Chapter 61: Preaching in a Dream

Somewhere in the Shangqing Sect on Maoshan Mountain, the former national teacher Liu Mingkang was meditating in retreat. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Because he saw the fateful opportunity of the Great Song Dynasty, he resigned from the position of national teacher, and retreated bravely from the rapids, which can be regarded as pushing the boat down the river to make way for the newcomers.

But he didn't want the Great Song Dynasty not only not to perish, but to become stronger and stronger, and the change in heaven exceeded his expectations, which was obviously the means of the new national teacher.

He didn't have much jealousy, and he chose all his own paths. What's more, if he is a national teacher, I am afraid that the heavens will not necessarily change.

Although he is in Hongchen, he is a little born, and he may not be able to enter the world as deeply as the current national teacher, and even go to the battlefield to crusade against the rebels in person, which is something he is unwilling to do.

At a certain moment, a golden light talisman fell from outside the Nine Heavens Cloud, disturbing the Taoist who was cultivating.

"Fu Dao true solution?" Liu Mingkang frowned. "Be on the agenda!"

The Shangqing Sect was completely lively.

Everything is because of this edict of Chen Tuan's ancestor.

Chen Tuan, who has lived for hundreds of years, not only did not soar away as some Taoist masters expected, but existed in the world, which made all Taoists surprised and speechless.

How old has this Daomen senior lived?

What realm has his Dao cultivation reached?

But what happened next was even more surprising, Chen Tuan Taoist actually asked the Shangqing Sect to be accommodating and sent some good Taoist books to Beijing.

Is it tolerable or intolerable?

A good Taoist book is not a radish or cabbage, can it be handed over casually?

But they still had to endure it.

Chen Jian said that his arms were thick and his strength was great, and they couldn't beat him.

"Hand it over!" Liu Mingkang settled down. "But don't give it all. ”

He was a little curious, what did this Great Song National Master do?

He never believed that the people of Chen Tuan would need their texts.

"Fu Dao, Heaven and Earth Creation also!" Liu Mingkang looked at the Jingshi from afar, and when his hand commanded, a fire arose in the void.

He is also a talisman......

The edict of the sleeping fairy Chen Tuan and Zhang Tianshi, the world's Taoist gates, those who do not accept it, those who do not obey the edict, there is no one.

The entire Daomen of the Great Song Dynasty honestly prepared some Daomen classics.

Of course, the most pressing thing at the bottom of the box will not be handed over under any circumstances.

Ancestor Chen knew these things, turned a blind eye, and did not persecute too much.

Around this, the collection of books in Tianji Pavilion has been enriched a lot.

"The current Dao Palace is worthy of its name!" Lu Yun flipped through the dozen or so pamphlets in front of him, muttering to himself.

With so many Taoist books, why worry about not being able to achieve great things.

He indulged in countless rune books, thinking about the path of runes.

Even the matter of Tianji Pavilion has no intention of asking.

He has his own public loss Longhe and his senior sister Su Qingwan to take care of it together.

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The life of the Great Song Dynasty is as peaceful as ever.

The anti-thief Fang La in the south did not even raise the slightest ripple of the Great Song Dynasty.

As for Wang Qing in the north, in the eyes of the soldiers and civilians of the Great Song Jingshi, there is nothing to worry about.

It is really the prestige of the national teacher, which gives the Great Song Dynasty an infinite sense of security.

The days passed quietly and peacefully.

In the Tianji Pavilion, Master Li is playing the piano, and the little girl's body is developing more and more to bring disaster to the country and the people, with a smile and a smile, all of which are the infinite charm of beauty.

Chen Liqing's little girl is still a little bone, and it is inevitable that she will be a little ashamed when she stands with Master Li, and she will be ashamed for a long time, and she will be very arrogant, not taking it to heart, practicing knives and guns for a while, and shooting dozens of arrows.

Every arrow pierces through the yang in a hundred steps.

The arrows are not missing.

The young Yue Fei and the young Wang Chongyang who watched were envious.

The generals and Taoists of their youth did not have the great power of adulthood, and they can't do it now.

In addition to envy, there are countless shames.

It's not as good as a little girl, how can you be a man.

As a result, they became more and more diligent in their cultivation.

Chen Tuan Ancestor stayed in the Tianji Pavilion and felt a little bored, so he pulled the young Wang Chongyang to a corner and quietly passed on Wang Chongyang's exercises.

Preaching in a dream.

The boy fell asleep and did not wake up.

He had a long dream.

In the dream, his name is still Wang Chongyang, and his practice is also innate skill. It's just that it wasn't passed down by his own master, but he got it from a ruin.

This world is different from the world he is in, and the biggest point is that he does not have his own master, the Great Song National Teacher-Lu Daoren.

The Great Song Dynasty is still the Great Song Dynasty, but this Great Song Dynasty does not have the support of its own master, the traitorous ministers are in power, the force is decadent, the people's livelihood is withering, and the people are miserable.

He had not traveled for a few days when news came that the Jin people from the north had broken through Bianjing, the capital of the Great Song Dynasty, and captured His Majesty the Emperor.

This is the shame of Jingkang! This is the shame of the Song people!

In the world where he was originally located, the Jin people, who were nowhere to be seen at all, actually destroyed the Great Song Dynasty in this world, and then burned and looted all the way, making the Great Song Dynasty even more unbearable.

Wherever they passed, the chickens and dogs were not left.

The boy is furious!

He had never seen such a tragic scene!

He resolutely participated in the anti-Jin rebel army.

Fighting all the way, fighting all the way, I don't know how many hardships and obstacles he has experienced, if it weren't for the innate skills being too profound, he would have died several times!

Time passed, the situation gradually stabilized, a new imperial court was established in the south, and a general named Yue Fei struggled to resist the pace of the Jin invasion, and even began the northern expedition to recover the lost rivers and mountains.

The young man happily went and became the military advisor of the Yue family's army, recovering the lost territory with Yue Fei's Yue's army.

However, later there were twelve gold medals to recall Yue Fei, and the new Emperor Song killed Yue Fei for trumped-up crimes, and the great cause of cutting gold was aborted.

Poor and lonely for many years, countless efforts have been made to waste.

The young man who had already entered the youth was discouraged and became a monk in Zhongnan Mountain, no longer paying attention to worldly things.

After many years of life, he took in seven apprentices and established the famous Beiquanzhen. It's just that his heart is still at a loss.

Why do you have innate skills? Why is your own master not here?

It doesn't seem to have existed at all!

Eventually there was someone, and he closed his eyes.

He opened his eyes again.

"Is this the preaching in a dream?" said the young man, his words in a vicissitudes that did not correspond to his age.

It's obviously a teenager, but he seems to be a Taoist who has seen through everything.

The young Wang Chongyang was ...... by Chen Tuan Play broken.

A young man, Yue Fei, blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "Senior brother, are you okay?"

"Senior brother, it's good that you're alive!" Wang Chongyang was silent for a moment before he spoke.

"It's over, junior brother slept for a while, and he slept in a daze!" The young man Yue Fei was startled, touched his junior brother's head, but saw his junior brother looking at him with a relieved face.

"Ancestor, it's all your fault!" the young Yue Fei looked at Chen Qian on the side.

"Well, it's a bit of a joke!" Chen Daoren was a little sneering, but said in his heart. "Who can tell which dream is true?"

What happened in the dream may be true......

At this moment, Su Qingwan came over and said, "The latest information, the 700,000 army of the Liao State has been defeated by the Jurchens in the white mountains and black waters!"

Wang Chongyang's expression changed suddenly.

Yue Fei was curious: "How many Jurchens are there?"

Su Qingwan was silent for a moment and said, "Twenty thousand." ”

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