The glorious era of the king of the world

Chapter 114: Light enters Chang'an (please subscribe)
Su Yi looked at the night and said, "Don't think too much, it's useless. It's just you, tsk tsk."

"What's wrong with me!"

Ye Hongyuliu frowned slightly in anger, her beautiful face was full of evil spirits, but it was useless to defeat Su Yi, so she could only sulk on the sidelines.

"The matters related to the Heavenly Book and the Mingzi Scroll are things that can be done casually. Those things will naturally be done by the temple owner when the time comes. It is not something we should worry about."

The Book of Heaven with Ming Dynasty is in the hands of Li Manman. Apart from the Buddhist monk who is wandering in the South China Sea and watching the sinking of the world in the tiankeng, who else can take it away? But the biggest problem is that the Master is still there, so this The problem is unsolvable.

Let alone him, even if the monastery leader and the lecturer were stacked together, and the drunkard and the butcher were tied up, they might not be able to block the master's stick.

"Well, look, this is the Book of Heaven appearing in the wilderness." Su Yi motioned to Ye Hongyu to look up.

He sensed a familiar energy that others might not be able to detect.

But he is always in contact with the Haotian world, and he is very familiar with this aura as he understands the rules of Haotian.

I just noticed it right away.

Because this breath is too light and clear, it cannot be mutually exclusive with anything in the Winter Dome Wasteland, but it does not merge with it. Even those soft and invisible cloud threads cannot merge. This is not the same as being unable to merge. Resistance and rejection are just the nature of silence, even if they are not willing to contact.

Therefore, without contact with nature, there will be no interaction. It is still the quiet winter clouds and the desert frost forest. Even the most powerful practitioner in the world cannot detect the aura emanating from this book.

But Su Yi was different. He was connected with heaven and earth and had his own understanding of the Book of Heaven.

The dense and low-hanging clouds in the winter sky, like old water-soaked cotton mattresses, reacted quickly after the Book of Heaven was opened. The thick clouds violently twisted and tore at each other, and then Entangled and swallowed, they finally broke away from each other's area and turned into countless independent clouds.

Between the countless clouds, the distant blue sky background is exposed behind. It is precisely because of this background that these clouds have a clear sense of hanging, turning into countless silent stones floating in the air.

Ye Hongyu...if he has enlightenment, feels something in his heart, he is silent with emotion
"The so-called prophecy, when spoken, has become a part of destiny. Is this Haotian's will?!" Su Yi also raised his head, curious about what the Master called the only meaningful clear-word scroll in the Book of Heaven. very.

I have read through the other six volumes of the Heavenly Book, and only this one with plain characters is left. Unfortunately, I have no chance to see it.

The Tianshu Mingzi scroll appeared in the wasteland.

It is a pity that people in the world can know that the heavenly scriptures appear in this world, but they do not know where the heavenly scriptures appear in the wilderness.

The situation in Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, has changed in recent days. At the south gate of Haotian Road, searches for every household began.

Laobizhai

Chen Pipi and Sang Sang play chess and make a bet.

At this moment, a voice came from the door of Laobi Studio: "I'm playing chess."

Sangsang looked at the door in surprise and said, "You came back so early?"

The old man stepped over the threshold and walked in, nodded, took out the broken silver from his waist and handed it over: "I didn't drink tea."

Sangsang stood up and gave up his seat, motioning to the old man to take his place, and said, "I'm going to take a look at the bacon. Aunt Wu said that when you first smoke the meat, the fat of the fresh meat is easy to drip oil. You have to be careful of the pine branches burning. Come and do it for me." I’ll give you tea.”

The old man hummed, walked to the chair and sat down, looked up at Chen Pipi, and said, "Who should go?"

Chen Pipi looked at the old face in front of him, looked at the pure eyes of the other party, looked at the holy radiance in the eyes, and thought about the thing in the world that made the police in Chang'an City fearful these days. Dumbfounded, the fingers holding the black chess piece trembled slightly, not knowing whether it should land on the chessboard or be put back into the urn.

The old man looked down at the situation on the chessboard and continued to ask: "Who should go?" Chen Pipi said honestly: "It is my turn."

After saying this, he stood up and prepared to leave the old pen studio.

The old man raised his head, looked at him suspiciously and said, "I mean who should make the move."

Chen Pipi watched him for a long time, then slowly sat back in the chair.

The sunspot held between his fingers fell gently.

The old man reached into the chess urn and took out a white piece. He didn't drop it for a while, as if he was thinking about how to deal with it.

After a game of chess was played, Chen Pipi ran away in panic, and the old man started to choose vegetables and prepare to cook.

Laobizhai does not support idlers, except for Ning Que.

Sangsang took in the old man to live here, and was even persuaded by him to start practicing magic. She sincerely called him her teacher. However, she thought of the useless look of the old man before they met, so she arranged a lot of housework for him to prevent him from changing. He has become the kind of tired old man who carries a teapot and walks around in the sun, picks his teeth and pretends to be pitiful when he has nothing to do and scolds his daughter-in-law.

The old man was very uncomfortable at first.Since he left the small Taoist temple in the Song Dynasty decades ago, he has never done chores such as washing dishes and wiping tables. There are countless people serving him in his life. As a god seat above the clouds, where did his hands touch the spring water?

However, now he must learn these things, because this is Sang Sang's request... He is Sang Sang's teacher, and he also believes that successors should learn to respect their teachers, but he knows more clearly that if he does not listen to this little girl, Then he may no longer be her teacher at any time, and this is something he absolutely cannot accept.

Therefore, the best priest of light for hundreds of years, after arrogantly rebelling against the temple and destroying the cage array personally arranged by the priest of judgment, fell into the cage of life in front of Sangsang.

This is also appropriate, because he is the great priest of light, the messenger of light, and naturally the messenger of Sangsang.

So what if you are in the light and do some complicated and trivial things? All the great priests of the light throughout the ages have been willing to do this.

Even the first-generation Great Priest of Light, who is known as the most rebellious, has to stagger to work. After all, Mingzong’s teachings are Pluto!

Chang'an, in the Imperial Prefecture.

Yan Se turned over the table and saw the news about Wei Guangming sent from Tianshu Office. He felt angry for a while. He regarded Wei Guangming as his senior brother, but Wei Guangming was now dependent on Lao Bizhai, so it was also time to send Wei Guangming to Lao Bizhai. The light was taken away.

Sandalwood scent lingered in the room. Yan Se got up from the bed and walked around the room. He wanted to take a good look at the room. Maybe he would never have the chance to come back.

There was silence in the room for a while. From sunrise to noon, Li Qingshan stared at the unfinished game of chess a few days ago without saying a word. It was probably impossible to finish the game.

Yan Se looked at the food that had been reheated several times on the table, picked up the chopsticks, and said, "It's not too late. Otherwise, something may happen. I will send Wei Guangming away from Chang'an City tomorrow."

Li Qingshan asked: "Senior brother, why are you so anxious? Ning Que hasn't returned yet, maybe he can give him some more advice."

Yan Se smiled brightly, looked at the dazzling light outside the room, and said, "It can't be delayed!"

"My disciple is already on his way back."

"According to what the academy said, Ning Que has become possessed by a demon. If my senior brother sees him, what will he say? It's like the son of Hades."

"He finally got to this point with great difficulty. As a master, I cannot watch my apprentice die in front of me."

(End of this chapter)