Chapter 627: Successor of Talisman

Style: Fantasy Author: DecayWords: 2025Update Time: 24/01/13 05:51:30
The two have been having similar disputes for quite some time. The king on the left only occasionally interjects a few words, which are of no importance.

The three kings' ministers are still waiting outside. This meeting lasted longer than either party expected. Although this was not the first time they discussed whether to jointly send troops, their attitudes also changed as the situation was changing rapidly.

The talks ended without results. The supreme king stood up and ordered the other two kings to be sent away, and called his close associates in one by one.

After briefly talking to his ministers one by one, only one was left outside the door. And as this person slowly pushed the palace door open, the Supreme King's expression returned to its true appearance from its original deliberate expression.

"Dealing with those two people and these ministers makes me feel uncomfortable." He stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the ship slowly sailing out of the harbor below, "Beijing, I really want to tell you quickly. Talk."

"emperor."

He was wearing a snow-white velvet robe with feathers embroidered on the collar. He looked noble. However, it was difficult to tell whether he was a man or a woman. We could only guess that he was a man based on his voice.

He saluted his supreme emperor, the diamonds inlaid at the base of his white gloves sparkling under his sleeves.

The king obviously favored this last minister. And the fact is the same. The man named "Beijing" is the veritable second-in-command of this kingdom.

"They are somewhat different this time, but they still haven't changed," Wang said.

"That person's attitude is easy to understand. He is an experienced hunter. Hunters always like to wait for the opportunity to take action when the snipe and the clam are fighting." Bei Jue smiled, "And he laid out his plan with confidence. This is clearly a challenge to us on the table at the Palace."

"Yes, what you said is very good." Wang frowned and thought, "We know his plans, and he also knows that we know this and don't care. He wants to lead us into his pottery jar, do we want to go in? "

"The longer the time goes, the worse it is for us. He just needs to sit back and watch, so we have to take the initiative." Bei Jue analyzed carefully, "And he knows that we still have to focus on the Three Realms and cannot spare any time to compete with him. manpower."

"This displeases me, so I want him to know the price of arrogance." Wang said coldly.

Bai Jue understood: "Emperor, don't worry about this, you can leave it to me. You might as well talk about another one..."

"That kid?" Wang shook his head, "I can't understand him. It's like the mist rising from a bathtub, hazy and confusing. Maybe he is a mediocre young man, maybe he already has a plan. But today, he still rejected me."

Bei Jue had the same view on the young king. In this matter, he always maintained a subtle distance from the other two kings, like a dancer outside the dance floor, who always refused to enter the dance floor despite being elegantly dressed.

And they are different. As the initiators of this dance, while they took the initiative, they also exposed themselves to the public.

"However, Emperor, there is no need to worry about any of this." Bei Jue bowed and saluted, "I will always be behind you. You just need to believe that your ministers will always be loyal to you with the most fearless heart."

"For this great cause, I have to work hard for you, especially you, Bei Jue." Wang approached him and gently patted his shoulder. "The Zongshen has blessed us and allowed us to regain our former glory."

Bei Jue nodded and immediately responded:

"For the great king, to achieve the greatest glory of the past."

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Within the territory of Shengpingtian, there is a narrow road around the corner, and in the depths of Kaixiang Temple, the fairy mist is shrouded.

In the dense forest, a giant hand stood high, as if it was about to reach the sky. If you look carefully, you will find that this is a huge tree repaired. This quiet place, also known as "Xian Hand Linfeng", is the place where Luan Fufeng, the master of Kaixiang Temple, usually lives and practices.

In the center of the cactus is a wooden house. For several days, Dongfang Shiming, Bai Hao and Luan Fufeng have been staying here until today.

"Drink-then, collect your breath."

The sound of Luan Fufeng came from the room, followed by imitating sounds.

The imitated voice comes from Dongfang Shiming. He stood beside Luan Fufeng, gestured like Luan Fufeng, and slowly stopped his movements.

The two of them sat down to rest. Dongfang Shiming was obviously struggling, and there were beads of sweat on his face. Bai Hao sat next to him, holding a soft towel to wipe Dongfang Shiming's sweat patiently.

"In this way, all you need to learn will be considered taught." Luan Fufeng sat next to him with a relaxed expression.

Dongfang Shiming thanked him continuously: "In the past few days, I have to thank the master for sparing no effort and giving me all his money. I will keep this kindness in my heart and will repay it in the future."

"It's nothing. There are not many students of Fulu Taoism. I have been studying on my own all day long and am very indifferent. Now that I have a successor like you, I am very happy." Luan Fufeng said leisurely, "You are extremely talented and you can understand everything. I am also very good at it." It’s worry-free and not troublesome.”

"The viewer is overly praised, and the younger generation is born dull. It's all thanks to the viewer that he doesn't dislike it." Dongfang Shiming smiled.

In the past few days, he has been studying Talisman and Taoism day and night. In addition to his own efforts, the most important thing is Luan Fufeng. Luan Fufeng, who taught him the talisman, was completely different from his usual self, which showed that he really liked this field of study.

"Besides, it's even more unreasonable to spend all your money to teach someone." Luan Fufeng stood up, opened the door and walked out, followed closely by Dongfang Shiming and Bai Hao, "The secret method of talismans has been taught here for twenty years, and it's hard to figure it out. Actually. I even have my most proud research achievements, but it’s a pity that I can’t teach you.”

"Is it a superior thunder technique?" Dongfang Shiming asked.

According to what Luan Fufeng himself said before, the Taoist methods of talismans are also divided into difficult and easy ones, the most difficult of which is to dispatch thunder and lightning. It is not easy to master the Heavenly Thunder Taoist method, and because of its huge power, even if it is a ready-made spiritual talisman, he cannot hand it over to others for use at will.

"That's right... It's a pity that I can't show you that talisman." Luan Fufeng said, his tone becoming depressed.

Dongfang Shiming smiled faintly from behind. This feeling of possessing special skills but not being able to easily show them to others seems to have filled Luan Fufeng Guanzhu's whole body.

The three of them returned to the Chongxiao Hall, where the same Taoist priests were still doing daily cleaning. Seeing the spectators returning, they turned around to make tea.

"Tell me, what kind of talismans have you learned?" Suddenly, Luan Fufeng turned around and asked Dongfang Shiming like a teacher.

"I have taken everything the temple master taught me to heart." Dongfang Shiming smiled calmly, "It's the armor-horse talisman, the dot-mark talisman, and the ancestral treasure talisman."

"And the little jade sword talisman you taught me, I remember it very clearly!" Bai Hao spoke next to him.

"Very good, very good." Luan Fufeng suddenly showed the joy of hoping that his son would become a dragon and his daughter would become a phoenix. He took out a yellow cloth bag from his waist and handed it to them solemnly, "Here are the talismans that I have drawn. You can take them. This is a farewell gift."