Chapter 200: The reaction of all parties in the imperial capital
Naturally, the queen's decree was passed on by a eunuch, and Youlan said again: "Niangniang, I also heard a news in the Zongren Mansion!" It has something to do with Li Mu, and it just came from Nanke County. ”
"Say it." As soon as the sound of the piano stopped, Qin Mengyao picked up the fragrant tea next to the table and took a sip, looking at her with interest.
"Yes." Youlan said: "After Li Mu left from the Lingyun Giant Buddha, he went to the Twenty-Four Bridges to join the Zheng family of Nanke County and compete for the Ninth Blessed Land Trapped Deer Peak!" ”
"Niangniang, I was about to report to you, when Li Mu came to Lingyun Buddha, he also asked about the dispute over the blessed land." Zhu'er interrupted.
Qin Mengyao bowed her head lightly and motioned for Youlan to continue.
Youlan said: "It is said that Zheng Jun, the county guard of Nanke County, knew that he was not the opponent of the Zhong family, so he invited the Taoist priest of Zixia Temple in Yunzhong County to help in the name of the Zheng family, but who knows, Ziyun Zhenren, the master of Zixia Guanguan, is the Zhong family, and at the critical moment, Nanke County was placed by Zixia Guan, and Li Mu was even more trapped in the cloud array! ”
"Earth Shatter Cloud Array?" Qin Mengyao's heart jumped, and a wave of uneasiness welled up.
"Niangniang, this array is a moire array, hidden in the clouds and mist, once activated, it can quickly condense the earth's evil qi within a radius of dozens of miles, so as to kill the enemy!" Orchid Road.
"What?" Zhu'er's face changed, "Then Li Mu is not ...... He, he's okay, right? ”
Qin Mengyao also became nervous, and her beautiful face tensed slightly.
Li Mu has nine purple qi, and he is the peerless Tianjiao with the highest talent on her side, for Qin Mengyao, anyone can have an accident, but Li Mu can't!
Li Mu is the most important trump card in her hands!
"Niangniang, don't worry, Li Mu is not only fine, but he is a blessing in disguise, and he condenses the sword heart in the Earth Shatter Cloud Array!" Youlan told Li Mu to indulge in poetry, make a strong breakthrough in a desperate situation, condense a sword heart that is not inferior to the relics of the Yuan God, and then sweep the Zhong family.
Especially the eleven poems, Youlan has all copied them.
She took out a piece of snow-white rice paper, on which were written in juanxiu handwriting the poems that Li Mu read on the top of the sleepy deer peak.
Qin Mengyao took them one by one, read them carefully, and gradually showed a look of surprise on her face!
Li Mu has nine purple qi, his talent is self-evident, standing at the peak of thousands of monks, through the wine, Qin Mengyao also knows that Li Mu's poetry talent is extremely high, but she never expected that Li Mu's poetry talent is terrifying!
These eleven poems, any one of them is enough to last for a hundred years!
But Li Mu ......
It is really a poet in the world...... Qin Mengyao's eyes shone brightly.
Moreover, Li Mu actually condensed a sword heart that was completely different from the Yuan Shen and the relics, but it could also suppress the evil qi, this meaning was too important!
As we all know, there is a monk in the Qin Heavenly Prison, and they work together to calculate the purple qi coming from the east, the aura is revived, and finalize the cultivation realm, dividing the cave heaven and blessed land, and the primordial gods and relics are also passed down from them.
Qin Mengyao guessed that this monk must have condensed the primordial gods and relics, so he would announce these things.
But you must know that among the countless cultivators in Daqian, there are not many cultivators and Buddhas, on average, there are only eleven or two people per 100, and the vast majority of these people are in Taoist temples!
But today, there are only two people who can really condense the Yuan Shen and relics in the temples and Taoist sects of Daqian, countless monks and Taoist priests, as far as Qin Mengyao knows: Huineng and Quanzhen!
This ratio is too low!
But now, Li Mu does not practice Buddhism or Taoism, but he has condensed a sword heart that is not inferior to the Yuan Shen and the relics, which shows that the Yuan Shen and the relics are not absolute, and there is also the sword heart, even the sword heart, the gun heart, Li Mu has set a positive example for countless practitioners in Daqian: Practice, there are infinite possibilities!
Even, others can also follow the 'road' that Li Mu has walked, that is, these eleven poems, and also try to condense the sword heart!
The more Qin Mengyao thought about it, the more she attached importance to and loved Li Mu.
On the side, Zhu'er was still in a state of shock, looking at these eleven poems, reading them with wide eyes, although she knew many poems, she didn't know why, but it didn't prevent her from being shocked!
Especially that Wangyue.
It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains and small ...... She likes this sentence so much, that momentum, it's really invincible!
But I don't understand it before.
She asked Youlan in a low voice: "Youlan, who is this Dai Sect?" ”
Youlan also shook her head ignorantly: "I don't know either." ”
Qin Mengyao smiled when he heard this: "Dai Zong is not a person, it is another name for Mount Tai. ”
"Then Qilu is also a mountain?" Zhu'er's eyes lit up, and he drew inferences from one another.
Qin Mengyao couldn't help but knock on her head and said, "Qilu is the name of the place, and it is the Qi and Lu countries during the Spring and Autumn War. ”
Zhu'er suddenly pouted aggrievedly: "Then I don't study much, and my mother likes to beat my brain, of course I'm getting more and more stupid." ”
Immediately, she became worried about Li Mu again: "Niangniang, Li Mu recited so many poems in public, aren't you afraid that others will steal learning?" ”
Qin Mengyao's head drooped slightly, admiring the artistic conception in the poem, and laughed softly: "Even if you can have some understanding, how can you compare to the original deity?" ”
Youlan also added on the side: "After Li Mu helped Nanke County to take the Sleepy Deer Peak, he once said that anyone could understand his poems, and founded the Sword Sect in the hearts of the people of Daqian billions of trillions. ”
"Sword Sect ......" Qin Mengyao was stunned, imagining that after Li Mu defeated the Zhong family monks with one sword, he placed the Sword Sect in the spotlight, and couldn't help but feel a little distracted.
Immediately, I was amazed by Li Mu's chess move!
Sword Sect, it's really amazing!
At this time, Daqian is already a world of great controversy, many famous families, rivers and lakes sects, some silently group, some openly set up factions, but no matter what it is, there are traces to follow, and people who want to target them can always find a way.
But Li Mu's Sword Sect is a combination of fiction and reality.
You have to say that the Sword Sect exists, the Sword Sect doesn't even have a sect address.
You have to say that the Sword Sect does not exist, but as long as someone claims to be a member of the Sword Sect, the Sword Sect exists!
Most importantly, how many people are there in the Sword Sect?
One?
Ten?
Hundred?
Or a hundred thousand, a million?
And where are these people?
I can't find it at all!
In other words, in this case, no force would be able to make any target against the Sword Sect!
Unless, directly attack Li Mu, the sect master of the Sword Sect!
But Li Mu has already condensed the sword heart, as long as he is a little cautious, he will soon be able to step into the earth-shattering realm, and then sing all the way until he advances to Tiangang!
In the face of such arrogance, who dares to offend easily?
Zhu'er and Youlan also quickly understood.
"Li Mu is a thief." Zhu'er's eyes lit up and she boasted.
"In this way, my Hanlin Academy can also be as stable as the Dai Sect." Youlan is now learning and selling.
But who knows, Qin Mengyao shook his head: "If someone wants to target the Sword Sect and Li Mu, then the Hanlin Academy may be the best breakthrough, Zhu'er, Youlan, you have to work hard to cultivate, don't slack off." ”
"Yes, sissy." The two of them hurriedly responded in unison.
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Wait, what about Ju...... Qin Mengyao realized that someone was missing, and she turned her head.
Xiaoju: zzZ.
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White Horse Temple.
Meditation Meditation Room.
Fang Zheng Huineng sat cross-legged on the soft collapse, and in front of him was the same famous Divine Pure Viewer, the master of the Quanzhen Dao.
On the side, there is a young monk with red lips and white teeth, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes making tea, it is the little monk Zhizhu, one of the nine heavenly pride of Dijing.
In the corner, the white dragon horse, who is a disciple of Quanzhen, is meditating with his eyes closed, and there are ethereal flowers on his abdomen from time to time, obviously condensing the flowers to a critical juncture.
"Master, Dao Chief, the tea is ready, please." Zhizhu brought two fragrant tea cups to them.
"Thank you, little master." Quan Zhen nodded slightly, he was dressed in a navy blue robe, although he was over fifty years old, his face was white and beardless, and his eyes were clear, like a clear spring in the mountains.
His black hair was tied into a bun with a small wooden sword stuck in it.
On the wooden sword, there is a mysterious charm faintly engraved, and there is a flash of spiritual light.
"You know all about Nanke County." Quan Zhen plays with the tea cup in his hand, this thing has a heritage of more than 100 years at a glance, and the heritage of the White Horse Temple can be seen.
"Master Li Shi condensed the sword heart, created the Sword Sect, and became famous, how could the poor monk not know?" Huineng said with a smile.
"Actually, from the time Li Jushi ordered you and me, Poor Dao knew that he would definitely reach the same height as us! It's just that this kid is too generous, and he spilled out eleven poems through the ages in one go, hey. "It's painful to think about it.
Hui Neng said with a smile: "The poor monk thinks that Master Li Shi is broad-minded, rare in the world, so many quatrains through the ages, there must be countless people with them, and in time, the Sword Sect will surpass the Temple and the Shenqing Temple." ”
"Huineng, the last time Li Jushi asked you and me about the matter, did you find out?" Quan Zhen took a sip of tea, and the taste was much worse than that of the clear view.
Hui Neng smiled slightly, and said: "The poor monk asked several friends, and he has carefully inquired, and those who have more than eight bronze knives include Yan Wangfu, Zongren Mansion, Winner, and Meng Family. I have informed Li Shizhu of this matter by letter, and I am sure that he is already aware of it. ”
"Yan Wangfu, Zongren Mansion, Winner, Meng Family...... This Yan King is one of the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Divine Mansion Lords, and he has the highest probability. "It's a real guess.
Huineng groaned: "Ji Hui, the king of Shu, has a bad relationship with Li Shizhu, maybe he invited him out of the Zongren Mansion. ”
"Poor Dao remembers that one of the winners' son-in-law was the commander of the Hanlin Academy?" Jeon really remembered something.
"Actually, if you can know the number of bronze knives in their hands, you can know who it is, it's just ......" Huineng shook his head slightly.
These four forces, no matter which one of them is not easy to get along with, even the White Horse Temple and Shenqingguan, it is difficult to forcibly intervene.
"You can only wait and see what happens, Amitabha." Huineng clasped his hands together.
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Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Shen Mansion.
Ji Hui, the king of Shu, has been living here these days, one is to win people's hearts, the second is to win people's hearts, and the third is to win people's hearts!
There is no way, since the emperor lost the battle for the slurry, and was defeated by Li Mu with a sword in Taoxing Lake, Xihua County, his reputation as the king of Shu has been completely damaged!
There are three departments of God's Mansion, Heaven and Earth, and I don't know how many people are laughing at him, and if he wants to change his skin, he will simply hide from the palace, but who is he Ji Hui?
It is one of the nine heavenly pride of Dijing!
Possess eight purple qi!
Even if you defeat me today, you won't want to crush me!
Ji Hui just wants to keep showing his face in the Divine Mansion, and keep telling the three monks that he can't be defeated or crushed, and in the future, he is destined to be dazzling!
Only today, he seems to have lost his temper.
Bang!
Bang bang bang!!
In the Jade Pavilion, Ji Hui smashed all the moving things that could be seen in front of him, such as vases, glass cups, jade cabbage, etc., and the cruel aura was like a tyrant, unscrupulously venting.
All because of the news from Nankeshire.
Li Mu condensed the sword heart!
Fake, it must be fake!
What Kenshin, it doesn't exist at all!
Qin Tianjian only said that the relics of the Yuan God, how could he have said that the sword heart?
This must be a move deliberately made by Li Mu in order to invite fame!
Ji Hui kept hinting at himself, but there was another voice in his heart saying: If it weren't for this, how could Li Mu survive under the erosion of the earth's evil qi?
"Ahh!!hh Ji Hui looked up to the sky and roared, he couldn't be aggrieved!
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Chu Wangfu.
In a courtyard, Master Moro from the Alanta Monastery in the Western Regions is studying poetry with his apprentice Moran.
Naturally, this poem came from Nankeshire, a total of eleven poems!
"Amitabha, Li Mu really has a relationship with my Buddha, but he was bewitched by the demon monk and went astray." Mage Moro had a sad look on his face, of course, not because Li Mu and Sanchen were on good terms, but because Li Mu condensed the sword heart.
If it is really as the rumors say, then Li Mu, who has condensed the sword heart, will definitely become a powerhouse in the Tiangang Realm one day!
This was the reason for Mo Luo's sorrow, and he was very worried that Li Mu would retaliate for his actions against Li Mu in the Lingyun Buddha Grottoes that day.
Moran looked at these poems blankly, obviously very good, but he couldn't read them, let alone understand them.
He chanted the scriptures for half a salary, and waited for his heart to calm down, and then read the poems, but in his mind, he suddenly remembered the picture of Ling Shishi smiling at Li Mu that day, and his heart suddenly fluctuated, and he couldn't comprehend it.
I'm having a demonic obstacle...... There was a look of hesitation in Moran's eyes: And this magic barrier is ...... Li Mu?
"Master Moro, this king has come to you to discuss the Dharma." Chu Wang Ji Changqiu's voice came from outside the courtyard, and his tone was a little gloomy.
Since entering Beijing, he immediately sent Ling Shishi's name card to the Zongren Mansion, and now, nominally, Ling Shishi is already his princess!
But, but what a damn wish seal!!
He can't even touch Ling Shishi's little hand now, which is why he doesn't hold a wedding, otherwise, his face will not be disgraced?
"Lord Wang." Master Moro smiled and stood up, waving his hand to signal his apprentice to put away the poems on the table.
But Moran was distracted, and he didn't react at all.
Thereupon......
"This is ......" Ji Changqiu picked up the poem, and when he looked at it, he couldn't help but show a look of horror in his eyes: "Will it be the top of the mountain, and see the mountains at a glance?" Good poetry, good poetry!! Mage Moroch, who made this poem? ”
"Yes...... Li Mu. Mage Moro sighed, "He did all this. ”
Ji Changqiu was stunned for a moment, and then anger welled up between his eyebrows, he quickly read all the poems on the table, and his face became worse and worse: "What happened?!" ”
"It seems that the prince doesn't know yet." Master Moro sighed and told him about Li Mu's trapped deer peak in Nanke County.
After hearing this, Ji Changqiu was jealous and hateful, and then he seemed to think of something, and suddenly turned around and ran towards Ling Shishi's courtyard.