Becoming an Immortal from the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 2
The mood of the crowd seemed contagious.

In the beginning, only residents in the southwest corner of Bianjing City inadvertently raised their heads and noticed the immortal walking with a sword in the sky.

Soon, strong noises and unbelievable exclamations expanded outward in waves.

"Is there really a fairy!?"

On the ground, countless pairs of excited and excited eyes stared at the small figure in the sky, and there was an unconscious hooting sound from their mouths, and they didn't even notice the saliva flowing out.

"He... why didn't he fall?"

A woman grabbed her foolish son and reprimanded angrily: "That's a fairy, how could it fall?! It's said in the book that a fairy can ride the wind."

"But this immortal stepped on the sword. I guess the sword supported him, but why didn't the sword fall off?"

The young boy with horns pierced his nose was sniffling, squinting his eyes trying to see the appearance of the immortal, but he could only vaguely recognize that it was indeed a human silhouette stepping on a flying sword.

About 10 minutes or so, half of Bianliang City was a sensation from top to bottom.

Standing, sitting, lying down, anyone who is still panting.

No matter if they are officials, traders, pawns, idlers, children, women and children... they all know that there is a fairy descended from the sky!
This is the first time since the beginning of the world, and a major event that has never been heard before!

I always hear people talk about who in the book attains the Tao and becomes a fairy, and lives forever, but who has seen the truth?
Now, there is a real flying man standing on the city of Bianjing!

It doesn't matter whether he is a ghost, a god, a fairy or a demon, in short, he is definitely not a mortal who can fly, let's not talk about it, let's pay tribute and worship him first!

What if the immortal is in a good mood and bestows a fairy fate?
……

Zhang Yuqing stood out of nowhere, and before he had time to be excited about breaking through to the mid-stage of Qi refining, he watched all the mortals in the city who saw him instantly enter a state of 'stiffness'.

Afterwards, countless people shouted and ran around telling each other, dragging all relatives, friends, neighbors and neighbors out of the house, kowtowing frantically without saying a word!
'What are you so excited about?Never seen a practitioner? '

As soon as this idea came to mind, Zhang Yuqing reacted instantly.

'By the way, I suspected that I used a golden finger, and I traveled to the high altitude in an instant, followed by a huge aura entering my body, and finally broke through the level that has fettered me for a long time, maybe... this is not the world of cultivating immortals anymore? '

Zhang Yuqing tried to call out to the much dimmer golden light cluster in his sea of ​​consciousness, but there was no response at all.

'Have to explore on your own? '

He nodded, and waited in the air for about ten minutes.

According to the common sense in the world of cultivating immortals, if there are practitioners stationed in this city, they should have already known of his arrival and will receive them accordingly.

However, with the passage of time, apart from more and more people noticing this "immortal" in the sky and being shocked at the level of worldview, no one of the same kind came to talk to him with his sword.

The number of mortals who are as small as ants on the ground has increased more and more.

The good eyesight of practitioners is enough to make these people's every detail visible in Zhang Yuqing's eyes from such a long distance. Looking around, some people folded their hands and knelt down, some people had already placed tributes, some people took advantage of the chaos to steal people's baggage, and some People were weeping hoarsely, not knowing what they were begging for.

There are also many rich and wealthy families who are quick to speculate, and the tribute tables and incense altars have already been arranged, and they have caught a wild Taoist priest from somewhere in a hurry, and they are dancing with wooden swords to pray for the immortals to respond.

"It's... a mess."

Zhang Yuqing said with emotion, confirming that there are no practitioners here.

The spiritual energy in the air is far thinner than that in Hongyuanfang City, almost reaching the level of 'nothing', obviously there is no large spiritual vein nearby.

'So what is my cheat function?The art of escaping a thousand miles?However, where did the sudden huge aura come from? '

"Forget it, since Goldfinger didn't respond, I'll find a place to settle down first before talking about anything else."

Zhang Yuqing made up his mind, and Jian Guang dragged a long trajectory towards the top of a mountain not far from the city.

Having practiced for several years, he was used to living in caves, and besides, the mortals in this city treated the cultivators too aggressively. Zhang Yuqing didn't want to get mixed up with them, and planned to dig a cave by himself, or take a short break and leave.

The most urgent task is to find like-minded people to better understand the current situation.

"Fortunately, in the middle stage of Qi refining, you can use the Qi Yujue. Using Qi to control the sword can not only fly for a short time, but also use it to control the flying sword to chop and chisel. It really deserves the reputation of Xiaofei swordsmanship!"

In the middle stage of Qi refining, the mana can be released to a distance of twenty or thirty feet, which is far from the one foot long in the period when the mana of the first three layers was not full.

This is also why the Li family only recruits and enshrines talents with three spiritual roots who can stably break through to the middle stage of qi refining.

Of course he could just walk away, but the city of Bianjing exploded.

Countless people beat their chests and stamped their feet, regretting that they missed the fairy fate.

In the imperial city, several fast horses rushed madly from outside the Xihua Gate. If the soldiers of the Imperial City Department hadn't looked conspicuous in the official robes of Si Tianjian, they might not be able to help but shoot arrows .

"Open the city gate quickly, I have something important to see His Majesty!" Yang Weide was a civil servant, and he was not used to riding a horse, but this is not the time to dawdle because of an emergency.

He had just descended to court not long ago, but unexpectedly on the way home, he was shocked when he heard a servant report that there was a strange person hanging high in the sky.

When he raised his head to look up, he saw the immortal in blue robe standing still like a visitor from outside the sky.

Yang Weide's rationality was instantly defeated, he made a weird noise, clutched his heart, his eyes were red, and almost fell off the official sedan chair.

"Quick, hurry back to the palace!!"

All of a sudden, the image of the 'guest star' and the celestial being were entangled together a few days ago, Yang Weide couldn't help himself, he just kept repeating "good luck, a good omen".

Song Renzong Zhao Zhen has not yet obtained the temple title of "Renzong". After all, he is not dead, but he is sympathetic to his subordinates, loves the people, has a benevolent and filial nature, and his reputation for generosity and kindness has long been deeply imprinted in the minds of every courtier. up.

Yang Weide had also heard about the rumors that the beloved emperor was not in good health recently.

'Perhaps, this immortal came into the world just for His Majesty! '

After making up his mind, Yang Weide met this generous official in Wende Hall.

"Yang Qing!"

Zhao Zhen sat on the dragon chair with an excited face, and shouted when he saw Yang Weide enter the hall.

"My widow, my widow has something important to ask you!"

"Your Majesty, it's an auspicious omen!" Yang Weide gritted his teeth, and suddenly raised his head and shouted: "I will see the immortals in the daytime, and I wish your majesty a long live without borders, and enjoy the blessings of immortals!"

Zhao Zhen also saw the startled figure of the immortal on the way to the academy after the morning court.

Immediately, he felt the blood rushing up all over his body, and his heart was in great pain. Thanks to the imperial doctor who stayed close to him recently and took the secret medicine for him, he didn't get sick on the spot.

Just a moment after he was freed from the gate of hell, he disregarded the dissuasion of the people around him and squeezed out a sentence: "Quickly call Si Tianjian!"

It can be said that the two rushed in both directions, and finally met each other in just 10 minutes.

At this moment, they still don't know that the sword fairy who has affected millions of hearts has drifted away.

"Okay, okay, okay!!" Zhao Zhen laughed loudly, letting the imperial doctor on the side hesitantly dissuade him with a bitter look, and stood up excitedly: "Zhen, I want to meet the immortal, hurry, hurry up When the regulations come out, how do we offer sacrifices to the heavens, offer sacrifices, and tell the gods to pour out my enthusiasm for it?"

"This matter still needs the Ministry of Rites..." Yang Weide instantly entered the state, the emperor wants to see the angel, what a normal thing, it shows that he is a good Sitian supervisor, and the heavens are merciful to the emperor's worries, and sent an angel down to earth.

However, the etiquette for meeting angels needs to be drafted by the Ministry of Rituals, and I only need to assist from the side.

"Report! Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"

Unexpectedly, a servant hurried into the palace and exclaimed: "Shangxian, he, he, he, he is gone!"

"what?"

Everyone in the palace stared blankly, even the accompanying maids, eunuchs, and imperial physicians all cast surprised glances.

Yang Weide was the first to bear the brunt, his blood was surging, he didn't care about the etiquette of the emperor and his ministers, he walked out of the hall in a few steps, and he saw the sky was clear, where did the sword flying fairy come from again?
"Yang Qing, what's the matter?" Zhao Zhen's tone was full of expectation.

"Your Majesty, don't panic. Ordinary people don't see the real immortal. It's not because the immortal has left, but after the day's holiness has passed, he will temporarily hide in front of people. As long as we are sincere, we will be able to reach the heavens and see the beauty! "

Hearing Yang Weide's evasive words, Zhao Zhen didn't understand that the real immortal was gone, so he waved his hands again and again: "Quick, hurry up and find the whereabouts of the immortal!"

After he finished speaking, he felt his heart throbbing again, his eyes were dark, and he fell into a coma.

"His Majesty!!"

The people around were startled and rushed forward in a hurry, needless to say, in a panic again.

　* On July 1054th, 7, Yang Weide noticed the appearance of a strange star in the sky. A few minutes before sunrise, a strange star rose to the horizon, bigger than Venus or any star that can be seen in the sky. Much brighter.The royal astronomer called it a "guest star" and recorded it, and he reported it to the emperor, explaining that it was an auspicious omen, and continued to observe carefully.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)