Chapter 318: Go again

Mr. Luan Shan, Lu Xian, is not a Confucian family, but an important figure in Yansheng Mansion.
He has a high level of knowledge and cultivation, and he married the daughter of Confucius in the past.
Lu Xian walking outside, like the Kong family, can represent Yan Sheng Mansion.
What purpose did he visit Zhao's Dynasty?
Chu Chaowen went to Fengming City with others, thinking in his heart.
In normal times, this must be Yan Sheng Mansion and Zhao Family Dynasty, jointly suppressing Jiufeng Academy.
But at this point in time, it's not necessarily true.
Yansheng Mansion and Jiufeng Academy had just ceased fighting, and both sides had a common enemy, Chang'an City.
Of course, in the face of the truce, Yan Sheng Mansion may also secretly cooperate with the Zhao Family Dynasty and continue to target Jiufeng Academy.
But is there another possibility?
Is it possible that they are all coming for Chang'an City?
Chu Chaowen couldn't help but wonder.
The other party may have got the news, knowing that the Southern Sect of Shushan is also looking for trouble with Chang'an City, so he invited him to plan together.
After arriving at Fengming City, Chu Chaowen's guess was verified.
"Mr. Luanshan" Lu Xian here, in addition to discussing with the Zhao Family Dynasty and jointly suppressing Jiufeng Academy, the current more urgent matter is for the sudden and aggressive Chang'an City.
Now I am counting on Chang'an City to clash with Jiufeng Academy first, so everyone is not busy doing it immediately.
But at least, first find out what is inside and outside Changan.
For most people in China, the biggest problem facing Chang'an City today is that it is too mysterious.
At present, everyone only knows that Chang'an is from Eastern Xinjiang and there are many masters above the nine realms.
But who is the Lord of Chang'an City? Who is there in Chang'an City? What do they want to do when they come to the Nine Realms of Middle Earth...
All of this is now a mystery.
In the past, if any force in the barren eastern Xinjiang dared to set foot in Middle-Earth so arrogantly, whether the Zhao Family Dynasty, the Yansheng Mansion, or the Southern Sect of Shushan, they would have pushed it horizontally into the sea, all the way back to the eastern Xinjiang, and then It is full of borders.
But all the signs now show that Chang'an City is unusual.
So everyone was cautious.
Everyone first pondered, ascertained the reality of Chang'an, and knew each other before deciding what to do next.
It’s just, where should we start, let everyone fall into contemplation for a while...
In the city of Chang'an that has been memorized by all forces in China and Turkey, the march into China is now in full swing.
In addition to the first batch of disciples of the Huanglei Sect and Xiongyuan Academy of Xidu at the time, more and more people under Chang'an City have invited Ying to go to Middle Earth.
Zhang Dongyun waved his hand and allowed everything.
Regardless of the current real thoughts of the Zhao family, at least on the surface, the city of Chang'an and the Zhao family were in the honeymoon period.
Except that Jiangdong Road was occupied by Chang'an as the first base area after landing, here gradually began to obtain a large amount of materials from the Zhao family through commerce and trade.
Some of the rare treasures are continuously transported back to Chang'an City in Eastern Xinjiang by sea.
In the Daming Palace at this moment, a certain city lord named Zhang is playing with a plant rhizome that resembles a bamboo joint.
The appearance looks like bamboo branches, but the whole body is blood red, and there are more bloodshots on the surface, flashing strange streamers, like animal blood vessels.
This treasure is called the bamboo kylin, and it is a panacea that is a special product of China, and it has never been found in Eastern Xinjiang.
The martial artist can refining and swallow it, which can greatly exercise his own blood.
For Zhang Dongyun's own cultivation realm, it is the panacea that is most needed at the moment.
He was not in a hurry to refine the pill or swallow it directly, but to shake his hand first.
So the blood-red bamboo branch fell from the sky, from the Daming Palace into the medicine field of Chang'an City below.
Under the influence of the Invincible City system, this bamboo joint suddenly rejuvenated and turned into a blood-red bamboo forest.
After the bamboo unicorns were re-bred in large numbers, City Lord Zhang was slow to pick them and enjoy them.
He slowly felt that his own blood was further condensed.
The gate of Emperor Wu's race to the world was gradually appearing in front of him, and slowly opened.
At this moment, someone suddenly asked to see him.
After Zhang Dongyun allowed it, the little monk Huiming appeared in the Daming Palace.
"The poor monk has been away from the teacher's gate for a long time, and wants to return to Middle Earth to visit his teacher and his fellow students, hoping that your majesty will be enlightened." Huiming folded his palms and bowed to Zhang Dongyun on the seat.
"Go ahead."
Zhang Dongyun said calmly.
There was a young scholar on the side, smiling and handing a letter to Huiming: "By the way, pass this letter to your master as a master."
"Yes." Huiming replied and stepped forward to take the letter.
He had heard of Changan City's magical powers.
Although the little monk had never clearly stated his ancestry, he was not surprised that Chang'an City understood the truth.
After watching Huiming's figure leave, "Mr. He" Shen Herong smiled slightly: "This little monk does look like his master."
Zhang Dongyun also smiled without saying much.
There is also relevant information in the memory left by the evil emperor.
Empty as a master, one of the elders of Leiyin Temple in the past, but he had quarreled with Leiyin Temple in his early years and left the temple early for a long journey.
After the Leiyin Temple was destroyed, the scattered monks established the Zhongyue, Lingguang and Bodhi temples.
Master Kongru is one of the founders of Zhongyue Temple.
"Later, Kong remained the same, as if the abbot of Zhongyue Temple Kongyuan had a disagreement, and finally Kongru left the temple again."
Shen Herong shook his head gently: "Since then, he hasn't been there, but later I heard that he had a descendant, walking across the river and lake."
Zhang Dongyun nodded slightly.
The last reincarnated Shen Herong, Shen Qian, had been in Middle-earth before, accompanied by the rise of the Shen Family and Jiufeng Academy.
However, that was already a decade ago.
At that time, the little monk Huiming was still wearing open pants.
The so-called empty disciples re-enter the world and walk the world, it should be Huiming's brother.
He himself once said that in addition to the teacher empty, there are still two brothers.
"Let him go." Zhang Dongyun said calmly.
Shen Herong also nodded.
City Lord Zhang's vision covers the entire range of Invincible City.
At this time, the little monk Huiming of Chang'an had not left the area of ​​Invincible City.
"Junior Brother Yongse, do you want to go back to Middle-earth with me?"
Huiming looked at the younger Yong Se and asked.
Yong Se shook his head, "I will stay here to accompany Master and his old man. I hope that one day I can go back together."
He looked up at Huiming, his tone hesitant: "Brother, are you still coming back?"
Huiming laughed blankly: "Of course, I just went back to visit Master and Brother and will be back soon."
"Oh, brother, come back soon." Yong Se said with some embarrassment: "Others in Changan are pretty good, but there are few Buddhist disciples like us."
"Then we will have some time later." Huiming smiled and waved his hand, bid farewell to Yongse, and then left the city.
He traversed the city walls all the way, across the land of Eastern Xinjiang, and came to the seaside of Eastern Xinjiang and West China Sea.
In the old days, when crossing the sea from Central China to the East, the cultivation base of Huiming's seventh realm was dangerous.
If it weren't for the exquisite Dharma he practiced, he might die directly at sea.
Nowadays, the cultivation strength of young monks has been improved compared with the past, and the safety of crossing the sea has been greatly improved.
But instead of crossing the barren sea alone, he took the big ship from Chang'an to Middle-earth on the way.
Standing on the deck, watching the formation that moved with the ship on the surface of the sea and stopped the storm in the deserted sea, Little Monk Huiming was deeply moved.
Even if he had heard about it beforehand, seeing it with his own eyes at this moment still shocked him.
Although Huiming has been with Master Kongru since childhood, he has always accompanied the ancient Buddha with blue lanterns, but his vision is not shallow.
Even the Taiqing Palace and Zhengyi School of Middle-earth China could move Taoist formations, and even the Pure Yang Palace of the past had never existed.
Chang'an is really amazing.
To be able to dominate the Eastern Frontier, in the eyes of people born in China, it is nothing.
But being able to surpass the great sacred places in Middle-earth is completely another concept.
At this time, the little monk Huiming had to recite the Buddhist scriptures silently, before he let his mind become spiritually clear again.
The circle can't help but protect the ship from the terror wind and waves, and greatly increase the speed of the ship.
According to Huiming's estimation, this speed actually seemed to be no inferior to the seventh and eighth realm masters, Feiyun, and it was nothing to say about traveling thousands of miles a day.
He listened to the conversations with the shipmen, Huifang Zhenren, Chen Yu and others are constantly trying, and new results will soon be achieved.
By then, the power of the magic circle will be even higher than it is now.
After Huiming heard it, she couldn't help but feel fascinated.
After the ship docked, he disembarked and went to Wanghai City first, met with Li Jie, Zhuo Sin and others who were operating here in Chang'an, and then left the Zhao Family Jiangdong Road all the way.
Huiming went all the way to the north without having to travel too far.
His master is as empty as the master's reclusive place, in the territory of the Zhao family.
In the quiet mountain, there is an ancient temple that looks old but tidy and complete.
A young monk who looked 20 or 30 years old was sweeping the floor outside the ancient temple.
He seemed to feel something and looked up.
Soon, the little monk Huiming appeared on the mountain road.
When Huiming saw him, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Second Brother!"
"Little Junior Brother is back."
The monk also showed joy: "Where did you go this trip, how did you gain?"
"It's hard to say a word, let me discuss it in detail later." Huiming rushed to the temple: "Where are the master and big brother?"
"Master is meeting guests."
The monk's smile faded a little: "Brother, he... has left."
Huiming keenly noticed that the other party seemed to be unspeakable.
An ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.
Seeing the meaning of the second brother, the senior brother is not going out to experience as usual, increasing his knowledge.
"What happened?" Huiming asked quickly.
The young monk hesitated to say, "After Master has finished seeing the guests, you will meet Master first. Later, I will talk to you in detail. In short... it's hard to say."
Huiming nodded silently.
The opponent turned his head and looked at the temple.
Inside the door, a similarly young monk walked out.
At the same time, a peaceful voice came from the temple: "Hui Jing, see off guests for the teacher."
The sweeping Hui Jing put down the broom and folded her palms together: "Brother Huijue, please."