I preached in the Six Dynasties

Chapter 99 The Emperor
Yuanmiao Mountain, the peak is already in the clouds.

After leaving the alchemy room, Li Yu stretched out his hands to expand his chest, exhaled the turbid air in his chest, and looked into the distance.

Yuanmiao Mountain, soaring into the clouds, seems to be separated from the prosperous Bianliang and Xianfan below.

In fact, he and Lin Lingsu are here, and what they are planning is the most vulgar thing. Is this a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism? In the final analysis, it is still a struggle in the world.

After walking a few steps along the winding path, Li Yu heard the chirping sound. Li Yu thought it sounded familiar. He walked over and saw that there was a small courtyard halfway up the mountain.

The courtyard is surrounded by strange rocks, and two young girls are holding hands and sitting together, as if they can't finish talking.

Next to them, there was a little clay figurine with a wreath made of willow branches on his head, sitting next to the two of them with his chin resting, like a little adult.

"Fu Jin?"

Li Yu was also a little surprised, he didn't expect that she was still in Shenxiao Palace, reminiscing with Lian Er, Li Yu thought she had returned to the palace.

"Ah, Brother Li Yu." Zhao Fujin stood up with a cute smile on his face.

"How's your practice going? Are you lazy?" Li Yu casually asked a spoiler.

Sure enough, Zhao Fujin wrinkled his nose and said, "Of course you practiced very well. It's so annoying to ask this every time we meet."

Li Yu rubbed his nose and laughed a few times, "I'm used to preaching, occupational disease."

"Little mud, hit him!" Zhao Fujin said with a smile.

The little clay figurine on the ground turned a somersault and was about to jump up and hit Li Yu's knee while waving his fist.

Li Yu stretched out his hand with a smile, picked it up, and a wave of spiritual power wrapped the clay figurine, trying to test Zhao Fujin's progress in Taoism.

Suddenly, he felt a weak resistance, and a hint of annoyance.

mood?

Clay figurines have emotions?
Li Yu was startled, he jumped back and stared at the clay figurine, "Monster?"

Lin Lingsu suddenly appeared behind him, patted his shoulder, and said, "Are you scared too?"

"Palace Master, what is this?" Li Yu was not only frightened, but frightened to death.

The pinched clay figurine has wisdom, what kind of supernatural power is that?
This is the method of Nuwa in the legend.

Lin Lingsu smiled and said: "You have a good eye in choosing candidates. The talent of Empress Maode is so high that I'm afraid it can no longer be described as stunning."

Li Yu put down the little clay figurine, and the little thing ran back to Zhao Fujin, hugging her ankle in aggrieved manner.

Zhao Fujin picked up the little clay figurine distressedly, and stroked its head, "Little mud figurine, brother Li Yu is just joking with you."

Li Yu's understanding of the Taiping Qing Lingshu is probably the No. 1 in the world, but he never thought that a villain formed by the power of the five elements can develop spiritual wisdom.

These clay figurines, wooden figurines, and water figurines... To put it bluntly, they are just a mass of energy.To be able to activate spiritual intelligence for a mass of energy, the key is that she has only entered the Tao for a few months. This is not from cultivation, it is just a natural ability, but it was stimulated by herself.

He looked at Zhao Fujin, and there was an indescribable feeling in his eyes, what kind of existence was this cute and innocent little Empress.

Lin Lingsu pulled him aside, and said with a smile: "Taiping Dao is an extraordinary Taoist school, so there must be such an extraordinary descendant, so I will tell Your Majesty to keep Diji in Yuanmiao Mountain, so as not to be harmed by evil people."

"Daozhang, you really don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement."

"In any case, she is a member of my Taoist sect, what are you afraid of?"

Li Yu shook his head, this person is too paranoid, but he is not qualified to speak of him.In the final analysis, Lin Lingsu and himself are the same kind of people. He is for the prosperity of Taoism, and he is for the last sentence of the twelve-character mantra: longevity.

Longevity
The temptation to Li Yu is too great, even if it is only a chance of one in a million, one in a billion, it is worth fighting for.

Three thousand roads, one cannot live forever, and in the end it will all be empty, like morning dew, like summer flowers, just like a dream.

Taiping Qing led the book, he has already got three volumes, and the road looks bright.

Xiao Jinlian walked over impatiently and asked, "Brother Li Yu, when are we going back to Lu'er Lane?"

"I won't go back for the time being." After Li Yu finished speaking, seeing her disappointed, he said, "We may have to move to a new house."

"Leave me a big house!" Zhao Fujin said loudly.

Li Yu smiled lightly, "Okay."

In any case, Fu Jin is a trustworthy person, sincere and kind, perhaps this is the origin of her special ability.

Lin Lingsu said in a low voice: "We'll finalize the details tonight, and we'll take you to the palace tomorrow."

Li Yu nodded, and then he was about to appear on the stage. In Bianliang City where fish and dragons were mixed together, a behemoth like Daxiangguo Temple declared war.

In order to get the sharp gold formula, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

On the road to longevity, every step is indeed full of thorns and thorns, and it is destined not to be too easy.

Soon, the golden crow descended and the bright moon hung high.

Xiao Jinlian and Zhao Fujin, who met again, were inseparable and lived together. At this time, they were already hugging each other, hugging each other, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the small pavilion on the top of Yuanmiao Mountain, Li Yu and Lin Lingsu sat facing each other, and the eight disciples of Shenxiao Palace were in charge of guarding outside, and no one was allowed to enter.

The eight disciples, all leaders of the Great Song Dynasty, looked at each other in blank dismay at this moment, and each of them looked in curiously from time to time. They didn't know who this young man was, and there was such a big scene.

Master has never paid so much attention to a guest.It's a pity that the master has set up a sound-proof barrier, and they can't hear a word inside.

The two of them talked for the whole night under the curious eyes of the disciples of Shenxiao Palace.

Early the next morning, the barrier was dispersed, and Lin Lingsu told them to stay at Yuanmiao Mountain and not to go out in the near future.

After the disciples took orders, Lin Lingsu took Li Yu and floated down the mountain to enter the palace to face the saint.

This time and the last time they entered the palace as temporary workers, the treatment was very different, and the guards along the way bowed to them.

Lin Lingsu has been in Bianliang for these years, and his prestige is booming, as is the holy family.But he is well aware of the emperor Zhao Ji's temperament. This emperor, when talking and laughing, no matter what he says, there is a sense of indifference, as if nothing can attract his attention for a long time and win his favor for a long time.

That's why Lin Lingsu was anxious to bring down Daxiangguo Temple at this time.Flowers are not red in a hundred days, who knows that the emperor's family will disappear one day.

In the Daqing Hall, Lin Lingsu and Li Yuxu put their hands together in front of their stomachs and stood respectfully on the hall.There are maids and eunuchs in the hall, all of which stand still.

This is the second time for Li Yu to enter the palace, but it is the first time to be so close to the emperor.

He couldn't help but glanced around, the pillars of the Panlong Hall were beautifully decorated, and all the palace eunuchs couldn't help but glance at the national teacher, their eyes were full of reverence.

Li Yu, who was not taken seriously, moved quietly, got closer to the court pillar, and began to look carefully.What is painted on the pillar is the fact that everyone in the Six Dynasties knows that the six heroes who slaughtered dragons divided the world together.

This incident caused the once powerful man to fall suddenly, and established the situation where the six dynasties coexisted side by side. Li Yu has heard how many versions, each of which is similar.

Lin Lingsu next to her stood unevenly, holding the sun and the moon with her left hand, and the universe with her right hand, adopting a casual Taoist breathing posture, half-opening and half-closing her eyes, and settled down on the spot.Lin Lingsu was born in a bad family and had been Su Shi's bookboy. His current status and morality are inseparable from his diligence and talent.

"The saint is coming!"

After singing "Ni", a large group of court eunuchs and eunuchs came out surrounded by heavy umbrellas and followers like a cloud.

Zhao Ji is over 40 years old this year, just at the age of spring and autumn, with a demeanor, leisurely and indifferent.He wore the straight-legged black veil worn by the emperor of the Song Dynasty, a scarlet shirt with fluttering sleeves, and he looked straight like a fairy.

"Mr. Yuan Miao, who is standing beside you?" After seeing Lin Lingsu, his brows and eyes were full of joy, which he couldn't hide, he asked loudly.

"Return to Your Majesty, this is the head teacher of the orthodox Taoist sect, the orthodox Taoist Li Yu."

"Xiaodao Li Yu, I have met the Emperor Daojun."

(End of this chapter)