Astral Apostle Chapter 203: Fuck


The next day, morning.

Ning Tianfu Palace, Yangyi Hall.

The valet had passed the summons to Master Yufeng yesterday, and the emperor was waiting in the hall to come to the door today.

In the room, there was another man in official uniform waiting with the emperor. This man looked old, with wrinkles deep enough to catch flies and mosquitoes, but his body was quite tough.

"Yin Aiqing, do you think the deeds of the real Yufeng are true or false?"

The emperor looked at this man and asked casually.

"Since this person has a great reputation among the people of Ningtian, he must have some skills... It's just that this method of calling for wind and rain has never been cultivated by anyone."

The man responded respectfully.

This person's name is Yin Nan, a young supervisor of the Sitian Supervisor, and he is quite trusted by the emperor.

In the Sitian prison, there are many Taoists who served in the imperial court and were canonized, and there were also people who were prominent in the world.

Among the five major sects in the world, the Jade Ding Sect of Changmen Mountain is the most prosperous, and it occupies the mainstream in the Sitian prison. The greatest achievement is to find the qi and fix acupoints for the emperor, draw the trend of the dragon veins in the world, and let the emperor The idea of ​​constructing the View of the Son of Heaven has "location planning" and "theoretical basis".

And this Yin Nan is one of the members of the Jade Ding Sect.

The emperor pondered and continued to ask: "What about this person's alchemy technique?"

Yin Nan sternly responded: "Yesterday, the minister and the imperial doctor tried the longevity pill, and they used some nourishing medicinal materials, but they were not very clever. There is no harm, but the fact of prolonging the lifespan cannot be judged. The holy dragon is healthy, it does not matter whether this pill is used or not.”

The emperor blinked and said, "I also heard that this real Yufeng can refine a kind of Zifu longevity pill, which can last for dozens of years. What does Aiqing think?"

Yin Nan pretended to ponder, and then slowly said: "I have read the Taoist classics, but there is never any record of this kind of medicine pill. How did the Master Yufeng discover the medicine formula of this Zifu Longevity Pill? I know. It's better to ask this person how to refine it, if there is a success story, otherwise I can't tell the truth from the fake name alone."

The emperor squinted at him, changed the subject and said with a smile:

"Yin Aiqing meant what he said, but he was saying that this person is very likely to be a swindler. Ning Tian's big and small officials were fooled, and the widow may also be deceived?"

Yin Nan hurriedly bowed down and said in panic:

"This minister has absolutely no intention of this, the sage is wise and wise, who can be deceived? I'm just worried that this person's origin is unknown, and it will be detrimental to the sage... I dare to make a suggestion, please evade the sage for the time being, and let me see this first. Master Yufeng, look into the details, so that this person is not a member of the evil sect and has malicious intentions."

The emperor didn't care, he waved his hand and said:

"Get up, Yin Aiqing is right to worry about the safety of the widow. However, I have already passed down an order to see him in person, so you can't joke about it. Besides, Ningtian officials respect this person, so Aiqing doesn't need to worry too much. ."

"I understand, but please allow me to cross-examine this person's origins and observe him with the technique of Wang Qi."

Hearing this, Yin Nan stood up and said in a low voice.

The emperor nodded, noncommittal.

How could he not hear the demeaning and ostracizing of Yin Nan's words, but he didn't care about it.

At this time, the eunuch's announcement finally sounded outside:

"The real Yufeng entered the hall!"

Soon, a Taoist priest in a feather-wearing Taoist crown followed two eunuchs into the Hall of Yangyi.

The emperor looked at it for a while, and was immediately taken aback by the appearance of the real Yufeng.

He didn't expect this person to be so strange, looking like a person from the Western Regions.

"Pindao Lingfengzi, I have seen the Holy One."

Zhou Jing performed a Taoist bowing etiquette with a calm tone.

Yesterday, the **** came to the door and told him to enter the palace to see the emperor today.

But he didn't take it to heart at all, because he wanted to maintain a high-level attitude, and when we met today, he deliberately only used the etiquette of a monk to see him.

"Bold! I'm lucky to meet Sheng Yan, why don't you worship?"

The **** beside him screamed.

The emperor watched silently without stopping.

Zhou Jing didn't change his face, and deliberately said: "People outside the poor Taoist side have always only worshipped the heaven and the earth and the gods and Buddhas in the temple."

"You..."

What else did the **** want to say.

The emperor only interrupted at this time, nodded and said, "Since you are a person outside the party, the etiquette can be waived. If you come, you will be given a seat."

The voice fell, and the waiter immediately brought an embroidered pier and placed it beside him.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Zhou Jing took his seat and spoke freely:

"The emperor is in charge of all kinds of opportunities, and this time he summoned the poor, I don't know why?"

"I have heard the name of a real person from afar in the capital, and I would also like to see what kind of a master of the Tao, so that everyone in the Ningtian House can highly respect and praise him."

The emperor nodded, his face calm.

Zhou Jing asked with a smile: "Then the sage saw the impoverished Taoist at this time, I don't know what to think?"

The emperor glanced up and down, a little curious, and asked:

"I am a little surprised. Looking at the real person, he is actually a person from Fanbang in the Western Regions?"

Hearing this, Zhou Jing shook his head and lied: "Pin Dao was born with this appearance, not from the Western Regions."

"Strange people and scholars, most of them are different people." The emperor nodded, and then the conversation changed: "Then I don't know where the real person is from?"

"I have been practicing in the mountains since I was a child, and then I wandered around. The place I went to was my hometown, and the place where the red dust came from is no longer necessary to mention."

Zhou Jing is still the same old rhetoric, but this time the target of the trick is the emperor, so he added some details.

Yin Nan coughed and asked, "I don't know who the real teacher is?"

"This is..."

Zhou Jing had already noticed this person in the field, and after hearing the words, he looked over.

Seeing that the emperor did not stop interjecting, Yin Nan knew that this was tacitly allowing him to interrogate him, so he continued:

"This official is Yin Nan, the young supervisor of the Sitian Supervisor, who was given the title 'Mr. Su Guan' by the sage, and he is a teacher of the Jade Ding Sect of Changmen Mountain."

"Good luck meeting."

The name of the Jade Tripod Sect, he heard people say, is one of the five major Taoist schools.

Zhou Jing's heart moved, and he glanced at the person using detection, and found that it was a magician.

Sure enough, the emperor also has people who know how to practice...

Wei Zifu and Miao Xuzi never mentioned the institution of Si Tianjian, but they knew what it was doing when they thought about it.

There must be other practitioners in the world who want to cling to the imperial power, and Daomen Zhengzong is naturally the most powerful competitor. Sitianjian Bacheng is the imperial court department that accommodates such people.

'So, the plan of the demon girl Mei Zhanqing at the beginning was a fool's errand, completely ignoring the existence of Si Tianjian, because she was full of evil spirits and only approached the emperor, she would be seen through by Si Tianjian. Unless she can meet the emperor alone on a less serious occasion...well, it doesn't seem impossible. ’

Zhou Jing muttered to himself.

The emperor summoned him and brought the person from the Sitianjian on purpose, apparently to let this person come to investigate him.

Fortunately, although I took Mei Zhanqing's two sorcery books, I have never practiced it, and I have been practicing serious skills, otherwise my bottoms will be ripped off...

On the other hand, Yin Nan had already seen Zhou Jing with the qi technique, and was also taken aback by the signs of "natural law", exclaiming in his heart that it was impossible.

However, he had been in the imperial court, and he knew how to hide and not show it.

'This human being is so profound that no one in Changmen Mountain can match him. ’

Yin Nan secretly felt jealous of Zhou Jing in his heart.

However, Taoism is not everything. Whether he can get the Holy Family depends on whether he will please the Holy One... I don't know if this person has any intention of clinging to the imperial power. I hope this guy is really a party who doesn't care about power. man of.

Yin Nan's original plan was that if this person is low-minded and has no major background, then he will use words to suppress him, or even compete with magic techniques, so as to make the emperor feel that this guy is weak and lose interest in this person.

But at this moment, he realized that the real Yufeng is well-deserved and has a high reputation. In order to avoid self-inflicted humiliation, he gave up the idea and did not intend to suppress him face to face. Instead, he changed his strategy and inquired about the details carefully.

"I don't know what the real person learned, but who did it come from?" Yin Nan asked again. He has lived in Beijing for a long time, but he has never heard rumors of Zhou Jing being self-taught.

"I have no family or sect. I am a loose cultivator in the mountains and wilds. I have never read many Taoist classics, and all my skills have been developed by myself."

Zhou Jing responded casually.

Yin Nan was startled, but quickly recovered, and said, "Even so, there are always people who lead the way, right? I wonder if a real person can tell me, maybe I know. "

Zhou Jing rolled his eyes: "Yes, even though Pindao did not have a teacher, he was indeed encouraged by others when he was young, but it was only in a dream."

"Dream, in a dream?"

Yin Nan's eyes widened.

Zhou Jing nodded his head: "Yes, when Pindao was still a child, he was instructed by an immortal in a dream, saying that I had an extraordinary fate and that I would shoulder a mission in the future. The emperor's deeds that helped him make a name for himself and stay in history... Pindao came to Ningtian Mansion because he felt the secret of heaven, and that's why he came to see the saint on this trip."

"You..."

Yin Nan gritted his teeth and cursed shamelessly in his heart.

Everyone is playing metaphysics, and they are experts in the field of fooling people. You actually started in front of me? !

Isn't it a little disrespectful to me!

But before he could speak, the emperor was interested and asked curiously:

"The immortal asks you to help the emperor, does it mean the widow?"

Zhou Jing nodded and said deliberately: "The legendary emperor of the generation mentioned by the immortals should be on the body of the saint, and the saint will surely make a great contribution and be famous for a hundred generations."

"Hahaha." The emperor was quite happy to hear it: "What the real person said is interesting...Yin Aiqing, do you think it's because a few people built the concept of the Son of Heaven, and it worked wonders, that's how I sensed God."

In his opinion, if immortals can dream, it must be his emperor who has made great achievements.

After numerous achievements, the most likely one is the construction of the Temple of the Son of Heaven to quell the dragon veins in the world. This is his proud work, so the immortals were disturbed, so he asked a master like Master Yufeng to come out to help. .

Thinking of this, he closed the loop and became self-consistent.

"Uh... I think that's exactly what it is. The Son of Heaven's Observation Skill will last forever. Once it is built, the country will be continuous and the weather will be smooth. Although it has not been completed yet, it has already begun to show its magical effect. Xiguan congratulates His Majesty on his achievements and touched the gods."

Yin Nan heard the words and reluctantly agreed.

The view of the Son of Heaven is also the reason why the Si Tianjian got the Holy Family. Since the emperor thought so, he naturally couldn't dismantle the throne. Okay this statement.

When the emperor was interested, he no longer needed Yin Nan to ask questions on his behalf, and asked himself:

"Since the real person is instructed by the immortals, his ability is naturally extraordinary. I have heard it by ear, but I have never seen it with my own eyes. I wonder if the real person can show me a hand?"

"What's so hard about this?"

Zhou Jing smiled slightly, waiting for the other party to speak.

Calling——

The next moment, the wind shutter moves.

He maintained a sitting posture, but his whole body floated in the air, his robes danced, and he sent the image of a swaying immortal.

Zhou Jing rode the wind and floated directly in the hall before falling back to his original position, smiling and looking at each other.

The emperor's lips parted slightly, his eyes lit up, and the surrounding eunuchs were even more stunned.

"Okay! People say that real people have the ability to breathe the wind, but the few people didn't quite believe it. When I saw it today, it was well-known!"

The emperor applauded in amazement.

He was skeptical of what Zhou Jing said just now, but at this time his trust suddenly increased.

Next to him, Yin Nan swallowed and was shocked.

He just focused his attention on observation and wanted to see if there was any mechanism in Zhou Jing's body, but in the end he found out that this was not a trick at all, it was really flying!

Could it be that the rhetoric of immortals asking for dreams is not bullshit?

Yin Nan was a little shaken.

"Just a mere supernatural power, it's a shame." Zhou Jing chuckled.

"It's really a mysterious method, it's incredible... By the way, few people have heard of it, but a real person can still make alchemy?"

The emperor couldn't help but ask the most concerned question.

Before the meeting, the emperor did not fully believe in the analysis of the longevity pill by Yin Nan and the imperial doctor.

At this moment, he saw a miraculous scene, and he forgot the analysis and wanted to ask himself.

Zhou Jing heard the words and said with a smile: "Yes, Pindao uses zhicao to concoct pills, which is really beneficial to the human body. It is not a problem to replenish qi, strengthen the body, and treat dark diseases. I brought longevity pills on this trip. Offer to your majesty, long-term use of this pill can nourish the body and prolong life."

Having said that, he took out three bottles of longevity pills and handed them over to the emperor by the eunuch.

The emperor glanced at it. It was in the same shape as the medicine pill presented by the dignitaries yesterday, but it was more crystal clear and moisturizing. Just smelling it, he felt the fragrance of the medicine overflowing and boosted his spirit.

He didn't care too much about this longevity pill, but looked at Zhou Jing with a little hope:

"A few people have heard that the real person will also refine a medicine that can last for decades, called Zifu Longevity Pill... I don't know where the real person found this medicine, can there be a finished product?"

"There is indeed such a thing. After the immortal's advice, Pindao practiced in the mountains and found this magic pill on his own. After trying thousands of times, he succeeded in refining it once."

Zhou Jing didn't change his face, but smiled in his heart.

This is a pie he deliberately released. In fact, it is something that does not exist, but it has a lot of foreshadowing before, and now it has also hooked the emperor.

The emperor was pleasantly surprised: "Where is the magic pill made by real people now?"

Zhou Jing said with a smile: "This pill can only be made into one pill, and I ate it early. In fact, the poor way is almost old, and it took decades of practice to have the supernatural powers that I have today. It is the effect of this pill."

Hearing this, the emperor couldn't help nodding his head.

Reasonable!

This Taoist has great powers, and he must have practiced Taoism for many years. His actual age is not as young as he looks, so it makes people feel normal.

Ask yourself, if you can make this kind of magic pill, of course, the first one is to eat it yourself.

The emperor was a little impatient, but he steadied himself and said sternly:

"I don't know how to refine this elixir? In the imperial treasury, there are treasures from all over the world. No matter what kind of precious medicinal materials are needed, I can let people find them!"

Zhou Jing coughed and said solemnly:

"Your Majesty, the Zifu Longevity Pill takes the world's best fortune. In addition to medicinal materials, it is also necessary to use magic to collect the essence of the five elements, the clear air of heaven and earth, etc. as an introduction. Finally, we must open the furnace for alchemy in a special year and time, otherwise It is bound to fail. Pindao calculates the time, at least five years later, before refining this pill."

He made it up in a serious way, and the core idea is just one point - anyway, some of the materials for this medicinal pill cannot be bought with money, so you can only wait patiently for me to say when you can refine it.

"It turns out..."

The emperor is a little disappointed, he can't wait to take this elixir right away.

At this time, Zhou Jing blinked and said suddenly:

"Although Pindao can measure the time of day, he is not too proficient in this Dao, so he may not be able to refine the time of alchemy precisely. If he misses it, he will have to wait for many years. In this regard, I worship Qingliangshan's righteous heart, and take pains to learn their secret Tianyuan calculations to ensure that nothing is lost."

The emperor regained his senses and said with relief: "I feel very relieved that the real person has a heart... I will make an order to let Qingliang Mountain teach you the Dharma."

Zhou Jing nodded.

He had already planned to accept Miao Xuzi's invitation. At this time, he deliberately said it in a different way, that is, to give the emperor a precaution, and by the way, the emperor mistakenly thought that he joined Qingliang Mountain to help him refine alchemy.

At this time, the emperor was calm and made up his mind, suddenly stood up, and said aloud:

"The power of a real person has opened the eyes of the widow! I will formulate an imperial decree, seal it on you, and give it the title 'Shenxiao Fengling Zhenren', and announce it to the world!"

The emperor gave me a number, which is an official certification for myself...

Zhou Jing raised his brows, got up and bowed, and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, your holy grace~IndoMTL.com~ At this time, the emperor glanced at Yin Nan, who had a delicate expression, and suddenly said:

"I don't know if the real person is willing to always be by the side of the widow and serve me?"

Stay by your side... Need to cut dicks?

Zhou Jing tried to swallow the spit and asked:

"I wonder what your majesty's plan is?"

The emperor stroked his beard and smiled and said:

"The widow wants to call the real person into the Sitian Prison. For the time being, I will become a master bookkeeper and familiarize myself with the affairs. At the same time, I can make alchemy for me. I can meet the widow directly.

The voice fell.

In Yin Nan's eyes, a trace of fear flashed quietly.

As the saying goes, same-sex repulsion, he can see that this Lingfengzi is by no means a good stubble who is indifferent to fame and fortune, and his ambitions are not small.

This person is highly skilled, and he knows how to compete for favor.

Moreover, this may be the emperor's intentional act. He deliberately pulled a savage Taoist who has no heels into the Sitianjian. He wants to use this person to check and balance one or two... Could it be that the emperor is dissatisfied with the Sitianjian recently?

For a while, Yin Nan's thoughts were mixed, and the more he thought about it, the more afraid and worried he became.

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