No money is not enough to cultivate the Tao! Moreover, the rise of a force itself requires huge resources to fill it.
He had realized this since Huang planned to train three thousand Qinjia into a martial arts army. It was not because of their skills and resources that the casual cultivators of Twelve Shang willingly surrendered and became his eagle dogs.
If he cannot provide resources, sooner or later the Twelve Businessmen will be in chaos. After pondering for a long time, the little Taoist priest smiled and said: "Okay, I will go over and have a look in a while!" The little Taoist priest did not refuse.
Now he is on good terms with Huang, and he has broken through the golden elixir by chance. No matter how you say it, he owes Huang's favor and his karma.
Now that Huang has come to find him, he will naturally give Yu Huang an explanation if he can.
"Well, thank you so much, little Taoist priest!" Huang patted the little Taoist priest on the shoulder and said in a solemn tone: "I owe you a favor for this matter. If necessary in the future, I will take action for you!"
"Yeah!" He did not refuse Huang's overtures. He was naturally aware of Huang's combat prowess. This was a strong man who was on par with him, and even surpassed him in terms of killing power.
The martial artist himself has the highest attack power. Even sword cultivators can’t compare! At least in his eyes, Jiang Haoran is not Huang's opponent!
No matter what, he must pay attention to the matter of alchemy. The young Taoist priests belong to the Taoist sect after all. Once something big happens or they become hostile to each other, they will inevitably leave.
Just like Gui Guzi and Jiang Huanyue. Once the little Taoist priest leaves, there will be a shortage of elixirs in his house.
Just in case, when each other is in the honeymoon period, they can learn some calculations. Only if you have everything in your own hands, you will not be cheated.
.....At this moment, he suddenly saw the Corpse Saint coming down from the attic, his eyes flashing: "National Master, someone has sealed a son in the Central Plains. Literary energy has poured in, and the pure energy has enveloped the Central Plains!" Hearing this, Huang was stunned for a moment, then shocked.
At this moment, a mighty sound came from between heaven and earth. Its voice is ethereal, its sound is majestic.
"There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun."
"The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. The Peng's back is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it has; when it flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging down from the sky."... ....
"There are those who have ghost spirits in the south of Chu, and they regard five hundred years as spring and five hundred years as autumn; there are people in ancient times who have big chun, and they regard eight thousand years as spring and eight thousand years as autumn..."
"If you take advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth and control the debate between the six qi, you can swim infinitely..."
"Therefore it is said: Perfect people have no self, gods and men have no merit, and saints have no name." The misty voice shook the nine states. Attracted the attention of countless people.
"Zhuang Zhou!" A glimmer of light flashed across Huang's eyes, and he said in a faint tone: "It seems that there is another son in this world, Zhuangzi!"
"Today, I, Zhuang Zhou, am in Qiyuan, writing "Xiaoyaoyou" to seal the Central Plains!" When Zhuang Zhou's words resounded throughout the Central Plains, all the junior students clasped their fists in greeting and said, "We have met Zhuangzi!"
"What a fast speed. He is worthy of being a genius of Taoism!" There was a hint of complexity in Yang Zhu's eyes. When he discussed Taoism with Zhuang Zhou, he naturally knew that Zhuang Zhou's background was very clear. He thought that he was similar to Zhuang Zhou, but unexpectedly, Zhuang Zhou still walked in front of him.
Seeing Yang Zhu's complicated expression, Huang smiled and said: "Zhuang Zhou has the entire Taoist heritage, so it is understandable that he sealed the Central Plains first!"
"Perhaps the next person to be crowned son in the world will be you!"
"Haha, the Imperial Master doesn't need to comfort me, I'm just feeling a little emotional!" Yang Zhu was also a determined person. At this moment, he regained his composure and said to Huang.
"It's so good!" At the same time, Song Dynasty Lacquer Garden. Not only did the Song Dynasty send out a large army to protect Zhuang Zhou, but also countless Taoist monks came out to protect Zhuang Zhou.
At this moment, purple energy swept over him, with a glance of three hundred miles. Countless waves of pure energy poured into Zhuang Zhou's body, and a powerful aura suddenly erupted.
This is a noble man! Naturally, Zhuang Zhou and Zhongyuan Fengzi, these guardians and the army of the Song Dynasty also gained some gains, and countless amounts of pure energy passed through them, making their cultivations infinitely stronger.
This is an opportunity! Seeing this scene, Song Gong's eyes were full of excitement. This would be beneficial to his great cause.
"We will congratulate Zhuangzi!" After absorbing the pure air from the sky, three hundred miles of purple air turned into purple rain and fell into the world. Zhuangzhou fell from the sky and landed on the ground, saying: "Thank you, Lord Song, thank you all brothers and ancestors!" "At this moment, the Song Dynasty was overjoyed.
Nationwide march to Tai Po! The Taoist lineage was extremely excited about Zhuang Zhou's appointment as a prince, but the other schools of thought and other countries were not happy at all.
Zhuang Zhou was granted the title of son, which meant that the power of the Song Dynasty increased greatly.
"Damn it, the Taoists got one step ahead again!" Yan Hui frowned. He knew in his heart that since the founder of Taoism became a saint and became invincible in the world, Taoism has suppressed Confucianism for hundreds of years.
Now their Confucian school has Meng Ke who is about to be crowned son. They originally had high hopes that Meng Ke could be the first to seal the throne and overpower the Taoists.
Unexpectedly, the Taoist genius Zhuang Zhou was the first to be granted the title of son.
"Master, do we, the Confucians, have to be suppressed by the Taoists?" Yan Hui was distressed, but no one answered.
Their Confucian background is not shallow, but Meng Ke still has a certain way to go before becoming Fengzi! The path of sealing oneself in the human world is too difficult.
"Zi Yuan, you have lost your composure!" The old and gentle voice came, making Yan Hui suddenly look shocked: "Master?"
"The golden age is coming, Confucians should be cautious!" This voice came. He did not answer Yan Hui's question, but said one sentence, and fell silent again.
Hearing this, Yan Hui was shocked. The Master had predicted the coming of the golden age a long time ago.
But this is the first time that Master has said it so clearly. At this moment, Yan Hui changed his mind.
"As expected of Zhuang Zhou!" Wei Guo said. Anyi. Hui Shi's eyes were full of solemnity and full of fighting spirit. He followed Qin Guoshi into the Yin Ruins and gained fortune. He originally thought that Yang Zhu would be the first person to be granted a sonship in the world.
As a result, they are neither of them! But the Taoist genius Zhuang Zhou!
"Your Majesty, now that Zhuang Zhou has sealed his son in the Central Plains, the Song Dynasty will probably send troops!" Pang Juan's eyes were full of solemnity. He knew in his heart that this life was extremely exciting, but this was the first time he had seen someone. Seal.
He also prided himself on being a genius, but he had never thought about Fengzi. It would be a blessing if he could reach the top of the military stratosphere.
He is not Wu Qi! You can’t do what Wu Qi is like!
"Song is just a small country. If he dares to move, it will mean destruction!" King Wei's eyes were full of contempt: "There are only a few countries that pose a threat to my great Wei!"
"Even the threat from South Korea is greater than that of Song Dynasty!"
"That Prime Minister is going to be sealed soon!"
