Volume 1 In This Mountain Chapter 11 The Wind Is Strong on the Mountain
Seeing the girl's figure disappear, the Taoist's gaze remained unchanged, his posture was still the same, and he whispered, "Come out!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw two pairs of door gods on the door behind the Taoist, a military general, a civil official, his eyes were shining, and he gradually appeared, and he saluted with Taoist etiquette behind the Taoist, and bowed to the end. Then he stretched out his hand and pointed to the burly military general next to him and said, "This is Wu Guiyuan, and it is also the orthodox martial god given by the royal family of Xueluo Kingdom." The little god had no intention of offending the Immortal Monarch, but the two of us sat in the Door God Shrine in the Snow Falling Country, and for some reason we suddenly felt a sense in our hearts, so we thought about probing, and then we were detained by the Immortal Monarch and came here, and the two of us have no other malicious intentions!"
As if he hadn't heard it, the Taoist still had the posture just now, and said to himself, "The god of literature can still say it, but it's just the word martial god, and ordinary people can't say it." β
The two door gods, who were high in the snowfall country, looked restrained at the moment, standing behind the Taoist respectfully, and even the dazzling golden light on their bodies was all restricted, not daring to reveal the slightest. When the two heard the Daoist's headless words, they glanced at each other, and they both saw the doubts in each other's eyes, but before the two of them could think about it, the Daoist had already turned around and looked directly at the two, and the real immortals in the mouths of these two ordinary people became more and more cramped and uneasy, and the incense god body condensed after a hundred years of time showed signs of collapse.
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Far away in the far west of another continent, in the imperial capital of a dynasty where it snows for nearly half of the year, in a magnificent hall not far from the imperial palace, two golden statues of gods are enshrined, one of whom holds a golden pen in his hand, and the temperament of a scholar arises spontaneously. The other was holding a huge golden mace, which caused the people who saw him to rush towards him.
Before the two statues, hundreds of people lined up to kowtow and burn incense for them to pray for the safety of the family, earnestly and reverently. It's just that the two huge golden statues that have been standing in this hundred years in front of them suddenly changed, and the original bright golden body cracked and collapsed without warning, falling off and falling to the ground on the body, making the ground full of gold, leaving only the inner mud tire.
This frightened the people who came to burn incense and pray for blessings, especially those who had already burned incense and bowed and made wishes, and they were even more panicked, lest they did something wrong, and provoked the immortal lord to be angry and manifest, so regardless of whether they walked out of the main hall or those who had not yet walked out of the main hall, they all knelt on the ground again, panicking.
Ordinary people don't know the key, but they think that the gods who have never appeared suddenly appeared, but the officials on duty arranged by the court on the side know a little bit of the inside story, and they can't help but sweat profusely, panic, and immediately send someone to report to the top, and they are guarding the palace themselves, in case someone takes advantage of the chaos to take those falling gold pieces for themselves.
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The Taoist looked directly at the two court gods under the mountain, and he didn't know what kind of Taoist supreme magic power was cast, and the two gods who were not shallow in the Tao slowly collapsed and disappeared with their golden bodies. This made the two gods miserable, their faces distorted, and they couldn't even say words to beg for mercy, and the incense merit accumulated over a hundred years slowly dissipated between heaven and earth, making the two of them gradually despair.
In the country of falling snow, the news was quickly reported layer by layer, and a number of high-grade civil officials and military generals who did not come forward for non-major events came to the court one after another. I saw that the contemporary emperor of Xueluo Country was waiting here early, with a pair of Zhu Dan gold-bottomed manuals in his hand, his brows furrowed, as if he was disturbed. On the side, the emperor's most favored eunuch stood cautiously on one side, bowing his back, not daring to make even the slightest movement, lest he provoke Long Yan's anger.
How many years have passed, and since my master successfully sat in this position, it is the first time I have seen my master show such a look.
Outsiders may not know the power of the young emperor who is now sitting on this dragon chair and wearing a dragon robe, but this palm print eunuch who has served the left and right since the emperor was a child knows very well that his master is not only extremely strong, but also the city is extremely deep, even if the battle between the Son of Heaven back then did not see the master show such a demeanor, so it seems that this time the matter may be said to be extremely critical!
Gradually, the people in the court soon came, and when they saw the appearance of the emperor, who had always been kind and pleasant, they all felt bad, and they were afraid that something big would happen!
The Emperor of Xueluoguo looked at the enveloped book written in Zhu Hongdan in his hand, and saw that there were two names in the front of the book, and the names of the Danshu people who were originally no different were now flickering and blurry, and if they looked carefully, they were Fang Sampan and Wu Guiyuan, and the handwriting was indifferent, as if it would disappear from the book in the next moment, as if it had been erased.
The Emperor of the Xueluo Kingdom put the Zhu Dan manual in his hand on the desk, stretched his brows slightly, looked at the pillars of the dynasty in the main hall, and slowly said, "I'm afraid that there will be a big disaster in my Xueluo Country!"
Wow! After saying a word, the whole hall seems to be blown up, the civil officials are better, after reading the sage book for many years, even if they can't do the realm of Dayue Bang and the face in front of them in the book, they will not panic because of this, at most they are a little dazed and confused, but those military generals who were born on the battlefield were shocked, these warriors who crawled out in the tens of thousands of people, with a fierce and bloody atmosphere, although they were not afraid of battlefield fighting, but they finally climbed to this position, and they didn't know how many white bones under their feet, and they never wanted anything or anything to threaten their status, after all, they exchanged their livesγ So the whole temple was left with their hoarse or thick voices.
This made the emperor's brow, which had just stretched a little, furrow back again. These battlefield warriors are really not pleasant.
The eunuch who seemed to be unconcerned and did not squint on the side was observing the emperor's every move all the time, and after capturing the tiny expression on the emperor's face, the seemingly inconsequential but powerful palm print eunuch who seemed to be like a statue finally moved from the silence, still bowed his waist and lowered his hands, and took a few steps forward, without the imaginary scream, but the deep voice of both men and women, "Silence!"
Full of energy, lingering, around the beam.
Suddenly, all the chaotic sounds in the entire hall died down, and soon the original calm was restored.
For this great eunuch with palm prints, the highest celebrant among the twelve eunuchs who rarely meets each other, everyone is still very afraid. After all, to be able to do this position, there is no real ability, and it is absolutely impossible to get the approval of the twelve eunuchs by flattery alone, holding the big seal of the dragon.
After the chief eunuch saw the situation he wanted, his posture remained unchanged, and he slowly retreated to the dark place beside the emperor, without missing a trace. But no one will be as flustered as they were again.
After a few breaths of silence, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and finally a high-ranking country walked out of the front of the queue, walked a few steps briskly, stood at the bottom of the steps, and saluted, "Since the founding of the country, I have conquered the Quartet, and the territory is located in the first place in the surrounding more than a dozen countries, not to mention that the national strength can suppress the Quartet, but it is not afraid of any country, and even several countries can attack and defend freely, and will never lose even an inch of land." Although there is no military affairs now, it has turned to internal affairs, but the generals in the palace are not greedy for life and afraid of death, and they are all brave generals who can shed blood for the dynasty. I really can't imagine that any country will be able to threaten my snowfall country. β
The Emperor of Xueluo Kingdom, who was sitting on the throne, rubbed his brows lightly and said, "What Zhu Guo said is very true, and I still don't take those countries seriously. It's just that this time I'm afraid it's not the iron hooves of the eight directions trampling, but the wind on the mountain!"
"The minister still doesn't understand, even if the Shanmen faction in the dynasty who has gone up to the faΓ§ade has not surrendered to the emperor's feet, they have all befriended us one after another, and they dare not make enemies with us, how can they be unfavorable to the court for no reason? Could it be another country's sect?"
The young emperor looked at the handbook on the desk, and the names of the two Zhu Dans were almost invisible, so he couldn't help but sigh lightly, and said helplessly, "I personally canonized the civil and martial arts gods of a country when the first emperor founded the country, and now I don't know who suddenly detained him, and there is no news, looking at the handwriting of the seal, I am afraid that he has been killed." As far as I know, not to mention the surrounding more than a dozen countries, even if they are several times larger, I have not heard of any mountain sect that can detain a god who has been cultivated for a hundred years without us knowing, and there are still two of them!"
Hearing this, the entire hall suddenly fell into silence from quiet, and everyone in the hall knew that the Snow Falling Country might really usher in a catastrophe of national destruction this time.
In the temple, you often can't help yourself.
Everyone in the palace knew that the moment they obtained the title of meritorious lord, they were tied to the country, and they would either achieve fame or perish together, and no one would be able to escape with their whole body.
The people who were mentally prepared as early as the beginning of this road, in fact, the more they got to the end, the less there was much fluctuation and panic. It's just that he sighed and didn't die under the iron hoof and axe of the nations' war, but was blown by a so-called mountain wind, and he didn't have a single grass.
On the mountain, the wind is really strong!