Chapter 205 They are not worthy
However, she needed spiritual energy, so she thought that maybe offering incense could help Abao recover his spiritual energy, but the golden body always broke.
"Your Majesty." Concubine De was startled by the movement behind her. She turned around and saw the Tyrant had already come in through the curtain.
The Tyrant waved his hand quickly. Abao had just fallen asleep.
Concubine De understood.
The Tyrant looked at the table and whispered, "Still not working?"
Concubine De nodded with a look of disappointment, "Well, the eighth one."
The Tyrant knew that Concubine De had been wanting to build a golden statue for Abao for some time.
Concubine De had mentioned this to the Tyrant before, saying that with the guidance of Taoist Master Baiyun, making a golden statue for Abao would be very beneficial to Abao's future growth.
The Tyrant never expected that he and Concubine De could hear Abao's voice.
He thought that he had always been the special one.
When Concubine De mentioned this suggestion to him, the tyrant readily agreed. He had always wanted to do this in his heart, but Concubine De had obviously put it into action, which was exactly what he wanted.
"Before, I ordered the goldsmith to make a golden body for Abao. At that time, this matter caused quite a sensation. Concubine De must have known about it."
"Well, I heard that all seven gold refineries in the capital were blown up, without exception." Afterwards, the emperor ordered repairs.
Now when goldsmiths mention making statues of gods, they all want to retire and return home.
Many Buddha statues were also made by goldsmiths. They have been making gold all their lives, but have never encountered such a strange thing.
"I have been thinking about this for a long time every time I have free time, but I can't figure it out." The great tyrant sighed, "Building the golden statue is a small matter, I am just worried that the golden statue will affect Abao's future growth."
He wanted Abao to live a peaceful life.
However, the golden statue exploded every time, which made him feel incredible.
His Abao is not an ordinary person, but because of this, he is more cautious, he just wants this child to be safe every year.
"Defei, do you think Abao is related to the national god of our Tiansheng Dynasty?"
Defei was surprised.
The emperor never took the initiative to let the concubines in the harem participate in this matter, so Defei always avoided it.
Now I never thought that he would take the initiative to bring it up.
"Your Majesty, do you think that A-Bao might be the reincarnation of the national god?" But from A-Bao's inner voice, it seems that she is not the reincarnation of the national god. A-Bao always says that she has been in the underworld. Every time she hears this, she feels sorry for A-Bao. Only lonely ghosts who are waiting in line to reincarnate can stay in the underworld for a long time.
She even thought that A-Bao is an old ghost who has been in the underworld for a long time.
"A-Bao can make the temple light up. However, A-Bao's golden body cannot be made. If he is really the reincarnation of the national god, how could this... golden body explode?" The great tyrant couldn't figure it out and denied it. "
Your Majesty, why don't you ask Taoist Baiyun to come to the palace and solve our doubts."
"Good idea! How could you forget Baiyun!"
Taoist Baiyun went to Yu's study, and Concubine De was there. The great tyrant told Taoist Baiyun the whole story.
"Baiyun, you have practiced for many years. Have you ever heard of such a situation?"
Taoist Master Baiyun smiled slightly, "Your Majesty, don't worry. The Tenth Princess is not the reincarnation
of the National God. As for the shattering of the golden body... I really can't find out." "How are you sure that the Tenth Princess is not the reincarnation of the National God?"
Because even the Star God and Yue Lao God trembled every time they saw the Tenth Princess.
"Your Majesty, there will be no National God in the Tiansheng Dynasty. There was no such thing before, and there will be no such thing in the future. There is indeed some causal relationship between this and the Tenth Princess, but the National God cannot match the fate of the Tenth Princess."
The Tyrant was stunned.
"The fate of the Tenth Princess is too strong. It's a bit condescending for her to be a National God."
The Tyrant was shocked!
Huh? ?
"If she wants to be a National God, she is a National God. If she doesn't want to be a National God, then the National God..." is my younger brother.
Taoist Master Baiyun thought about this sentence and didn't dare to say it out loud.
But the tyrant understood a little bit, and was shocked in his heart. After calming down, the tyrant said slowly: "Baiyun, I just want Abao to be safe and sound for years. Do you understand what I mean?" The reason why
he minded the shattering of the golden body was that he was afraid that it would be bad for Abao in the future.
"The Tenth Princess has done countless good deeds and will be safe and sound for years. This... God cannot control the fate of the Tenth Princess."
God has to listen to the Tenth Princess' words. No one can hurt the Tenth Princess.
"What kind of fate is this? You are a fortune teller, tell me."
Taoist Baiyun sighed, and just as he pinched his fingers to try it out, a big thunder fell from the sky and hit Yu's study, directly splitting Baiyun to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside.
His hair was smoking black, and it stood up straight. His hands were all black, and even his precious white whisk, which was dust-free, was smoking black.
The tyrant sitting on the dragon chair and Concubine De standing beside him were... quite caught off guard.
"No, no, no, I am really offended!" Taoist Baiyun came back to his senses, wanting to cry but unable to. How dare he calculate the boss's fate?
Even if he was given another hundred years of practice, he would not be able to pry into the boss's fate.
He was not worthy!
"Your Majesty, I can't do it anymore. I have to go first. I have to leave the palace to recuperate. Your Majesty, see you next time." Taoist Baiyun looked at the blackened white whisk, and his heart hurt more than his head!
The great tyrant rubbed his brows, "I never thought that even Taoist Baiyun couldn't figure out Abao's fate. There's no other way, I'll go and ask the ancestors for protection."
Abao is his life!
The great tyrant went to the ancestral temple and burned incense to worship his ancestors.
The great tyrant muttered for a long time, one sentence after another, and when he opened his eyes, the incense in front of him had gone out.
What does this mean?
The ancestors don't care about his little Abao?
At this time, the ancestors who were listening to the great tyrant's pious prayers, their spirits all gathered on the spirit tablet, and they sighed more heavily than each other.
The late emperor: "This kid Di Cangmo actually asked us to bless the little ancestor, are we worthy? Obviously not!"
Ancestor No. 1: "I have been waiting in line for hundreds of years. I am about to see the little ancestor, but I heard that the little ancestor has been reincarnated. I feel so bitter."
The little ancestor who is not even qualified to look at him from a distance, Di Cangmo actually asked them to bless the little ancestor?
They still have to seek the blessing of the little ancestor, okay?
The one who is drinking milk now is the real ancestor, and they are the younger brothers! The younger brothers!
"Come on, I will give Di Cangmo a dream tonight, so that he won't think about it every day."
A group of ancestors are very jealous of the big tyrant now. He holds the little ancestor every day, and they can only stare at him.
At night, the big tyrant dreamed of the late emperor again.
In just half a month, this is the second time the big tyrant has dreamed of his father.
"Dad..."
"Don't call me dad, you are my dad."
The big tyrant: "..."
Is his father stupid?
"Son." The late emperor hugged the tyrant and burst into tears.
The tyrant's face froze, "Dad, what happened? Are you being bullied down there, or are you missing something? Tell me."
"Son, we don't deserve it, we don't deserve it."
...
I wish my children a happy new year and all the best .
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
