(I have something to do during the day today, and I stayed up late to change the novel, asking for recommendations, and asking for collections.) )

I heard this Taoist priest say that the Great Sui River will be finished in three years.

Yang Guangxin said, "Okay, this bull-nosed Taoist priest is really a bit capable." ”

In the eleventh year of the great cause this year, Emperor Yang of Sui reigned for fourteen years, but there are still three years before the world will change hands.

Thinking in his heart, he carefully looked at this Taoist priest again.

He was about forty years old, wearing a coarse sermon robe, a wooden hairpin, big ears, small eyes, and a sallow face.

The most conspicuous thing is a soybean-sized red mole on the left side of his face, with three golden hairs on it, which is unforgettable.

"Tsk, this bull's nose is not good-looking, and it doesn't look like a good person, isn't it still a master who can pinch and calculate?"

What he lacks now is his own team, people who can do things for themselves loyally, and they can't be mediocre.

This is rotten to the roots, and a group of capable people and horses can't be saved. Suddenly, the idea of abducting these six people under his command came to his heart.

Yang Guang paused, and the bull-nosed Taoist priest was also looking at Yang Guang, it didn't matter if he looked at it, he saw that the Taoist priest was startled, and the three golden hairs on the red mole exploded.

"Xiao Er, but there is still a single room in the upper room, and the banquet will be re-arranged for Poor Dao, and Poor Dao will have a banquet for this friend. The Taoist priest got up suddenly, slapped the table and shouted at the shopkeeper.

"This Daoist, the shop is already full, or you can go to another house to have a look. Hearing this, the shopkeeper hurriedly smiled and apologized, and rushed to this table.

"I'll clear a table for Daoye. This bull-nosed Taoist priest seems to be a monk, and he is not a good person, so he yelled at the shopkeeper.

Hearing the Taoist priest say this, two people immediately walked out of the table and went upstairs with the shopkeeper.

After a while, Yang Guang and the six of them entered a private room upstairs.

"Grass people Xu Shi'an, knock to see His Majesty, long live Long live Long live. There are many faux pas, please forgive your majesty. As soon as the shopkeeper went out, the Taoist priest knelt down and bowed after closing the door, and at the same time lowered his voice and shouted to Yang Guangkou.

This worship not only frightened Yang Guang, but also frightened the other five people.

When the five people saw the Taoist priest open his mouth and call this long live, they were all frightened and knelt down. They know the ability of the Taoist priest, and there will definitely be no mistake, and the person in front of them must be Yang Guang, the emperor of Sui Yang today.

Yang Guang didn't react for a while, and only thought in his heart, "What the hell am I doing?" Just my brother's current shape, there is a difference of 108,000 miles between it and Emperor Yang of Sui, even if Xiao Meiniang comes, she can't recognize it, how can you recognize this bull's nose?"

"The purple qi on the top of his skull rushed straight to Han Xiao, and his whole body was full of the breath of a true dragon. As if seeing Yang Guang's doubts, Xu Shi'an opened his mouth to explain.

"Get up, there are a lot of people here, don't stretch out, low-key, low-key. After a pause, Yang Guang grinned.

The six of them got up one after another and stood in a circle around the table, and no one dared to sit down. Commoners sit at the same table with the emperor, and that is to be lost.

At this moment, the surprise in Yang Guang's heart was no less than that of the other five, could it be that this Xu Shi'an was really a cultivator?

In his previous life, he also knew that there were cultivators, and that was a cow man who could shake the world three times when he stretched out his fingers. There are very few in the whole world, and not everyone can see it.

Even if the old man of his family has the ability to catch demons and kill ghosts, he can only be regarded as half a cultivator. The thirteen Taibao horizontal practice golden bell jars he cultivated were obtained by his ancestors from the hands of cultivators, so the master of the family always said that it was the method of becoming an immortal.

There are more Taoist priests in the world, and those who live in Taoist temples are called Taoist priests, and this cultivator is different. Although they are also called Taoists, these people know astronomy and geography, and they are true Taoists.

Cultivators seek to become immortals, and light yì will not appear in the world at all, and their caves are all rare places in the human world. As soon as he left the palace gate, a cultivator appeared coldly, so how could Yang Guang not be surprised.

"Dao Chief, please sit, heroes, this is not a court, there is no need for so many rules. Yang Guang waved his hand and asked the six of them to sit down.

"Xie Majesty. Xu Shi'an also knew that this was not a place to talk about etiquette, so he motioned for the five of them to sit down together.

"I don't know why Daochang Xu came?"

As soon as his mind turned, Yang Guang knew that this bull's nose had a plan, otherwise it would be impossible to debunk himself here. In an instant, he concluded that this was not a single-minded lord who sought wealth and wealth.

"Five days ago, the family teacher watched the sky at night, and suddenly saw a red light shooting towards Ziwei, fixing the crumbling emperor star in the sky. The family teacher suspected that there was a demon at work, so he gave a Shenxing Escape Talisman and ordered the poor Dao to come to the imperial capital to check. Daoist Xu said slowly.

"Oh, I don't know what demon Chang Ke has caught?" Yang Guang frowned, thinking that the night five days ago, wasn't it the time when he was reincarnated in Emperor Yang of Sui.

The position of this true dragon son is related to the great fortune of heaven and earth, and the slightest change will cause many changes, which is one of the things that cultivators are most concerned about.

Yang Guang knew that his appearance, as well as his inspirational behavior to change the fate of the Great Sui, would inevitably cause a change in the fortune of heaven and earth. Only then did it attract the attention of the cultivators, who thought that there was evil at work.

If there is a demon to haunt, then this demon is himself. But he is not afraid, he is now the Emperor of the Great Sui who is justified and destined for heaven. As long as he is in this position, and there is this number of luck and fate, none of these cultivators dare to do anything to themselves.

"The imperial capital is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and there is His Majesty sitting in the palace, and the true dragon purple qi is boundless, how can any demon dare to sneak in? According to the poor road, it may be that the family teacher was dazzled when he watched the sky at night. Daoist Xu touted it, and what he said was serious.

"I don't know where Changxian Township is, where I studied under that immortal chief?" Yang Guang sneered twice in his heart, and couldn't help but despise him a little more, and said secretly, "You are dazzled by your stinky bull's nose, it seems that your kid is not good enough, so let's ask your master first." ”

"Poor Dao cultivates in the Qianjian Cave of Zixia Mountain, and the family teacher is called Zixia Zhenren, who has been practicing Taoism for five hundred years, and is a half-immortal body. Speaking of this, Daoist Xu was a little proud.

"Well, just now you said that my Great Sui will change hands in three years or five years, I don't know what the basis is?" Yang Guang rolled his eyes and asked in a cold voice.

Just kidding, which emperor can be happy when he hears this kind of words, and it's a blessing that he didn't pull it out directly to kill his head. Naturally, he can't help but show one or two, otherwise he will doubt himself, not to mention that he can pinch the nose of a bull.

"Your Majesty, don't blame, please forgive me for being blunt. "Daoist Xu is a spirit, even if he is a cultivator, he has to play it if he offends the emperor. When a holy decree comes down, as long as they do not jump out of the Three Realms and are not in the Five Elements, they must obey the order.

If he dares to run, or use the Dao method to deal with the officers and soldiers, then he will not want to become an immortal in this life, and he will be killed in the dark.

Therefore, most of the cultivators lived in seclusion in the mountains and wilderness, and tried to avoid contact with secular officials. If a cultivator dares to disobey the righteousness, then what kind of Tao will he cultivate and what kind of immortal he will become.

Only when the world is in turmoil, the country changes hands, and the righteousness is not in the hands of one person, will the cultivators come out and walk around. At this time, they don't have so many scruples, even if the new emperor is determined by the mandate of heaven, but before he ascends the throne, he has not grasped the righteousness, and without the righteousness, these cultivators do not have to scruples.

"Say, I forgive you for your innocence. ”

Yang Guang's heart is becoming clearer and clearer, now the world is still his, there is no need to be afraid of these outsiders, no one dares to do anything to him. This Xu Daoshi's master would not be born at all, so he would send an unsuccessful apprentice to investigate.

Although this bull's nose is not a weapon among cultivators, if it can serve itself, it will be like a tiger with wings. And Daoist Xu is obviously showing his talent to himself now, and Yang Guang naturally knows his intentions, which is exactly what he wants.

"In recent years, the dragon qi of the Great Sui has become thinner and thinner, leading to chaos in the world. Originally, His Majesty only had three years left in the emperor's life, but for some reason, the dragon qi suddenly stabilized recently, showing the appearance of a trapped dragon. Xu Shi'an glanced at Yang Guang and saw that he was silent, so he continued:

"But there are still several hidden dragon qi in this world, and the day when the hidden dragon ascends to heaven is the time when His Majesty dies. The hidden dragon can devour the trapped dragon and turn into a real dragon in five years at most. Therefore, it is said that the poor road is less than three years, and more than five years, and His Majesty is in danger. ”

"What if I destroy all those who have the aura of a hidden dragon?" Yang Guang asked with a cold glint in his eyes.

His Majesty laughed. Although His Majesty is a sleepy dragon, the purple qi is a real dragon, and we can recognize it. But don't use the hidden dragon, and I can't confirm it until Allah knows it. Daoist Xu shook his head and explained.

"What if I'm sure?" he asked, though he knew it was unlikely.

Others don't know who will be the emperor in the future, but he knows. If Li Yuan's family is destroyed now and he can save his Great Sui River, Yang Guang will not hesitate to make a black hand.

"The Hidden Dragon Qi has several paths, even if His Majesty destroys one of them. It will only cause a situation where the two dragons will compete, and the dragon qi of His Majesty will be consumed in vain, but it will cheapen several other hidden dragons, which is not advisable. Daoist Xu shook his head again.

"What do you think?"

Originally, I just planned to give this bull nose a chance to show himself, and I pushed him into the boat, but I didn't expect this old boy to say the head. Yang Guang put away his contempt for him, and this sentence was sincere.

"If you want to change your life against the sky, you must first temporarily avoid these hidden dragons, to devour the dragon qi of other parties to strengthen yourself and increase your dragon qi; at the same time, your majesty also wants to be born by the common people, reunite people's hearts, so that those hidden dragons cannot ascend to heaven; finally, you also need to build an altar of heaven to suppress the dragon vein, so that my Great Sui dragon qi will not be lost. ”

"How to devour the dragon qi of others and strengthen yourself?" Yang Guang frowned and said. The other two can be understood, but the first one is somewhat incomprehensible.

"Forgive the poor Dao bluntly, devouring the dragon qi of other parties and strengthening oneself is to expand the territory, destroy other countries, and bring them into the territory of my Great Sui. Other countries were destroyed, so the dragon qi was naturally devoured by His Majesty. Daoist Xu smiled, and the red mole became more and more vivid.

"Well answered. Yang Guangping clapped his hands and smiled, staring at Daoist Xu and said, "Xu Shi'an, are you willing to serve me? ”

"The minister is willing, and the minister will be the liver and brain of His Majesty, and he will never give up. ”

Hearing this, Daoist Xu immediately knelt on the ground and swore an oath, after talking in the vernacular for so long, it was even more revealing the secret of heaven, isn't this what he was waiting for.

Master Zixia Zhenren has long said that he has no life to become an immortal, and this time he finally came out, and he didn't plan to go back. These five people were gathered by him and were ready to do something.

Yesterday, Xu Shi'an calculated a hexagram for himself, and he would meet a noble person today, but he didn't expect to meet today, which made him feel overjoyed.

Although the Great Sui Dynasty did not have many lives, this matter of fighting for their lives to the heavens was exactly what their cultivators were good at. He decided to assist Yang Guang to achieve a career and enjoy a lifetime of wealth.

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