Yujing Dynasty Taishifuzhong

A young man with a short stature and a thin body knelt on the ground and said to Yang Taishi: "Qi Yu Taishi, the villain has been doing chores in the Xiaoyao Wangfu for the past few days, and I heard other people say that Gui Alang, the grandson of the old prince, seems to have some strange disease, his brain is good and bad, he doesn't know all the people around him, he often goes crazy, shouts and scolds, and vomits blood. ”

"Got it, you go down!" said Master Yang with a slight nod.

"Yes, Master Taishi, the little one retires!" the young man hurriedly kowtowed and withdrew.

"Kill this person, be clean, don't leave a handle. Master Yang commanded to the shadows.

A figure then floated out of the house and followed the young man.

"Father, I think I can take advantage of this opportunity, and as a result, your family will be left without one after the end of your life. When the time comes, Guiding Heaven will definitely be in chaos, and you have no intention of managing the affairs of the army, so you can recommend your own people to take charge of the Yujing army, which will be of great benefit to our future plans. Yang Wushang said in a deep voice.

Yang Quande twisted his beard, pondered silently, and after a long time, he said slowly: "The words are good, it is a good way to kill two birds with one stone." But in the palace of the free king, the masters are like clouds and the guards are strict, how can it be so easy to start. ”

Yang Wushang hurriedly bowed down and said: "Father, I have sent someone to monitor the Xiaoyao Mansion day and night, as long as that Gui Ah Lang is out of the palace, we will have the opportunity to do it, I have a lot of money to buy the "Soul Devouring Scatter" here, colorless and tasteless, as long as the skin touches, it will be like ants possessing bones, eroding the soul, and the toxicity will only attack at night, and it will definitely burst into the brain and die within three days, and there is no medicine in the world that can cure it." I've already looked for a candidate for the dead. Just wait for the right moment. ”

After Yang Quande heard this, his eyes lit up, he nodded again and again, looked at his son and said, "This matter is very important, and there must not be the slightest mistake." You must make sure that nothing goes wrong before you can do it, even if there is a trace of inappropriateness, you would rather give up than expose your intentions. ”

"What my father said, children understand, you should relax when you are old!" Yang Wushang said with a smile.

After breakfast, Ah Lang said that he wanted to go around the street. Bing Lingjie and Qianyu, after deforming their appearance, accompanied Ah Lang out of the palace and wandered around the street.

Ah Lang has not been on the streets of the national capital since his soul was injured, and everyone looked at him from time to time, and sometimes he spoke upside down, for fear of taking him out and having an accident. Today, Ah Lang saw that everything on the street was very novel, like a child.

The people on the street were very lively, Bing Lingjie and Qianyu, looking at Ah Lang's happy appearance, each of them was also relieved.

"One worry and one joy are all on fire, one glory and one withering are all dust, meditating to see through the hot and cold world, and not dreaming of people for eternity. Meditation should be the key to meditation, cultivation should be based on self-forgetfulness, the past, the past, do not remember, the present, the present, just follow the fate, the future, the future, the mind, the rest of the mind. Hexagram telling, hexagram telling, no money, no money. A voice shouted.

When Ah Lang heard this, he was stunned, and then looked ahead, in front of a small stall, there was an old man in his fifties who was about fifty years old, with one eye socket deep, no eyeballs, and one eye was also half-squinted, he was half-blind, and he kept shouting there.

"Old man, give me a hexagram. Ah Lang sat down curiously in front of the blind old man.

"Childe, please stretch out your left hand. The blind old man said.

There were a lot of people around, stopping and looking lively.

Ah Lang stretched out his left hand, the blind old man rubbed his hands for a long time, and then said with a smile: "Gongzi was born in a rich family, there are thousands of acres of fertile land in the family, and he has no worries about food and clothing all his life, he has married three wives and concubines, has a son and a daughter, and the third room is already pregnant. ”

Bing Lingjie and Qianyu, after hearing this, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Ah Lang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Old man, you are obviously a kind of weaving method in ancient times, according to legend, there was a woman named Zhen Ji at that time, the family has been weaving baskets for a living, her mother died when she was young, only the blind old father and her two depended on each other, although the days were poor, but Zhen Ji was very filial, often weaving baskets for her blind father, selling along the street, but also suffering and happy. One day Zhenji's hand was injured, Zhenji's father helped her weave the basket, although the old man was blind and could not see the basket, but he had woven the basket for a lifetime, and he was skilled, and he could still weave, and the craftsmanship was even better than that of his daughter. Many regular customers came to buy the basket woven by Jane Ji's blind father, and the reputation spread far and wide, and the neighbors and regular customers called the basket woven by the old man, so that Jane's father could weave it blindly. After Ah Lang finished speaking, he threw down some scattered pieces of silver and turned to leave.

The blind old man took the silver and looked at Ah Lang's distant figure in confusion, puzzled.

Bing Lingjie and Qianyu, as well as the people watching the excitement, were also on the spot, and the bursts of laughter rose one after another, and everyone leaned forward and backwards with laughter.

"This son, the level of scolding is absolutely first-class!" a weak scholar laughed.

"Such a scolding, but it's a dirty word, no, I'm the first time I've met it in my life, a master!"

"What do you mean by what this boy said?"

"Stay and go, it stinks to death! I can't complain that you are uneducated, I don't understand this, hurry up and dig out your dung." ”

"Your uncle! You are a noodle seller, what kind of cultured person am I pretending to be here, you know?"

"At least we feed people, unlike you, who follow the back of other people's butts all day long, I don't understand, don't you just laugh and it's over, so much nonsense, embarrassing!"

Bing Lingjie and Qianyu also hurriedly smiled and chased after Ah Lang.

"Ah Lang, why are you so bad, such a scolding method, I still see it for the first time. Bing Lingjie said while holding her stomach.

"Sister Ling'er, don't you know, Ah Lang is a big living treasure, there were a lot of funny things in the past, and when I return to the house, I will tell you slowly, so that you can laugh all day." Qianyu took Ah Lang's hand, looked at Bing Lingjie and smiled.

Bing Lingjie smiled and nodded.

"This blind old man is too good at talking nonsense! I listened to the shouting in front of him, and it was a little interesting, thinking that he was some kind of worldly master, so I went to tell the hexagram, but I didn't expect that he was a shell man rolling donkey dung eggs—the surface was light, but the stomach was a bubble of poop. I don't even know who I am, I have three wives and a pair of children, it's just a blind fool!" Ah Lang said with a roll of his eyes.

Bing Lingjie and Qianyu, after listening to Ah Lang's words, laughed even more breathlessly, and shouted that their stomachs hurt.

The two accompanied Ah Lang to buy a lot of things, returned with a full load, and went home.

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An unknown mountain range, shrouded in thick fog all year round, and the light of day is not visible.

Mo Wuya sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, waiting for his father for three days and three nights, but he did not wait for his father's arrival. I couldn't help but be disappointed, sighed, stood up, and was about to leave.

"Mo'er, what are you doing to find your father?" a kind voice suddenly sounded in the void.

"Father, you're finally here, Mo'er needs your help in something!" Mo Wuya said in surprise.

Mo Wuya hurriedly told his father about the loss of Ah Lang's soul.

In the void, there was a silent voice, and after a long time, a voice said slowly: "Mo'er, there is nothing my father can do about this, and I can't help you! You have only only cultivated to the early stage of the "Lindao", and there are many things that you don't understand. After the monk reaches the "realm of the Tao", the soul will slowly evolve into a primordial god after continuous diligent cultivation. It is the so-called soul generation mutation, and the original god is eternal and true. Unless you have reached the peak of the realm of "stealing the way", you will have the ability to save your sweetheart, and you will not be able to reach that realm after thousands of years of cultivation for your father, how can you have the ability to save him?"

Mo Wuya suddenly cried out, "Father, can't you think of any other way?

"There is really no way to be a father, and there is no one in this world who has no way. Unless......" Mo Wuya's father's voice stopped abruptly.

"Unless it's something, father, do you say it quickly?" Mo Wuya said hurriedly.

"Unless it is the four great divine beads that can gather the Haoyan Continent, and then find the last "Heavenly Dao Pearl". The five divine beads gather together, help one person, and reach the peak of the "stealing the road" realm in one fell swoop, you can save your sweetheart, but the result is that the Haoyan Continent collapses, collapses, and turns into nothingness, and all the people in the world will die, and there are only a handful of people who can survive, which is why the four divine beads are scattered in the Haoyan Continent and the four major dynasties. Mo'er, do you understand?" Mo Wuya's father sighed.

After Mo Wuya heard this, he stood on the spot, and after a long time, he burst into tears, and then burst into tears.

"Alas, Mo'er, don't be overly sad, Jiren has his own natural appearance, maybe things will take a turn for the better!"

Mo Wuya didn't know how long he cried, he fell asleep when he was tired of crying, and continued to cry when he woke up, as if it was endless.

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In the boudoir of Qianyu in the palace of the King of Leisure

In the middle of the night, Ah Lang, who was asleep, suddenly screamed and screamed, spitting black blood in his mouth, Qianyu was shocked, and hurriedly called Bing Lingjie to the room.

When Bing Lingjie saw it, she suddenly changed color, and hurriedly stretched out her left hand and pressed it on Ah Lang's forehead, and after a long time, Ah Lang gradually calmed down.

"Ah Lang, what's wrong?" Qianyu hurriedly asked.

"Ah Lang was given a "soul devouring dispersion", this medicine is colorless and tasteless, specializing in the soul, there is no medicine to solve, I can only temporarily control the onset of toxicity. Bing Lingjie said slowly with a calm face.

"Then there is no way?Sister Ling, save Ah Lang!" Qian Yu cried anxiously.

"Unless there is a space treasure, put Ah Lang in it, and then find someone who can control the time flow speed exercise, then we can prolong Ah Lang's life, and then we will find another way. Bing Lingjie pondered.

Qian Yu was stunned when she heard this, and hurriedly ran out, pulled Fei'er in, and then took out the "Qiqiao Linglong Tower" given to her by Ah Lang, and after the four of them entered it, Fei'er hurriedly used the "Instant Fanghua" passed to her by Yu Xuanzi's predecessors, slowing down the flow of time.

"Sister Ling, Sister Qianyu, my cultivation is not deep enough, Sister Mo will also do this exercise, but she is not here, the two of you are higher in cultivation than me, I will pass on the "Instant Fanghua" to the two of you, and delay the flow of time as much as possible. After Fei'er finished speaking, she hurriedly told the two of them the mantra of "Instant Fanghua".

Bing Lingjie and Qianyu immediately cultivated......