Chapter 1244: On the way back
The sun rises and the moon sets, and the years pass by.
In the 20th year of Kangping, under the rule of Emperor Kangping, Dafeng had gone from a once devastated chaotic era to a prosperous country where the people lived and worked in peace and contentment.
When it comes to Emperor Kangping, the comments of the world are complicated. The nobles of aristocratic families are more afraid of him than respect him, because during the twenty years he was emperor, the national policies he set were mostly beneficial to the middle class and poor families. This means that the interests of the nobles of aristocratic families were damaged, so naturally they were dissatisfied. However, Emperor Kangping did not talk about a gentle policy and had tough methods. He dared to weaken the nobles and dared to confront the nobles.
And he has this confidence because he has the millions of troops of Dafeng behind his back. Yes, Emperor Kangping is the only emperor who has not fully controlled the military power since the founding of the country, but can attack the troops of Dafeng from all directions. It is true that the nobles of aristocratic families are giants, but do they dare to compete with millions of troops?
Because of this, although the nobles of aristocrats were dissatisfied, they did not dare to confront the imperial power. Only then could Emperor Kangping show his strength and manage Dafeng in an orderly manner, becoming a great country for hundreds of countries to congratulate.
He strongly governs but loves the people, so he naturally loves the people. He hopes that such a good emperor can live forever.
However, there are always times when things go against our expectations.
In late October of the 20th year of Kangping, Emperor Kangping was seriously ill, and Dafeng once again ushered in a moment when the dynasty was about to change.
In fact, many noble families were looking forward to this in their hearts, because after Emperor Kangping ascended the throne, he first refused to give a speech on the grounds of filial piety. Later, after the filial piety period passed, he refused to give a choice because of his busy state affairs, poor health, and insufficient spirit.
When the prince was fifteen years old, he made a decision for the prince's concubine and two good sisters. When the prince's 16th wedding, he announced that he would never give a speech. So in his harem, the late Queen Jingmin, and two sonless concubines.
The court officials had actually guessed that Emperor Kangping was devoted to governing the country and would never have to work hard on the love between children, so he had already tried hard to give birth to a girl.
Emperor Kangping didn't engage in the harem, so the prince would do it. When the prince got married, he had a concubine and two concubines. Later, the emperor's grandson was born, and a new man entered the Eastern Palace, so they felt relieved.
It would be great if the prince didn't learn from his father.
At present, Emperor Kangping is about to make a big move, and everyone is sad on the surface, but in fact, there are so many people secretly happy in their hearts, which is hard to say.
Teng Zhao also appeared in the palace. He came to see Emperor Kangping for a journey and took over his destined apprentice.
Although Emperor Kangping ascended the throne for twenty years, he was not yet in the year of knowing his destiny. He was only injured in that battle of evil spirits. Although he had carefully conditioned these years, he was injured in the root of the problem and had been working hard on national affairs. Naturally, he did not last long in life.
Emperor Kang Ping himself had already figured out this out. He was very calm about the upcoming big show and could still laugh when he saw Teng Zhao.
"It's my great blessing to be able to give me a ride." Emperor Kangping, who looked older than his actual age, was very pleased.
Teng Zhao handed out a jade bottle and said, "This ginseng elixir is refined by thousands of years of ginseng, and it can last for a year."
Emperor Kang Ping was stunned and shook his head: "No need, I know my body best in my heart and can't stand it anymore. I have been the emperor for twenty years, and Dafeng is now prosperous and peaceful. It is worthy of your master's entrusted back then, and I did not let her down on such a powerful team for this world."
When Qin Liuxi came to him to give him a big fortune, he took over it and became the lord of the country within a few years. There was no one who was dragging him down. He was indeed a big fortune, but she also said that this wealth actually had a big hole and a mess.
The facts were as she said, this wealth was leaking. In the first few years, he was trembling with fear that he had to learn how to govern the country and how to revitalize the stall. He was exhausted and worried.
There is nothing, just to live up to the entrusted entrusted by Qin Liuxi.
Yes, later he figured it out. Rather than saying that Qin Liuxi gave this wealth to him, she would rather entrust the world to him. Otherwise, there would be more people to let her choose, why was it him?
Fortunately, he did not let down the man's entrustedness.
He can leave with confidence.
Although he didn't answer, Teng Zhao still put the Shendan next to his pillow and said, "I heard that every emperor is unwilling to die. Are you not afraid of death? And this country, aren't you afraid that your descendants can't defend it?"
"I'm tired." Qi Qian's wrinkled face showed a faint smile: "Actually, I never thought from beginning to end that your master was the one who found me, and fortunately it was not embarrassing. As for this country, is it really long live the emperor? It's impossible. Just as the emperor cannot live long live long, how can the country always be Qi forever?"
Qi Qian looked at the carvings of the dragon bed and said, "This country can have a surname Qi, and naturally it can have a surname other people. If I keep it, my mission will be completed. Can descendants keep it? Which can I control it? That is all fortune. If Qi's fortune reaches the end, it will not be his turn to set the rules. I have taught everything I need to teach, and it depends on the younger generations in the future."
"You are very open-minded."
Qi Qian said: "It is false to say that there is no regret. My only regret is that I can never wait for your master to return. If she can send me away, there will be no regrets in this life."
Teng Zhao was silent. It has been twenty years since the fire of karma has never been seen.
"You have done enough for her. Master will be relieved in heaven."
Qi Qian was frugal all his life. His harem was pure, and he didn't spend much money or wasted. The only thing he spent was to build a temple for Qin Liuxi, shaping a golden body, honoring it as the Immortal Lord, and for worship and remembrance by the world, and the incense was extremely prosperous.
"When she comes back, remember to say it to me, I did not let her down." After the medicine worked, Qi Qian gradually became weaker.
Teng Zhao said ok, couldn't help but quietly crossed a trace of spiritual power.
Qi Qian felt it, shook his head slightly, wanting to say don't waste it.
"Your Majesty, the fourth son has brought it."
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Teng Zhao sat upright and looked at the entrance of the bedroom. A little eunuch walked in with a round and stupid child.
The child was only five or six years old, but his eyes were so fat that he squeezed into a slit. His clothes were almost broken when he wore them. His face was blue and black, and he looked particularly miserable, and he fell somewhere.
Too fat!
Teng Zhao frowned.
This fat is not really fat, it is a fat fat, but it is a pile of various supplements that make it like this.
His fate is even worse, the one who is extremely unlucky is missing in all four pillars and eight characters, and the five elements are incompatible with each other. When he was born, he first broke through a life-and-death barrier. His mother was unable to give birth and almost died of suffocation in the birth canal. When he fell down, he only breathed a breath and finally saved it. He didn't know how much manpower and energy he had to take to maintain it. But even so, various diseases followed one after another, and the medicine jar was never left.
He lived to the age of five, and was protected by the emperor's energy. However, from the age of five, he started to have various dangers. He would fall down when walking, and even if someone was in front of him, he would drown when he was in front of him. When his brothers fought, he would suffer. In short, he was born unlucky. When he noticed this, naturally no one dared to play with him, for fear of being haunted by bad luck.
In such a place where people are eaten, children without mothers are at the most disadvantage. After Qi Qian knew about Qi Mingyun's physique, he would have been so lucky to live to this age. Otherwise, if he could not keep up with the medicine for one day, he might die prematurely. How could he take such a fat man?
Teng Zhao had a headache and dislike. Can he change his apprenticeship? This kid is a big trouble, and he hates trouble.
But the master said that he had only one disciple in his life. This year, he felt that the master and disciple had arisen, so he started to make a fortune and found that the man was in the palace. He took advantage of the time to give Qi Qian acupuncture and change the prescription, so he looked for it.
I can't believe that he has gained a lot more weight than what he saw last time.
Qi Mingyun knelt down and gave a big gift to Qi Qian. He looked at him with some fear and asked stutter: "Grandfather, are you getting better? I wonder what it is to call my grandson?"
After saying a few more words in this ceremony, he was panting and looked very tired.
When Teng Zhao saw it, his temples were pounding, and his head hurted so much.
However, there was only one disciple in his fate. After meeting, the two people's karma lines instantly rose, and he had to believe it.
Qi Qian pointed at Teng Zhao and said, "Mingyun, how can you and this immortal enter the Tao?"
He didn't expect that his bloodline would be able to penetrate the Tao, and when Teng Zhao's disciple asked him to accept the apprentice as this child who seemed to be unable to grow up, he once wondered if he had heard it wrong.
Is there anything extraordinary about this child?
Qi Mingyun blinked and asked, "What is entering the Tao?"
"That is to go to the Taoist temple to learn the five techniques of Xuanmen, and that's a monk."
Qi Mingyun was stunned. Can monks not eat meat?
He lowered his head, so he was destined to be a child that no one wanted?
Teng Zhao looked at the obviously unfit and old clothes on the child, and said, "Child, would you like to worship me as your teacher?"
Qi Mingyun grabbed the corner of her clothes, silently glanced at Teng Zhao.
Is this person in front of me a monk? But he is not bald, although he is wearing a plain robe, with some strange patterns embroidered on the robe and his hair is tied with a wooden hairpin.
He is very young and elegant, with a cold aura. He doesn't look like a monk, and he gives people the feeling that he is very powerful, even better than the emperor's grandfather.
He looks harsh!
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Teng Zhao said, "Only by entering the Tao can you survive. Otherwise, with your destiny, you will be less than ten years old."
Qi Qian is still alive, and the people below are concerned that he will think of this grandson at any time and dare not treat this child. But if Qi Qian dies, this poor child will not live long with his unlucky fate.
Qi Mingyun turned his face blank. Although he was young, he knew what life and death meant.
He looked at Qi Qian, hoping to ask for comfort.
Qi Qian looked kind and said, "Zheng Yi Zhenren Xuanyi is a person with great ability. His master is the Immortal Lord in the Red Lotus Temple. You are a person with great blessings, so you will have this opportunity to become his disciple. Go to be a master. Once you enter the Tao, you will no longer be a royal family member. Follow your master to practice and enlighten the Tao. Don't participate in secular affairs, especially royal affairs. Don't worry about it and don't listen to the evil, it will be of no use to you. When you practice and attain enlightenment, you will have the final say in your Tao."
After hearing this, Qi Mingyun pursed his slightly pale mouth, knelt down at him, and kowtowed three times: "Then my grandson Mingyun bid farewell to the emperor's grandfather, wishing him good health, long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long
Three loud heads knocked his forehead red. He stood up and knelt in front of Teng Zhao again: "Pupil, pay homage to Master."
"Okay, from now on, your Taoist name is Changdu, to save others, yourself and all living beings." Teng Zhao touched his head and said, "It is also my sixth-generation direct disciple of Qingpingguan. If you have a training in the master's sect, those who dare to rebel will be punished to death. Remember!"
Qi Mingyun, no, it’s time to call Changdu from now on. I feel that my forehead is warm, as if something is coming in from the top of my head and then spreads all over my body, warm and comfortable.
Is this a blessing to touch the top? In this case, there seems to be nothing wrong with practicing Taoism. If you don’t eat meat, don’t eat meat.
Later he realized that it was called spiritual power, also called merit.
Just like when his master accepted disciples, he gave the disciple a name and also gave him a ray of merit. This is a wish and a talisman. And he will do this in the future. This is the inheritance.
Teng Zhao looked at his apprentice's chubby face, and through him, he seemed to see himself when he was back then, his eyes were slightly hot.
Master, it has been twenty years since my disciples, and I have already had a disciple who can pass on your way back. Have you set out on your way back?
In November of the 20th year of Kangping, Emperor Kangping collapsed. In the winter of the same year, the fourth son of the prince died of illness. The following year, the prince ascended the throne and changed the reign to Yongyan.
On the first day of the twelfth lunar month, Teng Zhao once again came out of the underworld in disappointment and took his newly acquired disciple to Qin Liuxi's tomb.
Feng Xiu was tilted in front of the stone tablet with traces of time as usual. He heard footsteps, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, his eyes flashed over the child beside Teng Zhao, very disgusted.
Teng Zhao stepped forward, prepared a circle of wine for his master, and asked Changdu to kneel down and kowtow, telling him who the monument was erected for.
Changdu's little face was white and transparent. He didn't understand why he came to this strange place from Qingpingguan in the blink of an eye. When the master asked him to close his eyes, he obediently closed his eyes, feeling a chill on his body, as if a ghost touched him.
But he was an honest child. Teng Zhaorang knelt down, so he knelt down honestly, became a disciple of his master, and then learned from Teng Zhao. After a round of wine, he fainted in the snow.
Feng Xiu twitched his mouth: "Advisor? Weak cock!"
Teng Zhao said helplessly: "What the master said is that he will only have one disciple in his fate."
Feng Xiu snorted coldly: "I'm afraid that you won't be able to wait for your master to come back, so he will report to the King of Hell Palace. It's hard to say whether you can see it or not."
Teng Zhao had long been accustomed to his verbal poison, and he didn't respond and turned around to catch his disciples.
Changdu himself woke up, looked at Feng Xiu with some dissatisfaction, and said, "I can see it."
"What?"
Changdu clenched his fists and said, "I said, I can see the master."
She also said that she had a long life.
Feng Xiu was stunned and looked at Teng Zhao, and both of them looked at the stone tablet at the same time.
"This, this word just disappeared, right?"
Feng Xiu pointed to the characters on the stone tablet, and suddenly there was a missing stroke.
Chapter completed!