Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 402
"What, run away from home!" Han Yu was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at his eyes. He didn't care about continuing to entangle with Lu Dongbin, and began to order the people in the mansion to go out and look for Han Xiangzi.

But Lu Dongbin shook his head aside, "If my lord had asked him to follow the poor way to practice in the early morning, such a thing would not have happened."

Han Yu snorted: "It's you who have been bewitching the crowd with your gossip these days, that made Xiang'er think of running away from home! Come on, get him out for the old man!" As he spoke, those who had been waiting by the side The official sent him to Lu Dongbin.

Lu Dongbin made himself feel bored, and smiled wryly: "Go on your own, poor way!"

Han Yu looked at those officials again: "Why are you still standing there, go and catch that brat!"

The officials looked at each other in blank dismay, the governor had always distinguished between public and private affairs, and never troubled them with his own affairs, but now he broke the precedent, which also showed his concern for that young master Xiangzi.

After a long time, one of the officials came forward and patted his chest and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my lord, I have nothing but good at finding people!"

"That's right! Gongfu is a well-known 'Shenxing Taibao'. If you entrust this matter to him, you can rest assured!" The officials reacted and responded one after another.

Han Yu frowned. The official's name was Li Gongfu. His ancestral home was in Qiantang. His family passed down a Taoist magic method. He tied four armored horses to his legs and could travel eight hundred miles a day at the fastest. .If it had been put before, he would probably have dismissed it with a smile, but it was about the safety of his nephew, so he couldn't care much about it at this time, so he nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Gong!"

"Don't dare, dare not, I'm going out to look for the young master now." Li Gongfu was flattered, nodded again and again, went out of the governor's mansion, tied his things on his legs, and read the formula, his whole body was like the wind. Flying out of the city.

It was the first time for Han Yu to witness the power of this divine movement with his own eyes. He breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the steward beside him, "My parents are not far away. I remember that Gongfu's mother seemed to have suffered a serious illness not long ago. You are here to help me?" I will write a letter to the county captain of Qiantang to transfer Gongfu back to Qiantang!"

The steward nodded, "My lord has a kind heart and loves the people like a child..."

Han Yu waved his hand, he was already invulnerable to flattering the manager.

"Come on, take me to Xiang'er's room!" After thinking about it, he felt that Han Xiangzi might have left some clues before he left home. With his sharp eyes, he might be able to find some clues.

After a long time, I saw Han Yu staring blankly at a piece of paper picked up from the desk, "This brat understands all the truths, but he just doesn't make people worry!" There was comfort in his words, and even more concern.

The servant girl looked secretly, and vaguely saw the writing on the paper: It is worthwhile to be relegated to the south for eight thousand miles, and the surname of the capital of the whole country is Han.

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Years are fading, and people's hearts are not old. During this period, Han Yu was ill and hesitant, frustrated and hesitant. However, under his governance, Chaozhou was changing with each passing day and reborn.

Ren Qinglian didn't know how Han Yu's original fate would evolve in this world, but he knew that in another world, it was only five short years between Han Yu's exile in Chaozhou and his final death.

The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, especially for a person like him who has traveled through time, it is even more rare to reap a family affection. He will not just watch Han Yu live, grow old, get sick and die according to the original historical track.

The purpose of leaving this time is firstly to re-sharpen his own martial arts, and secondly to resolve Han Yu's frustration and hesitation, and to find a way to let the other party see clearly that since the Anshi Rebellion, it is a foregone conclusion that this great Tang Dynasty has turned from prosperity to decline. In ancient and modern times, Taoism has helped the world, and only by being alive can we exert more power.

Although Ren Qinglian's strength is steadily improving, but after all, the time is short. During this time, it is more about polishing this body, and constantly integrating the power of the blood clone in the underworld.However, his speed is not slow, and more than ten days passed in a blink of an eye. Even if the Shenxing Taibao did not rest all the way, he chased and lost the opponent's footprints. As for the more confident Lu Dongbin, the same is true. At a loss, I can't think of why that ordinary person suddenly has such abilities, and even he can't be tracked down.

On this day, Ren Qinglian came to Chang'an, where she had been away for decades, but this time things were indeed different.The place where Baijiange is located has become a row of shops, and even the six doors that were once prominent have disappeared. Probably only the older generation of policemen in the capital know that there used to be such an organization.

Ren Qinglian asked someone to copy Han Yu's "Crocodile Sacrifice" in countless copies, and spread it among the people. She also asked a storyteller to compile the events that happened in Chaozhou because of Han Yu during this period into a romance of gods and demons. These three teachings and nine streams spread.

Not long after, almost everyone in the capital knew that Mr. Han was a god who descended to earth. Not only could he write poems, but he could also cast down demons. Many ladies even thought of marrying Mr. Han. .

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More than a month later, the beleaguered Li Gongfu finally found Chang'an City following the traces left by Ren Qinglian.

In the Hero Building, the embarrassed-looking Shenxing Taibao was eating hot steamed buns, and suddenly his ears moved, and he was attracted by the story told by the storyteller on the stage.

"Let's say that the crocodile goes to the river to expose the sky and the earth every day, playing tricks and acting fiercely. Why is it so silent today, without moving its eyes? It turned out that Han Yu sent the second general, Heng Ha, to restrain him secretly...just wait for Han Yu Xianggong put the proclamation into his mouth and drove him into the sea..."

Li Gongfu was stunned when he heard that, he was always by his side to drive away the crocodiles that day, it should have been the real person Chunyang who summoned the yellow scarf fighters, captured the head of the crocodiles, and drove the remaining crocodiles into the sea with talismans Of course, before this, Master Han Yu made a lot of efforts, but he can use his own head as a guarantee, which is definitely not as mysterious as the storyteller said.You know, Mr. Han is most disgusted with these strange things on weekdays!
Shaking his head hard, "Forget it, it's good to say that Mr. Han is good! I have been out for so long, and I don't know how to worry about him. I have to find the young master as soon as possible, but before that, I have to see Shang Xing Master!" Divine Walking is his family's Taoist art, as for this body of martial arts, it was obtained from Xing Tutou, the former leader of the six sects.

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After Ren Qinglian spread the story of Han Yu, she kept watching secretly.

Since Emperor Xianzong of Tang Dynasty ascended to the throne, the fields and crops have been abundant and ripe, and the people are safe and secure.But the good times didn't last long. This year, drought was a disaster. There was no rain or snow, no water at the bottom of the well, smoke from the treetops, and the common people were destitute.

Ren Qinglian deliberately exaggerated Han Yu's ability, naturally she wanted the old emperor in the palace to think of his Han Yu's assassin, and then invite this Mr. Han, who knows magic spells, back to the court. Only in this way can Han Yu's frustration and hesitation be eliminated.

The fact is exactly the same. Han Yu, who was far away in Chaozhou, soon received the imperial decree, asking him to go to the capital to go to the altar to pray for rain.

In the attic, Lu Dongbin, who had just found Ren Qinglian's whereabouts not long ago, looked at Han Xiangzi in front of him, and frowned: "You planned all this in advance?" Looking at the person in front of him, Lu Dongbin felt more and more unable to see through him. , all of a sudden, he has a martial arts cultivation base, and he can unknowingly arrange such a careful plan, the purpose is just to persuade his uncle to practice Taoism!

Ren Qinglian shrugged her shoulders, but did not answer, "I still need the help of Daoist Lao on this matter! Don't worry, Daoist, Han Xiangzi must go through fire and water for the matter of subduing the demons in the east, and he will not hesitate!"

In fact, Ren Qinglian was able to calculate like this, but he wanted to talk about his comprehension in the technique of future deduction after reincarnation, but he would definitely not tell the other party about this kind of thing.

In his plan, the existence of Lu Dongbin is an indispensable role. The practice of martial arts is not suitable for the aged Han Yu. In his plan, after Han Yu loses confidence in the court, he will be taught by Lu Dongbin Han Yu cultivated the way of Taoism and embarked on the road of immortality.In return, he will continue to use the identity of Han Xiangzi to complete the number of the Eight Immortals in Shangdong, and when the return to the ruins opens, he will cross the sea with Lu Dongbin and other seven people to subdue the devil, which is the legendary Eight Immortals crossing the sea.

Lu Dongbin smiled wryly, and nodded. Anyway, he succeeded in converting Han Xiangzi, and when he thought of letting that pedantic old man Han follow him to practice Taoism, he felt a little bit looking forward to it.

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"Nonsense, meeting the Buddha's bones is a waste of people's money, and now I let the old man go to the altar to pray for rain, this..." Chaozhou Governor's Mansion, Han Yu who received the imperial edict was naturally very angry, and began to despair about the emperor.

Everything was going according to Ren Qinglian's plan. Half a month later, the emperor sent the best carriage to bring Han Yu from Chaozhou to Chang'an, and began to pray for rain and snow on the altar that had been built in the south of the city.

"That's Han Xianggong?" Countless people who came here for the name surrounded the altar with water.

Han Yu, however, has a big head and has been running around for days. Although Lu Dongbin secretly used magic to protect him, he seemed to be in a bad condition.

At this moment, Ren Qinglian appeared beside him.

"Uncle is tired from the journey, it's been hard work, but the sage urged me urgently, and uncle needs to persevere for a while!"

"Xiang'er...you, why are you here?" Han Yu was taken aback.

Ren Qinglian smiled calmly, "Let's talk about this matter slowly, the most urgent thing is to invite my uncle to go to the altar to do it!"

"Nonsense, it's fine if the Holy Majesty doesn't know, why don't you follow suit, how can this old man know any spells..."

"Uncle, if it doesn't rain or snow today, the holy majesty will blame me, but I will punish the nine clans!"

"This..." Han Yu's eyes turned dark. It was the first time he heard about this, but thinking about it, it was really possible. Seeing no one around, he couldn't help muttering: "Fun Lord!"

Ren Qinglian snickered, leaned into her ear, and whispered: "But uncle, don't worry, I have already asked Master Chunyang to help secretly, for a while, as long as..."

(End of this chapter)