Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 121 Righteous Lord, Destroy Mountains and Temples!
Right along the way, keep the humble hall.

Zhang Ling got up and looked at the two Taiping Dao disciples in front of him.

His eyes were calm, as if he had already expected that Chen Bai and He Zhao would come.

When the two of them were brought forward by Zhengyi's disciples, they even crossed their knees on the futon with their backs to the two, and then revealed an unfathomable back, and said calmly:
"Since you are disciples of Taipingdao, you should be disciples of Zhang Julu."

"Let the poor Taoist guess, do you want to spread the doctrine of peace in Sichuan and Sichuan?"

This voice reverberated in the hall, and when it fell in the ears of Chen Bai and He Zhao, it made the two of them shudder.

If they were really experts, they could even guess their intentions.

Shouldn't he also see a little bit of the deeper reason?

Thinking of this, after the sound ended, Chen Bai on the left spoke, with a somewhat respectful manner:
"Teacher Zhang is unpredictable, and he really saw the intention of my brothers and sisters at a glance."

"That's right, the two of us came to Sichuan and Sichuan to promote the Taiping Taoism under the order of a great virtuous and good teacher."

"Before he left, the old man asked me two to come to visit senior, saying that we have the same roots as senior and should be polite, so my two senior brothers came to visit specially."

"It's annoying."

Having said that, the two bowed and saluted.

In this regard, Zhang Ling smiled, and slowly turned around from the futon, with some consideration in his eyes:

"Tell me, what exactly Zhang Julu wants to do."

"The land of Sichuan and Shu is the most affluent place in the thirteen prefectures of Great Yan. Under the perennial governance, perhaps other prefectures and counties are in dire straits and need relief from the Taiping Dao, but this prefecture of Sichuan and Shu does not need it."

"Since that's the case, why do you need to preach in Sichuan and Shu?"

There was no emotion in Zhang Ling's words, as if he was just stating a fact.

The aura around him gradually exudes a sense of oppression, and the coercion that belongs to the Daoji masters who have been in a high position for a long time slowly overflows.

After feeling this breath, cold sweat rolled down Chen Bai and He Zhao's foreheads, but after all, they were disciples trained by Ji Qiu, even under the pressure of Master Dao Ji, their expressions remained unchanged.

And He Zhao even withstood Zhang Ling's coercion, and responded in a muffled tone:

"So that the seniors will know."

"The great virtuous teacher sent me here, one is to visit the seniors, as a courtesy, and the other is to report the letter."

"Mount Taihua, Daoist Taihua has passed away, and the Dao that he insisted on all his life, I don't know how much the real person can still remember?"

"This is what my virtuous and virtuous teacher of the Taiping Dao came here to inform seniors through the mouth of the two of us."

"As for whether it is true or false, I think seniors have their own decisions in their hearts."

"The meaning of the great virtuous teacher is that he wants to meet with you, senior."

"As for whether to go or not, I think senior should have the answer in his heart, so don't continue to embarrass the two of us."

Zhang Ling crossed his legs, seeing the unattractive He Zhao in front of him resisting his coercion without falling into the character of the family, he couldn't help raising his brows, feeling a little surprised.

Good seedling.

It's a pity that it's difficult for Zhang Julu's disciple who came in the same line to enter our sect.

He sighed secretly in his heart, listening to what the little guy said, Zhang Ling felt a little sad in his heart.

Taihua Laodao
Thinking of the peerless master whose Taoism has reached the peak of perfection, Zhang Ling remained silent, and after hanging down his eyes for a moment, he said:
"The junior is so courageous."

"However, you are worthy of your background. Zhang Julu of the Taiping Dao has accepted a good apprentice."

The Daoist Taoist who was wearing a Taoist crown stood up and looked up into the distance, feeling a little lost.

"Teacher Taihua"

His eyes were complicated, as if he recalled the past when he practiced under that kind old Taoist sect a long time ago, so he closed his eyes, then regained his momentum, and said in a moderate tone:
"I already know what you two mean."

"For the sake of practicing the Taiping Sutra, Pindao promises you two to spread the teachings of Taiping in Sichuan and Sichuan. I will also dredge some of the joints."

"As for Zhang Julu"

Zhang Ling raised his head slightly.

"After such a long time, it's really time for Pindao to meet this nominal junior."

"Okay, since your wishes are fulfilled, then retreat."

After finishing speaking, the Taoist waved his hand, signaling Chen Bai and He Zhao to go down.

Seeing this, the two looked at each other and saw that Ji Qiu's order had been fulfilled, and they didn't want to stay any longer, so they took their leave and left the hall in a hurry.

After regaining his composure, Zhang Ling's originally loosened palm clenched tightly, revealing his slightly bitter and ups and downs expression:

"Taiping Dao, in the name of Taiping, even this remote place in Sichuan and Sichuan has to recruit believers, Zhang Julu, Zhang Julu, you are ambitious, do you really think that people in the world can't see clearly?"

"Even if they can't see clearly, but as a fellow practitioner of the Way of Peace, how can I not see clearly!"

"You are so brave."

Zhang Ling's eyes flickered, and he murmured softly.

"Never mind."

"The teacher once said that I, Zhang Ling, who practiced the Taiping Sutra, can only ensure the good weather of the world, but not the common people, so I will not inherit his mantle."

"In the past years, I was quite dissatisfied with this statement, but today, it seems that Jiang is still old and hot. I didn't expect this old man to accept a 'legacy' when he was dying."

"Just tell me to go and see how much this nominal junior is worth."

Fall with the words.

The Taoist wearing the Taoist crown made several tricks in his hands, and several streamers of light were formed, and they rushed towards several real residences in the Zhengyi Road.

The next moment, his figure gradually turned into green smoke, and slowly turned into nothingness from the front of the statue.

Youzhou, Tongming Mountain.

Between this mountain, there is a vein located here, named Tongyou Dao, good at cultivating yin and yang scriptures, paying attention to the unity of heaven and man, Taoism and mystery, there are two Taoist masters in the gate to suppress the background, the family is dignified .

It has been more than [-] years since this line of Taoism has been running for more than [-] years. The ancestors once supported Longting, and Yu Yin's descendants can use the luck of the dynasty to practice.

But the so-called reincarnation of things is just another reincarnation.

Where can there be eternal and immortal things in this world?Even the once-prominent family will gradually decline one day, and will eventually be swept into the dust of history.

But today, it was the turn of Tong You Dao.

I saw that the Tongyou Road, which was three points wider than the Longquan Mountain Taoist Temple, is now a piece of ruins, and there are signs of Taoist confrontation and war everywhere.

And the qi refiners above the mountain gate wanted to flee in a hurry, but were caught by the Taipingdao qi refiners guarding outside, like a turtle in a urn.

Seeing that it was about to be completely destroyed, as the blood rained down from the sky, the sound of shouts of anger and anger rang out.

A word of gritted teeth and hatred for Taipingdao spread from the mouth of the fallen black-robed old man:
"Zhang Julu, I wish I could eat your flesh and drink your blood!"

"How did I provoke you through the Youdao, and I want to kill you today?!"

(End of this chapter)