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Chapter 68 Their Past

"You practice your Shangqing Dao, and the old Taoist rolls in the world of the old Taoist. If the old Taoist does not copy you, don't interfere with the old Taoist!"

Yuan Shoucheng looked at Shangmao Zhenjun and said word by word: "What does the old Taoist do have to do with you!"

True Lord Shangmao was silent for a while and said slowly.

"At that time, almost all the Imperial Heavenly Prison abandoned the country, so that the late emperor committed suicide in the palace and sacrificed his life for his country!"

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted directly by Yuan Shoucheng.

"Haha, why don't you mention that the late emperor wanted to leave the city to fight, but the leader of the guards, but his father-in-law ordered him not to approach?! Why don't you mention that half of the civil and military officials in the court had an affair with the rebels who opened the city gate to welcome the thieves into the city?!"

The face of Master Shangmao was ashen, and he opened his mouth but said nothing after all.

"The burden of cause and effect is like a shadow! After doing these things, they are not going to lose anything. The thief chief entered the city and the first one to confiscate the family and destroy the clan was the idiots."

But Yuan Shoucheng looked at Shangmao Zhenjun with a sneer and said, "There are 62 of your colleagues who committed suicide and died in the country, but what about the others?!"

"All civil and military officials in the court received the emperor's favor, but only sixty-two people died for their country. But what about the rest?!"

After all, True Lord Shangmao didn't say a word, and Yuan Shoucheng sneered.

"There are six kings who have received the emperor's kindness in the world, nineteen dukes and one hundred and thirty-two marquises! There are more than 8,000 civil and military officials in the court, and 62 of them have died for their country..."

Speaking of this, Yuan Shoucheng said lightly: "Although the old Taoist and Taizu of the previous dynasty are friends of life and death, how can they die for his descendants?!"

"I have advised you, said, advised you... The country of destruction is almost the same as the time. Let me say, if you are in the position of the Taoist, what will you do?!"

True Lord Shangmao was completely silent, and after a long time, he sighed and said nothing again.

Yuan Shoucheng squinted his eyes and looked at Qiantang, saying lightly.

"The old Taoist came to Qiantang, but he didn't kill anyone as you want. He traveled all over the world, the old Taoist wanted to see if he could block this great killing disaster..."

Master Shangmao was stunned when he heard this.

Then he frowned and said, "What does this have to do with Qiantang?!"

"Break the deadlock, it appears."

Yuan Shoucheng's words directly changed Shangmao Zhenjun's face.

But the true king's voice was trembling: "Break the deadlock?! The legendary break the deadlock?!"

"Don't tell the old Taoist, you don't know that the Lord of the Mansion has already escaped from the West Lake!"

Master Shangmao nodded with a wry smile and said, "I am here to investigate this matter..."

As he said that, he told the story of Xu Erlang, the disciple of the half-step saint Xu Wenchang, the sisters of the Bibo Fairy Qingbai, and Fahai.

After these words, Yuan Shoucheng was stunned.

He didn't expect that there were so many big figures in this small Qiantang Mansion!

Alandagaland, that is not a simple temple.

That is the Buddhist temple where the Buddha achieved enlightenment, known as the "Pure Land on Earth".

How can monks who can walk out of the world be simple?!

The half-step saint Xu Shu and Xu Wenchang mentioned that Yuan Shoucheng's face was very complicated.

And in Qiantang Mansion, there is also a white snake that has been practicing Taoism for 1,800 years.

Now he and Baishe have become Fairy Bibo, and are mixed with Xu Wenchang's disciples.

"Listen to Zen Master Fahai, they were the ones who were married by Xu Wenchang."

True Lord Shangmao smiled bitterly and said, "I am increasingly unable to understand the real world."

While speaking, Master Shangmao suddenly frowned.

But he looked from a distance and saw a figure suddenly appear on the avenue.

The figure fell to the ground and kowtowed to the tea shed hundreds of meters away.

"The little god has met the True Lord and the Lord Jianzheng!"

The figure didn't dare to lift his head, and he crawled on the ground like a quail and his head was almost buried in the soil.

Master Shangmao snorted coldly and took one step forward!

But when he saw his figure flashing in an instant, he appeared in front of the figure the next step.

"What a villain! It would be fine if you were to be a hero in Phoenix Mountain, what?! Do you still think of Qiantang showing the might of your Phoenix Mountain God?!"

The figure crawling on the ground quickly shouted for injustice: "The True Lord is a clear lesson! The True Lord is a clear lesson! What kind of virtue can the little god be? How can you dare to act as a blessing? The little god came to Qiantang, because the dog son committed a sin!..."

The one who kneels on the ground is the Phoenix Mountain God - King Jinban.

He can still pretend to be a slap in front of others and be a big shot.

But in front of Shangmao Zhenjun and Yuan Shoucheng, he was just a slightly stronger ant.

There is no essential difference between pinching him to death and other ants to death.

Although he had a clergyman and the two could not kill him directly, Yuan Shoucheng was the supervisor of the Imperial Heaven Supervision Bureau.

According to the authority, the identity of the god of another mountain can be directly stripped of, and what Yuan Shoucheng contains is the fate of the country.

His golden cymbals are in front of others, and that's not the case.

Not to mention the True Lord Shangmao, he was awarded the imperial title in the previous dynasty.

Moreover, the imperial edicts from others are "true kings" and priests.

There is not much trouble to pinch him to death.

So King Jinban was trembling and quickly told him everything about him.

Yuan Shoucheng, who was standing next to him at some point, smiled and looked at Qiantang Mansion thinking.

"It's a bit interesting! The old man will accompany you to meet this Xu Erlang."

When Jin Bian heard this, he almost jumped up with joy.

However, who Yuan Shoucheng is, you can know his little thoughts without looking at it.

"The old Taoist is just watching. What you say or do has nothing to do with the old Taoist. And the identity of the old Taoist must not be revealed!"

While speaking, Yuan Shoucheng raised his hand and waved it.

A white light flashed by, and Yuan Shoucheng immediately turned into an old fox demon with a pair of fox ears.

Jinban looked at Yuan Shoucheng with a little stunned, and the old fox demon smiled.

The voice was slightly hoarse: "Old demon Hu Sheng, I have met the king! The king just need to remember that the old demon is your military advisor and deputy who has been with you for many years."

What can King Jinban say?! He can only nod and say yes now.

Master Shangmao frowned at Yuan Shoucheng's appearance, but said nothing.

With a wave of his hand, he disappeared from here.

It was also at this time that Liang Lian on Phoenix Mountain welcomed the letter in his hand with his eyes squinted.

"Young Master, will we see this person not see you?"

Liang Lian sighed and put down his letter and said, "See you! I just want to meet him secretly. On this Phoenix Mountain... there are many Dharma Kings who hear you and I have a dilemma of life and death!"

"Don't worry! This matter is arranged by the way and will never be leaked!"

Liang Lian nodded and waved his hand to let him retreat, while he was sitting in the room and didn't know what he was thinking.

At the foot of Phoenix Mountain, in a cave somewhere.

Seeing that the whole body was filled with evil spirits, the figures hidden in the face were waiting silently.

Under his face, his eyes slowly raised.
Chapter completed!
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