I, The Confucian Sword Immortal, Have Been In Tianyong City for 300 Years

Chapter 135

Chapter 133

The Xuming five monks showed joy.

“Prince of Northern Zhou Dynasty, Yu Wentuo! Is this really the person?”

Gu Ying also continued: “Old man Tianji, if he is not the one who drew the Xuanyuan sword, today’s transaction will be invalidated, and I will wait for the Buddha tooth to be retrieved.”

“My Tianji old man’s divination has never been wrong, Xuanyuanjian, it must be him.” The old man returned to his smile, with a hint of arrogance in his tone.

The five monks looked at each other and nodded together.

“One more thing, today’s things must not be leaked at all. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to do it later.” Xu Ming continued.

This sentence can be regarded as a threat.

The old man Tianji naturally understood the meaning, nodded and said: “The old man has fortune-telling for so many years. He has only four knowledges. God knows and knows you and I know. The five holy monks don’t have to worry about it.”

These words made the five feel a little relieved.

Because this Xuanyuan sword is the treasure of the ancients, there are not a few people who covet it.

If the news is leaked and others know that they have the Xuanyuan Sword in their hands, it will definitely cause an uproar.

Even if no one dared to snatch it, I am afraid that it would also arouse people’s suspicion about the Well of Gods and Demons and destroy their long-planned plan.

…

soon.

The five great sacred monks 15 left from Tianji Peak and returned to Jinshan Temple, and they discussed happily.

Since this Northern Zhou prince Yu Wentuo was a man who could subdue the fortune of Xuanyuan Sword Capital, he must be extraordinary.

In order to avoid unnecessary troubles in the future, the five decided to take this Yuwen Tuo as a disciple first!

However, in order not to be exposed, they decided not to accept disciples as the holy monk of the Jinshan Temple, because the Song State and the Northern Zhou Dynasty were in a hostile relationship.

After discussion, this task finally fell on Gu Ying.

Gu Ying put his palms together and said: “I have my own sense of what to do. Don’t worry, the poor monk will go to the Northern Zhou Kingdom.”

He is a Celestial Immortals cultivator, and he has always acted appropriately. The four of them naturally felt relieved and urged him to go to the Northern Zhou Dynasty quickly.

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Northern Zhou Dynasty, Chang’an, Kyoto.

The crowd here is also very prosperous.

Teahouse pubs, market goulan, everything. There are also the caravans of the Central Plains that often travel between the two places, dragging a long line of horses and mules through the wide streets.

Unknowingly, in this bustling group of people, a monk with a dignified appearance appeared.

It seemed that no one could see him, but wherever he passed, everyone automatically avoided a clearing, which was very strange.

And this monk is naturally the ancient shadow sacred monk of Jinshan Temple. He recognized the direction and walked towards the high-ranking official residence in Kyoto.

Not long after, he entered a relatively deserted neighborhood where the powerful and powerful lived. Came to a guardian Lions of Zhumen, in front of the house of a big family named “Yang Mansion” written on the forehead plaque.

“Yang Su, it should be enough to be a famous scholar.” A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Gu Ying’s mouth and stepped in.

The guard in front of the door still turned a blind eye.

Ancient shadows have concealment methods, which is impossible for ordinary people to detect. The maid of the family in Yang’s mansion would naturally not find her.

He walked straight to the study of Yang Su, a senior official of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

At this time, this old man with gray hair in a regular robe was being waited by the grinding book boy, writing memorials earnestly, quite steady.

“Master Yang Su.” Gu Ying called, stepping into the study, and he also removed the concealment spell, revealing his true body.

“Huh? Who are you?”

Yang Su and Shutong looked up and saw a monk walk in, they were all puzzled.

“Master Yang Su doesn’t know?” Gu Ying replied with a smile.

“…?”

In a daze, Yang Su thought this was the mage invited by his wife to pray.

He didn’t expect that this was the King Yama who came to the door for his life.

“The poor monk is you, you are the poor monk.” Gu Ying still had a smile on his face.

When Yang Su hadn’t reacted yet, Gu Ying had turned into a flying light, and plunged into Yang Su’s body.

And this body, violently convulsed and struggled, and its face was constantly distorted, changing back and forth from Gu Ying to Yang Su.

In the end, he froze back to Yang Su’s face.

But the gleam in the eyes that were originally cloudy has disappeared. It was replaced by an aloof indifference.

“save…”

When the boy on the side saw this scene, his face paled in shock, limp to the ground, and could not open his mouth to shout.

Yang Su calmed down and turned to look at him with an old face, “Go get the court clothes for the old man, I want to enter the palace.

This sentence seems to have magical power.

After listening to the book boy, the frightened expression turned into a daze, and he got up and obediently went to take the court clothes.

After a cup of tea time.

The ancient shadow that turned into Yang Su has put on a new tufted robe and crown, sits on the old man’s sedan chair, and heads to the palace.

…

The emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty was happy to have a son, it was Longyan Dayue. He was very pleased to call upon him when he learned that Yang Su had come to congratulate him. He also rewarded him with a monthly salary.

“Your Majesty, the old ministers actually didn’t come just for congratulations.” In the Great Hall, a ruler and a minister talked face to face. Gu Ying’s tone of voice is the same as Yang Su.

The emperor was taken aback for a moment, and asked: “Oh? What else does Aiqing do?”

“The old official is old and no one has inherited his profession. Now half of his body has fallen into the soil, and his heart is unwilling, so I want to dare to be the master of the prince, and I would like to teach him what he has learned throughout his life. .

These words shocked the emperor’s heart.

Yang Su is a great Confucian, and no one can match his scholarship. If you are willing to be Yuwentuo’s master and teach me carefully, that would be a great thing!

“Okay, I am right! Yang Aiqing, the responsibility of teaching Tuoer falls on you! Don’t let me down!” The emperor laughed at the door of double happiness.

Gu Ying smiled 633 at the corner of his mouth, bowed and said, “The old minister will do his best to cultivate the prince!”

From that day on, Yang Su became the master of the prince Yuwentuo, and was promoted and paid by the emperor, which made many courtiers in the Northern Zhou Dynasty enviable.

Time just passed.

The baby Yuwentuo grew up slowly, and he was able to learn words and toddler. From then on, Yang Su, who had changed the ancient shadows, began to teach him.

And tell him what tasks he will complete in the future. Tell him his future mission.

So day after day.

Gu Ying not only teaches scholarship, but also teaches Yuwen Tuxian!

Yuwen Tuo possesses great fortune, is a true emperor, and his qualifications are good. With the teaching of this Celestial Immortals-level teacher, he has made rapid progress.

Seeing his son so prosperous, the Emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty couldn’t help but laugh from ear to ear.

Just so dazzling, Yu Wentuo is eight years old. He grew into a cute little boy with red lips and white teeth.

However, Gu Ying delayed for eight years in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and finally reached the right time now.

“Tuoer, you are not too young now. As a teacher, I want to take you to complete your mission! You want to leave Beizhou temporarily, leave your father and mother, can you do it?”

In the courtyard.

Yang Su asked very seriously.

The little boy standing in front of him is Yu Wentuo. Hearing Yang Su’s words, he showed a yearning expression and nodded firmly: “Master, Tuoer can do it!”.