Tai sui

Chapter 188 Saint Tomb

Nanwan's Enlightenment Department has been dizzy from work, but except for the imperial capital Jinping, most areas have not yet recovered.Medical clinics and clinics everywhere were overwhelmed by people injured in the earthquake. Fortunately, the weather in the Southern Continent was still not cold, so it was okay to set up a small shed outside for a night.

There were no Foundation Establishment cultivators in the Enlightenment Department running around, and the news was a step behind as a whole. After watching the whole fireworks show with the fellow villagers who got up early to help, they looked at each other in blank dismay.

On the outskirts of Suling City, a worker driving a large forklift to clear the road poked his head out and asked, "My lord, it's not a year or a festival, why are you putting flowers in Xianshan to celebrate?"

"Uh... this..." The enlightened cultivator didn't study for a few more days, and held back a sentence for a while, "If you survive a catastrophe, you must have a future blessing?"

In the early morning, Bering happened to be in Suling, and the enlightened monk who spoke was with him to help deliver the order. When he said such nonsense, some people mistakenly thought it was Bering who left suddenly, so they spread the word.

"If you don't die in a catastrophe, you must have good fortune" followed Feihong and flew all over the country... until Kaiming Division received an official letter from the General Administration of Tianji Pavilion in Beijing, requesting assistance in hunting down several masters who "absconded privately" in the foundation building of Tianji Pavilion.

Xichu, across the river, was also startled by the fireworks. The silver moon wheel flickered on and off, and the silver light was dragged by two mountains into the shape of a broom star. The statue of Emperor Xuan on the main peak suddenly cracked—then It's under the Lingshan Mountain, two month old Dao Xin are silently fighting.

Xuanyin Mountain is dominated by four major clans, and each clan has one or several lines of Dao Hearts of the same origin, and none of them can urinate in the same pot. Even if they become stones, they hug each other and ignore each other.

The three mountains are different. The "mainstream" of the three mountains is the way passed down by the ancestor Xuandi, the founder of the mountain. Including the former head Xiang Rong, [-]% of the surnames belong to this line, and the foreign surnames go their own way, which does not make a difference.

It's just that in Xiang Rong's time, the meaning of "preaching" was different from that of later generations.It started from Zhao Yin in Xuanyin Mountain to take away the human heart without using the brain. Before that, loose teachers like Nan Sheng would let the disciples explore on their own, and only occasionally mention things. Instill his own Dao to his disciples, so the Dao heart of his own disciples is in the same line as him, but because everyone's heart and understanding are different, there is still a slight deviation in the same line, so Xiang Rong needs to use the furnace to "correct" own heart.

However, the Huawai furnace without the heart and fire can repair the shape, but it can't get rid of human selfishness: Even when Xiang Rong's full moon is full, he seems to be like the reincarnation of Emperor Xuan, but there is still a knot in his heart, which will never be healed because of the lingering disobedience.

Xuanwu is his own brother, his inseparable "replicant", the stain and shame that he cannot erase.

Xiang Rong has worked hard to manage Sanyue Mountain for thousands of years, and it can fall into anyone's hands, even if Xiang Ning's mud can't support the wall-it just can't be Xuanwu.

The two moon-full Dao hearts, which were originally identical, were at odds because of a man who couldn't show his face. At this moment, they seemed to be stimulated by the movement of Xuanyin Mountain, and all the Xiang family members with the same Dao heart were repeatedly torn between the two thoughts : On the one hand, it is said that Xuanwu is evil, and the law of heaven does not allow it;

Shengling can still manage to stabilize his mind and build foundations—especially those monks who rely on pills and wives to build foundations. They can't stand torture in the first place. The middle and lower classes became the hardest hit areas.

Xu Rucheng and the others were hiding in the "Bing Huang Sun" mansion, and they were connected to several contradictory orders early in the morning: for a while, they were asked to close their doors and not enter and leave, and for a while, they were told to evacuate Sanyue Mountain temporarily and contact the mortal world as soon as possible Family, get ready to go to war.I don't know whether to let it move or not to let it move.

The silver moon wheel is like a pendulum that needs to be wound, swinging back and forth between the east seat and the main peak.

Xu Rucheng looked up in the courtyard, and heard the little maid running in panic, reporting that the emperor's grandson had been whipped again, and asked the empress what to do.

"Niangniang" didn't even move her eyelids, and said perfunctorily, "Oh, then get him some medicine."

Because of Lu Wu's tricks in secret, eight years later, Bing Huangsun is still a mortal, from a young sick child to a middle-aged sick... sick bucket, and contracted "wife-phobia"-not because he is afraid of internal affairs, But when he saw his wife, it was like seeing a ghost in the daytime, and his calf began to twist when he was three feet away, and he could get away on the spot if he said a few more words.At the beginning, I was only afraid of the imperial concubine, but later it spread, and my scalp felt numb when I saw a woman.

But there is no way around it. Over the years, Yujiawan has declined, Prince Qing's Mansion has lost power, Emperor Bing's grandson has become more and more marginalized in the inner sect, relying entirely on the imperial concubine to support the scene, and dare not publicize such a disgraceful problem.In recent years, my health has been deteriorating, and it seems that I will soon blow the lamp and pull out the wax.Xu Ru was still discussing with his colleagues to become a "widow", whether they could still find such a suitable identity to mix in Sanyue Mountain.

But judging from the current situation, they seem to be over-concerned. If Sanyueshan can't handle it well, they won't be able to survive Bing Huangsun.

Although Sanyue's aura is losing year by year, it is still enough for poor and enlightened monks.Except for Xu Rucheng, who has no family and no worries, other Lu Wu will change shifts and take vacations to visit relatives. When they come back, they say that one year in Sanyue Mountain is faster than ten years of hard work in the world.Even a beggar like Emperor Bing's grandson can live a luxurious life without knowing the cold or heat.The absurd and dangerous mission back then turned into a "beautiful job" that all colleagues envied.

Xu Rucheng suddenly thought: So this is the "noble man".

But these nobles who usually point out the country are now as panicked as the frightened cats and dogs. How are they better than ordinary people?

Suddenly, a flock of birds in the Sanyue Valley startled up, and the inscriptions on the edge of Zhenshan Great Formation lit up like a tide, and everyone was inspired to look west with their heads turned——Xuanwu returned to Sanyue Mountain at this juncture.

Zhenshan Great Formation seemed to be sawed by two forces, as if the contact was poor, it turned on and off for a while, the silver moon wheel swept aggressively towards Xuanwu, and the deadly moonlight broke off halfway, only interrupting Xuanwu's hairband.His white hair and white clothes fluttered in the wind, and the corners of his robe and the white paper mask seemed to be stained with blood.

Xuan Wu opened his mouth, and his voice echoed in Sanyue Mountain: "You guys rebelled, sealed Dongheng City, and locked up the palace in the name of King Qin. You are a big rebel, and you want to abolish the establishment. This is treason!"

Xu Rucheng's ears were "buzzing" by him, and he quickly gave his colleagues a wink, and the news immediately spread to all Lu Wu in Tao County.At the same time, the Xiabei Navy, which nominally governs Tao County, also received an order saying that Qu Longhou, their former Shangfeng, had conspired against him, and ordered him to temporarily return to Tao County's Outer Qilin Guard and stand by for orders.

Zhao Xiedan was focused on two things, with a magazine in his mouth, while checking the firecrackers, while scanning the complicated accounts, he calculated in his mind how much supplies Tao County would need if it was besieged.

At this moment, the door of her hermit's small courtyard rang.The visitor knocked three times very gracefully.

Zhao Xidan was taken aback for a moment——Lu and Wu are all contacted by Reincarnation Wood, and they rarely knock on the door. The female students in the neighborhood don't see her, and sometimes they even come in uninvited. Knocking on the door is not the same.

Her natural first-class inspiration is different from ordinary people's sensitivity, and she holds the firecracker in her hand.As soon as he opened the door, he saw the red-eyed Yu Chang standing at the door.

Knowing that in Tao County, where spirits are forbidden, there is no difference between ascending spirits and mortals, she still couldn't help but tighten her spine.

Nanshu——

Lin Chi's fireworks were almost pushed to the stars and moon by the masters of Shengling Peak. Across the South China Sea, he even saw some places in Nanshu.

For some reason, the fireworks seem to have a spirit, which can arouse different emotions of different people: it makes the people in Wan silly happy, makes the people of Western Chu restless, and ignites the grief and indignation of the ancient people in Southern Shu who have been oppressed for many years.

A butcher shop owner of the Mi'a ethnic group had been submissively huddled in a corner, allowing Xiuyi's officials to seal down the small shop that his family relied on for survival.When the fireworks suddenly took away the morning light, the eagles, dogs, cattle and sheep stared blankly together.One of the wing repair officers almost fell asleep the night before, and tilted his neck to look around for a while. When he came back to his senses, his shoulders almost cramped. When he lowered his head, he saw the butcher shop owner's little bitch, who was like him, tilting his neck to look around.

That Mia child was just at the age of changing teeth, and didn't understand anything, when she was discovered, she stuck out her tongue and grinned like she usually acts like a baby with an adult.The wing repair officer who was angry for no reason picked it up and slammed it against the wall.

The gray-eyed little boy didn't even have time to scream, his head tilted and he didn't move. His father in an apron was still holding a boning machete in his hand.

The butcher shop owner stood beside him for a long time, then suddenly roared and rushed towards the Wing Repair officer.

A drop of blood was shed in the conflict between the two clans, and it has been out of control ever since.

The Mi'a people on the Nanshu Peninsula were single and weak, and the sporadic resistance failed to spark a prairie fire, but angered the Xiuyi people.

Starting from the small town eighty miles away from Zhaoye City, the imperial capital, the indiscriminate hunt for the Mia began.

Like fireworks exploding in the distance, the unprecedented massacre quickly swept across the entire Nanshu Peninsula and then spread towards the Three Islands.

The Mia monks who couldn't find Wang Geluobao scattered in the South China Sea like headless flies. They contacted their family members through various means, and when they heard the bad news, they immediately rushed back from all directions.

Cultivator Mia killed the first batch of officials sent by the imperial court to the three islands, and the bloody conflict between mortals officially escalated to the Taoist sect.

The heart-piercing animal-repelling whistle resounded across the South China Sea, the two clans of subduing dragon riders turned against each other completely, and the aura above the strait was filled with the smell of blood, and the instigator of all this—Wang Ge Luobao, was blowing a ditty into the mouth of the salamander Watch quietly.

He is a hybrid of Xiuyi and Mia, as if he has pinched the most blessed tip of the two races, he is tall and handsome.At this moment, seeing half of his clansman massacring the other half, Wang Geluobao supported his head indifferently, still waiting for the best time for him to appear on the stage-if the monks on both sides fight fiercely, Lingyun Inner Sect will send more powerful characters, honey When the Albanians are completely desperate, it is the time for the "savior" to appear.

Otherwise, the mixed-race identity cannot shut up the old things on Mia Island.

Only in the secret seabed deep in the South China Sea, the spirit beasts seemed to sense something, facing north and letting out mournful cries.

In the secret realm, the formations and sentries to prevent the invasion of spirit beasts have basically taken shape.This day was so unusual, Wei Chengxiang didn't go to rest, and stood guard at the sentry post, the silver-colored dice twirling uneasily at her fingertips.Zhao Xidan, grassroots newspapers from all over the world, chaotic places... all kinds of news flew towards her like a snowflake.

Suddenly, a news from the chaotic land made Wei Chengxiang's eyes fixed, and hurriedly grabbed the reincarnation wood to contact Tai Sui, but Xi Ping didn't respond for a while, so she turned to Zhao Xidan.

"Dandan, I have some news. It's from a land of chaos, and the source is unknown..."

Zhao Xidan didn't bother to reply, and heard Yu Chang say: "Xuanwu has just returned to his throne, and just after he landed, he fought with Sheng Ling, a few foreign surnames on the main peak. The Xiang family is currently divided into two factions, one is on Xuanwu's side, The other faction advocates that there is nothing wrong with evil spirits, and that evil spirits should be expelled before discussing internal affairs. Now the three groups are inseparable, the beacon fire has been lit, and the heads of the counties are calling for worship. Whether Tai Sui will answer or not, please give me an accurate answer."

Zhao Xie thought in his heart that I don't know, so he practiced Tai Chi to prevaricate, while secretly using the reincarnated wood to reply to Wei Chengxiang: "A land of chaos? What's the matter?"

The voices of Wei Chengxiang and Yu Chang rang in her ears at the same time——

Wei Chengxiang: "It is said that Xuanyin Mountain is about to die, and General Zhi kept it secret, planning to cut down several other Lingshan Mountains together."

Yu Chang smiled and said: "Also, we just received the news: Xuanyin Mountain is under the control of rebels, and the spiritual energy will disperse into the earth veins for at least a hundred years. By then, Xuanyin Lingshan will no longer exist."

His scarlet eyes fixed on Zhao Xiedan's horrified gaze: "I don't know if Tai Sui knows about this."

Xi Ping turned a deaf ear to the gossip of Lu Wu from all over the place, and focused on repairing Xi Yue's new core without any other distraction. The magic circle knife shattered immediately, and the aura of frost and snow on Feiqiong Peak rushed towards Xi Yue.

In the vast spiritual wind, Shengling was still as motionless as a mountain. Xi Ping raised his hand to "catch" the wind, a spell lit up in his palm, and the fierce spiritual wind was immediately pinched into a trickle by him.The new wind that passed through his palm was heated to a temperature close to that of the human body, and trickled into Xi Yue's injured meridians. The combination of cold and heat caused mist to form around the two of them.

After a full stick of incense, the foundation was established, and the sword energy formed on Xi Yue's body, roaring and tearing through the fog, and rushed to the sky.

Xi Ping stretched out his hand to block it, and with this movement, the drops of water hanging on his long eyebrows and eyelashes fell. With a "tsk", he took out a mustard seed, which fell to the ground and turned into a hut, and sent Xi Yue inside: " Where to play, don't look at it - I'm at this level, the magic circle is nucleated, and the rest of him wakes up and retreats to improve himself."

Zhi Xiu frowned and looked at him with a rare sternness: "You shouldn't hit him?"

"Hey, let's talk about it after he can fight well, the brat is far away." Xi Ping wiped his face casually, listened to him for a while, and said gloatingly, "Don't mention this, guess what, master, good things don't go out , bad things spread thousands of miles, we may not have tens or 100 years, get ready to fight."

When Zhixiu received the news from Luo Qingshi, he knew that this matter could not be covered up, so he gave up his fantasy: "There is someone who betrayed the country so soon, who is it? Do you have a clue?"

"I saw a little bit of Li Fengshan when it was stewed in the Huawai furnace, and I was interrupted by those blind people, but I probably guessed it..." Xi Ping got up and patted the snow on his body, and shouted into the air, "Third Brother, I am a mortal! My master is here to invite you!"

Zhixiu: "..."

Zhou Ying glanced at the snow-capped mountain, and then heard the dog man say unreservedly: "There is another rebellious majesty, what kind of family style does your family have? Don't be ashamed, you just change your mother's surname! "

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