Becoming an Immortal from the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 43
Liu Hang sat on the grand teacher's chair, held a blue and white tea bowl, slowly passed it to his mouth and took a sip, quietly listening to the report of the people below.

"So, after this Taoist came to the world, he only did these things?"

Hearing this, one of the gentlemen sitting in two rows had an expression of displeasure, and cupped his hands and said, "Why did Mr. Liu say this? Seeing that Taoist words and deeds are already out of line, what qualifications does he have to not establish a sect through the government? Is it possible that everyone in the world is The land of the king, and the shores of the land are all the king's subjects."

"Establishing a religion like this can be called prostitution and indiscriminate sacrifice!"

As soon as these words came out, all the ministers in the hall suddenly changed their expressions and scolded this person: "Qi Shilang's remarks are too much! The Longevity Sect is a true immortal orthodoxy, how can it be called a prostitute?"

When Qi Shilang uttered wild words, he woke up instantly. He looked up at the sky worriedly, but he could only see the beam in the lobby of Liu Hang's residence.

He said in a low voice embarrassingly: "Slips of the tongue, Shangxian don't blame me..."

Liu Hang didn't bother to pay attention to this person, put down the tea and frowned and said: "It's a trivial matter to establish a religion and a school, but the entry of the red goat monster makes me feel uneasy."

"This..." All the officials looked at each other, wondering what the prime minister meant.

"Do you think that the theory of demons is true?" Seeing this, Liu Hang asked slowly.

An old man with white beard and hair heard the words, cupped his hands and said: "Obviously there are monsters in ancient times, but they have never been seen in official history, nor have they been heard of monsters making trouble anywhere. Only when Han Gaozu killed the white snake, It can be barely hindered."

"However..." The old man shook his head again, and said: "We are all well-read people, and we should know that the theories of historians cannot be trusted. In order to maintain the majesty of the Tian Family, they often have a pen to add flowers. There is something miraculous about it. But today the world is stable and prosperous, and it is definitely not a chance for demons to make trouble..."

Having said that, he seems to react that it is not appropriate to talk about this.

According to this theory, when demons appear, dynasties change.

Isn't he cursing the life of Da Song Guozuo not long ago?

The old man quickly kept his mouth shut and began to study today's tea.

Liu Hang sighed, and said: "Today I have secretly dispatched all the guards in the prison to follow the traces of the demons back then. If we find something, we will make plans earlier."

All the officials of Liu Hang's lineage were surprised when they heard the words, and looked at the great Song Zaizhi.

Liu Hang's expression was neither sad nor happy, and he murmured: "We may be able to stop the immortal from meddling in mortal affairs, but can't we be able to stop the demon from causing trouble?"

"If the situation is unstoppable, should we dispatch the army to destroy the demons, or rely on the Taoist's Longevity Cult to suppress the red sheep?"

"Masters, you have to think about it carefully."

After finishing speaking, he slightly closed his eyes and asked someone to see off the guests.

All the officials bowed and left the mansion, and after leaving the Liu mansion, they went home together in a carriage according to their closeness.

Qi Shilang looked gloomy, sitting in the car recalling Liu Hang's words, feeling disdainful.

As a staunch hawk in the line of civil servants, he has always upheld the principle of 'rule by scholars'.

Even the emperor must not be separated from the civil service system.

Now there is another immortal who wants to surpass everyone. Although this is a true immortal, since this true immortal does not want to interfere in mortal affairs, why bother to entrust his power to others?

He, Qi Shilang, has studied hard for ten years, how can he be inferior to a mere temple master?
'What kind of red sheep calamity, can a mere monster be able to defeat thousands of troops?Under the dispatch of the army, all the monsters were wiped out!Why rely entirely on Shangxian? '

He thought angrily, thinking that Mr. Liu Hang was getting old, and he was not as far-sighted as a younger generation like him.

It is easy to hand over power now, but it will be difficult to take it back in the future.

During the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, tens of millions of people were killed or injured in exchange for the rise of civil servants in the Song Dynasty.

Now another immortal came to grab his job, how could he agree so easily.

Unless, the Immortal of Longevity bestows some cultivation secret scriptures, which can be discussed among these civil servants according to their needs.

Since a Taoist can be promoted overnight, it's nothing to give them a little mana!

Thinking of Daozi's turning stone into gold today, Qi Shilang's heart became very hot.

He thought hard, how much gold is it worth to collect that little field all year round?
Or Taoism comes quickly!
It's a pity that this Immortal of Eternal Life doesn't get in, and he doesn't have the slightest intention to deal with their civil service system, and bypasses them for everything.

Up to now, no one has come to communicate with them for half a word.

Now I can only continue to stick to the missionary path of the concept of longevity, forcing this Taoist to take the initiative to lower his body and come to the court to discuss the correct way.

Qi Shilang's thoughts were full of thoughts, and he couldn't help imagining the wonderful scene where Daozi would turn stones into gold for all the officials in the future, and a smile appeared on his face.

……

In front of the palace, many believers still refused to leave.

Although the Taoist carried Xiangyun and brought the two maids who came from nowhere, everyone still knelt devoutly in front of the palace, and gradually dispersed after a long time.

Until many years later, this place was called "Jiangxian Mansion" for people to pay pilgrimage.

Zhang Yuqing stepped on the auspicious cloud transformed by the flying sword, and softly instructed the two maids: "Stand still, don't move around, and be careful not to fall."

Xia Zhu and Dongmei tugged on his robe tightly, they closed their eyes and dared not look down at all, their faces were full of horror.

Not long after, the three of them reached the top of the stream and mountain, took away the light of their swords, and escaped into the temple.

There is no one else in the Taoist temple, only an old man who is lame stays behind.

He was originally a Lizheng in the local village, and he had just converted to Guanzhong a few days ago.Today, Lu Liang took everyone to the city to welcome Daozi's birth, and left this one guarding the temple.

This Lizheng saw a man and two women standing above the auspicious clouds. The man was extremely handsome, and the women were all dressed as maids. He immediately knew that it was the Taoist descendant, so he dropped his broom and knelt down to kowtow.

"Get up." Zhang Yuqing helped the old man with his hands, and ordered: "I will take a step ahead to avoid the believers. Lu Liang and others will return to the mountain soon. At that time, you block the other believers, just let Lu Liang come to see me. .”

"Yes! Remember Daozi's teaching!" The old man kowtowed excitedly.

Zhang Yuqing looked back at Xia Zhudongmei again, and said: "I'm afraid you are confused now, but right now I don't have time to explain to you, and you can wait at ease. If you want to continue to follow me in the future, you can stay in the temple and serve me in daily life. If you want to regain your freedom, you can also release your slave status and let you go."

"I want to be by Lang Jun's side!" Xia Zhu kept pouting.

Dongmei stared blankly at Zhang Yuqing. The shock she received today was so great that her mind was still dizzy. She only knew that it seemed that her own stupid man had suddenly become the cold Taoist in the hands of the wisdom pearl. It was the immortals from the sky who came to the world and became the head of countless believers.

"Slaves... Slaves are also willing to follow your husband." Her beautiful eyes gradually recovered color, not daring to make Zhang Yuqing wait too long, and added in a low voice: "Forever and ever, life and death depend on each other..."

(End of this chapter)