Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 374 Stay

The Master will not live long.

These words made Jingyue and Lu Zhengting tremble all over and look up unconsciously.

Why did they come to see the Master?
Isn't it just to find out what the Master's situation is?
Jingyue came to see the Master on the orders of the abbot of Leiyin Zen Temple.

As for Lu Zhengting, he wanted to see the Master in person to find an answer because of the chaos under the rule of Bailu Mountain.

Now, the answer is here.

"Alas, the Confucian way of life in Qingtian Continent is difficult, and the Master has been supporting it all by himself. Now..."

A trace of frustration flashed across Lu Zhengting's face.

If the Master died, he didn't dare to imagine how the situation in Qingtian Continent would change.

On the other side, Jingyue's gaze fell on Zhang Yuan.

"Donor Juzheng, if you can come with me now, I can guarantee that your practice in my Leiyin Zen Temple will not be disturbed."

Lu Zhengting stood aside and looked up at Zhang Yuan with an extremely complicated expression.

Elites like Zhang Yuan can practice anywhere.

But what about Confucianism and Taoism in Qingtianzhou?
"Mr. Lu, to keep the news of the Master's imminent death secret, you will stay here and practice with me. You can also consult the Master frequently."

Zhang Yuan's voice startled Lu Zhengting.

"Master Jingyue, you are well versed in Buddhism, and I happen to have practiced some Buddhist techniques. If you stay here, we can exchange ideas."

Zhang Yuan's words were calm.

There was a hint of depth in Master Jingyue's eyes.

"You want us to stay here?"

With his hands clasped together, a faint Buddhist power surged in Jingyue's body.

"Is it house arrest or imprisonment?"

Outside his body, the evil force moved slowly.

Having already met the Master, he thought that Bailushan had given up hiding the news that the Master was nearing the end of his life.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuan actually wanted to keep them in Bailu Mountain.

Who means this?
"Zhuang Moxuan's mind is still too narrow. Master, I am relieved about this situation."

Jingyue said lightly.

In the entire Bailu Mountain, the only person who could make Zhang Juzheng make such a decision was probably Zhuang Moxuan.

Lu Zhengting shook his head and said nothing.

In his opinion, it was completely unnecessary.

"Master, are you unwilling to stay in Bailu Mountain?"

Zhang Yuan's voice sounded again.

Master Jingyue looked up.

Zhang Yuan slapped out with one palm.

"boom--"

Dragon and elephant against dragon and elephant!
The two golden dragon elephants collided instantly.

Behind Zhang Yuan, the King of Ming had his eyes wide open, and the power of heaven was floating.

The powerful Tianlong.

Daluo Mantra.

The power of Zhang Yuan's palm is like a dragon-elephant, but it is not a dragon-elephant.

This is the great magical power of Buddhism!
Master Jingyue, with his hands clasped together, could only withstand Zhang Yuan's dragon-elephant power for a moment before the shadows of the dragon and elephant outside his body shattered. He staggered back and fell down on the stone cliff three feet away.

Blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and he looked up at Zhang Yuan with horror on his face, and saw the Mingwang Seal behind Zhang Yuan.

"Ming Wang Zhen Shi, this is the Ming Wang inheritance..."

"Well, it is rumored that Buddhism has Mahayana and Hinayana traditions. Leiyin Temple is Mahayana Buddhism, and my Mingwang Zhenshi is Hinayana Buddhism. Master, if you stay here, wouldn't it be better for you and I to communicate more?" Zhang Yuan walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back.

His footsteps stopped in front of Master Jingyue.

Jingyue raised her head, her face pale.

"What if, what if I insist on leaving?"

Zhang Yuan slowly squatted down and gently patted Master Jingyue's shoulder with his palm.

"I, Zhang Juzheng, have always won people over with my virtue, but the Ming Wang's legacy is to maintain order in the world. Back then, the Ming Wang emptied out the hell..."

Jingyue's whole body trembled, and he clasped his hands together and said softly, "Poor monk, I am willing to stay."

Zhang Yuan nodded and turned to look at Lu Zhengting beside him.

"I, I'll stay..."

……

A thatched cottage in the back mountain.

The Master looked at Jingyue and Lu Zhengting who had returned, and a trace of confusion flashed across his face.

Shouldn't they have left?
Isn't my plan to let them spread the news that I am about to die?

"Master, what Dean Juzheng said makes sense. As a Confucian inheritor, I shouldn't be so reckless."

Lu Zhengting's expression was solemn as he bowed. "I, Lu Zhengting, am a minor concern, but the legacy of Confucianism is a major one. From today on, I will remain at Bailu Mountain and will not venture out of the back of the mountain."

"Yes, benefactor Juzheng is kind-hearted and made me understand that I should uphold justice. I will also stay in Bailu Mountain." Master Jingyue, with his hands clasped together, seemed to be illuminated by the Buddha's light.

The teacher opened his mouth and looked at Zhang Yuan who was standing in front of the thatched cottage.

"Master, rest assured. I will defend myself strictly and hold on until the very end."

After saying that, Zhang Yuan turned and left.

……

Front mountain.

After Meng Shuyao reported the news that Lu Zhengting and Jingyue stayed in Bailu Mountain, she turned and left.

Inside the main hall, several master instructors looked at each other, their faces revealing a bit of confusion.

At the top, Zhuang Moxuan sat upright with a few letters in his hands.

"Ahem, Shanzhang, are you still going to deliver this letter?"

Chen Zhengyan, who was standing below, spoke.

Li Shouren, who was standing by, twitched his mouth.

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Master Jingyue of Buddhism went to Bailu Mountain to meet the Master.

Lu Zhengting, the Confucian and Taoist master under the jurisdiction of Bailu Mountain, also met the Master.

However, they all volunteered to stay in Bailu Mountain to practice with the Master and communicate with him.

This seeing is clearly the same as not seeing.

All the forces that were waiting for Lu Zhengting and Jingyue to inform them of the Master's current situation were waiting in vain.

What is happening on Bailu Mountain?
Many people want to find out.

But no one could see the Master again.

In the Panshi Courtyard of Bailu Academy, 30,000 soldiers patrolled day and night, and there were dozens of light and dark checkpoints. In ten days, they captured hundreds of spies who had sneaked into Bailu Mountain.

Among them are several people in the Xiantian realm and several people with high status in Bailu Mountain.

Just as Zhang Juzheng, the head of the two courts, said, not even a mosquito can fly to the Master's thatched cottage.

The key point is that the more this happens, the more curious everyone becomes, Master, what happened?
……

Zuoqiu Ren led three thousand Confucian and Taoist practitioners and headed towards the Great Wall in the north.

According to Zhang Yuan's suggestion, they could rest outside the Northern Great Wall for half a month, adapt to Confucian and Taoist methods, master Confucian and Taoist magical powers, and then come to Qingtianzhou.

The spring hunt held in the imperial city has already passed the first stage of selection.

A total of 18,000 elites from all walks of life were selected for the second round.

In the imperial palace, Yu Kuizhen bowed his head and waited.

At the top, after Emperor Yuan Kang finished reading a book, he handed a scroll of paper to Yu Kuizhen.

"You know how to do that?"

The emperor's voice rang out.

Yu Kuizhen nodded and took the paper.

"I understand. Write this message on the Spring Mountain Painting."

His eyes fell on the scroll, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

In the second phase of the Spring Hunt, 18,000 elites from the Great Qin entered the Panshi Academy of the White Deer Academy in Qingtian Continent for a period of half a year.

The assessment results shall be subject to the decision of the President of Panshi Court.

This news...

At this time, in front of a thatched cottage halfway up the mountain behind Bailu Mountain Academy, Zhang Yuan was standing opposite a figure in a green martial arts robe.

The night is like water, and the figure seems invisible.

"Zhang Juzheng, the ink-stained sky?"

"Marquis Qingyang, His Majesty values ​​you very much. I hope you won't let him down."

Zhang Yuan nodded, his eyes calm.

"So, you want to see the Master?"

The figure was slightly stunned and then laughed out loud.

"Interesting, interesting. Let me see if you can stop me—"

Invisible and shadowless, it blends into the night!
Zhang Yuan stood there, his eyes shining like stars.

"I heard that among the Twelve Departments of Zhentian, there is the Night Shadow Department. The strong ones there are invisible and shadowless, and are controlled by His Majesty personally. It seems that it is true."

As the voice fell, he took a step forward, the shadows of dragons and elephants condensed outside his body, and he punched forward.

"boom--"

The space within a radius of ten feet exploded instantly.

A green figure rolled back from mid-air.

"As expected, force can defeat skill." The green figure snorted coldly and disappeared again.

(End of this chapter)