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    Chapter 3 Ruined Immortal Three Climbs Xianjing

    In the past, the lord was reduced to a laughing stock with no incense, no palace, no believers, but the two servants under the seat both survived the catastrophe and rose to the position of the Great Valkyrie. In such a situation, no one can do much. think. If Xie Lian chooses which one of Fengxin and Admiration makes him more embarrassed, he will say "It's all good!" But if others are asked to choose, do they want to see Xie Lian and Fengxin fight each other, or do they want to see it more? Xie Lian and Mu Qing fight each other, then everyone will have their own tastes. After all, there are plenty of reasons to fight each other, and it's hard to tell the difference.

    Therefore, there was no answer on Fengxin's side for a long time, but he didn't answer a word, and it was directly hidden, and everyone was very disappointed. Thanks for the pity, and then he beat himself a few big boards, saying: "I didn't expect it to be like this.

    Mu Qing said coolly: "Oh, that's really a coincidence."

    It's a good coincidence, Xie Lian also thinks it's a coincidence, how could he just smashed the love, and dismantled the wind letter, and taught others to see it, it was like he was deliberately taking revenge. But the fact is, he is the kind of person who chooses poison in a thousand glasses of wine, no matter how he chooses, he will definitely choose poisoned wine. But what do people think in their hearts, you can't do anything, Xie Lian can only say: "I will try my best to remedy your Golden Palace and other losses, and I hope you can give me some time."

    Although he used his whisk tail to think about it, Mu Qing definitely wanted to continue to blow the cool breeze, but after all, his golden temple was not damaged, and the bell that hit him was chopped by him. , so he also kept silent. Xie Lian saw that the mess was gone by himself, so he hurriedly ran away.

    He was still seriously thinking about what to use to get these 8.88 million merits. The next day, Lingwen invited him to the Lingwen Palace.

    Lingwen is a priest who is in charge of personnel affairs. He is in charge of personnel affairs, and he is on the rise. The entire palace is full of documents and scrolls from the ground to the dome. The scene is very shocking and makes people terrified. Thanks for the pity along the way, every priest who came out of the Lingwen Temple was holding an extraordinary official document, and his face was pale, either collapsed or numb. After entering the hall, Lingwen turned around and said straight to the point: "His Royal Highness, the emperor has something to ask for, would you like to help him?"

    There are many true monarchs and Yuan monarchs in the heaven, but only one can be called an emperor. If this man wants to do something, he never needs to ask others. Therefore, Xie Lian was stunned and said, "What's the matter?"

    Lingwen handed him a scroll and said: "Recently, a group of big believers in the north have been praying for blessings frequently, and I think it's very uneasy."

    The so-called great believers generally refer to three types of people: the first type, wealthy people, who pay to burn incense to practice deeds and build palaces and temples; the second type, preachers who can preach the Dharma to others; Followers of faith. Among them, the first category is the most, the richer the richer, the more fearful the gods and ghosts are, and the rich people in the world are like crucian carp crossing the river; the third category is the least, because if this step can really be achieved, then the realm of this person must be Very high, not far from soaring. What I'm talking about here is obviously the first type of people.

    Lingwen said: "The emperor can't take care of the north at the moment. If you are willing to go there in his place, no matter how many merits and virtues are offered by these great believers, they will all be offered to you on the altar. What do you think?"

    Xie Lian took the scroll with both hands and said, "Thank you."

    This is clearly Jun Wu helping him, but he in turn asked him if he would like to help himself. I can't see where the pity is, but I can't find any words that can better express my thoughts to replace these two words. . Lingwen said: "I'm only responsible for doing things. If you want to thank the emperor, wait for the emperor to come back and thank him yourself. By the way, what magic weapon do you need me to lend you?"

    Thanks for the pity: "No need. Even if you gave me the magic weapon, I can't do anything when I go down, and I can't use it."

    Xie Lian was beaten down twice and lost all his mana. It’s okay to say in the heavenly world, the heavenly world is the gathering place of the heavenly palaces, the spiritual energy is abundant and the source is endless, and it can be used for one’s own use. Once he returns to the human world, he will be stupid. It is inconvenient for people to borrow some to use.

    Lingwen thought for a moment and said, "Then it's better to borrow a few military officers to help you."

    The current Martial Gods either don't know themselves or don't want to see themselves. This is still clear thanks to pity. He said: "No need. You can't borrow people."

    Lingwen had his own considerations and said, "I'll give it a try."

    It doesn't matter if you try or not, Xie Lian neither agrees nor opposes it, let her try it. So, Lingwen entered the psychic formation and said loudly: "Everyone, the emperor has an important task in the north and is in urgent need of employing people. Which Martial God Highness can send two military officers from the temple?"

    As soon as the voice fell, the voice of admiration came out lightly: "I heard that the emperor is not in the north now, I am afraid that it was borrowed by His Royal Highness."

    Xie Lian thought: "Are you staying in the psychic formation all day long..."

    Lingwen thought of going with him, and she wanted to slap Mu Qing who was hindering her from doing things, and said with a smile: "Xuanzhen, why have I been seeing you in the array these two days, it seems that Have you been stealing your life for half a day recently? Congratulations, congratulations."

    Mu Qing said lightly: "My hand is injured, and I am recovering."

    The priests thought to themselves: "It's not a problem for your hand to chop mountains and seas in the past, what can you do with a stupid bell?"

    Lingwen wanted to trick two of them to come to work first, but it was not only a guess, but it was said that they would not be able to find anyone now. Sure enough, no one was affected for a long time, and Xie Lian didn't feel anything, and said to her: "Look, I said that I can't borrow people."

    Lingwen said: "If Xuanzhen doesn't speak, he can borrow it."

    Xie Lian said with a smile: "You said that as if you were holding a pipa and half covering your face, and looking at the beauty of flowers in the fog, people thought they were doing things for the emperor, so of course they could call them, but if they came and found out that they were working with me, I was afraid that If there is trouble, how can we work together. I'm used to it anyway, and I haven't seen any lack of arms or legs, so that's it. If you have trouble, I'll go here."

    Lingwen couldn't do it anymore, and he cupped his hands and said, "Okay. I wish Your Highness a smooth sailing here. Blessings from the heavenly officials."

    Xie Lian replied: "There are no taboos!" He waved his hand and left gracefully.

    Three days later, the world, the north.

    There is a small refreshment shop beside the main road. The shop is not big, the man is simple, but the price is good in the scenery. There are mountains and waters, and there are cities. All, not much; not much, just right. If you are in the scene, if you meet here, it will become a wonderful memory. In the shop, Dr. Tea was very leisurely. When there were no customers, he moved a stool and sat at the door, looking at the mountains, the water, the people and the city. The dust seems to have gone for a long time. As we got closer, we passed the small shop, suddenly stopped, and then slowly backed up, grabbed the bamboo hat, looked up at Jiu Zhao, and said with a smile: "'Meet the small shop', the name is interesting."

    Although this man was a little tired, his expression was smiling, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend upwards. He asked again, "Excuse me, is Yujun Mountain near here?"

    Dr. Cha pointed him in the direction and said, "It's in this area."

    The man sighed, but finally did not spit out the soul together, thinking: "It's finally here."

    It is Xie Lian.

    When he left Xianjing that day, he had originally set a place to descend, and he would land near Yujun Mountain. Who would have thought that when he left gracefully and jumped down gracefully, his sleeve was hung by a graceful cloud. Yes, it was hung by a cloud. He didn't know how it was hung up. Roll, roll down and don't know where you are. After three days of walking, I finally arrived at the original landing site. For a while, I was filled with emotion.

    Entering the store, Xie Lian picked up a table by the window, asked for tea and snacks, and finally sat down. Suddenly, there was a sound of crying, gongs and drums coming from outside the house.

    He looked towards the street and saw a group of men, women and children, surrounded by a big red sedan chair, walking along the road.

    This team is full of weirdness. At first glance, it looks like a party sending relatives, but upon closer inspection, the expressions on the faces of these people are serious, sad, angry, and fearful, but there is no joy. , but they all wear red and flowers, blowing and blowing. This situation is really weird. That Dr. Cha held a copper pot, hung it high, clicked a little, and saw this scene, but only shook his head, and then went down.

    Xie Lian watched the strange team go away, and decided to think for a moment, and was about to take out the scroll given by Lingwen to look again, and suddenly felt a dazzling thing flashed by.

    When he looked up, a silver butterfly flew past his eyes.

    The silver butterfly was crystal clear and flew through the air, leaving behind bright traces. Xie Lian couldn't help but stretched out his hand to it. This silver butterfly is very spiritual. Not only is it not shocked, but it stays at his fingertips, with twinkling wings, extremely beautiful, and under the sun, it looks like a dream bubble that can be broken by tentacles, and it will fly away after a while.

    Xie Lian waved his hand at it. It was a goodbye. When he turned back, there were two more people sitting on his table.

    The table has four squares, one on the left and one on the right, each occupying one side, on both sides are eighteen or nineteen-year-old teenagers, the one on the left is taller, his eyebrows are quite deep and handsome, and there is a rebellious look in his eyes. The one on the right is extremely white, handsome and gentle, but his expression is a little too cold and indifferent, as if he is not very happy. In fact, the faces of both of them are not very good-looking.

    Xie Lian blinked and said, "Who are you two?"

    On the left: "South Wind."

    On the right: "Fuyao."

    Thanks for the pity: "I didn't ask your name..."

    At this time, Lingwen suddenly sounded over. She said: "His Royal Highness, there are two junior military officers in Zhongtian Court who are willing to come to assist. They have already gone down to find you, and it's time to arrive."

    The so-called middle heaven is naturally opposite to the upper heaven. The priests of the heavens can be roughly divided into two categories: those who have ascended, and those who have not ascended. In the heavenly court, they are all priests who have ascended by themselves. There are only a hundred people in the whole heaven, and they are extremely precious. In the middle heaven, they are appointed by "pointing generals". Strictly speaking, the full name should be called "tong priests". , but when people call it, they often omit the word "tong".

    So, is there an upper heaven and a middle heaven, and is there a lower heaven?

    No.

    In fact, when Xie Lian ascended for the first time, it really existed. At that time, it was still divided into upper heaven and lower heaven. But later, everyone discovered a problem: when introducing themselves, they said, "I'm so-and-so from the lower heaven", which is really ugly. There is a word "down", and I feel very inferior. It should be noted that there is no shortage of outstanding talents and powerful mana among them. They are only one day away from the real priests. Maybe someday they will wait? So Someone proposed to change one word to "I am so-and-so from the Middle Heaven", which is much better. Although it actually means the same thing. In short, after the change, Xie Lian was not used to it for a while.

    Xie Lian looked at these two little military officers, their faces were uglier than the other, they didn't look like they were "willing to come and help", and couldn't help asking: "Lingwen, I don't think they are coming to help me. It's more like coming to take my dog's head. Don't lie to me."

    It's a pity that his words didn't seem to get out, and the voice of Lingwen could not be heard in his ears. Thinking about it, it was too far and too long to go to Xianjing, and the mana was exhausted. Xie Lian couldn't, smiled at the two little military officers first, and said: "Nanfeng and Fuyao? You are willing to come and help, I thank you in advance."

    Both of them just nodded their heads, quite stance, it seems that they must be from the seat of the famous Valkyrie. Xie Lian asked Dr. Tea to add two more cups, picked up the tea, scratched the tea leaves, and asked, "Which Your Highness are you?"

    Nanfeng Road: "Nanyang Palace."

    Fu Yao said, "Xuanzhen Hall."

    "..."

    This is really creepy.

    Xie pity swallowed a sip of tea and said: "Does your general let you come over?"

    Both said, "Our general didn't know that I was here."

    Xie Lian thought about it and said, "Then, do you know who I am?"

    If these two little military officers were confused and were tricked by Lingwen to help him, and they would be scolded by their own generals when they went back, it would not be worth it.

    Nan Feng said, "You are His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

    Fuyao said: "You are the righteous path in the world, you are the center of the world."

    Xie Lian choked, and asked Nan Feng uncertainly: "Did he roll his eyes just now?"

    Nanfeng said: "Yes. Let him go."

    Nanyang and Xuanzhen have a bad relationship. This is not a secret. Xie Lian was not very surprised when he heard about this, because Fengxin and Mu Qing had a bad relationship before, but at that time he was the master of them. The prince said that you should not quarrel, you should be good friends , everyone endured and didn't turn their faces. It was really unpleasant to stab each other with words at the most. Therefore, even the folk believers of the two priests in the southeast and southwest did not look down on each other, and Nanyang Hall and Xuanzhen Hall hated each other all the year round. The two in front of you are a typical example. Fuyao sneered and said, "True Monarch Lingwen said you can come if you want, so why should you let me go back?"

    The word "voluntary", said with his expression, is really not convincing. Thanks for the pity: "I confirm. Are you really willing? Don't force it if you don't want to."

    Both said, "I volunteer."

    Looking at the two dejected faces, thank you for your pity, what you want to say is actually "I committed suicide".

    "all in all"

    Thanks for the pity: "Let's talk about the business first. You all know what you are doing in the north this time, so I won't start from the beginning..."

    Both said, "I don't know."

    "..."

    Thanks for the pity, I had to take out the scroll and said: "Then I'll tell you from the beginning."

    It is said that many years ago, the next couple got married with Junshan.

    The newlyweds are very affectionate. The groom waited for the team to send his relatives to come, but after waiting for a long time, the bride did not come. The groom was anxious, so he went to the bride's natal house, but his father-in-law and mother-in-law told him that the bride had already left. The two families reported to the officials and searched everywhere, but they couldn't find it. They were eaten by the wild beasts in the mountains. Anyway, they could have left arms and legs. How can there be a reason for them to disappear out of thin air? So it is inevitable that some people suspect that the bride herself is unwilling to marry. Collusion with the pro-send team ran away. Unexpectedly, after a few years, another couple got married, and the nightmare reappeared.

    The bride is gone again. This time, however, nothing was left. On a small road, everyone found a foot that had not eaten anything.

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