A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 133 Chapter 133

The high school book saw that it was a certainty for the Taoist priest to go up the mountain. If he stopped him again, it would be as if he was guilty of his own heart, so he simply let go.

But I still couldn't let go of my heart, and told the Taoist priest:
"Do your part well. If you dare to hurt the people of Daqi, don't blame me for treating you as a monster and beheading you on the spot and throwing you to Lushan."

Then the senior high school book threw the oil-paper umbrella to the followers, and walked along the peony bushes in the corridor, looking at the busy people.

It was a little cooler after noon.

Everyone in Zheng's mansion has their own busy work.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Gao Fengbao secretly pulled Zheng Guanqi, who was holding his hands behind his back, and the two retreated behind the sun-drenched peonies.

The high school book was wrapped around the waist, and even the jade pendant was cold white. He pressed him in a white shirt like a pile of snow, and forced the woman back on the vermilion lacquer pillar.

"Don't think I don't know what your plan is."

This cold beauty acts resolutely and domineeringly, her pair of extremely beautiful phoenix eyes and bright red tear mole are close between her eyebrows, because he is half a head taller than her, even if she raises her face, she can reach his pointed chin.

With Gao Fengbao's appearance, anyone would like to look at it, but facing this femme fatale colleague, even though Zheng Guanqi has always been attracted to him, he really has no half-discriminatory thoughts towards him.

Zheng Guanqi had already covered up at this time, the trace of fear that he didn't have time to hide when he was dragged away at first, and his face returned to normal.

She spoke softly and earnestly: "You and I are loyal to the same master, and everything we do is for the superior."

Smart people don't need to point out what they say, but Gao Fengbao is not sure about her attitude at the moment, but he still threatens as usual:
"You better know who is the master! Emperor Wen Xiang has already passed away, and you and Zheng's mayfly shaking the big tree, I'm afraid you will be buried in the demon cave."

"Who said I came here to get rid of demons? Among the maids, I was ordered...to print Tao Hongjing's "True Spirit Yuanjun's Position and Industry Map"."

"In Tao Hongjing's prophecy of Yuan Jun, the master may not sound good. Are you sure that the painting on the map is really what the master wants to see? If there are a few female emperor stars, you also want to show the master the rubbings?"

"Whatever the master wants Tao Hongjing, a man of immortality, to write, there must be something in his cave wall."

After a few words, Zheng Guanqi's eyes darkened, but he felt a little relieved.

Lu Nuxiang sent her to promote Lushan to sacrifice, just for this important thing, but she didn't want it to go so smoothly, and there were nosy and nosy servants who were not afraid of death to rush forward one after another.

——Laojun Mountain is Lao Tzu Li Er's dojo. The Taoist priests who come down from this mountain naturally have real talents and practical learning.What's more, Yangzhi Yuqi studied under the Maoshan sect, and also learned the five buckets of rice.

Yuan Wuyou saw that Daoist Yang made a formula with his hands, but without reciting mantras, he could light a fire on paper and blow up wind on the ground, and even his steps and movements were smooth and free, and he couldn't tell whether he was blind or not. She really saw it dazzled.

When he could only lead the way from Chen Chen for a while and asked who from the family had entered the mountain, she hurriedly raised her hand and volunteered. After all, she, who is well-versed in six senses, is better suited to dig mountains than this blind Taoist priest.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing the words, the little Daoist walked straight up to her, raised his face covered with cloth strips, "Who are you?"

The neighbor quickly recommended:

"This is Grandma Zheng's granddaughter, Aunt Xuannv."

The Taoist said "Oh~" and nodded clearly. Yuan Wuyou thought that he was in awe, but unexpectedly he stretched out his hand to her:

"Take your sword in exchange."

Yuan Wuyou was shocked, why did this person come up with conditions?

"Are you pretending to be blind? Which one do you want?"

"I want the white-edged Qin sword, which is haunted by the white dragon's purple energy. As for the couple's male and female swords, there is no need."

Before Daoist Yang finished speaking, she vigilantly touched the scabbard behind her with her backhand.

This description... even if you have sound eyes, you can't tell it, right?For him to be able to say this, he almost wanted the Scarlet Firmament Sword, and Yang Zhiyu must have known that she had the Scarlet Firmament Sword!

"You...you can see, right? What do you want my sword for?"

"For the time being, Pindao still wants to come back alive. On September [-]th, Yaotai will go to the autumn banquet, and Jianmenguan will return it in the future."

Regardless of the hype he said, Yuan Wuyou didn't have time to think about it at this time, she doubted that this old man and the pale technique could recognize it, otherwise she really couldn't figure it out, who else knew that she had this sword.

"What do you swear you'll give me back?"

"You don't have to give it, but Pindao won't lead you the way."

Yuan Wuyou gritted his teeth with hatred, and said unceremoniously,

"Don't blame me for being outspoken, Daoist. You can't protect yourself. What can you do to guide me?"

Taoist Priest Yang said: "Sometimes blind people can see more clearly than healthy people. Among the Luyang sun-wanderers who gathered here today, some were trying to figure out Tao Hongjing's prophecy handed down from generation to generation, and some were looking for general Mo Xie's seven grievances My husband, but I have neglected my teacher who is famous for eliminating demons for the people. Since the girl does not believe in poverty, then there is no need to go to the mountains."

Yuan Wuyou: "... I didn't expect anyone to lead the way at all."

As soon as she said this, she realized later that he seemed to have mentioned the point.Could Mo Xiejian be in Lushan? !

At this moment, Grandma Yuan approached her and said, "Granddaughter, don't you have two swords? Why not give him one?"

Yuan Wuyou was about to go mad with hatred, and regardless of the others present, she turned her head and whispered to her grandma, "Grandma, why are you pretending to be confused! This is..." She was about to remind her grandma when a thought suddenly occurred to her. Looking at Grandma Yuan in surprise,
"You won't be good friends with Daoist, holding back my sword, are you?"

Grandma Yuan smiled lowly, and spat,
"Stop talking nonsense! Then, do you still want to check whether your father's Mo Xie sword has wandered here? Do you want to know whether your father is still alive?"

These words threatened Yuan Wuyou's weakness.

Others couldn't hear what the grandparents and grandchildren said, but seeing Grandma Yuan whispering a few words, Aunt Zheng was reluctant, and swiftly unwrapped a three-foot long sword wrapped in cloth from behind her. .

Yuan Wuyou held the sword in both hands, stepped forward and handed it to him.

I want to emphasize that you don't take it apart first, the hilt of the sword is engraved with the word "Chixiao", once it is taken apart, those who revive the Yuan Dynasty will have to get out of the way first, and a bunch of people who will restore the Han Dynasty will have to be scammed.

But seeing the Taoist standing with his hands behind his back, the long strips of white cloth fluttered in the wind behind him.He raised his hand to receive the sword without haste, nodded and said:

"Pindao uses the sword energy to protect the body, and it will help you get what you want."

Yuan Wuyou no longer cared about the sword or not, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, she had to go with the sword as a testimonial.

She didn't know what to do, so she asked if being a grown-up would count as good or bad luck?Are there a lot of bones inside, can you restrain the remains?
When it comes to this, everyone has something to say.

They said that Mount Lu was like a mass burial mound. Not only did the local people die and throw it there, but they also heard that the remnants of the Luoyang War fled here and experienced the Battle of Zhuankou. The half-dead were all thrown in Lushan, and I heard that they all became tomb guards.

Yuan Wuyou had just heard about the Battle of Zhuankou in Yousui City, while Lao Dao mentioned the Battle of Luoyang, which was far affected when he was cultivating in Laojun Mountain seven years ago.

(End of this chapter)