Chapter 556 Today I exercise the power of a judge!
Buzz~
The light flows from the bottom of the eyes and disappears.
The combination of Tongyou and Mingshu has a powerful insight that transcends levels.
No surprise, this time, Yang Yu saw the fate and life of the old Taoist in front of him.
【Truth Taoist】
[Fate: Songhe prolongs life]
[Fate number: three purple, four gold, two red and one white]
[White Crane enters destiny (lavender) (lost), innate Taoist body (lavender), becomes a martial sage (lavender), reads hundreds of scriptures (dark gold),
The demons attack the evil spirits (dark gold), the martial arts are prosperous (dark gold), the wedding dress (light gold) is unlucky (dark red), the villain is destined to be killed (light red),
Alone (white)]
[Summary of life: Shanhe Realm, the Ming Dynasty, a native of the Northwest Road. He was abandoned in a Taoist temple when he was less than a month old. He was often sick when he was young. Fortunately, he had excellent martial arts talent, not as good as the weak crown, and his achievements have been accomplished...
The young man traveled the world with his sword, but before he achieved great success in martial arts, he saw a young girl, and he fell in love with her and couldn't let her go... When he was in his sixtieth year, he was at a loss and established a sect on Yulong Mountain.
When he returns to the mountain, he will give the Taoist fruit he obtained to...
...I was imprisoned, and was tied to a mountain in the same way as a human being to create an animal. For more than twenty years, I was devoured of my essence, blood, energy, spirit, and life span...]
[Status: Dying]
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Compared with the 'Fang Ada', 'Jiang Wu' and others we have seen before, the life and destiny of a man of truth is much more complicated and huge.
There are countless people involved in his life.
but……
"The records in the Hades Book are missing. It seems that the people encountered by real people cannot be seen unless they are covered by the Hades Book..."
Yang Yu changed his mind and his heart sank when he saw his longevity.
【Shouyuan:129/129】
"My little friend, there's no need to worry."
Yang Yu's movements seemed to be slightly affected by Zhenyan, but he didn't care much anymore. He stood up slowly and said:
"I haven't been to Daocheng in seventy years, and I don't know if the vegetarian food at Liuhelou still tastes the same as before..."
"Brother Yang..."
Qin Si was about to speak but stopped.
Holding her cold little hand, Yang Yu smiled:
"give it to me."
Although she didn't know where Yang Yu's confidence came from, Qin Si felt at ease inexplicably, and she couldn't bear the fatigue of many days.
"I heard that Liuhelou's vegetarian dishes are very famous, so I would like to accompany Zhenren to taste them."
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Li Chuang, who was a little lost. Yang Yu helped the old man out of the tea shop, and Qin Si followed suit.
Zhao Kun was a few steps behind, but seemed to remember something and turned to look at Li Chuang:
"Boy, why don't you leave?"
"I……"
Li Chuang was in a daze. When he heard the voice, he came back to his senses, but felt that his heart was empty. He smiled very reluctantly:
"Senior, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you into the city..."
"Um?"
Zhao Kun was so old that he couldn't tell what he was thinking. He shook his head inwardly, but he didn't want to stop him. He took out the money and two secret books and handed them to him:
"Uncle Master, although he has not accepted you as his disciple, you can still be considered half of the Jade Dragon Gatekeeper. Just take these things..."
"Thank you, senior."
Li Chuang took a deep breath and took it with both hands.
"Remember, don't be stupid."
Zhao Kun looked at him deeply, turned and left.
"Yang, Master Yang! It's really Master Yang!"
"You are so young, and it seems that you are not as good as a weak crown! Little plum, you are so boastful, have you been found out?"
"Who is this old Taoist who deserves such respect from Master Yang?"
…
As everyone left, the tea shop started to get excited and there was a lot of discussion.
"Master Yang, the hero of the world..."
Li Chuang stood in silence for a long time, sighed, and then left amidst the roaring noise in the tea shop.
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It's summer, but the northwest city no longer has the panic of last winter.
Under Yang Yu's high pressure, the disciples of the Wanxiang Mountains and the Xu family acted vigorously and resolutely. In the past few months, they had eliminated the haze hanging over this important city.
Without the constraints of the gentry headed by the eight major families in the city, without the commander-in-chief of Yan Dongjun, and without the intimidation of Ma Longtu, the rebel forces in Xing and Li's two states were already in disarray, and annihilation was easier than imagined.
After all, the Northwest Road itself has all the weapons, armor, horses, food, goods, and warriors.
Yang Yu didn't know how to run an army, nor was he good at city affairs, but he had the book of life and death in his hand, and he used the words "know people well and make good use of them" vividly.
He doesn't understand, but he can naturally find someone who understands to do all kinds of things.
From the governors of the Dao Yamen to the swordsmen and pen clerks, to the captains who organized the army, to the captains who patrolled the city, to the chief clerks who provided relief and in charge of food, they were all personally selected by him from the sea of people.
Coupled with his force, it was far easier than anyone imagined to wipe out the rebels. For more than a month, the most he did was to read the remaining pages of the Book of Hades and meet with officials from all walks of life.
As for the many sundries, after clearing away the eight families, only a handful will be delivered to his desk.
"Greetings to Mr. Yang!"
"Master Yang!"
"Master Yang..."
…
In the northwest city, there are actually many people who recognize Yang Yu, but compared to the population of this big city, there are naturally very few.
But as they walked to Liuhe Tower, more and more people came to greet him and salute him.
There are some who are anxious and awe-stricken, and there are those who are awe-inspiring and grateful. Most of them are just people who come to inquire and look around.
Yang Prison was thinking about Master Zhenyan's injury, and nodded in response to everyone's greetings. The bustling East Street was crowded with people, but they all consciously made way for him.
Although Yang Yu does not appear frequently and has never attracted wealthy gentry and officials, anyone with a discerning eye knows who is the current master of the northwest city.
"Everywhere along the way, the northwest road was in dilapidated condition. Only the northwest road city still has some of the past scene..."
Sitting by the window, the old Taoist sighed:
"If the old Taoist were eighty years younger, I'm afraid he would have gone down the mountain long ago."
"In troubled times, people are like grass. After a war, they are riddled with holes..."
Yang Prison was a little silent.
The shopkeeper of Liuhe Building is a very discerning person. Before anyone could say anything, a table full of good food and wine was served, and he was very considerate, most of them were vegetarian dishes.
“The flavor remains the same, the shopkeeper is very considerate.”
The old Taoist took a sip and couldn't help but smile and nod.
"Master Dao has been to the shop before?"
Seeing that he was satisfied, the shopkeeper was relieved and a little curious.
Although the old Taoist in front of him has a weak aura, he is very good-looking, with white hair and a childish face, which is unforgettable. He has a good memory, but he does not remember that he has seen this person.
"More than eighty years ago, I was a frequent visitor here. The shopkeeper at that time was a chubby girl. At that time, I asked him to be a matchmaker for me. Unfortunately, there was no suitable one..."
The old Taoist smiled slightly.
"Eight, more than eighty years..."
The shopkeeper was startled and then smiled bitterly: "You are always talking about my great-grandmother. She passed away more than ten years ago..."
"At that time, the old Taoist taught her martial arts. She probably didn't practice it well. Otherwise, she wouldn't have left so early..."
The old Taoist shook his head and sighed.
"... When my great-grandma left, she was over ninety years old, so she was considered to have lived a long life..."
The shopkeeper was a little dumbfounded.
A life span of more than a hundred years is rare in ancient and modern times. Ninety years can be regarded as a blessing or a loss in all dynasties. How old is this Taoist master?
"Go ahead."
The old Taoist waved his hand and let him go, then started to taste the delicious vegetarian food on the table.
The old Taoist ate happily and recalled the past from time to time. Qin Si and Zhao Kun were a little distracted and reluctant to respond. They looked at Yang Yu from time to time.
Yang Yu accompanied him with a smile. He was not as worried as the two of them. He acted very calmly. After eating this table of vegetarian food, he took the old Taoist companions to visit the northwest Daocheng.
The two chatted happily on the way. The old Taoist focused on imparting his experience on Bai Qiao, Xuan Pass, and martial arts will, while Yang Yu talked about the difficulties and gains he had encountered in observing the "illegal" precepts.
It wasn't until the sun set over the west mountain and dusk gradually came that the two of them returned to the small courtyard where Yang Yu was staying, which was not far to the east of the Northwest Palace.
"call!"
After placing the old man in place and closing the door, Zhao Kun couldn't hold it in any longer:
"Yang, Mr. Yang, the Patriarch..."
Yang Yu walked out of the small courtyard and answered:
"Less than seven days to live."
"No, less than seven days..."
Zhao Kun felt his vision go dark, staggered back, and the color suddenly drained from his face:
"How, how could..."
"Brother Yang, please don't scare me!"
Qin Si threw a magical pass through, which prevented Zhao Kun from fainting on the spot.
"If I were at Jade Dragon Temple, I might not have a solution, but here on the Northwest Road, I should give it a try..."
Yang Prison did not hesitate or delay.
After briefly explaining some things, he got up and walked into the next room, closed the door, sat cross-legged on the couch, closed his eyes and concentrated.
Buzz~
In the Cauldron of Gluttony, the remaining pages of the Book of the Underworld were turning in the dim light, and the words on them were surging like a tide. Without access to the underworld, Yang Yu would not be able to accurately find what he wanted to read.
[Mantra: Shouyuan 129/129]
There is no way that the remaining pages of the Book of the Underworld only have a record of longevity without any additions. However, activating this item requires another kind of treasure in the underworld.
Judge's Pen.
If you don’t have the Judge’s Pen, you need life!
Life for life!
call!
As soon as Yang Yu thought about it, the remaining pages of the Ming Book rolled up on their own. At a certain moment, a scream came from it, and the ghost baby's voice came out:
"Grandpa Kuixing, what are your orders for the kid? That kid named Ma is too difficult to deal with. It will take some time to subdue him!"
I realized that 'An Dao Ren' was born as one with him. This little ghost had to be as obedient as he was told. He also took care of refining the 'Five Ghosts' and worked very hard.
"I need you to activate the Ming Shu."
There are no explanations, only instructions.
Yang Yu will naturally not be stingy with his life span, but if there is a ghost infant that can help him, he will not use it either.
"I will obey Master Kuixing's decree!"
The ghost baby's voice was very excited, and without any hesitation, he communicated with the remaining pages of the book of the underworld, revealing his longevity.
Wow!
There seemed to be a tide surging around my ears.
Yang Yu concentrated on capturing what he needed, and saw that after [Mantra: Shou Yuan 129/129], there were two options of 'add' and 'deletion'!
What also emerged at the same time was the life span of the ghost baby:
【Ghost Baby 1/300】
"Change your life!"
With a thought in Yang Yu's mind, the ghost baby's lifespan disappeared for fifty years in an instant, while in the next room, the old man of truth fell asleep and waited for his death.