"Is that Japanese girl?" Ming Chongyan asked.

"I'll go over and take a look."

"What should we do about these two people?"

"You watch for me."

"It's me again?"

Ming Chongyan's face turned green and was about to refuse, but Su Dawei had already flew towards the direction where the sound from the entrance of the village was heard.

"Evil thief!" Ming Chongyan cursed in a low voice, as if there was no good thing when he met Su Dawei.

I was sent here this time and had to partner with this person. Is this a test of God's heart for my Taoism?

The little Taoist boy with a very temper on the ground was bound by silver threads, and he could not move anywhere except his mouth.

While he kept thrusting his waist like a salted fish, he cursed: "Strange thief, if you have the ability, please let me go, and fight you for 300 rounds!"

"Stupid brat, so arrogant."

Ming Chongyan snorted coldly, and was about to go over and raise the child's butt, suddenly his eyes twitched and he saw something strange through the light of his eyes.

On the ground, there were things moving in the piles of corpses in the village.

Ding ~

Under the blood-red sky, a faint sound of clear jade sounds sounded.

It's like a pearl falling on a jade plate.

Some of the dead souls seemed to have been awakened.

...

Under the night sky, the high-hanging star of Yingmao is getting closer and closer.

For a moment, the light of the stars and moon in the entire night sky was taken away.

Only the strange red superstar slowly grew bigger.

In Chang'an, Li Chunfeng, accompanied by Wang Chengen, rushed to the Daming Palace.

In front of the Zichen Palace, he saw a middle-aged official standing with his hands down on His Highness.

Li Chunfeng saw at first glance that he recognized Yan Liben, the former master of craftsman, designed and supervised the construction of the Daming Palace. In recent years, he was promoted to the position of left prime minister because of his outstanding political achievements.

"I've met the left prime minister."

Yan Liben nodded to him and returned: "Your Majesty is waiting for you in the hall."

Li Chunfeng nodded and, under the leadership of Wang Chengen, stepped into the Zichen Hall.

The incense in the hall was rich and vaguely visible. Li Zhi, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who was sitting high on the seat, was leaning against the Hu chair with a tired face. His face was not very good, with a pathological blue-white look, with swollen eyes, and his forehead was supported with his hands.

On his left hand, the empress Wu Mei of the dynasty was helping him clear the memorial.

This has been a common practice since the Fengshan Mountains.

Li Zhi was in poor health and was not energetic enough to deal with heavy political affairs. He often needed Wu Meiniang to help him.

And Wu Meiniang is indeed a woman with a very political mind and skill.

but……

The celestial phenomena have changed drastically, and the position of Empress Wu is already in danger.

Walking into the hall, Li Chunfeng saluted Li Zhi and Wu Meiniang with his hands crossed his hands and said, "My minister, Li Chunfeng from the Secret Pavilion, see the Emperor and the Queen."

"Is the doctor of the Secret Pavilion here?"

Li Zhi slightly tucked his swollen eyelids, and his eyes were dim.

This expression made Li Chunfeng's heart tense.

Before Fengshan, Li Zhi was so enterprising and energetic. Even if he was plagued by illness, he still had a sense of progress and high spirit.

But today he made Li Chunfeng feel a kind of... dusk aura.

Yes, no matter how powerful the enemy is, the Tang Dynasty can defeat it, but only one enemy can never be defeated.

That's the sky.

God has warned us that according to the theory of the induction of heaven and man, someone will take the blame.

"Dr. Li, what's the good or bad thing to do tonight?" Wu Meiniang put down the memorial in her hand and asked Li Chunfeng: "Is there a way to resolve it?"

Her heart should be more anxious than anyone else.

But Wu Mei spoke, but she felt like she was bathed in spring breeze, and she was not anxious or slow.

It seemed as if nothing in this world could shake her mood.

Li Chunfeng looked at Wu Meiniang secretly.

Over the past decade, her face has not aged at all, but is still so radiant and beautiful.

Li Zhi sat in the emperor's position and dealing with busy government affairs was almost exhausted.

Wu Meiniang helped Li Zhi handle political affairs, gave birth to children, deal with the royal family, promoted Buddhism, built Buddhist temples, and participated in Buddhist prayers, which would only work harder and more busy than Li Zhi.

But from her, there was no sign of fatigue.

The physical endowments of people vary greatly.

There is no reason to say.

"Minister's Officer, what do you think about the matter of Ying Huo today?"

Li Zhi finally spoke, his voice was dull and he could hear obvious fatigue.

Li Chunfeng knew that most of the memorials filled with tables were memorials of impeachment.

Li Zhi and Wu Meiniang called him here at this time, probably because they wanted to get some support from him, the secret palace doctor who mastered the astrological signs of the Tang Dynasty.

But this is not what Li Chunfeng wants to say.

After hesitating for a moment, he said to Li Zhi: "I, please visit the Emperor and the Queen of Heaven to visit the Eastern Capital."

"Um?"

Li Zhi and Wu Meiniang on the seat opened their eyes wide and looked at Li Chunfeng in questioning.

The eastern capital Luoyang is the capital of gods mentioned by Wu Meiniang.

He lived in the world, Buddhism flourished and water transportation was given. Now Wu Empress is very fond of it. He has visited the Eastern Capital with Li Zhi several times and built Buddhist temples there.

But whether it is tradition or the Taoist tradition that originated the Tang Dynasty, they are all in Chang'an.

Although Dongdu is good, it is not a place to stay for a long time.

Now that Li Chunfeng is summoned, he wants to hear what he thinks about "Yinghuo Shuxin"? He wants to use his mouth to block the discussions in the court.

After all, there was only one Xu Jingzong and only one Helan Minzhi.

If he continues to impeach, even if Li Zhi wants to protect him, he will find it difficult to face the surging public opinion.

"Returning to the Emperor and Empress, Ying Huo is very ominous now. I have calculated that the Lord will face a great disaster, and Chang'an is afraid that it will be difficult to deal with it. Only now can you move to the Eastern Capital to avoid disaster."

"Avoid disaster?"

Li Zhi chewed the word in his mouth, and his eyes suddenly became sharper in his slightly cloudy eyes.

"Minister's Doctor, are you teaching me how to do things?"

...

There is a sign of a shady guarding the heart in the sky.

Not only Chang'an saw that people who were far away in the Western Regions, India, and Dashi were equally astronomy and noticed this wonder and made records.

If the martyr guards the heart, the world will be in chaos.

Bang!

A figure fell down straight.

A faint blush appeared on the fair face of the witch Xuezi. She took a few steps back, held the magma with her left hand, and gently tapped the magma with a small silver stick in her right hand.

Ding ~

The terrifying sound of ridge echoes in the air.

On the ground, the soil cracked and a pair of hands stretched out from the ground.

In the distance, there were shaking corpses, shaking towards this side like puppets.

In front of Xuezi, there is a white-eyed Taoist, whose beard is also Xueyue, which is long enough to the chest, and her hair is tied up at will, and she is bound with a wooden hairpin.

Wearing a tattered Taoist robe, I saw a vague patch in my sleeves.

He was leaning on a verdant jade bamboo stick in his hand and a red wine gourd hanging on his waist.

If you look closely at this person's face, it gives people a very strange feeling.

His hair and beard were all white, and he should be an old man, but his skin on his face was smooth and there was no wrinkle. He was even softer than that of adults in his older age.

A true childlike face.

"you……"

Xuezi only issued one syllable, and the white-eyed Taoist raised his hand casually.

More than ten corpse puppets protecting Xuezi suddenly whistled and fell down to the sky, and a ball of black air overflowed from their mouths and noses.

The soul was instantly taken away by the Taoist.

"You still control these dead people. It is really a demonic method. Dust returns to dust and soil. I will take you together."

The Taoist chants a word, and when he blew his mouth, a stream of primordial qi was like the spring breeze of harmony.

As the spring breeze passed, the corpses on the ground instantly burned into white powder and dispersed with the wind.

The black air that surged out of the body also drifted away.

It seemed as if I saw someone crossing my hands to thank the Taoist.

This scene scared Xuezi very much.

The Shinto of Japan regards mountains, rivers and all things as gods. The religion worships the eight hundred gods, and various magical powers are emerging one after another.

But she had never seen such a Taoist in her lifetime.

He said the Dharma and in one breath he saved the puppet controlled by the Four Gods Gouyu.

"You...you are, you are..."

"I look familiar to this jade. It probably isn't your thing, right?"

The Taoist gently stroked his long beard and pointed his jade bamboo stick at Xuezi.

An invisible force poured in from all directions.

Xuezi felt her body tremble, as if she was being controlled by her invisible hands.

The hand holding Gouyu trembled violently, and there was a strong force that broke her fingers one by one.

This Taoist wanted to steal the treasures of Shintoism and was also the magma, one of the three major artifacts in Japan.

Xuezi made a sharp cry.

"Tao Master is merciful!"

Su Dawei's voice came out at this moment.

A lightning light followed his palm and hit him in the air.

Between Xuezi and the Taoist, the electric snake danced wildly.

Crack!

In the air, two invisible primordial qi collided.

Although Xuezi couldn't see it, she felt a great fear in her heart, just like a person's instinctive fear in the face of unknown things.

She couldn't see it, which means that the two of them now, whether they were the Taoist with a long hair and a young face, or Su Dawei in front of them, had a much better realm than theirs.

As soon as this thought arose, a huge wave surged in front of my chest.

It is not the real wave, but the Yuan Qi that is invisible to the naked eye, stacked layer by layer, surging around like a storm of waves.

The strong wind whistles, and the Yuan Qi is angry.

Like the waves of giant whales on the vast ocean, connecting the sky and the earth.

Xuezi couldn't help but stumble and retreated backwards, feeling extremely embarrassed.

The puppet corpses she summoned were instantly shattered and turned into ashes.

The trees in the distance were blown by invisible energy and fell outwards together, as if they were hit by huge waves.

But the two people at the center of this storm, Su Dawei and the Taoist stood firmly.

The Taoist even didn't dance even his eyebrows and beard.

Just looking at the two of them standing, it is really impossible to tell which of them is stronger.

Who suffered another loss in the collision just now?

"This young man's primordial qi seems familiar. If the old Taoist guessed correctly, he would be under Li Danyang's sect?"
Chapter completed!