Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and moon fly like a shuttle.
A few days passed in the blink of an eye.
Between the autumn rain and the cold, the heat in Chang'an City has completely stopped.
The golden breeze blows away the gloom of the past.
But it couldn't blow away the curling smoke that enveloped Imperial City.
Since Golden Body is reset.
The incense in this Chang'an City is becoming more and more prosperous day by day.
Before dawn, the True Lord Temple in Dongcheng was already crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder.
No matter the dignitaries or the peddlers and lackeys, they all held high incense in their hands, with pious expressions on their faces, just to grab the first stick of incense every day, in order to seek peace of mind and good luck.
Even the land outside the temple gate has become more expensive.
Let's talk about the Elder Wang guy selling "Gold and Silver Sandwich".
Now it's shaking.
Only a few days passed.
The original greasy shop has now been replaced by a two-story building. On the lintel hangs a large plaque with gold letters on a black background, which reads True Lord, which means "Zeng Shi".
Every day, long queues of people seeking to buy sesame seed pancakes can line up from the streets to the end of the alleys.
While the people were chewing the crispy meatloaf, they were talking about the grand occasion that day.
There was also the storyteller who slapped the gavel in the teahouse.
It's about the Black-Robed True Lord Nine Heavens demon who has ruled for eternity with one hand.
The spectators in the audience were so mesmerized that they cheered loudly.
This Chang'an City seems to have restored its former prosperity.
It was even more lively than before.
But underneath this lively appearance.
Imperial City Da Nei, somewhere in a side hall.
The atmosphere is a bit dull, even a bit gloomy.
"Alas..."
A long sigh escaped from Zhao Zhongliu's mouth.
This Demon Suppression Bureau Deputy Commander, who usually looks like a mountain collapses but remains unchanged.
At this moment, he had a sad face, picking up and putting down the tea cup in his hand, putting it down and picking it up again.
"Mr. Zhao, please stop sighing."
The young emperor rubbed his swollen eyebrows and said with a wry smile, "My ears are almost calloused."
"His Majesty, I must sigh."
Zhao Zhongliu made an old face and spread his hands. "It's really... it's really difficult to handle this matter!"
Jiang Yuechu was sitting next to him, peeling an orange in his hand and looking indifferent.
She put a piece of cleanly peeled orange meat into her mouth and asked casually, "What do you mean? But Incense and Fire Prayer Power is not enough?"
"No."
Lu Changfeng said from the side, "The prosperity of Incense and Fire Prayer Power is far beyond our expectations. Even if everyone in the Demon Suppression General Bureau turns to the incense cultivator, it will be more than enough."
"Why is that?"
Zhao Zhongliu glanced at Jiang Yuechu and hesitated to speak.
"But it doesn't matter."
"Yes."
Zhao Zhongliu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, in the past few days, according to your instructions, Demon Suppression Bureau has selected a group of good talents with excellent qualifications and tenacity to try to transfer to Golden Body Method."
"Capital Circuit There are good news coming from all the other eight places."
"Either you have mastered the 'Five Dragons Controlling Heaven' technique, or you have realized the 'Four Fiends Incarnation' technique. Although your progress is slow, you have finally entered the door. As long as you keep working hard, given time, you will become a great person."
Speaking of this, Zhao Zhongliu paused, with an expression uglier than crying on his face.
"Only... only this Chang'an City."
"What's wrong?"
The emperor's heart skipped a beat. "Is there something wrong?"
"Nothing went wrong."
Zhao Zhongliu sighed, "It's just that Dangdang Chang'an... among the three thousand people, there are only three of them, and they can barely get through."
"Only three?" The emperor's eyes widened.
"Only three."
Jiang Yuechu was also slightly startled when he heard this.
She does know that True Form Golden Body must have some skills.
After all, it was a collection of the essence of what she had learned.
But she didn't expect that it would be so difficult.
One in a thousand?
Are you selecting breeding pigs?
"Which three?" Jiang Yuechu asked.
"One is Bai Yulou white Commander."
A hint of admiration flashed in Zhao Zhongliu's eyes. "Although Bai Commander's body bones have not yet healed, he was once a stunningly talented person. He just meditated for one night, and early the next morning, he said, 'I see', and he could faintly feel Incense and Fire Prayer Power..."
"The other two are You Wujiang and Gu Wanlan."
The two were once the two most evil young geniuses in Great Tang today.
Although there are some bumps and bumps.
But in the end, I can barely do it Entry...
Speaking of this, Zhao Zhongliu sighed again.
"Except for these three people, everyone else has made no progress at all."
"Even... even Lu Qinghou."
At the mention of this name, everyone's expressions changed.
Lu Qinghou.
Senior brother of the Demon Suppression Bureau Left Demon Suppression Envoy, You Wujiang and Gu Wanlan.
"What happened to Lu Qinghou?" the emperor asked.
"He saw that all his junior sisters and junior brothers had entered the door, and he stayed in seclusion for five days in a row, never stopping..."
Zhao Zhongliu shook his head and said in a regretful tone, "In the end... he vomited three liters of blood. He just said, 'This way is inhumane', then passed out and never woke up again."
"..."
There was dead silence in the hall.
Even people like Lu Qinghou failed and were even forced to vomit blood.
This shows how obscure this method is.
The emperor touched his nose awkwardly.
When Golden Body was selected.
It was he who insisted on keeping the Golden Body, which looked the most pleasing to the eye, in Chang'an despite all the opinions.
Who would have thought.
This is leaving the hardest bone for your own teeth.
It's better now.
Chang'an As a big Tang Emperor capital, the progress at the moment is actually the slowest... Speaking of which, isn't this an embarrassing group?
"Guyue ah..."
The emperor looked at his sister with a look of help in his eyes. "Look at this... can you be accommodating?"
"For example... open a small stove for them? Or change the method to be simpler?"
Jiang Yuechu put down the orange peel in his hand and shook his head helplessly.
"Brother Royal."
"This method was created by Golden Body and created by Non-Self. The principles contained in it are both mysterious and mysterious. If it can be easily modified..."
Said here.
She gave everyone a meaningful look.
But he was secretly complaining in his heart.
Accommodating?
How to be accommodating?
She herself has a black eye, how can she change her eyes to a hammer?!
"Then... then there is nothing we can do?" Zhao Zhongliu looked unwilling.
"No way."
Jiang Yuechu spread his hands and said honestly, "I can only survive."
"Or... replacement."
"There are always some weirdos in this world who may not be suitable for practicing orthodox martial arts, but they are destined to be with this Incense Path."
"Cast the net wide and catch as many fish as you can, and you can always catch a few."
When everyone heard this, they could only nod helplessly.
The matter has come to this, and there is no other way.
We can only hope that Great Tang, with its vast land and abundant resources, will produce a few more freaks.
Finished talking about the business.
Lu Changfeng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up.
He straightened his clothes and bowed respectfully to Jiang Yuechu and the emperor.
"Your Highness, His Majesty."
"Now that the incense incident is over, Golden Body has returned to his place."
"Lu has been away from home for a long time, and the family may be worried about him. Today... I came here to say goodbye to you two."