Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

After Li Daoxuan heard the laughter, he felt his trousers tighten. He looked down and saw a chubby pink boy clutching his ankle, with a hint of joy of reunion after a long absence in his dark blue eyes.

Just as Li Daoxuan wanted to speak, the little boy disappeared with a whoosh, and then he only felt his waist sink, as if being hugged.

He reached out to grab his waist, but the little boy crawled up to the neck again, giggling non-stop, as if playing hide-and-seek with him.

Li Daoxuan sighed softly, and said: "Okay, I have something to see you, don't play around anymore."

Yantong still wanted to dodge, but Li Daoxuan's palm suddenly accelerated, grabbed his braid, lifted him up, and carefully looked at Yantong who was very different from before.

After being caught, Yan Tong stopped struggling, and only looked at Li Daoxuan with a very innocent and pitiful look, as if he wanted to show off his cuteness.

"You guys, you have gotten fatter and turned whiter."

Li Daoxuan smiled, put him down, and tapped his head lightly as punishment.

It seems that Yantong's life is going well, he has gained weight, and the resentment lingering on his body has long been dissipated, replaced by the mysterious incense, and he is grand.

Only the dark blue pupils still retain a bit of the appearance of the ghost baby in the past.

For his savior, Yantong is naturally very close. He hugged Li Daoxuan's leg, and said in a milky voice: "My lady... takes good care of me, and people in the Qingming world... are also very good."

After a pause, he complained again: "Only Grandma Que... always teases me."

Li Daoxuan was startled, and it took him a long time to realize that the grandma he was talking about was Fairy Que.

The corner of Li Daoxuan's mouth twitched, you call her grandma, can she not tease you?

Recalling the first time I saw Xiao Que'er, I opened my mouth to be the sparrow fairy, and I directly filled my affections, so that I could unscrupulously pluck the bird's feathers later.

Up to now, there are still several real feathers of the little sparrows in the gourd of the three realms that have not been used up yet.

"Yantong, now I need your help with something."

Li Daoxuan pointed to Li Yuan who was lying on the bed snoring like thunder, and said, "I want you to take me into his dream, can you do it?"

Yan Tong glanced at Li Yuan, immediately patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, benefactor, we will definitely do it!"

He held Li Daoxuan's hand and used his natal supernatural powers, and the figures of the two began to become hazy, as if they had turned into wisps of light and escaped into Li Yuan's head.

Outside the room, Li Shimin saw a strange light coming from the window. He stepped forward to take a look, but was surprised to find that there was no one in the room.

Too much gone.

In addition, Li Yuan, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, twitched slightly, his originally loud snoring suddenly stopped, his eyelids trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up, but he returned to calm the next moment.

The snoring sounded again.

……

Li Daoxuan only felt that the scene in front of him was distorted, it lasted for a few breaths, and finally gradually became clear.

"Long live my emperor!"

Li Daoxuan appeared in the Tai Chi Hall. At this moment, it was the court meeting, and all the officials kowtowed. Only Li Daoxuan and Yan Tong stood there, very eye-catching and out of place.

The jade seal in Yan Tong's hand became a little dim, it was his divine seal, obviously invading Li Yuan's dream, it was not a small consumption for him.

"Bold, who is your highness who dares to see me and not kneel?"

An angry shout came from above the dragon chair, quite majestic.

Li Daoxuan looked up and found that it was not Li Shimin, but Li Yuan with white hair.

It's just that compared with the reality, Li Yuan in the dream is wearing a dragon robe, hale and hearty, looking majestic and majestic, without any sign of weakness.

Li Daoxuan stared at him quietly, speaking surprisingly.

"Mo Luo, how does the emperor in the dream taste?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Yuan's eyes on the dragon chair were deep, his anger and majesty disappeared, his demeanor became calm and evil, as if he suddenly changed into a different person.

With a flick of his sleeve, the surrounding scene changed again. The Golden Luan Hall became an ancient temple in the mountains, with fallen leaves all around, and an ancient bodhi tree shining brightly and standing gracefully.

The black lotus platform was in bloom, and sitting on it was a handsome man with black hair and black hair. His facial features tended to be feminine, and there was a faint sense of Zen in his evil temperament.

"Li Daoxuan, I didn't expect you to find this place so soon."

Mo Luo raised his eyes, his voice was gentle and calm.

He swept away the fallen leaves on the stone with a flick of his sleeve, revealing the criss-crossing lines and two Reversi boxes.

"Since we're here, why don't we talk about it?"

Li Daoxuan was about to walk over, Yantong tugged at the hem of his clothes, hid behind him and looked at Moro carefully, his eyes were full of apprehension, obviously he felt the terror of the other party.

Mo Luo glanced at Yan Tong, and said with a faint smile, "It's a bit of good fortune that a ghost baby with the supernatural power of dreaming has also been awarded the Imperial Seal of Tsing Yi."

Li Daoxuan touched Yantong's head, signaling him not to worry, then walked to Moro and sat down.

"The visitor is a guest, please."

Mo Luo stretched out his hand to ask Li Daoxuan to step down first, with a polite and peaceful expression.

Li Daoxuan was not polite, he held the white first, and dropped a son at will.

Mo Luo followed closely, and said calmly, "When did you find out about my connection with Li Yuan?"

"Just figured it out."

Li Daoxuan raised his eyes, looked straight at him and said, "The severe drought in Chang'an in the past and the heavy rain today are all man-made, and Yan'er is not attacked by the dragon's energy, and the Black Mountain old demon can sneak into the palace and snatch the queen." soul..."

"All these things show the same thing, that is, the people behind the scenes can not only avoid the Dragon Qi, but even slightly hoodwink the perception of the Dragon Qi, providing cover for others!"

Whether it is Yan'er or the old demon from Montenegro, it is reasonable to say that they should be the targets of the dragon's attack, but in the end they did not disturb the dragon, which is too unusual.

You know, even Li Shimin, the reigning emperor, was only passively protected by the dragon's energy. Later, he recovered the Chuanguo Yuxi and was able to force the dragon's energy.

Why Moro?
This question has been bothering Li Daoxuan until he saw the word "ten" written by the ghost cabinet. Under Li Shimin's unintentional reminder, Li Daoxuan thought of Li Yuan, who had been imprisoned in Hongyi Palace and had no sense of existence. too emperor.

At that time, a very bold idea appeared in his mind.

What if Lee Yeon and Moro join forces?

Master Sanle once said that Mo Luo's state is very special, he does not have a physical body, he lives in the dream of the world, and if he wants to affect the real world, he must have a medium.

Li Daoxuan once fought against Mo Luo at the Feng Chan Grand Ceremony, and everyone in Chang'an saw that strange eye that looked like heaven.

This shows that Mo Luo has found a medium for him to influence the world, and that medium is unusual and has a very close relationship with Dragon Qi.

Naturally, Li Daoxuan thought of Li Yuan.

"You're smart, but you're still thinking about one thing wrong."

Moro said calmly.

"what's up?"

"Li Yuan is not willing to join hands with me."

Mo Luo sighed softly and said, "People's hearts are the most complicated thing in this world. Li Yuan was imprisoned by his own son and lost the throne, but when I said that I would help him regain everything, he refused immediately out of vigilance."

After a pause, Mo Luo said: "It's a pity that even though he refused, he was still unavoidably frustrated. He would often dream about his resentment with me when he was drunk. As time passed, his vigilance gradually weakened. , let his old body regain some vitality, and gave birth to some children, Li Yuan became more and more convinced of me."

Li Daoxuan was stunned, he finally knew why Li Yuan, who was in his 60s, could still give birth to more than 30 children within a few years, such vigorous energy was not due to his extraordinary talent, but a gift from Mo Luo.

It is conceivable that Li Yuan was very wary of this man who claimed to be Mo Luo at the beginning. As the founding emperor, Li Yuan was definitely not Li Yuanji. !
Never allow outsiders to intervene!

It was only later that dissatisfaction and frustration gradually accumulated, and Mo Luo showed his miraculous methods, finally Li Yuan slowly became interested.

Mo Luo continued to make moves, he didn't seem to need to think about it at all, every step was calm and calm, with a plan in mind.

"However, what Li Yuan didn't know was that from the very beginning, I had no intention of joining forces with him. What I wanted was his body, the founding emperor of Li Tang."

"After gradually gaining his trust, I paid some price. In the end, Li Daitao froze and occupied Li Yuan's body. Not only could he ignore the dragon energy, but he could also use his own mana to block the perception of a part of the dragon energy. Medium layout."

After a pause, Mo Luo smiled and said, "Li Shimin is conceited and smart, but he doesn't know that every time he sits in front of me, I can easily take his life."

Li Daoxuan sneered, and suddenly dropped his hand.

"But you don't dare, because Li Shimin is destined to be the emperor of the real dragon. If you kill him, you will suffer the backlash of the luck of the world. The price is too high, even you can't afford it, so You bewitched Li Yuanji and wanted him to kill Li Shimin for you and suffer the backlash!"

Li Yuanji is a complete tragedy, he was played and applauded by Mo Luo from the beginning to the end.

He thought that he could break Li Shimin's mind through the nightmare, and then take advantage of Li Daitao's stiffness to take over Datang logically, but he didn't know that even without Li Daoxuan's intervention, he would not be able to become the Tang Emperor he dreamed of.

The moment he succeeded in replacing Li Shimin, the backlash of luck from heaven and earth would make him shatter immediately. By that time, the crown prince would be young, and Li Yuan's bloodline would all be dead. I remembered that in the Hongyi Palace, there was still a young and energetic Supreme Emperor.

Li Yuan, or Mo Luo, will be able to ascend to the throne of the Tang Dynasty and take charge of the empire with just a wave of his arms.

"A good one to kill with a knife!"

Li Daoxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he became more and more wary of the strange man in black with black hair sitting on a lotus platform in front of him.

Mo Luo lightly dropped a piece, and the situation on the chessboard became more and more favorable to him under the calm weather.

"Did you only see this step?"

He seems to be asking about chess, but also seems to be asking about something else.

Li Daoxuan dropped a son, and said: "Of course it's more than that. After you Li Daitao ascended the throne, you urgently need a great achievement to stabilize people's hearts and establish prestige. After all, you are still Li Shimin's people in the ruling and opposition parties."

"The great merit of this is praying for rain."

"Just imagine, Li Shimin murdered his brother and imprisoned his father, which caused the wrath of the Lord of Heaven, causing a severe drought in Chang'an, and as soon as the Supreme Emperor ascended the throne, Chang'an rained down on him. At that time, what will the people of the world think?"

"Li Shimin's painstaking efforts and political achievements over the years may be wiped out in an instant, and Maha, who is in charge of praying for rain, will naturally become the Tang Dynasty teacher and control the court for you. After all, your goal It is to become the only god in the world, not just an emperor."

Snapped!
Mo Luo's expression was indifferent, and he dropped another piece. In the chess game, he was pressing every step of the way, forming a siege to Li Daoxuan.

"You are indeed very smart. Even if you don't hit all the marks, it's still nine out of ten."

Mo Luo looked at Li Daoxuan with a trace of undisguised appreciation in his eyes, as if he was looking at a piece of uncut jade.

"I never give people two chances, but for you, I want to make an exception."

Mo Luo smiled slightly, and said: "Now you leave the dream, as if nothing happened. The conditions I promised you before will not change. In the future, I will become the supreme true god, and the world will be handed over to you to rule."

Li Daoxuan shook his head and smiled: "It's still the same sentence, different ways, no conspiracy."

Mo Luo sighed softly and said, "That's really a pity."

"It's a pity that I didn't take refuge in you?"

"No, it's a pity that you are going to die."

Mo Luo looked at Li Daoxuan's eyes full of regret and regret, without a trace of affectation or falsehood, honest and sincere.

"If I give you some more time, when you grow up to the level of Zhang Zhiyan, maybe you can really play chess with me. As for now..."

Mo Luo dropped another son and completely forced Li Daoxuan to a dead end. So far, the winner has been divided.

"Now you are a little bit worse."

Li Daoxuan was neither surprised nor disappointed. He stared at Moro and asked, "I have one last question to ask you."

Mo Luo seemed a little interested, and said with a smile: "Oh? If there is anything you don't understand, you might as well talk about it."

Li Daoxuan said word by word: "What about Yan'er, she didn't kidnap Changle as you ordered, was she killed by your water ghoul?"

Hearing this question, there was a trace of disappointment in Moro's eyes.

"Li Daoxuan, I still overestimated you after all. You are smart enough to possess Lu Dongbin's Heavenly Escape Sword Intent, but you still can't escape those false benevolence and morality."

He let out a long sigh, and said: "The jade of Jingshan Mountain is covered with dust."

Li Daoxuan looked at him coldly, and said: "You like to play chess, you treat all living beings as pawns, and you can discard them at will, but in my opinion, you like people who are superior and treat others as pawns..."

He also pointed to a sword, and the unyielding sword intent soared into the sky, and the fallen leaves around were instantly shattered, and the vertical and horizontal sword energy chopped off the head of the big Buddha sitting on a flower in the ancient temple.

clang!
The hanging ancient clock made a dull sound, and the mottled bronze had cracks under the sharp sword energy, spreading like a spider web.

Carry the three-foot sword in the box on your back, for the sky and to show injustice!
Li Daoxuan cut off the chessboard with a single sword, chopped the black and white chess pieces into powder, and dissipated in the wind.

"I always believe that those who are superior and treat others as pawns will one day be overturned on the chessboard."

Thank you for the five hundred rewards from Gengdu Qijia, and I love you!

The moving is over, thank you for your understanding and blessings yesterday, of course, it would be even better if you can count the tickets again, hehe~