Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 496 A man in the Yin Temple, the red sun is not allowed to rise
"Empress, you are about to... die!"

Jianzheng's words were even more shocking than when he left Sheji Tower and came to Jingzhou in Liaodong.

薨 is used by queens, concubines, and clans.

Refers to death.

Ji Yuan got up suddenly when he heard the words, his eyelids twitched suddenly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Even the blessing of the purple fate [Shocking Wisdom] failed to stabilize Gujing's calm state of mind.

There is no way, as Qianhu, the Fusi of Beizhen, has half a foot on the court hall.

Ji Yuan knew very well that the capital was calm on the surface, but in fact it was undercurrents and turbulent.

It's like a steamer that has been closed, with a fierce fire underneath, and thick smoke billowing inside.

It seems that the fire is cooking oil, and the flowers are blooming.

In fact, there are so many hidden dangers that are at stake!
Otherwise, why is Bai Hanzhang called a papermaker who sews and mends?
The Jing Dynasty has been established for a period of six years, and there has never been any chaos or turmoil.

The most important point, of course, is that the saint is alive.

Even if he retreated for 20 years, he never came to court.

Bai Zhongqi is still Jingchao's white jade pillar and Zijin beam driving the sea!

As long as he sits on the great treasure, it is equivalent to the sun and the moon hanging high in the sky, and the prosperity of the country is hard to decline.

Secondly, there are several hills formed by the East Palace and the three vassal kings, maintaining a delicate balance.

As we all know, the prince is benevolent and filial.

Empress Luo couldn't bear to see her brothers fight against the wall the most, and she once dragged the prince and the three vassal kings.

Let them swear with their own mouths that they will never kill each other.

It goes without saying that the crown prince and King Yan came from the same mother.

King Ning and King Huai also respected Empress Luo, saying yes repeatedly.

But now...

"Queen Luo's time is approaching?"

Ji Yuan took a deep breath, feeling a sense of urgency as if a storm was coming, as if a black cloud was overwhelming the city.

The empress is the first wife of the sage, the mother of the crown prince and King Yan, and the sister of the big boss of Tongbao Bank.

No matter how domineering the nobles from Conglong Yougong are, they would never dare to do anything wrong when the West Palace hosts a banquet.

It is said that Xu Tiande, Yan Renbo and other generals led troops to fight in those days.

Compared with saints, they are more afraid of Queen Luo.

Occasionally drinking secretly in secret, for fear of being caught.

Later, this group of people rewarded the dukes of the state, and most of their marriages were handled by the queen.

As the saying goes, elder brother is like father, elder sister-in-law is like mother.

This is probably the feeling.

Even Yang Hong, Duke of Liang who once fought against the edict of the Eastern Palace outside Tianjing City.

If it was Xigong Yizhi who came that day, he would never have the courage to do so, and he would definitely honor it with both hands.

In the early 30 years, the sage tortured corrupt officials, flayed them, cut them into pieces, and frightened all the officials in the court.

Even if he is a hero from Conglong, he deeply feels that being with the king is like being with a tiger.

At that time, the only one who could make the saint restrain his murderous intentions and take back his life was Empress Luo, who never interfered in the government affairs.

"The imperial doctor can't do anything?"

Ji Yuan frowned, lowering his head to think about something.

"The deadline is approaching, and the non-medicine stone is no longer effective."

The incarnation of the supervisor, who was condensed by the starlight hanging down from the sky, put his hands behind his back.

"Can the saint go out?"

Ji Yuan asked softly.

As we all know, the sage and Empress Luo are a married couple who met at a young age.

The depth of affection is different from that of ordinary empresses.

If Empress Luo is really about to die, the saint will most likely choose to leave the customs.

"I don't know."

The supervisor shook his head.

"Over the Black Dragon Terrace, a letter has been sent to your Lord Yingdu.

Apart from him, no one can enter the 'Fengshentai'. "

Ji Yuan frowned even tighter, and said with a gloomy expression:

"Then, why did Teacher Jianzheng come to Liaodong?

At this time, you should sit in Tianjing and avoid side effects. "

The prisoner turned his back, looked at the pavilions outside the house, and said softly:

"I am the No. 1 Taoist art in the world, and my ability to cut people's lives, although not as good as the linen clothes that the old monk Linji knew, is not bad.

Jiulang, your fate is quite heavy, you have formed the phase of Zhou Tian, ​​and your fate is also expensive, not inferior to a prince.

Anyone who is as celestial as you must be on the heavenly star and protected by gods and evil spirits. "

Ji Yuan's brows twitched slightly, and the Emperor's Dao Diagram was rippling with brilliant light, illuminating the sea of ​​consciousness.

Teacher Jianzheng saw the clues, but it was reasonable.

You must know that Meng Xuanji, who sits in the Ninth Heaven of Sheji Tower, is known as a peerless talent who has been in the top ten for 3000 years.

Any Taoism can be learned as soon as it is learned, and it can be mastered as soon as it is learned. There are no bottlenecks and difficulties to speak of.

It's not surprising that Mr. Jianzheng can see his own auspiciousness and evilness.

"There are two gods and spirits.

One is five thunder clusters, majestic atmosphere;

One is in charge of life and salary, and is in charge of life and life.

Kuro, am I right? "

the supervisor asked.

"The teacher is right. I did invite one good and one bad, and the two gods sit in charge of fate and stabilize my aura."

Ji Yuan answered frankly, without hiding anything.

There is an old saying in the market that goes to the Temple of Three Treasures for everything.

Meng Xuanji traveled with his spirit and restrained his energy, and he did not hesitate to travel thousands of miles to send his avatar to come.

It must not be just to tell him the shocking news that Queen Luo is about to die.

"His Royal Highness is very filial, and would like to invite you, Jiulang, into the palace to prolong the life of the queen."

The supervisor sighed lightly.

"Eastern Palace will pay back ten times the energy you lost and the price you spent.

Regardless of title, pills, or exercises, you can speak freely. "

Ji Yuan thought for a while, prolonging the life of Empress Luo would not hinder anything.

It's just that it is easy to involve cause and effect, which deepens the relationship between myself and the Jing Dynasty clan.

In the humane dynasty, the emperor is the most respected, followed by civil and military officials.

The son of heaven who inherited the throne, the dragon energy protects the body from all evils, and a single word can make the grand master retreat.

And the deeper the Wufu is connected with the national destiny and the clan, the harder it is to get rid of the influence.

This is true even if one breaks through the fifth heaven.

"Prolonging the life of Empress Luo, what does Master Jianzheng think?"

Ji Yuan's thoughts flashed, and he suddenly asked.

"There are no idle eyes and ears here, and I won't hide it from you.

Manpower is sometimes poor, and it runs against the law of heaven, and it is often rare to end well.

Birth, old age, sickness, and death are not only owned by beetles, but all living beings in the heavens cannot escape.

But the Dao is fifty and the Tianyan is fourty-nine, leaving a chance for detachment after all.

Only in this way can there be various methods and inheritance of practice.

Yang Shou, Yin Shou, Tian Shou, Life Shou.

Doomed at birth, canceled after death.

Rushing to set things right will only increase the backlash. "

The prisoner slowly shook his head, helplessly smiled and said:
"His Royal Highness doesn't understand this truth, it's just that when things come to an end, it's hard to maintain a normal mind.

Therefore, there is a saying that people rush to the doctor when they are sick.

Before the Dao left the capital, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also made an explanation. Whether you agree or not depends entirely on your own will. He does not force or pursue it.

If this was said by other princes.

You can laugh it off, don't take it seriously.

But from the mouth of the prince, it is worth believing. "

Ji Yuan bowed his head, his eyes flickered a few times, the auspicious god he promoted was "Cedian Tiangong", and the evil god he promoted was "Nandou Xingguan".

The latter commanded orders and served as Lu, prolonging his life.

As long as you consume your life, you can increase your lifespan.

"Liaodong and Tianjing are separated by thousands of miles. Does Mr. Jianzheng have the magic way to take me on a starry night?"

Ji Yuan finally made up his mind. He had received a rich life from Tian Yunzi before.

Coupled with the promotion of luck to the king's level, it is even more profound.

It's only a year and a half after Luohuang's follow-up, far from hurting the root cause.

What's more, he can still seek compensation from the East Palace.

Considering his relationship with Bai Hanzhang and Bai Xingchen, Ji Yuan has no reason to refuse.

Taking a ten thousand step back, the world is in chaos.

What good is it for him?
Without the laws of the imperial court, the rules of the saints, and the support of the East Palace.

Not to mention Yang Hong, Duke of Liang, and Guo Xuan, Marquis of Dingyang.

Even Meng Changhe and his ilk can kill them at will!

"You have succeeded in refining your mind and visualization, and your soul and thoughts are strong, just travel with me."

Seeing Ji Yuan's decision, the supervisor stopped talking, as it was difficult to guess whether the sage could get out of the customs.

It is also a good strategy to prolong the life of Emperor Luo first.

Otherwise, he would not even see his wife for the last time.

At that time, the saint who has been in seclusion for 20 years will return to the court.

I am afraid that no one can bear the thunder and anger that descended.

"I'm sorry to trouble the supervisor."

Ji Yuan sat back on the soft couch, closed his eyes, and the fifth grade of Taoism was out of his body.

Gathering his soul, he gathered a cloud of thoughts to stir up a dark wind, and suddenly sprang out of his physical body, forming a clear figure in five-color robes.

Meng Xuanji glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and was a little surprised. The imaginary deity of his registered disciple was magnificent and extraordinary.

The five-color cassock, the two qi of yin and yang, faintly contain the mighty power to open up the world.

Compared with the many methods collected in the Sheji Building, it is somewhat stronger.

"And follow me."

The incarnation of Jianzheng flicked his sleeves, releasing hundreds of brilliant thoughts, wrapping Ji Yuan's body around him as a guardian.

Then perform the technique of inverting the universe, and accommodate the illusory form condensed from the soul and mind.

Suddenly, relying on emptiness to control the wind.

Across high mountains, big rivers.

Straight to the Imperial City of Tianjing.

……

……

When Ji Yuan's mind and soul returned to Qingming, he was already in the Western Palace bedroom.

At this time, it was halfway through Yin time, day and night alternated, the sky was about to light up, and there was only a trace of fish-belly white.

In the bedroom of the West Palace, the quiet sound of needles falling to the ground can be heard.

Even the female officials and palace servants brought hot water, but they walked slowly, held their breath, and did not dare to breathe.

Outside the hall, a large number of people had knelt down, as if they were waiting for a certain result.

After all, more than half an hour ago, the imperial doctor had nothing to do, and euphemistically reported to Donggong that he was really helpless.

"Go in by yourself."

The incarnation of Jianzheng stretched out his sleeves, and it scattered into the void as brilliant starlight.

At this time, Ji Yuan is traveling in spirit, his feet don't touch the ground, like ghosts and gods, passing through many doors.

Maybe it was ordered earlier, and all the female officials who were usually on duty were dismissed, leaving only an ordinary-looking middle-aged Shang Gong.

She seemed to be able to see through Yin and Yang, seeing the illusory figure formed by the condensed thoughts, not panicking.

whispered:
"Mr. Ji Xiaolang, please come with my concubine."

"Taoism master!"

Ji Yuan's eyes flashed, and his spiritual sense moved slightly.

This Shang Gong of the fifth rank is obviously also successful in refining the gods, with a strong and strong soul.

It can be seen that there are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the palace.

Any eunuch or female official has hidden good cultivation.

"Mr. Ji Xiaolang is a yin god, don't get too close to your empress.

Three feet apart, talk across the air, okay? "

Shang Gong bent down and saluted.

"can."

Ji Yuan clapped his hands and answered.

"Then ask Ji Xiaolang-jun to use his means."

Shang Gong bowed and silently exited the room.

"Ji Xiaolang, I heard that you are on an errand for the crown prince, and went to hunt Liaodong?"

On the phoenix couch, layers of gauze curtains hang down, blocking eyesight.

"Back to your mother, I voluntarily went to Baishan Heishui to do my part for the court."

Ji Yuan replied calmly.

"The place in Liaodong is bitterly cold, when Marquis Dingyang was called by Chongba, he looked reluctant.

He even interceded with Bengong. "

Empress Luo leaned against the head of the phoenix couch, looking dignified and pure, with a soft voice:
"You are a young man who has not yet reached the crown. It is so distressing to travel through mountains and rivers and stay away from your relatives."

"My lord, thank you for your concern."

Ji Yuan was a little surprised. Didn't Teacher Jianzheng say that Empress Luo's time is approaching, so why are you still free to talk about family affairs?
"The prince asked you to come?"

"Yes."

"This child has a life and death, so why force it. Why are you tossing back and forth."

"Your Highness is also filial."

"He's just obedient, really filial... he's not as good as the second child."

"..."

In the big bedroom, Empress Luo said something, and Ji Yuan replied, like a chat between an elder and a younger generation.

"I know how long I can live, so Ji Xiaolang doesn't have to worry about it."

Empress Luo coughed twice, and said with a kind smile:

"I've heard Chong Ba's lecture a long time ago that all ten types of living beings in the world have yangshou, yinshou, tianshou and renshou.

My Yangshou should have been gone long ago, it is the various panaceas in the palace that make up my life energy, and hang my breath.

Before, I always thought about seeing Shigehachi again and explaining some things.

Let him not be too harsh on the children, and don't be too ruthless to the former sworn brothers.

I know that it is not so comfortable to sit on the seat of the supreme in the world.

I don't blame him once he's gone for 20 years... If it wasn't for something bigger, why wouldn't he not come to see me.

He is bad-tempered and arrogant, even more so when he becomes the emperor.

I have worshiped the Buddha all these years, just to reduce the karma of murder..."

In Ji Yuan's soul, the map of the Emperor's Way of Heaven reflected in the past, and the gray fate [The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry] has turned into a black fate infiltrated by thick ink [The time limit has come].

And there is an extra fate from gray to black [Back to Light].

"Your Majesty, let me give you a try."

Ji Yuan sighed lightly.

"Having been a couple for a long time, how can I not understand Chongba.

If he could come, the world would have fallen by now.

If he can't come, I won't be able to see him again after ten years of hard work.

Ji Xiaolang, my yang life is over, how much yin life do I have left? "

Empress Luo's bright eyes were shining without any cloudiness, and her complexion was somewhat rosy with sufficient vitality.

【Yangshou: An Hour】

【Yin Shou: One Life】

Ji Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and he answered truthfully:
"There is still a lifetime."

At the end of life, people die as ghosts.

The Yin life is exhausted, and the ashes are wiped out.

When the lifespan in the yang world is exhausted, the person is arrested by the underworld.

The lifespan in the underworld is scattered, and there will be no next life.

Empress Luo can live another hour, and when this life is over, there will only be one last reincarnation left.

Although the road to the underworld is broken and the gate of ghosts is closed, billions of ghosts have no chance of reincarnation.

But as long as the yin life is not over, the soul will always maintain a trace of clarity and aura, and will not become muddled.

"Alright, I can let him wait for me for another lifetime."

Empress Luo's brows were full of exhaustion, like an old man who had fallen asleep, her eyelids drooped downwards.

"Ji Xiaolang, tell me how you met Hanzhang and Xingchen.

It was almost dawn. "

Ji Yuan bowed slightly, and replied:
"it is good."

At the time of Mao, the sun rises, and it is dawn again.

Chao dusk rises in the east, from yin to yang.

As soon as the sky breaks and the yang life is exhausted, people are ghosts and ghosts.

……

……

Yin world.

the middle of nowhere.

In a small Town God's Temple.

The white-haired old man stood behind the threshold, his eyes were like torches, and there was an extremely bright golden brilliance inside.

It seems to illuminate the three worlds!

He seemed angry, but also a little sad.

The veins on the forehead were throbbing, his complexion was as hard as cast iron, he looked like an old man who had lost his wife.

Raising his finger to Dongtian, he said word by word——

"Don't go up!"

(End of this chapter)