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Volume 5 Blood Edict of Murder Chapter 88: Chengtian Treacherous

After Su Ling said this, she looked at Liu Xuanhan thoughtfully.

Liu Xuanhan thought about it for a long time, but he still shook his head and said: "Brother Xian, that cha Xinyuan is a martial artist, it's nothing! But, how can I get out of Longtai?"

Su Ling thought for a while and then said seriously: "Brother, if you can trust me, I will take care of your departure from the city. It will take at least one or two days, or at most two or three days. Brother will definitely be able to leave Longtai, and the sky will be high and the sea will be bright from now on."

!”

When Liu Xuanhan heard this, his expression was agitated. He shook Su Ling's hand vigorously and said with tears in his eyes: "My dear brother! I have been trapped in prison for a long time. If my dear brother can let me out of this shoal, my dear brother will treat me like this."

Let’s rebuild it!”

Su Ling smiled and shook his head and said, "Brother, what you said is serious!"

After saying that, he still looked at Liu Xuanhan with a smile, as if he was waiting for something.

Liu Xuanhan looked excited. For some reason, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he looked at Su Ling slowly with a bit of unbearability.

Su Ling knew what he wanted to say, so he said, "Brother, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Liu Xuanhan then nodded and sighed: "It's just that I left for my brother. Dong Guozhang and those righteous men are still in danger. How can I leave alone and ignore them?"

Su Ling thought to herself, Liu Xuanhan, Liu Xuanhan, you really didn't let me down. Even in such danger, you still thought about those people. Your kindness and righteousness are true.

Su Ling paused and then said: "Brother, the situation in Longtai is critical now. If I save you alone, I will be snatching food from the tiger's mouth. This is also because Xiao Yuanche originally thought that you were alone, so he didn't monitor you much.

, but Dong Si and others, although far inferior to Xiao Yuanche, still hold a very important position in the army of the DPRK. I predict that if there is a slight change, I am afraid that no one can save them, but they will end up alerting the snake. Don't talk about my brother at that time.

I can’t escape my involvement!”

Liu Xuanhan still couldn't bear it, and suddenly said sadly: "But... I really can't bear the slaughter of the righteous people in my heart! Is there really no way for my dear brother to save them?"

Su Ling slowly shook his head and said calmly: "No, they will definitely die!"

Hearing this, Liu Xuanhan was speechless for a long time, and suddenly he seemed to have made up his mind and said: "In this case, Liu Xuanhan will not leave, but will stay and fight with Xiao Yuanche until death!"

After he said this, his expression was solemn, presumably because he was determined to kill himself.

Su Ling's heart trembled, and she really admired Liu Xuanhan's determination to die despite knowing that he was going to die.

Liu Xuanhan, if you hadn't been like this, I might have thought that rescuing you would have been a bit of a hassle. Now if I just put in more trouble, I'd have a narrow escape.

I, Su Ling, also want to give it a try!

Su Ling suddenly became a little angry, and said with a little coldness: "Brother, brother! You are so confused! How can a man, standing between heaven and earth, emulate the kindness of that woman?"

Liu Xuanhan was startled and said angrily: "Brother, are you teaching me to be unjust to the world? If so, Xuanhan is dead!"

Su Ling spoke with all sincerity and said with sincerity: "Brother! Brother, you know that in the political changes in the world, how can anyone not shed blood or sacrifice? In troubled times, the winner is the king and the loser! Without the blood of lofty ideals, the people of our dynasty can be awakened.

In my heart, even if one Xiao Yuanche dies, there will be countless people who imitate Xiao Yuanche! Saving the country means saving the hearts of the people!"

His words were deafening to Liu Xuanhan's ears!

Seeing that Liu Xuanhan was silent, Su Ling added: "Everyone with lofty ideals in the world knows that Xiao Yuanche is in power. How many people raise their arms and shout for it? There are even fewer followers. Why? The power is there! Now the power is with Xiao Yuanche. My brother is staying.

It’s just an unjust ghost who died unjustly under Xiao Yuanche’s butcher’s knife! History is all written by superiors. Do you think that your brother will be able to illuminate history with his blood? I’m afraid if it is above the history books, if he writes too much, he will be punished for causing trouble.

Yeah! I don’t think I don’t understand!”

Liu Xuanhan nodded sadly.

Su Ling paused and said: "In that case, why don't you endure the humiliation and bear the burden, stay useful, get out of this cage, and lie dormant to wait for the opportunity? When the world changes, you can then seek Qin Wang to punish the rebels. This is the right way!"

Su Ling spoke straightforwardly and had no reservations about Liu Xuanhan.

Liu Xuanhan knew that what Su Ling said was right, but he still couldn't bear to say: "But, Dong Si and others..."

Su Ling said coldly: "Are Dong Si's disciples really virtuous? From the perspective of my disciples, there are three sins."

Liu Xuanhan was surprised and looked at Su Ling blankly.

Su Ling did not give Liu Xuanhan a chance to think about it, and said anxiously: "The first crime is that the emperor punished him with a blood edict, which was Xiao Yuanche's oppression for a long time! However, the Jin Dynasty collapsed, and there was only one person in the whole dynasty who could resist Xiao Yuanche

The emperor didn't understand, how could Dong Si not understand this? Since Dong Si and others knew it, why didn't they insist on admonishing the emperor to be safe and tolerant, but why did they encourage him? Once things are irreversible, where will the emperor put him? Can he escape intact?

?”

Liu Xuanhan's body trembled and his face turned pale.

Su Ling added: "The second crime is that the blood edict is secret and has never been made public to the world! Although Dong Si did this in compliance with the edict, how can he convince the world? On the other hand, Xiao Yuanche has always served the emperor.

He thinks he is not a minister. No matter whether he is like this or not, it is obvious to all the world. Between the secret edict and the clear reason, which one is a loyal and good minister, and which one is a rebellious minister?"

"this......"

Su Ling spoke again: "The third crime is that a man knows what he can do and what he cannot do! Xiao Yuanche is so powerful that he bullies the heavens. Compared with him, Dong Si and others are just clowns! But Dong Si is lucky.

, with the secret intention of finishing his work in one battle, he swooped down on the killer, hoping to hit him with one blow, but it was actually not easy. As a chariot general of the day, how could he not see through it? If he could see through it, but he still persisted in his own way, why did he do it? "

Liu Xuanhan said with some frustration: "Full of passion..."

Su Ling didn't show any shame and said coldly: "With passion? Are all the people in the world just idiots? Without him, selfishness is at work! If Xiao Yuanche were to kill him at the slightest provocation, Dong Sizhen would not be able to claim the title of king or orphan.

?”

Su Ling's generous words hit the nail on the head.

Liu Xuanhan was also a great man, how could he not know it, but he just didn't want to face it in his heart? Su Ling showed no mercy and completely uncovered this scar.

Liu Xuanhan sat slumped on the bench, silent and speechless. His eyes were full of bitterness.

Su Ling said solemnly: "If you die at such a young age, you will die, so why can't you bear it?"

After saying that, Su Ling stopped talking and looked at Liu Xuanhan meaningfully.

He knew that Liu Xuanhan would definitely need time to digest his words.

After a long while, Liu Xuanhan stood up suddenly, bowed to Su Ling and said: "My dear brother, these words are shocking to the heart and soul, Xuanhan has been taught a lesson!"

Su Ling then waved his hand and said: "Brother is the most merciful person, but he didn't see through it for a while. Brother is waiting at Sikong Courtyard with peace of mind. I will go to help as soon as possible!"

Liu Xuanhan then nodded and said: "I can't stay here for a long time. If this is the case, I will look forward to my brother's arrival day and night!"

The two of them hugged each other, and Liu Xuanhan walked out of the backyard door and headed towards the alley.

After sending away this time bomb, Su Ling sat in the room for a long time, feeling uneasy and really tangled in her heart.

On one side is Xiao Yuanche, who values ​​him very much, and on the other side is Liu Xuanhan, who has great faith in him.

How does he choose?

After much thought, he felt that if he continued to think about it, he would have a schizophrenia.

Thinking that he still didn't know what happened to Chengtianguan and his party tonight, he simply returned to his room and told Wang Jun not to disturb him unless it was important.

Covered by the blanket, he fell asleep.

............

The night is deep and moonless.

The cold wind during the day is hiding somewhere at night.

However, air-conditioning permeated the entire Longtai Kyoto, and the gloomy feeling lingered.

A white shadow emerged from the darkness and stayed in the deep alley for a moment. Without any further hesitation, the white light suddenly flashed into the backyard of the bad hall.

When Fang stopped, someone's voice sounded: "Here we come..."

Then there was a slight push on the door, and Su Ling, dressed in black night clothes, with the sword of Wen Xiangsi hanging on his waist, walked out slowly. His face was covered with a green gauze.

Bai Ying is Fushenzi.

Tonight, I didn't wear Taoist attire. I didn't know where I got a white dress.

Fushenzi chuckled and said, "You are more proactive than me. You even packed it up and waited for Master Dao."

Su Ling looked at Fushenzi several times like he was looking at a monster and said, "Tonight we are doing everything in secret. Why are you wearing white clothes? Don't you have any decent night clothes?"

Fushenzi tugged on his sleeves and said, "Yes, this is the Taoist's night clothes!"

"What the hell... do you think we are not conspicuous enough? Wear white night clothes?" Su Ling was furious for a moment.

Fushenzi was a bit dissatisfied and said: "Who said that night clothes must be black? Master Dao did the opposite. It is pure white and flawless. What a good color!"

Su Ling frowned and said, "At least get a gauze to cover your face!"

Fushenzi scratched his head and said: "Yes, why not? Master Dao wears too many masks, it feels boring..."

As he spoke, he took the veil from his sleeve.

Su Ling looked and saw that the veil was also white.

Su Ling was speechless and didn't want to argue with this nagging guy, so he whispered: "Let's go, where is Chengtian Temple?"

“Dongshan Col of Longtai Mountain!”

Mount Longtai, where the Dragon Veins of Kyoto is located.

Xishan Ao was originally the Taoist temple of the Two Immortals Sect, and Dongshan Ao was the Taoist temple of Chengtian Temple.

Originally, the two temples stood side by side from east to west, complementing each other. Now that one of the two has been removed, the two immortal temples have long since become a rubble field, leaving only the Dongshan Chengtian Temple.

Su Ling and Fu Shenzi were silent, gathered their breath, and hurried towards Chengtian Temple.

The Fushenzi is really amazing, and his movements are extremely fast. He leads the way in front of his head.

Su Ling originally wanted to compete with him, but Su Ling found that no matter how much he speeded up, Fushenzi always kept more than a foot away from him in front, and Su Ling could not keep up with him no matter what.

In the end, Su Ling simply stopped competing with him. If he continued to waste his energy without any reservation, he would probably fall to the ground from exhaustion when he got to Chengtian Temple.

The two of them were as fast as sparks, and soon they plunged into the depths of the mountain.

Fushenzi seems to be very familiar with the road, walking through flowers and trees like a breeze blowing through willows.

After walking for about half an hour, Fushenzi suddenly stopped, pointed ahead and said: "We're here!"

Su Ling looked up, and within a few dozen feet ahead, a tall and solemn Taoist temple came into view.

This Taoist temple covers a much wider area than the Two Immortals Temple. Viewed from a distance, the Taoist Towers and Immortal Pavilions are half-hidden in the mist of clouds.

It is sandwiched in a mountain col, with a high terrain, and is a fairy land of Zifu.

Not far in front of the Taoist temple is the mountain gate pillar.

The two ancient couplets above are written with vigorous brushwork. Although they are old, they are still clearly visible.

What is written is:

When the mountain rain is about to come, take a short rest before heading towards Jinque again;

At the beginning of the mountain clouds, you can see all the stern and majestic things, and you are vying to admire the Jade Emperor.

Above the lintel of the mountain gate, there are three large gilt characters, showing the royal atmosphere: Chengtian Temple

Looking far ahead, I vaguely saw a red lantern flashing in front of the Taoist temple door. Below it, lined up on the left and right, six strong Taoist priests stood guarding the door.

Fu Shenzi whispered: "Chengtian Temple is really a royal palace, but there are several more gatekeepers than Liangxian Temple."

As he said that, he jumped forward.

Su Ling had sharp eyes and hurriedly grabbed him, pointed towards the gable on one side of the Taoist temple and said, "Look there!"

After being pulled by him, Fushenzi looked in the direction of Su Ling's finger.

I couldn't help but be stunned there.

Under the shadow of the branches, a tall and luxurious carriage was parked on the gable.

There were no lanterns hanging on the carriage to identify oneself, and the sound of horses muttering occasionally echoed faintly.

What made Su Ling and Fu Shenzi pay special attention was that there were two groups of people standing around the carriage, numbering about one hundred and ten.

The two groups of people were silent and speechless. Although they were guarding the carriage, they were clearly different from each other.

A group of people were wearing black gold armor and black gold helmets, and the red flag was blazing.

Although the other group of people did not raise a flag, they all wore brown clothes, dark red hats, and thin swords hanging from their waists.

Fushenzi thought to himself: "Damn it... what are these two groups doing?"

Su Ling stared at the two groups of people with good eyes, and blurted out: "The group in the black gold armor is the Heavenly Guard, and the group in the brown and yellow shirt is the Shadow Division."

Fushenzi took a breath of air, his eyes widened and said, "Why did they come here? These are elites! Is it possible that that person is here?"

Su Ling shook his head and said: "I don't know, but who else could be the one to fight from this if not him?"

Hearing this, Fushenzi retreated in his heart and said, "What the hell... Su Ling, let's get out of here. We won't go today. We'll make an appointment another day."

He said and turned to leave.

Su Ling grabbed him and said, "You're already here, why go back!"

Fushenzi was about to yell, but suddenly thought of those two groups of people, and then lowered his voice and said: "If you don't want to live, don't drag me along with you..."

Su Ling bared her teeth at him and suddenly jumped up towards the gable on the other side.

Fushenzi stamped his feet behind him and wanted to stop him loudly, but he still hesitated and whispered: "Su Ling... let's talk about it, we won't go today, you go back to find that little girl of yours

Mom, how about I buy you two more ducks of life?..."

After talking for a while, he saw that Su Ling had no intention of stopping and instead walked further and further away.

In desperation, he had no choice but to stamp his feet and sigh: "No one can make me worry, Master Tao!"

Then he floated forward and followed him.

The two came to the shadow of the gable on the other side. Fu Shenzi took out a stone from his arms and threw it in through the wall with a whoosh.

After a while, a small sound of pebbles falling to the ground was heard, but there was no other sound.

Fushenzi then smiled furtively and said: "Okay, let's jump over the wall. I want to see if there are any dogs or something inside..."

Su Ling smiled lightly and said: "You are quite experienced..."

Fushenzi muttered: "Nonsense, you have never been chased by a dog..."

After he finished speaking, he realized that he had made a mistake and quickly covered his mouth.

Su Ling didn't dare to laugh loudly. When the two of them raised their spirits, one black and one white, two streams of light shot straight into Chengtian Temple.

As soon as the two of them landed, they saw two groups of strong Taoist priests, each holding a lantern, patrolling this way.

In an instant, the two of them ducked behind a big tree, not daring to breathe.

After waiting for a while, the two groups of Taoist priests walked away.

Fushenzi then touched his chest and joined Su Ling and said, "Oh, Master Dao, I have such a little heart..."

Su Ling whispered: "Where is the room of Yuji, the master of Chengtian Temple?"

Fushenzi walked in front first and said: "Follow me, I'm familiar with the road."

The two of them walked through the corridor and across the courtyard for a long time.

Su Ling even wondered if Fushenzi had gone the wrong way. Just as he was about to ask him something, a low thatched hut flashed before his eyes.

It looks rather shabby and shabby.

There is no wind tonight. If there is, I'm afraid the triple thatch on the roof will be rolled up.

This thatched hut is quite incompatible with the grand pavilions around it.

Fushenzi pointed at the thatched hut and said, "Well, this is it."

Su Ling couldn't believe it and said, "Did you make a mistake, Master? You live in a hut?"

Fushenzi said calmly: "You know what? How does Yogi achieve the position equivalent to the imperial master of the dynasty? He is low-key! Although the outside of the thatched hut looks shabby, the various furnishings inside are not as big as those of the big ones.

Internal difference! He is doing this just to show the world that he is quiet and inactive!"

Su Ling nodded, and the two quickly moved to the window behind the hut.

Su Ling was wondering why there was no one patrolling the hut but Yu Ji.

Suddenly I feel relieved. This hut is the most inconspicuous in this temple. If you are not familiar with this temple, you would never expect that the temple owner Yogi would settle here.

The two of them peered through the window, holding their breath and secretly peeking into the house.

The wax light inside the house is soft and bright.

Although the thatched hut is not big, it is fully equipped with shrines and altars.

Behind the shrine are the three immortal bones of Shangqing, Yuqing and Taiqing.

On the altar, there are three candles of green incense, and the fragrance is mist.

And Su Ling saw two people kneeling on the futon under the shrine.

One person, dressed in civilian clothes, sat upright with his head bowed and his eyes slightly closed, looking quite pious.

But the other person is wearing a yellow Taoist robe, a mahogany Taoist crown, white eyebrows hanging down on his face, white hair and kind eyes, and an immortal spirit. I think he must be Master Yuji, the master of Chengtian Temple.

But what Su Lingwan didn't expect was that this rather devout layman would be no longer familiar to him.

Dajin Sikong——Xiao Yuanche!

Su Ling's heart was turbulent, and he suddenly remembered that Guo Baiyi once said that Yu Ji, the master of Chengtian Temple, was highly respected by the current Emperor Liu Duan of Jin'an, and he even vaguely wanted to make him his confidant.

However, I don’t know why Sikong Xiao Yuanche appeared so piously next to Yogi at ten o’clock in the night.

It seems that the two have known each other for a long time and are by no means casual acquaintances.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the Heavenly Guard and the Shadow Division appeared outside the audience at the same time.

In the entire Jin Dynasty, Xiao Yuanche is the only one who can have these two elite guards at the same time.

"I actually met Xiao...Xiao..." Fu Shenzi almost shouted loudly, but Su Ling quickly made a silent gesture towards him.

Only then did Fushenzi swallow his words.

Su Ling remained calm and listened carefully to what the two people in the hut were saying.

But I saw Xiao Yuanche kneeling and sitting devoutly under the Sanqing shrine, with his eyes slightly closed and muttering some Taoist scriptures.

Yogi next to him also had his eyes slightly closed. He held a string of rosary beads in his right hand and flicked them gently. The whisk in his left hand swayed a few times.

After a while, Na Yujifang slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and said with a bow: "Almsgiver Xiao, it's done, you can get up now."

Xiao Yuanche opened his eyes, stood up, bowed his head to Yu Ji and said, "Thank you, Immortal Master."

The two of them walked to the table and chairs side by side and sat down.

Yogi lifted the small pot on the stove and filled Xiao Yuanche with a cup of tea. He said, "It's cold in the middle of the night. Donor Xiao, drink this cup of tea to drive away the cold."

Xiao Yuanche nodded, made a word of invitation and said: "Master Immortal, please..."

The two drank a cup of tea together, and Yu Jifang flicked his fly whisk and said with a sigh: "Almsgiver Xiao, you are compassionate. Those people want to plot against you. Today, there is even more resentment in your heart, but you are still there."

It's rare to come to my Taoist temple to seek some solace! It's rare!"

Xiao Yuanche let out a long sigh, waved his hands and said: "Master Immortal has always known me. Yuanche has set up his ambition to serve the country since he was young. However, in today's world, black and white are reversed, strong men are rampant, and those with some financial resources and territory have to pull up the team.

Fighting for the upper hand in these troubled times. Although Yuan Che is invincible in every battle and invincible in every attack, in the past ten years, many heroes have been awarded heads. This is not Yuan Che's intention! But if you don't kill him, he will kill you! If

What can be done? Even so, after all, Yuan Che has killed too much, and now he is going to kill again with his sword. Soon there will be a wave of blood in Kyoto. Yuan Che feels uneasy, so he came here today to disturb the immortal master's Qing Xiu."

Yogi nodded lightly and said: "Principal Xiao Dao naturally knows what Almsgiver Xiao is thinking. Alas...it's just that the killing and bloody incident will not benefit you at all from your years of suffering. It will even make it worse for you."

What an illness!"

Xiao Yuanche nodded and said: "Master Immortal is right. Thinking about this these past few days, Yuan Che has an unbearable headache and is suffering unspeakably!"

Yogi sighed and said: "The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind does not stop. How many grievances and resentments in the world have arisen because of this? My Taoist sect emphasizes on saving and transforming people in the world, and is quiet and inactive. It's just that I have more than enough intention and power!"

After saying this, Immortal Master Yogi stood up, his Taoist robes fluttering, went under the shrine, and took out an exquisite peach wood box.

He turned around and sat back down. In front of Xiao Yuanche, he slowly opened the door and said, "I miss my benefactor very much, so I spent a lot of effort in the past few days to refine these pills.

I hope it can alleviate the benefactor's illness a little."

Xiao Yuanche hurriedly said: "Thank you, Master Immortal! I came here a few days ago to take this pill and eat it. My headache has been greatly relieved. Master Immortal's wonderful technique!"

After saying that, he took the pills in the box and put them in his arms.

Xiao Yuanche looked at the left side of the box again, and suddenly said with deep meaning: "The three pills here are according to my instructions..."

Yogi glanced at the three pills lightly, nodded and said: "Exactly...the prescriptions for these pills are all made according to the instructions written by Almsgiver Xiao. The palace attendant Qi Chang has already arrived.

After five times, the regular servant Qi will come to pick up these three pills, or the emperor will come in person, and then the emperor will follow Pindao's words and take them with peace of mind...Donor Xiao, don't worry."

Xiao Yuanche nodded with satisfaction and said: "In this way, Immortal Master is here to work. When the world is settled, Immortal Master will be the canonized National Master of our dynasty..."

"Pindao...thank you so much!"
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