The sun rose, Qiu Shuijing walked out of Qingxu Temple tentatively, and saw that the east capital outside was still prosperous.

The East Capital was extremely lively last night. The saints from the Yuandao Realm took action, and several battles occurred on the way to hunt down Zuo Songyan Qiu Shuijing, causing a mess.

But during the day, all the messes of last night disappeared, the streets and alleys were cleaned, and the bodies and blood were handled quietly without interruption.

People in Dongdu seem to have seen big events and are accustomed to the chaos in Dongdu last night. After all, this is the capital of Yuanshuo. How many people will not die on that day?

Qiu Shuijing calmed down and said to Zuo Songyan who had walked out of Qingxu Temple: "Songyan, I will enter the palace to face the saint. My trip is to monopolize the power and implement reforms."

Zuo Songyan was stunned and said, "Can you push it?"

Qiu Shuijing said solemnly: "Xue Qing's mansion escaped, Wenguan Mountain died in the palace, and the three dukes were the only ones left, so I will be without any obstacles. Now the general trend is in my mind, and reform is imperative!"

Zuo Songyan's face also became serious and said, "You know that the resistance is not on Xue Qingfu and Wen Guanshan, but on the major families of the resistance family! If you implement reforms, you will be enemies with all the aristocratic families in the world!"

Qiu Shuijing was silent. After a moment, he smiled and said, "You go back to Shuofang." He turned around and walked towards the imperial city.

"Student Qiu!"

Qiu Shuijing stopped and turned around.

Zuo Songyan bowed to the ground: "If you encounter misfortune and prove that your path is not working, then I will go my way! Take care!"

Qiu Shuijing clasped his fists and raised his head high, bowing to the ground: "Student Zuo, take care!" After that, he turned around and strode away.

On this day, there were many changes in Dongdu. First, Saint Xue retired and disappeared, and then Prime Minister Wen of Wenguan Mountain was old and passed away, and the whole country mourned.

Wenguanshan, one of the four great myths of Yuanshuo, was a veteran of the three dynasties. He devoted himself to Yuanshuo, worked diligently, and died of exhaustion in his post, which is a pity.

Emperor Ping personally organized the funeral at Wenguan Mountain and posthumously named Duke Wuping.

After the burial of Wenguan Mountain, Qiu Shuijing put on the report and said that the Holy Buddha is old and is no longer suitable to stay in Dongdu. When going to Lingnan to shine and heat.

"The Lingnan Ash Caught Factory and the position of the factory governor are hanging in the air." Qiu Shuijing said.

The court was in an uproar, and the emperor was not sure.

On the second day, the Taoist Master submitted a statement saying that he was old and was willing to go to Lingnan to build a catastrophe factory and contribute his remaining heat. The Holy Buddha also came in person and presented a memorial saying that he had been injured too much in his early years, but this year he was already in high condition and was injured. The weather in Lingnan was hot, and there were catastrophes that could be burned to the fire.

The civil and military officials in the court looked at each other, not knowing why.

Diping is still not accurate.

Qiu Shuijing reported again, and Di Ping was sure that Xu Daosheng and Sheng Buddha went to Lingnan to dig for ashes.

"When will it become a fat man when sent to Lingnan to dig for ashes?" The civil and military officials were very confused and confused.

On the third day, Su Yun came to see him off for the Taoist Saint and the Holy Buddha. The Taoist Saint and the Holy Buddha were pretty good to him. This time he was exiled to Lingnan to dig ashes for ashes, which was indeed beyond his expectations.

However, he was even more surprised when he saw Huahu, Qingqiuyue, Hu Buping and others.

"Senior Sister Xiaoyao was here before!"

Qingqiuyue whispered to him: "But Zuo Pushe returned to Shuofang, and she and Dr. Dong also followed him back."

Su Yun reminisced about the past with them and went to the Taoist Saint and the Buddha: "The two of them were exiled to Lingnan may not be a bad thing..."

The Dao Sheng and the Holy Buddha looked at each other, and the Dao Sheng smiled and said, "Of course it's not a bad thing. The Censor Qiu is protecting us. If we stay in the Dongdu, Diping will definitely attack us and kill us while we are injured."

The Holy Buddha said: "Chief Qiu is compassionate and wrote a letter twice to exile us to Lingnan to dig ashes. He seemed to be arrogant after gaining power, but in fact he couldn't bear to die."

The Dao Sheng looked dark and sighed, "He protected us twice, and we wrote a letter again, but Your Majesty still doesn't want to let us go. Your Majesty in this dynasty..."

He shook his head and said to Su Yun: "When I am not a wise man today, I am not a wise ruler. Mr. Shui Jing protects us and exils us to Lingnan. But we are worried whether he will have this opportunity to exile Lingnan in the future!"

Su Yun's heart tightened and understood what he meant.

Holy Buddha said: "People Master Su, we should have solved the hidden dangers of the Pavilion Master and suppressed the gods and demons in the memories of the Pavilion Master in his childhood. However, we both bear the wounds and are unable to match our strength. Please forgive me!"

He folded his hands and bowed.

The Taoist Saint bent his elbow and bowed his head.

Su Yun hurriedly returned the greeting and said, "You two don't have to do this, I'll find a way myself."

"In the past few days, my friend Qingqiu Yue has taken care of the old monk. The old monk loves her very much, so he took his own initiative and accepted her as his disciple."

The Holy Buddha waved, called Qingqiu Yue, and said, "Master, I will take her to Lingnan for some experience, don't worry."

Su Yun was surprised and happy, and smiled and said, "If the Holy Buddha could teach her, it would naturally be her blessing. But she could not force her to become a nun."

The fox was as dumb as a wooden chicken, staring at the Holy Buddha with his eyes wide open, and then looked at the Taoist Saint, feeling worried about gains and losses: "Where is me? Where is me?"

The Holy Buddha’s Way: “It’s just a layman. Just leave here, the Pavilion Master will stay!”

The Taoist waving, summoned Li Xiaofan and said, "Isn't the Pavilion Master the Supervisor of the Foreign Minister Shaoshi? You are responsible for abroad. Go abroad as soon as possible and don't stay in Dongdu."

The Holy Buddha also said: "The Lord of the Pavilion will leave early, otherwise the gods and demons in your memory..."

The Taoist thrust the corner of his clothes, and the Holy Buddha woke up and shut up quickly. The four of them hurriedly left.

Su Yun watched them go away, touched the somewhat lost little fox's little head, and smiled and said, "Among you brother and sister, you are the smartest, why should you envy them?"

Hu Buping's face was dull and said bitterly: "I know I'm the stupidest..."

Su Yun was about to speak, but suddenly felt something. He looked back and saw Qiu Shuijing standing in the distance and did not come to see the Taoist Saint and the Holy Buddha in person. He thought he was avoiding suspicion and was worried that Di Ping would have a gap.

"Wutong, you still lost. Mr. Shuijing has not been possessed by the devil, and the heart of Tao is still pure." Su Yun smiled, and the stone pressing on his heart suddenly disappeared.

He was really worried that Qiu Shuijing would do anything to gain power. Qiu Shuijing would attack Wen Guanshan and Xue Qing's mansion, which was understandable, but if Qiu Shuijing also killed Taoist Saint and Holy Buddha, it would be as Wutong said, who fell into a demon for obsession.

However, Qiu Shuijing still adhered to the principle and did not compromise, which made him very pleased.

"Mr. Shuijing!"

Su Yun walked forward and greeted Qiu Shuijing.

"People's Lord Su."

Qiu Shuijing returned the greeting and said, "Now my path is no longer hindered from the court. I will implement reforms, reform the official system, educate, promote new learning, encourage the transformation of old learning into new learning, redistribute wealth, and distribute treasure land."

Su Yun frowned and tentatively said: "Sir, is this move a little faster? I think Mr.'s change will take ten or even fifty years to advance. If you advance it all in one go, I'm afraid..."

"There is no time for Pavilion Master Su! There is no time for it!"

Qiu Shuijing stopped and said seriously: "It has been thirty-five years since I studied abroad. I have wasted thirty-five years and achieved nothing. However, the powerful enemy countries in overseas countries have developed for thirty-five years! Yuan Shuo can't wait!"

He was worried and said, "The reason why the enemy countries such as Yuanshuo were defeated in the war in the past was that Yuanshuo had not swallowed Yuanshuo because Yuanshuo's foundation was still there and his foundation was still strong. If they really fought, they could not hold on. So they only asked for land cedes and compensation, and only asked for the opening of commercial ports. However, these enemy countries were developing faster and faster, while our Yuanshuo court was still fighting for some mediocre trivial matters, which delayed thirty-five years!"

He exhaled a breath of turbid air: "I can't wait. This time Cang Jiuhua came and colluded with Prime Minister Wen. When Cang Jiuhua left, our Yuanshuo would be in a mess. If we did not change the law and did not make progress, I am afraid that the next time the Qin Dynasty came, it would be an annexation battle."

Su Yun said: "But it's extremely dangerous!"

Qiu Shuijing looked at Su Yun and suddenly smiled and said, "Su Shizi, you, the young master of the foreign minister, should go to the post. Overseas, Daqin, Dayuan, Anxi and other countries, there are scholars from Yuanshuo who studied abroad. This time, you will also send a group of scholars to the Heavenly Daoyuan. Their safety abroad depends entirely on you!"

Su Yun's heart sank, knowing that he was worried that he would be implicated by him when he stayed in Dongdu.

Qiu Shuijing already has the intention of sacrificing oneself for justice!

If this reform fails, it will be crushed to pieces!

"Sir, is Prime Minister Wen really dead?"

Su Yun left the topic aside and asked: "I have a friend who really wanted to know if Wen Guanshan really died in the battle that night. My friend said that Wen Guanshan is so smart that it will never be destroyed by Di Ping and you."

In his spiritual world, Yingying fell on Su Yun's shoulders, listening nervously to the conversation outside.

"Did Yingying ask you?"

Qiu Shuijing thought for a while and said, "I have not seen it with my own eyes whether Wenguanshan is dead or not. When I returned to the imperial city, the traces left by the battle in front of the Golden Palace had been repaired and no trace was left. But His Majesty said that Wenguanshan was dead."

Yingying felt lost.

"Leave Dongdu early." Qiu Shuijing patted Su Yun on the shoulder and turned around and left.

On the seventh day after Wenguan Mountain was buried, Min Wanghai waited for Wenguan Mountain's disciples to come to the saint's tomb to pay tribute. They waited for a long time, but Wenguan Mountain never crawled out of the tomb.

Min Wanghai and others cried, bowed a few times, burned some paper money, got up and left.

After they left, Su Yun came to the tomb of Wenguan Mountain, stared at the tomb, and said nothing for a long time.

At this time, a voice came from the back mountain of the tomb, and he smiled and said, "People Master Su doesn't believe that Wen Guanshan is dead, right?"

Su Yun's pupils shrank slightly, and an old fox limped from the back mountain, followed by a handsome young man.

Su Yun looked at the boy, his eyes fell on the old fox again, and said, "Your voice is very familiar, I seem to have heard it. Who is yours?"

"The saint of the Miscellaneous Family, Wenguan Mountain."

The old fox smiled and said, "People Master Su once set up a stall in the ghost market. You and I are stall friends. I am opposite you, and your stalls are just opposite. When Master Cen led you into the ghost market, I talked to you."

Su Yun nodded and said with a respectful look: "It turns out to be the stall friend on the opposite side."

The old fox smiled and said, "The Pavilion Master should know this young man beside me."

Su Yun's eyes fell on the boy, and he saw him as handsome and extraordinary, but there was a stream of demonic energy hidden between his eyebrows and eyes.

The boy's pupils were upside down, not human eyes, there was a demonic nature deep in his eyes.

"One hundred and fifty years ago, the dragon fell from Tianshiyuan, and the human demons and the real dragon fought each other and died together."

Su Yun raised his eyebrows and said, "One hundred and fifty years later, the human demon turned into a sycamore tree, and the spirit of the real dragon was lost after fighting with me."

He glanced at the handsome young man deeply: "I think it's yourselves. The saint Wen Guanshan died at the hands of the team leader, but after all, he was a saint of a mixed family and saved his spirit. The dragon spirit is also a spirit and will be attracted by the ghost market. It is normal to meet stall friends in the Tianmen Ghost Market. One hundred and fifty years ago, the dragon spirit was half parasitized on the team leader Qin Wuling. What they had with Qin Wuling was not a good relationship, right?"
To be continued...