"An auspicious sign?"
Lin Yunhong narrowed his eyes and looked at the Commander Si Tianjian with a hint of murderous intent.
Is the death of the prince auspicious?
Si Tianjian's hair stood on end, he knew something was wrong and wanted to slap himself twice.
He was busy bragging about auspiciousness, but he did not consider the death of the prince.
Death!
"Your Majesty, what I mean is... is..."
Si Tianjian hesitated for a long time, then his eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "Judging from the stars, it is indeed an auspicious sign. It is said that the stars are all transformed by sages and teachers. I believe that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should also be ranked among the stars... …This is the sage and sage who is welcoming His Royal Highness to return to his throne!”
"I belong to you!"
Lin Yunhong raised his foot and kicked Si Tianjian. The latter somersaulted seven or eight times and hit a beam before stopping.
His official hat was crooked, his official clothes were worn with holes, his eyes were crooked, and he was completely confused.
Mei Zheren sighed in his heart.
I originally thought of asking Si Tianjian to come over and say something nice to His Majesty, but who would have thought that the other party would actually add fuel to the fire.
Auspicious?
Can we say auspiciousness at this juncture?
Does it mean that His Highness the Crown Prince passed away? Is it auspicious?
Stupid!
Fortunately, this guy works in Si Tianjian. If he were in the court, he might not survive more than ten days and a half.
"Your Majesty, the stars in the sky are also sad for Dayan's loss of His Highness the Crown Prince..." Mei Zheren choked with sobs.
Lin Yunhong's face softened slightly. It seemed that Mei Zheren understood the astrology better, and then he said indifferently: "Drag this person down, out of sight!"
"yes!"
The eunuchs of the East Palace and the guards came out and dragged Si Tianjian's order away.
…
In the Yansheng Temple of the Confucian Temple.
In front of the rows of bookshelves, dozens of Lin Yi Yuan Shen were quickly flipping through books and engraving the contents of the books deeply into their Yuan Shen.
"This magical power is awesome!"
"It's the same as the shadow clone, but it consumes too much power of the soul."
"But I don't have much time. If I'm more than ten minutes late, I might be buried... read, read!"
"I became a saint by reading!"
Time passed quietly.
As Lin Yi's Yuanshen continued to comprehend the articles of sages, his Yuanshen was greatly improved, and the improvement of his Yuanshen also allowed him to create more clones of his Yuanshen.
The more clones of the soul, the faster you can gain enlightenment...
The faster you gain enlightenment, the more clones your soul will have...
The sound of reading in the Yan Temple was densely intertwined, and in the end it seemed to be the sound of literature and heaven.
Lin Yi felt that his soul was extremely comfortable, and his whole person seemed to have been sublimated.
Bo!
At a certain moment, Lin Yi seemed to hear something. When he sensed it, he realized that it was a certain soul exploding.
Bo!
Bo~
…
Then more and more souls exploded after reading the books on the bookshelf.
The exploded soul turned into a huge torrent of information, like a golden stream of light, all gathered into the body of the soul.
this moment.
Lin could also clearly feel that his cultivation was improving at a rapid rate.
The feeling of fullness and tightness made him unable to help but make a sound of comfort.
"It feels so powerful!"
"I feel like I can think of flowers blooming, and flowers withering at the same time..."
Lin Yi's whole body was bathed in the golden light. After a long time... the golden light retreated into his body.
A vision of the Tai Chi Bagua diagram appeared behind Lin Yi, with a golden mark between his eyebrows and a holy crown on his head.
He is covered with a white Confucian robe and has a handsome appearance. He looks like a saint or immortal master walking out of a painting.
"good!"
At this moment, the Human Emperor's voice sounded.
Lin Yi turned around, looked at the Human Emperor with a smile on his face, bowed and saluted: "Old Ancestor!"
The Human Emperor stroked his beard and smiled and said: "You have a good understanding. There are many magical powers and secret techniques in the books in the Confucian Temple. You, the incarnation of the soul, have been practicing very quickly. With the blessing of the Confucian Temple's awe-inspiring righteousness, even though you are a third-grade, you are also a second-grade sub-sage." It’s a fight!”
"I'm relieved!"
The Human Emperor did not expect that Lin Yi was so fast that he actually broke through the third rank in the Confucian Temple.
Lin Yi glanced at the bookshelves in the Yan Temple and sighed: "The Yan Temple is the real treasure house. Thank you ancestors for the great opportunity!"
The Human Emperor stroked his beard and smiled: "You are the most outstanding son of the old Lin family after me. If I don't give you the opportunity, how can I give it to your incompetent father?"
"Go!"
"One day in the Confucian Temple, ten days in the human world. In a quarter of an hour, you will be sent out of the palace and return to the human world to complete your mission. When you enter the second level, I will show you the saint level again... Then I will tell you about the relationship between Human Emperor Fuxi and The secret of this world!”
The Human Emperor waved his sleeves lightly, and a hole suddenly appeared under Lin Yi's feet. In the hole was a sea of rolling clouds.
"ah……"
Before Lin Yi could react, the sudden feeling of weightlessness caused him to fall directly.
He looked up and saw the smiling face of the ancestor of the Human Emperor, and vaguely seemed to hear something...
"Let you beat me... Now I'll win the game!"
…
In the night sky filled with twinkling stars, suddenly, a stream of light streaked across the entire night sky, falling towards the imperial palace in the capital like a shooting star...
And at this time.
Outside the East Palace.
Mei Zheren announced outside the East Palace: "Your Majesty, the Sixth Prince wants to see His Highness the Crown Prince!"
Lin Yunhong did not refuse Lin Cong, and said calmly: "Let him in!"
soon.
"Father!"
Lin Cong entered the East Palace, first bowed to Lin Yunhong, and then knelt down directly in front of Lin Yi's coffin.
Kowtow three times and the ceremony is completed.
When I got up, my eyes were wet with tears, and my true feelings were revealed.
Lin Yunhong's expression softened a lot, but he also said: "Why don't you go to the fiefdom?"
"Father, I have already decided not to go to the fiefdom, and not to be the king of the Qing Dynasty!" Lin Cong said seriously.
"Oh? What do you want to be? Crown Prince?" Lin Yunhong looked at Lin Cong.
King of Qin, King of Han, King of Song and King Ming, which one is not much stronger than Lin Cong, the King of Qing?
However, Lin Cong shook his head seriously and said: "Father, I know that my ability is not as good as that of the prince's brother. I have no covetous thoughts on the position of the prince. I am thinking about the death of my brother. I want to Go guard the imperial mausoleum and stay with the crown prince brother..."
His expression was serious, and the emotion he showed was extremely sincere. Lin Yunhong looked at Lin Cong in surprise, his heartstrings slightly touched.
Anyone who is good to Lin Yi, to him... is good to him.
"really?"
At this moment, Lin Yi's voice suddenly came from the coffin, making the entire East Palace mourning hall feel a little cold.
But Lin Cong didn't react for a while, and nodded seriously: "Seriously..."
But as soon as he said the words, he felt something was wrong and muttered: "Why is this voice so familiar?"
Lin Yunhong couldn't help but tremble at this moment. His face turned pale at first, and then flushed. He slowly turned around and looked at the coffin in the mourning hall...
Buzz!
Lin Yunhong's head felt like it was exploding. He only saw Lin Yi sitting in the coffin, with his upper body erect and looking at him with a smile.
