Chapter 0006: A Cup

Dark earth

A majestic golden chariot galloped out of the half collapsed palace.

Four black dark horses pulled the shaft, stepped on the golden flame, and crossed an unknown distance with each step. Within ten steps, they reached the realm of the mortal world.

In the world of Yang, it is the darkest moment before dawn. The chariot is parked in the open space in front of the temple, and Ming Jun looks east, feeling uneasy and restless, digging his hooves and leaving scorch marks on the ground.

The black curtain of the carriage was pulled open, and a divine spirit descended. It was enveloped in a golden light all over its body, patting the Dark Horse in a soothing manner. With a quick sweep, the entire carriage turned into golden light and was tucked into its sleeve.

Although it is not tall or strong, it has a heavy and majestic presence in this valley.

It pushed open the temple door and entered, not looking at the sleeping Ye Qing on the ground. Instead, it walked up to the wall and first looked at the sacrificial text with hidden red energy, and then at this line of poetry.

At this moment, there is a faint hint of youthfulness in this poem, truly deserving of being a masterpiece that will go down in history.

The god ignored the burning green energy on the wall inscription and recited, "I have not seen the ancients before, nor the newcomers behind. I am deeply saddened by the vastness of heaven and earth, and shed tears alone

The sound is like iron, like ice, indistinguishable between men and women, yet weathered and heavy.

Fierce winds and clouds swept through the valley, faintly accompanied by the clash of the Golden Kings and the neighing of war horses. For a moment, there were heavy ghostly shadows and sobbing voices, all of which were fallen war souls.

The god extended his hand with a move, and this poem was composed by him. Suddenly, a trace of green energy from the poetry on the wall was sucked into the god's body. The god's body was dazed, and a golden light shot out, shining on the battle soul.

As soon as the golden light shone, more than ten black shadows rolled on the spot, transformed into human form, regained their spiritual intelligence, knelt on the spot, and exclaimed, "General

Although this literary style is pure and has a poetic charm towards the scenery, without official position and reputation, it is at its limit. The green aura on the wall flickers, making it difficult to sustain!

The deity sighed, waved his hand, and fell soberly into his sleeve. There were hundreds of people in front and behind, most of whom were still confused and bewildered.

Almost immediately, they instinctively dispersed.

In a moment, the first ray of sunlight shone down, quietly illuminating the body, merging with the golden light enveloping it, transforming into a complete set of ancient golden armor. Under the hood, a majestic bronze mask was attached, shimmering with a cold luster in the sunlight.

Yin spirits are afraid of sunlight and cannot manifest during the day. Even ordinary Yin gods are constrained by this, but this deity is not included in this example.

It looked regretfully at the inscription on the wall, confirming that its green energy had been depleted for a while and could not be quickly restored without passing down the generations. Only then did it slowly pace up to Ye Qing's body and gaze at it.

In the eyes of the young man in front of him, there was only a faint white aura, indicating that his luck was weak. However, within the dim aura, there was a faint blue spiritual energy, indicating his talent.

However, without the nourishment of red and yellow qi, it is as dim as a candle flame in the wind!

This son has a noble nature, but his destiny is thinner than paper. He may not have formed a climate, but after eight hundred years, I don't want anyone to still remember him. I have passed down my glorious legacy to you, and I must report it

After speaking, he cursed and leaned down a little on Ye Qing's forehead.

In an instant, a golden light flashed by.

A gust of wind blew through the temple, and Ye Qing woke up, but everything was different in front of her.

Originally it was late autumn, but now I felt that the climate was mild and there was a difference between the left and right. Ye Qing looked carefully, and upon closer inspection, the surroundings were dim, but different from the darkness of night, as if the sky was dark at dusk and sunset.

After taking a few steps, you can see a palace covered by clouds, with guards and maidservants on both sides, all beautiful and handsome, and unknown flowers blooming everywhere.

Looking further away, there were layers of pavilions inside. At this moment, a person dressed in military attire, with a long sword on their waist, approached and only said, "General, please go to the palace

Then, leading him in, Ye Qing saw the grandeur of the palace, its surroundings were transparent and magnificent, and he had a realization in his heart - this is what is called dreaming of gods.

Touching her body, she felt that Chuanlin's pen was hidden in the sea of physical consciousness, lurking like a meson, with a vague presence. Ye Qing then put her mind at ease and quietly stepped forward.

The tent slid open leisurely, revealing a golden armored divine figure sitting upright in the main hall. However, as he sat upright, Ye Qing felt a murderous aura piercing his forehead, cold and sharp.

Ye Qing instinctively looked up, but didn't take a step back. In a moment of shock, he just stared at the Golden Armor Divine Man in front of him.

Good courage! "After a moment, the Golden Armor Divine Man remained motionless, his voice cold, but his killing intent immediately dissipated:" Few scholars can resist my killing intent on the battlefield. You have a strong temperament

After a pause, I was a little puzzled and thought to myself, "This son has a clear and upright literary talent, a wise heart that shows extraordinary abilities, and can understand the Tao's intentions. I used to think that his character was weak and not in line with the Tao's teachings, but now it seems that he is not bad. Even if his physical fitness is slightly inferior, it can be easily compensated for. Why is his luck so weak

If one harbors sins but has not, it seems like they have been cut off by something

As she was pondering, Ye Qing had already bowed and said, "May I ask how to address the respected deity? Why did he invite me here

It was a certain rudeness... "The Golden Armor Divine Man snapped back to his senses and apologized, saying," Our temple is deserted. Your writing shines brightly on the walls, and I am here to express my gratitude

Upon hearing this, Ye Qing carefully considered her words and thanked, "Thank you for your kindness, General. Staying overnight is already inconvenient, and writing poetry is even more troublesome. I am already an unwelcome guest, how dare I accept the host's thanks

Your poetry has a different meaning to me, it just can't stay on the wall for long. Therefore, I would like to ask you to wave your pen and write it on paper! "The Golden Armor Divine Man glanced at it and asked.

This is easy! "Ye Qing listened without hesitation, and saw a maid offering exquisite inkstones and green pens.

Ye Qing calmed down, wrote calmly, and later presented it to the Golden Armor Divine Man.

After reading the Golden Armor Divine Person, he greatly appreciated it, but his heart began to doubt. These two articles were indeed written by this son. He immediately said, "You are truly a talented person who has brought a lot of glory to my small temple. There is no reward for it, but there are still three treasures in my temple. You can choose one of them

Upon hearing this, Ye Qing firmly replied, "No

The tone of the Golden Armor Divine Man turned impatient as he said, "Don't refuse. If you have to choose, just choose

Upon hearing these words, Ye Qing was startled and remembered that he had been a general before, accustomed to the style of a general. He suddenly realized that he couldn't go against it and could only smile wryly and nod, "Then it's better to obey orders than to be respectful

I feel guilty in my heart, which is not in line with the rumors. I think it's because a scholar from a past life was scared by this, but after obtaining the treasure, he used the Spring and Autumn strokes to beautify the matter. It's really going to kill someone!

It's good if you can understand! "The Golden Armor Divine Man saw Ye Qing agree with a satisfied smile, and his eyes showed a hint of composure through the gaps in the bronze mask." If you want me to repay you, otherwise my heart will be uneasy

Three golden lights appeared, gradually revealing their form.

One cup, one book, one pill.

Three golden lights shone brightly, rising and falling in the sky above the hall, with a subtle and indescribable power and charm contained within them. It was obvious that they were not of ordinary quality.

Ye Qing was taken aback and couldn't help but ask, "Do you have any explanations or suggestions

Under the bronze mask, there was a hint of mockery in the eyes: 'You can choose it yourself, it all depends on your luck!'

Ye Qing opened her mouth, unable to refute, but fortunately there were examples from her past life that she had analyzed before.

It must be a magic weapon, a judgment, and a pill

I didn't expect it wrong. I will have the Dao Jue in the future, but I won't lack it. Besides, I don't have any achievements now. What's the use of having the Dao Jue? It's just causing trouble

Returning Dan can enhance one's Daoist abilities, but at this moment, I am still a white body. What Daoist abilities can I enhance

This cup can hold qi luck, but its effect is limited, but it is just right for me at this moment! "Thinking of this, Ye Qing pointed to the golden cup and said," Choose this cup

Hmm? "The Golden Armored Divine looked around for a moment and smiled noncommittally," Then let's continue

Other objects dissipated, and this golden cup appeared, turning into golden light and thrown into Ye Qing's arms.

This made Ye Qing a little dazed, is that all?

Sliding in front of the golden curtain and closing it again, a subtle compliment came from behind: "I'll give you a cup of luck. If you have a chance in the future, there will be a time to meet

Clanking clanking -

There is a sound of landing, constantly rolling on the ground.

Ye Qing struggled to rise, opened her eyes, and saw the bright sky and the extinguishing of the bonfire.

Looking down, a cup was right under my feet, and I could faintly feel the flow of golden liquid, indicating that it was a gift of qi. Unfortunately, without using the Taoist technique, I couldn't see it clearly.

This god is also refreshing... Speaking of which, Yang Wen Yin Yun, Yin Qi Yang Yun, can be considered as a combination of Yin and Yang

But here, we don't care about these things. On Earth, has this ever happened?

Setting aside his historical musings, Ye Qing picked up the cup and realized that it was actually a copper cup. His tentacles were cold, but immediately a trace of power seeped in, making him feel intoxicated.

It seems true that this cup of luck is not a lot, but there is no need to ask for rewards from within the clan. It fundamentally solved my problem

In the midst of hunger and cold, one cake and one water are worth ten thousand taels of gold

Hey, this golden cup of luck is just a small spiritual artifact, at most it can be compared to the destiny of a minor official. The abundant luck is probably not much, perhaps only equivalent to the total of one or two times of support within the clan. It's nothing, but for me at the moment, I don't even have this destiny luck, so I really can't help but accept this favor

Ye Qing cherished the bronze cup and bowed to the statue, saying, "The grace of the cup of water will surely be repaid by a gushing spring. One day, when I return home in glory, I will come again to worship the revered god and reshape my golden body for you

The temple was silent and unresponsive, and Ye Qing didn't think it was unusual. Shi Shiran turned around and left the mountain temple.

In the early morning sunshine, after traveling for several miles, Ye Qing took out his notes from Chuanlin, only to find a golden inscription appearing in the blank: "In the eleventh year of the Pingjing reign of the Da Ji era, in Pingshou County, Nancang Commandery, at the southern foot of Beimang Mountain, Ye Qing went to the battlefield of the ancient Wei Dynasty to worship the gods, wrote poems and inscriptions on the wall, dreamed of the gods at night, and received a golden cup from the gods, which was full of golden luck

Below are complete sacrificial texts and poems, with a few words to verify Ruosi. Looking at these, Ye Qing exhaled this breath and smiled.

Sure enough, this Chuanlin notebook has the ability to record, but now it is bound by the rules of the secular path and cannot be released.

As long as one has achieved fame or improved their Taoist practice, the secrets recorded will continue to emerge. This is the true fortune, but it requires Xu Xu to reveal it and transform it into this magnificent golden inscription.