With magical powers, I can quietly meditate on sutras for hundreds of years and become an immortal.

Chapter 47

The night is like a curtain, and the stars are spread out.

The moment of heavy drinking has passed, but it’s time to talk.

Sitting on the corner of the eaves, Murong Tao composed himself.

The playful smile of the past was washed away from his face, and he was now more serious than ever:
  "Brother Li, I came here tonight to ask for only one thing."

"If there is chaos in the capital in the future, can you sit quietly in the building and ignore worldly affairs like you are doing now?"

A moment of silence.

Li Zhen looked at the stars in the night sky and blinked.

Asked an irrelevant question:

"So, who is Murong Lue among the rebels?"

"Is this the useless son you talk about?"

"hey-hey."

Murong Tao smiled awkwardly:

"It's Quanzi."

Li Zhen nodded slightly, somewhat understanding.

If that were the case, it would make sense.

Murong Tao, he had a reason to come.

Everyone in martial arts circles knows their innate strength.

As for the current capital, except for the old eunuchs in the palace.

The only martial arts innate strongman.

Li Zhen's attitude can almost determine many things.

Although Murong Tao is also innate.

However, he is just one person.

If you want to overthrow Dazhou, it will not be enough for him alone.

The old eunuch in the palace alone is enough for him to drink a pot.

Plus the variable Li Zhen.

Anyone else would feel uneasy.

I will also try to get a guarantee from Li Zhen.

However, Li Zhen was a little confused.

It’s hard for these people to understand.

Whether it's him or the old eunuch in the palace.

Wasn't that always the point?
  There is only one person who can decide the rise and fall of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Tiandu Peak, Zhao Shenyue!
  Facing Murong Tao's gaze, Li Zhen slowly shook his head.

"I am a bookkeeper, and my duty is to keep an eye on the thousands of books in the Chuixiang Tower."

"As for other things, it has nothing to do with me."

"However, I am very curious, how are you going to deal with Zhao Shenyue?"

Just because you are a mere innate?
  In other words, over the past ten years.

Those who were beaten by Zhao Shenyue fled away, and the other martial arts geniuses who heard Zhao's expression changed.

Looking at Murong Tao with a confident face in front of him.

Li Zhen thought about it, but still didn't hit him too hard.

Everyone has aspirations.

Murong Tao is very old, but he is still willing to be eaten up by his own son.

That's his own business and he can't control it.

He just wanted to meditate quietly in this building and study the way to immortality.

In your spare time.

Keep an eye on Chang Zhao, who is already a little crazy.

It was confirmed that he died peacefully after spending this last period of time.

Don't make any more outrageous things.

That's it.

Listening to his words, Murong Tao grinned:
  "Zhao Shenyue is very strong, but he is not invincible."

"What's more, she is already a high-ranking fairy and looks down on the melons and dates in this world."

"As long as Brother Li agrees, afterwards"

"no."

Before he finished speaking, Li Zhen waved his hand to interrupt.

Get up.

Looking at the red sun emerging from the sky, he spoke calmly:

"If these things happen again in the future, there is no need to bother me."

Hearing this, Murong Tao was startled.

There was a hint of joy on his face at first, then a hint of disappointment flashed across his face.

I understand in my heart that after tonight.

The relationship between the two of them will never be as pure as before.

But after all, he is a strong man who has achieved martial arts genius.

In just a moment, he threw away this weak emotion.

Holding a fist and saying:
  "I'll come see Brother Li for a drink later."

After saying that, he jumped up.

Disappeared into the dim light of the night.

After a long time, Li Zhen turned around.

Staring at the shadow below the mountain, entrenched in the capital.

One thing was certain in my mind.

This big week may really be over.

But what does this have to do with him?

He, Li Zhen, is just an ordinary Taoist.

The humble bookkeeper has no power and power.

It is better to leave important matters such as the rise and fall of the world to those big shots. Let’s soak in the sun and read a book.

When the time comes, just be a silent observer.

Something happened in the world of Great Zhou after all.

Moreover, misfortunes never come singly.

The cleanup of the bandits in the north has not yet been completed.

Similarly, the Turks in the steppe, who have suffered from the severe cold in recent years, have invaded borders on a large scale.

The journey felt like entering uninhabited territory, and we were almost reaching the hinterland of the Central Plains.

The anxious officials in the capital were sweating profusely.

The imperial edicts of questioning the generals came one after another.

But still, the current rotten situation cannot be restored.

And in the south, it's even worse.

Not long ago, a rebel leader named Murong Lue suddenly emerged.

Cleared many mountains in a short period of time.

The rebel army, which had been in chaos since the uprising, was completely unified.

Moreover, he defeated the important city of Xiangyang in one fell swoop.

The formation cuts off the king's manager and sacrifices the flag.

He said that he would attack the capital soon and overthrow the Zhou Dynasty.

At the same time, they began to build ships and prepare to cross the river.

The situation that Da Zhou could still barely maintain a stalemate came to a head.

The entire capital became increasingly bleak.

Well-informed people have made preparations in advance.

The whole family moved to escape the war.

These days, I leave the official road of the capital.

It became extremely congested.

Beijing seems to be at this time.

It finally became a capital for ordinary people.

Something happened in the capital that was barely maintaining peace.

In the spring of the thirteenth year of Tianbao.

The leader of the rebel army, Murong Lue, who claimed to be King Yan.

Coming across the river with one hundred thousand soldiers and horses.

Although the emperor has issued an edict and ordered the kings of the land to do so.

But along the way, Murong Lue encountered little resistance.

Arrive at the capital smoothly and lay siege to the city.

In recent years, the world has been peaceful, and the four battalions responsible for guarding the capital have long been exhausted.

The soldiers are aging and there is a serious lack of pay.

Although they are now pulled to the top of the city to defend the city.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see it at a glance.

These people are useless.

That is to say, those Imperial Guardsmen wearing brand-new armors still look good.

However, the surface of donkey dung eggs is also shiny.

Although the capital is a fortified city rarely seen in ancient times, how can it be defended with these troops?

There is an old saying from ancient times.

Strong cities are often the first to be breached from the inside.

as predicted.

After half a month of siege.

One night, the defenders at a gate in the capital surrendered to the enemy.

The city gates were opened at night and there was chaos in the city.

That night, the sound of fighting echoed through the sky.

The huge capital city was completely reduced to a battlefield.

Blood stained almost every street and alley.

I don’t know how many innocent people died tragically in this war.

The sky is bright.

Li Zhen stayed up all night.

He was sitting on the roof of the Chuixiang Tower.

Suck melon seeds and watch this drama of the rise and fall of dynasties.

But suddenly, his expression changed.

His eyes turned to the foot of Xianming Mountain.

A group of strangely dressed people from the world were gathering there.

Brows furrowed.

Li Zhen glanced at Tiandu Peak.

The woman still didn't come back at this time.

"You are enjoying yourself outside."

"But it left me a mess."

There was a little bit of criticism in my heart.

But he didn't want to be disturbed by these flies flying from nowhere.

After thinking about it, he reached out and grabbed it.

The innate energy surges.

A piece of bluestone as tall as a person flew out from the mountain next to it.

The two characters form a sword, and the word "sword" can be understood in handwriting.

Then, tap lightly.

The bluestone is like a shooting star, falling towards the foot of the mountain.

(End of this chapter)