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Chapter 1216 The celestial master strikes, thunderous

"Long live! Long live!"

Amid panicked and hasty calls, Jiajing opened his eyes and sat up abruptly.

All the servants around bowed down, and Lu Fang's voice seemed to be pardoned from far away in his ears: "Master has woken up! Finally woke up!"

Jiajing covered his forehead and waited for a while before realizing what had happened: "Zhao Wenhua...he wants to drag me into the underworld...quick...quickly invite the celestial master into the palace!"

There was no need for this great emperor to complain, a handsome and handsome figure had already entered the hall.

Just now Jiajing groaned in pain and closed his eyes again, but it frightened the eunuchs serving around him, and even Lu Fang was frightened out of his wits. Naturally, at this juncture, the Celestial Master should be invited to come forward.

After all, when it comes to medical skills, if you add all the hospitals together, you may not be as miraculous as that Taoist doctor!
Jiajing is even more aware that the problem he encountered just now is by no means a problem that can be solved by medical skills. Seeing Li Yan coming in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that the Heavenly Master is here, it's good that it's here!"

Li Yan raised his palms up, with his slender fingers raised together, and a stream of clear air gathered from all around the palace: "The turbidity is out of balance, the heaven and man are in touch, and the evil spirits in the capital are full of evil spirits. Your Majesty is frightened."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when Jiajing saw this real person whom he hadn't seen for a long time, he felt more and more energetic, extraordinary, envious in his heart, and his tone became peaceful: "The wronged soul of Zhao Wenhua came here just now, and he wants to bring me Entering the underworld, fortunately the celestial master came here to dispel the ghosts!"

Li Yandao: "Your Majesty has the aura of a real dragon to protect him, not ghosts can murder him."

According to the setting of Journey to the West, Li Shimin was not taken away by the Dragon King of Jinghe when he traveled to the underworld. Instead, his pulse was not correct, but it was empty and counted, he spoke wildly, and his internal organs were lifeless. Frightened, causing old diseases, and dying in a limited time.

Fortunately, Wei Zheng had expected it long ago and wrote a letter to Judge Cui in the underworld. Judge Cui took the opportunity to change his life expectancy and brought Li Shimin back to life.

Not to mention Zhao Wenhua's ghost now, it doesn't have the mana of Jinghe Dragon King at all, Jiajing Yang's life is not over, as the emperor of the world, if he was dragged into the underworld by a ghost, the world would have been messed up long ago.

Of course, there was no basis for his words, Li Yan's voice fell, and with a thought, Jiajing's body shook slightly, and his back sitting on the futon stood upright involuntarily, a majestic and powerful aura of dominance pervaded the world.

This is exactly the dragon spirit returned by the dragon mother-in-law after her death. All the servants headed by Lu Fang fell to the ground, bowing their heads and ears, showing awe from the heart.

Behind Li Yan loomed the grand scene of the Heavenly Palace, and the God's Forbidden Spirit Ring flashed past, easily resisting the coercion of this dragon aura.

The Dragon Qi of Daming at this stage is really stretching the hips. In addition, the gods and Buddhas have disappeared for a long time, and the connection between heaven and the world has been cut off early. Even if the Dragon Qi exists, it is difficult for the emperor to actively use it.

Now it can be released from Jiajing's body, because Li Yan had arranged it long ago, borrowing from the model of Dayan's founding dragon spirit, intensifying this power, making it traceable, and intuitively showing the strength of the country to a certain extent.

"Zhao Wenhua's ghost is nothing to be afraid of, I have dragon energy to protect my body, how can he shake it?"

"But why is this dragon energy gradually decreasing..."

"no no!!"

Jiajing's happy expression only lasted for a moment, and his face immediately became ugly.

Because he was shocked to find that his dragon energy was actually decreasing bit by bit.

Why is this?

In fact, the answer is very clear, and Jiajing knows it well.

The national power of Ming Dynasty is weakening, and the Dragon Spirit of the True Dragon Emperor is naturally also passing away.

This can't be entirely blamed on Jiajing. After all, when he took over, Daming was already on the decline. Among them was the responsibility of Emperor Zhengde, but also the helplessness of all kinds of evils that were hard to get rid of after the change of Tumubao.

Therefore, in the first 20 years of Jiajing, he made great efforts to govern and rejuvenate the country, but when everything was barely on the right track, he could no longer listen to honest words, and began to appoint Yan Song, a blindly flattering chief assistant, to corrupt the country's money and search for people's wealth... …

Previously, Jiajing had been selectively invisible, and he did not dare to have any courtiers bluntly say in front of him that the country was in decline and the people's livelihood was exhausted. Now, without words, the weakened and passing dragon spirit will expose the truth nakedly.

Jiajing's chest heaved violently a few times, trying to calm down, he said slowly: "If Zhao Wenhua's wronged soul comes again, will I still surrender with dragon energy?"

Li Yan knew that he saw that the dragon energy was weakening, so he was reluctant to waste it on the ghost: "The person who tied the bell needs to be untied. We should find the real culprit. According to the law, Zhao Wenhua's resentment will dissipate."

Jiajing was right in his arms: "That's right! I can't bear the thought of him dying in such a tragic way. This case needs to be investigated by Jin Yiwei!"

After a pause, he continued: "In the past few days, the ghosts of the dead will come to invade again, and I hope the celestial master will live in the palace and protect the Dharma for me!"

Facing this eager gaze, Li Yanji saluted first: "As Your Majesty wishes."

Jiajing was satisfied, and said to Lu Fang, "Why don't you arrange it quickly?"

The servants frantically made arrangements, and also hoped that this living god would stay a little longer and get a taste of the fairy spirit.

Jiajing thought that Yan Shifan could stay at the Celestial Master's mansion, so why would he take this opportunity to keep the Celestial Master in the palace, close to the water tower, and take the opportunity to ask for advice: "I have been practicing recently, and I have many questions, and I still look to the Celestial Master for advice! "

Li Yan began to answer, explaining the profound things in a simple way, and even reached out the golden thread, and put it on Jiajing's wrist, and made a detailed judgment through the ceremony of the doctor's pulse diagnosis.

Jiajing listened with joy.

Other Daoists would at best concoct alchemy for him. It is impossible to teach the real ability, lest the master teach the apprentice to starve to death. Only this one is different and willing to teach it.

However, with the dialing, Jiajing's sense of dragon energy became more and more acute, and the sense of elapse became clearer and clearer.

Originally in a daze, he was able to cover his ears and steal his voice, but now he reminds himself all the time that Daming is about to end, which is unacceptable...

The key is, if things go on like this, will his road to immortality be hindered?

This is what Jiajing is most afraid of. He doesn't want his immortal cultivation to bring down the Ming Dynasty, but he still fails to get his wish. Wouldn't it be nothing in the end?

The gathering of three flowers on the top is an illusion, and it is not true that the clouds are flying under your feet...

An indescribable sense of fear gripped Jiajing's heart, his lips trembled, and just as he didn't know how to ask, Lu Fang's joyful voice came over: "My lord, Your Highness the Crown Prince and Your Highness the Princess, send Zhao Wenhua's The ghost is here!"

"Hurry up!"

Soon several ghosts floated in, and the leading brothers and sisters were Prince Zhuangjing and Princess Chang'an.

Prince Zhuang Jing was a little cautious, but Xiaoqian glanced at the familiar figure in the hall, feeling excited, and then stepped forward to salute Jiajing: "Recently, when watching the sky at night, there are demon stars sweeping directly at Ziwei, which violated the Northern Emperor's Heavenly Palace. Specially come to escort."

A slight smile appeared on Jiajing's face: "Good! Good!"

Princess Chang'an used to be his favorite daughter, but unfortunately after Concubine Cao Duan was killed, the father and daughter had a estrangement. For Prince Zhuang Jing's death, the father was excited at first, and he was still looking forward to returning his father to him. , Gradually the mind also faded.

This son was not brought up by him since he was a child, and he hadn't even met him a few times. His feelings were more like an obsession, and he regretted that he had killed his son because he didn't abide by the agreement of the two dragons not to meet each other.

Now people and ghosts have different paths, when they meet again, only strangeness and emotion remain.

Fortunately, Jiajing was very happy with the filial piety of his children. Looking back, Chen Hong and Zhu Shisan followed, holding the dead soul of Zhao Wenhua in their hands.

This man was still vicious before, but now he is trembling, and his memory is getting more and more blurred. He only feels that he has come to the palace intermittently, and wants to make the murderer who killed him pay for his life...

Thinking of this, Zhao Wenhua burst into tears: "Your Majesty is the master of the minister! It was the villain Yan Shifan who killed the minister himself!"

Jiajing frowned slightly: "Yan Shifan? Did he kill you personally?"

Zhao Wenhua is dead, and he no longer has any scruples: "The crimes of Yan Maoqing and Luo Longwen were exposed by the minister. He holds a grudge in his heart, kill me and hurry up!"

Jiajing had long known Zhao Wenhua's role in the previous turmoil, but he still shook his head, obviously not believing that Yan Shifan would directly kill the third-rank official, or do it himself.

Zhao Wenhua was in a hurry: "I will never wrong him, then Yan Shifan must have been possessed by a demon, and he cannot be judged by common sense!"

Jiajing felt weird, and looked at Li Yan: "What does the Heavenly Master think?"

Li Yan asked: "Yan Shifan was possessed by a demon, do you have evidence?"

"Yes! Yes!"

A certain memory in Zhao Wenhua's mind became clear, and he began to describe: "At that time, Yan Shifan grabbed my neck, and a flame of magic filled my hand, covering me. It felt like ten thousand people devoured my body, and it was extremely painful!"

"The soul can't be reborn, ghosts go around, and it's hard to enter the underworld. I can only wander around the corpse, and I heard Wu Zuo can't do anything, because there are no injuries on the body, and Jin Yiwei can't do anything..."

Although his words were somewhat confusing, the general situation was clear, and Jiajing finally became half-believing and half-doubting: "I have practiced for dozens of years, but I still can't do this. Yan Shifan has entered the Tianshi Mansion for only a few days, and he has entered the realm like this? It is indeed strange! "

Zhao Wenhua saw that there was something going on, and hurriedly said: "I just heard that Yan Song fell ill. Your Majesty must not be fooled. I have served this old man on the saddle for many years. I know his temperament and will never fall down at this time. It must be pretending." Disease threatens!"

Jiajing narrowed his eyes: "Oh?"

If Yan Song was old and weak, and was overwhelmed by Yan Shifan, then Jiajing thought of the monarchs and ministers for many years, and still had some sympathy.

If this old man pretended to be ill and fell down, and retreated to advance, could it be possible that such a huge court would not be able to do anything without his strict party?

Thinking that the dragon's spirit had already weakened and was harmed by these traitors, Jiajing's face sank completely, and he ordered Lu Fang: "Let Lu Bing quickly enter the palace, and then send the imperial doctor and the pills sent to Yan's mansion. I want to see if this elder Yan Ge is really sick!"

Lu Fang took the order and subconsciously glanced at the figure.

The strict party is coming to an end...

The Celestial Master strikes, thunderous!
(End of this chapter)