After the Heavenly Master Manor's external surname Qi Xuanzhen ascended, Mount Longhu rarely had a grand occasion where the four great Heavenly Masters gathered together. Even when the butcher Xu Xiao led several thousand Iron Cavalry to the foot of the mountain, the number one of the Longhu Hope generation, Zhao Xiyi, still didn't break out of seclusion. Of the thirty-six thousand Great Heavenly Cycle Rituals of Xiangfan, only two of the four great Heavenly Masters went. In the past twenty years, Zhao Danping became the Prime Minister of Qing Ci in the capital. Together with Yuyi Minister Zhao Danxia, the north and south reflected each other's splendor, meeting even less than they were apart. The Imperial College's Left Chancellor Huan Wen and the current court's Grand Secretary Zhang Julu came from the same sect, their Dao and politics aligned, the two were as close as brothers. However, on one matter, their opinions differed. Everyone knew that Grand Secretary Zhang only respected Confucianism, belittled Buddhism and Taoism, while Huan Wen, who came from an orthodox Confucian background, greatly respected Elder Huang's tranquility. In the capital, he had a deep friendship with Zhao Danping. Even though Zhao Danping was a thousand li away from the Heavenly Master Manor, he still commanded Mount Longhu's rules and precepts, as well as the two great sects. Outside, Zhao Danxia commanded the world's Dao sects, but internally, he only symbolically disciplined the teachings. As for the cultivation arts, in name, it was commanded by the old Heavenly Master Zhao Xiyi, but in reality, it was handed over to several people of the Jing generation to handle the specific matters. Zhao Family's clan relative Zhao Jingchen was in charge of receiving guests at the manor gate. Bai Yu, who was bestowed with the purple title by the Son of Heaven, was in charge of theory and debate, frequently opening forums to preach. Qi Xianxia, who was also an external Daoist like Sir White Lotus, was in charge of sword training, occasionally passing on sword techniques to Daoists of the Jing generation and below. The various branches of the Celestial Master Residence were connected by the same breath and branch. They each enjoyed their own glory and complemented each other. That was why Mount Longhu was enjoying such a glorious time today.
On the west side of the Jade Emperor Hall in the main hall of the Taoist Master Residence, there was a long corridor of ancient tablets. One of them was a large green jade tablet that was thirty feet tall. It was moved here and erected by the fourth generation of the Dragon Tiger Mountain grandmaster. The tablet was inscribed with the words "Purple Cloud Blessed Land". It was rumored that the tablet was the same as the tablet of "Enjoying the Blessings of the Land alone" in Mount Hui. At this moment, a Taoist wearing a noble yellow Taoist robe was standing on top of the tablet. He was looking at the snowfield of Mount Hui with a face full of anger. At the foot of the tablet, there were three old Taoists who were dressed in their own unique style. The oldest had snow-white hair, sandals, and clean socks. He was only wearing an ordinary white Taoist robe. It was not very eye-catching, but at least he was wearing an ethereal alchemist's cloak, which vaguely gave him the aura of immortality.
The second oldest Taoist was much more sloppy. He wore a thick green cotton robe that was stained with stains, as if he was afraid of the cold. He wore a pair of thick-soled warm shoes and a cotton cloth wrapped around his legs. It made people wonder how this old Taoist was qualified to stand in the inner residence of the Taoist Master Residence.
The last one was frightening. Not only was his inner robe yellow, but he also wore a purple robe. It was extremely luxurious and noble. The direct descendants of the Taoist Master Residence could wear yellow, which was the case for Zhao Jingchen and Zhao Ningyun. There were very few honorable Taoist Masters in Mount Longhu who could wear purple, and Bai Yu belonged to this category. As for the Taoist Master who could wear yellow and purple, there was no doubt that there was only one Taoist Master, Zhao Danxia!
The four Taoist Masters with the same surname as the Emperor, Zhao Xiyi, who had spent most of his life in seclusion trying to break through; Zhao Xituan, who was talented but indifferent; Zhao Danxia, who was the leader of Taoism; and Zhao Danping, who was good at writing poetry, finally met. The strange phenomenon on the snowy plains of Mount Zhaoyao fell into the eyes of the Taoist Masters. It was Zhao Danping who stopped Li Chungang's Sword of Prophecy from flying out of its sheath. It was also Zhao Danping who asked the old God of Swords to return the sword. After hearing the reply, Zhao Danping was furious, while Zhao Xituan laughed uncontrollably. Zhao Danxia and his father, Zhao Xiyi, looked at each other and smiled.
When Zhao Xituan was young, he was not close to his nephew, Zhao Danping. He always felt that this child was not likable since young. He was gloomy and did not have the magnanimity of a descendant of the surname Zhao. Therefore, the old Taoist Master did not hide his preference for Zhao Danxia. Zhao Xituan and Zhao Danping could be said to be the nemesis of fate. Although they were closely related by blood, they did not have a good expression when they met. This time, Zhao Danping left the capital to return home mostly to discuss with his brother how to deal with the latest political affairs of the imperial court. The empire's territory was restructured, and the original twenty-four districts of Taoism would have to follow suit and make changes. Moreover, after the position of Monk Zheng was established, Chongxuan Bureau was very likely to leave Honglu Temple. The battle between Buddhism and Taoism, the battle of doctrines, and the battle of fate was on the surface. They could not be careless at all. A small part of the reason was that the Crown Prince of Beiliang had arrived at Dragon Tiger Mountain. In addition, the King of Beiliang, Xu Xiao, had caused a huge commotion in the capital. Zhao Danping did not have a good impression of Xu at all. It was possible that he did not have the intention to return to the Taoist Master's residence to punish the young Crown Prince.
Zhao Xituan said impatiently, "Zhao Danping, why are you still standing on the stone tablet of your ancestor? Li Chungang did not want to talk to you. It's useless even if you shout until your throat is hoarse. Why don't you use your flying sword and fight with Li Chungang on the snow field? I'll do my best to cheer for you. "
Zhao Danping snorted coldly and floated down from the stone tablet. Leaping over the top of the tablet was not appropriate. At that time, he was angry at Li Chungang's rude and unreasonable methods, so he did not care about his identity. Now that he had calmed down, Zhao Danping did not insist.
Zhao Xiyi, who had been disturbed by Xuanyuan Jingcheng's forced breakthrough, put his hands in his sleeves and lamented, "This person risked his life to enter the demigod realm. It's really a pity. If he was willing to take it step by step, there's a chance that he could really ascend."
Zhao Danxia, who had the most celestial aura, nodded and said, "After this battle, Hui Mountain's luck has been completely destroyed."
Zhao Xiyi's face was full of sorrow. "There's no door to misfortune, only man can summon it. The warning of the ancients must not be ignored. Dragon Tiger Mountain should take this as a warning. Danping! "
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