The gods began by supporting Guo Jing to become emperor

Chapter 34 I'm Just a Reader
Su Ming stood up and looked at Ma Yu, admiring him in his heart. This man had a completely white beard but a ruddy complexion, clear eyes, and a peaceful face that made people unconsciously feel close to him. There was a sense of righteousness between his brows, and he was worthy of being a Quanzhen Taoist.

He raised his hand and saluted the other party, "Are you from the Quanzhen Sect?"

Ma Yu was also observing Su Ming. The man in front of him had the best demeanor he had ever seen in his life. He was wearing a simple scholar's robe, which fit him very well. His long black hair was neatly groomed, and he exuded a light scholarly aura yet also had the Taoist elegance and grace.

He swung the whisk in his hand and returned the greeting, "I am Danyangzi of the Quanzhen Sect. Sir, you are handsome and extraordinary. I can hardly imagine that there is such a peerless person like you in such a barren desert."

Su Ming smiled slightly, "I don't deserve this praise. Taoist priest taught Guo Jing. I would like to thank you on behalf of his mother."

Ma Yu was surprised, "Oh? Who are you, sir? You even know Guo Jing?"

Ma Yu introduced himself, and Su Ming also explained his identity, "My name is Su Ming, I am just a scholar, I have nothing better to do, so I teach Guo Jing how to read and write."

Upon learning that Su Ming was Guo Jing's master, Ma Yu thought he was here to call him to task. He was in the wrong, so he apologized straightforwardly, "If I had known that Guo Jing had a master like you, I wouldn't have bothered to interfere. Please forgive me for my rudeness."

Su Ming smiled and shook his head, "Master, you are too polite. Guo Jing cannot learn my martial arts. As the meeting at Misty Rain Tower is approaching, Guo Jing's martial arts has reached a bottleneck. I see that his internal energy is flowing smoothly, his steps are light, and his body movements are hidden. It is obvious that he has inherited the true teachings of a famous family. My disciple does not know the value of his skills, and I, as his teacher, cannot pretend that I don't know."

Ma Yu was very pleased with his words. Everyone was carrying a fancy sedan, and no one didn't like to be flattered. "No, no, the appointment at the Misty Rain Tower was just a momentary dispute between my junior brother and me, but it made the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan travel to the desert and spend more than ten years."

"It is really admirable that you keep your promise so well. I have tried many times to persuade my junior brother to admit defeat, but he is a stubborn person and refused to agree. I had no choice but to resort to this last resort." At this point, Ma Yu could not help but smile bitterly.

Su Ming also felt the same way. "I admire the character of the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan. In ancient times, Ji Bu kept his promise, and today, the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan have been sticking to their promise for more than ten years. We are far from being able to do that."

Such virtues are rarely seen in later generations. There may have been some bad qualities in the ancient times, but many beautiful virtues are common. Even if such behavior seems stupid, it is worthy of admiration precisely because we cannot do it.

"I would like to be a witness at the appointment at Misty Rain Tower in a year. Would you be willing to come with me, Taoist priest?" Seeing that Ma Yu had a noble and upright character, Su Ming was also willing to make friends with such a person, so he invited him.

Ma Yu didn't know much about Su Ming, but he was impressed by his temperament and cultivation. In addition, he was Guo Jing's master, so he had a good impression of him. "I will go to the appointment at the Misty Rain Tower." After saying that, he thought for a while and said, "However, I have been in the desert for a long time and have not returned. I will go back to the mountain in a few days. I can't go with you, sir. Please forgive me."

Su Ming showed a little regret on his face. "It doesn't matter. The Quanzhen Sect's matter is more important. I will definitely go to Mount Zhongnan to pay you a visit in person someday."

The Quanzhen Sect is a behemoth, integrating Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and is the leader of the northern Taoist sects. It would be a shame not to go and see such a big sect. If the Quanzhen Sect can be pulled onto Guo Jing's chariot, it will be of great help in the future.

If the Quanzhen Sect can be led astray, the Kunlun Mirror can intercept a lot of the origin of the world. Even if we take a step back, the bone-tempering chapter of the Nine Yin Scriptures alone is worth it. Such scriptures that cleanse the tendons and marrow are rare.

Ma Yu naturally didn't know that Su Ming was thinking about Quanzhen Sect. He thought that Su Ming really admired Quanzhen Sect and was very happy. He took out a jade pendant from his bosom and gave it to Su Ming. "Sir, if you come, Quanzhen Sect will be honored. This is a token of my loyalty. Sir, go up the mountain and give it to the disciple guarding the mountain. Someone will receive you."

Su Ming took the jade pendant and felt its soft texture. There were three seal characters of Danyangzi engraved on it, which showed that it was not an ordinary thing. His face became serious and he bowed his hands in thanks, "Thank you, Taoist Priest."

A token of trust is not given lightly. Of course, Ma Yu is a real master and is not fussy about details. He gave it without taking it too seriously. Others may not be so enthusiastic.

Just as Su Ming was about to say something, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he burst out laughing, "Master, my disciple is here. Please keep it a secret for him and don't let him know that I have been here."

Ma Yu was stunned and channeled his true energy to the meridians near his ears. He heard footsteps coming from afar and nodded lightly, "I know." Su Ming saluted him with a fist, tapped his toes lightly, and floated away from the other side of the cliff. Ma Yu leaned over to see this scene and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this person's lightness skill was no less than the Golden Goose Skill of my Quanzhen Sect.

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The next day, Guo Jing was practicing martial arts when Hua Zheng's voice suddenly rang out, "Guo Jing, come quickly, come quickly!"

Guo Jing turned around and saw her riding on a green horse with a look of anxiety and excitement on her face.

"what happened?"

"Come and see, there are many eagles fighting."

Guo Jing shook his head, not wanting to go, "I'm practicing martial arts."

Hua Zheng smiled softly, a sound as clear as a silver bell, "If I don't practice well, my master will scold me, right?"

Guo Jing nodded shyly. Hua Zheng stepped forward and pulled his arm. "Those eagles are fighting really hard. Go and have a look."

Guo Jing was in a young mood and was eager to go, but thinking that he was practicing martial arts, he hesitated for a moment and refused, "I won't go."

Hua Zheng wrinkled her nose, a little angry, and shook off his arm, "I didn't go to see it myself, and I came to call you. If you don't go, don't pay attention to me in the future!" Her voice was arrogant and noisy like a young girl.

"Go and see it, and you can tell me about it later."

Hua Zheng became even angrier. She pouted her lips and glared at Guo Jing with her shining eyes. She said angrily, "If you don't go, I won't go either. I don't know whether the black eagle will win or the white eagle will win."

Guo Jing had a picture in his mind, and he reacted and asked, "Is it the pair of white eagles fighting with people on the cliff?"

Hua Zheng was still angry, but she pouted and answered, "Yes, there are a lot of black eagles, but the white eagles are very powerful. They have pecked three or four black eagles to death..."

There was a cliff near Temujin's camp, on which lived a pair of white eagles, of unusual size, several times larger than the average eagle, a rare species. The white feathers of the eagles were rare, and the eagles were so huge that even the elderly in the Mongolian tribe said they had never seen them before, and they all said they were a pair of "divine birds", and foolish women even worshiped them.

After hearing this, Guo Jing could no longer bear it. He took Hua Zheng's hand and jumped onto the horse. The boy and girl leaned close to each other. Hua Zheng was held in Guo Jing's arms. Her pouting little mouth had raised up at some point, and her eyebrows were curved like crescent moons.

Guo Jing was so focused on watching the fight between the white eagle and the black eagle that he didn't notice anything.

Soon, the two of them rode together and ran to the bottom of the cliff.

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