I'm not immortal

Chapter 20 The Cheating Yao Guangxiao
Five years.

Compared with the last illusion, five years have passed this time.

Don't ask Jiang Qi how he knows, he just knows, just like the subtitles before the game cg.

What Jiang Qi brings in is still Yao Guangxiao's perspective.

This time it changed to a different place, no longer an antique Zen room, but a luxurious and majestic golden palace.

The emperor in dragon robe looked down on Yao Guangxiao below the stage.

Compared with five years ago, this Emperor Yongle has a little more gray hair on his sideburns, and he also has a deeper imperial majesty.

"Why didn't you finish all the work?"

The emperor spoke in a low voice, but under the emptiness of the golden palace, it was like Hong Zhong Dalu.

Facing the emperor's questioning, Yao Guangxiao was extremely indifferent, just clasped his hands together, and said: "Amitabha, it's not because the old monk is unwilling to complete the work, but because he can't do it."

"Why not?"

Zhu Di leaned over and put his hands on his knees. He knew that his time was not much and no one could be a stumbling block in front of his achievements, including Yao Guangxiao.

"There are 190 dragon veins in the Central Plains. Except for the Fengyang ancestral mausoleum, there are still 190 places."

"In the past five years, you have repaired and continued 190 of them. Why did you tell me that this is the only one left?"

"Or, are you afraid of going to the sky?"

Yao Guangxiao shook his head slightly, and said: "If the old monk is afraid, why would he restore these 190 dragon veins at the cost of losing one year's life?"

"In this case, it seems that you can give me a reasonable explanation."

Zhu Di's voice was indifferent, and he was not at all moved by Yao Guangxiao's loss of 60 years of life.

"Your Majesty, although the old monk has dabbled in all three religions, in the final analysis he is a Buddhist."

Yao Guangxiao lowered his head and said in a soft voice: "The old monk and the Buddhist sect are both lucky. If the old monk restores all the dragon veins in the world, the Buddhist sect will surely be favored by heaven and spread all over China."

"Your Majesty is really doing a good job. Are there more monks in the world who don't do production and only accept offerings?"

Hearing Yao Guangxiao's words, Zhu Di frowned. After a long time, he could only sigh, and asked, "Who should I pass on to?"

As soon as these words came out, Yao Guangxiao knew that the emperor had given up the idea of ​​completely recovering the grassland in his lifetime.

"Good grandson, Daming can be prosperous for three generations, but..."

"Needless to say, after three generations, no matter what happens, it will be the result that the descendants should bear."

Zhu Di leaned on the dragon chair and sighed: "All I want now is to lay a solid foundation, so that even if I become a prodigal, I can lose for a few more years."

"Old monk, go down."

"Yes."

Yao Guangxiao bowed and saluted, then turned and left.

Behind him, the emperor sat alone in the highest position in the world, looking so lonely.

After leaving the Tai Chi Hall, Yao Guangxiao looked regretful looking at the fainting sun in the sky.

"After all, is the game missing?"

The prime minister in black, who also practiced the three religions, let out a sigh.

Of course he has the ability to connect the last dragon vein, but if he does that, the luck of Buddhism will increase greatly, and there will be countless more temples in the world.Countless monks.

Monks who don't do production, but only accept offerings.

A large number of young and middle-aged men become monks, which is fatal to this newly peaceful world.

Even Zhu Di couldn't prevent this result. He is the emperor, but he is not the emperor after all.

Therefore, Yao Guangxiao chose to give up, fearing that he would feel that he had lost to Liu Bowen.

Yao Guangxiao has already done this kind of thing like betting on the fate of the people in the world, and he will not do it again.

"Amitabha."

The old monk who looked like a sick tiger recited the Buddha's name softly, and slowly took a step forward. On his withered wrist, the purple ribbon of eighteen sons fluttered along with it.

In the voice, there was a helpless compromise, but more unwillingness.

"A crime other than war"

Jiang Qi opened his eyes, rubbed his brows, and digested the information of this obsessive illusion.

There is no doubt that Yao Guangxiao's obsession lies in the last dragon vein that has not been repaired.

Yao Guangxiao wanted to surpass Liu Bowen by putting aside time and space, but he failed in the end.

It's not that Yao Guangxiao doesn't have that ability, but it's for the consideration of the common people in the world.

He will not drag the common people into the quagmire for the second time because of personal reasons.

For the first time, he proved his dragon slaying skills to the world.

But for the second time, he gave up the chance to overcome the obsession in his heart.

But it's true that I can't be reconciled, that's why I have the obsession left in this string of eighteen sons.

"As long as this last dragon vein is repaired, Yao Guangxiao's obsession will be over. It's really simple."

Jiang Qi laughed at himself and said, "It's just a big needlework."

No wonder!
Is this what people do?

Restoring the dragon's veins is an earth-shattering feat, and Jiang Qi doesn't think he can do it.

And this thing, he has no clue.

The cheating Yao Guangxiao, the information in the illusion of obsession is pitiful.

Jiang Qi also only understood what Yao Guangxiao's obsession was all about.

As for what Yao Guangxiao was worried about, the consequences after repairing all the dragon veins were the least of Jiang Qi's worries, and he was not a monk.

But the problem now is that Jiang Qi has no idea how to do it.

The most useful information I have learned from the Eighteen Sons Illusion so far is just where the unrestored dragon veins are.

"That's the only good news right now."

Jiang Qi caressed the eighteen sons on his wrist as if having fun in bitterness.

The luckiest thing so far is that the unrestored dragon vein is in Jinling.

Jiangbei, where Jiang Qi is located, is next to Jinling.

The subways of the two cities are connected, and it took only an hour in the past.

But this is of no use at all, there is no other way or no way.

"Let's go to Jinling tomorrow for a stroll."

Jiang Qi sighed, tomorrow is Saturday, there is no class, he is ready to play games all night, but he did not expect to be changed by these eighteen sons.

Now he can only hope that after arriving in Jinling, the Eighteen Sons will undergo further changes and provide more or less information.

At least, give Jiang Qi how to repair the dragon veins.

Seeing that the time came to night, and his true energy was exhausted again, Jiang Qi, who was hungry, temporarily put aside the work of Shibazi and went out to the cafeteria for food.

After eating a big meal in the cafeteria, Jiang Qi, who was full, ran into someone on the way back to the dormitory.

The pomaded hair is casually loose, and she is wearing dirty suspender jeans. Even so, she can be seen as a girl who is naturally beautiful.

It was Li Yu.

Jiang Qi's expression changed, and he chased after him to say hello, "Senior Sister Li Yu, good evening."

"Ah."

Li Yu rolled his eyelids, he said hello, and then prepared to avoid Jiang Qi.

Seeing this, Jiang Qi said, "Can I trouble Senior Sister with something?"

Li Yu looked up at him, waiting for his next words.

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