Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 469 Immortal Xuanchen, descending into a dream!
"Brother!"

The young man called out carefully, he found that Duanchou was different from before.

The little guy is 14 years old, he is already very smart, his big eyes are very energetic, Duanchou once detected his hidden talent, the total value is 38, it is a rare Gengjin Dao body.

Duanchou looked at him, was silent for a moment, and said, "Brother Duan is leaving."

The young man opened his eyes wide, as if he had already guessed something, his bright eyes were filled with tears, he choked up and said, "Did the old man leave too?"

Duanchou was silent, and finally nodded.

He grabbed the little guy's hand and cut his index finger. A drop of blood fell on the iron wooden sword. His sharpness poured into it, and the whole wooden sword turned into pure gold. The blade was crystal clear, and soon returned to its original color. .

After thinking for a while, he branded the Tianlin Sword Art with three styles on it, and handed the wooden sword into the young man's hands.

"Brother Duan is gone, this wooden sword will accompany you."

The young man held the wooden sword in his hands with a childish expression. The two-foot-long wooden sword seemed to be the same as before, only a little heavier.

Duanchou turned and left, his footwork was fast, the young man chased him far away, only to see his back getting blurred, and soon disappeared into the distance.

"Brother Duan! I will find you!"

The young man's eyes were full of tears, he didn't know if Duanchou could hear, but he just opened his mouth wide, causing some officers and soldiers at the city gate to look around, with gentle smiles in their eyes.

Duanchou left, on this day, the snow fell in the lake city, the cold wind howled, and the pines were covered with snow.Amidst the exclamation of the officers, soldiers and common people, a golden bulletin with a vermilion seal slowly fell off the city wall and drifted away with the wind.

In the thousands of miles of Hucheng, wandering through the green hills with Duanchou, his mood became more peaceful, and his sharpness was exhausted, but his heart was not silent, but became sharper and sharper.

Ten years ago, Duanchou was a sword with sharp sharpness, and it was impossible to kill; ten years later, everything is different.

In ten years, he turned into a mortal and observed all kinds of situations in the world. Now, there is no barrier between the past and the present, and the lead is gradually washed away, revealing a pure divine light.

royal court.

Great Xia Monarch Liu Jing woke up from her dream, sat up suddenly, stared straight ahead at the golden gauze curtain, the queen next to her pillow was woken up by his movement, her hair was disheveled, her breasts were bare, and she looked suspiciously. Asked: "My lord, what's the matter with you?"

Liu Jing didn't seem to be fully awake yet, so she replied in a murmured voice: "I dreamed of a fairy, and he said he could cure my son."

The queen was not only displeased when she heard the words, but said sadly, "My lord, you must be too worried about the prince to have such a dream. You must know that even the immortal master enshrined by the royal court can't help it."

"But I remember all the things in the dream clearly, even the appearance of the immortal. He is a man in his twenties, wearing a purple Taoist robe, with wide sleeves and Lingfeng, his body is full of clouds, and there is thunder on his body. Shining all around, he told me that he lived in the fairy mountain of heaven, and because of my devout heart, he answered my prayer."

Liu Jing turned sideways, grabbed the queen's tender white shoulders, and said excitedly.

As a royal family, the queen who has seen the methods of the immortal family with her own eyes is also very trustworthy. After hearing what Liu Jing said, she was naturally excited: "Is it true, my lord, are you really an immortal? Wuwuwu, I have pity The child is finally saved."

After the excitement, the queen was a little doubtful again, and said hesitantly: "Could it be some evil spirit and heretics playing tricks? Do you want to discuss it with the immortal master?"

Liu Jing was taken aback when she heard the words, frowned and thought for a while, then shook her head and sighed: "The fairy master fought with the demon last year, which hurt the fairy body, and the prince's illness has already disturbed the fairy master once, if you go to ask him to leave the customs now , I'm afraid it will be inconvenient."

"The empress is relieved, it shouldn't be some evil heretic. Alas, at this time, even if it is an evil heretic, you can only try it first. Nearly a hundred imperial doctors in the royal court are helpless, and even the immortal teacher can't find the cause."

"Right now, the immortal master's injury has not healed, and he will definitely not care about us in a short time."

After finishing speaking, Liu Jing got out of the bed naked and walked up and down in this luxurious palace. It took a while to stand still: "But the fairy finally said that if we want to invite him to come, we have to show our sincerity." How do we show our sincerity? Gold? Gemstones? Ganoderma lucidum?”

The queen thought about it for a long time, and said with some uncertainty: "Since I say that I am a god, I would definitely not want these mundane things. I think this sincerity should refer to our etiquette."

"etiquette?"

Liu Jing repeated one sentence, and then her eyes lit up, and she said loudly: "Yes! It's just etiquette, without great piety, how can you invite immortals!"

"I will immediately burn incense and fast for seven days, and then go up to the platform to pray, um, all civil and military officials, no, I have to let the whole city people pray together around the platform!" Liu Jing immediately made an arrangement .

"However, what is the title of an immortal? We have never welcomed an immortal, so what should we use to welcome an immortal? If we build palaces, build golden bodies, and make god statues now, it will be too late."

The queen frowned slightly, and said with a little anxiety.

Liu Jing rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "This is easy to handle. The immortal is honored as Xuanchen. He has been promoted to the immortal thousands of years ago. Now he is beyond the three realms and not among the five elements. The palace, the law hall, and the golden body of the god are in the To him, it's all a lie."

"We just set up the reed canopy and burn incense to pray. I believe that as long as we are devout enough, the immortal will not care about these things."

The next day.

Liu Jing walked out of the soup pool covered with pure white petals, let the maid wipe her body clean, and put on a simple white robe.

Then he walked outside the hall with bare feet, lit three sticks of sandalwood, and bowed respectfully to the vastness of heaven and earth three times. There is only a glass of water and a steamed bun.

Seven days later.

Outside the main hall, dozens of princes and ministers were gathering together to wait for the monarch to come out.

Guo Xiang saw that other people around were whispering, and he also said to the general next to him: "Is there really a fairy who gave the monarch a dream?"

The Great General is one of the few unbelievers in the Great Xia Kingdom. Hearing this, he shook his head: "I think it's because the Sovereign sees that the Crown Prince is seriously ill. When he is in a hurry, he thinks about it every day and dreams at night."

The prime minister stroked his white beard and expressed his disapproval: "Others don't know, how can we not know?"

"Don't forget, the royal court enshrines a living immortal! The monarch is the Son of Heaven. Since he can clearly remember the appearance and words of the immortal in the dream, it must be true!"

"Can you remember it so clearly when you dream?"

(End of this chapter)