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Sixty-six chapters do not refine the elixir and do not sit in meditation (1)

Zhu Cilang met Zhang Yingjing at Duke Cheng's mansion.

As a contemporary Tianshi Master, Zhang Yingjing was not old. Because the previous generation Tianshi Master Zhang Xian was mediocre in his cultivation, he gave Zhang Yingjing a seal sword less than a year after his predecessor. He built a quiet room without caring about civil affairs.

Zhang Yingjing inherited his title in the ninth year of Chongzhen. In the thirteenth year, King Yong was sick and unable to recover. Chongzhen found this Heavenly Master, prayed for his remedy, and gave him a favor. It was also the first time that Zhu Cilang had seen the legendary Zhang Tianshi's true body. As for now, it was the third time that Y had met.

"Has the Master thought clearly what I said last time?" Zhu Cixuan smiled and maintained his respect for the monks.

"I think what Your Highness said is very true." Zhang Yingjing replied with a smile.

Just two months ago, the eunuch Liu Ruoyu, the companion next to the prince, found Zhang Yingjing, who was still in the capital, and said that the prince was going to summon him. This made Zhang Yingjing quite frightened for a while because His Majesty the Emperor asked him to pray for the elimination of the epidemic at that time, but the ritual did not have a satisfactory effect, which led to the prince's departure from the palace to prevent the epidemic.

At this pass, being summoned by the prince is probably a tricky thing.

No one knew that Zhang Yingjing had already made plans to escape back to Longhu Mountain, but the prince stopped him.

What Zhu Cilang asked Zhang Yingjing to do was very simple: selling talismans.

This is actually the old master of Zhang Tianshi's family. Later, he was taught by various cults. As long as he burned a talisman and drank ash water, any difficult and complicated diseases could be cured. Because Zhengyidao became one of the imperial and Ming sects, he mastered the high-quality market, only did rituals, and rarely showed off those talismans.

The prince was determined to let him sell talismans.

Legend has it that the talisman hand-painted by the Tianshi sold 100 taels per piece, and the verbal relief pill was also sold for 50 taels per pill.

As for the effect, there are still some.

For example, if such a large plague broke out in Duke Cheng's mansion, the neighbors and neighbors did not suffer because they bought enough Tianshi Talisman to stick it on the door wall. Even the masks worn by the guards of the East Palace also had talisman papers, so they came into contact with the plague every day, but few people were infected with this disease.

"This time, the talisman medicine was sold for a total of 60,000 taels of silver. Your Highness can send someone to pick it up at any time." Zhang Yingjing said respectfully.

If Zhu Cixuan hadn't been polite to him two months ago, and he didn't believe that he had sold only 60,000 taels. But now, the already generous prince naturally showed the magnanimity of the superior, waved his hand and said, "You keep it for use."

Zhang Yingjing was a little surprised, but his years of practice made him look like he looked at. He just bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."

"I'll call you here today, one is to save you from the Duke Cheng's mansion." Zhu Cixuan said in a deep voice: "The other is to ask the Tianshi, what are you getting after the great epidemic in the capital?"

"Harvest?" Zhang Yingjing frowned, "Your Highness, how can we gain something like this tragic event? Even if it is the 60,000 taels of silver, I want to use it on the victims."

Zhu Cilang's face was clear and suddenly opened his mouth and said, "I have seen Master Lingzun. The old master is dedicated to practicing and has a very strong body."

"I have to ask the Emperor to be blessed and be kind to you." Zhang Yingjing replied with a cliché without knowing the intention of His Royal Highness.

"So you were wrong." Zhu Cilan raised his eyebrows.

"Ah?" Zhang Yingjing was stunned.

"These words were said by officials, not by Taoist priests." Zhu Cilang straightened his back: "It's not what the Heavenly Master should say! Why did the state dynasty set a title? If it is not Quanzhen, it is the first one. Only you two sects are the Taoist sect? It is to guide people to be righteous and faithful! It is not bewitched by cults! As a Heavenly Master, you only know how to use money to help others. Have you ever thought about how to convert to righteous faithfulness??"

Zhang Yingjing quickly lowered his head, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Taoism suffered a great blow after the Yuan Dynasty, and never recovered much in the Ming Dynasty. Fortunately, Shizong valued the immortal path and supported the Taoist sects, but instead divided the Taoist sects into court Taoism and folk Taoism. The former became officials, while the latter was almost a wizard. Few people believed in the true way of quiet and immortals.

"I heard that Master Zhang Tian gave talisman medicine and repentance first. He should make the sick people sincerely repent to the three officials of heaven, earth and water, and then he could recover with the power of talisman medicine. Can it be done?" Zhu Cixuan asked.

"Your Highness is knowledgeable, that's true." Zhang Yingjing said.

"This is education!" Zhu Cilang exclaimed loudly: "As the leader of the Zhengyi Sect, you have the Holy Emperor to support you and the ancestors to cover you, but you have a narrow vision and a weak situation. You don't know how to practice education. What's the use of my emperor to support you!"

"I know the crime!" Zhang Yingjing hurriedly fell to the ground.

Zhu Cilang did not let him get up.

The three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism are ideological tools of the country, but their role is so small that it does not match their status. Especially after seven months, the integrity shown by these three schools is helpless, and it can be said that they have come to the fortress and come to the fortress and come to the fortress and the Qing Dynasty.

"After you go back, select a few young heroes from the clan to come to my East Palace to listen to it." Zhu Cixuan was silent for a moment, and then said again: "Your Zhang family is also a thousand-year-old family and a descendant of morality. I can't bear to see you collapse."

"Your Highness loves you, I know it very well." Zhang Yingjing squeezed out two tears: "Your Highness will go back and select the children of the clan to study with Your Highness."

"Get up." Zhu Cilang finally calmed down his tone and said, "You have to explain to believers that only the descendants of Yanhuang can do this in this world. Even if the Han family is not treated by heaven for a while, and the foreign tribes dare to overthrow the Han tripod, there will be no good ending. The Mongolian Yuan is an example. Not only will the country be lost for a hundred years, the descendants are also enslaved by others and will not be able to turn over for a hundred years."

"Yes, I understand, I understand." Zhang Yingjing replied repeatedly.

He didn't expect that the prince was referring to the Manchus.

The one who has the most hope to win the Nine Cauldrons is Li Zicheng from the northwest. He claims to be a descendant of Li Jiqin, Dangxiang tribe of the Western Xia, and believes that he is a Tuoba clan in the Xianbei region, and does not think he is a Han.

——The prince probably refers to this Tuoba thief.

Zhang Yingjing thought to himself.

However, it doesn’t matter who the prince says, what is important is who to send to the prince to listen to it. Now that the Ming Dynasty is in a turmoil, it is really hard to see whether it can revive again. If it is revived in the future, the people around the prince will definitely have the power to follow the dragon. If the Ming Dynasty is dead...

The Tianshi Mansion never agrees with the statements of body and country dying.

Even the Kong family of Yanshenggong could eat the cold pig heads of the new dynasty with peace of mind after the change of dynasty. Why did the Taoist priests and monks go to the current dynasty loyal ministers?

Zhang Yingjing was worried about something and returned to his residence along the way, but he didn't know how he came back.

"My father, my son is willing to go to the Eastern Palace!"
Chapter completed!
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