There is a famous mountain in the northwest outside Chang'an City, called Jiuwei Mountain.
This mountain is located in the north of Weiwei, with the air covering the pass, nine beams arching up, and a unique peak. The Wei River flows in front of it and the Jing River flows behind it. It can be said to be a famous mountain in the world with excellent Feng Shui.
But this mountain is not open to the public, and there are even troops stationed at the foot of the mountain, because a mausoleum called Zhaoling is being built on the mountain.
Zhaoling is a mausoleum built by Li Shimin for himself. Emperors of all dynasties began to prepare for the construction of their own mausoleums as soon as they ascended the throne, and Li Shimin was no exception.
But few people know that there is a cemetery next to Zhaoling called Yingling.
Wang Bo brought Li Daoxuan to Yingling. As soon as he entered, Li Daoxuan's pupils condensed.
I saw densely packed tombstones arranged horizontally, like an army in formation, with flags covering the sky, making it impossible to see the end at a glance.
"Those buried here are all the bad guys who died in the war. With His Majesty's permission, the bad guys can be buried in the Yingling Tomb, where they can share the feng shui of Zhaoling and be blessed by their descendants."
Li Daoxuan sighed in his heart, Li Shimin was indeed a generation of emperors, broad-minded and full of charisma.
Maybe that's why so many bad people are willing to work for him.
The two walked for a while and then stopped in front of a tombstone. It was the tomb of Wang Bo's master Lu Zitong. There were small seal characters in block letters below, introducing his life and achievements.
"Lu Zitong was born in the third year of Emperor Kaihuang's reign. He was a native of Yingzhou and cultivated the Immortal Way of Horses. In the early years of Zhenguan, he became a bad person and served as the White Tiger Captain. He killed thirty-two demons. Later, in order to protect innocent children, he resisted the collapse of Helan Mountain with his own flesh and blood. , ninety-two broken bones, and died of exhaustion."
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Li Dao
He bowed and bowed, with mixed feelings in his heart.
When they met back then, he didn't have much communication with the old man. He just felt that the other man was bold and worried about the development of the Ma lineage, so he made a casual suggestion.
Whoever wanted to do it made the other person lose his life.
"His Majesty has been very kind to our Chuma lineage. He not only canonized the great immortals we worship, but also selected many orphans with excellent qualifications to join our Chuma lineage. In just two years, the sect has produced many Talent.”
Wang Bo took out a pot of wine from the storage vessel and sprinkled it in front of the master's grave.
"Master, Brother Li is here to see you."
"You often say that Brother Li is our benefactor, and we must repay his kindness in the future. Don't worry, even if I risk my life, I will definitely repay Brother Li!"
Li Daoxuan patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. Brother Wang, if I see that Miss Luo in the future, I will definitely not let him go."
Wang Bo was moved in his heart. He said nothing and bowed to Li Daoxuan.
With Li Daoxuan's current identity and status, his commitment is of immeasurable value.
Li Daoxuan looked at the tombstones next to him and found that in some of them the bones were not even found, only the clothes and clothes were buried.
Like Lou Xiaoyun, these people all harbored a certain lofty ideal and hoped that the people in this world could be freed from the suffering of demons. For this reason, they did not hesitate to shed their blood and sacrifice their lives.
Li Daoxuan was moved in his heart. Although he had gradually adapted to the monastic life and devoted himself to the pursuit of immortality, the experience of his previous life was still engraved in his heart and became a color that would never fade away.
In today's world, the biggest demon is probably the Moro Cult. Ordinary demons only cause harm to ten or hundreds of people, but the Moro Cult plans catastrophes!
Thinking of this, Li Daoxuan said to Wang Bo: "Brother Wang, has anything strange happened in the capital recently?"
The city of Chang'an is too big, and going to the Moro Cult without any clues would undoubtedly be like looking for a needle in a haystack. However, Wang Bo is now the White Tiger Colonel among the bad guys, responsible for patrolling Chang'an, and has a high position. Maybe he can have clues.
"Strange thing……"
Wang Bo thought carefully for a moment and said: "Chang'an City is protected by dragon energy, and generally no monsters dare to cause trouble. However, there was indeed a strange case recently, but I am not sure whether it was caused by monsters."
"What case?"
Li Daoxuan asked.
Wang Bo didn't hide anything and said: "In the past few months, there have been four cases of missing persons in Chang'an City."
Missing sight case...
Li Daoxuan's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he thought of.
"The victims' eyes were gouged out four times within three months, and it was found that the people whose eyes were gouged out were all people with natural spiritual eyes and the ability to see ghosts and gods!"
Li Daoxuan immediately noticed something was wrong. It would be fine if only ordinary people had their eyes gouged out, but these four people were all born with yin and yang eyes.
This is very strange.
The most important thing is that he thought of the dead blind man Lin. This man also had his divine eyes gouged out back then, but was later given a pair of Yang God realm divine eyes by a man wearing a black cloak with scars on his face. Come to Longhu Mountain to test yourself.
Both had their eyes gouged out, and Li Daoxuan felt that there might be some connection between the two things.
Perhaps, this case of missing eyes is an important clue. The murderer is probably the scarred man who gave Blind Lin the divine eyes, and that man may be from the Moro Cult!
"Brother Wang, if you have any clues about this case, please inform me as soon as possible."
Li Daoxuan instructed.
"Don't worry, leave it to me!"
Wang Bo patted his chest and was very generous. Not to mention that His Majesty asked him to obey Li Daoxuan's dispatch. Even without His Majesty's order, he was willing to help Li Daoxuan.
Li Daoxuan looked at the sky and said, "It's getting late. Brother Wang, I'm going back to my residence first."
Unexpectedly, Wang Bo held him back and refused to let him go.
"Since my brother has come to Chang'an, I naturally want to fulfill my friendship as a landlord. Let's go to Pingkangfang. Brother, I will take care of you!"
Li Daoxuan coughed and looked embarrassed.
Pingkangfang is the most famous romantic place in Chang'an City. The famous Gold Sales Cave costs at least 1,600 yuan for a banquet. For a stranger like Li Daoxuan, the price will be doubled.
In addition, a drinking tour costs 1,200 coins. After the first candle is burned out, you have to pay double. If you want to listen to music, you have to pay extra money to the musician.
Of course, for Li Daoxuan, money is no longer a problem, but the problem is that he is a Taoist and should be pure in heart. How can he enter and leave Fengyue places at will? Wouldn't that discredit Longhu Mountain?
He would never do such a thing!
A moment later.
Li Dao
"Brother Wang, we agreed, just to catch the wind and wash away the dust."
"Haha, brother Li, don't worry, you just listen to the music and don't stay overnight. Even if you want to stay overnight, brother, my salary can't afford it!"
(End of chapter)
