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no,114 History or history

Among the disciples, Jin Chanzi came back first, sulfur, saltpeter, and charcoal were easy to find. Moreover, there was a special warehouse in the Tianxian Palace to store these things. After a while, Jin Chanzi brought a Taoist priest from the Tianxian Palace to deliver what Huang Junming wanted.

Huang Junming first dismissed the Taoist scattered and made gunpowder with Jin Chanzi. There were thousands of people in the Tianxian Palace, and only Jin Chanzi and Huang Junming learned the production of gunpowder. However, rather than saying that Jin Chanzi learned gunpowder making, it is better to say that Jin Chanzi learned the production of fireworks. Today, Huang Junming is going to make "big fireworks" with Jin Chanzi.

As early as when Jin Chanzi went to get the materials, Huang Junming prepared the sealing oil paper and some iron nails. Unfortunately, no matter how fast the two of them were, they could not make a few ** bags. It’s not that Huang Junming didn’t want to ask for help, but these apprentices had been sent out by Huang Junming long ago. As for other Taoist priests, Huang Junming didn’t believe it, but for their sake.

After all, this gunpowder will be handed over to the court sooner or later. After the court obtains the recipe, it will definitely strictly control all the Taoist priests who can make gunpowder in the Heavenly Immortal Palace. The Taoist priests will suffer at that time.

Ge Yanlin, who had just made two ** bags and went to count the personnel of the Tianxian Palace, came back. "Master, there are a total of 1,832 Taoist priests registered in the Tianxian Palace. Except for twenty-one visits, there are still 1,811 left. There are 214 Taoist priests who received the salary from outside. Eight of them went to Chang'an City yesterday and have not returned today."

When Huang Junming heard this, he felt that there were so many Taoist priests in the Heavenly Immortal Palace. He felt a little relieved at the moment. To be honest, Huang Junming had never cared about how many Taoist priests were in the Heavenly Immortal Palace. Every morning class, some people were only qualified to come and listen to the lecture. Most of the other Taoist priests were taught in the five areas of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. Since there were more than 2,000 people under his command, this Heavenly Immortal Palace should be safer. Huang Junming comforted himself.

Not long after, Mu Xuanzi and Feng Junzi rushed back and reported to Huang Junminghui in turn: "Master, there are currently 641 martial arts people in the Tianxian Palace, each with a set of Liangyi Sword and a Tai Chi Sword."

Most of the martial arts priests in the Tianxian Palace have practiced Tai Chi sword technique and Liangyi sword technique. Tai Chi sword and Liangyi sword are the standard configurations of martial arts priests in the Tianxian Palace. Although they cannot be called very exquisite, they are also hit by one hammer and have some lethality.

"Feng Junzi, go and divide the martial arts. Those who are good at Liangyi Sword will give out the Tai Chi Sword. Those who are good at Tai Chi Sword will give out the Liangyi Sword. Just make sure that each martial arts has its own weapons that are good at sword techniques. Go and find some powerful Taoist priests in Kong Wu to divide the swords." Huang Junming said without raising his head, busy with the work in his hand.

Mu Xuan, who was standing aside, saw Feng Junzi taking the order and asked Huang Junming: "Master, is it... our Tianxian Palace is going to fight?" Mu Xuanzi's words contained a little tremolo, as if excited and fearful.

Huang Junming put down his work, turned around and looked at Mu Xuanzi's eyes, and nodded heavily.

"Who is it? Who is it going to be unfavorable to my Tianxian Palace?" Mu Xuanzi asked.

"Turkish!" Huang Junming said with a word of gold, and ignored Mu Xuanzi, who was trembling with excitement. He lowered his head and continued to be busy, and asked, "How is the food matter doing?"

"Go back to Master... the food in the palace is enough to eat..." Before Mu Xuanzi finished speaking, a string of chaotic footsteps came from outside the door. It was Wan Mingzi who was going to investigate and rushed back. Wan Mingzi looked a little strange. He ran directly to Huang Junming and said unhurriedly: "Master, a big thing! Something big thing happened!"

Huang Junming was a little upset by Wan Mingzi's voice, and he was upset with his work. He said dissatisfiedly: "What are you panic! Say it little by little! No matter how big the matter is, someone will take charge of it!"

"What Master taught me!" Wan Mingzi secretly swallowed his saliva, slowed down his breath and said, "Master, you asked me to take people to the Weishui River to check. Sure enough, something big happened. I don't know when Turkic camps were actually formed on the other side of the Weishui River. The mountain was full of refugees, and they followed the official road to Luoyang. According to the refugees, Chang'an City has indeed been closed down and no one is allowed to enter and exit!"

Huang Junming had no reaction at all after hearing this. These were things that had been expected, so there was no need to be surprised. History or history will always develop in the direction he should have developed. Huang Junming, a little butterfly, could not make any big waves. So Huang Junming was still mentally prepared. After listening to Wan Mingzi's statement, Huang Junming turned his head and asked Mu Xuanzi, "Mu Xuan, how much food is there in the palace?"

Mu Xuanzi is not as calm as Huang Junming. He rarely goes down the mountain on weekdays, and seems to have his own story. After hearing Wan Mingzi confirmed that it was a Turkic man who called him, Mu Xuanzi's expression changed rapidly, as if he were happy, as if he were angry, as if he were sad, as if he were sad, as if he were not talking to him.

"Huh? Oh, oh, back to Master, the food in the palace is enough for everyone to eat for half a month, and the money is enough. But now there is a war outside, whether you can receive food or not." Mu Xuanzi reflected on Huang Junming's question. During wars, the price of food will always grow the fastest and most in short supply. Therefore, whether you can receive food at this time is a big question.

Huang Junming also reflected at this time, frowned slightly. There was no memory in his mind that the Turkic army had been stationed by the Wei River for a total of days. Now everything is to be the worst. "Try to collect as much as you can, and collect as much food as you can, and don't consider the price!"

"Master!" Before the people arrived, the voice came first. It was Li Yuanheng who went to Chang'an City. At this time, Li Yuanheng was wearing a Taoist robe but became messy. Seeing his embarrassed appearance, anyone could guess the result.

Chang'an City is indeed closed!

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Nah, I suddenly remembered something. Feng Junzi's children's shoes in the book should take his wife back to the door today. Yes, this guy got married yesterday, and I haven't let the southwest go to the wedding chamber yet. Oh, my friends, despise him. I hope he is bullied by his mother-in-law today. Today's third update. Hehe.

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Chapter completed!