The gods began by supporting Guo Jing to become emperor

Chapter 298 Tea Talk Tea Language Fan Qinghui, Shameless Ning Daoqi
Shu land.

In the deep mountains and old forests, with towering ancient trees, there were dense footsteps gathering in the woods. After a while, a tall figure walked out, followed by a dense team. The man had a long knife tied around his waist, and his eyes were like blades, full of murderous intent.

This person is Song Que’s apprentice, Kou Zhong.

The Song clan has shifted from expansion to management, developing the resources of Shu and expanding its influence. As a disciple of Song Que, he has become the sharpest knife of the Song clan, helping the Song clan eliminate the large and small mountain bandits entrenched around Chengdu Prefecture.

The trees were so tall that they couldn't see the sky when they looked up. After walking for an unknown amount of time, the front suddenly opened up and a hidden mountain village appeared in front of them.

Kou Zhong's eyes narrowed and he ordered a rest. The whole process was orderly and no disturbance occurred.

After eating and drinking, he drew the long knife from his waist and pointed at the mountain stronghold not far away: "Kill!"

Then, he moved as fast as the wind and rushed into the mountain stronghold. With a flash of his knife, the bandits guarding the gate were silenced instantly. Then, he easily killed the bandit leader and left the rest to his soldiers.

An hour later, all the bandits in the village were killed, and the ground was littered with corpses. Kou Zhong was sitting on a rock with his sword inserted at his side. He was filled with murderous aura that seemed to solidify into substance, making people dare not look directly at him.

At this moment, he was thinking about his good brother Xu Ziling. He had killed their former enemy Du Fuwei and avenged their anger. Kou Zhong understood even more clearly that his good brother was one step ahead of him and had entered the innate realm.

In order not to fall behind, he could only swing the long sword in his hand to kill his way. The ten bloody fighting styles taught by Li Jing had completely changed in his hands. Song Que did not teach him the Heavenly Sword, but taught him the art of war and the military strategies of deploying troops.

Unlike Xu Ziling, Kou Zhong did not like to sit in meditation and practice, so he embarked on the path of fighting on the battlefield.

As a huge fire burned, the mountain stronghold that once occupied this place was about to be reduced to ashes. Kou Zhong wiped his long sword, and the blade reflected his cold eyebrows and eyes. "Xiao Ling, you go first, I won't lose to you!"

"Let's go to the next place!"

……

Mount Zhongnan, Taoist Palace.

All the Taoist sects gathered together. Sects in Guanzhong, Hedong, Hebei, Youzhou and other places sent their successors to compete for the position of Taoist Son. Although there were endless struggles within the Demon Sect and people were fighting each other, in fact, there was not much difference within the Taoist Sect. It's just that everyone was more restrained.

In the main hall, Taoist Qi Hui was wearing a purple Taoist robe and a Bagua Taoist crown on his head. He looked like an immortal with a great temperament. “My fellow Taoists, we are all gathered in Zhongnan today. It is an honor for me, the Louguan Taoist, to witness the confluence of the Taoist sects.”

He flicked his whisk lightly, "The world is in chaos, and the people are living in misery. Our Dao Sect cannot stay out of it. Only by gathering the power of the Dao Sect can we seize the initiative in this chaotic world and prosper our sect. What do you think?"

"What fellow Taoist said is true."

"That makes sense."

"Yes, it should have been done long ago..."

……

Those who can come here are all interested in the Unified Dao Sect, and those who are not interested will naturally stay away from the sect and not even come here. For a while, there was a lot of praise in the hall.

"Today, the old Taoist will introduce a fellow Taoist to you. This Taoist contest was initiated by him." Then, the old Taoist Qi Hui turned his gaze to Su Ming. In the crowd, Su Ming dissipated the spiritual power he maintained and revealed his original appearance.

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that there was such a person hiding around them!

Su Ming walked forward and bowed to the Taoists, "I am Su Ming, nice to meet you fellow Taoists."

All the Taoists in the hall returned the greetings. Just based on the skills he just displayed, he should not be underestimated.

However, just as Su Ming was about to continue speaking, a hint of surprise appeared on his angular face, and his eyes looked outside the hall, as if waiting for something. Everyone was confused and looked in the direction he was looking.

The next moment, a magnificent yet gentle voice came from outside the temple, "Amitabha!"

Someone from Buddhism is coming?
The faces of the Taoists present suddenly changed. Today is a Taoist grand event, why would someone from the Buddhist sect come?

In an instant, the atmosphere in the hall became tense.

Taoist Qi Hui looked outside the hall, his old face showing no sadness or joy, as if he did not hear the Buddhist chant. Su Ming just watched quietly, not surprised at all. It would be really surprising if there was no movement in the Buddhist sect.

Two figures stepped into the hall and appeared in their sight.

The person in the lead was a stunning nun. Although her black hair had gone bald, her beauty did not fade away, but instead became more harmonious, making her look ethereal and graceful. She had perfect facial features, and was not made up. There was a hint of compassion in her eyes, as if she was a bodhisattva who had been born into the world.

The other man was wearing a Taoist robe, his face looked between middle-aged and elderly, he wore a tall hat and a wide belt, had five long beards, and his face was elegant and simple, which made his body, which was taller than that of ordinary people, look even more majestic like a mountain. His demeanor and bearing were extraordinary, and he had the air of a hermit who was out of this world and elegant.

"Ning Daoqi, it's you!"

"Thief!"

"traitor!"

The moment they saw this man, hatred flashed in the eyes of many Taoists present, and their tone was filled with murderous intent, and they wished they could tear him into pieces.

Is he Ning Daoqi?

Su Ming looked at him carefully, without any change on his face. He had been looking for something everywhere but finally found it without any effort. He had originally thought that after integrating the Taoist sect, he would clean up the sect with a legitimate reason and shock the world.

Now, he delivered it to me, saving me a lot of effort. If the birth of Daozi was based on the life of a great master, it would surely make the Daomen Alliance more cohesive. There was no other way, because Ning Daoqi was so good at attracting hatred.

He chose not to take any other path but to be a dog for Buddhism!
With the arrival of an unwelcome guest, Taoist Qi Hui had no choice but to interrupt the process and stand up, "Master Fanzhai, our Louguan Dao and Cihang Jingzhai have always kept to themselves. I wonder what you want to do here?"

"Master, please calm down. Our two families live next to each other in Mount Zhongnan. I am very happy that Louguan Taoist has such a grand event. I hope you can forgive me for my sudden visit." Fan Qinghui is worthy of being the abbot of Cihang Jingzhai. Although he is the leader of a white martial arts sect, he does not have any aggressive intentions. Instead, he keeps a low profile. Even if the old Taoist Qi Hui was angry, he could not get angry.

What a nice smell of tea.

Su Ming glanced at Fan Qinghui, secretly complained in his heart, and subconsciously compared her with Zhu Yuyan. The result was self-evident, Zhu Yuyan was not as charming as her.

Maybe Zhu Yuyan is better than Fan Qinghui in martial arts, but in terms of charm and posture, Fan Qinghui is much better. The two families are enemies, one is a fairy and the other is a demon.

The demonization and charm of the Yinkui sect are quite similar, but those who possess the charm are like a peacock with its tail spread out, brilliant and eye-catching everywhere. Those who love them love them deeply, and those who hate them also hate them deeply, because they are too deliberate, too ostentatious, and extremely aggressive.

The immortalization of Cihang Jingzhai is much more ingenious, natural and unobtrusive, and can bring out the beauty of a person to an ultimate level that cannot be surpassed. Both "immortality" and "charming skills" focus on the display of life aura and try to combine it with one's own temperament.

Fan Qinghui came with bad intentions, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she put herself in a humble position. Coupled with the compassionate temperament that emanated from her, she immediately eliminated the hostility of many people towards her and resolved the hatred.

A single word is worth more than countless swords. Shi Feixuan, you are still far from it.

Fan Qinghui was like a poppy flower, beautiful on the outside but harbouring deep danger. Except for a few people, all the others present were influenced by her words and had their minds shaken.

This is still the lightest. If one cannot resist her immortal influence, over time, her every frown, smile, word and action will be deeply imprinted in other people's hearts and minds, becoming his eternal obstruction and bondage.

This kind of trick is more terrifying than the charm. If the person affected has a paranoid temperament, at best he will become an obstacle on the road of martial arts, at worst he will be driven by her and lose himself. Some Taoists who got rid of her influence looked at Fan Qinghui, and there was not only hostility but also strong fear in their eyes.

Ning Daoqi stood beside her, not affected at all, and had no intention of taking action to resolve the situation. He saw the hostility of these people towards him. Even though he was detached and knew his situation, facing the hostile eyes of so many people, his heart was still inevitably affected.

Expecting him to resolve the situation is nothing but wishful thinking.

Taoist Qi Hui had just come forward, but he still could not offset the influence of Fan Qinghui. He could only keep his own clarity and not be affected, and had to look at Su Ming.

Su Ming understood the meaning of the music and took a step forward with a calm look in his eyes. "Master Fanzhai, this is a grand event for our Taoist sect. Please leave!"

His voice was not loud, but it was endless, as if coming from the distant horizon. If you didn't pay attention, it would be unclear, but if you focused, every word would be clear without any omission.

Like the sound of a huge bell, it vibrates continuously and instantly pulls everyone out of the influence of being immortalized.

Ning Daoqi was slightly surprised. He knew that this was a kind of sonic skill that gathered the power of spirit, energy and mind. When the other party performed it, it seemed extremely natural, without any worldly airs, just like a casual remark. It seemed simple, but in fact it was not something that ordinary people could do.

As early as when he entered the door, his eyes had been on Su Ming. Even though Su Ming did not take action to show his strength, his intuition as a grandmaster still told him that the person in front of him should not be underestimated.

As expected, even he was surprised by the strength displayed by the opponent at his first move.

The affected Taoists woke up as if from a dream, with cold sweat on their foreheads. They dared not look at Fan Qinghui anymore, and silently recited the Huangting Taoist Scripture in their hearts to dispel the shadow left by the immortalization.

Seeing this, Fan Qinghui's smile faded, and she stood proudly like a blooming holy lotus. She said softly in her sweet voice without a trace of impurities, "This Taoist brother must be Taoist Yu, right?"

Jade Taoist?
Su Ming was stunned. When did he get such a nickname?
"Master Yu, you are too kind. If you are talking about Xu Ziling's master, then that is me."

Fan Qinghui still had that compassionate attitude, full of tea flavor, "Brother Dao, calm down. Qinghui is here only to watch the ceremony and will not interfere in the affairs of the Dao sect. If you don't want to, Qinghui can leave now."

Who would have thought that Su Ming would not play by the rules and nodded directly, "Okay, Master Fanzhai, please do as you please."

This sentence choked her to the point of being speechless, and she secretly felt angry. At this time, Ning Daoqi spoke up, "Fan Daoyou, this is an internal matter of our sect, you should leave first."

Fan Qinghui hesitated for a moment. She believed in Ning Daoqi's ability and bowed to everyone present. "Everyone, Qinghui will take your leave."

After she left, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, but due to the strength of Grandmaster Ning Daoqi, no one took action.

At this time, the so-called dispute between Daozi is no longer important, and it is more important to eradicate the traitor.

Ning Daoqi did not take other people seriously. He stared at Su Ming and said in a deep voice, "Daoyou, the world is in chaos. We are in a Taoist sect to practice seclusion. Why should we be involved in the turbid world of the world? It will disturb our Taoist hearts and ruin our practice. God is merciful. It is not easy for you and me to get to this point."

Su Ming smiled casually, "You want me to give up and avoid Buddhism with just a few words? That's too much of a fantasy. You are so used to being a dog of Buddhism. Have you forgotten how to be a human? I advise you to save your breath and not waste your energy! I am very clear-headed and don't need a wake-up call from an outsider. Even if you are eloquent, it is difficult to shake my resolve!"

Ning Daoqi's face froze when Su Ming's sword was pressed against his face, but he was still unwilling to give up. He showed an immortal demeanor that was indifferent to the world and inaction, but his eyes became deeper and deeper, flashing with a mysterious light full of wisdom. "Daoyou has extraordinary talent. As long as you are willing to put aside the meaningless obsession of the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, abandon the worldly power struggle, and concentrate on cultivation, you may even be more likely to take that step than this old man and break the void. Isn't this much better than participating in the struggle for supremacy in the world, supporting a force, disrupting the government and harming the country, and harming the people? I hope Daoyou will think about the people of the world!"

Su Ming laughed in silence. "Why should I, Su Ming, explain to others what I have done in my life! Whether the void is broken or not is not up to you. What qualifications do you have to teach me? What qualifications do you have to represent the people of the world? The four words 'people of the world' are not your turn to say. "

In Su Ming's eyes, the so-called non-participation in politics is a joke. Most of the masters in the world not only do not avoid the court, power, fame, etc., but instead flock to them. The Taoist and Buddhist masters just have a veil of nobleness, half covering their faces. Otherwise, Cihang Jingzhai would not have staged the farce of choosing the emperor on behalf of heaven.

These masters are not alone. Behind them are forces of all sizes, and they are involved in many things. Political speculation has great risks, but also great rewards. This is the case with Louguan Taoism and Buddhism.

For Su Ming, it is even more about the origin of the world. They are destined to be enemies. It has nothing to do with right or wrong, just different positions.

His face turned serious, and he shouted in a cold voice, "Besides, you have the nerve to mention the word 'Taoism'. How can your actions be worthy of the word 'Taoism'? You betray your teacher and ancestors, and you forget your roots. How can you have the face to live in this world and speak nonsense to us? I have never seen such a shameless person!"

"Today, I will clean up the Taoist sect on Mount Zhongnan!"

(End of this chapter)