MTL - I Built An Empire And You’re Telling Me That I Wasn’t Transmigrated?-~ Chapter 119 Zhang Jiao is not dead, he once entered Japan!

"You little girl, the teacher didn't tell you because he wanted you to do your own thing with peace of mind."

"Cultivation, if you say it's mysterious, it's very mysterious. If you say it's boring, it's also boring."

Guan Shanhe was sitting in the grand master's chair, holding a white porcelain teacup in his hand, looked at Yang Panyue in the video with a smile, and explained calmly: "Cultivation requires spiritual roots, but people with spiritual roots can be met but not sought. Ten There may not be one person who has spiritual roots in ten thousand people."

"Having a spiritual root is only the first step. To develop the power of the spiritual root is the most difficult thing."

Guan Shanhe shook his head and sighed.

"Do you know why there is a saying that the law is not passed on to the six ears. It is not because the ancients are conservative, nor is it because they are afraid of leaking secrets, but because even the same spiritual root will produce completely different training effects for different people. Since ancient times, There is no systematic method of practice, and the practice of each school and school varies from person to person."

"The only way to practice is to rely on yourself."

Yang Panyue was thoughtful and understood, but not fully.

But it doesn't matter, she was only curious about what the world of practitioners looks like, and Guan Shanhe has already solved part of her doubts.

Confirming that practitioners really exist, Yang Panyue's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly, "Teacher, do we also have practitioners in Laojunguan?"

"You."

"That's right, there are practitioners in my Laojun temple, and they are the guardians of my Laojun temple. You are now the successor of my Laojun temple, the future guardian of the heavenly scriptures. The teacher originally planned to wait for your training to finish, and take you to meet him." A disciple of my Laojunguan, recognize the door. Since you have brought it up now, the teacher will tell you about our Laojunguan’s situation."

"Laojunguan has developed to the present. Although it cannot be compared with before, it can be regarded as a well-known existence in our Kyushu of China."

"Using the words you young people can understand, our Laojunguan is a first-class school in the world. Don't look at our reputation. We are not as famous as Shaolin Wudang, and we are not as famous as Longhu Mountain and Maoshan Mountain. But in the world of practice, it is not only It's a false name, the most important thing is the practitioners in hand. When it comes to the number of practitioners, we are not afraid of them."

Guan Shanhe stroked his beard with one hand, with a proud expression.

He does have the capital to be proud of.

There are only a handful of sects in this world that can be passed down for two thousand years.

And their Laojunguan is one of them.

"Hey teacher, what you said sounds weird."

"Strength should not be directly proportional to fame. Where can there be a sect that is obviously powerful but low-key."

"Haha, of course there is, isn't it true for our old gentleman."

Guan Shanhe laughed, but a little embarrassment still flashed in his eyes.

Of course, his previous words were reserved.

I think the patriarch of their Laojunguan is the great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao.

Who is Zhang Jiao? A well-known rebel leader in history, a rebellious party that disrupted the world in the name of religion, and a ruthless person who single-handedly sent the Han Dynasty to the graveyard.

The rulers of all dynasties should not be vigilant when they heard of the appearance of Zhang Jiao's successor.

Therefore, Laojunguan has always been able to behave with its tail between its legs. When it was strong, it was denounced as a demon, and when it was weak, everyone shouted and beat it.

That is to say, in modern times, the development of science and technology has caused practitioners to fall from the altar, so no one cares about the past of Laojunguan.

After all, in this era, it doesn't matter whether you are Zhang Jiao's inheritor or a practitioner. Dare to have a different heart, a single bullet is enough to kill most practitioners.

Practitioners who cannot be dealt with by bullets still have aircraft and tanks.

It's not that practitioners have become weaker, but ordinary people have become stronger!

Technology changes the world!

Although Yang Panyue felt strange, but after thinking about it, history is not without hermits, so she didn't take it seriously.

She asked curiously, "Teacher, how many practitioners are there in Laojun Temple?"

"Is the cultivator very powerful, just like the ones in movies and TV shows?"

Guan Shanhe didn't want Yang Panyue to continue to talk about the past. Hearing the words, he explained: "There are currently thirteen practitioners in our Laojun Temple, which is already a relatively large number in Kyushu. Many sects have been passed down to this day. It’s just a single seedling.”

"As for whether the practitioner is powerful or not, it's hard to say."

"Although powerful practitioners are not gods, they still have power that ordinary people cannot resist. But most practitioners are actually slightly stronger than ordinary people. They can deal with unarmed ordinary people. If they really face the siege of gunmen, You have to get caught too."

"With the development of science and technology, the decline of practitioners is inevitable."

Yang Panyue was a little disappointed.

She thought Guan Shanhe could have a different answer.

The results were almost indistinguishable from what previous colleagues said.

Practitioners sound tall, but in fact they are just antiques that have been eliminated by the times.

Yang Panyue was still a little unwilling.

She bared her teeth, feeling very uncomfortable, and asked unconvinced.

"However, there are still immortals in ancient legends. You told your disciples before that it is said that immortals gave our ancestors immortal treasures. Immortals can't be so weak, can they really not resist modern technology?"

Guan Shanhe shook his head and said, "Silly girl, before the pre-Qin period, before our Taoist god-making movement started. Some of the immortal gods recorded and handed down by ancient tribes were human-like."

"Maybe there are gods, but they are just like people, dragons."

"It is not us humans who have truly mastered extraordinary power, but those ancient creatures."

Guan Shanhe paused for a moment, and said after consideration: "Actually, there is a saying in ancient times that practitioners are actually descendants of gods, and spiritual roots are the bloodline inheritance of gods."

"This kind of saying is not only in ancient my country, but also in ancient Greek myths and legends. Those legendary heroes all have the blood of gods."

"Ah, a descendant of the gods?"

Yang Panyue exclaimed, her eyes were a little strange.

Gods are not all inhuman beings.

Descendants of the gods?

Is there no reproductive isolation?

"These are actually just speculations. How about the specific situation, maybe you can get the answer if you unlock the secret of the wordless book."

Guan Shanhe sighed: "Although human beings have existed for a long time, the history recorded in writing is very short."

"Our understanding of ancient times is actually very one-sided."

"pity"

Guan Shanhe shook his head slightly, his expression was gloomy, and he suddenly stopped talking.

"Teacher, what's the pity?"

Yang Panyue listened carefully, and was particularly interested in these ancient things that had long been forgotten.

Hearing that Guan Shanhe was hesitant to speak, he suddenly felt as if a group of cats were scratching their paws, and his heart was very itchy.

Guan Shanhe let out a sigh of relief, and said helplessly: "It's a pity that my Laojun Guan lost two of the three inheritance immortal treasures, otherwise it would be possible to solve this secret."

"According to legend, the green wooden stick of our ancestor hides a big secret, which is related to the origin of this world."

"Forehead"

Yang Panyue looked stunned, a little dazed, and a little speechless.

How many years have the green wooden stick been lost, what is the point of you talking about it now.

Yang Panyue said speechlessly, "What's the use of this?"

"No, it's not entirely pointless."

When Guan Shanhe changed the subject, his expression became solemn.

He said with concentration: "The secret hidden by the green wooden stick is related to Penglai Xiandao."

"Now that Penglai Xiandao is born, although we don't have a green wooden stick as a guide, we still have the Wordless Heavenly Book in hand, so it is not impossible to solve this secret. The immortal gave the ancestor three immortal treasures, which are recorded in the Wordless Heavenly Book The content is far more detailed than that recorded by the Green Wood Staff."

"It's just not easy to find this secret from the Wordless Heavenly Book."

Yang Panyue sighed.

It is too difficult to decipher wordless scriptures.

She has studied it for several months, but she dare not say that she has grasped the fur of the wordless book.

Not to mention wanting to study thoroughly.

Yang Panyue struggled: "Did the patriarchs leave no clues, even a little bit of clues?"

"Otherwise, it would be too difficult to find clues from the Wordless Heavenly Book."

Guan Shanhe thought it over and said, "There are indeed some."

"The sky is beyond the sky, and the mountains are beyond the mountains. It is not like the world, but it is better than the world. It is not like the kingdom of heaven, but it is better than the kingdom of heaven."

"Walk without a shadow, stand without a trace. Ordinary people don't see it, immortals don't see it. If you don't have a reason, don't seek it, if you have a reason, don't hide."

Yang Panyue's watery eyes blinked and blinked, but it was written on her face, can she say something that ordinary people can understand.

"Ahem, teacher, do you have any simpler clues, the ones that can be understood and understood at once."

Guan Shanhe glared at Yang Panyue, and smiled helplessly: "You don't have to look at me like that. If the old man could understand the meaning of this proverb, he would have gone to Penglai Fairyland by himself."

"Just memorize this sentence. Many things are not that the ancestors don't want to explain clearly, but that the ancestors themselves don't understand. The only thing they can do is to write down what they see, what they understand, and what they can understand .”

Yang Panyue snorted, feeling weak.

"The sky is beyond the sky, and the mountains are beyond the mountains. It is not like the world, but it is better than the world. It is not like the kingdom of heaven, but it is better than the kingdom of heaven."

"Walk without a shadow, stand without a trace. Ordinary people don't see it, immortals don't see it. If you don't have a reason, don't seek it, if you have a reason, don't hide."

"Musashi-kun, you know the origin of this sentence."

Dongying, inside an old Japanese-style courtyard.

Two men in Japanese traditional samurai costumes kneel and sit under the cherry blossom trees.

One of them was middle-aged, with a mature and stable demeanor between his brows.

Each of them is about thirty, and they are still young.

He has long hair in a shawl and wears a light blue samurai uniform, like an ancient warrior from the shogunate era.

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man.

His name is Tokugawa Pinghai, a descendant of the Tokugawa shogunate.

A little younger is the famous Japanese swordsman, Musashi Isshin known as the swordsman.

Musashi was full of doubts, and said in puzzlement, "I've never heard of it."

"This sentence comes from a very ancient sect in China, and it has been passed down for nearly two thousand years."

Musashi was in awe, and said with emotion: "China is a country with a long history, and they have many things that we can't match."

"The inheritance of two thousand years is worthy of respect."

"Hahaha, this is indeed a sect worthy of respect. They have a glorious history, and the founder of the mountain is Zhang Jiao, a well-known great virtuous teacher."

Tokugawa Pinghai smiled heartily.

"Musashi-kun should have heard of the legend of the great virtuous teacher."

Musashi was astonished.

To say that the Chinese history that Dongying people are most familiar with is undoubtedly the Three Kingdoms.

As for the reasons, there are many.

One of the most important reasons is that they have too many second creations about the Three Kingdoms.

cartoon.

game.

Creations like this confuse many Dongying people. Do we have no themes to create?

The reputation of the Three Kingdoms in Dongpu, even for a swordsman like Musashi Isshin is like thunder.

And when it comes to the Three Kingdoms, Zhang Jiao is a character that cannot be avoided.

This is the rebellion of the Yellow Turban Army he set off, which opened the way to the downfall of the Han Dynasty and triggered the vigorous history of the Three Kingdoms.

Zhang Jiao, this is an existence that has been almost deified no matter in history or legend.

"However, Mr. Musashi knows that the great virtuous and good teacher has come to Yamato."

Tokugawa Pinghai picked up the teacup and looked at the blue sky in the distance, his eyes blurred as if he had glimpsed into the past.

His voice was soft and slightly confused, but the words made Musashi stand up abruptly.

"What, how is this possible!"

Musashi was dumbfounded.

If the person in front of him was not the inheritor of the Tokugawa family, the patriarch of the Tokugawa family with a legendary history in Japan, he would have left long ago.

Zhang Jiao, a great virtuous teacher, has come to Dongying, which is simply too ridiculous.

The great virtuous teacher of history has been preaching in Kyushu, and later died of illness in the uprising.

This is a well-known fact.

Even if the great virtuous teacher faked his death, it would be almost impossible to reach Dongpu under the conditions at the time.

"Musashi-kun, please sit down."

Tokugawa Pinghai expressed his understanding of Musashi's shock.

He smiled invitingly.

Musashi was full of doubts, but seeing Tokugawa Hirakai's indifferent and calm appearance, he finally sat down.

He needs an explanation.

At the same time, he also believed that if Tokugawa Pinghai hadn't lost his mind, he must know something he didn't know, some history that hadn't been handed down!

"The great virtuous teacher came to Yamato, but he didn't stay here for too long. He only stayed for three years and then left."

Tokugawa Pinghai sipped the fragrant tea and explained: "Musashi-kun should have heard of Huangtian Shrine."

"The Huangtian Shrine is inherited from the lineage of the great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao."

Huangtian Shrine? !

Musashi stood there in a daze.

This is a very low key Toei Shrine.

They never participate in any political disputes, just like real outsiders.

Although the Huangtian Shrine is not well-known among the people of Japan, it has an extraordinary reputation in the practice circle of Japan. Because the great goddess of the Huangtian Shrine has the ability to revive the dead and bones, and also has the magical power to spy on the past and the future, and to gain insight into the secrets of heaven.

Nine years ago, Musashi Isshin didn't have the prestige of the great swordsman he is now, but he was only a well-known swordsman. He once met the great goddess at the Huangtian Festival at the Huangtian Shrine.

It's just a one-sided relationship.

But let Musashi's heart stay there forever.

He will never forget that peerless, independent, cold and lonely goddess.

It was also from then on that his life had a purpose.

He wants to become the top swordsman in Japan, a unparalleled swordsman comparable to the ancient sword masters. Just for the chance to stand next to the great goddess in the Huangtian Grand Festival, and become a distinguished guest of the Huangtian Shrine, instead of a passerby who can only watch from afar.

Musashi has been paying attention to Huangtian Shrine with all his heart.

But he never knew that the Huangtian Shrine was actually the inheritance of the great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao.

"No, the Huangtian Shrine was founded in the period of Emperor Xiaode. If this time is converted into Chinese history, it should be the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty in China. There is a gap of four or five hundred years between Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty and the era of the great virtuous teacher."

Musashi Yixin was stunned for a moment, and instantly realized the problem.

"Haha, Mr. Musashi mentioned the most important question."

"When did the great virtuous teacher Zhang Jiao come to my Yamato?"

Tokugawa Pinghai squinted his eyes, half smiling.

Hearing this, Musashi Yishin immediately understood the meaning.

He tightened his eyes and said in shock: "Could it be that the great virtuous teacher came to our country during the Zhenguan period, this"

More than 400 years have passed since the end of the Han Dynasty in the Zhenguan period!

It was difficult for him to believe that someone could live for four or five hundred years.

Tokugawa Pinghai said with emotion: "Exactly, Zhang Jiao, a great virtuous teacher, came to Yamato with our country's envoy to Tang Dynasty during the Zhenguan period."

"Not many people know about this matter now. I invited Mr. Musashi to meet today to talk about the great virtuous teacher, but it is because we have encountered a problem."

"This question is related to the great virtuous teacher, and it is also related to the recent turmoil in the Sea God's Kingdom."

Musashi's thoughts were in a mess at the moment.

Tokugawa Pinghai's words were too shocking.

The great virtuous teacher is not dead, and he came to Yamato during the Zhenguan period. If this news gets out, most people will probably call him a lunatic.

But when these words came from the head of the Tokugawa family, Musashi had no choice but to believe them.

Because the other party has no reason to lie.

Especially this ridiculous lie.

"Musashi-kun, have you read today's headlines about the Sea God Kingdom?"

"I've seen it, it's incredible, it's unimaginable."

"The panacea, the fairy treasure, the power displayed by the hand is awe-inspiring."

Musashi Yishin sat upright by the coffee table with his hands on his knees, with a solemn and complicated expression.

Only practitioners like them can understand the value of the panacea handed over to the human race.

What does it symbolize behind it.

Ancient God!

Since ancient times, panacea and fairy magic weapons have never been made by humans.

Non-divine power cannot cast immortal treasures.

The author can come up with a lot of panacea for sale, it can only show that they don't care about these things.

"The great virtuous teacher came to my Yamato, and the goal is the Penglai Wonderland, which is what people call the Sea God's Kingdom. In our country, the Sea God's Kingdom has a similar name, we call it Gao Tianyuan!"

Gaotianyuan is the place where the God of Tianjin ruled by Amaterasu lived, similar to the heaven of China.

Different from the big eight states in the land, Gao Tianyuan is described as an island floating in the sea and clouds.

In the myths and legends of Dongying, the heavenly world where the gods live, the Weiyuan China where the earth and humans live, and the underground Huangquan Kingdom form the three major realms of the Dongying mythology.

The Sea God Kingdom is a matter of Gao Tianyuan, and Musashi Yixin has heard about it for a long time.

But he didn't expect Seagod Kingdom to have a similar title in China.

Penglai Wonderland!

What's more, Zhang Jiao, the great virtuous teacher, passed through Yamato during the Zhenguan period, and went to the legendary fairyland of the Kingdom of God!

His childish pores tightened, and he had the faint feeling that he was about to hear an astonishing secret.