Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth wind and rain coming
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, at Daming Palace and Linde Hall, the Emperor of Tang held a banquet to celebrate the festival.
In a side hall of the palace, Lady Gongsun, dressed in colorful clothes, was dancing with a sword in the courtyard. She saw the light of the sword flashing, the colorful skirts flying, and her softness with fierceness and solemnity. It was really beautiful.
A guard next to the courtyard, wearing black armor and a long sword, stood indifferently among the pillars, his eyes were vague and vague, he seemed to be looking at the sword dance in front of him, but he didn't seem to be looking at it. He was Pangu, who was secretly talking to the leader in front of him.
comminicate.
"After five years of waiting, there has been no news from Taoist ancestor Yao. Has he given up?" Leader Tongtian waved a sword and asked through a message.
"He didn't. I can often detect abnormal data fluctuations. Although I can't pinpoint it accurately, it tells me that he has always been there and is getting closer to us." Pangu held the hilt of the sword with one hand.
"Oh, that's fine. Let me ask you, after meeting Daozu, how are you going to deal with him?"
"If I can get away with it, I hope I can imprison him."
"Imprisonment? Why not destruction? You don't look like a soft-hearted person." Tongtian felt funny.
"I... don't know. There are two voices in my heart. One tells me to destroy him and make him the biggest unstable factor in the Federation. The other tells me not to pursue him and let him go. Based on the results, I can only imprison him."
"Ha, you are really pitiful. Whatever, it's up to you whether you can win or not. It's a bit far-fetched to say this." Tongtian changed his sword style and jumped from the Xihe Sword Shop to the Sword Hun Dance.
"Sister, sister." A voice came along with the footsteps.
Tongtian laughed: "Look, my sister is here. She really looks like a fairy. No wonder Taozu never forgets her."
Pangu snorted coldly: "Since ancient times, beauty has misled others, and many heroes have fallen for her. If it were me, beauty would be uncontrollable and become a drag, so it would be better to kill her."
"Sure enough, your heart is as strong as iron." Tongtian smiled lightly.
Pangu was silent, thinking of Sister Guanyin whom he had met decades ago in the virtual world. This woman had planted many demonic obstacles in his heart! Finally, one night, while she was sleeping, he finally made up his mind and mobilized the Finger of God.
.Half a second later, the transition wave entered the atmosphere, crossed several steel barriers, and turned the woman into nothingness.
"Those beautiful memories, please stay in your memory for aftertaste. I am the guardian of the Federation, and being ruthless to her means being affectionate to the people of the Federation!" Pangu used this reason to comfort himself and heal the pain in his heart.
Over the years, everyone has their own different experiences. Naturally, the same is true for Pangu. He has been growing and changing, and because he has a huge amount of calculations, he grows much faster than ordinary people.
Now, he has his own persistence, his character has become very cold, and he only has one goal in his heart: "Protect the Federation". To do this, he can destroy everything regardless of any friendship!
Just as he was thinking about it, a lady named Gongsun who looked very similar to her and was wearing the same style of dance clothes with only slightly different colors ran into the yard.
"Sister, sister, have you heard? I heard that the emperor issued an order to let the Jiu Sword Immortal enter the palace for a banquet." Compared with the eldest lady, who is steady and deep, the second mother, Gongsun Ying, is lively and smart.
"Jiujianxian?" The aunt didn't understand at first.
"Oh, it's just a nickname. It's the Li Taibai and Li Qinglian who wrote "Journey into the Wine"!" Er Niang said.
"Oh. So it's him." Leader Tongtian nodded. Of course he had heard of Jiang Jinjiu. In fact, as soon as this Yuefu poem appeared, it caused a sensation in the entire city of Chang'an. At that time, all of Chang'an rushed to copy it, and there were many Chang'an papers.
The momentum of the whole poem is like a great river flowing eastward, flowing freely, and it really rushes to the sea and never returns.
I heard that the person who wrote this poem was only sixteen years old, and he had amazing swordsmanship, Taoist skills, and a reputation for drinking heavily. It would be appropriate to call him a wine-swordsman.
"He's coming as soon as he comes. Why are you so excited?" The aunt was puzzled.
Gongsun Ying's face turned red and she said coquettishly: "Oh, sister, you are so boring. I won't talk to you anymore." After saying that, he twisted his waist and ran away again.
After she left, the Tongtian leader continued to dance with his sword and sent a message to Pangu: "Do you think this Li Taibai is the Taoist ancestor?"
Pangu was silent for a while. He carefully studied Li Taibai's past experience and found nothing unusual. Then he shook his head: "It can't be him. Daozu is a strict and self-disciplined person. He rarely drinks, let alone gets drunk and goes crazy.
Already."
"That's right." Tongtian just said casually, dispelling his doubts in his heart. He felt that it was hard for him to imagine that the Taoist ancestor who sat in the Zixiao Palace and preached to the world turned into a scoundrel and became drunk and crazy.
"But I have a hunch. Daozu may appear at tonight's banquet. Is your sword formation ready?" Pangu asked.
"It has been prepared for a long time. The four fragments of the world are buried in four directions around Longshouyuan. They can be activated in an instant whenever necessary."
"Okay, thank you." Pangu nodded. If he was alone, he would not have any confidence.
Leader Tongtian warned: "Once the sword formation is activated and the heaven and earth are strongly blessed, the mountains and the earth will collapse. Even if this virtual world does not collapse, it is still very easy for tens of millions of people to die. The Confucian company will directly go bankrupt and reach a state of negative equity. Are you sure?
Do you really want me to do this?"
"In order to catch Daozu, local sacrifices are worth it." Pangu nodded fiercely. This is just a game. The world collapses and players will not die. The game company goes bankrupt, and the final victims are just thousands of employees of the game company.
The price is not big, and he will make up for it later.
Tongtian laughed: "It's rare to be able to activate the Zhuxian Sword Formation without any scruples. Don't worry, I won't let you down."
"Yes." Pangu nodded, and then looked into the void, fixed on Gongsun Ying not far away. This was Xiaoqian's reincarnation, but he had to pay close attention.
Of course Gongsun Ying did not know these things. She was still innocent and romantic, chatting with the dancers about the young talents who were about to enter the palace within the permission of the palace.
"Have you heard? Not only is Li Taibai coming, but Du Zimei from Gong County is also coming." A palace maid smiled. (Du Fu is still young, but the novel requires it)
"Who is Du Zimei?" Gongsun Ying asked.
"He's a great talent anyway."
"Er Niang, you are so beautiful, be careful if you are spotted by the emperor tonight and fly up a branch and become a phoenix." A dancer joked.
"Go, don't talk nonsense, be careful if someone hears it and gets into trouble!" Gongsun Ying interrupted hastily. If these words spread and reach Concubine Taizhen, she might be killed.
Besides, she had never been interested in being favored by the emperor. Ever since she was a child, she had a lingering shadow in her heart. This shadow was very strange and kind. She vaguely looked like a young man. People couldn't help but think about it.
Close. The existence of this shadow made her not interested in any man.
"Perhaps this is fate from the past life. I don't know if I will be able to see this person in this life." She often thought.
After thinking this, she lost her intention to joke and fell silent.
Pangu watched quietly and snorted: "Did you think of him again? But you don't know that because of you, Daozu will lose his freedom. Sure enough, beauty is a disaster."
He withdrew his gaze and thought about the years he spent with Sun Ran. He thought about his words and deeds, he seemed like a flawless saint, and he seemed like a hidden conspirator. In short, the more he knew, the more confused he was.
The more there are, the less clear they are.
"Teacher, what kind of person are you?" Pangu sighed, with a tired look on his face.
This expression flashed by and then turned into determination: "Since I can't see through it, I won't look at it. Just try my best to catch it!"
With his mind completely made up, Pangu began to monitor this virtual game world with all his strength.
Aunt Gongsun on the side was also silent. Faintly, he could feel the smell of an approaching storm. His heart was heavy, as if he was being suppressed by something heavy, and he felt a little breathless.
"Tao Ancestor, it's probably true that he's here." The leader of Tongtian Cult sighed secretly.
In this entire virtual network, there are only two people who can cause him such psychological pressure. One is the senior brother Taiqing Daode Tianzun, also known as Taishang Laojun, and the other is the Taoist ancestor who looked down on the world when Hongmeng first opened.
The pressure caused by the latter is far greater than the former.
Time passed little by little, and finally someone from the palace came to deliver the order: "Follow the Gongsun sisters to the Linde Hall to perform a dance."
Aunt Tongtian was shocked, sobered up, found Gongsun Ying, and they went to Linde Hall together. (To be continued...)
