Zhao Heng was actually very conflicted about these laity masters. They were all skilled and strange, but one thing was that most of them were disdainful of fame and fortune. They were either self-reliant or arrogant. To be honest, they did not respect themselves as the emperor. To be more harsh, they did not take the emperor seriously.

In fact, before his virtue, Zhao Heng had ordered the search for wise Buddhist masters and strange people, but most people either ignored them, and were more polite than to refuse, claiming that they were low in ability, and they were not even in the face of the messenger.

In fact, Zhao Heng knew in his heart that these people might be cursing behind their backs and being foolish.

It was finally easy to invite a few so-called strange people. After a try, they were either liars or just a few simple medical skills, which was not consistent with the name of an expert.

But the person in front of him has different virtues. Although he has not seen his own skills, judging from the news, at least he has the ability to rejuvenate his life. As for the ability to make the iron tree bloom and descend the golden phoenix, it is optional for him. What he wants to learn the most is the technique of prolonging life and even immortality.

The most important thing is that this person can have a reputation as Noda in Tai'an, and obviously has something to ask for, so that's easy to deal with.

The emperor has the world, and fame and fortune are his greatest weapon. If everyone ignores fame and fortune, who will offer him respect?

However, Zhao Heng is the emperor of a country after all, and he has his own emperor's mind. He doesn't want others to know his true emotions. Although he is overjoyed, he only smiles a few times on his face and then he returns to his calmness and majesty.

After looking at De Miao for a few glances, Zhao Heng smiled lightly and said, "Come here, I'll give you a seat!"

A little eunuch immediately put on a chair, Demiao thanked him, and did not rush to sit down, but took out a box from his sleeve and said, "I first met Jin and met Your Majesty. Demiao prepared this little gift to express my respect, I hope Your Majesty likes it."

Zhou Huaizheng took the box and held it in front of the emperor. Lei Yungong opened it. There was a wooden fish inside.

Zhao Heng glanced at Demiao in surprise: "This is"

De Miao smiled and explained: "The fish is not in line with its eyes day and night. I give this to Your Majesty because I am grateful to Your Majesty for diligent practice of Taoism and piousness. In addition, I can ask a question every seven days. At that time, just tap with my hand and think about it, and you can get guidance from the immortals."

Zhao Heng was surprised and happy, and his face could no longer be tense: "There is such a magic weapon? Come on quickly."

Lei Yungong took out the wooden fish from the box and placed it carefully on the imperial desk. After putting down the wooden fish, he was about to retreat, but he seemed to have thought of something. His eyes turned and stopped Emperor Zhao Heng: "Prince, wait."

Zhao Heng stopped and looked at him in confusion. Lei Yungong smiled and said, "Your Majesty, how can you act hastily for this great opportunity for communication between heaven and man? If you haven't thought about the problem, you will rush to knock on the wooden fish and alarm the gods. Wouldn't it be disrespectful?"

"Yeah, it makes sense." Zhao Heng nodded thoughtfully, pondered for a moment, and said to himself: "Then what should I ask?"

Zhou Huaizheng, who was standing beside him, looked at Lei Yungong deeply, bowed sideways and said, "Your Majesty is the emperor of the Song Dynasty, why not ask me what the fate of the Song Dynasty is?"

Zhao Heng pondered: "This"

Lei Yungong frowned and said first: "This matter is very important, I'm afraid it's inappropriate?"

Zhao Heng looked at De Miao, De Miao smiled slightly, and looked calm: "Your Majesty can naturally ask, but it is a blessing or a disaster to reveal the secret of heaven, but it is not something I can predict."

After she said this, the Chugong Hall suddenly became quiet. Seeing Zhao Heng's face hesitation, Lei Yungong smiled flatteringly, "I remembered an interesting thing. Do the official still remember the divine turtle offered by Mr. Ding two days ago? Mr. Ding said that the divine turtle had lived 3,300 years old and was a divine object of great origin. Neither Mr. Kou nor Mr. Zhou believed it. Why don't we test its authenticity today and ask about its origin!"

Zhao Heng's eyes lit up, and he smiled and said, "Yes, why did I forget the divine turtle sent by Xianggong Ding? Hurry up, ask someone to send the divine turtle over. If it is less than a thousand years old, we will demolish the house of Xianggong Ding's house, haha."

Lei Yungong ordered the eunuch beside him to get the divine turtle. Zhou Huaizheng looked at him coldly, and his eyebrows flashed with a smile.

Soon, the little eunuch brought the divine turtle, Lei Yungong took it and presented it to Emperor Zhao Heng.

This is a blue-black tortoise, the size of a palm. The shell on the back is simple and slightly raised in the middle, like a steep hill, surrounded by connected cracks, like a river. When the cracks are combined, there are no more or less, and there are twelve hexagons of similar sizes, which look very mysterious.

Zhao Heng held the divine turtle, looked at Demiao anxiously and expectedly and asked, "Fairy Demiao, is this OK?"

De Miao nodded calmly and smiled: "Of course, you can. Please think about what you ask in your heart. Just knock on the wooden fish and you will have your own answer."

Emperor Zhao Heng held the turtle in one hand and curiously knocked the wooden fish with his fingers.

The wooden fish made a dull sound, spitting out a faint smoke from its mouth. Zhao Heng suddenly became confused and seemed to have entered another world.

In a daze, Zhao Heng woke up. The Chugong Hall in front of him had changed drastically, or he had already arrived at another place.

The vast white world was filled with clouds and mist, and it was impossible to distinguish between the east, south, west and north. Zhao Heng stood in the clouds and looked around, but he could see everything in his eyes. He could not see anything at all.

He was frightened and couldn't help but open his mouth and shouted, "Where is this? Is anyone there?"

"Du, du, du, du" As he shouted, a sound of crutches hitting the ground.

Zhao Heng was happy and looked around. Suddenly, the clouds and smoke in front of him dispersed. An old man with kind eyebrows and fairy-like eyebrows came on a cane and smiled on his face, like the legendary immortal man.

Zhao Heng looked at the visitor with a slightly nervous look: "Who are you?"

The old man laughed at Zhao Heng and said loudly: "Your Majesty is holding me in his hand, but why do you still ask me who I am?"

Zhao Heng shouted in surprise: "Can you be a divine turtle!"

The old man smiled and shook his head: "Those who twitched their tails are just an incarnation of me. I remember when I rode a green cow to pass Hangu Pass and saw that it had a trace of Xuanwu blood, but I was confused and confused about practicing, so I left a spiritual sense on the little turtle to help it achieve enlightenment, but I never thought that one day would set into His Majesty's hands."

The old man looked emotional, while Emperor Zhao Heng was very surprised.

Emperor Zhao Heng came to his senses, tidied up his clothes, and walked forward and said, "I dare to ask the old man, but he is the Taishang Laojun who once wrote the Tao Te Ching."

The old man gently stroked his long beard and nodded with a smile: "It is me. Tao can be told, it is extraordinary. Name can be named, it is extraordinary. Nameless. The beginning of the world. It is named the mother of all things. Therefore, there is always no desire to observe its wonder. There is always desire to observe its meaning. These two are the same but different names are called mysterious."

When Zhao Heng heard that he had begun to speak, he felt a sudden fear in his heart, his expression was focused, he listened carefully, nodded from time to time, and his face showed an intoxication.

In the Chugong Hall, Zhao Heng held the little turtle with one hand and held it on the table with the other hand. He was in a daze and nodded frequently, as if he was very impressed.

Zhou Huaizheng and Lei Yungong stood around the imperial case, looking at each other, looking puzzled.
Chapter completed!