Chapter 43 Back to the Mountain

Author: Mu Jili

Chapter 43 Back to the Mountain

Liu Hang sat upright on the Taishi chair, holding a blue and white tea bowl, slowly bringing it to his mouth and taking a sip, quietly listening to the report of the person below.

"So, after this Taoist disciple came to this world, this is all he did?"

Hearing this, some of the gentlemen sitting in two rows looked unhappy and clasped their hands and said: "Why did Mr. Liu say this? Looking at Taoist's words and deeds, it is already out of line. What qualifications does he have to establish a religion and establish a sect without going through the government? Everyone in the world has heard that this is not the case.

The land of the king and the shores of the land are all the king’s ministers.”

"To establish a religion like this can be called obscene worship and excessive sacrifice!"

As soon as these words came out, all the ministers in the hall suddenly changed their expressions and scolded this person: "Shilang Qi, this is an exaggeration! The Immortality Sect is a true immortal Taoism, how can it be called a lewd sacrifice?"

Even after Qi Shilang uttered these arrogant words, he suddenly woke up and looked at the sky worriedly, but he could only see the beams in the lobby of Liu Hang's residence.

He whispered in a low voice: "Slip of the tongue, God is not to blame..."

Liu Hang was too lazy to pay attention to this person. After putting down the tea, he frowned and said: "Establishing a religion and a sect is a trivial matter. Only the entry of the red sheep demon makes me uneasy."

"This..." The officials looked at each other, wondering what the prime minister meant.

"Do you think this theory of demons is true?" Liu Hang saw this and asked slowly.

Hearing this, an old man with white beard and hair raised his hands and said: "It is said that demons existed in ancient times, but they have never been recorded in official history, and I have never heard of demons causing trouble anywhere. Only when Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty killed the white snake,

But it’s hard to worry about it.”

"But..." the old man shook his head again and said: "We are all well-educated people, and we should know that historians' theories cannot be fully trusted. In order to maintain the majesty of the Heavenly Family, there are often embellished touches. All those who opened up frontiers and dynasties in the past dynasties have done so.

There is something magical about it. But now that the world is stable and prosperous, there is no chance for demons to cause chaos..."

At this point, he seemed to realize that it was not appropriate to talk about this.

According to this theory, demons appear and dynasties come and go.

Isn't he cursing the Song Dynasty that it will be a long time ago?

The old man quickly kept silent and studied today's tea.

Liu Hang sighed and said: "Today I have secretly sent out all the guards in the prison to follow the path of the demons that appeared in the world at that time. If we find anything, we will make plans in advance."

All the officials from Liu Hang's lineage were surprised when they heard this and looked at the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty.

Liu Hang's face was neither sad nor happy, and he murmured: "We may be able to stop the Immortal Lord from intervening in mortal affairs, but can we stop the demon from causing trouble?"

"If the force is unstoppable, should we mobilize the army to destroy the demons, or should we rely on this Taoist's Immortality Sect to suppress the Red Sheep?"

"Gentlemen, you must think carefully."

After saying that, he closed his eyes slightly and asked someone to see him off.

All the officials also bowed and left the house. After leaving Liu's house, they took carriages home together according to the distance between them.

Qi Shilang looked gloomy and sat in the car recalling Liu Hang's words with disdain.

As a staunch hawk among the civil servants, he has always adhered to the principle of "government by scholars".

Even the emperor cannot break away from the civil service system.

Nowadays, there is another immortal who wants to be superior to everyone. Although this is a true immortal, since this true immortal does not want to interfere in mortal affairs, why should he hand over his power?

How could he, Qi Shilang, study hard for ten years in a cold window and not be as good as a mere guanzhu?

'What kind of red sheep disaster, can a mere monster defeat a thousand armies? Under the control of the army, all the monsters were destroyed! Why rely on all the gods?'

He thought angrily, thinking that Mr. Liu Hang was old and could no longer think far ahead as younger people like him.

It is easy to hand over power now, but difficult to take it back in the future.

During the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, tens of millions of people were killed or injured, and only then did the civil servants of the Song Dynasty rise.

Now another fairy comes to grab my job. How can I agree so easily?

Unless the Immortal Immortal gives some secrets of cultivation, and distributes the profits to these civil servants according to their needs, then we can discuss it.

Since you can promote a Taoist disciple overnight, then giving them a little mana is nothing!

Thinking of Daozi's ability to turn stone into gold today, Qi Shilang's heart was filled with heat.

He worked hard to figure out how much gold would be worth the little land he gathered all year round?

Taoism comes faster!

It's a pity that this Immortal Immortal is so ignorant that he has no intention of dealing with their civil service system and bypasses them for everything.

To this day, no one has even spoken to them.

Now we can only continue to block the missionary path of Changsheng Guan and force this Taoist to take the initiative to lower his body and come to the court to discuss the right way.

Shilang Qi's mind was racing with thoughts, and he couldn't help imagining the wonderful scene in the future when Daozi turned stones into gold for officials, and a smile appeared on his face.

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In front of Wang's house, many believers still refused to leave.

Although the Taoist man, carrying Xiangyun and the two maids who came from nowhere, had left in a hurry, everyone still knelt devoutly in front of the royal residence, and they gradually dispersed after a long time.

Until many years later, this place was called "Jiangxian Mansion" and was used for pilgrimage and worship.

Zhang Yuqing stepped on the auspicious cloud transformed by the flying sword, and whispered to the two maids: "Stand firm, don't move, be careful of falling."

Xia Zhu and Dongmei held on to his robe tightly, closing their eyes and not daring to look down at all, their faces full of horror.

Not long after, the three of them arrived at the top of Xishan Mountain, sheathed their swords and escaped into the temple.

There was no one else in the Taoist temple except an old man who was lame and stayed behind.

He was originally an upright person in the local village, but he converted to Guanzhong a few days ago. Today, Lu Liang took everyone to the city to welcome Daozi when he was born, leaving this person to guard the temple.

When Li Zheng saw a man and two women standing above the auspicious clouds, the man was extremely handsome and the women were all dressed as maids, he immediately knew that the Taoist might be coming, so he dropped his broom and knelt down to kowtow.

"Get up." Zhang Yuqing helped the old man up with his hands and ordered: "I will go ahead and avoid the believers. Lu Liang and others will return to the mountain soon. By then, you can block other believers. Just let Lu Liang come to see me.

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"Yes! Remember Taozi's teachings!" the old man kowtowed excitedly.

Zhang Yuqing looked at Xia Zhudongmei again and said: "I'm afraid you are confused now, but I don't have time to explain to you right now, so I can wait with peace of mind. If you are willing to continue to follow me in the future, you can stay in the temple to serve me in my daily life. If

If you want to regain your freedom, you can also free yourself from slavery and let them go."

"I want to stay with Mr. Lang!" Xia Zhu said repeatedly with her mouth bulging.

Dongmei glanced at Zhang Yuqing blankly. The shock she received today was so great that she was still dizzy. She only knew that it seemed that her foolish man had suddenly become the cold Taoist master with such wisdom. It seemed that

It is an immortal from heaven who comes to earth and is the head of countless believers.

"Slave... I am also willing to follow you." The color gradually returned to her beautiful eyes. She did not dare to let Zhang Yuqing wait for too long, and added in a low voice: "Eternal life and eternity, life and death depend on each other..."
Chapter completed!