Under One Person: I, the Zombie King of the Ming Dynasty, was dug up

Chapter 16: In Wudang Mountain during the Hongwu period, there was a Taoist priest named Zhang Sanfeng!
The four tomb guards were somewhat shocked when they heard that the Tianshi Mansion was still there.

This may be the most familiar "name" they have heard today. After all, it is the Zhengyi Sect that governs all Taoism.

"The Tianshi Mansion is still there, but what about Wudang Mountain?"

Everyone looked at the person asking the question.

It's Tang style.

He asked without raising his eyelids, holding the blood bag.

He spoke very little along the way, and it was basically Tang Mi who did all the talking. When he spoke now, everyone was quite surprised.

"Wudang Mountain is still there, of course."

Zhao Fangxu said.

"Those Taoist priests are really capable."

Tang Feng murmured.

In his mind, the Ming Dynasty was so powerful, but now it has fallen. Unexpectedly, the Taoist heritage has been preserved.

"Not only do they have some skills, they also have a profound foundation. Do you have a deep understanding of Tianshi Mansion and Wudang Mountain?"

Zhao Fangxu asked.

It's really not easy to get something out of these guys!
"That's natural."

Geng Qing shouted.

"Oh, I'm all ears."

Zhao Fangxu said.

"Take the Taoist master Zhang Sanfeng from Wudang Mountain for example. He was a well-known figure during the Yongle period, but this is just a legend. No one has ever seen Zhang Sanfeng since the Hongwu period."

Geng Qing talks the most, and everyone can see his personality: he is honest, straightforward, has no ulterior motives, and speaks very directly.

"Senior, have you met Master Zhang in person?"

Zhao Fangxu was a little surprised.

According to the clues in historical secrets, Zhang Zhenren should have been over a hundred years old when Zhu Yuanzhang had not yet risen to power. After all, he was a figure who appeared in the Song Dynasty.

After Zhu Yuanzhang established the Ming Dynasty during the Hongwu reign, during the Yongle period, Zhang Zhenren should have been almost two hundred years old, right?
Is he really a living god?

"Ah, my fortune is shallow, how could I meet Taoist Master Zhang? During the Yongle period, this Taoist master kept a low profile and no one knew where he was."

"Some say he has lived in seclusion in the mountains and achieved enlightenment, while others say he has passed away. Who knows?"

Geng Qing pulled at his cotton armor with his big hands and felt uncomfortable.

The clothes of these people in front of me are more comfortable and look very convenient.

"How strong is Master Zhang?"

Bi Youlong's eyes flashed with light and he asked softly.

"Anyway, he is very strong. His Highness said that if anyone can see Changsheng, Master Zhang must be one of them."

Geng Qing thought for a moment and said.

"so smart?"

Zhao Fangxu was shocked. Could he see Changsheng?

Such unfamiliar yet familiar words can actually be described as Zhang Sanfeng.

"Of course, if Master Zhang hadn't stayed in the underworld, the two heroes of Hongwu and Yongle would have been replaced."

Geng Qing said.

Zhao Fangxu seemed to be thinking about something.

The Tenth Master also looked at his nose and his heart, thinking deeply in silence.

Although Geng Qing released less information to his own prince, his indirect hints were enough to show how powerful King Zhao was.

Those who have seen the immortality can only be called heroes, not the best.
So how powerful is the King of Zhao, who is the best of two dynasties? Could it be that he has really seen the way to immortality?
It seems so.

Didn’t King Zhao’s tomb guards all achieve immortality?
"Your Highness Prince Zhao has never met Master Zhang?"

Zhao Fangxu said.

"How would I know that? But His Highness said that he and Daoye discussed Taoism, but that was also what His Highness said."

Geng Qing said.

"Tsk, thank you, senior. I have really broadened my horizons."

Zhao Fangxu bowed.

After he became a company director, he basically stopped using these underworld moves. But he was a shrewd man and knew what to say and what to do to whom.

As expected, Geng Qing laughed loudly and said, "You little idiot, you still have a lot to learn!"

Among the guards beside Zhu Li, he was usually the one to be lectured. Now that he could hear others say the word "learned", it really hit his sweet spot.

"That is, that is."

Zhao Fangxu kept smiling.

"Now is not the time to talk about that."

Tang Mi spoke at this time, still cold, and there seemed to be ice in his throat.

"Senior, you say."

Zhao Fangxu sat solemnly and spoke seriously.

"I have sensed the seal of the talisman on your coffin. It will be unsealed in 15 days at most."

Tang Mi said.

"???"

Zhao Fangxu was full of questions.

The Ten Lords were also silent.

Fortunately, they also released the guards of King Zhao’s tomb, otherwise such important news would have been missed.

"Senior, please continue."

Zhao Fangxu said.

"Because your highness's skills are a little special, the talismans that seal your highness's coffin are all special. They are usually not opened easily, but now I sense that someone is trying to open the coffin."

Tang Mi said.

She almost let the cat out of the bag. Six hundred years of silence had made her less vigilant, and she almost revealed the special nature of Zhu Li's martial arts.

"It must be those Japanese strangers. They took away the coffin of King Zhao. Their evil ambitions are obvious."

Zhao Fangxu said.

"Someone is now courting death by touching the seal on His Highness's coffin. The consequences will be very serious."

Tang Mi looked around at everyone present before saying:
"If His Highness breaks out of the coffin at that time, many people will die!"

As Zhu Li's closest guard, she didn't know Zhu Li's current strength. Even if she was based on Zhu Li's strength six hundred years ago, once he came out of the coffin.
The consequences could be disastrous.

Prince Zhao Zhu Li likes peace and quiet, but he has never been a kind and compassionate person. She has seen how brutal his methods can be.

"Junior knows."

Zhao Fangxu nodded slightly and felt relieved.

He really felt that what the Ten Lords said was right. Letting Japan bear the first wave of attacks from King Zhao might not necessarily be a bad thing for China.

"Dead man. Haha, the Japanese are all lowly creatures. It would be better if all those lowly people died."

Lu Ci grinned.

The laughter seemed to carry the cold wind of winter, blowing into everyone's clothes.

Especially when he smiled, his eyes narrowed, the scars on his face connected together, and his skin trembled. The scars were like poisonous snakes rolling on the grass, so cold that it made people feel cold in their hearts.

"Mr. Lu is right. King Zhao has helped us to avenge our great hatred. We should thank him."

Wang Ai smiled, just like Lu Ci, looking kind, but always a little sinister.

"They brought this upon themselves, no one else is to blame."

Lu Jin also spoke at this time, but his face was serious, just stating a fact.

Others also expressed their opinions, but none of them cared much.

The four tomb guards looked at each other in bewilderment at the reactions of the Ten Lords.

They didn't expect the Ten Lords to react like this.

Does this sound like a vendetta?

Tang Feng looked at Wang Ai and Lu Ci, and thought to himself that these two people had some of the demeanor of extraordinary people from the Ming Dynasty.

The extraordinary people of the Ming Dynasty all lived on the edge of a knife. They were all ruthless and had ferocious faces. These two people were really similar.

Dividing line.
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