Twenty-one False Taoist Imperial City Mystery Cloud

When night fell, there were more pedestrians on Suzaku Street in Chang'an. It is the night market www.biquge.info, bustling, the streets are wide, five or six horse-drawn carriages are still crowded, and pedestrians have avoided it.

One of them drove slowly through the night market, and the horse seemed to be tired of running and gradually slowed down. The coachman whipped his whip, and the horse took two paces and slowed down. Just one step at a time, the carriage drove to the vicinity of Daming Palace, made a detour to the gate of Wangxian Gate, and was stopped by the forbidden army.

A head poked out of the carriage: "It's me." ”

When the leader saw the comer, he was in awe and stood up straight: "Oh, it's Lord Yu. ”

Seeing that Yu Linghui bowed slightly, the foreman's guards answered, raised his hand, and shouted "Release!" A group of forbidden troops blocking the city gate retreated to both sides.

The ruts of the carriage creaked twice, and thus passed the inspection, neither asking nor looking at the waist plate.

The person in the car was none other than Yu Linghui, the leader of the Beiya Forbidden Army. (Yu Linghui, see Volume 1)

He returned to the carriage and looked at the face of the other person inside, startled.

"Lingzhen, what's wrong with you? You were fine just now!"

The man was young, very delicate, and had a scar on his neck. Dressed in a Taoist robe, he still holds floating dust in his hands, which is quite a bit of a fairy wind and bones. His face was pale, and there was little sweat oozing from his cheeks.

This "Lingzhen person" is the spirit sword student in the mountain stream, and it is also the first generation of the Yangyue Sect to protect the Dharma according to the training.

Ling Jiansheng propped his right hand on the seat, grabbed the wide cuffs of the robe with his left hand, wiped his forehead, and leaned on the carriage: "I'm fine, don't worry about me." said so, but secretly cursed in his heart: "No wonder no one has practiced this method for many years, even if I enter the imperial city, I will not be able to resist it." ”

He lifted the corner of the small curtain slightly, looked out at the ground, suddenly exclaimed, closed his eyes and turned his head back.

"What's wrong with you?" Yu Linghui looked at him, and blood was oozing from the corners of his eyes.

"I'm fine. Ling Jiansheng endured the pain and wiped the blood and tears from the tail of his eyes with his thumb.

I just used my spiritual power to investigate, and I actually fought back so badly. That Li Shimin is so generous, this Daming Palace is actually built on a huge array. Less than a tenth of my spiritual power was suppressed.

He held his breath and felt a little better.

The carriage stepped on and down, turned east and west along the path, and finally arrived at the gate of a small courtyard in the east inner courtyard after walking for a while.

Yu Linghui got out of the car first, and a guard was already waiting there, watching the carriage appear, he immediately greeted him and supported the driver.

"You're here. ”

"Well, is it in there?"

"I've been waiting for a while. It's clean inside and out, rest assured. ”

"That's fine, it's none of your business, go ahead. ”

The guard nodded and hurried away. Yu Linghui also returned to the side of the carriage, lifted the curtain, and originally wanted to invite Lingjian to give birth, but seeing that he was already sweating profusely and his hair was already soaked, he stepped forward to help.

Who knew that Ling Jiansheng said: "It's okay, I'll come by myself." After speaking, he wiped the sweat from his forehead. Get out of the carriage on your own.

At this moment, the light and hearty fairy spirit is a little more old-fashioned.

As soon as Ling Jiansheng stepped into the courtyard, he retreated, looked at the palm of his hand, and his skin was scorched and slowly healed.

This time, even Yu Linghui could see that when Ling Jiansheng had just entered, a wall of light appeared at the door to block him.

"Where is this?" Ling Jiansheng looked at Yu Linghui with a suspicious face.

"The back door of the third prince's kitchen. ”

Spirit Jiansheng pressed his eyebrows together, looking up and down the small door and the nearby wall: there were no magic weapons or charms. I didn't expect that the prohibition of the formation here was so powerful.

He snorted, and a white light appeared on his skin, attaching to him. Hands pushed out in unison, trying to enter the courtyard, but as soon as he took a step, the faint wall of light appeared again,

Spirit Sword Sheng pushed twice, and the wall of light recessed in, and his body had already stepped into the threshold. Just took two steps, stepped out, and before he landed, he was blocked by a powerful force, and after a moment of stalemate, he still gave up, took two steps back, and returned to the same place.

Spirit Sword looked at the door frame blankly, and suddenly smiled.

I see. The formation not only occupies the spiritual power of the leyline, but also borrows my true qi to stop me, so clever! If you want to break the formation, it is estimated that the entire Daming Palace will be destroyed. But it's not hard to get in!

He stood beside Yu Linghui, pinched the magic trick with both hands, and his arms were separated on both sides, and two fierce true qi flew out of his palms, turning into a cloud of mist and dissipating in the air.

With a long exhale, he looked much more comfortable.

Sure enough, when the true qi of the body is dissipated, it will not be affected by this formation. Thinking that Li Shimin is scheming, even if the mountain demon elf enters the palace city, it is no different from ordinary people.

"Let's go!" Spirit Sword took a big stride, returning to his original briskness.

The courtyard is not big, there is only one corridor, and the corridor is not too wide, and it is not guarded.

After walking a short distance down the corridor, Yu Linghui pushed open a door, stood at the door, bowed down and said, "Real people, please." ”

After the spirit sword entered, Yu Linghui was still standing at the door, and after closing the door, he retreated.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, and it is obviously a subordinate room. Only one person sat with his back to the person, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, but held a jade bone yellow long fan in his hand, and the word "sting" was depicted on the front of the fan blade with a small seal, and the reverse side read: "Everything is shocked, and the stinging insect is frightened away." ”

This person is none other than the third prince Li Shu. (Li Shu, see first volume)

Listening to the sound of the door closing, Li Shu slowly turned around and came back, the fan blades floating up and down with his elbows.

"Lingzhen is here, please be seated. Last time, I had a real plan, and I really got twice the result with half the effort, and now that Tubo is in turmoil, my Datang finally has a moment of peace. ”

Ling Jiansheng gave a salute: "Don't dare, don't dare, the poor Dao is just doing his best, or the son can strategize to defeat the enemy." ”

Seeing that Li Shu didn't say a word, he said again: "Childe summoned the poor Dao this time, but it was for the sake of the last fate? ”

After speaking, his voice changed: "However, the so-called plan is in the people, if the son is intentional, he is willing to do his best to help the son succeed." ”

Li Shu put the fan blade in his hand and knocked it on the palm of his hand: "Okay! I also know what you want." If it can be done, I will take you as a national teacher, and I will help you spread your teachings to the world. ”

Ling Jiansheng bowed slightly: "That's very good." After speaking, he picked up the pen and ink on the case: "Childe, please see, this is my plan." ”

Let's say that after Yu Linghui retreated, he stood at the door, staring at the door. After half an hour, the door in the corridor finally opened again, and he immediately greeted him, and didn't ask much: "Real person, please, I'll send you out of the palace." ”

When the carriage Dada arrived at the city gate, the city gate had been keyed, and the forbidden army guarding the city saw that it was a fish order emblem, so they reopened the city gate and let him out of the palace, still neither asking for the reason, nor asking for the waist card.

Out of the imperial city, to a small alley, the carriage slowly stopped.

Yu Linghui helped the spirit sword to give birth to the carriage, said thank you, and drove back.

As soon as the carriage left, Ling Jiansheng raised his true qi and was about to fly, when he suddenly shook his head again: "This thing that dissipates true qi can't be done next time, just find an inn to rest for two days." ”

As soon as he took a step, he cautiously glanced back, and caught a glimpse of a person hiding behind a pillar at the corner of the street looking at him, smiled faintly, and looked at the majestic gatehouse of the imperial city in the distance: It is beneficial to spread the teachings, but what I need is a body that can hold the power of the world's soldiers. Li Shu: You are so precious.

Spirit Sword entered the inn. On the opposite beam, a sparrow was also watching the bustling crowd.

The sparrow gently pecked the three red feathers on its back, flapped its wings and flew away.

In the Daming Palace, the inner courtyard of the three princes.

Li Shu had already changed into a splendid dress, and the stunned fan in his hand shook and shook.

"It's late autumn, why don't I feel cold, but even hot?"

A person walked in at the door: "The master's big thing is about to be accomplished, and naturally his blood is boiling." "The person who came was Yu Linghui.

"Did you send it away? Li Shu knocked on the table and motioned for Yu Linghui to sit beside him.

Yu Linghui was still standing, walked to Li Shu's side, and bowed slightly: "Send it away, someone is staring." ”

Li Shu seemed to be very accustomed to Yu Linghui disobeying the order to sit down, and only said, "That man's idea is similar to ours, but he gave me a good thing." ”

As he spoke, he pushed a small wooden box on the table in front of Yu Linghui: "You take this thing, find someone to eat one first, and if it really works, divide it among several leaders, and keep one for yourself." If it doesn't work, kill that Taoist priest. ”

"Yes!" Yu Linghui put the brocade box into the mezzanine of his clothes, and was about to leave, but he heard Li Shu ask again: "Has King Xiang met her?"

Yu Linghui nodded: "King Xiang likes it very much, and he is already on his way back." ”

Li Shu waved his hand in satisfaction, and Yu Linghui retreated.

"King Xiang, King Xiang, your son 'Li Bing' saved me a trouble, I hope you can also save a thing!"