"My subordinates pay homage to His Highness the Crown Prince."
The secret guards in charge of the temple wore dark green robes and bowed in order.
"Get up." Prince Zhao Qian raised his hand and said.
"Thank you, Your Highness."
The prince smiled and said: "These two are their disciples. They will be responsible for the affairs of the temple in the future. You will assist them."
"Yes." There were eight secret guards in total, and they knelt down again to pay homage, "Greetings to the two little immortals."
Ji Feng was dumbfounded. He didn't see those people kneeling down to them in the palace.
After all, Lang Yue was older and had quicker reactions. Following the master's example, she raised her hand calmly and said, "Get up."
"yes."
The eight people stood up, and the prince said again, "The two little immortals have been personally taught by the immortal. You can just listen to the instructions of the two little immortals in the future."
"Yes, I understand."
After instructing the secret guard, the prince stuffed a bag of money and banknotes to Long Yue, gave instructions and left the temple.
The secret guards arranged accommodation for the two of them. Now that they are here, the offerings in the main temple are left to them. On weekdays, they, the secret guards, only need to deliver the offerings and water to the palace, and then be responsible for cleaning the temple.
Lang Yue and Ji Feng quickly adapted to the life in the temple. They got up to practice at Yin o'clock every day. They continued to practice at Mao o'clock. Afterwards, they had breakfast and did morning lessons according to the scriptures and rituals handed down by their master.
The scriptures and rituals were rewritten by Minghua based on Taoist rules and rituals seen from other worlds. He also took into account the long-term development of the temple. In the future, there may be other small worlds that need to be included as subsidiary small worlds, so it is better to do it early. A set of processes comes out.
In this way, Lang Yue and Ji Feng's daily homework is these scriptures and rituals.
Read and even recite all the scriptures, the rituals of doing things, chanting scriptures, etc.; the two of them had already read it well and memorized it in their minds for half a year. After arriving at the temple, they followed the instructions in their memory. Do the scriptures and rituals.
The secret guards saw it in their eyes. They were mortal bodies and could not see the spiritual energy fluctuations on Lang Yue Jifeng's body. However, they were martial arts practitioners and had deep internal strength. They could feel that the place where they practiced regularly was better than other places. It's more comfortable to stay and it makes people calm down.
For those who practice martial arts, any place that can make people careful is a treasure.
They wait for others to leave every day, then meditate and practice in the place where they have been; they also need to cultivate their internal strength, but they cannot sit together and practice, but come in turns. They have their own work and cannot meditate all day long. .
"Senior brother, we have been here for more than two months, and the master has not visited us once." Ji Feng humiliatedly offered incense and placed the offerings, "has the master forgotten us?"
Lang Yue glanced at him and said: "Master and uncle will not forget us, we are in the temple."
With the temple in one day, it is impossible for Master to leave them behind.
"Then why didn't Master come to see us even once?" He said with a pinched mouth and wanted to cry.
"." Lang Yue pursed her lips. He was older and used to be calm. He was very reserved in front of the two masters, but Ji Feng was more childish and could get closer to the masters. "Don't think too much and fight hard." Li Temple; Master and Uncle Master will come to see us during their free time, so we can’t leave our homework behind."
"knew."
Still feel aggrieved.
Ji Feng took a replaced fruit and gnawed on it. The fruit was a little chewy and didn't taste very good.
Lang Yue glanced at him and did not persuade him; they were just orphans, and it was a great kindness to be picked up by the master. From then on, they embarked on the path of cultivating immortals. The royal family treated them respectfully for the sake of the master. , this is enough.
He turned to look out the door and shouted: "Uncle Min, come in."
The man called Uncle Min was a big man, with a rugged appearance and a huge height. Even a Taoist robe could not hide his well-developed tendons.
"Have you changed it?" Uncle Min cupped his hands in greeting and then asked.
"Well, take it."
Lang Yue casually handed him the bag containing the offering fruit, and pointed to a small vat of water on the table, "Junior brother is greedy and ate one offering fruit. The rest are here."
"Thank you." He took the things and left.
The water supply that is changed every day has a fixed amount and cannot be faked; the water supply that is changed every three days is also fixed.
Once you are familiar with the process, you change the offerings every day and hand them over to a fixed person; then Uncle Min hands them over to other people, which is no longer their responsibility.
The days passed slowly and leisurely.
In the new year, the emperor asked all his heirs to plant the seeds given by Minghua in their properties and fields. In another year's harvest, the number of seeds increased fivefold. In the next two years, everything went smoothly. After the seeds were distributed in the capital, the number of seeds increased fivefold. Pilot species.
Due to the emergence of new fruits, those who got the seeds saw business opportunities; even if they saved the seeds, they were reluctant to eat them. In just five years, the seeds given by Xianzun Minghua became popular throughout the Daxuan Dynasty.
The Daxuan Dynasty covers a large area and has different climates; but there is a cycle. If there is no ice and snow every day, then it can be cultivated.
Another year at the palace banquet, the emperor was in high spirits and frequently received toasts from ministers. He listened to rainbow farts one after another, talking about how wise the emperor was and how he brought along the words of immortals who came down to earth to help.
He said so much that the emperor himself believed it.
Prince Zhao Qian was sitting at the bottom, listening to these kind words indifferently; then he looked at the brothers who were also sitting next to him, and the important ministers below.
The third prince came to the prince's side, toasted first, and then sat down. He turned to look at the emperor above, lowered his eyes and drank.
"Brother Crown Prince, my father has changed."
"Well." Prince Zhao Qian was helpless, sighing but unable to sigh, "Don't say this in front of the father. Our important ministers and loyal ministers of Daxuan are still there, let them brag about it."
The third prince asked regretfully: "Brother Prince, have you ever thought about it?"
usurp the throne.
Let the emperor abdicate.
Prince Zhao Qian shook his head, "Don't say such words again, my father has done a good job."
The third prince curled his lips and returned to his seat; he was quite disappointed. His father had changed a lot in the past two years. He used to be conscientious and conscientious. Although he was not a wise king, he could definitely be called diligent. Look at now, I have made some achievements relying on the things given by the immortals, and I am floating away after being praised by others.
The other princes had their own thoughts, but they all watched the prince do what he did.
Tongtian and Minghua descended into the Forbidden City. There was a burst of white light on their bodies. The leader of the patrolling imperial army recognized them when they saw them. He hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "Kowtow to the Immortal Lord."
"Kowtow to the Immortal Lord."
The other seven leaders of the Royal Forest Army also knelt down and saluted.
Minghua smiled and waved out a burst of spiritual energy, "Get up."
"Thank you two immortals."
Minghua said: "The palace is very lively! What a good day it is today?"
"Back to the Immortal Lord, today is the annual banquet. Your Majesty and all the civil and military officials are celebrating peace in the world." The leader finished speaking respectfully, not daring to look up. "I don't know if the Immortal Lord is coming, so I will go back and report to Your Majesty. .”
The immortals are here, so we can’t neglect them.
