Hilarious pet wife: unscrupulous couples will turn the world upside down

Chapter 150 Your Uncle’s Immortal Style (5)

The emperor took a deep breath to relieve himself, and said: "Speaking of which, I still have some private matters that I want to discuss with you, a true cultivator!"

Seeing that he suddenly became unprincipled, the true cultivator couldn't help being a little dazed, but he knew a little bit in his heart, but he even pretended to be confused.

The emperor saw that the true cultivator did not take over again, so he could only say to himself: "The true cultivator has been famous for a long time, and I have heard of it for a long time, but I didn't expect that you have come down to enter the world. It is really an honor for me! If you don't I might not have the chance to see this matter.”

As he spoke, he blinked his eyes in a friendly way, and said: "I have been enlightened for many years, and there are many things that I am not confused about. I want to ask the Taoist for advice."

"Your Majesty is gifted and intelligent, and the grassroots have nothing to teach them." The true cultivator said very modestly.

Hearing that he didn't fall into the trap, the emperor was not annoyed, but forced a smile and said: "I heard that there is a magical technique that allows people to freely come and go from ancient to modern times, is there such a thing?"

Hearing what he said, the true cultivator couldn't help turning his head to look at Ye Rui, seeing that she was looking at him nervously, he hesitated for a moment, but nodded silently: "There are indeed such records in the ancient divine books!"

When the emperor heard this, he immediately stared and said: "How long does the Taoist think it will take me to practice this kind of magic?"

The true cultivator raised his head to look at the emperor, but smiled slightly, and said meaningfully: "If you are slow, you will be forever, if you are fast, you will be temporarily!"

When the emperor heard this, his eyes widened immediately, and he said in shock, "What? Do I only need a while? How to practice, come on, tell me in detail."

But the true Taoist smiled and shook his head and said, "Forge good karma, save sentient beings, and do good deeds!"

The emperor's extremely excited smile immediately froze on his face, but he still said quietly: "How do you say? What kind of good will I do and what merit will I gather?"

"The emperor's great merit is to conduct benevolent government, be kind to the people, use good ministers, and give good deeds." The true cultivator said sonorously and forcefully.

The emperor's smile couldn't help froze on his face, this guy actually taught himself a lesson, he was playing tricks on him for a long time!He couldn't help but said coldly: "Mencius doesn't seem to be a Taoist!"

The true Taoist suddenly raised his head, and said seriously: "How can there be a distinction between Confucianism and Taoism? Confucius, Mencius, and old villages all put the people first, avoid tyranny, and rest the people..."

Before he could finish his words, the emperor couldn't listen anymore. He stretched out his hand and pointed away, stopped his words and said, "I heard that true cultivators were full of peaches and plums back then. Why did they suddenly disperse all their disciples and leave alone?" Down the mountain? I don’t know if any of your apprentices have practiced enough to travel through the past and the present?”

Hearing his question, the face of the true Taoist suddenly became very ugly, his lips were tightly pursed, and there was no smile on his face. He seemed to hesitate for a long time before he sighed and said: "The grass people don't know what the emperor is saying. What!"

The emperor is really annoyed, dammit, you don't know if you have any apprentices?Or do you not understand human language?Just when the emperor was preparing for a big torture, he heard the little eunuch outside the door timidly say: "Your Majesty, the national teacher is here to see you!"

The emperor's anger was on the verge of his mouth, but he didn't let it out. He glared at the real cultivator with a cloudy look, but he still said in a deep voice, "Broadcast!"

The door of the palace opened silently, and the cool breeze came in. Ye Rui looked back, and saw a person standing in front of the door, not in a hurry to enter, but looking in with deep eyes.

His face was full of sadness, and the breeze lifted his thin Taoist robe, with a fairy air, which made people feel respectful.

(End of this chapter)