Chapter Fifty-Three: Prosperous and Shengjing, the pinnacle of power
After the unification of the Qinglan region, the Yue Kingdom has been planning to move the capital, and the matter of setting the capital has long been prepared, so the relocation of the capital is also logical, and it was completed without encountering twists and turns. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although Zhang Ling was no longer in Lingdu at that time, Zhang Feng had been to the new imperial city of Shengjing!
"Master, what should I do then?" He Guang looked at Zhang Ling with a miserable expression.
Zhang Ling got out of the carriage and walked towards the inn. He can't fly now, he can only come by carriage, and as for the wind and sun like riding a horse, Zhang Ling won't do it.
"What's the hurry, your current cultivation is higher than your master, you are showing off in front of me like this, do you want to try the great punishment of the master?" Zhang Ling looked at He Guang teasingly, and then snorted arrogantly.
He Guang retched behind his back, feeling that Zhang Ling was really cheap like this, but where did he dare to say it, he could only follow Zhang Ling to the inn step by step.
How did he know that Zhang Ling was also having a headache, when Zhang Ling and the others returned to Yunwang's Mansion that day, He Guang was discussing his cultivation with Zhang Feng, the reason was that He Guang had cultivated the Taixu Sutra.
The Taixu Sutra was passed on to He Guang by Zhang Ling, and all what Zhang Ling learned came from the old man of the South China Sea, who was very mysterious, his cultivation was extremely high, and what he learned was mixed. Just the Nirvana Sutra cultivated by Zhang Yao, the Taixu Sutra cultivated by He Guang, and the Taishang Yuan Sutra, Donghua Sutra, Taiyin True Sutra that Zhang Ling had cultivated but had no results, as well as the Mixed Yuan Sutra that he is now cultivating, these scriptures can all be known to the old man of the South China Sea!
Moreover, if Zhang Ling's perception was not wrong, what his uncle Yun Heaven was cultivating was the Taishang Yuan Sutra! Zhang Ling had cultivated this kind of scripture before, and even if it had no effect, his perception of it was very familiar.
As for why the old man of the South China Sea knew the scriptures of the Yun family, it is unknown!
In short, it is about the problem of Taixu Sutra, He Guang has no way to solve it, he asked Zhang Feng for advice, Zhang Feng is also at a loss, Zhang Ling, who came back at this time, is simply He Guang's last straw!
The cultivation of the Taixu Sutra is the most difficult of all the scriptures when it comes to breaking through the realm, but in the end, when the cultivation is completed, he can split the void and transform into the Taixu, which is extremely powerful! And what He Guang is bothering is his current realm, he has not failed Zhang Ling, and he really broke through to the realm of Zhang Ling at the beginning when they meet next time - the realm of the underworld!
Although it is said that the two have been together in those years, in He Guang's opinion, the so-called next meeting must be a complete Zhang Ling, that is, the current Zhang Ling, the lifeless Zhang Ling before is not counted!
Ahem, thinking too far. So now he is very troubled, it stands to reason that the monks in the Soul Realm can fly in the sky, but He Guang can't!
He tried countless times, but every time he couldn't fly more than a foot away, he would fall to the ground, but luckily he couldn't fly high, otherwise he would have fallen half to death!
He and Zhang Feng discussed many times about the skills and methods of flying, but each time he still fell very badly! Zhang Feng didn't know the cultivation method of the Taixu Sutra, and he couldn't understand why he couldn't fly, so he said that he couldn't help.
Zhang Ling was also puzzled, but he knew that this had nothing to do with the Taixu Sutra, and the problem was still with He Guang himself.
"Master, help me think about it! Why the hell I really want to fly!" He Guang followed behind Zhang Ling with a sad face.
Zhang Ling ignored him and entered the room by himself.
"By the way, do you have a vision?"
He Guang was stunned for a moment, and then nodded with a red face.
"What are you blushing for?" Zhang Linghu doubted.
"Ahem!" He Guang scratched his head in embarrassment, but he didn't dare to speak again, as if he was weak-hearted.
Zhang Ling was interested in seeing him like this, touched his smooth chin, and narrowed his eyes.
"Tell me, what is your vision?"
He Guang closed his eyes, looked like he was at home, and resolutely did not speak!
"Wow, you're bold, say it quickly, or you'll be tortured today!" Zhang Ling sneered.
He Guang's face was tangled, he opened his mouth several times, and finally couldn't speak, his face turned red.
Zhang Ling drank the tea all the time, and he didn't urge him, he wanted to know what kind of divine vision made He Guang, a man who had always been rough, so twisted.
"Forget it, just watch it! Sooner or later, I'll know!"
He Guang said righteously and awe-inspiringly, and those who didn't know thought he was going to the battlefield.
His eyes closed, and a moment later a misty white light appeared behind him, and a vague figure gradually appeared.
Zhang Ling knew that everyone's divine visions were different, and according to the reasons for qualifications, the strength of the divine visions was also different, the stronger the more obvious, He Guang's divine visions were not so obvious, but his cultivation speed was very fast, which made Zhang Ling a little puzzled. And why does He Guang's divine vision seem to be far away?
Suddenly, a bright light flashed in his mind, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily, wouldn't it? It shouldn't be like that, right? He shouldn't just accept a disciple with such a high talent, right?
Zhang Ling touched his beardless chin speechlessly, and saw that the phantom behind He Guang became more and more obvious, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Is it a unicorn? No, where is the unicorn black? It seems to be very similar to his own god vision unicorn, Zhang Ling blinked, and couldn't remember what it was.
He Guang opened his eyes, the phantom gradually faded, and he was a little puzzled.
"What's that?" Zhang Ling asked him with some curiosity.
"Don't you see that?" He Guang was stunned for a moment, and then wanted to cry without tears.
"Master, that's a hedgehog!"
"Oh!" Zhang Ling was stunned, and then he wanted to laugh, no wonder He Guang kept twisting and refused to let him know.
The pig is a kind of god and demon among the innate gods and demons, which is fair and strict, and has a strong sense of justice. He has thick black hair all over his body and looks like a unicorn, but he has a single horn on his head, and many people will also call them unicorns.
No wonder Zhang Ling felt familiar, he had seen it once before entering the inn.
It was a middle-aged man in an official uniform, looking very stern, his eyes were bright, and he was embroidered with a piggon in front of him!
However, as a congenital god and demon, the combat effectiveness of the deer pig is very poor compared to other innate gods and demons, and the deer pig is good as a national justice image, but it is a god phantom......
He Guang was speechless, and just wanted to wash his face with tears.
Zhang Ling patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him sympathetically: "It's okay, you also have a god phantom, whether it's a hedgehog or something else, it's better than those who don't have a god phantom, isn't it?"
There seemed to be some truth in what he said, He Guang pondered for a while and was persuaded by Zhang Ling.
"But Master, why can't I fly?"
Zhang Ling continued to ignore him.
Early the next morning, Zhang Ling took He Guang and walked towards the palace.
Shengjing, as the only country in the Qinglan Domain, is now the imperial city of Yueguo, the construction area is at least five times larger than that of Lingdu, in addition to the central palace city, there are twenty-eight main roads around, and the auxiliary roads are densely packed like spider webs, and a single Shengjing has a population of no less than 50 million.
With such a huge population, it still can't fill the emptiness of Shengjing, you can imagine how big this city is!
Zhang Ling and He Guang took a carriage for a full hour to come to the palace, Zhang Ling had an identity nameplate, and as soon as he showed up, the guard's eyes were straight!
As we all know, King Ling Jun has been missing for more than five years, and it is precisely for this reason that His Majesty the Emperor feels sorry for King Yun and wants to pass on the original second prince Zhang Chong, who is now King Heng, to King Yun. What the emperor's heart thinks, everyone can more or less guess that, but the supreme and majestic imperial power does not allow them to guess at the bottom.
But now that King Ling Jun is back, things have become a little fun!
The guard didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly sent someone to deliver a message to the emperor, while he took Zhang Ling and the others towards the new palace city.
This is the center of the Yue country, taking the meaning of prosperity, named Shengjing.
This palace city is somewhat similar and somewhat different from the palace city in Lingdu in Zhang Ling's memory, with similar structures and unfamiliar brick roads, Zhang Ling suddenly remembered what it looked like when he first entered the palace that year.
I don't know if the queen at that time, the current queen mother, the person who has a bad relationship with his mother, is okay?
In the Qinzheng Palace, the emperor was reviewing the folds, and a little eunuch walked up to him and said softly: "Your Majesty, King Lingjun has come to the palace!"
The young hand slammed down, and a drop of vermilion fell on the fold, staining the handwriting.
"Is it really King Lingjun?" his voice trembled slightly.
The little eunuch's voice was sharp, but he controlled his voice well and whispered back: "I'm sure it's King Lingjun, he came in with an identity nameplate, I asked someone who had seen him to check it in secret, and they were sure that it was King Lingjun, and his appearance was the same as more than ten years ago, and he hadn't changed a bit." I told Xiao Dezi and asked him to tell the Emperor Lingjun that he was discussing with the minister, and asked the King of Lingjun to go and ask the Queen Mother to say goodbye first. ”
"Well, it's okay! let him meet the queen mother first!" The emperor's young face was a little complicated, and then he put down the pen in his hand, and his face slowly became serious.
"Change clothes, I go to ask the Queen Mother for peace!"
"The Queen Mother said with a smile, you haven't changed much from before. Zhang Ling smiled gently, and his eyes were always full of admiration when he looked at the Queen Mother.
In his heart, this person is different from other people, whether it is the former emperor or the current emperor, the feeling that the queen mother gave Zhang Ling is a very pure love and care.
"Look, this mouth is still so powerful!" The Queen Mother nodded Zhang Ling's head and treated him as a child. She still had tears on her face, and after the initial excitement and sadness, now there was only the joy of reunion.
"It's telling the truth. Zhang Ling supported her, the Queen Mother was only in her fifties, but she worried too much, especially the death of the former emperor brought her a heavy blow, making her look like an old man in her seventies and eighties.
"Could it be that the Queen Mother still doesn't allow me to tell the truth?"
"This child!" the Queen Mother laughed, her voice was relaxed, she hadn't been so happy for a long time.
When the young emperor saw his queen mother like this, the darkness in his eyes sank a little.
"Son to the queen mother, please be safe!"
The Queen Mother put away her laughter, and when she saw Zhang Ye wearing a dragon robe, she felt extremely dazzling, she waved her hand, a little impatient, "No need, the emperor has all the opportunities, let's take care of your national affairs! ”
Zhang Ye's face froze, and he just said immediately: "What the queen mother said is that the son is here for national affairs, and the son has to discuss this matter with King Lingjun, so please ask the queen mother to go back to the palace first!"
The tone of his speech was very polite, but the words he said were full of thorns and alienation, which made Zhang Ling raise his brows slightly. What happened between the mother and son?
Zhang Ling glanced slightly at He Guang, who was standing with his hands down and not smiling, and his mind turned sharply.
"Master, it's a battle for the throne!"