Chapter 16: The Twelve Immortals

Ye Han pushed the door in, and saw Zhou Chunfeng standing by the bookcase, looking out the window, facing himself, and walked forward as usual.

"Just stand in the doorway." Zhou Chunfeng's rustling sound was like cold rain dropping.

"Yes." Ye Han stood in place, lowered his head, his eyes flashing.

"We have two night guards, light and dark. Ming's side, supervise civil and military officials, and deal with demons and puppets. On the dark side, the whole country is densely covered, lurking everywhere, like a big net, covering the world. The affairs of this divine capital city can be concealed from the elders of the pavilion, and some can be concealed from the kings, but few can be concealed from the night guards. Zhou Chunfeng said slowly.

Ye Han gritted his teeth fiercely, bent his legs, and knelt on the ground with a pop.

"Lord Zhou, it's a crime to be lowly and guilty! The prince of the Yuan Dynasty relied on the kindness of the Yuan King to his father, and threatened to be humiliated, and the lowly was forced to agree to conspire with them. But he dared to swear to the sky, and the prince of Yuan only said that he would let Li Qing be idle and show his ugliness, and teach him a hard lesson, but did not say that he would take his life. It was only later that he learned that he wanted to kill Li Qingxian. ”

"You are not in the product, the official is uncertain, and you dare to be humble?" Zhou Chunfeng looked out the window and his voice was soft.

Ye Han's whole body was chilled.

"You know, I thought a lot of money about you." Zhou Chunfeng said.

"The villain understands. If it weren't for you, the villain, whether in the Hou Mansion or in the night guard, would be walking on thin ice and trembling. If the villain knows that you have an old relationship with Li Qingxian, even if you die, you will not agree to the prince of Yuan. Really, villains are willing to swear by everything, even evil gods. Ye Han's mouth was full of bitterness.

Zhou Chunfeng gritted his teeth, clenched his right hand, and slowly released it, and finally sighed softly.

"You should be glad to be alive. I heard that you have had a lot of adventures recently, so let's find a chance to apologize to Qing Xian. Zhou Chunfeng said.

Ye Han raised his head violently and said excitedly: "Lord Xie Zhou's forgiveness!" I'm going to find a way to atone for my sins! You can rest assured that I will satisfy Qingxian and never disappoint your expectations. ”

"Let's go down."

Ye Han got up and left with a thousand thanks.

In the study, Zhou Chunfeng sighed, he didn't expect Ye Han, who he had entrusted to him, to be so unbearable, and he originally wanted to cultivate it carefully.

"Old friend, the grace of the day, the end of today. Since then, I have no relationship with Ye Han. ”

Zhou Chunfeng looked out the window attentively, his eyes full of gloom.

Li Qingxian walked out of Zhou Chunfeng's study, slowed down, thought slowly, and perfected the plan in his heart.

This matter must not end here!

With a sneer, Li Qingxian slowly walked towards the house on the street.

Turning a long corridor, I came to the large courtyard outside the house, and the old locust tree in the middle covered the small half of the courtyard like a giant umbrella.

"Don't believe it! At that time, I was at the scene, only an inch away from the horse's hooves of Lord Zhou Hat, the horse's hooves were raised, and the momentum of the four great masters rushed straight into the sky, the sky and the earth were dim, the wind was fierce, and the rags on my body were shaking, and I was scared that Pang Mingjing's heart and gall were lost......"

Li Qingxian heard Zheng Hui's familiar voice and followed the prestige.

I saw that under the big locust tree, surrounded by all the night guards and torches and oil lamps, Zheng Hui was full of energy and spittle.

From time to time, he tugged at the torn clothes on his body with his right hand, as if showing off his military medals.

Li Qingxian shook his head and smiled, but he didn't expect Zheng Hui to have not changed his clothes so far. walked a few steps, leaned on the rockery next to it, and listened to Zheng Hui brag.

Bite......

A strange jade clash sounded, followed by the roar of a boulder crushing the earth, and Li Qingxian's eyes lit up.

In the void, a glimmer of light flickered.

At the end of heaven and earth, a giant armillary sphere fell from the starry sky, obscuring the sky and the sun.

On the gray and silver pedestal of the four dragon arch guards, twelve brass and black grain rings are set together to form a large disc.

The giant shook slightly, the disc spread out, and the ring turned.

Like an armillary sphere.

The twelve rings rumbled loudly, as if the stars were crushing the void.

Li Qingxian looked at the words on the pedestal, and only saw the words "life instrument" clearly, and the two words were staggered before, as if they had been crossed out.

I had seen this thing in a dream, and it was called the Celestial Mandate Instrument.

A white mist descended from the sky and landed on the Celestial Mandate Instrument.

The surface of the Mandate of Heaven instrument is flooded, and the speed of the ring is accelerated.

The Celestial Mandate sent a message that the white mist was luck.

Li Qingxian slowly recalled some knowledge of life magic.

The science of life is as vast as a sea of smoke, and the mainstream life science is mainly based on life, supplemented by luck.

The numerologist believes that there is an invisible and substantial life house in the human body, and the life land, life pillar, life star, life god, and fate situation in the life house determine everything about a person.

When everyone is born, most of their lives are fixed and difficult to change.

The numeric magician judges a person's fate through the fate, which is called pushing the fate.

There are generally three types of life, full life, time life and passing years.

Whole life refers to the deduction of a person's complete number of lives, and those who can do it are all great life magicians.

The fate of time is based on the situation of the life house and the four pillars and eight characters, etc., to calculate a person's current situation, and it is also the most common fate.

The passing year is different, although the passing year is also based on the fate, but also pays attention to other factors, such as the environment, the season, the situation and so on.

The passing year only focuses on the good and bad of the most recent year, and it fluctuates greatly.

The force that has the greatest influence on the convective year is luck.

The art of life has a very strict division of the stages of luck, called the Twelve Immortals.

They are four auspicious, four fierce, and four flat.

Changsheng, crown belt, Linguan, and Diwang are the four auspicious.

Defeat, death, tomb, and absolute four evils.

Decay, illness, fetus, and nourishment are four flats.

Each stage is divided into three sub-phases, and there may also be adverse movements.

Li Qingxian suddenly remembered that in the early morning, he once looked at Dong Ying and saw a dead tree.

I didn't understand what it meant at the time, but now I do.

The dead tree represents the "decay" in Siping.

Decay refers to Dong Ying's luck slowly weakening in this year, just like when a person reaches old age, his body begins to age, which is a normal phenomenon, so it is called flat.

Li Qingxian leaned on the rockery and slowly pondered the fate technique and white luck.

That white luck is obviously a good thing, bringing the Celestial Mandate Instrument to life, but where does it come from?

Just thinking about it, someone suddenly shouted: "Isn't that Li Qingxian?" ”

Li Qing followed the prestige, and saw that the crowd surrounding Zheng Hui in front of him turned their heads to look at him, and a large area of black pressure was pressed, as if it was connected with the canopy of the big locust tree under the dark night.

"Idle!" Zheng Hui excitedly pushed away the crowd and walked over quickly.

Han Anbo and Yu Ping followed, and the rest of the night guards rushed to follow.

"I heard that Lord Zhou left you for dinner and chatted all day, how is it?" Zheng Hui asked loudly.

Li Qingxian smiled: "Lord Zhou thinks that my work is too leisurely, so add a burden and arrange for me to be a secretary in the Imperial Prison Department." ”

"What about Pang Mingjing?" Zheng Hui asked.

Li Qingxian said: "Business is official, as a night guard betraying the night guard, he must be severely punished." ”

"Good!" Zheng Hui breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a thick voice sounded: "Qingxian didn't hurt, did you?" ”

The noise stopped, and everyone looked respectfully at the voices and saluted in unison.

"I've seen He Fangshou!"

Two night guards held two beeping torches behind the man, the flames dancing and faint shadows flickering on the man's face.

Note 1, the eldest of the twelve immortals, the same sound as the palm, is the meaning of growth, not the immortality of immortality.

Note 2, the twelve immortals are made up by me, what "Ziping Zhenquan", "Yuanhai Ziping", "Dripping Heavenly Marrow", etc., I haven't read it seriously and repeatedly, those books say that the twelve immortals are numerology, I am the luck of the fantasy fairy, not feudal superstition, not a system, please distinguish by yourself (slanted eyes and small expressions of dog heads).

Note 3, the setting of this book is mainly based on this book, and it is likely to be different from the others. All the content of this book is improvised by me after listening to the old man and old lady chatting under the big locust tree in the village, but it is just a fantasy fairy tale novel, which has nothing to do with feudal superstition.

No more repetitions.