The author of the book "The Book of the Dead"

Chapter 44: Guardian Heavenly Soldiers, Immortals in the World (Please Read)

The marriage has been decided, and the next step is to go through the three books and six engagements process, and the wedding is expected to take place in the second half of the year.

Zhu Xiongtai came in front of Liang Yue and said in disbelief:
"Brother Liang, I originally thought of you as a brother, but you actually..."

It seems that I traveled thousands of miles and my true feelings were wasted.

"Brother Zhu, you are joking. Haven't we always been brothers?" Liang Yue interrupted, "Come, Brother Zhu, I have specially prepared the Five Stone Pills for you."

"Uncle, please stay and have a meal."

"Alright."

Zhu Gongyuan is a rather snobbish person, but he really loves his daughter. Since Liang Yue has a good background, he will just go with the flow.

The group stayed to eat.

At night, the moon is above the willows, and we make appointments after dusk.

Zhu Yingtai changed into a beautiful palace dress, her hair flowed like a waterfall, her facial features were delicate, and her shy face looked as if she was drunk. A breeze blew by, and a faint sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance wafted over.

"It's all your fault. It turns out everyone knew about it a long time ago. Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Zhu Yingtai said angrily.

Wouldn’t my previous behavior of pretending to be a manly person seem ridiculous in the eyes of my grandmother and others?
Thinking of this, Zhu Yingtai was so angry that she wanted to hit Liang Yue.

Liang Yue grabbed her wrist and kissed her boldly.

The frightened deer was finally tamed. Zhu Yingtai was a little confused, looking forward to the future: "Are we going to get married in the future?"

"Yes, is this place okay?"

A good marriage is destined by heaven, and the most important thing in life is also a form of spiritual practice.

"Well, there are too few trees here. I want to plant more trees and build a big pond."

"No problem, I'll plant it tomorrow."

The two of them looked at the bright moon in the sky and the vast Milky Way. At this moment, time stood still.

"Shanbo, what do you want to do in the future?"

"Nothing, just stay at home, enjoy the flowers and the beautiful scenery, and be free and unrestrained. Isn't it comfortable?"

"Hahaha, you're still the same as before, still seeking the way to immortality?" Zhu Yingtai was afraid that the two of them would become strangers if they didn't meet again, but now he still seems to be the familiar person.

"Well, I want to seek immortality, but also seek the secular world. There are many things I want to do."

Practicing Buddhism is difficult, there are too many uncertainties.

He wanted to live an ordinary life for the next eighty years, but he also wanted to transform his corpse into an immortal, watch the years pass by, and live forever in history.

Maybe you will have the opportunity to see heroes in the Sui and Tang dynasties, check in at Chang'an during the Zhenguan period, witness the Chenqiao military mutiny, and watch car races along the Gaoliang River.

The next day, early morning.

"Bao Qian, Xiao Ming, Tan Shao!" Liang Yue and others finished their breakfast and immediately called their troops over.

"My subordinate is here!"

"I'll give you some money. No matter what, you have to transplant the sycamore trees here within two days, and find a craftsman to dig a pond."

Under the offensive of money, the Liang family's troops searched everywhere and transplanted a total of 88 sycamore trees. Liang Yue then used Dahuandan mixed with a large amount of clean water to water them to ensure the growth of the sycamore trees.

In the courtyard.

When Liu Jue saw Zhu Yingtai, he immediately rushed over excitedly and shouted, "Sister Yingtai, you are finally here."

"...Xiaojue, even you know about it?" Zhu Yingtai was at a loss. Did everyone except herself know about it?

Afterwards, the two adults and one child followed the farmer's woman to plant trees.

In addition to the sycamore trees, banyan trees, and locust trees, there are also two loquat saplings planted in the courtyard.

"In a few years we will have loquats to eat." Zhu Yingtai stood beside Liang Yue.

A breeze blows across the surface of the pond, willows sway in the wind, and sycamore leaves fall. Now they are seen falling, filling the water with colorful colors.

Afterwards, Zhu Yingtai returned home with her father and brothers.

The others dispersed.

In the thatched cottage on the back mountain, Shiquanzi could not help but sigh and said:

“Time flies by so fast.”

Shi Quanzi himself was also puzzled. Every autumn and winter, he felt that he was about to die, but he just wouldn't die. Perhaps it was because Liang Yue's elixir worked.

"It's OK, not fast."

Judging by the time, the beans should be almost ready, right?
Liang Yue thought.

In the Penglai Danshi, in front of the eternal lamp, three yellow paper packages are placed in front of the altar.

Liang Yue came in and saw the talisman turning to ashes. The spiritual power was integrated into the bean, and a red human-shaped rune appeared on the surface of the bean.

Hold a bean in your hand and input true Qi.

"Heavenly soldiers and generals, please come to the altar. The divine soldiers are as urgent as the law, command!!"

After reciting it, he threw the beans on the ground.

boom!
White smoke exploded, and out of the smoke walked a two-meter-tall sturdy man wearing a beast-mask, gold and silver armor, a phoenix-wing helmet, and holding a short silver spear.

"Greetings, my lord!"

The strong man was not like an ordinary person, his face was as red as a date.

Liang Yue looked up and down at the Taoist soldier. This Taoist soldier's strength was equivalent to that of a low-grade warrior. Although he seemed relatively low, he had the advantage of being fearless and brave, so he was acceptable.

It may be that the spell proficiency is low, and it should gradually become stronger in the future.

"A Taoist soldier has six strands of true qi. My current limit of true qi is thirty-five strands. Doesn't that mean I can only summon five?"

What a pity! I thought I could summon thousands of troops by throwing beans to create soldiers.

A Taoist soldier can survive for about twelve hours.

No matter what, this kind of absolutely loyal Taoist soldier is a huge improvement for me at this stage.

"From now on, summon a Taoist soldier to guard in the dark every day. Besides protecting you, you can also practice magic indirectly."

Spell proficiency and the upper limit of true qi are both indispensable. Resources, inner strength, and money are still needed.

"There really is something to this Tianshi Dao, not bad." Liang Yue couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Sun Song probably didn't expect that there was actually someone who could practice this magic.

Can people in the world imagine that in this Dharma-Ending Age, there are people who can really practice magic?

The magic secrets that are like waste paper in the warehouse of the aristocratic families are precisely the key to becoming stronger.

With the protection of Taoist soldiers, we can use them to do more covert things in the future.

Ma's Forest Park.

Sun Song sat cross-legged and moved his qi and blood.

The feet and arms felt slightly hot, and the meridians were throbbing.

The Sun and Du families joined forces and possessed two secret techniques: the Ghost Fire Palm and the Taiping Divine Fist.

Sun Song practiced Ghost Soldier Skill and was a mid-level alien master with twenty years of internal strength. He was as fast as a ghost and had a strength of over a thousand pounds. Most top-level warriors could not defeat him.

After a long time, Sun Song woke up and took a qi-replenishing pill.

"Master, there is a letter from the Second Master." The Sun family member stepped forward and presented the letter, "Also, the King of Langya will return to Jiankang in five days."

"Got it." Sun Song opened the letter and his face lit up with joy. It was a letter from his second brother Sun Tai.

After more than twenty years of practice, the second brother finally stepped into the threshold of the upper-grade alien species.

"Good, good, my Sun family will prosper." Although Sun Song is old, he has taken over the family business early, so his cultivation is not as good as his three younger brothers.

In any case, this sacrifice is worth it for the prosperity of the family.

There were still five days left before returning to the city, and Sun Song thought of Liang Yue.

"This kid should know that cultivation is not possible, right?"

I'll go check it out tomorrow.

Changle Liuzhuang.

"Hello, Immortal Sun."

Sure enough, Liang Yue looked very worried. Unless a god came down to earth, it would be strange if a normal person could succeed in refining it.

Immortal Sun smiled as if to predict the future, and said, "Mr. Shanbo, although you have the destiny to be an immortal, you don't have the skills, so you can't enter the door."

"What is the technique?"

Sun Song's true colors were revealed, and he took out a book on Ghost Soldier Skills.

"This is a method for entering the Dao. If you take me as your master and join the Dao of Heavenly Masters, I will give you a Flame Pill to help you get started with this method."

In order to use elixirs to stimulate the alien internal force, one must take a meridian-protecting pill every month, otherwise the internal energy will become chaotic and bleeding will occur from all seven orifices.

"Can you lend me a look?"

"You need to be an entry level person to watch it, but...it doesn't hurt to take a look."

Liang Yue took it and flipped through it casually, and with his photographic memory he memorized all the techniques.

After you have acquired the fourth internal skill, you can practice it with community drums.

"Forget it, I'll think about it again." Liang Yue seemed discouraged.

Sun Song was furious inside, but he looked calm on the outside, saying, "In five days, I will return to Jiankang. It is difficult to find an opportunity to become an immortal, and this is the only chance."

After saying that, Sun Song left again and went down the mountain accompanied by background singing.

Unfortunately, Liang Yue had already become aesthetically fatigued and no longer paid attention to the content of the song.

"Five days... He won't let me go easily."

If you get stuck with this gang, you will either be killed or join them.

Be alert in advance these days.

Liang Yue returned to the alchemy room and began to train the ghost soldier's internal strength with the community drum.

With the addition of new internal force, Guangchengzi's longevity true qi grew stronger again, and the upper limit of true qi reached forty strands.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

As time passed, Sun Song gradually became restless.

The fourth night.

Sun Song put on a dark cloak and strode out of the hall. He disappeared into the night, his figure like a cheetah, heading towards Liuzhuang.

Time was urgent and the boy didn't know he had come out.

It was a dark and windy night, and all sounds were heard.

A strange bird circled in the sky and then disappeared.

He quietly went to the back mountain, intending to climb over the wall and go straight to the main room where Liang Yue was.

Looking at the door, Sun Song smiled coldly and muttered to himself:

"Humph, you are stubborn. Since Taoism cannot change you, I know a little bit about martial arts."

Wow!
Pushing open the door, the room was brightly lit.

Under the eternal lamp, a Taoist priest in a crane cloak and a black cap sat cross-legged. The light flickered, and the Taoist priest closed his eyes in deep thought, with a mysterious look on his face.

Beside him was a divine crow with hair like iron and eyes like gold.

The Taoist opened his eyes, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"Hello, Immortal Sun."

The one who spoke was actually the divine crow beside the Taoist!

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(End of this chapter)