Chapter 43: The Difficulty of the Dry Mountains
Mr. Xuan Baojiong slowly climbed onto the temporary podium, but did not start the lecture, but according to the rules of the scholars of Middle-earth, he cleaned up his clothes, led a kind of disciples to arrange the offering platform in a busy manner, and placed the five gods of heaven, earth, king, parent, and teacher one by one, and prepared to worship.
Hanzi Eleven didn't work, but stood behind Mr. Dongli, still carrying the huge box on his shoulders.
Under Liang Xin's unstoppable urging, Langya spoke slowly: "Four years ago, the masters of the East China Sea didn't know what nerves they had and wanted to build a lookout platform on the cliff near the sea. The design of this pavilion is extremely complicated, and the location is dangerous, ordinary folk craftsmen can't do it, so Donghai Qian asked the court to work through two national teachers. ”
Emperor Dahong yearns for the immortal road, did not dare to slack off, immediately recruited a large number of skilled craftsmen and mountain workers, sent to the East China Sea Qian, this project caused a lot of movement, compared to five years ago Kunai Mountain opened the mountain and broke the evil is not inferior, but Qu Qingshi and Liu have never mentioned it, Liang Xin naturally does not know.
Langya finally drank the second bowl of porridge, then sighed contentedly and continued: "Almost three months ago, Wangtiantai first saw its scale. On an auspicious day, the elders of Donghai Qian led their disciples to the Xintai Pavilion to worship the heavens, but no one expected that with a loud bang, the landslide suddenly cracked, and the entire half of the cliff where the Tiantai was located disappeared!"
Qingmo was stunned, and said in amazement: "What's the matter? There is an enemy attacking? A magical power has destroyed half of the mountain cliff?"
Langya shook his head with a smile, and his bright eyes and teeth shook a spring light in the early autumn: "It's not supernatural powers, it's fire and thunder...... Afterwards, it was assumed that while the project was being carried out, there were people who were proficient in civil engineering and measured more than a dozen places where the mountain cliff was stressed; there were people who were proficient in digging holes and digging mountains while the project was taking advantage of the project; and there were also officials in charge of firearms who smuggled a large number of firemines there! They lit the fuse just when the people of the East China Sea gathered to look at the rooftop. As for who these people are and why they targeted Donghai Qian, they have not yet been found. ”
Liang Xin's heart had already set off a stormy wave, and the collapse of the East China Sea was the same as the collapse of the mine in Kunai Mountain.
As long as Donghai Qian is still there, Qingmo will always have a sharp sword hanging over his head, and the three brothers who participated in the killing of Nanyang Zhenren will not escape the involvement. Of course, Liang Xin knew that his two sworn brothers were both bold and fierce people, and it was not impossible to plan a big explosion for the sake of his brother, sister and himself.
The more Liang Xin thought about it, the more he felt that his two brothers had done it.
Qingmo didn't think about all of this at all, and just asked, "What about the casualties in Donghai Qian?"
Langya's eyebrows fluttered, as if she was very happy: "The explosion is nothing, but the landslide caused by it is really terrible, the Qianshan Road has suffered heavy casualties this time, three elders alone have died, seven have been injured, and the casualties of disciples below four steps are countless! After the accident, Chaoyang Zhenren, the head of Qianshan Dao, couldn't break through the Xuanji Realm anymore, and was forced to go out of the customs to preside over the overall situation, and ask the imperial court for his guilt, hey, if it weren't for the strange things in Tongchuan Mansion, I would still be staying in the imperial city to watch the excitement!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly sighed with a slight surprise and said with a smile: "What is the old gentleman doing?"
On the high platform, Mr. Dongli had already placed the five gods of heaven and earth, but he did not kneel down, only to see the old gentleman striding forward, raising his leg and kicking the 'heaven' word god card from the long table, and at the same time shouting in his mouth: "The wind and rain are all based on their own likes and dislikes, and they don't care about ordinary feelings, you are too lazy to look at me, why should I worship you!"
Mr. Dongli raised his foot on the word 'earth' again, hesitated for a moment and lowered his leg, but still stretched out his hand to put the tablet aside, and laughed: "You are kind-hearted, and those who come do not refuse, not only raise food for people and animals, but also breed poisonous snakes and beasts. ”
Liang Xin and the three of them were surprised and amused, walked out of the restaurant and squeezed into the crowd, the horns were crisp and swift, and they rode on Liang Xin's neck, their claws firmly encircled his head. At this moment, the Iron Shoes Street was already overcrowded, except for the exceptionally quiet surroundings of those monks, even the walls, eaves, and tree branches were full of people, Liang Xin opened the way in front of the head, and finally squeezed into a good position.
And at this moment, Mr. Dongli smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised the 'king' god card, and with a wave of his hand, he smashed the god card on the ground, and with a snap, the wooden edges splashed and the tablet was shattered.
At this time, all the people who came to listen to the lecture and watched all exclaimed in unison, Mr. Dongli smashed the heaven and earth god card, at most everyone thought he was crazy, but no one cared, but smashing the 'king' god position in public was a great crime of despising the court and disrespecting the emperor.
And Mr. Dongli was still unsatisfied, pointing to the tablet on the ground and scolding with a smile: "The emperor of the world does not think about protecting the world, but only blindly thinks about cultivating the heavens and enlightening the Tao, I have been crazy for half a lifetime, how can I kowtow to you, and the reverse is almost the same!"
As soon as his words fell, there were already several shouts of boldness, rudeness, and traitors in the crowd, including officials dressed as public officials, and Tsing Yi secret agents in plain clothes who investigated, showing their official cards to separate the crowd and rushing towards the podium, wanting to arrest Mr. Dong Li on the spot.
Mr. Dongli glared, and shouted at the messenger who rushed in: "Stand down!"
The others only felt that the old gentleman's voice was quite loud, and there was nothing abnormal other than that, but the officials who were scattered around were like thunder, and their bodies trembled a few times before they softened to the ground, and they fell unconscious.
Mr. Dongli did not move the two god cards of 'pro' and 'teacher' again, but led his disciples to worship meticulously according to the ancient rites. Some timid and fearful people saw the rebellion of the East Fence, and they didn't dare to look any further, so they sneaked away.
The people of Tongchuan are fierce, and they understand the truth that the law does not hold the people accountable, and most of them are still in place, and they are all very excited.
Groups of monks stood still with cold faces.
Liang Xin, who was riding a monkey on his head, always felt that something was wrong, and after thinking about it, he suddenly realized that although there were many people who came to see the excitement, the Tiance Gate that was close at hand was closed, and no disciple came out to see the excitement.
Mr. Dong Li finally finished the ancient ceremony, but he didn't have the slightest intention of starting the lecture, but nodded slightly to the disciples behind him, and said softly: "Put it on." The disciple agreed, took out another tablet from the bookbasket behind him, and carefully placed it on the long table, Mr. Dongli knelt down on his knees, kowtowed heavily to this tablet, and the calm and unruly old man, when he knelt down, suddenly wowed, and cried.
Liang Xin, who was in the audience, also saw the inscription on the tablet clearly, and a column of gold powder characters was in the middle: The spirit of Liang Gong 12!
The sky was shining, but Liang Xin only felt that the wind was blowing, and he never dreamed that he would see the tablet of the ancestor here, and he couldn't figure out that Mr. Dongli actually knew his ancestor Liang Yier, so if it was calculated...... Mr. Dong Li, Xuan Baojiong, is also an old goblin who has lived for hundreds of years?
At the same time, Liang Xin also suddenly understood that Mr. Dongli said that his eyebrow temperament was similar to one of his old people, and the old man of his old man turned out to be Liang Yier, who had fallen into a criminal household and could hardly turn over forever!