"...Canglan Sword Sect is established in the secular world and transcends the outside world. However, as a Taoist and immortal family, the country was in danger and did not carry a sword to fight against foreign enemies. However, it harbored personal grudges and the capital indulged in arbitrary laws and harmed the people. It no longer had the heart to transcend the secular world.
With the thought of having no family and a country, I am determined to take back the records of the Canglan Jianmen Mountain Gate, and accuse him of closing the mountain and contemplating his mistakes, and not leaving the mountain without orders. I will spread my message widely, and all the sects in the world will warn him!"
With a flourish of ink, Gongsun Lun took the seal and stamped it on the lower right corner, "Send to Shangshu Province to draw up an edict."
"Your Majesty's decree."
The eunuch held the imperial edict and exited the study under the escort of the guards. The emperor breathed a sigh of relief. This was the first time he had distributed such an imperial edict to a secular monastic sect. If it weren't for the Tianshi Mansion beside him, he would not have known the impact of the imperial edict.
Are these fairy people binding?
Perhaps seeing the emperor's worries, Minghui Inspector smiled and said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the mountains, rivers and rivers are the land of the imperial court on earth. They are soldiers and soldiers, and the people's strength can be obtained inch by inch. No matter which sect or sect, how can you live without virtue?"
Of?"
"Then I have to ask the Taoist Priest of Tianshi Mansion to go to Canglan Sword Gate and restrain them for me!"
"yes!"
Ming Hui saluted and exited the study. The emperor suddenly spoke and stopped him: "Taoist Priest, is the wood carving given by the true emperor really capable of eating ghosts?"
"Your Majesty, it is indeed true. I saw it with my own eyes in the early morning."
At the door of the study, the Taoist priest turned around and told the curious emperor what happened in the early hours of this morning. He said that his face was ferocious, but he was upright and had great effects on ghosts and souls. He even gave it to the emperor.
He told the story he heard.
"The man of God could have been an official in the court, but he was rejected because of his appearance. He was so angry that he killed the imperial echelon and turned into a big ghost. All sneaky things could not escape from him. He was originally an official, so your majesty enshrined him in the palace.
Medium, not too abrupt.”
"Is there such an origin?"
Gongsun Lun sighed, if he had such talent in both civil and military affairs, he was not sure whether he would reject him as an official because of his appearance.
After seeing off the Taoist Priest of the Tianshi Mansion, he returned to the Anning Palace and looked at the altar table that had been placed in the palace facing the dragon bed. Although the ferocious look of the wooden sculpture made people uncomfortable, knowing the story of his life experience, it is unavoidable.
Feeling sympathetic.
"If he doesn't treat you well, I will give you an official position!"
Facing the Zhong Kui wood carving, the emperor whispered softly, and asked the palace maid to serve him. He took off his dragon robe and lay down on the dragon bed. He didn't sleep all night and soon fell into a drowsy sleep.
The moment the palace door closed, the wooden carvings holding swords and maces on the altar shone with divine light.
At the same time, the city has been restored to its previous order under the maintenance of the yamen and the imperial city's soldiers and horses. Craftsmen and people spontaneously repaired the damaged houses and buildings.
On the busy and noisy streets, a group of Taoist priests from the Tianshi Mansion and a hundred soldiers escorted the emperor's edict and the carriage carrying the coffin, slowly passed through the city, exited the city gate, and headed south to the Canglan River.
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It was already a month after Xu Qingfeng, Ru Yue and others received the imperial edict and the body of their uncle.
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Two days after leaving Luodu, Chen Yuan drove an ox cart northward across the Ruihe River. The speed slowed down as he passed through the Hejin area. He was still seven or eight days away from Taiwu Mountain, where the Tianshi Mansion is located.
The further north you go, the closer you are to the Tianshi Mansion, and it is difficult for ghosts and ghosts to happen. Most of what you saw on the road in the past two days was farmers working in the fields, and the business roads were prosperous.
Xiang Yu sat at the back of the car with Yu Ji's wooden sculpture in his arms, looking at the scenery along the way and pointing. The wheels rolled over the rugged road, and the two wooden sculptures were thrown away. Then they were pulled back from the air by Chen Yuan, who was lying in front of him reading a book, with a wave of his hand.
With a long memory, he climbed onto the back of the car and continued to look at the scenery.
The crazy old man was carrying two wooden sculptures, Zhang Fei and Lu Bu, lying on the ancient pillar. They were like children, and they clashed weapons with each other, causing the two wooden sculptures to look at each other with anger.
In the grid on both sides, Qin Qiong, Yu Chigong, Huo Qubing, and Bai Qi were making noises, asking them to fight more fiercely.
Li Bai, who was hiding in the corner, was lying down comfortably, tapping one leg, dangling on his toes, and took a beautiful sip from the wine gourd. He felt poetic, and just as he sighed: "Hey, hey..." he was passed by next to him.
The stretched out sword scabbard hit his forehead, and he was picked up by Master Pei Min and pulled to his cubicle to practice swordplay.
In the lower grid, the three brothers Zhang Jiao drew a map, marked the cities around Luodu, calculated the number of believers in their hands, and discussed how long it would take and how many people would be needed to capture these places in a short time if there was a rebellion. Speaking of happiness, the three brothers
The man laughed strangely, and then the crazy old man playing beside him accidentally put his foot into the grid and kicked the three of them into a ball, with their faces pressed against each other, until they were squeezed out of shape.
Occasionally, a caravan would pass by, and the bustle in the carriage would stop for a moment. As soon as the passing caravan left, the quarrel would start again.
Along the way, the old cow looked at a map fixed on his chin speechlessly. He walked along the official road without even a chance to eat grass. Occasionally he met a passing business traveler. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing.
asked Chen Yuan, who was reading a book in the car.
"Can your cow read pictures? Know the path?"
Chen Yuan's answer was: "An old horse knows the way, but an old cow may not know the 'map'?" and dismissed it.
Looking at this young man holding a book and driving while laughing, he is not a mentally disturbed person. Suddenly, it gives people the illusion that he is playing with the world.
The business travelers who passed by stopped making fun of them. Instead, they thought of the young man on the oxcart who had passed by. He might be an expert from outside the world. Some people suddenly slapped their thighs: "That man just now looks a bit like Luo Duzhen."
In your temple..."
After being reminded, the companion next to him was slightly shocked.
"I went there last month. When you say this, the more I think about it, the more I look like the statue in the temple!"
The two people immediately turned the donkey cart back to catch up. Unfortunately, the ox cart they had just passed was no longer visible on the official road. They were even more convinced that it was the true king in the temple. They got off the donkey cart and walked towards the ox cart on the official road.
He bowed respectfully in the direction of disappearing.
In fact, it was not that Chen Yuan cast a spell to hide the ox cart, but that Lao Niu stared at the map, looked at the wrong intersection, and turned down a small road not far away to go straight to the mountain.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! By the time Chen Yuan found out, he had already walked more than ten miles on the mud path in the mountains.
"You're still a spirit. You can go the wrong way just by looking at the map!" Chen Yuan got out of the car and knocked on Lao Niu's head, took the map and got back in the car to plan the route again.
The old cow endured the pain, glanced at his master, and taking advantage of the free time, he quickly took off the reins and ran to the roadside to nibble on the fresh and tender grass with rain and dew.
"Fortunately, it's not too remote here and you can still walk around."
Chen Yuan picked up the pen and ticked it off. When he put down the picture, the old cow had already put on the reins and returned to the crossbar, still chewing in his mouth. The crazy old man took advantage of this opportunity and ran outside to put some water on it and stared at the treetops.
A row of orioles stood with saliva hanging from the corners of their mouths, waving to them and shouting words.
"Master, let's go."
"coming!"
When the crazy old man heard his apprentice calling him, he reluctantly glanced at the treetops again before returning to the car. Chen Yuan asked him what he was staring at the tree trunk just now.
Hearing this, the old man rubbed his hair angrily.
"My teacher asked the birds on the tree to come down to seduce me. My teacher is very easy to seduce, but they just won't come down..."
"It turns out that Master is hungry. I will check if there is a store ahead and eat something before going on the road."
Only then did a smile appear on the old man's face, he moved his buttocks and sat next to his disciple, and gestured with his hands outstretched: "Master wants fat and tender mutton, and I want it to be as big as this!"
"Okay, it's just this big."
Chen Yuan also imitated his master's gestures and tapped the old cow's butt with his whip. The latter chewed the grass and rolled his eyes as he walked along the dirt road in the fields and woods on one side, listening to the sounds behind him.
The master and the apprentice were discussing what to eat, and Lao Niu was also muttering in his heart.
'As long as you don't eat beef.'
This dirt road also leads to Qingyang Prefecture. It is a little more remote than the official road. After walking for more than thirty miles, at dusk and sunset, I saw the outline of a small town in the distance, standing at the foot of the mountain.
"Two guests, do you want to work as a guest or stay in a hotel?"
When we entered the town, there was only one inn. When we saw an old man and a young man getting off the bullock cart that had stopped, the store clerk enthusiastically stepped forward to help him pull the bullock cart to the backyard and park it in the thatched shed.
After telling the waiter to feed more good fodder, Chen Yuan supported the master and walked into the inn with the waiter.
"What else does your family have to eat at this time? Is there any mutton?"
“There are many signature dishes in my family, of course mutton can be boiled, grilled in sauce, baked, sliced and eaten raw. Paired with fragrant rice and a plate of spicy pickled vegetables, it is not only filling.
The abdominal desires also satisfy the oral desires of the two guests."
The waiter wiped the table and stool and introduced the food eloquently. After the crazy old man beside him sat down, he suddenly said: "Is there anything fun? The kind that can be played at night!"
Well, the old man was moved by the scene. He remembered the funny things the store clerk told him when he went to Luodu a few years ago, and his memory was brought back.
This question made the waiter confused, and he subconsciously looked at Chen Yuan. Chen Yuan smiled and waved his hands: "Don't listen to my master. Just go and prepare the meal you just mentioned, and clean a room for the two of me."
come out."
"Okay, sir."
The waiter wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, but after taking two steps, he whispered: "There are no brothel prostitutes in the town, but the guest really needs it, and I know that there are good wives in the town... Occasionally I think about it
Earn some scraps to support the family."
"No need!"
Chen Yuan waved his hands repeatedly, saying it was better not to take advantage of these things, and sent the guy away. Not long after, it was getting dark outside, and a donkey cart stopped at the door of the inn. It had a short and square carriage with black curtains hanging around it.
There was a middle-aged man in simple clothes. When the waiter came out, the man took out a woman from the car and asked the waiter to set up the tables and chairs.
The woman's face was expressionless, but the man still put her on the stool and sat upright.
"...Just these light meals."
After ordering the food, the man saw that Chen Yuan was still at the table in the inn. He smiled and bowed his hands in this direction as a sign of goodwill, and then spoke to the woman beside him.
It looked like the two of them were a couple. The man was good at talking, but the woman didn't say a word the whole time, staring straight at Chen Yuan's table.