Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 85
the next day.

Jinzhou City, the backyard of a small pawn shop with Huai characters.

"Boom! Boom!"

Zhao Huai held the wooden hammer and kept straightening the boards.

A wooden shed has been erected here, and the scale is first seen. Inside the shed is a small pool made of pebbles, surrounded by flowers and plants, full of greenery.

He planned to open up a separate area for this backyard to be used as a hot spring, and he wanted to do this as soon as he came back.

After working for a long time, a small hot spring resort finally took shape.

After pouring the well water, Zhao Huai buried the Heavenly Blood Spirit Stone at the bottom of the small pond.

After a while, a red light emerged from the bottom of the water, and the continuous heat quickly spread out, and the pool water began to bubble up "gurgling".

Hot steam rises, and soon it looks like a hot spring.

"That's right, there will be artificial hot springs in the future, but changing the water will be a bit troublesome." Zhao Huai grinned.

He was very lucky to have a big garden. His garden has many uses, and it is bigger than the back gardens of those rich businessmen's mansions.

Said to be illegal construction?Just give some money away, there is nothing that money can't solve.

Zhao Huai couldn't wait to try the effects of his own hot spring.

You don't need to take off your clothes, just sit in it, the water in the pool is catalyzed by the Heavenly Blood Spirit Stone, and becomes crystal clear.

There is a stream of pure energy hidden in the hot spring, and it is this energy that makes Zhao Huai's cultivation speed much faster again.

The sea of ​​qi in the dantian hardly needs to be operated, and the surrounding aura is continuously sent in, and it is very active, and the time it takes to circulate for a week is greatly shortened.

This speed is much faster than monks with spiritual roots.

And because Zhao Huai planted the spirit-gathering grass, the aura in the back garden was very strong, far exceeding that outside.

The environment is also good.

The accumulation of taking Peiyuan Pills before was gradually reflected, and Zhao Huai's realm gradually rose.

The true essence in the body immediately attracted a small tide.

"Building the second floor of the foundation!"

Zhao Huai's eyes suddenly opened, feeling the increasingly powerful cultivation.

A smile could not help showing at the corner of his mouth, if he continued to cultivate at this speed, he could expect a golden core.

He stood up, steamed his clothes dry with real essence, walked into the room, turned around, but didn't see anyone.

"Where did Madam go?"

Taking a look at the sky, he thought, maybe he went out to buy groceries, and it was almost time for dinner.

At this time, he stared at the carpenter passing by the street crossing carrying a long coarse cloth package, and greeted him with a smile from a long distance away:
"Old Wang, it's so late, why don't you still go out to work?"

But after hearing what he said, Lao Wang turned his head dully, showed a stiff smile uglier than shit, and nodded.

Then he put oil on his feet, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye. This vigorous skill does not look like a 50-year-old uncle.

"Strange, why didn't you answer."

Zhao Huai expressed his doubts.

At the intersection of the vegetable market.

Holding the vegetable basket in his arms, Yu Qinghan stared at the green-robed man in front of him, and said expressionlessly:
"Yunlong, haven't I already said it, I won't say the same thing twice."

Yunlong said in a deep voice: "This time I am not here to persuade the princess."

Yu Qinghan frowned, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Seeing Yunlong's serious face, he said, "Something happened to the emperor."

"What's going on?" Yu Qinghan frowned even deeper and asked sternly.

"The emperor was assassinated. I only received the news last night. I don't know whether he is alive or dead."

Yunlong said hoarsely.

A flash of inexplicable surprise flashed in Yu Qinghan's phoenix eyes, and then fell silent.

After a long time, he asked:
"No other news? Are you lying to me?"

Yunlong shook his head: "It happened suddenly, even I only got one sentence, I don't know exactly what happened, my subordinates came to tell us, it can be regarded as repaying the kindness of His Royal Highness the former Princess, Believe it or not, it's all up to you, princess."

The two places are thousands of miles apart, he can get the latest news, and then tell him that he has done his best.

After all, he is the eyes and ears of the emperor and can only act for the emperor.

Facing the princess in front of him, to be honest, he still had some pity.

What I lost was only temporary, but what the princess lost was her father.

Even if the emperor dies, Tsing Yi Wei's status will not be shaken, if Da Xia is here, they will be there.

On the other hand, Her Majesty the Princess, since the generals and the five armies were transferred in large numbers, the Princess Family has been officially disbanded, and she has become a lonely family, and now her only support is about to be lost.

Can you be pitiful?

There was a long silence in the air, Yunlong was the first to break the silence, and took out a golden silk script from his bosom, which looked like an imperial decree like a secret edict.

After he handed the silk book to the other party, he said in a deep voice:
"Your Highness, please do it yourself. It's time for your subordinates to return to Beijing."

After speaking, he jumped up and disappeared in place.

Yu Qinghan held the silk book and spread it slightly, the words written on it were exactly what Yunlong personally relayed to her father a few days ago.

Between the lines, one can see that the father misses her.

She put away the silk book, picked up the vegetable basket, and walked on the street with an extremely complicated expression.

In my heart, I was comforting myself.

The father's health is extremely good, how could he die so easily.

Maybe it was the father who faked the news in order to deceive her to go back. He must be alive and well.

Yep, that's for sure.

No, definitely not.

Even though he thought this way, Yu Qinghan couldn't help thinking about another possibility.

What should I do if my father is really gone?
Bai Shan filial piety is the first, after all, he is his father, do I want to go back and see him for the last time?
Secondly, since her father died, her eldest brother must be left unattended, and her second brother has no one to hold her back. It is still unknown who will be able to ascend the throne smoothly.

They can't fight. If the elder brother wants to grab the throne, he will have to mobilize troops. The alien races in the north have been eyeing him all the time, saying that he is not smart. I hope he won't be so stupid by then.

The disturbance in the Central Plains is giving the cults in the south a chance. If they take advantage of it, it will be really difficult to deal with it.

Because of this, the whole summer is over.

After thinking about it, Yu Qinghan was stunned, and his footsteps also stopped.

Even she didn't notice, the train of thought was strangely smooth.

The reason why I can live in seclusion safely is because the world is peaceful enough that I don't need to worry about it anymore.

Who would have thought that things would come so suddenly?
Father is in his prime, and he takes longevity pills every year, so he doesn't look like he is about to die, so he must be overthinking it.

Yu Qinghan continued to walk again, heaving a sigh of relief.

Hopefully the worst-case scenario she just thought of was just speculation.

"The problem of thinking too much has not been cured, why not make some dumplings tonight."

The signboard of the small pawn shop with Huai characters gradually became clear in front of Yu Qinghan's eyes. She smiled slightly and was about to go home.

On the official road, a Fiery Pegasus came galloping, carrying a lot of smoke and dust. The Fiery Pegasus is notoriously expensive, and it can travel three thousand miles a day easily, which is not something ordinary people can afford.

The person riding the fierce horse was a woman, her ponytail was lifted up with the bumps, and this posture had an inexplicably heroic feeling.

Seeing the visitor, Yu Qinghan frowned, and heard a sound from afar.

"Sister! The emperor is dead!"

After hearing this, Yu Qinghan's pretty face turned pale.

The news was like a bolt from the blue.

(End of this chapter)