Xiyuan, Yuxi Palace.

Jiajing wrote a line of small characters on a piece of yellow paper, and then stacked the yellow paper in person. Then he submitted it to Huang Jin. Huang Jin got the stacked yellow paper and turned towards the appearance of the Taoist priests.

go.

The Taoist priest was over forty -year, wearing a purple yang scarf, wearing a blue gossip clothes, and the beard had traces of repair. The facial features could not talk about Junlang, but they were straightforward and thin.

It looks like.

The blue Taoist priest took the paper from Huang Jin and did not check it. Instead, it was sandwiched between the two fingers. The stacked yellow paper burned and turned into ashes.

Hey?

Huang Jin and others looked at this scene, and his face immediately became dignified.

Jiajing just felt a little surprise, but his face remained calm. The former fairy master Shao Yuanjie had such fire techniques, so it did not produce too strong attack power.

The blue Taoist priest came to the sand table that had long been prepared. Two little eunuchs supported the two ends of the ditch shelf, and he stretched out his hand to hold the push handle. A bubit was hanging on the sand table through a thin rope.

At the moment, this awl push is slightly shaking, let alone "artificially" writing on the sand table, so the word appearing on the sand table is undoubtedly "heaven".

After preparing to be proper, the blue Taoist's mouth reads the word: "Zixu is not there, Cao Fu also goes, my aunt can go out."

Little aunt, that is, refers to Zimei He Mei. According to legend, He Mei was born in Shandong and was talented. First, she married a drama, and then she was fancy by Shi Yang Chi Shi Li Jing.

The jealousy of the big wife killed He Mei conspiracy in the toilet on the night of the fifteenth day of the first month of the first month. He Mei was unsatisfactory, and Chang Yin appeared.

god.

The "Zixu" in the Taoist mouth refers to Li Jing, and "Cao Fu" refers to "Li Jing's big wife". When the voice was talked, the body of the blue Taoist priest immediately shake like a sieve.

Jiajing and others knew that this was Zi Au's possession, and no one dared to speak again. She looked at the help that had begun to turn, waiting for the "sky machine" that was about to appear.

From the Western Han Dynasty, Fusheng has become more and more prosperous, especially in this dynasty. Many people understand the technique of helping.

few.

At present, this blue Taoist priest can be famous in Beijing and is recommended by Xu Jie. Naturally, it is the rare support with the spiritual body.

The blue Taoist priest was already possessed by Zigu. The whole person bent and stood in front of Fuyu. The body seemed to shrink into the wide gossip robe, but the awl hanging on the shelf moved on the sand table.

"This man's method is not good!"

Huang Jin stood on the side of Jiajing and looked at the situation of the sand table. Although there were horizontal and vertical strokes in the sand table, he did not form a font. He couldn't help looking at the Taoist priests, and finally fell his eyes to Xu Jie.

The Taoist priest was recommended by Xu Jie. At the moment, he was so unfair. He had no doubt that Xu Ge would undoubtedly be responsible, and even to withstand the anger of holyness.

Jiajing, wearing a plain white robe, naturally looked at the situation of the sand table, frowned slightly, but there was no statement, but the whole person was like a volcano that erupted at any time.

Originally, he had always believed in the long life, but only moved to Yuxi Palace and this sudden illness, which made him feel bad, and even felt the breath of death, which caused him to shake the longevity.

Just now, he wanted to ask Shang Cang, when he could live a life, whether he had a longevity. Obviously, his Taoism had been shaken, and he began to feel confused.

He just wrote the question on the yellow paper, and watched the priest burned the yellow paper with his own eyes. The Taoist priests who had recommended Xu Jie had a little expectation, but just watching the sand table so far there was no word.

A little disappointed and angry.

Xu Jie looked at the situation of the sand table, and felt the invisible killing of the Holy Saint. The face could not be indifferent, and his eyes stared sharply towards the blue Taoist priest who was still in the help.

"Your Majesty, see!"

But at this moment, Huang Jin pointed at the sand table and said in surprise.

Jiajing's eyes looked at the sand table, but the situation of the sand table suddenly changed suddenly. The font that could not be seen. After the vertebrae added two strokes, it turned out to be a font.

"Daoxinjian, lifeless!"

Just in a breathing, a line of words that were originally messy. Although the font was crooked, the handwriting was too clear and distinguished, and the meaning of appearing was obvious.

"this……"

Jiajing couldn't help but be too horrified, and rarely showed a shocking color on his face.

He wrote the confusion in his heart on the paper, and Huang Jin didn't know the content of the note. The priest wearing a blue clothes took the note and burned it. As a result, the sand table was inexplicably generated.

Answer.

Obviously, there is only one explanation here. The Taoist priest who heard Yanjing is really a Shinto. This line on the sand table is that God answered the confusion in his heart and let him continue to practice.

It will inevitably be the boundless of Shouyuan.

At this point, a huge joy has rushed to his heart. His Xuan Xuan must not have been in vain. As long as he can be firm as always, he will be able to cultivate a long life.

Different from Shao Shenxian and Tao Shenxian, the two of them were longevity in their mouths, and the Taoist priest was "heaven", which was an accurate and obvious that the fairy gave him.

Bang!

He didn't even wait for Jiajing to show that the hand of the Taoist priest left the wooden handle, and his body was as if he was taken off, and he fell to the ground softly. It was already fainting.

"Disciple, Xie Shangtian Ming Ming!"

Jiajing even believed that this was a clever Taoist priest, which was quite moved, and immediately walked towards the sky.

Huang Jin and others looked at the Holy ones, and immediately knelt down to the ground, thanked the Holy Lord, and Xu Jie, who was also kneeling on the ground, was obviously relieved.

After a while, the blue Taoist priest woke up, and those eyes were full of confusion. They murmured: "Where is this?"

"You are in Yuxi Palace, how do you forget, the emperor still has here, but you must not lose your attitude!" Huang Jin asked the little eunuch to take care of him, and he reminded kindly.

Seeing Jiajing standing in front of Jiajing, the Taoist immediately appeared nervously: "When the poor see the emperor, my emperor lives long live!" It seemed to forget what happened before, at this time it was uneasy.

"The immortal master doesn't need to be nervous, dare to ask the fairy master He Zun!" Jiajing saw his tension, but asked with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!