Everyone's breathing condensed into ice at this moment, but then the flag officer opposite him responded quickly.

Three or five people jumped up almost at the same time, chasing the floating black flag in the wind, and the flag that looked like a dead leaf was quickly caught by one of them.

The monk stopped in the air, and he raised the two corners of the flag with difficulty, making his body like a hovering flagpole, and then raised the black flag again.

However, everyone was trapped in a huge confusion.

Faced with such a scene, they neither knew whether to cheer or feel sad or fear.

The courtiers in the snow were like a group of sheep lost in the wind and snow. Everyone stood in panic. They turned their eyes to Sun Youwei on the altar, waiting for His Majesty's reaction tremblingly.

However, the jade hammer in Sun Youwei's hand has not fallen for a long time.

The empress raised her head and looked at the flag in the wind. She suddenly felt a sound in her ears, and the world became quiet, and even the sound of the wind was gone.

At this moment, a gap was briefly torn by the wind, and the golden sunlight fell on the flag in the air like a diagonal blade.

The golden sun, moon and dragon patterns suddenly shine, and everything is like a miracle.

The courtiers who watched all this had forgotten their fears. In this sacred and solemn brief moment, they looked up at the black flag in the air, and indescribable awe rose from the hearts of everyone.

The flag officers on the ground had quickly come back from their at a loss. They set up the broken flagpole again. The flag officers cooperated with each other and signaled the man in the air to slowly move back.

In the wind and snow, the warm sun is like a flowing water pattern, passing through the mountains and the altar where Sun Youwei is located.

The flag officer holding the black flag slowly approached his mountains.

She felt as if she had temporarily recovered her consciousness, and her hand holding Jade Mat had strength again.

The empress looked at the slowly falling black flag, waiting for the moment when it was tied back to the flagpole again.

Perhaps the hammer was right at that time.

For the first time, when the chaos happened, no one whispered to each other, and no one asked what to do. Everyone looked up at the return of the black flag, and everyone was waiting for the last echo of the bronze chime.

However, the flag officer who had been flying smoothly suddenly fell straight down ten feet from the flagpole.

There was no sign of anything. Before people could detect the strangeness in front of them, they heard a terrifying scream from the valley. After a dull impact, the scream came to an abrupt end.

The sound was like a whip, whipping everyone's hearts unexpectedly.

Sun Youwei walked forward a few steps in disbelief? It seemed to be heading to the edge of the altar? Go and see the scene in the valley.

However, after walking a few steps, she stopped.

There is no need.

No need...

God...

The answer has been given.

The jade hammer in her hand fell down at this moment? After a crisp sound, the jade hammer fell into pieces.

...

...

At the door of Feng's house, Li, who was waiting for her husband to return, suddenly shuddered for no reason? She tightened her clothes and was about to start thinking about it. She saw Feng Yuandao's carriage appearing on the corner of the street.

Li smiled suddenly? But because of the Taohua Guard at the door of her house, she couldn't go out to greet her, so she could only stand in the threshold and look at Feng Yuandao's carriage slowly parked at the door.

When the car stopped, Feng Liang got off first? He moved quickly and took a small stool from the back of the car to give the master a footstep. Then he helped Feng Yuandao get out of the car.

Feng Yuandao's face was flushed, obviously very happy.

Li was about to call him, but saw her husband turn around again, as if there was someone in the car.

"Dad!" Xiaoqi had already run up.

Several Taohuawei nearby looked at this side, but they did not stop him. Seeing this, Li followed him. After walking a few steps, Feng Yuandao helped a tall and thin monk down from the car.

Li's expression suddenly froze there.

Feng Yuandao does do such a trick every time he goes far away? Either someone coaxes him the mountain spring water from somewhere and has the effect of exorcising evil spirits and avoiding harm? So he bought three or four cylinders in one go to water the flowers; or he met a poor lamp maker on the road? He was soft-hearted for a while and made up his work for a year.

The Li family was born in a small family and was most disgusted with Feng Yuandao not taking money as money, but there were so many lanterns piled up. After thinking about it, she could only wait for the lantern festival at her home in early September every year.

But those things are dead, and at the worst, they are stocked up at home - this time he actually picked up a monk from outside and came back!

Before going home, Feng Yuandao said hello and didn't say a word.

Li stood there with a blue face and refused to leave.

Feng Yuandao smiled and said to Xiaoqi, and made a gesture of invitation to the monk beside him, and several people slowly walked towards the gate.

"Huyun," Feng Yuandao smiled, "Look at whom I have invited?"

Li was furious, but she didn't get angry in front of so many people outside, but just sneered, "You are really capable, why didn't you move the temple on Koji Mountain back to me?"

Feng Yuandao put away his chin, "Hey, what's this? - the pure land of Buddhism, it's not something you can move at will."

The monk held Buddhist beads in his hand and looked at Li, with a bit of charity on his face, "You brother and sister-in-law are fine."

Li's fists were clenched tightly when he heard this - Feng Yuandao was still begging someone? And the word "brother and sister" was so enthusiastic. What monk is so shameless!

No wonder Feng Yuandao trembled just now before the carriage arrived. It turned out that there was such a big trouble waiting here...

"It's cold outside, let's stop talking here," Feng Yuandao whispered, "If you have anything, go into the house and talk about it."

"Slow down!" Li could not bear it anymore. She swept the monk in front of her coldly, "I haven't cleaned up the humble house, so it's not right for the master to rashly go in--"

"What master!" Feng Yuandao quickly interrupted, "This is Cheng Weng!"

"What Cheng Weng--" Li was about to continue scolding, but he was stunned.

Cheng Weng…

Di Chengweng?

Isn't that... the old Duke?

Her temper seemed to be poured into a basin of cold water on her head, and she couldn't relieve herself at this moment.

Looking at the person in front of him again, Li's frown slowly stretched out and tightened again.

It's not like it, it's not like it at all.

——This is only more than ten years. Will a person’s appearance become so thorough?

The monk also looked at Li and smiled down his eyes.

It was not until this time that Li felt that the eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of her seemed to be somewhat consistent with the old friend she remembered.

Her hand pinched her sleeves at a loss, "Dude?"
Chapter completed!