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Chapter 748 Light and Darkness, Fairy and Death
Chapter 748 Light and Darkness, Fairy and Death
Luo Yang scratched his head and smiled very honestly: "I just came here to see what you still lack here."
"After watching for a long time, do you know what's missing?" Yin Xia raised her lotus feet, revealing her slender and fair legs, and asked provocatively.
Luo Yang looked at it for a long time, but felt his mouth was dry. After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he said with a wretched smile, "I see, you lack a man here."
"Sexy, begging to be beaten!" Yin Xia was about to hit her, but her delicate body softened in front of Luo Yang, and she just threw herself into his arms.
Although the two hit it off in love and helped each other through life and death, ups and downs, and had no grievances, they still failed to achieve good things in the end.
Because Yin Xia's evil god's ancient method has restrictions, she can't perform Zhou Gong's rituals before she achieves great success, otherwise the cultivation method will backfire and the practitioner will lose their cultivation base, and the end will be very miserable, so the two of them stopped talking after a few times.
However, the years of practice are hard, and you are always dependent on death. It is rare to have such a leisurely and quiet time. It is also a great pleasure and a great enjoyment for two people to sit and chat together hand in hand, or simply be in a daze.
In the next half month, Luoyang gave up all the government affairs outside, and left them all to Luo Changye. After all, she also bears the name of the Supreme Emperor, so she should take care of things.
And he himself devoted himself to the boundless cultivation, constantly shuttling among the three palaces, it was really singing and singing every night, and he couldn't think of leaving.
After a long time, Zi Wanying also let go, and Yin Xia stopped by and gave Zi Wanying and Yan Xingyu many things.
He also mysteriously stuffed them with a few books, and Luoyang Changchang saw that the two of them were blushing in the face of the books.
But that night, when he acted, a few more tricks were added, making Luoyang almost turn into a star sea wolf, screaming at the moon, and then the whole palace seemed to be shaking.
Luo Changye squatted on the roof while eating melon seeds and having fun, like a scheming old fox, while Luo Yu and the others squatted there watching bored, but they were not careful.
Luoyang is now as happy as a fairy, and the national power of the Han Dynasty is also flourishing, with a harmonious government and prosperous prosperity, but his old neighbors, the four dynasties of Heihe, Haofeng, Hongye, and Douxing, are flying like cats and dogs, and disasters occur again and again.
Just a month ago, plagues appeared in the four dynasties one after another. At the beginning, those in power didn't pay attention. After all, natural disasters like plagues still happen frequently, but they couldn't sit still after a few days.
Because the plague this time was really terrifying. The rapidity of the outbreak and the spread of the plague were appalling. In just ten days, almost three-quarters of the land of the four great dynasties were infected with the plague.
The plague was not severe, but once it broke out, it was extremely painful. The skin of each person was purple with strange lines, while the bones and internal organs felt like the severe pain of poisonous insect bites, which was unbearable.
Most of those who died did not die from the plague, but couldn't bear the painful torture and committed suicide.
This kind of plague is not only spreading among mortals, even monks are hard to escape. It's just that monks have strong willpower and relatively few commit suicide.
The plague spread wildly, and the four dynasties immediately fell into chaos. Even the officials of the court got the plague. Seven out of ten court officials could not handle government affairs at all, and the rule of the four dynasties was directly paralyzed.
The four emperors had already ordered the monks and medical officers to go to diagnose and treat the plague, but it was of no use at all, and even those medical officers and powerful monks were all over the plague!
All of a sudden, people panicked and everyone was in danger. Those who got sick were irritable.
Some people also said that it was because the people of the four dynasties disrespected the gods and caused the plague gods and disaster stars to be angry, so they cast down the scourge.
The four emperors were helpless, so they recruited capable people and strangers. The monks and Taoist priests took the lead in praying to the gods there, paying homage to the gods, opening the altar, offering sacrifices to ghosts and gods, but it was also useless.
In the dark night, a girl in a dark veil walks between the heaven and the earth. She has a delicate face, eyes like black jewels, and long hair reaching her waist, like an elf in the dark night.
But around her, there are layers and layers of colorful miasma clouds, forming her streamer, and there are also green or purple insect clouds hovering in the mid-air.
Her bare feet were crystal clear, and as she walked among mountains and rivers, the water she touched was immediately covered with plague toxins, and the air and vegetation she touched were instantly covered with poisonous miasma and poisonous insects.
She walked through the silent village quietly, and after a quarter of an hour, the sound of painful howling, mourning, and whimpering suddenly broke out. The sternness made people feel chills and shuddered.
But she didn't show any emotion or fear at all, and even had a touch of pride and joy. She was Luo Chunxiao, the Plagueogen, and Luoyang's little maid.
"Your Majesty, it's too bad! The nameless and terrifying plague is still spreading and has reached the outskirts of Beijing. Please think of a way, Your Majesty!"
Kneeling in the palace of the Heihe Dynasty was a bearded veteran of the three dynasties. He looked anxious and panicked.
On the opposite side, the Heihe Emperor's face was sallow. He was battered by the plague these days, and his eyes were bloodshot when he opened his eyes.
The Emperor Heihe stared at the old minister with a little madness, and roared in a hoarse and angry voice: "Think of a way, think of a way, you will know to let me find a way! But what can I do!"
"This plague broke out without warning, and there is no way to prevent it. The infection spreads like wind and fire! Monks, medical officers, Taoist priests, monks, and gods have used everything that can be used. How can you tell me to think of a way!"
"My lord is guilty!"
"My lord is guilty!"
A group of people knelt down on the court hall. They were all important ministers of the Heihe Dynasty. It took a lot of courage to come to the court meeting under such a severe situation.
"I know what to say is guilty all day long, a bunch of trash, you guys have come up with a way for me! Are you all pigs?"
Emperor Heihe yelled angrily there: "Aren't you usually good at speaking? Why are you all dumb now when I'm here to employ people? Prime Minister Zuo, tell me!"
A dark-faced old man stepped forward bravely: "When the country is in crisis, it is better to use ruthless tactics! Kill all those who have the plague, and then burn all the corpses!"
"Bullshit! Bad idea! Six out of ten people in the whole country are affected by the plague, can you kill it?" Emperor Heihe stared and almost exploded his lungs with anger: "Do you want cholera to court?"
The scenes that happened in the halls of the four dynasties were similar. The emperors and civil and military officials were devastated, and it was useless to use all their strengths.
The sun was just rising, and it was a sunny day. There was constant wailing in a small city. They erected a statue in the center of the city. It was a delicate and exquisite girl, and countless sick people bowed down there.
"Look, the fairies are here, the fairies are here to save us! Mother, grandpa, grandma, we are saved!"
"God is sorry, it is really a fairy who has descended to earth, welcome to the fairy!"
Shining with holy light, a young girl came in the morning light and purple air. She was dressed in a snow-white gauze dress, wearing a wreath on her head and fluttering skirts, and she came barefoot with a flower basket on her shoulders.
She was born extremely beautiful, her hands and feet were delicate and white, and she looked like a person in a painting at first glance. Once she was stained with mud and dust, it would be the greatest insult to her, and it would make people feel distressed.
But such a beautiful person has a kind heart like a bodhisattva. She doesn't care about the filth and filth, and treats those sick people in person, no matter whether they are men, women, old or young, she treats them equally.
With compassion on her face and pity in her eyes, no matter how dirty or smelly those patients are now, she doesn't care, and she doesn't avoid them at all, and tries her best to treat them.
In this wailing city, she is a beautiful flower blooming in everyone's heart, and it's strange to say that those plagues that can't be eradicated by all methods can be cured in her hands!
"Living Bodhisattva! Thank you Bodhisattva for saving my life!"
"Thank you for the fairy, I will enshrine the fairy for generations in the shrine, thank the fairy for her great kindness!"
"The wonderful hand rejuvenates, brings the dead back to life, the fairy is really a master of medicine! She is so kind and compassionate!"
Everyone in the whole city was kneeling, full of gratitude and piety, the fairy in white stood up, wiped off the sweat stains mixed with mud on her face, and smiled slightly.
That kind of smile is pure and clean, without a trace of impurities, like a pool of clear water gathered by mountain springs in late autumn, giving people the enjoyment of indescribable beauty, clear and refreshing.
Fairy in white clothes soaked water with medicine and saved the whole city, but she was not greedy for rewards, so she just drifted away and rushed to the next disaster-stricken place.
"Dog, what did the fairy say just now?" A weak man asked towards the snot next to him.
The snot baby scratched her head, and said crisply: "Sister Fairy said that she is Luo Chunxiao from the Han Dynasty, and she came to treat us on the order of the Emperor of the Han Dynasty."
"Who is the emperor of the Han Dynasty? He is able to send a fairy down to earth. Could it be a fairy in the sky?" The man was surprised.
"You care so much, anyway, the fairy is the most kind person in the world, and the one who can send her to save us is also a kind person!"
A woman next to him said with resentment: "It's not like our Majesty and the court here, who have no ability at all! Otherwise, my eldest son wouldn't be in so much pain that he would jump into the river and commit suicide! God damn the court!"
That's right, the merciful and loyal fairy in white is Luo Chunxiao. She wanders between night and day, and at night she turns into a god of death to spread the plague and disrupt the foundation of the Heihe Dynasty.
Treat illnesses and save people during the day, accumulate popular support for Luoyang, lay the foundation of popular support for the Han Empire to conquer the four dynasties, and break through the barriers.
Moreover, Luo Chunxiao, who no longer suppressed her physique, has made great progress. This large-scale spread of the plague has benefited her a lot, and she is now in the fourth level of Nirvana.
Dou Xing Dynasty, the Imperial Palace, and the Hall of Discussion.
The Dou Xing Emperor is on the throne, but his expression is gloomy and haggard: "What's the matter? Could it be that the plague has spread to the imperial city?"
"No, Your Majesty, the fairy who can disperse the plague and save people has appeared again. He is healing people in Xilin City. Do you want to invite her here?" A general said respectfully.
"Fucking fairy, that's a witch!"
The Dou Xing Emperor suddenly became furious: "The plague is invisible and invisible. Our four great dynasties have used so many methods, even asking for the prescription from the top dynasties is useless."
"How can a teenage woman be able to treat her? Even if she comprehended the prescriptions in her mother's womb, how much of the pharmacology can she comprehend? How much medical knowledge does she know? How much Huang Qi does she know!"
(End of this chapter)
Luo Yang scratched his head and smiled very honestly: "I just came here to see what you still lack here."
"After watching for a long time, do you know what's missing?" Yin Xia raised her lotus feet, revealing her slender and fair legs, and asked provocatively.
Luo Yang looked at it for a long time, but felt his mouth was dry. After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he said with a wretched smile, "I see, you lack a man here."
"Sexy, begging to be beaten!" Yin Xia was about to hit her, but her delicate body softened in front of Luo Yang, and she just threw herself into his arms.
Although the two hit it off in love and helped each other through life and death, ups and downs, and had no grievances, they still failed to achieve good things in the end.
Because Yin Xia's evil god's ancient method has restrictions, she can't perform Zhou Gong's rituals before she achieves great success, otherwise the cultivation method will backfire and the practitioner will lose their cultivation base, and the end will be very miserable, so the two of them stopped talking after a few times.
However, the years of practice are hard, and you are always dependent on death. It is rare to have such a leisurely and quiet time. It is also a great pleasure and a great enjoyment for two people to sit and chat together hand in hand, or simply be in a daze.
In the next half month, Luoyang gave up all the government affairs outside, and left them all to Luo Changye. After all, she also bears the name of the Supreme Emperor, so she should take care of things.
And he himself devoted himself to the boundless cultivation, constantly shuttling among the three palaces, it was really singing and singing every night, and he couldn't think of leaving.
After a long time, Zi Wanying also let go, and Yin Xia stopped by and gave Zi Wanying and Yan Xingyu many things.
He also mysteriously stuffed them with a few books, and Luoyang Changchang saw that the two of them were blushing in the face of the books.
But that night, when he acted, a few more tricks were added, making Luoyang almost turn into a star sea wolf, screaming at the moon, and then the whole palace seemed to be shaking.
Luo Changye squatted on the roof while eating melon seeds and having fun, like a scheming old fox, while Luo Yu and the others squatted there watching bored, but they were not careful.
Luoyang is now as happy as a fairy, and the national power of the Han Dynasty is also flourishing, with a harmonious government and prosperous prosperity, but his old neighbors, the four dynasties of Heihe, Haofeng, Hongye, and Douxing, are flying like cats and dogs, and disasters occur again and again.
Just a month ago, plagues appeared in the four dynasties one after another. At the beginning, those in power didn't pay attention. After all, natural disasters like plagues still happen frequently, but they couldn't sit still after a few days.
Because the plague this time was really terrifying. The rapidity of the outbreak and the spread of the plague were appalling. In just ten days, almost three-quarters of the land of the four great dynasties were infected with the plague.
The plague was not severe, but once it broke out, it was extremely painful. The skin of each person was purple with strange lines, while the bones and internal organs felt like the severe pain of poisonous insect bites, which was unbearable.
Most of those who died did not die from the plague, but couldn't bear the painful torture and committed suicide.
This kind of plague is not only spreading among mortals, even monks are hard to escape. It's just that monks have strong willpower and relatively few commit suicide.
The plague spread wildly, and the four dynasties immediately fell into chaos. Even the officials of the court got the plague. Seven out of ten court officials could not handle government affairs at all, and the rule of the four dynasties was directly paralyzed.
The four emperors had already ordered the monks and medical officers to go to diagnose and treat the plague, but it was of no use at all, and even those medical officers and powerful monks were all over the plague!
All of a sudden, people panicked and everyone was in danger. Those who got sick were irritable.
Some people also said that it was because the people of the four dynasties disrespected the gods and caused the plague gods and disaster stars to be angry, so they cast down the scourge.
The four emperors were helpless, so they recruited capable people and strangers. The monks and Taoist priests took the lead in praying to the gods there, paying homage to the gods, opening the altar, offering sacrifices to ghosts and gods, but it was also useless.
In the dark night, a girl in a dark veil walks between the heaven and the earth. She has a delicate face, eyes like black jewels, and long hair reaching her waist, like an elf in the dark night.
But around her, there are layers and layers of colorful miasma clouds, forming her streamer, and there are also green or purple insect clouds hovering in the mid-air.
Her bare feet were crystal clear, and as she walked among mountains and rivers, the water she touched was immediately covered with plague toxins, and the air and vegetation she touched were instantly covered with poisonous miasma and poisonous insects.
She walked through the silent village quietly, and after a quarter of an hour, the sound of painful howling, mourning, and whimpering suddenly broke out. The sternness made people feel chills and shuddered.
But she didn't show any emotion or fear at all, and even had a touch of pride and joy. She was Luo Chunxiao, the Plagueogen, and Luoyang's little maid.
"Your Majesty, it's too bad! The nameless and terrifying plague is still spreading and has reached the outskirts of Beijing. Please think of a way, Your Majesty!"
Kneeling in the palace of the Heihe Dynasty was a bearded veteran of the three dynasties. He looked anxious and panicked.
On the opposite side, the Heihe Emperor's face was sallow. He was battered by the plague these days, and his eyes were bloodshot when he opened his eyes.
The Emperor Heihe stared at the old minister with a little madness, and roared in a hoarse and angry voice: "Think of a way, think of a way, you will know to let me find a way! But what can I do!"
"This plague broke out without warning, and there is no way to prevent it. The infection spreads like wind and fire! Monks, medical officers, Taoist priests, monks, and gods have used everything that can be used. How can you tell me to think of a way!"
"My lord is guilty!"
"My lord is guilty!"
A group of people knelt down on the court hall. They were all important ministers of the Heihe Dynasty. It took a lot of courage to come to the court meeting under such a severe situation.
"I know what to say is guilty all day long, a bunch of trash, you guys have come up with a way for me! Are you all pigs?"
Emperor Heihe yelled angrily there: "Aren't you usually good at speaking? Why are you all dumb now when I'm here to employ people? Prime Minister Zuo, tell me!"
A dark-faced old man stepped forward bravely: "When the country is in crisis, it is better to use ruthless tactics! Kill all those who have the plague, and then burn all the corpses!"
"Bullshit! Bad idea! Six out of ten people in the whole country are affected by the plague, can you kill it?" Emperor Heihe stared and almost exploded his lungs with anger: "Do you want cholera to court?"
The scenes that happened in the halls of the four dynasties were similar. The emperors and civil and military officials were devastated, and it was useless to use all their strengths.
The sun was just rising, and it was a sunny day. There was constant wailing in a small city. They erected a statue in the center of the city. It was a delicate and exquisite girl, and countless sick people bowed down there.
"Look, the fairies are here, the fairies are here to save us! Mother, grandpa, grandma, we are saved!"
"God is sorry, it is really a fairy who has descended to earth, welcome to the fairy!"
Shining with holy light, a young girl came in the morning light and purple air. She was dressed in a snow-white gauze dress, wearing a wreath on her head and fluttering skirts, and she came barefoot with a flower basket on her shoulders.
She was born extremely beautiful, her hands and feet were delicate and white, and she looked like a person in a painting at first glance. Once she was stained with mud and dust, it would be the greatest insult to her, and it would make people feel distressed.
But such a beautiful person has a kind heart like a bodhisattva. She doesn't care about the filth and filth, and treats those sick people in person, no matter whether they are men, women, old or young, she treats them equally.
With compassion on her face and pity in her eyes, no matter how dirty or smelly those patients are now, she doesn't care, and she doesn't avoid them at all, and tries her best to treat them.
In this wailing city, she is a beautiful flower blooming in everyone's heart, and it's strange to say that those plagues that can't be eradicated by all methods can be cured in her hands!
"Living Bodhisattva! Thank you Bodhisattva for saving my life!"
"Thank you for the fairy, I will enshrine the fairy for generations in the shrine, thank the fairy for her great kindness!"
"The wonderful hand rejuvenates, brings the dead back to life, the fairy is really a master of medicine! She is so kind and compassionate!"
Everyone in the whole city was kneeling, full of gratitude and piety, the fairy in white stood up, wiped off the sweat stains mixed with mud on her face, and smiled slightly.
That kind of smile is pure and clean, without a trace of impurities, like a pool of clear water gathered by mountain springs in late autumn, giving people the enjoyment of indescribable beauty, clear and refreshing.
Fairy in white clothes soaked water with medicine and saved the whole city, but she was not greedy for rewards, so she just drifted away and rushed to the next disaster-stricken place.
"Dog, what did the fairy say just now?" A weak man asked towards the snot next to him.
The snot baby scratched her head, and said crisply: "Sister Fairy said that she is Luo Chunxiao from the Han Dynasty, and she came to treat us on the order of the Emperor of the Han Dynasty."
"Who is the emperor of the Han Dynasty? He is able to send a fairy down to earth. Could it be a fairy in the sky?" The man was surprised.
"You care so much, anyway, the fairy is the most kind person in the world, and the one who can send her to save us is also a kind person!"
A woman next to him said with resentment: "It's not like our Majesty and the court here, who have no ability at all! Otherwise, my eldest son wouldn't be in so much pain that he would jump into the river and commit suicide! God damn the court!"
That's right, the merciful and loyal fairy in white is Luo Chunxiao. She wanders between night and day, and at night she turns into a god of death to spread the plague and disrupt the foundation of the Heihe Dynasty.
Treat illnesses and save people during the day, accumulate popular support for Luoyang, lay the foundation of popular support for the Han Empire to conquer the four dynasties, and break through the barriers.
Moreover, Luo Chunxiao, who no longer suppressed her physique, has made great progress. This large-scale spread of the plague has benefited her a lot, and she is now in the fourth level of Nirvana.
Dou Xing Dynasty, the Imperial Palace, and the Hall of Discussion.
The Dou Xing Emperor is on the throne, but his expression is gloomy and haggard: "What's the matter? Could it be that the plague has spread to the imperial city?"
"No, Your Majesty, the fairy who can disperse the plague and save people has appeared again. He is healing people in Xilin City. Do you want to invite her here?" A general said respectfully.
"Fucking fairy, that's a witch!"
The Dou Xing Emperor suddenly became furious: "The plague is invisible and invisible. Our four great dynasties have used so many methods, even asking for the prescription from the top dynasties is useless."
"How can a teenage woman be able to treat her? Even if she comprehended the prescriptions in her mother's womb, how much of the pharmacology can she comprehend? How much medical knowledge does she know? How much Huang Qi does she know!"
(End of this chapter)
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