Big dreamer

As Shen Luo and the monk in black asked and answered questions, more and more people gathered around to watch the excitement.

The black-clothed monk was filled with shame and anger, but he did not dare to act rashly. At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves, and immediately saw a group of black-armored cavalry rushing over from the separated crowd.

He immediately seemed to have seen a life-saving straw and shouted loudly: "There are thieves, there are thieves here..."

Hearing the shouts, the black-armored cavalry immediately drew their swords and rushed over quickly.

Shen Luo followed the sound and saw that the seven people in this group had bright black armor with talisman markings on their bodies. There was a faint luster on the long swords in their hands. They were obviously not ordinary soldiers.

"What's going on?" One of the leaders glanced at the crowd and asked.

"We are from Uncle Guo's Mansion. This is Uncle Guo's youngest son. He was attacked by this man just now and broke the beast. Catch him quickly." The black-clothed monk stood up quickly and shouted. .

These black-armored cavalry belong directly to the Tang Dynasty government. Most of them are monks on the third or fourth level of Qi Refining. They are usually responsible for the security of the imperial city. Although their cultivation is not high, they have the Tang Dynasty government as their backer. Generally, no one dares to touch them. of mold.

Shen Luo listened to him confusing right and wrong, and stood with his hands behind his back, his expression as usual, without any excuse.

The leader of the black-armored cavalry was a big man with a beard. He glanced at the remains of the green bull in the distance, then looked at Shen Luo and the two people kneeling on the ground, and he immediately roughly guessed what happened.

"Since you broke the beast and lost the money, leave immediately and don't cause any trouble again." The bearded man looked at Shen Luo and said.

Although the words are not polite, it is obviously intended to minimize the big issue.

"What? He also injured my young master, we can't just let him go." Hearing this, the black-clothed monk immediately shouted.

When the fat boy heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then leaned back, lying on the ground and wailing.

Seeing this, the surrounding audience immediately booed.

"According to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, if you let the beasts in the main road of the city hurt people, you will be jailed, so you should think carefully before you speak." Seeing this, the man with the curly beard said rudely.

When the black-clothed monk heard this, he hesitated a little, but the boy who fell on the ground suddenly sat up and said, "Either in prison? My uncle is from the Ministry of Punishment."

After hearing this, the bearded man also felt a little embarrassed.

They maintain law and order in the imperial city on a daily basis and must deal with the Ministry of Punishment, so they still have to give face.

Seeing this, the monk in black shouted again: "This guy is a monk, his behavior is suspicious, and if he is not safe, he is a wanted criminal by the government. You'd better take him back for questioning."

After hearing this, the big man with beard hesitated for a moment and said, "Master Immortal, please come with us."

"There is no proof, why should I go with you?" Shen Luo said without changing his expression.

The monk in black was even more delighted when he saw this.

Once Shen Luo resists, these black-armored cavalry may not be able to do anything to him, but they will definitely recruit monks from the Tang Dynasty government. No matter how strong he is, will he still be able to compete with the government?

Seeing that Shen Luo refused to obey, the big man with the beard became a little annoyed. After thinking for a while, he said:

"Recently, Chang'an City is preparing for the Three Realms Martial Arts Tournament. Immortal masters and monks who enter Chang'an need to register with the government. If the immortal master has already registered, just give us the ultimatum for inspection."

Three Realms Martial Arts Association?

"Documentary? No." Shen Luo was confused and answered casually.

"Then we have to ask the Immortal Master to come with us." Upon hearing this, the bearded man looked solemn and said.

"If you don't report when you enter the city, you must be a thief." The black-clothed monk heard this and said.

Shen Luo didn't look at him, but just took out a golden token with his backhand, handed it to the bearded man, and asked: "If there is no document, can this be used as an identity certificate?"

The big man with the beard took it and took a look, his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly clasped his fists and saluted: "Ah, the flood really washed away the Dragon King Temple. It turned out to be our official monks. Senior, please forgive me for being rude."

"It doesn't matter. As long as you act according to the law, you can't be blamed." Shen Luo took back the token and said slowly.

The tall man with the beard stiffened slightly when he heard this, and immediately shouted: "Arrest this guy who is making trouble and maliciously making false accusations."

The soldiers immediately took action and tied up the stunned monk in black.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to apologize, a black scabbard hit him hard on the mouth, knocking back all his words. The corners of his mouth were also broken and blood oozed out.

The fat young man beside him sat on the ground, dumbfounded, not daring to move. He stared blankly at the monk in black being dragged away like a little chicken.

Shen Luo had no intention of arguing with them anymore. After saying goodbye, he continued to go to the Tang government based on the impression in his memory.

Not long after, his figure appeared outside the government gate and was stopped by the guards on duty.

While checking the token, there was a sudden sound of wind behind him.

Shen Luo frowned slightly, turned around suddenly, raised his hand, and grabbed a handed fist.

"Hey, good boy, after being away for so many years, it's like disappearing from the world, and you are finally willing to come back?" The master of the fist laughed heartily, and his words were full of joy.

"Brother Lu." Shen Luo put down his palms with a smile on his face.

The person who came was Lu Huaming, and beside him, there was a beautiful woman. She was not a stranger, but an ancient spirit.

"Fellow Daoist Shen." Gu Hualing took the initiative to salute.

Shen Luo was a little surprised and immediately clasped his fists.

"You guy, where have you been all these years? Why haven't you heard anything from me?" Lu Huaming asked.

"It's hard to explain." Shen Luo opened his mouth, but still didn't know how to explain.

"Then say it slowly later. Let's go back first. Let me take care of my errands and give you a good banquet." Lu Huaming said with a smile.

Shen Luo nodded, and the three of them walked in together.

"Chang'an City has been very lively recently. Is there any grand gathering going to be held?" Shen Luo couldn't help but ask, remembering the Three Realms Martial Arts Conference that the black-armored cavalry had mentioned before.

"Oh, the first Three Realms Martial Arts Tournament is about to be held in Chang'an City, didn't you know?" Lu Huaming was a little surprised.

Shen Luo was confused and shook his head.

"This is the biggest event in the Three Realms in the past hundred years. Do you really not know?" Lu Huaming confirmed again.

Shen Luo thought for a while and could only say:

"To be honest, I accidentally wandered into an immortal ruins over the past few years. Not to mention the benefits, I also fell into the magic circle trap and was frozen in it. It wasn't until half a year ago that I finally got out. I just returned to Chang'an these days."

"I see, I didn't expect Brother Shen to encounter such a change..." Lu Huaming trusted Shen Luo quite a bit and had no doubts about him.

On the other hand, Gu Hualing on the side listened and raised his eyebrows slightly but did not speak.