Chapter 300: Traveling to the West is also a practice
Fellow!"
"Apprentice~~"
"Master!"
A stream of Dharma light surged up the city wall, and when he saw Chen Yuan in front of the kneeling soldier, Liu Changgong knew that this trip was a success, and he raised his hands in excitement and hurried to congratulate him.
"Fellow Taoist, did you gain a lot during this trip?"
Chen Yuan returned the salute with his hand and smiled gently: "Behead the Yuejie Khan Baokuo'er, kill the Eagle Feather priest Huduyan, and burn the Yuejie nobles and military officials!"
"good!"
The monks who came from behind all raised their thumbs and shouted. The crazy old man walked through the crowd, pushing those who were blocking the way before he reached the disciple. He touched Chen Yuan around and found that he was not injured, and suddenly spread out on the floor.
Come on.
"Apprentice, bring it!"
"Master, what are you getting?"
Chen Yuan was a little confused by what the master was doing, but when she saw the anger in the master's eyes, she immediately understood, slapped her forehead, and started laughing.
"Which... Master, the gods summoned by the disciples have not stopped... kill all the priests..."
"Humph." The crazy old man crossed his arms and turned away with a cold snort. He was probably angry for his teacher.
This scene made everyone in the already lively atmosphere burst into laughter. Even the soldiers couldn't help but laugh out loud. They had always looked like an expert from this world, but they never expected to see such ordinary people's emotions.
After that, Chen Yuan asked all the soldiers to stand up, talked to the guard Xue Ming for a while, and then returned to the house with Liu Changgong, Master Yunlong, Master Hegui and a group of monks.
On the way, a group of people did not use the magic to go back, but just walked on the street in a noisy manner, chatting about the situation over there. When they talked about the appearance of the White Wolf God, the vision shown was quite surprising.
Everyone exclaimed that it was very dangerous.
"Fortunately, I also have a divine dog here who is proficient in this way. I broke the spell and allowed him to show his true form and speak. Otherwise, how could he be so generous."
As Chen Yuan's words rang out, when he entered the house, Old Taoist Yunlong hesitated for a moment, but still told Chen Yuan and everyone about the letter he received this evening.
"I don't want to ruin the atmosphere today, but I still want to talk to everyone." The old Taoist sighed, and everyone heard that the tone was probably not good. After entering the hospital, everyone found a place nearby and sat down casually on the ground. Chen Yuan also
He pulled the master and sat on a chair on the side of the central hall, and listened to Yunlong continue to say: "But this matter has nothing to do with me and other cultivators. It's just in my heart that it's not worth it."
"Old Master Yunlong, you are right!" The evil cultivator shouted anxiously.
Yunlong nodded, looked around, and then mentioned the contents of the letter: "...the imperial court has no time to care about him, and will not send troops to sweep the grassland or defend Feiyan Pass. Several princes support themselves with troops.
In the land of Gyeonggi, fighting has begun again."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was silence for a moment, and then there was a roar of curses.
When cultivating Taoism and cultivating one's mind, one can say whatever one thinks in one's heart. Many people scolded him in a very unpleasant way, "I am doing my best for the Jin Kingdom, and some people even put their lives on the line. These princes and nobles know damn well that they are fighting for that."
If it weren't for the restrictions imposed by the imperial palace on the throne of the emperor, I would really want to kill them and seize them to question them."
"Forget it, forget it, so what if I ask, it's over here anyway, what's the relationship between his court and us in the future? We're not from the Tianshi Mansion, so we help every time?"
The sky was the color of green, and the lanterns hanging under the eaves illuminated the angry or silent faces of everyone. After hearing this, Chen Yuan felt a little disappointed with the affairs of the court.
After the surroundings were quiet for a moment, he slowly opened his mouth, and everyone around him turned their gazes to hear Chen Yuan say softly.
"The court is a court, and the people are people. We are here just for the people. As for the princes and nobles, there is no need to worry about breaking their heads. The Yuejie people now have no Khan, and there are many fewer nobles. Only the tribes are left.
The chieftains would inevitably fight each other for the position of Great Khan, so the borders would be peaceful for decades.
We cultivators have done what we should do. Regarding morality, we have a clear conscience; regarding Dao, we do our best to be worthy of heaven, earth and human relations. As for the change of the imperial court, we will no longer pay attention to it in the future, at least.
I, Chen Yuan, will ignore you."
Liu Changgong touched the scabbard in his hand. He was quite indignant at such news, but he just smiled and continued what Chen Yuan said: "Ordinary people chasing fame and fortune are actually no different from us chasing immortality. They are just for personal gain.
, and forgetting the fundamentals is really short-sighted and missed a good opportunity to stabilize the north in one fell swoop. I am afraid there is no wise king among these people."
After saying this, the old man stood up and shouted: "Chengyun."
In the courtyard, more than thirty disciples stood up suddenly, or turned around to look at them from the other side. Liu Changgong looked at them with the tip of his sword, "I, Chengyun, supported Feiyan Pass this time and lost several disciples, but from now on."
I have no regrets. I will shoulder my responsibilities when the barbarians come again in the future. We will go back to the mountain to continue practicing at dawn!"
"Yes!" All the disciples clasped their fists together.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, what about you?" Liu Changgong asked the disciples to disperse and go back to their rooms to tidy up. Then, he turned his head and looked at Chen Yuan beside him, "But we still have to continue with the matter of that concubine?"
"Well, if she comes again, everything will definitely be ready, so why not disrupt her position first." Chen Yuan looked at the group of casual cultivators and people from the Juling Mansion who had not left the courtyard, "I should fly out to the west early tomorrow morning.
Yanguan, cross the grassland and continue to the west, first go to the Western Region to investigate the situation."
"What if she is in the west, not the Western Region?" Yunlong asked worriedly.
Hearing this, Chen Yuan's eyes were firmer than ever before.
"Then continue heading west."
Yu Feihong, the youngest person, quickly raised his hand: "You can send someone to the west, and I am willing to go with you."
As soon as he opened his mouth, the casual cultivators around him started shouting, and the originally suppressed atmosphere suddenly became active.
"I am coming too!"
"Further west? I have never even been to the Western Regions. I only practice in our mountains and rivers. I would also like to see what kind of scenery there is."
"Haha, count me in!"
Seeing everyone enthusiastically signing up, Chen Yuan couldn't help but smile, raised his hand, and then asked them to stop talking for a moment, and then said: "It's not appropriate to have too many people, so you might as well stay here.
Cover me up and occasionally say a few words: Chen Yuan or Zhenjun can just stay in Zhenjun's temple and meditate, so as to confuse that concubine."
"This..." After being rejected, everyone felt a little regretful, so they could only nod their heads and accept this request.
Old Taoist Yunlong frowned, he was concerned about another question.
"You have just entered Nascent Soul and your realm is not yet stable. What should you do with your practice?"
Chen Yuan laughed, picked up the puppy Muxiao that appeared at his feet at an unknown time, and raised it towards Lao Dao.
"Taoist Master forgot, Yuan has been practicing all the way."
He paused and looked at the wood in his hand in a daze, "Besides, this journey to the west may not be a practice."
"Well, then... I'll leave the matter of Concubine to my fellow Taoist." Old Taoist Yunlong sighed, stood up and bowed down to Chen Yuan with his sleeves raised.
Soon after, the sky gradually became brighter, and the monks in the house all brought their belongings and said goodbye to each other. There was also the evil cultivator in purple and black robes who left alone and headed far to the other side of the Cangyu Mountain.
Yunmen shouted: "Liu Changgong, next time you want to kill me, I can learn from you at any time!"
"Okay!" Liu Changgong smiled and cupped his hands, looked back at Chen Yuan over there, nodded, and took a deep breath: "Disciple Chengyun, go back to the mountain!"
After the words fell, a group of disciples took up their magic skills and followed the old man and flew into the mountains and forests.
"Every banquet in the world must come to an end. Fellow Daoist Chen takes his leave!"
The only remaining ones, Yunlong, Hegui and Yu Feihong, also brought their things out to say goodbye to Chen Yuan, and then led the disciples of Juling Mansion to leave the pass one by one.
"Take care of yourself!"
Chen Yuan watched them go further and further along the official road with clasped hands, until they were out of sight, then turned around and walked back to the pass. Sun Zhengde was waiting there holding the recovered ox cart, and the crazy old man was holding a toad.
Toss around.
"what sound?"
When Chen Yuan asked Master to stop making trouble with the toad, he heard a crashing noise in the car. The fat Taoist was also a little puzzled. He opened the curtain and saw an oil lamp burning inside, and a bunch of dead wood on the ancient pillars.
After sitting at two tables of mahjong, the cards were being shuffled, and there were two circles standing around. Seeing the fat face peeking in, Zhuge Liang shook his feather fan and closed the curtain again.
"If I had known, I shouldn't have taught them to play these games... No wonder I came back so quickly last night. I was in a hurry to play cards."
Thinking back to last night, a large group of gods left as soon as they were told to leave. In other days, they would have said a few words or made fun of the barbarians. When thinking about it, Chen Yuan felt a little want to laugh.
"Let's go." With that said, Chen Yuan pulled his master to sit on the cart and let the fat Taoist drive the cart. He said goodbye to the guard Xue Ming's stay and set foot on the yellow grassland under the eyes of the soldiers on the city.
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On the tower, Xue Ming sighed, looked at the endless grassland, and bowed to the only different color in the grass.
"Thank you, Master."
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"Ah sneeze!"
The fat Taoist sneezed in the car and wiped his nose with his wide sleeves, "Master, someone must be talking about me behind my back."
"Haha, aren't you afraid of scolding you behind your back?"
Chen Yuan looked at the newly acquired spell in the book, and when he was using the spell to cast a copper coin, the old cow in front of him suddenly stopped, mooed, and nervously reminded the two people to drive out.
"Master, in front is the monk who wants to kill me."
Um?
Chen Yuan raised his face and saw a monk in light gray robes in the distance, holding a Zen staff in one hand and a gold bowl in the other, standing there bathing in the morning light.
"My Buddha is compassionate!"
The stern-faced monk looked over with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, this poor monk is polite."
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