Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

Chapter 380: Twenty levels of true power, thousands of miles away

"Heaven and Earth Hegemony Fist" was accidentally obtained by a Taoist while traveling around the world in the coffin of an ancient emperor's tomb.

After some reflection, he felt like he had found a treasure, and this was the beginning of the scene.

"The National Master, the Catastrophe Star has reappeared, how should we respond?"

The Taoist looked at the Dukes Gungun who were as flustered as chickens in the palace, with a sneer on his lips:

"How to deal with it? I have borrowed the dragon energy of the dynasty to enter my dream and comprehend the true Dharma for three years, and I have listened to you and others arguing for three years. This huge empire of the sun and moon is really in your hands. Why do you need a calamity star to appear from the sky? Even if the aliens in the north It is not impossible to destroy the Sun and Moon Empire for hundreds of years. "

"Your Majesty, the building is about to collapse, and all living beings must survive the doomsday calamity. Do you want me to temporarily take over the military and political affairs to help you survive this calamity for Your Majesty?"

The Taoist stood on the golden steps, with his back to everyone, facing the middle-aged emperor wearing turban, revealing two rows of white teeth.

Looking at the Taoist's majestic body, Emperor Jingjia, the current Lord of the Sun and Moon Empire, couldn't help but tremble. He couldn't help but think of the scene where the Taoist 'persuaded' him to confer him the title of Grand Master three years ago.

"Unbridled! It's simply lawless, no king, no..."

Bang!

An official in red robes stepped out from the crowd and was about to make an impassioned speech when his head suddenly exploded on the spot like a rotten watermelon with a muffled sound.

The blood splattered everywhere made the red carpet paved in the hall more vivid.

Such ruthless methods silenced all the princes in the palace for a while.

"Your Majesty has already acquiesced, why are you making so much noise?"

"Now, after the poor Taoist has finished speaking, who is in favor? Who is against?"

In the end, Taoist succeeded in convincing everyone with his charisma, and received the approval of Emperor Jingjia. He was canonized as the Grand Master of the Sun and Moon Empire and took charge of military affairs.

The huge golden palace was empty, leaving only two pools of blood on the ground, proving that a mild quarrel had occurred here.

The Taoist looked at the middle-aged emperor in front of him and smiled:

"Your Majesty, there is nothing wrong with the world. Just because of the family's personal agenda, the Sun and Moon Empire is rotten at its roots."

"I will help your majesty to cut out the sores of this empire, stop the bleeding and build muscle, so that we can survive this doomsday disaster."

"At that time, the merits of the poor Taoist will be complete, the tribulation fire will quench the pure Yang, and the true Dharma will be successfully pushed to an unprecedented level, and the military and political power will be returned to His Majesty again. What do you think?"

"National Master...can I trust you?" the middle-aged emperor said expressionlessly, all his emotions hidden behind that ripple.

"Haha, Your Majesty doesn't understand God's will. The chair under your butt is not worth the money. Do you know why you have invited world-renowned great practitioners to the imperial capital several times, but no one has come out?"

"They are too smart. It is God's will that the foreign race will come to power. Today's Sun and Moon Empire seems to have a thick frame, but in fact it is just a rotten ship that is sinking slowly."

"But Pindao is different from them." At this point, the Taoist shook his head, and a domineering air suddenly appeared on his body, "Pindao has actually wanted to try for a long time, whether man can defeat God, and now it is the right time to do so, how lucky he is! "

"The joy of fighting with humans is endless, and the joy of fighting with heaven is even more endless. Your Majesty, I think you won't make it difficult for me to do this."

"Actually, there are quite a lot of royals in the clan. Do you want to take a gamble?"

The way of humanity replaces the way of heaven, and the calamity fire tempers the pure yang.

This is the Taoist plan to seek a breakthrough in the true Dharma.

Although he possesses unparalleled force and can easily take the life of anyone in the Sun and Moon Empire, he still needs some planning if he wants to control people's hearts and stop the Sun and Moon Empire, which is leaking from all sides.

And this road will definitely be a road of blood and fire.

"Your Majesty, you are the one who is not easy to touch. How about I move all the holes in the plow court for you? At that time, your Majesty will push four, five, six, and all the sins will be on me. The day when I will retire after my success, Your Majesty will The time of prominence.”

The Taoist looked at the young monarch in front of him who was in power and grew up among a group of fierce ministers and arrogant soldiers, and said leisurely.

He Jingshi Chunyang is also well-known in the world of cultivation. He has always been a spitfire, and everyone knows it.

….

….

The next day, when the sun rose, the Imperial Preceptor held a banquet with all the ministers, but no one came. The Imperial Preceptor secretly remembered this in his heart.

On the third day, Mr. Yan joked with his friends in the house: "I am afraid that the Imperial Master has forgotten whose family belongs to this world. This world is governed by our scholar-officials and Your Majesty. When did it become the world of the common people?" ?”

"Come here, all the sages, we must carefully plan to prevent the Imperial Master's orders from leaving the imperial capital, so that he will know that the way of governing the country and the way of cultivation are not generalized, haha!"

All the friends said yes one after another and continued to toast to the banquet.

As various silk and bamboo orchestral instruments sounded, a young man quickly came to the front of Xiaoge Lao, one of the ministers at that time, and made a hurried report.

"Master, something serious has happened. All the adults who did not go to the Imperial Master's Banquet yesterday lost their footing and drowned today!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole room was silent.

On the fourth day, someone sent a letter begging for the bones, and the Imperial Preceptor agreed, and then sent the Jinyi Guards to search for evidence of the officials' crimes.

The edict permitting begging for bones and the arrest document arrived together, and they were well connected.

On the fifth day, Mr. Huo, the Minister of Civil Affairs, was toasting to the Imperial Preceptor because the rim of his wine glass exceeded the Imperial Preceptor. The Meniscus was removed by the Imperial Preceptor and he was put into a wheelchair.

On the sixth day, the Imperial Master appeared in the Imperial College and gave lectures in person.

"All students are the disciples of the Emperor. Today I have been ordered by the Emperor to tell you about Neo-Confucianism. Everyone, look, this is the head of Mr. Chen, the Minister of Household Affairs. It is full of fat. This is the head of Mr. Li, as shriveled as a mouse. But they go there They were thrown downstairs together, but they landed at the same time."

"Do you students know the reason behind this?"

All the students: "..."

In the afternoon of the same day, the imperial master personally passed down the masterpiece "Two Heads Landed at the Same Time", which shocked the entire imperial capital. A large number of students from poor families were pulled out by the imperial master. After entering the Changshou Palace to meet the saints, the imperial master packed them into various yamen.

This is the tacit understanding between the Imperial Master and Emperor Jingjia, and only in this way can this matter be advanced so smoothly.

Because only one interest group can replace and defeat another interest group.

On the seventh day, the Imperial Preceptor once again hosted a banquet for the ministers.

On the eighth day, a rumor began to circulate that the emperor had a nose and eyes.

Toast the Imperial Master. If you don’t do the toast properly, the Imperial Master will stand up and break your legs. After the toast, you will have to stand up and toast again.

On the ninth day, with the support of the emperor, the national master personally appointed the mountain chief and opened the martial arts hall.

….

Three months later.

The Imperial Preceptor came to the Imperial Academy again and brought two more heads.

There is no hair on one head, and nine ring scars are very eye-catching.

On one head, the beard and hair were spread out, and the eyes were wide open, as if they would not rest in peace.

With the heroic article "Two Heads Landing on the Ground at the Same Time" written three months ago in front of them, the imperial capital today is extremely lively.

"Look, everyone, yesterday two great practitioners came out of seclusion to insult Ping Dao, saying that their master was acting against the will of God and doing the opposite. Then their heads suddenly fell off."

"Of course, it's not important..."

"Practice brings true knowledge. Today, my master will ask you a question."

On the long street, the streets were deserted. The Taoist led the disciples, and in front of everyone, rolled two heads toward Chang'an Street at the same time.

Gulu Gulu.

After the cultivator stopped with his hair and beard spread out, the head with the ring scar rolled forward again for more than ten meters before stopping.

"Look, why does that master's head roll further than the other one?"

"You are all great talents. Please use this as a title to write a message to the sects of the world on behalf of the poor Taoist!"

As the question of the National Master spread throughout the world, all the major cultivation sects were shocked and did not dare to move lightly.

After the Imperial Master came to power, after the initial brief chaos, the people at the bottom suddenly found that their lives had actually gotten better.

Because the local ruffians, thugs, corrupt officials, etc. who used to ride on their heads to suck blood were either sent to mine by the National Preceptor, or they went to mine after exploding gold coins.

The Imperial Master once again came to the Imperial College to give lectures. The main message was not to kill indiscriminately. Garbage can also be reused, and it can be used for death.

Anyone who wants to learn from them can ask the Imperial Master whether the sword is sharp or not.

After the "artificial clearing" of various occupations in the empire, a large area of ​​​​space was immediately vacated, and the ancient Sun and Moon Empire once again glowed with new vitality.

A kind of vitality that everyone has a running head and smooth flow up and down.

one year later.

The former chief minister of the cabinet, Mr. Yan Ge, was drinking in Guoxianglou when his door was suddenly kicked open.

The person who came in was clearly Jin Yiwei.

The gray-haired Mr. Yan Ge was shocked: "I'm here to study the Book of Songs. What are you going to do?"

"The Imperial Master has an order, take it!"

"Sir Yan, you have committed corruption and perverted the law."

….

Three years later.

In a wine shop in the imperial capital, there were a lot of discussions about things.

"The Imperial Preceptor is so cruel. If you don't toast to the Imperial Preceptor today, the Imperial Preceptor will drink from you tomorrow."

"It wasn't enough to open the coffins of Mr. Li Ge and Mr. Lao Yan Ge and kill their corpses. They even bulldozed the graves!"

"Oh, I have offended the Imperial Master. If I don't break my bones and spread my ashes, I will be considered a soft-hearted person!"

At the same time, in the longevity palace.

A middle-aged emperor was holding his seven or eight-year-old grandson and giving instructions to the prince.

"Yu'er, do you know what the Imperial Master said when he last had a secret conversation with me three years ago?"

"The Imperial Master said that in the past, the Great Han Empire achieved such great achievements with talents from just one county, which proves that talents are born through experience."

"Nothing is irreplaceable."

"If this batch doesn't work, just change it."

"The National Master also said that the sign of a man's maturity is his courage to change the group."

At this moment, in the White Tiger Festival Hall, the Imperial Master was patting the table and looking around.

"I don't know how to lead an army, but I can get money and food for you. If you lose your head and win, I will take credit for you personally."

"It's getting cold. Let's clean up the wild forest in the north."

"If you can still lose like this, just bite off your own dick and commit suicide!"

After the generals suddenly accepted the order, the Taoist came to a high-rise building and climbed up the stairs, speechless all the way.

In the past few years, he has been assassinated by countless cultivators and saved countless lives. He has killed many people in the world. He is famous and slandered all over the world. Some people call him the Buddha of all families, and some people want to live and eat his flesh.

"But, so what? The humane calamity energy has been dissipated by Pindao's various methods."

"I would like to take a look. The hearts of the billions of common people in the Sun and Moon Empire are enough to rival the will of God."

"Going against the will of heaven and suffering countless tribulations, can I use the tribulations of heaven and earth to refine my pure yang power and elevate it to an incredible level?"

"Fellow Taoist, please tell me yes or no."

Suddenly, the Taoist stretched out his big hand and grabbed it somewhere in the void. A heart that was still beating suddenly appeared in his palm.

"You, Cihang Sword House, claim to be obedient to nature and responsive to people, but you are getting weaker and weaker."

"No. It's the Imperial Master. You are getting stronger and stronger, but if you go against the will of heaven, you will definitely be destroyed physically and mentally!" A female cultivator in white covered her chest and fell down.

"I have given up on heaven and earth. I no longer want to enter reincarnation. If both body and soul are destroyed, both body and soul will be destroyed." The world-famous Imperial Master of the Sun and Moon Empire looked up at the sky, but his eyes were directed towards the vast and deep sky. future.

The catastrophe has not yet come, this is the real big test, and it is also an important reason why God's will is destined to destroy the great Sun and Moon Empire.

Ten years later, the world was in chaos, and demons emerged from the gaps in space.

It is a pity that during this period, the National Division has established a complete beacon system and has practiced it countless times.

A huge blazing sun emerged from the imperial capital, galloping tens of thousands of miles a day, fighting in all directions, and resisting the demonic soldiers with countless soldiers and civilians outside the pass. It could not stop for a moment before turning to another place.

Ten years, and another decade.

"Jingshi Chunyang, I want to see how much blood you still have to shed." A huge demon with a height of 100 feet pierced the chest of the white-haired national master with one claw.

This is caused by the Taoist burning too much life, and now his lifespan of thousands of years has been reduced to less than a hundred years.

"A mere prince dares to make noise in front of a poor man."

"Wheel of the Sun!"

The white-haired Taoist sneered, and his energy was like a knife, instantly consuming the demons in front of him into pulp.

Under the wave of demon soldiers, the white-haired figure never fell. His vitality breath continued to sink, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Another ten years have passed.

In the huge space crack, an earth-shattering demonic figure appeared.

He was thousands of feet tall, with strange purple fire lingering all over his body, and was so powerful that it made your heart tremble.

"Ten thousand demons calamity fire!"

"Haha, all the calamities have come to me. You are the sword in the hand of God. How can I, the poor man, not be your calamity? The poor man has realized it (liao)"

"The human heart replaces the will of God, and the tribulation energy refines the pure Yang!"

"The True Yang of Catastrophe!"

The sky suddenly turned dark, and countless rays of light converged on the Taoist's body. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Taoist made an incredible breakthrough.

All things in the world, countless mysterious and mysterious auras were stripped away by a strange force and integrated into the Taoist's body.

Is it dark?

No, it's daybreak.

Suddenly, a ray of light exploded into the darkness, blooming from within the Taoist body. Countless demon soldiers melted like ice and snow. The huge demon king was hit by this powerful force and was pushed horizontally into the crack in space. Return to the devil's land.

At this moment, his body was like melting ice cream, falling drop by drop.

"What an astonishingly strong man, Chunyang that frightens the world."

"Looking forward to our next meeting! If you can still live!"

"withdraw!"

The evil calamity that was supposed to last for hundreds of years ended prematurely.

The Taoist dragged his severely injured body back to the imperial capital. He succeeded but also failed.

His body was about to collapse.

"Is it time to end it? I'm really unwilling to do so. I've obviously seen the way to the twentieth floor."

The Taoist sighed, and at this moment, little bits of spiritual flame suddenly began to appear throughout the Sun and Moon Empire.

They are so weak and so bright.

The Taoist was suddenly shocked.

"This...this is..."

These spiritual flames are clearly the spiritual thoughts of hundreds of millions of people in the Sun and Moon Empire.

At this moment, countless people are calling for the name of the national master, Chunyang, who frightens the world.

No matter how many people hate him to the core, after all, the eyes of the common people are sharp.

When the National Preceptor was in office, their living standards were greatly improved.

A little spiritual flame is like a drop of water, completely unable to make up for the Taoist's huge consumption of energy and spirit to advance, not to mention that at this time, his power is severely damaged, but these spiritual flames are too much.

One drop of water is insignificant, but countless drops of water are the ocean!

Just like the spring breeze turns into rain, Tao Ren Gong's body is suddenly injected with an amazing vitality.

His True Yang spirit burst out and grew again, and his Ji Yuan transformed crazily, like substance, exuding a strong divine aura.

With this help, on this day, two blazing suns actually appeared in the sky of the Sun and Moon Empire.

Two days on the same day!

On the second day, the imperial master once again appeared on the walls of the imperial capital.

Today, he will give a lecture again.

Lecture to the world.

The theme is "Princes, generals and prime ministers, would rather be kind!" 》

It contains a lot of little knowledge about rebellion.

For example, "Heaven is dead, Huang Tian shall stand."

Even if the master of the state rebels against him, he really teaches.

For a moment, the middle-aged emperor in the palace looked livid and dropped several luminous cups.

"Haha, Your Majesty, don't be angry, the empire is still yours."

"As long as you do a good job, no matter how scared you are, who is willing to rebel with your head raised?"

"Pindao has seen the way forward, and his injuries have stabilized. We will meet again in the future, of course, if your Majesty can live this long."

The cicada-noisy forest becomes quieter, and the bird-singing mountain becomes more secluded.

In a mountain Taoist temple, the Taoist sat cross-legged, and countless light spots invisible to the naked eye merged into his body.

The scene ends abruptly.

Da Qin, Eastern Region.

Suddenly the water springs are boiling and the red ground is thousands of miles away.

An official in yellow ran across the road holding a roll of information and arrived at King Jing's palace.

"Report, Your Highness the Crown Prince, the Qianyou City in the Eastern Territory suddenly turned red and the ground was thousands of miles away. A big disaster may happen!"

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