Volume 6 Suddenly Chapter 30: The Way to Talk to the World (Part 2)
Yuxian looked at the thousands of giant boats on the lake, and the boat master who was invincible in the destruction of the Tang Dynasty naval master, his face pale. Listening to the movement, Chen Qi walked out of the cabin and his face became serious.
He did not expect that Liu Yiqing killed the little emperor of Southern Jin and moved from Jiange to the south, Southern Jin could be able to stabilize again in such a short time. The Tang Dynasty had made extremely sufficient preparations for this war. It seems that Xiling is now
The temple's reaction speed is not a little slow either.
An extremely majestic military horn sounded from the Southern Jin Navy, and the fleet gradually dispersed. The lake water slapped the solid side of the ship, making a huge sound. A giant ship slowly sailed hundreds of feet ahead of Youxian and Chen Qi, shocked.
Countless snow-like waves emerged, and hundreds of water birds were scared away.
Hundreds of cavalry stood on the deck with horses, black and majestic. These cavalry were wearing black armor, with golden thread runes painted on the armor, which was the most powerful field combat capability of the Xiling Temple.
Yuxian was curious about why those war horses were not afraid of the wind and waves, and Chen Qi's attention was completely on someone among the temple cavalry.
Hundreds of feet away, he could still clearly see the person's face. It was not that his eyesight was so sharp, but because the other party wanted him to see it.
It was a servant in blue clothes, his tender eyebrows and eyes were filled with indisputable arrogance, and his innocent expression was full of cruelty that he regarded human life as a mustard of grass.
I am tender but arrogant, innocent and cruel, seemingly disharmonious, but in fact it is very harmonious, because I am tender and arrogant, and only naive will be cruel.
This young servant in green stood between the lake and the autumn rainy sky and the earth, and was so harmonious.
Chen Qi had never seen this person, but when he looked at the other person's description and felt this feeling, he guessed who the other person was - the richest gift Haotian left to the world.
"I'm very curious. Ning Que asked you to go to the Xiling Temple. What do you want to say? Can you tell me in advance?" Yokogi Riren looked at Chen Qi and Yuxian and asked very seriously.
Yuxian was a little nervous. Facing the youngest peak-level man in the Xiling Temple, he felt that his life would disappear at any time.
Chen Qi's expression remained unchanged and shook his head.
Yokogi Liren frowned slightly and was a little unhappy. The lake water around the giant boat seemed to feel his emotions and swayed gently in fear.
The lake water was extremely gentle. A raft of autumn reeds not far away broke into countless powder in an instant, blown into blizzard by the lake wind, and then washed into the lake water by the rain.
Yuxian felt that her throat was dry and was about to smoke.
Chen Qi's expression remained unchanged, but his hands behind him began to tremble slightly. He knew that Hengmu Liren was very strong but did not expect that he was so strong.
Can Ning Que, who left Chang'an City, defeat him?
Yokogi Liren suddenly laughed, laughing happily like a child, or it could be described as a word smile.
He looked at Yuxian and Chen Qi on the boat opposite, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you, so you don't have to be so scared."
He was clearly smiling and even a little cute, but he felt an indescribable contempt like an eye in the sky looking down at the ants on the ground.
Chen Qi didn't like this feeling and said, "People always die."
Yokogi Riren shook his head and said, "I just live here temporarily and will return to the Kingdom of God after I finish my work."
With hundreds of feet apart, Chen Qi had to use great force to transmit the sound to the big ship opposite. His whispers rang out on the lake like thunder.
The lake breeze blew on his face, and Yuxian got goosebumps all over his body. He was not shocked by the thunder of this young and peerless man, but was responded by hiccups.
Chen Qi suddenly said, "I suddenly remembered what Mr. Thirteen said.
Hearing Ning Que's name, Yokogi Riren's expression became serious and his body leaned forward slightly, and he said solemnly: "What do he want to say to me?"
Chen Qi repeated the sentence: "You will die."
It's not you but you.
Even if it was Hengmu, he was not qualified to let Ning Que say something specifically. The objects of his words include Hengmu, Longqing, He Mingchi, and the heads of the clans of Qinghe County and the enemies on the grassland.
Yokogi Liren frowned slightly and said, "Everyone will die, I will not die."
Chen Qi said: "He said you will die, and you will definitely die. Even if you escape to the Kingdom of God in the end, you will die, because he will chase you to the Kingdom of God and kill you."
Those who should die will definitely die.
Even if you go to the Kingdom of God and gain eternal life, even if you go to the underworld and become a ghost, I will still kill you, or more than once- Ning Que wants to talk to this world a lot, and what Chen Qi said,
It's one of them.
After hearing this, Hengmu Liren laughed mockingly and said, "He doesn't even dare to leave Chang'an City now, so why are he talking about the Kingdom of God?"
After landing, Yuxian still had no fear and kept complaining about Chen Qi that he shouldn't have said Ning Que's words. If he really angered Hengmu, they would definitely end up worse than the snow-filled reed flower.
"He has such a noble status in the Xiling Temple. In front of tens of thousands of Southern Jin navy, he said that if he didn't kill us, he would naturally not kill us."
Chen Qi said: "The most important thing is that if the Xiling Temple wants to know what Mr. Thirteen asked us to take, then we will be safe before we know it."
"But haven't you seen the expression of the Hokkien Ren? Such seemingly innocent guys are often perverts. What should I do if I get crazy?"
Yuxian nagged.
Chen Qi was thinking about something else: "Hengmu led the Southern Jin army northward and would soon take over the affairs of Qinghe County. So where will Longqing go?"
As the former son of Xiling, Prince Longqing has a very high status in the minds of Taoist believers. However, as time goes by, his glory has long been taken away by Ning Que and Heng Mu Liren, but Chen Qi knows that in Ning Que's heart, Longqing
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Yuxian said: "The information from Tianshu said that His Highness, the prince, took a team of temple cavalry to Song State to chase Ye Su."
Chen Qi said: "Ye Su and thousands of Protestant believers could not go too fast, and Longqing has no reason yet.
Yuxian said: "I don't understand why the God of Ye Su didn't go to Chang'an City, but insisted on taking such a big risk to go to Song State."
Chen Qi said: "In the words of Mr. Thirteen, Ye Su is a person who can truly change history. How can such a person be judged by common sense?"
The two continued to move forward, and the autumn rain falling in the sky gradually condensed into frost and turned into snow, gradually dyeing the roads in Southern Jin Dynasty white.
When they arrived at the Xiling Kingdom of God, it was already early winter. This place of gods with rare snow in previous years was filled with wind and snow, and it was extremely cold. In recent years, the world has become colder and colder, but no one knows it
What's the reason?
On the border of Xiling God Kingdom, two red robe priests and dozens of temple escort cavalry were waiting, but people had no kindness on their faces, and they didn't even have expressions. The eyebrows and eyes were filled with indifference and
alert.
Yuxian and Chen Qi were envoys of the Tang Dynasty. Such treatment was a matter of course. The other party did not use the magical technique to burn them to ashes, which made them very satisfied.
After a few days of travel, before a vast mountain, the wind and snow finally stopped. The peaks were green and charming. Some towering and solemn buildings could be seen between the peaks in the distance, which should be the legendary Xiling Temple.
Yuxian looked into the distance, his lips slightly opened, and he didn't say anything, but just sighed. As an ordinary person in the Haotian world, he could see the Xiling Temple with his own eyes in his lifetime. Although he was a Tang Dynasty person, he was also
Some heart is shaking.
Chen Qi should be calm. As a think tank figure of the Yulong Gang, he habitually observed the military defense of the Xiling Divine Kingdom and the mental state of the cavalry priests. Of course, what he cares most about is the three large formations that cover Taoshan.
—He is not a practitioner, and he can't even see the clear blue light, so he naturally can't understand the terrifying power of the formation. He just thought that even the great master of the academy could not break through the formation and could inevitably care.
The two red-clothed priests must have been severely ordered. They came all the way north and did not say a word to Yuxian and Chen Qi. The matters of food and clothing were also arranged by them unilaterally, and they had never solicited Chen Qier at all.
Human opinions.
This silence naturally made the atmosphere of the team seem a little depressed. Yuxian and Chen Qi didn't care. They followed the other party's silence until the convoy arrived in the town in front of the mountain, and Chen Qi suddenly asked the other party to stop.
Looking at the red-clothed priest's eyes, Chen Qi said expressionlessly: "I haven't eaten enough along the way. I'm going to buy something to eat."
This place is only more than ten miles away from Taoshan. There are countless powerful Taoist sects hidden in the surroundings of the town. The red-clothed priest felt that there should be no problem and nodded.
Chen Qi and Youxian left the carriage and walked along the road towards the town under the protection or guarding of the apologists.
The town is really small, and the meal has passed, and several restaurants are closed. The food they can buy is just roasted sweet potatoes.
Standing in front of the roasted sweet potato shop, Chen Qi and Yuxian held the hot sweet potatoes, carefully tearing the skin, blowing the air with their mouths, looking a little funny and cute, not like two messengers carrying the safety of the world,
Just like two children.
When Chen Qi's fingers were burned by the red and yellow potato meat. He quickly shook his hand and asked the boss for some cold water. When the boss put the basin in front of him, he looked up at the other party.
, thanked with a smile.
The fingers passed by the clear water, leaving fleeting handwriting - but the boss seemed to have not seen his movements and turned around and left expressionlessly. This movement seemed to have no meaning, but in fact, if the head and body were separated,
It's...shaking my head.
Back in the carriage, Chen Qi was inevitably disappointed when he thought about the response he had seen before. His confidence in completing the task gradually faded, and he shook his head and said, "Mr. Thirteen said that he must eat this sweet potato, but he didn't know what was good."
Only then did Yuxian realize that he had completed the communication with the man who roasted sweet potatoes before. After listening to this, he knew that things were going wrong, and he was inevitably a little depressed.
The hard wheels crushed the bluestone slabs and made a giggling sound. The apologists of the Xiling Temple were everywhere. The skylight fell on them, reflected by the black gold-clad armor, through the car window, allowing their eyes to
Squinted.
Yuxian and Chen Qi looked at each other, squinted their eyes, and were speechless. They came to Xiling Temple to negotiate, inheriting Ning Que's will, and they talked to the world on behalf of Ning Que. Logically speaking, the Temple did not hear them say
If they were not killed before, they should not have been killed, but the battle that almost happened in Qinghe County shows that someone wanted them to die, and that person was the head of the Xiling Temple.
—The person Ning Que talked to was not the head sect. For the head sect, this might seem a bit humiliating, but it is far from enough to make him kill.
Now it seems that the head sect may have guessed something.
Chen Qi thought about the scene of the man who roasted sweet potatoes shaking his head before, and said in a heavy mood: "If you don't even see someone, how can you pass the message?"
Xiling Temple did not arrange them to go to Taoshan, but let them live in the Tianyuyuan residence in front of the mountain. It is very close to the famous Taohuaao. Unfortunately, it is winter now and it is hard to see the beauty of the peach blossoms all over the mountain.
Screen.
Yuxian was very regretful about this and seemed a little heartless. Chen Qi knew that he was pretending, but there was nothing he could do. Everything was arranged by the temple, so they could only wait uneasy.
The temple did not give them more uneasy time. The next morning, the big man in charge of the negotiations went to the Tianyu Academy in person.
Zhao Nanhai is the direct descendant of the great master of the Nanhai Light, and is the most powerful helper of the master. There is always one of the thrones in the Ming Temple or the Tianyu Temple that is left to him, no doubt.
He is a real big shot. His conversation with two ordinary people like Youxian and Chen Qi should be considered as giving Tang Guo a good face and expressing enough sincerity.
But Yuxian and Chen Qi did not think so. Ning Que said it very clearly before leaving. Now there is only one person who has the power to speak in Haotian Dao Sect. There is only one person who can and is willing to respond to the wishes of Tang State. If you want to talk,
I can only talk to these two people.
"Feel sorry."
Yuxian was full of guilt and bowed repeatedly, saying, "It's not that I don't want to talk, it's really impossible to talk."
Zhao Nanhai has been in the South China Sea for a long time. Even though he has returned to the Taoist sect for several years, his skin is still dark, and his chariot is not swaying lightly. His aura is intimidating and he is powerful without anger.
"You are the ones I want to talk about, so you should be the ones I'm anxious about." Zhao Nanhai was not angry, looked at the two of them with deep meaning, and said, "When will you want to talk, then let's talk again."
After saying this, he left with more than ten red-clothed priests, but he did not give Yuxian and Chen Qi the chance to speak.
Yuxian looked at the people who disappeared on the mountain road and said with some resentment: "Even if we don't want to hear anyone we want to talk to? Are we so alert?"
In the following days, Yuxian and Chen Qi were forgotten by the people of Xiling Temple. They ate, slept and watched the peach blossoms in Tianyu Academy all day long...
The peach blossoms in Taoshan were originally undefeated in all seasons, but they were killed by the Master. Another time, they were tossed by Ning Que and Sangsang. They had already become extremely weak and could not survive the cold winter. They were blown into mud by the cold.
No one cares about it.
Yuxian and Chen Qi felt that they were just peach blossoms, no one paid attention to them, no one came to visit them, no one could see what they wanted to see, no one listened to what they wanted to say, this negotiation that many people once had high hopes for seemed to be about to
Dead without success.
The Xiling Temple is indeed not in a hurry. As long as the academy cannot kill the drunkards and butchers, the Taoist sect will be invincible in this war. No matter how many people are, it will not change this iron-like fact, so the urgent thing is
other side.
The purpose of Qiuyu kills people. Ning Que is to shock the Taoist sect and the world. In a sense, he achieved his own goal, but his behavior also ignited a fire called anger in the world. Whether it is Xiling or
In the Southern Jin Dynasty, the royal court of the Jin Tent or the Yan State, the priests and soldiers whose relatives died at his hands all wanted to peel his skin and eat his flesh.
He did a great job of mobilizing war for the temple.
As for time... As time goes by, the situation in the world is becoming more and more beneficial to the Xiling Temple. Ordinary mortals may not understand it. How could the people on Taoshan not understand?
There are many people who can understand this trend, such as the talented and wise Jin Chanyu on the wasteland. He knew very well that this long winter was not a torment for himself and the warriors in the tribe, but a wonderful wait.
Therefore, the fragrance of wine overflowing from the gorgeous and exaggerated tent in the north of Weicheng is getting stronger day by day, and there are more cattle and sheep slaughtered around the tribal tents like cloud fields.
The people in the Golden Tent Royal Court were very happy, just like what Ning Que saw when he returned to Weicheng. Asa should have been very happy. In people's eyes, there was no reason for the boy whose fate suddenly changed. But he
Just unhappy.
Ada was born in a small tribe on the grassland and was defeated in a conflict with the tribe of the Uncle Shanyu. Many young and strong people in the tribe were incorporated into the suicide army. Because he was young, he was harvested by a noble man in the royal court.
If nothing unexpected happens, the slave should not live to be sixteen because it is too difficult to live.
Fortunately, there was a rain in spring. He picked up cow dung on the grassland and was soaked very badly. Perhaps it was precisely because of this reason that he became very strong after the rain stopped.
It was truly powerful, from the merciful God's power. At the wrestling conference, the strongest warrior in the royal court was not his opponent. Even the terrifying General Leb looked at him with a strange look. At that time, the Shanyu's
The eyes were shining, and the national master looked at the sky and was silent.
After that day, Ada became the most famous young warrior in the Golden Tent Royal Court, became a registered disciple of the national teacher, became the personal guard of the Shanyu, and became a pioneer general.
The war between Wangting and Tang Kingdom stopped and stopped. Although it was no longer as tragic as before, the situation on the border was still serious. In summer, in order to compete for a grassland southeast of Wanyuan, an extremely fierce conflict broke out.
.The Tang army, who lost Xiang Wanyuan, was determined to win this, and General Hua Ying, a powerful army in the Zhenbei Army, personally led the troops. Who would have thought that he would lose.
He lost in Ada's hands.
There is no reason for Ada to be unhappy, but he is just unhappy because his relatives from the tribe who were incorporated into the Pioneer Army were captured by the Tang people. Just a few days ago, he heard that those relatives were all killed by the Tang people.
All were killed, and none of them remained.
Seeing that he became so powerful that he could rebuild the tribe next year and recall all his relatives and playmates, those people were dead.
Those damn Tang people.
That Tangren named Ning Que, damn it.
That night, Ada took more than a dozen cavalrymen to leave the Golden Tent royal court, passed through the abandoned Weicheng, and headed towards the south, holding the Shanyu's military orders in his hand.
Ada was not so angry that he lost his mind. He was illiterate but not stupid. He was not so crazy that he wanted to go to Chang'an City to kill Ning Que, but he wanted to do something with him on behalf of Shanyu.
If the Tang people killed their people, they would kill the Tang people.
When Ada came to the front line where the two armies confronted each other, he saw the wind and snow all over the sky, and the Tang Army Camp that tightened its defense line. His eyes showed a look of contempt.
(It's been more than 5,000 words, it's been half a year, I feel very moved.)