Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 120 There are thousands of magical methods, but one is hard to find!
Sizhou, Tai'an.

This most majestic giant city in the world is still as majestic as before, and it never falls day and night. The aristocratic families in the gate are full of fresh clothes and angry horses. It is in its heyday, and it is completely different from the scenery of Qingji and other states.

At this time, in Taixue Palace.

Zheng Xiu, a great Confucian in the world, returned to the thatched hut after explaining the essentials of the scriptures to his disciples.

In his hand, he carried a letter.

It was sent to him by disciple Zhang Julu who was far away in another state.

Push open the door of the wooden house and sit on the wooden bench in front of the desk.

Dressed in simple gray clothes, Zheng Xiu, a great scholar like an ordinary old man, opened the letter.

[Teacher, seeing words is like meeting. 】

[Since studying in Tai'an, it has been several years since the teacher taught the way, and the disciples still dare not forget it. 】

[More than 1000 days and nights, the disciples have traveled all over several states, and they still do not forget their original intentions, and they communicate with the teacher about the sound of the Dao, especially in their ears, and it feels like yesterday. 】

【Up to now, the disciple has found the avenue of desire and is putting it into practice. I hope that one day, I can witness the coming of the great peace with my own eyes. 】

[My teacher doesn't know if he is willing to set off and come to explore the Taiping Dao with his disciples? 】

[Disciple, Zhang Julu stays. 】

The grey-shirted scribe looked at this short letter, his expression remained unchanged, and he remained silent.

Taipingdao, great virtuous teacher Zhang Julu.

Even if he is far away in Tai'an City, he has heard this name more than once or twice.

After a long time, Zheng Xiu sighed, closed the envelope in his hand, and murmured slightly:

"Gathering believers, cloth thirteen prefectures, you are a disciple personally taught by the teacher. Even if the teacher didn't know what you want to do at the beginning, but now that I have heard about your deeds, I still don't know." Is it?"

Zheng Xiu raised his head and looked outside the wooden house, the majestic silhouette looming in the distance.

There, the mansions of generations of ministers and powerful families gathered, and in the center, the Dayan Palace, which was guarded like a moon by stars, stood there for nearly 400 years.

Establish a heart for the world, establish a life for the people, inherit the knowledge of the past, and create peace for all generations
The first time he heard about it, Zheng Xiu knew that Ji Qiu's ambition was in the common people and the country.

He originally thought that this disciple, whom he had placed high hopes on, would become an official, a general, and a marquis, and even rank among the three princes to govern the world.

But right now, he has chosen another path.
As for this road, Zheng Xiu, as a teacher who explained Ji Qiu's preaching karma, could not be understood by others, but he could see it a little bit.

As my disciple, I have hidden intentions to subvert the world and rebuild the universe!

Even if Zheng Xiu is only guessing, the meaning revealed in it is still enough to shock the world.

However, Zheng Xiu didn't have any excited reaction to this.

He did not choose to tell Yu Dayan Yichao about the details of Taipingdao.

No one knows the reason, maybe it was because of Yan's corruption and incompetence, which has completely disappointed this great Confucian who commented on scriptures and biographies, or maybe it was because Zhang Julu was his disciple, so he couldn't bear to report him?
It may be both, or it may be neither.

But for whatever reason.

When the gray-shirted scribe chose to remain silent, it began.

The choice of which side he stood on had already been fully revealed.

Leaning over the desk, Zheng Xiu picked up a pen and ink, thought for a while, and then wrote:
"I am a giant deer, seeing words is like meeting."

"As a teacher, I vaguely know your ambitions. However, as a teacher, you hide in the Taixue Palace and write books and biographies. Your ambition is to open up a literary context that will last forever, so it is a pity that you cannot walk with you."

"The teacher leads the disciples to start, and the rest of the road is for the disciples to explore on their own. Since you have already started today, the follow-up road should be dominated by your own will."

"The way you are doing is too dangerous. As a teacher, the teacher does not want you to do this, but since this is your own idea, as a teacher, naturally you will not hinder it."

"After all, as the saying goes, there are thousands of magic methods, but one is hard to find."

"If you continue to be steadfast in the future and walk on this path without regrets, then when you are about to become a teacher, as a teacher,"

After writing this, Zheng Xiu paused slightly.

He raised his head, looked at the Five Classics of Confucianism piled up on one side of the bamboo slips, closed his eyes, and then seemed to have decided on something, and slowly wrote the last stroke:
"As a teacher, I should be your backing, and I will be your avenue"

"Shelters from the wind and rain!"

"Tai Xue Palace, Zheng Xiuliu."

At this time, the land of Sichuan and Shu.

There are thirteen prefectures in the Great Flame, and this is the most dangerous place. It can be said to be easy to defend but difficult to attack. It is known as the "Land of Abundance".

Nowadays, the epidemic and drought spread across several states, and there is still a faint tendency to spread, but the land of Sichuan and Shu, which has many mountains and dangerous terrain, has not been affected much.

This time and this place is one of the few places where people's livelihood under the rule can be guaranteed not to be affected.

And as the land of Sichuan and Sichuan, Zhengyi, the most prestigious one, is not like other hidden world Taoism in the outside world, which is hidden from the world and rarely known by people.

Zhengdao sect advocates mausoleum, and learned from Taihua real person in Taihua Mountain. He once learned all the skills of Taihua real person, and was awarded a volume of Taiping Sutra, and preached in Sichuan and Shu.

Based on the teachings recorded in the Taiping Sutra, he has made many appearances in the world of mortals. After years of accumulation of disciples and believers, he has spread all over Sichuan and Shu. Even the governor of Sichuan and Shu has a little respect for him, which is enough to see his prestige.

At this time, one is on the other.

Sent by Ji Qiu to preach in Sichuan and Shu, Chen Bai and He Zhao who came to pay a visit to Zhang Ling by the way, have arrived in front of this continuous and incense-filled mountain gate.

Both of them wore yellow scarves and dressed as Taoists. Looking at the endless stretch of Taoist temples in front of them, Chen Bai first took a breath, with scrutiny in his eyes:

"Brother Dao, what the teacher said is right, the scale is not too small."

"Besides, along the way, I heard that in this land of Sichuan and Sichuan, there are many people who are full of praise for Zhengyi Sect's mausoleum. Judging from his behavior style, he is quite similar to the teacher."

"You said that the teacher sent me two to visit, do you mean to use them as a help?"

He Zhao shook his head slightly when he heard his companion speak:

"The great virtuous teacher ordered, we just obey."

"As for how to plan, the old man has his own consideration."

"Right now, you and I have arrived at a mountain gate, so we should go forward and report the door of our house, in order to meet the true face of the leader."

"Other matters will be decided after the meeting."

After all, the two Taoist priests of yellow scarves stepped forward at the same time, intending to tell the disciple who guarded the mountain their background.

However, what Chen Bai and He Zhao didn't expect was that the two disciples came first after seeing the two people dressed up:

"Two fellow Taoists, are you from Taiping Road in the north?"

This question made the two of them slightly taken aback, and after looking at each other, they answered together with some hesitation:
"Your Excellency has heard of my reputation in Taipingdao?"

For a moment, both Chen Bai and He Zhao were caught off guard.

After hearing this, the mountain guard disciple nodded slightly, and then waved to his fellow masters around him. After gesturing, he continued:
"That's it."

"I am following the order of the leader Zhang, whoever sees a yellow scarf on his head and is a disciple of the Taiping Dao, we must lead him to the main hall and pass it on to him."

"Right now, I'm waiting for the two of you."

"Come in quickly!"

After speaking, the disciple wanted to lead the way.

Although Chen Bai and He Zhao were a little puzzled, they followed Ji Qiu's order without thinking too much when they saw such a scene, and followed closely behind.

At this time, there is a main hall on the mountain.

Wearing a Taoist crown on one head, two and a half strands of white hair hanging from his temples, the majestic Taoist with the appearance of a young man slowly opened his eyes on the futon.

He looked at the statue of Dao Zun in front of him, felt the slight fluctuations at the foot of the mountain, and whispered to himself for a moment:
"coming."

(End of this chapter)