Bronze door through time and space

Chapter 433: Martial Arts Can Also Become Divine
A qualified manager, coupled with loyal system subordinates, is enough to protect Yan Xu's industry in the wasteland world.

But the Ming Dynasty world was a little troubled, because the court, or the emperor, could no longer sit still. The director of the West Factory, Wang Zhi, personally led three thousand cavalrymen to set up camp at the foot of Mount Hua, and it has been half a month now.

The reason the imperial court mobilized such a large force was because they believed it.

The previous deeds could be faked, after all, Buddhism and Taoism had created many similar rumors, but the knife at Heimu Cliff was real. Not only Wang Zhi, but even the East Factory and the Embroidered Uniform Guard had checked it out. If these three parties joined forces to deceive people, the emperor would have to accept his fate.

After confirming the existence of immortals, how could he not be tempted? After all, for an emperor who owns the entire world, the only thing he lacks is immortality.

It is easy to draw the conclusion that being an immortal is equal to immortality. Not to mention the emperor, anyone with some ability would want to seek immortality after knowing this. However, they did not dare to compete with the emperor, because if they were not careful, their nine clans would be gone before they could achieve immortality.

During this period, Yue Buqun couldn't eat or sleep well, for he was afraid that when he opened his eyes one day, the Huashan Sect would be gone.

Fortunately, the people in the court observed etiquette. Only the factory manager Wang Zhi tried to go up the mountain every day. The 3,000 cavalrymen did not set foot on Mount Huashan even once, which made him feel somewhat relieved.

But how much patience Wang Zhi, or the emperor, has left? This is a question that makes him tremble with fear.

On this day, Wang Zhi came to Yuntai Peak early in the morning as usual, trying to find the way up the mountain, but he could not find the path after searching the foot of the mountain.

If Wang Zhi had not been afraid of being blamed by the immortal, he would have wanted to order the army to search the mountain directly.

He was not afraid of death, nor did he care about other people's lives. If he could complete the emperor's order, he would not blink an eye even if all three thousand cavalrymen died. But he was afraid that people would die, the mission would not be completed, and he would also offend the immortal.

He is not one of those Buddhist or Taoist masters who can only brag. With one strike of his sword on the Black Wood Cliff, not even the gates of the imperial palace could stop him, let alone anyone else in the world.

It was because he realized this that the emperor was so polite and issued strict orders not to offend the immortal. Otherwise, if the immortal came to him with a knife to reason, he would probably not be able to win the argument.

Therefore, although Wang Zhi came with a large army, he always went up the mountain alone instead of sending a large army to search the mountain.

It’s a pity that after so long, I can’t even climb the mountain.

How could Wang Zhi not have the same worries as Yue Buqun?

Wang Zhi, who looked like a ghost, ran around in the mountains, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not find the traces he had left behind, let alone the way up the mountain. Moreover, if he lost his concentration for a moment, he would unknowingly find himself at the foot of the mountain.

If I hadn't reminded myself constantly, I would have drawn my sword and started slashing.

Wang Zhi sighed and prepared to come again tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to go back, the clouds and fog dissipated, revealing a path leading directly to the mountain. Wang Zhi was immediately cheered up, knowing that the opportunity had come.

Without daring to stop for even a second, Wang Zhi reached the Woyun Temple on the mountainside in one breath.

The Woyun Temple was not big and did not look unusual at all, but Wang Zhi did not dare to be negligent. He tidied his appearance first before respectfully entering the temple.

In the yard, there was a strong cow as majestic as a hill lying under a tree and eating grass. The person who brought the grass should be the immortal's disciple Lin Pingzhi.

Wang Zhi only took a glance and didn't dare to look any further, because the cow's eyes were a bit scary, and they couldn't be described as human, they were like a...
"I am Wang Zhi, the head of the West Factory of the Ming Dynasty. I am honored to meet the immortal. I have come here on the order of the emperor to pay a visit to Master Yuanhua." Wang Zhi clasped his hands and said politely to Lin Pingzhi.

Even though Wang Zhi was in a high position and had the emperor's trust, and was in control of the Western Factory, which was a place that people feared, the person in front of him was a disciple of an immortal. There were few people in the world more noble than him, so he had to be respectful.

"Greetings, Mr. Wang. The master knows about this. Please follow me." Lin Pingzhi put down the fodder, patted his clothes and said. "Uncle Niu, I'll go first and bring you the fried soybeans you asked for later." Lin Pingzhi bowed to the old cow and said respectfully.

"Well, go ahead. Remember to fry the soybeans until they are a little charred. They will be crunchy and delicious." The old cow nodded and said that he had no worries after having a master. He liked this when he had nothing to do.

When Wang Zhi heard the cow speak, his legs went weak immediately.

monster! ! !
After realizing what kind of existence this person was, the decisive killer Wang Zhi couldn't help but shiver. After all, according to the legend, monsters can eat people.

Wang Zhi quickly followed Lin Pingzhi to the backyard and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Wang, Lord Niu is our teacher's mount. You don't have to be afraid." Lin Pingzhi had been with the fox demon for a long time and was no longer surprised. He calmly accepted the fact that his master's mount could speak, but he forgot that others might not be able to accept it. So when he saw that Wang Zhi was a little panicked, he said comfortingly.

"Master Yuanhua is truly a god." Wang Zhi said with emotion. At the same time, he also realized that since it was a god's mount, he could not treat it as a monster. He must be careful next time.

As soon as Wang Zhi saw Yuan Hua, the immortal that the emperor had been obsessed with, he immediately knew that this was the immortal he was looking for, because the other party was stroking a three-tailed demon fox.

Even though it was a matter of royal dignity, Wang Zhi did not hesitate to kowtow to the gods first, then untie the yellow leather package on his back, open the wooden box and take out the imperial edict.

This was the first time in his life that Wang Zhi read the imperial edict in such a low voice, because he did not dare to speak loudly in front of the gods.

In front of Changsheng, the emperor was very generous. Not only did he directly assign Huashan to Yuanhua Zhenren, but he also gave him various rewards, too many to read out in one breath.

But Yan Xu didn't even raise his eyelids, which made Wang Zhi feel more unsure the more he spoke.

"Okay, no more talking. These are of no use to me." Yan Xu shook his head, then took out the jade bottle and placed it on the table, saying.

"This is a hundred-herb liquid, which contains the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Taking it can prolong your life. You take it back as an explanation to the emperor."

"Master, the current emperor." Wang Zhi was about to praise him and pray for immortality for the emperor, but was interrupted by Yan Xu. He had no choice but to shut up and listen to the immortal.

"I know what the emperor wants, but it is impossible because the road to immortality in this world is cut off." Yan Xu explained, which made Wang Zhi's eyes widen because it was far beyond his imagination.

"You cannot become an immortal in this world, and if you leave this world, will the emperor still be the emperor?" Yan Xu's last meaningful words made Wang Zhi shiver and he quickly lowered his head.

But Wang Zhi was unwilling to give in. After all, he was carrying out the emperor's orders, so even if the person in front of him was a god, he had to struggle.

Yan Xu was not annoyed. Wang Zhi was just following orders, so there was no need to be angry. Not to mention that he just remembered that this was also a good opportunity for him.

"Methods such as alchemy and qi refining are no longer useful in this world, but martial arts can also lead to spiritual enlightenment, so it may be possible to blaze a new trail." As soon as Yan Xu opened his mouth, Wang Zhi's eyes lit up, but when he finished listening, his eyes went dark.

Ming Jin, An Jin, Hua Jin, Dan Jin, Gang Jin, and breaking the void to see the indestructible gods. Just by hearing them, you can tell that there are not many people in the world who can do it, let alone the emperor. Wang Zhi does have some of these.

"Okay, I'm also afraid of trouble. A bottle of herbal liquid every year is enough to make the emperor live a hundred years and be free from all diseases. As for martial arts, here is a book of boxing manuals. Just let nature take its course as to how to practice." Yan Xu didn't intend to say anything else and asked Lin Pingzhi to see him off.

Wang Zhi opened his mouth, but after looking at the jade bottle and boxing manual in his hands, he finally decided to go down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)