Golden Lion Lane.

Although the sigh had disappeared, the smoke and fire shadow were still hideous, churning more violently, rushing left and right as if they wanted to escape.

Then a gust of wind swept by, and the power from the Inner Imperial City that Ding Li felt before seemed to be getting closer and closer, and the overwhelming sense of oppression became stronger and stronger.

As that power approached, the explosion in the seal on Ding Li's chest became more and more obvious.

It hurt so much that Ding Li could only let go of Wang Hu and half-knelt on the ground, this pain was not an ordinary physical pain, and there was no way to resist it.

Just when Ding Li couldn't help it, someone suddenly whispered a word in his ear: "Seal!"

As the sound of sealing came into his ears, Ding Li suddenly heard the sound of "Feng!" coming from all directions.

The bluestone bricks under his knees are saying "Seal!"

The stone lion at the gate of the courtyard was saying, "Seal!"

The lantern under the eaves is saying "Seal!"

Even the wind that had just swept up was saying "Seal!"

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As soon as this voice came out, Ding Li felt as if an invisible barrier was flying from all directions, enveloping him.

The burning sensation of the seal in his chest disappeared immediately, and all the strange sensations outside the barrier were clear, and even when he looked at the thick smoke and fire shadow again, it seemed that he had stopped struggling, and returned to the original appearance of being immortal and wanting to burn.

The pain in his chest disappeared, and Ding Li just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, when suddenly a crisp sharp sound sounded in his ears.

Ding Li remembered the voice.

This is the strange crisp sound made by the master in the restaurant with a vajra pestle, which can instantly make people fall asleep.

"Ding~~~"

The invisible barrier that had just enveloped him seemed to be cone in by this voice, and the sound was like an armor-piercing arrow that cone into the breastplate, and then into Ding Li's heart.

The invisible barrier shook, and the crisp sound disappeared instantly.

"Ding~~~"

Another crunch followed, straight in.

There was another burst of "Seal!" from all directions.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding~~"

Suddenly, a crisp sound like pouring rain came quickly, as if ten thousand arrows were fired at once, and it was overwhelming towards Ding Li.

"Broken......" Ding Li knew that it was not good, in the restaurant, only a crisp sound controlled the martial arts master on the first floor, and this dense crisp sound with an indomitable momentum, it seemed that he was determined to break through this barrier.

Sure enough, the sound of sealing the words was completely covered, and Ding Li could clearly perceive that the invisible barrier was shattering like foam.

The seal on his chest also burst into flames in an instant, and the explosive pain struck, and Ding Li lost consciousness in an instant.

There was endless darkness.

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I don't know how long it took.

There was a staccato moan in my ears.

Ding Li struggled to wake up, with a splitting headache, he opened his eyes and looked around, and found himself in a courtyard.

Observing again, I found that this courtyard was the small courtyard that was requisitioned when I first met Wang Hu tonight.

There were wounded soldiers lying on the ground in the courtyard, some were injured by themselves, some were accidentally injured by the people, and some were delirious and disturbed.

Ding Li touched his body and found that he had no wounds on his body except for his uncomfortable brain, patted his clothes and stood up, and staggered to the door.

Outside the door was still Golden Lion Lane, the smoke and fire shadow had subsided, and only the black ash of the burned smoke was now floating in the sky above the Jin Sheng Pawn.

The entire alley had been emptied, and it was surrounded by city patrol guards, including the Imperial City Division, and many people had also come.

Ding Li estimated that he had been dizzy for a while, and the City Patrol Guard and the Imperial City Division had sent additional manpower to control the field.

Before, those people were confined in a trap, and Ding Li found that some key figures were missing, and the leaders of those who set up the altar and danced the gods were not at the scene.

Did they run away?

Ding Li was secretly worried that if these key figures ran away, Wang Hu's team would probably be scolded by Shangguan.

Ding Li was about to walk down the steps when someone behind him called him: "My lord, are you awake? ”

Ding Li followed the soap servant and asked suspiciously, "Is it Lord Siwang of the Imperial City?"

"No, Lord Wang has led a team to get people, please come with the little one, here. As he spoke, he introduced Ding Li into the side wing, and then hurriedly left to take care of the wounded.

There was a scholar in the wing room who was concentrating on drinking tea, and he didn't care about Ding Li coming in.

"Master Mei?" Ding Li said in surprise.

"Hmm. Master Mei replied and nodded his chair: "Wake up." ”

"Sit. ”

"Drink. ”

Ding Li sat down obediently and drank a cup of tea.

I don't know what kind of tea is in the cup, it is cold in the abdomen, and it melts into the body like snow, and the refreshing feeling comes, and even the brain is light.

Ding Li seemed to be able to hear the cheers of the chaotic baby in his body.

"Good tea!" Ding Li sighed, grabbed the teapot and quickly poured a cup, drank it in one gulp, grabbed the teapot and wanted to pour another cup, but found that it was gone.

Then Ding Li found that Mei Shi looked disgusted, was stunned, and asked, "Mei Shi, what did the kid do wrong again?"

"Nope. ”

Mei Shi looked at the teapot with a painful heart: "It's nothing more than ruining good things, Lao Tzu has been boiling divine tea for a long time, can't you pretend to taste it carefully?"

"Oh, the boy is rude, no wonder it tastes so good. Ding Li sneered, then pretended to be very elegant and picked up the empty teacup, cleaned the last trace of residual juice, and then sighed deeply and let out a long exclamation: "Okay~~tea~~!"

Mei Shi almost wanted to overturn the tea table.

But Mei Shi is a master, and a master can't spoil his image, so Mei Shi endured it for a long time before he squeezed out a smiling face: "You dare to tease Lao Tzu, don't want to drink Lao Tzu's tea again in the future." ”

Ding Li didn't know where he had offended Master Mei again, so he immediately shut up and sat upright to listen to the training.

"Come here. Mei Shi beckoned.

Ding Li obediently walked to Mei Shi's side.

Mei Shi tapped his finger on Ding Li's chest, and thought for a while: "The seal is still there, you shouldn't be dizzy, has anyone touched your seal?"

Ding Li knew that Mei Shi wanted to ask why he was dizzy, so he honestly described the scene before fainting to Mei Shi.

"You said it was a monk who came to mess with him?Master Socuo, who is he?" asked Master Mei, puzzled.

Ding Li was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly explained: "Master Suo Cuo is the monk who broke the mark of the national teacher in the restaurant last time, and the big bald head who followed Wen Dou, I told you the next day, and you also told me about the hundred-year covenant." ”

"It's him. Mei Shi nodded: "You didn't say his name that day." ”

"That's kid negligence, pig brain. Ding Li honestly admitted his mistake.

Mei Shi was very satisfied with Ding Li's attitude, and his tone finally eased: "Suocuo? The name Suocuo is not like the original name, but like the name of the Western Desert. ”

After thinking about it, he added: "Master, this title is not a common title for monks such as the Central Plains Zen Sect and the Caodong Sect, could it be a monk from the Western Regions?"

"What the hell do the monks from the Western Regions want to do when they come to Kyoto?"

"Hmm...... I understand. A smile appeared on the corner of Mei Shi's lips.

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...... This is the dividing line to welcome new friends......

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I found that there were a few more new guest officers who came to wave, and they voted for me, it seems that Wang Hu is still very popular with everyone.

Since everyone is interested in Wang Hu, why don't you organize Wang Hu and everyone in the group?

Wait a minute.

Don't report me, I'm talking about a group party.

Everyone's quality...... It seems to need to be improved.

I hope everyone will learn English carefully, English this thing, must be good enough.

After all, there is an old saying: no good no die