I'm an immortal in heaven
Chapter 396 Interception
Chapter 396 Interception
In the dead of night, Li Hong woke up from his dream again.
It wasn't a good dream, but it wasn't a nightmare either, but it was only in the middle of the night that I had woken up more than a dozen times in a row. This feeling was really uncomfortable.
The curtains in the bedroom moved slightly, and the figures were in a trance. Li Hong sat up and let out a long breath on the imperial couch.
At this time, the servant and the palace maid hurried over with the lamp in their hands, and called out softly, "Your Majesty?"
Li Hong looked at the trusted servant in front of him and said, "Water."
The servant hurriedly took the prepared jade cup from the hand of the court lady, and handed it to Li Hong, saying, "Your Majesty, this is your favorite iced cocoa lotus seed tea."
Li Hong took the jade cup and took a sip of the tea, which made him feel much refreshed.
Then he waved his hand to the servants and maids and said, "Get out of the palace and ask you to come in again."
"Your Majesty?" The trusted servant said, "Your Majesty, please let me stay here."
Li Hong glanced at the waiter, then nodded and said, "Okay, you stay."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" the servant bowed.
Then the rest of the attendants and maids left the bedroom, leaving only the confidant and servant guarding the imperial couch.
Li Hong lay down again, but his mind was full of dreams from the previous dozen times.
In those dreams, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Buddhas from all walks of life entered his dreams in turn.
Some preached Buddhism to him, some showed him Buddhism, some talked about Buddhism with him, and some chatted with him about life.
But this time, he was not treated like his ancestors of the Li family, and was taken to watch the eighteen levels of hell.
Because the power of Buddhism has already withdrawn from the underworld, no matter Taoism or Buddhist disciples, they can no longer enter and exit at will and interfere with the affairs of the underworld.
"Hmph, don't you just want to promote the power of Buddha to me and make me give up destroying Buddha?" Li Hong snorted coldly in his heart, "I won't sleep tonight, let's see what you can do."
Li Hong thought about not going to sleep, but he was a mortal body after all, and after only a cup of tea, his upper and lower eyelids began to fight.
Soon, Li Hong fell asleep.
This sleep was unexpectedly peaceful, because those Buddhist immortals never entered his dream again.
However, Li Hong vaguely felt that someone seemed to be watching him from above his head all the time, that feeling was like being stared at by some kind of great terror, which would involve you at any moment.
This feeling is terrifying, as if standing on a cliff looking at the abyss, and there is some kind of great terror under the abyss looking at him.
It's better to let those Buddhist monks come!
Finally, an hour later, Li Hong woke up with a start. When he woke up, he realized that his whole body was soaked in sweat.
"Your Majesty." The soft voice of the confidant's servant came from the side, Li Hong glanced at him, and said in a tired voice: "Change clothes."
"Yes." The confidant servant immediately stood up, ready to summon the maid outside to come in to change Li Hong's clothes.
But at the moment he turned around, Li Hong behind him suddenly let out a scream.
The servant was startled, and quickly turned around, threw himself to Li Hong's side and asked, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
Li Hong was trembling all over, even shaking his teeth.
Because Li Hong discovered at this time that the feeling of great terror was still shrouded in this bedroom.
Am I still dreaming?Li Hong thought of this, raised his hand and slapped himself.
It hurts!This is not a dream!
No, this must be a dream!
The confidant servant next to him couldn't help shouting in fright: "Your Majesty! What's wrong with you?"
Li Hong turned his face and said to the waiter, "Slap me."
"Ah?" The servant was startled when he heard the words, and then quickly knelt down and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty's body is a thousand pieces of gold, how dare I offend you, it's a death penalty!"
The servant was talking, but Li Hong slapped himself again, with a very clear and crisp sound, and there was a crisp sound of 'snap'.
"This is really not a dream!" Li Hong stood up from the imperial couch in horror, then flew down directly, ran to the weapon rack on the left side of the bedroom, and pulled out the Emperor Sword.
"Who is it?" Li Hong shouted loudly, holding the Son of Heaven sword in his hand, "Who is there?"
But Li Hong yelled a few times and no one responded, which made him even more frightened.
At this moment, Li Hong turned around and said directly to his confidants and servants, "Call the imperial army over here immediately! Call the imperial army to my bedroom!"
"Your Majesty, this." The servant was shocked, and ordered the imperial army to enter the palace in case something happened.
But before the waiter finished speaking, Li Hong shouted sharply: "Go!"
"Observe the order!" Seeing that Li Hong was angry, the servant immediately turned around and ran out of the bedroom.
At the same time, in the sky above Tang Wang Li Hong's palace, two figures were confronting each other.
Moreover, the mana of the two was surging and turbulent, sweeping towards each other like a tsunami.
The mana powers of the two were constantly stirring, colliding, and confronting, causing the entire Chang'an city to be covered with dark clouds, and there were even bursts of bone-chilling wind blowing between the heavens and the earth.
Due to the fighting of magic power, the gang wind was blown up. It can be seen that both of them are Taiyi Xuanxian, and the one on the right is Fang Jian, who is dressed in the Qingxia jade unicorn robe, handsome and majestic.
The person opposite Fang Jian has disheveled hair, a yellow scarf on his head, and a strange sword in his hand.
Fang Jian stared at the person in front of him, and immediately said, "Zhang Liang, are you really trying to prevent me from showing my holiness?"
It turned out that the name of the person in front of Fang Jian was 'Zhang Liang', and he was the third disciple of Huang Laoxian, the younger brother of Zhang Jiao and Zhang Bao.
Just now when Zhang Liang stopped Fang Jian, he had already reported his family name, so Fang Jian knew his name and surname.
Zhang Liang held the Jataka 'Ren Gong Sword' and bowed to Fang Jianji, "Master Hongqing, why do you need to help the Buddhist sect? Driving the Buddhist sect out of Nanzhan Buzhou is also a good thing for the heavenly court."
Fang Jian said indifferently: "My Heavenly Court does not intervene in the dispute between your Taoism and Buddhism. I have to pay back a favor in this matter."
Zhang Liangdao: "Since it is not the Heavenly Court that wants to intervene in this matter, then the Master Hongqing came in a private capacity? That being the case, if I stop the Master Hongqing from you, it is not considered an attack on the Heavenly Court Immortal Official."
Fang Jian said, "You can try."
Hearing this, Zhang Liang immediately said sincerely: "The poor Taoist begs Master Hongqing to leave."
"No! Although I came here for a private matter, I have a public position as a fairy official. If you intercept me, you are attacking the fairy officials of the heavenly court." After Fang Jian finished speaking, the Taiyi golden lightsaber flew out of the eyebrows, turning into a sword light and heading straight Zhang Liang went to kill.
Zhang Liang, on the other hand, did not panic, and immediately used Taoism to protect his body, and then swung the Rengong sword in his hand, even directly blocking the edge of Taiyi's golden lightsaber.
"Huh?" Fang Jian took back the Taiyi golden lightsaber, then looked at the heroic sword in Zhang Liang's hand and said, "Golden fairy-level magic weapon?"
"Yes." Zhang Liang responded, and then said, "Could it be that the sword of Daoist Hongqing is a magic weapon of Taiyi Golden Immortal?"
"Not bad." Fang Jian nodded.
Zhang Liang praised: "It's amazing, I've heard that Daoist Hongqing's magic weapon is powerful, and seeing it today, it really lives up to its reputation."
Fang Jian said indifferently: "It's so powerful, it's not blocked by your golden fairy-level magic weapon."
Zhang Liang said with a smile: "Although my sword is only at the Golden Immortal level, it has special uses, so it can block the Taiyi Golden Immortal level sword of Master Hongqing."
"Then can you stop this?" Fang Jian said.
'Om' Fang Jian's voice fell, and suddenly a golden light of Dingyuan fell from the top of Zhang Liang's head and shone directly on Zhang Liang.
It is Dingyuanzhu!
(End of this chapter)
In the dead of night, Li Hong woke up from his dream again.
It wasn't a good dream, but it wasn't a nightmare either, but it was only in the middle of the night that I had woken up more than a dozen times in a row. This feeling was really uncomfortable.
The curtains in the bedroom moved slightly, and the figures were in a trance. Li Hong sat up and let out a long breath on the imperial couch.
At this time, the servant and the palace maid hurried over with the lamp in their hands, and called out softly, "Your Majesty?"
Li Hong looked at the trusted servant in front of him and said, "Water."
The servant hurriedly took the prepared jade cup from the hand of the court lady, and handed it to Li Hong, saying, "Your Majesty, this is your favorite iced cocoa lotus seed tea."
Li Hong took the jade cup and took a sip of the tea, which made him feel much refreshed.
Then he waved his hand to the servants and maids and said, "Get out of the palace and ask you to come in again."
"Your Majesty?" The trusted servant said, "Your Majesty, please let me stay here."
Li Hong glanced at the waiter, then nodded and said, "Okay, you stay."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" the servant bowed.
Then the rest of the attendants and maids left the bedroom, leaving only the confidant and servant guarding the imperial couch.
Li Hong lay down again, but his mind was full of dreams from the previous dozen times.
In those dreams, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Buddhas from all walks of life entered his dreams in turn.
Some preached Buddhism to him, some showed him Buddhism, some talked about Buddhism with him, and some chatted with him about life.
But this time, he was not treated like his ancestors of the Li family, and was taken to watch the eighteen levels of hell.
Because the power of Buddhism has already withdrawn from the underworld, no matter Taoism or Buddhist disciples, they can no longer enter and exit at will and interfere with the affairs of the underworld.
"Hmph, don't you just want to promote the power of Buddha to me and make me give up destroying Buddha?" Li Hong snorted coldly in his heart, "I won't sleep tonight, let's see what you can do."
Li Hong thought about not going to sleep, but he was a mortal body after all, and after only a cup of tea, his upper and lower eyelids began to fight.
Soon, Li Hong fell asleep.
This sleep was unexpectedly peaceful, because those Buddhist immortals never entered his dream again.
However, Li Hong vaguely felt that someone seemed to be watching him from above his head all the time, that feeling was like being stared at by some kind of great terror, which would involve you at any moment.
This feeling is terrifying, as if standing on a cliff looking at the abyss, and there is some kind of great terror under the abyss looking at him.
It's better to let those Buddhist monks come!
Finally, an hour later, Li Hong woke up with a start. When he woke up, he realized that his whole body was soaked in sweat.
"Your Majesty." The soft voice of the confidant's servant came from the side, Li Hong glanced at him, and said in a tired voice: "Change clothes."
"Yes." The confidant servant immediately stood up, ready to summon the maid outside to come in to change Li Hong's clothes.
But at the moment he turned around, Li Hong behind him suddenly let out a scream.
The servant was startled, and quickly turned around, threw himself to Li Hong's side and asked, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
Li Hong was trembling all over, even shaking his teeth.
Because Li Hong discovered at this time that the feeling of great terror was still shrouded in this bedroom.
Am I still dreaming?Li Hong thought of this, raised his hand and slapped himself.
It hurts!This is not a dream!
No, this must be a dream!
The confidant servant next to him couldn't help shouting in fright: "Your Majesty! What's wrong with you?"
Li Hong turned his face and said to the waiter, "Slap me."
"Ah?" The servant was startled when he heard the words, and then quickly knelt down and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty's body is a thousand pieces of gold, how dare I offend you, it's a death penalty!"
The servant was talking, but Li Hong slapped himself again, with a very clear and crisp sound, and there was a crisp sound of 'snap'.
"This is really not a dream!" Li Hong stood up from the imperial couch in horror, then flew down directly, ran to the weapon rack on the left side of the bedroom, and pulled out the Emperor Sword.
"Who is it?" Li Hong shouted loudly, holding the Son of Heaven sword in his hand, "Who is there?"
But Li Hong yelled a few times and no one responded, which made him even more frightened.
At this moment, Li Hong turned around and said directly to his confidants and servants, "Call the imperial army over here immediately! Call the imperial army to my bedroom!"
"Your Majesty, this." The servant was shocked, and ordered the imperial army to enter the palace in case something happened.
But before the waiter finished speaking, Li Hong shouted sharply: "Go!"
"Observe the order!" Seeing that Li Hong was angry, the servant immediately turned around and ran out of the bedroom.
At the same time, in the sky above Tang Wang Li Hong's palace, two figures were confronting each other.
Moreover, the mana of the two was surging and turbulent, sweeping towards each other like a tsunami.
The mana powers of the two were constantly stirring, colliding, and confronting, causing the entire Chang'an city to be covered with dark clouds, and there were even bursts of bone-chilling wind blowing between the heavens and the earth.
Due to the fighting of magic power, the gang wind was blown up. It can be seen that both of them are Taiyi Xuanxian, and the one on the right is Fang Jian, who is dressed in the Qingxia jade unicorn robe, handsome and majestic.
The person opposite Fang Jian has disheveled hair, a yellow scarf on his head, and a strange sword in his hand.
Fang Jian stared at the person in front of him, and immediately said, "Zhang Liang, are you really trying to prevent me from showing my holiness?"
It turned out that the name of the person in front of Fang Jian was 'Zhang Liang', and he was the third disciple of Huang Laoxian, the younger brother of Zhang Jiao and Zhang Bao.
Just now when Zhang Liang stopped Fang Jian, he had already reported his family name, so Fang Jian knew his name and surname.
Zhang Liang held the Jataka 'Ren Gong Sword' and bowed to Fang Jianji, "Master Hongqing, why do you need to help the Buddhist sect? Driving the Buddhist sect out of Nanzhan Buzhou is also a good thing for the heavenly court."
Fang Jian said indifferently: "My Heavenly Court does not intervene in the dispute between your Taoism and Buddhism. I have to pay back a favor in this matter."
Zhang Liangdao: "Since it is not the Heavenly Court that wants to intervene in this matter, then the Master Hongqing came in a private capacity? That being the case, if I stop the Master Hongqing from you, it is not considered an attack on the Heavenly Court Immortal Official."
Fang Jian said, "You can try."
Hearing this, Zhang Liang immediately said sincerely: "The poor Taoist begs Master Hongqing to leave."
"No! Although I came here for a private matter, I have a public position as a fairy official. If you intercept me, you are attacking the fairy officials of the heavenly court." After Fang Jian finished speaking, the Taiyi golden lightsaber flew out of the eyebrows, turning into a sword light and heading straight Zhang Liang went to kill.
Zhang Liang, on the other hand, did not panic, and immediately used Taoism to protect his body, and then swung the Rengong sword in his hand, even directly blocking the edge of Taiyi's golden lightsaber.
"Huh?" Fang Jian took back the Taiyi golden lightsaber, then looked at the heroic sword in Zhang Liang's hand and said, "Golden fairy-level magic weapon?"
"Yes." Zhang Liang responded, and then said, "Could it be that the sword of Daoist Hongqing is a magic weapon of Taiyi Golden Immortal?"
"Not bad." Fang Jian nodded.
Zhang Liang praised: "It's amazing, I've heard that Daoist Hongqing's magic weapon is powerful, and seeing it today, it really lives up to its reputation."
Fang Jian said indifferently: "It's so powerful, it's not blocked by your golden fairy-level magic weapon."
Zhang Liang said with a smile: "Although my sword is only at the Golden Immortal level, it has special uses, so it can block the Taiyi Golden Immortal level sword of Master Hongqing."
"Then can you stop this?" Fang Jian said.
'Om' Fang Jian's voice fell, and suddenly a golden light of Dingyuan fell from the top of Zhang Liang's head and shone directly on Zhang Liang.
It is Dingyuanzhu!
(End of this chapter)
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