And if a monk carries a sedan chair for you, the price is not within the reach of ordinary people.
Flying is prohibited in the Imperial City as usual, but Wang Tiezhu did not commit any foul this time. He is the Holy Emperor after all, so he must give him some face.
When they learned that Wang Tiezhu was coming, Wei Ping and Li Xuanqing personally went out of the imperial city to greet him.
Such a big reputation shocked the people and monks.
"Who is here? So proud?"
"I don't know, maybe he is an envoy from the Kingdom of Dara."
While everyone was discussing, several tall horses led the way, followed by carriages, and arrived at the gate of the imperial city.
Governor Li personally helped Wang Tiezhu and Liu Xin'er lift the car curtains.
For a moment, Wang Tiezhu's disciples came forward and knelt down one after another.
"Master..."
"Master... you're okay, that's great."
Wang Tiezhu saw that many of his disciples could not recognize him, so he hurriedly raised his hand.
"Okay, everyone, let's get up. We'll talk about our business later."
Wei Ping smiled and said, "It's an honor for me to have my benefactor come. Please come to the palace to talk about it."
Wang Tiezhu laughed loudly: "It's really you. I think you were only at the first level of the Saint level when you were beaten to tears."
Wang Tiezhu spoke very loudly, and all the people looked at Wei Ping curiously. Could it be that this Holy Emperor had been beaten to tears?
Wei Ping's face looked a little ugly, and Li Xuanqing hurriedly stepped forward to rescue him: "Junior brother, since when did you become so indifferent to the situation when you spoke?"
Wang Tiezhu snorted coldly: "Don't do this to me. Just use whatever tricks you have. Don't think I don't know. It was your idea to invite me here, right?"
Li Xuanqing said seriously: "Wang Tiezhu, what do you mean by this?"
Wang Tiezhu smiled and said: "What do you mean? Don't you understand? Are my disciples inferior to others? Why are the highest ones given to sixth-rank officials?"
Knowing that Wang Tiezhu was making trouble here, Wei Ping hurriedly said: "Sect Master Wang, since you are here, you will definitely be able to improve their strength. When their strength is high, I will naturally promote them. Now their highest cultivation level is no more than the fourth level.
It’s heavy, I’m really powerless.”
There are many holy-level monks who have no official positions. Although your group of disciples are said to be very diligent, their strength is there. How should I arrange it?
Wang Tiezhu said: "Forget it, let's not settle old scores today. I'll just treat myself as coming to the imperial city to play."
After speaking, Wang Tiezhu followed Wei Ping and others back to the palace.
The people watching outside were all speechless.
"Tsk tsk...this style is even more impressive than the envoy from Dara Kingdom."
"Who says it's not the case? I think our Baishu Country is getting worse and worse."
After entering the palace, Liu Xin'er looked left and right curiously.
Wei Ping's eyes looked at Liu Xin'er from time to time.
The meal was quite pleasant. Liu Xin'er was quite happy to see her eating. Shan Ling was lying on a big crab and was enjoying herself. Wang Tiezhu did not ruin the good atmosphere.
After dinner, Wang Tiezhu called his apprentice away and left the imperial city, but Wei Ping's face turned ugly.
"Master Li, this Wang Tiezhu has obviously lost his cultivation, why do you want me to be so restrained? As long as I take action, what else can Wang Tiezhu dare not to agree to?"
Li Xuanqing smiled and said: "Holy Emperor, it's not like you haven't heard of what Wang Tiezhu did. Do you think that a person without cultivation can do it?"
"I know my junior brother very well. I always pretend to be stupid, but the actual situation is far from what it seems on the surface. Otherwise, with my ability, how could the master pass the throne to him in the end?"
Wei Ping said: "Oh...I told the truth. I am interested in Liu Xin'er. You also know that I am short of a monk. I think she is very suitable. Her eyes are pure and she doesn't even look at me."
Li Xuanqing thought to himself: "That's all you can do."
In the next few days, Wang Tiezhu, led by Governor Li, began to visit the imperial city. His eldest disciple, Lin Hong, was an abandoned child that Wang Tiezhu picked up when he went down the mountain.
At first, Wang Tiezhu went crazy and thought it was Li Xuanqing who was responsible for the murder. It was he and a group of fellow apprentices who vowed to avenge Wang Tiezhu.
At this time, he followed Wang Tiezhu with a feeling of displeasure.
"Master, my junior sister has reached the Saint level, when will you give us some guidance? Now that you are staying in the Imperial City, you can play whenever you want."
The other junior brothers all lowered their heads and said, "Yes, Master, my junior sister has reached the Saint level, so please give us some guidance."
For several days, Wang Tiezhu showed no concern for their strength, which made a group of people feel somewhat resentful.
Wang Tiezhu snorted coldly: "What? Improving your strength is more important than master having fun?"
Lin Hong was choked and couldn't say a word.
"Okay, Master, then I'll go home and get some money."
Wang Tiezhu nodded and said: "Don't worry, you have been suffering for fifty years. Master will take you to fly when he comes back. Don't worry, everything will be easy when I am happy. I will buy this for your junior sister."
There will be many changes in fifty years. There are billions of mysterious crystals in Wang Tiezhu's storage ring. If he doesn't want to spend it, he will see what attitude these disciples have towards him?
At least it seems to be doing well now. It is said that several of them have started to borrow money.
This trust and respect make him worthy of continuing to be his disciple, Wang Tiezhu.
After playing for several days, Wang Tiezhu was invited to the palace for a banquet again.
In fact, Wei Ping had wanted to invite Wang Tiezhu for a long time, but was stopped by Li Xuanqing.
Now Wang Tiezhu finally went to the banquet again, which made Wei Ping very happy. He adjusted everyone's seats and moved Liu Xin'er to the seat next to him.
When Liu Xin'er saw that she was so far away from Wang Tiezhu, she immediately became unhappy and actually carried the table directly to Wang Tiezhu's side.
When the great monks saw this scene, they couldn't help but shake their heads.
"What are you talking about? This is a banquet hosted by the Holy Emperor. Does she really think it is her own home?"
Liu Xin'er disagreed, and she wanted to follow Wang Tiezhu.
Wei Ping's face looked a little ugly. If it weren't for the pure aura on Liu Xin'er's body, he would have thought that there was something going on between the master and the disciple.
After three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, Wei Ping left on the pretext of having something to do.
Li Xuanqing winked at a great monk.
The great cultivator came directly to Wang Tiezhu: "This cultivator is Tang Wendong, a first-class official in the imperial city. I know that Sect Leader Wang is extraordinary in strength. I wonder if I can get some advice?"
Wang Tiezhu raised his head and looked at the eighth-level monk in front of him.
"You want to fight me?"
Tang Wendong said: "It's not a fight, it's a discussion. The Holy Emperor is unwilling to embarrass you because of your kindness, but as subordinates, how can we not ask questions when we hear that someone has destroyed four or five cities?"
Wang Tiezhu said: "This means that instead of directly causing trouble for me, the Holy Emperor asked you to come instead of him, right?"
Li Xuanqing said: "Junior brother, what you said is serious. It's just a discussion among colleagues. Let's stop talking. We must not hurt the harmony. And with so many people watching, you can't lose the face of our sect, right?"
