Chapter 986 Before the energy is exhausted, old friends meet again
The Imperial Master came out of the Palace of Eternal Life and walked to the palace on the west side of the palace. Above the door of the palace, there was a plaque of the Supreme Palace hanging. This was the palace that belonged to him.
Inside the palace, there was a faint scent of medicine. Seeing him approaching, a little fairy boy with red lips and white teeth wearing a Taoist robe quickly came up to greet him: "The Imperial Master is back."
"Yes." The imperial master walked to the alchemy furnace, flicked the snow-white whisk in his hand, and said: "Watch the fire and don't waste this medicinal material."
"Disciple understands."
The imperial master then returned to his practice hall, first took out a jade vase from the high shelf, poured out a pill with a fragrant ginseng aroma, sniffed it, put it into his mouth and swallowed it.
Although the pills are made from thousand-year-old ginseng, they are still not as good as the thousand-year-old ginseng that truly absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon to cultivate spiritual wisdom. That is the real tonic for resurrecting the dead.
When the wind blew by, the Imperial Master shuddered slightly and immediately took a stick of incense and lit it. He came to the statue of the statue in the temple, bowed respectfully three times and murmured something in his mouth: "Your Majesty, please accept it."
Disciple bows..."
After putting the incense in the incense burner, he sat cross-legged on the futon, placed his hands in a mudra above his knees, held the fly whisk slanted in his arms, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
As long as the gods give him blessings and help him capture this real treasure of heaven and earth, the elixir will be just around the corner!
Once he becomes a true Taoist immortal, he will be a true disciple of Zhang Tianshi, not Qinglan's old Taoist. Their Qingyun Temple is the authentic disciple of Zhang Tianshi!
Qin Liuxi stood on the top floor of Jiuxuan, looking towards the direction of the palace. Purple energy enveloped it, and the energy was not exhausted yet. Unfortunately, a hole was leaked.
"See something."
A fox head sprouted from the shoulder.
Snapped.
Qin Liuxi raised it with his hand and flipped it over. When he landed, he was lying sideways on the roof, supporting his head with one hand, and squinting at her with his narrow fox eyes: "How can you do this to someone with no conscience?"
"Have you been to a lot of fireworks places in recent years? I'm looking at you." Qin Liuxi sneered lightly and said: "It's not peaceful now. There is such a national master here again. Don't use sorcery casually. Especially now.
There is also a snowstorm, and if you are found out, I will put the blame on your head."
Feng Tong jumped up: "How could he be more shameless? It's obvious that he caused the grievances and aroused the wrath of heaven, and that's why he caused this natural disaster. That is to say, he hasn't caused more trouble before. Otherwise, he should be punished.
I’ve written it.”
Qin Liuxi said calmly: "No emperor is willing to admit his own mistakes. If he makes a mistake, it is also the fault of others, especially a lost king."
Emperor Kangwu was not without any achievements. At least during the thirty years he was in power, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. However, as he got older, he was afraid of facing death, and his actions became a little dull.
Not many emperors wanted to die.
Qin Liuxi looked at him and said: "For an emperor who pursues immortality, if he gets a thousand-year demon pill..."
Feng Xiu rushed over and shouted with a pretentious look: "I'm afraid, please protect me!"
Qin Liuxi took a few steps back and glared at him: "Will you die if you are not poor?"
Feng Xiu touched his nose, feeling bored, then looked at the palace and asked, "Do you want to find out the details of that national master?"
"Have you seen it?"
Feng Xiu nodded: "I didn't meet him head-on, but that guy is not a swindler, but he comes from a righteous background, and he does have some skills. Although the pills he makes are more common, they are not fakes. Of course, our medicine boy from the Palace of Eternal Life is
It is an ordinary product that can be made from anything. It just bears the name of the master who made it. It is very popular. The saint rewarded a few pills to his ministers. I took them and checked them. They are ordinary spiritual nourishing pills."
Qin Liuxi didn't comment, and sneered: "How many people from a true righteous background don't know that the emperor's obsession with alchemy will cause people's livelihood to suffer? Not to mention building a fairy palace, which is so laborious for the people and money, how can he not be afraid of being struck by lightning?"
Feng Tong said: "If you keep practicing like this, you won't die if you eat it, and naturally you won't bear too much karma."
"Try taking the elixir containing cinnabar every day? Will you die if the erysipelas accumulates?" Qin Liuxi said calmly: "It is a medicine with three parts poison. If the amount is exceeded, the human body will not be able to bear it."
Even in that age of spiritual cultivation, monks who were trained with elixirs might be able to upgrade quickly, but their foundations could easily collapse and were far less solid than those gained through accumulated cultivation over time.
Not to mention the lack of spiritual energy nowadays, how can mortals withstand erysipelas? When Emperor Gaozu got into trouble because of taking elixirs, it was most likely because of erysipelas.
Qin Liuxi asked again: "You said he was from a righteous family, which sect he was from?"
"It is said that I studied under Zhang Tianshi. He was originally the master of a Taoist temple called Qingyun Temple in the northeast. He was brought back by His Highness the Prince's Wisdom Eyes. I asked the immortals of the Huangxian clan to find out that this Taoist temple does exist. Because worshipers
The one in charge is Zhang Tianshi, who is also very good at alchemy, so he is quite famous in the local area, and his incense is not bad."
Feng Tong remembered what they said, and said: "By the way, I heard that Qingyun Temple was originally from the same sect as Qinglan Temple. It seems that they didn't get along when they were young, so this Supreme Master established his own school."
Qin Liuxi was a little surprised. He touched his cheek with his tongue and said, "In other words, he and Temple Master Qinglan are brothers in the same sect? I don't know if Temple Master Qinglan knows that he is a fellow disciple.
Get the Imperial Preceptor!"
Feng Tong spread his hands. He had never seen Master Qinglan in the past few years, so he could not answer this question.
Qin Liuxi's eyes suddenly fell on a corner of the street. Someone came out of a tea shop, put on a hood and mounted his horse against the wind and snow. His face was as cold as she had ever seen, like an ice needle, sharp and icy cold.
Qi Qian, long time no see.
The other party got on the horse, clamped his legs between the horse's belly, and was about to start running. As if he noticed something, he raised his head and looked at it. His eyes, which were originally cold and indifferent, became a little stunned.
The two looked at each other.
Feng Tong raised his eyebrows and said: "Others were princes, but he was the prince, but he became the prince with the worst reputation and the least lovable one. So other princes named him king, but he was always just the prince of Rui County, tsk."
Qin Liuxi rolled his eyes at him angrily, waved to Qi Qian, turned around and landed on Jiuxuan's roof.
Qi Qian tightened his grip on the reins and pursed his lips. Ice needles fell in large numbers and hit his hood, but he still felt the chill.
She is back. I heard that after her master passed away, she also disappeared for three years. Countless people tried to find her but couldn't seek medical advice, including him.
Now that she is back, he is a little afraid to see her.
Because of this unworthy status.
Qi Qian rode his horse to the Jiuxuan Gate and hesitated at the door for a long time. He didn't get off his horse until the red lacquer door, which normally would not be fully opened without an auction, opened and a waiter called him in.
He wanted to ask her if she was talking about the person and his father who said, "Your father killed your father."
