From the headmaster of Quanzhen, he began to traverse the heavens

Chapter 125 Quanzhen missionary in the Western Regions, Genghis Khan died
In a spacious conference room in the Blue Top Fort, Lin Qingxuan, Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi, and Hao Datong were sitting on a felt mat, and in front of them stood four juniors, Chen Lingyun, Lv Zhitang, Song Defang, and Gong Xuge.

Qiu Chuji first talked about the situation of Quanzhen Sect over the years, and then inquired about Lin Qingxuan's situation in detail.

After more than an hour after the two finished their questions and answers, Lin Qingxuan also knew that even though the Quanzhen Sect had controlled the threshold for recruiting disciples in the past ten years, the number of third-generation disciples still reached thousands. , the fourth generation has seven or eight thousand disciples, and if you count the lay disciples, there are more than 5 disciples in total, and Qingniu Palace also has more than 1000 disciples directly under Zhao Xiyan's jurisdiction.

In addition to these disciples, most of the Taoist temples in famous mountains, rivers and various places are the Taoist temples of the lower court of Quanzhen Sect. There are also tens of thousands of disciples in the lower court, so the number of disciples of Quanzhen Sect is almost catching up with the beggar gang, but the quality of the disciples But far better than the beggars.

To be honest, with the current strength of the Quanzhen Sect, even if it can’t do something to rebel, it still has the strength to rebel. Tens of millions of poor people and mad believers who have received the grace of Quanzhen Sect can wind up a Yellow Turban army here, and Xiao Xiao Yan Song may not really be able to stop it.

After Lin Qingxuan and Qiu Chuji finished speaking, Song Defang stepped forward to introduce the distribution of Taoist believers in the city-states of Khwarazimo, as well as the distribution of other religions.

Since Taoist temples are generally built on mountains, Genghis Khan ordered that a standard Taoist temple be built on the mountain near each city-state. Now there are hundreds of new Taoist temples, but only seven or eight are run by Quanzhen disciples.

Tabriz is the ancestral home of Zoroastrianism. This religion has declined over the years. Because of its resistance to Taoism, it was almost annihilated by Genghis Khan. The Mongolian army demolished most of it, leaving only a swaying tower that looks like a towering horn.

Since Song Defang came to Tabriz, he has built the Yuqing Palace on the former site of the Holy Temple. This is Lin Qingxuan's arrangement. After the palace is built, it will be the core Taoist leadership core in the Middle East, which can radiate to the entire Central Asia and West Asia.

Now that the Yuqing Palace has been built, it is only a matter of worshipping the heavens for the dipping meeting to move in.

Qiu Chuji and others were overjoyed when they heard it. They could never have imagined that Taoism, which originated in the Middle Earth, would spread to the Western Regions for a day, not to mention how the Quanzhen Sect flourished in the Central Plains, but it was only able to spread to the Western Regions, and it was famous in history. one step away.

Lin Qingxuan praised Song Defang's performance in the past few years, and then smiled: "As Mongolia's strength continues to expand westward, we must keep up with the pace of evangelism, and we need to educate Mongolians, Hu people and people by spreading my Quanzhen Taoism as soon as possible. Semu people, etc., and it is very inconvenient for us to come from China, we cannot rely only on Han people for preaching and protecting Taoism in the Western Regions.
The Jin people, Mongolians, and Liao people who have a heart for Taoism can also be educated and saved, as well as the local Hu people and Semu people in the Western Regions, they should also be saved into our Taoism. Buddhism and Mingjiao can spread their teachings in our land of China. , to make my people of the Yellow Emperor willingly convert to foreign religions and give up their lives, so we Taoism can’t preach in their Western Regions like this?”

As soon as Lin Qingxuan's words fell, the three Quanzhen sons said in unison: "Junior and brother said very well, Taoism is boundless, compassion saves people, it should be like this."

Song Defang, Chen Lingyun, Lu Zhitang, and Gong Xuge bowed and said, "True Monarch is merciful."

Lin Qingxuan and the Taoists talked for a long time, and was waiting to inquire about the current situation of the martial arts in the Central Plains, but when he heard the roar of horseshoes outside, he knew that a large number of cavalry were coming, and only the Mongols were able to rampage like this in the city of Tabriz.

After a while, a Mongolian captain came in with a sheepskin roll, knelt down and sang: "My subordinates pay tribute to the true king of the state teacher.

As soon as Lin Qingxuan waved his hand, the sheepskin scroll flew into his hands, and unfolded it to see that it was written by Wo Kuotai, who was following Genghis Khan, then got up and said: "Khan is in critical condition, I will rush to heal him, the Zhai Dip Conference in Yuqing Palace. I can’t participate anymore, Master Qiu, you guys will preside over it, and after the conference is over, I will discuss with my nephew Defang to send the disciples to various Taoist temples to preside over teaching affairs.”

Lin Qingxuan revealed his ability to take objects from the air. Qiu Chuji and the three all cheered, and Wang Chudao said, "Junior Brother Lin is able to practice the long-lost dragon catching skill. It's really amazing."

Lin Qingxuan smiled slightly, and said, "Little brother is leaving first, farewell."

After getting up, Lin Qingxuan picked up the whisk and stepped out, and several disciples and juniors hurriedly saluted.

After walking out of the Blue Top Castle, Lin Qingxuan was about to mount his horse when his brows suddenly wrinkled and his shoulders seemed to move, but in the eyes of the Mongolians around him, he did not move, but he had a brown-haired blue-eyed beauty in his hands. A young girl, dressed in local clothes.

Lin Qingxuan held the woman's arm in his right hand, and he could kill her with just a spit. He opened his mouth and asked in the local language, "Are you a disciple of the Fire Worship Cult? What are you trying to do here?"

The woman looked at Lin Qingxuan in amazement, and then a flash of resentment flashed in her eyes, and said, "You are the True Monarch Qingxuan, the Mongols killed my brothers and sisters, you Taoist priests destroyed my holy religion, and you have been contaminated with our holy religion for many years. Teach the blood of countless brothers and sisters, I only hate that you are not as high in martial arts as you, and can't kill you..."

Due to Lin Qingxuan's dissuasion, Mongolia rarely slaughtered the city on the road to the west, and many chiefs and religious leaders of large families in Khwarazimo and Eastern Europe organized killers to assassinate Genghis Khan.

Lin Qingxuan had been taking care of Genghis Khan's health a few years ago when he first came to the Western Regions, so it was natural that the killers of various sects and races collided with him and died happily.

Whether it is an exotic expert with a high level of martial arts, an Arab killer who is stabbed and assassinated, or a Slavic warrior lurking in the Mongolian camp to work as a coolie, as soon as he gets close to the golden tent of Genghis Khan, he is surrounded and killed by the guards. The heart will also be broken by Lin Qingxuan's palm.

Therefore, although he did not take the initiative to kill, but in the past five years, he has killed a lot of Western Regions masters who came to assassinate him.

Later, Lin Qingxuan was so troubled that he wanted to transfer some masters of this sect from China to protect Genghis Khan, so that he could free himself. However, the martial arts of the three generations of disciples of this sect had not yet reached the first-class level, and the killer who came to assassinate was not easy to carry. The stunt, if it is not a first-class master in Middle-earth, he will not be able to save Genghis Khan when he comes, and he will give his life in vain.

During the dilemma, Lin Qingxuan remembered the four men Peng Lianhu, Sha Tongtian, Master Lingzhi, and Hou Tonghai who worked hard at Puguang Temple. They have been keeping their own ways for many years and never dared to do evil again. Except for Hou Tonghai, who was slightly weaker in martial arts, the other three were middle school students. Top soil experts.

A few of them are afraid of themselves, but they are greedy for vanity and wealth, and they just use the waste to make them the bodyguards of Jishan.

So Lin Qingxuan sent a letter to Zhongnan Mountain by Kuaima. The four of Tongtian rushed to serve in front of Genghis Khan's tent, and Lin Qingxuan took off the bodyguard's burden after that.

But over the years to protect Genghis Khan, Lin Qingxuan also killed dozens of assassins sent by various forces in the Western Regions, including many experts from Zoroastrianism.

Lin Qingxuan saw that this woman's appearance and temperament were all stunning, and her martial arts had reached the first-class level in Middle-earth. In the blink of an eye, he used the soul-moving technique. Taking advantage of this girl's emotional excitement, he casually threw some topics and said, etc., As expected, the woman couldn't resist, and after a while, she was attracted by the soul-moving Dafa, and unknowingly said everything she knew.

It turned out that this woman was called Pan Taiya, a contemporary saint of Zoroastrianism. Because Zoroastrianism was killed by the Mongolian army and destroyed the main altar of the holy religion, many masters and seniors died in the assassination of Genghis Khan over the years, so the remaining fire worshipers hated Genghis Khan. And Lin Qingxuan to the bone.

Because she heard that Lin Qingxuan and Quanzhen Taoist priest came to Tabriz, Pan Taiya thought that martial arts was no trivial matter in the teaching, so she came to spy on the situation very confidently, and also had the idea of ​​assassinating Lin Qingxuan.

It's just that she didn't know that Lin Qingxuan's martial arts had already entered the realm of divine knowledge, so she just glanced at Lin Qingxuan twice, and when she showed a little killing intent, Lin Qingxuan noticed and subdued it with one move.

Religion and family-country hatred were almost irreversible. Lin Qingxuan slapped Pan Taiya to death with a slap, but he was worried that he would completely anger the Zoroastrianism. After all, the Quanzhen religion was going to preach in the Western Regions in the future. If they entangled the Quanzhen Sect with their lives, the lives of the more than [-] disciples who came this time would not be guaranteed, and it would be difficult to carry out the mission of the Quanzhen Sect in the future.

After thinking for a while, Lin Qingxuan patted Pan Taiya's abdomen lightly, and then said, "You hit me with the Burning Heaven Palm, and there is only one person in the world that can be saved except me.

I will let you go back, and if I don’t rescue you after seven days, your internal organs will burn to ashes and die. You go back and let everyone in the Fire Worship Cult see if you can get rid of it?When your sect masters and elders know that my Middle Earth Taoism is very powerful and are willing to shake hands with my Quanzhen Sect, you can go to Sukhumi to find me, and I will help you. If you are determined to oppose my Quanzhen Sect, You wait and see who can stop the Burning Heaven Palm from the poor road! "

After Lin Qingxuan finished speaking, he rode away with the Mongolian cavalry. Pan Taiya was already determined to die, but she did not expect Zhenjun Qingxuan to spare her life. , but her body was not unwell, but her lower abdomen was hot and painful, making her trembling uncontrollably.

After a while, the burning sensation gradually subsided, Pan Taiya's face was pale, and she secretly said: Why is martial arts so strange?I can only ask the sect master to help him. His fire-bathing magic is invincible in the world, and he will definitely heal my internal injuries.

With her mind settled, Pan Taiya turned around and disappeared into the alley.

Lin Qingxuan's so-called Burning Heaven Palm is actually a use of Burning Art. The inner strength of Zhiyang is sealed into Pan Taiya's body with the mental method of iron palm. The sooner she died, the power of the Supreme Yang Palm would invade her meridians and viscera, and dry and scorch it until it turned into a charred corpse.

Lin Qingxuan and Zhou Botong worked together to create an extraordinary skill. He didn't believe that there were still people in the world who could solve it. Even if the Western Regions had amazing skills, they were absolutely incompetent with his own level of internal strength. , so basically no solution.

Lin Qingxuan just wanted Pan Taiya to show the seniors of the Fire Worship Cult his abilities as the True Monarch Qingxuan, so that they would retreat in spite of difficulties. Slapping the holy girl of the Fire Worship Sect to death also made a death feud, which not only violates the Taoist doctrine of compassion for others, non-competition and inaction, but also is extremely detrimental to more than 100 Quanzhen disciples.

When he arrived at the golden tent of Genghis Khan, the third prince, Okuotai, was already circling anxiously outside the tent. When he saw Lin Qingxuan, he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the reins, and said with a bitter face: "National teacher, father Khan. I vomited blood!"

Lin Qingxuan frowned, and hurriedly walked into the golden tent. Sha Tongtian, Peng Lianhu, Master Lingzhi and Hou Tonghai were standing around Genghis Khan's bed when they saw Lin Qingxuan hurriedly bowed and said, "See you. Over the True Monarch."

Lin Qingxuan nodded and walked to the bed. Seeing that Genghis Khan was lying on the bed, his face was pale, his anger was hanging silk, and he had fallen into a coma.

After half an hour, Genghis Khan's face gradually became flushed. With a flick of his eyelids, he opened his eyes. When he saw Lin Qingxuan, his body also felt a warm current running away. True Qi continued his life, so he grinned and said, "Thanks to the national teacher."

After he finished speaking, Temujin's eyes reappeared with the brilliance of the past. Seeing the red light on his face, he seemed to have returned to the most heroic look of 20 years ago. He gently let go of Lin Qingxuan's hand, sat up, and his voice was also silent. Restored to its former glory.

"I can meet the national teacher to help me in my life. It is a blessing from the gods of longevity and the protection of the ancestors of Sanqing. I hope that after my death, the national teacher can continue to assist my children.

Okuotai, you are by my side now, and the land of Western politics will be owned by you in the future, but you remember that after my death, the great Khan of our Mongolian country will be a tow thunder. The same inseparable. "

With a kind smile on his face, Genghis Khan reached out and touched Wo Kuotai's wrinkled face.

Knowing that Father Khan was about to die, Okuotai knelt down and said, "My son understands... Father Khan... Father Khan..."

Lin Qingxuan also knew at this time that Genghis Khan had reached the time when he had returned to the light, and even if his skill was doubled, he could not save him for an extra quarter of an hour, so he stood by and quietly watched Genghis Khan arrange his funeral.

"The land I laid down has been distributed to four of your brothers. After I die, I will be buried in the grasslands of my hometown. A Taoist temple will be built for me in front of my grave. My women will let them practice as Taoists in the temple. …”

Genghis Khan gave a simple account of the later generations, and Okuotai and accompanying officials wrote down one by one. When Genghis Khan finished speaking in one breath, he seemed a little tired.

Glancing at Lin Qingxuan, Temujin said regretfully: "I have no luck to lay down the island of Great Britain and eat a bite of the fruit of life, but my Mongolian descendants must not forget that I died on the road to the west, you must take Take the island of Great Britain for me, and burn one for me after getting the fruit of life..."

Wo Kuotai replied with a full mouth: "Yes, father Khan, my son will definitely conquer the island of Great Britain, and ask the national teacher to use the immortal method to send you the fruit of life."

Genghis Khan nodded and suddenly remembered the map of the unified Great Mongolia that he had asked Yelu Chucai to draw the year before.

Looking at Wo Kuotai and others, he asked, "Where's my unified map of Great Mongolia? Did Yelu Chucai send it to me?"

"It was delivered half a year ago. Father Khan wants to see it? Woertai, go and show it to Great Khan."

Wo Kuotai hurriedly arranged for the guards to get it.

Genghis Khan smiled and said: "Although I can't live forever, but the territory and territory I have made and the achievements I have made for thousands of years, I am afraid that the First Emperor, Emperor Wu of the Han, and Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty are far behind. I want to take a good look at the map sent by Prime Minister Yelu, and see my Genghis Khan How much grass has been struck by the whip."

Genghis Khan was sitting on the couch. In recent years, under the influence of Lin Qingxuan, he was not only proficient in Sinology, but also familiar with Taoism and poetry. Before his death, his heart was empty. Li Qingzhao's poem: "To live as a hero, to die as a hero... To live to be an hero... to die as a hero...

National teacher, do you call me a hero?Will I be able to go to heaven to enjoy happiness after I die? "

Before Lin Qingxuan could answer, Genghis Khan squinted his eyes and continued to mutter, "Longevity... longevity... hero... hero..."

As he spoke, there seemed to be no voice. The concubines and guards who were serving in the golden tent all looked up. Seeing the majestic figure of Da Khan, he sat on the couch in peace, with his eyes slightly closed, looking at him. It's like falling asleep.

As soon as the door curtain moved, Woertai came in with a gust of cool wind, carrying a huge roll of sheepskin on his shoulders. Seven or eight people followed behind him, all carrying sheepskin rolls.

Wo Kuotai hurriedly asked them to put the sheepskin rolls in place, and a map was instantly revealed on the ground. It went to the East China Sea in the east, the Arctic Taiga in the north, the South Asian Peninsula in the south, and Eastern Europe in the west. This is a huge map, although the details There are a lot of distortions, but Lin Qingxuan can see at a glance that this is an Asia-Europe map achieved.

Wo Kuotai leaned in front of Tiemuzhen and said in a low voice, "Father Khan, Great Khan, open your eyes and look at the map."

Genghis Khan didn't move, and Okuotai's face changed. He glanced at Lin Qingxuan, and said with a stare, "National teacher... Father Khan..."

Lin Qingxuan didn't seem to hear it, but he just said something in his mouth: "All beings are unaware, like blindly seeing the sun and the moon, I am too ignorant, I have no bounds, Qingyun opens the door of life, auspicious smoke is stuffed into the dead, and Xuanyuan is the beginning, Use the sense of auspiciousness to save all sins and save all misfortunes..."

Seeing that the national teacher was closing his eyes and reciting the Taoist scriptures, Wo Kuotai's heart sank. He reached out and touched the sweat. Seeing that he had lost his breath, he knelt down and shouted: "The sweat is dead..."

Sha Tongtian, Peng Lianhu and others also hurriedly knelt down, and there was a burst of crying in the golden tent of Genghis Khan.

The messenger hurried out to inform the leaders of the various ministries that the Great Khan had passed away. After a while, the trombone outside the tent hummed.

The mournful tone of voice came out several miles away, attracting countless Mongolian soldiers outside the tent to worship.

Lin Qingxuan's chanting slowly stopped, looked at Genghis Khan lying on the couch, sighed slightly, and thought in his heart: "What a hero Ren Er is, time is fair, hey..."

Lin Qingxuan and Genghis Khan have been together for more than ten years, and they have already formed a deep friendship. The two are both teachers and friends, so seeing Genghis Khan's death with his own eyes, even though Lin Qingxuan's heart has long been calm, he is still unavoidable. What I want is even more emotional.

Stepping out of the tent, Lin Qingxuan sang a long song: "Even if there is a thousand-year-old iron threshold, there must be a soil steamed bun..."

(End of this chapter)