Traditional cultivation of immortality, you can really ascend in a day

Ye Changqing said with a bitter face: "Ancestor, you really look up to our two brothers,"

Liu Lang stared at Lao Dao, did not hide his dissatisfaction at all, and said: "The change in the mind of the official family also has your credit, right? "

Chen Tuan Ancestor said lightly: "So, if you want to get rid of such sorrow, you can only change your life against the sky, maybe there is still a glimmer of possibility." "

"You said it lightly, the official family has become the son of heaven in the Great Song Dynasty, and it is not like a tiger trapped in a cage and cannot break free, and he can't even control his own destiny. "

Liu Lang retorted coldly.

Chen Tuan Ancestor said with a smile: "That's why I passed on the two of you to cultivate immortals, Jindan Dao." If you refine it into a golden pill, you will be a powerful human emperor, so what is there to fear?"

Ye Changqing had some doubts in his heart, and asked directly: "Then the ancestor can just take us back to the mountain to cultivate, why do you want us to complete such an almost impossible task?"

Chen Tuan Ancestor replied very simply, and said: "Those who go along with it are mortal, and those who go against it are immortals. The red dust has gone through tribulations, refining the heart and refining nature, which is the only way to pass through Jindan Avenue. "

Liu Lang said disdainfully: "Let's be practical, hurry up and get some elixir or spiritual weapon or something for our brother, so that we can save our lives first." "

Chen Tuan Ancestor shook his head and said: "I don't have what you want, I just want to come and see the old people, people are leaving, I have to come to say goodbye, by the way, come and remind you, there is not much time left for you." "

Liu Lang and Ye Changqing vaguely guessed who the old man Chen Tuan was talking about, and they couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.

Chen Tuan Ancestor patted his buttocks, shook off the dust, and left in such a dashing manner.

Liu Lang and Ye Changqing looked at each other, and then laughed at the same time.

Die, just die, just do it.

October 19 was another very ordinary day.

At dusk, the sky flutters and snow falls.

The wind and snow are getting stronger, and the eyes are blown away.

In front of the Long Live Palace, the official family looked at the snow-white red wall and the snow-covered branches, and suddenly became interested, and said to Wang Jien: "I haven't drunk and talked with my third brother for a long time, let him come into the palace to accompany me to have a few drinks." "

Wang Jien's eyelids twitched, and he quickly lowered his head in response.

At the same time, in Money Alley, Xiao Ying's two-story small building.

Liu Lang looked at Xiao Ying, who rolled up half of his sleeves, revealing a soft thread like white jade porcelain, smelling the aroma of wine rising from the small furnace, and the cold lines on his face softened a lot.

The night sky was deep, and the gray curtain shrouded the sky above Kaifeng City, pressing very low, and countless snowflakes seemed to come from another time and space, drifting and blurry, and cold to the bone.

Indoors, warm as spring, warm stove, warm wine, warm people.

Liu Lang stretched out his right hand to take the wine that Xiao Ying had poured over, just handed the wine glass to his lips, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and his left hand stretched out, and he had already sandwiched a feather arrow with his two fingers and handed it to Xiao Ying.

Xiao Ying took the feather arrow with one hand, took out the note tied under the feather arrow arrow with the other hand, and handed the note back to Liu Lang.

Liu Lang put down his wine glass, spread his hands, and his face suddenly changed.

Xiao Ying walked into him, and after reading the contents of the note, she looked at Liu Lang and said, "It's time for us to go about our own business, don't forget, you still owe me, don't just die." "

Liu Lang stretched the note on the oil lamp, and the fire reflected on his face, flickering and flickering, and even his voice flickered: "Don't worry, Lord Yama has to take a detour when he sees me, I can't die." It's you, take good care of yourself, if the situation is not right, the most important thing is to protect yourself. "

The two cherished each other, and left the small building one after the other, hiding in the wind and snow.

Ye Changqing almost left his residence at the same time that Liu Lang received the news, and headed towards a certain mansion.

Earlier, two young nuns entered Bianjing City in a horse-drawn carriage before the closure of Xinzheng Gate.

In the palace, the night banquet between the official family and the brothers of the King of Jin is coming to an end.

Tonight's official family doesn't know if the wine has been exhausted, and the words seem to be a little much, from childhood to the present, from the Chen Qiaoyi mutiny to the dispute over moving the capital, one by one, one by one, eloquently, with deep feelings.

King Jin just listened quietly, and occasionally, his eyes would become very strange.

"Third brother, you did a good job!

The official shouted repeatedly, and then leaned on the table, muttering in his mouth, not knowing what he was saying.

King Jin remained motionless, quietly looking at his second brother, his face changing.

After a long time, King Jin got up and helped the official family to the bed and lay down.

Listening to the snoring gradually rising, King Jin's eyes became gloomy, and he walked out of the Long Live Hall quickly, and said to Wang Jien, who was waiting outside the hall: "The king knows that the official family is drunk and has fallen asleep, don't let anyone disturb him." "

Wang Jien bowed down and whispered: "His Royal Highness the King of Jin can rest assured, the people on duty tonight are all masters of my inner service province." "

There are one or twenty internal guards around the official family all the year round, and these guards are all first-class masters, all of whom are Wang Jien's cronies.

King Jin nodded and left the palace in the heavy snow.

Except for the emperor and the underage prince, men are not allowed to stay overnight in the forbidden middle, and the king of Jin is naturally no exception.

When King Jin returned to the gate of King Jin's mansion, Cheng Dexuan, who had been waiting under the eaves for a long time, immediately greeted him.

The Jin Dynasty bowed slightly at Cheng Dexuan, and at the same time gave him a look.

Cheng Dexuan landed on the ground with a stone, and breathed a long sigh of relief, and when he was about to ask, King Jin had already walked straight into the palace.

At this time, outside the Long Live Palace, Wang Jien personally led people to guard it.

Song Miao'er, accompanied by four palace maids, braved the wind and snow to come to the Long Live Palace.

Wang Jien took a step forward, bowed slightly and said, "Queen, the official family has already slept, please go back." "

Song Miao'er listened to the faint snoring in the hall, and her heart was a little calm.

Song Miao'er glanced at the nearby guards, and found that there were many more masters of the inner servants in the Inner Servant Province than on weekdays, so she was shocked, and said to Wang Jien, who was blocking her way: "I heard that the official family has drunk a few more cups, and the king knows that he has to serve well, and remember to report to me as soon as there is anything." "

Wang Jien said respectfully: "This is the duty of the old minister, the queen can rest assured." "

Song Miao'er returned to Funing Palace and dismissed all the palace maids.

Liu Lang walked out from behind the curtain behind a young noble man of sixteen or seventeen.

The young man asked, "Queen Mother, how is my father?"

Song Miao'er said: "Wang Jien is guarding the Long Live Palace, and the official family wants to come and be fine." Liu Lang, are you sure your news is correct?".

Liu Lang waved his hand and said: "Queen, Fourth Highness, before King Jin entered the palace tonight, he specially called his cronie Cheng Dexuan to the palace first, and then entered the palace. "