With magical powers, I can quietly meditate on sutras for hundreds of years and become an immortal.

Chapter 68 Longevity Art

Li Zhen was very calm.

Even though he has seen through the ups and downs of Dazhou over the years.

Of course, there is a certain amount of responsibility for natural and man-made disasters.

But the eldest princess Zhao Shenyue, who was the driving force behind the scenes, was the main reason.

It was she who persuaded Zhao Chang to recommend Zhao Qing to marry Dabai Gaoguo.

It was she who pretended to be distant and played with Chang Zhao like a fool.

I can’t tell you what I was like back then.

It's all part of her game.

It was she who secretly supported Zhao Qing in taking control of the military and political affairs of the Dabai Gao Kingdom.

Sitting back and watching Zhao Chang go his own way on the road of no return, even adding fuel to the fire.

Watching the demise of the Zhou Dynasty, the Yan Dynasty rose up in the ruins of the capital.

It was she who led King Zhao Qingqin to establish the Great Zhou Dynasty again.

However, this week is no longer the same week!

However, see through but not say through.

He didn't care why Zhao Shenyue was planning all this.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with him.

After all, the position of emperor of the old Zhao family cannot be given to him.

No matter what she does.

As soon as he asked, Li Zhen was already struggling back and forth for a long time.

In the end, it was decided because of the vague martial arts will in Zhao Qing.

It's clear now, it's clear.

There is nothing that I worry about day and night.

Doubts that prick like a cat scratching.

Li Zhen felt much more comfortable.

We are a family and we can talk quietly behind closed doors.

As an outsider, don’t think too much.

Therefore, Li Zhen decided.

He wrote a book based on Li Taiqing's inheritance and his own insights over the years.

Then, give it to Zhao Shenyue.

Even if she repays the job she made herself as the librarian.

And the kindness of reading books for free over the years.

After all, it is a brand new road of brokenness, and it can be overcome by no means.

And, besides that.

Li Zhen still has some little Jiujiu of his own.

The situation is now clear.

Zhao Shenyue has a method of cultivating through the luck of the country.

This is also the reason why she deliberately caused the current confrontation between Southern Yan and Northern Zhou.

She wants to take advantage of the national destiny gathered by the unification of the Northern Zhou Dynasty to push her martial arts will to reach its peak.

Moreover, she seems to have a way of taking advantage of the fate of other countries.

He used this to make a deal with Zhao Qing, asking her to cooperate with his actions.

At present, Zhao Qing is vaguely innate in martial arts, but the specific unclear strength is the proof.

Although Li Zhen is not a god, he cannot predict the future.

But it depends on what you know.

Probably, it should be pretty much the same.

However, he also wanted to see something different!

The great masters of the past relied on martial arts will to shatter the void.

But Li Taiqing only relied on his body to shatter the void.

So what happens if the two are combined?

He was looking forward to it and wanted to see it.

Although Li Zhen himself has no idea about Shattered Void.

I don’t want to take the unknown risk and try it.

If it is broken, it will not be a fairyland.

But the universe is empty, isn't that cool?

Plus Ji Donglai's casual remarks.

He does not mean that.

Let Li Zhen decide.

Martial arts can be practiced, but Shattering Void is still exempt.

Whoever wants to go will go.

Moreover, it would be great if the people who go there can be stronger.

Maybe I can open the so-called door of heaven and earth for a while longer.

It also allows him to take a look at what's behind the door.

If it is a wonderful land of immortals.

There's nothing to say, let's try our best to get up there.

If it's a bad place, then...
  Forget it.

Study your own immortality method honestly.

"What's this called?"

"This is called being prepared and prepared."

Watching rocking on the recliner, talking to himself.

Moreover, Li Zhen snickered from time to time.

A trace of weirdness flashed across his naturally calm face.

It seems that after going out for a while.

The Taoist priest became more and more weird.

"Stumped, Taoist priest is ill?"

An idea came to mind. It whirled around and was quickly thrown away by her.

How could a Taoist priest-like figure get sick?

She must have seen it wrong.

Well, that must be the case!

"Naturally!"

"I remember that you have been with me for some years."

It was late at night.

The lights in the Chuixiang Tower are still on.

The dim candlelight casts two shadows on the wall.

One tall, one short.

One sit, one stand.

What stands is nature.

As she listened to Li Zhen's words, her heart skipped a beat.

My mind was a little messy and I was thinking a lot.

"Could it be that I saw the Taoist Priest having private meetings with His Majesty several times in the past?"

"Still, today I found the Taoist priest talking to himself and smiling like a fool."

"The Taoist priest is so angry that he wants to drive me down the mountain!"

He lowered his head, the expression on his face was extremely changed, and he was no longer in his usual peaceful state of mind.

Here, Li Zhen is still talking.

"If you think about it carefully, more than twenty years have passed and you have entered middle age."

"There is something that has been lingering in my mind, but today I want to ask you."

After a pause, his eyes fell on the somewhat uneasy Zi Ziran.

Li Zhen raised his eyebrows.

But it's rare to see her looking like this.

But I just thought she had something on her mind, so I didn’t think much and continued:

"I don't know, do you have any thoughts about going down to Xianming Mountain?"

"If so."

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a panicked word.

"Taoist Priest!"

"Of course. Please don't drive me down the mountain."

He raised his head and saw that her face was full of panic.

It was as if something in his mind had been clicked on, and his hair suddenly exploded.

"No."

"I have to drive you down the mountain."

Looking like there was some misunderstanding, Li Zhen explained:

"I just see you are getting older and I can't bear to let you waste your time in this cold building."

Hearing this, her expression calmed down a little.

Looking at Li Zhen, he asked tentatively:

"Are you really going to drive me down the mountain?"

"It's really not true."

Li Zhen waved his hands, a little helpless.

"Then I won't leave."

"Chuixiang Tower is my home. If I leave here, I will have no home."

Listen to nature use the plainest words to say the cruelest things in the world.

Li Zhen met her stubborn eyes.

In my heart, I couldn't help but sigh.

either way
  But he stopped thinking about telling what happened to Xiao Chunzi back then.

So many years have passed.

To say it or not to say it is meaningless.

"In that case."

"Then stay."

"However, your current strength is somewhat lacking."

"It's not enough to stay in this building safely."

Looking at this Taoist boy who has been with him for many years.

Li Zhen pulled out a book from the table.

On the cover, the ink that has not yet dried exudes a faint fragrance.

In a short period of time, my mood went up and down.

Ziran, who had no time to stabilize his thoughts, subconsciously read it word for word:
  "Long~sheng~decided."

After all, Li Zhen did not go to the palace for the banquet.

It's not that the newly sent Taoist robes from the palace are not good.

It’s not that I dislike the food inside because you can only look at it but not eat it.

Instead, he walked halfway and was attracted by the sound of flute coming from Ningxiang Tower.

Stopped for a moment.

But I found that the New Year has passed.

Why do these masters' skills remain unchanged?
  Lazy, too lazy.

Criticize, you must criticize severely.

So he was delayed.

Thinking about it afterwards, His Majesty wouldn't blame him, right?

After all, he was just a bookkeeper, a nobody worth mentioning.

　Hiss, damn it.

　　Workers have no choice but to succumb to the evil power of capitalists.

　　I didn’t save the manuscript, so I didn’t have time to finish the work after overtime, so it was too late.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)