Chapter 90: Qiyun Dynasty, Building a Taoist Temple
"By the way, do you want to go back to Dajing to have a look?"
The Sage of the Four Seas changed the subject and asked. He was very relieved by Jiang Luo's words, but he was still worried that something might happen to Jiang Luo.
Xiansheng Cave Heaven seems to have strict rules and regulations, which can protect every disciple, but if you offend people of high status, you will not have a good ending.
Jiang Luo said calmly: "No, I just want to become stronger now. If I go back to Dajing, there will definitely be a lot of trouble. Besides, if I don't go back, my twin brother's position as the crown prince will be secure."
The Sage of the Four Seas did not hide his background, but he had no interest in the imperial power of the Jing Dynasty. A few years ago, the Sage of the Four Seas took him to visit nearby dynasties. He did not like the outside world, where mortals struggled for a living and had weak martial arts.
Upon hearing this, the sages of the world had no choice but to agree.
Jiang Luo threw the kettle to him, waved his hand, and passed him by. He walked towards his cabin, ready to continue practicing.
The Four Seas Sage turned and looked at Jiang Luo, his brows full of worry.
Jiang Luo is so competitive that he will definitely get into trouble in the future.
How long can his master protect him?
He could sense that his life was coming to an end and he didn't have many years left. He hoped to help this kid become stronger as much as possible before he died.
The sages of the world sighed.
He suddenly thought of Jiang Yuan. The two of them had hit it off at first sight. When he was in the afterlife, he would definitely show off to Jiang Yuan and say, "Look at what a good great-grandson I taught you!"
The sages and saints all over the world couldn't help but feel happy, and the worries in their hearts were alleviated a lot.
He is just that kind of person, free and easy, and he goes with the flow. He firmly believes that everyone has their own destiny.
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Dajing rested and recuperated. The emperor's proclamation was posted in every corner of Dajing within a year. Many people marveled at the power of Daozu and worshipped him as a god, but more people thought that the emperor was incompetent. How could someone in this world move mountains?
In any case, Jiang Changsheng's incense value has been increasing.
In a blink of an eye, two years have passed.
In the 22nd year of Qianwu, Jiang Changsheng was 72 years old.
This year, the eighteen-year-old Crown Prince Jiang Xiu began to supervise the country and take charge of government affairs, while Jiang Ziyu spent every day in Longqi Temple.
All the disciples of Longqi Temple have moved to Wufeng Mountain. Only Jiang Changsheng, Wangchen, Hua Jianxin and Jiang Jian live on the huge Longqi Mountain. Baiqi and Bailong's range of activities has expanded, especially Bailong. He no longer has to stay on the top of the mountain every day. He used to worry about accidentally hurting people or destroying the flowers, plants and trees on the mountain.
In the courtyard, Jiang Changsheng and Jiang Ziyu were watching Jiang Jian, who was already five years old, practicing martial arts. The boy's punches and kicks were as fast as the wind and his moves were smooth.
What Jiang Jian learned was the magical skill of Xiansheng Cave Heaven, which was the Great Zhoutian magical skill practiced by Hengfeng . It is said that the Zhoutian magical skill of Mahayana Dragon Tower is a fragment of this skill. Precisely because it is a fragment, it is practiced in a weird way. In addition to the excellent internal strength and mental method, the Great Zhoutian magical skill can also absorb the enemy's power in battle and return it in a short time, which is quite mysterious.
Although the Great Zhoutian Divine Art cannot absorb other people's energy for its own use, it can catalyze true Qi very quickly without the need to absorb other people's energy. Moreover, practicing this art will not harm the body and can prolong life.
Jiang Ziyu smiled proudly and said, "How about it, does Jian'er have my style?"
Jiang Changsheng said: "Much better than you."
Jiang Ziyu laughed out loud, not angry, and looked at Jiang Jian with pride.
Jiang Changsheng asked: "What are your plans?"
Jiang Ziyu has stayed in Longqi Temple for more than half a year. He even didn't return to the palace this month. He stayed in Jiang Changsheng's yard. Hua Jianxin was very happy. Three generations of the family lived together. This was a happy life.
"What plan? I have already built a great empire for Dajing. It's time to give up power. Let Xiu'er govern the country, and I will pass the power to him when I am old." Jiang Ziyu said nonchalantly.
Jiang Changsheng knew what he was thinking. This kid also wanted to cultivate immortality, but this was impossible. Jiang Ziyu had no survival system and would be restricted by the rules of the martial arts world, unless Jiang Changsheng was strong enough to break the rules of the world.
Jiang Changsheng said helplessly: "Do you want to practice the Great Zhoutian Divine Art? Or the Dragon Mastery Art, which is at least stronger than my Heavenly Heavenly Scripture. If you want to practice my unique skills, you must break through the highest level of the Heavenly Heavenly Scripture. Arakawa has given up, you should have tried it too."
Jiang Ziyu shook his head and laughed: "I am not a stubborn person. In fact, I understand that my qualifications would be considered a genius in Dajing thirty years ago, but it is nothing now. I am not as good as Ping An and Arakawa. I try my best to practice martial arts and become a god, and then waste most of my life. Why bother?"
"If I don't practice the Great Zhoutian Divine Art, then I can't practice the Heaven-stealing True Dragon Art either. I don't want to learn the Great Dragon Tower and rely on suppressing the luck of the Great Jing Wulin to gain strength myself."
"I have fought for half my life, so what's wrong with enjoying myself? It's also good to practice alchemy, play chess, and fight crickets with you in the second half of my life. This country can be changed without anyone except you."
He shrugged, picked up a plate of peanuts, walked towards Jiang Jian, and prepared to give his son some instructions.
Jiang Changsheng suddenly softened his heart.
yes.
He has been fighting for half his life, it's time to stop.
Although Jiang Changsheng wanted to expand the Jing Dynasty and gain more incense points, he also didn't want his son to work hard all his life.
That's all.
Since my son is tired, let's put our hopes on my grandson.
There are always people who are jealous of this country.
Most new emperors want to surpass their predecessors!
However, Jiang Xiu just got married this year, so he will probably have to wait a few more years for his great-grandson.
Jiang Changsheng smiled, then closed his eyes and practiced.
An hour later, the sound of surging true energy came from Wu Feng. Jiang Changsheng opened his eyes and saw someone sparring with Arakawa. It was the man in white whom he met when he moved the mountain before.
The man in white was not a god, but Arakawa did not bully people in the air, so the two fought on the ground.
The white-clothed man's swordsmanship was so superb that Arakawa was unable to defeat him in a short period of time.
Many disciples were watching, which made Arakawa even more excited. He finally had the opportunity to show off his extraordinary skills.
He deliberately did not defeat the man in white and pretended to fight back and forth, just to show off his power.
Jiang Changsheng shook his head and thought to himself, "You little brat, you are too weak at pretending to be powerful. You should let him show how powerful he is and then suppress him forcefully, instead of fighting back and forth, which will only make the other party stronger."
About an incense stick of time later, Arakawa defeated the man in white.
The man in white half-knelt in front of the mountain gate, his face full of unwillingness.
He didn't expect that in addition to the Taoist Patriarch, there were also gods and immortals in Longqi Temple, and he underestimated the Dajing martial arts world.
Arakawa stood at the mountain gate and looked down at him, saying, "Go away. My master does not accept disciples."
The man in white gritted his teeth and said, "Then I will kneel here until Daozu agrees."
Arakawa rolled his eyes and said, "Then kneel down. If you dare to step into the mountain gate in advance, I will kill you."
The man in white immediately turned around, climbed to the edge of the cliff next to him, and knelt down to worship Long Qishan.
After he made way, pilgrims went up the mountain one after another. Everyone looked at him strangely, but he ignored them and continued kneeling.
Jiang Changsheng was secretly curious. Where was the woman in yellow? Why didn’t she come with the man in white? Did something happen to her?
He didn't think much about it. He really didn't want to accept any disciples. Longqi Temple had grown big and the Dajing royal family was stable. He just wanted to concentrate on practicing Taoism.
In a blink of an eye.
Ten days passed.
The man in white was still kneeling, refusing to eat or drink. He was bent over and could fall down at any time.
Arakawa couldn't stand it anymore and had to go visit Jiang Changsheng.
Jiang Changsheng thought about it and asked Arakawa to take care of this person first and come back after he recovered.
This guy is quite perseverant.
Chief Jiang had an idea.
Jiang Ziyu said cheerfully: "If you are afraid of trouble, I will directly let the White Guards arrest him and put him in the Heavenly Prison and make him kneel for life."
Jiang Changsheng shook his head and didn't respond.
The next day, around noon, the man in white came over led by Arakawa. He had specially washed up and looked like a gentleman again, no longer in a dishevel.
When he saw Jiang Changsheng, the man in white couldn't control his excitement and knelt down to worship Jiang Changsheng.
"Senior, no, old immortal, you must accept me as your disciple. I am willing to work like a slave for you."
The man in white knocked his forehead to the ground, trying hard to suppress his excitement, and said in a deep voice.
Jiang Changsheng asked: "Where are you from, and why do you have to worship me?"
The man in white replied, "My name is Qi Yuan, and I come from Da Qi. Da Qi was promoted to the Dynasty of Fortune eight years ago. I am a prince, and my father hopes that we princes can fight for him. I was tired of war, so I left Da Qi with my younger sister and came to Da Jing, the farthest from Da Qi. My brother and I originally wanted to establish a school and promote the spirit of non-war through martial arts, but when I saw the great power of the predecessor that day, I found my goal."
"Only with your great power can we suppress the world and make the dynasties in the world stop fighting. Only then can peace come to the world."
Da Qi?
Jiang Changsheng had never heard of him, but he didn't expect Qi Yuan to be such a person.
Jiang Ziyu narrowed his eyes and asked, " In , and which one has a larger territory?"
Qi Yuan raised his head and looked at Jiang Ziyu, saying, "Of course, Da Qi is stronger. Da Qi has been in power for 300 years and has been fighting for 300 years. Its territory is more than five times that of Da Jing today. Da Qi has annexed too many dynasties. In addition, it has the support of Yunhaiyanshan, one of the three Shangfang Chaozong. Its martial arts strength is also stronger than Da Jing."
Jiang Ziyu frowned.
Qi Yuan turned his head and looked at Jiang Changsheng, and said: "Please accept me as your disciple. If I learn unparalleled martial arts, it will not harm Dajing. The purpose of my martial arts is to promote peace in the world."
Jiang Changsheng said calmly, "How about this. You go to the counties of Dajing and build a Taoist temple for me, set up a statue, and tell the people around me that if they believe in me and burn incense for me, they will receive the blessing of the Taoist ancestor. When you finish building, I will accept you as my disciple. With the White Guards here, every corner of Dajing can be searched. If you want to cheat, I will not accept you."
Qi Yuan opened his mouth wide. There were more than a hundred counties in Dajing now. How long would it take him to build them?
etc!
He can use the name of the Taoist Ancestor to promote his own ideas and beliefs. If even the Taoist Ancestor advocates peace, wouldn't it be easier to promote and convince people?
Qi Yuan immediately agreed and said, "Okay, I'll go now!"
After saying that, he stood up and left with quick steps. After leaving the yard, he used his Qinggong skills to leave.
So straightforward?
What a young and foolish man.
Jiang Changsheng felt emotional, but then again, sometimes young and inexperienced people can also achieve great things.
At this time, Jiang Ziyu also stood up and walked out of the courtyard.
Jiang Changsheng asked, "Where are you going?"
Jiang Ziyu waved his hand without looking back, leaving only one sentence: "Conquer the world and let Dajing surpass Daqi!"
