First Class Taoist Gate

"Oh, Master Zhang hasn't seen him for a long time, disrespect and disrespect!" From a distance, I saw Huang Puyi greeting with a smile on his face. It seems that it was not Zhang Bairen who had hanged himself last year, and there was no hatred between the two.

Zhang Bairen opened his eyes and glanced at the old man: "Your Majesty ordered me to find out about the canal. Lord Huangpu is the highest officer in charge of the canal. I'm afraid it would be bad if he is not present."

"Where! Where! Since your Majesty asked Lord Zhang to supervise this matter, Lord Zhang should be the highest officer, and the lower officials would like to respect Lord Zhang for dispatch." Huang Puyi repeatedly called haha, and held Zhang Bairen up.

When the sky fell, there was a tall man against it, so there was too much room for an ejector. How could he be told to run away?

The bends in Huang Puyi's heart mean that Zhang Bairen doesn't know, he doesn't want to know, nor is he interested in knowing.

Slowly taking away the trapped fairy rope in his hand, Zhang Bairen stood up: "Master Huangpu, I don't know where is the bleeding canal?"

"My lord, please come with me." Huang Pu reverently invited Zhang Bairen to go over, and it was hard for him. He was respectful of a person of his own grandchildren's generation, and he didn't even mention the boredom in his heart.

But why don't you pretend to be grandson, why do you ask Zhang Bairen to set the tank for himself?

At this time, Zhang Bairen felt the unusual atmosphere on the construction site. The entire construction site was ghostly and the construction workers looked panicked and panicked, as if there was something terrifying staring at them.

Zhang Bairen stroked his chin, and sighed slightly after a while, followed the Emperor Puyi to the bleeding point of the canal, watching the red blood flashing with yellow brilliance, filling a large pool, and still interacting with Yuanyuan Constant savings.

The dragon fights in the wild, its blood is black and yellow.

Xuanhuang blood is an ominous thing, and it will be bad luck if it is contaminated.

Huang Puyi quietly left, Zhang Bairen looked at the pool of black and yellow blood in front of him, his face was puzzled, the next moment the universe was twisted in his sleeves, and all the black and yellow blood was taken away.

Although Xuanhuang blood is an ominous thing, it is indeed the essence of heaven and earth produced by the air and the essence of the earth. Whether it is used for martial arts or alchemy, it has endless magical effects.

The user can be reborn and get the blessing of the earth, of course, the premise is that you have to survive the backlash of bad luck.

"Where's Huang Pu Yi?" Zhang Bairen collected the black blood, and no trace of Huang Pu Yi was found after wandering around.

The surrounding officials shook their heads. Zhang Bairen's expression was gloomy and he clicked on the soil soaked with black and yellow blood. He suddenly jumped into the pit, and fell into the mud without sinking. The palm of his hand seemed to be measuring something.

At this moment, the dragon ball in Zhang Bairen's purple mansion suddenly shook slightly, and a strange feeling spread into Zhang Bairen's heart.

"Ancestral Dragon Dragon Ball actually has an induction, there is absolutely weird here!" Zhang Bairen glanced at everyone without a trace, looked at the big and small canals, and walked towards the largest tent without looking back.

"This tent will be requisitioned by the official in the future, and you are not allowed to trespass without permission" Zhang Bairen said unhurriedly.

After hearing what Zhang Bairen said, the officials nodded repeatedly.

At this moment, there were loud noises in the distance, and the Xiao family brothers came with a large number of guards from the Military Secret Mansion.

"I have seen the superintendent" everyone saluted.

"I have removed my official title, but I am not the superintendent of the Military Secret Mansion." Zhang Bairen shook his head.

"The adult is the superintendent, and the empress did not allow you to resign, then you are still the superintendent!" Xiaohu smiled: "My lord, let's not be polite, lest you make all the adults read the jokes, there is an important thing here when you get down Things return."

Zhang Bairen nodded and waved his hand to signal that all the officials in the big tent retreat. After the guards at the Military Secret Mansion held the tent firmly, Xiaolong lowered the curtain and Xiaohu said, "My lord, Mr. Yang Su, please."

"Master Yang, I haven't seen him for some time, so I took the opportunity to visit him. Where is Master Yang?" Zhang Bairen smiled.

"Master come with me! Master Yang is in Luoyang City!" Xiaohu smiled.

Zhang Bairen nodded: "Let's go, it's not too late to go and see Master Yang Su before continuing the investigation."

Zhang Bairen returned to the military secret mansion, it should be said that he returned to his mansion, and Yang Su actually moved to Zhang Bairen's mansion.

At this time, Yang Su's face was sallow and his back was leaning against the seat, and he was drinking tea slowly.

"Master Yang, it's polite to be an official!" Zhang Bairen.

"Get up! Don't bow!" Yang Su shook his head with a wry smile.

Zhang Bairen looked up and down Yang Su: "There seems to be something wrong with the popularity machine."

"There is indeed something wrong, because the official is dying!" Yang Su sighed helplessly.

"Master Yang is dead, and there will be no Yang Su in the future, only the chief governor of the Military Secret Mansion. Although it is not visible, there is no fighting in the court, and life is much better" Zhang Bairen smiled.

"I'm really going to die, not suspended animation!" Yang Su said solemnly, with a sigh in his eyes.

"What?" Zhang Bairen moved for a moment, looking at Yang Su with a pair of eyes, without blinking.

"Is it weird? Seeing that the gods are not bad, although there are improper courage and the power of opening mountains and cracking rocks, but after all, they are just mortals. As long as they are mortals, they can't escape birth, aging, sickness and death!" Yang Su sighed helplessly.

"Adults don't want to joke, it's not unusual to see that the gods are not bad and the strong live to be one hundred and fifty years old. Adults are far from one hundred years old now, don't want to play me!" Zhang Bairen smiled unnaturally.

Yang Su heard nothing, just sat there quietly.

After a long time, Zhang Bairen's smile disappeared, and his face was shocked: "Why? Why did the adult die?"

"I was attacked by someone, saying it was shameful, these **** are improper sons of man! Improper! Improper, impertinent! It's ashamed to say it, don't talk about it! Don't talk about it!" Yang Su's face was pale with a face. There was a touch of shame on it, obviously the previous incident made him very angry, and he didn't know how Yang Su was conspired by others.

"How long is your adult life?" Zhang Bairen looked at Yang Su.

"It's as long as half a month, and as short as three to five days!" Yang Su sighed helplessly.

"No way, so hasty!" Zhang Bairen was taken aback.

"Boy, the old man is very optimistic about you. I have seen a lot of talented generations, but he is far different than you. The old man wants to ask you one thing." Yang Su looked at Zhang Bairen.

"I also ask Master Yang to give orders." Zhang Bairen said solemnly, "If you can help, I will never shirk."

Yang Su looked at Zhang Bairen earnestly with a pair of eyes: "The old man is not afraid of death, never afraid, but the seven ineffective sons are worrying. When Yu Juluo hadn't made a breakthrough, his Majesty persecuted me in every possible way. It has already been settled. My seven sons are afraid of holding grudges against your Majesty. I only hope that after I die, the little gentleman can support my seven ineffective sons."

Zhang Bairen was taken aback when he heard the words, with a hesitant expression on his face. Yang Xuan felt that Zhang Bairen knew about the rebellion. If such a thing was accepted, he would cause trouble for himself.

Seeing Zhang Bairen's hesitation, Yang Su smiled: "Of course the old man can't ask you to help in vain, but will give you benefits."

Speaking of this, Yang Su took out a scripture in his hand: "This is the good thing that the old man got when the Prajna Temple was encircled and suppressed. It is called the imperishable body of the Vajra. As long as you practice, the golden body is not bad and the flesh is immortal. "

Seeing Zhang Bairen unmoved at all, Yang Su didn't bother: "The old man was quite curious about this Diamond Sutra~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so I was boring to practice, and I was actually trained into the Diamond Dharma body, not dyed with colored glaze. ."

"When you helped Wei Yunqi go to Turke, this general heard that you know how to refine the corpse, as long as you agree to the old man's condition, the old man's skin is yours." Yang Suqing With a light smile, he was sure that Zhang Bairen could never refuse, and no one could refuse the temptation to see the gods that are not bad and strong.

"Really?" Zhang Bairen was so surprised that the tea spilled in his hands: "Is it worth it?"

"Really! It's just a skin bag, what's worth it or not?" Yang Su shook his head.

Zhang Bairen looked at Yang Su with a pair of eyes, refining the strong to see the gods into zombies. Zhang Bairen couldn't even think of this frenzied idea.

"What? Could it be that you didn't agree?" Yang Su looked at Zhang Bairen with a hint of smile.

"Promise! Promise! Naturally, promise! If I don't promise this kind of thing, I would be a fool!" Zhang Bairen nodded repeatedly, then hesitated: "Your seven sons won't kill me, right?"

"This...it is true, let me leave a suicide note!"