Cyber Daming

The wind and snow are still there, but the previous joy has dissipated.

The child looked in the direction where the figure disappeared, tears welling up in his eyes.

Ji Yang hugged him tightly, her eyes full of fear and she didn't dare to speak.

Dunzhu stepped in front of them, looking at her husband intently, with confusion and confusion in her heart, and her thick black eyebrows knitted together tightly.

Although everyone's conversation did not avoid him, the straightforward man still didn't understand what was happening in front of him.

But the sudden departure of her teacher and the guilty look on her husband's face made Dunzhu feel a strong sense of uneasiness.

Zhang Siyuan seemed to have no face to go to Dunzhu and Jiyang, choosing to turn his back to them and look at Liu Jinxun.

"grown ups."

Liu Jinxun sighed, "Yizheng, I know what you want to say. It's just that this matter is not trivial. It is not only related to your father's New Deal, but also to the future direction of the entire Ming Empire, so there can be no deviation in every step. . As long as there is any other room for change, I will not embarrass you today."

"I see."

Zhang Siyuan's face was full of self-deprecating bitterness, "I think things are too simple."

"You and I are now in the land. It is equivalent to being involved in the situation. We are blinded by a leaf. Naturally, we cannot see the whole situation. If it were not for your father's arrangement and order, maybe I would not be as far-sighted as you."

Liu Jinxun said softly: "Yi Zheng, no matter what the final outcome of this matter is, the impact will not be weaker than that of the 'World's Division of Forces' before Jiazi. In this level of game, I and I You are just the executor. Do you understand what this means?"

Zhang Siyuan pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Of course I understand. In fact, you have warned me a long time ago, but I can't see through it myself."

"You have an innocent temperament, which is a good thing. It's just that you are still too young, and sometimes you act too hastily."

Liu Jinxun said: "Sooner or later, the Nagqu Golden Temple will be destroyed, the Sangyan Temple will inevitably be destroyed, and Fandi will never be like this again. Everything you want to do will come true, it's just a matter of time."

"I know that I will not act without authorization next time. Everything will be subject to your arrangements."

Zhang Siyuan raised his hand and said, "But before you decide to attack the Nagqu Golden Temple, I want to stay here first and hope for your permission."

"As you wish."

Liu Jinxun agreed very simply that as long as he could stop Li Jun during this trip, his goal would have been achieved.

In fact, when Zhang Siyuan left the camp, he guessed that Zhang Siyuan might come into contact with Li Jun, an unstable factor.

A fierce battle may even break out between the two. After all, as Zhang Siyuan, Li Jun has too many motives to attack him.

But the development of the situation far exceeded his expectations. Liu Jinxun never expected that Zhang Siyuan could persuade Li Jun to kill Naqu Living Buddha and break the current deadlock.

You must know that a desperado like Li Jun has lived a life of licking blood from beginning to end. Even if he is not good at calculation, he can become a good doctor after a long period of illness, and he can still see some tricks.

Acting arrogantly and domineering is his usual and skillful way of breaking a situation.

If someone really takes him for a fool, they will end up being crushed to pieces with the fists of this lonely salaryman.

So Liu Jinxun was really surprised after learning that Zhang Siyuan and Li Jun were hanging out.

"But... in the end, you know your son better than your father."

Liu Jinxun sighed in his heart, if the chief assistant had not informed him in advance, Li Jun might have been in trouble this time.

In addition to admiration, what shocked Liu Jinxun even more was Zhang Fengyue's intimate knowledge of Sheji.

This agricultural order organization has been hidden deep in Fandi for decades. Even Liu Jinxun himself had only heard of their names before entering Fandi and had never met anyone in this organization.

Now Zhang Fengyue's every move is invisible to Zhang Fengyue's eyes, which makes people think deeply and fearfully.

Thinking of this, Liu Jinxun suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He put his hands into his sleeves and lost interest in talking. After taking a deep look at Zhang Siyuan, he turned and left.

In the wind and snow in the distance, dozens of figures wearing red official robes loomed, standing silently, waiting quietly.

"Dundup. Just now, the gentleman said that your husband has an innocent temperament. Do you know what he means?"

Zhang Siyuan slowly bent down and picked up the wooden bowl that had fallen into the snow when he got up in panic.

"I don't know." Dunzhu said angrily.

"Because you sir, I am a self-righteous fool."

Zhang Siyuan burst into laughter: "If I were his son, I should be just a lifeless corpse now."

Dunzhu's eyebrows were still filled with doubts, although he still didn't understand all the twists and turns. But he could feel that his husband was very sad now.

A clean wooden bowl was handed to Dunzhu.

"A fool, are you still willing to treat him as your husband?"

"Suffering a loss is a blessing. This is what Jianjiu's father often taught me."

Dunzhu looked like he was answering a question that was wrong, but his eyes showed a rare intelligence in the past.

"Taking the initiative to suffer losses is a blessing, but passively suffering losses is just stupidity, do you understand?"

Zhang Siyuan waved his hand in disinterest: "Forget it, even if I tell you, you don't understand."

"Actually, I can see that the teacher is not angry with you, sir. He just did what he should do."

The man's tone was very slow, and every word was pronounced clearly.

"We also have things we should do."

"do what?"

Dunzhu smiled and said: "Sir, you have forgotten that you said you would give us a temple."

Finally, Dundup added, "I think the teacher must also want to see it."

Zhang Siyuan was stunned when he heard this, his eyes passed over Dunzhu and Ji Yang, and finally landed on the face of the crying child whose face was full of snot.

"Dunzup, tell me honestly, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?"

Dunzhu said word by word: "I'm not smart, but I know who is really good to us."

When Zhang Siyuan heard this, the gloom on his face finally dissipated slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the luxurious temple standing in the center of the village.

"Then let's start from there. First help them pull out the poisonous roots in their minds, and then help them find a way out. The three teachings, nine streams and twelve sequences, I, Zhang Siyuan's first batch of students, have to find some good way out for them, pretend to be gods and ghosts. I don’t want it, and I don’t want it for those who tricked and abducted it.”

Zhang Siyuan, who was talking to himself, strode towards the village.

Behind him, Ji Yang's face was full of worry and anxiety, and he subconsciously grabbed the corner of Dunzhu's clothes.

Warm palms wrapped around the woman's cold hands.

Dunzhu said softly: "Don't be afraid, the wind and snow are about to disperse."

"Our days will get better and better in the future."

Uzangwei, the junction of Yumo and Canglan.

"The news just came from Master Ma, something happened in Tianque."

Concubine Yuan Ming stopped, looked back at Chen Qisheng and Zou Sijiu, and said in a solemn tone.

"What happened to Shen Li?!"

Zou Sijiu was furious. He had just killed a powerful enemy not long ago, and now he was full of high-spirited fighting spirit.

"I'm just a weakling like him, who the hell dares to pout on me?!"

Chen Qisheng was too lazy to pay attention to Zou Sijiu, who was whining. He frowned and asked, "Sister Yuan, what did Brother Jun say?"

"Old Li is already rushing to the place where Tianque's accident happened. He asked you and I to stay in Fandi and not to approach Sangyan Temple rashly for the time being."

Concubine Yuan Ming said slowly: "He feels that Ru Xu is trying to cause trouble there. Although he doesn't know what the other party's purpose is at the moment, Li Jun feels that the matter is definitely not trivial."

"But if we don't care about Sangyan Temple, then why are we still staying in Fandi?" Chen Qisheng's eyes were puzzled.

"Agricultural Order of the Nation."

Yuan Mingfei said: "The news Li Jun received is that they are the ones who want to touch Tianque this time. Sheji has been operating in Fandi for so many years. No matter what their purpose is in looking for Tianque this time, Fandi's foundation will definitely not give up easily."

"What Li Jun means is that things are different now. We can't just be beaten without fighting back."

"Sister Yuan, you and Lao Chen stay in Fandi, what about me?"

Zou Sijiu pointed at his nose, his eyes widened, and the aura rising in his body was gradually weakening.

"Old Li won't let me go with him to save people, right?"

"Isn't this obvious?"

Chen Qisheng patted Zou Sijiu on the shoulder: "The opportunity has come, Master Zou. These farmers are so brave. They dare to touch your little brother. Why don't you teach them a lesson?"

"They even planted you into a tree. Can you let them go?"

"So it's your turn to put out the fire, and I'll draw the salary."

Chen Qisheng smiled and said: "Besides, I am not the pawn under Demon Lord Yama."

"Let's play for a while."

Zou Sijiu rolled his eyes angrily and said, "You are worse than Lao Li, a reckless man. At least he knows how important I am to Mr. Zou. Hey, you two can't do anything without me. "

"If you don't talk nonsense to Niubi, take care of Sister Yuan and I'll take the first step. Otherwise, that guy Shen Li will really die soon, and I won't have anyone to talk to."

Zou Sijiu kept talking nonsense for a moment, and his figure flew away quickly towards the northeast.

After Zou Sijiu left, Chen Qisheng looked at Concubine Yuan Ming and asked: "Sister Yuan, what should we do now? Sheji has been robbed of two farms in a row, and the remaining people may not be able to take the lead easily. Our lives The place is unfamiliar, so it’s not easy to find them.”

"Let's go to Bakangwei."

Yuan Mingfei said decisively: "I know a lot of people there. Maybe there is a way to know what they want to do in Fandi."

Northern Zhili, Imperial Palace.

"Teacher, should we continue to talk about Fandi in this class today?"

On the splendid round stool, the little emperor sat upright and listened attentively.

"Yes, but before that, I want to tell His Majesty about a group of people."

The little emperor asked curiously: "Who?"

"A group of farmers who have been hiding in the shadow of Fandi for decades call themselves 'She Ji'."

"She Ji. What a loud tone!"

The little emperor looked angry and snorted coldly.

Jiangshan Sheji has been a term that only the royal family is qualified to talk about since ancient times.

Now there are people who dare to use this name, they really don’t know how to live or die!

"Not only do they have a big mouth, they also have a big appetite."

Zhang Fengyue did not appear in person this time, but as a projection.

He stepped into the air and stood in mid-air outside the suspended platform.

Above are the stars that are getting brighter, and the lights below are slowly rising.

"They want to use the heaven and earth as acres, all things as nutrients, and the twelve orders as grain seeds to grow a true human god!"

The little emperor suddenly clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly with anger.

"Today I will enumerate their misdeeds and wolfish ambitions for Your Majesty."

Zhang Fengyue turned around with a flick of his sleeves, staring at the livid-faced emperor with a pair of eyes as deep as the abyss.

"Your Majesty, you must understand that sequence is no longer the pillar of the empire's rise, but the focus of its decline."

Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Mansion.

As the two heavy doors in front of him slowly opened, a bottomless darkness appeared before Zhang Chongcheng's eyes.

This Taoist Celestial Master who was now "under one person" on Longhu Mountain lowered his head calmly, deeply hiding the fear in his eyes, and then raised his feet and crossed the threshold in front of the Patriarch Hall.

Phew!

As he stepped into the Patriarch Hall, the candles on the left and right walls gradually lit up, like two fiery snakes coiled around their bodies, swimming rapidly in the wall.

The smooth, mirror-like floor tiles reflected his deliberately stooped body.

The new sect of Taoism, which has never respected ordinary etiquette and only respected God's will, now needs to use this method to show its obedience and loyalty.

On the altar that used to enshrine the founder of Longhu Mountain, the image of the founder has long since disappeared.

Instead, there was a figure sitting on a futon, submerged in the thick incense.

"Master."

Zhang Chongcheng knelt down and spoke respectfully.

"Yi Kuidou, the elder of Gezao Mountain, became suspicious for some reason and wanted to force his way into Ge Fenghuo's retreat. The disciple was forced to control Ge Fenghuo to kill him."

"Subsequently, Elder Jiang Jue sat down on his own in Nanchang Mansion and disappeared into ashes."

Two short paragraphs, but behind them are two lives that were once prominent, but now have disappeared into thin air.

"They are all smart, self-righteous people who don't know how to commend themselves. Let them die when they die. Chongcheng, you did a good job."

An indifferent voice came from the sea of ​​incense.

"Master, a member of the good family of Qingcheng Mountain expressed his willingness to give up half of the Earth Immortal seats. From now on, he will respect Longhu Mountain as the ancestral court of the Taoist sect and act according to your decree, Master."

"The Liang family's Taoist order is not strong, but they have good vision. They know when to stand in which position is the safest."

The sound that sounded again seemed a little unclear, as if he was chewing something.

"Chongcheng, what do you think?"

Zhang Chongcheng thought carefully for a moment and then said: "The good family has vision, but not courage. I believe that half of the Earth Immortal seats can't buy their mountain gate from collapse."

"You can take care of this little thing yourself."

"I will obey Master's decree."

Zhang Chongcheng forced his voice to remain calm and stared at the pair of frightened eyes reflected on the floor tiles.

But the constant chewing sounds and vague wails coming from high places were grabbing his spiritual thoughts and grasping his golden elixir all the time.

"Now that the remaining Yongle and Qingcheng in Daoxu are no longer a threat, Chongcheng, you have to take a long-term view."

Zhang Chongcheng pondered God's will and asked respectfully: "Master, are you talking about Fandi?"

"That's right."

The figure sitting high on the futon swayed slightly, as if nodding.

"Xinhuangliang is interesting, it's really interesting. Why didn't I think that the Buddha's preface could have such a wonderful effect? ​​It's a pity, otherwise I wouldn't have to lie dormant for so many years."

After a sigh of regret, there was a tearing sound like a piece of silk and a piercing scream.

"Master Tian, ​​please forgive me. Please forgive me."

Zhang Chongcheng, who was kneeling on the ground, naturally recognized this wailing voice begging for mercy.

The other party was the leader of Maoshan who came to Longhu not long ago. On the surface, he planned to eliminate the old grudge between the two mountains, but in fact, he intended to take advantage of the situation.

"Since they want to put the blame on me, I naturally want to get some benefits back. I can't let them take advantage of it in vain. Chongcheng, are you right?"

Zhang Chongcheng hurriedly responded: "Master, you are right."

"The age of six is ​​changing, and a new round of great strife is beginning. The mountains and rivers are sinking, and demons are rising. The old people who used to hide in the shadows can no longer hold back and want to jump out to fight for the road. The 'one' left behind by evolution."

The people on the stage laughed mockingly: "But they still overestimated themselves. The knife in Zhang Fengyue's hand has been sharpened for hundreds of years, but they are just waiting for their heads to be handed over."

A fresh Taoist elixir floated out of the smoke and hovered in front of Zhang Chongcheng.

"Chongcheng, why don't you go and visit some places?"

"Tell this Ming Empire that I, Zhang Xiji, am not dead yet!"