Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 161 Bu Tianluo

Guan Luoyang, Anfeiyu, and Gu Lanxiang gathered in one place and communicated secretly.

Anfeiyu first asked concerned: "Did you achieve your goal of going to Shaolin?"

"It's okay. The monk of the Tanzong sect in this world is really a pure and mysterious person. He insists on the principle of not killing life, and he insists on taking the initiative to lead a group of monks to participate in the battlefield, so that in the remaining martial arts, There is a sense of contradiction and restraint everywhere.”

What Gu Lanxiang said seemed disrespectful, but the look on his face was full of admiration.

Although it is impossible for her to abide by the principles left by the Tanzong, it does not prevent her from admiring the will and benevolence of the Tanzong.

Of course, a large part of the reason for this is also because Tanzong is strong enough. He can indeed control the situation of the war while participating in the battlefield without killing, and he can also ensure that the thirteen disciples he brought out will all come back alive. to Shaolin.

If the people around him almost died because of his principles, and if he insisted on insisting, then the views of future generations would be very different.

All in all, after reading the "Diamond Truth Sutra", Gu Lanxiang has a bright light on how to restrain and dissolve a certain extreme will, and even use this extreme will to practice Zen.

"At most one month, I will be able to completely seize the control of the Fury Mana, extract the light of my soul, and reach the four-star level."

"One month?" An Feiyu nodded, "But Guan Luoyang must be faster than you. He was only one line away from four stars before, and he even killed a grandmaster."

Gu Lanxiang said bluntly: "I know, Xu Miyuan, right? Hey, I thought this leader of Huo Luo would be our final boss, but I didn't expect to die so early."

She turned her head and looked over, Guan Luoyang kept rubbing the green gold mace in his hand, with a somewhat absent-minded look, aware of her gaze, raised his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Gu Lanxiang's eyes gradually became a little strange: "Aren't you a four-star? Why does it feel like..."

Guan Luoyang said: "Oh, I'm already a four-star."

Anfeiyu was surprised and said: "When did it happen? Didn't you say that after you lose your skills, it will take at least a few days to fully recover and hit four stars?"

"Before I made a move on Laojun Mountain today, to be precise, when Tian Fang and Shao Lingxiao fought with each other in the last few moves, I completely figured it out."

Guan Luoyang's eyes were calm and slightly bright, and there was a little joy on his face that was neither arrogant nor suppressed.

It was just like the direction that real Yu Tu asked him to think about. For a long time, how did he get along with the world?

The answer is to listen to the story of "things" first.

Language should be the most important communication channel for human beings, but Guan Luoyang questioned himself, looked back on the past, and found that what really moved him deeply and determined enough to seek change was often the stories he "heard" from outside the language .

Because of the athletic talent shown since he was a child, he heard many stories about athletes from his elders when he was a child, but he just let it go, and never seriously considered whether he wanted to become such a person.

Until later, at the sister of the neighbor’s house, I saw so many rackets that were damaged during the long-term practice. The hardship and enthusiasm that even the sports equipment itself could not bear, passed from one mottled racket to the next. Similar, but each one represents something different.

At that time, he only wanted to take this path.

There is no need to talk about the experience after time travel.In the Internet age, stories that have been heard a thousand times or ten thousand times are not as good as the narratives "listened" from dry bones, blood, and steel after real time travel.

Guan Luoyang's original spiritual light is from these silent comments and wordless dossiers, constantly increasing his motivation to go to the next step. Perhaps this kind of original spiritual light can also be called - listening to the world of mortals silently.

First listen to all hearts in silence, and then hold this heart in your hands and enter the world of mortals.

"Listen first and then do it. Almost everyone in the world is like this. In this habit, you can actually extract the light of your heart?"

Anfeiyu couldn't help opening his mouth slightly after listening to Guan Luoyang's brief talk about his own experience, "I've checked a lot about my spiritual light, except for the spiritual light that comes with the race, other people's refining spiritual light The mood, one is more strange than the other, at least it must be the lofty aspirations of Wangtu hegemony established since childhood, this is the first time I have seen someone as ordinary as you."

The tacit understanding between their teammates is getting deeper and deeper, so there is no need to deliberately avoid anything when they say such things.

An Feiyu's words did not mean to belittle, and Guan Luoyang also understood this.

He didn't take it seriously, but said to Anfeiyu with a bit of advice: "You have to have a little confidence in yourself, any common thing, as long as I am willing to respect it as my nature and as a guideline, then it will surpass ten thousand feet Gold and silver, thousands of miles of mountains and seas, are enough to be called the best in life."

Gu Lanxiang snapped her fingers and said with a smile: "That's right, I'm going to treat the fight as my soul light. When I subdue the Fury Demon Energy and win the fight between me and it, It has to be obediently burned to the ground by me."

Anfeiyu squeezed his chin, his eyes were empty, gradually immersed in his own thinking, and sighed: "Maybe I just think too much, I don't want to give up the stupidity that claims to be romantic, and I feel that the reality is not true." For someone like me to step onto the stage of success..."

When he was talking here, the other side began to report the loss of the granary, and he seemed to wake up, realizing that the two people in front of him were far younger than him.

What is this doing?Did the seniors analyze their regretful past lives to the juniors before the war?It is simply a flag of death! ! !

Anfeiyu scratched his head and yelled in his heart, regretting why he accidentally stepped into such a pit. On the surface, he only coughed lightly, stopped his mouth, and walked over there.

Soldiers dug down from the roofs of the burnt grain cellars, pushed aside the ashes, and measured how deep the fire had been before, and then the clerks in charge of storage calculated and estimated the loss this time.

"At the moment, I can only calculate it. Between [-] and [-] stones were burned."

In other words, it is [-]/[-]th of Luoyang granary's reserve!
Among the people present, Li Gong's face was the ugliest one.

Others only had a general idea of ​​the importance of the Luoyang granary. Only he could immediately think of the chain impact of this loss in multiple aspects after hearing the loss.

The thick smoke and fire from the granary can be seen in the entire East Capital. The news cannot be blocked. Just because of the harm to the stability of the people's hearts, I don't know how many officials will be mobilized and how long they will work to appease the people's hearts. .

It can be said that all kinds of troubles caused in the follow-up are more troublesome and anxious to the court than the simple loss of more than 1 shi of grain.

Fortunately among the misfortunes, the fire did not continue to burn after all.

Li Gong hated that the roots of his teeth were itchy, but he had to distinguish between priorities and arranged for the officials in the eastern capital to go out immediately to post notices and send messages to minimize the damage to the granary.

"Shao Ni dared to speak out to assassinate His Majesty, it has a bearing on the state, so we must guard against it."

Lu Pingdong was discussing with everyone there.

Among the crowd who followed General Feng and the others, this Mr. Lu Jiaer was the only one who was very eye-catching because of his bright clothes.

His own healing ability has far surpassed that of ordinary people, but when he fought with those Huoluo Dao protectors on Laojun Mountain before, his sword and moves were mainly for self-protection. After a battle, the silk robe on his body Not even the corner of the clothes was scratched.

At this time, he did his part to speak out: "In my opinion, all of us should set off immediately, summon the experts gathered here, and all go to Chang'an, and wait for the rabbit, that is the best policy."

Guan Luoyang had just approached, and when he heard this, he immediately said, "I think this is a bad idea."

Lu Pingdong glared at him, seeing that it was Guan Luoyang, he reluctantly restrained his choking words.

With the killing of Xu Miyuan before and today's battle on Laojun Mountain, no one dared to underestimate Guan Luoyang's opinion.

Lu Pingdong could be domineering towards Jianjian Villa, and he could not care about what those guests thought, but he didn't want to casually provoke a master who had already been established.

"What does Guan Shaoxia mean by this? My Lu family is loyal to the emperor and patriotic. I put the protection of the Holy One first in everything. Is there something wrong?"

"The young man still thinks that with the people we have gathered here, together with Chang'an's imperial army and aristocratic family, are we afraid of Shao Lingxiao's success?"

Guan Luoyang thought to himself: With these people, if you were to face Shao Lingxiao who was in good condition, I really don't think you might be able to handle it.

"Since Mr. Lu Er knows that Chang'an is still guarded by experts from the imperial army and aristocratic families, he should have thought that Shao Lingxiao was injured in such a state today. It is impossible to drag such a seriously injured body and go directly to Chang'an City."

Guan Luoyang said patiently, "If we don't care about it and just want to gather in Chang'an, then wouldn't we give them a chance to make trouble outside Chang'an city?"

"Even the seriously injured Shao Lingxiao and others, once we are not restrained by people like us, no one in the martial arts world can stop them, right?"

An Feiyu also pointed to the ashes on the ground, and said: "Don't talk about anything else, let's just talk about this Luoyang granary. If we leave rashly, they will kill the carbine and burn it up. I'm afraid His Majesty will be the first One will kill Mr. Lu Er's head first to thank the world."

The deceased abbot and others agreed with their backgrounds.

Lu Pingdong was at a loss for words for a while, he didn't know how to refute, and he didn't dare to continue to say the opposite opinion in front of so many people, so he could only say: "It seems that Lu has not thought carefully..."

He was still a little unwilling, and forced himself to ask, "But in the future, shall we stick to the Eastern Capital all the time?"

Guan Luoyang looked at Li Gong: "I heard that the inner guard of the Tang Dynasty knows all the road news in the world like the palm of his hand, and there are hidden piles and channels in various places, like a net, and they are sparse but not leaked."

"Commander Li, if you add all our manpower here and follow your arrangement, are you sure you can form a chasing team like a net?"

Li Gong said worriedly: "The strength is weak. Although you said that Shao Lingxiao was seriously injured, how bad is he?"

Guan Luoyang said: "At present, he can still get away from the Grandmaster easily, but he has been unable to kill any Grandmaster, and besides him, there are two other Grandmaster-level fighters in their team. A barbarian woman who may be hiding in the dark with strange means should also be considered as a master."

"There is still a master?!"

Li Gong's tone paused, and he didn't question where Guan Luoyang got the news. He scanned the crowd, hesitating.

With these manpower and inner guards, if they want to pursue such a group of forces, it still seems a bit insufficient.

Guan Luoyang said again slowly: "Commander, don't stop, I'm afraid of missing the opportunity. Since we will come here, we are not afraid to take some risks. If we continue to delay and Shao Lingxiao's injury continues to improve, it will be more dangerous situation."

The Spring and Autumn Knife in Cao Jisheng's hand fell to the ground, the blade trembled, and said: "The leader of the Demon Cult has a great reputation. We guarded Chang'an ten years ago, and we never went out in person. It's not a pity that we dreamed back at midnight. This time, Since you have the courage to ask His Majesty to call us all out, and you look like this at the end of the day, the old man will look down on you too much."

"Amitabha."

The deceased abbot said, "These demons are heretics, they are shameless, and what they have done really angers the gods and men. The old monk led the Shaolin disciples to participate in this battle. Even if there are mistakes, it is definitely not the fault of Commander Li."

Having said all of this, none of these people in front of them showed any signs of retreating.

Li Gong no longer hesitated, stretched out his hand to the side, and shouted to his subordinates: "Bring the map."

………………

From Luoyang to the west, among the mountains and forests, suddenly flocks of birds flew in fright.

Zhu Linlang and the others just joined Shao Lingxiao and the others. Those who set fire to the granary had the least wear and tear, and they were serving as guards, allowing those who had experienced a big battle before to adjust their breath and cultivate themselves.

There was the sound of flapping wings in the forest.

Zhu Linlang listened attentively, grabbed a handful of leaves from the side, and shook her hands to punch them out.

Pieces of green leaves are like blades, passing through the wind, cutting off the branches, and a hundred meters away, they are nailed to the trunk with a continuous sound.

"what?"

Picking leaves and flying flowers, listening to the wind to identify their position, trying to hit some chirping birds, but unexpectedly missed, Zhu Linlang showed a look, and was about to move forward to look forward, but there was a small and sweet chuckle from behind.

"You man, why are you so rude, you hit me when we first met?"

Zhu Linlang turned around and blasted out with a punch, the tiger roared, and the punch was extremely fierce.

Many bats circled against the strong wind and collided somewhere in the air.

The blood-colored thick fog was smeared, and the guards nearby stepped back on alert, and closed their mouths and noses to beware of poison.

Amidst the blood mist, a black cloak was pulled away, revealing a cold and beautiful face with pale face and bright red lips.

"This is also to teach the guests, don't be rude."

In the dark cave, there were two light blue strange lights suspended in mid-air, and when they got closer, they realized that they were Ye Motian's eyes.

His injuries were minor and he was fine. He cupped his hands and said, "Miss Fu, it's been a long time."

The psychedelic blood beauty tapped her lips with her fingertips, waved her cloak, and in front of the cave, there were more brocade boxes of pills piled up like hills.

"Mr. Motian, this is a generous gift from Grandma Jinghong and I for the leader's re-emergence."

"Well, but it's not for the leader..."

(End of this chapter)