After the global recovery I crossed

Because the king of Chu stopped suddenly, other people didn't know what happened but they also stopped.

They saw King Chu staring at the ancient well ahead.In a short while, the national teacher walked to where his eyes were indifferently.

Without speaking, the national teacher stared at the king of Chu.

Although the king of Chu also looked in the direction of the national teacher, it was more like looking at other people through the national teacher.

"Darlin..."

The King of Chu read these two words, and raised his head as if recovering.

Then he walked forward and passed the national teacher. When the national teacher turned and walked together, he asked: "There are still a hundred years left in Dalin, which hundred years is it?"

[The body of the Dragon of National Destiny above the capital is still solid, at least a hundred years old! ]

The national teacher replied: "Of course it is this one hundred years."

Lin Xingtao said: "A hundred years will come."

They asked and answered, not like mortal enemies, but like old friends with plain conversation.

But if you listen carefully to their words, you will know that they are not like this.

The rebel leaders who heard their conversation all thought that the King of Chu was speaking harshly, saying that Yu Zuo would be destroyed by him for a hundred years—even though the ninth prince of Dalin said that it was strange that the fortune of Dalin would be destroyed by him , but it is not good for others to change the name of the country in the future and make another dynasty.

And maybe only Lin Xingtao knew what he meant——

The previous dynasty was Lin Dynasty, and the current dynasty is Dalin. Does the Dragon of National Destiny show Yu Zuo of the previous dynasty or Yu Zuo of the current dynasty?

And it has been a hundred years since the establishment of the current dynasty.

——Da Lin, who stole the century-old national destiny of the previous dynasty, should be destroyed.

Lin Xingtao was half a body behind the national teacher, he casually turned his head to look at the bottom of the well.

The bottom of the well, which contains a puddle of rainwater, is clearly visible and does not lead to the Luojiang River.

I don't know if someone has blocked it over the years, or it doesn't work at all.Just like the prince of the previous dynasty who could make dead fish live with the spirit of the dragon, it is also a miraculous scene of the gods helping him to send the tripod into the Luojiang River.

Forward.

Under the Dao Palace, how many corpses of the former royal family were buried.

Lin Xingtao stepped into the simple-looking Taoist Palace, feeling a sudden chill rising from the soles of his feet.

He turned to look around.

The gorgeous layout inside the Dao Palace is completely different from its appearance, and I don't know if the palace can compare with it.

The floor of the Taoist Palace is covered with white jade, and there are golden lines in the jade.

The top of the head is a glazed tile roof, facing the jade light on the floor, people can't distinguish between the top of the head and the bottom of the head in a trance, and suddenly feel ethereal and illusory.

The walls around the main hall are painted with auspicious clouds, in which there seems to be a dragon with golden claws swimming among them, or a section of dragon's beard or a section of dragon's tail is exposed.

Walking in such a large hall, accompanied by the automatic pouring of spring-like wine and the automatic sounding of the Guqin, it really makes people feel like they are in the clouds, like stepping into a fairyland.

Relic Immortal Residence - Lin Xingtao thought of what Bu Guozi said when he introduced Xu Yunzi at the gate of Dongling City, it must be the introduction of the national teacher himself.

[This is Taoist Xuyunzi from Yixianju. ]

The national teacher is comparing himself to a fairy who has left the world.

Everyone sat down, the national teacher sat at the head, and the celestial masters stood behind them.

As for Lin Xingtao, who was seated at the bottom of the table, he thought it was like a banquet hosted by an emperor, where the emperor and his ministers had fun together.

It's just that there is no singing and dancing, no laughter, the national teacher is not the emperor, and Lin Xingtao is not his subject.

Some are suppressed silence.

Lin Xingtao did not urge the national teacher to speak, but took out the Tianzi sword that he had been holding in his hand before, and laid it on the table in front of him.

Pouring the sword with wine, in the quiet sound of water, the national teacher gently stretched out his hand, suppressed the rest of the people who were impatient, and said lightly: "Please wait a moment."

This waited for a long time, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing when the "negotiation" that the national teacher said would start.

The sky is getting brighter, and the Changlin Mountain illuminated by the stars is also glowing with its own light.

Looking up inadvertently, Lin Xingtao saw a person behind the seat of the national teacher—no, it was a god.

The deity's skin was snow-white, and he stretched out his hands, with a little red on the fingertips.

His face was covered with a white mask, so his face could not be seen clearly.

At this time, His voice sounded in Lin Xingtao's ear:

"I am the mountain god here, and I will bring out the vision to help you ascend the throne!"

With a "crash", Lin Xingtao raised his sword and sprinkled all the wine on the sword in front of him.

The liquor fell to the ground, and a faint mist floated up.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone through the door, forming a bright beam of light.

Tyndall Effect!

Lin Xingtao couldn't help laughing.

When he was laughing, someone exclaimed: "Emperor Yuan!"

A figure slowly formed in the morning light.

He was wearing a dragon robe, soaked in the dazzling white light, which made the body under the dragon robe thin.

Only a little bit of majesty propped up the dragon robe, so that he would not become thin into a piece of clothing.

While everyone held their breaths and the national teacher raised his eyebrows lightly, Emperor Yuan, who died of illness three years ago, spoke to the people around him: "I have been condemned by heaven, and my life will not be long."

Someone responded indifferently, it was the national teacher at that time: "Your Majesty, holy king, why do you say that you have been condemned by heaven?"

"I have a son with a nine-year-old son. His real dragon appearance is actually protected by the heavens, and he grew up eating his father."

"Your Majesty is the real dragon of Great Lin. How can a young son devour the flesh and blood of his biological father to strengthen himself? Don't worry, Your Majesty, this monster is also there. I am willing to kill him to sacrifice to heaven for your majesty, so as to please the emperor's heart and Kangdi's body. "

Emperor Yuan sighed deeply: "It's too late! The concubine Jing has already sent her out of the palace! God protects her, and the heavenly secret covers it up, so how can I find it again?"

After speaking, Emperor Yuan coughed, and curled up slightly.

After he finished coughing, he yelled without imperial demeanor: "Why does God treat me so poorly! I am the Son of Heaven. Since I inherited the great rule, the country has been prosperous and the people have been safe. Why did the divination in the imperial temple start with me!"

He said angrily: "What kind of inheritance is on the heirs, I want to live forever!"

Lin Xingtao clearly saw that Emperor Yuan's face was completely devoid of blood.

The emperor seeking immortality seems to have angered the heavens.

Emperor Yuan also felt it, and he asked the national teacher quite uneasy: "Did I say something wrong?"

The national teacher replied: "Your Majesty is not wrong. Finding the immortal way of longevity is also the way of my generation. What is wrong?"

But Emperor Yuan became more and more flustered, and shouted: "Come here, take a pen and paper, I want to write an imperial edict!"

Emperor Yuan took a pen and quickly wrote down the imperial edict.

As the words fell one by one, his complexion visibly improved, from a terminal illness to a minor illness without worry.

The national teacher helped him read out what was written in the imperial edict.

[I use Liangde to inherit Piji. ]

[Taizu and Taizong established a foundation, which is very important.Yuan Liang's heir should not be empty. ]

[Zhenzi Jiu, born with the appearance of a real dragon, is favored by God, he should abide by the rules——]

A sound.

The current national teacher and the past national teacher said at the same time:

[That is, the crown prince. ]

The sound echoed over and over again in the hall, stirring the dancing dragons in the murals.

After the national teacher finished speaking, he tilted his head slightly and looked back.

Lin Xingtao flipped his wrist, and was about to jump over the table immediately and chop off the imperial decree held by Xu Ying.

But he didn't.

He just turned the Tianzi Sword over and pretended to be indifferent.

The national teacher chuckled and turned his gaze away, but there was nothing behind him.

"What is the national teacher waiting for? Why hasn't the negotiation started yet?" Lin Xingtao asked.

The national teacher replied: "I am waiting for the arrival of the last honored guest today."

"Waiting too."

"—King Chu, your countermeasures."

The national teacher is waiting for the Ninth Queen to come over, thus depriving Lin Xingtao of the crown prince.

Naturally, Lin Xingtao couldn't sit still.

However, the national teacher was waiting not only for the Ninth Emperor's Daughter, but also for Lin Xingtao - how could he not know that Lin Xingtao would not just sit and wait for death!

The national teacher poured himself a cup, raised it in front of his eyes, and said: "Three years since your Majesty passed away, I have been looking for the Ninth Prince according to my will."

He looked through the cup at the suspicious rebel leaders.

The leaders of the rebel army didn't know what the national teacher meant by a sentence that seemed to explain his ultra vires.

Some of them stood up and toasted the national teacher.

After the national teacher drank it down, the man asked: "How dare you ask the national teacher, since you are the Ninth Prince, why did you become the Ninth Princess?"

"The real Ninth Prince is here!" Another person stood up and pointed at Lin Xingtao, "The national teacher wants to use a deer as a horse to fool the people of the world!"

"Heaven admits that we have also seen the Dragon of the King of Chu! Could it be that the nine princes are actually two people, one male and one female?"

"I would like to ask the national teacher, is the vision shown true?"

The national teacher nodded slightly.

Immediately, the rebel leaders exchanged glances.

They all began to help the king of Chu "force the palace".

"The King of Chu is the Ninth Prince of Dalin. According to what Emperor Yuan said, he should inherit the Datong!"

"What is the imperial decree of Emperor Yuan! How dare the national teacher disobey the will of heaven and the will of the emperor!"

"The national teacher said the nine emperors, where is the nine emperors, dare to live with the king of Chu, and distinguish the truth from the fake!"

"We are the same as the king of Chu. It's not against Dalin. We just hope that the imperial power will return to the royal family so that the world will be peaceful!"

"On behalf of the states and counties, we wish to have the real Ninth Prince on the throne!"

They became more and more intense, and when it came to the emotional part, they stood up from their seats one by one.

They seemed not to be afraid of the national teacher all of a sudden, they interpreted Lin Xingtao's motionlessness as a certainty of victory.

After all, they saw that even Emperor Yuan wanted to issue an edict to protect his own life.

After all, the national teacher himself said that the vision is true.

After all, they actually saw Lin Xingtao's Dragon of the Prince.

After all, if this is done, they will be able to pull down the national teacher headed by King Chu, if this is not done, then they can also pick themselves out.

For a moment, only the national teacher and Lin Xingtao sat in their seats.

The national teacher asked: "The vision is true, why didn't the king of Chu accept the decree to ascend the throne?"

"With the help of the mountain god of Changlin Mountain, His Highness will certainly be able to put me at a disadvantage as a prince in an instant."

Seeing that Lin Xingtao was silent, he laughed and said, "The king of Chu wants to become a fairy, but he is also afraid of pretending to be a prince or even a prince, and attracting punishment from heaven!"

Then he cocked his eyebrows and threw the cup in his hand viciously.

While the cup was shattered, the illusory imperial decree condensed into reality.

The national teacher has the imperial decree in his hands!And he has a jade seal!

Lin Xingtao slapped the Son of Heaven Sword violently!

Two dragon chants sounded almost simultaneously!

A little blue-purple dragon swam into the hall, its horns surrounded by purple air, and quickly took away the imperial decree.

Lin Xingtao's Dragon of Destiny let out a furious roar, rushed out and bit the little dragon.

The two dragons bite into a ball in the astonished sight of the crowd.

Lin Xingtao's position was rumbling.

At this moment, the imperial decree flew into the hands of a person who walked unhurriedly at the gate of the hall.

This person is extremely noble, his voice seems to suppress all living beings.

She said, "—accept the order."

The sky noticed, and a piece of purple air descended.

boom!

Purple Qi is coming!

The national teacher said: "Three years later, I have found the real dragon."

He looked at the King of Chu jokingly: "The King of Chu thinks the princess is real or not?"

Lin Xingtao stared coldly at the smiling figure at the entrance of the hall, and said, "I think the teacher of the state can also turn the fake into real, so I might as well."

The national teacher smiled: "You are so stubborn, this time, I won't let you hide."

"The secret method of the Zhengqing sect? It's a pity that you only have the shape of the immortal method, but not the meaning of the immortal method."

The author has something to say: true and false Monkey King!

National Teacher: I am Tathagata.

When it comes to the Monkey King, I can't help but think of the second half of this year—both styles and genres will blossom! (six scholars)

The imperial edict was changed from the edict of Shunzhi.