Chapter 14 Failure is Failure
I don't know how many cherry blossom mountains stretch in the west and the barren mountains on the border of the Buddhist country to form a natural danger between the south and the western desert, while the north is connected with the East China Sea to the bottom of the sea. No one has walked through the cherry blossom mountains, because there are countless fierce beasts and spirits in them who guard the immortal secrets of the mountain. Of course, it is rumored that the cherry blossom mountain appeared after Qingtian Haoyang waved his hand in person.
The cherry blossoms never wither in the cherry blossom mountains, which is also a proof that Qingtian Haoyang gave the special status of Qingtiantianism, but when the teacher climbed the mountain and cut down all the peach blossoms, they did not bloom again.
But the chaos of the countries was that the cherry blossoms bloomed again on the second day on the snowy mountains overnight. These prophecies were spread by the gods of the Qingtian gods to prepare for the arrival of the split of Qingtian Haoyang.
After the voice of the young man in the Tiandao Temple came out, whether it was the viewer, the sloppy Taoist or the drunkard Taoist, all looked at the Taoist hall with respect.
The night shrouded the sky, but the cherry blossom mountains were like daytime. This is not a magic, but a large array established by the first generation of spectators.
However, the Tiandao Temple on the top of the cherry blossom mountain is extremely dark in contrast to the day in the cherry blossom mountains. In front of the absolute darkness is the absolute light, which is the meaning.
The Taoist temple was extremely dark, and the head-to-headed sculpture shocked the top of the mountain like a horrible unknown, and the disappeared ancient tree left only a deep pit in place.
"It's really embarrassing, is this the strongest power in the world?" The teenager's voice was not loud, but it spread all over the top of the mountain, including the forbidden place in the back mountain.
The hidden strong man of the Taoist gate in the forbidden place knelt to the ground with a ashamed face when he heard the voice. The sloppy Taoist and the drunkard Taoist in the Taoist temple also looked ashamed. Only the viewer still looked at the Taoist temple calmly.
"The future is really unfathomable. Even I didn't count that Sakyamuni would open up a small world to deceive me." The teenager's voice sounded again.
"But he failed after all," the viewer said.
In a word, the teenager did not answer, and the silence at this time made the whole mountain silent, no bird call, no wind, and no sound again.
"If it succeeds?" The young man's voice said with doubt, and then he walked out of the Taoist temple to look at the master.
The viewer just looked at the teenager. The teenager was not handsome but not ordinary. The college robe showed his identity. Li Zizi, the youngest disciple of the master of the college, is indeed the real master of the world now, Qingtian Haoyang. Maybe the teacher's way, maybe everyone in the college knows that they just want to see what Qingtian Haoyang wants to do.
"You are heaven, no matter how strong the Buddha is, he is just an ant," the viewer said in a calm tone.
Li Zizi smiled and then looked at the starry sky and said, "If you fail, you will fail"
There is no reason for Li Zizi's words, but both the viewer, the sloppy Taoist or the drunkard Taoist understand the meaning. This failure does not refer to the failure of the Buddha, but to the failure of the confrontation between the Song Dynasty.
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The strong man in the sixth realm of Daomen in the Buddha's post station looked at Lu Xiaoxiao in front of him in fear, and the Taoist monks everywhere trembled when Lu Xiaoxiao appeared. Aunt Mei and the Song practitioners were full of joy and their eyes were not gray, and the seventh prince looked calmly at the young man who was not much older than himself in front of him.
"Mr. Big" The seventh prince saluted, and the seventh prince, as the eldest apprentice of the master of the college, is not an exaggeration.
At night, the lanterns on the street rolled a few times again, and several Taoist monks on the roof of the post station fell to the ground with no breath, and the dead leaves in the city also flew to the sky with the night wind. When the first dead leaf in the sky fell to the ground, Lu Xiaoxiao took a step, and the strong man in the sixth realm of Daomen took a step back.
When the dead leaves fell one after another, Lu Xiaoxiao still stepped out calmly and crossed the body of the strong man in the sixth realm of Daomen. The strong man of Daomen began to step back a few steps and stopped. His eyes had been magnified countless times. When the last dead leaf fell, Lu Xiaoxiao had disappeared in the post station and disappeared in the Buddha capital and the Buddha's country.
And the disappearance of Lu Xiao also means that the strong man in the sixth realm of the Taoist gate has died, including those Taoist monks on the roof.
After looking at the disappeared Lu Xiaoxiao's salute, the seventh prince turned around and left the courtyard and returned to his room. Aunt Mei and the great Song Xiuzhe were completely stunned. They didn't think that the college was strong, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful.
The Buddha emperor looked at the dead leaves falling in the sky and knew that everything had come to an end. The empress dowager put down the teacup and called the trusted maid to let her go to bed.
Tonight, it's just that the seventh prince won't say that the emperor of the Buddha won't say, so everyone in the world won't know, because this is a secret war between the Song Dynasty and the Taoist sect.
The silence of the night. When there was a glimmer of morning sun in the sky, the officials in the post hall had already got up and washed up, because from today on, it was a game about peace talks. The unpleasant thing was nonsense. They didn't know that last night was because the seventh prince didn't want them to know that they couldn't know.
In the morning, countless Buddhist civilians got up and washed up. After that, they began to pray for the peace of the Buddha statue at home for a day, and then went out to do their own things. The Buddha's ministers, who had not slept all night, could only leave their home to attend the court meeting. Although they didn't sleep all night, nothing happened last night because they didn't know.
The officials of Taichang Temple have been waiting for the arrival of the mission officials in the government for a long time. Of course, the seventh prince will not accompany him, because the request has been opened and the content of the peace talks is what the officials should solve.
The seventh prince did not sleep, but sat in the room all night with the cold tea and the sweaty prince's robe. They all told the danger of last night and then foresaw death, but they were extremely afraid. No one was not afraid of death. Even the teacher was also afraid of death, so with the college, he would fight against the Taoist gate.
"The marriage has been restored. The reply of Emperor Lin'an of the Song Dynasty and the Senate should arrive soon." The seventh prince thought to himself, but he still had to stay in the Buddha City because he did not solve the peace talks, he would not return to the Song Dynasty for a day.
"I hope it won't be too long," the seventh prince sighed slightly and then went to bed.
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Jintong County is now attributable to the second prince of the Song Dynasty for the assignment of officials and the formation of the new army, but the secret war between the Song Dynasty and the Taoist sect in the south still continues to make the second prince uneasy.
The second prince got up and left the lobby and came to the compound. He looked at the busy young officials who smiled and said hello one by one and then left the government. Outside the government, there was already a carriage and a young sixth strong man in the carriage. Every morning, the second prince would read the urgent report that had been done for a while. Then go to the east of the city for morning tea.
All the civilians on both sides of the street looked respectfully at the second prince of the carriage through the curtain and saw a stronger smile on his face. Thinking that when they first came here, all the civilians looked at themselves as if they were looking at robbers. Now they have changed.
The population of Jintong City, including the whole Jintong County, has begun to gradually increase. Those civilians who fled to the Song Dynasty because of the chaos of various countries have also begun to return to their hometowns.
"Zi, how's the injury?" The second prince looked at Zi and said.
The war Zi was injured by the old Taoist Qing Tian Tianhui, who almost abolished his cultivation. Then Zhao Feng finally took action, but he was still injured at the root.
Zi shook her head and said, "I still need to rest for a few days, which makes Your Highness bother"
The second prince smiled and said, "You are my closest person. You are injured and there is also my reason"
Zi didn't say anything. She just looked at the teacup in her hand and made a sound. The second prince didn't disturb when he saw this. He just sighed in his heart because he knew that the arrogant Zi could not accept being hurt.
Outside Jintong City, at this time, a fast horse ran quickly and waited at the gate to show a token directly. The soldiers guarding the city looked at it and immediately let it go and then looked at the fast horse running into the city.
(This chapter is a little bad, because I'm going to the hospital and my friend is sick.)