Chapter 144 Orthodoxy

Green pines and cypresses, dancing silver snakes on the mountains.

A knight in white clothes looks like an immortal, floating up and down in the forest.

How does his figure look? It's elegant and graceful.

Suddenly he stopped steadily on the top of the tree, and then punched out.

Crash!

A crane cry, and the shadow of a white crane appeared faintly behind the monk, and all the trees bowed their heads.

"Yes, you have integrated the strengths of hundreds of schools and condensed the true meaning of martial arts. Congratulations on breaking through to the Grandmaster!"

A middle-aged man in a Taoist robe appeared in front of Tang Ming at some point.

The Red Heart White Crane is the fundamental skill of Wang Dao. Wang Dao can be said to have passed it down with all his strength and told Tang Ming all the skills.

They are old and weak, and all warriors have a limit of 100 years. The closer they are to 100 years, the lower their body functions begin to decline.

Only Tang Ming, a martial arts genius that is rare in a thousand years, can reach the pinnacle of the Grandmaster.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior. It's time for me to come out and help the righteous path."

Tang Ming's eyes were deep, and there was a smile on his lips that showed that he had mastered the magic skill.

He shouldered the heavy responsibility of the people of the world and had been practicing hard for many years.

At the foot of Mount Wutai, he worshipped the waterfall and practiced the Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill.

At the Three Goddesses Peak, he trained his body in ice and snow and practiced the Ice Soul Palm.

This is the unique skill of the two great saints of Buddhism.

At Jingming Temple, he observed the sword classics and practiced the twelve-story Tianwaiyin sword energy.

In the extreme north desert, next to the crater, he practiced the Pure Yang Magic Skill.

Looking east at the vast sea, he practiced the spirit of martial arts.

This is the skill of the Fairy Shenxiu, the Desert Martial Saint Murong Xuan, and the Goryeo Grandmaster Jin Lin.

Finally, it is the White Crane Magic Skill of the king.

The unique skills of the six grandmasters were integrated, and finally Tang Ming broke through the realm of the grandmaster.

Coupled with the spiritual forging of the Heshi Bi, Tang Ming is now much stronger than others.

"Taoism is getting more and more excessive, and it has also destroyed the White Horse Temple. Next, it is time to settle the grudge." Tang Ming said.

They have been tolerant for eight years, just to wait for this moment.

Either not to kill, or to kill with one blow, and completely wipe out the demon sect.

Tang Ming went down the mountain and returned to Fanyang, Youzhou.

At the banquet, all the wise men were present.

Han people Cui, Li, Lu, Dou, Liu and other wealthy families and warlords.

In the martial arts world, there are two white-browed old monks who look similar, a beautiful woman with a lingering charm... and other grandmasters and masters of various sects.

Everyone spoke in a low voice, waiting for someone.

Soon, a man in a green shirt came in slowly.

Everyone looked at him with love, care, and more pity.

Why pity? Only they know the reason for pity.

In the eyes of others, Tang Ming is a promising young man, good at both civil and military affairs, and everyone revolves around him. He is simply a winner in life.

Of course, the price he paid for this is unimaginable to others.

Fire, water, frost, sword stabbing... Every step is as terrifying as hell, and the process of cultivation is like the punishment of hell.

People always say that life is hard, but they know that the white-clothed people in Youzhou are the hardest.

This is Tang Ming, a beacon of light and a saint of the time.

"There is bad news. The people from Sun En's Demon Sect appeared and revealed the whereabouts of the Saint Emperor's inner elixir before they died. It is in Chang'an." Eight years have made Yun Qiong mature a lot.

"Chang'an? Isn't it..."

Everyone was in an uproar.

Originally, Xu Xuan and Gu Xiao joined forces, which made it difficult for them to deal with it. If they were allowed to get the inner elixir, this level of inner elixir contained thousands of years of internal strength.

If they were allowed to absorb it, the consequences would be disastrous.

I'm afraid no one in the world can beat them. Of course, on the contrary, if they are absorbed by their own people, then they can turn the tables.

With thousands of years of internal strength, even Xu Xuan might not be able to defeat them.

"Then it's decided. Two groups will be dispatched. The masters will sneak into Chang'an, and the others will take back the lost land."

The 300,000-man army is ready to go.

This decisive battle will determine the ownership of the north.

Most of the masters sneaked into the caravan and headed for Chang'an.

They didn't know where the inner elixir was, but it was rumored that the mechanism could only last for a thousand years. After a thousand years, the inner elixir would be born and the divine object would emit light, and then they would know where it was.

Chang'an has a developed business.

"Mr. Cui, can we really sneak in?" Yun Qiong looked at the disguised people in the caravan carriage.

If we are not careful this time, I am afraid that the whole army will be wiped out.

One of the scholars sneered, "Absolutely. The prosperity of the Dao clan's business and population mobility is rare in history. Chang'an is a city with a population of one million. As long as we disguise ourselves properly, we will never be discovered."

"Haha, they don't understand the principles of scholars, farmers, merchants, and emperors, ministers, and fathers. They just accommodate merchants and workers and farmers. This is the way to death."

The flow of the lower-class population has been strictly controlled in all dynasties. Most people only live in a radius of 100 miles. To go to other places, relevant customs documents are required.

The Dao clan lifted these restrictions, resulting in abnormally frequent population movement.

On the other side, the northern desert.

The desert cavalry entered the pass again and headed straight for Taiyuan with the Youzhou left army.

In another carriage, there were several middle-aged people and old men. These were the leaders of the Xuanmen Sect. Wang Dao calculated the time.

"Damo should have entered the pass by now, right?" said an old man. This was Ge Miao of the Fangxian Dao. He was good at alchemy and often interacted with the dignitaries of the court.

"Almost." Wang Dao said.

The peace talks between Damo and Youzhou were facilitated by him, and the purpose was to deal with the great enemy of the Dao clan.

These great masters were not fools. Xu Xuan suddenly appeared. Even if he was not a true immortal, he had means close to that of a true immortal. At this time, they should unite all forces.

"Alas, I'm afraid it's going to repeat the old story of the Five Barbarians..." Ge Miao sighed.

The Five Barbarians invaded China and China fell.

This period of history has always been the most painful memory of the Han people. Now they have finally driven them out, and now they have to invite them back.

"The Daoist cliques act too cruelly. If they are allowed to rise, both the aristocratic families and the Hu people will die. The world is not the world of the Han people. The Hu people also have the right to survive. Integration is the right way."

Wang Dao obviously disagrees with Ge Miao's narrow view. If you count, most of the north is still the ancestral land of the Hu people. It's nothing to return now.

Tang Ming is an excellent ruler and will be the king of all ethnic groups in the future.

In this case, what's wrong with borrowing the power of the Hu people?

"Is the aristocratic family's orthodoxy so important..." Ge Miao muttered.

"You don't understand..." Wang Dao shook his head.

Many people say that he is ungrateful and that he is an ungrateful person.

This view is obviously narrow. The Buddhist sect has great love in its heart, and it can let itself read the sect's treasure book, but can the Taoist sect let the Buddhist sect read it?

Peace is far more important than the Han Dynasty. The Buddhist concept is that all beings are equal, and this can achieve eternal peace.

From the Qin and Han Dynasties to the Chen Dynasty, the Hu people were always cruelly suppressed and divided. Is this useful? I have tried for more than a thousand years, and the facts have proved that I can only provoke more and more hatred.

It's time to change a new idea.

Wang Dao is not without love, but there is a greater love in his heart.

He was convinced.

On the contrary, the behavior of Zhang Jue, Zhang Lu, Sun En, and Xu Xuan will only increase the sins of Taoism. Only reform can achieve long-term stability.

So Wang Dao is unwilling to help the tyrants to do evil. In order to save the Taoism and the foundation of the ancestors, sooner or later, future generations will understand.

Xu Xuan's way, that is absolutely not to be imitated.

The carriage went all the way west.

In order to cover up the masters and create the illusion that the masters are still in Youzhou, Tang Ming chose to hold the ceremony of proclaiming the emperor in Youzhou.

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(Tomorrow will continue to explode, 8,000 unchanged, today I will sort out the outline, give priority to quality, and never fool around. Thank you for your strong support, bosses, thank you very much)