Linkang.

The capital of the Southern Jin Dynasty.

Like most cities in the world, here are the wealthiest and most powerful people.Also lived the poorest and most ordinary people.

After passing through the straight and prosperous royal street, there is a small alley.The street is extremely narrow, and most of the area is occupied by the sheds built by the residents, which makes it extremely crowded. Walking in it, you need to keep dodging the protruding iron pieces and wood, and you must also be careful not to be spilled by the people in the sheds. Sprinkling water on the body is not an easy task for many people.

Ye Su stepped on the old bricks in the sewage, and walked in the stale air and loud scolding.

He was ragged, unkempt, exuding a disgusting sour smell all over his body, and his expression was indifferent, except for a pair of eyes that were extremely clear.

Since the autumn of Lanke Temple, he was sealed by Yulian City in the snow-capped mountains and seas. He was originally a powerhouse at the peak of the Fate Realm, but he became a mortal overnight.

After thinking about Yu Liancheng's words, he did not seek help from the Xiling Temple or that unknowable Taoist temple, but traveled around the world to see all kinds of things in the world.

Until today.

Soon, Ye Su came to a dilapidated thatched cottage.

"Brother Ye Su."

"Brother Ye Su, you are back."

In the thatched cottage, there were two children in the same ragged clothes. When they saw Ye Su, they showed bright and happy smiles.

Ye Su distributed the two steamed buns in his arms to each of the children, but the two children only took one of them and shared it. The other steamed bun stubbornly refused to accept it and asked Brother Ye Su to eat it.

A faint smile appeared on Ye Su's face, his stomach growled, and he was really hungry, so he didn't refuse.

He looked up at the sky, took the steamed bun, and gnawed on it. He couldn't help recalling the scenes he saw during this period of time in his mind.

A shepherd boy riding on the back of an ox plays the reed flute leisurely, forming a very beautiful landscape painting with the pastoral scenery.But because he returned late, he was whipped by the squire. Not only did he lose this month's wages, but he was beaten all over his body.

The old man has reached the age when his children and grandchildren are around his knees, but he still runs a small noodle stall.This is not because of love, but because his wife died early and his children were unfilial. Not only did they refuse to support the elderly, but they often beat and kicked the elderly to keep the only money they had.

The beggars on the street were chased and bitten by vicious dogs released by the rich, just for a boring gamble.But the beggar didn't know how to unleash his potential, so he picked up a stone and killed the vicious dog, and the dude became furious.Let the beggar wear hemp and filial piety for the vicious dog, walk around the street for three days, and suffer all kinds of insults.

The instructor sent out from the temple kicked away the believer who came to ask for help, and even felt that the other person's face insulted his holy soles, so he changed a pair of shoes in disgust, and punished the temple knight who guarded improperly. Come to the door, then beat him to death.

A cultivator at the Dongxuan Realm kills a lot of people, but he is still aloof, and no one dares to arrest him, not only because of his superb cultivation, but also because of his relationship with a certain nobleman in the palace.

"Those who do good deeds are rarely rewarded, and those who do evil will have a long life."

One picture after another flashed before Ye Su's eyes. He gradually understood the meaning of Yu Liancheng, and sighed softly: "Haotian is a collection of rules, but Haotian also has shortcomings. Dao 49, Tianyan [-], should be It was made up by the Xiling Temple, but the current Xiling Temple has decayed to the extreme..."

"People living in this world may need the support of faith. Haotian is the rules. People should not worship the rules, but should hold the rules in their hands and let people explain the teachings by themselves..."

At this moment, Ye Su wanted to understand many things.

Unknowingly, the restriction in the snow mountain air sea in his body was lifted.

No, to be more precise, this prohibition turned into a pure force and merged into the sea of ​​snow-capped mountains.

Ye Su, who had not practiced for several months, not only did not decline in strength, but improved to a higher level.

But at this time Ye Su didn't care about it, but was immersed in his own thoughts.

His eyes became brighter, and he planned to establish a Protestantism, replacing the teachings of the Xiling Temple with the teachings of the Protestantism.

He wants to change the world!

"By the way, there is also it..."

Ye Su took out a volume of books from under the table behind the thatched hut, which was used as a padded table foot.

——Sand Scroll of Heavenly Book.

This was given to him by Yu Liancheng in Wasan.

To be honest, as a Taoist, he had already read six volumes of the heavenly scriptures, but since Yu Liancheng handed over the heavenly scriptures to him again, there must be some mystery in them.

Ye Su had flipped through the sand scroll many times in the past, but he opened it no matter what, as if sealed by a mysterious force.

At this time, he mobilized the trace of pure thought that merged into the sea of ​​snow-capped mountains, and the sand scroll was easily opened.

The sand scroll has been re-edited by Yu Liancheng, and what appears on the front page is a line of shocking words.

——Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and treat everything as a humble dog.

"This, this is..."

And the words that followed made Ye Su's breathing thicken even more.

……

Datang.

The most powerful country in the world.

Thousands of years ago, the Tang Dynasty was established.

Due to the problem of belief, the Xiling Temple manipulated the Seventeen Kingdoms to attack Tang Dynasty behind the scenes, but the result was a disastrous defeat.

After this battle, the Great Tang Empire established the status of a thousand-year-old hero in the world, and even the Xiling Temple had to pinch its nose to admit it.

Today, Haotian Dao is still widely spread in the Tang Empire, but it does not mean that the Xiling Temple can have such a sacred and lofty status in other countries.

In the Tang Dynasty, it was no longer the Xiling Temple that conveyed Haotian's will, but the south gate of Haotian Road.

Although the South Gate of Haotian Dao is actually a subsidiary institution of the Xiling Temple, and they all practice the Taoism of Haotian, after hundreds of years of dissemination, the South Gate of Haotian Dao has firmly stood on the side of the Tang Dynasty regardless of its emotional inclination or choice of position. this side.

It is precisely because of this that some paranoid Taoists in the Xiling Temple always think that the people in the South Gate are more hateful rebels than the Demon Sect.

For the same reason, the Great Tang Empire also trusted Haotian Road South Gate.

The south gate of Haotian Road is in Chang'an City, outside the south gate of the imperial city.

It was a Taoist temple surrounded by countless green trees, beautiful and peaceful, without much sacred and solemn feeling.

In a side hall in the depths of the Taoist temple, at the end of the dark wooden boards, sat two Taoists.

One of them was wearing a dark Taoist robe, with a bright yellow sash tied around his waist. He looked like a master of Taoism. This person was Li Qingshan, the priest of the South Gate and officially conferred by the emperor.

Sitting opposite was a tall and thin old man. The old man was wearing a dirty Taoist robe. The Taoist robe stained with countless oil stains and the triangular eyes shining with obscene eyes were not interesting.Facing the high-status Master of the Tang Dynasty, he raised his feet high, showing no sign of respect at all.I'm afraid that even the current emperor of the Tang Dynasty would not be so rude.

And to have such a frivolous act, Yan Se, the only talisman master at the south gate of Haotian Road, is probably the only one in the entire Tang Kingdom.

This well-known talisman master in the practice world, who once scratched Liu Bai's eyebrows, is Li Qingshan's senior brother and the guardian of the entire Chang'an City.

Li Qingshan looked at the teacup on the table and said: "Brother, how are you doing?"

"It's still the same." The old Taoist priest responded casually, staring lewdly at a beautiful middle-aged female Taoist official passing by outside the corridor, and she walked away shyly.

Li Qingshan smiled wryly, this senior brother looks like a hungry ghost, but in fact he is a pure yang Taoist, he dare not break his oath to get close to a woman, but he is acting like a licentious person.Thinking of the two recent incidents, the national teacher's expression became serious, and he said, "Brother, have you heard? In the Southern Jin Dynasty, our Taoist sects practiced and established a Protestantism, which angered the Xiling Temple."

Yan Se said carelessly: "Oh, is that so? Protestantism is really so powerful?"

Li Qingshan said solemnly: "There was not much movement at the beginning of the Protestantism, but in a short period of time, it swept through most of the Southern Jin Dynasty, and the speed was extremely fast. I had people collect the teachings of the Protestantism, and the teachings were full of deception. It is similar to the teachings of the temple, but in fact it is for people to put Haotian on the shelf, and it is better to seek Haotian than to seek oneself."

Yan Se said with a chuckle: "Haotian really doesn't do things sometimes."

"Brother." Li Qingshan slapped the table and scolded angrily.

"Senior brother is wrong, senior brother is wrong, you continue." Yan Se resolutely surrendered.

Li Qingshan said: "In addition to re-editing and explaining the teachings, the more important thing is that the Protestantism also spreads the Demon Sect's exercises."

"Devil's technique?" Yan Se frowned slightly, and became slightly serious.

"That's right, it's indeed the Demon Sect's technique. But it's different from the real Demon Sect's technique."

Li Qingshan said: "For one thing, the possibility of the Protestantism's cultivation method becoming obsessed is very small, unlike the previous Demon Sect's cultivation method, where there is no one out of ten cultivators. Second, this cultivation method does not directly absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, but A kind of thing called internal force is produced in one's own body, which is equivalent to the power of thought. After practicing true qi, it is equivalent to entering the Houtian realm, and the Houtian realm has ten levels. After passing through the Houtian realm, one reaches the Xiantian. , Absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth into the body is the real enchantment, and it is said that there will be some realms after that..."

"In addition, the teachings of Protestantism also put forward the saying that 'people who come from Haotian always return to the embrace of Haotian'. That is to say, after a practitioner dies, no matter whether he is a monk of the Demon Sect in front of him or not. The thought power or internal power of the whole body will be re-integrated into Haotian, which fundamentally solves the idea that the monks of the Demon Sect are illegitimate."

Yan Se shook her head and said, "I'm afraid that the people in the Xiling Temple will jump in a hurry. With the Protestantism, who will believe in them."

Li Qingshan said: "The Temple has dispatched the Pantheon cavalry to encircle and suppress the Protestants, and Ye Su, who walks in the Taoist sect, has become the most wanted criminal. However, most of the Temple cavalry will return home, not to mention the many Protestants, Ye Su himself is A great monk who knows the pinnacle of fate, and it is said that he has the support of Jiange."

Yan Se smiled and said: "Brother, don't worry, if the Protestantism wants to develop, you have to ask the Taoist temple behind Taoshan. Even if it can really sweep to the Tang Dynasty, there is still a master to support it. If he doesn't let the Protestantism in the Tang Dynasty Who would dare to disobey the preaching? Conversely, if the master acquiesces in the spread of Protestantism, how can you and I stop it.”

"Senior brother, you are still as big-hearted as ever." Li Qingshan shook his head with a wry smile: "But the next matter is related to you."

"Oh?"

Li Qingshan's expression became more and more serious: "According to the news from the Xiling Temple, Yulian City has left Mogan Mountain and is heading for Tang Kingdom. If there are no accidents, his goal may be Chang'an."

"Again!?" Yan Se covered her head in pain: "Wei Guangming came here a few years ago. That guy was very cunning, and he hasn't been found yet. Now another Yulian City is here. Everyone, they really treat Chang'an as their own. Your own home? It will cause trouble for others." Speaking of this, he got up and was about to leave.

"Brother, you want to go?"

"Go and see the Shocking God Formation. Wei Guangming is enough to cause headaches. This Yulian City is ten times more headache than Wei Guangming." Yan Se left the South Gate Taoist Temple with impatience in her tone.

"Chang'an is not safe, and the imperial palace is not safe either." Li Qingshan sighed leisurely as his senior brother left, and looked in the direction of the imperial palace: "It's a troubled time."

The spring of the 13th year of Tang Dynasty Apocalypse.

Li Yu, the princess married to the grassland, is back.

This princess has always been at odds with the empress.

The root cause of the discord between the two was that Li Yu wanted to push his younger brother to the position of prince, and the empress also had a son.This battle, open and secret, involves the foundation of the country...

Of course, everything has to wait for His Majesty to decide.

His Majesty seems to be in his prime, but he has been injured and ill for many years.

Few people know that it is very difficult for the princess to return to Chang'an this time, and she also relies on the help of a small soldier from the border town.

This border town soldier is called Ning Que, and he has a maid named Sang Sang.

……

…………

Chang'an is the most powerful city in the world.

Yulian City is among the most powerful cities in the world.

The light rain on Tianjie is like crisp, but the grass looks far away but there is no near.

Chang'an is shrouded in this hazy spring rain, but even so, it is still extremely lively. There are many people walking on the street, holding oil-paper umbrellas, and even walking on the street with their hands behind their backs, letting the rain wet their clothes. Very chic.

Of course, most of the people who do this are men. Women's clothes are light and thin. If they are wet by rain and cling to their delicate bodies, tsk tsk, it's wonderful, it's wonderful...

Men from the Tang dynasty wore very plain clothes, with tight sleeves and short lining and flat shoes, which looked particularly neat.

Of course, Yu Liancheng ignored the men, but the most important ones were those Chang'an women.

Their dresses are so cool that they can even be described as naked.Even though it has been raining for several days, women and girls can still be seen with their arms bare outside the sarong sleeves, and some charming young women are actually wearing tube tops on the street. The white and tender gully on the chest is very eye-catching.

At this moment, Yu Liancheng fell in love with Chang'an.

He paced along the long street, admiring the scenery of Chang'an.

Soon, Yu Liancheng saw an acquaintance.

The man came from the other side of the long street. He was an old man with withered hair and shawls. His face was thin and his eyes were calm, but it seemed to contain the most holy brilliance in the world.

——The Great Priest of Guangming, Wei Guangming.

There seemed to be a faint radiance on his body, and his whole body was not stained with dust, like a priest who had stepped down from Haotian Divine Kingdom.

However, no one seemed to be surprised by such a dazzling and bright priest walking in the downtown area.

Yu Liancheng walked up to Wei Guangming, saw that the other party didn't have an umbrella, so he kindly handed over the black umbrella transformed into 'Wandao Wuji' to him, and said with a smile, "Why don't you open an umbrella, your old bones are drenched in the rain, Be careful of catching a cold."

"The rain falls from the kingdom of God in the sky to wash away the filth of the world. Why do you need an umbrella?" Wei Guangming said calmly, without any intention of taking an umbrella.

"Well, if you don't lift it, you don't lift it, so much talk." Yu Liancheng shrugged.

Wei Guangming frowned, feeling that there was no ambiguity in this sentence.

After a while, he shook his head and said solemnly: "You asked me to come to Chang'an, but I didn't find the existence I was looking for."

"That's because the time has not come." Yu Liancheng laughed.

"Then when will the time come." Wei Guangming said.

"Now."

Yu Liancheng stopped a passerby casually, asked where Lane 47 was, and greeted Wei Guangming: "Follow me." Then he strode out.

Wei Guangming thought for a moment, and finally followed behind Yu Liancheng.

Not long after, the two came to Lane 47, facing the street. After seeing that the door hanging the "Laobizhai" plaque was closed, Yu Liancheng sat in front of a nearby noodle stall and ordered two bowls of hot and sour noodle soup. Put more chili peppers in one of the bowls, turned to Wei Guangming and said, "We are old friends, so this bowl of hot and sour noodle soup is my treat."

Wei Guangming frowned more and more.

"Okay, don't just stand there, sit down. You've been in Chang'an City for so long, so why not wait a little longer?"

Helpless, Wei Guangming finally sat down.

Yu Liancheng ignored Wei Guangming and watched the noodle stall owner cooking the noodles curiously.

The boss is a middle-aged man, but it takes at least ten years to make hot and sour noodle soup.

The kitchen knife landed on the chopping board, which was not very clean, chopped the green onion and coriander into fine pieces, and began to put soy sauce, vinegar and other seasonings in the bowl.

After the water in the pot boils, tear the dough in the basin into irregular shapes, throw them into the boiling water one by one, and quickly form them, and then start to undulate.

The big spoon was put into the pot and stirred, and when it was taken out, it was full of boiled noodles, as white as fish fat, there was not a single piece left in the pot, and there was exactly one-third of the soup in the spoon.

The whole movement is clean and neat.

Just one word, professional.

The noodle soup was poured into the sea bowl, and an unusually strong but still fragrant hot and sour aroma appeared on the slightly dirty table, followed by the smell of coriander and chopped green onion.

Yu Liancheng tasted it with a big mouthful, and it tasted really good, because he put a lot of chili in this bowl, and it tasted very refreshing.

Wei Guangming hesitated for a moment, took a couple of sips, and couldn't stop the fast food.

Snapped!
Snapped!Snapped!
At this moment, there was a rush and messy sound, and the sound of thick-soled shoes stepping into the rain.

There were bursts of exclamations on the long street, but it was a dark figure that broke into the middle of Lane 47.

It was a very young man, his charcoal-like face turned blue due to excessive blood loss.Looking carefully, he is covered in blood, and his wounds are quite shocking. The most conspicuous and tragic wound is between the chest and abdomen. None of the practitioners could save him.

"The military is looking for spies, and the idlers are running away!"

A moment later, there was a rush of footsteps, and dozens of Tang Yulin soldiers rushed into the streets and alleys in the rain, and surrounded the black-faced man at the corner. Take a breath.

The priest of Guangming just buried himself in eating hot and sour noodle soup, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with him.

Suddenly, Wei Guangming raised his head and looked across the street.

He saw a pair of young men and women who were watching.

The boy was about fifteen or sixteen years old, his black hair was natural or not washed for several years, some curly, some greasy, but his face was clean and hygienic, which made his eyebrows and eyes very clear. The few freckles on the cheeks are also very clear.At this moment, he was staring at the Imperial Forest Army and the injured black man, clenched his fists, as if he was suppressing something.

Wei Guangming only glanced at the boy's face, but focused on the maid beside him.

The girl, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, was short and thin, with a dark complexion and ordinary eyebrows and eyes. She held a book bound with a rope in one hand and Chen Jinji's makeup box in the other.

But in Wei Guangming's eyes.

This girl is so pure.

The pure one seems to be a piece of light without any ink.

Even Wei Guangming, who is the great priest of Guangming, is far from being able to compare.

Wei Guangming couldn't help but put down his tachymeter, and walked towards the girl.The face is pious and respectful, as if it is a pious believer who is looking for it.

Yu Liancheng ignored him, and after finishing a bowl of hot and sour noodle soup, he dropped two small pieces of silver and left the noodle stall.Inadvertently glanced at the direction of the Imperial Forest Army, and seemed to wave his sleeves casually, then walked towards the direction of the Great Priest Guangming.

"what happened?"

"Where is the person? Missing?"

On the other side, the Imperial Forest Army who had already lifted the man in black was stunned.

For the man to disappear suddenly, without warning, right in front of their eyes, was more inconceivable than the most incredible trick.

But the man in black was clearly injured and dying.

But people did disappear, right under their noses.

The leading commander of the Imperial Forest Army had a very ugly expression on his face. He looked around and shouted, "Search for me!"

"Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you still have to find him. Could it be that you can fly into the sky and escape from the ground?"

"By the way, someone else will report what just happened to the South Gate of Haotian Road."

As a result, the Imperial Forest Army dispersed in all directions, and the surrounding crowd gradually dispersed, but this bizarre scene that happened today is destined to spread.

Ning Que also saw the previous scene and heaved a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know why Xiao Hei disappeared, at least it was better than falling into the hands of the Imperial Forest Army.

Ning Que originally planned to take Sangsang to disperse with the neighbors in the neighborhood, but before he could take the steps, an old man blocked him and stared at his maid named Sangsang.

"This damned old man, he's blind. Even if he's a pervert, he shouldn't be targeting Sangsang..." Ning Que cursed in his heart, and when he was about to push the old man away, the old man said in a trembling voice. : "You, you are the messenger of light? Did you come from the Kingdom of God?"

"What the hell? Can't you meet an old lunatic?"

Ning Que pushed the old thing, but the old thing remained motionless, like a majestic mountain, but full of infinite light.

"Hey, Wei Guangming, be careful not to scare the child." Yu Liancheng walked over with a smile, and patted Old Wei on the shoulder: "This old man has some problems with his head, please take care of him."

Then he looked at Ning Que again, and said with a smile, "I know you want to enter the academy, and you'd better have Master as your teacher. Master is as tall as several floors, but you can do one thing in the future, Master." But you can never do it, you are the strongest person."

"what?"

Ning Que frowned, not understanding what happened to the two guys in front of him.

"This is Haotian's world. No matter how powerful Master is, he can't compare to Haotian. At most, he can be as high as the sky, but you can reach three inches into the sky." Yu Liancheng gave Ning Que a thumbs up: "This point, I want to learn from you."

Ning Que: "..."

Could it be that I didn't check the date when I went out today, and met two sick guys?

"Okay, let's talk slowly, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Yu Liancheng left with a smile, and finally left two words for Wei Guangming.

"Absolute light is absolute darkness."

"It's time to pay back the debts you owed back then."

……

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