The temptation of the wizard

Pei Jianqing raised his sword, "Anything else?"

Zhu Yuntai: "The holy temple seems to have changed."

Pei Jianqing pondered for a while, and then resumed his sword, "How do you deal with Linghu Mietian?"

Yuntai: "I don't know..."

Pei Jianqing frowned, and then said after another while: "Sword Demon said you can also sword."

"know a little."

"It's too little." Pei Jianqing turned around, stopped after a few steps, turned his head and asked: "Are you really a man?"

Zhu Yuntai's eyelashes trembled slightly and said in a deep voice, "I am really a man."

But since I was young, being trained by my mother-in-law to be a female voice has long since become natural.

Pei Jianqing teased and smiled, then turned and left, and disappeared into the wind and snow after a few breaths.

I wish Yuntai walked quickly towards the river. As soon as I arrived at the river, I saw the infected calf flying back. She looked helpless and said: "I can't find it. There is a waterfall in the previous few miles. I think the little fire dragon has been washed away."

The Taiping River is the name of the Kunlun Long River in the Chaoge section. The Long River flows from Kunlun and flows into the Central Plains after passing through a large area of ​​wild land. Around Chaoge, it has merged into a mighty river with a width of tens of feet. The river is extremely turbulent.

The Yuntai galloped downstream along the river bank. A moment later, when I came to a Hulukou waterfall, I saw a torrent of water and the sound of a galloping horse. The momentum was quite shocking.

His face couldn't help turning pale, recalling the first palm of the ghost, comforting himself: "Ghost Qi is not a physical attack, and "Wuyong Gong" has no other power to transform Qi. Third Brother must be fine."

Chapter 108

In front of Nuwa Palace, two hours have passed since the festival, and the heavy snow is still there.

Emperor Xia Tong still knelt down on the futon on the upper platform, with her back facing Empress Nuwa, looking sad.

The mountain has been quiet for a long, long time, and he also learned the result, but his heart cannot be calm.

Suddenly a person walked up from the army below, whispered a few words with Gu Feibai in front of the palace, and quickly walked up the steps.

At such a turbulent moment, Gu Feibai would not easily let people close to Xia Tong.

But that was Yan Hua Zang, the chief minister of the cabinet.

Yan Huazang looked distressed, and cautiously knelt down beside the emperor, and slowly said: "The emperor, there is news from Yujing that the son of Nuwa Temple has been born."

Xia Tong was not surprised, and it took a long time to say: "I know."

Yan Huazang was surprised, "How does the emperor know?"

"At the ceremony, the Virgin Mary told me."

Yan Huazang said silently for a moment: "Congratulations to the emperor."

It is a great honor to receive the blessing of the Virgin Mary, and of course it deserves congratulations.

Xia Tong seemed to cry: "I am the fourth monarch to be blessed by the mother since the founding of the country, but the most incompetent of the seventeen monarchs."

"The emperor must not be ignorant of himself. Freezing three feet is not a day's cold. The problems are accumulated little by little. It is the world's long-standing abuses. It is not the emperor's fault."

The emperor hesitantly, Yan Huazang was silent for a moment before he continued: "The most urgent task is the Holy Son."

Xia Tong: "The Virgin Mary told me that the Son only enjoys fireworks, ignores mundane affairs, and does not receive payment. Of course, the Son is capable of demons and demons. If there is a sacrifice, please help the Son as appropriate."

Yan Huazang's eyes lit up, and then he was stunned and slowly shed tears. After a while, he cried on the stone platform and cried, "We are ashamed of Zhu Shaoqing!"

Xia Tong is slightly surprised-how many years hasn't seen Yan Huazang's true feelings revealed?

I heard Yan Huazang say: "In the letter from Yu Jing, the three characters'Zhu Yuntai' are still on the belly of the Son. The Mother Mother confessed that he wanted to find Zhu Shaoqing to apprentice. The Son also said that Zhu Shaoqing helped him be born. Yu Shi."

Xia Tong trembled all over, pale as if struck by lightning.

It was Zhu Yuntai, but it turned out to be Zhu Yuntai to make the son born...

"Hahahaha..." Xia Tong suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, then started crying with a smile.

"The Cabinet Department, our goal has been achieved, perfect, perfect, hahaha... We wish Yuntai to check and balance the celestial master, and he will bring us the holy son, in front of the holy son, what is the celestial master? Haha..."

His body was trembling, his laughter was full of pain, regret, and gradually hoarse.

The saint son of the human race who has been preaching for 1,500 years, the fame in this world is naturally not comparable to that of a celestial master, and the Daxia royal family cannot compete with it.

If it weren't for the Virgin Mother's idea that established the sacred status of the Saint Son enjoying only incense, perhaps the Daxia royal family would be wiped out in an instant.

Yan Huazang was worried about this when he heard the news, so he was not sure that it would be meritorious to wish Yuntai the birth of the son.

But at this time, what is still uncertain about the arrangement of the Virgin?

What is the world’s great accomplishment like helping the Son of God be born?

But in this world, this river and lake, two hours ago, they besieged Zhu Yuntai behind the Virgin Mother.

Three thousand troops, more than a hundred strong, are going to kill the teacher of the saint child designated by the Mother Mother...

Last night, someone tried to stop this unjust war, the emperor, Yan Huazang, Sun Renjie, Pei Jianqing, etc., but everyone knows that this is an extremely thankless thing. If you want to protect Yuntai, it means If you want to be an enemy of most of the world, who dares?

Xia Tong has comforted herself countless times-I can't do anything, I can't do anything, I wish Yuntai, I wish Yuntai, why do you take Linghu Mietian?Just throw him out and let them grab it. It's not that I won't help you, but you have to give up the hell tower first!

All of them collapsed at this time.

Yan Huazang stopped crying and trembled: "The emperor, please cheer the emperor. I can't live up to the great road that Zhu Shaoqing has opened for me! The old minister is willing to be the forerunner and help the emperor regain the rivers and mountains!"

Xia Tong stood up, Yun Gong shouted: "Putting back to Beijing!"

The sound penetrated the wind and snow, and rolled away.

The gong rang and the drums rang.

Xia Tong walked out of the Nvwa Palace three times after worshiping Empress Nüwa, boarded the wheel car, and went straight to the official road without returning to the villa. He ordered Father Xiaoyu to go to the villa and return to Beijing.

It took half a day and a night when he came, but only half a day when he returned. The emperor's ceremonial guard entered Yujing before the sun set.

Hearing that the Son of God was in Taichang Temple, he went straight to Yongxingli.

Shengzi is a three or four-year-old little fat man with sparse hair. He is dressed in a black suit and boots with gold rims. He looks very handsome. He is a particularly blessed little boy at first glance.

He was sitting on the desk of the chief in Shaoqing's class, playing with a sword in his hand, looking bored.

That is Zhu Shaoqing's dragon tail sword.

The emperor heard about the report when he entered Beijing. Shengzi yelled to find Zhu Shaoqing, but the Niangniang Temple was unable to celebrate, so he brought Shengzi to Taichang Temple, saying that this is Zhu Shaoqing’s office and "she" will be back soon. .