Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 239

The sun shone through the gaps in the thick cloud and shone on the tower of Chengtianmen. The screams of fighting gradually disappeared. The stubborn soldiers followed the direction pointed by their former comrades, and saw figures in the palace kneeling under the bright sunshine. .

There was a sound like a mountain whistling and a tsunami.

"I'll wait to see the real king."

At that moment, it was as if seeing the scene of all living beings kneeling down to worship the gods. Soon, the soldiers on the tower dropped their weapons with a bang.

"Don't detain them, let's go there together!"

Xu Huaiyu understood that he was not a soldier, let alone for rebellion, so he couldn't guard the prisoners like the army, but treated these soldiers who put down their weapons generously, and he invited the generals who were still fighting just now.

"Go with Xu to meet Zhenjun."

The Chengtian Gate had been broken long ago, and the general knew that the situation was irreversible. His majesty's guards at the Zining Hall all knelt down, so what was he doing? , followed Xu Huaiyu down the city wall and walked towards Zining Hall.

……

Zining Hall.

After shouting and shouting, there was a dignified atmosphere. The soldiers bowed their heads one by one. They didn't know what would happen next. What would the god-like real monarch do to them, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his nose flapped Let out a heavy gasp.

In the distance, the crazy old man was still jumping and waving his hands to catch the wandering white air.

Chen Yuan glanced at the kneeling figure, and said in a low voice: "Everyone, get up." The words were not loud, but they were clearly heard in everyone's ears, and suddenly the black crowd stood up tremblingly. , but did not dare to raise his head at will.

Here, Chen Yuan tossed the moon in his hand, and the dharma sword was hanging behind him, and they walked towards the main hall together, "Dear priests, I am sorry for your trouble."

Ming Hui bowed his hand to return the salute, and then asked about the trip.

"Where is the fellow daoist? I don't know if I can find what I'm looking for?"

Chen Yuan nodded towards Minghui, took out the yellow talisman with rubbings from her arms, and handed it to the other party, "There is no annotation in the last paragraph of the Minutes of God, and I can't understand the font. There are many capable people in Tianshifu , Taoist priest, can you know the above content?"

Ming Hui looked back and forth several times at the handwriting printed with cinnabar rubbings on the yellow talisman, but he really couldn't understand it, so he shook his head.

"It should be an unorthodox language carrier. The person who wrote this book may have used a rare language because he was afraid that ordinary people would understand it and cause disasters. However, Uncle Yuchen has dabbled in writing a lot. You may wish to ask him for advice. .”

"Master Yuchen went to find the light."

Chen Yuan lowered her voice, and told the inside story of what happened in the Celestial Master's Mansion to the Minghui Taoist in front of her. The latter shrank his eyes. You must know that Mingguang often follows the Celestial Master. As a person who communicates words, how could he plot against the Celestial Master? , and the Celestial Master would not kill Mingguang.

"Here, I'm afraid I can't stay here for a long time. If something like this happened in the Tianshi Mansion, I will go back to the Tianshi Mansion to find out."

"I can't ask. Right now, Qingxu can only take the Juling and Lihuo factions to wander outside. I'm afraid something else will happen when you go back."

Taoist Minghui and the other brothers looked at each other, and pondered for a moment: "That poor Taoist and others are going to look for Uncle Yuchen."

The voice was not loud, but the soldiers in the palace who were a little closer could hear it to some extent. Everyone held their breath and couldn't speak. This is not a mortal thing, it's like listening to a book from heaven.

At this time, the unconscious emperor at the entrance of the palace woke up slowly, as if he was too excited, forgot what happened before, and called out: "Come here, bring me a bowl of honey juice."

However, what he saw when he opened his eyes was Chen Yuan, who was hanging a fairy sword and curling up and down in the clouds. He suddenly remembered what had happened, and rolled his eyes again. Filling my forehead, I can't pass out even if I want to faint.

"True...True Monarch..."

Seeing Chen Yuan looking at him, Gongsun Li subconsciously rubbed the ground and moved back. He looked around and saw that the soldiers bowed their heads and bowed.

The eunuch who was closest wanted to come over to help him, but he only lifted his foot, and the moon hanging in the air, there was a flash of magic light, which made the eunuch's legs go limp in fright, and he sat down directly on the ground.

Gongsun Li was short of breath, and managed to suppress his beating heart. His tone was filled with awe and caution, and he asked tentatively: "Zhenjun... I actually don't want to... Then... that temple, I will rebuild it tomorrow." ..."

Thinking back a few years ago, in the military tent, I was attacked by a demon sent by a barbarian priest, and it was also the real king who ordered the red-faced godman to kill the demon for thousands of miles. Now I can't imagine that when I saw it again, I became the one who was beheaded.

Facing that stunning and peerless knife, no one would be able to resist it.

"His Majesty……"

Chen Yuan's voice was calm, she raised her sleeve and gently hooked her fingers. Gongsun Li, who was sitting on the ground, floated up out of thin air, and then stood firmly on the ground. When she saw Chen Yuan approaching, she couldn't help but take two steps back, thinking that she was going to kill him .

"...Don't be afraid, Your Majesty. Fame and wealth in the world don't mean much to me. I came here today just for a book. Unfortunately, Your Majesty wants to put me to death."

"Zhenjun misunderstood, I was just confused for a moment, I don't know where the idea came from."

"I know."

Before the emperor could finish speaking, Chen Yuan interrupted him by speaking at the same time: "However, that is also a hidden thought in His Majesty's heart, but it was magnified."

Speaking of these words, Chen Yuan really didn't need to kill him. Killing the emperor is not good for practice, but if he cut off his dragon spirit, Gongsun Li's imperial fortune will probably come to an end. Now that the kings come to Beijing, the end can be imagined .

But these things, to Chen Yuan, are nothing more than the changing dynasties that come and go in the mortal world. After crossing the golden core, life is long, and mortal things are just a fleeting moment.

Chen Yuan made a casual move, and the levitating moon returned to its sheath. He looked at the trembling soldiers around him, and also at the embarrassed emperor, "It doesn't matter if your Majesty builds the Zhenjun Temple or not. , Now that I am dead, this fate has been broken, and I still want to see me in the future, I don’t know when and what month.”

The matter of cultivating the Tao has not yet been resolved. I don't know when it will be after a short pause. Maybe when I come to Luodu again, the people here are already old and gray-haired.

There was a little exclamation in this voice, and in the ears of everyone who heard it, there was inevitably a sense of a world away from the vicissitudes of life. They couldn't help but think that all of you here are all mortal bodies, and it is not easy to meet the characters among the gods. Maybe some of them have a little fairy fate by chance, but It was broken at this time, and if I want to meet again in the future, it is already that Xianzong has no chance to see you again.

"Gongsun Li slayed the king and ascended the throne, a great treasure without virtue. Now that the dragon spirit has been broken, please take care of me and wait for the kings to enter the capital. Don't sacrifice your life in vain."

Ming Hui nodded in goodwill. If Chen Yuan killed the emperor with a sword here, he would definitely stop it, just like the emperor wanted to kill Chen Yuan, he would also stop it.

When a rebellious minister ascends the throne, he is still the emperor after all. Killing an emperor is not a good thing for cultivating Taoism.

However, seeing that Chen Yuan handled the following matters cleanly and neatly, I felt happy, especially Chen Yuan's unbelievable words just now, I couldn't help puffing out my chest, and said with a smile: "Everything in the world, let the people in the world deal with it." It's best for people to decide."

At this time, Xu Huaiyu rode over and saw the figure who had walked down the stone steps. He dismounted quickly, limped up to meet him, knelt down on the ground, and bowed his hands. go down.

"Get up."

Chen Yuan raised her hand, thinking together, the spell to repair injuries in "Miscellaneous Suspects of Huangchuan" flew out from his fingertips, landed in mid-air, and landed on the crowd. The yellow scarf civilians or soldiers who were injured in the siege looked at the wounds on their bodies exclaiming. Visible healing.

Xu Huaiyu wanted to speak several times, but Chen Yuan waved his hand to stop him, helped him up, and swept the dust off his body.

"If you have something to say in the future, just use the magic weapon in your hand to ask. Haosheng will take care of the believers, as well as Gongsunli, and hand him over to everyone who comes to Beijing."

After saying that, Chen Yuan cupped her hands around, passed Xu Huaiyu, and was several feet away in a few steps. If such a fairy wanted to leave, even if he wanted to keep him, no one would be able to help him. He watched helplessly as the opponent's figure gradually receded.

"Congratulations to Zhenjun!"

Xu Huaiyu hurriedly knelt down, but amazingly, he couldn't bend his knees no matter what, so he had to bow his hands, while Chen Yuan, who walked far away, turned his back to them, just raised his hand and waved it casually twice, Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, his figure faded into nothingness, and disappeared between the palace roads ahead.

(End of this chapter)