Gao Wu: Just Became Suzerain, The Empress Invited Me Out Of The Mountain

Renzong.

There is a statue enshrined in the Xuantian Hall, which is the Daoist Patriarch, the Daoist Daoist of the Fourteenth Realm.

At this time, many pilgrims were offering incense to the Taoist ancestor, chanting words and asking for something.

As the Renzong of the state religion of Great Chu, the incense is very prosperous. People who come to worship and pray for Renzong range from high-ranking officials and nobles to ordinary people.

After the Xuantian Great Hall, there is another hall. Compared with the hustle and bustle of the former, this place is quite cold, and it is the place of cultivation and daily residence of the Taoist leader of Renzong.

At this time, there were two people talking in the Hall of Pure Heart. One of them was a veteran fortune teller on Vermilion Bird Street. He seemed to be full of lies, but his words might be true, true or false, false or true.

The other person is a young and beautiful Kun Dao, wearing a lotus crown and a phoenix-patterned Taoist robe, with a tall and graceful figure and slender thighs. He is a very outstanding beauty at first glance.

"Nephew, I have gone through untold hardships, and I finally got the information from all parties this time. By the way, I also went to meet the famous Suzerain without beginning. Don't you want to repay me?" Rubbing his hands together, he said expectantly.

Yu Wuxia, the Daoist of Renzong, ignored the last sentence, and said coldly: "Which forces are there? What is their position? What about the Wushi Suzerain?"

The old fortune-teller looked disappointed, but she was used to it. Yu Wuxia practiced a special technique, and when she reached a critical moment, those who were close to her would unconsciously act in accordance with their nature and say something that violated common sense. I keep it in my heart every day.

"In addition to the ones you know, there are also Zhang Daoling from Longhu Mountain, Su Yunwei from Tianmo Sect, Song Zhong from Tiandaomen, and the hidden half-sage in the Confucian Saint Academy."

When the old Taoist talked about the half-sage of the Confucianism and Sage Academy, his face became very serious, and he took it very seriously. Even if he stepped into Tianjun with half a foot, he was not an opponent of the eleventh realm.

"Zhang Daoling is likely to help the Western Jin Dynasty. They chose the second prince and wanted to help him become the king of Chu; Su Yunwei may have just traveled here. Song Zhong seems to be attracted by Zhou Yuanjun."

"These are of no importance to our Taoist sect. No matter who is the king of Chu, as long as Renzong is still the state religion, but the Confucianism Saint Academy is coming aggressively this time, and it is here to compete with us."

"Their Confucian sect occupies the huge Central Continent, and the Confucian scholars are spread all over the eight countries. It is not enough. Our Taoist sect finally gained some momentum, and these hypocrites came to suppress them. They are not sons of men." The old Taoist said angrily.

"Master Uncle, you've lost your face." Yu Wuxia said calmly, as if she wasn't bothered by the approaching enemy.

"That's all." The old Taoist of Dizong sighed.

"What did Tianzong say? Are you still unwilling to help?" Yu Wuxia asked, but she already had the answer in her heart.

Sure enough, the old Taoist Dizong said: "Don't think about Tianzong. Although Daoist Taiqing is extremely powerful, there are many people staring at him. The pressure on Tianzong is no less than us."

Yu Wuxia was silent.

Tianzong is located in the Great Qin Empire in the northeast of Chu State. Because of this, the pressure is even greater. Great Qin is the most powerful country in the world. The imperial court has raised a large group of Extraordinary masters.

On the rivers and lakes, Daqin has Confucianism and Sage Palace, Yuehua Twelfth Floor, Tianzong, Qilin City, Zhenwu Sect, Tianmo Sect, Zuowang Daolu, Wuxin Sword Tomb, Tianji Pavilion, Lingbo Palace, Nanyang Tang Family, Chen Liu, the Cao family and many other top forces sit in command.

Among these top forces, if Tianzong wanted to make a move, except for the neutral Twelfth Floor and Qilin City, other forces would jointly suppress it, and no one wanted the Taoist sect to prosper again.

Just a school of Confucianism and sages makes Tianzong overwhelmed. There are a bunch of semi-sages, sub-sages, and even saints in it, not to mention Zhenwu Sect, Tianmo Sect and other thirteen-level powerhouses.

The three sects of Taoism plotted for thousands of years, and finally chose the state of Chu, and united with all parties to make it split from Nanliang and become the state religion. This is only the first step in the revival of Taoism.

In the past, the Confucian Saint Academy did not take care of it. It was because the Confucianism School itself had great troubles, or a great responsibility, and now it is free to suppress the plans of the Taoist School.

Neither of them wanted to talk about this topic, so Yu Wuxia asked again: "How about Zhou Yuanjun?"

The old Taoist Dizong thought about it, and said in a deep voice: "It's not easy to win over, this person seems to have a lot of prejudice against our Taoist sect."

"Speaking of which, Zhou Yuanjun is really stingy. After all, he is the suzerain of Wu Shizong, but he took a bunch of Bodhi seeds from the old Taoist for nothing. It was used by the old Taoist ancestor. Thinking about the old Taoist heart hurts."

Yu Wuxia glanced at him, and asked suspiciously, "The Daozu bracelet?"

The old Daoist of Dizong smiled and explained: "When your uncle and I become Daozu in the future, isn't that the bracelet used by Daozu?"

"oh."

Yu Wuxia didn't want to talk to him, this master uncle was a high-minded Taoist, but he liked to get involved in the world of mortals, and he was very proficient in the tricks of cheating and abducting.

You take a Common bodhi bracelet and pretend that Hiroto’s house was used by Taoist ancestors, and Zhou Yuanjun is not a fool, how can it be so easy to fool?

Seeing that Yu Wuxia ignored him, the old Taoist of Dizong made it clear to see off the guests, so he could only say: "Martial nephew, then I'll go first, remember to think about my uncle."

"Get lost." Yu Wuxia said with a cold face.

Di Zong left as if fleeing.

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