308 Ancestors

Jiuquan, Jiuquan, as the name suggests, Jiuquan City is famous for its two characteristics: 'wine' and 'spring'.

There are many mountains outside Jiuquan City, although the mountains are not high, there are many of them, and there are dozens of springs in the mountains, providing the most sweet and clear spring water, whether it is used for making tea or cooking, it is an excellent choice.

There are even large families who arrange for people to be stationed here permanently, fetching water back and forth, day and night.

And then there's winemaking.

As we all know, winemaking is an extremely food-consuming industry, and the general city can not afford to supply, but as the capital of Yunzhou, the center of the whole Yunzhou, there is naturally the basis for the development of the winemaking industry.

There are famous wines in Jiuquan City, such as "Bamboo Leaf Green", "White Night Drunk", "Jade Liquid Brewing", "Peach Blossom Cake", "Daughter Red" and so on, among which "Daughter Red" is the most famous in the world.

Basically, tourists who come to Jiuquan City, if they don't taste these fine wines, they are all in vain.

At this time, in the largest inn in Jiuquan City, Yuelai Inn, there was such a guest tasting wine.

He came on a green donkey, and one of them asked for a table of dishes, and then ordered each bell of fine wine, and drank alone.

He sat in the lobby, by the window, and there were many tourists of the same kind, but he was just one of them, and it should be inconspicuous.

But in fact, he sat there, like a spotlight, attracting the attention of the guests in the entire inn.

They also don't know how to drop, they feel that the person in front of them has a unique temperament, and they can't ignore it, although they are also eating, they are snooping with the corner of their eyes from time to time.

This situation slowly improved over time, until several pots of wine were swallowed, and finally everyone was gone.

At this time, the group of diners themselves felt a little inexplicable, but they put it down in an instant and forgot about it.

"Hoo ......"

At the table, Mo Chengjun put down his wine glass, and often breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person relaxed.

There is a saying that 'practice makes perfect', this illusion heavenly court has used it a lot, and it has naturally accumulated a lot of experience, whether it is the control of details, or the performance of the cloud mountain fog cover, it is getting higher and higher.

As for him, in the name of Heavenly Court, he has 'fooled' people more and more, and he has more and more ideas, from the initial clumsy imitation, to now, he has really substituted himself into the role.

In other words, when he was the Jade Emperor, he was not playing the Jade Emperor, but the Jade Emperor.

There will be two emotions intertwined in his mind, on the one hand, he is high up, sitting on the vicissitudes of life, watching the changes of the years, and treating all living beings and all things as ants; On the other hand, it is compassion and compassion, and may all sentient beings be free from the sea of suffering and be free from freedom.

And when he was a child, he was a good gentleman, a kind old man, willing to teach hard, willing to watch his students grow little by little, so that he was happy and satisfied.

When he finally became this patrol immortal official, he never regarded himself as a liar, and when he said it, he was not 'fooling' people, he was completely thinking as an inspector immortal official, doing things, and answering questions.

At that time, he really felt that there was a heavenly court behind him that spanned the ages, and every word he said was from the bottom of his heart.

Well, he didn't want to make it that complicated, but he couldn't.

Those who can cultivate immortals and ask, or become a superior person, which one is not very smart?

If the emotions are not in place, or if there is any bit of logic that is difficult to be self-consistent, who can be fooled?

Simply, it's just that there are more times, and the experience is getting richer and richer, and Mo Chengjun is consciously doing better and better.

It's just that there are side effects, this is too deep into the play, and it is extremely difficult to get out of the play, just like he just did, he really poured several pots of wine in a row before he found himself.

Quietly, he drank another pot of 'Peach Blossom Stuffed' and ate some food, Mo Chengjun finally felt that he was doing it again, and couldn't help but whisper.

"Yaya, am I easy? Is it easy? In order to make some trouble for the Heaven Replenishment Sect, I almost forced myself to the core! ”

"If it weren't for the old man who knew Heavenly Court, I would have believed it myself!"

"It's just that it's always acting like this, it's not a problem, why don't you create another more convenient method?"

Although he complained like this, this time, Mo Chengjun was quite satisfied.

Don't think he's doing too much, it's really that the Heaven Replenishment Sect is too mysterious, they are like giant beasts lurking underwater, the bits and pieces revealed on the surface of the water are terrifying, how amazing it is underwater, no one knows.

Don't look at their non-stop stirring up the wind and rain, but if they are not directly opposed, it is estimated that few sects are willing to oppose them.

Mo Chengjun was also forced to have no choice, and he believed it in his 'foolishness'.

So what about below, naturally it depends on how the fourth prince Zhao Yin reacts?

……

For the fourth prince Zhao Yin, this should be another very ordinary day.

He washed and dined as usual, received ministers as usual, dealt with complicated affairs as usual, got angry about certain things as usual, disposed of some people, and everything seemed to be the same.

Except for the occasional loss of mind!

And this occasional loss of consciousness is also taken for granted as the result of fatigue.

Well, Zhao Yin knows his own family affairs, he knows that his 'time is short', but he has ambitions in his heart, so he takes advantage of this last time in power, and he can do more things, so he will do more.

This 'all-night correction and recital' is the norm, so seeing that he lost his mind, it was just a few more words of admonition from the minister, saying something like 'May the master take care of the dragon's body'.

The only difference is that on this day, Zhao Yin listened to it, and he had a rare rest early at night.

It's just that what everyone doesn't know is that in the dead of night, Zhao Yin, who was supposed to be resting, opened his eyes again.

He didn't make any extra moves, but squinted his eyes slightly in the dark night, and his brain was running rapidly, and he began to review little by little.

When the 'shock' subsides and reason goes online, Zhao Yin will naturally be suspicious.

It's not a matter of personality anymore, but as a qualified superior, being suspicious is almost an instinct.

Although he got the so-called 'chance', he did it or not, to what extent, how to arrange, how to enter, how to end, etc......

In fact, everything can be controlled, and these naturally have to be carefully considered.

Therefore, he did not rush to do something, but first recalled, reviewed, recalled what he had experienced over and over again, and repeatedly scrutinized the answers to each question.

A keen person can often see that something is wrong from an expression and a tone, and that's what he does.

It's just that he really went back and forth, and after thinking about it repeatedly for three nights, he finally chose to believe.

I believe in Heavenly Court, I believe in chance, and I believe in the Immortal Inspector, because he didn't find any inconsistencies in 'logic' at all, and combined with the various information collected from Heavenly Court before, they reflected each other.

And after he finally chose to believe, he really began to study the method of sealing the gods.

His cultivation is not high, but he is also a Jindan monk, and he was born in the royal family, and the secret recording exercises he has seen, heard, and known are definitely far beyond ordinary monks.

But even he is unheard of and unseen of all kinds of strange ideas, ideas and concepts in the law of sealing gods.

The most important thing is that he used some means to compare the methods of ghosts and gods spread by his ancestors, and when he compares the two, the gap is highlighted.

The Inspector said that the way of ghosts and gods was just the germ of Shinto, and there was indeed a reason.

After doing this, he still didn't make any moves, but began to deduce the impact that would be caused if this divine method was thoroughly promoted.

impact on Xianmen,

impact on mortals,

impact on the government,

impact on the royal family,

and even the impact on this world......

None of this had happened, but he was trying to deduce a probable outcome.

Don't think he's too cautious, in fact, he knows better than anyone that this 'restarting the gods' is not a simple matter.

This is also his only chance to turn the tables, and it cannot be overly cautious.

It took him another ten days to come to the conclusion that it could be done, and it had great benefits, and it had to be done!

It should be said or not, although he has been 'researching' for a long time, once he has made a decision, he immediately began to act.

And the first thing he did was not to build the great altar needed to seal the gods, nor to find a suitable person to become a god, but to contact someone.

It's night.

It's silent.

The entire prince's mansion fell into deathly silence again, just like the night when the inspection immortal officials came more than ten days ago.

It's just that this time it's not an 'external enemy', but an 'internal ghost'.

On the bed, Zhao Yin suddenly opened his eyes, he squinted slightly to adapt to the darkness, and saw a black shadow standing quietly outside the veil.

Although his movements were slight, the black shadow obviously knew that he had woken up, bowed slightly behind him, and spoke: "The Shadow of the Dark Guard has seen the Four Princes. ”

His voice was hoarse and ugly, like the mouth of a demon in the underworld, which was creepy, and there was not much respect in his words.

Zhao Yin didn't feel that it was wrong, and he didn't rush to move, but took a breath and calmed down before sitting up and lifting the veil.

He looked at the man in black like a shadow and said, "You guys, are you all ready?" ”

"Yes!"

"Let's get started."

The man in black didn't talk nonsense, he raised his hand directly, pinched the trick, and saw a stream of black gas permeating the entire room.

At this point, from the outside, it is already pitch black, and nothing can be seen, but inside, there is a bright space.

It was some kind of glowing magic weapon, there were nine of them, suspended in mid-air, and the man in black opened his mouth and spat out a magic weapon after doing all this.

It was a bronze mirror, bronze in color, and the rust on it showed that it had passed a long time, but the intricate patterns of the carved Lou were still clearly visible.

And as soon as this bronze mirror appeared, each of the nine luminous magic weapons had a beam of light shooting out, converging on one side of it, as if charging, it continued to grow bigger, bigger, knowing that when it was spread out in front of him, the other side of the bronze mirror began to ripple out a clear scene.

It was a change from far to near, and it could be seen that it was a deep underground palace, and the large dark tones could only see the faint outline, like a beast and a ghost, and the heart was chilling.

And in the midst of this, there is another outline of a human figure that gradually becomes clear.

The man seemed to stand with his sword in his hand, like a sculpture, but when the scene was brought closer to a certain extent, he seemed to be aware of it, and tilted his head slightly stiffly, and looked over.

Just such an action can scare the faint of heart.

But as the 'camera' continues to zoom in, this person's appearance also comes into view.

It was a very old man, his face was full of wrinkles and age spots, and although he was wearing a dusty armor, it seemed that it could no longer hold up, and it looked empty.

He didn't have a helmet either, so he could clearly see that the top of his head was bare, and there were some gray hairs on both sides.

It seems that he has been carefully groomed, and he combs his gray hair upwards and makes a 'local support center' hairstyle, but because the hair is too thin, it looks quite funny.

Of course, it seems that when he appeared, the man in black had already knelt down, and he didn't even dare to raise his head when he knelt on the ground.

Looking closely, the body seems to be still trembling slightly.

Zhao Yin was better, but he also knelt on his knees for the first time, but his waist was still straight, and he tried to speak in a calm breath: "The fourth son of the emperor, Zhao Yin, has seen the ancestor. ”

The old ancestor looked very happy, grinned and said, "Oh, this is not the fourth son, what?" Did you figure it out?

You also know that the ancestors like you, if you don't want to fight, just say it, the ancestors always have to save your life. ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, he could see the mouth with few teeth left, and his smile was quite gentle, like the eyes of a grandfather looking at his grandson.

But Zhao Yin only felt chills all over his body, only those who knew this identity could clearly feel the visible and invisible oppression, and this one, it was too much to say 'follow the law', but there were few people who dared to refuse him.

But this time, Zhao Yin rejected him categorically: "Ancestor, I contacted you this time, not to say that I want to give up, I never thought of retreating, even if I died in the hands of several other brothers." ”

"I contacted you tonight to get your help and help me get the throne of the emperor."

The air was quiet for a few minutes, and the man in black almost suffocated himself, and the old ancestor of Jing restrained all his smiles.

He spoke again, and there was no smile in his voice, it looked eerie and terrifying, and there was an overwhelming smell of blood.

"You know what you're talking about, right?"

"I know!"

"Since you know, you should know that this is impossible, and I will not break the rules I have set."

"It wasn't possible before, but now it's different."

Zhao Yin raised his head suddenly, his eyes stubborn and scorching: "Ancestor, what if I say that I am willing to complete your unfinished business, and I am willing to restart the gods?" ”

Perhaps too surprised, the old man didn't speak for a long time, until a sigh that seemed to be whispering came: "Fengshen......

Are you kidding my own ancestors?

Little fourth son, although I have liked it since you were young, this is not the reason why you can make a big statement in front of me. ”

"How dare Zhao Yin be presumptuous in front of you? Since I dare to say this, I am sure of success. ”

Zhao Yin's breath became smoother and smoother: "Ancestor, don't worry, and listen to me explain the reason in detail?" ”

Hurry up, it's late, hey, hey...... It's so helpless!

(End of chapter)