It has been decades since the founding of the Great Zhou, and the founding emperor died early due to too many assassinations left on the battlefield, and now His Majesty is also the general who led the troops under the command of the first emperor, although the goal is not as obvious as the first emperor, but it has also been assassinated repeatedly, otherwise he would not want to set up the crown prince and leave the throne to concentrate on cultivation.

Due to the prosperity of martial arts, most of the emperors of this world are long-lived people, even if the martial arts qualifications are average, there are resources of the whole world to support, and it is not a problem to achieve innate success with the assistance of the elixir, but the way of martial arts, the more refined the cultivation, the more addictive it is, although this throne is good, but after sitting down for decades, it is impossible to say whether there is immortality and temptation.

Therefore, according to the convention, the emperors will pass down the throne when they think it is appropriate, and retire to the sect to refine the martial arts, which is also the biggest hole card of the imperial family.

However, now that the saint is only in his fifties, he began to want to pass on the throne, which is naturally inseparable from the dark wounds left back then.

Lucy copied a volume of the Taoist Sutra in the Qingjing Temple, this is because he stole a gourd of pure yang refining elixir, and blamed other small Taoist priests in the temple After being discovered by pure Yangzi, he was not only knocked three times, but also had to copy this pure yang Taoist scripture five times, which was really a big loss.

"Isn't it just a gourd pill, it's all for me to eat anyway, Shizun is really making a fuss!" Lucy touched the place where he was beaten on his head, this Confucian ruler is really vicious, it is not red or swollen when it is beaten, it is tingling abnormally, and I don't know what material it is made of.

"Senior brother's words are wrong, how can this Pure Yang Dao Dan be said to be yours alone? It's clear that half of them are brothers. On the opposite side of Luxi, the current Fourth Prince, Nangong Yan shook his head.

"Hmph." Lucy glanced up at the prince, he looked upright, although his name was "Yan", but he looked like a gentleman, coupled with the nobility cultivated in the palace, it was no wonder that Wan'er began to follow him to this temple to suffer again.

"You have been punished by the master for copying the scriptures ten times, and that Dao Dan has to be taken when it is baked to be effective, so that your half gourd might as well enter my mouth, so as not to waste the medicinal properties in vain!" Lu Xi copied a lot in the end, and he was naturally more skilled than Nangong Yan.

"Childe!" Wan'er was afraid of the identity of the other party's prince, and because the identity problem was not easy to overcome, she could only remind Lucy in a whisper, and then pulled his sleeve.

But without waiting for Nangong Yan to speak, Chunyangzi came in first.

"Yes, the gourd Dao Dan is indeed for you." One sentence made Nangong Yan shut up, in the end, there is a difference between a personal disciple and a registered disciple, and Chunyangzi also prefers Luxi more.

"But you don't even bother to make a retribution, so don't blame the teacher for punishing you for copying this scripture!" After saying that, Junyoko picked up the manuscript that Lucy had copied.

"Well, it's pretty skilled." Although Lucy is young, he can hold this brush steadily under the inner temperature, but this is just the word......

Although Chunyangzi can see from Luxi's pen that Luxi has basically memorized this scripture, otherwise there would be no pause between the sentences, but this disorganized "walking grass" is really unbearable.

"Ink Flame Apprentice." Chunyangzi looked at Nangong Yan, and the fourth prince also put down the brush and answered the master.

Under the Chunyang Gate, the second generation of disciples is the Taizi generation, such as the senior brother Taixu, the second senior brother Taiyan, etc., and only Luxi, the little junior brother, has not yet reached the crown, so the pure Yangzi is also called by his own name, and he has not taken the Tao number, as for the registered disciples, they are included in the ink generation, such as Nangong Yan, which can also be called Nangong Moyan in the Chunyang Gate, and the rest of the people who listen to the preacher do not enter the Chunyang Gate, and they will not be given the Tao number.

"You were familiar with the Confucian classics in your early years, but now that you are under my Pure Yang Sect, it is better to forget all those things." Taoism is also one of the hundred schools of thought, how can there be no way of kings? Although Confucianism is respected today, Chunyangzi, as the leader of the Daomen, will naturally not let go of an opportunity to influence the next generation of emperors.

This time, he randomly found a reason to punish Nangong Yan for copying the scriptures, which was also a step-by-step idea.

"But your calligraphy can be eye-catching, so let's do it, your junior brother Luxi is young, although he is smart and began to read early, but this calligraphy has not been learned, so you will teach you this junior brother, and it can be regarded as an assessment of you, what do you think?" Junyoko said that Lucy was lazy, but how could he not be a lazy person?

"The disciple obeys the teacher's orders." Nangong Yan should also get off this errand, anyway, the Lu family is also among the families he wants to woo, and it is even a very high one, so he naturally will not refuse to deal with Lu Xiduo.

"Hmm." Looking at Nangong Yan's respectful appearance, Chun Yangzi felt inexplicably unhappy, "It's not like a person in my Dao Sect." He thought to himself.

In such a comparison, although Luxi is very naughty, that wanton appearance is more in line with his pure Yangzi's leisurely road.

"It's worthy of my heavenly disciple." Thinking about it this way, Chunyangzi is also comfortable, but it is not good for him, who is a master, to be a complete hands-off shopkeeper.

"Disciple Mo Yan, tomorrow you will copy this scripture ten more times." Chunyangzi hopes to rub away the Confucian temperament in Nangong Yan's bones in this way, after all, reading is a common place between Confucianism and Taoism, and Nangong Yan will not resist if he wants to.

"Yes." Nangong Yan smiled bitterly, he never thought that he would still have this day of being punished for copying books.

Chunyangzi looked at Lucie's impassive appearance, how could he not guess the schadenfreude in his little apprentice's heart?

"Lucy apprentice, in the future, you will take your Mo Yan's ink treasure to copy, and Mo Yan will be responsible for supervising the specifics, and if there is anything else that can help your junior brother, I will allow you to act cheaply." As soon as Chunyangzi's voice fell, he was not surprised to see Lucy's face change.

"Master!" Luxi was just about to speak, but Nangong Yan had already responded, "Be careful." ”

“！” Luxi turned his head and glared at Nangong Yan, but only got the back of the other party's head.

"That Dao Dan's business is not over, my junior brother." Nangong Yan thought like this, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a slight arc.

It is also Luxi's work is too extreme, this Pure Yang Dao Pill is the unique secret recipe of Pure Yang Zi, which has great benefits for regulating the human body, in the future, Nangong Yan will inevitably be a fellow practitioner of the Pure Yang Dao Method and his own exercises, without this Pure Yang Dao Pill to reconcile the internal qi, I think it will take a few more years of hard work.

"Ahem." Chunyangzi didn't pay attention to the mutual revenge between these two rich and noble disciples, and said: "You wait to worship under my Pure Yang Sect, and I can't hide it privately, but the avenue is broad, and I have three thousand wonderful methods, I don't know what you want to learn?" ”

Nangong Yan's eyes flashed, and he said, "The disciple is not talented, and he wants to learn the Jindan Pure Yang Dao!" ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was the fundamental practice of pure yangzi.

Junyoko was also noncommittal, turning her head to look at Luci.

And Lucy was angry at this time, so he thought about it, crooked the corners of his mouth, and asked jokingly: "Dare to ask Master, can these three thousand wonderful methods be immortal?" ”