Chapter 147 Ten Years
Wen Yue sent Sanhu's body back.

Because of the wood used to carve the body, there is no smell and rot.

The head was impregnated by the hands of ghosts, but kept its incorruptible properties.

Although Mrs. Song had known about this for a long time, when she actually saw Sanhu's body, she still couldn't hide her sadness and tears, and cried in the coffin.

Wen Yue couldn't do anything, he couldn't even call his mother-in-law to mourn.

Because the three tigers died just to save him, and even the corpse did not come back.

Wen Yue left after kowtowing three times to his mother-in-law.

Returning to Hou's Mansion from Annanbo's Mansion, he was full of worries along the way.

Lu Laodao's words touched him a lot, but also made him struggle.

Even if he really walks on the fairy road, is his lifespan allowed?
His family knew about his own affairs, and his original loss was not a small amount. He felt that his time should be running out.

"Anything on your mind?"

On the bed, Song Ran leaned on Wen Yue's shoulder and asked softly.

"Ugh."

Wen Yue sighed, he was a little worried about the future, at least he had to watch the child grow up.

"Go to sleep."

……

ten years.

Time flies.

Worth nightfall.

A figure in a black robe was stuck against the wall.

Unlike a person, it moved quickly like a real shadow, and caught up with the watchman in the blink of an eye.

Just as he was about to strike, a pitch-black arm grabbed his shoulder.

The black shadow's body trembled, and he felt a chill down his spine.

The thing behind him is a ghost.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't be afraid of ghosts, but the ghosts behind him are more profound than him.

Just this biting cold is not something that can be emitted by simple ghosts.

He was about to turn his head when the ghost hand clung to his neck in an instant.

Before he had any reaction, he passed out, and he couldn't see clearly what was behind him.

"Why is it colder?"

The watchman just grumbled.

It's already autumn, and it's normal to have a cool breeze, so I don't care about continuing to make changes.

Another morning.

The mist covering Liangdu was lifted, revealing its true face.

Wen Yue opened his eyes, and said with a little joy in his eyes: "It is more conducive to practice during the day when Yin and Yang meet."

Tu Shanjun just used an illusion to cover up his original appearance, so that ordinary people can't see his real appearance.

After a long time, I can't stay in the soul streamer all the time. What's the difference between that and going to jail.

So Mr. Tu Shan has already come out for activities.

Life is very simple, in addition to practicing, it is to deal with the chores of the shrine building.

The nine subjects are so full, how can I have time to think about it.

Evacuated the royal family's Buddhist scriptures pavilion, and browsed through the collection of books in the enshrinement building.

I just went to two schools and asked them if they had any classics of this type.

A decade has changed a lot.

The most notable one is Wen Yue's cultivation.

With the superimposed coverage of the spirit-gathering array, and the guidance of Tu Shanjun, a famous teacher in the foundation period, his strength has improved rapidly.

The most important thing is Yinhun Pill for assistance

The baleful energy absorbed by the advanced top-grade magic weapon of the soul banner condensed a large number of ghost pills.

With these resources, Wen Yue can advance so quickly.

"Sir, I have stepped into consummation."

Wen Yue looked at Tu Shanjun, who was reading a book, with a little more peace and calm in his eyes.

After all, he has passed his thirties.

Tu Shanjun put down the book in his hand and looked at Wen Yue.

Wen Yue is obviously old with the naked eye, but fortunately his mana can keep his face, and Wen Yue himself is not too old, otherwise Wen Yue would probably become an old man.

"How long?"

Wen Yue said: "Less than a year."

Tu Shanjun didn't ask any more questions.

He thought about unbinding the banner master, but he couldn't.

One day is the banner master, and the whole life is the banner master.

Even if you die, you will enter the soul banner and become a driven soul.

The semi-finished imaging system is like a decoration, and it can't do anything except display various data step by step.

In the courtyard, a black-robed evil spirit appeared and took out the ghost he had captured.

With the return of the released ghosts, there are a few more ghosts in the soul banner.

The biggest change in the past ten years has also been the Soul Banner. The remaining gaps have been filled in more than 300, and Tu Shanjun's strength has also reached the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Then he went to Nanyue Mountain to strengthen the sealing formation to ensure that the blood demon inside would not escape.

That is to say, the strength of the blood demon is uncertain, and Wen Yue's time is running out, otherwise he will definitely fight the blood demon again.

Gorefiend has so many powerful spells that make people greedy.

He was seriously injured again, half dead, and he should take advantage of his illness to kill him.

However, thinking that Wen Yue's life expectancy is less than one year, Tu Shanjun suddenly felt his spirits fade.

Without further words, he returned directly to Soul Banner.

Sometimes I talk too much like a cart wheel, and even I don't know if it's true or not.

In the end, even the so-called concern will turn into lies and empty words, which is really boring.

Tu Shanjun is not someone who can say comforting words, even if Wen Yue is his apprentice, he can only walk the road by himself.

The only thing he can help is the research on the root.

Wen Yue also saw Tu Shanjun's helplessness and silence, got up from the magic circle, put away the soul flags in the magic circle, pulled them to the spirit gathering circle, and walked out of the training building.

Autumn is coming, and the leaves seem to be turning red.

"master."

Chu Jiu, who was waiting at the door, seemed to have matured, even practicing martial arts to the second-rate level.

Of course, the Hou Mansion itself has many treasures of heaven and earth, and Wen Yue's cultivation level is getting better and better, and his control over the dosage of medicine is also extraordinary. It is a breeze to improve the internal strength of a warrior.

"Master, the post sent by the worship building."

"The imperial court said that His Majesty is seriously ill, and wants to find the immortal master who visits the enshrinement building to have a look."

Chu Jiu showed the post to Wen Yue.

"Seriously ill?"

A look of surprise appeared on Wen Yue's face, he hadn't seen Emperor Liang for a long time.

Ever since he broke into the palace, even Youxin'er sent someone to pass it on, and he was not allowed to enter the court at all.

He was fine before, but suddenly became seriously ill.

Wen Yue then disassembled the envelope and checked it. There were not many things to say, one of which was to recruit new Wulinggen monks.

The Shrine Building has always had a policy of recruiting Wulinggen monks, but the number of places is very small.

Not only because of the lack of resources, but also because Qi practitioners are more destructive than warriors.

It is the Wulinggen monks, under the urging of the exercises, as long as they have enough perseverance, they should be inspired after a year and a half. At that time, they will become immortal masters.

Even one level of Qi training is comparable to innate.

If a city selects a few five spirit roots, hundreds of people gather from all over the country.

Such a huge power cannot be restrained by a mortal court at all.

Is it to use the emperor's name, or the sect's deterrence, or the so-called loyalty?

At the age of ten, I can remember things, and the Three Views have begun to form. Even if I can brainwash a group of people in the end, there is no way to brainwash them.

Once there are more Qi practitioners who have entered the rank, people's hearts are unpredictable, and there is no guarantee that some people will have improper thoughts, and the damage caused by that time will far exceed that of ordinary warriors.

Not to mention far away, if they gather together, or wantonly burn, kill and loot, the unlucky ones will be the common people, and even the rulers of the dynasty will be implicated.

These are all innate levels of combat power, and it is not easy to kill officials.

Even if the high-ranking cultivator of the Consecration Building came forward to suppress the situation in the end, wouldn't the loss be the loss?
With forces beyond his control, Daliang would rather they not show up.

There are casual cultivators in the dynasty, and their cultivation bases are also good.

In addition to the quota of more than a dozen Taoist boys, it is enough to deal with the evil spirits and ghosts in the territory.

When there is no way for everyone to practice, there will be a large number of strong people, which is a disaster rather than a blessing.

Wen Yue shook off the thoughts in his mind, looked at the letter: "So that's how it is."

The sect monks of the Five Spirits Sect will arrive in Liangdu soon, and they will calculate the spiritual roots for people of the right age.

It is precisely because the Five Spirits Sect wants to recruit disciples that the worship building wants to take advantage of this time to take advantage of the loopholes.

Wen Yue was a little confused, whether to let his son worship into the sect or not.

Tu Shanjun is a foundation-building monk, and he has already completed Qi training, and he has checked the child's cultivation qualifications long ago.

Of the three children, only the eldest son, Wen Peng, has a spiritual root, which is the qualification of the three spiritual roots.

An above-average cultivation qualification is already very good.

If you are willing to work hard, you should be able to practice Qi training to Dzogchen before the age of 60.

The second child is a daughter, and the third child is a boy.

Wen Yue is going to adopt the third child to the Annanbo Mansion.

"Unfortunately, not three sons."

Wen Yue's expression was a little gloomy, if the boss went to practice immortality and pursue Taoism, the Marquis of Wu'an's lineage would be wiped out.

But adopting a child is a matter that has been decided long ago. Without this child, An Nanbo's line will be cut off.

If there is really a need for an extinct family, Wen Yue thinks he can bear it.

Regarding the arrangement of the boss, after thinking about it, Wen Yue felt that it was too early to discuss this matter, at least he had to ask the husband what he thought.

The third thing is about Emperor Liang.

Falling off the horse while hunting, and catching the wind and cold, the self-cultivation can be good, but whoever imagined it would be more serious.

As he got older, his body became weak due to the numerous harem, and he suffered another serious illness.

It is estimated that he will lie down for a while, and if it is more serious, he may die.

The letter also did not say to let him enter the palace to meet the saint.

Emperor Liang was very stubborn, he was still brooding about the past, and he didn't want to bow his head to beg Wen Yue.

Even if he really begged Wen Yue, Wen Yue couldn't cure him.He does have a pill in his hand, but he doesn't know how to cure diseases, so he has to ask Mr. to help.

"Does Emperor Liang have a hidden disease?"

It seems that the emperors in Daliang didn't live long,
"Send a letter to Gao Quan and ask about it."

"Master, don't worry."

After ordering Chujiu to do this, Wen Yue walked out of the courtyard, and the school was not over yet at this time.

The child is almost ten years old, his foundation is basically stable, and he can start to practice.

It's not that Wen Yue wants to delay the child's practice, but because before the age of ten, his physical body is unstable, and his three souls and seven souls are all in a state of growth. Starting to practice rashly will cause irreversible consequences.

Starting to learn literacy at the age of six or seven is also just laying the foundation.

There's no need to have big problems with your child just to buy those years.

Therefore, the age of cultivation set by the predecessors is ten years old.

This age is already literate, and it doesn't matter if you don't know the scriptures. These introductory qigong methods don't require practitioners to understand the meaning of the scriptures.

As long as you can persist in reciting, you will be able to feel Qi, which is also for the convenience of children's practice.

Gao Xiumen, who compiled the exercises, had obviously taken these things into consideration.

(End of this chapter)

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