All Heavens: Start by guarding the light at night

Chapter 43 Visiting Laobizhai, Zhuoer was arrested
Chang'an is very prosperous, and the streets are full of people.

There are countless vendors hawking, and everyone has a smile on their face.

After learning the details of the assassination, Wei Pingan went straight to a courtyard of the military headquarters.

A young man came out with a smile and came to Wei Ping'an and bowed.

"Wang Jinglue has met the priest."

Wei Pingan was startled, and his eyes fell on the plaque on Wang Jinglue's waist. The person in front of him was actually an elder of the Guangming Palace.

"Wang Jinglue, the invincible Wang Jinglue, when did you enter the Palace of Light?"

"My lord priest praised me, Wang entered the Guangming Palace the year before last, and now he is a secret guard, and he has not revealed his identity in Chang'an."

"No, the aura on your body, you have already entered the realm of destiny?"

"The priest is wise, Mr. Wang has been taught the Dharma by the great figure of the Guangming Palace, and has comprehended the Dao of Knowing Fate."

Wang Jinglue's respect for Wei Ping'an came from the bottom of his heart. He was very grateful to the people in the Guangming Palace. If it wasn't for the strong people in the Guangming Palace, it would take at least another ten years for him to step into the threshold of knowing his fate.

Now, Wang Jinglue has not only entered the realm of knowing his destiny, but has also become an elder of the Guangming Palace.

Prince Li Peiyan, who once needed to be looked up to, can now be regarded as an equal.

From then on, the sea and the sky were open for him to fly.

After entering the knowledge of destiny, his Taoist mind was stable, and he went one step further in a short period of time, reaching the state of knowing destiny.

"Jing Lue, don't say that. You are a strong man who knows your fate now. If no one else is around, just call me safe."

"My lord, the priest, loves me, and I, Wang Jinglue, swear allegiance to the death."

The two chatted very well, and Wang Jinglue also began to introduce what he was doing in the military department.

At the same time, Ning Que met his brother Zhuoer who had fled together in the Yan Kingdom.

The two talked about many things.

Ning Que also knew some of the murderers who massacred his whole family and the Lin Guangyuan massacre.

Prince Li Peiyan and Zhenbei General Xiahou are their common enemies.

The reason why Zhuoer hates Xiahou.

It was because in the sixth year of the apocalypse, when Tang State and Yan State went to war, Xia Hou led a large army into the territory of Yan State and slaughtered a large number of Yan State's civilians.

Zhuoer was a member of one of the villages. He was lucky enough to survive, knew the truth about the incident, and attempted to take revenge.

The two met at that time.

At that time, Drow's luck seemed to be good. He had the aptitude for cultivation and was taken away by the practitioner.

On the other hand, Ning Que took Sangsang and struggled to survive in Minshan.

It's a pity that Zhuoer didn't have such good luck. His master was just an ordinary practitioner with barely enough strength.

And for so many years, he has stayed at the initial state, and in terms of combat power, he is even inferior to Ning Que now.

The first state, in the eyes of practitioners, is a very ridiculous state.

After parting, the sky began to drizzle.

Sangsang also opened the big black umbrella in Chang'an City for the first time.

It was as if darkness had enveloped me, blocking the coming of the rain.

On the empty Suzaku Avenue, there were very few pedestrians due to the rain.

The street was soaked by rain and turned black, the same black as the big black umbrella.

In the center of this avenue, a carving depicts the image of Suzaku.

Suzaku's eyes seemed to be alive, staring at the two of them without anger or authority.

A chilling intent pressed directly on the two of them.

Ning Que and Sangsang felt this force, and the most primitive fear spread in their bodies, and they were unable to take a step.

The top of the mountain behind Datang Academy.

The master held his beard and looked at the two people in the street with a faint smile on his face.

Chang'an is a large formation. As long as this formation exists, the Tang State will be impregnable. Even if a heavenly being comes, he will be trapped in it.

"Is this the dark night Wei Guangming saw?"

The Master was puzzled. His attention was more on the umbrella than on the little girl under it.

In Haotian's world, Haotian doesn't want you to find out, so it's not so easy for you to find out.

Killing Lin Guangyuan's family, the master can guess, but the demise of Zeng's mansion back then was true, so he couldn't figure it out.

As the person standing at the highest point in the world, Master is confident that he can see more than Wei Guangming.

At the same time, he firmly believed that Wei Guangming was wrong.

On the street, people came and went, but no one noticed what the two of them were doing standing in front of Suzaku.

After a long time, Master didn't realize the specific function of this big black umbrella through Chang'an's startling array.

It seemed that all this could not threaten him.

With a casual wave of his hand, the light in Suzaku's eyes disappeared, and Ning Que and Sangsang returned to their original state.

Looking at each other, the fear of Suzaku increased a bit.

Go to the inn to rest for a night and go through an ideological struggle.

Ning Que rented a cheap house in Lin 47 Lane, and after dinner that evening, he wrote the first words about entering Chang'an.

"The mountains are high and the rivers are long, and there are thousands of images. Without old-fashioned brushwork, the clear shape can be poor."

Laobizhai was born in this way. He imagined a bright future in his heart, thinking about going to the military headquarters early tomorrow to get those seals stamped.

Thinking about it, he followed Wei Pingan and the princess all the way, the military should not make things difficult for him.

Entering the academy, practicing, or killing a big shot in Chang'an City with one sword, these ideals were getting closer and closer to him.

Pens, inks, papers and inkstones are precious things, but under the operation of the Bright Chamber of Commerce, these things are not worth a lot of money. Nowadays, people more or less prepare these things at home, and they also talk about poetry and calligraphy like literati.

Ning Que wrote calligraphy all night, and he wrote all the calligraphy that will be sold tomorrow.

It was not as crowded as expected, and even this street was rarely visited by people.

On this day, the owner of this street, a middle-aged man, stepped into the store. His name was Chao Xiaoshu.

According to the agreement, the fourth princess Li Yu took Wei Ping'an around the entire Chang'an city.

Both of them were in casual clothes, and no one could recognize that the fourth princess of the Tang Dynasty and the priest of Xiling were shopping at this time.

Li Yu is also a bit unfamiliar with Chang'an. The life on the grassland is not hard, but there is no place to enjoy it.

"I want to go to the academy and have a look, but I don't know if it's convenient."

"Academy?"

Li Yu was a little hesitant, she still vaguely knew about the delicate relationship between the Academy and Xiling.

But after many years of development, Xiling is in the hearts of the people of the world, and the status of the leader of the Taoist sect is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The academies were only the academies of the Tang people, and while the Tang people admired the academies, they also believed in Haotian and Taoism.

"Yes, it's the academy. If there's any inconvenience, just pretend I didn't mention it."

"Don't worry, Mr. Wei, the academy has never set any thresholds, even ordinary people have the opportunity to enter the academy, not to mention you are the priest of Xiling."

"Then I would like to thank the fourth princess."

"You don't need to thank me. Didn't Mr. Wei also help me? Without Mr. Wei, I'm afraid it would be very difficult for me to return to Chang'an."

The weather was not good, and the rain fell as soon as it said it would, forcing Wei Pingan and Li Yu into Lane 47.

In front of Laobizhai, Ning Que was holding a bowl and eating noodles, which seemed incomparably delicious.

Seeing Ning Que, Wei Ping took Li Yu and trotted over.

Knowing the distinguished status of the visitor, Ning Que got up, collected the bowls and chopsticks, and invited the two into the shop.

At the same time, two more people came uninvited, a fat rich man and his followers.

The fat rich man put his hands behind his back and leaned against the wall to watch carefully. After a while, he said to his followers:
"Don't say, such a broken place can actually have some good words."

Ning Que only cared about Wei Ping'an and Li Yu and ignored the rich man, letting him watch as he pleased.

"He's someone who knows calligraphy. I thought he would make a few mocking remarks."

Wei Pingan jokingly said to Li Yu.

"Of course, the folk customs of the Tang Dynasty are simple and honest, and there are many folk vendors who know how to dance and write."

Ning Que climbed up the ladder, and he was also confident in his calligraphy skills.

"That is, the words I wrote, even if it is calligraphy, everyone will admire it when they see it."

The rich originally wanted to ridicule a few words, and then bought a pair of words cheaper, but after being said by several people, they felt embarrassed to ridicule.

The spring rain was getting heavier and heavier, overwhelming the voices of several people talking.

A black figure rushed past the door. The man was wounded and glanced into the room.

Immediately afterwards, a roar sounded:
"The military is looking for spies! Idle people run away!"

Dozens of forest guards rushed into the alley in the heavy rain and surrounded the black figure.

Ning Que's good brother, Zall, was arrested.

(End of this chapter)