I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

Under Mr. Wu Yun's gaze, Xu Xingzhi's forehead was slightly sweaty.

"Sir, the students have no intention of deceiving, let alone taking advantage of Chang'an for profit."

Xu Xingzhi calmed down: "Mr. Li has a half-teacher's kindness to the students. Hearing about the reincarnation pill, the students really want to help Mr. Li and help their father and son reunite.

And the price they paid was not just the set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

Li Jun, the son of Master Li, was seriously injured and dying, it is said that he was silenced because he knew something he shouldn't know. "

Upon hearing this, Mr. Wu Yun slightly raised his eyebrows, but he still didn't speak.

Xu Xingzhi continued: "The other party may be related to the royal family of the Eastern Tang Dynasty. When Li Jun was seriously injured and comatose, he was assassinated more than once, and he survived only because of Master Li's protection.

Seeing that he has not woken up in the past few years, and his condition is getting worse and worse, the other party stopped thinking about assassinating him. "

To tell the truth... After the system judged, Zhang Dongyun became somewhat interested.

However, on Mr. Wu Yun's face, he still did not relax.

"Well, you're a disappointment."

He stared at Xu Xingzhi indifferently: "The old man is not a person with authority. He is willing to give you freedom and let you give full play to yourself, but what you did today has crossed the line."

Xu Xingzhi bowed to the end: "Xingzhi knows his mistakes, please punish him, the students are happy."

"It's an advantage to know how to repay your kindness." Mr. Wu Yun said: "But you need to remember your duty. You need more achievements to regain the old man's trust."

Hearing this, Xu Xingzhi breathed a sigh of relief, his back clothes were already wet with cold sweat.

He saluted again: "Mr. Xie for your kindness."

"Do you know what to do?" Mr. Wu Yun flicked his fingers, and a porcelain bottle fell in front of Xu Xingzhi.

"Yes, sir." Xu Xingzhi took the porcelain bottle and bowed to leave.

When he saw Li Zhibin again, he handed the porcelain bottle to him: "This is the elixir given by Mr. Wu Yun."

Li Zhibin, a majestic Confucian in the seventh realm, took the porcelain bottle at this moment, his fingers trembling slightly.

He took out the pill from the bottle and looked at Xu Xingzhi.

Xu Xingzhi said: "When the elixir comes out of the furnace, it only exists for a moment or three moments, and if it is delayed for a while, it will disappear."

Li Zhibin took a deep breath and brought the pill to his son's mouth.

The young man on the stretcher was in a deep coma and could not take medicine at all.

Li Zhibin slowly recited a poem, manifested flowing water, and helped his son swallow the elixir.

In the next instant, blood appeared on Li Jun's face.

Seeing this, Li Zhibin and his students froze on the spot, unable to react for a while.

Their first thought was, so fast?

The second thought was, shouldn't it be a flashback?

But the next moment, the young man coughed violently, his body shook, and he turned over on the stretcher all of a sudden.

Li Zhibin was surprised and delighted, his years of nourishing energy were ruined, his face full of lingering fear, he stepped forward and hugged his son.

He could clearly feel that Li Jun's body was full of vitality, and the heavy injuries that were entangled before were quickly fading away.

Li Jun opened his eyes, looked at his father, and was completely at a loss for a moment: "...Father? You...are you crying?"

Li Zhibin froze for a moment, woke up like a dream, and quickly wiped away the tears from his eyes, but still hugged his son and did not let go.

Seeing Xu Xingzhi at the side, he felt relieved.

He finally got the chance to show his ambition in Chang'an City.

Who knows the first thing, let him fight between heaven and man.

Thinking of Li Zhibin's love for half a teacher in the past, and couldn't bear to see the white-haired man give away the black-haired man, Xu Xingzhi finally made a decision.

Fortunately, Mr. Wu Yun spared him this time...

Xu Xingzhi suppressed his fear, stepped forward and said: "Mr. Li, congratulations on your father and son reunion, but please excuse me, please ask Brother Li a few questions first..."

After a while, Xu Xingzhi saw Mr. Wu Yun again.

"Let's talk." Mr. Wu Yun said calmly.

For Zhang Dongyun, he has actually heard the conversation between Xu Xingzhi and Li Jun just now, and the projection of Mr. Wu Yun is just a formality.

The information that nearly silenced Li Jun,

For Zhang Dongyun, the overall value is limited.

The mysterious master of the dark pavilion in Eastern Tang Dynasty was named Gao Yu.

But in fact, his name should be Li Yu.

He is a brother from the same father as Li Hong, the eldest son of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and Li Dang, the king of Qingyuan County.

Regarding this point, some people in the outside world have long suspected that the King of Dark Night of the Eastern Tang Dynasty is actually the illegitimate son of the current King of Tang.

However, suspicion is suspicion, and no one has ever obtained real evidence.

As for Li Jun, it was an accident that broke through the secret conversation of the royal family and confirmed this conjecture. As a result, he was chased and killed, and was almost silenced.

For Zhang Dongyun, this news is of little use.

As long as the other party dares to come to Chang'an City, it doesn't matter whether he is the son of King Tang.

Li Dang, the upright fourth son of King Tang, is now building roads for him in Chang'an.

It was another piece of information with vague information that made Zhang Dongyun more interested.

Gao Yu, the illegitimate son of King Tang, may only be a nominal one, holding a high position, as if King Tang compensated this illegitimate son.

And the leader who is really in charge of the operation of the dark cabinet is someone else.

This is a bit interesting, but neither the Ziri old devil nor the Qingyun Temple traitor Gu Hechuan understands this situation, is it true?

Zhang Dongyun thought in his heart, while Mr. Wu Yun, who was projected, waved his hands calmly to let Xu Xingzhi back down.

After Xu Xingzhi left, he sat down with Li Zhibin again.

The two parties are simply reminiscing about the old days, but each other has become a bridge connecting Chang'an and Tingshan Academy, and everyone tacitly understands it.

After completing this single business, Chang'an East City, or Samsara Pill, gradually became famous in the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

Everyone was talking about it, and they were curious about the mysterious city where many masters could run into a wall together.

Now that the news of Samsara Pill came out again, more and more people couldn't bear it anymore and set off for Chang'an.

Many people just join in the fun and try their luck.

Not everyone can afford the reincarnation pill.

But if you can't afford the reincarnation pill, you can buy something else, right?

Other things are also good.

Anyway, here they come...

Chang'an East City gradually became lively.

In addition to doing business on behalf of Chang'an, Xu Xingzhi also rents out stalls to interested parties, arranges for them to set up stalls in Dongshi, and conduct transactions with people who come and go, and the market takes a cut from them to ensure order and safety.

And as the east and west cities gradually became famous, an old guest visited Chang'an again.

"Master Uncle, Senior Wu Yun is waiting for you in the hall." Wen Hu invited Shang Jie, the elder of Dahe Longmen, into the hall.

When Shang Jie saw Mr. Wu Yun, she saluted first: "Mr., don't come here without any harm."

"Excuse me." Mr. Wu Yun nodded slightly.

"Here is the payment for Bisong Shijing next month. I'll bring it here and make the prepayment first." Shang Jie smiled, and handed a small package to Wen Hu beside her.

Wen Hu was about to submit it to Mr. Wu Yun, but Mr. Wu Yun waved his hand, indicating that there is no need: "We have cooperated for so long, Dahe Longmen, I can trust you, you came to the door today, but there is something else?"

"Mister's eyes are as sharp as a torch. Shang Jie came to the door this time because she has something to ask. Please Chang'an for help."

The female elder of Dahe Longmen sighed: "Chang'an Fang City is in full swing, becoming more and more prosperous, famous all over the world, and practitioners from all walks of life come and go like a cloud.

Our faction has an unfeeling request to entrust the old man to purchase a batch of star ginseng through Chang'an Fang City. "

The so-called star ginseng is a kind of precious medicinal material, the output is extremely rare, and it is difficult to find it in the entire Eastern Tang Dynasty.

Most of the rare star ginseng plants fell into the hands of Qingyun Temple, a holy place of Taoism.

It just so happened that the relationship between Dahe Longmen and Qingyunguan was tense, Qingyunguan refused to release goods to Dahe Longmen, and even bought them everywhere to prevent Dahe Longmen from getting his hands on it.

Chang'an Fang City has gradually become a large scale, and Wen Hu is inquiring about the whereabouts of Xing Luoshen.

Xing Luoshen couldn't find it, but he found that there were disciples of Qingyun Guan who came to the city to participate in the market transactions.

Zhang Dongyun saw Wen Hu's actions in his eyes, and he knew about it before Shang Jie came to Chang'an.

"I implore Chang'an, Juzhong to help with the turnover, we will definitely be rewarded." Shang Jie looked sincere.

"My friend, Chang'an will not treat you badly." Mr. Wu Yun nodded slightly, and told Wenhu: "Arrange guests to stay, and then retrieve Tianyu, and let him take care of it."

"Yes, senior!" Wen Hu was overjoyed, and Shang Jie also heaved a sigh of relief: "Thank you, old gentleman, for your generous help. Shang Jie is very grateful."

Watching the other party leave, Zhang Dongyun smiled slightly.

The more functions Fangshi can play, the better it will be.

Zhang Dongyun in Chang'an City was in a good mood, but the people in Luyang City, the king's capital of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, were not in a good mood.

In the Shizi Mansion, Li Hong, the son of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, watching the flowers falling in front of him, and remained silent for a long time.

In the courtyard, there were several other people sitting.

The lord of the Qingfu Palace, the Imperial Teacher of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

The head of the Cheng family.

Dean of Songyang Academy, Prime Minister of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

Most of the top Eastern Tang masters who are still in Luyang City are here.

Everyone was silent at this moment, not saying a word.

After a long time, the eldest son Li Hong broke the silence: "Father's order has been sent back to Beijing, and the army will return to the court in a few days."

Today, the king of the Tang Dynasty, Yujia, has been on a personal expedition for a long time, and he is finally returning.

The battle with other dynasties came to an end.

According to the battle report sent back from the front line, the Tang army had the upper hand and had already entered the enemy's territory.

It's a pity that the internal turmoil made them lose the opportunity to expand the results of the war, so they had to return to the court with their troops, and they had to beware of the risk of the enemy's counterattack.

This is not good news for the eldest son Li Hong who failed to quell the civil strife and instead lost troops.

Among the several factions in Chang'an, many of them are forces closely related to the royal family.

Together with Dong Tang, they hurt their vitality, and those sect forces that were originally suppressed by Dong Tang took the opportunity to become active one after another, which made the Eastern Tang Dynasty show a momentum of fire everywhere and a precarious situation.

The king of Tang had no choice but to return to the dynasty.

Waiting for the crown prince Li Hong will never be a compliment.

The Prime Minister of the Eastern Tang Dynasty said slowly: "For the present plan, let Chang'an be released, and the chaos in other places will be quelled first.

At that time, only Chang'an will be left, and the king can concentrate on dealing with it after he returns to court. "

The eldest son Li Hong nodded: "Right now, that's all."

The national teacher said: "Leave it alone, I am afraid it will be difficult to explain to the king."

The others nodded slightly.

"Senior, what do you mean?" Li Hong looked at the old Taoist priest in front of him.