Great Transcendence

Chapter 14 The help of dragon energy, the change of dreams

Nether land, Daming Dragon Court.

A purple celestial pillar stands majestically, with a sky full of stars shining on it, and the sun and the moon guarding it.

Below the Tianzhu, mountains, rivers and rivers stretch endlessly, dotted with cities and villages.

Almost another world.

A carriage flew out of the largest city and flew towards a palace located in the blue clouds in the sky.

The carriage came to a stop outside the palace gate.

The Heavenly Soldiers on duty greeted him, and after seeing the sign on the carriage clearly, they said, "See Fuming Lingwang for the humble position."

"There is no need to be too polite. I have an urgent matter and I need to meet the Holy Majesty immediately. Let's beat the drum." An indifferent voice came from the carriage.

Hearing this, the heavenly soldiers on duty did not dare to neglect, and immediately knocked on the jade drum on the right side of the palace gate.

With the sound of the Tiangu, Longting trembled.

In the depths of the Heavenly Palace, in the Tai Chi Hall, a person covered in a cloud of purple air opened his eyes.

Outside the palace gate, King Fuming Ling had already stepped out of the carriage.Facing the direction of Tai Chi Hall, bowed.

"Xuanfu Mingling King." A deep, deep, magnetic voice resounded in the hall.Afterwards, the person in Ziqi closed his eyes again.

After a while, King Fuming Ling walked into the Taiji Hall, bowed down and bowed again, and said: "Qizou Shengshang, I have been ordered to take charge of the city god of the capital, to hold the power of yin and yang, to distinguish between good and evil, and I dare not slack off at all. Just now, a demon soul fell into the Netherworld, and I dare not preside over it, so I asked the Holy One to deal with it."

As he said that, King Fuming Ling took out a light golden ball of light, in which a ferocious centipede could be seen.

The purple air changes, like smoke and mist.

A pair of extremely deep eyes that seem to be able to contain everything in the world opened, and their eyes fell on the centipede in the ball of light.

The ball of light shattered, and a streak of red dragon energy flew out from the centipede and dissipated in the Tai Chi Hall.

The centipede took the shape of a human, clasped its palms together, and said: "Poor monk Wu Tian, ​​I pay my respects to His Majesty Hongwu."

"Since you want dragon energy, I will give you dragon energy." After the words fell, the purple energy surrounding Zhu Hongwu turned into a dragon, wrapped Wu Tian's soul, and formed a big purple cocoon .

A steady stream of purple energy poured into it, and the big cocoon started to beat like a heart.

After a while, accompanied by a clear and melodious dragon chant, the purple cocoon broke open, and a purple dragon flew out of it.

In the dragon eyes, there is a bit of confusion and a bit of joy.

"From now on, just pull the chariot for me." After Zhu Hongwu finished speaking, he saw a purple air flying out, sweeping away Wu Tian who had just successfully transformed into a dragon.

"Go back."

King Fumingling heard the words, he should say "yes", turned and left the Tai Chi Hall.

In the main hall, Zhu Hongwu closed his eyes and meditated. He got some interesting information from Wu Tian's ghost just now.

A deep and heavy voice resounded in the Hall of Taiji, "A sage descended from heaven, who has entered the world and endured calamities. It is interesting and interesting. Since this is the case, I will allow you this time."

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Yangshi, the National Teacher's Mansion.

Taoist Xuanyou waited patiently after sending Wu Tian's spirit into Netherworld.

Suddenly, there were circles of ripples in the void, the channel to communicate with Yin and Yang opened in reverse, and a purple air flew out from it, and landed in the hands of Taoist Xuanyou.

"It's done." All four of Lin Yi smiled.

This purple qi is an authority, which can be used to eliminate the suppression of the emperor's dragon qi, so as to cast spells smoothly.

The target of the spell is the current emperor, Emperor Zhaode.

Lin Yi stood with his sword in his arms, closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting quietly for Taoist Xuanyou to do the trick.

Zhang Tianshi and Taoist Changsheng are the two guardians.

Taoist Xuanyou looked at the purple qi in his hand and sighed faintly.

Since Zhu Hongwu's plan was thwarted, yin and yang were at war, and the world was restless.

The sky sends murderous intentions, and the stars move;

Murder on the ground, dragons and snakes land;

Nowadays, people are only sent to kill, and the world is turned upside down; in the end, the harmony between man and nature, and the foundation of all changes.

Whether it's himself, Zhang Tianshi and Taoist Changsheng, why don't they practice well in the mountains and come to hug Lin Yi, the "incarnated saint" thigh.

Isn't it because there is no way ahead and no way to make progress, so I have to enter the world and go on a journey, accumulating external skills in order to break through.

The sage who descended from the sky is to make the earth rise up with swords.

The way of holiness, behind civilization and order, is chaos and killing.

"I hope everything goes well, otherwise..." Taoist Xuanyou thought silently, and then began to cast spells.

The Forbidden City, the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Emperor Zhaode, who was already old and lacking in energy, had just fallen asleep.

These days, because of what happened in the daylight, the civil and military officials inside and outside the court were arguing like hell.

Since three years ago, in order to seek the magic method of longevity, Emperor Zhaode denounced a group of Taoists and Buddhist masters, and appointed Wu Tian, ​​who came from Tibet and was said to have gone to Tianzhu, the birthplace of Buddhism, as the national teacher. It has already been buried.

Until today, it erupted in one fell swoop by taking advantage of the opportunity of "a vision from the sky".

Memorials such as "The Monk Disasters the Country", "Heaven's Warning", and "God's Will Cannot Be Violated" poured up like snowflakes, and the pile up was almost enough to bury Emperor Zhaode alive.

Emperor Zhaode, whose body was not as good as before, was angry in the middle of the night, and finally fell asleep.

The hazy moonlight shines through the window and falls on the ground.

Everything is so peaceful.

Emperor Zhaode "woke up", and he felt his body was light and light, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

The moonlight poured down like flowing water, paving a dreamlike sky road.

Emperor Zhaode floated over and walked along the Tianlu to the end, where there was a beautiful garden.

A Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe and holding a long sword stands still on a rockery.

Under the rockery, lay a golden centipede that had been cut in two and was several feet long. It looked ferocious and terrifying.

The Taoist priest opened his eyes, and when he saw Emperor Zhaode, he slapped his head and said, "Pimpedao passed by the capital tonight, and accidentally found a big monster wandering in the court. Wen usurped the old story of the Tang Dynasty, so beheaded it. I specially invite the Holy Majesty to come and make a confession."

Emperor Zhaode was shocked when he heard the words, and the scene in front of him suddenly shattered.

In the end, he only saw the Taoist walking away with a song.

The song said: "The royal sword comes by the wind, and the demons are eliminated from the world. The high crown blows the sky, and the Kyushu is free..."

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Emperor Zhaode woke up from his sleep and shouted, "Come here."

"My lord." Immediately someone responded.

Emperor Zhaode opened his mouth to speak, but his mind moved, but he didn't say it, and asked instead: "What time is it now?"

"Reporting to the Holy Majesty, it is the second quarter of Yin time."

"I know, step back." Emperor Zhaode said.

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)