The Immortal Monarch Xia was deceived

Li Daoshi said sternly: "What I have learned is not the usual Fengshui art of observing mountains and rivers and exploring the direction of land."

"My unique method is to observe the stars and see the secrets from the sky."

"Show me your method."

Chi Si had never learned the fortune-telling method of measuring life span, so he had to see it with his own eyes at this time.

If his elixir has no effect on the congenital cold poison in Ah Ji's body, he will immediately take him back to Yuquan, and ask his uncle who is proficient in medicine to diagnose and treat him.

"This..." Li Daoshi looked distressed.

This is his unique secret method, how can he show it to others.

"You don't want to give it?" Chi Si's eyes were gloomy like a ghost, and when he glanced at the person, he was horrified.

He has a high level of cultivation, and he has never bothered to snatch the Taoism of a Qi refining monk.

But today is different from the past, he has to see right now, whether the Taoist method can calculate the fate of the foundation building Taoist body, and whether the Taoist priest in front of him can calculate the lifespan of Aji.

The piercing frost and coercion made everyone in the hall tremble with fear.

Many people's legs trembled so that they couldn't stand steadily, and suddenly they fell to their knees, and the sound of plopping and kneeling continued one after another.

"This method is my unique secret technique, and it is really inconvenient for the national teacher to review it." Daoist Li was sweating on his forehead, terrified.

"What's more, this method is difficult to learn. It took me decades to achieve some success. Even if I showed it to the national teacher, the national teacher..."

He didn't dare to say that the national teacher would not be able to learn even a little superficiality within a few years.

He has drawn his breath into his body and embarked on the fairy road, and Ben is proud that he is different from ordinary people.

Unexpectedly, the rumored national teacher had such a high level of cultivation, he couldn't even stand firmly in front of the opponent.

He was really afraid that the demon on the dragon chair would attack him, so he could only try his best to persuade him at this time.

"This spell requires the observation of astrology, and the astrology that can show the aura of the dynasty is not available every night. The star officer passed the day before yesterday, and the next time will have to wait five years... No, it will have to wait ten years!"

He added: "If the national teacher knows the art of feng shui, you can go to a high place outside the city to overlook the weather in central Beijing. At this time, the Qi number in the capital city is already the same as the Qi number in the entire Tianyan."

"Build a nine-story pagoda on the top of Jingshan Mountain, thirty miles away from the suburbs." He was afraid that the other party would not know where to look at the capital, so he remonstrated: "From the top of the pagoda, you can see the weather of the entire capital at a glance. "

After a rough thought, Chi Si thought it made sense.

If the same dynasty changes an emperor, the fortune of the capital will not change.

If the capital's vitality is still long, then the Dayan Dynasty is fine, and I am afraid that Emperor Xiangyuan's lifespan must be considered.

If there are only a few years left in the capital, it will be the fall of the Dayan Dynasty.

"What's so troublesome?" He took a look at the Feng Shui of the capital, and still needs to build a tower?

As soon as the ministers heard this sentence from the national teacher, they saw a brilliant flying light flying over their heads and went straight out of the Golden Luan Hall.

It disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the afterimage of the streamer, which dazzled the eyes.

No matter the dignitaries in the world or the immortals in the palace, this is the first time to see the national teacher perform this method.At this moment, all of them stood on the hall with straight eyebrows and blank eyes, their minds went blank.

After a long while, before everyone came back to their senses, they saw another dazzling ray of light flying in from the gate of the palace.

The divine light flashed in front of his eyes, and a huge wind blew out, invisible and invisible, but there was a kind of cold pain penetrating into the bone marrow.

The pure white celestial robes floated in the shadows, and the celestial spirit floated in the air, and the tall and slender figure stood in front of the dragon chair.

The national teacher reappeared in the eyes of the officials, coming and going like a real gust of wind and thunder, and it took less than half a quarter of an hour.

He really went to the outskirts of Beijing to measure the fortune of the capital in such a short period of time?

All the officials were startled, but they heard the national teacher sneer coldly: "Demonic words confuse the people."

So what Li Daoshi just said is false?

The rich and powerful in the world don't understand feng shui and luck, but the words of the national teacher instantly soothed the hearts of the officials.

Some officials were the first to flatter: "If there is a national teacher sitting in the court, he will be able to protect Dayan forever."

Hundreds of officials followed to worship.

Although Li Daoshi felt that everything he said was true, there was absolutely no falsehood.At this time, he was also afraid of going against the wishes of the true immortals in the upper realm, so he didn't dare to argue for himself.

Chi Si walked two steps straight, and the big sword and golden horse sat back on the dragon chair again.

The strange and gloomy eyes glanced at the whole hall, and the voice sent a chill down the spine: "Is there anything else? If not, just leave."

The court was so disturbed by Daoist Li's remarks about overthrowing the country, the ministers lost all intention of discussing politics at this time, and wished to go home quickly and have a quiet time.

But a fairy stepped forward: "Master, us, when shall we fight?"

They are still waiting to defeat other fairy friends and live in the palace as soon as possible.

"Now." The national teacher's treacherous voice was cold, "Don't change places, just go to the square outside."

"Also change the way of fighting. You join forces to fight me. Anyone who can catch my move can stay in the palace."

After a breath, he added another sentence: "Think about it yourself, if you can't catch my move, just wait for your soul to fly away and never be reborn."

Most of the immortals were kicked out of the palace by him, and the memory of the last fight is still fresh.

Not to mention a single move, last time he killed a person without moving, and the death condition shocked everyone who saw it.

The Daoism was demonstrated just now, and the cold sweat on the backs of many people has not disappeared yet.

Who dares to fight with him, thinking that his life will be too long?

"Have you considered it yet?" Qing Lang's voice was so cold that it made people feel chills on the spine: "Those who want to fight now go out and stand outside. Those who don't want to compete will disappear in front of me immediately."

A group of fairy masters and kings rampant in the world, no one dared to move a step.

"Disperse."

This sentence made people feel relieved instantly, and the dignitaries in the world and the gods in heaven quickly fled the Golden Luan Hall.

The running speed of mortals is even faster than that of gods.

"What made Aifei so angry?"

After the officials dispersed, Yang Wentuo raised Chi Si's jaw, with a playful and doting smile in his eyes.

He didn't rush to ask the other party, he just went out to see what he saw.

Chi Si pulled his pale and cold hand: "Ah Ji, you... listen to me carefully..."

"Is what the priest said true?"

When the national teacher came back, he had guessed something.

At this moment, there is a bit of coolness in my heart, mixed with a bit of indescribable mixed feelings.On the face of Fenghua Qingshi, he forced himself to be calm.

Chi Si nodded: "I don't know if the earthquake has changed the direction of the earth's veins, and the Feng Shui of the capital has changed."

When he first arrived in the capital, he took a casual look at it. At that time, he thought the city had good geomantic omen and could continue to prosper for two to three hundred years.

But when I went to look again just now, my breath was exhausted.

"It's not a matter of which dynasty." He gently embraced Yang Wentuo, "I just took a look at a few towns around the capital, and the result was the same."

"This probably means that the entire human world will have catastrophe."

Just like the rumors of annihilation.

Seeing that the man in his arms was frowning and remained silent, he comforted him softly: "I don't know what will happen in the future. If it is true that the prophecy is true, and the drought demon comes to the world to cause disaster, when he comes, I will help you drive him away. "

"It's just that you have to be mentally prepared in advance and plan for the worst."

If the earth veins enter the active period, causing a series of natural disasters such as earthquakes, tsunamis, and climate anomalies, causing the extinction of living beings, even the Da Luo Jinxian will be powerless.

"But don't worry, I will take you back to Youtian, and you will be fine."

He added: "If you are reluctant to part with them, Qi Yin, Yang Huiyu, Lao Xie, Wen Xian... bring all the people you value and go with us."

"After returning to Yuquan, let's find the uncle to completely remove your cold poison, and then..."

He thought for a moment, and began to think about the future: "If you like, you can live in the mountains. It is a real fairyland, like spring, forests and flowers all the year round."

"If we don't like it, or if we're tired of staying for a while, we'll go elsewhere. We can walk to the water poor, sit and watch the clouds rise, and spend our days leisurely, or we can find a mountain to start a sect, accept a lot of disciples, and become a disciple. It’s been a busy day.”

He chuckled: "But I have a teacher's school, so I can't set up another school. You have to be the founder of the mountain. I will name an elder and help you handle the affairs of the school."

"If you don't want to stay in the realm of comprehension, you can also go to the mortal world. Let's find another place, a world full of mortals just like this world. You start a new dynasty and continue to be emperor. Also bring Lao Xie and them, everything It’s all like this world.”

Yang Wentuo tried his best to twitch his lips, and forced a smile: "Sounds good."

"That dynasty is also called Dayan." Chi Si continued to gently comfort: "We will take away all the historical documents of this world, so that the Dayan Dynasty can continue in other worlds."

It's just another place.

"Fourth..." Yang Wentuo glanced outside the hall.

The warm sun is slanting towards the west, forming a layer of soft and bright gold for the heavy evening clouds.

A gust of spring breeze blew past, messing up the few strands of blue hair on the forehead, and the beauty of the world surpassed the shadow of the sun and the sunset.

Yang Wentuo's voice became a little low: "What will happen to the common people in the country?"

He is Emperor Dayan, and he has thousands of subjects.

Chi Si hugged him tightly and shook his head.

He doesn't know either.

If a great natural disaster occurs, there will be only one result.

There are thousands of miles of red land, a wilderness of bones, and no grass grows.

"There's still time," he slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and comforted him again, "Maybe there are other ways. The qi in the capital also changed suddenly, maybe one day, the qi will come back again?"

"If it's really some Hanba or some demon emperor, as long as he dares to appear in front of me, I can make him fly away."

"I'm just telling you the worst possibility in advance." He put a light kiss on his pale and clean face, "Ah Ji, don't worry too much. No matter what, you'll be fine. We still have a lot of trouble in the future For a long time, we can be a happy and carefree couple."

Mortals have their own destiny.

He walked through many places, watching the joys and sorrows of the world with cold eyes, and the waxing and waning of the bright moon.

I have seen the rise of dynasties and the fall of common people.

A dynasty emerges from nothing, then from prosperity to decline, and finally only exists in history books.

Or there will be revival of the survivors, or the mountains and rivers will be overturned overnight, and there will be no more life.

The future of Dayan's subjects can only be left to fate.