Chapter 73 The Envoy from the Archbishop of Persia
Recalling many of the past events triggered by the Nine Suns Scripture, Zhang Sanfeng’s character was complex even though he had a complex look on his face, which included the most important people and events in his life.
Zhang Sanfeng did not ask Xu Qian where he got the Nine Yang Scripture, but only thanked Xu Qian: "Thank you, little friend!"
Xu Qian took Zhang Sanfeng to a palace.
This palace was built by Houtu Banner. After Xu Qian's reforms, Houtu Banner's infrastructure madmen no longer performed frontal combat missions and became Mingjiao's construction engineers and engineering troops.
Not to mention, the value that the thick earth flag brings to the Mingjiao today is far greater than when it was used as a frontal combat force. Xu Qian felt that the previous high-level Mingjiao leaders were simply out of their minds.
This palace is a library built by Xu Qianrang Hou Tuqi. It did not use the most popular wooden structure at the moment, but was built with concrete. Multiple fire prevention measures were added inside, and Mingjiao disciples were patrolling and guarding it at all times.
Seeing Xu Qian coming over, the Mingjiao disciples guarding him hurriedly saluted: "I've met the leader!"
Xu Qian now has a very high prestige in Mingjiao, especially among young Mingjiao disciples, who are enthusiastically believed and worshiped. Looking at Xu Qian is like looking at a living Mingzun.
"Hmm!"
Xu Qian nodded and took out a token. After the guarding Mingjiao disciple took it, he inspected it carefully and returned the token to Xu Qian, saying: "The inspection is correct, leader, please come in!"
Zhang Sanfeng watched with interest. As the leader of the Ming Cult, the boy had to be inspected before being released.
Xu Qian said to the guarding Mingjiao disciples: "This is an important place for our religion. We must guard it carefully and not be careless. Whether it is me or others, we must confirm our identity when entering or leaving."
The guarding Ming Cult disciple assured him seriously: "Yes, the leader!"
"These are some rules I have set. If I come by myself or bring someone with me, I must confirm my identity!" Xu Qian explained and led Zhang Sanfeng into the hall.
After entering the main hall, the first sight was rows of neat bookshelves. Zhang Sanfeng glanced at them and saw that some bookshelves were labeled with Shaolin, Emei, Kongtong, Kunlun, Huashan and other sects. There were many books on them.
I know this must be a classic secret book of various sects.
Xu Qian said: "The placement of these books is not reasonable, but we will classify them like this for now and adjust them later."
Xu Qian did not explain the reason for the unreasonable placement, but took Zhang Sanfeng to a bookshelf, took down four thin scriptures and handed them to Zhang Sanfeng.
Zhang Laodao took it and saw that it was the Nine Yang Manual, the original one he had seen when he was a child.
Seeing the original version of the Nine Suns Scripture again, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but be excited. He opened the first book and read it. Xu Qian ignored him and walked around the hall, occasionally stopping in front of a bookshelf to read.
After closing the last Nine Yang Manual, Zhang Sanfeng murmured: "That's it!"
His current level of martial arts is not inferior to that of the Doujiu Monk who created the Nine Yang Manual, and even surpasses it. However, everyone has different thoughts and ideas. Zhang Laodao saw some things from the complete Nine Yang Manual that he had never seen.
Martial arts thoughts that come to mind.
What's more, the foundation of his martial arts lies in the Nine-Yang Kung Fu he learned from Jue Yuan. Although he is already better than his master, he can still gain something from seeing the complete version now.
Zhang Sanfeng put the scriptures back on the bookshelf and thanked Xu Qian: "I never thought that at such an old age, I would be able to see these four volumes of scriptures again. Thank you very much, little friend, for fulfilling Lao Tao's wish!"
"No need to be polite, real person!"
Xu Qian waved his hand casually, and Zhang Sanfeng said again: "Can you trouble me to send someone to Wudang to deliver a message to the disciples of the old Taoist? They must be very worried when the old Taoist comes this time!"
Xu Qian nodded and said: "There is nothing you can do!"
Under the support of Guangming, Zhang Sanfeng read secret books every day and exchanged martial arts with Xu Qian and others. Under Xu Qian's reforms, Mingjiao also made progress.
The five major sects have been destroyed, and it is obvious that the Wudang Sect will not conflict with the Mingjiao. The Mingjiao is the only sect in the world, and no one from each sect dares to challenge it.
This is true in the martial arts world, and the situation in the world is similar. More and more rebels from various places led by Mingjiao began to launch fierce attacks on the Tatars.
In this world, the power of Mingjiao in the rebel army is astonishing. Han Shantong, Guo Zixing, Zhu Yuanzhang, Xu Da, Chang Yuchun... are all Mingjiao, and they are all under Xu Qian.
With one SSR, as long as you don't act stupidly, how can you lose this game?
The Mingjiao rebel army successively attacked the city and defeated the Tatar army. Xu Qian personally commanded several larger battles, and the battles he commanded all ended with a complete victory for the Mingjiao army.
This also made Xu Qian's prestige among the Mingjiao and the Mingjiao army soaring to the sky, unmatched by anyone. With Xu Qian's current prestige, Zhu Yuanzhang and others can't even think of causing any trouble.
But Xu Qian didn't do anything to Zhu Yuanzhang, and let him develop under him. People like Lao Zhu who hate corrupt officials to the core are very suitable to be a knife against corruption and dominate the world in the future. Xu Qian is going to arrange a job for Lao Zhu.
Let the official who specializes in investigating corruption develop his potential in this area.
Guangmingding was too far away from the Central Plains to control and command the Mingjiao army. Xu Qian was no longer at Guangmingding at this time, but in Jinling, using it as the center to radiate and command the Mingjiao armies in various places.
On this day, Xu Qian was dealing with academic affairs on a daily basis. As the Ming Cult grew stronger, there were more and more matters to be dealt with. How could Xu Qian put most of his energy on this?
He was not specifically here to be a model worker, so he divided his power and handed over some affairs to Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng, Dai Qisi and others. He only took care of some urgent and important affairs.
It took Xu Qian two-quarters of an hour to deal with the various matters presented today. While sitting on his seat drinking tea, he looked at Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng, and Dai Qisi with frowning and crying faces.
Martial arts masters have far more energy than ordinary people, and their eyesight and hand speed are also faster than ordinary people. Generally speaking, they can handle affairs more efficiently than ordinary people.
Looking at the faces of Dai Qisi and others, Xu Qian thought to himself: "In the future, officials must not only be able to handle government affairs, but also have good health and kung fu, so that they can be qualified as cattle and horses. If they don't have good physical strength, poor hand speed, and poor eyesight, they will not be able to deal with it."
Things are so slow, what kind of bullshit do you think you are?'
'When the efficiency of officials is improved and they can handle more affairs, they can drive the production efficiency of the people, improve productivity, create more abundant materials, and then allow more people to learn martial arts. After more people learn martial arts, their bodies will become stronger, and
It can further improve productivity and deepen this cycle.'
When Xu Qian was thinking about how to build martial arts officials and realize his ambition of a prosperous martial arts world, a disciple of the Yiming Sect came from outside and reported to him: "Master, there are three Persians outside the palace. They claim to be from Persia."
The envoys from the head teacher asked the leader to go see them."
A messenger from the Persian Archbishop?
Dai Qisi, who was approving a document, paused with the pen in her hand and secretly sighed: ‘Finally it’s here!’