Jiangye: I am the immortal of this world

Chapter 35: The game on the clock tower, the carriage on the Gobi!
Approaching the end of the application period!
On the bell tower near the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, the monk in charge of ringing the bell crashed into the ancient clock that had experienced many winds and rains.

On the bell tower, you can look at the Big Wild Goose Pagoda at the same level. There are many pagodas in the Buddhist temple, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims coming and going.

There are not many nobles, but more ordinary people in sackcloth.

The game between Master Huang Yang and Li Qingshan, the national teacher, finally ended with Master Huang Yang surrendering.

Li Qingshan looked in the direction of the Princess Mansion with a pale face and said: "The sword of Chen Xuan of Taiping Road is very mysterious. I wonder what the master thinks?"

By means of deduction, it can be seen that Chen Xuan's sword just now has [-] changes.

Chunfengting Laochao has entered the realm of knowing his fate, but he is still no match for Chen Xuan's sword.

He had never heard of Taiping Dao before, so he couldn't treat Chen Xuan with common sense.

"Amitabha!"

Master Huang Yang proclaimed the name of the Buddha, waved the beads in his hand, and said: "I observed it with the magical power of the Buddha. The sword just now destroyed both the body and the mind. It seems that Mr. Chen of Taiping Road still holds on. ”

Knowing fate in the world has already used tricks, how can it stop practitioners from outside the world?

Your Majesty made a mistake in recruiting people this time. He only treated outsiders with courtesy.

How can a true Taoist cultivator be tempted by secular fame and fortune.

Master Huang Yang was even more afraid of Taiping Dao Chen Xuan, so he took over the mission from Tianshu, because if such a true cultivator seeks secularism, he must have great plans.

After Li Qingshan coughed a few times, he said: "The Xiling Temple has spared no effort to create momentum for Chen Xuan."

"It is estimated that there is another provocative conspiracy, taking the opportunity to interfere in the affairs of our country, Tang Dynasty."

After all, he is just an outsider, and he can't write two Haotian Dao in one stroke.

Many nobles in the court did not trust him, and the Xiling Temple regarded the South Gate as rebellious.

When he returned to Xiling in previous years, those uncles and uncles never treated him well.

Every time his senior brother had to quarrel with Judgment in order to keep his salary undiminished.

Master Huang Yang, on the other hand, has severed all contact with the Buddhist sect, and is one of the most trusted practitioners of His Majesty today.

The bell stopped, and the breeze passed through the hall.

Master Huang Yang said with a flat smile: "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. Many people died in the battle at the Spring Breeze Pavilion that night."

"The root of it is that the position of the prince of the Tang Dynasty was born. My Tang Dynasty has always been a virtuous man."

"Your Majesty is in the prime of his life, but the nobles in the court are already ready to make a move."

The return of Her Royal Highness the Fourth Princess with the legitimate son of the Khan of the Golden Horde is a huge bargaining chip in itself.

There was a bargaining chip once, and the mother clan of the first queen of Qinghe County, Her Royal Highness the Fourth Princess, already had an advantage.

Li Qingshan frowned, and said helplessly: "Your Majesty has already made a final decision on this matter. Prince Hun Yuan always behaves in an unruly manner."

"But Xiling sent a letter requesting the Nanmen Temple to thoroughly investigate the queen's identity. In fact, I really want to know whether the queen is a member of the Demon Sect."

Maybe the Mozong is right, but everyone in the world agrees that the Mozong is wrong, so how come the Mozong is right?
A few times is enough for one country to fight against the world.

But what if a Tang King with the blood of the Demon Sect sits on the throne of the Tang Kingdom.

Then, in an instant, wars started again in the world, and when the country failed to control the country, the world was in chaos.

With the Master here, Tang Guo can naturally sit back and relax, but can the Master really be there all the time?
Master Huang Yang said with a solemn expression: "Many people want to know, but no one has ever known, but the Academy has not questioned it, so it proves that Master agrees with the Queen's identity."

He is an idler, so he can see it more clearly, which is also a normal thing.

Li Qingshan continued: "This year, the city of Chang'an is not peaceful. A blacksmith died, a censor died, and a sword master of the Dongxuan realm also died."

"Now Xiling is fueling the flames and creating momentum for Chen Xuan of the Taiping Road. His intentions are sinister!"

Not to mention that the thunder in the sky even struck to death a dark guard in the upper realm of Dongxuan, and Xiling wrote a letter at this time, the profound meaning of which is self-evident.

They say they killed one, but actually they killed two.

Master Huang Yang said calmly: "The national teacher is too worried. According to the poor monk, Mr. Chen on Taiping Road may not be able to stir up the wind and rain. There is a back mountain in the academy, and there is a two-story building on the back mountain."

"Chen Xuan of the Taiping Dao wants to enter the academy, but he actually enters a cage by himself. If he sees his master, he will definitely worship him."

Li Qingshan shook his head and said: "Master's words are serious. My senior brother Yan Se once said that Chen Xuan on the Taiping Avenue has a great opportunity, so he will not enter the second floor of the academy."

He didn't know what kind of great opportunity that Taipingdao Chen Xuan had, but that thunder talisman was enough to explain many things.

Master Huang Yang said with a smile: "Master's cultivation is very high, higher than many people."

When he was young, he seemed to have met the Master once, but he didn't remember it clearly.

"Master!"

"How high is Master's cultivation?"

Li Qingshan, who was pale, said with some emotion.

Master Huang Yang got up and said: "Master, after a long absence in the human world, no one knows the real body."

"I only heard that the master of the temple and the chief lecturer joined forces in the past, but they couldn't defeat the master at all."

"Now the master of the temple is still wandering in the South China Sea, and the first lecturer is not in the world. I think the master's cultivation level is higher than a two-story building."

Li Qingshan fell into silence for a long time. The second floor at the back of the academy was already very high.

But it’s higher than a second floor, so how high should it be? ——
On the vast Gobi.

An old ox, pulling a carriage, ran on the gravel.

The driver was a middle-aged scholar, with an ancient and worn-out book on his waist, with even a few pages missing.

Sitting in the bullock cart was a tall old man wearing a black burqa. The old man was the teacher and the dean of the academy.

The master opened the curtain, looked at the boundless world, and said, "Slow down!"

"Turning around to Chang'an, a very interesting person came. This time, I will personally preside over the college entrance examination."

"It's also time to tell the world that I'm going to recruit the last personal disciple."

Li Manman, who was driving an ox cart, said with a solemn expression: "Teacher, aren't you going to look for your old friend?"

For some reason, Li gradually felt instinctively that the teacher should continue to look for the old friend instead of turning around from time to time.

The Master smiled dumbly and said: "I really want to find them two, but they have been avoiding me."

"This makes me very angry. The two of them don't want to see me even if they think about it now. If that's the case, I might as well go back and have a look, my little apprentice."

The choice of fate had already begun from that night.

He looked at the child and killed the general's son in the woodshed.

Watching the rusty hatchet stab into the chest of the general's housekeeper, watching the child walk out of Chang'an.

Now that child has grown up and returned to Chang'an, back to the beginning of the story.

(End of this chapter)