Hearing Cheng Sanlang's question and his expectant eyes, Wang Xuance smiled confidently.

In the Tang Dynasty, no one knows Tianzhu mainland better than me, no one.

"Xiaocheng Taibao, Your Highness King Wu, I dare not say that you are from the Tang Dynasty. No one knows the customs and customs of Tianzhu mainland better than me."

"But I dare to assure the two of you, but it is the two of you who want to know the customs and customs of which country in the Tianzhu continent.

As well as the specific strength of the country, the lower officials can be regarded as knowing a thing or two. "

"Oh? If that's the case, Cheng must ask for advice. Let's start from here..."

Cheng Sanlang and Li Ke stayed in Wang Xuance's mansion for more than two hours.

Even under Wang Xuance's earnest persuasion, he had lunch at his home.

Only then was he contentedly sent away by the smiling and high-spirited Wang Xuance.

Li Ke rode his horse shoulder to shoulder with Brother Chu Bi and rode forward until he was close to the intersection.

Turning around, he happened to see Wang Xuance still standing at the gate of the mansion in a daze.

"Brother Chu Bi, will it really be useful to ask him to fiddle with those news for publication in the newspaper?"

"Of course it's useful, and it's the gentlest way to let your father know Wang Xuance's talent."

Cheng Chubi also looked back at Wang Xuance who was still standing in front of the mansion, waved his hands, and said in a low voice.

"The point is, it still needs to cooperate with that "Sea of ​​Blood in Tianzhu" to form a synergistic effect."

Let those who have never been to Tianzhu, which is thousands of miles away, reverse their mistaken belief that Wang Xuance can sweep Tianzhu.

It is only luck, not the misunderstanding of strong dominance and strategizing talents.

Wang Xuance stood at the gate of the mansion stupidly until the backs of Cheng Sanlang and His Highness King Wu disappeared, and then let out a sigh of relief.

Turned around, lifted the front of the front, and walked quickly towards the mansion with head held high.

Came to the study and sat down. Just about to pick up the brush, he turned his head as if feeling something, and looked at the bookshelf that had become empty on his side.

Wang Xuance's expression changed involuntarily, he lifted his front and rushed out of the study again.

"Lao Liu, Lao Liu, where are you, kid? Where did you throw away those old man's military books?!"

The butler who happened to pass by here, seeing his master running away in a rage, felt that today's master was obviously more energetic.

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Naturally, it is impossible for those envoys from various countries to slap their butts and run away after they came to the Tang Dynasty.

Think about it, traveling thousands of miles, climbing mountains and wading through mountains, it took several months, and when we arrived in this prosperous Tang Dynasty, we naturally had to take a good stroll.

And they are all ordered to come to pay tribute, and Datang needs to give them a valuation based on the things they paid tribute to.

Afterwards, give back gifts, and the gift of giving back, of course, is the special products of the Tang Dynasty, such as porcelain, silk, tea, etc., which are the most desired treasures of the Tianzhu countries.

Therefore, these envoys from various countries need to stay in Luoyang, the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty, for a short period of one or two months, and if they are long, they may not be able to say for half a year.

And the Tianzhu alchemist Naer Sapomei, who was invited by the main force of the Magadha Kingdom to the Tang Dynasty, is staying in the small courtyard where he lives alone.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his big belly was almost naked, only a slanted linen cloth was draped over his body, exposing his dark skin, and his snow-white beard and hair that looked like weeds.

Especially the beard, which had never been trimmed, was already wrapped around his neck by him.

At this moment, he was sitting in front of a strangely shaped small stove, on which was also a small pot in the shape of a semicircle.

On the side, there are dozens of large and small cloth bags densely packed, and inside the cloth bags are all kinds of things that ordinary people can't name.

Some are like minerals, some are like pigments, some are like Chinese herbal medicines, and some are even like dried insects.

At this moment, he was sitting there, looking at the things that were gurgling in the pot, and a strange smell spread in the courtyard.

Tianzhu alchemist Naer Suo Po Mei's yellow eyes were fixed on the small iron pot whose original color could not be seen.

He also didn't expect that he was a Brahmin ascetic monk who was ostentatious among the countries of Tianzhu... walking and teaching those nobles the art of longevity.

Unexpectedly, there is a chance to come to the legendary Tang Dynasty, which has a vast territory and a powerful national power.

Moreover, what impressed him the most during this journey was that he was almost frozen to death by Te Niang on the way.

After all, I am a pursuing ascetic monk of the Brahmanism, as an ascetic monk.

Then you have to endure hunger, thirst, cold, heat, sitting, standing and other pains. Observing fasting, pilgrimage and ascetic waiting for vows.

Because it is necessary to use this kind of penance to stimulate one's own potential, and the way to stimulate potential is mainly penance.

However, after about twenty years of penance, I was often so hungry that my chest was stuck to my back, and I wanted to grab a dead mouse and eat it.

Because of excessive malnutrition, her beard is completely white and her teeth are about to fall out. The Suo Po Mei finally realized the truth.

He is no longer that idiot who is determined to practice asceticism. He feels that he should wear the disguise of a Brahmin ascetic monk to make himself live a better life.

So from that moment on, he decided to tell the world that he had practiced painstakingly for more than two hundred years in the unknown mountains.

Look at my snow-white beard and hair that has never been cut without tools. If I live more than two hundred years old, how could it be so long and so white?

Take a look at your body, which is shriveled like a mummy due to long-term malnutrition~lightnovelpub.net~, does it look like an old scorpion that has been lying in the dry desert for more than two hundred years?

Moreover, he also announced that he would use the excrement and fart of the divine cow to make a magic medicine, which can at least cure all diseases and increase life expectancy for those who take it.

The Brahmans who are superstitious about the divine cow in the Tianzhu continent, heard that there is such a hot one.

The ascetic monk who lived for more than two hundred years decided to go out of the mountain to save the world, and he was very excited.

Everyone sang and danced to carry him into the city, and worshiped and worshiped him one after another. Finally, he blissfully raised a fat body, which made him look more solemn and majestic.

With the help of his slick words and the magic pill that can't kill people, his reputation is getting bigger and bigger.

And during that time, when he happened to be staying in the country of Magadha, a **** war broke out in the entire Tianzhu continent, which scared everyone to tremble.

Of course not including him, after all, he would just quietly hide and shiver beside the divine cow, and would never show his timidity in front of others.