The author of the book "The Book of the Dead"

Chapter 140: Immortality, the True Lord of Wonderful Dao

The seventh year of Zhenguan.

Liang Yue was twenty-five years old at the time, and his fate was in the twenty-fifth circle.

Beyond the nine heavens is the imperial home of white clouds.

The vast sea of clouds floats with the breathing of vital energy.

"Cool! Really cool."

"God bless us."

The old farmer in the field put down his hoe, wiped the sweat off his face, and looked up at the sky.

The white clouds block most of the sunlight, so even in the dog days of summer, it is still cool.

They will never know that there is a god in the sky who eats clouds and refines energy, and occasionally sends down rain to nourish the fields.

Chang'an has enjoyed good weather and good harvests in the past two years, partly due to Liang Yue's efforts.

As his proficiency in magical powers increased, Liang Yue's making clouds and rain was no longer abrupt, but rather it was a sign of rain that could be predicted by folk sorcerers.

After a long time, Liang Yue opened his eyes and exhaled.

"The upper limit of true energy is 800 strands, and the divine sense can sense 100 feet."

The diameter of the Night Wandering God’s activities was as high as 10,000 feet, covering Chang'an and the surrounding key areas.

The body is in Chang'an, but the soul is wandering around.

After taking a precious pill made from Kunlun jade, Liang Yue adjusted his mind. Li Jing had collected five Kunlun jades in the past two years, and Baiyun Imperial Township had expanded to an area of 2,000 square meters.

Besides.

In the imperial town, Liang Yue opened his third eye between his eyebrows, and his spiritual thoughts sensed the clouds, wind and rain in all directions.

There was no wind in the world, the crane cloak fluttered, and the black hair behind the shoulders fluttered in the wind.

The white jade-like right palm is spread out.

Clap clap....

The azure electric light flickered, and the electric arc danced in the palm of the hand like a spirit snake.

The thunder and lightning exuded a terrifying aura, as if even the soul was trembling.

This is palm thunder.

Not all cultivators can use thunder. Even in ancient times, thunder spells were exclusive to powerful forces.

Although Palm Thunder is an entry-level thunder technique, it is not a common spell.

If he had not practiced the Cloud God Technique, his soul would have trembled and flickered the moment he saw this thunder.

"If this thing falls on a person, it would be extremely interesting."

Liang Yue thought, this thunder has not hit anyone yet, who is so lucky?

At this moment, the divine thought felt a slight touch.

The perspective is transferred to the residence of the Bad People in Chang'an City through the Lihentian Token.

In the backyard of the official residence, deep in the bamboo forest.

The thatched hut stood there, with a faint fragrance wafting from it.

Li Chunfeng had a small moustache and a serious face, and his demeanor was no different from that of his former senior brother.

People go through two stages: the carefree and unrestrained youth and the steady and rational maturity.

Only those who remain young can remain true to their original aspirations.

In front of the table are tablets of ancestors of all generations and the mysterious Lihentian token, which looks like a jade pendant and also like a jade seal.

He had bathed, changed his clothes, burned incense and prayed.

After doing all this, Li Chunfeng picked up the brush, dipped it in cinnabar, and began to draw the talisman.

The spell was completed in one go.

"The Dao is united with the heart, the heart transmits the incense, the incense burns in the jade furnace, the heart focuses on the wish, the true spirit descends... straight to the ninth heaven, the divine weapons are as urgent as the command!"

Li Chunfeng picked up the Lihentian token, dipped it in a little cinnabar, and covered the talisman with it.

Golden light flashes, and cloud seal is stamped on it.

"Spells..."

A smile appeared on Li Chunfeng's serious face.

Seeing a spell with your own eyes and drawing the talisman and casting the spell yourself are two different concepts.

The moment I used the talisman, the sense of accomplishment I felt was unimaginable.

To draw talismans, one needs to be granted a certificate, and his hometown is listed as "Baiyun Dixiang".

Bathing for three days, burning incense and praying are all done to sense the mysterious Baiyun Imperial Homeland.

The power of the talisman is not enough to destroy the world, but it can produce unexpected and miraculous effects.

The Earth Escape Talisman, in particular, is a must-have item for killing people and arson.

Above the clouds.

Liang Yue lost five strands of true energy.

"No, wouldn't that be a loss?" Liang Yue realized belatedly.

Not only is it a loss, but it is a huge loss.

The disciples only suck blood, while he himself works hard to cultivate his internal strength and true energy.

"Why not relax the restrictions in exchange for them handing over their inner strength?"

For example, in order to let them "ascend to the talisman", they don't have to bathe for three days, but instead input their internal energy into the Lihen Tianling in exchange for a more convenient talisman-drawing ceremony.

"The internal force that is handed over is greater than the amount of true qi that is converted. The excess internal force can be stored as true qi."

Liang Yue's eyes lit up and he thought this method was good.

The internal energy of others can be recovered through the divine consciousness cloud left in Lihentian.

"Yes, this method is feasible."

Liang Yue's soul descended to the mortal world and came to Li Chunfeng.

"Ancestor!" Li Chunfeng saluted.

Liang Yue took the Lihentian Order, and true fire appeared in his palm to refine it.

The snow-white token had a few blood-red lines on it.

"This is a high-level talisman. You don't even need to bathe for three days to communicate with the Emperor and cast spells."

Li Chunfeng took the treasure with excitement.

After that, the imperial talisman system was initially established.

Liang Yue returned to Ninth Heaven.

Spreading branches and leaves?
He dismissed the idea.

Too much internal force will not increase lifespan, it will just keep the system running.

In this life, the goal is to discover relics and research ways to prolong life.

This was the original intention of the founding of Jiejiao.

The so-called Baiyun Imperial Township is nothing more than a place to better implement this goal and to reassure the disciples.

In this life, my disciple must go before me.

Once a huge Jiejiao force is left behind and his magic becomes ineffective after his death, then during the 120 years of slumber, a vigorous search for the righteous law will begin.

The uncontrolled Jiejiao might unify the world, and their enemy is none other than their founder - Lingbao.

"Just let nature take its course."

Whether it is the Taoist tradition or the descendants, they are ultimately external things.

He put aside all distracting thoughts and descended to earth.

Taoist Tongtian was holding a prayer flag and walking around the streets with big strides.

“A miracle doctor!!”

The patient's family had been waiting on the side of the road for a long time. When they saw Liang Yue coming, they immediately called Liang Yue and quickly carried the patient over.

More and more patients came to him, and the people of Chang'an were used to it. People at that time summarized the three wonders of Chang'an: Tongtian, a wandering monk, a preaching monk, and Yuan Tiangang, a stargazer.

"Miracle doctor, please come to Daming Palace as soon as possible! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince begs you to come!" The Imperial Guards pushed through the crowd and asked anxiously.

Liang Yue looked at the patient, took a moment to glance at him, and said, "Come one by one, there's no rush."

"But..." The Royal Guard wanted to say something, but his clothes were pulled by his colleagues. He then shut up and waited for the miracle doctor to treat the patient.

Royal affairs are royal affairs. If anyone dares to use chicken feathers as a token to force the miracle doctor to do something, he will end up hurting himself.

Soon, the patient was treated and Liang Yue left with the Imperial Guards.

"what happened?"

"The Emperor is seriously ill."

Liang Yue went to Longshouyuan.

Three months ago, the emperor led the army in person, and the crown prince was in charge of Chang'an.

Over the past two years, the intensity of the war between the Tang Dynasty and the Western Regions and the Turks has increased.

In comparison, the foreign wars launched by Li Shimin at the beginning of his reign were a bit small. In the past, when the small countries in the Western Regions lost the war, they immediately surrendered without hesitation. Now, under the coercion of Youdu, they attacked the Tang Dynasty with all their might.

Daming Palace, Chengxian Hall.

This hall is magnificent, with the layout of Yin and Yang and the Eight Diagrams.

The pavilions and towers correspond to the stars in the world one by one.

There is a high platform for viewing the stars and a lotus pond for gazing at the moon.

Three hundred Taoists opened the altar and burned incense day and night, just to accept the immortal fate and fulfill the dream of immortality of the Supreme Emperor.

Star Observation Deck.

Li Yuan was thin, sweating profusely, and suffering from constant headaches.

On the other side, Yuan Tiangang was observing the stars and doing feng shui.

Finally, he shook his head helplessly.

"Brother Yuan, how is it?" Li Yuan asked hopefully.

The older people get, the more interested they are in mysterious and mysterious things.

Maybe he doesn't believe it either, but he just wants to find psychological comfort in his later years.

Yuan Tiangang shook his head regretfully.

"There is no strange vision. Perhaps the immortal traces are false. They must be people from the overseas Liang family."

Searching for the ruins has become Yuan Tiangang's obsession.

It is the duty of future generations to bring forth new ideas and carry forward the tradition.

The illusory fairy trail has made him waste two years. It is time to give up the unrealistic fantasy.

"Oh." Li Yuan sighed.

The idea that one person's success would bring prosperity to the whole family was just a fantasy of the ancients.

"Your Majesty, the miracle doctor has arrived."

At this time, the eunuch brought a man who was unnaturally young.

"Is this fellow Daoist Tongtian?"

This was the first time Yuan Tiangang met the famous Tongtian.

For some reason, this person always gave him a strange feeling, but he couldn't sense it.

"The miracle doctor is here? Please, thank you."

Li Yuan pointed to the seat next to him.

Liang Yue nodded slightly to the two of them and placed his hands on Li Yuan's pulse.

The situation this time is even worse than that of Li Hongwen.

Li Hongwen's blood is concentrated at the center of his eyebrows, and he can get rid of it without any effort.

Li Yuan awakened his third eye, and blood flowed throughout his body. It was impossible to eradicate it, it was too dangerous.

Even if he is cured, he will be no different from a disabled person.

The Li family prospered because of this, but also suffered backlash because of this.

Good fortune and misfortune are interdependent.

Currently, I can only suppress my bloodline. To suppress my bloodline, I must first suppress my internal strength and become an ordinary person with no fighting ability.

"Divine doctor...how is it?"

"Wind disease cannot be cured, but it can be suppressed."

Liang Yue took out a Dahuan Dan and asked Li Yuan to take it.

Li Yuan took the elixir, and the wind and the pain disappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "He is truly a god."

As for the suppression of internal strength, it doesn’t matter. He has become the emperor anyway.

Yuan Tiangang couldn't help but be moved. This person actually had such a powerful alchemy technique.

"Take one pill a month to suppress brain disease."

Liang Yue left.

Li Yuan issued an edict to reward Tongtian with a huge amount of gold and conferred the title of Miaodao Zhenjun on him.

Two generations of emperors issued decrees, and Tongtian Sect Master's reputation spread throughout Guanzhong and gradually expanded to the whole world.

After Liang Yue left, the two returned to the topic of the Immortal's Trace.

Everyone was sighing.

The whereabouts of immortals are elusive and difficult to find, and immortality is easy to fail.

"We mortals cannot see gods with our naked eyes. Perhaps gods are right beside us, but we just cannot recognize them," said Li Yuan.

Both of them want to live forever.

They are destined to miss the opportunity to meet the gods and immortals.

Only those who are not here and see through the world can get a glimpse of the true face of the immortal.

……

Return to the mansion.

Liang Yue took a short rest and fell into a deep sleep.

Time passes gradually.

The Tang Dynasty mobilized troops across the country, and most of the founding generals were transferred to the front lines.

The emperor led the army in person.

The army was unstoppable.

This time, both sides put all their strength into it and there was no room for retreat.

Only by winning the battle can we achieve a century of peace.

Otherwise, it would be a short-lived dynasty that would perish in the second generation.

That night.

Liang Yue and Li Chunfeng walked out of Mochoufang drunkenly, said goodbye to each other and went home.

In the dark corner, Liang Yue's eyes became clear.

Put on the golden mask, transform into a swallow and fly high into the sky.

The white clouds drifted to the north.

Judging from the news from Li Chunfeng and others, the battle is fierce and the Youdu Demon Cult is about to surface.

"Kuafu Demon God, it's time to take it back."

After defeating the Nether City Demon Cult, you can travel around the world.

Imperial Astronomical Observatory, Yuan Tiangang observed the stars at night.

All I saw was the North Pole Star twinkling.

(End of this chapter)