Talk about the world of mortals in detail

The civil and military officials, princes and nobles who came to Hualong Temple all looked frightened and confused at this moment, and they all came out of their hiding places one after another.

Of course, this also includes the monks from Hualong Temple and the forbidden troops.

Zen Master Dingzhen and several monks also walked out and looked around. They saw that the familiar temple had become a bit dilapidated, and the monks felt very unhappy.

In the huge Hualong Temple, half of the temple halls have lost their roofs, and some have even collapsed.

"Quickly, see if anyone is injured or if anyone is trapped in the collapsed area!"

"It's Master!"

"Abbott, the dragon on Painted Dragon Mountain is missing!"

Zen Master Dingzhen heard the sound and turned to look at the main peak of Painted Dragon Mountain above. The painted dragon that was originally attached to the mountain in a hovering posture had disappeared, leaving behind a seemingly ordinary mountain.

"My Buddha is merciful, so good!"

Zen Master Dingzhen performed a Buddhist salute to the mountain with a smile on his face. He knew that Senior Hualong had become a master!

Not everyone saw the changes in the sky clearly just now. Under the stimulation of lightning and sunlight, some people saw some of them as if they were phantoms. But the old abbot may have limited eyesight, but he could know some things.

A monk saw the emperor coming out and reminded Zen Master Dingzhen, who then quickly walked towards the emperor with the monks around him.

"Seeing that His Majesty is fine, I feel at ease. Today's incident at Hualong Temple has frightened Your Majesty. It's a sin!"

Hearing the voice of Zen Master Dingzhen, the emperor looked away from his confused search and saw the old abbot who was already beside him performing Buddhist rituals.

The emperor's face was filled with an indescribable melancholy.

"Master Dingzhen is serious in his words. Such changes in celestial phenomena cannot be controlled by human power."

As he spoke, the emperor looked at the main peak of Hualong Mountain. The painted dragon on the mountain had disappeared.

"Master Dingzhen, just now the wind was howling, lightning was thundering, and the dust was covering the sky. I looked at the sky and seemed to see dragons soaring, clouds and demons roaring, immortals coming to the world, and dragons flying. Isn't this all true? ?”

Everything I saw was impressive, but it was also so absurd that the sudden clear sky at this moment gave people an unreal feeling.

Zen Master Dingzhen was actually still in shock, but when he saw the emperor's appearance, he sighed secretly, clasped his hands and looked towards Hualong Mountain.

"Speaking of truth is true, and lying is also false. Your Majesty saw this scene, but everyone in the temple saw it differently. Please don't be too imitative!"

While the emperor was talking to the old abbot, a eunuch not far away was shivering. He was holding an empty wooden box. After much hesitation, he approached the emperor.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty. This slave deserves to die. I didn't take good care of the precious dragon scale. This slave deserves to die. This slave deserves to die."

The emperor looked at the eunuch and said nothing. He just pushed his hand and the imperial army took the frightened eunuch away.

Although he knew that it was force majeure for the dragon scales to fly away, he still ordered the eunuch to keep the treasure box, so punishment was unavoidable.

At this time, some ministers and princes also came to care, but the emperor obviously didn't care about their concerns at this time. The dragon scales were gone, so naturally he had no interest in staying at Hualong Temple.

Perhaps the most complex among these people is King Xin.

The temple was seriously damaged, and the Imperial Army helped the monks search through it. Fortunately, only a dozen people suffered varying degrees of injuries, the most serious of which was a broken leg.

During this process, the emperor had a conversation with Zen Master Dingzhen in front of the main hall of the temple.

The former has many questions, but the latter answers them with Zen principles, all of which are ambiguous.

Finally, the emperor promised to help Hualong Temple rebuild, and then he drove back to the palace, followed by civil and military officials.

When passing the bodies of Guan Xinrui and Chai Wang on the road, people avoided them out of fear or disgust.

The monks of Hualong Temple escorted the emperor and his entourage to the mountain gate of the temple.

By the time the emperor had left, there was only a messy temple left waiting for the monks to clean up.

"Master Abbot, what should we do over there?"

After hearing the words of the monk beside him, Zen Master Dingzhen turned and looked at the corpses in the back. Chai Wang and Guan Xinrui both died in horror and despair.

"I, the Buddha, have mercy. I will collect the body first and wait for the officials sent by the Yongjing Yamen to receive it."

"But what if you don't come to collect it?"

The old abbot glanced at the temple supervisor and monk who asked the question, shook his head and walked towards the temple. There were already many monks there who had begun to collect the broken bricks and tiles, and tidy up the collapsed walls and beams.

It seems that everything has passed, but what the monks don't know is that those extraordinary beings are actually still here to watch.

King Toad and his daughter Chanqin were standing on the top of the peak on one side of Hualong Mountain, looking at Hualong Temple below.

"Hmph, these two bitches almost ruined Ya Ci's energy."

After Chanqin said this, he frowned again, feeling slightly uneasy.

"I don't know if Yaci will be in danger, and dad, I lost the hair of the Immortal Lord. How can I get it back? The Immortal Lord won't blame me, right?"

Finding that his father didn't answer, he turned around to look, but suddenly found his father standing there thoughtfully.

"Dad? What are you thinking about?"

The Toad King seemed to have just come back to his senses.

"Ya Ci has turned into a real dragon now. Even if he is defeated and wants to leave, it won't be a problem. As for that hair"

Big Toad King thought for a while and said.

"You and I view the Immortal Lord just like ordinary people view the sky. How could he not know where the long hair is? Maybe it has returned to its original place long ago!"

I really didn't react just now, and I was quite nervous. I never thought that the Immortal Lord would make a joke, but now the Big Toad King understands.

But what the Big Toad King was recalling in his mind at this moment was not the thrilling experience just now, but the debt collection by the devil before the Dragon King of the North Sea appeared.

He really saw Daoren Xue's surprising methods.

The fire dragon clears the way.

This is the northern realm, which is far away from the eastern realm. It is impossible for anyone from Baiyu Dao to be here.

Moreover, even for Bai Yu Dao, who was once very prosperous, only the Imperial Master Dayan could use this trick, and none of his direct disciples had learned it fully.

At this time, Taoist Xue and Zhong Xingwen had already been taken away, but King Toad turned his eyes to the capital of Daqiu, as if he could see through Yongjing City, all the way to the Yongjing Yamen.

"Han Shiyong?"

There was a bit of a smile on Big Toad King's face. It can only be said that there is indeed some fate in it.

As the capital of Daegu and the place with the most capitals of several dynasties in this land, Yeonggyeong’s prosperity naturally goes without saying.

From ancient times to the present, Yongjing has gathered 300,000 people, and the changes of this day naturally left a deep impression on the people of the capital.

However, although Yongjing City is almost a stone's throw away from Hualong Mountain, what you can see from the capital is far less clear than Hualong Mountain.

Most people were sheltering from the severe weather at home. Even if some brave people looked up to the sky, they would see tornadoes of dust in addition to thunder and lightning.

The sky changed dramatically in the morning, but it was sunny and sunny in the afternoon. It seemed that everything before was an illusion, which also caused the people in the capital to talk a lot and make various speculations.

However, when someone returned from visiting Hualong Temple, the discussion among the people in the capital also reached a climax.

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In the evening of that day, in Yongjing Tianlu, Taoist Xue and Zhong Xingwen were imprisoned in the deepest cell. The guards here were of higher standard and there were fewer prisoners.

But this cell at this moment is obviously a little different from other cells in the prison.

There was a large red painted table and corresponding stools that were obviously moved in later, with tea on them.

Taoist Xue sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes to rest, while Zhong Xingwen lay on the bed to rest.

Although the two of them were in jail, their mentality was much more relaxed than before. However, Zhong Xingwen was still a little worried, thinking about his wife and children at the moment.

Naturally, I felt happy when I said the bold words, and I didn't regret it at all. I was just thinking about how my wife and children would live in the future. Even though I had thought about it many times, I still felt guilty.

"Zhong Baotou, lucky people have their own destiny!"

After Xue Daoren said this, Zhong Xingwen, who had been lying there and seemed to be sleeping, opened his eyes.

"I hope so, but Zhong didn't expect that I am also qualified to be imprisoned in this prison. I heard that the most imprisoned here are the big shots."

Taoist Xue also opened his eyes and looked at Zhong Xingwen. He also admired the arrester's free and easy attitude.

Suddenly, there was movement outside the cell. Zhong Xingwen immediately sat up and looked at the corridor with Taoist Xue.

But they saw the cell leader and several jailers walking over with a man who looked like a eunuch. The eunuch looked quite old, but he was carrying two food boxes with a relaxed look on his face.

The iron sliding bars opened and the jailer and eunuch walked into the cell with smiles on their faces.

"You two haven't eaten today, so you must be hungry. There is some food here for you two!"

The eunuch opened both food boxes as he spoke, and the aroma immediately wafted out, and soon there were steaming dishes on the table.

There are meat and vegetables, soup, rice, and even wine.

The jailer on the side swallowed hard, but the old eunuch turned to look at them, and the prison chief frowned.

"Father, these two are good at martial arts."

"Um?"

The eunuch said this, and the cell leader responded with a "yes" and immediately led his men away.

As soon as the people left, the old eunuch regained his smile and faced the Taoist and Zhong Xingwen who were sitting on the bed.

"Master Xue, Mr. Zhong, as the old slave said before, this complaint also has a trial process. Your Majesty is also very concerned about this case, and has specially handed it over to the Patrol Department for strict investigation."

"snort!"

Zhong Xingwen snorted coldly, and Taoren Xue looked at the old eunuch in silence. The atmosphere was really awkward.

"Eh hehe hehe Taoist Priest, Rong Lao Nu wants to ask, have you also seen something unexpected happen in Hualong Temple?"

Taoist Xue smiled, nodded but said nothing.

The old eunuch was embarrassed and asked again, but no one answered.

"Well, since you two don't want to say anything, I won't bother you. The food tastes best when it's hot. Please use it slowly!"

After saying that, the old eunuch walked out of the cell. When he saw him coming out, the cell leader and jailer from a little distance hurried over and locked the cell door.

When the eunuch's footsteps were no longer heard, Taoist Xue and Zhong Xingwen each frowned in the cell.

"If you don't eat, you won't eat for free. Even if your head is cut off, you still need to eat. Taoist priest, please!"

"please!"

Taoist Xue and Zhong Xingwen were not polite. They got off the bed, sat at the table and started eating and drinking. From last night to this evening, they had hardly eaten anything. This was the time when they were hungry.

The jailer and others outside actually did not go far, but hid a little further away. From time to time, some people stretched their necks to take a peek.

"Hey, what do you think these two people are like?" "Yeah, I'm drooling after seeing these food and drinks."

"Shush away."

The leader of the prison cells made a gesture and asked his men to leave. He waited until they were far away before speaking.

"What do you know? These two people were sent by the Forbidden Army. But when they come in front, their father-in-law comes in behind. These dishes are obviously only sent from the imperial kitchen!"

As he said that, the prison head stretched his neck and looked in that direction, then looked back at the people around him.

"You all, please pay attention and say hello!"

"Oh!" "I know!"