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The Great Wild Tomb Canyon at this moment.

Lu Mingyuan followed the large army on the rugged mountain road while controlling the thin Taoist priest to tell Zhang Jiao's story.

"I was interested in learning when I was young. I followed an old Taoist priest in the mountains to learn Taoism. I was very successful at the age of eighteen. Unexpectedly, war broke out in Zique, and epidemics were rampant. The court did nothing. I privately thought that the world was unkind and regarded all things as stupid dogs. So, Then he founded the Taiping Dao, but unexpectedly he was favored by the imperial court and went to the Demon Slaying Conference to see the world."

Many princes and sons listened very seriously. Song Yanyou of the Song Dynasty asked curiously: "What is Taiping Dao?"

"The way to peace is that the sky is dead and the yellow sky should stand."

Zhang Jiao said seriously: "The atmosphere of peace is coming, and the great war is coming. We oppose exploitation and accumulation, and advocate that the poor should be rescued in emergencies. The people should help each other. It is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. Everything must be done by yourself."

Cao Zongxi, the crown prince of the Sui Dynasty, said with emotion: "What the Taoist said is reasonable. It is better to seek help from others than to ask for yourself. The world is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs. The Taoist's true wisdom is amazing."

Luo Qiufu, who was listening in the audience, also agreed: "Ever since I came to the small world, I have been in danger. In the situation just now, facing the giant dragon in the mountains and rivers, in front of the way of heaven, everyone is equal and can only rely on himself. Along the way, strength is the most important thing, and big monsters are rampant. Only overwhelming strength can save you."

Song Yanyou sincerely cupped his hands and said: "With the great talent of the Immortal Leader, the Zique Kingdom does not recognize it, so how can our Song Dynasty not recognize it? If the Taoist Priest does not dislike it, he can go to the Song Dynasty to take up a position. With the Taoist Priest's attainments, the country The position of teacher is waiting for you, why should you submit to a small country?"

No one expected that Song Yanyou had already offered a sky-high salary and was ready to hire him.

The Song Dynasty was just a dynasty in a remote continent, with very few qi practitioners and mostly martial artists, so it was naturally rare to meet a profound qi practitioner.

It’s just that this pie is really too big.

National Division?

Is Song Yanyou really qualified to be the master?

The national preceptor of a country usually has to have the ability to reach the heaven and the earth. Generally, he is a famous figure who advocates belief in a religion before he is invited to be the national preceptor. Who is not the master of a sect, among great Confucianism, Zhenren and Arhat flow.

Today's Zhang Jiao is just a Nine Realm major cultivator, how can he be so virtuous and capable?

Naturally, Lu Mingyuan could not let Zhang Jiao go to the Song Dynasty to become a national advisor. He declined politely and said: "I was born to be a Taoist, and a mere false name doesn't matter. A poor Taoist cannot just sit back and let the people of Zique do nothing. Please forgive me."

Funny to say.

The great and virtuous teacher was actually invited to be the national teacher one day.

As everyone walked, they passed by a treasured cave full of lotus flowers.

"Although the Nine Emperor Brothers encountered many monsters along the way, they were always in danger. It is not easy to be able to reunite without incident."

Lu Yunqing walked at the back of the team, always observing the rear, and said to Lu Yunhuang, who had a delicate face.

"Isn't it? Thanks to Lord Qin Mo's protection, otherwise I really don't know how to escape from this foggy canyon" Lu Yunhuang replied with lingering fear.

Lu Yunqing, who was dressed in a dark blue python robe, glanced at the gentle and jade-like face clearly. He discovered where the familiar aura on Prince Yinshuang's body came from.

Obviously, it is a Confucian method.

The person who did it was not King Jin.

There are often people who want to establish a good relationship with Lu Yunqing and come up to talk. There are many men and women. Men are okay, if those princesses of a country look at him with charming eyes.

"His Royal Highness King Chongwen, I am."

Lu Yunqing said calmly: "Get lost."

There is only one woman named "Ning" in his heart, and he will not pay attention to any other women.

Seeing this scene, the Ninth Prince Lu Yunhuang secretly withdrew his gaze and said to the remnant soul in his body: "Sir, do you think Lu Yunqing's literary courage still has some patience?"

An old voice muttered: "It will break at the touch of a touch. How is he different from Lu Guangjing now? On the surface, he will not become the kind of person he said, but he will eventually become the person he hated most at the beginning. "

"If the Sixth Prince is the beginning of his good deeds, the evil that naturally arises in him will conflict violently. Will Lu Mingyuan still be as affectionate and rational for him as he was when he was a child? There is a high probability No, in front of the emperor, Lu Yunqing will not change his current nature. His Confucian integrity will not allow him to do this, and his master, Li Sheng, will not stop it, but will only promote it. As for Emperor Dayan, I think It’s the same thing.”

After thinking about it, Lu Yunhuang said: "That is to say, Lu Mingyuan is in the cold palace. I don't know how Lu Yunqing's mentality has changed now. If one day in the future, the two of them face each other, they should also say to Lu Yunqing, 'Why did you become the person you were then? The look I hate the most'."

The old voice said with great interest: "This question-and-answer situation can be called a dead situation. Just like the general trend of the world, it cannot be changed. Even if I am not here, this situation will naturally exist. One of them will definitely die."

"Lu Mingyuan may not know Lu Yunqing's difficulties. Just like the eldest prince back then, the choice between death or exile is destined to be miserable."

At this moment.

Lu Mingyuan passed by the Lotus Land, and a reminder appeared in front of his eyes.

[Trigger the trait (good luck) and obtain a blue opportunity (Treasure Level-Qiong Yulian)]

[Qiongyulian]: It is made from a little bit of pure yang energy in the blessed land of the cave. It is a level of elixir similar to the "Meat Ganoderma" that allows people to regenerate their severed limbs. It is very rare. After the Qiongyulian is dried, it is made into an incense stick and lit. Sitting quietly and meditating can drive away distracting thoughts in the soul. Moreover, the pure Yang meaning in the incense can be integrated into spiritual thoughts, making the soul strong and reducing the tension in the soul. Obscuring thoughts and demons.

As soon as he turned his head, the prompts popped up.

[Trigger the trait (good luck) and obtain a blue opportunity (Treasure Level - Lei Zehua)]

[Leize Flower]: Like Cordyceps sinensis, it is a magical existence between animals and plants. Whenever there is thunder in the sky, it will come out to absorb the thunder energy and increase its strength. If a cultivator obtains it, he can use the sea of ​​qi and true fire seals to remove the toxins, refine the qi of the elixir, and temper his soul thoughts, so that his thoughts can perceive the meaning of Lei Ze and become powerful, making it easier to survive the thunder tribulation. .

Can you encounter opportunities while walking now?

Lu Mingyuan was extremely surprised.

Silently, he put the two opportunities into his jade pendant.

"Azure Fate - God-given blessing, refining rate increased by 20%"

At this time, the Yuanying monk sent a message to everyone: "Everyone, please note that the Taoist monks will soon return to the Great Wilderness Tomb Canyon through the teleportation array. By then, they will not be far from leaving the cave."

The words just fell.

There were spatial fluctuations over the canyon.

A golden light magic circle appeared from the sky.

"Your Highness!"

A bloody Confucian scholar from the Tenth Level of Denwen Drum Academy took the lead to walk out of the magic circle and returned to Lu Yunqing's side. He was obviously a staff member of Prince Chongwen's palace.

Secondly, the Qi practitioner who had lost an arm looked pale and came to the side of everyone.

Seeing this scene, Lu Mingyuan's expression changed slightly, as if he had guessed something.

It seems that the Pearl and White Sand Islands are really a dangerous place. Fortunately, he did not go there and successfully avoided this option.

"What happened? The battle situation seems not to be ideal."

Lu Yunqing couldn't help asking.

Lianqi Shizhi, who had lost an arm, said vainly: "The Pearl White Sand Islands are too dangerous. Not only are the demon clan going there, but there are also many very ferocious and scary creatures in the local caves, which are deadly enough. Many monks have been killed."

Confucian scholar Zuo Ji said respectfully: "Master Sui had a fierce battle with a demon king on his way to the back of the palace. We were injured, so we came over first."

"At the same time, King Jin's men also suffered heavy losses."

"Prince Jin is here too?"

Lu Yunqing frowned.

Lu Mingyuan had sharp ears and heard the news immediately.

However, his eyebrows were relaxed.

Okay, he finally got this guy tricked.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by bursts of sound breaking through the sky.

A lot of black demonic energy surged out of the golden magic circle, and the teleportation array seemed to be attacked by a big demon.

For a time, there were many talented people, as if facing a formidable enemy.

They all took out their own magic weapons.

Nanli Princess Li Muwan pointed out her Nanmingli Fire Armor.

Princess Jinwu sacrificed her natal flying sword, the fairy sword Golden Feather.

Prince Yinshuang put his hand on the big frost dragon bracelet, preparing to summon the frost dragon to fight, lest everyone accuse him of paddling again.

Lu Yunqing, who was at the head of the crowd, raised his hand and threw it away. A snow-white treasure map slowly fell down and condensed into a thin cloud in mid-air. In the cloud and mist, the scene in the map appeared, and the pictures continued to flow.

A peerless swordsman, with a powerful sword and a stern intention. There is a poem on the treasure map, with dragon and phoenix flying handwriting, and the pen moves like a dragon and snake, carrying a monstrous power:

"Explore the tiger's den and enter the dragon's palace, look up to the sky and exhale and it will turn into a white rainbow."

If someone knows the goods, they will recognize it at a glance.

Among the Ten Thousand Treasures Divine Weapon Record, the Quick Knife Post in the Snow ranks thirteenth.

As for Lu Mingyuan?

He silently pushed everyone in front of him and prepared to watch the show.

In fact, the number of people who can intervene is very limited. As long as there is a great master, they will move forward. Most of the monks can only watch the fun.

But it doesn't matter, Lu Mingyuan has already sacrificed the great sage.

In the hands of the great virtuous master, there is also the Blood Shadow Corps disguised as paper figures. With a wave of his hand, it can be said that he spreads the beans and becomes an army.

No one will be refused, come and kill every monster!

Just when Lu Mingyuan thought everything would develop according to the script.

The world in front of him fell into a pause and suddenly changed color.

From the colorful world, it turned into ink black and white, and the colors quickly faded, sweeping the world everywhere.

His whole body spun around and came to a world that looked like a mirror.

Lu Mingyuan's perspective was reversed and he came to an ink pavilion.

"Where is this?"

He didn't act rashly, but looked around.

I saw a white-haired old man sitting in the ink pavilion wearing plain Taoist robes. His hands were behind his back and his back was facing him. His posture was as elegant as an immortal.

Suddenly, the white-haired old man turned around, revealing his immortal face, smiled slightly and said:

"You are the Sixth Prince of Great Yan, Lu Mingyuan, right?"

"Exactly, I don't know what senior is."

The white-haired old man asked with great interest: "Who do you think I am?"

Lu Mingyuan looked at it repeatedly, and then took a look at Zhou Tian's ink landscape.

He thought: "I have long heard that there is an extremely precious ancient relic in the Confucian Temple, called the Great Thousand Canglan Map, which contains countless worlds. One of the most striking features is the ink landscape. If I guessed correctly, where I am , should be the inside of the Great Thousand Canglan Map."

"The Great Thousand Canglan Map was created by a painting sage thousands of years ago. It is said that it cannot be painted without an imperial edict, and cannot be viewed without an order. A single painting can defeat thousands of troops and suppress millions of monsters."

"But you are definitely not the painting saint in the Confucian temple, because he has disappeared for a long time. At the same time, you are wearing a Taoist robe. You should not be from the Confucian temple, but from the Taoist sect."

The white-haired old man laughed: "As expected, he is very smart and calm as the rumors say. No wonder he has the support of so many people, the blessing of heaven, and the assistance of Tianshi Mansion. He has the luck of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. ."

"You are right, this is indeed the inside of the Great Thousand Canglan Map."

"I am indeed a member of the Taoist sect."

Lu Mingyuan looked puzzled and said extremely puzzled: "Now that the genius of the human race is in danger, why has the rescue of the Three Religions and the Tao Alliance not arrived for so long? Can the seniors give an explanation to the juniors?"

"I'm here, aren't I?" the white-haired old man said slowly, stroking his beard.

Lu Mingyuan sighed after hearing this: "The three religions and the Taoist Alliance in the hearts of the younger generation should safeguard justice in the world of Middle-earth and restore the peace and tranquility of the world. But now we are put in such a dangerous situation."

"You kid, you are really a scoundrel. You don't let go of rabbits when you see them."

The white-haired old man waved his sleeves, and a curtain of water appeared in front of his eyes.

The scene inside is exactly the scene of the Great Wild Tomb Canyon and the Pearl White Sand Islands.

The monsters in the picture were extremely ferocious, but they were repeatedly repelled by the human monks. Jin Wang Lu Guangjing was among them, with a dusty face, and his men around him died one after another.

Lu Mingyuan also saw Sui Yuqing's face.

It seems that his plan was indeed a great success and he successfully delayed the progress of the demon army.

The white-haired old man smiled slightly and said, "I'm satisfied now."

"Do you know why I came here?"

Lu Mingyuan thought for a while and realized that the status of the person in front of him might be beyond his imagination. The most important thing at the moment was to hug his thighs tightly and make his background unbreakable.

So he said softly: "I guess it has something to do with the throne of Great Yan and the luck of the Taoist sect."

"To sum it up, it can be summed up in four words: restore the orthodoxy."

"Since the Middle Ages, hundreds of schools of cultivation have arisen in the human race. However, after an era, the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism have been preserved to this day. The three religions have relied on the Destiny Dynasty of Middle-earth to help and contain each other for thousands of years. Now there has been a reshuffle. the trend of."

"Outside of China, Buddhism flourished, and Confucian temples spread all over the world. However, the Taoist sect in the past was torn apart due to the fight for the right to inherit the rightful son, and there were constant internal disagreements. If the old man came here this time, if he didn't want to make a deal, ?”

The white-haired old man looked increasingly satisfied and stroked his white beard again:

"He is indeed the destined person according to the teacher."

"It's really not easy to be able to see through everything in a chess game without any taboos or dangers."

Lu Mingyuan's eyes were glaring and he said, "Senior, I haven't said your name yet."

The white-haired old man smiled lightly and said: "You can call me, Patriarch Yuqing."

Awaited!

[Thank you (YANYOU) for being the leader! Thanks boss! 】

The first alliance leader since writing a book, I will add an update to the alliance leader. I really can’t hold it in today, and I’m stuck.

Will definitely make it up tomorrow!