Chapter 363: The Man of the Year
As soon as these words came out, the sorrow was like a thunderbolt, and he was shocked on the spot. Of course, he knew that Zhuge Chen's identity was not ordinary, and there was no doubt that he was born in the rivers and lakes, and since he was able to get the blue eyes of the head of the Wang family, he was a witness.
But what he didn't expect at all was that Zhuge Chen would be escorted by a cultivator of the realm of the Dao realm. And the man at the end of the alley, he couldn't know better.
The master of Qiu Feng Taoist Temple is no longer known to many people in today's capital. The reason is very simple, the viewer paints the ground as a prison, and does not want to get involved in the things under the mountain. Over time, in the hearts of the people who are good at forgetting things, a bamboo basket to draw water does not have to stay.
As long as your life is good enough, when the sky falls, you will be satisfied. At the end of the day, people are selfish creatures. And whether it's a cultivator or a common person.
About a few hundred years ago, in this capital, except for the people of the royal family, the most famous was not the prime minister and the six Shangshu, but the Taoist priests who came out of Qiu Feng. And among these Taoist priests, the most popular among those people must be the current Guan Zhu.
At that time, the contemplator was still young, and he was not obsessed with the realm of leaps and bounds. On the contrary, anything new can attract his attention.
Because of the proximity of the royal family to the Taoist temple, a young Taoist priest like the young Guan Lord will always go to the capital for a period of time in a year. Nominally, they are doing penance, but in fact, no one deliberately restricts them on what they do.
And the first encounter between sorrow and the Lord also happened in this capital, counting the time, it was also close to Chinese New Year's Eve. It should have been a very happy thing to reunite, but there was only coldness on their faces. I'm afraid that if this place is on the outskirts of Beijing, these two Zhendao have already started a big fight.
The Guan Zhu looked at the sorrow, and suddenly said: "Shouldn't you just show your face and stop my way?" I have already said that I am here to secretly protect Zhuge Gongzi. Even if his current realm has been lost and regained, the turmoil in this capital is surging...... Except for those of us who can be left alone, there seems to be no one left. ”
Sadly did not look at the Lord, but shook his head firmly. Although there are grievances between the two, after so long, the rolling red dust has passed. At this time, it is meaningless to have to separate life and death.
From the bottom of my heart, sorrow is not wanting the other party to stay in this capital. When he was here, he caused more than a dozen lives. A few of the dead were his friends. In the years that followed, he climbed Qiu Feng countless times, wanting him to die to apologize. It's a pity that the realm is not enough, and it can't turn the wind and waves at all.
By the time he ascended to the heights on the path of cultivation, the Lord had already drawn the ground as a prison, and he was not weaker than his cultivators. At this point, this matter can only be stopped.
Said in a cold voice: "In this matter, there is no need to discuss, you have to leave the capital." ”
He subconsciously clenched his fists, and in the eyes of the viewer, it was a provocation.
After being accepted as an apprentice by the young man in the Taoist robe, he will definitely be able to do it within the Jiazi
Leaving this world, the state of mind of the contemplator has been changed. Painting the ground as a prison for hundreds of years, the heart, which was already almost rotten, has been liberated. Now he desperately wanted to fight a big battle, but when he looked up, there were only a few cultivators in the realm of the Dao Realm he knew.
After all, the time for the head of the Wang family to reach this realm is too short, and it is not enough to fight him heartily. Maybe in a few hundred years, but now, it won't work.
The other three kingdoms do, but they are all cowering on their own turf. Even if he ascended to heaven and heaven, he was afraid, how could he be regarded as an opponent? Even if it wasn't for the word fear, in his eyes, it was all the same.
The viewer sighed and said, "Do you have to fight?"
The whisk that he had been holding in his hand flew into the sky, building a small world that was not too big: "This is the capital, and it is the place you should guard." If it is really a war between you and me, it will definitely bring disaster to these people. That's good over there, one move determines the winner. I'm going to win, don't stop me, just let me stay in this capital. As for me if I lose, I will leave, and I will not set foot in this place for the rest of my life, how about it?"
With the gift of a great heavenly monarch, although the realm of the contemplator is still in the same place, the killing power really cannot be compared with the same day. What's more, over the years, the Zhendao realm of running those imperial court offerings, hard work, and sorrow can no longer withstand too much scrutiny. It is naturally more than enough to deal with those masters, but it is a bit too much to say that you can compete with him.
I didn't think about it for too long, so I nodded and agreed. It's just that he didn't expect that this move between the two would be so powerful that it made him jaw-dropping.
As the Lord chanted the Dharma, a golden-bodied deity could be faintly seen here. The gods are solemn and dressed in Taoist robes, but the slight tapping of a finger makes the cold sweat on the back of sorrow. He threw a punch, and millions of punches followed, but to no avail.
The Lord said softly, "It's not for nothing that you lost to me. I am aiming for the heaven above my head, and you are content with the status quo, which is one thing. Although I have been in the same place for hundreds of years, I have been painting the ground as a prison and understanding the Tao. And you are resting on your laurels, trapped in an ethereal state of mind. I'm actually very curious about how someone like you breaks through the demons of the bamboo basket and the water. Could it be that it is a blessing to the soul, and the luck is too good?"
Listening to the sarcasm of the watcher, he frowned sadly, but he couldn't say anything. The realm has reached this point, and it is actually very clear what to see. You don't have to choose to be strong just like when you were young, for the sake of a battle of will.
The viewer continued: "I am also very sorry for that incident. But I was the one who cost your friends their lives. You may not believe what I said at the beginning. As for now, it doesn't matter anymore. They have all become the best people in this world, do you think it is necessary for me to lie to you? If you still feel that I am at fault, you can come to me at any time, as long as you have the ability, kill it
I won't complain. But I want you to think carefully about the cause and effect of that incident before you come to a conclusion. There are so many doubts, you shouldn't just doubt me! And for hundreds of years, unwavering. ”
The dust fell from the sky and returned to the hands of the viewer. He shook twice, and a white crane appeared at his feet, carrying him into the air.
I don't know how long, the east is white.
Sorrow walked out of the alley and walked down the street. He went to the place where it had happened, where it had been transformed and a tavern had been built. In these years, if you want to make money in the capital, the best business is to sell wine. The cost is less, and the sale is more. As long as you have enough connections and can survive the first two or three years, it is a wonderful business for a long time.
He sat on a stool in front of the tavern door, opened his eyes, and looked inside. The shopkeeper, who was busy wiping the table, saw this old man, and didn't put on a good face, he walked straight out, and shouted: "Look, the tavern hasn't opened yet, let's come back later!"
nodded sadly and walked away slowly.
After contemplating the Lord with such a little touch, he also felt that the original incident was not as simple as he had thought over the years. A little Taoist priest, a cultivator who had already embarked on the path of cultivation, would be scheming to kill his friend?
But to say that it was unintentional is a bit too far-fetched.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there must be something hidden in this matter, and he couldn't help but look back when he was about to turn the corner. And at this moment, a shopkeeper-like person walked out of the restaurant.
At this moment, the eyes of sorrow burst into astonishing colors. This man's appearance is the same as that of one of his friends, and it is nothing more than the marks left on his face by the years.
But by the time he rushed back to the tavern, the man had already turned away. Standing in place, he asked softly in an unconvinced tone, "Brother Zhong?"
The tavern keeper paused and walked on, but a voice came into his ears: "You have recognized the wrong person, I am not a loyal brother. ”
You can't be wrong, and sorrow will never mistake that voice. He wanted to enter the tavern, but he smiled miserably and walked away.
There must be a reason why he doesn't recognize himself, right? Thinking about it with sorrow, it seems that the original incident was indeed as the Lord said, and there was another hidden meaning. He's going to have to rethink it, at least for now.
......
Among the entire capital, the tallest building is the Baichi Pagoda in the north of the city.
On normal days, no one is allowed to climb to the top of the tower. But today is different, full of friends. Especially the one who is the leader, wearing a yellow robe, looks a little similar to the current emperor.
This person is none other than Prince He, the younger brother of the emperor. Since it was born to a mother, it is natural that the feelings are very deep. But he also relied on these, and did evil in his early years, although he has restrained a lot now, he has also been criticized by the people.
At this moment, Prince He sat on the chair, looked at the people sitting below, and said coldly: "I heard...... Sadly he went to the tavern, and met the dog?"
The top floor of Baichi Tower was silent, and no one dared to stand up and answer, for fear of one
was accidentally given death by this moody prince.
After a long time, he continued: "We must not let this matter be exposed, otherwise, our good days will come to an end." That's a true way, and this king can't afford to offend. ”
The strategist standing beside him whispered, "Kill the dog if necessary?"
"That's it, but don't rush it now. He said to the prince with a murderous expression.
(End of chapter)