Journey To the Heavens Starting From the Night

On the way to the small town of Washan, Qingniu, who was instructed by Su Xuan, threw off his hooves and galloped on the road after drinking the jar of wine, creating a burst of smoke and dust.

Many ascetic monks who came for pilgrimage from various countries in the world were very angry at the behavior of the bullock cart, but looking at the bullock cart going away, they had no choice but to curse secretly.

So not long after, there was a lot of swearing on the road, and many ascetic monks didn't even know the reason, but just because the fellow monks started to swear, they also learned to swear.

It's just that amidst the cheerful calls of the green bull, these cursing can only follow the bullock cart to eat ashes. Since it was not yet the time for the Yulan Festival, and no Buddhist masters came, the road was naturally not clean, and the dust was flying all the way.

But just when Qingniu was screaming happily, Qingniu, who was quite smug, bumped into an extremely well-crafted carriage on the side of the road. A large amount of heaven and earth vitality gathered in front of him.

The vitality of heaven and earth in front of the young man rushed straight at the extremely sculpted carriage. Facing the invasion of vitality of heaven and earth, the carriage immediately scattered in all directions, and the calligraphy and paintings inside the carriage were also broken into many pieces.

The young man sitting in the carriage looked at the blue bull gloomyly, and said to Cheng Ziqing, the elder of Jiange who was sitting beside him, "Elder Cheng, there is a practitioner on the opposite side, it's time for you to come forward."

He was very angry that the carriage was destroyed, but what made him even more angry was that the copy of the Chicken Soup Post he bought from Tang Guoqiu was also destroyed, which was a gift he wanted to give to the bookworm.

Cheng Ziqing looked at the ruined carriage, at the quaint ox cart, and then at the miraculous green bull. He already had some guesses in his heart. He called for some Jiange disciples to take the prince After His Highness took him to a distance, he jumped out of the carriage and walked towards the ox cart very respectfully.

Along the way, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was full of admiration for bookworms, but he knew very well that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would definitely not be able to inherit the throne, so fortunately he didn't care about this Prince and would be abolished immediately after returning to the Southern Jin Dynasty. His Royal Highness the crown prince, but after all, he is the son of the current Southern Jin emperor. If he died here, it would be a bit embarrassing after all.

Cheng Ziqing walked to the ox cart, and said respectfully: "Cheng Ziqing, elder of Jiange, has met Mr. Su and Master Mo Shan."

Also in the realm of knowing fate, Mo Shanshan is naturally not worthy of his respect, but Mo Shanshan's current status, he must respect, as the wife of Su Xuan, a disciple of Taoist Zhishou Guanshan Sect, this status cannot help him not to respect.

Cheng Ziqing's respectful words not only spread to the carriage, but also reached the ears of the Southern Jin prince who was being forcibly taken away from this place by Jiange disciples.

The Southern Jin prince looked at the Jiange disciples who drove him away, and was about to yell, but was blocked by the Jiange disciples. Even the accompanying elders could only look at this scene with resentment. These elders did not know , Why did the Jiange disciple who was still amiable before now seem to be a different person.

Protecting His Highness the Crown Prince these days has brought them great misfortune. Normally, His Highness the Crown Prince would say something about Meng Lang, but now that His Highness the Crown Prince pretended to die in front of the Lord, they naturally don't have to be afraid A prince who is about to be abolished.

Mo Shanshan, who was reading the Daoist book in the carriage, put down the Daoist book in her hand. She frowned and said, "Qingniu bumped into Elder Jiange's car. We are indeed at fault for this matter. Don't use power to overwhelm others."

She is very clear about the weight of disciples of Daoist Guanshanmen to practitioners in the world. If Su Xuan overwhelms others, the elders of Jiange will definitely retreat, but she does not want Su Xuan to become that kind of person.

After hearing this, Su Xuan thought to himself, am I the kind of practitioner who overwhelms others with power? He nodded and said, "Don't worry, Shanshan, I'm not a person like Master Qu Ni, and when I broke the mirror, I even borrowed a sword from the sword sage Liu Bai, which can be regarded as some affection."

Naturally, he would not use power to overwhelm others, but the behavior of the Southern Jin prince really disgusted him, and he could see the big things when he saw small things. Wanting to send Ning Que's letter to his wife in front of him made him very angry.

Su Xuan pushed the carriage door and jumped out of the bullock cart. He looked at Jiange elder Cheng Ziqing, he kicked the green bull and said: "Mr. Cheng, today this stupid cow hit your car, I am here to give Cheng Mister is guilty, and I hope Mr. Cheng doesn't mind."

If you do something wrong, you should apologize. This stupid cow has never refined his bones, so he can't speak. Naturally, this apology can only be done by him.

After Cheng Ziqing heard this, he waved his hand and said: "Mr. Su, you are being polite. This is a trivial matter, and the carriage of His Royal Highness is not parked properly. Now the Jiange disciples have taken His Royal Highness to a distance to calm down."

Su Xuan said with a blank face: "Mr. Cheng, I borrowed the sword of the Juggernaut in Chang'an in the past, so I have no malice towards Jiange, but is the prince of your country's behavior a little too much? Give it to my wife in front of me. Giving gifts, even an ordinary person without cultivation, would probably draw their swords, not to mention that I am a six-level practitioner."

This is human nature, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The behavior of the Southern Jin prince had already touched his bottom line, he could see it clearly at that time, that's why he let Qingniu bump into it, otherwise he would have already reached the Dongxuan Realm Why can't the green cow avoid the carriage parked on the road?

Cheng Ziqing's face became extremely ugly, and he said: "But after all, he is the prince of the Southern Jin Dynasty. After all, the Southern Jin Dynasty is also a powerful country in the world. It would not be good to deal with it rashly."

After all, Jiange is also in the Southern Jin Dynasty. No matter how much his senior brother has opinions on the Southern Jin Emperor, the prince of the Southern Jin Dynasty should not die in Washan. Gotta go crazy.

Su Xuan smiled slightly, and said: "My family, Shanshan, told me not to overwhelm others with power, so naturally I would not do so, but the Southern Jin Emperor is not only the son of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Mr. Cheng can ask The other sons of the Southern Jin Emperor, convey the goodwill of Zhishou."

The Tian family has no kinship, which has been the truth since ancient times. Behind the princes of all dynasties, there is no group of younger brothers who want to pull him down, so small punishments and big punishments are very reasonable.

After hearing this, Cheng Ziqing said: "Jiange will convey Zhishou's goodwill to Jinhuang's other princes."

After saying these words, Cheng Ziqing walked towards the distance with a sigh of relief. He can now confirm that the Southern Jin throne in the future will inevitably be a battle between dragons and tigers, and that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, after all, has paid for it because of his Meng Lang. There is a price.

After Jiange Elder Cheng Ziqing left, Su Xuan returned to the ox cart, and the green ox kicked off again, avoiding one after another carriages on the road, and moved forward at high speed.

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