Li Taishi!

Ah? That was the day we went down the mountain. What was special about it?

She knew what was going on, but she didn't say anything. Immortals will be immortals, orthodox will be orthodox, just pass it on! That's all!

There are bursts of music and it is very quiet.

Ming Chongyan stopped talking. After a long time, he said: "If I can always protect the saint and my empress, it will be my blessing. The saint is surrounded by peace and tranquility, and people like me will not be disturbed by others.

It’s a blessing.”

Ming Chong looked panicked, "I only went down the mountain once, but I don't know much else!"

Lin Yutong: "..." I can predict death, but you can't. It's endless, right? Let's be honest, what do you want to do?

The saint soaked in the hot spring water, the heat was lingering, he leaned against the pool wall and closed his eyes. When he listened carefully, he heard that it was indeed the wandering clouds and wild cranes, Xiao Yao was at ease.

The sound of the piano is ethereal, and those who listen attentively feel like they are sitting in the clouds, with cranes by their side.

Ming Chongyan seemed to be thinking about it, and after a moment he suddenly looked like he said, "When I left the palace, I met a gentleman who had returned from paying homage to his parents. Behind the gentleman, I saw two shadows following. One was a man in rich clothes.

The woman was a bald, leprous-like man, dressed in linen clothes, like a beggar, with a wretched expression but extremely excited. I didn’t want to meddle in other people’s business, but the woman seemed to speak, and I heard her crying to me, saying,

Let me ask her son why he sent such a person to be buried with her. I was shocked, so I told her what she said. It was just a word. Unexpectedly, the man's face changed drastically, so he just said, maybe he moved.

His father's bones were moved in the wrong place. I don't know whether it was right or wrong. I'm back on the mountain now."

Li Chunfeng? In fact, this man is not entirely a magician. He rarely shows off his skills as a magician. He is proficient in astronomy, calendar and mathematics. What he did in the court was to compile mathematics textbooks or annotate certain books.

Then there is the calculation of the annual calendar to serve the farming season.

what?

Li Chunfeng sighed: "Within two years!"

Tongtong put down the pan flute and asked Lin Zhou: "Who is coming?"

Um!

This is Ming Chongyan playing the piano.

"There is a disaster in the sky, and you should be warned." Lin Yutong looked at him, "It's not that destiny cannot be changed, but you have to exchange it with merit! Saving others is saving yourself! It doesn't matter who the imperial mausoleum benefits or disadvantages! What's important is that you

You have to do something to benefit the people. You are proficient in astronomy and calendars, so you should be able to see that the disaster is right in front of you. How to give early warning to the people to help themselves, you are good at it, you go and do it."

"It means that if I keep you for a few more years, you have to do a few things for me."

What's the meaning?

Lin Yutong pulled his wrist to feel his pulse, and after a while he said, "The King of Hell really wants to invite you, but I can keep you for a few more years."

If you play the harp in this place, Empress Wu can hear it, and the saints can also hear it.

The saint then smiled and said, "Then keep it."

These things are so legendary that not to mention the common people, even the servants in the house are convinced that Ming Chongyan is a semi-immortal. Those true, false and extremely fantastic things have all reached Lin Yutong's ears.

Lin Yutong said, "Please!"

I know! It’s Qianling.

The saint sighed, "If you think about it, then it must be the wrong move."

Therefore, Ming Chongyan stayed with Li Zhi and Empress Wu, and his reputation was even higher than that of Li Chunfeng.

The one said, "I'm afraid the saint and the empress are born as constellations, so they illuminate the Buddha like this."

Li Chunfeng stopped, turned around and looked at Lin Yutong, "Your Highness."

Lin Yutong: "..." I really want to pull out this magic stick's tongue!

"It's on Gyeonggi Road, on a mountain called Liangshan! The place chosen by me and Yuan Tianshi is the same."

Then Li Chunfeng came and mentioned something to Lin Yutong, "I always feel that my end may be approaching..."

Yes! Exactly so.
Chapter completed!