The throne of God is waiting for me

He turned a blind eye from beginning to end, without even a single glance.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out a dark object from the ashes, then walked away.

The young man sitting alone on the ground was ashamed and annoyed. After a long period of fear, he seemed to be trying to cover up his gaffe and save some face. He couldn't help showing anger in his eyes: "Who is this? You are too arrogant. How dare you rush into Yunxiang Pavilion!"

Several losers who came out panting hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the young master with all their hands. Another person quickly reached out to cover his mouth to stop this man from continuing: "Oh, Master, please stop talking! Be careful of offending me. That god of death!”

The man even poked his head in the direction where the young Taoist left, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the young Taoist seemed to have really left.

"What killing god? Is that the little Taoist priest just now?" The young man who came out a few steps late and therefore did not see the young Taoist take action reacted belatedly and shouted in surprise.

"Who else could it be? Of course it's the Master Xuanwei!"

"Master, if you are unfamiliar with this Taoist name, you must have heard of "Bai Wuchang" which means "Heaven's heart is ruthless", "Destroying demons are all done", and "Gods and ghosts are not alarmed"!"

"Bai Wuchang!" The young man could no longer maintain his composure, and his teeth began to chatter, "It's actually him!"

This young man had naturally heard of this strange man whose reputation had spread throughout the three northern states in the past two years. It's just that I've never seen it before.

"Heaven's heart is ruthless" refers to the Taoist heart of Xuanwei, which is just like the heart of heaven, ruthless and selfless, and not disturbed by any external things.

"Killing all demons" refers to the fact that Master Xuanwei seems to have special magical powers. All demons he targets will eventually be found and eradicated no matter how far they run away.

As for the saying "Don't be alarmed by gods and ghosts", it comes from an anecdote. Someone once saw the Master Xuanwei wading through the water while half drunk and half awake. He Bo took the initiative to greet him and stepped forward to clear the way for him. However, the truth of this rumor cannot be verified yet.

It should be noted that the three realms of heaven, earth and man are unrelated to each other. As a water god, it is not easy for He Bo to show up. What price must be paid, but in the end he is just like a waiter, rowing boats for mere humans?

The accumulation of these rumors gave Zhenren Xuanwei great influence in the three nearby states. In addition, he always only wears a white Taoist robe, and is cold and unkind by nature. He has fallen into the hands of countless demons, so some people privately call him "Bai Wuchang".

At the gate of the county government office, the governor of Fufeng County respectfully sent the young Taoist out, with a smile of full admiration on his face.

"As expected of Master Xuanwei, he killed this heart-eating evildoer with one strike! This evildoer is particularly good at disguise and has caused cholera in three counties. I would like to express my gratitude to the Master for saving me on behalf of everyone in Fufeng County!"

"There's no need to thank me, Sheriff. I'm just here for the high reward."

Master Xuanwei shook his head calmly, his tone was calm, and he was not moved at all.

His cold words immediately stopped the Fufeng County Sheriff's prepared remarks. After the embarrassment, he smiled and said: "A real person really knows how to joke. How can a fairy like you be able to use worldly money?" Bribery? We ordinary people can only express our gratitude with a little gold and silver."

Master Xuanwei no longer refuted, but he didn't answer either. He just left with a calm look on his face as everyone greeted him.

Looking at the retreating figure of the young Taoist, the young man in brocade clothes suddenly appeared and said, "Dad, why do you have to be so respectful to a country Taoist? Although this Xuanwei master is very powerful, But does he still dare to take action against court officials? "

The governor of Fufeng County glanced at his dandy son, shook his head and sighed: "You don't understand!"

"Now that the world has changed, if you meet such practitioners in the future, you should try to be polite and don't cause trouble..." He warned his son, and suddenly said, "Forget it, with your temperament, it will be a matter of time before you cause trouble. It’s a matter of course. From now on, it’s better to keep you at home and study.”

Regardless of his son's protests, the warden of Fufeng County looked at the direction in which the young Taoist left and sighed secretly.

Alas, what a troubled time it has been! The ancient Jiuzhou barrier was crumbling, and I don’t know how many demons and demons took the opportunity to sneak in... In this world, countries were already fighting each other, and now there are demons running rampant... Unfortunately, this Master Xuanwei is really not that easy to recruit!

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After receiving a large bounty and not having to worry about living expenses for a while, Xuanwei was satisfied and returned to the inn where he was temporarily staying.

He took out a dusty picture scroll from his sleeve, unfolded it, and a black and white picture of the splendid universe came into view. This picture of the Splendid Universe may seem ordinary at first glance, but the closer you look, the more you will find that every stroke on this picture has a unique charm, and there is a natural Taoist charm flowing through it.

According to the old temple owner of Qingyun Temple who adopted him, this was the only thing he had on his body when he appeared at Qingyun Temple.

Over the years, Xuan Wei has also discovered that this Splendid Universe Picture has indeed a great origin. As long as he carries this picture scroll with him, he will be infected by the Taoist charm on it almost every moment, and his cultivation level will increase rapidly. Occasionally, he could even feel the subtle fit between this picture and himself.

Xuanwei took out a blank piece of rice paper and studied the ink. Then as usual, he gently copied the Splendid Universe picture in front of him on the rice paper. Strive to bring out the same artistic conception and Taoist charm in every stroke.

"... there is a certain resemblance." He stopped writing and nodded secretly in his heart. After copying for many years, he finally had a certain charm.

At this moment, his aura suddenly changed, and a subtle wave emanated from him, infecting the surrounding world. The embroidered Qiankuntu spread on the table brightened for a moment, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth all rushed to this room.

Silently, his cultivation seemed to have made a breakthrough again.

It seemed that he had long been accustomed to such a silent breakthrough. The boy's eyes were still calm, and the cold frost and snow had not melted.

A wisp of spiritual fire ignited on his fingertips, burning the rice paper on the table, and then he put the gray embroidered Qiankuntu back into his sleeve.

...

At the moment of his breakthrough, thousands of miles away, in the capital of Zhao State, in the Xuanfeng Pavilion where the prince lived.

The boy who was taking a nap suddenly opened his eyes, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

"...What did I dream about just now?"

Chapter 95 Earth Volume 2

In the hazy air, all the surrounding scenes were blurred. The young Taoist rode the wind and stepped on the clouds, and killed demons with a sword. His whereabouts were uncertain, sometimes he ate wind and drank dew between lonely peaks, sometimes he feasted in the bustling city, and when he was in a good mood, he sailed on the river, and the river gods and water gods all welcomed him... How free and unrestrained!

In the Xuanfeng Pavilion, on a beautiful soft couch, the young man who closed his eyes and took a nap had his eyelashes trembling slightly, and slowly opened his eyes. His dark eyes were as deep as a deep pool, and his handsome features seemed to have a faint halo under the reflection of the pearls.

"A strange dream..." The young man got up from the couch, and the snow-white inner clothes woven from fine silk contrasted with his messy black hair. He casually put on the black outer robe on the edge of the couch, and his eyes were obviously still a little dazed.

In the dream just now, the young Taoist rode the wind and flew the sword. In a trance, he almost thought it was himself, and he had an unprecedented sense of substitution.

"I knew I didn't have the qualifications to practice, so why did I suddenly have such a dream..." Zhao Min, the prince of Zhao State, couldn't help but laugh, his eyes thoughtful, "Could it be that I haven't given up in my heart, so I think about it during the day and dream at night?"

The decoration in Xuanfeng Pavilion is elegant. There are not many jewelry and jades for people to enjoy. Instead, there are many special items related to the practice world. The most conspicuous one is the black long sword placed in front of the window. The scabbard is plain and unadorned, making this sword look ordinary. No one would have thought that this is the immortal sword that accompanied the prince of Zhao State!

As soon as the eunuchs stepped into Xuanfeng Pavilion and saw this sword, his memory unconsciously returned to the snowy night fifteen years ago. In an instant, he remembered the amazing moment when the immortal sword fell from the sky and the snow and wind dissipated in one day.

I still remember that not long after that, a top heavenly master came to see it, but he could never get within three feet of the sword. But the young prince didn't have to do anything, the sword moved obediently according to his wishes and quietly surrounded him.

——The sword has a spirit, it protects its master.

Thinking of this, the eunuch chief steward couldn't help but be more respectful to the prince.

"Your Highness, the king invites you."

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The black hair was tied up by the brocade crown, and two silk ribbons fell from the side of his face. His black outer robe was meticulous, and the exquisite embroidery showed an extraordinary texture. Zhao Min casually hung the sword named Fu Cang on his waist.

"Lead the way." After everything was done, Zhao Min looked at the eunuch chief.

"Yes, Your Highness, please follow me. The king has invited you to the Guanzheng Hall."

The eunuch chief, who always seemed indifferent in front of other princes of Zhao State, did not mind Zhao Min's slightly cold attitude at this time. He bowed his head deeply and spoke enthusiastically.

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Guanzheng Hall.

The King of Zhao sat behind the imperial desk in a casual manner, playing with a letter in his hand, and there was an open letter in front of him. At first glance, he looked like he was wandering in the sky.

He was handsome, but his face was very pale, and there was a faint dark blue in his eyes. He was thin, making the royal robe on his body look a little loose.

Playing with the silk book in his hand casually, the King of Zhao showed an impatient look in his eyes. Although he is now over thirty, he still likes to play and enjoy like a teenager, and has little interest in national affairs.

"The prince has arrived? Please come in quickly." Hearing the eunuch's report, King Zhao was overjoyed and ordered repeatedly, "Give the prince a seat."

The eunuch beside him added another seat as usual.

As soon as Zhao Min stepped into the Guanzheng Hall, he saw King Zhao impatiently stand up and pull him to sit in front of the imperial desk. He knew that his father who was only interested in playing must have something difficult to deal with. He remained calm: "Father, what happened?"

Two silk books were handed to him. Behind the silk books appeared King Zhao's face with a faint flattering smile. It's a pity that the pale face and dark circles under his eyes ruined the smile on his face.

The nine states in the Central Region were in chaos, and more than a dozen vassal states, large and small, competed with each other.

The previous King Zhao was a man of great talent and strategy. During his reign, he expanded the territory by thousands of miles and developed Zhao from a remote small country to a powerful country second only to several major countries.

Although King Zhao is now mediocre in ability, he still has veteran ministers to assist him in governing the country. Therefore, even though the national strength of Zhao is no longer booming, it has not declined significantly.

Perhaps because the current King Zhao was mediocre and had no ambition to make progress, the relationship between Zhao State and its neighbors gradually recovered from the original tension, and even formed an alliance with several countries to jointly prevent attacks from those top powers.

Now these two scrolls of silk books are from Zhou State, one of the top powers. However, one is a letter from the new King of Zhou, and the other is a private letter written by Prince Xuan of Zhou.

Not long ago, the King of Zhou died. The new King of Zhou unexpectedly launched a rebellion and took the throne by coup. The Prince of Zhou, who was supposed to succeed the throne, had to flee alone, carrying a wanted warrant from the entire Zhou State. The originally friendly allies did not dare to take him in. The unfortunate former Prince of Zhou had to set his sights on Zhao State, which was separated from Zhou by several countries, in order to get the help of King Zhao.

The other letter from the new King of Zhou meant exactly the opposite.

"Prince, come and give me some advice." King Zhao handed the letter to his son, with an expectant look on his face, "What should I do?"

He muttered and complained: "After all, Zhou is one of the big countries. You said that these two brothers are fighting for the throne, why do they have to drag our Zhao into it?"

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