The Jinglong coup d'état was in the third year of Tang Shenlong, that is, in the first year of Jinglong (707 AD), the crown prince Li Chongjun and the generals of the Yulin Army Li Duozuo, Li Sichong, and Chengwang Li Qianli launched a military coup d'état, killing Wu Sansi and his henchmen. As a result, the coup failed, and Tang Zhongzong killed the crown prince Chongjun. It is known in history as the "Jinglong Coup".

At that time, it could be described as a majestic battle, and countless people gathered between the Xuanwu Gate.

As if in a lifetime, it seems that the scene of Li Shimin killing his two brothers is vivid.

Zhang Wei experienced it, when he was still a young man, he saw Li Chongjun die under the sword of the iron horseman.

Then Li Sichong and Chengwang Li Qianli also died after the First World War, and Li Duozuo disappeared from then on, and when he investigated his henchmen, it was found that Li Duozuo's henchmen had completely disappeared.

Now that I think about it, Li Duozuo is probably not dead, and like Li Chongjun, he is trying to make a comeback.

The more Zhang Wei thought about it, the more anxious he became, slightly flustered.

He calmed down and turned his gaze: "Since I have incarnated as a demon, then I also know a demon's stronghold, and the imperial court was also chasing demons before. ”

"Dare to ask if that place is a Falling Water Mountains. Ding Leidao.

"Naturally. Zhang Wei said, "Since you already know, I hope you can also lead the team to strangle these demons!"

"There's no hurry now, it's an eventful time now, even if you know that there are demons in the Luoshui Mountain Range, but they can't guarantee that they won't set traps. Ding Lei said, "Once the demon transforms, there is no doubt about the IQ of humans, not to mention, that Li Chongjun is not an ordinary person." ”

"What do you mean?" Zhang Wei looked at Ding Lei.

"Let's wait for a few days, I have a hunch, I am afraid that something will happen in the imperial court in the next few days, not only the death of Lord Zhang Cambodia, but also the death of many officials, you also need to be reminded, it is best to be completely prepared. Ding Lei said to Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei sighed, "My grandfather died, this matter is already very big, it is best for the court to pay attention to it, now Wu Zetian is dedicated to cultivating his heart and beauty, and he does not care about the government at all, and Princess Taiping is currently in charge." ”

"If that's the case, then Wu Zetian is even more suspicious!" Ding Lei's words suddenly said.

"I also think that Wu Zetian is very suspicious, I even think she is a demon, but my grandfather said that the martial arts family is kind to us, and it is she who has made my grandfather live until now. Zhang Wei said.

Ding Lei shook his head and said lightly: "Can you let me see what kind of medicine your grandfather takes on weekdays to continue his life until now?"

"I'm afraid not. Zhang Wei said, "He hurriedly took the medicine alone, but he never let us see it." ”

"That's a shame. Ding Lei was also helpless.

Now that the clues are broken, Li Chongjun's matter is not complete, and he remembers Wu Zetian's conspiracy, this multifaceted force is simply maddening.

Li Bai stepped forward at this time: "In order to avoid an accident to Master Zhang, we will be stationed here today. ”

"It's fine. Ding Lei said to Zhang Wei, "You are the head of the family, don't be impulsive, be careful lately, and don't let people know that you have discovered Li Chongjun's secret." ”

"Naturally. Zhang Wei pursed his lips and forced himself to composure.

Then everyone took a look, first kept it secret, Zhang Cambodia was placed in a secret room in the backyard, waiting for a good time, and then announced the burial.

On this day, everyone was busy, but in the evening, Ding Rai received a message from Abu: "They are preparing to fly pigeons to pass the book, and they want to accept all the villagers here." ”

Ding Lei knew that this was not easy, Ding Lei did not encounter demons that day, because the demons were scattered and frightened.

Now, if you don't care about accepting the villagers, if you lose half of the way, then you can't argue.

Ding Lei then responded to Abu that he needed to pacify the demons here, and then lead the imperial army to meet them together.

Zhang Wei naturally agreed to take people, provided that he found Li Chongjun and took revenge.

The matter has been put on the back burner.

A day passed, and in the early morning of the second day, Ding Lei woke up from his sleep.

He hadn't slept peacefully for a long time, and now he was no longer sharpening his cultivation path, but cultivating his body and mind.

Starting from the mind and diverging to the physique, this is the real cultivation.

His "Essence Acupoint" was saturated and complete, like a roulette wheel, imprinted between his meridians.

If he wants to break through the shackles, he must cultivate the "Bronze Man Transformation" to the next level.

"Warp Change".

However, it is difficult to achieve "meridian change", and he has not taken the initiative to cultivate now, so he decided to start from the soul and strive to reach the point of "artistic conception".

At this time, he knocked on Li Bai's door.

Li Bai said: "Please come in."

Then, after pushing the door open, I saw Li Bai dancing and writing ink, and his calligraphy works were filled with rice paper.

Some are as fierce as tigers, some are dexterous as grasshoppers, some are vast as birds, and some are majestic as dragons.

His calligraphy works, changing in all directions, are agile and free, as if writing animal forms, giving people an inexplicable sense of comfort.

It's like seeing things in nature, nature, full of spirituality, and his calligraphy is also full of spirituality.

Take his line of "Purple smoke from the sunshine incense burner", written as if the sun is dazzling, the mountains are towering, Vientiane is renewed, and the years are reflected under the tip of his pen, showing an inexplicable emotion.

It seems to be a paradise here, allowing him to watch the ups and downs of the mountains and rivers, the long time, the backwards of the rivers, and the rainbow sunset.

He saw this, and Ding Rai also saw it.

He stared at it for a long time, and then suddenly smiled loudly: "I understand, the real artistic conception is everywhere, everywhere, as long as the heart moves, the artistic conception will burst out, sprinkled with joy, and write thousands of times." ”

"That's true, I've been condensing my artistic conception for a long time, and I may have inadvertently condensed it at the age of fourteen. Li Bai smiled, "The younger you are, the more you are not dragged down by the world, the more likely you are to break through the shackles of artistic conception, your current age is actually about to exceed." ”

"I'm eighteen years old, a year younger than you, but I've been through a lot. Ding Lei was full of emotion, if he hadn't experienced so much, he would not have reached the current point.

There are too many people and things circling in his heart, and the more numerous and complicated, the heavier it is.

Ding Lei's heart was uneasy, and then he raised his head and said: "Forget it, I don't need to say so much, I will also write a pair of words, I just vaguely have a little feeling, if this word can enter your eyes, it also proves that I am also about to reach the artistic conception, maybe this word may also fall, raise the pen and give birth to flowers, maybe it can climb steadily, and it may not be possible to reach the artistic conception." ”。

Li Bai smiled heartily and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of recommendation: "I would like to hear it in detail! Brother Ding, please write your eternal words!"

"Okay!" Ding Lei laughed, at this time, the only ones who could keep the chaos alive were Li Bai and Ding Lei.