After repeated testing for a while, Zhang Yuqing's body flickered in the quiet room.

After confirming that he had thoroughly mastered this spell, Zhang Yuqing finally moved his mind to return to the mountain, and pulled the bell on the side of the spiritual bed.

After a pleasant ringtone, a maid knocked on the door, counted the hours for him, and said sweetly: "Chenghui twenty taels of gold, please take the voucher and go downstairs to settle the balance." ”

took the wooden card in the maid's hand, and Zhang Yuqing also smacked his tongue.

Although the ashram of this Thousand Treasure Pavilion is good, the price of twenty taels of gold per hour is not something he can afford now.

The gratifying thing is that the effect is really good, the furniture decoration is very valuable, the small gathering array can be opened at any time, and the maids are also outstanding, and the service attitude is kind and lovely......

You have to come often.

After receiving a refund of thirty taels of gold on the first floor, Zhang Yuqing walked out of the Thousand Treasure Pavilion and walked towards the south exit.

When I came to the protrusion outside the platform, from time to time there was a sword light around me that rose to the sky and left this place.

Zhang Yuqing also used his mana, summoning the flying sword and flying in one direction.

Out of the range of the ethereal mountains, Zhang Yuqing suppressed the sword light and fell into the mountain forest, and then quickly used the "Concealment and Stealth Technique" to hide his body, and then turned around and flew to the location away from the fire peak.

About half an hour later, a few fiery red rays of light suddenly came from outside the mountain forest, and slowly landed on the ground.

Several monks in masks searched on the spot for a while, and exchanged: "It seems that he is a familiar hand, and we have been thrown off." ”

"That's it, since the idea is smart, let's change the order to do business!"

Zhang Yuqing felt the stinging pain of his face cutting through the breeze, and naturally didn't know that he had escaped by luck.

However, he has been messing around in the market for a long time, and the caution about the environment has been carved into his bones early, so he did not leave in a hurry after getting the law, but waited until he learned this stealth operation before leaving to return to the mountain.

The prevention is to be killed and robbed.

When I came, I was excited for a long time, and when I went back, I flew honestly for half an hour.

The old rules of changing clothes and pulling facial scarves made him look like an honest tenant in the past, and then he went up to Lihuo Peak along the mountain gate.

waited until he returned to his cave mansion, and Zhang Yuqing's heart hanging in mid-air was firmly on the ground.

Smelling the familiar smells and furnishings in the cave, he did not rush to bed to meditate, but rummaged through the cabinets and found a few sturdy pockets.

Zhang Yuqing tugged at the pocket vigorously to make sure it wouldn't crack easily.

This is the cloth bag used to hold the unshelled rice grains when harvesting the spiritual rice before, and the material is made of the silk spit out by the first-order spirit silkworm 'cloud silk silkworm' mixed with the cloth bag woven from the bark fiber of the spirit wood, which is extremely tough and has the characteristics of being large or small within a certain range.

Zhang Yuqing stuffed the cloth bag into his arms with great satisfaction, and said to himself: "It should be enough to use this for gold." ”

"Spending those mana is also raining down spiritual rain, and helping people refine the law, so let you offer some gold to the Immortal Emperor, there should be no one who is unwilling, right?"

He muttered in a low voice, his heart surging, and he couldn't wait to go to the Northern Song Dynasty plane immediately to harvest a wave of gold and wishing power.

"Don't be in a hurry, the agreement with Ge Hun Daoyou is only until today, or wait until tomorrow to take care of Lingtian and then find an opportunity to go to the Northern Song Dynasty."

Suppressed excitement, Zhang Yuqing sat on the stone bed and started pranayama.

……

On the second day, after washing with a ball of clear water condensed by mana, Zhang Yuqing left the cave.

After greeting the familiar tenants and the monks of the Li family one by one, it was regarded as showing up for his absence yesterday, and after thanking Ge Hun Daoyou, Zhang Yuqing simply ended today's work and returned to the cave.

"Northern Song plane, I'm here."

As soon as the thought turned in his mind, Zhang Yunqing felt the golden light in front of him, and suddenly a sense of the world was spinning.

Traveling through the plane again, he was much more experienced.

First, he quickly used the stealth technique to hide, and then summoned the flying sword to hang in the air.

After looking around, he confirmed that his current location was still on the top of the stream.

"That is, the location will not change after the crossing." Zhang Yuqing came to his senses and set his eyes on the huge crowd on the top of the mountain.

But I saw that on the flat ground of the spacious mountaintop, people dressed in various costumes were performing some kind of exaggerated and complicated ritual.

On both sides are sergeants in iron armor in charge of the security work, and inside are dozens of ministers in court clothes, as well as a large number of Taoists, monks, and so on.

In the most central position, Yang Weide was wearing the official uniform of Si Tianjian Zheng, holding a complicated letter of worship to heaven in his hand and muttering endlessly.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites kept holding incense sticks and offering three animals and sacrifices, announcing the merits and virtues of the Heavens.

Lu Liang and his group stood on the side with resentment, reciting the scriptures of the concept of immortality.

The people who were selected by him to give the exercises yesterday also gathered at the top of the mountain, standing with Lu Liang and others, kowtowing and bowing, not knowing what they were saying.

The Eight Sages King was wearing a full set of princely python costumes, and his face was solemn.

Yang Huaiyu followed behind a high-spirited and burly middle-aged man, wearing a solid practice uniform, with a Taishi chair beside him, and an old woman with gorgeous hair was sitting, who was very powerful in her gestures, not like a woman.

"The men of the court."

Zhang Yuqing is not surprised, although he warned the eunuch yesterday that the current emperor Zhao Zhen has no immortal fate at the moment, but none of the emperors of the past dynasties is not eager to ask for immortals, and he will send a more powerful immortal search team is also in his imagination.

In other words, this is also the scene that Zhang Yuqing wants to see.

Religion and imperial power are naturally combined, and if you want to quickly promote the scale of believers, you can't do without the cooperation of human emperors.

It's a pity that he hasn't finished learning the spell yet, and he can't contact the court head-on for the time being.

Zhang Yuqing maintained a state of invisibility, lowered his height, and arrived a few feet above the heads of the Eight Sages King and others, and said, "What is the matter with you?" ”

"Shangxian!" Zhao Yuanyan and the others were overjoyed, but they looked up at the sky and wondered, "Disciple...... Hey, where are you, Immortal? ”

"My true body is still outside the clouds, guarding the red sheep, at this time, it is tens of thousands of miles away, and I have the same mind as you."

Zhao Yuanyan and the others did not doubt him, and bowed their heads respectfully and said: "It's not that we intend to disturb the Immortal Venerable, it's really that the emperor of the world is in poor health, and he ......."

After some explanation, Zhang Yuqing knew that Zhao Zhen was not in good health, and his heart could not be stimulated, and he suddenly saw a heavenly immortal descending to earth, and refused to meet him, and he fainted under irritability, and the imperial doctor was busy all night before he barely hung his life.

Nowadays, everyone thinks that only by moving the Immortal Venerable can Zhao Zhen's life be saved, so the officials of all sizes in the court gathered in Xishan to pray for His Majesty the Emperor, hoping that the immortal would give him the elixir.

As for them and the others, as the people of the immortal fate who were appointed by the immortals, they naturally did not want to participate in this prayer.