As the youngest Heavenly Master since the establishment of the Guiyi Sect, Gu Lingze transmigrated on his way back to his sect.
His family was penniless, and he had a pair of younger siblings...
"I'll go find the doctor!" Gu Feirui said as he was about to turn around when he was suddenly poked in the waist by someone.
"spirit……"
Gu Lingze quickly gave a look and everyone understood what he meant.
"Lingze's old illness has relapsed. The medicine is still in the mansion. Chengmo, you should quickly carry him out of the palace. I will report to the emperor." Gu Tianhua said anxiously.
"yes."
Zhao Chengmo did not forget Gu Lingze's instructions. He carried the person on his back and ran towards the palace gate at a high speed. Soon his figure disappeared from everyone's sight.
Gu Lingze has an old illness? Did he hear it right? Qi Yixuan almost doubted his ears.
Gu Lingze treats this and that all day long, as if there is no one he cannot cure, so why does he have an old illness himself?
At this moment, Qi Yixuan's subordinates suddenly ran over, whispered something to him, and seemed to hand him something.
Qi Yixuan turned his back and opened the note in his hand. After reading it, his brows suddenly lit up with joy. He then secretly handed the note to Concubine Yu.
After seeing it, Concubine Yu first looked at him in disbelief, and then her face showed joy, as if she was in high spirits.
Gu Lingze jumped off Zhao Chengmo's back as soon as he walked out of the palace.
"I'll explain it to you when I get back, but you must tell grandfather and the others not to let the emperor punish Qi Yixuan before I come back!"
"Okay." Zhao Chengmo said and hugged Gu Lingze, "Take good care of yourself. I'll wait for you at home."
"Um!"
Gu Lingze first ran quickly to a more remote alley, then used the magic to shrink the distance into an inch, and arrived at Tanxi Temple in a few steps.
It was the little monk from last time again. Gu Lingze grabbed the other's arm and asked, "Where is your abbot now?"
The little monk raised one hand and placed it in front of his nose, "Amitabha..."
"Where is the person!!" Gu Lingze's almost roaring voice stunned the little monk.
"In the bamboo forest." This time the words were spoken very quickly, simply and clearly.
This time, Gu Lingze didn't even knock on the door, but rushed in directly. Without saying a word, he pulled up Zen Master Minghai who was sitting on the cushion and chanting.
"I'm sorry for offending you, Master. I'll come back and apologize to you, but you must follow me to a place now."
A familiar bright yellow talisman paper was placed in Minghai's hand, and the two figures disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest.
After arriving at the destination, Gu Lingze observed carefully and then began to climb up.
The two of them, panting, finally reached the highest point, and Gu Lingze began to overlook the entire Dongchuan Imperial Mausoleum.
The main star, veins, caves and mountain heads of the Qianyuan Kingdom's imperial mausoleum are all located on Jiulong Mountain, with the peak as the meridian and the green dragon and white tiger sands as the protective hands in the depths on both sides.
Jiulong Mountain is a mountain with tall and majestic hills and dense forests, which are round like a tortoise shell, forming the shape of a black tortoise with its head lowered. Its two side peaks spread out in the east and west directions, resembling a flying red bird.
Below is the winding river channel of the Ju River, which forms an embrace with the dragon head, carrying the yin and embracing the yang, resembling the shape of Tai Chi.
This kind of pattern can definitely be called a dragon vein, but now it has been tampered with by someone, forming a place for stealing knots. In short, the dragon energy has been leaked.
"Cheng Jiao is such a bastard." Gu Lingze couldn't help but curse.
Today he looked at the emperor's face. He had a prominent nose, high eyebrows, a full forehead, and sharp eyes and sword-like eyebrows. He had the appearance of a perfect emperor and wise ruler.
However, there was a faint grayish color on the emperor's forehead, his eyebrows pressed down on his eyes, and there were ugly wrinkles on his temples.
If this phenomenon occurs in ordinary people, then this person will never achieve great things in his life, and may even be plagued by bad luck. However, if this phenomenon occurs on the face of an emperor, it is a sign of becoming a king who will lose his country.
To change the fate of an emperor, unless one has the ability to defy fate, there is only one other way, and that is to start from the imperial tomb.
But Cheng Jiao was not going there for the emperor. He was going there for the dragon vein energy of the imperial mausoleum.
Cheng Jiao used the trend of the mountains and rivers here to set up the Blue Dragon and Red Blood Formation, devouring the country's destiny and dragon energy day and night.
Fortunately, Gu Lingze discovered it early and the formation was only half set up. Otherwise, once the formation was completed, the Azure Dragon would emerge from the sea, the heaven and earth would search for its trace, the dry light would surge, and all living beings would be in danger.
To set up this formation, the most important thing is to give the 'Green Dragon' a breath, and this breath is the purple air lingering on the emperor's body.
What a big chess game.
Qi Yixuan, this idiot, still wants to be the emperor. If Cheng Jiao uses the imperial mausoleum as a sacrifice to activate the Azure Dragon and Red Blood Formation, Qianyuan's century-old foundation will be destroyed. In the underworld, his ancestors will surely smash his head one by one.
Thinking of this, Gu Lingze couldn't help but sigh at his extremely good luck. He had originally just prepared a 'surprise' for Cheng Jiao, but he didn't expect that it would hit the mark by accident.
Cheng Jiao thought that the corpse flower was still there and could continue to control the emperor, so he would definitely come back. After all, he had set up such a large formation, so how could he be willing to give up?
At that time, Gu Lingze will be able to seize the opportunity and make him spit out all the dragon energy that he has stolen.
Zen Master Minghai did not understand Feng Shui formations, but he could see that there was an evil spirit floating above the Dongchuan Imperial Mausoleum, so he sat cross-legged on the spot, chanted "Amitabha", then twirled the Buddhist beads in his hand and recited scriptures.
The sound of scriptures, accompanied by golden light, entangled with the evil spirit in the air and rolled up together. Gradually, the evil spirit dissipated a lot.
Gu Lingze couldn't help but sigh, the master is indeed a master, every move he makes is extraordinary.
He was not idle either. Although he could not destroy the formation now so as not to alert the enemy, he opened up eighteen veins in the center of the Green Dragon and Red Blood Formation and set up the Eighteen Nether Ding Formation to prevent it from affecting the dragon vein's situation.
This successfully resolved the cramped situation in the imperial mausoleum, and the dragon energy would not continue to leak out.
There are formations within formations, and formations within formations.
The formation is a unique Taoist skill. It's not that he is conceited. Even if Cheng Jiao studies it for another 20 years, he probably won't be able to catch up with him.
On the way back, the two of them also went to a cave in the Luojia Mountains. This was just to try their luck. If Cheng Jiao was there, then they wouldn't have to wait any longer.
The bloodstains continued intermittently all the way to the stone gate. It seemed that Cheng Jiao came here after being seriously injured that day.
But now the cave is empty, and Gu Lingze is not disappointed. Cheng Jiao will definitely come back, and there will be a fight between them sooner or later.
When Gu Lingze returned to the General's Mansion, it was already dark.
In the cold sky, a few stars dot the sky, shining with cold light.
Gu Lingze knocked on the door and it was Qian Bo who opened it.
"Young Master, you are finally back. They are still waiting for you in the main hall."
Gu Lingze smiled and nodded to Qian Bo, then quickly walked towards the main hall.
He thought his family was worried about him, so they would wait for him to come back before they could sleep peacefully. Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, Gu Lingze saw an unexpected person.
"I, Gu Lingze, pay my respects to His Majesty the Emperor and the Queen." He sighed in his heart. This time he couldn't pretend like he did during the day. It seemed that he had to kneel whether he wanted to or not.