Chang'an.

The snow was falling heavily, covering the entire city in snow.

Ordinary people are safe and sound. As the central stronghold of the Li Clan, life in Chang'an City is much better than in Luoyang. In comparison, under the rule of the Li Clan, life is relatively stable. The current struggle for hegemony in the world can make

There are only three factions that allow the common people to live a pretty good life.

Those are the Li Clan, the Shaoshuai Army, and the Nanling Song Clan.

Compared with the leisure of the common people, the people of the Li clan were still extremely nervous at this moment. As Li Yuanji led his people into Yang Gong's treasure, the entire Yuanma Bridge was completely surrounded by the Li clan's army.

stand up.

Not only that, at the exit of Yang Gongbao's treasure outside the city, Li Clan also deployed an army, and the leader was none other than Prince Li Jiancheng.

In the inn in the distance, many people are watching here from a distance.

Among them, Huanwan, who is a saint of the Yingui sect, is also the same. She is full of worries. This situation is too dangerous. She doesn't know what is happening in Yang Gong's treasure. Her eyes are slightly absent-minded, and Huanhan's jade hands are full of worry.

He held on to his Demon Ribbon tightly, filled with worry. As for Huan Huan's mortal enemy, the holy concubine Xuan from Cihang Jingzhai, she was not in Chang'an City, and she didn't know where she had gone.

The others in the Demon Sect are like this, and Li Clan is also worried now.

Those who followed in found the dead people inside, including the corpses of martial arts masters and soldiers almost everywhere along the path. The pungent smell of blood was extremely clear in this treasure.

The most important thing is that the mechanism inside has been activated.

This is completely different from what Master Yijian, Fu Cailin and others said...

Li Yuan was really worried about this.

Compared with Li Clan's weird thoughts, other forces in Chang'an behaved differently.

Not many people from the Dugu Clan were mixed in. It was at Dugu Feng's request that they gave up their plans to mix in. At this moment, the other people in the Dugu Clan took a deep breath, not knowing what was going on in their hearts.

Is it helpless or lucky?

Taoist temple.

After Ning Daoqi came to Chang'an, he did not follow him into it.

First because of his identity as a grand master, and then because of the Taoist priest standing in front of him at this moment - Yuan Tiangang who joined Huashan Chunyang halfway. You must know that Yuan Tiangang does not just represent the new sect of Huashan Chunyang.

, and Louguandao.

Not only that, many other people from the Taoist sect also came.

Although Ning Daoqi took the time to accept Fan Qinghui's invitation and came here, Ning Daoqi was still helpless in the face of the internal strife in the Taoist sect. Buddhism and Taoism are not magic sects, and they can overwhelm everyone with their strength alone.

If you want to completely determine your status in Buddhism and Taoism, more than just force will be enough.

Especially Daomen——

The complexity is unimaginable, almost comparable to the magic gate.

Compared with the simple division of the Demon Sect, there are people in the Dao Sect who have the art of astrology, the art of Huang Lao, etc. But Ning Daoqi is not one of these two. He can be regarded as inheriting the thoughts of Zhuangzi. He is indifferent.

random.

However, the two families of Astrology and Huang Lao Zhi Shu are very ambitious, especially Huang Lao Zhi Shu, who is the one who governs the country and causes chaos.

In Ning Daoqi's eyes, Taoist master Yue Yuan was of this lineage and preferred to intervene in the general trend of the world (the Qianghan and the prosperous Tang Dynasties both used Taoist Huang Lao techniques to govern the country, while the Song Dynasty was a complete Confucianism).

At the moment, Ning Daoqi was once again distracted.

The Taoist sect was divided by internal strife, and Ning Daoqi could not bear the responsibility.

Finally, a group of Taoist masters all came together to drink Taoist tea, and each chatted happily. It was a happy and leisurely atmosphere.

However, in Ning Daoqi's mind, he is quite optimistic about the chances of Buddhism's victory this time. After all, the people who went there include the four great saints. If you add the famous virtuous saints in Chang'an, they are the five great saints.

monk.

It can be said that almost all the top masters of the Buddhist family came out this time. Only the Buddhist mountain protector and the owner of Cihang Jingzhai did not move.

Faced with such power, even if Mr. Dao cooperates with the Evil King, he will be able to crush it.

It's a pity that God's calculations are not as good as those of humans. No matter how much Ning Daoqi imagined, he never expected that what happened in Mr. Yang's treasure would completely exceed everyone's expectations.

Wulu Temple.

Ever since the great saintly monk followed the four great saintly monks to conquer the demons, Wuluo Temple gradually became quiet.

The great virtuous saint monk is not here. Although there are many pilgrims, the number of people who come specifically to seek help has not decreased at all. This makes the little novice guarding here very helpless. Every time, he needs to use the same words to say the great virtuous saint

The monk’s destination is explained to the pilgrims.

"Amitabha!"

"The young monk has violated the precept of anger!"

After the little novice monk finally sent out today's twenty-some pilgrims, he couldn't help complaining in his heart. He immediately reacted and immediately clasped his hands together and began to pray with great piety towards the Buddha statue in front of him.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Just when the little novice was praying for self-salvation, a dull voice suddenly sounded.

Um?

At first, the little novice didn't pay attention, but as the sound continued to sound, the little novice immediately noticed it. Because this sound was so outstanding among the sounds of wooden fish, people had to think about this strange sound.

It was like a dull sound coming from the ground.

Confused, the little novice monk stopped chanting sutras, stood up and looked for the source of the sound. Soon, the little novice monk's figure came to the courtyard. As the thumping sound became louder and louder, finally the little novice monk came to the courtyard.

The novice found the source of the sound.

That's a well.

The sound came from inside.

The huge vibration shook the well water inside, and a very strange sound came out in the ears of the little novice.

After swallowing a sip of saliva and chanting Amitabha in his heart, the little novice monk was about to step forward to observe when something unexpected happened.

boom!

There was an explosion, and the well water received a huge force and rushed out from the well mouth to form a thick water column. It broke the rotating shaft of the coiled rope across the well head, and the rotating shaft flew into the air with a direct hit, and even splashed.

The goose-feather heavy snow in the sky scattered in all directions.

The sudden movement frightened the little novice monk, and he sat down on the ground, forming an apple shape in the snow that was already several inches thick.

at the same time.

A figure dressed in snow-white flew out of the well along with the water waves rising into the sky, like a roc rising into the sky.

The little novice monk looked up in horror. He was a young man with white clothes and white hair. His clothes were flying and his hair was flying. He was holding a sword in his hand. In the flash of sword light, he seemed to have changed his body, bringing out a series of things.

The figure fell towards the roof. This strange scene immediately made the little novice think that he had met a white-robed ghost in broad daylight.

"Ghost-"

Before the shrill shout could be fully finished, the little novice discovered that the water in the well had once again surged, and a figure emerged from it. The figure fell unsteadily in the other direction.

Suddenly, the little novice's eyes widened and he fainted.

At the same time, the whole Wulu Temple was completely confused due to the incident of "spirited ghost" in broad daylight, which finally caused the pilgrims who came to worship the Buddha to be completely confused.

…

"Um?"

"This is?"

In the Taoist temple, Ning Daoqi, who was sipping tea, was startled and then stood up suddenly.

The other Taoist priests nearby also heard the chaos that was happening in Chang'an City. They all looked at each other and immediately stood up together. They walked out of the Taoist temple one after another, flew up to the roof, and looked into the distance.

Wherever he looked, Grand Master Ning Daoqi couldn't help but look startled.

Even with the power of a Grand Master, one could not see through the snowflakes and see into the distance. However, one could still see the rising smoke and the faint sound of crying for father and mother.

Obviously, the people inside Yang Gong's treasure have come out, and the place where they appeared is Chang'an City.

It is neither the direction of the Leaping Horse Bridge nor the exit mentioned by Fu Junma, the great disciple of Fu Cailin outside the city. It is obvious that there are other exits for Yang Gong’s treasure.

This situation is like you have been preparing for defense. Three levels on the outside and three levels on the inside. However, the result is that the other party appears in front of you. This feeling of being caught off guard will undoubtedly surprise all parties involved.

Especially Li Clan, who had made a lot of preparations, was caught off guard for a moment. No one expected that the second exit would be the Wulu Temple.

Being caught off guard, the city immediately became chaotic as people clashed.

"ah!"

Even though they were far away, the Taoist temple could already hear a voice that sounded like weeping. This voice was very familiar to those in the Demon Sect who had fought against each other. It was the voice of Zhu Yuyan from the bank.

Listening to the smell of resentment, I'm afraid it's unusual there.

Not good!
To be continued...