Chapter 46: Be the Emperor!
This old green cow, is the mount of the Taishang, the Taoist rode the green ox to come, holding the Bajinggong lamp into the world, it has an indescribable weight, if the past into the WTO is a single force, travel to the Quartet to sharpen their own Taoist heart, to break the catastrophe and break the disaster, then this time the birth, is the Taishang mantle into the world, the Xuanmen saints, the Taoist descendants into the world, the one-handed thing to help the world.
All of them have joined the WTO, and they are all disciples.
The weight, the meaning, is completely different.
The old green cow opened his mouth wide, helpless.
Okay, well, you and the two masters and apprentices of the archmage are staring at me.
How about changing my old scalper brother?
The old green cow was helpless, Shangqing Daojun frowned, Yuqing Datianzun opened his eyes and looked at the white-haired and white-bearded old man, who had always cherished words like gold, and rarely opened his mouth and bowed his head, and said with three points of admiration:
"Goodness."
Only the young Taoist didn't know the weight of this gift.
The dust of the Yuqing Great Tianzun was swept away at will, and a third courtyard appeared on this mountain, which was still the same as the previous two courtyards, and the Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun who had mastered Xuanyuan Yiqi, such ever-changing things can be described as the strongest, and it is above the Taishang and Shangqing.
It's just that the two courtyards can be said to live next to each other, but now they have become three courtyards, but they are facing each other like sitting in the three positions, and there is a vague sense of-for-tat, and the voice is quite flat:
"Tomorrow afternoon, and come here, follow me to practice Tuna, and comprehend the Xuanmen Dao Method."
"After March, if you want to go down the mountain, you have to come up with the means to go down the mountain."
Da Tianzun swept the dust, and the silk threads on the dust flowed, clean and comfortable, and said in a calm and cold tone:
"The three religions turned out to be supreme."
The clouds swirled and moved, entangled around the middle-aged Taoist, indescribably light and ethereal, when the footsteps fell, it was like entering the depths of the clouds, never to be seen again, but the plain tone fell calmly, and it dispersed, like clouds and smoke.
"In ancient times, only the Tao was respected."
"Don't fall off the wind."
The voice fell and dispersed, Da Tianzun was gone, and Dao Jun also stood up according to the sword, laughing loudly: "Then I am ready to cast a sword, come to me tomorrow night, the sword fetus is already enough, just wait for you to come and hold the sword in person." After laughing, he also turned into clouds and disappeared.
Hou Tu Niangniang smiled and said, "Even so, when you travel, I will also have a gift for you." β
"But, for now, let me keep it a secret."
She touched the hair of the young Taoist, immediately greeted for a moment, drank a cup of tea, and left, but the old man turned around and smiled and watched everyone leave, stroking his beard and standing here, and the sun was about to set outside, and everything was peaceful, as if it was an old farmer saying goodbye to an old friend, everything was natural, calm and plain.
Houtu left with a smile, Shangqing Daojun was chic and arbitrary, and Yuqing Datianzun was cold and proud.
Everyone has what they say, and everyone has what they want.
Only in the cornerβ
Di Ting: "............"
The smile on the face of Di Ting, who had been trying to stick himself to the wall all the time and did his best to eliminate his sense of self-existence, gradually froze: "Hmm??? β
"Uh-huh???!"
What are you doing?
Is it really okay to know these things?
How much can I be considered a Buddhist?
Oh my Buddha!
That's how you made me hear?!!
Is it okay guys?
All kinds of nonsense and thoughts sounded in Di Ting's mind, and then he saw the old man who had said goodbye to his friend turn around, smiled at himself, and said, "Di Ting, little friend, if you don't dislike it, it's better to stay and have a light meal." β
As a result, all the thoughts in Diting's mind disappeared!
Hearty and kind: "Of course there is no problem!" β
It is the old man who went to rest after eating the night meal, the green cow is the real body of the big demon, lazily lying in the courtyard basking in the moon, although it is said that there is only an ordinary mountain range, it is not a spiritual vein, nor is it a spiritual spring, relying on these spiritual qi alone, it is far from being able to compare with the Tushi Palace, but the left side is too upper, the front is Yuqing, and the side is Shangqing.
Where in the heavens and the earth can there be any caves and blessed lands that can be compared to here?!
No way!
After Qi Wufu washed, he stood by the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky, the moonlight was clear, and he stretched out his hand to hold the teacup to the moonlight, but his heart was as if he was already in the capital of the Shenwu Dynasty thousands of miles away, but he never thought that the emperor would do such a thing at such a time.
first joined forces with the four hermits under the command of Emperor Donghua to worship Jinzhou;
and an alliance with the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan.
It is still at the expense and bargaining chips of the harmonious operation of the people of the human race.
Now it's turning to Buddhism again, and it's still the same.
It seems that one of the clans of this person, Shenwu Kyushu, is just a bargaining chip for him to seek immortality and self-detachment, and he has never heard a low sound in his eyes from beginning to end, and the simple seal on his waist is lit up, it is the human emperor seal, and the existence of that humane charm is extremely clear.
Qi Wufu held up the seal, and the bright light of the seal flowed in the eyes of the Taoist.
Descend the mountain after March.
Count their crimes and depose the emperor!
It's night, it's peaceful, it's fine, it's safe.
On the second day, the sky seemed particularly high but thin, but the late autumn had passed, and finally it was about to turn into winter, the sky was high and far away, everything was dry and cold, Qi Wufu and the teacher spit out and practiced in the morning, thought about the time, carried things down the mountain, and still needed to continue the lessons for the children under the mountain.
It's just been one night, and it's like something completely different.
The temperature in the town gradually became colder, and the atmosphere of autumn and winter was getting stronger, as if the town had become pale, and the peppers hanging under the eaves were more red and bright.
"After tomorrow, Master Zhao will teach you."
The parting of the young Taoist was already doomed, and these children knew that the Taoist on the mountain was here to replace Mr. for a short time, but after getting along for two months, there were also a lot of feelings, and naturally there would be a lot of reluctance, even when they were studying, they were a little depressed and listless.
"Hahaha, it looks like these kids like you very much, Qi Dao Chang."
Zhao Fuzi was a scholar of about thirty or forty years old, talented when he was young, and always thought that he could serve the country, but he did not pass the recommendation of the imperial examination, and he was discouraged.
For the sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man in front of him, he only called him "Dao Chief" quite exaggeratedly.
In the honorific title of the Taoist Gate, that is, Taoist priests need a lot of formalities, and they must have enough cultivation, not to mention the Taoist who can be the master of a view? The young Taoist in front of him, judging by his age, is just a [Taoist boy], Zhao Fuzi is very grateful to Qi Wufu for his help during this period of time, and took out two strings of big money, so he had to let the young Taoist accept it, and called his wife and children to serve a table of food.
It's just some simple dishes, and there are two plates of beans and a pot of turbid wine, and the young Taoist is invited to sit down.
The sky was like lead gray, and it was very heavy, Mr. Zhao took a sip of turbid wine, made a comfortable sound, raised his eyes to look at the sky outside the window, and said, "It's going to snow, too, it's going to be winter." β
"After March, Mr. Zhao will also enter Beijing for the spring examination?"
Mr. Zhao laughed and said, "Otherwise? β
"I have been studying and reading for most of my life, but it's a pity, the imperial examination needs to be recommended by many nobles after all, at least it must be the imperial examination of the previous generation, so that it can be passed, so generation after generation, it is like an intricate entanglement in this court, the teacher passes on the apprentice, and the apprentice is recommended again, and it is endless."
"Now I have finally found a teacher who is willing to recommend me, but I heard that I am looking forward to the Buddha today."
"Master Zhao also knows?"
"Haha, the emperor of men, is a saint, and the actions of a saint are like the sun and the moon, and they are clear when they raise their eyes."
"The darkness of a saint is like the sun and the moon."
"How did I not know? Haha, after those monks became national teachers, I used to know many places where I planned to shave myself to become a monk and take refuge in Buddhism, even for scholars; From today onwards, I am afraid that those who can write Buddhist poems will be able to rise to the top. β
"There are also rumors that this emperor is going to tear down the ancestral shrine and turn it into a great Buddhist temple."
"Those monks have repeatedly retreated, and they are called [Great Chonghuang Temple]."
"There are many places that have to demolish the ancient shrine dedicated to the mother of the Wa Emperor, and turn the Taoist temples into Buddhist halls, and more continuously promulgated many decrees, exempting all Buddhist temples from taxes, and allocating them to the fields for supporting monks.
"There are more in my hands than before."
"Ha, don't say it, don't say it."
"As soon as I drink, I want to mention these things, and when I mention these things, I feel very bored in my heart, and I want to drink, but this student is next to me, and it is not appropriate for Mr. to drink, so I need to think of a side pastime, speaking of which, Qi Daochang can play chess?"
"Yes."
"Hahaha, just right, just right, Humble Jing can't play chess, I've endured it alone for a long time, come on, come on, come and fight with me for three hundred rounds!" He put a chessboard next to the bowl containing beans, and then played chess with Qi Wufu, originally because this young Taoist was young, he still looked down on him in his heart.
But after playing several games of chess in a row, he gave the young Taoist a good beating, and the expression on his face was sluggish.
But I saw that the young Taoist continued to play, all pointing at the big dragon and the more he played chess, the more aggressive he became, at the beginning there were a few feelings of Daomen rushing to the void, and the more he played chess in the back, the more he beheaded the big dragon in just half a cup of tea, Zhao Fuzi looked at the situation on the chessboard, his palms trembled, and the chess pieces fell to the ground, and he couldn't help sighing, and said:
"Kill the big dragon directly, it's so murderous, it's so murderous!"
The young Taoist leaned down slightly and picked up the chess piece, and said with a gentle smile:
"It's just a game of chess."
"Where did you get any murderous energy?"
He held a chess piece, gently placed it on the chessboard, silently, and a Taoist walked out behind him, his quality was clear, as if he was clear, and his facial features were the same as those of the young Taoist, but his temperament was more plain and distant, but Mr. Zhao had never seen that the young Taoist and Zhao Fuzi had sorted out the chessboard at the same time, and the young Taoist was humane:
"What the master said, the darkness of the human emperor is like the sun and the moon, it is indeed true ......"
"Because of the high position of the emperor, a thought will lead to a lot of problems, like ripples turning into waves bigger and bigger, every day passes, I don't know what decisions he will make, and his decisions don't know how many people will be affected, one day like this, three days more, three hundred days, it is enough to turn the peaceful world into chaos."
"I don't know what Master Zhao can do?"
Zhao Fuzi sighed and said: "After all, the emperor of the people today is diligent, but he was only blinded by the Buddha Gate to do such a wrong thing, as long as one day, His Majesty knows the problems of these people, and he can set things right and rebuild the peace ......" He said, but he didn't even believe it.
As if he heard a sigh, he raised his head, and the young Taoist sitting next to the window, dressed in white, covered with a dark blue Taoist robe, with a hosta bundle of hair, and a whisk on his arm, twisted up a chess piece, and said softly:
"That's it."
Zhao Fuzi's heart was stagnant.
I don't know why, from this sentence, I felt an indescribable depth and majesty.
Immediately, he reacted, and there was a cold sweat behind him, but he sighed:
"Yes, that's it, you and I are just ordinary, I am only a master, and my merit is not enough; The Taoist chief is a person who turns into an outsider, and what can he do if he cultivates in the mountains? β
"That's it!"
And in front of him that he couldn't see, the clearer young Taoist incarnation bowed slightly, and there was an extra seal in his hand, the young Taoist's supernatural powers had not yet been cultivated to the point of doing whatever he wanted, and if the incarnation of Yiqi at this moment wanted to leave, he would eventually need the guidance of a word, such as a dao mark, such as an edict.
The body incarnated by Yuan Qi is the imperial seal hanging from his waist, and he only salutes with one hand, naturally, and said lightly:
"Command."
On the chessboard, black and white are clear.
The young Taoist played a game again, and then invited the scholar in front of him to play chess, and the incarnation behind him had dissipated.
Why wait after March?
Depose the thief only today!
(End of chapter)