Nightfall

Vol 3 Chapter 119: Chaoyang City is not Chaoyang

> .. This is the world of Haotian, and Daomen is the most powerful force. Not to mention the Xiling Temple, which is home to countless powerful people, only to say that in the thousands of Taoist temples all over the world, who knows how much power is hidden in Daomen ?

In the wilderness, the Xuankong Temple chased the black carriage with more than two hundred ascetic monks and several masters who are equivalent to the realm of knowledge. .

From the moment the shrine told the world that Sang Sang was the daughter of Pluto, the ocean began to brew a storm, and the frenzy gradually grew on the calm sea. It would not stop until the black carriage was completely smashed into fragments.

The reckless mountains under the night separate the Moon Kingdom from the Tang Kingdom. Ye Hongyu stands on the highest mountain. His robe dances with the wind and roars, with no expression on his face.

The ruling **** robe is dark red, brighter than blood and darker than night.

No matter how keen her eyes were, she couldn't see the black carriage between the distant mountains, but she kept looking in that direction, as if she saw something very interesting, and refused to look away.

Dozens of priests and knights in the Western Temple shrine kneeled between the peaks in front of her. A ruling deacon dressed in black whispered to report the information of the lunar kingdom. Her expression was indifferent and seemed very indifferent. Don't care, it seems that such an important matter of chasing the Pluto's daughter will not make her nervous.

I do n’t know how long it took, Ye Hongyu withdrew his gaze and looked at the more than ten mountains around him. In those mountains, there were 400 guardian knights in the Xiling Temple, three great practitioners of the Fate Realm, and ten others. More powerful Daomen scattered repairs were also enshrined and obeyed her command hidden in the mountains.

Such a powerful combination of powers, once going west, can even occupy Chaoyang, the capital city of the lunar kingdom, overnight before any response from Buddhism. It is more than enough to deal with Ning Que and the sick Sang Sang.

After the report of the Deacon Secretary Deacon in Black. Still kneeling on the ground, waiting for the command of the god, but waited a long time. I didn't hear the sound that made him in awe. He couldn't help raising his head to look at the graceful figure on the top of the cliff.

Ye Hongyu didn't know what to think. I was a little surprised. I woke up after listening to this and looked back to the west again. My lips twitched slightly and said, "That guy is more sophisticated than a thief. I ca n’t guess that the Daomen will make arrangements here. I ’m afraid I ’ve already left. So, do you have to wait here silly? "

The deacons in black were a little surprised, listening to the verdict of the constellation. She seemed to be ready to leave, but the door was ambushing among the green hills. It was the decree personally given by Master Zhang. Who dares not follow?

Ye Hongyu went down the mountain.

A deputy guardian of the guard stood up in surprise. Looking at the back of the robe dancing with the wind in the night, he said, "Master God. This is the edict of the palm master. Where are you going?"

There were very few people qualified to ask Ye Hongyu to answer questions in this green onion, so she did not answer, but when she walked past the deacon in black, she said, "I go to the mud pool. "

Deacon in black is her direct subordinate, telling this person's whereabouts is to adjudicate the temple's affairs. This does not mean that she needs to report her whereabouts to other people, even if she teaches adults.

The people at the peak heard a sudden look, and even the black deacon also showed a shocked expression, anxiously dissuaded: "Mudang? A thousand miles of swamp between the moon and the king's court of the moon? Lord God, there is too dangerous. For so many years, no one has ever chosen that path ... "

"The path that no one takes is the path that Ningque will follow."

After saying this, Ye Hongyu flew away, and the dark red robe fluttered between the mountains, like a blood flag when he was flying, and like night when he was condensing. .

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The lunar capital city is called Chaoyang City. This name has been followed for countless years. No one knows whether to read the dynasty or the dynasty, because both meanings seem to be the same.

There is a green mountain in the north of Chaoyang City. The mountain is quite gentle, but it is extremely wide and long. The vegetation in the mountain is very dense. Although tourists often come, there are still many remote and uninhabited secluded places.

The southeast of the Lunar Kingdom is connected to the Dahe and Nanjin through a virgin forest. The water vapor in the Daze and Dahe Rivers, as well as the water vapor in the southern ocean, are constantly blown into the national border by the wind, and are also plateaus in the west. The wilderness in the north is also sealed by the green onions in the east, so it is very humid and warm.

It was late autumn, and the snow had already flown over the wilderness. However, there was no trace of coldness and killing in the vicinity of Chaoyang City. The dense forests and the greenery of the mountains looked like the spring days of Chang'an City.

At noon, the sun hangs high above the sky and spreads heat towards the ground. Chaoyang City and the green mountains north of the city are becoming hot and sultry. Everyone feels a little sullen.

Tourists and mountain people rest in the green mountain forest to avoid the dull autumn day. Some children are playing by the spring in the forest. There are many dark-skinned ascetic monks sitting cross-legged next to the relatively shaded mountain road.

Some ascetic monks wore monks' clothing in temples such as Baita Temple, while some ascetic monks came from elsewhere, and their clothes were already ragged. Whether they were native or foreign ascetic monks, the copper bowl in front of them was full In addition to fruits and foods, these fruits and foods are naturally provided by the nationals of the lunar kingdoms who believe in Buddhism.

Hundreds of banyan trees grow deep in the green hills. Under the trees are long grass and dense bushes. It is difficult for humans and animals to walk between them. It seems very quiet. Looking at the rotten leaves accumulated on the ground, I am afraid that no one has come for decades. Ever.

Ning Que picked up the last dry leaf and carefully sprinkled it evenly on the ground to confirm that no traces were exposed. Even the formation was perfectly hidden. Rest assured that your right foot stepped on a bush full of thorns. As soon as the shape swept, he swept to the flat ground several feet away, and began to explain to the **** horse.

With the usual disposition of the **** horse, watching Ning Quexiang teaches children to make gestures education, it has long been annoying, but it listened very seriously today, his eyes are very focused, and he has not missed a word.

"I do n’t know how long to stay in Chaoyang City. If I find Master Brother, I will take Sang Sang and him back first, and then I will ask Master Brother to come back to pick you up. Wait. You spend some time in the mountains. Rest assured that I will not leave you alone, and you have worked hard, man. "

Ning Que hugged the **** horse's neck and patted it gently. Said with emotion, then picked up a blue cloth bag and tied it around the **** horse's neck. Inside are few foods like Huangguo ginseng left in the carriage.

The **** horse rubbed his face, and hissed at Sang Sang under the tree, turned around and walked on a soothing pace, walking towards the mountains behind the dense forest, the blue cloth baggage gently swinging.

Watching the figure of the **** horse disappear into the depths of the green mountain, Ning Que walked back to the banyan tree and picked up the mulberry, fastened each other with a strong rope, lifted heavy luggage, and walked to the city below the mountain.

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The lunar kingdom from the monarch to the **** monk believed in Buddhism. The pursuit of a world without competition is known for being low-key and peaceful, although Dahe, which has a feud with the moon, will certainly not think so. But at least within the lunar nation. Indeed, there are very few things like the rebellion of the minister of power or the bloodshed.

It is precisely because of this special concept or pursuit that in addition to the fortress built on the border with the Tang State and the Right Account Wang Ting. Many cities in the Lunar Kingdom do not have walls, not even the capital city Chaoyang, but just built a simple bamboo fence to prevent beasts in the direction of the Daqing Mountain.

Travellers who have been to Chaoyang City and Chang'an City always like to compare the two capitals together. It is not that Chaoyang City is as magnificent as Chang'an City, but because Chaoyang City is on the other extreme.

There is no city wall in Chaoyang City, and naturally there is no city gate. The royal sergeant who is responsible for collecting business tax has placed a few tables and a few parasols on the official road, which has served as a tax barrier.

Because of the warmth of the four seasons, the officials always seemed lazy. Some sergeants even opened their clothes and slept under the trees by the road. Everything seemed to be so loose and unruly. I am proud to mention that Chaoyang City charges even more tax than Changan City every year.

This is naturally not because Chaoyang City is more developed in commerce than Changan City, nor is it because tax officials are more diligent, nor is it because the citizens of the lunar nations have the consciousness of paying taxes automatically to separate their countries. The reason is that there is no secret. It's just that the monthly tax levied by the lunar nation is ten times that of Tang.

Such a loose and indisputable country, such an inefficient and corrupt court, such an open and chaotic capital, can't resist even the wild elephants that occasionally go out for food, where can it resist any foreign enemy?

If it were not for the Buddhism to mediate from it, the Lunar Kingdom would have been destroyed by the cavalry of the right account of the king's court thousands of years ago. If it were not for the help of the Xiling Temple, it might even lose to the much weaker Dahe Kingdom.

Chaoyang City is an undefended capital. Wind energy can flow in and rain can enter. Fortunately, it has a good geographical location. For many years, there have been no storms and rain disasters. People can enter and leave at will. However, most of the people are very timid and few people dare to try to slip Entering the city, avoiding the heavy taxes imposed by the court.

One day in the late autumn, a white cloud floated into Chaoyang City, and things on the ground could not be managed for a while. Naturally, no one would notice the sky, only one tax officer was lying on the ground, basking in the sun, looking at the flower in the sky. Baiyun had pointed ends and a thick center, like a spindle ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ smiled silly.

Directly under the white cloud, Ning Que carried Sang Sang and supported a paper umbrella he had nowhere to find. He walked into Chaoyang City smoothly, covered with a very pale shadow.

The air of Chaoyang City is filled with the smell of spices. The Buddhist temple can be seen everywhere. The beautiful white pagodas on the temple wall and the small Buddhist shrines beside the road are inlaid with many precious stones. The beggar holding a broken bowl looks casually and casually. , But no one glanced at those gems, and no one tried to pry one from the top.

Sang Sang's head rested on Ning Que's shoulder. Looking at the picture in front of him, he was a little surprised, and muttered, "It really is the legendary Buddhist kingdom. Even beggars have such qualities."

Ning Que looked at an old beggar on the corner of the street with his hands cut off by a sharp weapon and said, "This only shows two possibilities. When beggars are so lazy to admit their fate, they are destined to be beggars for life, or if they are very clear, they steal The gems ca n’t be sold, and they will be punished terribly. "

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(Chapter 3 is written before twelve o'clock.) To be continued ..

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