Chapter 110: One Year

In the early morning of the next day, Liu Yuan was disheveled and stood at the door of the house with a heavy heart.

frowned with a distressed look, and then looked up to the sky and sighed softly: "Alas, why did I encounter this thing." ”

"Shopkeeper Liu's morning. Chen Liquan happened to walk out of the door from the side, looking at Liu Yuan and saying hello with a gentle smile.

"Morning, morning. He turned his head and looked as usual, and replied.

"Why are you in such a hurry, and your robe is not tied?" Chen Liquan teasingly stretched out his finger and pointed to Liu Yuan's clothes.

When Liu Yuan heard this, he looked at his body, only to find that he was really not neat, not to mention that the collar was pulled diagonally, and even the belt was reversed.

Last night's events were so abrupt and strange that I was still thinking about my thoughts when I got up in the morning, and I was distracted when I was dressing, and after tidying up at this time, I smiled at Chen Liquan: "Hehe, it makes you laugh." ”

Chen Liquan was about to speak, but when he heard a squeak, Mo Yao pushed the door and stepped out not far away, yawned and walked here.

He stretched out his waist without any scruples, showing his slender and feminine figure due to martial arts, and when he stood in front of the two, he was already full of energy.

At first glance, it is the posture of the children of the rivers and lakes, if it is changed to those ladies in the capital, they will yawn and cover their lips with a pink embroidered handkerchief and turn their backs. When he turned around again, he was already with a pair of wistful water-cut eyes, and his eyes were shy.

"Miss. Chen Liquan called, Mo Yao's waist straightened and bowed slightly, and he said hello to Liu Yuan again, as if nothing had happened last night.

Naturally, a child like Liu Yuan, who grew up behind the third uncle's buttocks, also pretends not to show his feet.

I only slandered myself in my heart, how could I be so inch, not to mention the task of putting on the pendant, but also on such a person.

The work will start today, and the craftsmen who came with them will start earlier, and although they will not need the raw materials they have brought for the time being, they can do some simple processing first.

In the morning, they dealt with it at will, and the people went out. By the way, Liu Yuan also enjoyed the peak landscape under the morning sun, and under the big sun, the Taoist temples were more majestic and magnificent.

I saw a lot of people along the way, there were other craftsmen, and there were people like them who escorted building materials, looking at each other, I don't know if it was an illusion, I could faintly feel a trace of vigilance from these people, what were you wary of?

After looking around, I found that the big bluestone road up the mountain was very tightly guarded by the Changyu army, and except for this road, the rest of the place was a steep mountain wall.

After walking for half an hour, Liu Yuan realized how big the Taoist sect built on the top of this mountain was, and the Taoist temples were going up in a stepped manner, and the highest place was the Taiqing Palace.

The clouds and mist in the mountains in the morning shrouded it, making the Taiqing Hall appear more and more mysterious, and the thirteen black-brown exquisite stone steps are built in front of the hall, and the Taiji Dojo is under the steps.

The first ancestor of Taoism, Song Zhimiao, enlightenment is here, cultivating a congenital Qi, dantian out of yellow buds, and attaining the Taiji realm of endless rebirth, taking into account the name of this place is called Taiji Dojo.

Since the first ancestor, the Taoist sect has no one who is capable of being the right, and no one has been able to cultivate the innate Yiqi, let alone Huang Ya and prove Tai Chi.

Therefore, the status of Taiji Dojo in Taoism is extraordinary, it is the yellow earth, and the later generations of sect masters are paved with pearls and jade, and the night exudes a hazy white light, and the full moon day and the sky reflect each other.

However, at this moment, just like Han Maocai's hearsay, the Tai Chi Dojo paved with pearls and jade was soaked in wisps of blood, and there was a bewitching charm in the sacred.

It can be imagined how tragic the deaths of Dao sect disciples and ordinary soldiers were when the soldiers and horses passed by that day, and the corpses were enough to spread layer after layer here.

The sound of Da Da's footsteps came from far and near, a pair of cloth shoes with gray faces and black soles fell on the jade bricks, and above was a white Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, and the yin and yang gossip diagram was printed on the front.

Walking three steps forward, squatting and reaching out to touch the ground, his face without sorrow and joy showed a touch of thought, looked at his feet, got up and looked at the magnificent Taiqing Hall in front of him, the Lord of Chu Mountain sighed, stretched his sleeves and walked forward, and climbed the exquisite stone steps.

With a sigh, he thought of the first ancestor of the Taoist Sect back then, and thought of the bloody battle in the Taiji Dojo at that time.

Eighteen wooden doors were closed, sealing the hall, and with a creak, Chu Mu pushed open the middle door, strode in, and closed the door with his backhand, and the place fell silent again, as if everything was the same as before.

About half an hour later, the Lord of Chu Mountain walked out with a solemn face, walked out of the Tai Chi Dojo without stopping, and returned to his residence on Taiqing Mountain with a cup of tea.

After writing a letter in front of the desk, there was a whistle in his mouth, and a black feather, yellow eyes on the side, and a falcon with six tails stopped in front of the window.

The lines are smooth, the eyes are like gods, and they look extremely handsome, it is the six-tailed falcon, only this is the honor given by Emperor Wei Wu to the lord of Chu Mountain, and it is specially used to contact the saint.

Watching it fly into the air with a loud roar, Chu Mu closed the window and walked out of the house.

At the speed of the six-tailed falcon, from Taiqing Mountain to the capital, he arrived at the sword pavilion in the palace on the same day.

Just looking at the lacquer mark on the letterbox, Qi Xian, one of the four palm print eunuchs, did not dare to delay and handed it over to Wu Song, the chief administrator of the Great Interior.

Wu Song's eyes were fixed, and he went to the Qinzheng Hall with the letterbox, and when the letter was placed in front of Emperor Wei Wu's table, the saint leaned back, closed his eyes and thought.

At this moment, the wrinkles on the saint's face are so clear every day, Wu Song was in the East Palace when he was a child, and it can be said that he grew up with the current saint, so the saint has more than a friendship with Wu Song.

A few years older than the saint, Wu Song looked much younger than the emperor due to his martial arts practice.

"Mr. Wu. "The Holy One opened his eyes.

"Wechen is here. ”

"According to the order, the Taiqing Mountain Heavenly Son Palace, no matter what, it has to be completed in one year. ”

Wu Song suddenly raised his head, his eyes were stunned, and he slowly raised his hands and said in a deep voice: "Minister, obey the order." ”

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Liu Yuan and the others lived in Xiguan, but because of the need, the batch of building materials they brought were parked in the open space in front of the forest in the east, and the craftsmen who came with them had already begun to polish the stone and process the wood.

There were other people not far away, and this was also a Taoist temple, but now it was in ruins, and three or four overseers stood in the middle and walked casually.

It is a little strange that Liu Yuan didn't see the figure of the Yuan Imperial Pavilion, it stands to reason that the three yellow-level imperial envoys went to Qingchuan to interrogate him at that time, and these people should also be on Taiqing Mountain.

Mo Yao, who was dancing with knives and swords, knew how to deal with these woods, but at this time he was also pretending to watch from the sidelines.

It was almost noon, and when it was time for Liu Yuan, the cook, to cook, he didn't dare to do anything here, the fragrance wafted up, and he was afraid that the people next door would go crazy.

When everyone walked back, Tie Niu appeared out of nowhere, walked to Mo Yao's side and said something, only to see his lips squirming, but he couldn't hear the slightest sound.

Liu Yuan's heart sank, this is the kung fu of internal force, at least it has to be done by internal force to step into a heavy building, I don't see that the stupid big man is quite powerful.