Chapter 187 How to crack the palace sand

Chang'an, the wind and snow are gone.

When Zhao Wujiang and his party returned to Chang'an, it happened to rain.

When we went to Jianghu, there were four of us. When we returned to Chang'an, we had Wang Xi and the old Taoist Zhang Lindao.

Wu Wei recovered from his serious injury and went back to the palace to return to Wu Meiniang. Wang Shentong, Wen Yu and others stayed at Zhao Wujiang's residence.

Chang'an, Chang'an.

Zhao Wujiang's mansion is located near Chang'an Square in the west of the city, close to Yonghe and Yongping Squares. The mansion is large in size, and it is more than enough to accommodate a few more people.

Wang Yanning was so excited when she saw Zhao Wujiang and Wang Xi returning together that her eyes were filled with moisture. She had been worried about their safety these days.

She pulled Wang Xi over, and the sisters kept talking and left Zhao Wujiang aside.

Zhao Wujiang couldn't say anything, so he had to take Zhang Lindao and Wen Yu to the palace first.

The reason why he brought the old Taoist Zhang Lindao with him was because Zhang Lindao had an insidious interest in the art and could help him deal with Wu Meiniang's Youdao Gongsha.

Zhao Wujiang led the two of them to the imperial city quickly, and found that there were many more imperial guards guarding them than before, and his heart tightened quietly.

Just as the Forbidden Army was about to stop him, the commander of the Forbidden Army realized that the person coming was Zhao Wujiang, and immediately bowed and saluted Zhao Wujiang. Zhang Lindao was stunned for a moment.

Although he already knew that Zhao Wujiang was a senior official in the court on the way to Chang'an, he did not expect that even the people in the Imperial Army would show courtesy to Zhao Wujiang.

He recalled the ray of secrets he had spied, and became increasingly determined to stay by Zhao Wujiang's side.

Soon, the three of them entered the palace. After Wen Yu asked Zhao Wujiang for instructions, he went to find his godfather Wen Yong. Zhao Wujiang took Zhang Lindao through many palaces and came to Wu Meiniang's Qifeng Palace.

Before arriving at the palace, Zhao Wujiang felt a tingling sensation blooming on his body. He knew that Wu Meiniang had received the news and was thinking about him now.

The growth of love touched Youdao Shou Gongsha, burning the two of them.

Outside the palace.

Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice: "To express my gratitude to the Queen, I would like to see Zhao Wujiang, my humble minister!"

Zhang Lindao was nearby, so he didn't push the door directly in.

"Come in!"

It was Wu Meiniang's calm and majestic voice. Obviously she also knew that there were other people beside Zhao Wujiang.

The two of them pushed open the door and entered, and a graceful figure burst into view.

Wu Meiniang is dressed in a sky-green phoenix robe, and she is graceful and luxurious. She has not been seen for many days, and she has become more calm and dignified. At the same time, she frequently handles political affairs, and her whole person has a majesty unique to those in power.

"I am here to see you, the Empress." Zhao Wujiang blinked at Wu Meiniang, feeling the sting in his body intensify.

Zhang Lindao knelt on the ground and bowed his head: "Zhang Lindao, a country magician, pays homage to the Queen. She may live a thousand years!"

"Get up." Wu Meiniang said solemnly, and she glanced at Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang nodded, "This person is a strange sorcerer discovered by Wei Chen among the people. He can help the empress."

Wu Meiniang understood immediately and told Qing'er to close the door.

"Good work."

After a cup of tea, Zhang Lindao checked the Youdao Shou Gong Sha on Wu Meiniang's arm, with a solemn expression as he kept fiddling with his compass.

"How?" Seeing Zhang Lindao's solemn expression, Zhao Wujiang asked in a deep voice.

"Master Zhao, could you please take a step to discuss it?" Zhang Lindao looked at Wu Meiniang and said the same.

He didn't know the relationship between Wu Meiniang and Zhao Wujiang, so he couldn't ask directly about some things because he discovered some strange things.

Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter. Just say it here."

Zhang Lindao stared at Zhao Wujiang, then at Wu Meiniang, then nodded, his clear cheeks were unusually solemn, and he said slowly:

"Who did this magic happen to the empress? Have you ever left the palace or entered the world before?"

Wu Meiniang shook her head. The appearance of the old Taoist invited by Zhao Wujiang made her feel depressed.

"Can you tell me directly what's going on?" Zhao Wujiang asked.

Zhang Lindao laughed dumbly, as if he was mocking himself. He frowned and sighed:

"Lord Zhao, do you still remember the technique used by the Xiyue heroine?"

"Nama? Is the one in Mei Niang a nightmare?" Zhao Wujiang felt a chill in his heart. He looked at Zhang Lindao and shook his head, speaking in disbelief:

"Could it be that the two techniques were created by the same person?"

Zhang Lindao nodded.

Wu Meiniang saw the two people's increasingly solemn expressions and asked in a trembling voice: "What's wrong?"

"Has Tian Yujiashen left Chang'an recently?" Zhao Wujiang asked quickly.

Wu Meiniang didn't know why Zhao Wujiang suddenly asked this, but she still said seriously: "No, he has been revising the pharmacopoeia with other imperial doctors in the Imperial Hospital recently."

"Tian Yujiashen? What a weird name, Mr. Zhao, who is this person?" Zhang Lindao kept fiddling with the compass in his hand, "Is he a magician?"

"Yes." Zhao Wujiang nodded and said slowly: "Zhang Lindao, can you confirm again that the two techniques of Youdao Shou Gong Sha and Nightmare are really written by the same person?"

Zhang Lindao stopped talking and investigated again.

Wu Meiniang also understood what the two were talking about. Tian Youjiashen, the director of the Taiyuan Hospital, was related to the person behind the Tiangang Disha forces in Lingnan Dao. It was even very likely that they were the same person. And Youdao Shou Gong Sha and the man named Yan

All techniques are performed by one person.

After another cup of tea, there were fine beads of sweat on Zhang Lindao's forehead. He breathed heavily, shook his head, and sighed:

"Yes, it was indeed made by the same person!

The old man probably figured it out just now. The sword-blind Li Chenghao and his younger brother Li Chenghan came back from Chang'an, and the nightmare spell on their bodies may have come from this person.

This person should be the Tian Youjiashen you just mentioned, Mr. Zhao."

"I'm afraid the time doesn't match up." Zhao Wujiang said in a deep voice:

"When Wang Xi fell into the nightmare spell, Tian Youjiashen happened to be in the palace. You also know that the round trip from Lingnan Road to Chang'an City takes at least four days.

Is it possible that Tian Yu, the master of Jiashen and Tiangang Disha, came from the same sect, and his skills were inherited from the same place?"

When Zhang Lindao heard this, his expression became more and more doubtful. According to what Zhao Wujiang said, this person could not be the same person, and the time did not match up at all.

But after hearing Zhao Wujiang's analysis, he solemnly shook his head:

"This is almost impossible. Does Mr. Zhao know the word luck?

Qi and luck, together they are Qi luck. Qi is the foundation. Everyone’s Qi is different. For example, you, me, or my empress, all Qi is unique!

Luck is attachment and blessing. When attached to Qi, it forms everyone's Qi luck.

Luck is similar, but Qi is not!

The performance of the technique relies on luck, whether it is the Youdao Palace Guard Sand on the Empress or the Nightmare Technique on the Xiyue Heroine, the Qi of the person who performs the technique all comes from the same person!"

After Zhang Lindao finished speaking, he fell into silence. He was sure it was the same person, but the facts told him that they were clearly two different people.

After a long while, the atmosphere in the room became a little depressing. Zhao Wujiang broke the silence: "This matter needs to be confirmed. It is urgent. Do you know how to crack this Youdao Palace Guard Sand?"

Wu Meiniang also cast a hopeful gaze, her beautiful eyes brimming with autumn water.

Under the gazes of the two men, Zhang Lindao sighed with a heavy voice:

"Yes, yes, it's just."
Chapter completed!