The world's most invincible

Chapter 280 Qingfeng Haoyue and Iron Cavalry

It was already evening when Li Changyi and Erxiao had finished dividing all the food.

As night falls, light snow falls in the sky.

The cold wind and snow made Li Qingyue, who was dressed in brocade fur, feel a slight chill, not to mention the poor people and beggars who were wearing thin clothes.

I don’t know how many people will be killed by the snow tonight.

But the state of a country is not as bad as the state of one person.

Even if Li Changyi wanted to do more, he was somewhat powerless in the face of this situation.

Even if he could kill all the monarchs, state advisors, civil and military officials, and Taoist officials at all levels in the Qingwu Kingdom who did not act or acted indiscriminately, he would not be able to save all the suffering people in the country by himself.

It takes a lot of people and a lot of time to change the situation of a country.

Fortunately, he just met someone suitable to take care of this matter.

He waved his right hand lightly, and a page of "letter" appeared in front of him. He used his spiritual thoughts as a pen to write down the general situation of Qingwu Kingdom, and sent it out using the breeze at night as a swan.

The recipient of the letter was Zhang Wen, a contemporary Taoist priest whom I met not long ago.

Since the Qingwu Kingdom is a Taoist country, since the Taoist sect should be responsible for the affairs in the country, it is more effective than him directly approaching the Qingwu National Master and the monarch.

If he were to come forward directly and see that he is a Confucian scholar, and Qingwu is a Taoist state, and has a Taoist sect as a backer, I am afraid that even if Qingwu is convinced in person, he will do things in a submissive manner, which will be greatly compromised.

He even didn't do anything at all. As soon as he left, he secretly reported the Taoist temple behind him and asked the Taoist temple behind him to take action on the grounds that the Confucian sect interfered with the Taoist sect's affairs, causing a dispute between Confucianism and Taoism.

Naturally, Li Changyi was not afraid of the Taoist sect's censure. He was only afraid that a general would cause trouble and no one would take care of the people of Qingwu.

And if Zhang Wendao, a contemporary Taoist monk, came forward, no matter how courageous Imperial Master Qingwu was, he would not dare to disobey.

After all, Taoists have the power to whip, punish and reward Taoist temples and Taoist priests all over the world. Even Taoist Huang Feng's first-class Taoist temple, Taixuan Temple, was downgraded by him with just one word, let alone a small Qingwu country. division?

As for whether Zhang Wendao would ignore it - if he didn't care, then Li Changyou would need to visit the Taoist ancestral court located on the famous mountain in the world.

After handing over the letter, Li went to the hospital and Erxiao to find an inn in the city to stay.

The darker the night, the heavier the snow.

When passing by a broad street called Fengdao Street, I heard bursts of cheerful laughter coming from the high-walled courtyard on the street. I guess it was the young masters and ladies in the mansion who were taking advantage of the rare heavy snow in the South to have a fight. Snow battle.

There was a servant nearby who kept reminding the young master not to run too fast to avoid falling.

I could vaguely hear a grandma shouting, telling the young ladies and young men to wash their hands quickly and go to the dining room to drink bone soup. If you don't go, Madam will have to wait in a hurry.

Under Mammy's repeated urging, the young masters and ladies finally stopped, and reluctantly headed to the dining hall accompanied by the maids and servants.

Outside the high wall, beside the solemn and heavy gate, there was an old man, leaning half against the wall with his hands in his sleeves, guarding a load of charcoal, shivering in the cold wind and snow.

"Brother, that old man is so pitiful!"

Seeing the charcoal seller huddled in the corner from a distance, Ning Xiaozhi felt very sympathetic. She wanted to help him and buy all his charcoal so that she could go home, but she thought that her elder brother had already bought all the money. The rice was distributed to all the beggars in the city, and they shut up.

"It is indeed pitiful. Three inches of snow fell in the cold dusk, and the worry-free children laughed loudly. The bone soup in the high-walled courtyard was good, and the charcoal seller was waiting for him in front of the evil gate." Li Xianyue nodded and casually recited a limerick.

He had no worldly money left, only some copper coins from the avenue, and was unable to buy the load of charcoal from the charcoal seller.

He was just thinking about whether he should go somewhere to exchange some money, when there was a sudden whoosh sound next to him, and the Imperial Master Maomao had turned into a black shadow and jumped into the tall gate courtyard next to him.

Before Ning Xiaozhi could wonder what it was doing, it had already returned with a big money bag in its mouth.

"Master Immortal Lord, are you going to steal? Isn't this not good? The sage said: A gentleman loves money and gets it in a wise way."

Ning Xiaozhi was so surprised that she almost said the word "stealing money" and quickly changed her words.

Master Maomao handed the money bag to Li Chaoyi and replied: "Maomao, this is called robbing the rich and giving to the poor. The male owner of this family is a second-grade official and is also the deacon in yellow clothes of the Taoist temple. The gold and silver in the family is The copper coins are piled up like a barn, and there is no shortage of just this bag."

"The people of Qingwu State are having such a hard time because of officials and Taoist priests. Their money should be distributed to all the people!"

"Besides, Maomao is a demon saint and doesn't intend to be a gentleman, so what I did is right!"

The little milk cat said it righteously. If Little Plum hadn't handed the letter to the little Taoist named Zhang who was in charge of this matter, it would have photographed the heads of all the officials and Taoist priests in the city.

Ning Xiaozhi felt that what Master Xianjun said made sense, but she was not sure, so she looked at her elder brother.

Li Chaoyi smiled and said: "I support Lord Xianjun's approach. In fact, I also want to kill Qingwu's Imperial Master, the monarch, all civil and military officials, and Taoist officials at all levels."

Ning Xiaozhi was surprised. She didn't expect that her elder brother also had such a "chivalrous and courageous" side.

Li Xianyue touched her head and handed the money bag over: "Go and buy that old man's charcoal, and then leave a note on the charcoal and ask the owner to donate it to the Taoist temple. Go, let’s consider it as if we have done something good for him.”

Ning Xiaozhi took the money bag and went happily.

After a while, I saw the charcoal seller. After receiving the money for the charcoal, he bowed to thank him, then left the charcoal and left.

Li went forward and returned the gift.

After leaving the note, Ning Xiaozhi knocked on the solemn and heavy door. After hearing someone opening the door, she quickly returned.

Li Chaoyi led the second child away without paying attention to the janitor. After seeing the charcoal and the note, he would report it to his master and send the load of charcoal to the Taoist Temple.

……

Just as Li Chaoyi and Erxiao were walking on Fengdao Street, in the magnificent Qingwu Taoist Temple located in the center of the city, a middle-aged Taoist wearing a purple Taoist robe and a lotus crown looked a little solemn.

Under the stone steps, a gray-robed Taoist was performing a great ceremony and bowing.

"Gao Xing, you said that in the afternoon, a young Confucian scholar came to the city, spent a lot of money to buy food, and drove the beggars and poor people in the city to give away rice porridge and steamed buns?" The middle-aged Taoist wearing a lotus crown asked coldly.

His Taoist name is Baomiao, he is the master of this Taoist temple, and he is also the Taoist national master who rules the entire Qingwu Kingdom.

The gray-robed Taoist who knelt down at the stone steps was the head of the Supervisory Star Academy responsible for supervising the civil and military officials of the Qingwu Kingdom. Hearing this, he replied: "Reporting to Master, that is exactly what it is. Both the Azure Dragon Star Master and the Suzaku Star Master are We have received the message sent back by the Supervisory Star Messenger, and the two Star Masters have gone to confirm it in person, and this matter is absolutely true."

Master Baomiao frowned and said: "Our Qingwu Kingdom is a Taoist country known to the world. All matters are dealt with by our Taoist sect. This Confucian scholar actually crossed the line? Who gave him the courage?"

Suddenly, he glanced coldly at the head of the Supervisory Star Academy at the bottom of the steps: "Masters Qinglong and Suzaku, have you found out where this inexplicable Confucian scholar comes from? What is his background?"

The head of the Supervisory Star Academy raised his head and replied: "Master, are you worried that he comes from a Confucian academy? Did he come here to stir up trouble on purpose?"

Master Baomiao nodded: "Yes, if it is sent by the Confucian Academy, then I need to report this matter to the Taoist Palace immediately." "If not, then our Qingwu Taoist Kingdom will not do it casually. A Confucian scholar can reach out and intervene!"

Every continent has a Confucian Academy, responsible for Confucianism in that continent. Although Nanmeng Huazhou is a Taoist continent, it is no exception.

For the Confucian Academy, the head of the Three Religions and Hundreds of Schools, the Taoist Ancestral Court and the Dao Palaces do not care, but the Taoist temples below, especially the lower-level Taoist academies, are still quite fearful.

But it is limited to the Dazhou Academy. The Confucian academies below are not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Taoist temples and Taoist academies in Nanmeng Huazhou.

After all, this is Nanmeng Huazhou. If even the academies under the Confucian Academy cannot suppress it, is it still a Daomen continent?

After understanding his master's attitude, the head of the Supervisory Star Academy replied: "Masters Qinglong and Zhuque reported that the young scholar has an extraordinary temperament. He is suspected to be from a noble family, but his appearance is extremely unfamiliar. He is not a talented student from any academy. .”

"But his realm should be pretty good. The two star masters Qinglong and Suzaku can't tell how deep he is. The cat and little girl following him are also pretty good."

"There is a portrait here, please take a look at it, Master!"

Master Baomiao was a little surprised: "It's just a portrait, not even an image?"

The Supervisor Star Academy said for the first time: "The little civet cat next to the Confucian scholar is very sensitive. The Supervisor Star spies under Qinglong and Zhuque were noticed by it as soon as they approached. In order to avoid being exposed, they had no choice but to join the begging party. The children line up and help cook porridge and distribute food."

"In order not to alert others, the two masters Qinglong and Zhuque did not dare to use the video talisman to rub their images, so they could only send painters to make portraits."

Although he understood the reason, Master Bao Miao was still a little displeased: "Qinglong and Zhuque went to see it in person. That's all. They can't even tell the general realm?"

"Reporting to Master, according to Qinglong and Zhuque, the young Confucian scholar's aura is extremely strange. Sometimes he looks like he has not entered school, and the next moment he seems to be extremely powerful. They speculate that he should be carrying a secret treasure that conceals his aura. Really? The realm should be between the eighth and ninth realms.”

Master Baomiao frowned slightly.

As the national master of the Qingwu Kingdom, he is a great master in the tenth realm, so naturally he is not afraid of a young Confucian scholar in the eighth or ninth realm.

The only thing he fears is the other person’s background.

If he really came from a wealthy family, it would be a bit tricky to kill him.

He took the portrait presented by the head of the Jianxing Academy, glanced at it, and found that the young Confucian scholar in the painting was indeed very charming and noble.

"Could it be that the young master from a thousand-year-old family is here on a trip?" Master Bao Miao was a little suspicious.

How could an ordinary Confucian scholar travel with a cat and a little girl, a book boy? Wouldn't it be a burden?

"Let's do this. Let our monarch invite Li Haoshu to the palace as a guest to find out what he says. If he is an ordinary Confucian scholar, you and his Majesty will jointly deal with it."

"If he really comes from a thousand-year-old family, send him out of the country as a gift."

"And if he is from the Academy, then I will go and meet him in person!"

After thinking for a long time, Master Baomiao issued the order.

"I will obey my master's orders!"

……

Laiyi Inn in the north of the city.

Li Changyi and Erxiao came to welcome the snow and asked for two upper rooms.

After settling down, Imperial Master Maomao jumped onto the table and said to Li Changyue with a serious look on his face: "Little Li, it's too cold tonight. I don't know when the snow will stop. Maomao doesn't think we can Do nothing, just wait for the little Taoist priest to come and deal with it."

"Many people in the city are afraid that they will not be able to withstand the cold and die before the little Taoist priest arrives."

Li Chaoyi replied: "You are right, what are you going to do?"

Grand Master Maomao shook his head: "I don't know, you come up with a solution. Maomao is not very bright. It seems that before going to Zhuzhao Cave, Maomao was only responsible for fighting. All other things that require brains are left to the emperor. Let's go and do it with the old men in the court.

Li Changyou smiled and said: "Master National Master, you are actually very smart, but you are relatively young and a little lazy, and you don't want to use your brain."

Master Maomao rolled his eyes, wondering if Xiao Lizi was coaxing him.

Seeing Li Changyou smiling and saying nothing, he quickly reacted: "Have you already thought of a way?"

Li Chaoyi nodded: "Not bad."

"any solution?"

Li Chaoyi didn't answer, but turned into a breeze, swept out of the window, and landed on the highest point of the inn.

National Master Maomao followed with Ning Xiaozhi.

"What are you doing here?"

Li Chaoyi still didn't answer. He glanced at the night sky where the snow was still falling. With a flick of his sleeves, he saw thousands of awe-inspiring auras dispersed into the night wind, flying to the entire Qingwu Kingdom, falling with the snowflakes, and blending into those with thin clothes, In the body of a hungry man.

"Sneaking into the night with the wind, warming people without making a sound. This is a good idea, but only little Li, you have endless awe-inspiring energy to do this. Maomao is here to help you!"

Imperial Master Maomao praised, and then waved his little paw, releasing a steady stream of the Demon Saint's source, turning into a vast warm current, which merged into the vast breeze of Li Gong, warming the hungry and cold people of the Qingwu Kingdom.

When Ning Xiaozhi saw this, she raised her eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but said: "Brother, I'm here to help you too!"

Then she looked up at the snowy sky. After a while, a bright moon appeared in the sky.

The clear light cast by the bright moon shines on the snow clouds in the sky. Although it cannot stop the heavy snow, it makes those flying snowflakes no longer cold, but gives them a sense of warmth.

"Xiao Zhi, what are you doing?"

Li Chaoyi and Master Maomao looked at the little girl in surprise.

The little girl laughed a little, a little embarrassed.

……

A gleaming black armored cavalry rushed out from Qingwu Palace.

The leader was the Commander-in-Chief of the Imperial Guards of the Qingwu Kingdom.

There was also an old Taoist priest with a flushed face and high spirits accompanying him.

Soon the black-armored cavalry arrived at Laiyi Inn. The commander of the Imperial Army waved his hand, and the majestic cavalry quickly dispersed and surrounded the entire inn.

(End of this chapter)