The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 209 Wanted

Hear old stories from 30 years ago.

Thinking about the fact that he still owed the old man in front of him a stick of incense, Fu Tianchou became even more respectful.

Frog God saw his attitude, and his expression became more and more pleasing: "You are an upright official, and you handle things justly. The world is difficult now, and there are filth and evil people in the court. The Buddhism and the aristocratic family have united, and launched the monster Pudu Cihang to do it. The national teacher has the heart of conspiracy.

My lineage represents the demon of Guishan who received the imperial court's award.

Your lineage represents the children of a poor family who care about the court and the common people.

The world in front of me needs people like you and me to clean it up. I want to reorganize the government and rebuild the prosperous world. I only hate that one man is short and hard to recover. I don’t know if you have the courage to join us and make a difference for this world. force? "

Before today, Fu Tianchou was still thinking about how to die in order to appear vigorous.

Now, he doesn't want to die anymore, he just feels that heaven has given him a great responsibility, and the previous wrongful imprisonment is just a test of his character, just to entrust him with more important tasks.

Having figured this out, Fu Tianchou immediately bowed and said, "Fu has been living on the court's salary for a long time, and he is deeply imprisoned but never forgets to worry about the country. He only hopes for the stability of the country and the well-being of the people. For this, he will be cut into pieces." It doesn't matter whether it's broken or broken, as long as it can benefit the country and the people, I'm willing to fight for it."

As soon as this word comes out.

Mr. Frog smiled.

Fu Tianchou is a well-known loyal minister in the government and the public, and has a strong appeal.

His joining basically represented the participation of the humble children who were concerned about the imperial court, and some remaining loyal people.

As the saying goes: Gathering momentum is like gathering sand.

The balance of power is tilted a little bit like this. Don't look at the fierce fight between the aristocratic family and the Buddhist sect, there is a great tendency to change the dynasty.

But Frog God believes that when this group of aristocratic families find out that there are certain things that cannot be done, they will be the first to draw a line with Buddhism.

Because politics has no bottom line, and neither do politicians.

They are like dandelions, whichever way the wind blows, they will float in that direction.

Of course, there must be dandelions that land first when the wind blows. These fools, just wait to be swept away with the dust of history along with Buddhism.

"Now is the year of Tianxi, and Emperor Tianxi's reign will not be short."

"The word Xi is not good, changing it to the word Wu will make it more domineering."

The Frog God thought happily: "If I can set things right, future generations can record it like this: In the last years of Tianwu, some clans colluded with Buddhism and attempted to instigate a rebellion. In the second year of the family, Tianwu destroyed the Buddha, and the sound of the bell was not heard for thousands of miles.'

Think again: "In this way, I can be regarded as worthy of Taizu's entrustment." '

400 years ago, the ancestor of the Zhao family rose.

In the end, Chen Qiao mutinied and ascended the throne as king, thus conquering the south and conquering the north, and unified the world.

The Frog God is a big monster that Zhao Taizu subdued on the road to battle.

The two fought side by side to wipe out the world.

Later, the great ancestor of the Zhao clan ascended to the throne and named him the Duke of Baoguo.

Now that the dynasty is in such chaos, Frog God also blames himself very much, feeling sorry for Zhao Taizu's entrustment.

That's why he puts all his heart and soul into doing deeds of loyalty in the body of a demon clan, in an attempt to save the sky and help peace.

"Master Fu, you just came out of the prison, and today you will stay with me to cultivate overnight. I will discuss the plan with you in detail tomorrow."

Seeing that Fu Tianchou was not in good spirits, and the Frog God didn't rush the ducks to the shelves, he insisted on finishing the matter today.

After all, today is just an opening, a preliminary exchange of opinions, and many things still need to be discussed in detail later.

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Fu will take his leave first."

Fu Tianchou's head was also in a mess, full of thoughts, and he wanted to think quietly for a while.

So you are not welcome, and under the leadership of the boy in Tsing Yi, went to the back hall to rest.

Fu Tianchou left.

Zhang Heng and Frog God remained in the hall.

Frog God ordered people to bring food and wine, and said to Zhang Heng: "In the treasure house of Taizu, there are countless kinds of exercises. I heard from you, my brother, that you practiced in Maoshan before. I know about Maoshan. There is no famous sect. , if things come true, you can choose the exercises and magic weapons in the treasury, and you will never be treated badly."

The two worlds are different.

In Zhang Heng's world, there is Zhengyi Dao and Quanzhen Dao, but in the world of Liaozhai, these two Dao lines do not exist.

Some are the Kunlun lineage dedicated to the Queen Mother of the West, the Kongtong lineage dedicated to Guangchengzi, and the Laoshan lineage dedicated to Daode Tianzun.

These three branches are the core of the Taoist sect, and the other dharma veins are not conspicuous.

And above Maoshan, there is no Sanmao Zhenjun, and there is no Maoshan faction, only some small potential cultivators.

Zhang Heng claimed to be from Maoshan, and the Frog God regarded him as a lucky person who had obtained the skills of his predecessors.

Thinking back, the previous cultivation methods picked up must be difficult to form a system. Zhao Taizu used to dominate the world, collected hundreds of scriptures, and set up a library of scriptures and magic tools. It is expected that for a casual cultivator like Zhang Heng, it must be very important. The attractiveness, not afraid that he will not work hard.

"Dharma instrument scriptures?"

There was no joy on Zhang Heng's face, he nodded silently and said, "It's very good."

Zhang Heng possessed the three mountain dharma veins, and also practiced Huangtian's technique and Xuanyuan sword art. Ordinary spells were not very attractive to him.

And he believed that among the hundreds of scriptures in Taizu's treasury, there should be no top-level inheritance of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism.

Taking the Kunlun School as an example, its core skill is the Yaochi Ascension Sutra, which cannot be found in the Taizu's treasure house, otherwise the cause and effect would be too great, and the Ascension Martial Immortal of the Zhao family would not be able to carry it.

In the same way, the Guangcheng Taoist Sutra of Kongtong Mountain and the Taishang Taoist Sutra of Laoshan Mountain should not be included in the treasure house.

Once these three scriptures are removed, the rest of the scriptures are dispensable to Zhang Heng.

Even with these three scriptures, Zhang Heng couldn't possibly change the exercises and re-rehearse them. At most, he could only learn from one or two of them, which didn't appeal much to him.

"Not satisfied?"

The Frog Fairy was an old man, and soon saw that Zhang Heng had no intention of moving.

"Shouldn't it be?"

The Frog God was very puzzled, and thought to himself: "Could it be that what he wants is not the martial arts, but the glory and wealth?"

Thinking of this, Frog God said again: "Setting the country and turning the world around, this is such a great achievement, it is difficult to stabilize people's hearts if you are not a prince. If this is done, it is possible for a first-class prince to retire with the country."

"For a hundred years in the mortal world, wealth and honor are like floating clouds with me."

Zhang Heng still shook his head.

Now, the Frog God couldn't hold back anymore, he didn't want to practice the wonderful method, he didn't want the magic weapon, he didn't want the wealth in the world.

Whatever Zhang Heng wants, he can't just want to be nosy, right?
"Don't think too much, Mr. Qing."

Zhang Heng saw Frog God's doubts and said with a smile: "I'm here to help you, of course I don't want nothing. First of all, if you can kill Pudu Cihang, you have to give me his demon pill."

"In addition, I have to choose three things from the treasure house, plus ten pills of various recipes."

"If you can make the decision and agree, if you can get something useful, just open your mouth."

Since we want to talk about cooperation, we must first negotiate the price.

Zhang Heng felt that he was not greedy. First of all, it was Pudu Cihang. This monster could absorb the fortune of the country, so he definitely couldn't keep it.

In the future, it will not be too easy for the Dasong royal family to choose three things in the treasure house, as well as some elixirs.

"Just like that?"

Frog God's spirit was lifted.

"That's all."

Zhang Heng gave an affirmative answer.

heard.

The Frog God clapped his hands and smiled, and said joyfully, "I agree to these requests on behalf of the royal family."

Zhang Heng arched his hands: "Since that's the case, you can come to Shengen Lane in the west city to find me. During this time, I will stay at Cui's house."

"good!"

Frog God personally sent Zhang Heng out of the hall.

Standing outside the main hall, looking at the sky above his head, Zhang Heng still couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked, "Mr. Qing, is this a blessed place for you, or what is it? It's the same as the legendary sitting in a well, right?"

"This one?"

Qing Gong thought for a moment, then said: "When I go out later, I will show my real body, you will know it by looking back."

Zhang Heng didn't know why.

When he went out, he flew towards the mouth of the well and looked back.

In sight, a frog is squatting at the bottom of the well with its mouth open.

In the mouth, mountains, rivers, attics, and halls can be seen, which are very magical.

"So it is!"

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "No wonder this old frog insists on inviting me in. This is not the right situation, it can eat me at any time!"

(End of this chapter)