I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

After the eunuch in the dragon robe left, Yan Xiu once again immersed himself in practicing his magical powers.

There is nothing wrong with Tang Zheng's approach, and perhaps he has his own little thoughts behind it.

After all, having a strong man who can overpower the Tianyuan realm by your side at any time will bring you an unparalleled sense of security.

Beijing.

Royal study room.

Tang Zheng was writing furiously and quickly reviewing memorials when a eunuch in a dragon robe quietly walked in and stood motionless in front of him.

He spoke only after Tang Zheng had reviewed the last memorial.

"Your Majesty, I have delivered the message, but the Taoist priest said that Your Majesty only needs to vacate the land, and you don't need to worry about other things."

The eunuch in the dragon robe paused and continued.

"The Taoist priest also said that after the land is vacated, the princes and ministers in the capital are invited to wait and see."

Tang Zheng immediately became interested when he heard this.

Although Yan Xiu was very mysterious in his heart, not only was he able to defeat four innate realm masters by himself, but even Yuan Ge, who was known as the pillar of the Yuan Dynasty, could not survive a single move in front of him and seemed to be eclipsed.

But building a house is not as simple as practicing Buddhism. The steps are complicated and the craftsmanship is exquisite. It not only requires the cooperation of a large number of carpenters and bricklayers, but also requires a master painter with rich experience to preside over it.

But Yan Xiu said that all they needed to do was clear the land, which really confused him.

But with trust in Yan Xiu, Tang Zheng waved his hand and said, "Since the Taoist priest said so, let's do as he says."

The eunuch in the dragon robe responded and slowly left the imperial study.

...

Fuzhenguan.

In the courtyard.

Yan Xiu sat in the main seat and poured tea for everyone at the table.

Taoist Master Mingxu, Zhu Miao, Li Feng and several other important disciples of the temple gathered here.

Shu Jianqing sniffed and noticed something strange in the courtyard.

Today, Jianmu is gradually growing, and the pure spiritual energy that overflows from it has begun to slowly affect the changes in its surroundings.

Zhu Miao stayed with Yan Xiu all year round and witnessed all the changes.

After Yan Xiu poured tea for the group, he said calmly, "Prince Yi has cleared a piece of land next to the capital to rebuild a Fuzhen Temple. After it's completed, we'll all move to the capital."

Li Feng was surprised when he heard this and said, "This is a great thing!"

Now that the news that Fuzhen Temple is revered as the state religion has spread, their status has naturally risen as well.

When you enter the capital and deal with the royal relatives, it will be difficult for you not to be successful in the future.

"But now there are so many disciples in Fuzhen Temple. If we want to move all of them to the capital, it will probably take several months to accomplish."

Taoist Mingxu nodded in agreement.

Not to mention here, just building a Taoist temple in the capital would probably take several years.

As the state Taoist temple, the scale of the building will naturally not be small, which also means that the construction period will be very long.

After listening to this, Yan Xiu shook his head slightly and said, "Don't bother with that. Master, please inform the disciples in the temple. Once the land in the capital is vacated, we will set off immediately."

Upon hearing this, everyone raised their questions, most of which were that the new temple had not been completed yet, so if they went there wouldn't they have to sleep on the streets?

Faced with everyone's doubts, Yan Xiu simply replied calmly.

"Then I will just move the whole mountain over there."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's heart skipped a beat and the scene suddenly fell into silence.

Move mountains?

Which mountain to move?

Could it be moving the mountain right under our feet?

Taoist Mingxu and his companions couldn't help but look down at their feet.

Although the Fuzhen Temple is not a famous mountain, it is still about three or four hundred feet high.

As for the weight, it is even more immeasurable.

Zhu Miao's eyelids twitched, and he smiled awkwardly and said, "Master, why do you have to tease us?"

Although he knew that Yan Xiu's realm was unfathomable, moving mountains was too unrealistic for anyone to accomplish.

Unless Yan Xiu is an immortal.

Thinking of this, Zhu Miao stared at Yan Xiu's expression, trying to see any change in it.

Facing a pair of questioning eyes, Yan Xiu said calmly: "Why, you don't believe me?"

Everyone was silent.

Who would believe such a fantastic story?

...

Exactly ten days later.

A pigeon arrived from the capital, announcing that everything was ready.

At the foot of Fuzhen Temple, Zheng Fuyin sent soldiers to clear out all the people within a ten-mile radius. Although he didn't know the reason, he had to do as Yan Xiu ordered.

Today, Fuzhen Temple has become a state religion and is no longer within the reach of a small figure like him.

View.

Except for the disciples in the temple, the rest of the people have been asked to leave the mountain, and they have also received a notice from Li Feng that they are not allowed to leave the mountain under any circumstances today.

Yan Xiu stood at the edge of the cliff, quietly brewing the spiritual power in his body. Behind him stood Taoist Mingxu and others.

He turned around and glanced at everyone, and found that Helian Cheng was not among them. He closed his eyes and instantly covered the entire Daming Mansion with his spiritual sense, and soon found him.

At this moment, Helian Cheng was sleeping soundly with the courtesan who was newly selected a few days ago in Yanchun Tower.

Yan Xiu sighed slightly and withdrew his consciousness.

The spiritual power that had been brewing in the body for a long time surged like ocean waves and spread from the feet into the entire mountain.

Just when Taoist Mingxu and his companions wanted to see how Yan Xiu planned to move the mountain, they suddenly felt a vibration under their feet.

Yan Xiu's robe fluttered suddenly as if blown by a strong wind, and at the same time he slapped the ground with one hand and shouted angrily.

"rise--!"

A loud shout made everyone dizzy, and the vibrations coming from under their feet became stronger and stronger, as if the mountain had come alive.

Not only them, but even the disciples in the temple noticed something was wrong. They looked around with horror on their faces, making them think that there might have been an earthquake.

Just as the shaking became more intense, a gentle force enveloped everyone, offsetting the shaking that made their hearts palpitate.

Rumble——!

The majestic mountain, over a hundred feet high, trembled and slowly rose from the ground.

The ground with the mountain at its center was cracking in all directions, with huge cracks emerging as if it had been plowed by the sky.

The violent tremors spread throughout the entire Daming Prefecture, and countless people panicked, thinking that an earthquake had occurred.

Even the neighboring county town dozens of miles away felt this unusual tremor.

As the mountain rose up, countless pieces of rubble and trees rolled down from the mountain.

At this time, a disciple finally discovered something was wrong and hurriedly jumped onto the roof to look around.

"We are flying... No, that's not right, I should say... the mountain is flying!"

A disciple said in a trembling voice.

The mountain peaks gradually rose into the clouds, and the entire Fuzhen Temple was shrouded in a moist mist.

Yan Xiu confirmed the direction of the capital and controlled the mountain to float away.

When passing through Daming Prefecture, the huge mountains blocked out the sky, making the people feel that it was almost dark.

Prefect Zheng had a dazed look on his face, he was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

"The mountain is flying!"

“That’s the mountain of Fuzhen Temple!”

"Immortal, Immortal!"

Countless people knelt down and kowtowed to the mountains that were slowly passing by, murmuring words such as "May God bless you."

Helian Cheng was also awakened by the powerful vibration.

After seeing clearly that the building on the mountain was the Fuzhen Temple, he pushed the oiran away, put on his clothes hastily, and jumped out of the window, shouting while chasing after her while activating his true energy.

"Master, wait for me, I haven't even reached the mountain yet--!"