The Immortal Monarch Xia was deceived

The atmosphere among the immortals in the hall was serious and cold.

A fairy master wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with a creepy ghostly air: "Some Taoist friends are good at alchemy and healing, but not good at Taoism and spells. If it is fighting, it is unfair."

The words allude to himself.

When the first emperor was in power, he won the holy family by virtue of his ability to refine the elixir of life, and lived in the palace.

If he sits on a forum and discusses Taoism, he is confident that he can boast his medical skills to the sky with his three-inch tongue, which will definitely make people bow down.

But when it comes to fighting with others, he won't.

All the immortals remained silent, all lowered their eyebrows and waited for the person on the dragon chair to reply.

"Didn't I just say that?" The national teacher's tone was stern and cold at the moment, "You said that you want to deal with the Demon Emperor together. If you don't have enough cultivation, how can you deal with the Demon Emperor? What's the use of raising a bunch of trash?"

"If the Holy One needs a pill..."

"Your Majesty only takes my elixir." The clear and clear voice was even more aggressive, "Your Taoism is not good enough. When the time comes, the Demon Emperor will come, and you will make alchemy for the Demon Emperor?"

Immortal Alchemy, who was choking on a few words, was speechless.

The ministers dare not intervene in the discussions of the gods.

Emperor Xiangyuan suddenly opened his mouth, breaking the silence: "This fairy is good at alchemy? Does he also know the art of Qihuang?"

His Majesty's attitude seems to be a little moved by the elixir?

The fairy fell from the sky with joy, and hurriedly reported to the fairy sect to brag about his excellent medical skills: "Pimpedao was originally the king of medicine in the fairy world..."

"Since the king of medicine believed by the people, he should hang the pot to help the world and save the people."

Yang Wentuo's words were polite, he interrupted the other party cleanly, with a dignified and aggressive demeanor: "There was an earthquake in the capital, many people were injured by falling objects, and every medical center in the city was overcrowded. I was worried that there would be no more doctors. The appearance of Immortal Medicine at this moment happens to be able to relieve my urgent need."

"Besides, there are still many common people who are injured. It will take at least one or two months for mortal medicine to recover. Before that, they can only lie in bed to recuperate. I really can't bear to hear it."

"Since the immortal masters cast spells to protect the capital, why not help others to send the Buddha to the west, and then use the elixir to treat the people, so that they will not suffer from the pain of menstrual injury and broken bones in the past few months."

He glanced at the officials who recommended this group of gods, his cold light was full: "Who let this medical fairy enter the palace? I will take the medical fairy to the city's traditional Chinese medicine clinic later to help the doctor treat the people."

And the corner of his mouth lightly raised: "Nowadays, the rules of doing things in the court, the lovers are also clear. Then send someone to follow the medical fairy, record in detail the number of people he rescues every day, and the wound will heal in a few days."

"If you really have good medical skills, I will personally preside over the construction of a temple for the medical immortal, shape a golden body, and receive incense from all the people to worship. The Dayan Dynasty can even make another national teacher. But if the wounds of the people cannot be cured..."

A sharp light flashed across the eyes, which made people's hearts skip a beat.

"That's deceiving the emperor." Before the emperor could speak, the national teacher around him had already rushed to talk, "The crime of deceiving the emperor will cost you your head."

Emperor Xiangyuan had clear rewards and punishments, and if he did a good job, he would be rewarded a lot.If you don't do well, you will be punished severely.

Even the gods are treated equally.

The Holy Majesty and the State Teacher sang together, and all the officials and immortals dared not speak again.

The medical fairy who wanted to trick the Holy Majesty into entering the palace with the elixir not only backfired, but was also assigned to a private medical center, where special personnel guarded and treated the common people.

It's not a real god, how can a broken tendon and bone be cured in a day or two.

The Immortal Doctor buried his head deeply, thinking about where he should find a reason to escape later, and escaped with the method of urinating, so as not to be punished for committing the crime of deceiving the emperor.

"Are there any medical immortals who are good at the art of Qi and Huang?" Emperor Xiangyuan smiled softly.

No one among the immortals dared to answer, and the crows and birds in the Golden Luan Hall were silent.

After a while, another fairy came out: "Poverty Taoism is profound, and the original body is the third grade Jieer Dongyin Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty in the Yuqing Realm. He came here to teach the world to abstain from sins and blessings, and to eliminate evil and disasters."

His meaning has been made clear, and according to what the Holy Majesty said, everyone fights, and the one with the strongest magic power stays in the palace.

Before entering the palace, these gods had discussed that they should work together to persuade the Holy Majesty to let them all live in the palace.

However, only ten gods with the highest Taoism can enter the palace. He claims to have a high level of cultivation, and he will not lose to others in fighting skills.

The gods who are confident in their fighting skills also echoed their words.

This matter was settled like this, they showed their Taoism in front of the powerful and powerful, and convinced the mortals.

Emperor Xiangyuan was planning to move the dharma altar in the palace to accompany the well-meaning national teacher to watch how these fake gods acted and fought. At this time, a Taoist priest stepped out and walked in front of the gods.

He was wearing an ordinary Taoist uniform and had a mustache. Although he had a bit of fairy air, compared with other fairy masters and immortals who were dressed in gorgeous clothes and dressed in rich and noble clothes, he looked very simple.

Before that, he had been standing at the end of the fairy group, never said a word, no one paid attention to him at all.At this time, he suddenly came out of the queue, instantly attracting the attention of the entire court.

"Hey." Chi Si smiled softly into the emperor's ear, "This one is true."

As soon as she finished speaking with the corners of her mouth raised, Jun Yan frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Yang Wentuo asked.

"Ah Ji, how many Qi refining monks have we met?"

Chi Si recalled for a moment.He never put other monks in his eyes, and he didn't care how many he had encountered before.

There is no one in a thousand mortals who have the bones of the Tao and can draw Qi into the body to embark on the immortal journey.In this world, spiritual energy is thin, and it is even rarer to find a monk who can enter the stage of refining energy.

But it seems that this year, he has met several.

There is something subtly and unspeakably strange about appearing so frequently.

"Three or four?" Yang Wentuo hated those fake gods who bluff and deceive. In his eyes, everything else was fake except the one in front of him, and he didn't take it seriously.

"Does the Dragon King count?" He teased lightly, "The gods who returned to the heavens to recuperate after the battle between immortals and demons, now that they have recovered from their injuries, they have come down to earth one by one?"

Chi Si joked angrily: "These gods have low levels of cultivation and cannot be ranked high in the heavenly court. Cultivators who can travel across the world need some cultivation level no matter what. They are all born and raised in the local area."

It seems a little unreasonable for Qi refining monks to meet so frequently.But he couldn't tell why, so he didn't bother to pay attention.

After the true god came out, the officials waited quietly, wondering what he wanted to say.

The real immortal is indeed different from those fake immortals just now, he stands like a pine without squinting, even facing the ninety-five gods in the world, he still has the dignity of a monk.

"I entered the palace this time, not like them. I want to stay in the palace and enjoy the glory and wealth of the world." In one sentence, I trampled down all the immortals who entered the palace with him.

"I have an important matter to announce to the Holy One, so I entered the palace urgently at this time."

Emperor Xiangyuan's eyes were slightly bent, pretending to be half-fake and respectful: "I don't know what advice the Immortal Elder has?"

"My surname is Li. I practiced Taoism in the mountains since I was a child. I finally got a chance to enter Taoism after decades. In addition to Taoist talismans, I also learned a unique Taoism." Li Daochang looked solemn, "This Taoism cannot kill demons and demons, nor can it hang a pot to help the world. , only one small function..."

"It is to spy on the secrets of the sky and observe the fate of the universe."

Chi Si sneered in Shengshang's ear, "I'm also a fortune teller and geomancer."

He secretly showed off again: "It's only been a few decades of cultivation, so you can tell that you have no talent. When I was in my teens, my comprehension of formations surpassed that of many formations that have practiced for hundreds of years."

"Aifei is really smart." Yang Wentuo provocatively perfunctory, "But what I like is Aifei's beauty, this peerless beauty must be better than other gods."

If it was in the usual way, Chi Si would definitely be arrogant and smug, praising his beauty, even in the Youtian Realm, there are few monks who are more beautiful than him.

But at this time in the hall, it is inconvenient to say more, so I can only continue to listen to the Taoist priest who has no talent.

Li Daochang is solemn and solemn: "I have spied on the secrets of heaven before, and I have seen the vitality of Dayan, and I know that there are 300 years left in my dynasty."

As soon as this remark came out, the officials immediately whispered.

In front of the sage, whoever does not compliment Dayan will be forever.

It has been more than 300 years since Dayan was founded. If it survives for [-] years, it is a normal life span for the change of dynasties in the world.

But which emperor doesn't want his country to last forever?

What he said was disrespectful to the Holy Majesty, fearing to offend Tian Yan.

Emperor Xiangyuan was not furious.Feng Ya's expression remained unchanged, she still raised the corners of her mouth, quietly waiting for the Taoist priest to continue talking.

"After the earthquake, I noticed a huge change in the direction of the aura of heaven and earth, so I calculated the Dayan Qi number again the day before yesterday, but this time..."

The voice was cut off at a critical point, which aroused the curiosity of the officials.

Has the dynasty changed?How much is left now?

Li Daochang's complexion darkened, and his tone was very solemn: "The result of my calculation the day before yesterday, the vitality of Dayan is running out, at most..."

He stretched out three fingers: "No more than this number."

Less than three years left? !

The ministers were suddenly shocked, and there was a lot of voices in the Jinluan Hall.

Emperor Xiangyuan had only been enthroned for a few months, and some people said that Dayan had only less than three years of vitality left.

How can you not make Longyan furious with such a monster?

Yang Wentuo frowned, and just about to speak, Chi Si preempted the conversation: "How do you calculate?"

There was a vertical line wrinkled from the colorful brows, and the gloomy and seductive appearance made people feel frightened.

"If you want to see the energy of a place, you have to look at the overall situation of the place. Dayan mountains and rivers are vast, and even if you fly to the clouds, you can't see the entire territory. How can you calculate the energy left in a country?"

The fate of a dynasty involves the fate of tens of millions of people, which is a major secret.Even a monk with profound Taoism is difficult to spy.

He cultivates the Dao of Formation, does not practice Tianyan, knows Fengshui, but he is not sure about the aura of the dynasty, and he doesn't want to look at it.

Even those monks who are proficient in the technique of Tianyan do not easily calculate the fate of tens of millions of mortals.

But even knowing that the Taoist priest in front of him was alarmist, he still had a little doubt.

If A Ji hadn't taken his elixir, his lifespan would be only a few years.

A frightening thought suddenly flashed in my heart—whether Li Daoshi was not good at learning and got confused.

What he calculated was not the remaining lifespan of the dynasty, but the remaining lifespan of Emperor Xiangyuan.

Chi Si had never doubted the efficacy of pills before.

But it's about A Ji, there can't be any mistakes.Care must be taken everywhere.