Chapter seven hundred and eighty put down
The big reason why this thatched hut can have a prosperous business this time is related to the location selection, which is close to Huju Ridge, which is the closest high ground to Mengxia Pass.
Standing on the Huju Ridge, looking from the heights, the war before Mengxia Pass was right in front of you.
As soon as everyone climbed the Huju Ridge, they saw a red line spreading from the end of the long yellow sand. The red line expanded rapidly, turning from the line to the surface, and a true form appeared in an instant.
"The Arhat Army is actually the Arhat Army. The 30,000 Arhat Army are all wearing red robes. Even the weakest soldiers have the cultivation level of the Qihai Period. They are the main army of the Heavenly Buddha Kingdom. The thief is very cruel and has no selfless heart."
On the ridge, Song Duan Huhu's eyes widened and shouted angrily. As a hero from the border, he hated foreign races more than ordinary people.
At this moment, Mengxia Pass, which had lasted for more than ten miles, was suddenly congested by a black current. It was the ten thousand flying bear army that guarded the border.
The war was about to break out, and the air was filled with uneasiness. The army rushed, and the blood and cruelty were far better than the warriors. For a moment, everyone felt the pulse was turbulent and the blood was swelling.
The red line finally spread into a overwhelming red sea, and it was stationed in a place with an arrow in front of the pass.
In the red sea, a horse was first to gallop out. The horse was as red as charcoal. The horse was nearly 100 feet long and as wide as a bear. When one rode out, he immediately shouted angrily, "Young children in Yue, dare to fight in front of the formation."
There was a sudden uproar on the city wall, but a loud bang heard the city gate forged by ten horses three feet thick, which could accommodate ten horses in parallel and three feet thick, explode suddenly.
Two black shadows running to the front of the door suddenly scattered, a ragged madman stumbled and swam out of the city gate. His bare scalp showed green stubble, and he moaned, and sometimes he was sad and happy on his face. After a while, he sang again, "There are thousands of flowers on the ridge, and the plum blossom brother is in love with the bell of love. The wild flowers and weeds are not picking randomly, but only picking the bunch of our aunt's flowers..."
He has a disheveled head and a dim face, and his handsome face is Beichen.
After the battle in the imperial court, I don’t know if the King of Yue really wanted to use Beichen to catch Xu Yi, or if he had become a crazy crazy man, even the capital of killing was unnecessary, because of all kinds, Beichen had escaped from the imperial city.
Especially in the past two days, Beichen's body seemed to be wrapped in all kinds of strange things. He relied on his subconscious mind and went back and forth to Tianchan Temple. He went out of the mountains and appeared on the bridge when he encountered water. He broke all the obstacles and killed them when he encountered obstacles. He walked along the way without any obstacles.
At this moment, where Beichen passed, the gate of Mengxia Pass on the border was blown to pieces.
Tens of thousands of Feixiong Army were simply stunned. The Yucheng Gate Tower had no response. The main general in the main building stared at Beichen's crazy figure, dazed intently. A question was always hovering in his mind, "How did this city gate that was enough to resist the strongest attack of ten peak condensation masters, and the ten heavenly thunder beads exploded at the same time" exploded.
Beichen hummed and sang, swaggered out of the city gate, facing the 30,000 Arhat Army as the sea.
Although the Beichen people were crazy, their cultivation was still there, striding forward as if they were floating and shaking.
The tiger cavalry who came forward to shout, stared at Beichen in a daze, and suddenly hanged a trumpet with the rumored man. Two small flags, one red and one white, suddenly came out of his palm, waved left and right, then turned his horse's head, rode his horse and whipped it straight to the Red Sea.
At this moment, the 30,000 Arhat Army, which was as quiet as a sea of abyss, instantly turned alive, retreating like a tide, and flew as fast as a flying moment. In a blink of an eye, the red sea turned into a surface, and the surface turned into a line. Soon, the red line disappeared at the end of the long yellow.
Only Beichen was left, swaying slowly and stepping onto the boundless yellow.
On the tiger ridge, hundreds of people looked at each other.
No one can imagine that this is the result.
There are many powerful people in this world like crucian carp trees crossing the river, and the peerless people are also in their hands.
But who can use a mere word to drive a madman to disperse tens of thousands of strong troops?
It is regarded as a joke to treat the military and country, and it is so arrogant.
On the tiger ridge, the heroes watched with their blood rushing, and there was the mighty man roaring and howling.
"This is how life is, so it is not in vain to be a real man. It is not a pity that we can see this person's mighty man in person."
The old man in white robe whistled and went down the mountain.
Then, everyone on the top of the mountain retreated, with only one person in green clothes and white haired hat left. He looked to the direction where Beichen disappeared and listened to the ethereal mountain song. He was stunned for a while, and suddenly, he untied the hat and revealed an old face. It was Yan Zi who had disappeared without a trace.
That day, the Rui duck absorbed precious medicines and exercise secret techniques, extracted Yan Zi's life power, and instilled into Xu Yi.
Yan Zi had already revenged that he would die and wanted to save Xu Yi. Unexpectedly, Rui Ya was seriously injured. Even though he swallowed the precious medicine, he could not hold on to the secret technique for a long time, and eventually fainted from exhaustion.
Yan Zi was able to save half of his life, but because of the passing of life power, he eventually destroyed the medicinal power of Dingyan Dan and turned into a vast old woman.
At that time, Yan Zi checked Xu Yi's condition and found that Xu Yi had signs of life. He helped Xu Yi feed him a few pills, then cleaned up his clothes for Xu Yi, and left the cave silently.
Since he was imprisoned by the ghost master, Yan Zi felt a knot in his heart: he could not help the young master too much, and staying with the young master would only become a burden to the young master.
Rather than dragging it down, it is better to leave.
Yan Zi left. Although the world was big, it was like duckweed chasing the wind, floating around, and it didn't know where it started, and finally it was endless.
After wandering aimlessly for several days, news about the madman Beichen came, and Yan Zi found the direction again.
Follow the traces of the madman Beichen all the way, not to watch the fun, but just to ask for a hint of involvement.
It seemed that with Beichen, she could know the news about the young master. With Beichen, she had to get involved with the young master again.
Beichen is the intermediate joint that these two ends are connected.
Until this moment, Beichen escaped into the Buddha's Kingdom, and his desolate and vigorous singing broke into his heart. Yan Zi knew that it was time to let go, even if he really couldn't.
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The day of Tiankui, the day of the seven stars, the star of Wang is in the middle, the master is in the court, and the next auspiciousness is the next.
Today is the day when Ji Lie ascends to the extreme.
At noon, Wang Xing’s great glory is the auspicious time for the worship ceremony of heaven and earth selected by the Imperial Heaven Supervision.
In addition to worshiping the heaven and earth, worshiping the Taimiao, and paying homage to the imperial tomb, a series of processes must begin from the hour of the year.
Seeing that at the moment of Si, His Royal Highness had not taken any action. The Minister of Taichang Temple had visited him several times, but they were rejected. The Minister of Taichang Temple was so anxious that a row of water suddenly burned.
However, the four small yellow gates held the gates tightly, and the wide gates that could allow eight people to enter together, the Taichang Temple Minister was unable to enter.
But he didn't know that the Crown Prince at this time was not at all concerned about climbing the Great Hall.
Chapter completed!