West Garden, Wanshou Palace, the morning sun renders the palace splendid.

"Get out!"

A voice full of majesty and anger came from the bed, which made the eunuchs and palace maids waiting outside frightened, and immediately knelt down towards the bed inside.

Huang Jin is the chief butler of Ouchi, and he has just been outside telling a eunuch about some affairs. When he heard a sound coming from the bedroom, he hurriedly trotted and hurriedly pulled the beads and rushed inside.

I thought it was the palace maid who was waiting for her who angered the saint, but I found that the palace maid was still standing on the side of the bead curtain in a regular manner, while the saint was still lying on the dragon collapse and had already woken up.

He immediately understood that no one provoked the saint, so he stepped forward and said in a proper manner: "The old slave greets the master!" ”

Like an angry tiger, Jiajing got up from the bed, his eyes looking around with majesty, but slowly softening, realizing that it was a dream just now.

His mood slowly stabilized, the effect of the elixir did not seem to dissipate, and his physical condition seemed to be good. After the anger just now, the whole person no longer felt any sleepiness, and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Quick, serve the master to wash up!"

Huang Jin looked up and saw this, knowing that Jiajing was about to get up, and the palace maid and eunuch who were already waiting outside greeted him and came in, ready to serve Jiajing together.

After only a few days of increasing the dosage of the elixir, the saint's personality became more and more irritable. A little unsatisfactory, although it is not as easy as the early years, but it is also exempt from punishment.

Nowadays, both palace maids and eunuchs are extremely cautious. Although they are very beautiful outside, at this moment, they are all walking on thin ice.

While serving and changing clothes, Jiajing suddenly spoke: "Please come over!" ”

"Yes!" Huang Jin naturally didn't dare to ask more, so he sent someone to summon Lan Daoxing.

With Lan Daoxing's Fuping technique being recognized by the Holy Lord, this Taoist priest with a Shandong accent has stood out and become one of the most important Taoist priests in the Holy Saint today. Especially when the saint encounters doubts, he usually asks this Taoist priest to come over to help.

After a while, Lan Daoxing, who was wearing a blue robe, was taken to the quiet room of the Wanshou Palace.

The Wanshou Palace was rebuilt, and Xu Jie's father and son also put a lot of thought into it. According to Jiajing's hobby, a lot of Taoist buildings have been added here, and the windows are Bagua windows.

At this moment, a ray of sunlight shines through a window, casting a huge circle of Bagua pattern on the smooth floor. In the middle of the aperture of the Bagua pattern is a bright yellow futon, on which is sitting a thin white-clothed Taoist.

After this kind of "celestial phenomenon", Jiajing, who is in the aperture of the Bagua pattern, has become more sacred, and he is already a profound Taoist priest with extremely deep cultivation.

Lan Dao walked in and saw Jiajing in the aperture, looking at the white light emitted from Jiajing's clothes, his face showed a look of horror. stepped forward lightly, as if paying homage to the ancestors, and seemed to perform a Taoist salute respectfully.

Huang Jin glanced at the Holy Master, but this place just happened to welcome the light, so that he couldn't see the Holy Master's face clearly, so he pointed to a white futon and said softly: "Blue Immortal Master, please take a seat!" ”

Lan Daoxing nodded slightly, not daring to make any noise, and sat down cross-legged on the futon. Just sat down for a long time, but Jiajing didn't move, and he could only meditate patiently.

In the face of this saint with a changeable temperament, no matter what his identity is or how he is favored, no one dares to take it lightly.

Jiajing's temperament is unpredictable, and when Lan Daoxing followed him, he suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Lan Daoxing at the bottom of the steps, and said slowly: "I had a dream last night!" ”

Huang Jin stood at the door in an orderly manner, and when he heard the words, he turned his head to look at Lan Daoxing, but he was worried that this Taoist priest had already entered the realm, so he was afraid that he would have to worry about his life.

One breath, two breaths......

Jiajing was bathed in white light, his brows furrowed slightly at this moment, and his face was already full of anger. He has never been merciful to those who are disrespectful.

In the blink of an eye, the time of three breaths had arrived, and the human lord of the hundreds of millions of people was about to erupt into a thunderous rage.

Lan Daochang's face was unwavering, and he looked like a god and said, "Your Majesty should have encountered an evil spirit!" ”

Jiajing's eyes lit up immediately, but then he said dimly: "I dreamed that in the palace of Anlu Prefecture, a rebellious person wearing a seventh-grade official uniform actually pointed at my face and said a lot of ugly things, and said that I will never be able to cultivate immortality!" ”

Immortality is his pursuit and his faith. For so many years, he has devoted himself to immortality, but he has not achieved it for a long time, which has caused his mentality to become impatient.

He has always been ruthless to officials who dare to talk about longevity, not to mention pointing at his nose and saying that his immortality is hopeless, which makes him eager to punish this person to the Nine Clans.

Lan Daoxing stretched out the hand hidden in his sleeve, pinched his fingers quickly, and said with words in his mouth: "One counts the bumps, the second counts the kun, the three shocks and the four Xun count the middle, the five send the middle palace and the six dry is, and the seven to the eight Gen and the nine leave the door......"

Jiajing attached great importance to the result of the dream, and couldn't help but stretch his neck, staring at Lan Daoxing with a fixed look on his face.

Lan Daoxing's face gradually showed joy and said: "If you are missing, you will be broken." Immortality is feared by the laity, and this dream of the Holy One proves that the Holy One is closer to eternal life! ”

"Oh?" Jiajing's eyebrows were raised lightly, and after a little pondering, he found that this was really the case. The resentment just now couldn't help but be swept away, and it added a little confidence to Changsheng.

The smile on Lan Daoxing's face slowly dissipated, but he showed a solemn expression and said: "It's just that this dream is also a warning from the heavens, and there are villains in the court who worship it, but they must not be removed!" ”

When he said the end, he looked at Jiajing with a worried face. Although he didn't say it explicitly, as long as he wasn't stupid, he could understand what he meant, and if he didn't get rid of this villain, he might have no hope of immortality.

When it came to immortality, Jiajing immediately paid attention to it, and his eyes swelled with a killing intent, but he quickly said in embarrassment: "There are so many officials in the Ming Dynasty, how can I find this villain?" ”

Lan Daoxing was secretly happy in his heart, shook his head gently, and said in a seductive manner: "Definitely!" The evil ghost is good at disguise, and this person is wearing seven grades, which probably does not refer to the current officials of the seventh grade, but refers to the official uniform he wore in the past. I don't know if the saint still remembers the other characteristics of that villain, so please be sure to find out this villain! ”

Jiajing's brows furrowed, and it was trying to recall the dream, the official who pointed at his nose and scolded him, and suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu.

It was at this time that Huang Jin came in from outside and said that Yan Song wanted to see him.