Longevity begins with a dog

Chapter 149 The dream reappears!Lin Kuang's identity!

【Name: Xu Chong】

【Purple Mansion: The Yin God Changes】

【Huang Ting: None】

【Yade Pool: None】

[Side technique: Reaching for the stars (integration), greed for light (practice for beginners)]

[Rule: Immortality (consume [-] spiritual sources to activate)]

【Spirit source: 71】

Xu Chong looked at the panel with an excited expression.

It was only six hours after he entered the seventh floor, and the panel generated 1 point of spiritual source again.

It means that, on the seventh floor of the imperial prison, the spiritual source generation rate is 2 o'clock a day!
In three years, more than 2000 spiritual sources!
Whether you continue to follow the Zifu planting path, or take another path, you can theoretically reach the third great realm of planting the path.

Although it is definitely not enough to fight against Daqing, it is completely enough to make him the top of the world.

And... no one knows!

It will be much more convenient and safer to plan anything after that.

"Maybe, after I go out, I can do something else to let myself in?"

"Will it harm the interests of the royal family..."

Xu Chong pondered for himself.

On the other side, after half a day of deliberation, Lin Kuang became poetic again.

"The sky is mysterious and the ground is red, and the body is alone."

"The imperial prison is the tomb, collect my bones."

I don’t say whether it’s a poem or not, and I don’t say how I wrote it.

But in these few sentences, it is clear that the expression is extremely miserable, but Lin Kuang is satisfied, smiling, and nodding repeatedly: "Good poems, good poems, must be written down, so that future generations can praise them."

also praise...

Xu Chong shook his head speechlessly, and lay down.

Dao energy is blocked, he also wants to sleep.

Fortunately, no one came down from the seventh floor, and there was a cage, so Lin Kuang couldn't reach him, so he could sleep at ease.

The only problem is that the temperature is too high, afraid that half of the body will be covered by scorching heat for the material that is always cold like the cage.

So Xu Chong stuffed a handful of fire moss into his mouth, and paralyzed himself with a slight poison.

When the bitterness dissipated slightly, the numbness had spread to the entire face and neck.

Xu Chong just fell asleep in a daze.

……

night.

In the quiet alley, the two faced each other with a distance of several feet.

One is wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat, and the other is holding swaddling clothes.

The baby in the swaddle opened his eyes wide, looking curiously at the starry night sky.

After a while, a voice as cold as a knife, but very familiar, sounded.

"Why didn't you kill me?"

Then came another familiar voice with a slight smile.

"Why should I kill you?"

This is... the voice of the water ghost and the third master!
With a strong sense of familiarity, Xu Chong's consciousness instantly covered the baby.

"Okay, dreaming again..."

Xu Chong was slightly taken aback, and then quickly noticed his current state.

Baby, swaddle.

So, the memory this time is longer than any previous one?

Xu Chong didn't panic and just listened quietly.

He couldn't control Xiao Chong'er's body, his gaze, or his movements, so he could only follow what had happened.

Fortunately, Xiao Chong'er was very quiet at the moment, and couldn't understand what the two of them were saying, so he just stared at Fan Xing curiously.

"In the small Canglong County, there are actually masters in the realm of Tongmai, but I have never heard of it."

The water ghost remained vigilant, and continued, "Obviously, you are the person sent by the imperial court to find the fragments of the cave."

"So what?"

Xu Youan didn't take it seriously.

"If yes, why didn't you kill me immediately, and then slowly stay in Cang Taki to look for it."

The water ghost was puzzled.

"It's just a fragment of the cave."

Xu Youan shook his head, "I don't think it's worth a human life."

"..."

The water ghost stood there dumbfounded.

If this sentence was spoken in another person, he would just scoff at it.

Fragments of the cave sky, not as good as a life?

It is simply high-sounding.

But the problem is, the man on the other side who is so strong that he can't test the depth really didn't kill himself.

Moreover, he did not kill himself when he could easily kill himself.

Even, it looked like he was not willing to talk to himself.

"You...you are different from everyone else."

The water ghost sighed, and lowered his vigilance slightly, "For this cave, how many people has the imperial court killed? The six major families, branch churches in various places, and even the life and death of the Taoist master are uncertain now."

"It's all about luck. I can't influence others, I can only influence myself."

As Xu Youan said, he also sighed faintly: "But you Taoist masters, it's really a pity."

Taoist?

Xu Chong's heart trembled slightly, and he immediately listened more seriously.

"Yeah, a rare genius in hundreds of years."

The water ghost said in a low tone, "From the bottom to the top of the Taiping Dao, everyone admires him. They think that as long as he is there, they will definitely lead us to build a real paradise... But I never expected that it will be Emperor Wenchang who is the master."

"Do not be discouraged."

Xu You'an smiled, "Maybe the next Daoist will be even better?"

"forget it."

The water ghost shook his head helplessly, "Even with Changshengtian in hand, we can't defeat the imperial court. Now that Changshengtian is shattered, we don't know if the Taoist master is alive or dead.

"Will not."

Xu You'an's tone was inexplicable, "It's just that Lin Kuang is missing, and Dongtian is missing, and it hasn't hurt the foundation of Taiping Dao."

"Lin Kuang...is this the Taoist name?!"

The water ghost's expression was shocked, "How did you know? Do you know the Taoist?"

Little did he know that Xu Chong was even more shocked than him at this time.

Lin Kuang, is he actually the Taoist master of Taiping Dao? !
No.

It should be said that Lin Kuang is the previous Daoist of Taiping Dao!
No wonder……

No wonder Dou Zi said that the seventh floor imprisoned the most dangerous people in the world.

"I have been friends with each other for a long time, and I haven't had the chance to see them so far."

Xu Youan responded casually, "The name is just a coincidence."

"How can it be such a coincidence..."

Shui Gui squinted his eyes, but didn't investigate any further, "What do you mean the Taiping Dao didn't hurt the foundation?"

"it means……"

Xu Youan seemed to really intend to explain.

However, a loud cry suddenly sounded, interrupting the words behind him.

—Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!
Xu Youan's complexion changed drastically, he didn't care, and just coaxed his son in front of the water ghost.

"..."

Xu Chong was speechless for a while.

There is obviously more material behind, so suddenly come out like this for me?
He wanted to curb it, but unfortunately his existence was just a spectator for this scene, without any ability to interfere.

Not long after, under the comfort of Xu You'an, the baby fell into a deep sleep.

The consciousness belonging to Xu Chong was also completely dim.

"... living in Chishangyan, wandering in the sky."

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"Got to write it down."

Lin Kuang, the Taoist leader of Taiping Dao, got another 'masterpiece', and wrote it while lying on the ground.

Xu Chong sat up, looking at this scene speechlessly and incomprehensibly.

Through the conversation between the third master and the water ghost, he is now very curious about this Lin Kuang.

What kind of ability does Lin Kuang have that can make the third master have been friends for a long time.

It can't be those unusually productive verses, can it?

As for the most dangerous person...

There is no doubt that the imperial court deliberately spread it like this.

After thinking for a while, Xu Chong said, "Can you stop writing poems?"

"..."

Lin Kuang raised his head in astonishment, "Aren't you dumb?"

"I just don't want to talk to you."

Xu Chong replied.

"All right……"

Lin Kuang sighed, nodded and said, "Is it because my talent is so dazzling that it makes you feel ashamed?"

Xu Chong: "..."

"It seems so."

Lin Kuang was even more determined, "Blame me for not thinking well and hurting you."

"But think about it..."

Lin Kuang pointed to the poems all over the floor, and said solemnly: "If these masterpieces of the ages cannot be passed on, it will be a loss for everyone in the world!"

Xu Chong: "???"

"And you, will become the sinner who will cause losses to all the people in the world and future generations!"

Lin Kuang looked at Xu Chong deeply.

"..."

Xu Chong was stunned for a long time, and said depressedly: "If you want to pretend, you can use your realm and your status as the Taoist master of the Taiping Dao. There is really no need to write poems."

An aborigine from another world, using poetry to compare a traverser.

This is so explosive.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Lin Kuang looked up to the sky and smiled, "Realm? Identity? These foreign things will be nothing more than a piece of loess after thousands of years. At that time, who will remember me, Lin Kuang? Only poetry that has been passed down through the ages will not bear the name of Lin Kuang."

"But the problem is..."

Xu Chong hesitated again and again, but still said: "Let's not talk about whether your poem is considered a masterpiece, even if it is a masterpiece...Don't forget that this is a prison."

Thousands of years later, I'm afraid that the level of the imperial prison will climb up, from the low-grade cave to the middle-grade cave.

At that time, the rules of this seventh layer are bound to be even stronger.

It is very likely that the place where the prisoners were held became the place where the prisoners were executed.

These poems stay here, who can take them out?

To have is to have nothing.

"What about the prison?"

Lin Kuang didn't care, "The sun and the moon rotate endlessly, and the heaven and the earth may be turned upside down, let alone the imperial prison."

Sure enough, it doesn't make any sense to reason with the paranoid.

Xu Chong nodded helplessly: "...well, you are right."

Unexpectedly, it was just a perfunctory sentence, but it immediately lifted Lin Kuang's spirit.

"How did you understand it so quickly?"

Lin Kuang flicked his unkempt long hair, revealing an old face, and said in amazement: "Those two people didn't understand until they died here."

"died?"

Xu Chong looked around and asked, "Has the corpse been cleaned out?"

"No way."

Lin Kuang shook his head, "All of them have become nutrients for fire moss."

"..."

Xu Chong's face turned dark immediately.

"Don't mention those two."

Lin Kuang waved his hands and said, "It's rare to meet a confidant who understands me, and I can't be stingy... How about I teach you how to compose poetry?"

Xu Chong twitched the corner of his mouth, and simply lay down on his side, ignoring it.

"Hey, what do you mean?"

"Since I'm preaching, I must teach everything without reservation."

"Turn around..."

……

……

In the east of Daqing, above the endless sea, there is a huge island.

The whole island is shrouded in natural mist, and the pavilions and pavilions are faintly revealed, looking like a fairyland.

This is the main gate of Taiping Road.

It also has another name, Taiping Township.

I'm afraid that no one in Daqing can imagine that the largest stronghold of the rebels is actually on an island.

Before Li Xiangxue arrived, he did not expect this to happen.

The location of Taipingdao is not only not as solemn as imagined, but also peaceful and peaceful.

Fishermen support large and small fishing boats, sing beautiful songs, and work around the island.

There are restaurants, pharmacies, clothing workshops and schools on the island.

Apart from being much bigger than Cang Taki, there is no obvious difference.

Oh, there is no government here.

"If there is no government, what if someone does something bad?"

Li Xiangxue walked slowly through the city, followed by a young man who was much taller than him, a junior from the Nan family, Nan Chongyue.

"Taiping Township also has a law enforcement team, which specializes in handling civil disputes and apprehending criminals."

Nan Zhongyue replied with a smile.

"So, the law enforcement team is the government?"

Li Xiangxue asked.

"You've just arrived, so you don't know anything."

Nan Zhongyue shook his head, and said: "It is true that there is a law enforcement team in Taiping Township, but this law enforcement team does not require warriors to be in charge."

"Oh?"

Li Xiangxue was surprised.

He is no longer the child who knows nothing.

After becoming Taoist, it is about the court, about warriors, about household registration.

He already knew too much.

"Look there."

Nan Chongyue pointed to the patrolling team in the distance: "The law enforcement team is in groups of ten, and at least half of this group are not warriors."

"What if you can't beat someone with a high realm?"

Li Xiangxue asked.

"There are a lot of people around there who will take action."

Nan Chongyue smiled, "In Taiping Township, most people are members of the law enforcement team."

"The law enforcement team rotates every day, whether it's warriors or ordinary people, on the second day, they will do what they should do."

"For example, although I am a member of the Nan family of the six major families, as long as I stay in Taiping Township and have no position in the Taiping Palace, I must take on the responsibility of law enforcement."

"Look around, whether pedestrians or vendors, they are all the same, they are part of the law enforcement team, but it may take a long time before it is their turn to patrol for a day."

"Once necessary, they can immediately switch back to the status of law enforcement officers to maintain order in Taiping Township."

so...

Li Xiangxue didn't understand it very well, but he thought it was pretty good.

"However, you are a Daozi, and you are different from us."

Nan Zhongyue continued, "You just need to practice non-stop, and then strive to become the number one Taoist and inherit the position of Taoist master."

"Taoist..."

Li Xiangxue looked stunned.

On the same day, the master of Taiping Dao appeared and screened qualified candidates to join Taiping Dao.

Originally, he didn't have to leave Fenggu County at all, because the people in charge of testing qualifications didn't plan to test him at all.

Thinking about it, a five-year-old child has not yet developed his body, and his cognition also has many deficiencies. Even if he has good aptitude, how many acupuncture points can he open?
As long as he doesn't take the initiative to stand up, he can stay in Fenggu and continue to stay with everyone.

But he stood up anyway.

Because of Ming Yujin.

Li Xiangxue is only less than five years old, and he can't understand many things.

But he knew one thing, Ming Yujin was given by Xu Chong, if others found out, it might implicate Xu Chong.

So he stood up, not only successfully passed the test, but also directly became the Taoist of Taiping Dao.

Although he came to Taiping Township, he was a little lonely and at a loss because he had no relatives, but Li Xiangxue was very satisfied when he thought that everyone had food to live on, and he would not be a burden to Uncle Xu.

What's more, he now knows what kind of crime is "privately teaching martial arts", and he feels more and more that it is right to join the Taiping Dao.

As for the matter of repaying Uncle Xu, let's talk about it when we grow up and have the ability.

"It's a good thing I left."

Li Xiangxue muttered to himself.

"What left? Did you say Yongzhou?"

Hearing this, Nan Chongyue sighed a long time, and said, "Yes, it's a good thing you left. If you hadn't left, I'm afraid you would be dead right now."

"Zi Wu... what do you mean?!"

Li Xiangxue's expression suddenly became frightened.

"Huh? Don't you know?"

Nan Chongyue raised his eyebrows, "The millions of people in Fenggu County are all dead..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Xiangxue grabbed Nan Chongyue's clothes, his voice trembling: "They're all dead? What's all dead?"

"This……"

Nan Chongyue showed hesitation, as if he was considering whether to speak or not.

"You tell me! You tell me, okay?"

After all, even if you are a child, you have experienced hardships that ordinary people may not experience in a lifetime, and your mind is still not stable enough.

"Forget it...you always need to know."

Nan Chongyue sighed, "Youzhi, the first assistant of the Daqing cabinet, used the crime of gathering people in Yongzhou to conspire against them, and turned disaster relief into bandits... The millions of people in Fenggu County were all killed by Lou Youzhi, None survived."

"..."

Li Xiangxue's face turned pale instantly as if he had been struck by lightning.

died?

Are all dead?
Faces flashed through my mind.

Some are familiar and some are unfamiliar.

Some are kind and some are cruel.

When the frame was finalized, Zhao Liu's family and Xu Chong were left.

"You lied to me, didn't you?"

Li Xiangxue burst into tears, choked up and began to beg, "You are lying to me, Uncle Zhao, Uncle Xu, they are not dead, right?"

"I don't know who Uncle Zhao and Uncle Xu you are talking about, but none of the millions of people in Fenggu County survived. This is verified by the head gate."

Nan Zhongyue shook his head, put his hands on Li Xiangxue's shoulders, and said earnestly: "I know you are very sad, but you are already a Taoist of the Taiping Dao..."

Li Xiangxue didn't hear what was said at all.

His eyes began to darken, his mind became dizzy, and his ears were full of buzzing.

After only holding on for a moment, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Just this faint?"

Nan Chongyue squatted down, touched Li Xiangxue, and was speechless: "It's a child after all, it's just a few people who died, and this little blow can't bear it."

Shaking his head, Nan Zhongyue picked up Li Xiangxue and returned to the Taiping Palace.

First, he sent Li Xiangxue back to his residence, and then went through layers of guards to reach the deepest hall.

"Reporting to Daoist, my subordinates have informed Li Xiangxue Daozi about the Yongzhou incident."

Nan Chongyue's upper body was deeply bent, and he didn't dare to look at the man on the throne whose facial features were covered by light.

"very good."

An indistinct voice sounded, "The Nan family's Heaven and Earth Blood Pond can be controlled for another ten years."

"Thank you, Lord."

Nan Chongyue took a deep breath, bowed and retreated.

Such a simple task, but in exchange for the Nan family to continue to maintain independence for ten years.

Although he didn't know what the meaning was, he had to do it.

(End of this chapter)