LIGHTNOVELWORLD Chapter 409 408 Above the Ninth Heaven (10,000-word chapter)
Chapter 409 408. Above the Nine Heavens (10,000-word chapter)
Eunuchs may also embark on the path of cultivation.
Whether in the Tang Dynasty or the Ming Dynasty, the cultivation world has a long history. Over the long years, similar things are no longer uncommon.
Those with physical defects may have some inconveniences, but the path has never been forbidden.
Even the martial arts that emphasize masculine energy, blood, flesh and life skills have corresponding branches.
Just like women practicing martial arts, they may also achieve something.
However, over the years, in all dynasties, there are few people in the eunuch-related group who are outstanding in the path of cultivation, so people rarely mention it specifically.
But right now, there is a lot of noise in the Ming Dynasty.
After all, the Ming Dynasty is fighting a war with the northern foreign races and the Western Regions Buddhist sect, and the top masters from both sides have gathered.
In this case, it is not something that ordinary people can achieve on the front battlefield.
"There are many capable eunuchs in the Daming Palace, and it seems that there may be more than one." Lei Jun said.
Chu Kun: "Although there are many descendants of the Ming court, there are very few who have made great achievements. The inner court has cultivated masters from another direction."
The Ming Emperor was willing to let them leave the palace to follow the army to the north. This time, the Daming Dynasty was indeed united and fought with all their strength.
"Brother, if they force their way into Xumi, how will this battle end?" Chu Kun asked softly.
The Buddhist handprint lineage has become a big force in Xumi.
But their opponents this time are different from the past.
In the Daming world, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has been surging for hundreds of years. Whether it is the length of time or the current abundance of spiritual energy, it is the best in all the worlds.
It's just that the Daming Dynasty had serious internal conflicts and internal frictions due to internal reasons before, and it couldn't even fight on its own, and it had been sabotaging each other for years.
When facing external threats such as the northern foreign races, the Guizang small Ming court, the human world, Guixu, and the human connection between the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms in the south, the greatest enemy of the Ming monks often comes from behind the native land.
To a certain extent, in their own concept, they often regard the other side as the real opponent.
The border troubles in all directions are just scabies.
The unrighteousness of the temple is a threat to the country.
It is just that when the Ming Dynasty has rarely temporarily ended its internal friction and formed a joint force, it is still an undoubted behemoth at the current time.
Not only the Xumi Karma Department and the northern foreign races can't stand its edge.
The five departments of the entire Xumi Vajra Realm are facing a great enemy.
The leader of the Vajra Department, Garuda, died, and the leader of the Lotus Department, Zongjia, was trapped outside.
Fortunately, in the case of full support, Xumi may still have the three masters of the nine-layer Buddhist Dharmakaya, the Lord of the Buddha Department, the Lord of the Treasure Department, and the Lord of the Karma Department, who are perfect masters of the nine-layer Buddhist Dharmakaya, leading other Buddhist masters to sit in charge.
But the Ming Dynasty on the other side has many Nine Heavens masters participating in the battle.
"The Prime Minister Chen Yu is indeed the leader this time."
Chu Kunyan said: "In addition to the important officials of the current dynasty and the Taoist and Buddhist masters, there are also old cabinet ministers who have retired before.
According to age, the old people are all over 600 years old, right?"
Lei Jun: "I'm afraid there are more than 700."
The overall system of the code of conduct and rituals is maintained, so that the Neo-Confucian monks can abnormally maintain strong strength at an advanced age.
If they change to other ways of cultivation, the upper three heavens monks over 600 years old will inevitably decline.
But the Neo-Confucian lineage, to some extent, at this stage, they are in their prime.
The so-called retirement and returning home are more the product of the failure of the court struggle. Only a few people really enter the last few decades of their lives and finally begin to decay.
Therefore, there are many people who are old but not old at heart.
On the contrary, the younger generation of Neo-Confucianists seem mediocre or even weak compared to other cultivators.
In the Ming Dynasty, those who can enter the cabinet must have at least the ninth heaven cultivation.
Only those who enter the cabinet can take responsibility for the country and reach the ninth heaven perfection.
The so-called retirement and return home, as long as they land safely, will not deprive them of their past cultivation.
Therefore, the old people in the Ming Dynasty who are waiting to come back should not be underestimated.
Although, in terms of life span, they don’t have much time left.
“Why are they still fighting so hard?” Chu Kun sighed.
Lei Jun: “First, the disciples and old friends are the net, and second, this time is a favorable battle. In this case, there will be many people who want to go to Xumi to find out.”
Chu Kun heard this and thought about it.
The Buddhist handprint lineage has flourished with the help of Xumi.
There may be some secrets or even treasures contained in it.
There are probably many people who are interested in finding out or trying their luck.
Especially through Gui Zang, he heard the news from the Tang Dynasty that the Tang Dynasty had invaded Xumi, killed the Vajra leader Garudao and other masters, and then escaped unscathed, which dispelled some extra concerns of the people on the Ming side.
But...
"Xumeri may not be so easy to enter." Lei Jun said slowly.
At the beginning, he and Tang Xiaotang rushed into Xumi and caught the other party off guard.
Earlier, he destroyed the Tang Dynasty Vajra Temple and blocked the door to Xumi from the Tang Dynasty. For various reasons, it looked shaky.
There is strength, but not much.
Lei Jun's original intention was to mislead the people who stayed behind in the Vajra Department in Xumi and the Vajra leader Garudao who was in the Tang Dynasty.
But in terms of the result, it also misled the people in the other five departments of the Vajra Realm in Xumi.
So when Lei Jun and Tang Xiaotang suddenly pressed the Vajra leader Garudao to rush into Xumi, the four departments of the Vajra Realm in Xumi were actually quite empty.
Only the Lord of the Treasure Department, Vandatuo, is on duty at Xumi on a daily basis, and many of his masters are still in the Han Dynasty.
As for the Buddha Department, there are also the Lotus Department that manages the Song Dynasty and the Karma Department that manages the Ming Dynasty, which are not in Xumi at all.
When these Xumi masters come back, Lei Jun and Tang Xiaotang have already returned to the Tang Dynasty.
There must be something strange under Mount Xumi.
But it seems that only the Lord of the Treasure Department, Vandatuo, can open it.
But the situation of the old masters of the Ming Dynasty is completely different now.
It is true that they have gathered many masters this time, but most of them are Confucian Neo-Confucianists.
This means that no matter how powerful they are, their fighting style is to advance step by step and steadily.
With such a scale and momentum, the five departments of Xumi Vajra Realm will certainly be recovered as if they are facing a great enemy.
Such a speed of advancement is also enough for Xumi Buddhism to recover all from other human worlds.
Even if only three of the five tribes remain, they may not be able to resist the Ming army on their own, but it is hard to say what Mount Xumi will look like now...
"Brother, I don't know how many people will be buried in the pit you and Sister Tang dug back then." Chu Kun's voice sounded as if he had a toothache.
Lei Jun: "You overestimate me. I really didn't think so much at the beginning."
Chu Kun: "..."
Brother, I believe you.
I just don't know how many people in the Ming Dynasty believe it... No, it should be said that I don't know how many people in the Ming Dynasty can still consider this issue.
"The Ming Dynasty can catch up with Xumi even though it is running so slowly. We also need to make some preparations here." Lei Jun pondered.
Chu Kun: "Brother, do you mean Xumi may break the jar and throw it away?"
After Lei Jun and Tang Xiaotang defeated the Xumi Vajra Sect last time, the Xumi Buddhist Sect did not take any further revenge.
It may be that the other four tribes have no intention of fighting to the death for the Vajra Sect.
It may also be because of some other reasons that they temporarily restrained themselves.
If the Ming Dynasty really pushes Xumi to the brink of death, they will certainly stand on the front line, but it is hard to say whether Xumi will also seek revenge on the Tang Dynasty afterwards.
There is a possibility in this regard, no matter how big or small the possibility is, Lei Jun will be on guard.
Zhang Hui, Xiao Chunhui, and Meng Shaojie will also send a message back to the Queen Zhang Wantong.
Soon, on Longhu Mountain, Lei Jun received the imperial edict from the imperial capital Luoyang.
The Queen was indeed also paying attention to the relevant news from the Ming Dynasty.
As for the Ming Dynasty at the moment, let alone the northern expedition to the foreign races and the western expedition to Xumi, many people's goal is to enter Xumi to take a look.
Even those who originally wanted to stop at the human world can't say much at this time.
The gateway to Xumi has been seized.
The atmosphere has been set here, and we have to go in and take a look.
In the court of the Ming Dynasty, fearing the enemy like a tiger is a more serious accusation than rash advance.
So, the Ming Dynasty entered Xumi.
The monks of Xumi, led by the Buddha, Karma and Treasure Departments, resisted tenaciously and fiercely.
They really didn't want Mount Xumi to be touched by the outside world.
How could they easily abandon the accumulation and efforts of thousands of years?
But if they really couldn't do it, they had time to make the final preparations this time. Everything was caused by cause and effect...
The monks of Xumi tried their best to defend.
The Ming monks attacked like a tide.
In the end, the masters from the Ming Dynasty touched Mount Xumi as they wished.
Mount Xumi collapsed.
At that moment, Chen Yu, the chief minister of the Ming Dynasty, suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.
Liu Chong and other Neo-Confucian scholars who were also perfect in the ninth heaven like him also had warning signs in their hearts.
Mu Chunyang, the master of Zhenwu Temple, suddenly had a brilliant light in his eyes.
The remaining Neo-Confucian scholars of the ninth heaven, such as Gao Ming, also began to feel uneasy one after another.
In the eyes of everyone, the Mount Xumi, which was originally like the pillar of Sumeru, collapsed without dust flying.
Instead, there was a silent, colorless and transparent sea of fire that spread across Xumi.
Boundless!
"... The Wrath of the Ming King!" Chen Yu's face was as dark as water.
They had just fought with the masters of Xumi, and they had come into contact with the Wrath of the Ming King many times.
But the Wrath of the Ming King, incarnated by all the masters of Xumi, was far from being as large and powerful as it was before!
Led by the Lord of the Buddha, Vimalakirti, the top masters of Xumi chanted Buddhist scriptures in unison and formed seals at the same time.
They changed their previous attitude of fully protecting Xumi, and now protected their disciples and hurriedly retreated away.
Seeing this, the monks of the Ming Dynasty also began to withdraw from Xumi.
Looking at the direction of the previous Xumi Mountain, a huge black shadow rose into the sky from the center of the boundless Wrath of the Ming King.
From that huge black shadow, a terrifying evil aura emanated, which was also not possessed by the Nine Heavens Great Demon.
The black shadow rose into the air, as if it had broken through the Xumi realm in an instant, and flew away into the vast void outside the realm.
Below it, from the vast sea of wrathful fire of the Ming Wang, another huge figure stood up.
The body was blue-green, with two arms, the right hand holding a sword, and the left hand holding a rope, but the long rope was temporarily broken.
It wore a crown of five petals on its head, with a blazing flame behind its head, and three eyes wide open, the right eye looking up, the left eye looking down, and the forehead eye looking straight.
The Ming monks present were all well-educated people. Although they denounced the monks of Xumi as evil monks, most of them knew about the scriptures and books that were circulated outside.
Just by looking at the huge figure in a wrathful state in the transparent sea of fire, they all recognized its origin.
The Acala Ming Wang!
The first of the five great Ming Wangs in the lineage of Buddhist hand seals, it is said to be the teaching wheel body of the Great Sun Tathagata, showing a wrathful state, which can subdue all demons in the world.
The Vidyaraja is illusory, and it is not the real manifestation of the Great Sun Tathagata.
But the one who can achieve this body can only be a great and powerful venerable who has already completed the Buddha body and achieved the Buddhist golden body realm above the nine heavens!
In Mount Sumeru, a Buddhist venerable above the nine heavens had previously been sleeping.
No.
More than that.
The Acala Vidyaraja raised the long sword in his right hand, and an invisible force cut through the void and fell on the huge black shadow that had previously taken off and was about to fly out of Mount Sumeru.
The huge black shadow shook all over, and no blood was seen, but the invisible and colorless Vidyaraja anger was flowing and burning all over the body.
A deafening roar sounded.
But the black shadow did not stop, but continued to rise, endured the injury, flew out of Mount Sumeru, and disappeared in an instant.
During this period, the broken long rope held in the left hand of the Acala Vidyaraja was restored.
Although there was no time to hook and bind the huge black shadow that flew away, the long rope swirled with the blazing anger of the Ming Wang, and immediately trapped Chen Yu, a great scholar of the Nine Heavens.
A large amount of writing gathered around Chen Yu, but in a blink of an eye, they were all destroyed by the transparent anger of the Ming Wang.
The face of the Prime Minister of the Ming Dynasty was ashen.
Although it was a short moment, it was clear at a glance what was happening in Xumi.
There was clearly more than one existence above the Nine Heavens here before.
However, one of the demon saints was suppressed here by the Buddhist Venerable.
The secret ceremony formed by Mount Xumi was not only to help the Buddhist Venerable himself recuperate, but also to refine the big demon.
In this process, the monks of Xumi benefited from it.
It was just a secret ceremony, which complemented each other internally and externally, and also required a lot of feedback from the outside world.
The big demon just set off a monstrous evil atmosphere.
But it was probably in an extremely weak state, and it had been worn down for many years. It must have been much stronger than it is now when it was at its peak.
The existence that could suppress it and continuously refine it and even nourish the monks of Xumi is undoubtedly more powerful.
There are also differences in strength among those who ascend to immortality.
The strength of this Buddhist master who was originally silent in Xumi made everyone in the Ming Dynasty feel palpitations.
The secret ceremony has not been completely completed, and it was suddenly interrupted. The other party will not say that all the previous efforts have been abandoned, but they will definitely suffer from it.
But even so, the huge Acala image is still suffocating.
The long rope caught Chen Yu, and Chen Yu could no longer move.
The Acala image raised the long sword in his right hand again at the same time.
The vast colorless sea of fire began to converge.
But with a sword swung out, in a casual manner, the bodies of the Ming monks were split in two.
It was as if cutting off troubles.
At the source of the Acala image at the old site of Xumi Mountain, as the sea of fire disappeared, a skinny monk appeared.
His skin was golden all over.
In the distance, the monks of Mount Xumi stopped their retreat.
Led by the three nine-layer perfect Buddhist masters, Vimasa, the Lord of the Buddha Department, Vandatta, the Lord of the Treasure Department, and Jadira, the Lord of the Karma Department, all the Buddhist disciples of the Western Regions bowed to the monk:
"Venerable."
The monk with a golden body stood still, forming a wisdom fist seal. Although he did not speak, it seemed that his voice resounded throughout Mount Xumi:
"There is no need for you to intervene in the affairs of the Great Ming Human World. Vimasa will stay to rebuild Mount Xumi. Vandatta and Jadira will go to find Zongjia and help him come back as soon as possible."
The monks of Mount Xumi said in unison: "Yes, Venerable."
The skinny monk still stood still.
But the Acala waved his hands, and the sword and long rope swept across the four directions.
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Outside Mount Xumi, the Great Ming Human World, the land of the Western Regions
Sang Yan, the second most important person in the Wu Party after the Prime Minister Chen Yu and the third most senior official in the current cabinet, was guarding the entrance to the void portal.
There was also Master Guangshu, the abbot of the Bodhi Temple, on guard at the periphery.
The foreign races were driven away from the northern desert and the western regions by the Ming army and retreated to the more distant desert. The foreign Khan was injured.
But Chen Yu, Sang Yan and others did not take it lightly and ignored it. They were still wary of the other side's comeback.
It was just that the other side acted quickly and wanted to leave, so the great Confucian scholars of the Ming Dynasty really couldn't force him to stay.
However, many foreign monks had been killed and injured, and the other side had lost the land with abundant water and grass and the place with abundant spiritual energy. The other side was seriously injured and it would be difficult for them to threaten the northern border of the Ming Dynasty for a long time.
Compared with the foreign races that migrated away, the void portal leading to Xumi in the Western Regions was fixed and unavoidable.
Next, it depends on the outcome of the Xumi civil war...
Sang Yan's thoughts were turning to this, and he suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness.
Before he could think about it, a large amount of ink and paper gathered around him.
At the same time, a figure was rushing out from Xumi!
As soon as Sang Yan saw clearly that the man was Mu Chunyang, the master of Zhenwu Temple, he saw that Mu Chunyang's body was actually split into two!
The Taoist Mahayana master of the Danding Sect, who was at the fifth level of the Ninth Heaven and the Five Qis Converging to the Origin Realm, was actually cut off by the sword with flashing Buddha light.
Although his body was broken into two pieces, it still looked intact, but there was a colorless and transparent Buddhist Mingwang wrath burning in the wound!
The void seemed to twist, as if there was an equally invisible and transparent existence flying out.
But at this moment, Sang Yan didn't care to investigate further.
Because from the void portal leading to Xumi, along with the sword, a long rope flew out.
It wrapped Sang Yan on the spot.
The ink and paper around Sang Yan, the perfect scholar of the Ninth Heaven, was rolled up by the long rope and melted instantly.
The long rope still bound Sang Yan tightly.
On the human side of the Ming Dynasty, a large amount of writings and inks gathered to form a black palace.
The palaces were endless, connected into one, and spread all over the place.
The Ming Dynasty took every step carefully and steadily, and naturally built the entrance of the void portal into a solid fortress, which was not only a bridgehead extending to Xumi, but also a retreat for Chen Yu, Liu Chong, Gao Ming and others to retreat.
Under the long-term construction of the great Confucian scholars in the perfect realm of the Nine Heavens, the writing here is naturally thick and solid.
The long rope fell into it and paused slightly for a moment.
Sang Yan took this opportunity to try to break free and escape.
But the sword cut again, and the whole hall collapsed.
The Neo-Confucian ethics and rituals have a strong restraint on the lower class.
But now Sang Yan is facing an opponent whose cultivation realm is higher than his.
For Confucianism, he has become a saint on the spot.
For Taoism, he has opened the door to immortality.
For Buddhism, he has achieved the perfection of the Buddha body.
The sword cut through the halls transformed by the writing, and the long rope regained his freedom, and immediately bound Sang Yan again.
A large amount of colorless and transparent Ming Wang's angry fire was generated on the rope and the sword, burning the remaining writings.
Sang Yan was desperately resisting, but was still dragged into the void portal leading to Xumi by the long rope.
The only thought of this Ming Dynasty elder at this moment was:
The chief minister Chen Yu and them all made a mistake in their judgment.
Xumi is more powerful than they expected.
But the problem is...
What were those monks doing before? !
With such ability, how could the Vajra Department be defeated by the Tang Dynasty?
The colorless sea of fire continued to spread in all directions, and began to sweep across the world with a terrifying momentum.
The Ming Dynasty monks who stayed outside the void portal retreated in panic.
Relatively far away from here.
The void shook slightly, and then there was a faint flash of light, and gradually a human figure emerged.
Judging from the appearance of the human figure, it looked like a 17 or 18-year-old boy, wearing a Taoist scarf and a Taoist robe, but the body was illusory.
His appearance was very similar to that of Mu Chunyang, the master of Zhenwu Temple, when he was young.
It was his Nascent Soul Yang God.
On the surface of his body, there was also colorless Ming Wang anger spreading.
Mu Chunyang had lost his physical body, and the Zhenwu heavy water he could mobilize was scarce at this time.
Fortunately, he was prepared. When he touched the sand, a Zhenwu heavy water vein that had been buried here before immediately gushed out, helping him suppress the Ming Wang anger on the Nascent Soul Yang God.
To face the Xumi Karma Department and even more Xumi masters, and most likely to be pushed to the front by the great Confucian scholars, Mu Chunyang naturally made more preparations, but he had never expected that Xumi would end up like this.
Compared with the Ming Wang anger of the Karma Department Master Jadira and others, the anger entangled in him at this moment was more difficult to deal with.
The abundant Zhenwu heavy water veins could not extinguish it, and could only barely contain it.
Mu Chunyang looked solemn but calm.
His Nascent Soul Yang Shen sat cross-legged in the void.
In the Zhenwu Heavy Water vein below, a fake body that had been prepared long ago emerged.
This fake body involved a variety of natural materials and treasures, and was the second body that Mu Chunyang prepared for himself.
He could regain his physical body without taking over another person's body.
For a Taoist Danding School Mahayana master who had reached the Nine Heavens Perfection Realm, his Five Qis Converging to the Origin body was broken. Whether he took over another person's body or condensed a fake body to replace it, his cultivation might fall as a result, and he would no longer be in the previous Five Qis Converging to the Origin realm, and it would take time to recover.
But Mu Chunyang's situation was more special than others.
He was born with a body of creation.
At this moment, as the Nascent Soul Yang Shen fell into the fake body below and regained his physical body, in the process, the rolling Yuan Qi in the surrounding heaven and earth merged into it and merged with it.
For a moment, it seemed as if the creation of heaven and earth was melted into one furnace.
When Mu Chunyang's Nascent Soul and the new physical body were completely integrated, the Five Qis Converging to the Origin body also reappeared.
However, for quite a long time afterwards, he could no longer continue to practice with the power of the Creation Immortal Body.
The master of Zhenwu Temple let out a long breath.
But his expression did not look relaxed.
The anger of the Ming Wang was still entangled with him.
When his soul was at its peak, he could directly resist the attack of the anger of the Ming Wang by the Karma Department leader Jadila and others under the blessing of the Five Qis Chaoyuan Dharma Body.
But the Immovable Ming Wang image that was above the Nine Heavens was an exception.
Fortunately, it could be suppressed temporarily with the help of the Zhenwu heavy water veins.
Mu Chunyang stood up and looked in the distance in the direction of the Xumi Gate.
The anger of the Ming Wang was raging.
But the Immovable Ming Wang image, the venerable who had achieved the golden body of Buddhism, did not chase out of Xumi.
Did he go to other places, such as Guixu, to find the Lotus Department leader Zongjia?
Or was there any other reason?
…………………
In the northwest border of the Ming Dynasty, the spirit of literature and art soared into the sky, not showing agility, but regular and heavy.
Under the condensation of heavy ink, it continued to spread, and turned into a long and winding Great Wall constructed by ink and brush.
Above the Great Wall of Ink and Brush, the spirit of literature and art soared into the sky, as if separating heaven and earth.
Although the colorless and transparent Ming Wang's anger has not spread to this place, the Ming Dynasty has begun to build defenses against the northwest with all its strength.
The Ming Wang's anger, which originated from the Western Regions, spread over thousands of miles, lasted for a long time, and burned forever.
The Ming Dynasty, which suffered a disastrous defeat in the Western Regions, was no longer able to counterattack.
Such a prosperous lineup could still suffer a great defeat. No matter how the Ming Dynasty blamed each other, the top bosses in the court had the same guess in their hearts.
There may be a stronger person in Xumi than they expected.
Fortunately, after a period of uneasiness, everyone found that the other party did not seem to chase Xumi and descend on the world of the Ming Dynasty.
This made the Ming emperor and his ministers feel relieved.
While continuing to guard the northwest, the Ming court continued to operate at high speed.
Although many news related to Xumi are still ominous, the fate of Chen Shoufu, whether he lives or dies, is already determined.
Zhou Mingzhe, the second assistant, took over from the other side and became the first assistant.
The Wu Party, which was very prosperous for a while, has declined. Fortunately, Chao Feng is in charge of the overall situation and will not fall directly to the bottom.
But next they will give up the stage of the Ming Dynasty to the Chu Party of Zhou Mingzhe, Xi Zhichang and others.
Zhou Mingzhe is not relaxed either.
He had considered Chen Yu's and Wu Dang's plans after their defeat and setback.
But the current heavy losses are not limited to the Wu Party, but involve the entire Ming Dynasty.
What was left to the new chief assistant was a real mess.
………………
The winner is determined within Sumeru, and the five tribes of the Vajra Realm are in other human realms. The situation is suddenly not as restrained as before.
Although several major sect masters are temporarily missing, relying on the inheritance of major human Vajra temples, the spiritual outlook displayed by Xumi monks is completely different.
Legends about the good and wise venerable people began to spread among the people.
In the Han world, the general trend of the world, which was originally changed due to the shrinkage of the Sumeru Treasure Department, has changed again at this moment.
In the ancestral land of the Wang family in Langya.
Two of the Wang family's children were reading ancient books.
"Here." The middle-aged Confucian scholar said at this time.
The young-looking Wang Jianan put down the book in his hand and went to his clan brother Wang Xiu.
Wang soon tapped the pages of ancient books on the table with his fingers: "Honorable Wisdom, a Buddhist sage who had attained the golden body before the great calamity at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty."
Wang Jianan lowered his head and read the records: "Even if he has been in a state of inanimateness in Xumi to continue his life, then this era is too far away. His lifespan and realm are not..."
Wang Jijiu said: "At least, it is still inappropriate at the moment, otherwise it would have reappeared long ago. But even so, it is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people."
Wang Jianan was silent, with a worried look on his face.
Wang Xiu asked: "What do my grandfather and uncle mean?"
Wang Jianan replied: "The meaning of the elders is that at this moment, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, and then you need to move more with the imperial family."
Wang soon asked: "The one in the East Palace?"
Wang Jianan: "Of course I spend a lot of time with His Highness the Crown Prince, but there is no way he could be the current His Majesty."
After a slight pause, he continued: "...Grandpa means that we also need to make more preparations to prevent the court from falling directly to Xumi Buddhism."
Wang soon nodded slightly, and then asked: "Is there any news from Uncle Six?"
Wang Jianan sighed: "Still not."
The king soon became silent.
Wang Xu, a native of Dongyang Mountain, was once the Liulang of the Langya Wang Family. He was recognized as the person in the Han Dynasty who was most likely to ascend to the top of the clouds, except for the father and son in the palace.
But the surge of heaven and earth spiritual energy in this Han world has not really come yet, and the opponent is no longer here.
No one can be seen in life, no corpse in death.
Now, the last glimmer of hope is reserved for the Langya Wang family.
Hope the other person is still alive.
However, can this vision really be realized?
At the same time, in the ancestral land of another famous family in the Han Dynasty, the Xiao clan outside Longwai, there were two people standing side by side in front of the most important ancestral hall.
A man and a woman, both elegant and elegant.
The man's name is Xiao Xuan, and he is the contemporary head of the Xiao clan in Longwai, Han Dynasty.
The woman's name is Xiao Jing, and she was the former patriarch of the Xiao clan in Datong.
"In these troubled times, at this critical moment, the most important thing is the continuation of our clan. I have little talent and little knowledge, and it is difficult for me to take on a big responsibility."
Xiao Xuan said slowly: "The leader of the clan should be a capable person, so that he can help the clan go through such troubled times."
The famous family in the Han Dynasty had only two great scholars of the ninth level who could equal the world before.
One is from the Ye clan in Qingzhou, and the other is from the Yang clan in Guanlong.
Xiao Xuan is not among them.
Under the surge of spiritual energy from heaven and earth in the human world, there is hope that he can break through to the realm of the ninth heaven, but the time is uncertain.
The general trend of the world is changing rapidly.
The Xiao clan in Datong was almost destroyed, and only a handful of people, such as Xiao Jing, came to the Han world by chance and were saved.
In terms of foundation, it is naturally far different from the Xiao clan in Longwai, Han Dynasty.
But Xiao Xuan was willing to give up his position as clan leader to Xiao Jing, who was at the fourth level of the Nine Heavens.
There are still many complications in the merger of clans, but Xiao Xuan believes that time waits for no one.
"My little sister has always been a guest, but the current situation is dangerous, so she helps her brother." Xiao Jing first bowed to Xiao Xuan.
Xiao Xuan returned the gift solemnly.
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The world of the Tang Dynasty.
Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion.
Lei Jun is currently in the cave of Shangqing Lei Mansion.
The celestial and earth-piercing Dharma in his eyes flashed with brilliance again at this moment.
Junior Brother Chu Kun brought back all the latest news from the Ming Dynasty.
"Isn't it possible to leave Xumi?" Lei Jun thought thoughtfully: "There is also news coming back from the human world of the foreign Khanate. There are traces of the activities of the top Buddhist masters in the Western Regions. It looks more like they are looking for Gui Xu and the leader of the Lianhua tribe. Zonga’s whereabouts.”
The good and wise venerable who gradually began to have a strong presence in the Ming Dynasty, the Han Dynasty, and the alien Khanate. If he did not counterattack the Ming Dynasty because he was compassionate, then the current search for Zongjia, the leader of the Lotus Division, is also the other Xumi monk Being responsible seems a bit unusual.
The existence in Guixu may also not be simple.
The Venerable Good Wisdom went to fish for people personally, which was undoubtedly more reliable than other Sumeru monks.
Right now, it seems more like I can't than I don't want to.
but……
Just because you can't do it now doesn't mean you won't be able to do it in the future.
Just like Lei Jun and Tang Xiaotang went to Xumi for a tour and came back safely, the elders of the Ming Dynasty hit a wall this time.
The light ball in his mind has not made any new movements so far... Lei Jun was thinking.
However, the preparations that should be made should continue.
Lei Jun was not anxious or impatient, and steadily advanced his own arrangements.
The news from other human worlds showed that Xumi seemed quite peaceful. After punishing Chen Yu and others who broke in, the matter came to an end, and even the Ming Dynasty began to breathe a sigh of relief.
In the Tang Dynasty human world, the relevant news is currently limited to a very small number of people.
"Your Majesty, can't you take that last step?" Chu Kun talked about this with Lei Jun in private.
Lei Jun: "I feel that, unlike the one in Xumi, the one in Luoyang is not unable, but unwilling to do so. As for the reason, I wonder if there are other concerns."
Chu Kun sighed lightly: "It is said that the era of great changes is indeed changing all the time!"
Lei Jun: "Let's do our own work well."
Chu Kun: "Yes, senior brother."
As summer approaches, Lei Tianshi is about to celebrate his 74th birthday.
During this period, another important thing is that his direct disciple Zhuo Baojie has successfully reached the realm of the seventh heaven.
The Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain in the Tang Dynasty finally added another upper three heavens cultivator.
And he is also the first among his peers.
Based on the current generations of descendants of Longhu Mountain in the Tang Dynasty, Zhuo Baojie became the first high-level elder among the three generations of disciples to achieve the realm of the seventh heaven.
He is the only direct disciple of the Tianshi. After reaching the realm of the seventh heaven, his mentor Lei Jun personally presided over the enthronement of him and granted him the title of high-level.
The little bear, who changed into a purple Taoist robe, came to Lei Jun and saluted in a serious manner: "Thanks to the years of teaching by my master, I have achieved what I have today."
"Your master always said a sentence, the master leads you to the door, and the practice is up to you. What you have achieved today is more about yourself." Lei Jun smiled.
Then...
There was no one else around, so he brought the eldest disciple who changed into a purple robe to him and rubbed him twice.
He said one by one, and the feeling was better than when he was hit three days ago.
As if he had expected this move, Zhuo Baojie was unusually calm, and only raised his claws to straighten the Taoist crown on his head.
Lei Jun smiled and said, "You are now a high-level mage, but you still have no plans to open your door and accept disciples?"
"It's just that I haven't met anyone who has a destiny with me." Zhuo Baojie replied, "Before that, I will work hard to improve myself. Just let things take their own course, as you and Master have always taught me."
Lei Jun looked at the eldest disciple in front of him and nodded slowly, "It's great that you have such a state of mind."
Zhuo Baojie: "Disciple understands that Master is thinking about his disciples, and disciples also reflect on themselves from time to time."
He has a solid foundation and has a good foundation when he just entered the door.
In all aspects, he is a genius among geniuses.
But in terms of the progress of cultivation, especially in the middle three days, the speed of improvement is actually not as good as that of human cultivators with similar qualifications.
It's not that he is lazy or suppressed by his master.
It's that as a spiritual beast practicing human Taoism, it is different from ordinary people.
Ordinary mountain leopards without special luck naturally have a lower lifespan than ordinary people.
Therefore, Zhuo Baojie encountered extra obstacles during his cultivation. Under Lei Jun's guidance, he sought stability in all aspects.
In this respect, he was the same as Yuan Mobai at the beginning.
In fact, Yuan Mobai's cultivation seemed slower under his own intentional control.
Even when he reached the upper three levels, he was still not impatient.
Lei Jun's cultivation of Zhuo Baojie was also similar in this respect.
With a solid foundation, steady progress will make the future road wider and reduce the obstacles in life span.
"The disciple is just a little surprised, and Senior Brother Xu is also slower than expected." Zhuo Baojie said.
In the past, Li Zhengxuan accepted Xu Rui as his disciple. After Li Zhengxuan passed away, Fang Jian took over the teaching.
He is talented and diligent, and the mansion has never treated him poorly because of his past.
Among the disciples of the same generation, he entered the door early and made rapid progress. He was the first disciple of the Hua generation to reach the sixth level.
But he stayed in the sixth heaven for a long time, and never tried to break through the natural chasm between the sixth and seventh heavens.
Judging from his age, he is still within the golden training age of 100 years for the middle three heavens.
But compared with his talent, his progress is a bit slow now.
"Does the incident at the beginning still have some influence after all?"
Zhuo Baojie said softly: "I thought I didn't care about it anymore, but it's still buried deep in my heart..."
Lei Jun said calmly: "He needs to pass this level by himself."
Zhuo Baojie: "Master is right."
Lei Jun didn't need to do anything, and the light in his eyes condensed, turning into a magical talisman, floating in front of Zhuo Baojie: "The Taoist scriptures have been given to you when you added the talisman. For the next magical talisman, I will explain it to you first, and then you can figure it out by yourself. If you don't understand something, you can ask me at any time."
"Yes, Master." Zhuo Baojie accepted the magical talisman that flashed a faint golden glow, like a star.
After he reached the seventh level, he had already decided which talisman he would choose as his first innate magical power.
The innate power practitioners write talismans.
This is basically the fixed tradition of their lineage.
When Zhuo Baojie was in seclusion to break through the seventh level, he had already laid the foundation with this magical power talisman, and now it is a response to the past and the present.
As for what kind of development will happen in the future, it depends on him.
The practice of magical power is the same.
So in the following time, Elder Zhuo, the new high-level master of Longhu Mountain, quietly practiced his first natal magical power in the ancestral court of the mountain gate.
Later, the government will send him a new errand.
Prior to this, Zhuo Baojie was awarded a purple robe by the Heavenly Master, and the news had spread throughout the world.
Everyone in the world was moved.
Since Li Song's death and even his expulsion from the Gate Wall, the three most senior elders currently living in the Longhu Mountain lineage are Yao Yuan, Yuan Mobai, and Shangguan Ning.
Further down, there are the younger generation of Xu Yuanzhen, Tang Xiaotang, Lei Jun, Chu Kun and others.
Now, among the high-gong elders of the past three days, there is finally a third generation.
"It's a pity that Master Xu doesn't accept disciples. Otherwise, according to tradition, Master Tang and Master Lei Tian should both be her disciples. In that case, now the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain will have four generations of successors conferring high achievements."
At the top of the mountain gate of the Shushan Sect of the Tang Dynasty, the elder He Dongxing talked about this matter with his disciple Ji Chuan.
Because of the special backgrounds of Yuan Mobai and Zhuo Baojie, He Dongxing and other people in Shushan were particularly emotional when they talked about this matter.
Ji Chuan smiled and said: "Whether it is three generations or four generations, the age gap between them is actually very small."
He Dongxing silently calculated the ages of Yuan Mobai, Xu Yuanzhen, Lei Jun, and Zhuo Baojie: "Yes..."
"However, if you think about the time when Master Lei Tian brought his disciples back to the mountains from Bashu, it was already nearly fifty years ago." Ji Chuan said.
He Dongxing's emotional tone was different from Ji Chuan's: "It's been less than fifty years, but the world has already changed so much... It has only been about fifty-six years since Lei Tianshi entered Taoism."
Ji Chuan nodded: "Yes, it's still less than a mile."
He Dongxing silently calculated: "In terms of years of practice, he has already caught up with Master Tang."
Ji Chuan was surprised at first, and then came back to his senses: "Yes, in terms of years of cultivation, both of them reached the second level of the Nine Heavens when they were fifty-five years old."
He Dongxing: "You are so young!"
………………
In Longhu Mountain, Lei Jun practiced quietly.
On the contrary, among the Han people, the senior sister Xu Yuanzhen ordered someone to pass something back.
Some, like ashes.
"Think about some of Kunlun's gains."
Xu Yuanzhen sent a message: "It should be an ancient thing from the time when the nine heavens were separated. At that time, it was able to survive due to the Kunlun realm. But now that it is used, it needs to be disposed of quickly, otherwise it will slowly disappear."
【The Remnants of Yuantian】
After Lei Jun got it, he didn't need to look much to know that this treasure was rare. It was of great use in refining weapons and treasures. It was hoped to improve the quality of the magic weapons and magic weapons that had been made. It was really wonderful.
However, as Xu Yuanzhen said, the remnants of Yuan Tian are like flying ashes in the wind. If you don't use it quickly, the spirituality will automatically dissipate.
"I have been busy thinking about Kunlun recently, but there seems to be a big move in Sumeru?" Xu Yuanzhen asked: "Honorable Wisdom, I remember hearing this name before."
Lei Jun: "Although there may be something wrong with his condition, it should be him."
Xu Yuanzhen: "It sounds interesting. Let me think about it."
Lei Jun suddenly asked: "Senior Sister, do you think that before the Han Dynasty retreated to Longhu Mountain, did you know that there is a kind and wise venerable person behind the Sumeru Treasure Department?"
Xu Yuanzhen: “This is what interests me.”