Chapter 349: The duel begins
"Bad drama?"
Mu Kun snorted and said, "Don't be so ugly. Some people support this, some people support that. I'm just an admirer, I can't help it. â
"I can't control myself. â
Wen Gu took a sip of tea and said, "During the day, there were two fights, and one person died on each side. They were all outstanding disciples. It's not as good as people, but it's all because of you. I'm curious, are you so confident that you can control the door?"
"We have sources, but they have roots. If we don't want the integrity of the system and the unity of the dragon and the tiger, this cannot be achieved through combat. â
Mu Kun simply sat opposite, poured himself a cup of tea, and chatted sentence by sentence.
"You just said control, the word is exaggerated, not management. Our relationship with the Gate is based on strength, resources, the big picture, and the hearts and minds of the people. â
"Heart, how to do it?" Wen Gu said.
"Let me ask you two questions. First of all, we don't know that Dao Guan wants to break away from the government, but even if they are more independent, will they really be enemies of the government?"
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Wen Gu thought for a moment and replied, "No, this will help you stabilize the situation. â
"Oh, good. Because Yuan Qing and his family are smart people, it is difficult to cultivate integrity and manage the country. It is very difficult to live forever, feed nearly 2 billion people, have a house to live in, and maintain social stability. Is this difficult? Without a government, who would do these things? The turmoil and division of the Xia kingdom, each occupying a hilltop, has no place in the world. No one wants to see that.
If you want to talk about cults, they are happy to create chaos and seek private usurpers for power. However, Taoism is different, and this is their concept inheritance for thousands of years. â
Mu Kun paused and added, "Second, do you think the people are willing to rely on them or us?"
"I see what you mean. There are tens of millions of people in the world. If there are less than a thousand qualified people, ordinary people are in the majority. Practices cannot be used as food. Wen Gu said.
"It's a fact, I have known you for many years and are friends. Now that I've talked about it, I'm going to talk to you from the bottom of my heart. â
Mu Kun stood up and paced around the room at random, sighing, "To be honest, if there is no international environment, we would rather kill the yogi than leave a hidden danger. But now global uniformity has changed dramatically. People have extraordinary powers. We don't. This is not allowed.
Therefore, the government and the spiritual world are never really a matter of life and death, but a symbiotic coexistence and mutual need.
What worries us most now is their self-organizing society, a society without law, without order, with arbitrary killings and plundering of resources.
We don't want to see the two levels of society divided. We have to integrate them.
In our opinion, yogis is actually a rare gift. In the early stages, we train and manage... In the later stages, hehe, who knows?"
Mu Kun said a lot in a row, and it seemed complicated.
"But classes will definitely change. "Wen Gu interface.
"It's natural. Yogis will inevitably become the upper class. It is even possible that the upper class will open up new avenues and recruit several officials. â
"Official, this is unreliable, can you still succeed if you become an official and a Taoist?" he shook his head.
The two had a deeper conversation, but Wen Gu actually knew that the other party hadn't said at least an important point.
The stability of order cannot be based on the benevolence of monks. There must be law enforcement agencies. He hasn't seen this yet, but he believes that the other party must be prepared.
"Speaking of which, we're also glad that Phoenix Mountain is in this position, not shamanism." Mu Kun said all this, then changed the subject and started talking about less sensitive content.
"Ah, we've always wanted immortality, but now it's a little different... Here you go!"
Wen Gu threw out the sign, and the other party looked at it and pondered for half a minute. "It seems to be an organizational symbol of the United Kingdom," he said.
"Yes, it's called the AâŽA⎠Association, and it belongs to the Taylor sect. I'm not interested in any denomination. I'm interested in older versions, like the origin of magic and the Kabbalah Tree of Life. This painting claims to solve this puzzle and you can know the mysteries of the universe.
It's funny. The Taoist description of the universe and heaven and earth is a hole in the space. The West needs reality and has explored a lot. I want to find out. Gucci said.
"Well, England, Gaul, Germania, Sicily all have mystical powers, and the most powerful are America, Africa, and some witchcraft. The West is now in chaos. Even a small state of yogis affiliated with a political party has taken control of the government. We just found out about it. â
"How's Sam?" he wondered.
"Ha, while people are clearing the wasteland, they are killing Indians. What else can they do?" Mu Kun dismissed.
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Wen Gu looked at him and knew that there was a plan. Between the two superpowers, he will have to go through many secret pokes.
He looked at the time again and said, "Okay, don't disturb your sleep, I'll go somewhere else." â
As the words fell, the figure flashed, and then quietly walked out of the room. Mu Kun shook his head and fell asleep.
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The night was heavy and the wind was light.
Wen Gu strolled through the Shitian Mansion and passed by the guest room. Some didn't respond, and some gods flinched when they found out. No one bothered them anyway.
He walked all the way to the inner hall and saw Zhang Jintong still awake and sitting sadly.
"How is the Heavenly Master?"
"Gu Jushi!"
When Zhang Jintong saw him come in, his spirit suddenly rushed forward and said, "You're finally here." It's a pleasure to be here!"
"You don't rest so late, but are you worried about tomorrow's duel?" he asked, smiling.
"That's right... Zhang Ziliang is full of trickery and trickery. I'm worried that Shouyang won't be able to cope with them. â
Raudau invited him to sit down. It was very unstrategic, but he directly said, "If you are not in a hurry, please help." â
"Old Shitian, I owe you a favor, so if you open your mouth, even if it is your family matter, I will lose face and have to help. â
Wen Gu blinked and smiled: "I said before that if I shoot, it will be like a clay dog of Zhang Ziliang." However, the monks are proud people. I can't disturb Zhang Shouyang's mood, nor can I affect his future practice. â
"This, this ......"
Zhang Jintong sweated down. He was a little anxious and hurried to the hospital. He wasn't entirely convinced that his nephew would win. Even if Gu Yun didn't come, he was ready to ask Yuan Qing for help.
Therefore, it is also reasonable. It was an insult to my nephew.
"Well, don't worry too much. If something goes wrong, I have my own solution. â
Wen Gu came here to appease the other party. He stopped joking and said with relief. "You can get a good night's sleep, I'll go first!"
As he spoke, he left his sleeve, and the whole person was empty, foggy, turned into a cloud, and disappeared without a trace.
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The next day, early in the morning.
Before dawn, the people who eat melons rushed to the Shangqing Palace to seize the advantageous position. As a result, everyone was dumbfounded: the doors of the entire palace were closed and not opened.
How do you do that? A group of people clamored for an explanation, but no one answered. Some were bold enough to climb the wall and climb over, but there were special guards.
After a few tests, I understood that the wall could be built and the courtyard could not be entered.
As a result, the two rows of walls on the west and south sides, like hanging zongzi, were densely packed with people. The rest can only be squeezed out, a bit like the World Cup and concerts.
The site is still at Toyin Hospital. The collapsed tower was cleaned up, and a large square was not rebuilt. There's no way, I'm afraid that the two of them are too powerful.
After a while, all the people gathered together and sat down in front of the temple, where the devil was subdued.
Bai Yu and his party were lucky enough to occupy several positions and spit on the wall: "That person is not real. He said he would leave without saying a word. â
"That is, luckily I didn't lose anything, otherwise I would have called the police and no one would have taken it to the circle. â
"People may be in a hurry. As for this?" Bai Yu also said a good word.
"What an emergency can... Lie in the sink!"
"Look at that, look at that!"
A friend suddenly pointed to the front of the temple. Several people looked at it and barely fell. At the end of the seat, a chair was added at some point, and a guy sat there vividly, it was Gu Qiang.
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Momentarily confused, what position, can be on an equal footing with Ye Li's help, although it is the last seat.
Wen Gu felt the attention and didn't look back. He had only spoken to Tan Chongdai nearby. The two haven't seen each other for a long time. After the old man changed to the Quanzhen Dan Method, he may be too old, maybe he lacks talent and his progress is very slow.
His body was damaged and he had to be helped by Gucci and Xiaozhai. After several years of great support, his vitality is now at its peak, and his face takes on an eccentric look of decay and emptiness.
"Zhang Shouyang!"
As soon as they sat down, they heard a loud rebuke. Zhang Ziliang jumped out first and said in frustration: "You and I have been arguing for a hundred years. Today we are over. Come out and die!"
"It's time to end it. â
Zhang Shouyang paced out of the camp and stood in front of everyone, he was not good at verbal combat, so he only replied lightly.
"Alright, let's get started!"
As soon as the words came out, the two of them turned back again, and it was an endless death situation. Without any nonsense, they began to fight directly.
"The iron wall of the copper wall is too high for it to show in all directions... Let's go!"
Zhang Shouyang answered, and a beam of loose black light shot out of his sleeve and spread into the air, covering each other like a heavy encirclement.
This is known as the Iron Fortress Besieging Mantra, and it traps and immobilizes enemies.
"Tips for carving worms!"
Zhang Ziliang also took out an ancient bronze seal, which was used to capture ghosts, which was one of the lower seals of the Shitian Sect.
"Yuan Zuyang, ghosts and gods are avoided... Town!"
He held the ancient seal aloft. The seal flew face down into the air, as if it had gained 10 million pounds of weight. Obviously, the printed surface is very small, but it covers such a large area that it hits the black light.
After only a few interest rates, the light of Ukraine has collapsed, and the ancient Indian palace punishment, with a strong sense of sinking, shouted down.
Zhang Shouyang tried his strength with his heart and squeezed the tactics with his hands. The whole body is covered with golden light, forming a protective shield. Then he lifted it with a hand full of luck.
Bang.
The golden light shook suddenly, but it did not dissipate, and Zhang Shouyang was shattered by the Law Seal. His breathing was not chaotic, but stopped suddenly.
"Protective Charm?Hmph, I know all about your wealth in Dragon Tiger Mountain!"
Zhang Ziliang didn't care, picked up the seal in his hand and sneered: "You can take it over and watch me break it one by one." I want you to take it orally after you die!"