MTL - Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years-Chapter 167 Immortal car 【Eight Views】

   Chapter 167 Immortal Cha [Eight Views]

  Nancheng County, Bailu Mountain.

   A stream runs through the mountains.

  On both sides of the stream, along the mountain road, there are buildings, including bamboo houses and fields, gate towers of academies, and famous shrines. They are scattered and elegant.

   This is the White Deer Academy.

  It is famous all over the world and a holy place for scholars.

   An old man was sitting in the sanctuary of worship, with a white Confucian robe, a gray bun, and three wrinkles on his forehead.

Below   , a student respectfully handed over tea: "Meng Sheng, this is a new Maojian sent by the county governor."

  The tea lid is lifted, and the aroma is overflowing.

   The county governor has a heart, and this tea is his little hobby.

  The old man took a sip.

   There was a glimmer of envy in the student's eyes, but he still stood respectfully, not daring to show the slightest bit.

   This is one of the two remaining quasi-sages of Bailu Academy, a pillar of the Confucianism of the Jin Dynasty, and the author of "Two Policies for Heaven and Man", which is well-known all over the world.

   At the same time, he is also a powerhouse of the law-like realm that overwhelms Nanchang County.

   advocated the dismissal of a hundred schools of thought and the sole respect of Confucianism.

   In the entire Great Jin Dynasty, the only one who can stabilize him is the Confucian sage Wang Haoran of Dongming Academy in Kyoto.

   "I heard that Jing Sheng left the customs and went to Dongling County?"

   Meng Xueyuan put down the teacup and asked.

When the student heard Meng Sheng's question, he quickly replied respectfully: "Yes, Jing Sheng received a message from the Wang family of Dongling County, saying that Taixuzi of Lingshu Guan had appeared in the world, and he went straight to the past without knowing why. "

   "Tai Xuzi..."

   Meng Xueyuan frowned slightly.

The name    is so familiar, even... unforgettable!

   Others don't know, but how could he not know who Taixuzi is?

   Meng Sheng's name spread all over the world, what a scene.

   The only stain in his life is that he was defeated by a wild Taoist named "Tai Xuzi" two years ago!

   If Saint Haoran had not ordered the various academies to forcibly suppress this scandal, their nine great scholars would have been laughed at by the world.

   They will no longer have the face to sit firmly in this quasi-saint position.

   "Meng Sheng, do you know this Taixuzi?"

   The student asked when he saw his expression was different.

  Meng Xueyuan glanced at him: "Yan Wuchang, I heard that you are the son-in-law of the Yan family in Nanchang County. In order to let you enter the academy, did you spend a lot of money?"

  Yan Wuchang panicked instantly.

   Did you say something wrong?

He knelt directly on the ground and said urgently: "Report to Meng Sheng, students admire the Confucian knowledge of self-cultivation and governance, and only hope to stand around, support doubts and questions, lean over and listen to the request, the heart of boxing, and also look at Meng San Mincha!"

   Some words can be said to be sincere, and the world can learn from it.

   He knew very well how difficult it was to study. The Yan family in Nanchang County paid a lot of money to send him to school, and there was a chance to get close to the academy.

   If he offended Meng Sheng at this time and was sent home, Yan Wuchang could not imagine what kind of clan rules he would be subjected to.

   He also has no face to face his parents and uncles who have high hopes for him.

  Thinking of this, his cold sweat dripped down.

   "Hmph, seek the end of the Tao, and get it right. If you want to do something, you should ask it to be in the sky, not for profit. Don't give up the root and chase the end."

   Meng Xueyuan reprimanded, "Go back and copy and transcribe "Two Policies of Heaven and Man" a hundred times!"

  Yan Wuchang was overjoyed and replied, "Yes, students thank Mengsheng for teaching!"

   However, at this moment, the two candles standing above the hall shook violently, and one of them was extinguished with a "poof".

   The expressions of the two of them changed instantly!

   "The lamp... the Holy Spirit lamp went out..."

  Yan Wuchang was even more frightened than before, and said in a trembling voice.

  Meng Xueyuan's face was sinking like water, and he shouted, "Impossible! How could Jing Sheng's lamp go out!"

Snapped--

   The best Xinshan Maojian was knocked to the ground by him.

   However, he is not in the mood to care about such trivial matters now.

  The reason why the temple of ritual is called "the temple of ritual" lies in the word "sacred".

The    enshrines the sages and Confucian saints of the past dynasties.

   At the same time, every great Confucian will light a soul lamp in the temple when he becomes a quasi-sage.

The    light is on, representing the prosperity of Confucianism and shining the line of Confucianism.

When the    light goes out, it means that the sage, quasi-sage or Confucian sage is dead.

   This holy soul lamp just now belongs to the quasi-sage king Jinglong of White Deer Academy!

   And the remaining one belongs to him.

   "Could it be... Could it be Tai Xuzi? Impossible... He's just a wild Taoist priest, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, what ability can he have!"

   Meng Xueyuan murmured.

   He could not imagine how Wang Jinglong died in Dongling County as soon as he left the customs.

   The Confucian quasi-sage, how high his status is, and now he is like a firefly, only shining for a short moment.

   "Meng... Meng Sheng..."

  Yan Wuchang turned pale with fright, and felt extremely regretful in his heart.

  Why is he so cheap that he received a hundred taels of silver from the county governor, and even handed them Xinshan Maojian for them.

   If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have run into so much trouble at all.

  Meng Xueyuan gave him a cold and stern look: "Today's affairs are not allowed to be revealed to the outside world."

   "Yes, yes, students understand!"

  Yan Wuchang responded quickly and submissively.

   He had a chill down his spine, knowing that if he didn't keep it a secret, he would have to be kept secret.

   "Go, inform Dongming Academy that this old man wants to pay homage to Saint Haoran!"

   Meng Xueyuan said abruptly, "Forget it, the old man will send the message in person. Yan Wuchang, go pack your things and go with the old man to Kyoto!"

  Yan Wuchang's heart skipped a beat.

   Meng Sheng actually named himself and asked him to accompany him to the Dongming Academy in Kyoto?

   Also, go to see Saint Haoran!

   "This... Wealth and wealth are in danger, and we fight!"

   He made a decision in an instant and responded, "Students obey!"

  The two hurried out of the sanctuary of worship, and sent an order to close the temple from now on.

   In the sky above Nanchang County, the wind and clouds are moving.

   is like blowing to Kyoto, blowing to the entire Dajin Dynasty.

  …

  Dongling County, no return mountain.

   "Hey, the message from Taiyi Immortal Sect?"

  The light in the sky stopped and landed on the nearby mountain. It turned out to be a mentally retarded Zen master who escaped from Zhuoguang Mountain.

   "What good things can these ox-nosed veterans find me..."

   He frowned at the contents.

   Xuankong Temple and Taiyi Xianmen belong to the same three sects of the three sects and seventeen sects, but their relationship is not harmonious.

   The reason is that when you are with a Buddha, you are naturally unhappy.

   "There seems to be a change in the Hehuan Sect. The three peaks are empty, and there are only disciples gathered on the Sanyin Peak?"

   "The Hehuan Sect is entangled with the Taoist priests of Lingshu Temple, and one of them seems to be the famous emblem of the Qing Dynasty in Nanling City..."

   "There is also a Taoist priest named Taixuzi..."

After reading the    mentally retarded Zen master, his face was filled with joy.

   "It turns out that the Taoist priest of the Lingshu Temple is not on Zhuoguang Mountain, so that's the best!"

   He wondered that there were Li Daoyi and Lin Xun'er in Lingxi Town, and he couldn't beg by himself.

   Now the news of Taiyi Immortal Sect just happened to come.

   "Hehe, the poor monk will change his way to the Four Sacred Mountains and take down Taixuzi of Lingshu Temple and Taoist Qinghui together!"

  The mentally handicapped Zen master had a plan in his heart, and it turned into a flash of light and flew up.

   "Just what is the purpose of this Taiyi Immortal Sect's communication? Could it be that you want me to fight with Hehuan Sect and Lingshu Guan to lose both?"

   As he walked, he thought.

   "Now the rivalry between Buddhism and Taoism has become a fixed situation. This Taiyi Xianmen belongs to Taoism, and it wears the same pants as Lingshuguan. I'm afraid there are cheats in it. Poor monks have to be careful."

  The mentally handicapped Zen master thought thoroughly, and immediately used the sound transmission technique of Xuankong Temple.

   "Uncle Puhong seems to be traveling in Beiyou County. If I invite him to come from the north, meet at the Four Holy Mountains, and attack from both sides... Even if this old Ziyang has some tricks, he will definitely not be my opponent!"

   His heart quickly calmed down.

  This wave is stable.

  …

   On Taiyin Peak, in the clouds.

   "Master, why didn't you report the tragic death of Wang Jinglong to Xuankong Temple?"

   The young Taoist Hongjing asked suspiciously.

Immortal    Ziyang glanced at him immediately: "Hongjing, you are still young, and you don't know that there are disputes in this world."

   "My Taiyi Immortal Gate and the Hanging Temple are in harmony on the surface, and together they eliminate demons and defend the way, and even form an alliance to advance and retreat together in the face of the Great Jin Dynasty and the forces of the world, but they can compete fiercely in the interior!"

   "You said that under the same sky, do the people in this dynasty worship Buddha or follow Tao?"

   He picked up the whisk and looked far away.

   Hongjing was startled, aren't we all famous and decent?

   He grew up in the sect since he was a child. He never thought about the twists and turns of things in this world. Only when he came down the mountain did he see all kinds of intrigue.

   "It turns out that there is still competition between our Taiyi Immortal Gate and Hanging Temple..."

   He murmured and asked, "So, Master, you don't tell King Jinglong of Xuankong Temple, you just want to lead them to fight and lose both?"

  Zhiyang Zhenren stroked his beard and smiled: "Yes, Hongjing, you have a root of wisdom."

   He turned to look at the mountain below.

   "However, the monk of the Hanging Temple is not a fool, I am afraid there will be other preparations, and even call for help."

  Zhiyang Zhenren said leisurely, "You must remember that our duties are to investigate, communicate and watch the battle."

   "No matter what happens below, we can't leave this cloud barrier. Let's sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight and watch the changes!"

   He had a plan in his heart, and had already arranged things properly.

   As for Lingshu Temple and Taiyi Xianmen, they belong to the same Taoist gate?

   I'm sorry, then you have to admit that you are a Taoist.

   Besides, even if they belong to the same Daoist sect, don’t you know that the most fierce rivalry in this world is often the family?

   How many brothers in this world are fighting against each other, fathers and sons fight against each other, confidantes are vicious, uncles and nephews raise troops...

The real person   Ziyang shook his head and sighed: "The mortal world is like a dream forever, only the immortality will last forever is the pursuit of my generation."

   For this, do whatever it takes!

  …

   Taiyin Peak, Feixian Temple.

   Qu Feiyan and Ruan Xiu discussed it, and then arranged things that Zhang Ming arranged in an orderly manner.

   Among them, there are two things that Qu Feiyan needs to handle personally. She also plans to pack up and go out tomorrow to inquire.

   And other things, mainly rely on Qingyu.

   "Elder Qu, since the second floor of Hehuan Cave is the sleeping place of the patriarch of the Hehuan Sect, what is on the third floor?"

  Zhang Ming sat in the hall, thinking.

Qu Feiyan shook his head and said: "Let's not talk about the third floor, it is the second floor, and no one has been there for more than 300 years. Daoist Qing Hui, if you want to investigate clearly, this palace will accompany you to go there again. trip?"

   Zhang Ming nodded: "Alright."

   He checked his task status, and nothing changed.

   He always felt that there was something tricky in his mission information.

   If it wasn't for his persistent exploration of Hehuan Cave, I'm afraid he wouldn't have encountered the retreating Mozong elder and the sleeping four-headed patriarch.

   They are also men, and killing them is consistent with the mission goal.

   "I just don't know if there will be..."

  Zhang Ming thought clearly and stopped wasting time. He instructed Ruan Xiu to guard Taiyin Peak carefully, and set off again with Qu Feiyan.

   However, they didn't go far when they heard a woman's exclamation from the mountain road.

   "Sister, what is this?"

   "Hey, why are there such weird branches, and they're still black? Hmm...it's so itchy..."

   "Ah! Senior Sister Help!"

  “…”

   Not far away, they seemed to be in danger and were in a mess.

   Zhang Ming quickly looked at Qu Feiyan and said, "Let's go and see!"

   The two swept away dozens of feet in an instant, only to see a hideous branch sticking out from the ground, breaking through the mountain road, and wrapping around the three female disciples.

  The branches are sharp, and the moment they touch, they will cut through the clothes of the three of them, revealing large areas of tender white.

   They exclaimed a few times, and immediately, a branch was inserted into their mouths, blocking the sound.

   Then, the hideous branch rolled back, dragging them towards the crack in the ground.

   "Evildoer, Hugh has to be vicious in Taiyin Peak!"

   Qu Feiyan couldn't help shouting angrily, stretched out his hand and waved, a red ribbon shot out like a sharp arrow.

boom--

   Her full blow collided with the branches surging to the ground, and a roar erupted.

   However, the branch was not damaged at all, and continued to drag the three people into the gap.

   "Elder Qu, this is no ordinary monster!"

   Zhang Ming's eyes tightened, and he waved down the Five Thunders.

  Boom——

   The strange black branches were smouldering by the five thunders of Yin and Yang, but they still did not break, and quickly disappeared in the cracks.

   "Master Qinghui, please save my Taiyin Peak disciple!"

  Qu Feiyan anxiously chased after him and pleaded.

   Zhang Ming immediately landed on the mountain road.

   However, the cracked ground seam closed quickly when the two arrived.

   "No, this monster has the ability to manipulate earth-type rocks."

   Zhang Ming faintly felt bad.

   "Eye of Immortality, open!"

   He stretched out his hand and wiped it on his forehead, opening up the ability to detect and deceive.

  The mountain peaks, rocks and soil instantly turned into transparent shadows, revealing a dozen thick and long branches, which were quickly retreating underground.

   And where the branches passed by, the rocks condensed, forming a very strong defense.

   Zhang Ming crossed the shrinking branch and looked deeper.

   An endless black breath appeared in his eyes.

   "What a heavy evil spirit!"

   Zhang Ming couldn't help sighing and looked into the depths.

   I saw the black yin and evil energy sinking endlessly at the bottom of the Four Sacred Mountains like a vast ocean.

  A huge tree shadow, with thousands of branches extending, is hidden in the black abyss.

   "Under the Four Sacred Mountains...is there a huge tree monster?"

   Zhang Ming saw the truth clearly and said.

   Qu Feiyan was taken aback: "What?"

   Zhang Ming tilted his head slightly: "I see, maybe the third floor of Hehuan Cave is here!"

   "Elder Qu, you once said that the patriarch of the Hehuan Sect did not come to the Four Sacred Mountains for no reason, but to suppress some evil spirits."

   "It seems that it is exactly as you said. Under the four holy mountains, there is an earth-shattering tree demon, I am afraid it is the target of the Acacia ancestor's suppression!"

   "We killed the four-headed patriarch by chance, and it may have touched the underground seal before it was revealed."

   He took a breath and explained the situation.

   Qu Feiyan was a little unclear, so he thought about it together, and finally came to a realization.

   "Elder Qinghui, your consciousness is... the branch just now is actually the hands and feet of a tree demon?"

   she asked anxiously.

   Zhang Ming didn't bother to explain in detail, nodded and said, "Yes, no matter what, we have to go down and have a look, maybe there is still time to save them!"

   As he said, he stretched out his hand and summoned an extremely luxurious car driver, with carved columns and painted screens, lingering with immortal energy.

   It is heaven and earth, omnipotent!

   Immortal Cha - Bajingyu!

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