Talk about the world of mortals in detail

On the same night, in the Baiyu Taoist Temple in Luoqifu City, Han Shiyong had just finished a ritual ceremony indoors.

Just as Han Shiyong promised, he personally presided over the rituals for the deceased Baiyu Taoists.

Although the body is an empty shell, there is a bond between the ghost and the body, and not mentioning this is of great significance to the family.

It's just that the family in Bai Yudao is special at this moment.

Among the four family members of Taoist Baiyu, only one, an old father, was present, crying so hard that he couldn't stop crying, while the rest were a group of girls of different ages, crying profusely, but with more energy than tears.

"Family members, please do not be overly sad. Our fellow Taoists are just continuing to practice in another way. If you die and go to the underworld, you will be taken care of by ghosts and gods!"

Han Shiyong comforted the family members calmly and kindly. These words coming out of his mouth seemed to be the truth and had convincing power.

"Thank you so much, Imperial Master!" "Thank you so much, Master Imperial Master, woo woo woo."

The palace was a serious place, and relatives were crying with suppressed cries. Han Shiyong nodded slightly.

"Let's all go and rest."

"Thank you, Imperial Master! Thank you, Imperial Master!" "Grand Master, go slowly!"

Han Shiyong said nothing more and left the hall with his entourage.

Formalistic things like this are still necessary. Winning people's hearts is a long-term process. With Han Shiyong's current status, he needs to show off when he can, especially in Luoqi Mansion, which is infrequent but very important. place.

After leaving the palace, Han Shiyong turned around and looked behind him.

"You don't have to follow me, I'll be fine by myself."

"yes!"

The disciples behind him and the Taoist boys carrying incense burners and lamps in front and back responded together, and then left one after another.

Han Shiyong walked out of the eaves of the palace alone, dragging his robes onto the still wet stone slabs. He looked up at the starry night sky, thinking about the ghosts and gods he saw in the evening, and recalling what the ghosts and gods said. His desire for the immortal way filled his heart. More intense.

Ordinary people are often confused about immortals and gods, but for some warlocks who have been practicing for many years and have inheritance, they still know a lot more than ordinary people.

Everyone knows that the national master is a living god, and even many people among the princes and nobles have similar speculations, but Han Shiyong himself knows his situation.

He is indeed very arrogant, thinking that he is very good and talented, but he is not an immortal.

"The five senses are blocked and the six senses are unclear. It is difficult to attract the vitality of heaven and earth. It is impossible to control the five elements, cross yin and yang, and it is impossible to seek immortality."

The words of ghosts and gods seemed to still be in my ears.

"Royal Five Elements"

Han Shiyong murmured and suddenly pointed to the ground.

"Drink uh."

While drinking, the aura in his body was operating to the extreme, and his mind was focused on the ground, but some water in the depression of the stone slab remained motionless.

After a long time, Han Shiyong finally became discouraged. He understood that at least he couldn't do it now.

"Hoo"

Perhaps the use of talismans can induce water and fire to a certain extent, but it seems not agile enough, and it is far from being called a true "control".

The control of the immortal should be similar to that of some monsters I have encountered, which can control water and fire with the heart, and it is more arbitrary and transcendent!

There is no doubt that demons and monsters exist, Shintoism also exists, and immortal paths naturally exist.

Demons and ghosts often fight with them, and the gods of heaven and earth are entities that often need help in doing things. Only the immortal way is the most mysterious, but it is also the highest pursuit of the majority of sorcerers, because the immortal way is free and transcendent, and the immortals are mysterious because they are higher than the ordinary world, or they have passed through It’s around but mortals don’t know it!

Han Shiyong's fists gradually clenched.

The Guiyuan Pill that was taken away back then made Han Shiyong very old, but his head was full of black hair. He looked no more than middle-aged, and he had endless energy and could often use some spells that were very costly. .

This is still a pill made from Jianghu martial arts, with the help of the power of strange beasts. If it is an elixir, is it really worth it?

In these years, after Han Shiyong gained power and status, he was loyal to the emperor and also had a lot of selfishness. He used all means to pave the way for his immortality.

A lot of effort was spent on all kinds of false information, all kinds of exaggerated or false rare treasures, even the rumors of the snow python in Da Cang Snow Mountain.

It's a pity that many of these have contributed a lot but there is little follow-up news, and this time, the situation is very different from before!

"Zhao Yuansong"

Han Shiyong, a man from the world of martial arts, had met him before. Tian Yudao would have a thorough understanding of every ins and outs of every highly skilled martial artist who was recruited, including his or her family. Naturally, he also knew his character and weaknesses.

It's just that since that incident, Zhao Yuansong's own fate has become a complete mystery on Tianyu Dao's side.

Han Shiyong does not have to use extreme means. After all, no one knows what Zhao Yuansong is doing now. He just wants the other party to share, mutual benefit and win-win. The Zhao family can enjoy wealth and glory, and in the future he may also be able to marry Zhao Yuansong. Become a fellow Taoist on the Immortal Road!

But Han Shiyong will use all means to seize the opportunity, even if he may use extreme means to force or even kill a person who is destined to be immortal. He believes that even if Zhao Yuansong obtains the immortal book, becoming an immortal will not happen overnight.

The destiny blurred into an unpredictable secret. That was just because Zhao Yuansong had the possibility to escape his own destiny. It did not mean that he had become an immortal. Taoism also required cultivation, and there were catastrophes on the road to becoming an immortal.

Now is the calamity for Zhao Yuansong on his way to becoming an immortal, and it is also the calamity for me, Master Han, on the road to becoming an immortal.

Fellow Daoist Zhao, Mr. Han is willing to help you, and I hope you won’t be ignorant of praise!

After the thoughts in his mind calmed down, Han Shiyong rolled his sleeves and went directly to the place where he meditated and slept. There will be a blessing ceremony tomorrow, which is actually a social event, and for the sake of immortality, he also has to recharge his batteries.

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On the other side, in the woodshed of Lufeng Inn, under the dim light, a full 20 or 30 people were already present. Because there were some agreements in advance, and the special location of Luoqifu City, representatives of the forces that jointly resisted Bai Yudao came. Of course there are quite a few.

A group of people gnawed on steaming steamed buns, and through constant quarrels and arguments, they gradually came up with a feasible strategy.

"Indeed, it is a bad idea to take action in the city. Although Luoqi Mansion does not have a forbidden army, it is still a big city. There are even more government troops stationed there, and there are many strong bows and crossbows. They are invincible!"

"The key is that Bai Yu Dao Yao Ren's methods are changeable, and it is easy to escape to the vicinity of help."

Chi Qinghu nodded.

"Yes, so we must attack him and save him! What is his must-save point?"

An older warrior stroked his beard and said.

"The Zhao family of Yunlu Mansion! All warlocks have a common characteristic. Even if they don't say it, they will definitely be thinking in their hearts. They want to truly attain Taoism and become an immortal! Han Shiyong will never let this go. Chance!"

"That's right. The fact that he left the capital and came here is the best proof. I'll take action as soon as possible!"

At this moment, a waiter from the inn knocked on the door of the woodshed, then walked in quickly, and whispered as everyone gathered around.

"We have heard clearly that before we prayed for rain, there will be another prayer ceremony tomorrow morning. Han Shiyong will personally preside over it, and all the dignitaries in the city will go there!"

Someone immediately asked.

"Is the news reliable?"

The man nodded vigorously.

"My brother-in-law is a well-known butcher in the city. The servants from the magistrate's house just went to his place and requested that freshly processed pig heads be prepared before dawn tomorrow for the imperial masters to use. All the dignitaries in the city should be there!"

The people around him immediately became excited, and some people couldn't help but say.

"Why don't we take action directly? If that doesn't work, we can get away by holding some prominent people hostage!"

"Don't change the things we just discussed!"

"But the plan can't keep up with the changes. Isn't this a better opportunity?"

"Are all the high-ranking officials just fools? They may not have experts around them!"

"alright!"

Chi Qinghu still couldn't help but shout out to stop the quarrel. Even though they were jointly dealing with the imperial master, everyone still had their own selfish motives, either for fame or profit.

"Everyone, this matter is extremely dangerous. Since we have put life and death aside, let's stop arguing. The most important thing now is to confirm the situation of the Zhao family first. The national master has the magic of magic. He can do it slowly here first. Things, I can’t wait for, so we can’t try and make mistakes here!”

With that said, Chi Qinghu stood up, skipped the others, and looked at a few of his closest friends.

"I'm going to Yunlu Mansion immediately!"

"Brother Chi is right, I'll go too!" "And me!"

Most of the people who responded were the friends in the restaurant during the day. As for the others, let them be, since the snake had already been frightened anyway.

"Farewell!" "Farewell!" "Take care!"

"well"

"I'll go too!"

Another person stood up and followed Chi Qinghu and others. When they left, the remaining people looked at each other in confusion. No one said anything for a long time, and their confidence in taking action tomorrow seemed to have weakened.

Arriving at the stables behind the inn, the horses were quickly prepared. Chi Qinghu raised his head and glanced in one direction of the inn's guest room. The lights had already been extinguished. After all, the night was already deep.

After hesitating for a moment, Chi Qinghu thought it would be better not to disturb him.

He touched his chest and reached out to take out the paper given by Yi Shuyuan in the evening. After unfolding it, the first thing he saw was the word "Thunder" written by Yi Shuyuan.

"Rumble"

There was a burst of muffled thunder in the sky, and thunder flashed a few times in the dark clouds in the distance. No thunder was seen landing, which shocked Chi Qinghu's heart. He looked at the sky and the paper in his hand, not knowing whether it was a coincidence or something else.

"Brother Chi, let's go!"

"Well, get to Yunlu Mansion first!"

A group of people led the horses and left the stable together.

Because Luoqifu City is so large, there is no city wall surrounding the area where Lufeng Inn is located, so you can come and go freely.

In a room upstairs in the inn, Yi Shuyuan was resting on his side on the bed, while Shi Sheng was sitting cross-legged next to him.

After hearing the sound of horse hooves, Shi Sheng opened his eyes and glanced at his master. Then he secretly got out of bed with his bare feet and walked to the window on tiptoe to open a gap. Hui Mian also jumped over. One person and one Diao happened to see it. Chi Qinghu and others left.

"I left without even saying hello." "That's right!"

When one person and one mink were whispering, little did they know that someone was already standing behind them.

"Is it?"

Yi Shuyuan suddenly made a sound, which scared the children and shouted, "Little Diao Mao is standing on end!"

"Ah" "Oh, sir, why are you as silent as a ghost!"

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PS: The chapter may be a little later tonight.