Chapter 253: Sleepwalking on Immortal Island, the soul returns to heaven

The astrological person, the change of the position of the stargazing, the creation of the person, the world also called it astrology.

Daomen exhaustively studies the reality of heaven and man, and astrology is one of its techniques, which has been secretly passed down for thousands of years.

Astrology believes that the vigorous living beings are like the stars, and the vast sea of people is just like the vast stars; the living beings are the foundation, the Heavenly Father is the mirror, and the stars are the phases, and the fate of all things in the world is revealed in the firmament.

But the people of the world, and the stars in the sky are billions.

No matter how accurate the measurement is, it can't calculate the geometry of the creatures in the world.

No matter how good the calculations are, they can't count the number of stars in the sky.

The whole star hangs in the sky, but you can't find that star of your own, let alone look for your fate?

However, there are ordinary people and aliens in all living beings, and there is also a difference between dark stars and bright stars in hundreds of millions of stars. Among them, the emperor is the dragon among the people, and Ziwei is the lord of the stars.

Therefore, in astrology, the purple micro star is the emperor star, and the purple micro wall is used to show the palace.

It was late at night, and the leaky room in the palace had just been reported, and the hour had arrived at three o'clock, and it was now the fifth day of the new year.

The moon phase on the fourth day of the first month is called the New Moon, and the fifth month is the New Moon. However, at the junction of these two days, there are only stars in the starry sky.

Zhan Wei walked out of the Dan room and went straight to the stargazing platform with the astrolabe.

Hu Xiu'an sealed the palace gate, but he didn't want the people inside to come out, and the people outside went in, but he didn't dare to restrict the movement of the palace. Zhan Wei is a royal guest, and his position is very respectful, although the inspector saw him out of the Dan room, he did not step forward to stop him.

Although the stars are brilliant, there are dark clouds. In the direction of Ziweiyuan, a black cloud has always accumulated, blocking the original most dazzling Ziwei Emperor Star in the stars.

The stars are strong, the stars are weak, and the purple stars are covered by dark clouds, which is an extremely vicious omen.

... ...

Emperor Yonghua was seriously ill, and the imperial physician of the medical department took turns to take care of him for twelve hours a day. It was late at night, and the two old ladies on duty dozed off.

"Yuhua... Yuhua... ... You still don't get up?" suddenly came an unfamiliar voice outside the dormitory, like an old man beckoning.

Emperor Yonghua, who was originally asleep, shook his head and struggled to support his body. When I left the bed, I found that there was no discomfort in my whole body, and it was actually a clear and abnormal health, as if I had taken Yangsheng liquid.

"Yuhua... Yuhua... ... You still don't get up?" the old man came closer, and called softly.

The voice was old and erratic, and Emperor Yonghua couldn't help but be a little suspicious, and Zhang Shou asked, "Who is calling outside?"

"I'm Xia Ruren!" the old man outside the dormitory replied coldly.

The sound passed through the window paper and reached Emperor Yonghua's ears in waves, which made him wake up and hurriedly walked out. Sure enough, there was an old man in plain clothes standing in the hall, with a dignified face and dignity.

Although he was ignorant, Emperor Yonghua did not doubt him, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and said loudly: "The ancestors will go up again, and the descendants will see you!"

Xia Ruren stroked his beard and replied, "Yes." I have cultivated into an immortal, and at this moment there is a field eight thousand miles away from the East China Sea, and I call him Penglai Immortal Island. You, your heart has gone, the immortal fate has arrived, are you willing to follow me to the immortal island to practice for hundreds of years?"

What Emperor Yonghua wanted in his life was to get rid of the suffering of the world, give up the mortal body, and obtain a way of eternal life. At this time, I learned that the ancestor had become an immortal, and I was so shocked that I almost went out of my soul. Hearing that he was willing to take himself to Xiandao to cultivate, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly kowtowed, "The descendants are willing!

"Come on, come to me!" Xia Ruren beckoned lightly, saying that Emperor Yonghua said, "Come to me, and I will take you to Penglai Immortal Island." ”

At this time, Emperor Yonghua found that the ancestor's body was more than an inch from the ground, standing in the air, and he couldn't help but envy and longing, and hurriedly stood up and walked to his side.

"Hmm... Let's go... Let's go...," Xia Ruren said softly.

"Is this leaving?"

Emperor Yonghua suddenly remembered that he had been asleep for a long time, and now he suddenly withdrew and left, a huge family and country, there was no one in charge, and he was a little uneasy in his heart, but Xia Ruren said: "Ancestor, the descendants have just woken up after a long time of sleep, and other things can be ignored first, but the matter of succession is a big thing, can you wait for half a moment and allow me to establish the holy decree of the Tao Zen position?"

Unexpectedly, Xia Ruren's face changed, and he snorted coldly: "Your heart has gone, don't worry about these things after you, just follow me to cultivate..."

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves and danced, and suddenly a colorful cloud floated in, waiting for the two to fly up.

The ancestors did not allow themselves to set up a Zen position, and Emperor Yonghua had no choice but to take his mind and stand by his side honestly.

"It's still night, why is it suddenly dawn?"

"This colorful cloud is soft, how can I stand on it and not fall down? I think it was the ancestors who made the ability to reach the sky. ”

"Everyone in the world says that 'high places are not cold', and I am at least ten thousand feet off the ground at the moment, but I don't feel cold at all, and it seems that the saying is not true. ”

Colorful clouds flew over the mountains, over the rivers and lakes, and finally reached the sea. As far as the eye can see, you can't see this blue edge.

I don't know how long I flew, but a slowly rotating floating mountain finally appeared in front of me.

Xia Ruren pointed to the floating mountain and said to Emperor Yonghua: "This is my dojo - Penglai Immortal Island." ”

As he spoke, the clouds had reached the island, and the two landed on the ground steadily.

"Follow me...," Xia Ruren walked in front and read softly.

When Emperor Yonghua first came, he followed him closely, and along the way, the mist was swirling, and the fragrance of flowers hit people, which was worthy of being a blessed land of immortals.

"Here it is... This is it. I don't know how far away, Xia Ruren stopped in front of a pavilion called "Mirror Flower Water Moon", and Emperor Yonghua stood three feet away from him.

Emperor Yonghua was puzzled, and Xia Ruren ordered in a cold voice: "Yuhua, you read the couplet on the stone pillar." ”

"Couplet?"

Shicai was in the distance, and he deliberately glanced at the pavilion a few times, and it was not simple that there were words on the eaves and stone pillars. However, since the ancestor had an order, he had to raise his head to look. This look really startled him. I saw that the two pillars on the left and right pillars were engraved with big crimson characters.

On the left is: Yang Jian III, the harm to the heavens is up to you.

On the right is: Yin Cao Difu, who has been let go throughout the ages.

The eaves are: You're coming.

"This... This is clearly a couplet at the entrance of the Yin Cao place!" Emperor Yonghua thought in horror, and when he saw Xia Ruren looking at him coldly, he asked cautiously: "Ancestor, how could such a couplet be placed on the pavilion of Xiandao? Isn't that the lintel of the underworld?"

Xia Ruren sneered twice, squinted his eyes and shouted, "You see it's true, who am I?

Before the words fell, Xia Ruren had turned into a black-faced Hades, and the immortal island instantly turned into a hell of a ghost mansion.

"Ah~~~" Emperor Yonghua suddenly screamed while lying on the bed. The two old ladies and the six old and young eunuchs who were standing in front of the bed were all startled and hurriedly stepped forward.

The two doctors took a closer look, and they noticed that something was wrong, so they hurriedly checked the pulsation of his neck, and then took the goose down to probe his snort...

The two looked at each other and hurriedly knelt on the ground.