Taoist help me live forever

Chapter 49
The northward channel has not yet been occupied by the rebels. Except for the checkpoints set up by local governments, the grain ships flying the flag of Prince Fu's Mansion have hardly encountered any obstacles.

The government claims to track down the spies to prevent the rebels from mixing in, but in fact it just wants to take the card at the right time.

Yu Xian realized that he had overestimated the Yue court after all.

The Yue Kingdom has been in peace for many years, and the bureaucratic system has long been rotten to the bone. At this time, they still think about making money first.

The Guangnan rebels even conquered the three counties, but they failed to wake up this group of greedy guys.

But it's true, when the rebels occupied Guangnan County, Changning City was still singing and dancing, how could they have thought that the rebels would come so soon.

For such a person, how can Yu Xian have a good temper, he is just getting annoyed.

So he asked Ding Gongfeng to take the guards of the palace to kill a few unlucky people who were not good-looking and wanted to blackmail. After the reputation spread, the journey went much smoother.

No matter how poor Fu Wang's mansion is, it is not something the local government can handle if it is said behind its back that it is a bereaved dog.

Otherwise, the royal prince will be arrested by a county magistrate or magistrate, and he wants to rebel.

In the more than [-] years since the founding of the Yue State, there has never been a rule that the emperor breaks the law and commits the same crime as the common people. Even a dog of the royal family has to be dealt with by the royal family, let alone a prince.

It's just that in recent years, the emperor has been obsessed with cultivating immortals, and his control over the local area has been much weaker, and even major events such as the assassination of King Fu happened.

After sailing for a month.

Jinmen Port, the closest port to Kyoto, is already in sight.

this day.

in the captain's room.

Yu Xian got up from the pile of makeup, looked at the princess and Yulan who were still sleeping soundly on the bed, and smiled like a fox who had stolen a chicken.

After a month of hard work, the three finally met frankly.

Of course, this is all thanks to the fact that his cultivation base is getting higher and higher, his physical body is tempered and strong, and his waist is also growing.

Otherwise, how can one fight against two, and defeat both of them.

And women deserve to be the best medicine for men.

At this moment, Yu Xian only felt that his heart was like a mirror, as if a layer of dust had been brushed off, and even his thoughts became shining.

"Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world."

"I'm just a greedy and lustful villain. I can't be a saint in the world, so I don't need to use the standards of a saint to demand myself. I want to cultivate the immortal way of immortality, and the road ahead is long. Everything today is nothing but clouds in the future."

All his uneasiness and guilt come from the education he received in his previous life. Generally speaking, it can be attributed to one sentence, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

He clearly has the ability to save some people, but he chooses to stand by and do nothing.

So there is an inexplicable guilt that has been haunting him, making his heart dusty, hurting the spring and the autumn.

This is the three views formed in the previous life to torture him. He is not guilty of the people who were not saved, but the education he received in the previous life.

But after all, he is an ordinary person among all living beings. Without the great ambition of saving people and the world, he cannot sacrifice for strangers.

When he reconciled with himself and stopped entangled in some unanswered questions, his inner belief became stronger.

He just wants to cultivate immortality!

He just wants to live forever!

Other than that, everything else is a passing moment!
Now that the Tongtian Dao is in front of him, he must consider whether this is his only chance in this life.

He didn't want that one day when a crisis came, he would be like those duckweeds kneeling on the pier in troubled times, trying his best to beg for a little bit of kindness from the big man.

People must rely on themselves!
After leisurely sweeping away distracting thoughts, I only feel that my spirit is clear and bright, as if I was born again.

His spiritual consciousness became more and more agile, and he let it out at will, ten meters, 20 meters...

30 meters!
You must know that when he broke through the late stage of Qi training, his spiritual consciousness was only ten meters away, and when he broke through to the ninth level of Qi training, it only increased to 20 meters.

Now after a journey of refining the mind, it has naturally risen to 30 meters.

If he was in the world of cultivating immortals, his cultivation might have improved a lot because of this, but unfortunately due to the ordinary environment, only the increase in spirit cannot be restrained.

One inch long and one inch strong.

The growth of spiritual knowledge and strong spirit means that the range of his imperial weapons is larger, the power is stronger, the strategic safety distance is longer, and he is more calm in dealing with the enemy.

"The world of mortals refines the mind, breaks through the fog, and can increase the spirit. This may be a way of cultivation..."

I think of many in my free time.

He never claimed to be a genius, so what he can do, there must be many others who can do it.

Then there will naturally be people who will continue to study this aspect, use the world's distracting thoughts as the accumulation of practice, and focus on spiritual detachment.

The reason why the mortal world can exist safely, apart from its own lack of value, may be due to this aspect.

But these are issues that the boss should consider.

After thinking about it for a while, I didn't go into it, because I couldn't figure it out anyway.

He didn't disturb the two women who were pretending to be asleep on the bed, but pushed open the door and went to the deck to enjoy the breeze, and ordered the maid to bring them breakfast.

Now that the autumn is crisp and clear, admiring the scenery along the coast along the boat has become one of his recent pleasures to pass the time.

At this moment, his heart was exhausted, and he couldn't help being refreshed. Looking at the scenery along the way, he felt inexplicably vivid, with a different color.

……

Not long after Yu Xian left.

The concubine quietly opened one eye, never wanting to bump into Yulan who just opened her eye secretly.

hum!
There seemed to be steam coming out of the top of the head, Wang Hao's cheeks were as red as a tomato, and Yulan was not much less, with disbelief still remaining in her eyes.

"My lady..."

The princess felt that she must have been obsessed with ghosts yesterday, so she agreed to such a ridiculous request.

"Don't call me your mother." The concubine tried her best to keep calm, blushing and said, "I'm not a few years older than you, so please call me sister in private from now on."

Yulan wasn't too embarrassed, she had served her husband with Miss Xiaoyi a lot before, but the identity of the person who cooperated with her this time was a bit surprising.

"Sister...sister."

Yulan let out a soft cry, and suddenly felt very interesting again, nervous, excited, and somewhat excited, she couldn't help giggling.

Even the empress has become her sister, the husband is really amazing!
The concubine was flustered by Yulan's smile, and stretched out her hand to pinch her.

"Little girl, you still dare to laugh at me."

Yulan held back her laughter, but the smile still overflowed in her eyes: "Sister, can you tell me how I got together with my husband?"

The concubine sighed, quite a bit lonely and said:
"It's all my fault that I lost my head for a while, but now I'm getting deeper and deeper, and I can't extricate myself."

Seeing this, Yulan quickly hugged Wang Hao's hand and spoke for Yu Xian.

"Sister, don't worry, Xianggong is a very good person, and he will definitely not let you down."

The concubine shook her head and said: "My identity is destined to have nothing to do with him. It's fine now, at least I'm very happy."

There was a bit of longing in her eyes, as if she was already looking forward to life in Kyoto.

(End of this chapter)