In today's Great Yan, it is not enough to say that there is no master at all, not to mention the two national teachers who are far above Yan Mountain, there is also a Confucian in the Ming State of Mind in Yanshan City, the capital of Great Yan.

When the king of Liangshan in the northern realm had not yet risen, Dayan was the only Confucian student in the Ming Realm, and when it came to the subtlety of the means, he was even above the great master of the Zhengang Realm!

Although this mountain chief of Yanshan Academy, like the two national teachers, is from Dayu in Zhongzhou, it stands to reason that he will not participate in the internal affairs of Dayan.

But compared with the two national teachers who hung above Yanshan, who were the mountain chief of Yanshan Academy, held the position of the Taifu of Dayan, and even had many students serving in Dayan, the mountain chief who guarded the Quartet for Dayan obviously had a cordial relationship with Dayan.

After all, Yanshan Academy is also in Yanshan City, although the result has been decided, but there is no absolute in the world, in case the mountain chief is willing to help.

And no matter what, after all, the mountain chief is sitting in Yanshan Academy, which is equivalent to sitting in Yanshan City in disguise, and a Confucian student with a clear state of mind who sits in the capital can play too many roles, and the influence in the dark is not at all clear without interfering in the internal affairs of Dayan.

The gurgling carriage drove out of the palace and headed towards Yanshan Academy, where dragon flags and all kinds of precious, exquisite and majestic honor guards were held high by the interior, and the majestic royal honor guards walked on the street.

But this time, in the midst of this endless royal majesty, there was a twilight that permeated it.

At the same time, above Yan Mountain, in the view of heaven and earth!

Elder Jing Yang stood in front of an old Taoist priest with a white beard, and said respectfully: "Master, the king of Liangshan is arrogant and unwilling to go up the mountain, he asked you to go down the mountain in person to the palace to hand over the letter of worship and ask to see!" ”

The old Taoist priest slowly opened his eyes, although there was no breath revealed, but the surrounding trees stopped shaking in an instant, and the whirring wind also dissipated, and even the old Taoist Jingyang beside the old Taoist priest involuntarily straightened his waist.

"The frog at the bottom of the well is arrogant!"

"In the land of the northern land, there are a few talents, not everyone is Murong Xiong, this King of Liangshan, don't you see it!"

Lao Dao said expressionlessly, and his face did not change in the slightest.

"What Shizun said is that the small northern land, the land of small projectiles, does not even have a strong person in the Heavenly and Human Realm, even if the entire northern land is tied together, it is not a first-class force in Dayu, that is, a good second-rate force." Jingyang Lao Dao on the side immediately echoed.

"High-grade warriors will not appear in the Northlands."

After saying this, the old Taoist priest slowly closed his eyes, and as the old Taoist priest closed his eyes, the wind whistling around him sounded again, and the vicissitudes of life and ancient trees slowly shook under the blowing of the wind, making a rustling sound.

Jingyang Lao Dao on the side immediately bowed and left silently.

On the other side, the monk Zhizhen of Kongo Temple and the abbot of Kongo Temple, Zhiming, who was full of muscles, stood together.

"The king of Liangshan is reluctant to go up the mountain, so let the abbot go to the palace in person." Monk Zhizhen stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the verdant mountains and forests below, and said lightly.

"The worldly power is added to the body, the heart is arrogant, the king of Liangshan is riddled with the poison of arrogance, he should study more Buddhist scriptures, cultivate his self-cultivation, and not be burdened by slow poison." Monk Zhiming clasped his hands together and saluted.

"Amitabha, what the abbot said is extremely true!" Monk Zhizhen also folded his hands and saluted.

"Senior brother, we are the same senior brothers, just call me junior brother, you don't need to call me abbot." Hearing Monk Zhizhen's words, Monk Zhiming smiled lightly and said.

Monk Zhizhen shook his head and said nothing.

Seeing this, Monk Zhiming immediately understood what Monk Zhizhen meant, and slowly shook his head and said: "It is harmless for the poor monk to see the King of Liangshan or not, and it is useless to see it, there is a ban, I can't wait to take a step in the thunder pool!" ”

"The poor monk Guan Liangshan King seems to have a heart of resistance to my Buddha." After a moment of silence, Monk Zhizhen spoke again.

Monk Zhiming's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the robe around him was windless, and he turned his head to stare at Monk Zhizhen and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"The poor monk Xia Mountain once proposed to build a Buddhist temple in the city of Wan Qian to dispel the evil spirit of the battlefield and pray for the king of Liangshan to eliminate disasters. A small Buddhist temple is not a problem at all for a prince who occupies three states in the north, and it is not even a dime. ”

"Even if the King of Liangshan knows very little about my Buddha, for the sake of King Kong Temple and the abbot's face, he will build a temple, after all, ordinary temples are no threat to King Liangshan, there are so many Buddhist temples in the world, not much of this one."

"But King Liangshan didn't even want to refuse directly, obviously he was resistant to my Buddha." Monk Zhizhen said with a frown.

"Resist my Buddha, with the current power of the King of Liangshan, if there is no accident, he will definitely be able to take charge of Dayan in the future. If the King of Liangshan resists my Buddha, it will not be a blessing for my Buddhism. Monk Zhiming also frowned when he heard this.

"It took me a thousand years to build one hundred and thirty-seven Buddhist temples in Dayan, but it can't be destroyed because of the King of Liangshan alone!" Monk Zhizhen said in a deep voice.

"Amitabha, I can only hope that this King of Liangshan will be able to be jealous of the King Kong Temple in the future, and he will not embarrass those Buddhist temples."

"With the Sheji Artifact Viewing Heaven Realm, we can't do anything!" Monk Zhiming pronounced a Buddha horn.

"Amitabha!"

At the same time, Yanshan Academy, before a bamboo forest!

A scholar in a green robe walked out and bowed to Emperor Renzong: "Your Majesty, the mountain chief is invited!" ”

Emperor Renzong nodded to the scholar, walked inside, without any guards around him, and walked into the bamboo forest, and saw an old man wearing a Confucian robe with a ruddy face sitting on a bamboo chair.

Seeing Emperor Renzong's arrival, the old man stood up, bowed slightly, and said, "I've seen Your Majesty!" ”

"I haven't seen him for nearly a hundred years, but the demeanor of the mountain chief is still the same!" Seeing the mountain chief, Emperor Renzong also showed a smile on his face and arched his hand.

"Your Majesty's majesty is not inferior to that year, Your Majesty, please!" The mountain chief smiled.

After the two of them were seated, the mountain chief poured a cup of tea for Emperor Renzong.

"Mountain Chief, you are old acquaintances, and I won't sell Guanzi, presumably the Mountain Chief already knows about the things in front of Wan Qian City." Emperor Renzong put down the tea in his hand.

The mountain chief nodded and said, "I've heard of it!" ”

Without waiting for Emperor Renzong to speak again, the mountain chief continued: "I was also extremely shocked when I heard this news, before Emperor Taizu died, there had never been a rumor of the King of Liangshan in the world, and no one expected that it would be this little-known force that threatened Dayan. ”

"But there is Emperor Yu's ban, I can only remain neutral, I can't make a move, please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

(End of chapter)