Under the dim night under the clouds and mist, the Forbidden City still looks extremely solemn.

This imperial city that has stood here for hundreds of years stands tall among countless ancient relics.

Among the ancient red palace walls, no one knew that a Maoshan Taoist priest tried his best to suppress the entire ancient city.

The great monk Wujie had already left at this time, and the mysterious knowledge of formation was still too far for him.

The night was already deep. In the brightly lit imperial city, there was only the vermilion gate of the Forbidden City, which was still in the dark.

Among the layers of guards in the imperial city.

At this time, Yi Xu was wearing a slightly dirty Taoist robe. He was exhausted on the wooden chair and quietly watched Liu Huai control the entire formation to suppress the Forbidden City.

Compared to the people in the 404 team who can't be taught no matter how hard it is, Liu Huai is almost instantly able to understand it.

"You have a very talented person."

Yi Xu's tired and hoarse voice sounded, and he couldn't help but praise Liu Huaidao.

"Of course, my ancestor was originally a genius, and my talents have been at the forefront for the past five hundred years, especially the hexagram."

Liu Huai, who was outlining the entire imperial city formation pattern, firmly suppressed the scent of the entire imperial city, while speaking confidently.

In terms of talent, he is naturally confident. After all, the one on Taibai Mountain just said that he was willing to be generous, rather than being unrestrained without talent.

He only talks about talent, and he is confident and fearless of anyone.

Yi Xu looked at Liu Huai who was talented and energetic. He said weakly, with his sleepy eyes that almost closed, he said:

"If you want to come early, I will feel much more relaxed."

He was extremely tired, but he dared not fall asleep.

The Empire Conference will be held in the Imperial City soon, and the whole world will be shocked.

At this time of worldwide attention, there must be no problems with the imperial capital of the empire.

After sighing gently, Yi Xu leaned against the wooden backrest behind him and said:

"When are you going to start a fortune-telling and deciding those two things?"

When talking about the matter of divination, Liu Huai smiled bitterly.

"I have to wait for a while. Today, I asked about the hexagram. I have violated the person on Taibai Mountain and I can't call him in recent days."

Whenever Liu Huai wanted to tell fortunes, he would feel that the invisible Tao blocked all his perceptions.

This is the one on Taibai Mountain punishing him.

However, this method also made Liu Huai not dare to be angry or speak out.

Liu Huai dared not think of this method by banning a hexagram master through Qianshan.

This is already an unfathomable and supreme method in the practice of Taoism.

"Who on Taibai Mountain?"

Yi Xu's eyes, which were almost closed, opened a little when he heard the name.

Before the Forbidden City broke out to this point, he had read the information from the Ninth Bureau.

The one on Taibai Mountain is the successor of Ji Man, a man from Jiuzhou guarding tripods, who was passed down from the ancient pre-Qin period.

It is said that since the pre-Qin period, Ji Man became a person who protected the tripod in Jiuzhou because of his achievements in protecting the tripod.

Since then, whether those who protect the tripods of all generations were born in poor families or nobles, once they took over the title of the person who protect the tripods of Jiuzhou, they would inevitably inherit the name of Ji Man.

So, the Ji surname and Wang Sun family were well-known and passed down.

And the one on Taibai Mountain is the latest Jiuzhou tripod protector.

However, he is not a modern person, but an ancient man seven hundred years ago. According to him, he is even familiar with people like Taizu of the Ming Dynasty and Liu Bowen.

That is a living fossil.

"How did you mess with that person?"

Yi Xu frowned and said, "Even the empire on Taibai Mountain, even the empire must be cautious."

"I didn't intend to offend, I just calculated it."

What Liu Huai could say, he could only smile bitterly.

The arrogance in my heart disappeared instantly after thinking of the figure on the snow-capped mountain.

"It seems that the person on Taibai Mountain has a very deep impression of you."

Liu Huai flipped his right hand to outline the formation and smiled. His eyes were full of yearning for an era:

"It just made me even more fascinated by the mythical era of the ancestors."

The prosperous mythical era seven hundred years ago was the yearning for many people in this world.

After a long sigh, Liu Huai took the initiative to open up the topic because he really didn't know if the one on Taibai Mountain would feel his crazy words.

"You're going to stay like this for a few more days?"

There are limits for monks. In Liu Huai's eyes, Yi Xu's best thing is to rest immediately.

Otherwise, it is likely to leave a dark disease.

But Yi Xu rejected Liu Huai's kindness and said softly:

"It's only two days. The empire is about to hold the most important meeting to enter the era of Taoism. There must be no deviation at all now."

"Then I'll stay with you for two days and two nights."

Liu Huai looked at the imperial city in the dark, then looked at the tired Yixu sitting on the wooden chair, and sighed.

Although he could not do this for the country and the people, this could not stop him from admiring such a person at all.

As time passes.

The endless darkness was soon pierced by the dawn, and the light began to come to the entire earth, showing its endless light.

The emperor no longer had the neon lights flashing in the darkness, but was greeted by the ancient capital that carried five thousand years of ancient times.

This day finally arrived.

Since the release of the "Notice on the Release of the State of Imperial War" by the Kyushu Empire, people in the whole world are looking forward to this day.

No matter it is far away in America, Europe, or Australia, which is alone overseas, no one in the world can become independent from this new change.

In the center of the imperial city, above the Imperial Square in front of the Forbidden City, the guards separated the crowd from the people who practiced Taoism.

Only some media allow them to watch from a distance.

The monks gathered here early.

The robe of Wudang King Dao was gently blown by the wind, showing the posture of a sword immortal in the world.

He carried a long sword on his back, looked at the rising sun, felt the endless vitality of the morning, and smiled:

“Tomorrow will be different.”

Starting from tomorrow, the myth will truly begin to enter the life of every Kyushu people.

And monks will become a norm in the entire Jiuzhou.

The prosperous age of monks and the world where everyone is like a dragon are not far away.

"Amitabha, it's really different."

Shaolin abbot Kuzhu held a Zen stick in his left hand, stood in front of his chest with one hand and said the Buddha's name.

Under the sun, Shaolin abbot Kuzhu, wearing a cassock, is like a Buddha who is compassionate to the heavens and compassionate.

"You still have so many aborted accounts, come in."

It seemed that he couldn't stand the monk's Tao. In the distance, Zun Kutian, who had his hands in his jeans, shook his head and walked past the two of them.

"This guy."

Wang Dao smiled, they were all comrades who had lived and died together.

It can be regarded as a friend of life and death. Just a complaint, Wang Daoyi will not get angry.

Moreover, tomorrow's changes and the beginning of the world, and such a relaxing moment, everything seems to be more pleasing to the eye.
Chapter completed!