The national master came out of the Hall of Longevity and walked all the way to the palace on the west side of the palace. Above the hall gate, there was a plaque of the Supreme Palace, which belonged to him.

In the palace, a faint fragrance of medicine came. When he saw him walking, a little fairy boy wearing a Taoist robe with red lips and white teeth quickly came up: "The national master is back."

"Yes." The national master walked to the elixir, shook the snow-white whisk in his hand, and said, "Look at the fire, don't waste this medicinal material."

"Disciple understand."

The national master returned to his practice hall and took out a jade bottle from the elevated floor, poured out a ginseng-scented pill, sniffed it, put it in his mouth and swallowed it.

Although it is a pill made of millennium ginseng, it is still not as good as millennium ginseng that truly absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon to cultivate spiritual wisdom. That is the real thing to revive the dead.

The wind blew, and the master's body shook slightly, immediately took a stick of incense and lit it. He came to the statue of the god in the hall, bowed respectfully three times, and murmured: "The God is above, please accept a prayer from your disciple..."

He then sat cross-legged on the futon with his hands on the top of his knees, and his whisk was slanted into his arms and his mouth was slightly raised.

As long as the God blesses him and helps him catch this true treasure of heaven and earth, the immortal pill is just around the corner!

Once he becomes a true immortal, he will be a true disciple of Master Zhang’s inheritance, rather than the old Taoist Qinglan. Their Qingyun Temple is the authentic Master Zhang’s disciple!

Qin Liuxi stood on the top floor of Jiuxuan, looking into the direction of the palace, purple air shrouded in it, and the amount of energy was not yet exhausted. Unfortunately, a hole was leaked.

"I saw something."

A fox's head appeared on his shoulder.

Bang.

Qin Liuxi raised his hand and overturned it. When he landed on the ground, he lay on the roof side, holding his head with one hand, and his narrow fox eyes glanced at her side: "How can you treat others like this if you are not conscientious?"

"Have you been to many fireworks in recent years? Look at you." Qin Liuxi sneered and said, "It's not peaceful now. There is such a national teacher here again. Don't use magic tricks casually. Especially now there is still a snow disaster, and you are found when you reveal your breath. Be careful to hold this pot on your head."

Feng Qi jumped up: "Can he be more shameless? It is obvious that he has caused complaints and has caused the anger of heaven, which has caused this natural disaster, which means that there has not been more trouble. Otherwise, he should have a letter of guilt."

Qin Liuxi said lightly: "No emperor is willing to admit his mistakes. If he has mistakes, it is also someone else's fault, especially a foolish lord."

Emperor Kangwu did not make any achievements. At least for the past thirty years of his reign, the people have lived and worked in peace. However, as they get older, they are afraid of facing death and act a little foolish.

Few emperors want to die.

Qin Liuxi glanced at him and said, "For an emperor who pursues immortality, if he gets a thousand-year-old demon pill..."

Feng Xiu rushed over and shouted with a pretentious look: "I'm afraid, please protect me!"

Qin Liuxi took a few steps back and glared at him: "Will you die if you are not poor?"

Feng Xiu touched his nose, was bored, and looked at the palace again and asked, "Do you want to explore the details of the national teacher?"

"Have you seen it?"

Feng Xiu nodded: "There is no direct response, but that guy is not a charlatan who cheats, but is a righteous man. He has some skills. Although the pills he refines are more common, they are not fakes. Of course, the ordinary goods that all the medicine children in the Changsheng Palace can refine are just the name refined by the national teacher. It is very popular. The saint rewards a few for his subjects. I took them to check them. It is an ordinary spiritual pill."

Qin Liuxi sneered, "Who is a true righteous background? How many people don't know that making the emperor obsessed with refining alchemy will cause people's livelihood? Not to mention the building of an immortal palace, which is so exhausting the people and causing money, and he is not afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Feng Qi said: "If you keep practicing this, you will never die of eating, so you will naturally not bear too much karma."

"Try eating the elixir containing cinnabar every day? Will the elixir be dead if it accumulates?" Qin Liuxi said calmly: "It is three parts of the medicine. If it is used, the human body cannot bear it."

Even in that era of spiritual cultivation, monks who were promoted with elixirs may upgrade quickly, but their foundations are very easy to collapse, which is far less solid than those that have been cultivated over time.

Not to mention that there is a lack of spiritual energy now, so how can mortals stand elixirs? When Emperor Gaozu had an accident because of knocking elixirs, most of them were because of elixirs.

Qin Liuxi asked again: "Which portal do you think he was from the righteous origin?"

"It is said that the master of Master Zhang Tian, ​​was originally a temple master named Qingyun Temple in the northeast. He was brought back by His Royal Highness's wise eyes. I have asked the immortals of the Huangxian clan. There is indeed this Taoist temple. Because I worship Master Zhang Tian, ​​I am very good at alchemy, so I am quite famous in the local area and the incense is not bad."

Feng Qi remembered what they said and said, "By the way, I heard that this Qingyun Temple was originally from the same sect as Qinglan Temple and the others. It seemed that he was not in harmony when he was young, so this supreme real person set up his own business."

Qin Liuxi was a little surprised and pressed his tongue against his cheeks, saying, "In other words, he and the Lord Qinglan Temple are originally brothers of the same sect? I don't know if the Lord Qinglan Temple knows that his brother has become the national master!"

Feng Qiu spread his hands. He hadn't seen the owner of Qinglan in recent years, so he could not answer this question.

Qin Liuxi's eyes suddenly fell on a corner of the street. Someone came out of the tea shop, put on a hood and got on the horse in the wind and snow. Her face was a cold that she had never seen before, like this ice needle, Leng Rui and Ice Cold.

Qi Qian, it's been a long time since we met.

The other party got on the horse, his legs were pinching his abdomen, and he was about to run, as if he had noticed something, and looked up and looked at it. His eyes, which were originally cold and dull, became a little stunned.

The two looked at each other.

Feng Qi raised his eyebrows and said, "Others are princes, but he is the prince, but he has become the worst and least likable prince. Therefore, other princes are always the king, he is always the Prince Rui."

Qin Liuxi glanced at him in anger, waved to Qi Qian, and turned around and fell on Jiuxuan's roof.

Qi Qian clenched the reins, pursed his lips, and the ice needle fell down in a hood, hitting it on his hood, but he still felt the chill.

She was back. I heard that after her master passed away, she was also missing for three years. Countless people wanted to seek medical treatment and ask questions, including him.

Now that she is back, he is afraid to see her.

Because of this identity.

Qi Qian urged the horse to come to Jiuxuan Gate and hesitated at the door for a long time. It was not until the red lacquer door that would not be fully opened without auction opened. A friend called him in and he got off the horse.
Chapter completed!