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Chapter 283 Heaven is dead, Huang Tian is standing, this step will make the whole world enemies (two in one)

Ming Dynasty Kyoto·Shuntian Mansion

"I am a member of the Imperial Guard of thousands of households. I led the people out to perform official duties. Now I have returned to Beijing to resume my duties."

Zuo Qianhu handed over the official letter, pointed to the team behind him, and said in a deep voice.

Among the people present, Ah Jiu and Yao Guangxiao were both much higher than him.

Lin Xuan, the relegated immortal certified by Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang, is also a super-class person.

However, these identities are either shady or too abstract...

This mediocre Jinyiwei Qianhu is better to use.

"The official has verified that everything is correct. Sir Qian Hu, please come!"

The gatekeeper did not dare to neglect, carefully checked the official letter, and stood aside respectfully.

Although he was of the same rank as Zuo Qianhu, they were the notorious Fusi Jinyiwei Qianhu in Beizhen.

Most of the emperors of the Ming Dynasty were a bit neurotic. They were suspicious all day long and were always worried that unruly people would try to harm them.

As a result, Jin Yiwei's authority was ridiculously large.

Often, "prisoners" could be imprisoned in prison without even needing to show their driving license (arrest warrant), where they could be executed, forced to confess, and executed all at once.

This completely non-public way of handling cases makes it impossible for victims to redress their grievances.

As a result, ordinary people subconsciously became elegant and easy-going when they saw Jin Yiwei, for fear of accidentally offending him.

"Thank you very much!"

Zuo Qianhu clasped his fists and said, "Zuo is not in the capital these days. Could something big happen?"

"Big deal? The imperial examination took place a few days ago, but it has nothing to do with us... Oh, there's one more thing!"

The city gate guard suddenly thought of it and said seriously: "Starting yesterday, the Holy Master asked the Imperial Master to hold a Dharma meeting in the imperial city to pray for the mountains, rivers, and crops, which will last for half a month. All officials in the capital are not allowed to be absent, and we hope that thousands of households will know this."

"Thanks for letting me know."

Zuo Qianhu was slightly startled: "It lasts for half a month? Don't you even go to the morning court?"

"Exactly!"

The city gate guard looked at the sky and said: "Today's Dharma gathering has begun. Lord Qianhu will go to the imperial city and see."

"I understand."

Zuo Qianhu thanked him, led everyone into the city gate, and said in a deep voice: "In the capital, it is inconvenient to gather people to do things. Please give me your permission, princess."

"My Ming Dynasty has already been like this, but this centipede spirit still has the nerve to call himself the Mountains and Rivers Society Map to pray for blessings..."

Ah Jiu felt a little tight in her chest and hummed softly: "Let's do this. I, Lin Banxian and Sister Longnu will go to the imperial city to deal with the centipede spirit. The rest of the people will be commanded by Young Master Yao. Young Master has a clever plan and has his own plans."

As a princess, bringing Lin Xuan and Ao Xue into the imperial city was nothing.

But bringing hundreds of royal guards in with him seemed a little wrong in name.

If they were treated as an attack on the imperial city and fought against the imperial army in front of Pudu Cihang, it would be too rough...

"I take my orders."

Fu Tianchou discussed with his two daughters for a while and then said, "The lower official is now an imperial prisoner and should be sent to prison according to the regulations. Can the young master do something good from now on?"

"There is something about the imperial prison in Fusi, Beizhen. Master Fu, I'm afraid it won't be a good experience if you go in there."

"Besides, in this situation, Jinyiwei's side is not the focus. There is no need to let Master Fu suffer in vain."

Yao Guangxiao's eyes flashed: "Zuo Qianhu and you can't do anything right now. The random gathering of so many Jin Yiwei can easily arouse suspicion. You might as well go with me together."

After coming out of the corpse hall, Yao Guangxiao revealed his identity to Zuo Qianhu.

The shocks he had received back and forth during this period were too great, and Zuo Qianhu's threshold had increased a lot, and he was in a semi-numb state.

Even after knowing Yao Guangxiao's true identity, he was just perfunctorily shocked and then started busy with other things.

On the contrary, it made the old monk feel a little inferior.

"Even a humble official is worried about this..."

Zuo Qianhu said solemnly: "May I ask what master's plan is?"

"During the Yongle Dynasty, I served as the abbot of Qingshou Temple for more than ten years. I also made some preparations and left some backup."

Yao Guangxiao said lazily: "I didn't expect that those things would come in handy as soon as I came to the capital. It's really wonderful!"

"I accept my order from my humble position!"

Zuo Qianhu hesitated for a moment: "The princess will deal with the centipede spirit herself, don't we need to protect her?"

"The centipede spirit can transform into a dragon. Even I am no match for it. If you have this ability, don't get in the way."

Yao Guangxiao flicked his sleeves: "We will seal off the inner city later, and the burden is not light. You should take care of yourself first."

"I understand this humble position..., huh?"

Zuo Qianhu was horrified: "Me, a hundred of us individually blockade the inner city?"

"Hmph! When Lao Na was compiling the deeds of great virtuous teachers in his later years, he also made hundreds of Yellow Turban Hercules Talismans."

"Later, you wrap your head in a yellow scarf, and then activate this talisman. You can transform into a yellow scarf warrior, who can easily compete with tens of thousands of elite soldiers."

"Our rear is the Forbidden Imperial City. The Shenji Battalion does not dare to use firearms. The other five military camps and the Shenshu Battalion are not afraid!"

Yao Guangxiao smiled and said: "The sky is dead, Huang Tian is here to stand. Just hearing the name of this 'Yellow Turban Warrior' is a great good omen!"

"..."

Zhang Jiao died immediately after the uprising, and the Yellow Turban Army did not last more than a year before being suppressed.

What kind of auspicious sign is this...

The omen is almost there!

Ah Jiu puffed up her cheeks and restrained herself from complaining.

"I admire the master's ability to recognize good omens..."

Lin Xuan looked at Yao Guangxiao: "In that case, let's go separate ways?"

"Well, since the demon king has been planning for so long, the capital must be his spy, and we can't hide it from him when we enter the city."

"If we let him prepare to strike first, our losses will be a bit big."

Yao Guangxiao hesitated for a moment: "It's not easy inside the imperial city. I'm currently very busy. You must be more careful and protect Her Majesty the Empress."

"The young monk is right. Nowadays, there are so many monsters inside and outside the imperial city. You really need to be careful."

An old and soft voice sounded, and a tall, white-haired old man holding a broom suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Ok?"

Yao Guangxiao's pupils shrank slightly and he frowned.

"The problem is not too big. The young monk can't go, but the old Taoist priest can join in the fun."

The old Taoist glanced at everyone, then lowered his head and swept the leaves at the gate of the city: "Everyone just does your own thing, that's all."

As soon as the brooms fell together, invisible air nets were formed that were extremely tough.

The air nets are piled up layer by layer, turning into a crystal-like air wall.

There was silence all around, as if even the wind and the chirping of birds had been swept away by him.

"What is the name of this Taoist priest?"

Zuo Qianhu snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to hold the Xiuchun knife at his waist, and readied himself.

"One of our own, Qianhu... Qianhu, please don't draw your sword!"

Ah Jiu quickly stopped Zuo Qianhu from seeking death and jumped up to Zhang Sanfeng: "When did Master come? Why are you sweeping the floor?"

"The old man figured it out and came here. It should be two days ago."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said: "I heard that there was an old monk who liked to sweep the floor, but the old monk didn't think so. Now I sweep it with my own hands, and I have learned some truth, which is quite interesting."

"Ah, I seem to have heard this allusion, is it 'Brush diligently at all times to avoid dust'?"

"That's not true."

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Yao Guangxiao thoughtfully: "What the old Taoist has learned is that the ground can never be swept clean by sweeping it one after another. It is better to use a little more force to sweep it carefully, and then it will be stable for a long time."

As he spoke, Zhang Sanfeng raised his broom and slapped it heavily on the ground.

The overlapping air nets exploded as quickly as possible, blowing away in all directions.

In silence, all the fallen leaves within a radius of several hundred meters turned into powder and dissipated invisible.

"..."

Zuo Qianhu and Fu Tianchou looked at each other and were speechless.

"This is a good idea, but my disciples can't learn it..."

A few black lines appeared on Ah Jiu's forehead and he shook his head repeatedly.

"Zhang Zhenren's Taoism is profound, and his principles are easy to understand. The young monk has been taught."

Yao Guangxiao was silent for a moment, his brows gradually relaxed, and he smiled: "Since the real person has such an idea, the young monk is satisfied today and will ask the real person for advice tomorrow."

"A person like you is too thoughtful. Even if I talk to you, I can only go round and round. I'll have a headache."

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand: "It's still the same saying, 'Everyone does his or her own thing, that's all.' Don't ask the old Taoist for advice. The Taoist can't teach you."

"Hahaha! Just follow what the real person said."

Yao Guangxiao laughed loudly, rolled up his monk's robes, and walked out first: "Follow me, everyone."

"..."

Zuo Qianhu and Fu Tianchou were startled, and quickly led their respective troops to catch up.

For a moment, only Lin Xuan and his four people were left in the same place.

"Let's go too."

Zhang Sanfeng threw away the broom in his hand and sighed: "Old Taoist was very upset watching the whole journey. If I hadn't agreed to join you, I would have already entered the imperial city and had a fight with those monsters."

"Real people still act so casually."

Lin Xuan smiled and said: "Okay, without further ado, Ah Jiu will lead the way."

"Well, everyone, follow me."

Ah Jiu nodded and used Qing Kung to move forward.

***
"This door is closed all year round, and there are no guards around it. It is quite close to the place where the demon monk holds the Dharma conference."

For a moment, Ah Jiu stopped in front of the majestic palace gate and slowly adjusted his breathing.

"Xiao Bai, take a look."

Lin Xuan glanced at Ao Xue: "The real owner should be here, right?"

"Well, there are several great demon auras in it, and they should be no weaker than the tree demon grandma."

"There is also a vast and unparalleled aura, which should be a mixture of demonic power and Buddhist power. It is difficult to determine the specific cultivation level."

Ao Xue blinked and hesitated: "There should be less than 30% of the demons in the Dharma Assembly. The vast majority are actual officials of the imperial court. If you do it, you will inevitably get hurt by accident."

"Those who have the guts to not collude with the devil are dead, and those who have the ability to improve the country's destiny are also dead."

Lin Xuan said coldly: "The ones who are still alive now are naturally those who have neither spine nor ability. They only know how to be greedy for money and engage in party disputes all day long. They don't even bother to pay attention to the monsters. It is not a pity to die."

"Huh? What you said seems to make sense."

Ao Xue's eyes lit up and she smiled and said, "Then I won't save them."

"We don't have much money now, so we might as well save it if we can, and then let them spend the money to redeem their lives..."

Lin Xuan muttered: "When you have enough money, then throw them to the people in the city for disposal. It can be regarded as waste utilization."

"Fine……"

Ao Xue was stunned for a while, then nodded.

"It's your turn, it has to be you..."

Zhang Sanfeng said with a long smile: "Every time the old Taoist meets fellow Taoist Lin, he feels a lot better inexplicably."

"I'm still a little nervous."

Ah Jiu gathered her slightly messy hair and looked a little solemn: "Mr. Lin, after we go in, there is no way back, right?"

"Yes. Although Emperor Chongzhen is your father, he cannot pass on the throne to you."

"No matter what, if you want to ascend the throne and become emperor, it will be regarded as an attempt to usurp the throne. All the literati in the world will criticize you with words and writings."

"Qing soldiers, rebels, court border troops, and even the kings' armies should also rush to the capital in an endless stream to uphold justice and gain the name of orthodoxy."

Lin Xuan nodded: "In other words, if you take this step, you will be betrayed by everyone and become the enemy of the whole world."

"Actually, I think so too."

Ah Jiu sighed softly, a little lost in thought.

"It can't be said that we are the enemy of the whole world."

Ao Xue comforted: "At least there are still a few of us."

"Sister Bai is really good at comforting people..."

Ah Jiu glanced at Ao Xue: "But what we did today was right, right?"

"Well, the Ming Dynasty is hard to come back from. The world is corrupt and the people are thieves. They are all hungry and have no land to cultivate."

"Those who win the hearts of the people win the world, and the hearts of the people are food. What the Ming Dynasty lacks now is the hearts of the people." "If things continue like this, there will be no demons in the world, and the country will surely perish."

Lin Xuan nodded and said: "Only by breaking and then standing up can we have a chance of survival and create a century of great fortune."

"That's the truth."

Zhang Sanfeng tugged his beard and said: "But if you just watch the monsters and ignore them, I'm afraid the country will be destroyed..."

"I understand. Since we did the right thing, there's nothing to worry about."

Ah Jiu took a deep breath, unsheathed the Zhenwu Sword, and struck hard.

The sword light like flowing water fell, and the thick palace door latch was disconnected.

Ah Jiu pushed hard, and the two doors separated, one on the left and the other on the right, revealing a gap big enough for several people to pass through side by side.

"Who dares..., eh? Your Highness Princess!"

When a group of imperial guards inside and outside the imperial city heard the commotion, they knew something was wrong and gathered over one after another.

Seeing Ah Jiu's appearance, the guards became even more panicked and didn't know what to do.

"Everyone, stand down!"

Ah Jiuzhen swung his sword and took a few steps forward. His little boots clicked crisply on the bluestone of the imperial city.

The matter was irreversible. The girl let out a sullen breath and looked determined.

"Be bold!"

At this moment, a middle-aged eunuch appeared in front of Ah Jiu: "Princess, without being summoned, broke into the imperial city with a sword and wanted to do something evil?"

The middle-aged eunuch was wearing a splendid robe, his eyes were arrogant and stern, and he seemed to be in a position of great power.

Every move he makes seems to be integrated with the heaven and earth, exuding an unfathomable aura.

"The governor came in person. Except for Princess Changping, everyone else knelt down and waited for his resignation!"

Figures flickered everywhere, and more than a dozen eunuchs holding weapons surrounded the four people.

Each eunuch has a restrained essence, a deep aura, and obviously has a good level of cultivation.

"Hey, this eunuch leader is quite majestic."

Zhang Sanfeng was startled for a moment, then laughed and said, "Brother Lin, where do these people come from?"

"Since others call him the governor, it is naturally Cao Huachun, Eunuch Cao, the governor of Dongchang."

Lin Xuan's thoughts moved slightly and he introduced casually.

When he was more than ten years old, Eunuch Cao began to accompany Zhu Youjian, who was still King Xin.

Later, after Zhu Youjian was promoted to Emperor Chongzhen, he had great trust and reliance on him, and he was regarded as a close confidant.

Now this guy should be the eunuch Si Li Bingbi, the admiral of Dongchang, and the general admiral of Jingying Rongzheng.

Although he is not as good as Wei Zhongxian in the past, he is still considered to be of high authority and is also the prototype of Eunuch Cao Zhengchun in "The Best in the World".

Perhaps due to this influence, the force value has also been significantly improved compared to the original work.

Probably equal to Patriarch Sunflower, a quasi-celestial being.

If Lin Xuan encounters such a master in the first two dungeons, even if Lin Xuan goes all out, he may not have much chance of winning.

Unfortunately, it is now the sixth copy, and times have changed...

It is difficult for such a master to make Lin Xuan feel the pressure.

"It turns out that these eunuchs are from Dongchang."

Zhang Sanfeng said calmly: "It's not a good thing for eunuchs to interfere in politics and exercise power. Xiaojiu should go back and shut down this factory."

"Yes!"

Ah Jiu smiled slightly, bowed and nodded.

"Well, Ignore these clowns for now, let's go in."

Zhang Sanfeng waved his sleeves, signaling Ah Jiu to lead the way and walked forward.

"Real people know how to disgust people..."

Lin Xuan was secretly amused, and followed closely behind Ao Xue.

"Bold! How dare you say something rude when your death is imminent?"

Cao Huachun was angry, his body turned into an afterimage and appeared behind Zhang Sanfeng, and he slapped Zhang Sanfeng on the shoulder with his right hand.

Zhang Sanfeng still swayed and walked forward casually.

Seeing that Cao Huachun's palm had already touched Zhang Sanfeng's shoulder.

Suddenly, the place where the two touched was slightly distorted, causing ripples.

"???"

A look of extreme doubt flashed in Cao Huachun's eyes, and his body flew backwards into the air, falling back to the original place exactly.

"The governor is so light-hearted!"

"The Governor's magical power is unparalleled in the world!"

All the eunuchs watched with fascination and praised each other.

"Shut up, everyone!"

A trace of redness flashed across Cao Huachun's face, and he stretched out his hand to hold it.

The sword chanted, and a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wings popped out of his belt and landed in his palm.

Cao Huachun rose and fell, and his body appeared in front of Zhang Sanfeng again, his long sword shaking suddenly.

The sword light spread across the sky and the earth, and hundreds of spiral sword energies strangled Zhang Sanfeng like a violent storm.

"The old man has been sweeping the land for two days. It's rare that his temper has improved. You don't appreciate it."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, flicked his sleeves, and the wind billowing from his sleeves swept away the sword energy in the sky.

In the collision of energy, Cao Huachun's body shook violently, and all the energy in his body was scattered.

In his shocked eyes, Zhang Sanfeng raised his right hand casually and slapped him in the face.

With a miserable groan, Cao Huachun was whipped into the air, like a huge top, passing through the layers of palace walls and disappearing from people's sight.

"No one can fight, so let's all disperse."

Zhang Sanfeng retracted his palm, scratched his neck twice, and said calmly.

"This..., Governor! Governor, what's wrong with you?"

"Protect the Overlord!"

The eunuchs' faces turned pale as they looked at it, and they were shouting and running around for their lives.

In a moment, he disappeared without a trace.

"..."

Seeing the Dongchang eunuch's aggressive escaping posture, a group of imperial guards quickly turned their heads and guarded the palace entrance intently, as if nothing had happened.

"It is indeed the end of the dynasty, and there is not much blood left. No wonder they are defeated repeatedly."

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Ao Xue: "Let's go in quickly. Miss Bai can take the apprentice."

"it is good."

Ao Xue nodded and reached out to hold Ajiu's white little hand.

The four of them walked forward a few more steps, passed through many pavilions, and came to a huge white jade square.

***
In the middle of the square is an altar suspended in the air.

A middle-aged monk with a solemn appearance is smiling like a Buddha holding flowers, sitting cross-legged on the altar and chanting sutras with his eyes closed.

Pudu Cihang is a national master, and his facial expressions are very good, and he looks sanctimonious.

The Buddha's light was constantly surging around his body, and there was no trace of evil.

More than a dozen monks wearing various robes surrounded Pudu Cihang, making weird postures.

The Buddha's light flows and turns into a blanket of light, supporting the altar and suspended in mid-air.

In front of the Golden Palace, under the leadership of Chongzhen, hundreds of Beijing officials were facing the altar, praying devoutly.

Along with everyone's prayers, wisps of luck escaped from everyone's bodies and penetrated into the canopy of Pudu Cihang.

As a result, Pudu Cihang smiled even more happily.

"The National Master is the living Buddha. With the help of the National Master, I can revive the Ming Dynasty and protect our country...huh?"

At this moment, in Chongzhen's surprised eyes.

Cao Huachun drew a huge parabola in the air and hit Pudu Cihang on the altar.

"No rudeness!"

A great guardian demon beside the altar roared angrily, jumped into the air, stood in front of Cao Huachun, and blocked it with both hands.

In the sound of a huge collision, one person and one demon spit out blood at the same time, falling to the ground like a rolling gourd, looking sluggish.

Being distracted by Cao Huachun, the bodies of Chongzhen and all the civil and military officials trembled at the same time, and their expressions were slightly relaxed, showing a little fatigue.

"Your Majesty, it seems that Princess Changping has brought several masters here to ruin your Majesty's affairs."

A nun dressed as a fox demon came to Pudu Cihang and whispered: "How about the slave family seduces all the officials, and the king goes and kills them?"

"It's so whimsical. That little girl can also ruin my good deeds?"

Pudu Cihang opened his eyes: "Ignore it."

"Eunuch Cao! I asked the national master to recite sutras to protect the country. What trouble are you making?"

In a moment, Chongzhen had already reacted, pointed at Cao Huachun, and scolded with a livid face.

"Old... I know my sin, please be merciful to Lord Long Live!"

Cao Huachun subconsciously glanced at Pudu Cihang, barely supported himself, knelt down, and kowtowed.

He was also very desperate when something like this happened...

You can't say that you were slapped by someone, right?
Thinking of his identity as governor, Cao Huachun gritted his teeth and chose to take it.

"Have mercy? You missed the imperial master's ritual and you are a sinner of our Ming Dynasty!"

Chongzhen snorted: "Please ask the Imperial Master to punish me."

"This has nothing to do with Eunuch Cao. There are heretics who are causing trouble and want to ruin my fortune."

Pudu Cihang was silent for a few seconds and shouted: "Since you are here, why don't you come out and see me?"

The Buddha's light flashed again, and the demons followed the altar and fell back to the ground.

As if sensing Pudu Cihang's anger, the altar emits a dazzling Buddha light.

Like a giant light bulb, it covers the entire White Jade Square.

"Are you willing to give up?"

Lin Xuan smiled and appeared in front of Pudu Cihang with Ah Jiu and others.

This altar is quite thoughtful.

It was actually Pudu Cihang who personally used the demonic power to take his men away.

Being the boss is not easy...

Of course, this also shows that he is indeed a master and can be so willful.

"Why did Changping bring people here?"

Chongzhen was startled, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Chongzhen closed his mouth and chose to wait and see.

"Bold! The protector of the country and the national master Pudu Cihang are here. Why don't you kneel down?"

Seeing Pudu Cihang's calm expression, the nun clasped her hands together and said coldly.

"Bold! Emperor Taizu personally conferred Lin Banxian and Wudang Patriarch Zhang Zhenren here. How can we allow you, a vixen, to yell here!"

Ah Jiu's face showed a cold expression: "Don't back down yet!"

"Uh, how do you know?"

The nun was startled and said calmly.

"I'm just guessing, aren't banshees generally foxes?"

"you……"

The nun was startled, as if she wanted to say something.

"a shame!"

Pudu Cihang glanced at the nun and said coldly.

The nun suddenly screamed, her body flew more than ten meters, and fell to the ground half dead.

"These few have great magical powers, so there is no way for this mere monster to hide."

"I thought this monster would have grown a lot after following me for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be like this."

Pudu Cihang tied the Buddha's seal with his hands, and with a hint of compassion, he sighed softly: "I, Pudu Cihang, today want to enlighten the heretics and promote Buddhism."

(End of this chapter)