I am a fairy

Chapter 184 This is asking the heaven for life
The weather is getting colder.

Linghua Jun stood in the courtyard of the Yunzhong Palace Temple. In front of him was an autumn tree that had lost all its leaves. In the distance, witches and shamans stood in the corner, guarding from afar.

The cold winter is approaching, and the vitality of the earth seems to be gradually disappearing.

Before coming to the capital, she knew that she was conferred the title of Lord of the Earth God and Mountain in accordance with the will of Lord Yunzhong. By that time, the world would end its real chaos, and the Nine Provinces would be unified. At that time, the gods would live in the nine heavens, the earth gods would be at peace in the mountains and rivers, and the ghosts and gods would walk in the underworld.

In her opinion, the real prosperous era will also come.

After coming to the capital, she had made all preparations.

But she suddenly discovered that in the eyes of true gods and Buddhas, perhaps what happened to the world was not important at all, and the unification of the Nine Provinces was not important at all.

And she also thought, if one day all the gods and Buddhas in the sky and the gods of the four directions returned together, what would this world full of gods, ghosts, demons and monsters look like?
Do those gods and Buddhas who have already achieved immortality really care about the human world of the Nine Provinces? What is the human world of the Nine Provinces in their eyes?
She couldn't know.

But I felt a chill in my heart.

"It's not the gods and Buddhas in the sky who want this chaotic world to end. It's just Yun Zhongjun who wants it that way."

"Only Yun Zhongjun can make the nine provinces prosperous and the people, gods, demons and ghosts in order."

"Just like the spell used to invite Lord Yunzhong, reciting that spell will be able to suppress the dragons swimming in the rivers and seas of the four seas, and bind the evil dragons under chains and transform them into divine dragons."

Moreover, Linghua Jun thought of what the almighty Moon God had said.

"It's not that Yun Zhongjun has magical powers, it's that he made the name Yun Zhongjun seem magically powerful."

Linghua Jun once heard the monk Picking Flowers say that Yunzhong Jun already existed before the ancient wilderness was opened. There were no written words at that time, so how did mortals call Yunzhong Jun?

She was skeptical at the time, but now she suddenly believed it.

"Yun Zhongjun, is it really just Yun Zhongjun?"

"Are there any other names?"

"I have passed by other places and in other identities, and was worshipped by ordinary people."

"Among them, are there any ancient immortal saints that I know of?"

She once thought she understood Yun Zhongjun, but she gradually discovered that she had never understood him, just like she had never known what the gods in the sky looked like.

"but."

"Where did Yun Zhongjun go?"

She felt more and more urgent.

Yun Zhongjun asked her to come to the capital, and perhaps after she had finished everything here, Yun Zhongjun would come back.

Compared to the ancient god who lives on the bright moon in the sky and can send everyone on the land of Kyushu to hell at any time.

Although Yun Zhongjun also has a cold face, when he rides his elk through the human world, at least one can see a trace of human nature.

"Shasha~"

At this time, someone entered the courtyard and walked on the fallen leaves to the leafless autumn tree.

Linghua Jun did not look back and was still lost in thought.

"Divine witch!"

"Ma Fu from the Ministry of Internal Affairs is here."

Linghua Jun turned around and looked at the witch behind him.

"What's the matter with him? Is there something wrong with the emperor?"

Miko: "Indeed, something has happened to the emperor again, but he didn't tell me what it was. I just asked you to go and take a look."

Linghua Jun looked at the sun and said, "Today is the third day, it's almost time."

The Moon Goddess had told her before that someone would come to the capital in two days.

The emperor cannot die at this time. Although the Moon God may not care if the emperor dies, it will cause huge setbacks to what Linghua Jun is going to do next.

At this time, she didn't want any twists and turns, she just hoped that everything could go on as planned until Yun Zhongjun returned.

Linghua Jun hurriedly walked outside, and the voice of the Moon Goddess unconsciously rang in his ears again.

"Control the emperor and control the Wu Dynasty."

"Don't let Yun Zhongjun down."

"If you don't do it well, I will send everyone to hell."

This time, Linghua Jun rode in a carriage.

As soon as the carriage left the Yunzhong Palace Temple, there was an overwhelming noise coming from outside.

You can see that there is a lot of traffic at the entrance. There are ordinary people who come to join in the fun and burn incense at the door, there are also opportunistic and ambitious people who come to ask to see Linghua Jun, and some people just want to see the appearance of the legendary "celestial being".

But apart from these, there are some special people.

I came here to inquire about the news and the truth.

Although the palace had strictly sealed off the news, various rumors still spread about the emperor's serious illness, and many ministers got the news.

"Have you heard that His Majesty has not summoned the ministers for three days, and even the Prime Minister cannot see His Majesty."

"This, could it be..."

"The emperor was ill and bedridden last time. No medicine could cure him. He was cured only after he got the magic medicine."

Especially before, the palace hurriedly invited Linghua Jun to the palace to prolong his life, which was still noticed by some people with ulterior motives.

"Did you hear that?"

"Lord Linghua went to the palace to perform a ritual to ask the heavens for more life, but he was only able to stabilize the situation with difficulty."

"Has the emperor's situation reached such a critical point?"

"The emperor has been on the throne for more than thirty years. He is now nearly seventy years old. He has been bedridden many times before. I'm afraid this time..."

Everyone also understands.

Perhaps whether the emperor can survive this disaster depends on Lord Linghua.

Some people want the emperor to live, and of course some people want the emperor to die.

Just now, Ma Fu came to the Yunzhong Palace Temple. Although he was in disguise, he was still noticed by someone with ulterior motives.

The carriage was moving along when suddenly it stopped.

Linghua Jun didn't look outside either, she knew someone would come to report the situation soon.

really.

After someone in front had investigated, someone immediately knelt outside the curtain of the carriage and bowed towards the inside.

Linghua Jun: "What's wrong?"

Wu shaman: "Shen Wu, the road ahead is blocked. Someone is arguing and fighting."

At this time, Ma Fu, who was riding a horse from behind, rushed over and looked at the road that was wide open when he came here, but now it was crowded. His face turned blue and almost turned black.

"How dare they!"

Ma Fu did not think this was an accident. It was clearly an attempt to delay Lord Linghua so that the carriage would not arrive at the palace on time.

Even if it's just a moment, the emperor might just need that moment!

Linghua Jun didn't say anything, and Ma Fu immediately asked the guards beside him to drive away and capture the people who were causing trouble in front and deliberately causing congestion. However, as soon as the guards moved, the person leading the trouble had already run away, as if he had been prepared.

After a while, the road was finally cleared.

Ma Fu immediately came to the outside of the carriage and knelt down: "Lord Linghua, the road has been cleared. Please forgive me. I hope I didn't disturb you."

A voice came from inside the carriage: "Who do you think it is?"

Ma Fu thought of many people in an instant, but he didn't dare to say anything casually. This was a life-threatening matter, especially at this critical moment.

"This……"

Linghua Jun: "Let's not worry about this matter for now, let's go into the palace!"

Although Linghua Jun said that he didn't care, Ma Fu felt awe in his heart because there was a word "first" in front of it.

Although it took some time, Linghua Jun still arrived at the imperial city before noon.

The carriage went straight into the imperial city without stopping.

Just like that, we went straight to the deepest part.

Linghua Jun met the emperor again under the protection of everyone.

The "formation" formed by the vines is still there, still surrounding the dragon bed in layers, allowing only a few people to approach.

However, the emperor's condition began to deteriorate again. His face turned pale and he kept whimpering in pain.

"Swish!"

Linghua Jun could still see the vine slowly wriggling.

But the speed is very slow and far less agile than before.

Although Yongyou Teng possesses some characteristics of Higanbana and can maintain some life features through the Higanbana nervous system, it is not in the Huangquan base with the support of nutrient solution and various equipment, and cannot truly prolong life.

What’s more important is that the Yongyou vine in front of him is running out of power. Although it has one more battery than the ordinary Yongyou vine, it is rootless here after all.

However, this vine also has another function.

Wu Xian, one of the ten wizards of Lingshan Mountain in the legend, has arrived, and the emperor will naturally get better after he is cured.

If it cannot be cured, this vine monster will be able to send the emperor of the Wu Dynasty into the underworld.

In front of the bed.

The concubines looked much more haggard than before, and there were many more people in the palace, including some officials wearing red and purple robes.

Everyone looked at Lord Linghua, and the concubine who had been standing by the couch came forward.

The concubine asked worriedly, "Lord Linghua, your majesty was able to sleep well before, but since this morning he has suddenly been half asleep and half awake, and started talking in his sleep, and seemed to be in great pain. What happened?"

Ling Huajun pointed at the Yinyou Vine and said, "Its power is about to run out, and the formation can no longer be maintained."

After hearing this, the concubines and everyone in the palace panicked: "What should we do?"

Everyone looked at Ling Huajun again, and asked Ling Huajun to think of a solution.

The other party is some kind of Bodhisattva who has all the spirits.

It seems that as long as mortals ask for something, they can get it.

Linghua Jun looked at everyone, his eyes swept over them, and finally said.

"What do you think it is?"

"Having a bargain with a merchant, or arguing over weight with a butcher?"

"Extending the emperor's life is like borrowing life from heaven!"

Lord Linghua was not like the other people in the palace who were secretive and said frankly that he didn't know whether the emperor could survive.

"In the end, whether you can borrow it or not."

"It still depends on God's will!"

"If Heaven wants the emperor to die, then the emperor must die. If Heaven wants the emperor to live, then no one can make him die."

At this time, an old minister came forward, bowed and asked.

"May I ask Lord Linghua, where is the will of heaven?"

Linghua Jun ignored the eager gazes of the crowd, she just stood in the palace and said.

"Wait a little longer."

The Moon Goddess said it would be two days later, but she didn’t specify when the two days would arrive.

Two days later, ten days later could logically be said to be two days later, but the rules of heaven are strict. Although Wu Xian is an ancient wizard in the legend, Linghua Jun does not think that he dares to disobey the laws of heaven.

"Wait a little longer?"

"What are you waiting for?"

"Who are you waiting for?"

"Lord Linghua said before that today a divine being will come to the capital to perform a ritual to pray for the emperor and ward off disasters."

"God man?"

Everyone in the temple was at a loss as to who this divine being was.

As time passed, people in the hall became more and more anxious, and someone began to urge the eunuch Ma Fu, who was familiar with Linghua Jun, to come forward and ask.

Ma Fu hesitated again and again, and finally looked at the emperor's appearance, and finally couldn't help but walked forward.

Just after taking two steps, Linghua Jun suddenly looked up at the couch.

The originally quiet Yongyou suddenly became active, as if sensing something.

Linghua Jun: "Here I come."

Ma Fu: "Who's coming?"

Linghua Jun turned his head and looked outside the palace gate, and finally revealed the name and identity of the so-called god-man.

"The Ten Witches of Lingshan!"

"Wu Xian."

Everyone was in an uproar. There were many well-read people present, so they certainly knew who the Ten Witches of Lingshan were and who Wu Xian was.

That was an ancient existence, a witch in the legend.

Although it is not a god, in the eyes of the people of Chu, it has an independent existence in legends and myths and cannot be compared with ordinary ghosts and gods.

"Wu Xian, isn't this the ancient wizard mentioned in the ancient books?"

"Such a being is still alive today?"

"How can this be?"

The Lord of the Clouds, who has traveled thousands of mountains without getting old and rides a divine dragon to travel around the world, and the Moon God, who has lived in the Moon Palace for eternity, are gods who are born sacred and ignorant of time.

When you look up at them, it is like looking up at the sun, moon and stars, not knowing where they come from and as if they have no destination.

However, the Ten Witches of Lingshan are clearly recorded in ancient books. At least, they were once mortals.

The palace doors were pushed open one by one, and everyone looked outside.

Not only am I curious about the legendary name, I also want to see it with my own eyes.

mortal.

Is it really possible to achieve immortality?
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On the Donghua River.

It was a dragon with a fish body.

Under the scorching sun, it passed through the densely populated Tiansheng Ferry.

The silvery-white body was particularly conspicuous under the sun. The porters and merchants on the shore and the boatmen and sailors on the river boats all looked at each other in astonishment, and then rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

The dragon head rolled up the waves of the river, riding the layers of water splashes, and arrived under the city wall of Huajing.

It came unexpectedly and Huajing was not prepared at all.

but.

The sensation it caused was in no way inferior to the previous arrival of the wizard.

In an instant, overwhelming shouts spread from the Donghua River all the way to the depths of the capital. Countless people rushed to the riverside just to see the monster with a dragon head and a fish body.

"There's a dragon coming to the riverside." A young man on the street shouted.

"You must be daydreaming." Someone at the tea stall laughed and didn't believe it at all.

"It's true." But seeing the crowds moving towards the Donghua River, he followed them without believing it.

"A fish body and a dragon head, this is a Chiwen!" When they saw it, everyone was shocked. It was actually real. The capital city was naturally different from other places. Someone immediately recognized that this was the mythical dragon Chiwen.

"I heard that a Chiwen appeared in Chu. Could it be from Yinzhou?" Someone was well-informed and knew a lot of information.

"What does it mean that Chiwen shows up in the capital?" But looking at Chiwen standing still, everyone was still a little confused.

And next,

A person appeared on Chiwen's body and walked slowly to the back of Chiwen from the side that was invisible to everyone.

The man wore a conical hat, a white coarse linen shirt, and a pair of straw sandals.

He looked like a woodcutter from the wild mountains, except that his coarse linen white clothes were too clean, and the bamboo hat on his head was too big and too strange. Not only that, the many vines on the hat spread from it to inside and outside his body.

"There's someone on the dragon!" Someone on a boat in the harbor was lying on a high place and shouting.

"Who is it?" Everyone below immediately looked over.

"I don't know, is it really a human?" Everyone looked at the Chiwen and the "human" who suddenly appeared in surprise and doubt, not knowing why he came.

However, the mountain man in the bamboo hat took a step forward, as if he was about to jump into the river.

From below Chiwen, the river suddenly began to surge again.

There was no wind.

But there is no smoke without fire.

Under the not-so-clear water surface, long and thin shadows emerged.

They twisted like snakes, densely packed, increasing in number, merging together and washing towards the shore.

"Ah, what the hell?"

"There's something in the river, something trying to get to shore."

"Snakes. There are snakes everywhere under the water."

"Hiss, what is this, a monster...it's a monster..."

No matter what that thing was, everyone would instinctively feel scared when seeing something that looked like a snake. The people on the shore felt their hearts tighten and they couldn't help but disperse.

A large number of "snakes" poured out from the Donghua River and rushed into Huajing.

And the person who was on the back of the Chiwen before also stepped on the densely packed snakes and walked across the wide river.

They glided across the harbor and through the long streets in a mighty procession.

along the way.

Those snake-like and vine-like things continued to spread out, and one by one they drilled into the ground of Huajing and disappeared.

And the man wearing the bamboo hat walked slowly to the foot of the imperial city under the horrified gazes of everyone, and raised his head to look at the numerous buildings and palaces that represented imperial power and supremacy.

The gates of the imperial city were tightly closed and heavily guarded.

But at this time, the person who came did something astonishing.

He took off his hat and shook it off. The hat easily fell apart and turned into a strange vine that was thrown high up.

"Buzz!"

A "big bird" fell from the sky, and the man was pulled up into the sky and turned into a black dot.

By the time he landed, he had passed through layers of palaces and arrived at a palace in the deepest part.

The black spot continued to grow larger, and it seemed to be not far from the ground, only a few feet away.

It determined that it was a safe distance and let go of the vines.

The long vines retracted in an instant, and before landing on the ground, they had formed a simple three-layer hollow mat for it to curl up in. After landing on the ground, the "mat" quickly dispersed again, and the vines turned into a hat again and were held in its hand.

At this time, people from the palace just came out.

What you see.

A figure wearing white linen clothes fell from the sky, raising a cloud of dust.

The man walked out slowly in the smoke and dust.

Wear a hat on your head.

(End of this chapter)