I have become an emperor, you said that covering the sky is an infinite box

Chapter 48 Restraining Parents and Restraining Mothers? (Seek to read and collect)

Canglan City, surrounded by mountains and rivers, has beautiful scenery, graceful and graceful like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, with excellent scenic spots, and scholars often come here to enjoy the mountains and waters.

On the spacious and flat streets in the city, there is an endless stream of vehicles. On both sides of the street, there are green trees. Under the shade, there may be a few dogs lying on the ground with their tongues out, or a few children playing and frolicking.

A beautiful young man in a jade tree facing the wind walks among them, dressed in brocade clothes and holding a folding fan, with extraordinary temperament, he looks like a handsome young man.

Accompanied by the handsome young man is a scholar in green shirt, wearing a scholar's square scarf on his head, revealing a bit of refined literati temperament.

The two walked side by side, and they seemed inconspicuous among the literati and frivolous scholars in this city.

Linglong has been in a good mood these past few days, except that she successfully stepped into the cave, and before leaving the land of the five elements, Chiyuan Mozun presented several three-thousand avenues as gifts.

Although the ranking is not very high, it is also very useful for practice and fighting skills.

Chiyuan Mozun even told Linglong kindly that he could come to the Land of the Five Elements to sit and talk with him about scriptures and Taoism, and explore the path of practice.

Could it be that this ancient demon god is so optimistic about himself because of his great luck, he will have a chance to become a fairy in the future and ascend to the fairy world?

Wang Chen took another deep look at Linglong.

I wanted to take advantage of her luck, and get a few more three-thousand avenues to learn about it.

Unexpectedly, this tsundere girl would actually come out to visit mountains and rivers in leisure.

Forget it, the right is to escape into the world of mortals, experience the seven emotions of the world in the secular world, and observe the various states of the world.

Looking at the surrounding restaurants and teahouses, literati are talking about poetry, fighting poetry, talking about the past and the present, and talking about their ambitions. Occasionally, some people will tell anecdotes about monks flying to the sky, moving mountains and reclaiming seas, which attracts echoes And applause, there are many people who yearn for the demeanor of monks.

There are countless mortals who cultivate immortals, and those who live as mortals for the first time are countless. Mortals who cultivate immortals are legends, but...

More mortals do not cultivate immortality...

There are also differences between immortals and mortals in the world of immortality. After anyone steps into the road of cultivation, the past has disappeared.

However, the threshold for practicing the immortality method is not high, and no spiritual root is required. As long as the resources are sufficient, pigs can generate a secret realm of eternal life.

Even if it's just a martial arts master, by tempering the body, strengthening the spirit, and finally uniting the body and soul, he can open the door of supernatural powers and embark on the road of cultivation.

Unlike "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals", just a "body without spiritual roots" has made countless people miss the immortality for life.

"Is everyone like a dragon?"

Wang Chen tasted the concept of "everyone is like a dragon" from the practice concept of the eternal life method.

However... After a hundred years in the Earth Immortal Realm where everyone can cultivate immortals, and everyone has the ability to cultivate immortals, Wang Chen discovered that "everyone is like a dragon" or "everyone is like a bug". .

"Young master, please go ahead."

At this moment, a little girl in a ragged padded jacket suddenly came up, tremblingly stretched out a broken bowl with several gaps, and timidly opened her mouth to Linglong.

"My father is sick and has no money to buy medicine."

Linglong glanced at the little girl who came up to beg, and saw her big eyes full of begging and hope, a white index finger deep inside, and a sky-blue elixir emerged from the fingertip, with a phantom image of a baby in the center.

Suddenly, a piece of broken silver fell into the broken bowl.

"Get it, let's go."

At this moment, a gentle voice came, and then a piece of broken silver fell into the broken bowl.

"Thank you son, son will definitely be the top of the high school list, honoring the ancestors."

Looking at the piece of broken silver in the bowl, the little beggar kowtowed excitedly, hid the broken silver, turned around and ran, and quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

Linglong raised her brows upside down, and blinked at Wang Chen.

What do you mean.

She likes to support the weak... The premise is that she is high and looked up to by others.

"Give her Yuanying Pill, what's the difference from harming her?"

Wang Chen spoke slowly.

Linglong thought about it again, she had indeed made a mistake in her consideration.

She snorted lightly, ignoring Wang Chen, when a slow voice came from the front.

"Fortune-telling, fortune-telling, future, past and future, can be calculated. Know 500 years before and 500 years after."

Wang Chen followed the sound and found a fortune-telling booth by the roadside, with white cloths hanging casually, and an old man sitting behind the booth, extremely old, shouting feebly, without any sense of immortality or spirituality.

Quite a few people stopped, sat down and asked the old man to tell him fortune-telling.

"It can't be him, can it?"

Wang Chen suddenly thought of an old liar who was reincarnated from Tianjun.

Isn't he supposed to appear after 2000?
Why is it popping up again now?
Linglong sneered, and drifted past the fortune-telling booth, "Fortune-telling? How dare an old man in the world dare to speak of fate?"

Even her former master did not dare to say such big words.

"Young Master, this is the first time you come here. You don't know. This old gentleman has always been very effective in fortune-telling and reading."

"Thanks to the old gentleman who made a fortune for me last time, I just escaped a bloody disaster."

"Thanks to the old man, I made the right bet and made a lot of money."

"These days, many nobles from aristocratic families come to him for fortune-telling, even the Taoist priests of Qunxingmen also come to tell fortunes."

……

The people around were talking in a hurry, and they praised and trusted him in their words.

At this moment, facing this man who had finished calculating a hexagram, he stroked his beard with one hand, sat on the chair, looked at Linglong with a smile on his face, "Master, I think your heaven is dark, your seal is black, and your luck is bad." Wang..."

"Why don't you let me do the math for you and explain your future, how about it?"

"Okay, my son is in a good mood today, let you earn some money."

Linglong didn't believe this evil, she stepped forward and took a seat, looking down at the old man, always maintaining a psychological superiority.

"Don't you claim to know 500 years before and 500 years after?"

Linglong put away her fan and knocked on the table with the fan, exuding a kind of demeanor on her body, as if she could dominate the whole situation.

"Then let me ask you, how old is my mother?"

The old man looked disdainful: "Why do dead people ask about age?"

Linglong's expression changed suddenly, and the folding fan in her hand fell directly to the ground.

"how do you know?"

"Just by looking at your face, you know that you can control your father and your mother. Does it matter?"

The old man talked eloquently, and Wang Chen felt ashamed for a while.

Fortunately, Linglong didn't ask her father.

Still, there was something good about the old liar.

I might be able to work it out.

Linglong was at a loss, this was not what she expected!

She is a person who is very good at playing chess and laying out tricks for others.

Just like her self-created Linglong Daluotian, it is also the structure of a chessboard.

Why didn't it work this time?
(End of this chapter)