Chapter 451: Gods and Buddhas of the Heavens! All Mud Tires

In the early morning, the weeds on the side of the road hang crystal clear dewdrops.

The hazy morning mist has not dissipated.

The men and horses of Yu Yaosi had already rushed to the capital.

The gates of the city were wide open, and on both sides of the armored formations, sparse merchants and passers-by rushed towards the city.

"My lord, we have entered Beijing."

An Liangchuan whispered respectfully through the car curtain.

Along the way, An Liangchuan was always respectful and did not dare to disturb him.

He knew very well that although this man was about the same age as him, his strength was terrifying and transcendent. If he could kill a big monster, his status in the Monster Control Division must be quite high.

Existences like this are almost all cultivated as future high-level executives. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the successors of Yu Yaosi in the next era.

An Liangchuan, this is his chance, if he performs better, he may be able to fight for a chance to rise in the future.

Zhou Dao opened the curtain, his eyes were sleepy, and the damp and cold air in the morning made him wake up a lot in an instant.

"The horse's feet are slow."

After entering the capital, you only need to send the Buddha's relics into the palace, and leave the rest to the Earth King Shituo.

The relic was originally a part of it, even if it entered the forbidden area, the old demon should have a way to carry out its plan.

As for the others, Zhou Dao didn't need to know too much, and he didn't want to know too much, anyway, it didn't matter to him if something happened.

He just gets the job done.

The chariots and horses slowly entered the city gate, and the soldiers guarding the city saw that it was the team of Yuyaosi and did not stop them.

At this moment, on the side of the city gate, an inconspicuous figure caught Zhou Dao's attention.

Luo Qiqi stood in the corner, holding her full chest in both hands, looking out of the city eagerly, as if waiting to find something.

Zhou Dao was startled for a moment, then stopped the carriage immediately, and leaned out of the window.

"Silly girl!"

At the gate of the city in the early morning, this call is particularly eye-catching.

But Luo Qiqi didn't turn her head back, she stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance.

"Little Qiqi..."

Zhou Dao spoke again, and finally caught the girl's attention.

Luo Qiqi followed her reputation, and when she saw Zhou Dao in the carriage, a look of joy welled up on her face pale with cold, and she hurried over like a bunny.

"Boss..." Luo Qiqi stood beside the carriage, raised her head, and looked at Zhou Dao.

"What are you doing standing here so early in the morning?" Zhou Dao asked.

Luo Qiqi didn't speak, and took out the bun wrapped in kraft paper from her bosom, and her full chest immediately became slightly flattened.

The girl lifted the bun high and handed it over.

Zhou Dao was taken aback, this girl stood here so early in the morning just to give him buns?

Yesterday, Zhou Dao had already told Luo Qiqi that he was going out for a trip and might come back later so that he didn't have to prepare breakfast for the next day.

Unexpectedly, this girl was so stupid that she sold the buns and stood waiting at the gate of the city. She didn't know if she could wait.

"It's really stupid." Zhou Dao scolded, but there was a smile on his face. He weighed the bun in his hand, and the faint milky smell came faintly.

Still the same taste.

"Come on, come back with me later."

Zhou said hello.

An Liangchuan and the others looked at each other, but didn't say much.

Although they entered the palace to protect the treasure, in fact, they only entered the outer palace and had to stop, so it would be no problem to bring Luo Qiqi with them.

In the forbidden area of ​​the Great Inner Palace, there are strict rules and regulations. Even if important officials enter the palace, they have to go through multiple extremely complicated procedures and regulations, nine halls and three gates, before they can enter the inner palace.

Luo Qiqi was as obedient as a kitten got into the carriage, let out a breath, and clasped her hands, bringing some warmth.

"open circuit!"

An Liangchuan flicked his long whip, and the men and horses of Yuyaosi headed for the palace in a mighty manner.

Not far away, at the corner of the street, a black cat stood on the edge of the wall, looking coldly at everything just now.

Its tail was erected, wrapped around its waist, its hair was all over its eyes, and its eyes were about to breathe fire.

"It's better to be blind!"

The little black cat gritted its teeth, stomped its feet, and jumped off the wall without looking back, as if its eyes could kill people.

Disappeared in the desolate and silent street.

Not long after, the high wall of the imperial palace was in front of us, and the vermilion palace gate looked majestic and vicissitudes under the morning light.

Daqianmen, it is said that this gate was set up by Taizu himself, and the plaque is also written by Taizu's handwriting, it is the most famous among the nineteen gates of the imperial palace.

Pass through the big front gate and pass the way of holding swords, and you will find the Sanyang Hall.

This is the main hall of the outer palace, but all foreign ministers who enter the palace have to wait here, and only after going through multiple inspections, three halls and nine gates, can they really enter the inner palace.

The convoy stopped just in front of the big front gate and was searched.

As soon as Zhou Dao got off the carriage, he saw a stone monument standing on both sides of the big front door.

On the left it says Demon Suppressing, and on the right it says Yu Yao.

It is said that these two steles were also erected by Taizu.

Zhou Dao was slightly moved. He had seen a similar stele at the Three Kings Temple in the genius training camp that day.

Rumor has it that this is the place where Taizu met the first head of Yuyaosi.

"Do you remember the old man?" Zhou Dao murmured softly, he was quite curious about Taizu.

It's just that there are not too many folk records about Taizu, and it is taboo to make random notes on royal matters.

Moreover, Taizu's personality is somewhat similar to Zhou Dao's, but he is too low-key, so there are many rumors, but most of them are not true.

"Enter!"

After some searching, everyone in Yuyaosi was able to pass.

The long road of holding swords is comparable to the most prosperous street in Lin'an Prefecture, and it is almost endless at a glance.

"Passing the way of holding the sword, it is the outer palace." An Liangchuan introduced.

Obviously, this is not the first time he has handled errands in the palace.

"Although it is an outer palace, it is also huge. It is said to have three thousand rooms in the palace."

"On weekdays, foreign ministers stop and wait here before going to court. Besides, eunuchs, maids, craftsmen and cooks in the palace also live in the outer palace."

The rules of the royal family are extreme, and the Ouchi Imperial Palace is the best embodiment, with layers upon layers, clearly dividing the classes.

At the core, only the most powerful men in the world can set foot there.

That is the supreme ninety-five respect.

"After all, it's the imperial palace. It's really magnificent." Zhou Dao looked around, as if he had just entered the city, full of novelty.

On the other hand, Luo Qiqi hadn't spoken since entering the Great Front Gate, and her expression was gloomy.

"Little Qiqi, what's the matter?" Zhou Dao noticed something different and asked.

"No, it's nothing." Luo Qiqi shook her head, and hastily forced a smile.

Zhou Dao remained silent, this girl couldn't hide anything at all.

Facing Zhou Dao's eyes, Luo Qiqi panicked, then lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I used to come here with my father when I was young."

Zhou Dao hummed lightly, and didn't ask any more questions.

Luo Qiqi's father was the Marquis of Donghai in the past, so it was not uncommon for Luo Qiqi to enter the palace. She also entered the palace together when she was a child.

Revisiting the old place this time, I am afraid that I will be touched by the scene.

After a while, everyone came to Sanyang Hall.

An Liangchuan carefully took out the jade box containing the Buddhist relics from the iron box.

"My lord, I'll go first."

An Liangchuan greeted Zhou Dao, and entered the inner hall with the palace servants beside him.

Zhou Dao looked at An Liangchuan's receding back with hot eyes.

This baby was finally sent to the palace.

"Boss, can I go out for a stroll?" Luo Qiqi suddenly whispered, as if afraid of Zhou Dao's objection, she hurriedly added: "I promise not to run around, I will be back soon."

"Go." Zhou Dao nodded, agreeing.

Luo Qiqi smiled, turned around and left the palace.

"I heard no. The Anyang Palace is in a mess. It seems that they are looking for something. The concubine Chen was furious and knelt on the ground in the yard."

"What's missing? It's so important?"

"I don't know! Who dares to inquire at this time?"

Two court ladies walked by, discussing in low voices.

Concubine Chen is one of His Majesty's most beloved concubines. She is usually obedient and friendly, and she treats people quite kindly. It is rare to see her so angry like today.

Luo Qiqi didn't care about it, she walked to the side of Sanyang Hall, and squatted down along the wall.

A little rabbit is painted on the solemn and tidy yellow wall, the brushstrokes are immature, revealing the mottled and traces of the years.

Seeing this, Luo Qiqi couldn't help raising her hand to stroke it, her eyes were distracted, and the corners of her eyes were a little moist.

This was drawn when she was seven years old when she accompanied the Marquis of the East China Sea into the palace and was naughty in her spare time.

At that time, Luo Qiqi was still a carefree little princess.

At that time, she would never have imagined that two years later, she would encounter an accident and pain that she would never forget in her entire life.

boom……

At this moment, a violent impact came, knocking Luo Qiqi who was squatting on the ground to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a painful cry sounded.

Luo Qiqi got up from the ground, turned around and saw that it was a little eunuch.

The little eunuch was not tall, about five or six years old, fat and well-fed, lying on the ground, chubby like a ball.

"Wooah..." The little eunuch slumped on the ground and couldn't help crying.

But as soon as he howled twice, he immediately covered his mouth, his tearful eyes were full of tears, and he kept sobbing.

"Little brother, are you hurt?"

Luo Qiqi glanced over, and found that the little eunuch's palace clothes were all torn, his chubby arms were exposed, and the deep wound was ripped apart, cut by something, blood was flowing.

The little eunuch stared at Luo Qiqi, got up and was about to run back, but after walking a few steps, Luo Qiqi grabbed her back.

"I can't run vigorously because I'm injured."

Luo Qiqi pulled the little eunuch over and sat by the palace wall, checking the latter's injuries.

"Where did you get it?" Luo Qiqi asked.

Such a little thing was injured, Luo Qiqi couldn't be indifferent, and besides, she was squatting here and blocking the way of others.

"I hurt it while hiding from bad guys." The little eunuch's pain was relieved a lot when Luo Qiqi held his arm.

The sister's gentleness made him feel extremely comfortable.

"Are there any bad people in the palace?" Luo Qiqi lowered her head, wiping the blood with a brocade handkerchief.

"You mean the old eunuchs?"

"Yeah, those old eunuchs." The little eunuch nodded in agreement.

"You're so young, so it's easy to be bullied." Luo Qiqi looked around and saw that there was no one around, and raised her hand to pinch the chubby face of the little eunuch Nie.

The latter was startled, and his expression became dazed.

It's so gentle when you pinch your face.

"Be patient, it will hurt a little."

Luo Qiqi took out the ointment and wiped it off for the little eunuch, who was in so much pain that his teeth were stained, but he was obedient and endured it.

After bandaging, Luo Qiqi patted the little eunuch's head.

"It's pretty good, let me give you a reward."

While speaking, Luo Qiqi took out a piece of bamboo from her bosom, the whole body was green and green, like jade.

"This is called sleeping bamboo. Just scrape off a little powder and burn it with fire. The smell of burning can make people fall asleep for three days and three nights."

While talking, Luo Qiqi stuffed the sleeping bamboo into the little eunuch's hand.

"When those old eunuchs bully you in the future, you can use this to punish them."

The little eunuch took it in a daze, and looked at Luo Qiqi, as if he saw the light. "Sister, you are so kind." "Don't use it indiscriminately." Luo Qiqi pinched the little eunuch's face again, turned around and was about to leave. "Sister, which palace maid are you? Can I go and play with you?" the little eunuch asked hastily.

"My sister is not from the palace." While talking, Luo Qiqi leaned over to the little eunuch's ear, and said mysteriously.

"My sister belongs to the demon master."

After saying that, Luo Qiqi patted the head of the little eunuch, turned around and walked back along the road.

The little eunuch looked at Luo Qiqi's disappearing figure, and then looked at the sleeping bamboo in his hand in a daze.

After a while, there was a rush of footsteps.

The little eunuch suddenly woke up and was about to leave.

A group of eunuch guards blocked the way, just saw him, and knelt down on the ground.

"Your Highness, the servants finally found you..."

The leading old eunuch was about to cry.

If this little ancestor is no longer found, the murderer in Anyang Palace is about to have a murderous heart.

"Damn it, I will definitely escape next time." The little eunuch gritted his teeth and turned back surrounded by all the palace people.

He stared back, looking at the place where he had just sat down.

...

In Sanyang Hall, An Liangchuan quickly turned back.

The Buddha's relic has been sent to the inner palace by a special person.

"My lord, we can go back."

"So my mission is completed?" Zhou Dao was delighted.

Such a task is really easy, and it won't take long for Lu Xianyou to get the first-level idol.

"Wait, I'll call Xiao Qiqi."

Zhou Dao walked out of the hall.

In the palace, he didn't dare to use his spiritual sense to probe casually, but fortunately he saw Luo Qiqi walking in this direction just now.

However, Zhou Dao underestimated the deep palace and high walls.

There are nine twists and turns here, but every yard looks similar.

Soon, Zhou Dao became a little confused.

Boom boom boom...

At this moment, in the small courtyard next to it, there was a heavy knocking sound, which made the ground tremble slightly.

Zhou Daoxun walked over and pushed open the courtyard door. The inside was full of clay sculptures, and the corners were full of mud tires.

In the courtyard, a middle-aged man in common clothes was carving a statue of Buddha.

He has gray temples, bare feet, skillful movements, chopping with an ax and a knife, and his clear outline is very vivid.

"Uncle, which direction is Sanyang Palace?"

Zhou Dao couldn't help asking.

The person in front of him should be a craftsman in the palace, who is familiar with the terrain of the outer palace.

The middle-aged man in common clothes stopped and looked at Zhou Dao.

"there."

The middle-aged man put down the chisel in his hand and pointed in one direction.

"Thank you." Zhou Dao nodded and was about to leave.

"Young man, are you from the Demon Master?"

The middle-aged man suddenly stopped Zhou Dao, and he took a Buddha head from the side, and sat on it swaggeringly while it was still on the ground.

"Huh?" Zhou Dao was taken aback, showing a strange expression.

He has also seen many craftsmen. This kind of craftsman has lived his life by carving stone statues of gods and Buddhas. He is most in awe in his heart. He worships ghosts and gods and dare not desecrate them. The rules are extremely strict.

Like many stonemasons in Ping'an Town, they have to bathe and change their clothes before carving, and burn incense to worship.

The middle-aged man in front of him is a little different, he is so blasphemy, sitting on the Buddha's head as a stool?

"What's the matter?" The middle-aged man in civilian clothes stared at Zhou Dao, as if he had read his mind, and said with a slight smile.

"Can't this thing sit?"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man stood up again, picked up the axe, and carved the statue next to him.

The blade of the ax is like a pen, and with every movement of his hands and feet, he outlines the expression of aloofness, compassion and compassion.

It has to be said that this master's craftsmanship has been honed through thousands of years, and the kung fu can be seen.

"Uncle, don't you feel a little awed when you do this?" Zhou Dao continued what he said just now.

"They're all made of clay and wood, what's there to be awe-inspiring about?"

The middle-aged man in common clothes didn't turn his head. Suddenly, the ax in his hand shook lightly, and a scar appeared on the originally solemn and solemn statue, showing a little hideousness.

"Gods and Buddhas are strange and lofty, but their image is at the mercy of mortals. I can make them whatever I want them to be."

The middle-aged man in civilian clothes said to himself.

Zhou Dao remained silent, only feeling that this person was a little strange.

"Young man, you don't have much courage." The middle-aged man in civilian clothes smiled: "All the gods and Buddhas are statues."

When Zhou Dao heard the words, he couldn't help but snap his tongue.

This uncle's tone is too loud, so fearless, I am afraid that even if he is a high-ranking, ninth-five-year-old, it is impossible for today's emperor to be so fearless of ghosts and gods! !