Yuzhen Temple covers a wide area, occupying about a quarter of the entire yard, and has all the pavilions, towers, palaces, water pavilions and pavilions. There are many water systems in Chang'an. Not to mention the eight major water systems outside the city, Jing, Wei, Hao, Feng, Wu, Ju, Ba, and Lao, just talk about the city where there are eight channels for building water supply. In the west of the Qizhengfang, there are Yong'an Canal flowing through from south to north.
Therefore, an artificial pool was excavated in the view, and willow cypresses were planted beside the pool, and the pavilions were connected by corridors. The palace maids in the view were all dressed as women's crowns, but they were still in the palace style while walking, without the Taoist priests.
Yan Shu took Qian Chen into a small pavilion. Si Qingguo heard the steps of the two of them and hurriedly retreated.
Qian Chen always felt that the maid had a strange look when she left, as if she was whispering: "The princess is getting more and more adept at playing!"
"Senior Brother Qian, you finally come... It always feels strange to play another person. The cause and effect of Princess Yuzhen is so miserable! Her biological mother was summoned by the empress to the rear of Jiayu Palace and disappeared. She must have been executed! Even if her brother became the emperor and found a simple alchemy warlock, it was difficult to find the cause and effect of her life. The cause and effect actually found the body of her mother's mother."
When Si Qingguo played the role of a princess, he seemed to be similar. His demeanor and his willingness to act spoiled by his father, he was really more like a princess of the Tang Dynasty than the princesses in the Jin Dynasty.
If it were played by someone else, such as Junior Sister Ning, even if it was not exposed, it would definitely be in a hurry everywhere.
How could Si Qingguo be so free and adaptable?
"I may have a way to do the corpse of Empress Zhaocheng!" Qian Chen pondered for a moment: "But this matter is not the most urgent. The most urgent thing is to find clues to the demon general who may cause trouble to Chang'an."
"There is also the princess who calls me Taibai, so don't call Senior Brother Qian again! Now Miaokong must be hiding very deeply. Before finding him, we must be extremely cautious. Otherwise, if the enemy is clear and I am secretly calculating, don't forget the lessons of the past from Kunlun Yiye Zhenren and Master Baiyun."
"If Senior Brother Taibai, you are sure... I will introduce you to the emperor and act in the name of finding the remains of Empress Zhaocheng."
The people are so devoted to the country and follow the good things.
Qian Chen nodded slightly: "You can consider it, but this identity is still too conspicuous. Appearing in the image above the Tao will inevitably arouse Miaokong's vigilance."
At this time, the big yellow chicken walked out of the side hall next to her with the steps of recognizing her relatives. Its image changed drastically, dyed with feathers of various colors, no longer yellow, and was as proud as a cockfighting. Seeing Qian Chen, it rushed over as if it had recognized his father and plunged into Qian Chen's arms. Ning Qingchen was not there, and Qian Chen didn't have to take care of her face, and immediately sprinkled a handful of spiritual pills.
The big yellow chicken is even more intimate, and I just want to regard Qian Chen as my master.
Qian Chen said in surprise: "Why is it here? I won't follow Junior Sister Ning?"
"Sister Ning said that Miaokong had seen it, and it was so conspicuous. So he dressed it up. It was agile cockfighting in name, and appeared as my favorite pet. Yesterday, the emperor asked me and asked me why I suddenly like cockfighting?" Si Qingguo looked at the appearance of the big yellow chicken and felt it funny, and said with his chin.
Princess Yuzhen encountered such a tragic incident in her childhood. After Emperor Xuan ascended the throne, she would rather become a monk and be purified and keep healthy than be involved in power disputes. It is indeed strange that she would suddenly like to fight cocks.
Fortunately, Si Qingguo is not smart at other times, but he is particularly talented in this kind of thing.
She smiled and said, "I told him that when I saw the cockfighting, I felt unbearable, so I protected it. As a result, he rewarded me with a lot of things... I think it would be impossible if I asked for it, it would be impossible to get a magic weapon close to the magic weapon!"
Emperor Xuan was really good to his family... Qian Chen nodded slightly when he heard this. If it weren't for all the foolishness he had since then, this person would have acted like a hero in his early years, but he fell too quickly!
Qian Chen thought of this and stood up and said, "Have General Pei been to the West Market? When it comes to mixed fish and dragons, who can beat it? Let's go there to find out what is abnormal in Chang'an recently!" Si Qingguo immediately jumped up: "This Chang'an City is so prosperous, and it is really unprecedented in my sight. It is much more fun than Jiankang! I haven't visited it well yet!"
Qian Chen's next sentence hit her: "You must prepare to introduce us to the upper level of Chang'an tonight, and your goal is too conspicuous, so... you can't go!"
Si Qingguo suddenly became dejected.
The big yellow chicken wanted to stick to Qian Chen, but Qian Chen only asked it to accompany Si Qingguo, so he went out with Yan Shu. Si Qingguo handed them two identity cards representing the identity of the Princess Mansion, so that they could use her identity to act if necessary.
After leaving the princess's mansion, the maid outside the door was a little surprised. Why did she come out so early?
Qian Chen glanced at her and sneered in his heart. What was the maid next to Princess Li Tang thinking about?
When he left the shop, Qian Chen saw Cen Shen looking at the floating clouds cut by the sword energy in the sky, and said in a daze: "Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky..." He was so ecstatic that he was a little obsessed. He shouted to him on a whim: "Brother Cen, I just came to Chang'an and wanted to see the fun nearby. Are there any interesting things to see recently?"
When Cen Shen turned around, he saw Qian Chen and Yan Shu standing side by side, and said angrily: "The day before yesterday, someone performed a beheading trick in Xishi. It is said that he could take back the head off, which is a bit novel, which has caused many people to watch it."
Qian Chen smiled and said, "If it's just that, it's just ordinary magic. What's so strange about it?"
Cen Shen shook his head and said, "This kind of technique is not uncommon, but it is considered a bit of courage to perform in Chang'an. With this courage, his ability should be good..."
"Why?"
"There are many idle people in Chang'an and many masters and left-minded people. If such an illusion that deceives the common people is caused to interfere with other capable people, it will be a very miserable ending." Cen Shen said quietly.
After saying that, he ignored Qian Chen and went back to his Longxing Temple.
Qian Chen and Yan Shu came to the west city and saw a father and son performing arts at the intersection of the street. The old father held a machete. He was much smarter than the man who had rescued Qian Chen. He knew that he had brought his own props, and the probability of such a mess was much smaller. Before he came to the stage, he begged everyone and said, "There are many masters in the capital, and we are poor and we have no way to come, so we dared to come here to perform arts. This little trick is just for the sake of life. During the Qianqiu Festival, we will leave Beijing immediately. Please show mercy to the masters!"
After saying that, he let his child lie on the ground and cut off his head with a knife.
The idle people watching were startled and shouted immediately.
Fortunately, a idle man who watched the performance yesterday said, "It's okay, it's okay, you see, there's no blood! It's definitely nothing to do. He can just chant a spell and he can take his head back!"
At this time, the father recited the mantra and pinched the magic tricks, but the child's head just couldn't fly back.
Qian Chen knew that this was an illusion that was being broken. If he was manipulating the illusion, the most taboo thing was to make the false come true. Some people could use spells to break this technique, and then use their own state of concentration to settle the illusion. In this way, I am afraid that if I delayed for a while, the illusion would not be able to make the false come true.
The man on the stage also woke up and someone was obstructing him.
He immediately kept bowing and said, "Sir, I'll wait for the capital to show off my magic. There are many irregular places. Please give us a good hand and let us have a way out. If you are willing to let this go, it's a child. I will definitely worship you for life and worship Master Ru."
At this time, Yan Shu couldn't help rolling up his sleeves and taking action.
Qian Chen quickly grabbed him and said, "I use magic to maintain the vitality of this child. This matter is not necessarily that simple, let's continue."
The man's words were very sincere and pitiful, but the idle people in the West City were peerless, and Hu Shang secretly acted and wanted to break through the state of concentration. But most of them had a little magic power. The man recited the spell three times, and the child was still lying on the ground motionless. The idle people began to whisper and stir. At this time, the Wuhoupu next to the West City had been alarmed.
A bad handsome man rushed to the street with a few bad people, and saw the father and son selling arts, saying, "If you perform magic like you, those who die will be killed, it is also a crime of murder. Alas! Chang'an is not so easy to mess with, and I have no choice... Let's go with us!"
The man begged, "Official, if I leave, my child will die. Now I have another way, and I will ask the official to forgive me for a little time."
The bad handsome man looked at him and felt very pitiful, so he agreed.
The man drew a talisman on his head, endured the severe pain and cut open the shoulder next to his neck, and buried a melon seed.
He called the child a few more times, but the child still didn't move. The melon seeds instantly grew vines on the man's shoulders, and then a small yellow flower bloomed. Then the yellow flower fell to the ground. A small melon grew rapidly from childhood to adulthood, and it matured quickly, as big as a man's head. The man cried and said, "Please let go! I wish I would not step into the capital in this life, just spare my son's life."
He recited the mantra again and called the child.
Still motionless. At this time, Yan Shu had already seen the trick and stopped talking.
The man said, "I didn't want to kill anyone, but I could only act fiercely at this point!"
After saying that, he raised his sword and chopped off his head, everyone was shocked... A Hu monk suddenly fell down in the crowd, and his head rolled out very far.
Qian Chen sighed, "He is a cruel person!"
This man knew that the monk could break the illusion, so he pretended to exchange the monk's head with the melon, causing the monk to think that he could control his spell. Then, in fact, he used the Nightmare Victory technique, and it was the most dangerous blood sacrifice technique in the Nightmare Victory technique. He hooked the monk's head and his own head aura, and then cut it off, which killed the monk's life.
The man's own head was replaced by an illusion to the melon next to him. At this time, he deceived his body. This melon was his head, and he used illusion to prolong his life.
Next, just recite the spell with the art of ventral speech and you can take your head back, which will be better than this battle.
But at this time, a black air rose from the monk's body, closing the man's belly button...
However, the monk's soul was unwilling to accept it, and while there was still a little yin energy, he shut up the man's ventral verbal skills.
The man cried silently. It was okay for him to die, but he could not recite the spell, and his son was about to die. At this time, Qian Chen made a move and called an oriole bird to fly from the sky. He pecked on the melon on the man's shoulder. He pecked on the first one and opened his mouth, and opened his eyes.
The man cried and said, "Thank you for your help, thank you for your help!"
He recited a spell, his head flew up and took it back to his neck. The man shouted at his son again, and the child rose up and was safe and sound.
At this time, a mountain of cheers erupted from below, and the citizens of Chang'an were greatly satisfied with the twists and turns of the plot.
The copper coins flew to the stage like rain, but the man did not dare to take them. He just knocked his son into a cloth bag and carried them behind him. He carefully hid the melon on his neck behind him and raised him. He then pulled his son to thank the master before leaving in a hurry. A group of idle men rushed up to pick up the copper coins, but found that they all turned into paper money posted on the ground.
Yan Shu said in surprise: "My junior brother is so smart in handling skills."
Qian Chen smiled and said, "It's because of the sake of making a living that you take such a dangerous situation, and you also think it's all."
Yan Shu laughed and said, "He will see gold when he breaks through this melon."
Qian Chen nodded slightly: "Senior brother has no bad eyesight... It is my intention. The money on the ground is the income from labor, so naturally it belongs to him. I have always been so clear about it."
Chapter completed!