Jiang Changsheng began to pass on the memory of the Miao Zong Fa Xiang. As the name suggests, the Miao Zong Fa Xiang is a kind of Fa Xiang that can be condensed into a real state and can be used for defense or offense. This method can be used as a martial arts or a magic spell. The true energy and The effects exerted by spiritual power are completely different.
Immortal cultivators can use martial arts, but martial artists cannot cast spells. It would be interesting to see a unique skill that can be used by both.
Perhaps this can be regarded as his unique inheritance.
Jiang Changsheng thought silently. After he finished passing on the memory, he started to take care of the room and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief for the Buddha of Doom.
The rebellion in the capital lasted until dusk. After the outgoing disciples got the news, Meng Qiu Shuang led his disciples back from the mountain road.
General Hong Lie rebelled and died tragically in the palace. Things turned around so quickly that they were unexpected.
In any case, the Hong Family Army has been disbanded and they can regain peace.
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Late at night, Jiang Gan woke up with clean cloth wrapped around his face. When he saw Jiang Changsheng meditating in the air, he couldn't help but open his mouth.
Jiang Changsheng gave him the bed and could only meditate in the air.
Jiang Gan did not dare to disturb Jiang Changsheng, so he looked to the side and saw the Bad Luck Buddha lying on the ground as if dead.
"Are you awake? You can go out of the house, but you can't leave the yard. If someone comes, hide immediately. In a few months, I will arrange for you to become a Taoist priest."
Jiang Changsheng said without opening his eyes.
Jiang Gan quickly stood up, knelt down on the ground and worshiped Jiang Changsheng, and said softly: "Wangchen is willing to serve Taoist Master forever. Thank you Taoist Master for saving your life. Thank you Taoist Master for giving Wangchen a peaceful life."
In the palace, he was suppressed by soldiers, and that incompetence made him extremely angry.
When his throat was cut and death was approaching step by step, the despair made him long to live. When he was in pain and despair, Jiang Changsheng's appearance dispelled his despair. He would never forget this kindness.
From then on, his name was no longer Jiang Qian, he was Wangchen.
Jiang Changsheng suddenly landed and said, "Just in time, let me question him."
He pointed his finger in the air, and the Buddha of Doom woke up, gasping for air, making Wangchen tremble in shock.
The Buddha of Misfortune subconsciously looked around, and happened to meet Jiang Changsheng's gaze, a pair of golden eyes.
Phantom Eyes!
The bad luck Buddha suddenly fell into a trance and stayed in place.
Wangchen was almost frightened when he saw the change in Jiang Changsheng's eyes. Fortunately, the Phantom Eyes were not used on him, so he did not lose consciousness.
The Huan Shen Pu has been cultivated by Jiang Changsheng to the point where he can make the other party answer questions unconsciously. All he needs to do is make the other party mistakenly think that he is the person he trusts most and change his perception.
"Tell me, how many divine realms are there in the Mahayana Dragon Tower?" Jiang Changsheng asked.
Divine realm?
Wangchen swallowed his saliva. In his knowledge, the strongest martial artist was in the realm of heaven. He had never heard of the realm of gods and humans.
Misfortune replied numbly: "I don't know about the realm of gods and humans..."
"Then what is the strongest realm in the Mahayana Dragon Tower..."
"Above all the venerables, the twelve venerables all have a divine state of mind, but the building owner and the two guardians are even above them..."
Jiang Changsheng frowned, which meant that the possibility of the Mahayana Dragon Tower being in the realm of gods and humans could not be ruled out.
He then asked: "How many disciples are there in the Mahayana Dragon Tower, and how many dynasties do they control?"
Buddha of Misfortune replied: "I don't know either. As for the dynasty, it is a secret. We are all acting under orders and are here to help Jiang Yu win the throne..."
Wangchen's eyes were complicated, but he didn't expect Jiang Yuan to choose the seventh prince.
He had always thought that the second and fourth princes were the biggest threat. Jiang Yu was usually gentle and seemed to have no ambitions, because he was a martial artist. To him, wooing masters was just a matter of comparing martial arts.
Jiang Changsheng followed: "Tell me what you know about the Jiang family's royal family."
Buddha of Misfortune immediately said: "I know that Emperor Jiang once studied under the Mahayana Dragon Tower and learned the spirit of the true dragon. Only then did he have the foundation to stand up in troubled times. However, in troubled times, in addition to force, he also needs money. He has the support of the Yang family and promised to stand up in the future. The daughter of the Yang family is the queen, but the Mahayana Dragon Tower needs to control the new dynasty so that it can collect more martial arts resources, so it disturbs Chao Gang, and then asks Emperor Jiang's junior sister to help him, stabilize Chao Gang, and give birth to a son to become the emperor in the future. , the two of them met, transferred the prince to a contract, and took advantage of the situation to suppress the Yang family, who knew nothing about the world. Emperor Jiang felt sorry for the queen, so he gave birth to the fourth prince. Later, Emperor Jiang and his junior sister gave birth to the seventh prince..."
Wangchen was stunned when he heard this. He already knew that he had been transferred, but he didn't expect that there was a martial arts force involved behind Da Jing.
He couldn't help but ask: "I...where did the false prince come from?"
The Buddha of Misfortune did not answer, so Jiang Changsheng had to ask again.
The Buddha of Misfortune replied: "The false prince is a baby that your Majesty asked the white-clothed guards to randomly exchange for from the poor areas of the capital. At that time, the country had just been established, and he only exchanged it for a bag of rice..."
Wangchen was silent.
Jiang Changsheng did not care to sympathize with him and continued to ask about the situation of the Mahayana Dragon Tower.
After asking for half an hour, Jiang Changsheng took his life, and then threw it out for Bailong to eat. Unexpectedly, Bailong disliked it, so he had to fly with his sword and throw the Bad Luck Buddha into a pile of wolves in the mountain forest outside the city. , watched the wolves devouring the body of the Buddha of Misfortune, and then went back with confidence.
Wangchen still stayed in the room, Bailong stared at him, and he did not dare to act rashly.
Jiang Changsheng let him live in the Demon Lord's room next to him, and he settled down just like that.
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Hong Lie rebelled and was brutally killed by a mysterious master. The prince and second prince disappeared!
This incident spread throughout the capital and throughout the world, making people all over the world worry about whether the position of crown prince would cause civil strife. The emperor rushed back after hearing about it.
When the emperor came back, several large-scale searches were conducted in the capital, including Long Qiguan. However, several months had passed by now. Wangchen had already taken off the cloth strips on his face, and his face was covered with scars. He had lost a lot of weight this month, and his throat was due to He was severely injured and became hoarse. He was wearing a Taoist robe and looked like an ugly Taoist priest. He had nothing to do with the prince.
Chen Li also visited Jiang Changsheng on the way and marveled at the power of the mysterious master who was able to kill Hong Lie, who had a hundred thousand cavalry.
In this way, Longqi Temple gained an inconspicuous Taoist priest named Wangchen. He usually cleaned and listened for the Taoist priest. He would also practice Taoism with Meng Qiu Shuang and other disciples to rest his body and mind.
On weekdays, with Wangchen and Bailong around, Jiang Changsheng didn't have to take care of safety. After practicing, he tried to create a low-end version of the method of cultivating immortals and let Wangchen try to practice it. As a result, Wangchen almost burst his meridians with spiritual energy. , so scared that Jiang Changsheng had to reinvent himself.
This year has passed like this.
In the thirty-first year of Kaiyuan, the emperor appointed the seventh prince as heir apparent. The world was shocked and the princes did not dare to have any objections. The only one who threatened the seventh prince, Jiang Yu, was still fighting against Gu Khan at the border and cleaning up the mess for the emperor.
Jiang Changsheng's life became leisurely. After making sure that the Queen was fine, he stayed in the temple to practice peacefully.
In the thirty-second year of Kaiyuan, when the young King Wei was three years old, Hua Jianxin and a group of servants took him to Longqi Temple. From this day on, the young King Wei would stay at Longqi Temple three days a week. Jiang Changsheng teaches martial arts.
Wan Li and Mingyue, who are considered half of Jiang Changsheng's apprentices, have become extremely good masters, but they don't like going down the mountain. In their spare time, they will help Jiang Changsheng take care of Xiao Wei Wang and Ping An.
In the thirty-third year of Kaiyuan, the northern frontier of Dajing was conquered by the ancient Khan. The military situation was like a fire, and Dajing was completely plunged into war. The people seemed to see the shadow of troubled times again, and this time it was not a civil war in Dajing land, but a foreign war. Invasion.
Many people among the people were scolding the emperor. If the emperor had not insisted on beating Gu Khan, why would he have done this?
In autumn, the dragon rises to watch in the courtyard.
The earth spirit tree was already taller than the building, and the leaves were falling. There was a big white snake wrapped around the tree. Its body was as thick as an adult's thigh, and it was unknown how long it was. There were several people sitting under the tree.
Jiang Changsheng was telling a story, Xiao Wei Wang, Pingan, Wanli, and Mingyue were sitting and listening, while Wangchen was sweeping the floor.
"The Yuan army surrounded Yashan, and the prime minister jumped into the sea with the eight-year-old emperor Zhao Bing on his back. One hundred thousand soldiers and civilians followed and died for the country. At this point, the history of the Song Dynasty came to an end. This is the story of the Song Dynasty."
Jiang Changsheng finished speaking and smiled. He finally finished speaking. He was so tired.
Starting half a year ago, he began to tell the stories of ancient Chinese kings to King Wei, and later attracted Wan Li and Mingyue to listen together.
The young King of Wei was dressed in rich brocade clothes, with exquisite facial features and extremely outstanding appearance, especially the birthmark between his eyebrows, which was like a third eye, which people could not ignore. He was sitting next to him safely, his hair was messy, and his Taoist robes were also a bit messy. The image and temperament are very different.
Ping An was born with a disability. Wangchen and Mingyue helped him arrange his hair and clothes every time, but he was playful and soon messed up and soiled them.
Although he was stupid, he was born with great strength. At the age of four, he could already lift Wangchen up from his sleep, which frightened Wangchen at the time.
Who said that Little Wei King is the reincarnation of the Golden-winged Dapeng? This silly boy is!
The young King of Wei held his chin with both hands and smacked his lips and said: "The story of the Song Dynasty is not good to hear, but I still like the Tang Dynasty. I want to be the Khan of the day, and I want to defeat the ancient Khan."
He turned to look at Ping An, patted Ping An on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Ping An, from now on I will be Li Shimin, you will be Li Yuanba, and we two brothers will conquer the world together."
At four years old, he speaks like an eighty-nine-year-old. His speech is clear and coherent, and he appears to be very smart.
Pingan hugged him, rubbed his face, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, Li Shimin, Li Yuanba..."
The two boys have become very close since they met, perhaps because they are similar in age. They have a very good relationship, and they even fight with other young disciples in the temple together. With Ping An, King Wei has never suffered a loss.
Mingyue shook her head and said: "Li Shimin did create great achievements and was regarded as an emperor through the ages, but the Xuanwu Sect incident is a stain that cannot be washed away. Killing his brother and forcing his father is not honorable at all."
King Xiao Wei stood up in anger and said: "Sister Mingyue, Li Shimin was forced to be the emperor, and he should be the emperor. Why should the first born be the emperor? Shouldn't whoever is more powerful be the emperor?"
Jiang Changsheng couldn't help but look at him in surprise.
Good guy, this kid...
Speaking of which, King Xiao Wei is not the eldest son under the seventh prince. The eldest son is an illegitimate son, and he is also quite fond of the seventh prince. After all, his mother is the one the seventh prince really likes, and King Xiao Wei’s mother was arranged by the emperor, and Xiao Wei Less than a year after the king was born, the princess died, and the mother of the eldest son was successfully promoted from concubine to princess.
He won't be wronged in the palace, and Hua Jianxin has never mentioned it.
Jiang Changsheng thought silently.
King Wei and Mingyue began to argue. Seeing King Wei getting angry, Pingan suddenly stood up, raised his fist and hit Mingyue. Fortunately, Mingyue also practiced martial arts and caught it easily. For a while, there was a lot of noise under the tree.
Wangchen swept the floor and came to Jiang Changsheng's side, and asked curiously: "Taoist Master, where are these dynasties like the Zhou Dynasty, the Qin Dynasty, the Han Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty, and the Song Dynasty? Why haven't I heard of them?"
He used to think that Jiang Changsheng was making it up, and Jiang Changsheng said the same thing, but after listening to it for so long, it seemed too real.
