When Fang Xian came here again, all the Taoists in the temple served him diligently, and the treatment was completely different from the last time.
"Immortal, the people from the court have arrived!"
On this day, he was drinking tea in the garden when he saw Tonghezi coming in and bowed to report.
"oh!"
Fang Xian responded calmly, without any intention of getting up.
Tonghezi couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, he was an imperial envoy after all! Is that all right?
Of course, after this period of time, he gradually understood the immortal's temperament - indifferent and carefree... For him, the secular dynasty may not really be a concern.
"Then I'll take my leave first and go out to greet you one or two."
Tonghezi bowed again, exited the garden, and came to the outside.
Ni Shenqi led several disciples, and next to him were two Taoists, Miao Yu and Baoshi. When he saw only Tong Hezi coming out, his expression changed: "Where is that person?"
"Several imperial envoys have arrived, and the flowers are shining brightly. Please come in and serve tea!"
Tonghezi bowed his head and said.
"I'm here because of the recent drug money case in the government. I heard that the Taoist was here, why didn't he come out to greet him?" Ni Shenqing snorted coldly and asked.
In the eyes of a strong man like him, any 'immortal' is just a demon with some Taoist skills.
As soon as the imperial dragon's energy arrived, it immediately turned into powder.
Even if this demon has more powerful Taoism, can he still compete with the imperial court?
Taoist spells cannot compete with official authority, and the law does not favor nobles. This has been verified countless times over the past thousands of years, without exception.
Tonghezi looked embarrassed and didn't know what to do.
Ni Shenqing sneered: "That's all... I will go and see this 'immortal' in person!"
He flicked his sleeves and strode into the Taoist temple.
Miaoyu and Master Baoshi looked at each other, and Tonghezi followed behind.
After a while, we came to the garden.
Miaoyu and Baoshi's eyes flickered as they stared at the young figure wearing Taoist robes, and their minds were suddenly shaken.
Although the other party looked extremely young, they felt a sense of historical sedimentation and the passing of time.
They don't know that although Fang Xian didn't live long in this world, in the immortal world, he is a real immortal who has lived for hundreds of years, and his temperament is naturally different.
As soon as I met him, I began to believe that he was indeed an immortal who had survived from the previous dynasty.
"Are you Fang Xian?"
Ni Shenqi didn't have such keen observation skills, but he still felt cold in his heart. When he saw Fang Xian sitting carelessly, a burst of anger came out.
Until this moment, he still thought that Fang Xian was just a demon with great magic power.
When you encounter dragon energy, you will naturally reveal your true colors.
This kind of thing has happened many times in history.
So he just said in a cold voice: "Why don't you salute me when you see me?"
"People outside the country walk at sunrise and rest at sunset, how can the emperor's power add to me?" Fang Xian sighed leisurely and said.
The so-called power, the so-called imperial order, in the final analysis, means that someone must obey.
If you don't obey, then the so-called authority is just that.
Ni Shenqi's face suddenly became bloodshot, and he turned red with anger: "How brave, how brave."
Those who are outside the system and disobedient are slightly better than rebels, but basically the same. They are all targets of suppression by those who benefit from the system.
Ni Shenqiu took a deep breath, took something out of his sleeve, and held it high.
This object is three feet long and one foot wide. It is made of bright yellow silk cloth with a gold and jade shaft. It is an imperial edict!
With the Holy Spirit in his body, he is a real imperial envoy, able to draw on the majestic dragon energy of the imperial court!
"I came here with an order. I have the emperor's orders and I can mobilize all the people in Zhengyang Mansion. Why don't you kneel down and listen to the order?"
Ni Shenqi shouted loudly.
As soon as this imperial edict came out, ordinary people, including Tonghezi, Miaoyu, Baoshi and other Taoists, suddenly felt a great majesty and great terror descending out of thin air.
In the void, there seemed to be a faint dragon roar, and there were seven-colored auras, gathering into a dragon shape to suppress all laws!
In other words, all the methods within Shinto!
They Taoists were immediately restrained, with 90% of their magical power reduced, and they immediately knelt down.
Ni Shenqing looked at this scene, feeling a little happy in his heart.
This is the power of the imperial court!
This dynasty, the previous dynasty... it is not that Taoists have never caused trouble, but when the imperial court is strong, a single imperial edict can suppress most of the magic power, destroy all evil magic, and kill them like killing a chicken.
Fang Xian looked at this man, but was a little speechless, thinking that he saw a mentally retarded person.
He didn't feel anything like Bouldering and others.
'My calamity power and the incense and wish power are completely two systems. There is no such thing as suppression, but power is power after all...'
He looked at the Taoists kneeling on the ground and suddenly understood.
'After all, incense is not spiritual energy, and is incompatible with the physical body. It cannot be cultivated to a high or deep level, unless you abandon the body and become a god? But once you become a god, it seems that because of the unparalleled power between heaven and earth, you are forced to isolate and cannot interfere with the mortal world? So the Taoist door in this world
, although they found another way to practice by using incense, the upper limit is really... low. And the dignitaries and others are unable to practice because their aspiration is too strong...'
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but admire the ancient holy king even more.
This unparalleled connection between heaven and earth directly laid the foundation for the imperial power to suppress everything in the future.
The opponent is a king, an ancient holy king, that is, an emperor, and the dragon energy suppresses everything. This situation is naturally the most beneficial to the opponent.
Wanting to understand everything at this time, he looked at Ni Shenqi and sneered: "Imperial decree?"
Boom!
Bouldering and looking up, I saw a black iron plow-shaped brilliance in the void, rushing straight towards me.
With just one plow, the dragon shape was shattered into pieces. The little dragon on the imperial edict whined and disappeared. He couldn't help but sweat profusely.
As for how many people Ni Shen arrested, his chest felt like a heavy hammer, his expression was pale, and he fell limply to the ground.
At this time, he no longer had any doubts and walked directly forward on his knees and came to Fang Xian: "The path is bouldering, please accept the immortal as a disciple, please accept the immortal!"
But he doesn’t care about the sect, the consequences, the disciples, the Taoist tradition, or the influence.
This is the style of a true monk!
For the sake of longevity and the pursuit of the Tao, everything can be abandoned.
"Your qualifications are acceptable, but it's a pity that you are too old... For the sake of your sincerity towards the Tao, I will accept you as a registered disciple. There is a 'Flesh Return Pill' here, although it is not as good as the 'Nine Revolutions'
The jade liquid is a great golden elixir, but it can also make you rejuvenate and embark on the road!"
Fang Xian turned his hand, a flesh-colored pill appeared, and pressed it on the bouldering Taoist's forehead.
In fact, this is all a false illusion, but the art of flesh and blood is secretly used.
The bouldering Taoist, who looked middle-aged at first, felt hot all over his body. He suddenly touched his face and felt that his skin was tight and smooth. He couldn't help but say: "I...I..."
"This this……"
Miaoyu and Tonghezi looked up and saw the bouldering Taoist rejuvenating himself and transforming into a young man. Their eyes widened: "Returning old to youth? Oh my god..."