After Liu Bowen left, Zhu Yuanzhang put away his smile, sat on the heavy and heavy Nanmu dragon chair with a serious face, looked up at the carved beams and paintings, the lifelike nine flying dragon paintings, and was silent.

"King Wu must not?" Li Wenzhong, who had been about to speak for a long time, finally couldn't help but get up and say.

Zhu Yuanzhang retracted his gaze and looked at Li Wenzhong, two faint golden lights shot out from his eyes, like golden lightning, and a dark green aura rose around his body. Li Wenzhong couldn't help but kick back two steps.

Since Wuxu gave the dragon qi to Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Yuanzhang has become more and more prestigious, quiet as an abyss, moving like a dragon, where he is, there are often different phases, and the army is called the true dragon son. And a close minister like Li Wenzhong knew that after Zhu Yuanzhang got that dragon qi, he was helped by the masters of the Zhengyi Sect, and used the dragon and tiger mountain Qinglong true solution method to refine the dragon qi, and his cultivation increased greatly, and he was already a seventh-layer monk of mortal dust, and with the characteristics of dragon qi, he also had some rare magical powers.

Just now, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes shine with golden light, which is a magical power called Shenlong Golden Eye. The dragon's energy is condensed in his eyes, his gaze is like golden lightning, and it has the power of a dragon. If it is combined with the true solution of the green dragon, it will have the power to protect the body and drive away demons and monsters.

Li Wenzhong is now just a mortal four-layer cultivation realm. Fortunately, Li Wenzhong knew that although Zhu Yuanzhang was a king, he was also his father-in-law, and he would definitely not harm himself for no reason, so in a hurry, he barely stabilized his mind, took two steps back, and removed his boundless power.

Although this king is from the Hualien Miaofa Sect of Buddhism, since he has returned to the world, he must obey the heavens and save the people from fire and water, so he naturally needs to be educated by the virtuous emperors of the past dynasties, respect Confucianism, restore the norm, and let all the people get their place. The golden light in his eyes disappeared, and on the dragon chair, Zhu Yuanzhang asked, and the aura of Xuanqing surrounded him.

Li Wenzhong took a step forward and arched his hand, "Your Majesty, Wenzhong refers to the second thing that Liu Zhenren said. Liu Zhenren persuaded King Wu to disperse his cultivation and redo ordinary people, so as not to be involved in the catastrophe of monks. But now the demons and monsters are rampant, and there is no shortage of people with great powers, if the king has no Xuangong to protect his body," Speaking of this, Li Wenzhong couldn't help pausing slightly, looked around a little, and continued, "Even if there are high-ranking people guarding day and night, they must not leave, but they are afraid of their behavior, and there are many inconveniences. ”

At this time, Li Shanchang also stepped forward and said, "Wang, what Liu Zhenren said is quite mysterious, but Zhang Shicheng and Fang Guozhen are not far away, and this matter must be discussed in the long run." ”

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded slightly, "Da Sima's words are old words. But Liu Zhenren's words are secretly in line with the way of heaven, and every word is beautiful, and we must also understand it carefully. As he spoke, he stood up like a lonely peak out of the clouds, and the Xuanqing Qi that surrounded his body also retracted, "This is the end of tonight." What Liu Zhenren said is a heavenly opportunity, and you must not disclose it. ”

Everywhere in the temple, there was a very fine flow of air.

Li Shanchang and Li Wenzhong, the two of them, hurriedly bowed their heads, "The ministers obey the order." When he raised his head again, Zhu Yuanzhang disappeared without knowing when.

On the second day, Wu Wangfu issued an order to invite senior monks from all over the country to go to Jiming Temple to chant and protect the Dharma for Master Shihai, the right protector of the Zen master who was in retreat. Subsequently, an order was issued to convene three hundred Confucian students to copy the Buddhist scriptures, so as to wait for the day when the sea was released, and the blessing **** was held.

At this moment, the news that the East China Sea Demon Army, together with the Demon Dao Monks and Ghost Dao Monks, had invaded Jiangnan on a large scale had spread all over the world and was known to the world. But in Ying Tianfu City, he was only a little flustered for a day or two, and then gradually calmed down. Because, the righteous monks on Lushan Mountain immediately came down the mountain, and in broad daylight, in full view of everyone, they sacrificed Dharma weapons and flew at a low altitude. Except for some of them coming towards Ying Tianfu, the rest were heading towards the original mountain gate. For several days in a row, day and night, the righteous monks who came down from Lushan Mountain entered the heavens and descended to the stars, shining with light, flying in all directions, to all parts of the land of Shenzhou. It has to be said that this move has greatly calmed people's minds and stabilized the situation in the world.

Therefore, although the atmosphere in Yingtianfu today is quite tense due to the war, the tension is orderly. Not only was it tense but orderly, but it was suddenly a little lively. In the past, the monk was still relatively low-key in the world, even if it was a little pretending to be deliberately low-key, and occasionally there were signs, but then they drifted away and were nowhere to be found;

"Little Er, hurry up and get the wine. If the Taoist master is happy, he will reward you with a Dragon and Tiger Pill and ensure that you will live for three or five more years. ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk is polite. This benefactor, you have a relationship with my Buddha, so it is better to enter my Shaomu Mountain Dabei Temple to practice Buddhism. ”

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All this, do you say it is lively or not?

Ordinary people just join in the fun, but those ordinary monks, Taoist priests, Confucian scholars, and even official gentry and giant businessmen have another thought. Visit with gifts, please go to the house, ask for medicine, ask for protection, ask for joining, all kinds of requests.

Even on the Qinhuai River, on the ten-mile fragrant flower boats, as well as the boundless gold selling places on both sides of the river, now, the most talked about is not the pleasure of the boudoir, the major events in the world, but the topic of Confucianism, good and evil, immortality, and rising in the day.

Ying Tianfu, Juxian Pavilion, Liu Bowen received Zhu Yuanzhang's letter, smiled, and said to Guo Min opposite, "King Wu asked me to come forward, go to Zhongshan Academy, recruit three hundred Confucian students, and copy Buddhist scriptures in preparation for the next day." ”

Guo Min opened his eyes slightly, and said lightly, "This time I went down the mountain, Qingtian Zhenren is the leader." How to act, but listen to the decision of Aota real people. ”

Liu Bowen was not hypocritical, nodded, and asked, "Yulian Zhenren, why don't you go out for a walk together?"

Guo Min followed his master Zhao Haoran to the Haoran Peak of Lushan Mountain, and under Ma Linghua's order, he had been promoted to a real person, and the seven blood swords made of the blood and bones of the East Sea Demon Beast in the Seven Demon Jade Fan were already unusable because the blood qi was too heavy. It just so happened that Guo Min got seven jade swords in a cave mansion in Haoran Peak, and those seven swords were refined into the Qinglian Sword Array by the original owner. Guo Min spent seventy-seven forty-nine days collecting the seven swords and refining them into the jade fan. Because, the jade fan came out, and the Qinglian sword formation composed of seven jade swords came out, so Guo Min called himself Yulian Zhenren.

Guo Min shook his head, and Liu Bowen didn't say much when he saw this. After Liu Bowen left, Guo Minfu opened his eyes again, his brows furrowed slightly, "Since I came back from Qixia Temple, I haven't gone out." Could it be that the Confucian exercises are also like the Buddhist and Taoist exercises, and when they are cultivated to the end, they are also too forgetful?" After an hour, Guo Min finally got up, his body shook, and then quietly flew out of Juxian Pavilion.

Not long after, a beautiful boy with long eyebrows, white shirt and incense, holding a jade fan, strolled through the streets and alleys of Yingtianfu.

At this time, the security of Ying Tianfu was very good. Those former ruffians, military oilers, and those officials who pretend to be in charge have become very cautious, all of them are deeply hidden, and they all look like upright men and gentlemen, and they are kind to others. Because someone once molested a single girl in the street, but the single girl pointed lightly, and fell to the ground, and died of convulsions; once one night, several sergeants, at an intersection, were struggling to let go, but a gust of wind blew, and a dozen people, connected to a carriage, flew into the sky and flew over the heads of those sergeants, so frightened that the sergeants were prostrate on the ground, and could not get up for half a day.

Therefore, this handsome, weak young man, who looks at him and has oil and water, has traveled all the way, but it is like entering a no-man's land, no one to stop him, no one to stumble. This seems to make Guo Min, who is dressed in disguise and a man dressed as a woman, a little unaccustomed. Seeing a group of people surrounding him on the left side in front of him, Guo Min patted the fan with both hands and walked over.

Squeezed forward to take a look, it turned out to be a notice, written in the same way as a notice to summon Confucian scholars to copy Buddhist scriptures. Zhu Yuanzhang, after being called King Wu, also repaired the academy several times and selected scholars, but after all, it was a period of war, and there were only more than 200 Confucian scholars in Zhongshan Academy and other places. That's why there is this notice.

The so-called Confucian scholars recruited from the people are as long as they can read and write. It is those landed talents with limited talent and learning, and they are also within the scope of acceptance. And if you can be selected, go to the main altar of the White Lotus Sect, and copy the Buddhist scriptures in Jiming Temple, you will have a chance to advance, or stay in the military camp or the government, or even have a deep fortune, and it is not impossible to be favored by any master in the temple and teach Buddhism. Therefore, before this proclamation there was a great crowd around them.

Guo Min swept his eyes and sneered secretly. He was about to leave, but suddenly he saw a man who walked up to the notice, removed it with his oil-stained hands, and tore it to pieces. The sergeants standing on both sides of the notice had thought that someone was coming to enlist, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but be stunned, and then reacted, flew up, and slammed it to the ground. This is okay, Zhu Yuanzhang, the king of Wu, governs the army very strictly, if he doesn't take down this person and arrest him, these two sergeants are afraid that they won't be able to eat and walk around.

In the crowd, someone shouted at the same time,

"Foolish Xiucai is crazy again!"

"Surely, I haven't been admitted to Zhongshan Academy for three years, and now I look at the four words of Zhongshan Academy in the notice, and I am stimulated and crazy!"

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The two sergeants seemed to recognize the man, but at the moment they did not care, and carried the man out of the ground like an eagle catching a chicken, and in mid-air, while scolding in a rage, and then pressing heavily against the wall where the notice had been posted.

Suddenly, the man let out a grunting cry of pain, and his feet did not touch the ground, and he kicked wildly in the air, blood flowing down the yellow earthen wall from the top of his head and cheeks. It's like a disemboweled, disemboweled.

After a cry of pain, it gradually subsided. But when he was carried by two sergeants to the nearest yamen, the man probably realized that he was really in trouble and was going to die, and when he passed by Guo Min's side, suddenly, with all his strength, shouted hoarsely, "Zi Bu is strange and confused, King Wu recruited us Confucianism, not for the common people, but just to copy Buddhist scriptures, this son, you are also a scholar, you help Hu to comment on the theory." ”

This kind of words, in Yingtianfu, where the White Lotus Sect is all over the place, under the rule of King Wu, who was born in the Hualien Miaofa Sect and started through the White Lotus Sect, is naturally very taboo. What's more, now, many Buddhist monks have come down from Lushan Mountain and walked in the world. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a big rebellion.

The two sergeants suddenly turned red-eyed, raised their arms, and were slapped in the face. Only to hit the man's lips and teeth, and he was unrecognizable. And that's not all, a sergeant stooped down and grabbed a handful of sand from the ground and stuffed it into the man's mouth.

"What's your name?" Guo Min stretched out his hand to stop the two sergeants, and the jade fan in his hand tapped the man's back.

The two sergeants were about to ask. But seeing that the sand in the mouth of the foolish Xiucai, like an earth dragon, flew out, and spun around in the air a few times before it fell, he closed his mouth and looked at Guo Min respectfully.

The man's spirit suddenly perked up, his mouth moved, and he made a muffled sound. It seems that a lot of teeth have been knocked out.

A sergeant hurriedly faced Guo Min and said, "This immortal, this person is a local Confucian student, who has failed to pass the examination repeatedly, and is crazy. In the neighborhood, they all called him a foolish showman. ”

Presumably these two sergeants, who are usually very popular, the people around them also responded, "Qi Immortal, the two military masters are right, we all call him a foolish Xiucai." ”

Guo Minyu waved his fan, but he didn't care so much, he only said, "Send this person to Zhongshan College, Qingtian Zhenren." Then he drifted away.

The two sergeants glanced at each other and had a plan, and one of them said to the confused Xiucai who was still humming, "Hu Weiyong, the gods asked you to copy the Buddhist scriptures, you have to copy them, and if you don't copy them, you have to copy them!"

The other person also said, "The gods are leaving you with your life, otherwise if you send it to the official office, you will be killed with a rod." ”

The Confucian scholar named Hu Weiyong blinked, but he was stunned and stopped making a sound.

That's right

It is said that the gods are good, but the king is also difficult.

Mortals join in the fun, and Confucian scholars copy the scriptures.