Chapter 14 Shenshu (please recommend, ask for collection, ask for monthly pass)

It's time to play, Chu Linyang wrote with his fingers: [Seven: You are all right, the Wan Yao Queen is indeed a first-rank, but the strongest person in the Wan Yao Kingdom at that time was the old friend of the Wan Yao Queen. The pinnacle of the Martial God, with a special title! 】

After all, it happened hundreds of years ago. Since the Gu clan and the Wan Yao Kingdom are in the same southern border, except for Lina who is very concerned, the rest of the people are not particularly surprised.

[Nine: So that's the case, there is no record of this divine sect. It seems that someone deliberately submerged this history in the long river of time. 】

[Five: Number seven, are you from the Wan Yao Kingdom?How do you know better than me?]

What do you mean, I am a shemale or a demon, it is not okay, I ignored Lina's inquiry.

【Seven: It is understood that half-step martial gods are hard to bury in heaven and earth. Even if the Buddha makes a move, he can only seal them. If you are lucky enough to meet them again in the future, maybe. 】

Give Xu Qi'an an inoculation quietly first, and when he comes to the door with his wit and spirit, he will definitely remember what I said today.

At dawn on the second day, Master No. [-] Hengyuan came out of the inner city in disguise, heading east all the way, but the houses along the way became shorter and more dilapidated.

It wasn't until near noon that Hengyuan returned to his residence. This is a slum area surrounded by yellow mud walls, broken tile roofs, muddy roads, and messy roads. The people around are wearing old mended cotton jackets, looking dull and lifeless. .

Hengyuan came to a simple compound with familiarity, which was the official welfare institution: Yangshengtang!But it has long existed in name only, and the court often couldn't allocate money for several months.

As soon as Hengyuan stepped into the courtyard, an old official came up to greet him, and said happily: "Master Hengyuan, that philanthropic person sent us another silver this month, which is ten taels more than last month. It is for me to buy winter clothes. I plan to give everyone a set of winter clothes tomorrow. Hey, it’s really timely. Otherwise, many old friends won’t be able to survive this winter. Every time someone comes and leaves money, never Don’t mention the name of your benefactor, you are really like a fairy.”

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness, the poor monk will pray for that benefactor every day, and bless him with a safe life and a long life." Heng Yuan clasped his hands together with joy in his heart.

As the saying goes, a penny is hard for a hero, Master Hengyuan is a monk, even if he is a monk with superb martial arts skills, he can only go out every day for alms, but it can't meet the food and clothing expenses of so many people.

Helping the old officials cook meat porridge and distribute it to the elderly and children, Heng Yuan walked into the woodshed in the backyard. There was a child in the woodshed in the backyard, who looked like a black dog. He walked very clumsily, but his eyes sometimes showed a flash of light.

Master Hengyuan looked at him sympathetically, injected energy into him to keep him alive, and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

The case of Uncle Pingyuan's murder swept the court the next day, and the Xungui Group was outraged.Emperor Yuan Jing severely reprimanded the commander of the five guards in the capital and Wei Yuan, the commander of the watchmen.

Chu Tianwu, the Marquis of Wu'an, who commanded Laozi's sword guard in Chu Linyang, was fined three years' salary to see the effect.

It is also catching up with the critical moment for the royal family to worship their ancestors, otherwise Emperor Yuan Jing would never let it go so lightly.

Hou Mansion, back garden
Marquis of Wu'an Chu Tianwu looked calm, drinking tea leisurely, he was not at all the anger of Uncle Ping Yuan being killed and the fear of being reprimanded by the emperor.

It's all because Uncle Pingyuan has committed many evils, and death is not a pity.

Chu Tianwu, who is usually upright, can't get used to it. The relationship is not good, and Ping Yuanbo never follows Chu Tianwu's way.

But as the commander of the imperial sword guard, he can't hide any troubles inside and outside the capital from him, so he has long been aware of the black hands behind the scenes, but he is only imprisoned by his loyal thoughts and pretends not to know.

If it wasn't for the fear that the wall has ears, I would have laughed heartily and said, "You dog thief, you have today."

At the same time, Xu Qi'an actively used his thick skin like bullet-proof glass made in China to hug Wei Yuan's thigh, lick Wei Gong, help No. [-], and create a persona who is eager for justice in front of the Tiandihui members, Life is called a bold head.

In the Gengzi Year, October [-]th, Jiazi Day.

It was late at night, and the sky was still before dawn, and it was another year for the royal family to worship their ancestors.

At this time of year, the gates of the inner city will be closed, the whole city is under martial law, and the people are required to stay at home and not to go out. However, Chu Linyang, the son of the Marquis of Wu'an, is neither a clan nor an official, so there is no need to follow around. Lying in the house to nourish the soul.

The place of worship has always been Sangpo, which is a small lake next to the imperial city, and willow trees are planted by the lakeside, and the willow leaves have not sprouted yet in this season.

There is a winding corridor built on the surface of the lake, connecting the white marble high platform in the center of the lake. There is a temple on the platform, with four gilt characters written on the plaque: Yongzhen Shanhe!

The temple enshrines the portrait and saber of the founding emperor. The original name of the Excalibur is unknown, but because it symbolizes great luck, it is honored as Zhenguo Sword.

As the commander of Lord Hou and Yudaowei, Chu Tianwu will participate in the whole process of worshiping the ancestors. In the team of worshiping the ancestors, there are hundreds of people from the royal family, clan, civil and military officials, and the whole sacrifice process will last for nearly two days. an hour.

Suddenly sensed a message from the Dishu chat group, it must be that the warm-hearted No. [-] is doing something wrong again.

[Two: I remember that today is the day when the royal family pays homage to ancestors, the first, third, and seventh, right? 】

[Four: Calculate the time, today is indeed the ancestor worship ceremony.I also participated in the royal ancestor worship. 】

When it comes to the imperial court, Chu Yuanzhen always responds immediately, which gives people a lot of feelings.Chu Linyang knew Chu Yuanzhen's identity well, and he was a person with a story to be the No. [-] scholar in the imperial examination.

[Seven: On the [-]th, to be able to participate in the royal family's ancestor worship, you did a great job as an official back then. 】

Chu Linyang interjected at the right time, saving everyone's brains from wild suspicions, and there was no sincerity between people.

[Four: Well, the past follows the wind. 】

Suddenly, Li Miaozhen spoke again. [Two: Interesting, No. [-] and No. [-] did not reply. 】

It is said that Li Miaozhen always has a prejudice against the Dafeng court, and today he took the initiative to stir up the topic, obviously because he was concerned about the royal family's ancestor worship, but in fact he was testing the identities of everyone.

About No. [-] Princess Huaiqing Tiandihui members are used to it, the important personnel of the imperial court like to spy on the screen, and they never change their minds.

Number three, Xu Qi'an, is currently on pins and needles, fearing that his identity will be exposed and he will die in society.

When Xu Qi'an's thoughts were fluctuating, the members of the Heaven and Earth Congregation were also thinking about the same problem. Xu Qi'an's Confucian disciple status was really in jeopardy.

After a while Xu Qi'an sent a message on the [-]rd, revealing a sense of urgency between the lines [Three: How much do you know about Sangbo?Tell me right away, it's very important. 】

Chu Linyang glanced at the message in the book, ignored it, and continued to rest his eyes with his eyes closed. Xu Qi'an was lucky enough to die even if he wanted to.

Suddenly, on a whim, Chu Linyang knew that it was time to break through to the Martial Saint, which is the beginning of martial arts transcendence and becoming a Saint.

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