Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

"Junior Brother, how is everything in Longhu Mountain?"

Hearing Li Daoxuan's words, Wu Wei immediately began to chatter.

"Everything is fine, the old man is always on the lookout, and occasionally when he gets interested, he trains his disciples and grandchildren, and he always thinks that we are not talented enough, saying that if Daoxuan was here, he would definitely not be so angry... "

"Uncle Qianyang manages the sect in an orderly manner. Although his injury has healed, he still can't get rid of the habit of sleeping in a coffin, which caused Aunt Ningyan to complain a lot."

"By the way, Aunt Ningyan is pregnant now, she asked me to give this to you."

Wu Wei took out a pair of black cloth shoes from his arms. The stitches were fine and the stitching was seamless. They looked plain but felt soft and comfortable.

"Master Aunt Ningyan made this for you. She said that you have Luoyue Immortal Robe, so you don't need to worry about clothes, but shoes are indispensable when you go out, so she asked me to bring you a pair."

Wu Wei said with a smile: "Brother, you don't know that Aunt Ningyan has been so gentle to us since she became pregnant. She often sews some children's bellybands and clothes by herself. She is very skilled!"

Li Daoxuan took the shoes, thinking about the time in Longhu Mountain, the kind and wise old master, the master and wife with a sharp mouth and bean curd heart, and the heroic and heroic sister Taiwei who has the style of a swordsman...

There was a trace of nostalgia in Li Daoxuan's eyes, he had only been in Chang'an for more than a month, but he had a feeling that the past was like smoke and the vicissitudes of life.

"By the way, senior brother, what you did in Chang'an has already spread to Longhu Mountain. Everyone is very excited. Some disciples said that when they travel down the mountain, they will be respected as long as they mention that they are the younger brother of the Great Tang Guoshi! "

Wu Wei looked at Li Daoxuan with some emotion.

He knew that his senior brother was absolutely extraordinary, but unexpectedly, in just a few months, his senior brother had already become a real big shot, capable of beheading the existence of Yangshen!
In the history of Mount Longhu, apart from the patriarch Zhang Daoling, I am afraid that there is no disciple as amazingly talented as the elder brother.

Today's Li Daoxuan has become a signboard of Longhu Mountain, and no matter who mentions it, three points should be respected.

Wu Wei enviously said: "Brother, compared with you, my aptitude is too poor, and I haven't broken through the Yin God until now..."

He was very ashamed, when he first met his senior brother, both of them were at the bigu stage, now more than a year has passed, he is still at the bigu stage, and his senior brother has already been able to fight with the Yang God.

Li Daoxuan patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You have a specialization in art, and your talent in refining weapons is far beyond the reach of senior brothers."

When mentioning the refining tool, a gleam of light appeared in Wu Wei's eyes, and the whole person became confident.

"Brother, after you left, I have been studying that "Book of Lu Ban" every day, and I have gained a lot. Lu Ban is really a generation of strange people. He cleverly combined the skills of mechanism and Taoism to derive all kinds of magical methods of refining weapons. If it wasn't for your senior brother asking me to go to Beijing, I would really be reluctant to leave the mountain!"

After a pause, he was a little puzzled and said: "Brother, it's fine to come to Chang'an, why do you want me to join Zhelong?"

He is obsessed with refining weapons, and is generally interested in fighting and killing.

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, and said: "Because only by joining Zhelong, I can let you get in touch with something."

"what?"

Li Daoxuan stared at him and said word by word: "Wu Zhiqi's body."

Wu Wei's heart was shocked, and then his eyes lit up with splendor.

"Is that the Xingshui God Ape who caused the flood in Chang'an?"

Li Daoxuan nodded, and said: "Wuzhiqi's physical body can be said to be indestructible, and even a top-grade magic weapon can't cause a single scar. Aren't you interested in such a physical body?"

Wu Wei paused for breath, and said, "Brother, you mean you want me to make Wuzhiqi's body into a puppet?"

Hearing this sentence, Wang Bo's pupils shook, revealing an inconceivable expression.

Refining Wuzhiqi's body into a puppet?
That's an amazing idea...

"Your Majesty has already agreed on this matter. As long as you open your mouth, no matter what material it is, it will be delivered to you. Use all the material resources of the Tang Dynasty to make this puppet!"

Li Daoxuan looked at him leisurely, and said: "Using the body of Xingshui god ape, to refine an unprecedented puppet that is unparalleled in the world, and become the patron saint of Tang Dynasty in the future. Is this plan, junior, interested?"

Wu Wei's face turned red with excitement, and his body was trembling slightly.

"I'm interested, I'm so interested!"

"Brother, you are too kind to me!"

His eyes were burning hot, and he wished he could start to do it now. For a person who was obsessed with refining weapons, this matter was an irresistible temptation.

Li Daoxuan said seriously: "In this case, I will leave this matter to you, Brother Wang, for the rest of the time, you will be by my junior brother's side, and it happens to be able to practice beside Wu Zhiqi's corpse. It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.”

Hearing this, Wang Bo was also looking forward to it.

He is a disciple of the same lineage, and the stronger the great immortal enshrined in his body, the stronger his own morality will be.

Although Wuzhiqi is dead, its body contains Dao Yun, which is an incomparably precious treasure to Wang Bo, but Wuzhiqi's body is being held in secret, and even he cannot get close without His Majesty's order.

Now that he has the order of the national teacher, he can naturally stay beside Wuzhiqi to practice and understand the remaining Dao Yun in his body. For the disciples who come from the same line, this is more tempting than taking panacea.

"Thank you, Master!"

Li Daoxuan nodded and said: "If you have any questions during the period, you can come to me at any time."

"promise!"

Wang Bo and Wu Wei looked at each other and could see the eagerness in each other's eyes.

……

After Wang Bo and Wu Wei left, Zhu Rong and Dianmu walked in.

The two took off their masks, they were both very young, a man and a woman, the pupils of the man were red, and the pupils of the woman were dark blue, looking at Li Daoxuan with admiration.

The two of them seem to be very familiar with each other and have known each other's identities for a long time.

This is not surprising, they are actually a pair of brothers and sisters, raised by bad people since they were young, with extraordinary talents, the man has the ability to control fire, and the woman has the ability to control thunder and lightning.

Qinglong and Suzaku, the previous bad guys, died in Mobei, and now they are taking over the post of captain.

Li Daoxuan took a ray of spiritual fire from the gourd and gave it to Zhu Rong, and passed the first three layers of "Five Thunders Nourishing Yuan Gong" to the Mother of Lightning. He didn't assign any tasks, but let them break through the Yin God Realm as soon as possible. Useful.

The two were overjoyed, especially Dianmu, who took off her majestic and stern mask, she was actually a lively and agile girl.

They admire Li Daoxuan very much, and they are very eager to learn. They are reluctant to leave for a long time, and they keep asking questions, most of which are about practice.

Li Daoxuan did not urge him, but patiently answered them one by one. The language was simple and easy to understand, and he would demonstrate it during the explanation. In his hands, thunder and fire are both firm and soft, unpredictable, making the two mesmerized. .

In the end, it was Li Daoxuan who saw that it was getting late, and issued the order to drive away the guests. The two put on their masks, bowed deeply, and left reluctantly.

When Lou Ling and God of Cookery walked in, it was already dark.

The God of Cookery took off his mask, revealing a chubby face with a naive look and a harmless smile. It was Lu Chunliang, a disciple of Taoist Xuancheng of the Maoshan School.

He was ordered by the head teacher to bring many Maoshan treasures, and came to Chang'an to join Zhelong and assist Li Daoxuan.

After a long time no see, Lu Chunliang has also changed a bit. He still looks simple and honest, but his gestures are much calmer. Even facing Li Daoxuan, who is now in full swing, he does not show timidity.

"Brother Lu, congratulations, you have reached the Yin God Realm so quickly!"

Lu Chunliang smiled and said: "Nothing can compare to Master Li. This time, my master and uncle in charge have ordered me to follow Master Li's lead in everything and not to be sloppy."

After a pause, he said sincerely: "Of course, the poor are easy to get hungry, so please ask Master Li to prepare more delicious food."

Li Daoxuan laughed loudly, and said: "You have become a yin god, and you can't forget to eat. No wonder you choose the mask of the God of Cookery. Don't worry, Chang'an's delicious food will definitely let you enjoy it enough!"

After talking with Lu Chunliang, Li Daoxuan looked at the silent Lou Ling and the mask in her hand, and said calmly: "Captain Lou, you are so brave, knowing that the poor are called Erlang Zhenjun , but still chose the mask of Erlang God?"

Du Wei Louling, the mask chosen is Erlang Xianshengzhenjun!
Lou Ling's body trembled slightly, and she bowed and said, "I also invite Haihan, the national teacher, I... I have my own reasons."

"What reason?"

Lou Ling didn't speak, just pursed his lips lightly, tightly holding the Erlang God mask in his hand, silent and stubborn.

Li Daoxuan sighed lightly, and said, "I know what your reason is."

Lou Ling raised her eyes, showing surprise.

"Lou Ling was born in the ninth year of Daye. His father was a general of Xiaoqi in the Xuanjia Army, and his mother was a bad person. In the fourth year of Wude, both of them died at the mouth of demons. In the seventh year of Wude, you joined the bad guys and killed the demons Eliminating demons, making many military exploits, always taking the lead in every battle, brave and not afraid of death, nine years of Wude, he was awarded the post of captain."

"Perhaps because of similar experiences, you hit it off with the bad guy Lou Xiaoyun and fell in love with your sister. Unfortunately, she died in Xuanzhou at a young age. Because of this, you and Li Chunfeng had a big fight because it was Li Chunfeng sent her to Xuanzhou."

Li Daoxuan looked at her with deep eyes, without any emotional fluctuations.

"It's a pity that you have a bright future. If you hadn't asked to resign and go to Xuanzhou, you should be one of the school captains among the bad guys."

"The reason why you chose Erlang God's mask is because Lou Xiaoyun admires this god the most. You want to live with her last wish, don't you?"

There was a trace of nostalgia in Lou Ling's eyes. After a long time, she let out a long sigh, and handed the Erlang God mask and the dragon and tiger golden pill to Li Daoxuan.

"Nothing can be hidden from the national teacher, please take back this mask, and choose another talented person to enter Hidden Dragon to replace me."

"Farewell to the official!"

Facing the high-ranking and powerful national teacher of the current dynasty, although Lou Ling is a woman, she has her own arrogance. She is neither humble nor overbearing, and she is ready to leave.

Even if she lost this great opportunity, she did not hesitate and had no regrets.

Because if Xiaoyun is still alive, he must most hope to see someone wearing the mask of Erlang God, silently guarding Datang in the dark.

If she can't do this, she would rather not enter Zhelong.

"and many more."

Li Daoxuan smiled at her, and said, "When did I say that I will take back your mask?"

Lou Ling was taken aback.

"To be honest, Erlang God does have a special meaning to me. Originally, I didn't intend to put this mask in Zhelong, until I saw your information among the many recommendations."

"This mask is specially made for you."

Lou Ling was slightly distracted, she remembered a sentence His Majesty said.

"There are so many talented people in the world. Originally, you had no chance to enter Zhelong, but the national teacher is optimistic about you, so, work hard, and don't let Taichong down."

She thought it was just His Majesty's words, but now it seems that it is true...

Li Daoxuan took the mask of Erlang God, felt the cold touch on his hand, and said with complicated eyes: "A long time ago, in my hometown, there was also a group of people who abandoned their own interests for the sake of the people's safety. , forgetting their own safety."

"They also cannot be exposed to the sun. In the eyes of others, their appearance will always be blurred until the moment of death before they can be made public, as if... wearing a mask."

Li Daoxuan returned the mask to Lou Ling, and said, "Treasure it well, if one day you unfortunately die in battle, then this mask will be sealed and become your unique honor and commemoration, there is only one case, The mask will restart."

"what's the situation?"

Li Daoxuan stared at her, and said word by word: "When your descendants choose to continue to join Hidden Dragon and fight for the country, they will restart the sealed mask."

Lou Ling's spirit was shaken, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Although you and Xiaoyun are not blood relatives, they are like sisters. Apart from you, she has no other relatives in this world. Therefore, put on this mask of Erlang God and carry her wish to protect Datang well. "

Lou Ling lowered her eyes, she was always strong, she didn't want others to see her red eyes.

Li Daoxuan patted her on the shoulder, and said: "I finally returned to Chang'an, go to Yingling to pay homage to Xiaoyun, and tell her about your experiences over the years, she must like to listen."

Lou Ling took a deep look at Li Daoxuan, and said with a slightly choked voice, "Obey!"

She turned around and walked to the door, stopped suddenly, turned her head to Li Daoxuan and said: "Master, Xiaoyun used to write to me about you, she said you were the future of Tang Dynasty, I thought she was exaggerating , now it seems that she is not wrong."

Li Daoxuan shook his head, his voice very firm.

"I am not Datang's future."

"You are."

……

Yingling, in front of the grave of Lou Xiaoyun's clothes.

Lou Ling talked for a long time in front of his friend's grave, and didn't stop until the sun was about to set.

A sound transmission paper crane flew over and whispered something in her ear, it was Li Daoxuan's voice.

"Within one month, you must break through the Yin God Realm. In addition, you are good at bows and arrows. The Maoshan School has a secret method called the Doumu Yuanjun Bow-making Magic Mantra, which is very suitable for you. I don't know it, but your partner will."

"Take him to eat more delicious food, this little fat man, his mouth is not strict."

Lu Chunliang saw a sound transmission paper crane flying over, so he walked over and said to his partner, "Miss Lou, did Master Li have any orders? What are we going to do?"

Lou Ling glanced at him, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"go to eat."

Lu Chunliang's eyes lit up.

"Really? What to eat? Let me tell you first, I have no money!"

"It's okay, I invite you."

"Miss Lou is mighty!"