Volume Four, The Year of the Curtain, Chapter 139, What Is the Autumn Wind and Yellow Leaves
Chang'an City is said to never fall, but in fact it has never fallen. To be more precise, it has never experienced a test since the founding of the Tang Dynasty.
But no one has ever doubted this, because Chang'an City is the last and most powerful source of confidence for the Tang people. As long as the city still stands on the plains in the south of Sishui, the Tang people can maintain a smile on their faces.
Siege is also not advisable. As long as Chang'an City is still there, the resistance of the Tang Counties, especially those near Beijing, will not stop. The Tang people's spirit of resistance and determination to fight to the last moment will continue.
For the Tang people, the never falling of Chang'an City is a psychological pattern, almost the truth, and there is no need for any reason. Not many people know that the most fundamental reason is a large formation called the striking god.
That is a fact that only people at the top of the world of practice know.
Now there is a problem with the Scarlet God Formation. Chang'an City is no longer as indestructible as it has been for thousands of years. What should we do if a large army comes and powerful practitioners enter the city?
Now, only a very small number of people know about this problem, including Ning Que.
Looking at the dense houses and the well-connected streets below, his eyebrows and eyes were filled with fatigue and worry.
He held a charcoal pen and kept painting the drawings, looking at the blocked areas in the city, thinking about repairing or urging methods, but the more he thought, the more ugly his face became.
The third senior sister left him seven days, and now more than two days have passed. Not only did he not come up with a good solution, he noticed that the situation of this formation was getting worse and worse.
Starting from the Daming Palace outside the northern city, the dark water hidden in the autumn forest travels out of the bend mountains, gathers in the lake, then flows through the underground of the palace, flows through the south gate, and then passes through the Wanyan Pagoda and enters the Zhuque Street. Then from the south of Chang'an City, you will get to the south of the city.
Out of the door...
All blockages occur on this dark line. In the Scare God Formation, the role of this dark line is very important. It is called Xinxi, which is the key channel for the cycle of life and death.
The method that Taoist sect did at the bottom of the palace building was long discovered and cleared by him. However, the interference caused by the Scaring God Array was irreversible, and even became worse and worse as time passed.
He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of a solution.
If the blockage of real natural landforms or architectural streets is nothing. With the Tang Dynasty's strong administrative and mobilization capabilities, even a small hill can be hollowed out by him within seven days.
The problem is that the Taoist sect's means directly act in the formation under the ground of the small building, causing the operation of the heaven and earth aura in the formation to be disturbed, and several air eyes are blocked, which directly affects the entire formation.
At this time, the south city gate under his feet was most affected.
Ning Que didn't understand that He Mingchi didn't have a formation eye pestle. How could he enter the underground of the small building? He couldn't figure out what method did the Taoist sect use to calculate the Sword of God so clearly.
Thinking about it now, I can only say that the Taoist sect has made very sufficient preparations for this moment.
The Taoist Sect has been preparing for thousands of years, and I don’t know how many Taoist Sect’s wisdom and abilities have been condensed. Although I still can’t get enough of the Master and cannot directly destroy the Sword of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the Insight, I finally managed to interfere with the operation of the Sword of the God of the God of the God of the Insight, and
It looks extremely tough and irreversible.
Ning Que has eliminated all the interference sources placed by the Dao Sect in Chang'an City, but he has no way to repair the blockage of the formation because it requires an unimaginable amount of heaven and earth breath.
In fact, this level of destruction or interference can be repaired by the Sword Formation itself, but it takes a long time, two or three years. In peacetime, this is nothing. The problem is that it is now the world's attack on the Tang Dynasty.
During the war, the enemy would not give the Tang people so long.
If the Master had not ascended to the sky, this was also a very simple thing. He just needed to wave his sleeves to summon countless auras of heaven and earth above the continent and under the sea of clouds to Chang'an City.
But there is no master in the world.
Nowadays, no one in the world can use such a method.
So... Is this formation really impossible to repair it?
Is Chang'an City just open?
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The array eyes were stuck in Ning Que's arms, like a stone, which made him feel a little panicked.
This city was left to him by the Master Yan Se and the Emperor's Majesty, which means that protecting Chang'an and even the Tang Dynasty was an unavoidable responsibility.
This is the supreme glory and the heaviest burden in the world.
But the most ridiculous thing about this whole thing is that... Ning Que is not a formation master.
Master Yan Se once said that a formation is a large talisman, and a talisman is a small formation. There has always been a saying in the cultivation world that formation masters may not become talisman masters, but talisman masters must be very excellent formation masters.
Ning Que is a very talented talisman master, but for some reason, his talent in formation was extremely bad. When he first entered the back mountain of the academy, he helped Sister Seven set up the dance collection formation for many days, but he did not make any progress.
Over the years, he has studied hard in controlling the Scarlet Formation, but has made no progress.
Now that the fourth and seventh senior sisters are not in the academy, he wants to ask people where to ask, so he feels more and more anxious, and his shoulders are almost overwhelmed by the burden.
The autumn wind blew cold on his face. He was silent for a moment and walked under the city wall.
The south gate of Chang'an is opposite Zhuque Street. Since the war started, it has been on high alert.
At his request, the court transferred all the last Yulin Army in the city here. More than a hundred cavalrymen with sharp armor were on standby in the side street with a serious expression, and the atmosphere was even more solemn.
Dozens of Qingyi Yulong Gangmen were watching the people who were out of the city under the eaves on the streets, vigilantly staring at the people who were leaving the city. The troops around Chang'an City had been transferred to the northern border, and the city was vacant. The imperial court was forced to use civilian power.
The soldiers of the City Defense Department carefully inspected the teams entering and leaving the city, and implemented a three-person round inspection system for each document to ensure that no spies or contraband passed.
This kind of inspection is very complicated and the workload is very high. Fortunately, there are very few people entering and leaving Chang'an City at this moment. There are only a constant stream of grain transport fleets, which fills the official roads outside the city.
These are all food transported from the states and counties.
The Tang Dynasty was ready to be besieged in Chang'an City.
But no one began to prepare for the breaking of Chang'an City, and he was not even mentally prepared.
Looking at this scene, Ning Que's mood became heavier.
At this moment, a woman walked out of the city gate.
The woman's eyebrows are like ink, her eyes are like varnish, and her face is like a painting.
Her lips were a little thin and pursed calmly. On her fair face, it looked like wintersweet in the snow.
The straight black hair is spread on the shoulders, no longer like the waterfall of the past. It looks like the extremely beautiful brushstrokes.
Ning Que looked at her quietly and suddenly looked up at the sky.
The sky in late autumn is high and far, and it is extremely light.
He suddenly felt that Haotian... no, he should be the teacher in heaven. He felt his anxiety and anxiety at this moment, so he sent her to Chang'an City and to himself.
Then he withdrew his gaze from looking at the sky, looked at the picturesque woman, and smiled slightly.
"Why did you come to Chang'an?"
"I want to come, so I'm here."
Mo Shanshan replied with a smile. The white cotton skirt was gently blowing by the autumn breeze passing through the city gate.
Ning Que thought of a question and said, "Mochiyuan..."
Mo Shanshan knew what he was going to ask, and before he could finish his words, he said calmly: "I've left."
Ning Que didn't expect to hear this answer. But in fact, he knew that he could only have this answer.
If Mo Shanshan didn't want to implicate Mo Chiyuan, her teachers and fellow disciples, and even the Dahe Kingdom, then she could only come to Chang'an City and the opposite of the Xiling Temple if she broke into the door.
He was silent for a moment, stretched out his right hand and asked her to enter the city.
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Ning Que and Moshan Mountain walk in Chang'an City.
They are standing side by side again, just like back then, but in fact they are not as good as before.
The two came to the palace and came to the bridge of that year. Looking at the same vermilion palace wall, they could not see the snowflakes flying all over the sky, and could only see the yellow ginkgo leaves covered with the ground.
"I don't have time, otherwise I can travel with you again."
Ning Que reached out to the water outside the bridge, caught a piece of ginkgo leaves falling in the air, and said, "This is the fourth blockage. You can sense the breath of heaven and earth directly under the arrow tower."
Mo Shanshan closed his eyes, and his sparse and long eyelashes trembled slightly on his fair skin.
After a moment, she opened her eyes, and the emotions in her eyes were a little complicated, shocked and uneasy.
"What a powerful formation."
Ning Que stopped, the ginkgo leaves fell into the moat under the bridge. The river water flowed very slowly. At this time, the river surface was filled with beautiful yellow leaves. With this area, there was no change at all.
He looked at Huang Ye on the moat and said, "It is because of its strength that it is troublesome. Now that the Taoist sect is blocked by means, if you want to clear it, you need more energy from heaven and earth."
After thinking for a while, Mo Shanshan shook his head and said, "No one can attract so many heaven and earth vitality, and no one can set up a formation that can repair this large array."
Ning Que asked, "Can you use talismans?"
Mo Shanshan said: "If the formation is a talisman, then this large formation is the most powerful talisman I have seen in my life, and it can even be said to be a real talisman."
Ning Que understood what she meant.
Chang'an City is a giant, and the Master's wisdom is a mountain that is hard to climb.
The Taoist sect's methods seem simple, but their use of these two points is a secret understanding of the principles of nature, and the murderous intent of Tianzang.
He said: "I hope you can solve this problem."
Mo Shanshan said: "I don't have this ability."
Ning Que said, "It's better than me."
Mo Shanshan said, "Then you can hand over the array eye to me."
Ning Que shook his head.
Mo Shanshan smiled and said, "I thought you have learned to trust after going through so many things."
Ning Que thought of the girl above Sishui with white feet as white as snow lotus and dark body.
The Sangsang, who was standing on the light and in the darkness.
He said: "Sorry, now, except for the academy, I can't fully trust Li Sanniang even if she comes back to life."
Mo Shanshan asked, "Who is Li Sanniang?"
Ning Que said, "My mother."
Mo Shanshan was silent for a moment and said, "Sorry."
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