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Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty-Three Bu Hang

It is already noon, the late autumn sky is high and clear, and the street under the sun looks warm, but as long as you step out, you can feel the bone-chilling cold of the autumn wind.

Even in Bianliang, there are far fewer pedestrians on the streets. Those who still go out are either idle rich and powerful children or poor people who are struggling to make a living.

Li Yu was strolling on the streets of Bianliang, covering his face with a red scarf, just like an ordinary passerby.

He was walking in a hurry, and he looked like a hurried businessman, running around on the streets to make a living.

He walked carefully through every street in Bianliang and had a general understanding of the buildings, pavements, and shops on the streets.

If there was really a coup in the Six Dynasties, Li Yu would definitely choose the Song Dynasty. The other five countries would all have hell-level difficulty.

Wei, Shu and Wu had strong centripetal power, and their kings won the hearts of the people and were supported by both civil and military forces.

Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty started his career through a coup, and his subordinates were all members of the Prince of Qin's Palace.

In the Ming Dynasty, there were East Factory, West Factory, and Jinyiwei. They hadn’t been started yet, so maybe the emperor already knew about them.

Although the Song Dynasty was relatively weak, it still needed to be cautious. After all, it was a relatively stable regime that was not easily overturned.

Since you want to do it, you must make complete preparations. Five years is a bit short for Li Yu.

But judging from Lin Lingsu's appearance, he is willing to wait for five years, which is already good.

Lin Lingsu must have tried to support a Taoist emperor in the Six Dynasties to enhance the status of the Taoist sect.

He chose the only possible candidate, Zhao Ji.

Except for Zhao Ji, if he encouraged the kings of the other five countries to become Taoist priests, he would probably be dragged out and beheaded in court.

But after assisting Zhao Ji for so long, Lin Lingsu became desperate. He was not worthy of this Taojun emperor.

Lao Lin is worthy of being the current leader of the Lingzhuan sect. If he disagrees, he will stage a coup to support a true Taoist emperor.

Is Zhao Fujin a suitable candidate? Li Yu himself doesn't know, but it is destined not to be too simple.

It was the first time in the Six Dynasties for a queen to be a queen. This thing sounds exciting enough. I don't know how much higher it is than the boxers of later generations.

Li Yu walked to Cross Street and heard a voice that sounded familiar.

"Old man, how do you sell this headband?"

Li Yu turned around and saw a pretty girl, elegantly dressed and with a good temperament.

The young lady is none other than his apprentice, the little girl Xiang Ling from Jinling.

When Xue Pan was in Bianliang, he patted his chest and vowed to find a concubine for himself, so he bought Xiangling when he returned. He was also plotted against and involved in a life-threatening lawsuit.

If Li Yu hadn't happened to save Xiao Qiao and passed by Jinling, their family would have entered Jia's mansion like a red mansion.

Then Xue Baochai could not escape the fate of being harvested.

The old man who set up the stall took a red headband from his load, which looked very simple.

Xiangling lowered her head, untied the purse at her waist, took out two pennies from her purse, put it on the table, and asked, "Is it enough for one more candy man?"

The old man shook his head, "That's not enough, you need two more."

Xiangling bit her lip and said nothing, and Shi Shiran left.

Li Yu walked over, picked two candy figures, and followed Xiang Ling.

When she came to a corner, Xiang Ling suddenly turned her head, pointed at Li Yu with trembling hands, and said fiercely: "Stop, what are you going to do? I'm telling you, I can do magic. You can leave quickly."

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Li Yu couldn't help but laugh. He pinched his throat deliberately and said with a smile: "Yeah, I need to see it first."

Xiang Ling pinched it with her fingers for a long time, but failed to use the most basic fireball technique, which made Li Yu shake his head.

He pulled off the scarf and revealed his true face. Xiangling's eyes, originally full of fear, suddenly turned from surprise to joy.

"Master!"

"Shhh"

Li Yu waved, and Xiang Ling came over sheepishly, lowered her head and whispered: "My disciple has embarrassed the master. In fact, I can use this spell."

Li Yu chuckled.

Xiangling became a little anxious and defended: "Really, I just forget about it when I get nervous."

Li Yu handed her two candy figures and said with a smile: "That won't work. I am the one today. If you are really a bad guy, what will you do?"

Xiangling was timid. She had only met her master once or twice, and she was still a little afraid of him.

Holding a candy man in one hand, the little girl looked at Li Yu and said a little aggrievedly: "I don't know what to do. Sometimes I encounter a place I don't know and the master is not around."

Li Yu felt a little guilty. He coughed lightly and said, "If you have any questions on weekdays, just ask your senior sisters and brothers. If it doesn't work, just ask Baochai."

"knew."

The moment Li Yu turned his head, he caught a glimpse of her secretly licking the candy man, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

"Let's go, follow me, I'll let you in tonight."

Li Yu put on his scarf again, took Xiangling with him, and continued walking in Bianliang.

As he walked, he whispered: "Close your eyes and feel the spiritual power in your meridians, gathering in the Dantian."

"Dandantian?"

"It's just your lower abdomen. Do you feel the heat?"

"No, yes!"

"Okay, you try to control it."

"It's so difficult, ugh." Xiang Ling covered her head, having just been hit by Li Yu.

"What's so difficult about this? Just say it's difficult if you've tried it." Li Yu guided her, spreading the spiritual energy into her legs step by step.

"Continue down, to your feet."

"Wow, it feels so light. I'm not tired anymore."

Li Yu chuckled, "This is the most basic light-body technique. You took my foundation-building pill. By this time, you should not have learned this introductory spell. But you had no foundation before, so we will start from this. Today

Master will take you to walk the same path that Master took you back then."

He moved his fingers and pulled out a dragon crutch from his palm. The wood spirit wrapped around it and turned into a bamboo pole.

Li Yu took out a talisman and raised it a little higher in the air. A canvas flag appeared on the bamboo pole, which read: Ask the Little God for Fortune-telling.

Li Yu handed it to Xiang Ling and said, "Take it, walk in front, and go around Bianliang."

Xiangling said blankly: "Me?"

"Hurry up and take it." When Li Yu taught his disciples, he was quite strict. Xianglin was startled, bit the candy man in one bite, and then held up the bamboo pole.

"You should keep using the light body technique, keep practicing, and don't stop."

Xiang Ling nodded quickly, and Li Yu followed her, continuing to survey the streets of Bianliang.

Xiangling was extremely embarrassed, her fair and tender face was as red as a split pomegranate seed.

Her steps slowly became brisk, and her spiritual energy circulated in her legs and Qi sea, stimulating her meridians unconsciously.

This is the beginning of cultivation, and there will be a wonderful touch, a novel feeling that has never been seen before.

Slowly, she began to immerse herself in it and became less shy.

Until a word rang in my ears, "Little fairy, come and tell a divination!"


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