Quanzhen Little Daoist starts

Chapter 66 The Demon King Zhang San
Not seen for several years, even Liu Chuxuan, the second youngest among the seven sons, is getting old.

On Mount Lao, there were no people from the Jianghu who came to provoke them. In the final analysis, the Taoist sect has a better foundation in the Laoshan area, and many factions have preached here.

However, Qiu Zhiqing still enjoyed the treatment of a strong man. In the morning, he helped Chang Zhiyi teach his disciples in the Taiqing Palace, and brought Chang Zhiyi along by the way.In the afternoon, he and his uncle Liu Chuxuan repaired the Shangqing Palace and asked Liu Chuxuan for advice.

Although the martial arts of the Quanzhen Seven Masters are not top-notch, Qiu Zhiqing's decades of Taoism cultivation is inferior to that of Qiu Zhiqing. Not to mention that they are all better than him, but every teacher can give him different inspirations.

More than half a month later, Qiu Zhiqing bid farewell, and wanted to go to Kunyu Mountain in Dengzhou to visit Wang Chuyi.

Liu Chuxuan smiled and said: "That's fine, I don't have anything to teach you. If you go to Kunyu Mountain now, maybe it's just in time for Chungeng. You can go there yourself, and my uncle won't keep you."

Unexpectedly, Liu Chuxuan's words really became a prophecy, Qiu Zhiqing was plowing and plowing in Kunyu Mountain, and he also had to communicate and learn Taoism by the way. It took more than half a month before he was able to escape.

When parting, Wang Chuyi smiled and said to him: "Zhiqing, I didn't expect you to be so efficient at pulling the plow. From now on, I must remember to visit my uncle every spring when plowing!"

The corner of Qiu Zhiqing's mouth twitched, thinking in his heart: Could it be less efficient?[-] kilometers of energy consumption in one breath!He forced a smile on his lips and replied: "Uncle, why don't you just buy a cow, otherwise, according to your method of plowing the land, you will be a bit useless as an apprentice!"

Qiu Zhiqing left Dengzhou with sympathy for the juniors of the Yushan School.Next, he went all the way to Yanjing, to see his uncle Qiu, and then to Mount Heng, to see his uncle Tan Chuduan, and then wandered around for a few years.

Before leaving the land of Qilu, Qiu Zhiqing was practicing medicine in a small village in Qingzhou on this day. He had been in this village for more than a month, and when he arrived here, he found signs of plague.

In the final analysis, it was all caused by the red-coated army years ago. The passing of soldiers is like a grate, and the passing of bandits is like a comb.The corpse polluted the water source. After telling the villagers to pay attention to drinking water and eating, they raised their swords and prepared to leave.

Swallowing his saliva, he felt a little weak after seven days without water or rice.Today the well came out, and he could finally drink some water.

It's not that he's hypocritical, but looking at the floating corpses in the river, he couldn't speak, and he didn't dare to eat, which made these simple villagers really think that he was a fairy descended from the earth, who could eat wind and drink dew. should only.

He is a Taoist priest, not a Hindu - the holy water of the Ganges River is clean and hygienic!
Fill the gourd with water, carefully throw in a few pieces of tea leaves, boil it with your own internal force, then cover the pot, and the homemade herbal tea is ready in a gourd.

I bid farewell to all the villagers, and after a short walk, I was approaching the city of Qingzhou, only to see a square-faced man in a Confucian uniform, with a high crown and a belt, standing in the middle of the road.Pedestrians all passed by him, but he was completely indifferent!

It must not be a robbery, no one would be so stupid as to rob a road not far from the city.You probably didn't come here to find yourself, because you yourself are extremely ordinary and have nothing!

The two passed by each other, the sun shone, and the shadows intertwined.The breeze blows, taking away a hint of summer just rising in early summer.

"The Taoist priest stays for a while. During the Dragon Boat Festival, it is also fate to meet the Taoist priest. Why don't you find a small shop and have a drink to drive away your boredom?"

It seems that I guessed wrong, this is coming for me, but I don't know what kind of thoughts I have.

"Meet by chance, we've never met each other before, so let's just skip the drinks. I don't know if the gentleman stopped the poor, but what advice do you have?" Although he didn't know why, Qiu Zhiqing chose a regular start to avoid misunderstandings. He hadn't eaten for seven days, so he was a little embarrassed Can't live!
Although theoretically he is fine if he doesn't eat or drink for half a month now, but that's only in theory. In reality, he is fine, but he's a little imaginary!Theoretically, a normal person can last three days without eating or drinking. After that, starve him for two days, and then find someone to come out and try to fight him one-on-one?

The person who guarantees to eat and drink after two strokes will kneel on the ground - please don't die!

Qiu Zhiqing is in this situation now, a little weak... Physically weak!

Unexpectedly, the man dressed as a Confucian scholar turned around and said with a smile:
"Let me introduce myself, here are three guns! One is life, two is acquaintance, just met for the first time, one is one, two is invitation, now I introduce myself one is three, three begets all things, and there is an infinite future, please say Why not have a long drink?"

"It turned out to be the famous Demon King Zhang San. If you are so poor and ignorant, I'm afraid you can't justify it, so let's bother you!" Zhang Sanqiang's meaning is very clear, three things are true, and nothing but three is true!

He didn't want to conflict with Manichaeism for no reason, so he planned to have a meal with him to see if he had anything to say to himself.

After finding a restaurant on the official road and sitting down, Qiu Zhiqing ordered a few steamed buns for food on the road.Only then did he look at Zhang Sanqiang, who was supposed to be rebelling in Jiangxi these days, and he must have something to say to himself.

"Please!" Zhang San raised his glass, and Qiu Zhiqing replaced wine with tea!He didn't dare to be careless, and calmly tested every dish with the silver needle he carried with him before he dared to eat it.Even the tea he drank and whether there was any mixed poison were checked with his extraordinary spiritual sense.

After a while, after eating some food and recovering a bit, Qiu Zhiqing asked: "Pindao won't introduce himself. Presumably the famous Manichaean demon king Zhang San will not fail to investigate if he can find Pindao."

He just remembered, Shandong Red Coat Army, isn't the vest that the Manichaeism wore at the beginning is the jacket?It's just that he was killed by Tang Chao so hard that he started to change his vest.

Zhang San, the devil king, gave people a sense of elegance and easy-going when he opened his mouth. Could it be that elegance and easy-going have become the new standard of the devil religion?

"Chong and Daoist were joking. I am not Zhang San. I am not Zhang San. I can be called Zhang Demon King. And I am more willing to hear Daoist call us Mingjiao. The sun and the moon last forever. Together they are bright and illuminate the earth. Take care of all living beings! Manichaeism is in the past, as a human being, you have to look forward, and I don’t know how the head thinks about the present and future situation?"

Qiu Zhiqing slandered, aren't you Zhang San, an outlaw?They all rebelled and ran around, what is it if it's not Zhang San?But from the tone of his voice, he seemed to be pulling him into the group, the situation is not good...

"The leader thinks highly of the poor. We and other people outside the square can only collect a ray of energy, and the solar eclipse does not exceed one meter, so we don't have the ability to look at the world! And we can't solve the confusion of the leader."

Is it "confusion" or "disaster"?Or both!Zhang Sanqiang didn't go into details, he came here not to talk about the present with Qiu Zhiqing, but the future, they are rebelling in Jiangxi and Tingzhou, and in Shandong, they are beyond their capabilities.

Now that the Red Coat Army in Shandong has been declared defeated, Jiangnan is about to follow in the footsteps of Shandong. Right now, the Central Plains can't stay anymore. It's better to retreat to the Western Regions and get in touch with the Persian Zoroastrians to see if they can get some support.

In this way, there is a possibility of cooperation with the Quanzhen Sect located in Guanzhong. Who is not talking about business? At that time, as long as they hold the business route to the Western Regions and negotiate with the Quanzhen Sect, they may not be able to grow stronger?
"To be honest with Daoist Chong and Daoist, we can't stay any longer at the Bright Peak of Mount Huangshan. We want to find another way out. Now that the Western Liao Dynasty has been destroyed and the Mongols have no intention of managing it, it is the period of power vacuum in the Western Regions."

After finishing speaking, he took a sip of wine, and then continued: "This is a great opportunity for my holy religion. At that time, the goods from Guanzhong were sold by my holy religion to the Western Regions. It is a great opportunity for you and my two religions to cooperate. how?"

Feeling that the food was almost finished, Qiu Zhiqing said: "Master Zhang, the way is different, don't conspire with each other, what you guys are doing is a big deal that loses your head, we are a small family in Chongyang Palace, I'm afraid we can't stand your teaching. Toss."

"Chonghe Taoist priest doesn't need to be humble. If the world's number one Taoist sect is authentic and there are so many masters in the sect, if they are all small families, who in the world would dare to call themselves famous?"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Sangun clapped his hands, and a young man who looked younger than him came out of the store.

Zhang Sanqiang introduced: "This is my apprentice, Zhong Huiming. He will be the leader of my Holy Cult in the future, but he has taught me the Zhenjiao Kungfu to the third level in more than ten years, and he will definitely surpass me in the future. How about it? As the next generation of Quanzhen Headmaster, would you be interested in trying my apprentice's quality?"

Qiu Zhiqing put down his teacup, shook his head and said, "No need, Pindao believes in the eyes of the leader, but I, Quanzhen Dao, are a sect of cultivating Taoism, and I am not involved in business!"

After hearing this, Zhang Sanqiang's face darkened, and he was about to explode, but seeing Qiu Zhiqing raised his hand, the steamed buns carried by the waiter in the shop two zhang away fell into his hands, Zhang Sanqiang and Zhong Huiming's expressions froze!
Seeing this, Qiu Zhiqing said with a smile: "However, if those merchants, bodyguard bureaus and other reasons come here, I'm really willing to open the door of convenience!"

"The way is different, we don't conspire with each other. Thank you, the leader, for your hospitality. When I leave, I have a word to say: Now that the alien race is powerful, and they are all dressed in China, it's better for the leader to leave Jiangnan earlier. That's all for the leader, thank you for your hospitality!"

"Mountains don't change, water doesn't change, green mountains don't change, green water flows forever, the future will be long, Taoist priest take care!"

"I just hope that the leader can save more energy for the Song family! You two, go to the poor!"

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　Don't admit it, don't object, don't make it public!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)