Chapter 144 Promoted to Saint Master

  Mingren Twelve Years, After Taizu, Wenguang, Yongxing, Changsheng, and Mingren five eras, the elders of the three dynasties, the first prime minister of the Great Xia, Yan Xiao, who ran out of oil, sat down at home.

  In the thirteenth year of Mingren, King Yan conspired against him, and five kings who conquered the catastrophe besieged Mingren's palace.

  Wei Wei Duan Xiangtian led the imperial army and the masters of the court to quell the chaos and arrested King Yan.

  Yan Wang, the second prince when Yongxing was in power, he felt that he had lived long enough and coveted the Ninth Five-Year Supreme for a long time, but he still couldn't see the end, so he decided to fight.

  The result is obvious, Akihito is not a fool, he has actually seen through the opponent and has been on guard.

  But in the end, Li Xuan tolerated the uncle, and instead of executing him, he was put in a dungeon and left to fend for himself.

  However, King Yan didn't seem to be grateful to Dade. Later, Emperor Ming Ren came to visit him one year, but he spoke harsh words to him, and almost bit Li Xuan, so he died.

Of course, this is something.

  In October of the same year, Wei Wei Duan Xiangtian was promoted by Mingren to be the Taiwei of the dynasty, one of the three princes, with power in the court and in charge of the world's soldiers and horses, which can be regarded as filling the vacancy of Yan Xiang.

   Specifically, after Yan Xiang died, the original Taiwei became prime minister, and Duan Xiangtian was promoted to Taiwei.

  At the end of October, the Duan Mansion held a grand banquet, the purpose of which was to thank the Holy Majesty and his colleagues for their praise.

   "Brother Duan, congratulations!" In the imperial tomb, Shi Can winked and congratulated.

   "Congratulations for what?" Duan Li didn't raise his eyelids, his face was flat.

   "Don't pretend, everyone in Daxia doesn't know Taiwei Duan, isn't he just your uncle."

   "My uncle was able to be promoted because he was trusted by His Majesty, loved by the people, and believed that he is a good official who can plead for the people and strengthen me. It has nothing to do with me. Where does the congratulations come from?"

   "Really?" Shi Can and Zhang Ping stared at him.

  Duan Li kept a straight face, but after a while, he couldn't hide the emotion in his heart, and said proudly:

   "Let's go, follow me to the Duan Mansion for a dinner party, and I'll show you the world."

   "That's right, one person attains the Tao, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, Brother Duan will take good care of us in the future."

   "I can't talk about caring, but I will speak more confidently in the future. After all, he is my uncle, not my real father."

"Speaking of which, your Duan family is also considered a scholarly family. It has been officials for generations. With the family relationship, it is definitely not a problem to be an official in the court. You can also practice Qi Luck and break through the realm quickly. But came to the imperial mausoleum to be a luck master that no one cares about?"

  Shi Can was curious. Many people couldn't get the immortal official. This guy in front of him didn't seem to care much. He came to the imperial mausoleum to be a mausoleum guard.

   "In his position, take his responsibilities, and do his best. I am used to being lazy, and I don't like being a parent official. I can only say that everyone has their own ambitions, but I really enjoy the leisure and freedom of the imperial mausoleum."

   "When did Brother Duan become so noble?"

  Shi Can joked, the other party gave him a blank look, shrugged, and said:

   "Speaking of which, Brother Chen hasn't been with us for a long time."

"If it's nothing serious, this guy won't show up. He must have gone to retreat and practice again. This guy's high-grade spiritual root actually wants to achieve a fusion and live to be eight thousand years old. He doesn't even think about why he became a lucky man Teacher, it's not because the cultivation talent is not good enough."

  Shi Can is indignant, and has complaints about Chen Shen who is often absent from friends' gatherings.

  Actually, if it was before, Chen Shen would certainly like to drink, drink, have dinner and enjoy life with a group of friends when he has nothing to do.

  But after meeting Bai Ling, he felt a sense of urgency, wanting to make preparations to deal with this former Mahayana as soon as possible.

  Although the attitude of the other party is unclear, he has a feeling that the other party will definitely settle accounts in the future.

  So now to the outside world, Chen Shen naturally declares that he has great ambitions and wants to become a tribulation.

"A high-grade spiritual root already represents infinite possibilities. Brother Chen has this ambition, and I will be a blessing. You can't complain because you can't have a drink with us. Maybe, when Brother Shi dies in the future, he will still be young forever. "

  Duan Li said that he also had this desire in his heart, but it was not as strong as Chen Shenlai. He ate and drank as much as he should on weekdays, and never wronged and forced himself.

   Then, the group went to Duan Mansion to attend the promotion banquet.

   Fog Courtyard.

  Chen Shen was pouring spiritual rain on the heavenly medicine, and of course he received Duan Li's invitation, but he still declined.

  He heard a few days ago that Bai Ling had broken through and returned to the Void.

  The former Mahayana is powerful, the speed of breaking through the realm is comparable to Chu Wushuang, no, if you calculate it carefully, it is faster than Chu Yuyan.

   And her talent was disclosed, she is unparalleled in the world, the second heavenly root in the world.

  The rest of the immortal sects are all envious. The two unparalleled people in the world, after thousands of years in one immortal sect, Piao Miao can definitely be respected in the world.

"Bai Ling's talent coupled with his previous cultivation realm, the progress is bound to be rapid, but this person should embark on the road of three unification, and then the progress will be slowed down. If she wants to settle accounts with me, she should return to the void. At the time of consummation or before, otherwise, when the other party fits together, you can also guess that I may have passed the tribulation at that time, and it will be more difficult to make a move.

  Therefore, there is no need during this time, so don't go out. "Chen Shen said to himself.

  It is really unpleasant to have a potential enemy. The most important thing is that I dare not take the initiative to attack.

   "It's a pity that I didn't enter the powerful fairy gate. If I have a Taoist weapon, I won't be afraid of her. Even if I can't kill her, the other party can't do anything to me."

  The higher the level of cultivation, the more he longs for the most precious treasures in the world, such as Taoist weapons, which are weapons that can rival the mighty power of Mahayana.

   But this is unrealistic. I don’t ask the sect to show off my talent, and I don’t download dungeons. There is no other way except to refine it myself.

  Couldn't let Chu Wushuang give him one.

   "Of course, all of this is because I regard Bai Ling as an imaginary enemy. It would be best if the other party has no killing intent towards me, but I still have to prepare for the worst."

  He shook his head slightly, and went back to the room to continue studying the talisman.

   Half a month later, a man came to visit, so Chen Shen had to leave the customs.

  On weekdays, Shi Can and the others knocked on the door, but he didn't see him, but this one, he had to be careful.

   "It looks like fog from a distance, but I realized it was a house later. I almost thought that the address given by His Majesty was wrong."

  The visitor is a member of the imperial court, an eunuch.

   "I asked someone to set up an ancient formation, which is why I have this vision." Chen Shen explained.

   After the other party walked into the room, he looked carefully, nodded slightly, and then said what he wanted.

  It turned out that after Li Xuan became the emperor, he accidentally thought of Chen Shen who could compose poetry.

  The purpose of sending someone here this time was to ask him if he would like to enter the Daxia Academy. Mingren thought that with Chen Shen's talent and learning, it shouldn't be a problem to be a Confucian teacher, and he cherished his talent.

"It's a great honor for Chen Moutian to still remember me, an insignificant little person, but I have been a luck master for a long time, so I am used to it, not to mention whether it is guarding the imperial tomb or entering the Daxia Academy. Do things for the Holy One and Great Xia.

   And, I will become a saint! "

  Chen Shen said frankly, but declined.

  Fortunately, Akihito sent someone to ask for his wishes, instead of directly ordering them, otherwise he might have to run away overnight with a bucket.

  Of course, it depends on the emperor's arrival. If it is Yongxing, it will not matter whether he wants to or not. An imperial decree has come down, so you don't come to try to be an official.

   "It turns out that the master is going to be promoted to a holy master. Being a Confucian teacher is indeed not a good choice. I will report Master Chen's words to His Majesty, and I believe His Majesty will understand."

  The **** was in awe and said solemnly.

  Being able to become a saint teacher shows that the other party is still very remarkable. It is estimated that he has suffered for many years, so it is indeed inappropriate to become a Confucian teacher.

   "Unexpectedly, Li Xuan still remembers me." After sending the **** away, Chen Shen murmured, he was really surprised.

   "But since I said I want to become a saint teacher, I'm afraid I can't wait for long, otherwise Li Xuan will think of me one day and ask, if I don't become a saint teacher, it will be a crime of deceiving the emperor."

  He could break through to the True Dragon Luck Master long ago, but he always wanted to bury the Golden Scale Tomb, so he endured and didn't break through.

  Just after today, I have to prepare to become a saint.

  Chen Shen doesn't care, anyway, the promotion of Tianpin Linggen is slow, and the corpses are collected once in decades or hundreds of years, and the income is also small.

   What's more, only the spiritual root of the same level can make him improve quickly.

   But looking at the world, there are only two unparalleled talents, one is an old acquaintance with him and drank together, and the other is a former Mahayana.

   Killing is impossible, and when they die, it may be eight thousand years later.

  However, at that time, Chen Shen felt that he was a Mahayana and even ascended.

   "The holy teacher can be accomplished, but before that, another golden scale tomb must be buried."

  In the thirty-eighth year of Mingren, the Jinlin Tomb of the Imperial Mausoleum was opened.

   "After waiting for twenty-five years, it can be regarded as waiting for this big tomb." Chen Shen held a token in his hand, which was the certificate of the Golden Scale Tomb that he had just won the first place in the Golden Scale Theory.

   "Congratulations to Chen Daoyou for making another brilliant achievement!" Several Golden Scale Grandmasters congratulated him, but stopped talking.

  You don't need to think about it, but you still want to ask Chen Shen when he will be promoted to a holy master.

   And this time they didn't have the nerve to ask, but the other party gave them a satisfactory answer.

   "Thank you, fellow daoists." Chen Shen nodded, then said with a smile:

   "In a few days, I will become a holy master!"

   "Really?" The eyes of several masters lit up, and they came together enthusiastically:

   "This is a luck spar, which can ensure that there will be no distracting thoughts when breaking through, and prevent demons. I wish you a helping hand, thank you."

   "The Saint Master breakthrough image confiscated by Chen Daoyou last time, let's accept it this time. It's not a favor. I'm also an imperial mausoleum luck master. This is what I should do."

   "I don't have any treasures on me, but I have a lot of spirit stones. If you don't have anything, you can tell me."

   "." Chen Shen.

  After so many years, these masters have not changed, and they still hope that he will become a saint soon.

   Burying in the Golden Scale Tomb, for some Golden Scale Masters, is not just for resources, but it can also be regarded as an achievement.

   "Thank you for your friendliness, but this time it will be a matter of course and I don't need to rely on external things." He did not accept these gifts.

   "Brother Chen, I've caught you. You are not allowed to leave today. Come and have a drink with me." Shi Can and Zhang Ping each grabbed Chen Shen's arm to prevent him from leaving.

   Chen Shen, who was about to go home, had no choice but to agree, and went to Xianshenju for a few drinks with a few long-time friends.

   It's nothing more than a chat.

   "Where is that kid who likes to hang out with his father on weekdays, why don't you see him coming?" Chen Shen asked.

   "Who is it? Oh, you are talking about Zhang Hua, right?" Shi Can was puzzled, but quickly realized it.

   "The kid is helping his child manage the chamber of commerce." He explained:

"Didn't Zhang Ping's grandson like doing business back then? Over the years, he has done very well. In the imperial city, it is considered a big chamber of commerce. Moreover, he has recently established a relationship with a certain company." He said, Shi Can glanced at Duan Li.

   "So that's the case." Chen Shen nodded. He had the impression that Zhang Ping and his grandson Chamber of Commerce had entrusted the white cat to be sent to the Southern Region.

   And listening to Shi Can's intentions, he hugged the Duan family's thigh, presumably it will grow bigger and bigger in the future.

  To be happy in life is to have fun, three days later.

  【The burial was successful! 】

  Chen Shen sold the tomb to a terrifying family in the Xian Dynasty.

  Unfortunately, this time I didn't get the experience of king-level talismans, just an ordinary strong man who crossed the tribulation.

  That night, the purple air gathered in the imperial mausoleum, and in the sky above, a golden carp leaped over the dragon gate and turned into a golden dragon hundreds of feet high.

   "Holy Master!"

   "Chen Shen has become a holy master!" The news that Chen Shen is about to break through has spread all over the imperial mausoleum. Now that there is a carp turning into a dragon, it must be this one.

   "When I met him back then, he was still a Baiyan luck master. Hundreds of years later, he has become a holy master." The holy master Yu Qing smiled and felt relieved.

  Chen Shen has always been his favorite junior, and he is very happy to become a saint.

   "Speaking of which, there are already three luck masters from Ziyuan, but it's a pity that the one who left is not close to us." He sighed softly.

  Before Wen Guang cut the vassal, the saint master who left Ziyuan had been in the imperial mausoleum, but he didn't have much to say with the luck master who came from Ziyuan, and the relationship was very cold.

  In fact, everyone doesn’t blame him, and Wang An never cared about it, because it’s all for safety and security. In the face of life and death, everyone must want to live well.

  It's a pity that the other party can't get over that hurdle.

  In the sky, there is a very bright and dazzling figure.

  Chen Shen was realizing the realm of Qi Luck, and he found that he could mobilize Qi Luck to defend against the enemy, and the surrounding Luck was like aura, very close to him.

   "If it's not strong, it's barely comparable to a fit." He roughly estimated.

  "The Luck Master has limitations, and all methods rely on luck. If he leaves the imperial tomb, the Luck Master is just an ordinary person." Chen Shen sighed again.

   "If you become a saint, you can dispatch the imperial tomb guards. This is a token." A saint came and handed a token.

   "I've met fellow Taoist." Chen Shen saluted. From then on, he was a member of the Imperial Mausoleum Saint Master, managed the Imperial Tomb together with all the Saint Masters, and had the right to speak about some decisions of the Imperial Mausoleum.

   Then, Chen Shen was invited into a hut, where all the saints gathered together.

   It is not only to welcome him as a new holy master, but also to explain many things to him.

  Chen Shen concluded that there are two main points. One is to guard the center of the imperial tomb and supervise the real dragon-level luck formation.

  If you have any problems, you can sew and mend. The shift system is changed every ten years. Two people guard each time. With the number of holy masters in the imperial mausoleum, they change every two hundred years. It is a very comfortable job.

  Of course, as a holy master, you can go to the center of the imperial tomb for a walk if you have nothing to do, in the name of feeling luck.

  The second point is the salary, one hundred top-grade spirit stones a year, not much, but the most important thing is stability.

   There is no need for luck masters like Jin Linxia to compete for places to obtain resources. In fact, the salary is very friendly to all saints.

   It's just that it's not very cost-effective for Chen Shen, because he can win the first place in the Golden Scale every time, and the resources he obtains are worth hundreds of years of accumulation by a saint.

   But this is not friendly to Grandmaster Jinlin, which is why Jinlin Luck Master hopes that he will be promoted to Saint Master quickly.

   "Welcome to a new life!" Chen Shen is going to guard the imperial tomb.

  The next shift will be one year later. He volunteered to get familiar with the work first.

   "The Centennial Fairy Fair will start three years later, why don't you enter the center of the imperial tomb to guard after watching the grand event?" Some saints were puzzled.

   "We are being cultivated by the Holy Majesty, and we should be grateful. Now that we have become a holy teacher, we should take care of the fate of the imperial mausoleum for His Majesty. How can we refuse just because of the grand meeting." Chen Shen said righteously.

  (end of this chapter)