Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 214 Yang Guang comes to the door and asks the real person to kill (ask for monthly ticket)
"I have achieved great success in my cultivation and have attained a high level of attainment, so it is natural that I will maintain my youthful appearance. Furthermore, I have also honed my yin and yang cultivation and the art of replenishing qi, so it is natural that I can prolong my life."

"As for the effect, you've experienced it before."

Zhang Kuang smiled meaningfully.

Fan Qinghui's face flushed immediately, and her red lips looked as delicious as peach pastries. Many tentative thoughts in her mind were quietly covered by emotions under Zhang Kuang's warm hands... and words. She gradually stopped asking questions and became tolerant and generous.

call--

A burst of true energy extinguished the candle flame, and as the curling green smoke dissipated, a voice as light as the hum of a fly was heard:

"My dear, I want to practice."

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The moon is like a hook, the lonely wutong tree and the deep courtyard are locked in the autumn.

Du family.

Zen Master Di Xin returned home on a rare occasion after becoming a monk. He wore a tense expression all the way home. When he arrived at the study, he said to his brother Du Zha:
"Brother, you have suffered a lot over the years."

Many people think that it is not a good thing for rich children to become monks, especially after Emperor Wu of Liang devoted himself to Buddhism and established a lot of rules after he entered and exited Buddhism three times. Many children from wealthy families became even more disgusted with Buddhism.

But Dushun, now Zen Master Dixin, doesn't think so.

Although the Jingzhao Du family was prosperous, the Du family had already come to an end under the rule of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. It was only because they benefited from Yang Jian's change of dynasty that they had some face in the capital. Letting him join Buddhism would not only not cause him to suffer, but would instead allow him to enjoy a peaceful life.

"Let's not talk about this as a family. His Majesty intends to transfer me to a remote place. The family will still rely on you in the future. If anything happens, I will ask Sanniang to go to Huayan Temple to pray for blessings."

Although his brother's career was going well, Zen Master Di Xin did not look very happy. After all, even a dog knew that it would be reborn in Kyoto. Now that his brother had been sent away, it would be difficult for him to come back.

"Let's not talk about this. Did you come back today for something important?"

"Yes," Zen Master Di Xin said solemnly, "Today I met a remarkable man. His surname is Zhang, his given name is Kuang, and his courtesy name is Wuji. He is incredibly powerful and claims to be establishing his own sect, but he has no place to stay in the capital...Brother, don't let his name fool you; he's actually a sincere man. This is the Tai Chi Chuan Sutra he gave me. Please take a copy."

Without further ado, Du Zha immediately understood what his cousin meant and nodded, saying, "I'll use my connections to find a place outside of Beijing to build a Taoist temple for him."

"This must be done as quickly as possible. The Dugu and Yuwen clans will not miss this great opportunity to win over each other."

Zen Master Di Xin gave repeated instructions.

Du Zha also agreed with this and decided to do it early tomorrow morning.

Unfortunately it's still too late.

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In the early morning, when the sky is just beginning to brighten.

A visiting card was delivered to Cihang Jingzhai.

Zhang Kuang and Fan Qinghui were doing morning prayers when they heard a knock on the door and a sweet voice rang out:

"Senior Sister, Master Zhang, Prince Yang Guang of Jin has sent a visiting card and wants to pay a visit to Master Zhang. Are you free now?"

"……Have!"

Fan Qinghui's gnashing teeth could be heard.

The junior sister shrank her neck, her oval face flushed, and she asked curiously, "Senior sister, your voice sounds so strange..."

"Shut up!"

Fan Qinghui's voice grew increasingly anxious. The junior sister stuck out her tongue, trotted out of the courtyard, and arrived at the reception hall. She said to Prince Jin, Yang Guang, "Your Highness, please wait a moment. Master Zhang will be here shortly." Then she began to make tea—cooking tea cakes and adding a series of seasonings, including scallions, ginger, and garlic.

Prince Yang Guang of Jin was dressed simply. Although he was a noble, he had an approachable demeanor. He chuckled and nodded, saying, "I was reckless for not sending you a visiting card in advance. How dare I be impatient?"

Since I have nothing to do, could you please tell me about this Master Zhang?"

"I'm just a little nun, and I'm unworthy of being called 'Little Fairy' by His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin," the junior sister said, her face flushing with shame, but she didn't budge. She just shook her head and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin is a guest, and so is Master Zhang. I dare not speak ill of another guest in front of them. I'm guilty of gossiping, and I'll go to hell."

Prince of Jin Yang Guang smiled faintly and shifted his gaze to the other side. His smile remained unchanged, but a hint of displeasure flickered in his eyes.

If he hadn't been keeping a low profile and not getting into trouble at the moment, just based on this little nun's words, he would have pulled out her tongue!
Not long after.

Zhang Kuang came alone.

He was dressed in black and red brocade with a red dragon embroidered on the back, which flowed down his shoulders. On his left chest, the dragon's head had its eyes open. His clothes were gorgeous and domineering.

"dragon!"

Yang Guang's gaze fell on the red dragon with its head held high on Zhang Kuang's chest. His pupils shrank for a moment, and then he stood up and saluted as if he hadn't seen it, saying, "Little King..."

A gust of wind passed by.

Zhang Kuang ignored Yang Guang's greeting and walked straight to the main seat and sat down, saying bluntly: "If you have something to say, let's talk about it."

Yang Guang's eyes were full of anger, but a faint joy rose in his heart - it's good to despise kings and princes!
I can tolerate this kind of personality, but I can't tolerate that idiot!

Yang Guang had adjusted his mood when he stood up, but he did not speak, his eyes fell on his junior sister.

The junior sister had already placed a cup of tea on each of the host and guest seats and said with a bow, "Please enjoy your meal. I still have some homework to do, so I won't entertain you here."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Suddenly, only Zhang Kuang and Yang Guang were left in the reception hall.

Yang Guang stopped bowing and sat down, saying, "Your Excellency wants to establish the Tai Chi sect. I can help you a little."

"condition?"

"The day after tomorrow, my father will follow the example of the previous dynasty and hold a sutra feast, inviting Buddhist and Taoist masters to debate before him. The prince has invited Jiaxiang of the Three Treatise School, Zhihui of the Tiantai School, and Daoxin of the Zen School. I would like to ask the master to lend a hand."

"Preaching?"

"Kill people." Yang Guang smiled brightly, with unwavering determination surging in his pupils.

"Buddhism doesn't engage in production, yet it collects large sums of money from incense offerings and fertile land. When the imperial court requisitions them, they say, 'Outsiders, we don't care about the secular world.' Yet, they secretly raise warrior monks. Many large temples' monk soldiers can even compete with unarmored armies!

It is clear that when Buddhism is small, it can be beneficial to governing the people, but when it becomes large, it can seek imperial power. In the past, Emperor Wu of Liang visited Buddhism three times and corrupted the government. Today, various temples are aggressively enclosing land, like a cancer that is plaguing the local area. They are showing a tendency to grow larger and larger, and we must guard against them."

"Although I have never been ordained as a Taoist priest, I can claim to be a master of the Way of Heavenly Masters. I ask them to vouch for my reputation and, after the sutra feast, I will join the sect and establish my own lineage."

Yang Guang firmly believed that no one could resist the temptation of Tianshi Sect!
Although it is said that since the "Heavenly Master" Sun En broke through the void and left, the Taoist sect has lost the suppression of this number one person in the world, and has been leaderless. The three major sects of Dan, Jing, and Fu have each dispersed, and each has branched out in the mountains, gradually forming its own Taoist school.

But no matter which school it is, they all respect the Taoism of the Heavenly Master.

Yang Guang had never seen a Taoist who was so dismissive of the Tianshi Dao.

But he saw it today!
Zhang Kuang sneered disapprovingly, "I practice my own way, what does his Heavenly Master Way have to do with me?"

Really arrogant!

Yang Guang extended his hand and said, "Since you are not interested in this, you can set the price. Yang Guang will not bargain."

(End of this chapter)