"Coming!"
Dongtian blissfully flew out from the dantian, and the little stele spirit appeared, before the master ordered, the fat and fat little body flew towards the suburbs of the city like a ray of light.
"Boom."
The tall and majestic building in the palace shook violently.
The ground cracked, a thousand-meter-deep underground fissure, like a man-eating beast, came quickly from the mountains on the outskirts of the city.
As the cracks continued to approach the city of Kyoto, the houses in the city shook more and more.
There are low-rise houses, the tiles on the eaves have fallen, and the adobe courtyard walls have collapsed.
"There's an earthquake, run away."
The people in the city panicked and ran out of their homes one after another, gathering towards the broad main street.
Shi Bao flew in the air, and at the moment when the crack extended to the city wall, he silently recited the law of the profound meaning of earth.
"combine!"
Xiaobeiling yelled softly, with the fat little hand, the palm facing down, and the five fingers closed together.
A seemingly light movement contains the supreme truth of the Dao.
The underground fissure, about several thousand meters deep, came to a sudden stop under the city wall.
The distance of a hundred meters outside the city wall closed at a speed visible to the naked eye until it disappeared completely.
The cracks closed, the houses no longer shook, and the people in the city wept with joy for the rest of their lives.
Calm was also restored in the palace.
Shi Bao flew back from the outskirts of the city like a flash of lightning, and fled into the cave.
At the same time, Lin Qingluo watched Lin Yixuan's black hair turn white from root to tip.
The strands of snow-white hair, like sharp steel needles, were pierced on the tip of the heart.
Tears blurred his eyes, and he couldn't breathe in pain.
"Sister, don't cry."
Lin Yixuan glanced at the white hair falling down his front, smiled sadly, and comforted his sister in turn.
"Yixuan, let's go."
*
Qianji Pavilion is located in another courtyard on the outskirts of the city. Luo Zhan saw Lin Yixuan with white hair, took a breath, suppressed his surprise, and arranged the father and son to rest in the guest room.
Lin Qingluo winked at him quietly, and the two talked secretly in the study.
"Brother Zhan, father and son, I will trouble Brother Zhan to take care of them these two days."
Lin Qingluo didn't hide anything, and directly stated his intentions.
"The prime minister conspired to rebel, the empress was unconscious, and the situation in the palace was unknown. Soldiers from the imperial guards and garrison battalion were hunting for the noble monarch. They fell down for a while. I can't think of other places where they can be better placed."
"Little Qingluo, are you being polite to Brother Zhan?"
Luo Zhan smiled boldly and domineeringly: "What trouble are you talking about? It's too late for Brother Zhan to be happy if you can do something for Xiao Qing. Just let them stay. Qianji Pavilion is in another courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing. Forgive those idiots who dare not search."
"Brother Zhan is mighty!"
Lin Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief, gave Luo Zhan a playful smile with a thumbs up.
"Hahaha."
Luo Zhan was amused, and the corners of his eyes were wrinkled: "I can get a compliment from Xiao Qingluo, Brother Zhan is so happy that he is about to fly to the sky."
"Brother Zhan."
Lin Qingluo suddenly changed his style of painting, and a dark light flashed in his eyes: "There is one more thing, Qingluo wants to trouble Brother Zhan."
"Here we go again, why are you being polite to Brother Zhan?"
Luo Zhan was full of pride: "If you have something to say, just say it, Brother Zhan will definitely do it for you."
Lin Qingluo's eyes were burning: "I want to see the pavilion master."
"Cough cough."
Luo Zhan covered his mouth and coughed twice, hiding his extreme shock.
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