Chapter 61: Demonstration in a Dream
Chapter 61: Enlightenment in Dreams
Somewhere in the Shangqing Sect of Maoshan, former national teacher Liu Hunkang was meditating in seclusion. He saw the destiny of the Song Dynasty, so he resigned from the position of national teacher and retreated bravely. It was also a way to go with the flow and give way to the newcomers.
But I didn't expect that the Song Dynasty not only did not perish, but became stronger and stronger. Moreover, the changes in the secrets of heaven exceeded his expectations, and it was obviously the method of the new national teacher.
He didn't have much jealousy, and he chose all the ways himself. Moreover, if he were the national teacher, he might not have changed.
Although he was in the world, he was born in a little world and might not be as deeply involved in the world as the current national teacher, and even went to the battlefield to attack the rebels himself. This is something he was unwilling to do.
At some point, a golden talisman edict fell from the clouds in the nine heavens, disturbing the Taoist who was practicing.
"The true explanation of Fu Dao?" Liu Hunkang frowned. "It's time to discuss matters!"
The Shangqing Sect became completely lively.
All because of this talisman edict from the ancestor Chen Tuan.
The ancestor Chen Tuan, who had lived for hundreds of years, not only did not ascend and leave as some Taoist masters expected, but instead existed in the secular world, which surprised and speechless.
How old has this Taoist senior lived?
What level has his cultivation of Taoism reached?
But what happened next was even more surprising. Taoist Chen Tuan actually asked the Shangqing Sect to be friendly and sent some excellent Taoist books to the capital.
Is it tolerable?
A good Taoist book is not a carrot or cabbage, can it be handed over at will?
But they still had to bear it.
Chen Tuan is old, with thick arms and strong strength, so they can't beat them.
"Take it over!" Liu Hunkang settled. "But don't hand over it all."
He was a little curious about what this Grand Master of Song Dynasty wanted to do?
He never believed that Taoist Chen Tuan would need their classics.
"The Talisman is the creation of heaven and earth!" Liu Hunkang looked at the capital from afar. With his fingers, a fire arose in the void.
He is also a talisman master...
The sleeping immortal Chen Tuan and Zhang Tianshi's talisman were not accepted by the Taoist sect in the world, and none of them did not accept the imperial edict.
The Taoist sects of the Song Dynasty honestly prepared some Taoist classics.
Of course, the most important thing is that you will never hand over.
Old Ancestor Chen Tuan knew about these things, turned a blind eye and did not force him too much.
This is the case, and the collection of Tianji Pavilion has become much richer.
"The Taoist Palace is worthy of its name now!" Lu Yun looked through the dozen or so booklets in front of him and murmured to himself.
With so many Taoist books, why worry about the big things going on?
He was obsessed with countless books on Fudao and thought about the way Fudao.
Even the matter of Tianji Pavilion was unintentional.
Gongshu Longhe and his senior sister Su Qingwan took care of him.
...
Life in the Song Dynasty was as peaceful as ever.
The destruction of the southern rebel Fang La did not even make any ripple in the Song Dynasty.
As for Wang Qing in the north, it was not worth worrying in the eyes of the military and civilians of the Great Song Dynasty.
It is because the national teacher is so famous that it gives Song Dynasty an infinite sense of security.
The days passed so peacefully and quietly.
In Tianji Pavilion, Li Shishi was playing the piano, and the girl's body was developing more and more harming the country and the people. Every frown and smile was all the infinite charm of a beauty.
Miss Chen Liqing is still a little Guduo, and it is inevitable that she is a little ashamed when she stands with Li Shishi. After a while, she is careless and doesn't care about it. She practices swords and guns for a while and shoots dozens of arrows.
Every arrow penetrates the poplar with hundreds of steps.
Arrows are shot without any slightest.
The young man Yue Fei and the young man Wang Chongyang were envious.
The generals and Taoists in their youth did not have the power of their adult age, and now they cannot achieve perfect results.
In addition to envy, there are countless shame.
How can you be a man if you are not as good as a little girl?
So, they practiced more and more diligently.
When Chen Tuan was staying in Tianji Pavilion, he felt a little bored, so he pulled the young Wang Chongyang to a corner and quietly passed on a martial art of Wang Chongyang.
Achieve the Tao in a dream.
The boy fell asleep.
He had a long dream.
In the dream, he was still called Wang Chongyang. His practice was also innate. However, it was not passed down by his master, but he obtained it from a ruin.
This world is different from the world where he lives. The biggest point is that he does not have his own master, the national master of the Song Dynasty - Daoren Lu.
The Song Dynasty was still the Song Dynasty, but this Song Dynasty did not have the support of its own master. The treacherous ministers were in power, the force was decadent, the people's livelihood was withered, and the people were suffering.
Before he could travel for a few days, news came that the Jin people from the north captured the city of Bianjing, the capital of the Song Dynasty, and captured His Majesty the Emperor.
This is the shame of Jingkang! This is the shame of the Song people!
The Jin people, who were originally in the world, actually destroyed the Song Dynasty in this world, and then burned, killing and looting all the way, causing the Song Dynasty to be even more damaging.
Wherever you pass, no chicken or dog will be left behind.
The boy was angry!
He had never seen such a tragic scene!
He resolutely joined the Anti-Jin Rebel Army.
He fought all the way and fought all the way, and I don’t know how many difficulties and obstacles he experienced. If it weren’t for the innate skill that was too profound, he would have died several times!
As time passed, the situation gradually stabilized, and a new court was established in the south. A general named Yue Fei struggled to resist the pace of the Jin army's invasion and even began a northern expedition to recover the lost rivers and mountains.
The young man happily went there and became the military advisor of the Yue Family Army, and together with Yue Fei and Yue Family Army, he recovered the lost territory.
However, twelve gold medals were later recalled by Yue Fei, and the new Emperor of Song killed Yue Fei for false crimes, and the great cause of attacking Jin died.
Poor, I have been working hard for many years, and countless efforts have been done.
The young man who had entered the youth was discouraged and became a monk in Zhongnan Mountain and no longer paid attention to secular things.
Life has been fleeting for many years. He accepted seven apprentices and established the famous Bei Quanzhen. But his heart was still confused.
Why did you have innate skills? Why is your master not here?
It seems to have never existed!
There was one person who closed his eyes.
He opened his eyes again.
"Is this the enlightenment in a dream?" The young man said lightly, his words were filled with vicissitudes that were inconsistent with his age.
He is obviously a teenager, but he seems to be a well-known man who has seen through everything.
The young Wang Chongyang was ruined by Chen Tuan’s ancestor...
A young man Yue Fei blinked and smiled and said, "Junior brother, are you okay?"
"Senior Brother, it's so good that you are alive!" Wang Chongyang was silent for a moment before speaking.
"It's over. My junior brother has a sleep and is confused!" The young man Yue Fei was startled and touched his junior brother's head, but saw his junior brother looking at him with relief.
"Old ancestor, it's all your fault!" The young Yue Fei looked at Chen Tuan beside him.
"This is a bit fun!" Daoren Chen was a little dull, but said in his heart. "Who can tell who is true, who can tell?"
What happened in the dream might be true...
At this moment, Su Qingwan walked over and said, "The latest information is that the 700,000 Liao army was defeated by the Jurchens in the White Mountains and Black Water!"
Wang Chongyang's expression suddenly changed.
Yue Fei said curiously: "How many Jurchens are there?"
Su Qingwan was silent for a moment and said, "Twenty thousand."
Chapter completed!