The countdown to the end of the first volume.,The first volume mainly explains the background of the world structure.,The cause of the story.,That is, buried some pits and the like.,It's a little boring.,The second volume will be something new.,I hope it's better and better.。 In the end, I'm still the most handsome online writer.,Don't brag!Add a group of onlookers to Weibo, please look at the beginning of the first few chapters.,I'm too lazy to copy.,That's it.。 ）

Yao Jian, Yu Dahai, and Sun Xing, several old ancestors who had not appeared for a long time, rarely gathered together to Yuzhu Peak.

The little junior brother who was a national teacher in the capital didn't make any move, but the emperor obviously didn't plan to sneak around, so he sent someone up the mountain half a month in advance to inform him, saying that Emperor Li Xian was going to move Wudang to pay homage to Zhenwu.

The rivers and lakes have rarely intersected before, and the monarch of a country will come in person, and Zhang Mingjun and several brothers and sisters really can't guess what Li Xian's intentions are.

From the letters sent back by his junior brother Zhang Fuxing, the mountain also knew that the imperial court had been moving continuously recently, first setting up a military division under the military department, and then implementing a ban on martial arts in Tai'an, Donghai, and Nanzhao. As the situation progressed, a young magnate also rose, this person Zhang Mingjun and Mu Sanqian both knew each other, and he was really an old man.

Knowing that after Song Zhiming returned to Tai'an City from Dunhuang, he was carried by the first assistant Wang Mingyang, and from Huangmenlang to the value of Jiwu Division, the fourth-grade member of the Eight Classics, Mu Sanqian just said that his kind of personality is as smooth as a loach, and being an official must be more productive than practicing.

Counting the days, the emperor should go to Wudang today, Zhang Mingjun had already asked Chen Changming to inform a few uncles one by one, although those ancestors were a little reluctant, but they still went to the bottom of the mountain for the sake of the younger brothers, and the honest Hou waited at the Shendaokou.

The two generations with the highest seniority on Wudang Mountain, except for Zhang Fuxing, who is far away in Tai'an City, are all absent.

Mu Sanqian was also in the team to greet him, and the master in charge did not let him deliberately avoid or hide it because of the matter of Disha.

"Senior brother, what kind of person do you think the emperor will be?"

The Shinto mountain is windy, and Zhang Mingjun, the head of the sect, stands behind the archway of Xuanwu Dangxing, beside him are the rest of the senior brothers, and then there are more than 3,000 people from Chen Changming's businessman, Rong Guo, and the railway tour.

Shang Rong was originally next to the senior brother, and there was Guo Datie and Lu You in the middle of Mu Sanqian, and the master and apprentice stood against the mountain wind for a while, but Shang Rong was the first to quietly change positions with Lu You, and talked to Mu Sanqian in a low voice.

"I haven't seen it, and if I want to say that some impressions are heard from other people's mouths. ”

Mu Sanqian felt that braving the mountain wind in the depths of winter was a little biting, so he put his hands in his cuffs and lived out of the posture of an old farmer.

"Yes, after all, seeing is believing, the emperor personally went to Wudang, we have to ask for advice. ”

Wudang Mountain didn't ask about the past, so Shang Rong's life experience Mu Sanqian had never understood it in detail, but he had heard some from Lu Zijiao.

The second senior brother and himself are both relics of the old country, and they are burdened with either national hatred or family hatred. The only difference is that one is the prince of the Buddha Kingdom of Disha, and the other is a general and nobleman of Chuyi.

"Ask me about it, that's nature. ”

Mu Sanqian nodded, after so many years in Wudang, his heart has long been more calm and rational, I believe this is also the reason why the master knows that there are two disciples on the mountain who are like the sea and the Li family, but he still dares not to take any precautions.

Zhang Mingjun was convinced that his disciple, even if he wanted to seek revenge on the Li family, it would at least be a decent and grand way.

There is a debtor who is wronged, and this is also the most fundamental truth in the world. What reason does he, Zhang Mingjun, have to stop it.

"After seeing the Emperor of the Li family, I am going down the mountain. ”

The second senior brother then said.

"When my junior brother first came up the mountain, I was still struggling with a defeat that I couldn't change, and at that time, thanks to you, I was able to wake up earlier. After descending the mountain, I will start a new competition with my own hands, and I will do my best without regrets. ”

Although Shang Rongmu and the three thousand of them were standing far behind, there was no doubt that Zhang Mingjun and Yu Dahai also heard it clearly, Yu Dahai was Shang Rong's master, and he knew in his heart that one day, Shang Rong would do something for Chu Yi's defeat sixteen years ago, but hearing it with his own ears at this moment, Yu Dahai still felt stunned in his heart.

"Give it your all. ”

Mu Sanqian repeated it repeatedly.

At the end of the Shinto, I finally saw four figures slowly approaching from far to near.

Zhang Mingjun took a small step forward, just in front of the archway.

When the four of them finally arrived, Mu Sanqian, who had been waiting patiently, saw clearly what the most powerful man looked like today.

"If Your Majesty has any orders, it would be good to have someone inform you, why bother to come all the way to our poor country. ”

Zhang Mingjun bowed and said to the one among the four.

The man in the middle is undoubtedly Emperor Li Xian, except for wearing a more elaborate satin robe, he looks no different from an ordinary rich man, his body is ordinary, his appearance is ordinary, and his short beard with a very neat trim is quite impressive.

And a man with a knife standing next to him was tall and heroic, and he was even more outstanding in the crowd.

"The real person was born to cultivate, and he happened to take the opportunity to go out for a walk, and he always stayed in the palace of Tai'an City, and he was bored and sick. ”

Li Xian stepped forward and helped Zhang Mingjun and spoke.

"Your Majesty, why didn't you let Senior Brother Zhang Fuxing accompany you, after all, it is more reassuring to have an acquaintance who takes care of the poor road all the way. ”

"Zhang Tianshi's New Year's Festival has been busy for more than two months, let him rest for a while, and didn't tell him. ”

"Your Majesty Xie is considerate of the senior brother of the poor Dao. ”

After a simple greeting, Zhang Mingjun introduced several senior brothers to Emperor Li Xian one by one, and the other juniors did not have this treatment, just skipping a sentence.

Li Xian accompanied him, and the man with the knife turned out to be the secretary of the military department of the dynasty, General Yang Wenyuan.

The other two are palace attendants.

Zhang Mingjun led the emperor to the golden top of Yuzhu Peak. Along the way, it is indispensable to introduce the emperor to the Wudang peaks and veins, as well as anecdotes about humanities and history. The Emperor listened with great interest, and asked a few questions from time to time.

If it weren't for the fact that Emperor Sha destroyed the country, it was from the man in front of him who seemed to be close to the age of his ears, Mu Sanqian followed all the way over, and his impression of Li Xian could not be said to be bad.

The supreme power of the secular world can really make an ordinary person become cold, and the unlimited desire for power may push a person to the pinnacle of glory, or it may throw a person into the abyss from which there will be no return.

And at this moment, Mu Sanqian was only ten steps away from the man who stood at the pinnacle of power in the world.

But ten steps.

Mu Sanqian was still thinking nonsense, but suddenly his eyes went dark. When he looked up, Yang Wenyuan, who was holding a knife at his waist, suddenly stopped in front of him.

"Young people are full of enthusiasm and are prone to impulsiveness, but it's better not to let impulsiveness take over your head, otherwise it will be dangerous. ”

Yang Wenyuan took a few steps behind him silently, deliberately separating Mu Sanqian from the person in front of Shang Rong, and then reminded him in a low voice.

Yang Wenyuan is known as the first person in the martial arts in the Qiyuan Temple, and the cultivation realm is unfathomable, only rumors say that he is still helping Qiyuan to fight in the south and the north, and he has already broken through the realm of knowing his fate.

From the beginning of the archway of entering the mountain Shinto, Yang Wenyuan faintly noticed that one of the young Taoists had been running uneasily, and that feeling was like a beast in a cage, pacing back and forth, biting from time to time, and it was extremely dangerous for the face to leak fierce light.

That qi was sometimes hidden and inaudible, and sometimes it was ruthless and irritable, and Yang Wenyuan was responsible for guarding the emperor's safety, so he was naturally extremely worried.

Approaching the Golden Dome, Yang Wenyuan finally locked down the origin of that qi machine, but he still couldn't tell which of the last two people emanated this faint killing intent.

Mu Sanqian almost hit Yang Wenyuan's back.

"General, what did you just say?"

Mu Sanqian, who was flustered, didn't react for a while.

"Nothing. ”

Yang Wenyuan turned his head and continued to move forward.

"Inexplicable. ”

Mu Sanqian muttered, and then glanced at the second senior brother who was walking side by side with him.

Shang Rong clenched his fists and his whole body was tense, but there were beads of sweat on his forehead in the winter.

As soon as Yang Wenyuan left, Shang Rong obviously felt relaxed, and exhaled a turbid breath before smiling at Mu Sanqian.

"Gaffe. ”

When they arrived in the apse of Taihe Palace, Yu Dahai's several uncles and ancestors retired first, and only Zhang Mingjun, the head of Wudang, and his disciple Mu Sanqian, accompanied by Chen Changming and Shang Rong.

The warm pavilion of the apse is built near the window, the master of the sect asked people to bring out the tea set that he has been reluctant to use, the boiling water in the copper kettle was churned three times, and the palm of the sect carried the copper kettle to brew this year's new tea.

The tea ceremony was extremely popular among scholars in the south, and was regarded as a way of self-cultivation, and later gradually spread to the north, but it was still often played by wealthy scholars.

Zhang Mingjun boils tea to make tea, and his technique is slightly clumsy.

However, Emperor Li Xian still looked at it with a smile.

Yang Wenyuan and the other two guards were taken out by the senior brother to take a look at the majestic and beautiful scenery on the Jade Pillar Peak, and also to see the Taoist priests on the mountain practicing boxing and doing homework.

In the warm pavilion of the apse, the emperor and Zhang Mingjun were left.

"Only the rivers and lakes have real romance. I didn't know this until I left Tai'an City this time. Life in the high walls of the deep palace is really too boring. ”

The emperor took the tea brewed by Zhang Mingjun and tapped it under his nose, and the fragrance of new tea penetrated into the cranial cavity, which was extremely refreshing.

"Your Majesty is working on the entire empire every day, and the romance on the rivers and lakes is just a narrow grudge. ”

Zhang Mingjun and Emperor Li Xian are old acquaintances, and the two had an intersection as early as when Li Xian was not an emperor. For Li Xian, who is now the Ninth Five-Year Honor, Zhang Mingjun respects and respects, and has no other thoughts.

"But I still envy the freedom of the Jianghu people. ”

Li Xian took a sip, the tip of his tongue buckled his teeth and tasted aftertaste, the new tea is fresh, but after all, it will take some time to precipitate to mellow aroma.

"Where is there any freedom, there is no saying that people come involuntarily in the rivers and lakes. ”

"The real person is far away from the temple, and he doesn't know about the entanglement of officialdom, so he really can't help himself. The year before last, Shunzhou was hit by a drought, and thousands of people had starved to death when they were reported to Tai'an. The imperial court estimated that the amount of silver allocated for disaster relief would be as much as 50 million taels per item. The queen was shocked when she knew that the number of people affected by the disaster was only a few hundred thousand, and these 50 million taels were enough for everyone to divide a few hundred taels. Wang Shoufu happened to be present, and he said that two-fifths of the money for disaster relief could be used by the victims in various places, and the rest were all officials up and down. I knew that those officials were corrupt, but I still couldn't punish them. Behind this, the collusion of the officials and factions of the wealthy clan of Sejong is like the root of a tree. This is the unfreedom of the court. ”

It is difficult to be an emperor, and it is even more difficult to be a good emperor.

Even if Li Xian lost his temper directly in the main hall, and even the bloody heads of the civil and military officials who scolded him even cut off a few heads, some of them were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and shouted guilty, but in fact, they might be secretly laughing at the emperor's incompetence in their hearts.

"If it is the rivers and lakes, at least you can do things happily, take revenge if you have revenge, and repay you if you have grievances. ”

"Maybe. We monks have always had no quarrel with the world. ”

"I forgot that what I said in front of a real person was really disturbing. ”

"Your Majesty is serious. ”

"Speaking of rivers and lakes, although I have lived in the palace for a long time and have little knowledge, I have heard others talk about it. Regarding the Jianghu sect, it seems that there is a mountain, a temple, and a academy, and that the two sects of the sword are one person?

"I don't dare to answer questions, there is indeed such a saying, if Your Majesty wants to listen to the poor way, just say a few words. ”

One mountain, one temple and one academy, two sects of kendo belong to one person, and it is only in recent decades that there is such a saying on the rivers and lakes.

The first mountain and one temple at the beginning refer to Wudang Mountain and Leiyin Temple, the source of Western Buddhism. The two sides can be ranked one or two in this ranking, not only because of the ingenuity of Wudang cultivation and the magic of Zen Pudu Gongfa, but also because they have a great influence on the world because of their philosophical thinking.

The academy is talking about the Yuelu Academy in Tai'an City, Qin Tianjian Su Shiyu, who is now Song Zhiming, who is now the director of the Jiwu Division, and there are many great Confucian Fu masters, all of whom were born in the academy.

The two sects refer to one is the Northern Xinjiang Rotten Keshan Demon Sect, and the other is the Western Shu Imperial Family Sword Sect. Long Shu and Donghuang Taiyi are both people of these two sects.

As for the final kendo belonging to one person, these five words are actually a great praise for Ning Xiaoyao, and he is the leader of the world's kendo.

Zhang Mingjun told the emperor about these carefully, and the emperor heard it for a while, and looked at the cliff outside the window for a long time and didn't come back to his senses.

"Your Majesty?"

Zhang Mingjun had already finished talking about Ning Xiaoyao's battle of fame in Wudang, and the emperor didn't know whether he heard it or not.

"Uh-oh, I'm a little distracted. ”

The Emperor retracted his gaze and came back to his senses.

"If I hold a martial arts meeting in the East China Sea to comment on the ranking of the martial arts list, how about the various sects in the future with the martial arts meeting as if they were military officials and knights?"

The emperor said suddenly.