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

Chapter 52 Going Down the Mountain
  All things were sent away by Li Zhen.

Out of sight out of mind.

The person who receives it is a Taoist from Tiandu Peak.

As for Zhao Shenyue, it seems that she is gone again.

It was as if she had come back in a hurry.

Just to tell Li Zhen a few words about "Xiantian Palace".

I don't know what she is busy with.

Even if his nephew Zhao Chang died, the first seven days of Dazhou would be over.

Not at all, I don't mind.

But, she behaved like this.

Li Zhen seemed not to be surprised at all.

It can only be said that everything is expected.

One can compare oneself to the sky.

The will of martial arts is condensed into a person with lofty will.

There is nothing surprising about doing such a thing.

Perhaps in Zhao Shenyue's opinion.

Nothing can compare to pursuing the peak of martial arts.

And, explore the unknown road to immortality.

But for Li Zhen, this is not the case.

Although he said he didn't care.

In these two days, Shattered Void and Xiantian Palace's claims were still heard.

It makes my heart itch.

I rummaged through many ancient books in the Chuixiang Tower, trying to find any clues.

But a pity.

In addition to reading some empty lies in my head.

The rest, nothing gained at all.

Let alone Shattered Void, there are very few records about martial arts masters.

There are only a few exact records that can be found.

An ignorant Zen master who came from the Western Regions to the East three hundred years ago.

Two hundred years ago, the leader of the Dao Sect was Taoist Wentian.

Ji Guanglai, a loose person from the world who suddenly appeared a hundred years ago.

There is also the current Zhao Shenyue.

As for the description of the origin of the original martial arts, let alone that.

The records in this world seem to have only begun three hundred years ago.

Nothing is recorded about the previous characters and deeds.

Simply, outrageous

Never cared about this kind of thing before.

But looking back now, Li Zhen discovered.

It seemed that I was trapped in an information cocoon.

What he sees is what others want him to see.

Thinking of this, he thought about it.

In my mind, the idea of ​​going out for a walk suddenly came up.

And it got bigger and bigger, almost unstoppable.

The new emperor went to Xianming Mountain.

The luxurious and majestic guard of honor appeared on the streets of the capital from the foot of the mountain.

It spreads all the way to the top of Xianming Mountain.

There were more than a thousand attendants accompanying him.

It spreads in a mighty way.

The grandeur of the scene was beyond anything Li Zhen had ever seen before.

In my memory, even the former emperor Zhao Chang seemed to have never made such a grand gesture.

"He is worthy of being the new emperor's three pillars of success."

"But this first one should be burned here. Is it appropriate?"

Li Zhen stood in front of the second-floor window of Chuixiang Building and looked at the scene in front of him.

It's like watching the excitement and being amazed.

Logically speaking.

Now the whole week
  Oh no, the territory that the Yan Dynasty court can actually control.

Probably only in the south.

And that’s just part of the South.

The armies of the Northern Zhou Dynasty were still fighting fiercely with the refugees.

The news of the death of their loyal emperor Zhao Changshen and the restoration of the Yan Kingdom.

I'm afraid it has just been passed on and it's leaving them wondering.

The ministers and others were about to fight to the death, why did Your Majesty die first?
  You say, what is this called?

What's even more outrageous is that Murong Lue didn't quickly rectify his troops.

Taking advantage of this gap where no one has reacted, he swept the world.

Why are you still free to climb Xianming Mountain?
  He wouldn't think that his position as emperor would be rock solid after he ascended the throne.

It makes no sense!

The Zhou Dynasty ruled the world for hundreds of years.

Even in the past ten years or so, Feng Ping has really been defeated by Zhao Chang.

But that is also among ordinary people, and has nothing to do with landlords and scholars who eat royal food.

In other words, almost all the clans of Da Zhou were raised in the capital by Zhao Chang like pigs.

Murong served it from the pot without any effort. Otherwise, as long as someone stands up and raises his arms.

In this world, it’s really not certain what your last name will be.

"Hi~"

Thinking of this, Li Zhen's thoughts suddenly paused.

A long-lost name floated in his mind.

If she comes, maybe
  After a while, he shook his head.

Get rid of this thought from your mind.

Can the queen control military and state affairs?

impossible.

Looking away, Li Zhen turned around and returned to the house.

No matter what Murong Lue wants to do, just don't come to him.

He had to think about a suitable excuse to leave Beijing.

Although he was alone and carefree.

But he just left Chuixiang Tower and ran away without saying a word.

Both emotionally and rationally, Li Zhen felt a little unreasonable.

This matter has to be discussed in the long run.

Trouble always comes uninvited.

It seems that the more you try to avoid it, the harder it is to avoid it.

Murong Lue, who was dressed up for the trip, brought with him civil and military officials.

There were also gifts that couldn’t fit in several large cars.

Stopping in front of Chuixiang Tower, I wanted to ask to see Li Zhen.

Li Zhen was a little stunned when he heard the news from Zi Zi.

He threw down the book in his hand and pointed to his nose:
  "see me?"

"What's there to see?"

He was a little puzzled.

Murong Lue didn't deal with a lot of troubles, so why did he come to see him?

Could it be that he came to have a relationship after hearing his father talk about his affairs?
  But it would not be easy for Murong Tao to come, let alone him.

By the way, if Chang Zhao is dead, the old eunuch should also be dead.

In this case, where has Murong Tao gone?
  According to his temperament, he should come to him to show off as soon as possible.

It's a bit strange.

I muttered something in my heart.

However, if you see nature, you won’t see it.

There is no need.

Words are spread naturally.

The new emperor Murong stood outside slightly worried.

He ordered people to dig up the ruins of Zhao Chang's palace.

What came was shocking news.

His father, Murong Tao, a talented martial artist, died.

This has made him anxious and uneasy lately.

A new country, in addition to a strong army.

The intimidation of the innate warrior is also indispensable.

However, his trump card was gone.

So, he is now standing in front of the Chuixiang Tower.

Full of expectations, wanting to meet Li Zhen.

He believed that as long as he could meet him, he would be able to convince him.

But all that came was rejection.

"The Taoist Master said that it is inconvenient for him to see people recently. Please come back."

Hearing this, Murong Lue's expression froze.

It seemed that he didn't expect that he would be rejected so decisively.

I wanted to say a few more words, but the officials were watching behind me, and I really couldn't save my dignity.

He turned around nonchalantly and waved his hands.

"I was too abrupt today."

"Let's carry out the sacrificial ceremony first, and I will visit you in person another day."

He gave himself a step and left in a hurry.

Soon after, Li Zhen heard the news.

Murong Lue used the Xianming Mountain Palace to worship the souls of dead soldiers.

At the same time, he also addressed the residents of the capital who were hiding in the mountains.

Welcome them down the mountain and back to their normal lives.

Xin Yan treats them, the survivors of the previous dynasty, equally.

At the same time, the capital city is in dire need of development, and everything requires everyone's efforts to build it.

Li Zhen didn't know whether the others were tempted.

But Zhao Gao was tempted.

Before going down the mountain, Li Zhen asked one last question:
  "Really want to leave?"

"The Taoist Master's admonitions these days, I will bear in mind."

"But my brother passed away. I thought about it and decided that I can no longer live in such a confused way."

"It's time to stand up."

Zhao Gao lowered his head, a little afraid to look at him.

(End of this chapter)