The Song Dynasty was the king for thirteen years before he knew that he was Tianlong.

Chapter 99 Bright Summit

Ah Zhu heard this and said, "Your Highness, is it still like last time?"

Zhao Ti nodded: "Be more careful."

Ah Zhu thought for a moment and asked, "Your Highness, do you want to go to Guangmingding?"

Zhao Ti smiled and said, "I'm not going. No one here is going. Only the people from Chanhe Village are going."

Ah Zhu Wuliu blinked, took out the makeup powder from the small box he carried with him, and looked at Tong Guan: "Diao Si comes first?"

Tong Guan's face twitched, and he said flatteringly: "Your Highness, look at me, do I look like you?"

Zhao Ti looked at him and smiled slightly: "Yes, after the change of appearance, Tong Diao Si will be a young master."

Tong Guan whispered: "But I always feel like something is missing..."

Zhao Ti said, "You are missing a sword, how can you be without a sword? The so-called Young Master's Sword and the Wanderer's Knife, I will ask someone to make you one later. The Sunflower Manual can also be used with a sword."

Upon hearing the words "Sunflower Manual", Tong Guan immediately fell silent, as if he were a wooden sculpture. He had nightmares almost every night during these days, and he was terrified from the bottom of his heart when he heard these four words.

Zhao Ti said, "I've seen a map in the state government before. Yushan is huge, surrounded by four mountains. To the east is the Seven Peaks of Daming Mountain, to the west is Qingliang Peak, to the south is Jiulong Mountain, and to the north is Tianmu Mountain. Yushan is right in the middle, and it's not like a flat land. Even if a large army surrounds it from all sides, they can still escape from people with strong martial arts skills."

Zhou Tong said: "It is indeed the case in the mountains. I am afraid that the Ming Cult had this in mind when they first chose this place."

Zhao Ti nodded: "I have a letter from the leader of the Ming Cult to Murong Fu in my hand. Between the lines, the leader Taishu Dingqian has something to ask of Murong Fu. I'd like to take this opportunity to go up and take a look and do what's appropriate."

Zhou Tong said, "Your Majesty, the Ming Cult is about to start an uprising, are you trying to get Murong Fu to join?"

Zhao Ti shook his head: "It's not about this. I didn't know who wrote the letter. Wei Hanchen identified the handwriting and said it was written by the leader Tai Shu Dingqian. I saw that although there were few words on the letter, it showed a very difficult mood. It seems that Tai Shu Dingqian encountered something."

Zhou Tong pondered, "If I hadn't joined the group, what else could the leader of the Ming Cult ask for? I'm afraid the only thing Murong Fu can help with is his martial arts..."

Zhao Ti clapped his hands and said, "Guang Zu is right. Murong in the south and Qiao Feng in the north must be related to martial arts. This leader must have encountered some martial arts problem and is looking for Murong Fu's help."

Zhou Tong asked, "Your Majesty, could it be that Wei Hanchen doesn't know about this?"

Zhao Ti smiled and said, "Wei Hanchen has some guesses, but it's hard to be sure whether they are right or wrong. There are not many people on the Bright Summit at the moment, and the Left Envoy of Bright Summit is not here either. There are only two Dharma Kings and a few scattered people. Wei Hanchen can be an insider, and Yang Yunchong can also provide support up there."

Zhou Tong said, "Your Majesty, I have a question. I have heard that the Left Envoy of Guangming is a very skilled martial artist, second only to the leader. Where is he if he is not at Guangmingding?"

Zhao Ti said, "Wei Hanchen said he went to Fujian and Guangdong to lead the rebellion. I have already reported to the emperor that Guangming Zuoshi is very skilled in martial arts. To be on the safe side, I sent a letter to Huang Shang, the governor of Fuzhou and the pacification envoy of Fujian, asking him to be aware of the situation."

After a while, Tong Guan finished his disguise, and Zhou Tong and Wang Chengzong started. After all three of them finished, Zhao Ti glanced at Azhu.

Ah Zhu asked, "Your Highness, do I need to change my appearance as well?"

Zhao Ti shook his head: "You don't have to, just change your appearance for me."

Ah Zhu was surprised and asked, "Who is Wang Jia going to play?"

Zhao Ti smiled and said, "Grow up a little, put on a beard, the Murong family has been secretive for generations, few people in the martial arts world know the family information, so I will pretend to be an uncle of Murong Fu."

Ah Zhu said, "This is easy. Your Majesty, please wait a moment."

Then she remixed the makeup powder and found the fake beard. After a while, Zhao Ti turned into an elegant middle-aged man. Then she began to set various codes to facilitate communication. Then she compared the details of the address and the names of each other, so as not to have any loopholes in the words. Zhao Ti changed his name to Murong Jing, and Ah Zhu's name remained unchanged.

Early the next morning, Zhao Ti issued a military order, ordering the attack on the mountain to begin in an hour without any delay.

Then the four of them walked towards Yu Mountain, which also had several peaks. Gechuanjian Guangmingding was the middle peak, higher than the others. When the morning sun shone, it shone here first.

When we arrived at the foot of the peak and looked up, it was indeed magnificent, with a palace in the distance.

The four of them found the path and saw a group of people wearing light-colored linen clothes coming and going. They were probably Ming Cult members on their daily patrol.

The group shouted loudly: "Where are you from? What are you doing here?"

Zhou Tong stepped forward and said, "Is this the location of the Ming Cult's Guangmingding? My son was invited by the leader to come and pay a visit."

The leading cultist looked at the four people and asked, "Is it Master Murong and his party?"

Tong Guan looked up and said nothing. Wang Chengzong said, "It is my young master. Please lead the way up the mountain."

The leader of the sect said, "The leader did instruct us to wait for Master Murong here for the next few days, but to ensure safety, please show us the leader's handwritten letter."

Tong Guan snorted, and Zhou Tong took out the secret letter and handed it over: "My master is not happy, so quickly lead the way up the mountain."

The leading cultist opened the secret letter and read it carefully for a few breaths, then said with a smile, "Mr. Murong, please come in. I hope you won't mind."

Tong Guan was wearing a light yellow shirt and had a long sword hanging from his waist. He looked quite imposing. Upon hearing what was said, he flicked his sleeves and walked forward with his head held high.

About half an hour later, the top of the mountain was in sight. It was very grand, with a large and wide platform in front. There were several halls built on the top of the mountain.

The believers led the four people to a hall in the middle, where they saw guards on both sides of the door and a white flame symbol painted outside the hall.

"Please come in, Young Master Murong." The believers stepped forward to open the door of the temple and invited several people in.

The hall was spacious and simply decorated, with the smell of sandalwood curling in the air. A believer hurried forward to report, and a man walked out a moment later.

The man was wearing a light blue robe, with a smile on his face, looking slightly plump. He raised his arm and clasped his fists and said, "I am Lu Wufan, a member of the Ming Cult. Nice to meet Master Murong."

Tong Guan cupped his hands and frowned: "Where is Master Taishu?"

Lu Wufan said, "Please sit down and have some tea, Master Murong. I have already sent someone to deliver the message. The leader has been eagerly waiting for you these days. He must be extremely happy to know that you are coming."

Tong Guan nodded and sat down. After a while, someone brought him tea. He picked up the tea bowl to hide his expression and looked at Zhao Ti. Zhao Ti shook his head slightly. Tong Guan immediately asked, "Why is there only Lu Sanren here? Where are the other Dharma King Sanren?"

"This..." Lu Wufan said: "The other Dharma Kings are busy with teaching affairs right now and can't get away."

Tong Guan said unhappily, "I came here as a guest, but few people came to greet me. Is this the way the Ming Cult treats guests?"

Lu Wufan had a smile on his face and was about to speak when he saw a man walking out quickly from the back of the hall. He was wearing earth-colored clothes, was short and fat, and looked anxious.

Seeing this, Lu Wufan stood up and said, "Shao Sanren, how is the leader?"

(End of this chapter)