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The ninth day of September, Chung Yeung Festival.

Appropriate: Nacai, making alliances, meeting relatives and friends, bathing, haircuts; Don't: open the market, enter the house, travel, marry, repair the grave.

Bianliang is a city that never sleeps, but the word "never sleep" is also relative, to the time of the third and fourth watches, the whole city has probably entered the curfew, Bianliang City is the core of the Great Song Dynasty, the lifeblood of economy and politics, the former is somewhat unworthy of the name, but the latter is undoubted, this huge and restored city has its own glory, just like the people of Beijing and Shanghai in later generations, everywhere there is a superiority.

Naturally, people are divided into three, six, nine and so on, which is only the general impression left by Bianliang City.

If it is customary in the past, when the gray sun began to shine on this city, the vast majority of the inhabitants of the city were asleep, and the only people who appeared in the streets were soldiers and early sellers, and before the time came, the city gates were not opened, and the merchants could not enter.

But today is by no means the same, the news that the Impermanence Scattered people will enter Bianliang City today has spread in the city a few days ago, so that when it was dawn on this day, all the people in the city had already come out, and the streets immediately became a sea of people.

"Impermanence scatters, huh...... I don't know if it's true or not. It was Chen Wu, a cloth shop vendor in the city, who spoke.

Next to him were neighbors on the left and right, two men, one was burly, five big and three thick, like a man from the northwest, and the other was tall and thin, with a pair of narrow eyes, shining with fine light, obviously not easy to match.

The man in the northwest hurriedly covered Chen Wu's mouth, hurriedly looked left and right, couldn't help but apologize and smile, and said in a low voice: "Old Wu, you don't want to die, you dare to say that you are a living immortal?!" ”

"Living immortals?" Chen Wu snorted, looked around, and sure enough, he saw several people with angry faces, although he was reluctant, he had to lower his voice and said, "Who said he was a living immortal?!" Just rely on those rumors, so they are false. Hearing is false, seeing is believing, what legend is not legendary, even if it is true, as long as I haven't seen it with my own eyes, it is not true! ”

The man from the northwest didn't answer, but the thin man smiled sadly and said, "Old Five, don't believe it." Who said that he was a living immortal, of course it was our Emperor His Majesty who said it. His Majesty said that he was a living immortal, and even if he wasn't, he had to be! You see, no matter whether he has real ability or not, as long as he is allowed to enter the palace by His Majesty the Emperor, then no matter whether he has the ability or not, for the sake of the royal face, he must also have the ability to be a living immortal. ”

Chen Wu was suddenly a little deflated, twitched his mouth, and still said stubbornly: "Anyway, no matter how powerful he is, as long as he is not seen by my fifth child, I don't believe it." ”

The other two didn't say anything more.

Although Chen Wu said this, the two of them also knew that he had learned a lesson and would not talk nonsense again. In fact, not only Chen Wu, but even the two of them wanted to see if Yue Feng was as magical as the legend.

Although it is a legend, a legend is a legend after all, and there will be falsehoods.

Not far from the three of them, a middle-aged man wearing gray clothes, thin face, slender tall and thin figure, couldn't help but glance at the three of them, his temples had climbed a lot of white hair, obviously more than fifty years old, and the skin on his face was gradually sagging, but only that pair of eyes, sharp as a falcon, revealing a ruthlessness and fierceness that others could not see.

This person is Murong Bo, who faked his death and lurked in Shaolin Temple.

In the original plot, he should still be lurking in the Shaolin Temple now, but Yue Feng's horizontal insertion, during this time, Yue Feng's fame and limelight spread all over the world, not only the Great Song Dynasty pushed him to the altar, but also the Jinguo, Liao, Tubo, Dali and other countries also knew that the Great Song Dynasty had such a strange person.

A song "Rootless Tree" spread all over the world, and at the same time it was also famous all over the world.

Yue Feng set himself a profession in this world as a Taoist priest, so he naturally had to put more effort into this area, and when the Vulture Palace beat his reputation, in addition to this "Rootless Tree", he also released a lot of Taoist classics researched by later generations.

Plagiarism alone is not a problem, it involves too much cause and effect in later generations, and in later generations, this is the butterfly effect.

To some extent, the effect of the word "cause and effect" is more terrifying than the four words "butterfly effect", because the latter is contained in cause and effect, and there are traces to follow, while the word "cause and effect" is so mysterious that sometimes there are clues, but more often, even the person does not know it.

Therefore, Yue Feng was very cautious.

The Rootless Tree was only a whim, and the various Taoist texts that followed, as well as the interpretations of the Taoist classics, were derived from later generations, at least after the Ming Dynasty, so that cause and effect could be minimized.

These Taoist classics and interpretations have caused an uproar in this world, and although his reputation is great, the controversy is also even greater.

Interests determine the ass, and the ass determines the head.

The so-called theories are just for their own demands, and they are extremely purposeful. Except for a very small number of saints, no, even even they all have their own goals, and the difference is just how much higher or less.

It is precisely this kind of interest that drives Yue Feng to be pushed to the altar at the same time, there are also some unbearable evaluations, forming two clear contrasts.

Murong Bo certainly did not come for these arguments, he was a pure Machiavellian, willing to do whatever it took to achieve his ends. The only criterion for judging a person's usefulness is whether this person can be helpful to his great cause of recovering the country.

From the current point of view, whether it is blind superstition or crazy belittlement, Yue Feng, who has such a huge reputation, is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him.

It was based on this that he left Shaolin and went straight to Bianliang.

As long as he is sure that Yue Feng's trip is smooth, then he will take advantage of the situation and get Yue Feng done, and his Murong clan's great cause of recovering the country will definitely take the most important step, and it can even become just around the corner. For this reason, he was even ready to help him get through this difficult time when Yue Feng showed his stuffing.

In any case, this signboard cannot be poured! Not only is the official family of the Great Song Dynasty not allowed, but Murong Bo is also not allowed to do so.

Time passed slowly, and the sun was getting deeper and higher, and there was still no trace of Yue Feng.

Murong Bo narrowed his eyes, his sharp eyes projected a hint of gloom, and said secretly: "Yue Feng, Yue Feng, whether you are a true Taoist priest or a fake Taoist priest, you don't want to let me down." Otherwise, you're going to end up miserable......"

"Ahh

At this moment, a startled cry was heard, which was initially a small commotion, but immediately after, the scope of the commotion expanded, and finally the residents of the entire Bianliang City screamed out in surprise and shock.

"W-How is this possible?!" "Living immortals, this is really a living immortal, ah......hhh The crowd crowded together like a tidal wave erupted in incredulous timid whispers.

"Living, God, Immortal......" Chen Wu's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but shudder, he was already so stupid that he trembled all over.

The two men beside him shouted, "Get on your knees!" On your knees! Hurriedly pulled Chen Wu, who was already demented, to kneel down - I don't know who took the lead, and when many people realized it, the vast majority of people at the scene had already knelt down.

Murong Bo's eyes also widened, and with his cultivation and concentration, he couldn't believe it and whispered in his heart: "How is it possible? How is this possible?! Is he really a living immortal? No...... How exactly, exactly, did he do it? ”

What is an Immortal? Immortals are turning stones into gold, shrinking the ground into inches, burning mountains and boiling the sea, going up to thirty-three days, and going down to eighteen layers of hell, this is a legend, not a reality, and now after that, the entire Great Song Dynasty will give birth to a specific and realistic cognition of immortals.

The sword rides the wind, and the purple air comes from the east; Flying away, thunder and lightning wind and rain are also dazzling!

Laugh at!!

In the roar of energy, changes began to occur, the Blooming Green Sword appeared as swiftly as electricity, and Yue Feng was like an immortal, floating on the Blooming Green Sword—he was now like today's Charm Condensation Yin Body Method, and it was not difficult to do this.

Soaring above the nine heavens, the wide clothes were hunting in the wind, Yue Feng's expression was indifferent, the feather clothes were crowned with stars, and an awe-inspiring immortal spirit that did not eat the fireworks of the world spat out like a tide.

Just after he appeared, there was a muffled sound, and behind him, most of the sky turned purple, the purple qi rolled and soared, and a golden dragon soared in the purple qi, looming, and made the best footnote to his identity as an immortal.

These two things alone are already terrifying enough, but Yue Feng's changes have not stopped here, just after Yue Feng appeared, but listening to the rumbling thunderous sound, several "zhi" shaped thunderbolts broke through the air.

What followed was the rain of squirming.

The heavy rain is dominated by Yue Feng, following closely behind Yue Feng, and the same trend is followed, and every time Yue Feng takes a step forward, the rain will take a step forward, and when Yue Feng stops, the rain also stops moving forward. Of course, this is a trick of dry ice rainfall, and what Yue Feng needs to control is only a very small part of it.

Psychology, hypnosis, tricks, and even tricks...... I don't know how many fooling people's abilities are mixed together, coupled with the cooperation of hundreds of people in the Vulture Palace, it caused this unbelievable scene in front of me.

In later generations, this has a more apt name - magic!

The world-famous great magician in later generations, crossing the Great Wall and disappearing a huge plane directly, can turn from unreality to reality, Yue Feng, whose strength has reached this level now, is not difficult to become such a great magician.

When it comes to the means of fooling people, when Shi Yue Feng recognizes the second, no one dares to admit the first, and Murong Bo's trick of faking his death is simply a joke in his eyes.

This is a god stick of the world, appearing here, even if he picks it up and explains the entire magic trick by himself, the huge Great Song Dynasty may not be able to be understood, without him, the knowledge is not equal.

Yue Feng looked down at the reactions of the people of Bianliang City under him, nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly a sense of feeling arose in his heart, he felt a powerful aura, and his cold eyes swept through the crowd, facing Murong Bo's eyes.

Smile slightly.

Hiss!!

Murong Bo shuddered all over his body, as if he was being targeted by a powerful male lion, and he was a newborn lamb with no resistance, just in an instant, countless cold sweats broke out on his forehead, and cold sweat was dripping on his back.

This is a very scary opponent!

What's more, this terrifying adversary, perhaps...... It's not something he can defeat at all! This was the first thought that came to Murong Bo's heart.

He secretly said "bad" in his heart, although he didn't understand what the other party had done, but he faintly felt that the other party was like he was going to put a shadow on his heart, a shadow of failure!

Murong Bo immediately avoided Yue Feng's gaze, hid his figure in the crowd, and left as fast as he could.

Die before leaving the school.

Originally, he wanted to recover Yue Feng, but now he ...... Just a glance at it, and he was defeated. The farther the better, yes! Don't deal with him in the future, the farther away from him the better!

Yue Feng had some guesses in his heart, but he didn't know that the person who was suitable for him must be Murong Bo, and if he wanted to see more, Murong Bo had already fled, but it didn't matter, a master of this level would definitely have a chance to meet again in the future.

We'll talk about that later, but now there's business to be done.

Yue Feng Da Luo's golden immortal-like appearance caused a huge sensation in Bianliang City, and there were originally many people who didn't believe the rumors, but after seeing this moment, they were convinced of the existence of the Impermanence Scattered Immortals.

If you are an immortal, why do you want to stay in the world? Why don't you turn stones into gold and other magical powers? These are all big problems, and Yue Feng naturally won't be idle to explain, but people who are stuck in it and firmly believe that Yue Feng is an immortal have given various explanations on their own.

Bianliang Xing, this is an unprecedented success.

Yue Feng's amazing appearance won him a lot of power, he didn't care about wealth and titles, for him, the biggest advantage was that he could enter and leave the palace freely, and besides, no matter who he saw, he didn't have to kneel, even if it was the emperor himself, he was a level-level existence.

At least in the matter of etiquette, he was given great privileges.

Subsequently, the young emperor Zhao Xu summoned Yue Feng in the palace, of course he had a lot of doubts, most of them were curious about the heavens, but this was difficult for Yue Feng, Yue Feng sorted out the fast and convenient modern life in the later generations, and told Zhao Yun in detail.

In addition to Zhao Xu, Wang Anshi and a large number of reformers who have been re-promoted, they are difficult in the details, but this is not difficult for Yue Feng, where he lives, what is false about this?

In the end, the Great Song Dynasty was silent, happy and convinced, and there was no doubt about it, and there was a sense of uncertainty in my heart, and all of them fell into an indescribable shock.

There are only a dozen people who are qualified to participate in this court debate this time, and they are all the top circles in charge of the power of the Great Song Dynasty. This kind of conversation involving heavenly machines is naturally impossible to circulate, and perhaps only after the collapse of the Great Song Dynasty will the records of relevant events be circulated, whether it is completely uncertain.

And at the end, the officials of the Ministry of Rites raised the most central question: the prince! The corners of Yue Feng's mouth hooked, and he smiled slightly: What you are waiting for! (To be continued.) )