Chapter 441: Zongheng

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"Pfft"

On the side, whether it was Ancestor Shangguan, Jian Shang, Dong Huang and Luo Wujin, they all couldn't help laughing.

Li Mingru hasn't changed at all, he still speaks in such a coquettish way.

Kong Zhongni almost choked to death. He glared at this junior angrily, blew his beard and said:

"I am a man of poetry and calligraphy, a man of letters, a scholar!

You bastard, you are still so young, who did you learn from? "

Li Mingru smiled and said: "Follow the handsome handsome duck."

Mr. Kong choked when he heard this and was too smart to say anything.

While several people were joking, in the main hall, the middle-aged man who was scolded by Jiang Taiqing was completely unable to hold on anymore. He knelt down on the ground with the woman. He was sweating profusely and did not dare to get up again.

Jiang Taiqing, on the other hand, raised his hands and looked at him with cold murderous intent.

After a long time, he spoke again:

"If Taoist Zongheng hadn't sent the shepherd boy to the Dragon Tomb, I wouldn't have known that you two dogs, relying on Mu Chaoge's backing, actually used so many tricks in the lower world and harmed so many people in the Tang Dynasty. civil."

After saying that, he glanced at the young golden monk and several old men with white hair and blue eyes.

These people didn't dare to look at Jiang Taiqing at all. They all lowered their heads and looked like it had nothing to do with them.

Seeing this, Jiang Taiqing sneered and looked at the kneeling Amaterasu and Izanami again.

Then he suddenly raised his hand.

In the middle of the field, Jiang Taiqing and the two men disappeared instantly, quietly, as if nothing had happened.

The shorter Shangguan family ancestor saw this scene and smiled coldly:

"With Emperor Jiang taking action, it is now completely clean. Tsk, tsk, tsk, Japan is completely gone, from humans to gods. It's really enjoyable."

Several people laughed when they heard this, but Mu Chaoge, who was not far away, returned to Gu Jing Wubo's expression, only glanced at Li Mingru again, then turned and left.

Japan is gone, Amaterasu and Izanami will no longer be of much use, and there is really no need for me to fight the difficult Jiang Huang for these two people. After all, the old thing has inherited the First Emperor's ancestral dragon intention. Even if you are yourself, it will be difficult to take him down in a short time.

In the palace, as Mu Chaoge left, Li Mingru also chatted and laughed with several senior friends before taking their seats, and this time, no one dared not to give up their seats to them.

As the monks in the hall took their seats, a moment later, a young Taoist priest in simple clothes walked out of the secret door of the hall.

After the young Taoist priest walked out, he stood aside politely. The next moment, in the center of the hall, a bright stream of light lit up under a towering rockery. Immediately, a kind old man with white hair and a childlike face walked out of the stream of light.

"Fellow Taoists, long time no see."

After the gentle words fell, all the monks stood up and nodded to pay homage. In the venue, the only ones who did not pay homage to the old man were Kong Zhongni and Jian Shang.

The two of them were of the same generation as the old man, so they used the friend gift instead of the big gift like the juniors like Li Mingru.

The old man glanced at everyone with a smile, and then like a kind elder, asked everyone to sit down.

"This time I'm out of seclusion, so many friends come to congratulate me. It really brings glory to our Daoyuan world. I'd like to thank you in advance."

In the field, everyone responded to the polite words one after another. Mu Chaoge, who was at the front, was the only one who was extremely polite and looked at the old man up and down.

After looking at it for a while, he withdrew his gaze expressionlessly and nodded slightly.

The old man also looked at him with a half-smile, and then continued to smile:

“I believe you have heard about it.

The old man has an idea in calling all fellow Taoists here this time.

Lao Chan and Mr. Zhong Ni have been studying this idea for a long time. This time, we want to hear everyone’s opinions. "

As soon as these words came out, there was a complete silence. However, Kong Zhongni, who was strong in physique and kind-hearted, stood up, nodded to everyone with a smile, and gestured to his bulging biceps, which made many people's faces turn pale. black.

But there was nothing they could do. Since that senior disappeared, the entire world of immortality has recognized that the person closest to the Guixu realm is Taoist Zongheng, followed by Taoist Zongheng, who was known as the most beautiful man in the past. Li Mingru.

But now that Taoist Zongheng came out of seclusion and put forward ideas, they naturally had to listen, not to mention that Kong Zhongni was there.

The older generation of the world's best Taoist Zongheng came out of seclusion, and with the help of Kong Zhongni, the Confucian ancestor who had always been independent of the world, even the Infinite Sect, which was overwhelming the crowd, did not dare to say anything for a while.





Mortal world, border town of Tang Dynasty

"Bingtanghulu~"

“Pork head meat~fried rice cake~”

"The newly arrived rouge gouache ~ made of red and blue flowers and leaves, come and take a look ~"

Lin Xiaolu stood in the lively market, eating fried rice cakes in his hands and listening to the storytellers in the city telling stories.

"Give me a bite, deer boy."

"Buy it yourself."

"Brother, I want to eat too."

"Come on, ah~"

In front of the lively storyteller stall, Lin Xiaolu fed Xiao Yu'er a big mouthful of fried rice cake, making Shangguan Pomegranate roll his eyes at it.

Not far away, Shangguan Hamiguo, who was very short, was carrying a gourd stick filled with candied haws, and generously shared the candied haws with a group of children. Shangguan Pineapple, who had just been beaten, followed beside him.

Lin Xiaolu also discovered that Shangguan Cantaloupe seemed to like children very much. He bought candied haws on himself to eat. When he saw some children looking at him eagerly, he bought a whole candied haws stick and shared it with them.

Not to mention, Shangguan Hamigua stood in the middle of the group of children and was almost as tall as the children. After all, she was short and had a small face, so she looked like an eleven or twelve-year-old child.

A few people walked around in the market before getting back into the carriage and preparing to go to the Imperial Capital of the Tang Dynasty.

"The Tang Dynasty is really good under the governance of Aning." In the carriage, Lin Xiaolu put the newly bought garland on Xiao Yu'er and said with emotion:

"When I was a child, I went to Dai Viet for the first time. There were many beggars there, and it was the imperial capital of Dai Viet. I didn't expect that there were no beggars even in the small border towns of Datang. The people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and police patrols could be seen everywhere on the road, and the public security was poor. Okay, that’s pretty good.”

"Yes, I just saw a policeman lecturing a fat boy who was crying. He told the fat boy not to bully his classmates in the school. I laughed to death."

In the carriage, several young people joked and laughed for a while, lamenting the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty. Then Lin Xiaolu left the carriage and drove the carriage with Shangguan Pineapple, who was still bleeding from the nose.

In the clean and tidy official road, a carriage pulled by a black horse slowly passed by. Shangguan Pineapple was holding a box of stinky tofu, eating and wiping his nosebleeds.

Lin Xiaolu was no longer as surprised as he was at first when Shangguan Pineapple was beaten. He had already seen that beating Shangguan Pineapple had become a must-do exercise for Shangguan Hamigua every day. It seemed like something similar to a hobby and custom. So it's not surprising.

At this point, the young man hummed a tune, swung the reins, and headed straight for the capital of the Tang Dynasty.