One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 441 Let Him Do It First
In this Qingmingju, after the arrival of the three of them, more people continued to arrive, dozens of people.

The situation and scene were like a divine king attending court.

Sun Kerui stood in front. She was one of the seven great classics, so she stood in front.

"Soon, the red flame will completely disappear, and then the whole sky will be plunged into darkness. When the darkness engulfs everything, there will no longer be a boundary between yin and yang. The people in the sky will have a chance to come back, and the gods will return completely."

The Lord Zhongtang who was speaking looked up outside. Faintly, he felt a sense of heaviness, as if a bird had landed on a branch, causing the branch to sink slightly.

His mansion is not something that anyone can peek into. It is hidden in the city. Even if someone sees or looks at it, no one can do anything. But at this moment, he felt that someone was trying to peek into the house, so he had some feeling.

But when I looked outside the mansion in the direction of his gaze, there was only a shadow, empty and there was no one there.

This is Zhao Fuyun's second Yuanying, which was formed by the Xuan Cai Pearl absorbing the boundless earth energy. As long as he stands on the ground, he will become one with the earth. If he didn't want to take a look at the courtyard, he would not have triggered the restrictions and alerted the other party.

Zhao Fuyun's figure appeared in another direction, which was the Daoziyuan of Guangyuan Prefecture.

These are disciples sent by Tiandushan, the abbot of Daoziyuan.

He was a teacher before, but later on there was no teacher anymore. He directly became a foundation-building disciple of Tiandu Mountain, and treated it as a mountain gate mission.

The dean was named Liu Luo. His swordsmanship was dazzling among his peers, but he was unable to open up his purple palace for a while. He was quite anxious and went to find a Taoist master in the sect. The Taoist master told him not to open the palace or use the sword, but to do something slower to temper his temper. It happened that it was the dean's rotation period of the Guangyuan Prefecture Daozi Academy, so he volunteered to come here.

At the same time, he learned the art of engraving from others and used it to sharpen his skills. At this time, he was engraving "The Three Altars of Purity and Tranquility Sutra" on a bamboo slip.

Suddenly, he felt a heaviness on his body. This heaviness did not come entirely from a heavy object pressing on his shoulders, but it was as if his magic power was being pressed down by some kind of weight from nowhere.

His whole body suddenly froze. He wanted to turn around, but he felt that his consciousness was slow. This thought kept turning in his mind, and he was like an old person with a decayed body. He wanted to turn around but couldn't.

However, this heaviness came and went quickly, so quickly that he almost thought it was an illusion, as if someone looked at him and then looked away.

After the heavy pressure disappeared, he immediately turned around in surprise, only to see that there was a person standing next to the bookshelf behind him, pulling out a book from the shelf to read.

He tightened the knife in his hand, and all his magical powers and thoughts were retracted inward.

The ending is for Zhang Yi, and it is the prelude to an all-out attack.

But soon, his magic power stagnated again, because the entire void seemed to be sealed. He was shocked, but soon the suppression dissipated, as if it came naturally between one breath and another, and was born and fell with his will.

After they dispersed, he wanted to escape again. As soon as the thought came to his mind, the pressure came down like a rising tide, and then receded, rising and falling, as natural as breathing.

"Who are you?" Liu Luo asked.

The book that Zhao Fuyun casually flipped through was called "Guangyuan Prefecture Chronicle". When he opened it, he found that it recorded what had happened in Guangyuan Prefecture over the years and the history of the rise and fall of various families.

He didn't care about it and stuffed it back.

He turned around and looked at the abbot of the Daoziyuan and said, "I am Fuyun!"

As soon as he said this, Liu Luo was confused at first, and then he was shocked, but for a moment he found it difficult to connect the khaki man in front of him with the 'Zhao Fuyun' in his mind.

There is a book here called "Daoziyuan Record Book", in which Zhao Fuyun's name is at the very beginning. There is a paragraph describing Zhao Fuyun.

"Master Fuyun is tall and slender, with a gentle appearance, a tough and patient nature, but he is full of fire and is hard to beat. When he first came to Guangyuan, he fought to the death with someone on the south city wall..."

Later in the Guangyuan Prefecture's annals, there were also records of the defeat of King Lanling at Tiandu Mountain, in which Zhao Fuyun was also involved. If he had not come here to serve as the abbot, he would have had no idea about Zhao Fuyun's past deeds.

There are not many stories about Master Fuyun inside and outside the mountain gate. In many people's minds, Master Fuyun is like a fish in deep water, occasionally popping up and then disappearing again, but every time he pops up, he leaps out of the water and brings up waves.

It just so happened that in order to sharpen his own heart of Taoism, to calm his restless heart and to sharpen his own edge, Liu Luo read the travel notes or biographies of some of the predecessors in the mountain gate. Some of them would write history for the mountain gate in order to record the achievements of the mountain. Naturally, there are many Jindan Zhenren in the history of Tiandu Mountain.

Among them, records about Zhao Fuyun are also indispensable, but the records about Master Fuyun are always vague and there are not many of them.

In his mind, this true person is mysterious.

"Disciple, Liu Lao greets the Immortal."

Liu Luo's mind turned, and he thought about Zhao Fuyun's deeds, but immediately bowed.

"Well, as the abbot, how do you treat the court in Guangyuan Prefecture?" Zhao Fuyun asked directly.

"Master Ma has been here before. He said, let's leave him alone first." As soon as Liu Luo said this, Zhao Fuyun knew who Master Ma he was talking about, it was Ma Sanhu.

And this brief sentence also sounds like his tone.

"Do you know why we let him do it first?" Zhao Fuyun asked.

"I don't know." Liu Luo replied, and looked up at Zhao Fuyun, as if he wanted to know from Zhao Fuyun why "let him do it first".

In his opinion, Zhao Fuyun would definitely know.

Zhao Fuyun was not very clear about the specific rules in the mountains before, after all, he was not in charge of the affairs in the mountains.

But after hearing this, I understood.

The reason why we say "let him be for now" in the mountains is because there are more important things to do in the mountains.

The Daluo secret sect that Senior Brother Ma had been tracking down and guarding against was revealed here, there was no way he didn't know about it, so there must be something more important, and what was the more important thing?
The first thing that came to Zhao Fuyun’s mind was what the master had mentioned about determining the time of day.

I just don't know how the leader is preparing.

Since Senior Brother Ma has already given instructions, he will naturally not interfere anymore and will just leave it to him for now.

Zhao Fuyun did not satisfy his curiosity, but said: "The sword is a ceremonial weapon, but ceremonial weapons are worn by nobles. Ceremonial weapons may not kill people, but when they kill people, blood may flow like a river. Therefore, your sword should be calm and peaceful when it is in the sheath, and be sharp when it is out of the sheath. Use your body as a sheath to hide the edge of the sword, and then this purple palace can be opened."

Zhao Fuyun gave a casual hint. The other party might have already understood what he said. But now, saying it again from his own mouth would naturally calm his uneasy mind.

(End of this chapter)