On the white walls of Zhao Jinggong Temple, countless ink marks are twisted, and the faint ink color is bright red, and countless red lotus are painted on the murals. Among the gathering of red lotus like flames is the burning city of Chang'an.
Wu Daozi held his beloved magic brush and looked at this scene in amazement.
Next to him, a man with a sharp-eyed look that he had a gentle and elegant look that he had a thirty last year but also frowned slightly, staring at the wall that evolved by itself. Only the ear canal god was holding his bean sprouted calves and staring at him in a daze.
Until the mural, the shadows with three heads and eight arms bathed in the red lotus fire. The dark red ink marks on the mural turned into a lotus covered with the painting wall. The lotus flowers bloomed, and the Chang'an City among them turned into a young demon god with three heads and eight arms.
The demon god suppressed hell, stepped on the lotus, standing on the deep bottomless abyss under Chang'an City. In the city were countless evil demons and demons painted by Wu Daozi and Wang Wei, the combined force of the eardrum, and were firmly suppressed by this demon god. His eight arms were supported by the eight cold and eight heat hells, and he stepped on the lotus, standing on the Nine Netherworlds.
These images of hell are more vivid than those painted by Wu Daozi.
Especially the despair, hatred, resentment, grief, anger... all kinds of despair images of creatures are almost the Tao!
Wu Daozi looked at the Chang'an City suppressed by the demon god, and was almost always in the city of hell. The scene of the demon slaughtering Chang'an was heavy, pressing down on his heart and unable to breathe.
Wu Daozi and Wang Wei stared at this scene for a long time until the gods and demons slowly faded away, Chang'an gradually disappeared, and the disguised picture of hell reappeared, and then came back to their senses.
The ear canal god lit up when the young god and demon appeared, and the whole demon jumped up, pointing at the mural and shouting. Until he found Wu Daozi and Wang Wei were immersed in the tragic, pain and majesty of the mural, and had no time to pay attention to it, so it went to the Liyuan Palace.
Anyway, this mural has been painted by itself, so it is no longer necessary.
When the ear canal god just passed by, I didn’t observe it carefully. Now when I think back, I always feel that the three gold and silver boys and the big yellow chickens seem to have stolen something good on their backs.
There was a clear smell floating in the palace.
It wants to settle the score with Qian Chen!
Wang Wei stared at the completed ghosts and demons, swords, fire, hot and cold torture, and the most cruel punishment, gloomy and terrifying, and magnificent disguised hell. Only when the painting skills reach their level can we see the young demon god behind the entire hell transformation, who faintly manifested and suppressed hell.
Even with the cultivation level of the Yin God of the two, they all had a deep fear and horror when facing this painting.
Wang Wei suddenly spoke, "Wu Daoxuan, will the person who asked you to paint this painting appear at Qianqiu Banquet tonight?"
Wu Daozi said in a difficult situation: "Mojie, I really can't tell you about this!"
"I understand!" Wang Wei took a last look at the white drawing on the white wall. What appeared in his mind was the scene of Chang'an City when the previous mural evolved on its own, and the scene of Chang'an City was like a hell on earth. He turned around and left...
Wu Daozi shouted behind his back: "Mojie, where are you going? Wouldn't you take this fragrance away?"
Wang Wei said: "Go to Huaye Xianghui Tower and go to the banquet!"
The ignition lights floating from the red lotus of the karma fire fell on Liu Luogu, sacrificing his soul. The tragic part of it was so tragic that Zhong Kui couldn't bear to see it. This cruel karma fire burned the soul completely destroyed Liu Luogu's demonic heart.
Now everyone knows that as long as he asks him something, even in the danger of losing his soul, Liu Luogu will answer obediently.
But Qian Chen didn't want to ask at all. The vicious ban hidden in Liu Luogu's soul under the Red Lotus Karma Fire was suddenly refined together. His soul was engraved with various demonic bans, and he was refined into the Yin Demon of the Demonic dynasty in front of everyone.
Qian Chen did not even erase his self-awareness.
This time, without Qian Chen asking, Liu Luogu involuntarily confessed everything he knew.
"An Lushan wants to become the lord of the devil, and use it to replace Li Tang and become the supreme emperor on earth. Under the five ancient capitals such as Chang'an and Luoyang, there are cracks left by the Nine Nether Demon Realm during the Wei and Jin devil tribulation in the past. The empress in the past could use the endless demonic energy of the Nine Nether Demons to break through. If An Lushan could blood sacrifice to the tens of millions of people in Chang'an, she could even prove the Demon Lord and become the supreme demon."
"From now on, not only can we possess infinite power, but we can also rule the world and have supreme power."
"If you want to conquer Chang'an, you need to prevent Emperor Xuan from using the treasure Shangqing Pearl passed down from generation to generation by the Li family, destroy the Chen Zhong Mu Drum and the Shendu Array, and even open the Lingbao Tianshi Seal that suppressed the Jiuyou Rift in Luoyang, Chang'an!"
"An Lushan sent me to Chang'an to destroy the great formation of the Divine Capital in Chang'an and to lift the seal of the Heavenly Master! For this reason, he engraved a certain restriction in my sea of ​​consciousness, which could impeach the many ghosts and gods who lurked in Chang'an in the past in the past. I have used various means to threaten and win over most of them. Even if the remaining half are unwilling to participate in this matter, under the urgency of the ban, they will be involuntarily."
"Three days after the Qianqiu Banquet, when Yang Guozhong takes action to open the Jiuyou Rift, he will start the arrangement, so that thousands of ghosts and gods in Chang'an will attack together, destroy the Chang'an formation, suppress the Tianshi Seal, and open the Jiuyou Rift. Let Chang'an turn into a demon realm, sacrifice tens of millions of people in the city together! Help An Lushan to attain the Taoist spirit, and even promote the Demon Lord!"
Li Guinian crushed the pipa he held in his hand. In the palace, hundreds of dancers and musicians who believed in Taoism surrounded him. Even Sima Chengzhen, who already knew that things were sinister, became furious.
"I thought An Lushan just wanted to conquer Chang'an and rebel!"
"Unexpectedly, this person is completely inhumane! Tens of millions of people! What are the people in Chang'an?" Sima Chengzhen trembled all over and said with a long whistle, "Use all the means of the Taoist sect, no matter the emperor of the court! Ask Jianzhen to come back and join forces with the Buddhist sect! Contact the Three Immortal Island and inform us that all the Taoist sect's souls and true immortals should be completely cleaned up the demon cultivators in the world and the many side generals in the three towns in Hebei!"
"All those related to this matter will be killed without mercy!"
Sima Chengzhen's eyes were red with anger and shouted wildly without any manners.
Li Guinian turned around and knelt down, and he said tremblingly: "Disciple... I don't know that the demon calamity has reached this point, and I am still looking forward to it. I have no choice but to forgive my sins. Please ask the Heavenly Master to decree and the Supreme Lord to allow us to go to the Tang Dynasty."
At this time, the old and young musicians, the young and grey-haired musicians, who were just ignorant about love affairs between men and women, had already gathered around the palace.
Among the palace maids eavesdropping outside the door, the older woman had some traces of wind and frost on her beautiful face. She carried the corner of her skirt to Qian Chen and others, and Yingying bowed: "Tianshi, all the masters, we all want to die to assassinate this demon!"
A slight knock on it has already shown the desire to die.
The musician of Liyuan, whether he is from the Taoist sect or not, always carried his favorite musical instrument in front of the palace gate.
The youngest dancer of the Jiaofang is only fourteen or five years old. His cultivation is weak and he has not yet established a foundation. He is the oldest of the school in the Liyuan. He has not performed for a long time and his hair is gray. These female geniuses, wearing pipa and dressed in their grand dress, also came to the palace.
Sima Chengzhen said: "Li Guinian, rehearsing the song of the colorful clothes and feather clothes!"
The woman in the lead said proudly: "We all know this song well and we don't need to rehearse it!"
"Then practice Ziyun Song!" Sima Chengzhen said decisively, and thousands of people in the Pear Garden said neatly: "Abide by the will of the Heavenly Master!"
Qian Chen and others gave up the Liyuan Palace. Only the widest hall can accommodate so many people rehearsals. Tens of thousands of people in the entire Liyuan move together. At the moment when the music of the colorful clothes was played, even Qian Chen's Heavenly Demon Relics and Heavenly Demon Red Lotus were so heavy that it was difficult to operate.
The Heavenly Demon Relic confronted the dance and music formation set up by tens of thousands of people, and was even at a disadvantage and was suppressed and difficult to operate.
This is the first time Qian Chen has seen the power that can suppress the relics of the demon.
Qian Chen turned to Sima Chengzhen and said, "It is all a backhand to spread the right path in the world! It will take at least seven days for the right path in the world to gather. Now the plan is to stop the demonic disaster before it is launched! We can only rely on ourselves..."
"An Lushan's layout is not only Chang'an, but also Luoyang! Chang'an has us, but Luoyang is too late! If the assassination of An Lushan today fails and the layout of Chang'an is completely destroyed by us, there will be no major events, but Luoyang will be in danger of unexpected results!"
"Old Zhang Guo's cultivation is better than me, but Luoyang is a major Buddhist sect and its power is far better than our Taoist sect. With the constraints of Buddhism, the previous act of suppressing the devil was not successful. If An Lushan attacked, it would be in danger!" Sima Chengzhen said worriedly.
"So..." Qian Chen handed over Liu Luogu, who was sealed in a red lotus of karma, said: "Use this person's soul memory to gain faith in Buddhism. In this karma, I sealed some of the aura of the fate of the Tang Dynasty, and I can use this to calculate the secret of disasters."
"Meng Yixing is a master of magic calculation, and Tantra has his successor!"
Sima Chengzhen said: "Using this as evidence, I will definitely convince them!"
"I should have gone to Qinglong Temple to talk to those monks, but now Luoyang is more dangerous than Chang'an. If I have us in Chang'an, there will definitely be no problem! But I am really worried about Luoyang."
Qian Chen bowed to Sima Chengzhen and said, "Then please Ziwei!"
"Fellow Taoist kills me!" Sima Chengzhen said solemnly: "Even if we are crushed to pieces, we will protect the people of Luoyang."
At this time, Princess Yuzhen's maid, the lurking girl Guanlai from the Taoist sect, reported: "Your Majesty has returned to Xingqing Palace and is on the main building of diligent government affairs to greet the ministers and the whole city. Envoys from all countries and kings and kings have arrived."
"Your Majesty sent someone to ask where the princess is?"
Qian Chen stood up and said, "Let's go! This is the success or failure of this disaster!"
Si Qingguo nervously held his magic weapon and found that there were too many, and he couldn't hold it all with both hands, so he had to put these scissor rings, sealed hairpins, beads and pendants in his arms, and his nervous calves were trembling. Fortunately, many women from the Pear Garden and even the Taoist women were shaking with her.
Not that embarrassing...
Ning Qingchen did not have so many magic weapons, but he continued to hone the Guanghan Bingpo's outer pill given by Qian Chen, and sacrificed the Bagua Yunguang Pa and the Zixia Sword in his hand.
Yan Shu's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, and he picked up the wine jar he brought out and drank it.
The big yellow chicken hid in Si Qingguo's frame, and soon a group of female undercover men from Taoism fought a war of ceremonies and surrounded several people towards Xingqing Palace...
Chapter completed!