The sky was dark.

In the Heart Cultivation Palace, Emperor Zhaode looked at the secret report in his hand and was silent for a long time.

It turned out that the Ming Dynasty had already walked around the Ghost Gate.

After a long time, Emperor Zhaode sighed.

The hope of immortality, the former Qin Emperor and Han Wu, could not ask for it.

This is just wishful thinking after all.

Give up, there is a voice in my heart that keeps persuading.

"I'm not reconciled." A low roar came out of Emperor Zhaode's throat, even if everything was fake, he would rather die in a dream.

"Dream ......" Emperor Zhaode's eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought of the Taoist priest who flew into the sky with the sword in his dream.

"Kongtong rides a crane tour, and Dinghu takes a dragon to go." This little cross, but it contains the story of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor asking Guangchengzi and riding the dragon to the sky after attaining the Tao.

This is also the most beautiful vision in the hearts of the emperors of all generations.

"Be sure to find the immortal." Emperor Zhaode has already given Lin Yi'an the name of an immortal in his heart, he is like a drowning person, even if it is just a straw in front of him, he has to grasp it desperately.

In a green mountain outside the capital, Lin Yi walked towards the top of the mountain in the morning light.

The Xuanyou Daoist, Zhang Tianshi, and the Immortal Daoist had all left. After all, they are people outside the world, and they don't want to get too involved in the red dust.

The seed has been planted, and whether it can be harvested depends on the will of God and the hearts of the people.

The eastern sky has turned white, and Lin Yi walked unhurriedly, every step was very calm and down-to-earth.

Mountaineering is a practice.

When Lin Yi reached the top of the mountain, it was just when the sun was rising in the east and thousands of rays of light were erupting, illuminating the world.

The morning light sprinkles on the earth and mountains, full of vitality, the mountains and forests are bright, the valleys are bright, the streams are also bright, the four fields are verdant, the fish are happily shuttling in the water, and the birds are flying freely in the mountains and forests.

Ten thousand kinds of frost compete for freedom, which is from the touch of life.

Although this kind of emotion only lasted for a short time, it was deeply engraved in Lin Yi's heart.

The universe is infinite, and time and space are immeasurable.

In contrast, life is insignificant, but this insignificant life is the most incredible miracle in the universe, infinite possibilities, immortal inheritance, wonderful emotions, thoughts and wisdom.

The sun shone on his face, and Lin Yi smiled slightly, "Everything is possible, isn't it?" ”

Since coming into this world, there is a question that has been lurking in his heart, that is, is this world true or false?

In the memories of the earth in the previous world, those things recorded in words, images, audio, etc., turned into a real world, and the shock it brought was far greater than when Lin Yi first traveled to the Great Xia world.

These thoughts, which are buried deep in the bottom of my heart, if they continue to accumulate, may become clichés such as yin demons and inner demons.

That is a denial of one's own spiritual path.

Lin Yi stood quietly on the top of the mountain, after breaking through the confusion in his heart, although he did not directly bring a breakthrough in the cultivation realm, it made him see the road ahead more clearly.

………………

Three days later, Lin Yi's whereabouts appeared on Emperor Zhaode's desk.

Of course, this has a lot to do with the fact that he didn't deliberately hide it.

The Forbidden City, in the Imperial Study.

Emperor Zhaode looked at a portrait on the table, in which there was only one back.

The painter's skills are very profound, and with just a few brushstrokes, he sketches a peerless and independent, out-of-the-world image of an immortal.

"It's exactly the same." Emperor Zhaode's fingers were trembling, his heart was surging, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

After a while, the basic quality of a qualified emperor finally calmed Emperor Zhaode.

"Someone." Emperor Zhaode said.

"Holy Blessed Jin'an." An old eunuch with a white face and beard walked in, bowed and said.

"Excuse me." Emperor Zhaode said lightly: "Gonggong Xu, I want you to do that thing, how is it now?" ”

"Long live the Lord, the ministers have already done it." Gonggong Xu said.

Emperor Zhaode bowed slightly, and said, "Bring it in and let me take a look." ”

Gonggong Xu should claim "yes", turned around and retreated.

After a while, he led in with a man with a masked face.

The two were about to salute, when they saw Emperor Zhaode wave his hand and said, "Take off your scarf and let me take a look." ”

The man with his face covered immediately took off his face scarf, revealing a face very similar to that of Wu Tian, the national teacher who had been killed by Lin Yi.

"Okay." Emperor Zhaode nodded with satisfaction.

Master Wu Tian, who is revered as the "National Teacher", turned out to be a great demon, and this news must not be spread, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

In order to clean up this mess, Emperor Zhaode can be said to have racked his brains to come up with such a solution.

If it is really the path you have chosen, you have to finish it on your knees.

Ten days later, the national teacher "Wu Tian" and the immortal Lin Yi met unexpectedly in the Baiyun Temple in the capital.

The two talked about the Tao and the Buddha, and Master Wu Tian was impressed by the immortals, and said that "the Buddha is the way", and he was willing to worship under the disciples of the immortals in order to achieve positive results.

In the market, it has always been the place where all kinds of gossip news spread.

Since Lin Yi showed off in the White Cloud Temple, the legend of "Immortal" has spread more and more.

Under the three of them becoming tigers, Lin Yi gradually gained three heads and six arms, calling for wind and rain and other supernatural abilities, and his prestige spread far and wide, from civil and military officials to ordinary people, everyone knew and no one knew.

Emperor Zhaode naturally summoned Lin Yi into the palace.

After some answers, "Go to Dayue!" ", personally given the "Qingwei Tongxuan Zhenren", called it "Qingxuan Zhenren", and established the Taoist two mansion classes. Later, he gave a bunch of false names that didn't want money, and finally ordered Qing Xuanzhen to receive the monastic book, correct the scriptures, proofread the spiritual chapter of the Danjing, and delete the commentaries.

During this period, there were naturally opposition parties that jumped out, and the most fierce rhetoric was the military department's Shangshu Fu Tianqiu.

This old man is out of the realm of life and death, he is upright and full of enthusiasm, whether it is the previous Master Wu Tian, or the current Immortal Lin Yi, in his eyes, he is a demon who brings disaster to the country and the people, a raccoon dog.

Of course, Lin Yi was too lazy to pay attention to these things, and Emperor Zhaode would naturally take care of them for him.

Baiyun Temple, a middle-aged Taoist priest who looked like a fairy wind was accompanying Lin Yi to visit around.

The middle-aged Taoist priest is called Wang Changyue, who is not only the master of the Baiyun Temple, but also the leader of this generation of the Quanzhen Sect.

The Quanzhen Sect was defeated in the battle between Buddhism and Taoism in the Yuan Dynasty, suffering heavy losses and greatly damaging its vitality.

After the Ming Dynasty was established, because it did not get the support of the rulers, it has not been able to get out of the trough until now.

Wang Changyue looked at the young Taoist beside him, and kept thinking about the way out of the Quanzhen Sect in his heart.