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060 Back to the National Governance Festival

(I couldn’t log in to the main website. I thought about it for a long time and came up with a trick. I logged in from the female channel and it worked!)

"We, the Tianshi Sect, have always had good relations with the Yin-Yang family and have always had many contacts. May I ask whether this gentleman is the Hezong sect or the Lianheng sect?"

Wu Song hesitated and whispered to Gongshu Yanran: "Which sect of the Yin and Yang family does Zhuge Liang belong to?"

"Zhuge Kongming is a member of the Hezong sect." Gongshu Yanran laughed softly: "How do you know they are trying to trick you?"

"Zhuge Liang once sent troops to destroy Zhang Lu, the King of Hanzhong. Zhang Lu was the founder of the Tianshi Sect. The Hezong Sect of the Yin and Yang family must have enmity with the Tianshi Sect. If I say that I am a warlock of the Hezong Sect, I will definitely be criticized by these two

I’m dead!”

Wu Song said loudly: "Wu Song, a monk from the Xialian Heng sect, is temporarily appointed as the national advisor of the Song Dynasty."

The two state ministers looked at each other, and one of them said, "May I ask the name of the woman next to Master Wu?"

"My surname is Mo!" Gongshu Yanran was the first to answer. The two great rulers drank wine and said, "The Mo family has always been friendly with the Yin and Yang family, and has enmity with the Gongshu family. It seems that it is not Gongshu's cleverness.

"

Wu Song quietly raised his thumb to Gongshu Yanran, and the girl secretly stuck out her tongue and hid behind him. The two people continued: "Master Wu, Mr. Mo, fellow Taoists, Dragon Vein has always been taught by our Heavenly Master.

It’s a forbidden area, so we won’t pursue the matter of a few people who trespassed into the forbidden area, please ask them to turn back!”

Wang Laozhi said angrily: "If you just say it back, wouldn't it be a shame for us?"

One of the great ministers of state governance raised his head, glanced at Wang Laozhi, and said, "Who are you?"

Wang Laozhi was furious: "Wang Laozhi, the Qingzong of Maoshan!"

The great minister of the country snorted and said: "When will it be the Taoist sect's turn to speak in Maoshan?" The voice was like thunder, and the surging underground river suddenly stopped flowing, and the water rolled back angrily, carrying the figure of the Taoist in linen clothes.

Getting higher and higher, a water column stood in the air, and the waves splashed like a fountain!

Wang Laozhi had a cold war and turned into a skinny old man again. He hid behind Wu Song and stopped talking. The rest of the people were all members of the evil sect. Seeing the majesty of this grand ceremony to rule the country, they all shrank their heads. No one dared to stand up.

.

"These two people are just as good as Old Man Zhou. The Tianshi Sect actually has so many hidden forces. No wonder Old Man Zhou asked me to ask him after I go back."

Wu Song pondered for a moment and said, "May I ask the names of these two seniors?"

The more talkative Zhiguo Grand Priest said: "My dharma name is Daoming, and this is my junior brother Daozhen."

Wu Song's face lit up and he said: "It turns out they are two seniors. When I left Guigu, my master Xiong Gulong told me many times that there are two seniors in the Tianshi Sect who are eager for justice and justice. This is what he has always done.

Respected master, my master said that when a junior travels around the world, if he encounters two seniors, he must treat the seniors as he did and serve them as mentors."

After hearing this, the two state ministers laughed and said: "It's too much praise, it's too much praise!"

Na Daozhen asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, do you know Xiong Gulong?"

Dao Ming shook his head and said in a low voice: "People from the Hezong sect of the Yin Yang family are all not famous. I think it was someone we met when we were traveling around the world and accumulating good deeds more than 30 years ago. He envied you and me for our elegance. Only then did we

Mention it to your apprentice."

Daozhen felt the same way and sighed: "Since he is my old friend's disciple, it's not easy to drive him away. Let's let him come in and practice for a few days first."

Wang Laozhi and others stood behind Wu Song and rolled their eyes. The two great rulers had lived in seclusion for thirty years. What would happen if they knew that they were not Wu Song from the Yin Yang family at all, but a arrogant martial thief?

Wu Song said happily: "Thank you two seniors. Several friends around me also admire these two seniors. I wonder if..."

"No!" The two said in unison: "They are all evil heretics. Letting them in would be an insult to the Holy Land!"

Wu Song pondered for a moment and said: "Miss Mo is from a well-known and decent family, not an evil heretic."

The two great ministers of the country discussed in a low voice for a while, and said: "You and I have been buried deep in the ground for thirty years. Only that brat Chen Xizhen came here for a while not long ago. Unfortunately, that guy couldn't speak. He only focused on cultivating, so he let another one go.

Monster. I think these two are both eloquent. Let them come in and stay with us for a few days, and we won’t feel lonely.”

Daoming immediately stood up and landed next to Wu Song. He held the two of them in his hands, one in each hand, and said to Wang Laozhi, Yang Jian and others: "You go back and put the dragon chair on it back to its original place, so that Emperor Shenzong will not see it."

, to make a fuss again.”

Yang Jian whispered: "Shenzong has been dead for almost twenty years..."

Daoming Dajiu was shocked when he heard this, shook his head, flew up, brought Wu Song and Gongshu Yanran into the barrier, gently lowered them, and placed them on the stone beam. The two looked up and saw the underground river pouring down.

Looking down, it was like the roar of thousands of horses, deafening, and snow-white water splashing everywhere. Looking down, I saw a deep hole with no bottom visible, and a cool air rose from below.

Yang Jian, Gao Lian and others had no choice but to carry Lu Junyi and others up and climb up. Wang Laozhi kept cursing "cunning" and "treacherous" in his mouth, and said angrily: "Qingzong on Maoshan Mountain and Qingzong on Longhu Mountain."

They are all Shangqing sects, so why are they allowed in but not me?"

Daozhen and Daoming, the two great ministers of the country's governance, saw that everyone had climbed to the top of the passage, and then they lowered their heads and looked at Wu Song and Gongshu Yanran with a smile on their face, with expectation on their faces. Daoming said: "Let's talk about the conversation, what we said for thirty years,

Not as much as today."

Wu Song and Gongshu Yanran both rolled their eyes and prepared a lot of compliments, which they were about to use to please them. Suddenly, there was the sound of jingling bells above their heads. When they looked up, they saw a painting scroll flying through the passage.

Come, pop through the barrier, come to the eyes of the two state-governing ministers, and suddenly spread out, three feet in size, but it is a handwriting.

The two state ministers knelt down quickly and said, "Welcome to the Heavenly Master!" After three bows, they raised their heads and took a closer look, and asked in surprise, "Is this happening?" The two of them finished looking at the Heavenly Master.

I saw that the scroll spontaneously ignited without fire and was completely burned.

The two state ministers looked at each other. Daozhen immediately flew down into the hall, shook his hands and put the one hundred and seven gold medals in his sleeves. Daoming said to Gongshu Yanran: "It turns out that the lady is Mr. Gongshu, but she is not the same as the two of us.

Old Bones is just kidding, when we were traveling around the world, we met your grandfather once. He was also a clever and eccentric guy who caused us a lot of losses. How is your grandfather doing now?"

Gongshu Yanran's heart was pounding. When she heard that the two of them had an old relationship with their grandfather, she felt relieved and said sadly: "My grandfather died thirty years ago, and my father also died when I was four years old. The two old gentlemen, just now

I don’t know whether I’m an enemy or a friend, so I deliberately said that I’m from the Mo family, so please forgive me.”

Dao Ming made a sound and said: "The Eight Meridians Conferred God's Curse Seal will last for generations. The Hezong sect of the Yin and Yang family is indeed a bit too good at what they do. My Tianshi sect was also persecuted by the Hezong sect back then. Your grandfather once invited the two of me to join forces with you.

Many experts joined forces to try to destroy the Eight Meridians and confer the title of God, but unfortunately they failed, so they were ordered to guard the Dragon Vein. I didn't expect that when I left, I would never see him again. It's a pity, a pity.

Just now, the Heavenly Master sent an edict, saying that the dragon energy here has escaped and cannot be sustained for much longer. He wants the two of us to leave here immediately and go to Lin'an. There, Buddhism supports Manichaeism and is planning to occupy the Dragon Vein. The Heavenly Master told you again.

Tell me the origin of the boy next to you. He turns out to be a disciple of the military strategist Zhou Tong."

After Daoming finished speaking, he glared at Wu Song. Daozhen accepted the gold medal and said to Wu Song: "You are very bad, very bad!"

Dao Ming nodded and said: "This guy is too bad!" The two state-governing ministers flew up and said: "You are so bad, so I left you here, let's see how you get out!" The two used Earth Escape and got in.

Within the wall, it disappeared without a trace.

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