Chapter 102 Princess
Ren Xingyun shook his head.
"It has always happened in the past years, but in recent years, I have not seen the Yao family offering sacrifices."
It turns out that in these ten years, it is the turn of the Yao family to worship and protect the royal family, and at the same time harvest the world's resources.
Zheng Tiancheng sneered.
"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. I know this. The royal family of the Jin Kingdom is named Yao, and they are descendants of the Yao family, one of the three major immortal cultivating families in the Jin Kingdom."
"But The three major families of the Jin Kingdom, Xu, Ma and Yao, have been at war for decades. The Yao family is in a difficult situation recently and cannot send anyone to support the royal family."
"Even if they do, their cultivation level is not high. Wherever I go, I will send it for you. I just hope that your promise will be fulfilled. "
Chuang Potian is overjoyed.
"Daozhang Zheng, don't worry, I won't go back on my word."
"And Grandmaster Ren, from now on you will be the commander of my personal guards. My safety is entrusted to you!"
Chuang Potian has great courage, trusting those he employs and not trusting others.
Ren Xingyun had a smile on his face, he was satisfied to be able to return to his old profession.
Zheng Tiancheng was even more satisfied. He learned that there was a jade slip in the palace, which was said to contain clues to the foundation building monk's residence in the Hua Cave.
This time I went out to deal with Taoist Priest Qingyang not specifically to help Chuang Potian, but because of the jade slip.
Because a camel is so skinny that it is bigger than a horse, the palace is heavily guarded, and the emperor is a descendant of the Yao family of the cultivating immortal family. I'm not sure there is any way to suppress the situation. Even if he breaks in without permission, I'm afraid he won't be able to eat anything.
So the last resort is to take advantage of Chuang Potian's momentum to do his own things.
As for passing on Chuang Po Tian Dao Technique, it’s not a big deal. Anyway, he secretly cast a spell to test Chuang Po Tian’s root bone, but it was only the lowest grade C spiritual bone.
Want to succeed in cultivating immortality?
In the next life!
It's enough to get rid of the poor Taoist skills. If you have weak bones, it's a waste to practice good ones.
With everyone having their own thoughts, the guests and hosts enjoyed the banquet.
A few days later.
After three attempts by the generals and officials, Chuang Potian officially proclaimed himself the king and claimed to be the king of submission on the grounds that he was destined by fate!
Thousands of miles away.
The news that Chuang Po Tian became king also spread to the provincial capital.
In a secret room in the women’s camp.
Lu Ye, Wang Hu and Pan Furong were discussing their experience in entering the Tao.
Zhang Cunyi was beside himself with a sad look on his face.
After Pan Furong practiced for a few more days, she finally succeeded in releasing her magic power and was considered to have entered the Tao.
Among the four, even Pan Furong, who is the latest to practice, has also started to practice. Now he is the only one who has not completed it, which is really frustrating.
Suddenly, Sister Hong’s footsteps were heard outside, and she shouted through the door.
"Madam, Chuang Potian has sent someone to convey the decree."
"The king proclaimed himself the king of the establishment, called himself King Shun, and ennobled hundreds of civil and military officials, including a national master and a martial saint. ! ”
“I will make you the princess!”
Pan Furong was stunned. The young lady from the first-rate Kou family had become the princess?
Wang Hu shouted on the side.
"What? Is there only a reward for my sister-in-law?"
"If my sister-in-law is the princess, who is my eldest brother?"
"The princess seems to be one level lower than the princess. , the princess’s man is called the Prince Consort”
"Is my eldest brother a county horse?" He laughed and looked at the confused Lu Yedao.
"Brother, your transformation from a stable boy to a county horse is really worth it..."
Lu Ye's face darkened, Wang Hu, are you itchy again?
Wang Hu continued.
“Brother, this Chuang Potian…oh, no, it’s King Shun who hasn’t ascended the throne as emperor yet!”
"If you enter the capital and sit on the dragon's throne, you are not allowed to give another round of rewards?"
"At that time, my sister-in-law will be the princess, and you will be the prince-in-law."
"You start with the stable boy. "Become a prince's horse, and then be a prince's prince."
"What a good luck..." He sighed with infinite emotion, "You said that we were fighting for food with the horses. Why did you become the prince's prince, but I didn't care about anything." No..."
Lu Ye finally couldn't help it and slapped him on the head.
"Don't make trouble. If you make trouble again, I will ask your sister-in-law to write a letter to Chuang Po Tian and make you the supervisor of Shangma Supervisor!"
Wang Hu was puzzled.
"Have I been promoted? That's a good thing."
Zhang Cunyi sneered.
“Second brother, this is an official in the palace. It’s not easy to be an official. You have to pay a lot of price.”
Wang Hu didn't care.
"The imperial palace is much better than this provincial city, and it is worth paying a little price."
Lu Ye saw that Pan Furong's face was not good-looking, and immediately glared and glanced at Wang Hu's crotch.
“Don’t be ridiculous, this Superintendent Shangma is a eunuch.”
“If you want to be a eunuch, you must first cut yourself off before you can enter the palace.”
Wang Hu's face suddenly turned pale, he clamped his legs together, closed his mouth tightly, and was as silent as a chill, not daring to speak any more.
Everyone looked at Pan Furong.
Pan Furong raised her eyebrows and sneered.
"Sister Hong, please help me ask. I have become the princess, so what is my father's arrangement?"
Sister Hong hurried out and came back after a while. , looked hesitant and hesitated.
"Miss, maybe Chuang Potian was too busy and forgot to give the master a reward." Pan Furong slammed the table in anger.
“It’s too much to bully someone!”
“My father and he were in a tight siege...”
She suddenly shut up and said nothing, Hong My sister's face turned pale with fright.
"Miss..."
Lu Ye felt that the two of them seemed to have some taboos, and the atmosphere was tense.
Pan Furong's chest rose and fell, she rolled her eyes, not knowing what she thought of, and finally gritted her teeth.
"Humph, okay, I will take over this princess."
Everyone went out, naturally after some tossing, they accepted Chuang Potian's will, and Pan Furong went back to rest on the pretext of having a headache. .
Lu Ye set up a banquet and entertained the envoy with everyone, presented him with a few gold ingots, and asked everyone to take turns to toast him. He got the envoy very drunk and learned a lot of news.
In the decisive battle of the Central Plains, King Shun sent three hundred invincible warriors to penetrate the enemy's army and conquer the enemy's food camp. A fire burned it all, so the enemy's army was deprived of food and collapsed, leaving corpses lying for dozens of miles...
King Heshun and the two Iron Zang great martial arts masters, the masters of the Three Heroes War, convinced Tuolong Ren Xingyun, the commander of the imperial city of Jin, and knelt down on the spot and surrendered, reentered the enemy camp, and unexpectedly killed the officers and soldiers and the governor Huang Renlong was awarded the title of Martial Saint for his merits...
Also, the Taoist priest Qingyang and the new Taoist priest Zheng couldn't argue with each other. He was so angry that he vomited blood and died. Zheng Tiancheng was made a national master. ...
Even when the messenger was drunk, he said that it was because Chuang Potian did not make Lady Cao a principal concubine, but only gave her a side concubine.
At night, Mrs. Cao showed off her power on the bed and used her martial arts to lock the body and attack the king. The king seemed to have scratches on his face when he woke up the next day...
I also heard from the envoy that King Shun was going to attack the capital in the near future. The world is about to change its dynasty.
The more everyone listened, the more they felt that the messenger's words were unreliable, and he was probably just talking nonsense.
However, some news cannot be false.
Chuang Potian must have won a great victory in the decisive battle with the officers and soldiers, otherwise it would be impossible to become king.
He also had an additional grandmaster under his command, and the other Taoist Master Qingyang died in the camp for unknown reasons, and he was afraid that he was related to the Master Zheng.
A powerful immortal cultivator died like this. It is really ironic to think of the majesty of Taoist Qingyang when he waved the Hundred Soul Banner.
Lu Ye warned himself in his heart that he still had to practice hard.
In addition, this king of Chuang has a national title called Shun, and he is ranked thirteenth among the old brothers. No matter how you look at it, he is a bit dangerous.
Maybe I am like the fellow countryman in my previous life, who got on the dragon throne but fell short in the end. One careless move and everything was lost.
In this great Jin Dynasty, there is no guarantee that there will still be chaos. The dignified immortal cultivators will die as soon as they say so.
So, you have to practice hard.
A few days later.
Because Pan Furong was in a bad mood after receiving the reward from the princess, Lu Ye suggested that we go to Xiaowang Mountain outside the provincial capital to relax.
"Madam, the scenery on the mountain is beautiful. Traveling around can make people broaden their minds and make their worries disappear..."
"Granny, I don't want to go..."
"Madam, the flowers I gave you last time were picked from that mountain. Let's go there. This time I will knit a flower hat for you." Okay?”
Pan Furong immediately changed her mind and agreed happily.
But she made a request. This provincial city is like a prison, and it is boring and depressing to stay here every day.
Since we are going on a mountain tour, we might as well bring more dry food and stay in the mountains for a few days.
So the next day, Wang Hu, Zhang Cunyi, and Sister Hong accompanied Pan Furong on the road, riding a tall horse, and brought a few other horses. They carried dry food, tents, etc. on the horses, and then entered the mountains.
Wang Hu approached Lu Ye and whispered.
"Brother, do you want to dig out the bag of monks' corpses from last time?"
"I read the exercises in the subsequent jade slips. There is a corpse refining technique in it. If It is better to use the bones of immortal cultivators. They can make iron armored corpses, which are extremely powerful and invulnerable."
It turns out that he has completed the foundation of cultivating Taoism, and recently started to study the exercises and acquired a small skill.
Wang Hu once recited the exercises in the jade slips with Lu Ye.
After laying the foundation, when visualizing one's Dharmakaya, one should offer the skin, flesh, blood, and organs shed by the impure mind to the demons outside the territory, in order to obtain the demonic breath given by the demons, and to achieve a deep black color in the bones. , the magic power comes with a corrosive aura when it is released.
No matter how Lu Ye heard it, he felt evil.
The method of contemplating the white bones is one of the five authentic Zen sects of Buddhism, and what is visualized is the white-bone Bodhisattva.
The first step is to see the impure white bones. According to Buddhist principles, the next step should be the true view of the white bones. Although I don’t know how to practice it, in the end I always have to see my true self and make my white bones crystal clear.
How is it possible to repair the bones to look so black?
However, when I think about the practice of White Bone Temple, people in the demonic path leaked fragments based on the idea of White Bone Temple. Perhaps, the other party did not know how to follow the authentic Buddhist practice, so they did the opposite to worship outside the territory. Demons come to practice.
From a bag of practice notes left by a monk, it can be seen that the extraterrestrial demons are not creatures of this realm, but they have great power and terror. When cultivators break through the realm of cultivation, extraterrestrial demons will descend on their sea of consciousness. obstruction.
If you can't break it, it will be an illusion. If you can't break it, your energy will be greatly damaged, you will be injured or even die.
So Lu Ye told Wang Hu to postpone his practice first, so he would not let Wang Hu practice any corpse refining skills now.
"Don't bother with that corpse," Lu Ye said with a stern look on his face, "What did I tell you? Don't practice that technique for the time being."
Wang Hu was disappointed and retreated.
On the other side, Pan Furong was very interested in traveling, and her depression was relieved. She even made a garland for Lu Ye using the flowers and plants on the roadside.
When the sun was about to set, everyone had been riding for a day, and they no longer knew how far or deep they were into the mountains. As expected, she insisted on camping in the mountains.
Fortunately, everyone was lucky and found a temple halfway up the mountain. It was still generally intact. At least it had a roof to cover their heads and a wall to protect them from the wind.
So everyone tidied up for a while, and when the moon rose high, a bonfire was already lit inside. Sister Hong brought an iron pot and cooked meat porridge with a rich flavor.
After a day of running around, everyone was hungry and were about to start.
There were footsteps outside, and a young man's sharp voice sounded.
“Hey, there is actually a temple in this deep mountain and old forest, and there is food in the temple. It’s rare that a vulgar person can cook up such a taste.”
“Old Zhao, consider them lucky. , order them to offer it to me.”
"Well, there are still horses here, so let's leave two for them."
(End of Chapter)