I am a fairy

Chapter 185 Where did Yun Zhongjun go?
Under the scorching sun at noon, everyone stood up and watched the figure falling from the sky.

Under the sunlight, the ancient witch who seemed to have walked out of the wilderness and mountains gave people an incomparable sense of oppression, as if he came from another world, walking towards them bit by bit with an antiquity that was not integrated into this era.

And this time.

Behind him, the imperial guards came from the passages on both sides and went down along the passages in the square.

At the general's command, the guards surrounded the man.

"Stop, who are you?"

"What are you doing here?"

"The Imperial City is a forbidden place. How dare you trespass in there?"

"How did you break into the palace?"

"say!"

The person who came didn't say anything, but just kept walking forward.

He was still hundreds of meters away from the palace gate. He was like a branch trying to stretch towards the sunlight, running towards the scorching sun that attracted him, and nothing could stop him.

In his eyes, those guards who rushed over seemed to be in a different world from him.

The guard drew his sword and ran, roaring.

"Stop, stop!"

"Stop!"

But the person did not stop at all, just kept walking forward, and at this time the guard who rushed in front of him finally couldn't bear it anymore.

No matter who comes, as the emperor's personal guard, if he lets anyone break in like this, he will be killed.

"Stop him!"

At this time, someone had already run down the stone steps of the palace with his companions, shouting as he ran.

The person who came was Ma Fu, and he was followed by two eunuchs in their early twenties.

"Don't do it!"

"Don't do anything. This is a distinguished guest invited by His Majesty and Lord Linghua."

“Don’t do it…”

However, it was nearly a hundred meters away from here, so the sound was not very clear, and it was already a little late.

However, before the guards could even get close to the man, let alone stop him, seven or eight of them were thrown away.

Only an extremely fast shadow was seen passing by, and the guard flew up with his sword and fell heavily to the ground.

"Snapped!"

"what!"

Of course, ordinary vines do not have this kind of power, but a vine monster that is electrically driven, has cables inside, and is implanted with a neural network and a biological brain is completely different.

However, it can be seen that the vine monster Wu Ji had just fallen from the sky and had undergone a series of heavy use, resulting in some damage.

After all, Wujie's main function is not to attack, it is just a secondary ability, and its body is not too strong.

However, Wu Xian only needs to find a place to stay for a few days and bask in the sun for a few days, and the damage will naturally grow and repair itself.

"Shh!"

The afterimage flashed by quickly again.

All of a sudden, a large number of guards who rushed over fell down again.

Next, anyone who followed and tried to stop him was knocked over as soon as he stood up.

It moves forward slowly, and although its speed is not fast, it is as unstoppable as a towering tree.

"Snapped!"

In a trance.

The wood fairy behind the Goddess Peak of Wushan seemed to appear here as well.

"what?"

"It's the bamboo hat, and the shadow painted on it."

"This guy is a monster, a monster!"

"Isn't that some kind of magic weapon?"

Now, no one dared to approach the figure in the bamboo hat, and with the shouting coming from afar, everyone let him walk step by step towards where the emperor was.

At this time, Ma Fu also ran down. He wanted to greet the legendary ancient wizard Wu Xian.

But as he was running, he saw Wu Xian stopped and looked at him straight under his bamboo hat.

The other party didn't say anything, but his eyes seemed to speak.

"Stop!"

Being stared at by those eyes, Ma Fu suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, and immediately stopped and stood still.

but.

He hesitated for a moment, then bowed respectfully and asked.

"May I ask!"

"But...but he is Wu Xian, one of the ancient sage and ten witches of Lingshan."

But the visitor ignored Ma Fu completely.

Seeing that he had stopped, he walked straight towards Ma Fu.

Ma Fu also wanted to move, but immediately saw the other party looking at him again.

Ma Fu understood immediately that he was not wrong.

The other person is indeed speaking with his eyes.

"Stop!"

Ma Fu then stood there, not daring to move, but he was extremely worried in his heart, not knowing what the visitor meant.

But he knew that if the other party wanted to take his life, it would only take a moment.

"Is he going to kill me?"

"Are you angry because of the guard's knife action just now?"

"Or……"

As the other party got closer, Ma Fu's fear grew deeper and deeper. He knew very well that the person in front of him was an ancient barbarian witch who might have lived for who knows how long, an ancient witch who was difficult for mortals to understand and difficult to guess with common sense.

He couldn't help but step back, but he tripped and fell to the ground. The two monks behind him immediately supported him.

At this time, Wu Xian squatted down and looked at the ground.

original.

Between the cracks of the stone bricks grew a withered flower plant with a small fruit on the top.

Just now, if Ma Fu had taken a step forward, he would have crushed it to pieces.

Wu Xian lay close to the ground with his ear leaning forward. The vines of the bamboo hat on his head moved slowly, and it seemed as if he was talking to the small flower on the ground.

He smiled. He didn't talk to anyone, but he seemed to be able to sit and talk with the flower.

Wu Xian took the flower out of the soil and placed it on his hat.

At last.

He came to the stone steps and stood in front of Linghua Jun.

At this moment, the witch of the present Lord Yunzhong and the witch of the ancient goddess of Wushan finally met.

Linghua Jun: "Thank you for your help."

But after Wu Xian heard what was said, he stood there motionless.

Linghuajun was stunned for a while, and then suddenly understood something.

She put on the appearance of a deity.

When she was not wearing the divine mask, she was just an ordinary mortal.

And put on this divine appearance.

She is the incarnation of the god from heaven who fell into the mountains, rivers and lakes.

Only at this time did Wu Xian finally obey the order. After paying his respects, he walked into the palace and towards the emperor who was lying on the couch.

He ignored everyone and had nothing to say.

"Hurry, hurry, follow him." Seeing Wu Xian started to treat the illness, there was a sudden commotion in the hall. The eunuchs, palace maids, ministers, and concubines all followed him in a mighty manner, or made way for Wu Xian to come in.

"We didn't expect that it was the ancient wizard Wu Xian who descended from the sky to heal your majesty." Everyone looked at the figure wearing a bamboo hat. Although his behavior was strange, after knowing his identity, everyone felt that it was as it should be. Everyone's eyes seemed to want to find more incredible mysteries from him.

"The power and majesty of Yun Zhongjun is truly beyond our imagination." Ma Fu also turned around and sighed at the back of Wu Xian. He thought he had seen a lot of Yun Zhongjun's magical powers, but he found that what he saw was always just a corner of the sky and a corner of the earth.

Wu Xian entered the hall in front of the couch. Unlike Ling Huajun, he could only passively mobilize Yongyou's power with the help of the power of the God of Heaven.

Wu Xian waved his hand and grabbed the surging ghost, and the surging ghost was gathered layer by layer, like an arm.

He threw it to the ground, and the ghost broke through the ground and drilled into the ground.

Next.

It is no longer useful.

This Yongyou will, together with other Yongyou that came along with Wuxian Chiwen and lurked underground, take root underground. Some of it may emerge from the ground and combine with the plants on the ground to absorb nutrients and carry out photosynthesis.

Transformed into a group of live cables that can maintain and adjust themselves.

Connect the community temple and Suanni temple here, and then wait for the construction of the small hell and power station here, and wait for synchronous connection with other areas.

"what!"

"It went underground."

When they saw Wu Xian controlling the vine monster Yongyou and the scene of Yongyou drilling into the ground, everyone in the hall covered their mouths.

Unlike what they had seen from afar before, this time they saw it particularly clearly, and they were no longer panicking or afraid, but rather had more of a curious look, as if they were exploring the mysteries of gods and monsters.

The palace maid stood on tiptoe holding the box and looked at it, the eunuch swayed from side to side with his eyes wide open, and the old minister in a purple robe pulled his beard.

Next.

Wu Xian finally started to treat the disease.

The moon is shining under the glass lamp and behind the curtain.

They saw that the bamboo hat on Wu Xian's head completely unfolded and turned into tiny vines, which then wrapped around the emperor on the couch. What they couldn't see was that some of the even thinner vines penetrated directly into the emperor's flesh like needles.

Then Wu Xian took out a strange "magic weapon" from his arms, stabbed it into the emperor's arm, and injected the elixir inside into his body.

Finally, he felt around in his arms again, but in the eyes of everyone, it looked more like he was rubbing his chest, and then he "rubbed" out a fairy pill and stuffed it into the emperor's mouth. "Hiss!"

"what!"

"Alas!"

Every time people saw Wu Xian move, bursts of noise were heard in the hall.

There were gasps of shock, inhalations of horror, and expressions of amazement with frowns and eyes wide open.

Amidst a series of bizarre and incomprehensible methods by others, Wu Xian finally completed his task, lifted the curtain and walked out from the bed.

The concubine who had been waiting by the side walked over at this time, rushed to the bedside and saw that the emperor's breathing was stable and his complexion was better. At least he no longer looked like he was dying.

Immediately, the concubines led the ministers to bow to the heaven, and then saluted Linghua Jun and Wuxiang.

"Thank you, Yunzhongjun!"

"Thank you both!"

Linghua Jun nodded, and Wu Xian kept walking outside without stopping or hesitating from beginning to end, as if he could not hear what was being said behind him.

He walked out of the hall, went down the stairs, and came to the water's edge not far from the palace.

There is a canal and a lake here. The water here is connected to the Donghua River canal in the city and flows into the main river of Donghua River from the north gate.

Standing on the water,

He took out the small flower on the top and carefully planted it by the water.

Afterwards, he walked towards the water.

"Wow!"

Along with the ripples in the water.

It seemed that a magical light emerged from under the water and shone towards Wu Xian.

The figure wearing a bamboo hat and linen clothes disappeared.

There were quite a few people who came to see him off. They were all standing behind and watching from a distance. They saw this scene with their own eyes and exclaimed in unison.

"what!"

After that, everyone immediately came to the surface of the water, stood on the shore and looked into the water, but they could not see anything, and could not find the figure that had disappeared into the water.

"Disappeared?"

"just this?"

"Could this be the legendary Five Elements Escape Technique?"

This is Wu Xian, one of the Ten Witches of Lingshan.

It came from the sky and disappeared through the water.

Whether it is visible or invisible, it is all filled with an unfathomable aura.

And underwater.

A Yellow Springs boat was traveling under the water, following the current to return to Chiwen in the Donghua River outside the city.

If the emperor dies, this boat to the underworld is prepared for him.

But now the emperor survived, and Wu Xian also took advantage of the boat to leave.

Linghua Jun watched Wu Xian disappear from afar.

It was as if I had seen another existence that transcended the mundane.

Yunzhongjun is like an ancient wild god walking in the mountains and wilderness. He has the unpredictable air of clouds, yet also the mundane air of the human world.

The Moon Goddess is like the bright moon in the sky, unapproachable and high above.

As for the Wu Xian in front of him, it seemed that there was no one in his eyes, only the mountains, rivers and plants.

Waited until night.

The emperor also woke up. Although it cannot be said that all his illnesses are gone, it seems that he can live a few more years.

Lying on the couch, the emperor listened to the whole process described by the people around him and sighed.

"With the blessing of Lord Yunzhong, the magical powers of the national teacher and the ancient sages, I was lucky enough to borrow a few years of life from the heavens."

However, when people talk about Wu Xian, one of the Ten Witches of Lingshan.

Although he was weak and had not yet recovered, his eyes were bright.

"Is there really an elixir of immortality in this world?"
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In the early morning, Huajing City was shrouded in mist, like a layer of veil covering this prosperous capital.

As the sun rises, the brackets under the eaves of the palace reflect golden light. The streets are sparsely populated, with only early risers pushing carts passing by, and the sound of footsteps and wheels rolling echoing crisply on the stone road.

In front of the Honglu Temple office.

Jia Gui was wearing a turquoise official robe, a leather belt decorated with ivory, and an ivory plaque. He stood on the steps of the government office in high spirits.

He straightened the Jinxian crown on his head and strode inside.

If there was no one around, he would definitely laugh out loud.

Say something.

"I'm Jia Gui!"

"It's back again."

I've been to the capital before, so that doesn't mean I'm coming back.

Wearing the official robe of the fourth rank and standing upright in front of the government office can be called a return.

The lobby of the government office had already been arranged in an orderly manner. On the long table were placed books, four treasures of the study, and various documents and files from various places. On the wall hung a huge "Zhigongtu".

Several officials and attendants stood respectfully by the side, all of them neatly dressed and with solemn expressions.

Before daybreak, they were already waiting here with their heads lowered for Jia Gui's arrival.

See Jia Gui step over the threshold.

One of the officers immediately stepped forward and introduced himself and the identities of the other officers around him.

Afterwards, he led Jia Gui to the table and spoke respectfully.

"Your Highness, Jia Si-qing!"

"All documents and handover matters have been prepared. All the handover documents and files are here. Please review them."

Jia Gui nodded, walked slowly to the back of the long table and sat down.

His eyes scanned the hall and finally fell on the books on the table.

He reached out and picked up the top volume, slowly unfolded it, and pretended to read it carefully.

last year.

He was still demoted to Xihe County as a county magistrate. Now, he has not only returned to the capital, but also become the Shaoqing of the Honglu Temple.

However, he did not forget how he became the Shaoqing of the Grand Honglu Temple.

And what does he need to do in this position?

Jia Gui put down the document and stood up.

He first bowed towards the north of the imperial city, and then bowed towards the northeast of the Yunzhong Palace Temple.

"Your Majesty has a decree!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw several other officials kneeling on the ground.

"Order me to assist the National Master Ling Huajun in revising the genealogy of gods and clarifying the status of the four earth gods and eight mountain masters."

"Put aside other matters for now and quickly go get the list of gods from all the states and counties."

"See if there are any evil spirits or obscene sacrifices mixed in, and which righteous gods have been omitted. These must be counted out carefully and without any mistakes."

Several officials immediately nodded in agreement, and the clerk at the door ran forward to the library and started flipping through the mountain of documents and pictures.

After Jia Gui issued his first official order as the Junior Secretary of the Honglu Temple, which kept everyone in the office busy, he immediately spoke to the subordinates beside him.

"Also, go and invite the three real people from Yunzhen Dao, Lu Yinyang, Jin Ao, and Dan He, to come. We need them to answer questions about the Lord of Dishen Mountain."

As for the monk picking flowers, the imperial master originally had some things for him to do.

However, the emperor was seriously ill at the time and was distracted and forgot about it.

"Yes!"

Someone immediately left the Honglu Temple and started looking for him on horseback.

Jia Gui sat at the desk, raised his head and looked at the plaque above his head.

"Sitian Department."

Before, the Sitian Office of the Honglu Temple was just a miscellaneous place, mainly managing the registers and related affairs of Buddhist and Taoist monks.

As for things like offering sacrifices to heaven and earth and paying tribute, they have nothing to do with the Sitian Bureau and cannot be considered important in any way.

But starting from him, maybe things will be completely different.

the other side.

Imperial Prefecture.

This is the mansion that Linghua Jun owned after he became the National Master. It is right next to the Yunzhong Palace Temple, which also represents that Linghua Jun has truly become the National Master. There are also Taoist officials and Buddhist monks inside to assist in handling affairs.

Yunzhong Palace Temple, to be more precise, is a temple belonging to Yunzhong Jun, rather than the residence of Linghua Jun.

However, this Imperial Master’s Mansion looks more like a government office.

Linghua Jun was standing in the lobby of the Imperial Master's Mansion. On the wall beside him was a huge blank scroll with only five large characters on the top.

"Mountains and rivers and the country's map!"

The last time I offered sacrifices to the gods, I didn’t see Yun Zhongjun. Instead, I saw the Moon Goddess on the Ninth Sky Bright Moon.

She felt that the matter of conferring the title of Lord of the Divine Mountain had become more urgent.

Linghua Jun looked at the blank map of mountains, rivers, and the country, as if he could see the undulating mountains and crisscrossing rivers on it.

She walked from left to right, as if looking for something.

The question popped up in my mind again.

"Where did Yun Zhongjun go?"

"Heaven?"

"underground?"

"Or outside of Kyushu?"

(End of this chapter)