Volume Four, The Year of the Curtain, Chapter 61: The Big Meaning
The emperor smiled when he heard this, then turned and walked down the city tower. The commander of the Yulin Army and the leader of the guards quickly followed, and some of the servants handed over armor and swords. It looked like they were about to go on an expedition.
Master Huang Yang was startled, then followed His Majesty around the stone path at the top of Helan City, walked towards the city, and asked: "Your Majesty, where are you going?"
With the help of his attendants, the emperor put on heavy armor and said without looking back: "There will be unrest in the Eastern Wasteland soon, and I will lead troops to suppress it."
Master Huang Yang has studied Buddhism for many years, but is not very proficient in worldly affairs and strategies. He is still confused after hearing the words. He thought that a divine war had just ended in that wilderness, could there be another war immediately after?
A Yulin soldier led a yellow gelding horse and handed the rope to Master Huang Yang.
The emperor sat on the horse, looked at him and said: "If you are not worried about my safety, then come with me."
Master Huang Yang took the reins, but still couldn't understand the purpose of His Majesty's trip.
The emperor stretched his right hand to his face, confirmed that the armor was intact, and said: "From this moment on, Datang will face the threat of the Xiling Temple coalition forces, so I am determined to attack first."
When Master Huang Yang heard this, his expression suddenly became serious and he was shocked and said: "Your Majesty, do you want to declare war on Haotian?"
The Tang Dynasty has been a country for thousands of years, and has fought wars with countless countries in the world, but even during the years when the mainland was raging with war, there was never a direct conflict with the Xiling Temple.
Both sides know exactly where the line is.
The Xiling Temple is unwilling to face the most powerful country in the world, and the Tang Dynasty is not willing to be an enemy of the entire world. You must know that the vast majority of the people of the Tang Dynasty are also followers of Haotian.
The emperor said calmly: "Master has declared war on Haotian."
At this time, General Qianqing ran out from the tower, stretched out his hand to tightly grasp the reins of the emperor's horse, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, let the last general go... There is something strange happening in the Golden Tent Palace. Your Majesty, please take charge of Helan City."
The emperor said: "Although Jin Chanyu is ambitious, he has no courage to face me. The so-called changes are all in the future. His elite cavalry cannot reach Helan City within ten days. At that time, my army
He must have returned to camp."
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There was deathly silence in the wasteland. For a long time after the black carriage disappeared, no one dared to speak. Only the heavy breathing of hundreds of thousands of people and the low neighing of war horses could be heard.
Light and night, golden dragons and divine generals were finally brought to an end by a human sword, turning into sparks all over the sky, falling on the wasteland, and then gathering wind, rain, and smoke. The blue sky returned.
These images completely surpass the wildest imagination of mankind. This story completely transcends all human experience. The emotions of shock, awe and horror have lingered in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of people for a long time.
The stronger the person, the easier it is to wake up. On the giant chariot in the Xiling Temple coalition camp, the tall figure behind the tens of thousands of gauze curtains slowly stood up, no longer looking at the barren tribe in the north, but at the Tang army in the west.
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The headmaster of the Xiling Temple held the magic staff in his hand and looked at the Tang cavalry who were as shocked as the coalition forces, but with a lot of pride on their faces. He was silent.
The sword divided the sky, then beheaded the divine general, and then slain the golden dragon. Today, the master showed the pinnacle of human power, almost a miraculous ability. He was the dean of the academy and the spiritual pillar of the Tang Empire, so of course the people of the Tang Dynasty would be proud.
But in the eyes of Xiling Temple and hundreds of millions of Haotian believers in the world, Master's move is a great disrespect to Haotian's will. It is an unforgivable blasphemy.
Light was about to defeat darkness, but the Master stood in the way of the light. He rescued the daughter of Pluto, and the sacrifices made by all the countries in the world turned into nothing.
The Tang Dynasty was proud because of its master, so it had to bear the price of this pride.
The deep and solemn voice of the master of the temple echoed in the wasteland.
The Xiling Temple Allied Forces gradually woke up, and their gazes towards the Tang Army in the west gradually became complicated, ranging from vigilance to disgust to anger, and finally turned into hatred.
As smoke and dust gradually rose, there was a sharp roar, and the sound of hoofbeats suddenly became chaotic, the Xiling Temple Allied Forces slowly changed their formation, obviously targeting the Tang Army in the west, and began to deploy an offensive.
On this wasteland, half of the Northeast Frontier Cavalry and one-third of the Northern Expeditionary Army are already the largest number mobilized by the Tang Empire in recent years. Coupled with the Tang Cavalry's world-recognized powerful combat effectiveness, alone
These Tang armies were enough to sweep through small countries like Song and Qi.
But this wasteland war was a holy war launched by the Xiling Temple. The Central Plains countries sent their most powerful troops, most powerful practitioners and warriors. Their number was nearly four times that of the Tang army. There was a real possibility of victory.
The smoke and dust gradually subsided, and the wasteland under the blue white clouds was covered by black cavalry. The Xiling Temple coalition forces split into two different camps, and the atmosphere became extremely tense.
The Temple Alliance's original opponent, the Desert Man Tribe, had now become insignificant.
A shrill whistle sounded, and the war began without warning.
The Xiling Temple Allied Forces, which had an absolute advantage in numbers, finally defeated the defensive right wing of the Northeastern Frontier Army of the Tang Dynasty after sacrificing the lives of more than 30,000 people, and besieged the Tang Cavalry in the wilderness.
But both the headmaster of the Xiling Temple and the royal generals of the Yan, Jin, Song and Qi kingdoms knew very well that if they wanted to eat up this Tang army, they would have to pay a heavy price of more than half of them being killed or injured by the allied forces of the Temple.
But they still have to do it.
Because Tang Dynasty had turned its back on Haotian, and because the Confucius made all of them afraid, in order to eliminate this fear, they must stand firmly on Haotian's side and seize this opportunity.
Just then, the sound of hoofbeats sounded like thunder.
Countless cavalry came from the east, dressed in black armor, with a killing momentum, like a black torrent, rushing into the wilderness, and in an instant, they broke the formation of the temple alliance!
The world-famous Tang Xuanjia Cavalry has arrived!
The military flag of the Tang Dynasty is flying, and under the banner is the emperor himself.
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A black carriage speeds across the wasteland.
The wilderness in late spring is not desolate. The ground is covered with dense green grass. As far as the eye can see, the green spreads to the horizon, like a green felt dotted with small white flowers.
The small white flowers are sheep, and there are also real small white flowers looming in the green grass.
The spring breeze blows in the face, and the big black horse keeps swaying its head and runs excitedly. The horse's hooves trample the grass, kicking up black mud and flower dust. Petals float to its big nostrils, and it is so beautiful that it wants to neigh.
Thinking about the expert in the car behind him. How dare he really neigh, suppressing the excitement and excitement of escaping from death, breathing heavily, looking like he was giggling.
Ning Que picked up a cup of tea, handed it to his master, and said, "Teacher, drink tea."
At this time, he was in an extremely comfortable and joyful mood. If he fully revealed the smile in his heart, he would probably have many dimples on his face and his smile would look like a flower. He felt that it would appear disrespectful to the teacher, so he suppressed it.
, so suppressed that the corners of his lips trembled a little, so he looked like he was smiling silly.
Sangsang sat by the car window. She nervously clutched the corner of her sleeves. She looked at the wife who had occupied the soft couch without any courtesy since she got on the car. She smiled a little foolishly and looked very silly.
The Master took the cup of hot tea and took a sip. He looked at the two of them and said, "What are you laughing at?"
Ning Que giggled twice and said honestly: "Other than giggle, I really don't know what to do at this time."
Sangsang nodded and smiled silly.
The Master condensed the golden dragon's head into a ball of light and poured it into her body. The cold aura in her body suddenly disappeared. Only a few traces remained, which no longer posed a threat.
What's even more amazing is that she clearly felt that there was a very fresh breath of life in her body. That breath was not as pure as the Haotian Divine Brilliance and Pluto's Brand, and seemed a bit complicated.
That breath of life encompasses everything, including flowers, grass, fish and birds, wind, frost, rain and dew, and snow lotus in Liuhu Lake. There is the heat in the steamed stuffed bun shop. There is also the aged greasy under the hot and sour noodle soup stall.
This breath of life contains everything in the world, and naturally there are many impurities. Even filthy things. However, it seems that it is precisely because of these impurities that it appears so fresh.
Because that's true.
Sangsang didn't understand what the master had done to him, but he vaguely understood that the key was not the divine light injected into his body. It was this fresh breath of life that could cure him.
There is no disease that can be cured by anyone, but Master will cure it as soon as Master takes action. After fleeing for thousands of miles and experiencing hardships and hardships, he finally sees Haotian's divine punishment in despair, and Master will cure him as soon as Master takes action.
In the past two years, on this day, Ning Que and Sang Sang's emotions had been ups and downs, and they had been shocked too much. At this time, as he said, they really didn't know what to do except giggle.
After some time, he gradually calmed down and became more sober. Thinking about what happened before, he frowned slightly and said with some worry: "Teacher, Xiling Temple will not just give up."
The master handed him the teacup and said, "What do you want to do with me? Here's another cup of tea."
Ning Que smiled bitterly, poured the hot tea into the cup and handed it over, thinking that to you, teacher, the anger of Xiling Temple is not as important as a cup of hot tea, but the Tang Dynasty will definitely be affected.
"Teacher, aren't you worried that Haotian will vent his anger on Chang'an?"
"Is Haotian so boring?"
"What about Xiling Temple?"
"If Your Majesty is not His Majesty, he is or is still studying in the mountains behind the academy. Based on time, he should be your sixth senior brother. Since he is in the wasteland now, what do you think I need to worry about?"
"But it's still very dangerous after all, teacher...why don't you take action?"
"Am I going to be so bored?"
Hearing this extremely casual and irresponsible answer, Ning Que opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. If someone dared to compare himself with Haotian before, he would have thought that the other person was either crazy or crazy... However,
After witnessing today's divine battle with his own eyes, he knew that the teacher was not crazy.
After thinking for a while, he said: "Heaven is ruthless, but teacher, you are a sentimental person."
The Master asked: "Are there people in the wilderness?"
Ning Cao nodded.
The Master pointed at himself and said, "I am also a human being, right?"
Ning Que thought about the tall figure holding a sword and slaying a dragon in the light in the sky. After hesitating for a long time, he said, "You should... maybe... still be considered a human being?"
When the master heard this, he was furious, his beard was waving wildly, and he scolded: "There is no possibility, I am just a human being! If I am not a human being, what am I?"
Ning Que smiled bitterly and said, "You are right, but what does this have to do with what we are discussing?"
The Master said: "Since I am a human being, is it possible that I can kill everyone in the world? This kind of thing is really meaningless, and I don't want to waste my time on it."
Ning Que asked seriously: "Then what do you think is interesting?"
The master said leisurely: "Fighting against the sky is endless fun, and only in the process can there be great meaning."
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(My brain is exhausted, so I will write a chapter today, and then I will change the introduction. The introduction of the book Jiang Ye should actually be this sentence, but in the past, to avoid spoilers, I used the current one, and then
, I was reluctant to read some relatively negative comments, eh
, I admit my mistake and will not do such things that affect writing books in the future. I will continue to write silently and quietly, and strive to always maintain confidence.) {Piao Tian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for your support. Your support is our greatest support.