Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 255 Succession Ceremony, Starry Sky Prelude

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After verifying the identity document, the soldiers guarding the city let him go.

This is the capital city of Han Dynasty. There is no curfew in Chang'an City, the lights are on day and night, and the gates of the square are open.

Obviously, since that night ten days ago, the eyes of the entire Chang'an City have become very sharp and vigilant. This is not limited to Chang'an City, but with the entire Sifang City as the center, the turmoil in several places around is non-stop day and night. passed into the city.

Soon, people noticed something strange, because the whole martial arts world was in motion.

There are outstanding disciples under the sect, no matter whether it is official road, water road or mountain road, there is only one direction.

The capital Chang'an!

Needless to say, many forces in Chang'an City can also tell that they are all coming towards the Taoist temple where the King of People resides at the east end of the Huangdao Long Street.

There is even quite accurate news that various sects, aristocratic families, and even a few young people on the dragon and tiger list also set off, revealing Xingzang.

Marquis Ling's Mansion.

In the study room, the old housekeeper brought a cup of Mingqian Longjing. As the master of the Qiankun arsenal, Ling Tong needed to review and investigate dozens of martial arts secret books every day. Letters, I'm afraid it will cost thousands.

Even so, Ling Tong read it very seriously, and the cinnabar pen tapped off from time to time, circled the secret book, or commented, or corrected.

The old butler put down the cup, and spoke for the first time in the past ten days, and said, "Master, the successor of Jiangnan Dao Ganlu Temple has entered Beijing."

"Heir of Ganlu Temple?"

Ling Tong put down the cinnabar pen in his hand, frowned slightly, took a sip of tea from the teacup, and then spit it into the spittoon beside him. Not drinking overnight was a habit that the Lord of the Universe Arsenal had developed over the years. The sky-high tea that can be worth less than half a tael in the ordinary market is just for gargling.

No one cared, Ling Tong thought of something, and said: "The successor of this generation of Ganlu Temple is a young monk named Kong Bo, who should inherit the "Bodhi Bright Moon Knife". Unexpectedly, this sect has been cut off by five hundred The top sword technique of the year was also born."

After a pause, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ling Tong's mouth: "The inheritors of the "Bodhi Moon Knife" in the past all need the "Xiu Ming Knife" to feed their skills, so that they can reach the state of great success. Knife" is also ranked at the top, this level of courage is more than a step short, but there are some merits."

"The more people, the more lively it is, it's a fascinating June..."

Prime Minister's House.

In front of the lotus pond, an old man in green clothes looked at the blooming green lotuses in the pond. His black hair was tied up neatly and he inserted a green jade hairpin.

"Chang'an is full of fragrance in June, and it's hot in July for another year. Why bother?"

The old man shook his head, saw the koi lurking and swimming at the bottom of the pond under the bright moon, he sighed and turned to leave.

……

Jiangnan Dao, the descendant of Ganlu Temple in Mount Jiuhua, has come to Beijing.

Just when Monk Kongpu walked into Chang'an City, the eyes of the whole Chang'an City gathered.

Many outstanding disciples from the world's martial arts gathered in Chang'an, and this was the first person to arrive.

Town Demon Palace.

Liu Zeng'an was wearing a snow-white nightgown, standing in front of the window, watching the bright moon in the nine days, suddenly he couldn't figure out the mind of the person in the palace, but right now, it seems that the Taoist monastery with the king sitting in it, the day of recovery is just around the corner.

Hanyang Court.

This is an elegant and quiet courtyard that belongs exclusively to the princess in the Zhenyao King's Mansion.

At this moment, Liu Qingchan was wearing a bright yellow dress, sitting at a stone table in the yard, making tea by herself.

Her jade fingers are slender and slender, and the charcoal fire of the red clay stove is bright red. After a while, the fragrance of tea is as quiet as orchids.

Fill a cup of tea that is also as bright and yellow as jade, and Liu Qingchan drinks it lightly. Under the moonlight, she is cold and beautiful, her cherry lips are lightly parted, as if she has condensed all the fragrance in the world.

Suddenly, she put down the white porcelain tea bowl, lightly dipped a jade finger in the tea, and wrote two words on the stone table, which was extremely sharp and fierce.

Daoist!

……

The red sandalwood gate is dotted with gold stars, and the purple air is transpiring under the bright moon, noble and graceful.

At this time, the gate of the Taoist monastery was opened, and Su Qinian stood in front of the gate, with the red gold long knife behind him, his eyes were slightly closed, his whole body was limp, and he seemed powerless.

In fact, since the bright moon rose in the east, after cleaning the last piece of moss in the monastery, Su Qinian stood there, just like the king standing with his hands behind his back and his eyes slightly closed in front of the main hall of the monastery.

The old man was startled for a moment, and then he understood something. Apart from sighing, he looked at Su Qinian with some light and hope. He really wanted to see how the chosen next master of the monastery would be. Which step can be done.

At this time, in the eyes of the old man, the person standing in front of the red sandalwood gate was no longer just a young man, but the new head of his Taoist monastery. From this night onwards, it was only the new head who succeeded The grand ceremony is about to kick off in the starry sky of Chang'an City.

Not far away, Monk Kongkong sat cross-legged quietly, his injuries were finally healed, but he was still a little bit short of making a move.

At this time, the Evil Buddha disciple looked at Su Qinian again, and it became a little complicated, but soon there was only a strong longing left.

Isn't the road of detachment so easy to walk, and only such a prey can make him detach himself, and turn the impossible into possibility, which is the doom he should have on the road of detachment.

And no matter whether it was the old man or the void staring at Su Qinian's back, they didn't notice that there was a subtle smile on the corner of Wang Gu's only mouth in front of the hall.

Walking in Chang'an City, the lights are brilliant, and there are many people in the night market. The happiest ones are the children, chasing among the crowd, holding candy figurines and maltose, laughing like the whole world is intoxicated by it.

But Monk Kongbo felt a little uncomfortable, because he noticed that there were a lot of eyes falling on him from the dark. No matter where he went, the masters of these eyes might have changed many times, but the number did not decrease.

Finally, Monk Kongpu stepped onto the long street of the imperial road. For more than ten days, this long street that traverses the east and west of Chang'an City has become unusually quiet. The lights of the restaurant have not been extinguished yet, and some quacks who don’t know whether they are deliberate or inadvertent are staying in it, drinking wine with purpose or without purpose, tasting small dishes with a Beijing flavor, and getting slightly drunk under the moonlight , the voice is getting higher and higher.

"However, the second son of the Su family slashed down with a knife, the bright moon faded, the stars dimmed, and the five-color Confucian order was directly split. The momentum and cultivation level made the Royal Academy lose face."

"Even the smallest young dragon in the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy was defeated. It seems that this little fairy who came down from Wudang Mountain already has the potential to hit the dragon and tiger list, maybe half a year, maybe a year."

"The most amazing thing is that the human king is the only one, riding a dragon under the moon, and knocked the five-fingered Qin fairy away with one kick. The human king's eight seals are overbearing and suppress the opponent. I heard that the Qin fairy even ranks in the weapon list The strings of the Five Elements Immortal Qin were all broken..."

……

The smell of alcohol mixed with the noise, some exaggerated, some real, some illusory, all kinds of sounds passed into the ears of Monk Kongbo.

Amitabha!

He clasped his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name for a long time, and then raised his feet, growing lotuses every step of the way, with a broad and solemn Buddhist aura permeating out.

It wasn't until Monk Kongbo walked into the legendary deep alley that the many peeping eyes stopped abruptly, obviously thinking that he was walking into a taboo place, and he was not allowed to peep at will.

Walking through the deep alley that had been cleaned up, Monk Kongbo saw the rosewood gate with the ups and downs of gold stars, and the figure standing in front of the gate.

Different from the immaturity when we first met in the past, Monk Kong Bo couldn't help showing surprise after not seeing him for a few months. The calmness and demeanor of this young man in front of him are quite different from those in the past.

The most important thing is that although he only seemed to stand there loosely, he couldn't find any flaws or opportunities.

This is beyond Monk Kong Bo's imagination. Even though he has received some news along the way, it is still a little unbelievable. The trajectory of this young man's growth is too upright, almost all the way retrograde, and he can reach this step at such an age However, in the eyes of Monk Kong Bo, even some outstanding young people on the Dragon and Tiger List may not be able to do better.

"Su Qinian has met Master Kongpu, the old master is farewell, but the master's demeanor is still the same." At this time, Su Qinian opened his eyes and said with a smile.

"Amitabha, Su's benefactor's demeanor is far better than in the past. The little monk admires and sighs." Monk Kong Bo said together.

"Why did the master come here?"

"Study."

"Master, you have to take the knife." Su Qinian suddenly said, very solemnly.

The air stagnated slightly, and after a few breaths, Monk Kong Bo put his palms together and responded seriously: "It is rumored that Master Su will take over as the head of the Taoist monastery. I am afraid that Master Su is getting better and better. I am afraid that he is no longer an opponent. However, the master has a destiny. Here I ask Su benefactor for a knife to prove myself."

"Master please."

Su Qinian nodded and looked at the young monk in front of him. Different from Kong Kong, this descendant of Ganlu Temple was gentle and dignified. He slowly drew out the Jiedao Chuyue behind his back.

The pitch-black blade was shiny, and the invisible edge of the blade began to diffuse, and many pale cracks appeared in the air.

The monk Kong Bo in front of him is obviously much stronger than when we first met. He has established his foundation and opened the sky, and has stepped into the realm of minor success. However, compared to before, Su Qinian has experienced more. Looking at the monk Kong Bo in front of him, although the saber technique has not yet been developed, some clues can already be glimpsed. This is the improvement of vision and vision, which is different from cultivation and is a potential foundation.

At this moment, Su Qinian stood with his hands behind his back, and seeing the monk Kongpu in front of him draw out his saber, a majestic aura of treasure immediately pervaded.

There is Jiedao Chuyue, and the sword method is "Bodhi Mingyue Sword", which is the top Buddhist sword method that has been extinct for [-] years along with "Xiu Ming Dao".

With the light of the knife, in front of the red sandalwood gate, it is like a bright moon rising, under the moon, Bodhi takes root, green branches lightly rippling, there are bursts of Sanskrit singing, and a bodhi seed falls, giving birth to infinite Buddha light. (The original starting point subscription is the biggest support for ten steps. Everyone who can subscribe will support it. If you maintain an average subscription of 3000 days, you will be able to become a master.)

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