Chapter 52: If I Hear the Truth in the Morning, I Can Die in the Evening

Deep in the mountains, ancient building.

The stilted building is three feet off the ground, and the wall is painted dark red, which can prevent moisture and insects.

Two black shadows jumped up the building at a very fast speed.

The door of the tall building was open, and two people knelt in the middle.

What was enshrined in front of the hall was not a statue of God, but a black shadow hidden in the darkness.

"Master, Sun Yin Tianshi was killed!"

The person on the left told what happened.

"Haha, it seems that Xu Xuan has discovered something incredible." The black shadow's voice was hoarse.

"Master, do you want us to go and take revenge?"

"No need to go and die, take a letter to Emperor Qianqing, and reveal the news of the ancient secret treasure to the people of the secret sect. No, I want to see Emperor Qianqing in person!"

Sun Taixuan was very clear-headed. The existence of Taiyi Dao must have been exposed. Baidi Sect was backed by a country and had many masters. Maybe they had laid a net to wait for them to come.

It would be better to surrender to the north, and the Esoteric Sect and Taiyi Sect would unite and cooperate to take down the Baidi Sect first before talking about other things.

The northern capital.

Emperor Qianqing was sitting at his desk approving documents, turning a border ethnic group into a dynasty occupying the north. Taiji could be called a barbarian leader.

While the south was developing in full swing, the north was also developing.

Unlike the development in all aspects of the south, the north had only one goal, to develop military power and prepare for the unification of the world in the future, even if the price was the loss of lives.

Anyway, it was not their own property.

The situation of the Jin people was better than that of Xu Xuan in another life. Most of the forces of the old era were tightly united around Emperor Qianqing.

"Your Majesty! Lotus Dharma King wants to see you!" The eunuch said softly.

"Announce!"

After a while, a bald old man walked in.

"Your Majesty, this old monk recommends someone to you." Lotus Dharma King seemed very polite. Now the Esoteric Sect has firmly taken root in the desert and is almost the only one in power.

"Oh? Who?"

After a while, an old Taoist priest about 70 or 80 years old came to pay his respects.

This Taoist priest had an ancient appearance and a high forehead.

"I pay my respects to the emperor!"

Sun Taixuan bowed as soon as he arrived.

"Master, please get up quickly. No need to be polite." Emperor Qianqing was delighted. If he could get the support of the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism at the same time, the north would be stable and the former Ming capital would be occupied. It can be said that it was undoubtedly orthodox.

Sun Taixuan went straight to the point. There was one condition for this visit, that is, to become the Taoist master and lead the world's Taoism.

At the same time, he talked about the situation of Baidi Sect, greatly improving the status of Baidi Sect, saying that it was the key to Xu Yong's fortune. If it were not for the broad faith base of Baidi Sect, Xu Yong would not be able to usurp the throne now, and the Southern Ming would continue to fight internally.

"Okay, I agree to the matter of the master."

"In exchange, I am willing to promote the Taoist priests in the north to shave their heads and change their clothes."

"Ah?" Emperor Qianqing was not surprised, but ecstatic.

Shaving the head and changing clothes was the national policy of the Jin people. In order not to offend the local religion, it was specially stipulated that Taoist priests did not need to shave their heads and change their clothes, which led to many people who were loyal to the Han emperor to escape by becoming Taoist priests. Now it is time to solve this disaster.

Emperor Qianqing had a scene in his mind - a Taoist priest with a traditional pigtail.

The traditional gods of the Han people were like this, so the people would naturally not reject it anymore. After two or three generations, they would basically get used to it.

It is estimated that by then, people in the south will be called long-haired thieves.

"Haha, Master Sun, what do you want? I will give it to you!"

Qianqing waved his hand.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After more than a thousand years, since Sun En, the Five Pecks of Rice Sect has once again emerged as a prominent school.

The price paid for this is just a small shaving of the head, which Sun Taixuan can accept.

And he also has ambitions to unify the religions of the world in the future, and then find the three great treasures of the pre-Qin period, and maybe he will complete the unfinished achievement of Sun En's ancestor - the Taoist country on the ground.

Wangxiang Tower, the pavilion on the roof.

After half a year, the whole building was renovated again.

There are many flower pots on the roof, butterflies are flying, and three people are drinking in the pavilion.

Xu Xuan looked down at a strange instrument. There was an insect egg on the bottom plate under the instrument to observe the characteristics of the insect egg.

He began to study the Huangting Neijing technique. There are five internal organs, seven orifices and twelve kinds of insects in the Huangting Neijing technique.

First, use special medicinal materials to irrigate the plants so that the plants contain medicinal properties. Among them, spiritual energy must be used, otherwise the plants will wither.

The next step is to attract butterflies to lay eggs. The eggs absorb medicinal liquid and spiritual energy from an early age, and they will become corresponding insects after breaking out of the cocoon.

After reading for a long time, Xu Xuan looked away and wrote a few lines on the book.

"Lilies are the best plants, and glass butterflies are the best butterflies."

Because the environment is different, this is different from the mirror world.

After putting away the things, Xu Xuan looked up at Emperor Chongzhen Zhu Youjian next to Zhang Duxiao.

"Youjian, you really made this thing, not bad."

Xu Xuan looked at Zhu Youjian's fat body and secretly complained in his heart, why did people start to gain weight after retiring from power, just like his father and Zhu Youjian.

"Thanks to you, you said that you can see the universe from above and observe the subtleties from below through glass. My craftsmen and I have developed colorless glass, which is just right for making this microscope. The magnification is not too high."

The past few years can be said to be the happiest time in my life. At the beginning, I was trembling with fear, fearing that a cup of poisoned wine would come down one day; later I found that no one paid attention to me, and with the birth of the fire dragon, the people recognized me, and no one used me to cause trouble.

After becoming the King of Yueyang, Zhu Youjian ate, drank, and had fun every day, indulged in mountains and rivers, or studied strange things. He had to admit that he was really just a material for being a prince.

It must be said that the people of the old Zhu family have a talent for research, and he really invented something.

"If the magnification is magnified a little more, you can see the 108,000 insects that the Buddha said. If you study the patient's sputum, blood, etc., and understand which insect causes the disease, you may create a new medicine, and it is possible that it will be passed down through the ages."

As a liberal arts student, Xu Xuan's knowledge in this area is just that.

Zhu Youjian was very excited and said, "I'll go back and study it now."

"By the way, get another microscope for Xie Miao."

"Okay."

"Haha, let me take a look too." Zhang Duxiao took the microscope and looked at the insect eggs magnified ten times, and was amazed.

"If this insect breaks out of its cocoon and becomes a butterfly, it will have incredible effects. Combined with Xiaoqinglong Powder, your strength will be further improved."

"Oh? I'll wait and see." Zhang Duxiao put down the microscope and laughed, "By the way, Tianshi, I want to go back to Jiangxi and come back in half a year."

"Okay, do you still need talismans?"

"No, there are no bandits now, so we'll leave tonight."

"Okay."

After not returning for several years, Zhang Duxiao was eager to go home for some reason.

Maybe people tend to miss their hometown when they get old, after all, he is over 90 years old.

If he hadn't met Tianshi and used Tianshi's prescription to regulate his qi and blood, it is estimated that the weeds on his grave would be as tall as a person now.

The carriage set out overnight and arrived at Longhu Mountain in ten days.

He met with all the disciples and reminisced with the descendants.

After satisfying his homesickness, Zhang Duxiao returned to Changsha.

He had devoted his life to the Tao, and the Great Dao was his destination. Zhang Duxiao was very satisfied that he could discuss the Tao with the true practitioners in his old age. God was also helping him.

Hearing the Tao in the morning, he could die in the evening.

In the carriage, Zhang Duxiao fell into a deep sleep and had a long dream. In the dream, he was himself, experiencing his life quickly like a revolving lantern.

Clang...

The carriage was bumpy, and Zhang Duxiao woke up from his beautiful dream.

"Are we in Changsha?"

The disciple outside the door replied: "We have just arrived in Zhutan."

"How far is it from Changsha?"

"Four hundred miles."

"Stop the car!"

Zhang Duxiao suddenly realized and smiled with relief, but it was too late.

Stop the car and get off.

The disciples helped him straighten his clothes, and Zhang Duxiao sat cross-legged under the tree. He felt his body getting heavier and heavier, and his energy seemed to be drained away all at once.

"It's too late for me."

The disciples seemed to have sensed something, and they all knelt down and cried.

"Grandmaster, do you have any last words?"

Having lived for ninety years, Zhang Duxiao had a very clear understanding of life, old age, sickness and death.

"I'm leaving."

He looked calm, with a smile on his lips, and formed a seal facing the sky, breathing softly until he disappeared.