Laoshan Taoist

Chapter 153: Purdue Cihang

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Wang Yan originally just thought that in this chaotic world, when everyone was in danger, this old man was not afraid of the powerful and dared to face the dark court.

I felt a little admiration in my heart, so I made a few words with him.

Unexpectedly, from the other party's words, he heard the potential meaning. The tone and expression of this person seemed to know the national teacher very well.

With three points of curiosity and seven points of temptation, Wang Yan asked.

"Old man, listening to your tone, is it possible that you are very familiar with the national teacher?"

Hearing this, the old man's expression sank and he stared at him.

"Humph! The old man is not familiar with him. He is a famous protector of the country, Master Purdue, below one person, above ten thousand people. This old man is nothing more than a mere commoner. How could he possibly have friendship with him?"

The old man sneered, then ignored it and left quickly.

"Old man..."

Wang Yan wanted to ask something more, but the old man waved his hand.

"Young people can do it for themselves! Knowing too much about some things is not good for you. How can mortals control the general trend of the world?"

The old man shook his head helplessly and left slowly.

"Master Purdue?"

Wang Yan noticed these four words. Could this be the title of the national teacher? This old man is so clear that he is definitely not an ordinary generation.

But people don't want to say more, and he can't always cling to it.

Zhenjiang Post House.

At this time, the entire post house was protected by the Imperial Army, and a group of Taoists were holding swords and waiting in full force, almost encircling the whole post house.

In the upper-class wing of the post house, the national master of the dynasty temporarily lived here, sitting on the top of the head, with several local officials kneeling below, and several boxes of gold and silver jewelry on the side, which were bright and splendid, and everyone respectfully offered them filial piety.

"My Healing Game"

"The national teacher is driving, the lower official has made a mistake, and I hope to beg for forgiveness."

The first official was the prefect of Gusu House.

The city of Gusu Mansion is in the south, and Zhenjiang is in the north. The two places are hundreds of miles apart.

Knowing that the emperor of the dynasty would rest in Zhenjiang for three days, the prefect couldn't wait, and rushed over on horseback in person to wait for him in Zhenjiang.

The prefect's surname is Chen, he is forty years old, and has been an official for so many years, he has been conscientious and conscientious, but it is still difficult for him to be promoted.

The career is not going well, and I feel resentful in my heart. Now the emperor is traveling to the south, this is a good opportunity, we must seize it and perform well.

I heard that the national teacher is deeply favored by the emperor. If you can get a few good words from him and want to move up, isn't it easy

Therefore, I have prepared a generous gift, so far, I will go ahead and see him first, and honor him.

Behind the prefect, the county magistrate of Zhenjiang, as well as a group of generals and officials, all came to visit him. After all, everyone wanted to have a good relationship with him.

"Master Chen is very polite. This seat follows the emperor's holy will, and I came here to comfort the people. Does Master Chen act like this, does it mean that this seat is injustice?"

Master Pudu, the national teacher, glanced at them and said slowly.

"The national teacher is wronged! I want the national teacher to assist the emperor, and the hard work is high. Those of us who are courtiers can't share the emperor's worries. It is just right to offer a little heart. I hope the national teacher will never refuse."

Master Chen was respectful and said to him.

"Hahahaha! People in this seat of cultivation have long regarded gold and silk as dung, but all of you adults have a heart, and the people of my dynasty are still in dire straits. According to this seat, how about returning it to the people?"

Master Purdue laughed a few times and said such a reason.

"The national teacher has a heart for the people, which is really admirable!"

"Yeah! Just my mind, that is, it has been attributed to the national teacher, so I can leave it at the disposal of the national teacher. If it can benefit the people, we will also have merit!"

Several officials repeatedly echoed, all of which were greatly appreciated.

"In this case, then this seat will replace the people, thank you very much."

Master Purdue showed a look of satisfaction and bowed his head.

"Don't dare, I will have to rely on the national teacher in the future!"

"The national teacher's words are serious, and these are what we should do."

A whole bunch of people nodded and bowed, knowing that they were worshiping their superiors, but if they didn't know, they thought these people were worshiping their ancestors!

"It's easy to say! It's easy to say! You are busy with official business, so I won't stay in this seat. When the emperor arrives in the future, it will not be too late for you to welcome me with this seat."

When everyone saw that he had issued an order to evict guests, they were also very sensible at the moment, no longer disturbed, and left again and again, each with a ghost in their hearts.

After the big and small officials left, the door to the wing closed immediately.

"Come out!"

After a moment of silence, Master Purdue suddenly said something like this.

In an instant, a black shadow flashed and knelt in front of him.

"Senior brother! Junior brother, I am suffering! I also hope that senior brother will be the master."

The man whimpered and cried with snot and tears.

"Okay! If you fart, you don't have to pretend."

Master Purdue's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was not polite.

"Senior brother, nephew Wang... he was killed."

The man looked pitiful and told the truth.

"What? What happened? Tell the truth!"

Hearing this news, Master Purdue was slightly surprised.

The man did not dare to violate the situation, and was busy explaining the situation one by one.

But he said that this person was none other than the black-robed monk.

As for the origins of the two of them, that's a long story.

This black-robed monk is self-named Master Cihang, and he and Master Pudu, the Master Protector of the Country, are brothers and sisters of the same sect.

Speaking of this immeasurable loose person, he is a great loose immortal, not bound by the rules of the world. This person is a double-cultivator of Buddhism and Taoism. He is very talented. He has only accepted three disciples in his life. mage.

The reason for these two dharmas is to hope that they will be able to pass through Cihang, but the world is impermanent, who would have expected such an outcome

Due to the different paths they chose, the two were one monk and one monk, but their personalities were very similar, and both of them were wrong.

Because Wuliang Sanren took a fancy to the three disciples, no matter their talent or personality, they were all in line with their own wishes, so they taught him all the methods of dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism.

The eldest and the second thought that the master was biased, and his heart was unconvinced. He fell into the devil's way with a single thought.

After defecting from Shimen, the two of them joined the White Lotus Sect, the world's number one demon sect, and merged Shimen's practice and magic practice to create an evil practice.

With his sorcery and ruthless heart, the eldest brother gained the trust of the emperor, became a national teacher step by step, and took charge of life and death.

Self-created Yinshan Sect, stealing the Dasheng Dynasty's national fortune practice, the prestige is the same for a while, but there are voices of resistance in the DPRK, and they are all secretly obliterated by them.

In the first few years, it was relatively restrained. Since winning the emperor's favor, the power has grown stronger and stronger. The court is full of civil and military forces, and they dare not obey.

Even the emperor's southern tour this time followed his advice.

In the open world, it is the southern tour, but in the dark, it is seeking the medicine of longevity for the emperor, but the real purpose is still in himself, wanting one thing.

If this thing is obtained, then the cultivation will be a great success, and there will be a good chance to enter the immortal way.