Great Blue Night Watchman

The people came together and the capital was in chaos. Countless people surrounded the Hanlin Academy and the Gongyuan. The literati inside were no longer firm. Their fathers were outside and issued harsh words. Do they still dare to go against the general trend of the world?

Some literati began to rebel.

As long as one person rebels, the wave of rebellion will never subside. As more and more people are rebelled against, those die-hards will become more and more unsure of themselves.

It seems that the situation is over, why should I be tied to the same warship with this foolish king?

Maybe it's the opposite, maybe you can find a good job in the new dynasty in the future...

Hanlin Academy and Gongyuan collapsed immediately...

This is His Majesty's second neglect. He ignored the instinct of officials and literati to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

They used to be your people because you were His Majesty, and they had meat and soup to drink with you. But now, how many days can you be Your Majesty? Why should you let everyone accompany you to death? Accompany you to bury the literary title that you finally earned?

His Majesty also had a third oversight, which was his miscalculation of White Deer Academy.

Chen Gaogao of White Deer Academy flew high, with his newly selected group of elders behind him. Above the White Deer Academy, he issued his declaration: Da Cang Ji Shang, who killed his brother to usurp the throne, is worse than a pig or a dog! Collusion with the enemy will bring disaster. Da Cang, such a king, it is a shame for Da Cang. Yu Chen Geng issued an order from the Principal of Bailu. All the White Deer Academy, regardless of elders, professors or students, will follow me to the palace to kill the traitors and restore orthodoxy!

Kill the traitors in the country and restore the orthodoxy! The group of elders behind them roared in unison.

There were seven or eight people who didn't say anything.

Because they are the few remaining people in Zhizhitang, these people understand Chen Geng’s eyes, and they also remember Chen Geng’s iron fist attack on Zhizhitang. As long as they dare to speak out at this moment, Chen Geng will definitely kill them to sacrifice the flag. They even The literary world, which has already felt Chen Geng's influence, has firmly locked onto them.

The professors and students below all rushed out, and one of the students looked up to the sky and shouted: Since ancient times, no one has died, and his loyalty will be remembered by history!

He is Deng Qiushan!

Deng Qiushan was just released from the prison cell! His father, Deng Hongbo, was unjustly imprisoned for framing the third prince. All the men in the Deng family were arrested and imprisoned. The female family members were taken to the Jiaofangsi. It was about to be a catastrophe that would wipe out the family. Lin Su came out of the blue and solved the catastrophe of the Deng family. .

However, the entire Deng family also knows that the root cause of the crisis in the Deng family lies in the 95th Supreme Being!

At this moment, his hatred for this emperor has reached its extreme!

With this roar, Qi Bei next to him also looked up to the sky and roared!

Countless disciples roared in unison, and the group of elders in the sky also roared!

Chen Geng looked up to the sky and roared: No one has died since ancient times, and his loyal heart will be remembered by history... Millions of literary and Taoist students in Da Cang Capital, listen, get rid of the national traitors and restore orthodoxy. Even if the corpse is turned into ashes, you must leave your name in history! Let's go!

With a shout, White Deer Academy started!

Millions of students swept in like a tide!

In Wenyuan Pavilion, Zhang Juzheng waved his hand: The holy way has been eliminated for thousands of years, and we have eradicated traitors and defended the way. The literary way of the capital vows to destroy the hypocrites! Let's go!

Zhou Zhang reaches the sky in one step!

Deng Hongbo reaches the sky in one step!

Qu Wendong reaches the sky in one step!

…

Literary culture was shaken, officialdom was shaken, and people were rushing to the palace like a tide...

Outside the palace, figures scattered across the sky...

Four figures came together, Zhang Haoran, Qiu Mochi, Huo Qi, Li Yangxin...

A bell rang in the west mountain, and three figures broke through the sky at the same time and landed outside the palace. Lin Su, Li Qingquan, and King Chen!

Today's King Chen is dressed in royal robes. Lin Su and Li Qingquan are holding his hands and falling outside the imperial city!

Outside the palace city, the first batch of arriving people surrounded them tightly from all sides. They were not ordinary people, they were the Qinglong and Baihutang with a faint fragrance.

Assassination by the Green Dragon Spirit.

The white tiger kills smartly.

The two killing armies have never appeared in front of anyone in the past, but today, they each reveal their true identities, because after today, the dark fragrance is no longer a dark fragrance. At least, their branch does not have to hide in the darkness, they will become A sharp knife in the sun.

Above the palace city, Duan Xingtian, the commander-in-chief of the Forbidden Army, had his eyelids twitching slightly.

As the commander-in-chief of the Forbidden Army, he rarely has the chance to take action. His presence is more of a deterrent. When he needs to take action, it is often an extremely serious matter.

Today is it!

Fifty thousand forbidden troops have lined up in the palace city, just waiting for his order!

Outside the palace city, there is Lin Su who has messed up Da Cang's literary, official, and business roads!

And the literary army in the capital behind him!

There are even more people...

No! As a martial arts master, Duan Xingtian clearly knows that the densely populated people in the surrounding area are not all ordinary people, but a large part of them are martial arts practitioners.

This is today's situation!

A fierce palace defense battle is about to begin...

Move your eyes to Xishan!

Outside Lingyin Temple in Xishan Mountain, the half-way flow of Hua Luo Liu Wen was suspended. All the literati ran to the edge of the cliff in surprise, staring at the distant direction of the capital...

In the Xishan Villa, on the roof of the Moon Tower, three women were sitting on it, looking extremely nervous. Princess Yufeng, Lu Youwei and Xie Xiaoyan...

In Lingyin Temple, on the top of the mountain, a nun in green looked at the capital from a distance: Is the emperor changing again?

Her voice was very soft, theoretically no one could hear it, but a voice still came back from her ear: Yes, Your Highness, according to what I have been investigating these days, Mr. Lin has activated Da Cang's ultimate power. Change the situation.”

The voice was old and soothing, and it was clearly the shadowless boy beside the Emperor of Nanyang Ancient Kingdom.

This girl was the nun in blue who rode a green donkey into Beijing when Lin Su was making a big fuss in the Shisheng Pavilion. She was the only bloodline left by the emperor of the ancient Nanyang Kingdom - Princess Xingyue who was sent to Buddhism for refuge.

She had very little interaction with Lin Su.

But it’s also profound.

On the day when her father set things right, she rode a green donkey into the capital of Nanyang and heard the wonderful Zen song A Hundred Flowers in Spring and a Moon in Autumn for the first time.

After entering the palace and meeting her father, she learned that the great changes in the ancient Nanyang Kingdom were also caused by him.

From then on, this figure was quietly implanted in her ancient Buddhist mind.

If no accident happened, maybe she and Lin Su would not have a second intersection. However, a strange Buddhist sutra Diamond Sutra swept across the Buddhist world. The Buddhist sutra was of great significance to her, so she came all the way.

Unexpectedly, I met a former guest from the capital on the boat.

Entering Lingyin, you can hear the Zen songs of the past every day.

Today, I witnessed with my own eyes that the genius who stirred up the royal family of the ancient Nanyang Kingdom once again started his journey to change the emperor...

This is a legend!

She has nothing to do with this matter. Although it is like watching the clouds change, and there is a vague feeling of legend, in the end, it is just that there is no wind or rain.

Buddhists are all like this.

The same was true for the old monk Lin Su paid attention to yesterday.

He sat cross-legged in the Zen room, seemingly neither sad nor happy, but no one knew that in his eyes, he was interpreting all the changes outside the palace.

Master! With a childish cry, a little monk about three or four years old pushed in the door, holding a tray with both hands, and on top of the tray was a bamboo tube.

Everyone who is familiar with this young monk knows that he is Kong Ye.

Kong also called Lin Su his master and Bi Xuanji his master, but Lin Su refused and failed every time. Bi Xuanji frowned and could only compromise when he called him master over and over again.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this young monk would become a disciple of everyone he met. In fact, this was not the case. The abbot wanted to accept him as his disciple, but the young monk refused.

The reason is that people have three teachers, the teacher who teaches the Tao, the teacher who teaches the Kung Fu, and the teacher who teaches the Scriptures.

For Buddhist disciples, it is enough for them to understand the scriptures and know the Tao, and they cannot have more teachers.

Then, the identity of the old monk in front of him becomes clear.

He is not an outsider, he is Kong Ye's third master, the master who teaches the technique: Master Fuyun.

Lin Su had never seen him. When he met Kongye Lingyin Temple again, Master Fuyun was traveling around the world and was not in the temple.

Now, it's back.

Because Lingyin Temple holds an unprecedented grand event for Buddhism, as the elder of Lingyin Temple, how can I not return?

Master Fuyun held up the tea cup, with a smile on his face, and gently stroked the young monk's bald head: Kong Ye, your cultivation has entered the right path, what are your plans next?

Kong Ye said: This disciple wants to follow the preaching master down the mountain.

Oh? Why did you follow the preaching master down the mountain? Master Fuyun asked.

Kong Ye scratched his head: Disciple feels that there are endless ways in the world, and there are many wonderful ways from the preaching master...

for example?

For example, what he eats...

Master Fuyun smiled: You follow the Taoist master closely for the sake of food and drink. Kong Ye, your Buddha mind has already strayed. It's better to follow the master down the mountain.

Master, where are you going?

Master Fuyun raised his eyes and looked into the sky: Return to the place where I was born!

The Southeast Buddhist Country?

yes!

The young monk Kongye licked his lips gently, as if he was making a final choice between the Lin family's delicacies and the Buddhist holy land...

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Outside the palace city, people have gathered.

Chen Geng arrived, and behind him were tens of thousands of professors and students from Bailu Academy.

Zhang Juzheng arrived, and behind him were the senior officials of Wenyuan Pavilion.

Zhou Zhang arrived, followed by a large group of court officials.

People arrived, coming from all directions.

Miyagi immediately became a lonely boat in the vast ocean, and boundless turmoil rolled up at the same time...

However, on top of the palace city, the army stood solemnly. Fifty thousand Forbidden Army swords were like a forest, and armor was like a cloud. They stood firmly on the top of the city. The murderous aura of the army shocked the whole city inside and outside.

Duan Xingtian pointed a big flag directly at Lin Su: Zhang Juzheng, Chen Geng, Lin Su, as ministers of the great power, you dare to force the palace to rebel in broad daylight?

Chen Geng took a step forward: If the king is not a king, and the country is not a country, how can the daylight come?

Zhang Juzheng said: Exactly, the king of the great blue should live in this palace, not the slaves of foreign countries! Ji Shang dared to trade four towns in exchange for his crown. He should take off the crown today and cut his body into pieces. Cut it off to avenge the fifty million elders of the four towns!

The roar outside went straight into the sky: Take off the crown, cut the body into pieces, and take revenge!

Revenge!

Revenge!

The sound is like a wave, layer upon layer, sweeping across the city!

The clouds in the sky are rolling, and the pattern of the sky is changing...

Duan Xingtian raised the big flag in his hand and pointed it directly at the sky: The state has national laws, every family has its own rules, and the iron laws of the Great Cang Dynasty. Those who are good at attacking the imperial city will not be killed! The Imperial Army obeys the order!

Here! Fifty thousand forbidden troops roared in unison.

Array up!

With a roar, more than a hundred military formations were formed at the same time.

More than a hundred military flags were fluttering, and the boundless murderous intent was concentrated on the flag in Duan Xingtian's hand, and the momentum was earth-shattering.

The people below were all shocked.

This is the power of the army.

No matter you are a literary master, a high-ranking official in the dynasty, or a spiritual master, you are vulnerable to a large army, because this banner has concentrated the power of 50,000 people, and its power is unmatched by even the most powerful Yuantian!

At this moment, Lin Su stepped forward and looked up to the sky with a smile: Fifty thousand forbidden troops? But I don't know how they compare to the Osumi border army?