Chapter eight hundred and seventy-ninth borrowing luck
As soon as Lin Ze finished speaking, a pale-faced Xuandu appeared in front of him and said in a hoarse voice: "You don't have to be polite, little junior brother."
Lin Ze ordered Wu Fan who was on the side: "Go quickly and move a chair for Senior Brother Gu."
Wu Fan left in response, and Lin Ze looked at Xuandu with a caring look on his face and said: "Junior brother heard that senior brother was injured due to Emperor Qin's dying counterattack and fell into a coma. Now that he saw senior brother wake up safely, he can finally feel relieved.
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"It's just that senior brother looks a little bad. I wonder how injured he is?"
Xuandu replied slightly coldly: "The injury is indeed not serious, and it will take a long time to recuperate, but it's okay, he won't die."
Lin Ze said with a natural expression: "Senior brother, his cultivation is the best among saints. Plus Ji Ren has his own destiny, how can he fall easily?"
"I don't know, senior brother is not resting in the Dao Palace. He came to Chang'an, but he has something to give you?"
Xuandu did not answer Lin Ze's question directly, but looked around and asked, "Where is Zhuang Zhou?"
Lin Ze hesitated for a moment and replied: "Second Senior Brother went to inquire about the military situation and will be back before dark."
Xuandu asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Inquiring about military information?"
Lin Ze nodded: "Yes, recently the Buddhist and Confucian schools have joined forces to fight against the Biyou Palace. In order to know the results as soon as possible, the second senior brother often visited the battlefield in person to collect military intelligence."
Xuandu's face looked slightly ugly and he scolded in a cold voice: "You are a guy who is not doing his job properly."
Lin Ze kept smiling and said: "If senior brother wants to see the second senior brother as soon as possible, how about the junior brother make a trip to find the second senior brother?"
Xuandu waved his hand and said: "No need, senior brother, I have my own means."
Xuandu took out a jade butterfly from his sleeve, threw it high, and spoke eloquently.
After a while, a green figure slowly emerged in the hall.
"Greetings to senior brother," Zhuang Zhou saw Xuandu and immediately bowed.
Xuandu didn't respond, but said to himself: "Now that everyone is here, let's get down to business. I came here to borrow some luck to heal my injuries as ordered by my teacher. I hope that my two junior brothers will cooperate."
"Borrowing luck to heal injuries?"
Lin Ze looked puzzled, a little confused.
Zhuang Zhou looked thoughtful, his eyes flickering back and forth between Lin Ze and Xuandu.
After all, Lin Ze couldn't hold himself back and asked: "May I ask, Senior Brother, what is healing through luck? Senior Brother, can you explain it more clearly?"
Xuan Du said in a deep voice: "I was seriously injured this time. It was only thanks to the teacher's stabilization that I was able to wake up from the coma. Otherwise, I would have been sleeping for who knows how many years."
"With the teacher's level, he can only guarantee that my level will not fall while I wake up, but it cannot directly heal my injuries. If I want to recover from my injuries, I must find another way."
"In order to help me recover in the shortest time, the teacher thought about it all day and came up with a method called "luck healing"."
"Healing through luck means using a lot of luck to exchange for the favor of heaven, speeding up the elimination of one's own injuries and returning to normal."
"Although the general luck of heavenly beings is strong, it is also limited. If it is consumed too much, it can easily lead to various catastrophes. If you are not careful, you will perish."
"After thinking about it, in this era of great strife, the secular dynasty built by my junior brother has an endless and extremely strong fortune, so I came here to borrow it."
Lin Ze had a look of surprise on his face: After talking for a long time, it turned out that he wanted to borrow my luck? 398
It is said to be borrowed, but is it borrowed or returned?
This is not a meat bun beating a dog, there is no return!
After thinking about it, Lin Ze's face did not show any signs of abnormality, but he asked: "I dare to ask Senior Brother, how to do it specifically, and please give Senior Brother instructions."
Xuandu was very satisfied with Lin Ze's attitude and said calmly: "It's very simple to borrow luck. All I need to do is join the Western Qin and blend my own luck with the Western Qin's. I will do more harm than good, and so on.
After a while, the injuries will disappear naturally."
Lin Ze coughed lightly and asked, "I wonder how Senior Brother can join Western Qin?"
Xuandu said calmly: "It's very simple. Junior brother, in the name of the leader of the Western Qin Kingdom, give me an official position, and then I can use the secret method to intercept part of the Western Qin's luck and use it to heal my injuries."
"Official position?" Lin Ze hesitated for a moment and said, "Western Qin has not yet established the position of national advisor. How about I make my senior brother the national advisor?"
Xuandu nodded slightly and said, "That's very good."
Lin Ze said with a smile: "As long as senior brother is satisfied, junior brother will formulate an imperial edict and make senior brother the national preceptor. Please wait a moment."
After saying this, Lin Ze wanted to turn around and leave.
Xuan Du opened his mouth to dissuade him: "Junior brother, wait a minute, I have one more thing to discuss with you."
Lin Ze turned around and said, "Sir, please tell me."
Xuandu paused for a moment, then said with a hint of uneasiness on his face: "I was injured too seriously this time and I need a lot of luck. In order to heal smoothly, I ask my junior brother to get a lot of luck as soon as possible."
Lin Ze raised his head and glanced at the clouds of luck that stretched twenty miles across the sky, and replied: "Please rest assured, senior brother, junior brother has accumulated a lot of luck during this period, which will be enough for a period of time."
Xuan Du coughed slightly and said: "The method of borrowing luck taught by the teacher is a bit special. It cannot borrow the luck that is deeply imprinted, such as other people's own luck."
"The luck that junior brother has accumulated in the past is not unique to junior brother, but it has been with junior brother for a long time. It contains the profound imprint of junior brother. I am afraid it is useless to me."
Lin Ze frowned slightly: "What should we do?"
Xuandu thought for a while and did not answer directly. Instead, he said to Zhuang Zhou who was standing aside: "Second Junior Brother, please explain."
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Zhou glanced at Lin Ze and Xuandu, and sighed secretly: "The calmer the luck is, the easier it is to be marked. The more turbulent the luck, the harder it is for people to distinguish."
"It's very simple to solve this problem. Junior brother, you only need to send the Western Qin army to intervene in the Chu-Han war."
"With the war, the luck of the Western Qin Dynasty will naturally fluctuate. The luck will change from calm as water to rough waves, and the marks will gradually become blurred or even disappear. This way, it will be easier and more convenient for senior brother to borrow it."
After Zhuang Zhou finished speaking, all kinds of thoughts flashed through Lin Ze's mind.
Xuandu came here this time, nominally to heal his wounds, but Lin Ze always felt that he was sent by Taoist Saint just to shake up the luck of Western Qin and achieve a certain purpose.
Otherwise, if Xuandu didn't wake up early or late, why would Taoist Saint suddenly wake up?
According to Zhuang Zhou's previous statement, fluctuations in luck are conducive to the overall rise. In this era of great strife, there will be a big opportunity.
Before and after the combination, Tao Sheng adopted a method that Lin Ze could not refuse.
"I won't force you to send troops, but can you bear to do nothing to save your fellow senior brother?"
In addition, Lin Ze, who lacks symmetrical information, has no way of knowing whether Daosheng has other plans.
Lin Ze did not hesitate too much and said with a calm face: "In order to let Senior Brother recover as soon as possible, the Western Qin Dynasty will definitely send troops to the battlefield in the near future."