Chapter 194: The Ancient Capital of Chang'an

"The strength of the pill can maintain her vitality for half a month, I will feed her a pill every three days, it will not make her wake up, you have enough time to do what you have to do. ”

Next to the bed, the old demon of Montenegro said flatly, and glanced at Ning Wujian, "Chang'an City is not very calm, you better be careful, there is no need to come out at this juncture, and besides, Jinghe Longjun's side may do something to you." ”

Nalan Hongye lay quietly on the bed, breathing evenly, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

"There is a dragon, I believe he will protect me. Ning Wuqian glanced at the old dragon and smiled.

Lao Jiaolong was speechless, turned his face sideways, how did this sound wrong, it was obviously Ning Wuqian who invited him to go to Chang'an together, how could he feel that it was he who asked Ning Wuqian to take him with a dead face?

Ning Wuji's life and death have nothing to do with him, if it weren't for the seal in Ning Wuji's cave, he would have the heart to kill Ning Wuji, and he was pitted twice by Ning Wuji, but the old Jiaolong has always been haunted.

"I will also take a walk in the Earth Immortal Realm, familiarize myself with this place, and meet here in half a month to make plans. ”

Bai Ze Beast spoke, and the old demon of Black Mountain smiled slightly, "What I want to do is done, I will wait for you here, I hope there will be no fewer people by then, and the wolf and eagle demon will also be brought in, let them cultivate here, otherwise they can only stay in the four continents." ”

After experiencing the world of the Demon Suppression Tower, the strength of the old demon of Montenegro has obviously recovered a lot, and there is already a kind of dusty aura on his body, breaking away from the mundane, Ling Ran flying immortals.

They didn't stay too long in the White Emperor City, Ning Wujian and Lao Jiaolong went to the north, crossed the Qin Dynasty into Taibai Peak, the highest mountain in Shu, and then went northeast, which was Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty.

Dozens of miles away, looking towards Chang'an, a line of culture, nobility, blood, dragon energy, the most central three thick dragon qi soaring to the sky, the most central palace dragon qi purple light is vast, like a sleeping purple dragon entrenched, exuding a mighty dragon power, the left is the prince's mansion, a light purple dragon qi hovering, there are many cultural arch guards, the right side is the Qin Wangfu, the dragon qi has the intention of killing, and the blood gas lingers.

This is the most prosperous and wealthy place in the Tang Dynasty, and Chang'an, as the capital of several dynasties, contains the most powerful dragon energy since the Han Dynasty, and it is the center of the world in Kyushu, and the will of the people.

In this kind of place where public opinion gathers, the incense is prosperous, the dragon is vigorous, the world is prosperous, the Buddha is coming, and he must also pay respect, and dare not be presumptuous, otherwise he will be rejected by the will of all the people in the world, and the kind of cause and effect will not be able to bear it.

Because of this, Ning Wujian knew that Guanyin, one of the four great bodhisattvas of the Daoist Buddhism, was here, and he was fearless, and he resolutely went north, not acting rashly.

Five miles away from Chang'an City, there is a small pavilion, which is the place where the literati and artists who have always left Chang'an bid farewell, and it is also the place where the officials who have entered Beijing for development have received the wind, so it is called the "Hometown Pavilion".

Li Daoxuan washed the dust for Ning Wuqian here, and put out simple wine and food, "I haven't seen you for a year, Brother Ning is getting more and more unable to see through, fortunately, Brother Ning still remembers the agreement, the person who believes in the promise, I will toast you." ”

Li Daoxuan and Ning Wuqian were drinking and eating at the same time, and the thin middle-aged man who turned into Lao Jiaolong carried a wine jug and kept pouring wine on the side, spoiling the scenery.

"How is the situation in the city?" After drinking about the same, Ning Wuqian stopped his chopsticks and looked at Li Daoxuan.

"You can understand by looking at the dragon qi, the three dragons seized the throne, it is no longer a secret secret, after Yang Yuan came back half a month ago, he and the second brother got closer, and last night he wanted to seize the Xuanyuan Sword, Zhen Longwei has been biased towards the second brother, the result is obvious, and the Buddhist family that originally cooperated with Uncle Li gradually moved away from Uncle Li after the arrival of Guanyin, indeed, a younger, more ambitious, and stronger emperor is more suitable for this world, I was originally a subordinate of the second brother, and I also hope that he can ascend to the throne, but I don't want him to use that kind of means. ”

"The battle for the throne, unless he is willing to give up, otherwise the dragon qi on his body will not disperse, so that the dragon qi of the Tang Dynasty cannot be united, the Jiangshan Sheji will not be stable, you want to save him, there is only one possibility, he gives up himself, otherwise no one can save him, even if we save him, he will be chased and killed by Zhenlongwei, Zhenlongwei will not allow the dragon qi to disperse, and the society is unstable. ”

Putting the wine jug down, the old Jiaolong wiped his mouth, and it seemed that Li Daoxuan and Ning Wuqian glanced at him, "And you look at the dragon qi of the prince's mansion, it seems to be prosperous, but it has a black light, his lifespan is less than half a year, and the black gas is swirling, which means that the catastrophe is coming, and the gods can't save it, so let's dispel this plan, the gains outweigh the losses." ”

Ning Wuji's heart moved, he thought of Taizong's visit to the underworld in the Journey to the West, the revenge of the Dragon King of Jinghe, the little ghost mistakenly caught the sleeping Tang Taizong, saw the dead brother of the underworld, and came back with regret and worry before agreeing to the Bodhisattva to open a water and land puja.

Could it be that there is a Buddhist cat in this?

Ning Wuqian clearly remembers that in "Journey to the West", the underworld caught the wrong person twice, one Tang Taizong, one Sun Wukong, both of them have connections with the Buddhist family, Sun Wukong cultivated seventy-two changes to the Great Law, the heaven and the earth became ghosts and gods, it is impossible for the underworld to be unclear, and Tang Taizong's entry into the underworld is even more obviously calculated, otherwise, what did the underworld do when he took Tang Taizong to visit the eighteenth layer of hell?

Behind all this, there is a hand promoting the development of Journey to the West, and the movements of the Demon Gate, the Dao Gate, the Buddha Gate, and the Demon Clan all indicate that those strong men in the four continents are planning and waiting for something.

Ning Wuqian said secretly in his heart, "Everything is just speculation, only after entering the four continents can it be confirmed, Li Jiancheng is destined to die, and he can only do his best to obey the destiny of heaven." ”

He came to Chang'an City, on the one hand, to meet Li Daoxuan's appointment, and on the other hand, he wanted to see someone.

"It depends on the situation, I will persuade the prince again, if he insists on fighting, there is no way. Li Daoxuan drank a glass of wine, how could he not see that Li Jiancheng was black, but in the face of fate, he wanted to fight, and the most important thing was that Li Daoxuan clearly knew that it was impossible for Li Jiancheng to give up the throne.

"Everyone has a way to go, others can't change it, and they can't change it, take their own way, if Li Jiancheng is willing to give up, I think Li Shimin will also give him a way to live, even if Li Shimin insists on killing, I will take action, in Chang'an City, I still have something to do, you should be able to find me, right?"

"Yes, thank you!"

"Farewell!"

Ning Wujian stood up, smiled faintly, and took the old dragon to Chang'an, the place where the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty was about to begin.

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