Opening Sign To Buddha Palm

"Departing Song?"

Su Qin frowned slightly.

From a literal point of view, the "Departing Song" should be a kind of music, which belongs to the music score played by the musician and the luthier.

"Unfortunately, I shouldn't use it..."

Su Qin shook his head slightly. He was not a musician or luthier at all, and he had no interest in music. Even if he had a peerless piece, he wouldn't spend much energy on it.

"However, since I got it, it doesn't hurt to take a look."

Su Qin's heart moved, and he began to accept the system's ‘indoctrination’.

Hum!

In an instant, all the secrets about the'Death Song' flowed slowly in Su Qin's heart.

Su Qin could only feel the sound of mourning music in his mind, faintly expressing the meaning of detachment from the past.

After a while.

Su Qin suddenly opened his eyes.

"It's not easy..."

A hint of surprise appeared on Su Qin's face.

Originally, Weapon thought that the "Departure Song" was just a simple piece of music, but after receiving the system'instillation', he suddenly discovered that the "Department Song" was not just a piece of music, it was a combination of music and Martial Dao.

When playing the song of the death, you can kill people with the sound of the piano, which is a bit similar to the mysterious method of Xiao Li Flying Daggers.

Within the scope of the sound of the piano, if the spirit is not as good as Su Qin, death!

Su Qin signed in at the Shaolin Temple and obtained countless Secret Techniques, many of which are sonic killing methods.

But the killing intent that was revealed was too deliberate.

For example, Shaolin Temple's Secret Technique "Lion Roar" uses sound waves as weapons.

It's as natural as the "Departure Song", but it's very rare, or even non-existent.

"Not bad."

Su Qin's face was delighted.

...

Then Su Qin returned to a peaceful and leisurely day again.

Although the imperial palace is far from being as uncontested as the Shaolin Temple, for Su Qin, it is almost the same. The intrigues in the palace basically have nothing to do with him.

As the prince’s ‘elder brother-in-law’, others are too afraid of Su Qin, so how dare to provoke him?

On that day, after Su Qingang signed, he suddenly moved and looked towards the Palace of Longevity.

The Palace of Longevity is the palace of the emperors of Tang Dynasty.

"Emperor Tang is dying..."

Su Qin's eyes were calm. Whether it is the real eye or the divine mind, the life breath of Emperor Tang lying on the dragon couch in the longevity hall at this moment is like a candle in the wind, which can be extinguished at any time.

"It's missing an interesting person..."

Su Qin shook his head slightly and sighed slightly.

Although he hadn't been to the palace for a long time, he had contacted Emperor Tang several times. He felt that the other person was good, at least he was kind to Su Qin, and he had rewarded him with a lot of golden treasures.

He even wanted to transfer Su Qin to the imperial hospital for reuse.

Although Su Qin didn't like these at all, the Emperor Tang was also kind.

Of course, Su Qin only found the Emperor Tang interesting, but nothing else.

Emperor Tang's death was entirely due to the approaching end of his life. In this case, even the myth of Luohan Venerable or Martial Forest could not be saved.

"It doesn't matter whether it's dead, it's torture to live."

Su Qin thought silently in his heart.

Although Grandpa Zhao, the extremely first rank, is willing to hang Emperor Tang's life with his own vitality, it does not mean that Emperor Tang can live comfortably.

To die now is a kind of ‘liberation’.

"However, that father-in-law Zhao should not live long..."

Su Qin's heart moved, he carefully felt the breath of Father Zhao, and judged in his heart.

Gonggong Zhao is the top first rank. Logically speaking, even if he does not live to the limit of two hundred years, he can still live to be one hundred and eighty or ninety years old.

It is a pity that, in order to make up for the loss of Tang Emperor's body, Zhao Gonggong is willing to use his own vitality to continue Tang Emperor's life.

If Grandpa Zhao was a superb first rank with a physical transformation, with a strong physical body, he would be able to support it for a few years.

However, Father Zhao's body was inherently mutilated, unable to transform his body, causing him to be close to a state of exhaustion.

Now that Emperor Tang is dying, Father Zhao will not live long.

"Emperor Tang is dying, he should call the prince over to explain the funeral, right?"

Su Qin was thinking about this in his heart, and found that a red eunuch walked out of the Hall of Longevity, transformed into a phantom, and arrived in front of the Hall of Cheng'en in the East Palace in a moment.

Shortly after.

Prince Li Sheng walked out in a panic, and quickly walked towards the Palace of Longevity.

...

Inside the longevity hall.

Emperor Tang leaned quietly on the dragon couch, his face calm, he didn't seem to be facing Death at all.

"Your Majesty, the old slave is useless and cannot prolong your life..."

Father Zhao knelt on the ground and whispered.

"You've done enough..." Emperor Tang reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said lightly: "If it weren't for you, I would have died ten years ago..."

at this time.

Prince Li Sheng walked quickly into the Hall of Longevity, knelt in front of the dragon couch with a puff, and said with a trembled: "Father, are you okay?"

"You must be okay, I'll let the imperial doctor come over."

Prince Li Sheng tried to stand up, but was pressed by the Emperor Tang.

"No need." Tang Huang looked at Prince Li Sheng, shook his head and said: "I own my body, I know it, and it's unexpected to live till now..."

When Tang Huang said this, he coughed a few times. After a long time, he continued: "Before you entered Chang'an, I deliberately let your Big Brother fight for power, win over the officials, and divide the court."

"Now, I have cleansed out those dissident courtiers for you, and those who stay in the court now, not to mention that they must be loyal to you, but at least they are loyal to Tang."

"After I die, you will take over a clean, clear and bright court, which is completely yours. At that time, you can fully display your own ambitions..."

"However, I may not see that time..."

When Emperor Tang said this, his voice was obviously lowered.

"Father!"

Prince Li Sheng's eyes were red.

At this moment, he didn't know everything that Emperor Tang had done for him.

Ever since he was still in the public, Emperor Tang has already begun to pave the way for him and completely eliminate the resistance after his succession.

"It's just that, there is one thing that I am still weakened after all..."

Emperor Tang raised his head and stared at Prince Li Sheng: "Your Big Brothers, I should give them all to die. Only then, if you inherit the throne, you will have no future troubles..."

A hint of complexity flashed in Tang Huang's tone.

Even though he severely cleaned the court several times, he chose to exile several princes instead of giving them death forever.

"If they have any actions in the future and are unwilling to be trapped in the fief, you don't need to worry, just call Chang'an and kill them."

Emperor Tang sighed slightly, as if thinking of something, his face softened: "I am worthy of anyone in my life, but I am the only one sorry for your mother..."

Emperor Tang leaned on the dragon couch, his expression showed a trace of nostalgia, and his voice was like a mosquito whispering:

"Ling'er, I did what I promised you..."

"Father, Father!" Prince Li Sheng looked at Emperor Tang whose vitality was completely dissipated, tears suddenly couldn't stop, and he cried loudly.

"His Majesty......"

Father Zhao raised his head and said in a low voice.

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