Two Realms: Starting from playing the role of Raibe Masami

Changes occurred suddenly.

Huang Tian was not mentally prepared at all.

The extreme gap of being knocked back to his original form made Huang Tian unable to calm down for a long time.

Fortunately, his character is relatively stoic, and he gradually adjusted after taking several deep breaths.

You can't do it without any impact, but you can barely act as if nothing happened.

This is enough.

As a prison boss, because the old monk was imprisoned in the sky prison, a troublesome person with a special status, and he was also given an over-level order by the commanding monk Liansheng, he was under a certain amount of psychological pressure, so that he showed a certain degree of psychological pressure in his daily life and work. It's natural that it's strange.

There is no psychological pressure, there is no abnormality, but there are problems.

Taking another deep breath, Huang Tian stood up, opened the door, walked out of the duty room, and went to the internal cafeteria for lunch.

The Imperial Academy's wine sacrificial tent is located high in the sky, displaying the image of Kunpeng, flying from the south of the Yangtze River to the north.

The closer he got to Tianjing, the divine capital, the stranger Kun Peng's expression became.

Having previously burned the fragments of the divine edict taken from the Wusheng Old Mother, the connection to the believers' true spirits, and the fragments of true spirits, Kunpeng was only a hair away from breaking through the opponent's heavenly cover.

At the last moment, the other party used a method similar to self-destruction to forcibly interrupt his connection with the secrets of the Kyushu world and avoid Kunpeng's pursuit.

By doing this, the opponent will definitely be able to escape and get a long period of breathing space without being caught immediately by Kunpeng.

But the price paid is definitely not small, and may even be very painful.

Even so, Kunpeng still caught the opponent's clues, and then followed the clues all the way from Jiangnan.

But the more he followed it, the more familiar the route seemed to Kunpeng.

It wasn't until he distractedly glanced at his feet that he realized that he was actually going back the way he came.

I had been concentrating on tracking down the clues before, but I hadn't noticed this yet.

Now that he was aware of it, Kunpeng couldn't help but feel weird.

"Tsk tsk..."

Kunpeng muttered to himself, "It turns out that you are hiding in Tianjing, the capital of God, and operating under His Majesty's nose. You are really brave!"

Just as Kunpeng was muttering to himself, Kunpeng's behavior of returning to the divine capital Tianjing from the south of the Yangtze River caused a lot of commotion and the attention of many people.

The old prisoner sitting on the top floor of the Qintian Prison Star Observation Tower immediately cast his eyes on Kunpeng Weather.

In the Tai Chi Hall of the Imperial Palace, His Majesty the Emperor finished reviewing the last memorial, put down his ink pen, and without raising his head, casually ordered: "Luan Wu, go ask the sacrificial wine about what happened."

"No, everyone."

Luan Wu bowed and immediately exited the hall, accepting the order.

As the governor of the inner chamber and the general of the right prison gate, Luan Wu had countless subordinates, whether they were eunuchs or generals of the Han Dynasty.

Most of the errands did not need to be done by Luan Wu himself. Countless people were willing to sacrifice their lives just by talking.

However, Luan Wu always did the things that His Majesty the Emperor personally ordered, and never relied on others.

Firstly, they don’t dare, secondly, they are unwilling, and thirdly, they cannot.

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger!

Fighting with fear, as if facing an abyss, as if walking on thin ice.

After leaving the palace as quickly as possible, Luan Wu glanced in the direction of Qin Tianjian.

There is the Star Observation Tower, the only building in the Capital City that is taller than the Imperial Palace.

I think that at this time, the old prisoner was sitting there, guarding Tianjing, the capital of the gods, and watching the sky and the world.

Lao Jianzheng must have noticed that the wine sacrifice went and came back, and I don't know what Lao Jianzheng was thinking at this time.

Luan Wu's footsteps only paused slightly, and he immediately started again, heading towards the western suburbs of Tianjing, the divine capital.

To hold a memorial ceremony for wine is to go out on errands under the emperor's orders. The errands have not been reported back, so they cannot enter the capital at will.

After returning to the divine capital of Tianjing, I must stop at the hotel in the western suburbs to wait for His Majesty the Emperor's summons.

After galloping all the way, when Luan Wu arrived at the western suburbs building, Jijiu Kunpeng was already waiting.

Seeing Kun Peng's figure, Luan Wu quickly got off the dragon colt and asked from a distance: "Sacrifice wine, Your Majesty sent me to ask what's going on."

His Majesty the Emperor's golden words.

Let Luan Wu ask "What's going on?" Luan Wu didn't dare to add random words before, during, and after the four words "What's going on?"

Once words are added, whether intentional or unintentional, it is a recipe for disaster.

Kunpeng bowed his hands in the direction of the Taiji Hall, and then said: "A certain clue has been traced. The other party made a prompt decision and blew himself up to have a secret connection with the world of Kyushu, thus avoiding the pursuit of a certain person. However, he did not find nothing, there were two Very important news that needs to be reported to His Majesty."

When Luan Wu heard this, he immediately gave up asking questions.

There are certain things that he, as the Minister of Internal Affairs, knows, and His Majesty's Majesty can ask them on his behalf depending on the situation.

However, when Kunpeng, as the leader of the Confucian sect and the Imperial Academy’s minister of wine, wanted to report to His Majesty, Luan Wu did not dare to interfere.

Asking is an overstep.

If the deposed prince oversteps his bounds, he can survive and preserve his family, and even the Duke of Wei can be resurrected.

That's because the deposed prince is the eldest son of His Majesty and the Queen.

He, Luan Wu, was just a eunuch with countless eunuchs coveting his position.

Once you make the wrong move, you will lose everything and die without a burial place!

"I would also like to ask you to accompany me back to the palace with a sacrificial wine and ask to see Your Majesty."

Thinking like this, Luan Wu immediately made a decision and invited Kun Peng to return to the city with him.

"As it should be."

Kunpeng didn't hesitate, turned over and sat on a dragon colt given by Luan Wu's entourage.

After not leaving the Imperial College for ten years, Kunpeng could leave the capital in a high-profile manner after receiving the emperor's order.

Everything can be done once or twice but not again and again.

When you return to Beijing, you have to keep a low profile and act according to the court's laws.

Otherwise, it would be contempt of the Holy Bow, which is a huge crime.

The group of people rode on the dragon horse, left the western suburbs building, galloped into the city, and soon arrived outside the palace.

"Excuse me, please wait here for the wine offering."

After getting off the dragon colt, Luan Wu spoke to Kun Peng and led his entourage composed of eunuchs and Han generals into the palace first.

The imperial palace is divided into two parts: the imperial city and the palace city.

The imperial city was the central office of the imperial court, and the palace city was the living place for the emperor, concubines, and underage heirs.

Taiji Hall, as the palace where His Majesty the Emperor conducts daily business, is located in the imperial city.

Luan Wu entered the imperial city gate, followed the walking path on the central axis, and soon arrived at the Tai Chi Hall.

Before entering the palace, Luan Wu had already adjusted his pace, posture and breathing, and did not dare to rush.

Walking silently in front of His Majesty the Emperor, Luan Wu bowed deeply and said with his head buried in his chest: "Your Majesty, Jijiu said that he had tracked down certain clues. The other party made a prompt decision and blew himself up to have a secret connection with the world of Kyushu, thus avoiding his pursuit. . He also said that he has two very important pieces of news that he needs to report to His Majesty."

"Let him come in." His Majesty the Emperor was sitting on the soft couch, holding a book in his hand, looking at it carefully without raising his eyelids, and gave a casual order.

"No, everyone."

Luan Wu accepted the order, left the main hall, and went to Xuanguozijian to offer wine and kunpeng.

Not long after, Kun Peng followed Luan Wu and entered the Tai Chi Hall.

Since he has not left the Imperial Palace for ten years, he has not entered the palace and met His Majesty the Emperor for ten years.

After not seeing each other for ten years, Kun Peng seemed to have returned to the past when we met him today, and he was in a trance for a moment.

Hearing Luan Wu cough slightly, Kun Peng came back to his senses and saluted meticulously: "Kun Peng, the minister of the Imperial Academy, has met your Majesty, and I sincerely wish you His Majesty's blessing."

"I beg you."

His Majesty the Emperor put down the book he was holding, sat upright, replied to Kun Peng, and then looked at Luan Wu, "Go and bring a soft cushion for the sacrificial wine."

"promise."

Luan Wu responded, but did not move his feet. He just winked at Xiao Huangmen who was accompanying him in the palace.

Xiao Huangmen had already been prepared and took action immediately after receiving the signal.

There are always soft cushions in the Tai Chi Hall. When His Majesty the Emperor talks to important ministers and veterans, he is considerate of them. Whenever they are not allowed to stand and reply, they must be given soft cushions to sit and communicate.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Kunpeng paid the courtesy meticulously again, and just now he sat down on the soft cushion that was brought to him by the small yellow door with his head bent down.

"Jijiu, we have not seen each other for ten years. I am very happy to see Jijiu today."

His Majesty the Emperor looked at the Kunpeng carefully for a while, let out a sigh, and then looked at Luan Wu, "I ordered you to go down and prepare the banquet. I want to have a good talk with the sacrificial wine."

"promise."

Luan Wu responded again and winked at Xiao Huangmen who was accompanying him.

After completing the process that reflected the friendship between the emperor and his ministers, His Majesty the Emperor got down to business and asked seriously: "In less than an hour, the sacrificial wine went and came back. It was said that the other party had escaped pursuit, and he also said that there were two important pieces of news that needed to be reported. Give it to me. I am very curious, offering wine."

"I am not doing well in my work, so I ask Your Majesty to punish me."

When Kun Peng heard this, he immediately stood up, bowed and apologized.

"Not guilty. Tell me, what news."

His Majesty the Emperor waved his hand and verbally promised to pardon Kunpeng.

a man of his words.

The emperor's golden words, verbal promises are oral instructions, and their effectiveness is equivalent to the decree.

If you say that Kunpeng is not guilty, then Kunpeng is not guilty.

After being pardoned and urged, Kunpeng did not dare to delay and quickly reported his deeds, encounters and discoveries one by one in concise language.

After listening to Kunpeng's story, His Majesty the Emperor placed his right hand on the table and began tapping his fingers rhythmically.

This is a habit that His Majesty the Emperor has never concealed.

He would do this whenever he was deep in thought.

In this way, the eunuchs and maids who accompany him, the concubines and heirs who accompany him, and the courtiers who meet him all know that he is thinking and dare not disturb him.

If you don't dare to disturb, you won't make mistakes.

If you don't make mistakes, you won't be punished.

As the saying goes, thunder, rain and dew are all due to your kindness.

This is a favor bestowed by His Majesty the Emperor.

When Kun Peng saw this, he did the same and did not dare to disturb His Majesty's thinking.

After a moment, His Majesty the Emperor ended his contemplation and spoke slowly: "If your investigation is correct, there is a strange person hidden in Tianjing, the capital of the gods, who has the ability to communicate and even travel through different worlds that have not yet had any interaction with the Yong court? Moreover, according to your judgment, this strange man is most likely a rising star. His real realm should be equivalent to the newly promoted Fourth Realm of Taoist Realm of Realization. He is not even a senior Real Master of Realization. He is just very outstanding in the concealment of heaven's secrets. ?”

"Your Majesty, this is what I mean."

Kunpeng immediately affirmed His Majesty the Emperor's statement.

"This is weird."

When His Majesty the Emperor heard this, he leaned back and said, "The newly promoted Taoist Realm of the Fourth Realm, Master Lianxu, no matter how good he is at concealing secrets, how can he avoid the pursuit of sacrificial wine? In addition, how can he avoid the pursuit of sacrificial wine?" Where is the one who killed Wusheng Old Mother?"

The four realms of Confucianism are: scholar, Hanlin, great Confucian, and Wenzong.

Due to the injuries caused by slaying the dragon in his early years, Duke Wei had been unable to be promoted to Wenzong of the Four Realms. It was not until the last time that he entered the prison of the Anti-Treacherous Guard that he was promoted to Wenzong as a blessing in disguise.

Kunpeng, as the leader of the Confucian sect, is naturally not only a Confucian cultivator of the four realms of Wenzong, but also a figure above the four realms in the legend.

As for how far he had traveled above the Four Realms and how many floors he had ascended, only Kunpeng himself and a few people knew.

As the co-head of the Dayong Dynasty and the most powerful person in the world of Kyushu, His Majesty the Emperor certainly knows the true state of Kunpeng.

Based on Kunpeng's true realm, he said that the other party was equivalent to the newly promoted True Lord of the Fourth Realm of Lianxu.

His Majesty the Emperor's question hit the nail on the head and accurately identified the blind spot.

Kunpeng took advantage of the situation and expressed his opinion: "Your Majesty, in my humble opinion, this person should be carrying some kind of rare thing of extremely high status."

"Strange object?"

Hearing this, His Majesty the Emperor seemed to be interested and leaned forward a little, "Let's talk about it. I think the wine offering may be some kind of strange object."

Kunpeng pondered for a moment, carefully considered his words, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, this strange object must not only have the ability to communicate with and even travel through other worlds, but also play a miraculous role in concealing the secrets of heaven. I believe that it is most likely to be The remaining branches of building trees, or new building trees.”

"Jianmu?"

The five fingers of His Majesty's right hand began to tap the table rhythmically again.

What is jianmu?

Between the black water of the southwest sea, there is the Duguang Wilderness, where Houji is buried... There are nine hills surrounded by water. It's called Taotang Hill... There are trees with green leaves and purple stems, Xuanhua and yellow seeds. It's called Jianmu. It's hundreds of feet without branches. There are nine vines (zhú) on the top and nine wolfberry trees on the bottom. They are actually like hemp, and its leaves are like hemp. Like a awn, the great howl and love passed by, it was the work of the Yellow Emperor.

The buildings are spread all over the capital, and all the emperors follow them from top to bottom. There is no scene in the sun, and there is no sound when shouting, covering the sky and the earth.

In short, Jianmu is the bridge between heaven, earth and people in ancient times.

Fuxi, Huangdi and other emperors used Jianmu to travel between heaven and earth.

Later, I don’t know when, maybe it was related to King Yu’s construction of the Nine Cauldrons to anchor the Nine Provinces, or maybe it had nothing to do with it, but the building’s wood broke into pieces and was never seen again.

Until a few years ago, His Majesty the Emperor accidentally discovered a broken branch of a building tree and used it to breed a new building tree.

The Dayong Dynasty was based on the new building and connected to a different world.

From that moment on, His Majesty the Emperor embarked on an extremely ambitious plan.

Concentrate all the power that the Yong Dynasty can muster to open up a new world of communication between the newly born people.

First, obtain resources to feed back the world of Kyushu and the Dayong Dynasty, and prepare for the dissipation of King Yu’s barrier and the counterattack of many ancient demons;

Secondly, it also leaves a way out. If something cannot be done, run away immediately.

Now, out of the blue, someone appears who most likely also owns a remnant of a tree or a new tree.

His Majesty the Emperor is very interested. (End of chapter)