Chapter 98 Days
In order to control Luo Junwang, Hua Jiangnan planted love on him. No matter where Luo Junwang fled, Hua Jiangnan knew him well through love. The method of love is not difficult. Generally, practitioners can have similar spells. But the strength of this spell is that the higher the practitioner's cultivation, the more difficult it is to remove. For example, if a person at the level of Hua Jiangnan has a slightly lower cultivation than her, it will be difficult to get rid of it.
In today's cultivation world, as far as Hua Jiangnan knows, except for the Fengyue Fairy and Diao Han Fairy who escaped from the last Battle of Huashan, no one is her opponent at all. Since the Battle of Huashan, the two have not heard from each other and disappeared. Moreover, Luo Junwang is also their enemy, so they are very relieved that Luo Junwang is wandering around and is not worried that the love in his body will be relieved.
Love is connected with the Yuanshen of the south of the Yangtze River. Once it is lifted, she will know. The first thought of Hua Jiangnan is that the person who got rid of love is Mr. Chen Qian, the ancestor of Mr. Xiyi who has just arrived at the palace.
Hua Jiangnan was a little surprised. She didn't care about Luo Junwang's run away. After all, the sky and the earth are big, and she will catch him. She is worried about how high Chen Qian's cultivation is. Since Chen Qian's ancestor can solve her love, his cultivation will certainly not be inferior to himself, unless he has a magic weapon that can increase his mana. Although Hua Jiangnan was a little surprised, she was invincible in the world, so she didn't care, so she hurried to the palace.
Zhao Kuangyin and Wei Zhenren had been bathing and burning incense for a long time, waiting for Chen Qian's arrival in the Wende Hall. When he was anxious, he heard Zhao Hongke, the guard, say outside the door, "Your Holiness, Mr. Xiyi has arrived."
Zhao Kuangyin and Wei Zhenren met and smiled, and hurriedly issued a decree: "Please, sir."
When the door opened, the old man stepped into the house raggedly and entered the house. Chen Qian did not hurry to give a Taoist etiquette: "Chen Qian, a village weeder, has seen long live."
Zhao Kuangyin is very useful. He has also seen many practitioners, but he has never respected himself as much as Chen Qian's ancestor. Although he did not kneel down and kowtow, he already seemed to have some respect for himself.
Zhao Kuangyin smiled and said, "No gifts, no gifts, my husband is a first-class figure of immortals. Today, I am lucky to meet each other. I don't know if you don't want to drink meat?"
Chen Qian smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."
Zhao Kuangyin immediately ordered a banquet. Chen Qian looked at Zhao Kuangyin, pinched a plum blossom calculation in his hand, and sighed slightly in his heart: "This son's fate is not long, but he doesn't know it yet. However, I can't change my life against the sky at will. What's more, this is the king of a country, the will of heaven. Originally, I was looking for my apprentice, so don't worry about it.
Chen Qian's ancestor also accepted three disciples in his life. After the eldest disciple became Yuanying, he traveled around the world and left the Central Plains for the Western Regions. The second disciple built a Taoist temple, devoted himself to cultivation in the temple, and ignored the world's affairs. Only the three disciples, Luo Junwang, are not clean. In addition, it is time for him to help Zhao Kuangyin establish the foundation of the Song Dynasty. This is also his fate, so Chen Qian is not restrained.
One day, he rode a donkey and went down Huashan Mountain. He heard that Zhao Kuangyin took the throne of the Later Zhou Dynasty and built the Song Dynasty. He thought that my three disciples were finally fast but had the ambition to live. He laughed on the spot: "From now on, the world will be settled."
But he didn't expect that Luo Jun and Wang Zhi didn't want to unify the true world. This was unexpected, but he was at the key to cultivation at that time, so he couldn't pay attention to it, so he had to retreat by himself.
Probably the art of divination is to check the operation of the sky and calculate the personnel luck. However, the practitioner is an anti-heaven practice, so ordinary divination cannot measure the fortune of the practitioner. If it is necessary to calculate, it is only feasible if the cultivation is higher than two levels of the divination person. At this time, Luo Junwang's cultivation has also reached the Yuanying period. Although it is only the second turn of Yangshen, it is not beyond Chen Qian's ability to divine.
Later, he heard that Hua Jiangnan had destroyed the immortal alliance built by the three disciples, Luo Junwang, and established himself as the king in the world of cultivation. Therefore, he took a gossip for the three disciples and learned that he had lost all his cultivation. Now he is under house arrest next to the south of the Yangtze River.
Chen Qian's ancestor also thought of going to Xiaoyao Palace to take back his disciples, but he thought, "The road of montage was originally difficult. It's not easy for me to have this practice. Why do I have so many troubles?" Hua Jiangnan alone is fine, but after all, she still has dozens of fox girls to help her, and there are countless practitioners to help her abuse her. I can't please her alone. Therefore, I put down this intention and only practiced alone.
A few months ago, he suddenly felt like heaven in his sleep and knew that he was not far from flying into a fairy. At this time, Zhao Kuangyin came to him several times. He also figured out that Luo Junwang also came to the Bianliang Palace for some reason, so he answered and came to the palace.
When he came this time, he really didn't care about the decree of the emperor of the world. He just wanted to turn himself into a too naughty disciple before flying. Unexpectedly, as soon as I saw Zhao Kuangyin, I saw that he was black, and the real dragon breath on his body was about to come out of his body. He can't help thinking about it, but it won't be long before Zhao Kuangyin's life, but this is something unexpected for him.
Zhao Kuangyin and Chen Qian drank a cup of wine on the left and the right. Both of them drank well and were happy to drink. Wei Zhenren doesn't drink, he only eats food to accompany him.
After eating for a while, Zhao Kuangyin sighed, "More than ten years ago, when I was still a soldier, I met my husband in the Chang'an Hotel. I got Mr. Meng's love and said that I had the emperor's luck. More than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and everything is like a dream. Recently, I have thought that life is empty after all. Whether it is rich or poor, it will disappear sooner or later. But it is no better than the immortals such as Mr., who can live a long life. But I also know that I have no fairy fate in this life, so I don't force immortality. But recently, there are immortals who are always entangled with me. I know that my husband is powerful, and I hope he can help me and drive away such demons.
Chen Qian's ancestor frowned secretly: "The Wei Zhenren's cultivation beside the emperor is not weak. Is there anyone with higher cultivation to harass him?"
Hua Jiangnan's cultivation is only slightly weaker than his, so with his ability, he did not calculate that Hua Jiangnan also came to the palace.
Chen Qian's ancestor smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, I came here for me as a precious disciple. I divination a few days ago, and it is estimated that he is now in the palace. I wonder if your majesty can find it for me?
Zhao Kuangyin said dumbly, "Is Mr. Gao Tu here? Why don't I know?"
Chen Qian said, "My apprentice has also helped your majesty, who is called Luo Junwang."
Zhao Kuangyin knew at this moment that Luo Junwang was actually an apprentice of Chen Qian's ancestor. He hurriedly said, "Brother Luo is in the palace, because he and I are the same way. Although Brother Luo was also forced, I wanted to be careful, but I still didn't let him know that the ancestor came here. In this case, I will invite Brother Luo."
In just a moment, he heard a man running from outside and shouted before entering the room, "Master!" Luo Junwang pushed the door open and knelt on the ground. He looked at Chen Qian's ancestor with tears in his eyes and said, "Why did Master come to save the apprentice for so long? Let the disciples miss each other well."
Chen Qian stroked Luo Junwang's head and sighed, "You have been ruined since you were a child. After that, you wandered around the world and learned Tao again. After dozens of years, he has helped become an emperor and enjoyed boundless wealth. Up to now, he has lost all his strength and become a prisoner. Hasn't he seen through the illusory of life yet?
Luo Junwang is dedicated to revenge and rebuilding the Immortal League in his heart. In the past few years, he has been with Hua Jiangnan. Although he smiles at people every day, he is actually deeply resentful. Now when I hear a few words from Chen Qian's ancestor, it's like a stick, and suddenly the past few decades have passed through my mind one by one.
He has been wandering since he was a child. After that, he learned from his teacher and Taoism. After that, he was high-willed and enjoyed wealth, but after that, he rose and fell greatly and became a lowly slave.
Chen Qian's ancestor said, "What do we want from those who study Taoism? Isn't it Changsheng Avenue? In the past, your heart was not clean, and I would allow you to toss around, but after so many things, can you suddenly repent?
Luo Junwang only listened to the cold sweat, but suddenly realized that he kowtowed a few times and said, "Thank you, teacher, for waking up the disciple. From now on, the disciple only asks for the road. Everything else is illusory, and I will never worry about the dust."
Chen Qian Laozu nodded with a smile, but as soon as he brushed Luo Junwang's head, he melted away the love in his heart and said, "Let's go." Then he turned around and wanted to leave. Luo Junwang answered, got up and didn't look at Zhao Kuangyin, and followed the master out of the door.
Zhao Kuangyin hurriedly caught up and said, "Ancestor, please help me."
Chen Qian Laozu stopped and turned around and said, "I'll give you a magic weapon. When you are in danger, you just need to hold it in your hands and call your ancestor to help, which can help you avoid three crises. But after three times, it will be useless. Take care of yourself. He shook his sleeves and flew out a green light and fell into Zhao Kuangyin's hand. But he took King Luo, stepped on the auspicious cloud, and flew away directly from the sky.
Zhao Kuangyin only felt that his hand was sinking. He looked down and saw that there was a long jade axe in his hand, which was crystal clear and faintly flashing. When he was worried about gains and losses, he saw another purple light flashing in the sky, and the south of the Yangtze River fell in front of him. Without saying much, he asked directly, "Where is Chen Qian's ancestor? Where's King Luo?"
Hua Jiangnan came in a hurry. At this time, he saw Zhao Kuangyin holding a jade axe in his hand and said harshly, "You invite Chen Qian's ancestor and hold a jade axe. Do you want to rule my Hua Jiangnan?"
Zhao Kuangyin said angrily, "Do you dare to talk to me like this?" He split the axe in both hands.
Zhao Kuangyin was so angry that he forgot to say the words 'ancestors help each other'. The jade axe turned into green light and waved to the south of the Yangtze River.
Hua Jiangnan saw that although this jade axe is not driven by Zhao Kuangyin's mana, it has a magnificent momentum, but how high is her cultivation? How can you see this in your eyes? He hummed and brushed his sleeves, and a purple light hit the jade axe, which only rolled up Zhao Kuangyin's internal organs and flew to the ground. Hua Jiangnan didn't bother to pay attention to him. He flew up again and chased him in the direction of Chen Qian's ancestor.