"In order to show the sincerity of the lonely king, all the five thousand taels of silver will be used to repair the Taoist temple," King Ning sat on the chair, shook his head and sighed, "The lonely king was not sincere enough before, so that the immortal did not come, and it was the fault of the lonely king to miss the immortal fate." ”

King Ning and his entourage naturally did not carry 5,000 taels of cash, and there were stacks of silver tickets on the table, but they could only go to the capital money village to get it, Yang Zimou took it, so he had no choice but to exchange this silver ticket for cash with the gentry in the city.

However, since it was a silver ticket given by King Ning, those gentry naturally did not dare not change it.

Since a few days ago, after seeing the true immortal master in front of everyone and leaving three words on the cliff with his supernatural powers, King Ning and his party have stayed in the Taoist temple on the mountain for three days, in order to wait for the true immortal to come back.

In case the true immortal master comes back and he is not there, wouldn't he miss the immortal fate again?

King Ning didn't dare to gamble, and Princess Ning didn't dare to gamble.

Knowing that her child's life was saved, Princess Ning was stunned, and for three days, in addition to eating and sleeping, she had been kowtowing to God in the hall day and night, begging for immortal feelings and gifts.

Even the damaged clay sculpture of "Taixuan Synesthesia Wonderland Tianzun" was urgently made, and a new clay sculpture was made for Princess Ning to bow down.

King Ning didn't go along with him to bow down in the main hall, he could only wait patiently, and in addition, as an overseer, he watched the craftsman repair the Taoist temple.

In this way, Yang Zimou is under a lot of pressure, and the pressure on the craftsmen is also very great, and any grass people who are closely watched by a prince will not feel happy, and they will tremble, for fear of offending the prince and being killed to apologize.

Also because King Ning is here, Yang Zimou can't go back to the yamen to do things for a few days, but fortunately, there is nothing to do on weekdays, and it is okay for people to send the backlog of official documents in the yamen to deal with it, but it is the yasoap that is suffering and running back and forth.

"Yang County Order, when did you say that Shangxian will come back?"

King Ning was most concerned about this matter.

Yang Zimou secretly complained, you have asked this almost thirty times, right?

"Your Highness, the Immortal will definitely come back, just when...... Maybe it's tomorrow, maybe it's the day after tomorrow. ”

Yang Zimou replied respectfully.

Maybe King Ning didn't want Yang Zimou's answer, and he also knew that Yang Zimou couldn't answer this question, just to seek peace of mind.

"You say...... What does the Immortal Society need," King Ning smiled suddenly, "Yes, the Lonely King has thought about it, such a true immortal character, who has no desires and no desires, how can he care about mundane things." ”

Although it was a smile, it was very bitter, and King Ning didn't know what treasures he could come up with to impress that immortal, he was indeed a prince, in this world, except for the saint, he could get most of the treasures.

But in the face of a character who is like an immortal, even if he is a saint here, it is difficult to say that he has any treasures that will definitely impress the immortals.

Is the only thing that can be done is to rely on the sincerity of mortals?

He slowly left the guest hall, Yang Zimou followed, and when he arrived at the door of the Taoist temple, King Ning stood and stopped, staring at the three big characters on the cliff in the distance.

It's really unimaginable, and even at this moment, every time he sees the handwriting on the cliff, King Ning still feels unbelievable to the extreme.

The cliff pen peak stands upright, penetrates the sky, and this side of the mountainside is separated by more than 20 zhang, in the middle is the deep winding stream, straight to the Li River in the distance.

At such a distance, such a mountain, even if you use craftsmen and manpower to build a chain bridge, it is even more difficult, I don't know how much material resources will be consumed, and I don't know how many people will die.

Not to mention, it is necessary to carve big characters on that cliff, which is not human.

And what King Ning saw with his own eyes, the immortal floated in the air, the sword walked away, and in the blink of an eye, three big characters were carved out, which shocked the heart and made people unforgettable.

Anyone who came from this mountain saw the three words left by the cliff, and was shocked inexplicably, although he did not see it with his own eyes, and only looked at the mountain, he knew how terrible it was.

In order to prevent irrelevant people from really disturbing the cleanliness of this place, King Ning also specially ordered that the entrance to the mountain gate of Qingzheng Mountain was blocked, and idlers were not allowed to enter.

In the past few days, in addition to wanting to impress Shangxian with sincerity, King Ning was still hesitating about another thing.

He didn't know if he should take the matter to his father.

King Ning also specially inquired about Yang Zimou, knowing that he did not return this matter to Beijing, but he also understood, after all, this matter was too absurd, there was no evidence before, and he went to the imperial court, and he couldn't say that he was turned back before it reached the ears of his father.

He doesn't have to worry about it like Yang Zimou, it's still quite easy to play it directly to his father, and he is a prince after all, and what he says must be more credible than a county order.

King Ning hesitated, was this really a good thing for Da Chen?

"Hey......"

King Ning sighed.

Yang Zimou asked, "What is Your Highness sighing about?"

"Yang County Order, you said this...... Should I go to the court...... Or is it the Holy One?"

King Ning looked at him.

Yang Zimou was shocked, why did you come to ask me about this? You and the Shengshang family are hesitant, come to ask me an outsider? This is too much to look down on me, right?

Yang Zimou laughed: "Your Highness, if you don't report it, it's difficult to hide it, and when he knows about it, you have to blame Your Highness for why you don't report it?"

"So, you're going to be the lone king?"

"Don't dare, Xia Guan just thinks that it should be like this. ”

"You're right, that's how it should be, but it's not necessarily a blessing. ”

King Ning looked at him deeply: "Do you know that the Holy Lord has not been to the court for ten years?"

"This ......"

Where did Yang Zimou dare to say it, of course he knew that the saint was obsessed with alchemy and immortality, and he could still restrain himself before, at least he had to go to the court, but in the past ten years, he has become more and more unscrupulous, and he can't even go to the court.

However, thanks to the "Qinglongwei" supervision of hundreds of officials, even if the emperor is not in the court, he still controls the inside and outside of the court, and the civil and military officials dare not say much, even if it is in this remote place, Yang Zimou does not dare to talk about this matter.

"If there is turmoil today, and the people are struggling to make a living, what can save Da Chen may not be the gods and Jindan, but the ...... of the Holy Authority."

King Ning's words in an excited mood made Yang Zimou next to him uneasy to hear.

You really can't talk nonsense......

Yang Zimou would rather be deaf at this time than listen to King Ning talking about taboos here.

After saying a few words, King Ning quickly realized that he had said the wrong thing, closed his mouth, and stopped saying this.

It was here that he stared at the three words on the cliff, which made him feel agitated and a little carried away, no matter how he did on weekdays, these words were buried deep in his heart, where would he say them.

"That's it, Yang County Order, you can forget today's words. ”

King Ning said indifferently.

"What did His Highness just say? ”

Yang Zimou lowered his head respectfully.