The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 35 The Poor Taoist Temple Songshan Mountain is not bad, what do you think of it?

Mo Chen's expression remained unchanged, his eyes glanced at Song Lizong intentionally or unintentionally, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know, what's your majesty's plan?"

Song Lizong was silent for a long time, playing with the blue and white teacup, and whispered unconsciously: "This time the attack on Buddhist forces seems to have made great progress, but in fact the losses are quite heavy. In order to break through more than 3000 temples, casualties There are more than [-] soldiers."

Mo Chen frowned slightly, showing surprise.

Song Lizong was overwhelmed by the general trend, why did he suffer such a heavy loss. More than 3000 soldiers is not a small number. Could it be that there are still masters in these temples?

Song Lizong seemed to understand Mo Chen's doubts, and said directly: "Those temples have been entrenched in the place for many years, and there are more or less forces in the dark. People in the martial arts come and go, and it is difficult for ordinary soldiers to deal with. The most troublesome problem is that they don't Confronting the army directly is good at using insidious abilities instead."

Mo Chen nodded in understanding. If those people in the martial arts used the method of poisoning and assassination, it would be really difficult for ordinary soldiers to parry.

No wonder Song Lizong was in a bad mood. In order to deal with the seemingly small temple, he lost the lives of thousands of soldiers.If this is united by temples all over the world, a bad one will give birth to a great disaster.

In this way, I can guess part of Song Lizong's purpose.

Drive away wolves and tigers, use Taoism to deal with Buddhism, and control the loss to a minimum!

Mo Chen's eyes flickered, he looked at Song Lizong calmly, and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty means that."

Song Lizong was silent for a moment, did not directly answer Mo Chen's question, but changed the subject, saying: "Half a month ago, the real person asked three questions to the world's Taoist masters, and the answers were really touching.

The first question: Why do people in the world practice Taoism?

The answer given by the real person is, to get the fruit of immortality, to cross the filthy and turbid world.

The second question: What is the meaning of the word Tao?

The real person also said that all living beings in the world are the Tao, monks themselves are the Tao, and the Tao is hidden in everything in the world.

As for the third question, it is the most interesting.The real person asked them if they knew where they were wrong, and they all made a deep self-examination, but they never expected the real person to give such an answer. "

Song Lizong paused for a few breaths while speaking, staring at Mo Chen with deep eyes, as if to see what he was thinking.

He said in a deep voice: "The real person told them that their mistake was that they cherished themselves with their brooms, and hid the good Taoism and longevity in a deep cabinet, so that they would not be seen in front of the world. The real person also said that if they want to spread the fruit of longevity to the world, one day everyone will be like a dragon!"

A light flashed across Mo Chen's eyes, and he finally understood why Song Lizong found him.

The so-called Buddhism is just an excuse.The most important question is to test your own attitude.Everyone is like a dragon sounds good, but it is not so happy for those in power.

A thought flashed across his mind, he nodded with a smile, and said with a smile: "What do you think is the great wish of the poor?"

Song Lizong frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "A few ordinary people in the world can cause the widow to lose thousands of soldiers for nothing. A real person thinks that if everyone is like a dragon, the world can be governed."

Mo Chen took a sip of his tea and said casually: "If everyone is like a dragon, how can Your Majesty not be that Dragon of Destiny!"

This.

Song Lizong's expression was slightly startled, and he didn't know how to refute for a while.

Destiny Son, this thing just talk about it.Just to fool the foolish people, even Song Lizong himself did not believe that there would be a so-called Son of Man.If the Zhao family was the destiny, how could there be the shame of Jingkang back then?
Mo Chen put down the teacup, and said flatly: "Your Majesty thinks, what is the means of the poor."

Song Lizong came back to his senses, frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "The gods of the land, the unprecedented saints."

If it wasn't for fear of Mo Chen's power, Song Lizong would not have discussed this matter with him calmly.If other people dared to do such a subversive thing, Song Lizong would have tried his best to get rid of it.

At the beginning, in order to cause some trouble for the Taoist sect, he thought of establishing a Taoist Palace to coordinate the Taoist sects in the world.But he didn't expect that Mo Chen's strength was so terrifying that in just one night, those old guys from the Taoist sect surrendered.

Facing Mo Chen, who was almost ghostly, he dared not, and had no choice.

The way Mo Chen called the wind and rain that night and brought Baihua back to life made him really feel the trembling.Among them is the fear of unknown power, as well as the greed and expectation of immortality.

Mo Chen raised his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, have you ever seen such methods before? And have you ever heard of it, who in history can do it."

Song Lizong frowned slightly, and looked at Mo Chen with a puzzled face, not knowing what he wanted to say.

If he had seen such methods before, how could Song Lizong be so tolerant, and when faced with Mo Chen's almost subverting the country, he would not dare to do it directly, but instead talked with him.As for whether there is in history, Song Lizong is not clear.However, according to his guess, there should be no such terrifying existence in history.

Otherwise, where is there such a thing as a dynasty in this world?
Mo Chen breathed lightly, fixed his eyes on Song Lizong, and said in a deep voice: "Poverty Dao came to this world and shouldered the heavy responsibility of saving the world. This is a catastrophe for the poor Dao, and it is also a tribulation that must be experienced. And I chose Da Song, Choose Your Majesty!"

Mo Chen deliberately emphasized the tone of the choice, warning Song Lizong that if he can choose him, he can naturally choose others!
When Song Lizong heard the words, he suddenly reacted, his eyes instantly tightened into a slit.

Come to this world, save the world?
If you add his previous question, have you ever seen such a method, could it be!
Could it be that he really couldn't be immortal?
Song Lizong closed his eyes slightly, rubbed the center of his brows with his big hands, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.He felt that he needed to calm down for a while before he could digest the news.

He was silent for a full quarter of an hour, then took a deep breath, and asked in a deep voice: "The real person comes from the fairy world, I don't know how gorgeous the fairy world is."

Mo Chen shook his head slightly, and said flatly: "The secrets of the sky must not be leaked. Ignorance is not a blessing. Even if His Majesty knows the scenery beyond the sky, the chance of being able to ascend is quite small. It's just adding trouble to yourself."

Song Lizong ignored Mo Chen's refusal, but his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "The real person said, I also have a chance to ascend?"

Mo Chen raised his eyes slightly, and asked with a strange face, "Why doesn't Your Majesty have a chance to ascend?"

Song Lizong rubbed his hands, his face flushed with excitement, and he said in a low voice: "Didn't the predecessors say that the true man enjoys all the prosperity and wealth in the world, so he can't ascend to immortality?"

"Heh, it's extremely ridiculous. A mere emperor in the world can enjoy the prosperity of the world. The reason why the predecessors said so is that they don't have the way to live forever, and they dare not refuse directly." Mo Chen shook his head amusedly. soundtrack.

Song Lizong nodded in understanding, then looked at Mo Chen expectantly, opened and closed his mouth slightly, but said nothing.

A faint smile appeared on Mo Chen's face, and he said calmly: "Pin Dao looks at the mountains and rivers in the world, and feels that Songshan Mountain is the most suitable for building a Taoist palace. In the future, Ping Dao will spread the law to the world, and he wants to establish a Xianwu Academy here. I don't know if His Majesty is interested. Become the honorary dean of Xianwu Academy, practice together with Pindao, and save the world!"

When Song Lizong heard the words, he immediately understood what Mo Chen meant.

Songshan, isn't that the site of Shaolin Temple?

As for inviting him to become the honorary dean, it was obviously a concession to himself, and it was also an opportunity.As for the consequences of refusing, Song Lizong naturally understood in his heart.

The right to choose is never in your hands!
He pondered for a while, raised his head and said with a smile: "The real person's invitation, how can I refuse. As for the Songshan matter, since the real person is interested, then I will do it according to the real person's wishes."

Mo Chen smiled and nodded, looking a little more satisfied.

(End of this chapter)