Time passes, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, time is no more, and people in the mortal world, for several years, are born, old, sick and die.

Mortals, who are not allowed to cultivate, do not practice their bodies, and do not understand the way of heaven, will grow for a hundred years, or for decades, and will suffer for a lifetime.

Everyone admires the cultivation of truth, but they don't know that cultivating immortals is also suffering, calamities are continuous, fighting with the sky, grabbing the earth, robbing with people, bad luck, and in the end, there is no chance of reincarnation.

Let's say that the three major monks who besieged and killed Taiyuan Zhenren in the Tiger Country, Confucian Xun Yu died tragically under the sword of Weijing, and the old Buddhist monk and Taoist Zhuang Bucai fled into Middle Earth and returned to their respective places.

Hundreds of schools of thought were shocked, the Seven Kingdoms were shocked, the three major Taiyi Golden Immortals couldn't help but have a Jin State national teacher, and they lost a large number of monks, especially the two Confucianism and Taoism, and the other forces were waiting for the action of the two of them, but Xunzi and Zhuang Zhou didn't react at all.

It's not that Xunzi and Zhuang Zhou don't want to retaliate, but Taiyuan Zhenren has another identity, Surabaya River Jun, and the god of heaven.

Others don't know, but the two of them know, with the Jade Emperor behind them, if the two of them go too far, and provoke the Jade Emperor to be angry, it will be really troublesome at that time.

Besides, this matter was provoked by them first, and the elders in the door have already spoken, and this matter has been revealed, even if they want to retaliate, they can't choose this time.

At present, the war in the Seven Kingdoms is tight, and the new policy of the Eastern Qin State has begun to bear fruit, pressing step by step, and there are Yin and Yang families peeping on the side, and they have the momentum of swallowing Liuhe and sweeping away the eight wildernesses, and they can no longer afford to waste their strength on Wei Jing.

The Jin State unified hundreds of thousands of miles of land in the northern region of the Southern Zhanbu Continent, and the national strength rose sharply, according to the governing policy handed down by the Taiyuan concept, Jiang Wen, Jiang Wu and his son controlled the government and began to quickly digest the huge Warring States, and the Jin State grew to more than one million people with armor, and the soldiers were in full swing, and there were faint signs of competing with the Seven Kingdoms of Middle Earth.

It's just that the army of the Jin Kingdom is stuck in the Northern Regions, and not a single soldier has ever set foot in Middle-earth, which makes the Seven Kingdoms temporarily put their minds at ease.

Ziguang Mountain, Taiyuan Temple

The mountain is clear, cloudless, the sun falls, although it is the spring of March, but the winter snow in the mountains has not melted, there is a thick layer of white snow on the mountain, the spring breeze blows, the new sprouts sway, bring up the slightest chill, invade the bone marrow.

The Jin Kingdom is located in the north, and the winter is always longer than that of Middle Earth, and it is also colder, at this time, the people of the Jin Kingdom have begun to be busy with spring ploughing, and there are figures everywhere.

Ziguang Mountain is surrounded by continuous mountains, vast wilderness, and few people, so it seems even more lonely and lonely.

A few white mangs floated through the mountains, snowflakes flew, it turned out to be a few Taoist children wearing white robes, there were men and women, with delicate appearances, with a little aura between their eyebrows.

Several Taoist children moved flexibly, jumping seven or eight feet high, like agile spirit monkeys, shuttling through the mountains and forests, and disappeared into the snow after a while.

They are the Taoist children in this Taiyuan view, and after decades, they have all cultivated in their bodies, and the strong ones also have the way of refining the void, and the qualifications are almost reluctantly to the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void.

They are different from Qiu Ci, Qiu Ci is a disciple of Wei Jing, but he also did not hide his secrets from these Taoist children, many immortal spells, fighting methods, and martial arts sword techniques are all taught.

Not far from Ziguang Mountain, there is a huge mountain peak that is also steep, and on the top of the mountain grows a giant tree the size of a hundred zhang, the leaves are verdant and dripping, and there are sparse red buds among them, stained with early spring dew.

A few Taoist children rose from the foot of the mountain and climbed up the winding and rugged mountain road, but it took only half an hour to reach the top of the mountain.

"This year's tea trees are growing well. The leading Dao Tong glanced at the giant tree and said with a happy face.

"yes, it's better than usual. ”

"I'm afraid it's four or five baskets that can be picked. ”

"Hurry up and pick, don't miss the hour, the senior sister is still waiting." ”

Several people climbed the giant tree with all hands and feet, carefully plucking the red sprouts and putting them in the basket.

Don't underestimate these baskets, they are all magic vessels, specially used to preserve tea leaves, winter tea can not see the sky after picking, otherwise the aura will be completely eliminated, and ordinary tea is no different.

This tea tree is not simple, has been growing here, by the essence of the sun and the moon, has been psychic, and then only Jing came to Ziguang Mountain, accidentally found this spiritual tea, casually gave it a little chance, since then every year at the turn of winter and spring, the Taoist children of Taiyuan Temple have to come to a wave of tea.

"Almost. ”

"Hmm"

"Be careful not to hurt the tea tree. ”

It wasn't until the bamboo baskets in the hands of a few Dao Tong were full that they left the top of the mountain and flew towards Taiyuan Temple.

"Senior Sister Qiqi, this year's winter tea has arrived. ”

When the Taoist children came to the gate, they stopped in front of a beautiful woman and happily put down the basket.

"How's the harvest?" Qiu Ci picked up a piece of tea and put it in front of him, the leaves were red, the lines were clear, crystal clear, the leaves were wrapped around the aura, and a faint fragrance permeated everywhere.

A few Taoist eyebrows danced and said: "Senior sister, the tea trees are growing well this year, and the winter tea harvest is about thirty percent more than in previous years." ”

Qiu Ci nodded when he heard this.

"Sancheng, and the quality of this year's winter tea is relatively good, it is estimated that the master and his old man will be very happy when he comes out of the customs. ”

"Senior sister, the Lord has been in retreat for ten years, when will it be time to get out?"

Qiu Ci glanced angrily at the person who spoke, and the woman immediately shrunk her neck, obviously she was quite majestic.

"Master, his old man's cultivation is profound, and his skills are cultivated, this retreat must be to consult the Dao Dharma, and I don't know when he will come out."

At this moment, a yellow mang fell from the sky and fell into the hands of Qiu Porcelain, and it turned out to be the Taoist boy guarding the mountain under the mountain to send news that the monarch came with the envoys and had begun to go up the mountain.

She turned to everyone and said, "You guys take the winter tea to the backyard to deal with it, and I'll greet the guests here." ”

"Yes", although the Taoist children were curious to go up the mountain, they couldn't help but listen to the words of the senior sister, and stepped in from the gate one by one and walked towards the backyard.

"Sister, has the old man been out of the customs?" Two hours later, Jiang Wen's voice sounded, and then a team of people slowly appeared from the mountain road.

Qiu Ci shook his head and said helplessly: "How many times have you been here?" Master, his old man has been in retreat, and he has no time to see you, besides, now that the state affairs of the Jin Kingdom are busy, how can you have time to come to Taiyuan Temple?"

Jiang Wen laughed twice before he spoke: "State affairs are handled by my father, this time it was not me looking for a national teacher, it was the Qin State that sent an envoy to come, saying that there was something to discuss with his old man."

I don't want to disturb the national teacher, but when the Qin State comes, I have to see Taiyuan Zhenren, otherwise I will always be in the palace. ”

Qiu Ci frowned and muttered to himself, "Qin State, is it the most powerful Qin State among the Seven Kingdoms of Middle-earth?"

Halfway, she still shook her head: "The master has been in retreat, even if it is the envoy of the Qin State, if his old man doesn't speak, then he won't be there." ”

Jiang Wenzheng hesitated, but saw the door suddenly open, and Wei Jing, who was dressed in a white robe, walked out of it.

"Master, are you out of customs?" Qiu Ci said in surprise.

"Hmm," Wei Jing replied, and his eyes fell on Jiang Wen's body.

"Since he is an envoy of the Qin State, it will definitely not be a trivial matter, so let's go for a walk in this seat, and by the way, take a look at the current style of the Jin State. ”

"Good apprentice, let's go, go to the capital with the teacher, and meet this Qin envoy who came from afar. ”

With a wave of his robe, he rolled up everyone, rose into the air, and flew towards Jincheng, landing in the palace in a short time.

"What are you looking for?", in the palace, the envoy of the Qin State was startled by this sudden voice, and when he came back to his senses, a white-robed Taoist appeared in front of him.

"See the national teacher", all the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty knelt down in front of the white-robed Taoist, even if they were stupid, they knew who was in front of them, and hurriedly knelt down.

"Zhao Gao, the envoy of the Qin State, see Taiyuan Zhenren. ”

"Are you Zhao Gao?" Wei Jing's voice was tinged with curiosity.

The envoy was puzzled: "Does the real person recognize the minister?"

"I don't recognize it. Wei Jing paused, and then continued: "I don't know if Qin Jun has anything to discuss with this seat?"

A wave of oppression poured into Zhao Gao's mind, he could be an envoy, naturally he was a cultivator, but under this oppression, he was still sweating profusely.

Who is Taiyuan Zhenren? The fierce power shocked the existence of Nanzhan Buzhou, slaughtered the people of a hundred families, and even Xun Yu was tortured and killed by him, Zhao Gaoyan could not be afraid.

"Yes...... It was Lord Zou Yan who invited the real person to Xianyang for a while. ”