Chapter 6 Qingyang

The city of Beijing during the Jiajing period was the stage when the Ming Dynasty turned from prosperity to decline, the southeast and the Japanese were not pacified, the northwest border trouble was becoming more and more serious, the corruption of the court was becoming a common practice, and the consumption of the old family of Yan Ge alone was enough for the expenses of thousands of people, and the party struggle between different political factions in the court was also becoming more and more intense, the emperor was alchemy and cultivating immortals every day for fun, the people sent the land to the people, and the private military households were endless.

The foundation of this big house in Daming has begun to rot, but there are still three points of nails in the broken ship, and this good dream of a peaceful and prosperous world can still be done.

Jiajing is undoubtedly the smartest one among the emperors of the Ming Dynasty, don't look at him hiding in the palace every day to refine pills and cultivate immortals, although later because of the palace maid's assassination of him, he didn't even stay in the palace much. Then he can still honestly control the entire court in his own hands, and all kinds of political means emerge in an endless stream, pulling one faction to fight another, to ensure that he, the emperor, can be stable and powerful. Under his subordinates, Yan Song is just a tool of obedience, as for the real power of the Ming Dynasty, it depends on Zhang Juzheng.

But in this era, this is a great thing for Dugu Bo, isn't Jiajing going to cultivate immortals? He happens to have a secret book for cultivating immortals here, and it is guaranteed to be true, and he can definitely practice it.

Isn't Jiajing going to take drugs? No problem! Although he definitely can't practice the elixir of immortality, it is enough for him to keep all kinds of longevity pills here, after all, this is really an old business for Poison Douluo, who has been operating in refining medicine and making poison for many years.

As for the question of credibility, will Jiajing believe him? This is even simpler, as soon as he releases his martial soul, it is not too much for such a thick and big Bibi Snake Emperor to be a dragon, right? The dragon has no feet and is a mantle, and a winged dragon is a response. Although he can't be a Ying Dragon, his martial soul is more than enough to charge a dragon. Since he has ridden the dragon, what is it that is not an immortal?

So, a huge cyan python went all the way north along the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal, and everywhere along the way, the towns and towns, the gentry and the common people, all of them were sincerely afraid, this is the real dragon lord manifestation.

When the Bibi Snake Emperor swam to Tianjin City, the ferry port was already crowded with people, I have to say, my Ming people are really not afraid of death, this kind of excitement also love to see.

Then they saw a huge snake head rising from the bottom of the Grand Canal, and on the tongue stood a man dressed in a black robe with long green hair.

The man jumped down, jumping directly from the head of a snake dozens of meters high from the shore to the ground near the mouth of the river, steady and extremely elegant.

The man in the dark clothes was facing the bustling crowd in the port, and he spoke, although his voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

"I am Qingyang, an overseas scattered person, and I am here today to meet the Son of Heaven!"

Hearing these words, the crowd seemed to explode with a bang, this news is really exciting, although the current emperor likes to ask for immortals and asks, alchemy and medicine is no longer a secret, it has long been spread all over the world, but ordinary people simply think that the emperor is just wishful thinking, but they don't know that Song Huizong of the previous dynasty also likes to cultivate immortals and asked, in the end, it was not swept away by the Jin people? I didn't see what skills he had cultivated. Especially those Confucian disciples, they are most opposed to this.

But now, it seems that there are really gods coming.

As the man's words fell for a while, the bustling crowd gave way to a passage, and an official wearing a black gauze hat and a white crane complement walked out with a few attendants tremblingly, first making a gesture to the green-haired man, and then starting a conversation with some trembling.

"This immortal, it is already the Ming Dynasty, and the Han Dynasty has been dead for hundreds of years, I don't know what you have to do when you come here to ask our Son of Heaven?"

The green-haired man snorted and frowned before continuing to ask:

"What, the Great Han is dead? That's fine, I should return to overseas for cultivation. ”

So the man turned his head, and the head of the serpent on the river hung down, and just as the man was waiting for the man to step on it, the great serpent startled the people in the harbor and exclaimed.

However, hearing these words, the Ming official who had just spoken to him was in a hurry. You must know that the emperor's love for asking for immortals is already known to the world, and this is a true immortal, if he just let the family go, then when Jinyiwei and the East and West factories report the news to the emperor, he will definitely be the first to be held accountable here, and Emperor Jiajing will definitely not give him good fruit to eat.

"Immortals! Immortal! Don't leave yet, why did you come to Middle-earth to meet the Son of Heaven? If there is a request, His Majesty will be willing to help now. ”

Hearing the official's words, the green-haired man turned his head again,

"I came here because I was entrusted by a letter from a senior, who was in retreat and practiced, and indeed forgot the promise of presenting the elixir he had refined to the Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty, and when he was about to ascend, he suddenly woke up and wrote to ask the younger generation to help him fulfill the promise of the year and present the elixir to the Son of Heaven of the Han Dynasty."

Hearing this, not only the official just now, but all the people in the port were excited. "Immortal", "Ascension", "Offering Medicine", every word hit their climax, just like the characters in the ancient myths and stories suddenly came to their side, the legend suddenly became true, and several old Confucian students even fainted on the spot.

Although the official who had a white crane complement in front of him was also excited, he did not faint, and he hurriedly accosted him.

"I don't know what kind of elixir that soaring immortal practiced, could it be the legendary elixir of immortality?"

Hearing this question, the noisy voices on the port suddenly stopped, yes, the medicine practiced by such a tall and soaring immortal must be extraordinary, and it still has to be dedicated to the medicine of the Son of Heaven, is that the legendary elixir of life?

The green-haired man sneered, "Elixir of life, how is it possible?" It's just some elixir that prolongs life, although it can make people reborn with broken limbs. As for the elixir of immortality, not to mention that the First Emperor searched the entire Middle Earth back then and found nothing, and there is no elixir of immortality today, even the people of my generation have not been able to live forever in this heaven and earth, so they have to cultivate and ascend. ”

Hearing these words, there was a sudden commotion in the port, and some Confucian scholars even secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it is best to have no elixir, if there is, then no one can stand an emperor who can live forever.

The same is true for that official, although there is no elixir, but this immortal must have the method of ascending to the Dao in his hands, which is not bad, the emperor and the group of Taoist priests in Beijing must be waiting for this. If he can let the emperor see this immortal, then ~

Thinking of this, the officials who were a little trembling before became neat in an instant, their waists bent down, and their attitudes were three points more respectful.

"The immortals don't know, now Your Majesty is thirsty for immortals, the world knows, but the penance has been cultivated for more than ten years, and it has not been on the right path, if the immortals are willing to give teaching, Your Majesty will definitely wait for the vacancy!"

Hearing this, the green-haired man was surprised at first, frowned, and muttered for a long time before letting go of his brow and nodding slowly.

"If that's the case, then it's okay to meet each other."