Eight hundred cavalry rushed into the industry city, but in a incense burning time, they had dispersed the monk soldiers in the city.

Then dozens of people dispersed in a group and began to drive the monks in the city to gather in the square.

Yecheng was built on the only hillside in the desert, from low to high.

The top of the industrial city.

It is the hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

Three old red clad monks were pushed out and looked at the people trembling.

A man and a woman came down surrounded by evil spirits.

The woman has a sword hanging from her waist and a strong sword suit. She has a handsome appearance and a heroic temperament.

The brilliance flowing between the eyes and eyebrows can press the Pearl.

But even such a brilliant woman has to make way for the man next to her.

The man is burly, with wide shoulders and wide body. Although he looks ordinary, he has a power of taking people by raising his hands and feet.

Where he is, others naturally become a foil.

It's Guo fan!

"Kneel down!"

The soldiers drank so much that the three monks in red felt numb in their legs and wrists that they could not help kneeling to the ground.

"General."

On one side, several others came, escorting a monk in white.

The leader is Ding Fengyuan. He and several others are black and blue and don't look very elegant.

"The monk is good at martial arts. We can hardly win it!"

"Oh?"

Guo fan's eyes moved and he couldn't help looking at the monk in white.

Monks have bright eyes, red lips and white teeth, beautiful faces like women, and their temperament is refined and spotless.

The monk seems to be gentle, but he has excellent martial arts.

Ding Fengyuan is now at the peak of his body cultivation. His Hunyuan skill has just been completed. Working together with others, he almost couldn't win him.

"Devil."

The monk was pressed, desperately looked up at Guo fan and said angrily, "what's the ability to bully more and less? Do you dare to fight with me?"

"Oh..."

Guo fan chuckled and shook his head gently.

"What?"

The monk sneered, "don't you dare?"

"Monk."

Ding Fengyuan and others on one side were all funny and said, "you don't need an exciting general. You can't imagine the strength of the general!"

"Hum!"

The monk hummed coldly and seemed to disagree.

"It's nice here."

Guo fan ignored him, but walked towards the hall.

The main hall is empty, and the sky is supported by 18 columns surrounded by several people, about six feet high.

There is a god image on the left and right, a Bodhisattva with white lotus feet, and a Dharma protector beast on the throne.

Inside, there are countless Buddha statues.

Each Buddha statue is exquisitely carved, and its facial expression is either happy, angry, surprised or sad, lifelike, and so on.

The Buddha in the middle is the dome above the head. He holds the Buddha seal with one hand and looks at all sentient beings with compassion.

"One seat short."

Guo fan's eyes turned and walked to the fierce beast on one side.

"Peng!"

He tapped with one hand.

The fierce beast sculpture, which was about a foot high and weighed tens of thousands of kilograms, fell directly from the God's seat.

"Get up!"

Guo fan breathed out and shouted, clasping the throne with one hand.

He was full of strength. In the stunned expression of others, he boldly raised the ten thousand kilos of God.

Pan Hu pile!

Hunyuan skill!

With powerful internal power and unparalleled divine power, Guo fan threw it with one hand and the ten thousand jin God seat flew out directly.

"Boom..."

The heavy God seat flew straight out for several feet and hit a deep depression in the soles of the Buddha's feet.

In the middle of the main hall, there is also a god seat.

"Da!"

The sound of kneeling sounded.

But a dry monk's knees softened and he was paralyzed, including the provocative white monk just now.

"Devil, devil!"

"If it weren't for the devil, how could it have such great power?"

The monks were distracted and only murmured, as if they were still unwilling to believe what they saw.

Guo fan stepped on the throne, looked down at the monks and said, "hand over the dark night Epiphyllum and Bodhi Buddha fruit. I can spare you and wait for you to die."

"In addition, I'm very interested in the Dharma protection powers in your Buddhist scriptures. Please hand them in together."

"Devil, you can't think!"

A monk roared.

"Peng!"

Lu GUI behind him took a step forward with a cold face and slapped the monk to the ground. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Guo fan leaned forward and said indifferently, "the life and death of all monks in Yecheng is related to your choice."

"Think clearly before you answer!"

“……”

The monks were in a flash, and several people were in tears. They couldn't help kneeling down and crying.

…………

Time is in a hurry.

Guo fan has settled in Yecheng for a full year.

On this day, he stood on the top of the mountain and was overlooking the sky.

In the evening, the sun sets, the sunset rises, and even stars can be seen here.

Although the industrial city is wrapped by wind and sand.

The night sky is much clearer than elsewhere.

"General."

Mo Linglong took a group of people to the high platform and bowed slightly to him: "the will of the girder has come."

"Yes."

Guo fan slowly took back his eyes and turned to Yiying envoy: "unexpectedly, you ran so far."

"Although the industrial city is surrounded by wind and sand, it is not an inaccessible place."

A man looked solemn and said in a stuffy voice, "is it the king's land and the Duke of the town under the whole world? Take the order!"

Then he held the imperial edict in his hands and looked directly at Guo fan.

"Oh..."

Guo fan shook his head and smiled lightly. With one hand, the imperial edict flew out of the man's hand and fell into his hand.

At this time, after taking the Bodhi Buddha fruit, he had thoroughly penetrated the twelve meridians.

Although the internal power can't be completely detached, you can still simply take things from space under subtle control.

Of course, things can't be too heavy.

But in the eyes of others, this means is no different from immortal Dharma!

The envoy had to maintain the majesty of the kingdom. At this time, he couldn't help being stunned and afraid to speak.

"King Zhenwu?"

"Yongzhen western region!"

Guo fan turned over the imperial edict and threw it aside to Mo Linglong: "I know what the emperor means. You can leave."

"This..."

The emissary looked unwilling in his eyes.

However, in the face of the legendary unparalleled general and witnessing the miracles in front of him, he has been unable to maintain his original state of mind.

"King Zhenwu."

He took a deep breath and said, "Your Majesty, in order to congratulate the Lord, he specially gave Princess Changping."

"Princess Changping?"

Guo fan subconsciously looks at Mo Linglong, but finds that her expression is extremely strange.

"Yes, Princess Changping."

The minister looked back and knelt down to welcome the rear team: "Your Highness, you can come out."

In the team, a woman walked out slowly and gently lifted the veil.

Like joy, like anger, charming and lovely.

"It's you!"

Guo Fan said with a smile, "come on, just watch the stars with me."

"Yes."

Su Manyi bent his knees and walked slowly.

The night is getting dark and the sky is dotted with stars. There are no outsiders here, only one man and two women.

"You say, what's on the stars in the sky?"

Guo fan suddenly spoke.

"Who knows."

Mo Linglong shook his head: "there are many fairy legends in the world, but no one can tell what they are."

Su Manqi also said, "the bright moon and bright star river have always been praised by poets. I think they are very beautiful."

"That's not necessarily true."

Guo fan shook his head gently.

"The general said it was not possible, but he thought it was not possible."

Mo Linglong said with a smile, "in Linglong's opinion, as long as the general is there, it is the best place to go. Even if there is a Moon Palace and heaven, it's just like this."

"Man Qi, do you think so?"

Su man's face flushed, but he nodded slowly with a strong resistance to the shyness in his heart.

"What a pity!"

Guo fan looked at the two women, and his eyes suddenly showed regret.

"What a pity?"

Su man was puzzled and whispered, "brother Liu wants to go back to Daliang. In fact, many people want you to go back."

"No."

Guo fan shook his head and said in a slow voice, "I'm leaving."

"Go?"

Su man's delicate body trembled and subconsciously held Guo fan's sleeve: "where else is brother Liu going? Let man Qi follow this time?"

Mo Linglong's face on one side was tight, as if she expected it, but her eyes were red, showing her reluctance to give up.

"If I can, I want to."

Guo fan rubbed her head lightly and sighed, "but unfortunately, it's not good."

"Actually..."

He paused and said, "my real name is not Liu An."

"Not Liu An?"

The two women's eyes showed doubt.

"Yes."

Guo fan nodded: "I was originally called Guo fan. In another... World, Guo fan is my name."

"Another... World?"

The two women repeated a sentence. Although they didn't understand the meaning of Guo fan's words, they seemed to know what would happen next.

"Can you not go?"

……

Guo fan shook his head gently.

"Then... Will you come back?"

Guo fan was silent. After half a ring, he said, "maybe he will come back."

"Then we'll wait for you!"

Mo Linglong suddenly grabbed Guo fan's wrist. His eyes were as bright as stars: "we'll wait for the general to come back!"

"Yes!"

Su Manqi nodded heavily.

Guo fan looked at the two women, and his calm mind couldn't help making waves.

…………

The next day.

Above the hall.

Guo fanduan sits in the center and two women sit on both sides.

Your highness is a civil and military official in charge of the processing industry city and surrounding countries.

There are many familiar faces.

Lu GUI, Gan xingba, Ding Fengyuan, sun GUI, Lao Zhang tou

The monk in white is also there, but now he has returned to the common customs and has become the son-in-law of a small country.

Liang's envoys were also there.

As soon as Guo fan spoke, he shocked the whole audience.

"After I left, all matters were handled by the two princesses. The military affairs were exquisite and the literary affairs were strange."

"The general is leaving?"

The people were stunned and shocked.

"General... No, Prince, where are you going? Will you follow me?"

"We are willing to follow the Lord!"

"Silence!"

As soon as Guo fan's voice sank, the invisible sound wave swept the whole audience in an instant and suppressed all the noise.

"I'm here to inform you. You don't have to know where I'm going."

He scanned the audience, and the heavy pressure made everyone bow their heads.

Then he looked at the two women.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his face was bitter.

"General!"

"Lord!"

The two women's beautiful eyes opened wide, and they saw that Guo fan was already shining brightly.

When they came and wanted to catch it, Guanghua suddenly rose into the sky and disappeared.

The 11th year of Pingle.

Zhenwu King mysteriously disappeared.

Some people say that he was assassinated somewhere, others say that he is anonymous and hiding in an uninhabited place.

Others say that his merits and virtues are perfect and rise day by day.

…………

Thirteen years of Pingle.

Su Manqi, Princess of Changping, missed King Zhenwu and died of depression in September.

The early years of Yongan.

Empress Wu Mo Linglong suddenly left Zhenwu and killed Daliang.

The reason is unimaginable.

Because King Zhenwu is a divine man in heaven and is in charge of war, he pleases him with war and wants Zhenwu to come down to earth to meet him.

After years of fighting, millions of soldiers were slaughtered and the girder was destroyed.

But

There is no God or man!

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