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Chapter 80 9.16 (1)
More than half a month has passed, and it is almost New Year's Eve.
Chen Country, the capital.
At this time, it was the New Year's Day. The streets were full of lights and festoons. People came and went. A young Taoist priest was shaking his spirit in his left hand and holding a flag in his right. The flag was embroidered with Tai Chi and Eight Diagrams, and three books "Jing Ban Xian" Words, there is a blue bird in his arms that probes his head.
Next to the Taoist priest, followed by a four or five-year-old Taoist boy, with a compass around his neck, a mahogany sword on his back, and a solemn voice of milk and milk, "The old man passed on the magic of the gods and beat the horoscope. Purple Dou..."
Two Taoist priests, one big and one small, are Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi.
The two came to the capital today, and as soon as they entered the boundary of the capital, Jingyue discovered that there was a vision in the sky, and the purple qi in the sky was mixed with black qi.
Jingyue squinted her eyes. The purple qi symbolizes the national destiny. It could last for more than a hundred years. Now the black qi is growing, and the purple qi is being eroded a little bit. Maybe in a few years, the purple qi will be completely black. replace.
The two found an inn at random, but the shopkeeper said that there is no room. "This year is the year of the spring season. We have many people living here. I'm really sorry. Why don't you go to Taoyuan Alley to see? There are also some folk houses there. A converted inn."
Jingyue inquired about the specific location and took Qin Yanzhi around the busy street and turned into a secluded alley.
Soon, they settled in a small inn in Taoyuan Lane.
When everything was cleaned up, Jingyue came down to the first floor of the inn. At this time, it was dinner time. Many poor students gathered to chat, exchange articles, and inform current affairs.
Only one of the students on Facebook said: "Master Wang has always been an incorruptible official, but because he did not work with corrupt officials, he was framed by them. If the Master of the National Normal University had not been able to punish the corrupt officials and punished these corrupt officials, he would have died unjustly. ?"
Another scholar with a big nose immediately retorted, "What are you looking for? Those corrupt officials were recommended by King Ning in the past. How could King Ning not know about this? If the national teacher really wants to be the master of the people, what is it to catch some small fish and shrimp? Why leave King Ning indifferent?"
"Yoshihide several times appealed to the royal family for greed and money for disaster relief, and some even used official punishment privately, but the national teacher kept his eyes closed!"
The words of the scholar Da Nose evoked a sympathy, and everyone was filled with righteous indignation.
"The imperial family's violent deaths in recent years are also retribution!"
"I heard that King Ning's body is not good anymore..."
But there are also those who are naturally vigilant and say: "You are so courageous, don't say it, be careful that the wall has ears."
The scholar Da Nose sneered and said: "What are you afraid of? The prison prison in Beijing is dedicated to picking out a hundred officials. Where can we take care of poor scholars like us?"
Another person sighed: "After picketing for so many years, corrupt officials are still repeatedly banned. How many people become officials because of wealth and power. If the water is clear, there will be no fish. If there is no profit drive, they have no intention to live with the people. The court has this skill. It's better to do more things that will benefit the people."
At this time, a plainly dressed but very energetic scholar said: "But when an official is not for the people, it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes. Is the corrupt official still justified?"
Earlier, the man shook his head and said: "It is not easy to live in Beijing. If officials rely on their salary alone, it is also difficult for them. Sometimes it is not an official who wants to be greedy. They also have to take care of their relatives and take care of their colleagues and Shangfeng. What is it done?"
The plainly dressed scholar argued: "Everyone is preparing for the imperial examination, and everyone has the possibility of becoming an official. You say this is nothing but paving the way for your future self. From the bottom of your heart, you have recognized the word'greedy'. "
The man was kind, but was misunderstood. He pulled his face down on the spot and flicked his sleeves away.
The simple scholar also said in air: "Yes, everyone knows that there will be no fish when the water is clear, but someone needs to clean the fish pond from time to time. If the water is mixed, there will be no fish! Some people don't want to improve the status quo, but look for this ethos. The reason is really ridiculous!"
He drank angrily and listened to someone next to him asking: "I wonder if this young man has a good plan?"
The scholar turned his head and saw a young Taoist priest with a small Taoist standing behind him, looking at him with a smile. The Taoist life is clear and juicy, and the Taoist boy is like a fairy boy in the painting. The scholar blushes inexplicably.
Jingyue: "Can I sit?"
The scholar hurriedly said: "Please, please. Master Dao." He scratched his head embarrassedly, "I don't have a good plan, but I was angry for a while, and I told you a lot of jokes."
Jingyue: "Why is it big talk?"
The scholar sighed helplessly: "I know what they are saying is true. Many times, officials can't eat meat, and people can't drink soup. This is unreasonable, but it is sympathetic, so it has always been there."
"But I always feel that if you see the darkness and let it be dark, then you can only sink in the darkness and never wait for the light to cover all things. Only by trying to break through the darkness, even if it is smashed to the blood. It may hit a ray of light."
"One generation is not good, only two generations, two generations are not good, only three generations...Even if we have chosen the right path for thousands of years, at least, we will go on the right path, and one day we will find an exit."
He saw the Taoist listened carefully, and the depression accumulated in his chest dissipated, and said angrily: "I am too idealistic."
Jingyue: "Is it ideal, you can try it yourself."
The scholar was puzzled, Jingyue said: "You have a bright eyebrows in the poor Taoist temple, and you are free from God. This time the imperial examination will be the leader, and you will be in a high position in the future. You can verify one or two."
The scholar suddenly became cold. He had no prejudice against Taoists, and saw that Taoists were not like those who cheated money, so he said a few more words. What is the expectation that the other party is also full of rants! He knows that his literary talent is not outstanding, and the examiner has always liked gorgeous articles this time. How could he be the leader?
It must be the Taoist who saw that he came from a small place, hadn't seen the world, and tried to blame him for money.
Jingyue continued: "Although you have had some twists and turns in the imperial examination, it will eventually be successful."
The scholar stood up, arched his hands in a perfunctory manner, and left without looking back. Before leaving the house, he heard the Taoist say: "Yuma, turn left."
Some people around also heard the conversation between Jingyue and the scholar, and laughed in their hearts. This man didn't wink, just because the scholar was the first to be in despair? It makes people laugh out loud!
One person looked at Jingyue mockingly, but saw that the little Dao Child beside Taoist stared at him blankly. His black eyes seemed to suck his soul away. It was very evil, and he couldn't help but beat him up.
Jingyue patted Qin Yanzhi comfortingly, and called waiter to order some food. After all, Xiao Yanzhi hasn't bigu yet, so he can call her belly.
Soon, the dishes came, and they were all the signature dishes in the inn.
Qin Yanzhi holds the chopsticks in his small hand and picks up a bit of food with a bite of rice. The weight of each chopstick is about the same, which seems to be accurately calculated. He seemed to eat delicately with small mouthfuls, but his speed was very fast. When he finished eating, his mouth was clean and there was no oiliness, but he raised his face and naturally waited for Jingyue to wipe his mouth.
Jingyue didn't think there was any problem. Since Qin Yanzhi cried on the day, he tried his best to take care of him as a child. These days, he has rushed Qin Yanzhi's mature appearance out of memory. .
The two of them had a good time, but the cold wind was roaring outside the inn. It was already night and there were no people on the street. The scholar shrank his neck and hurried to the rented courtyard, still angry that he had believed in the Taoist wrongly!
Suddenly, he heard the sound of horseshoes and looked up. Not far away, there was an exquisite carriage slowly approaching. For some unknown reason, the scholar thought of the Taoist saying "When you meet the horse, turn left", he didn't take it too seriously. What happened, but the body still turned to the left very honestly.
At this moment, the horse pulling the cart leaped its front hoofs high and rushed towards him suddenly. The scholar stood stiff on the spot, his mind was blank, and he could only subconsciously close his eyes.
There was only a loud noise, followed by the chaotic screams of people.
The scholar waited for a long time to see no pain in his body, so he opened his eyes slightly, but saw that the carriage had fallen to the ground, and the horse was foaming at its mouth and twitching its limbs.
The place where the carriage fell was exactly where he stood.
The scholar's face was as white as paper, and his heart trembled. He stood in a daze for a while, and suddenly spread his legs and ran to the first inn.
But when he arrived at the inn, he learned that the young Taoist priest had returned to the room, and specifically confessed that the boss would not disturb people.
The scholar waited for a long time, and finally left disappointed.
In one room, Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi are practicing.
After staying in the Haotian Realm for more than five years, Jingyue is still the cultivation base for building the middle realm. After all, a century of golden core is not easy, and it will take some time to make a breakthrough.
He urged his mind and guided his spiritual power to wander through his body. After a big week, he suddenly felt a burst of Jin Rui Qi flooding his surroundings. When he opened his eyes, it was Qin Yanzhi who had broken through his Qi training.
Qin Yanzhi opened his eyes slightly at this time, a little at a loss at the sudden change, and then raised his head happily, "Yanzhi has advanced!"
Jingyue was about to compliment him, but saw Xiaoyan wrinkled her nose, raised her hand to smell it, and then pulled her clothes in disgust.
When he thought about it, he understood that Qin Yanzhi is not a full-spirit body after all, and the impurities in the body will be removed every time he advances in the Qi training stage. Some people have a lot of people, and dirt will form, and some people will have a thin layer of dust.
Although Qin Yanzhi was the latter, he still thought he was dirty.
Jingyue was amused, and called waiter to lift a tub of hot water. He tried the water temperature and let Qin Yanzhi wash it by himself.
Qin Yanzhi stripped himself up unhappily. His white and tender flesh was like a ginseng doll. He stretched out his hand towards Jingyue and wanted to hug it naturally.
"The barrel is too high to go up."
Jingyue couldn't help but squeezed his round face, picked him up and put it in a wooden bucket. There was a lot of water in the bucket, and Qin Yanzhi could only stand to wash.
Jingyue saw him awkwardly rubbing left and right, because his hands were too short and couldn't set his back, so he couldn't help but take a towel and soap beans to help him take a bath.
There was a big laugh and a small laugh in the room, and Blue Phoenix shrank sadly in the corner and pecking at the fur.
Peck one and say: "Jingjing loves me, Jingjing doesn't love me anymore, Jingjing loves me, Jingjing doesn't love me..."
After reading it for a while, no one paid any attention to it.
After drying the fragrant Qin Yanzhi, Jingyue put on his shirt and teased him: "If you remember your past life, would you be so angry that you would chop me up?"
After that, he laughed to himself.
Qin Yanzhi couldn't understand, but when he saw Jingyue smiled happily, he grinned. Where is there a hint of coldness?
They stayed in the inn for two days and it was New Year's Eve. The shops on the street were closed long ago. During the day, people nearby came to the inn to ask for couplets. By night, the outside was very clean.
However, the inn was very lively. Some students could not go home to reunite with their relatives, so they pooled their wallets together on the table and table, and we spent the year together.
Everyone was drinking, chanting and composing the right poems, gradually getting drunk...
As soon as the second hour arrived, fireworks were set off in the capital one after another. The crackling of firecrackers was deafening, and many students also walked out of the inn to set off fireworks.
Jingyue saw that Qin Yanzhi kept looking out the door, and seemed a little curious. In addition, Blue Phoenix was also clamoring to set off fireworks. So he asked for a few firecrackers, led Qin Yanzhi to find a quiet place, and held it. Qin Yanzhi's hand helped him light the fuse.
Sparks flew from the lead, but Qin Yanzhi was still standing there stupidly, Jingyue hurriedly pulled him back, covering his ears with his hands.
For an instant, the sky was full of fireworks, and the orange-red flames reflected the outlines of a large and a small one. Blue Phoenix's soft body lightly pressed against Jingyue, and they all looked up at the night sky.
Suddenly, a little coolness touched Jingyue's forehead, which turned out to be a snowflake.
Someone not far away shouted: "It's snowing! It's snowing on New Year's Eve!"
The echo was gradually melted by the night, replaced by flying snow and fluttering.
In the snow, Qin Yanzhi quietly looked at Jingyue, feeling the warmth in his ears, just wanting to do this for a lifetime.
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Jiji holding the microphone: Many people want to know what you think of Xiao Rouge blowing his nose?
Rouge had a suspicious meal and said indifferently: didn't look much at it
Jiji excited face: Don't be shy, just talk about it
Rouge: Ask suicide again
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Jingjing holding the microphone: What do you think about letting me take a bath for you?
Rouge: Do you really want to know?
Jingjing nodded wildly
Rouge: Wouldn't you understand if you let me wash it for you once?
Jingjing: ...Brother Wu En!
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Today is also a warm day. As a soul painter, I want to draw the last scene...so, you can read my Weibo: Li Siwei sweety
☆, 9.16
First grade.
The emperor Chen Country did not appear on the tower to enjoy with the people. There are rumors that the emperor is ill. This news cast a shadow over the whole New Year, especially the elders in the inn. They can’t help but feel the coming spring. Worry.
That night, Jingyue took Qin Yanzhi around the palace for a while, he found that the entire palace was surrounded by a barrier made by the power of mana, and it was a little troublesome to get in without knowing it. That's not good. Jingyue stood outside the gate of the palace and pinched a finger. He didn't know what it was, and suddenly chuckled, and left with Qin Yanzhi.
After that, they stayed in the inn.
On the fifteenth, a lantern festival was held in Beijing. The lanterns put on the costumes for the imperial city, and the people took to the streets to admire the lanterns. Even the ladies who were difficult to get out of the way on weekdays also dressed up on this day, enjoying the rare relaxing time.
In the crowd, Jingyue carries the little Blue Phoenix, holding Xiaoyanzhi in his hand, and Qin Yanzhi also carries a rabbit lamp in his hand.
There are people passing by from time to time, or the sons and daughters of wealthy people, or the poor and hungry people, but tonight, they are bathed in the same starlight, enjoying the same scenery, and even the mood, perhaps the same satisfaction and tranquility .
The stalls on the street are full of lanterns of different colors, some of which are so unique that Jingyue can't help but look at them. He thinks that this is where mortals excel. They can always bloom themselves in their limited lives and make people live alive.
Suddenly, he felt that the people beside him slowed down. When he looked down, Qin Yanzhi was staring straight at a hawker selling candied haws. There was a father and son in front of the hawker, and his father paid the candied haws to his son in his arms. , The son gave his father a bite, and both faces were filled with contented smiles.
Jing Yue only wanted to taste Qin Yanzhi, leading him to walk over and asked the vendor to buy a bunch of candied haws and hand it to Xiaoyanzhi. The latter had a surprise in his eyes, but he did not eat it next, but held it high. Let Jingyue taste it first.
Jingyue didn't want to refuse his kindness, bent down and bit one. At that moment, a soft and creamy kiss fell on his face. Jingyue was taken aback and saw Qin Yanzhi pursing his lips and looking at him shyly.
For 10,000 years since he remembered, no one had ever kissed him, and strange and strange feelings spread throughout his body, and every pore was crisp and numb, mixed with the sweet but not greasy candied haws in his mouth, it was not a taste.
Jingyue rubbed Qin Yanzhi's head, "Hurry up and eat."
The Blue Phoenix in his arms struggled and cried, "Shameless! Shameless! Jingjing is mine! Jingjing is babble!"
After that, he flew on his shoulder, pecked and rubbed against him, Jingyue waved away Blue Phoenix without hesitation, and the latter complained with sad tears: "You are partial! Are you not chuckling!"
Jingyue: "..."
The Blue Phoenix storm cried: "Forget it! It's a bad fate. Who didn't meet a few scumbags when he was young?"
Jingyue endured the devastation of Blue Phoenix's magic sound, but Qin Yanzhi licked the candied haws ignorantly, and laughed at him from time to time. The two were generally good-looking, and attracted a lot of curiosity or envy along the way.
When they passed a teahouse, they saw many people outside, and the storyteller’s grandiose accent came intermittently, "Say, Cihangmen and Bodhisattva Yu in the five great immortal mountains, ten days ago, they fought in the barren mountains of Lingnan and directly destroyed five. Big mountains, mountains collapsed, and water from several upstream rivers poured into them. The original five mountains became five lakes."
The people nearby were very enthusiastic about it. They all knew that there were five great immortal mountains in the world, and there were five immortal gates in the mountains, and the immortal gates lived in them. But they have never seen a real god, even if the Chen Country national teacher has the ability to call the wind and call the rain, it is very different from the gods in their imagination. The gods may really be legends.
But everyone has a fairy dream. Therefore, most of the storybooks in the market and the storytellers in the teahouse also tell fairy stories.
During the years when Jingyue looked for Qin Yanzhi, he probably learned about the various forces in the Xiahao Heaven Realm. He speculated from various rumors that the five immortal gates were Tiangang Sect of Lion Mountain, Cihangmen of Wunian Mountain, and Bodhisattva of Huanxi Mountain. Yu, Bishi Mountain’s Qingyun Valley, and Julang Mountain’s Heavenly Water Hall.
The five immortals have their grievances and grievances, and they fight endlessly on weekdays. If he wants to develop a small Cold Cloud Sect, the first person he will meet is the Tiangang Sect who is also in the Western Continent. In the teaching, there are not only masters in the Golden Core period, but also a group of elders in the foundation-building period. Now Jingyue can't face it head-on, but when he keeps a low profile and reserves his strength, none of the five immortal mountains will be troublesome.
The storyteller described the details of the fighting between the two factions, what flying swords magic weapons, icebergs and flames... attracted the audience's unanimous applause.
When talking about the wonderful things, the storyteller was shocked, "If you want to know what's going on, let's listen to the next breakdown!"
The audience booed, but many people still paid for it contentedly.
At this time, Qin Yanzhi suddenly asked: "Is what he said is true? Is the immortal really that powerful?"
Jingyue said in his heart that most of the storytellers had made up some gossip from where he said, "He is half-truth and half-exaggerated. The cultivator is actually not a god, but for mortals it is already a godly means."
So Jingyue slowly told Qin Yanzhi about the various aspects of the big world. He said that there are seven continents in his hometown, and each continent is infinite. There are many cultivators on the continents, and there are countless sects. , Artifact Cultivator, Pill Cultivator, Magic Cultivator, Sword Xiu, Array Xiu and so on, the monks can not only move mountains and fill the sea, but even break the void.
Qin Yanzhi is obviously more interested in swordsmanship, and he keeps asking, Jingyue said: "A powerful swordsman can recognize swords in the world and connect with ten thousand swords. Once you understand the origin of the sword and cultivate the soul of the sword, you can create everything with one sword. , One sword breaks ten thousand magic."
Qin Yanzhi's eyes were piercing, as if she saw the sight of herself becoming a kendo fairy.
He took Jingyue and said, "I also want to go to your hometown."
Jingyue: "Well, we will definitely go."
After two steps, Qin Yanzhi stopped again, "Brother Jing, do you think I can become a kendo fairy?"
Jingyue firmly said: "As long as you practice with one heart, no one is more likely than you."
At this time, the stars lead the way, and the moonlight covers the ground, stretching the backs of the two of them very long, showing their warmth in the cold night lights.
In a secret realm in the big world, the "self" Qin Yanzhi is crossing his knees into concentration.
Since Xiaoyanzhi cried once, Dayanzhi almost died of vomiting blood in shame and was strong/come back. He felt that he had broken through the shackles called "shame", broke and stood up, and upgraded his mood.
Now, Qin Yanzhi can face the "other and me" in the Haotian Realm very calmly.
In fact, he has been very vague about his childhood memories, as if he was born practicing swords and only likes swords. So earlier? When he still didn't understand swords, did he have the wishes of ordinary children? Have you ever been vulnerable and lonely?
Although Xiao Yanzhi often makes him ashamed to face him, he can fully understand the other party's behavior of sticking to Jing Yue. After all, Xiaoyanzhi and Jingyue are both outsiders. When Xiaoyanzhi is awakened by Jingyue again, it is natural that he will be more inborn close to him. Only when he feels close to Jingyue will he feel at ease. joy.
What's more, Jingyue in the Haotian Realm treats Xiaoyanzhi very well. It is not like the elders to the younger generations, but more like relatives, so that Xiaoyanzhi has less awe, dependence and yearning.
A trace of warmth ran through Qin Yanzhi's heart. It was born from "other me", but it aroused the "self".
He tilted his head slightly and looked at Shang Jingyue's eyes. Seeing that he had discovered it, the latter pointed to his face and smiled narrowly.
Qin Yanzhi's eyes were calm and calm, which made Jingyue who wanted to watch his jokes feel so boring.
Although sometimes, when the "other and me" in the Haotian realm get along with Xiaoyanzhi, he is also embarrassed in the big world, but Jingyue thinks Qin Yanzhi should be more embarrassed. Unexpectedly, people accepted the setting of Bengren so quickly, just like a sane bystander, but he is mediocre.
Jingyue was saddened by the shock of his state of mind, and suddenly heard a voice in her consciousness: "Lookie! Deng apprentice! Rogue!"
"..."
He suddenly lowered his head, and he saw that Blue Phoenix lying on his lap would not know when he would wake up. Although he was a little weak at this time, he seemed to have received Xiaojie's memory.
"Jingjing! Oh Jingjing! How can you let a gangster kiss you?" Blue Phoenix raised its wings slightly trembling, and then slumped down again, with a tear in Dou's eyes, "I have never been a lucky boy. Feng Yi."
Jingyue: "..." He wanted to ask what is a rogue?
"Only hear the new people laugh, not the old phoenix cry."
Jingyue: "..."
"Wait for leisure to change, but the heart of the old man is easy to change."
The spirit of Blue Phoenix's drama spirit broke out, and the surprise, love, and distress in Jingyue's heart were almost washed away. He gritted his teeth and said: "It seems that you are all well..."
Blue Phoenix is a divine beast, and its physical fitness is much better than that of human beings. During its deep sleep, Jingyue also conveys spiritual power to it from time to time. The injuries it suffered have gradually recovered, but at this time it rolled its eyes in a panic, pretending to cough a few times. He said weakly: "It's not good..."
Jingyue smiled faintly: "Really?"
Blue Phoenix shook and didn't dare to pretend anymore, and said: "...Since Jingjing has admitted wrong, I don't care about Jiji and Jiji, hum! I haven't blamed Jingjing for giving away Jiji. Well! The reason you can bully Jiji so much is because Feng likes you."
……Blue Phoenix is really just in a coma? Where did you go to read Xiao Huang/book?
Jingyue took a deep breath: "Chiji, aren't you curious and worried about our situation?"
Blue Phoenix: "Isn't it the ‘himself’ and the ‘self’, what's so strange about this?"
Jingyue said earnestly and earnestly: "...叽啊! I finally believe you are the Blue Phoenix clan!"
Blue Phoenix suddenly became too proud: "Feng has known about this kind of thing!"
Seeing Jingyue's expression softened, it immediately said, "Jingjing, you have to promise to be jiji, you can't be too good to that rogue, and your ‘he and me’ can only be good to ‘he ji’!"
After speaking, it didn't know what it thought of, Yunlu stood up, grabbed Jingyue and said nervously: "No, right? You can only treat one phoenix. Don't fall in love with others."
Jingyue let out a weak "um", and listened to someone next to him asking, "What are you doing?"
Jingyue stiffened suddenly, he turned his head and saw Qin Yanzhi looking at him suspiciously, his eyes a little complicated.
……silence.
Thinking of seeing the babble just now, maybe he might be suspected of being ill, Jingyue changed the subject embarrassedly: "I'm just thinking whether the method of teaching you in the small world is right or not, it will delay Xiaoyan's sword. Achievement?"
Qin Yanzhi raised his chin slightly, "'He and I'are also me. Whatever I can do, he must be able to."
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Question: What names did Rouge call?
Rouge: Qin Yanzhi, Shan Chang, Qin Zhenjun, Yuan Tianci
Jingjing: swallow, rouge, small swallow branch, small rouge
Chi Chi: xxx, silly son, gangster
rouge:……
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Chi Chi's status is at stake 2333, so the small rouge can affect the big rouge, after all, the same soul, hehe
Ah ah ah ah ah I am going to start working hard! ! I can't stand myself!
☆, 9.16
Jingyue was speechless facing Qin Yanzhi's self-confidence, was silent for a long while, and then poured his divine consciousness into the Haotian Realm.
For just a short while, the time in Xiaojie didn't change much, but Jingyue and Xiaoyanzhi had arrived outside the gate of Prince Ning's Mansion at this time.
The door was annoying, but he was not fooled by Jingyue's appearance, and asked him to leave with a bad attitude.
Jingyue: "I'm here to help."
The door was taken aback, and then sneered: "Help? Who needs your help in the mansion?"
Jingyue: "Ning Wang."
Door: "Presumptuous! Do you dare to curse King Ning?!"
Jingyue did not speak, but silently looked at the door.
Menzi somehow felt a little guilty, and said: "How can the rumors outside take it seriously? King Ning is healthy..."
"It's not good! It's not good! The prince can't do it! Hurry, please get a doctor!!!"
Before finished speaking, saw a servant rushing out on the ground. The palace was also in a state of chaos.
Jingyue: "So, is it really unnecessary?"
The door is silly.
Before long, Jingyue and Xiaoyanzhi were welcomed into Ning's palace. As soon as he entered the inner room of Ning's residence, he noticed a cold and evil aura. The breath was exactly the same as he had sensed under Feihua Mountain. Master handwriting.
I saw that the man lying on the bed had cheekbones protruding and his eyes sunken, so thin that only a layer of skin was left on the bones, and his breathing was weak, as if he could die at any time.
It should be noted that King Ning is the younger brother of the Emperor Chen Country. He is thirty-five this year. He is very rich and powerful at that time, but now he is like an old man, even his hair is gray.
Princess Ning, who accompanied him in, cried out: "The prince's illness is very strange. It is no different from ordinary people in the day. But at night, it hurts so much that there is no injury at all, and the doctor can't see it. Any illness."
Jingyue: "What is the pain method?"
Princess Ning was taken aback for a moment and said: "He, he said, he seemed to be tied to a copper pillar heated by charcoal fire, and his whole body was burned by the fire, and sometimes he could smell a burnt smell, as if, as if..."
"It's like a torture." Jingyue said lightly.
Princess Ning's body was shocked, her pupils shrank sharply--isn't it just a torture? Just thinking about it makes her scalp numb!
She swallowed and stumbled: "I, we also invited Taoist priests from Nanxingguan to the mansion to exorcise evil spirits. Those Taoist priests have real abilities, but unfortunately they are helpless. The master said that he would return to the mountain gate and invite his master to enter the world. But this time, without waiting for him to invite people, the prince suddenly stopped..."
Jingyue supported King Ning's wrist with one hand, pretending to be the pulse of the other party, but actually penetrated the body of King Ning. After a while, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a lot of black energy lurking in King Ning's body, almost swallowing up the purple and golden dragon energy, like the sky above the capital.
Jingyue wondered, does the national teacher need dragon energy? Does he want to usurp the throne? But if the other party is a cultivator and wants the throne of a country, why bother?
Suddenly he remembered the argument of the inn’s classmates, saying that the royal family members died violently for years. If the national teacher really wanted dragon energy, then everything could be explained-as long as the blood of the royal family, there must be purple and gold dragon energy in the body. The closer you are to the emperor, the purer the dragon's energy will be. Once the dragon's energy is sucked up, don't you have to die suddenly?
Now that the cause of the disease is known, it can be cured. He only needs to get rid of the black qi in King Ning's body, which is not difficult for Jingyue.
But he didn't want the national teacher to be alert, so he said to Princess Ning: "Take a piece of peach wood."
Jingyue means that the wind is like a knife, and in a few breaths, the peach wood is carved into a human shape to make a puppet wooden figure with high forearms. He pierced King Ning's finger again and took a drop of his blood into the puppet's heart. The puppet spontaneously climbed onto King Ning's bed and lay on King Ning's side. He also knew how to cover himself with a quilt, as if he was alive.
Immediately, Jingyue murmured a curse with his fingers, only to see wisps of black air coming out of King Ning’s nostrils, pouring into the puppets. As the puppet became darker and darker, King Ning's withered face gradually became fuller and ruddy, and his hair turned from frosty to black-green.
Concubine Ning had already been shocked by Jingyue's magical means. She shivered and hid behind the screen. She didn't dare to let the black air get on her body, but stared at King Ning with a good mistake.
Suddenly, she saw King Ning's eyelids move...
King Ning had fainted from the pain. He woke up at this time and felt his whole body loosened. It seemed that he had taken a panacea. There was no more discomfort, and he could be said to be refreshed!
"Am I... dead?"
Only when you die can you get rid of torture, right?
But why is hell so like his room? Yes, he just died and he has not been taken away by the ghost.
King Ning turned his head stiffly. Under the candlelight, he saw a Taoist in a white robe standing by the bed. He subconsciously asked, "But Bai Wuchang?"
Jingyue&Qin Yanzhi&Blue Phoenix: "..."
Princess Ning choked and cried bitterly: "Master! You are awake! Almost scared the concubine to death!"
King Ning shook, his eyes quickly filled with fear, "I, am I still alive?"
Princess Ning took out her veil and wiped her tears, still standing far away: "Look at what you said, of course you are still alive. The Taoist chief next to you is your savior!"
"Help... benefactor?" King Ning closed his eyes in pain, and said sadly, "Why am I still alive?"
Princess Ning: "..."
When King Ning finally accepted the reality and realized that he had become alive and well again, he suddenly turned over and got out of bed, kowtow to Jingyue, and bowed his head to Jingyue and bowed his head: "The immortal long! The great grace has nothing to do with you!"
Previously, even the imperial physician and Nanxing could not do anything about the illness. This Jing Xian Chang was cured at once. King Ning was convinced that the other party was really a god, especially the Immortal Chang did not take anything. This made King Ning’s awe and gratitude reach vertex.
Subsequently, Prince Ning’s Mansion gave a big banquet as a reward. Jingyue did not shirk. During the banquet, when he saw King Ning hesitated to say a few times, he said, “Is there anything else the prince?”
King Ning has seen Jingyue's methods, and he can't help but be active, but he is also a little afraid of Jingyue, so he dared not speak. Now Jing Xianchang asked, he immediately seized the opportunity to say: "It's like this..."
It turned out that he was asking for help for his emperor brother.
The emperor fell ill a month ago. At first, it was just a common cold. But the imperial physicians took turns to diagnose and treat. The emperor’s body became weaker and weaker, and he could not sleep well at night like King Ning.
"Brother Huang always dreamed that he had become a beggar. He was either interrupted by someone's hands or feet, or had his nose and gouged. The best case is that he was hungry and cold, begging without dignity," Ning Wang worriedly said: "Years ago For half a month to now, Brother Huang hasn't shown up for many days, and it is said that he is getting worse..."
Jingyue pondered: "Most of the emperor's illnesses are also strange. Why don't you let the national teacher consult the emperor? Doesn't he also understand Taoism?"
King Ning's expression changed, and his fear was filled with resentment, "Not long after the emperor was ill, the national teacher refused to let the clan ministers meet with the emperor, saying that he wanted to treat the emperor himself, but there has been no news."
Jingyue: "In this case, I won't see the emperor, so I can't diagnose and treat him."
King Ning said anxiously: "As long as the fairy is willing to give it a try, this king, no, the villain has his own way to let the fairy meet the emperor.
Jingyue pretended to hesitate, and listened to King Ning again: "Now that the emperor is controlled by the national teacher, if there is really a three-something and two short-term, and the prince is still young, when the national teacher controls the court, the clan king will definitely refuse to accept it, will the world be in chaos? Compassion, I definitely don't want to see people suffer."
Jingyue said in his heart, it is said that the national teacher always indulges the royal family, but the king does not seem to appreciate it?
King Ranning’s attitude was insignificant. It was the business to be able to get into the palace with the right words, so he slightly nodded: "The words are reasonable. Chen Country's national teacher is a person outside the world, shouldn’t be involved in the world too deeply, I should be in charge of it, but The national teacher is so favored by the emperor, does the emperor believe me?"
King Ning said with joy: "Just don't worry!"
In this way, Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi stayed at King Ning’s Mansion temporarily, and they didn’t know how King Ning acted. Soon, a servant came to invite Jingyue into the palace.
This time, Xiao Yanzhi became quite sensible. Jingyue explained the reason to him. He didn't stubbornly insisted on keeping up. Obediently and Blue Phoenix were waiting in Ning Palace.
When Jingyue entered the emperor’s palace, he found that the room was wicked and the walls were covered with light black stains. Even the surfaces of the furniture pieces were covered with mold-like black spots, emitting a stench, but mortals could not detect it.
There was a trace of disgust in Jingyue's eyes, and she looked towards the dragon bed.
The emperor lying on the bed was also very thin. He was asleep at this time, but he was asleep. The eyeballs under his eyelids kept rolling, he muttered to himself, and his body twitched from time to time.
A servant tremblingly stepped forward and called him softly. The emperor still fell asleep until Jingyue tapped his forehead, and he woke up faintly.
After the emperor woke up, he first gasped for breath, and then stared straight at the top of the bed, as if he was unlovable. Suddenly, he trembled all over, turned his head abruptly, and when he saw Jingyue, his tears flowed and he said, "Could it be the immortal, the immortal long? Immortal long, you finally came to save me..."
At this moment, he was dark and bloodshot in his eyes, and he looked a little crippled.
Jingyue pressed his hand, motioned him to lie down, and then went forward to check his pulse.
Divine consciousness penetrated into the emperor's body, and sure enough, the purple and golden dragon energy in the opponent's body had been stirred into flocculent form by the black energy. It stands to reason that as an emperor, the Zijin Dragon Qi should be condensed into a complete dragon shape, but now, let alone the dragon shape, the snake shape no longer exists, and it is slowly dissipating.
Jingyue: "Tell me about your symptoms."
The emperor spoke in a hurry, choked with a cough accidentally, his heart and lungs were torn and painful, but he suddenly felt a warm current from his wrists into his body, his whole body seemed to be immersed in a hot spring, and his cold limbs became warm.
He knew that the immortal was helping him, and the only doubt left in his heart was gone, and he trembled: "The immortal, the immortal, you must save me! I dream every night that I have become the lowest. Beggar, but it’s not in the same place every time, it doesn’t seem to be the same time. I have never heard of those year names..."
The emperor talked about his dreams in horror, what was covered with abscesses being stoned by a child, what was limping and being chased by wild dogs, what was being mad and rubbed on the ground by ruffians, and what was being peculiarly rich People were caught to torture, the guards in the palace took them to the leopard room in the palace to feed the beasts and so on...
"These dreams tortured me day and night. I didn't dare to fall asleep at all. Sometimes I couldn't keep it going. As long as I fell asleep, nightmares would come again! And as soon as I fell asleep, I couldn't wake up, no matter how noisy the outside world was. Wake me up unless I die in a dream."
When the emperor said that he had forgotten his title and even his own identity, he opened the quilt and knelt on the bed: "Xianchang, King Ning has told me that you are powerful, and now only you can save me!"
Jingyue: "People say that the ninth beggar changes to the first emperor, and everything in the dream is nothing more than your previous life. It's just that the evil in your body has a deep influence on you."
The emperor was shocked: "Evil, evil? I am the Nine-Five Lord, the destined emperor, how can there be evil close?"
Jingyue glanced at him, which meant "Is the Ninth Five-Year Lord very good?", so the emperor did not dare to speak.
After that, Jingyue also made a puppet according to the method of treating King Ning, and cast a spell to introduce the evil spirit into the puppet. The emperor suddenly felt lighter like King Ning, but when he was awake at this time, he watched wisps of black air from his nose...
The emperor's face was very exciting, he stiffened for a while and suddenly retched, then raised his head and looked sullen, "I trust the national teacher so much, why does he treat me like this?!"
Jingyue: "How did you know that the national teacher harmed you?"
The emperor was stunned, "Is it not? The national teacher is powerful, why doesn't he help me out of evil? He also forbids me to meet with foreign ministers. He doesn't want me to get better at all! Or, evil is his method? What does he want? doing what?!"
Although the emperor lowered his throat, he was almost screaming in anger at the end. When he finished venting, he became worried again: "The national teacher is afraid that he is not an evildoer? Will he still want to harm me? Immortal long, or don't you go. Just stay in the palace, I, I appoint you as the new national teacher..."
Jingyue pretended to laugh deeply and said: "If you are just worried about the national teacher, I will give you a personal charm. When he gets close, you only need to activate this charm, and the national teacher will be trapped. So, I will shoot again. , You can guarantee everything."
The emperor was immediately overjoyed.
Not long after, news of the emperor's recovery spread throughout Chen Country, and many people were relieved, and the national teacher was as usual.
Seeing that the spring is coming, the emperor specially called the national teacher to see him. In the queue of hundreds of officials, a young man with Buddha dust in his hand solemnly stepped forward. His lips were black and blue and his skin was pale. He looked a little bit evil, but his eyes were strange. It is clear and bright.
When he asked about the emperor's body, the emperor suddenly got into trouble, "Huh! I'm disappointed, my health is very good!"
The national teacher frowned and was about to say something, but he was surprised to find that he was frozen, as if there were countless iron clamps firmly holding him, making him unable to move.
The national teacher looked at the emperor in amazement, wondering if it was the ghost of the other party, but saw the emperor jump up from the dragon's seat, and shouted without image: "The fairy! I'll stop him! I will take him soon!" !"
Immediately, a figure slowly walked out from behind the golden pillar of the main hall in the sight of Baiguan's astonishment. The other party was born like a god, and his eyes seemed to reflect the stars, making people look at him, and his heartbeat missed half a beat unconsciously.
The national teacher stabilized his mind and said: "Who are you?"
It was the emperor who answered him.
Yomo had relied on, the emperor was bolder, and dared to point his nose to curse: "You evildoer! Actually set up a demon method to harm me, Jing Xianchang is going to serve the people today...for me!"
The national teacher was stunned for a long time, with a mocking expression, "The emperor, the ministers protect you in every possible way, protect your royal family, and protect Chen Country, but you see me as a wicked evildoer. You don't know where to find a wild Taoist who wants to take me?"
The emperor eloquently said: "The immortal has already told me! You just want to inhale the dragon spirit of the royal family! Earlier, King Ning said that you have wolf ambition and framed Zhongliang. I still don't believe it. Now...huh!"
He turned to Jingyue again, urging again: "The fairy is long, the evildoer is here, please cast the spell!"
Without waiting for Jingyue to move, an invisible pressure enveloped the hall, and all officials in the hall shivered.
Just listen to the national teacher coldly snorted: "Want to take me? It depends on whether you have this ability!"
A square seal slowly emerged in the air, exuding the brilliance of jasper, and in an instant, the national teacher had escaped.
The author has something to say: How about the title of this chapter! Today I am struggling, but I twisted my hand and smiled bitterly. jpg.
☆, 9.16
"Guardian!!!"
The emperor screamed and hurriedly ran away from the dragon chair to hide. The others also panicked and fled around. The guards outside the hall were thrown out of the hall dozens of feet away by the national teacher's Buddha Chen before they rushed in.
In the chaos, only Jingyue stood calmly on the spot. He saw the jade seal, and finally understood why the national teacher could control the power of a country's law, but it was this "law seal" that was at work. .
I saw the national teacher chanting: "Words are the law, behavior, and seal!"
With the jade seal as the center, a circle of translucent light spreads outward, like clear waves.
The majestic power of law is gathered from all parts of Chen Country. The people in the temple have long been crushed to the ground, soft as a puddle of mud, but the impact on Jingyue is minimal.
In the surprised eyes of the national master, he unhurriedly drew out the peach wood sword, the tip of the sword was lightly picked, the jade seal fell to the ground instantly, the national teacher also spurted blood, and took a few steps back, holding his chest, it was originally pale. His face was like a layer of lime, and his body was wobbly.
"Who are you!"
The national teacher could not believe that someone could easily escape the control of the jade seal. Under the law, all sentient beings should have surrendered!
Jingyue didn't answer, but stretched out five fingers to grab it. The next moment, a bright yellow figure was captured by him.
Before the officials who had regained their freedom had time to be happy, they saw that the emperor was caught by the "Xian Chang". King Ning, who had just gotten up from the ground, said in surprise, "Xian Chang! What do you mean by this?"
But when Jingyue shouted: "Don't get out of me yet!"
He shook with one hand, and a wisp of black mist quickly drilled out of the emperor's eyebrows, and the emperor fell straight to the ground.
This change, let alone the ministers, even the national teacher was stunned.
King Ning pointed at Jingyue tremblingly, and said in a trembled voice: "You, you, you...you killed the emperor!"
Jingyue rolled her eyes, took the jade seal into her hand, and squeezed it hard.
A sharp scream pierced everyone's eardrums, and the scattered black mist in the temple gradually gathered, condensed into a human shape, and shouted in horror: "You can actually find me!"
Jingyue disdainfully said: "The trick you possessed can't fool the national teacher during the training period. You can smell the evil and stench within 800 miles, and you want to hide it in front of me? I knew it when I saw the emperor that day. How about you exist, is the guardian talisman easy to use?"
As early as when Jingyue had penetrated the emperor's body for the first time, he noticed that a living soul and an evil soul were sealed in the opponent's body, and the breath of the evil soul was very familiar. The two souls were entangled in one place, and he couldn't extract the evil soul alone, so he gave a protective charm to the emperor.
This talisman was learned from Qingzhuzhai, and it was used by the cultivator to protect the soul when the soul was unstable. Once prompted, it can stabilize the soul of the talisman, so the evil soul is naturally easy to withdraw.
He originally wanted the emperor to remind the talisman on the spot, but then he thought about it, the evil soul is probably related to the national teacher, so he should deal with it together. So deceived the emperor this is called a fixed body talisman, can anchor the national teacher.
As for why the national teacher felt the effect of the fixation before, it was only Jingyue who imposed a small spell on the talisman.
Hei Mist is known to be in the midst of it at this time. It was injured in the previous period of spiritual consciousness, and could only continue to inhale the purple and golden dragon energy, and almost dried up King Ning before returning to the emperor's body to cultivate.
It has recognized that the Taoist priest in front of it is the one who seriously injured it, but it is a pity that its spiritual sense can affect the opponent only when the host is asleep, and it is usually suppressed by the host's soul and is ignorant. Otherwise, it will definitely not allow Taoist priests to get close to the emperor!
Fortunately, now it has absorbed enough purple gold dragon energy and its strength has skyrocketed, so it shouted angrily: "I want you to die!"
Jingyue only felt the jade seal in her hand lighten, as if she was out of touch with something. Then she saw the black mist thicker and thicker, and she was already ten feet tall in a blink of an eye.
In the air, Hei Mist waved his hands and screamed: "Cannon burn!"
A few strands of black smoke turned into flames and surrounded Jingyue. He felt a burning sensation in his skin, and immediately activated his spiritual power to cover himself with a thin layer of ice.
"Ling Chi!"
With the black shouting again, countless pieces of black smoke came oncoming, with the determination of the cold, as if a sharp blade cut the meat.
Jingyue caused water vapor in the air to form blisters to protect herself. The black smoke tried to pierce the blisters, but the blisters froze for a while, turning them into a hard ice wall, completely sealing the little black smoke.
The black mist cried, it wriggled again, and roared heartbreakingly: "Flush!"
A wisp of black smoke peeled off from the black mist and aggregated into a huge brush with spikes. Each brush scraped the ice wall out of cracks. If it was brushed on a person, it would be able to tear off a large piece of flesh.
"Hey, why do you have to shout out?"
Jingyue asked curiously, this is very mentally retarded, as if to remind his opponent.
Black mist: "..."
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh he does not want to, but it is only useful if he shouts! !
Jingyue felt ashamed that he had offended what Heiwu didn't want to mention to others. He found that the power of the magic that Hei Mist can manipulate is stronger than that of the national teacher, and every move is torture, which strengthened his speculation.
It's interesting, but he didn't want to try them all.
Jingyue flashed, the ice wall was still intact, but his people appeared outside the ice wall. He shook it with one hand, and the water vapor solidified into an ice gun in his hand, and then he threw it at the brush!
The black smoke dissipated again, and black mist knew that he had no choice but to take the Taoist priest. Under his anger, it completely disintegrated, and the black smoke penetrated into the bodies of the hundreds of officials in the hall.
"Steaming punishment!"
Everyone felt that their bodies were submerged in boiling water, and the high temperature suffocated them, almost melting their skin and bones.
In a wailing, Jingyue's eyes sinked slightly, and the black mist raging in everyone's body was forced out between the swing of his sleeves. At the same time, he used the palm/heart thunder and the water net, the water/thunder blended, and the black mist was firmly trapped in it!
Lightning and lightning entangled the water net, tightening a little bit, squeezing the living space of the black mist.
The black mist twists and turns like a worm. Every time it touches the water net, it can feel the power in its body dissolving. In fright, it yells: "Forgive me! Please! Forgive me!"
When Jingyue nailed the dying black mist with a mahogany sword, the hall finally calmed down.
After a long time, someone shook their throat and asked, "Xian, Xianchang, what is that?"
Jingyue: "This is to ask the national teacher."
The national teacher was still lying on the ground, blinking dumbfounded after being called, "I don't know..."
Jingyue: "Where did your Faduyin come from?"
National Teacher: "Faduyin?"
Jingyue: "This is the jade seal you manipulated."
The national teacher's face changed suddenly, and after a long time, he said dumbly: "I picked it up..."
It turned out that he was Sun Zhong, who was originally Shaoqing of Dali Temple when Chen Country took office as Emperor. He was trapped by his colleagues and sentenced to exile. During the escort, Sun Zhong and his entourage suddenly encountered ground movement. Everyone died. Only he survived by accident because he fell into the ground.
Sun Zhong found a jade seal in the cracks in the ground. The moment he touched the jade seal, he suddenly understood a mental technique in his mind.
"At that time, I dared not go back to Chen Country, because I was afraid that my family would be involved, so I could only practice in the barren mountains. When I was successful in my practice, I came out again and found that Chen Country had changed two emperors."
His remarks stunned all the officials. The national teacher is the official of the generation of the emperor's grandfather? Are you still alive?
correct! Some officials suddenly remembered that after the national teacher took control of the government, he had rehabilitated a family with the surname Sun. Could it be his family?
The hall was silent for a while, but Jingyue broke the silence.
"If I'm not mistaken, the barren mountain was originally a dragon vein, but the mountains and rivers have been diverted for many years, and the dragon veins have been abandoned. And the jade seal you picked up is the magic seal formed by absorbing the power of the dragon vein in the past. By moving this seal, you can control the laws of a country."
"Faduyin was originally just a magical tool, but the seal in your hand breeds the Yinling. When you found it, the Yinling hadn't fully awakened yet. As Shaoqing of Dali Temple, you are naturally compatible with the practice, so you can practice. Yin/zhong/gong method. As your cultivation level gradually increases, Yin Ling finally gains spiritual consciousness."
Sun Zhong was slightly startled, "Yin Ling? You mean..."
Jingyue nodded: "It's the black mist you saw."
Sun Zhong was shocked, "How is it possible? How can the power of a country's laws be evil?"
Jingyue: "You are wrong, but the inferior spirit is born without good or evil, just like a newborn baby, it needs to be guided by someone close to it. And you awaken it, that is, its closest person, but You are from Ye Luzi, and your cultivation level is weak. It is difficult to detect its existence. In addition, you were very resentful and worried at the time. Yin Ling was affected by your negative emotions and was not corrected for a long time. Evil thoughts developed over time... "
"It doesn't want to be constrained anymore, it wants to get rid of the control of Falduyin and transform into a human!"
After all, Jingyue glanced at Heiwu, "Am I right?"
The pinned Yin Ling shrank himself into a ball, unable to even gather the human form. Facing Jingyue's questioning, it still had the courage to lie, and only weakly explained one by one.
It was after Sun Zhong entered the world again and was welcomed into the palace by the emperor that it had the idea of transforming people. It felt that as long as it had enough purple and gold dragon energy, it could get what it wanted. But the purple and gold dragon energy on the emperor's body was the purest. At the beginning, it could only be attached to the imperial family's kinsmen and swallow the dragon energy secretly.
Zijin Dragon Qi is closely related to the fortune of a country. Soon, Sun Zhong discovered the astronomical change in Chen Country. He calculated several times and worked out the Chen Country catastrophe, so he exhausted his efforts to form the prison temple, and then scattered his mana into the prison seal, using the seal as an eye to monitor every corner of Chen Country, trying to eliminate evil and punishment. Evil, relying on the absorption of a country's laws to maintain the righteousness to support the national fortune.
Sun Zhong's strategy is right for Yin Ling, because the extension of Chen Country's national fortune means that it can consume longer dragon energy. It even separates some spiritual knowledge into the supervision seal, and occasionally helps other prison prisoners to act.
Yin Ling knew that Sun Zhong was stupid and loyal, and that the royal blood was also related to the nation's fortunes. Even if it was monitored, it would not supervise the royal family. It could slowly eat away the dragon's energy, and Sun Zhong's behavior was as expected.
As the purple and gold dragon energy available for it to absorb became less and less, Yin Ling finally extended its magic to King Ning and the emperor. If Jingyue did not appear in time, Chen Country would perish in a few years.
After learning the truth, the officials were afraid for a while, and Sun Zhong looked sad.
Although he knows that Chen Country's laws are strict and have brought a lot of burden to the people, he has always had a clear conscience. He believes that his sin is in the present, his merit is for the future, and everything is for Chen Country's good. However, only then did he understand that the disaster in Chen Country was caused by him...
"You are already a monk, and you shouldn't involve too much with the mortal dust, otherwise it will inevitably cause disasters. You...should not stay in Chen Country.
When Sun Zhong heard what Jingyue said, he was even more at a loss.
He is a heir to poetry since he was a child, and he learned to be loyal to the monarch and patriotic. Even if he was wronged, he never betrayed Chen Country, and he still guarded Chen Country. He regards Chen Country as his destination and the people of Chen Country as his responsibility. If he wants to leave Chen Country, he does not know where he can go?
Sun Zhong looked at Jingyue, and suddenly knelt down and bowed down: "Ask the immortal for guidance."
Jingyue's eyes narrowed and said, "I am the head of Cold Cloud Sect in Feihua Mountain. If you like, please let me go up the mountain to learn Taoism."
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In the 27th year of Qianhua, Emperor Chen Country recovered from a serious illness, and immediately ordered the abolition of the prison temple and the removal of Sun Zhong as a teacher.
In the same year, Chen Country appointed Feihuashan Little Cold Cloud Sect as the state religion, and the statues of the founder of Little Cold Cloud Sect were enshrined everywhere in Taoist temples.
The author has something to say: The villains who have always thought that they must call out their names are very cute 2333333
Recently, the inspiration for the small theater has dried up, so let’s share with you what happened today.
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At noon, my friend and I met for dinner, and the next table seemed to be on a blind date? So I heard their conversation very accidentally.
Woman: haven't eaten steak for a long time.
Man: If you want to eat, I will bring you to eat every day.
Woman: (silence)
Next, will talk about the career and future prospects of both parties, so skip it.
After eating, the woman gave the man a mobile phone red envelope, apparently trying to split the cost.
Man: Why do you give me a red envelope? I want you to owe me and pay it all your life.
Woman: (silence)
After a while, the woman: hurry up, I have to go to work later, let's go.
Man: What kind of work? What if it doesn't work?
The woman grabbed her jacket and left.
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I feel that there are ten thousand crazy dogs barking in the woman's heart_(:з」∠)_ The man is probably a reader of Mr. Ba.
☆, 9.20
As winter passes and spring comes, Feihua Mountain is dyed green, and hundreds of flowers bloom again.
Sun Zhong returned to the Taoist temple with a large water tank filled with water, and placed the water tank in the courtyard outside the stove. Wu Mu was cooking with Widow Jiang.
There are not many people in Little Cold Cloud Sect, and Sun Zhong is just seven people. In addition to practicing, Sun Zhong would also do some chores every day. He didn't expect that he could adapt to the current peaceful and regular life so quickly. On the mountain, it seemed that his soul was washed, pure and peaceful.
Nowadays, there is a head instructing him, and Feihua Mountain is full of spiritual energy. His cultivation base is very fast, and he has broken through the standing state a few days ago and entered the fourth level of Qi training.
Sun Zhong opened his hand, and a seal gradually floated in his palm. Compared with the past, he could clearly feel the connection between this seal and him.
Soon after he returned to the mountain with the leader, the leader returned the dharma seal to him, telling him that the seal spirit had been broken up and re-sealed in the seal. Perhaps after thousands of years of purification, the seal spirit would wake up again and become pure and innocent. . At the same time, the master also taught him to force the essence and blood to completely control the Faduyin, making the Faduyin his natal weapon.
The head said that Duyin was his chance, but he believed that meeting the head was the biggest chance of his life.
Suddenly, a messenger talisman floated in front of him, it turned out that the head of the boss called him.
Sun Zhong hurried to the hall, saw the head sitting on his head, smiled at him: "Sun Zhong, I want you to do something."
Four days later, noon.
There were lights and festoons on Zhuque Street in Chen Country, and the streets were crowded with people. It turned out that it was the time when the hall test was released.
With the sound of happy cannons, an official walked in the forefront with a holy edict in his hand and cleared his way behind his head. A young man straddled a golden saddle and a white horse, shouting in front of him and hugging in front of him.
A crowd of onlookers said: "This champion was not well-known before, but now he is a blockbuster."
"My uncle’s cousin’s son’s classmate also entered this year. He said that the original examiner had a splendid essay. However, the Korean teacher was deposed, and the examiner was temporarily changed. The chief examiner tends to be pragmatic, and when he sees that the number one scholar Ceqin is exquisitely written and the scriptures are ingenious, he recommends him."
Another humanity said: "I heard that the new champion has been taught by immortals."
"Yes, yes, yes, he met an incredibly good-looking Taoist priest before. The Taoist praised him for his brows and brows. He was a goddess. Jinke must be the leader. Isn't it true now?"
...
At this time, Sun Zhong was squeezed into the crowd in a simple Taoist gown. No one knew that he was the Chen Country national teacher who once held a heavyweight. After listening to other people's comments, Sun Zhong guessed that the Taoist priest was probably the head, and the corners of his lips smiled unconsciously and quietly moved away.
He returned to the old place, but his mood was completely different. This time, he was carrying the mission of the sect, but he came to "recruit students."
Earlier, the leader found him and said that if the small Cold Cloud Sect is to develop in the future, it must absorb more disciples. But in the Western Continent, apart from the Tiangang Sect, one of the five immortal gates, there are also some scattered sects, and the talents are almost selected. Fortunately, Chen Country and the neighboring countries of Xiang and Qi are located in the basin, and there is not much communication with the outside world, and there may be remaining seedlings.
What Sun Zhong had to do was to find these seedlings and bring them back to Feihua Mountain.
Sun Zhongzhuo thought that since the little Cold Cloud Sect is already the state religion of Chen Country, he can ask the emperor to publish the list. With the help of local officials, he would like to "enroll students" much more smoothly.
He slowly walked towards the palace, and at the same time, in the Feihuashan Taoist Temple, Jingyue was planning how to make money.
This money, of course, does not refer to the wealth of the world, but refers to the spirit stone. If the sect is to grow, what can it do without it?
In the Haotian Realm, there are sword cultivation, Dharma cultivation, and Buddha cultivation, but the points of other Taoism cultivation are not so clear. According to Jingyue's understanding, apart from the inner sea Heavenly Water Hall which is famous for its immortality, the other four immortal gates have no specialties. In order to avoid the hostility of Heavenly Water Hall in advance, Jingyue must not be able to sell pill, so he is still familiar with the ability to make money, and only the charm is left.
It just so happened that the monks in this world seemed to be very incompetent with talisman. Even the daily talisman only had a few kinds. He wanted to sell talisman without hindrance.
"Jingjing! Jingjing!" A little blue chicken suddenly flew into his arms, interrupting Jingyue's thoughts.
"Jingjing, I'll learn how to make blade blades! I'll show you how to do it!" Blue Phoenix was all trembling with excitement. It just happened to see Qin Yanzhi coming to Jingyue. Its eyeballs rolled and it ran to it. In front of Qin Yanzhi.
Qin Yanzhi:? always feel a little bad.
The next moment, saw Blue Phoenix raised his head, his mouth bulged into a pufferfish, suffocating his breath, and shouted vigorously!
The spiritual power moved slightly in the air, and Qin Yanzhi only felt the wind around him, smelling the scent of Konoha at the tip of his nose, and then a chill in his chest.
He lowered his head subconsciously, and found a cut in the robe, exactly on the right chest, and the piece of cloth drooped, revealing the white shirt.
Little Qin Yanzhi stared at Blue Phoenix blankly, with an inexplicable sense of rejection in his heart. That feeling was neither annoying nor fearful, but it made him want to pluck Blue Phoenix for no reason.
When he saw Blue Phoenix flap his wings, his expression seemed a bit vindictively happy? God knows how he saw revenge and joy in a chicken's face...
Qin Yanzhi looked at Jingyue aggrievedly, and saw that the other party pressed his lips tightly, with a complicated expression.
Of course Jingyue is complicated!
When Blue Phoenix released the blade, he almost burst into tears, even though the power was...
What is expected is that the plot took a turn for the worse, and the scene of Blue Phoenix attacking Qin Zhenjun on his chest reappeared in his mind many years ago. All the touches and gratifications disappeared in an instant. Jingyue just wanted to bury the chichi in the soil and light it up!
However, Blue Phoenix was ignorant and jumped to his side, his chest tall, and his expression "praise me quickly" triumphantly.
Jingyue restrained the itchy sex, and finally nodded its little head.
And Sun Zhong, who was far away in the capital, was welcomed into the Purple Palace of the Imperial Palace and conveyed Jingyue's meaning to the emperor.
The emperor in the age of Buddhism suffered a serious crime last time. Although he was cured by Jingyue, he was still a little afraid to see Sun Zhong again. But when he understood what Sun Zhong meant, he immediately stared, "Guo, no, Sun Xianchang, you see , How about me? I heard from my mother that when I was born, the purple qi was soaring, the golden dragon danced, and the crying can be heard throughout the palace..."
Sun Zhong was silent, if so, the previous emperor would not drown you!
He was about to speak, and he heard another human saying: "Sun Xianchang, my mother and concubine said that I saw a giant python circling in the house on the day I was born. It was still winter, and the dead trees in the garden of Zhongcui Palace had sprouted... "
King Ning was half talking, but was interrupted by a certain minister, "The fairy is long! Many butterflies gather around the villain when his mother is born. The villain can talk at half a year old and recite poems at a year old..."
"I could write articles when I was three years old!"
"I can publish a book at the age of six!"
...
For a while, the high-ranking officials in the hall remember that they were courtiers? I wanted to squeeze out the emperor, and asked Sun Zhongxiu.
Seeing that the emperor's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, Sun Zhong was about to get angry, and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, I have a test gourd. If you have a chance, this gourd should have a reaction."
Unfortunately, after a test, everyone in the temple has basically no spiritual roots. The only exception is the new champion.
The champion spirit root is not good, it is only the most inferior five spirit root, but it is better than nothing, so Sun Zhong asked: "Would you like to follow me to Feihua Mountain?"
The champion couldn't restrain his excitement. He had seen the golden body of the little Cold Cloud Sect and knew that it was the fairy who pointed him!
He did not see the fairy again that day, but when he returned to his residence he developed a high fever, and he did not get better. Unexpectedly, he suddenly recovered from his illness before he left the court, and the few exams were even more divinely helpful. This result naturally complied with what the fairy said, although there were twists and turns, he would win the champion.
At the thought of being able to worship the immortal door, he couldn't help shuddering. His heart almost jumped out of his throat and was about to express his attitude, but he suddenly remembered the conversation with the immortal, and thought of his ambitions. What is the purpose of studying hard for the rest of the year?
Two thoughts entangled and bitten in his mind, almost torn him in half. For a long time, he muttered: "The villain still has a wish, so I can't follow the fairy to the mountain for the time being."
Sun Zhong was taken aback, unexpectedly someone would refuse, and asked, "What's your wish?"
Number One Scholar: "People are rich, Chen Country is well."
Sun Zhong moved slightly, and said after a moment: "Also."
A grieving sigh sounded in the hall, and even the emperor looked like he hated iron and steel, but he looked at the small body of the champion, and only felt that the opponent was shining at this moment.
After that, the emperor sent the small Cold Cloud Sect to the prefectures and counties. This news was like a huge boulder thrown into the lake, causing an uproar in Chen Country.
The weather is getting hotter, and the new grass in spring is already green.
After Sun Zhong walked through Chen Country, he visited the two countries of Xiangqi and Qi. Finally, he returned to Feihua Mountain with more than 100 new disciples.
These disciples are of different ages, the oldest is over and the youngest is still a doll who can only bite his fingers, crying all the way.
Most of them are four-spiritual roots and five-spiritual roots, and only a few of them are three-spiritual roots, and one of them is still a princess of Qi. But just the Three Kingdoms of the Basin had found so many mortals with spiritual roots, and it was considered outstanding.
What surprised Jingyue the most was that Sun Zhong actually discovered a Shuanglinggen! This is a highly talented person who will take a high look at Cold Cloud Sect!
He couldn't help but look at the other party for a while. The child was born round and round. It is said that he was the grandson of a certain county magistrate, and the youngest among the group of disciples, only three years old, called Song Xiaobao.
Song Xiaobao was leaning on Sun Zhong’s thigh at this time, looking straight at Jingyue—Qin Yanzhi next to him, he didn’t even notice that his nose fell off, he was thinking of only one thing in his small mind— That young lady is so beautiful...
Jingyue didn't know what he was thinking, but when he saw him being stupid, he couldn't help but laugh. He wanted to call the other party forward, but felt his sleeves were tight. He turned his head and saw Qin Yanzhi's small white face said "I'm not happy". Jingyue interpreted Qin Yanzhi's daily awkward behavior and guessed in his heart, could it be that I smiled at Song Xiaobao, he was jealous?
Pretending to be unaware, he said to Sun Zhong: "You have been working hard for the past few months. You have done a good job. Take them down to rest. Zhongchun has made arrangements."
When there were no outsiders in the room, Jingyue pulled Qin Yanzhi in front of him and asked, "Is the petty bag jealous?"
Qin Yanzhi's face was red, and she smiled embarrassedly, but immediately thought of Brother Jing's attention to Song Xiaobao just now, and her heart was still flustered. The slug was smaller than him... So she worried: "Brother will have younger brothers. ?"
Jingyue: "..." I really don't understand Qin Yanzhi's brain circuit.
But he still calmly said: "Is there any younger brothers, these disciples will follow me in the future to cultivate and grow the sect with us. You can treat them as juniors and be more generous, you know?"
Qin Yanzhi was a little surprised, but he nodded reluctantly.
Jingyue: "You are six years old. You are already a man. You can't be self-willed. Remember, only when the sect is strong can we return to our hometown."
When Qin Yanzhi heard this, his expression instantly glowed. The hometown he had always longed for in the mouth of Brother Jing, he yearned for the strong there, and yearned for the majesty and prestige of one sword!
Therefore, he held up his chest and raised his head, and said awe-inspiringly: "Don't worry, brother, I'm better than them, and I will definitely discipline them!"
His performance not only amused Jingyue in front of him, but also made Jingyue laugh in the big world. Xiao Canglan Jian felt the joy of his master and trembled with excitement, not to mention that it was not too big to watch the bustle all the time. Blue Phoenix, very familiar, jumped onto Qin Yanzhi's lap and rolled around, laughing staggeringly.
Qin Yanzhi wiped the interrupted sword indifferently, his Daoyi was already incomplete and could not be repaired, but he knew Daoyi sword spirit was still there, in the dantian of that stupid boy in the Haotian Realm.
At this moment, he seemed calm, but the hand holding the sword couldn't help tightening.
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The chick rolls on Rouge's legs
Rouge: Go down
Jiji was paralyzed and did not leave.
Rouge: Go down x2
Chi Chi: Hmph, I'm not, you don't want to lie to me!
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Song Xiaobao swayed like a goose: Miss Sister, pretty young Sister, wait for me.
Little Rouge: You are little sister, your whole family!
Song Xiaobao: Okay, little sister.
Little Rouge: ...get away!
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Well, after rouge is a little girly, the second stage is to accept disciples!
Unexpectedly, everyone was quite touched by the speech yesterday, so I will share one more.
The boy that base friend A met on a blind date is still in the phone contact stage, and chats are not speculative. The base friend is a bit annoyed, saying that my mobile phone has no bills.
One minute later, China Mobile prompts you that your balance is 50 more.
Man: I charged you up, let's continue!
Guy friend:... Let me just say you are a good person but...
Man: Give me fifty yuan for the call.
☆, 9.20
The small Cold Cloud Sect was first built, and there was no big fanfare for the entrance examination, but Sun Zhong had already followed the instructions of the head of the "admissions" and deliberately inquired about the conduct of these people. Therefore, although the comprehension of the disciples he brought up the mountain is hard to say, the xinxing is considered qualified for the time being, and they are officially accepted by the little Cold Cloud Sect.
After Sun Zhong walked for a few months, he returned to the mountain, and the changes had changed drastically.
A large area of the mountain behind the Taoist temple was razed, and Wu Zhongchun led the villagers in Zaozi Village to repair hundreds of houses. At the same time, Guanzhong also opened training places such as the Talisman Hall, Taoist Temple, and Meditation Chamber, which have begun to take shape.