The carriage continued to move, and Zhang Er occasionally chatted about Kyoto, trying to liven up the atmosphere. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ding Li responded without a ride, but his ears were paying attention to the movement outside the car.

The hustle and bustle outside the car is still there, so I think it's still walking through Kyoto City.

was speculating wildly, Ding Li suddenly felt a warmth on his body, and then there was an indescribable fluctuation around him.

At this time, his facial features became extremely sensitive, as if his sense of touch began to slowly spread out of the carriage.

He was so shocked that he almost wanted to stand up, and then tried his best to control his facial expressions so as not to show anything unusual, and the scholar had told him that no matter what happened, he must pretend that he had nothing to do with him.

This strange feeling was familiar to him, just like the feeling of approaching the Suzaku Gate of the Imperial City that day.

Fortunately, this anomaly only lasted for a few breaths, and then Ding Li seemed to hear the ubiquitous "seal!".

At the same time, his extended sense of touch was grabbed by an invisible giant hand, forcibly pressed back into Ding Li's body, and returned to nothingness.

Everything is back to normal, and I think this is the ban that the scholar put down on Ding Li before.

Ding Li touched his chest, which was still a little hot, then looked at Zhang Er and asked, "...... you Did you hear anything just now?"

Zhang Er looked at Ding Li suspiciously, touched his chest, and said with a slightly ugly face: "Vigorously, don't be too nervous, this, my grandfather is not a man." ”

Ding Li observed carefully and found that Zhang Er's expression was not fake, and his heart was relieved, it seemed that the voice of "Seal!" should only be a hallucination caused by the ban, and it had no effect on others.

The ban has worked, and it should be almost to the Suzaku Gate in the inner city.

At this moment, the carriage stopped, and the coachman said softly to Zhang Er, "Second Young Master, it's here." ”

Zhang Er pulled the curtain and motioned for Ding Li to go with him.

Ding Li walked out of the carriage and looked, and sure enough, he had arrived at the Suzaku Gate in the inner city, and Grandpa Zhang's group of people were waiting under the city wall in front of him.

The body is confined, and he is not worried that the Vermilion Bird will have a vision, Ding Li controlled himself not to look at the Vermilion Bird stone carving, and calmly followed Zhang Er over.

The gambling king opened up, and it was really grand enough, and the entire group of ten imperial city guards stood next to the armor and control the horses, and they were actually just acting as guards.

Standing quietly beside Zhang Kai was a bald head in a black robe, not very old, with a calm bearing, looking like a little monk, but there was no ring scar on the top of the bald head.

When he came to him, Ding Li made a junior salute, and then waited for him to speak.

Zhang Kai didn't speak, looked up at Suzaku, saw that Suzaku didn't move, and then looked back at Ding Li, the eagle-like eyes were as sharp as ever, as if he wanted to cut Ding Li's inside.

Ding Li didn't want to look at the open eagle eye, so he could only open his eyes to look at the little bald head.

Unexpectedly, the eyes of this little bald head were very deep, dark and dull, like an ancient well without ripples, and the sun could not shine in.

Ding Li only felt that he involuntarily jumped towards the black ancient well, and his eyes instantly lost all color, and the black was so deep that Ding Li was in a trance, and he couldn't help but lose his mind a little.

"You are Ding Li?" a voice seemed to come from far, far away.

Ding Li nodded unconsciously.

"You're pulseless?"

Ding Li continued to nod unconsciously.

"Who is your father?"

Ding Li's head tilted slightly, his eyes trembled, and he seemed to begin to recall.

His childhood was a white, blank white.

So his memories were in vain, and it only caused his eyes to tremble even more, and gradually even his head began to tremble.

The feeling is getting more and more intense, and the head is about to explode.

Seeing that Ding Li couldn't support it, the little bald head closed his eyes.

As the little bald head closed his eyes, the black in Ding Li's vision quickly receded, and then the sky turned back to blue, there was sunlight, and the open brocade clothes also became colorful.

Then Ding Li's feet were weak and he was about to fall to the ground, Zhang Er hurriedly reached out to support him.

Ding Li came to his senses, looked at Zhang Er blankly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"You were dizzy just now, I helped you. Zhang Er replied, he didn't know what was going on, as if the grandfather and the little bald head looked at Ding Li, and Ding Li was dizzy.

Ding Li didn't know what to do.

Zhang Kai knew the reason very well, he looked at the little bald head and asked, "Why did it stop?"

The little bald head replied: "If he goes down any further, he will die, he should have amnesia." ”

"Then why didn't Suzaku react?" Zhang Kai asked, looking at Suzaku again.

"It should be another waste, I'll try again. The little bald head said, pinching a handprint with his right hand, and placing his left hand on Ding Li's shoulder very casually.

Gradually, a ball of golden light began to shine on the little bald head, which was not dazzling, but it was very sacred.

The golden light passed through his arm into Ding Li's body, and even the skin with Ding Li began to slowly brighten.

Ding Li didn't move, allowing the golden light to enter his body at will.

He could feel the golden light warmly, with a feeling of ten thousand Sanskrit singing slowly filling up in his body, as if to illuminate every corner of his body, and the grand Sanskrit sound seemed to force out all the filth in his body and dissolve it.

Ding Li had already shrunk the Chaos True Power into a small dot in advance according to the scholar's instructions, and the golden light rushed through that small dot, and it didn't seem to be affected.

Only Ding Li knew the subtlety very well, although the chaotic true power had been infinitely compressed, but because it was rotating at high speed, it inevitably produced a trace of attraction in the center, peeling off the golden light flowing from the side and getting involved in it.

Since the dot is really small, the golden light torn off is also extremely insignificant, if it is not Ding Li, it will definitely not be felt.

And the Sanskrit sound reverberated everywhere in Ding Li's body, and when it passed through the small dots, it oscillated a circle of very small ripples, and this ripple, the little bald head could feel it.

The little bald head snorted, his right hand changed to a Dharma seal, and the golden light dispersed, but the Sanskrit sound was a big work, as if a Ten Thousand Buddhas Dharma meeting had been opened in Ding Li's body, and it was as grand as substance.

Gradually, the ripples became more and more obvious, and the Sanskrit sound seemed to have a goal, all of them surrounded the small point of chaotic true power, if Ding Li wanted to describe it, it was like thousands of gods and Buddhas sitting around the small point, vowing to use the small point of chaos as a demon to get rid of the subdued.

The Chaos True Force was surrounded like this, and began to shake violently, and the internal structure began to become unstable.

When Ding Li felt that the big thing was not in a second, there was another "seal!" in his ears from all directions.

An invisible force, seeing Sanskrit sound as nothing, penetrated through, tightly enveloping the chaotic true power and isolating it.

Ding Li instantly lost his sense of the true power of Chaos.

Those Sanskrit sounds also lost their purpose in an instant, shook a little, and returned to their original appearance, singing in all directions, as if looking for the next filth to subdue.

After another breath, the Sanskrit sound in Ding Li's body was still wandering aimlessly.

The little bald head withdrew his left hand, also withdrew his handprint, and looked at Ding Li with some puzzlement.