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Yang Lin laughed, and his feet moved slightly.

With the wind blowing under your feet, you stepped out of the Zen courtyard in a few steps and arrived at the foot of the mountain...

Looking at the sky, it was already twilight at this time.

Presumably, the meeting between Concubine Shixuan and Li Shimin to discuss the way of being a king is about to begin.

In such a famous scene, how could he not take part in it?

Speaking of which, I haven't seen Shi Xianzi's beautiful and holy face for some time.

At that time, the mocking smile on the corner of her mouth when she left is still fresh in her memory.

Seeing her this time, let's see if she can still laugh?

Chapter 372

Luoyang.

Suzaku Avenue.

Lingyun Pavilion.

Warm spring has arrived.

Tourists and common people gradually remove their heavy winter shirts, and in the warm spring breeze, let out a year's suffocation.

Go to the market every three days today.

There are people coming and going on the street, there are loud hawkers, there are storytellers in teahouses, there are those who sing about wine, and there are also those who run wild in the market...

Yang Lin was not in a hurry to search for an aura in the dark. He turned left and right, coveting the prosperity of Luoyang, the eastern capital, and comparing the human nature and style that were very different from those in his own Jiangnan region, pondering, If the army went north, would it be better to establish the capital in Luoyang, or in Chang'an?

Jiangdu Palace, in any case, is not a suitable place to rule the country and run a cardinal.

If you live there, there will be a foreign invasion from the north and west, and it will take a long time to send a letter, let alone dispatch troops to deal with the invasion.

Originally, the place in Chang'an was pretty good.

However, that place is a little far away from the land of the Central Plains, and there is also a problem in food transfer. If there is a famine, Luoyang needs to be turned around for various supplies.

It is very inconvenient.

What's more troublesome is that in the place where Chang'an is located, the Longxi clan has been in business for too long, and Han and Hu live together. From top to bottom, there will be all kinds of xenophobic sentiments.

If you go there to build a capital, you will be looking for trouble.

Li Yuan was able to establish his capital in Chang'an because that was his hometown, and everyone was from the same village.

It feels kind to look at him.

Whether it is the psychology of returning home with wealth, or the choice from the difficulty of ruling.

Li Yuan's choice of Chang'an is the best.

But Yang Lin couldn't learn from him.

Based on the geographical location alone, Yang Lin thinks that he still prefers Luoyang.

Yang Guang loves Luoyang, and there is still a reason for moving the political center here.

Later, after the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the center of gravity was also shifted to Luoyang. Wu Zhou simply started a new stove in Luoyang, and all political orders were initiated from here, which is also an inevitable choice of history.

To make the whole country rich and safe, it is undoubtedly appropriate to put the heart here.

Yang Lin walked in the bustling crowd with his hands behind his back, no one around would notice him, and even if they touched him, they would slide away naturally.

It seems that what is passing by is not a person, but a ray of wind and a ray of sunshine.

Nothing to be concerned about.

After he stepped into the grand master step by step, he found this realm more and more interesting.

It can be integrated with the surrounding inspiration and vitality anytime, anywhere, as if it is here and there, omnipresent and nowhere to be found.

No wonder there are always tall people in the world, but ordinary people are rare.

Yang Lin figured out another phenomenon.

At his level, he can even do it. If he wants to be invisible, he can be invisible.

Seeing but not seeing, listening but not hearing, mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders.

She closed her eyes slightly, her eyebrows gleaming golden.

Yang Lin found a few places where the air mechanism was obviously wrong.

One is at the place where the palace walls overlap, where the guards are heavily guarded, and there are many auras to draw it. It seems to be vaguely familiar.

He knew that it was the staff of the Dugu family.

In other words, it was Dugu Peak, You Chuhong and others, and the forces they supported were of course Yue Wang Yang Tong.

After Yang Guang's death, Yang Tong was established as emperor by Luoyang officials, as a puppet emperor and a symbol.

This is the result of a compromise between all parties.

However, people in the world are right to see it this way, but Yang Tong himself obviously doesn't see it that way.

He didn't know what method he came up with, or what conditions he promised to let the Dugu family do their best to support him.

But Wang Shichong, who is also the official of Zheng Guogong, will not allow some things to go out of his control.

On the surface, it is naturally difficult for him to compete with Dugu Clan.

But he has his own way.

When he led troops to fight everywhere, he knew many people and made friends with many people.

For example, Ouyang Xiyi, the great Confucian Wang Tong, Nanhai Chao Gongcuo and others, these are all masters he can win over.

In terms of personal force, the distance with the Dugu family can be evened out soon.

Moreover, the most powerful thing is that Luoyang's hundreds of thousands of troops are also in his hands, so he has the upper hand.

While Dugufeng and the others were facing a formidable enemy, Wang Shichong and the others still had time to occupy a beautiful and quiet garden in the east of the city, watching what happened by the Zhuque bridge.

Everyone was sitting around drinking, looking at the street view below through the railing, beside a woman with peerless beauty, she was playing the piano and singing with a smile.

Everyone was fascinated by what they heard, and for a moment they stopped sprinkling delicious food, and forgot to observe the identities of the passers-by.

Shang Xiufang is famous all over the world, and she is known as a master. When she came to Luoyang at this time, no one else could invite her.

Even Wang Shichong had to make an appointment if he wanted to invite her.

However, Rong Fengxiang can do it.

The richest man in Luoyang has always had a far-reaching layout, and he has invested heavily in many people early on.

Even if Gao Jie is a famous musician like Shang Xiufang, he still owes favors to his family.

Faced with the invitation of the Rong family, he had no choice but to come to the show to play the piano and sing.

Of course, the main reason for these masters of the rivers and lakes and court officials to gather at Rong's house for a banquet was not to listen to Shang Xiufang's singing, but to see Cihang Jingzhai's actions.

The rumors of Cihang Jingzhai's selection of the Lord of the Peoples have become more and more evil these days.

The news that He Shibi is about to reappear in the world has already spread among the people.

There are some things that are better believed than not believed.

Not only Wang Shichong was a little concerned.

All forces have sent people here.

Xue Ju and his son who had just been defeated by Li Shimin, as well as Liang Shidu and Liu Wuzhou who relied on foreign forces, did not give up hope.

Even Li Mi, who was about to start a war with Wang Shichong, and Dou Jiande, who was in Hebei, also sent his men here.

Obviously, even people like them disapproved of Cihang Jingzhai's actions.

Deep down in my heart, I dare not underestimate it at all.

Those nuns are not just nuns, Cihang Jingzhai represents both Buddhism and Taoism, and represents the whole world.

Once the momentum is established, no matter which side you choose, that person will immediately attract the attention of the world and become the orthodox of all people.

Although most forces have self-knowledge and think that it is difficult for them to be selected.

However, it is inevitable for anyone to have a fluke mentality.

What if?

In case of being favored by those little fairies, wouldn't it be many years of struggle.

This point, Wang Shichong, who is a local snake, cannot be exempted.

While listening to the music, he listened carefully.

Although he was fascinated on the surface, his mind had already slipped out quietly.

He could hear the chatter in the street.

"Ning Daoqi is dead."

Suddenly, a scream came from the bridge.

Surprised all around.

"It's not only the great master Ning Daoqi, but also the Jingnian Temple is empty, so it's probably a bad luck." A middle-aged man dressed as a fisherman swore to the sky.

Fearing that others would not believe him, he said: "Last night at the end of the ugly hour and the beginning of the Yin hour, the villain set up his net by the lakeside in the eastern suburbs. At that time, he was also afraid that the fish would be caught, so he held his breath and waited quietly.

Unexpectedly, before the fish got up, he heard the shaking of the mountains and the collapse of trees not far away, and saw that sometimes it was daytime and sometimes it was night.

You have to believe it, I am used to walking at night, and my eyes are very good. At that time, I saw the old Taoist transform into thousands of small birds, and then into a huge bird, rushing towards the flaming red lotus.

As a result, he was beaten to pieces all over his body, and after a while, it exploded into a puddle of blood, not even keeping the whole body. "

"It's true, when I went out early in the morning to find some game, I saw five large characters engraved on that wooden sign, the tomb of Ning Daoqi.

The five big characters, with iron strokes and silver hooks, look like they were carved by a master. Moreover, I have seen that the mountain forest has been destroyed and the hillside seems to be shorter. "

An open-breasted man said vividly in front of the butcher shop.

On the teahouse, someone also said cautiously: "Let me tell you, don't talk about it, do you know Zen Master Liao Kong of Jing Nian Zen Academy?

It was the old monk who lived for nearly a hundred years and looked like a rejuvenated old monk...

He was able to test and participate in nature all over his body, but someone pierced his heart with a rosary bead and died.

What?You suspect it's fake, impossible.

Guess what, less than half of the monks in Jingnian Temple have fled down the mountain.

All of them carried parcels on their backs and left their hometowns. It is said that they wanted to keep their identities incognito.

Because, when the great demon king came, they were unwilling to stay in the monastery and wait to die. "

A young man dressed like a sophomore spoke mysteriously.

In fact, he doesn't need to say much, at this moment, the whole Luoyang has already spread the word.

"You ask who the murderer is, who else could it be?"

"Those who are qualified to let the Great Master Ning Daoqi and Zen Master Liaokong take action at the same time are just those few people in the world.

There is only one person who does not deal with Buddhism and Taoism, can't you guess it? "

"Is it the Great Demon King from the south?"

"Of course it's him, shhh, don't call him the Great Demon King...

I heard that Yang Lin, the backer of the mountain, has subdued the Yingui sect, and now the city is full of their eyeliner, if you offend them, you will die without knowing how. "

Chapter 373

"It's changed."

Wang Shichong was sitting on a tall building, with the melodious voice in his ears, but he didn't feel refreshed at all, but worried.

He didn't know how many times he had sighed.

At that time, seeing Yang Guang die in front of his eyes, he was so sad and helpless.