Nightwatcher Chapter 515

Published at 21st of April 2023 06:43:24 AM

In the face of the terrified son of Tianzong, Xu Qian picked out: "guess."

The son of emperor Tianzong opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. Xu Qian's sense of mystery was so strong that he fell into great confusion.

Accidentally killed the chat? It is obvious that this matter involves Tianzong's secret. Li lingsu will not tell me the truth. If he wants to obtain information, he can't ask openly, and the exchange mode is not good. He has to let himself say it voluntarily......

"for you, this is Tianzong's secret that can't be made public, but for me, it was known hundreds of years ago."

Hundreds of years ago..... Li lingsu opened his mouth slightly and looked at him blankly.

Who is he?

He lived for hundreds of years?

In addition to Confucianism, any system can only have more than four grades to live a long life, which means that Xu Qian is at least three grades? No, he's treacherous, but he can't even beat sister Qing.

In a flash, all kinds of ideas flashed through Li lingsu's mind.

"But you've been fighting for hundreds of years?" He asked, frowning.

"I can't even beat a fourth grade, but I can't beat the Gu clan." Xu Qian said with a smile.

Li lingsu was dumb for a moment, but he could not say anything to refute. He felt more and more mysterious about Xu Qian.

Xu Qian continued: "know, but it does not mean to know the inside story."

Li lingsu just opened his mouth and closed it. He just wanted to ask:

since you know the secret of Tianzong, do you want to ask me?

As a result, I got the answer. I didn't expect that the other party's logic was so meticulous.

Tianzongshengzi pondered for a moment and said:

"I don't know more than you, but it's true. Of course, this will not be recorded in any classics, but it can't be concealed from any disciple. The reason is very simple. Tianzong has been handed down for thousands of years, and there are many experts. If you are promoted to the third level, you will have a very long life.

"In principle, even if some of our predecessors will be damaged by natural disasters, fighting and other factors, they will not all die. But there are three schools of heaven, earth and man, and there are few extraordinary experts.

"Dizong cultivates merits and virtues, but there is a risk of being possessed. The fire of renzongye is burning, and there is almost no Taoist head who has survived the natural disaster. What about Tianzong?

"Tianzong's forgetfulness of love is the main road. It's not the same as indulging in fire and falling into the evil way. What's Tianzong's problem?

"Many disciples have such doubts in their hearts, but they are doomed to be unable to get answers. Only the elders and a few outstanding disciples know the method of Tianzong's practice. The higher the grade, the more likely they are to encounter the danger of" disappearing ".

"No one knows where they are. I guess even the elders of the school don't know. Maybe only the Taoist leaders of the past dynasties know it themselves, but they never say it."

With that, Li lingsu looked at Xu Qi'an and asked him in an exchange of intelligence:

"do you know Xu

These things are Tianzong's secrets. He would never reveal them to anyone else. But Xu Qian, who claims to have lived for hundreds of years, tells the truth. Li lingsu thinks that the other party may know the inside story better than himself.

It seems that you don't know the truth. I was just going to collect the wool from you, and you pulled it back with your backhand..... Xu Qi'an kept his personality of being a master of Taoism, and he said:

"where's daozun?"

Li lingsu's pupils contracted suddenly and his expression was dull. After a moment, his eyes trembled slightly and his breathing was rapid.

For a moment, he seemed to have figured out the doubts that he hadn't thought about for a long time before, or some previous doubts had been answered.

"Thank you for your help!"

Tianzongshengzi sincerely made a ceremony.

I didn't say anything, I used interrogative sentences..... Xu Qi'an muttered silently, he didn't continue to tangle with this topic, but asked:

"how did you confirm that going west, the Oriental sisters won't chase deeply?"

Li lingsu gave a "Hey" and said:

"because they were going to the west, to be exact, Leizhou. It seems that they are looking for a pagoda. Listen to sister Rong, whether her master can be reborn depends on this trip. "

Futu pagoda belongs to Buddhism by its name; Leizhou is a state close to the western regions, belonging to Dafeng; Dongfang Wanrong is a wizard, and her master must also be a wizard....

Xu Qi'an frowned, and it was difficult to combine these information, "tell me more carefully."

"I don't know exactly. I only know that sister Rong's master is Nalan Tianlu, the former leader of Jingshan city and the father of Nalan Yan. During the Shanhaiguan campaign, he was killed by Wei Yuan. "

Li lingsu glanced over Xu Qi'an's shoulder and saw his sister-in-law sitting on the big stone in the distance, looking at her with a smile.

His heart sank and he quickly bowed his head. He suspected that his sister-in-law was peeping at him, but he had no evidence.

The plain woman is not in the list of his obsessed list, not to mention her man is a terrible character.My damned charm......

the son of emperor Tianzong calmed down and said, "but you know, the sorcerer religion is good at cultivating the original God. The body is easy to be destroyed, but the original God is hard to be destroyed. As far as I know, Nalan Tianlu is the second grade rain master. It must have been that year when he died, Yuan Shen was detained by Buddhism. "

What does this have to do with the futu pagoda?... Xu Qian ponders.

.......

Beijing.

In Jingxiu palace, the prince sits in the warm hall, dressed in a boa robe and holding a tea cup in his hand.

"Mother, half a month later, and the child will ascend the throne."

When the prince said this, his voice was calm, as if there was a stillness in front of him.

These are the details he has been emphasizing to himself recently. The dead father, the war dead Wei Yuan, and Wang Shoufu, who are still standing in the court, all have a stable atmosphere.

As the king of a country who is about to ascend the throne, he should be happy and angry.

The elegant and well maintained Princess Chen was radiant. She walked up to the prince, gently stroked his sleeve, and said excitedly:

"OK, OK, finally, finally."

The eyes of the mellow and moving woman were full of tears.

She was happy for a moment, and suddenly frowned: "you should prevent the fourth prince from jumping off the wall."

The prince smiles and shakes his head:

"no, my child has been sitting in the east palace for more than ten years. No matter the public opinion or the court, his heart is toward me. I am orthodox.

"Now that my father's death, the country can't be without a monarch for a day. All the people are looking forward to my son's early accession to the throne. Moreover, after the notice was posted, the popularity of children among the people immediately rose. The fourth younger brother is not popular and has no threat.

"It's all thanks to Wang Shoufu. Without his help, I'm afraid the fourth younger brother would still be able to rely on Wei Yuan's party members to struggle."

Chen Fei said with a smile: "after you ascend the throne, you should rely more on Wang Shoufu."

"I understand."

Chen Fei nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly said in a hateful voice, "after you ascend the throne, my mother wants that woman to enter Changchun palace."

Changchun palace is a cold palace. It's self-evident who that woman refers to.

The prince frowned and said, "mother Princess, after my son ascended the throne, you are the master of the harem. Why worry about one position. "

He understood the meaning of his mother's concubine. She wanted to be empress dowager, and even more wanted to put that woman in the cold palace.

But he is the son of the queen in name, and the queen is his own mother. Unless the queen makes unforgivable mistakes, even if he ascends the throne, he can not deprive the queen of her status.

"Hum!"

Imperial concubine Chen whispered: "I understand the prince's concern. The queen has already lost her virtue and is not worthy of her mother. I'll tell you... "

after hearing this, the prince was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

He never thought that the queen and Wei Yuan had such a past.

"But now that Wei Yuan is dead, there is no proof of his death..." the crown prince frowned.

"If you want to add to the crime, you can't help it." Chen Fei sneered.

"Let me see."

The east palace.

When the prince returned, he immediately sent for Wang Shoufu.

He told Princess Chen's idea to Wang Shoufu, and asked, "what's the opinion of Mr. Shoufu?"

The gray haired Wang Shoufu Huan was in a trance and sighed: "I see. His Highness has solved my doubts for many years."

After a pause, he said:

"Your Highness will become a great treasure. When making a decision, you should first consider the gain and loss of interests, not blood relatives. If you want to abolish for this reason, it is reasonable. But has your highness ever thought about it? Where is the royal face?

"After you ascend the throne, the royal face is your face. After his death, he was to blame for everything in the past. So far, Dafeng ushered in a new dynasty. At this juncture, it is not only the queen, but also you, your highness.

"Step back and say that even if these princes ignore it and insist on doing it, then Wei Yuan's name behind him..... Will Xu Qi'an agree?"

The prince's breath stagnated, and his expression was slightly stiff. The next second, his face was as usual, and he said slowly:

"the chief assistant's opinion is very pertinent, because the palace is not thoughtful."

He took the topic lightly and said with a smile: "it's said that Shoufu's daughter is going to be engaged to shujishi in the new year?"

Wang Shoufu immediately smile: "has chosen a good auspicious day, three months later engagement."

The prince said with a smile, "don't forget to invite our palace to drink."

......

it's sunny today, wearing a red dress, gorgeous mounting, stepping on a dragon, swimming in the lake, a pair of water snakes twisting around.

Huaiqing, dressed in simple elegance, stands on the bank holding the wine cup, watching the useless Lin'an, exclaiming and laughing like a silver bell.After Xu Qi'an left Beijing, she could clearly perceive Lin'an's state, which could be described as sweeping away the haze.

Although there will be a daze, but in general, or happy.

The reason is that after Joan of arc's death, the atmosphere of the imperial palace is blowing up, and the prince is about to ascend the throne. Lin'an is happy for his brother. But Huaiqing thinks that the biggest reason is Xu Qian.

"What did he say to her before he left? Or what did you promise? "

The eldest daughter, as beautiful as a lotus, frowned.

When she was angry, she looked at the sky again and murmured to herself:

"the rain is coming and the wind is all over the building."

The mess left by his father is nothing. The rebellion in Yunzhou is the biggest challenge for the imperial court and the prince who is about to ascend the throne.

...

in the narrow mountain road, three people and two riders are riding along the road, and dust rises behind them.

Before dusk, Xu Qi'an and his three friends came to a small town to have a rest in the Inn and make do with the night.

Sitting at the square table in the inn hall, Li lingsu sipped the turbid wine and asked: "master, why don't you go back to the capital? There's something else to deal with?"

In his mind, the three should go north to the capital immediately, but Xu Qian continued to travel west, and did not mean to return to the capital at all.

"If you want to go to the capital, you can leave by yourself." Xu Qian poured a glass of wine for mu Nanzhi.

"No, without you, I will lose the magic of changing stars. Elder sister Rong and elder sister Qing will catch me back sooner or later."

Li lingsu touched his waist and shook his head.

After a hasty meal, both sides go back to their rooms. Xu Qi'an takes out a large water tank and several pots of poisonous herbs from the fragments of the book and puts them beside the bed, hoping that they will grow and evolve under the moistening of the reincarnation of the flower god.

"Well, you can't take out the book fragments in front of Li lingsu in the future. He is mostly No. 7."

A long time ago, when Taoist Jinlian introduced the members of the heaven and earth society, he mentioned that No. 7 was chased and killed, and that he had an extraordinary relationship with Li Miaozhen.

No. 7 and Li lingsu fit perfectly. He once said that his savings are all in Li Miaozhen's body. In other words, Li Miaozhen has the fragments of the book.

This is understandable. Li lingsu doesn't have much confidence in whether he can escape the pursuit of sister flowers.

The land book is a gift from Taoist Jinlian. It's a magic weapon of dizong. In order to prevent this magic weapon from falling into other people's hands, Li lingsu, who is prepared for the worst, gives the fragments of the land book to his younger martial sister.

At this time, Xu Qi'an felt the unique fluctuation of a magic weapon in the fragments of the book.

Snap the mirror with your fingertips.

PATA... A conch inscribed with a mantra fell on the table.

He grabbed the conch and put it to his ear.

A man's voice clearly said: "you..."

Xu Qi'an kept listening. For a long time, the conch was quiet, and there was no movement for a long time.

"You?"

Xu Qi'an was lost in thought. Did the second disciple want to express what he meant.

He started to think about it, and then, after a long time of silence, a voice came from the conch: "in..."

"where are you?"

Xu Qi'an frowned more tightly, and his heart said, what does this mean? What does the second elder martial brother want to express?

Unfortunately, there is no sound in the conch.

Xu Qi'an couldn't guess the meaning of the second elder martial brother, so he had no choice but to give up. He took off his shoes and socks, soaked his feet for a while, and was about to go to bed to have a rest. His strong hearing caught the subtle voice coming from the snail on the table:

"where......"

finally the voice came! Xu Qi'an repeated in a low voice: "where are you..."

he suddenly raised his voice: "where are you?"

A series of question marks flashed in Xu Qi'an's mind. The second elder martial brother said: where are you.

Are you asking about his position...

that's it?

It's because the distance is too far and the "signal" of Faluo is not good. Xu Qi'an made a guess in his mind and responded:

"I'm at the border of Yongzhou, a place called Qingya town."

After waiting for a long time, a voice came from the whelk: "OK, OK."

And then there was eternal silence.

should be okay. The snail is not good enough. He make complaints about the poor signal. He goes to the cupboard and gets a clean bedding.

"Sleep over a little, you give me too small a place."

Xu Qi'an threw the quilt on the bed and pushed Mu Nan Zhi's fragrant shoulder.

"Why don't you have two rooms?" Mu Nanzhi turned her head, and her bright eyes were full of doubts."I'm afraid you're afraid of sleeping alone."

Xu Qi'an got into the quilt. Although he was sleeping with different quilts, the distance between them was so close that he could count the princess's hair and smell the unique fragrance of the reincarnation of the flower god.

Mu Nanzhi stares at him, turns around, faces the wall and backs to him.

Messy hair, white delicate neck looming.

Xu Qi'an leans in and mu Nanzhi leans in. When the enemy retreats and I enter, mu Nanzhi is forced to the wall and there is no way to retreat.

She turned, glared and said angrily, "what do you want to do?"

I'm sorry, it was Qinggu's hand that moved first... Xu Qi'an was silent for a moment, unable to answer.

He gazed at mu Nanzhi's mediocre facial features and said in a low voice: "I, I want to see your appearance again, the real appearance."

Mu Nanzhi's face turned red instantly, and her ears turned red.

They looked at each other in the dark, and their breath was gradually rapid, and their heart beat was gradually intensified.

A go up, a go up..... Just when Xu Qi'an was going to fight for a bike to become a motorcycle, he suddenly heard the heartbeat of the third person.

Suddenly surprised, Huoran looked up and looked at the head of the bed.

A white magician stood there, looking at the men and women on the bed silently.

< PS: changed first.

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