Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 599: Putting out the fire and removing the fuel
The wind and snow are still there, but the previous joy has disappeared.

The child looked in the direction where the figure disappeared, tears welling up in his eyes.

Ji Yang hugged him tightly, his eyes full of fear, and he didn't dare to speak.

Dunzhu stepped in front of them and stared at her husband, puzzlement and confusion in her heart, her thick black eyebrows tightly knitted together.

Although everyone's conversation did not avoid him, the honest man still did not understand what was happening in front of him.

However, the sudden departure of his teacher and his gloomy and guilty expression made Dunzhu feel extremely uneasy.

Zhang Siyuan seemed to have no face to go to Dunzhu and Ji Yang, so he chose to turn his back to them and look at Liu Jinxun.

"grown ups."

Liu Jinxun sighed, "Yi Zheng, I know what you want to say. But this matter is of great importance. It not only concerns your father's new policy, but also the future direction of the entire Ming Empire, so there can be no deviation at any step. If there is any room for maneuver, I will not embarrass you today."

"I see."

Zhang Siyuan's face was filled with self-mockery and bitterness, "I thought things were too simple."

"You and I are now in Fandi, which means we have already entered the game. We are blinded by one leaf and naturally cannot see the whole picture of the situation. If it weren't for your father's arrangement and order, perhaps I would not be as far-sighted as you."

Liu Jinxun said softly, "Yizheng, no matter what the final result of the Fandi incident is, the impact it will cause will not be weaker than the "Dividing the World" a year ago. In a game of this level, you and I are just executors. Do you understand what I mean?"

Zhang Siyuan smiled and said, "Of course I understand. In fact, you have reminded me of this a long time ago, but I just couldn't see through it."

"You are innocent, which is a good thing. But you are still too young, and sometimes you act too hastily."

Liu Jinxun said: "Nagqu Golden Temple will be destroyed sooner or later, Sangyan Temple will also be destroyed, and Fandi will never be the same as it is now. Everything you want to do will come true, it's just a matter of time."

"I know. I will not act on my own from now on. I will follow your instructions in everything."

Zhang Siyuan cupped his hands and said, "But before you decide to attack the Nagqu Golden Temple, I would like to stay here first. I hope Your Excellency will grant me permission."

"As you wish."

Liu Jinxun agreed very readily. As long as he could stop Li Jun, his goal would be achieved.

In fact, when Zhang Siyuan left the camp, he guessed that Zhang Siyuan might have contact with Li Jun, an unstable factor.

A fierce battle might even break out between the two. After all, given Zhang Siyuan's identity, Li Jun has too many motivations to attack him.

But the development of the situation was far beyond his expectations. Liu Jinxun never expected that Zhang Siyuan could actually persuade Li Jun to kill the Living Buddha Nagqu and break the current deadlock.

You have to know that a desperado like Li Jun has been living on the edge of a knife from beginning to end. Even if he himself is not good at calculating, he can still see some tricks more or less as he has been sick for a long time.

Acting rudely and domineeringly is his usual and adept way of breaking through situations.

If someone really takes him as a fool, the end result will be that they will be crushed to pieces by the fists of this powerful and independent salary-earner.

So when Liu Jinxun learned that Zhang Siyuan and Li Jun were hanging out together, he was really surprised.

"But, after all, no one knows a son better than his father."

Liu Jinxun felt inwardly that if the Prime Minister had not informed him of the news in advance, Li Jun might have really messed things up this time.

In addition to admiration, what shocked Liu Jinxun even more was Zhang Fengyue's thorough understanding of the country.

This Nongxu organization had been hidden deep in the Fandi for decades. Even Liu Jinxun himself had only heard of their name before entering the Fandi, and had never seen anyone in this organization.

Now every move of the other party is exposed under Zhang Fengyue's eyes, which is terrifying to think about.

Thinking of this, Liu Jinxun suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He put his hands into his sleeves, lost interest in talking, looked at Zhang Siyuan deeply, and turned away.

In the distant snowstorm, dozens of figures in bright red official robes appeared and disappeared, standing silently, waiting quietly.

"Dunzhu, the gentleman just now said that your husband has a pure character. Do you know what that means?"

Zhang Siyuan slowly bent down and picked up the wooden bowl that had fallen into the snow when he stood up in panic.

"I don't know." Dunzhu said in a muffled voice.

"Because of you sir I am a self-righteous fool."

Zhang Siyuan laughed in silence: "If I were his son, I would be just a dead body now."

There was still a lot of doubt between Dunzhu's brows. Although he still didn't understand so many twists and turns, he could feel that his husband was very sad.

A clean wooden bowl was handed to Dunzhu.

"A fool, are you still willing to treat him as your husband?"

"Suffering a loss is a blessing. This is the truth that Jianjiu's father always taught me."

Dunzhu seemed to be answering a question that was not related to the question, but his eyes revealed a wisdom that was rarely seen before.

"It is a blessing to take the initiative to suffer a loss, but it is stupid to take the initiative to suffer a loss. Do you understand?"

Zhang Siyuan waved his hand in a disinterested manner: "Forget it, you won't understand even if I tell you."

"In fact, I can see that the teacher is not angry with you, sir. He is just doing what he should do."

The man spoke slowly and pronounced each word clearly.

"We also have things we should do."

"doing what?"

Dunzhu smiled and said, "Sir, you forgot that you said you would give us a temple."

Finally, Dunzhu added, "I think the teacher would definitely like to see it, too."

Zhang Siyuan was stunned when he heard this, his eyes swept across Dunzhu and Ji Yang, and finally fell on the face of the child who was crying with snot all over his face.

"Dunzhu, tell me honestly, are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?"

Dunzhu spoke word by word: "I am not smart, but I know who is truly kind to us."

Hearing this, the gloom on Zhang Siyuan's face finally dissipated a little, and he looked up at the magnificent temple standing in the center of the village.

"Then let's start from there. First, help them remove the poison in their brains, and then help them find a way out. There are twelve sequences of all kinds of people. I, Zhang Siyuan, must find a good way out for the first batch of students. No one should play tricks or cheat people."

Zhang Siyuan, talking to himself, strode towards the village.

Behind him, Ji Yang's face was full of worry and anxiety, and he subconsciously grabbed the corner of Dunzhu's clothes.

The warm palm wrapped around the woman's cold hand.

Dunzhu said softly, "Don't be afraid, the snowstorm will soon stop."

"Our future will be better and better."

Wusi Zangwei, the border between Yumo and Canglan.

"Master Ma just sent me news that something happened in Tianque."

Yuan Mingfei stopped, looked back at Chen Qisheng and Zou Sijiu, and said in a serious tone.

"What happened to Shen Li?!"

Zou Sijiu was furious. He had just killed a powerful enemy not long ago, and now he was full of fighting spirit.

"He's the only little brother I have, who the hell dares to stand up to me?!"

Chen Qisheng didn't bother to pay attention to Zou Sijiu's clamor. He frowned and asked, "Sister Yuan, what did Brother Jun say?"

"Old Li is already on his way to where Tianque had the accident. He asked me and you to stay in Fandi, and not to rashly approach Sangyan Temple for the time being."

Yuan Mingfei said slowly: "He thinks Ru Xu is going to cause trouble there. Although we don't know what the other party's purpose is at present, Li Jun thinks that the matter must be something big."

"But if we don't care about Sangyan Temple, then why are we still staying in the foreign land?" Chen Qisheng looked puzzled.

"Agriculture and society."

Yuan Mingfei said: "Li Jun got the news that they are the ones who want to attack Tianque this time. Sheji has been operating in Fandi for so many years. No matter what their purpose is in attacking Tianque this time, Fandi will definitely not give up its foundation easily."

"What Li Jun meant is that things are different now. We can't just take the beating without fighting back."

"Sister Yuan, you and Lao Chen stay in the foreign land, what about me?" Zou Sijiu pointed at his nose, his eyes widened, and the momentum rising from his body was gradually weakening.

"Old Li wouldn't let me, a Level 4, go with him to rescue people, would he?"

"Isn't this obvious?"

Chen Qisheng patted Zou Sijiu on the shoulder and said, "The opportunity has come, Master Zou. These farmers are so bold that they dared to touch your little brother. Shouldn't you teach them a lesson?"

"They even planted you into a tree. Can you let them go?"

"So you should put out the fire, and I'll draw the fuel."

Chen Qisheng smiled and said, "Besides, I am not the pawn under the seat of Yama Demon Lord."

"Let's play for a while."

Zou Sijiu rolled his eyes in annoyance and said, "You are a reckless man, not as good as Lao Li. At least he knows how important I am. Alas, without me, you two can't do anything well."

"I won't talk nonsense to you, Niubizi. Take good care of Sister Yuan. I'm leaving first. Otherwise, if Shen Li really dies, I won't have anyone to talk to."

Nonsense, nonsense. Zou Sijiu did not stop for a moment. His figure flew up and quickly went away towards the northeast.

After Zou Sijiu left, Chen Qisheng looked at Yuan Mingfei and asked, "Sister Yuan, what should we do now? Sheji has lost two farms in a row, and the remaining people will probably not show up easily. We are unfamiliar with the place, so it will be difficult to find them."

"Let's go to Baconway."

Yuan Mingfei said decisively: "I have many acquaintances there, maybe I can find out what they are planning to do in the foreign land."

Northern Zhili, the Imperial Palace.

"Teacher, shall we continue to talk about the bandi in today's class?"

The little emperor sat upright on the embroidered round stool, listening attentively.

"That's right, but before that, I want to tell your majesty about a group of people."

The little emperor asked curiously: "Who?"

"A group of farmers who have been hiding in the shadows of the Fandi for decades, they call themselves 'Sheji'."

"Sheji. What a big tone!"

The little emperor looked angry and snorted coldly.

Since ancient times, the mountains and rivers and the people have been words that only the royal family is qualified to talk about.

Now there are people who dare to use this as a name, they really don’t know how to live or die!
"They not only have big mouths, but also big appetites."

This time, Zhang Fengyue did not appear in person, but as a projection.

He stepped into the air and stood in the air outside the platform.

There are gradually brighter stars above my head and slowly rising lights under my feet.

"They want to use the world as their fields, all things as their nourishment, and the twelve orders as their seeds to grow a true god on earth!"

The little emperor suddenly clenched his fists and his body trembled slightly with anger.

"Today, I, your Majesty, will list their numerous evil deeds and their evil ambitions."

Zhang Fengyue turned around and waved his sleeves, staring at the livid emperor with a pair of eyes as deep as the abyss.

"Your Majesty, you must understand that Sequence is no longer the pillar of the Empire's rise, but the cause of its decline."

Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Mansion.

As the two heavy doors in front of him slowly opened, a bottomless darkness appeared before Zhang Chongcheng.

The Taoist master, who was now second only to one person in Mount Longhu, lowered his head calmly, deeply hiding the fear in his eyes, and then stepped over the threshold of the ancestral hall.

Pfft!

As he stepped into the Ancestral Hall, the candles on the left and right walls gradually lit up, like two coiled fire snakes, moving rapidly in the walls.

The mirror-like floor tiles reflected his deliberately hunched body.

The new Taoist order, which has always disregarded ordinary etiquette and only respected the will of heaven, now needs to use this method to show its obedience and loyalty.

The altar where the founder of Mount Longhu was once enshrined has long since disappeared without a trace of the founder's image.

Instead, there was a figure sitting cross-legged on a cushion, submerged in the thick smoke of incense.

"Master."

Zhang Chongcheng knelt on the ground with a respectful tone.

"For some reason, Elder Yi Kuidou of Gezhao Mountain became suspicious and tried to force his way into Ge Fenghuo's retreat. The disciple was forced to control Ge Fenghuo and kill him."

"Afterwards, Elder Jiang Jue passed away in Nanchang Prefecture, and disappeared into ashes."

Behind these two short sentences are two lives that were once prominent but have now vanished into thin air.

"They are all ignorant and self-righteous smart people. Let them die. Chongcheng, you did a good job."

An indifferent voice emanated from the sea of ​​incense.

"Master, a person from the Liang family of Qingcheng Mountain has expressed his willingness to give up half of the seats of earthly immortals. From now on, we will respect Longhu Mountain as the ancestral home of Taoism and act according to your will."

"Those Dao Orders of the Liang Family may not be very strong, but they have excellent vision. They know when and where to stand to be the safest."

The sound that came again seemed a little unclear, like someone was chewing something.

"Chongcheng, what do you think?"

Zhang Chongcheng thought carefully for a moment before speaking: "The Liang family has good vision, but lacks courage. I think that half of the seats of earthly immortals are not enough to keep their mountain gate from falling."

"You can take care of this little thing yourself."

"I will obey Master's decree."

Zhang Chongcheng forced himself to keep his voice steady and stared at the pair of terrified eyes reflected in the floor tiles.

But the constant chewing sounds and faint wailing coming from above were constantly weighing on his mind and gripping his golden elixir.

"Now that the remaining Yongle and Qingcheng in Daoxu are no longer a threat, Chongcheng, you should take a long-term view."

Zhang Chongcheng tried to figure out the will of heaven and asked respectfully, "Master, are you talking about the foreign land?"

"Yes."

The figure sitting high on the cushion swayed slightly, as if nodding.

"New Huangliang is interesting, really interesting. Why didn't this Heavenly Master think that the Buddha Sequence could be so useful? What a pity, otherwise this Heavenly Master would not have to lie dormant for so many years."

After a sigh of regret, there was a sound like tearing cloth and a piercing scream.

"Master, please forgive me, please forgive me."

Zhang Chongcheng, who was kneeling on the ground, naturally recognized the wailing and begging voice.

The other party was none other than the headmaster of Mount Mao who had descended upon Longhu not long ago, ostensibly intending to resolve the feud between the two mountains, but in fact intending to take advantage of the situation to rob.

"Since they want to put the blame on me, the Heavenly Master, then I must naturally take some benefits back. I can't let them take advantage of me for nothing. Chongcheng, don't you agree?"

Zhang Chongcheng quickly responded, "Master, you are right."

"As the year changes, a new round of great contention begins. Mountains and rivers are sinking, demons are rising, and those old guys who used to hide in the shadows can no longer hold back and want to jump out to fight for the 'one' left by the evolution of the great way."

The person on the stage laughed sarcastically, "But they still overestimated themselves. Now Zhang Fengyue has been sharpening the knife in his hand for hundreds of years, just waiting for them to hand over their heads."

A fresh Daoji Foundation Pill emitted smoke and hovered in front of Zhang Chongcheng.

"Chongcheng, why don't you go to the foreign land too?"

"Tell this Ming Empire that I, Zhang Xiji, am not dead yet!"

(End of this chapter)