Lao Dao took the rice note handed over and looked at it.

"Hey, this kid's name is Qin Yu, and he has a bit of a fate with me. ”

Qianrong on the side also looked strange after hearing this.

After Lao Dao read the note, the thumb of his left hand began to pinch rapidly, as if he was counting something.

After a while, Lao Dao's head was covered with beads of sweat.

"Ahem, I've figured out the cause, but it's really unheard of. ”

The sloppy old man seemed to be overworked, his sweat kept flowing down, and he quickly covered his mouth and coughed twice.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Shangxian, what kind of disease does my child have?"

Two different voices sounded, Lao Dao ignored Qianrong's concerned gaze, turned to the emperor and empress and said: "This child's body is fine, but this disease is more difficult to treat than the physical disease, you must know that people have three souls and seven spirits, and he only has two souls and seven spirits left." “

The sloppy old man ignored the anxious faces of the three and continued: " I don't know if you have heard that everyone has their own life, the heavier the weight of the life, the better the fate of that person, for example, you are the honor of ninety-five, the number of life, the number of life, can not turn over seven taels and five dollars, this is already the weight of the life, the weight of the world's rich and noble people is only five or six, the most bitter people also have one or two dollars to press, and the weight of the prince's life has reached eleven two and one dollars, the old way I have lived for three or four hundred years is unheard of, even my master respected his old man has not seen it. ”

"Then my son's life is so good, it should be disaster-free. ”

The Emperor asked impatiently.

The sloppy old man frowned and said: "But the problem is here, people's lives are contained by the root bones, and ordinary people are just that, but this prince's life is too heavy, and his roots are weak, even ordinary people can't reach it, his soul can't bear it and has been squeezed out, so it leads to a long coma, and if he continues to grow older, the situation will continue to deteriorate, and he will even be oppressed by his life to the point that his soul is scattered." ”

After Lao Dao finished speaking, he untied the gourd on his waist and took two sips, which gradually eased up.

The emperor and the empress listened to the old words, and they had never heard of the strange words of 'life and bones', but when they heard that their son might be dissipated, they immediately showed anxious expressions.

The queen dragged Lao Dao's clothes with one hand, as if grasping the last life-saving straw, knelt beside the bed and said with a painful face: "Shangxian, save my child, I am such a child, he is still young!"

The emperor stood aside like gold paper, his expression was in a trance, he and the queen were also talented among mortals, a hundred years ago when they were not enthroned, they had already entered the innate realm, after the enthronement, the two led millions to sweep the eight directions, exterminate the barbarians, expand the territory, move the capital, everything stabilized only to find that the old injuries on the emperor's body affected the fertility, and it was up to the will of heaven to want offspring, and finally Qianrong offered a self-cultivation method, the two of them gave birth to this only bloodline after decades of recuperation, how to think that now this only continuation was robbed by this, the more the emperor thought about it, the more heartache he felt。

"Don't be so sad, it's not for nothing, your husband and wife are benevolent and righteous, and you have the grace to save my life, and I will do my best to save it." ”

The words that Lao Dao suddenly remembered seemed to be a beam of light in the darkness, which made the emperor and the two of them hope again.

The emperor who was in a trance on the side reacted and bowed deeply to the old way.

"Shangxian, we can't repay your kindness, when my son recovers, you can choose the treasures in the treasury. ”

The sloppy old man waved his hand, picked up the gourd and took a big sip, and then said to the emperor and the queen: "There are two ways to cure him now, one is to condense the national fortune and dragon qi of this country and bless him in his bones, so that with the fortune of a country as a trust, even the heaviest life will be able to bear it." ”

The emperor and empress looked at each other, and at the same time opened their mouths and said, "We are willing to bless him with the fortune of this country, and we only want to keep him safe and sound." ”

Lao Dao nodded and continued: "I can understand the love of parents, but after blessing one person with the fortune of a country, the country will lose its national fortune, and the country will definitely suffer a great disaster, and these hundreds of millions of people will also suffer misery, even if you are willing, I will not do this kind of thing that harms the common people, but there is a second way, you listen to it." ”

At this time, the emperor's heart flickered up and down, and they were already numb with fear, and said, "Immortals, please speak." ”

"This second method is to 'cultivate' and 'raise', let him follow me in the future, while cultivating his body, while raising his bones, but this belongs to the secret art in my door, the law is not passed on, I see the face of the fifth child to accept him as a disciple, give him the true inheritance, but as soon as he enters the cultivation door, he will cut off the red dust, so that the days when he and you will meet are few and far, are you willing?"

When the emperor and the queen heard this, their hearts were entangled, if others heard that there were immortals who wanted to accept their children as disciples, it would be too late to be happy, but these two people only had this only bloodline, how could they give up in their hearts.

Even though the two of them were reluctant in their hearts, where was there a choice now, they had to tearfully agree to the old way.

Seeing that the two agreed, the sloppy old man said: "The first step to save him is to first recall his lost soul and make it wake up first, but now is not the time, it is at noon, but it is the most vigorous yang qi of the day, which is the most unfavorable for the soul, and only when the yin qi is the strongest at night can it be succeeded in one fell swoop." ”

When the emperor heard this, he also knew that this matter was related to his child's life and was not in a hurry, so he hurriedly said: "This is the best, Shangxian and National Teacher, I have asked people to prepare lunch, and we will go and enjoy it before." ”

"There's something delicious again, let's go!"

When the sloppy old man heard this, he immediately smiled, and couldn't wait to pull Qianrong to go out.

A few people in the room laughed at the appearance of the old child.

With a way to cure their children, the emperor and the queen were in a better mood, and the stone in their hearts finally fell to the ground, although it was a little unsatisfactory, but this was the best result.

The two walked in front to lead the way for the sloppy old road.

The place to eat is not far away, just next door to the Heart Cultivation Palace, a place called Dongnuan Pavilion.

The emperor and empress stood in front of the door, bowed down and let Lao Dao and Qianrong in, and then stepped into the hall of the Dongnuan Pavilion.