With magical powers, I can quietly meditate on sutras for hundreds of years and become an immortal.

Chapter 85 Assassination
  Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

Perhaps he is talking about people like Ji Donglai.

He no longer pursues breakthroughs in martial arts and insists on forcing himself.

Instead, he wandered freely in the world.

To be honest, Li Zhen had also imagined such a life.

But I always look back and think about it.

How can such a seemingly free and unrestrained life really be free?

I'm afraid, that may not be the case.

How wanton you are now, but after a hundred years have passed.

It is still inevitable that it will turn into a handful of dust.

Such chicness is not what Li Zhen wants.

From start to finish.

No matter when he was weak and lived in the Huainan Prince's Mansion.

Or is it that Chuixianglou, who can barely control his own destiny at the moment, is punctual in collecting books.

The thoughts in Li Zhen's heart never changed.

Not looking for a free life, but looking for longevity.

However, everyone has his own ambitions, and Li Zhen would not be so rash as to interfere in Ji Donglai's life.

After humbly asking about the secrets of the secret map left by Zhao Shenyue.

I became a pure listener again, listening to him talk about some interesting things he encountered.

Before Li Zhen could tell him to stay for dinner and entertain him.

This old man, who obviously couldn't take any time off, left in a hurry.

When the Tathagata comes, it is silent.

This made him slightly stunned.

It feels like the idea of ​​senior Ji is really confusing.

It was as if he had come a long way to get to this point.

Just a thought.

When the goal is achieved, it drifts away.

Being so spontaneous is indeed a bit of a master's demeanor.

But there was something he couldn't learn.

If you have some free time, wouldn't you like to lie down and read a few books?

Or, go find a few people and appreciate the charm of art.

Isn't it wonderful!

Shaking his head and chuckling, Li Zhen once again laid his eyes on the secret scroll of animal skin in his hand.

The messy and unclear lines of the past.

Under Ji Donglai's guidance, it became clear.

This is a map drawn with a special technique.

And the content refers to the place.
  "Far East, Daheishan."

"Twenty-three years."

Thoughts were spinning in my mind.

Then he threw the thing aside and ignored it.

It seems wonderful, but after all, it is just a dream that cannot be eaten in your mouth for a while.

Twenty-four years is too long.

Although he can definitely afford to wait now.

But who knows if there will be any accidents in these long years?
  And, who’s to say.

He, Li Zhen, was not lucky enough to fall into the so-called Xiantian Palace while walking on the road.

Dreams are always necessary.

Even if it doesn't work out, it won't be too late to consider it when the time comes.

He stretched out and was about to close his eyes and take a nap to recharge his batteries.

At some point, Zhao Ping timidly stood beside him.

There is a bit of curiosity and doubt in the eyes, but more of it is the young man's yearning for martial arts:

"Daozhang Li, is that old man a martial arts master?"

"Yes, great master!"

Li Zhensheng thought of teasing him a little and chuckled.

"How tall is it?"

"Are you taller than Taoist Priest?"

Zhao Ping gestured with his hands, and the look in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

He learned about the battle between Li Zhen and Fu Tianming from Zi Zi.

Although I don’t know exactly how powerful the Grand Master is.

But the changes that day had left a very deep impression on the young man's little mind.

"Hmm~"

Li Zhen thought about it carefully.

Who dares to say that he is invincible before fighting?
  It's just a 50-50 split.

But at most, at most, I admit that I am slightly inferior.

Just a little, no more.

"more or less."

"He's much older than me."

Li Zhen was not willing to be outdone in front of children. “Then, Master Li, can you teach me how to practice martial arts?”

Zhao Ping hesitated and finally expressed his feelings.

Looking at the young man's eyes with a look of great expectation.

Li Zhen calmed down and couldn't bear to break his expectations.

After pondering for a moment, pretending to be serious, Shen said:

"I can't say that."

"But, if you can finish your homework on time."

"I can intercede with Mr. Fang, maybe we can do it."

"real!"

Zhao Ping was so excited that he almost jumped up.

The joy is beyond words.

"I always mean what I say."

Li Zhen raised his chin.

Daochang Li is true to his word, and this is something that is recognized by everyone.

"Yes."

Zhao Ping nodded frequently to express trust.

Then, he stretched out his finger with a serious look on his face.

"The hook."

This little devil.
  Li Zhen curled his lips.

He had good intentions and was suspected.

'If you weren't the Prince of Anping, I would have done it for the sake of your royal aunt.'

He whispered in his heart and reluctantly stretched out his hand.

Spring is in full bloom in the empty courtyard.

Under the bright sunshine.

One big and one small, the two little fingers are hooked together.

The light passed through the gaps between the fingertips and dispersed into colorful lights.

The smile of the young man and the helplessness of the Taoist.

And, squatting under the two, a calico cat tilted its head and looked curiously.

At this moment, a strange and harmonious picture is formed.

In a peaceful and beautiful life, someone always needs to give something.

Either the little things within your power, or the big things that matter to your life.

Just like Li Zhen, he resisted Fu Tianming.

He personally shattered the few hopes that Nanyan's monarchs and ministers had.

He didn't think anything was wrong.

There is nothing noble or pretentious about ordinary warriors.

Although, the cause of this matter was entrusted by Zhao Shenyue.

But when Li Zhen agreed, he didn't mean to repay him.

What in return?
  Naturally, he wanted to repay the country that had allowed him to live peacefully for many years.

Even though he often regards himself as an outsider observer of the world.

But I can live a quiet life for decades.

I have to say that he really accepted the sentiment.

What you owe is what you owe, and Daochang Li has clear grievances.

He is not the kind of person who usually enjoys benefits and runs away at critical moments.

So he took action and Fu Tianming died.

The same is true for the countless soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty who are currently fighting on the front lines to regain their homeland.

It takes a thousand days to raise an army.

They did not disappoint the Empress of Zhou.

After crossing the river in April and occupying the fulcrum.

The army of the Great Zhou Dynasty marched forward triumphantly and fought desperately.

Even though the Nanyan army had been preparing for this day for a long time.

But what kind of fighting strength will an army that has been without war for a long time and has been corrupted by a life of indulgence and extravagance have?

There was still some courage at first, but when the fighting became fierce.

It collapses at the first touch.

With almost no effort, several important cities were recaptured one by one.

Including the hub town: Xiangyang.

Zhao Qing, who was on the front line in person, was overjoyed after hearing the news.

Regardless of the persuasion of the courtiers around him, after the war in this city calmed down for a while.

It was decided to move the imperial chariot to Xiangyang, the front line.

She wanted to personally take charge of the city and boost morale.

As the emperor's chariot passed by, all the officers and soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty were greatly shaken in military morale.

However, just as she entered the city gate corridor.

Crisis looms!

Two rays of cold light flickered, intending to assassinate.

As his momentum showed, it turned out to be two great masters of martial arts!
  (End of this chapter)