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Chapter 121 Chang’an will be in chaos (please subscribe)

Sang Sang opened the lid of the pot and continued to add water to the pot. The steaming heat enveloped Sang Sang in a white mist. Wei Guangming walked out of the kitchen, carrying the selected vegetables, and came to the well, carrying a bucket. Get water and wash the vegetables you just selected.

This is a very warm picture, and it is also the life that an old man of his age should have. For him who has been the Great Priest of Light for most of his life, these days are really warm, but these days are really too short. .

His junior brother came to see him many times and tolerated him for many days. Now that he thought about it, he really couldn't bear it anymore.

The well water in winter was freezing cold, and Wei Guangming washed the selected vegetables over and over again.

In the courtyard not far from Lao Bizhai, on the highest pavilion, practitioners from Tianshu and Nanmen disciples who were ordered to monitor Wei Guangming recorded Wei Guangming's every move.

Even the trivial matters of daily cooking are recorded and filed one by one. In their view, everything a practitioner like the Great Priest Guangming does who only exists in rumors must have extraordinary significance. .

But neither Tianshu Chu nor the Nanmen disciples would ever think that even the Great Priest Guangming was a living person and would naturally live an ordinary life, because in the eyes of Tianshu Chu and the Nanmen disciples , A practitioner like the Great Priest of Guangming is already transcendent, so how can he be busy with trivial matters.

In fact, he really won't be busy with these trivial matters, but it's just fate, who made him accept a valuable apprentice, so he can only do this.

"Humph!"

Beside the well, Wei Guangming, who had already washed the vegetables, heard the footsteps of soldiers from outside. Inside the room, Haotianjiang, holding a spoon in his hand, quickly walked out and looked outside warily.

Wei Guangming consoled him; "Don't worry, just go and cook, I'll take care of it."

Sangsang hesitated; "Then be careful."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to prepare for cooking.

Wei Guangming showed a rare smile and smiled for his disciple.

The Chang'an guards are definitely one of the most elite troops in the entire Tang Kingdom. Together with the monks from the south gate of Haotian Dao, even the monks at the peak of Zhiming will be surrounded and killed here.

But this definitely does not include him.

Because he has already revealed the apocalypse!
Because he was concerned about Sangsang, he did not go on a killing spree, but even so, Haotian's divine light flashed past, and countless monks were damaged in the snowy mountains and seas, and countless cavalry soldiers were injured.

The cavalry landed on 47th Street piecemeal, and Wei Guangming calmly closed the door of Laobi Zhai. If something like this happened, it would be impossible to do business.

"Oh, Tang, what are you doing?" Su Yi turned around.

In the wind and snow, a tall and mighty man came out with an apology on his face.

"I'm sorry, what happened this time was my mistake."

"The traitor thing"

"If you're here to apologize, there's no need." Su Yi bowed his hands and walked into the bullock cart.

"The way you look now makes me a little strange." Su Yi said with a slight smile.

"After all, you are also my sect master, so a little respect is a must." Tang Ye said with a smile.

"So before I come back, you should handle the matter between the Moon Worship Cult and the Huangren."

The sky is still hazy, and the crisp sound of horse hoofs can already be heard in Lin 47 Lane. The strong black horse has white smoke coming from its huge nostrils, pulling a heavy carriage, walking on Lin 47 Lane, the ground paved with bluestones. superior.The carriage was very heavy, and even the bluestone, which is famous for its hardness, left two quite shallow ravines.

In the carriage, Yan Se closed his eyes and rested, quietly waiting to meet his senior brother Wei Guangming again, while outside the carriage, He Mingchi drove the carriage with a gloomy expression and stopped steadily outside Ning Que's old pen studio.

Lin 47 Lane was very quiet in the early morning. Apart from the breathing of the black horse, there was no other sound on the huge street.

He Mingchi, who was driving the carriage, jumped out of the carriage and saluted respectfully to Yan Se in the carriage, "Uncle, the old pen studio is here, do you need any disciples to come and pass the news?"

In the carriage, Yan Se opened the curtain and took a look. It was still a dark street. He said with complicated emotions: "Mingchi, you don't have to wait any longer. Wei Guangming has sensed my arrival. You go back and tell Qingshan first so that he can feel at ease." Well, maybe I won’t die this time.”

Now that he has arrived, he will not let Wei Guangming go on a killing spree. There are many geomantic treasures outside Chang'an City for the two brothers to return home peacefully. It is really good to think that they can go back together with the former Great Priest Guangming.

He Mingchi bowed slightly and said: "Master, please take care of yourself on the way. Disciple, please leave."

Faced with Yan Se's act of committing suicide, He Mingchi hurriedly went to report that as the secret saucer placed in the south gate of Xiling, he hoped that Wei Guangming would go on a killing spree in the city. It would be best if he could take advantage of the fact that his master was not in the city to destroy it. He has a Jing Shen Formation, but now it seems that his uncle has become determined to die together with Wei Guangming.

Shortly after He Mingchi left, Yan Se laughed in the carriage, completely ignoring the neighbors who had not yet woken up, because the breath of Haotian's divine glory flashed in the old pen studio, and then an oil lamp was lit.

"Wait a minute, my apprentice is going to make me a bowl of sour noodle soup." Wei Guangming said angrily as he looked at his junior apprentice who disturbed his sleep.

"Hey, count me in. No matter what, I am Ning Que's teacher!" Yan Se greeted.

"Hmph, that's impossible, that's my apprentice." Wei Guangming said angrily.

After coming over for a while, the sullen Wei Guangming placed a bowl of standard Haotian brand sour noodle soup beside the carriage.

Thirty chopped green onions, five peppercorns, and a poached egg.

In the carriage, Yan Se pushed open the door, lifted the curtain and looked at the menacing Wei Guangming outside; "Haha, senior brother, what did I say?"

The two of them didn't mind it either. One squatted at the door and the other squatted beside the carriage, feasting on the bowl of noodle soup.

After eating the noodles, Yan Se said with a serious face: "Senior brother, please get in the car and talk for a while."

Seeing this, Wei Guangming's face became serious, and he said: "Junior brother invited me, how can I not go? Even if it is the palace of the Tang Dynasty, I dare to go, let alone a small carriage. "

Wei Guangming, who had expected something, put the dishes back in the kitchen and washed them. Then he walked with heavy steps towards Yan Se's carriage. Before getting on the carriage, Wei Guangming stopped and looked back at the old man. After finishing his studies, he resolutely boarded the carriage.

After Wei Guangming got on the carriage, the carriage automatically headed out of the city.

Wei Guangming, who randomly found a place to sit down in the carriage, asked, "Junior brother, why did you come to me this time?"

Looking at Wei Guangming, who was a bit of a stranger, Yan Se laughed strangely and said, "Senior brother, you live in my disciple's home, why are you now like your own family?"

Wei Guangming said solemnly: "You said that is your disciple's courtyard, but Sangsang is my descendant and the future Great Priest of Guangming in Xiling. As a master, what's wrong with living in your disciple's home?"

Yan Se heard Wei Guangming's defense and said, "Senior brother, your apprentice is just a little maid. My apprentice is the head of the family. This should be my home."

He has also seen Ning Que's little maid. If we just talk about cultivating the mind regardless of talismans, Sangsang is indeed a little better than his disciple Ning Que in terms of cultivation, but Yan Se has never thought of it. , Sangsang actually has the potential to become a great priest of light.

(End of this chapter)