Chapter 66 Demon King Zhang San

After not seeing each other for several years, even Liu Chuxuan, the second youngest among the seven sons, is old.

However, there was no incident in Laoshan where people came to provoke him. In the final analysis, the Taoist sect had a better foundation in Laoshan area, and many factions had preached here.

However, Qiu Zhiqing still enjoyed the treatment of a strong man. In the morning, he helped Chang Zhiyi teach his disciples in Taiqing Palace, and also brought Chang Zhiyi. In the afternoon, he repaired Shangqing Palace with his uncle Liu Chuxuan and asked Liu Chuxuan for advice.

Although the Qizi Quanzhen is not top-notch in martial arts, his decades of Taoism cultivation are inferior to Qiu Zhiqing. Not to mention this, they are all better than him, but every teacher can give him a different inspiration.

More than half a month passed, Qiu Zhiqing offered to say goodbye, wanting to go to Kunyu Mountain in Dengzhou to see Wang Chuyi.

Liu Chuxuan smiled and said, "Okay, I have nothing to teach you. If you go to Kunyu Mountain now, you may just catch up with spring plowing. You can go there by yourself, so the uncle won't keep you."

Unexpectedly, Liu Chuxuan's words came true. Qiu Zhiqing pulled plows and plowed the land in Kunyu Mountain, and had to communicate and learn Taoism. It took more than half a month before he was able to escape.

Before leaving, Wang Chuyi smiled and said to him: "Zhiqing, I didn't expect that you are so efficient at pulling plows. You must remember to visit your uncle every year in spring plowing!"

Qiu Zhiqing's mouth twitched, thinking to himself: Can efficiency not be high? It consumes one breath of true energy for a hundred kilometers! He replied with a reluctant smile: "Uncle Master, why don't you buy a cow, otherwise you will be a bit useless apprentice according to your method of farming land!"

With sympathy for the junior brothers of the Yushan Sect, Qiu Zhiqing left Dengzhou. Next, he went all the way to Yanjing to see his uncle, Master Qi, and then to Hengshan, and then to see Master Tan Chuduan. Then he traveled for a few years. When he wanted to go back to the mountain, he went back to the mountain.

Before he could leave Qilu, Qiu Zhiqing practiced medicine in a small village in Qingzhou on that day. He had been in this village for nearly a month. As soon as he arrived here, he found signs of plague.

After all, it was all caused by the Red Coat Army in the New Year. The soldiers were like combs and bandits were like combs. The corpse polluted the water source. Asking the villagers to pay attention to the food and drink, they raised their swords and prepared to leave.

He swallowed his saliva. He had not had any water in the water for seven days. Today, the well was watered out, and he could finally drink some water.

It’s not that he was pretentious, but he really couldn’t speak out and didn’t dare to eat, which made these simple villagers really think that he was a god descending to earth, but he was just disgusted by eating wind and dew.

He is a Taoist priest, not a Hindus—the holy water of the Ganges, clean and hygienic!

Fill the gourd with you with water, carefully throw a few pieces of tea leaves, boil it with your own internal force, and then cover the lid of the pot, and prepare the herbal tea made from the gourd.

I said goodbye to all the villagers. I didn't take long to get to the city of Qingzhou. I saw a man wearing Confucian uniform, tall crown and square face standing in the middle of the road. The pedestrians passed by him, and he was indifferent!

It is definitely not from the Tribulation. No one will be so stupid that they are not far from the city. They should not be looking for themselves, because you are also extremely ordinary and have no things in your body!

The two of them passed by, the sun shone and the shadows intertwined. The breeze blew, taking away the hint of summer that had just risen.

"The Taoist priest stays on foot. During the Dragon Boat Festival, it is also fate to meet the Taoist priest by chance. Why not find a small shop to have a drink? What is the intention of driving away?"

It seems that I guessed wrong, and this is what I came to me, but I don’t know what I think.

"I met by chance, I have never met before, so I'll spare a drink. I wonder if the teacher called me, but what advice would I have?" Although I didn't understand, Qiu Zhiqing still chose a regular start to avoid misunderstandings. He hadn't eaten for seven days, so he couldn't stand it!

Although in theory he is fine if he doesn’t eat or drink for half a month now, it’s just theoretically. In fact, people are fine, but they are a bit weak! In theory, normal people can last for three days without eating or drinking. After that, they are hungry for two days, and then find someone to come out and fight him one-on-one?

The person who has enough food and drink will kneel on the ground after two moves - begging him not to die!

This is the case for Qiu Zhiqing now, a little weak...the body's weak!

Unexpectedly, this Confucian scholar dressed up and turned around and smiled:

"I will introduce myself, and I will give you three shots! I will live again and get familiar with you two times. I just met for the first time. I will invite you two. Now I will introduce myself again and I will give you three. Three will bring you all things and will bring you endless future. Why not ask the Taoist priest to have a drink?"

"It turns out that he is the famous devil Zhang San. If I don't know how to be tactful, I'm afraid it's impossible to say it, so I'll bother you!" Zhang Sanqin's meaning was very clear. Three lives are true, but things are just three!

He didn't want to have a conflict with Manichi for no reason, so he planned to have a meal for him and see what he had to tell him.

After finding a restaurant on the official road to sit down, Qiu Zhiqing asked for a few steamed buns and kept them for food on the road. Then he looked at Zhang Sanqin, who should be rebelling in Jiangxi, and he must have something to say to him.

"Please!" Zhang San raised his glass and signaled that Qiu Zhiqing used tea instead of wine! He didn't dare to be careless. He tried poison with the silver needle he carried with him without hesitation, and then he dared to eat it. Even the tea he drank and whether there was any poison was checked by his extraordinary spiritual consciousness.

After a while, after eating some food and recovering, Qiu Zhiqing asked: "I won't introduce myself. I believe that the famous Manichaeism devil Zhang San can find me, so I will not investigate."

Then he remembered that the vests worn by the Shandong Red Coat Army and the Manichaeism at the beginning were just the ones? They were just killed by the Tang Dynasty and then started changing their vests.

This demon king Zhang San actually gave people a sense of elegance and easy-goingness as soon as he spoke. Has elegance and easy-goingness become the new standard for the Demon Cult?

"I was joking with Taoist Master. Zhang San was not Zhang San, so I could also call him Zhang Demon King. And I would rather listen to Taoist Master’s name as Ming Cult. The sun and moon will last forever, and then it will be bright, shining on the earth and protecting sentient beings! Manichaeism is a thing of the past. As a human being, you have to look forward. I don’t know how you think about the current and future situations for a long time?"

Qiu Zhiqing complained, aren’t you just Zhang San, a madman outside the law now? He has rebelled and still runs around. What’s not Zhang San? But when he heard this tone, he wanted to pull him into the gang. The situation is not very good...

"The leader is very proud of me. We, the people outside the world, only collect qi, and the solar eclipse does not exceed the rice. We have no ability to see the world! We cannot solve the confusion of the leader."

Is it "confusion" or "disaster"? Or both! Zhang Sanqian did not investigate it carefully. He came here not to talk to Qiu Zhiqing about the present, but to the future. Now they are rebelling in Jiangxi and Tingzhou, and then in Shandong, and are unable to meet.

The Shandong Red Coat Army has now declared a failure, and Jiangnan is about to follow in the footsteps of Shandong. At present, the Central Plains cannot stay there. We should retreat to the Western Regions first and contact the Persian Zoroastrianism to see if we can obtain certain support.

In this way, there is a possibility of cooperation with the Quanzhen Sect located in Guanzhong. As for the business, who is not a business? At that time, as long as they control the business road leading to the Western Regions and then negotiate with the Quanzhen Sect, they are still afraid that they will not grow stronger?

"To be honest, Taoist Master Chonghe, we can't stay at the Guangmingding of Huangshan Mountain at present and want to find another way out. Now that the Western Liao Dynasty is destroyed, the Mongols are unwilling to manage it, which is the vacuum period of the power of the Western Regions."

After saying that, he took a sip of wine and then continued: "This is a great opportunity for my Holy Teachings. At that time, the goods were sold from Guanzhong to the Western Regions from my Holy Teachings. This is a great opportunity for the cooperation between you and me. How about it?"

It felt like the food was almost done, and Qiu Zhiqing said: "Master Zhang, you have different ideas and don't plan for each other. You are doing big things that are losing your head. Our small household in Chongyang Palace is probably not able to withstand the troubles of the noble school."

"The Taoist Master Chonghe doesn't have to be humble. If he is the most authentic Xuanmen in the world, and the masters in the sect are like clouds, and all small families are small, who else in the world dares to claim to be a famous sect?"

After saying that, Zhang Sanqin slapped his hands and a young man in the store, who looked a little younger than him walked out.

Zhang Sanqin introduced: "This is my disciple, Zhong Huiming. From now on, he will be the leader of my Holy Sect. In just over ten years, he has practiced my teaching skills to the third level, and will definitely surpass me in the future. How about it? As the next generation of Quanzhen Master, can you be interested in trying the quality of my disciple?"

Qiu Zhiqing put down the teacup and shook his head and said, "No need, I believe in the leader's vision, but I, Quanzhen Taoism, is a sect of Taoism and is not involved in business!"

After hearing this, Zhang Sanqiang's face darkened and he was about to explode. However, when Qiu Zhiqing raised his hand, the steamed buns held by the waiter in the shop two feet away fell into his hands. Zhang Sanqiang and Zhong Huiming's faces were both condensed!

Seeing this, Qiu Zhiqing smiled and said, "But if those merchants and escort agencies are taking this trip, I am still willing to open the door to convenience!"

"There are different ways, and I don't plan to do each other. Thank you for your hospitality. I gave you a gift when I left: Nowadays, foreign races are in great power and they are both in China. It is better for the leader to leave Jiangnan earlier. That's all, thank you for your hospitality!"

"The mountains do not turn, the water does not change, the green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, the future will last longer, take care of the Taoist Master!"

"I just hope that the leader will retain more vitality for the Song Dynasty! Two, I will go!"

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