I have a volume of demons

Chapter 380

An old man, with aspirations for thousands of miles, and a martyr in his twilight years, full of ambition.

Lu Yuanhua knew that his time was running out, so he hid his strength and bide his time these years, delved into Confucian classics, and waited for the Lord of Ming Dynasty.

He used to think that Xiao Zhao was a hero, and he also intended to assist him.

But after a secret investigation, it was discovered that this was an unscrupulous person.

If you are strong, you are strong. If you are a superior person, if you lose your benevolence and righteousness, you cannot be a wise master.

In desperation, Lu Yuanhua had to go into hibernation again.

But Xiao Qian, the trash emperor he always thought of, made him look up to him before he abdicated.

Although he is also a mediocre emperor, he is still a person.

Xiao Zhao doesn't even count as a human being.

Lu Yuanhua could only continue to wait, but his life was not long enough, but it happened to coincide with this opportunity, and someone showed his talents, so naturally Lu Yuanhua would not miss this opportunity.

Even if this person is just a girl, he still recognizes it.

A heroine may not be inferior to a man.

After watching too much human affairs, Lu Yuanhua is not pedantic.

This time he came to Chang'an, one is to visit friends, and the other is to find a good master.

If that Xiao Yue can really fight to Chang'an, he should devote himself to death.

If he couldn't, he wouldn't go back to the Southern Dynasty either.

The old friend set up a green and red gang in the north, and tried his best to hold up an umbrella for the people. He didn't have much to do in the southern dynasty. Shushan has trained many students. It depends on their luck .

With this, he burned his body for the last time.

Such a topic is not easy to talk about on the road. Gu Tinglan and Lu Yuanhua had almost digested their emotions, so they deliberately changed the topic and said, "Master, where is the old friend you want to visit?"

"I don't know where he is, let's slowly find a place called Cuizhu Study!"

"Then I know where to look."

The study is not a place where ordinary people can go. There are great Confucian scholars when talking and laughing, and there are no casual people.

Those who can go there are either rich or expensive, and the environment is better and quieter.

There are not many people who meet this condition in the entire Chang'an City.

Seeing that Gu Tinglan took the initiative to invite Ying, Lu Yuanhua refused, saying: "This time, Tingxuan will take us to look for it!"

After all, he is still an apprentice, and this child's ability needs to be exercised.

Gu Tingxuan: "..."

I've never been to Chang'an City, the pressure is a bit high...

In fact, if Gu Tingxuan can't use his brain, he can find a passerby to ask.

Green Bamboo Study is naturally well-known in Chang'an City.

The study has two floors. The first floor is where the Four Treasures of the Study are sold, and the second floor has a collection of books that can be borrowed for free.

If you want to go upstairs, you have to match a pair or write a poem in the waiter on the first floor.

The second floor is called Hongmei Pavilion. If the literati in Chang'an City cannot enter the Hongmei Pavilion, they are not considered literati. Other literati will not take you when they play.

Those who are in the social circle naturally have a chain of contempt.

With the chain of contempt, people in the circle will spontaneously maintain the circle.

And in the Hongmei Pavilion, it is an honor to enter the Songyun Pavilion.

Song Yunxuan is the study room of Mr. Song Yun, the master of the study. It is a great honor to go in and discuss scriptures and Taoism with Mr. Song Yun.

The upper echelons of Chang'an City regard Cuizhu Study Room as the most elegant social place, but they don't know that this is actually the residence of the founder of the Qinghong Gang.

Mr. Song Yun, isn't it Quanzhen Sect Song Beiyun?
He defected from Quanzhen Sect on his own, turned into a mortal, and changed his name to Song Yun.

This is a real change, not like Ji Dong's bluffing name change.

He himself said that the north of the Han people was lost, and he could not find his own north.

Do not accept the old place, do not use the old name.

This is the ambition in his heart, and only those who really know him intimately know his origin.

In Chang'an City, he is a master of Confucian classics, highly respected by literati, and has amazing painting skills, like painting pine, bamboo and plum. Just looking at his paintings, you can feel the strength of the three friends of Suihan.

This is the dimensionality reduction blow of a first-rank monk.

Although he is a Taoist priest, Song Yun has a lot of knowledge in Confucianism. If he can make friends with a first-class Confucianist like Lu Yuanhua, it is naturally impossible for him to be poor in knowledge.

Don't think of a Taoist priest as a magic stick who can only draw symbols and make alchemy.

As for the art of painting, it is indeed tempered by drawing talismans all the year round. If the heart is sincere, the pen will be perfect. Even if the spirit is sealed, the pen is still as good as it is.

He was able to quickly gain a foothold in Chang'an City, more or less borrowed a little strength from Lu Yuanhua, the power of the family, even if he is no longer in the north, he can find some helpers to talk around.

By giving Song Yun a little bit of momentum, Song Yun gained a firm foothold in Chang'an by virtue of his true talents and learning.

It's just that the imperial court's policy towards the Qinghong Gang has changed a little recently, and it's clearly a deliberate suppression.

Although Song Yun had a good reputation in front of others, he walked on thin ice in secret.

In Songyun Pavilion, Song Yun was a little dazed when he saw the latest news about the Qinghong Gang.

"Killing Daoist, Wuxin Swordsman, where did this hero come from?"

Recently, the biggest news in the southwestern region of the Northern Wei Dynasty was that Qinghong ganged up with two ruthless people. With the power of two people, they killed a villain in a county and ambushed a hundred cavalrymen.

Qinzhou cavalry school captain He Peng died at the hands of those two people. This is really the highest-level official killed by the Qinghong Gang since its establishment, and he was still an officer.

Generally, the assassins of the Qinghong Gang only assassinate civilian officials, and civilian officials are easier to kill.

How brave is it to kill a hundred cavalry without even running away from the general?
Don't think that the number of one hundred cavalry is small, the combat power of the cavalry is really not weak.

In Xiao Yue's hands, there are only [-] cavalry in total, which is all the cavalry in a military town in Hanzhong County.

This is of course because Hanzhong County is mainly defensive, and the utilization rate of cavalry is not high, so it has not developed much, but it also shows the value of cavalry to a certain extent.

The [-] cavalry led by Gray Wolf Daji were the most elite troops in Qinzhou. With those [-] cavalry, it would be easy to attack the city.

If he can fight Xiao Yue in an encounter, three thousand will fight thirty thousand, and the shit of thirty thousand will be beaten.

For such a powerful army, being killed by two people naturally shocked the Quartet.

Song Yun was shocked with joy, and joy with worry.

These two strong men are too ostentatious, and I am afraid they will attract heavy blows from the court.

At that time, I don't know if he can help one or two.

If he wanted to help, he would definitely have to release his spirit, but if he really wanted to do it, his life might be in danger.

Earlier when he came up with the method of sealing the veins, he had such an arrangement for those with lofty ideals to cooperate with each other, those who assassinate sealed their own Dao Yun, and those who responded did not seal Dao Yun.

If the situation is not right, there is no problem for those who have the right way to escape with others.

Ordinary people can defeat monks, but they cannot run away from monks.

But after doing this a few times, he found that the people who succeeded in the assassination did not die, but those who were in charge of responding always encountered unexpected disasters.

Once is an accident, more is inevitable.

It's just that Song Yun couldn't figure out the reason, so he could only give up this mode for the time being.

Since then, the Qinghong Gang can only fight alone, without mutual assistance.

Even if they assist each other, they must all act together with their spirits sealed.

Song Yun has been studying it painstakingly for these years, but the theory of reincarnation and karma is mysterious and mysterious.

It does have rules, but those are not all of its rules.

Ordinary people will never be able to study the way of heaven and find out the definite rules.

Road to Road, very Avenue.

Now if Song Yun is unblocked, he has a will to die, so as to protect the strong men.

It's just that this generous heart to die can't just fall down casually.

It is human nature to hesitate and fear.

He was thinking about the best countermeasure when someone knocked on the study door.

"Mr. Songyun, please see Miss Hua."

Song Yun frowned slightly, but still responded, "Please."

The book boy outside the door led people in, then bowed back and closed the door tightly.

The person who entered Songyun Pavilion was a sick beauty, looking soft and weak, it made people feel pity from the bottom of their hearts.

Walking like a willow, frowning like a west child, when a man sees her, he will inevitably have a heart to protect her and love her.

But she has seductive eyes. If she bites her lips and begs for mercy, she will probably become fierce, and it is very difficult to even stuff the cock in it.

This is Hua Nianrou, a talented woman who has recently gained fame in Chang'an City.

"How did you come?"

Song Yun looked at Hua Nianrou with an ugly expression.

Hua Nianrou coughed twice, and said, "The time has come, I'm here to bid farewell to Master."

"you……"

Song Yun's hand on the table could not help shaking.

The people in Chang'an City didn't know about their master-student relationship, they all thought that Hua Nianrou was just a talented and lucky woman, so Mr. Song Yun valued her.

In fact, Hua Nianrou's fame in Chang'an was planned by the two of them.

The plot was naturally Tuoba Yu.

Everyone knows Tuoba Yu's lustful reputation.If you want to kill him, a beauty trick is the best way.

But after so many years, whoever wanted to kill Tuoba Yu wouldn't think of a beauty trap?

It's just that Tuoba Yu is lustful, and he cherishes his own little life.

How could he not think of assassination methods that others could think of.

In this regard, he was more careful. It was not so easy to assassinate him with a beauty trick.

But the method Hua Nianrou thought of was absolutely dead.

She poisoned herself, as long as Tuoba Yu made her indescribable, the poison would take effect.

This poison is not an ordinary poison, but a poisonous evil spirit.

She inquired that Tuoba Yu was anxious and cautious in dealing with women. He checked his body, inside and out, not only for weapons, but also for women's health and illness.

In order to ensure that the poison is not detected, Hua Nianrou takes the poison every day, so that the poison is hidden deep in the body, and let the evil spirits corrode the meridians every day, making her look weaker and more lovable, and the pulse examiner can't detect her body insidious.

With so many methods, she certainly not only wanted Tuoba Yu to die, but also wanted him to live in pain.

When this poison enters the body, it is like maggots on the tarsal bone, it is difficult to remove, but it is not fatal.

When the attack occurs, it is like being pierced by thousands of needles, like falling into an ice cave, it is cold and painful, making people wish they could die.

Hua Nianrou experiences these pains every day.

It's just that she survived with strength and became more energetic every day.

This is because as long as she thinks that Tuoba Yu will suffer like this in the future, she only hopes that the pain will come back more violently.

Song Yun knew that this day would come sooner or later.

He looked at Hua Nianrou, and his heart was very complicated.

Ten years ago, I rescued a girl by myself. Seeing that she was lonely, I have been raising her myself.

Taoist priests of Quanzhen Sect are unmarried, but they are not unpopular. After years of nurturing, Song Yun regards Hua Nianrou as his daughter, but Hua Nianrou has a blood feud, so he does not learn the orthodox Taoism taught by Song Yun, and specializes in heresy techniques.

He can't discipline, he can only let nature take its course.

As a result, Hua Nianrou worked out a way to hide poison with her body, and decided to serve the thief with her body.

At this time, he could no longer stop it, Hua Nianrou poisoned his body, if he didn't carry out the plan, he would be doomed to a short life.

Song Yun had no choice but to cooperate.

He had long thought that there would be such a day, but when this day came, he still couldn't take it calmly.

When it was time to say goodbye, he didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh in vain.

Seeing that Song Yun was silent, Hua Nianrou suddenly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three times.

"The master is above, the disciple is not filial, failed to inherit the mantle of the master, failed to be filial to the side, and let the master down many times.

But the 37 members of the disciple's family and the 52 members of the brother-in-law's family all died at the hands of Tuoba Yu. The disciple was lucky to be rescued by the villagers, but the villagers were also bullied and trampled by Tuoba Yu.

The sea of ​​blood and deep hatred must be avenged.

If the disciple owes the master in this life, he will repay it in the next life with a grass ring. "

Song Yun quickly went to help Hua Nianrou up, and sighed: "Fool, why is this! You are weak, don't kneel down."

Towards this disciple, Song Yun didn't feel annoyed at all, he only hated himself for half his life of cultivation, and in the end he couldn't even protect a single disciple.

Although the rise and fall of the dynasties in the world is determined by the sky, a monk like him wants to stay away from the world and follow the way of heaven, but he still feels resentful in his heart.

All one's life of cultivating the Tao is seeking great freedom.

But now, where is he at ease?

"Xiao Rou, let me ask you, if you let go of your hatred and practice with me, at least you can live a long life and live a hundred years at ease. Torture, after suffering so much, but also committing oneself to the enemy.

So, do you regret it? "

Hua Nianrou smiled slightly, she looked weak, but her eyes were extremely firm.

"If you can kill a thief, you will never regret it."

"It's a good one who has almost died without regrets. Just your words, as a teacher, I will not regret accepting you as an apprentice."

The master and apprentice looked at each other, and there was no need to say anything.

"The disciple should go, I heard that Tuoba Yu disregarded the prohibition of the Great Sacrifice, and sent people to search for beauties in the city, so I just gave him a chance.

Master please take care. "

"Go."

Song Yun turned around, waved his hands, and rubbed his eyes when he heard the sound of the door closing.

Then, he hit several big holes on his body.

Tolerating development, he has had enough.

His disciples dared to die, so why wouldn't he dare?

Just after it was unsealed, there was another knock on the door.

"Mr. Songyun, a gentleman who claims to be the owner of Shushan Mountain is visiting. Do you want to let them in?"

"!!!"

Book Mountain Lord?Brother Yuanhua?He came just in time!

Originally, Song Yun was not sure of victory even if the seal was released. After all, he knew that there were two great priests coming to the city.

With his own strength, it is a little difficult to fight against the two great sacrifices of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Adding Lu Yuanhua is different.

When the two first-rank Buddhists and Taoists met, Lin Yi finally rode his horse to the outside of Chang'an.

A bit slower than expected.

I thought it would be a day and a night.

As a result, someone set up a card to intercept them on the road. In desperation, Ji Dong had no choice but to kill them all.

There was another break in the middle, which was delayed by one day.

Coming to the city of Chang'an, Lin Yi looked at the ancient capital and was filled with emotion for a moment.

Qin Xianyang and Han Chang'an are now in the hands of the Hu people.

He came here today not to conquer the lost land, but to kill people.

Before doing it, Ji Dong wanted to open his eyes as usual.

However, with the Lingyun sealed, the full picture effect of the Sky Eye cannot be opened.

Fortunately, Ji Dong's eyes were miraculous. The sky eyes were sealed, but only half closed.

In the past, opening the Celestial Eye was always above the sky, looking down at the world from a third perspective.

Now there is no bird's-eye view, but you can still see the atmosphere in the city.

Looking around, Ji Dong was stunned.

There are nearly ten pillars against the sky, and Lin Yi, who has experience, knows that this represents a strong person above the first rank.

Only first-rank powerhouses have this level of qi.

My good fellow, it was agreed that there are only nineteen first-class ones in the world?
(End of this chapter)