Great Wei Nengchen

The scale of the temple is small, only about two or three acres of land. The back is where the Taoists lived and practiced. The main hall in the front is dedicated to the statue of God Haotian. Sitting in the middle, the wonderful appearance is so solemn that people dare not look at it. , and there are statues of gods such as the sun, moon, wind, and rain to accompany them. Just like courtiers serving the king, the gods also have levels!

"Tong Dian-Li Dian" records: The so-called Haotian God is called Haotian if he has a great vitality, and he is called Tiantian when he looks far away. Haotian Jinque Supreme Supreme Natural Mirao Supreme True Jade Emperor God! '

To put it simply, God Haotian is the highest god worshiped by the Chinese nation, and is the God of Heaven in the mouths of ordinary people. The emperor calls himself the Son of Heaven, the son of Emperor Haotian!

The temple has already been tidied up, and there are cattle, pigs, and sheep as tributes, as well as various sacrificial vessels. The cigarettes are lingering, and the music is endless. But what about my father in name!

Of course, the sacrifice is secondary, the main thing is to ask Lao Tzu, what is the fate of his son?

"Since time immemorial, there have been countless kalpas, and the sages have responded to the name, and there is no limit. God is natural, and he prays for the teaching of all living beings. Your Majesty worships devoutly. Do you have any doubts in your heart?"

"I have a question, how to solve it?"

"Heavenly Emperor's Spiritual Sign, everything is incomprehensible!"

After the sacrificial ceremony, Xuan Chengzi took out a large stick, which contained 360 spiritual sticks, implying the number of the sun, and each stick has a different meaning, which can be used to predict good and bad fortune, and to know life and death!

However, since ancient times, God’s will is high and difficult to ask. According to the rules: one person can only draw lots three times in one day.

"Crash!...clap!...crack!"

Cao Pi knelt in front of the statue of Haotian God, thinking about what he wanted in his heart, and shook the stick in his hand. Soon a stick flew out to the ground. There were no words on it, only some esoteric symbols!

Xuan Chengzi went up to pick up the spirit stick, ran to the back to explain it in detail, and returned after a stick of incense, with a slightly panicked look on his face, probably the one he got was not a good sign!

However, for the same lottery, because the questions are different, the answers will also change accordingly, so the good ones may become bad, and the bad ones may also become good. This is the impermanence of God.

"Dare to ask Your Majesty, what do you want?"

"Ask a person's life expectancy!"

"Men, women?"

"man!"

"This is..."

Knowing what Cao Pi was asking for, the old Taoist's face became even more gloomy. He clutched the comment in his hand, and he dared not hand it over. Since ancient times, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, and a little carelessness can be fatal!

"It's okay for the immortal master to speak up, no matter what the result is, I will never blame it!"

"Since, for example, Pindao is blunt, the person His Majesty is asking, life is extremely precious, but there is not much life left!"

While speaking, the old Taoist handed over a piece of paper with a spiritual sign on it, a total of four sentences:

The dragon swims in the shallow water, the tiger falls in the flat sun,

People are like dying out lamps, and wind and clouds are surging in the sky!

"Those who have the power of a dragon and a tiger, their fate is naturally extremely precious, and like a dry lamp in the wind and rain, how can their life last long?"

After reading the comments, Cao Pi didn't show any expression of joy or anger, but a trace of sadness flashed in the deepest part of his eyes. It turned out that the first spiritual stick was asking about his own lifespan!

Chapter 1690 Haotian God!

Everyone in the Wei Kingdom knew that His Majesty the Emperor would not last long, and they were busy looking for a way out. Cao Pi was treacherous and cunning, how could he not know it?

It's just that there are many internal and external troubles. He knows that if he continues like this, he will burn out his fuel sooner or later, but in order to keep the great Wei country, Cao Pi has to grit his teeth and persist, and continue to take the golden pill to stimulate his potential until the lamp goes out and everyone dies!

Then again, ants are greedy for life, let alone an emperor, who would not want to live a few more years if they have the opportunity, and enjoy the imperial power and wealth more!

"Dare to ask the immortal master, Taoism is profound and profound, is there a way to pray for longevity?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, judging from the comments, this is the hexagram of the dragon swimming in shallow water. If you want to pray for longevity, you must make the dragon return to the sea and dive into the abyss!"

"The dragon returns to the sea and dives into the abyss. Is this telling me to go back?"

Cao Pi is the emperor, the son of the real dragon. The so-called dragon returning to the sea means giving up the southern expedition and returning to the Central Plains, and then hiding in the imperial palace in Luoyang to cultivate his body well.

In this way, many dangers can indeed be avoided, but the plan to annex Wu is also shattered. Without this illustrious martial arts, how can Cao Pi suppress the gentry group, and how can he counter the Xiao family?

If you can't do these two points, it will be difficult to develop the imperial power of the Great Wei, and it will be difficult to protect the country and the country. Even if you live a long life, what's the point?

After weighing repeatedly, Cao Pi shook his head with a wry smile. He would rather control the dragon and die in the sky, and try his best to fight, otherwise he will have no face to meet his father when he is under the Nine Springs in the future!

"Trouble Immortal Master, and unravel another spiritual lottery for me!"

"What is His Majesty asking?"

"The number of blessings and longevity of a person!"

"A man or a woman this time?"

"Still a man!"

Cao Pi drew another spiritual lottery, and the old Taoist went to explain it in detail later, and ran back after half a stick of incense.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, this time it was signed, and the comment said:

The heavens and the earth create a good relationship, every day is good and everything is perfect,

If you get this lottery, it is no small matter, and Jiaolong will ride the thunder for nine days!

This hexagram is the image of Pangu opening up the heaven and the earth. It can measure people's fortune, longevity, and salary. They play in the world of mortals and do not suffer from cause and effect. There are groups of wives and concubines, full of children and grandchildren, and a lifetime of good fortune. They can live to be over a hundred years old. There are countless signs, and I have never encountered such a sign! "

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"That's right, he is indeed a man of great wealth and great fortune!"

The old Taoist was beaming with joy when he said that, but Cao Pi didn't see any joy on his face, because this spiritual stick was counted as Xiao Yi's fate!

Sun Quan ruled the southeast half of the wall, Zhuge Liang's northern expedition to the Central Plains year after year, Sima Yi eyeing the imperial power... These people are all powerful characters, but Cao Pi is not afraid in his heart, and he has a way to restrain them!

There is only Xiao Yi in the world who really makes Cao Pi fearful and helpless, and Xiao Yi is the only one who can seek power in the great Wei Dynasty!

That's why Cao Pi wanted to do the math, what is the fate of Xiao Yi, it's best that his life is not long, and go to Huangquan hand in hand with him, so that the Great Wei Dynasty can be stabilized!

I didn't think that things would go against my wish. People are blessed with great fortune and good luck. They can live to be over a hundred years old. Not only can they kill themselves, but they may also kill their own sons, and even their grandsons. What should I do?

"Dare to ask the immortal master, this person's life is very lucky, but will he have the great blessing of the emperor?"

"Report to Your Majesty, no!"

"No need to shy away, just tell the truth!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Pindao dares to swear to the Heavenly Alliance. Although this person's fate is excellent, he is a flood dragon, not a real dragon, so he does not have the great blessing of an emperor. However, although this person does not have the blessings of an emperor, he can make the emperor bow his head !"

"Do you bow your head and obey orders... Yes, he does have this ability!"