Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 459 Xuanyang five-fire array, true water shows divine power

It has been more than a month since the flood in Chang'an. During this time, under Li Shimin's command and dispatch, Chang'an City has recovered part of its vitality and regained some of its former prosperity.

In the restaurants and teahouses, the storyteller made up the story of the terrible flood, and the seats were always full.

Merchants and tourists from other places didn’t believe it at first, but with the witness of the people in Quanchang’an, they had to believe it. For a while, Qingyi Temple, Xuandu Temple and other places became very popular places, and long queues formed at the door, just to get a stick. fragrant.

The Chang'an flood incident not only did not fade with the passage of time, but became more and more heated, becoming the focus of discussion among the people after dinner.

It is said that there are still people who are collecting Li Daoxuan's deeds everywhere, and want to write a book about him, and write it into a story-telling novel.

It would be fine if it was just like this, but the three became tigers, and under the divergent opinions, various absurd versions have been developed, and various conspiracy theories have been bred.

It wasn't until the imperial court issued a decree that it was forbidden to gather people to discuss the Chang'an flood, the heat of this matter dropped a little bit, but the people were still quietly discussing one thing, that is, where did the national teacher go.

After the flood in Chang'an, the national teacher Li Zhenren disappeared. Some people waited outside Xuandu for half a month, but no one saw Li Zhenren.

Some people said that the national teacher was seriously injured and was retreating, and some even said that the national teacher might have passed away.

After beheading the giant ape, he swallowed the thunderbolt, openly confronted the heavens in order to protect Chang'an, and finally turned into a feather, and the bone burial ground was covered with frost in June, so there is still a thin layer of ice that has not melted.

This statement was recognized by many people, because there was indeed a place in Chang'an City that was covered with frost and was extremely hard. Even under the scorching sun, it took more than ten days to melt.

Although the imperial court made an announcement saying that the national teacher was only recuperating to recuperate his wounds, it still couldn't stop people from panicking.

From praying for rain at the Dragon Gate to the entry of evil Buddhas into Beijing, to killing giant apes in the town of floods, in the eyes of many people, Li Daoxuan has become the patron saint of Chang'an. Only with the presence of the national teacher can Chang'an be free from worries.

If the national teacher passes away, if there is another demon chaos, then who else can protect Chang'an?

Although things like this are very rare, since people have experienced it once, they will worry about similar things happening again.

Only with scars will you remember the pain.

"I hope that Master Li can leave the customs as soon as possible, otherwise I will always feel a little uneasy."

"Yes, in this world, there are more and more monsters. Recently, bad people are patrolling every day. We are not bad here. I heard that there is not even a single bad person in Xiazhou!"

"Speaking of which, I went hunting in the mountains before, and when I was chasing a hare, I strayed into a large lake, and found that it was all frozen in ice, colder than an ice cellar!"

"Later, I wanted to take a closer look, but before I could take a few steps, I was stopped by the military master. Their attire seemed to be the imperial army, and I also saw some bad people. Their expressions were very dignified, and there was nothing He said he drove me out, and then I found out that the path to chase the rabbit was also blocked..."

In the restaurant, several hunters sat together to discuss, and one of them told about his adventure yesterday, which attracted many listeners.

He wanted to continue talking, but soon an arrester rushed over and took him into public custody without saying a word, and warned others not to continue talking, or they would be invited to 'drink tea'.

For a while, the store was silent.

The courageous people quietly rushed to the mountain that Orion mentioned, and watched from a distance, only to find that the entire mountain was surrounded by the imperial army, and they could vaguely see bad people holding magic weapons patrolling around.

The security was so strict that even the birds in the sky were shot down with bows and arrows.

In addition, he also saw that it was midsummer, and the military masters on duty were all wrapped in cotton coats, and the branches and leaves of some trees were still covered with frost.

……

In this strange mountain, there is a large frozen lake, about hundreds of feet in length and width, exuding a chilling chill in the sun, freezing the surrounding vegetation into ice sculptures.

There are five fire altars by the lake, arranged like stars, but no fire is lit.

A few feet away, there is a white-clothed scholar living in a thatched hut. He is wearing a fox-fur cloak, his long hair is combed meticulously, and there is no wrinkle or dust on his clothes.

At this moment, he was sitting upright, with his back straight, and his fingers with long sleeves were constantly fiddling with the counting chip made of bamboo.

Impressively, it was Li Chunfeng, the imperial eunuch of Qin Tianjian who had already left the customs.

He arranged the counting chips of different lengths in a very mysterious pattern, like an ancient formation.

After the calculation was done, the five fire altars by the lake suddenly burst into flames, and the colors were different. They were white sky fire, gray stone fire, blue wood fire, purple samadhi fire and red fire. fire on earth.

The gathering of five fires is for Xuanyang!
After the Xuanyang Five Fire Formation was formed, the surrounding temperature rose rapidly, and the frozen lake began to thaw slowly. After a while, there was a crackling sound, and cracks filled the air.

Then a figure lingering with white light slowly flew out from the icy lake, wearing a light blue dress and holding a white umbrella, it was as glamorous as a picture.

If you observe carefully, you can see that there is a faint frost on her beautiful face, and the three thousand hairs are braving the threatening cold.

Li Chunfeng got up immediately and bowed to the other party.

However, Chen Ziyu didn't even look at him, she flew to the sky, until she was above the sky, and when the sun was hot, she threw the white umbrella in her hand and turned it into a ninth-grade lotus flower, and then sat cross-legged on it to practice.

After reaching the Yangshen Realm, one can extract and refine the essence of the Great Sun as medicine, and the effect is ten times better than that of Moonlight.

After practicing for a while, the frost on Chen Ziyu's body gradually disappeared, and she flew back to the lake, ready to continue entering the lake to clear the cold air for Li Daoxuan.

"Please stop!"

Li Chunfeng came over, bowed and said, "Fairy, how is Brother Li's current situation?"

Chen Ziyu glanced at him, and said calmly: "If you fire that fire array three more times, he will almost be able to wake up."

Hearing that there would be three more times, Li Chunfeng's eyes froze. This battle was extremely energy-intensive and mana-consuming. During this time, because of the frequent battle formations, he, a cultivator in the Yin God Realm, caught wind and cold and had to wear fox fur to keep out the cold.

But Li Chunfeng didn't complain, just nodded and said: "Okay."

Chen Ziyu plunged into the lake, and after the five fires were extinguished, the lake was soon frozen again, and everything returned to normal.

A cold voice sounded from the bottom of the lake.

"I don't know what you are planning, but if anyone comes near here again, I will kill that person, and then I will kill you!"

Li Chunfeng froze, then coughed a few times, without any complaints, and continued to make calculations.

He knew that the hardest one was not himself, but the Xiaoxiang Goddess.

This fairy is using her divine body to help Brother Li share the terrible cold air. She first introduces the cold air into her body, and then dissipates it with the essence of the sun. The pain during this period is like an ice pick piercing the body. Three points to the bone.

His Xuanyang Five Fire Formation is only playing an auxiliary role.

Li Chunfeng continued to fiddle with the calculations, and a moment later, a figure came, with a burly body and a sturdy temperament, like a giant ape walking upright, it was Wang Bo, the captain of the white tiger among the bad guys.

He bowed to Li Chunfeng and said, "Lord Li, there are more and more evil cultivators near Chang'an, and there are already strong men in the Yin God Realm!"

Li Chunfeng was not surprised, as if everything was expected.

"Naturally, they are just some villains who are motivated by interests and want to reap the benefits of being a fisherman. They are not sure about the life and death of the national teacher, they dare not enter the city, but they are greedy for the unsupported corpses and the treasure house of the palace, so they linger endlessly. "

In this flood in Chang'an, bad people and common people suffered heavy casualties, and the Dragon Qi naturally weakened a lot. Coupled with the remains of Wu Zhiqi, an ancient beast, it will naturally attract the attention of many evil cultivators.

But fortunately, after the disaster, Li Shimin commanded properly and quickly rescued the disaster. In addition, Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang left the customs in time, set up defenses in Chang'an, and killed those evil cultivators who dared to sneak into the capital.

"Hey, I don't know when the national teacher will wake up. If he is here, even if the evil five elders come, I am afraid they will not dare to enter the city!"

Wang Bo sighed.

In this world, where there is good, there is evil, heresy has also been passed down since ancient times, and has a profound foundation. In history, some people even tried to use evil methods to cultivate immortality, such as the man-eating maniac Zhu Can in the late Sui Dynasty.

He was originally a small official, but later he picked up an ancient book from the evil sect, and practiced mana by devouring human flesh and blood. The subordinates must also eat.

As a result, wherever the army passed, the sky was supported by white bones, and the ground was covered with red blood.

Later, he was intercepted by Li Shimin's team and beheaded in public.After Zhu Can's death, the local people hated his cruelty and threw stones at his body. After a while, his body was crushed and the stones piled up into a hill.

The kung fu of evil cultivators tends to be slanted. For example, Li Yuanji practiced "Immortal Eye Art", which has one hundred and eight immortal eyes all over his body. It is very powerful, but very unstable, and the price is very high. .

Even so, many people who are thirsty for power are still fanatically pursuing those evil skills, one after another.

Among the many cultivators of the evil way, five of them were amazingly talented and able to achieve the realm of the Yang God with evil skills. They were called the five evil elders, each with their own supernatural powers.

It is said that the military advisor of the ogre king Zhu Can is one of the five evil elders.

After the world stabilized, they hid and their whereabouts were erratic. After all, evil never overwhelmed righteousness. They also worried that if they behaved too well, they would be chased by those Yangshen powers in the Longhushan, Maoshan, Laoshan and other big factions. kill.

Hearing Wang Bo's words, Li Chunfeng shook his head and said, "The imperial capital has been the burial place of the Yang God since ancient times. Those five people have avoided the world for a long time. Even if they are greedy, they dare not take risks lightly."

After a pause, he said again: "But just in case, we really need to show the world a good show."

Wang Bo suddenly said: "That's why you let us let the Orion who broke in by mistake a few days ago, because you want to spread the matter through his mouth deliberately, so as to attract the attention of those evil people?"

"good."

Li Chunfeng made calculations calmly, and said, "Even the rabbit that led him here was transformed by me."

"Tomorrow is the time for Brother Li to leave the customs. At that time, I will borrow Brother Li's prestige. I hope Brother Li will not blame you."

Wang Bo laughed and said, "Then you should prepare a jug of good wine!"

The corners of Li Chunfeng's mouth curled up slightly, but then he regained his composure, and said lightly: "Okay, you go back first, and be careful not to disturb the peeping person outside the mountain, he is the eyeliner of the evil way."

"promise!"

After Wang Bo left, Li Chunfeng continued to play with the counting chips quietly, until the last ray of the sun disappeared, and the sky and the earth were silent, and the sound of the counting chips was still faintly sounding, all night long.

……

The next day, noon.

Many monks have gathered outside the mountain, most of them are evil monks, but it is not ruled out that there are decent monks who hide their identities and have evil intentions.

They cast spells, or turned into rocks, or turned into vegetation, and the more daring ones turned into birds and wanted to fly into the mountains, but they were almost shot into a sieve.

In the end, the group of monks could only watch from a distance, trying to see whether Li Daoxuan was alive or dead.

At a quarter of noon, they who had been looking forward to it finally discovered the abnormality.

I saw five-color fires appearing in the mountains, burning blazingly, and a large amount of white mist surged up, as if trying to steam the white clouds.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound in their ears, and it continued to spread. It was the sound of the glaciers thawing.

Whoa!

The lake water churned, setting off layers of waves, and a figure flew out of the lake, standing tall above the clouds.

He was wearing silver armor, with a handsome face, and there were still a few strands of frost on the black cloak, fluttering in the wind.

The most eye-catching thing is the sky eye between his brows. It is golden and dazzling, and it seems to have endless killing spirit.

Someone shivered suddenly, only to realize that his hands and feet were covered with frost at some point.

"It's Li Daoxuan, he's still alive!"

"What an astonishing aura, could it be that he has cultivated into a Yang God?"

"Even the Yang God doesn't have such power!"

"No, run, he is looking at us!"

"Damn it, even though it's so far away, he still uses the technique of transformation, so he will still find out?"

……

In an instant, the group of secretly peeping monks was in a mess, like frightened birds, desperately fleeing to the distance.

Regarding this, Li Daoxuan, who was stepping on the void, looked indifferent. He stretched out his hand and lifted his palm, and suddenly dark clouds appeared in the sky, blocking the sun.

Then he pressed his hand, and a drop of rain fell down, onto the monks.

Turning hands is a cloud, covering hands is rain.

The rain was not heavy, it was just a drizzle, which made those monks who were scrambling to escape couldn't help but wonder why Li Daoxuan's attack was so thunderous and rainy, could it be that this person is a fake?

Or is he actually seriously injured now, just at the end of his battle?
But soon they realized that they were completely wrong, because all the monks who had been drenched by the rain began to freeze without exception, and neither the Bigu Realm nor the Yin God Realm could stop the bone-chilling cold.

It was as if even the soul had been frozen.

Some people even burned themselves with flames in order to get out of trouble, but to his despair, even the extremely hot spiritual fire was frozen in the air.

The flames turned to ice!

They wanted to beg for mercy, but it was too late, because their mouths were completely speechless.

At this moment, their eyes were full of remorse. People died for money, and birds died for food. If they hadn't become greedy, how could they provoke such a terrifying enemy as Li Daoxuan?

If God can give them another chance, they will definitely not come to the capital again, and even as long as they hear the word Li Daoxuan, they will stay away.

But unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.

……

On the mountain, Wang Bo stared blankly at the scene in the distance. Not only him, but also those bad people and the imperial guards were also dumbstruck, looking at the figure in the sky with respect and awe.

Even Li Chunfeng, who has always been calm, was a little absent-minded.

More than 30 cultivators in the Bigu Realm and seven cultivators in the Yin God Realm have all turned into ice sculptures at this moment. They still maintain their running postures, and even the horror and regret in their eyes are still there.

It's like a feast of lifelike ice sculptures.

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