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

Hanging Mountain, Hanging Temple.

A young novice hurried into the Hall of Reincarnation and said upwards: "Master Yuanguang, the Great Jin Dynasty handed over an invitation card, saying that next month a ceremony to worship heaven will be held in Luocheng, Kyoto. The position of teacher."

As he spoke, he respectfully raised the imperial decree in his hand.

Sitting above is Zen Master Yuanguang, the master of the Hall of Reincarnation in the Xuankong Temple.

When he heard it at first, his face was calm, but when he heard that he was hired as a national teacher, he couldn't help but look down.

"The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven? The national teacher of the Great Jin Dynasty?"

Yuan Guang lowered his eyes, squeezed his fingers lightly, and the imperial decree flew up out of thin air and landed in his palm.

He took a rough look and asked, "Has the person who delivered the decree left?"

The little novice quickly replied: "The one who came is a crimson cavalry, still at the foot of the mountain."

Yuan Guang pondered, but did not reply immediately.

The position of national teacher seems to be a false name, but it is extremely important to the inheritance of Buddhism and Taoism.

After all, the roots of sects come from incense, from hundreds of millions of people.

And once Xuankong Temple sat on the position of national teacher, the edict issued by the empress to suppress Buddha would naturally be destroyed.

Now there is a gap between Xuankong Temple and Taiyi Immortal Gate, even if they temporarily stopped fighting last time and jointly deal with Lingshu Temple, it only lasted for half a month.

If the Xuankong Temple does not participate in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, but lets the Taiyi Immortal Sect take the lead, then the Buddhist Sect will completely lose its upper hand.

"Amitabha, you go and reply to her, just say that on the day of the ceremony, I will go there in person."

He clasped his hands together and ordered.

The little novice was startled, Master Yuanguang planned to leave the mountain?

Ever since he could remember, Master Yuanguang has been the head of the Reincarnation Hall, one of the three halls of the Xuankong Temple, and has been sitting quietly in the hall, never moving his position.

However, now he actually plans to go out of the mountain!

"Is the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, the position of national teacher, really so important?"

He thought about it in his heart, and then he didn't dare to think about it, and replied: "Yes."

Then, he hurriedly exited the Hall of Reincarnation, headed down the mountain, and replied to the crimson cavalry waiting for the result.

Yuan Guang sat quietly at the head of the hall, looked through the gate of the hall, looked into the distance, and whispered: "I haven't been on the mountain for a long time, I'm afraid you have all forgotten what the power of heaven and man is?"

...

Tianyan Mountain, Taiyi Immortal Gate.

This time there is no Du Yan Tongchuan on duty, and the first of the four veins, Qingyu, Jingyuan, Jueming and Chenlang, have already stood in the Temple of Heavenly Secrets.

Daoist Hong Le outside hurried into the palace gate.

But before he opened his mouth, Taoist Du Yan waved his hand, indicating that there is no need to talk.

Hong Le opened his mouth, and waited in the hall with Du Yan.

"Junior Brother Jueming, what do you think of this matter?"

The chubby, prudent Jingyuan Chief looked at the opposite Taoist Jueming and asked.

Jueming is not only the opposite figure, but also has a completely different personality. The corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer and said: "Since the empress wants to hire a national teacher, then our Taiyi Xianmen can't lag behind. If she is sincere, that's all. We only fight for this country." The position of teacher; if she is dishonest, Pindao doesn't mind saving her."

Hong Le raised his head slightly, it turned out that the patriarchs already knew about the arrival of the Scarlet Knight and the content of the imperial decree.

He glanced at the sky-reading mirror in the Palace of Heavenly Secrets, and suddenly realized.

In terms of proficiency in news, the Taiyi Immortal Sect is second to none, so naturally there is no need to wait for his notification or decree.

The female Taoist priest Qing Yu shook her head and said: "Junior brother, you are too hostile, you need to meditate. If this continues, I'm afraid you will fall into the devil's way."

She has a straight temper and speaks her mind.

If someone else said that, Jue Ming would have already pushed back viciously, but seeing that it was Senior Sister Qing Yu, he immediately hoarse: "I see."

Qing Yu looked at Jing Yuan and said, "Senior brother, the position of the national teacher is not important, but when you think about it, it is very important. The people are the foundation of incense and the source of belief. The position of the national teacher is the Tao fight."

"If we don't go, then Xuankong Temple will definitely take it down. At that time, I will be very passive waiting for the inheritance of Taoism. In the long run,

It is water without a source, a tree without roots, and sooner or later the Tao will disappear. "

She spoke to the point, analyzing the pros and cons of this matter clearly.

Jing Yuan also nodded: "Senior Sister Qing Yu is right. But this is a big matter, so I ask Senior Brother Chen Lang to make a decision."

Together they looked at the unremarkable last Taoist.

He is the leader with the highest cultivation base and the oldest age among the crowd. He usually doesn't talk much, but he always makes up his mind when making decisions.

Chen Lang was dressed in gray and seemed to be very low-key. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and said, "The news from Dongling County has come recently, and all the juniors and sisters must have known about it."

"The Qing Hui of the Zhuoguang Mountain Lingshu Temple has grown to a sufficient height. Bo Xun, the demon king of Dongyi Kingdom, fell into his hands. From this, it can be seen that the ordinary Dao body cannot help Qing Hui."

He didn't seem to answer Jing Yuan's question, but talked about another matter.

The three people's hearts moved, and they probably understood what he meant, so they didn't interrupt and listened quietly.

Chen Lang rolled up his whisk and continued: "Since the Great Jin Dynasty selects the national teacher, this Lingshu Guan Qinghui will definitely go. And most of the elders of my Taiyi Immortal Sect are in the Dao state, even if they go this time, they will definitely go. There is nothing he can do about it. Let alone the Hanging Temple..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a strange light on the sky-reading mirror on one side.

Everyone couldn't help but look up, their complexions changed slightly.

Du Yan stepped forward to check, and said respectfully: "Everyone, this is the latest news about Daoxuan Mountain. The Lord of the Reincarnation Hall, Yuan Guang, has already accepted the invitation of the Crimson Rider, and plans to go there in person during the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven."

Jing Yuan, who has always been prudent, couldn't help frowning: "Yuan Guang actually intends to personally compete for the position of the national teacher!"

Chen Lang glanced at the three of them, as if he had expected it, and said, "I'm afraid I'll have to wait for one of them on this trip."

Qing Yu shook his head and said: "There is only one person, I am afraid that I am not able to do it. Brother, this trip to the capital, why not let me go with Junior Brother Jueming."

Jing Yuan's lips moved, but he didn't speak.

Chen Lang sighed, and made a decision: "Forget it, with the cooperation of the two of you, it should be enough to fight against Yuan Guang."

A smile appeared on Jueming's face: "Brother, don't worry, if the timing is right, we can even keep Yuanguang... in the capital!"

With two enemies and one, both of them are above the Dao body, they do have such confidence.

However, how could Yuan Guang not have expected this during his trip?

So Qing Yu glanced at him and reminded: "Junior Brother Jueming, you have to listen to my arrangements when you go to the capital, and don't make your own decisions. I propose you to go this time to let you feel the prosperity of the world and the beauty of the secular world." Baitai, so that you can stabilize the hostility of the Seven Kills Taoism."

"If you can comprehend carefully, maybe you are the first person among the four of us to be promoted to heaven and man."

Jueming was dumb, and said in a low voice: "Senior Sister has worked hard, I understand."

Chen Lang nodded to the two of them and stopped talking.

Du Yan stepped forward and kicked Hong Le, and said: "The head seat has already made a decision, why are you still sticking around here, go and answer the crimson knight!"

Only then did Hong Le come back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Disciple, let's go now."

Then, he hurriedly ran out of the Palace of Heavenly Secrets.

After a while, the crimson cavalry, dressed in red and armor, quickly left from the foot of Tianyan Mountain.

...

The same scene appeared everywhere in the Jin Dynasty.

Zongmen, aristocratic families, hermit powerhouses...even some military masters coveted the position of national teacher.

I heard that the Dongming Academy in Luocheng, Kyoto opened its gates for three days. Someone said that outside the gate they saw Nie Qingqing, a direct disciple of Saint Haoran. into the door.

The three seventeen sects showed unprecedented activity.

Even Lu Xueqing from Qiongyu Sword Sect, Zhan Hong from Tianshi Mansion, and Fa Hai from Jinshan Temple all received invitations to the ceremony.

Except... the magic door.

After Zhang Ming saw off Fu Jing, the lieutenant of Crimson Cavalry, he tasted tea, practiced swords, and chanted scriptures in the courtyard, all in peace.

Time passed quickly, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

During this month, Zhang Ming occasionally taught his disciples how to practice exercises, especially Li Xiaoyao, who gave him a few emphatic pointers, and then waited quietly for everyone to sign in.

Qingquan, Lu Xueqing and others were also very hardworking, going back and forth to many holy places and checking in repeatedly.

This has accumulated a lot of treasures, exercises and elixir for Zhang Ming.

Only Yin Xue always accompanied him, serving tea and water for him. Although the time was short, the girl always had a smile on her face, looking very happy.

Old Zhaotou and Zhao Ling'er played with Li Xiaoyao, but nothing changed, as if they had settled down in Lingxi Town.

In the Qilian Mountains on the border of Dongling County, after a month of recuperation, Jiang Ye has regrown flesh and blood, complemented the missing left arm, and began to practice the Lianshan Army every day to prepare for the future expedition.

Qingquan walked around in the gap, and had taken most of the monsters in Dongling County under his command.

On this day, Zhang Ming finally planned to set off as the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven was approaching.

"Qingquan, there are only two places for this ceremony, so you can accompany me."

In the Sanqing Palace, he put a stick of incense on the two characters of heaven and earth, and said.

Qingquan was taken aback for a moment, and then said ecstatically, "Okay! I have long wanted to see the prosperity of Los Angeles, the capital! By the way, are there any girls there?"

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Bai Yao behind her covered her face, I don't recognize this master.

Zhang Ming glared at him: "Haven't you seen the female monster with three mouths? Why are you still thinking about the girl? Believe it or not, Master jumped out and beat you up."

Qingquan rubbed his head, and whispered, "Brother, where did you say Master went to wander? I didn't believe it when you first said that Master was not dead, until last month I secretly dug up the lid of Master's coffin and found that it was indeed empty……"

Zhang Ming's eyes widened, and he scolded: "Qingquan! What did you do?!"

Qingquan quickly fell silent: "No, it's nothing."

Zhang Ming wanted to beat him up, he even dared to dig up his master's coffin, what audacity.

But, no, why is Master's coffin empty?

He remembered very clearly that after the master died of illness, he and his younger brother Qingquan buried the master in the back mountain together. How could it be empty?

"Could it be eaten by some monster..."

Zhang Ming patted his head, feeling helpless, "Bah, bah, master, I don't know about this, so I can't avenge you. Besides, the monsters all over the mountain have been domesticated by Qingquan, and it's all my own." People are also your old man's disciples and grandchildren."

He didn't dare to think about it, he was afraid that the master would jump out of the underworld and beat him.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

Zhang Ming quickly changed the subject and walked to the outside of the Hall of Sanqing first.

Qingquan chased after him bluffing and said, "Brother, wait for me! By the way, how can we go out of the mountain this time without pomp? Wait a moment, brother, and let's see the arrangement for you!"

With that said, he looked up to the sky and whistled.

Immediately, two colorful cranes flew over from the mountain, and the leader was Xuanxuan, Qingquan's earliest pet beast.

"Senior brother, you used to say that immortals rode cranes to the south of the Yangtze River. Now we go to the capital, how can we go without the company of cranes?"

Qingquan said with a sullen face, "Here, this is just a mother's, named Quanquan, and I will ride it for you."

He jumped onto Xuanxuan's back in one step and flew into the air.

Zhang Ming has a dark face, circles, and rides? You don't know how to come up with a name, can you stop doing it blindly.

But he still jumped on the crane's back and said, "Let's go."

Two colorful cranes spread their wings and hovered in the clouds, neighing twice, as if saying goodbye to Zhuoguang Mountain, and then flew into the distance.

Qu Feiyan, Lu Xueqing, Yin Xue and others watched him go away without looking back for a long time.

"It's time for me to go back to Taiyin Peak."

Qu Feiyan bid farewell to everyone and said.

For a time, old friends go, leaving sorrows.

Lu Xueqing and Yin Xue wiped the corners of their eyes and said, "Sister Yan, we will visit you after a while."

A paper kite flew up, dragging Qu Feiyan away.

Quietness returned to the Spiritual Pivot View.

In the distant sky, it seemed as if Qingquan could still be heard shouting: "The Immortal rides a crane down to Luocheng, and the avenue spreads all over the world!"

Li Changshou laughed from behind and said, "Senior Sister Yiqing, before leaving, Daoist Qinghui ordered Lingshu Temple to open the gate, and anyone who can cross the cliff of Qingshan Mountain can worship under the door of Lingshu Temple. These days, I think Go to Nanling City to recruit some talents for Lingshu Temple."

Today's Qingshan cliffs have been manifested and transformed, and Zhang Ming has arranged a layer of Taiqing ban on it.

This ban can be adjusted according to the strength of the climber.

If it is a mortal mountaineering, he can only mobilize his physical strength and will to challenge the peak.

If a practitioner climbs the mountain, he will be banned by the Taiqing and suppressed to become a mortal, unable to use his true essence and soul, and can only climb the cliff by himself.

In this way, Qingshan Cliff became the best way to select disciples of Lingshu Temple.

But it is not enough to have green mountains and cliffs alone, and the news of Lingshu Temple's acceptance of disciples must be spread to the world as soon as possible.

Lu Xueqing also understood what he meant, nodded and said, "I will entrust everything to you, Daoist One Life."

Li Changshou looked in the direction of Nanling City, and there was a rippling in his heart. There was a person he was dreaming of, waiting to meet him.

He straightened his clothes carefully, prepared his luggage, left the Guanmen, and walked down the mountain road.

Guo Xiang stood at the door and said with a smile: "Sister Xue, I want to go back to the county to see my father, and by the way, I will learn from Taoist Yishou to recruit some people for Lingshu temple. Do you want to go with me?"

Yin Xue clenched the knife tightly and said with a smile: "The Taoist priest is not here, the young lady is my guardian."

The two bid farewell to Lu Xueqing and went down the mountain.

The Spirit Pivot view became more and more deserted.

Li Xiaoyao patted his chest and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Yiqing, do you want to go down the mountain too? There are me, Qingfeng and Mingyue in this Taoist temple, so don't worry about it!"

Lu Xueqing couldn't help but patted his head, and under Zhao Linger's gawking gaze, she smiled and said, "That's a deal."

Then, she stood in the sun, standing like the first snow in the mountains, with a warm smile on her lips.

"Master, you have forgotten that my Qiongyu Sword Sect also has a place to go to the Kyoto Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony."

While talking, I saw three people walking into the entrance of the Taoist temple.

"Sikong saluted and met the senior sister in charge!"

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