When the old monk Faxin heard the words, he was at a loss at first, and then his eyes were firm: "The evil heretic, there is no point in talking. I have nothing to talk about."
Mr. Wu Yun smiled: "I am the same."
After saying that, he pointed a finger at the other person's eyebrows.
The old monk Faxin relied on eminent Buddhist monks and had profound spiritual cultivation.
But at this moment, when Mr. Wuyun pointed his finger at him, his mind suddenly became confused and he lost consciousness.
In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun got what he wanted to know.
King Zhou, haha...
City Lord Zhang shook his head and laughed, feeling no big fluctuations in his heart.
The relationship between the two sides seems to be okay now, and the Western Zhou Dynasty did not block Chang'an like the Eastern Tang and Northern Qi.
But the two families were too close to each other. It was normal for Chang'an to rise strongly and the Western Zhou Dynasty to become increasingly uneasy.
What's more, even if the Western Zhou Dynasty can't afford to do anything now, Zhang Dongyun has estimated that the next expansion should involve the territory of the Western Zhou Dynasty.
At that time, if the King of Zhou is not willing to cede the territory, there will naturally be a major conflict between the two sides.
City Lord Zhang expressed regret for this, and at the same time implored the other party to be more vigorous.
Compared with the Western Zhou Dynasty, Zhang Dongyun was more interested in the origins of the master and disciple, Fa Xin and Yong Se.
Lingguang Temple is a Buddhist holy place that was redeveloped after the destruction of Leiyin Temple in the past.
In fact, it only took a few decades, and it is far inferior to the ten thousand year old temple of Leiyin Temple, but now it seems that it has become a climate.
Standing side by side are Zhongyue Temple and Bodhi Temple. Tracing back to their origins, they are both inherited from Leiyin Temple in the past.
Young monk Huiming was born in Zhongyue Temple.
This may be a bit inaccurate. It should be that he was born in Zhongyue Temple, but he is not a disciple of Zhongyue Temple.
His master was a disciple of Zhongyue Temple, but he left there in his early years.
Now the young monk is following his master as a wandering monk.
Master Fa Xin and his disciples also traveled around the world, but wherever they went, they were spreading branches and leaves for Lingguang Temple.
All the way east to the Western Zhou Dynasty, he was coaxed and deceived by the King of Zhou and sent to the ground in Chang'an. As a result, his bald head hit an iron plate.
Zhang Dongyun doesn't care about this.
He was even praying secretly that the Buddhist masters from Lingguang Temple would come to save the master and disciple of Fa Xin.
After cooking the Dharma mind, Zhang Dongyun continued to concentrate on his own practice.
The poison left by the old monk Fa Xin in Hexi County will be cleaned up by his men and the people will be appeased. Zhang Dongyun does not need to worry about it anymore.
As he practiced, his fighting spirit became more and more concise and sharp, and also became more and more ferocious and frightening.
Until one day...
"Bang!"
Amidst the explosion, a figure flew backwards, knocking down a forest.
He kept hitting a rock.
The next moment, the mountain rocks shattered, falling rocks were everywhere, and dust was flying.
Thick cracks spread directly from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.
Towering trees roared and fell.
The man spurted blood from his mouth, struggled to get up, and looked up.
Directly opposite him in the distance, the young man who had just knocked him away was still punching.
The horrifying murderous aura was everywhere, making onlookers around him tremble with fear.
The even more shocking truth is that among the panicked bystanders, there are actually martial arts masters who are also in the seventh realm and have already condensed their murderous intent.
They looked in shock at the man who was blown away and crashed into the mountain.
The other party's face was full of disbelief, and his eyes were even a little confused.
This was really rare to see in Li Yi, the unruly, arrogant and domineering prince of Muping County in the Eastern Tang Dynasty.
The onlookers' eyes widened even more, and their eyes seemed to bulge out of their sockets.
In the eighth realm, Li Yi, who had already condensed his evil spirit, was defeated by a warrior in the seventh realm.
Obviously the evil spirit should be able to restrain and disintegrate the murderous spirit!
Here, why is it the other way around?
Everyone was at a loss.
Li Yi himself found it even more difficult to accept the reality.
He looked at his opponent fiercely, but his body froze.
As someone who was directly targeted by that young man's murderous intent, his feelings were far stronger than those of a bystander.
The other side's murderous aura filled the air, seeming to cover the surrounding mountains, and even rose into the sky, roaring like a violent wind, and like thick clouds, blocking the sun and covering the sky.
Although he was injured, Li Yi, who still had the strength to fight thanks to the support of Xing Tian's fighting spirit, lost all his courage at this moment and was frightened by the murderous intent of the opponent.
Cold sweat covered his body, but even his fingers were so stiff that it was difficult to move.
Zhang Dongyun looked at Li Yi who had lost the strength to fight, shook his head slightly, and retracted his outstretched fist.
As he stopped his hand, the murderous aura in the sky disappeared.
Everyone around him breathed a sigh of relief.
Li Yi was finally able to move.
His body softened and he knelt down on one knee.
Mr. Wu Yun, who was projected next to Zhang Dongyun, said at this time: "It seems that there is no chance."
Li Yi gasped and looked up unwillingly.
But when he came into contact with Zhang Dongyun's eyes, some harsh words he wanted to say came to his lips, but he couldn't spit them out.
"Concession."
Zhang Dongyun nodded, then took Mr. Wuyun's projection and left in the air.
Returning to the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun moved his neck and limbs.
Li Yi, the second son of the Tang King, acted arrogantly in the Eastern Tang Dynasty. This was not without confidence, nor did he rely on the power of the Tang King.
He has great attainments in Xingtian Zhan Qi, Sifang Ge and Zhan Wang Quan of the royal family Li.
Martial arts practitioners who are also in the eighth realm, whether they are Yan Xishi, the owner of Jingyue Tower, Zheng Tianfeng, the head of the Zheng family, Zhang Chong, the elder of Dahe Longmen who has pledged allegiance to Chang'an, Yun Mo, the owner of Qingxia Villa, etc.
, in terms of personal strength, they are inferior to Li Yi.
Before the rise of Chang'an City, there were only a few strong men in the ninth realm in the entire Eastern Tang Dynasty who dared to say that they could definitely defeat him.
Others who can be compared with him are the crown prince Li Hong, the older generation Li Xuannian, Li Dong and other eighth-level masters who also came from the royal family Li family.
Zhang Dongyun spent a certain amount of energy to defeat him.
The magical power of the earth element, the earth heart seal, can resist the evil spirit of the other party from invading the spirit.
The Shanxiang Divine Skill is used to make the body indestructible and the Zexiang Divine Skill is Taiyuan Body Refining to resist and neutralize the opponent's attacks.
Covered by the water element magic mirror lake hanging in the sky, it can effectively judge the opponent's strength and speed, and the number of changes is superior.
Lei Xiang's Heavenly Tribulation Evil Fist and Feng Xiangjie came out together, and finally succeeded in overthrowing Li Yi, beating the opponent so hard that he couldn't find his way.
Zhang Dongyun, who successfully broke through to the seventh realm and condensed his murderous intent to achieve the realm of human slaughter, continued to practice boxing in the Daming Palace.
In Chang'an City below, Mr. Wu Yun left Tianshu Hall and went to the outer city to review the team.
Considering the system's judgment, this time he decisively established the framework of the Sixteenth Guards of Chang'an.
Unlike the left and right mighty guards and the left and right leading guards, it doesn't matter if they have a large number of people. The basic organization and structure are built first, and then the people are slowly filled in.
So following the first four guards, the left and right guards, the left and right Xiao guards, the left and right Wu guards, the left and right Jinwu guards, the left and right prison guards and the left and right Qianniu guards were also established respectively.
Most of the people here come from the Tang army who surrendered to the enemy anyway.
At this moment, they had completely shed the decadence they had felt when they were prisoners, and now looked more capable. Their morale was even higher than when they were in the Tang army.
Mr. Wu Yun looked at the small but extremely capable team in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.
If City Lord Zhang is satisfied, naturally some people are dissatisfied.
Luyang City, the capital of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, could barely maintain the hustle and bustle of the past.
The people in the city had limited understanding of the rebellion in Chang'an in the northwest, but they still had full confidence in the court's suppression of the rebellion.
But the vast majority of people at the top are not feeling relaxed right now.
Or should I say, it is unprecedentedly heavy.
A side door of the palace opened, and a carriage drove quietly inside.
Walking through the palace, no one in the car said a word.
No one got off the carriage until it stopped in front of a palace.
His whole body was covered by a windbreaker, and his face was hidden in the shadows, making it difficult for outsiders to see clearly.
The man entered the palace quietly, and as the carriage drove away, the palace became quiet again.
In the palace, an old man dressed in bright yellow clothes was waiting for someone to come: "Brother Xiang, it's been a long time."
The visitor put down his windbreaker and hood, revealing the face of a majestic and domineering old man. Although he was old, he was as powerful as a lion, making people afraid to look at him.
"Brother Li." He nodded.
The person who received him was Li Dong, the current Tang royal uncle and the old prince of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.
The old man who visited in a low-key manner came from the Western Chu Dynasty and was Xiang Yue, the uncle of the current Chu royal family.
He and Li Dong are both old men over a hundred years old, but they are strong and strong, and both are martial arts masters in the eighth realm.
In their early years, the two of them didn't even know each other.
If we really want to talk about the relationship between them, I'm afraid it's the same as the relationship between the Western Chu and the Eastern Tang dynasties, with more resentment than kindness.
But this does not prevent Xiang Yue from visiting the Eastern Tang Dynasty with a secret letter from the King of Chu, and the two sides join hands.
"Brother Xiang's arrival has shown Xi Chu's sincerity. Your Majesty will be pleasantly surprised when I meet Brother Xiang."
After greetings, Li Dong took Xiang Yue to other places.
Xiang Yue followed him quietly: "I don't dare to take it. I, the King of Chu, have already issued an order. I am here to wait for the order of the King of Tang."
Li Dong nodded slightly.
Having said that, when it comes to actual execution, Xiang Yue must adapt to changes.
The so-called execution of the orders of King Feng Tang can also be said that Dong Tang must be the main force, and they are just helpers on the side.
"Brother Xiang is serious. There is a way to build a tower with accumulated sand, and water dripping through rocks. How much more a vast desert like Brother Xiang?" Li Dong said and led Xiang Yue into another palace.
As soon as he entered the door, Xiang Yue saw an acquaintance.
Xiao Kun.
A master of the eighth realm of the Nanliang Dynasty clan.
Xiang Yue dealt with Xiao Kun more frequently than with Li Dong.
There were also many frictions between the two great dynasties of Western Chu and Southern Liang.
Xiang Yue and Xiao Kun fought against each other more than once on the battlefield.
But now that the two of them met, they both nodded slightly in greeting.
Just like they were not in harmony with each other and the Eastern Tang Dynasty before, but as long as necessary, the three countries can also join forces.
Li Dong, the old prince of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, said before that the sand gathers to form a tower and the water drops penetrate the stone, which is exactly what happened here.
Xiang Yue entered the main hall and looked inside. The others were all famous masters of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.
He has never dealt with some of them in person, but he has seen their portraits, so he knows that the people standing here are at least in the eighth realm.
There is a Taoist priest sitting at the head of the King of Tang, who is also known as the master of the Ninth Realm together with the King of Tang and the King of Chu, the Master of Qingyun Temple.