"Well, forgive me for using the word "emerge", because he really jumped out of nowhere. Tell me, don't worry, come here and hide in Dan Province.
There will be a lot of things to come." Zhang Qingzhi said helplessly.
"I'm speechless. I dare to say that the old man has already made arrangements." Zhang Rongfang was also speechless.
"Yeah, I don't know what the old man was thinking. Anyway, I brought Xiaohe over in the end." Zhang Qingzhi nodded. "He also asked me to write you a secret letter. I thought about it for a long time.
I will come up with a way to inform you."
"Then when you were in Tianbao Palace, during your daily interactions with the master, did you find anything wrong?" Zhang Rongfang continued to ask.
"What's wrong? What do you mean?" Zhang Qingzhi asked doubtfully.
"Did he suddenly become less like his original self?" Zhang Rongfang didn't know how to describe it for a while.
"No, Master has always been very good to me. When he was talking to me before, he expressed regret and sorrow for His Majesty's death. He and Your Majesty used to be very good friends."
"Really?" Zhang Rongfang recalled the situation when he first met Emperor Ling, and felt that the situation was not very similar to what Zhang Qingzhi said.
"By the way, there is something." Zhang Qingzhi suddenly thought of something.
"What?"
"That's right." Zhang Qingzhi paused, "One day, the master suddenly returned to the small attic at night, and then started painting the portrait of the mysterious master's wife. I was in a bad mood at the time, and I drank in the corner without paying attention.
I just think he seems to be in a bad mood."
"Mysterious Master Wife" Zhang Rongfang unconsciously recalled the portraits of women hanging everywhere in the small attic.
"The rest will be gone after that. Just what I just said." Zhang Qingzhi continued.
He smiled bitterly. "Actually, I just heard the news that some master has become extremely powerful and is known as the best in the world. I still don't believe it. As a result,"
"By the way." He suddenly remembered something again, "Master told me at that time that he asked me to disconnect from Xiaohe. If I can't disconnect, I can live in seclusion here peacefully. As for the position of leader of the Taoist Sect, he
I plan to leave it to you, junior brother, in the future."
"Master really said that?" Zhang Rongfang was surprised.
"Really, and because you are always causing trouble, junior brother, he often sighs in private and likes to scold you for being ignorant when nothing happens. But when he meets people outside, he will praise you for your good deeds. Among several great Taoist saints,
, you alone are the most powerful.”
Zhang Qingzhi's words quickly made Zhang Rongfang's mind picture the daily duplicity of Lao Yue.
In comparison, the mysterious Xue Tong gradually became somewhat elusive in his heart at this time. Which side was true? He didn't know.
However, now it seems that perhaps Master Yue's kindness to him should be sincere.
Of course, he couldn't just read Zhang Qingzhi's words. He would have to find a real opportunity to test him face to face.
But there's no rush yet.
Holding the sun peak. "Golden Toad Kung Fu!?"
Halfway up the mountain, many masters of the induction sect, with blood at the corners of their mouths, retreated in shock, forming a semicircle. Under the leadership of the three great masters, they confronted Yue Dewen again.
Queen Yue stood alone on the side, staring at Yue Dewen with solemn eyes.
"You have passed two of the three major tests of literature, martial arts, and sincerity. Your literary skills are impeccable, and you are actually able to return to the void. It is truly unprecedented and unprecedented.
In martial arts, you have reached your limit, and you are a great master.
Now, only the first level of sincerity is left!"
After a pause, Queen Yue stared at Yue Dewen. "Do you want to rest?"
"No need. Continue." Yue Dewen smiled as usual, without any sense of danger or deterrence.
But all the masters present, after passing the test level just now, no longer dare to underestimate this person.
They have never heard of such a strong man who can practice his literary skills to the highest level of returning to the void.
And martial arts is a vivid demonstration of the opportunity to take advantage of the enemy and absolute defense.
Moreover, the Xuanzhi Youxuan will offensive field, which can only be touched by those above the grand master, also suppressed the three grand masters on the spot, causing the three of them to retreat one after another before they could fight.
"Martial arts, up to the level of a grand master, is a confrontation of spirit and will. Gather your strength, rest your mind, find an opening, attack the weak with the strong, and stab the enemy's vital points. For the vital points of the soul, you have already
It’s impeccable.” Yue Hou commented.
"Stop talking nonsense, what is the test of honesty?" Yue Dewen said bluntly.
"It's very simple." The Taiyuan Vein Master took a step forward.
"Sincerity, I only have one request, and that is"
"Change God!"
"No need to change." The smile on Yue Dewen's face became thicker and thicker. "I originally worshiped the moon god.
Everyone around was silent for a moment, and then quickly became commotion.
As the leader of the Taoist Sect, Yue Dewen actually does not worship the Yujinghanshi Tianzun of this sect, but actually worships the Moon God of the Induction Sect!
Is this simple?
Not only the ordinary experts, but also several grandmasters, great masters, and even the Queen of the Moon were all dumbfounded.
This worship of God is unique, and only with sincerity can one become a spiritual general.
But not everyone can receive the gift of the Spirit.
Granting a spiritual general is also a big burden for a god.
But now Yue Dewen, a person who should have changed his faith midway, can actually be granted the status of a spiritual general by the moon god!? This is
If you want to become a spiritual general, you must have your own qualifications, and you must also be sincere.
There are specific conditions, but many spiritual generals have been worshiping gods and Buddhas for decades before they finally receive the gift.
After all, the position of Spirit General itself is a representation of power, status, and strength.
Gods and Buddhas will naturally only be given to people with whom they can absolutely rest assured.
At this time, if Yue Dewen became a general of the Moon God, wouldn't that mean that he had already changed his faith in the Moon God?
"But in this case, who is the spiritual general of the Taoist Sect?" Yuehou
Can't help but ask.
"Jin Yuyan." Yue Dewen replied with a smile. "I was originally the Moon King, but I just pretended to live temporarily in the Taoist Sect to hide my identity. Now, I just returned to the Holy Sect and returned to my true position.
So, you have all misunderstood me. I have been enduring the humiliation before."
As soon as these words came out, people around him suddenly became a little skeptical.
Indeed, if you look at it from this perspective, the Yue Dewen in front of you might really be the undercover agent of their induction door who has been ambushing the Taoist Sect.
"Whether you are or not, you will know if you try it." Queen Yue said coldly.
"Do you dare to invite the Moon God?"
"Why don't you dare?" Yue Dewen replied. "Okay!" Queen Yue looked at him deeply.
Immediately, she looked solemn, raised her right hand, and pointed her index finger to the sky.
"All worshipers, come with me to pray for God!"
She is the only one present who has been confirmed by the induction gate.
Only she is qualified to lead and invite God.
"Yue Dewen, think about it. If you ask for help from God, if you lie, the result will be death." Yue Dewen said with a smile, "Actually, how about I take the lead in asking God for help?"
Queen Yue said nothing and stopped answering. The raised index finger began to slowly shine with a silver luster.
Like her, those who raised their right index fingers also had their fingertips lighting up silver.
"Close your eyes!" Queen Yue shouted coldly.
Everyone closed their eyes at the same time, and strangely, in the darkness behind closing their eyes, everyone could still see their raised silver index fingers in their field of vision.
From countless fingertips, silver threads gradually flew up.
Densely packed silk threads, with curved arc trajectories, converged on the open space in front of Yue Dewen, weaving a vague outline of a human face.
A giant human face with a height of seven to eight meters.
The strong wind picked up Yue Dewen's robe, pulling it back and flying. He still stood upright, looking straight at the huge human face in the dark field of vision.
"Illuminating the Divine River with my brilliance."
The silver face lowered his head slightly, looked at Yue Dewen, opened his mouth and spat out a strange sound.
The voice seemed to be made up of countless men, women and children speaking at the same time, neatly and orderly.
"Greetings to my god!" Yue Dewen clasped his fists, saluted, and bowed.
The giant human face didn't reply, it just opened its mouth.
The mouth opened wider and wider, and finally the whole face was deformed, and most of the face was occupied by the big mouth.
Like a black hole. Poof!
It took a sip forward and suddenly swallowed Yue Dewen, wrapping it in its mouth.
January 4th.
Yue Dewen secretly named himself the Moon King, commanded the remaining members of the Induction Sect, and reestablished the name of the Holy Sect.
King Yan Shun led his troops to Dadu, but was intercepted halfway. The Black Ten Pope Sheng Tianyi formed an alliance with the Ganjiao Alliance to repel the invading powerful enemies.
King Shun's army temporarily retreated a hundred miles and set up camp to wait for the opportunity.
Zhang Rongfang, on his side, finally collected the main medicine and returned to Qingchuan, Ze Province to prepare the medicine.
Qingchuan Mansion, inside Chenxiang Palace.
In the backyard, there is a copper-colored alchemy furnace that is as tall as a person, with blazing flames rising from below.
The liquid in the furnace was steaming hot and as thick as asphalt. It was stirred by Zhang Rongfang's large spatula and continued to emit a strong medicinal smell.
"This time, Jackie Chan, it's just a matter of time!"
When the elixir refining reached a critical moment, Zhang Rongfang had to concentrate on it and keep an eye on the changes.
Soon, the flame gradually weakened, and then charcoal fire and coal fire were used to maintain the heat.
He began to put a lot of seasonings and herbs into the pot.
Gradually, the alluring fragrance floats along the water vapor.
There was a muffled sound, and suddenly Zhang Rongfang picked up the insulated towel, grabbed the two ears of the alchemy furnace, quickly picked it up, and put it into the large basin of cold water that had been prepared on the right.
hiss!
A large amount of white smoke and water vapor rose into the sky, blocking the view.
Something weird happened.
The ointment in the entire pot quickly dries hard and turns white from the area close to the pot wall.
The white color spreads towards the middle.
It didn't stop until only an area the size of a fist was left.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Zhang Rongfang used the shovel to accurately dig a circle around the small area.
Digged it out.
This becomes a medicine ball that is white on the outside and black on the inside!
"It's done!" He took a long breath, threw the ball into an oil tank, took it out, and put it into a basin of melted wax liquid.
Finally, I picked it up, shook it, and threw it into cold water.