MTL - Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years-Chapter 238 Want Pindao to go to Kyoto? Impossible!
Chapter 238 Want Pindao to go to Kyoto? Impossible!
The manifestation of the green hills and cliffs is much smoother.
On the right side of the intersection going up the mountain, there is a cliff that leads straight to the mountainside, which was discovered by pilgrims in a short while, and they were all amazed.
After all, this is a great effort to change the landscape. For the townspeople of Lingxi Town, they are not stingy with fairy tricks.
And Xiaoleiyin Temple, Yanwang Hall and Miaomu Mountain all indicated that "conditions are insufficient to manifest".
is a perfect fit for the manifestation of the Heaven and Earth Stele.
As for its location, Zhang Ming also almost thought about it, and it was Zhen Yuanzi's practice, which moved the statue of Sanqing in the Sanqing Hall to the left and right sides, and gave the middle position to the word "heaven and earth".
"Respect the heaven and earth first, then the ghosts and gods."
Zhang Ming said this, and immediately manifested the Heaven and Earth Monument here.
"Then I informed Yiqing and Yixiu that they came to sign in."
He smiled with satisfaction, and the next moment was the real harvest.
In fact, he has been doing it for so long, and Lu Xueqing and others who are watching from a distance are very curious.
"Yiqing, you go to inform everyone that in Zhuoguang Mountain for my teacher, I have discovered four holy places of heaven. You can sign in and have a look."
Zhang Ming found an excuse and ordered the matter.
Lu Xueqing showed a surprise: "The Holy Land of Heaven? My disciple will go to inform Shishu Qingquan and Elder Qu!"
Then, she left in a hurry.
Zhang Ming went to the backyard by himself, waiting for the results.
Nine Dragons Hall, Netherworld Palace and Qingshan Cliff, these three are the newly manifested holy places.
Qingquan, Lu Xueqing and others, under the guidance of Zhang Ming, quickly came to this place, and they were shocked.
"Is this... it was originally here? Or is it a holy place summoned by senior brother?"
Qingquan's mouth can swallow ten eggs, but he immediately started to sign in excitedly.
For half a day, Zhang Ming's ears were dominated by the pleasant sound of "Ding Ding Ding", and there were too many rewards, he didn't even take a closer look.
It was not until the afternoon and evening that the ear was quiet.
"Let me see, what have I gained?"
Zhang Ming looked at it with great interest at this time, "Hold on, the sword of grass! Anlan's spear? Yuantu sword?"
He just saw the first few, and his mouth was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.
"Also, also, this is... the nine secrets that cover the sky! Soldiers, Dou, Zhe, Ji, even got four at one time!"
The more he looked, the more shocked he became.
That grass word sword art is one of the supreme treasures that cover the sky and perfect the world. It is said that a single grass can cut off the sun, moon and stars.
And Anlan's spear is the spear of Anlan, who holds the original imperial city in one hand and is invincible in the world.
The Yuan Tujian is one of the treasures of the ancestors of the Netherworld in the prehistoric world.
Jiu Mi is even more amazing, that Soldier Secret can control thousands of soldiers in the world, Dou Zi Mi can simulate all immortal attacks, and Zi Zi can instantly restore people to the original when they are seriously injured, and Ji Zi Mi can increase their combat power tenfold... …
Zhang Ming is really numb this time.
"Great harvest! Great harvest! It's not worth my hard work to complete the five-ring prestige task!"
He prevented his smirk from being heard by Yiqing and the others, and hurriedly got into the Patriarch's Hall to avoid being seen by others.
So after Lu Xueqing and the others came back, they kept hearing strange movements from the Ancestor Hall.
"Uncle Master, Master... he wouldn't be stupid, would he?"
Lu Xueqing and Yin Xue looked at each other and asked Qingquan.
Qingquan coughed with a stern face: "Hugh is speechless, he is not smart at all."
And Zhang Ming is still immersed in the interest of inventorying treasures and exercises. In addition to the above, there are also the Qiankun bow, the Zhentian arrow, the mirror of the demon, the Qiankun bag, the cover of the sky, etc., all of which are rare treasures.
"Steady, steady, this time, even if I were to go to the ceremony of worshiping the heavens, I would be sure to walk across it."
At this time, he felt a little swollen, and smiled confidently.
Maybe his rare broken mouth was heard by an unknown existence, and it didn't take long to see Daotong Qingfeng and Mingyue hurriedly entering the Taoist temple.
"Watching the Lord, Han Xingyuan of the Superintendent of Heaven is begging to see you outside the door!"
Zhang Ming walked out of the Patriarch's Hall and saw them stepping forward to report.
"Huh? Why is he here?"
Zhang Ming is a little strange. Dongling County is in a state of ruin and has just been invaded by the Dongyi Kingdom. Han Xingyuan should be in the county seat at this time, why did he run over to find himself.
"Qingfeng, invite him to the backyard. Mingyue, go and pour some tea."
He gave a simple command and waited in the courtyard.
Speaking of which, the two Taoist names, Qingfeng and Mingyue, are also random. After all, the generation of the word "Qing" is the same generation as Qinghui and Qingquan.
And the reason for this is because Qingfeng and Mingyue are just little Daoists, and they have not been officially registered in the register, nor have they been included in the gate wall of Lingshu Temple.
If one day they officially entered the door, they would have to give them a new name.
Of course, the real reason is due to Zhang Ming's bad taste. After all, the name "Bright Wind and Bright Moon" was very loud the previous day.
"Well, it would be more interesting if I changed my name to Mitutoyo someday."
he smiled to himself.
This is the only wall hanging in the world of martial arts.
While he was thinking wildly, Han Xingyuan had hurriedly walked into the backyard, and behind him was a beautiful female soldier.
"Qinghui Daoist, Qinghui Daoist, I haven't seen each other for a long time, the old man has seen Daoist!"
Han Xingyuan smiled, almost saying.
Zhang Ming said with a smile: "Inspector Han, this is not the first time we have met. If you have anything to say, just say it directly, don't make a detour to the poor road. By the way, this is..."
Han Xingyuan let out his yellow and white teeth and smiled, and suddenly said: "I almost forgot to introduce, this is the deputy leader of the Crimson Rider, whose name is Fu Jing. General Jiang Ye is not here, and the Crimson Rider is mainly taken care of by General Fu."
turned out to be the Crimson Rider.
Actually, when she entered the backyard, Zhang Ming, Qingquan and others had already recognized her attire.
After all, the armor of the Crimson Rider was the only one in the Jin Dynasty.
Fu Jing didn't dare to care so much, she cupped her hands and said, "Fu has seen the Qing Hui Guanzhu."
Zhang Ming nodded and stretched out his hand to guide: "You two, sit down and talk about anything. Well, this is my Maojian tea from Zhuoguangshan, the only one in this family, you can't drink it anywhere else."
Han Xingyuan quickly thanked: "Thank you, Daoist Master."
He sat down, but Fu Jing insisted on standing aside.
Zhang Ming asked again: "I don't know if the two of you are here, what's the matter?"
Han Xingyuan glanced at Fu Jing and said, "Daoist Qing Hui, to be honest, we came here for His Majesty's will."
Zhang Ming raised his brows slightly: "Oh?"
Fu Jing took out a volume of documents from the words and said: "Qing Hui Daoist, this is the imperial decree."
This time, the Crimson Rider also came with the imperial decree, but it was very polite. There was no majestic formalities when reading the imperial decree, nor did Zhang Ming take the decree.
The world has always been like this, the strong have the confidence to speak and do things.
Status and treatment are also quite different.
Zhang Ming glanced at the imperial edict, and had some hunch in his heart.
"If you don't mind, show it to Pindao."
Fu Jing bowed respectfully and handed it over with the imperial edict in both hands: "Please check it out."
Zhang Ming took a look and saw that the handwriting inside was not the same as last time.
This time the handwriting looks delicate and beautiful.
"Lingshu watched the Qing emblem, protected the Lianshan army, and blocked the 200,000 troops of the Dongyi country outside the Qilian Mountains. I am very grateful. If you have merit, you should be rewarded. can be adjusted."
The words of Her Majesty the Empress softened a lot.
Zhang Ming was amazed and continued to read.
"Just a month later, I will hold a ceremony of sacrificing the heavens, and at the same time, I will select the strongest people in the world and hire them as national teachers. I have heard the name of Qing Hui Daoist for a long time, but I have never been able to see it. It is a pity. I specially invite Lingshu to watch Qing Hui. Enter the capital, pray for the blessings of heaven, and be a candidate for the national teacher. Appreciate this!"
The content of the imperial decree is concise and concise, and it is no longer a lofty one that cannot be rejected.
"Are you inviting me to Beijing?"
Zhang Ming sat in front of the stone table, thinking a little.
At this time, the Great Jin Dynasty could be described as having internal and external troubles. Outside, there were the coveted countries of Dongyi, Xirong and Northern Wei, and there were disputes between three sects and the chaos of Buddhism and Taoism.
There is also the Tianmozong who has been hiding in the dark, stirring the wind and rain.
Now Kyoto is probably also a center of strife in the world.
"No, Kyoto is not the core of the dispute yet, but the Empress wants to turn this place into the core!"
Zhang Ming saw her intention at a glance.
If it was before, he still didn't understand it, but now he is very clear about the situation of the entire Jin Dynasty and the thoughts of the Empress.
"General Fu, who else did Her Majesty the Empress invited for this ceremony?"
he asked, raising his eyes.
Fu Jing seemed to have expected it long ago, and said: "Qing Hui Daoist, this sacrificial ceremony is the first time after His Majesty's enthronement to pray to heaven and receive blessings, so the momentum is huge, and the crimson knight has already handed out invitations to the major forces in the dynasty. ."
"From the Hanging Temple of the Hanging Mountain, the Taiyi Immortal Gate of the Tianyan Mountain and the Yaowangzong of the Yaowang Valley, to the small families and academies in various counties, there are edicts passed down."
"However, each sect and family has only two places, otherwise there will be too many people gathered in the capital."
"But even so, it will be the grandest ceremony of the Jin Dynasty in a hundred years."
She is very familiar with the arrangements for the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens. Maybe the Crimson Rider participated in the planning and implementation of the ceremony.
Zhang Ming nodded and asked again: "In the battle of the national division, what kind of strong candidates are there?"
Fu Jing was slightly taken aback.
She didn't seem to know the content of the imperial decree, so after a little thought, she said, "Although the Great Jin Dynasty is big, there are many strong people, no more than the three sects and some hidden powerhouses. But who has come to the capital, Fu has not received it yet. information."
Zhang Ming probably understood the situation. It seems that the three sects will also send strong men to compete for the position of national teacher.
This is understandable.
Although the three sects are tyrannical and hang above the Jin Dynasty, the position of the national teacher is a position above one person under ten thousand people in the dynasty. Once this position is firmly established, then the mission, evangelism and secular development of the three sects will be affected. , will play an important role.
For example, once the Xuankong Temple becomes the state teacher, Buddhism will become the orthodox state religion of the dynasty, and Taoism will be severely suppressed.
And even if Taiyi Xianmen fought against it, it would be futile.
In terms of strength of the two sects, they are on the same level, but with the help of the national teacher of the Great Jin Dynasty, the situation will be different immediately.
"Wu Mingxian, Wu Mingxian, I understand your intention. You think that the two battles are not fierce enough, and you want them to cut the mess quickly and decide the winner immediately! Just, you are not afraid to lift a stone and smash yourself. feet?"
The more Zhang Ming thought about it, the more he sighed, that Her Majesty the Empress is simply playing with fire.
The powerhouses of the three sects are not afraid of the existence of the Great Jin Dynasty. If one is not good, it is likely to reverse the spear and aim at the Dynasty.
"Unless, you want to lure them all over and catch them one by one..."
But, how is this possible.
Zhang Ming shook his head and gave up his speculations about the Empress.
"General Fu, the poor man is devoted to chanting and cultivating sutras, and has no interest in worldly disputes. I am afraid that this trip will teach Your Majesty to be disappointed."
He handed back the imperial edict and bluntly refused.
No matter what the Queen's Majesty thinks, he doesn't want to get involved in this whirlpool.
Once you go, and looking at the current situation with Lingshu, it is impossible to say that you will face the forces of Xuankong Temple, Taiyi Xianmen and other forces.
Don't forget, there is also Wang Haoran, a contemporary sage of the Confucian lineage, who is retreating in Kyoto.
This time, I am afraid that the color of the sky and the earth will change, and the sun and the moon will have no light!
Fu Jing's face sank slightly, and after taking a look at the imperial decree, she realized that His Majesty actually invited the Qing Hui Daoist to Beijing, and even listed him as one of the candidates for the National Teacher, which shows the weight of the other party in His Majesty's heart. .
Han Xingyuan said in a rounded manner: "It's fine if you don't go, the water in this capital is very deep. Usually I don't want to go. If I didn't have to go back to Beijing to report my work every three months, I would rather die of old age in Dongling County."
Fu Jing glared at him: "Inspector Han, these words can't be passed on to the ears of Zi Gan, the dean of the Heavenly Prison Court."
Han Xingyuan hummed angrily: "Oh, Taiyi Immortal Sect."
The dean of the Heavenly Supervision Court, Zigan Zhenren, came from the Immortal Sect of Taiyi. His heart was never the dynasty and the empress, but the three sects.
"Master Qing Hui, before I set off, Your Majesty gave me the second volume of imperial edict."
After being rejected by Zhang Ming, Fu Jing did not get angry or anxious, but took out the second volume of documents in her arms unhurriedly.
"Your Majesty said, if you reject the first volume of imperial decree, then this second volume will be handed over to you for reading. Whether you accept it or not, reject it or not, this second volume is top secret. After taking it out, do not read it by yourself, it will be destroyed after use.”
said, she held the imperial edict respectfully and handed it over.
Zhang Ming couldn't help frowning, his eyes fell on this inconspicuous scroll.
"The Queen's Majesty's thoughts are layered, and she rarely does anything she is not sure about. I'm afraid my rejection was already in her calculations."
He didn't want to meet the decree in front of him.
Because the queen is likely to offer a price that she cannot refuse.
"Interesting, I have to see if I am an outsider, what means can she have to make me willing to go to Kyoto!"
Zhang Ming thought of his own background, couldn't help laughing, and took a hearty look at the imperial decree.
He couldn't believe that there was something in the hands of the Empress that could attract him, so that he could change his original intention and step into this whirlpool.
"Hehe, Empress, I want you to know that you can't grasp a man's mind."
Then, the scroll slowly opened and came into view.
Zhang Ming's expression changed.
His eyes wandered left and right, and after three times, he finally sighed softly: "General Fu, in a month, Pindao will go to Kyoto on time."
Immediately, he rubbed his palms.
Sacred aim was in a flame and turned into fly ash. No third person in the world knows what's in it.
PS: 8400 words, start it up, it's time to work on May Day! Ask for a monthly ticket ah ah ah-
(end of this chapter)