Chapter 205: Storm and Clouds

Twenty years from the Chu Dynasty,

After the cold dew, the weather gradually became cold,

The cold of the early morning has not yet dissipated, and the silent Jushou of the capital of Chu finally opened the heavy main city gate, and before the city gate fell, five or six Donglin owls had already swept over the ten-zhang high city wall and flew straight to the northeast.

"Boom!"

The earthquake trembled, as soon as the city gate landed, the rapid sound of horses' hooves broke the tranquility of the early morning, and dozens of Yongxi Yufeng horses rushed straight out of the city gate, followed by the east owl in the sky, and galloped towards the northeast.

"Jushou City is my departure from Chu Capital City, how dare someone gallop on a horse?"

"It's Yongxi Yufeng Ju, is it possible that I will start a war from Chu?"

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Outside the city gate, the people who are waiting for the opening of the four sub-city gates on the right side are talking about it, the royal wind horse is produced in Yongxi Road, the whole body is light cyan, comparable to the golden yellow horse that treads the clouds, it is a world-famous treasure horse, even if it is a nobleman in the court, there are few people to ride, today I see dozens of horses at once, it is really rare.

Outside the city gate, a carriage is moving slowly, the white horse and the white carriage are conspicuous, the carriage is decorated with white fish playing in the water, delicate and delicate, very luxurious, the surrounding people subconsciously let some distance.

"East of the owl, or Jin Yu East of the owl, there are less than a hundred in the world, what happened?" Although the horseman who drove the car was wearing a coarse coat, he had a proud air and a sense of standing out from the crowd. He stared, then muttered to himself.

"What do you think of the directions?" a calm and restrained voice came from inside the car.

"To the northeast, it should be to Suling Road. ”

"If you go to Jinling, it will be a little too much, and then go to the northeast ......"

"The master is talking about the intersection of Suling Road and Donglin Road...... the horseman's hands holding the reins clenched suddenly, and the carriage suddenly stopped, "Penglai Xianshan!?"

"Boom!" the voice in the car did not say explicitly, but only called out the name of the groom. The horseman's back straightened instantly, and although the weather was cold, large beads of sweat slipped down his forehead, "Master, Huo Mo knows his mistake!"

The carriage moved forward again, and in the flow of people, it did not hurry towards Jushou.

"There is a double phase from Chu, and he is wearing green clothes in the middle. There is one person in the mountains and wilderness, and the white horse walks purple gold. ”

"The purple-clothed prime minister is actually here!?"

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At the same time, in the vast blue darkness that no one could see, there were three people walking in the clouds, also heading northeast from Jushou.

If this scene is seen by others, it will definitely cause a sensation, and those who can soar through the clouds and fog all over the world are all transcendent beings like land gods.

"Three hundred years of birth, three hundred years of sleep, and another three hundred years of birth...... In this way, the old man was really lucky, and when he met the birth of the master...... "Among the three, the man in the middle has white hair and white beard, and his face is withered, like an old man who is about to die, and he is drooping old."

"The Kurong seniors are really shrouded in luck, and it coincided with the birth of that master before the exhaustion of Yangshou...... This is also our luck, and the sky will never stop waiting for us. Beside Lao Suo, a middle-aged man said with a smile.

The last one is a young man, dressed in a green shirt, like a scholar in the world, a green jade and white dragon fan in his hand has a bright circulation, and the gods are spiritual, "When all living beings in the world have a lifespan, although we and other human races can practice deeper, no one can live for three hundred years...... However, the predecessor of Kurong is the head of the immortals in the world, and he has the merit of living another life!"

"Live Again...... Hey, all living beings in the world want it. However, the immortal, only the master ......" The white-haired old man sighed softly, and slipped from the clouds with the other two, and then went up to the clouds again, and went straight away.

Away from the Chu Imperial Palace, there is a thick city wall that is not inferior to Jushou City around the Imperial Palace, there are nine zhang nine high, the guard is strict, there are guards standing all year round, no one can approach, the world calls it the inner city. Only five doors and nine roads can reach the main hall of the palace, and the ministers who enter the palace can only enter it in the early dynasty.

After the white horse and white car entered the city, they drove straight and went straight to the inner city of the palace, from the Linze Gate through the Kunxun Gate, and then passed through the three gates of Liqian, Dui, and Zhenli, the guards bowed their heads and saluted, and there was no one who dared to stop them, until the white jade road in front of the Haoji Palace, the carriage did not stop. The sturdy horseman carefully parked the carriage, respectfully lifted the white brocade curtain, slowly got off the car in purple clothes, stepped on the white jade road, and walked step by step towards the high Haoji Palace.

In the Haoji Palace, the deep palace is cold, the charcoal fire is endless, but there is no smoke and fire in the palace, the palace is burned from the deep sea salvaged ambergris charcoal, after thousands of years, it can be formed by the sea water, a piece of ambergris charcoal is enough to support the palace to burn for a whole day, and there is a strange fragrance, smell it to refresh and nourish the air, quite effective.

At this time, in the Haoji Palace, there were no ministers, only the emperor in the Nine Dragons Youyun brocade costume stood with his hands in his hands.

Ziyi was not in a hurry, and when he saw the emperor, he hurried a few steps, stepped forward and saluted respectfully, "Your Majesty and grandson!"

"Mr. Gongsun, don't be formal, today there are only you and me, not talking about state affairs, only family affairs. The emperor took a false hand, and then sat down on the table that had been prepared a long time ago.

Even so, Ziyi did not relax in the slightest.

The emperor in front of him, his cultural and martial arts, has been rare since ancient times.

At the beginning of his ascension, he changed the name of the country to Fengwu!

In the ten years of Fengwu, the perennial turbulent Donglindao stabilized the border defense overnight, and the border advanced 3,000 miles to the north. The Jun Shang Dynasty, which had fought against the Chu Dynasty for hundreds of years, didn't even have time to react, and a large area of fertile land was swallowed up.

In the fifteenth year of Fengwu, Yongxi Road was invaded by demons in the northwest of Junshang, and the people suffered a great disaster. The emperor drove the expedition in person, and the 300,000 Zewei army defeated 600,000 demons, and killed 200,000 descending troops. Since then, there has been no demon invasion in Yongxi Road.

In the eighteenth year of Fengwu, the treasury of Chu was decayed by Su Chen, the emperor's imperial edict, the tax was reduced for three years, but the people still paid taxes, and there was a book asking the emperor to retract the order, this book shocked the government and the opposition, and the emperor's rule can be seen.

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"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The purple-clothed grandson sat under the emperor's left hand.

"The time is approaching for the birth of that guru again, I wonder what the master has to say?"

"The Guru was born for 300 years and fell asleep for 300 years...... In this way, it is a great blessing to be born with a master. ”

"Sir, you mean that you can compete for one of the three hundred places?"

"That guru was a Buddha in one life and an immortal in one life. The Buddha is called the Buddha when he is born, and the Buddha is called the Tao Qing when he is born as an immortal. When the Buddha was awakened, his name was Li Longshu, leaving the Buddha's prayer wheel, and when the Qing Dynasty, his name was Li Daosheng, leaving the Xinggong Daotu...... This is the nineteenth birth of that lama, and it should be Li Longshu!" The purple-clothed grandson took a sip of tea, "Buddha Li Longshu, can transform three hundred dead souls into reincarnation, Your Majesty wants to compete for a seat, then it is also natural!"

The emperor got up, took out a roll of bamboo slips from the table, and handed it out gently, the bamboo slips seemed to be held by a pair of invisible hands, and slowly fell in front of the purple-clothed grandson, "Sir, take a look." ”

Bamboo slips have been out of use for hundreds of years in the dynasty, unless it is a very special ancient classic, can only be preserved with the bamboo slips of the year, otherwise it will be copied and collected with gold and jade silk silk.

The purple-clothed grandson picked up the bamboo slip and opened it carefully, and when the content of it came into view, his pupils suddenly widened, and he saw that there were only six words on the bamboo slip - "Master's heart, you can live forever!"