Chapter 84

According to the records of later Tang history, during the Zhenguan period, a fireball flew into Chang'an City and floated for more than ten miles.

Qin Huaiyu and his wife have made a name in history, but at the moment, they don't feel very excited, but a feeling of great disaster.

According to the original script, they first experimented with a big black sheep to see if there was any danger, so they pulled down the hot-air balloon.

After confirming that there is no danger, invite all the dandies in Chang'an City and go to heaven in front of them to show off.

When I thought that everything was going on in order, the big black sheep was shouting with great vitality. I didn't know that the cable was broken!

The four people looked at the hot-air balloon rising higher and higher with half of the cable dangling. The big black sheep, aware of the greater danger, barked more bitterly, even at such a high altitude.

"How much charcoal did you add?" Qin Huaiyu asked. Yuchi Jingde did the work of adding charcoal.

"It's full!" Yuchi Jingde said humbly. In fact, in order to make the hot-air balloon fly longer, he

Because they found that the direction of the hot-air balloon was drifting towards the interior of Chang'an city.

"No!"

The three of them were surprised and finally knew why they had a feeling of great disaster.

Although they know it's a hot-air balloon and its principle, the citizens of Chang'an city don't know it! Such a huge thing floats in the air, mixed with the shrill cry of the big black sheep. How can you think and how strange!

"Hurry up!" Merton shouted, waking the stunned three.

"Boom!"

Four fast horses galloped out! Flying in the direction of the hot-air balloon.

"Baa Baa!"

The big black sheep felt that his situation was becoming more and more dangerous, unwilling to accept his fate, and shouted even louder.

"Where's the sheep cry!" a mutton vendor is most sensitive to this kind of sheep cry. It's this kind of cry every time he kills a sheep.

This time, although the sheep's cry was intermittent, its sad voice was ten times better than the sheep to be slaughtered.

"It can't be a ghost sheep!" the vendor suddenly aroused his spirits and looked around with a guilty heart.

"Where's the ghost in the daytime!" the vendor laughed at himself and laughed at his timidity. He cut the mutton and handed it to the customer, but found that the customer unconsciously took the mutton, but his body suddenly froze and looked up at the sky.

Not only the customer, but also all the customers around and other vendors looked up at the sky one by one.

"What's the matter?"

The mutton vendor was full of excitement one by one, and consciously it became more and more strange.

Looking along the public's line of sight, the peddler looked up and saw a huge sphere flying over his head. With the flickering light of fire, the bleak sheep cry was particularly strange.

"Bang bang!"

The mutton in the customer's hand fell to the ground.

"Clang!"

The mutton vendor's boning knife fell to the ground,

"Jingle!"

A lot of things fell to the ground, but the people were unconscious and looked at the huge sphere in the air.

"Da Da!"

When the mutton vendor heard the shrill sheep cry, he only felt that the sheep soul had risen to heaven, and his heart was very frightened.

"Sheep... Sheep fairy!"

The vendor stammered in horror.

The customer who bought mutton was an old man in his seventies. He couldn't help but flop and kneel on the ground.

"The sheep fairy is on the top. The old man just likes to eat mutton. If you want revenge, find this sheep killer! Let the old man go!" the 70 year old man prayed hurriedly and sold the mutton vendor without hesitation.

At the moment, the mutton vendor ignored the trouble of the old man and knelt on the ground in fear.

"The sheep fairy is on the top. I have to kill sheep to make a living. I hope the sheep fairy can see clearly. In the future, he will change his evil ways and turn right. He will no longer kill a sheep and worship a sheep fairy in the future."

Mutton vendors are about to cry. Isn't it just killing a sheep and moving out all the immortals?

The people around were also frightened. In Datang, mutton is expensive. Who hasn't eaten mutton.

He was about to apologize to the sheep fairy when he ran by on a fast horse.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. The sky is the Kongming lamp put by my family. Has anyone seen where to run?" a young man rode a tall horse with bright teeth, but everyone hated him very much. He was Qin Huaiyu.

According to Merton's relief method, it is being publicized everywhere that this is Kongming lamp to avoid causing panic among the people of Chang'an city.

"Kong Mingdeng?"

The peddler is stupid, so is the old man.

The people in the street were speechless for a while. The Tang Dynasty of Kong Mingdeng was not a strange thing, and the sky floated so far that it was just like Kong Mingdeng from a distance?

It's just that people's Kongming lamp is only one foot in size and goes to heaven with a blessing note.

Your family is good. It's the size of two houses at once. What's the matter with the shrill sheep barking?

"The sheep at home are naughty and run up!" Qin Huaiyu said with a dry smile.

"Uh, uh!"

Everyone can't help vomiting blood. Your reason is too far fetched.

Qin Huaiyu didn't dare to stay long, so he hurried to ride along the direction of Kong Mingdeng's floating.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, my Kong Mingdeng ran away with the sheep!"

Qin Huaiyu shouted all the way and chased down the streets of Chang'an city

Looking at Qin Huaiyu's departure, the old man and the mutton vendor looked at each other. They had just sworn whether to eat or sell the mutton!

Not only Qin Huaiyu, but also Chumo, Wei Chi, Baolin, Merton, Tie'an and other guards, and even the old man Lu Ding joined the ranks of refuting the rumor.

But it was only a drop in the bucket for the commotion they caused.

The legend of sheep fairy became more and more popular in Chang'an city. More and more people ran out of their homes and chased Kong Mingdeng.

When Qin Huaiyu and the four met again, they had chased the hot-air balloon and passed it to less than half of Chang'an City, and the hot-air balloon had no intention of landing.

"Don't you think this place is a little familiar?" Wei Chi Baolin said a little guilty.

Qin Huaiyu wiped his sweat and looked around. He was shocked and said, "no, this is Taiping square!"

"Taiping square!" that's where they often come. Of course, they know how far this place is from the Imperial City, just two streets apart.

"Stop flying!"

"Sheep fairy, please! Stop!"

Qinhuaiyu three people also doubt whether there is really a sheep fairy, deliberately in the whole them.

"Amitabha, jade emperor, old gentleman in heaven......"

Chumo even asks all the immortals to escape.

"However, neither the sheep fairy nor the immortals in the sky heard the prayers of the four people. The hot-air balloon was still floating strongly and swaying to the southwest side of the imperial city.

Suddenly, the four people looked pale, which made it big.