Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Yan Shouyun walked out of Zhenjun Temple, followed by many people.

At first, there were still many people asking "Master" and "Master" short, eager to buy the "Picture of the Divine Way of Conquering Demons" that had just been painted. Soon, people ran out of energy, because Yan Shouyun walked faster and faster, and gradually some people None of them can keep up, and only a few who know some martial arts can barely follow.

Chengtianfu's Central Street is as lively as ever today. It's the Lantern Festival, which is also an important festival in the New Year. The streets and alleys are filled with a festive atmosphere, and all kinds of lights are hung everywhere.

Yan Shouyun knew that he could actually wait for two more days. When the real Shangyuan Festival came, the anger of the people in the capital would reach its peak, and any demons and ghosts would be suppressed even more.

But Yan Shouyun also knew that at this moment when the Divine Dao Diagram was just being completed, his heart energy was at its peak, and if he failed to activate it at this moment, his heart energy would be exhausted.

Nothing in this world is truly perfect, be it supernatural powers or the number of days, even this feast from the perspective of a demon.

On the street, a police officer from Chengtian Mansion discovered Yan Shouyun. Soon, two of the four famous police officers arrived quickly, it was Long Simiao and Fu Xinbo.

As soon as the two of them saw Yan Shouyun, they hurriedly approached, but the latter just glanced at them and moved on.

"Taoist Master, do you know the news about our master?" "Taoist Master, our master is missing. Do you know anything?"

The two arresters were very uneasy during this period. When they saw the master described by the master, their concern and uneasiness finally emerged from the strength they pretended to be in front of outsiders.

Yan Shouyun nodded.

"I know that Mr. Xiao was ambushed by demons and lured into the confinement of evil laws, and he almost died."

"What?" "Almost killed?"

"Then where is the master?" "Taoist priest, what else do you know?"

"Captain Xiao is seriously injured and is not alive or dead, but Pindao guarantees that he will be able to turn the danger around in the end."

Long Simiao and Fu Xinbo were slightly stunned, but they still followed Yan Shouyun.

"Taoist Master, can you tell us where the master is?" "Taoist Master, where are you going in such a hurry?"

The two of them may have had some vague guesses in their minds, maybe because the master's suffering finally angered the master and wanted to take action personally.

"Taoist Priest, do you want our help?"

Yan Shouyun didn't say much at first, but he looked at the two of them after hearing this.

"Don't ruin your own future. If we really want to help each other, maybe we can let the people on the street go home!"

While speaking, Yan Shouyun seemed to suddenly think of something, smiled, and took out his most beautiful piece of clothing from the cloth bag hanging on his body.

The two catchers watched Yan Shouyun put on the more conspicuous robe. During the process of putting on the clothes, he gently threw the scroll in the Taoist's hand forward, and it actually floated forward without moving. Fall to the ground.

When I saw the Taoist wearing a robe, his temperament was different from before.

In fact, this robe is not even a serious standard. In the past, it was made by looking for someone to make it according to the gourd painting, and it also frightened many people.

But today is obviously different from the past. Yan Shouyun has a very special temperament at this moment, so that many ordinary people in the distance on the street stop to look at him, as if there are lights passing by in the dim night, they are easily attracted People's sight.

When Long Simiao and Fu Xinbo saw this, they probably understood that their guess was correct and that the Taoist Master was about to take action.

The two looked at each other, then nodded heavily.

"We will try our best to assist the Taoist Priest. Please don't look down on us, Taoist Priest!" "That's right! Don't say that there is no future. As long as the Taoist Priest is willing to take action, it doesn't matter if I give you my life!"

Yan Shouyun paused slightly and looked at the two people around him. The two catchers also stopped at this moment.

"Okay, Pindao, thank you two for your high righteousness. Please hurry up and do what I just said!"

Long Simiao and Fu Xinbo nodded heavily, and one of them couldn't help but ask.

"Taoist Priest, what exactly are you going to do?"

Yan Shouyun smiled and continued to move forward. He softly spoke a few words in his mouth. The sound was silent but it fell like a mountain of thunder in the hearts of the two catchers.

"Qing Jun Side"

After going through so many things, even these few words became a bit of an understatement in Yan Shouyun's mouth.

The two catchers paused for a moment, and were frightened for just a moment. Then they each bowed to Yan Shouyun, then used Qing Kung Fu and left.

Soon, there were many officials from Chengtian Prefecture on the streets of Chengtian Prefecture. In some busy streets, officials began to persuade people to evacuate and go home. The reason was to apprehend important criminals and clear out the area.

It's just that in Chengtian Mansion, the people also have some mysterious self-confidence. In the broad daylight, under the emperor's feet, no one dares to act wildly. Some shops are even more impossible to sample, and there are only a few who really know how to go home.

Not to mention anything else, the people who were chased out from Zhenjun Temple, although there were not many left here, and they were no longer clamoring to buy paintings, they followed from a distance and refused to leave, because everyone seemed to realize that something was about to happen. Big deal.

However, the number of police officers around Yan Shouyun increased unknowingly, and all four of Xiao Yuzhi's apprentices were present.

Yan Shouyun just kept walking forward. During this process, his eyes became more aura than ever before. He seemed to be able to see the smoke of fireworks on the street filling the surroundings. He could also see the brilliance of the dynasty surrounding the palace, and he could also see the light hidden in the palace. The demonic atmosphere in it.

Obviously, even if the Hunjun decrees to attract demons into the court, the demons and evil spirits will be careful to act within the scope of this protection, and do not dare to go out of the palace. They understand that they have surpassed the king's barrier, and they are evil spirits that cause harm to the world. That’s all.

Maybe some demons think that they are ordered mage and can be canonized by the emperor and achieve righteousness, but in fact they know best what they are.

The end of the Central Street is where the gate of the palace is. The time seems to be just right. The emperor's honor guard is coming out one after another from the palace. The imperial army is moving out to clear the way. The dignitaries are accompanying them on both sides. There are also some higher-status mages present, and of course the favored Jin is indispensable. Concubine Lan.

The effect of clearing the places where the imperial troops passed was much better than that of Chengtianfu Yamen. Many people on Central Street were expelled and various shops were temporarily closed.

But in front of the street, there was a Taoist man striding towards him, and the imperial troops who were clearing the way naturally stepped forward and drove away.

"Come on, let's go, the emperor's chariot is coming, everyone, please get out of the way!"

"It's you, that Taoist, get out of the way!"

But Yan Shouyun didn't pay any attention to this. A forbidden soldier stepped forward quickly and fired directly at him.

At this moment, Yan Shouyun frowned slightly, but before he could make any move, the Forbidden Army's gun was caught by Long Simiao, who suddenly appeared in front of the Taoist. He held the Forbidden Army's gun and then shook his arm slightly.

The forbidden soldier only felt a strong force coming from him. He kept retreating with his gun, and directly bumped into a colleague behind him, and then the two fell directly to the ground.

Yan Shouyun's footsteps did not stop, and there were several more policemen around him.

At this moment, many forbidden troops from the front gathered around, and the commotion alerted the commander of the forbidden troops, who took the lead on horseback and rode up to Yan Shouyun.

Now that there are so many mages in the capital, the commander of the imperial army thought that he was someone who wanted to stand out in front of the emperor, but what happened to these Chengtian Mansion agents?

"Long Captou, Fu Captou, Li Captou, Fan Captou, what do you mean? And you, a Taoist, if you want to face the saint, you should go to the Sitianjian Yamen to report, so hurry up and get out of the way!"

The Chengtian Mansion's detectives didn't say anything, and all looked at Yan Shouyun, who was still holding the scroll with one hand, and the other hand reached into his waist, and a golden light was quickly raised.

Yan Shouyun gently threw the thing in his hand, and the commander of the imperial army subconsciously reached out to take it. He looked horrified just by looking at it.

"Heavenly Master's Order!"

The commander of the imperial army almost immediately got off his horse and saluted Yan Shouyun with a gold medal in his hand.

"Please wait a moment, I will report it to the Holy One immediately!"

Is the Taoist in front of me the Heavenly Master? Why do you look so young? Is it possible to rejuvenate oneself? He has the Heavenly Master's Order in his hand. Even if he is not the old Heavenly Master, he might be his disciple!

As soon as the Heavenly Master's order came out, not only the imperial army was horrified, but even the police officers around Yan Shouyun also showed shocked expressions.

The commander of the imperial army stopped riding a horse and used his physical skills to quickly reach the emperor's chariot. Inside the spacious imperial chariot, the emperor was hugging Jin Lan, lying on her lap and eating the snacks she fed. The scent of Ningshenxiang filled the air. in the car.

However, the voice of the commander of the forbidden army soon came from the side.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty—the Heavenly Master is here—"

"Master Tian?"

The emperor in the car was stunned for a moment, then sat up suddenly, opened the curtain and looked outside, only to see the commander of the imperial army outside.

"The Heavenly Master is here?"

"Your Majesty, this is the Heavenly Master's order!"

The commander of the imperial army handed over the heavy gold medal. The old eunuch driving outside the car looked happy and quickly took the gold medal and handed it to the emperor. The latter also had a look of surprise on his face.

"The Heavenly Master is here! The Heavenly Master has finally come according to the order!"

On the other hand, Jin Lan in the car looked a little uneasy. She had heard of the name of Heavenly Master Dayong for a long time, so she wondered if there would be any changes.

At this moment, the emperor could not wait to get down from the imperial chariot. He still had to give a great degree of courtesy to Master Dayong, even though there was no shortage of experts in the capital.

"Quickly, take me to see the Heavenly Master!"

"yes!"

The commander of the imperial army was in front, and the surrounding guards were on the side. Zhao Chaolin supported the emperor and walked directly forward. Jin Lan, who was in the carriage behind, felt uneasy, but felt that he had a special status now, so he also got out of the carriage and wanted to Look at what the legendary Heavenly Master looks like.

In some cars at the rear, many dignitaries and ministers didn't know what was going on. They only knew that someone blocked the saint from getting into the car. Some of the accompanying mages frowned and were shocked. Apparently, they had better ears.

Yan Shouyun was standing still on the street at this moment, while several police officers around him showed uneasiness or nervousness.

"Taoist Priest, what should we do?" "Taoist Priest?"

Yan Shouyun closed his eyes slightly, as if there was nothing else in his mind. In fact, he did feel this way at this moment. He could feel the imperial aura approaching, and even felt the demonic aura around the emperor.

Similarly, Yan Shouyun could also feel some special auras in Chengtianfu City at this moment, even some auras of ghosts and gods. It turned out that the ghosts and gods had been watching here all along.

This is the breath of the human world. At the same time, Yan Shouyun can still feel the power of heaven and earth. There is a vague tendency of wind and cloud gathering above. He can also feel that the waves of the Kaiyang Canal on the edge of the capital are far stronger than before.

"But the Heavenly Master is here?"

The emperor's voice came from afar, and the imperial soldiers blocking Yan Shouyun stepped aside one after another. The policeman next to him also subconsciously stepped aside, and Yan Shouyun also opened his eyes at this moment.

When the emperor saw Yan Shouyun clearly, he frowned. Is this the Heavenly Master? He looks to be in his thirties or forties at most, right?

Jin Lan was slightly relieved now, seeing that Yan Shouyun looked completely like a mortal.

"Taoist, where did you get the Heavenly Master's order from the old Heavenly Master?"

The emperor's tone changed. It was no longer the surprise of Tathagata, but questioning. The surrounding Ouchi guards also stared at the Taoist.

"Also, what's going on with these public servants?"

From the sight of the emperor, it put great pressure on the surrounding police officers. After all, he was the emperor!

Yan Shouyun, on the other hand, was now more relaxed than before. His nervousness had long since passed. Faced with the emperor's question, he just smiled.

"If the old Heavenly Master doesn't give it, no one will be able to get the Heavenly Master's order from him. If a poor man is taught magical powers by the Heavenly Master, he can be regarded as receiving the Heavenly Master's decree!"

"Are you a disciple of Master Tian?"

The emperor's face showed joy again, but Yan Shouyun shook his head.

"I don't have the qualifications yet. Your Majesty, I have a suggestion. If your Majesty listens to it, it will benefit the country and the people, and it will be beneficial to the longevity of mediocrity. I wonder if your majesty can listen to it?"

To be honest, Yan Shouyun's respect for the emperor had been completely lost during this period. Although his words were not considered rude when he spoke directly to the emperor at this moment, he was indeed not very polite. In essence, he looked down on the emperor.

The emperor frowned again, and some officials and mages also came to the rear.

After seeing the scene in front of someone as young as Yu Ziye, a stronger surprise appeared in my heart, as if I realized that the Heavenly Master was coming back.

Although the emperor was dissatisfied with Yan Shouyun's attitude at the moment, he still had the patience to speak because of the Heavenly Master's order.

"The Taoist Master said it's okay."

Yan Shouyun looked at Jin Lan over there, and the eyes of a mortal made her subconsciously take a step back, as if everything about her was seen through, and there was a sense of oppression brewing in the calm.

"Pindao hopes that His Majesty will issue an order to revoke all the grace of canonization of mages during the Dharma Conference, and order to strictly investigate and arrest the evil spirits who confuse the government and the public. Anyone who is evil will be executed!"

The words were addressed to the emperor, but Yan Shouyun kept looking at Jin Lan. The emperor seemed to be aware of it and subconsciously looked to his side.

"Absurd! If the Taoist master comes to participate in the Dharma Appreciation Conference, I will naturally welcome you, but if you come to tease me, even if you are the descendant of the old Heavenly Master, I will not let you go!"

When the emperor said these words, Jin Lan should have been happy, but instead she felt a strong fear inexplicably, and she couldn't help but speak directly for the emperor.

"Come on, capture this arrogant person!"

This change shocked some ministers and mages over there, and Yu Ziye clenched his fists even more.

The Imperial Guards and guards rushed towards Yan Shouyun in an instant, while the four detectives around him gritted their teeth and stepped forward. Although they did not draw their swords, they blocked the Imperial Guards and Ouchi guards from outside.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha I knew your Majesty would say this, that's all."

Yan Shouyun laughed loudly. Even though it was only today, or even just for a while, at this moment he coincided with the Taoist self in his heart, and he was a person who truly cultivated the truth!

Shaking the scroll in his hand, the long painting unfolded in the air, and the gods and figures on the Shinto map seemed to be shining with divine light.

There was an oppressive aura of evil and awe on the scroll. The imperial army and guards were entangled with the four famous prisoners, but Jin Lan and some mages did not dare to take action. There was a vague feeling of impending disaster in their hearts.

This feeling was so strong that the "mages" were a little overwhelmed.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The winter thunder started, and dark clouds began to appear in the sky unknowingly. The emperor's heart palpitations also returned at this moment. He fell down while calling, causing confusion among the eunuchs and guards around him. Jin Lan repeatedly exclaimed, "Your Majesty, I don't know yet." I thought the man had committed an assassination attempt.

Imperial guards, eunuchs, guards, courtiers, mages, maids of honor.

Some people looked at the emperor, some exclaimed, some looked at the sky, and many people looked at the shining scroll floating in the sky. Everything became chaotic, and everything seemed to slow down.

It was also at this moment that Yan Shouyun's voice seemed to be intertwined with the thunder from the sky, and the paintbrush from before appeared in his hand. The tip of the pen was as bright as blood, and it touched the suspended scroll directly during the swing.

"The poor Taoist Yan Shouyun summons the gods to come——"