Journey to the West: Confucian Supreme

Chapter 23: The Great Oath of Wen Zu

There was a silence at the scene, but suddenly an old man knelt down, his head slammed on the solid ground, and he banged.

However, after a few strokes, blood flowed from the old man’s head, sticking to his gray hair, which was particularly desolate.

The old man wiped his heavily patched sleeve casually, and choked up: “Master Qingtian’s illness is important, the grass people should not have come to disturb, but, but the life at home is really forced to live, my family obviously finished paying the grain, but Lizheng insisted that the family pay it again, there is no land at home, there is really no surplus food, the grass people came to sue, the grain taken is the last few mouthfuls in the family, if there is no result, the grass people can only go back and fight with Lizheng.” ”

The housekeeper originally looked angry, but after listening to his husband’s words, he was only silent.

The housekeeper wanted to reprimand a few words, but looking at the people kneeling at their feet, they were all ragged, their faces were dish-colored, their lips moved, and after all, they didn’t say anything, waved their sleeves, turned and entered the mansion.

The people outside the door can only watch, can only continue to wait, although I don’t know when it will be a head, but the Qingtian master in this door is their only hope.

Bai Ziyun, who was standing in the corner and watching, looked at this scene and fell silent.

No matter who is in charge, only these people will never change, their desire is simple, they just want to live well, but it seems that no one has ever really cared about them.

Even if it is the word justice, he must kneel outside the door of the Qingtian Great Master and beg.

“Rejoice, the people suffer; Death, the people suffer. ”

Bai Ziyun silently recited these two sentences, no matter who came to become an immortal and become an ancestor, calling the king and the emperor, only the people were the most bitter.

“Since Buddhism oppresses you and Taoism is too forgetful, then let me protect you with Wen Dao.” Bai Ziyun felt it in his heart and said silently in his heart.

Just a simple sentence, Xuanhuang Erqi, who had been circling around the treasure book and had never moved, suddenly sensed something and suddenly became restless.

Just a simple circulation in the body, Bai Ziyun felt a magical warmth spread throughout his body.

It seems that in the underworld, he has made up for his congenital defects, and seems to have completely purified his soul, Bai Ziyun felt a feeling of lightness like a feather.

This Xuanhuang Qi walked along the meridians of Bai Ziyun’s whole body, and finally returned to the treasure book, but this time did not continue to coil around the treasure book, but directly integrated into the treasure book.

Although Xuanhuang Erqi has long existed in Bai Ziyun, it is not until now, Bai Ziyun’s words, Tiandao felt his grand wish under Wen Zu’s body, as the Xuanhuang Erqi condensed by merit, and officially recognized Bai Ziyun and integrated into the Wen Dao Treasure Book, and from this moment on, Xuanhuang Erqi really belonged.

Naturally, Bai Ziyun took a step further.

It’s just that after a while, Bai Ziyun feels that he is now one step closer to the middle of the Heavenly Immortal Period, which may be the credit of Xuanhuang Qi.

Bai Ziyun could feel that from the words just now, the luck of his qi and the Terran race began to have a wistful adhesion, and now this connection is still very fragile, as long as the connection between the two is strengthened in the future, the qi will naturally be connected.

Bai Ziyun squinted and looked at Han Yu’s official residence, feeling a little strange.

It is said that when the ghost king attacks, there should always be some signs, just like the grandmother’s ghost forest, full of grandmother’s breath.

But Han Yue’s official mansion had no abnormal aura, and Bai Ziyun swept this mansion back and forth several times with the cultivation of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but he didn’t find anything.

“Is it really natural to be sick?” Bai Ziyun touched his chin and muttered.

If you are naturally sick, it is the simplest, and there is an immortal like Bai Ziyun, and there is naturally no disease that cannot be cured.

Bai Ziyun thought for a while, turned into a Yunyou doctor, sorted out his clothes, and stepped forward with the medicine box.

Bai Ziyun walked through the people without anyone and knocked on the closed door, but the door did not respond, and Bai Ziyun simply knocked on a blaze of incense.

The door finally opened, and an impatient man stretched out his head ~ out, and was about to ask questions, when he suddenly saw a graceful healer, and the words were blocked in his throat.

Now that the old man is seriously ill, the next people are very polite when they see a doctor.

The person who opened the door asked carefully, “You are a doctor invited by the house.” ”

Bai Ziyun said profoundly: “It is important who invites you, as long as it can cure your family master’s illness, and you don’t report your family manager.” ”

The next person was suddenly bluffed by this confidence, hesitated and tangled for a while, or hurried to find the housekeeper to decide.

Bai Ziyun waited outside the door, looking at the hopeless people under the steps, and sighed in his heart, he could naturally save them.

But even if it is a god, how much can be saved, can only rely on more people, form an effective system, can be once and for all.

After a while, the official arrived breathlessly, it seemed that Han Yu was seriously ill, and this housekeeper was a little sick and went to the doctor, and even the doctors of the rivers and lakes who came from unknown sources hurried to see it.

In order to avoid trouble, Bai Ziyun was anxious to hint at hypnosis and let the butler act according to his will.

The housekeeper naturally did everything, and at that time he determined that Bai Ziyun’s medical skills were superb and could save the master.

Happily welcomed Bai Ziyun into the Han Mansion, and Bai Ziyun looked around on this road.

I don’t know, I thought that he was Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and his clothes had never seen the appearance of the world.

Although Bai Ziyun has a bit of this meaning, the most important thing is to look for the traces of the ghost king.

What disappointed Bai Ziyun was that there really wasn’t any smell of ghost cultivation along the way.

When he arrived at Han Yue’s bedroom, the housekeeper carefully pushed open the door, and Qing Bai Ziyun entered, lest he alarm the seriously ill Han Yu, it seems that Han Yu is also extremely respected in the minds of the next people.

As soon as Bai Ziyun entered, there was a strong medicinal smell.

There were several people in the room, waiting for the people on the bed, and Bai Ziyun waved these people away.

Bai Ziyun stepped forward and looked at the person on the bed.

“This should be Han Yue, right?” Bai Ziyun thought in his heart, this Han Yuguo’s character face, three beautiful beards, just a haggard and sick face, but if there is no sick appearance, he should also be a middle-aged handsome man with extraordinary temperament.

Bai Ziyun carefully probed Han Yu’s body and found that it was indeed the body that could not work, but Bai Ziyun subconsciously felt that it was not so simple.

Bai Ziyun closed his eyes for a long time and probed again, but this time it was mixed with the power of this Xuanhuang Qi.

“Oh? So hidden? ”

With the help of the power of Xuanhuang Qi, Bai Ziyun finally discovered the cause.

To be precise, this is not a cause, because this thing, ordinary people want to not get it

Han Yue was just the opposite, he had too much, and his body couldn’t bear it.