Yang Pan naturally noticed the gazes of those people, which made him feel nervous. He quickly put the scroll in his arms and thanked Fang Yun: "Thank you so much, Master, for the gift. Please convey the message of the Daqian Dynasty to me, sir." gratitude."
"It's a small matter." Fang Yun waved his hand.
At this moment, above the sky, in the battlefield of stars, several figures slowly exited the battlefield. They had already decided the winner and the loser. The most surprising thing was that Monk Yinyue, who was previously known as the number one monk in Daqian. , was actually the one who lost the worst.
The remaining four people are actually stronger than Monk Yinyue.
"Amazing, amazing! Monk, I have dominated the world for decades, and I am not convinced even by Meng Shenji, but I admire your strength to the extreme!" Monk Yinyue laughed. He was always warlike, but now he found that there are people outside. Although he was defeated, his fighting spirit outweighed his despair.
Fahai said the Buddha's name and looked indifferently.
Dragon Girl and Jiujianxian just laughed it off and didn't care.
On the contrary, Chi Shen looked at Monk Yinyue and said, "The method you just used is good. Is it the legendary Tathagata Sutra?"
"Yes, how about it, but you want to learn? If you come to the Great Zen Temple, I can make the decision and pass on the Tathagata Sutra to you!" Monk Yinyue looked at God Chi and smiled and said, if he can pull God Chi into the Great Zen Temple, it would be great. It's also a good thing.
"Don't say goodbye!" Chi Shen waved his hands quickly: "My Heavenly Demon Sect and the monks are naturally incapable of dealing with each other. If there is a chance in the future, we will definitely destroy your Zen Temple."
"Hahaha! Then I'm looking forward to it!" Monk Yinyue didn't care, and then looked at Fahai: "Zen Master Fahai, you also heard that the Tianmo Sect doesn't deal with us, and maybe it will in the future. Qiuyue Temple takes action, should we join forces? You can also learn the Buddhist scriptures from our Dazen Temple."
"No need." Fa Hai said bluntly: "I haven't fully learned the Tao and Dharma taught by the abbot."
Monk Yinyue smiled helplessly and looked at Dragon Girl and Jiujianxian again, but they were more direct and did not give Monk Yinyue a chance to win over them, and refused without saying a word.
This made Monk Yinyue even more helpless. He originally wanted to recruit one or two strong men to join the Great Zen Temple, but now he saw that they had no intention of paying attention to him.
"Is the fight over?" Fang Yun asked as he looked at the people entering the hall. With a casual move, the battlefield of stars turned into a ball again and returned to his hand.
"This person... has such a strong imperial aura." Jiu Jianxian looked at Yang Pan and said.
"Da Qian Yang Pan, I have met all of you gentlemen." Yang Pan said to Jiu Sword Immortal and the others. Jiu Sword Immortal and the others are all powerful human beings and have even survived several thunder tribulations, so he naturally wants to recruit them.
"Haha, it turns out he is the Prince of Daqian. No wonder he has the aura of an emperor." The Jiujianxian smiled, and then took out an ancient book: "This is my Shushan sword-controlling technique. The Taoist Master ordered me to give it to the Daqian royal family. Just now If I meet you by chance, I won’t have to run any further."
"Thank you Taoist Master Shushan for the gift." Yang Pan accepted it respectfully, a little surprised, but seemed to have guessed something.
"Haha, the idea of the Shushan Tao coincides with our True Dragon Tao." The dragon girl chuckled, took out a purple orb, and said: "This is the True Dragon Orb refined by my Taoist master. It can nurture the national destiny. Transform it into a dragon. The stronger the dynasty, the stronger the dragon it transforms into."
"...Thank you True Dragon Taoist Master for the treasure." Yang Pan accepted it again, becoming more and more convinced of his guess.
"This was created by the abbot, the Mighty Heavenly Dragon Mantra. It has all kinds of wonders. If you practice it, you can be blessed by the power of the heavenly dragon and your fighting power will be doubled." Fahai threw out a page of scriptures, which recorded all the mysteries of the Mighty Heavenly Dragon Mantra.
"Thank you, Abbot Qiuyue, for the gift." Yang Pan had confirmed his suspicion, so he accepted it with peace of mind.
"Hey, it seems that our Taoist masters all have the same idea." Chi Shen laughed and threw a scroll of scripture to Yang Pan: "This is the demon body created by my sect master. It can improve your cultivation qualifications and strengthen your human body.
origin."
"Thank you..."
Yang Pan took it, put several treasure secrets into his arms, and looked around cautiously.
"Everyone has given you something. If we, the Great Zen Temple, don't give us something, we will be looked down upon by everyone in the world." Monk Yinyue chuckled, walked to the desk, and wrote down a martial arts guide from the Great Zen Temple.
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"What do you seniors and I don't know how many disciples want?" At this moment, Yang Pan also asked. He didn't believe in free lunches from Tianxia, let alone delivered to his door.
Fang Yun and the others must have a plan, otherwise they wouldn't be able to send gifts.
"I don't know their reasons." Fang Yun smiled lightly: "But my teacher wants to use Daqian to open up a new path, so as to gain recognition from heaven and earth, or to have endless merit and luck, so as to hit the other side."
"The other side?! What is that?"
Not to mention Yang Pan and the others, even Monk Yinyue was a little confused. If it was the other side in Buddhism, he would naturally understand it. But what Fang Yun said didn't mean anything like it in Buddhism. Instead, it seemed like a realm.
"You don't need to ask any more questions. You just need to know that the teacher has no ill intentions. Otherwise, for example, the Daqian Dynasty could be destroyed by the teacher with just a flip of his hand." Fang Yun said.
"Amitabha." Fahai looked at Fang Yun and said the Buddha's name: "I never thought that my master has reached that point. My abbot gave the Daqian Buddha mantra just to use it to attack Yang Shen."
"But...that's all..."
A group of people looked at each other, why did they feel so tempted to hit someone after hearing these words?
"Then it seems that our situation is about the same." Longnu and the others said again. These words immediately caused Yang Pan to be a little down.
Attacking the Yang God, doesn't this mean that Fa Hai, Long Nu and their masters have already survived nine thunder tribulations and are only one step away from becoming the Yang God?
There are such terrifying characters in the world, and as soon as they appear, there are so many of them?! There is even an existence that may be trying to attack a higher realm.
This made Yang Pan panic. If what Fang Yun and the others said were true, then it would be unimaginably difficult for the Daqian Dynasty to survive in the hands of these strong men.
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"Prince Yang Pan." Just when Yang Pan was wandering in the sky, Fang Yun's voice woke him up. He looked towards Fang Yun, and then heard the other person say: "I have written down my ideas and thoughts in the Martial Arts and Taoism.
If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."
"Sir..." Before Yang Pan could finish his words, Fang Yun's figure had already left through the void, and after a few breaths, he disappeared at the end of the world.
Upon seeing this, Dragon Girl and others wrote down their own feelings one after another, and then left the State Guesthouse.
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Time flies, and another twenty or thirty years have passed.
Today, the Daqian Dynasty is prosperous and prosperous. It has a vast land, rich resources, vast territory, and a population of tens of millions. It is a great state in the Celestial Empire. Especially many years ago, the Daqian Dynasty united with several great traditions to destroy the Great Zen Temple, Fang Xiandao and other forces.
Even Taishangdao's Meng Shen Ji was destroyed by them and now can only hide in the dark.
After that, Daqian ushered in a prosperous age, and martial arts and Taoism spread throughout the world. In addition, Confucianism and Taoism among scholars also received more and more attention.
Among the four prime ministers of the current dynasty, Prime Minister Wen is a great Confucian who controls the power of his family, country, and world. He can exert the power of small words and great righteousness, recall memories, and the righteousness of heaven and earth. Even the Creator who has survived seven thunder tribulations cannot harm him. Of.
Moreover, there were an increasing number of Confucian and Taoist scribes similar to him, and the Daqian Dynasty also attached great importance to this, so that the Daqian Dynasty produced many strong men.
Of course, if we say that the one who gets the most attention is Hong Xuanji, Marquis of Wu Wen, he not only has a grand title, but is also a very popular minister. He is now a cabinet scholar and the crown prince's chief protector.
He was also good at both civil and military skills. When he was young, he could fire a nine-stone strong bow and shoot continuously. He could ride a big horse and charge hundreds of enemy troops as if he were just strolling around. At the age of twenty-two, after achieving great military exploits, he gave up studying martial arts and won the gold medal. He became a Jinshi through Confucianism and Taoism, and then continued to study knowledge. A few years ago, he became a bachelor.
It once received the highest praise from Yang Pan, the fourth emperor of the Daqian Dynasty, who said that "mounting the horse can lead the army, and dismounting the horse can calm the people."
And this year marks the 60th anniversary of the founding of the Daqian Kingdom, which marked the 60th anniversary of the founding of the world. During these sixty years, the four generations of emperors of the Daqian Dynasty worked hard to govern, and they have reached an unprecedented prosperous age.
"Heaven sees me and the people see me, and God hears me and the people listen..." Early in the morning, the sound of reading came from the remote small courtyard in the northwest corner of Wu Wenhou's mansion.
A young man wearing a green shirt, with fine features, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and a slightly thin body, opened half the window, lit a charcoal fire in the room, and was reading at the table, as if he was preparing for the scientific examination. Try to figure out the meaning of the scriptures.
The room was very simple. The pot used to light the fire was an iron pot, and the charcoal was ordinary charcoal. It was not the exquisite tripod-legged copper pot used by wealthy families to make fires. The "beast charcoal" was carved into the shapes of various beasts.
When he was studying, there were no bookboys around him, but maids studying ink and laying out paper. This shows that his status in the prince's mansion was not high, but he still had time to study, and he was not that kind of slave.
"Whether the name of my dead mother can be rectified depends on the enke in the spring and the national examination in the autumn. First, I will pass the examination, and then I will be a Jinshi, be named on the gold list, and be awarded the title of three generations... The imperial court will issue a decree to canonize my mother as a lady. Mother's The grave can be brought into the ancestral grave of the Hong family, and the spiritual tablet can be enshrined in the ancestral hall."
The boy opened a book and read a few sentences, but in his heart he thought of his mother who died when he was seven years old.
Before his mother married "Wu Wenhou", she was a famous talented woman in Jade City. She was proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She was also very talented in poetry and song. She was an entertainer but not a prostitute. During a church meeting with Wu Wenhou, she sang in duet. They got to know each other through poetry, and later married into a noble family.
But she is said to be a talented girl, but she is actually from a "low-class" brothel. After marrying into a wealthy family, her status is very low. What's more, when his mother married into a noble family, Wu Wenhou already had a legitimate wife and an equal wife. As a concubine.
According to the laws of the Daqian Dynasty, there were one wife, two equal wives, and four concubines. The status of concubines was very low. Some wealthy nobles and scholar-bureaucrats even gave each other concubines for fun.
During the meal, the concubine could not sit down and had to stand like the maid. As the concubine's son, he had no right to inherit the title or family property. The only way out was to pass the imperial examination.
The young man thought for a moment and continued reading, but at this moment, a golden light crossed the sky and fell towards him.
"ah!"
The young man shouted, but then he saw the golden light falling on the table.
"This...is this a hair?"
The young man was surprised. On the table, the golden light gradually faded away, but what appeared was a golden hair.
"Hong Yi - Hong Yi -"
"who?!"
Hong Yi quickly stood up and looked around, confused. At that moment, voices sounded in his mind, calling his name.
But after looking around, I still couldn't find the source of the sound.
"Could it be..." Hong Yi looked at the golden hair on the table and fell into deep thought.
The sound just now appeared just after this hair fell. Could it be that the sound came from this hair?
He heard that there are all kinds of mysterious existences in this world. Is this hair one of them?
After pondering for a while, he slowly stretched out two fingers and held the golden hair in his hand.
boom--
At this moment, a burst of thunder suddenly sounded in his mind, like the roar of a thunder dragon, resounding throughout the world.
Immediately afterwards, golden light streaked through the chaos, tearing apart the darkness, and emerged in his mind. Indistinctly, a figure came walking on the endless golden light, like the ancient god king above the nine heavens, and like the pure sun at the end of the monastic path. God.
"Hong Yi."
The majestic voice sounded again, coming from the golden light and shadow.
"I wonder who the senior is? Where is this place?"
Hong Yi said, although it was the first time he saw such a mysterious sight, he was also frightened in his heart, but he was still neither humble nor arrogant.
"Aren't you afraid of me?" the voice came again, seeming to ask.
Hong Yi shook his head: "Since senior didn't hurt me, I guess he's not evil, so what's there to be afraid of?"
"Moreover, the book of sages says that integrity and intelligence are gods. As long as a scholar's heart is upright and strict, his thoughts will naturally be as powerful as gods. How can gods and Buddhas hurt me?"
"A scholar is upright and strict, his own thoughts are strong and pure, his righteousness is cultivated, his literary skills are talented, and he is close to the Yang God in Taoism. He is much more powerful than the Yin God who cannot show his body and can only dream about retribution."
"Haha, do you think that I am the Yin God who can only dream about you?" The golden figure smiled slowly. Hong Yi could not see the other party's happiness and anger, but seeing that the other party did not blame him, he continued to answer: "After the senior appeared, , giving me a sense of grandeur and lasting majesty, which is naturally different from that Yin Shen."
"It's just that I'm curious as to why my senior came to see me. And I heard that my senior called me by my name before, so I seem to be very familiar with him. I wonder if I can help him clear up my doubts?" Hong Yi said.
"It's great that you have such a character." The golden light was silent for a moment, and then he continued: "Do you know where Confucianism and Taoism come from?"
"Of course I know." Hong Yi said: "In the 30th year of the Qian Dynasty, His Majesty called on the Taoist traditions from all over the world to jointly create the martial arts and Taoism. During this period, Fang Yun, a great scholar from Tianxian Academy, came and passed on a purple gold scroll, attracting literary and musical talents. , into the world and the earth.”
"From then on, all scholars can cultivate their talents in literature and music, and become awe-inspiring and upright."
"That's right." The voice sounded again: "Then do you know who I am?"