"Haha! I said Xiao Lao, isn't it that Zhang Zhenren is a Taoist priest, and you believe in Buddhism, it just so happens that he has said a lot of bad things about Buddhism? Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info You are a dignified imperial doctor, as for being angry with him as an outsider?" It turned out to be Cheng Yanjin who spoke, and he didn't notice that he had stepped on a certain centipede with one foot, and pointed at Xiao Yu to speak for Zhang Xuanqing.

Zhang Xuanqing, who was "sent" back to the weird space again, was almost not angry, okay, anyone can kill themselves now, right? Or ...... My luck has run out, is this the punishment of the "order" of Datang time and space for leaking the heavenly secrets?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuanqing hesitated again, do you want to continue to go to the Tang Dynasty? It's nothing to die, anyway, it's not really dead, but the pain of dying once is real!

After hesitating for a long time, he suddenly saw a scorpion in the corner of the hall in the mirror, and his eyes suddenly lit up: This thing is good, who dares to step on themselves and shoot themselves, and sting them to death!

Having made up his mind, he suddenly stopped being entangled, his spirit leaned out, and he immediately swept towards the scorpion.

After a trance, I was listening to Cheng Yanjin, Xiao Yu and the ministers arguing: for a while, this one said that he should go to his end, and for a while that said that he should not go, and the two sides have their own reasons.

In this regard, Zhang Xuan really couldn't feel anything other than clearing the weirdness, after all, he was still alive, alive!!

Although he is in his current state, he doesn't know if he is still alive in this world, but ...... After all, there is still consciousness, listening to others discussing how to do a "send-off" for themselves, tsk, that feels like a beep dog.

No longer listening to the nonsense of the old gang of civil and military ministers in the palace, Zhang Xuanqing looked back and forth on Cheng Yanjin and the last official for a moment, and in the end, he still put it on the official who killed him twice.

Grandma's, even if the scorpion tail is non-poisonous, it will hurt so much that this bastard can't get off the kang for two days before he is willing!

Thinking about it, he climbed in the direction of the official, and after an initial period of discomfort, he used a few legs together, and climbed quite fast.

Unexpectedly, a loud shout came from above.

"Enough, stop me!" I saw Li Shimin's face full of anger, and he took the case: "Zhang Zhenren is compassionate, and the reason why he died is also for my Datang and my Datang people." Xiao Yu, you don't feel the kindness of the real person, and you actually stop me from sending him on his last journey, what is his intention? Isn't it that you want to fall into the realm of inhumanity and injustice?"

"The ministers don't dare, Your Majesty is angry!" The dozen or so ministers who followed Xiao Yu's coaxing suddenly wilted and hurriedly apologized.

Only Xiao Yu still wanted to say something. But where did Li Shimin give him a chance, he snorted coldly: "It's good to know the guilt, this matter has to be talked about again, tomorrow I will go to Xianyunguan and send Zhang Zhenren." If you are willing to go, if you don't want to go, you will stay at home honestly and retreat!"

In the eunuch's long "retreat" sound, the civil and military ministers glanced at each other, only to hear Cheng bite Jin haha laughed, and Guangfa invited: "Lao Fang, Lao Li, Lao Duan...... And Yu Chi Heizi, do you dare to join us tomorrow?"

"Hmph, what's not to dare?" Wei Chi Jingde had a dark face: "Zhang Zhenren's personality is a certain self-believer." Besides, Your Majesty has said that he sacrificed his life for the country, unlike some people......"

"Haha! It's not bad, it's not bad, it's not bad!" Cheng Yanjin laughed proudly.

Wei Chi Jingde didn't know that he had been buried by Cheng Fairy again, and he was resentful when he looked at Xiao Yu and the others looking at him.

But let him explain, it was not his character, so he had to glare at Cheng Yanjin hatefully, turn his head and leave.

Smack, smack, smack!

It is worthy of being a general killed on horseback, and the sound of walking is much louder than that of others.

Ahead, Zhang Xuanqing had just walked half the distance when he heard footsteps and was startled. When he looked back, he saw a black man walking towards him, and he was so frightened that he quickly turned back and forth on eight legs, and ran away.

However......

Out of nowhere, a foot came out, snapped, and fell heavily on him, and he finally couldn't escape the fate of being trampled on.

But it was Li Shimin who retreated from the court, and the ministers also went home separately, so many big-footed girls, how could he be a little scorpion?

This time it was even more stumbling than the previous two, and he didn't even see what the person who stepped on him looked like, so he returned to the weird space in a daze.

Grandmother!

Jumping and cursing for a while, Zhang Xuanqing didn't believe in evil, and saw a spider hanging on the roof, who had just climbed in, he snorted, he didn't believe that he could be trampled to death by someone if he climbed so high!

He continued to lean into the past, but as soon as he touched the spider, the next moment, a sudden tiredness welled up in his heart.

What's the matter, possession also consumes spirit?

Or have you been dying several times in a row?

Retracting his spirit and looking at the ministers in the hall who had not yet left, Zhang Xuanqing thought about it and felt that it was better to wait, well, he was not afraid of pain, but ...... Poor spirits? Yes, poor spirits!

Calm down, hold your breath, and run the dragon sting method again. I don't know how long it took, when Zhang Xuanqing's consciousness was awake again, he had returned to the body of modern time and space, and it was early morning outside.

He ate and went back to sleep, returning to the eerie space.

In a trance, the Youxian Mirror always stands in the center of the space, displaying the picture of the Tang Dynasty time and space.

I saw that the palace hall was empty at this time, and there was no one for a long time, and I looked out through the window, but I saw that the night was dark and the starlight was dim, and it was obvious that it was night.

The spider I saw earlier was no longer on the beams, and the newly knotted spider webs had been cleaned.

Zhang Xuanqing looked around, spiders, no, centipedes, no, scorpions, still no. Helplessly, in the end, he set his eyes on a big mung bean fly, and poked out his "spiritual tentacles" as if resigned to his fate.

The world swirled so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar, and his vision changed, and he was already attached to the big mung bean fly.

At this time, he couldn't care whether he was evil or disgusting, thinking that his body was about to be buried, he wondered in his heart, as long as he found his body, and then touched it with his spirit, he could turn back into a human body?

How did he know that his body had been split into a charcoal, not to mention that he was not an immortal, even if he was really an immortal, could he still live the dead, flesh and bones, and come back to life?

But not knowing also has the advantage of not knowing, if he knew, now he might run to cry, how can he still have the heart to find his body.

Thinking of the Xianyun Concept mentioned in Li Shimin's mouth before, it is obvious that his body is no different in the Xianyun Temple. Zhang Xuanqing still had the heart to stay, waving his "bright" wings, buzzing and flying straight outside the palace.

Pity...... Lost. (To be continued.) )