Li Guangqian glanced at Shi Hai, and then turned his gaze to the soldier who was still standing opposite, he hesitated and walked over, raised his hand and waved it in front of the soldier's eyes, seeing that he did not react, only stared blankly ahead, and a pair of black eyes reflected himself and Monk Shi Hai in front of and behind two shadows.
His heart was suddenly confused, and he just wanted to turn back to Shi Hai to ask for clarification, when he suddenly felt a white light flash in the soldier's eyes, and looked over carefully, but saw a group of small figures walking down the stone steps towards the city tower, their queue was not neat, walking crookedly and disorganized, there was a little man, while walking back and looking back at him, as if he was afraid of being discovered.
"Damn, dare to come to Lao Tzu's head to break ground."
Li Guangqian scolded angrily, both to vent his anger and to strengthen his courage, he took a spit, took out the saber on his waist, turned around and chased after the group of little people who had disappeared into the darkness, the military boots trampled the stone steps "gurgling", he ran up the tower, and disappeared after a while.
Unlike Lee Kong Qian, he didn't have the slightest desire to chase after him, but just wanted to escape from the oppressive Miyagi as soon as possible, because not only did he see them for the first time, but he also heard a low hum "Qianli grass, He Qingqing.
Ten days, no birth" Although the voice was full of innocence, it made Monk Shihai can't help but stir his spirit, because he knows that the purer the things, the more stubborn they are, and they will go all the way to the dark, leaving no room for turnaround.
Therefore, when he watched Li Guangqian disappear from in front of him, he could not make up his mind to catch up for a while, until there was an exclamation and a shallow laughter from the castle tower, and he suddenly came back to his senses and stumbled towards it.
On the city tower, two rows of lanterns were gently swayed by the wind, pulling the shadow of the monk Shihai to the length and shortness, he held the string of ebony Buddha beads tightly in one hand, and stood in front of his chest with the other hand, reciting the Diamond Sutra silently in his mouth.
But the scriptures that usually calmed his mind became a murmur that disturbed his mind, for he could always hear one or two casual laughter in the interval between his words, as if mocking his timidity, floating out of thin air and burrowing into his ears.
With a "pop", the Buddha beads suddenly broke off for no reason, and the beads rolled to the ground, making a crisp sound of "crackling".
Shi Hai was shocked, and just wanted to lean over to pick up the beads, but his knees stiffened suddenly, and he stood motionless in place He saw a group of crooked figures walking towards the city wall, dressed in white and white hats, clearly looking like a funeral.
The little people no longer had a hippie smile, and each of them put on a look of great sorrow, which was so strange that he couldn't help but retreat backwards.
They stepped on the stone bricks of the city wall, and walked towards Shihai one after another, the sound of drums was endless, and there were bursts of thin weeping in them.
"Qianli grass, He Qingqing.
Ten days, no birth" A little person glanced at Shi Hai coldly, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and suddenly shouted at him, "The emperor is dead, the emperor is dead."
Shi Hai suddenly heard these words, his mind immediately dispersed, he raised his hand tremblingly, pointed to the team that was still slowly moving along the wall, and said intermittently, "Bold and demonic, dare to be in the palace city, full of nonsense" But before the words were finished, those little people disappeared one after another, as if they were sucked into an invisible hole in the darkness, and they disappeared in front of the high monk of the Great Xiangguo Temple.
But although they are gone, the heart of Monk Shi Hai is still hanging, because Li Guangqian has not yet known where he has gone, and now he is the only one left on this huge city tower, and the general of the left guard in front of the palace has disappeared on this dimly lit city tower.
After all, Shi Hai is a high-ranking monk who has attained the Tao, although his heart is already extremely nervous, and his heartstrings are broken, but he still walked around the city tower several times, calling Li Guangqian's name as he walked.
In the end, he couldn't move anymore, so he had to hold on to the wall and walk down the tower little by little, looking elsewhere for help.
However, as soon as he reached the city gate, his feet were weak, and he almost fell to the ground: Li Guangqian was lying in front of the closed city gate, and there was still anger in his eyes that had not yet dissipated.
His neck was almost torn off, and a bright red cut almost covered his entire neck, and blood flowed all over the ground, slowly flowing down the brick cracks to Shi Hai's monk's shoes.
The little palace maid inserted the phoenix-shaped hairpin into Queen Song's bun, then looked carefully at the mirror, left and right, and then said softly, "Niangniang, this hairpin makes your skin smooth and crispy, and your lips are like cherry blossoms, which is really beautiful." ” Empress Song didn't even look at the mirror, she only turned around and asked, "Hasn't Yunjin come back yet?"
” "Sister Yunjin went out early in the morning, so she should be back soon."
Before the words fell, Yun Jin walked in from outside the hall, her steps were much more urgent than usual, and the perennial calmness on her face was gone, replaced by an obvious panic.
She walked straight to Queen Song, bowed, and whispered, "Niangniang, the slave has something to tell Niangniang." ” Seeing her eyes flickering and her expression abnormal, Empress Song hurriedly ordered the palace people next to her to retreat, then got up and walked to Yun Jin's side, and asked softly, "Have you been to see Lan Xun?"
” Yun Jin nodded, hesitated for a while, and finally revealed the words that had been held in his heart for a long time.
"Niangniang, Lan Xun is wrong, crying and laughing, I asked her anything, she didn't say anything, just looked out the window, and repeated a sentence stupidly" A light appeared in Empress Song's eyes, "What did Lan Xun say?"
” Yun Jin was stunned, and immediately knelt down on his knees, "If the slave maid said it, I hope that the mother will not blame Lan Xun."
Empress Song helped her up with both hands and said softly, "Don't worry, this palace will never blame you, blame Lan Xun, you just need to tell this palace everything she said." ” Yun Jin bit his lip, as if he had finally made up his mind, and looked at Queen Song intently, "Lan Xun said that the emperor died, the emperor died."