Volume Four, The Year of the Curtain, Chapter 25: The Burning Carriage
An arrow hit Ning Que's shoulder heavily. The sharp cluster of arrows tear his clothes and failed to penetrate deep into his muscles. Only a very shallow small wound was left. Sangsang, who was holding a black umbrella behind him, shook slightly.
Countless arrows fell like heavy rain. The big black umbrella behind the two men was like a small black ship in the ocean, trembling constantly, as if it would be wiped out at any time and sank to the bottom of the sea.
Leaving Baita Temple does not mean that you can leave Chaoyang City. The troops transferred from the counties of Yuelun Kingdom had already controlled the entire capital a moment ago, with archers everywhere in the streets and alleys.
Ning Que is very strong, and he still suffered some minor injuries in the continuous attack of arrows. The big black umbrella covered most of the feather arrows for Sangsang, but the holes on the umbrella surface were extremely large.
Danger.
In order to avoid the densely lined up archers, he did not choose to raid on the long street, but began to circle around the streets and alleys. The black crows were flying above his head, making unpleasant rattles, but the truly brave and fearless residents of Chaoyang City,
It was still in Baita Temple at this time, so not many people dared to stop him.
The detour would eventually take some time, and it was still a long distance away from the city gate. What made him feel uneasy and nervous was that he finally heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the distance.
The heavy cavalry of the Yuelun Kingdom finally arrived.
Heavy cavalry is the most powerful means for the human kingdom to deal with cultivators. Although the heavy cavalry of Yuelun Kingdom is much weaker than the Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry of the Tang Dynasty and the Abbot of the Xiling Temple, as long as there are enough numbers, you can still make it
Ning Que and Sangsang died alive.
At this moment, a carriage with the temple emblem appeared at the entrance of the alley in front of the two.
Ning Que's steps were slightly stopped.
The curtain was lifted up, revealing an old face and a red robe.
Looking at the old priest in the carriage, Sangsang subconsciously clenched his fists. There was a piece of broken red cloth in her hand, but I didn't know which of the two priests in red who had self-destructed themselves.
Ning Que accelerated his pace and rushed into the carriage.
The carriage slowly started. Then it gradually accelerated and rushed out of the alley.
The old red-clothed priest asked, "What direction?"
Ning Que said: "North."
Previously, in Baita Temple, two priests in red in Xiling used their magic to explode themselves. They opened the way for him and Sangsang, so he had the opportunity to avoid Master Qi and successfully escape into Chaoyang City.
Taoist magic is a merciful method. It is regarded as the greatest gift given to believers by Haotian. In the Xiling Buddhist scriptures, using divine magic to self-destruct is regarded as a great blasphemy against Haotian and a strictly forbidden act. It is said that the person who does this
After death, you will never be able to enter the Kingdom of Haotian, and your soul can only wander alone in the underworld for generations.
For ordinary believers of Haotian, they cannot enter the Kingdom of Haotian. They are unacceptable and the most cruel punishment, not to mention that the two red-clothed gods who can practice divine arts must be extremely firm in their belief in Haotian. So in the end,
What is the reason why the two red-clothed priests were willing to sink into the underworld and save themselves?
Sangsang vaguely noticed something. Ning Que had no time to think and was always confused. It was not until he saw the old priest in the carriage that he understood the reason.
He and Sangsang had both met this old priest in the Taoist temple of Qi.
This old priest, whose surname is Chen Mingcun, is a red-clothed priest stationed in the Xiling Temple in Qi. He has a very respected status in Qi. Most importantly, this priest is from the Temple of Light.
Sangsang leaned against Ning Que's shoulder, blinked his eyelashes slightly, and said sadly: "Why do you have to do this?"
Chen Cun said humbly: "This is our own choice. Even if we cannot enter the Kingdom of Haotian, we will not feel any regrets. Lord God, you don't have to be sad for this."
Ning Que was driving at this time, but he heard this sentence very clearly and noticed sensitively that the old priest did not call Sangsang the daughter of light like he did in Qi State, but directly called her the Lord of God, and even more
Confirm that his guess is correct, he asked, "Those two priests are..."
Chencun Qi Rong showed a little, and said calmly: "Huayin is the priest of the Song Dynasty's palace. Song Xixi has been in the Dahe Kingdom. If they were nostalgic for the glory of the world, they would not follow me."
The red-clothed priest has a very high status in the Taoist sect. The Taoshan Mountain of Xiling Temple is still ordinary, but as long as the red-clothed priests who are stationed in the human kingdom are often like Chencun in Qi, with almost the emperor's dignity and power. Ning
I heard the origins of the two red-clothed priests and became even more silent.
The carriage of the Xiling Temple was running wildly in Chaoyang City. The black crow flew again at some point and circled on the carriage. Ning Que was very familiar with the streets and alleys of Chaoyang City. It may be because of the temple emblem on the carriage that Yuelunguo
The cavalry was afraid and even broke through several intercepting lines without any danger.
The dense sound of horse hooves in Chaoyang City sounded again, and the sound of bamboo flutes was loud. The cavalry of Yuelun Kingdom finally woke up and began to pursue the carriage. The ascetic monks of the Buddha Sect also began to gather in the direction of the black crow.
Ning Que turned his head and looked at the white tower far away in the right direction. Thinking that the eldest brother was still there, he didn't know the final result of the battle with the first person in the lecture, and was very worried.
At this time, he suddenly saw that the pants on Sangsang's calf had broken at some point. There was a very deep wound there. It should have been that when he was attacked by an archer, the big black umbrella was not completely covered and was torn away by the arrow cluster.
It was a piece of flesh and blood, which seemed to be extremely painful, but she did not make any sound.
It was close to the north city gate, just to avoid archers and cavalry, the carriage took a few roads in the city. The ascetic monks of the Buddhist sect had already reached that place in advance, and Ning Que even sensed the breath of Master Qi.
Chencun looked at the direction of the north city gate, the wrinkles on his face became deeper and deeper, but his eyes were extremely calm. It was the real calm that he didn't even care about death. This calm seemed extremely determined.
He looked at Sangsang and looked at the wound on her leg.
I don’t know if it’s because of the fact that there has been too much blood recently, the arrow wounds on Sangsang’s calf have no blood, but on the edge, some blood can be seen faintly, and the blood is black.
Chen Cun said in a slight voice: "Sir God, please tell me that we did nothing wrong."
Sangsang looked at the loyal elderly subordinate and felt a little sad, ready to tell the truth.
Ning Que waved the whip and whipped hard in front of the car, with a loud whip.
This horse whip seemed to be whipping Sangsang's heart.
Sangsang tightly held the broken red cloth in his palm, and his fingernails seemed to be about to pierce into the flesh. After a moment of silence, he looked at the wrinkles on Chen Cun's face and said calmly: "The light will never make mistakes."
Hearing her answer, the deep wrinkles on Chen Cun's face stretched out, and he seemed to have become dozens of years younger in an instant, full of a fresh breath of life. He knelt in front of her and kissed her instep devoutly.
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Outside the northern city gate, there were no idle people, and only dozens of Buddhist monks who practiced asceticism.
Master Qimei stood in front of these ascetic monks, with a very quiet expression on his pale face and the wounds on his body were still bleeding. The two red-clothed priests exploded with their magical techniques, which caused great harm to him, especially
The divine ashes like shavings in the wound not only had no healing effect, but continued to cut his body.
Logically speaking, he and these ascetic monks of the Buddhist sect should have intercepted Ning Que in the city, but he chose outside the city as a battlefield because before, facing the little boy in Baita Temple, Ning Que did not get rid of it after all.
The Pu Dao in the sheath, so why can’t he not harm the innocent as a monk of the Buddha sect?
A carriage rushed out of Chaoyang City like a useless city gate, carrying a ray of smoke and dust.
Master Qimei silently pronounced the Buddha's name, slowly raised his right hand, pointed his index finger and thumb at the horse, and even cast a complete Buddhist mantra with his broken hands.
The carriage did not stop, but instantly broke through the powerful aura of Buddhism and continued to collide with Master Qi Mei and dozens of ascetic monks. The reason for this was that the carriage suddenly started to burn.
It is not an ordinary burning, it is burning with the Haotian Divine Light. The Haotian Divine Light that can purify everything in the world gushed out of the carriage from the curtains, instantly breaking the cover of the Great Hand Seal of the Mantra.
Master Qimei suddenly shook.
After the two red-clothed priests in Baita Temple exploded with their divine magic, he knew that someone inside the Xiling Temple did not want the daughter of the Hades to die, so he was extremely alert.
But he still didn't expect that another priest who was willing to fall into the underworld appeared. Seeing the Haotian Divine Light gushing out of the carriage, the red-clothed priest was even stronger!
The burning carriage continues to move forward.
Master Qimei urgently ordered the monks to retreat, and his mood became heavier.
What happened to the Xiling Temple? What happened to the Haotian Taoist Sect? There are no more than ten red-clothed priests who can practice divine art in the entire Taoist Sect. Today, there were three people in Chaoyang City, and these three red-clothed priests actually
They all betrayed the Xiling Temple and wanted to help the daughter of Pluto escape!
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A bright and bright light appeared in the fields outside Chaoyang City.
The burning carriage instantly shattered and then turned into nothingness. In the case of countless powerful divine lights gushing, layer by layer, dispersing in all directions, with strong wind blowing and gravel rolling around!
Dozens of Buddhist practitioners were shocked and seven masters were the first to be hit and were seriously injured again!
When the red-clothed priest Chen Cun began to burn his last life, Ning Que had already jumped out of the carriage from behind with Sangsang on his back, and then rushed forward with the cover of the light.
The burning carriage is the most fearless charger and the most powerful pioneer of Taoism.
The ball of light that the old priest exchanged for his life shook the fields outside the city. In the wind and gravel, Ning Que carried Sangsang on his back and flew past the powerful Buddhist sect who were shocked.
Sangsang buried his head behind his shoulders, and did not look at the embers of divine light falling everywhere in the fields, his fists clenched.
Ning Que ran, looked at Daqing Mountain not far from the north, and whistled.
The whistle was not loud or sharp, and seemed to be blown casually.
The black crow flying in the sky heard it very clearly and responded with a terrifying and harsh sound.
In the distance, a shrill neigh came from the green mountains.
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