Chapter 124 Quanzhen missionary in the Western Regions, Genghis Khan dies
In a spacious conference room in Blue Top Castle, Lin Qingxuan, Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi, and Hao Datong were sitting on felt mats. In front of them stood four juniors, Chen Lingyun, Lu Zhitang, Song Defang, and Gong Xuge.
Qiu Chuji first talked about the Quanzhen Sect's situation over the years, and then asked Lin Qingxuan's situation in detail.
More than an hour had passed by the time the two of them finished asking and answering questions. Lin Qingxuan also knew that even though the Quanzhen Sect had controlled the threshold for recruiting disciples in the past ten years, there were still thousands of third-generation disciples.
, there are seven to eight thousand fourth-generation disciples, and if you include the lay disciples, there are more than fifty thousand disciples. There are also more than a thousand disciples in Qingniu Palace who are directly under the jurisdiction of Zhao Xiyan.
In addition to these disciples, most of the Taoist temples in famous mountains and rivers and various places are the lower courtyard Taoist temples of the Quanzhen sect. There are tens of thousands of disciples in the lower courtyard of the Quanzhen sect. Therefore, the number of Quanzhen sect disciples has almost caught up with the Beggar Gang, but the quality of the disciples
But it is far better than the Beggar Clan.
To be honest, with the current strength of the Quanzhen Sect, even if it cannot do anything rebellious, it still has the strength to rebel. All it needs to do is to say "Chi Tian is dead, Huang Tian should stand", and then millions of
Tens of millions of poor people and fanatical believers who have been favored by the Quanzhen Religion can stir up a Yellow Turban Army here, and the little Yan Song Dynasty may not be able to stop it.
After Lin Qingxuan and Qiu Chuji finished speaking, Song Defang stepped forward to introduce the distribution of Taoist believers in the city-states of Khorezm, as well as the distribution of other religions.
Since Taoist temples are generally built on mountains, Genghis Khan ordered each city-state to build a standard Taoist temple on the mountain. Now there are hundreds of new Taoist temples, but only seven or eight are run by Quanzhen disciples.
Tabriz is the ancestral home of Zoroastrianism. This religion has declined over the years because it resisted Taoism and was almost wiped out by Genghis Khan. Then their holy place, the Zoroastrian Temple on Mount Savilan east of Tabriz, was destroyed.
The Mongolian army demolished most of it, leaving only a shaky tower that looks like a soaring horn.
Since Song Defang came to Tabriz, he built the Yuqing Palace on the site of the holy temple. This was Lin Qingxuan's arrangement. After the palace was built, it became the core of Taoist leadership in the Middle East and could radiate throughout Central Asia and West Asia.
Now that the Yuqing Palace has been built, all that is left to do is to move in for the Tianzhai Festival.
Qiu Chuji and others were overjoyed when they heard this. They had never imagined that Taoism, which originated from China, would spread to the Western Regions. Not to mention how the Quanzhen Sect flourished in the Central Plains, if it could spread to the Western Regions, it would be famous in history.
One step.
Lin Qingxuan praised Song Defang's performance in the past few years, and then said with a smile: "As Mongolia's strength continues to expand westward, our preaching pace must also keep up. We must spread our Quanzhen Taoism as soon as possible to educate the Mongolians, barbarians and
Semu people, etc., and it is very inconvenient for us to come from the Central Plains. To preach and protect the Tao in the Western Regions, we cannot only rely on the Han people.
Those Jin people, Mongolians, and Liao people who are dedicated to the Tao can be educated and saved, and the local Hu people and Semu people in the Western Regions also want to be saved into our Tao. Then Buddhism and Mingjiao can spread their teachings in our land of China.
, so that our people, the Yellow Emperor, are willing to convert to foreign religions and sacrifice their lives, so we Taoists cannot preach and convert people in this way in their Western Regions?"
As soon as Lin Qingxuan finished speaking, the three disciples of Quanzhen said in unison: "What my junior brother said is true. Taoism is immeasurable and compassion should be used to save people. This is how it should be."
Song Defang, Chen Lingyun, Lu Zhitang and Gong Xuge bowed and said: "The true king is merciful."
Lin Qingxuan talked with the Taoists for a long time, and was about to ask about the current situation of the martial arts in the Central Plains. When he heard the roar of horse hooves outside, he knew that a large number of cavalry were coming. The only people in Tabriz City who could be so rampant were the Mongols.
After a while, a Mongolian captain of ten thousand men came in with a sheepskin roll, knelt down and sang: "I pay homage to the true monarch, the national teacher. The great Khan is critically ill, so he summoned the national teacher."
As soon as Lin Qingxuan waved his hand, the sheepskin scroll flew into his hand. He opened it and saw that it was indeed written by Wo Kuotai who was following Genghis Khan. He stood up and said: "The Great Khan is critically ill. I have to rush to treat him. The Zhai Di Conference in Yuqing Palace
I won't be able to participate. Brother Qiu, you will host it. After the conference is over, I will discuss with my nephew De Fang to send the disciples to various Taoist temples to take charge of teaching affairs."
Lin Qingxuan showed his ability to pick up objects from the air. Qiu Chuji and the other two cheered loudly, and Wang Chu said, "Junior brother Lin can actually practice the long-lost Dragon Capturing Technique. It's really incredible."
Lin Qingxuan smiled slightly and said: "My little brother is leaving first, take your leave."
After getting up, Lin Qingxuan picked up the fly whisk and stepped out. Several disciples and juniors hurriedly saluted.
Walking out of the Blue Roof Castle, Lin Qingxuan was about to mount his horse when he suddenly frowned and his shoulders seemed to move, but in the eyes of the Mongolians around him, they did not move. It was just that he had a beautiful brown-haired and blue-eyed man in his hand.
A girl, wearing local clothes.
Lin Qingxuan held the woman's arm with his right hand, and could kill her with just one blow. He opened his mouth and asked in the local language: "Are you a disciple of the Zoroastrian Cult? What do you want to do here?"
The woman looked at Lin Qingxuan in surprise, and then a flash of resentment flashed in her eyes, and said: "You are Zhenjun Qingxuan. The Mongols killed my brothers and sisters. You Taoist priests destroyed my holy religion. You have also been contaminated by our holy religion for many years."
I have taught you the blood of countless brothers and sisters. I only wish that I am not as good at martial arts as you and cannot kill you..."
Due to Lin Qingxuan's dissuasion, Mongolia rarely massacred cities and killed people on the Western Expedition. Many chiefs and religious leaders of large families in Khorezm and Eastern Europe organized killers to assassinate Genghis Khan.
Lin Qingxuan had been taking care of Genghis Khan's health in the first few years when he came to the Western Regions, so the killers from various sects and races naturally died happily when they bumped into his hands.
Whether it is an exotic master with superb martial arts, an Arab killer who specializes in assassination, or a Slavic warrior lurking in the Mongolian camp to forge iron and do coolies, he is surrounded and killed by the guards as soon as he approaches Genghis Khan's golden tent.
His heart will be broken by Lin Qingxuan's palm.
Therefore, although he did not take the initiative to kill people, he killed many masters from the Western Regions who came to assassinate him in the past five years, and he was considered to have gained a great reputation in the martial arts world of the Western Regions.
Later, Lin Qingxuan was so troubled that he wanted to mobilize some masters of the sect from China to protect Genghis Khan and free himself. However, no one of the three generations of disciples of the sect had reached the first-class martial arts, and the assassin who came to assassinate him was not strong enough.
If he were not a top-notch expert in the Middle-Earth's stunts, he would not be able to save Genghis Khan, and his life would be in vain.
In the midst of the dilemma, Lin Qingxuan thought of Peng Lianhu, Sha Tongtian, Master Lingzhi and Hou Tonghai who were working hard at Puguang Temple. They had kept to themselves for many years and never dared to do evil again. Except for Hou Tonghai, who was slightly weak in martial arts, the other three were all middle-aged.
A top-notch expert.
A few of them were afraid of themselves, but they were also greedy for vanity and wealth, so they happened to be used as bodyguards for Genghis Khan.
So Lin Qingxuan handed a piece of letter back to Zhongnan Mountain by fast horse. In the spring of the seventh year, Sha Tongtian and the other two disciples rushed to the Western Regions together with the second batch of disciples who went to the Western Regions to preach. Later, Quanzhen disciples scattered into the big cities in the Western Regions to preach.
The four people from Tongtian rushed directly to Genghis Khan's tent to serve him. From then on, Lin Qingxuan relieved the burden of bodyguards.
However, after protecting Genghis Khan for many years, Lin Qingxuan also killed dozens of killers sent by various forces in the Western Region, including masters of the Zoroastrian Cult.
Lin Qingxuan saw that this woman's appearance and temperament were stunning, and her martial arts skills were at the top level in Middle-earth. He used the soul-moving technique in the blink of an eye, and took advantage of the girl's emotional excitement to randomly throw out some topics and questions.
As expected, the woman couldn't resist. After a while, her mind was attracted by the soul-moving technique, and she unknowingly told everything she knew.
It turns out that this woman is called Pantaiya, and she is a contemporary saint of Zoroastrianism. Because of Zoroastrianism, the Mongolian army killed its followers and destroyed the main altar of the holy religion. Over the years, Genghis Khan was assassinated and many senior masters were killed, so the remaining Zoroastrian followers hated Genghis Khan.
and Lin Qingxuan.
Because she heard that Lin Qingxuan and Quanzhen Taoist priests had come to Tabriz, Pan Taiya believed that martial arts was of great importance in the sect, so she confidently came to spy on the situation. At the same time, she also had the idea of assassinating Lin Qingxuan.
It's just that she didn't know that Lin Qingxuan's martial arts had already reached the realm of divine enlightenment, so she just glanced at Lin Qingxuan and showed a slight hint of murderous intent before Lin Qingxuan noticed it and subdued him with one move.
The hatred between religion and family and country is almost irreconcilable. Lin Qingxuan wanted to slap Pan Taiya to death, but he was worried about completely angering the Zoroastrian Cult. After all, the Quanzhen Cult will preach in the Western Regions in the future. The remaining disciples of the Zoroastrian Cult are local snakes and are familiar with the local customs.
If they insist on clinging to the Quanzhen Sect, the lives of the hundreds of disciples who came this time will not be saved, and it will be difficult for the Quanzhen Sect to carry out its mission of preaching in the future.
After thinking about it, Lin Qingxuan gently slapped Pan Taiya on the lower abdomen, and then said: "You were hit by my Burning Heaven Palm, and there is only one person in the world who can save you except me.
If I let you go back, if I don't rescue you after seven days, your internal organs will be burned to ashes and you will die. You go back and let everyone in your Zoroastrian Cult take a look at it to see if it can be solved? When your leader and elders know that I am a powerful Taoist in China.
, if you are willing to shake hands with our Quanzhen Sect and make peace, you can go to Sukhumi to find me, and I will rescue you. If you wholeheartedly oppose our Quanzhen Sect, wait and see who can stop you.
A burning palm of the sky!"
After Lin Qingxuan finished speaking, he rode away with the Mongolian cavalry. Pan Taiya was already determined to die, but she didn't expect that True Lord Qingxuan would spare her life. She just felt like she was in a dream, even though she was hit by True Lord Qingxuan's palm.
, but she felt no physical discomfort, but when she hurriedly exercised, her lower abdomen felt burning and painful, making her tremble and unable to control herself.
After a while, the burning sensation gradually subsided. Pantaya turned pale and thought to herself: What kind of martial arts is so strange? I can only ask the leader to help me. His fire-bathing magic skill is unrivaled in the world and can definitely cure my internal injuries.
After calming down, Pantaya turned around and disappeared into the street.
Lin Qingxuan's so-called Burning Heaven Palm is actually a use of Burning Technique, which seals the internal energy of Zhiyang into Pan Taiya's body with the mental method of Iron Palm Kung Fu. If she can't survive for seven days without using Kung Fu to resist, the harder she works to resist, the more she will survive.
The sooner she dies, the power of the Yang Palm will invade her meridians and organs, drying and scorching them until she turns into a charred corpse.
The magic skill that Lin Qingxuan and Zhou Botong jointly developed was extraordinary. He did not believe that there was anyone else in the world who could unlock this skill. Even if there were strange skills and methods in the Western Regions, there was no way that anyone could achieve the same level of internal strength cultivation as himself.
, so it is basically unsolvable.
Lin Qingxuan just wanted Pan Taiya to show their Zoroastrian sect's senior masters what he, Qingxuan Zhenjun, was capable of, so that they could retreat before the difficulties. After all, Quanzhen sect and Zoroastrian sect had no deep grudges at this time.
Slapping the Zoroastrian saint to death created a deadly feud, which not only went against the Taoist teachings of caring for others and not fighting but doing nothing, it was also extremely detrimental to the more than one hundred Quanzhen disciples.
When they rushed to Genghis Khan's golden tent after a long journey, the third prince Ogedei was already anxiously walking around outside the tent. When he saw Lin Qingxuan, he hurriedly stepped forward to pull the reins and said with a grimace: "Master, father Khan
Vomiting blood!"
Lin Qingxuan frowned and hurriedly walked into the golden tent. Sha Tongtian, Peng Lianhu, Master Lingzhi and Hou Tonghai were standing around Genghis Khan's bed. When they saw Lin Qingxuan, they hurriedly bowed and said: "See you there."
Pass the true king."
Lin Qingxuan nodded and walked to the bed. Seeing Genghis Khan lying on the bed, his face was pale and breathless, and he had fallen into a coma. He hurriedly grabbed his skinny hands and held his palms together to help him pass.
After half an hour, Genghis Khan's face gradually turned red. His eyelids fluttered and he opened his eyes. Seeing Lin Qingxuan's presence, he felt a warm current flowing through his body. He knew that it was the National Master Zhenjun who was using it again.
Zhenqi saved his life, so he grinned and said, "Thank you, Imperial Master."
After speaking, Temujin's eyes reappeared with the former glory. Looking at the red glow on his face, he seemed to have returned to his most heroic appearance 20 years ago. He gently let go of Lin Qingxuan's hand, sat up, and spoke in a loud voice.
It has regained its former glory.
"It is truly a blessing from the immortal God to have the help of the Imperial Master in my life, and the protection of the Sanqing Taoist Patriarch. I hope that after my death, the Imperial Master, you can continue to assist my children.
Wokuotai, you are by my side now. From now on, all the land in the Western Government will belong to you. But remember, after my death, our Great Khan of Mongolia will be like a drag thunder. You brothers cannot fight for power. You must be like brothers.
Inseparable."
Genghis Khan had a kind smile on his face and reached out to touch Wokuotai's wrinkled face.
Wokuotai knew that his father was probably going to die, so he knelt down and said, "My son understands...Father...Father..."
At this time, Lin Qingxuan also knew that Genghis Khan had reached the time of his return to glory. Even if he was twice as powerful as himself, he would not be able to save him for an extra quarter of an hour, so he stood aside and quietly watched Genghis Khan arrange his funeral arrangements.
"The land I have acquired has been divided among the four of you brothers. After my death, I will be buried on the grassland of my hometown. A Taoist temple will be built for me in front of my grave. My women will be allowed to practice as Taoists in the temple. And
…”
Genghis Khan gave a simple explanation of future generations, and Ogedai and the accompanying officials wrote them down one by one. By the time Genghis Khan finished speaking in one breath, he seemed a little tired.
Glancing at Lin Qingxuan, Temujin said regretfully: "I am not lucky enough to conquer the island of Great Britain and take a bite of the life fruit, but I, the descendants of Mongolia, must not forget that I died on the way to the Western Expedition. You must
Get it from Great Britain, and burn one for me after you get the Life Fruit..."
Wokuotai fully agreed: "Yes, Father Khan, my son will definitely conquer the island of Great Britain. Please ask the national master to use his magic to send you the fruit of life."
Genghis Khan nodded and suddenly remembered the map of the unified Mongolia that he had asked Yelu Chucai to find someone to draw the year before last.
He looked at Wokuotai and others and asked: "Where is my map of the unification of Mongolia? Has Yelu Chucai sent it to me?"
"It was delivered half a year ago. Father Khan wants to see it? Woltai, hurry up and show it to the Great Khan."
Wo Kuotai hurriedly arranged for the guards to get it.
Genghis Khan smiled and said: "Although I cannot live forever, the territory I have conquered and the achievements I have made for a long time are probably far beyond the reach of the First Emperor, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty. I want to take a good look at the map sent by Prime Minister Yelu. Look at me, Genghis Khan."
How much pasture the riding crop brought down."
Genghis Khan was sitting on the couch. In recent years, under the influence of Lin Qingxuan, he was not only proficient in Sinology, but also familiar with Taoist poetry. Before his death, his heart was empty. He recalled his life with mixed feelings, and he couldn't help but murmur.
Li Qingzhao's poem: "If you live as a hero, you will die as a ghost... If you live as a hero... you will die as a ghost...
Imperial Master, do you think I am a hero? Can I go to heaven to enjoy my blessings after my death?"
Before Lin Qingxuan could answer, Genghis Khan narrowed his eyes slightly and continued to murmur: "Immortality...immortality...hero...hero..."
As he spoke, there seemed to be no sound. The concubines and guards waiting in the golden tent all raised their eyes to see the majestic figure of the Khan, sitting peacefully on the couch, with his eyes slightly closed, looking at
It's like falling asleep.
As soon as the door curtain moved, Woltai came in with a gust of cool breeze, carrying a huge roll of sheepskin on his shoulders. Behind him, seven or eight people came in one after another, all carrying rolls of sheepskin.
Wokuotai hurriedly asked them to put the parchment rolls in place, and a map instantly appeared on the ground, stretching from the East China Sea to the east, to the Arctic Taiga in the north, to the South Asian Peninsula in the south, and to Eastern Europe in the west. This was an extremely huge map, although the details
There are a lot of distortions on it, but Lin Qingxuan can tell at a glance that this is a map of Asia and Europe from Da Zhi.
Ogedai came close to Temujin and whispered: "Father Khan, Great Khan, please open your eyes and look at the map."
Genghis Khan did not move. Ogedei's expression changed. He glanced at Lin Qingxuan and glared: "Master...Father Khan, he..."
Lin Qingxuan didn't seem to hear it, but muttered something in his mouth: "All living beings are unaware, just like seeing the sun and moon blindly. I am too ignorant, and my leadership is boundless. Qingyun opens the door to life, and the auspicious smoke blocks the dead house. The beginning of Xuan Yuan Shi.
Use the auspicious inspiration to save all sins and overcome all misfortunes..."
Seeing the imperial master closing his eyes and reciting Taoist scriptures, Wo Kuotai's heart sank. He stretched out his hand to touch Dahan and saw that he was no longer breathing. Then he knelt down and shouted: "Dahan has passed away..."
Sha Tongtian, Peng Lianhu and others also hurriedly knelt down, and cries suddenly broke out in Genghis Khan's golden tent.
The messengers quickly went out to inform the leaders of the various ministries about the death of the Great Khan. A moment later, the trombones outside the tent sounded.
The sad tone spread for miles, attracting countless Mongolian soldiers outside the tent to gather around and worship.
Lin Qingxuan's chanting slowly stopped. He looked at Genghis Khan lying on the couch, sighed slightly, and thought in his heart: "No matter how heroic you are, you can't escape the justice of time, alas..."
Lin Qingxuan and Genghis Khan had been together day and night for more than ten years, and they had already formed a deep friendship. The two were both teachers and friends. So when he saw Genghis Khan dying with his own eyes, Lin Qingxuan, even though his heart had long been calm, could not help but sigh, thinking of his own
What I asked for was even more emotional.
Stepping out of the tent, Lin Qingxuan sang loudly and sang: "Even if there is an iron threshold for a thousand years, there will eventually be a soiled bun..."