That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 833

After reaching the realm of the [-]th Floor of the Earth Immortal, it is claimed that one method can be mastered and all dharmas can be mastered. Although this statement is slightly exaggerated, it is not unreasonable. Things become clear at a glance, which is what the Daoists call insight into the "Tao", so many magical powers and secret methods become the distance of a layer of window paper.

For example, the white hair that Bingchen gave to Xu Beiyou was the key to piercing the window paper. While Xu Beiyou was recuperating, he also kept comprehending the divine intent contained in this white hair. The body of the Supreme Sword has the same effect, it turns the skin and hair into a sword, but the hair is different from other parts, not only difficult to manipulate like an arm, but also does not shoot sword energy through pores, so Bingchen's "white sword" The method of sending three thousand feet" is also unique.

Coincidentally, Xu Beiyou also has gray hair, but unlike Bingchen, Xu Beiyou's hair was caused by loss of life, while Bingchen had gray hair for ten years in the ten years in the Zhenmo Well.

This can also be regarded as a kind of same goal by different routes.

Xu Beiyou, who was going to the imperial capital alone, twisted a strand of white hair, and softly said the word "go".

The white hair suddenly soared, traveling hundreds of feet in an instant, piercing a yellow leaf that just fell from the branch, and then nailing it to the trunk.

With a thought in Xu Beiyou's mind, his white hair retracted and returned to its original state.

Just when Xu Beiyou was about to move on, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the imperial capital, his expression suddenly serious.

The emperor has changed a lot.

After passing through the sixteenth floor of the Earth Immortal, apart from the miraculous sense of the cicadas' foresight before the autumn wind moves, the monks also have the ability to empathize with heaven and man. From Shi Xu Beiyou's perception, the changes in the way of heaven in the imperial capital were even more dramatic than the changes in the Circular Mound Altar back then, almost comparable to Xiao Yu's Ascension of the Ming Tomb.

Logically speaking, he should rush to the imperial capital as soon as possible, but in terms of his current situation, he is really powerless. Even if he rushes to the imperial capital at this time, it will not help the matter, and maybe he will put himself in danger.

Xu Beiyou still needs seven days to recuperate from his injuries before he can rush to the imperial capital.

……

In the imperial city.

This sword-shaped sky thunder turned into thousands of strands of "sword rain" and fell from the nine heavens.

Instantly submerged Xiao Bai's immortal golden body.

Then it attached and spread on the hundred-foot-long golden body, entangled crazily.

Xiao Bai's golden body could not move an inch.

Soon, except for the golden body's head, the entire Baizhangjin body was covered with thunderbolts, densely packed.

The heaven and the earth are filled with oppressive atmosphere that violates the way of heaven.

Xiao Bai shouldn't have reached the realm above the [-]th floor so quickly, but absorbing the luck of the emperor to force himself into the posture of a living immortal is an act against the law of heaven, which is against the rules, so the law of heaven cannot tolerate it.

The way of heaven is going to kill this unruly person.

Faced with layers of thunder from the sky, Xiao Bai was fearless, and slowly stretched out his hand to tear the thunder away.

The palm of the golden body was pierced by countless thunderbolts, and these thunderbolts were even more like what is said in the postscript, cutting continuously, and the reasoning was still chaotic.

Xiao Bai stepped forward with a sudden step, and his whole body shone brightly, like a scorching sun.

The thunder attached to Jin's body vibrated violently and kept jumping.

Xiao Bai folded his hands together, as if he was holding a sword, and then chopped it down.

Surrounded by thunderbolts, they dispersed one after another.

However, these scattered thunderbolts regrouped into the original sword-shaped thunderbolts, and fell towards Xiao Bai.

Sword against sword.

This scene is like a sword fight between two earth immortals, the Great Sword Immortal above the eighteenth floor.

Xiao Bai's immortal golden body shook violently.

The next moment, a clear crack appeared between the eyebrows of the golden body, and then the crack began to spread like a spider web.

Xiao Bai took a step back, the Baizhang golden body trembled unceasingly, the cracks had spread to the whole face in a blink of an eye, a golden light burst out of it, and then extended down to the whole Baizhang golden body.

The purple color in the sky is almost as real.

The thunder fell to the ground, the imperial city shook, and the hundred-zhang golden body disintegrated inch by inch, turning into golden sand rivers and scattered with the wind.

Xiao Bai's original figure reappeared, and he fell heavily to the ground.

The gate of Tianmen slowly closed, and after a while, the pillars of luck supporting Tianmen and the purple clouds in the sky also slowly dissipated.

The world returned to silence.

There is no more immortal catastrophe, and the originally shaky snow has become more and more unscrupulous.

Xiao Shen outside the Chengtian Gate struggled to get up, laughed wantonly and said: "Xiao Bai, you are finally dead, you are finally no match for the majestic Dao above your head."

……

Looking at this scene, Han Xuan turned pale and moved his lips, but he didn't say anything after all.

What more can be said.

In just half a year, the Daqi court lost three emperors one after another, so what can they say.

Complain about injustice?
Hate gambling bad luck?
There is no such thing.

Han Xuan, who was already very old, looked more and more dying, supported Li Shiqi, turned around tremblingly, and walked towards the cabinet.

Then he found that at some time, Fu Zhongtian had already guarded the door of the cabinet.

"Master Fu." Han Xuan stopped and asked, "How is the matter going?"

Fu Zhongtian glanced at the direction of Ganquan Palace, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Your Majesty and the Great Governor are gone, are those things still meaningful?"

After all, Han Xuan is an old man who has been in the temple for many years. At this time, he heard a lot of different meanings from these words. After a moment of silence, he said slowly: "It is related to the country and society of our Great Qi Dynasty. Whether it's there or not, it makes sense."

Fu Zhongtian straightened his body, and said calmly: "If the lower official returns to Mr. Han Ge, the lower official did not do what you told me."

Han Xuan's face was very calm, and he didn't ask the reason, but asked directly: "So, you are going to turn against me?"

Fu Zhongtian didn't speak, just leaned his upper body slightly forward and saluted to show his respect to the old man.

Han Xuan waved his hand to signal Li Shiqi, who was supporting him, to step down. The cabinet members who were following him and were about to return to the cabinet also stopped. Brother, the late emperor’s cousin. When he was 24 years old, he entered the pilgrimage to meet the empress dowager. The empress dowager saw you as intelligent and sharp, and intended to appoint you as the East Palace Zhan Shi to assist the late emperor Xiao Xuan, who was still the prince at that time. Declined, but instead asked the Empress Dowager to allow you to read the books in Da Nei, and the Empress Dowager allowed you to walk around the palace and borrow the millions of books in Wenyuan Pavilion at will."

Fu Zhongtian nodded, and said calmly: "My father is Daoist Daoist Tianquan Peak Master Weichen Daoist, and my mother is Daoist Yuheng Peak Master Yuchen Master Daoist. A younger brother and a younger sister. The younger brother later became the owner of the Tianji Pavilion and the leader of the White Lotus Sect, that is, the famous Mr. Fu. The younger sister married Lin Yuan, the king of the grassland, and later gave birth to a daughter who married Xiao Yu, who is my cousin. Lin Yinping."

"It's not that Fu is boasting. I have been very talented since I was a child. I have read many scholars and read the classics of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. Compared with today's Qi Xianyun. After reaching the crown, I did not worship many great masters of the Taoist sect as teachers, but went to the master of the Tianji Pavilion, Nan Jinren, to learn the art of Qimen Dunjia, and thus met the master of the Tianji Pavilion, Lan Yu As well as Xiao Xuan and others who were still princes at that time."

He paused for a moment, took a deep look at Han Xuan, and then continued: "After that, it's what Elder Han Ge said."

(End of this chapter)