The heavens begin with thieves

Chapter 164 The Great Song Dynasty destroyed the four countries, and the national teacher began to p

Chapter 164 The Great Song Dynasty destroyed the four kingdoms, and the national teacher began to plan to confer the gods!
Chapter 160 The Great Song Dynasty destroyed the four kingdoms, and the national teacher began to plan to confer the gods!

"Thief, you are not trustworthy!"

Inside the jade bottle, the Living Buddha was covered in terrifying blood, like a blood-colored flame, continuously burning his golden body.

The Buddha's power all over his body was sealed, and he was completely unable to move.

"Credit? Why doesn't Pindao talk about credit?"

Ye Wuqiu stayed out of the matter, watching the Nuqing Chicken spraying the Nanming Lihuo at the eye of the formation, not only blessing and suppressing the jade bottle.

"Look, Pindao is staying out of the matter at the moment, and he doesn't have the slightest killing intent towards you."

The Living Buddha inside the bottle was trembling with anger.

His face was red, and he said angrily: "The way of a thief, if the poor monk dies, you will be chased and killed by the Buddhist sect in this life, and you will go to heaven and earth, and you will never be peaceful!"

Suddenly, a burst of golden flames rose from his body in an instant, and then the jade bottle suddenly made a crackling sound.

Cracks were formed directly, accompanied by a terrifying roar.

"The way of the thief, even though this seat is dead, the curse will not be extinguished, you should remember that the heavens and the world are endlessly chasing and killing!"

boom!
The jade bottle shattered suddenly, turning into countless fragments and flying in all directions. It contained a large blood demon, which was also completely burned into blue smoke by the golden flame that burst out from the monk.

And this terrifying golden flame filled the void even more, and then rushed towards Ye Wuqiu directly.

In Ye Wuqiu's eyes, he could even see a Buddha shadow roaring in the golden flames.

Ye Wuqiu snorted coldly, and a blue light rose around his body instantly, but the golden flame passed through the blue light directly and entered Ye Wuqiu's body.

"This……"

Jin Yan didn't have any attack power, and rushed directly into the Zifu, and then condensed a lotus imprint directly on Yuanshen's eyebrows.

Immediately, I didn't feel a burst of Buddha's sorrow permeating the depths of my soul.

But at the next moment, a burst of fresh air appeared instantly, turning into a blue refining flower, directly covering the golden lotus.

Immediately, this artistic conception completely disappeared.

However, there was still a burst of information in my mind.

"This sense of Buddha's compassion can only be suppressed and cannot be eliminated. It can be completely cleared only after the realm breaks through the heavenly immortals."

Frowning, Ye Wuqiu looked at the crowd and waved them away.

Then he sat cross-legged and began to compete with this buddha spirit.

But the level of Yuanshen is too far behind, and I have no way at all.

"Is this a hornet's nest?"

Although this fresh air can suppress the Buddha's compassion, it's only for monks who don't have much cultivation.

If you are a monk who has achieved Yuanshen, you can instantly feel the Buddha-killing artistic conception in yourself.

This is the trouble.

Now he is completely on the opposite side of Buddhism.

----

The matter of the Western Regions was resolved, and Zhezong ordered that the four-way army marched straight to the four countries.

In just half a year, Dali was under the leadership of Zhang Ding'an.

After breaking through the capital city, Duan Zhengming was successfully captured alive. The royal family of the Duan family captured all of them and sent them to Tokyo to wait for Zhezong's fate.

Dali's defeat is understandable, but it didn't resist for half a year, and it shocked the eyes and ears of all the people of Song Dynasty in an instant.

"Although Dali is a small country, its land area is not small. The Duan family is a family of martial arts, and the training of the army has passed down the methods of martial arts."

"However, under our Great Song Heavenly Army, they directly attacked the capital in half a year and captured him alive."

"By the way, the Fourth Battalion of the Song Dynasty Shenwu Army is a new army trained by the national teacher. It is trained according to the method of heavenly soldiers. Its combat power is extraordinary, and all of them are heavenly soldiers."

"The battle is mighty, fearless and fearless, Dali will be defeated in half a year, and Xixia, Daliao, Tubo, I guess it will take only two years to win in one fell swoop!"

Inside the teahouse, the old man Liu, the storyteller, looked excited at the moment, waving a folding fan in his hand.

It was as if at this moment he was the general commanding the army to attack.

The folks of the Great Song Dynasty were also martial arts people, facing such exciting news at this moment, everyone was very excited.

Inside the teahouse, people shouted: "Long live the official family, long live the Great Song Dynasty!"

"Long live the official family! Long live the Song Dynasty!"

The hearts of the people were excited, and the news of this kind of news completely exploded in the court.

The military generals who were somewhat restrained before, even the civil servants were buzzing at the moment.

One after another wants to join the war and hang up their posts.

In the war of destroying the country, this military achievement can make everyone lose their minds.

It is easy to seal the king and worship the prime minister.

Zhezong, on the other hand, was unswerving and directly ordered that it is forbidden to use the national war as a matter of gaining military merits to talk about the placement of personnel.

A year later, Zhang Xing led his army to besiege Xingqing Mansion, the capital of Xixia, forcing Li Qianshun to kneel down to welcome the surrender.

Since then, Xixia has been completely reduced to the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, all the way to Ma'anshan!
The people of the Song Dynasty once again fell into a state of carnival.

A year and a half later, Yelu Hongji, the emperor of Daliao, went to Tokyo in person, knelt down, held the etiquette, professed his ministers on his knees, and asked Zhezong to retain the title of the country.

Zhezong refused, and half a year later, Yelu Hongji hanged himself in the palace.

From then on, Daliao fell into the territory of Song Dynasty, and the enthusiasm of the people was unprecedented.

The prestige of Zhezong, Mingjun, the title of emperor through the ages is flying all over the people!
In the end, Biansi became Tubo, and the territory of Tubo was too large, but the land was vast and sparsely populated, and the tribes were scattered, which made it difficult for many troops in the Song Dynasty to adapt.

But Zhezong couldn't wait any longer. Yujia personally led the Shenwu army and took command in person. The long knife in his hand was stained with blood, and completely wiped out Tubo.

Since then, Zhezong destroyed the four countries, and the territory of the Great Song Dynasty spread all over the east, west, north, south.

Change the name of the country to "Jingwu!"

In the first year of Jingwu, Emperor Zhezong decreed that Qingwei Palace should be the holy land of Taoism, and Taoism should be the state religion.

The teacher of the state will further confer the title of "East to Xutian Immortal Venerable"!
Moreover, it began to suppress Buddhism, destroying all temples that were not engaged in production and relied on the support of the people.

In the second year of Jingwu, Zhezong personally went to Mount Tai for a grand sacrifice, burned incense and kowtowed, saying that Taoism is orthodox in heaven and earth.

In the third year of Jingwu, the four kingdoms were unified, the Song policy was implemented, the whole world was celebrated, the land tax was exempted for three years, and the commercial tax was [-]%...

In the fourth year of Jingwu, the water transport was opened to connect the north and the south, the recommendation method was created, and the chief of the pavilion was appointed...

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In the sixth year of Jingwu, in Qingwei Palace, Ye Wuqiu had black hair, skin that could be broken by bullets, and a flushed complexion.

The Taoism of the whole body is more profound.

"Ten years, Yinshen Wulian, this is still with the power of Dragon Ball, the truth of this world does not exist, there is still a lack of Taoism between heaven and earth, so we can only stop at this..."

Ye Wuqiu stood on the top of Zhongnan, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the sky. This is the highest peak in Zhongnan, which Ye Wuqiu called "Jiantian Peak".

Ten years have passed since the Living Buddha incident.

Ye Wuqiu didn't care about the world, and practiced in the Qingwei Palace with peace of mind. With the help of the dragon ball, the yin god turned five, and a trace of yang was born, but it just stopped there.

The yin spirit turns into the yang spirit, a little yang grows stronger, completely eliminates yin qi, and transforms yin and yang.

But the lack of rules in this world, there is no way to help him go any further.

Therefore, he is ready to leave.

But he still has two big things to do before you leave.

After doing these two things, there is no regret, and you can leave at any time.

----

dong dong!

"Come in!"

Wang Yuyan, dressed in Taoist robes, opened the door and entered.

"Master."

"Well, here we come."

Ye Wuqiu was not surprised at Wang Yuyan's arrival.

Three years ago, Wang Yuyan herself called off Murong Fu's marriage.

Murong Fu also understood something in his heart, so he didn't stop him, but agreed.

He understood that he and Wang Yuyan were not on the same level.

After all, three years ago, Wang Yuyan was already at the perfect state of Qi training, but she was only in the middle stage, stuck and unable to advance or retreat.

In the end, she will definitely practice qi to transform into a god, and she will live a hundred and eight years.

And I have no hope of turning into a god, and I am hundreds of years behind, how will I deal with myself then?
Since you are a person from two worlds, don't get entangled.

Most importantly, he felt that his cousin seemed to have some wrong feelings for Master.

He talked about this with his cousin, but he only got one sentence: "I know it well."

This made him a little uncomfortable, since he didn't have any affection for his cousin from the beginning.

In the end, I slowly developed a good impression because of my natural assets, and then I slowly fell in love with him.

Up to now, he can only let go, Murong Fu is actually very helpless in his heart.

But what he was facing was his own master.

He still didn't dare to say anything, especially since his master didn't seem to know anything about it. For ten years, he retreated every day, and only left for a year and a half. He didn't see his cousin at all.

This is the troublesome thing.

Maybe it's just my cousin's unrequited love, but Qingwei Palace doesn't prohibit talking about marriage, but is this marriage a bit...

If the time comes when the master ascends and returns to the fairy world, how will the cousin get it for herself?

Is it possible to follow in Master's footsteps?

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

In the room, Wang Yuyan was sitting under Ye Wuqiu, her expression was as cold as ever, although she had some thoughts in her heart.

But she didn't dare to show it.

"I've been trapped in the threshold of transforming gods for three years, I thought you wouldn't come to me and ask about the level."

For Wang Yuyan's arrival, Ye Wuqiu knew it well.

"Didn't Master say at the beginning that it's not difficult for a disciple to become a god through this system, but now he hasn't made any progress in three years."

"You have a demon in your heart, so naturally you can't turn into a god."

"Transformation, transformation, is not a simple transformation of the soul into the primordial spirit. You should have understood it when you first knew about my transformation."

"If you don't calm down and turn into a god rashly, under the invasion of foreign demons, you will become a demon."

Ye Wuqiu actually understands what Wang Yuyan is thinking, but when some things are revealed, it makes a different sense.

Wang Yuyan looked up at Ye Wuqiu, a smile suddenly appeared in her eyes: "Master, is time running out?"

Yes, time is running out.

Ye Wuqiu also sighed, the upper limit of this world is like this.

"You come here, if you have something to say, just say it directly. You know something about being a teacher, so after the teacher leaves, this Qingwei Palace may be your world."

"Transforming the gods, you can't destroy the demons in your heart, how can you transform the gods, the transformation of yin and yang, the change of reality and reality, the mystery of which cannot be explained, and the way is unclear."

"Thinking in my heart, I will give you a sentence from the teacher: If you can't succeed, then you should give up early. If you are entangled in hysteria, you will be enchanted, and this body's practice will be abolished."

He still wanted to persuade this apprentice, it would be a pity if such a good talent became a demon.

The most important thing is that the root of the disaster is still here, if she hadn't used her soul to break the god back then.

It won't be the case, maybe he is already a fellow at this moment.

"Disciple, remember, Master, don't worry, within a year, I will definitely break through Huashen!"

After speaking, Wang Yuyan left the palace.

But Ye Wuqiu sighed faintly: "Ah!"

Standing up, his gaze seemed to fall directly into the depths of the Tokyo Imperial Palace, as if he was looking at Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu's eyes instantly showed joy.

Go to the dragon chair, write a will, and then directly unscrew the faucet on the armrest of the dragon chair, and issue the secret order.

"Fengshen, it's time to start..."

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Ye Wuqiu, who was far away in Qingwei Palace, directly ordered that all the high-level achievements of Qingwei Palace, and nearly a thousand high-level achievements in recent years, all gather in Qingwei Palace.

"Ling, the Qingwei Palace will spread the word to the world at the same time. All Taoist sects, within the territory of the Song Dynasty, search for dragons and acupuncture points, and arrange one hundred and eight altars!"

"Gao Gong sits in the town, and builds the altar in the palace!"

"Daomen, you will be enshrined as a god!"

Whoa!
In Qingwei Palace, all the elders and disciples were excited!

Fengshen!
This matter was mentioned more than ten years ago, but it was immature at that time, but now, everything is ready!
They waited too long.

This is an opportunity for Daomen to go further!

It is no longer a common sect, and when the time comes, you should stand on top of the common people and overlook the various states of the world!
Become something that has never been done in eternity!
The order from Qingwei Palace caused the people to completely boil!

The existence of Qingwei Palace is no longer a secret, who doesn't know, who doesn't know?
The national teacher Yuxing confers gods, which one is the real god?
Or a false god?

As an immortal, if the national teacher is a god, he must be a true god. Then the Song Dynasty is here, and the poor people can be blessed if they worship the gods.

As soon as the matter of enshrining the gods came out, not only ordinary people, but also sects in the Jianghu sects became more and more resistant.

Originally, there was a dark night division on his head, so there was nothing he could do.

Press down and enshrine the gods again, and when the time comes to do something illegal, won't it be recorded directly?

It is rumored that the national teacher can enter the underworld if they hook up.

If you die in front of you, you will go to hell after you die?
But these words only dare to close the door of one's own house, if it is passed on, the dark night master will come to the door, and the undead will not be able to be good.

Regardless of the folk rumors in the Jianghu, at this moment all the Taoist sects across the country are urgently preparing for the matter of enshrining the gods.

Finding dragons and tapping acupoints is just a trivial matter for those high-level practitioners.

The key is to find one hundred and eight dragon lairs!

Dragon lairs are rare, and they are usually occupied by dignitaries, and many of them have even been buried, so they cannot be used if they are abandoned.

So this is the trouble.

In the palace, Ye Wuqiu and Zhao Xu met for the first time after ten years apart.

At this moment, Zhao Xu has also become a handsome young master.

The practice of breathing method has made him healthy. Although he can't live forever, he can live a long life.

"National teacher, after the conferment of the gods is over, my great Song foundation will be completely stable. Even if I retire from here, I will be safe and secure."

With an excited expression on his face, Zhezong was very excited as he walked up and down the Wende Hall.

But Ye Wuqiu said with a smile: "The official's heart is small. If you are satisfied with the territory of the Song Dynasty, wouldn't this great gift from the poor be wasted?"

Ye Wuqiu took out a sheepskin map, which was the world map he got from traveling around Daqian in the middle of the night without any problems.

The world map at this moment is still somewhat different from the modern one, perhaps because of changes in the geography.

"This is the map of the world that Pindao saw. Although the territory of my Great Song Dynasty is not small, how does it compare?"

Zhezong looked at the map and suddenly felt like he was sitting in a well.

"Is this world really that big?"

"Well, now that the apotheosis is over, His Majesty can arrange for the fleet to start traveling along the coast here, to travel across the continents, to see the customs and customs, and then even if you use swords, you will be able to survive a hundred battles."

"Pindao still has a way to train the navy. At that time, you can train a group of powerful navy with the officials. If you can get all the big world in your pocket..."

 Tianlong is coming to an end, and there are still about [-] words left. Please support me a lot, and the author is unemployed.I am going back to my hometown tomorrow. If it is possible to code full-time for a period of time, I will be full-time directly. After returning home, the update will be mentioned directly. Ten thousand a day will definitely not be less, so stay tuned!
  Of course, if you can eat and have no way out writing a book, you will still come out to find a job, otherwise you will starve to death...

  
 
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