Chapter 144 Orthodoxy

There are green pines and green cypresses, and silver snakes dance in the mountains.

A knight in white clothes is like a fairy, floating up and down in the forest sea.

What's your body shape? It's free and elegant.

Suddenly he stopped firmly at the top of the tree and punched out.

Wow!

There was a crane cry, and the shadow of a white crane in the sky faintly appeared behind the monk, and Wan Mu lowered his head.

"Yes, you have integrated the strengths of hundreds of schools and condensed the true meaning of martial arts. Congratulations on breaking through to become a Grandmaster!"

A middle-aged man wearing Taoist robes appeared in front of Tang Ming.

The Danxin White Crane is the fundamental skill of Wang Dao. Wang Dao can be said to have devoted all his efforts to passing it on to Tang Ming.

They are old and frail, and warriors all have a century-old deadline. As they get closer to their centenary age, their body functions begin to decline.

Only Tang Ming, a martial arts wizard who is rare in a thousand years, can reach the pinnacle of Grand Master.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior. It's time for me to go out and correct the path."

Tang Ming's eyes were deep and there was a hint of a magical smile at the corner of his mouth.

Carrying the heavy responsibility of all people in the world, he has been practicing hard in these years.

At the foot of Wutai Mountain, worship the waterfall and soak yourself in it, practicing the indestructible power of Vajra.

On the Three Goddess Peak, the body was forged in ice and snow, and the Ice Soul Divine Palm was developed.

This is the secret knowledge of the two great saints of Buddhism.

At Jingming Temple, he observed the sword canon and practiced the twelve-level Tianwaiyin Sword Qi.

In the extreme northern desert, next to the crater, he practiced the pure Yang magic skill.

Look eastward at the sea and develop the spirit of martial arts.

This is the skill of the Divine Fairy, the Desert Martial Saint Murong Xuan, and the Goryeo Grand Master Jin Lin.

Finally, there is the White Crane Divine Art of Wangdao.

The mastery of the six great masters' unique skills finally allowed Tang Ming to break through to the realm of great master.

Coupled with He Shibi's spiritual forging, Tang Ming is now much stronger than others.

"Taoism has gone too far and even destroyed the White Horse Temple. Now it's time to settle the grudges," Tang Ming said.

They had endured for eight years just to wait for this moment.

Either don't kill, or kill with one blow and completely wipe out the demon sect.

Tang Ming went down the mountain and returned to Fanyang, Youzhou.

At the banquet, all the talented people arrived.

The Han Chinese Cui family, Li family, Lu family, Dou family, Liu family and other wealthy families and warlords.

In the martial arts world, there are two old monks with white eyebrows who look similar, a beautiful woman who still has charm... and so on, the great masters and experts from various sects.

Everyone was talking in low voices, waiting for someone.

Soon, a man wearing a green shirt walked in slowly.

Everyone looked at him with love, care, and more importantly, pity.

Why pity? The reason for pity is known only to them.

In the eyes of others, Tang Mingming was a man of few achievements, both civil and military, and with everyone surrounding him, he was simply a winner in life.

Of course, the price paid for this is unimaginable to others.

Fire, water, frost, sword stabs... every step is as terrifying as hell, and the process of cultivation is like the punishment of hell.

The world always says that life is miserable, but they know that Baiyi in Youzhou is the most miserable.

This is Tang Ming, a beacon that illuminates the world and a saint in this world.

"There is bad news. Someone from the Sun En Demon Sect showed up and revealed the whereabouts of the Holy Emperor's inner elixir before he died. It is in Chang'an." Eight years have made Yun Qiong mature a lot.

"Chang'an? Isn't it..."

Everyone was in an uproar.

Originally, Xu Xuan and Gu Xiao had joined forces and it was difficult for them to deal with it. If they were allowed to obtain the inner elixir again, this level of inner elixir contained thousands of years of inner power.

If they were allowed to absorb it, the consequences would be disastrous.

I'm afraid no one in the world can beat them. Of course, on the other hand, if they are absorbed by one of their own people, they can make a comeback.

With thousands of years of internal strength, even Xu Xuan might not be able to defeat them.

"Then it's decided. Two groups will be dispatched. The masters will sneak into Chang'an and the others will regain the lost ground."

Three hundred thousand troops were ready to go.

This decisive battle will determine the ownership of the north.

Most of the masters mixed into the caravan and headed to Chang'an.

They don't know where the inner elixir is, but rumors say that the mechanism can only last for a thousand years. After a thousand years, the inner elixir is born, and the divine object will emit light, and then they will know where it is.

Chang'an has developed commerce.

"Mr. Cui, can we really sneak through?" Yun Qiong looked at the people in disguise in the caravan carriage.

If we are not careful this time, I am afraid that the entire army will be wiped out.

One of the scholars sneered and said: "Absolutely. The prosperity of Taoist commerce and population mobility is rare in the past. Chang'an is a big city with a population of one million. As long as we disguise ourselves properly, we will never be discovered."

"Haha, they don't understand the principles of scholars, peasants, industry and commerce, and the principles of monarch, minister, father and son. They blindly accommodate merchants, workers and peasants. This is the way to death."

Historical dynasties have strictly controlled the flow of the lower class population. Most people only live within a radius of a hundred miles, and relevant customs documents are required to go to other places.

The Dao valve removed these restrictions, resulting in unusually frequent population movements.

On the other side, the northern desert.

The desert cavalry entered the pass again and went straight to Taiyuan with the Youzhou left army.

In another carriage, there were several middle-aged and old men sitting. These were Xuanmen leaders. Wang Dao counted the time.

"Should Da Mo have entered the customs at this time?" said an old man. This was Ge Miao of Fang Xiandao. He was good at alchemy and often interacted with dignitaries in the court.

"Almost." Wang Dao said.

He had single-handedly promoted the peace talks between Damo and Youzhou, for the sake of the Taoist clan, the great enemy.

These great masters are not fools. Xu Xuan was born out of nowhere. Even if he is not a true immortal, he still has methods similar to those of a true immortal. At this time, all forces should be united.

"Hey, I'm afraid the old story of Wuhu will happen again..." Ge Miao sighed.

The Five Huns disrupted China and China fell.

This period of history has always been the most painful memory for the Han people. Now they have finally been driven out, and now they are invited back.

"The Taoist clan is acting too cruelly. If the Taoist clan is allowed to gain power, both the aristocratic families and the barbarians will die. The world is not the world of the Han people. The barbarians also have the right to survive. Fusion is the right way."

Wang Dao obviously did not agree with Ge Miao's narrow-minded views. If calculated, most of the north was still the ancestral land of the Hu people, and it would be okay to return now.

Tang Ming is a British master and will be the king of all races in the future.

In this case, what's the harm in borrowing the power of the barbarians?

"Is the family tradition so important..." Ge Miao muttered.

"You don't understand..." Wang Dao shook his head.

Many people said he was ungrateful and a white-eyed wolf.

This view is obviously narrow. Buddhists have great love in their hearts and can allow themselves to view the sect’s treasures, but can Taoists allow Buddhists to view it?

Peace is far more important than the Han family. The Buddhist concept is that all living beings are equal, and only then can eternal peace be achieved.

From the Qin and Han Dynasties to the Chen Dynasty, the Hu people were brutally suppressed and divided. Is this useful? It has been tried for more than a thousand years, and it has proven to only attract more and more hatred.

It's time to change to a new way of thinking.

The royal way is not to be without love, but to have greater love in your heart.

He was convinced.

On the contrary, the behavior of Zhang Jiao, Zhang Lu, Sun En, and Xu Xuan will only increase the sins of Damen. Only reform can achieve long-term peace and stability.

Therefore, the king is not willing to help the evil tyrants anymore. In order to save the orthodoxy and the inheritance of the ancestors, sooner or later, future generations will understand.

Xu Xuan's way cannot be imitated.

The carriage headed west.

In order to protect the masters and create the illusion that the masters were still in Youzhou, Tang Ming chose to hold the emperor's proclaiming ceremony in Youzhou.

(I will continue to update tomorrow, and the eight thousand will not change. Today I will sort out the outline, giving priority to quality, and never fooling around. Thank you bosses for your strong support, thank you very much)