From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 36

Except for a few high-ranking members of Mingjiao who knew the inside story, many people present couldn't help but groan.

I don't understand what my teacher means by saying this.

Although Zhu Yuanzhang has performed extremely well both in military command and in the administration of political officials in the past few years, everyone expressed their admiration for him to be the head of the altar.

But the leader of the sect handed over all the power of soldiers and horses in the world to him, and returned to Guangmingding by himself, how could this be possible.

This is tens of thousands of horses!
Without soldiers and horses, can the leader of the Ming religion still be called the leader?
Although everyone didn't say anything, they were all clear in their hearts that the leader would be the emperor in the future.

If the military power is handed over, doesn't it mean that the throne is also handed over?
"Master, this is inappropriate!" Peng Yingyu was the first to stand up to object.

"Although the war has stopped now, the world is still in chaos. How can the leader leave the army and return to the Bright Summit alone?"

"This is irresponsible to the hundreds of thousands of troops and to the brothers."

Monk Peng, as one of the five scattered members of Mingjiao, and having contributed to Zhang Wuji's support at the beginning, his words still carry a lot of weight.

His words were also approved by most of the Ming Cult masters present.

After all, masters naturally have the pride of masters, so let them follow Zhang Wuji, of course there is nothing to say, after all, the leader is powerful and powerful in battle.

But Zhu Yuanzhang is different. A person who can be crushed to death with one finger, why should he be the boss.

"I've reached the Great Consummation of the Houtian Realm, and I'm going back to retreat to attack the Xiantian Realm." Zhang Wuji waved his hand to stop the noise of the crowd, and spoke calmly.

"Even so...!"

"Ok?"

When Monk Peng said this, he suddenly stopped, and said excitedly: "Just now the leader said to break through the innate realm?"

"confident?"

"As far as my subordinates know, no one in Jianghu has broken through the Xiantian realm for 200 years."

"That's right, it is said that Dugu Qiubai was the last person to break through the Xiantian realm more than 200 years ago." There was another commotion from below.

More than half of the people sitting here are first-class and above Jianghu masters, so they are naturally very interested in the legendary innate realm.

Zhang Wuji had no choice but to wave again to silence everyone.

He looked around, with firm eyes in calmness: "I have full confidence, not only me, but you as well, as long as you are interested in martial arts, and your cultivation level reaches the postnatal Dzogchen, I am [-]% sure that you will break through. "

Seeing the doubts in everyone's eyes, Zhang Wuji swore directly: "As the leader of Mingjiao, I guarantee that what I said is true."

At this moment, the minds of everyone who had just raised doubts couldn't help being shocked.

Zhang Wuji's words raised hope in their hearts.

This is the innate state. Who here would not want to reach that state and see the beautiful scenery on the top of the mountain.

"Some brothers in the Xiantian Grandmaster Realm are still very unfamiliar. I'm only going to talk about two benefits of this realm." Zhang Wuji continued.

"The first increase in longevity, at least 30 years!"

"The second is to increase the combat power, at least ten times stronger than Houtian Dzogchen, and the fighting method is completely different from Houtian."

"Innate is a brand-new field compared to acquired. In ancient times, those who entered the innate realm were also known as entering the Tao, and those who were strong in the innate realm in the pre-Qin period were also called Qi practitioners."

"If you are inborn, the door of the Dao will be open to you. As long as the opportunity is sufficient, it is not impossible to live forever in the future and live the same life as the world."

Look at the eyes of the people below are getting brighter.

Zhang Wuji stood up and said with a smile: "But you can't have both, and the benefits can't let us all go. If you want to pursue the innate way, you have to abandon the worldly glory and wealth, and have nothing else to do. This is the reason why I want to return to Guangmingding."

"If you stay here, you can enjoy the glory and wealth for a lifetime, and even extend to future generations."

"Follow me to go and find the way to enter the Tao. Although the road ahead is elusive, there is a chance to seek eternal life by yourself."

"The right to choose, I leave it to you."

"I will wait for everyone at the top of Shaoyang Mountain outside Chuzhou City until the sunrise tomorrow. You can come or not!"

As Zhang Wuji said, he had drifted away, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

Along with him, the green-winged bat king Wei Yixiao and the white-browed eagle king Yin Tianzheng disappeared.

The rest of the people fell silent immediately, and needles could be seen in the entire lobby for a while.

Zhou Dian stood up first.

"Brother Zhou, you...!" Peng Yingyu yelled, but couldn't help but pause in the middle of the sentence.

"Peng Tulu, Zhou Dian likes to practice martial arts the most. I've been suffering from wars for the past few years. I don't want such troublesome glory and wealth. Let's go, go!"

The second one to stand up was Yang Buhui.

After several years of experience, she has advanced to the Houtian realm. She likes to fight and kill people as a female general, but compared with pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts, it is nothing worth mentioning.

She was only shocked by Zhang Wuji's words just now, but her heart had already fallen into ecstasy, so she left at this moment without nostalgia.

"Aminatuo Buddha, the world has been fixed, and the wish is done. If you say you can't go back properly, you can go back."

Unexpectedly, the monk also stood up and turned to leave.

Among the five scattered people, Zhang Zhong, Taoist Tie Guan, and Mr. Leng Mian, Leng Qian, have been sitting at Guangmingding, and only Monk Peng Yingyu and Peng were left sitting.

Finally, he sighed and also slowly stood up.

"Master Peng, if you don't want to go, why don't you stay!" Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but persuade him to stay.

This Master Peng fits his temperament very well, and he is also a good leader in battle. He really doesn't want to lose a good general.

"Hey, the five scattered people have always advanced together and retreated together. If I don't go back, I will be laughed at by those guys."

Peng Yingyu laughed at herself: "Five years of chaos, almost lost my heart, ashamed, ashamed!"

As these people took the lead, more and more people got up silently and disappeared into the night.

The gradually overcrowded lobby became a little deserted.

Chang Yuchun, who was sitting in the corner, sighed and said, "I envy these guys for their ease."

"You'd better sit still, kid, you're born to fight, you really want to learn how to cultivate immortality!" Xu Da glanced at him and said with a smile.

He didn't move his body from the beginning to the end, and he was obviously a firm-minded master.

It's just that his desire is to pass on one party's name to future generations, not to cultivate immortals...

Shaoyang Mountain outside Chuzhou City.

The White-Browed Eagle King was the first to arrive, and he said suspiciously: "Wuji, the recovery of spiritual energy is very important. Why do you want to say it at this time? Wouldn't it be better to wait until my Mingjiao unifies China?"

"can not wait anymore!"

Zhang Wuji said solemnly: "The spies on Songshan came to report that Shaolin has learned the secret of spiritual energy recovery. If our people continue to be greedy for ordinary power and national territory, someone on the other side will break through the innate realm first, and they will be passive."

"Grandpa, you have never met the grand master. The strength of the innate realm is by no means comparable to that of the acquired."

"If it reaches a certain amount, it may even have the ability to change the pattern of the world."

"So powerful?"

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the White-Browed Eagle King: "I am looking forward to this..."

The rising sun gradually illuminated a group of bright-eyed people on the top of Shaoyang Mountain.

These people are old and young, fat and thin, but without exception, all of them have a powerful aura fluctuating slightly.

Everyone has strong expectations for the future described by Zhang Wuji.

"Let's leave the world today and jump into the Taoist gate."

"Fellow daoists, the time has come. Those who have not yet arrived will not come again. Let's go!"

Zhang Wuji looked around, and felt a familiar aura from these people, just like himself who made the choice when he was at the back of Wudang Mountain.

He chuckled, and suddenly felt that the timing might be just right.

Fame and fortune have not yet been achieved, prosperity and wealth, and conferring a wife and shade are still illusory, which is conducive to them and themselves to make the right choice.

Otherwise, when the real throne is in front of him, he doesn't know if he can still stand the temptation.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji didn't hesitate any longer, and jumped down first, facing the rising sun and striding into the vast mountains in the distance.

A group of people followed him silently, their steps firm, without any hesitation.

Most of the people who came this time were high-ranking members of the Ming Cult who were first-class masters or above.

Second-tier and below, they don't know about it yet, and it's too early for them to make a choice now.

And the army also needs some martial arts masters to lead the training.

This is also a very important part.

(End of this chapter)