NOVEL WEB Chapter 418 Emei's plan, there are always villains who want to harm me
The Emei Sect is located on the Golden Summit, with the mountains high and the clouds low.
When the rising sun rises in the east, the morning light falls on the mountain courtyard, shining majestically and shining brightly on the heaven and earth.
In the past, Lin Xuan and Huang Rong killed Emperor Yuan and the Eighth Master of the Emperor, and then pretended to be shattered and ascended...
The Emei sect took advantage of the situation and became the "immortal sect".
The black and white principles of the Yitian Plane are not too rigid. When it comes to a sect with a deity behind it, one would rather believe that it exists than that it does not exist...
As a result, within a few years, the Emei Sect had a transcendent status in the world.
After the fall of the Yuan Dynasty, Zhou Zhiruo took over as the head of Emei.
Because the situation in Emei is very good, this girl has only studied some tea arts, and it is not too dark.
With his personal charm and social skills alone, he was able to win over the six major sects, Mingjiao and the imperial court, and gained countless licks.
Of course, the Emei Sect will not become a social butterfly sect...
Under Lin Xuan's reforms, the Emei Sect now has a complete system of sect tasks and sect points.
In addition to some daily tasks of collecting herbs, practicing, and competing in martial arts...
Once martial arts scoundrels and villains are spawned in the surrounding provinces, corresponding sect missions will also be issued.
According to the villain's cultivation level, let the Emei disciples with corresponding strength take over the task and go down the mountain to kill him and get a lot of points.
Considering the good response of this system, Mingjiao, Shaolin, and Wudang also followed suit and integrated their points.
In a few months, the points will be updated to see who is the roll king of this generation.
"Grand Master, I have just asked the disciples who are staying in Emei."
Master Miejie served tea to Lin Xuan respectfully: "There are thirteen people in total, some of whom have elderly parents or have young children who are unable to travel far. The rest of the disciples are willing to go and listen to the teachings of the ancestor. This time the old master I’ve done something wrong, please forgive me!”
"The matter is not that serious, nor can we talk about the patriarch's decree."
Lin Xuan took a sip of tea and said, "We all belong to the Emei family. Whether we go or not is voluntary. There is no need to force others to do anything."
"Thank you, Grand Master!"
Master Miejie hesitated for a moment: "Will I never see the disciples who stay here again?"
"I still have some arrangements here, and I should come over in a few days. If Master Tai wants to come over for a visit, of course that's okay."
Lin Xuan thought for a while: "Actually, if there are elderly disciples, they can stay here to retire."
"Huh? Retirement?"
"Although there is plenty of spiritual energy over there, the top of Mount Emei's Golden Summit is still deserted and filled with stubborn monkeys."
Lin Xuan smiled and said: "If you want to open up the Emei lineage again, you have to go through thorny obstacles and have to live a hard life for several years. I am not very friendly to the elderly disciples."
"In a deserted land, it's just a matter of building some houses..."
Master Miejie was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "Grand Master Tai knows about this old nun. Compared with Zhenren Zhang, this old nun is still young, strong and in his prime."
"As those of us who practice Taoism, it is enough if our hearts are not old."
Lin Xuan smiled: "In that case, Master Tai will ask the disciples here to prepare, and I will take you there in a moment."
"Um..., Grand Master, can you grant me some more grace?"
"Huh? Is there anything else going on here, Master?"
"There is nothing going on here, Lao Ni, but now that a large number of disciples of Shamanism and Qinghai Black Sect have come to the Central Plains, it can be considered a troubled time."
"Most of these thieves are dressed as monks, and they act extremely cruelly. They kill innocent people indiscriminately and destroy people everywhere."
"A few days ago, Zhiruo and Xiao Zhao brought some of their disciples down the mountain and joined Wudang Zhang Sixia, Mo Qixia and others to kill these evil thieves."
Master Miejie hesitated and said, "Master Tai, can you wait a few more days? After Zhiruo and Xiaozhao return to the mountain, I can ask them what they think."
Although Nun Mie and Dai Qisi, the mother-in-law of Jinhua, didn't get along very well, they bickered when nothing happened.
But she still values Xiao Zhao very much, and she always teaches martial arts without hiding anything.
Xiao Zhao's talent was not outstanding, and within a few years he became one of the few masters of the younger generation, equivalent to the deputy head of the Emei Sect.
"Shamanism and the Qinghai Black Sect? These two sects are indeed quite evil, and their sacrifices are extremely bloody. Since they have bad intentions, they should be killed."
Lin Xuan's thoughts moved slightly: "How many experts are coming? Can Zhiruo and Xiao Zhao handle it?"
Shamanism is an extremely ancient primitive religion that believes in animism.
They often perform some abstract and bloody sacrificial rituals.
Primitive Bon religion is similar to shamanism. It was a primitive religion popular in snowy areas before Buddhism was introduced to Tibet.
Later, based on the degree of integration of Bon religion and Buddhism, Bon religion was divided into the White religion, which was basically assimilated by Buddhism, the Flower religion, which coexisted with both, and the Black religion, which retained the characteristics of the original Bon religion and was several times more extreme than Tibetan Buddhism...
The masters of the black sect are also extremely domineering in their actions, killing people and setting fires without any taboos.
Lin Xuan remembered that the Blood Sword Patriarch in Liancheng Jue was the fourth generation master of the Black Sect's Blood Sword Sect.
Now that we have encountered it, it is definitely better to destroy it.
Save yourself the trouble of raising another demon sect.
"Xiao Zhao passed through Zhongnan Mountain the day before yesterday. When Miss Yang heard about this, she also made a special trip to the mountain to help."
"Although those demonic monks are brutal, they don't have any outstanding martial arts masters. They are definitely no match for Miss Yang."
"In several battles, I, the Zhengdao Wulin, won a great victory, while those demonic monks suffered more than half of their casualties, and are in constant panic all day long."
Master Miejie sneered: "In addition, Mrs. Han cares about her daughter and also protects her secretly. Even if Yang Xiao's disciple is so bold and takes action again, he will definitely not be able to achieve his wish."
"At times like this, Yang Zuoshi wouldn't be so dishonest. With Huang Shi's help, everything should be safe..."
"Since it's a battle between good and evil, it's okay for us in Emei to have fought with others. But nowadays, the laws of heaven in this world have changed, and we shouldn't take it lightly when things happen."
Lin Xuan condensed a trace of Donghua's energy and turned it into a green jade: "Let's do this. If Master encounters something that he can't handle, he will crush this jade. No matter where I am, I will Feeling something."
"If everything goes well, when Zhiruo, Xiaozhao and the others return to the mountain and everyone has decided whether to stay or not, Master Tai can also crush the Yujue and let me know."
With Lin Xuan's cultivation level, it would be easy to destroy the shamanism and black religion in this plane.
But this kind of behavior is too much and it also dampens the enthusiasm of Emei disciples.
From a long-term perspective, this is not a good thing.
Lin Xuan estimated that Lao Zhang also had this idea, so he usually only sent his disciples to deal with the disputes between Jianghu and never took action himself.
Of course, this face has been destroyed now, and the space barrier is extremely unstable...
Maybe it will trigger some inexplicable divine unfolding.
To be on the safe side, Lin Xuan still kept a piece of jade.
In case of an accident, it would be a good idea for the opposite villain to experience the feeling of "beating the young one and then getting the old one".
Originally, Lin Xuan planned to meet the man in yellow shirt, so there was no need to rush.
When I see Lao Zhu back later, it won't be too late to meet him again.
"Thank you so much, Grand Master!"
Master Miejie held up the jade that was created out of thin air in both hands, with a look of shock in his eyes, and said with a trembling voice.
"Call me True Lord from now on. By the way, Ronger doesn't like the title of Patriarch, so just call her Your Majesty."
"...Old nun, take your orders!"
***
Zhang Sanfeng was extremely decisive. After meeting Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Wuji and others, he carved the entire "Nine Heavens Manual" on Wudang Mountain.
It took half a day to finish the carving. Lao Zhang immediately found Lin Xuan and said that his fate with this world was over and he planned to go to the Water Margin plane and come back in a few years to have a look.
Lin Xuan naturally had no reason to object to this, so he took Lao Zhang to the Northern Song Dynasty and asked Huang Yaoshi to receive him according to the standards of a god.
When he returned again, Lin Xuan found that Zhang Wuji and others were still looking at the immortal inscriptions on Wudang Mountain, looking confused.
Lin Xuan estimated that this was probably Lao Zhang's special assessment of his disciples.
The subtext is probably: If it takes a few years and you can't even practice junk martial arts like the Nine Heavens Manual, you'd better enjoy the mortal world with peace of mind and stop cultivating immortals...
If you can master it, you will be able to break the void and step into the realm of immortality.
Well, the opportunity has been given to everyone, it depends on whether you can seize it.
***
Two Days Later·Forbidden City
"Emperor Lin, I am ready. Please use your magical power to allow me to have a look at the future."
Zhu Yuanzhang stood outside the Jinluan Palace wearing a dragon robe, frowning deeply and sighing softly.
"Just now, I have written the past reasons of those three worlds into Your Majesty's Divine Sea. I wonder where Your Majesty plans to go first?"
Lin Xuan smiled: "I won't go to the Fengyun Plane for now. If Your Majesty is interested, I can take Your Majesty there to have a look after finishing all the things."
"No, no, no, since the world has survived the catastrophe and the country is peaceful and the people are safe, I have nothing to contribute."
"Besides, Wuzong Zhu Houzhao's actions are really unreasonable, and he is even a hundred years old. I don't know what to say to him..."
Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head and seemed a little helpless: "How can I have such descendants?"
"It would be a bit boring if all the emperors in the world were carved from the same mold."
Lin Xuan smiled: "Then your Majesty, do you want to see Emperor Wanli or Empress Changping first?"
"The Empress is too... a little deviant, so let's go and see Wanli first..."
"Will Your Majesty go there wearing a dragon robe?"
"Since I am the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, do I still need to change my clothes when I go to meet my descendants?"
"Your Majesty doesn't think it's necessary, so don't do it."
Lin Xuan took out the Gen Mountain Bead: "The Swordsman Plane belongs to the Gen position. Gen is the mountain, which is the Yang hexagram. Your Majesty, please choose a man to be the tower master."
"Choose a man..."
Zhu Yuanzhang took a deep breath and took the Genshan Pearl: "Don't worry, Emperor, I will take care of the overall situation."
"Very good."
The scene changed, and the surrounding space suddenly collapsed and disappeared.
In an instant, the void solidified again, and a magnificent palace appeared in front of the two of them.
"Well, this is Fengtian Temple?"
Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes lit up: "Emperor Lin, are we still in the palace of Yingtian Mansion now?"
"It should be the imperial city of Yanjing. In the past, King Yan built this palace. The temples, suburbs, mandalas, palaces, and gates all have the same regulations as those in Nanjing, but are even more spacious and magnificent."
"But……"
"In the past during the Battle of Jingnan, King Zhu Di of Yan attacked the capital, the capital fell, a fire broke out in the palace, and the Fengtian Palace was burned to rubble."
Lin Xuan smiled: "If Your Majesty were in the Nanjing Palace, I'm afraid you wouldn't see such a scene."
"The traitor, the traitor!"
"Emperor Yongle is already pretty good..."
Lin Xuan smiled and said: "If Emperor Taizong Chengzu is Your Majesty's rebellious son, what about Yingzong Zhu Qizhen?"
"Even Zhao Guangyi, Emperor Taizong of the Song Dynasty, could escape back to the capital in two days. How could he be captured by a rabble?"
Zhu Yuanzhang was speechless and walked forward in a depressed tone: "I don't know how there can be such a waste in this world. Are they really my descendants?"
"Your Majesty is quite good at passing the blame."
"Let the emperor laugh..."
In an instant, Zhu Yuanzhang had controlled his emotions and said loudly: "Is there anyone there? Is the Emperor safe now?"
"Today is the day for me to offer sacrifices to the Grand Master. Who dares to make a noise?"
There was a sharp shout, and a young man wearing a dragon robe strode out of the palace and appeared in front of Zhu Yuanzhang.
Footsteps sounded rapidly, and dozens of guards and eunuchs filed out to protect the young man.
"..."
The young man and the guards looked at the dragon robe on Zhu Yuanzhang, with expressions of disbelief in their eyes, and fell silent at the same time.
"Are you Zhu Yijun?"
Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at the young man and spoke first: "Although he does not have the majesty of an emperor, he looks a bit like me. He is probably of my blood."
"Let it go, let it go!"
Zhu Yijun's face instantly became extremely ferocious: "Who are you? You dare to wear a dragon robe to see me. Did Zhang Juzheng send you here?"
"Zhang Juzheng? Is he the chief minister of the Ming Dynasty?"
Zhu Yuanzhang snorted: "This person is so brave, he actually dares to wear a dragon robe to see you?"
"Hahaha! No matter how courageous that old dog is, he will eventually die."
Zhu Yijun laughed loudly: "I am the Nine-Five Supreme Being, and I am the master of the Ming Dynasty! In the whole world, I can kill whoever I want!"
"Well, you're right! As emperors, we still need to be somewhat domineering."
Zhu Yuanzhang laughed loudly: "Based on this sentence, you look a bit like an emperor."
"How presumptuous! Who do you think you are? You dare to dictate to me!"
"Oh! I understand. Zhang Juzheng, an old dog, knew that he was not going to die soon, so he specially sent you, a fool, into the palace to disgust me."
Zhu Yijun was furious: "Come here! Capture this thief first, and Ling Chi will execute him! No, Ling Chi is taking advantage of him too much. I want to kill him from all nine tribes!"
"..."
The guards looked at each other, drew their swords, and surrounded Zhu Yuanzhang.
"I am Emperor Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang! Today I am guided by an immortal to guide you when I meet the emperors of future generations. You must not be rude!"
Zhu Yuanzhang said in a deep voice: "According to my previous instructions, I have my own way of proving my identity. Don't you know?"
"Zhu Yuanzhang? Humph! So what about Zhu Yuanzhang? I am the Supreme Being of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and I am the man of the day!"
"No matter who it is, they will die if they try to take the throne from me!"
Zhu Yijun's eyes showed a look of madness: "No need to Ling Chi, just chop this old dog into pieces!"
"yes!"
All the guards agreed suddenly, their swords pierced the air, and they quickly slashed towards Zhu Yuanzhang.
"Wait!"
Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly rolled up his dragon robe and shouted sharply.
The strong wind is rolling, and it has the aura of an eternal emperor.
Forced by Zhu Yuanzhang's momentum, the guards involuntarily took a few steps back, looking horrified.
"What are you doing?"
Zhu Yijun shouted wildly: "Kill! No matter who he is, go and kill him! Zhang Laogou finally agreed to die. I don't allow anyone to climb on my head. I am the master of the world!"
"Have you recognized my identity?"
Zhu Yuanzhang's expression became extremely indifferent: "Zhu Yijun, do you know your guilt?"