Huajing City.

Yunzhong Palace Temple.

After Lord Linghua returned, she slowly stood up from the memorial tablet of Lord Yun Zhong. She looked at the many shamans and monks in the hall, and the monks said, "I want to open the altar."

Outside the main hall of the temple, a high altar was erected, with dense figures chanting sutras, playing music, and then performing Nuo dances and witchcraft performances. Lord Linghua climbed up to the high altar to perform rituals, and everyone did not know Linghua at first.

What does Hua Jun mean? He is just following his orders.

That day and night.

The door of the main hall opened with a bang, and then all the windows opened one after another, but there was no wind around.

The sound of rattling came from outside, layers of shadows appeared, and boxes were piled up in the entire hall. With a crisp sound, the windows were closed again, and the door was firmly bolted.

Many people observed the movements at night, but because of what Lord Linghua did during the day, people in the Yunzhong Palace Temple did not dare to move rashly, for fear of ruining Lord Linghua's affairs or disturbing the existence that appeared at night.

At dawn, someone gently pushed the door, only to find that it was locked from the inside.

After opening the door, everyone was shocked by the densely packed boxes inside. However, no one knew what was inside at this time. Until Lord Linghua opened his mouth and said something

"Open it!"

As soon as the first box was opened, it was filled with brand new copper coins.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then opened more boxes and found that they were all filled with copper coins. "Jun Linghua, what is this?"

Lord Linghua looked at the crowd and said, "Jun Yun Zhong gave me a gift. This money was borrowed by magic, and the ghosts and gods moved it here." Everyone was in an uproar, whispering to each other, and talking about this matter.

"This is the true immortal!"

"I heard in the past that Lord Linghua has the Midas touch to turn stone into gold. Today I have opened my eyes."

"But I heard before that a gold and iron statue was cast out of thin air. Why did it come out today with copper coins? "God, if you want to change something, just change it."

In the eyes of mortals, the most important thing about this magic, which is like turning stone into gold, is not that the copper coins in front of them are transformed, but that they are borrowed out of thin air, as if they are in an endless stream. But what they don't know is that this is based on the spirit of the spirit.

It is due to your own merits and practices. No matter how much personal merits you have, they are still limited after all.

When Lord Linghua cast this spell, he was just trying out how to use it and what it would look like. However, the matter was not over yet. It had to wait until the next day.

There was movement again during the night.

This time someone looked outside and saw many ghosts and flying vines, accompanied by the sound of waving wings. When daybreak opened the door, they found that a mountain of cloth had been piled inside.

"ah!"

Different from the cloth of Xianque Weaver Girl, this cloth looks very rough, very thick, single color, and has no pattern. But it is piled up like a mountain, built up to the top, and the place is filled to the brim.

When everyone looked at Lord Linghua again, another change occurred. "This can not only change money, but also cloth?"

"If that's the case, if Lord Linghua waves his hand, everything will be gone."

"How can it be so simple? Haven't you heard from Mr. Linghua before? These are all borrowed."

"Borrow, where did you borrow it from?"

"Where else can it come from? Either in the sky or on the ground."

Lord Linghua stood outside the hall, picked up a piece of cloth handed over by the witch, and after touching it and checking it, he finally understood what his spell could produce. Then he opened his Dharma Eyes to take a look at the cloth above his head.

Although the specific value of merit and luck cannot be seen, it has indeed been reduced by a large amount.

In the opinion of some people, exchanging merit for such mundane things is not worth it, such as Taoists who want to cultivate immortality and become gods. But sometimes, this is indeed a very useful method.

"Put them all away!" !

Lord Linghua ordered these things to be put into the warehouse and did not ask any more questions.

After all, the things she conjured up seemed to be quite a lot, and in the eyes of ordinary people they seemed to be inexhaustible, but when placed in front of a city or a dynasty, such copper coins and cloth could not do much.

However, Linghua Lord also roughly understands the use of this spell. It is not for personal use. It is a dynasty's luck technique.

Personal merit can do nothing, but if it is a dynasty, it is completely different to use merit to turn stones into gold and weave clouds into brocade to create copper coins and cloth.

More importantly, personal merit is consumed quickly but increases slowly.

But in the case of One Dynasty and One Country, the consumed items are replaced by copper coins and cloth. If used properly to form a positive cycle, then the merits consumed can then be increased back again, and there may even be a surplus.

Thinking of this, Lord Linghua couldn't help but feel a little excited. If it was used well, a prosperous age would surely come. But at this moment, Lord Linghua didn't know that this was not entirely certain.

If this spell is used improperly, the merit will be wasted as soon as it is consumed, and the national fortune will not be improved, but the foundation will be cut away. If you use it a few more times, maybe once the Jiuding is opened, you will be able to see that the black cloud karma has been covered.

Therefore, the key is how to use it.

For the people in Yunzhong Palace Temple, those present regarded the transformed things as if they were fairy objects, and carefully sent them to the warehouse. In their view, these things came from the sky.

came down.

And at the same time.

The legend about Lord Linghua's method of turning stones into gold and weaving clouds into brocade immediately spread to the capital. Many people talked about this magical power, and naturally it spread to the ears of the emperor. After some time,

day.

The Emperor Wen Changxing came to the Yunzhong Palace Temple to worship the gods. Early in the morning, vehicles, ceremonial guards, and guards came in force along the long street and stopped in front of the Yunzhong Palace Temple. The Emperor and his concubines went to the temple and burned incense to worship the gods.

, he maintained his appearance of piety for a long time.

At the end, I couldn't help but ask, "Where is the Imperial Master?"

Knowing that Lord Linghua's soul was traveling, he visited the new Tubo temples and temples in various places in order to draw a map of the mountains, rivers and the country. Lord Linghua could not come back for a while, and Wen Changxing did not leave either.

"No hurry, no hurry, just wait."

When the shaman from Chu in the Yunzhong Palace Temple saw this, he understood that the emperor had something to do today, so he said nothing more.

It was not until the afternoon that Lord Linghua came out of seclusion to meet the Emperor Wen Changxing who had been waiting for a long time. Before he could speak a few times, Emperor Wen Changxing's words turned to the recent rumors.

"Recently I heard that the Imperial Master used the magic power of turning stones into gold and weaving clouds into brocade. These magical powers are only available to gods, but the Imperial Master used them easily. It can be seen that the Imperial Master is not far away from becoming an immortal."

Lord Linghua: "It's all the teachings given by Lord Yun Zhong. I have never practiced any practice, and I don't dare to have the thought of becoming an immortal."

Wen Changxing added: "Although I am the emperor, I have never seen this heavenly thing. I wonder if the imperial master can let me have a look?"

Lord Linghua did not refuse, or perhaps she had some intentions behind the spread of the news. Let’s see what the emperor’s side is going to do and what kind of plans he will make. After all, this art of luck and merit will ultimately be

It depends on one government and one country to use it.

Since Yun Zhongjun gave her this method, she must use it. She can't just leave it empty. Otherwise.

How can Lord Yun Zhong’s promise of a bountiful harvest and abundant food and clothing be realized? Lord Linghua looked aside and raised his sleeves slightly.

Wu Jin beside him came out, bowed to the emperor, then walked a few steps outside, stood at one side and stretched out his hand and said, "Your Majesty, please follow me."

Lord Linghua took the Emperor to the storehouse, where there was a huge crowd of guards, shamans, monks, officials, Daozheng and attendants shouting and cheering.

When the waiter opened the door of the warehouse and looked at the boxes of shiny copper coins and the mountains of cloth, the emperor's eyes suddenly changed, as if they were shining with light. Even the emperor was hard to avoid being immoral.

Without money, the emperor's life will be difficult. Without silk to pay rewards, the soldiers under his command will not obey orders. Without money and silk, the emperor will not act like an emperor.

Although the copper coins and cloth in front of me at this moment are not too many, since Lord Linghua can conjure up this small mountain of copper coins and cloth, why can't he also conjure a large one?

The emperor was immediately overjoyed and beamed. "Okay, okay!"

"National Master, you really have great supernatural powers and boundless magic power."

After looking at the Copper Coin Mountain and the Bu Mountain, Wen Changxing walked outside, asking Lord Linghua about things about the gods, while Lord Linghua persuaded the emperor to pay attention to things in the human world, and the emperor in the human world did not need to pay too much attention to that day.

things on.

Speaking of this, Wen Changxing became rude and talked directly about human affairs. "I don't know, the Imperial Master, it is very difficult for me to be the emperor!"

As soon as he mentioned it, the emperor Wen Changxing, who was so rare that he couldn't do it, immediately frowned and looked like he was having a hard time.

"Last year there was a major disaster, and at the beginning of this year there was another wind and hail disaster. Although it was not serious under Yun Zhongjun's magical power, many places were still in trouble." "Now, the national treasury has been in deficit to the point of losing money.

The salaries of all officials have not been paid in a year or two, let alone the imperial court...

Although he said this, Wen Changxing went to Yinzhou for inspection last year, and this year he went to Xingkong Mountain to worship the mountain god and look for the dragon. The battle was huge, and there was no sign of a deficit in the treasury.

but.

Wen Changxing didn't tell lies either.

But if the treasury is in short supply, why can’t he, the emperor, enjoy it? Whoever suffers it cannot suffer it, the emperor!

Emperor Wen Changxing asked Lord Linghua in a coy and cryptic manner.

"I wonder if the Imperial Master can teach me anything?"

You are already at this point, standing in front of the warehouse door. How can I teach you?

Even the crows and magpies on the roof knew the emperor Wen Changxing's little thoughts, but everyone else present did not dare to speak. They just carefully looked at Lord Linghua's face with their peripheral vision.

However, Linghua Jun's expression did not change. She had been waiting for Emperor Wen Changxing to come over for a long time, so she was naturally prepared for him to say this. Linghua Jun glanced at the Emperor, and then bowed her hands to the sky.

"Mr. Yunzhong knows that there are difficulties in the world and the people are suffering, so he specially gave me immortality."

"Your Majesty, as the emperor, is in charge of human affairs. Since you have spoken to me, I will accept it."

"I can do something for my court, borrow luck from the ghosts and gods, and use the five ghosts' method of transportation to borrow the things that your majesty needs in this world."

Although Wen Changxing said this, he was still a little unsure about whether Linghua Lord would be lucky or not. After all, he, the emperor, had nothing to do with the other party.
To be continued...