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Chapter 7: The Imperial Master Comes Out (k, Happy New Year's Eve)

Under the willow tree, the Taoist priest who was resting with his eyes closed looked to be in his forties. He had an ordinary appearance and no special aura about him.

But it was such a person who suppressed many forces for decades, and with his own strength, made the Immortal Sect surpass Shaolin, which possessed the "Dharma Sutra".

Whether in the Great Xia Dynasty or in the martial arts world, the recognized number one in the world is the National Master Quan Ye (ye).

Of course, very few people know the name Quan Ye.

Most outsiders call him the National Master, while those who believe in the Taoism call him the Taoist Master.

"Master, Prime Minister Xie is dead." The fair-skinned little Taoist boy said it again.

He quite liked that person, and every time he came, he would bring him lots of delicious food.

In his opinion, those who give him food are good people.

But such a good man died, and no one brought him food from then on.

"Okay, I understand." Quan Ye opened his eyes, like an ordinary middle-aged man.

He spoke in an unusually gentle manner, and used the word "I" instead of "this seat", "this master of the sect", "this country's teacher" and the like.

He looked at the little Taoist boy, "Are you unhappy?"

"Master, Prime Minister Xie always brings me delicious food. He is a good man." said the little Taoist boy.

The little Taoist boy was picked up by Quan Ye and brought back to the mountain since he was a child. He lived with him day and night and treated him as his closest person.

In addition, Quan Ye's tone was calm, so the little Taoist boy was not as nervous as the others when he spoke, but rather very relaxed.

“Don’t take everything at face value.”

Quan Ye said slowly: "It's not the case that those who give you food are good people, and those who don't give you food are bad people."

“The human heart is like a bottomless river. You never know what is hidden underneath.”

"I don't understand." The little Taoist boy shook his head.

"You'll understand later."

After hearing Quan Ye say this, the little Taoist boy seemed to understand that Prime Minister Xie was not the good man he imagined.

Although the other party gave him food every time he came, since the Taoist master said so, then the other party was definitely not a good person.

Because what the Taoist says is always right.

This is an indisputable truth.

"I don't want food from him anymore." The little Taoist boy thought to himself, but then he came to his senses.

Prime Minister Xie is already dead, so there is no way to send him food.

"Then how will the Taoist handle this matter?"

"Did they ask you to ask?" Quan Ye said with a smile.

“Well, all the senior brothers and sisters are afraid to see the Taoist master, but it is the first time since the establishment of the Great Xia Dynasty that the Prime Minister was killed in the mansion.”

The little Taoist boy did not hide anything and said, "Senior brothers and sisters are undecided and don't know how to deal with it."

Logically speaking, Quan Ye was the imperial teacher of the Great Xia Dynasty. When such a big event happened, he should have gone to investigate, but the key problem was that no one wanted to see him.

In other words, no one dared to see him.

Quan Ye fought hard to become the best in the world, he fought hard to get the title of national teacher, and he fought hard to get the reputation of the immortal way.

"Hmph, the Taoist master is obviously a very good person, but they fear him more than the big beast." The little Taoist boy curled his lips, somewhat dissatisfied.

He had seen the big beast when he was very young. If the Taoist master had not been there, he would have died in the beast's mouth.

In his mind, the big insect is the most terrifying animal in the world.

"You." Quan Ye looked at him kindly, "The big bug is nothing to your senior brothers and sisters."

"Really?" the little Taoist boy thought, but shook his head.

The senior brothers and sisters don’t even have the courage to meet the Taoist Master, but he dares to meet the Taoist Master, which means he is stronger than his senior brothers and sisters.

But he couldn't beat the big tiger, and his senior brothers and sisters probably couldn't beat the big tiger either.

But what the Taoist said couldn't be wrong...

He was a little confused.

"Let's go and take a look at the Prime Minister's Mansion." Quan Ye said.

The little Taoist boy's eyes lit up, "Master, are you going down the mountain?"

Since the Taoist master came to Shaoshan and entered this Taoist temple, he has never left again.

This went on for two years.

"When you are too quiet, you want to move. It's time to go out for a walk."

Quan Ye put away the book in front of the stone table. This action caught the attention of the little Taoist boy, "Master, is this the "Imperial Supreme Book" created by Grandmaster Shao Yong?"

"What, you want to see it?"

"I'm a little curious." The little Taoist boy said sincerely.

Suddenly, the book floated up slowly like a leaf, and then fell lightly into his hands.

"Ah, Taoist Master..." The little Taoist boy was shocked.

Having been with him for many years, he knew how fascinated he was with the book.

Ever since the Taoist master got this book, he has never put it down for twelve hours a day.

That obsessed look once made the little Taoist boy suspect that he was possessed by a demon.

"It's okay, just watch it if you want." Quan Ye said with a smile.

The more he read the book, the more fascinated he became, and he was eager to discover the secret of Grandmaster Shao Yong's "Breaking the Void" from it.

Yes, outsiders all said that Grandmaster Shao Yong had passed away, but only he knew that the other party did not pass away, but broke through the void and left.

Not only Grand Master Shao Yong, but also Shaolin's founder Bodhidharma, also left behind the "Dharma Sutra" and then shattered the void and left.

In this world, the limit is the first-grade grandmaster, and there is no way to go higher.

But every few hundred years, there is always a genius, an invincible figure who forges a path out of nowhere.

This is above the first level, breaking the void.

He had reached the first rank in his early years and believed that he was not far from those predecessors who had broken through the void.

But the more he read "The Imperial Book", the more he understood that there seemed to be only a fine line between the first rank and the rank above it.

But this line is vertical!

However, although the gap is huge, he has gained a lot from studying "Emperor's Book" over the years.

Now I am in a peaceful state of mind.

The arrogance of the former number one man in the world did not dissipate, but was restrained and accumulated silently, just to break through the shackles of this world one day.

"Ah, I saw it then."

The little Taoist boy had a simple mind and simply turned the page of the book.

If it were his senior brothers and sisters, they might have to think twice, fearing that their own Taoist master was trying to trick them.

Wait until they turn over, then say "You really look at it", and kill them with your hands.

“Nothing is greater than heaven and earth, yet it also has its limits…”

I opened an article at random and it was full of "zhihuzheya". The little Taoist boy felt a little dizzy reading it.

He hates reading this kind of book the most. Not only is it useless, but he can't remember it either.

I don't know what material this book is made of, but it feels smooth to the touch. Even though the Taoist master has been reading it for years, there is no wear and tear on it. It looks as if it is impervious to water and fire, and invulnerable to swords and guns.

But this is the Taoist master's favorite thing. Even if it is not easy to damage, the little Taoist boy moved gently. He gently closed the page, put it on the stone table, and said: "Taoist master, I don't understand, I originally thought..."

"Why?"

“I thought it was some secret manual of peerless martial arts, which could help me defeat big beasts after I mastered it.” said the little Taoist boy.

"Who told you this?"

"My senior brothers and sisters said so." The little Taoist boy sold out his senior brothers and sisters without hesitation, "They said that this book was left by a peerless master. If you can practice it, you will be invincible in the world."

Quan Ye smiled and said, "You can say that."

"But you have to remember that it's people who are powerful, not things."

"The people who created this book in the past couldn't say they were invincible, let alone the people who practiced this book?"

The little Taoist boy thought that this seemed to be the case.

He asked stupidly again, "Then Lord, are you invincible in the world? People outside say that Lord, you are invincible in the world."

"Maybe, maybe not." Quan Ye shook his head, "I am still studying this book, but the owner of this book has gone away and I can no longer see him."

"From this point of view, I am far from being invincible."

"But..." The little Taoist boy hesitated, "Master, if you are not invincible, why are those people outside so afraid of you?"

"Because they are all mediocre." Quan Ye touched his head. "Eight or nine out of ten people in the world are mediocre. The remaining one or two have no resources and are trapped in the realm of mediocrity."

There is a saying he didn't say: The disciple is better than the master.

Although he is studying this book, he may not be weaker than its owner in the future.

But you don't need to say this to the little Taoist boy.

"Let's go and take a look at the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Holding the little Taoist boy's hand, Quan Ye walked out of the yard.

It seems to be very slow, but one step can cover more than ten meters. If it falls into the eyes of someone who knows about it, he will be amazed.

Not to mention, he was holding the hand of a little Taoist boy at the moment.

At the foot of the mountain, several Taoist priests in charge of guarding were chatting.

"The Prime Minister died in his own mansion, and were members of the Black Evil Cult involved?"

"The Great Xia Dynasty is getting worse and worse, and no one knows when it will fall."

If these words were spoken out loudly, it would mean the extermination of the entire clan, but the people around seemed to be accustomed to it and were not surprised at all.

"What does it have to do with us? As long as the Taoist master is alive, no matter who is the emperor of Daxia, they must be respectful."

"Yes, the Taoist master is feared by the world, but he has been in the mountain for two years and has never come down. We have never seen him either."

"Only when I was sending people to the top of the mountain, I could hear the sound from afar."

"You said that the Lord of Taoism would..." a Taoist priest hesitated.

"Shh, you're trying to kill yourself." These words scared the people around.

It's okay to say that the emperor is going to die, but it's absolutely unacceptable to say anything bad about the lord.

The Taoist priest also realized his mistake and quickly patted his mouth: "It was just a slip of the tongue, I hope you Taoist brothers don't spread it."