Volume 1: Red Moon Rising Chapter 108: Dragon Spirit's Cave
And what surprised Yang Jiong the most was that the idea cloud disk in his brain could still heal on his own after being broken. This ability amazed the oracles, and it was clear that no one in their world possessed such an ability.
Yang Jiong felt a little more proud in his heart, and at the same time deeply frustrated. In this world, I don't understand anything, and I don't have any knowledge related to cultivation. If you can go to the cultivation world, all of this can be easily solved.
Seeing that Yang Jiong didn't answer, the Xinru monk asked again: "Just now in the Prajna Palace, the wooden fish automatically flew up and hit my forehead, but what did Lord Yang do?"
Yang Jiong came back to his senses and responded: "A little trick, the method of mind control, just a joke with you." β
After saying "Amitabha", he said to himself: "Lord Yang's fairy-like means." In our world, someone has finally broken this legend. β
Yang Jiong said: "The Divine Realm is the legendary realm, I just touched the edge of the threshold, and it is still far from the Divine Realm. This time I went to Tiandu, hoping that the Zen master would keep it a secret for me. Now, I can't reveal my identity yet. After saying that, he walked away slowly with his cane.
The Xinru monk looked at Yang Jiong who was far away, and suddenly found that above his head, two faint multicolored halos flashed a few times.
He exclaimed in his heart: "It turns out that Master Yang has cultivated the height of the canopy on his head and the double flowers. We can only look up to him. β
Leaving the Guangming Temple, Yang Jiong picked up his old business again, found a broken bowl from the outside, and walked around the palace.
There are only two masters of the Heavenly and Human Realm in Tiandu now, and the Xinru monk has already met. The emperor in the palace has just entered the realm of heaven and man, so there is nothing to worry about.
After finding out the situation in the palace, Yang Jiong found a weak place in the guards and entered the palace, and walked straight in the direction of the harem.
The architectural style of Tiandu Palace is extremely alternative, and the main style is abrupt, which should be related to the personality of Tiandu people.
Yang Jiong spread his thoughts out of the palace as usual, observed the characters in the palace, and carefully advanced and retreated. According to the language exchange of the palace people, I finally found the Chongyuan Hall, the dormitory where the emperor was located.
As soon as he approached the palace, he found a large group of guards, who were welcoming Xiahou Yang out of the palace. Yang Jiong took a cursory look, and there were thirty innate generals, divided into three hundred Heavenly Extremes to the Praetorian Guards. With such strength, even with Yang Jiong's current strength, it is not a good time to make a move.
If dozens of innate generals entangled themselves with the guards and gave Xiahou Yang time to light the incense, it would be a bad thing.
In the Dragon Teng Bright Palace, he was able to control the emperor in more than ten innate realms, so that he had no chance to ignite the letter incense. One is the result of the emperor's recklessness and underestimation of the enemy, and there are only thirteen masters in the innate realm. The second is that Yang Jiong was not far from the emperor at that time, and the guards did not know the details of him and were negligent.
Now Xiahou Yang is among so many innate masters, and he is heavily guarded. As long as he mishandled it and let Xiahou Yang light the incense to attract the divine envoy, everything would be regretted.
Mind watched Xiahou Yang go out of the palace surrounded by guards, and Yang Jiong walked to the side hall. In the side hall there was a beautiful woman who was offering incense in front of a tablet.
Yang Jiong glanced at the tablet, and it actually said Xiahou Jie's spiritual seat. Isn't Xiahou Jie Master Zhengde, there are actually people worshipping him in the palace.
Yang Jiong approached the side hall, jumped on the top beam of the hall to hide his figure, and hid his crutches in the tile ditch. This woman did not know martial arts, her eyes were red and swollen, and she knelt in front of the spiritual seat for a long time.
Until nightfall, Xiahou Yang did not return to the dormitory. The woman was helped by the palace maid to rest in the bedroom next to her, and it seemed that her status was not low. The entire hall was quiet, except for a few palace maids who walked lightly inside.
Yang Jiong hadn't eaten for most of the day, and his stomach didn't feel hungry. From the time he washed his flesh with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the stone cave, his body became stronger and stronger, and the hardness of his skin and muscles reached the level of resistance to ordinary swords. You don't eat or drink for days, you don't feel hungry, and you don't get tired.
The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the secret room of the Dragon Teng Palace was exhausted by him, and the strength of his body was further strengthened. Now he has basically forgotten about the feeling of hunger, even about eating.
Sometimes, he would suddenly remember that he hadn't eaten a single thing in days, and he hadn't even taken a sip of water. I have an appetite when I remember it, and I feel like I want to eat something.
He rolled over and got off the beam, leaving his cane out of the main hall and looking for it in the imperial dining room. The Imperial Palace Dining Room is the place where the world's food is concentrated, and the food there is perfect.
When Yang Jiong passed by a side hall, he saw a middle-aged man from a distance, shy, pouting his buttocks crawling in front of a window and peeping in. In the harem, apart from the emperor, how can there be other men?
Yang Jiong's mind entered the room, and there was a palace maid squatting inside, her skin was as fine as warm jade, and a strand of hair was gently swaying in the wind. Dressed in a pale green long skirt, the waist is not full of hands, and the rounded shoulders are like white jade carvings.
Yang Jiong's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his mind quickly turned to the front of the palace maid. He froze in place for a moment, his mind was blank, and he said softly: "Xiangyi, is it you?"
The palace maid's cherry mouth is delicate, and she looks very similar to Zhao Xiangyi. If you look closely, she is slightly fatter than Xiangyi, and her face is slightly rounded. Between her eyebrows, she is much more immature than Xiangyi, revealing a trace of innocence.
She squatted on the edge of the bed, holding a rag doll in her left hand with a piece of paper on which the word emperor was written. She held a needle in her right hand and kept plunging it into the doll's chest. His mouth read: "Stab you to death, you villain, kill Sister Xiaoqing." β
The method of cursing with dolls is widely spread in this world. Although most people in the world know that this does not have much effect, it is still adopted by the people in order to achieve a psychological balance.
The most basic requirement of the puppet curse method is to write on the puppet the real name and birth date of the cursed person. This palace maid only writes the word emperor on the puppet, and she doesn't add the eight characters of her birthday, which is really naΓ―ve and interesting.
The palace maid is only sixteen or seventeen years old, which is the time when she is like a flower, and it is also the most ignorant season in a woman's life.
She tied the puppet for a while, carefully placed the puppet in the box under the bed, and began to tidy up the room. The door was suddenly pushed open, and a man walked in with a lewd smile on his face.
The palace maid exclaimed: "Manager Wu, you, why are you here?"
The middle-aged man is the head of the harem, surnamed Wu Mingzhong, and is the younger brother of the current queen. Originally, when Xiahou Yang was still the prince, he begged Biluo, and was ready to marry Wang Chu'an's daughter Wang Diandian as the concubine. As a result, Wang Chu'an failed to rebel and died, and this family affair naturally failed. Xiahou Yang's side concubine was promoted to the main concubine and became the current queen.
Manager Wu entered the room, closed the door with his backhand, and said with a smile: "Since you know who I am, then you can tell me honestly, what were you doing just now?" A pair of eyes looked back and forth on the little palace maid, and kept sweeping to the palace maid's chest and the base of her thighs.
Just now, he had something to report to his sister, passing by the window of this side hall, he heard someone cursing others softly. The probe looked in and saw a palace maid squatting on the ground. From behind, the willow has a thin waist, graceful and graceful, and under the slender waist, the plump round buttocks are fascinating.
When the palace maid finished cursing and turned around. His eyes lit up, this palace maid was actually a symbol of beauty. Looking at her appearance, she must still be a chick who has not been adopted by the emperor.
The emperor has three palaces and six courtyards, and there are hundreds of concubines alone. A small palace maid generally does not fall into the eyes of the emperor. Such a little beauty, if she doesn't pick it, let her wither by herself, what a pity.
Following Ning Cai's mistake and not letting go of the reason, he entered the room and began to threaten the palace maid.
At this time, as soon as night fell, he could find his sister as an excuse to stay in the harem for half an hour. Half an hour later he had to leave the harem, which was a forbidden place for men.
The palace maid recognized Wu Zhong, this person was a celebrity in front of the emperor, and he was in charge of all the expenses and chores in the harem, and he usually had the right to enter the harem to ask the queen for instructions. He was the only man in the entire palace who entered the harem except for the emperor.
The palace maid is not deeply involved in the world, and she has not seen much of the world. She was cursing the emperor just now, and the puppets were all under the bed. As soon as she was nervous, her eyes involuntarily looked under the bed, and she was so nervous in the face of Wu Zhong that she couldn't say a word.
Wu Zhong approached the palace maid and said loudly: "You dare to practice the evil law of the people in the palace and cause trouble in the harem." Don't you want to live anymore?" walked to the side of the bed a few steps, pulled out the box from underneath and opened it, took out the puppet in it and looked at it, and immediately stayed where it was.
The word emperor was written on the note on the puppet. This palace maid is actually the current emperor, this is a big crime of stealing the family and destroying the clan, and even punishing the nine clans.
One of the palace maid's faces lost its blood color and became pale. She sat on the ground weakly and muttered, "Sister Xiaoqing poured tea and dripped a few drops of water on his hands." He beat Sister Xiaoqing to death with a stick, he is a tyrant, and cursing him to death is to eliminate harm for the people. β
Wu Zhong tore off the note on the puppet and put it in his arms, and said to the palace maid: "Do you know? Your parents, sisters, brothers, and so on will all die because of you, do you want to kill them?"
The palace maid had no master, suddenly came back to her senses, knelt in front of Wu Zhongdao and said: "Ask Chief Wu to be gracious and spare the slave and maid this time, the slave and maid will never dare again." β
Wu Zhong watched the palace maid kneeling on the ground, her waist curved and convex, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and said, "If you want me to spare you, you can come to my residence tomorrow." When I was pleased, I burned the puppets and the notes. β
The palace maid said: "Lord Steward, I am the palace maid serving in Yifang Palace, and I have no chance to leave the palace." Not only did she not have the opportunity to go out, but because she was beautiful, she was arranged by the queen in this remote place, and basically she didn't even have the opportunity to see the emperor.