How do people do things, how do immortals do things.
Do you put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, or do you have to raise the butcher's knife before you can become a Buddha? The debate is endless, just like the poor are clearly living in poverty, but they still have to worry about the rich, it doesn't make any sense.
Isn't it ridiculous for little mortals to talk about what is going on with immortals
But with this method of cultivating immortals, it is different.
Ever since Chen Guhong had the primordial spirit in his mind and learned that there are gods in this world, he has always wanted to become a fairy. For this reason, he embarked on the road of imperial examination and obtaining an edict from the emperor of Tianyun Kingdom.
It can be said that you can step on thousands of mountains and cross thousands of rivers, but you can't get it. And now I got it.
How not to be shocked? How not to feel excited? Chen Guhong's eyes shone brightly on the spot, completely losing his usual indifference and composure.
It's like a man who doesn't shed tears, but when he does, he must be full of sadness.
Chen Guhong lost his voice and said, "Cultivating Immortals?"
Wan Zhenglong nodded, then groped for a moment from his arms, and took out a booklet. The booklet is very old and yellow, with some torn pages, but it is generally in good condition.
There are three words in the letter.
"Longevity Kung Fu!"
Wan Zhenglong stroked his hand preciously for a moment, then handed it to Chen Guhong and said: "You ask me about my origin, my teacher was a sect of cultivating immortals many years ago, and then it declined."
Chen Guhong no longer has much interest in this, only this little booklet is left in his eyes. The road to immortality lies here. Chen Guhong's movements were unintuitively gentle, and he took the booklet carefully. Then unfold the first side, and there are two lines of old big characters written on it.
"Bringing in a breath of immortal energy will give me an immortal body!"
A sense of immortality rushed over. Chen Guhong took a deep breath, and then opened the second page. Then there is no after, just pages without words.
Chen Guhong couldn't help turning the pages, but they were all blank. Then he involuntarily looked up at Wan Zhenglong. Explosively said: "Are you kidding me?"
Wan Zhenglong resentfully said: "I'm not kidding you, this booklet is indeed passed down from my sect. There are also ways to cultivate immortality, but it's not so easy to get it."
Then Wan Zhenglong asked: "Do you really want to cultivate immortality, do you want to help the people of Yang defeat that King Dashun?"
"Think." Chen Guhong said bluntly.
"Then we will arrange for your family, friends, and even people from the Shui family to take refuge together, so as not to be harassed by King Qi and Emperor Tianqi. Then we will go to cultivate immortals, and then we will show our strength. Since we conform to your moral standards, Got a baby again. And became famous, wow ha ha ha."
Wan Zhenglong's expression at the beginning was quite decent, but in the end it lost his shape, with his hands on his hips and an exaggerated smile.
Chen Guhong rolled his eyes unconsciously, it's alright to make a name for himself, he can save his family and friends, and he has acquired the method of cultivating immortals. Just help the Yang people.
In Tianyun, the Tianqi Emperor and King Qi are everywhere. The longer the delay, the more dangerous it is. As soon as Chen Guhong discussed with Wan Zhenglong, he immediately went to Hangshan Mansion to pick up his family. Let's evacuate together.
By the way, also notify the Shui family, the Zhu family and other relevant people.
At that time, there was such a great momentum in the city, the sound of battle was like thunder and roaring, and the aftermath shattered one-fifth of the city. Chen Xiuxiu. Wang Zhengheng, Wang Song, Yuanyuan and others knew that Chen Guhong was going to do something.
How could he not know that he was in big trouble. So when he heard Chen Guhong say that he was going to take refuge, he packed up his bed overnight, packed up his belongings and set out on the road.
It is not too much to say that he fled in despair, there is no way, this is helplessness without strength. If he could really stand shoulder to shoulder with Emperor Tianqi and King Qi, why should he be afraid of them
Everyone is on an equal footing, and they may say to each other, "Friends of the Daoist".
Wan Zhenglong has a lot of energy, so there are hundreds of family members and friends plus some close domestic slaves. Wan Zhenglong took over everything, and quietly disappeared to that safe place without a trace.
After arranging everything, Chen Guhong and Wan Zhenglong were the last to leave. But before leaving, Wan Zhenglong smiled and said to Chen Guhong: "I have news that Emperor Qi and King Qi drove to Hangshan Mansion that day, and they will arrive in three days."
Chen Guhong said with a smile: "Let's see what kind of characters they are."
Therefore, Chen Guhong and Wan Zhenglong continued to stay in Hangshan Mansion for three days. The fourth day was a nice sunny day with cloudless blue sea and blue sky.
And now the season is very good, in early summer, neither cold nor hot, very comfortable. All in all a great day. Because Emperor Tianqi was coming, the magistrate made full preparations.
The venue was cleared early in the morning, and the people were ordered not to go out. As a result, the streets were empty on both sides, with only one yamen servant guarding the gate.
Chen Guhong and his wife live on the second floor of a house on the right side of the main road. Open the window and you can see the main road.
"If you go out alone, the emperor's style will be different." Looking at the empty main road, Wan Zhenglong didn't know whether it was jealousy or envy.
This guy is not serious. Chen Guhong ignored him and continued to wait. Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps, and then groups of black-clothed guards appeared, all of whom were refined and heroic.
Moreover, the army is strictly disciplined, and compared with the Shui family and other powerful families, their character is much higher.
Behind the large number of guards in black, there are many eunuchs. In the eyes of the ancients, the imperial eunuchs are just a facade. Therefore, many eunuchs have good looks.
All of them have red lips and white teeth, long and imposing.
Accompanied by a group of court ladies, their appearance and figure are also good.
In short, it is full of royal style.
But the most worthy of special mention is the imperial carriage, the carriage that Chen Guhong usually rides in, the carriage is only an inch in size, and can only sit half lying down.
This carriage is two feet wide and five feet long. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a mobile house. Such a large house needs enough power. Therefore, there are eight horses pulling the carriage.
All are pure white horses without hair.
Needless to say, how luxurious and resplendent the decoration of the carriage is. It is not an exaggeration to be blinded. Of course, what Chen Guhong and the others saw was not this luxury.
One is a horse rider on the right side of the carriage. This man is wearing a bright yellow monk's robe and cassock, with a bright head. He is tall, strong, kind-hearted, and holds a Zen staff.
It was the monk Huiyuan.
One is that the outside of the carriage exudes a strange light.
This light is red, but the bright red is not dazzling, it looks very soft, with a deep and endless charm. The red light enveloped the carriage, as if to suppress all Xiaoxiao so as not to disturb the emperor.
Chen Guhong looked at the red light, instinctively felt that the red light was very dangerous.
"That is the true colors of the officials of the Kingdom of Fortune, the scholars who can emit red light. Zhenguo Yuxi." Wan Zhenglong narrowed his eyes and said.
"Who dares to spy on me?!"
At this moment, a majestic shout sounded.