Immortality: Start with the Gourd Sword Art

Chapter 19 Luoyang
  After bidding farewell to Chen Taizhen, Xu Li rode the sword for several days and came to Luoyang.

The capital of the Tang Dynasty was Chang'an, but Luoyang was also used as the companion capital. Emperor Li Tang spent most of the year in Luoyang. For this, everyone in the world laughed and called Luoyang the capital of the East, which showed that Luoyang's status was not inferior to Chang'an.

The emperor likes to stay in Luoyang. The rich and powerful families in the world will naturally build their mansions in Luoyang. In this way, there is no reason why Luoyang should not be prosperous.

"It's really a grand scene."

Xu Licai entered the city gate, and a burst of noise rushed towards him. There were vendors selling goods on the street, and young men and friends meeting to go out for an outing in the city. The straight Zhuque Street had carriages and horses in the middle, and pedestrians on both sides. At a glance, although it was densely packed, But very orderly.

In terms of population prosperity and degree of development, the Tang Dynasty is naturally far inferior to the modern world. But in the metropolises of the modern world, everyone has a sense of urgency, but it is different in the Tang Dynasty. Although the clothes on the body may not be prosperous, so The food may not be abundant, but the people at the emperor's feet have a self-confident and high-spirited attitude from the bottom of their hearts.

"Although this Emperor of the Tang Dynasty is also surnamed Li, he is definitely not the same as the prosperous Tang Dynasty in his previous life. I don't know if the word 'Tang' has something to say. The two Tang Dynasties were so powerful at one time and dominated the world. "

Chixian Shenzhou is huge. In addition to the Central Plains, after passing the Kunlun Mountains to the west, there are many small Western Barbarian countries. I heard Chen Taizhen said that in the far west, there are even monster countries full of monsters and spirits.

To the west are the Western Barbarian countries, to the north there are naturally tribes of grasslands, and to the south is the ancient barbaric state of deep mountains and dense forests, where countless Jiuli remnants live.

Only the east side, close to the East China Sea, is really similar to the earth in terms of overall terrain.

Today's Datang is the most powerful and most civilized country in Chixian China. It is also the center of the world recognized by many practitioners in Chixian China.

Joe House.

A group of monks from the White Horse Temple were surrounding Miss Qiao's boudoir and reciting the Heart Sutra to Conquer Demons. Master Qiao was sitting behind, talking to a big monk with an ugly face.

"How is it, Master?"

The great monk was wearing a Qibao cassock and was a little fat. When Master Qiao asked, the monk touched his bald head and said:
  "It's so strange. This city of Luoyang is suppressed by the emperor's dragon energy. It's the most masculine. Gods, devils and monsters can't escape. How could the young lady be harmed by evil spirits? I can't figure it out!"

Master Qiao held back his anger and said in a deep voice:

"Master, I didn't invite you here to talk to me about this."

Mr. Qiao is a member of Zhongshushe, and his official prestige is not small. Although the great monk also has some cultivation, who told him that if he wants incense, he has to beg for food from other people's hands.

The great monk smiled and said:

"That's it! Monk, try again."

Master Qiao nodded and raised his hand to signal the monk to hurry up.

The monk took off his Qibao cassock, strode past the many monks chanting sutras, and walked into Miss Qiao's boudoir. Inside the boudoir, Miss Qiao's face was covered with a thick layer of rouge and gouache, red and white, mixed together. , all smeared on the face, and the hair was messy.

Sitting on the show bed, holding a bronze mirror and singing a ditty, the whole scene seemed a bit eerie.

But it was broad daylight now, and the gloominess was very limited.

"What evildoer, show your form quickly."

The monk shouted loudly, and the cassock in his hand was shining brightly, and he took it out and wrapped Miss Qiao completely.

He strode forward, clasped his hands in front of his chest, chanted the Heart Sutra, and placed his hand on Miss Qiao's eyebrows, hoping to use Buddhist methods to refine the evil spirit.

Suddenly, Miss Qiao, who was still looking a little dull, immediately looked ferocious and said in a hoarse voice: "Smelly monk, it's none of your business. If you don't accept the cassock, believe it or not, I will kill her."

"It's amazing. It's so amazing. The monk can't sense the Yin Qi of evil ghosts at all. Could it be that this evil ghost has cultivated to the point of Yin and Yang, and is about to become a ghost?"

Seeing that his precious cassock could not control the ghost, and even his magic power was not found in Miss Qiao's body after several rounds, the monk was very surprised.

"Monster, don't rely on your high level of cultivation to think that no one will rule you. This is Luoyang. Under the emperor's feet, there are countless high-ranking people. You let Miss Qiao go. Monk, just pretend that this has never happened. Otherwise, be careful of the monk's subjugation of demons. means."

Although the great monk's voice was loud, he was very unsure of what he said. Miss Qiao just sneered and said:

"Okay! I want you to see what you, the stinky monk, can do."

After saying this, he closed his eyes and made a gesture to let the monk come.

This great monk had some abilities, but he was definitely not an expert. He was even far inferior to Xu Lilai.

Now being restrained by this 'evil' with words, for a moment, there is really no other way he can use.

The great monk has no means to conquer the demon, but when he retreats, he feels that he cannot get down.

At this moment, a boy came running over and whispered something in Master Qiao's ear. Master Qiao immediately got up and walked out, giving instructions:

"Hurry and open the middle door to welcome Immortal Taibai."

The news of Master Qiao leaving made the great monk sigh in relief, and he quickly found a step by himself and said:
  "Monster, the monk didn't eat enough today and is a little weak. I'll deal with you later."

Say it! He quickly collected his cassock, turned around and left.

Miss Qiao sneered and said:

"What a stupid, stupid, smelly monk."

The great monk pretended not to hear, and took a few steps faster. After leaving the door, he wiped the sweat from his bald head and whispered:

"This evil is so fierce, but the monk can't conquer it. I don't know if that Taibai Immortal has such ability."

Seeing the great monk retreating, several monks who were thirsty from chanting sutras whispered:
  "Brother, I'm afraid we can't do this job ourselves, so we should go back and ask the host!"

Hearing this, the great monk suddenly lost his composure and scolded:

"Presiding over the lectures for Emperor Tang is a major matter related to my Buddhist sect. How can I disturb his old man with such trivial matters? Don't talk about it. Master Qiao is going to greet the Taibai Immortal. Let's take a look first."

The great monk is tall and fat. Now he is angry and his face is trembling. If he took off his cassock, no one would suspect him that he is a bandit.

The little novice monk who was scolded did not dare to say anything anymore, lowered his head and complained in his heart:

"I don't know what the host values ​​in this idiot. We have been serving Buddha since childhood, but the host says that we have no wisdom. This Nanshan man steals wine, eats meat, and breaks the precepts repeatedly. However, the host says that he has deep roots of wisdom. Not only does he not punish him, but he also It’s really unfair to teach him the real Buddhist method of conquering demons.”

(End of this chapter)