Chapter seven hundred and forty-ninth wind and clouds gather
"Did you see that day? Oh, golden light shone in the sky, flying towards the southeast, west and north. You must know that the thieves are in chaos around you at this moment, and there are such celestial phenomena. Could it be that the sky is going to destroy my Great Sui Dynasty?"
The sound of people is noisy, and cars and horses pass by frequently on the official road. In the hot summer, cicadas are croaking in the forests on the roadside, smoke and dust rolling over the shafts, and vendors passing by are filled with a solemn atmosphere of war.
The tea shops on the roadside where people rested were gathered, and many business trips stranded in the capital area due to sudden wars. When talking about frequent wars, they angrily smashed the pottery bowl in their hands and shouted and cursed a few words. There were also noises in the noise that someone said on the street just now.
"Brother, you don't know, what is the sign of a country's destruction!"
There was a table on the edge of the tea shop, and two vendors drank all the tea in the bowl. One of them turned around with a smile and waved his hand to the man who spoke before.
"I just came out of Chang'an and heard that it was the national teacher who was doing the deity of God. It's not what you said."
Over there, the man who was criticized for a few words couldn't hold his face.
"The wars are frequent and these ridiculous things are done. Your Majesty is also here. The rebels are almost at the doorstep. They even put the safety of a country and the survival of the people on the affairs of ghosts and gods. They are really stupid."
On the side, the guy who was walking by the shop stopped and whispered a reminder.
"Be careful!"
At the table on the edge of the tea shop, the two men looked at each other and smiled. The people who were traveling around were not angry when they heard the other party’s deviation. They just had to make a clear argument.
"Brother, it's okay to say this without knowing it, but we two brothers were in Chang'an that day, so we saw it very clearly."
The dissatisfied man picked up the wine bowl and raised his eyebrows: "So what if I see it? It's not like this at this moment that I believe in ghosts and gods and don't care about the government."
Everyone around him who were drinking tea and eating cakes also looked at him.
At the table on the edge of the tea shop, when they saw their gazes, the vendor chuckled with satisfaction, coughed down his throat, raised his hand and pressed it softly, so that everyone would not be anxious.
"There is a reason for this matter of the Gods. There are rumors in the neighborhoods in the city that the rebels outside were a demon who caused trouble, possessed the king and bewitched the soldiers and generals, and then the national master did the same. Think about it, how many years has the national master not been present? This time, I came out, oh, I took a look from a distance, and my hair and beard turned white."
"demon?"
The business trips around the tea tables were resting, and the pedestrians were suddenly in an uproar. People who often left the hospital had much more knowledge than ordinary people. They heard the word "demon" when they went out. They were mostly ghostly monsters. Now they heard the possessed rebel king, and they lowered their voices and whispered to each other.
"No wonder, I heard from those who escaped from the war-torn places that the imperial army could not defeat it."
"Yes, I have long doubted how this thief army can be so powerful that it will be without stopping on the road."
"It seems that it's really a demon as the old man said just now."
In the humming noise of the tea shop, no one noticed that at the outside door of the shed, there were two people sitting against the wooden posts in the fence holding cakes, eating and drinking in the tea. One of them carried a wooden box with thick beards and tiger eyes. When he heard the conversation inside, he looked at his companion next to him slightly.
The latter bit the cake and put it on his knees, put his hands on his feet, picked up the tea bowl and took it into his mouth. He only had one arm, finished eating dry food and tea, took out a few bronze pieces from his arms and put them in the bowl, grabbed the long sword on the side and stood up and walked out with the strong bearded man.
The man carrying a wooden box walked on one side with his hands in his arms.
"Brother Zuo, you have heard rumors in the market just now. The rebellion of the king is a demon. You and I have seen the army that rebelled and rebelled from afar, but it is a breath of immortality."
Next to him, the one-armed man was silent for a moment, looked at the direction of Chang'an, and said softly: "This is just a plan by fellow Daoist Lu or the emperor. He always has to gain a foothold among the people in his words."
He was a constable and later stayed in the Tianzhi Ministry of Justice for a while. He knew a little about the things in the court, so he could naturally see the purpose of this statement. He paused and said again.
"What's more, the gods ran to the human world to cause trouble. What's the difference between this selfishness and the demon? Brother Yan, let's go to Chang'an to see what else does Fellow Daoist need help? How about it?"
"Haha, how can we stand by and watch after acquaintance? What's more, the world is originally the world. Even if it is in chaos, it's not the turn of the gods to come down and intervene!"
Yan Chixia bowed and said, "Go together!"
The evening wind blew up dust particles and filled the official roads. The two people who were walking in parallel looked at each other and laughed. They had been exploring the world for many years, but how could they walk alone?
The noise around was still ringing. The two of them looked at the sky, basking in the rays of light, walked through the road and heading to Chang'an to the northeast.
As the sun sets, the red light spreads through the mountains, rivers and forests, as if it is covered with a layer of clouds.
In the northwest of Chang'an, the wind and sand were swaying, and a few plain and roaring explosions came. Mud pillars were raised on the ground, and the rushing war horses neighed heavily and rolled several feet away. The flying cavalry was grabbed by a flying figure, dragged it away from the sky and flew backwards. In the distance, there were also cavalry teams running wildly, raised their arms and pulled the bow and arrow, and plucked the bow strings towards the sky.
Whoosh swish swish swish-
Feather arrows slashed through the sky, and slammed into the ground with a bang. The figure in the tree body fell from a huge rock in the air. He raised his hand and waved his hand, swept several feather arrows down the sleeves. He grabbed the head of the captured cavalry in the air with his other hand, lifted his eyes over the chasing cavalry, looking at the vast army in the distance, and the floating flag of the "Li".
He snorted coldly, and with force on his hands, the sound of bone shattering. The heads of the cavalry struggling in his hands were pinched and exploded, and the faint golden light attached to it was also pinched and dispersed by him at the same time.
"The demon king in the lower realm, dare to kill my immortal soldiers!"
A majestic voice came from the military formation from afar. The tall figure on the rock lifted a cloak, threw the body, turned around and flew eastward.
It was Gongsun Liao, who had been staying in the northwest desert. He had originally sat quietly in the desert to accompany his former master. However, when he heard that Li Gui in Liangzhou was in chaos, he felt the integrity of the stars in the sky. He went over to check it out, but after meeting each other halfway, he fought and won and lost each other. He originally wanted to continue to entangle, but early this morning, he saw a golden meteor passing through the northwest and noticed the familiar magic fluctuations in Chang'an, so he rushed all the way.
At the moment, he didn't bother with the other party, left his body, stepped on the forest and drifted to the capital.
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The glow of the western clouds dyed red gradually fell to the horizon, and the night was like tides surging, covering the world. While the teams who fled back from Jin entered the city, lights burned in Wanshou Temple southeast of Chang'an, illuminated the attic.
Lu Liangsheng sat in the first place, closing his eyes and sitting quietly. There were Taoist people on one side, Zhu Gangli and Toad Taoist people. Hong Lian looked at each other, occasionally with many figures standing between the shadows in the hall, presenting a strange atmosphere.
Gu~
The Taoist swallowed and opened his mouth first.
Chapter completed!