Chapter 467 The year is coming to an end and the sky is cold, it is time to go home and come back.

Fusang is dead, and all the demons that rushed up in the battle today were killed one by one.

The immortal officials looked at the people in front of them, and finally realized what it was like to be taught by the Taoist ancestor himself, the Dongzhen Dao, and cultivate it to perfection.

Most people in the world are used to improving their cultivation through adventures, skills, research, and hard work, but they ignore the fact that the real high level of cultivation lies in the heart of Tao.

But it is easy to practice, but it is difficult to cultivate the heart.

Real things are always easier to grasp than illusory things. The barrier that no one can see is the biggest barrier.

Everyone can see the great achievements of Emperor Lingwei, but how many times has the world been in danger of destruction, and how many people dare to be the savior.

But now Emperor Lingwei has other things to think about, "My mansion..."

It has to be rebuilt again.

The gods fought, and the evil demon sacrifice broke the seal, causing the entire mansion to become a ruin.

In the past two thousand years, the house has collapsed twice.

Lin Du hugged his arms and looked at the ruins, his face a little sad.

Others saw that the emperor was majestic and unattainable, and suddenly they were a little scared.

Lin Du pondered for a moment, and decisively looked at the Zhongda Marshal of the Finance Supervision Office.

Everyone in the Finance Supervision Office felt a chill in their backs. Was this going to start with their Ministry of Finance?

Yes, they didn't help just now, but the people who came to their Ministry of Finance to join in the fun were all civil officials, and the only military god of wealth was watching over the house.

"Lord God of Wealth, can you give me some? The house collapsed and we have no money to repair it." Lin Du looked sincere.

After all, when she was in seclusion, she was afraid that the children would not have enough funds, so she gave them all away. Now if the emperor sets up a stall again, it would be considered as accepting bribes, which is not very convenient.

Zhong Da Yuanshuai: ...

He reacted, "Oh! Good! It works! This must be approved, this can be approved!"

"But Emperor, do you still want to live here? Why don't you move to Zhongtian Ziwei Palace temporarily?" Another immortal official stood up.

Lin Du shook his head, "No, I just like it here, right here, it's quiet, good."

Marshal Zhong tried to smooth things over, "Quiet is good, do you have any requests? Just tell the Ministry of Works directly."

Lin Du thought for a moment, "Keep it simple, I want a bamboo forest, nothing more."

The request was very abstract, but at this moment, the Ministry of Works would be willing to build a bamboo mountain even if Lin Du wanted one.

The immortal officials of the Ministry of Works quietly rubbed their hands after they left. The coldness of this emperor was really heavy.

The immortal officials looked at each other, and no one dared to leave first, waiting for Emperor Lingwei to leave.

Lin Du walked out a few steps and suddenly stopped again.

The immortal officials who had just raised their feet instantly retracted their damn feet.

But the Green-robed Emperor turned around and looked directly at the group of immortal officials not far away. Her eyes were dim, but she smiled, like the light and shadow between the cracks of bamboo, attracting attention. But the words she said next made people feel like they were in the ice and snow.

"Since there are immortal officials in each department, it's just right. Tell me a message for me."

"Starting tomorrow, the Three Yuans and Nine Palaces will check the entire immortal palace one by one. All immortal officials, please be on duty. Those who are absent without reason will be punished according to the law."

After Lin Du finished speaking, he nodded slightly, turned around and left with a few people.

The immortal officials looked at the backs of the group of people. Most of their robes were dirty and torn, but their backs were as straight as the green bamboo in the center. Their postures were extremely relaxed, with their arms around each other's shoulders, and occasionally there were small laughter and complaints.

Like a tough plant that has grown out of a rock, it can sway and have strange shapes, but it is always lush and healthy, full of vitality, a rare and vigorous group in this heavenly palace.

Swaying against the wind, dancing in Nirvana, the long road ahead, hand in hand with the sword and the book, to the end of the world.

Yuqing Palace, where the Emperor of Heaven is.

The guarding immortal official sweated all over his forehead, looking at the people in front of him waiting to be summoned for a talk.

What is this? Is it reasonable to have so many people? Did the Emperor of Heaven summon so many people? Why do they look like they just finished a fight and want to fight again?

Is it their turn to settle accounts with Yuqing Palace?

Lin Du sat opposite the Emperor of Heaven, "Still playing chess? I'm a little busy."

The Emperor of Heaven said helplessly

, "Next game, next game, it's not your busy time tomorrow yet." The chess pieces fell, and with the sound of clacking, the Emperor of Heaven spoke again, "The Three Yuans and Nine Prefectures were originally yours, so I won't say anything. The Heavenly Hospital was originally owned by the Three Officials and is also under your jurisdiction. And what about Fusang's subordinates? What do you think?"

Lin Du didn't want to care, and moved his pieces faster.

"If you win, everything will belong to you." The Emperor of Heaven took a look at the chessboard and said.

Lin Du, who always played fast, hesitated for a moment before moving his pieces. After a few moves, the originally good game of tit-for-tat became a mess, with one side worse than the other.

In the end, Lin Du still lost with the advantage of three pieces.

"In that case, I'll give you the Doubu, the Exorcist, and the Siwei Mansion." The Emperor of Heaven was satisfied. "For the rest, let Taiyi lead the Lingguan Palace and the Four Post Stations. That's just right."

Lin Du: ... So this guy has already thought about it. The face-saving effect works everywhere, right?

Lin Du took a deep breath, "Emperor of Heaven, why don't you set an example and cooperate with my work?"

The Emperor of Heaven looked at Lin Du's superficial smile and pondered for a moment, "But, your Cang Yan...what do you say?"

Lin Du laughed, "Ziwei Palace, this place is not bad, let Taixuan Mansion make some improvements, and I will go in to work. Cang Yan is familiar with Ziwei Palace, so he should stay in Ziwei Palace."

Everyone in the Heavenly Palace is a little confused, and Taixuan Province is even more confused. Yan Qing has too many things in his hands, whether they are true or false, they are all hidden dangers.

The Emperor's meaning was very clear. After monitoring everyone, he couldn't bring up the past.

"Okay, I'll issue the order now." The Emperor also laughed.

The two smiled at each other, one with more force on his face than the other, and even his teeth looked very tight. One was calculating how much punishment he would receive, and the other was calculating how much fatigue he would endure.

After Lin Du went out, he glanced at the kids standing in a row, "What are you doing here?"

She sighed, "It's okay, I've finished talking, you all just wait to receive the transfer order and salary, Ziwei Palace is bigger, pack up, live in Ziwei Palace if you like, live in Sanyuan Jiufu if you like, you can choose any one of them."

Nothing else, just a lot of mansions.

More real estate is good.

She looked at Yan Ye, "I don't know how many changes will be made in the fate book from tomorrow, you old man should take some rest."

Yan Ye crossed his arms and sneered, "Then I have to thank the emperor for giving me a heads up in advance?"

Lin Du shook his head with satisfaction, "You're welcome, I should, I should."

"You..." Yan Ye raised his hand, saw the blood on the chest, and finally gave up. He said gloomily, "After all, it's different if you're not biased."

Lin Du looked at the group of kids and realized something. "The banquet is probably over first. Who of you will go and secretly deliver some tributes and take care of the business."

Yuan Ye rubbed his hands excitedly. "Don't we go and have a bite now?"

Lin Du thought for a while. "Then you go first. I'll go back to Sanyuan Jiufu and catch someone."

Everyone became nervous immediately. "Who!"

Lin Du shook his head. "Not an enemy."

Sanyuan Jiufu, Taoist Ziwei looked towards the door, and the green figure appeared in his sight.

"Emperor."

"I dare not." Lin Du stepped into the threshold. "In fact, the ancient tomb is the tomb of Emperor Ziwei. It was deliberately sent to the Dongming Realm, right?"

Ziwei Taoist laughed and fanned himself with his broken cattail leaf fan. "Things are all over. Do we still want to get to the bottom of it?"

Lin Du pulled a chair and sat down, chatting casually. "I didn't understand Fusang's plan before. If I didn't have a little less talent, I would have failed. But that day, he took the Eight Views Mirror with him."

And she really couldn't pass the Eight Views Mirror, because she did violate the secrets of heaven.

It's not surprising that Fusang knew that she violated the secrets of heaven. There were clues about her, especially when he was in Ziwei Palace, he could see through the flow of fate.

But Fusang didn't know that there was an Eight Views Mirror in Dongming Realm.

That was why Lin Du finally set his sights on Fusang.

"Is the Eight Views Mirror in his hand real?"

"When the fake is made to be real, the real becomes fake," Ziwei Taoist's palm leaf fan swayed with a hissing sound. "The owner of Ziwei Palace can naturally watch the movement of stars and the reincarnation of fate. For example, I am just a small incarnation, not a real emperor."

Ziwei Taoist stood up and walked out. "What's more, Emperor Lingwei is so smart that I think he has guessed it."

"Just think of it as a lamp lit by the gods for your future."

Lin Du stayed where he was, lowered his head and thought for a moment, and when he looked up again, the figure had disappeared, cleaner and neater than the breeze.

She stood up helplessly.

When the real Ziwei fell into the Dongming Realm, of course the stars rose slowly.

Fusang looked at the inherited Eight Views Mirror and knew that Lin Du had violated the will of heaven and wanted to put her in a place of no return; Yanye looked at the real Eight Views Mirror and knew that there was no future that could not defy heaven, but when he saw that the world was going more and more against fate, he decisively chose to support a future that went against fate.

Lin Du changed his clothes and went to the restaurant. The space in the middle of the big table in the private room was big enough for a horse to run. The roulette wheel was full of plates, and everyone was laughing and toasting. When they saw Lin Du coming, they didn't stop and smiled and called for people to take their seats.

Lin Du found an empty seat and found that no one was rushing to grab the food today, "Why are you all so polite? Are you waiting for me?"

Yan Qing coughed, "Speaking of which, we are all mature adults. After all, we are the respected Three Yuan and Nine Prefectures Star Gods. It's not good to grab the food."

Ni Jinxuan actively reported, "No one threatens us!"

Lin Du's eyes fell on the furry ball, "Why don't you want to eat?"

Chu Guanmeng curled up into a ball angrily, "No! Not hungry!"

Lin Du poked it, "After you eat this meal, you don't know when the next meal will be."

Chu Guanmeng turned around again, "No!"

Lin Du sighed and turned to look at Wei Zhi, "Was it like this just now?"

"It hasn't eaten yet." Wei Zhi smiled helplessly.

"Okay, then let them all eat. You watch. I won't take you with me next time."

Lin Du said as he pulled the fur ball over. "Didn't I just tell you in advance? I'm fine now, aren't I?"

"But you didn't mean it!" Chu Guanmeng was still angry. "If I had known this would happen, I would have eaten you alive from the beginning!"

Lin Du was too lazy to bring up the past. "Eat, eat, eat, eat raw. Come on, if you don't eat it, they'll have eaten it all."

Chu Guanmeng had a tribute fruit stuffed in his hand. He subconsciously took two bites and reacted suspiciously. "Didn't you get the thousand-year-old peach from somewhere?" "

I got it from Yuqing Palace." Lin Du said righteously.

There were not only the few people here today, but also many other fellow disciples from the Supreme Sect. Except for the self-reclusive Jiang Liang, they were all drunk and talking excitedly.

"Come to think of it, after the ascension, most of you kids go to the Heavenly Palace. It's so tiring all day long."

Ni Jinxuan heard this and said, "Because Junior Uncle is in there!"

"Whether to ascend or not, to go to the Heavenly Palace or not, it's all personal choice. A carefree person can be carefree anywhere." Yuan Ye propped up his head and squinted his eyes, "You think so, don't you, Master?! Your two disciples are the ones who are responsible for your mistakes! You can be as carefree as you want."

"Well, Master only leads you to the door, but the practice depends on yourself. You want to go to the Heavenly Palace by yourself. Although our founder did not ascend, many of his descendants have ascended. It's all personal luck!"

Lin Du suddenly thought of the teachings of his predecessors in the library, "Didn't the founder ascend?"

"Yes, the ancestor could ascend to heaven, but he didn't. After he passed the tribulation, he refused to convert his spiritual energy into immortal energy and lived in the library." A strange face talked freely, looking at them as if he was looking at his closest descendants. "

He has experienced the lectures of the Taoist ancestor, and he thinks that it is unnecessary to ascend to heaven. He just wants to stick to the inheritance of the sect he founded. The immortals of one world have a long lifespan. The old man told me before that his life can only last for a hundred generations at most. A hundred generations is a hurdle."

"After a hundred generations, it depends on the luck of the sect itself!"

Another gentle-looking man explained, "We guard the library because it is the real foundation of our Supreme Sect. For the Supreme Sect, we want to pass on the torch and have future generations!"

Becoming an immortal may be the wish of many people, but there are always people who have more important and persistent goals.

For example, founding a school, guarding the sect, passing on the torch, and shining a light on future generations.

"Our Supreme Sect, just happened to have the 100th generation ascend to the immortal world, which means that we must have survived the difficulties. I am really happy. Come on, raise a toast!"

"Cheers to the ancestor!"

"Cheers to the Supreme Sect!"

"Cheers to us, the righteous way that has been passed down from generation to generation, and will never be extinguished!!!"

Nebulae swirl, the plates are full and the cups are empty, and everyone returns drunk.

Lin Du and Wei Zhi walked side by side, Mo Lin supported Xia Tianwu, Ni Jinxuan carried Yuan Ye, Yuan Ye was holding Yan Qing's sleeve, Chu Guanmeng turned into a white tiger and ran in front.

"Hey! The sun is coming out soon." Ni Jinxuan seemed to see something.

Yuan Ye fell into the clouds with a thud.

The group stopped at the same time and sat on the jade bridge not far from Sanyuan Jiufu, looking up stupidly, waiting for a sunrise.

The year was getting cooler, and the breeze blew on my face, blowing away the smell of alcohol.

"Look!! The sun is out!!!"

"Our happy and carefree good days!!"

"A new day!! Work hard!" After

the group finished shouting, they laughed at each other's stupidity, and when they stood up, they were still smiling, like when they were young, patting the non-existent dust on their robes, and ran towards the Three Yuans and Nine Palaces as the sun rose.

"See who gets there first!"

From this day on, the immortal officials of the Heavenly Palace were successively monitored. Lin Du's glass heart and the heart-binding rope were buried deep underground with the disappearing three poisons and evil demons, but the talismans and abilities she inherited not only did not decrease, but because she advanced to the emperor, she broke through her own state of mind and went to a higher level. There

are quite a few hidden demons, and most of them did not dare to accept the monitoring and fled.

But the immortal officials under Lindu and Weizhi were also good at catching people. The Paw Patrol developed a lot of instruments and programs for catching and tracking, and finally killed all the escaped demons one after another.

The entire Heavenly Palace was completely purged and changed into a new atmosphere. Many of the seniors who ascended from the Supreme Sect also entered the Heavenly Palace to fill the vacant positions. The Immortal Palace

had a gossip and joke: the blind are in charge of fate, so their fate is unpredictable, and the careless are in charge of the law, so there is no partiality.

But no matter what, Emperor Lingwei has become the Ling Lie Frost and Snow that many immortal officials can never forget.

She is strong, intelligent, and she plans and plots the world, judging the merits and demerits of the three realms. She is one of the most proud disciples of the Taoist ancestor. When she is free, she is as gentle as the spring breeze, and when she is active, she is as cold as ice. Some people look up to her, some people are afraid of her, but some people can laugh and walk with her.

Lin Du's mansion has been renovated, and behind it is still Guixu. She came alone, and now everything is finally perfect and she is extremely rich.

"The investigation is finally over. I'll go to the ghost world when I have time. I don't know what level my master has reached in his cultivation

. I'll wait until I meet him on my reincarnation journey." Bamboo shadows crossed under the moon. The white-haired ball was comfortably paralyzed on the top of the glass to bask in the moonlight. Lin Du leaned against the branches of the white jade tree and drank the newly opened honey wine in the place where he had planted his heart.

"Does the honey that the Fairy of Flowers gave you taste wrong when mixed with wine? Wait until I make lotus honey next time."

Wei Zhi stood under the tree, raised his hand, and handed over a new pot of wine without anything added. He just stood under the tree, looking up at the edge of the green clothes that leaked from the white jade branches.

Lin Du took it over, "It does seem wrong, why don't you come up?"

Wei Zhi looked up, and there was the sound of wind and bamboo in his ears. In front of him was the place where all rivers flowed back to, and under his feet was the place where all souls ended up. The bright moon was hanging high, full of ice and snow, falling on the branches.

"I was just thinking, is the same life curse the same heartbeat?"

Lin Du lowered his eyes and looked at the only magnificent scene under the tree in the plainness, and tilted his head carefully to feel it, "I heard it."

It was not a heartbeat, but a movement of the spirit.

The year is over and the sky is cold, and I return home.

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