Ten thousand good thoughts and merits entered the Cauldron of Good and Evil, and the situation of more evil and less good improved a lot. However, there are still more black than white in the Good and Evil Cauldron. To completely correct it, at least another ten thousand good thoughts and merits need to be earned.
Once the plan of a few good people is implemented, this month's rent of 100,000 yuan will be settled.
What comes after the 100,000 mark
Ning Tao was too lazy to think about it.
Night falls, north of Chang'an.
Ning Tao and Ruan Tianyin appeared in a forest, which was not far from the village. At a glance, they could see the Taoist temple on the mountainside behind the village. There was a light on there, flickering, but I didn't know whether it was an ever-burning lamp for the gods or a light in a certain room.
"Tianyin, this is it." Ning Tao withdrew his gaze.
Ruan Tianyin said: "I will protect you. Go ahead and be careful."
Ning Tao sat cross-legged on the ground, and then put a strong holding talisman on his forehead.
When he entered, his Nascent Soul came out, and he held the talisman vigorously, turning it into pieces of energy spots that merged into his Nascent Soul.
Holding the talisman vigorously will not only give him five kilograms of strength, but also double the movement range of his Nascent Soul. This is actually a talisman that enhances the Nascent Soul.
After the Nascent Soul came out of the body, Ning Tao moved to Ruan Tianyin's cheek and kissed her secretly.
Why do you do this
He doesn't know it himself.
Ruan Tianyin groaned and said shyly: "Brother Ning, do you want to take medicine?"
Whoosh—
Ning Tao flew away.
Now is the time to take medicine.
However, Ruan Tianyin's words were quite tempting. He had never tried taking medicine in the way of Nascent Soul.
When he thought about it, he arrived physically. With a thought in his mind, Ning Tao had already arrived at the Taoist temple on the mountainside. He was not sure whether Wu Yue was inside, but it was better to be careful, because if he entered the Taoist temple directly and Wu Yue was inside, she would most likely find him.
Jiji...jiji...
There are crickets chirping in the grass.
Winter has passed, and the hibernating insects have come out. There are insects everywhere in the grass and woods.
Ning Tao's heart moved, and his eyes quickly locked onto a cricket. He compressed his Nascent Soul body and plunged into the cricket's body.
Cricket's body stiffened for a moment, then returned to normal. A cricket is still a cricket, but it is not its consciousness that controls its body, but Ning Tao.
Ning Tao climbed out of the grass and jumped to the door of the Taoist temple. Looking up, under the clear light of the stars and moon, an ancient plaque came into his sight—Taipingguan.
He was stunned on the spot.
Li Zhi and Wu Zetian were reluctant to let Princess Taiping marry far away from Tibet, so they built a Taoist temple for her next to Chang'an City and let her pretend to be a monk. Historical records record that the Taoist temple was Taiping Temple. Unexpectedly, this dilapidated Taoist temple in the barren mountains is also called Taiping Temple. I just don't know whether it was built by later generations, or it is the Taiping Temple built by Li Zhi and Wu Zetian for Li Lingyue.
Taiping Temple, this ancient plaque reminded Ning Tao of Princess Taiping in the past. She was so unruly and willful that she dared to let him get on her sedan chair on the street.
The ancients are gone.
The story between him and her has also been reset to zero and no longer exists. There is only his memory.
Looking away, Ning Tao slipped in through the gap under the door.
Behind the door is a temple with a raised foundation and stone-paved steps extending upward to a height of twenty or thirty meters. That lamp was indeed an ever-bright lamp for gods. Ning Tao saw it in the woods and saw it here too. Then in the dim light, he saw a large plaque hanging on the lintel of the temple - Ziwei Temple.
Among the immortal systems of Taoism, the Sanqing Patriarch is the largest. There are four assisting gods in Sanqing, and Ziwei Xingjun is one of them. His full name is the Arctic Ziwei Emperor. He is located in the center of the sky, in charge of the latitude and longitude of the sky, the sun, the moon and the stars. He is an emperor and is extremely noble.
Ning Tao jumped to the front of the Ziwei Hall and saw at a glance the statue of Ziwei Xingjun wearing an imperial robe and an imperial crown. There were also two warrior statues on both sides. He pressed the hilt of his sword and glared angrily. majesty. There was also a woman, kneeling on the futon, chanting sutras in a low voice.
This woman's back looks very familiar.
Ning Tao jumped into the temple, crawled along the corner, and finally came to the foot of a warrior statue. From this position, he saw her face. The woman kneeling on the futon and chanting sutras is none other than Wu Wanrong, the "shell" of Wu Zetian.
At this time, Wu Wanrong finished chanting, she stood up from the futon and said to herself: "I will get back everything I lost."
A person came to the door. Ning Tao turned his eyes and saw that it was Zhou Xing who gave him two bricks.
Zhou Xing knelt down and bowed: "Long live, long live, long live my emperor."
Wu Wanrong turned around and said impatiently: "Okay, now is not my era of the Tang Dynasty. Don't do such a big courtesy again. Don't call me your majesty when there are people around. Just call me master."
"I obey." Zhou Xing said.
Wu Wanrong frowned.
Zhou Xing then changed his words: "Yes, Master."
Wu Wanrong said: "It's so late, what do you want to do here?"
"When a distinguished guest comes to visit, the fairy specially asks the minister to come over and tell the master to go to the back hall to receive him." Zhou Xing said.
"Dignified guest? Who?" Wu Wanrong asked.
Zhou Xing said: "It's a woman. I don't know who she is, but I saw her giving the fairy a box of pills. That pill is for us."
"I'm going to meet this person." Wu Wanrong walked toward the entrance of the palace.
Ning Tao jumped up and followed him. He was also very curious about who the distinguished guest was and what kind of elixir she brought. Before Wu Wanrong could step out from the door of the palace, he jumped on her body, grabbed her trouser legs, climbed up, turned over her hips, and got into her coat.
Wu Wanrong was just an ordinary woman. Wu Zetian's remnant soul had taken over her body, and the degree of integration with her body could not reach 100%, so it was impossible to discover her.
There is only one person here who can threaten him, and that is Wu Yue, the fairy of Zetian. Zhou Xing said it was the fairy who asked him to come here, so of course it was Wu Yue. Wu Zetian is here, so of course she can no longer use the cultivation name "Fairy Zetian".
These were Ning Tao's thoughts when he hitched a ride on Wu Wanrong.
Wu Wanrong and Zhou Xing came to the backyard of the Taoist temple. There were dozens of houses and a side hall, but no gods were worshipped. There are many seats in the hall, probably a place for eating and discussing matters.
Ning Tao peered through the gaps in his clothes and saw dozens of people standing in front of the palace gate, including men, women, old and young. As far as the eye can see, these people are all the living dead.
There are no electric lights in the side hall, but this does not hinder Ning Tao's celestial vision. At a glance, he saw two women standing in the hall talking, one was Wu Yue, and the other was... Lin Qingyu!
Suddenly seeing Lin Qingyu's face, Ning Tao was surprised, and a past incident also emerged from his mind.
At Feisheng Cliff in Wudang Mountain, Lin Qingyu was used by Wu Yue and Lingmao Zhenren Yiyi to test medicine. If he hadn't rescued her, she would have died. Later he knew that it was just a trick. Now that he saw Lin Qingyu coming here to deliver pills to Wu Yue, he suddenly realized that from the beginning, Lin Qinghua, Lin Qingyu, and Wu Yue were all in a cooperative relationship!
Wu Wanrong walked over.
A large group of living dead fell to their knees on the ground: "Long live, long live, long live my emperor!"
This time Wu Wanrong did not correct the way these living dead saluted her, and walked directly past the living dead.
Ning Tao shrank into Wu Wanrong's clothes.
The vitality of a cricket is very weak, and it is not easy to find it hidden on Wu Wanrong's body, but he still seems very careful.
"Ancestor, let me introduce you." Wu Yue said: "This is Miss Lin Qingyu. His brother Lin Qinghua is a rare cultivation genius in thousands of years. The pill you are taking was refined by her brother."
"Hello, Senior Wu." Lin Qingyu's greeting was simple, even the honorifics such as Emperor Wu and His Majesty were omitted.
Wu Wanrong just nodded slightly as a response, and then she sat on a chair under the main wall of the side hall.
Ning Tao was secretly glad that he didn't hide on her butt, otherwise he would have been crushed to death by this sitting.
Not long ago, Xingjun was sat on a woman's butt to death. Although it was just a cricket possessed by Yuanying, it was still quite embarrassing if word spread.
However, when he was thankful for this, he completely forgot that an ant he had possessed died on Bai Jing's body, and a flying ant died on Tang Zixian's body. He would not be beaten to death in the burial place. explain.
After taking her seat, Wu Wanrong said calmly: "Xiao Yue, how long will I stay here?"
Wu Yue said: "Ancestor, don't worry, Lin Qinghua is already here. When he comes, our plan can be launched."
Lin Qinghua is coming here too
For some reason, Ning Tao's heart was full of expectations. He was the one who saved Lin Qinghua at first, but Lin Qinghua surrendered to Nicolas Conti because of Liang Keming's betrayal. He even shot him in Florence, Italy, trying to kill him. During the battle on the Holy Mountain, Lin Qinghua pretended to be dead, and he had never seen this man again since then. Now, he's finally showing up!
"Lin Qinghua wants to come here, what plan is he launching... Could it be related to the coffin in Qin Shihuang's mausoleum?" Ning Tao suddenly thought of this again.
That coffin is the Yinhun Coffin, the magical weapon of the legendary Huangquan Immortal Lu Xin. It ranks fifth on the list of the top ten evil magical weapons, just entering the top five. On top of it are the Immortal Binding Rope, Heavenly Sword, Sky-Opening Axe, and Three Realm Scepter. Ning Tao has never seen any of these four or five utensils.
Lin Qingyu said: "Fairy Wu, my brother told me that he is no longer the person he used to be, and he doesn't like anyone calling him Lin Qinghua anymore. He is now the Son of Heaven."
After hearing such words, Ning Tao snorted coldly in his heart: "He defies heaven? He really wants to go all the way to the dark side. Tiandao Medical Center has moved here. Could it be that he is the villain I want to kill this time?" "
If the villain this time is really Lin Qinghua, and he wants to kill Lin Qinghua, it will definitely not be an easy task. Putting aside Lin Qinghua's current unknown strength, the emotional aspect alone is enough to give him a headache.
Suddenly, Wu Wanrong's back pressed against the backrest of the "dragon chair"...