Holding an ordinary script, pretending to be a god in various worlds

A joyful voice sounded, "Yes, we are blood relatives. Even if I bully you, it is considered teaching. Master will not blame me."

"Well, I wasted time and didn't complete Master's task because I wanted to be close to my family. It was definitely not because I was having fun."

The little girl jumped off the bed, put her hands on her hips and said arrogantly, "During this sacrifice, my master will cast a spell to connect the Yin and Yang worlds to see me. You know how to speak."

The jet-black hair was still entangled around his ankles, causing a slight stinging pain. Li Yue managed to hold on and not fall down, nodding vigorously to show his agreement.

I need to discuss with the ministers how to file a complaint tactfully!

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The news of this incident inevitably spread, and everyone knew that Ling Xiao's legendary master was coming to see his disciple.

Teachers are extremely important to the ancient people. The so-called Heaven, Earth, Emperor, Parents and all teachers are like this.

From the few words revealed by Ling Xiao, everyone could vaguely guess that it was probably because she was raised by this master after her death that she was able to transform from a wandering ghost.

If not now, when will you cling to someone so powerful?

Wang Yi and a group of important officials rejected the emperor's proposal decisively.

You are lining up to persuade us earnestly, but you cannot alienate our relatives. Your Majesty, who are you, a small ant, to go to the big boss to complain?

He then expressed his endless admiration for Taizu and hoped to express it properly.

Li Yue pretended to be embarrassed, just like a young widow who was agitated but somewhat reserved.

He was reluctant but also willing, and his words were not clear, but instead hinted at something.

Song Ren is the most talented and the leader of the contemporary literary world. His eloquent "Remembering Taizu" has beautiful sentences and loose rhythm. The talent that cannot be suppressed between the lines is so great that it became a best-seller once it was published.

All the scholars and men of letters responded, and at one time a large number of excellent poems, long fu and powerful essays emerged among the literati.

The people have renewed their enthusiasm for Taizu's deeds, his great talent and strategy, rising from humble beginnings and saving the people from disaster!

Song Ren held the white jade chess piece in his hand and smiled leisurely, "This way, Your Majesty will feel embarrassed to leave me behind."

You have a plan, and I have a ladder. Prime Minister Wang came up with an ingenious idea and invited the nobles who served as the founding fathers of the country.

They jointly wrote a petition to worship Taizu together. The old ladies and old men from each family took turns to go to the palace to harass the emperor and empress, crying about the past.

Today he brought a basket of cherries and said that his father once led troops thousands of miles to rescue Taizu. He did not drink a drop of water, but picked wild cherries and presented them to Taizu first.

The next day she held the Queen Mother's hand and cried for her father-in-law, who had suffered too much for the great cause and died before he was fifty.

The eight immortals cross the sea, each showing their magical powers.

Soon the news came from the palace that they were allowed to go. Wang Yi clapped his hands and laughed, while his son complimented his father for his wise strategy.

Suddenly, the housekeeper came in with an embarrassed look on his face, with his hands in his sleeves and a smile on his face, "Prime Minister, you want me to keep an eye on Minister Xu, he..."

"Is he out of options?" Wang Yi interrupted the housekeeper excitedly and said to himself:

"The scholars and nobles were divided between me and Lao Song. No matter what, he has to bow his head."

It was like drinking a sip of icy sour plum soup in the hottest days of summer, and every pore of Prime Minister Wang felt refreshed.

The eldest son lowered his head and smiled secretly. His father was a prime minister, but he chose to compete with Minister Xu. It must be an act.

When they see someone in trouble, the others will applaud and cheer, and they will try to trip each other up from time to time, but they won't do it when it comes to real action.

The housekeeper smiled bitterly, "No, Lord Xu, he helped his aunt to the palace!"

Aunt? Wang Yi was puzzled at first, his two long eyebrows knitted together.

Suddenly I thought about why Xu Yan, who is eight years younger than me, could become the Minister of the Chancellery.

His mother is the third daughter of Taizu, the eldest princess of Qing Kingdom!

Princess Qing died young, and since Xu Yan was talented, this relationship was forgotten over time.

However, although Princess Qing died early, there was still an eldest princess in the royal family, who was given the title of Princess Wei, and she was his aunt.

Wang Yi opened his eyes wide and yelled in exasperation, "I am so angry!"

After the Grand Princess of Wei entered, the royal family also moved frequently and made eyes at Li Yue.

At this time, the dynasty had only been established for three generations, and the population of the royal family was not large. They were all descendants of Taizu, so how could they be left out when offering sacrifices to the ancestors?

With the encouragement of various parties, the ceremony of Taizu's sacrifice became more and more grand, and the highest-level power organs of the entire Dajin cooperated as never before.

As the center of the storm, Ling Xiao acted as if it had nothing to do with him and was even a little anxious.

Anyone who is interested will smile knowingly when seeing this. Li Yue is looking forward to his master showing his great power and giving Ling Xiao a severe lesson.

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Seven of the ten days passed quickly, and the ceremony of worshiping Taizu was held in a place not far from the palace.

Ling Xiao chose it randomly while jumping around.

Li Yue looked from left to right and didn't think there was anything good about the broken land. The main reason was that it used to be the vegetable market, which was unlucky and annoying.

"What do you know?" The little girl chewed the candy made by the imperial court with a squeak in her mouth, rolled her eyes and said arrogantly:

"Now it's not like the ancient times, when the three realms of heaven, earth and man were all open. Ghosts and gods from the underworld and immortals from heaven could travel freely to and from the human world. If you travel randomly, you will be killed."

"Oh, why doesn't it work now?" There was a hint of disappointment in his voice.

Li Yue was concentrating so much that he didn't dare to reveal a single word. He imagined the distant past and the vast and beautiful world...

At the same time, remember that there are three realms coexisting: heaven, earth, and man. It is not difficult to understand their meaning: heaven, man, and hell.

Yan Pei, who was accompanying him, risked being disrespectful and raised his eyes slightly to listen attentively.

Ling Xiao rolled his eyes and coughed twice, indicating that the sweet snack was a bit greasy.

The next second, the tea was handed to her. She drank the new Mingqian tea this spring and said:

"Master said that at that time, spiritual energy would spread between heaven and earth, and people would be able to cultivate immortality, practice Taoism, and cultivate magical powers. After going through the three disasters and five calamities, the monks would be able to ascend to immortality. Doesn't it sound wonderful?"

Everyone in the hall nodded. Ling Xiao sneered and said disdainfully, "Emperor, let me ask you, are immortals and humans the same kind?"

Li Yue was stunned. He wanted to say "of course", but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his lips.

Are the immortals who live high in the sky, have endless lifespans, and can move mountains and seas really the same as humans who suffer from birth, aging, sickness, and death?

It can't be!

Seeing the emperor remained silent, Ling Xiao tilted her head cutely and patted the powdered sugar on her fingers.

"Some immortals and gods regard humans as pigs and dogs, and control and play with them at will. There are also demon tribes everywhere and sea dragon tribes, all of which think they are superior to humans."

"If that's the case, how did our ancestors get rid of this suffering?" Li Yue imagined the humble picture of the human race, his heart was extremely depressed, and he asked with hope.

At some point, everyone in the hall stopped what they were doing and raised their heads. Their faces were filled with anger, reluctance, and hope...

"Because there was an emperor with great ambition, courage and determination among humans who did something."

The tone of "what is it" became more and more excited, as if the climax of fate was about to come, and it actually gave people a sense of destiny.

Ling Xiao looked at Li Yue deeply. "The grandson of the Yellow Emperor, Gaoyang clan, Zhuanxu!"

Before anyone could react, he uttered a series of words, “After Zhuanxu ascended the throne, he established the calendar and sorted out marriages, and his merits were immeasurable.

In the eyes of the gods and immortals, he only did one earth-shattering thing."

"The connection between heaven and earth is cut off"