"Father, there is no need to blame yourself. Lin Junsheng plotted against me, and I will definitely take revenge. Even if I worship at the Changchun Temple, I can still deal with him. On the contrary, father, if you have a bad mood and hinder your cultivation, the gain will outweigh the loss."
Yuan Ming saw his father's face showing remorse and spoke to comfort him.
Yuan Zuochong looked at Yuan Ming with relief: "Haha, I didn't expect that my father would be comforted by Ming'er one day. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years. Don't be impulsive."
"Father, don't worry about your child. He will find his own solution. I've been waiting for three years. It doesn't matter if I wait for another ten years."
Yuan Zuochong breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.
Yuan Ming suddenly took out a wooden box and handed it to his father.
Yuan Zuochong subconsciously took the wooden box and looked up at Yuan Ming with some confusion. When he saw Yuan Ming smiling and saying nothing, he opened the lid of the box.
Immediately, a faint medicinal fragrance hit my nostrils, and in the center of the box, lying quietly, was an elixir that shone like a star-like blue light.
"This, this is the Foundation Building Pill, where did you get it from?" Yuan Zuochong suddenly stood up, his eyes widened, and he looked at Yuan Ming in disbelief.
Yuan Ming nodded calmly: "Although there are risks in southern Xinjiang, there are also many opportunities. This is the foundation-building pill that I obtained by chance. Since my father is determined to practice, this thing will definitely help him."
Yuan Zuochong suddenly closed the wooden box and pushed it to Yuan Ming: "No! Ming'er, you have now officially embarked on the path to immortality. You need such a treasure more than being a father!"
Yuan Ming shook his head: "Please don't worry, father, there is still a child here."
"There is more?" Yuan Zuochong opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment, and he was also proud of his son. Due to the restrictions of Changchun Temple and other sects, it is rare to see the Foundation Building Pill in the secular world of the Jin Dynasty. In fact, even Changchun Temple
Inside, the Foundation Building Pill is only provided to outstanding disciples.
Yuan Ming also took out a lot of elixirs for his mother to use to condition her body, and took out spiritual incense and carefully taught his father how to use it.
After being busy for a long time, Yuan Zuochong sat down again and looked at Yuan Ming with a complex expression: "My father thought that you had suffered so much in southern Xinjiang in the past three years, Ming'er, but I didn't expect that you would achieve such a gain, and you are also a lot more stable.
"
"My father knows that you are now very powerful. Even so, all the major sects in this capital have made an agreement that no monks are allowed to take action at will, otherwise they will join forces to arrest them. You must be cautious." Yuan Zuochong.
warned.
"My child understands." Yuan Ming said.
Yuan Zuochong continued: "In addition, there is one more thing. The abdication ceremony of His Majesty is coming soon..."
Yuan Ming was stunned, remembering the secrets of the Jin royal family that he heard from his father when he possessed him before. But at this time, he still pretended to be stunned and said: "Abdication ceremony? Your Majesty is about the same age as me, why are you suddenly about to abdicate?"
"You don't know this. As the saying goes, there is a difference between immortals and mortals. Our world of immortal cultivation in the Jin Dynasty has regulations. Once anyone enters the foundation building, he can no longer control the secular power to avoid excessive interference in the secular world." Yuan Zuochong said.
"Has His Highness already established the foundation?" Yuan Ming asked.
"That's right. Your Majesty is already gifted, and he has practiced diligently, and has been assisted by elixirs. Now that the foundation is about to be established, it is natural to start planning for the abdication ceremony." Yuan Zuochong nodded and continued:
"Calculating the time, it should be within this six months. By then, not only civil servants and military generals, but also envoys from various countries, and all major sects in our Jin Dynasty will send monks to participate. Your current cultivation level is enough.
When the time comes, my father will also help you find connections and let you choose a suitable sect to join."
After listening to his father's words, Yuan Ming nodded. Just as he was about to answer, he noticed that a large group of soldiers were escorting a carriage outside the house. He said, "Father, His Majesty is here. Let's pick him up."
Not long after, a shrill eunuch's voice came from outside the door.
"The Emperor has arrived!"
Before he finished speaking, a bright yellow dragon robe came like the wind, quickly opened the door and walked into the house.
"Haha, Brother Ming, you are finally back!"
Seeing the figure rushing into the house, Yuan Zuochong was stunned and quickly clasped his fists and saluted.
"See Your Majesty."
Next to him, Yuan Ming had a smile on his lips, and he also shouted and rushed towards the little emperor.
The little emperor immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "Brother Ming, you are so tall."
Yuan Ming asked: "Shall we compete?"
"good."
The little emperor smiled and patted Yuan Ming, then looked at Yuan Zuochong and apologized: "I'm sorry, General Yuan, for interrupting the reunion of your father and son. You won't blame me, right?"
Yuan Zuochong said hurriedly: "Your Majesty is worried, you can chat, I will excuse you first." He knew that he was an eyesore here, so he found an excuse to leave.
"General Yuan, there's no need to be polite, just go and get busy if you have something to do." The little emperor smiled and waved his hand and said.
After Yuan Zuochong left, the little emperor looked around, winked at Yuan Ming, and said, "It's strange to feel uncomfortable here. Why don't we go to the old place?"
Not long after, the back garden of the General's Mansion.
The lotus leaves in the pond are like umbrellas, holding up elegant pink lotuses. A few red and yellow koi carps shuttle in the gaps, like ribbons, adding a few different colors.
There is a blue-tiled pavilion in the pool. Yuan Ming and the young emperor sit opposite each other, with a jade wine glass in front of them.
After waving his hand to dismiss the eunuch, the little emperor smiled and suddenly took out a jar of fine wine from nowhere and placed it on the stone table.
"Brother Ming, this is the tribute wine brought from the north. Among the people, you can't exchange it for a hundred taels of silver for a bottle. As soon as I heard that you were back, I specially asked someone to pick a jar of the best wine that had been sealed for eighty years and bring it with me.
Come and wash your dust."
Yuan Ming opened the wine seal, and a strong aroma of wine hit his nostrils, making him feel refreshed.
“Good wine!”
The little emperor smiled and said: "Hey, there is no such good wine in the wild land of southern Xinjiang. Brother Ming must be greedy. Today when you meet my brother again, you must drink freely. You will not come back until you are drunk!"
While they were talking, the two of them poured wine, raised their glasses together, drank it all in one breath, and suddenly felt comfortable all over.
Just like this, you had a cup and I had a cup. The two of them drank and chatted. After a while, they drank more than half the jar.
Although they were all monks, they had not used magic power to turn into wine at this time, so they gradually became a little drunk.
After another glass of wine, the little emperor suddenly said: "Brother Ming, do you know, I am about to build the foundation."
Although he had known about this for a long time, Yuan Ming couldn't help but feel happy for his friend when he heard what the little emperor said. He went through hardships in southern Xinjiang and gained various opportunities, and finally completed the foundation building.
The little emperor is only practicing in the capital, but he is about to build a foundation. It can only be said that his talent is indeed far better than his own. Baidu search Soquwu.
After thinking for a while, Yuan Ming suddenly said: "Yesterday
When I came back that day, I heard my father talk about this matter. It’s just that His Majesty didn’t say that he didn’t want to practice for the time being. Why now…”
"Well, it's a little depressing to talk about this. I made an agreement with you back then. I will be a wise king first, and you will be a wise minister first. After I get married and give birth to a prince, we will practice together. But you are on a mission to Nan
During that time in Xinjiang, I may have been overworked on state affairs, so I vaguely agreed to the imperial master’s request to try to practice the Nine Elements Jue.”
When Yuan Ming heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He realized that this was his fault.
The little emperor sighed, raised his head and took a sip of wine, and continued: "You have a cultivation level now and you should also know how high the pleasure brought by cultivation is. After I tried it, I couldn't control it. Wait.
When I came back to my senses, I found that I had reached the edge of foundation construction."
"Everything in the world is unpredictable. Before I went on my mission, I never expected that I would lose the southern frontier. But by some combination of circumstances, I ended up on the path to immortality." Yuan Ming said with emotion.
When talking about this matter, the little emperor looked solemn: "I later read the secret letter you sent to General Yuan. I never expected that it was Lin Junsheng who did this to you. It is really hateful."
"Based on what I know about Lin Junsheng, this matter cannot be his idea alone. There must be another mastermind behind it," Yuan Ming said.
"I have already arranged personnel to investigate, and I will definitely give you an explanation before the abdication ceremony." The little emperor assured him.
"I heard from my father that monks above the foundation level should not get involved in power. After Your Majesty abdicates the throne, are you going to Changchun to observe Qianxiu?" Yuan Ming heard this and asked again.
"Yes, my father and several ancestors are now cultivating in the temple, and I will also practice under them in the future. Brother Ming, although you were rejected by Changchun Temple before, but now that you have achieved cultivation, I
After it works again, you can go to Changchun Temple with me to practice." The little emperor nodded.
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, but I still need to think about it again." Yuan Ming declined politely.
The little emperor continued to drink heavily, patted his chest and shouted: "Brother Ming heard that Lin Junsheng also worshiped in Changchun Temple, so he was a little resentful? Don't worry, who is Lin Junsheng? Even if he is shy, he begs grandpa to tell me
Grandma has become a disciple of Changchun Temple, but he is just a low-class disciple. You and I can go in and become directly members of the royal family, with a status far above him!"
As if he was afraid that Yuan Ming would not believe it, the little emperor suddenly took out a secret book, pushed it in front of Yuan Ming, and said: "This "Nine Yuan Jue" is the secret method of Changchun Temple. It can be practiced all the way to the formation of pills. Brother Ming, please go ahead."
Take it, the exercises over there in southern Xinjiang are mixed and inferior, and cannot compare to the authentic Xuanmen. You can practice this from now on, and your cultivation will be improved soon."
"Your Majesty, this is inappropriate." Yuan Ming was slightly startled and immediately refused.
At this time, he was lacking the follow-up skills of Jiu Yuan Jue, but he also knew that this thing was quite special to Changchun Temple, and he was worried that the little emperor would be in trouble with this move. He had the Stealing Heaven Cauldron in hand, and he planned to find opportunities in the future.
Slowly try to get it, I believe you can always get the whole book, it just takes more time. Although it is quite troublesome, after all, every time you burn incense, it may bring opportunities to you.
The little emperor said: "Brother Ming, if you don't accept it, you don't treat me as a brother! You can accept it with confidence, I will take full responsibility for this matter. It doesn't matter even if you don't join Changchun Temple in the future, as long as you don't pass it on to outsiders.
We monks must not look forward or backward."
Seeing that the little emperor insisted on doing this, Yuan Ming had no choice but to accept the technique.
This chapter has been completed!