Chapter 112

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Before entering the great Sui Dynasty, chenya had always held a despised attitude towards this oriental country. In his opinion, the so-called No. 1 power in the Central Plains in the great Sui Dynasty was no different from the Mongolian Yuan Empire in the west, which was no different from a baby and a giant. He even despised the Daoists in the Sui Dynasty. In his opinion, even if a sect in a corner is famous, how can it be compared with Buddhism, which covers almost the whole world?

He is the second of the four heavenly masters of Buddhism and the first disciple of the wise Heavenly Master. When his accomplishments were still very low, the wise God said that if you explore the obstacles in front of you, you can become a Buddha on your own. Even King Dalun Ming once praised him as a promising disciple of the Buddha sect.

But he wants to get rid of the dust in his heart.

For a long time, Chen Ya didn't know what the dust in his heart was. In my mind, I often feel a little disappointed when I think of what King Ming said. King Ming said that if he could not remove the dust in his heart, he would be far away from perfection after all. Seemingly close at hand, in fact, you can never reach the other side.

In the moonlight of Chang'an City, he firmly believed that the great red priest was the dust in his heart. Then he planned to kill the Taoist priest, remove the dust in his heart and establish perfection.

However, he found himself wrong, very wrong.

He underestimated the power of Taoist crane and was too self defeating. Since his practice, he has rarely met an enemy. After leaving the big snow mountain, there is no enemy. Even in Chang'an City, which is as solid as gold in the big Sui Dynasty, it is still easy to kill people. He shuttled through the blue sky and the white sun with the help of Wuxiang Gong, ignoring those who kept looking for him in the big Sui Dynasty. Even, he deliberately teased the little fat Taoist.

The little fat Taoist wears a dark black Taoist robe, which is obviously highly respected in the Taoist school. But he can't see through his own non phase work, so chenya's contempt for daozong is more intense.

Today, he finally understood that daozong had such a high status in the great Sui Dynasty, not only because of the praise of the emperor of the great Sui Dynasty, but because of the extraordinary strength of daozong itself. Taoist Hezhen's heavenly eyes easily saw through his Wuxiang skill, and the great divine officer's repulsion cultivation made him have no power to fight back.

In the face of such an opponent, Chen Ya had a complete sense of powerlessness in his heart.

There is no chance of winning.

Taoist Hezhen's repulsion spread all over his body. At the moment when he rushed to the dust end, the Yin formula held by the dust end only changed once in time, but he still made his strongest attack. He can refer to all kinds of methods, but the strongest skill still belongs to the origin. His strongest cultivation is fingering, not Wanfa.

He practices fingering.

When Taoist Hedao was about to approach him, Nianhua finger hit Taoist Hedao's chest impartially. However, this finger can kill an eight grade master's internal strength and hit Taoist he, but he did nothing like a stone sinking into the sea. The repulsive force stirred his fingers without a trace.

Then, he was blown out by the powerful and extraordinary repulsion of Taoist crane.

For the first time, he was embedded in the wall, but he could struggle out by himself. The second time, when he fell to the ground, he smashed four or five cold bluestone slabs. He didn't know how many bones were broken, and he couldn't stand up anymore.

Chenya tried to sit up, but she couldn't support her body at all.

Lying on the ground, he looked at the big red priest walking slowly towards him, but he couldn't even escape. The man's pace was steady and casual, as leisurely as walking around. The man's eyes were contemptuous and indifferent. It seemed that in his eyes, chenya was a weak sheep, or even a mole ant. The man's bright red Taoist robe swayed gently in the night wind, like a hot and violent flower fire.

Chenya looked at Taoist Hezhen gradually approaching himself, and a strong sense of reluctance suddenly appeared in her heart.

Not unwilling to die, but unwilling to die so humble. He once imagined that people like himself would be earth shaking even if they died. But today, under the hand of Taoist Heyi, he is so humble and weak. It was not his failure that shook the earth, but the strength of the enemy.

"As I said, you can't go."

The gap on Taoist crane's forehead slowly opened again, and a wisp of dark red light loomed.

Chen Ya is sure that he has no resistance to Taoist crane's magic binding. Although he was unwilling, he couldn't fight.

Taoist Hezhen's vertical eyes flashed red on his forehead, and chenya's body trembled suddenly, and then lost his freedom.

But just when Taoist Hedao was only ten meters away from the dust end, his face suddenly changed, his robe sleeve waved back, and with a bang, his body suddenly accelerated to the dust end that couldn't afford to fall to the ground. But at the moment when he could touch the body of chenya, a white lotus full of holy breath suddenly appeared in front of him.

It's a strange lotus, white and crystal clear.

The five petal flower looks so beautiful under the moonlight, which is breathtaking. On this huge white lotus, the holy breath rippling out even stifles people's breath. If there are ordinary people present at this time, I'm afraid many people will kneel down and worship because they can't resist the smell of the white lotus.

The lotus flower has five petals, and its light even exceeds the bright moon in the sky.

Taoist he Zhen's eyes were fierce, and his cultivation was improved to the extreme. With a sudden push of both hands, the two broad sleeves immediately bulged like sails full of wind. Two powerful repulsions hit the blooming five petaled white lotus like two tornadoes sweeping across the world.

At the same time, Taoist Hedao paused a little and then continued to rush forward.

A crisp click.

Under the fierce bombardment of the two repulsions of Taoist he, the two petals of the holy five petaled white lotus split like a clear crystal petal. But the white lotus was still there, split two petals, but it didn't retreat under the blow of Taoist he.

The dazzling white light on the lotus suddenly flashed, and the vertical eyes on Taoist crane's forehead tingled. He could only stop and protect his whole body with his robe sleeves. When the white light dissipated, where was the lotus and where was the dust end?

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The sleeves of Taoist Hezhen's robes were scattered, and the bright white light on the street was dispersed. The dust was also blown away by this sweeping hurricane, and the streets immediately became clear again. He looked at the place where the dust end had fallen, and the bluestones on the ground were broken, but there was no figure of the strange and beautiful man.

Taoist Hezhen's face was gloomy and he squatted on the ground and looked at it carefully. There was nothing else on the ground except the broken blue stones. Even the blood on chenya seemed to have evaporated by the previous brilliant white light. He searched carefully for a while, but found nothing.

The white lotus broke two petals, but left nothing.

Just as Taoist Hezhen stood up slowly, a figure came flying like lightning under the moonlight. In an instant, the man had come to Taoist crane. This is an old man in a light blue robe, about 50 years old. With a long beard, there is a faint smell of dust in the air.

The old man was the one who appeared on the roof opposite keshengju that day when the border army in keshengju clashed with Wang Ding and others. It was this man who shook the single sword and killed it into the sink fan of the army on that day. If the old cripple hadn't appeared in time, Shen qingfan wouldn't have escaped the disaster.

The old man in light blue walked forward a few steps, hugged his fist and leaned down slightly and said, "I've seen the Taoist priest."

Taoist Hezhen also returned a salute, then smiled and said to himself, "I surprised you, but I couldn't keep that man. Unexpectedly, he still has a party with profound cultivation. His body method is very fast, and I couldn't see his party."

The old man was obviously surprised: "even you didn't see the man?"

Taoist Hezhen nodded, his eyebrows full of deep concern and dignity.

The old man was silent for a while and said, "it doesn't matter. It won't be far."

The old man thought for a moment and said: "Even at night, as long as the city gate is not open, no one, even the king of Da Lun Ming, can go out of Chang'an city. Just as the city gate is not open, no one, even the king of Da Lun Ming, can enter Chang'an city. But Chang'an city is too big and there are too many gates. The soldiers guarding the city can't tell who is the enemy with advanced cultivation. However, they can come in easily and want to go out again easily, Difficult! "

Taoist he Zhen was slightly stunned. Although he didn't know where the old man's self-confidence came from, he knew that he would never talk nonsense as an old man, so he made a decision immediately.

"Separate search"

The old man said, "if so... Would you like to invite immortal Xiao to come forward?"

He didn't finish his words, but Taoist crane understood what he meant.

"No"

Taoist Hezhen shook his head, chose a direction and said, "I'll look over there, you go to the other side."

The old man nodded: "it's not necessary to work immortal Xiao. I've informed the internal guard office. It won't be long before the experts from the internal guard office will arrive. Even if the two commanders don't come, if Mr. Zhuo comes, who can escape just the three of us?"

Taoist he Zhen frowned slightly and didn't seem to like dealing with the old man. He said well, waved his robe sleeve outward, and his body flew into the sky like a shell. After seeing Taoist he Zhen's back disappear, the old man shook his head helplessly, sighed, and then turned to another direction.

Shortly after the two men had just disappeared, another man came here. He was dressed in cloth and his face was dignified.

It's Zhuo Buyi from the Imperial Guard.

He first looked at the marks left by the fight, frowned and thought for a moment. Then he sat down on the street with his knees crossed, without chasing in any direction.

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early morning

In summer, the sun always rises very early. When people are still sleeping, it has quietly climbed over the towering wall of Chang'an City from the East. With the sun rising, the street has gradually become lively. The master who got up early to start work is busy, set the tables and chairs, and then began to make peace and boil water.

When Fang Xie opened the door, the smell of hot soup noodles had already floated out.

After changing into a new border army uniform, Fang Xie obviously carefully decorated and combed his hair meticulously. The black big Sui military uniform on his body is straight and tidy, and the leather boots with oil on his feet look particularly beautiful. A black belt was tied around the waist with a very special sign on it.

Just carve a word on the sign.

martial

This is a waist token symbolizing the identity of the candidates in the Academy. It was issued to him by the Ministry of military affairs before. If you want to enter the Academy for the examination, you must show your waist token to check your identity. Only the candidates who have been reported and confirmed will be distributed.

The young man, who is clean and handsome, is more handsome after deliberately dressing up. In particular, the tailored military uniform made him more powerful. Although Fang Xie didn't sleep well last night, it is obvious that he is in good spirits today.

"Get up, young master Fang, it's so early!"

Lao sun, who sells hot noodles in soup and small steamed buns at the door, greeted warmly. Fang Xie smiled and said, "it's not as early as you. I smell the smell of small steamed buns."

Lao sun hehe said with a smile, "I'm counting on this to support my family. Naturally, I can't be lazy. It's you. Why are you going out so early today?"

Without waiting for Fang Xie's answer, Lao sun suddenly patted his forehead and apologized: "Oh! I forgot. Today is the big day for the test of the martial arts academy! Old woman, go to the next bowl of soup noodles, put three times the shredded meat, and then make a cage of steamed stuffed buns. The skin should be thin and the filling should be big. Today is the big day for Xiao Fang to take part in the test of the martial arts academy. You should have enough!"

"I see, old man!"

The old grandson and daughter-in-law smiled brightly, twisted the bucket thick waist and went to the panel to roll out the leather bag and steamed stuffed bun: "Mr. Fang, you must come back with a top three. I can take good care of you! Don't let those little white faces who have better origins and don't know the greatness of heaven and earth prevail. Although you haven't lived here for many days, the neighbors are waiting for you to come back from the martial arts academy with good news!"

"I'll treat you to this meal today without charge! I wish you success and success! We can't help you. This meal is our intention!"

Lao Sun said with a smile.

Fang Xie thanked him with a fist, and then took a deep breath of the fresh air in the morning. He opened his arms and stretched his body, outlining a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.

I feel fine.

My heart is calm.

Fang Xie looked at the busy old sun couple and said thank you in his heart. Looking at the two couples, he seemed to see Aunt he swearing with a large basin of dirty water, Su Tu dog who slaughtered the dog and the landlady who served the wine, and fan Gu's blind dates, smiling at him and saying, little Fang Xie, we are ashamed!