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After verifying the identity document, the soldiers guarding the city let him go.
This is the capital of the Han Dynasty. There is no curfew in Chang'an City, the lights are on day and night, and the city gates are open in all directions.
Obviously, since that night ten days ago, the eyes of the entire Chang'an City have become very keen and alert. This is not only limited to Chang'an City, but also centered on the entire Sifang City, and the surrounding areas are constantly moving day and night.
Pass into the city.
Soon, people noticed something strange, because the entire martial arts world was in motion.
When an outstanding disciple sets out, there is only one direction whether it is the official waterway or the mountain road.
The capital Chang'an!
It goes without saying that many forces in Chang'an City can also see that they are all heading towards the Taoist temple where the human king is stationed at the east end of the Imperial Road Long Street.
There is even quite accurate news that various sects, aristocratic families, and even a few young heroes on the Dragon and Tiger List have also set out to reveal their hiding places.
Marquis Ling's Mansion.
In the study, the old housekeeper brought a cup of Mingqian Longjing. As the master of the Qiankun Arsenal, Ling Tong needs to review dozens of martial arts secret books every day. This excludes those martial arts techniques that are below the first-class level.
I'm afraid it's not worth thousands of notes.
Despite this, Ling Tong also read it very carefully. From time to time, the cinnabar pen touched and circled the secret book, making comments or corrections.
The old housekeeper put down the cup and spoke for the first time in the past ten days, saying: "Sir, the descendant of Ganlu Temple in Jiangnan Province has come to Beijing."
"The descendant of Ganlu Temple?"
Ling Tong put down the cinnabar pen in his hand, frowned slightly, grabbed the tea cup and took a sip of tea, then spit it into the spittoon beside him. Not drinking overnight was a habit that the Lord of the Qiankun Arsenal had developed over the years, but it was a pity that this cup was in the cup.
The exorbitantly expensive tea in the ordinary market is worth less than half a tael of silver, but it is just used for gargling.
No one cared. Ling Tong thought of something and said: "The successor of Ganlu Temple in this generation is a young monk named Kong Bo. The inheritance should be "Bodhi Moon Sword". Unexpectedly, this sect has cut off five hundred people."
The top sword skills of the year were also born."
After a pause, a sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Tong's mouth: "The inheritors of the "Bodhi Bright Moon Sword" in the past generations all need the skills of the "Human Life Sword" to reach the state of great success. Speaking of this "Bodhi Bright Moon Sword"
"Knife" is also ranked at the top level. This level of courage is not even close, but it still has some merits."
"The more people there are, the more lively it is. June is really fascinating..."
Prime Minister's Mansion.
In front of the lotus pond, an old man in green clothes looked at the green lotuses blooming in the pond. His black hair was neatly tied up with a green jade hairpin.
"Chang'an will lose all its beauty in June, and the heat will return in July. Why bother?"
The old man shook his head and looked at the koi carps hibernating and swimming at the bottom of the pond under the bright moon. He sighed and turned around and left.
…
Jiangnan Dao, the descendant of Jiuhuashan Ganlu Temple has entered Beijing.
Just when Monk Kongpu entered Chang'an City without half a stick of incense, the eyes of the entire Chang'an City gathered.
Many outstanding martial arts disciples from all over the world gathered in Chang'an, and this was the first person to arrive.
Demon-Suppressing Prince's Mansion.
Liu Zeng'an was wearing a snow-white nightgown, standing in front of the window, watching the bright moon in the sky getting brighter and brighter. He suddenly couldn't figure out the thoughts of the person in the palace, but now it seemed that the Taoist temple with the human king sitting there was about to recover.
Hanyang Garden.
This is an elegant and quiet courtyard in the Demon King's Mansion that belongs exclusively to the princess.
At this moment, Liu Qingchan was wearing a bright yellow dress, sitting in front of a stone table in the yard, making tea alone.
Her jade fingers were slender and slender, and the charcoal fire of the red clay stove was bright red. After a while, the fragrance of tea was as quiet as orchids.
Filling a cup of tea that was as bright as jade, Liu Qingchan drank it lightly. Under the moonlight, she was cold and beautiful, her cherry lips parted slightly, seeming to condense all the beauty in the world.
Suddenly, she put down the white porcelain tea bowl, dipped a jade finger in the tea, and wrote two words on the stone table. It was extremely sharp and sharp.
Taoist temple!
…
The rosewood door is dotted with gold stars, and the purple air is steaming under the bright moon, making it noble and graceful.
At this time, the door of the Taoist temple was opened, and Su Qinian stood in front of the door, with the long red gold sword behind him. His eyes were slightly closed, his whole body was limp, and he looked weak.
In fact, since the bright moon rose in the east and after cleaning the last piece of moss in the Taoist temple, Su Qinian stood there, just like the human king standing with his hands behind his hands and his eyes slightly closed in front of the main hall of the Taoist temple.
The old man was slightly startled at first, but then he understood something. In addition to sighing, the old man looked at Su Qinian with a bit of light and hope. He wanted to see what the chosen next Taoist Master would be like.
What step can be done?
At this time, in the eyes of the old man, the person standing in front of the red sandalwood door was no longer just a young man, but the new head of his Taoist temple. From this night on, he only belonged to the new head of the Taoist temple.
The grand ceremony is about to kick off under the starry sky in Chang'an City.
Not far away, Monk Void was sitting cross-legged in silence. His injuries were finally healed, but he was still a little short of taking action.
At this time, the evil Buddha's disciple looked at Su Qinian again, and his eyes became a little complicated, but soon there was only a strong desire.
The road to transcendence is not so easy to walk. Only such prey can make him transcend and turn the impossible into possible. This is the fate he should have on the road to transcendence.
Neither the old man nor the void staring at Su Qinian's back noticed that there was an undetectable smile on the corner of Wang Gu's only mouth in front of the hall.
Walking in Chang'an City, the lights are bright, and there are many people in the night market. The happiest people are the children, chasing among the crowd, holding candy figures and maltose, laughing so hard that the whole world seems to be intoxicated with it.
However, Monk Kongpo felt a little uncomfortable because he noticed that many eyes were falling on him in the dark. No matter where he went, the owners of these eyes may have changed many times, but the number of people did not decrease.
Finally, Monk Kongpu set foot on the long imperial road. In the past ten days, this long street running east to west in Chang'an City has become unusually quiet. There are only two and three people on the street, and only some restaurants have tea.
The lights of the restaurant have not been extinguished yet, and some people from all walks of life are lingering there, whether deliberately or casually, drinking wine and tasting Beijing-style side dishes, getting tipsy under the moonlight.
, the voice also became louder.
"But Dao said that the second son of the Su family was chopped off with one sword. The bright moon was dimmed, the stars were dim, and the five-color Confucian order was directly split open. His momentum and cultivation made the Royal Academy lose face."
"Even the smallest young dragon in the outer courtyard of the Royal Academy was defeated. It seems that this little immortal who came down from Wudang Mountain has the potential to hit the Dragon and Tiger Rankings, maybe half a year, maybe a year."
"The most commendable thing is that King Gu is the only one. He rode a dragon under the moon and knocked away the Five-fingered Qin Immortal with one kick. The King of Eight Seals was extremely domineering and suppressed his opponents. I heard that the Qin Immortal even ranked in the weapon manual.
The strings of the Five Elements Immortal Qin were all broken..."
…
The smell of alcohol mixed with the noise, some exaggerated, some real, some false, all kinds of sounds were passed into the ears of Monk Kong Bo.
Amitabha!
He clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name for a long time, then raised his feet, growing lotuses step by step, and a broad and solemn Buddhist aura filled the air.
It wasn't until Monk Kongpu walked into the legendary deep alley that all the secret peeping glances suddenly stopped. Apparently they thought that he was walking into a forbidden place and could not peep at will.
Walking through the deep alley that had been swept clean, Monk Kong Bo saw the rosewood door with its rising and falling stars, and the figure standing in front of the door.
Different from his naive appearance when they first met him, Monk Kong Bo couldn't help but look surprised after not seeing him for a few months. The calmness and magnanimity of the young man in front of him were completely different from those in the past.
The most important thing is that even though he seemed to be standing there loosely, he couldn't find any loopholes or opportunities.
This is beyond the imagination of Monk Kongpu. Even though he has received some news along the way, it is still a bit unbelievable. The growth trajectory of this young man is too upright, almost going in reverse all the way, and he can reach this point at such an age.
, in the eyes of Monk Kongpu, even some young heroes on the Dragon and Tiger List may not be able to do better.
"Su Qinian has met Master Kongpu. We have seen each other again, but the master's style remains the same." At this time, Su Qinian opened his eyes and smiled.
"Amitabha, Almsgiver Su's demeanor is far better than in the past. The young monk admired it and sighed." Monk Kongpo said with his hands together.
"Why is the master here?"
"Study."
"Master, please take a stab at me." Su Qinian suddenly spoke, very solemnly.
The air was slightly stagnant. After a few breaths, Monk Kongpu clasped his hands together and responded seriously: "It is rumored that Almsgiver Su has taken over the position of the head of the Taoist temple. Seeing that Almsgiver Su is getting better and better, the young monk is afraid that he is no longer his opponent, but the master has a destiny.
Here, I will ask Donor Su for a knife to prove my identity."
"Master please."
Su Qinian nodded and looked at the young monk in front of him. Different from Void, this descendant of Ganlu Temple was gentle and solemn, and he slowly drew out the Jiedao Chuyue from behind.
The pitch-black blade shone brightly, the invisible edge of the blade began to fill the air, and many dense pale cracks suddenly appeared in the air.
The monk Kongpu in front of him is obviously much stronger than when they first met. He has established the foundation to open the sky and has entered the realm of small success. However, compared with before, Su Qinian has experienced more. At this time
Looking at Monk Kong Bo in front of us again, although he has not yet mastered sword skills, we can already see some clues. This is the improvement of vision and vision, which is different from cultivation, and is a kind of potential foundation.
At this moment, Su Qinian stood with his hands behind his hands. When he saw Monk Kongpo in front of him taking out his sword, a majestic and majestic aura suddenly filled the air.
There is Jie Dao Chuyue, whose sword technique is "Bodhi Mingyue Knife", which is the top Buddhist sword technique that has been extinct for five hundred years along with "Xiu Ming Yue Knife".
When the sword lights up, in front of the red sandalwood door, there is a bright moon rising. Under the moon, Bodhi trees are taking root, green branches are rippling, there are bursts of Sanskrit chants, and a Bodhi seed falls, giving birth to infinite Buddha light. (Qidian genuine subscription is for ten.
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