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Song Ling turned his back to Gu Qiubale and put his hands on the paint-discolored gold pillars to touch, the gold powder and mottled in one hand.

Since the prosperity of the Taoist sect to the present day, the Buddhist sect has been suppressed intentionally or unintentionally, and with the loss of believers, it has gradually withdrawn from the mainstream stage.Abandoned temples and ruined temples were not uncommon in the Li Dynasty, and the influence of Taoism reached its peak during the Changtong period.

But the beginning of the prosperity of the Taoist sect can be traced back to the Taizu of the Li Dynasty. Originally, both Buddhism and Taoism had a deep foundation, and even in terms of popularization among the people, the Buddhism sect was stable and stable at the top of the Taoist sect.At the beginning, Li Taizu was not in the right position. Although he played the banner of the Qing emperor, his family knew their own affairs.In essence, Li Taizu is no different from a rebellious courtier and a traitor. What he did was usurp the throne and steal the artifact of the country.

Li Taizu imitated his predecessors and coerced Emperor Shang of the previous dynasty to "voluntarily" write the edict of the Zen position. It required three highly respected and capable people who could convince the people to sign the edict of the Zen position.In this way, the edict looks a little orthodox.

At that time, the three people found by Li Taizu were Qu Ruping, a model of civil servants in the world, and a great Confucian in the world.The second is the example of the people in the world, the famous filial son Cai Sheng.The third is an example of the world's beliefs, a Buddhist eminent monk who is rooted in the world and detached from the world, and a sage of Minghui.

Both of the former two signed the edict, recognizing that Li Taizu's name was justified, and endorsed Li Taizu.The problem lies with the third person, Minghui Shengseng, who insisted that Li Taizu was a national traitor and refused to sign it.

Even Li Taizu visited him many times but avoided him, and finally closed the gate of Nanshan Temple.

At this time, Yuan Yi, the head teacher of Daoist Xiu Yuan Mountain, went down the mountain to pay a secret visit to Li Taizu, and the two reached some agreement.In the end, Master Yuanyi signed the name instead of the Minghui monk.

Only then did Taizu Li ascend the throne smoothly, but Taizu Li was a good man and a faithful woman?He is the human Tai Sui who snatched the country from the Emperor Shang with a knife, a spear and a silver armor stained with blood.

After he won the artifact, he held a grudge against Minghui, calling Minghui a bald donkey many times, suppressing Buddhism openly and secretly, and vigorously supporting Taoism.

During the reign of Changtong and Emperor Changtong himself devoted himself to Taoism, Taoism has become the largest religion in the world.

Song Ling twisted the gold powder on his fingertips and paced slowly in the hall, walked to the center of the main hall, looked up at Maitreya whose golden body was damaged.One eye of the Maitreya statue was emptied by moths, and a black moth was drawn down, like the Buddha had tears.

His expression was indifferent, as if the living person behind him was far less attractive than the dead creature in front of him.

It's a pity that he can hold his breath but the people behind him can't. Gu Qiubale is also a veteran of the world, so he knows that Song Ling's move is to torture him.There is an act of boiling eagles on the grasslands. This is boiling people. Whoever fails to stabilize the next negotiation will lose the initiative and be led by the nose.

It stands to reason that no matter what, he shouldn't lose to the junior in the heart and nature competition, but unfortunately, the beauty pass is sad.

"Mr. Lang, don't you want to know the real murderer behind the assassination of you?" Gu Qiubale also took two steps up, blocking in front of the Buddha statue, with the whites of his eyes turned up, and his wolf-like eyes rolled over Song Ling, "Wu Niang She is just a weak woman, and has no use value for the lord, why don't you stop using her to exchange useful information with me."

"Could it be that you forgot, I have already given the deposit before, and I hope you will remember our agreement and don't break your promise. If you forget..."

"Kick!"

Gu Qiubale approached Song Ling, and unabashedly pushed the dagger at his waist out of its sheath two inches in front of Song Ling.

Song Ling still looked calm, retracted his gaze, glanced at the exposed white blade, and said, "Good knife." The blade slowly pushed back, his tone became colder, "If I were you, I would never act rashly."

The place to meet afterwards was chosen by Guqiubale in advance, and Guqiubale was exceptionally sophisticated, and the venue for the final meeting changed again and again. Two quarters of an hour before the meeting with Song Ling, he changed almost ten places before finally deciding on this place. .

Gu Chubale wanted to cut off his chance to ambush at the meeting place in advance.

But how could he put himself in danger and come to meet the fierce god alone?

Gu Qiubale's purpose was to escape with Wu Niang or escape by himself, not to kill him.Therefore, the place where Guqiubal can be regarded as the real meeting place must be sufficiently hidden and convenient for escape.

The ruined temple here has been abandoned for many years, hidden in the deep forest, and its location is hidden.But in fact, there is another trail in the temple, which directly connects to the official road.

There are no more than four places within fifty miles of Shangjing for such a suitable location. As long as people are ambushed in advance at each place, they will be invincible.

Guqiubal suffered from the unfamiliarity of the terrain.

"Dang" the blade returned to its sheath, Song Ling calmly raised his eyes and glanced at the Buddha statue on the stage, "I wanted to save Mrs. Madam, but it's a pity..." Song Ling sighed softly.

"What a pity? What a pity!" Guqiubale's shoulders trembled, he grabbed Song Ling's shoulder uncontrollably, and asked sharply, "People from the Central Plains, you and I swore to Changshengtian that if you Deceive me and lie to me, and I will tear your whole family to pieces."

He said the last sentence in fierce words, so fast and urgent that Song Ling didn't understand, but judging from his tone and strength of hand, there was a high probability that it was not a good word.

Song Ling frowned, raised his hand and slapped the back of Gu Qiubale's hand, and said coldly, "Your Excellency, don't move, I'm timid and can't be frightened. I'm really impressed by your appearance. I can't remember where the Madam is."

Guqiubal let go of his hand.

Song Lingyu continued, "It's a pity that your wife is weak and suffers from asthma, so it's not convenient for you to go over mountains and mountains with us. I will leave her at a farmer's house outside Beijing. Your honor may as well tell me the real murderer before you go." Is it too late to see Mrs. Madam?"

Wu Niang has long been a dead bone in the tomb, he has never seen it before.It was just a few days ago when I was in Fengxue Building, I asked Liu Luo a few more questions, and Liu Luo also truthfully told about Wu Niang in order to show his favor to him.

"Huh," Gu Qiubale's back collapsed, and he let out a long breath. Seeing that Song Ling knew that Wu Niang had congenital deficiency asthma, he had already believed Song Ling three points, "Take me to see Wu Niang first, and I will naturally Tell you."

Song Ling pursed the corners of her lips lightly, and said in her heart, seeing Wu Niang, there is no living person, but the dead can let you go to the grave.He already knew that the real culprit was the eldest prince, and even secretly made a deal with the real culprit.The tentative words before were just to see whether Gu Chubale was a pawn or an accomplice.

From the current point of view, Gu Qiubale is undoubtedly an abandoned son. He is completely unaware of the fact that Song Ling has approached the eldest prince, and he simply wants to use the "true murderer" as a bargaining chip, and he is completely manipulated by Liu Luo between.

But Song Ling didn't fully believe Liuluo and Song Chengxi, he wanted to hear who the real culprit was from Guqiubale's mouth.

With a thought in his mind, he took two steps back to distance himself from Guqiubale, and smiled with his hands behind his back: "Your Majesty is the best martial artist in the world, if you see Mrs. Madam, turn your face and deny anyone, and kill me without anyone noticing, Then wouldn't I be the most taken advantage of in the world?"

Gu Qiubal moved his lips and was about to speak, when Song Ling interrupted: "Your Excellency, you don't have to swear and swear to make me believe you. You are a great gift for Di Rong. You and I know it well. How can we believe it? If not, Why does your lord have to see his wife first before he will tell you the truth?"

Guqiubal was speechless for a moment.

Seeing that he was wavering, Song Ling followed closely with another dose of strong medicine, "Your Majesty, do you know Fengxuelou Xiangjun, Miss Liuluo?"

Gu Qiubale suddenly looked up at Song Ling, his pupils dilated undetectably.

It's done, Song Ling's lips curved slightly, he was Gu Chubal's only choice, the only life-saving straw, but Gu Chubal was not his only choice.He just wanted to make Gu Chubal clear, even if Gu Chubal didn't say anything, he still had other channels to understand.

"It's the First Prince..." After struggling several times, Guqiubal still spit out the name.

"Really?" Song Ling covered his lips, his eyes were terrified and he couldn't believe it, showing a look of surprise.

"nature."

Song Ling backed away step by step by covering his lips, and almost exited the hall without making a fuss.

"Whoosh!" After all, Gu Qiubale is still a vicious wolf lord, and there is no mediocrity under his vicious name. He quickly realized that things had changed, drew out his short knife, and flew away like Song Lingfei with his toe pointing to the ground like an arrow off the string.

Song Ling unhurriedly raised his hand and snapped his fingers, stood still and watched Gu Chubale's ferocious face continue to enlarge in his sight, without raising his eyebrows, as if he was watching a dead end who was dying to fight back to no avail.

"Boom!" There was a sound of thunder, and the Buddha statue on the stage was completely exploded, and the pieces of wood and gravel were splashed, making the treasure hall crumbling.Make up for the fatal blow to the treasure hall that is about to be buried.

The two figures shot out together with the wood and gravel, faster and more fiercely.It landed on the ground in a blink of an eye, and surrounded Guqiubal in a pincer attack.

It was Tong Yu and Wu Yan who had ambushed early.

Song Ling stood on the damaged stone steps with his back to the hall and smoothed the wrinkles on his shoulders. After a while, the movement in the hall subsided.

Soft footsteps came from behind, and Wu Yan knelt on one knee beside Song Ling with bloodstains on his side face, "Master, what should I do?"

How to deal with it?Hearing these four words, Song Ling seemed to have returned to seven years ago, when the helplessness and anger seemed real.Di Rong took away Aunt Wu's arm, leaving her disabled.That……

"The crossbow arrow quenches the poison and nails into the limbs, let him watch helplessly, whether to allow the poison to spread to the lungs or to cut off the limbs to survive."

Wu Yan couldn't help being surprised, raised his head and glanced at Song Ling rebelliously, looked at Song Ling's Gujing Wubo's side face, and sighed secretly, how cruel, although she is a woman, she is also one of the secret guards of the Luo family , the best of the best, the female Rakshasa who was beaten out of the knife and the blood.

She just didn't expect that the seemingly kind master would be so cruel.

"Then if he cuts off all his limbs, will we spare his life?" Wu Yan asked curiously.

Song Ling rubbed her fine hair smoothly, even if she broke free from the confinement of the clouds occasionally on a winter day, it was still cold.

The pale orange cold light was crushed and sprinkled finely on Song Ling's body, filling every contour and every groove of him.Black and white are distinct, and the eyes full of aura are shining, eight parts cold and two parts beautiful, "Chop up and feed the dog."

Only half of Maitreya's head remained in the main hall, bumping and rolling all the way to the side of the dying Guqiubale. The black insect marks were stained with blood, showing an ominous color, and shed tears of blood.

Its sight and ancient Chubal's venomous sight cast out of the hall at the same time, merged together, twisted into a deep and twisted curse, bound to the jade on the stone steps.