Datang Fenghua Road

Between these semi-hidden mountains and rocks, the scale is not as grand as the Buddhist temples in Emei, but the architectural style gives people a sense of tradition and intimacy.

Han Yue's foot strength was extremely fast and solemn. When he arrived in front of the Taoist Temple in a short time, he suddenly frowned slightly, and found that the mountain gate of the Taoist Temple was somewhat depressed and silent.

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Chapter 651 Follow me, Han Yue, to see how I can take revenge

"Strange, Qingcheng is a famous mountain in the world. There are thousands of Taoist priests living in the mountain. It should not be so depressed. Could it be that something happened?"

Han Yue's eyes swayed a few times, he exhaled suddenly, raised his voice and drank lightly, and said solemnly: "The King Zhao of the Western Mansion of the Tang Dynasty, come to visit our comrades in the mountains."

The sound rang through the mountains, and the whole Taoist temple could be heard.

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There was a soft sound at the gate of the Taoist temple, and a small head poked out from inside. Han Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, and found that the person who opened the door was a little Taoist boy about twelve or thirteen years old.

The Taoist boy hid behind the door and looked at him a few times, as if a little scared, but also very happy, and suddenly opened his mouth and asked: "Is it the prince of the Tang Dynasty? You are the Prince Zhao of the Western Mansion?"

This question was a bit confusing. Obviously, the little Daotong didn't have much contact with the world, but he could still understand the meaning. Han Yue nodded to him gently.

The little Taoist boy seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, struggling to open the two doors of the Taoist temple, his childish little face showed a solemn imitation of an adult, and said loudly: "My master said that if the prince comes to Qingcheng Mountain, the main door must be opened. To greet you, I want to brew a pot of tea with mountain spring water, and treat the prince to have a good drink."

When he spoke, his eyes were dull, as if he was reciting his heart, his eyes became flexible only after he finished speaking, and there was a faint shadow of a child on his body.

Han Yue felt a little warm in his heart, and couldn't help but took two steps forward.

Xiao Daotong immediately took two steps back, looking a little afraid of meeting strangers, but his eyes were shining with curiosity, staring at Han Yue and asking: "My lord Tang, your voice was so loud just now, it was louder than when my master taught me kung fu." It’s even bigger, your kung fu is very good, can you help me carry the bucket to fetch water? The bucket is too heavy for me to carry. In the past, masters and brothers fetched water, but now they are not here..."

Han Yue's heart moved slightly, and he subconsciously said: "Listen to what you mean, the Taoist temple is only you?"

The little Daotong pursed his mouth and looked a little sad, but he still replied to Han Yue's question and replied crisply: "The masters have all gone down the mountain, leaving me alone to watch the Taoist temple, they said that I was too young to fight, so Stay on the mountain and leave some incense for the Taoist temple."

Han Yue only felt a sudden twitch in his heart, and a pain was born out of nowhere. He stared blankly at the Taoist temple in front of him, but saw that there were hidden buildings in many places among the mountains. Such a large Taoist temple can accommodate at least thousands of people. Tens of thousands of Taoist priests, unexpectedly, there is only one small Taoist boy left to guard the mountain gate.

I just listened to the little Daotong saying: "My master said before he left that the most vicious and vicious people came down from the mountains, and they are slaughtering the poor and suffering people. Although Daoists are reclusive, they have the responsibility to save the world and save the suffering, even if there is an abyss in front of them. Walking away with a long smile..."

When he said this, he tilted his head and thought for a while, and then said: "The brothers brought knives and swords with them when they left, and everyone looked solemn and angry, oh, it doesn't seem to be angry, it should be called Indignant, I remember that Master told me what it means to be indignant, and the expressions of the brothers were indignant."

Xiao Daotong's visit to Buddha fell into memory, and said in a crisp voice: "They don't talk or laugh with each other, but when I went to ask them, everyone smiled at me, even if the brothers said anything, even if they knew it was going to happen. I will die, but I still want to be a hero, Lord Tang, let me ask you, what is a hero?"

Han Yue listened to his slightly naive and curious question, and only felt a soreness in his nose, he suddenly stepped forward to stop the Xiaodaotong, and said abruptly: "Hero, is a respected name, your master. and brothers..."

The soreness between his nose finally spread to the corner of his eyes, and he suddenly became choked up and unable to speak.

What is Taoism, this is Taoism, the source of Taoist Central Plains culture, Taoist priests are the patron saints of the people of the Han family.They all say that the family is quiet and inactive, but in fact their glory is all in the dark.

In the prosperous times, you can hardly see Taoist priests, because they will close the mountain gate and hide from the world.But when the troubled times come, there will be their presence in the world to save the suffering.

There is no need for anyone to call, the Taoist priest goes down the mountain by himself.

"I shouldn't have come, I really shouldn't have come..." Han Yue murmured, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

He went to Mount Emei yesterday and used all kinds of coercion and inducement to let the monk go down the mountain. At that time, Han Yue also sighed that the monks in Jiannan Road were different from other places. Buddhists in other places would only ask for money and not sacrifice, but the Buddhists in Mount Emei Ability to choose sacrifice.

Now it seems that the sacrifices are also big and small, and Emei and Qingcheng are judged against each other.

It is also a famous mountain in the world, and it is also a large temple. However, when the people are suffering, needless to say, the Taoist priests of Qingcheng Mountain voluntarily went down the mountain to die, just to relieve the people who were being slaughtered.

They are not actually monks, they are the guardians of the Han family.It's a pity that Xuanhe's heroic appearance is hidden from people, so people in the world like to worship Buddha.

Han Yue let out a long sigh, and the tears couldn't stop flowing. Xiao Daotong looked up at him in confusion, and said softly, "Lord Tang, are you crying? Why are you crying? Are you sad?"

Han Yue suddenly raised his head and roared, as if to express all his grief and anger, he suddenly held the little Daotong tightly in his arms with his arms, and said loudly: "You remember, no one can touch Qingcheng, as long as this king lives for a day. , I will make Qingcheng prosperous..."

Xiao Daotong suddenly twisted hard, his face flushed and said: "You let me go, you let me go."

Han Yue was stunned for a while, and suddenly asked a special fragrance in his nose. He looked down at Xiao Daotong in surprise, and said in surprise, "Are you a girl?"

Xiao Daotong got out of his arm, hid behind the mountain gate and whispered: "Don't come here, my master said you are a good person. Good people won't bully me, right? As long as you don't bully me, I will boil water. Make tea to serve you. But you have to fetch water for me, the buckets in the gym are very heavy. But I have to serve you, this is what my master said before he left."

This boy is really brilliant, and he still remembers the master's entrustment from beginning to end.

Han Yue suddenly began to tidy up his clothes and wiped away all the dust all over his body. Then he solemnly handed over to the little Taoist priest, and said solemnly: "I dare to ask the master of Qingcheng Taoist Temple, does he have a Taoist name?"

Xiao Daotong was stunned for a moment, and said confusedly: "Did the Tang Dynasty ask me? I am not the master of Taoism. But I have a Taoist name, which the master gave me before he left. My Taoist name is Zhiyu, but I It's not really the master of Taoism, my master is..."

She always speaks out of context, and she is a bit long-winded. This is because she has stayed on the mountain all the year round and has not been exposed to the world. It is very likely that Xiaodaotong has lived in Qingcheng Mountain since he was a child.

Han Yue abruptly took three steps forward, looking solemnly at the Taoist temple hidden in the trees in the mountains, and said with deep meaning: "From the moment your master came down the mountain, you are already the owner of the Qingcheng Taoist temple. Let me have some tea, the tea served by Qingcheng Mountain, this king cannot refuse to drink it."

Xiao Daotong nodded and said that she would definitely make tea to entertain Han Yue, but then she raised her face and asked again, and said crisply: "But you have to help me fetch water, I can't carry the Taoist bucket."

Han Yue clenched his fists and said loudly, "I'll carry it. As long as you can't carry anything, let me carry it for you."

This remark is a pun. On the surface, it is said to be a bucket, but in fact, a promise has been made secretly. It is a pity that Xiaodaotong is so innocent, she can't understand the meaning of Han Yue's words at all.

Han Yue didn't explain it to her. He stretched out his hand and pulled her into the mountain gate. Soon after, Xiao Daotong brought him a bucket of mountain spring water, and then he really boiled the water to make him a cup of tea.

At this moment, the little Daotong's eyes were a little dull, as if he was reciting sentences taught by others, and he stammered: "Xifu King Zhao, Taoist guardian, my Qingcheng Mountain suddenly heard that Jiannan was robbed, and went down the mountain because of the suffering of the anxious people. When His Highness Si arrives in Jiannan, he must visit Qingcheng. Unfortunately, when he arrives, the mountain gate is empty, so he leaves a child waiting for each other. The Tubo army, can save one person, even if the body is dead and the soul disappears, it is worthy of quietness and inaction..."

After reciting, he carefully picked up a cup of tea, and said sweetly, "Master Tang, please drink tea."

Han Yue took it with a solemn face, and solemnly thanked: "A cup of tea is heart-warming, thank you Qingcheng Guanzhu for the reception. You and I should drink together, you are qualified to drink with me."

Xiao Daotong's pretty face was bewildered, and he said dumbly: "What you say is weird! It's said that I'm not the spectator."

Han Yue didn't explain, he raised his glass and drank the tea.

The next moment he got up abruptly, and then grabbed Xiao Daotong in his arms, and his feet flew up, like an eagle rushing out of the Taoist temple.

The mountain wind howled, and Xiaodaotong screamed again and again, panicked: "You let me down, what do you want to do? My master asked me to stay and guard the gate, you can't grab me down the mountain..."

Han Yue roared and roared: "Junior Brother Zhiyu, follow me, I want you to see with your own eyes, see how I kill the Tubo army, and see how I avenge Qingcheng."

He quickly ejected from his feet and ran frantically down the mountain. Xiao Daotong was held in his arms by him and kept screaming. In the end, he closed his eyes and his long eyelashes kept shaking.

Han Yue went down Qingcheng Mountain all the way, and then galloped northward. There was a burning anger in his heart, as if he wanted to burn the whole person on fire. The journey was two or three hundred miles long, but Han Yue only used one Days flew by.

Although the little Taoist was driven by him, he still became exhausted. Han Yue was also exhausted, but he returned to the army camp with strong energy.

At this time, many generals under his command were worried about his whereabouts, and when they saw the return of the coach, they suddenly let out a sigh of relief.Han Yue rushed into the camp and raised the tent directly, his roar almost overturned the entire camp.

The next moment, all the mountains resounded with a roaring voice like a dragon, and he shouted loudly: "Three guards in the West House, the whole army will pull out the camp, this time will not destroy Tubo, this king vows not to turn around, kill, kill, kill..."

With three killing words in a row, the shocking cloud sky is scrolling.

Chapter 652 Arranging troops to reap