Lin Lingsu was stunned when she heard this. This step-by-step calculation must be too dark and dirty.
As a result, it is really difficult to argue, and the description becomes darker and darker. Silence is acquiescence, and the reputation becomes more and more bad.
This kid has such a dark heart. Is he really the descendant of the Tianping Dao? No wonder the old man Zhang in his mouth refused to let him think that he was the descendant of the Taiping Dao until his death.
Li Yu didn't know what he was thinking, and thought he was convinced by the idea, so he said with a smile: "The reputation of Daxiangguo Temple has been ruined from this moment on. They already have bad records, so let's add insult to injury and tell them all."
"When anti-Xiangguo Temple is formed among the people, it is time to bring it to His Majesty's side. At Your Majesty's side, we will not only talk about the many bad qualities of Daxiangguo Temple, but the most important thing is to tell His Majesty repeatedly that Daxiangguo Temple
How much wealth does the temple have?”
Lin Lingsu nodded and said: "I know this. Let Your Majesty understand, 'When the Xiangguo Temple falls, the Song Dynasty will be full.' You told Cai Jing a few days ago."
"Yes, that's the truth."
Lin Lingsu sighed. If Li Yu hadn't appeared, what would he have done if he had overthrown the Daxiangguo Temple? He would have continued to resurrect.
"Let's go meet Lu Zhishen, a fake monk who became a monk halfway."
After a flash of white light, Li Yu got into Fengyue Baojian. Li Yu stood up on the futon, patted his clothes, and said with a smile: "Let's go see him."
Lin Lingsu looked disgusted and followed Li Yu out. The magic of Taiping Jing was indeed very different from other Taoist sects.
This is not to say that the Taoism of the Taiping Jing is brilliant, but that it has infinite possibilities. It can only teach Taoism but not magic. To master Taoism, you have to explore it yourself.
Before their decline, the masters of Taiping Dao were all masters at exorcising evil spirits and avoiding disasters, but it was rare to hear that they could fight against alchemists of the same level.
But this Li Yu in front of me is different. I have seen his fighting methods before. The surrounding flowers, trees, sand, stone, and even air can become murderous weapons. They are all-pervasive and hard to guard against. Even if the cultivation level is much higher than him, you still have to be careful.
If you don't pay attention, you will capsize.
Lu Zhishen and Yang Zhi arrived in Bianliang and were taken to a painting boat on the Bianhe River.
Standing in the water is a magnificent building. Although it has only three floors, it is more than six feet high. There is a building with cornices and brackets at the back that rises above it.
The upper floors of the two boats are more than ten feet apart. They are connected by a flying bridge in the air and float on the Bian River with magnificent momentum.
The three characters "Shenxiao Palace" on the boat are filled with cinnabar.
Lu Zhishen had no idea that he was forced to come here. He looked up, touched his forehead and said, "What a magnificent boat."
Yang Zhi looked a little embarrassed, covering most of his face with a bamboo hat, especially the large bruise on his face. Although he was very capable, he was about to see the Imperial Preceptor, and the Imperial Preceptor could restore his innocence with just one word. How could he do it?
He was very excited.
Not long after leading the passers-by in, the boat slowly docked and a woman walked out of it.
This woman wears a bun and has a gorgeous appearance. She has extremely long curved eyebrows, a bright plum blossom mole between her eyebrows, pink eye shadow on her eyes, a pair of gemstone earrings on her ears, and soft lips painted
Wearing rich rouge, the color is bright red.
Every curve of her body is plump and soft, and her smooth skin is as smooth as fine white porcelain.
"Master Li of Shenxiao Palace, on the order of the Imperial Master, is here to greet these two warriors. Please come inside."
Lu Zhishen was secretly stunned. Is this Li Shishi? There were rumors that this woman was the emperor's concubine, but it doesn't seem like it now.
In fact, no matter whether you are a relative of the emperor or a high-ranking official, who doesn’t want to practice Taoism?
At least you can keep your appearance beautiful for a long time, and you can also prolong your life. If you have the chance and talent, you can live forever and be among the immortals.
Of course, most people don't have this talent.
Lu Zhishen and Yang Zhi followed Li Shishi onto the boat. There were two people waiting inside. One of them had a scar between his eyebrows and had the same appearance as the rumors. He should be the national master Lin Lingsu.
Lu Zhishen was quite wary of him and couldn't help but take another look. The smiling little Taoist next to him was probably Li Yu, a serious Taoist who had recently become famous.
"Both of you, please sit down!"
Lu Zhishen sat down without hesitation, but Yang Zhi clasped his fists and said, "Don't you dare. Yang Zhi, the guilty man, has seen the imperial master."
Lu Zhishen pulled him to his seat and said with a smile: "Others asked you to sit down, it's not like we have to sit down ourselves, so what are we afraid of?"
Yang Zhiqian laughed and looked at Lin Lingsu. Seeing that he didn't mean to blame him, he sat down awkwardly, but his body was straight.
Lu Zhishen was not polite and asked: "Those incompetent disciples of the Sa family?"
His apprentice originally made an appointment to meet with him in Qingzhou, but was caught halfway there.
Gao Qiu's power was overwhelming. Although he couldn't catch Lu Zhishen, it was still easy to catch a few of them.
Lin Lingsu asked for someone, but Gao Qiu didn't dare not give it. The gangsters were beaten with scars all over their bodies.
Fortunately, Li Yu was here to cure them, otherwise even if they were rescued, they would have been disabled for the rest of their lives.
Li Yu clapped his hands, and a dozen people walked out of the building, all with bald heads and wearing monk robes.
Lu Zhishen took a closer look and saw that they were none of his naughty apprentices. "Zhang San, Li Si, what did you do to Zhang Zhi? Why did you shave your head?"
When the gangsters saw it was Lu Zhishen, they were overjoyed and all gathered together.
"Master, the day you left, we were captured by Gao Qiu as soon as we left the wild boar forest."
"I almost lost my life to meet the master."
"Thanks to the serious Taoist priest for coming to the rescue."
When more than a dozen people spoke to each other, Lu Zhishen looked at the rough and tumble, but was actually very smart and understood immediately.
He stretched out his hand to interrupt the gangsters and said with a smile: "It turns out that you saved the disciples of the Sa family. You two Taoist priests have no relationship with these rub birds. The rescue is probably for the sake of the Sa family. I don't know what to do for the Sa family?"
"Master is indeed a cheerful person. The Great Xiangguo Temple is in Bianliang, and the masters of the sect over the years have also seen it with my own eyes. To be honest, we are planning to reopen a Xiangguo Temple in Bianliang with the master as the presiding officer."
Lu Zhishen was also startled by these words and almost jumped up from his seat. He rolled his eyes, looked at Lin Lingsu and Li Yu, and suddenly started laughing.
"The Sa family understands. You Taoist priests want to fight with Xiangguo Temple and use the Sa family as spearmen?"
Li Yu smiled and said: "Master is probably afraid of Xiangguo Temple. It's no wonder. Xiangguo Temple is full of talents and has a strong foundation. When master gets there, he is only qualified to guard the vegetable garden."
Lu Zhishen is a very strange person. He can figure out Li Yu's plan in just a few words, but he can also exploit such a simple way to provoke a general.
"Who said that the Sa family is afraid of them and hosting is no big deal? The Sa family is more than capable of being a host!"
