Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Thinking of this, Liu Laodao suddenly realized that his previous thoughts were so ridiculous, thinking that he could sit back and relax, and that Meng Zhao would not do anything to him due to this or any other reason.

However, now after thinking about it, he realized that there was nothing to be worried about. He clearly acted based on people's faces. If Meng Zhao was in a good mood, he would have no problem. If Meng Zhao was in a bad mood and had murderous intentions towards him, he would I'm afraid it will be hard to return to Yujing City one day.

There is a kind of thunder, rain and dew, all of which mean your kindness.

Although Meng Zhao is not a king, as far as his power is concerned, he controls his life and death. To Liu Laodao, he is no different from a county king.

As for asking Beitangxing for help, Liu Laodao had never even thought about it.

First, Beitangxing could not protect himself. Under the attention of the middle-aged monk, he could not help doing anything. And it was difficult for him to deal with Meng Zhao. The possibility of saving him was extremely slim.

Secondly, even if Beitangxing has secret techniques, methods, and trump cards from the royal family that can save him, based on Liu Laodao's understanding of Beitangxing, the other party will definitely not take action because of the royal family's self-protection methods. , quite precious, and Beitangxing is a selfish person, so it is impossible to use it to save him.

Therefore, he might really die if he continued to treat Meng Zhao with the same thoughts and attitude as before. ,

Thinking of this, Liu Laodao sighed and slumped down on the seat. Although he was a master, he felt powerless at this time and said,

"The old Taoist stayed with the Twelve Princes in the name of the Great Emperor, and used the secret method of observing and fortune-telling that he had practiced to cover the Emperor's bones and Emperor's Qi to avoid unexpected events. However, after leaving the Jade Capital City, there was a slight If you relax, the strong people will see your flaws."

This was an answer to Meng Zhao's previous question. However, Liu Laodao had not said this before. It was obvious that Meng Zhao's threat had an effect.

The old guy looks old, but he has mastered martial arts, martial arts, and even the court. He has many elixirs that can extend his life and has a lot of time to enjoy. How can he be willing to die for others?

"Okay, those who know the current affairs are heroes. The Taoist priest's words clearly indicate that he is a hero. However, you still have one question that you haven't answered me. Are you the means used by the emperor to suppress Beitangxing?"

The room fell into silence again. After about a cup of tea, Liu Laodao said again,

"Maybe, the emperor didn't directly ask me how to do it, but he did take the blood, essence, and hair of the twelve princes.

Using these two as media, various methods can be used. Perhaps there is a way to suppress the imperial energy and destiny of the twelve princes. "

Meng Zhao clapped his hands, his eyes bright, and said with a smile,

"Sure enough, I said, how could you, a person who seems to be a charlatan, have the opportunity to be with the prince? It can only be arranged by someone. In this case, it makes sense.

So do you think that the current emperor really intends to pass the throne to Beitangxing, or does he have other plans and just treats him as a fat pig that he wants to fatten before killing him? "

"Taoist Master, you have rejected me several times before. This time, you must think clearly before answering."

The strong sense of threat makes people disgusted, but there is no way, the situation is not up to you, no matter how disgusted you are, you have to face the reality. The reality is that if the answer is not good, or does not meet Meng Zhao's wishes, he may fall into a life or death crisis.

Liu Laodao has lived for such a long time and can see everything, but the only thing he cannot see is life and death. Or it can be said that the longer he lives, the more he fears death. His heart skipped a beat and he revealed the secret,

"Now that the words have been spoken, the old Taoist will no longer hide anything.

According to what the emperor said, the twelve princes are to be trained as future heirs. When the time is right, all dissatisfaction in the world will be swept away, and then the throne will be passed on.

However, according to the observation of the old Taoist, this statement is untrue and is just a lie made by the emperor to deceive the old Taoist.

The emperor's real idea should be to activate the imperial energy and destiny of the twelve princes. When his destiny is like flowers blooming on brocade and burning fire cooking oil, he will use the secret method to create all his fortune. , all transferred to himself, laying a solid foundation for him to attack gods and demons, and even the way to transcendence in the future. "

"The old Taoist sect has ancient origins. It has recorded so-called life-killing techniques and luck-stealing techniques, especially blood-related ones that are most suitable and have the highest success rate."

The reason why Liu Laodao thinks so is not based on his own guess. On the contrary, he has access to Beitang Xing and Beitang Sheng, and based on Beitang Sheng's daily behavior, he can deduce this result.

After all, he had followed Beitang Xing for many years, and he didn't want Beitang Xing to become the victim of a human tragedy in such a confused way. Therefore, after discovering that the fortunes of Lishou Mountain had changed, he tried his best to encourage Beitang Xing to come out and be honest. I hope to find a turning point and help a bunch of people in Beitang.

Of course, he only dared to act in secret. All the actions on the surface were clearly known to the emperor. If the other party refused, the two of them would not be able to leave the palace.

Meng Zhao was not surprised at all, he just said sympathetically,

"What a human tragedy. For the sake of his own martial arts future, he actually took advantage of his own son. It seems that our great emperor is not as wise as he appears."

At this time, the old Taoist also wanted to break through the barriers. He snorted, glanced sideways at Meng Zhao, and said,

"King Menglong, when you were eight years old, the emperor issued an order to summon thirty-six aristocratic disciples to practice at Da Ci'en Temple, chant sutras and pray for the continuous disasters in the world, and suppress the fate of the country. Do you know what the truth is? "

Meng Zhao hummed, a little surprised,

"Why, is there something hidden in it? Are the successive years of disasters just a lie?"

The beggar possessed by Meng Zhao was deeply impressed by the situation back then. Because he was a beggar and almost died in those natural and man-made disasters, Meng Zhao also felt the same way about the situation at that time.

There is absolutely nothing false in this.

"Disasters are real, but it is not God who causes them, but human actions."

Liu Laodao's words stopped Meng Zhao, and suddenly he thought of a possibility.

"Is it possible that these disasters were caused by the Great Emperor?"

Liu Laodao nodded in admiration.

"King Meng Long is really able to understand everything at the first glance. He is truly an outstanding person.

I was one of the Feng Shui masters who presided over this matter and experienced the whole process personally, so I understand very well that the so-called natural disasters and earthly disasters are all caused by human guidance.

The man behind the scenes was the current emperor. "

Liu Laodao really hoped to see Meng Zhao's surprised and puzzled expression, which might satisfy his selfishness a little.

After all, he was so old and was forced to this point by a junior, so he wanted to regain some ground.

Unfortunately, all he could see was Meng Zhao's calm expression.