The ancestor of all monsters in Shushan

Chapter 100 Long Aoyu

Shi Feiyang was still a little afraid of top masters like Monk Baimei, just like he was afraid of Yan Laomu and didn't dare to go to Mao Gongtan to get the treasure by himself. People have worked hard and spent decades and hundreds of years to refine a nuclear-grade magic weapon. This monk can cause small-scale nuclear-grade damage with just one shot.

He hid in the clouds and did not go down, silently reasoning, wanting to know what the old monk was doing in the capital.

After the rehearsal in the center, judging from the hexagrams, the white-browed monk came to see off the reincarnation of the great disciple Zhu Youmu.

Zhu Youmu's magic power is also top-notch. He can also perform small nuclear weapon-level spells. In addition, with the great backer of Monk Baimei, no one in the world can kill him. The reason why reincarnation is needed is because in the past life, I was too murderous and owed a lot of debts. This time I took the initiative to repay the debts, took my life, and the master sent my soul to reincarnate in the human world.

Originally, in a situation like his, he should be reincarnated into a poor family in a remote area, the less involved with the world of mortals, the better. But Zhu Youmu's past lives were so awesome that he owed them all, and few people owed him anything. King Lu, the younger brother of Emperor Wanli in the capital, had some fruit-related dealings with him, so Monk Baimei sent him here to be reincarnated.

Zhu Youmu also committed too many murders. If he did it by himself, his enemies would cast spells to destroy it. The old monk could only do this in person, and he was on his way to Prince Lu's residence. King Lu's granddaughter-in-law was pregnant, and the child she gave birth to was of the same generation as "You", and was a brother of the same generation as Tianqi and Chongzhen later.

Zen Master Baimei was walking when he suddenly felt something in his heart. He looked up and saw a young man in green clothes standing among the clouds in the sky. There are so many swordsmen in the world, and those who can stand in the clouds are like crucian carp crossing the river. The old monk doesn't need to pay attention to it, but he just feels weird when he looks at him.

At this time, the white-browed monk had not yet gone to Ningbi Cliff to pay homage to the Buddha's light. He had been meditating for fifty years facing the wall and had not yet perfected his merits. He could only see that Shi Feiyang was very different from the ordinary swordsman, but he did not see his true face. The world is afraid of consequences, and Bodhisattvas are afraid of causes. The old monk is unwilling to create new causes and effects, and creates extraneous branches. After meeting Shi Feiyang's eyes, he smiled calmly, nodded slightly, and continued to rush to the palace.

When Shi Feiyang saw that he didn't come to take the initiative to "subdue the demon", he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly felt a little like when the White Snake met Fahai in the past...

He calmed down and took a closer look at the Forbidden City below. There was no such thing as imperial purple energy or dragon energy. It was precisely because of this that it seemed to him that his head was not as bright as the old monk's.

The imperial city of the Ming Dynasty was very different from the Forbidden City of the Qing Dynasty seen in later generations. Shi Feiyang patiently identified and searched and quickly found the emperor.

At this time, Emperor Wanli was in his thirties. He was a little stout and limped when he walked. He had to be supported. He was lying on a couch, being served by eunuchs and looking through the memorials. While watching, he sighed and frowned.

Shi Feiyang watched for a long time and roughly figured out the situation. He thought that he couldn't just go down to see people. Seeing that there was no one in the Qianqing Palace, he used the invisibility method to fly down.

Entering the Qianqing Palace, he took a fist-sized East China Sea pearl, injected it with a wisp of cold moon spirit, and took the emperor's paper instead of a writing brush. He didn't know how to use a writing brush, so he used magic to condense the ink. The nib of the pen was placed in front of the index finger and used as a hard pen to write. He only said that he was a Qi practitioner from the East China Sea. He saw the emperor suffering from leg disease in the distance. He had a medicine that could cure all diseases. He could cure the leg disease for the emperor. He made an appointment at noon. I will come here again in three minutes to meet you for the first time. I will give you an East China Sea pearl as a greeting gift. I hope you will accept it.

When it came time to sign the signature, he hesitated. After turning into a human body, he didn't want to take the name Shi Feiyang anymore. He originally wanted to change it to "Shi Long Fei", but then he ran into the evil demon of the Wutai Sect, the Seven-Handed Yaksha Long Fei. Name. When people asked him before, he only said that his surname was Long, and he hadn't thought of a specific name yet. Even his new disciples didn't know the full name of his revered master.

After thinking for a moment, he finally wrote three words on the paper: Long Aoyu.

He originally wanted to write about Long Aotian, but he felt that the sky was not as big as the universe, so he chose the largest one to write about.

After finishing writing, Shi Feiyang laughed to himself, casually dispersed the spell, returned the remaining ink to the inkstone, turned around and left the Qianqing Palace, and left quietly.

There were often people coming and going in the palace. As the emperor's living and working place, Qianqing Palace had very short periods of time when no one was around. Soon a young eunuch came in and discovered the orb on the table. The orb infused with the cold essence of the moon can emit brilliance like the full moon. Even though it is daytime, it can also spread silver frost all over the room. It is the height of summer, but this thing can make people feel cool all over.

The little eunuch was frightened and frightened, and hurried to find the big eunuch.

Someone sneaked in and put things in the Qianqing Palace. The first reaction of the eunuchs was to secretly destroy the things and throw them away as if nothing had happened to avoid being punished. This is a serious crime. It's just that this orb is too magical, and the message on the paper below said it was a Qi practitioner from the East China Sea, so I didn't dare to hide it and could only report it truthfully.

Emperor Wanli was not in a good mood. When he heard that unknown people had entered the Qianqing Palace, he was startled and even more furious. He ordered the guards who came to escort him to quickly seal off the entire Forbidden City, lock the doors, and search for the thief.

But when he saw the orb, his mentality changed. This kind of orb that gave off a cold light in broad daylight was indeed unlike anything in the world. When he read the message on the paper, he was also suspicious: Could it be that it is really a god?

All emperors of the Ming Dynasty believed in Taoism. His grandfather, Jiajing Emperor Zhu Houcong, even built a large Gaoxuan Hall behind the palace, where he practiced immortality and alchemy all year round. When it comes to his father, although he no longer practices it himself, he still admires the theory of gods.

So, he asked his guards to ambush in Qianqing Palace, set up strong bows and crossbows, and asked soldiers to secretly escort him. He also sent people to invite the most famous Taoist Zhang outside the palace to check on him.

But at the end of the third quarter, Shi Feiyang came to the top of the Qianqing Palace again. He had seen the ambush all around, so he took out the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Ruler, waved the ruler first, and released the Hongmeng Purple Qi to cover the sky above the Qianqing Palace. , and then a golden flower appeared out of thin air. He appeared on the golden flower and landed slowly.

This move stunned the emperor's guards and even the Taoist priest Zhang. Many eunuchs knelt down and kowtowed as soon as their legs weakened: "Gods! Living gods!"

The weapons in the hands of the guards also clanged and fell one after another, and then they fell to their knees, not daring to use their swords against each other.

Emperor Wanli was surprised and happy. He broke away from the eunuch, endured the pain, and limped for a few steps: "Master Long, are you really an immortal from the East China Sea? I heard that there is Penglai Immortal Mountain overseas, and there are immortals on it. Residence, is Master Long from Penglai Immortal Island?"

As an emperor, this is already a bit out of character, but he is too excited. Grandpa has worked hard to burn medicines and refine elixirs, and write Qingci to pray to the sky all his life. Not only has he not succeeded in cultivation, but he has not even seen the shadow of an immortal. Now, But suddenly he came in front of him. If he didn't have some concentration, he would be incoherent.

At the same time, on Wangfu Street outside the Forbidden City, the white-browed monk looked at the Purple Qi Golden Flower on the Forbidden City and was very surprised: "This is the most authentic Hongmeng Purple Qi in Xuanmen, the Pure Yang Golden Flower, how come it appears here? Is it possible that some Taoist master wants to join the world and intervene in the rise and fall of the country?"

Guangchengzi's Nine Heavens Yuanyang Ruler has endless magical uses. Shi Feiyang was wrapped in the purple energy of the Hongmeng and the auspicious light of golden flowers. According to his will, Emperor Wanli and others nearby could see clearly, but the white-browed monk in the distance could not see it. The people inside were not connected to the strange young man he had just seen in the clouds.

Since the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, Taoism has always been deeply entangled with human dynasties. Laozi's "Tao Te Ching" devotes a lot of space to how to govern a country.

The white-browed monk was deeply dissatisfied. He shook his head and continued to move forward: "All conditioned Dharma is like a dream, like bubbles, like dew and like lightning, and should be viewed as such. The heavens and the worlds also have formation, residence and destruction, and dynasties rise and fall. , it’s just a flash in the pan, what’s the point of clinging to it? Attachment creates troubles, and troubles breed fear. When you give birth to renunciation, your heart should have no place to live, no dwelling, no fear, and stay away from upside-down dreams..."

He muttered something and strode away.

(End of this chapter)