Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 135 Forbidden Technique
In the prime minister's mansion, Pei Xiu was reviewing official documents at his desk when he suddenly had a severe headache. He clutched his head tightly and yelled Pei Zhong's name. Pei Zhong trotted in, "Master Xiang's head hurts again? What's going on? It hasn't hurt for a long time, this old slave will call the imperial doctor right away!"

Just as Pei Zhong was about to go out, Pei Xiu suddenly sat upright, as if his soul had gone out of his body, Pei Zhong wanted to help him strangely, but saw Pei Xiu's eyes closed and he fell to the ground.

"Master Xiang—"

Pei Zhong supported Pei Xiu and said loudly, "Come on, call the imperial physician!"

No one saw it, a white light quickly floated from Pei Xiu's body, flew directly out of Xiang's mansion, and flew to the suburbs of the city.

At the same time, at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, in a small wooden house, Zen Master Tianhe, who was meditating on the couch, suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the simple and elegant sandalwood box on the table like torches.

He quickly got off the couch, opened the box, and found that the lotus flower that was originally placed inside was gone, and all the white petals turned yellow, dry, and lost all moisture.

Something happened to the queen!
This lotus, which he has been offering in front of the Buddha, is the same as the lotus that the queen was burned by his prayer beads before and gave to the queen to recuperate. They are twin lotuses, and they are in harmony with each other. Finally, the remaining one is closely related to the empress.

When the queen is born, the lotus is born; when the queen dies, the lotus dies.

Zen Master Tianhe immediately ran out to observe the sky. Although it was daytime and no stars could be seen in the sky, he was not an ordinary person. Behind the thick clouds, the emperor star was already dim and almost annihilated.

Something happened to the Queen!
Zen Master Tianhe didn't care much, took out a handful of incense sticks and lit them around the room. He sat cross-legged among the incense sticks, placed the sandalwood box containing lotus flowers in front of him, closed his eyes, and started to turn the incense sticks. A string of Buddhist beads made from the relics of eminent monks.

The fragrance curled up, drilled into his nose, and brushed over the lotus flower.

The lotus flower began to regain its vitality, but, only for a moment, the lotus flower lost its vitality again.

Tianhe Zen Master opened his eyes, and his long eyebrows were tightly knit.

Seeing the lotus blossoming more and more, Zen master Tianhe's eyes flashed, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind, is it really necessary to use that forbidden technique?Before the master passed away, he had told him not to use forbidden techniques at any time, otherwise there would be no turning back.

Just when he was hesitating, the lotus flower was even worse, almost completely dead, as if it would be wiped out as soon as it was touched.

Zen Master Tianhe's complexion changed, and he finally made up his mind. He quickly bit his fingertips and smeared blood on the Buddhist beads. The Buddhist beads burst out with dazzling Buddha light, but it was not a peaceful golden color, but a scorching red that looked a little strange. .

His eyes were closed tightly, and he was chanting words. It sounded like he was reciting a Buddhist scripture, but it didn't look like it. It seemed that there were some strange sentences mixed in between the Buddhist scriptures, like... demonic magic.

His right hand was spinning the beads quickly, and as soon as the blood from his fingertips touched the beads, it seemed to have vitality, and quickly penetrated into the beads.

The red Buddha's light became more and more intense and dazzling, broke through the roof, reached the sky, pierced through the thick clouds, and shot towards the dim Emperor Star.

The emperor star became brighter little by little, and the lotus flower gradually recovered its vitality, and finally returned to its original state.

When everything recovered, Tianhe Zen Master opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out and fell on the floor.

Strange to say, when he vomited blood, all the incenses were instantly extinguished, and the light on the Buddhist beads also disappeared instantly.

With one hand he covered his overwhelmed heart, while with the other he stroked the string of Buddhist beads, the light in his eyes floated up and down, flickering and flickering.

He asked himself in a low voice: Tianhe, will you regret it?
Tianhe Zen Master lowered his eyes, hiding all the emotions in his eyes.

This is the end of the matter, and I regret that I can't go back.

Looking at the lotus flower that had recovered to its original state, he slowly closed the box, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Just now when he took his own blood and used the forbidden technique to stimulate the Buddha beads to bloom the Buddha light, the process of Emperor Star's restoration of light seemed to be too smooth, and it seemed that another powerful force helped him.

No, that power is not one, but two, it's just that the time and place are the same, so they are mixed together, making him feel that there is only one.

Among them, one force is much stronger, but it is consumed too quickly and soon becomes weak. The other force is much weaker. It seems to have just woken up from a deep sleep. It is not strong enough, but it continues and persists. When the Emperor Star recovered, but as soon as the Emperor Star recovered, this power disappeared without a trace, as if falling into a deep sleep again.

Those two forces, judging from the direction he felt, both came from the direction of the imperial capital. Who were they?Friend or foe?
I only hope that these two people will not ruin his plan in the future.

The imperial capital, the suburbs.

Just as Feng Jin felt his soul leave his body, he was pushed back by an invisible powerful force.

She slowly opened her eyes, and when she opened her eyes, she met Wuming's closed eyes.

Feng Jin frowned, she turned her head to look, and found herself hugged tightly by Wuming, who was kneeling in the snow.

Wuming's eyes were closed tightly, and his long and thick eyelashes drooped quietly, casting dark gray shadows under his eyes like two fuzzy fans.

She didn't know how long Wuming had been kneeling here, probably for a long time, a thin layer of frost had already condensed on Wuming's eyelashes.

"nameless?"

Feng Jin called softly, but Wuming didn't respond, he seemed to be asleep, or...dead!
Feng Jin's heart sank into the ice cave, she was so cold that she shivered, she trembled her fingers to probe for Wuming's breath.

Fortunately, Wuming's breath was long and gentle.

She touched his chest again, her heart beating as vigorously as usual.

Apparently, he just fell asleep.

Feng Jin looked down at the snow, she didn't know what happened, how could Wuming hug her and kneel in the snow and fell asleep?
Even though he had fallen into a deep sleep, he still hugged her tightly in his arms, protecting her from the cold snow.

what happened?

"nameless!"

Feng Jin raised her voice and called again, but Wuming still didn't respond.

"nameless!"

Feng Jin raised his voice, but Wuming still didn't respond. Feng Jin frowned. Even if Wuming was sleeping, he was very vigilant. Just the slightest sound would wake him up. How could he sleep so deeply in the wilderness?

Feng Jin thought for a while, then stretched out her hand to stroke his cheek. Wherever her finger touched, it was icy cold. It seemed that he had been kneeling here for a long time, and there was a thin layer of frost on his face.

She leaned over, kissed his face, kissed his eyebrows, kissed his lips, and melted the thin layer of ice.

Nameless's eyelashes finally trembled slightly, and slowly opened.

When he saw Feng Jin in front of him, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he looked down at everything around him again, his eyes became even more confused.

He hugged Feng Jin and stood up, looking around at everything, his face full of confusion.

"Wu Ming, what's the matter? What happened to you just now? Why did you kneel here and fall asleep?"

"I don't know what's going on. Just now you closed your eyes, your breath was gone, and your heartbeat stopped. I felt pain in my heart, my headache was splitting, and I couldn't hold it anymore. I hugged you and knelt on the snow. Then what happened I don't remember anything about it."

"It's fine if you don't remember, maybe you were just too tired and fell asleep."

Feng Jin hurriedly comforted him softly, stared at her blankly for a moment, then suddenly went to feel her pulse, and checked her skin. Her skin was smooth and fair, delicate and silky like brocade, and the black lines before had disappeared completely. Wuming looked at her in surprise and joy, "Ajin, your poison seems to be cured!"

It was only then that Feng Jin remembered the poisoning, and tried to use her inner breath and spiritual power. Everything was as usual. Her poison was really gone, as if this body had been washed by a stream of clean water, and all the toxins were washed away. what happened?

This is incredible!
She remembered that when her soul left this body, there seemed to be a powerful force pressing her back.

Was it that power that helped her?who is it?

"Ajin, what are you thinking? Are you so preoccupied?"

The nameless voice pulled back her drifting thoughts, Feng Jin smiled at him, "I didn't think about anything, let's go, go back to the palace!"

Shen Wenqing should have brought Fu Yu back to the palace, she wanted to see how she was doing.

In the prime minister's mansion, Pei Xiu has not woken up since he passed out, which frightened the Pei family.

Pei Xiu is the pillar of the Pei family, if he falls, the Pei family will be finished.

The Pei family invited the first imperial doctor of the imperial hospital, but they didn't find out why, they only said that the prime minister might be too tired.

Pei Xiu didn't know that the whole Pei family was worried about him. He felt like he was having a dream, a long, long dream, and he couldn't wake up from the dream.

(End of this chapter)