I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Chapter 220: Kunlun fairy book

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The spring breeze and the rain meet.

Some congratulations.

Princess Funing was lying in Bai Shiyu's arms, wiping sweat for her lover, and narrating her thoughts.

As he talked, he talked about lifelong events.

"Shiyu, when will you propose to the royal father?"

Princess Funing only knew the identity of the first-born son of the Bai family. The thousand-year-old family can be traced back to the descendants of Dagan. Even if it declined, she was worthy of being a princess.

The Dazhou royal family is shallow, first farming and then doing business, and their origins are clean.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the historians scoured the classics, but they could not find any characters from their ancestors. The one who was barely on the top was a descendant of a certain earl of Dagan.

Either for the purpose of stabilizing the court, or to increase the background of the royal family, since Zhou Taizu has always had the habit of his daughter marrying into a family.

Bai Shiyu felt a headache, soothed a few words, and quickly changed the subject: "Is there any major event in the DPRK recently?"

"How can we women know about important matters in the imperial court?"

Princess Funing was very thoughtful and didn't want her lover to be embarrassed. She frowned slightly and said, "I went to the palace yesterday to say hello to my mother. It was true that I found that my father had not been seen for a few days, and I was very old."

Bai Shiyu raised his brows and said shyly, "Master Taishan has encountered difficulties?"

Emperor Tianshun is the great-great-grandson of the great ancestor. He is in his prime and strong. He has been in the court for nine years after he ascended the throne. It also coincides with the heyday of the dynasty and the great reputation of the war. He will definitely be famous in the history of the future.

If Shouyuan is long, he may be able to establish a dynasty comparable to the legendary one. It is not unusual for Emperor Tianshun to be troubled.

"Why are you so shameless!"

Princess Funing rolled her eyes and sighed, "I have inquired many ways and no one dared to say anything, but only after begging my mother did I find out that a Taoist priest entered the palace a few days ago and competed with two worshipers."

"I don't know whether to win or lose, and then my father locked himself in Shangyang Palace, and he was very haggard overnight!"

"Megatron Palace, leave floating, there are such strong men in the world!"

Bai Shiyu first thought of Shopkeeper Sun, it was impossible for two peerless masters to suddenly appear in the capital, and asked, "Which day is it?"

"New Year's Eve."

Princess Funing said: "The royal family dinner was originally scheduled by the father, but it was temporarily canceled. I thought it was busy with the siege and suppression of the rioters, but only later did I know that someone had forced the palace!"

"That day..."

Bai Shiyu showed disappointment. On New Year's Eve, shopkeeper Sun was in the tavern all the time and did not go out at all.

"Do you know the number or realm of that person's martial arts path?"

"Qi and blood coagulation pill, comparable to the previous emperor Wu."

Princess Funing was born in a royal family, and she also learned martial arts with a teacher when she was young.

"The two Taiping Palaces, which were dedicated to seclusion, collapsed into ruins. It is said that the Imperial Army used new firearms, but they did nothing!"

"Such a master of martial arts is truly admirable."

Bai Shiyu couldn't help but think of the Red Alliance. If there is a strongman of Ningdan in charge, maybe he can directly negotiate with the court and ask the workshop to improve the treatment of the people.

Princess Funing's eyebrows stood upright: "What do you mean? That person is the great enemy of the father!"

"Eh, eh, I'm just commenting as a martial artist, that Niubi ignores the laws of the country and dares to offend my old Taishan..."

Bai Shiyu hurriedly coaxed her, said a few witty words in a row, and told an interesting story about a tavern, making Princess Funing smile.

Another celebration.

at dawn.

Bai Shiyu left the Princess Mansion on the original road. At this time, the sky will be bright and there is no one on the street.

Yongchangfang is just to the east of the palace. When passing by the palace wall, Bai Shiyu couldn't help itching in his heart. He also wanted to learn from the unknown Taoist and go to the palace to leave his name.

"We can't compare in martial arts, but we won't lose in Qinggong."

"If you can take away a treasure in the palace and play with it for a few days, and then return it safely, it will be considered a thief's name!"

Bai Shiyu strolled along the palace wall for two laps, but in the end he didn't dare to turn over. No matter how fast Qinggong was, he would still be able to pass the fire gun quickly. Hundreds of lead bullets hit him, and there were several holes in his body immediately.

In the battle on New Year's Eve, most of the members of the Red Alliance died of fire guns, but it was easier for the secret agents of the martial arts to deal with them.

"Fire guns have only been around for forty or fifty years, and they are already so powerful. After two or three hundred years, who will practice martial arts?"

Bai Shiyu shook his head and was about to go back to the tavern when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a scroll of bamboo slips in the corner, tied with hemp ropes, in a rather primitive shape.

Pick up the bamboo book and untie the hemp rope.

"Book of Great Harmony... Class... Manifesto..."

Bai Shiyu is proficient in antiques of gold and stone, and he knows the ancient seals.

"...Unite!"

This is the end of the Datong Book. The following content has been changed to new handwriting and characters, and the origin of this book has been described in detail.

——Ma Zhi, the poor Daoist, was fortunate to enter the Kunlun fairyland to practice martial arts. After a load of qi and blood, he obtained the Kunlun fairy book. The immortals passed on the elder brother Qin Zhengyu to Li, the second senior brother Zhu Kang to skill, and the poor way to Si!

"Is there really a Kunlun Wonderland in the world?"

Bai Shiyu looked horrified. After two dynasties propaganda, Kunlun is now the ancestor of Wanshan.

Legend has it that on the Kunlun Mountains, there is Yuyu Qiongxiao, ten thousand years of spiritual ginseng, and a sacred tree that penetrates the sky. It is the residence of ten thousand immortals.

Continuing to look back, it was a bizarre five-element gossip diagram with a circular depression in the middle.

"Find the hardest thing in the world and place it in this array to open the door to the Kunlun fairyland!"

Bai Shiyu read the last handwriting, frowning tightly, thinking about the things in the world, stainless steel and meteoric iron should be the hardest.

"Let's not say whether Kunlun Wonderland is true or false, what was written in the front of this book is the core of the Red Alliance today, and it can be the program of all actions and propaganda in the future!"

……

The autumn rain is desolate.

It was chilling to the bone.

The streets are hazy, and the mist is like a fairyland.

The capital is surrounded by mountains on three sides. It is originally an excellent feng shui, and the terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack. However, with the increasing number of workshops, unexpected problems have arisen in the court.

Coal ash smoke accumulated in the air, and the wind couldn't blow it away. Sooner or later, it formed a dense fog that choked the nose.

Like the rain that fell today, it fell on the ground, leaving a circle of black marks.

It's not that the imperial court didn't find out about this, and the imperial censor often suggested moving the capital. However, Xianjing is the ancient capital of thousands of years, and it also represents the orthodoxy of Yunzhou, which is related to the rise and fall of the country.

With the installation of new firearms, the Dazhou army was in a state of disarray, and the so-called elite soldiers of various countries were vulnerable.

Seeing that Da Zhou was able to reproduce the prestige of the Dagan Dynasty, Emperor Tianshun would rather breathe smoke sooner or later than die in the capital!

today.

The imperial court posted a list of emperors, first remembering the achievements of Taizu and the emperor, and then saying how many victories this dynasty has won and how much territory it has expanded.

Subsequently, many new laws were promulgated, and with the changes of the times, many old laws were not suitable.

For example, keeping slaves, in the opinion of the imperial court, should not be considered, they should be classified as good people, and they can freely go to the workshop to work.

The full text contains hundreds of thousands of words, and more than a dozen laws have changed. In fact, the real core is one sentence: Tianshun suspends scientific examinations for ten years, and the new system of selecting officials will wait for the promulgation of the imperial court.

A few words are a big deal. The imperial examination system has lasted for thousands of years, just like a tradition implanted in the blood.

Now it is the last base of Lao Cai, the only way to compete with the new family and enter the court!

In the late period of Zhou Taizu's rule, he only changed the system of selecting officials and paid more attention to the promotion of pragmatic new families.

As soon as the imperial list came out, the crowd surged.

Tavern.

It was very lively today.

Zhou Yi stood behind the counter, listening to the roaring and arguing of the old wealthy, and went to the palace gate to give advice.

"The imperial examination, which emperor promoted it?"

"Hongchang? It's been too long, I can't remember. In the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed and it will be abolished!"

Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, this incident can be said to be a landmark event, right or wrong, it has far-reaching impact, and it will definitely be recorded in the history books in the future. As for the old people who were furious and clamoring to resist, the final result must be to accept the reality obediently.

The new family has already mastered the army, and with the support of long guns and artillery, they will definitely seek the right to speak!

"The Dazhou royal family is quite impeccable in their work, and they have already developed a long spear, obviously they are hiding it from the outside world!"

On New Year's Eve last year, Zhou Yi went to the palace and saw the top firearms in the current court.

The forbidden army lined up, and hundreds of long guns were fired in salvo. Non-innate masters could not escape!

Bai Shiyu couldn't stop, when he heard exaggerated remarks, such as Chen Jiye clamoring to join forces to attack the palace, and quickly pointed to the sign on the table, reminding him to speak in a low voice.

"The old man has never spoken in a low voice. Back then, when Taizu hosted a banquet in the palace, we could say whatever we wanted!"

Chen Jiye paused on the fine iron crutches, and the ground thumped: "I have lived for a hundred years, and I have never been so angry. How can I meet my ancestors when I die?"

Clap clap clap!

Yang Chong opened and closed the gold pocket watch, almost breaking the shaft, and said coldly, "In the past six months, why has there been no movement in the Red Alliance in recent days?"

Since the establishment of the Red Alliance, it has been burning workshops and smashing machines every three days, until it reached its peak on New Year's Eve last year, and smashed the imperial army head-on.

Even if it suffered a **** massacre after its failure, it shows from the side that the Red Alliance has gained momentum, comparable to the White Lotus Sect and Taiping Road that disrupted the imperial court.

The old wealthy people laughed at Chimeng's mud-legged son, but after all, he couldn't make it to the stage. At this time, he was ostracized by the imperial court and the new family.

This is what their ancestors did. On the one hand, they preached loyalty to the monarch with the people, and on the other hand they colluded with the uprising army and esoteric religion.

In this way, the country will take turns to do it, and the thousand-year-old family will never fall.

Lu Bo frowned slightly and said, "The Red Alliance has been silent for more than half a year. I asked people to investigate secretly. It seems that they are plotting something big? The specifics are not clear."

"A big deal?"

Yang Chong shook his head and said, "What kind of skills can a group of mud-legged people have? They should be smashing a big workshop. Even if we support this crowd, it won't work."

Chen Jiye said sadly: "There will be no imperial examinations in the future, and the new family will gain power. What's the difference between you and me and Mud Legs?"

Yang Chong said resentfully, "Is that how you recognize it? The old man doesn't think the Four Books and Five Classics can govern the country, but he also knows that it is one of the foundations of our family heirloom!"

"If the imperial court dares to issue an edict, then it is fully prepared."

Chen Jiye said: "Even if you fight for the nine clans to kill, and do things on the side of the Qing Dynasty, can you really compare to spears and artillery?"

When Bai Shiyu heard this, he hurried over to stop him.

"Mr. Chen, speak carefully, speak carefully!"

"Humph!"

Chen Jiye felt aggrieved and grieved in his heart, and said, "I can't let the imperial court bully me, go back and gather the nine clans, and go to kneel outside the palace. Your Majesty's heart has left a name in history, and tens of thousands of scholars have died, which has never been seen in the history books!"

"Go together, go together!"

More than a dozen old people in the tavern were helpless after hearing the news. They came to drink when they were upset, and they all agreed to what Chen Jiye said.

Bai Shiyu did not continue to remind him, but watched with cold eyes the chaotic discussions of the old wealthy, how to imitate the ancients and how to win power without angering the court, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

"A bunch of rabble!"

The old wealthy chaotically coaxed Wuyang and Wuyang to discuss for a long time, but in the end they did not get a result, and even the death of the family was rejected.

If you really have the determination to die, how can you come to the tavern, and went outside the palace gate as early as when the edict was issued.

There are still several cellars of gold and silver handed down from our ancestors, and there are tens of thousands of acres of fertile mines. How could they be willing to die? The old wealthy know clearly that the new family will really let the court shoot!

Instead of dying with guns and artillery and being accused of being a rebellion, it's better to keep the family wealth and continue to enjoy it!

"We are loyal to the king and patriotic, but we can't humiliate our ancestors Ming Festival!"

"..."

Reluctantly, he found a reason to comfort himself. The old wealthy were in despair, and they only felt that the future was bleak.

At this time.

The curtain of the tavern's door was lifted, and a figure came in, wearing a bamboo hat and a scorpion.

Bai Shiyu hurriedly stepped forward to say hello: "This guest officer, do you want to be on the tipples or stay in a hotel?"

"Is there room number one in Tianzi?"

"Our small business only has single rooms and upper rooms."

"Come to a room."

The visitor took off the mino clothing and hat, stretched out his hand to the door and shook it lightly, and all the water droplets dissipated in an instant.

"Please!"

Bai Shiyu bowed and led the way, took him to the east corner room on the second floor, and made a pot of red robes at the request of the guests.

First floor.

Yang Chong was amazed, that man is so handsome.

Chen Jiye nodded and said, "Such a tycoon in the rivers and lakes, the robes and hats are quite ancient, and I will have the opportunity to get to know each other and form a good relationship in the future!"

"It's unusual."

Lu Bo's eyes flickered, and there was a vague guess in his heart. For the past six months, he has been tracking the remnants of the Red Alliance, relying on the intricate relationship of the thousand-year-old family.

After a while.

Another guest entered the door, and it was a Taoist fortune-teller, holding a long banner that read "Heirs from Kunlun, the iron mouth is broken."

"Little Er, is there room number one in Tianzi?"

There was a tavern that was booming with business and was full of people~lightnovelpub.net~ did not notice the difference in the guests.

Only Lu Bo secretly observed carefully, and found that there are especially many people who come to live in the store today, some are martial, some are polite, from those who wear long gowns to bunts in linen, from all walks of life.

Lu Bo listened with his ears pricked up, and he quickly found the pattern.

"Tianzi No. 1, it must be a secret language, it is very likely that the remnants of the Red Alliance are gathering here!"

"The court wanted the remnants of the Red Alliance, and offered a huge reward. If you can take this opportunity to make meritorious deeds, you will definitely be promoted to an official position. The Lu family may be able to take this opportunity to get out of the predicament, and it is possible to go further!"

Lu Bo glanced at Shopkeeper Sun quietly, as if he was reading the book leisurely, as if he didn't care about everything.

"Then it must have something to do with the Red Alliance, and so on. Maybe Shopkeeper Sun... Wouldn't it be too risky to provoke such a strongman rashly?"

"No matter how the old man hides it, the Lu family will be rewarded afterward, and the remnants of the Red Alliance will definitely suffer revenge!"

Lu Bo hesitated for a moment, glanced at the golden pocket watch, and told a few old friends that he had something to leave for now.

Going out and boarding the carriage, urging the groom to return home quickly, Lu Bo has made up his mind.

"What's more, there is a grandmaster in the palace to enshrine, and the old man can also invite him to bless him for a period of time by giving up some of his family wealth!"

Right now.

A sigh came from the ear.

"It's a pity that the poor Dao and the ancestors of your family have an old relationship..."

Lu Bo's heart was beating violently, thumping like boiling water, with a bang without any breath.

I will go through this part as soon as possible, cutting down a lot of characters and plots...