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Chapter 1766 Hundred Buddhists

Xuan Qingzi's cultivation has already reached the Hedao level.

With Xuan Qingzi by his side, he is not afraid of those people from the Pagoda, and can better deal with emergencies in the secret land of Loulan.

Among the secret treasures of the Yin Yang Family, there is only no record of that place. It should have been erased by the ancient high priest on purpose, not wanting to let future generations know about it.

"Heading to Loulan?"

Zhou Qing looked at Dongjun again.

Invite yourself to Loulan together!

Judging from the purpose, it seems that I have no reason to refuse. It involves the seal of Yu Yuan. In any case, I should not be careless.

Although Chi You's remaining power is not a threat to him now, it is still a thorny problem for Zhu Xia, and there are really not many people who can solve it.

"That's fine!"

After thinking for a while, he nodded, it would be nothing if he just took a walk.

It's best to be able to discover something, but it's better not to be able to discover it...

Those big bald heads...if you meet them, just talk to them.

"Dongjun, as expected, Duke Nan of Chu really left something behind at the Yuyuan seal in Shushan. Is Donghuang Taiyi still confident that he can resolve the Yuyuan seal?"

Xueer said again.

"It should be fine."

"It might be a little troublesome."

"Even if Chu Nan Gong gets something from Loulan, it won't be of much help. The seal at Loulan has been around for thousands of years."

"Even if Chi You remains, it won't be a big problem."

Concubine Dongjun Yan responded in the affirmative.

In fact... I am not sure. After all, the two treasures used to erase Yu Yuan's seal are extraordinary. His Excellency Donghuang can completely mobilize the power of the Yin and Yang Jade Plate.

Bless the handwriting left by the Emperor.

The possibility is extremely high.

"I wonder if we will meet the Shenlong clan then?"

Nongyu has some hopes.

From what Sister Yan Ling said, plus what Dong Jun said, Loulan's domestic situation should be extraordinary, involving the Shenlong clan among the strange beasts.

"Dragon Soul!"

"By the way, Sister Yan Ling said that the dragon soul in Loulan Secret Land has disappeared, and the tears of the goddess have also disappeared."

"In recent years, the High Priest of Loulan has been sending people to search, but nothing has been found."

Xueer also feels that there is indeed a clan of dragons, and it is indeed worth looking forward to.

The Dragon Clan.

That is the most powerful alien beast in rumors.

"According to the ancient human emperor's behavior, all secret places will either send important people to guard them, or send powerful beasts to suppress them."

"There are the Cancong clan and the Yu clan in Shushan. They have been like this for thousands of years."

"Loulan... is located in a remote area, thousands of miles away from Zhuxia. There won't be any important people in charge. It's very likely that powerful beasts will be in charge."

"The Dragon Clan!"

"The true true dragon's pure bloodline body has always been in the Eastern Sea. Even if there is a Shenlong clan there, it will not be a direct lineage. It should be a bloodline descendant of the Shenlong."

"The divine dragon has an evil nature and has many heirs. In ancient times, the nine most powerful bloodlines were among the nine sons of the divine dragon."

"In addition to the Nine Sons of Shenlong, there are also other weaker heirs. I don't know which one they belong to?"

If the records in the rumors are correct, the descendants of the dragon among the strange beasts should be in charge.

But it is absolutely impossible to say that there is a real Shenlong clan.

The real Shenlong clan has a high status, and the Human Emperor will not make such a decision easily.

Concubine Dongjun Yan looked at Nong Yu and suggested a possibility.

"Nine Sons of the Divine Dragon!"

"Even the divine dragon clan cannot survive for thousands of years. The colorful phoenixes are just going to nirvana."

"That's the most peculiar thing about life span."

The four spirits of heaven rectify the four directions!

Those are the four most powerful alien beasts among the alien beasts. The Colorful Phoenix Xueer has seen them before, but the Shenlong Clan has never seen them.

I heard Young Master say long ago that when it comes to longevity, the colorful phoenix can be said to be the longest.

From the ancient Emperor Xuanyuan to the present, that period was three generations ago and even longer, even if there were descendants of the strange beasts and dragons in charge.

There are two opinions on whether it exists or not.

"The lifespan of alien beasts is much longer than that of cultivators."

"The four spirits in the sky, as long as they enter the Hedao, they will have at least a life span of more than a thousand years. The specific time is their secret."

"If the descendant of the divine dragon guarding the secret land of Loulan has been sleeping, then... its lifespan will be very, very long."

"Maybe it still exists now, maybe it doesn't exist!"

Over the past thousands of years, there have been fewer and fewer strange beasts, especially powerful ones.

It's even harder to know the secrets of alien beasts.

There are many records about strange beasts in the secret collection of the Yin Yang Family. Some of the records of strange beasts are even very detailed, but there are very few about the four spiritual beasts.

"If it exists, you can find out if it exists."

Zhou Qing was also a little curious.

The dragon clan!

I have seen the colorful phoenix clan myself, and they are indeed very powerful, but... they are not invincible to Zhu Xia. Over thousands of years, their cultivation does not seem to have improved much.

On the other hand, the achievements of the Taoist sages in just a few decades surpassed the achievements of the alien beasts in a thousand years, but the difference in life span is a bit far.

My current lifespan is blessed by the power of chronology. It is not difficult to live for two hundred years. It is even possible to live even longer if I specialize in Xuanfei and rest in seclusion.

So?

Where have the Taoist sages gone?

For example, Zhuang Zhou's cultivation was definitely better than what he is now, but after discussing Taoism with Confucian Meng Kezi in Jixia Academy, he disappeared soon after.

Close the door to death?

Or something else?

Just leave Master Bei Mingzi!

Anyway, there is no record in Tianzong's handwritten notes.

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"Venerable Buddha is indeed worthy of being a powerful man on the same level as Zhuxia Hedao."

"The mysterious power created in one hour is so mysterious."

"wonderful!"

“It’s really wonderful!”

"Although the volume of Xuan Gong in Snow Clothes Castle is good and powerful, it... has great hidden dangers. I feel that the treasures obtained outside the Liaodong Great Wall are enough to break through."

"I still underestimated the entrance gate."

Towering Xianyang!

The inner city is even more majestic and domineering.

Looking down, the palaces are arranged in an orderly manner, vaguely mixed with the magic of formations. Soldiers patrolling back and forth are intertwined with each other, and there is almost no gap.

Even if there is a gap, it will be blocked by checkpoints.

The outer fringe area of ​​the royal city is where various offices of the Shaofu are located. The Che Mansion is located among them. It is close to Yongxiang and rarely visited by outsiders.

A corner of the interior is dotted with greenery, mixed with flowers and plants, and is close to a pool. Words of admiration can't help but flow out. Sometimes the void trembles, and a trace of cold power sweeps across.

"Xuan Gong?"

"What's so good about practicing?"

"According to what you said before, if you really break through the so-called profound entrance level, you will be even more restricted in Xianyang Palace. Wouldn't you be asking for trouble?"

After taking a breath, a slightly immature response sounded.

The words were somewhat disapproving.

Unless you have cultivated to the supreme state of integrating all things like the Taoist ancestors, otherwise, in your own eyes, they are all the same.

What's the fun in living a quiet life and living like water?

This point... I prefer the lineage of Taoist Yang Zhu, and I agree with his principles. When you are alive, you should enjoy yourself in time.

If you want to practice, all you have to do is keep your nature intact in this world. In this way, once you have practice, you will also have enjoyment. Isn’t it wonderful?

What's more, even if you cultivate to the highest state of integrating all things, what can you do?

It’s no use either!

"Practice?"

"Practice and practice are not about cultivation, but about principles. If you are virtuous, you are virtuous. If you are virtuous, you are virtuous. If you are virtuous, you are not virtuous."

"The founder of Taoism spoke in a subtle way, but few people in the Xia Dynasty understood it clearly."

"This volume of Xuan Gong has brought me new possibilities. As expected, I will be greatly restricted in Xianyang Palace if I break through the mysterious entrance, but I will also have greater opportunities."

After glancing at Hu Hai, Zhao Gao put the brand-new volume of Xuan Gong in his arms, his spiritual sense shrouded it, and he could detect even the smallest details.

What does Shuzi know?

At any time, you must first stand on an invincible position before you can advance and retreat freely.

Practice is the guarantee!

Principle is the foundation.

"If you have time, you can also practice the "Thirteen Postures of Tai Chi" secretly passed down by the royal family. It is a mysterious technique created by the Marquis of Wuzhen himself."

"I have deduced it, and it is indeed wonderful, but it does not suit my practice."

Zhao Gao was in a good mood.

Over the past few years, my cultivation level has been stagnant, which is not what I want to see.

Putting your destiny in the hands of others is not what you want.

As expected, there is no way to restrain the chicken, and as expected, I am the only one left, then... it is really dangerous.

Now...the opportunity to break through the barrier has come.

""Thirteen Postures of Tai Chi"?"

"The moves are slow. Fusu has been practicing for so many years, but he still hasn't even made a breakthrough in becoming a god?"

Hu Hai was lying boredly on an exquisite soft couch by the pool. The text reformation at the Central Academy was almost complete.

The remaining things are just some finishing touches, and the work is generally completed.

That's why I was able to stay in Xianyang Palace so leisurely.

However, according to what his father said, next year, all the princes and princesses of the royal family of suitable age will go to the newly built Imperial College to receive education.

It’s still Wuzhen County Hou Jianyan!

He is really good at giving advice!

Practice?

In Hu Hai's view, it is useless. Even if he has cultivated to Zhao Gao's current level, he can directly kill a thousand-man army with a strong bow and a powerful crossbow.

That is to say, at the level of the entrance hall, it can be used to control the wind, but it is not easy to deal with.

However, when I stay in Xianyang Palace, those people are not a threat.

Zhao Gao has this skill, so he might as well plan for himself, how to make his father value him more, how to make his father like him more!

"How about a brand new text book?"

Zhao Gao did not have much trouble with Hu Hai on matters of spiritual practice.

What he said is not unreasonable to a certain extent. Sure enough, if you stay in Xianyang Palace all the time, then even if you have a mysterious entrance, you will not be able to display your higher cultivation level.

"I can already write."

"But... the same goes for Jiang Lu. There is nothing worth saying."

Hu Hai reached for a wine bottle on the table next to him and drank the mellow fruit juice in one gulp. The standard text had already appeared.

Now the important officials in the central government and the children of the royal family are learning a brand new script, which is also requested by the father, because all the edicts issued by the father in the future will be written in that script.

It is not difficult to record text in books.

It is not difficult for others.

"Same word!"

"Different people will have different feelings when they write it."

"Why is Li Si so good at calligraphy?"

"Your Majesty is currently busy formulating a set of official systems. You have a lot of free time, so you should work hard on those words."

"You're still far behind!"

"These... are the standard words I wrote. You can take them back and copy them."

Zhao Gao took down a stack of written papers from one side of the case, unfolded it, and a new square piece of writing appeared.

The size of the font, the strokes, the strokes...each has its own rhythm.

Although the words are different.

There are similarities in the way of writing. I have been writing for decades, but I can still write better now.

Hu Hai's heart has always been clear, and he wants to directly do the most glorious thing to make the king happy?

However...that is not necessary, and will make some people dissatisfied.

"Transcribe the text."

“It’s really boring!”

Hu Hai just glanced at the pile of papers.

"By the way, you got this book of mysterious skills from those bald men in Pagoda."

“Are those people available?”

Compared with writing down those brand-new words all day long, Hu Hai was more curious about another thing.

I remember Zhao Gao said many times that Luo Wang... lacks top experts, and those in the Pagoda have very high cultivation levels.

If it is available, that would be great.

Since this volume of mysterious skills was obtained from those people, there should be... surprises.

"If you want them to contribute, you have to have something they are satisfied with."

Lord Buddha!

Hedao level!

Zhao Gao longed for it.

Sure enough, Luo Wang also has such strong men stationed there, and he will definitely wipe out those families who do not surrender in the shortest possible time.

Let the king see the power of the snare.

Anyone who can step above the entrance level is not a fool.

They are not stupid people.

Previously, those people were used by Chu Nan Gong because of their preaching heart.

Now..., if you want to make them contribute, you also have to have something that satisfies them.

What something!

Help them spread the word to Zhuxia!

"Preach?"

Hu Hai also understood a little bit. He sat up on the soft couch and poured a bottle of pure wine by himself.

Preach?

My father does not allow those people to preach!

Even so, it would be no joke if someone catches him. His father has just ascended the throne as emperor, and no one will disobey his father's will at this time.

"In Zhu Xia, there may be one more among the hundreds of schools of thought."

Zhao Gao couldn't help but smile at Chu Nan Gong's advice.

Everyone wants something different.

Those people from Buddha just hope to preach and spread the teachings belonging to Buddha Buddha to all Xia, so that all the people in Xia can praise the greatness of Buddha Buddha.

Strange indeed.

Taoism does not have this need.

However, it has been heard that the Taoist Heavenly Sect is planning to branch out and establish a sect. The specific details have not yet started, and I don’t know what kind of existence it is.

"One more family?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Those people from Futu dare to openly preach to Zhu Xia?"

Hu Hai didn't think Zhao Gao had the courage.

The same goes for those pagoda people.

As expected, the bald pagodas disobeyed their father's wishes, and what awaited them was not only the inability to preach, but also death and the disappearance of the message.

"The pagoda cannot enter Zhuxia."

"Buddha's light can give birth to all the lands of Xia."

Zhao Gao is still weighing this strategy. The people of Futu are preparing to change their appearance and spread the rules and principles of Zhuxia.

Open a new one!

Discuss hundreds of schools of thought!

Preach to all the Xia!

"Buddha's light gave birth to all the lands of Xia?"

"Do they have the guts?"

Change the soup but not the dressing.

This trick can be seen by oneself, not to mention the father and the king, and some of the important ministers in Xianyang who hate Futu can easily understand it.

"What if all the summers generate Buddha's light by themselves?"

Zhao Gao smiled again.

The premise of those things is that the people of Futu personally go to Zhuxia to preach, but... if the people of Zhuxia accidentally obtain the Buddhist scriptures.

Then he practiced on his own, realized on his own, and became his own family.

With some constant support, there is no need to doubt their power as a supreme being who is integrated into all things.

"Um?"

"Something interesting."

Hu Hai was slightly startled on his mocking face,

I understand.

Do all the summers give birth to Buddha light?

That's what it meant.

"One out of a hundred."

"Do they have names?"

"Buddha's house?"

"Peacock's house?"

"The Lord's family?"

"Nan Wujia?"

"..."

Hundreds of schools of thought are competing for their principles. Master Zhongshan of Zhao State, who was killed by the Marquis of Wuzhen County many years ago, wanted to open up a sword family.

Before the Jian family could succeed, he was killed by the prince.

Now, is there going to be one more family?

"Buddha World Honored One has achieved supreme enlightenment. The land of peacocks is called Buddha!"

"Buddha, supreme enlightenment."

"Venerable Buddha decided to name it...Buddhism!"

Zhao Gao wrote a new word on a piece of white paper on the case - Buddha!

Buddhist!

A brand new one out of hundreds!


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