Zhutian: Starting from the Space-Time Merchant

Chapter 202 Sunflower Manual!

"Immortal Master~"

"Immortal Master~~"

Qin Hui, peeking and calling out through the gap in the courtyard gate, received no response.

That long, enormous object that stretched across the courtyard was truly astonishing.

He instinctively wanted to leave, but dared not leave without permission.

Left with no other choice, he stamped his foot and pulled out a walkie-talkie.

"Immortal Master~"

"Immortal Master~~"

After a while, Lin Dao's voice finally came through the walkie-talkie.

"Scream! Scream! You're trying to call back my soul!"

The sound was somewhat intermittent, indicating that someone was busy with something.

Qin Hui dared not utter a single complaint and hurriedly explained, "I have been ordered by the Immortal Master to arrive at the Li family's residence in Jinqian Lane. I do not know where the Immortal Master is."

"Wait!"

There was no further sound coming from the walkie-talkie.

Qin Hui had no choice but to stand outside the courtyard and wait.

Out of sheer boredom, I just stared at the enormous object.

When I look at that strange, enormous object, I always feel as if it is swaying slightly.

He was also prepared to flee at any time.

As soon as the giant thing actually started to move, turn around and run away.

After an unknown amount of time, the giant creature suddenly opened a gap.

Qin Hui had already lifted the hem of his robe, preparing for a long-distance marathon, when he saw the immortal emerge from the opening.

"come over."

Upon hearing the summons, Qin Hui hurriedly instructed his attendants to wait.

He jogged forward to greet him, "Qin Hui, greetings to the immortal master."

"Thanks a lot."

Lin Dao smiled, patted his shoulder, and led him to sit down on the stone bench.

Before he could even sit down and speak, Qin Hui glared at him.

He was astonished to see Li Dajia descending from the giant object.

I watched as Li Dajia, with her rosy complexion and captivating eyes, placed two strange iron cans on the stone table and turned to leave.

Now he finally understood what the immortal had been busy with.

'Snapped! '

Lin Dao opened the can of Red Bull and drank it all in one gulp.

"Don't be shy." He gestured, "Try it, it's good stuff."

Qin Hui belongs to Yue Fei, and Lin Dao will leave him intact for Yue Fei to fabricate.

Let's also fabricate a charge against him.

As for the cowardly literati, in Lin Dao's eyes, they were all expendable resources used to revitalize the enthusiasm of the old revolutionary base areas.

Their continuous sacrifices ignited the fire in the hearts of the people in the old revolutionary base areas.

Their attitudes have also improved a lot now.

After all, when Lin Dao thought about it carefully afterward, shooting those headscarve-wearing men to death was far too merciful; it was practically helping them pass on to the afterlife.

They must be sacrificed!

"Yes Yes."

Qin Hui carefully imitated Lin Dao's actions, opened the Red Bull and drank it.

This water tastes a little strange.

It doesn't taste like honey water, but it has a slightly sweet taste.

It doesn't seem like medicine either.
How weird.

"This is today's dose of the antidote."

Lin Dao took out Liuwei Dihuang Pills, poured out two pills and handed them over.

Qin Hui hurriedly stood up and respectfully accepted the gift.

The two officials in the Forbidden City didn't sleep a wink all night, and were so frightened that they vomited several times, fearing that the poison would take their lives.

This celestial poison is truly domineering.

Only after Qin Hui carefully wrapped the antidote separately with silk did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Just as I sat down, I heard Lin Dao speak.

"How many officials are still in Bianliang City?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Hui's legs trembled.

He recalled the Daqing Palace, where blood flowed like rivers.

"Please, Immortal Master, show mercy!"

"Don't misunderstand~" Lin Dao smiled and waved his hand, "I have something I need them to do."

Killing him with one shot is too lenient.

The headscarves will all become fuel, igniting a raging fire.

The forest will make good use of the consumables, burning them slowly over a low flame, burning away all the nutrients to nourish the old land, and then turning them into ashes.

Qin Hui didn't believe a single word of his words.

The scene of carnage inside the Daqing Hall remains vivid in my mind.

On the surface, they dared not show it, remaining respectful and cautious, meek and submissive.

Lin Dao glanced at the time; it was time to go to another dimension to show his face and get things done.

Qin Hui was extremely clever and immediately understood that this was a gesture to send the guest away.

They hurriedly stood up to express their opinions, while the retired emperor and the emperor anxiously awaited the immortal's favor, taking the opportunity to leave.

All the way back to the palace, they watched as the immortal went on a killing spree yesterday, only to find that he had vanished without a trace.

At this moment, the imperial guards who had somehow returned to their posts were not noticed by Qin Hui, who kept his eyes fixed on them as if he hadn't seen them.

These guys are useless; they're just good for putting on a show!
Upon seeing Qin Hui's return, the two emperors stepped forward together, their expressions anxious.

"My lord, where is the antidote?"

Qin Hui took out two separately packaged Liuwei Dihuang pills and handed them to the two men.

Packing them separately is to prevent them from fighting over each other.

This is clearly an overreaction.

If they had that kind of courage, they wouldn't have ended up like this.

He took out the Liuwei Dihuang Pills as if they were precious treasures and carefully swallowed them with water.

Only then did the two emperors breathe a sigh of relief, their faces showing a sense of release.

The father and son exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with profound meaning.

They are now trapped in the city.

He only had a handful of followers left.

The terrifying threat of the Jin people was not only present outside, but also the arrival of a murderous immortal from within.

The officials who once commanded the world are now miserable and helpless.

Even though he deeply hated Qin Hui for acupuncturing him, he had no choice but to ask politely, "My dear minister, has the immortal master said anything?"

Qin Hui immediately stated that Lin Dao was inquiring about the affairs of the officials in Bianliang City.

Upon hearing this, both father and son trembled.

Needless to say, this was a reminder of the tragic scene inside the Daqing Hall that day.

Zhao Huan cried out in anguish, "Few of my ministers remain, why will you still not give up, Immortal Master?"

Emperor Huizong of Tang, standing to the side, did not seem to care much.

His trusted men are all dead; those who are dying now are all his lackeys.

Not only was he not angry, he even secretly rejoiced.

These treacherous ministers should all be killed. "My dear minister."

Emperor Huizong (Zhao Ji) eagerly inquired about the immortal's whereabouts: "Have you seen the immortal cultivating?"

This person was extremely devoted to cultivation, even calling himself the Daoist Emperor.

They are single-mindedly focused on cultivating longevity so that they may enjoy this wonderful world forever.

The pursuit of immortality in the past was all illusory and a self-deception.

Only after Lin Dao appeared was there any substantial confirmation.

Being in such a perilous environment only intensified his desire to seek the Dao.

Instead of seeking revenge against Lin Dao, they were eager to curry favor and be taken under his wing.
Qin Hui's expression was strange.

"Cultivation... well, that can be considered a kind of cultivation, right?"

After hearing Qin Hui's account, Zhao Huan immediately turned to look at the top of his father's head.

On the other hand, Zhao Ji's expression kept changing.

Qin Hui was somewhat worried that the retired emperor might lose his temper and provoke Lin Dao.

Just as he was about to offer some words of comfort, he saw the Emperor Emeritus look delighted and burst into laughter.

Qin Hui and Zhao Huan were both taken aback.

Has he lost his mind?

"What I fear most is that the immortal is pure of heart and desires, and has no wants."

"If that's the case, even if we try to please them, we won't know where to start."

"That's wonderful~ That's wonderful~~"

woman?

What are women anyway!
Previously, in order to save his life, he had planned to offer his wife, daughters, and relatives to the Jurchens to beg for mercy.

He didn't care about anything as long as he could achieve immortality.

The thought that the path to immortality lay within the city made Emperor Huizong restless.

"We should hurry and visit the immortal master."

Qin Hui advised, "There has to be a reason."

"The immortal has a bad temper. If we visit him without reason, we may anger him."

“This…” Zhao Ji hesitated.

He had witnessed the immortal's temper firsthand.

I also experienced it on my face, and it still stings to this day.

In a moment of difficulty, Zhao Huan spoke in a low voice.

"I heard that yesterday the Immortal Master defeated the Jin invaders at Nanxun Gate."

"I will certainly go and express my gratitude."

That's a usable excuse.

After Lin Dao massacred the Daqing Palace, the Da Song court's rule over Bianliang City nearly collapsed.

Only a small portion of the power is still in operation.

The Imperial City Guard, who gathered intelligence, was one of them.

Although the news came late, we eventually found out.

Zhao Ji looked at him in surprise. How did this brat become so clever?
Seeing that the puppy was about to follow, he frowned in displeasure. "What are you going to do?"

Zhao Huan calmly replied, "Immortal Master has defeated the enemy; I will naturally go and express my gratitude."

"Humph!"

Arriving at Jinqian Lane on Maqian Street, we entered the courtyard and saw the RV, which was another shock.

"The Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty~"

"Paying homage to the immortal master!"

"We humbly request an audience with the venerable immortal!"

Li Shishi, who was watching a movie inside the RV, was so startled that she jumped off the bed.

She quietly pulled open a crack in the curtains, saw the scene outside, and hurriedly went back inside.

She remembered Lin Dao's instructions and did not get out of the car when he was not around.

Seeing no response, and under Zhao Ji's piercing gaze, Qin Hui had no choice but to take out his magical artifact.

"Immortal Master~ Immortal Master~~"

There was no response from the walkie-talkie.

Qin Hui helplessly shrugged. "Why don't we go first?"

Emperor Huizong first shook his head, then resolutely knelt in front of the RV.

"Wait!"

"My heart is devoted to the Dao, and I await the arrival of the Immortal Master!"

They waited and waited until the afternoon.

Emperor Huizong's knees ached unbearably. He wanted to get up but feared that his efforts would be in vain, so he could only endure the pain.

Fortunately, the car door finally opened, and Lin Dao stepped out.

"Greetings, Immortal Master~~~"

Lin Dao looked down at the crowd in front of him.

"What's the matter?"

"Upon hearing that the Immortal Master has dealt a heavy blow to the Jin invaders, we are overjoyed and have come to express our gratitude."

Lin Dao frowned. "You came empty-handed?"

One sentence silenced Zhao Ji and the others.

Are all cultivators like this?
"May I ask, Immortal Master?"

Emperor Huizong kowtowed, his forehead touching the ground. "What do you need?"

"I will do everything in my power to provide for you."

Lin Dao also smiled.

"Really?"

"Utmost sincerity and trustworthiness!"

“Alright.” Lin Dao nodded. “In that case, let’s have ten million ingots of gold, twenty million ingots of silver, and ten million bolts of silk.”

Everyone fell silent instantly.

These are clearly the conditions previously set by the Jurchens.

"What, you have money to offer to the golden statue, but no money to offer to me?"

"Is this your utmost sincerity and trustworthiness?"

Sweating profusely, Zhao Ji hurriedly explained, "Please calm your anger, Immortal Master."

"If the immortal has any needs, I will sweep across the world to provide them."

"There are indeed difficulties at the moment, and I hope that the immortal master can agree to a discount."

The Jin dynasty also proposed a discount.

Imperial concubines are valued at 1,000 taels of gold, princesses and daughters of the imperial clan are valued at 500 taels of gold, and women from collateral relatives are valued at 200 taels of gold.

There are also prices for wives of noblewomen, wives of relatives, and women of high social standing.

No shame in the past thousand years has been greater than this.

Looking at Zhao Ji in front of him, a thought flashed through Lin Dao's mind.

"Seeing your sincerity, I am very pleased."

"I have a cultivation method for achieving immortality here, which I can grant you to practice."

Emperor Huizong was overjoyed, and tears welled up in his eyes.

My long-held dream has finally come true.

He quickly and sincerely bowed deeply, saying, "Thank you for your kindness, Immortal Master!"

"May I ask, Immortal Master, what divine skill do you possess?"

"Sunflower Manual!"

(End of this chapter)