Seeing the state religion cavalry preparing to charge, the hundreds of teachers and students of Tiandao Academy did not show any fear, but became more excited, shouting louder and louder, as if they were united as one.
In addition to the slogan of guarding the way of heaven, more voices of teachers and students are still cursing people. Of course, the one who is scolded the most is Shuxin Taoist, who is now regarded as a traitor by them. There are even occasional disrespectful remarks involving His Majesty the Pope.
Listening to those scolding voices, Ling Haizhi's face became more and more gloomy, but if you look carefully, you may find that the emotion in his eyes has not changed at all.
In terms of the strength of both parties, of course Li Gong has the absolute advantage.
The state church cavalry is as famous as the Xuanjia cavalry, and the black-clothed deacons of the Tianjue Palace are even more famous with the former Qinglisi and the assassins of the Tianji Pavilion.
Tiandaoyuan indeed has a profound foundation and has cultivated many strong people. Many bishops in Li Palace are also from here, but it is only an academy after all.
Tiandao Academy can persist for such a long time, it can only be said that Zhuang Zhihuan's heart is hard enough, and the blood of the teachers and students is hot enough.
In the face of hundreds of teachers and students who are willing to throw their heads and spill their blood, if the Li Palace side makes a strong attack, it will inevitably turn into a bloody massacre. Moreover, the current situation and the cause of the incident are different from the massacre at the National Education College more than 20 years ago. The King of Linghai who was in charge of this incident will be infamous for thousands of years, and Chen Changsheng will not be much better.
On the premise of not bleeding as much as possible, how to make the teachers and students of Tiandao Academy give up resistance, this is what Li Palace should do.
However, the King of Ling Hai's eyes were still so indifferent, no matter how hard Taoist Tree Heart begged, he didn't mean to take back the order.
Seeing that the state church cavalry was about to charge, and those deacons in black were about to raise the scythe of death in their hands, Taoist Shuxin felt a burst of sadness and despair.
He seemed to see the Tiandao Temple soaked in the sea of blood, and the still immature faces of the young students who fell in the pool of blood.
At the next moment, he suddenly felt dazzled—the Heavenly Dao Temple did not become a sea of blood, but a sea of ink.
A shadow fell from the sky and landed on the ancient buildings of Tiandao Temple.
That shadow is so deep, it seems to be solid, and it looks like a real night.
The angry shouts stopped, and the young students of Tiandao Institute looked up at the sky in a daze.
They failed to see the entity that brought the shadow.
Countless flakes of snow floated in the dark sky, covering all sights.
"It's snowing!" some students shouted in surprise.
"Why is it snowing at this time?" Some students shouted in surprise.
It was already early spring, even if it was cold in the spring, there was no reason for the snow to fall.
The students were very surprised and started discussing one after another. Some even forgot about the murderous cavalry outside the gate.
But there are still many people who have not forgotten the situation that Tiandaoyuan and the students are facing now.
Looking at the beautiful snowflakes in the sky, a delicate female student murmured with tears in her eyes: "God is above, you also think this world is too dirty, so let this holy snow fall, clean it Our eyes and hearts?"
Some students heard her words, empathized with her, and prayed to the sky, feeling a little sad and determined.
The King of Linghai said indifferently: "After the snow melts, the ground is still full of filth. How can the gods deceive themselves?"
A low roar suddenly sounded in the sky.
That roar was extremely low, but not weak, like the thunder hidden in the deepest part of the clouds, or the deepest river in the ground.
People looked up at the sky, their faces full of shock, wondering if this was God's response
Is it in response to the female student? Or the words of the King of Ling Hai
There was a very obvious will in that voice.
That is indifference, and looking down, and disinterest.
No matter whether the king of Ling Hai came with the state cavalry, or Shuxin Taoist stood opposite with several teachers, Zhuang Zhihuan's expression did not change at all.
But when he heard the buzzing, his face became a little strange, and he even saw a hint of hesitation and retreat in the depths of his eyes.
He heard it.
This is a dragon chant.
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The number of snowflakes in the sky suddenly increased dozens of times, and the cold wind became extremely bitter.
The wind and snow danced wildly, and the temperature inside and outside the Tiandao Temple dropped sharply.
Whether it is the green vines on the stone wall or the thousand-year-old tree in the deepest part, they have all become beautiful Qiongzhi.
Thin ice formed on the surface of several small lakes, and then thickened at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a few breaths, it became a mirror-like ice lake.
In a certain remote courtyard, all the water in the deep well had been frozen, causing several cracks in the surrounding ground.
The whole world turned white and became a domain of ice and snow.
Most of the ordinary students turned into snowmen.
They can still see and think, but they can no longer move, and even maintain a look of astonishment on their faces.
Zhuang Zhihuan was a genius with outstanding talent when he was young, and now he is one of the few strong monks in Kyoto, so there is naturally no problem.
There are more than a dozen teachers and students who are in a good state and can still support it.
Their faces were all a little pale, and their lips were a little blue.
The teacher and the students suffered internal injuries because of the severe cold that engulfed the Qiqiao and Youfu.
Zhuang Zhihuan was because he found that he suddenly lost all support.
Where did this blizzard come from
Why is it so violent and terrifying
The teachers and students of Tiandao Academy thought about this question with fear.
At this time, a figure walked slowly from the other side of Fengxue.
The walking posture of that figure was a little weird, it seemed a little uncoordinated, but it gave people a feeling of extra stability.
Or is it because the person has only one arm
Looking at that figure, looking at that empty sleeve dancing wildly in the wind and snow...
Even those young students who couldn't move or express their expressions were full of joy in their eyes.
Those professors and students who could still speak out shouted in surprise.
"Senior Brother Guan Bai!"
"Big name!"
"Brother!"
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Following the famous stone road, Guan Bai walked into the Temple of Heaven, and then stopped.
He stood between two stone walls.
There are many names on the stone wall, and a line of words is engraved on the top - "The wind is so frequent that it will send me to Qingyun."
This is the Qingyun list.
When he was studying in Tiandaoyuan, his name also appeared on the stone wall, and it was at the top.
For this reason and many other reasons, he has always been the greatest pride of Tiandaoyuan, no matter then or now.
So knowing that his level of strength may not be able to change the current situation, but seeing him appear, the students of Tiandao Academy still couldn't help shouting in surprise.
But in the next moment all sound died away, and all surprise turned to shock.
Because Guan Bai looked at Zhuang Zhihuan and said something.
"Teacher, admit defeat."