The imperial capital
The sky is covered with white fish, green trees, millions of people, tall cities and wide pools, people come and go, and they are extremely prosperous.
The carriage galloped on the road. Wang Cunye looked up and saw that in the capital, the roads were crisscrossing and wide, four carriages were parallel, including restaurants, shops, deep houses, brothels, bungalows, and workshops.
The most important thing is the inner palace of the imperial city. The spiritual eyes looked like a torrent of red air flowing from all directions and gathered here. The red air went up, and there were also three colors of yellow, green and purple!
A red dragon hovered on the sea of ​​luck, and what was most surprising was that there was a purple land under the palace!
Wang Cunye looked at it, sighed, and took back his spiritual consciousness.
In the past life, I also saw this treasure land on Earth. It was built in Zhongnanhai. The imperial capital was also built here. This earth energy itself can cultivate luck. It is really a place where people and enlighten the dragon veins!
Looking at the sky again, the sky hangs down a little green air, connecting the earth and people's fortunes, which proves that the destiny of heaven has not yet faded and can still suppress the world.
Taizu started the dynasty for five hundred years. Whether it is peace in the world or war or separatist, it is a huge monster, and the country above the Celestial Empire is unshakable.
"Real person, Qingyun has seen it!" said the coachman respectfully.
When Wang Cunye came down, this Qingyun Temple was located on the west side of the imperial capital. It covers a wide area. It is covered with green trees and lush flowers and plants, and is very quiet. When you go out, you will be on the street.
There were crowds of people on the streets, but the five levels of isolation were isolated, so the sound could not be heard.
Wang Cunye stood at the door and saw two Taoist boys bowing their heads and leading them in. Inside, there was an old Taoist with white hair in his hair. He bowed his head: "I am Chengping Dao Xuanshang. I arrived at the imperial capital under the orders of my master, and I would like to ask fellow Taoists to register.
"Um..." As Wang Cunye said, the old Taoist looked at Wang Cunye carefully, sighed in his heart, took out his pen and registered the Taoist book. He saw that as soon as the Taoist book was written, a divine light flashed, and it was confirmed. This is the magical method of the immortals!
Wang Cunye thought silently and put his eyes on the old Taoist.
The Taoist man was thin and felt the breath of the Taoist in front of him, but sighed.
This is a real ghost immortal. But his life is about to end and he will have ten years to live!
The Taoist sect gave the true seeds to help others to surpass the immortal karma and achieve the immortal path. However, in this way, it will damage one's own foundation and will be detrimental to growth.
It’s good that you have high talent, but it’s not bad. For people with average qualifications, it’s difficult to become a ghost immortal by condensing their true seeds in this way.
The Taoist in front of him is like this, but it cannot be said that he has harmed them. If there is no such gift of true seed, the proportion of achievement can be achieved is even lower.
Just as he was thinking, the old Taoist had finished writing and confirmed the Taoist rituals. He immediately took out a silver medal: "Please take it with him. This is the silver medal given by the court, but he can enjoy the treatment of a seventh-rank official with this. He can also live in the post station!"
Wang Cunye heard the old Taoist words, took it and looked carefully, and there was indeed a silk official spirit floating above him. He smiled and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist."
"A real person is in this temple. Taoist boy is still here to serve?" The old Taoist shouted, and a Taoist boy hurried in and responded: "Yes!"
Wang Cunye bowed his head and followed the Taoist boy into the back hall.
Behind this is a garden, with green bamboos and green lakes. With artificial channels, a stream winds away. It is a good land and very elegant. In the prosperous land of the imperial capital, every inch of land is rare. It is at least the specifications of the royal palace.
"The real person, several real persons from Chengping Dao live in this monastery, and there are two Taoist children in it. You can just give me instructions if you have anything to do!" The Taoist child told these things.
"The place is really good." Wang Cunye nodded when he heard this, waved his hand, and asked the Taoist boy to go back.
"There is one last thing in the real person. The emperor has issued an order to order on June 6th, the disciples of the Kunlun Dao Crane and the Penglai Dao Crane will start discussing the Tao. Please arrive at Fengxian Hall in the early morning of the sixth day!" The Taoist boy said this and bowed his head and retreated.
When Wang Cunye heard this, he began to ponder silently.
There are many Dao veins on the continent, all of which belong to Kunlun. The Penglai Dao veins are now enthroned by the Emperor of Heaven and have been given the orthodox qualification, but they can be compared in theory.
What is the intention of the Emperor of Heaven’s move?
Wang Cunye thought about it, but shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and walked towards his yard.
Those who live here are all disciples from the Chengpingdao lineage.
The bamboo forest is clear and the tea fragrance is faint, and I feel refreshed when I hear it. Several Taoists wear high crowns and chat and laugh constantly, but they are the few people in Chengpingdao.
Next to the Qingquan Stone Table, a Taoist Gao Guanqingyi couldn't help but speak when he saw Wang Cunye: "Hey, isn't this Junior Brother Xuan Shang?"
Xuan Song's eyes narrowed and he looked carefully: "It's Junior Brother Xuan Shang. I heard that he has not been in the past for a long time, but his Taoism is exquisite. It would be great if he discussed it one or two!"
"I am all here in Chengping Dao. How can I miss Junior Brother Xuan Shang? Let me call me here." Taoist Lanyi stood up and just went there. It was just that the dragon energy in the imperial capital was located, and all the methods were forbidden. This method of shrinking the ground was not enough.
"What's the matter with Brother Xuanming?" Wang Cunye looked at the blue-clothed Taoist in front of him.
This true man Xuanming is a disciple of true man Xuanshuang. He did not expect to be sent to the imperial capital to participate in the discussion of Taoism this time.
"Junior brother, my disciples Chengping Dao are all tasting fragrant tea in the clear spring and talking about Taoism. Come and sit down, and you will meet and meet!" Taoist Xuanming said.
Wang Cunye thought a little while after hearing this, he responded and arrived at the gathering place of the Taoist people.
Wang Cunye silently looked at the Taoists present, and saw that each of them had hidden energy and condensed red light. However, one of them had a light green aura hidden but did not emit it, but condensed into a piece. He was shocked. This was not magic power, but fate, and it could be said that it was the best present!
No wonder in Chengpingdao, he praised this son as the first person in Chengpingdao Xuan generation, with a high-quality gift, a loyalty, a loyalty, devoted himself to Taoism, and was also protected by many elders and peers. This is the reason.
In this regard, Wang Cunye was absolutely incomparable and bowed his head: "I have met all the senior brothers and Brother Xuan Song!"
Xuan Song was stunned when he heard this, but smiled gently: "Don't dare, Junior Brother Xuan Shang sits there, here are all my fellow brothers, Cheng Pingdao, there are no outsiders, so there is no need to be restrained."
"My junior brother, please sit down. I am the one who has formed the lineage of the Taoist lineage, so there is no need to be too polite!" The Taoist around responded.
Seeing this, Wang Cunye stopped refusing and sat down. The monastery was very large, with one person and one courtyard wide. There were only seven disciples in Chengping Road, so they would not feel crowded.
Now drinking fragrant tea and communicating some Taoist theories, Wang Cunye accompanied him a little, and when he saw it was getting late, he stood up and said goodbye.
"Hey, do you want to stop living? When you are out, your brothers live together. When you are free, you will discuss the truth. Why not practice the method when you are busy?" Xuan Song said.
Xuan Song knew that his junior brother Xuan Shang had formed a gang with Lian Yundao. He had a profound cultivation and had even condensed most of the five energys. As long as he gave the Red Sun Tribulation Pill, he could immediately overcome the sunlight disaster.
After spending more years, there will be another Earth Immortal Realm in this world. It is because of this high position that your mentality is different.
The younger brother of the same generation has no one who has surpassed him, but the new Xuan Shang is different. He has won the first place in the county seat, but he is not jealous and appreciates it even more.
Xuan Shang is very talented, but he must not lose it. For this reason, Xuan Song said that he invited him to live together.
After hearing this, Wang Cunye fell silent for a moment and secretly admired him that this did indeed have the style of a heir to Cheng Pingdao.
As soon as Xuan Song said, the Taoists of the same generation around him were not verbally speaking, and quietly waiting for Wang Cunye to reply, he knew the influence of this person among his generation!
"Sorry, senior brother, I still have some private matters outside, but I can't live together and listen to the teachings!" Wang Cunye refused when he remembered the bronze seal of Cai Pingdu in Changqing County.
When Xuan Shang refused, Xuan Song was not angry, but he was a little sorry: "It's as my junior brother wishes, but it's not very peaceful outside. Please hold this jade pendant. If something happens, we will come to help the boxing."
"Thank you for your senior brother." Wang Cunye was stunned when he heard this, and was a little moved. He took the jade pendant, kicked it into his arms, bowed his head again, turned around and waved his sleeves away.
Seeing him leaving, a Taoist said unhappily: "Senior brother invites you well, so as not to end up in a disaster, but he refuses it unreasonably!"
"Everyone has its own affairs, so why bother with the same school? " Xuan Song smiled slightly and said.
Changqing County
The chief minister was established under the prefect of this dynasty, who was the prefect and assistant officer, but he had no actual position, but he could also take care of some matters.
After Cai Pingdu became the chief official, he was unwilling to pay his salary for nothing. He sought an opportunity this day and obtained the permission of the prefect to inspect the prison.
The prison is located in the north of the city, with thick walls, only one passage can enter it, and an arrow tower is set up at four corners - it is the main prison in the county!
Cai Pingdu arrived at the prison, and the prison divine history greeted him and said, "Sir, you are really wronged to come here to inspect. Please take you in in person!"
The cell was very dark. Cai Pingdu and Zhu Dianshi took two prisoners in, and as they heard the locks ringing, Cai Pingdu looked at the cell.
It is made of bluestone, the walls are covered with blue bricks, and there is a passage in the middle, and the two sides are divided into different sizes of the horns. The first feeling is that it smells bad.
I saw a toilet in each number, which emitted a strong stench. The bed inside was covered with straw shops, and it also had a moldy smell. The prisoner hadn't washed his body for a long time and had a stench.
Not far away, there was another prisoner lying on the grass bed, with blood sticking his clothes on his body. Cai Pingdu approached and looked at the prison divine. "This man is not honest, he has been stuck in a stick, and is still in a coma!"
At this time, Cai Pingdu smelled the bloody smell and the stench, but he regretted it. He wanted to vomit, thinking no wonder the officials refused to patrol the prison. This prison was extremely dirty!
I was about to go back. Before I could speak, I suddenly saw the lying prisoner "snarling" and suddenly pounced on the wooden fence. A blade suddenly flashed. The blade light flashed. Zhu Dianshi's neck was cut open, and blood shot out straight and splashed onto the wall. He fell to the ground with a muffled groan. Almost at the same time, he grabbed Cai Pingdu and leaned the blade against his neck.
Suddenly, the prisoner and the prison guard were shocked. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!