Lin Tianyuan returned to the Forbidden City with two paintings.
In the meeting hall, there are two paintings.
The two paintings were folded. Although Lin Tianyuan did not believe that these two paintings could solve the problem of Buddhism, he did not dare to open them.
He still had to listen to Lin Jiufeng's words.
"Call Cangshan and Beihai." Lin Tianyuan thought for a while and ordered.
Immediately a eunuch went to call someone.
Cangshan and Beihai are a pair of brothers. They have always been casual cultivators, but their talents are very good. In the early stage of the recovery of spiritual energy, they broke through to the realm of martial saints.
With the rebellion of Prince Taiping, Lin Tianyuan felt a great crisis and began to recruit these masters of casual cultivation.
The two of them came and have been helping Lin Tianyuan do things for him.
Lin Tianyuan prepared a lot of resources for them, and everyone got what they needed.
After a while, two old men walked in, each clasping their fists and saying, "I've met His Majesty!"
"You two, I hope you will go to Jiangnan." Lin Tianyuan said.
Cangshan and Beihai looked at each other, both embarrassed.
"Your Majesty, it's not that I am unwilling, but the Shaolin Temple and the Xuankong Temple are both powerful. Although our brothers are martial saints, we have only just entered the level of knowing fate. In front of these two powerful forces that have been passed down for thousands of years, we are still not enough. "Yes." Cangshan said bitterly.
He doesn't want to go to Jiangnan.
Who doesn't know what happened between Buddhism and Emperor Ming of the Yuhua Dynasty
If we let them go to the Jiangnan area at this time, wouldn't that mean they would die
Although they lived very comfortably under Lin Tianyuan, they were also willing to perform some dangerous tasks for Lin Tianyuan.
But there's a difference between danger and death.
Of course Lin Tianyuan knew what these two people were thinking, and said, "I'm not asking you to deal with these two major forces, but I'm asking you to read out the imperial edict. After the two major forces agree, there's no need to take action."
Cangshan and Beihai still didn't agree.
If you agree, you don’t have to do anything.
What if you don't agree
Bei Hai is a fat old man with an honest character. He couldn't help but ask: "What if they don't agree?"
Lin Tianyuan picked up the two paintings given by Lin Jiufeng and said, "One painting per person. If they don't agree, you open this painting."
Cangshan and Beihai stared at the painting in Lin Tianyuan's hand with suspicious eyes.
What is this
Two paintings can settle two major forces that have been inherited for thousands of years
Like Lin Tianyuan, they didn't believe it from the bottom of their hearts.
Therefore, they still refused to agree.
"These two paintings were painted by the senior in the imperial capital." Lin Tianyuan and the others refused, so they had no choice but to tell the truth.
Cangshan and Beihai looked at Lin Tianyuan in surprise.
"Is it the senior from more than ten years ago?" Cangshan asked excitedly.
More than ten years ago, when the spiritual energy was revived, the two of them had not yet broken through to the Martial Saint level.
Then I heard that the terrifying senior in the imperial capital at that time killed the nine great martial saints with one sword.
Now more than ten years have passed, and both of them have entered the second step of martial arts, the realm of knowing their fate.
How powerful must that senior be
Cangshan said excitedly: "Is it really that senior who said that?"
"That's right, I went to ask him how to calm down the situation in Jiangnan, and he told me that this would be enough. That's why I came to you." Lin Tianyuan told the truth.
This is not telling the truth, no one would go there stupidly.
If you send those with low strength, it will not be effective. I am afraid that even the mountain gates of Shaolin Temple and Xuankong Temple will not be able to enter.
Cangshan and Beihai looked at each other and nodded to each other.
"Your Majesty, we two brothers will take over this matter." Cangshan said in a deep voice.
Lin Tianyuan was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, I will tell the world about this matter and let everyone know that you are going to Jiangnan with the imperial edict. There should be no problem by then."
Cangshan and Beihai nodded.
Telling the world, their safety has an extra guarantee.
"Also, don't open these two paintings until then. People may die, so remember this." Lin Tianyuan warned him. This was what Lin Jiufeng told him.
The two people became serious now.
"Your Majesty, don't worry, we promise to complete the mission." The two people said at the same time.
"I will write an imperial edict to you, and you will each go to a Buddhist sect." Lin Tianyuan began to write the imperial edict, thought for a while, and scolded him fiercely. All of a sudden, his thoughts surged, and his writing was full of literary talent.
"Take it with you to the south of the Yangtze River. I will tell the world about it immediately." Lin Tianyuan handed them the imperial edict and said.
Cangshan and Beihai bowed back, took the imperial edict and the two paintings painted by Lin Jiufeng, and went down to the south of the Yangtze River with their mission.
From the moment they left the Forbidden City, the Yuhua Dynasty began to publicize this matter.
Emperor Ming Lin Tianyuan wrote two imperial edicts, which were carried by two martial sages and went down to the south of the Yangtze River to Shaolin Temple and Xuankong Temple to read the edicts.
The whole world is waiting for Lin Tianyuan's counterattack, waiting for the Yuhua Shen Dynasty's counterattack.
As soon as the news came out, it immediately spread throughout the land of China.
It is faster than Cangshan and Beihai to Jiangnan.
They were martial saints and were very fast, but before they arrived in Jiangnan, the news spread throughout Jiangnan.
Shaolin Temple and Xuankong Temple got the news.
Shaolin Temple remained silent, as if they didn't hear anything and didn't express any opinions.
They develop their own and do not demolish any of the temples under their command.
On the contrary, the people from Xuankong Temple welcomed it.
"Enter my Hanging Temple, shave off three thousand worries, and forget about the flies and dogs in the world. We will save these two messengers."
This is a naked threat. Xuankong Temple is as arrogant as ever. They are monks, but they act very domineering. They have always been like this.
When Cangshan and Beihai arrived in Jiangnan, it was already two days later.
In just two days, rumors were flying in the Jiangnan area. Countless descendants of powerful sects, children of aristocratic families, and outstanding casual cultivators gathered at Shaolin Temple or Xuankong Temple.
They wanted to know how these two major Buddhist sects would deal with Emperor Ming's envoys and how they would treat the incoming imperial decree
It was crowded and very lively.
Everyone is looking forward to the arrival of Cangshan and Beihai.
It scared them all.
"It seems like there's a big fuss." Cangshan said with an ugly expression.
"What are you afraid of? With the paintings of seniors, I believe it will be possible." Beihai actually trusted Lin Jiufeng.
It is not easy to trust Lin Jiufeng so much despite never meeting her.
"I also believe that since we are all here, there is no reason to retreat." Cangshan took a deep breath and asked, "Where are you going?"
Bei Hai pointed out his hand and said firmly: "I'm going to the Shaolin Temple!"
"Then I'll go to Xuankong Temple and we'll be separated!" Cangshan clasped his fists.
"Take care!" Beihai said seriously.
"As long as the senior's paintings are here, it'll be fine." Cangshan smiled and said confidently.
They went to different places respectively, but arrived at the foot of Fomen Mountain at the same time.
This scene was seen by countless people, and everyone was watching them.
The doors of Shaolin Temple and Xuankong Temple were also open, allowing two people to enter.
Cangshan and Beihai took the imperial edict and Lin Jiufeng's paintings in their pockets and stepped onto the steps firmly.
The imperial capital, the cold palace!
Lin Jiufeng lay on the cold jade bed, closed her eyes to rest, and silently comprehended.
"Have you broken through to the gods on earth?" the little white cat asked curiously.
It has been asking Lin Jiufeng this question for the past few days.
But Lin Jiufeng never answered it.
The little white cat perseveres.
"You'll probably know it in the next two days." Lin Jiufeng said softly.