Zhao Hanyu was slightly surprised and said, "Do you know?"

Qiu Hong nodded, his face still shuddered, and looked at him and said, "I heard my elder brother talk about everything in the past. I once mentioned this power, but he didn't know everything. I only remember that when he talked about this, he looked yearning."

Zhao Hanyu was silent for a moment and said, "Your elder brother is really amazing. He even knows about such a sacred sequence."

When Qiu Hong heard this, a proud look appeared on his face, and his tone was full of admiration and said, "Of course, I was rescued by my eldest brother from the nose of his enemy. He broke through the numerous encirclements, took me from the south to the north, and then raised me to pass on my martial arts and swordsmanship. Although Li Tianduo and King Su were very famous, in my heart, they could not match my eldest brother's fault."

Zhao Hanyu nodded and said, "No wonder you respect him so much."

He thought for a while and said, "I have such a strange power, but now I will never dare to let it appear in front of the world. The teacher once warned me that I must not fight with others until I am in the cave realm. I finally understand what's going on."

Qiuhong was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask a question, just looked at him quietly.

Zhao Hanyu continued: "Because I have to hide this power, but in this way, I found that my strength can only be exerted to about 60% at most. If I want to activate the true energy, this power will appear, so that people can notice it."

"If you can enter the cave and your true energy will be further strengthened, and while hiding the power of imprisonment, you can exert 70% or more of your strength, you can barely fight with many geniuses."

Qiu Hong understood what Zhao Hanyu meant.

He thought about it, looked at the other person, and said with a complicated expression: "What is your origin? You are so talented and have divine power. Are you the descendant of a powerful man in another world? I really can't imagine your life experience."

"I don't know either."

Zhao Hanyu was a little depressed and said, "When I was picked up, I only had a pair of swaddling clothes and a nameplate with me, and there was no other clue. I don't know who my dad and mother were."

Qiu Hong is also without father or mother, and he can best understand Zhao Hanyu's feelings.

He patted Zhao Hanyu on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, I have relatives like my elder brother. He treats me like my brother and father. You have national teacher, elders like Lord Qiufeng, friends like Murong, Ximen Guang, and Your Highness, and me."

Zhao Hanyu looked up at him and thought to himself, you don’t know yet, in Jingyang Mountain, I have my master and two uncles, as well as my parents’ senior brothers and sisters, and the youngest junior sister.

A warm smile appeared on his face and said, "Yes, we are not alone."

The two young men turned around together and looked at the rising sun. The morning light fell on the two of them and two long figures were drawn on the ground.

And, side by side.

"Dong"

A clear bell suddenly rang.

"Dongdong"

The bells continued, and there were twenty-one rings in total.

Zhao Hanyu and Qiu Hong looked at each other, thinking that this is the most solemn or important way to ring the bell in the Taoist sect. When was the last time twenty-one bells rang?

It seems that the national teacher ascended the throne?

Or is the invasion of the demon clan?

What happened outside?

Zhao Hanyu and Qiu Hong each collected their swords and walked quickly towards the courtyard gate.

When the two of them left Babao Lane and entered the center of the imperial city, they saw countless people rushing towards the direction of Qingxu Palace. The road was crowded with people, and they were full of darkness and were full of heads, which was very lively.

On the road and above the streets in the west of the city, countless colorful triangular cloths fluttered in the wind, or fell all over the streets, and there were still a mess of flowers in the ground.

There was a strong smell of sandalwood in the air, and there were faint ringing sounds of wooden fish from the place where the people rushed, and there were also bursts of chanting scriptures and singing by Buddha.

Zhao Hanyu and Qiu Hong looked at each other and knew what was going on. It should be that the Western Regions Buddhist delegation arrived in the capital.

The two of them watched for a while, and some people who were unable to squeeze into the crowds of people heading to Qingxu Palace stood together in groups of three or three, with excitement and regret on their faces, and were discussing heatedly.

"Hey, this time the Buddha Sect is really good at entering the capital. The big bell in Qingxu Palace rings twenty-one times, which is the highest reception specification!"

"Isn't it? I've lived in my 90s. I remember that sixty years ago, the Emperor of the Demon Clan came to Beijing to visit, and the Taoist sect was knocked on for only 18 times."

"Hmph! Why is the Taoist sect not distinguishing intimacy? Are they worthy of these twenty-one sounds based on the actions of the bald donkeys in the Sumeru Courtyard?"

"Oh! Our dynasty is the supreme country of the Heavenly Kingdom. This is the first time that the Buddhist sect has sent an envoy to visit. It is also worth giving him enough face."

"Well? Then according to your opinion, if the Demon Clan comes to visit for the first time, Qingxu Palace will also receive it solemnly?"

"Reception is a big deal! Slaughter those beasts directly!"

"You don't know, I saw the largest chasing in the middle of the convoy in the west of the city. The Virgin of Buddha was riding. She lifted the curtains and exposed her face. My God! But it's so beautiful."

"What?! Have you seen it clearly?"

"I see clearly, I'm not as beautiful as a mortal!"

"I just said what's good about a bunch of bald donkeys? It turns out that the Holy Mother is a great beauty. No wonder so many people are trying hard to reach Qingxu Palace."

Because the current emperor of the Tang Dynasty was ill and could not stay to meet the Western Regions mission, the lord of the Taoist sect was fully received.

Outside the Qingxu Palace, the five major bishops headed by Qiu Feng were all standing quietly at the gate of the palace, while the royal family sent Prince Cheng, who was familiar with us, as representatives, standing on the side of the Lord of Qiu Feng Palace.

In front of them, more than ten Buddha chases decorated with large and small red and yellow colors were parked side by side in the square outside the palace. More than twenty Buddhist disciples wearing monk robes stood together and the chanting of scriptures had already stopped.

When the crowd was watching the excitement outside the square stopped, the Lord Qiufeng took a step forward and said loudly: "Welcome to the Virgin of the Buddha Sect and all the great virtues and talents to visit the Kyoto of the Tang Dynasty. The old Taoist lord is the Lord of the Heavenly Evil Palace as the appointed representative of the National Master, and welcome the Grand Tutor here with Prince Cheng of the Royal Family. Please do not resent us and be disrespectful. Then please invite everyone to enter the palace. The Master has been waiting in the Hall of Light for a long time."

Shortly after Master Qiufeng finished speaking, a voice came from the most magnificent and grand Buddhist chasing, "Mr. Qiufeng is so polite. The five major bishops of the National Church gathered together and the royal princes accompanied me to greet him. How can I afford it? But I came from afar and didn't know the etiquette of Middle-earth, and it seemed a bit unlucky."

This voice is a little hoarse, but when you listen carefully, it is a bit demonic in its delicateness and a bit charming in its softness. This voice alone makes people shine.

As soon as the words were finished, the curtain of the Buddha's chasing opened.

A bunch of black hair like a waterfall floated out from behind the curtain, and then her body, wearing a colorful patchwork robe, appeared.

She walked down the Buddha's chasing and stood on the ground, her jade neck swaying slightly, and her head swayed gently. The waterfall black hair was gently thrown behind her shoulders, revealing a beautiful face.

The square outside Qingxu Palace seemed to suddenly lit up!

Lord Qiufeng Palace and other major figures were stunned. Before he could ask questions, the Virgin Mary turned her head and looked at the people outside the square, and then smiled sweetly.

"Ah? It's so beautiful?"

"Wow! It's so beautiful! How did such a beauty be born?!"

"Holy Virgin! Only such a woman is qualified to receive this title!"

"Oh, I'm so eager to have a baby."

(To be continued)

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