I Really Don’t Want To Make Money

I Really Don’t Want To Make Money Chapter 152

2021-08-22

In Chapter 152, the Taoist beheaded!

The bloodline of the Great Xia Imperial Family, cursed by the last Divine Sovereign.

This woman thinks that only Daoist Priest Bao Shou can solve it. Naturally, it is not Daoist Priest Bao Shou that can solve it, but the dry word order in Daoist Priest Bao Shou's hand.

"The Great Xia Imperial Family is currently looking for news of the Ganzi Order."

"Part of the reason for the formation of the Demon Hunting Mansion is also to try to learn from other sects, as well as from the cultivator , get the news about the dry word order."

"I know your skill is so high that it makes the Great Xia Dynasty fearful, because of your one man one sword, the White Rainbow Temple is faintly captured outside. Known as the Fourth Immortal Sect."

"However, once the news of the dry word order leaks, even if Immortal God is in front of him, the Great Xia Dynasty will do everything in its power to snatch the dry word order!"

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Da Zhou Imperial Princess's voice was clear. In this way, her eyes looked towards Daoist Priest Bao Shou and suddenly said: "By the way, you don't seem to be surprised by the Divine Sovereign thing?"

In her heart, the Ancient God Court has been annihilated in the long river of history, and the legend of the last Divine Sovereign is only recorded in the Great Immortal Sect and the Imperial Family of the two countries.

And she thinks that the elder of the little daoist died unexpectedly, so the little daoist should know nothing about these things.

"Although Poor Daoist is young, he is already standing among the supreme powerhouses in this world."

Daoist Priest Bao Shou hands behind ones back, indifferently said: "You Do you think there are any secrets in the world that can be hidden from Poor Daoist?"

He seemed to have forgotten that before opening the tenth floor of the Purple Gold pagoda yesterday, he still knew nothing about the truth of this world Know.

"Since you know everything, you probably don't need me to answer any questions. I'll pay you back your life-saving grace!" Imperial Princess said with calm eyes and a flat tone, "In this case, you But you saved me once, and then are you going to kill me with a sword, or are you going to exchange me for some precious medicine ingredients and medicine pills?"

"Aren't you in a coma?" Daoist Priest Bao Shou Can not help but surprised.

"I have a treasure on my body. After waking up, I activate the treasure, and I can watch all the sights and sounds in the previous three days." The Imperial Princess said this, quietly looking at Daoist Priest Bao Shou.

"This baby is really good." Daoist Priest Bao Shou read aloud, then coughed and said, "What is the relationship between Master Ancestor, the ancestor of White Rainbow Temple, and your Great Zhou Imperial Family? Don't lie to Poor Daoist, at least Poor Daoist knows that White Rainbow Temple and your Imperial Family have completely broken up after three generations of Ancestor Masters."

"It seems that you know a lot. Hidden, but not fully aware," said the Imperial Princess.

"At least I know a little." Daoist Priest Bao Shou laughed and said, "Poor Daoist and your Imperial Family are not your own!"

"White Rainbow After the Temple third generation spectator, it has indeed broken with me Da Zhou." The Imperial Princess paused and said aloud: "But the second generation spectator before that was the Da Zhou Imperial Family, in terms of seniority, His old man is my Third Grand Uncle!"

"It turns out that the second-generation Ancestor Master is related to your Imperial Family, but so what?" Daoist Priest Bao Shou said with a smile: " Now that it has broken, could it be that the Poor Daoist gives the Kun word order, so that the White Rainbow Temple can return to the Great Week, and Supreme glory?"

"It may not be impossible." Imperial Princess's eyes were slightly condensed, so said.

"But the third generation Ancestor Master, who escaped from the Great Zhou with the Kun word order." Daoist Priest Bao Shou said with a smile: "If he can easily hand it over, how could he be reduced to the Great Xia Country? Inside, incognito, being an unknown person? Although Poor Daoist doesn't know the reason, it doesn't make sense. Today, it's Disciple, the younger generation of Poor Daoist. ?"

"..." The Imperial Princess fell silent.

"The dry word order can solve the curse of the Great Xia bloodline." Daoist Priest Bao Shou suddenly said again: "But to solve the bloodline curse of the Imperial Family of Da Zhou, is the Yukun word order?"

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"How do you know?" The Imperial Princess raised her head, her expression more complicated.

"Whether it is Great Xia or Da Zhou, the ancestors of the two countries are descendants of the Divine Court. Great Xia is in charge of Ganziling, and Dazhou is in charge of Kunziling." Daoist Priest Bao Shou said with a smile: "There is a curse in the Great Xia Dynasty bloodline, and there is no reason for the Great Zhou Imperial Family to escape!"

"Since you already know..." Imperial Princess's eyes gradually glowed.

"Why not the three generations of Ancestor Masters willing to unravel the curse in the bloodline for you, and escape into the territory of Great Xia, incognito?" Daoist Priest Bao Shou suddenly asked.

"..." Imperial Princess suddenly looked gloomy and did not answer.

"It's okay to not answer." Daoist Priest Bao Shou did not insist, but instead asked: "You dived into the capital of Great Xia, what did you find?"

"Great Xia High-level, isn't it normal to surround and suppress the enemy spies hiding in the capital?" The Imperial Princess couldn't help but ask: "Why do you think I was hunted down because I sensed something?"

" You are not an ordinary spy, they haven't caught you a big fish yet, how can the top of Great Xia be willing to take you down so easily?" Daoist Priest Bao Shou said with a smile: "Recently, the Demon Hunting Mansion is going on inside. Cleaning, but at the same time to encircle and suppress you, but I can't wait, and even wants to silence..."

"..."

The Imperial Princess was silent for a while.

Daoist Priest Bao Shou looked calm.

It took a moment for her to speak slowly.

"Mr. Zhao, who has fallen, has gone through various investigations and found that there are hidden differences in the various government offices in Central Plains. Form an incomparably huge Formation, covering the entire Central Plains."

"Formation?" Daoist Priest Bao Shou frowned.

"The specific purpose of the Formation is unknown, but it is very huge. The craftsmen who built it all over did not understand what they built." The Imperial Princess paused and said: "This formation obviously involves the Great Xia foundation, according to our understanding, Imperial Teacher seems to have discovered the clues of Formation, he is interested in investigating, but has not found the results."

"Imperial Teacher failed to find out the results, you will find out. already?" Daoist Priest Bao Shou asked.

"It's not that we found out, but when the Imperial Teacher went to the border, the source was already found." The Imperial Princess said in a slightly lower tone, "Imperial Teacher over the years, since he was aware of it, he has been killed. People have carefully examined this matter, and there have been many obstacles so far, but they still haven't given up the investigation!"

"How many people in the high-level of Great Xia who have the ability to build such a Formation?" Daoist Priest Bao Shou said with a smile: "Imperial Teacher desperately wants to investigate Formation, is this one of the reasons why Imperial Court cedes the Three Cities and also puts Imperial Teacher to death?"

"Exactly."Imperial Princess paused and said, "The information we found came from the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Household... Just three days ago, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry died of illness."

"So the Ministry of Household?" Daoist Priest Bao Shou fell silent.

"The construction of such a huge Formation must cost countless dollars." The Imperial Princess said so.

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At the same time, the capital, inside the Imperial Palace.

"Your Majesty, the Minister of the Ministry of Housing accidentally fell a few days ago. He is old and frail and has passed away."

"This Old Guy..."

The emperor looked at the memorial in front of him with a dull expression.

The letter on the left was handed over by the Minister of the Ministry of Housing. It said in it that he was old and frail, dim-sighted from old age, and was about to retire and return to his hometown.

Unexpectedly, this Old Guy can't wait, even his life.

"It's probably the news of the newly appointed Minister of the Household," he said.

"He thinks that I put both his father and son in the Ministry of Household just to beat him! This Old Guy died first, then the Minister of the Household may be able to avoid the disaster. ." The emperor laughed suddenly, his tone became colder, and said: "Chen Shangshu died a little quickly, but after all, it still disrupted some of my thoughts..."

"Since Chen Shangshu wants to keep Chen Shilang , then let Chen Shilang accompany him to reunite with him?" Shicai couldn't help laughing and said: "It is said that this Chen Shilang has a close relationship with the White Rainbow Temple in Fengyuan Mountain. The Taoist priest suppressed the Qingming State disaster last time. Afterwards, he spread the word widely and wanted to help the Taoist priests."

"Then let Chen Shilang die of illness on the way to his post."

The emperor's tone was cold, saying this. .

Chen Shangshu is dead, he didn't want to kill the last one, but when it comes to the Taoist priest of Fengyuan Mountain, somehow, his heart is quite irritable.

Take care of the overall situation for the time being, and it is not good to take action against the Taoist priest, then kill the Chen Shilang who has a close relationship with the Taoist priest, and it will also be clear of the depression in his heart.

“Be careful and keep your hands clean.”

“Your Majesty, don’t worry, your subordinates will do it in person.”

This person said with a smile: “Absolutely Don't let the local golden clothes slayers notice the clue! I will teach this Chen Shilang to die in his sleep."

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Outside the original Tianyu, I saw A carriage, driving slowly.

This person is Lord Chen, who is about to take office in Beijing, the former Lord Zhangyu of Tianyu, and the current Minister of the Ministry.

This time transfer to the capital is full of weirdness, especially this transfer itself is not in line with official rules.

But this is what the current emperor has decided against all opinions.

"Old Chang, this is for you." Within the carriage, a hand suddenly stretched out, holding an object in his hand.

"Sir, this is from Elder Shi?" The groom said quickly, "He said it was a body protection charm, how did you give it to me?"

" I still have it in my hands." Master Chen said this, sighed, and said, "Elder Shi said that going to the capital is definitely not a happy event, but he thinks that this official is in the original Tianyu, and it must have been affected. He asked this official to come to the capital, don't go home, go to the Demon Hunting Mansion first, find him a Junior Brother, or have a chance to avoid the robbery."

"Why not a happy event?" The groom said surprisedly: " The Daoist Priest Bao Shou from Fengyuan Mountain also said that this matter has twists and turns."

"It's joy or sorrow, is it fortune or misfortune, in fact, it's just between the thoughts of Your Majesty today."

After saying this, Master Chen couldn't help but let out his breath and said, "Fortunately, the small picture and the small painting have already been worshipped in the White Rainbow Temple. Even if there is a disaster, it will not be as bad as his siblings. The two of you."

He lowered the curtain and looked complicated.

He came to Beijing with his party, lightly set out on the road, and only brought a personal bodyguard as the driver.

But this time, I don't know if it is expected to return to the original Tianyu.

But just as he was thinking about it, he felt sleepy and rested for a while against the inner wall of the carriage.

However, after a long time, when he woke up, he found that the carriage was very smooth, there was no bump, and it didn't move on.

"Old?"

Mr. Chen browsed tightly knit and called.

No response.

He was taken aback.

Then reach out and lift the curtain!

But outside the carriage, it was already night, and the darkness was dark.

The night wind was icy cold, cold to the bone, and faintly accompanied by a gloomy and desolate voice.

“Old?”

Master Chen heart trembled and couldn't help but retreat.

But at this moment, outside the carriage, came the sound of a long whistle.

Boom!

Master Chen just felt that the world was spinning!

The carriage was knocked over, and Mr. Chen rolled over in the carriage for an unknown number of times, opened his mouth and spat out, and barely crawled out of the carriage between the muddledheads.

And not far away, the voice of the guard suddenly came.

"Let's go, lord!"

The surnamed Chang guard, holding a thing in his hand, shines brightly in the dark, but he is bleeding from his nose and mouth, obviously he can't resist it.

The things in his hands are the body protection talisman that Master Chen just gave him, spirit talisman of Nine Heavens Immortal Sect, and Elder Shi of Spirit Refinement Realm.

But the ability of the enemy to come has obviously exceeded the level that Qi Refinement Realm should have, and has reached Spirit Refinement Realm!

No matter whether the enemy has the cultivation base of Spirit Refinement Realm or not, at least he has the battle strength comparable to Spirit Refinement Realm.

"Want to go?"

The person in the dark stretched out his hand and patted on the golden light.

I saw the golden light dimmed, and then the surnamed Chang guard was thrown out again, hitting the ground, and the breath faded away.

Elder's body protection charm gradually began to dim.

And the man in the dark just moved towards the carriage and walked slowly.

"Who is Zunjia?"

Lord Chen staggered back, gritted his teeth and said, "This official was the former head of the former Tianyu, and now he is appointed as a householder. Minister of the Ministry, the commander of the dignified Imperial Court, the front is near Central Plains, the demon hunter will definitely notice the movement here, you dare to kill this official here, don't you want your life?"

"Master Chen, how can this seat not recognize you?"

This black robed man did not stop, and in just a few words, he had already crossed the distance of the hundred zhang, said with a smile: "This seat This trip is for you. I didn't expect that in the hands of your guard, there is a spirit talisman bestowed by Spirit Refinement Realm expert, but it stopped me for a while."

"Who are you? ?"

Master Chen kept retreating, stepping on something under his feet, and fell on his back.

The carriage has been overturned, and the horse pulling the carriage has died violently.

The clothes, books, and some silver taels in the car were all turned over.

"It doesn't matter who this seat is. You are going to die, but it matters."

"You are also a member of the cultivation, and you are the one who made the move against the Great Xia Dynasty court officials. Death penalty!" Master Chen clenching one's teeth and said: "And the sons and daughters of this official, who worshipped Fengyuan Mountain in the Guangshan Territory, are under the sect of Taoist Bao Shou!"

"If your sons and daughters are not rich Under the gate of Yuanshan, you may not really end up like this."

The black robed man was within ten feet, and suddenly he stretched out his hand and pressed it, and suddenly there was an infinite cloud of wind, ghosts and ghosts appeared, moved towards Master Chen.

But seeing the gust of wind suddenly rise, it is cold and cold, and the evil energy is deep into the bones.

In the eyes of Master Chen, busy is the color of horror, despair in his heart, consciously his life is over!

However, at this moment, in the dark and gloomy wind, a rays of light suddenly burst out!

It was one of the calligraphy and painting books that were swept up in the wind. It was not damaged, but spread out!

The rays of light are flickering and throbbing!

Master Chen was surprised and turned his head to look.

The black robed man also frowned and felt uneasy.

And at this moment, the picture scroll was spread out.

On the drawing paper, there is a person.

This man is about twenty years old, handsome in appearance, dressed in Taoist attire.

And this young daoist is the master of the White Rainbow Temple in Fengyuan Mountain, Ming State Guangshan Territory, Taoist Bao Shou!

“This painting?”

black robed man heart shivered with cold, he was in a state of unease.

When he was about to turn around, he also stretched out his hand and moved towards Lord Chen and pressed it down. His mana was so powerful that it condensed into a Taoist technique, so he was going to be suppressed and killed here.

But just when Master Chen was in fear, he heard a clear drink.

"Bold and evildoer!"

Suddenly, the Daoist in the painting, his eyes narrowed, he took a step forward and stepped out of the painting, which was no different from his real body.

At the same time, he slashed with a sword!

In an instant, it smashed the rays of light of the black robed man's Taoism!

"Bao Shou Taoist!"

This black robed man cried out in surprise, I thought it was a treasure handed down from Fengyuan Mountain, but who would have thought, a The picture scroll in the hands of trifling ordinary people can actually alarm Taoist Bao Shou to show up?

He no longer paid attention to , he turned and ran away!

However, Taoist Bao Shou didn't lift his eyes, he just had a sword qi in his hand.

The sword qi suddenly penetrated the void!

In an instant, break down the back of the black robed man!

His high-grade robe, his magic weapon mirror armor, can't resist!

He rushed forward and rushed out of the hundred zhang, and Fang fell down without making a sound!

The dignified Spirit Refinement Level is a few daoists, and it falls here in an instant.

"Daoist..."

Master Chen was full of surprise, and his breathing could not help but stagnate.

Daoist Priest Bao Shou laughed, looked down, and said, "Fortunately, you brought this painting, otherwise Poor Daoist would not be able to save you, but the merits and virtues of more than 100,000 strands of hair gathered together. Power, I can only let Poor Daoist take a shot! Next, head to the capital, you can do it yourself!"

The voice fell, and the Taoist took a step forward and re-entered the painting.

However, this time, the Taoist priest in the painting has lost the charm as before.

All of these are illusory and dreamlike, but the severe pain on Mr. Chen's body, the overturned carriage, and the sudden death of the horse all told him that all this was not a dream.

The surnamed Chang guard not far away was breathing weakly, and the golden light outside him had been exhausted.

"Old Chang, wake up, are you okay?"

"Sir..." The surnamed Chang guard barely opened his eyes, looked pale, and said in a low voice, "Just now That person..."

"Has been beheaded by Daoist Priest Bao Shou in Fengyuan Mountain!" Master Chen said resolutely: "On the picture you brought back, Daoist Priest Bao Shou came out of the picture, Killed that monster!"

"Picture scroll?" The surnamed Chang guard was even more astonished, and immediately felt in a trance.

"The Taoist priest said earlier that the power of merit and devotion gathered by more than 100,000 strands of hair can only be let him do it once?"

Master Chen helped the surnamed Chang guard up, then He gasped and put away the scroll, put it away in a precious place, and thought to himself, "Could it be that if we raise more than 100,000 strands of hair for the Taoist priest, this Taoist figure in the painting will be able to show the divine might again?"

This trip to the capital is extremely dangerous. The first person who wants to kill him, a mortal, is the daoist of Spirit Refinement Realm. Among the cultivators, they are all high-level existences!

Now that this daoist has fallen to kill a common man, isn't the person behind him even more angry?

If the Daoist in this portrait can be recreated, he will be more secure when he goes to the capital.

I haven’t had a good rest, I’ve been sleepy, and I’ve been writing slowly, but I’m feeling refreshed at this point. I’m writing the next chapter, and I’ll read it tomorrow

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