Astral Apostle

For the next period of time, the government yamen strictly controlled the law and order, waiting for the arrival of the emperor, and the Ningtian Palace was calm.

For some reason, there are many less powerful people who come to make friends every day. Zhou Jing is a lot more leisurely. In addition to alchemy practice, he communicates with Miao Xuzi and Xuan Yuanzi, and asks about Qingliangshan's righteousness.

Although he did not decide to join Qingliang Mountain, he revealed such a tendency in his words. Miao Xuzi was very happy to answer and told the truth about the situation of his teacher, such as which magic books have been inherited, how many true disciples there are in this generation, etc. Wait.

During the exchange, Zhou Jing also understood the status of the two in the sect.

Qingliang Mountain has now been passed down for 20 generations, and the current leader of Righteous Heart Dao is the 19th generation disciple. Miao Xuzi and Xuan Yuanzi are both disciples of the leader, and they are both disciples of the 19th generation. For the new disciples of Qingliang Mountain, It is the seniority of the uncle, and the status is not low.

And Zhengxin Dao has always had a tradition that some true disciples of magic have their own guardians. Xuan Yuanzi is the guardian of Miao Xuzi.

Although it is a martial art sect, Qingliang Mountain's martial arts with Xuanmen characteristics are also extraordinary in this world, but Zhengxindao rarely participates in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, so although it is one of the five authentic Taoist schools, it does not belong to the world. One of the eight major schools of Jianghu, to ordinary Jianghu people, it is equivalent to a master of "hidden world".

Perhaps it was because he felt that some martial arts were not worth mentioning in the eyes of Zhou Jing and other masters who mastered the immortal art of exhaling the wind, so this Xuan Yuanzi did not hesitate to show his martial arts. His movements are ethereal and agile, and his fists and palms are light and fluttering, but he can actually crack open a stele and crack a stone when he swallows his strength.

Zhou Jing was surprised to find that this unremarkable old man was actually the most powerful he had ever seen in this world in terms of martial arts. He was much more powerful than that Shen Sanqiu, and he was estimated to be able to resist Chen Feng's five or six spears.

According to the two of them, there are six or seven Taoist guardians with such skills on Qingliang Mountain.

... It seems that this kind of martial art with both techniques and martial arts is more likely to produce top masters than the general Jianghu martial arts.

Days are waiting patiently, day by day.

The weather is shady, drizzle is frequent, the maple leaves are turning yellow, and the autumn is dark.

When the golden yellow gradually spread over the mountains and plains, the Daxia Emperor, who went south, finally arrived at his loyal Ningtian Mansion.

...

The city gate opened wide, and the dragon chariot, guarded by the Imperial Forest Army, entered Ningtian Mansion.

Several imperial guards on horseback led the way, and the inner guard followed behind to clean the water and splash the street.

On both sides of the dragon chariot are the sergeants of the forest with long Ge, tall, handsome, and well-armored.

The Daxia Emperor was riding on the dragon carriage, with eunuchs holding umbrellas and fans beside him. The officials and dignitaries of Ning Tianfu who came out of the city to greet him followed Long Nian step by step.

"The sage is on tour, the idlers retreat!"

A eunuch shouted loudly.

Where Long Nian passed, the people on the street fell to their knees, bowed down in the direction of the emperor with sincerity and fear, and shouted long live.

The pomp and circumstance show the royal majesty.

Emperor Daxia just swaggered through the city, all the way into the palace in the center of Ningtian Mansion.

In the Ye Mansion, Zhou Jing, who was meditating, opened his eyes when he heard the news from the steward, his eyes flashed,

"This is finally here..."

Zhou Jing took a deep breath.

It depends on whether the deeds and prestige he has accumulated over the past few months can arouse the interest of this dog emperor.

Compared with taking the initiative to come to the door to manifest himself, it is naturally the emperor summoned and recommended by various dignitaries, which is more natural.

As long as he can get in touch with the power center, Bill, the apostle's route, can get on the right track.

...

The autumn tour is not once or twice. The royal guards, eunuchs, and palace maids brought from the north have settled down in the palace and continued to perform their duties.

"The climate in the south is still cool and refreshing..."

In the imperial garden, the emperor wandered for a walk, took a deep breath, his expression relaxed.

It is a pity that if the capital can be moved to Ningtian Mansion, it would be good to live here for a long time.

Thinking of this, the emperor restrained his smile and felt annoyed.

The matter of moving the capital has been mentioned several times, but all the courtiers are against it, and even the two prime ministers on the left and right do not approve, so he is not willing to go his own way.

With a sigh, the emperor summoned his valet and asked to summon Zhao Xing'an and some of the top dignitaries in Ningtian Mansion. He planned to ask about the progress of the construction of the View of the Son of Heaven in the local area, and by the way, what local rumors had been heard recently.

The valet hurried down and ordered.

Not long after, Zhao Xing'an and several top dignitaries in Ningtian came to visit the emperor. They had been waiting outside the palace before.

"See your majesty, long live my emperor."

"You love yourselves."

The emperor raised his hand and made several people stand up.

Then, he looked at Zhao Xing'an and asked, "How is the construction of the View of the Son of Heaven near Ningtian Mansion?"

"Reporting to the sage, the two Chongsheng towers have been completed, while the Guantian Tower and the Taiyu altar have not been completed..."

Zhao Xing'an answered quickly.

The emperor frowned, dissatisfied: "It's too slow, if this goes on, when will the entire view of the Son of Heaven be completed?"

"Also please forgive me." Zhao Xing'an immediately bowed his head.

The emperor shook his head.

The View of the Son of Heaven was built in various places and spread all over the world, but the location was not randomly chosen, but built according to the trend of the world's dragon veins determined by the joint efforts of several Fengshui masters of Sitianjian.

These views of the Son of Heaven are all located at the important nodes of the dragon veins, which are "array eyes". If there is an overlooking map, these views of the Son of Heaven can be connected to form a dragon shape, and each building is like a different part.

According to Si Tianjian, when all the formations are completed, the dragon veins can be suppressed, and the fortunes of the Great Xia Dynasty will last for thousands of years.

And Ningtian Mansion is a key node of the dragon vein. According to Si Tianjian, it is necessary to build several temples of the Son of Heaven in order to calm it down.

After asking about the Son of Heaven's View and the affairs of the local government office, the emperor suddenly remembered something and asked:

"Zhao Aiqing made a performance earlier, saying that there is an expert who can call the wind and call the rain from Ningtian Mansion. How is this person now? Tell me."

Zhao Xing settled down and told the truth impartially. He told the folk stories of Yufeng Zhenren, such as stepping on the river and entering Ningtian, the wind rolling through the jade and Linhe, and the Qinglong rushing to Xiaohan. He also said that this person stayed in Ningtian to search for heaven's secrets. thing.

"Is there really such a strange person?"

The emperor came to be interested.

An old and powerful person next to him nodded, full of energy: "This person can not only call the wind and call the rain, but also the way of alchemy. He can make a kind of longevity pill, which can adjust the body and prolong life. I have personally tried the medicine, and it is quite effective. , the spirit became more and more vigorous, so I brought a bottle of this trip, and I was planning to present it to the Holy..."

This person took out a bottle of medicinal herbs from his arms and handed it to the eunuch beside him, who handed it over to the emperor.

The emperor opened the medicine bottle curiously, and poured out a few crystal clear and moist yellow pills, the color was like Tian Huangshi.

"Take this medicine and let the imperial doctor try it out."

The emperor would not take medicines of unknown origin at will, so he turned his head and ordered his attendants.

Afterwards, he looked at a few people and asked, "You have all met this Master Yufeng, what is the character of this person?"

"This person is a person who cultivates in the mountains and wilds. He is an idle cloud and a wild crane. He pays attention to the law of fate, and acts like a master..."

Another dignitary spoke in detail.

After listening to the emperor, he pondered for a while, and said:

"It would be a pity if such a strange person is missing... I pass on my word, and call this Master Yufeng into the palace tomorrow."

He was quite surprised, what kind of doorway this mysterious Yufeng Zhenren actually turned out to be.

The existence of the Longevity Pill made him even more excited, and he couldn't help but want to figure it out.

It just so happened that the master of the Si Tianjian was brought along by himself, and he would accompany the widow to meet this real Yufeng person tomorrow to see if it was true or not.

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