[Chapter 407 Chapter 407 The Vicious Fake Goddess (18)]
The news that "the fire crow is born and the disaster star appears" could spread so quickly, it would probably not have been possible relying solely on Tantric Buddhism.
The spies that Nan Jiang arranged in Beiyou probably also made a lot of efforts.
Mu Liancheng was fanning the flames just to force her towards Nan Jiang.
But he was a domineering person by nature, and from the very beginning he showed his disdain for the so-called goddess.
Yan Qing even felt his murderous intent.
Yes, even if he doesn't believe in gods, the man would not be happy to see his old enemy Beiyou gain an extra helper, so it is understandable that he wants to destroy her.
But Mu Liancheng had been suppressing himself and had not killed her. He was even planning to take her back to Nanjiang.
Although he didn't show it in his words, Yan Qing still felt that there was someone else who wanted to see her.
Is he Mu Liancheng's twin brother who was born of the same mother but voluntarily became a Zen Buddhist monk?
Yan Qing narrowed his eyes. Fan Xi in the plot was more like a background board, and he only appeared a few times when the heroine was in critical moments.
But he always appears so timely, which is enough to show how powerful he is.
Compared to Mu Liancheng, Fan Xi obviously interested her more.
It was sunset when the team arrived at the Beiyou Palace. Except for urgent traffic within 800 miles along the border, no carriages or horses were allowed to travel fast in the palace, but the old emperor gave her this special permission.
He also brought civil and military officials to greet her in person, showing how much he valued her.
Yan Qing got out of the carriage, walked slowly to the emperor, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and bowed his head slightly: "Your Majesty."
"How can we not kneel before the Emperor?" a general roared.
Yan Qing glanced past him. He was just a stickler, not worthy of her excessive attention.
She glanced at the old monk in a cassock sitting beside the emperor. Seeing him stroking his beard with a sophisticated look, she asked him to sit opposite the Wusaqi man.
He has long eyebrows that extend over his mouth, a white beard that reaches down to his chest, and a pair of vicious triangular eyes, making him very easy to recognize.
Cheng Xu was also there, still deceiving people with the appearance of a cowardly prince. He stood with a hunched back and was not conspicuous among the royal family members.
"The beast god ordered me to go down the mountain to assist the one who is destined by heaven. I came here as a messenger of god with the divine order. If I perform the ceremony of great worship, it may shorten people's lifespan."
She paused, her eyes filled with doubt, "As a cultivator, how could King Wusafa not know the truth?"
The old emperor was over seventy years old, and what he wanted most was to live longer, otherwise Tantric Buddhism would not be valued.
When he heard the word "shorten life", he showed displeasure on his face and glanced at the national teacher beside him in a warning glance.
Wu Sa, who was outmaneuvered, trembled with his hand that was pinching his beard, and almost broke his beloved long beard. He sneered: "How can a young boy be compared with God!"
Civil and military officials echoed this and questioned her identity.
Yan Qing just smiled and said nothing, looking at the sullen old emperor: "If you believe it, it is there, if you don't believe it, it is not there. If your majesty also thinks so, I can only say that you are not the one destined for me."
Seeing that she seemed to be retreating, Wu Sa's eyes flashed with a hint of success.
He was just about to press on to teach the yellow-haired girl in front of him a lesson, but he did not notice that the old emperor's face changed drastically after he gained the support of hundreds of people.
Cheng Xu put his hands in his sleeves, raised his eyes to look at Yan Qing again, then lowered his head slightly to hide the smile on his lips.
What a good move: retreat to advance.
He thought to himself.
"The appearance of the Fire Crow is a sign of disaster, Your Majesty..." Wu Sa bowed to the old emperor, only to find that he looked wary.
Realizing that he had taken over the show, he immediately fell silent.
After all, he was the imperial teacher promoted by himself, so the old emperor was quite polite to him. He just waved his hand and asked him to step aside, without blaming him for his overstepping of authority.
Compared with Wu Sa's aggressive attitude, Yan Qing was calm instead. She acted like a goddess with neither arrogance nor servility. There was nothing in her willow-leaf eyes, and she looked more like a person with real talent.
The old emperor laughed loudly and said, "The Imperial Master was just joking. I hope the goddess won't mind."
Cheng Xu's words that he was the one predicted by destiny made him very happy. The news that Cheng Su had brought him in advance also made him realize that the young girl in front of him had some special abilities.
So he showed full trust to Yan Qing.
Yan Qing smiled kindly: "I don't bother with ordinary people."
Looking at the wrinkled old face in front of her, she sneered in her heart, thinking that the old emperor just wanted to use Wu Sa to intimidate her.
At the same time, he also used this incident to warn Wu Sa and make him see his true identity.
She said that Cheng Xu's cunningness could not have come out of thin air, and it turned out that he inherited the shrewdness of an old fox.
After the old emperor took the throne, she was led by the eunuch to her seat, which was the upper right seat.
Opposite her were several princes including Cheng Su. Wu Sa was below her and would stab her with vicious looks from time to time.
She remained motionless, drinking the fruit wine on the table with a calm expression.
His eyes swept over Cheng Xu who was standing at the end of the prince's seat opposite. The man had a gentle smile on his face all the time, and he looked calm and unconcerned.
Yan Qing noticed that Cheng Xu's gaze was occasionally cast towards Tucson behind her, but there was no sign of abnormality in those auspicious phoenix eyes, which always had a soft light in front of them.
After three rounds of drinking, Wu Sa stared at her fiercely and stood up from the table: "In order to welcome the goddess, I have specially invited the guardian beast Bai Ze. I also ask Your Majesty to allow me to ask the goddess for a blessing on Bai Ze's behalf."
The old emperor raised his glass to Yan Qing: "What do you think of the Imperial Master's proposal, Goddess?"
Yan Qing raised his glass in response: "As your majesty commands."
The old emperor laughed heartily and drank the wine in the jade cup: "Then it is approved!"
After saying this, he had someone hand her a royal badge, allowing her to avoid kneeling before anyone.
He was extremely satisfied with Yan Qing's attitude.
The goddess can look down on all living beings, but she cannot disrespect him, the true dragon emperor.
Yan Qing knew that what he enjoyed was the feeling of being held in high esteem like this, so this was what he wanted.
Since she wanted to stay in Beiyou, she naturally had to take the financial sponsor into consideration.
She had seen Bai Ze, the sacred beast that protects the country, in the plot. It was a snow-white yak. It was said that it had saved the old emperor's life, and that was why it was brought to the palace and fed with good food and drink.
He was a guy who always read other people's faces and had a bad temper towards everyone except the emperor.
Because it chooses the heroine as its main character, this establishes her status as a goddess.
On the contrary, the original owner, a female supporting character, was nearly trampled to death by it because she tried to tame it.
Therefore, his fake identity was exposed in public.
If she refused, not only would it make the emperor lose face and cause doubts from everyone present, it would also give the old bald man a reason to attack her.
But how could she refuse?
If the other party shamelessly sticks his head forward, she will definitely give him a beating until he makes a loud noise.
After answering, Yan Qing glanced at Wu Sa provocatively, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at her with contempt, as if to say, "That's it?"
Since Wu Sawu came before the old emperor, everything went smoothly for him and no one dared to make him angry.
Seeing Yan Qing like this, he sneered with a gloomy face and almost crushed the wine glass in his hand. He had already imagined countless ways to torture her in his mind.
In the name of gratitude, he came forward with a glass of wine and said in a low voice: "Little girl, it is better not to be too arrogant."
Yan Qingqi didn't even stand up, but raised his hand lazily, his clear voice filled with arrogance: "If you have the capital, why don't you use it?"
Wu Sa suppressed his anger and said with a smile: "I hope you can maintain your pride forever."
Yan Qing seemed not to understand the wit behind his words, and curled her lips slightly: "I will gladly accept the blessing from the King of Dharma."
Wu Sa looked at Bai Ze who was being led over, exchanged glances with the waiter quietly, and then made a gesture to invite her in.
Yan Qing glanced at the snow-white yak. Its fat and huge body was covered with bright hair, and its two curved horns were hard and stylish. It looked more like a mutated large sheep beast.
There was anxiety hidden in Bai Ze's two black eyes, and he seemed not to like this kind of crowded scene.
Even when the waiter fed it fresh grass, it showed impatience and raised its two hooves from time to time.
Yan Qing touched the waist badge that the emperor had just bestowed upon her. This thing had been soaked in a drug that could drive animals crazy. As a doctor, how could she not know this?
She continued to act like a goddess with an expression of disdain for all living beings, but in fact she was just looking down on others.
As the distance got closer, she counted in her mind.
When the yak Bai Ze was less than ten meters away, he suddenly pushed the waiter aside and rushed towards her.
Civil and military officials were so frightened that they left their seats, fearing that they would be implicated.
"Run! The sacred beast that protects the nation has gone mad!"
They have seen such situations more than once, otherwise Bai Ze would not be rumored to have a bad temper.
The old emperor was still hugging the imperial concubine, tasting the wine that was brought to his lips, his eyes drifting towards Yan Qing who was still standing calmly.
Cheng Xu turned the cup in his hand and lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
However, Qi Heng, who followed him into the palace as a personal guard, leaned forward slightly, and his face unconsciously revealed a trace of nervousness and worry.
He had always regarded Yan Qing as his savior and did not want to see her slender body being knocked away.
"Your Highness." He couldn't help but speak.
Cheng Xu's expression was stern: "Ah Heng, this is not something you and I can control."
The moment Bai Ze was brought up, guards stopped him in front of the prince's seat.
Cheng Su and the others all looked like they were watching the fun.
What was strange was that Bai Ze chased the eunuchs and palace maids beside him for a while as if he was playing a game, and then he ran towards Yan Qing.
Seeing that it had found its target, Wu Sa relaxed his frown and a sinister smile appeared in his eyes.
Few people know that he originally domesticated this yak in order to take the opportunity to gain the trust of the old emperor.
In order to cultivate Bai Ze's ferocity, he did not hesitate to feed it with drugs. Only when he got close to it with the soul-soothing incense on his body could he make it obedient.
To be on the safe side, he also had someone tamper with the badge so that if the wearer got close to him, Bai Ze would only become more demented.
If he goes to appease others at the critical moment, they will only have more faith in him as the national teacher.
However, no matter how well he calculated, he could not have expected that Yan Qing had the ability to taming beasts.
Bai Ze was running very fast and braked in time when he was in front of Yan Qing. He lowered his head and rubbed her waist gently with his head.
Her well-behaved appearance reminded her of a boy who also liked to rub against her.
The yak groaned a few times in discomfort, and with tears in its black eyes, it asked her for help.
Years of drug feeding have caused great stimulation to its body and mind.
"I will help you." Yan Qing held Bai Ze's two horns with both hands and put his face against its head. His mental power, as soft as a mountain stream, gradually merged into its body, calming its frenzy.
There were bright lights all around, and the beautiful lady shook off the clouds, letting clear light fall.
The girl is embracing the beast, with black hair and a white dress, her face turned sideways with eyes closed, her face as beautiful as spring flowers, the warm and peaceful scene seems to attract Chanjuan to take a photo alone.
The voices of others gradually faded away, as if a goddess had descended to earth.
The wine in Cheng Xu's glass trembled slightly. His eyes swept over the reactions of many parties and a satisfied smile was caught in his eyes.
What flashed through Qi Heng's mind was the scene where the girl appeared in front of him riding a white wolf.
He raised his hand and touched his left chest. The returned jade pendant, along with the fluttering red tassel, were placed closest to his heart.
Tusan was in a trance, and his desire to regain his identity became more urgent.
Because he knew very well that as a nomad on the grassland, he would never be worthy of Qingmei.
Lan Yin couldn't help being infatuated with him and almost blushed and screamed on the spot.
The old emperor's eyes were shining brightly, and the wrinkles on his face bloomed more brilliantly than chrysanthemums.
After Yan Qing straightened up, Bai Ze shook his body, and his long hair became as bright as running water.
It knelt on the ground and invited the girl to ride on its back.
Yan Qing did not refuse and sat astride it. It took him for a tour around the Imperial Garden and then sent him to the center of the banquet.
The old emperor waved his hand, withdrew the guards, and asked all officials to return to their seats.
"It really is a goddess who has descended to earth to help our Beiyou prosper." He stood up and gulped down a glass of wine.
The others all stood up and toasted: "Help us to make Beiyou prosperous!"
Wu Sa was so angry that he almost broke his teeth, but he had to pretend to be happy, otherwise he would be disrespecting the emperor.
He couldn't bear to see Yan Qing enjoying such a glorious life, and still wanted to hope that his people could continue to control Bai Ze.
However, those strange whistling sounds that sounded like bird calls had no effect at all.
Yan Qing smiled at him, jumped off Bai Ze's back, and whispered in its ear, "Every wrong has its perpetrator, go ahead."
She patted Bai Ze's head gently.
Everyone saw that the yak, which had been extremely docile just a moment ago, suddenly let out a low cry and pounced towards Wusa with its huge body.
The others were frightened and soon discovered that Bai Ze was only targeting Wu Sapu.
Wu Sa staggered to avoid the attack, his old bones almost breaking.
"Bai Ze, look carefully at who I am!" He shouted, not daring to hide in front of the old emperor, so he had to run outside.
But no matter how he shouted, the yak acted as if it had met its mortal enemy.
Until he was knocked over on his butt, flew out and stopped on his face.
Yan Qing also admired his perseverance. Until this moment, he did not take out the bamboo whistle in his arms that was used to control Bai Ze.
She didn't push him too hard. The old man couldn't be eliminated yet. He was the key to balancing Cheng Xu.
What happened today is enough to make her famous in Beiyou. It won’t be too late to use this stepping stone of Tantra in the future.
"Come here." She called softly, and Bai Ze, who wanted to knock Wu Sa over with his horn again, immediately ran back obediently.
Everyone on the field was once again shocked by its well-behaved and obedient appearance. Only when they saw the bloodstain on Wusa's face did they try hard to hold back their blushing faces in order to prevent themselves from laughing out loud.
The shoulders of all the officials were shaking like sieves.
Yan Qing walked towards him, raised his hand like alms and motioned him to stand up: "Children are ignorant, please don't mind it, Master."
“How could that be?” Wu Sa wiped his face.
Enduring the burning pain, he stood up straight, put his hands together, and said, "Amitabha."
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