Chapter 31: Master and Apprentice Father and Son (Part II)

Lin Jing's words were not loud, but they were like the sound of bells and drums, which made Zhang Hui stunned for the first time.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"You shouldn't have gone in just now!"

If you haven't understood it just now, now Zhang Hui is already very clear that he has committed a big taboo. It's just that he doesn't understand, it's not like he hasn't done this kind of thing before, and he's always been there to serve. It's just that today is special.

So, when I thought something was going on, I subconsciously went in. It's just that he forgot one thing, his master Lin Jing is a master of Taoism, and he is even more connected to today's official Xuanhe Emperor Yi Jinlan. What can they do?

It's just that what happened in the past two days is too weird, too unprepared, and too overwhelming.

This morning, he still remembers the situation when Lin Jing went out of the customs, and the panic in his heart for a moment is still hovering in his heart. I felt the same way I felt at the time.

His own father-like master, the national teacher of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the smart immortal, the golden gate feather guest, Mr. Yuan Miao will leave him forever.

He fought hard.

He offended His Holiness.

He was reckless.

It's just to confirm Lin Jing's well-being, that's all.

Zhang Hui was silent, he was not stupid, let alone ignorant of the Tao here, it's just that he was never stupid, when many of Lin Jing's disciples had been assigned to the famous mountains and rivers to be the master of a Taoist temple, only he had been by Lin Jing's side.

has been silent, just like a real scholar, a slave.

Lin Jing looked at Zhang Hui and said with some sadness, "I still have two years of longevity, or less!" ”

There are still two years of yang life, or less!

Heaven and Earth Monarch, I am very relieved to have you by the side of the smart immortals!

At this time, Zhang Hui fully realized the true meaning of Emperor Xuanhe's words.

With Lin Jing's side, how could he not practice, he could hear most of the conversations between Lin Jing and Emperor Xuanhe clearly, and it was precisely because he knew that he was more and more worried about Lin Jing, the so-called heavenly secret must not be revealed.

But when Lin Jing talked about his lifespan, he also knew his disciple's thoughts, so he used the secret method to only let Emperor Xuanhe hear it.

Zhang Hui's face suddenly turned pale, and he said tremblingly, "This is the backlash of your deduction of the Heavenly Machine?" ”

"A drink and a peck, it's not a pre-decision!"

"Why, master, don't the people in our Daomen pay attention to being free and free, and detached from things, are you worth it for such an official family?"

Is it worth it?

This question Lin Jing can't return to Zhang Hui, just like he said to Emperor Xuanhe, people are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than Hongmao, and can't be immortal, then leave a stench for 10,000 years!

He Xuanhe Emperor, or the pretentious prince, the future Emperor Zhenghe, or maybe himself, will be stinking for 10,000 years!

"Master, you said that Da Wei can really swallow elephants, destroy Da Shang, and destroy Da Zhou?"

"Well, the Huns, the Turks, and the big merchants of the past are not all like this!"

"Will the Second Emperor really be taken captive and won't even fight?"

"Do you think they have the courage, if Emperor Xuanhe really had such a backbone, the third brother would not have died worthlessly, if the prince really had this determination, how many times would I have died."

"But, but, sir......"

"What?"

"If you are so peaceful, won't Emperor Xuanhe ......?"

"Hehe, you'll understand later."

"Then the little lady of the Shen family is really a demon girl?"

"What, you pity her?"

Zhang Hui knew that Lin Jing wanted to change the atmosphere, and he also spoke deliberately, but when he said this, Zhang Hui suddenly wanted that Shen Qingxi was Shen Xun's daughter, and she was the only one.

"Master, where is Shen Xianggong?"

When Lin Jing heard this, he was slightly stunned, Shen Xun, he is his fourth brother, what would he think if he conspired with Emperor Xuanhe like this.

Lin Jing is not Emperor Xuanhe, his relationship with Shen Xun is actually good, and even Shen Xun's daughter Shen Qingxi is not bad, and he almost treats him as his daughter. If it weren't for the fact that she was involved, how could she spend thirty years of life and invest like this three times in a row?

"She'......"

After only saying one word, Lin Jing kept silent, how could he say this kind of thing, the so-called answer is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and he has one of them. This Shen Qingxi is not only a demon girl, but she is also one of the escapes, this is the third time when he is the most critical, faintly aware.

It seems that she doesn't want to see such a tragic future, and there is an indescribable mysterious force to protect her.

It seems that the number of heaven and earth, in the third calculation, there are also some new variables, but he Lin Jing no longer has ten years of life to consume, otherwise maybe he can really see what clues.

The destiny of heaven has changed, but it is impossible to become so big out of thin air, there must be a reason.

After pondering for a long time, Lin Jingchai said lightly, "Ruoming, as a teacher, you can still support you for two years, in these two years, you have to find a way out, and the old way can teach you has already taught you, and the rest depends on your understanding, if you can find a way to live by yourself, I can go to the old way with confidence......"

"Master......" Zhang Hui was so moved that he almost shed tears, raised his head, and looked at the face that showed aging.

Lin Jing just waved his hand indifferently and said softly, "Go to sleep!" ”

It's just that people are not plants and trees, and who can be ruthless.

Zhang Hui has followed him for more than ten years, how can he really not care?

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, he closed his eyes slightly, and laughed at himself with a wry smile, "It's too forgetful, too forgetful, how easy is it!" ”

Compared with Lin Jing's "carelessness", Emperor Xuanhe's heart can be described as ups and downs, and the calm outside hides the huge panic in his heart, which is a fear he has never had in his life.

National disaster temple disaster!

The Second Emperor moved north!

What scares him more than that?

If all this is true, then what kind of face does he Song Ji have to go to see the ancestors of Quanxia?

Whose fault is it all this, mine?

Emperor Xuanhe's heart, dazed and at a loss returned to the palace, sitting alone in the imperial study, a candlelight flickering, reflecting his thin gold font that had just been written, skinny, sharp, it seemed that every stroke had a bit of murderous aura.

Involuntarily shivered, shook his head, Emperor Xuanhe picked up the tea and wanted to take a sip to calm down, but put it down, and after thinking for a long time, he sighed and said with some amazement, "Call Brother Huan!" ”