[Sword III] Self-cultivation of brain-damaged fans

Jiang Han changed into the pure Yang Palace Yishui blue and white Taoist robe, which was slightly darker in color and was known as the Dingguo set of the National Normal University's general attack, and entered the palace just like that.

Seeing that the Holy Majesty is not allowed to wear a sword, Jiang Han thought for a while, and gave his little apprentice Xiao Yuliang his frightening sword.

"Let's entrust it to the apprentice for the time being. If the teacher doesn't come back, it will be yours."

Leaving aside such a sentence of Yi Shuihan's words, Jiang Han successfully frightened and cried the little apprentice who loves to cry, and Jiang Han went to Beijing graciously.

To be honest, after many years of practicing Taoism, his heart has already been cultivated to be as still as still water. Jiang Han didn't feel much fear of meeting the emperor.

The only thing the emperor can threaten her is the Chunyang Palace behind her, but there are so many people in the world, and there are as many people who doubt that Chunyang has the elixir of life as the crucian carp crossing the river, and it is unlikely that anyone can do it.

Chunyang has not been established for a long time, and it has not yet reached the point where the emperor will kill the donkey.

As for herself?Not to mention whether anyone in the palace can stop her, it is not impossible for her to use the system to really "become a fairy".

To see the emperor, one is to dispel the emperor's doubts, and the other is for another purpose.

The one who came to pick Jiang Han into the palace was an acquaintance, the former General Tiance, and now the head of the Tiance Mansion—Li Chengen.

Li Chengen and Jiang Han had met once, although the scene when they met was not friendly, they still had a little impression of each other.

Therefore, when Li Chengen saw Jiang Han whose appearance had not changed for more than ten years, he was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he smiled and said: "Taixu Daoist, please, don't worry, the Holy Majesty is just a little bit towards Lu Zu's apprentice." Just curious."

Jiang Han glanced at him inexplicably, not quite understanding how he read the "uneasy" emotion from his face that had been paralyzed for many years and had been abandoned for treatment?

However, Jiang Han nodded politely and said, "It's okay, it's a blessing to be able to meet Tianyan face to face."

→_→ After all, she is still worried about how to kill An Lushan.

During the process of entering the palace, Jiang Han chatted with Li Chengen casually. Li Chengen told her some rules in the palace, while Jiang Han listened carefully.

What should be said and what should not be said, Li Chengen also believes that Jiang Han knows it well, but these years, the emperor has favored the Yang family, causing the Yang family to dominate, no one can tell whether the one in the palace will make trouble.

When the emperor summons Daoist Taixu, the imperial concubine and empress will definitely be by his side. If so, everything will have to be smoothed out, and nothing will be wrong.

The imperial palace of the Tang Dynasty is located in Chang'an. It is called Daming Palace.

The House of the Son of Heaven is originally the pinnacle of wealth and honor in the world, and it naturally captures the prosperity, splendor, luxury and grace of the whole world.

Li Chengen led Jiang Han through the palace gate, and looked back unintentionally, and felt that the woman in blue and white Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk was completely out of place with this place.

—A person like her would definitely not like this kind of place.

Jiang Han did not receive Li Chengen's mind-blowing ideas. At this time, Jiang Han was looking at the beautiful scenery of the Daming Palace with the mentality of visiting places of interest, and he was in a good mood.

This state of good mood lasted until Jiang Han met Tang Xuanzong Li Longji and Yang Guifei.

Monks don't have to kneel to the king, so Jiang Han pinched a Taoist Ziwu formula, put the whisk on his arm, and bowed to salute.

Her movements of bowing and saluting are smooth and flowing, without any stagnation, her brows and eyes are cold, and her temperament is like a fairy. When she falls into the eyes of others, she is always indescribably amazing.

"A real person doesn't need to be polite." Tang Xuanzong was over half a hundred years old, his body was a little fat, but he still had the majesty of the emperor, "Come here, take a seat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Jiang Han nodded slightly, then sat down in the next seat with a normal expression, his heart still, so that people could not see the slightest clue.

Tang Xuanzong leaned on a beautiful, plump and delicate beauty, with luxurious clothes and a rich figure. She was probably the concubine Yang Guifei, one of the four famous beauties in ancient times.

Concubine Yang Gui is now in good shape and grace, but as long as she is a woman, who would not want her youth and beauty to last forever?So after she heard the name "Jiangxian", she clamored to meet someone.

It is said that the elixir of life is hidden in the Chunyang Palace, and there is even an elixir that can be swallowed into the belly to become a fairy in the daytime. Concubine Yang Guifei heard that Jiangxian is also in her thirties, but she still looks like a young girl. Obviously the legend is not true There is nothing in the air.

Concubine Yang's eyes were shining brightly, watching Jiang Han calmly sit down, she couldn't help covering her lips and chuckling: "The real person is really tall and charming, and the concubine was stunned for a while."

"Your Majesty is overrated." Jiang Han replied coldly, but he couldn't follow the flattery back, so he could only remain silent.

Compared with Concubine Yang's kind and charming smile, Tang Xuanzong was quite gentle. After a few polite words with each other, they began to talk about some things.

Concubine Yang Gui also used to be a Taoist nun, named Yuhuan and nicknamed Taizhen.It's just that everyone knows why Concubine Yang Guifei became a monk in the first place, but it was just a royal affair.

Concubine Yang intended to get closer to each other from Taoist scriptures, and Jiang Han didn't refuse, and responded appropriately. He talked about Taoist scriptures, and he didn't refute Concubine Yang's superficial views.

Jiang Han already knew what kind of image he wanted to create for himself.

After arguing for a long time, the atmosphere was very good. Seeing that the time had come, Concubine Yang Guifei seemed to inadvertently said: "The real man really has a deep cultivation, and now his face is not old?"

"After breaking through the realm of swordsmanship for many years, his appearance has remained the same as before." Jiang Han said expressionlessly, "If you don't make any progress in the future, you will lose your skills when your birthday is approaching, and you will grow old overnight."

Concubine Yang was slightly surprised, and said: "When I lived in the Taoist temple, my ears and eyes were infected. The way of alchemy can prolong life and greatly increase one's skill. Why can't martial arts be improved?"

Jiang Han knew that Concubine Yang's emphasis was on the first half of the sentence, so he said expressionlessly: "Going to the sky in one step is not tolerated by the heavens and the earth. If the elixir has such a miraculous effect, it would be a joke for me to wait for many years of hard work."

Concubine Yang's smile stiffened, and she said again: "Then I don't know what to do with this method of cultivating the Tao? I adore the Immortal Sect physically and mentally, and I am really curious about it."

"Cutting down the scriptures and washing the marrow, and staying on day and night, you can achieve greatness." Jiang Han continued respectfully, as if he couldn't understand what she was saying, "If your mother is like a poor Taoist, she will leave relatives and friends, and refuse the prosperity. Live in seclusion in the mountains, practice hard for ten years, until the inner breath is strong, and the body will form a cycle of self-reincarnation, endless life, fresh air, and then you will not look old and prolong your life. Although you can't live forever, you can still live a hundred years. of."

In short, it is hard work.

Jiang Han was expressionless and serious.

This is the character she set for herself - a very upright fool who has lived in the mountains for a long time and is ignorant of the world.

The two sides played Tai Chi back and forth for a long time, but Concubine Yang Guifei didn't ask a bird, and could only stare at Tang Xuanzong angrily.

Tang Xuanzong then said: "A real person has a lot of fame in the Jianghu. I don't know, but the Tao has already been accomplished? If you become a fairy, you can move mountains and change seas, life and death, flesh and bones, isn't it a matter of one thought?"

"That's not the case." Jiang Han felt a bit of a toothache, "Master once said that I was restrained too much, and I was deeply obsessed.

Tang Xuanzong did not believe this.Jiang Han's desolate and ascetic posture at first glance, but also has too many restraints and deep obsessions?So what are they ordinary people?

Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty said somewhat unexpectedly: "There are rumors in the world that real people can see Yin and Yang, and can see the past and the future. Is it exaggeration and nonsense?"

Jiang Han was not afraid at all, and said: "Pindao does know some of the past and future, but not everything."

"Oh?" Seeing that she didn't deny it, Tang Xuanzong became interested, "Then according to what the real person sees, our Great Tang has long-term peace and prosperity, and long-lasting blessings?"

Tang Xuanzong originally thought that he would hear a lot of boastful words, but unexpectedly the indifferent fairy said: "No, my lord."

Jiang Han's categorical words directly stunned Tang Xuanzong and Yang Yuhuan.

Tang Xuanzong was not angry. Seeing that Jiang Han was so determined, he asked instead: "Why did you say that? A real person? Could it be that I have no way to govern the country?"

These words were a bit embarrassing, Jiang Han slandered in his heart, but there was no joy or sadness on his face, and he said: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, Your Majesty."

Before Tang Xuanzong could speak, Concubine Yang immediately said, "Your Majesty, don't be alarmist. Your Majesty is so wise, how can you lose your way? If you don't argue, it is a crime of disrespect!"

Jiang Han: "This matter is related to Guozuo. If the poor Taoist speaks lightly, I am afraid that he will be punished by God."

Concubine Yang Guifei refused to let her go: "The real person disturbs His Majesty with his casual words, so disrespectful, could it be that Chunyang Palace is ashamed of the emperor's favor?!"

Jiang Han chuckled in his heart, but sighed quietly on his face, as if defeated by unreasonable troubles, he said, "That's not the case. If the Holy One insists on listening, the poor should naturally speak."

"Luoyang and Chang'an fell, the land of the Central Plains fell, and the rebels known as the 'Double Saints' smashed the land of Xinglong, the ancient capital."

"Internal troubles and foreign aggression, the mountains and rivers are full of catkins, the bones of the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty filled the ditches of the battle castle, and the enemy stepped on the corpses and slaughtered the people in the city."

"The flames of war are raging, the smoke is everywhere, the people are displaced, and the iron cavalry crushes the backbone of the Tang Dynasty, and Guozuo has since collapsed."

Jiang Han said the creepy words in a tone as flat as "Let's eat fried chicken drumsticks tonight", and Tang Xuanzong stood up almost immediately.

Concubine Yang almost screamed: "This is impossible! Datang has been at ease for many years, you are scaremongering! Come on—"

Concubine Yang's words stopped abruptly, her wonderful eyes widened slightly.

I saw Jiang Han's silky black hair turning into snow white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

From the top to the end of her hair, it was as if a pair of invisible hands brushed over her long hair, stripping it of its color little by little.

It was a miraculous scene, but in the blink of an eye, the cold and lofty Banished Immortal just now had white hair and white hair, as if he had turned pale overnight.

Jiang Han's appearance has not changed, but his head is already covered with frost and white, and his quiet eyebrows and eyes seem to be stained with a bit of sadness, with a touch of sadness.

"Forget it, the Holy Majesty will listen to the poor Taoist again - if you are not of my race, your heart must be different."

"That's the end of the poor words."

When she entered the palace, she was still an ageless little fairy with snowy skin and beautiful skin, but when she left the palace, she became a white-haired and accomplished person. Even the maids who sent her off were trembling and respectful.

Li Chengen, who watched the whole process in the palace, remained silent, but even so, the news that the arrogant and domineering Concubine Yang forced Taixu to spy on the fate of the country caused the real person to turn gray for a moment, and the news spread to all the palaces.

But Jiang Han left the palace safely, and won Xuanzong's guilt.

Jiang Han sat in the carriage with his sleeves folded, seriously thinking about how he would explain to his brother when he went back.

Li Chengen glanced at her white hair, then another, and finally couldn't help asking curiously: "Really, what is your hair..."

Jiang Han glanced back blankly, and after a long while, he opened his mouth and said:

"200 soft sister coins in the mall."

Li Chengen: "...0v0???"

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