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Chapter 372 The Court of Tibetan Affairs

Meiwu City stepped into the town library. He was wearing the yellow robe robes of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and his injuries were all restored. He was solemn. When he saw Shangguan Tianquan, he couldn't help but give a deep gift.

Shangguan Tianquan nodded his head and was still reading poems at his desk.

Seeing Shangguan Tianquan say nothing, Meiwucheng and I left the building, he whispered to me: "Shouyi Patriarch returned to the cave heaven, and the people of Zhenzang are waiting for you in the Fazang Courtyard. Although the Patriarch is gentle, you must not neglect it."

Previously, Shangguan Tianquan said that the ancestor of the first ancestor would open the secret room of the Dharmazangyuan to me. I don’t know if it was his close relationship with the ancestor, or the ancestor of the first ancestor might not have known my intentions.

I went to the tailor shop to try out the newly made beautiful Kunlun robes and followed the steps of Meiwu City to the mountain road. My sect's real person, Ji Liuli, was already waiting in front of the mountain.

"The Original Zhiyuan has been missing for a long time. After three years, he became the ancestor of the Dharma heir, and he will have to shoulder Kunlun in the future." His style remains the same, and his eyes and mouth are often filled with mysterious smiles of not knowing whether it is a slight or a praise.

The three of them went in and out between the white clouds on the mountain. I secretly communicated with Zhenren Ji in my divine thoughts.

I asked Ji Zhenren, "I just met Shangguan Tianquan. Since Master Shuyi solemnly summoned the other three real people, why didn't Tongbao Hou participate?"

"Shangguan Tianquan is already alienated from the other three real people, Longhu."

Ji Liuli said:

"The secular princes and the cultivators in the mountains are inevitably contrary to their views. What's more, the three real people are all the legitimate geniuses of the cultivation family. Before being cultivated by the master of the Shouyi, they were immersed in the family and were proficient in talismans, and made their mark in the world. Shangguan Tianquan was a native of Longhu Mountain. He was a genius from Longhu Mountain and became a latecomer. In his early years, he was in charge of the pawn shop in the Longhu Mountain area and identified fake authentic products. Later, he got the opportunity to visit Kunlun to learn and refine weapons with his contributions, and made a big splash. He couldn't reach an agreement with the other three, and was also tired of the human affairs of Longhu Mountain. He achieved the Nascent Soul, married the fairy of Longhu Mountain and went down the mountain. Even if he had to come back, he never stopped in Xiangrui Town."

I smiled and said, "Shangguan Tianquan also asked Qingwei to teach Pianpian, which seems to be eased up the relationship between classmates."

Unfortunately, when Fang Qingwei was instructing, she threw it in the Northern Demon Kingdom, and even the three magic weapons of Shangguan Tianquan were lost.

Ji Liuli said: "You must also ease your relationship with the Presbyterian Church, and don't be as proud as you did in your previous life. The Shui Patriarch has been hiding his tact for too long, and now he has restrained the rival of the Sword Sect, and has no more humility in his 500 years. If one day, you and Mr. Lin advise him, you must always support the Presbyterian Church."

Although in Longhu Mountain, Ji Liuli was like a pattern on her palm. He said lightly, "I, the Kunlun Yuanying, remember clearly the result of the last time I watched the water and "advice" the ancestors. The Presbyterian Church pretended to be deaf and dumb back then, and it seemed that it was because of watching the water and won their support."

I have no intention of "advice" to watch the water for the time being, and pretended to be confused: "Zhen Ji is worthy of being a family school of Longhu Sect's archaeology and history reading. If I were to replace me, the second generation would not be a hundred years old. I don't know about it for four hundred years in the past five hundred years."

Ji Liuli said: "The longer a person practices, the deeper his Taoism will be, and the teachers and friends who rise up at the same time are often deserted. Even if he can communicate and worry about enemies, there are only a handful of people. Five hundred years ago, Master Guanshui was a peerless figure whom all the cultivation families looked forward to: 72 people in the world, Lu's family was the first in Guanshui, and his mother was also the regent of the demon clan. After the Taoist sect disappeared, he was most suitable to unify the world. But his master, Quanzu, was full of people and the people, and he was biased to support the unparalleled combat power. This made Master Guanshui half-hearted and not bothered, and lost opportunities again and again. Who would have imagined that five hundred years later, the master was like Quanzu. Perhaps no one could discuss the truth, but he was close to the enemy who had the deepest entanglement."

I said, "Is it true that relatives are fate, and resentment is also fate?"

Ji Liuli said: "The law of fate only depends on the depth of the law, so how can we distinguish between relatives and enemies! There have always been swordsmen, chess players, generals, and old enemies who fight for life and death, and pursue the supreme path. How can they be intimate? But the grudges and grudges of defeating each other are even better than their feelings for their loved ones. The closest relatives and grudges are the right fate."

I kept silent. The Quanzu of our sect and the Guanshui master were a pair of enemies. The Yunxianke of the Sword Sect was also an enemy on the Wanliyun Jiandao. I suddenly remembered the little willow tree in Laojun's painting.

The Quanzu of the Returning to the Xu will not die. Although he cannot return with the fate of kissing and resentment, he can also show it and guide others to revenge. Why are the entire Kunlun Presbyterian Church and the murderers who conspired with Guanshui so stable?

Well, if I were watching the water, I would monopolize the fate of the most resentful person. No one could summon the whole ancestor except myself. The painting was appearing in the house where I watched the water.

I suddenly had an idea: whether it is the view of Laojun on the sea that I have climbed or the view of Laojun on the painting, it is a secret realm that goes beyond the unexpected appearance of the Creation Realm. Lao Long An Zhenji didn't know what method he used to secretly enter and exit Laojun on the sea. After I came into contact, the painting tempted me to take it away. However, every time the person in the realm failed, the person who created the realm eliminated the accident in time.

I said, "Zhengren Ji, I and the people of the Presbyterian Church are two different people, and the disagreement with Le Jingxin is well known to everyone. Why do you still believe that I will not follow the leader of the ancestor?"

Ji Zhenren laughed, but did not use divine thoughts to communicate secretly, but said loudly: "Our life has not even been over a hundred years. The world is extremely fresh. Who would dream of the dust piles of five hundred years ago? Those who have worked hard for five hundred years should rest, and the evil ones should rest in peace."

My eyes were shiny.

When Meiwu City saw that Ji Zhenren was dispelled from his usual lazy posture, he spoke loudly, thinking that he was encouraging us new Yuanying, and he couldn't help but cheer.

When we arrived at the Fazang Courtyard, there was already a quiet mountain, and a warm light was born in the courtyard. I was the one who came before, Princess Lin, and I was looking at the album with the two spirit beasts. The book demons avoided it, Ji Liuli made fun of me, be careful not to get out of the lost fire thunder, which destroyed the thousand-year rare book of the Fazang Courtyard.

When we enter the small cave door behind Qinglang study, we show the clear Dharmazang Courtyard inside, which is like a temple hidden in a snail shell, and like a grain of golden millet to Mount Sumeru. The town library is better than the top library in the mortal world, and this Dharmazang Court, which is as beautiful as a forest, is a hundred times better than the Central Secretariat Pavilion in the imperial capital.

Meiwu City had nothing to say, but Ji Liuli introduced it. He inherited the Longhu Family School and visited Longhu Fazang Court far more than Meiwu City.

Ji Liulidao and Zhencai Library are all worldly books that educate the people, and the popular goods printed by movable type printing machines. One third of the Fazang Court is the pre-cultivation talisman like smoke and sea, one third of them is the Taoist books of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and one third of them are the historical books of the Dragon and Tiger Sect. They are all handwritten manuscripts accumulated over the past thousand years, divine tortoise bones, and divine cauldrons and divine stone inscriptions. Even the three real people of the Dragon and Tiger Sect have not read all the books of Fazang. If ordinary disciples take the learning of dragon and tiger, it is like taking an elephant's legs and a hair. The three real people are just taking an elephant's tits, a tail, and a toe.

There are three major palaces in the ancient Taoist Sect, including Taiyiben Mountain, Longhus and the Moon Shangchan Palace. After the Taoist Sect disappeared, the treasures of the cave heaven were like abandoning bad shoes. The leader Fang Qiong then moved all the talismans of this mountain back to the Dragon and Tiger Sect. Dragon and Tiger merged with the two treasures, and the talisman books were the most wealthy of the four major sects. Now the Fazang Academy where we are located is actually a golden tent. Unfortunately, the learning of talismans requires face-to-face teachings from all masters. All masters have been promoted to the Taoist Talisman Forest, and countless strange words have been cut off. No matter how powerful you are, you can't imagine a sound and handprint that cooperates with the talisman for thousands of years. The leader Fang Qiong passed away too early, and most of the talismans in the Fazang Academy have become dead words and dead patterns.

The second generation of disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect was thus indifferent. Master Shuyi also worked hard to decipher for hundreds of years before he saw the eyes and cultivated three real people of the Dragon and Tiger. In other words, the three real people of the Dragon and Tiger are now the third generation of disciples of one or two hundred years old.

I can't help but admire the grand and vast secret room of the Fazang Court.

Ji Liuli smiled, "This is just the place where Taoist disciples in ancient times took out talismans. It is probably like the town library in the eyes of mortals. The secret room is still inside."

Meiwu City took the stone key from the cashier ring and pushed open a grotto portal full of vines and alien grass.

There was no book in the door, and I saw a flying firefly elves, a bright road tree as bright as the day. Under the tree, a middle-aged Taoist priest with square faces sat on the auspicious grass cushion. The other three real people of the Dragon and Tiger Sect also sat on the auspicious grass cushion. The warm and jade-like person was the leader of the Xu Qingyu Sect, and the girl with glasses was the real person of Fang Qingwei. The real person with a look of strange pines and cypresses should be the real person of Sa Qingxu.

The three of us bowed to the ancestors under the Taoist tree and also entered the auspicious grass cushion seat.

Before I could speak, the ancestor smiled and said, "My friend Yuan still remembers the meeting of the grass treasure by the river?"

I was stunned when I heard his voice. Dingqing looked carefully. It was the old scholar Kuang Yizhen who met at that time, and his face was hot.

"My master had known that day that you had a good heart and nature. This was the far-reaching reason why my Dragon and Tiger Sect gave the original Taoist talisman to protect my body." Xu Qingyu, the leader of the sect.

I untied the spider pendant on my neck. It turned out that the spider pendant could not be untied. Even Gu Tianchi had to cut off my head to snatch it. Following the gaze of Master Shouyi, the spider pendant fell into my palm.

"Kunlun Yuan Jiankong follows the order of our sect’s Guanshui Patriarch, and returns the Ten Abyssal Formation Diagrams of the noble sect. Thank you for your help all the way. Kunlun will never forget the good fate of fellow Taoists of the Dragon and Tiger Sect." I presented the Ten Abyssal Formation Diagrams to the ancestor Shouyi.

The ancestor took the spider pendant, looked at it in his palm, suddenly sighed slightly, and said to everyone: "A master deceived my fortune and took the position of the master of this treasure first. Well, the Tai Chi diagram of our sect will fulfill that perfect ten-destination diagram."

The three real people of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, Xu Qingyu was slightly surprised, Fang Qingwei was angry, Sa Qingxu was depressed, Ji Liuli looked down and Mei Wucheng looked confused.

I thought in my heart, and I secretly thought that Master Shui could also divine turtle. Could it be that he secretly plotted against Longhu and sent me here to be the sucker, hoping to fool him by relying on my old friendship with Kuang Yizhen.

I also like Ji Liuli to lower her eyebrows and be happy.
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