Tianbao Fuyao Lu

It was quiet in the square at night, when I heard a few barks, there were very few houses lit up, and the carp demon was insulting again behind me. The big talk made you come early and you did n’t come early. The people were all scattered and the black lights were blind and the plaque was all seen Nowhere, where to find ground?

Hongjun stood for a while, three thousand drums rested, and the whole city fell into the night. He had to bite the bullet and went to knock on the door to ask for directions. After knocking on a few houses, I finally encountered a dumb old man, shaking the face of Hongjun with the lamp, Hongjun had to harass and turned away. The alley was almost an abandoned mansion, and it did n’t take long for no one to pick it up. The grass was overgrown in it, and Hong Jun lay down on the floor, taking care of the dirt, and fell asleep when he fell to the ground.

That night, dark clouds obscured the moonlight. In the depths of Xingqing Palace, the overcast wind rolled up, the gauze curtain fluttered, and the candlelight was swayed by the wind, suddenly and suddenly extinguished.

A lady dressed in black robes and embellished with gluttonous patterns sat on the seat in the hall. Three men wore cloaks to hide their faces. One of them held a tray, and a **** fly was laid on the tray. Knife.

"What is this?" Said the lady.

"Fly-Mastiff was shot while hunting outside the city." The man whispered, "Let it go to Daming Palace, first avoid the healing."

The lady's slender fingers picked up the flying knife, her eyebrows were deep-locked, and she looked at it for a moment. She cut the fairy flying knife and reflected the dignified face of her country.

"I haven't seen it." She threw the flying knife back on the tray.

"Someone is here," another man said.

"It's been so many years." The lady said coldly: "I came here at this time, and tomorrow I will show the flying knife under the majesty, and see what he says. What about the flying knife?"

"Being caught up by Li Jinglong, the two fought a fight." The third man yelled, "I've lost it, I'm afraid ..."

"Hahahaha--" The lady smiled arrogantly, and the twigs shivered, "It's a bit interesting, what is the crazy and silly Li Jinglong, what is the spring and autumn dream of beheading and demonizing?"

"After the incident last night, Fei Mastiff accidentally appeared in the city head, and it was spreading outside." The man said, "Changan has a demon."

"Oh?" The lady said with a small smile, "Is there a demon in Chang'an? I heard it for the first time. Sheng Tianzi is in power, the world is rising, the world is at home, where is the demon? Ming'er may have to talk to him. Go ahead. Let the Mastiff stop appearing again, look for the owner of the Flying Sword, and after finding it, send it to the Mastiff in front of him. "

In the early morning of autumn, there was a dullness in the air. After a few bird calls, there was a moment when the wings of the sycamore tree outside the abandoned house fluttered and all the birds flew away.

Suddenly a loud noise came from the front yard, waking Hong Jun out of his sleep,

The carp demon suddenly awakened, terrified enough, and after taking off his burden, the fish fluttered on the ground and said, "What's wrong! What's wrong!"

Immediately after it was a "carp striking", two feet turned upright, looked left and right, and said, "Where is this?"

"Anyone?" Said the man, and pushed open the front hall door and walked in.

Hong Jun immediately raised his hand, blocking his face, and in the dim sunlight, he saw a thin young man nine feet tall, wearing a strange costume, and looked at him in surprise.

The two stared at each other for a moment, and Hong Jun saw the man's face clearly. His facial features were deep, his cheekbones were tall, his eyebrows were as dark as eagle feathers, and his lips were sharp. The complexion is a healthy bronze color after sun exposure all year round. The thick black hair has a few braids, a bow and a quiver on his back, and a sheepskin jacket, revealing a bronze strong right shoulder, and a pair of black hunting Boots, around the waist is also a suitcase, like a hunter.

The man has broad shoulders and narrow waists, and even in sheepskin hunting jackets, he still looks extraordinary.

"Frightened demon," said the carp demon.

When the young man saw the carp demon, he was shocked, and his backhand drew an arrow from the back barrel, and immediately pulled the long bow away.

Hongjun immediately stood in front of the carp demon: "This monster does not harm people, I am the exorcist!" When he said that he was afraid that the carp demon would dismantle the stage again, shouting: "Zhao Zilong, stop talking nonsense!"

The young man just put away his bow and arrow, half-trusted, and looked at Hong Jun, and asked, "Are you an exorcist? Why do you still bring a demon? Who ... the report is looking for?"

Hong Jun said blankly: "Report?"

The young man raised his hand and pointed at the top of Hongjun's head, beckoning him to look.

Hong Jun looked up and saw a plaque hanging on the front hall of the abandoned mansion, written in five big letters: Datang Exorcism Division.

In the garden of Xingqing Palace, the sky outside was overcast with clouds, and it was sultry. Li Longji held Yang Yuhuan and was too hot. After being separated, he wanted to post it. For a while, the two were sweating, drinking iced plum soup, and had to hook their fingers to each other. Mrs. Guo Guo peeled the lychees on the side, peeled them into a five-colored glazed bowl, and calmed them with ice cubes. Yang Guozhong grabbed the peeled lychees to eat.

"Li Jinglong, the Lieutenant of the Longwu Military Academy, was only on a routine night tour of the city. He took the opportunity to go to prostitutes. The men and women under his hands were drunk and drunk and fought. They woke up the next day. "" Yang Guozhong said happily.

"This person must be dealt with." Mrs. Guo Guo said, "How can you get it if you are not strict in control, neglect your duties, deceive the emperor, spread rumors?"

Yang Yuhuan suddenly remembered something and asked: "Li Jinglong is not just ... General Feng's cousin!"

"It's him." Yang Guozhong said, "A few days ago, I returned to the Qing dynasty. I also wrote a letter to recommend this younger brother. I wanted to take him out to make military achievements. As I see it, it's idle. No more tossing. "

Li Longji yelled and was about to speak. Yang Yuhuan looked at his face and finally couldn't bear it. He said: "General Feng has just made war for the country, so he exiled his cousin ... In the end, the young man's blood is strong, It ’s not a big sin. "

"... Digong was stunned, and he kept talking about demon and demon all day long." Li Longji remembered the past, and said, "There was also a division called" Exorcism Division ". It was directly managed by Pingzhangshi and moved to the capital later. At the same time, they also moved over together. "

Yang Yuhuan said: "I still remember when I was young ..."

"I knew you would say that white fox again." Mrs. Guo Guo said with a smile.

Li Longji said: "Speaking of this, when I was a kid ... When they went to sacrifice to heaven, they also saw the back of a black dragon in Luoshui."

Yang Yuhuan said with a smile: "That's auspicious! The world doesn't know its beauty, so it's called a demon. Auspicious, isn't it the proof that His Majesty has the destiny?"

"Not bad," Li Longji replied, "... um. I suddenly thought that Li Jinglong had such a whimsical talent, why not send him to take charge of the exorcism division, how?"

Yang Guozhong was stunned with Yang Yuhuan and Mrs. Guo, and then Yang Yuhuan laughed. Mrs. Guo Guo twitched slightly at the corner of her mouth, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Li Longji once again said seriously: "Just do it, and the Exorcist Division doesn't know where it is. I think there are still some. This person must be in the Longwu Army, and he can't stay any longer. Send him to guard the Exorcist Division. At five o'clock, the people of Chang'an talked about 'Xiangrui', and they also made Feng Changqing's wish, then you will be in charge, Guozhong. "

Yang Guozhong: "..."

In the abandoned house, Hong Jun and the handsome young man looked at each other, but they never thought it would be here! However, this place has obviously been abandoned for many years. The front hall is covered with cobwebs and three courtyards and four courtyards. The inner space is quite large. Turning to the front hall, it was a wide patio with a few decayed boxes, and there was nothing in it.

The young man called Mo Rigen, a well-known Wei, and actually an exorcist who came to report. Zhao Hongjun asked for a report letter and was looking closely at him. In both letters, the main idea was that Changan demon entrenched. Children of the exorcist families from all over the world, please come to Changan Datang Exorcism Division to report.

When Mo Rigen read the letter, Hong Jun wandered through the abandoned exorcism division. I saw a sycamore tree that was taller than the eaves in the patio. The tree fell a lot of tongzi, and Hongjun was full of intimacy when he saw the sycamore tree. The patio is connected to the east and the west by two cloisters. Corroded wind chimes hang on the cloisters. There are photo walls at the ends.

Inside is a spacious hall, which is the main hall. The hall is covered with a large bamboo couch, and a coffee table is placed in the couch. The day is long, everything is broken, and there are several broken porcelain cups .

There is also a stable in the backyard and a sealed back door.

"Kong Hongjun." After reading the letter, Mo Rigen in the front hall stepped forward, and his head almost hit the door lintel. He said, "Our letter is the same."

Hong Jun said: "This is strange ..."

In his vision, the Datang Exorcism Division should be a place with people. Unlike the legendary government mansion, most of them have the size of a post. Now it is empty and there is no one. Then who sent this letter? ?

Before going down the mountain, Qingxiong did not tell where Thaksin came from, and never mentioned what family he was. But in this way, it seems that someone hand-copied and sent them one by one, and the letter was "Di".

"Is the messenger Di Renjie?" Said Mo Zhigen, "hasn't it been many years since he died?"

"Look at the wall?" Said the carp demon standing in the main hall, his head sideways.

Hong Jun: "Huh?"

Hong Jun stepped forward to wipe off the ash on the wall, and a mottled mural appeared. The mural was an official sitting in a purple suit. A rusty censer covered with copper rust was placed in front of the mural.

"This should be him." Morigen said.

"Will the Exorcist move?" Hong Jun asked.

"This is what the letter says." Morigen said. "Besides, you see, it has been abandoned for many years, unlike a temporary move."

The two stood in front of the mural for a while. Hong Jun ran through the thorns and waded through the mountains and waded through the mountains, and finally came to the finish point not far away, but found that it was completely different from their own imagination. . Suddenly, I heard vocals from the front yard:

"Yo, the door is down. Anyone?"

A young Hu person wearing a luxurious dark red robe and carrying a piano stood in the courtyard. He was withdrawing money to send two porters carrying heavy loads, and put the luggage in the yard.

The young man with high nose and deep eyes, curled hair, wearing four rings on his hands, skin is milky milky white, holding a fan with a little sapphire blue in his hand, shaking it from his head to cover the sun, looking left and right, Confused.

Mo Rigen and Hong Jun walked out of the lobby.

"Hey, hey!" Both listened to the Hu young people's shouting, and both were startled.

"Hey, monkey than!" The young man of the Hu shouted with open arms and shouted enthusiastically, "My dear Datang friends! How are you--!"

Immediately afterwards, the young man quickly stepped forward, first embracing Mo Rigen, and then embracing Hong Jun hard.

"I'm Tyro Bamia Homihoek Hammurabi." The young Nahu said: "You can call me 'Atai'."

After introducing himself, the young Hu people who had called Ah Tai slowly put their hands on their chests, and then bowed gracefully, saying, "Excuse me, is this Datang Exorcism Division? This is my letter of recommendation A responsible official? "

Mo Rigen and Hong Jun were dumbfounded at the same time, but when they did not ask questions, someone came in again.

"anyone there?"

The three turned their heads at the same time, and saw a tall scribe who came in from outside the courtyard to look around.

"Below Qiu Yongsi, Jiangnan people ..." The scribe arched his hand and smiled, "Recommended by grandfather, come here ... what's the matter? How are your expressions ..."

"This ... what ... strange ... strange? Huh? Why are there still monsters in Siri?"

After a quarter of an hour, everyone took a letter and looked at each other.

"That's wrong, are you all here to report it? Dali Temple?" Asked Mo Zhigen, a Shiwei from that room.

The scribe Qiu Yongsi said: "Before I come here, I will go to Dali Temple first. They don't care."

Hu Taitai said: "I asked at Hongya Temple, and they didn't care."

The four of them sat in silence and fell into silence. All four of them received a report letter, but came a barren, overgrown exorcist. What's going on?

"I think something is suspicious." Artest snapped his fingers, pacing in the hall, looking at Mozhigen, and pondered, "I'm spitting fire, the Mozhigen brothers are in the Hulunbeier prairie, this beauty Son brother ... "

"My name is Hong Jun, Kong Hong Jun." Hong Jun said.

"Where do you live?" Artai asked with a smile.

"Taihang Mountain."

"How about you?" Artest asked the scribe who called Qiu Yongsi.

"West Lake." Qiu Yongsi said.

Artest said: "We are near and far, and the time for receiving each letter is different. Why did we arrive in Chang'an on the same day?"

"Yes!" Hong Jun said.

"Oh?" Qiu Yongsi said, "You have just arrived?"

"Huh." Mo Rigen nodded slowly, thoughtfully, "as long as you find the person who sent the letter, you can understand the truth."

Hong Jun thought that if this person could send the letter to Qingxiong, did it also mean that he knew he was in Yaojin Palace? If you know, maybe you know Di Renjie and his father Kong Xuan? At least the sender is aware of the past?

Hong Jun hesitated for a moment, and suddenly he moved: "Do you think someone will come later?"

Artest nodded, a sly smile on the corner of his mouth: "Yes, we should do, maybe just wait."