It was someone else, the long team of Nuo ceremonies led by Taibu and Taizhu.
When they passed by Wuchang Mansion earlier, they had learned from passers-by that two groups of people from Taichang Temple had beaten Wuchang Mansion and passed by, which made the people around them curious and frightened. After all, it has never been a good thing to be able to dispatch so many people from Taichang Temple. Either there is a catastrophe, or there is a terrible omen related to the stability of the temple.
In the past two years, there have been some unfavorable meanings of fleeting years. The cold and heat are unstable, the droughts and floods are frequent, the winter comes earlier than before, and the continuous days are also long, almost wrapping the spring and autumn into the sleeves. It was frighteningly cold when it landed in Lingnan. During the period, there was always rain from time to time, and the people were so heavy that they couldn't breathe, as if the winter was almost endless...
It turned out that there were some nonsense rumors circulating in the market, such as the real dragon falling into the sea, and the world is unfair. Some people believe it, and some people don't care. Nowadays, people and horses in Taichang Temple appear frequently and in a hurry. Those who didn’t believe in them could not help but get nervous, as if a heavy sword of 10000 jin was hanging above their heads, and it would penetrate at any time.
Taibu and the others were just chasing after the previous true dragon trail, without a clear destination. Since I heard about the traces of other people in Taichang Temple, I was determined to go all the way west.
As a result, it didn't take long to receive Shaoqing's flying pigeon biography. The letter said that there would be a catastrophe in the next two days. They received the order from the national teacher and were rushing to Dongting. Another horse team rushed to Wanshi Mountain in Linjiang, Langzhou, and told Taibu Tai to wish them to complete the task as soon as possible. Waiting for the national teacher to send.
Sure enough, when they were about to reach the Yuezhou mansion, Taibu's fingers holding the reins were suddenly scalded. She frowned slightly behind her mask, Xiuzhi's brows, slowed down the horse's steps, and released her hand from the reins.
The moment she let go, a handful of yellow fire suddenly sprang up between her fingers. It wasn't really scorching, but it was still slightly hot.
A piece of tissue paper came out from the core of the yellow fire, and it became clearer as the flames went out.
Taibu raised his hand and made a "stop" gesture, and immediately stopped the entire team of horses. The long line stopped in front of a fork in the road, and Taizhu turned his face and asked, "What did the national teacher say?"
"Let's go to Jiangsongshan Daze Temple." Taibu handed the tissue paper to Taizhu.
"Daze Temple? Isn't that a ghost temple? There are no monks, why should we go there?" Taizhu asked in confusion.
However, the national teacher's black and white characters jiāo are clearly represented—
I saw a few words written succinctly on the thin piece of paper: Go to Daze Temple in no time and defend the formation.
"Defending?" Tai Zhu was taken aback.
Taibu's expression changed slightly under the mask, she hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "Dongting, Wanshishan, Daze Temple, these three are hundreds of miles apart, we are going to guard the formation, Shaoqing and the others. What? Is that so?"
"It shouldn't be, if so, how big is this array? It's almost never seen in my life." Tai Zhu replied.
"But I think..." Taibu hesitated for a long time before saying, "Forget it, rush to Daze Temple first and then discuss."
It was still a little tight to rush from where they were to Daze Temple before the time was right, so they no longer delayed or had time to study carefully, they could only raise their hands, and immediately took the brigade to wave the whip and go straight to Jiangsong Mountain. .
While they were walking around Yuezhou Mansion, Xue Xian and Xuan Min, who were wrapped in blisters in the black water pool, finally escaped from the bottom of the pool, which was unknown to how deep. .
The moment the two of them surfaced, the blisters shattered completely with a "smack" sound, and a curtain of mountain stream hanging down the mountain wall immediately drenched them thoroughly.
They turned over to the shore, Xuan Min drew a clothes-cleaning spell on his hands and Xue Xian's hands without saying a word. In the blink of an eye, the water all over his body evaporated cleanly, not a drop was left, and his robes were gone. Light and fluffy, there is no stickiness at all, and even the thin sweat that was previously roasted by the fire dragon is not left at all.
Xue Xian shook the hem of his black robe with satisfaction, flicked off the last drop of water on it, and scanned the surroundings.
The place where they are located is a very deep mountain, which is far from the Dustpan Mountain where Xuanmin's bamboo building is located. Looking up here, they can only see extremely high and steep stone peaks, one connected to the other, which happens to be close together. The fingers are like, holding them in it.
Even the dome of the sky was cut down to the top of the head, like a deep natural well.
"There are three stone peaks in total." Xue Xian raised his hand and pointed to the nearest one. The stone peaks towered into the clouds, and the pen on the side wall was as steep as a knife and an axe. There was only an eagle-beak-like hook at the top, which hooked down a vine.