Way of Choices

The King of Linghai looked at this old man who was once like a master, and said, "The mother-in-law has changed her life for Chen Changsheng. Why do you choose this way?"

"This matter has nothing to do with Chen Changsheng and his brother. The choice can only be his own choice."

The Pope looked at the green leaves in the eye sockets and said with a sense of sadness: "In my life, I always don't know how to choose, just like the grass is floating around with the wind, like this hundreds of years ago, and 20 years ago. That's right. Brother is right, I am really useless. I can't act according to my heart until the last moment, but it was often too late at that time, so Brother and the mother broke up, so Zhu Luo and Guan Xingke died, carefully calculated, this should be regarded as my sin."

Although in the past two years, because of the freshman of the National School of Education, His Majesty the Pope no longer supports the new faction of the National Church, no matter whether the king of Linghai or the Siyuan Taoist people have deep resentment against His Majesty, they have There is no malicious speculation, because they are well aware that His Majesty the Pope is a true and pure monk for thousands of years.

Listening to these words, the king of Linghai and the Taoist Tao Yuan raised their heads and saw that His Majesty the Pope was standing in the Holy Light, making it impossible to look directly at.

Si Yuandao said painfully: "You don't have to force yourself to choose."

The Pope said: "My choice is to benefit all beings."

After saying this, he walked out of the main hall of light.

Thousands of priests bowed down outside the temple like a tide.

The Pope looked towards Tianshuling and said, "Why not go back together?"

Tianhai Shenghou’s reply to this proposal is very clear, the voice is very cold, full of ridicule, or because of disappointment?

"Give up the position to these idiots? You are really confused, then die."

The Pope smiled slightly, knowing that she was in a bad mood, and shook her head.

The pot of green leaves was no longer in his hands, but floating in the night behind him.

With the night breeze blowing, the green leaves swayed slowly, as if shaking their heads.

As the green leaves swayed, many people appeared in the Qingxian Hall, which was still some distance away from the Main Hall of Light. Those people are powerful people who have closed their doors in the state religion, and the priests who have practiced Taoism have become accustomed to life in the world of Aoba. At this time, they were suddenly called out with a daze, and they did not know what happened.

After a moment, they knew the current situation, and the expression on their faces suddenly became dignified, meeting with the priests everywhere in the palace, and then leaving along the Shinto road to disperse everywhere in Kyoto.

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The Li Gong finally moved, and the situation in Kyoto was settled.

Wang Liangsun left Lingyan Pavilion, and for some reason, the second Tang family did not kill him.

The Yulin Army started a civil strife, and there were fighting sounds everywhere in the palace. It was only after Chen Liu held the so-called will of the first emperor that he rode into the palace alone, and the situation was slightly under control.

Immediately afterwards, several princes followed. Eighteen cardinals brought 300 priests into the imperial city, and the palace finally returned to silence.

The situation between the courts is more complicated, and the resistance encountered by the rebellious party is extremely great. If it is not that the ritual department still insists on walking together, maybe the masters of the Qingteng Institutes, led by Dean Zhuang Zhihuan, will kill more people tonight. .

The commotion in Kyoto gradually subsided.

The forces of the rebellious party gradually controlled the situation, but the true victory or defeat was far from being separated, because Tianshuling was still there.

There is no army around Tianshuling, nor those strong monks from various states and counties, because the fighting level here is too high.

Some people came to Tianshuling one after another, even the most inconspicuous, they are all big figures.

Mao Qiuyu is here, and along with him, there is a slender old man in a robe and a little girl.

In the night around Tianshuling, on the opposite bank of the dry river, hidden strongmen from various families and sectarian gates gradually emerged.

The second prince of the Tang family didn’t show up. He left Lingyan Pavilion quietly and never appeared in front of anyone again. This is the behavior style of the Tang family in Wenshui. It will appear again, and not many people will know that the Tang family once played the most important role in the change of Kyoto tonight.

When many people came to Tianshuling, the owner of the Qiushan family left. On the official road leading to Tiannan, facing the question of offering, he thought about it and said, "Too many people."

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Chen Changsheng looked at these pictures under Tianshu Mausoleum, and was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

In fact, he didn't know what he was thinking and what he should think.

The thin and tall Taoist standing side by side with Mao Qiuyu should be Archbishop Ling Baishi, who is that little girl?

The little girl was so delicate, how could she be qualified to stand with these two big figures of state religion?

"Shepherd wine poetry, when did you come back from Daxizhou?"

Tianhai Shenghou looked at the little girl and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Listening to this name, Chen Changsheng was awake even though he was still in a trance.

It turns out that this little girl who looks so handsome is actually a poem of pastoral wine, one of the six giants of the state education?

He had never thought that this most mysterious national religious figure was so young, and listening to the words of the Queen of Heaven and Sea, what does it have to do with Daxizhou?

Looking at the peak of Tianshuling, Mu Ji poetry smiled embarrassedly and said, "Ma'am, I was just brought over as a witness, don't be angry with me."

Tianhai Shenghou said slightly: "If not afraid of being too ugly, even the Devil will send people tonight."

No one answered her sentence, whether it was His Majesty the Pope who was walking in the night, or the Taoist who had just entered Luoyang City.

Because, as she said, this is a shameful thing.

The Queen of Heaven and Sea is very clear that this shameful thing has happened many times on this continent, and similar pictures have appeared before.

But she was quite sure that she would not have that boring ending like that man.

"The strongest under the stars, after all, is still under the stars. I am the one who wants to break through the stars."

When Chen Changsheng heard her voice, she didn't understand it, and she was too lazy to think about it.

He is still alive now, it seems that he has succeeded in changing his life, and he can continue to live like this in the future. This is a very happy thing, but I don’t know why, he doesn’t have the slightest emotion of joy in his heart, and he has lost everything. Interest, even the battle that is imposing and bound to be recorded in the history, has no interest and does not want to think about anything.

But when he looked at the black smoke and open flames in the streets of Kyoto, he was still worried.

I don’t know what the situation is now. Those friends who really care about him, how are they now.

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Both the Yulin Army and the National Education Cavalry have been withdrawn, and it is not known where to fight in Kyoto.

The front door of the National College of Education was quiet. There were fallen leaves in Baihua Alley, but no one could be seen.

After Tang Sanshi left, he never came back. The sleeve folding was very clear. That must not be because of his own reasons.

As a result, Fold Sleeve also left the National College of Education and dived into the night.

The teachers and students of Guojiao College did not sleep. They stood in front of the library building with anxious expression. Some students said that they should go out and find the dean.

"No matter what happens outside, no one is allowed to leave."

Su Moyu said in a deep voice: "Who dares to step out of the hospital tonight and get rid of the name on the spot!"

Listening to these words, some restless students gradually calmed down.

Su Moyu instructed several teachers to do well to appease afterwards, walked to the gate of the courtyard, and said to Ye Xiaolian: "Tonight, hard work, sisters and sisters."

The sword formation of Nanxizhai is enough to make any force that is trying to take advantage of the chaos unfavorable to the National College of Education.

Su Moyu finished these things, walked to the courtyard door, looked at the streets in the night, listened to the sound of fighting in the distance, and felt very heavy.

Chen Changsheng, Tang Thirty-six, Folded Sleeve, Xuan Yuanbo are all gone, and now he is the only one left in the National Education College.

He must guarantee the safety of the National College of Education, which is the only thing he can do.

Ye Xiaolian walked to his side and looked into the night, too, with Qingli's small face full of worries.

The Nanxizhai disciples were guarding the National Academy of Education by the Order of the Virgin, but the Virgin never returned after going to the Imperial Palace.

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After the green bamboo car left Kyoto, it went south all the way. It didn't take long for it to travel a thousand miles.

I don't know if I feel a little tired, or I feel too boring. On the banks of Tangwang River, the black sheep stopped.

The starlight fell in the clear Tangwang River, and was blown into countless silver leaves by the night breeze, reflected into the car window, and painted many beautiful silver patterns on the car wall.

These stars fell on the beautiful faces of Xu Yourong and Mo Yu, but they seemed a bit bleak, just like their mood at this time.

That stick of wood is inserted in Xu Yourong's hair, she can't move, she can only talk.

She looked at Mo Yu and said in a low voice: "Did you guess something?"

The palace skirt on Mo Yu's body trembled slightly, because her body was shaking.

She looked to Xu Yourong, and she was particularly weak and helpless. Where was it like the big girl who killed decisively on the Chaotang on weekdays, like a little girl who was suddenly abandoned.

"What do you want to say?"

The two of them are the brightest women in the world. As they moved away from Kyoto, the calmer their minds and the more guesses they got, they got some kind of confirmation from the other's attitude, and they became more shocked.

Whether it's the wooden hairpin in Xu Yourong's hair room, or the black sheep staring at Kyoto by the Tangwang River at this time, and they themselves are proof.

If the Queen Mother had full confidence in the situation in Kyoto tonight, why would you let them leave?

Xu Yourong's face was pale, and he said, "Let's go back."

Mo Yu was silent for a long time, and finally did not listen to her opinion, saying: "This is the will of the mother, we continue to go."

When she said this, her expression was calm, but her voice was a little trembling, as if she would cry in the next moment.

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