80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled

Lin Tianyuan returned to the Forbidden City with two paintings.

In the discussion hall, there are two paintings.

The two paintings were folded. Although Lin Tianyuan did not believe that the two paintings could solve the problem of Buddhism, he did not dare to open them.

He still has to listen to Lin Jiufeng's words.

"Call Cangshan and Beihai." Lin Tianyuan thought about it and ordered.

Immediately a eunuch called for someone.

Cangshan and Beihai are a pair of brothers. They have always been loose cultivators, but their talents are very good. In the early stage of the recovery of spiritual energy, they broke through the realm of martial arts.

With the rebellion of Prince Taiping, Lin Tianyuan felt a great crisis and began to recruit these masters of loose cultivation.

The two of them came, and have been helping him with Lin Tianyuan's subordinates.

Lin Tianyuan prepared a lot of resources for them, and each took what they needed.

After a while, two old men walked in, clasped their fists and said, "I've seen Your Majesty!"

"You two, I want you to go to Jiangnan." Lin Tianyuan said.

Cangshan and Beihai looked at each other in embarrassment.

"Your Majesty, it's not that Wei Chen is unwilling, but that Shaolin Temple and Xuankong Temple are very powerful. Although our brothers are martial sages, they have only entered the level of knowing destiny. In front of these two great forces that have been passed down for thousands of years, it is still not enough. Yes." Cangshan said bitterly.

He didn't want to go to Jiangnan.

Now who doesn't know what happened between Buddhism and the Emperor Ming of the Ascension Dynasty?

At this time, let them go to the Jiangnan area, isn't that a death sentence?

Although they lived comfortably under Lin Tianyuan, they were willing to perform some dangerous tasks for Lin Tianyuan.

But there is a difference between danger and death.

Of course Lin Tianyuan knew what the two were thinking, and said, "It's not for you to deal with the two major forces, but for you to read the imperial edict. After the two major forces listen and agree, then you don't have to do it."

Cangshan and Beihai still did not agree.

Promised not to do it.

Then don't agree?

Beihai is a chubby old man. He is honest and can't help asking: "What if...they don't agree?"

Lin Tianyuan picked up the two paintings given by Lin Jiufeng and said, "One painting per person, if they don't agree, just open the painting."

Cangshan and Beihai stared at the painting in Lin Tianyuan's hand with suspicious eyes.

What is this?

Can two paintings settle the two forces that have been passed down for thousands of years?

Like Lin Tianyuan, they didn't believe it at all.

So, they still refused to agree.

"These two paintings were painted by the senior in the imperial capital." Lin Tianyuan saw that they would not agree, so he had to tell the truth.

Cangshan and Beihai looked at Lin Tianyuan in surprise.

"Is that the senior from ten years ago?" Cangshan asked excitedly.

More than ten years ago, when the aura recovered, the two of them had not yet broken through the Martial Saint.

I heard that the terrifying senior in the imperial capital at that time slaughtered the nine great Martial Saints with one sword.

Now that more than ten years have passed, both of them have entered the second step of Wu Sheng, the realm of knowing fate.

How powerful should that senior be?

Cangshan said excitedly, "Is that what that senior really said?"

"That's right, I went to ask him how to calm down the situation in Jiangnan, and he told me to do so, that's why I went to you." Lin Tianyuan told the truth.

This is not to tell the truth, no one will go stupid.

If you send those people with low strength, it will not be effective. I am afraid that even the mountain gates of Shaolin Temple and Xuankong Temple will not be able to enter.

Cangshan and Beihai looked at each other and nodded to each other.

"Your Majesty, our brothers took over this matter." Cang Shan said solemnly.

Lin Tianyuan was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I will tell the world about this matter, so that the world will know that you are going to Jiangnan with the imperial edict, and there should be no problem at that time."

Cangshan and Beihai nodded.

It is announced to the world that their safety is more guaranteed.

"Also, don't open these two paintings before that time, it will cause people's lives, remember to remember." Lin Tianyuan instructed, this is also what Lin Jiufeng instructed him.

The two became serious now.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, we promise to complete the task." The two said at the same time.

"I'll write the imperial decree for you now, and you will go to a Buddhist sect alone." Lin Tianyuan began to write the imperial decree, thought about it, and scolded him fiercely.

"Let's go down to Jiangnan, and I will tell the world right away." Lin Tianyuan handed them the imperial edict and said.

Cangshan and Beihai bowed and retreated, holding the imperial decree and two paintings by Lin Jiufeng, and went down to Jiangnan with a mission.

From the moment they left the Forbidden City, the Ascension God Dynasty began to publicize this matter.

Ming Emperor Lin Tianyuan wrote two imperial decrees, which were carried by two martial sages and went down to the south of the Yangtze River to read the imperial decrees at Shaolin Temple and Hanging Temple.

The whole world is waiting for Lin Tianyuan's counterattack, waiting for the counterattack of the Ascension God Dynasty.

As soon as the news came out, it immediately spread all over the land of China.

It is faster than Cangshan and Beihai to go to Jiangnan.

They are Martial Saints and they are very fast, but before they got to Jiangnan, the news spread all over Jiangnan.

Shaolin Temple and Hanging Temple got news.

The Shaolin Temple remained silent, as if it had not heard anything, and did not express any opinion.

They develop their own temples under their command, and one will not be demolished.

On the contrary, the people of Xuankong Temple bluntly welcomed it.

"Enter my Hanging Temple, shave off 3,000 troubles, and forget about the flies and dogs in the world. We will save these two messengers."

This is a blatant threat. The Hanging Temple is as arrogant as ever. They are monks, but they act very domineeringly, as they have always been.

When Cangshan and Beihai arrived in Jiangnan, it was already two days later.

In just two days, rumors spread in the southern region of the Yangtze River, and countless descendants of powerful sects, descendants of aristocratic families, and outstanding scattered cultivators all gathered in Shaolin Temple or Hanging Temple.

They wanted to know how the two great Buddhist schools would deal with the envoys of Emperor Ming, and how would they deal with the decree that came?

It was crowded and very lively.

Everyone is looking forward to the arrival of Cangshan and Beihai.

All scared them.

"It seems to be a big trouble." Cangshan said with an ugly face.

"What are you afraid of, there are paintings by seniors, I believe it will be possible." Beihai trusted Lin Jiufeng very much.

It's not easy to believe in Lin Jiufeng who have never met before.

"I also believe that since everyone has come, there is no reason to retreat." Cangshan took a deep breath and asked, "Where are you going?"

Beihai stretched out his hand and said firmly, "I'm going to Shaolin Temple!"

"Then I'll go to the Hanging Temple and leave now!" Cang Shan clasped his fists.

"Take care!" Bei Hai said solemnly.

"It's alright if there are paintings from seniors." Cangshan smiled and said to himself.

They went to different places, but they came to the foot of Mount Fomen at the same time.

This scene was seen by countless people, and everyone was watching them.

The gates of Shaolin Temple and Hanging Temple are also open, allowing two people to enter.

Cangshan and Beihai took the imperial decree, Lin Jiufeng's painting in their pockets, and stepped onto the steps firmly.

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The imperial capital, the cold palace!

Lin Jiufeng lay on the cold jade bed, closed her eyes, and felt silently.

"Have you broken through the gods on earth?" the little white cat asked curiously.

It has been asking Lin Jiufeng this question for the past few days.

But Lin Jiufeng never answered it.

The little white cat persevered.

"You'll know about it in two days." Lin Jiufeng said softly.

Chapter 3, there are two more chapters, continue to code words

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