"It is."

Liao Ping gently raised his eyebrows: "is the road long just on the side?"

"It happened to be the meeting. I didn't mean to offend you. Please forgive me." The young Taoist replied.

"Is that Taoist priest going with me?" Liao Ping asked.

The young Taoist shook his head: "on the contrary, I came to persuade you, not busy going east."

Liao Ping's face was calm: "so the Taoist priest knows where my classmate is? Should he have offended the Taiqing palace? "

The young Taoist said: "Mr. Long Shan misunderstood me. I don't know where Mr. Long Shan's classmates are. This matter has nothing to do with my school. I just care about him, so I remind him."

Liao Ping nodded: "please tell me clearly."

"In the eastern Tang Dynasty, there were three practitioners of the ninth realm before, but now without exception, they are all lost in Chang'an City, their life and death are unknown." Said the young Taoist.

Liao Ping is not surprised: "the Taoist priest wants to tell me that there may be people above the Ninth level in Chang'an City?"

Liao Ping didn't really care if it was the siege of the ninth frontier that led to the downfall of the Tang Dynasty and others.

Only those who are like him and even have a higher level of cultivation can attract his attention.

He was born in Gaomiao Academy.

Generally speaking, even if he is in the same realm, many people can't beat him.

"It is possible." The young Taoist said: "at present, I don't know much about Chang'an. I don't know whether people from other sects want to operate in eastern Xinjiang."

When Liao Ping heard the speech, his eyes were slightly dignified: "what the Taoist priest said is really possible."

However, it seems that he is also interested in hearing the Taoist priest

"I have an old friend in the land of the old Tang Dynasty. I lost sight of him because of Chang'an. I don't know whether he lives or not." The young Taoist replied.

"I see."

Liao Ping nodded: "it's my classmate who is still in the eastern Tang Dynasty. I was almost reckless. Fortunately, Taoist priest reminded me."

"Mr. Takayama, you are welcome." The young Taoist preached.

Liao Ping continued to ask, "what is the Taoist priest going to do next?"

"Try to find out the roots of Chang'an before making a decision." The young Taoist replied.

Liao Ping nodded: "I'll go to the eastern boundary outside Chang'an first to look for it. If I don't find it, I'll go back to Chang'an. If the Taoist priest finds anything about Chang'an, please don't hesitate to tell me."

"Sure, sure." The young Taoist preached.

Liao Ping nods, takes out the paper with him, and then writes on it.

After writing, he gently dried the ink and handed the paper to the young Taoist priest.

"Words are like faces."

The Taoist priest nodded his head, and his opponent's calligraphy.

They say goodbye, and Liao Ping leaves. As expected, he does not continue his journey eastward to Chang'an.

He first turned south and went to the Western Chu Dynasty in the south of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

The young Taoist watched the other side leave, then turned his eyes to the East, looking at Chang'an, thinking nothing.

At the same time, there are two monks, one big and one small, flying into Chang'an city.

After entering the second outer city, they landed and walked on the ground.

According to the rules of Chang'an, except for a few people authorized by his majesty, the rest are forbidden to fly within the second outer city.

The young monk, who is still young, falls to the ground and turns around in the air when he flies in. Then he looks at the solid ground under his feet. He can't help but look at his face.

"What's the matter?" asked monk Huiming, a little older but still a young man, with a smile

"Elder martial brother, I can fly as well..."

Young monk yongse was a little confused: "I used to envy master and his brothers, and you can fly in the sky. That's just thinking, if I could fly freely in the sky like a bird one day."

When he came to Chang'an, it was master FA Xin, the old monk with Fei dun.

Later, when Huiming and others fled, they took him with them.

But now, when he returned to Chang'an from Tonglu County in Southwest China, he flew back on his own.

Huiming said with a smile: "you have already accomplished the sixth level of cultivation. You can fly naturally."

Yongse raised his hands and touched his small bald head: "but I don't understand why I suddenly became the sixth state..."

Huiming seriously said: "there is no need to be confused. Just remember that for our Buddhist disciples, saving people is the greatest compassion."

Yongse seems to know something: "it seems that I didn't think too much at that time. I just hoped that those injured people would not die..."

"All sentient beings suffer, so do you and me. To us, compassion is a part of our practice." Hui Ming said.

Young monk yongse whispered: "elder martial brother, what you said is not the same as master. Master said that those who believe in our Buddha are merciful. Our Buddhist disciples follow the Dharma to rescue them. Those who do not believe in our Buddha will only plant evil obstacles..."Huiming said with a smile: "you grow up slowly and practice slowly. You can compare the two statements and finally come to your own answer. The Buddha says that everyone can become a Buddha if he sees the heart and nature."

"Oh." Forever color little brain melon.

Two monks, one big and one young, chatted and walked to the inner city of Chang'an.

When they arrived at Tianshu hall, they saluted Mr. Wu Yun together: "sir."

Mr. Wu Yun, who was projected by Zhang Dongyun, looked up and down at them and nodded slightly: "yes, for Buddhists, you are all people with wisdom roots."

In Daming Palace, the city Lord Zhang wanted to scratch the wall enviably.

It's cool to practice Confucianism and Buddhism!

Breakthrough means breakthrough, and promotion means promotion.

It may even happen that Shen Herong had seven states a day, and yongse little monk now has six states a day.

There's really no place to reason.

Too much!

How disgusting!

How enviable

Zhang Dongyun sighs that he can only be safe and secure. It is a natural gift. There are so many Buddhists and Confucianists who can be like the little monk yongse.

And it's a pleasure for this little guy to break through to level 6 at one time, but when he goes to level 7, he can't tell when.

If there is a mental barrier, it is not impossible to be stuck in the current state for a lifetime

But he is still enviable!

Zhang Dongyun hid his face and sighed.

Mr. Wu Yun, as he projected it, had a calm look.

"You flatter me, sir." Huiming salutes Mr. Wu Yun.

Then, after hesitating for a moment, he finally opened his mouth: "Sir, I didn't catch up at that time, but it seems that there are other masters in the city, right?"

Mr. Black said: "yes."

Looking at the young monk who wanted to stop talking, Mr. Wu Yun said calmly: "the enemy who came here, the leader, has been killed."

When monk Huiming heard the speech, he breathed slightly and fell into silence.

Mr. Wu Yun's tone was indifferent: "it's the Buddha's mercy that you let them live, and you hope that they will change their ways.

But they will not. When Western Chu comes back again, the people under Chang'an will suffer from war again. "

Huiming sighed: "if they die, the Western Chu Dynasty will not give up. The war will surely come again. When will the injustice be reported to each other..."

"It's natural that the reporting party is dead."

Mr. Wu Yun's tone was peaceful, but Huiming and yongse immediately felt a bloodbath and rushed towards him.

"Sir, it is certain that he will die. It must be the other party that makes this plan?"

Monk Huiming's tone became dignified.

In the face of the unfathomable Mr. Wu Yun and Chang'an City, he rarely showed a disrespectful attitude: "why do we have to create this killing evil?"

Yongse young monk pulled Huiming's sleeve and whispered, "elder martial brother, they beat the Western Chu first..."

Huiming shook his head gently: "the reason why the Western Chu attacked him was that some of them died here. At the beginning, the man helped and the Tang Dynasty was because their emissaries were detained in Chang'an. I heard from the master of Yunzhuang in Qingxia mountain villa that the envoys of Xichu were detained because they did nothing."

The young monk turned his head and looked at Mr. Wu Yun: "I don't want to question Mr. Wu's decision. I just hope that you can show mercy and let both sides shed less blood."

Mr. Wu Yun didn't think he was disobedient. He just said calmly, "next time you encounter the same situation, will you stop Li Qiong and save the people of Xichu from leaving?"

Huiming took a deep breath: "poor monk, I will guard the border between the Western Chu and Chang'an, and will not allow the Western Chu to cross the border alone. I am willing to take this body so that both sides will never see each other."

Mr. Wu Yun's mood did not fluctuate at all, and he did not question whether the other party could do it. Instead, he asked, "on the contrary, if I enter the Western Chu state in Chang'an, you will also stop me?"

Monk Huiming said frankly, "poor monk, I will."

Mr. Wu Yun is not angry: "even the people of Western Chu, under the rule of the Xiang family, the people are in dire straits?"

Monk Huiming is silent at last.

Zhang Dongyun in Daming Palace, if you are interested in looking at each other.

He didn't cheat.

Among the seven states in eastern Xinjiang, the Tang, Jin and Chu dynasties are all famous tyranny.

Liang and Chen were extravagant and extravagant.

In order to explain that the monarch was in power and the officials were clear and clear, the Western Zhou Dynasty and the Northern Qi Dynasty could barely be counted.

But that is to say, compared with the other five countries, the shorties are the highest.

It's bullshit to say how enlightened you are.

Of course, if you want to say that the other side is a Ming Jun Ren Jun, the city Lord Zhang will let the other side go, which is not realistic.

Even if he agreed, the wall would not.

If you build a wall on the other side's territory and say that you don't interfere in the other party's government, the other party can't calm down again.

However, for little monk Huiming, this is very important.Some of the young monks were rational about death.

He considers things only whether they should be done or not, not whether he can do them.

Mantis arm when the car, also want to stand up, big deal give up a body stinky skin bag is.

After a long time, Huiming finally opened his mouth: "poor monk, I will walk around the Western Chu and see it with my own eyes."

Mr. Wu Yun said casually, "then you can go and see for yourself. As long as you remember, anyone who disobeys his majesty will be destroyed."

The little monk Huiming put his palms together: "Mr. Xie is generous and generous, sir, I should remember it in my heart and dare not forget it."

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