If God's will is Dulan, then it would be much easier to resist God's will.
All arrangements were made for the emperor's summons to Zhang Sanfeng. In order to show that he valued the longevity star, the emperor also fasted and bathed, which was a great honor.
When the day came, Du Lan also wore a gorgeous Taoist robe, took a palace carriage, and went to the meeting alone.
On the way, Dulan wondered what kind of delicious food he could eat in the palace. He knew too many emperors, and the emperors of the Yuan Dynasty were not worthy of his attention.
After a series of inspections, Du Lan finally entered the inner palace and saw the gray-haired emperor: "I have met your Majesty."
"Zhang Zhenzhen, no need to be polite, just give me a seat."
The emperor was very anxious because recently he had been feeling worse and worse. The imperial doctor also said that he was weak and weak. In fact, it meant that the emperor was old.
"Zhang Zhenren, can practicing martial arts really extend your life?"
Dulan saw what the other party was thinking at a glance: "That's natural. Pindao is proficient in health-preserving techniques. For this reason, I also created a set of health-preserving Kung Fu called "Tai Chi"."
The emperor was immediately interested: "But what about Hua Tuo's "Five Animals"?"
"It's almost the same. It's just that my "Tai Chi" is based on the Taoist scriptures, while Hua Tuo imitates animals that are closer to nature. In other words, each has its own strengths." "If the elderly often practice Tai Chi, naturally,
It can prolong your life.”
Great, the emperor wanted this answer: "I usually like to read Taoist classics. Real people can actually understand martial arts from the classics. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to have my eyes opened?"
"Of course." If the emperor promotes Tai Chi, then everyone will practice Tai Chi.
When Du Lan performed Tai Chi, he was like a god. The emperor couldn't help but clap his hands and praised him. He almost wanted to learn the art from his teacher. Fortunately, he still remembered that he was the emperor and couldn't be so embarrassed.
"Tai Chi is indeed magical. My hands are itchy after watching it. I wonder if Mr. Zhang can teach me."
"Of course it's okay." Du Lan also knew that the emperor came to him to ask him how to live a long life. Unfortunately, Du Lan didn't intend to teach him a real lesson, so he could just use Tai Chi to fool him.
The emperor was very happy that he had obtained the secret of longevity, but he believed that it was not just Tai Chi, but there must be other secrets, such as eating habits, daily routine, etc.
Dulan said to drink more hot water.
"Drink more hot water?" the emperor said. What does this mean?
"Water is the essence of heaven and earth. Boiling water boils out the essence of water. Drinking it will naturally be good for your body." Dulan was talking nonsense in front of the emperor. He was not afraid of being beheaded by the emperor.
The emperor had never heard this statement before, but since it was said by a long-lived old man, the emperor believed it.
Fortunately, Dulan didn't say that every time he eats a meal, a person's life will be shortened by half a stick of incense, or that all the dead have breathed before him. If he said this, maybe the emperor would even give up eating, just for the sake of
'Live more' half a stick of incense, stop breathing in order to survive.
It has to be said that these "little knowledge" about health and wellness from the future that Dulan mentioned are indeed very deceptive, and the emperor said that he benefited a lot from it.
There was no mention of "Book of Changes" or "Tao Te Ching" at all, just talking about extending one's life.
However, Du Lan agreed with him, which made Long Xin happy. The emperor also wanted Du Lan to be the imperial advisor, so that the imperial advisor would accompany him every day to extend his life.
However, the emperor also knew that it would be difficult to explain to the government and the public if he rashly established a national advisor. The emperor was very clear on this point, and Zhenren Zhang was a martial artist, and the attitude of civil and military officials towards people from the martial arts was not good.
In fact, the emperor also knew that they were red-eyed. The emperor was very open-minded. He knew that the world was just a big money bag, and the emperor was the person in charge of the money bag. Everyone had to reach out to ask for money. When the emperor had no money,
They will look at other people's property in their wallets.
The six major sects are no longer just martial arts people, but very wealthy martial arts people. Moreover, the martial arts people still look down on court officials and are unwilling to collude with government and businessmen. This will naturally make the officials very unhappy because they will get no benefits.
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However, the emperor also understood the martial arts people, because he was also stingy. He controlled the country's train resources and did not share the benefits with the civil and military officials.
"Listening to Master's words really enlightened me." The emperor saw that it was getting late, "Master, how about having a meal with me?"
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
While Dulan was chatting with the emperor, King Ruyang was worried about the situation inside. If Dulan did anything untoward, he would definitely take action.
However, there were no surprises. Before leaving, the emperor was reluctant to leave and even wrote: Master Tai Chi.
When Du Lan saw it, he thought that the Emperor really knew how to write, so he had earned a title. However, compared to the title of Wulin Myth, Tai Chi Grandmaster was too petty.
The King of Ruyang sent people to monitor Dulan. Since he was suspicious of Dulan, he wanted to know Dulan's movements at any time.
So as soon as Du Lan left the palace, someone started to follow him. A person who didn't know martial arts was secretly following the martial arts myth. It would be a damn thing if he could succeed.
After meeting the emperor, the six sects' expressions changed when they looked at Dulan. They didn't know what consensus or secret agreement Dulan had reached with the emperor. They were just worried that Duran would betray them.
"Don't worry, the emperor is not interested in our business. He wants to live a few more years, so let's discuss the secret to longevity, which is to do less exercise at night."
The setting is that Zhang Sanfeng is a century-old boy. Everyone thinks that Zhang Sanfeng will not really make the emperor quit sex, right? How can the emperor stand it? But if the emperor is really obedient, it will be interesting.
However, no one from the six sects thought that Master Zhang would really dare to say this, nor would he really discuss this topic. The more the other party said this, the more guilty he appeared.
"Master Zhang, please tell the truth." Miejie said seriously: "This is related to the survival of the six sects. I asked you before and you said you couldn't leak it. What about now?"
"Okay, I said." Dulan finally revealed his plan: "I plan to build a university." There are no universities in this era, so Dulan plans to build a university with a total of six departments: Finance Wudang, Art Emei, and Industry Kongtong.
"Technology is the primary force of development. We cannot rely on force forever. In the future, we will build our own factories and railways, and we will steal money from the emperor's purse."
The leaders of the six major sects sat up in shock from their dying illness. They were all stunned by Dulan's plan. However, Dulan's behavior all along showed that he was forward-looking, so this time his plan is likely to be a century-old foundation.
The foundation is the hope that the six major sects will not fail.
Mie Mie immediately agreed to establish a university by himself. Although the sparrow is small and has all the internal organs, it is simply a small court, and he will train civil and military ministers by himself.
Thinking about what the imperial court can do in the future, the six major sects can also do it. Why do they need to look at the emperor's face at that time?
Sure enough, Mr. Zhang is still Mr. Zhang, and he will always make unexpected moves. I just don’t know how long Mr. Zhang can live. Such a century-old plan must require a long-lived leader. If Mr. Zhang dies suddenly, who will continue to lead the university?
Extinction? Or who? The leaders all had small calculations in their minds.