Emperor Zhaode was overjoyed when he heard this, and opened his mouth to speak.

But I heard Lin Yi continue: "But it's ......"

"It's okay to say it." Emperor Zhaode said.

Lin Yi said: "When the time comes, I will borrow the holy 'Son of Heaven Sword' and ask for a holy decree." ”

Emperor Zhaode pressed the Son of Heaven Sword on his waist, this sword could help him attract the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven, and then absorb and refine it to nourish his body. Over time, he clearly felt that his body was getting better and better. In the past, I couldn't even eat half a bowl of a meal, but now I can eat several bowls in a row when I eat.

In the past, when the imperial doctor talked about his physical condition, he stammered and said very vaguely, and he didn't dare to say it directly. But now, the doctors dare to speak out.

Emperor Zhaode knew in his heart that since the imperial doctors dared to speak out, it showed that they were sure enough to be able to regulate their bodies for themselves.

The hope of immortality is still slim, but longevity is real.

Therefore, he suppressed the opposition inside and outside the court and vigorously supported the development of Changle Mansion.

As the helmsman of the giant ship of the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Zhaode knows better than anyone the current situation of this dynasty, whether to sit and wait for death, or to fight, the answer is self-evident.

After thinking for a while, Emperor Zhaode said, "I can promise a real person about this matter." ”

Lin Yi looked at the Son of Heaven sword hanging from Emperor Zhaode's waist.

This sword, which is forged with the essence of hardware and made of the blood of a thousand-year-old centipede essence, has completed its transformation under the nourishment of the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven.

There is really a feeling of "three days of farewell, when you are impressed".

The dragon energy of the Son of Humanity and the power of Shinto incense and fire come from the same source, both of which have the wonderful use of turning decay into magic.

After retracting his gaze, Lin Yi continued: "Please also ask the Holy Lord to give me another holy decree of 'sealing Changbai Mountain and suppressing the Heishui River'. ”

"Exactly."

………………

Winter goes to spring, and the drizzle falls on the earth, bringing infinite vitality and vitality.

Lin Yi held an oil-paper umbrella and strolled through the fields in the western suburbs of the capital.

A few barefoot young children ran past him, laughing all the way.

The splashed muddy water flew an inch outside of Lin Yi's body, and then slid down the invisible barrier to the ground.

Not far away was a village, and Lin Yi walked in.

There are no more thatched houses in the village, and all the red brick bungalows are neatly and orderly distributed on both sides of the road in the middle of the village.

People returning from the fields are busy beckoning their bear children home.

The old people looked at it with a smile, the spring rain was as expensive as oil, and this rain brought the hope of a bumper harvest.

"Housheng, come in and take shelter from the rain." An old man greeted.

"Thank you, old man." Lin Yi responded with a smile and walked over.

After entering the room, the old man closed the door.

Lin Yi sat at the table by the window, the raindrops hit the glass, and then slowly flowed towards the ground.

"How is the old man doing now?" Lin Yi asked.

The old man smiled and said, "I, an old man, never dreamed that I would be able to live in such a house one day." ”

As he spoke, the old man knocked on the glass on the window with his hand, and continued: "There is still glass, if it weren't for the Qingxuan Zhenren entering the world to save the common people, if the old man and I can see it in my life, it will be a great blessing." ”

"Are you alone at home?" Lin Yi asked.

The old man shook his head and said, "My grandson was selected to enter Changle Mansion, and he can only go home every five days. ”

Speaking of his grandson, the old man's face was full of pride, and then he asked: "The Taoist robe on your body in this future life is similar to that worn by my grandson, and you are also from Changle Mansion." ”

"Sort of." Lin Yi said.

The old man smiled "haha" and said: "The old man has a pair of eyes, and when he was young, he was also famous for his power. ”

After the two of them chatted a few more words, the old man suddenly remembered something, took out a handful of fried peanuts from a bag, put them on the table, and said, "This is my unsuccessful grandson, a good thing to honor my bad old man." Give it a try. ”

Lin Yi asked while eating peanuts: "If you are courteous to others, you must ask for something." The old man is so hospitable, just say something. ”

The old man smiled and said, "Look at your extraordinary anger after this, and there is a colorful auspicious aura on the top, I don't think you are an ordinary person." The old man doesn't have any other ideas, I have the opportunity to see my grandson in Changle Mansion, if I think he can still be cultivated, please help me with one or two. ”

When Lin Yi heard this, he responded: "It turned out to be a fellow practitioner. ”

The old man shook his head and said, "The old man became a monk halfway through, and spent most of his life cultivating the Tao, but in the end he gained nothing. My grandson is now on my old path again, and the old man has no choice but to wait here. Where the offense is offended, I also look at the Qingxuan real person Haihan. ”

"Which of the hidden doors is Your Excellency?" Lin Yi asked.

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "By chance, the old man got the inheritance of a certain branch of the Yin and Yang family. ”

The so-called hidden door is a sect inheritance that is not visible in front of people.

Among them, there are three religions and nine streams, all-encompassing, some open brothels, some sing, and some juggle, all of which are running around the rivers and lakes, which is not worth mentioning.

The first major faction of the hidden door is the yin and yang family that the old man said.

The history of this faction can be traced back to Guiguzi.

Most of the fortune tellers who wander in the market and have some real skills are in the Yin and Yang family, but although the number of people in this faction is large, it is extremely scattered, so it is not a climate.

"It's human nature to want to have a future for your grandson. Quanzhen Sect, Longhu Mountain, Kunlun School, I can all recommend? But what can you give? Lin Yi's face lost his previous enthusiasm, and he said lightly. It's just a deal.

The old man took out a wooden box from his arms, half of which was tender green, full of spring, and the other half was withered and yellow, and put it on the table, and then reached out and pushed the wooden box in front of Lin Yi.

"This is the treasure at the bottom of my box, please take a look at it." The old man said with a pained face.

Lin Yi opened the wooden box, and there was a fragment the size of a grain of rice, but shining like a star.

On top of the fragments, there are many incomplete talismans that flicker and disappear, as if they contain the meaning of the passage of time and eternity, without slowing down, staying or reversing for anyone.

Hearing only the sound of "pop", Lin Yi closed the wooden box and asked, "What is this?" ”

The old man said with a smile: "According to the old man's research, this should be the fragment of the godhead of the ancient god Yin Lingzi, which was conceived by the creation of heaven and earth. ”

Lin Yi smiled and said, "The Celestial Light Divine Crystal is really a big name. However, this item was exactly what I needed. ”