Chapter 225 After you sing, I will appear
In the capital of Dakang.
The crowds are bustling and the gods are like grass.
This is the most prosperous, most populous and most Shinto-inspired place in Dakang.
"Cooked pancakes, freshly steamed pancakes."
"Sharpening kitchen knives, sharpening scissors, and mending pots and pans."
Common people and hawkers were hawking their wares along the streets.
Wisps of human energy slowly rose from above their heads and went straight into the sky.
Above the sky.
The gods were either sitting or standing, absorbing and breathing in countless human energy.
Monks need popularity to practice.
Gods cannot live without popularity.
There is no future in being a monk in Dakang, nor is there any future in being a god.
Because popularity is limited.
The only way to have a future is to be a member of a noble family and a dog of Emperor Kang.
Dakang has five surnames and seven clans, each of which has its own share of popularity that it can control.
Of course, the sixth family, the Du family, is not included.
The Du family has always been mysterious. They only have an old house in the capital, and you rarely see them on weekdays.
Therefore, the most prominent family among the five surnames and seven families is the Song family.
At this moment, in the ancestral hall of the Song family mansion.
A group of Song family members sat upright.
Among these Song family disciples, there are Nascent Soul cultivators and also gods who have already turned to practicing the Shinto way.
At this time, an old man with a goatee and a cane walked in slowly, supported by his attendants.
This old man is the ancestor of the Song family.
Take a seat in the first seat.
The ancestor of the Song family waved to the attendants on his left and right, asking them to leave.
Then he looked around and slowly said, "The Shiwan Mountains are closed, and Xuzhou City has disappeared without a trace. I feel uneasy and think something big is going to happen."
The news of the closure of Shiwandashan spread quickly.
After all, Dakang borders the Shiwanda Mountains.
If the evil inside gets out, there will definitely be chaos.
But what is strange is that no one noticed how Xuzhou City disappeared.
Someone asked, "Grandfather, doesn't your Majesty's Imperial Observatory know why?"
"I don't know."
The Song family patriarch was also very puzzled: "The Imperial Astronomical Observatory monitors the four directions and has the means to trace back, but the Hundred Thousand Mountains cannot be traced back, and even Xuzhou City is the same, as if there has never been any city there."
The Song family has a wide network of contacts in the capital.
Even though I have been more restrained recently, it doesn't mean I have turned a deaf ear to what's happening outside.
It can be said that the Song family knew everything that happened in the palace.
Some even knew it earlier than His Majesty.
Mention Your Majesty.
The Song family patriarch asked, "What's the reaction from His Majesty?"
"Reply to the old ancestor's words."
Someone stood up and said, "Your Majesty just said he understood, and then he struck the chimes in the Yangxin Palace, as if he didn't care."
"Don't care?"
The Song family ancestor shook his head and laughed, "Your Majesty seems to be indifferent to everything, but in fact he cares about everything. Well, just ignore it. Has anything happened in the palace recently?"
"It's business as usual."
As the man spoke, he seemed to remember something and said hesitantly, "It's not right to say nothing happened. The secret agent sent a message saying that the Palace's Silijian wants to send another group of people to the Jingshifang."
The Imperial Household Department was responsible for the internal affairs of the palace.
The Jingshifang is the place to remove the root of troubles.
In short, there was a shortage of eunuchs in the palace.
This is indeed a very small matter.
At first, the ancestor of the Song family didn't take it seriously, but as he thought about it, he always felt that something was wrong.
In the spring of the fourth year of the Qingli period, Your Majesty invited a statue of the god from somewhere unknown.
From then on, there were more loyal warriors around His Majesty.
Those people came and went without a trace, and the Five Surnames and Seven Families knew this very well, they were all evil.
Your Majesty has mastered the nail that allows the evil to maintain its sanity!
But apart from this, Emperor Dakang has never shown any other means openly over the years.
It seems as if His Majesty really wants to find out the secret of becoming an immortal through that statue.
In order to provide for the statues, the Imperial Household Department would send a large number of people to the palace every year.
After those people entered the palace, they would disappear without a trace after walking through the cleaning room.
The Song family ancestor pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "Your Majesty, it is not easy to support the statue. Every year, a group of people must be sent in, but this year is the third group."
He had long guessed that the people His Majesty wanted must have been fed to the statue.
The statue eats people and then splits into many nails.
This time he is summoning people into the palace again. It seems that His Majesty must have discovered something, which is why he is doing this.
"I'm going to the Du family."
The Song family's ancestor felt uneasy and stood up to leave.
The sun and moon disappeared.
The one from the Du family returned to the capital. Now the sun and the moon have appeared again, and I don’t know whether he is still in Dakang.
There are two branches of the Du family.
One vein follows the sun, one vein follows the moon.
He knows more secrets than the Five Surnames and Seven Clans.
If the Du family had not been interested in getting involved in human affairs, the number one family in Dakang would have long been the Du family.
……
That night.
The moon and stars are rare.
In a dilapidated temple.
Chen Huangpi sat cross-legged in the temple with his eyes closed, his whole body turning red as if it had been burned by fire.
Looking at him like this, the brass oil lamp felt uneasy.
During the day, Chen Huangpi said that he wanted to open the liver temple and refine the true fire.
So he went to this dilapidated temple to practice.
His Liver Temple had already been refined, and with just a thought he opened the temple door and took in the blood-red flames.
But since then, Chen Huangpi has not moved.
There was neither the shadow of a temple appearing around the body when the Kidney Temple was refined, nor was there any explosion of vital energy that was so powerful as to overwhelm all around.
"Could it be that he has gone astray?"
The brass oil lamp was very worried and said anxiously, "I should have put the fire in the liver temple before the mountain was closed. Now, if something happens to you, the temple master will be so angry that he will kill me in a few hundred years."
The Five Internal Organs Spirit Refining Method that Chen Huangpi practiced was actually not carried out according to the steps.
After his Liver Temple was completed, he didn't have time to take in Chi Xie's flames, but the outline of his Heart Temple had already been formed.
Three temples, but only one god.
Not to mention the five elements' mutual generation, even their mutual restraint doesn't match.
In fact, Chen Huangpi is indeed encountering troubles in his practice now.
In his body.
His internal organs were clearly visible.
No, to be precise, it is the four internal organs.
Because his kidney temple was fully built, his kidneys completely disappeared after he locked the magic tree inside.
The kidney temple is his kidney.
Now, Chen Huangpi's mind is focused on the liver temple.
The Liver Temple, like Jie Zi, exists in the liver.
A blood-red flame was burning madly.
The entire temple looked as horrible as a sea of blood.
Just above this sea of blood, there are blue-black evil eyes that are madly releasing repressive power.
Yes, the evil eye in the Chen Huangpi Gan temple and the bloody flame fought each other.
"Stop fighting!"
Chen Huangpi tries to control the evil eye.
But there were too many evil eyes, as endless as the black smoke.
His mind and will were not yet strong enough to control everything at his will.
Fortunately, the evil eye is Chen Huangpi's power and will not attack him.
But faced with the bloody flame that was about to become the main god of the Liver Temple, the Evil Eye took ruthless action.
Chen Huangpi understood in his heart: "After my liver temple was completed, it has been too long since the gods entered, so the evil eyes have shown signs of turning into the main gods. So now it regards the flame of the red evil as an external god, and naturally wants to suppress it."
“No wonder my master told me before that the yin and yang in my body are out of balance and I need to go to the place where the moon sets to release the six yin spirits.”
"If I had practiced the Yin-Yang Healing Divine Art first, I would not have fallen into this situation."
The more Chen Huangpi thought about it, the more headache he got.
Evil Eye is to be the main god of the Liver Temple, while Red Evil's Flame is the righteous god chosen by his master for him.
The palms and backs of your hands are all made of flesh, you can't kill them all. (End of this chapter)