Vol 4 Chapter 2: Son and Witch

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The two sat down before returning to the small case. Su Emei changed a bit of pastry, but it was hot, the style was the same as before, and the osmanthus cake was still the most.
When Su Limei and Chu Nanhuai talked, Su Emei never intervened. This time after Li Jue sat down, Su Emei pushed the pastry plate next to him. She still didn't bother to talk, but she kept her duty quietly, except that Qingtan moved her eyes and looked at Li Yi, the meaning was very obvious-Li Yi had not eaten pastry.
Li Min picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and bitten in half, but unexpectedly found it very delicious. It is soft and not sticky, with just the right sweetness and a touch of acidity, which is perfect for wine.
I do n’t know if after listening to Chu Nanhuai ’s remarks, Li Min ’s mood changed, and then she felt that the cake was delicious. After eating one piece quickly, she twisted the second piece. Su Emei has regained her gaze and lowers her head neatly, but she also sees the movement of Li Yan, and there is a curved arc at the corner of her mouth.
Chu Nan Huaibian drinking and said: "Pangu opened the sky, the son-in-law created man, Taiyi ruled the world, and later people taught Daxing. Daomen controlled the monks in heaven and earth, and the Lich family retired for many years and became a marginal force. San Xun. Neither descendant of the two races can become immortals, no matter what the cultivation is, they can't get to Xianting. This is the practice of thousands of years. Although the Lich and the two races are dissatisfied, they have no bargaining power with Xianting. "
"The times have changed, and the races outside the country have risen. The Huns and Turkic gods have fought against Daomen Xianting. The biggest setback that Xianting suffered was when the Wuhu was in chaos. Countless immortals in that war fell, and some orthodoxy did not exist."
"Now, the borders of the Tang Dynasty have resurrected, Nanzhao, Tubo, Huizhang, and Khitan have grown stronger, and the western region has fallen. Although Hexi was once recaptured by Zhang Yichao, it has fallen again in the Chaos of the Yellow Nest. The main forces and energy of Xianting are Facing the army of gods of various races. At this time, it is logical for the demon clan to deal with His Royal Highness. Moreover, if this is the case, the demon clan will be brought under the jurisdiction of Daomen Xianting, which is also a kind of strength of Daomen Xianting. Enhanced. "
Li Min nodded, heaven and earth were all he could have expected, but now he is not concerned about this: "What is the state of the monks?"
Chu Nanhuai took a look at Li Yan, and said slowly: "The demon tribe is just a few people. In terms of cultivation, they are blessed with a lot of masters. But the ancient demon has fallen, and now the demon is the highest and most famous. It is the Seventh Saint. Oh, it should be called the Sixth Saint, that monkey is no longer a demon. "
Li Zheng nodded. The so-called "seven saints" naturally did not mean that they had sage cultivation. The heaven and earth saints have six sons-in-laws, the so-called seven saints of the demon tribe. When the monkey claimed to be the saint, the six demon kings who worshiped with him also called the saint together.
But the monkey ’s cultivation was far from being comparable to Li Li now. If Liu Sheng was the leader of Pinglu to make troubles, Li Yi could not play with them at all.
Seeing Li Yan's expression, Chu Nanhuai smiled: "His Royal Highness need not worry, Liu Sheng will not shoot directly, they are too high, once the world is chaos, Xianting will not allow it. Besides, they are not all willing to buy Heaven's account. "
Li Xuan was relieved. He was not even the immortal now. When the monkey was in trouble, it was the realm of Da Luo Jinxian. Later it was rumored that the quasi-sage realm could not be compared.
Suddenly, Li Min thought of one thing, and asked, "Have the Taoist Chief ever heard" Lao Zi Hua Hu Jing "?"
Chu Nanhuai said strangely, "What is Lao Zi Hua Hu Jing?"
Li Yan smiled, without much explanation.
In the Taoist sayings of the earth, Laozi rode the cow west out of the Hangu Pass, went to the place of the Hu people, and enlightened them. Buddhism is also the sect left by the old people after enlightening the Hu people. Therefore, Buddhism is also in the Taoist deities system. Many deities are both Buddhist and Taoist.
But in this world, the situation is obviously different. Shimen is an external force. Like the deities of Huihu and Tubo, it has nothing to do with Daomen. They have only one purpose for going east to compete for the glorious land of Shenzhou.
This was confirmed from Chu Nanhuai, and Li Zhi secretly relieved. Since there are so many different places in the two circles, it is no wonder that the monks here don't know the method of "Ziqi Donglai". Perhaps in this world, Lao Tzu's westbound journey didn't go far at all.
It's almost sunrise.
The crowd left the small case, came to the edge of the cliff, and looked at it quietly. For monks, such a scene cannot be missed.
The dark east sky gradually has a line of dark blue, which is constantly expanding, and then the horizon has red halo, and the star is gradually dim. Fish belly appeared slowly white, fish-scale flowing clouds had outlines, and mountains and rivers had a touch of golden yellow. Finally, under that red line, a round of golden red with large eggs slowly floated, and the sky gradually unfolded.
Clouds cover the misty mountains and rivers. Under the dim light of the morning sun, the mist is mysterious, and the purple gas comes to the east.
Li Xuan frowned slightly, the sea of ​​air rising from nowhere, as if under the calm sea, what mighty existence was about to surface.
The suspended pool of Qinglian was like a breeze, swaying slowly, as if in harmony with the existence of Qihai. Only the dragon was dormant. It had just absorbed the green and white beads left by Yuan Tianzhang. The already solid body and scales on the surface had clearly appeared, as if it had reached a breakthrough level.
However, this change was fleeting, and Qihai quickly returned to peace.
Li Min thought silently: "You can still be promoted to the real of Yin if you are still one line behind."
Chu Nanhuai asked, "Will your Highness return to Qingzhou?"
Li Min shook his head. "The monsters in Qizhou are the worst and the birthplace of this group of monsters. If I didn't expect it to be bad, it should be the base of the monsters. I will go directly to Qizhou."
After the Chaos of Huang Chao, the general situation of the world has been very clear, entering the chaos of hegemony of the princes is unavoidable, but for the time being nothing has happened. The key battle for the Central Plains will be asked. The first battle will be between Li Zhi, Li Keyong of the North, and Zhu Wen of the Central Plains, but that is not something that will happen in the past two years. .
Chu Nanhuai sighed: "The old road will return to Panyu Mountain, and Xiaozhuang will return with me, and Emei will follow His Highness."
Li Xun nodded: "When Nangong returns for the first time in the future, I will let Emei return to her true view."
Li Yan went to Qizhou, naturally he could not go alone. It's not enough for Da Shao Si to make a fate, and he is now retreating. Wei Xiaozhuang also has to manage Quanzhengguan, and looking at Chu Nanhuai's appearance, Li Yan always thinks that the old man is planning something. Su Emei Xiu has arrived in real life, just walking with Li Yan.
On his departure, Chu Nanhuai suddenly said: "His Royal Highness is well-organized by Pinglu, and has won praise from the people, saying that His Highness is the Lord of kindness. But His Highness should also know whether in this world, one can be rich and rich What matters is not character, morality, nor good or evil, but strength. "
Li Yan frowned.
Qizhou, Hua not pay attention to the mountains.
In the four years of Qianfu, Li Zhi first arrived in Pinglu, that is, he went to Qizhou to Huabuzhushan. Since then, China has not paid attention to the Taoist concept of the mountain and has become a force in the Yimen of Tsing Yi. However, at this time, there were neither Tsing Yi Swordsmen nor Daomen in the Daoguan.
Starting from the middle of the mountain, the peaks were hidden in thick mist, and the bottom was white mist, which was too dense to see beyond five steps. As the height rises, the color of the fog continues to deepen, and the crest of the peak is a wave of black fog. Ordinary people are here without reaching their fingers.
However, the black mist just floated in mid-air like a cloud band, but the Taoist temple was clear. The hall that was previously destroyed by a single punch by Li Wei has already been rebuilt. But now, there is no idol in the hall, nothing is empty. Only at the end of the wide hall, on the nine-step high platform, there is a tiger-skin chair like a king of mountains.
On the seat was a young man in a black robe.
He had a beautiful face, a pale, bloodless face, red to black lips, and paired with deep eyes that seemed to hide hell. Thick curly hair was scattered randomly on the shoulders, black robes were dotted with gold rims, inlaid with scale armor beads, and the shoulder armor was lifted up like a peacock, which was gorgeous and dizzying.
He tilted his legs and sat on the throne with his hands on his chin, his eyes out of focus, as if thinking about something. Strands of black gas hovered around him like flowing clouds.
The door of the hall was open, and a smoke-like dark green air mass swept quickly from a distance. In the hall, the dark green group suddenly swelled and dissipated, revealing a huge beast with a white head of cow body and a monocular snake tail, exuding dark green air.
The beast roared, and the man stood up, and quickly turned into a man with a height of nine feet. His muscles were bulging, and his face was full of fierceness, making people shudder.
"Xiao Yao meets the Son!" The big man held his fist and saluted the young man on the throne.
The young man in the black robe did not respond, and remained motionless in the previous position, as if he did not hear the Han at all, and did not notice his arrival. He didn't just say a word, and the big man didn't dare to move, so he stood in the hall and waited.
After a long time, the young man in black robe finally recovered from his contemplation. He glanced at the big man in the temple, his appearance remained unchanged, neither surprised nor excited. Looking at the big man's eyes, it was as if the other person had been standing in the temple. The tone was flat: "Wait, you know, why are we here?"
"In response to Xianting's order, come here to catch the Xianting sinners." Wu Yaoweng said, there is no difficulty in this issue, and they were told this before they came.
The young man in black robes said nothing, and faintly commanded: "Then you do it."
"Yes, sage!" The puppet demonstrating his fist promised, stepped back to the door of the temple, transfigured the appearance of a cow body, and a dark green smoke rose at his feet, dragging him into the air.
The hall was empty again.
In fact, even if the demon stood there, the hall still looked empty. At the end of the hall where the length and width are dozens of feet, and the sun is not visible, the young man in black robe on the throne fell into contemplation after the demon departed.
Maybe he wasn't thinking, he was just in a daze. When there is so much time to see the end and there is nothing to do, there is no difference between meditation and daze.