Chapter 481: Technical Work

Cross the Soul Washing Bridge and walk on the mountain road, surrounded by clouds and mist.

Dai Daojin carried his hands behind his back, dressed in a gray robe, and walked up the stairs, with Feng Yin following aside, and the mountain wind blowing the hem of his clothes.

Neither of them spoke, and kept going up, the trees at their feet decreasing, and the green thinning.

In the middle of the night, when I came to the top of the mountain, the snow was all over the place, the cold wind was howling, and at a glance, the field of vision was broad, and the whole person was in a good mood.

Feng Yin exhaled a white breath and sighed: "No wonder people like to stand on a high place and look down, it feels really good from above." ”

Dai Daojin smiled, stretched out his finger and pointed to the snow under his feet, "Standing on this high place, but stepping on an unknown number of bones." Although the scenery is good, it is too cold to be high, and between gains and losses, it is not so simple to say. ”

"Woo woo......" The cold wind whimpered, like crying and complaining, with a touch of desolation and solemnity.

Feng Yin raised his steps and walked towards the pavilion in the distance.

Walk to the front, the stone mountain pavilion, the pavilion is covered with snow, and the withered willow branches on the side of the pavilion swing with the wind, which is desolate. There is a bluestone tomb in the pavilion, and the stone tablet in front of the tomb is engraved with the word "cold incense", the word is thin gold, clear and sparse.

It was closer, and under the stone tablet in front of the tomb, the stone carving was smart, and it was a small order, and Feng Yin read it softly.

"On that day, the young man was in a thin spring shirt, the bright moon shone on the silver hairpin, and when the swallows were separated, he hated the wind and chaos. The ambition is not rewarded, the hair is spotted, and the dream is broken. This life is gone, people are old and the sea is old, and the heart is in the Tianshan Mountains. ”

The whining wind in the mountains seemed to be a small order that should be read out to him.

This "Leng Xiang Pavilion" was after the death of Xi Kunlun, the ashes were divided into two halves, half of which was left overseas to accompany his wife, and the other half was brought back to Middle-earth by Liang Siyu and buried with Liu Yingying.

I don't know when, Dai Daojin also came closer, looked at the cold loess mound, his eyes became colder, and said lightly: "The love and hatred, joys and sorrows in the world, or the life of the people, are all false, only life and death are true." ”

"No matter whether you were the first or second in the world during your lifetime, you can't jump out of reincarnation, after all, you can't jump the loess, and you are struggling, so what?"

The wind is silent, only the sound of the wind is in harmony with it.

Dai Daojin turned his head, looked at the vast clouds, and said softly: "Feng Yin, go down the mountain, return to Wanguizang, let the world be turned upside down, re-establish the mountains and rivers, and help me find the way forward." ”

Feng Yin's eyes were shining with stars, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

"What about you?"

"Now that this 'Emperor's Capital' has been given to me by Wanguizang, I am waiting for the Kunlun Mountain of this 'ancestor of the dragon vein'......"

Feng Yin turned around and walked away, the mountains were turbulent, and the wind and rain were coming.

......

In October, in the southwest, the earth dragon turned over, and the people were killed and injured countless times.

In the second half of the same month, in the bitter cold land of Liaodong in the northeast, the Jurchen people knocked on the edge to prepare for the coming winter.

The north, including the northwest, the Warat and Tatar tribes are also ready to move, and from time to time there is some friction with the border army of the Ming court.

These things have intensified in recent years, and the court and even the people are a little accustomed to it, because the Ming Empire at this time still has some background, and dealing with these situations will not immediately drag this old empire into the abyss.

It was not until the spring of the following year that the smell of war gradually permeated.

The Tatars broke through the Hetao, and their troops drove straight into Beijing, burning and looting on the way......

On the southeast coast, Japanese ronin and local pirates of the Ming Dynasty cooperated with coastal residents to smuggle and raid Shandong, Zhejiang, Fujian, Guangdong and other regions, and even some southeast magnates took refuge in Nanjing, which was the accompanying capital.

The matter of the southeast Japanese invaders, in the eyes of the imperial court is just a clown, but the Tatars broke through the pass into the river loop, and approached the city of Beijing, but it frightened the old men in the city, and the emperor was not spared.

But even if Tatar went west, the garrison in Beijing was more than doubled.

After the anger, the emperor couldn't afford to fall ill.

Royal Palace, Sinei.

The lights are bright, the glazed jade tiles, the magnificent palaces abound, only a palace in the west, the atmosphere is simple, quite ancient, although it is not gorgeous, but the guards around it are three steps and one guard, strict and abnormal.

In the hall, what attracts people's attention is the most central Taoist Sanqing statue, a big incense burner in front of the statue, still cigarette smoke, here is obviously a Taoist temple, but it appears in the big inside, it is really weird.

This is because of the emperor, who believed in Taoism, trusted the monks, and prayed day and night.

At this moment, in the main hall, on the dragon bed, a man in the costume of the Ming Emperor, with a thin face and gloomy eyes, was lying on the bed.

The person next to him was wearing a Taoist robe, with crane hair and a childish face, with a chic expression, and a fairy wind and bones.

The emperor took a breath and asked, "Immortal Liu, can there be a rule of law for my illness?" It turned out that this emperor was originally a good person, but after being angry, somehow he couldn't exert his strength, he was extremely sour and weak, and he had no energy.

After the Imperial Doctor saw it, the five qi in the body of the Divine Saint were chaotic, and they needed to be slowly regulated, and the effect was slow.

The emperor was impatient, and after a while, he summoned the Taoist Liu Xianshi and asked him to diagnose and treat him, but after half an hour, he was much better, but it returned to the same state on the second day. When Immortal Master Liu came to diagnose and treat again, the time it took became longer and longer.

Liu Xianshi has appeared in the palace for a long time, and according to legend, he won the trust of the emperor more than ten years ago because of his "immortal art".

Hearing the emperor's inquiry, Liu Xianshi's eyes narrowed, he made a pulse diagnosis, his heart moved slightly, and a wisp of circumferential heavenly energy slowly flowed into the emperor's body, moving forward along the meridians, touching the five internal organs from time to time.

Among the five organs, the liver belongs to wood, the lungs belong to gold, the kidneys belong to water, the heart belongs to fire, and the spleen belongs to earth, and among the eight trigrams, heaven and ze belong to gold, earth and mountains belong to earth, thunder and wind belong to wood, plus the two hexagrams of water and fire, constitute the five elements of the human body, and the air rotation of the five elements provides a complete cycle for human life.

Liu Xianshi was originally an elder of the Heavenly Minister, but he disappeared for nearly twenty years, and the old man of the Heavenly Department thought that he was dead and did not want to be sent to lurk in the palace.

In the past 20 years, he has been separated from the heavens, thinking that he will die in the palace like this, but he didn't want to finally receive the news not long ago that he could do it, so he used the convenience of being able to contact the emperor often, and from time to time he injected a wisp of Zhou Tianqi into the emperor's body.

Tianjin belongs to gold, melts into the human body, and turns into a part of the five elements of qi in the human body, there is nothing wrong with it at the beginning, but after a long time, there will inevitably be problems in the lungs.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with the diagnosis of the imperial doctor, and the diagnosis and treatment method prescribed can be regarded as the right medicine, if the emperor can endure it and slowly recuperate, there will definitely be a day when he recovers his health.

But now there is no such hope.

Don't think that the people in the rivers and lakes do everything straight, and they are rude, that is what the low-level people play. Such a technical job cannot be done by ordinary people.

Liu Xianshi slowly withdrew his right hand, stroked his long white beard, and said softly: "Your Majesty doesn't need to worry, Poor Dao has already combed your body, and it will get better slowly." ”

When the emperor heard this, his expression showed joy.

After Liu Xianshi saluted, he slowly withdrew from the main hall, turned around and looked at the statue of Sanqing in the middle, his eyes suddenly revealed a trace of weirdness, thinking about the situation just investigated, the emperor's five organs and five qi have become a pot of porridge, which is even more unbearable than the old man who is dying, and it is difficult to survive three days.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable"

Old Immortal Master Liu bowed lightly to the idol and turned to leave.

In the main hall, the statue of Sanqing is still looking majestically ahead, in the most noble place in the world, it seems to be looking at all kinds of things in the world.

This world is filthy again.