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Chapter 70 Advice from the old father

This is an old story.

A talented disciple, in pursuit of ultimate power, gradually went astray and turned against his master.

Speaking of which, this guy named Zhang Tianzhen really has something. He was the one who planned to assassinate Zhu Biao by relying on the soul-stirring technique.

As for why he kept staring at Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao, it's funny to say that this guy turned out to be the illegitimate son of a Shaolin monk.

In order to prevent anyone from discovering that he had such an illegitimate son, the monk sent Zhang Tianzhen to Longhu Mountain to become a Taoist priest at the age of six.

Unfortunately, the last time the Jin Yiwei cleaned up the martial arts forest and massacred the Shaolin Temple, his father was beheaded by the Jin Yiwei...

"Your Majesty, this boy was expelled from the school for stealing scriptures as early as five years ago when his spiritual energy was just recovering. I really have no idea what he did."

"I don't even know how he controlled the thunder bird raised by the old minister today." Zhang Changsheng knelt on the ground and told everything he knew.

"Zhang Tianshi, do you think telling such a story can offset the guilt of Sanshan Taoism?"

"When has our son been injured since he was a child? If we don't kill someone to establish our authority this time, some people will really think that Zhu Yuanzhang is easy to bully." Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were still cold.

"Ahem!" Zhu Biao coughed twice in unison, his face becoming increasingly pale.

Just now, Lao Zhu was still lamenting that there was no reason to attack Sanshan Daomen. Now that the knife handle was about to hit his face, how could he not seize the opportunity and use it to his advantage?

What Zhu Biao has to do at this moment is to try his best to cooperate with the performance.

"Your Majesty, I will bear all the affairs by myself. I, Zhang Changzhong, am willing to sacrifice a human head on my neck for His Majesty the Crown Prince to atone for His Majesty's sins." Zhang Changshang knelt down again with a pop, with a look of determination on his face.

"I'm afraid it's not enough for you alone."

Zhu Yuanzhang finally said: "If we really want to kill someone, the lives of all the Taoist priests in the entire Sanshan Taoist Sect combined are not enough for us to kill!"

Just when the eyes of Zhang Changsheng and others were full of despair, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly changed his tone: "But we can be more lenient with you this time."

"But you must be able to reflect your own value!"

"able!"

"We will do our best to serve His Majesty. Whatever His Majesty has asked us to do, we will definitely complete it." Zhang Changsheng seemed to have grasped the last life-saving straw.

Although he looked like he was about to die heroically just now, he was forced to do nothing. In fact, he was more afraid of death than anyone else.

Hearing Zhu Yuanzhang's promise at this moment, although he knew that when Zhu Yuanzhang, who had always killed people without batting an eyelid, suddenly told you that he would not kill people today, it was not because he was in a good mood and was showing mercy, but he must have wanted more.

But there is no way, there is a price to pay for survival.

"Master Zhang, we heard that the most powerful thunder method in Longhu Mountain is the thunder method. Is this true?" Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly asked.

"yes……!"

Zhang Changsheng said honestly: "In terms of magic, Tianshi Mansion still has some inheritance!"

"Then can you control the wind and rain...?"

A trace of expectation flashed in Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes: "For example, if there is a drought somewhere, we send you to rain, can it bring it down?"

Zhang Zhongping's old face suddenly turned red.

"Your Majesty, the recovery of spiritual energy has just begun, and the methods that can be used are quite limited."

Seeing that the smile on Zhu Yuanzhang's face gradually faded, Zhang Zhongshang was suddenly excited: "But don't worry, Your Majesty, Longhu Mountain will definitely work hard to study this aspect in the future."

"Very good!" Zhu Yuanzhang nodded and looked at Ping'an from Gezao Mountain and Si Yongyi from Maoshan.

"Your Majesty, Mao Shan has some experience in the talisman and seal script."

"The invisibility charm that covered our aura before was made by Mao Shan." Siyong said.

"Can you refine a yield-increasing talisman to increase rice production?" Zhu Yuanzhang interrupted him and asked.

"This...!" Si Yongyi was dumbfounded.

"Maoshan's talismans have always been about high power and lethality. What the hell is a rice yield increase talisman?"

"Huh, trash!"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the last Ping An with dissatisfaction: "We know that Ge Zao Mountain is very good at alchemy, but tell us whether the elixir you made can cure the plague and whether it can cure the serious potbelly disease that is currently ravaging the Jiangnan area."

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the main function of Gezaoshan elixir is to prolong life, but it cannot...cannot cure diseases!" Ping An wiped the cold sweat from his head.

"Then what use do we have of you?" Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly shouted angrily.

"Your Majesty, calm down!" The three people who had just stood up fell to their knees again.

"I will give you one last chance. Go back and pack up all the classics, bring your most powerful men with you, report back to Nanjing City in a month, and study the spells, talismans, and elixirs that our Ming Empire needs.

!”

"I'll give you three years, and you must produce results. If you continue to ask questions like this, don't blame me for turning against you!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes swept over the three people one by one.

Everyone he swept across felt a chill running down their spines.

"Mao Xiang, you lead the Jinyi guards to protect the safety of several Taoist priests. If there is any movement, kill them without mercy. Do you understand?" After the people from Sanshan Taoist Gate were "escorted" by Mao Xiang, Zhu Yuanzhang turned back to Zhu Biao: "Biao

Son, are you really okay? "Do you need to ask the imperial doctor to take a look at you?"

"It's okay. I have copper skin and iron bones, and Yi Jin Jing to protect my body. The attack just now just looked scary, but it was just fake." Zhu Biao said with a smile.

In fact, the power of the thunder can definitely kill people in an instant and even severely damage the innate. But unfortunately, Zhu Biao is no longer an ordinary innate powerhouse.

But there is no need to discuss these things in detail with Zhu Yuanzhang.

"good!"

"About this Zhang Tianzhen...!" Zhu Yuanzhang pondered.

"Leave it to me!"

"Now that we know his origin, it will be much easier to find him!" Zhu Biao said with a smile.

"good!"

"Be careful, there must be someone hiding behind this guy!"

"Since it's not Longhu Mountain, it's most likely a remnant of Shaolin!" Zhu Yuanzhang said, narrowing his eyes slightly.

After all, the Shaolin Temple has a big tree and deep roots, and it is in Jianghu, a place where the court's control is weakest. It is inevitable that something will slip through the net.

"I understand!" Zhu Biao nodded.

"If necessary, let Yang Ren of the Sun Moon God Sect assist you. From now on, all affairs of the Sun Moon God Sect will also be under your control!" Zhu Yuanzhang took the opportunity to add another burden to Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao was already used to this.

"And one more thing!"

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at Zhu Biao: "It has been more than two years since your wedding. Why has there been no news? We are still in a hurry to have a grandson. You boy, please work harder for us!"

Zhu Biao: “……!”

It seems that even after traveling through time and being almost invincible in cultivation, this kind of advice from my old father is still unavoidable!

"Alas...this is life!" Zhu Biao suddenly felt melancholy.


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