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Chapter 135: A rare sage seed! (Subscribe)

Accompanied by the news of the enthronement of the prince of Daqian.

For a time, Tianjing city was very lively.

The nine sects and six ways, the twelve noble families, the nine frontier military towns, the governor's office of 108 states, etc., all came to watch the ceremony and give gifts.

As a result, all the major inns in Tianjing city are now overcrowded.

The price of an ordinary guest room has increased by more than three times.

Even so, it is still in short supply.

At the Zhengyang Gate in the east city of Tianjing City, next to the official road near the city gate, there is a temporary and simple teahouse.

The grandfather and grandson were busy boiling water and making tea.

The big bowl tea stalls on the street market, one penny for a bowl, two pennies for three bowls, cheap to quench thirst, are undoubtedly the most suitable place for passers-by to rest.

Most passers-by will spend a penny to buy a bowl to quench their thirst.

Although life is difficult, one or two pennies is not something to be reluctant to spend.

"Shopkeeper, give me a cup of tea!"

The young scholar with elegant demeanor seemed to have been on the road for a long time. After arriving at the teahouse, he greeted the busy grandfather and grandson.

"Okay."

The old man who was making tea heard that there was a business coming, and quickly brought the tea over. Although his face was full of wrinkles and he was no longer young, his hands and feet were very nimble, and he looked hardworking and simple.

Out of the habit of ordinary people.

The old man secretly looked at the scholar a few times and saw that the scholar did not look like a poor student.

His every move was extraordinary, and he looked more like a person from aristocratic family.

But how could those sons of the aristocratic families drink this cheap tea with a bland taste?

The old man couldn't help but have such a doubt in his heart.

However, this doubt just came to his mind and quickly dissipated.

It turned out that there was a new customer at the tea stall.

This old man is just an ordinary person living at the bottom of society. He works hard for his livelihood all day long and has no time to rest. How can he be qualified to think about the affairs of the noble sons of the aristocratic families?

"I didn't expect that Shangyin Academy would let Li Siye come to watch the ceremony. It really gives face to the crown prince of Daqian."

When the scholar was holding a bowl of cheap tea and preparing to drink it, a thin Taoist appeared in the teahouse at some point. The busy grandfather and grandson, and the pedestrians around them, all turned a blind eye to him, as if he didn't exist.

The scholar took a sip of the coarse tea and was happy with it.

"Master Zhao, you are too polite. Who wouldn't want to meet the peerless genius of the Daqian royal family and the real dragon of the time with great luck?"

"By the way, how can the Taoist priest be so quiet that he wants to move, step down from the Nine Rings Fairy Palace of Zixiao Palace and step into the mortal world?"

The Taoist priest had white hair and a childlike face, and his eyebrows and eyes were calm. He said lightly: "The great calamity of Shenzhou is approaching. I have no choice but to leave the mountain."

The scholar shook his head, took out two copper coins, and said: "The people of Shenzhou have had a hard time. How about I invite the Taoist priest to have a cup of tea to get rid of the murderous intent in my heart?"

What is the real situation of the great calamity of Shenzhou?

Everyone knows it very well.

It is nothing more than fearing that something will happen to the Daqian royal family, so he took advantage of this prince's enthronement ceremony to find out the real situation of the thirteenth prince and test the attitude of the Daqian royal family.

There is nothing he can do about it.

A fifteen-year-old martial arts first-class heavenly master.

God knows how shocked and worried the old monsters of the Nine Sects, Six Paths and Twelve Aristocratic Families were when they learned about this.

If we can't find out the true situation of the Thirteenth Prince and know the true thoughts of the Daqian Imperial Family.

The road to becoming an immortal thirty years later will probably be full of twists and turns.

After all, no one can guarantee that the Thirteenth Prince can take the last step before the road to becoming an immortal is opened under the full cultivation of the Daqian Imperial Family.

A first-class celestial master of martial arts is nothing to the Nine Sects, Six Paths and Twelve Aristocratic Families.

But a martial arts immortal god.

Or a martial arts immortal god who controls an ancient immortal weapon and is assisted by the Daqian National Fortune Golden Dragon.

Martial arts immortal god, ancient immortal weapon, national fortune golden dragon.

Any of these three is a force that can influence the general trend of the world.

And once these three forces are combined...

That is the real martial arts emperor.

Even if the Nine Sects, Six Paths, and Twelve Aristocratic Families all united, they would have to pay a heavy price to suppress it.

This is undoubtedly what the top powers in the world, such as the Nine Sects, Six Paths, and Twelve Aristocratic Families, do not want to see.

Unfortunately, at this time, the road to immortality is about to open, and the Nine Sects, Six Paths, and Twelve Aristocratic Families do not want to be enemies with the Daqian Royal Family, so as to avoid too much fluctuation in the world of Shenzhou and affect the opening of the road to immortality.

So they can only take advantage of the Daqian Royal Family's ceremony to send their own important figures to Tianjing City. While watching the ceremony, they can find out the true situation of the thirteenth prince and the true thoughts of the Daqian Royal Family, and then prepare for the rainy day.

"The road to immortality is a road of no return. Once you make a choice, there is no way back."

"It's okay to hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening. I also want to see the scenery above the immortals."

The Taoist's eyes flickered, revealing a pure purple light.

He naturally heard the meaning of the words of Zuo Siye of the Taiyin Academy in front of him.

It's just that different paths do not make plans together.

The Taiyin Academy pursues the prosperity of literature and Confucianism, the inheritance of the orthodoxy for all generations, the establishment of the heart for heaven and earth, the establishment of the destiny for the people, the inheritance of the lost knowledge of the past sages, and the opening of peace for all generations, seeking fame.

I am just an ordinary Taoist on the road, seeking to become an immortal and attain the Tao. I can neither educate the people nor think of becoming a saint.

So he naturally couldn't agree with the idea of ​​Zuo Siye of Taiyin Academy.

In fact.

The Taoist didn't think there were too many real scholars like Zuo Siye in Taiyin Academy who could consider the people at the bottom of Shenzhou.

Perhaps, when they were young, the old Confucian scholars in Taiyin Academy also had the idea of ​​educating the people, changing the world pattern, and bringing peace to the world.

But as they grew older.

When they knew the power of the court, the family, and the sect, they compromised.

Because the pattern of Shenzhou has been fixed to the extreme.

It is almost impossible to really change, let the people at the bottom come forward, come forward for the people at the bottom, and become a Confucian saint.

People will change.

Even a first-grade Tianren strongman in martial arts will not always be at the peak.

Because this realm pays too much attention to mentality.

It is not that the more you accumulate, the stronger you are, nor is it that the deeper your skills, the stronger you are.

The first-grade heavenly realm of the martial arts of the immortal martial arts pays the most attention to the will of the mind. The stronger the will of the mind, the firmer the belief, and the stronger the strength that can be exerted.

When the will of the mind is extremely strong, the final transformation will occur, and an immortal immortal soul will be forged.

The path of Confucian and Taoist saints is too difficult.

Therefore, many disciples of the Taiyin Academy, and even the Dean, Jijiu, and Daru in the Taiyin Academy, will inevitably feel despair when facing the three mountains of the court, the family, and the sect, and the ancient immortal artifacts of the nine sects, six ways, and twelve families.

When their beliefs are no longer firm and their will of the mind is no longer perfect, their own state will fall from the peak state of the great master of heaven and man, and be caught up and surpassed by the latecomers.

This is also the reason why most of the heavenly masters give people a sense of paranoia and old-fashionedness.

What is the Tao?

One's own three views and ideas, and the will of the mind are the Tao.

In other words,

Zixiao Palace inherited the Taoist tradition of the ancient Zixiao Palace, and the disciples in the sect all aim to ascend to immortality and live forever.

Taiyin Academy inherited the Confucian tradition of various schools of thought, with self-cultivation, family management, governance of the country and peace in the world as its core.

The two are naturally incompatible.

In addition, the only way to become an immortal in this world is to sacrifice blood to the world.

In this way, although Zixiao Palace and Taiyin Academy are both nine righteous ways, the concepts of the two sects are completely different, and the disciples in the sect naturally dislike each other.

In fact.

In addition to Zixiao Palace, Taiyin Academy also doesn't get along well with the other thirteen holy places of the nine sects and six ways.

Even with Jixia Academy, which also inherited the Taoist tradition of various schools of thought, they don't get along well.

Even when the disciples of Taiyin Academy meet the disciples of Jixia Academy, they are more disliked than the disciples of other holy places of the nine sects and six ways.

If I really want to describe it, colleagues are enemies, and colleagues are more hateful than enemies.

As the saying goes: colleagues are like enemies. I may not win, but you must lose.

"How about you two sit together?"

The scholar and the Taoist priest were originally sitting opposite each other. Suddenly, a burly man in black tights came to their table and sat down.

The burly man was burly, and just sitting there gave people a great sense of oppression.

"Wang Longhu, you dare to come to Tianjing City, aren't you afraid that the one on the dragon throne will beat you to death directly?"

The Taoist priest saw the burly man and showed a trace of surprise in his eyes, and sneered.

Wang Longhu heard the Taoist priest sneer, and he also snorted coldly, saying: "You can come, but I can't?"

"Besides, do you think I'm afraid of him?"

"If there is no assistance from the Golden Dragon of Daqian National Destiny, this seat will be able to suppress him with one hand."

Wang Longhu said disdainfully, and his words were full of disdain for Emperor Tailong.

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Taoist Zhao of Zixiao Palace and asked casually, "By the way, Zhao Chujing, I heard that the luck golden lotus in your Zixiao Palace has withered for the most part. Could it be that a new Zixiao God has been nurtured?"

The luck golden lotus of Zixiao Palace is also known as the faith golden lotus.

This golden lotus is similar to the Daqian national luck golden dragon, both of which are formed by the faith of the people.

The Zixiao God mentioned by Wang Longhu is the faith god of Zixiao Palace.

Using the luck golden dragon to nurture the Zixiao God is, from a certain perspective, artificially creating a god.

Zhao Chujing heard this and said expressionlessly: "Who told you that the fortune golden lotus of my Zixiao Palace has withered for the most part?"

"Besides, what my Zixiao Palace wants to do has nothing to do with your Wudi City."

"If you care about the fortune golden lotus of my Zixiao Palace, you might as well care about yourself."

"You know, twenty years ago, if it weren't for the Wu Emperor's personal action, I'm afraid that Emperor Tailong would have beaten you to death long ago."

"I remember that Emperor Tailong said that if you dare to step into Tianjing City, even if Emperor Wu is in front of you, he will beat you to death directly."

Zhao Chujing couldn't help but sneer when he said this.

It's the same as Shangyinxue Palace.

The Zixiao Palace and Wudi City don't get along well either.

In other words, the competition and open and secret struggles between the top forces are more intense, far less harmonious than on the surface.

There's no way.

There are only so many resources in the world.

If you take more, I will naturally take less.

Especially when competing for some large and top-level spiritual crystal mines, there were many open and covert fights between the major forces.

However, everyone was not stupid. Although there were open and covert fights between each other, they were unanimous in suppressing and squeezing small and medium-sized forces. No one wanted the 29th top-level force to appear.

Although the world of China is huge, it cannot accommodate so many top powers.

This is also the reason why every time a thousand-year catastrophe occurs in the dynasty, all the top forces will take the lead in cleaning up the world's sects and families, instead of simply plundering and harvesting the world's resources.

"Haha, since I dare to come to Tianjing City, I will naturally not be afraid of Emperor Tailong."

"Unlike some people, all the wealth accumulated over thousands of years has been wiped out. If you don't hide in Zixiao Mountain to cultivate and keep an eye on the mountain gate, you still dare to run around."

Wang Longhu said with a smile, he looked friendly, but he spoke with a gun and a stick, and every word hurt his heart.

Zhao Chujing put his left hand on the table and tapped it twice. It sounded like a bell ringing, and the sound was mixed in: "How can Emperor Wu's city be so good? Is there an emperor's son in this generation who can pass the nine passes and survive the three tribulations?"

"If I remember correctly, the most outstanding figure in Martial Emperor City in the past hundred years was Venerable Tianwu who was ranked seventh on the Zhou Tian Ranking. It turns out that Venerable Tianwu still introduced the art, and was not cultivated by Martial Emperor City yourself."

"The courtyard is in such a state of decline, Deputy City Master Wang, can you still laugh?"

Wang Longhu's smile froze when he heard this, and he turned to reply: "There are indeed talented people in Zixiao Palace, so what? I have heard that three of the four previous Taoists of Zixiao Palace directly defected. Shanmen, he joined the Path of Lust and stayed with several witches from the Path of Lust."

"Tsk, tsk, if you ask me, your Zixiao Palace should increase the quota of more than ten or twenty Taoist disciples, so that all of them can become the sons-in-law of the Erotic Dao."

have to say.

Not to mention that Wang Longhu is tall and thick, but he is not ordinary eloquent when he speaks.

In just two or three sentences, the Taoist master of Zixiao Palace directly broke through the defense.

One word for you and another for me.

The confrontation almost wiped out the opponent's sect's old background.

On the contrary, the scholars who came to the tea stall first became the crowd, sitting there quietly drinking tea and watching from the sidelines.

After he finished drinking a large bowl of crude tea, he persuaded Youyou: "Two seniors, please calm down. You are both highly respected seniors, why should you get angry?"

"I still have a penny here. I'll treat you to a bowl of tea."

The scholar was like a peacemaker, persuading people in a good voice.

Taoist Zhao from Zixiao Palace sighed, shook his head and said, "Li Siye is worthy of being the leading Confucian scholar in the world. He is very skilled in cultivating qi."

"It is said that the Thirteenth Prince is an unprecedented martial arts monster, but who knows that Li Siye is also the seed of a sage that is rare to be born in ten thousand years? He climbed the mountain of books, crossed the sea of ​​learning, and became a Confucian sub-sage before he was twenty years old. ”

"According to the old way, among the younger generation back then, Li Siye was probably the only one who could compete with the Thirteenth Prince."

"When the road to immortality opens in thirty years, you two will have the best chance of becoming immortals."

Zhao Chujing said with emotion, his words full of envy, and he spoke highly of the scholar.

It is different from the titles of Little Grandmaster of Immortal Martial Arts, Grandmaster of Dharma, Great Grandmaster of Heavenly Man, Immortal God of Martial Arts, etc.

The Confucian disciples of Shangyin Academy have their own system.

Shutong, scholar, bachelor, great scholar, sage, lesser sage, saint.

Among them, the scholar boy is equivalent to the martial arts disciple who is not new to martial arts.

Scholars are lower-level third-grade warriors.

A bachelor corresponds to a third-grade warrior.

The Great Confucian corresponds to the magical little master of the third level of martial arts.

The sage corresponds to the Dharma Master of the second level of martial arts.

The Yasheng is a great master of heaven and man who corresponds to the first level of martial arts.

The last saint is a powerful martial arts immortal who is a benchmark for the immortal martial arts.

Zhao Chujing said that Li Siye of Shangyin Academy became a Confucian sub-sage when he was less than twenty years old, which meant that the young scholar in front of him had already broken through to the realm of a first-level heavenly master in martial arts at the age of twenty.

It's no wonder that the other party would praise him and say that he is a sage seed that is rare to produce in thousands of years.

The Deputy City Lord of Emperor Wu City on the side heard Zhao Chujing's comment. Surprisingly, he did not refute, but agreed with his face: "I agree with what Zhao Laodao said, but I don't know if the Thirteenth Prince is as evil as the rumors say. "

"Anyway, for now, I'm more optimistic about Li Xiaozi."

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