[Qing Chuan] I will be the national teacher for Kangxi

"...Hmmm! That's what it means." Qingyang nodded, thinking that this is not too foolish, the eighth elder brother is still limping quite fast, "I...huh?"

Qingyang's heart moved, he stood up abruptly, and all sleepiness disappeared: "Why is the talisman I gave Prince Yu gone?"

These talismans in Qingyang are expensive, and there are reasons why they are expensive.One is that the shelf life is super long, and the other is that after learning from the experience of the crown prince being entangled by Wei Zhongxian, Qingyang will also leave a trace of intuition when drawing the talisman. Once something goes wrong, he can feel it immediately.

Yinfeng put down all the flower rolls: "Could it be that you are in danger?"

"No, I have to go and see." Qingyang pulled Luo Hu up, "Eighth brother, go to bed quickly, at your age, there are decades before you can think about going to hell—"

"...!" Yinhu's eyes widened suddenly. Is this comforting? His tears were about to burst out again, and he begged, "Master, take me with you. I still want to talk to you about this matter."

Qingyang was in a hurry to leave, seeing that Yinhu was so shameless that he was on the red lotus, and with a lift of his hand, he lifted Yinhu onto the red lotus like a chick: "Hurry up, this direction."

That aphrodisiac was completely destroyed, I don't know if it's too late now?

The three sat on the red lotus and flew all the way in the direction of the Forbidden City.Qingyang is already used to it, but it is the first time for Yinhu to take off, but she couldn't help but glanced down, she became dizzy for a while, and slowly fell down with lotus on her limbs, and closed her mouth firmly to ask the master up.

Qingyang: "..."

What a pose.Forget it, be considerate of those who are afraid of heights...

The speed of Luohu Yulian is so fast, it should have been transported smoothly all the way to Kyoto.Unexpectedly, she suddenly saw a familiar figure in the middle of the journey, and Honglian stopped abruptly: "Huh?"

Qingyang sees Fuquan in a doctor, and Luo Hu will also accompany him, so he naturally recognizes this person.At this time, looking down from afar, I saw Fuquan riding a horse and galloping on the official road. Of course, Luo Hu felt strange, and suddenly pressed down on the lotus. He grabbed Fuquan's collar and lifted him up.

Fuquan went on the night journey wholeheartedly, not prepared for the enemy above his head, and was suddenly lifted into the air by a huge force, so frightened that he and the eighth elder brother screamed: "Ah——"

"..." Qingyang was speechless, plugging his ears and said, "Then what, both of you calm down."

Fuquan was still yelling, kicking his arms and legs wildly, and Qingyang stopped shouting: "Call the cashier again!"

"..." Eighth Brother and Fuquan were silent for a moment.

What a familiar sentence, what a familiar voice, instantly brought them back to reality.

Fuquan wiped away his tears, looked at his nephew, both of them lost their faces: "Master, you came just in time, do you remember the talisman that I sold to me before? Not long ago, I was called into the palace urgently and learned that the Holy Majesty He suddenly fell into a coma, and felt that something was wrong, and when he put the talisman on him, it was eaten away."

"Who? Your Majesty?" Qingyang didn't believe it at first, "How is it possible, the Holy One is protected by dragon energy, how can the evil spirit..."

Thinking of the Manichaeism that was still lurking and hadn't shown its feet yet, Qingyang gradually became less sure.

Who knows what magic method the monk used, Ziwei Dixing has dragon energy protection, but it is not 100% safe.

"Sit still, let's go to the palace to have a look now." Qingyang signaled Luohu to put the blessings on the lotus.

Luo Hu didn't move: "Where to put it?"

Hei Lian is not very big, Yinhu is lying on it, so there is no place for Fuquan to sit.

"I can, I will sit up." Yinhu said so, no part of his body left Ye Huo Honglian.

Qingyang looked at it encouragingly for a while: "...forget it, just carry it, when he gets up, we can directly rescue the saint."

Honglian flew again, and Fuquan's scream dragged in the night sky until Honglian passed the layers of defenses in front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation and landed in front of Kangxi's bed.

Qingyang rolled over and hurriedly swept away: "...New, new funeral ceremony?"

Around Kangxi, there were more than a dozen brown fans placed neatly around his body.If Qingyang didn't know that the brown fan was made by himself, he would have thought it was an evil formation set up by the enemy.

The empress dowager calmed down from the shock firmly, clutched her chest and said: "Prince Yu's talisman is damaged, Aijia doesn't know how to protect the Holy Majesty, but just put out the brown fan and talisman from before." Just about to say something more Then, the Empress Dowager saw another head appear beside the strange man in black on the red lotus.

Yinhu carefully probed to confirm that he had landed, turned over in a hurry, his legs softened, and he half-kneeled in front of the bed, the moment his palms touched the solid ground, tears streamed down his face.It seems like a lifetime away...

"You, you!" The empress dowager's eyes widened instantly, and she said with sadness and anger, "Eighth elder brother! Why are you here! Fuquan, I asked you to ask the master to save the saint, but you have evil intentions. You and eighth elder brother When did you collude!"

"That's not the case, it's important to save lives first," Qingyang waved his hand, fixed his eyes on Kangxi, and frowned, "Why is the dragon spirit gone?"

"?" Fuquan's self-justification slipped back into his stomach immediately, "Is there really a dragon's breath? Then, what's the meaning of the dragon's breath?"

Does it mean that the country is about to change hands?

Qingyang stretched out his hand to help the unconscious Kangxi, and pointed to the top of his head: "There is a trick that was forcibly opened here, and the dragon energy was taken away from this trick."

Everyone shuddered, and Fuquan couldn't help touching his head.

"The comer has a clear goal, and he is here for the dragon's energy. Once the trick is opened, the vitality will also be revealed..." Qingyang thought for a while, and touched his waist, "However, I think I have a way to get rid of this The trick is blocked."

Qingyang took off the Sanqingling from his waist, and couldn't help sighing.

It's just a peck and a drink, there is a definite number!At the beginning, he used the three clear bells to rub the dragon's energy, how could he know that one day, the dragon's energy would save Kangxi's life by accident.

Qingyang felt a lot of emotion, and then pulled the dragon energy from the Sanqing bell, condensed it into a plug, and filled the top of Kangxi's head.

As the so-called wool comes from sheep, this is really taken from Kang and used for Kang.

Luo Hu also thoughtfully took the initiative to share Qingyang's worries—that is, he called Grandma Stove King to help Kangxi cook some energy-replenishing meals.

There is no need to worry about taboos and preferences here, relying on survival instinct, the first thing Kangxi did after waking up was to clean up all the dishes like a storm, and then he recovered from his weak state, and then Turning around: "Old... old eighth?"

Kangxi still remembered what happened before he lost consciousness, and felt an unprecedented sense of urgency overwhelming his heart, so that when he saw Yinhu beside his bed, what he thought of was not "The old eight can enter the nursing home when I am critically ill." Heart Palace, treasonous heart should be punished!", but "Great, this may be the fate that the Buddha said, implying that my next successor will be Lao Ba".

"My lord," Qingyang blocked his face in front of Kangxi's line of sight, "this time, we won't charge you for the trick. However, in your current situation, I suggest you come back to the temple for recuperation. There are people in the temple who know how to take care of you." people."

Qingyang lowered his voice and said in a volume that only Kangxi could hear: "The imperial palace is too big and has a large population. It is too difficult to guard against it, but the Taoist temple is safe."

"Really?" Maybe it was because he just woke up, but what Kangxi grasped was Qingyang's "not accepting money", his tone was full of disbelief and ecstasy.

Fuquan muttered in a voice that everyone could hear: "You don't accept money, I spent a lot of money on my aphrodisiac talisman, and this time I lost it to save the sage. Now, the sage has to give it to me, right?"

Kangxi: "..."

... Pretending not to hear, Kangxi deliberately turned his head away.In this situation, only the existence of Lao Ba can give him a little comfort, Kangxi stretched out his hand to Yinhu and said, "Old Ba, come to my bed."

With relief, he took Yinhu's hand and patted it: "I'm going to cultivate, and I will leave the matter of supervising the country to you and Yinzhen." Kangxi said meaningfully, "I am very happy that you can appear in Yangxin today. Hall, this shows that you are not the kind of mediocre person..."

"..." Yinhu burst into tears, and felt that the gate of hell was slowly opening to him, "Huang Ama! Needless to say, I know what's on your mind. Although you may not believe it, But this son will spend the rest of his life to prove that his mind is really mediocre... Don't worry, Huang Ama!"

Kangxi: "????"

... Don't worry about it! !Why do I want you to prove that you are mediocre? ? !You are not mediocre for me! ! ! !

Kangxi was so angry that he lay back again, and Qingyang was so frightened that he quickly checked, thinking that the trick was loose: "...Well, my lord, you can't even take care of yourself right now, what else are you thinking about? Remember that old saying I said bo? Don't be angry, don't be angry..."

Kangxi: "..."

Very angry!Very angry!

Qingyang brought Kangxi back to observe, which caused a great commotion, mainly Yinfeng, who ran to greet him happily: "Ama, did you come to observe the same for four generations?"

Aobai and Sony applauded enthusiastically, and the other ghosts who came to join in the fun, for some reason, thought they were welcoming the emperor, so they also clapped together, applauding one after another.

Kangxi: "..."

Already fainted.

However, Qingfu Temple is much more magnificent than before. After Kangxi settled down in the courtyard with the "Five Generations Living under One Roof", Yinfeng took the wheelchair that was specially made for Mr. Zhang, but was disliked by Mr. Zhang, and pushed Kangxi. Walking around: "Ama, did you see it? This is what I have built for you."

Kangxi: "@#￥#￥%"

Basically, it is impossible for Yinfeng and Kangxi to have a good talk, and Kangxi will be half dead with a few words.But in the same way, Yinfeng took care of Kangxi with meticulous care.This is not the fearful care of the eunuchs and maids in the palace, but a natural concern, like going to the Kangxi quilt at night to dig out, feeling cold, adding a warm cover, or eating wildly in the Kangxi bowl. Picking vegetables, threatened to avenge Kangxi's previous claim that he was fat.

"Look at Baocheng, in the palace before, have you ever seen him so lively and reckless?" Xiao Zhuangxu sat beside Kangxi's bed, "The only decision Aijia has never regretted in his life is to support him in contemplation."

Kangxi: "...Old Ancestor, can you look at your grandson when you feel emotional?"

Recently, Yinfeng secretly used Taoism to come up with a way to allow Xiaozhuang to maintain his appearance in the temple and manipulate the paper man he left in Chunsheng Restaurant, which perfectly solved Xiaozhuang's desire to neither give up his appearance nor his The ambivalence of being willing to leave the grandson behind.

Kangxi wiped his face speechlessly: "Do you know what's going on in the palace now? I don't know how the master bewitched me. These sons of mine are avoiding the throne one by one. You say that the crown prince is vacant , what should we do in the long run?"

"It's a good thing," Xiaozhuang said without looking at Kangxi at all, and focused on manipulating the paper figurines, his tone full of perfunctory, "When the time comes, you will pass the edict, can your sons still resist the edict? That's fine, You go to sleep."

Don't talk when you fall asleep.

Kangxi: "..."

The ancestors have changed! !Before getting in touch with these fancy things, the ancestors were not like this!

Xiaozhuang sat by the bed and did not move until a complete chain of tasks was completed, then he let out a long sigh of relief, stood up and said with concern: "I think the soup is about to be cooked, I'll bring you a bowl."

Kangxi: "..."

Xiaozhuang just drifted away, and Kangxi retracted into the quilt depressedly, and began to figure out which of his sons would be the successor.

"Shh - isn't this the Holy One? At the beginning, I didn't know who was so fearless and insisted on taking his son away. Now both father and son are watching, huh?" Obai's head pierced through the wall, standing below zero The ground looked down on Kangxi.

Sony also came in with his head stretched out, without any fear of Kangxi in his lifetime: "You can't say that, bye, maybe in a few decades, a big family will be the master of this concept. Five generations live together, huh?"

Kangxi was so angry that his lungs hurt from each of them saying "Oh", and he sat up from the bed suddenly. Because he got up in a hurry, his head was still dizzy for a while, and he held his head weakly and supported the bed for a while.

"Hey, I didn't tell you to rest more." Yinfeng came in with the soup, and Aobai and Soni, who were hanging on the wall, disappeared immediately, "What's wrong? Headache? Then I'll press it for you. .”

Yinreng put down the soup and began to smooth his sleeves, and quickly stretched out his hand to hold Kangxi's forehead.

"..." Kangxi swallowed all his original words, no amount of dissatisfaction seemed to matter.

On such a night, the father and son stay in the house leisurely, the son is filial, massages the father to relieve his fatigue, the father enjoys it, and takes care of his life. Isn't this what he never dared to ask for?

After a long silence, Kangxi only said: "Baocheng. Let's take some time to go to the East Palace. Ask them, ask them if they are willing to follow you."

Yinreng's rubbing hands gradually stopped: "... huh?"

"If you like, you can take them here. If you don't want to, you can continue to live in the palace. If you want to go back to your mother's house, you can pay a generous sum of money." Kangxi closed his eyes, and said nothing. No reply.

Yinfeng stayed in a daze for a long time before realizing that it was Kangxi who had completely let go, and excitedly rushed forward to hug Kangxi, and wanted to say something, both father and son were taken aback.

... This seems to be the first hug between father and son in decades since Yinreng became sensible.

Kangxi endured it for a while: "...Baocheng, you are under my braid."

"Oh!" Yinfeng bounced away quickly.

His father only has such a little hair, if he loses it, he will be really bald.

…………

Yinfeng went back to the palace at night, summoned all his wives, concubines, and children, and told him about becoming a Taoist priest: "... Huang Ama also knows about this. Today, I just want to tell everyone the truth. Whatever choice you make, I will support."

There was silence in the East Palace, all the wives and concubines had unbelievable expressions, so Shi Shi calmed down a little, and many concubines burst into tears, begging Yinfeng not to give up the crown prince.

Yinfeng said frankly: "It is impossible to come back, but whoever has seen the world outside the well and knows the taste of freedom, how can he willingly jump back to the bottom of the well and be shackled? Don't think that Taoism is so scary. Wearing and having fun is much better than in the palace. Look at my autumn fat. How long has it been since I lost weight? Moreover, there are many examples of one person in the Taoist sect achieving the Tao, and there are many examples of chickens and dogs ascending to heaven. One piece ascended to heaven."

"... Woohoo!"

The wives and concubines cried even harder, and some even showed expressions of fear and fear: No wonder the Holy Majesty let the prince rest for so long, and still refused to release the news. His Highness must be crazy!Which palace did you escape from now?

Two years later, the eldest of Yinreng's three children is 11 years old. Seeing the girls crying hard, the memory of Ama leading them to set off fireworks became clearer.It's just that since the two sons are sensible and understand the gap between the royal family and the Taoist temple, they only lowered their heads to avoid Yinfeng's gaze, but the youngest daughter carefully shook Shi's hand: "Emiang, can we go with Ama?" ? I think Taoist temples are really more fun than palaces!"

Before Shi could speak, Yinfeng said forcefully: "I'm sorry, among all the children, I must take away the county. Hong Xi and Hong Jin, as men, they grow up to be worried at most. Worry about how to get out, the county is a daughter, and if she stays in the palace, she will only be married off."

Shi Shi's complexion changed, although he didn't speak, he was in a fierce conflict in his heart.

After one night, the Eastern Palace cried as if the crown prince had died. The final result was that Mrs. Shi was willing to take her daughter to the Taoist temple, and none of the remaining wives and concubines were willing to give up their fine clothes and food. If you want to stay in the palace, the young ones heard that there is a lot of money to get out of the palace, and some choose to leave the palace.

These are still without children. Li Jiashi and Lin Jiashi who gave birth cried like the sky is falling. Thinking about it, their sons had a chance to fight for the throne. Gone.But let them leave the palace?Just kidding, it's impossible, there is still a chance to operate in the palace, but what chance is there outside the palace!

Yinfeng saw the ambitions of the two side Fujins, shook his head, and left with Shi Shi and his youngest daughter.

He cannot make decisions for anyone, but once a person makes a decision, he must bear the consequences by himself.

"Our daughter's name is good, Junjun." Yinfeng embraced Shi's waist, and jumped onto the sarcophagus amidst the other party's exclamation, "If she wants to enter the Tao in the future, she doesn't need to change her name, Qingjun, 'Qingjun' !"

Shi Shi sat in the sarcophagus dumbly, and at the beginning regretted it, the prince was afraid that he was really crazy, the sarcophagus suddenly floated in the air, everything in front of his eyes turned into a band of light changing from dark to bright, the lights under his feet, and the starry sky above his head, in the night, like a swift Like a flowing galaxy.

...This is what the prince said, the world outside the well?

Shi Shi's eyes lit up slowly, trying to open them wide, facing the blowing wind——

Junjun: "Hey..."

Cao Shi "fucked" under the coffin.

Yinfeng: "Uh."

The eight-year-old Junjun is afraid of heights and dizzy, basically cutting off half of the possibility of becoming a fairy by self-reliance...

…………

When Yinreng was picking up his wife and daughter, Qingyang was not idle, and deduced together with Jueming and Juexin: "...this monk has two tricks, logically speaking, he holds the dragon spirit of the Holy One in his hand, and with Juexin The blood relationship with the Holy Majesty should be easy to find, but I didn't expect him to cover up all of this. He must have other cards in his hand."

"It's not normal for him to be able to capture the Dragon Qi." Zhang Shuangying also rushed over, "I've already conveyed the matter, and I ask fellow Taoists from the second sect of Buddhism and Taoism to help Yunyou search."

"We have saved all the ghosts from all over the world. Now that they have no ghosts to catch, will they jump over the wall and attack the slave ghosts?" Brother Gao continued, "We have to take this possibility into consideration. Fellow Daoist Fang, don’t send servant ghosts to go out alone.”

Qingyang said listlessly: "Yes, I have asked Baibai to call all the Yin soldiers back."

Sigh, I didn't notice it before, when did so many ghosts be recruited, I thought the Taoist temple was quite big and empty at first, but now it's crowded again, making noise like disco every day.

Jueming Daodao said silently: "Junior Brother, you also talk about it."

"...I'm thinking about living people," Juexin said sadly, "The reason why the previous White Lotus Sect, including the third prince Zhu, was able to make troubles was because of the help and sacrifices of living people. Is there any way to make the common people no longer Believe in these heresies that use them?"

Senior Brother Gao scratched his chin, and took a look at Qingyang: "I remember, the Holy Majesty went to Wutai Mountain to find a national teacher before, right? I heard that he was first rejected by fellow Taoist Qingyang?"

Qingyang stared: "Of course, he wants to hire me for 100 taels of silver a month. He wants to eat ass!"

Jue Ming clasped his palms together: "But if the Dragon Qi is taken away, the world will easily fall into chaos. If the evil sect takes the opportunity to stir up trouble..."

"..." Qingyang died fish-eyed, "You all speak eloquently, why doesn't one of you take the initiative to stand up and say what you want to do?"

Several Taoist priests and monks looked at the sky and the earth, but did not look at Qingyang. After a while, Zhang Shuangying picked up the table, looked at the ceiling and said: "You, your talent, do you still have to worry about not being able to become a fairy? No matter how bad it is, there is another one. family, isn't it?"

Luo Hu, who had always been bored all the time, instantly became refreshed, sat up straight, and actively claimed the title of family member.

Zhang Shuangying continued: "Are you willing? Look at us because of the title of national teacher, we can't cultivate Taoism, and our souls return to the underworld after death..."

Qingyang: "If you are willing, I can still help you to save yourself."

Qingyang raised his hands for a gesture, and said cutely: "We need to collect money."