Chapter 390: Reincarnation is also a science

Yujing.

In the middle of Zhengyang Street, where all the princes and famous families gathered, there is a deep alley, facing the red lacquer gate, the stone unicorn, which is the standard palace at a glance.

But this palace, people passing by Zhengyang Street, at a glance, look at the palace gate behind the deep alley, everyone will have an unfathomable feeling, as if behind the palace gate, there is another immeasurable world.

"Xuanji, what do you think?"

In the mansion, a man wore a red gold crown with a few huge pearls on it, and his face was slightly yellow, but it was not the kind of yellow skin with thin muscles, but it seemed to have crossed a thin layer of gold.

He is extremely young, he looks only in his twenties, but he is dressed in a python robe, a red gold crown, a majestic instrument, a tall figure, and a supreme charm flashes on his body, which makes people unconsciously feel a sense of surrender.

This man is none other than the Emperor Yang Pan of later generations.

Now he is just a prince, not even a prince, obscure, no outstanding, but those who underestimate him often suffer losses or even die.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the first Holy Emperor was named 'Pan', and the second Holy Emperor was called 'Yuan'.

And his name is Yang Pan, and his eldest son is called Yang Yuan.

You can see his ambition!

Hong Xuanji stood beside Yang Pan, wearing Confucian clothes, his long hair was tied back at will, dressed like a wild scholar, with a heroic aura all over his body, and looking at it from afar, it was as if he had seen an abyss, which was extremely deep.

As Yang Pan's subordinate and confidant, Hong Xuanji naturally knew that Zixia suddenly appeared in the sky that Yang Pan was referring to, and bowed behind him to speak.

"Xuanji can't see it, and I hope that His Royal Highness will forgive him, but Xuanji guesses that it may be that a master of the Dao Sect has come to Yujing, so there is such a scene."

Yang Pan didn't mean to blame at all, but nodded with satisfaction, sure enough, Xuanji is not like the group of rotten Confucians under his hands, who only know how to say auspicious signs, God bless Daqian and other clichés.

Looking at the purple glow in the sky, Yang Pan fell into contemplation again, is the Dao Sect a master? I don't know if it can be used by him.

Outside the city of Yujing.

Yujing view.

Yujing Temple can be said to be the largest Taoist temple in the Great Qianguo, at the foot of Yulong Mountain, more than ten miles away from Yujing City, at a glance, there are pavilions and pavilions everywhere, red wall halls, layer by layer, eyes can not see.

The situation of this Jade Dragon Mountain is a jade dragon, which surrounds half of the Jade Capital City far away, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, it is a first-class feng shui treasure land, and the Fang Xian Dao canonized by the imperial court is located in it.

Xiao Yanran, the leader of Fang Immortal Dao, was dressed in a Taoist robe, sitting under the cedars, looking at the purple glow stretching in the sky, but he snorted coldly, with a flick of his two fingers, a blood-patterned sword rose to the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the purple glow in the sky was clean.

Outside the city of Yujing to the east of a hundred miles, there is a huge manor, called Bailangzhuang, because there is a Bailang River not far from the door, winding thousands of miles from the south, through Yujing, and then into the East China Sea.

The Bailang River runs through almost half of the water transportation in Daqian, so that all the materials and commodities in the south are continuously transported to Yujing, and even the surrounding towns.

Therefore, Bailangzhuang, if you want to buy something, you don't have to travel far to Yujing.

Zhuangzi is on the bank of the Bailang River, everywhere is the willows that hug each other, the small bridges and flowing water, the ports are staggered, the fields are fertile, the fish ponds and fish and shrimp are fat, it is like the land of fish and rice in the south.

No one knew that this was one of Hong Xuanji's many private properties, and no one knew that Hong Xuanji bought this manor just for a woman.

In the manor, there lived a woman dressed in white, like white clouds, and like a breeze, there was a sense of coldness between her eyebrows, but her eyes were pure without a trace of impurities, no ugliness, no hypocrisy, no cunning, and some were just as ruthless and sexless as heaven.

I didn't care much about the purple qi in the sky, and only occasionally lowered my head and looked at the slight bulge in my stomach that I showed a hint of a human smile.

Thousands of miles away from Yujing City, a majestic temple, stretching for dozens of miles, called Dazen, a large hall layer by layer, every morning, the little monk who gives incense to the Buddha and Bodhisattva, has to ride a horse to run over. That's why there is a horse running incense.

As a disciple came in to pray, the apse of the Great Chan Temple walked out of a white-eyed monk wearing a black gold robe, his eyes were like electricity, and he found that there were believers in the temple who did not worship the Buddha and worshiped Zixia.

"Boom!"

The sound is like a dusk drum and morning bell, which not only dispels the purple glow in the sky, but also awakens the believers who worship the purple glow and worship the Buddha statue one after another, while those who originally worship the Buddha are more pious.

……

Turning his gaze back to Yujing, the efficiency of middle-aged people is still okay, and in just one day, all the information about Yujing's pregnant woman was collected.

Looking at the information written on hundreds of papers, Lin Xin only read two pages, and then directly swept her mental power, okay, she retracted the preface, looked at the middle-aged man who was waiting on the side, and opened her mouth with an unkind face.

"I'm not asking you to collect information about the pregnant women in Quan Yujing, why are there only high-ranking officials and commoners? You won't tell me that there are no civilians in Yujing, will you! ”

When Lin Xin entered the old man's body without restraining his soul, the old man's body had already collapsed and died genetically, and at this time, she was not so much about taking rebirth as manipulating a dead corpse to speak.

And collecting information is also to prepare for reincarnation, compared to what many people think about reincarnation, you have to find a good identity to reincarnate, but Lin Xin seems to have their own advantages.

When I used to read novels, Lin Xin felt that it was nothing for ordinary people to be reincarnated into the imperial family, but if you can destroy the entire country with a strong person backhand, and reincarnate the imperial family, in addition to getting a lot of rules and responsibilities, what can you get.

is to painstakingly calculate how much time to take the throne, how much time will be wasted, and to win over the ministers, deal with Lao Tzu, kill the brothers, beware of the son, which kung fu is better than kill all the royal family members, and use secret methods to control the ministers under them faster.