Lin Qingxuan was touched by what he had done in recent years. He had a lot of insights in his heart and gained a deeper understanding of Taoism. He did not see his pace speed up while walking, but he kept the carriages and pedestrians on the street far away in a few steps.
Left behind.
The streets of Lin'an were extremely prosperous, with various religions and schools mixed in. Lin Qingxuan was originally very distinguished in appearance and clothing, and he was an eye-catching figure at the time, but he walked very fast and disappeared in a daze, and almost no one noticed him.
It was almost dusk when we left the city. Although Lin Qingxuan came to An for the first time, he also knew that the scenery here was extraordinary. The Imperial Concubine Tower, the West Lake and other wonders would be famous in later generations.
Looking at the West Lake, Xizhao Mountain, Lingyin Temple and other places in the distance, Lin Qingxuan suddenly remembered that the monk Jidian seemed to have passed away only more than ten years ago, so he admired him and wanted to go to Lingyin Temple and other places to the west of the West Lake.
Go and pay homage to our ancestors.
Since there was nothing else to do, Lin Qingxuan walked for a while, looked at the West Lake for a while, and saw several fishermen chatting by the lake. He went up and asked about the place where Zen Master Daoji passed away. He learned that it was at the Hupao Temple in Daci Mountain in the southwest, so he calmly
Walk away.
An hour later, the sky was already dark, but fortunately, the moon was rising high and the moonlight was bright, so I could see clearly the mountain road at my feet.
Lin Qingxuan turned around the stone steps and looked up, and saw a splendid ancient temple revealed behind the bushes. It was also his luck that although it was far away and the night was hazy, he could still clearly see the three words "Hupao Temple" on the plaque.
Climbing up the stairs, Lin Qingxuan didn't knock on the door. He couldn't bear to disturb the monks in the temple. He jumped up on the wall and walked towards the back of the temple. After passing the Free Life Pond and the Jade Belt Pond, he saw a small courtyard on his left, with a small courtyard inside.
The stone pagoda where the monk's relics are stored must be the Jigong Pagoda.
Lin Qingxuan watched for a while and then left. As soon as he returned to the mountain road, his expression changed for a moment. He stood still and looked towards the northern mountain road and said loudly: "Who is waiting for me here?"
In the darkness, a rich man wearing a robe came out of the mountain road, followed by several guards who looked like they had martial arts skills. He smiled and looked kind and kind. He walked up to Lin Qingxuan and saluted, saying: "Dong
Master Miao Qingxuan, why did you suddenly leave the palace? I have to search hard for you. If I hadn’t found out about you from the West Lake, I would have missed it.”
Lin Qingxuan smiled softly, raised his hand to return the salute, and said: "I am a foreigner and don't care about worldly affairs. What does the prime minister have to do with a poor man?"
It turned out that this person was Shi Miyuan, the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty. He grinned, stretched his arms sideways and said, "How about you follow me to the Shuangjue Pavilion in front and sit down?"
After a while, Lin Qingxuan and Shi Miyuan sat opposite each other in a small pavilion at the foot of the mountain. The candlelight flickered on the table, and a beautiful maid was carefully cooking tea on a charcoal stove. After a while, she added onions, ginger and other condiments, and then poured the hot tea.
He took two tea bowls and placed them respectfully in front of Lin Qingxuan and Shi Miyuan.
Lin Qingxuan took a sip and praised: "This tea soup is well made, and the Prime Minister knows how to enjoy it."
Shi Miyuan smiled and said: "You really like it? Shall I give this girl to you?"
Lin Qingxuan smiled softly and asked: "Master Xiang went out to the city to see me at night because he must have something to do, so let's talk about business first."
"A real person who speaks quickly and quickly is indeed a true moral practitioner."
Shi Miyuan gave a light compliment, and then said calmly: "As an outsider, the real person pushed the Quanzhen religion to the position of the state religion of Mongolia and the Song Dynasty. Now you are still the real person who protects the country of the two countries, and is in charge of the world.
Hundreds of years later you will be the founder of Taoism, and Shi really admires your methods."
Lin Qingxuan put down the tea bowl and said: "Hanging the teapot to help the world is an outrageous compliment from my Taoist duty, the Prime Minister."
Shi Miyuan coughed lightly and said with a solemn expression: "You pushed Zhao Xiyan to the front of the stage. First he became the king of Runan County, and now he is your most trusted imperial brother. There are already people in the dynasty who regard the real person as a evildoer who brings harm to the country, hehe.
, especially our Duke Ji, who is vaguely a prince. If he regards the real person as a thorn in his side, I am afraid that a hundred years from now, the Quanzhen Sect and the real person will be in great trouble!"
Lin Qingxuan smiled softly and said: "Prime Minister, there is no need to be aggressive. You can say whatever you want."
Shi Miyuan's expression changed, and he thought for a moment in bewilderment, and said: "Your Majesty has no heirs. I know you sent Zhao Xiyan to the palace with the intention of finding a rare commodity to live in. But, true man, you want to be the emperor's master, but the prince is not
Mr. Ji Guo, if you can cooperate with me, I will work hard to promote Zhao Xiyan as the crown prince, how about it?"
Lin Qingxuan touched the silver ponytail of his fly whisk, which was cold and smooth, and said: "Planning to dethrone the crown prince is a serious crime of beheading. Since the prime minister told me these things, I am afraid he has a perfect plan.
If I don't agree to be used by you, will I call in a swordsman?"
Shi Miyuan's face darkened and he said sternly: "Lin Qingxuan, you are just practicing tricks in the world of martial arts to be better. We in the Song Dynasty also have people with outstanding martial arts skills. How can we be afraid of you? You want to plot to hide the dragon?
I intend to control the court, how can I tolerate you? If you are of one mind with me now, you will still be the true protector of the country after the new king ascends to the throne. If you dare to harm my good deeds, don't blame me for being merciless!"
Lin Qingxuan sat firmly, looking at Shi Miyuan's ugly face filled with greed, he frowned and sighed: "Let's see how many handsome scholars there are in the hidden places of the forest..."
Shi Miyuan originally thought that Lin Qingxuan was just an outsider with some medical skills, so he didn't take it to heart. However, when he said the "Three Stars Qi-Consolidating Method" and pushed Zhao Xiyan to the front and back, Shi Miyuan knew that this Qingxuan master was far-sighted.
It was because he wanted a rare commodity to live in so that Zhao Xiyan could inherit the treasure in the future.
Knowing that Lin Qingxuan and Zhao Xiyan were getting more and more favor, Shi Miyuan had long been anxious, and had long thought about wooing Lin Qingxuan to be with him. At the same time, he decided that if he could not be used by him, he would have to kill him.
At this time, seeing that Lin Qingxuan was not afraid, but instead recited poems and composed poems, Shi Miyuan was immediately furious. He stood up and walked out of the pavilion, waving his hands and saying: "Do it, let me see if you, Dongmiao Qingxuan, can still be so content with the sword and ax attached to you!"
The seven or eight martial arts masters Shi Miyuan left at the entrance of the pavilion immediately pulled out their daggers and daggers from their waists and rushed towards Lin Qingxuan. Hundreds of elite Forbidden Army soldiers who were ambushing outside the pavilion also quickly surrounded him.
"False fame and small profits don't worry about it, cutting ice and snow, talking and laughing and watching Wu Gou..."
The gleaming sharp sword was about to pierce Lin Qingxuan's chest and abdomen, but he still chanted poems slowly. With a wave of his whisk and fluttering sleeves, the eight guards with strong martial arts collapsed their sternums and flew out of the pavilion, falling to the ground.
No breath.
Shi Miyuan only saw Lin Qingxuan's sleeves and robes move. Eight martial arts masters who had spent a lot of money flying out of the paper without making a sound. They were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they screamed loudly: "What kind of magic method did Lin Qingxuan use? Come on!"
Kill the demon!"
Hundreds of elite Forbidden Forces rushed into the pavilion with swords and guns, and Lin Qingxuan continued to sing slowly: "The seven heroes circled the Spring and Autumn Period, seeing countless fame, countless figures, and countless escapes... In an instant, under the new moon, Changchuan, the rivers and lakes
Mulberry fields turned into ancient roads..."
The Taoist robes flickered again, and countless swords and weapons from the elite Forbidden Army flew out. Following the weapons flying out were countless Forbidden Army soldiers. These soldiers were lifeless when they flew out, and their expressions were even more terrifying after they landed.
No matter how mixed the shouts of killing were at the foot of the mountain, what could be clearly heard was Lin Qingxuan's clear voice: "I am surprised to ask for fish citron wood. I am like a poor ape choosing wood. I am afraid of hurting the bent tree far away from the bow. It is better to put it in the palm of my hand."
Cup, listen to the new music again..."
When Shi Miyuan came back to his senses and found that all the soldiers and guards were sitting still by Lin Qingxuan, he was sent out of the pavilion to die silently outside. Looking at Lin Qingxuan's indifferent expression under the moonlight, he felt like a ghost, terrified.
He turned around and ran away.
But as soon as Lin Qingxuan sang, his sleeves fluttered out of the pavilion, and he disappeared after a few leaps.
Shi Miyuan ran south and fled. Lin Qingxuan flew out of the pavilion and headed north. However, Shi Miyuan fell down after running a few steps. His skull was shattered, and his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were all bleeding. There was no one there.
He saw Lin Qingxuan somehow using his ghostly and unseen movement skills to slap him to death before leaving.
After Lin Qingxuan left for a long time, the girl who was making tea in the pavilion walked out tremblingly, looked at the dead people everywhere under the moonlight, screamed in fright, and passed out.
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On the fifth day of May, during the Dragon Boat Festival, an earthquake struck the Song Dynasty court.
It turned out that in the morning, someone discovered that hundreds of forbidden soldiers and eight wealthy people were dead at the foot of Baihe Mountain. Among them, the most respected dead person was Shi Miyuan, the prime minister of the Song Dynasty, Youpu She.
When the prime minister of the dynasty was killed and left in the wild, this was the most serious incident in the Song Dynasty, and it was a scandal that undermined the dignity of the state. Zhao Kuo, who devoted himself to Taoism, had no intention of practicing martial arts, so he immediately summoned his ministers to investigate the matter.
Since one of Shi Miyuan's maids survived on Baihe Mountain at that time, after interrogation, it was revealed that Shi Miyuan wanted to force the protector of the country, Dong Miaoqingxuan, to join him in plotting to seize the country and control the position of the crown prince. Lin did not respond, so Shi Miyuan
Call out the martial arts tycoons and the imperial army to surround and kill the real protector of the country.
However, the real person Dongmiao Qingxuan protects the country has great magic power. The swords of those people not only failed to hurt the real person at all, but were thrown ten feet away. His bones were broken and he died. Even Shi Miyuan was hit by a thunderbolt while running away.
Died by splitting on the head.
As for the real person Dongmiao Qingxuan who protects the country, he left on a cloud.
These remarks were exactly what the maid said. She was too frightened at the time and did not know that peerless martial arts existed in the world. She could not figure out the reason, so she concluded that Shi Miyuan and others were killed by real immortal magic.
After this set of rhetoric was presented to Zhao Kuo by the Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment, he was convinced by it. At the same time, he was grateful for the integrity and integrity of the protector of the country, and his glory and glory, and all the doubts and precautions he had about Zhao Xiyan in his heart were gone.
.
After all, Shi Miyuan personally came to ask for cooperation and Master Lin refused, so it was clear that letting Zhao Xiyan enter the palace to accompany him was not out of selfish motives.
Although he regretted Shi Miyuan's death in his heart, first of all, he had the intention to rebel, and secondly, he found Master Lin, which was considered his own evil. Zhao Kuo was actually a little happy in his heart.
Because Shi Miyuan was not a loyal minister, but a powerful minister. He was in charge of the government. As an emperor, he had to discuss things with him. Even if he died, he would be promoted to a new prime minister, and his rights would be greater.
In addition to this idea, Zhao Kuo became wary of the Forbidden Army who were guarding Lin'an. Since Shi Miyuan could mobilize the Forbidden Army to surround and kill Master Lin, it meant that the Forbidden Army was no longer completely loyal. He immediately sent Zhao Xiyan to the Forbidden Army as the chief instructor, saying
It's about teaching martial arts, but actually it's about putting in a confidant.
Under Zhao Kuo's instructions, the Lin'an court also carried out an expanded attack on Shi Miyuan and his party members, exiled and assassinated more than a dozen high-ranking officials. For a time, the Lin'an court's atmosphere was restored, but it could not last long.
Since Shi Miyuan was characterized as a treacherous minister, Dongmiao Qingxuan, the protector of the country, was not only not guilty of killing him, but also merited merit.
Zhao Kuo also wrote a piece of "Tian Dan Shang You" in his own handwriting and ordered it to be sent to the Zixiao Palace in Wudang Mountain, which meant to praise Lin Qingxuan for his ability to reach heaven and earth, but he could use it as a last resort to ward off evil spirits and eliminate evil spirits.
Walking on the country road, Lin Qingxuan had no idea that he just took a photo with his hand last night, but it caused the Song Dynasty court to be in turmoil for several months, and it also showed some signs of reform.
Unconsciously arriving at the south side of Taihu Lake, Lin Qingxuan saw that the official road was spacious and there was a shop with wine flags hanging on one side, so he walked in and found a clean place to sit down and said: "Shop, please serve a bowl of plain noodles."
The shopkeeper is a tall and thick man. Seeing that Lin Qingxuan is young and handsome, with a brand new Taoist robe, and the whisk in his hand is made of jade handles twisted with silver wire, he knows it is worth a lot, so he grins and says: "Wait a moment, Taoist Master, I will let my wife cook it for you."
Noodles." As he spoke, he went into the kitchen.
After a while, a bowl of plain noodles with two drops of sesame oil was brought to Lin Qingxuan. He raised his hand to express his thanks before picking up his chopsticks. He frowned slightly after taking two bites.
Lin Qingxuan is now a great expert in medicine. After just one bite, he will know that there are a lot of sweat medicines in the noodle soup. However, Lin Qingxuan's superb internal skills and luck can withstand the power of the medicine. If he uses the whole-hearted method to force out the poison, he can exhale from the soles of his feet in an instant.
Sweat shot out.
Moreover, Lin Qingxuan had been taking the gallbladder of the Bodhisattva snake and other elixirs for a long time, and his ability to resist all kinds of poisons was far better than others. This was something that Mongolian sweat medicine could not help him.
Lin Qingxuan finished drinking the noodles, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, looked at the store with a smile, and said, "Are you Taihu water bandits?"
The shopkeeper looked at Lin Qingxuan's noodles with seasoning and said with a smile: "Master Taoist has good eyesight, but you are still too young. I'm afraid your master didn't teach you the tricks of traveling in the world? Now you have
After you took I's medicine, I took off all your clothes and sent you to Taihu Lake to feed the fish. Don't blame me for your reincarnation, only blame your master!"
The store owner smiled and took out a sharp knife from the counter and stabbed Lin Qingxuan in the heart.
Lin Qingxuan snorted coldly, and the store owner paused as if struck by lightning, and then looked at Lin Qingxuan's eyes and started to be in a daze.
Lin Qingxuan said lightly: "There are countless treasures at the bottom of Taihu Lake, which are transformed from the bones of pedestrians you threw into the water. Go and get them!"
The shopkeeper laughed, turned around and ran out without taking off his clothes, and plunged into Taihu Lake. There was no movement for a moment.
Suddenly a short and fat man rushed out of the store. He looked panicked and did not dare to look into Lin Qingxuan's eyes. He lowered his head and waved the knife and said, "What a thief, I have used evil to kill my brother. Look at the knife!"
Lin Qingxuan flicked his fly whisk, and the short, fat man hit his head on the counter. His skull was shattered and he died.
Lin Qingxuan originally wanted to enjoy the view of Taihu Lake, but at this moment he was not interested in seeing the water bandits. He waved his sleeves and knocked down a candlestick. Not long after he walked out, the wine shop turned into a fire house and flames shot out several feet high.
Dozens of boats came to Taihu Lake, and hundreds of men screamed and splashed water to rescue him. Lin Qingxuan had already walked far away, and he knew he was an accomplice of the water bandits without turning around when he heard the sound.
He knew that the leader of the Taihu water bandits was Lu Guanying, but there were so many water bandit factions that it was difficult for him to understand them all.
Lin Qingxuan didn't know if Lu Guanying knew about the evil deeds of this wine shop, but he wanted to persuade people to do good, so he said loudly: "The Taihu water bandits are extremely vicious, and the poor Lin Qingxuan only punishes them. I hope you and others will do good and never do anything in the future."
If you want to harm people's lives, if this happens again, the Quanzhen Sword will kill you without mercy!"
Although Lin Qingxuan walked dozens of feet away, his voice still suppressed all sounds, allowing the rescuers to hear clearly.
The leader was a jade-faced young man. His expression changed, he yelled at everyone and hurried over. As a result, he chased after a stick of incense but watched the back of the world's number one Taoist priest getting further and further away.
Only when there was no trace did he sigh with regret.
Lu Guanying knew that he would not be able to see the master again, so he felt uneasy and turned back full of worries.
He knew that what Master Qingxuan said was untrue and that this wine shop must be too outrageous, so he interrogated him carefully.
When he learned that they actually opened a black shop to kill people and buy goods, he was very angry. He led the strong men of Lujiazhuang to inspect the various villages of Taihu bandits, eliminated and killed the villains among them, and left only the heroes to train together to resist the Jin and Song Dynasties in the north and south, and monopolize the
Taihu's water transportation and fishery business are now three times more powerful than before.