Chapter 397 Immortals, Demons, Gods and Buddhas, the Four Great Judges!
Whoosh!
When I opened my eyes, I saw the familiar roof beams.
Compared with other palaces, Longyuan Palace is not considered luxurious, but in Li Eryi's eyes, this is already a very noble and noble place...
Ironwood beams, sandalwood tables and chairs, carved screens, fine porcelain...
"How much money does this cost?"
Li Eryi's teeth were a little sore and he sighed repeatedly.
If it were placed somewhere else and he could live in such a house, he would naturally be very happy. However, he is now a prisoner.
Although there is no one watching over him, he cannot leave the yard.
"What's inside, come out!"
There was shouting outside the house, and Ichigoin opened the door.
Li Er's eyes drooped, and he was extremely impatient, but when he saw the guard's strong body, he still had to squeeze out a smile:
"Okay!"
"Follow!"
The guard didn't bother to pay attention to him and turned around to lead the way.
'Snob!'
Li Eryi felt aggrieved, but he had no choice but to follow. These days, he would be called to tell stories to people from time to time, of course, mostly by the fat prince.
Every time he saw him, he was always trembling with fear. This prince was a very ruthless person. Wang Jingqi, who brought him to Daocheng, was a highly accomplished warrior after all, but he was just shown off to the public.
Every time he thought about it, he felt a little sour in his heart.
As he walked, he noticed something was wrong. Why did the place become less and less deserted as he walked?
Is this a picture?
His heart trembled, and he wanted to ask, but the guard stopped his feet and said expressionlessly:
"Come out in an hour."
"ah?"
Li Eryi carefully scanned the surroundings. This quiet place was really heavily guarded. He didn't know it secretly, but on the surface, there were dozens of people patrolling.
Moreover, all of them are tall, capable and cold-blooded. They are much stronger than the guard who led the way. The aura of the first few is probably no worse than that of Lao Wang who led him here.
A master who has achieved great success in blood exchange, here...
His heart was beating like a drum, but he had no choice but to enter. It was a rather large courtyard with about ten rooms. Various flowers were blooming in the courtyard, and the fragrance was fragrant.
At this point, there are no guards left.
'Isn't this the place where the old lady is imprisoned...'
Li Eryi sorted out his storytelling stuff and was about to speak when he heard a voice coming from inside the room:
"Sir, please come in."
"Really, really..."
Li Eryi's heart thumped. This voice was so familiar to him. Is it really that old lady?
"yes!"
He fluttered his long sleeves and bowed in.
In the medium-sized room, the old lady was sitting upright. When she saw him coming in, she smiled slightly, and there seemed to be another person behind the screen...
He didn't dare to look further. The old lady was so powerful that he was a little trembling: "Old lady, which part do you want to hear? I'd better prepare a few things in advance..."
After listening to him quietly, the old lady stood up and poured him a cup of tea. When the latter was flattered, she said something that made him tremble:
"Sir, have you ever tried your best?"
Li Eryi was frightened, and he knelt on the ground with a bang, his nose and tears streaming down his face:
"Princess, please spare your life! This little old man has no power to tie a chicken. It is really, really impossible, impossible..."
After all, after talking about it for so many years, and then thinking about what happened in Longyuan Palace, how could Li Eryi not understand what this old woman meant?
But how could a storyteller like him get involved in such a matter?
This is not asking him to fight for his life, this is asking him to die!
"well."
The old lady sighed and helped him up.
"Old lady, please spare me..."
Li Eryi was greatly frightened and felt a little bad all over.
"I am willing to forgive you, but that scoundrel may not be willing to do so."
The old lady shook her head slightly:
"Sir, why do you think that evil son of mine invites you to the palace?"
"ah?"
Hearing this, Li Eryi was a little flustered. Thinking about what happened before and after he was imprisoned in the palace, he realized something was wrong.
Even if a little storyteller speaks well, what qualifications does he have to be received by the prince and imprisoned in the palace?
"Why?"
Li Eryi's voice was a little astringent.
"Sir, think about it carefully, who wrote the 'Instructor Lin' and 'Wu Erlang' you mentioned?"
Hearing this, Li Eryi almost blurted out.
Yang Yu?!
At this moment, he suddenly woke up.
That's right, compared to an unknown storyteller like myself, a rising star like Yang Yu, the genius of the world is the one who can really attract the attention of the prince.
The old lady didn't hide it either: "Sir, do you know that your friend showed great power and killed two grandmasters under my evil son?"
"Two, two Grandmasters?!"
Li Eryi almost collapsed on the ground.
How could he, who was born as a storyteller, not know what a guru is?
Whether in the martial arts world or in the temple, the master is a very important figure!
He was shocked that Yang Yu could kill such a big shot, and he was also horrified. Anyone who killed two generals would be furious, right?
myself, myself...
"Yes, this little old man has to undergo blood transfusions twice. Is there anything you can do to help?"
Li Eryi cried with a sad face.
With the help of Yang Yu, he finally broke through the threshold of blood exchange, and took a step forward to exchange blood twice. But in the palace, he could only beat the maid, right?
No, the maid may not be able to beat him...
"Sir's martial arts talent is indeed very poor, but..."
The old lady put her hand into her arms, and when she opened her palm again, there was something dusty, palm-sized, and like a 'spoon'.
The moment he caught a glimpse of the 'spoon', Li Er felt a heat in his chest, and a great impulse arose in his heart, almost wanting to snatch it.
Fortunately, I responded.
"This is a 'Tao Fruit'!"
The old lady didn’t sell it, she said frankly:
"When we first met, I noticed the strangeness of this Dao Fruit. Sir, it is very compatible with it. If it helps, Sir, it will be no problem for me to escape from the palace."
"Tao, Tao fruit."
Li Eryi's face looked a little dull.
The ups and downs in this short period of time really made him unable to react, but his heartbeat became stronger and stronger. It was not until he agreed that he broke out in a cold sweat.
Although Taoism is good, life is more important.
But with Dao Guo already in his hand, he could no longer refuse, so he had to bite the bullet and agree:
"The old lady clearly knows that if, if this fruit is really useful, then the young man will definitely be willing to work for it, but if it doesn't work..."
"If it doesn't work, it's God's will."
The old lady sighed, she was really not very sure.
Over the past three thousand years, especially in the past few hundred years, there have been quite a few Dao fruits unearthed. However, not every Dao fruit is useful.
"That's it, little old man, just give it a try!"
Li Eryi's heart was burning. It wasn't until he left the door that he finally couldn't help but look at the 'spoon' in his palm. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that it was not a 'spoon'.
Rather,
broom?!
"Grandma, why do you need to involve others?"
After Li Eryi left, Yu Fengxian, whose red clothes flashed behind the screen and looked slightly pale, walked out.
That day, she fought her way into Longyuan City and injured two grandmasters. Even though she was pregnant with the 'Donglong', she was seriously injured and has never recovered from her injuries.
"Otherwise, he would not be alive."
The old lady turned the prayer beads on her wrist and said a little tiredly: "This evil boy is getting stronger and stronger. I only hope that this storyteller can succeed."
"Getting stronger?"
Yu Fengxian was slightly startled:
"There are seven grandmasters who surrendered to him. Now two of them are dead, including Yu Fangzhou. Nanshan Ba is taking charge of him. He can't be said to be getting stronger, right?"
She looked down upon Zhang Lingfeng very much. In her opinion, this fat man had no ability at all. If it weren't for the support of Wang Mu's master and apprentice, I'm afraid no one would be loyal to him.
"Fengxian, if you think so, you are totally wrong."
The old woman shook her head slightly:
"Do you know why Long Fu has no future, and Nie Zhan is obviously the best candidate, but neither your grandfather nor I want him to take over Long Yuandao?"
Yu Fengxian was at a loss.
"More than forty years ago, less than ten years after the Liujishan War, a great disaster occurred in the mountains of Lingnan Province!"
"The birth of a 'tiger' caused a stir in all directions. Your grandfather took people there back then. He didn't say what exactly happened, and I didn't ask."
"But he brought several Dao fruits. Unfortunately, no one in the palace could make the Dao fruits recognize their owner..."
The old lady said with memories:
"Until that evil obstacle appears..."
"There were rumors many years ago that he was recognized by Daoguo as his master when he was born. Is this true?"
Yu Fengxian was greatly surprised.
"It's true. Your grandfather was overjoyed at that time. He held a banquet for hundreds of people and invited countless relatives and friends. The guests and hosts enjoyed the banquet until the end.
There was a man who came late and said, 'The second young master is extremely talented and will be recognized as the master of the Tao Fruit when he is born, but he will definitely bring disaster to Longyuan Tao!'"
"Based on this person's words? Who is this person?"
Yu Fengxian frowned. Of course she didn't like Zhang Lingfeng, but she didn't agree with the criticism either.
"This person's words really cannot be ignored..."
The old lady sighed:
"He is the current chief assistant in the cabinet, the supervisor of Qintian, Xue Dilong!"
"Supervisor Qintian?!"
"It was him. At that time, although he was not as dignified as he is today, he was still a master of magical powers who had been promoted to Grand Master, and his status was not inferior to that of the Duke..."
The old lady recalled those days.
That banquet ended up being unhappy. She was only a hundred days old. When she heard this, she almost took action.
"... He said that Tao and Fruit are divided into five categories: gods, Buddhas, immortals, demons, and demons. However, the five categories are also subdivided. Gods include gods and ghosts.
Although the second child’s Daoguo is a god, he is actually a ghost and a very vicious ‘judge god’!”
"Is the judge a very evil person?"
Yu Fengxian was a little surprised.
In the legend, the judge seems not to be an evil god, right?
"According to what Xue Dilong said, the Judge Gods are all the same as Xiao Ke. The four great Judge Gods all have two Dao Fruits or even more. They are the ultimate first-order..."
The old lady's eyes were dim:
"If the second child is a literary judge, that would be fine, but he is a military judge..."
"The civil judge is the master of life, the military judge is the master of death!"