Volume Four, Chapter 100, The Pen of God, Long Time No See
In the twilight in front of the broken house, Chen Pipi and Tang Xiaotang looked at Ye Su uneasyly, not knowing what to say. Haotian’s instructions were prophecy. Heaven’s calculations would never be wrong, so who can jump out?
Ye Su knelt down to Sangsang's back and saluted. There was no nervous expression on his face, only peace. Today's encounter is very important for his preaching.
Ning Que and Sangsang were gradually drifting away in the dusk. After leaving Linkang City, he finally couldn't help but speak, shook his head helplessly and asked, "Can't you say anything auspicious?"
Sangsang said, "I'm telling the truth."
Ning Que said annoyedly: "It's just because it's the truth, so it's inauspicious!"
Sangsang ignored him and walked towards the north with his hands behind his back.
No one knows what Ye Su's final outcome would be, and whether he would be really burned to death. Although Sangsang knew everything, she had already miscalculated many people and things related to Ning Que after all.
Ning Que looked back at Linkang City under the setting sun, silent.
The big dark horse ran out from the mountains, neighing happily.
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Someone preached in Linkang City without permission from the Xiling Temple. At the beginning of this incident, the Xiling Temple was not alarmed. It was not until the temple discovered the identity of the preacher and found that there were more and more believers of the preacher.
It became serious, especially after the temple discovered that the man preached the man was almost blasphemous.
Behind the curtain made of thousands of lights in the Haotian Temple, the head sect's figure was still so tall, just his waving arms and thunderous roars, indicating that he is very angry now.
Longqing stood under the stone steps in front of the curtain, looking at the hundreds of priests and deacons kneeling in front of him, with a calm expression. He knew that the sect's anger was not just because Ye Su preached in Linkang City, but more from Taoshan.
It seems calm and actually undercurrents, and the situation where the head master is now embarrassing and even gradually becomes critical.
In the name of Haotian, the Temple of Judgment began to carry out a bloody cleaning inside the Taoist sect. In less than twenty days, countless Taoist temples in various countries were arrested, and Youge Pavilion was now overcrowded. And these people who were knocked out of dust were extremely large.
Most of them are confidants of the head.
The woman on the Mo Yu God's throne had already shown her Taoist sword - no one understood why she suddenly launched an attack on the head sect. But no one would misjudgment the situation.
The head sect is the lord of the Xiling Temple. He has been in charge of the secular power of the Taoist sect for decades and has a deep foundation. Faced with the offensive of the Temple of Judgment, he should have made a stronger counterattack and could even directly suppress it, but this time the head sect is
He seemed so helpless because the master of the temple left Zhishouguan and came to Taoshan, and even more because the purge of the temple of Judgment was to carry out Haotian's will.
Hundreds of priests and deacons took the order and left, and the Haotian Temple gradually became quiet. As for how these people broke through the blockade of the Southern Jin Jian Pavilion and entered Linkang City, that was something they needed to consider. If they dared to express their intentions at this time
If you have your own doubts, you must meet the anger of the head.
Longqing saluted to the head sect behind the light curtain and left the Haotian Temple. He walked silently on the cliff, walked into the black and solemn temple of judgment, and skillfully entered the You Pavilion through the tunnel.
The guards of the Temple of Judgment and Youge Pavilion are very strict. Especially the current situation in the Taoist sect is turbulent. Everyone knows that the Temple of Judgment is attacking the head sect, and even the people from the Temple of Haotian cannot enter.
But Longqing is an exception. It is not only because he now has the identity of the successor of Zhishouguan, but also because he has lived in this temple for a long time. He was once the Lord of the Prison Office of the Judgment Department and has countless loyalty here.
His subordinate, Ye Hongyu is now performing bloody cleaning in the world, so who dares to stop him?
Youge Pavilion is still so quiet, there is no sound in the cells on both sides of the dry passage. The priests and Taoists who were captured back to Taoshan have been tortured by the ruling department and are dying. They can't even scream the pain.
Lying on dry straw, waiting for death in despair.
Although it is very quiet, in fact, Youge has not been so lively for a long time. Now, hundreds of priests and Taoist deacons escorted back from various countries by the Judgment Office. The dim light is mixed with the smell of blood.
, makes the atmosphere very depressing.
Longqing walked in the quiet mountain road, his expression calm and he felt no depression at all. Looking at the shaking light in front of him and smelling the bloody smell coming into his nose, he felt that his heartbeat began to speed up due to excitement.
He was wearing an ordinary Taoist robe. There was a hole in his chest under the Taoist robe. His heart was jumping in the hole. The surface of the Taoist robe rose and fell, and the light was a little swaying, like the light waves in the South China Sea.
Pushing open the door of a cell, Longqing walked to the couch, looked at the blood-stained old man on the haystack, and said calmly: "Shen Guan Qu, long time no see."
Qu Fengchi is the chief red-clothed priest of the Xiling Temple stationed in Song State. He is the most loyal subordinate of the head sect and has a very high status in the Taoist sect. He was the most ruthless in the cleaning of the remaining forces of the Temple of Light before the New Year, so now he
It became the most important cleaning target of the Temple of Judgment.
The ruling god chariot went to Song State in person. Ye Hongyu directly killed Qu Fengchi's arms in the Taoist hall, dragging the temple cavalry back to Taoshan, and turned into a dead dog today, and the head sect had no way of doing this.
Qu Fengchi didn't know how cruel torture he had suffered these days, but he never saw the head of the sect come to save him. He was already discouraged and just waited tiredly for the arrival of the day of death.
However, today someone is visiting me?
Qu Fengchi opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the couch, and found that the person who came to see him was a young Taoist. There were several very miserable scars on his face, which was intimidating to see.
He is the chief red-clothed priest of Song State, so there is no reason not to know Longqing.
"Prince Longqing?"
Qu Fengchi was a little shocked, and a puzzled feeling emerged in his eyes, which suddenly became brighter, because he thought of the relationship between Longqing and Ye Hongyu, and also thought of Longqing's current status in the Taoist sect.
Now even the head sect has chosen to abandon it. So if there is someone who can save him, who else can besides Longqing and the host behind him?
Qu Fengchi, who was already desperate, suddenly saw hope and suddenly felt refreshed, his eyes were filled with hope and begging, and he said hurriedly: "Q Fengchi is willing to dedicate his life and soul to the master and the prince, if he can return.
The Song State, the Song State Taoist temple and wealth are all allocated to the prince.”
In his opinion, Long Qing must have the intention of saving and exploiting him. Now, except for the countless Taoist temples in the State of Song and the wealth he had hidden, what else could impress the other party?
Longqing looked at him quietly and said, "Look at me."
Qu Fengchi was a little puzzled and looked at his eyes. Longqing's eyes were normal, with black and white distinction, but just as his eyes fell, a strange change occurred.
The dividing line between the black pupil and the white eyelid disappeared in an instant for some reason. The worlds at both ends of the line began to contact and then melted.
The black pupils become lighter, the white benevolence becomes black, and the black and white are mixed together. This is the gray color when chaos first opens. However, during breathing, Longqing's eyes completely turned gray.
Looking at these gray eyes, Qu Fengchi suddenly felt very scared and his body became extremely cold. He subconsciously wanted to turn his head away, but found that he could no longer control his body.
Qu Fengchi's cheeks suddenly became thinner. The blood stains on his body gradually faded. He made a sound but couldn't speak. He wanted to reach out and push Longqing away. However, his arms had already been slapped by Ye Hong.
The fish cut off and could only feel everything in the body flowing out in despair.
It was indeed everything, without any omission. All Qu Fengchi's life or spirit, cultivation level and mental power were taken away by Long Qing's gray eyes that looked like immortals and demons.
In an instant, Qu Fengchi lost his breath. Longqing slowly closed his eyes and opened them again. The gray eyes had turned back into a black and white appearance, and there was no special thing.
No one knew that there was another person in his body now, and there was an extremely rich perception and some brand new knowledge in his sea of consciousness, which made him stronger.
On the haystack, Qu Fengchi's body was rolled into a ball, which seemed particularly miserable. He did not understand until his death that what could impress Longqing was not the wealth hidden in the Song Dynasty, but himself.
Longqing walked out of the cell with a calm expression, came to the adjacent cell, pushed the door open, looked at the man on the couch and said calmly, "Sir Mu, long time no see."
After a while, Longqing walked out of the cell and walked towards the next cell.
The quiet and terrifying process was repeated constantly. He absorbed the cultivation of countless grassland powerhouses in the King's Court of the Left Tent in the Eastern Wilderness. The Gray Eyes's technique was already perfect and did not stop until the early morning.
The morning light penetrated through the stone window of the cell and fell on Longqing's face.
His expression was very calm, his eyes were clearly black and white, and he looked like a young man without distractions and clear body. The scars on his face were still there, but they did not fade away due to the improvement of his realm, but became deeper. Look,
It was very terrifying when it went up, as if it was like the demons in the temple murals.
Longqing looked at the morning light outside the window, sighed softly, and turned around and walked out of the You Pavilion.
The strong man had a long breathing cooperation while walking. During the breathing, the pink wet heart and lung lobes in his chest kept squeezing, making him look very disgusting.
However, in this dirty world of rotten meat, there is a peach blossom that appears and is about to bloom. The peach blossom is just pure black and golden. No matter which color is like this, it is so holy.
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Walking out of the Temple of Judgment and coming to the cliff, Longqing walked towards the inconspicuous stone houses by the cliff.
During the trip to the wasteland, Ye Hongyu forced herself to fall into the realm in order to break the bondage of the lotus and became a waste. He suffered from cold eyes and humiliation in the Xiling Temple. At that time, he chose to live in a remote stone house here.
Longqing went to the stone house not to care about the past, nor to prove to the woman who was not in Taoshan how powerful she is now, but because the stone house was the residence of the owner on Taoshan.
The master of the temple is the real leader of the Taoist sect, especially when the head of the sect dared not resist and chose to kneel down in front of him. Logically speaking, he should live in the highest Haotian Temple in Taoshan.
For some reason, the host did not sit in the Haotian Temple, but lived in the inconspicuous stone house on the cliff, and he did not interfere with the affairs of the Xiling Temple.
Long Qing didn't understand what the master was thinking. Since the master had been proven that although his master had a profound realm and his heart was extremely weak, why didn't the master directly abandon his master's position?
In the secular world, the power of the head sect is indeed strong, but above Taoshan, the master has absolute loyalty from the Nanhai lineage such as Zhao Nanhai, plus those old men and uncles, if the thunder riots, they will definitely be absolutely loyal to them.
It is easy to expel the sect from the Haotian Temple.
He stood in front of the stone house and thought for a while, but found that he still couldn't figure it out. He shook his head and pushed open the disrepaired wooden door, and walked into the dark world with the harsh creak.
The light in the stone house is very dim. If you don’t look carefully, you can’t even see the face of the watcher on the wheelchair clearly. As for the middle-aged Taoist behind the wheelchair, it seems that it has merged with the darkness.
The audience coughed twice and reached out to bring the water to drink.
The middle-aged Taoist's hand was always on the back of the wheelchair and had never left. Longqing quickly stepped forward, lifted the kettle on the stone table, filled the water bowl, and respectfully handed it to the host.
The audience felt a little better after drinking the water, and looked at him and said, "Are you confused?"
Longqing dared not hide it and explained the inconspicuous things in his heart.
The observer did not explain it too specifically and said calmly: "What you want to do is to judge that the throne of God is doing now. If that is the case, why should you be so anxious?"
Long Qing understood, but he still didn't understand why Ye Hongyu launched such a powerful attack on the head sect. Now it seems that the viewer should have known the reason hidden in it for a long time.
The viewer suddenly asked, "What do you think of Ye Su?"
Longqing thought about it seriously, and then said, "Senior Brother, great talent."
The viewer nodded slowly and said, "Yes, your senior brother does have a rare talent in the Taoist sect. I used to think that his talent was inferior to Pipi, but now I think about it, but I am wrong."
Long Qing thought that his senior brother has now become a useless person, and the Guanzhu's words must not refer to the realm of cultivation, but because of his recent preaching in Linkang City.
"The headmaster was very angry and had sent someone to Linkang City to investigate thoroughly." He said: "But according to the disciples, the senior brother's preaching time is still short, and most of his believers are foolish, so there is no need to worry too much."
The audience looked at the thin booklet in his hand and said, "I originally wanted to force your senior brother to become the sharpest sword in the Taoist sect, but unfortunately, his sword was broken by Jun Mo before Qingxia, but it didn't
Thinking of this, he entered another field instead, and might even have achievements beyond my imagination."
The thin booklet was copied by the Xiling Temple to Linkang City. It records all the speeches Ye Su had when he preached. The sentences were simple and the principles were simple, but it made him feel a little shaking.
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(This chapter is 4,000 words, and there are still some today.) (To be continued.)