Taoist companions help me live forever

The waterway heading north has not yet been occupied by the rebels. Except for the checkpoints set up by local governments, the grain ships flying the flag of Prince Fu have encountered almost no obstacles.

The government claimed that it wanted to track down spies to prevent rebels from getting involved, but it was actually just looking for the right opportunity to grab the cards.

Yu Xian found that he had overestimated the Yue court after all.

The Yue Kingdom has been in peace for many years, and the bureaucracy has long been rotten to the core. At this time, all I want to do is to make a profit first.

The Guangnan rebels conquered three counties, but they could not wake up these greedy guys.

However, when the rebels occupied Guangnan County, Changning City was not singing and dancing at the same time. Who would have thought that the rebels would attack so soon.

How could Yu Xian have a good temper for such a person? He was getting annoyed.

So he asked Ding Gongfeng to lead the palace guards to kill a few unlucky guys who wanted to extort money. After the reputation spread, the journey became much smoother.

No matter how depressed Prince Fu's Mansion is and is said to be a lost dog behind his back, it is not something that the local government can handle.

Otherwise, the royal prince would be caught by a local magistrate or prefect and want to rebel.

In the more than 400 years since the founding of the Yue State, there has never been a rule that the emperor would be guilty of the same crime as the common people. Even a royal dog must be dealt with by the royal family, let alone a prince.

It's just that in recent years, the emperor has been obsessed with cultivating immortals, and his control over local areas has been much weaker, and major events such as the assassination of King Fu have even occurred.

One month after the boat trip.

Jinmen Port, the closest port to Kyoto, is already in sight.

This day.

In the captain's cabin.

Yu Xian got up from the pile of makeup and looked at the princess and Yulan who were still sleeping soundly on the bed, smiling like a fox who had stolen a chicken.

After a month of hard work, the three of them finally met honestly.

Of course, this is thanks to his increasingly advanced cultivation, his physical body is tempered and strengthened, and his waist is also growing accordingly.

Otherwise, how can one fight against two and kill both of them to a great defeat?

And women are indeed the best medicine for men.

At this moment, Yu Xian felt that his heart was like a bright mirror, as if a layer of dust had been swept away, and even his thoughts became gleaming.

"Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world."

"I'm just a lustful little person. If I can't be a saint in the world, I don't need to hold myself to the standards of a saint. I want to cultivate the path of immortality, and the road ahead is long. Everything I have done today will never come to pass."

All his uneasiness and guilt came from the education he received in his previous life. Generally speaking, it can be attributed to one sentence, with greater ability comes greater responsibility.

He obviously had the ability to save some people, but he chose to stand by and do nothing.

Therefore, there is an inexplicable guilt that has been lingering on him, making his heart dusty and sad.

This is the three views shaped by his previous life that are torturing him. He is not feeling guilty about the people he failed to save, but feeling guilty about the education he received in his previous life.

But after all, he is an ordinary person among all living beings. Without the great ambition to save people and save the world, he cannot sacrifice for strangers.

When he reconciled with himself and no longer struggled with questions that had no answers at all, his inner beliefs became stronger.

He just wants to become an immortal!

He just wants to live forever!

Apart from that, everything else is just a passing thought!

Now that the Tongtian Avenue is in front of him, he must consider whether this will be his only chance in this life.

He didn't want to think that one day a crisis would come, and he would be like those duckweeds kneeling on the dock in troubled times, trying their best to beg for a little kindness from the big shots.

People must rely on themselves!

I cleared away all the distracting thoughts and felt my spirit was clear and bright, like a new life.

His spiritual consciousness became more and more agile, and he could release it according to his heart, ten meters, twenty meters...

Thirty meters!

You must know that when he breaks through to the late stage of Qi training, his spiritual consciousness can only extend ten meters, and when he breaks through to the ninth level of Qi training, it can only extend to twenty meters.

Now that the journey of refining the mind has passed, it has naturally risen to thirty meters.

If he were in the world of cultivating immortals, his cultivation would have improved a lot due to this. Unfortunately, due to the mundane environment, only his spiritual gains could not be contained.

Every inch is stronger.

Increased spiritual consciousness and strong spirit means that the range of his magical weapon is larger and more powerful, the strategic safety distance is lengthened, and he can deal with the enemy more calmly.

"The world of mortals refines the mind, and by breaking through the fog, the spirit can be strengthened. This may be a way of cultivation..."

I thought of many things in my spare time.

He never considered himself a genius, so there must be many others who can do what he can do.

Then naturally some people will continue to study in this area, using the distracting thoughts of the mortal world as the basis for spiritual practice, and focusing on spiritual detachment.

The reason why the mortal world can exist stably, apart from its own low value, may be due to this reason.

But these are issues that big guys should consider.

I spent some time thinking about it, but I didn't want to go into it because I couldn't figure it out anyway.

He did not disturb the two women pretending to be sleeping on the bed, but opened the door and walked to the deck to blow in the breeze, and ordered the maid to bring them breakfast.

Nowadays, the autumn air is crisp and clear, and enjoying the scenery along the coast along the boat has become his most recent pastime.

At this moment, his knot was gone, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed. When he looked at the scenery along the way, he felt that it was inexplicably vivid and had a different color.

…

Not long after Yu Xian left.

The princess quietly opened one eye, never expecting to bump into Yulan who happened to open her eyes secretly.

Buzz!

There seemed to be steam rising from the top of her head. The princess's cheeks were as red as a tomato, and Magnolia didn't give in too much. There was still a look of disbelief in her eyes.

"Empress..."

The princess felt that she must have been crazy enough yesterday to actually agree to such a ridiculous request.

"Don't call me empress." The princess tried to stay calm and said with a blush, "I'm not a few years older than you. From now on, please call me sister in private."

Yulan was not too embarrassed. She had served her husband together with Sister Xiaoyi before, but this time the identity of the person she was cooperating with was a bit surprising.

"Sister...sister."

Yulan called out softly, suddenly feeling very interesting, nervous, exciting, and a little excited, and couldn't help but giggle.

Even the empress has become her sister, my husband is so awesome!

The princess was so scared by Yulan's laughter that she reached out and pinched her.

"Xiao Nizi, how dare you laugh at me."

Yulan suppressed her laughter, but the smile still overflowed in her eyes: "Sister, can you tell me how you got together with your husband?"

The princess sighed and said a little lonely:

"It's all my fault that I lost my mind for a moment, and now I'm getting deeper and deeper into it, and I can't extricate myself."

Seeing this, Yu Lan quickly hugged the princess's hand and spoke for Yu Xian.

"Sister, don't worry. My husband is a very good person. He will definitely not let you down."

The princess shook her head and said: "My identity is destined to have no fate with him. It's good like this now. At least I'm happy."

There was a bit of longing in her eyes, as if she was already looking forward to life in Kyoto.