Tales of Herding Gods

The top of Yushan Mountain, Tai Xue Temple.

The various directors of the Taiyuan University, the Guozijiujiu and the secretarial supervisors were all present. One by one, the faces were dark and uncertain. From time to time, some people came to report outside. When they heard this news, everyone’s face was even more ugly. Only in the sacrament, the young ancestors still look calm and calm, and do not care for victory or defeat.

At this time, the news came from one after another: "Qiyu Grand Sacrifice: Daomen Dao defeated the two emperors!"

"Daozi defeated Nanping Wang Shizi to sip!"

"The Taoist defeated the king of Xiping Wang Duo Duo!"

"Tian Ce Fu Ling Shi Ji also lost!"

"Lin Qiu was injured by the Tao!"

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After a long time, no one came to report, but the faces of everyone were also ugly. No one came to report, indicating that there were no scholars who continued to challenge Lin Xuandao. The disciples of the Taiyuan College have been dispelled by this younger way of arrogance and arrogance, and they can only watch him block the door.

A Guozi sacred wine frowns: "I have been in the college for so many years, and I have taught countless masters. I am a national leader. Can't I pick a character who can compete with the Tao?"

A Guozijian shook his head and said: "There are always three or five geniuses in these years. It is no worse than the Daomen. But these characters are no longer gentlemen. They left the Taiyuan Academy and went to the court to be officials. We are too college. Unlike these Jianghu sects, the Jianghu sect did not leave the sect, but it was no longer a gentleman to leave from my college."

Everyone spit out a suffocating sigh, and Lingyun Taoist sighed: "Don't let this road block the door, but it is too suffocating?"

Everyone is silent.

Suddenly, the Fa Qing Zen master of the Qingyang Temple said: "This matter will be reported to the national division as soon as possible, so that the disciples of the national division can come, and maybe they can defeat the Tao."

"The big monk, the disciple of the national division is not that I am too a scholar, even if I beat the Taoist Road, can we still make the door convinced?"

At this time, a small building outside the boat, docked at the top of Yushan.

On the ship, a few young people walked down the boat and came to the Taixue Hall. They were the first ones. "The teachers, the students are the teachers of the national division. The national teacher heard the words of the doormen come to trouble, so I ordered me." Come."

In the temple, the wine priests, the Guozijian and the secretarial supervisors looked at each other and looked at each other. As a young master, the secretary said: "The big sacrifice wine, the national disciple is not a gentleman of my Taiyuan University. Can you represent it? I am going to college, and I need to make a big sacrifice to decide."

Bashan ritual wine with a big beard and a sudden shot against the channel: "Noisy! What can the national disciple beat the Dao Daozi? The disciples of the National Teacher are cultivated according to the old customs. They are taught by the national division alone, and the disciples are cultivated with those martial art. There is no difference! If this matter is spread out, and it is in the ear of the door, the door must be rebelled! The door is rebellious, the world is right and wrong! This guilt, who wants us to bear? Who can afford it?"

The secretary was angry and said: "You are offering wine, you are reasonable, what do you say?"

"How to do it?"

Bashan rituals laughed happily, and sighed: "How do you do better than your secretary! Your secretary is in charge of the broken book on the first floor, and you can study the magic of the road. What are you doing these years? If you have the ability, you can study the Taoist magical powers that restrain the congenital Taixuan. It will not make our scholars so embarrassed, and there is no way for others to block the door!"

In the hall of Taixue, a group of secretaries and supervisors were furious and yelled: "The Taoist magical powers we have studied are not passed on to you? It is your incompetence and sacrifice of the country and the incompetence of the people who can't teach good people!"

"Tell it well! For example, this Taiji Temple, what to eat? Everyday priests and alchemists take medicine, do not do the right thing, it is this gentleman poisoning and vomiting blood, the gentleman poisoned his face black!俸禄!"

The doctors of the Taiji Temple are also the state governors. They are furious and trembled. They are trembled and trembled. "If there is no hospital for us to save the dead, these soldiers will be poisoned or squandered, and most of them will die. The secretary is incompetent. Let you sort out the prescriptions of the various Dans, you have not handed in the delay, the illness of the Queen Mother, or a hairy boy is cured. Why don't you die?"

"Old things, you are the first to die. You are too medically ill to cure the illness of the Queen Mother, or a hairy boy is cured, why don't you hang your eyelashes?"

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Everyone in the Taixue Hall made a noise, and the more noisy and violent, the more disciples the national teachers and disciples were.

After a while, the Bashan Sacrifice suddenly smiled and said: "Okay, well, don't make a noise. We can't make an idea. Isn't there a master here? Big sacrifice, what do you mean?"

Everyone looked at the young ancestors in the saints. The young ancestors smashed their temples. It was obviously a headache for them. "The disciples of the national division are not too scholars. If the national disciples play, they are better than the Taoist priests. Daomen will also seize the opportunity to rebel. In this case, their rebel masters will be famous, but they will let the empire become passive. So, please come to the national division."

Everyone is a slight glimpse, and they don't understand what they mean. Even the few national disciples are inexplicable.

"The door is a dead brain."

The young ancestors stood up and smiled. "They only recognize the dead. They want to cheat and lie to them. It is a lie. If that is the case, then it will come true. The National Teacher has not spoken at our Taiyuan University for a long time? He still comes often, and teaches the Taoist swordsmanship. Some of the scholars are still half of his students. You go back and ask the national teacher to come and teach for the Taixue scholars."

The several disciples of the national divisions each took a look, and they all said that they had gone out of the hall and boarded the building and left.

If you think about the wine in Bashan, you smiled and said: "The big sacrifice wine, what do you mean, let the national teacher come to teach the swordsmanship, and then let the disciples of my college defeat the Taoist Taoist?"

The young ancestor nodded with a smile.

The Bashan Sacrifice erected three fingers: "Three days, only three days of time! Father, the three days of the national division can teach a genius who defeated Daomen Dao? Do you believe?"

"letter."

The younger ancestor smiled and said: "Heshan, you should not underestimate the ability of the national teacher. He is the first person under God, and his skills are beyond your imagination. And..."

He came to the door of the Taixue Hall and looked at the mountain gate below the mountain. He sneered in his heart: "This stinky boy can't afford to live early! I thought he wouldn't hold it, and he would compare it with Daomen. I didn't expect him to So calm and suffocating! Yeah, this time, please come to Yankang Guoshi, and cheap him!"

National Teacher's Office.

“Would you like me to go to the big sacrifice?”

Yankang Guoshi heard the remarks of these disciples and gave a slight glimpse: "What is this old fox, what is it? He took you as a scholar of the Taiyuan University. It is just a question of big prints. Is it because I have to go?" ”

A disciple said: "The meaning of the big sacrifice is that the Taoist door only recognizes the dead. If we know that we are disciples of the Master, we will certainly not admit it and take the opportunity to rebel."

The national teacher smiled and said: "The door is indeed a dead brain. I have seen the Taoist in my early years. It is indeed this stinky temper. I only recognize the dead. Or, I have a glimpse. Please come to the poisonous king."

When Fu Yuanqing came, the Guoshi gave him a dagger and said: "You have seen my wounds. Now I have made the wounds on me and do something like that."

Fuyuan Qing was shocked, holding a dagger on his chest to draw a picture, making Yankang Guoshi bloody, and then using blood as a pigment to make the wound look more real.

"Let the wound a bit stinky." Yan Kangguo's eyes flashed, said.

Fu Yuanqing sprinkled a little powder on the wound. The wound became a bit stinky, but not heavy.

Yankang Guoshi said: "Add some spices."

Fuyuan Qing sprinkled with spices, covered the smell with scent, Yankang Guochang replaced his clothes, thought about it, and ordered people to take rouge gouache, and ordered a tidal flush on his cheeks.

Do all this well, Yankang Guoshi smiled and said: "Now you can get through the thief eyes and ears?"

Fuyuan Qing laughed and said: "What do you mean, there are anti-thieves in the college? Then the national teacher is best to bring some masters, so that there is no confidence."

"Too college is so big, naturally there will be several anti-thieves hiding it."

Yankang Guoshi understands what he means, saying: "But here is the capital city. Who dares to kill me here? As for the Taiyuan University, there are more masters than there are in the palace. You will not bring a master again. You should come up with it, lest the Queen Mother. I rushed in and rushed in to kill you."

Fuyuan Qing was relieved. His original meaning was to hope that Yankang Guoshi could bring himself, lest the Queen Mother of God take the opportunity to kill him.

At the college, suddenly the bell rang and spread throughout the mountain.

Many Taixue scholars who stood in front of the mountain gate heard the bells and immediately went up the mountain. Qin Mu did not understand, and Ling Yu Xiu said: "This is the bell that summons the collection of the Taixue scholars. When you hear the bell, you have to go. Taixue Temple collection. Most of the big sacrifices have something to say."

Defending worry: "Is it because I can't beat this road, to disband the college?"

Many scholars glared at him, and the defending champion quickly shrank.

When I came to the mountain, I saw that there was already a crowd of people in front of the Taixue Temple. No matter the emperor and the nobles, they were concentrated here.

After a while, the people have arrived, and the younger founder laughed: "National teacher, please."