This word made Li Daoxuan silent.
Although the empress did not come out to meet her in the end, the words passed down on silk and silk also showed that she was not in any danger, but that she was getting some kind of opportunity, as the Bodhi tree said.
The six-character mantra fell from Li Daoxuan's body.
He took a deep look at the Lingshan Mountain shrouded in bodhi trees and said loudly: "My Lady, I hope you don't forget what you said before. When I reach the Immortal Realm, I will come to you again!"
He had a premonition that when he reached the Celestial Realm, everything would be revealed, but he was still not strong enough now.
Practice, only practice!
Li Daoxuan put the silk in his arms and took one last look at the bodhi tree.
"Protect your empress, or I will chop you up and burn you as firewood."
The branches and leaves swayed, as if trembling slightly.
The sound of the ancient Bodhi tree sounded, but it was no longer profound, but had a hint of fear.
"Okay... don't worry, Immortal, I will try my best."
Respect is indeed shown with fists. Li Daoxuan nodded, his attitude felt much more comfortable.
The ninth-grade golden lotus of merit bloomed and took him away quickly. It was not until his figure was completely invisible that the Bodhi tree finally let out a long sigh of relief.
"Buddha, this person is too cruel!"
"My old bones were almost torn apart by him just now..."
There was a hint of grievance in his voice.
In the center of Lingshan Mountain, on the lotus platform.
The empress in green has a dazzling golden body, and a black dragon of luck flies around her, shrinking in size every time it flies by.
She was silent, her eyes closed, her three thousand black hairs were like waterfalls, her hands were tied in lotus seals, and her expression was solemn.
The ancient Bodhi tree talked a lot, babbled a lot, and implicitly hoped that the Buddha would make the decision for himself.
But he didn't expect that after he poured out the bitter water, Buddha's voice faintly sounded in his heart.
"Send him three hundred crown bodhi seeds to appease his anger."
The Bodhi tree suddenly froze there, its branches and leaves swaying, and for a while it thought it had heard wrong.
Send... three hundred crown bodhi seeds?
You must know that Bodhi seeds are the crystallization of years of practice. Each one contains majestic spiritual energy, and the Bodhi seeds in the crown of the tree are the purest, one in a million.
The ancient Bodhi tree wanted to say something, but remembering the terrifying scene of thunder and fire and five-color divine light overwhelming the sky, he finally did not dare to complain.
This new Buddha is good at everything, but he is too indulgent towards that Taoist immortal.
…
Returning to Chang'an, his soul returned to his body, and his closed eyes suddenly opened.
"Master, you are back!"
Changle said happily.
Li Daoxuan nodded, his expression solemn.
Changle knew at a glance that Master's trip was not going well, but the level of Master's affairs was too high for her to get involved. She was even a little confused, what else in the world could trouble Master?
"Is the third son of Prime Minister Li Dan called Li Longji?"
Li Daoxuan suddenly asked.
Changle was stunned for a moment, and then quickly replied: "Yes, although that boy is only seven years old, he is brave, courageous, and has a good story in Chang'an City."
"At that time, a cruel official fell in love with a maid from the palace and blocked the road in the street. Although Li Longji was only seven years old, he angrily scolded the cruel official in the street, scaring her and running away in panic."
There was a hint of appreciation in Changle's eyes.
As the 'ancestor' of the Li Tang royal family who lived from the Zhenguan period to the present, she was deeply impressed by Li Longji and felt that this son had a touch of Taizong's style.
Unfortunately, his father Li Dan was the eighth son of Emperor Gaozong and was destined to miss the throne.
"Master is interested in Longji. Do you want me to let him come to see you now?"
Li Daoxuan waved his hand and said, "No need, send someone to pay more attention to him, and report to me anytime if anything happens."
"Yes, Master!"
Changle's heart was filled with confusion. The master was an expert in this world and a true immortal. He would never target someone without aim. Could it be that that boy Li Longji really had the destiny of an emperor?
Li Daoxuan didn't think too much. Now that the process of history has been disrupted, whether Li Longji can still become emperor depends on his own destiny.
But in this life, the story between him and Yang Yuhuan will never happen again.
Senior sister can only be mine!
Once the red thread is tied, love will last forever, no matter who comes!
Li Daoxuan is still very concerned about his first woman. The senior sister has not yet been born. Once she is born, Li Daoxuan will immediately go to look for her.
As for Tang Xuanzong, who is famous in history, if it were the beginning of time travel, Li Daoxuan would still be interested in getting to know him, but now he just finds it boring.
"Master is going to go to Jamfu Mountain to retreat for a period of time, but it will not be a retreat for death. During this period, if you have any confusion in practice, you can go to see me there."
Changle felt a little disappointed and said, "Master, can I go to Yanfu Mountain for retreat with you?"
In her opinion, Li Tang's situation is now decided, and it is meaningless for her to stay in Chang'an alone. It is better to be with her master and serve him.
Li Daoxuan coughed, looked at her with a slightly embarrassed look, and said, "No, because there is something else I want to ask of you."
It's really embarrassing to talk about this matter.
When Changle saw her master like this, she suddenly had an idea and blurted out: "Master, is this your private matter, and is it related to...a certain master's wife?"
Li Daoxuan nodded under her strange gaze and said, "Over the years, please help me keep an eye on Shuzhou Sihu Yang Xuanyan. When he gives birth to a daughter, remember to let me know."
Yang Xuanyan is the father of Yang Yuhuan, one of the four beauties.
After a pause, he added: "This matter... don't let your Master Ziyu know about it."
With Sister Yu's domineering temperament, if she knew about her affairs with her senior sister, she might not be easy to coax.
Changle took a breath of air and said: "Master, master, my daughter has just been born...you want to take action, isn't it too -"
Snapped!
Li Daoxuan knocked her hard and said angrily: "What are you thinking about? His daughter is the reincarnation of one of my... old friends."
Chang Le rubbed his head, snorted at him, and said softly: "I know, I know, I will take good care of your old friend!"
She deliberately emphasized the word "old friend".
Li Dao
It was the little bird I hadn’t seen for many years.
She was no longer Li Daoxuan's opponent, but at this moment she had the upper hand, pretending to be powerful, raising her head high, like a young bird that looked down upon the common people.
"Preach the emperor's decree!"
"Li Daoxuan, if you don't come back, I will personally take people to Chang'an. Don't say it was unforeseen."
Short, domineering, and straight to the point.
Li Daoxuan smiled and said, "Give me some more time."
Little Que'er said very arrogantly: "Don't even think about it!"
You were the one who abducted the emperor back then, causing him to live in a state of extreme anxiety in the Green Underworld, becoming anxious day by day and losing hair every night.
retribution!
Li Daoxuan gestured with three fingers and whispered: "Three hundred bugs."
Xiaoqueer suddenly took a breath of air.
"Five hundred, no more."
It rolled its eyes and fell to the ground with an ouch.
"I'm so tired. Maybe I'm sick. It will probably take a stick of incense to heal me, so I'll just have to take a rest..."
I'm sorry Emperor, he gave too much.
Li Daoxuan turned to look at Changle and quietly handed her a book.
The title of the book is "Xuanzhen Collection", and what is recorded in it is the story of him and his senior sister.
This thing is a bit hot to hold by myself.
Sister Yu's cultivation is getting stronger and stronger, and Li Daoxuan is not sure that he will not be discovered if he holds it. Since he is going to live in Yanfu Mountain for a long time, it is better to leave this book to his apprentice for safekeeping temporarily.
Seeing Chang Le quickly put away the book and gave him an "I understand" look, Li Daoxuan secretly sighed that it was not easy to be a scumbag, but fortunately he had a good apprentice who was smart, cute, obedient and sensible.
…
Three days later.
The underworld, Yanfu Mountain, the Emperor’s Palace.
Li Daoxuan got dressed and walked out of the gorgeous palace, sat cross-legged on the ninth-grade golden lotus of merit, and began to practice.
The abundant lotus essence in his body was continuously refined and circulated throughout the sky according to the formulas of the Huangting Ancient Sutra, making his practice progress rapidly.
This sitting lasted for several days.
He opened his eyes, his eyes commanding, but with a hint of helplessness.
Sure enough, after the lotus essence was refined, it was too slow to just absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, as if it had suddenly changed from a cheetah to a snail.
Entry is appallingly slow.
In fact, his cultivation is already very fast in the eyes of others. Yanfu Mountain is located at the center of the spiritual veins of the entire underworld, and its spiritual energy is even better than that of Longhu Mountain in the human world, and only slightly worse than Heavenly Court and Lingshan Mountain.
Moreover, he has already cultivated to the Earthly Immortal Realm. At this level, his cultivation often takes ten years or even hundreds of years as a unit. Those great powers in ancient times often stayed in seclusion for thousands or ten thousand years.
Li Daoxuan had many adventures, and he wanted to break through to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, so he was a little anxious.
"Husband, it's time to go to bed."
In the palace, the majestic Netherworld Emperor was lying lazily on the phoenix bed. His clothes were messy, his shoulders were half exposed, and there was a rare hint of charm in his usually cold eyebrows.
Snow-white lotus feet are looming under the skirt.
If someone in the underworld saw it, their jaws would definitely drop. They would never have imagined that the iron-blooded emperor they respected as a god would have such a contrasting side.
This beautiful scenery is destined to be owned by only Li Daoxuan.
He shook his head and smiled, finally giving up the last bit of persistence in his heart.
Originally, he wanted to rely on his own practice to break through for the sake of a man's face, but his progress in practice these days made him completely understand the reality.
If you want to quickly improve your cultivation, you can only pick lotus.
Sister Yu, I don’t want to work hard anymore...
As soon as I thought about picking the lotus, I suddenly felt that the world was vast.
The absurd years that followed are not enough for outsiders to understand.
...(End of chapter)
