Chapter 232 I am old, I am old
However, looking at his unquestionable face and the calm corners of the smiling mouth of the woman in his arms, they finally gritted their teeth and said, "I am waiting for your majesty to return."
There is no answer. I just believe that their majesty will not abandon them and the people of the country. I believe that he has that strength, and I believe that he will win and return to the court. There is no doubt!
With the same voice, sonorous and powerful!
Red sandalwood was shocked by the sound and looked up at him. This is his minister, the person he wants her to accept. Although she likes to travel around the world, she likes him more. The thin fingers held his hand tightly, and the smile on his lips was shallow, but he said to the ministers loudly, "All the way, with each other's life, you give birth to me, and I'm old."
The woman's cold voice fell on the hall. She didn't swear much. She was just plain, as if she was telling a fact that you were born. That's all. It was simple and clear, but she was deeply affectionate.
The ministers bowed their heads. This time, it was to her. No one spoke and was silent.
At this point, Wu Cang Juelan waved back the minister and took her hand and walked out. This time, they will go back to the palace just to see Jin Hou, otherwise they don't have to come here.
Shoujin Palace is the bedroom of the Empress Dowager of Lan. At this moment, the eunuchs of the palace were all retreated to the door, and the whole palace was quiet.
"Have you decided?" Jin Hou sat in the first place, holding her slender fingers on her forehead and half pulling her eyes.
"It's decided." Wu Cang Juelan's tone was firm.
"The temple..." Jin Hou paused, and her bright crystal-like face was a little withered. She seemed to think of something bad, and then she continued, "Your mother used to be the saint of the temple. In order to control Languo, she was sent to the snow. This is a thrillingly designed encounter. A woman who is as holy as snow and beautiful as a fairy swims alone in the cold snow. Any man will feel pity when he sees it. Naturally, your father is no exception. He really fell in love with her and spoiled him all over the rest. He didn't know that she had a purpose in approaching him.
"It's just for this purpose. In the affectionate relationship between the two, your mother suffered a lot from her lover and the clan, and finally couldn't bear to leave after sending me in the clan. She is my own sister, and she has learned from her. Over the years, on the one hand, I have responded to the order, and at the same time, I have been secretly tampling. It can be said that Languo is the least corrupted by the remnants among the five countries.
The delicate cheeks of the brocade queen glowed faintly. She lowered her head and played with the water-colored Dango on her nails. She continued to say, "I only have such a relative as my sister. I was found by the temple that I could only show that she could fight with her everywhere. However, I didn't expect to hold the temple to fight against her, but she gave up her life. Your father has always thought that she died in my hands. He has regarded me like a snake and a scorpion for so many years. Ha ha, he thought that he could really sit firmly in this country with the strength of him alone, and it was forbidden. It's not a fucking thing. It's not a thing until you die."
Although the Queen Jin was scolded, there were tears in her delicate eyebrows. She came to him as a manipulator and took the charge of murder of his beloved woman, but she also helped him wholeheartedly. Is it really just for her sister's last wish?
I'm afraid you have been emotional unconsciously, right? I'm afraid, I don't know the years, right? It's just that how to say to a man who loves others and hates her? How can you expect to get something in return? Besides, he still loves her closest sister, who is still a dead person.
There are two kinds of people in the world that you can never compete with. One is a dead person and the other is a relative. And she occupied both, losing for a long time, or she didn't even have a chance to lose.
Wu Cang Juelan and Red Sandalwood were silent. After seeing so many lovers who love but couldn't, they knew how rare it was to be in love with each other. They clenched each other's hands, tightened and tightened, and never let go.
It seemed that she had said too much. She just wanted to tell him about his mother, but she didn't want to say a lot of things that had been under pressure for a long time, and even she was caught off guard.
After sorting it out, she continued to say, "The highest power in the temple is the high priest, and there are four Dharma halls, which is equivalent to the regime. The temple is different from other forces in that it is governed by different regimes and clans. Faith has become almost unsurpassable in the temple, especially for people who believe in gods. The temple represents the faith of the Son and the Saint. The last time it was the Saint, that is, your mother, and this time it is the rule of the Son.
This holy son saint is quite similar to the demon demon husband of the water demon family. These ancient peoples blindly worship the gods.
Red sandalwood said lightly, "Well, our goal is the high priest, the four Dharma churches and the holy son. Do you know where the secret book of the temple is?
Jin Hou shook her head and said, "The secret book has been passed down for thousands of years. This is an absolute secret in the clan. I'm not qualified to know."
If you want to completely break the roots of the remnants, you must destroy their secrets beyond the ordinary. Otherwise, they can forge those strong people who are against the sky for the current masters at any time, which is a big threat. Jin Hou didn't know, so they had to figure it out by themselves.
"What I can help you is to take you in and accurately cut off the tentacles of the temple in Languo after you are done. After all, I am the one who controls these forces." Yu Jinhou in the temple really has no feelings. If so, does hatred count? Anyway, she was born with only one sister. Therefore, she did not hesitate at all to destroy the temple.
Wucang Juelan Danfeng's eyes jumped slightly and said, "We have a map of the temple, and the mother will coordinate the overall situation here."
She was quite surprised to hear that they had a map, but she didn't ask much. Indeed, she couldn't help her go. It's better to sit in the palace and uproot the power of the family in Languo at that time. This day has been brewing for many years. My sister's hatred, forbearance over the years, should all come back.
She is not a gentle and kind sister. She doesn't hate the temple. How can she not hate her? That place is holy but indifferent.
The two rested all night in the palace, and the next day they rushed to the site of the temple, a very ordinary town, Antiyuan Town.
There is a broken temple outside the anti-yuan town. There is a Buddha statue in the broken temple. There is a tunnel to open the Buddha statue. This is the entrance to the temple.
There are many hidden branches. When a road comes to the end, it is not an exit in front of you, but countless corridors that do not know where to go. If you go the wrong one, I'm afraid you really won't see tomorrow's sunshine. No wonder you dare to set up the entrance so simply.
There was no light in the dark road. Wu Cang Juelan held the night pearl in his hand and shone on the drawings in the hands of red sandalwood. Under the guidance of the drawings, the two kept surrounding those corridors.
The sound of cold water droplets sounded around, and the end of the darkness was an unknown mystery.
There is no sun and moon in the cave. The two of them go around and have to admire the senior who drew the drawings. This is not nine twists and eighteen bends, this is definitely hundreds of turns!
When I finally saw some light, it was already four days later. Fortunately, the two of them were ready to eat.
"There is no one to handle the exit..." The red sandalwood frowned slightly and said in a low voice.
She felt it, and Wu Cang Juelan naturally felt it for a long time. She took her hand and walked forward slowly. Her smiling voice was low and sounded in the empty corridor: "Maybe it's enough."
Red sandalwood understood that in the crisscross roads inside, the organs are definitely extraordinary, which is absolutely enough to make the intruder die thousands of times.
The further you go, the higher the groundwater level is. After going down the slope, the two people have been completely submerged in the water and floated along the water to make sure that there is no one on it before they go out.
"Wow--" took a deep breath, and Wu Cang Juelan gently rubbed her painful cheeks, and then began to look at this place.
At this look, even he, who had always had a high vision, was stunned in an instant, and his eyes looked at the sky above their heads in surprise.
A huge Taiji pattern completely replaces the sky, but the Taiji picture is not black and white, but the golden red and silver white. There is a fiery red sun shining on the golden red side, and the silvery white side is inlaid with a fluorescent moon. The whole gossip map is slowly rotating according to the time of the change of the sun and the moon. It is.
Under the Taiji map, there is a huge city with towering walls. The houses in the city are all pure white. There is a high pagoda standing in the northwest corner of the city. The mountains and flowers are beautiful, the green trees are flowing, and a layer of holy soft light is covered in a large area of white.
"I'm not traveling through time again..." Red sandalwood blinked and blinked again. It hasn't changed. Everything in front of him hasn't changed. They just walked a long corridor. Why did they feel like entering a strange continent as soon as they came out of the water?
"Crossing?" Wu Cang Juelan looked at her intriguingly, raised his beautiful eyebrows slightly, looked at the scene, raised the corners of his lips, and said with determination, "What a big handwriting, such a big dungeon, even a treasury can't support it."
They are now underground, and the rotating gossip map above is covered by the strata. There is no sun and moon under the ground. Here, the sun and moon have been created. I'm afraid that these capital and strokes are only available to those who have inherited it for thousands of years.
Other ethnic groups are close to the sea and directly occupy the island as the king. It's good here. In the inland, they are directly the underground king.
Surprise is normal, but neither of them has never seen the world, and soon returned to normal and carefully observed the environment.
"Amu, have you found it?" Wucang Juelan's eyes were slightly mucked and whispered in her ear, "People here seem to come out of their own homes and gather in a place."
Red sandalwood looked at the people who ran out of the pure white building one after another and nodded.
The two didn't need to say more, and immediately quietly followed them in that direction.
At this moment, in front of the white pagoda, which is the highest in the dungeon, the huge square is full of people coming, and people's eyes are shooting at the altar.