The emperor beheaded the immortals and searched for the immortals all over the city, and it quickly spread by word of mouth, and even ordinary people knew that since the immortals had been beheaded by the emperor in anger, most of them would not go back.

Emperor Yuande handed over this matter to Yan Chang, who only informed the various officials and officials of the details of the appearance of the old beggars, and asked them to go to the places where there were many beggars in the various cities to have a better look.

Even when the official sent to inquire everywhere, Yan Chang also asked everyone to be kind and not vicious, and it was impossible to post portraits of beggars everywhere.

Until the evening of the same day, I got a lot of news, some people heard that the old beggar appeared on the street, and also heard that he appeared in a certain teahouse, and even someone "found" the old beggar.

After the day's affairs were dealt with, all the princes and ministers began to walk in the direction of the palace, because the feast of the Birthday Festival was about to begin.

Although Emperor Yuan De was greatly stimulated in the morning, at night, he turned back to the majestic and cold Ninety-Five Honor, as if the frustration of the day was not reflected in him at all.

Before the dinner began, Yan Chang was secretly recruited to the imperial study for questioning, not asking about the process, only asking about the result, so that Yan Chang, who was preparing a belly of words, couldn't say a second sentence, and could only answer a worried "no result".

Fortunately, he was not convicted of anger this time, and Emperor Yuande actually knew some things in his heart, so he could only encourage Chang to go to the banquet with him, which flattered Taichang, who had been worried.

The whole Halloween feast is still very grand, and because it is the seventieth birthday, the scale is larger than in previous years.

Even the emperor directly canonized the "Heavenly Master" at the banquet, and each of the remaining fourteen mages was given the title of "Heavenly Master" and rewarded with a thousand taels of gold.

That's right, there were indeed fourteen people left, and a monk said before the dinner party that he was not accustomed to the water and soil, and he was bedridden in the post house.

Yan Chang also went to the imperial doctor to see it and diagnosed him with vomiting and diarrhea, and his body was also very weak.

Emperor Yuande himself did not have much hope for the rest of the people, and it was impossible for a person who was sick to death to be able to enter his eyes, so he directly eliminated his canonization qualifications, and he could save a thousand gold.

Of course, most of the remaining fourteen people are actually just for the title of "Heavenly Master", and they don't have the heart to serve the old emperor at all.

In the hall where the ministers were feasted, when the cups were exchanged for the singing and dancing, in the post house next to the Dharma platform somewhere, a handsome monk who was originally sick and pale secretly lifted his quilt.

Because it was the Wanshou Festival, the people in the post house were also given wine and food, and many people were also drinking and eating meat, and the house where the monk was located was pitch black.

The monk quietly got out of bed, put on his clothes, tied the ropes on his shoes, and then went to the corner to pick up his Zen staff and put on his hat.

"Good Great Light Buddha...... Let's slip away!"

He tiptoed to the door and opened the door with a "squeak~".

"Oops......!"

When I opened the door, I saw an old man with an unkind face standing outside, and the momentum frightened Queen Shangcang more than a foot away.

"Uh-huh...... Monk, what are you going to do?"

The monk's face was neither red nor dry, but fine sweat appeared on the top of his bare head under the hat.

"Good Great Light Buddha...... The little monk is preparing to leave the inn, who is the donor?"

The person outside the post house who was not good was Lao Long Yinghong, and he was even more angry when he saw the monk's appearance.

"You... You don't go to the good longevity banquet, pretend to be sick and slip away?"

"Uh...... Donor, are you a member of the Dazhen Imperial Court?"

The monk was worried in his heart, there is such a figure in the Dazhen Imperial Court, so the old emperor still needs to go around begging for immortals?

'Good Great Light Buddha, this is ridiculous!'

"Hehe... I'm from the Dazhen Imperial Court, hehe......"

The old dragon smiled angrily, stretched out his hand and grabbed the monk, obviously standing at the door, his arm was not extended, and he didn't use any method of ingestion, but the space of the whole house seemed to be compressed, and the monk was unavoidable against the wall, and he was directly grabbed by the old dragon by the neckline.

Then, like an eagle catching a chicken, the old dragon took the monk out of the post house and flew away directly.

"Oops...... Donor, Immortal Chief! There is something to say, something to say! The little monk doesn't know how to fly!"

The monk in the air didn't dare to wave his hands and feet, but grabbed the old dragon's arm tightly, for fear of falling, this hundred zhang high fall in the air, not broken bones or half of the body.

There was no sign of this calamity before, no matter what, and the monk didn't know when he had offended such a cultivator.

The old dragon took the monk to soar in the air for a short while, and finally flew over the palace, pointing to the singing and dancing below.

"Where is this?"

The monk swallowed as he felt the wind high in the night.

"The Royal Palace. ”

"Well, I just finished canonizing the Heavenly Master below, do you want to ask for one, don't worry, I can't kill you if I throw you down, and if you appear like this, the old emperor will definitely reward you!"

"Don't, don't! Immortal Chief, don't tease the little monk, when did the little monk offend you, and you have to give a clear sentence when you die, right?"

Seeing that the monk was reluctant to live or die, the old dragon also exhaled a breath to calm his emotions.

"If you really don't want to be a heavenly teacher, what kind of saint do you show when you are nine days and ten meetings, you are full and support? I made a bet with Ji Yuan, and I originally estimated that I would win steadily, but then I felt that it should be flat, good, very good, I just felt something in the Yin Si heart of Gyeonggi Mansion, and I found that I lost inexplicably, and I couldn't understand it, it turned out that you were a monk who actually pretended to be sick!"

The monk was in a hurry, and found the opportunity to hurriedly speak.

"Immortal Chief, since you have made a bet with someone, you are naturally willing to gamble and lose, you are cheating now, you can't help it, you can't help it!"

The old dragon was a little depressed in his heart, grabbing the monk and scaring him, if the monk had been calm, he would definitely be very annoyed, but now seeing his panicked appearance, he lost a lot of anger.

He stopped talking, and flew directly to Gyeonggi Mansion with the wind, and then escaped into the Yin Division.

The demons who were arrested a few days ago were all detained in the Yin Division, of course, all of them were souls, and most of their true bodies had been digested by Long Jiao.

This is the first time that the monk has really entered the underworld, and a strong yin qi rushes to his body, and he keeps chanting "Daming King Buddha" in his mouth.

In the Yin Si City God's Hall, a huge circular mist filled the center of the hall, and a scene appeared in the center of the mist, which was the deepest scene in the Yin Si Prison.

A large group of people were watching from the main hall of the city god, there were a group of jade monks, there were Yin Si ghosts and gods and Gyeonggi Mansion city gods, and there were also some people who were obviously shape-shifting monsters.

"Dad, why did you go out suddenly, uh, shouldn't this monk be in the palace?"

Longzi Yingfeng doesn't open which pot to mention, but there is nothing to hide about this matter, and the old dragon is also willing to gamble on the losing dragon.

"This monk pretended to be sick and didn't go to the palace, and he couldn't get the position of 'Heavenly Master' canonized by the old emperor. ”

"Isn't it, that's okay?"

The dragon girl on the side also couldn't help but lose her voice.

"Can this also be lost?"

Then, except for some people who didn't know about it, several people who knew about it looked at Ji Yuan on the side.

Ji Yuan looked at the monk who brought back this cup of old dragon, the latter was saluting to a group of fairies and demons and ghosts, cultivating Buddha so far, not to mention that he had never seen this kind of scene, he had never thought about it, he felt that he was standing with Ming Wang Buddha, or a group.

"The little monk is just here to participate in the water and land puja, and now that the puja is over, he is ready to leave the capital, I wonder if it can be convenient?"

Ji Yuan looked at the monk's nervous appearance, smiled at him and said.

"Master, don't you think that Mr. Ying is really just angry, so he caught you Yinsi?"

Isn't it?

"Uh...... The old gentleman has an extraordinary bearing, so naturally he won't ......"

The monk was surprised in his heart, but the words that came out of his mouth were still very realistic.

"Master, please look!"

Ji Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed to the scene in the mist in the City God Palace, although there was no sound, but the scene was full of terrible images of some demon spirits suffering from criminal punishment, and the roar of pain was revealed through those hideous and terrifying expressions.

"These are the evil people who have mixed into Dazhen, among them, there are naturally many people who fish in troubled waters, but there are also some people who are unusual, although they can't bear the pain of torture and prison and confess some things, but their own knowledge is limited. ”

The old dragon also snorted coldly.

"I have a turbulent image in Yunzhou in the east of the country, you are a monk of the Daliang Temple north of the Tingliang Kingdom, and you have traveled to Dazhen, how many years have you not been back?"

The monk frowned and thought about it.

"The little monk is now forty-two, and it should be seventeen years. ”

Although he knew that this hall was full of a group of old monsters who didn't know how old they were, this monk's handsome appearance was too "not middle-aged", which still made Ji Yuan subconsciously look at him more.

"Well, then you should go back and take a look, although we don't know more about the more involved behind these demons, but a lot of them are from the Tianbao Kingdom bordering the northern border of Tingliang Kingdom. ”

"Tianbao Shangguo!?How could it be?"

"Hehe, how can there be so many demons?"

Hearing the words of the old dragon, the monk subconsciously nodded, the Tianbao Kingdom is known as the "Upper Kingdom" among the people in the north of the Tingliang Kingdom, so naturally it will not be bad, but there must be something wrong with the appearance of so many demons who have become climates coming here.

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