v5 Chapter 812： came back! They are back!

Ye Heng held back in the end and did not call Chen Luo into the palace.

Although he really wanted to know what Chen Luo had done to his big baby, the king's decency must always be maintained.

My seal, what happened, can I not know?

It's like if your daughter-in-law is pregnant or not, you ask the old Wang next door, is that reasonable?

What's more, the historian who wrote "Daily Records" was watching from behind the curtain!

Qiangu Mingjun, you must hold your breath!

Anyway, he was always asked to stamp in the end, and I would always know when the time came.

Thinking of this, Ye Heng showed a smile on his face, his eyes seemed to see through everything, he put down the jade seal in his hand, and uttered words that were not big enough for the historian to hear—

"This Chen Luo always likes to give me new gadgets!"

Behind the curtain, the official historian quickly wrote.

"On the sixteenth day of the second month of the first year of Xuanzhang, at night, at the time of Xu, a fire phoenix threw a jade seal into the night, stroked it, and was very happy, saying: All civil and military officials, only those who are law-abiding, the most comforting to my heart."

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Chen Luo: (￣_￣)

He looked at the Wang Ming flag in his hand and frowned.

The originally silent authority of King Fengdu of the Wangming Banner seems to have been activated.

But the problem is, this is the world.

It's like the exiled prince is in another country, there is a der for it!

"Maybe it's a derivative reaction of the unification of the two worlds..." Chen Luo came to a conclusion after thinking about it, so he didn't go into it further, and directly put the Wang Ming flag back into the storage order.

The script of "The Peony Pavilion" has already been spread out, and Liu Jingzhuang was also urgently recalled from Yuncheng. I can see it all.

You can't be idle during that time.

Chen Luo set his sights on the Western Regions again.

To be honest, if it hadn't been for such a sudden incident on the side of the false Buddha this time, he would have almost forgotten that there is still such a group of reactionary forces.

In the final analysis, the biggest reliance of the false Buddha is still the Buddhist avenue.

As the saying goes, beating people means slapping people in the face, and cutting off children means killing grandchildren. Now it is not realistic to launch a large army to conquer the Western Regions, so we have to think about countermeasures from the Buddhist avenue.

In fact, the solution is in Chen Luo's hands!

"Journey to the West"!

Although Journey to the West has been written so far, most of the benefits have been given to the monster race and shaped various bloodlines of heaven and earth, but Journey to the West is essentially a process of seeking Buddha.

It is easy to summarize the purpose of the entire "Journey to the West" in the words of Tang Seng: The poor monk came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to the Western Heaven to obtain the scriptures!

Can the scriptures deal with false Buddhas?

What is certain is that after the completion of "Journey to the West", it will definitely not help Chen Luo's Zen Avenue go straight to thousands of miles, because the Zen Avenue is the same as the Earth Immortal Avenue. Yu Hongchen martial arts.

Martial arts in the world of mortals cannot open up thousands of miles, and it is impossible to open up thousands of miles on the Zen Avenue and the Earth Immortal Avenue.

But Chen Luo had a faint feeling that the book spirit of "Journey to the West" might be related to Buddhism!

"Huh..." Chen Luo let out a long breath.

Dear readers, the update was delayed a while ago because of the Gu Sect and the Ancestral Dragon Sanctuary.

Now, let's renew our bond!

Well, it's too late, go to bed first.

Chen Luo looked at the sky and put down his pen.

Anyway, for things like fetters, you can conclude them at any time!

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Northern Territory, Taiping City.

The spring in the north always comes later, obviously it is early spring, and the south is already "the spring breeze in February is like scissors", but the cold wind is still howling here.

But the wind is cold, and it can't blow away the lively atmosphere of Taiping City.

In that harsh winter two years ago, Taiping City was fought to the death, and the entire city was closed. One hundred and eight Confucian scholars died in battle, and three hundred and sixty masters were wiped out. Out of six thousand three hundred and forty-two students, only two hundred

Thirty-six newcomers survived.

Later, when cleaning up the battlefield, people discovered that the reason for the most deaths in battle was not being killed by barbarians, but the initiative to drive Taiping to die!

The reason for the 236 newcomers was that Kai Taiping hadn't mastered the proficiency, so most of them were disabled and did not die.

This battle caused a sensation all over the world, and the name of Taiping City once again resounded through Daxuan.

Two years have passed.

Those Taiping students who traveled abroad have returned one after another, and those great Confucian masters who have gone out of Taiping City have also returned here.

They may have official positions, families, or careers, but after learning the news of the Battle of Taiping City, they resolutely set off on their way home.

That's right, for them, it's home.

Taiping has never been a city!

Just like the pair of jacarandas at the gate of Taiping College—

Great Confucians dare to die for common people, but saints die for peace!

This is the belief that is pursued diligently.

Where there is faith, there is Taiping City!

Countless Confucian scholars packed their bags and went to Taiping College to accept the test of Taiping College and become new Taiping students.

In Taiping City, they saw the horseshoe footprints of three hundred warriors rushing to rescue, saw the hut-like former residence of the half-faced Confucian Su Liancheng, saw the never-extinguishing candle at the top of Taiping City, and also saw Taiping City. The bright red earth that the rain cannot wash away.

In the dead of night, when the wind blows through the Confucian Bone Hall, it seems that you can still hear the roar of "I use my blood to open peace"!

Peace is originally made by heroes, but it is difficult for heroes to see peace!

Standing on the pavilion of the Confucian Bone Hall, Wu Yihang, a great scholar of the Confucian Bone Hall, looked at the bustling Taiping City in front of him, and smiled.

Today's Taiping City is not only Confucian scholars, but also many warriors; in the past, Taiping City was like a dagger, piercing into Mantian alone, but now, three hundred miles to the east, is Wuwei City built around Fangcun Mountain.

Taiping and Wuwei are like a pair of horns, facing the wild sky.

The sneak attack on Taiping City like before will never happen again.

The Taiping Banquet is a big day in Taiping City after every severe winter. Last year's Taiping Banquet was canceled because of the tragedy, but today, the Taiping Banquet will be restarted!

It's freezing cold, so it's time to eat something warm.

The hot noodle soup warms the stomach, the spicy hot pot burns the heart, and the barbecue has to be eaten as soon as it is taken off the charcoal fire, otherwise it will be easy to cool, and paired with a few taels of soju, sweating profusely, it is a comfort.

Pork stewed with vermicelli, chicken stewed with mushrooms, pork ribs wrapped in five-spice powder and steamed on the tray. The aroma is like the sensible snake girl in Tianxiang Tower, and it goes straight to your heart!

Today, Confucianism is not considered a good man, whoever eats a lot is a good man!

In the square, a circle of people surrounded and applauded endlessly.

In the middle of the crowd, a man with a big arm and a round waist rolled up his Confucian robe, and he ate meat buns as big as a fist in front of him. The empty dishes in front of him were piled up as high as a person, and sitting opposite him was A man with only one arm looks like he is in his early twenties. He looks like a young man, but the bowl in front of him is a bit higher than the opponent.

"Master Qiguang, come on, come on!" Many people in the crowd shouted vigorously.

But unfortunately, he couldn't hear it.

Liu Qiguang, one of the students who survived the last Battle of Cold Winter, had his Confucianism broken, his right arm dissipated, and he lost his hearing because of Kai Taiping.

He was originally a child of an aristocratic family. After the accident, the family sent someone to pick him up, but he refused. Now he has switched to martial arts and is responsible for copying some books at Taiping Academy.

He said that he would guard Taiping City for his dead classmates!

There are many like him.

Both the master and the seniors died, leaving them to the end. Those people said that they were the seeds of Taiping City.

Since it is a seed, it must take root in Taiping City.

It was obviously the first time to participate in the Taiping Banquet, but Liu Qiguang naturally felt that how could he, a senior, lose to the new junior at the Taiping Banquet?

"This bite was eaten by Senior Sister Wang Shuang!"

"This bite was eaten by Senior Zhao Yangzhi!"

"This bite is for Tie Qing to eat!"

"This bite is for Anyi to eat!"

"Senior Lu Nianfeng... yes, I heard that he has a big appetite, he needs to eat at least three..."

Liu Qiguang ate the buns one by one, thinking of the names one by one.

What you haven't eaten, I'll help you eat it back!

Don't worry, seniors always win the Taiping Banquet, and this time is no exception!

Finally, the opponent on the opposite side pressed his throat, indicating that he couldn't eat anymore. Liu Qiguang didn't realize it yet, and continued to eat.

Liu Qiguang finally closed his eyes when a group of people rushed up, lifted him high, and cheered excitedly.

Tears could not stop streaming down from the eye sockets.

Stomach is full!

I miss you so much...

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"Hahahaha, young people are still energetic." An old woman who was serving noodles also smiled when she saw the cheers of the students in the distance.

It is not that there are no civilians in Taiping City. There are human races who escaped from Mantian, and some family records. Although it is dangerous, they still voluntarily stay.

In fact, although Taiping City is eye-catching, the probability of a tragedy like the last time happening is not high, even lower than some border cities.

The old woman's name is Qin Wang's. Her son died early, and her daughter-in-law remarried after leaving the child to her. She worked hard to raise her grandson.

Her little grandson was smart since he was a child, and he was very popular with his master. He said that he had the appearance of a great scholar. In order to let him guard against arrogance and impetuosity, he was specially named Pingping!

Qin Pingping!

After learning that her grandson died for the country in the First World War in Taiping City, the old woman cried all day and night, and then left her hometown to go to Taiping City.

She wants to come and see the place where her grandson will defend with her life; where her grandson dies, she will also end her own life there.

But just when she was about to jump off the Taiping City Tower, a group of children with missing arms and legs came to the city wall, lit a candle, and witnessed a wedding against the empty city wall.

The old woman smiled, very happily.

Since it is a wedding, how can there be no wedding banquet? She found a place in Taiping City, made noodles from her hometown, and treated the children to a meal.

This has been done until now.

Looking at the satisfied students after eating the noodles, the old woman always felt that her grandson was smiling at her.

She did not seek death.

She will stay here and cook for the children.

"Eat slowly, there is no competition here, ma'am." Seeing a student almost buried his head in the bowl, the old woman said kindly.

"It's delicious!" The student raised his head, and Qin Wang was suddenly startled.

That's not a human face, it's like a rag, the facial features are rubbed together randomly.

But the next moment, Qin Wangshi suddenly burst into tears.

Those eyebrows, that mouth shape, and that nose...

This is the person she has worked so hard to raise, and who is on top of her heart!

"Ping...Ping?"

Qin Wangshi didn't dare to rub his eyes, he was afraid that if he rubbed his eyes, the person in front of him would disappear.

The figure stood up, knelt down to Qin Wangshi, and kowtowed three times. Qin Wangshi stepped forward to help, but his hand was empty!

Then, her eyes blurred, and the figure disappeared, only the bowl of noodles on the table was still steaming.

Beside the noodle bowl, there was a small pearl. Looking at the pearl, Qin Wang finally couldn't help it, and cried loudly.

This pearl was given to Qin Pingping when he left home. If he lost his silver taels, he could **** the pearl earrings in exchange for travel expenses home.

"I'm going home... I'm going home..." Qin Wang couldn't make a sound. At this time, a passing master saw Qin Wang's appearance and hurried in and asked, "Madam Qin, what's the matter? Is there someone who doesn't open his eyes?"

Is your brat making you angry? "

Qin Wangshi shook his head, held the pearl pendant tightly in his hand, and although his face was covered with tears, he still showed a smile, and said to the master: "They are back...they are back..."

As he said that, Qin Wangshi seemed to remember something, and rushed to the stove, kneading the dough desperately.

"Do more."

"The children, and the teachers of the children, haven't eaten for more than a year."

"You'll definitely be hungry!"

"I'm going to do a little more..."

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Zhongjing, Anguo Gongfu.

Chen Luo looked at the Fengdu King Wangming flag in front of him and yawned.

Nothing has changed, it just seems like there is always something about to come out, and it keeps moving in the storage order.

Thinking about it carefully, Wang Mingqi began to experience abnormalities after he finished writing "The Peony Pavilion". According to the previous rules, the real change will not appear until "The Peony Pavilion" is staged.

In this case, put it aside and wait a few days to find out.

Turning his mind away from the Wang Ming banner, Chen Luo looked at the manuscript of "Journey to the West" he had just written.

Chapter Seventy-Second: Pansi Cave Seven Emotions Mistakes, Zhuo Shui Spring Eight Precepts Forget Your Form.

Chapter 73: Love is poisoned by old hatred, and the heart is destroyed by evil spirits.

Tsk tsk tsk, I wrote about Pansidong and Centipede Jing!

These two times can be said to be the most evocative scenes in the whole Journey to the West.

One or two of the spider spirits may not be as good as the banshee in front, but if seven of them go together, it will have a visual impact and a scale effect.

Check out the content.

Peeping, multiple people, hot springs, stealing clothes, sharing a bath, binding...

What S1 works!

So Chen Luo hesitated.

It's not a matter of hesitating about the blood of the Dao of Heaven, there are quite a few insects becoming spirits, which are completely different from the Gu sect. However, according to the description in the book, the innate magical power of Centipede Jing is slightly stronger, but it is probably only in the desolate bone realm.

Is it not good to write such an article because I just got engaged?

"frivolous"!

However, I can't jump over!

Behind it is the most colorful battle in "Journey to the West"-Shituoling!

Not to mention too many chapters, and the consumption of Chaos Qi is also extremely powerful, so I won't be able to write it for a while.

Need to be raised!

So if you want to post, you can only post these two times in order.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Luo took a deep breath.

It's decided, let's go!

Those who clean up clean themselves!

This is literature!

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Southern Wasteland, Sunlight Rock.

This is the land of the Angry Rooster Clan, and at this very moment, a major event is happening.

In the Nuji clan hall, the red-haired young Nuro chicken master Ji Xiao looked at the beautiful Hong Lan of the Golden Pheasant clan in front of him, and roared angrily, "Hong Yanran, remember, I am the one who divorces you today, not you who divorced!"

"What right do you have to talk like that?" Hong Yanran sneered, "A demon with degenerated blood, what right do you have to divorce me!"

"Hong Yanran, Brother Ji Xiao was injured to save you, causing the blood to degenerate!" A blue bird said beside him, "I advise you to take back your decision!"

"Hmph..." Hong Yanran glanced at the blue bird, seemed a little apprehensive, didn't say much, just snorted coldly.

"Let's go, Hong Yanran!" Ji Xiao said angrily, "I have no problem if you want to divorce, but you chose the wrong way."

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi. Don't bully young people into poverty!"

"Three years later, I will go to your Golden Pheasant Clan and fight with you. Today's humiliation, I will pay back tenfold!"

"Okay!" Hong Yanran said coldlyI'll wait for you. If I lose, I will be a slave and a servant girl, and I will be at your disposal! "

After finishing speaking, Hong Yanran turned around and walked out, the Elder Golden Pheasant who escorted her chuckled lightly, and said, "I advise Young Master Ji Xiao not to take today's

I take the words of the day too seriously. "

"Miss Yanran has already been favored by the Great Sage Kong Si of the Peacock Clan and has been accepted as a maid. Her future is not comparable to that of you, a demon with degenerated blood!"

"Get out!" The head of the Nuji who was sitting on the main seat roared, exuding a strong majesty's coercion!

The Elder Golden Pheasant gave a contemptuous smile and turned to leave.

"Brother Ji Xiao..." The blue bird banshee walked up to Ji Xiao and looked at him worriedly.

Ji Xiao bowed to his father who was sitting upright on the main seat, and then smiled at the blue bird banshee.

"I'm fine!"

"I'll find a solution!"