In front of Hening Gate.
After being reminded by Zhao Mengqi, Zhao Yun relied on the intimidation and influence of the imperial power to temporarily calm the people down without causing a tragedy.
The people were tired and had no energy to work hard in a short time, but the fear in their hearts was not eliminated.
They all looked at Taoist Zhang eagerly, expecting this 'immortal master' to show his magical powers and help everyone eliminate disasters.
With the fiery gaze shining on him, Taoist Zhang seemed to have received the source of strength, and instantly came to life again, regaining his posture as a master of Taoism.
He bowed his hands and bowed to Zhao Yun, "Your Majesty, the momentum of this evil dragon is soaring now. If it waits for its foundation to be solid, it will bring disaster to the country and the people. From now on, the Song Dynasty will never have peace!"
Zhao Yun, who had just let go, was lifted up again, with a grimace on his face, "Master Immortal, do you know where the evil dragon is now?"
Although Zhao Yun has also heard rumors, he can believe in evil dragons, but he does not really believe in the so-called possession of loyal kings. At present, the significance of Zhao Mengqi to him is not only the heir to the throne, but also the continuation of the bloodline, and Incense offering after ascension to heaven.
Naturally, Taoist Zhang did not dare to directly say that the evil dragon was the loyal king. He could only say calmly, "Your Majesty, I don't know yet, but this is a good time to find out the evil dragon!"
"Oh? Master Immortal, please elaborate." Zhao Yun showed a hint of hope.
"At this time, the presence of His Majesty is the spirit of the true dragon. The presence of hundreds of officials is the aura of awe-inspiring righteousness. The presence of all the people is the spirit of the people. With these three qi, the poor Taoist works hard to cast spells and communicate with the heaven and earth. With the help of all the immortals, the evil dragon can reveal its true form, so that we can target it and resolve this crisis!"
Taoist Zhang said that the childish face with white hair and flowing Taoist robes really made him look like a land god.
Zhao Mengqi knew that this guy was going to deal with him, but he was not anxious at all. He stood beside the throne with his arms folded, like a spectator. Zhao Jian huddled behind him, grabbing his brother's sleeves and looking very nervous.
In the eyes of Zhao Mengqi, Taoist Zhang's remarks were naturally nonsense and ridiculous, but in the eyes of people of this era, they were very reasonable.
This is of course not that they are stupid, but that there are ghosts and gods in their world view. Even the emperor uses ghosts and gods to consolidate his imperial power, but they actually believe in ghosts and gods themselves.
There are countless emperors who have sought immortality in history, many of them wise kings, not to mention the emperors of the Song Dynasty who believed in Taoism. When the Jin soldiers besieged Kaifeng, they even pinned their last hope of defending the city on On a magic stick.
Even if the magic stick has been exposed repeatedly, it has not shaken people's belief in ghosts and gods. They only think that they have not met the real gods.
Taoist Zhang has established his status as an immortal master by treating sleeping sickness. Even if some people have doubts about what he says, they dare not say it easily.
Hearing that Taoist Zhang did have a solution, Zhao Yun was overjoyed and said, "Please let Master Immortal help you. If you have any needs, I will definitely satisfy you!"
"Thank you for your trust, Your Majesty, I will definitely live up to your expectations!"
After Zhao Yun agreed, Taoist Zhang waved, and a group of disciples and disciples began to arrange the altar in the center of the court meeting, assisted by officials and soldiers from Taichang Temple.
It didn't take long for a Bagua altar, half a person's height, to be set up, with flags and flags fluttering on it and all kinds of ritual utensils.
In addition, a bronze cauldron is placed on the Bagua altar, and the bottom of the cauldron has been filled with fuel.
After everything was ready, Taoist Zhang, who was an immortal Taoist, walked up to the Bagua altar alone. After paying homage to the heaven and earth and worshiping the gods from all directions, he began to perform the rituals in the altar.
Taoist Zhang stood on the altar, counted with his fingers, and pointed to the people, "Go and find a sleeping person!"
Soon, a very strong man was carried to the Bagua altar. He lay down on the ridge with his head facing south, which is due north.
"The poor Taoist will force out the evil spirit attached to this person and use it to find the true body of the evil dragon!"
After Zhang Taoist explained, he took out a Weisheng coin and muttered something, as if pouring magic power into it.
Weisheng, also called Yasheng, means suppressing evil spirits and achieving victory. It means using talisman and seal curses to subdue people and ghosts. The reason why they are made in the shape of money is because the ancients believed that coins can communicate with gods and conquer ghosts. The shape of the money is consistent with the "round sky and square place", which contains the way of heaven, so it has supreme divine power.
After finishing casting the spell on Yan Sheng Qian, Taoist Zhang used a piece of twine to hang it up in the Yintang of the Sleeping Man, which is between the eyebrows.
Next, Taoist Zhang's regular performance began again. He stepped on the Tiangang Steps, waved his mahogany sword, and then scattered Taoist talismans all over the sky. Then he struck a yellow talisman with a sharp sword strike.
At this time, all the officials and many sharp-eyed people saw conspicuous blood stains on the yellow Taoist talisman. At the same time, the victory-weary coin trembled and spun sharply!
"Adhere to the way of heaven, transform the two rituals, generate yin and yang, turn the universe and the universe, and obey the order of amnesty. The heaven and the earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law, the law is born from the heart, and it is endless. Taiyi Tianzun, be as urgent as the law and order! Don't use your troops to eliminate evil. Go to the disaster and collect it!"
Taoist Zhang recited the instructions urgently, and danced the peach wood sword that was still wearing the Taoist talismans. Finally, the sword pointed at the money, and then the money immediately stopped and stopped moving!
There was a burst of cheers among the people. Although they didn't know what it meant, they just thought Master Zhang Xian was very powerful!
The ministers were not as rude as the common people, but many of them showed expressions of astonishment and were obviously calmed down by Master Zhang Xian's actions.
"Master Zhang Xian is indeed a master of Taoism. He is really a treasure in the ocean. I have never found it before. This must be the meaning of the real person not showing his face." Zhao Yun sighed, seeming to regret not discovering Taoist Zhang earlier.
Zhao Mengqi curled his lips when he heard that, the magic in later generations is much more exciting than this...
Zhao Han, on the other hand, poked his little head out from his brother's shoulder. Looking at this scene, his cute little mouth opened into a heart shape, and his eyes were full of surprise.
Zhao Mengqi turned his head and saw his sister like this, so he patted her on the forehead and whispered, "This is just a joke. When I have time, I will do a magic trick for you..."
"Fourth brother, what is magic? Is it more powerful than magic? Oh, Fourth brother, you are not really a monster, are you?"
