Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 555 Letter from Junior Sister, Supreme Sword Sutra

The white-clothed scholar looked at this heroine who turned out to be a little dazed.

Tai Wei frowned slightly.

"Yes, we are all Tang people!"

The other two also ran back, looking at Taiwei with shocking eyes.

Armor piercing 86 with one sword, this kind of martial arts is simply unheard of, amazing skills, just now I heard that she called herself a poor Taoist, could it be that she is a master of a Taoist sect?

"Since you are from Tang Dynasty, why did you appear here?"

The white-clothed scholar straightened his clothes, showed a handsome smile, and said, "The heroine is joking. The reason why we came to this Turkic territory from the Central Plains is naturally to respond to His Majesty's declaration of war."

Declaration of War...

Taiwei's heart moved, Tang actually declared war on the Turks?

Is this still the Tang in her memory?
Immediately afterwards, the white-clothed scholar talked eloquently, explaining the origins of the three of them clearly.

It turns out that they are all heroes in the martial arts of the Central Plains. His name is Lin Xingzhou, and people in the Jianghu are called Yumian Scholar, who is proficient in capturing and hidden weapons. Shaolin has amazing horizontal training and is known as the Iron Arhat.

The three wanted to join the army to serve the country, but they were conceited of their martial arts skills, and they didn't want to start as soldiers, so they hit it off and sneaked into the Turkic stronghold, hoping to get an important piece of information as a certificate of honor.

The intelligence was obtained, but they didn't want the three of them to expose their whereabouts. They were chased and killed by dozens of Turkic cavalry, and almost died without a place to bury them.

"Da Tang... dare to declare war on the Turks?"

In Taiwei's memory, Datang was still very weak, and the people were hungry, and signed the Weishui alliance with the Turks, and had to pay huge amounts of wealth every year.

Not to mention the Turks, even the small country of Tubo dares to stare at it.

Turkic is the most powerful country in the world, not one of them. Its national teacher is known as the evil Buddha, and he entered the Yang God Realm decades ago. In addition, there is also a great Yang God Realm priest.

The disparity in strength between the two is too great, how dare Datang send troops?

Could it be that the master went out to help Datang?

Hearing Taiwei's words, Lin Xingzhou was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "The heroine is joking, I have a strong army in the Tang Dynasty, your majesty is wise and powerful, and there is the invincible Li Guoshi in charge, a mere Turk, why can't we win by fighting?"

After a pause, he recited a poem softly.

"It's snowing in the Tianshan Mountains in May. There are no flowers but cold. I hear the willows on the flute, but I haven't seen the spring."

"Xiao Zhan follows the golden drum, Xiao Mian embraces the jade saddle. I wish to put the sword down from the waist to kill Loulan."

Taiwei's eyes moved, she pondered for a moment on the last two sentences, and said, "Good poem!"

"That's natural. This poem was written by my master of the Tang Dynasty. After reading this poem, my blood was agitated, so I decided to break into the dragon's lake and tiger's lair of the barbarians!"

Lin Xingzhou opened the fan and fanned it lightly. His jet-black hair fluttered, matched with his handsome face, and his unrestrained enthusiasm when reciting poems, enough to make many girls tremble.

It's a pity that Tai Wei is not on this list.

She just chewed the poem silently, especially the last two lines, and the more she read it, the more she liked it, and she became more and more curious about the Great Tang Imperial Teacher.

"What is the name of that Great Tang Imperial Teacher...?"

Hearing this, not only Lin Xingzhou, Shen Tuxiong who was holding a black sword, but also the monk Zhending who was wearing a monk's robe all looked at her with strange eyes.

That expression seemed to say, how could there be anyone in this world who has never heard of the name of Great Tang National Teacher?
Tai Wei didn't show any embarrassment at all, instead she was chic, calm and generous.

"Pindao has been traveling overseas all these years and has not heard about the world. It is inevitable that he is a little ignorant. I would like to ask the three brothers to enlighten me."

"So that's the case, no wonder."

Lin Xingzhou nodded, with a hint of pride in his voice.

"My national teacher in the Tang Dynasty is the world-beating and invincible dragon and tiger celestial masters, Li, Dao, and Xuan!"

Taiwei's eyes froze.

"Master...then Li Daoxuan, the Daoist name is too strong?"

Lin Xingzhou was a little surprised and said: "So you have heard of it, yes, it is the real Taichong!"

He was about to continue talking, but he saw the unfathomable and transparent woman suddenly smiled, her heroic eyebrows were slightly bent down, showing a bit of softness.

Even those eyes that were as clear as a sword light had a hint of bewilderment.

Lin Xingzhou can be regarded as a respectable person in the Jianghu. With his handsome face, he can also be regarded as a veteran of flowers. He is used to seeing romantic and beautiful women.

But he has never been so excited like this moment.

She doesn't have a hint of makeup when she smiles, but has a strange and otherworldly charm, like the snow on the mountains, and like the first ray of sunlight between the sky and the earth, beautiful and pure, without a trace of dirt from the world.

In fact, he was deeply moved when Taiwei took out the sword just now.

A single sword piercing armor 86, like a peerless sword fairy born out of nowhere, with a magnificent demeanor.

Lin Xingzhou's memory of that condescending cold glance, as well as the moving sword light like a frightened bird, made Lin Xingzhou especially fond of him.

"Can you tell me... about the Great Tang Imperial Teacher?"

"Of course, the heroine's swordsmanship is amazing, why not go with us, along the way, I will tell you everything about Li Guoshi!"

Lin Xingzhou said courteously.

"Thank you."

Taiwei stood with her sword in her arms, watching him quietly.

"Woman, why don't we eat something first?"

"No, I want to hear it now."

Lin Xingzhou was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, let's start from the time Li Guoshi first entered Chang'an."

"It was the second year of Zhenguan, and there was a severe drought in Chang'an for several months. His Majesty called the Longmen Fairy Meeting to pray for rain, but who knew that the evil Buddha Maha also came to Chang'an, coveting my position as the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty..."

Long yellow sand, strong winds.

Taiwei held her sword and listened very carefully.

……

Chang'an City, Suzaku Street.

A new temple was built here, and the incense was very strong. Many people came to worship, and some doctors spontaneously held free clinics in front of the temple.

As long as the doctor is willing to see a doctor for the common people, he will get a medical book issued by the government called "Qian Jin Fang".

For a while, there was a huge crowd here, and the common people would spontaneously go to the temple to offer a stick of incense after seeing their illnesses.

A figure slowly walked into the temple. He was tall and tall, and his blue clothes were like lotuses. His demeanor was all extraordinary, but the people around him turned a blind eye to him.

Li Daoxuan walked in the sea of ​​people, but it seemed that he was the only one left in the world.

In the end, he stopped in front of the temple and quietly looked at the plaque with the words "Yaowang Temple" written on it. After a long time, he raised his footsteps and stepped in.

Sandalwood is long.

Everything around is very simple, on the shrine, there is a kind-hearted old man, riding a fierce tiger, holding a medicine bowl, lifelike.

It is Sun Simiao, the Miaoying real person who has been canonized by the emperor himself!

As soon as Li Daoxuan returned to Beijing, he built this temple himself, and asked the thirteen most famous sculptors in Chang'an to work hard for two days and two nights before finally carving this statue.

Then he put the ray of Medicine King's Heavenly Soul that he had intercepted into the statue, and let Emperor Qing spread the story of Medicine King everywhere, so that Medicine King could get a lot of incense.

Seven days have passed now.

"Heavenly spirits and earthly spirits, there is a spiritual light attached to me, and the wonderful answer is that the real people will follow me, act on behalf of the heavens, assist the country and save the people, expound the Taoism, and descend the true spirit quickly. Urgently like a law!"

He squeezed the Dao seal with his hand and used Longhushan's technique of summoning gods and dispatching generals, but the statue didn't respond.

Li Daoxuan opened his brows and sky eyes, carefully looked at the statue, and found nothing abnormal except for a trace of compelling agility.

He sighed lightly, and he did everything he could do. Whether Senior Yao Wang can survive to practice the divine way can only depend on his own good luck.

Shaking his head, Li Daoxuan turned and left.

After his figure disappeared, a moment later, the statue of the real Miaoying on the shrine suddenly trembled slightly, which seemed to be an illusion.

……

Back in the small courtyard of Xuandu, Li Daoxuan pinched Ziwei with his hands and was calculating the secrets of the battle with the Turks.

It's a pity that at every critical point, his eyes seemed to be covered by a black cloud, and he couldn't see clearly anyway, so he had no choice but to give up.

At this moment, a paper crane flew from the sky and hovered above Li Daoxuan's head.

Who in the cloud sends brocade books.

Li Daoxuan stretched out his hand, and the paper crane fell obediently, and stretched automatically, turning into a piece of letter paper with lines of neat and beautiful small characters on it.

The sword intent in the brush and ink made Li Daoxuan seem to hear a loud and clear sword cry.

Good sword intent!
Looking at the last signature, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

This turned out to be... a letter from Junior Sister Taiwei!
Li Daoxuan couldn't help but a picture emerged in his mind. Junior sister Taiwei broke her beloved Lilong Sword in public at the Tianshi Grand Ceremony in Longhushan, aiming to pursue the supreme way of swordsmanship, and to be the same throughout her life.

I only love the three-foot sword in my life, and I am loyal to Qingfeng.

Both of them are masters of swordsmanship, they have sparred many times on the sword-testing stone in Longhu Mountain, and they were born and died together in the world of Huangquan, so they have a feeling of confidant.

I remember when we parted, she carried the iron sword on her back, rode down the mountain, and said that she wanted to see the entire desert outside the Great Wall, the snow-capped mountains in the extreme north, Penglai in the East China Sea, and the deep mountains in the miasma, and to see the end of the world, and meet again after becoming a sword fairy.

Li Daoxuan hadn't heard from her for a long time, and even Emperor Qing couldn't find out.

That strange woman who was born with a sword heart and was unrestrained and unrestrained, seemed to have evaporated from the world, and no one saw her again.

A ripple appeared in Li Daoxuan's heart lake.

He continued to read the letter.

"Senior brother, dear friend."

"Since the last farewell, it has been six years. My little sister has traveled to other places, wandering all over the world, wandering around the world, and I feel so missed."

"After leaving Longhu Mountain, I headed east all the way until I sailed out to sea, hoping to see the end of the world."

"It's difficult to travel east, and the sea is unpredictable. Thanks to the paper horse that my senior brother gave me, I can cross the water like walking on flat ground, and I won't return in a mess, which will only increase my laughter."

Seeing this, Li Daoxuan smiled slightly.

At that time, he had just learned one of the Eight Immortals, Zhang Guolao's art of paper-cutting a horse. He rode one for himself and gave one to his junior sister.

The white horse once sent him all the way north until he reached Chang'an.

"There are many dangers in my line of work. I once saw three-headed dragons, eight-winged owls and other fierce beasts in the sea. I fought with them with swords. Many of them were defeated. Thanks to the three life-saving hairs given to me by my senior brother, I saved my life. .”

It was the sparrow fairy feather that I gave her, and now it seems that it really came in handy.

Thinking of Fairy Bird, Li Daoxuan couldn't help but think of Empress Tsing Yi.

I don't know how she is now, she has been retreating all these years.

"Traveling hundreds of millions of miles east, I killed countless beasts, watched barbarians drink their blood, and also saw the fairy light in the extreme north, the night in March, and the ice-covered thousands of miles. After several years, I finally got the sword and forgot the sword. Enlightened by a law, it's called the "Taishang Sword Sutra."

Li Daoxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Taishang Sword Sutra", these four words alone are enough to show the confidence of the junior sister in this method.

"Since Wutai Shangjian Sutra, I beheaded the three evil dragons, roasted the dragon meat and served wine, chopped off the eight-winged owl, took its feathers to make cold clothes, and then confronted the masters from all walks of life, killing thieves 170 times. Without defeat, I feel lonely."

Li Daoxuan showed a smile.

Although the junior sister tried her best to appear casual, but between the lines, she could still see her high spirits and vigor of defeating the heroes overseas. As a woman, she overwhelmed the heroes of all countries.

Apart from being unrestrained and unrestrained, there is also a hint of showing off to those close to him. To the point, it is not annoying, but very cute.

It seems that these years, the younger sister has been very exciting.

The word "killing a thief" in her letter is by no means a cat or a dog, a thieves. She has always been proud to mention that those 170 "thieves" are all top experts in various countries.

Crossing the east with a sword, defeated all the heroes.

I'm afraid she has become a legend in overseas countries.

"In order to sharpen my sword heart, I sat alone on the top of a lonely mountain for several months, watching the departure of spring grass, the fall of autumn leaves, and the sudden loneliness. The years in the mountains, the years of the Tang Dynasty."

"When I think about my master, my uncle, my ancestor, and my brother, I am always like a bird thinking about a forest, and a fish thinking about a pond, so I might as well go back, so after another year, I returned to Tang Dynasty. Unfortunately, the paper horse my brother gave me, damaged at sea."

"I remember that I made a promise with my senior brother that if I am a sword fairy, I will follow suit. Although I have not achieved the fruit of the sword fairy today, I have achieved a small amount of success. Maybe I can try the frost blade and show my edge temporarily. If the senior brother does not give up, please return." Prepare strong wine and delicacies, let me practice swordsmanship, and never get drunk."

"Senior brother has been the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty these years, beheading evil Buddhas, killing Moluo, destroying locust gods, and suppressing Turks. For just six years, he has become a peerless master, but he doesn't know if the way of swordsmanship has fallen. Even if it's you, senior brother, my little sister won't hold back."

Then there is a joke.

"If you are defeated, please drink three cups yourself to forgive the crime of slack."

Seeing such words, Li Daoxuan laughed out loud.

Although his junior sister has gone through a lot of hardships, she still has such a bold and unrestrained temperament, she can be called a rare and strange woman in the world.

At the same time, it also forged a self-confidence and aura of invincible swordsmanship. Those lines of small characters are like sword lights. When you look closely, it looks like a set of indescribable and peerless swordsmanship.

She has obviously understood her deeds over the years, but she is still not afraid, and even has a high-spirited fighting spirit.

Li Daoxuan was suddenly very curious about the "Taishang Sword Sutra" that his junior sister had comprehended. This girl actually wants to challenge her majesty as a senior brother of Longhushan. Hehe, you must drink these three cups of fine wine.

The letter is not finished, there is still a paragraph below.

"Senior brother, I saved three people in Turkic. They told me a piece of news. I think it's very important, so I wrote to you..."

Seeing what his junior sister said, Li Daoxuan's expression gradually became serious.

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(End of this chapter)