"It's better to go to the unprecedented." Master Yan Se felt decades younger and looked extremely energetic.

Master Yan Se suddenly squinted his hands and began to form seals with his hands. He concentrated his thoughts and a magic talisman appeared in his hands.

"This...this...can use the spiritual power of the cultivation system to condense the talisman? And this talisman is more powerful than before?" Master Yan Se said incredulously.

"The way of divine talismans, to put it bluntly, is a method of drawing talisman with mind power and controlling the vitality of heaven and earth. The so-called vitality of heaven and earth is better said to be the rules of heaven and earth. Master Yan Se has been deeply immersed in the way of divine talismans. It can be said that he has

Touching the threshold of the rules of heaven and earth, with Master Yan Se's understanding of the way of divine talismans, it is of course easy to condense the divine talisman with the spiritual thoughts and spiritual power of the cultivation system." Yang Xin explained calmly.

"Thank you, senior!" Master Yan Se saluted solemnly, but the ceremony was held up by a gentle force.

"I am not alone in my Taoism. Master Yan Se can be a worthy Taoist friend." Yang Xin did not accept Yan Se's gift.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist." Master Yan Se laughed and resumed his bohemian demeanor.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Sang Sang is here." Yang Xin's spiritual consciousness swept through and he knew that it was Sang Sang outside the door. Yang Xin's thoughts moved and no one opened the door.

"Sang Sang Jiang, what are you doing here if you're not busy collecting and counting money?" Yang Xin asked with a smile.

"You don't need me to collect the money. My mother will count the money well." Sang Sang looked depressed, and then after bowing to Prince Tang and others, he found a rocking chair and lay down in a very familiar manner.

Looks like he has no love left in his life.

"By the way, where is your young master?" Yang Xin asked.

"My young master went to the north. It was said that the deserters went south or something. The young master went to practice." Sangsang still looked hopeless.

"Sang Sang Jiang, what's wrong with you?" Yang Xin looked at Sang Sang amusedly.

"It's boring and awkward. Brother Yang Xin, I know you are doing it for my own good, but can you ask Master Zeng to stop gesticulating in my shop? I can't stand it anymore. I despise it the most.

He knows nothing and is so self-righteous that my shop is too small to accommodate a giant Buddha like him." Sangsang jumped up and begged.

"Oh? It seems that your father, Grand Scholar Zeng, is not an economical lamp wherever he goes. Go and call the former Grand Scholar Zeng Jing and tell him that His Majesty the King of Tang wants to see him." Yang Xin said.

"Brother Yang Xin, you must help me. You must let them move away from me. Since they came, the carefree days of me and the young master are gone." Sangsang hugged Yang Xin.

The thigh said.

"Go, go." Yang Xin waved his hand.

After a while, Sang Sang brought Zeng Jing and his wife to the house where Yang Xin was. Yang Xin blinked at Sang Sang, and Sang Sang immediately jumped up and ran to count the money. As soon as Zeng Jing and his wife entered the house,

He immediately paid homage to Tang Wang Li Zhongyi and Queen Xia Xia.

"This is my master and also the emperor's master." Tang Wang Li Zhongyi pointed at Yang Xin and said.

"Caomin Zeng Jing pays homage to the Imperial Master." Zeng Jing saluted quickly.

"Master Zeng, do you know where you went wrong?" Yang Xin asked.

"The common people's inappropriate words have offended the nobles." Zeng Jing said quickly.

"You didn't offend me with inappropriate words. You have problems with your thoughts, consciousness, and integrity. What I don't understand is why you are so afraid of Prince Longqing and others in the Xiling Temple and deliberately flatter me, but you are so disrespectful to the people of the Tang Dynasty.

But he is as ferocious as a wolf and is domineering?" Yang Xin didn't understand Zeng Jing's thoughts at all.

If we say that at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, the Chinese people were beaten to the ground, and they felt naturally inferior to foreign adults and could still deal with it. However, at this time, the Tang Dynasty had a formidable army and was the most powerful country in the mainland. Ordinarily,

It shouldn't be like this, but it happened that Master Zeng Jing did it, and he did it as a matter of course.

The key point is that Master Zeng is not a person, he is a representative of certain people.

"The common people are only acting according to His Majesty's will." Zeng Jing opened her mouth and finally said.

Yang Xin thought for a moment, perhaps because of the pressure from his superiors to entertain Prince Long Qing and his entourage well, Zeng Jing subconsciously prioritized protecting Prince Long Qing and his entourage.

"Forget it, just reinstate the official position, and go back to your bachelor's residence." Yang Xin was too lazy to talk to Zeng Jing and his wife, and waved his hand to signal Zeng Jing and his wife to leave.

Tang Wang Li Zhongyi immediately issued an order to restore Zeng Jing's official position, but it was impossible to appoint Zeng Jing as before. Instead, he found some boring jobs for Zeng Jing that were not complicated but very labor-intensive.

Zeng Jing couldn't control so much, as long as he had an official position, even if his power was reduced, he thanked the emperor repeatedly for his kindness. At the same time, Zeng Jing also understood that her appearance broke the peaceful life of Sang Sang and others. The Imperial Master Yang in front of him

Xin and Tang Wang Li Zhongyi saw that they were an eyesore, but Zeng Jing still looked at him, so they quickly left Linsixiang Lane under the leadership of the secret guards and returned to the former Grand Scholar's Mansion.

But Sang Sang's mother stayed, and she and Sang Sang stayed warm for a while before leaving. Every day Sang Sang's mother would come to Sang Sang's place to help her, but she would never stay overnight.

There is still a certain sense of estrangement, but this sense of estrangement is slowly disappearing.

That night, just as the first two episodes of "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea" had finished playing, a pair of iron crutches and a gourd suddenly flew out from the screen, hovered above everyone's heads for a while, and then suddenly turned into starlight and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

"Someone has obtained the fate of immortality, who is it?!" There was an explosion from the crowd.

"Who is it?!" Everyone gathered to watch.

But at that time, the scene when the iron crutch and the gourd turned into starlight was so dazzling that everyone was almost blind, and no one saw the destiny of the immortal fate.

Gradually, the crowd began to commotion, and a figure was seen in the distance leaving Lin 47 Lane as if fleeing for his life.

"The lucky guy who got the fairy fate has run away, hurry up! The fairy fate belongs to me." Another shout came from the crowd.

As a result, people ran like crazy towards Lin 47 Lane. After a while, they were all gone, excitedly chasing the disappearing figure. Of course, there were also some people who had a vicious mentality and wanted to seize the chance of immortality.

For personal use...

"It seems we have to strengthen patrols and security tonight." Tang Wang Li Zhongyi said with a wry smile.

"Well, I'm used to making trouble. There are government soldiers on the surface and the Yulong Gang secretly. Chang'an can't cause chaos. It's just a matter of time to scare the snakes and all kinds of ghosts and monsters out." Yang Xin said with a smile.

"Ha, what the master said is absolutely true, and the disciple is just complaining. However, Chang'an City has not been so lively for a long time, and it is time to cause trouble." The king of Tang nodded in agreement, then called Eunuch Lin, and issued orders one by one.

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Chapter completed!