I Just Became An Immortal, My Descendants Beg Me To Come Out of the Mountain - Chapter 30

Jiang Changsheng began to inherit the memory of the Miao Zong Dharma. As the name suggests, the Miao Zong Dharma is a kind of Dharma, which can be condensed into a real state, which can be used for defense or attack. This method can be used as martial arts or magic. The effects of spiritual power are completely different.

Immortal cultivators can use martial arts, but martial arts cannot cast spells. It would be interesting to have unique skills that can be used by both.

Perhaps this can also be regarded as his unique inheritance.

Jiang Changsheng thought silently, when he finished passing on his memory, he started to clean up the room, and at the same time heaved a sigh of relief for the Buddha of Doom.

The rebellion in the capital continued until dusk, and after the disciples who went out got the news, Meng Qiushuang brought the disciples back from the mountain road to observe.

General Hong Lie rebelled, and then died tragically in the palace. The turn of events took them by surprise.

In any case, the Hong family army has been disbanded, and they can restore peace.

…

In the middle of the night, Jiang Gan woke up, his face was covered with clean cloth, he saw Jiang Changsheng meditating in the air, and he couldn’t help opening his mouth.

Jiang Changsheng gave him the bed and could only meditate in the air.

Jiang Gan didn’t dare to disturb Jiang Changsheng, so he looked to the side and saw the Buddha of Doom, who was lying on the ground as if he were dead.

“Wake up? You can go out of the house, but you can’t leave the yard. If someone comes, hide immediately. After a few months, I will arrange for you to become a Taoist priest.”

Jiang Changsheng said without opening his eyes.

Jiang Gan quickly got up, bowed to Jiang Changsheng on the ground, and said softly: “Wangchen is willing to serve the Taoist priest forever, thank the Taoist leader for saving his life, and thank the Taoist leader for giving Wangchen a quiet life.”

In the palace, he was suppressed by soldiers, and that incompetence made him extremely angry.

When his throat was slit and death was pressing forward, that despair made him long to live. When he was in pain and despair, Jiang Changsheng’s appearance dispelled his despair. This kind of kindness would never be forgotten.

From then on, he is no longer called Jiang Gan, he is Wangchen.

Jiang Changsheng suddenly fell to the ground and said, “Just in time, I’ll cross-examine him.”

He pointed a finger in the air, and the Buddha of Fortune woke up, gasping for breath, so shocked that Wangchen shivered.

Doom Buddha subconsciously looked around, just in time to meet Jiang Changsheng’s gaze, a pair of golden eyes.

Phantom Eyes!

Doom Buddha was suddenly in a trance, stunned in place.

Wangchen saw the change in Jiang Changsheng’s eyes, and was almost shocked. Fortunately, the phantom pupil did not cast on him, so he did not lose consciousness.

Illusory Shentong has been cultivated by Jiang Changsheng to the point where the other party can answer questions unconsciously, as long as the other party mistakenly thinks that he is the person he trusts the most and changes his perception.

“Tell me, how many gods and human beings are there in the Mahayana Dragon Tower?” Jiang Changsheng asked.

The realm of gods?

Wangchen swallowed his saliva. In his knowledge, the strongest martial arts can reach the realm of heaven, and he has never heard of the realm of gods and humans.

Doom Buddha replied numbly: “I don’t know the realm of gods and humans…”

“What realm is the strongest in the Mahayana Dragon Tower…”

“Above the venerable, the twelve venerables are all gods, but the landlord and the two guardians are even more above it…”

Jiang Changsheng frowned, that is to say, the possibility that the Mahayana Dragon Tower had a divine and human realm could not be ruled out.

He followed up and asked, “How many disciples does Dacheng Longlou have, and how many dynasties does it control?”

Doom Buddha replied: “I don’t know either. As for the dynasty, it’s a secret. We are all under orders to help Jiang Yu win the throne…”

Wang Chen’s eyes were complicated, but he didn’t expect Jiang Yuan to choose the seventh prince.

He always thought that the second and fourth princes were the greatest threats. Jiang Yu was usually mild-mannered, as if he had no ambitions, because he was a martial artist, and in his view, attracting masters was just to learn martial arts.

Jiang Changsheng followed: “Tell me what you know about the Jiang family’s royal family.”

Doom Buddha immediately said: “I know that Emperor Jiang once went to the Great Vehicle Dragon Tower and learned the spirit of the real dragon, and just now he has the foundation of standing in troubled times, but in troubled times, in addition to force, he also needs money. The Yang family daughter is the queen, but Dacheng Longlou needs to control the new dynasty, so as to collect more resources for martial arts, so he disturbs the Chao Gang, and then asks Emperor Jiang’s junior sister to help him, stabilize the Chao Gang, and have a son to be the emperor in the future. , The two of them made an appointment to reconcile the prince and suppress the Yang family who did not know the heights of the sky. Emperor Jiang felt sorry for the queen, so he gave birth to the fourth prince, and later the emperor and his junior sister gave birth to the seventh prince…”

Wangchen was stunned, he already knew that he was being transferred, but he didn’t expect that there was a martial arts force behind Dajing.

He couldn’t help but ask, “Where did I… the fake prince come from?”

Doom Buddha did not answer, Jiang Changsheng had to ask again.

Doom Buddha replied: “The fake prince is a baby that His Majesty asked Bai Yiwei to exchange from the poor urban area of ​​the capital. At that time, when the country was just established, it was only exchanged for a bag of rice…”

Forgotten silence.

Jiang Changsheng did not care to sympathize with him, and continued to inquire about the situation of the Dacheng Dragon Tower.

After asking for half an hour, Jiang Changsheng just finished his life, and then threw it out for the white dragon to eat, but the white dragon disliked it, so he had to fly with his sword and threw the Buddha of Doom into the wolves in the forest outside the city. , and watched the wolves eat the body of the Buddha of Doom, and then went back with confidence.

Wangchen still stayed in the room, Bai Long stared at him, and he didn’t dare to act rashly.

Jiang Changsheng gave him the room next to the Demon Lord, and he settled down like this.

…

Hong Lie rebelled and was brutally executed by a mysterious master. The prince and the second prince disappeared!

These incidents spread all over the capital and all over the world, causing the people of the world to worry about whether the position of the prince would lead to civil strife, and the emperor rushed back immediately after hearing about it.

When the emperor came back, several major searches were carried out in the capital, including Longqiguan, but several months had passed, Wangchen had removed the cloth strips on his face, and his face was covered with scars. He lost a lot of weight this month, and his throat was due to The serious injury also became hoarse, wearing a Taoist robe, completely an ugly Taoist priest, not related to the prince at all.

Chen Li also visited Jiang Changsheng on the way, and sighed that the mysterious master was so powerful that he could actually kill Hong Lie, who had 100,000 cavalry.

In this way, Longqiguan has an inconspicuous Taoist priest named Wangchen. He cleans the courtyard for the Taoist priest on weekdays, and also follows Meng Qiushuang and other disciples to practice Taoism and rest his body and mind.

On weekdays, there are Wangchen and Bailong, and Jiang Changsheng does not have to take care of safety. In addition to practicing, he tried to create a low-level version of the method of cultivating immortals, and let Wangchen try to cultivate, but Wangchen almost burst his meridians with aura. , so frightened that Jiang Changsheng had to rebuild.

This year went by like that.

In the 31st year of Kaiyuan, the emperor established the seventh prince as the heir. The world was shocked, and the princes dared not have any opinions. The only one who threatened the seventh prince, Jiang Yu, was still at the border to fight against the ancient Khan and clean up the mess for the emperor.

Jiang Changsheng’s life became more leisurely, and after confirming that the Empress was all right, he stayed in the temple and cultivated with peace of mind.

In the 32nd year of Kaiyuan, when Xiao Wei Wang was three years old, Hua Jianxin and a group of servants took him to Longqi Temple. That is to say, from this day on, Xiao Wei Wang would visit Longqi for three days a week. Jiang Changsheng taught martial arts.

Wanli and Mingyue, who were half of Jiang Changsheng’s apprentices, had already become outstanding masters, but they didn’t like going down the mountain, and in their spare time, they would help Jiang Changsheng take care of King Wei and Ping An.

In the 33rd year of Kaiyuan, the northern border of Dajing was smashed by the ancient Khan, the military situation was like fire, Dajing was completely plunged into war, and the people seemed to see the shadow of the troubled times, and this time it was not a civil war on the land of Dajing, but a foreign race invasion.

Many civilians are scolding the emperor, if the emperor insisted on beating the ancient khan, why would this happen.

In autumn, in the courtyard of Longqiguan.

The Earth Spirit Tree is already taller than the building, with falling leaves, a large white snake entwined around the tree, the body is as thick as an adult’s thigh, I don’t know how long it is, and there are several people sitting under the tree.

Jiang Changsheng was telling a story, little King Wei, Ping’an, Wanli, and Mingyue were sitting and listening, while Wangchen was sweeping the floor.

“The Yuan army surrounded Yashan, the prime minister jumped into the sea with the eight-year-old emperor Zhao Bing on his back, and 100,000 soldiers and civilians threw themselves into the sea to die for the country. So far, Song has drawn an end to history. This is the story of the Song Dynasty.”

After Jiang Changsheng finished speaking, he showed a smile, and finally finished, he was really tired.

Since half a year ago, he began to tell the story of the ancient Chinese kings to the little king of Wei, and later attracted Wanli and Mingyue to listen together.

Xiao Wei Wang was dressed in rich and noble brocade clothes, with delicate facial features and outstanding appearance, especially the birthmark between the eyebrows, which looked like a third eye, which was impossible to ignore. The appearance is very different.

Ping An was born with imperfections. Wangchen and Mingyue helped him arrange his hair and clothes every time, but he was a playful person, and he quickly messed up and got dirty.

Although he was stupid, he was born with great strength. At the age of four, he was able to pick up the sleeping Wangchen, which scared Wangchen at the time.

Who said that King Wei is the reincarnation of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, this stupid boy is!

King Wei put his chin on his hands and smacked his lips: “The story of the Song Dynasty is not good. I still like the Tang Dynasty. I want to be a Khan of the day, and I want to pacify the ancient Khan.”

He turned his head to look at Ping An, patted Ping An’s shoulder, and said with a smile, “Ping An, I will be Li Shimin in the future, and you will be Li Yuanba, and the two of us will conquer the world together.”

At the age of four, he speaks like an eight or nine-year-old~www.mtlnovel.com~ articulation is clear and coherent, and he looks very smart.

Ping An hugged him, rubbed his face hard, hehe smiled and said, “Okay, Li Shimin, Li Yuanba…”

The two boys have been very close since they met. Maybe they are of the same age. The two have a very good relationship. They also fought with other young disciples in the Guannei. With peace, little King Wei has never suffered.

Mingyue shook her head and said, “Li Shimin has indeed made great achievements and can be regarded as an emperor through the ages, but the change in Xuanwumen is a stain that he cannot wash away. Killing his brother and forcing his father is not honorable at all.”

Little Wei Wang stood up angrily and said: “Sister Mingyue, Li Shimin was forced, and he should be the emperor, why should the first born be the emperor? Shouldn’t the strongest one be the one?”

Jiang Changsheng looked at him in surprise.

Good guy, this kid…

Speaking of which, King Wei is not the eldest son under the command of the Seventh Prince, the eldest son is an illegitimate son, and he is quite liked by the Seventh Prince. After all, his mother is really liked by the Seventh Prince, and the mother of Little Wei King is arranged by the Emperor, and Little Wei Less than a year after the birth of the king, the princess died, and the mother of the eldest son was successfully promoted from concubine to princess.

He won’t be wronged in the palace, and Hua Jianxin has never mentioned it.

Jiang Changsheng thought silently.

King Wei and Mingyue started arguing. Seeing that King Wei was in a hurry, Ping An suddenly got up and punched Mingyue. Fortunately, Mingyue also practiced martial arts and caught it easily.

Wangchen swept the floor and came to Jiang Changsheng, and asked curiously, “Daoist priest, Zhou Dynasty, Qin Dynasty, Han Dynasty, Tang Dynasty, Song Dynasty, where are these dynasties, why haven’t I heard of them?”

He used to think that Jiang Changsheng was making it up, and Jiang Changsheng said the same, but after listening to it for so long, it was too real.