The descendants of dragons and phoenixes are protected by heaven and earth, and nourished by the dragon energy of dragon veins. Ghosts and gods cannot enter, and they are protected by auspicious gods. This is the special treatment bestowed by heaven on the royal orthodoxy.
Only one person among millions can be reborn into the royal family, which shows how precious this person's fate is.
What Zhao Letong is thinking about now is Xiao Shanjian's ability to protect himself from the thunder, so that the formation can be fully completed.
As long as the formation is set up, ghosts and gods will avoid it, and the Zhao family will not be inferior to the royal family. It can also actively absorb spiritual energy to protect the health of the whole family and even make the plants and trees evergreen. The Zhao family is even more comfortable than the royal palace.
Zhao Letong has recently obtained many precious jade plaques, and he carves formations in his spare time. After calculating with his fingers, he found that the Purple Star is on duty today, which is a good time to set up the formation.
We have the right time, place and people. If we don't set up this formation today, it would be a waste of a great opportunity.
Normally, one needs a Bagua plate to calculate the directions when setting up the formation, but Zhao Letong knew these directions so well in his previous life, as if they were ingrained in his bones. He could calculate the directions just by counting with his fingers.
Her courtyard is the core of the formation. Once the formation is set up, the entire Zhao family will be slowly arranged.
After calculating the location, he asked Xiao Shanjian to stand in a fixed place and warned him earnestly: "Don't move. If you are scared, close your eyes and stay here."
Xiao Shanjian became a little nervous after hearing what she said. "What if I can't help but move?"
Zhao Letong said grimly, "Either you die, or I die. Do you want to watch me die, or die yourself? You choose one."
Xiao Shanjian shook his head in fear: "We don't want to die."
"Then don't think about anything, don't ask anything, just stay here and nail yourself down. From now on, I, Zhao Letong, will protect you and make sure you get that position. Even your father will have to make way for you."
This is his reward.
Xiao Shanjian was still young and didn't have that ambition. He was also tired of the pressure from his elders. Everyone wanted him to be a perfect crown prince, but no one thought that he was only six years old. He was very tired.
"No need, as long as you don't die."
Xiao Shanjian likes the Zhao family very much. As for studying, Mr. Zhao’s level may not be as good as the old scholars in the Hanlin Academy, but he is humble, kind and reasonable. He does not put too much pressure on the children. He is a rare good teacher.
Zhao Letong and his nephews took him to eat good food, play various games, and learn martial arts and horse riding. He had a lot of fun.
He didn't want to leave the Zhao family, and every extra day he could stay was a steal.
Thinking of this, Xiao Shanjian closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and determined not to move.
Zhao Letong began to set up the formation. The little man stood on the roof, took Zhao Biao's long sword, and moved the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, circling the entire yard along a fixed trajectory.
As the spiritual energy surged, even the stars in the sky changed, shining more dazzlingly in the dark night.
Inside the palace, in the highest attic, an old man with white beard and eyebrows, wearing a purple Taoist robe, was observing the stars. Suddenly, he saw unusual movements in the stars and was so startled that he knocked over the incense burner.
"Who is doing this? There's such a master in the capital. What kind of formation is he planning?"
The old man in purple robe stared at the night sky, not missing a single detail.
At the same time, Master Lechen, the abbot of Daxiangguo Temple, was awakened from his meditation and jumped to the top of the nine-story pagoda. He was also observing the stars. His face was as white and relaxed as a baby, and his long white eyebrows covered his eyes, which were pulled away by the old monk.
These hairs of worry are really annoying as they prevent him from seeing the stars.
"What kind of formation is this? Has a master come from the capital? I haven't heard what that old fox, the Supervisor, said."
The formation arranged by Zhao Letong is called the Tiangang Xingxiu Formation, which is a formation that combines defense and offense, but it is more of a defense formation. The attack requires someone to preside over it and it will not attack autonomously.
There are no powerful demons or monsters in the capital, so it is enough.
Zhao Letong arranged it quickly. In just a quarter of an hour, a ray of purple light descended from Ziwei Star, and the formation was completed.
But they couldn't relax, instead they became even more nervous. The moment the formation was set up, dark clouds gathered and a dull thunder sounded. This was because the Heavenly Dao detected something abnormal and sent down thunder to warn the world.
Zhao Letong used up his last spiritual energy to form a protective shield above the yard to help Xiao Shanjian resist.
If he could handle it, he wouldn't need Xiao Shanjian's auspicious spirit to protect him, and he wouldn't owe him a favor.
Zhao Letong overestimated her ability. When the thunder struck, the protective shield was broken and she even vomited blood.
"Don't move, Xiao Shanjian, it's up to you, don't move."
Xiao Shanjian noticed that Zhao Letong was acting abnormally and wanted to open his eyes to see, but she told him to close his eyes tightly and he didn't dare to open them.
He just felt his scalp tingling, as if he was being stared at by something scary. He was the only one left in the world. Xiao Shanjian was just a child after all, and he couldn't help but feel scared.
Zhao Letong looked at the thunder falling on his head and was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe. Xiao Shanjian, you can hold on.
Otherwise she would have died too. She would have to pay with her life for killing the royal family.
Fortunately, the thunder avoided in time and landed on a big tree in the yard. The tree was instantly charred and sparks flew everywhere. Only the black trunk of the lush peach tree was left.
There was a loud bang, making everyone in the mansion's ears buzz. Xiao Shanjian was shaking all over, his legs were weak, and he almost wet his pants.
Fortunately, it dissipated after being struck by lightning, as if it was just an illusion for everyone.
Zhao Letong breathed a sigh of relief, climbed up and supported Xiao Shanjian: "Okay, you, are you okay?"
Xiao Shanjian's eyes were red with tears, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Have I ruined your plan?"
Zhao Letong felt indescribably complicated. She had seen a lot of intrigues, murders and treasure-stealing in her previous life, so she was moved by such unconditional concern.
"You are very brave, thank you, Xiao Shanjian."
"That's good. I was really afraid that you would die. I was just thinking that even if I died, I just hoped that you wouldn't die."
There was blood on the corner of Zhao Letong's mouth. Xiao Shanjian took out a handkerchief and wiped it for her. He couldn't help crying, "Are you okay? I was so scared just now that I almost fell down. Is that why you got hurt?"
"No, please stop crying, okay?"
Zhao Letong was helpless. The boy who used to be like a little adult, cold and arrogant, was now crying as if someone had bullied him.
"Tongtong, are you okay?"
The door opened and Zhao Biao ran in wearing only his undershirt, without even bothering to put on his shoes. He intuitively felt that the thunder from the sky just now was related to Tongtong.
"It's okay, Xiaoshan was frightened by thunder."
He has been a great help. From now on, our house will no longer be afraid of evil spirits and evil spirits. It is all thanks to his kindness.
[Let's get him checked out by a doctor. If he's frightened, he needs some medicine to calm him down.]
When Zhao Biao heard this, he immediately ordered someone to find Chen Xinyue. It would be convenient to have a doctor at home.
There were still tears on Xiao Shanjian's face, and Zhao Biao felt a little disgusted. It was not good for a boy to be so weak. He would train him personally in the future, and even a stubborn stone could be turned into a diamond.
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