Chapter 6 Tianning National Teacher Section 18 And concentrate on the Dharma Buyun

It is really difficult to give birth to the cold water from the Zhiyang Golden Pill, and it is extremely difficult for monks to do it with the help of magic weapons or elixirs. Even if you successfully pass this level, the water and fire on the Jindan, its danger can be imagined, if it is not very much, the light will be out of control, the Jindan will be destroyed, so that the monk will be reduced to a waste, and the heavy Dan fire will be devoured, and the people who will be robbed will be burned into ashes.

Ye Lan knew this kind of danger, but he didn't take it to heart. He didn't know how other monks survived this tribulation, but his Xuantian Wuji Skill had reached the realm of Yuan Rong, and the true yuan in his body was blended with yin and yang, water and fire. Jindan raw water, in the eyes of others is extremely difficult, for him, but the most easy, just a flash of thought, there is a clear spring born on the Jindan, from the outside to the inside, washing the Jindan.

Under the cleansing of the clear spring, the golden pill gradually shrank, and the original uneven surface gradually became smoother. Ye Lanning guarded one and concentrated on manipulating the two phases of water and fire in the golden pill, and after about two hours, the golden pill shrank to the size of a dragon's eye, and the whole body was smooth and round, without a trace of flaws.

Ye Lan opened his eyes and knew that he was done, and this catastrophe of blue water condensation, which was extremely dangerous in the eyes of others, was passed by himself without danger. So easily promoted to the fourth layer of the Jindan realm, he was happy, but there was a slight sense of loss, looking at the empty room, out of his mind for a while, he got up and walked to the window, pushed open the window and looked out, seeing the bright moon in the sky, the stars were bright, there were only a few sporadic vigil lights in the courtyard, and there was no light in the building where the rest of the people lived, showing that the night was deep, and everyone had fallen asleep. He originally wanted to have a drink with Qiu Siyu and others to celebrate his safe escape, but he didn't expect that the three of them would get drunk in the afternoon and go to bed early. He was bored, closed the window, lazily returned to the bed, and muttered: "I heard that among the major cultivators in Ningdu City, if there is a disciple who has cultivated to the Jindan realm, he will invite fellow masters to feast for three days to celebrate. Even on my Willow Leaf Island, after my mother was promoted to Jindan, the whole island would also get together for a feast. Now that I have risen to the fourth layer of the Jindan Realm, there is not even a person around me to talk to. He thought of his mother, his heart warmed, and then he smiled, and said softly: "I have had many adventures, and I have entered the realm very quickly, and now I am afraid that my cultivation is much higher than my mother, and in the future, she will want to twist my ears to teach people, I am afraid that I will not be able to do it......"

In the following days, all the major sects in Beijing sent people to present their names and ask to see the new national teacher. Ye Lan was not familiar with the monks of various factions in Beijing, and he didn't want to see him, but Qiu Haizheng and the others had lived in Ningdu for a long time, and they naturally admired the name of these immortal family lords for a long time, and they couldn't get it on weekdays. Ye Lan met one by one, and for a few days, his ears were full of compliments, and he was so tired of listening to them.

This kind of entertainment, although Ye Lan felt dizzy, but Ye Xiangju was overjoyed. Ye Xiangju's goods have an excellent reputation, since Ye Lan was awarded the title of national teacher, Ye Xiangju is even more famous, in Ningdu, regardless of whether it is a fairy monk, a prince or a wealthy businessman, they are all proud to use Ye Xiangju's goods. All of a sudden, if the rich family entertained guests with tea and wine produced by Ye Xiangju, it would be a big shame. Lu Jun and others will not miss this good opportunity to make a fortune, and immediately increase the price of goods several times, but the supply is still in short supply.

ushered in this way, and it took four or five days to be busy, and then the heads of the major sects in Ningdu were entertained. As for the smaller Xiuzhen sect, there is no need for Ye Lan to come forward in person, only Qiu Haizheng and others can receive them, and they can properly put a national teacher on the shelf of these people, but it can raise Ye Xiangju's identity even more.

In the past few days, the palace has been passing down decrees, awarding all kinds of rewards, and giving Ye Lan Yan Lie's original National Teacher's Mansion and a servant. It is said that Tianning is a big country, and the new national teacher should build a new mansion when he is entitled, but Ning Zhan and Ye Lan know each other, and they both know that Ye Lan, the national teacher, will not last long, maybe the new national teacher's mansion has not yet been built, and Ye Lan has already resigned, so Ning Zhan is too lazy to spend more public money.

Ye Lan, together with Qiu Siyu and others, went to the National Teacher's Mansion for a turn, and saw that the mansion was magnificent, more than several times larger than Ye Xiangju. He grew up on an isolated island since he was a child, he has always been simple, and he is not used to living in such mansions, so he only feasted with Qiu Siyu and others in the National Teacher's Mansion for one night, and returned to live in his own small building in the backyard of Ye Xiangju the next day. However, Du Yuanfeng and Qiu Siyu were bent on staying in the national teacher's mansion and did not want to go back to Ye Xiangju. The two guys are under the control of Qiu Haizheng and Du Changxian, who have never dared to let go of their hands and feet to play, and now they have this big mansion, and finally got rid of the shackles of the two elders, so they are like a wild donkey, indulging in the neighing of Huan'er, Qiu Siyu invited a few good kiln sisters from Caifeng Building, drinking flowers and wine in the mansion all day long, and only a few days of hard work, he made a majestic and majestic national teacher's mansion like a hook fence.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day when the national teacher took office. This ceremony was not in the palace, but was held at the Tianxin Altar, ninety-five miles south of the palace gate. Ye Lan came to the palace early, rode a golden-eyed black panther brought by the Imperial Beast Supervisor, and slowly left the palace after Ning Zhan's jade chariot.

On the avenue outside the palace, it has already been crowded with people, and the people have seen the emperor jade chariot passing by from afar, although they can't see the true face of His Majesty the emperor in the chariot under the light of the treasure god, but when they think of this immortal emperor close in front of them, they are all so excited that their faces are flushed, and they all kneel down together, and the mountains shout long live.

The ministers rode all spirit beasts, and the jade chariot that Ning Zhan rode was also a treasure of the immortal family. Although the Imperial Forest Army guarding the front and rear is on foot, they are all people with cultivation, and although the realm is not very high, it is ordinary for Ling Xuan to resist the wind. The march of the brigade seemed unpleasant, but after the people on the ground bowed three times and bowed nine times, when they got up, they could only see the tail of the brigade.

The brigade came to the Tianxin Altar in an instant, and the people were surrounded by layers around the altar, Ye Lan and the ministers got off the spirit beasts, lined up in formation, and followed Ning Zhan to the Tianxin Altar. After Ning Zhan sat down, the chief manager took the holy decree, recited the hymn loudly, and recited a holy decree of the four and six before he finished reading it, and his voice was subdued and frustrated, coupled with his sharp voice, mixed with the rich true yuan, which shook the ear drums of the people under the altar slightly numb.

After Ye Lan and the other managers finished reading the holy decree of the national teacher, they stepped forward to take the holy decree, bowed down and said, "Thank you, Lord Longen!", and put the holy decree into the Qiankun bag. Then he turned around, according to the words that the Lingguan Taoist taught him nine days ago to become the national teacher, recited it as it was, and then took the peach wood sword on the incense platform, danced the sword and cast spells, drew talismans and recited spells, and prayed to the heavens for blessings, so as to ensure the prosperity of the country and the health of the people.

That incantation was taught by the Lingguan Taoist, and Ye Lan recited it quickly from memory, but it also seemed unfathomable. It's just that he really doesn't know how to draw talismans, so he dipped his fingers in cinnabar and scribbled a breath, and then provoked the yellow talisman with a peachwood sword, and burned it with a Dan fire, and the paper talisman immediately turned to ashes, but no one could see what he drew on the talisman.

As he cast a spell and chanted a spell, the clear blue sky was suddenly covered with colorful auspicious clouds, covering all the Heavenly Heart Altar. Ye Lan's incantation was steep, and the peachwood sword in his hand stabbed straight into the sky. The colorful auspicious clouds pointed at his sword, and it surged rapidly like boiling water, revealing a slight gap between the clouds, and a golden light came out from the auspicious clouds, sprinkled on everyone, two of which were extremely thick and incomparably thick pillars of light fell straight down, one was sprinkled on Ning Zhan's body, and the other covered Ye Lan in it. As the golden light shone, there were bursts of fairy music in the sky, and countless colorful petals floated down from the clouds, like falling snow. In the clouds, there was a faint fairy carrying a flower basket, slowly rotating around two golden pillars of light, and scattering the petals without stopping.

When all the people saw this kind of formation, they were so excited that they burst into tears, knelt on the ground and kept bowing, praising the mercy and holiness of our emperor, so that they could move the heavens.

Ye Lan's sword momentum in his hand did not stop, his eyes looked through the clouds, and he saw that the Qintianjian Dao was divided into four directions above the clouds, the arrangement of the array, the music of the music, dozens of neon beauties were carrying and floating in the clouds, and they were all busy throwing flower petals with a smile on their faces. One of the beautiful women in a goose yellow shirt grabbed a large handful of petals, and threw her head at Ye Lan's body, and in the midst of giggles, Ye Lan followed the sound, but it turned out that Ning Xiu had pretended to be a fairy and came to mess around.

Ye Lan shook his head slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "You royal people have a lot of wealth, and this trick of pretending to be a god and a ghost is much more magnificent than the battle I used to fool the barbarians on the desert island back then." But you have wasted so many manpower and material resources, and I am afraid that the deterrent effect is still not as good as the partnership between Bing Yatou and Xiaoqing. Although this kind of auspicious clouds, golden light, and heavenly maidens scattering flowers are very beautiful, how can they compare to the means of the ice girl to subdue the real dragon with a snap of her fingers? Haha, the ice girl put on such a big battle, but it was just to fool tens of thousands of barbarians, it was really too overkill......

Ye Lan's thoughts flew in his heart, but the spell in his mouth did not stop for a while, and when he read the spell to the end, he picked up the wooden sword in his hand and slashed straight down. The colorful auspicious clouds in the air slashed him with a sword, and he was immediately split into two. As soon as Ye Lan's spell was retracted, the two colored clouds rolled and surged, shrinking smaller and smaller, revealing the clear blue sky above his head. His arms were parted, and two clouds shrunk to the size of half an acre suddenly fell straight down, supporting him and Ning Zhan respectively, rising and slowly disappearing from everyone's field of vision.

When the people on the earth saw the Holy Lord and the national teacher driving away in auspicious clouds, they couldn't help but shout long live again, and bowed to the ground again and again. Ning Zhan and Ye Lan flew dozens of miles high on the auspicious clouds, hiding above the white clouds, estimating that everyone could no longer see the two figures, so they waved their sleeves together and dispersed the colorful auspicious clouds.

Ning Zhan's face was calm, he nodded slightly at Ye Lan, turned around and flew towards the palace, Ye Lan remembered all kinds of nonsense in Fang Cai, and suddenly felt absurd in his heart, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and followed behind Ning Zhan.