Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

The maid in plain clothes was slightly taken aback.

What Your Majesty cares about...is this?

Immediately, she came back to her senses and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, before the Black Armored Army watched the Qing Hui and burned the mountain at the Lingshu Temple, they had searched for thousands of years of treasures from Xiaohanshan Temple, including magic treasures, gold and silver, spiritual materials and classics, etc. thing!"

The fishing queen nodded slightly and said nothing more.

"Your Majesty, the Daoist Qing Hui did not return to the city of Dongling County after the matter was over, but drove to the north of the cloud! According to the eyeliner in the inn, he went to the Four Sacred Mountains to rescue a man named Su Tan'er. woman!"

Su Yi palace lady continued to report.

Just hearing these contents, the Empress seemed to have never heard of it, and was still fishing quietly.

"His Majesty……"

The court lady in plain clothes was still waiting to report when she suddenly saw ripples on the surface of the lake.

Fish, take the bait!

She quickly silenced, but saw the fishing woman shake the fishing rod in her hand slightly, and the fishing line trembled slightly; the fish was startled, and immediately broke free under the lake surface.

The fish ran away again!

"Do you have any information about Tai Xuzi?"

The clean, flat voice suddenly sounded.

The maid in plain clothes shuddered, and hurriedly said: "According to the report from the Black Armored Army, during the battle at Xiaohanshan Temple, a Taoist once appeared, claiming to be Tai Xuzi."

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"This person broke through the one hundred and eight arhat formations alone, and suppressed the four eminent monks of the Yang God Realm of the Xuan family with his own power!"

"If it weren't for this, then Lingshu Guan Qinghui wouldn't have won so easily!"

After finishing speaking, she lowered her eyes meticulously, listening to the empress' next instructions.

After a long time, a faint order came from the carved pavilion: "I understand, let's go down."

...

Tangling County, the county guard's mansion.

A fat middle-aged man sat in the main hall, taking a sip of tea, feeling very comfortable.

"Lord Qi, the Black Armored Army has sent an urgent report from thousands of miles away!"

A soldier walked in quickly and reported.

"kindness?"

Magistrate Qi showed displeasure, but he straightened his clothes and said seriously, "Say, what's the urgent report?"

Being an official for his sake is already integrating the knowledge of the officialdom into his bones.

Just like the female emperor's decree, advocating Buddhism and suppressing Taoism.

Without further ado, he sent his youngest son Qi Ling to Xiaohanshan Temple to study Buddhism on the same day.

It is also heard that the empress is dissatisfied with the demons and demons.

He immediately organized the Fishing Boat Song Club, and when he knew that the Three Hundred Sword Immortals had passed through Nanling, he immediately arranged for Guo Liqing to send someone to ask Qiong Yujian to come out of the mountain.

These are the only ones in the Jin Dynasty!

Qi Junshou is very satisfied with his wisdom.

There are many aristocratic families in Zhongyuan County, and the dynasty is under control; Nanshan County advocates Confucianism and has always been dissatisfied with the Northern Expedition; Beiyou County and Xidang County are not subject to the empress's control.

After all the calculations, I am the only one who is looking forward to the current sage in Tangling County.

This is opportunity.

From His Majesty's point of view, who wouldn't want it, and who can reject a courtier who is obedient and able to do things?

In this way, even if you make some mistakes and are greedy for small fortunes, as long as you don't overdo it and don't show off, you can sleep peacefully.

Just like this Yuanci flower cup in my hand, it is simple in style, but very precious, but who knows?

While thinking about it, I only listened to the report from the soldiers in the hall: "Master County Guard, the result of the battle between Lingshu Guan Qinghui and Xiaohanshan Temple has been announced."

"Lingshu watched seven battles and seven victories in Qinghui, slaughtered hundreds of eminent monks, and scattered the rest as birds and beasts."

"Even the ancient temple was destroyed by a fire... After today, there will be no more Xiaohanshan Temple in the world!"

Magistrate Qi frowned slightly, this little-known Lingshu temple actually won? How can this be?

However, he had already planned for this rare situation.

If Xiaohanshan Temple wins, then his son Qi Ling will be the hero who assisted the Buddhism to suppress the Taoism; otherwise, he will assist the Lingshu Temple to suppress the Xiaohanshan Temple rebellion.

In short, he is the beneficiary.

This is the wisdom of officialdom and even business.

Fools put on a show and earn hard-earned money. The wise set the stage, perform for the fools, and profit from it.

Today, this Qing Hui is the Fool.

"Have the Black Armored Army searched?"

He stroked the teacup and asked calmly.

"Search... searched!"

returned the soldier.

Magistrate Qi immediately showed a satisfied smile: "Send down the order and report 70% of the cases."

This is where his wisdom lies.

Other people's attention is on the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, presumably no one will pay attention to the heritage of Xiaohanshan Temple.

And he quietly deducted 30% from it, no one will know.

The soldier in the hall was his confidant, he immediately understood, and replied: "Yes, Lord Sheriff!"

He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "My lord, it's just that something happened to Mr. Qi..."

Magistrate Qi raised his head immediately: "En?"

The soldier quickly knelt down: "My lord! Master Qi Ling and the descendants of the noble family in Dongling County have all been abolished by Taoist Qinghui! I heard that if Miss Guo Xiang hadn't interceded, they would have been killed by Qinghui as the remnants of Xiaohanshan Temple clean!"

"Qing Hui..."

Magistrate Qi's face did not change, but the movement of stroking the teacup stopped, and he held the rim of the cup tightly.

"Qiongyu Sword School...Lingshu Temple..."

These two forces made him a little jealous.

He pondered for a moment, and asked, "Where is Taoist Qinghui now? Is he on his way back to the county?"

The soldier replied: "My lord, according to the secret report, Lingshu Guan Qinghui did not return to the county, but took Guo Xiang girl to drive to the north of the cloud. I heard that he was going to the Four Sacred Mountains. What Sanyin Peak are you looking for?" , rescue a woman surnamed Su."

The governor of Qi narrowed his eyes, it was interesting that this person did not return to the county...

"Hehe, if you uphold the Tao and suppress the Buddha, and disobey the Holy Majesty, so what if you have the credit for saving Nanling City?"

The governor of Qi County said with a cold expression, "You arranged for people to depose the disciples of the aristocratic family by Taoist Lingshu Guanqinghui, intending to spread the news of their beheading."

"Qing Hui, although it is inconvenient for this county guard to deal with you, there are naturally other people who will take action!"

The kneeling soldier cupped his hands: "Yes, my lord!"

He got up to leave.

"By the way, spread the news that Sanyin Peak is in Four Sacred Mountains, and that Lingshu Guan Qinghui is going to Sanyin Peak!"

Magistrate Qi suddenly added.

The soldier paused and said in response, "This subordinate understands!"

After speaking, he hurried out of the hall.

Governor Qi just took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Hehe, Sanyin Peak, Hehuan Sect... I believe many orthodox sects will be very interested! I just don't know, will you make a mess?"

With his actions scheduled, Tangling County is destined to set off another storm.

...

The county town, the residence of the ancestral Wang family.

"Patriarch, the scholar of Li Ci and the ancestor are dead, should we retreat to the capital?"

A middle-aged man with the appearance of a Confucian scholar stood in the ancestral hall and asked.

Not far in front of him was a middle-aged bachelor with a straight face wearing a scarf.

This person is the head of the Wang family in Dongling County, Wang Juzheng.

"If we escape at this time, then we will have no credit for dealing with the Lingshu Temple."

With a serious face, he said, "No, we can't withdraw at this time!"

Next to the two of them stood an elder of the Wang family with gray hair and quite old age.

"But, Juzheng, if we don't retreat now, if that Taoist named Yiqing comes calling, we won't be able to hold back!"

The elder said with some concern.

The first Confucian scholar also nodded and said: "The elder is right. Even the ancestor is not her opponent. We are absolutely no match. If we fail, the whole family will die! Patriarch, please think again!"

However, Wang Juzheng shook his head, and insisted after all: "Don't worry, this is the county seat of Dongling County, everything is controlled by the royal law of the Jin Dynasty! We can't allow them to mess around!"

"Don't forget, General Dou of the Black Armored Army is still in the city. If Taoist Yiqing calls, General Dou will definitely not sit idly by. We... still have a chance!"

The other two looked at each other without retorting.

Although this Taoist named Yiqing defeated the patriarch of the Wang family, but according to the surviving people, she borrowed a magic weapon by chance.

If it's an open and honest duel, she may not be General Dou's opponent.

Therefore, the Wang family should not be in danger of being wiped out for the time being.

However, they also knew that Qiongyu Sword Sect and Lingshu Temple were still standing behind this Taoist named Yiqing.

If their teacher came over, everything would be difficult to say.

Therefore, the opportunity mentioned by the Patriarch is in these recent days!

Either withdraw from Tangling County in embarrassment and report the matter of the Lingshu Temple to the head of the Wang family in Kyoto; or take a risk, race against time, and fight for the glory and wealth of the Tangling Wang family!

Obviously, Wang Juzheng chose the latter.

"We... are indeed no match for the Spirit Pivot View, but don't forget, we can still borrow strength."

Seeing that the two were hesitant, Wang Juzheng immediately tried to persuade them, "Although the Yushoumen doesn't know why it is against the Lingshu Temple, but their elders have some connections with my family's ancestors after all."

"Now that the ancestor is dead, if we send people to lobby the Yushoumen, they may be able to send peak experts to deal with Lingshuguan!"

"Not only that, don't forget, we represent the Confucianism..."

He looked at the two of them, and said with burning eyes: "We can't deal with Lingshu Guan, but there are others who can!"

The Confucian scholar who spoke first moved his eyes and asked, "Patriarch, you mean..."

The gray-haired elder also came back to his senses, nodded and said, "Wang Jinglong, Bailu Academy, Nanfang County!"

Wang Juzheng showed a smile: "That's right, it's not appropriate to stir up trouble in the capital for the time being, but don't forget, why is my Confucian school in decline now? It's not because of Taixuzi fighting against Confucianism!"

"Even though this matter was banned by Dongming Academy, it is still a sword of shame on the heads of all of us scholars. This revenge...how can we not avenge it!"

Only then did the middle-aged Confucian scholar understand, and suddenly said: "It turns out that the Patriarch has a plan. Among the strong people of my Wang family, Wang Jinglong from Bailu Academy is the most jealous."

"He is one of the quasi-sages of Confucianism and Taoism today, and his cultivation is at least in the realm of Faxiang. If he is willing to make a move, he will definitely be able to win the Lingshu Temple! It's just this credit... he will get half of it."

They are all smart people and quickly see the situation clearly.

Wang Juzheng and the white-haired elder looked at each other, and said with a smile: "It's okay, with his temperament, he doesn't even bother to have such credit."

Then the middle-aged Confucian scholar bowed and said, "That's very good, I'll send someone to contact Nanfang County overnight!"

The three finally reached an agreement.

I just don't know how this one of the quasi-sages of Confucianism, Wang Jinglong of Bailu Academy, will deal with Lingshu Temple?

...

Dongling County, Qiwu Mountain.

Zhang Ming took Guo Xiang and Yin Xue to travel for half a day through the clouds and fog, and they were already very close to Beiyou County.

However, it was getting late, and they did not see Su Tan'er.

Although worried, considering the itinerary and the possible battle after arriving at the Four Sacred Mountains, the three of them decided to rest for one night.

Moreover, they believed that if the other party brought Su Tan'er, who could not fly, it should not be as fast as they waited for others.

The three simply cleaned up and lit a bonfire on the mountain.

"Daoist Qinghui, you said that we didn't return to the county, will there be any changes there?"

Guo Xiang leaned against the fire to keep warm, and the light of the fire reflected on his cheeks, making him feel a little worried.

She always felt a little uneasy.

The Black Armored Army went back with the news that the Lingshu Temple had won the Xiaohanshan Temple, and they didn't know how much shock it would cause.

And the son of the aristocratic family who was sent back by Xia Houchun, would he really be grateful to the Guo family of Nanling City?

Even if they can, how do they view the Spiritual Pivot View?

After all, before leaving, Taoist Qing Hui threatened to kill them all.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but take another look at the blue-robed Taoist sitting across from the fire.

Zhang Ming opened his eyes, and asked without answering: "Miss Xiang'er, do you know that if a fisherman sees a pool of stagnant water without waves, how can he quickly find the fish?"

Guo Xiang blinked and replied, "Scatter bait?"

Yin Xue stuck the long knife into the soil at her feet, and looked over curiously.

"not completely."

Zhang Ming shook his head and said with a smile, "To be precise, let the fish move on its own. No matter whether it is baiting or intimidating, as long as it moves, it will naturally reveal its existence."

Guo Xiang didn't understand, and asked, "But, what does this have to do with our discussion of Dongling County?"

Zhang Ming looked at her through the light and shadow of the bonfire, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, but the poor Taoist is always thinking, why is there an edict to worship Buddha and suppress Taoism? Do you think someone is fishing?"

Guo Xiang was stunned: "You mean... the current emperor may be fishing? Then who is the fish and who is the bait? What is her intention?"

Having said that, she was even more confused.

But Zhang Ming shook his head and said, "Pindao hasn't understood it yet. However, I always feel that there is something tricky in it. Even if the current Holy Majesty is not fishing, there may be other people casting bait."

"Maybe what they want is for us to move, or not just us, but the entire Dongling County, no, even the Great Jin Dynasty...or even the world outside the Great Jin Dynasty..."

The more Zhang Ming deduced, the more he felt it became clearer.

"Maybe the fisherman, the baiter, is not alone, or even more than one person. Among them, some are waiting for the fish in the water to move, and some are trying to muddy the water..."

He pinched the branches and fiddled with the dry charcoal in the campfire, with a smile on his face.

"But now, Pindao doesn't want to be the fish, but jumps out of the pool, and stands outside to see who is fishing."

His eyes were as bright as stars, and he said with a deep smile, "If someone really wants to catch the poor, then the poor will kill him, make him bait, and catch him back!"

Guo Xiang and Yin Xue looked at each other, seeing deeper doubts in each other's eyes.

What is Daoist Qinghui talking about?

Why do you feel that the more you listen, the less you understand?

It is rare to be confused in this world, too many people follow the general trend of the world and adapt to its changes.

But only a few people stand in front of the general trend, open their eyes, try to see it, and even try to go against the general trend and open a smooth path.

Zhang Ming was originally the first type of person, but now he has to be the second type of person.

But what he really wants to do is...

The third type of person!

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