In the city of Chang'an, spiritual energy is like clouds, and there are countless pedestrians on the long street. Although they are in the mortal world, in fact, the people are light and healthy, and all of them are smiling. They still look like they were poor in the past. After all, they are in heaven.
Under the governance of Emperor Yang Guang, coupled with the nourishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the people in the city also benefited.
On the long street, a young child is wearing a brocade war dress, with a face as pink as a powder, and lips as red as red. He is holding a huge broom in his hand and is sweeping the floor with great difficulty. Even though there is no dust on the ground, he is still sweeping.
ground.
"Whose child is so cute, and he is still sweeping the streets here?" A Taoist looked at the child in front of him, his eyes flashing with light. He had extraordinary experience and recognized that the baby in front of him had good qualifications and was wearing a splendid war suit.
Skirts are also unusual items.
"Haha, this son was left here by Your Majesty. It is said that he is the son of the demon saint of Hezhou, Xiniu. He was captured alive by Your Majesty just because of this. He was put here to repay the karma of the human race. The Taoist priest must have just entered Chang'an!"
An old man pointed at the young child and said with a smile.
"I was deceived, deceived." Hong Hai'er heard clearly and shouted loudly at the old man.
He felt very aggrieved, thinking that he was the son of the Demon Saint, how noble he was, and now he was actually a street sweeper here, but he was still sweeping the streets for the humble human race. It was really abominable.
"Liar? Humph, your Majesty is so wise and powerful, how could he lie to a child like you?" the old man said disdainfully.
"He is a liar. He is a liar." Red Boy raised his broom and was about to beat the old man, but was held down by the old man's palm and unable to move.
"You baby, His Majesty was kind enough to spare your life. He just asked you to work to wash away the anger in your heart, but you still don't appreciate it. Otherwise, look at other demon clans. Anyone who eats human flesh will eventually die.
The old man said coldly: "If it weren't for your demon saint father, someone like you would have been killed long ago."
"Huh, so is Your Majesty. A monster like this should be killed." The Taoist rolled his eyes and suddenly said: "Since Your Majesty doesn't want to do it, why don't I do it for Your Majesty?" He said and grabbed the red boy.
In the past, his eyes were a little greedy, and he saw that Red Boy had good qualifications, and more importantly, the splendid war dress on his body was not simple, it was clearly a spiritual treasure.
Hong Haier saw clearly, with a smile on his face, showing a hint of sarcasm. The Taoist saw clearly, and immediately realized that something was wrong. Before the smile on his face disappeared, he saw a flame coming towards his face.
He was startled, and his mana surged, so he created a fire-avoiding technique. Who would have known that the flames instantly fell on his body, and the fire-avoiding technique was of no use at all. He was completely burned without even a scream.
come out.
"Red Boy, you are making trouble again." A clear voice came, and a young man walked out of the void. He had a handsome face and a faint divine light around him. There seemed to be endless mystery behind him, and thousands of things appeared.
meteorological.
"Yang Xuan, you human race are greedy. You want to snatch the spiritual treasure from me when you see me. Now I am being burned alive by the real fire of Sanwei. What does it have to do with me?" When Hong Boy saw the coming person, his eyes became more fearful.
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"Huh, my father asked you to change your clothes, but you dressed so flamboyantly. I think you just want to cause trouble." Yang Xuan snorted coldly.
"What does your human race's greed have to do with me?" The look of disdain on Red Boy's face became even stronger after hearing this.
Yang Xuan's eyes flashed with divine light. He finally thought of something and turned around to leave. A stream of light headed towards the palace in the distance. Hong Boy'er didn't know what he was thinking when he saw the stream of light going away.
In the main hall, there is a majestic towering, brilliant and brilliant, five-color canopy reaching up to the sky. Yang Guang is surrounded by a myriad of atmospheres and is watching the memorials from various places. The Sui Dynasty now has a territory of hundreds of millions of miles, ranging from Xiniuhezhou in the west to the northern wilderness of Dongsheng Shenzhou in the east.
, are all the territory of the Sui Dynasty, and I don’t know how many memorials are read every day. Calculated in this way, the mana gained is also very considerable.
Yang Xuan entered the hall and looked at Yang Guang in front of him. A trace of envy flashed across his eyes. A man who had not lived for a century had actually become Taiyi Golden Immortal at this moment.
Yang Xuan thinks that his qualifications are good, but compared with his father, they are still far behind.
"Are you looking for trouble with Honghai'er again?" Yang Guang looked at his son.
"Hey, Father, I think that kid is in the midst of blessings and doesn't know how to be blessed. Father is training him, and he doesn't know yet?" Yang Xuan said with some dissatisfaction: "If he continues like this, something big will happen sooner or later.
."
"He is the grandson of the leader of the Styx. Even if something happens in the future, the leader of the Styx will help him. Here, it is just to temper his character. The final result is not something I, Sui, can decide.
." Yang Guang said nonchalantly.
"If Your Majesty is not sure, why not give it to a poor monk?" A soft and friendly voice came from outside, and Guanyin Bodhisattva was seen standing quietly outside the palace.
"The Bodhisattva has come a long way, and I have come to meet him even though I have missed it." Yang Guang's heart moved, and he secretly thought about the intention of Guanyin Bodhisattva coming to see him. Is it just because of Red Boy's background? I'm afraid it's not that simple.
"Junior has seen Bodhisattva." Yang Xuan also bowed to Guanyin Bodhisattva.
"Prince Xuan is very talented and has good qualifications, and his future is boundless." Guanshiyin Bodhisattva took a deep look at Yang Xuan. He was born with a wise eye, so he could naturally see clearly the extraordinary things about Yang Xuan.
"Isn't the Bodhisattva here just for the Red Boy? I can't be the master of this." Yang Guang smiled bitterly and said: "The Bodhisattva must also know the origin of the Red Boy. My little arms and legs are no match for the Styx Cult Master.
, Bodhisattva, please don’t embarrass me.”
When the Bodhisattva heard the words, he said nonchalantly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Red Boy is naughty. Your Majesty is busy with everything. It's difficult to teach Red Boy. Why don't you leave it to a poor monk and let him teach you?"
"Bodhisattva, I still say what I said. There is no way I can agree to this matter. There is also the order of the leader behind this." Yang Guang shook his head repeatedly. He also wanted to carefully investigate what the red boy's role is and what it can do.
Let Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva pay so much attention to it.
Guanshiyin Bodhisattva saw clearly and knew that he had come to the wrong place this time. Yang Guang was so shrewd that he might not have thought of anything at first, but now he has doubts.
It’s just that this matter is of great importance, is it really necessary to do this?
"Since Your Majesty said so, the poor monk will go to the leader of Styx first. The poor monk said goodbye." Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's face was still peaceful, his voice was calm, lotus flowers sprouted from his feet, and he disappeared into the hall.
"Father, the Bodhisattva came all the way to Chang'an just to teach Red Boy?" Yang Xuan couldn't help but asked, "Isn't this too fake?"
"This can only mean that this red boy may be of great use, but we haven't discovered it yet." Yang Guang frowned, feeling really uncomfortable that he was not under his control.
