Nightfall Chapter 14: There is Tianluo outside the general’s mansion


Volume Two, Winter Lake, Chapter Fourteen, There is Tianluo Outside the General's Mansion

(In the previous chapters, the Mingji scroll and Japanese scroll were confused. It is really a brain problem. I will modify it when I get home. Sorry, thank you for your reminder.)

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Who are some people? Who doesn't believe in the legend of the son of Hades? Who can make the temple's attitude change sharply? Who can make Tang Guozhi wait in anger? Who can knock the great priest of Guangming to dust with a word?

Li Qingshan had an old view of a quiet mountain in his mind, and his body suddenly stiffened. Many years ago, when the Xiling Temple gave him a false rank, he had visited that old temple, but this was only once in his life, but he would never forget it. At the point where he was born, he seemed to see the thin and fluttering figure on the edge of the cliff, his whole body slightly cold.

The Grand Priest Guangming said: "I don't know what the Lord is thinking, I respect him from the bottom of my heart, but I will still stick to my own ideas."

Li Qingshan silently looked at his old cheek, only then did he realize that when he was imprisoned as a bright priest, it was actually the Taoist Tsing Yi himself. Immediately, he thought of the great priest of Guangming, who could still insist on his ideas in front of Taoist Tsing Yi, and he couldn't help but feel great admiration.

"Because of persistence, I will not give up."

The luster in the eyes of the Grand Priest Guangming was quiet and deep, and he said: "I have been imprisoned in the foothills of Peach Mountain for these years, I have not stopped looking at the world with these eyes. In a certain year, I also did it. Try it once."

Li Qingshan frowned and said: "Swallow realm murder?"

The great priest of Guangming did not answer directly, and said indifferently: "It's a pity that I still failed to kill that person. I can clearly see that the shadow of the dark night is still floating in the world, sometimes thick and sometimes light, sometimes disappearing and appearing. But in the past two years, this shadow has become more and more solid, which means that the person is getting stronger and stronger."

Li Qingshan asked solemnly: "Who is the person you saw with your eyes? He is in Chang'an City?"

The great priest Guangming said a very difficult and obscure answer: "The eyes can only see his existence, not his existence. One day I saw him appear in the city of Chang'an, so I was very anxious, so I want to come Chang'an."

Although he was talking about anxiety, the expression on the old man's face was still calm, without a sense of anxiety.

Li Qingshan was silent for a long time, seeming to keep thinking about these words deep in his heart, and finally he shook his head slowly but firmly, and said: "The legend is just a legend. No one has ever discovered the underworld since ancient times. The Master has traveled around the world for many years, and I heard that the master is also floating in the south, presumably they are also looking for the underworld. For so many years, even the two of them have not been able to discover the underworld, then the underworld must not be a real existence. If there is no underworld, naturally there is no Pluto, if there is no Pluto, there will be no children of Pluto."

The great priest of Guangming said: "Of course there is the underworld, so naturally there is the Pluto."

Li Qingshan stared into his eyes across the winter wind in the alley, and asked: "Where is the underworld?"

The great priest of Guangming said quietly: "I don't know."

Li Qingshan said: "Then why do you conclude that there is an underworld?"

The great priest Guangming replied: "Because there is, so there is."

Li Qingshan suddenly felt like he was returning to Xiangfang many years ago, and when he met the crown prince who was more shameless than himself, there was no way to have a normal conversation except to beat him up.

The great priest of Guangming looked at him, smiled, and said: "The invasion of the underworld and the existence of the immovable Pluto are recorded in the Ming scroll, but the Ming scroll was brought into the wasteland by the ancestor thousands of years ago. , I was lost and no one saw it again, so it was gradually forgotten, and even turned into a nihilistic legend."

Li Qingshan frowned and said: "However, you have never read Mingji scrolls."

"I really didn’t have the opportunity to see the original Ming scroll scroll, but don’t forget that the ancestor and I were both great priests of light, and the inheritance of certain accounts will always survive in an indescribable way. ."

Li Qingshan looked at him and shook his head, sighed and said: "God, have you ever thought that you just gave up everything because of your own illusion and a nihilistic legend, and become the enemy of the whole world?"

The great priest of Guangming shook his head and said: "Dao Xin is clear, what you see is what you believe, then you naturally have to believe what you see, as long as you believe, then the illusion is often true."

Li Qingshan was silent for a while and took a step forward. Where the sandals fell, a very light air flow splashed, like a stone falling into the quiet lake, rippling circles.

"Only Haotian can see everything in the world at a glance, and all reality at a glance. Only Haotian can do it. Although you are sitting on the throne of God and under the sky, you are a man, not a god, and not a sky."

The gaze of the great priest of Guangming fell on the right foot he stepped forward. There was no mood swing in his voice, and he said calmly: "Because I am not a **** or Haotian, so you don't believe me?"

"Not bad."

Li Qingshan's right hand exposed outside his sleeve is very delicate, hollow and shaking slightly, as if he is strangling a dragon that is struggling and bouncing, and the long sword in the sheath behind him hums like a dragon. Out.

"Even if you are a god, there is still a stunned formation in Chang'an City."

The Grand Priest of Guangming shook his head and said: "The Shocking God Array would not be interested in me as an old man."

Li Qingshan took another step forward, the sword dragon in the sheath became stronger, and his right hand choked the dragon stronger.

He looked at the old face of the great priest of Guangming, and said in a deep voice: "I know you will come here to take a look, so I let Nanmen set up a sky array around it, I want to try if I can stay You."

"No." The great priest Guangming said: "The cage of the ruling can't trap me, let alone Tian Luo."

Li Qingshan said: "Tianluo is the **** array taught by Haotian. Isn't it comparable to the cage that judges the gods alone?"

The great priest of Guangming responded: "The heart is trapped in the fan, and the body is trapped in the sky. Naturally, it will be sad for the body to escape."

Li Qingshan was silent for a moment, agreed with this judgment, and then said: "The Shocking Formation will not arise because of you, but if you want to get out of trouble, you will have to use all the realm aura. By then, the great formation will have its own way. Suppress you."

The great priest Guangming said calmly: "I am just an ordinary old man in Chang'an."

Li Qingshan said: "Because of me, you can't always pretend to be an ordinary old man."

The great priest of Guangming smiled slightly at the Datang State Master, who was slowly approaching him, and said, "Qingshan, you are a person with a great chance. When you met Emperor Tang Yuwei in your childhood, you were respected in the secular world, and The elder Taoists in the middle reaches of the Guanzhong River are fancying the roots, and they have easily become known for their fate and are favored. However, it is precisely because of your good chances that you have never experienced the great fear between life and death in your life. How can you threaten me?"

Li Qingshan was so despised, but there was no sullen expression on his face. He smiled and said: "I said before that if I were not your opponent, it would be a matter of course, so I never expected to take you on my own. Stay."

The color of the pupils in the deep-set eye sockets of the great priest of Guangming became darker and darker, gradually turning into a pair of pure black gems. He watched the slightest changes in the vitality of the world in the streets and felt the denser breathing around him. Sheng, said indifferently:

"I also said before that your chances are too good, your power is too powerful, and your experience is too little. When you first ascended the position of the national teacher, Liu Bai was determined to challenge you, but was stopped by Yan Se. You have never played against the most powerful in the world, so you can't understand that for people like you and me, the number of enemies doesn't actually make much sense, unless the number is huge enough to sink the earthly ground."

When the voice fell, the dead leaves above the streets fluttered again. Dozens of crossbowmen appeared at the end of the streets. The sharp crossbow arrows in their hands reflected the chill of human beings, and the tight crossbow machine clearly transmitted the implied power. Jin Dao, the cultivators at Tianshu, dressed in official uniforms, also gradually gathered around. In some rooms in the farther city, the Great Tang Formation Master who was in charge of launching the Tianluo Formation was in the eyes of the formation. Constantly infuse mind.

The sound of hoofs sounded like thunder, and the heavy armored mysterious riders of the Tang Empire began to gather here at high speed. The huge weight made the ground of Long Street tremble violently, as if it might sink at any time.

Li Qingshan retracted his gaze from the mottled general mansion wall, looked at the Guangming priest and said with a blank expression: "Although he is a god, his flesh is still a mortal, vulnerable to a single blow. Today I will let you die in front of the general mansion. , It can be regarded as finding some late light for the innocent people who died in the general’s mansion that year."

The great priest Guangming said: "I am the light."

Li Qingshan said slightly ironically: "Unexpectedly, after 14 years of imprisonment, you, who abide by the doctrine, would become so arrogant."

The great priest of Guangming replied calmly: "What you said makes sense. Pride is against the law. I am more accurate. It should be said that since the Master is not in Chang'an, then I am Guangming."

Li Qingshan was silent.

Stepping into the streets with the power of dragons and tigers, he verbally exchanged questions between the Great Master of Tang Dynasty and the great priest of Guangming. In the past, the content was amazing but the tone was calm, as if he was fighting tea. All the arguing intents are hidden between the arms and hands. What is looking at is Dao Xin, and the contest is still Dao Xin. After this conversation, it seems that there is no victory or defeat, but it can be said that the great priest of Guangming has won, so there is no need to talk about it.

The sound of the powerful machine spring sounded, and the sharp crossbow arrows shot out like a dense rainstorm. The sound of the arrows tearing through the air was ear-piercing, from the cage from all directions to the body of the bright priest, leaving no gaps. .

Almost at the same time, the Datang Formation Division hidden in the far away Fangshi activated the Tianluo Formation. On the streets and lanes outside the General's Mansion, the vitality of heaven and earth changed drastically, and countless vitality turbulences turned into endless waves. The unlocked vitality lock forcibly locked all the spaces around the Guangming Great Priest's body.

With a clear dragon chant, the long sword behind Li Qingshan hums and oscillates, and the scabbard flies out like lightning, transforming into a blue dragon in the air, crossing half a street in a short while, and the dragons slammed into the great **** of light. The old cheeks of the body.

This is a sniper attack that the Tang Empire has planned for a long time. Because the target is the terrifying bright priest, they are well prepared. In addition to these powerful attacks in the streets, there are many follow-up arrangements.

The response of the other party is very simple.

Faced with the rain of the sky, the Tianluo array that locks the sky and the earth, and the flying sword that turned into a blue dragon, a straight light radiated from the deep eyes of the old man, then the second and the third. , Thousands of ways, countless ways.

The great priest of light, shine bright.

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