The heavens: pushing across all realms

"Bang! Bang!"

Before the two guards with swords even got close to the carriage, a terrifying pressure came over them!

In an instant, the two guards with swords felt as if two giant mountains were pressing down on their heads.

The two of them had no resistance at all. With a plop, they knelt down five meters outside the carriage.

When they knelt down, they heard only two muffled bangs, their leg bones were broken, and the ground even sunk a little.

It can be seen how powerful the two kneels are.

This scene instantly changed the expressions of Wu Shilang and others.

Wu Shilang shouted angrily: "Why are you kneeling to him? Get up!"

The two guards were speechless at all. The huge force of oppression even bent their waists, and their bodies were slightly rickety, curling up and crawling down.

However, they saw the curtain of the carriage slowly opened, and Feng Ji did not get out of the car, but stared at Wu Shilang in the carriage.

Just this glance made Wu Shilang tremble all over and his scalp went numb!

"This look... I have only seen it on the Supreme Emperor and Cixi Lafayette! Who is this person?"

Wu Shilang's heart was shocked and his face was full of horror.

He had never thought that the majesty of an emperor would actually appear in a Taoist in this barren mountain. For a moment, he had the illusion of meeting the late Emperor Guangxu.

No, even Emperor Guangxu could hardly possess such terrifying majesty!

Wu Shilang's head was covered in cold sweat, and he couldn't say a harsh word at this time.

Feng Ji looked at him indifferently, and said: "What a great official power. The minister of the Qing Dynasty showed his prestige in the Republic of China. Hehehe, little eunuch, you can also ride in my carriage?"

As he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly erupted with semen, and a terrifying pressure instantly enveloped Wu Shilang.

Wu Shilang's heart suddenly beat wildly and he was inexplicably panicked.

Under his crotch, the horse was frightened and jumped anxiously.

The Wu Shilang accidentally fell off his horse and fell to the ground with an ouch.

Fortunately, he was wearing armor and was not injured.

Seeing this scene, Sima Yan burst out laughing next to Feng Ji.

Her laughter diluted the serious atmosphere.

Feng Ji also withdrew his pressure and said calmly: "Idiot!"

Feng Ji sneered, put down the curtain, and ignored Wu Shilang.

Wu Shilang was helped up by the guards. He didn't dare to speak at this time. He wiped the sweat from his head, looked at Taoist Qianhe, and said flatteringly: "Haha, Taoist Qianhe, I... Well, I'm just saying Just kidding, haha, just kidding, I wonder who that is?"

He has been in official circles for a long time and has known many important people. He can tell at a glance that Feng Ji's identity is anything but ordinary.

Although Feng Ji only showed a hint of the imperial majesty on his body, he was still able to capture it.

That man actually has the majesty of an emperor?

How is this going?

Could it be that the other party is a high-level official of the Republic of China government?

When he thought of this, Wu Shilang didn't dare to neglect him anymore. This was the world of the Republic of China, so who did he think he was? It's enough to show off with people like Taoist Master Qianhe, but I don't dare to show off with the senior officials of the Republic of China government.

Taoist Master Qianhe was also surprised. He didn't expect that Feng Ji could suppress the arrogant Wu Shilang with just a show of his hand.

He had wanted to do this before, but a person of Wu Shilang's level should have seen many Taoist masters before he would be so arrogant to himself and his senior brother and not take him seriously.

Why is it that now that Junior Brother Feng shows a little bit of coercion, he scares Wu Shilang into being so flattering?

Naturally, he didn't understand that what Wu Shilang saw was not how high Feng Ji's Taoist cultivation was, but the majesty of a superior person in Feng Ji.

For an old man like Wu Shilang who has been involved in official circles, there is no difference between a Taoist master and a charlatan.

A big shot should have power over everything.

What era is it now? Before the foreigners invaded, the world was dominated by the imperial power. No matter how powerful the Taoist priests were, they had to practice in the deep mountains and old forests.

Now that foreigners have invented guns, how many charlatans have died under guns?

The so-called Taoism, in Wu Shilang's eyes, is far less powerful than the deterrent brought by power.

Taoist priest Qianhe didn't understand this, so naturally he didn't understand the change in Wu Shilang's attitude.

At the moment, he just said: "That is my Junior Brother Feng. He came to find me this time. What exactly he is doing in the world, I don't even know."

When Wu Shilang heard this, he secretly thought, "Sure enough, how could this stinking Taoist priest be familiar with such a big shot? Now he doesn't even know what his junior brother does."

Then he smiled and said: "It's getting late, Taoist Master Qianhe, I have offended you just now, let's continue on our way."

Taoist priest Qianhe looked at the copper coffin and frowned slightly, but he couldn't bring up the matter of opening the coffin anymore.

He nodded immediately: "Please."

This team joined Feng Ji's carriage and continued heading north.

In the carriage, Sima Yan asked curiously: "Is the Qing Dynasty gone?"

Feng Ji nodded: "You have lived in the mountains for a long time, but you don't know that the last emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Puyi, has abdicated. Although he still lives in the imperial city for the time being, he actually has no power. Now the government of the Republic of China, with Yuan Shikai as its lord, assumes the position of president."

Sima Yan didn't understand this at all, but was shocked to hear that the Qing Dynasty had perished.

She couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This is a court that has been in existence for hundreds of years, and it is gone. No wonder the senior sister and master say that the incense and fire gods are unreliable, and they don't know whether the incense and fire gods who were deified by the Qing court can still be used." How many percent remains.”

Feng Ji smiled and said: "If it benefits the people and is loved by the people, even if the Qing Dynasty is gone, they should not be afraid of any impact if their incense continues. What we really have to worry about is the gods who are not as popular. Once they lose their dynasty spirit, Luck, they don't have any incense, I'm afraid it will disappear soon and become a wild monster."

As the two talked, the carriage moved forward.

Suddenly, there was a roar of thunder in the sky.

Suddenly it rained heavily.

Everyone quickly set up tents to prepare for shelter from the rain.

Feng Ji and Sima Yan were sitting in the car, so they naturally didn't have to worry about the rain.

Zhang boldly sat outside the carriage, which also had panels extending from the roof to protect him from the rain.

He drove the carriage to the tree and wanted to take shelter from the rain, but Feng Ji said: "Don't go under the tree."

Zhang DaDa was stunned and didn't understand why. Feng Ji said: "Tall trees are more likely to cause lightning to fall, so just stop nearby."

Zhang boldly said, stopped the carriage on the spot, and then looked at Wu Shilang and others over there.

But they saw that Wu Shilang's guards had already pulled up the tent. Before anyone else could go in, Wu Shilang had already ordered people to transport the coffin inside to take shelter from the rain.

Taoist priest Qianhe was also there to help. Upon seeing this, Zhang DaDa got off the carriage and ran over to help Taoist priest Qianhe.

Feng Ji nodded slightly and said: "This bold one has a good heart."

After a while, they saw that the tent was completely set up. In addition to the coffin alone, there was another tent standing. Wu Shilang cautiously said a few words to the other carriage.

After a while, Wu Shilang led the carriage into the tent, and no one saw anyone in the carriage the whole time.

Sima Yan asked curiously: "Who are you talking about sitting in that carriage? I haven't seen him until now."

Feng Ji recalled the original plot. It seemed that the person sitting in it was a child who was a descendant of the Qing court.

Obviously, the Qing court knew that it had no good end, so it could only try its best to preserve the royal bloodline in order to make a comeback in the future.

The purpose of transporting the coffin body back to the Northeast this time was actually to take a certain prince back and hide it.

Feng Ji estimated that Wu Shilang's team was not the only team returning to the outside world. I am afraid that the Qing court also arranged for many teams to go back.

The rain didn't stop until the afternoon.

The road was muddy and became more difficult to walk.

Taoist priest Qianhe ran back to the carriage where Feng Ji was and asked, "Junior brother, do you still have glutinous rice here?"

Feng Ji heard this and asked, "What do you want Nuomi for?"

Taoist Master Qianhe smiled bitterly and said: "I was in such a hurry just now. The glutinous rice in my bag was stained with water and can no longer be used. I see that the evil spirits of the things in the coffin are getting stronger and stronger. I'm afraid that the corpse may transform at any time, so I'd better do it in advance." It’s better to be prepared.”

Feng Ji shook his head: "I didn't bring these things."

Taoist priest Qianhe was stunned and said: "Don't you take these things with you when you go out? What should you do if you encounter a zombie?"

Feng Ji smiled and said: "To deal with zombies, you don't have to use glutinous rice. I have magic talismans and flying swords. There is nothing to worry about when zombies come."

Taoist priest Qianhe couldn't laugh or cry, but he still warned: "Junior brother, there are many kinds of zombies. As for ordinary zombies, our talismans and magic weapons can naturally deal with them, but some powerful zombies are my Maoshan's talismans and magic weapons." It’s hard to fight against any weapon.”

"Besides, most of Maoshan's magic talismans and magic tools require magic power to activate. But if there are companions who are not monks but ordinary people, they have to deal with zombies, and it is useless to get the magic tools."

"Glutinous rice, dog blood, chicken blood, etc. can also be used by ordinary people, and they are cheap."

Feng Ji smiled and said: "What Senior Brother Qianhe said makes sense, but I came to see you this time and traveled lightly, so I didn't bring that much luggage."

"Hey, junior brother, don't you have a magic weapon for storage?" Taoist Master Qianhe said in surprise.

Feng Ji's heart suddenly moved: "I was just about to ask my teacher, but I joined Maoshan too late and never got a storage magic weapon."

Taoist priest Qianhe couldn't help but smile and said: "Without a magic weapon for storage, it is really inconvenient to travel around the world. Look at my cloth bag. Even though it looks ordinary, it actually contains the universe, with nearly thirty cubic spaces. Many of my magical instruments are placed inside."

Feng Ji smiled and said: "Then your glutinous rice will still get wet from the rain?"

Taoist priest Qianhe smiled bitterly, picked up a corner of his bag and said, "Look."

Feng Ji looked at it and discovered that his hair had a hole in it.

Taoist priest Qianhe sighed: "When I was fighting with my senior brother, I accidentally broke it. I didn't have time to repair it along the way. It was made with space formations. It was not easy to repair, so the rainwater leaked out. "

Feng Ji didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Brother, what should you do now?"

"As for the glutinous rice, I plan to borrow some from Senior Brother Simu later. As for the storage bag, I'll see if I can repair it on the way."

Watching Taoist Master Qianhe leave, Feng Ji felt a slight movement in his heart and became interested.

"This storage bag is really convenient. Now I have received the inheritance from the Taisui Department, and there are also records in it about the layout and refining methods of space magic arrays."

"If you have nothing to do, you can refine one yourself."

Feng Ji immediately studied it and found that Tai Sui's formations were indeed extensive and profound, with all kinds of weird formations.

However, in order to practice the formation into something, a certain weapon refining method is required.

Fortunately, Feng Ji's "Fighting Division" inheritance contains the secret to refining magical weapons.

In the next time, the team was on the road, and Feng Ji was refining the storage bag in the carriage.

It was not familiar at first, but with a powerful attribute panel, Feng Ji's method of arranging formations has been perfected in an instant, directly reaching the level of a formation master!

And Dou Bu's weapon refining method was also improved to a perfect level by him.

With the blessing of these two perfect-level abilities, Feng Ji's process of refining the storage bag became extremely simple and smooth.

For the first storage bag, Feng Ji only used ordinary jade pendants to make it.

He drew the formation into the jade pendant, making the jade pendant have its own space formation. In this way, it can be formed into a jade pendant for storage.

As soon as Feng Ji finished practicing this jade pendant, Sima Yan asked for it.

In Sima Yan's words, she gave it to Feng Ji for the first time, and the storage equipment that Feng Ji refined for the first time must also be given to her.

Faced with such reasons, Feng Ji was unable to refute and could only agree.

So next, he used the Xiaoyao Sect's Seven Treasures Ring as a medium to refine a piece of storage equipment.

The space contained inside this piece of storage equipment reaches more than three hundred cubic meters.

Compared with the storage space for the equipment refined by Taoist Master Qianhe, it is ten times larger!

It can be said that Feng Ji's level of weapon refining and formation has far surpassed that of Taoist Qianhe.

After all, the difficulty of carving a space magic circle on a messenger bag and refining a space magic circle on a ring can be said to be higher in the sky than on the earth.

With the storage space, Feng Ji's various items finally no longer need to be placed in his arms and sleeves, but are now all placed in the storage ring.

As long as he has a thought, he can take out the items.

The only pity is that no living things can be placed inside.

Otherwise, he would like to return to Tianlong and other worlds immediately and take over all the girls.

Time passed. About three days later, the carriage and horses entered a deep mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, surrounded by greenery and beautiful mountain flowers, it feels like a paradise.

Taoist priest Qianhe looked around, as if he was recognizing something.

After a moment, he showed a look of surprise and immediately said: "Master Wu, there is a junior brother of mine in front of me. I am short of magic weapons and a lot of glutinous rice. Can you let me go over and borrow some?"

Wu Shilang glanced at him, waved his hand impatiently, and said: "Go, go, hurry up, don't waste time."

"Okay, everyone, wait a moment."

After saying that, he immediately ran to Feng Ji and shouted: "Junior Brother Feng, the hermitage of Senior Brother Four Eyes is just ahead. Let's go and visit together?"

Feng Ji immediately stepped out of the carriage and said with a smile: "Are we finally here? Brother Qianhe, let's go together."

At that moment, Taoist priest Qianhe took Zhang DaDa, Feng Ji took Sima Yan, and the four of them quickly walked to the two wooden houses not far away.

Feng Ji clicked his tongue and praised him, saying: "In such a wilderness, only Senior Brother Simu's family lives. His Taoist heart is really strong."

In this era without Internet, water and electricity, it takes a lot of perseverance to break away from the social group and live in seclusion in the wilderness for many years.

Taoist Master Qianhe said with a smile: "Senior Brother Simu does not live alone. The last time I contacted him, he wrote in a letter that he had accepted a young apprentice, which can be considered as a relief for him."

Several people soon arrived in front of the wooden house, and saw a young man standing in the yard from a distance. When they saw the visitor, they were filled with surprise and shouted into the wooden house: "Master, Master, there is someone, he is a Taoist priest. "

In the room, a tall and thin Taoist wearing glasses walked out and shouted after hearing this: "What are you yelling about? How many times have I told you that to practice Taoism, you need to cultivate your mind and be steady... Huh? Junior Brother Qianhe! Is that you?" Junior Brother Qianhe! Hahahaha."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt pleasantly surprised. He quickly put on his clogs and ran all the way outside the yard.

After getting closer, he finally recognized the person who was coming. He immediately hugged Taoist Priest Qianhe and patted his back excitedly. He said with a surprise look on his face, "It's really you, Junior Brother Qianhe, why are you here?"

As he spoke, he called to the young man beside him and shouted: "Jia Le, this is your Uncle Qianhe, calling for someone."

The young man named Jiale quickly kowtowed and said, "I have met Master Qianhe."

Taoist Master Qianhe laughed loudly, pulled Jiale up, and said, "Your master mentioned you to me in his letter, saying that you are a smart and good disciple. Come, master uncle will give you a meeting gift."

Taoist Master Qianhe took out a magical weapon from his arms and handed it to Jiale.

Jiale did not immediately attack him, but looked at Taoist Master Simu.

Taoist priest Simu smiled and said, "This is your uncle, take it if he gives it to you."

Zhang DaDa couldn't help but said at this time: "Uncle Four Eyes, I am Zhang DaDa, my master's novice apprentice. I also kowtow to you."

After saying that, he knelt down with a thud and kowtowed three times to Taoist Priest Simu.

Taoist Priest Four Eyes was stunned and laughed: "Junior Brother Qianhe, your apprentice is really interesting, haha, come on, come on, get up, I will also give you a meeting gift."

As he said that, he took out a doll magic weapon and handed it to Zhang DaDa. Zhang took it and saw that the doll was chubby and somewhat similar to him.

Taoist priest Qianhe smiled and said: "Bold, please thank you uncle."

Zhang boldly said: "Thank you, uncle. Master, this doll is quite cute."

Taoist priest Qianhe laughed and scolded: "More than cute, this is the substitute doll of the plague department, it can help you ward off disasters."

Hearing this, Zhang DaDa was immediately overjoyed and quickly kowtowed in thanksgiving again.

At this time, Taoist Master Simu also noticed Feng Ji. He was surprised when he saw Feng Ji wearing the yellow robe of a Maoshan Taoist priest and asked, "Who is this?"

Taoist Master Qianhe quickly introduced: "Look at me, I was so preoccupied with talking to you that I almost forgot to introduce you. This is my Doubu disciple, Junior Brother Feng Jifeng."

"A disciple of Doubu?" Taoist Master Simu raised his eyebrows and said, "I basically know everyone in Doubu. Brother, which uncle are you?"

Feng Ji smiled and said: "After the great changes in Maoshan, I was recruited as a disciple by my senior brother Lin Jiudai and joined the fighting club. Strictly speaking, Uncle Jiu is my de facto master."

The four-eyed Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and then said in shock: "Maoshan has undergone a great change? What do you mean?"

He had lived in the mountains for a long time, avoiding the secular world, but he was unaware of the great changes in Maoshan.

Taoist priest Qianhe sighed: "It's a long story..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw two more people coming over from the other side of the wooden house.

A monk of about forty, with kind features and kind eyes, was accompanied by a girl with a pretty face, a round face and big eyes, very cute.

When Jiale saw the two of them, he hurriedly greeted them and said, "Master, Qingqing, are you here? My master's brothers are here."

The monk came over and said with a smile: "A distinguished guest is here. Why don't you invite me in?"

The four-eyed Taoist priest patted his head and said: "Look at how happy I am, I have forgotten all about this. Let me introduce to you, this is my neighbor, monk Yixiu, and this girl is his disciple Qingqing. Don't talk about it now, we are almost here. I'll sit here and tell you what happened to Maoshan?"

With that said, he pulled Feng Ji and others towards the house.