"You follow me, spy on me, and you still want to seek justice from me? It's simply unreasonable!"
Yang Chaoxi was furious. If he hadn't known that he couldn't defeat the demonic cultivator in front of him, he would have really wanted to beat her up.
Liu Xiaomu saw that he was furious and cowardly, and became more and more emboldened: "My aunt has been practicing Taoism for almost six hundred years. When will I need to ask for justice from the human race? Just kill them all. Wouldn't it be more satisfying? Haha...
After laughing, he changed the topic and said with cold eyes, "Auntie came here to complain for Xiaoman! You are not good at stick skills. You lost the competition, so you ignored her. You are too small-minded.
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"I...when did I ignore her?" Yang Zhaoxi suddenly looked confused.
"Hmph! It's okay if you ignore her. Why do you have to flirt with your junior sister Qin in front of so many beggars? Although Xiaoman has always been well-behaved and obedient, after all, she is just an ordinary young girl. How can she be affected?
Are you trying to rub salt into her wounds and deliberately embarrass her?"
Liu Xiaomu sneered and continued to speak aggressively.
"I, I... I'm really wronged! There was an incident in Junior Sister Qin's family. I just asked a few questions, but I found out where her mother and grandmother were being held and whether she had suffered any crime. When did they flirt with each other? When did they flirt with each other!
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Yang Zhaoxi was filled with rage. She felt that Liu Xiaomu's few words had made her the most unlucky, heinous, frivolous and frivolous person in the world. Suddenly she became angry for Junior Sister Qin,
"On the other hand, if you, the Zoroastrian Cult, had not stayed in the Qin Mansion, how could you have brought disaster to the Qin family? Now you don't think about the method of rescue, but you still want Uncle Qin Shi to work for you everywhere. Could it be that the Zoroastrian Cult is all cold-natured?
Human!"
"How brave! Little Taoist!" Liu Xiaomu's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Fortunately you are not a member of my Zoroastrian religion. Otherwise, just these few offensive words of yours would be enough to receive the 'Holy Fire Burns the Heart'
Punishment! But, since you are not a member of our Zoroastrian religion, why are you dictating to Zoroastrianism?! Do you really think that I dare not kill you!"
"If you speak out for justice, you will be silenced. What's the difference between your Zoroastrian religion and the heretics of evil spirits? Why not simply change the name to the devil's sect..." Yang Chaoxi saw her getting angry with shame, and became more and more unwilling to give up.
"If you really think so, my aunt will ask you to learn what evil heretics are today!"
After Liu Xiaomu said this, his nose and chin squirmed and became tapering, his phoenix eyes suddenly elongated, and a pair of pupils turned blood red. A faint orange light emitted from the body, and there was a squirming movement under the skirt, and six furry tails sprang out.
Come sharp.
"You...you, you are indeed a fox demon..." Yang Zhaoxi was shocked, and her awe-inspiring attitude disappeared in an instant. Her legs were weak, her head was heavy, and even the idea of escape was firmly suppressed.
"Haha... Isn't it strange? Didn't you just know that your aunt is a demon cultivator? Today I am lucky enough to ask you to see what a demon cultivator looks like. After you have seen it, please leave your life..." In a few breaths, Liu Xiaomu turned into a demon cultivator.
He is half human and half fox, nearly a foot tall, with cold eyes and a charming and ethereal voice without any ripples.
Yang Zhaoxi collapsed on the ground and began to speak incoherently: "Xiaomu... girl, are we, are we friendly... If you kill me, won't you have to go through a lot of trouble to find another 'chosen son'?
'...My mother is lonely and helpless, and she is still waiting for me to come back in the mountains..."
Liu Xiaomu squatted down with a smile, and was actually taller than when Yang Zhaoxi was standing: "That's right! We are fellow Taoists, so there is a saying in the world, it's better to kill fellow Taoists than to die as a poor Taoist! Please bear with me, my aunt has a pretty good teeth.
, guaranteed to take one gulp, and you will die..."
"No!" Yang Zhaoxi looked at those sharp teeth and screamed, "Xiao, Miss Xiaomu... show mercy!"
"Oh? Now you think of 'showing mercy'? When you were talking endlessly and slandering our Zoroastrianism, did you think of 'showing mercy'?" Liu Xiaomu twisted his neck and looked at Yang Chaoxi teasingly.
A red tongue flicked across the tip of his nose, frightening him so much that he even forgot to beg for mercy.
"Aunt! Don't hurt him...please." At this moment, a jade shadow broke in, with its front and back curved, plump and graceful. If it wasn't Xiaoman, who could it be?
Liu Xiaomu then stood up slowly, her fox body squirmed, the red light came back, and she turned back into the beautiful and unsullied woman. She smiled sweetly at Xiaoman and said, "I came here to scare him so that I can frighten him."
That's fair. My aunt hasn't eaten raw meat for a long time! If you really want to eat it, you have to cook it. Geez!"
Yang Zhaoxi finally had three souls return to her body, and seven souls returned to her body. She was still frightened: "Xiao...Miss Xiaomu...are you serious, have you really eaten a human being?"
Liu Xiaomu rolled her eyes at him and said disdainfully: "Is it strange? Before the demon clan transformed, what could they not eat that could satisfy their hunger? Just one 'Jizhou Rebellion', and I don't know how many human corpses were filled in.
The mouth of the beast."
Yang Zhaoxi no longer dared to reply, so she could only look at Liu Xiaomu, who had a warm face, and felt a few slanders in her heart. Immediately, she turned her eyes to Xiaoman again, and saw her pair of huge beautiful eyes, swollen like peach petals, obviously
Not long after she had finished crying, when she saw his gaze, she turned her body sideways and turned to the side as if she was angry.
Liu Xiaomu stared at Yang Chaoxi with deep meaning in his eyes: "Little Taoist priest, you are scolding me in your heart, how can you hide the 'Chaoyin Bell' from your aunt? My aunt is very generous and will not care about you. Xiaoman came back from the front yard and kept crying.
What to ask her now
Even they refused to say anything. If it weren't for the 'Chaoyin Bell', how could the aunt know what her daughter's family was thinking? Since you just said that it had nothing to do with Tan Qing, you might as well tell Xiaoman frankly to avoid her crying and causing trouble again.
My aunt is unable to clean it up."
Yang Zhaoxi sat on the ground, hesitating: "Xiaoman... Xiaodao didn't mean to neglect you. It's just that Junior Sister Tan's house was confiscated, which made her feel sad. I was worried that she was too worried, so I asked a few more questions."
When Xiaoman heard this, his pretty face turned red, and he made a holy fire salute to Liu Xiaomu: "Auntie, Xiaoman is ignorant, so I'm asking you to trouble yourself. Mr. Yang can't be blamed for this, it's... it's Xiaoman's delusion.
If your thoughts go astray... From now on, you must strictly abide by the religious rules, cut off your emotions and desires, and never have any wrong thoughts..."
When Xiaoman finished speaking, his face turned pale, as if he was trying to force himself to make a decision. He couldn't help but feel an ups and downs in his heart, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, but he couldn't say any more, so he turned around and left the small room.
Yang Zhaoxi stood up and wanted to chase, but Liu Xiaomu flashed her red light and stopped her in front of him: "Since Xiaoman is a saint, she must strictly abide by the rules and not violate them. At her age, it would be best if she could figure it out on her own.
.But little Taoist priest, please ask yourself, are there really no differences between Yi and Xia, and no difference between Hu and Han?"
Yang Chaoxi's eyes dimmed slightly: "My mother escaped from Shangyang Palace during the 'Jizhou Rebellion' and was rescued by my father before she gave birth to me. But my father also died because he rushed north to help and guard Taiyuan.
During the battle, I only brought back a jar of ashes... I hate the traitor soldiers who brought trouble to the world with all my heart, but the war has been over, and I don't know if this revenge is avenged or it will never be avenged."
Liu Xiaomu nodded slightly, changed the subject, and then asked seriously: "If there is no distinction between family status, the difference between rich and poor, the difference between Hu and Han, Cui Wan, Qin Qing, Xiaoman, there is someone who can be your Taoist companion. What would you choose?
who?"
Yang Zhaoxi was stunned. She didn't expect that she would suddenly ask such a question. In fact, deep down in his heart, he had never thought to himself: All three girls were interested in him. If he could choose one of them as a good match, how should he choose?
But every time I think about this, the shadow of Guan Lin'er is in my mind, and my chest seems to be clogged, and I am so sad that I can't breathe.
The longer he thought about it, the more upset he became. Yang Zhaoxi could only shake his head blankly and said: "I don't know... maybe it will be Junior Sister Qin! She is so similar to Sister Lin'er. In my heart, I always think of her
I mistakenly thought she was Lin'er."
"Alas! Huaxia, Yi and Di, no matter how high or low they are, Emperor Taizong can love them all as the same. Han people and barbarians are all beauties, but why do you prefer one to another?" Liu Xiaomu couldn't help but sigh.
I originally thought that among the three women, Cui Wan was the first in terms of dignity and beauty, and Tan Qing was the first in terms of appearance. Unexpectedly, this little Taoist priest was really the seed of infatuation. Not only did he never forget Guan Lin'er,
Even if you are looking for a new love, you should follow Guan Lin'er's shadow to find her.
Yang Chaoxi didn't answer, and both of them were silent.
After a long time, Liu Xiaomu stopped being cunning and eccentric, and said seriously: "Li Changyuan must have told you about the 'middleman' matter. Since you blame me, Zoroastrianism, for abusing the people, and having a cold heart, I will give you this opportunity this time
.If you can really get Wang Jin to stop and release the captured believers and family members, I will give you a guarantee that the Hu merchants will be allowed to resume the market and the prices of goods will be as usual."
Yang Chaoxi's eagle eyes lit up, and his confusion suddenly disappeared: "Is this true?"
Liu Xiaomu smiled brightly: "Holy aunt, there is no joke!"
Ziwei Palace City, a series of palaces.
Although most of the palaces are in ruins, their former glory can still be seen.
When the official army of the Sheng Dynasty put down the rebellion in Jizhou, they borrowed the Uighur army to enter the city and expel the remnants of Shi Chaoyi's troops. The Uighur army was arrogant after the victory and looted the city. They even set fire to most of the Ziwei Palace. Later, Wang Jin, the envoy of Taiwei Palace, requested an order to reduce the number of roads.
With a military resource of 400,000 yuan, Ziwei City was repaired so that the saint would not lose the majesty of his dynasty when he came to the capital of the gods.
Recently, Prince Li Shi came to Luoyang and has been living in the East Palace of Ziwei Palace. All matters, big and small, are handled by Changyuan Zhenren, the guards of the East Palace, and the slaves in the palace. He is pampered and arrogant.
In the afternoon of that day, Prince Li Shi was in the main hall of the East Palace. After listening to Henan Yin Xiaojing's cry, he thought about the miserable situation of the people in the city who were starving because they had no money to buy rice. He couldn't help but feel upset and angry.
After a group of East Palace Guards were sent to investigate and verify various places in the city, Xiao Jing was sent away. Then he took the palace maids and went boating and chanting in the Jiuzhou Pool, drinking wine and admiring flowers, in order to relieve his resentment.
The disgust towards Taiweigong and Zoroastrianism in my heart became even more intense.
I was in a bad mood, and my alcohol power was even worse. After drinking until the sun set, I fell asleep in the flower boat.
The maids in the palace were accustomed to watching his words and expressions, knowing that he was troubled, so they indulged in drinking to relieve their worries, but they did not dare to touch his troubles. They carefully supported him in the cabin, covered him with a brocade quilt, and retreated outside the cabin to wait.
The east wind helps wine, and the falling flowers encourage dreams.
Prince Li Shi was confused and confused, but he seemed to have arrived at a palace with surging clouds. Looking around, it was difficult to find Liuhe, and he could not distinguish the eight wastelands. They were all white. The beautiful buildings and jade buildings were hidden among them, and the atmosphere of the immortal family was endless.
Just as he was hesitating, he saw a fairy in a elegant dress walking out of a fragrant garden with purple flowers and pistils and weeping willows and green pines. This fairy had bright eyes, red lips and white teeth, a jade-like nose, and pink ears like shells.
When you look at it, your heart will beat with joy, and when you take a closer look, you will completely forget about the world.
Prince Li Shi has been growing up in the palace since he was a child. What kind of beauty has he not seen before? However, when he saw this fairy, he felt ashamed. He hurriedly stepped forward and cupped his hands and said: "Young people are presumptuous and disturb the fairy's Qing Dynasty. I dare to ask why this is so."
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The fairy then turned around and raised his eyes, with surprise in his eyes: "Ordinary people, why are you here? Why don't you leave quickly!"
Prince Li Shi smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know either. I just vaguely remember that I ate some wine and ended up here."
The fairy suddenly understood and pursed his lips and smiled: "It turns out that the soul wanders here! This place is called Penglai Palace Taizhen Palace. If you can come here, you must be a descendant of the Li family."
Prince Li Shi was shocked. He recalled some rumors in the palace and couldn't help but be shocked: "Could it be that... this is where Concubine Taizhen's soul returns?!"
The fairy nodded and said with a smile: "Exactly."