I am a fairy

Chapter 195: Take You to Become an Immortal
The Yunzhong Temple in Huajing City was originally called Dashanfu Temple, and was used to worship Buddha. But now, hundreds of statues of Buddha and Bodhisattva have been taken out and replaced with Yunzhongjun.

Because Yunzhongjun is effective.

And now, Yun Zhongjun has appeared again.

Linghua Jun, with her divine mask, saw the scroll twisted and layers of clouds overflowing. Yunzhong Jun was looking at her from within it, her eyes full of joy.

Yun Zhongjun asked, "Are you looking for me?"

Linghua Jun didn't dare to say much and bowed to the ground.

"I have met the Lord God."

Afterwards, Ling Huajun began to report on the recent situation. The most important thing was naturally what she had done.

"Lingzi has also done some things recently, reorganizing the mountains and rivers and the state map, and conferred an imperial title..."

But all he talked about was what he had done, without mentioning any difficulties, just like a subordinate who only reports good news and not bad news.

Yun Zhongjun suddenly understood something, and he looked at Linghuajun and said.

"If you only know how to say nice things, how can I know where the problem lies?"

"You are my eyes and ears, the incarnation of Lord Yunzhong in the human world. You are not the one who only follows orders to report good news but not bad news."

"This is something that anyone can do, and it's not why I chose you in the first place."

Linghua Jun knelt on the ground, and Yunzhong Jun asked her.

"What do you think is the biggest disease in the world today?"

"If we want to make the world a better place, how should we do it?"

"And what do you need?"

After Yunzhongjun finished speaking, he looked at Linghuajun, the former divine wizard.

"This is what you should consider. You don't need to think too much about other things."

Ling Huajun: "But I did do something wrong. Lingzi actually..."

Yun Zhongjun: "There are thousands of people in the world, some are foolish, some are angry, and some are greedy. To God, greed, anger, and ignorance have their own effects. I know what kind of person you are, and I want to use you in this way."

Yunzhongjun chose the divine wizard because the plan that he and Wangshu came up with on the spur of the moment would most likely make a mess of the entire human world.

So he needs another perspective or even another self to let him know how the world views this series of changes.

Even if Yue Shen thought that Yun Zhongjun just didn't want to perform and chose a stand-in actor, perhaps this was a reason, but tracing the source is not that simple.

Linghua Jun is stepping into Yunzhong Jun's shoes to think about the affairs of the world. It is Yunzhong Jun who has pushed the situation to this point step by step, and this is the effect Yunzhong Jun wanted.

If she doesn't think this way, her existence will lose its meaning and positioning.

What he wanted was for Linghua Jun not to listen to Moon Goddess and give a different answer.

But now Linghua Jun has become what the Moon Goddess wanted.

Linghua Jun finally said: "The biggest patient in the world today is the emperor."

Yun Zhongjun didn't say whether it was good or bad, he just asked her: "Why?"

Ling Huajun raised his head and said: "If you want to reshape the world and rule the nine states, it is impossible for the current Emperor of Wu Dynasty to do so."

Yun Zhongjun said: "How about forcing him to be the ruler of the Nine Provinces, and then letting you control him?"

Linghua Jun thought about it and shook his head.

"With the mighty spirit of the Divine Lord, if he were to decide with one word that he would be the ruler of the Nine Provinces, the nine provinces under heaven would naturally be willing to submit."

"But even if he becomes the Lord of Kyushu, he doesn't think about how to keep his position, because he got it too easily. If something comes too easily, he won't cherish it and will take it for granted."

"He was never satisfied. He never thought about how to be a good ruler of the Nine Provinces. Instead, he thought about how to make the whole world serve him, the ruler of the Nine Provinces appointed by heaven."

"therefore."

"If you can't conquer the world and punish the disloyal, if you can't get through the stormy waves and layers of disasters, how can you rule the nine provinces, understand the hardships and ills of the world, and cherish everything that is hard-earned."

As Linghua Jun came forward step by step, his knowledge naturally increased a lot, which was a world of difference from the past.

Ling Huajun finally said, "Just like me, when something comes too easily, we tend to take it for granted."

Yun Zhongjun said: "You have changed a little."

Linghua Jun bowed and said: "There are only true immortals and gods in the world, just like you, the God, who can remain unchanged from eternity."

Yun Zhongjun is constantly changing. He has greed, anger, ignorance, and delusion just like ordinary people, but no one knows it except Wangshu.

The red fire dragon crossed the Yangtze River overnight.

Arrived at Donghua River.

In the darkness of night, Jiang Chao looked at the Huajing City from afar, as if the prosperity and elegance of the entire southern country had gathered here.

Wangshu's voice was heard in the moonlight, and the two of them talked about what had just happened.

"What should we do with that emperor? Should we elect a new one?"

Yun Zhongjun: "It's just like what she said. People never cherish what they get easily. I can't help them become the emperor, and I don't have the time, "

Moon Goddess: "Just leave it alone."

The Emperor of the Wu Dynasty tried to contact Yunzhongjun through Linghuajun but failed. Now he wants to use the unauthenticated, unauthorized, and blacklisted mobile phone in the hands of Yunzhendao Yinyang Taoist, trying to dial again and again in the hope of a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.
I have to say that this emperor really dares to think and act.

Yun Zhongjun said: "The South cannot be in chaos, but we also don't want him to make trouble!"

Finally, Yun Zhongjun looked at the Moon Goddess and said.

"You and I are both going to become the so-called gods."

“This world.”

“There has to be some human touch.”

The Moon Goddess knew what Yun Zhongjun meant. After a serious illness, Yun Zhongjun finally chose the path of body transformation. He probably didn't know what he would become after embarking on this path.

Prince Ba will change, Wen Shenyou will change, even Lord Linghua will change, some will become better, some will become worse.

Who knows what the future will look like!

Linghuajun is the shadow of Yunzhongjun left in the human world. He hopes that Linghuajun can replace him and be a good god or a good person, even if it is just a fantasy.

The Moon Goddess looked at Yun Zhongjun and nodded.

"I understand. I promise not to answer your calls or check your calls casually in the future."

"Yes……"

Jiang Chao was originally feeling a little nervous, but after Wangshu's interruption he felt a little more relaxed.

The Danlong did not stop, but it did not get any closer to Huajing City either.

Instead, they continued to head towards the lower reaches of the Yangtze River. After another hundred miles, they finally arrived at a hidden and desolate valley.

Jiang Chao stood on the boat, but his view was looking at the valley through the drone.

"This is it!"

Wangshu provided all kinds of information and evaluations, and finally Jiang Chao made a preliminary plan and decided to plant the Fusang sacred tree in this place, which is only a hundred miles away from the East China Sea and a hundred miles away from Huajing, and the Yangtze River water network is only a few dozen miles away.

But another more important reason is that this is a barren and desolate land with no human habitation around, so Jiang Chao can do whatever he wants.

Jiang Chao got off the Red Dragon and walked towards the desolate valley under the starry night.

Passing through the dead branches of early winter, Jiang Chao stood on the withered yellow weeds and slowly climbed up a hillside.

Suddenly, the morning sun rose from the slope.

As the sun rises.

Dense vines entangled a huge mechanical structure, sinking it into the earth.

It's like planting a seed and waiting for it to take root and sprout.
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Yun Zhendao's recent condition is not good, which makes Yin Yang, Ao and He Taoists worried.

The emperor put pressure on Yun Zhendao again and again, asking him to hold a grand ceremony to worship Yun Zhongjun, in order to report the emperor's pious heart to heaven.

The leader of Yunzhen Dao, Yin Yang Zhenren, repeatedly shirked responsibility and made excuses.

"Matters of offering sacrifices to the gods and welcoming the gods have always been in charge of the Divine Witch and Lord Linghua. How dare we interfere?"

However, this did not gain the emperor's approval, but the emperor said after hearing it.

"If Linghua Jun is the only one offering sacrifices to the gods, he has so many things to do that how can he offer sacrifices?"

"Everyone in the world believes in Yunzhongjun and can offer sacrifices to Yunzhongjun. In this way, Yunzhongjun's incense will be prosperous and the faith will continue. Isn't it much better than just one person offering sacrifices to Yunzhongjun?"

That being said, other people worship gods, but you are asking for favors from them. Anyone with a discerning eye can see what you are up to.

Who dares to take this job?

Although the three Taoists of Yun Zhen Dao had some magical powers, they were unwilling to take the blame for the emperor.

Don’t even mention whether we can offer sacrifices to the gods or welcome them, it will be done by then.

If Yunzhongjun was furious, who knows whether he would punish the old and insane emperor first, or send the three of them to the oil pan hell.

The old Yin-Yang Taoist didn't take any pills today, so his mind was very clear.

In an instant, the emperor was treated in the same way he had treated him.

"Your Majesty is absolutely right!"

"Everyone in the world can trust and worship Yunzhong Jun, and everyone can worship Yunzhong Jun. I am old and incompetent, and I am worried that I will fail your majesty's trust."

"I heard that the eminent monk who recently established the Samsara Path in the capital is called the Flower-picking Monk. He came from the northern country and is well versed in the profound Buddhist teachings. He will definitely be able to take on this important task."

The Taoist Yin-Yang Master not only shirked his responsibility, but also set a big trap for the enemy of Buddhism.

However, Emperor Wen Zhao was not confused. After thinking about it, he decided to let the Taoist sect hold the fasting and prayer ceremony.

After all, he had news from Chu that the Yin-Yang Taoist had really used the method of fasting and offering sacrifices to communicate with the Nine Skies Upper Realm and met the Lord of the Clouds.

The emperor was old and had been in life and death situations several times.

now.

It can be said that he doesn't care about anything anymore, not even his face.

The only thought in his mind is to live forever and never die.

He fantasized that he would not hesitate to exchange the whole world for it, as if the world belonged to him. Yun Zhongjun also seemed to cherish his half-castrated version of the world ruled by local rulers.

Emperor Wen Zhao became furious when he saw that the old Taoist priest was so ignorant of the general situation.

If I can’t afford to offend the wizard, then why can’t I offend you?

For many days in a row, imperial edicts were repeatedly issued to counties and prefectures across the country, targeting Yun Zhendao and Taoists throughout the world.

The entire Taoist community was caught off guard, especially the ordinary Taoists and temple priests, who were in a panic, not knowing what had happened in the capital.

Outside the capital.

In an inconspicuous Taoist temple, three Taoists named Yin Yang, Ao and He gathered together to discuss this matter.

Taoist He frowned and looked at the old Taoist Yin-Yang who was meditating on the cushion.

"Brother, what should we do?"

Taoist Ao was a little impatient and shouted loudly.

"Is this emperor really crazy? How dare he offer sacrifices to the gods and welcome them? Is he afraid that Yun Zhongjun doesn't know what he's doing?"

"Why would the witch save the emperor? It would be better to let him die!"

Taoist He wanted to cover his mouth: "My second brother, how can you say that?"

Taoist Ao swung his sleeves and said, "Why, is the emperor afraid of what others say? He is so shameless that he wants the three of us to ask the immortals for the secret of immortality. When the time comes, he will just walk away and we three will take his place in the Oil Pan Hell, the Black Swamp Hell, and the Endless Hell."

Taoist He said, "What if he dies? The Wu Dynasty will fall apart immediately, and the Northern Yan army will not have completely withdrawn by then!"

Taoist Ao: "Isn't there still a crown prince? There is also a Huaicheng King in the capital?"

After these words were spoken, the three of them thought about it and it seemed to be true.

Before the Northern Yan invasion, the divine wizard had just entered the capital, and the entire court was in turmoil and on the verge of division.

At that time, the emperor naturally could not die.

But now, the situation is different.

Things are different now.

But having said that, the emperor will not die in such a timely manner.

Lord Linghua could ignore the emperor, but the three of them still had no way to deal with it.

Faced with the emperor's demands, which he considered to be "reasonable", they asked him to get away or even ridiculed him. Even so, the emperor did not dare to say a word and could only say that this was the demeanor of a great man.

At this moment, the old Yin-Yang Taoist who was sitting on the cushion suddenly raised his head, and looked at his two junior brothers with a pair of dark eyes on his somewhat gloomy face.

"I have a feeling, old Taoist, my time is coming soon, it should be these few days!"

Taoist Jin'ao and Taoist Danhe looked over, with neither surprise nor regret in their eyes.

The Yin-Yang Taoist has played this trick too many times, and now both of them are a little unconvinced.

The last time he slept in the coffin for a whole night, and the two of them and their disciples scattered paper money, waved and waved flags, and were exhausted.

The next day, when the coffin was opened, the old man came back to life.

Taoist Jin Ao sat down and said, "Brother Yin Yang, it's already this late, let's not do this."

The old Yin-Yang Taoist shouted, "This time, it's real."

When the Taoist priests Ao and He heard the old Taoist's shout, they immediately turned around, looked at each other, and then immediately ran to the old Taoist's front.

"Brother, no way!"

"You can't do that now. You have to hold on a little longer. We can't live without you!"

The old Yin-Yang Taoist shook his head and said to the two of them.

"My time is coming to an end. This may be a good thing for me and for my journey to the Dao Sect."

"Emperor Wen Zhao has gone mad, and the heavens are angry and the ghosts are disgusted."

"If he continues to make trouble like this, I don't know what the situation will become. We have finally managed to stabilize the world. We can't let it become chaotic again."

Taoist Danhe's face changed: "Brother Yin Yang, you are not planning to... This is unacceptable!"

The old Yin-Yang Taoist waved his hand and said, "Your Majesty, even death should be dignified and in accordance with the will of heaven. Death should be a calamity sent by heaven, with good and evil to be rewarded. How can you use such a devilish trick?"

Taoist Danhe heard something: "Heaven sends down a calamity, and good and evil will be rewarded. What does this mean?"

Taoist Jin Ao was confused: "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

The Yin-Yang Taoist beckoned, "Come here, both of you, and listen to what I have to say."

On this day, the Taoist Yin Yang also entered the Yunzhong Palace Temple to pay homage to Lord Linghua, and he said to Lord Linghua.

"Regarding what Linghua Jun said last time, I have already thought about it."

"Although I have done good deeds in my life, I have also made many mistakes. After I die, I wish to enter the netherworld and become a ghost official, responsible for catching evil ghosts who take poison pills and refine demon powder."

"I would like to start over from the beginning, accumulate merits, and make up for my mistakes."

"I hope that no one in the world will ever take that poisonous pill again, or follow that evil path."

“Only when the success is achieved, will my great Dao be accomplished.”

This can be said to be a great vow made by the Taoist priest Yin Yang.

Nowadays, taking elixirs is extremely popular in the world. The harm it causes can be said to be extremely serious, but it is unlikely to reverse the trend in a short period of time.

The old Taoist priest said that even if he became a minor official in the underworld who was responsible for catching evil ghosts who had taken poison pills, it would be difficult to reverse the situation all at once. If he wanted to accumulate merits and become a ghost or god by catching evil ghosts one after another, it would take a long time.

Linghua Jun didn't think much about it.

He wears the secondary aspect of the God-like form. Although he cannot possess the same authority and functions as the God-like form, he can still do many things.

This is also the reason why Linghua Jun went to the underworld to ask the Yin-Yang Taoist whether he could become a ghost or god after death, and what kind of ghost or god he could become.

but.

Linghua Jun also didn't know who in the underworld truly responded to her.

This time, Linghua Jun went to the underworld again and asked the question again.

When he came back, the Yin-Yang Taoist also got the answer.

Only one word.

"Can!"
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in the palace,

The emperor was already getting a little impatient waiting, and the old Taoist came slowly over and told Wen Zhao that he had agreed to his majesty's request.

The emperor was overjoyed: "Master, do you really agree to help me ask Yunzhongjun for immortality?"

The old Taoist said at this time: "It is not difficult to achieve immortality. I also have a method that can guarantee your majesty immortality."

After hearing this, the emperor was skeptical, or more likely, he didn't believe it.

At this time, the old Taoist said calmly: "I have an elixir. If you take it, you can ascend to heaven."

The emperor asked, "Really?"

The old Taoist nodded: "Really!"

The emperor shook his head: "If it is an ordinary elixir, I have taken it before, and it doesn't help at all."

The old Taoist of course knew that the emperor had been secretly taking elixirs for many years. In fact, when he saw the emperor's appearance, he felt like he was a fellow practitioner.

Yin Yang Taoist: "Your Majesty, have you ever heard that I, the Taoist priest, once died?"

The emperor looked at the eunuch Ma Fu standing beside him, and the eunuch nodded.

"Have heard a little bit."

The old Taoist shook his head, stroked his beard and sighed.

"It's useless for ordinary people to take that pill."

"Not only does the elixir need to be refined correctly, but it must also be refined with a special method so that it can be integrated into the soul. After that, it must be repeatedly tempered with the method of life and death, and finally it can become immortal."

"I became an immortal through the immortal pills I made myself, and the method of transformation from death. All in all, I have died eight times, and I have lived eight times as well."

"As long as I die one more time, I can transform my corpse into a fairy and ascend to heaven, achieving immortality."

After hearing this, the emperor asked again with doubt, but this time he expressed more belief.

"How long did it take the real person to master this method?"

The old Taoist said: "It takes more than forty years of practice to be able to perform the miraculous method of transcending life and death."

When Emperor Wen Zhao heard this, he frowned and said, "Even if I could wait for more than forty years, I can't wait for this day."

He didn't have forty years to practice this magic, and he didn't have the energy or patience to do so. After thinking about it carefully, it would be faster to pray to the gods.

The old Taoist said at this time: "Your Majesty, don't worry. What I mean is that I am only one step away from achieving immortality. When the time comes, I will come back and take Your Majesty with me to share the immortality and immortality. How about that?"

At this, Emperor Wen Zhao's eyes widened: "Really?"

The old Taoist stroked his beard again, narrowing his eyes mysteriously, "Seriously!"

(End of this chapter)