Chapter 106: The Prince
If you can break the heavens, you will be punished by heaven, or the white hair will reduce your life, or you will not be able to die well if you change your life against the sky.
Wuchen lowered his clear eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze. Picked up the white jade porcelain cup, blew away a layer of water mist that was rising, and said lightly or heavily: "Your Majesty, it's good to take the pill often." β
Rao is expression was indifferent, and Emperor Ruizong also heard the implicit meaning of his words.
The whole world is his, and he doesn't dare to offend this one person alone.
"I, I just think that the effect of the pill is too slow, can the real person have a way to improve?"
Emperor Ruizong not only wants to have the world in hand, but also wants to live with the sky. If he is truly good and accumulates virtue, he can live over a hundred years old after entering the Daomen. It's a pity that the power is so powerful, and there are so many things in the heart, how can you devote yourself to cultivating?
He asked Wuchen to listen to the Heart Sutra of the Dharma, but he was just going through the motions to deceive himself.
The witch man pursed his lips, his eyebrows unabated, and his chest gasped and rose and fell.
With a roll in his throat, his eyes turned to Zhou Xuanqing, and he seemed to be muttering in a low voice: "Easy is not easy, difficult is not difficult." Not far away, not close, easy but difficult. β
Zhou Xuanqing was stunned, and asked puzzledly: "Do you know me?" After speaking, he frowned again when he felt that he was asking stupidly.
The shaman's eyes were gloomy and he didn't answer.
Zhou Xuanqing immediately thought of another thing, and asked with a solemn expression: "Have you been in Minzhou County?"
That little concubine said inadvertently - it's all harmed by witches!
Zhou Xuanqing hadn't taken it to heart before, but now he connected the two things in a flash of inspiration.
"Hehehe, what's the matter, what's the matter, what's not it? They ask for something, and they just sell it to them. β
The bone comb is an evil method, burying the hand bones of Ling'er in the full-term stillbelly under the roots of the tree, and then making the trunk into a comb, which can restore the green silk appearance of the person who combs his hair. The only bad thing is that it is like the slave maid of the concubine, who has been ingested with essence.
This witch Taoist also borrowed luck from the shopkeeper Liu, but in fact, it damaged yin virtue and yang longevity. The shopkeeper Liu is now benefiting, and it will not be long before he will return all the borrowed money, which is really a sign of heaven.
"A gentleman loves money and has a way, and you are harming people like this. Zhou Xuanqing said with a positive color.
"A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, but he is not a gentleman. "It's clearly a fallacy and heresy, and the witches are still complacent.
He flicked his sleeves, and the magic sword in his hand disappeared with him. He laughed twice, his pupils tightened and became sharp, and his figure flickered and jumped, rushing out of the hole in the roof, and escaped in the continuous heavy rain.
With his actions, the already crumbling tiles of the roof fell even harder, and the cold wind and rain poured in.
Seeing that Zhou Xuanqing was stunned and did not dodge, Liu Yanshu immediately darkened his eyes, took the person into his arms with his long arms, and moved a few steps to the door.
Stopping the movement, Liu Yanshu's wide and warm palm was still covering the top of Zhou Xuanqing's head and rubbing it slightly.
Her hair was black and soft, and the tips of her ears seemed to be a little red.
Liu Yanshu pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, feeling that it was out of place, and he reluctantly let go of his embrace. deliberately said with a cold face: "I just came to the capital, so I will cause trouble for Benhou?" Zhou Xuanqing, you are so capable. β
Zhou Xuanqing was about to argue, he glanced at the hole above his head out of the corner of his eye, and sneered with some embarrassment: "How can it, Master Hou." Something happened to the master of the trail, and he was originally here to investigate the case, but he met a crazy Taoist and started fighting. β
She came as soon as she opened her mouth, and there were many points of truth and falsehood. Liu Yanshu didn't care much, and glanced at Mo Huaigu on the ground: the talisman net was still covering his body, and there was a lot of rubble and dust on it, so it was pitiful.
Raising the frost sword in his hand, the sharp sword wind swept through the talisman net, and Mo Huaigu tried to move, stretching his body.
"Master Hou. "This matter, Lu Shiyu came in.
He was downstairs guarding the people, and when the officers and soldiers in the city arrived, he rushed upstairs worriedly.
I saw Mo Huaigu getting up and straightening up and stumbling a little, so he simply went up to help him.
"Why are you so useless?"
Hearing his tone of reproach, Mo Huaigu sighed silently: "The opponent's Dao method is powerful, and I don't know when such a Taoist came to the capital." β
Lu Shiyi didn't see it in person, and he was still a little angry: "Next time I meet him, let Lao Tzu deal with it." β
Zhou Xuanqing didn't have the heart to listen to what they said, so he quickly pushed Liu Yanshu away with a red face, and then patted the ash off his body and said, "Why did Master Hou come?"
"I'm worried about you, but I'm still in trouble. Liu Yanshu's tone was light and his expression was natural, which made Zhou Xuanqing uncomfortable.
The officers and soldiers downstairs came up late, and greeted Liu Yanshu with respect and humility: "Master Hou, there are subordinate officials here to deal with it." It's windy and rainy, it's better to go downstairs and wait for a while, and then send the Hou Ye back to the house. β
Liu Yanshu bowed slightly, waved his finger, and the person went down.
Zhou Xuanqing was stunned for a moment: Sure enough, when he arrived at Hou Ye's territory, the arrogant and domineering momentum came up.
After about a cup of tea, Zhou Xuanqing told all about Master Jin, and secretly raised his eyes to look at Liu Yanshu's expression.
"Master Hou, do you think this matter is to arrest the shopkeeper Liu, or to release the master of the Jin family?"
How could Liu Yanshu not see her obvious help, her peach eyes were angry, and she said unkindly: "Little Daogu, killing people to pay for their lives is the law and morality, and you can't really let people go because he has to do it because he has fallen into the evil talisman." It's not fair to the dead. β
Zhou Xuanqing actually knew that he was at a loss: that witch Taoist abused spells and evil arts, and it was the culprit to teach people to harm others. Shopkeeper Liu framed Master Jin because of jealousy, and he was also the mastermind. But Master Jin did have human life on his hands - I really didn't expect this to happen when he entered the capital to reunite with his master.
"Then, according to the Hou Ye's opinion, can my master release it as soon as possible?"
Seeing that she didn't give up, Liu Yanshu Shi Ran just walked up the stairs and said, "Your master is a nuisance and a trivial matter, so he will naturally let it out." This was a comfort.
Zhou Xuanqing hurriedly followed downstairs, thinking in his heart: Nanshan often says that it is good to earn a coffin if you are a loose cultivator. Learning those Qing cultivator demon hunting methods, not to mention hurting vitality, it is easy to be unlucky. It seems that these words are honest and do not deceive me todayβthis body has low back pain and weak legs.
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"Your Majesty, the great real man is here. The obedient little eunuch bent down through the heavy curtain and reported inside.
This time he didn't wait long, and the voice of Emperor Ruizong's vicissitudes came out: "Come in quickly, cough cough." β
Wearing a purple shirt and robe, the straight placket is quite wide and elegant, and when he walks, he has a straight face, and he also gives birth to a warm posture like Yuhua.
Wuchen Zhenren had a light smile on his lips as usual, because of his special identity, he only bowed his head slightly when he saw Emperor Ruizong.
Mei Yu's expression was faint, but his tone was concerned: "Your Majesty, have you taken today's pill?"
Emperor Ruizong has been lying on the sickbed for a long time, relying on dust-free pills, sometimes good and sometimes bad.
Seeing Wuchen step forward, his eyes were already eager, and he waved away a group of eunuchs and palace maids, and the huge hall was very quiet.
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