Monk Caiwei, Zhuge Police and I listened to what Master Yuqing said, they were all silent, and the laughing monk was still unwilling, and asked: "Even if the King of the Seven Treasures is killed, the six of me can still take down the people who broke into the Wutai battle, where is the defeat?"

Yuqing didn't explain, but the white-eyed monk spoke up, called everyone back, and went to stand beside the master Youtan Shenni by himself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bai Mei, Youtan and Ascetic Toutuo all had solemn faces and were speechless for a long time.

Bliss Zhenren waited for Zhao Kunyuan to put on and tidy up his robe again, and went to the front of the two armies for questioning. Zhao Kunyuan smiled at the three of them with white eyebrows: "The outcome has been decided, what else does the Zen master have to teach?"

It turned out that today's battle had already been calculated for Zhao Kunyuan, if it was really six people from each side, attacking and defending, Wutai was far from being an opponent. He has no reliance, and he has a successful heart, that is what the monk did, using evil methods to harm mortals, doing the heavens, and angering the people. In the past Shangqing patriarch personally passed on the Dongxuan Sutra, the exclusive chapter is to talk about fasting and Jiao silent prayer, up to the heavens to listen, according to the heavenly calendar, like the monk Seven Treasures Dharma King did, should be punished by the heavens to rob the thunder, but since the liberation of the religion to the west, the sand gate is prosperous, the heavenly court covers the ears and eyes, and there is rarely a crime to be lowered.

After thinking about it, Zhao Kunyuan suddenly realized that the Shangqing Patriarch passed down the Daozang Sutra that day, was it so simple to vent his grievances? Anyway, if you can't break the poisonous fire and evil cloud array, Wutai will be wiped out sooner or later, so simply take a gamble and go to sue the sky.

If it is true that the sky is as people wish, when Wutai is tight, the monk does not know whether he is alive or dead, and he wants to harm people by evil law, and he is killed by the thunder of the sky, the bones are gone, and the original god is turned into ashes. It can be seen that the principles of heaven are clear, and the luck of the five stations is one of them. Naturally, from Zhao Kunyuan and Bliss Zhenren, everyone in Wutai was high-spirited and smiling.

On the other hand, the people of Buddhism and Emei on the opposite side looked solemn and speechless.

After a while, Zen Master Baimei only replied aloud: "Zhao Zhenren, please go down to the thunder, rare in the world, the Tao is mysterious, and the old man is also very respectful." Although it was said that six people from each of the two families would attack and defend the big array, Zhao Zhenren did not take the opportunity to kill the Tubo Dharma King with thunder, which was originally against the previous agreement. But since it is a sin from above, there is nothing to do. Anyway, under the city of Yangzhou today, my Buddhism and Emei and other Taoist friends will turn back separately, and see each other in the future!"

With that, he turned and walked away. Yutan Lao Ni also returned with his disciples. The ascetic head Tuo was helpless, and he and the disciples went back to the Taiyuan Cave of Ningbi Cliff without mentioning it.

Bliss Zhenren smiled: "The white eyebrows are not very strong, and there are still guns and sticks in the words, and they don't want to admit defeat, so they are not as happy as the younger generation of the Jade Rakshasa ." It's a pity that this talent is under the Youtan Sect!"

Zhao Kunyuan bowed his head and said: "The Jade Rakshasa does have a bit of a mind, but it's a pity that he first followed the old Buddha to practice Western Demon Religion like Senior Sister Deng, and then turned to worship Youtan Laoni, but he has never heard the secret decree of the Three Qing Dynasty and the true understanding of the Daomen, but it is a pity that such a talent is born." ”

Deng Bagu hurriedly interjected: "My sister is the most pure and humble person, and her bones are even higher than me, and please teach the real person to see the opportunity!"

Zhao Kunyuan smiled, but did not answer, and instead shouted to the soldiers of the three armies of the Southern Ming Dynasty who were eager to try: "Hu Lu is raging in China, and now the evil is full of evil, and the sky is raining thunder, helping us to clear the Central Plains and eradicate foreign enemies." The sons of the three armies must work hard to move forward and kill the enemy to protect the country. The merits of the living are favored by their parents and grandchildren, and the heroic souls of the dead will always be the gods of the Five Mountains. Don't let go of this God-given opportunity, listen to the Lord's orders, and fight bravely to kill the enemy!"

Li Yan was immediately ordered to attack separately according to the previously planned military aircraft, and directly attacked the Qing army.

This for most of the day's Xianxia fighting, see that the Ming and Qing Dynasty soldiers are dizzy, the only difference, the Ming army is naturally morale, confidence, the Qing army one by one is depressed, liver and gall are broken, even ten percent of the martial arts can not be performed two or three percent, regardless of the officer's orders, only care about fleeing north.

Between the Ming and Qing dynasties, one eliminates the other, and the victory or defeat is self-evident. Zhao Kunyuan and the people of Wutai naturally did not want to participate in it, and only waited for good news in the reed shed.

In this battle, most of the hundreds of thousands of Eight Banners in Huainan were killed, and they fled back to Hebei one after another, and the defense of Shandong and other places was handed over to Hong Chengchou and Wu Sangui to deal with by themselves. Zhao Kunyuan and the others followed Li Yan's army, watching and guiding all the way. Bliss Zhenren, Zang Lingzi and others each returned to Dao Mountain, and the rest of the Wutai disciples also went into hiding. The Southern Ming army fought steadily and steadily, gradually recovering half of the rivers and mountains south of the Yellow River.

On this day, Zhao Kunyuan sat silently and felt something, now the reversal of the Ming and Qing dynasties has been stable, and the Zhongxing of the Southern Ming Dynasty is just around the corner. Although he is a national teacher, after all, he is a cultivator, and he cannot live in the world for a long time, and it is time to say goodbye. However, he is a person who will be reborn in the future, and his attachment to his homeland is far beyond what others can feel, so he naturally has to plan properly for Nanming.

He ordered Li Yan to enter and obey the order: "The poor Taoist fate has ended, and soon he will have to cultivate the Dao Mountain." In the old days, I passed down Lu Xiangsheng's three volumes of military books, and the use of them was wonderful, and he was alone in the world, but unfortunately he was harmed by the traitorous ministers. Now the poor Dao has the heart to fulfill you, not only to pass on your military book, but also to pass on a volume of Daomen heart method to pass on your practice, to comprehend, you can only check with your wife and red lady, and can no longer pass on the six ears. When you recover your homeland in China, fulfill my wish, or there will be a time to see you again. ”

Li Yan hurriedly kowtowed and begged, trying his best to keep it. After listening to the movement for a long time, he looked up and saw that the seat was already empty, only three volumes of military books and a silk handkerchief remained, so he had to put away the scriptures with tears in his eyes, and wrote the chapters, and sent them to Nanjing in a hurry.

Zhao Kunyuan was afraid that the princes of the court would have different intentions, so he simply returned to Nanjing, went straight to the forbidden, and met with Emperor Longwu and a group of ministers. As soon as he said about retreating, the monarchs and ministers wept and stayed. Zhao Kunyuan said with a smile: "In the past, Jiang Ziya helped Zhou to destroy Shang, and the monarch and the minister were like father and son, and there were days of separation, not to mention us." Now that the Ming Dynasty is in sight, all the ministers still need to work together to assist the Son of Heaven, uphold the public heart, admonish and make up for mistakes, and do not flatter the Lord and seek personal gain!"

A group of civil and military ministers led by Shi Kefa all kowtowed.

Zhao Kunyuan simply recorded the names of the loyal ministers and good generals of the Southern Ming Dynasty that he remembered in the past on a piece of jade slips, and said to everyone: "There is a piece of jade slips here in the poor road, and the book is the name of the loyal ministers and good generals within 20 years. What I expelled that day was that no matter how big the name was, no matter how high the talent was, it could not be used again!"

Emperor Longwu hurriedly took the jade slip and accepted the order with tears.

Suddenly, the bead curtain was broken, and a person flashed out, it was Princess Changping of the Ming Dynasty, she quickly approached and knelt down, crying: "The teacher has mercy, take the disciples with you!"

Zhao Kunyuan said with a smile: "Don't worry, sooner or later you are a member of my Dao Sect, but now that the universe is restless, the emperor still needs to use you to protect him, and he will order someone to send you a 10,000-year intermittent elixir for the future of the teacher, you can regenerate an arm, and the Dao body is complete, which is conducive to cultivation." If you have difficulties in the future, you only need to pass on your heart according to me, and pray silently to the direction of Wutai, and you will naturally feel it as a teacher. You just have to practice well!"

After saying that, he didn't delay any longer, and said to Emperor Longwu: "Be your king, don't make the same mistakes again, and go to the poor road!" Immediately, the golden light in the hall was magnificent, and the fragrance was ethereal, and Zhao Kunyuan had long since disappeared.

The monarchs and ministers of the Southern Ming Dynasty looked at the sky and worshipped, and soon under the Purple Mountain in the east of the city, they looked for the treasure land of feng shui, built the holy temple of protecting the country, and enshrined Zhao Kunyuan and a group of Shangqing immortals, since the incense is endless, it is the crown of the southeast.

Besides, Zhao Kunyuan flew back to the Wutai Ancestral Court and landed on Wanghai Peak, in front of the Patriarch's Hall. Xu Feiniang, Deng Bagu and others, who turned around first, got the news early and lined up to greet each other. Entered the patriarch's hall, worshiped the ancestors of the Qing Sect, and then returned to the Golden Bull Cave to speak.

Before he could speak, Xu Feiniang first opened his mouth and asked with a smile: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Zhang, the external skills are complete." But when will you fulfill what you promised me that day?"

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