Tao and Heaven

Chapter 90 We are just innocent Taoist friends

On the other side, Lu Chan and his group were ransacking the house.

The monks in the city who were affiliated with the Zhao family court turned a deaf ear to it, but the generals of the five major families in the wing army heard that their families had been attacked, and rushed over with their troops in a menacing manner, but as expected, they were defeated.

Lu Chan doesn't even need to do anything, she can charm a large group of people with just a thought.

Methods involving the soul are the most difficult to practice and the most difficult to defend against, and they can completely crush opponents who are much weaker than oneself.

In Luoshui, where there is no Zhenjun, almost no one can compete with the geniuses in the top ten of the four three lists. He Huan was at least once the tenth.

Then Lu Chan had a large group of coolies, and the speed of house search and seizure increased to a new level.

The general manager of Luoshui Post Station, a fast boat sailed straight to Bianjing on the river, covering 800 miles a day.

The city of Bianjing was dead silent at this time. Countless people were looking towards the direction of the imperial palace, with vicious looks in their eyes.

It was not that civil unrest was coming, as civil unrest in Daqian had never stopped, but that the prince was killed in the street, and the sacredness of the imperial power completely collapsed. At this time, even ordinary people knew that Daqian was no longer viable. Even if the national strength suddenly returned to its heyday, people would no longer recognize the Zhao family.

The Zhao family has been a scourge to the world for hundreds of years. Even if all the bamboo slips in the Nanshan Mountains are used up, they cannot record even one of their crimes. Even if the waves of the East China Sea are broken, they cannot wash away their heinous crimes.

This word had been circulating among the people, and spread uncontrollably from Bian Jing like a prairie fire.

Two post station officials rode fast horses, rushing towards the palace from different directions, and gathered at the gate of the palace at the same time.

The imperial guards took the two letters and quickly passed through one checkpoint after another, all the way to the hall where Emperor Daojun was. A wave of heat blew out from inside.

"Your Majesty, there are two more chicken feather orders."

"Ah."

Emperor Daojun waved his hand, and two chicken feather orders flew into his hands. When he opened them, his calm face changed a little.

"A fourth-level Daoist killed a seventh-level True Lord. Although it was actually the seventh level versus the eighth level, the difference in the golden elixir feeding the body has been difficult for anyone to surpass since ancient times. The world is unpredictable. How could he be so amazing? Is it my fate?"

As he spoke, Emperor Daojun showed a bit more murderous intent. He had previously ignored Gu Wen because he did not think that he could surpass himself.

The ninth level of Taoism foundation is the eighth level of perfection. This level of cultivation is rare in the world. Anyone who can reach half of it is already a genius.

But now he feels that Gu Wen can reach his level, and he will become an obstacle on his road to becoming an immortal.

The second letter brought good news from Zechuan: Wenren Wu had put down the rebellion, and now only a few remnant bandits were left.

By the way, they wiped out the local nobles in Zechuan, harvested nearly five million taels of silver, and countless grains, which was enough to make the court recover. This rebellion was not all bad, at least it filled the empty treasury again.

With money, you can continue to make pills.

Emperor Daojun raised his finger, and the ink that had not dried on the table beside him automatically fell onto the blank document, and an imperial edict was formed in an instant.

"Send it to the general."

The guard left with the imperial edict, and another guard came in and brought the third letter.

Emperor Daojun just glanced at it, his expression even more gloomy than before, and said: "Retrieve the imperial edict just now."

Linchuan County fell, and the severity of the situation was so great that even the news could hardly get out. However, Linchuan was his own medicine warehouse, and was a hundred times more important than Gu Wen, a genius who had not yet grown up.

Gu Wen was just trying to be a hindrance; the fall of Linchuan would immediately render him unable to make his elixir of life.

The imperial edict he had just issued returned to his hand. He threw it into the alchemy furnace and burned it to ashes, then drafted another imperial edict. Zechuan County, in the military camp.

Wen Renwu received two pieces of news successively. The first one was that Gu Wen had killed Zhenjun. Although he was just a complete fake, he was still scared so much that he immediately stood up and assembled his troops, ready to attack Luoshui.

He didn't want to see himself become the next one and die as miserably as the fake one in the news.

It is clear that the True Lord can kill ants with just one finger with the help of his realm foundation outside, but in the Immortal Realm, he can use his talent to step on their heads and shit on them. There has always been a saying in the cultivation world that "a dead genius is like rotten wood", and those who have a high future achievement will be strangled in the cradle.

He grinned and said, "I have already reached the fourth level of the eighth level of Dao Foundation, so why can't I kill you, a fourth level Dao Foundation?"

Then the second news came that Linchuan County had fallen.

Wen Renwu felt something was not going well, but he still led his troops towards Luoshui.

Linchuan can be pacified at any time, but the cause and effect between him and Gu Wen must be settled as soon as possible. He can't beat the Taoist goddess, and he can't beat Gu Wen?

As if bound by numerous causal constraints, before he could leave Zechuan, an imperial edict stopped Wen Renwu as expected.

[Suppressing the rebellion in Linchuan, no mistakes can be made]

Wenren Wuhu's eyes were gloomy. Even though he had thousands of doubts, he had no choice but to accept the imperial edict in the end.

"As ordered."

Without the help of Emperor Daojun, he would just die if he went there, but Gu Wen couldn't kill him and he couldn't sleep or eat well!

After resting, the army set out again towards Linchuan.

With Zechuan's supply line, the imperial army was more calm than before, but at this moment a faint haze shrouded the Daqian court.
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The next day, Gu Wen woke up naked, but fortunately he was covered with a quilt so that his penis would not stand up to the sun.

Speaking of which, is it possible to control the body's instinctive reaction?

As soon as the mind moved, all reactions were instantly smoothed out. The convenience of practicing lies in self-control. Even if it was a normal physical reaction, he had the right to refuse.

"I don't advise you to do this."

A clear and gentle voice came from Yu Hua, who was sitting on a chair not far away. He looked up and taught seriously: "Standing at the Yang point is not just a common saying, but a node in the body's yin and yang cycle. It's natural that you won't have any problems if you suppress it, but some people are too afraid of women, and when they really face temptation, they can't control themselves."

"If you say Taoism, one character means monk, two characters mean monk, three characters mean ghost music official, and four characters mean hungry ghost. Although it is used to insult Buddhism, it is not an exaggeration to apply it to Taoism."

Gu Wen couldn't tell whether the other party was teasing him or really lecturing him, so he slightly pulled up the quilt to cover his body. Then he felt that it was too feminine, so he simply sat up half-way with his chest and back exposed.

He asked, "Who brought me back?"

Yu Hua replied, "The guardian carried you back. You should take good care of yourself and don't fight easily."

“The clothes I’m wearing”

Gu Wen asked about his clothes and saw a pile of rags on the ground. He was not surprised, but his body was extremely clean for some reason.

Yu Hua said calmly, "I washed it for you."

"Ah" Gu Wen's eyes widened slightly, and then he thought that the other party was a cultivator, and should have some magic or something, otherwise even the bathhouse master would not be able to scrub it so clean.

He didn't care about his physical innocence, but it always made him feel a little weird. They were just innocent fellow Taoists!
Yu Hua handed the clean clothes to Gu Wen and said, "You only have one set of clothes left. Let me go with you to buy a few more."

(End of this chapter)