As the prince, His Royal Highness Chen Tianfeng, the prince of Da Chen, is not young, but people are good at recuperation, nearly sixty years old and only like forty or fifty, the emperors of the great Chen dynasties ascended the throne after the age of fifty less than one percent, because fifty and know the mandate of heaven, people have not much enterprising motivation, happy to know the mandate of heaven, the state of Da Chen from the earliest only possession of Zhongzhou to the current five states, has maintained a strong trend of external expansion, is related to the majority of emperors less than thirty years old to ascend the throne.

As long as he does not ascend the throne for a day, as long as he does not get the twenty-five place names taught by his father for a day, Chen Tianfeng's heart will not be steady. In the past few years, Chen Guo's fortune was not good, and Chen Jiarui was getting old. Chen Tianfeng was depressed on the surface, but he was happy inside. Just a few months ago, his father suddenly returned to the light, full of energy and seemed to have returned to the state of more than ten years ago, and there were signs of continuation, Chen Tianfeng's heart fell like an ice cave. In the past dynasties of Da Chen, more than sixty emperors have ascended the throne, no!

His younger brothers seemed to see hope, and his younger brothers, who were younger than his sons, began to eye, and several of the little princes began to show their virtues, and the high level of character and strategy had made his heart unbearable.

Only he behaved more scrupulously in front of people, and he was also cautious in his words and deeds in private, standing in the shadow of his father and the emperor, and did not dare to go to the light. Only when I was sleeping, I sighed, but when I closed my eyes, I warned myself that I must not say a big rebellious dream!

At the beginning, I was looking forward to my father's early establishment of the prince, but now that I think about it, it is really ridiculous.

No, you must ascend to the throne, otherwise your prince will fall into the abyss, the emperor's family, Confucianism, in fact, the same!

His own master, Emperor Chen Wenbo, had disappeared for twenty-five years, and he had recently appeared in the capital, but he had not come to see him, all of which made him feel in danger. So the plan that had been shelved for more than ten years was activated again, so he had a very bad time in the past two months!

Han Bai is the person he trusts the most, his plan to pick up again this time has a great relationship with Han Bai, the former guard chief of the front hall who survived under the whip of the cold madman, he saved for his father. Therefore, he knew very well that the child fifteen years ago was the same boy he met today!

It was for this young man that Chen Wenbo, the emperor of the Great Chen Dynasty, left the capital that had trapped him for thousands of years and disappeared for twenty-five years. This time, the young man entered the palace at night, and he was led by Chen Wenbo. There is also going to the imperial study, the imperial study, this is a sensitive name, so far no prince has been to the imperial study, because it is the place where Emperor Dachen inherited the mantle. Shang Kunpeng, an elder in Shangshu Province, has been active more and more frequently in the past two months, and there is the shadow of this young man behind every activity.

The princeling is an indispensable force in the previous dynasties, and the support of the prince, even if it costs something, is enough to return it exponentially to the next emperor, and the princeling chief is the next dynasty's shares. Although the power supporting Chen Tianfeng is weakening, after all, after thirty years of accumulation of reigning princes, all the subtle movements of the dynasty still cannot escape the eyes and ears he has planted everywhere. There are already hundreds of materials about this Li Tianxu, and his understanding of this teenager even exceeds that of the teenager himself.

So, today there was a special meeting, the first meeting between Tianbong and Tianxu. Because, he knew that as long as there was this meeting, the boy would definitely come to him.

However, the crown prince Chen Tianfeng miscalculated, and Gongmenyu, as the chief staff behind the prince's shogunate, also miscalculated!

The silver silk appeared one after another in less than half an hour, which had to make the young man doubly vigilant, so the young man had only one thought: to sit and watch the changes, jump out of the whirlpool, in this capital will only let him fall into the quagmire of the prince's struggle for power, and stop at a shallow taste.

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Early the next morning, the young man arranged for everyone to go out for another tour, and he went out of the house alone, resisting the urge to explore the silver silk and went to Huangjue Temple. Huangjue Temple is one of the world's best millennium ancient temples, with the expansion of the great Chen national capital, this millennium ancient temple has also expanded three times, become a large temple with three major halls, nine partial halls, one hundred and eight Zen rooms, and there is a branch of Huangjue Temple outside the city. It can be said that the incense is in its prime, and it is the largest incense collection temple of the Buddha in China.

He still remembered that Uncle Shi said that Zuoqiu went to discuss the law with the abbot of Huangjue Temple, and then discussed the law with Hui'an, so that the two senior monks of Buddhism were deflated, but when he stepped into the gate of the temple with the flow of people, he smiled unconsciously, and sat down to talk about the Tao, even if he won, the Buddhism gate is still full of people. Worship incense in one hall after another, but do not bow down, it seems a little abrupt among the pilgrims who kneel and worship, the young man looks at the huge incense burner in front of the offering table, and he does not feel dumbfounded, this incense burner is estimated that the three uncles will not steal it together. The three halls are magnificent and magnificent respectively for the Buddha who burned the lamp in the past, the Buddha who is now and the Maitreya Buddha in the future, the three Buddhas are tall and tall, and the treasure is solemn.

The young man looked at the huge Buddha statue, but he was sneering in his heart, making the Buddha statue so big is to make people have the urge to bow and worship, and to subdue all beings with majesty, which is awe and fear. He still likes the Buddha statue in Yangqi Town, which is smaller than the real person, without gold, so that the simple people feel that the Buddha is around, when Master Hui'an preached Buddhism, the dervishes, walked ten miles and eight towns, won the convincing of the people, and worshiped the Buddha when it was from the heart. It's a pity, Master Hui'an, why has it changed?

When the boy was about to go to the side hall, he suddenly saw a familiar figure flashing in the nunnery next to him, auntie, Xin'er's mother!

Because it was a female monk's place, male pilgrims were not allowed to enter, so the young man could only shout loudly: "Auntie!

But when she saw the nun, her figure froze, and she didn't look back, and put her palms together and said, "Poor nun Miaoli, donor, light!" After speaking, he walked into the meditation room.

Suddenly, the boy remembered that night, Xin'er said to him, "What my mother said is ...... to be true." Could it be that Xin'er said that her mother became a monk for her father, for her father? Isn't her father good?

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"Amitabha, the donor is Li Tianxu. "An old monk was dressed in a robe and followed by a small novice.

"Master, but the abbot of Jue. The boy bowed deeply.

"It's the poor monk, please come with me. ”

"Yes!"

The three of them came to the abbot's meditation monastery, entered the meditation room, and sat down.

"Make tea!" the little novice replied.

"The donor has a relationship with the Buddhists, why only offer incense but don't worship the Buddha?"

"The incense collects the power of wishes, and the Buddha is willing to enjoy the incense forever, but he does not ask for the blessing of the Buddha, so he does not worship. ”

"The donor is really different, everyone who bows down has a plan, haha, good!"

"May I ask the master, when did Master Miaoli become a monk?"

"Just yesterday!"

"Her husband fell into hell, so he became a monk and crossed his husband's early escape from the sea of suffering. ”

"Ah Nose Hell, he died in vain, and he had already gone to Huangquan Road that day. ”

"Amitabha, but the poor monk doesn't know?"

"How do you know, how do you get him out of hell!"

"Then I have to go to the Jizo Bodhisattva and repay the karma with merit, but the old monk is powerless!"

"Thank you, Master, for your advice!"

Looking at the back of the young man leaving, Master Lijue shook his head and sounded the Buddha's horn several times.

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At noon, everyone returned to the house, and in the afternoon, the young man and his disciples accompanied Chen Wenbo and Shang Kunpeng back to Luoxia Village.

Chen Wenbo's carriage out of the capital was still hung with cyan curtains, and this three-day trip to the capital, the young man gained the most, not to cross a realm, but to obtain the support of the Great Chen State, and the familiar eyes that had been watching him leave in the city tower when he went out of the city. He could see that those eyes contained deep affection, which were the most reliable eyes he had except for his uncle, but they were the ones he didn't dare to touch.

Also, Shang Kunpeng brought a set of swords to the young man, a main sword, and the sword body can be divided into eight blades, such as eight small swords, and in wartime, you can hold the main sword and drive the eight blades at the same time, such as meteors flying in the sky, called the Sky Dance Meteor Sword. The most suitable for teenagers has been to perform swordsmanship, hand-to-hand combat, so that the opponent has no time to fight back.

The second biggest harvest is the old village chief, not only the papermaking workshop has been completed, and then there will be a series of papermaking facilities and craftsmen will come to Luoxia Village, and moreover, for Luoxia Village to move a book bureau, five sets of engraved 10,000 volumes of Confucian classics, will continue to be printed from Luoxia Village.

Of course, a day's reading of advanced mental methods and secrets on the top floor of the Sky Tower is the most considerable gain for the disciples.

Qiuyang found three ancient scores, one of which turned out to be 'Cloud Gate', which was recorded by the ancestor himself, and there was also the Cloud Gate experience of the Master Ancestor. Out of the cloud gate to know that it is a mountain, this is the experience of the ancestor to travel to the cloud gate mountain, after hearing Qi Shao, the ancestor in the music of a leap.

'If you don't learn Qi Shao, you can't enter the Tao, you can't go out of the clouds, you can't be happy'. This is the most emotional evaluation of the ancestor to the cloud gate, without reading this cloud gate experience, the essence of the ancestor's music is impossible to inherit.

Izumo had a hard time making a choice, as he found the 'Taiyi Xuan Heart Sutra', which was a secret book of the Heavenly Master that only the elders of the Heavenly Master Dao were qualified to circulate, and it only existed in the legends of the disciples of the Heavenly Master Sect. Before I got carried away, I saw the 'Cloud and Smoke Silk', a book of immeasurable exercises that can be improved with the master's realm. The master said that he had no exercises to whisk the dust, and the power of the whisk could only be exerted by one or two percent. In desperation, Izumo only had to watch for half a day, and as a result, he couldn't have both. Later, it was only exchanged for the regret of the brothers and sisters, and Izumo clearly saw the ridicule behind this regret.

Feng Qi, who is particularly insensitive to the secret method, has been selected for a long time, and he doesn't know what he needs, so he casually took this 'Jin Yin Wuxiang' to see, and as a result, he entered the Tao at a glance, it turned out that this is a pure metal monk can only practice a technique, concealing his own metallic nature, suddenly casting no phase, the opponent can only feel that he is being attacked by metal spells or magic weapons when he is attacked, and then there is a reaction, and he is powerless to return to the sky. What is rare is that Feng Qi's metallic nature is too strong, second only to the innate metallic spirit root. 'Golden Hidden Phase' also has a side function, that is, the metallic nature of the Secret Monk's own, for Feng Qi, once the 'Golden Hidden Phase' is cast, it is no different from a mortal.

Shi Dangdang, the innate earth spirit root, the stone immortal, the Flying Ascension Realm, but he didn't want to ascend and stay in the Great Perfection of the Transformation God Realm, these secrets and mental methods were of no use to him, he was attracted by a painting scroll hanging on the stone pillar on the top floor, and everyone regarded that painting as a decorative painting, and the painting skills could only be said to be average. No one wasted precious time reading on the top floor of the Sky Tower to see a somewhat clumsy painting. Shi Dangdang is indeed idle, as the root of the earth spirit, he is naturally interested in the mountains and rocks on the painting. After looking at this painting for half an hour, Shi Kangdang was firmly attracted by this painting, and it was not until the junior brothers reluctantly put down the scroll in their hands and prepared to leave, that they found that the senior brother was still standing motionless in front of the painting.

How could the scroll that could be hung on the top floor of the Chongxiao Tower be an ordinary thing, everyone looked at it for a while, and they all felt that there was nothing strange about it.

Shang Kunpeng frowned and said, "Let's leave first, go back to Chen's old house, and I'll accompany you to see it for a while." ”

As a result, it was not until this morning that the senior brother and Lord Shang came back, and the senior brothers did not ask much about what the senior brother saw in the painting.

Huahai, I haven't been in contact with any secrets, all the magic powers are self-taught, as the instinct of the flower fairy, and it is also the reward of heaven. So Huahai didn't get tangled in choices like those senior brothers, so he casually found a roll of the most beautiful and exquisite bamboo slips, and found a room to read. The space of the bamboo slip record is limited, the title of the book: nine changes, 'all things in the world can be instruments, all the world's instruments have spirits' a total of nine kinds of methods to transform the spirit of the instrument, non-wood spirit roots can not be learned, wooden sticks and wooden blocks, tables, chairs, benches, doors and windows can be transformed into humans, pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, swords, guns, swords, halberds, the shape of magic weapons and utensils, can be fake and real, is only the shape of the instrument does not have a kind of fairy-level blinding method secrets. Huahai was immediately fascinated by these nine changes, and she was about to change her magical powers, coupled with her ingenious mind, she was simply a bypass, and she would learn it as soon as she learned it.

It's just a pity that Song Mozhong, the book-holding disciple among the disciples, who likes books the most, missed this opportunity.