Above the Imperial Ancestral Temple, the sky is filled with rays of rays, cranes are coiled around, and four people stand in the clouds. One of them is wearing a wide-sleeved, wide-sleeved robe and a Taoist robe. He has a silver crown and a jeweled whisk, hands in the dust, and comes out of the dust in a deserted world. Behind him are two people, one of whom is embroidered with gold and silver. The body is majestic, and one person is dressed in feathers and colorful clothes, just like the clouds in March.
Next to these three people stood a monk, wearing a green sash and jade cassock.
The sun fell on the clouds, and the clothes of the four people shone so brightly that the emperor couldn't open his eyes.
The eunuch behind him squinted his eyes and thought to himself, Mom, the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly, but the ancestral graves of the old Yuan family are already covered in smoke.
The emperor's thoughts were completely different from those of his eunuch. My mother, it's clear and sunny. Is the old Yuan family's ancestral temple about to be hacked?
The Lao Yuan family does a lot of bad things, but they also do a lot of good things.
So he said with sincerity and fear, "I don't know how many... immortals have come to my great Zhou Dynasty. What do they do?"
A cold female voice without sadness or joy came from the cloud, "I brought my senior brother and his beloved disciple here. Now he is about to be reborn as an immortal. Before that, he has to break off the worldly relationship. He still can't let go of the people's livelihood of the Great Zhou Dynasty, so I will Bring him here for one last look.”
The emperor was confused when he heard these words, his old face frowned subconsciously, and then he heard a familiar but much deeper male voice from the clouds.
"Second uncle, it's me. I'll come back and have a look."
The sound of "Second Uncle" confused Yuan Qi. He raised his head and squinted his old eyes to take a closer look. He still couldn't determine which one was Yuan Ye. His eyes wandered back and forth, and he shouted to the figure in colorful clothes and feathers, "Yuan Ye?"
"Second uncle!" Yuan Ye called affectionately.
"Yuan Ye!" The emperor confirmed. His nephew, who liked to wear sparkling costumes, took a few steps forward happily.
A person in the cloud rushed down.
"Second uncle!" A tall young man wearing a silver Taoist robe landed in front of the emperor, with tears in his eyes, and held the second uncle's arm with both hands.
Yuan Qi was stunned for a moment, then he held his nephew's hand with his backhand, "You have lost weight! You have also grown taller. Did the Imperial Master really take you to the fairy island on the sea?"
Look at this big change, the robes are all so plain, he really wants to be a god.
But it's okay, at least I'm not a monk anymore.
Lin Du was still in the cloud, communicating with Wei Zhi, "Is the Ancestral Temple okay?"
"No." Wei Zhi replied.
She didn't notice when Lin Du withdrew his consciousness, and neither did Wei Zhi, which meant that there was probably nothing wrong with him.
"Go back and visit their ancestral graves." Lin Du decided.
Lin specializes in lifting people's coffins to cross the river, and he never knows what evil is.
Wei Zhi nodded, "It's indeed very possible. Let's go tomorrow. Your nephew is not as talented in acting as you. It's a bit exaggerated now."
It was thundering but not raining. The uncle and nephew slapped each other on the back again and again, crying bitterly. The tears were not as heavy as the ones they had bitten their tongues after eating candy yesterday.
Lin Du's tactics closed his eyes, "It didn't work."
The acting skills of the uncle and nephew are in the same vein, which makes me feel unappetizing.
If the ancestral graves of Lao Yuan's family can emit smoke, they were blown up by humans.
Ni Jinxuan tugged on Lin Du's sleeves, looked at the picture of a loving uncle and a filial son on the ground, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't Yuan Ye say that the emperor is dangerous?"
Lin Du sighed, "So you don't understand."
The emperor below was already asking with tears in his eyes, "I heard from the fairy that you are here to break the fate of the world. How long do you plan to stay? Take one last look at our great Zhou Dynasty? Now that the border is at peace, Xixia has been conquered by that boy Xie Yu. Life is getting better, please go see more and see if it's good. Do you still like to listen to operas? Are there any operas on Fairy Island?"
Lin Du translated to Ni Jinxuan in real time, "This is to test whether Yuan Ye intends to stay, whether he is here to steal his throne, and when to leave."
Ni Jinxuan's eyes widened, "Is that so?"
Yuan Ye replied, "No chance, but with the blessing of my ancestors, I sawed wood on the fairy island. Because I saw wood well, the master said that I am hardworking, so he was willing to take me to practice."
"It's good to saw wood, it's good to saw wood." Yuan Qi put his arm around Yuan Ye's shoulders, "But if you do this, the immortal above won't mind, right?"
"That's my uncle." Yuan Ye paused, "I lost my temper because I missed my relatives. It's okay. After that, my uncle broke off my earthly relationship, and I can no longer remember what happened in the past. I That uncle, although his life is a bit cold and everyone on the Immortal Island is afraid of her, he is the most talented person on the Immortal Island and the future Immortal Lord."
Lin Du continued to translate, "Yuan Ye means that I am very powerful, so don't mess with him. He has no abilities. He has just been noticed by the master, and he knows how to leave. After he leaves, he will not remember the things in the world, and he will not compete with him for the throne."
After hearing this, Yuan Qi sighed in his heart, "I've suffered so much for you!"
"Don't work hard, just serve the people." Yuan Ye dragged the emperor's uncle by his arm, "As long as the world is at peace."
Lin Du closed his eyes and didn't want to translate.
Wei Zhi said thoughtfully, "Who taught you this?"
"Me." Lin Du glanced at him lazily, "What's wrong? Our Taoist sect takes the world as its own responsibility."
Wei Zhi stopped talking and just smiled, "It's nothing. I think this sentence is quite good."
Lin Du hummed, of course, a quote from a great man.
A group of people were invited to a palace. Yuan Ye took Yuan Qi's hand, his eyes red, "Uncle."
Yuan Qi's eyes were also red, "Ye'er, what else do you need? I'll have someone accompany you for a walk."
"I want money." Yuan Ye said simply and neatly, "I don't need money on Immortal Island. I want to take my little junior sister to visit the human world and fulfill my friendship as a landlord."
"It's easy to talk about." Yuan Qi smiled and patted his shoulder, "I'll find a courtesy officer to accompany you around."
"How is Qingyu doing now? He always suffered for me when I was my companion when I was a kid. I want to see him again." Although Yuan Ye didn't know why his uncle was thinking about him as his companion, he also wanted to see him. Then he spoke.
"Easy to say, easy to say." Yuan Qi agreed, then said that he had to deal with government affairs and went out. After returning to the palace, he lowered his lips and looked solemn on his face.
There was a young man in purple robe waiting at the door. When he saw him, he would salute, "Your Majesty."
"Yuan Ye is back, and he brought a Taoist master with him. That Taoist actually sent Yuan Ye to the Immortal Island. Have you seen it?"
"Yes, there are no silver threads or hands or feet. It should be real." Xie Yu stood up and bowed his head.
"There really are gods in the world," the emperor frowned, "He wants to see you, so you should go for me and test it out."
The young man cupped his hands and said, "My lord, I obey."
The purple-robed young man strode out quickly, entering and exiting the palace without any hindrance. The attendants who saw him all held their breath and trembled with fear.
In the palace, Yuan Ye looked at the refreshments on the table and was introducing them to Jin Xuan. Lin Du's eyes were blazing, but next to him, Wei Zhi had three big words "You can't" written all over his face.
Suddenly, a salute came from outside the door, "I have met Mr. Taiwei!"
Yuan Ye's smile as he explained to Jin Xuan paused. He looked up and saw a person coming against the light. His body was full of evil aura, his eyebrows were cold and solemn. His handsome face was ruined by two tattoos, making him look a little gloomy and evil. Si, step by step steadily, just like the evil god in the world.
He vaguely remembered that he and Xie Yu skipped class and climbed over the wall to play in the streets. They went to those shops to look for ancient books and antiques and various toys. They carried the good ones in their arms, and then went to a restaurant to have a good meal and play Cuju together. In throwing pot, there is nothing that Xie Xiaoshizi cannot win.
Yuan Ye called his cousin, "Xie Qingyu, you are here."
Xie Yu stood a few steps in front of the case, bowed his hands and saluted, "Xie Yu has met King Xuan."
Yuan Ye's smile suddenly froze on his lips.
I wanted to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and drink it with me, but in the end it was different. I was a young man traveling.
The bell on the table broke and Ni Jinxuan moved uneasily. A dark light flashed in Xie Yu's dark eyes. He raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound. A hand with clear joints suddenly held down the girl.
A female voice sounded deep, "Thank you, Lieutenant Commander."
Xie Yu looked at the speaker. The woman was wearing a Taoist robe and a silver crown. Her eyebrows were deep and searching, and there was no smile on her face. She looked at him as if she were an ant. "In Xia Lindu, you said that King Xuan is the uncle, please call him him." His name means that he will have nothing to do with this royal family from now on."
The Great Zhou Dynasty was not any dynasty in Lin Du's memory, but Lin Du was not without historical common sense.
A person who has been tattooed can actually sit in the position of Taiwei, which must not be underestimated.
At least the killing sin on this man is not small.
Xie Yu and Lin Du looked at each other for a moment, then looked away and nodded slightly, "Yes."
He turned to Yuan Ye and said, "Long time no see."
Wei Zhi was thoughtful and sent a message to Lin Du, "There's something strange about him."
Lin Du remained calm, "There is corpse aura, but not much. It's very strange and hard to describe."
"He has the Soul Gathering Wood on him, something that only exists in the spiritual world." Wei Zhi added.
Lin Du turned his head and glanced at Wei Zhi, and suddenly understood something, "Actually, we have another important priority when we come here this time. A monk from our Immortal Sect defected a few years ago. I wonder if Lieutenant Xie has been in power for many years, but has he ever known about it? Taoist priests causing trouble?"
Xie Yu looked at Lin Du again, then smiled slightly, with a direct look, "If it is the national master Yuan Ye said, he has already been beheaded by me."
Lin Du lowered his eyes and glanced at his hand hanging by his side. He spoke thoughtfully to Wei Zhi, "Something's wrong."
"There's something wrong. He's not looking at your eyes, but at your eyebrows. If he doesn't look away, he's actually lying."
Wei Zhi smiled, "This guy is quite interesting."
Lin Du understood, "Look back carefully, I suspect..."
"The Imperial Master is not dead." Yuan Ye sent a message, "I have the Imperial Master's birth date, and I made a soul-chasing charm on the way. When Xie Yu came, the charm on my chest burned. It was so dangerous that it almost burned me to death. "
Lin Du: ...As expected of you.
