Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth isolated palace(1/2)
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At this moment, facing the emperor's questioning, King Jing was wearing an old battle robe, but his face was not afraid, but his lips raised and he smiled.
Qi Ping's heart was a little uneasy, and at this time, everyone in the hall heard a strange buzzing.
Ordinary people perceive are not strong, but the keen monks such as Qi Ping have changed their faces instantly.
Nympho
Tonight's Taoist courtyard is brightly lit, full of festive atmosphere. After experiencing the department, the rails turn slowly, just as usual.
But compared to the past, the hall is much empty.
There were only two disciples, sitting under the track of the sky, holding their shoulders and dozing off. He could listen to the sound of firecrackers from the pipa outside, and one disciple was so heartbroken:
"You said it's our turn to watch the New Year."
The other man yawned and muttered:
"It's a bad luck, okay, think about it, anyway, no matter how others can't get out, is it balanced?"
On New Year's Eve in previous years, the disciples of the Taoist courtyard will also go to the inner city to go shopping, but yesterday's first order was ordered. Except for those disciples who went home earlier, the rest of them had to be honest in the courtyard.
"Bad, if you can't get out, you can't get out. At least you can eat and drink to celebrate. It's not like us, you're so bitter that you keep the track of heaven," the young disciple was very resentful:
"Besides, what can happen to this Tianzhi? Even if Jiuzhou calls it, there is no need for people, especially now the distribution style is not enough, okay..."
Just as they were complaining, suddenly, a low roar came from the two of them.
When I looked up, I saw the huge and huge parts of the sky, and the dense script flickered.
The speed is fast, and the golden flowing, from the wall around the hall, rushes.
"Out ..." The young disciple's eyes stretched: "It's an accident!"
The other man rushed to the entrance of the hall, swung a hammer, and smashed it hard at a clock.
"Dang!"
The bell is centered on this to spread in all directions.
In the surrounding buildings, a Taoist priest walked out, ran towards him for no reason.
Nympho
Jinghu, above the dangerous building.
The first seat of the Taoist sect closed its eyes and meditated. The wide Taoist robe bloomed like a lotus, and above it, the black and white yin and yang fish rotated.
The rhyme is filled.
The long hair that was spread behind the head was also suddenly dark and sometimes snow-white.
Suddenly, the first seat opened the eyelids and looked at the sky.
Over the courtyard, the air was rippled, and a figure came out of the space passage.
It was a young monk, with a shallow layer of black hair on his head. The dark red monk clothes were half open, which seemed very casual.
His eyes were bright and clean, and he stepped on a pair of cloth shoes. There was no extra jewelry on his body.
"Amitabha," Zen Master... No, it should be called the Sixth Patriarch with his palms in one hand, his eyes calm: "I am disturbed."
The first seat smiled, waved his sleeves, and there was a table in front of him.
There is a pot of wine and a plate of meat on the table.
"You should know that as long as the rules are not broken, I will not take action."
The Sixth Patriarch landed on the roof, walked up like an old friend, sat cross-legged, grabbed a piece of meat and ate it, picked up a cup of wine and drank it, and sighed:
"With that being said, Chen Jing was always worried, so I had to leave."
The headman said: "Mortals are too complicated and really boring."
The Sixth Patriarch said: "The secular dynasty is always like this. Do you really don't mind?"
First seat smile:
"This is the empire of Zhenwu. How can his descendants toss, I can't control it, and I am too lazy to control it. At first, I promised him that the door would not interfere with these.
However, I also promised him to take care of him for him in his lifetime. Therefore, the royal family fucks in the same room, I will not intervene, but if there are outsiders who do the emperor himself, it will be broken. "
The Sixth Patriarch said: "Zen Buddhism is just to separate the two of them from others, and I am not referring to this."
The first person smiled: "You and I have different paths. What you care about is all shackles in my opinion."
The Sixth Patriarch's eyes moved: "You..."
The first seat smiled silently.
I just turned my head and looked towards the imperial city, looking quite interested:
"Well, it's really this thing? I've found it for you. It seems that the phoenix in the north is happy to see it."
The Sixth Patriarch also looked over and saw that in the dark sky, lanterns rolled towards the sky like stars.
Below "Star", a round of illusory "big sun" rises.
Nympho
The south gate of the imperial city, a riots.
The screams, the sound of swords and the terrifying screams of the crowd were mixed together.
The old martial artists hiding in the crowd first killed the people around them, creating chaos and attracting the imperial guards on the city wall.
After the cultivators who had previously sneaked into the city gate touched the city, the group of martial artists immediately gave up on the people, held sharp blades, and rushed into the cave in the imperial city gate.
"Block them!"
The gatekeepers under the city shouted, waving their swords to try to stop them, but they were inferior to each other's forces and equipment.
Puff puff puff... Blood splattered everywhere, and the corpse fell down.
Soon, Wu Lao Lin successfully seized the gate and entered one after another. Immediately, he shook the equipment and the Zhuhong gate closed with a bang.
The imperial guards patrolling outside the city were blocked by the chaotic crowd and could not move forward. They were blocked under the city. An officer pulled out his sword, raised his head high, shouting:
"Everyone is lying down! Those who violate the order will be killed!"
However, as soon as the words were spoken, a thick arrow roared over the top of the city, and his head exploded like a watermelon and fell from his horse.
Then, crossbow arrows shot downwards.
"Hurry up! Hurry up!" He Shi'an was anxious and pulled his companions next to him. Under the guard of his family, he fled in the crowd.
"Ah, lady!" A stern voice came, and when she saw Miss Zhang run, she stepped on the skirt and pulled down the hard -born, and the fall of her head broke the blood.
The crowd in the rear was still swarming.
Wang Yan pulled a car, Little Fat Dun Lu'an collided, a few people seven -handed feet, and just dragged Miss Zhang, and a heavy city wall cross -arrow fell.
It was nailed to the ground!
When the corpse fell down, his eyes suddenly popped out!
Miss Zhang's face was pale, her face was covered in blood, and she was as stupid as a wooden chicken, dragging her to the people around her to run out.
"Miss, go quickly, go quickly..."
In the crowded crowd, countless people were trampled to death.
Xiao Fat Pier's lips are pale, anyway, it is the children of the Wu Xun family. At this time, compared with a few scholars offspring, it is more calm. The whole person erupted a brave, and he became a pioneer in the road.
The few people finally escaped for a while and suddenly heard strange sounds coming from behind.
Just like... Zen singing!
The few people turned their heads and were stunned. They saw a neat and low chanting sound coming from the city in the distance.
Nympho
On the head of the city.
A man with a cape lifted his hood, revealing his iconic big bald head, folded his hands together, and a powerful aura filled his anger.
One of them took out a corner of the scarf from his arms and threw it into the sky.
The "square scarf" swelled in the wind and spread out suddenly. It turned out to be an old robe that looked like smoke and fog, not real, with red as the base and golden square.
The phantom of the cassock magnifies wildly, and under the "support" of many powerful Zen scholars below, it starts with the city gate and spreads towards the entire palace.
In a blink of an eye, the entire palace was covered with illusory robes.
At the same time, within the palace, the energy of heaven and earth was frantically withdrawn, and an invisible, tangible, but huge and vast force suppressed all the monks.
Nympho
Jinxiu Palace.
After seeing the lanterns, the queen took her husband back to the hall, eating, drinking, and joking, but the eldest princess was worried and inexplicably worried.
"Yongning, if you are unwell, go back and rest first." The palace frowned and said with concern.
To be continued...