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"I want to take advantage of this opportunity to steal the throne and restore order!"

When Shao Shuang'er said these powerful words, her expression was firm and there was a hint of high spirits. It seemed that the unrestrained and free-spirited disciple of Canglan who devoted herself to sword practice had returned.

Substituting one day for another?

Han Fu and Liu Xiahui both kept silent. What an overstepping and anti-Tian Gang statement! How could Shao Shuang'er be so bold as to reveal her ambition so nakedly?

Shao Shuang'er saw their expressions and continued, "Two masters, Daxuan is now in a precarious situation with internal and external troubles. We can no longer afford to waste any time! Fortunately, the offensive of the Futian Army has slowed down in recent days, giving us a chance to breathe. We must seize this opportunity to restore peace to the world!"

Han Fu sighed heavily, shook his head and said nothing more. Liu Xiahui frowned and thought for a moment, then asked, "How can you be sure that you can control the government as a concubine?"

Shao Shuang'er smiled and said, "Of course it's 'stealing the sky and replacing the day'."

Liu Xiahui and Han Fu looked at each other and asked, "Then why did you come to my academy today?"

"Master, you are an unparalleled scholar, and your talent is profound and profound," Shao Shuang'er said, "I came here to take the world as my reward. I sincerely hope that the two masters can put aside their past grudges and follow me back to the capital to correct the great mystery!"

"Lu Xiuhong personally ordered that I am not allowed to enter Beijing in my lifetime. What can you do?" Liu Xiahui said.

"Just based on this." Shao Shuang'er raised her fist to the others, "Three days from now, it will be time for us to do something big. By then, I hope the Master can help us."

"Lu Xiuhong was tyrannical and unjust, and secretly colluded with the foreign enemy Futian Army in an attempt to eliminate the immortal sect that could threaten his throne. In the end, he was invaded by the tiger instead of the tiger. Everyone in the government and the country was shocked."

"It's time for this world to change!"

……

Shao Shuang'er followed the palace convoy. She came this time in the name of "persuading Shanhai Academy to return to the right path on behalf of the emperor." So, with this in mind, before leaving, she broke out in acting and let Liu Xiahui slap her hard. Her red cheeks and tearful eyes were so adorable that the eunuchs and palace maids cried and cursed that the nerds in Shanhai Academy were a bunch of stones in the toilet, smelly and hard.

Inside the academy, Han Fu, Liu Xiahui and Lin Ji sat around the table, discussing the next arrangements.

"Now both the imperial capital and Liyang City need us. How should we arrange it?" Han Fu said.

Lin Ji glanced at Han Fu. He didn't expect that Master Han, who was usually the most honest, would be the first one to rush into rebellion.

Liu Xiahui was also a little surprised and said, "Old Han, are you really going to go?"

Han Fu looked around and saw that both of them looked very surprised. He said angrily, "Are you still the people of Daxuan? Are you men of blood? Now the emperor is about to be captured and killed by the Futian Army, and you still want to hold on to this maggot-infested crutch?"

"Uh, Master, please calm down first..." Lin Ji said.

"I can't calm down!" Han Fu slammed his palm on the table with a bang, and said angrily: "I have disliked this sinister guy for a long time! If he hadn't used despicable means to plot against the eldest prince far away in Western Xinjiang, would he have been able to get this position?"

Oh my, it seems like I discovered something extraordinary.

"Okay, then you go to Beijing to support the king." Liu Xiahui took a sip of tea and said calmly.

"Even if you don't want to, I will...wait, you agree?"

Liu Xiahui smiled and said, "I am not interested in who sits in this position. I just want all the people in this world to live a stable life."

"My eldest sister and my apprentice are still waiting for me in Liyang. I must go find them no matter what."

"The throne? Ha, in my eyes, it's no different from weeds, a cold chair, not as important as a living person."

Han Fu sighed and nodded in response: "I have always known that what you care about is never the world or the overall situation. Since you were a teenager, you have only cared about the people living in this world."

"Then we will each lead a team of disciples and go to the two places." Han Fu said.

"Ah."

What they didn’t know was that many years later, the separate actions on this day would create two completely different legends.

……

An Ling sat in a wheelchair and was pushed to the outskirts of the city by Wu Baiquan.

None of them spoke. One stood and the other sat, quietly gazing at the crowd not far away. The evening breeze of Liyang cut like a knife in their hearts.

As monks, they knew all too well what the smell in the air was.

The people had no way to harm the monks with knives and axes, and they could not vent their anger, so they came up with many ways to insult them.

An Ling and Wu Baiquan could only watch as they poured bucket after bucket of filth on the heads of the sect leader and their master. They lay on their backs with their eyes open woodenly, and although they were still as spotless as before, it was so blasphemous.

An Ling turned her eyes away, unwilling to look any longer, two lines of tears flowing from her eyes.

She choked up and asked Wu Baiquan: "Why is it like this? Why did it turn out like this?"

Wu Baiquan was speechless when faced with his junior sister's question. After a long while, he replied, "Perhaps, this is because we have no choice. Our fate is never in our own hands. Even if we work hard to manage our lives, won't we still end up with a dishonored reputation and despised by everyone?"

"I would rather they really died like this!" Wu Baiquan said viciously, but at the moment he said this, his face was covered with tears.

An Ling lowered her head in silence, constantly thinking about how to save them. Wu Baiquan said again: "An Ling, the official in charge of this city told me something before. I know you are the smartest one among us, so I want to ask for your opinion."

"What did he say?"

"It's probably like this. If I want to save the Sect Master and the others, I have to do something for Liyang City, such as helping him become the number one person in Sanyi Prefecture."

An Ling immediately said, "He is impressed by your ability and wants to recruit you as a thug to help him clear the obstacles in the officialdom!"

"I also know that he is lying to me," Wu Baiquan quickly pushed An Ling away from the makeshift "execution ground" on the outskirts of the city. He continued as he walked, "But there is no other way. He is the only one who can persuade these people to stop venting their anger."

"No, one of his words is correct," An Ling said faintly, "We must do something for Liyang City."

"Junior sister! Do you really want to stay here and help him?" Wu Baiquan walked around to An Ling and said anxiously, "He just wants to use the sect master and the elders to keep us and make us his knives."

An Ling suddenly smiled and looked up at Wu Baiquan. At such a close distance, Wu Baiquan finally saw An Ling's eyes clearly. In the past, she always lowered her eyes with an indifferent expression, and most of the time her pupils could not be seen clearly. This time, he was surprised to find that An Ling's pupils actually had a strange and dazzling color. When he wanted to find that strange color, An Ling's words completely attracted his attention.

"Brother, have you ever thought about letting us take over Liyang City and completely sideline him?"

Wu Baiquan took a step back. He had not expected that An Ling would have such an idea. He held it in for a long time before finally saying something bad: "Then, do you want to stay in Liyang City forever?"

An Ling smiled and said, "Brother, do you still remember the Crescent Moon Sect? What the Crescent Moon Immortal can do, why can't I, An Ling, do it?"

"Junior sister, you absolutely cannot do that!" Wu Baiquan said in shock, "Creating a cult to defraud money is what evil practitioners do!"

“There is no absolute good or evil in the world. Good and evil, right and wrong can be transformed into each other. As long as your original intention remains unchanged, that is the right path.”

"Besides, I don't want to win people's hearts through religion."

"What I want is an advanced, fair, law-based...alliance!"

"I want to unite monks and mortals, so that the power of monks can benefit the world, and the monks can obtain the benefits they want from this constantly operating system, and this cycle will continue forever."

"How is this possible? Monks don't need the food and cloth produced by mortals!" Wu Baiquan said, "And I warn you, don't have any bad thoughts about mortal souls, otherwise even if you are An Ling, I will hunt you down to the ends of the earth!"

An Ling smiled in an unfathomable way, "Don't worry about this. This is the bottom line that I would never cross even if I die. The key to the problem lies in an ordinary mortal."

"Who else has this ability? Can he reverse the rules of heaven and earth?"

“We cannot change the rules that have existed since the beginning of the world, but we can create new rules.”

"Let's go find Shi Tongming."