Chapter 339: Sharing the same mind with the immortals, old friends in a foreign land
Hearing Yuan Tiangang's words, Li Shimin's heart was shocked again, and he asked: "My dear, you are in the Yang God Realm, can't even you see through his magical powers?"
Yuan Tiangang shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, although I am a Yang God, I am good at astrology, divination, and feng shui, and I am not good at fighting. Moreover, although Master Li is only at the Yin God level, his magical powers are extraordinary and of a very high grade."
After a pause, he continued, "According to investigation, the ghost fairy in Yuzhang City, the Taizhen Fairy of Xuandu Temple, and the old Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain have all personally taught him Taoism and magical powers!"
The three most powerful people in the world have all taught the same human law. This is truly amazing.
"And your majesty, Master Li has actually discovered me just now. Your majesty, have you seen the red mark between his eyebrows? That is his natural divine eye, and it has looked at my hiding place three times just now!"
Yuan Tiangang sighed, "From the perspective of physiognomy, this boy is even more extraordinary. He has high eyebrows, an ancient look, a clear mind, a cleft in the forehead, and a crane-like figure. If this kind of person becomes an official, he can be a pillar supporting the sky and a beam supporting the sea. If he cultivates Taoism, he will be even more extraordinary and can be on a par with the gods!"
To share the same mind with the gods means that you can go in and out with them, sleep with them, travel around the universe, and enjoy endless joy!
This is extremely rare in fortune-telling, most of them are reincarnations of immortals.
People with this kind of fate have great luck, often encounter immortals, and often associate with immortals.
However, there was one thing Yuan Tiangang did not say, which was that although Li Daoxuan had an extremely good fortune and had the potential to become an immortal, his fate seemed to be mixed with many calamities and had infinite variables, making it difficult to understand.
When Li Shimin heard Yuan Tiangang's high evaluation of Li Daoxuan, his eyes moved.
He has always loved talented people, and at this moment he values Li Daoxuan even more.
Yuan Tiangang continued, "What's even more rare is that Master Li is just as Xiaoyun said, he has a kind heart and is not arrogant or pretentious. In Xuzhou, he personally eliminated those water corpse ghosts without charging any compensation, which shows his character."
At that time, he passed by Xuzhou and happened to meet Zhang Laowu. However, he had the emperor's order and was seriously injured, so he did not take action to eliminate the monster. Later, he calculated that Li Daoxuan would pass by there, so he thought of taking the opportunity to test the other party's character.
"In this case, Your Majesty, perhaps we can tell Master Li about our plan. If we can get his help, it will definitely be twice as effective with half the effort!"
Li Shimin's eyes flashed, and thinking of that grand plan, even he felt a little excited.
"Let's wait and see. Let's talk about it after the Longmen Immortal Conference. This matter is of great importance. Once it succeeds, a prosperous era can be expected. Therefore, we must be extremely cautious!"
Yuan Tiangang bowed and said, "Yes!"
He stood up, frowned, and couldn't help coughing, and even bleed.
Li Shimin asked with concern: "My dear, how could that evil Turkic monk hurt you so badly?"
Yuan Tiangang smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know where that Turkic demon monk came from, but his Vajra Dharma form is so powerful and overbearing that it is difficult to defeat him. That's why my bad people suffered heavy casualties. I am seriously injured now, and I am afraid I will have to stay in seclusion for a while."
Li Shimin said in a serious tone: "Go and recuperate immediately, and don't worry about other things!"
Yuan Tiangang sighed, a trace of worry in his eyes, and said: "But I am worried that the Turkic evil monk will not give up. If he rushes into Chang'an City and disrupts the Longmen Immortal Meeting, it will be very bad!"
Li Shimin's heart was filled with a raging desire to fight. His eyes were as sharp as swords, revealing his bravery and decisiveness.
"I have already ordered Li Jing to deploy his troops in Mayi, commanding 40,000 cavalrymen, and Li Ji, the governor of Bingzhou, Chai Shao, the governor of Huazhou, and Xue Wanche, the governor of Lingzhou, as the generals of each route, commanding 160,000 troops, ready to go!"
After a pause, the young emperor's eyes revealed a surging murderous aura, and his voice was like the clanging of swords.
"If this evil monk dares to attack the Tang Dynasty, I will slaughter all his Turkic people!"
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Li Daoxuan followed the eunuch and left. When they reached Chengtian Gate, a figure was lingering there, as if he had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Li Daoxuan, his eyes showed excitement.
"Brother Li!"
The man roared loudly, his voice like thunder, frightening the soldiers nearby.
"Haha, Brother Li, it's really you!"
The man opened his arms and ran towards Li Daoxuan. He was so excited that he crushed the solid blue bricks under his feet, like a human-shaped beast.
Li Daoxuan was stunned for a moment. When he saw the man's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Brother Wang?"
The man who came was Wang Bo, a disciple of the Chu Ma lineage. He had met Li Daoxuan at the Empress's banquet and they had had some unpleasantness at that time. But later, when fighting with the big monster weasel, this master and disciple of the Chu Ma lineage finally helped Li Daoxuan.
In the end, the three of them put aside their past grudges and laughed it off. Because the ancestor of the Chu Ma lineage died during a calamity, the Chu Ma lineage was in trouble, so Li Daoxuan suggested that they come to Chang'an to seek refuge with Li Shimin.
After not seeing each other for two years, they were both very excited to meet an old friend in a foreign place. They hugged each other and then punched each other hard.
There is no way, this is the custom of the shaman lineage, Li Daoxuan follows the local customs.
However, when Wang Bo's fist hit him, Li Daoxuan's eyes showed a strange look. What a powerful body! The blow just now was as heavy as a thousand pounds!
Li Daoxuan felt that the opponent's body was extremely strong, and it also concealed an extremely terrifying power. It should be the power of the ape immortal he worshipped. Once transformed, he would immediately turn into a ferocious beast in the world!
After not seeing each other for two years, Wang Bo has become taller and more muscular, like a walking giant bear, and his explosive muscles almost burst his official robes.
Li Daoxuan was already very tall, but he was still a head shorter than Wang Bo.
In addition, Wang Bo's appearance has also changed greatly. There is a centipede-like scar on his face, which stretches from the brow to the chin, as if his skull was almost split open by something.
In addition, his temperament became more vigorous and domineering, like a Vajra Arhat, intimidating without even getting angry.
"Good fellow, I haven't seen you for two years. Brother Wang, your cultivation has improved a lot. You are now in the Yin God Realm, right?"
Li Daoxuan asked.
Wang Bo smiled and said, "I have just entered the Yin God, how can I compare with you? Now you, Li Zhenren, are already famous all over the world. Even His Majesty has personally bestowed you with the Panlong Gold Medal and ordered me, the White Tiger Captain, to be at your disposal as you please."
Li Daoxuan then realized that Wang Bo was the captain of the Outlaws assigned to him by Li Shimin.
The other party was very thoughtful. Wang Bo was an old friend of mine, so the cooperation would be more trusting and tacit.
"By the way, where is your master?"
Li Daoxuan suddenly asked.
The smile on Wang Bo's face slowly faded, revealing a hint of heaviness.
Li Daoxuan noticed something, his expression became solemn, and he sighed, "Sorry."
Wang Bo shook his head. He seemed to have matured a lot at this moment. He said in a concentrated voice, "Master was very happy when he left. He said that he saw the future of the sect and died without regrets."
"How did the senior die?"
Wang Bo clenched his fists, lowered his eyes, and after a long pause, he spoke: "A year ago, Misaluo, a disciple of the Turkic evil monk, kidnapped many talented children in Lingzhou and wanted to take them to the Western Regions to become Buddhist monks. If anyone disobeyed, they would be killed, causing many people to lose their homes!"
"My master was nearby at the time. He rushed over immediately and fought with Misaluo all the way to the Helan Mountains!"
After a pause, his voice trembled a little.
"Misaluo was despicable and shameless. Seeing that he could not defeat my master, he threw those children down the mountain and used magic to lift up huge rocks to smash them down. In order to protect those children, my master..."
Wang Bo took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "When Master was sent back to Chang'an, he was smashed to pieces. There was not a single good spot on , but he saved those children. Not a single one was lost."
Li Daoxuan was shocked.
"When my master passed away, he told me that he was only truly alive after coming to Chang'an."
"So he really thanks you for guiding us to come to Chang'an."
