Chapter 380

Mo Gong is the highest person in the world.

This fact is so clear that he can see it at a glance when standing in a snow covered palace in black.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't stand here, but he stands here and no one dares to ask.

There are some claw marks on the snow, which are the traces of green birds flying in the sky.

Mo Gong no longer looked at the sky, looked at those claw prints and thought.

In the duty room outside the imperial city wall, bachelor Zhang looked at the hot tea in the cup and was also thoughtful.

An official stood in front of him with a nervous expression.

The commander of the forbidden army opened the door and came in with snow grains. He said with a dignified look: "people in Cangzhou are watching. They are just worried about whether the dead will sneak into the palace in advance, and then the common people and scholars gathered outside the palace. If they don't disperse as soon as possible, they are afraid that they will be used by those who want to."

The scholar gently pushed the teacup away from the edge of the table with his index finger and said, "if there is any movement in your Majesty's palace, the forbidden army will move."

Hearing this, the official's expression changed greatly. He knelt directly in front of him with a slap and said in a hurry, "Sir, never!"

The bachelor took a deep look at the man and didn't speak.

The official said in a slightly astringent voice, "Your Majesty ordered King Jing's son to go to Beijing. The situation in the imperial court was suddenly unstable and public opinion was surging. How can you miss such a good opportunity?"

This sentence is not explained, but the meaning is very clear. Whether the emperor wants to kill King Jing's son or King Jing's son wants to kill the king, the imperial court can take advantage of the chaos to do many things, and it does not need to bear any charges afterwards. In my opinion, this is the best opportunity for a bachelor, or even the perfect opportunity.

Even the commander of the forbidden army was a little shaken. He looked at the bachelor and waited nervously for his final decision. Seeing that bachelor Zhang was still silent, the official gave birth to some hope and advised again: "even if your majesty is really prepared, Duke Mo is in the palace. As long as he takes action... What can't be solved?"

"Brother Mo only acts for justice in the world in this life. How can he do it for you and me?"

Bachelor Zhang got up and went to the window, looked into the invisible depths of the palace, thought of the friend he had known for decades, and fell silent again.

With the wisdom and ability of King Jing's son, since he can bring Duke Mo into the palace, he can naturally persuade Duke Mo to do it. Today's opportunity is really very good. Even if your majesty is so wise and unpredictable, he can't resist this storm and snow. But why does he still feel something wrong?

He looked through the palace wall and the wind and snow, as if he saw the picture of Mo Gong standing in the snow, and felt that a very important thing was happening there.

Mo Gong stood in the wind and snow, and many people also stood in the wind and snow.

The people and scholars gathered outside the palace kept crying against the wind and snow, asking your majesty to ensure the safety of King Jing's son, so as not to fall into a terrible war, such as the cavalry ready to go in the back street, and the Cangzhou strongmen who are always ready to break into the palace. Not far from the main hall, several eunuchs who had castrated themselves into the palace ten years ago, dressed in feather clothes, approached quietly under the cover of wind and snow. Except Tong Yan and themselves, no one knew that they were the dead sent to the palace in Cangzhou.

Today, these things and people in the capital of the state of Chu are like those claw prints deliberately left by green birds in the snow. They seem to have nothing to do with each other, but in fact they have an extremely secret and mysterious connection.

What will these things eventually become? Whether these people live or die, they have to wait for the end of the game of chess.

But the game was on hold at this time.

Tong Yan looked at the wind and snow in the distance, and her thick eyebrows were provoked like a sword.

This is the dreamland of qingtianjian, not the real world. The monks here can't fly. Why is there a disaster? Then he remembered the words he heard when he first entered here many years ago - the highest state of cultivation in this world can only reach the perfection of the golden elixir to the first baby, that is, the first state of travel, and can no longer be improved.

Is it because someone in this world has touched the realm of the first baby?

Such things should have happened in the qingtianjian before. The monks here are not real lives, and they must have been wiped out.

But this time... Tong Yan felt the change of the wind and snow, and his mood was a little complicated, because he knew who was going to rob.

Mo Gong is not only a great scribe, but also a great calligrapher, but also the highest spiritual practitioner in hundreds of years.

He is a good friend of Tong Yan and a close friend of bachelor Zhang Da. He came to the capital of the state of Chu today not to kill the emperor, but for the peace of the world.

But just as bachelor Zhang thought, since Tong Yan can persuade him to come to the capital, there must be a way to persuade him to fight well Jiu.

Just Tong Yan hesitated at this time.

If Mo Gong chooses to rob, it must be the result of his death, which will have a fatal impact on his bureau.

Whether standing in the position of Duke Mo or his own position, it seems that he should find a way to let Duke Mo choose not to be a natural disaster.

The problem is that Tong Yan is a monk. He knows the feeling that the road is in front of him. That's what the so-called hearing the road in the morning and dying in the evening means. He doesn't want Mo Gong to miss this opportunity because of himself“ What would you choose? " Tong Yan suddenly looked at Jing Jiu and asked, which was not the next move, but the choice of Mo Gong. Well nine looked at him and didn't speak. In his opinion, this is not something to choose. Life should go in that direction. The wind and snow became more and more serious, and the picture in the palace became more and more blurred. Time passed slowly. Mo Gong stood in the snow and still didn't move. Well nine moved. He picked up a black chess piece and put it on the chessboard. Click! A very thick lightning suddenly fell from the sky, through countless snowflakes and crashed into the palace! There were numerous exclamations and riots inside and outside the imperial city. Tong Yan's body became a little stiff. I don't know whether it was a coincidence or something. Well nine said, "go and have a look." At the age of ten, Liu looked at Tong Yan, walked out of the Palace door with an umbrella and came to the Palace Square. The will to seal the palace has been given. Even if the sky thunder falls, there is chaos outside the palace, and no one comes in. For example, a breach appeared in the snow on the white felt, just like being burned by a lamp, and several cracks appeared around. The edge of Mo Gong's clothes was a little burnt. He looked at the sky silently. There was no fear in his eyes, only the intention of war. His right hand had fallen on the sword. Liu was ten years old and looked at him quietly, waiting for him to make the final decision The wings broke the snow, and the green birds came and landed gently on the table. It didn't go to see Mo Gong in the snow, so those practitioners in the real world outside echo Valley didn't see the picture of the sky thunder falling. Instead of looking at the pieces on the chessboard, he looked at Jing Jiu, his eyes full of inquiry and confusion. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.