I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 171 The battle between monks and Taoists, the world is a chess game

Li Lang remained calm on the surface, but in his heart he said ten thousand Chinese quintessences.

Who would have thought that Tianshan Yue would be Shen Xinghai's granddaughter?
However, now that I think about it, it makes sense.

After all, Shen Xinghai is also an "old man" who is more than a hundred years old. If he is not really happy with the Queen, it is actually normal to marry a wife and have children.

As for how to hide it, it shouldn't be difficult.

After all, the Western Region is far away from the Central Plains. No matter how rampant the dark forces cultivated by Emperor Heng are, it will be difficult for them to extend their tentacles to the Western Region.

If Shen Xinghai married a wife and had children while guarding the Western Regions, it would be normal for no one to know about the Central Plains.

Shen Xinghai didn't care what Li Lang thought, but continued: "Twenty years ago, the Black Han tribe in the Western Region massacred the small tribe where I hid my relatives. This girl has no parents. I don't want her to stay with me anymore. During the hard times, I erased her past and name, sent her to His Majesty, and asked Your Majesty to take care of her. "

"After this, no matter what the outcome is, she will be changed back to her status. She will be granted the title of princess, rewarded to thousands of households, and have thousands of miles of fiefdom, all in a blessed land. She will be blessed for more than seven generations."

After saying that, Shen Xinghai looked at Li Lang with burning eyes.

Of course, this is not the only way.

In fact, it is useless to make such a loud noise in the court.

The general idea is that his granddaughter is more than worthy of him, Li Lang, in terms of birth, character, appearance, and status.

But there is only one principle.

Shen Xinghai joined the army as a young man and defended his country in his prime. Shen Xinghai lived an upright life and no longer needed to say anything to others.

In the end, it still depends on Shen Xinghai's own choice.

Shen Xinghai was speechless.

After a moment of silence, Li Lang said: "In my dream, I saw a man who was both civil and military, impassioned and impassioned. He has spent his whole life defending his family and country and eradicating bandits. He has a word that may make him worthy of the title of general."

But only at this moment, Li Lang suddenly resented himself for not having any real poetic talent.

"You are good at poetry, can you give me some poetry now?" Shen Xinghai asked.

How could Li Lang not know that Shen Xinghai wanted to explain his funeral arrangements?
He was probably determined to die.

As an actual participant in the whole incident, Li Lang felt even more.

Looking at the tall, thin man with gray temples in front of him, Li Lang really didn't want to see such a person die like this.

Some things must be higher than life and death, higher than everything else.

Some things, whether they exist or not, have nothing to do with accumulation, experience, status, or intelligence.

After saying that, Li Lang read: "I was drunk and looked at the sword with the lamp on, and I dreamed about the camp of the trumpet blowing. Eight hundred miles away, my subordinates were burning, fifty strings were heard outside the Great Wall, and the troops were ordered in autumn on the battlefield."

Li Lang wrote several poems in front of Shen Xinghai.

This must be a regret for Daqian and a regret in the hearts of many people.

"Is this the only way?" Li Lang asked.

A certain braided emperor who was praised to the heavens wrote so many poems in his life, but almost all of them were not very good. This is enough to explain everything.

When Shen Xinghai heard the words, he put his hands on his hands and smiled, but looked in the direction of Baiyuguan.

There are thousands of miles of wind and snow, the scorching Gobi desert, lush and vast pastures, and endless towering snow-capped mountains. It is difficult and cruel, but also free and beautiful.

He spent the first half of his life growing up in the prosperous land of the Central Plains, but the second half of his life ended up in the faraway Western Region.

Where is your hometown?

A place of peace of mind is my hometown.

"The horse is so fast, the bow is like a thunderbolt. It has settled the affairs of the king and won fame both in life and in life. What a pity it happened in vain!" Li Lang finished his words, folded his hands and saluted again, and prepared to leave.

He could not promise Shen Xinghai that he would only be Tianshan Yue for the rest of his life.

But he can guarantee that he will never let down Tianshan Yue's affection.

This time I returned to Qingyang Temple to return to secular life. Then I went to join the Junshui Sword Sect and then returned to the capital with Sima Qingyi and Mingbi.

He, Mingbi, Qingyi, and Tianshan Yue, if the four of them live together, they will definitely be extremely happy and very harmonious.

After all, he has the Double Ninth Festival to cleanse himself. As long as he uses full power, there are some things that two women really can't handle, so he has to find helpers.

"Wait! Are you going back to Qingyang Temple?" Shen Xinghai stopped Li Lang and asked.

Li Lang nodded.

"Don't go back!"

"For you and the monks of Qingyang Temple, the danger has just begun." Shen Xinghai said.

Li Lang was shocked when he heard this, and suddenly thought of the three points reminded by Xuan Chengzi.

The first point is also the most important point in his mouth.

The senior brother he mentioned made a bet with Master Yunchu, and the bet was not over yet. So now, is it over?
Li Lang thought again of Yunxue Temple, the predecessor of Qingyang Temple.

There is a vague connection between Qingyang Temple and Master Yunchu, but if it is Yunxue Temple, it must require Master Yunchu’s nod to establish it!
In fact, Li Lang has been thinking about Xuan Chengzi's reminder these days, always feeling uneasy and unable to settle down.

When Shen Xinghai reminded him, he immediately responded.

"Does the danger come from Bailong Temple?" Li Lang asked Shen Xinghai directly.

Shen Xinghai glanced at Li Lang and then said, "It seems that you are not completely unprepared."

"The Imperial Master must have contacted you!"

"National Preceptor?" Li Lang asked in surprise.

"The Taoist priest who contacted me is named Xuan Chengzi." Li Lang said immediately.

Shen Xinghai said: "So it's him, that's right! Xuanchengzi is the junior disciple of the Imperial Master."

Li Lang immediately thought of Qingyang Mountain, where the national master lost to Master Yunchu.

"Are two people with great supernatural powers who are truly at the top of the human world engaged in some kind of game, using the country as a chessboard and all living beings as a gamble?" Li Lang thought to himself, and then the bitterness spread.

I originally thought that Emperor Heng was the big boss behind everything, but turned out to be a loser who was being used?

When we think about the fact that the founding Emperor Yuan was all crucified on the dragon throne, it is no longer surprising.

"Where did the Imperial Master come from?" Li Lang asked.

It is strange to say that there is such a big movement in the capital, but the Imperial Master has never appeared, which is very unusual.

Shen Xinghai shook his head: "I don't know. I have never actually met the Imperial Master. I only heard that he has three hundred Taoist appearances. Anyone who has seen him has only one relationship."

"The Imperial Master I once met was an old man with white beard and hair and an immortal spirit."

"Furthermore... the Imperial Master was not appointed by our dynasty, but he has been the Imperial Master since the former Chu Dynasty. No matter how the country changes hands and the world changes, he will still be him. Just sit back and watch the storm."

When Li Lang heard this, he felt a chill down his spine.

Of course, for now, the danger does not come from this mysterious national master.

But Master Yunchu.

"General, what can you teach me?" Li Lang immediately asked Shen Xinghai.

Now that he is no longer the queen's love interest, if he goes to ask for help again, he will probably only meet Huangfu Qian and give her some rewards and appropriate protection from the court.

Let’s not talk about killing the donkey. After all, Li Lang’s real role in the whole thing is really not that big.

If you replace it with Xuejing or Xuefeng, the operation will be the same.

He is just the one with the highest success rate, not the only one.

Instead, it’s Shen Xinghai, this is his biological grandfather!
"Since Xuan Chengzi has found you, it must mean that you have met the Imperial Master."

"You might as well think carefully about whether he has left anything for you."

Li Lang immediately thought of the message Xuan Chengzi had given him before.

"Recite a poem and you will be relieved from the disaster?"

"But do you want to say it right?" Li Lang scratched his head.

Reacted suddenly.

As a monk, among the Taoist priests he had ever met, there were only two that impressed him the most.

Xuan Chengzi didn't mention it, but the other one... wasn't it the old Taoist man carrying two swords whom he met by chance while riding a boat in the dredging water?

"Could it be that he is the Imperial Master?" Li Lang immediately took out the dust-proof bead.

This bright orb shines brightly in the already clean cell.

Li Lang held it and first recited the words "The sky is full of green smoke and the trees are dim" that was originally written on the dredging water. The remaining clouds cover the sky, and there are several green peaks on the river. I said it to Bichen Zhu again.

However, there was no reaction.

"Wrong guess?" Li Lang put away the orb in a depressed tone.

At the same time, he also made the decision not to leave the capital first, but to stay there for a few more days.

No matter how domineering Yunchu is, he will not rush to the capital. Come and kill him!

Of course, Yun Chu is the leader of the Buddhist sect and is unlikely to take action himself. The highest probability is to send Buddhist masters to deal with the Qingyang monks on the grounds of cleaning up the scum of the Buddhist sect.

Thinking of this, Li Lang immediately went to notify Xue Ya, Xue Yu and other monks.

These teachers who were very kind to him naturally did not want them to suffer disaster. There were also friends such as Liu Dingfang and Lu Qi in Qingyang Temple, so they must not be compromised.

(End of this chapter)