Chapter 211 Can't the Immortal Elder see what happened?
Chapter 211 What happened, can’t the immortal see it? (First update)
Author: sunny
Chapter 211 What happened, can’t the immortal see it? (First update)
Wang Xian is very stable. He has repeatedly performed in front of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty during this period, and he is already quite skilled.
It can be said that as long as the rope is kept constant, he can even hang in mid-air and calmly perform a few representative flying movements of the immortal style.
These days, after such an elusive arrival, Zhao Ji, an official of the Song Dynasty, has been fascinated by himself.
He believed in all the stories he told, and even asked him many times to stay in the mortal world and teach him the art of breathing and cultivating immortals.
However, Wang Xianchang knows one thing very well: the easier it is to get something, the less likely the other party will understand its preciousness.
Therefore, he has been whetting the appetite of the official Zhao Ji, hoping that he will understand that if he wants Master Tao to come down to earth and stay in the Song Dynasty, Master Tao will have to pay a heavy price.
Why don't you give me something good? Master Dao, why should I keep it? Just because you throw away three melons and two dates, an immortal will burst into tears of gratitude. That's too low a price.
After I met with the officials of the Song Dynasty today, I was afraid that I would have to have a good chat with them about this issue.
Of course, as an immortal, I definitely cannot talk about money with the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, only about fate.
At this moment, Wang Xianchang, who was hanging in the air, could clearly see the Emperor of the Song Dynasty and his entourage standing by the lake.
As usual, he stood dumbfounded by the lake and saluted respectfully. Only the official of the Song Dynasty stood with his hands behind his back very reservedly.
Wang Xianchang was humming the "Qing Jing Sutra" as if he was reciting and singing, and the chanting sounds of the hidden disciples formed a mysterious feeling that echoed between heaven and earth.
Finally, hanging in the air, he was gradually pulled to the lakeside, which was about ten feet away from the Song Dynasty official family and others.
Then he slowly began to descend, carefully stretching his feet and landing steadily.
After all, I am an immortal now. If I land unsteadily and fall to pieces, not only will my fall be a bit harsh, my head may also be in danger of falling to the ground.
After landing steadily, Wang Xianchang quickly untied the rope that tied him tightly.
Then he moved his four legs, waved the fly whisk in his hand, and walked towards the official Zhao Ji who was slowly approaching.
"See the emperor on the narrow road."
Seeing the opponent's celestial demeanor, the official Zhao Ji was really a little suspicious. There was no proof at the moment, so he suppressed the doubts in his heart and supported his opponent.
"You don't have to be polite, Immortal. Today I'm here to disturb the Immortal's travels again."
"I have a doubt in my mind, and I would like to ask the Immortal to explain it. Why do I always see the Immortal at dusk and night?"
"Although Xiaodao is an extraordinary person, as a disciple of Sanqing, he still needs to serve under Sanqing.
What's more, private meetings with mortal kings are taboo in the immortal world. After all, human emperors don't live long, this is from heaven..."
All in all, we can only take the opportunity to come down to earth and meet each other in the morning or dusk, when the sun and the moon alternate and the yin and yang blend into the chaos of heaven and earth.
If Gao Zhang were here, he would definitely give a silent thumbs up to this old liar who is particularly good at telling nonsense.
After all, in ancient times, if you wanted to pretend to be a god, you had to have some level of proficiency, at least in terms of adjectives.
It can be said to be mysterious and mysterious, but it can also make people feel that it is plausible and not clear. Otherwise, how could I deceive a smart person like Master Hunjun.
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Just as the King Immortal was shaking the Song Dynasty's Hunjun with his long tongue, he once again made the other party's mind sway when he heard it, and he almost believed it.
Then I heard a sound of shouting coming from not far away, causing everyone to turn their heads and look over there in unison.
I saw the light of fire swaying in the distance, heading this way.
Wang Xianchang, who was spitting and flying in high spirits, looked in that direction, his eyelids twitching wildly.
When he turned his head, he saw the official Zhao Ji's eyes looking at him with scrutiny and doubt.
"Emperor, that's..." Wang Xianchang controlled his facial muscles and tried to look calmer.
"What happened over there, can't the Immortal see it?" Official Zhao Ji stared at Wang Immortal, raised his arm and pointed in that direction.
"..." Wang Xianchang's face froze, and he subconsciously opened his mouth. He was trying to find some excuse or reason.
So that the official Zhao Ji can know that although he is an immortal, he is not an owl, but it seems that he can't explain it...
It seems that I have boasted before that I can see the world clearly even if I lie down in the sky.
Wang Xian stood frozen on the spot, not thinking about how to answer.
Li Yan, who was standing next to the official Zhao Ji, turned a little pale, but at this moment, he was already vaguely aware that something was wrong, but he did not dare to say anything.
The fire was getting closer and closer, and it could be seen that a group of people were walking towards this direction holding torches.
In addition to the shouts urging people to move forward, there were also sounds of begging and crying mixed in.
After Wang Xianchang heard those familiar voices, his face had lost all color and his eyes were staring straight ahead.
The tall and strong man who walked towards him holding a torch was the head of the imperial corps whom Zhao Ji, the official, had just ordered to do something.
The two young men pretending to be ordinary people came staggering towards this side after their arms were tied up by the strong men of the Royal Guards.
After seeing Wang Xianchang's stunned expression as he stood there, the younger man couldn't help but subconsciously scream out.
"Master, save me..."
Hearing this shout, the official Zhao Ji next to Wang Xianchang suddenly turned around and stared at Wang Xianchang.
Then I saw the Immortal Wang forcing a smile and trying to keep his composure with a noble look that disdained to argue with the worldly people.
"I don't know who you are..."
After hearing this answer, another young Taoist priest who was also pretending to be a commoner suddenly became anxious and shouted loudly.
"Master, tell them quickly, we didn't do anything."
"Prince Wang, you really don't recognize them?"
Zhao Ji, an official, looked at the Immortal Wang beside him. The expression on his face was no longer as respectful and flattering as before when he was facing the Immortal.
At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his original identity, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, looking at his subjects.
At this moment, Wang Xianchang could only bite the bullet and continue to act stubbornly.
"I really don't know Xiaodao. Since the Emperor doesn't believe in Xiaodao, it seems that the fate between Xiaodao and the Emperor ends here."
"Farewell Xiaodao, there will be no more time to see each other..."
As he spoke, Wang Xianchang began to stride towards the location where he had just landed, but his gait seemed a bit hasty today.
Official Zhao Ji looked at the other party's back, turned his head to look at Li Yan beside him, and gave the other party a deep look.
"Li Yan, what are you doing here, why don't you go see off Wang Xianchang..."