Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

Chapter 94 Those who obey the heart of heaven will be blessed by God!
In the ancient temple in the deep mountain, the bell rings heavily.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, gazing quietly, looking at the peaceful ancient temple, there seems to be some kind of ancient calling in the dark.

The coldness is in the wind, it seems to be the Buddha's words, and it seems to hear a trace of detachment in the chaos of the world.

The old heavenly master stepped into a simple and ancient temple along the bumpy mountain road.

There are only three dilapidated tile-roofed houses in the temple, one of which enshrines a dilapidated Buddha statue.

An old monk was sitting in front of the Buddha, reciting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, and a novice was struggling to pull a wooden stake and hit the heavy copper bell.

This is Wanfu Temple, but it is not Wanfu Temple.

Wanfu Temple is a magnificent treasure temple, but this place is just an old and dilapidated small temple.

"Dead wood!"

"Amitabha!"

Master Deadwood, who was chanting sutras, said softly, then stood up slowly, revealing a ravine face.

"Why did the Heavenly Master come here!"

He looked at the old heavenly master, his deep eyes filled with a touch of joy.

That is the joy of saying goodbye to an old friend.

The old heavenly master stepped forward and looked up at the dilapidated Buddha statue.

"Wanfu Temple is about to be destroyed!"

"Where does the disaster of destruction come from!"

Master Deadwood asked.

"The King of Xin'an County, Zhen Wusi!" the old Tianshi said lightly.

Master Deadwood showed a kind smile on his face, "That's the cause and effect!"

The old heavenly master looked at him in surprise, "You already know."

Master Deadwood shook his head.

"The poor monk has not gone down the mountain for 30 years, how do you know?"

"Then why do you say cause and effect?"

"The cause sown, the fruit reaped!"

The old Tianshi's mouth twitched slightly, "Stop talking nonsense!"

This old guy likes to play machine forward the most.

"Hey~~"

With a long sigh, Master Deadwood walked slowly to the eaves, looking at the dark sky.

"The Wanfu Temple is no longer the Wanfu Temple these years!"

The old Tianshi frowned slightly, and understood what Master Deadwood meant.

"Then why don't you care?"

The former Wanfu Temple was a real Buddhist holy place, and the disciples in the temple were all dedicated to the Buddha, but now the Wanfu Temple has been infested by the secular world.

"The Buddha said, follow your heart, follow your nature, and follow your fate."

"Life is a great dream, and death is a great awakening! Annihilation is a disaster, and long-term existence is a disaster."

"Wanfu Temple has been passed down for thousands of years, and now catastrophe is approaching, and non-human power can turn things around!"

Master Deadwood said softly.

"You have expected it a long time ago!" said the old heavenly master.

"It's not too early, it was only three years ago!" Master Deadwood said.

The old master frowned.

"three years ago!"

Withered Wood looked a little helpless, "Three years ago, Yan Zhen came to look for the poor monk."

"What did he say?"

"He said that the old Lihuang is more dangerous!"

"..."

The old master was silent.

The old Emperor Li is more dangerous. It seems that this has nothing to do with the Tianzhou Jianghu, but in fact, every move of the Emperor will affect the whole world.

The establishment of the Zhenwu Division, Li Huang's attitude, and the fate of the Tianzhou Zongmen's forces have long been doomed.

"Then what are you going to do~"

The old master didn't know what to say.

"Follow the fate!" Master Deadwood said.

"Don't hear or ask?"

"The time for the poor monk is approaching!" Dead Wood said, twisting a Buddhist bead in his hand.

The old heavenly master looked at him with a gleam of melancholy in his eyes.

The deadline is approaching!

Also!

Today's dead wood master is more than 130 years old, and he is considered a long-lived person among innate warriors.

……

In Qingsi Garden.

Qin Wei began the ceremony of conferring an official.

In fact, there is not much etiquette, Qin Wei has always disliked those complicated etiquettes.

He just distributed the official robes and official seals prepared before to everyone.

After the conferment of officials was over, everyone changed into official robes and gathered in the main hall again.

Qin Wei sat on the main seat, scanning the crowd calmly.

Commander: Iron Hand.

Commanding colleagues: Xuan Huang.

Conductors: Wen Su, Cheng Moshen.

Qianhu: Duan Feng, Qian Shou and four others.

These are the officials currently owned by the Wusi of Tianzhou Town.

In terms of masters alone, the Tianzhou Zhenwusi surpassed the Zhenwusi in Kyoto.

After all, the seven officials in front of me from various sects are all ninth-rank warriors, and currently only Zhuge Zhengwo, a ninth-rank warrior, is left in the martial arts division of Jingdu Town.

"Since you are already officials of the Zhenwu Division, you must abide by the rules of the Zhenwu Division."

Qin Wei said slowly.

"I will follow His Highness's instructions!" Everyone responded in unison.

Seeing their respectful look, Qin Wei raised his mouth slightly.

"This king has a task for you to complete!"

Everyone looked at each other.

"Wanfu Temple oppresses the common people, exploits power and amasses wealth, the crime deserves to be punished!" Qin Wei observed the expressions of everyone in the hall as he spoke.

And as he spoke, everyone's expressions suddenly became uncomfortable.

"This king needs you to take down Wanfu Temple! Can you do it?"

Qin Weimo rubbed the jade pendant in his hands, and said with a smile.

When you become an official of the Zhenwu Division, you have to work for the Zhenwu Division.

Otherwise, why would he give these people official positions?
Just to win them over?
People who do nothing are not worth wooing!

As for killing people with a knife, the knife is the people in front of them and the sect forces behind them.

The enemy has been identified, but the friend has not yet been determined. If you invite friends to kill the enemy, you will not contribute your own efforts to damage the deduction.

The enemy is Wanfu Temple, this is Qin Wei's choice.

Who the friends are depends on the choices of these people in front of them.

Whoever is willing to contribute is a friend.

Whoever is unwilling to contribute will become an enemy.

The so-called deduction by loss refers to the loss of the enemy and the friendly side. No matter who loses, it is beneficial to Qin Wei and Zhen Wusi.

Needless to say, the enemy, the loss of the friendly side is equivalent to reducing the power of these sect forces, which will help Zhen Wusi to control them more conveniently.

This mission can also be regarded as a nomination certificate, which is a nomination certificate for Zhenwusi from various sects.

If the major sects are willing to contribute, then Zhen Wusi will sincerely accept them.

If you don't want to, then there is nothing to say.

With a slight smile on his face, Qin Wei looked at them quietly, waiting for their choice.

Everyone looked at each other, Xuan Huang took a step forward, "His Highness, the eight hundred disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect are at His disposal!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the others became even more embarrassing.

Gu Jianmen has placed all bets on Zhen Wusi.

"good very good!"

"Little Shunzi!"

Qin Wei laughed.

"Little is here!"

"Prepare pen and ink!" Qin Wei ordered.

Xiao Shunzi immediately asked people to get ready to write.

After a while, Qin Wei stood in front of the desk with a pen and wrote eight large characters.

The dragons and phoenixes are dancing, majestic and elegant, and they look quite imposing.

In fact, Qin Wei's calligraphy is just average. He didn't know how to write with a brush in his previous life, but he inherited the memories and habits from his previous life. His writing with a brush is quite standard, and there is nothing special about it.

However, there is a saying that is good, there are hills and valleys in the chest, and there is arrogance in the bottom of the pen.

Qin Wei looked at the eight large characters on the paper and nodded in satisfaction.

"The great hero is for the country and the people!"

Xuan Huang read softly.

"Before coming to Tianzhou, Senior Li Xun once asked me what the warriors of Wang Dali lack?"

"This king said that there is a lack of chivalry!"

"It is the duty of a man to act chivalrously, to help others in need, and this is just a small chivalry."

"A great hero should serve the country and the people!"

Qin Wei looked at Xuan Huang and said slowly: "But since the court promulgated the Martial Order 30 years ago, the folk sect forces have no money, food, taxes, or hard labor. Moreover, you still occupy a large amount of property, and have nothing to do with the people. Fight for profit, seize people's wealth!"

"The court treats the sect well, but the sect is disrespectful to the court! It even despises the court."

"Do you think this is appropriate?"

Everyone in the hall bowed their heads in silence.

"Why did His Majesty establish the Zhenwu Division? You haven't thought about it, you just think that the Zhenwu Division will violate your interests and limit your money-making."

"To put it bluntly, you are now the disaster of the dynasty!"

"If the Zhenwu Division is not established, then there will be millions of troops coming to Tianzhou in the future!"

"Don't think that this king treats you harshly. You should understand that those who follow the will of heaven will get help from God, and those who follow the will of the people will get help from the people!"

"Zhenwusi will not wipe out all the sect forces, Zhenwusi will only make the sects in Tianzhou develop more orderly."

Qin Weiyu said earnestly.

Hearing these words, everyone felt somewhat thoughtful.

Perhaps in a short period of time, their ideas are difficult to change.

But Qin Wei still felt that he should reason with them.

Blind suppression is not advisable.

The right solution is to give kindness and strength together.

This 'en' is not just favors and rewards of money and benefits, but also psychological recognition and honor.

"Master Xuan!"

"This letter is given to Gu Jianmen, and I hope that Gu Jianmen will not disappoint this king's expectations in the future."

Qin Wei looked at Xuan Huang with a solemn expression.

He also knows Xuan Huang very well.

Ever since Xuan Huang appeared in Kyoto, he asked the Imperial City Secretary to investigate Xuan Huang.

Xuan Huang can be regarded as a relatively normal martial artist.

He doesn't do evil, nor does he do good. He has a conscience, but he doesn't think about the court and the people.

When encountering injustice, he will take care of it, but he only cares about the current affairs.

To put it simply, he is a small chivalrous man with a chivalrous heart, not a great chivalrous man who serves the country and the people.

Xuan Huang looked at Qin Wei in a daze.

What Qin Wei said was something he had never thought about.

Serving the country and the people may be a bit too big and far away for him.

"Why, don't you like this king's handwriting?" Qin Wei asked.

Only then did Xuan Huang come to his senses, and quickly reached out to catch it.

"Official~"

"Official~~"

He didn't know what to say for a moment.

Qin Wei patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, let's stop here today, and go back and think about it."

"Three days later, the king will go to Wanfu Temple. If you are willing to follow, then you can go with me. If you don't want to, then you will give up your official position as Zhenwusi!"

"Go away!"

After that, he lifted his legs and walked out of the main hall.

He has finished his good words.

Whether to listen or not, and whether to accept it or not, depends on their own choices.

Qin Wei wanted to make Gu Jianmen a model among the sect forces in Tianzhou.

But he didn't know if Gu Jianmen could bear it.

……

midnight.

The bustling Tianzhou City fell into silence again.

In the inn, Xuan Huang stared at the words on the table, dazed.

"What? Still thinking about what His Highness said?"

Ding Ruoheng sat beside him and laughed.

Xuan Huang came back to his senses and nodded slightly.

Ding Ruoheng stroked his beard, smiled lightly and said, "You're still too young!"

"Compared to Your Highness, I am not young!" Xuan Huang said.

Ding Ruoheng shook his head slightly, "Your Highness has deep thoughts, and you can't compare to him."

Get old!
In terms of strength, Ding Ruoheng may not be as good as Xuan Huang, but in terms of knowledge and experience, he is far superior to Xuan Huang.

Xuan Huang is now over 40 years old, although he is already middle-aged, but in fact Xuan Huang is still somewhat innocent.

After all, he devoted himself to martial arts and rarely interfered in ordinary affairs.

This is his shortcoming, but also his advantage.

"Actually, eight words are not important, what is important is another sentence His Highness said!"

"What?"

"Those who obey the heart of heaven will be blessed by God!"

Xuan Huang frowned slightly and looked at Ding Ruoheng.

"What is Tianxin? In Zhenwu Division, His Highness is Tianxin, and in Dali, His Majesty is Tianxin!"

"When the heart of heaven turns to martial arts, martial arts will prosper, if the heart of heaven abandons martial arts, martial arts will decline!"

"All I have to do is follow Tianxin!"

Ding Ruoheng said.

"So?" Xuan Huang asked.

"So we will do whatever Your Highness tells us to do!" Ding Ruoheng said.

Xuan Huang frowned, "Since we want to obey Tianxin, why did we go to the capital to find Cheng Guogong's mansion before?"

"Because we couldn't touch Tianxin at that time." Ding Ruoheng said, "We couldn't perceive Tianxin, so we naturally had to rely on power."

"It's a pity that we didn't rely on the power of Duke Cheng's mansion, but fortunately we didn't rely on it."

"Hehe~~"

Ding Ruoheng laughed.

Xuan Huang understood what he meant, but he still said: "I still like this sentence, a great hero should serve the country and the people!"

"as you like!"

Ding Ruoheng said indifferently.

Perhaps in his opinion, this is just Qin Wei's method.

But it doesn't matter if Xuan Huang likes it, as long as he doesn't oppose Qin Wei.

(End of this chapter)