The Immortal Taoist Priest in the Martial Arts World

Chapter 138

Lu Jing's few words revealed another strong and bloody aura.

Some people may think they are cruel, but it depends on which side they are on.

At least in the eyes of more than [-]% of the people, they are first-class saints, and Zhenjun is the first saint in Qing history.

As for other saints, what are they?Did you give them food?
Soon, Kou Zhen returned with his troops. He was covered in soft armor, and the enemy's blood hung on it, which had not completely dried up.

"The Tang soldiers have been defeated." Kou Zhen took off his armor.

This is mithril soft armor, and ordinary swords, guns, swords and halberds cannot penetrate it.

After taking Guanzhong, they are already a famous force in the world. If they are willing to negotiate terms, even some small rebel kings will join them, and their territory may be doubled.

Two hundred miles away from Chang'an, in the Tang army's camp, a group of people were drinking wine.

Zhu Shan, a man as tall as an iron tower, said unwillingly: "I, a veteran of the Tang Dynasty, have been fighting in the desert for many years. I am invincible with [-] cavalry. I never thought that I would be defeated today. I can't do anything to the folks in Taiyuan."

Zhu Shan was very depressed. He was the one who led the vanguard this time. Unexpectedly, he was hit head-on by Kou Zhen and almost couldn't escape.

Thinking of this, he just wanted to go back and drink some human milk, eat and drink enough, and then fight Kou Zhen again.

"Hey, Kou Zhen is too powerful." Tang Ming's other right-hand man, Li Lin, sighed.

Li Lin is also known as the Little Bully. He loves to tease women from good families, such as breaking into other people's weddings to steal brides, and going to the boudoir of rich ladies to force people to drink.

The composition of the people present here is complex, including children of aristocratic families with aloof status, upright direct descendants, registered disciples of Goguryeo swordsman masters, generals from all walks of life, and noble scholars from poor families who came from poor backgrounds but are rich in knowledge.

People of different identities and classes were firmly united around Tang Ming, which was why so many people thought he was the British master.

"Taoism captured Chang'an, Xu Xuan destroyed the Yinshan sect and dominated the Demon Sect; people in the world are so stupid, they only look at immediate interests, and the world will eventually be in chaos." Yun Qiong sighed.

She decided that she must invite the elders of the sect to come out. The current situation was beyond their control.

Boom!
At this time, Tang Ming, who was drunk, put down the bottle of wine. His eyes became clear after being drunk. He looked at Yun Qiong and said, "There is no need to blame the people harshly. Everyone is like this."

"There is a bad land in everyone's heart. If not disciplined, it will turn people into beasts. Therefore, we need to study things, gain knowledge, be sincere, have a correct mind, and cultivate ourselves to control the bad land in our hearts and turn it into good farmland. This is a gentleman."

"A gentleman herds the people with principles, controls the evil fields in the hearts of the people, and promotes his own way in the world. This is how the fertile fields bear fruit. This is how to govern the country and bring peace to the world."

Tang Ming's words were widely recognized.

Reputation cannot be achieved by mere boasting. Tang Ming had the ability to govern the world and had the theory to make everyone in the world look like a dragon. Only in this way did he gain the reputation of being a beacon in troubled times.

Whether it is the desert or Goguryeo, Tang Ming's reputation is outstanding. Whether he is from aristocratic family or common people, his reputation is very good.

Therefore, he must be the master of England.

"Have the Cui family, Longxi Li family, and Lu family been detained?"

Tang Ming stood up, dressed in a green shirt, looking cool and leisurely.

"Yes, I am now in Chang'an City, not knowing whether I will live or die."

"Okay, I'll go over there."

Tang Ming picked up a pot of old wine, used Qinggong, and floated away.

The men behind him looked at each other and hurriedly caught up.

"Jian Tang, you can go with me too." Yun Qiong looked at the silent swordsman in white beside him and said.

This is the registered disciple of the great master of swordsmanship in Goguryeo. He was born in a poor family and has superb swordsmanship. He is known as the world's best swordsman. He befriended Tang Ming when he was young and has followed Tang Ming all these years.

The imperial palace in Chang'an City.

All the idlers and others were cleared out.

In the Tai Chi Hall, Kou Zhen sat cross-legged, breathing in his inner energy.

The blood in the body becomes stronger at a very slow speed.

In another ten or twenty years, I am afraid that our strength will be able to reach another level.

At this time, there seemed to be some movement outside the hall.

Kou Zhen opened his eyes and let out a breath.

"Ok?"

Kou Zhen walked out and saw the backyard garden and a pavilion in the middle of the lake sitting in a green shirt.

Flowers bloom under the moon, with faint fragrance and sparse shadows.

The green shirt is carefree and the lake is sparkling.

The man's eyes were melancholy, with a hint of drunkenness. He raised his head high, drank heavily, and smiled again: "The war situation was chaotic, but I finally got half a day's leisure... What's going on in the mountains, making wine with Songhua, making tea with spring water, I wish I could be at ease. ,Ha ha."

"Who are you?" Kou Zhen probably guessed who this person was. The spies had described the appearance and characteristics of the leaders of all forces.

"Why should we meet before? Does it matter who I am?" Tang Ming didn't look back, as if he was not afraid of Kou Zhen's sudden attack. "I'm here to reason. As the leader of an army, shouldn't you not even give in to the truth?" Shall I tell you?"

"Then please tell me." Kou Zhen crossed his arms and looked at this person with interest by the lake.

"In the first year of Kaiping, there was a war in Chang'an. General Yang Yuan wanted to massacre the city for seven days. Cui Yuanzhong persuaded General Yang alone, and the people survived."

"The son of the former prime minister was fond of killing beauties. Lu Yi, who was the governor of Chencang County at the time, tried his best to impeach him. In the end, the prime minister's son was brought to justice... The barbarians invaded the border, and the Li family in Longxi held on to the isolated city for several months..."

Kou Zhen suddenly understood and said: "You want me to let the family go? Huh? Have I denied the deeds of the ancestors of the family? If the ancestors have merit, the descendants can be forgiven for doing evil?"

"Just kill the evildoer. If you kill a good person by mistake, where is your conscience?" Tang Ming said slowly.

"Whose fault is it that the young master of aristocratic family ordered his servants to kill people? The wealthy family lent money and killed countless people, but who got to enjoy the hard-earned money?" The two people looked at it from different angles, and their concepts of good and evil were naturally different.

The views that Xu Xuan instilled in them were those from later generations.

For example, a woman is insulted by a high-status person very unwillingly.

According to Taoism, no matter what your status is, you have committed the crime of adultery, and you will be sentenced accordingly.

If it were an aristocratic family, and the person who committed the crime would change his ways, or even get married to the matchmaker, and take the person home in eight sedan chairs, then the matter would be over, and everyone would be happy and reunited.

When Kou Zhen mentioned this example, Tang Ming remained silent.

Because this is not an example, he has several good brothers who do just that.

"You are aloof and always want to set up your mind for the heaven and earth, set up your destiny for the people, pass down the secret knowledge for the saints, and create peace for the world for all generations. You always think about standing in front and feel that others need you. Now it is the common people who set your destiny. Transforming your special skills is too much for you?"

"When you see others suffering, you keep saying that your muscles and bones are strained and your body and skin are starved... That's bullshit, why don't you suffer yourself? Go and try to build a canal. If it lasts for a month, I lose."

Tang Ming couldn't help but laugh out loud and said, "What a righteous man, aren't you the same?"

"Indeed, neither the True Lord nor ourselves have ever concealed our purpose. At least while satisfying our selfish purposes, we will also give some soup to the people. We are just not as bad as you."

The atmosphere was somewhat silent, and neither of them made a move.

Tang Ming chewed on Kou Zhen's words just now, his eyes gradually brightened, and he murmured to himself: "Establish a heart for the heaven and earth, and establish a destiny for the people... Good sentences should come to light..."

Then, he turned to look at Kou Zhen and said, "You don't want to fight either. If we continue to fight, we will just benefit other forces in vain. How about using this pot of old wine and my withdrawal as a condition in exchange for the lives of the family?"

After that, he used his internal strength and threw the wine bottle steadily to the shore.

"This is green ant wine, a rare wine."

Except for close friends, Tang Ming would not give away wine easily. Wine is one of the great pleasures in life. If it is given to someone who does not know how to drink it, it will really disgrace the scenery.

Looking at the wine bottle flying over, Kou Zhen showed a weird smile, and suddenly kicked the wine bottle away.

"What are you fantasizing about? The heroic spirit of a knight, drinking in the world? I drank your wine, and although we are enemies, we cherish each other? Haha, I won't accept your tricks."

Kou Zhen laughed heartily. Under Tang Ming's horrified gaze, his body grew nine feet taller and his eyes glowed golden.

A group of men in black emerged from all around, surrounding the place.

"Besides, I'm waiting for my man, what are you waiting for?"

The morality of the world and the heroism of martial arts are all called the devil's way. If you don't do something about the devil's way, wouldn't you be losing money?
"kill!!"

Tonight is another fight.

Don't blame the people around you for not being tight-guarded. After all, when you first settled in Chang'an, you didn't know many corners and secret passages. It's normal for the security to be not tight.

"Little Lord!"

"Son!"

"Master!"

"brother!"

Soon, the people following Tang Ming came over.

There was a scuffle between the two sides.

As the destined hero and the righteous hope, Tang Ming is naturally surrounded by experts.

Kou Zhen and Lu Jing are not bad either, and they generally have the upper hand.

But they didn't expect that these people were really loyal and would rather risk their lives to save people.

"Ah!!" Tang Ming's eyes were split open. His brothers, subordinates, and confidante were killed and arrested in front of him. He finally regretted it.

"Let's go!! Don't live up to our expectations!"

The crowd roared.

Tang Ming's embarrassed figure gradually disappeared into the distance.

"Haha, Tang Ming, just to have a drink and show off your heroic spirit, you killed so many brothers, have you tasted the feeling of separation?" Kou Zhen's sarcasm came from a distance, and Tang Ming spit out a mouthful of old blood. .

Soon, everyone in the Tang army was thrown into prison.

The next day, Xu Xuan came to Chang'an.

"Meet the real king!"

Everyone reported what happened recently.

When Xu Xuan heard what happened to Tang Ming, he was a little speechless and said: "Where did this fool come from... As for the aristocratic family, we should kill them all and don't let a single evil person go."

"The streets of heaven have trampled all the bones of the prince, and the inner storehouses have been burned to ashes."

As soon as the murderous words were spoken, rivers of blood flowed again, and the emperor's star swayed.

Is the romance of the Wei and Jin Dynasties that has been passed down for hundreds of years really meaningful?
It does have meaning. The property they hid can be considered as a contribution to the people.

Tianjie trampled on the bones of the princes, and the inner warehouse was burned to splendid ashes.

This sentence spread to the world, and the righteous path completely gave up any hope of compromise, and even some demonic paths united with them.

And these have nothing to do with Xu Xuan, he is refining skeletons in the gathering place.

　(My little brother discovered that I have a lot of typos. Why? I checked twice every time and couldn’t find them. I feel like a blind man.
　　
　
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