Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 367 Evil Buddha Maha, Goodbye Taizhen

Beside the old monk, there were three monks also wearing red cassocks, all riding horses. One of them was a monk with a burly body like a general, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He showed a ferocious smile, and said: "This kind of rotten fish and shrimp, why bother Master to take action, today the poor monk can finally start killing!"

There was a faint golden light on his body, and there was even a hint of excitement in his eyes.

At this time, another older monk with a rather vicissitudes of face said: "Wait a minute, junior brother, your attack is too cruel. Before we meet Li Shimin, we can't completely tear our face apart."

The burly monk snorted coldly and said, "Brother, I think you are deliberately targeting me and don't want me to stretch my muscles!"

Seeing the two quarreling endlessly, another monk with a fair face, handsome and almost demonic, folded his palms together and smiled without saying a word.

At this moment, the old monk who was chanting sutras suddenly said, "Mi Saluo, come and make a move."

The older monk with a vicissitudes put his palms together and said, "I respect Master's decree!"

The burly monk put away the golden light on his body, and said very respectfully: "I will obey Master's decree!"

Boom!

The sound of horseshoes made the ground tremble slightly. Under the order of the governor, three thousand cavalry rode their horses to charge. They were magnificent and murderous, overshadowing the bewitching sound of chanting sutras, and brought the people back to their senses.

Mi Saluo looked at this elite soldier and felt the turbulent and fierce fighting spirit, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Li Shimin really has some skills. In the ninth year of Wude, our Turkic soldiers came to the city and forced him to surrender. Gong, signed the Weishui alliance and almost emptied the Chang'an treasury!"

"But in just over two years, Li Tang's soldiers have turned out to be so capable. This man should not be underestimated!"

Seeing that the soldiers were about to rush in, Mi Saluo finally finished his emotion. He stretched out his hand and used the supernatural power of moving mountains.

There was only a tremor on the ground, as if a dragon rolled over, and the well-trained cavalry immediately turned on their backs and became a mess. The soldiers fell off their horses one after another, and they fell hard.

Misala let out a long breath.

He was not as relaxed as he appeared on the surface. These soldiers were full of evil spirits and were dependent on the fortune of the Tang Dynasty. The stronger the fortune of the nation, the stronger the restraint against Taoism. Just now, he seemed to be an understatement with a wave, but nearly half of the mana in his body was consumed.

The governor's eyes showed fear, and his body trembled. As an official of the Tang Dynasty, he could only watch helplessly as the team of demon monks passed by.

At this moment, a figure stood out, an old man in a Confucian robe, leaning on a walking stick, standing tremblingly in front of the demon monk team, with a firm gaze.

The governor recognized that it was Luo Yao, a famous scholar in Xuzhou.

Luo Yao faced the team of demon monks, neither humble nor overbearing, his voice was loud and full of righteousness.

"Evil Buddha Mahe, you are the teacher of the Turkic state, but you came here without worshiping. You have deceived the people with demons and confused the people of our Tang Dynasty. Such shameless actions are nothing more than the ears of a demon monk!"

"When you chant the scriptures, it's like a dog barking, and when you open your mouth, it's like a dog's hole is wide open..."

A generation of great Confucianists yelled at the street, completely disregarding life and death, lamenting generously, and punishing each word!
The burly general-like monk couldn't bear it anymore, and even Mi Saluo was a little angry. The two wanted to make a move. At this moment, the handsome monk who had been silent all this time burst out laughing.

"Senior Brothers, this old thief wants to kill himself and become a benevolent man. You killed him, but his reputation has been fulfilled. It is better to let the younger brother take action. He will die of shame in the morning tomorrow, and his reputation will be ruined!"

Hearing this, Mi Saluo and the burly monk did not make a move.

On the shoulders, the old monk continued to chant scriptures in a low voice, no matter how much Luo Yao yelled, he remained unmoved and turned a deaf ear.

Luo Yao laughed loudly, and continued to scold: "You bastard, what can you do with me?"

The handsome monk didn't speak, but his eyes became extraordinarily deep, circles of lines emerged, and a faint light flowed, making him look extremely bewitching.

……

The next day, early morning.

The great Confucian Luo Yao died tragically at home, committing suicide by bumping into a pillar.

His wife, son, and daughter-in-law also committed suicide together.

According to the servants, the master and the young master seemed to be drunk last night. The master entered the young lady's room by mistake, and the young master entered the old lady's room by mistake, causing a human tragedy.

Poor Luo Yao I's innocence was destroyed once!
……

In the depths of Zhongnan Mountain.

Li Daoxuan came outside the thatched cottage again.

Tiger Qiangwei, who was guarding the gate, had already recognized him, so he just raised his head and went to sleep.

Li Daoxuan touched its head and gave it a panacea.

Qiangwei's eyes lit up, she quickly swallowed the elixir, and then got a lot closer to Li Daoxuan, rubbing her head against his hand, very obedient.

But Li Daoxuan knew that this is a very powerful tiger, it can be called the king of beasts, its body size is much larger than that of ordinary tigers, its muscles are knotted, its tendons are like a dragon, once it explodes, it will be like a thunderbolt!

At this time, Chacha pushed the door out. She was wearing a small apron, yawning and cracking eggs, as if preparing to make breakfast.

When she saw Li Daoxuan, her eyes lit up, and she said: "Master—father talked about you in the morning, I didn't expect you to really come!"

Li Daoxuan let out an oh, and said with a smile: "What did your master say about me, wouldn't it be a bad thing?"

Chacha showed a smile that lacked a tooth, and said: "Master said that Baihua Zuijiu is ready, but it's a pity that a certain person is not lucky. After coming here once, he doesn't want to come again."

Li Daoxuan shook his head and smiled, and said, "Aren't I here? By the way, what happened to your teeth?"

Chacha quickly covered her mouth and panicked, "I, I'm just changing my teeth!"

She didn't dare to tell the uncle that she had peeked at the novel written by the master, and then said, Master, do you like the uncle, but the master changed her front teeth.

He also said that teeth should be replaced at this age, and a life without teeth replacement is an incomplete life...

I have a little green tea, tea is enough, what kind of life do I want?
Li Daoxuan stroked her hair, wondering if it was an illusion, he felt that Chacha had a very fresh and natural fragrance, it smelled very good, and people couldn't help but feel close.

Chacha arched her head, as if enjoying Li Daoxuan's touch.

"Chacha, is your master in there?"

Chacha shook her head and said: "She said that the wine has been brewed with hundreds of flowers, and you have to watch the beauty of the sunrise before you can drink. Before dawn, I will go to the small stone pool in the back mountain to watch the sunrise by myself!"

After saying that, her little head turned into a rattle, and said: "I don't know how to drink at sunrise, I don't understand, I really don't understand!"

Li Daoxuan smiled, asked her where Xiaoshitan was, and then walked there with the wine.

After walking for a while, he finally found the so-called small rock pool.

I saw hanging springs and waterfalls, tinkling, strange mountains and rocks, jagged everywhere, like a wonderland in the world, simple and quiet.

And what is more moving than this beautiful scenery is the figure in white clothes over the snow, stepping on the stream with bare feet, and sitting gracefully on the rocks.

Her black hair fluttered in the wind, her white clothes were like clouds in the sky, her star eyes were slightly closed, and her jade hands were raised lightly, as if she was feeling the faint sunlight.

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There will be an Easter egg chapter later, which is the picture of Taizhen I found. Let's take a look at it.

　
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