The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 194 Today
"You two, wait a minute!"

The General of Cavalry and three Taoist masters in Shanglin Garden stood between Wu Yong and the national teacher. They were shocked when they saw the huge gap in the city wall that Wu Yong had just created with his spear.

[This Taoist is very fierce, he can destroy the city with one blow of his hand. ]

The Imperial Master, Cihang Pudu Dazun, also had a sad face and a look of compassion for the world. However, Wu Yong knew that this old man was admired by the world for his great merits and virtues, with endless incense offerings and good fortune for the country. However, his true form was a thousand-year-old centipede. If there was not an old demon in the imperial mausoleum that prevented it from moving without authorization, it is possible that this old demon had already put on the skin of the emperor and sat high in the temple, worshipped by tens of thousands of people.

The Imperial Master walked through the breach in the imperial city, taking one step each several feet long. In a few steps he reached Shanglin Garden, put his hands together and spoke the words of mercy.

"I was giving a lecture in the Zhaixing Tower when I suddenly felt a murderous aura flowing through the sky. The next moment, most of Huaxu was in disaster."

"Your Majesty, this practice has no good intentions in isolating our Master's Mansion and the City God Temple. Ministers, please do not be deceived by its appearance."

The Great Master Cihang had a sad look on his face, but his eyes were looking coldly at Wu Yong.

As soon as the Taoist entered Huaxu, he manifested his divine power for a hundred miles, but the cold light barrier opened up, isolating the Imperial Master's Mansion from the Capital Huang Temple. The two masters had to work hard, and only after his divine power was finished could they enter the barrier. No one would believe that this well-dressed Taoist didn't have any plans!
At this time, a middle-aged scholar in a bright red official robe appeared at the gap in the palace. He had a beautiful beard half an inch below his chin, a thin face, a half circle of golden light behind his head, a big seal on his waist, and a smokey aura lingering around his side. His eyes flashed with uncertain brilliance.

Du Cheng Huang was a great virtuous man who lived in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty thousands of years ago. He was revered by the Zhou people for generations and was worshipped as a city god by the gods.

"Why didn't the envoy from another country hand in a visiting card? You are guilty of entering the Chinese ruins and causing chaos among the people."

Du Chengbao held the whip and the seal and shouted at Wu Yong.

How similar is this manifestation of holiness to the Cihang Pudu of seven hundred years ago? This Eastern Zhou Dynasty, this Huaxu, cannot tolerate another Cihang Pudu Great Venerable...

After glancing coldly at the Imperial Master, Du Chenghuang turned his gaze to Wu Yong and the others. It would have been fine if he had not looked closely before, but after taking such a close look, Du Chenghuang's expression became even gloomier.

The leader was called the Great Dharma Master Wu of the Immortal Country, and those following him were all great cultivators who had achieved the status of a third-level immortal. The soldiers and horses behind him were also riding on clouds and mist, driving the wind and riding horses, and they were extremely powerful.

This scale cannot be underestimated.

"Oh? Tell me, what crime have I committed?"

Wu Yong was full of contempt. He just turned his gaze back at Du Chenghuang and ignored him. Instead, he picked up Qing Ge and walked a few steps to Shanglin Garden, then asked with a smile.

The four young masters in the Imperial Master's Mansion also walked quickly towards the Imperial Master, glared at Wu Yong who was disrespecting the great virtue, and spoke nonsense.

But can just anyone be disrespectful to a Taoist master?

The great Dharma Master, who was dressed in a black gold robe, flicked his sleeves and laughed loudly:

"I saw these four people being disrespectful to Your Majesty before. Your Majesty is lenient, but these people cannot distinguish between superiors and inferiors, and are often the root of disaster for the country..."

As the laughter died down, an evil wind suddenly arose from nowhere in Shanglin Garden, sweeping up the sky with a gloomy atmosphere. The four young masters of the Imperial Master's Mansion were instantly reduced to ashes. The divine wind swept away the four people's three treasures of spirit, energy and soul, which were instantly wiped out by the Samadhi evil wind. The five energies in their chests connected with the divine wind and disappeared in an instant.

Just two breaths later, before even the Great Master Cihang Pudu could make a move, the four people from the Master's Mansion had their lifespans blown away by the Samadhi Divine Wind, and their lives were cut off. The cultivators in Shanglin Garden only felt a gust of evil wind, and the four domineering young masters turned into a pile of rotten bones and fell to the bottom of the steps.

This Taoist priest skinned the four major disciples of the national teacher clean while chatting and laughing.

It is definitely a ruthless word.

"Okay, okay, I have practiced for hundreds of years, protected the country, killed monsters, fought against old dragons, and defeated the Black Mountain Lord, but I have never been insulted like this. Your Majesty, what do you think we should do?"

The Imperial Master raised his eyebrows and immediately kicked the ball into the hands of Young Emperor Feng Qing.

In front of all the civil and military officials in the court, he, a veteran minister who has served for nine dynasties and holds the position of imperial teacher, should be treated with courtesy.

But the young emperor, with auspicious clouds hovering around him, just shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"The four young masters relied on their merits at my banquet and treated the other ministers coldly. It would be fine if they were disrespectful to me, but we remembered that the four young masters had made contributions in defending the north. Today, the Eastern Zhou Dynasty has distinguished guests, and I have held a banquet in Qiankun Hall. However, these four still relied on their merits to humiliate my distinguished guests."

"Although the Imperial Master usually protects him too much, causing the four Junior Masters to lose respect for each other, they will always run into people they cannot afford to offend!"

The young emperor's face suddenly turned cold. He was guarded by the imperial scholars and generals from all directions, but he no longer stood on the side of the imperial teacher.

As expected, there is not a single good person in the royal family.

Whenever they smell something or get a chance, they will start the disgusting struggle for power, even the little ones are the same...

The Imperial Preceptor glanced at the court officials with an unchanging expression, and all the officials in the court immediately felt weak in the knees and were about to kneel down and complain to the Imperial Preceptor. The Imperial Preceptor's power was so profound.

However, just as the civil and military officials in the court were about to move, they suddenly felt their bodies stiffen and they stood still, unable to move at all. The officials stood still, but their eyes were filled with fear...

"Alright, I haven't held a grand banquet since I ascended the throne. If anyone dares to spoil the fun today, I will send them to the Zhouxu Imperial Mausoleum to sweep the tomb."

The young emperor's face turned cold and he warned.

Regardless of what the court officials said, the Yellow Gate Ministers trotted around to appease the palace servants in the imperial city. The young emperor took two steps to the center of Shanglin Garden and called softly to Du Chenghuang and the national teacher.

"I have been to the Imperial Master's Mansion and the City God Temple several times, but you two thought I was too young and refused to see me. Today I am having a banquet, so are you two free?"

"Zhao Zhongchang, two more seats will be added at the top. Everyone, please!"

The young emperor turned around and gave an order to the eunuch, then waved his right hand and invited all the monks to take their seats.

The City God gave the young emperor a deep look, put away the golden whip in his hand, and shook his head in thanks:

"Since that is your Majesty's intention... I, the God of Xuanhuang and the Body of Yin and Ming, am afraid of offending the nobles in the palace, so I will not attend the banquet. Farewell!"

After all, God does not live with humans...

The City God has always been like this, sitting high above the temple, and has always retreated to advance, playing chess as an outsider.

He was not surprised that the royal family had found such a high-ranking cultivator from nowhere. What had been done would be done again. What had happened would be repeated. After all, wasn't Cihang Pudu also able to do it in the same way?
But for this Taoist, it is probably easier to invite a god than to send him away!

When Du Chenghuang turned around, he frowned and looked at the demon puppet, but he said nothing more and disappeared into green smoke.

"Your Majesty! These four people are not only the third-rank state protection junior teachers, but also the subjects taught by the late emperor. They are also my direct disciples. If Your Majesty is so partial to them, how can you be worthy of the late emperor? How can you be worthy of the people of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty?"

The state teacher's face became colder. This damn Taoist entered the Eastern Zhou Dynasty in the same way as he did back then.

He had influenced many officials and ministers before he entered the imperial capital, and his reputation spread all over the world. He entered the court and was worshipped as the imperial teacher. But this Taoist was even more daring. He bewitched the young emperor as soon as he entered the court, and even made the emperor treat him as a disciple. When he entered Shanglin Garden, he first killed the fourth young master of the Imperial Teacher's Mansion as a stepping stone.

If he doesn't react, I'm afraid that this Imperial Master Mansion will become a wasteland just like the Tiance Mansion seven hundred years ago...

[Is this City God a good-for-nothing? The young emperor is deceived by others, he knows nothing, he sits on the top of the temple every day and looks down at the pilgrims, and he wants to take the position of the God of the mountains, rivers, earth and the country with the body of the City God, is he worthy of it?]
Cihang Pudu was extremely unhappy. He was thinking about how to break the intimidation of this "fellow practitioner" when he suddenly heard a delicate shout and a sneer.

"You are like this, and you are as close to him as a legitimate son? Why don't you avenge him?"

The beautiful woman in the clouds sneered.

But when Cihang Pudu looked up, he saw a woman with an extremely beautiful appearance. She had profound magical powers and was surrounded by a faint tyrannical demonic aura. She was also a Taoist demon, a Jurchen woman!
As expected, these so-called envoys from the fairyland were mostly transformed from monsters from some quarter. These young men were really fake and had managed to get before me.

Cihang Pudu smiled secretly in his heart, his eyes rolled, and he immediately came up with a plan.

"Heaven is virtuous, please do not kill without reason."

"My four disciples spoke rudely and offended the Venerable, which resulted in our deaths. You, the attendant, also spoke rudely and suffered the same fate."

"You are His Majesty's distinguished guest, and I will not deceive you. I will take this woman away to teach her. Now is the time. I will also order my disciples not to seek revenge. How do you think?"

Before he finished speaking, Cihang Pudu opened his hand, which turned into a giant golden palm of several hundred feet in length and went straight to the Scorpion Demon. This palm contained the golden power in the blood of his Golden Back Centipede, plus a piece of Brahma Taoist magic he had acquired in his childhood. With one blow, no one of the third-level immortal could stop him.

Even the witch who showed off the power of the devil's treasure was the same.

The huge golden hand stretched out towards the sky, but Wu Yong smiled. He flicked his fingers, and the two-yin and yang divine light in the sky came down with a bang, easily dispersing the huge golden hand. The remaining force continued to hit Cihang Pudu. This was a mountain protection formation that had been blessed many times. With the divine light of the yin and yang, even the entire imperial capital could be shattered. So what if he was only at the fourth level?

Only a muffled groan was heard, and as soon as Grand Master Cihang Pudu came into contact with the white light, he flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

This won a round of amazement from everyone in the audience.

The invincible national teacher has fallen!
The great Dharma Master of the Immortal Country's Wu family raised the two-meter-long spear in his right hand, and suddenly lightning and thunder flashed in the clear blue sky. Seventy-two purple thunders struck down in succession, and each one hit the national teacher.

"You are dreaming, old man!"

"What kind of bugs are your four disciples? Do you want to change your aunt?"

Seeing that Wu Yong had severely injured the old demon with the Yuan magnetic barrier on the Kunling magic ship, the Scorpion Demon was extremely ashamed and angry. He picked up the Snake Belly Sword and was about to coat it with horse poison and stab the old creature to death, but was held back by Zhong Ling'er.

The demon at the soul level also practices Brahma. Even if it is hit by the divine light of the Yuan magnetic field, it will not be so active.

"My people have overstepped the line. You can put the blame on me and take full responsibility."

"If you are also so protective of your four disciples, you should do the same."

"Today, and even in the future, I will travel around the Eastern Zhou Dynasty to practice for sixty years, and you will not be able to touch them."

Wu Yong raised his eyebrows, and the Kunling magic ship landed on the open space of Shanglin Garden. The Tōkaidō army lined up beside it in an orderly manner, including the Dragon Riders, the Puppet Master Corps, the Wind Taoist practitioners, and even the Demon Taoist soldiers. More than a thousand soldiers stared coldly at the old man, as if they would tear him apart at the command.

And the chief steward Wu Lie, on behalf of the Immortal Kingdom Wu family, exchanged with the great general and the Taoist priest.

All the practitioners understood now.

[The Immortal Kingdom Wu clan, ordered the Three Disasters Great Dharma Master...]

[The Immortal Kingdom Wu family, the general manager who oversees all internal and external affairs, Wu Lie...]

[The Yuntu Monster King is made an external vassal and has three hundred elite monster soldiers...]

[The Purple Venerable Scorpion King, who attained enlightenment on Lingya, was accepted by the Great Dharma Venerable...]

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"Actually, they took all the demon kings as vassal states?"

"Yes, that beautiful woman is too charming, she is really a witch..." No wonder the great Dharma master is protecting her? Some court officials began to criticize.

"The female cultivator who repelled the national master's palm strike turned out to be a woman from another big clan..." The military generals valued the woman who could face the national master head-on. After all, such strength was already extremely terrifying.

Most of them were amazed at the novelty of the jade talisman as a carrier, and at the fact that there were countries and noble families who dared to raise demons as vassal soldiers and tame them so well.

Seeing that a large number of Buddhist monks from the National Master's Mansion had arrived in the distance, and the soldiers of the Immortal Kingdom Wu family were also ready to fight, the Young Emperor Feng Qing had never been so angry. He picked up a halberd in the hands of the guard next to him and threw it at the Buddhist monk from the National Master's Mansion who had just arrived.

The young emperor attacked angrily, and the Brahma masters followed the Great Master Cihang Pudu, but they also submitted to the Supreme Feng Clan - the Emperor. The Brahma master did not dare to dodge, and stood where he was and took the blow from the young emperor Feng Qing. The hand halberd hit the Brahma master's forehead, leaving a bloody wound.

"Stop, you bastards!"

"You are so great, so high up in the government, that my words are useless, right?"

"My General of the Cavalry and my Generals of the Four Expeditions and Four Garrisons are here?"

Young Emperor Feng Qing was furious and shouted.

"I'm here!" Nine generals, five of the third level and four of the second level, obeyed the order at the same time.

"Are you still obeying my orders, my immortal guards?" The young emperor called again with a sullen face.

"Understood!" Three third-level alchemists came out at the same time.

"Very good. From now on, I will officially start the banquet. Anyone who disturbs me again, no matter if they are from the Imperial Master's Mansion or the royal family, will have their legs broken and thrown into the imperial mausoleum. Let our ancestors teach them a lesson about respect and inferiority!"

Young Emperor Feng Qing flicked the sleeves of his crown and turned around with a cold snort.

Then he performed the disciple ceremony and personally welcomed Wu Yong into the hall. If he had been influenced by some magic before and subconsciously trusted Wu Yong, then at this moment, he, who was born into a royal family, truly understood what this venerable foreign immortal could bring to him.

That was the Taoism that could overwhelm the national teacher, enough to crush the troops of the Tiance Taoist Palace, and the true Taoism of the Immortal Kingdom. With just a few words in the Taoism letter, Emperor Feng Qing knew that there really was such a Taoist country, and its national policy, system, and troops.
He wants to worship the Great Dharma Master Wu as his master. Firstly, he can escape the deadlock of Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Secondly, Eastern Zhou Dynasty also wants to become the second fairyland. Can I, Feng Qing, become an emperor?

(End of this chapter)