Cultivate Taoism and farm to make peace in the world

Chapter 142 Wen Xiusheng rebellious, chaos may break out

In a trance, he came from the quiet room to the bustling street. After Jiang Xuan paused, he lifted his heels and walked towards the pear garden.

Xu Shidai Jiuquan knew his whereabouts like the palm of his hand, so he sent Jiang Xuan directly to the Liyuan not far away.

Walking to the main gate of the Liyuan, Jiang Xuangang wanted to say hello to the two guards at the gate, but he saw a man sitting on a horse in the corner behind the gate, with a bulging face, holding a little white mule in one hand, The little girl who is still holding a handful of melon seeds.

Taking a closer look, isn't it the little girl Chen Qingyi?

"Master Dao, you haven't been here for a few days, everyone Chen is waiting for you at the gate of this pear garden whenever you have time."

As soon as the guard finished speaking, Chen Qingyi trotted up to him with her skirt in hand, and stomped on him:
"Hmph, I want you to take care of it."

After saying that, she pursed her mouth and put her hands behind her back, leading Xiao Xuejing towards the pear garden step by step.

That small appearance is saying that I am angry, come and coax me.

Showing an apologetic look at the guard whose foot had been trampled on, Jiang Xuan followed Chen Qingyi into the pear garden.

After walking for a while, seeing that the little girl's grievances not only did not dissipate, but also tended to accumulate, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but smiled wryly:
"Also let the junior sister know that the senior brother has realized a little bit about the practice these few days, and it has been three days since he came back to his senses."

"When I woke up, I found that the time was wrong. Didn't it come right away?"

Hearing Jiang Xuan's explanation, the little girl's resentment dropped again and again, and after a while, only curiosity was left.

It's just that even though she was like this in her heart, the little girl still showed a sullen look:

"Anyway, I'm just a poor little nobody wants me, so forget about me, brother."

Jiang Xuan couldn't help but smile again when he heard the words.

The little girl Chen Qingyi did not come to Liyuan as a teacher, but was adopted by Liyuan since she was a baby.

As for the biological father and biological mother, although it is possible to figure out who they are, neither Li Yuan nor she mentioned this matter.

Now that you have already left it behind, why bother to seek your troubles?
But sensible is sensible, but the little girl is still a little sensitive in her heart.

She likes to be nice to people, and she also hopes that others will be nice to her, and she is even more afraid that people with close relationships will suddenly disappear from her world.

Stretching out his hand and rubbing the little girl's head, Jiang Xuan promised:
"Senior brother knows that he is wrong. As long as he promises his junior sister in the future, unless the senior brother is no longer around, he will promise to do what he promised you."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Glaring at Jiang Xuan, Chen Qingyi dragged Jiang Xuan to Lan Yuan again, "Brother, I have learned "The Story of the Purple Hairpin" these two days, come and hear how I sing."

Looking at Chen Qingyi who was pulling him, Jiang Xuan just smiled helplessly.

He could feel that this little girl didn't have any feelings for him, nor did she have any interest demands, and some of them were just close, as if she regarded him as an elder brother.

This is why Jiang Xuan is willing to get close to her.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even bother to talk about it if he changed to someone who cared more about his own interests.

Following Chen Qingyi to Orchid Garden, as soon as Jiang Xuan sat down under the empty stage, before Jiang Xuan could take a sip of the scorched tea Chen Qingyi made for him, a Liyuan gatekeeper wearing flowing sleeves came to Jiang Xuan's side .

"This is Senior Brother Jiang from the Shenxiao Sect, right? Xiao Qing'er has been thinking about Senior Brother these two days."

"By the way, Junior Sister's name is Yang Yiyi. Like Xiao Qing'er, she is a disciple of Yinshan Liyuan."

Peeling a peanut and throwing it into his mouth, Jiang Xuan didn't even get up when he looked at the actor in front of him who seemed to inadvertently reveal a smear of white on his chest while bowing in salute.

"Do you know that Pindao is from the Shenxiao sect?"

Hearing Jiang Xuan's cold voice, Yang Yiyi stood up and looked at Jiang Xuan in surprise.

Before Yang Yiyi could speak, Jiang Xuan continued, "Since you know that the poor Taoist is from the Shenxiao sect, you still want to plot against the poor Taoist?"

Seeing Jiang Xuan's icy eyes, Yang Yiyi suddenly thought of something, her original pink face became extremely pale in an instant.

"Just like what you think, Pindao has cultivated the magical power of observing human desires, so Pindao can see clearly what you are thinking."

"So put away your petty thoughts, and don't have any evil thoughts about Xiao Qing'er. If Xiao Qing'er is wronged in this pear orchard, don't think that the poor way is not good for you."

After the voice fell, Jiang Xuan stared at Yang Yiyi's eyes, and there was a flash of thunder in his eyes.

"Go down, Pindao doesn't want to see you in front of Pindao again."

Yang Yiyi, whose face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, shuddered after being hit by the "Pupillary Technique" fused with the "God's Eye Technique", and then tremblingly said goodbye to Jiang Xuan, and retreated as if to run away.

"Hey, why is Sister Yang here?"

As soon as Yang Yiyi left, Chen Qingyi, who was also wearing flowing sleeves, jumped up to Jiang Xuan:

"Shouldn't she be practicing a new piece now?"

Jiang Xuan spread his hands:

"I don't know either. Maybe seeing me sitting here alone, I thought there was something wrong, but she left after asking."

"Oh~"

Chen Qingyi squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang Xuan pretendingly, then said with a smile:

"Senior brother looks so good-looking, maybe sister Yang has taken a fancy to senior brother~"

Reaching out and knocking on Chen Qingyi's little head, Jiang Xuan raised his head and gestured to the stage:
"Go and sing your play."

"Hee hee, I'm going to sing "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" first, I like this song the most."

After saying that, the little girl hopped and walked to the backstage.

Three hours later, when Jiang Xuan bid farewell to Chen Qingyi and walked out of the pear garden, the moon had once again hung on the branches.

Riding on Yu Chi and riding his horse forward, Jiang Xuan took out three more sound-transmitting talismans exuding white light.

"Brother, today's study is over, where are you, why don't I come to you?"

"Brother, my master asked me if I want to bring my parents over to witness my teacher apprenticeship ceremony, I can't make up my mind."

"Brother, Master is going to hold a ceremony at Zuixian Tower on the morning of the 25th to accept me as an apprentice, so you must come."

The mana touched the sound transmission talisman, and Jiang Wen's voice came out of the talisman and entered Jiang Xuan's ears.

Hearing that he wanted to invite his parents from far away in Sixi County to the capital, Jiang Xuan immediately frowned.

So he took out a talisman, and directly passed the message:

"Wait for me at the gate of Tiandi College, I'll come here now."

Not long after the message was transmitted, another sound transmission symbol lit up in Jiang Xuan's storage space.

"Brother, I'm in Zuixianlou now, why don't you come to Zuixianlou, I don't have any money, and Tiandi Academy is too far away, so I can't get there."

After listening to Jiang Wen's words, Jiang Xuan couldn't help laughing.

My younger brother, life is really hard haha.

After laughing, Jiang Xuan turned his horse's head and galloped towards the south.

Zuixian Tower is just south of Yujing City.

He rode the Yuchi on the Tianlu for more than a quarter of an hour, and after getting off the Tianlu, he turned his head and walked up the Chidao. The total was less than two quarters of an hour, and Jiang Xuan had already seen the Zuixian Tower from a distance.

Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor.

Jiang Xuan has seen Wanling City, Wanguo City, and the Building of Strange Objects.

To be honest, Jiang Xuan was a little disappointed with these famous buildings, not mentioning the interior, just looking at the appearance.

But after seeing Zuixianlou, this disappointment disappeared.

Zuixianlou is not a building, but a complex of buildings occupying an entire block. It is a Qionglou Yuyu that is named after the building, and the whole is made of glazed jade.

At this moment, the moon palace is rising in the east, and the crescent moon just hangs on the laurel tree at the top of the [-]-meter rockery in Zuixianlou, making it look like the mythical and legendary laurel in the moon palace.

It was still a long way away, but when Jiang Xuan saw the laurel plant, it seemed that the charming cinnamon fragrance was introduced to the tip of his nose.

And with the scent of cinnamon in the nostrils, there is a sky full of starlight falling from the sky, turning into a series of rays of light that circle around the Qionglou, refracting a series of magnificent colors under the red candles and blue tiles.

In a trance, a fairy came with a basket and a cloud, smiled at Jiang Xuan, took out a cup of fine wine from the basket and said softly:
"Daoist, you need to pay one million treasure notes first to enter the building."

The soft voice sounded from beside his ears, which made Jiang Xuan's hair stand on end, and at the same time brought him back to his senses.

Looking at the Qionglou Yuyu again, there is no starlight falling, and the fairy clouds.

Exhaling slowly, Jiang Xuan's eyes showed a trace of solemnity.

"Is it a fantasy?"

"It's outrageous."

With a sigh of emotion, Jiang Xuan immediately rode the jade chi to the Zuixian Tower.

As the saying goes, Wangshan is a dead horse.

Zuixianlou is not a mountain, but in fact there is no difference between the two.

It took Jiang Xuan another 3 minutes to see the Zuixian Tower from a distance, and then to reach the gate tower of the Zuixian Tower.

Therefore, he looked at Diaolan Yuche's Zuixianlou even more solemnly.

"It can have such a big impact on me from a long distance, and this is just a building of Zuixianlou."

"It's impossible for Bai Yujing to not have a formation."

"If Bai Yujing's formation is fully activated, what kind of picture will it be?"

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

Jiang Xuan's thoughts turned sharply, and Jiang Wen, who saw him at a glance, had already moved to his side:

"Master Cen and the teacher are waiting for you upstairs."

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Jiang Xuan then got off the jade chi and walked side by side with Jiang Wen, passed two guards who exuded the wolf smoke of the three realms of martial arts, and entered the Zuixian Tower.

The moment he stepped past the door sign of Zuixianlou, Jiang Xuan immediately felt a sense of refreshment.

"The concentration of aura in Zuixian Tower is three times that of the outside world. In addition, there is also a faint vegetation vitality in the aura."

As soon as the idea came up, a cloud rose under Jiang Xuan's feet, and then Jiang Wen's words also reached Jiang Xuan's ears:

"The teacher and Master Cen are discussing whether to bring parents over. I said I couldn't make up my mind and wanted to hear your opinion."

"unnecessary."

Jiang Xuan decisively rejected this idea:

"I became a disciple of Shenxiao, and you were accepted as a disciple by the half-sacred master of Tiandi Academy. Naturally, it is something that can be called Guangzong Yaozu, but there is no need to call your parents to witness."

"Enough eyes have fallen on us, there is no need for others to inquire about parents."

Jiang Wen nodded upon hearing the words:

"That's up to brother."

Having said that, he suddenly laughed:

"To be honest, I am already very happy to have my elder brother witness my apprenticeship."

Talking and laughing, he drove the cloud to the restaurant in the middle of the Qionglou. Looking at the three characters Zuixianlou on the restaurant, Jiang Xuan raised his eyebrows and walked in.

This is the real Zuixianlou.

And the building Jiang Xuan heard in the illusion before, which requires millions of treasures to enter the building, also refers to this Drunken Immortal Building.

As for the Qionglou outside, they belong to the subsidiary pavilions of Zuixianlou.

Of course, at this time, because of Dan Qiusheng's acceptance of apprentices, the Zuixian Tower has already been booked, and it doesn't cost money to enter.

After entering Zuixian Tower, Jiang Xuan saw many students busy.

Those who put up couplets put up couplets, those who set up seats set up seats, and the busy ones called it a lively scene.

"Brother, these are my classmates from Tiandi Academy, they are here to help me this time."

After explaining to Jiang Xuan, Jiang Wen greeted those students again, and then took Jiang Xuan to the top floor of Zuixian Tower.

As soon as he stepped on the floor, Jiang Xuan smelled an intoxicating aroma of wine.

Looking around from the fragrance, is it not Master Cen and Dan Qiusheng who are drinking each other against the moon?

"Xiaoyou Jiang is here? Come and sit with me."

Some drunk-eyed masters waved to him hastily when they saw Jiang Xuan climbed to the top floor.

Jiang Xuan smiled helplessly:
"Master, this disciple can't afford to call me little friend, you should call me boy."

Master Cen waved his hand:
"Enter Taoism in one year, congenital in nine months, and the Shenxiao sect also has all kinds of heaven and earth evil spirits. According to your cultivation speed, it may take only two or thirty years to enter the state of Yunshen."

"You can afford this little friend."

"But since you don't want to, then I'll continue to call you kid."

Jiang Xuan smiled when he heard the words, and then ignored the shock of the second younger brother, greeted each of the two half-sacred masters, and then sat down on the seat.

Seeing Jiang Xuan sitting down, Mr. Cen stood up unsteadily, and then pointed around Yujing City with his finger ring:

"Jiang boy, what do you think of Yujing City?"

Seeing Master Cen who seemed to be drunk, Jiang Xuan poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip, then nodded:

"The wine is good, and the city is good."

Mr. Cen pointed to Jiang Xuan, "Avoid not talking about it."

After saying that, he sat back on his seat and let out a heavy sigh:

"Yeah, this Yujing City is not bad, but it's just Yujing City."

"How rotten is the world of Ming Dynasty?"

Dan Qiusheng also sighed when he heard the words:

"Teacher, you are drunk."

Seeing Dan Qiusheng speak, Master Cen cast his eyes on him:
"Qiu Sheng, how many years have I accepted you as a disciple?"

"Fifty-eight years."

"Yeah, it's been 43 years, but how many 43 years are there in this life?"

"How many people in the Ming Dynasty can live to be 43 years old?"

"43 years ago, was this world corrupted to this extent?"

"Or in the past hundred years, has anyone from my Wenxiu set foot in the realm of manifesting saints?"

"Set up your mind for the heaven and the earth, set up your life for the people, set up a legacy for the sages of the past, and create peace for all generations."

"But now, the world has no heart, the people have no life, and although the inheritance has not been extinguished, there is no hope for prosperity."

"If the world doesn't change, I'm dead."

Looking at Mrs. Cen who seemed to be completely drunk, and Jiang Wen who was standing behind Dan Qiusheng but didn't notice anything, Jiang Xuan smiled helplessly.

Mr. Cen seems to have spoken these words for him.

So what is he trying to say?
Change the sky, which day will it change?
Heaven and Earth Academy also wants to reverse?

But when I was in Sixi County half a year ago, Master Cen still said that some people didn't obey the rules, and that's why the Ming Dynasty rotted like this?

In just half a year, the semi-sage who had made up his mind changed his mind?

What a joke!

As if feeling Jiang Xuan's emotions, Dan Qiusheng glanced at Mrs. Cen who was drunk on the table and sighed, then said:

"Teacher Master, that is, my master, passed away in the academy two days ago."

"Shigong is the third semi-sacred realm cultivator who died this year."

After saying that, he also drank the strong wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Xiwen is not like cultivating the Tao. Although you can use the power of all people to improve your realm, your strength will increase very quickly."

"But unless you enter the Manifestation Realm of the Sixth Realm of Cultural Cultivation, your life expectancy will be the same as that of ordinary people. At most, you will be free from disease and disaster."

"And even if you enter the Holy Realm, you will only have 300 years of lifespan."

"My master, I should have hoped to appear holy."

"But the situation in Ming Dynasty has deteriorated to this point. If there were no monks and warriors to suppress the world, the foreign barbarians might have shown their teeth to Ming Dynasty."

"The ancestor couldn't realize the vision in his heart, so he was stuck in the semi-holy realm all his life, and finally died of depression the day before yesterday."

"The teacher is also depressed because of this, and what he said is a bit extreme, please don't blame me, my friend."

Jiang Xuan shook his head slightly when he heard the words:

"Understand."

"But Master Dan, should you help Master to the room first?"

Dan Qiusheng nodded:
"As it should be."

After saying that, he first gave Jiang Wen some instructions, and then helped Mr. Cen down the top floor of Zuixian Tower.

"Brother, you have a really good relationship with Master Cen."

Looking at his silly younger brother who didn't realize what happened just now, Jiang Xuan didn't know what to say.

But before Jiang Xuan could figure out how to speak, Jiang Wen said again:
"The teacher just said to let me go downstairs to get a pot of drunken wine, brother, wait for me."

Seeing Jiang Wen thumping downstairs, Jiang Xuan also thought about what Mr. Cen and Dan Qiusheng said just now.

"Wenxiu's six realms show the holy realm, with a lifespan of three hundred years, and there is no Wenxiu to become holy a hundred years ago."

"Since Emperor Chongzhen, Taoism has been established for three hundred years."

"That is to say, the oldest Manifestation Realm cultivator is about to be 300 years old, and he has reached the age when he should die."

"Of course, this is only the natural life span, not the life extension life, so the end of life should be early."

"However, although the end of life is still early, those who stand in high positions only see things that will happen thousands of years later."

"Then if Daming remains unchanged and the situation remains like this, what will happen to Wenxiu in the next thousand years?"

"Naturally, the semi-saint cannot realize the vision in his heart, and there is no Wenxiu to step into the holy realm."

"Thousands of years later, Wenxiu's sage realm will die, and there will be no one who is strong at the sage realm, and will abdicate from the four great schools of Taoism, martial arts, literature, and military."

"Even because of its shortcomings of not being able to prolong life, no one cares about it, or it becomes a choice that only those who are desperate will make."

"That is to say, if no changes are made, the literary path in this world will eventually be cut off."

Thinking of this, Jiang Xuan suddenly became enlightened.

"In order to prevent the severance of the inheritance, those bigwigs in the Holy Realm will definitely try their best to ensure the continuation of the inheritance."

"So they must either urge the Zhu family of the royal family to make changes, or they will help Qianlong come to another wave of emperor star fluttering Yinghuogao."

"And the biggest possibility is to stand in separate teams. One team will stand in Zhu's house, and the other teams will choose Fulongting."

"In this way, as long as there is a group of people who survive, there will be a new rule after the troubled times, and the literary way will surely prosper, and each semi-sage will show what they have learned, and a group of literary cultivators will emerge immediately."

"In this way, Wen Dao is still one of the orthodoxy in this world."

Thinking of this, Jiang Xuan couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

"Everyone knows that the Shenxiao faction is going to make a big move, so Master Cen, or the people behind Master Cen want to bet on the Shenxiao faction, so let's show their face today, and then make a big move when the time comes?"

"Brother, I'm back."

While thinking, Jiang Wen came to Jiang Xuan with a pot of spiritual wine:

"I heard that Zuixianniang is a good wine that money can't buy, but I don't know what it tastes like."

Looking at the second brother who was also a little silly when he was alone, Jiang Xuan smiled and shook his head.

No matter what inheritance calculations he has, drink when it's time to drink.

All these messy things can be told to my master and uncle when I go back, so as to cause headaches for those strategizing think tanks in the sect.

What he thought last night was very good, but Jiang Xuan still failed to return to the Star Observation Tower at night.

After all, the next day was his second younger brother's apprenticeship ceremony, so he also stayed to help, even if he could only help a little, or even help a little, but as a big brother, he still had to do it.

So until the next day, Jiang Wen, who was a witness with all the sub-sages, half-sages, and even a man who was a sage, handed in the teacher's apprenticeship stickers, knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times, offered tea and water, and offered six rituals. And accepted Dan Qiusheng's gift in return, and after officially becoming Dan Qiusheng's disciple, Jiang Xuancai bid farewell to everyone and returned to Qianxing Tower all the way.

　I updated 12955 words today, rounding up to three thousand words (╥﹏╥)
　　
　
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