Chapter 1088 One of Taizu’s back-up men back then!
Time passes.
Liu Xuan was still working hard underground to explore the earth's veins, walking in the bad earth and filthy atmosphere.
Jingjie, on the other hand, was immersed in the gentle countryside, enjoying the service of many concubines. She was already too happy to miss Shu and didn't know where she was.
at the same time. ??
Yang Fan, who had qualified as a Buddhist candidate, came to Prince Ning's Mansion again to report on the progress of creating the heavenly sign.
"The poor monk conducted several surveys and found that the blessed fields with extensive land lines have turned into bad soil, and the great Buddhist temple is also full of filth. If Taizu had not written poems to suppress it, I am afraid it would have turned into a dangerous place!"
"In addition, the abbot Zhou He invited the poor monks to participate in the Bon Festival in the temple, claiming that Buddhist disciples will be able to extract the inheritance of the Buddha. I am afraid there is some kind of calculation! It is suspected to be related to the evil energy of the earth's veins!"
"However, it is not easy to change the earth's veins, gather the earth's energy, involve the stars, and form the power of heavenly omens. It requires a large amount of money. I hope your highness will observe it!"
Yang Fan reported the information he received in a matter-of-fact manner.
Naturally, he didn't really care about Zhu Yunwen, but planned to use this to get money from the other party.
After all, the other party owns Nanchang Prefecture and is supported by many surrounding prefectures and counties, so there is still no shortage of financial resources.
However, the situation on the front line is not good now. The Nanchang Mansion's army has been reduced by half due to the joint efforts of Zhang Taiyue and Qi Yuanjing, and the situation in the Mansion has become visibly tense.
In addition, Emperor Ming was blessed by the energy of heaven and earth and was looked up to by all the people, so the morale of the soldiers and civilians under Nanchang Mansion was inevitably shaken, which made Zhu Yunwen quite uncomfortable.
After all, the imperial order is supported by the system and dragon energy, and the source of the system is people.
Without people, how can there be a system?
So he couldn't wait to get a sign from the sky in order to change the tendency of people's hearts, and even sent people to spread many prophecies in private.
Like "the emperor would rather succeed the emperor than be the king", "princes, generals and ministers would rather have the seed", "would rather be the leader in the world".
Unfortunately, Zhu Yunwen did not have an expert in fortune telling, so the prophecies he passed on were ultimately After all, they are just rumors and cannot form a true and true power of heavenly omens!
But the true signs of the sky are as predicted by fortune, and when the time comes, heaven and earth will work together!
It's not just one or two rumors that can make it happen.
Just like "The son of the Red Emperor kills the son of the White Emperor, the dragon's appearance is accurate", "The east is red, the sun rises", these pioneering ancestors are all protected by the unfathomable power of heavenly signs!
All evils can be warded off, and ghosts and gods cannot invade!
Naturally, Yang Fan felt the urgency of the other party, so he opened his mouth without hesitation and handed over the list Liu Xuan had listed.
In fact, he had already seen this list.
If nothing else, at least he had to provide his own money to make the signs, but he really couldn't afford it!
Even if you count the various treasures that Cheng Ping has been offering recently, it is not enough.
After all, just the resources such as dragon-pressing stones, ground-suppressing cones, and regenerating soil used to change the earth veins are not available to ordinary people. The key is that the quantity is so large that it is difficult to count!
Not to mention that in order to attract the stars and save the bad luck, it is necessary to use the arc light of the stars, the core of the meteorite, the celestial star map and other extraterrestrial things.
"I will arrange the necessary resources!"
Zhu Yunwen looked at the list, his pupils also contracted, he looked at Yang Fan and said slowly, "I hope the holy monk will not disappoint me!"
"After the matter is completed, I will serve you as a national teacher!"
Zhu Yunwen looked solemn.
"Your Highness, please rest assured that this poor monk has the ability to divine destiny and to change the destiny. Although the signs are difficult, he can still be somewhat sure of his fortune!"
Yang Fan assured without hesitation.
Anyway, it was Yang Fan who made the guarantee, a holy monk. What does Yang have to do with him?
certainly,
His words were still full of sincerity. After all, he created the signs for himself, and he would be the real beneficiary at that time.
As for Zhu Yunwen's role, once he provides money and people, he will be responsible for carrying out the cause and effect!
"Then thank you, Holy Monk!"
Zhu Yunwen nodded, changed the topic, and suddenly asked, "By the way, I have heard that there is a method of extending life with a seven-star lamp in fortune-telling. I wonder if the holy monk knows about it?"
Yang Fan's eyes flashed.
Throughout the ages, people who have used seven-star lanterns to borrow their lives from the sky include Zhuge Wolong and Liu Ji and Liu Bowen.
However, the former failed and the latter succeeded.
It is said to be a way to borrow life, but it is actually a way to extend luck!
He didn't know why Zhu Yunwen suddenly mentioned this matter, and said cautiously: "I've heard a little bit about it."
"That's good."
Zhu Yunwen didn't say anything, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He just waved his hand, indicating that Yang Fan could leave.
Yang Fan turned and left.
After leaving Prince Ning's Mansion, he couldn't help but look back at the mansion.
I always feel that there is something weird about Zhu Yunwen.
"The seven-star lantern continues its life..."
It seems that I have to ask Liu Xuan when I go back to find out!
As for who to extend his life for...
Yang Fan was not sure.
And here, Zhu Yunwen was sitting back in his seat, sipping the fragrant tea from the cup, as if waiting for something.
After a while, a dark figure slowly walked in from outside, prostrated himself on the ground, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, everything has been arranged! Just wait for the gate of hell to open, and you can use the blood of many Buddhas to dye Zhenlongjing red."
, with the power of the Buddha’s sacrifice, we can look back into the past, connect the past thousands of years, and retrieve the things left in the past by Taizu.”
After a pause, he said again, "In addition, the poor monk has confirmed that the person next to the holy monk is indeed the former Qin Tian Jian Jian Zheng, after Liu Ji, Liu Xuan!"
"It's really Liu Xuan... I thought he ran away!"
Zhu Yunwen looked at the dark shadow in front of him with a smile on his face, "You did a good job! When the matter is completed, I will definitely help you get out of trouble and live longer!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
The black shadow raised his head, and the face revealed was that of Zhou He!
His face was neither sad nor happy.
Because this is the cause and effect of Taizu’s poem about killing the dragon!
He even felt a little self-deprecating in his heart. The original ambition of Buddhism to dominate the present world actually fell on the descendants who had destroyed this wish.
"Go ahead! After you go back, continue to use the Buddha's inheritance to attract Buddhists from all walks of life, use the Buddha's disciples as dragons, and recreate the dragon-suppressing game of the past, waiting for harvest!"
Zhu Yunwen waved his hand, and Zhou He left.
Zhu Yunwen stood up slowly and walked into the quiet room behind him. He saw a spiritual tablet placed in the quiet room, which was the spiritual tablet of Taizu!
He knelt on the futon in front of the altar table and carefully took out a set of monk's robes and a razor.
The scenes of escaping from Jinling with this method came to mind one by one.
His hands touched the monk's robe, his eyes trance-like.
"Grandpa Huang, you expected that your grandson would lose back then..."
"My grandson shouldn't disobey you. Now, after all, I have used the backup plan you left for me again, Grandpa Huang!"
"However, my grandson will not lose this time! No matter whether he is a former saint or a Buddha, as long as he can help me recover, there is nothing to fear!"
"After all, the one sitting high on the throne should be my grandson..."
"That's what you left for me..."
"How could I allow others to steal it!"
He bowed silently, and after a while, he put away his monk's robes and razor, and then exited the quiet room.