"Yuan Ming, if you have any questions, please wait until the ceremony is over." The little emperor persuaded. Yuan Ming smiled at him and shook his head. Then he faced the civil and military ministers of the DPRK and China and said loudly: "Everyone, about me.
When the envoy to southern Xinjiang was intercepted and killed, both the wise king who was arrested and Lin Junsheng who was killed were just puppets under the instructions of others. The real mastermind behind it was someone else. As soon as these words came out
, the main hall suddenly fell into an eerie silence, many people looked at the Imperial Master involuntarily, and then immediately moved away. The previous reactions of Lin Junsheng and Xian Wang fell in the eyes of these old fritters who were involved in the officialdom.
Undoubtedly, they had already been given the answer. But what puzzled them was why Yuan Ming was so reckless and insisted on piercing this layer of shameful window paper.
Could it be said that he really had the confidence to overthrow the Imperial Preceptor on his own? Or was he relying on the favor of the little emperor and being arrogant, forgetting that the Imperial Preceptor was a member of the Changchun Temple and a monk in the Foundation Establishment Period?
The national laws of the Jin Dynasty may not be able to control him. A genius who became famous at a young age should not be so reckless in his Qi-refining period. "Yuan Ming" the little emperor suddenly raised his voice and shook his head silently at him. Yuan Ming just looked at it.
After taking one look, he immediately smiled, then pointed his hand directly at the Imperial Master, and shouted loudly: "Priest Yuhu, I, Yuan Ming, have no enmity with you, why do you want to kill me?" One stone caused a stir among the people.
, the window paper was finally torn to pieces by Yuan Ming's finger. "How dare you, a bold bastard, to slander the Imperial Master like this?" The monk from Changchun Temple, who was standing at the back, couldn't bear it anymore and cursed loudly. "
The Imperial Preceptor has been honorable and honorable. He has offered sacrifices to the heavens and gods for the Jin Dynasty and blessed the Jin Dynasty with good weather and good weather. He is the pillar of our national defense of the Jin Dynasty. How dare you do this?" The Minister of Rites, an old man with gray hair also came out and cursed.
.
"The Imperial Master has always upheld the truth, how could he take action against a mortal?" Some people also expressed doubts. The little emperor looked at these complicated words in silence and sighed in his heart, but did not blame Yuan Ming. Because logically speaking, Yuan Ming
He did nothing wrong. "Master, no matter what, shouldn't you come out and give our Yuan family an explanation?" At this time, a rich voice drowned out the arguing voices of all the civil servants. General Yuan's eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were red.
He stared at the Imperial Master. Although he knew that with his own strength, he could not do anything to the Imperial Master, but as a father, he must stand up firmly and support his son.
"National Master, this matter needs to be explained to Yuan Ming after all." The little emperor also spoke. Now that the matter has been revealed, he will not make any other choice and will only stand by Yuan Ming's side. Taoist Priest Yuhu
He glanced at Yuan Ming, his eyes were silent for a long time, and finally sighed and stood up. "It was indeed the work of a poor man to arrange for the wise king to instruct Lin Junsheng to kill Yuan Ming on his way to southern Xinjiang as an envoy."
The master actually admitted it directly. "What, why is this?" "Impossible, why are you doing this, Imperial Master?" "What did Yuan Ming do to make the Imperial Master behave like this?" For a moment, he questioned.
The old emperor couldn't help but frowned and looked at him. "Although this matter was done by Pindao, Pindao doesn't think he did anything wrong." The Imperial Master spoke again, but there was another thunder, and it exploded.
Ringing in everyone's mind.
"What a good person who doesn't think you are wrong!" When Yuan Ming heard this, he smiled instead of getting angry, stroking his hands and smiling. "Yuan Ming, your qualifications were too poor back then and you were unable to enter the Changchun Temple to practice. In a fit of anger, you used calligraphy and painting to seduce the Sacred Heart. Your Majesty is extremely talented.
He gave up his practice and even used the excuse of being sent as an envoy to pave the way for you to enter the officialdom. If you had not died, His Majesty would not have embarked on the path of practice. In the end, he could only go astray and delay the best opportunity to enter the path of immortality."
The Imperial Preceptor looked at Yuan Ming and said bluntly. As soon as these words came out, the civil and military officials in the court were stunned. They never thought that the Imperial Preceptor was doing this. Even the old emperor looked at the two confronting men with a look.
It became a little deeper. "I see, that's it." The Minister of Rites seemed to have finally found an irrefutable reason, and suddenly said: "I know that the national master will not act rebelliously for his own selfish desires. As expected, everything is for
Your Majesty." His words quickly gained support from many civil servants, who all started to praise him.
Suddenly, it became natural that the Imperial Preceptor wanted to kill Yuan Ming. "Yuan Ming, you have misled His Majesty deeply. If it weren't for you, His Majesty would have established the foundation for cultivation two years earlier.
On the road, if you take a slow step and a slow step, you are the guilty one." The disciples of Changchun Temple also started shouting. The old woman of Bailuo Villa and the Luoshui Fairy of Shuijing Palace who were watching next to them also secretly nodded in agreement. For a while, they agreed.
accuse
The voice was actually louder than the voice of accountability, and some voices that opposed the Imperial Master were suppressed. "Everyone, if you have been targeted, killed, or have lived in the wild lands of southern Xinjiang and gone through hardships,
It's your child, how can you accuse him so righteously?" General Yuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and shouted. "Yuan Ming has never bewitched His Majesty, and even privately persuaded His Majesty to enter Changchun Temple to practice. Why should you criticize him harshly?
My son, he is obviously the one who is being persecuted." This stern questioning left everyone speechless.
The little emperor waited for a long time before recovering from the shock. He never thought that the reason why the imperial master attacked Yuan Ming was for himself. "You have indeed wronged Yuan Ming. I don't want to practice.
It is entirely out of personal thoughts, and the resistance to the Taoist temple has nothing to do with Yuan Ming." The little emperor said tiredly. "Maybe it is the poor Taoist who is wrong, but Yuan Ming is not responsible for misleading or hindering it, right?
?" Seeing that the little emperor was completely on Yuan Ming's side, the Imperial Preceptor finally gave in. "Maybe I am wrong, but Yuan Ming is not wrong?" Upon hearing this, General Yuan's eyes were bloodshot and he was extremely angry. Yuan Ming
He raised his head and closed his eyes, seeming to be trying to suppress his anger. "Master, if you make a mistake, you are wrong. No need to say more, you must compensate Yuan Ming." The little emperor also showed a sullen expression.
"In that case, we will make an exception and allow Yuan Ming and Your Majesty to record the Taoism at the same time, include it in the genealogy, and enter the Changchun temple to practice together. When he completes his Qi refining, he will also be given a foundation-building pill." Taoist priest Yuhu thought for a moment,
Fuxu said. Everyone was envious when they heard this. Changchun Temple has a transcendent status in the Jin Dynasty. It has always been extremely difficult to enter it to practice. The birth status is second, and it mainly depends on your cultivation qualifications. Even if you are a general
It is also difficult for the legitimate son of a prince to enter, but Yuan Ming not only has this quota, he is even promised to obtain a foundation-building pill, which is simply a great gift.
"In addition, after Yuan Ming enters Changchun Temple, he will practice "Nine Yuan Jue" with me instead of practicing "Changchun Kung"." The little emperor said. Although the little emperor has the Nine Yuan Jue technique.
, it is equivalent to Yuan Ming having it, but practicing in private and practicing openly are two different situations after all. After hearing this, a disciple of Changchun Temple was the first to refuse. "Your Majesty, the Nine Yuan Jue is meditation.
A technique that can only be practiced by core disciples. What qualifications does Yuan Ming have? Why can he practice Jiu Yuan Jue? It is already an exception to allow him to practice Changchun Gong. How can he be so extravagant?" "You say I am extravagant?" Little Emperor
He sneered. "I, I" the Changchun Temple disciple was speechless for a moment.
"Your Majesty, a poor Taoist can't make the decision in "Nine Yuan Jue", so I'm sorry that I can't respond." The Imperial Master said with a sign. Hearing this, the little emperor showed hesitation. "Everyone, I think you may have misunderstood." At this time, Yuan
Ming's voice sounded again. Everyone looked at him. "The reason why I stand here to testify against the Imperial Master is not to ask for any compensation, nor to ask you to uphold justice for me. I just hope that everyone can serve as a witness and give me a
An opportunity, an opportunity to challenge the Imperial Preceptor." After Yuan Ming said this, another bolt from the blue came. "He, what does he mean, he wants to challenge the Imperial Preceptor?" "Is Yuan Ming crazy? Challenging the Imperial Preceptor, what?
"Challenge?" "Competing calligraphy and painting, or writing? Are you kidding me!" Whether they were those who supported the Imperial Preceptor or those who opposed the Imperial Preceptor, Yuan Ming was all crazy. "Originally, Yuan Ming was a genius, but he never thought he could be so stupid.
!” “Your Majesty has already secured huge benefits for you, but by acting like this, where will you put your Majesty?” “You simply don’t know what is good or bad, and do not know whether to live or die!”
"Yuan Ming, what nonsense are you talking about?" General Yuan was anxious and angry. He rushed directly to Yuan Ming without caring about the loss of etiquette in front of the court. He stretched out his hand to hold his son's shoulders, lowered his voice and persuaded: "We can't fight.
Imperial Master, this is the greatest compensation your Majesty can do, don't act out of emotion." "Brother Ming, what exactly do you want to do?" The little emperor also came to Yuan Ming, frowning and saying something that only they could hear.
The voice asked. "Dad, Your Majesty, the dangers I experienced during my trip to southern Xinjiang were actually far more dangerous than the "Journey to the South of Master Sheng" I wrote. When I left Tiehu Town, the Imperial Master also
A monk was sent to intercept and kill me once. I walked back here step by step, just to fight for my own life. If I deal with him dishonestly today, I will be wary of him forever." Yuan Ming smiled.
Laugh and speak.
If it was just Lin Junsheng's targeting, Yuan Ming might really accept it.
However, the second pursuit outside Tiehu Town made him unforgivable. "But once, not again, I, Yuan Ming, will take revenge." After that, he turned to everyone and shouted loudly: "Kill yourself."
Why should I admit my hatred for the imperial master's understatement of apology? Why should I be grateful to Changchun Temple for giving me a place to practice? Why should you scold me if I threaten the people who want to kill me?
"I don't know what's good or bad?" "I want to ask you, what's wrong with me? Why don't you allow it?" Yuan Ming glanced at everyone and asked sharply. Yuan Ming's question was like thunder on dry land, making everyone's cheeks burn.
Silence and silence.
"Yuan Ming, if you have any questions, please wait until the ceremony is over." The little emperor persuaded. Yuan Ming smiled at him and shook his head. Then he faced the civil and military ministers of the DPRK and China and said loudly: "Everyone, what about our Nan
When the envoy to Xinjiang was intercepted and killed, both the wise king who was arrested and Lin Junsheng who was killed were just puppets under the instructions of others. The real mastermind behind it was someone else. As soon as these words came out,
The hall suddenly fell into an eerie silence. Many people looked at the Imperial Master involuntarily, and then immediately looked away. The previous reactions of Lin Junsheng and Xian Wang were undoubtedly seen by these veterans who were involved in the officialdom.
The answer had already been given to them. But what puzzled them was why Yuan Ming was so reckless and insisted on piercing this layer of window covering.
Could it be said that he really had the confidence to overthrow the Imperial Preceptor on his own? Or was he relying on the favor of the little emperor and being arrogant, forgetting that the Imperial Preceptor was a member of the Changchun Temple and a monk in the Foundation Establishment Period?
The national laws of the Jin Dynasty may not be able to control him. A genius who became famous at a young age should not be so reckless in his Qi-refining period. "Yuan Ming" the little emperor suddenly raised his voice and shook his head silently at him. Yuan Ming just looked at it.
After taking one look, he immediately smiled, then pointed his hand directly at the Imperial Master, and shouted loudly: "Priest Yuhu, I, Yuan Ming, have no enmity with you, why do you want to kill me?" One stone caused a stir among the people.
, the window paper was finally torn to pieces by Yuan Ming's finger. "How dare you, a bold bastard, to slander the Imperial Master like this?" The monk from Changchun Temple, who was standing at the back, couldn't bear it anymore and cursed loudly. "
The Imperial Preceptor has been honorable and honorable. He has offered sacrifices to the heavens and gods for the Jin Dynasty and blessed the Jin Dynasty with good weather and good weather. He is the pillar of our national defense of the Jin Dynasty. How dare you do this?" The Minister of Rites, an old man with gray hair also came out and cursed.
.
"The Imperial Master has always upheld the truth, how could he take action against a mortal?" Some people also expressed doubts. The little emperor looked at these complicated words in silence and sighed in his heart, but did not blame Yuan Ming. Because logically speaking, Yuan Ming
He did nothing wrong. "Master, no matter what, shouldn't you come out and give our Yuan family an explanation?" At this time, a rich voice drowned out the arguing voices of all the civil servants. General Yuan's eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were red.
He stared at the Imperial Master. Although he knew that with his own strength, he could not do anything to the Imperial Master, but as a father, he must stand up firmly and support his son.
"National Master, this matter needs to be explained to Yuan Ming after all." The little emperor also spoke. Now that the matter has been revealed, he will not make any other choice and will only stand by Yuan Ming's side. Taoist Priest Yuhu
He glanced at Yuan Ming, his eyes were silent for a long time, and finally sighed and stood up. "It was indeed the work of a poor man to arrange for the wise king to instruct Lin Junsheng to kill Yuan Ming on his way to southern Xinjiang as an envoy."
The master actually admitted it directly. "What, why is this?" "Impossible, why are you doing this, Imperial Master?" "What did Yuan Ming do to make the Imperial Master behave like this?" For a moment, he questioned.
The old emperor couldn't help but frowned and looked at him. "Although this matter was done by Pindao, Pindao doesn't think he did anything wrong." The Imperial Master spoke again, but there was another thunder, and it exploded.
Ringing in everyone's mind.
"What a good person who doesn't think you are wrong!" When Yuan Ming heard this, he smiled instead of getting angry, stroking his hands and smiling. "Yuan Ming, your qualifications were too poor back then and you were unable to enter the Changchun Temple to practice. In a fit of anger, you used calligraphy and painting to seduce the Sacred Heart. Your Majesty is extremely talented.
He gave up his practice and even used the excuse of being sent as an envoy to pave the way for you to enter the officialdom. If you had not died, His Majesty would not have embarked on the path of practice. In the end, he could only go astray and delay the best opportunity to enter the path of immortality."
The Imperial Preceptor looked at Yuan Ming and said bluntly. As soon as these words came out, the civil and military officials in the court were stunned. They never thought that the Imperial Preceptor was doing this. Even the old emperor looked at the two confronting men with a look.
It became a little deeper. "I see, that's it." The Minister of Rites seemed to have finally found an irrefutable reason, and suddenly said: "I know that the national master will not act rebelliously for his own selfish desires. As expected, everything is for
Your Majesty." His words quickly gained support from many civil servants, who all started to praise him.
Suddenly, it became natural that the Imperial Preceptor wanted to kill Yuan Ming. "Yuan Ming, you have misled His Majesty deeply. If it weren't for you, His Majesty would have established the foundation for cultivation two years earlier.
On the road, if you take a slow step and a slow step, you are the guilty one." The disciples of Changchun Temple also started shouting. The old woman of Bailuo Villa and the Luoshui Fairy of Shuijing Palace who were watching next to them also secretly nodded in agreement. For a while, they agreed.
accuse
The voice was actually louder than the voice of accountability, and some voices that opposed the Imperial Master were suppressed. "Everyone, if you have been targeted, killed, or have lived in the wild lands of southern Xinjiang and gone through hardships,
It's your child, how can you accuse him so righteously?" General Yuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and shouted. "Yuan Ming has never bewitched His Majesty, and even privately persuaded His Majesty to enter Changchun Temple to practice. Why should you criticize him harshly?
My son, he is obviously the one who is being persecuted." This stern questioning left everyone speechless.
The little emperor waited for a long time before recovering from the shock. He never thought that the reason why the imperial master attacked Yuan Ming was for himself. "You have indeed wronged Yuan Ming. I don't want to practice.
It is entirely out of personal thoughts, and the resistance to the Taoist temple has nothing to do with Yuan Ming." The little emperor said tiredly. "Maybe it is the poor Taoist who is wrong, but Yuan Ming is not responsible for misleading or hindering it, right?
?" Seeing that the little emperor was completely on Yuan Ming's side, the Imperial Preceptor finally gave in. "Maybe I am wrong, but Yuan Ming is not wrong?" Upon hearing this, General Yuan's eyes were bloodshot and he was extremely angry. Yuan Ming
He raised his head and closed his eyes, seeming to be trying to suppress his anger. "Master, if you make a mistake, you are wrong. No need to say more, you must compensate Yuan Ming." The little emperor also showed a sullen expression.
"In that case, we will make an exception and allow Yuan Ming and Your Majesty to record the Taoism at the same time, include it in the genealogy, and enter the Changchun temple to practice together. When he completes his Qi refining, he will also be given a foundation-building pill." Taoist priest Yuhu thought for a moment,
Fuxu said. Everyone was envious when they heard this. Changchun Temple has a transcendent status in the Jin Dynasty. It has always been extremely difficult to enter it to practice. The birth status is second, and it mainly depends on your cultivation qualifications. Even if you are a general
It is also difficult for the legitimate son of a prince to enter, but Yuan Ming not only has this quota, he is even promised to obtain a foundation-building pill, which is simply a great gift.
"In addition, after Yuan Ming enters Changchun Temple, he will practice "Nine Yuan Jue" with me instead of practicing "Changchun Kung"." The little emperor said. Although the little emperor has the Nine Yuan Jue technique.
, it is equivalent to Yuan Ming having it, but practicing in private and practicing openly are two different situations after all. After hearing this, a disciple of Changchun Temple was the first to refuse. "Your Majesty, the Nine Yuan Jue is meditation.
A technique that can only be practiced by core disciples. What qualifications does Yuan Ming have? Why can he practice Jiu Yuan Jue? It is already an exception to allow him to practice Changchun Gong. How can he be so extravagant?" "You say I am extravagant?" Little Emperor
He sneered. "I, I" the Changchun Temple disciple was speechless for a moment.
"Your Majesty, a poor Taoist can't make the decision in "Nine Yuan Jue", so I'm sorry that I can't respond." The Imperial Master said with a sign. Hearing this, the little emperor showed hesitation. "Everyone, I think you may have misunderstood." At this time, Yuan
Ming's voice sounded again. Everyone looked at him. "The reason why I stand here to testify against the Imperial Master is not to ask for any compensation, nor to ask you to uphold justice for me. I just hope that everyone can serve as a witness and give me a
An opportunity, an opportunity to challenge the Imperial Preceptor." After Yuan Ming said this, another bolt from the blue came. "He, what does he mean, he wants to challenge the Imperial Preceptor?" "Is Yuan Ming crazy? Challenging the Imperial Preceptor, what?
"Challenge?" "Competing calligraphy and painting, or writing? Are you kidding me!" Whether they were those who supported the Imperial Preceptor or those who opposed the Imperial Preceptor, Yuan Ming was all crazy. "Originally, Yuan Ming was a genius, but he never thought he could be so stupid.
!” “Your Majesty has already secured huge benefits for you, but by acting like this, where will you put your Majesty?” “You simply don’t know what is good or bad, and do not know whether to live or die!”
"Yuan Ming, what nonsense are you talking about?" General Yuan was anxious and angry. He rushed directly to Yuan Ming without caring about the loss of etiquette in front of the court. He stretched out his hand to hold his son's shoulders, lowered his voice and persuaded: "We can't fight.
Imperial Master, this is the greatest compensation your Majesty can do, don't act out of emotion." "Brother Ming, what exactly do you want to do?" The little emperor also came to Yuan Ming, frowning and saying something that only they could hear.
The voice asked. "Dad, Your Majesty, the dangers I experienced during my trip to southern Xinjiang were actually far more dangerous than the "Journey to the South of Master Sheng" I wrote. When I left Tiehu Town, the Imperial Master also
A monk was sent to intercept and kill me once. I walked back here step by step, just to fight for my own life. If I deal with him dishonestly today, I will be wary of him forever." Yuan Ming smiled.
Laugh and speak.
If it was just Lin Junsheng's targeting, Yuan Ming might really accept it.
However, the second pursuit outside Tiehu Town made him unforgivable. "But once, not again, I, Yuan Ming, will take revenge." After that, he turned to everyone and shouted loudly: "Kill yourself."
Why should I admit my hatred for the imperial master's understatement of apology? Why should I be grateful to Changchun Temple for giving me a place to practice? Why should you scold me if I threaten the people who want to kill me?
"I don't know what's good or bad?" "I want to ask you, what's wrong with me? Why don't you allow it?" Yuan Ming glanced at everyone and asked sharply. Yuan Ming's question was like thunder on dry land, making everyone's cheeks burn.