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Although the royal family and the Shinto all need various "fighting methods" at every fighting convention, the common people are also willing to watch. The fighting between the two has its own victory and defeat. Generally speaking, the Shinto wins more. After all, the deity has magic power to add bonus.

But Both sides are very careful to maintain a fight but not break the situation, at least will leave the bottom line, do not let the other side strong fear of things.

And now this situation is Neither side left a baseline or face for the other.

At such an important juncture, Emperor Zhao Bairen asked the crown prince to take his place at such a place. This in itself is an extremely important political signal: abdication, I am serious!

The prince himself is a man with a very clear position. To sum up, he firmly suppressed the spiritual world, especially the heaven and earth gods, and focused on attacking the aristocratic chaebols, especially the landlords and local tyrants colluding with officials and businessmen.

Therefore, the crown prince's accession to the throne is very bad news for the Shinto religion. The response to this is The National Teacher Chang Yuan's extremely high-profile appearance, the prestige four sides!

To tell you the truth, there are not a few practitioners who have the ability to do so in Shenjing, but there is no other one who is qualified to have the courage and style to do so except Chang Yuan.

Because this is in front of all the people in the world, and in front of the heaven and earth gods

People watched Chang Yuan step in the air and fall from the sky. All the way, no one would crawl down and bow down to salute. Even fanatics even raised their hands, tears in their eyes, and yelled: "national master!! Wanfu

"Longevity!! National teacher

"Hooray! Long live the national teacher

Such a voice is like a tsunami, although there is no previous fanaticism, but the cry is continuous, as if the waves do not stop.

Yes, except for the emperor, in the land of Daqi, only the national master Chang Yuan was qualified to be called "long live" without being convicted.

Because this is an old monster who has lived for more than 500 years. It has been deified in the people for a long time. Even many people who do not believe in religion regard him as a symbol of long life and happiness. They worship him at home and have incense burning day and night.

The national master often walked all the way as if he were walking alone in the wilderness. He could not hear the earth shaking cry. He could not see the eager eyes of a baby longing for his parents. He walked alone in the air, standing alone, alone, but with all his dignity.

This time, he did not stand beside the throne as usual. He stood in front of the crown prince, standing still in front of the throne. His deep eyes were hidden in his cap pocket, staring at the prince, only staring at the prince Hair.

The prince is naturally equipped with a magic weapon to protect his life, and with his great determination and faith cultivated through so many years of traveling from place to place and experiencing countless hardships, he is still restless with this pair of eyes.

After a long time of confrontation, the prince stood up and worshipped the National Teacher Chang Yuan deeply: "is the National Teacher OK?"

The national master Chang Yuan nodded his head slightly, which could be regarded as an answer. Then he turned around and raised his hands slightly. The roar of the people around him suddenly stopped like a ripple, and the whole Shenjing fell into silence again.

The national master Chang Yuan slowly drew an oak scepter from his sleeve. Different from other staff, this staff has no exquisite pattern of array and no inlaid Spirit Crystal. It looks like an ordinary crutch to help the elderly walk.

But no one will take it as an ordinary crutch, the reason is very simple, because it is the National Teacher Chang Yuan's staff!

Chang Yuan, the national master, slowly raised the scepter in his hand. For a moment, the light between heaven and earth suddenly dimmed, as if the light of the whole heaven and earth were attracted by the scepter. Only a dazzling white ball rolled on the top of the scepter. The whole white ball radiated the light that ordinary people could not see directly, just like a small sun.

Chang Yuan's voice is peaceful but distant, deep but shaking people's hearts: "the national road is prosperous, the holy religion is only bright, the whole heaven is happy, and the longevity is shared together!"

After that, the white light on the top of his Scepter suddenly spread out and turned into countless bits and dots, falling into every corner of Shenjing like a drizzle.

In Shenjing, everyone who is bathed in this light and rain feels refreshed and energetic. It seems that the whole person is ten years younger.

Some people even yelled: "my leg, my leg doesn't hurt any more!"

"Me too. My old waist doesn't hurt any more!"

"It's the national teacher, the National Teacher Wanfu!! Wanfu, the national teacher

All of them got excited again. They knelt on the ground and cried out: "Wanfu, national master! Wanfu, the national teacher

Even Li Chengfeng, who was in the crowd, also bathed in the light rain. He felt that there was a vigorous vitality in the light rain, although it had no effect on him.

But for ordinary people, it is a rare grace.

Many of them have hidden diseases. After bathing in the light and rain, many of them are getting better. Even the old people who are nearly eighty years old throw away their crutches and kneel down after bathing in the light and rain, as if returning to spring.Li Chengfeng and Zhao Xiaobao beside him looked at each other, and they were all shocked!

There are monks who can quickly recover the flesh of a secular mortal, but The one who can let millions of people in Shenjing bathe in the light and rain of magical curative effect, I'm afraid only the unfathomable National Master in front of him!

What a terrible power!!

It's unheard of!

Chang Yuan, the national master, raised his hand again. The cry in the city disappeared again. Chang Yuan said slowly, "heroes from all over the world, gather in Shenjing to celebrate this grand gathering. The winners of the world enjoy this happiness."

For a moment, Shenjing cheered again. The people didn't know what the meaning of the words said by the national master Chang Yuan. However, those monks who wanted to participate in the fighting method meeting were very clear. The national master Chang Yuan said clearly: the final winner will get the scepter in his hand!

This caused those reserved monks to be excited one by one. They naturally knew that the staff used by the national master Chang Yuan was nothing?

Those monks who thought they had the strength to win the championship could not help burning in their eyes, which was called the flame of desire.

Li Chengfeng shook his head in his eyes and sighed: if he hadn't got a sunset gun, a broken sky sword and a literary saint's pen in his hand, I'm afraid he would be moved by it!

This is really two peaches kill three scholars, a stick to collect the heart of the world ah!

Compared with Li Chengfeng's exclamation, the most resentful is the crown prince Zhao Hanqing.

After Chang Yuan came out, he found that he had nothing to do with him. He was not the real emperor, so he could not let the national master salute him. On the contrary, as the crown prince, even if he was the crown prince, as long as he did not take the position of the ninth five-year plan, he would salute him one day.

Chang Yuan accurately hit the prince's soft rib, extremely high-profile in the world in front of the prince a slap in the face: you are just a brother!!

Prince Zhao Hanqing held the armrest of the Dragon chair tightly with both hands, and the blue veins on the back of his hand burst out. He tried to resist the anger in his heart. After a while, he suddenly stood up and came to the other side.

On one side of the high platform, there is a high hanging copper bell. Zhao Hanqing goes straight to the huge copper bell, pulls hard against the wood, and then pushes it hard!

"Dong"!!!

For a moment, the huge sound of copper bells rang through Shenjing, and all these cheers were suppressed!

The National Teacher Chang Yuan was suddenly stunned and turned to look at the prince. His eyes were complicated for a time.

And those in the high platform "watch the war" officials at this time one by one complex eyes, sweating.

Yes, this is a battle that can't be seen. For the first time, the young prince and the old national master launched a short and fierce secret fight around power and dignity in such a public place.

The crown prince took the lead and won the eye with his magnificent appearance, but the appearance of the national master overshadowed all this.

Seeing that the national master wanted to force the prince to finish the grand meeting, the prince suddenly made his own decision and struck the copper bell.

In the past, the words of the national master were said by the emperor, and it was the master who rang the bell to announce the beginning of the Congress.

But now, the national master takes the lead, the prince is not willing to show weakness, backhand general!

The two kings in Shenjing seem to have just finished the curtain, and the fight between the royal family of Qi led by the crown prince and the god religion of heaven and earth has also begun.

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