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Chapter 60 Immortal Wine Kunlun, Empress Dou of Zhaocheng

At this time, the morning drum was about to sound, and Sima Chengzhen turned into an oriole bird and rose into the air, heading out of Chang'an City. The voice came from mid-air: "I'll go to An Lushan for a while. If possible, I'll cut off this devil first. Several fellow Taoists seem to live in Yuzhen Temple. Whether things are successful or not, they will meet in Yuzhen Temple!"
There are hundreds of temples and Taoist temples in Chang'an City to suppress the formations, and others cannot use Taoist techniques to enter and exit, but Sima Chengzhen, as the Taoist master in charge of the formation, must have a way.
Qian Chen, Yan Shu and Ning Qingchen returned to the Baozhengfang where Yu Zhen Temple was located. As soon as he stepped into the gate, he saw Cen Shen wandering at the gate.
When Cen Shen saw Qian Chen and others ignoring the gate and entering the wall, they quickly presented Xuan Huang Ruyi to him. Qian Chen asked with a smile: "Brother Cen has tried this Ruyi? Have you hit a few gods and demons?"
Cen Shen said ashamedly: "As soon as I entered Longxing Temple, I had the old host meeting. After explaining this, I got the old host trusted me and imprisoned the gods and demons in the temple for me."
Qian Chen smiled and said, "What an old monk who can take advantage of it. He borrowed our hands and subdued the gods and demons who were inserted into him by the demons. He took all the benefits, but we are responsible for him the relationship between the gods and demons who are backing among the nobles of Chang'an."
"But... as long as this small matter is not hindered from the overall situation of eliminating demons, just bear it for him! Whether it is Yang Guozhong or Taizhen Concubine, it is not worth worrying about us."
"If they stab me for these demons, then they will be fine!"
Qian Chen's tone was plain, but he exuded a sense of arrogant look on Yang Guozhong, who was powerful all over the world, and Taizhen Concubine did not take it seriously, which made people feel awesome when they heard this.
The monk following Cen Shen couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at the young scholar who made such a bold statement.
But although Qian Chen was extraordinary, he was dressed in white and had no fame.
His expression immediately became a little surprised and strange. It was obvious that he regarded Qian Chen as a crazy person who drank two glasses of turbid wine in Chang'an and made bold statements! He was even a little strange. Why did Cen Shen, a small official who had a reputation and had a good relationship with the border general Feng, make friends with such a crazy person?
Cen Shen had seen Qian Chen killing demons as if he was like slaughtering dogs. Although he didn't believe that Qian Chen dared to kill the prime minister and concubine of the dynasty, he was still shocked and whispered: "Brother Taibai, be careful!"
"Brother Cen knows where Wu Daozi lives in Chang'an?"
Qian Chen remembered that he had to go to find Wu Daozi for a while, and asked him to draw a hell to imprison the remaining gods and demons, and protect the Chang'an formation, so he asked Cen Shen casually.
Cen Shencai has been in Chang'an for several years and has some friendship with Wu Daozi. He thought about it slightly and said, "Wu Daozi loves wine. Whenever he wants to write, he must drink it. Today is the Qianqiu Festival! In the evening, Wu Daozi must also attend the banquet, and may also write and paint at the banquet. So at this time..."
Yan Shu smiled and said, "I must be at home to maintain my spirits, right?"
Cen Shen shook his head and said, "I will definitely have a banquet all night in the flower building of Pingkangfang, and I will drink and drink. In this way, at night, I will be half drunk and half awake. I can handle my errands a little, so I won't be sleepy or miss the fun of drinking."
The monk following Cen Shen said, "I heard from the monks of Bodhi Temple that He Shangshu was familiar with calling people to have a banquet in Pingkangfang last night. Wu Daozi was his friend, so he must be among them!"
"There are Jiao Sui, Cui Zongzhi, Su Jin, Zhang Xu, Ruyang Wang and others, probably they are still in Pingkangfang now!"
Yan Shu laughed and said, "How about it, Taibai! Let's go there for a while, how about the many wine lovers in the Tang Dynasty?"
Qian Chen shook his head slightly, restrained his madness and looked elegant and easy-going: "General, it's time now. Do you still have the heart to drink?"
Yan Shu said with a sigh: "It's this time that we have to have a good drink! The night is full of killing demons, and I only regret that there is no wine at that time and that we cannot make a dish for devils. And I cut off a bunch of monk's bald heads..." He looked at the monk following Cen Shen with malicious intentions, and grinned and said: "If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you may not be able to drink with your head tomorrow!"
The monk sensed a trace of extremely strong evil aura and murderous aura flashed across Yan Shu's body. He was so scared that he retreated repeatedly, his face turned pale, and he stuttered: "Master Cen, if Master asked me to take me, please help me pass on it! I'll go back first!" After that, he pulled his feet and ran behind him and entered Longxing Temple.
"What are you running away?" Yan Shu said loudly: "I have always only killed bad monks to eliminate scum for the Buddhist sect. If the Buddha knew about it, I have to thank me! You have not done any evil things... Why did you run away?"
He scared the monk and said to Qian Chen: "You can't go if you don't go, give me the gourd!"
Yan Shu smiled and said, "I have drunk all the wine I brought, but the wine in Chang'an City is really not strong enough."
Qian Chen glanced at the red-skinned gourd on his waist and shook his head and said, "This is not possible. If you want to ask Wu Daozi to paint, you have to use it!"
Yan Shu's face changed and she said nervously: "This is the best Kunlun Cup. It must be brewed with Kunlun's elixir. Except for Yuxu Palace, other places are all fairy wine that is hard to find. The pot I gave you was brought back by my uncle in Kunlun last time. Do you know that in order to drink a pot of Kunlun Cup, Xie Xuan sent someone to the river to distinguish water, and used the magic weapon, jade scoop to get the elixir water from the source of the three rivers. It took only a year for a pot to make wine..."
"As long as this kind of good thing is a guest in the cup, I can't refuse it!" Qian Chen smiled and said, "I am happy to use it to exchange for Chang'an and Ping'an?"
Yan Shu felt ache in his heart and then said, "If junior brother goes, you must bring me with you!"
"Why?" Qian Chen said sternly.
"My junior brother doesn't understand the thoughts of this drunkard. I'm asking for it for wine. I'm the best... I'll drink it with you! I want you to take it! Junior brother, you need a drunkard who will accompany you... and I can drink half of this immortal wine back!" Yan Shu smiled, not concealing his intentions.
Cen Shen is next to him, so he is greedy!
Immediately, he said with a shameless face: "Can you be me?"
"Brother Cen has learned bad things!" Qian Chen pointed at him and said, Cen Shen didn't care: "Taibai, why do you think I can be familiar with Wu Daozi?"
Qian Chen and his group returned to Yuzhen Temple. The one who opened the door was the maid in the palace. When she saw Qian Chen and others go out for a night, she actually brought two more people to the door. There was even a woman with a slim body, pretty sword but strong, and a graceful figure that was not inferior to her own princess. The subtle changes in expression were really hard to describe.
When Qian Chen saw it, he knew that this person didn’t know what he wanted to write anymore! He ignored it and started straight to the point.
At this time, Si Qingchen led Master Feng out after hearing the sound and complained: "You guys made such a big fuss last night. You are so fun and lively, so you don't want to call me?"
Master Feng jumped up and ran towards Qian Chen. As soon as Qian Chen was about to catch it, he saw the big yellow chicken turning his head and actually running into Ning Qingchen's arms. This shocked Qian Chen, Yan Shu, and Si Qingguo.
Yan Shu hesitated even more: "Has Master Feng changed his nature?"
Qian Chen was also a little confused. He shook his head: "As the saying goes, the country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change. There must be something strange about this... Junior sister, what do you think?"
Si Qingguo nodded and said seriously: "I think Master Feng has left his senior sister for so long for the first time, so true love defeats desire!"
At this time, Master Feng stretched out his mouth and held a thin bag from Ning Qingchen's arms. He pulled his claws and started to search it. He quickly picked up a three-foot-long centipede with a green background.
Ning Qingchen said laughing and crying: "This is a alien insect demon I killed in Ananda Temple. I thought Master Feng might like it..."
"It turns out that nature is difficult to change..." Qian Chen sighed.
Si Qingguo whispered: "Sure enough, senior sister really loves Master Feng. The insect demon that senior brother killed must be a hundred times that of Senior Sister, but he never thought of Master Feng's food!" After using Ning Qingchen, Master Feng immediately turned to Qian Chen's arms. The ear canal god was eager to try on Qian Chen's shoulder, and he pointed his finger at Qian Chen's inner pocket on his sleeve, indicating that there was a elixir inside.
Master Feng hesitated and looked at the ear canal god, not believing that it had such kindness.
Qian Chen took out his inner pocket, which was made of fragrant pills made of the combination of Jingshen incense... At this time, Master Feng immediately stretched out his mouth and took away the fragrant pills with lightning speed. Ning Qingchen was shocked and hurriedly broke Master Feng's beak. Master Feng immediately raised his neck and swallowed it. Ning Qingchen went up to check, but saw Master Feng's spirit, and he didn't look like he was ashamed when he woke up, let alone sleepy!
Qian Chen said strangely: "Master Feng is not a ghost or god. He is protected by the body. This shocking fragrance can only turn into a fragrance that slowly nourishes his soul. It is only good for him! Moreover, the ear canal spirit is unconscious for a while, but it may not be a bad thing. It has taken too many spiritual pills and has accumulated a lot of medicinal properties. Over time, I am afraid that it will be marinated and tasted!"
"I was shocked and fell into a dream. In my dream, I returned to the Wei and Jin Dynasties from this projection world and dreamed of all the future. My natural magical powers will also change. In the future, this little monster will not only talk about some minor things about the future!"
The ear canal god doesn’t care about so many. What can it do if it understands the evolution of the magical powers before and after? Can it eat more?
It only cares that it suffered a loss, but did not cheat the annoying big yellow chicken. It immediately sat back on Qian Chen's shoulder in a bad mood.
Several people were talking to each other about what happened last night, and Si Qingguo whispered: "I felt a little depressed last night, as if there was a big stone pressing there."
Qian Chen calculated after hearing this, but he was not very proficient in counting. Instead, the ear canal god made a gesture. Ning Qingchen translated: "The ear canal god said that this is the cause of the cause and effect that you occupy this body!"
"The remains of Empress Zhaocheng?" Si Qingguo was shocked and said, "Is there something wrong with the remains?"
At this time, Qian Chen said solemnly: "This time I can explore many old stories from Li Tang. The death of Empress Zhaocheng is definitely not that simple. The Empress is the great demon of the Demon Sect. She finally ascended to Jiuyou. If Concubine Dou De was killed by her, Emperor Xuan would be in great power over the years, but still could not find her mother's corpse, which would be understandable!"
"The empress is unpredictable, and no one knows what she will do with this corpse?"
Chapter completed!
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