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Chapter eight hundred and eighty third change

"It's been thirty years?"

Yang Xingzhou slowly stood up, walked to the courtyard with his hands behind his hands, and said to the front line: "Get the car ready, let's go to Beijing for a trip."

The car was quickly prepared, and it was still pulled by the fire line. Huo Yu drove the car, left Yang's Mansion, and rushed towards Beijing City.

At this time, Yang Xingzhou's body was still in seclusion.

In fact, he was already able to leave seclusion, but he did not expect to receive the inheritance from Shangqing Taoist out of thin air. The practice experience and magical powers he gained far exceeded all the inheritance he had received before, so he entered seclusion and entered deeper concentration.

Now that Yang Xingzhou's clone has left the Yang Mansion and entered Beijing, there is no obstacle.

With his current Taoist practice, he also has a floating dragon picture and a coffin lamp to protect his body. Unless the leader of a religion wants to make things difficult for him, no one can hurt him.

He is now the brother of the Buddha, the teacher of the emperor, and the friend of the Taoist priests of the Shangqing Dynasty. His status is very important. Even in the land of the underworld, he has friends like Han Dian. It can be said that he has friends all over the three realms. In this case, if it is not necessary, it is really

No one dares to offend him easily.

Therefore, even if there is no clone to protect him, he will not be in any danger.

What's more, he is in seclusion, so he is not really powerless to protect himself. If someone plots against him, the worst case scenario is that his practice will be interrupted, and he will temporarily lose the opportunity to be brave and diligent. Other than that, there is nothing major.

damage.

His true body's cultivation level far exceeds that of his clone. If his cultivation is really interrupted, then, not to mention the Heavenly King, even the leader of Sanqing will cause a scene in front of him.

Fortunately, no one has thought of offending him to death yet. After Yang Xingzhou left Yang Mansion and drove north, no one dared to come to Yang Mansion to disturb Yang Xingzhou's practice.

Yang Xingzhou was lying in the carriage, looking out at the street through the crystal glass on the window. He saw people coming and going on the street. Pedestrians were rubbing shoulders with each other, and there was endless laughter.

At this time, the line of fire has suppressed the flaming body phenomenon and turned into an ordinary horse. Even the flame chariot has also transformed into an ordinary red carriage. It only looks slightly more luxurious, but it is no longer very eye-catching.

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This flame chariot is no longer the original car, but is made from local materials in this world. The body is made of branches of the East China Sea hibiscus tree, the tires are made of dragon skin rubber, and the rims are made of two poles and six poles.

Made of green bamboo, the window glass is made from the eye mask of Patriarch Wuyun. As for the carriage, it is made from the ninth-grade lotus flower, and even the soft interior of the car is made from monster animal skin.

Just Yang Xingzhou's car is qualified to become a famous magic weapon in the three realms.

Now that the treasure has been hidden, it is no different from an ordinary car.

More than thirty years have passed since Patriarch Wuyun led the demon clan to fight against the human race and fled in defeat, leaving behind many demon beasts that were subdued by the humans and trained as their own mounts. The descendants of these demon beasts have all

Several groups were bred, and some of them became mounts or cart animals for rich and powerful people.

Therefore, although the red horse transformed by the line of fire is a bit handsome, it is only averagely good and cannot catch other people's attention. However, not many people took a second look at the flame chariot.

“The city of Hangzhou is a lot more prosperous!”

Yang Xingzhou looked at the buildings on both sides of Chewai Street and found that there were many two- and three-story buildings. Thirty years ago, although Hangzhou was very prosperous, there were not many people qualified to build two-story buildings.

Huo Yu, who was driving, hurriedly explained: "Sir, Zhang Yuanding has been in power for thirty-six years. The weather has been good and the grain has been abundant. He has also expanded the territory and distributed land, and the people have benefited. Now the family has a surplus of food, is not worried, and does not have heavy taxes.

If you have enough money to buy something, even the merchants have made a lot of money. Now the shops along the street are more than ten times more expensive than they were thirty years ago."

Yang Xingzhou sighed: "In a prosperous place, every inch of land is naturally valuable. No one has taken advantage of this, so is Xu Xian's Baohe Hall still there?"

Huo Yu said: "Of course they are still there! Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen were conferred the title of Zhoutian Zhengshen by Zhang Yuanding on the top of Dingtai Mountain. They had already shed their mortal status when they entered the capital and entered the heavenly service. Their son Xu Shilin also became

Got it

The prime minister of the dynasty holds a high and powerful position! Baohe Hall is a palace of gods, and if it is the former residence of the prime minister, it must be preserved! There are still descendants of Li Gongfu sitting in Baohe Hall. Their medical skills are superb, and they have not lost the legacy of their ancestors.

face."

It turned out that after Li Gongfu was named the Righteous God of the Lei Department, he flew to heaven with his wife, but left a pair of children in the mortal world for the servants to take care of. Later, his daughter married his cousin Xu Shilin, but his son inherited Xu Xian's Baohe Hall.

, I would like to be a famous doctor, not a court official.

The imperial court came to invite him several times, but he turned him down.

But his parents were both immortals, and his uncle and aunt were also immortals. His status was of great importance, and the court naturally did not dare to treat him lightly. Even though he did not want to be an official, he was still rewarded with land, mansion, money, and was named Xiaoyaohou, a hereditary title.

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But after all, he is the son of a god, with extraordinary intelligence. Not only is his family's martial arts unparalleled, but his medical skills are also unparalleled in the world. Therefore, he is sitting in the city of Hangzhou. Although he has no official position, he can still intimidate all the young people and can also serve the people in the city.

Diagnose a disease and get medicine to benefit one party.

"Sure enough, my father-in-law's son is very much in line with my wishes. I have seen all over the world, and his descendants are the only ones who can live a clear life and live a solid life."

After Yang Xingzhou understood it, he laughed loudly: "It seems that Xu Xian and his wife have a deep love, but they are not even a little bit worse than Li Gongfu and his wife."

In The Legend of White Snake, Yang Xingzhou values ​​​​Li Gongfu the most, but Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen, a coward and a passionate snake spirit, Yang Xingzhou doesn't like them very much, but Li Gongfu is affectionate and righteous, and he is a real man.

It was precisely because of this that Zhang Yuanding decreed that he be the Righteous God of the Thunder Department, to monitor the good and evil beings in the world. He is a person who is not greedy for merit, not aggressive, and not extreme. He is just the right person for the position of the God of Thunder.

Just as Yang Xingzhou shook his head and laughed, there was a commotion outside the carriage. The sound of the carriage's wheels rolling over the ground quickly approached, and a woman's voice came: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, the Pinghu Opera Club is about to start, don't waste time.

!”

Yang Xingzhou turned his head and looked around, and saw several girls outside the car window holding riding whips, riding horses, lining up the crowd, passing by his own carriage, and running towards the rear.

"Master, they are going to the theater!"

When Huo Yu saw these girls leaving the city, he smiled and said: "The deeds of White Snake and Xu Xian have been made into a drama. They were performed at the Pinghu Opera Club by the West Lake, and the venue was full. How about breaking a bridge to prove love, or borrowing an umbrella while walking around the lake?

, Kunlun Stealing Weeds, etc. were compiled into repertoire and performed for the common people. In addition to Xu Xian and White Snake, there are also repertoires such as Li Gongfu's Detective Case, Li Gongfu's Journey to the South of the Yangtze River, Li Gongfu's Northern Expedition, and the Eight Immortals of Baihua Mountain Refining Treasures, etc."

When he said this, he looked at Yang Xingzhou: "In each of these tracks, you are indispensable. Every time I encounter a problem in the story, I will ask for your help. As long as you take action, everything will be a complete success in the end."

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly: "It is also my lifelong wish to contribute to the entertainment industry that the people love to see!"

The car circled the city of Hangzhou twice, and then headed north all the way to the Forbidden City, where it slowly stopped at the entrance.

Huo Yu looked at the palace gate guard: "Hurry and report to Zhang Yuanding that Mr. Yang Xingzhou from the West Lake Bank has come to Beijing!"
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