As a eunuch, I don't want to live forever
Chapter 186
Chapter 186
Seven years of meritorious service.
In the seventh year of Ming Xuan Emperor's ascension...
For Emperor Xuan of Ming Dynasty, these two years were definitely the most tragic and troubled two years since he ascended the throne.
It has been six years of meritorious service.
Shuzhou was lost.
Although Guo Huai was guilty, Emperor Ming Xuan also had an unshirkable responsibility.
It also seems that because of the loss of Shuzhou, Da Zhou opened some magic spell, and it began to become troubled.
There was a severe drought in Ningzhou, and there was no harvest.
It snows heavily in Liangzhou, and there are not one horse in ten.
Heavy rain in Yangzhou, affected by waterlogging, suffered heavy losses.
Yuzhou Dilong turned over, Danzhou rebels appeared again, it was the White Lotus Sect!
It dies and rises again.
Rise and die.
Endless.
When he heard this name, Emperor Ming Xuan was so angry that he smashed many vases in the imperial study.
He was too familiar with the name.
In other words, as an emperor, one must be familiar with the existence of this sect.
In times of peace, they will appear.
During the rebellion, they will also appear.
During the period of Emperor Jianwen in the past, some people speculated that it was created by Emperor Jianwen. After all, Emperor Jianwen was the leader of Bailian at that time.
But it was discovered later that it was not built by Emperor Jianwen.
He is just a puppet.
after that……
Apocalypse.
Godsend.
Yongle.
and many more……
In every dynasty, the White Lotus Sect caused chaos.
The god-given emperor Wu Zhao is the top saint of the White Lotus Sect, and even the queen Xiao Xiangning is also...
Although a wave of White Lotus Sect was cleaned up during the Wu Zhao period, the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was not disturbed.
But even so, whether it is the god-given emperor or Han Wudi, they all feel a headache for the White Lotus Sect.
Among them, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty left a will: Beware of the reappearance of the white lotus.
Now, the White Lotus Sect really appeared again.
for hundreds of years.
The White Lotus Sect is extremely powerful.
Go up to the court minister.
Harem concubine.
Moderate to gentleman aristocrat.
Go down to the pawn walker.
Even the beggars in the ruined temple are members of the White Lotus Sect.
Hearing that the White Lotus Sect was making trouble in Danzhou again, how could Emperor Ming Xuan not be angry?
"What are they trying to do?"
"Are they crazy?"
"Now that the Great Zhou and the Great Qin are fighting, how many people have died on the front line, and they still have the strength to rebel?"
"Change the universe, change the way of the world?"
"This universe has changed, this world has changed, what good will it really do them?"
"For the people of the world? For the sake of the people, the late emperors burned in the ancestral temple. What did they do?"
"There is a shortage of people at the border of the Great Wall. They want to serve the people? Then go to fight against the Frost Giants, but why did they retire?"
"Trash! Bastard! Damn it!"
Emperor Ming Xuan cursed...
One thing after another weighed on him.
How can you not be angry when this happens again?
Probably tired of scolding.
He sat on the dragon chair and sighed...
Looking at the huge imperial study room.
Brilliant.
Indescribable luxury.
Even though he has the supremacy, but now he feels deeply tired.
If possible.
Let him choose again, maybe he is more willing to be a child of an ordinary family...
The seat of kings.
Great Zhou Millennium Guo Zuo.
To him, it was like a huge mountain crushing him so he couldn't breathe!
Can……
He gritted his teeth.
A light appeared in the eyes.
That's fighting intent!
He stood up, and a breath of disdain for the world emerged from him.
Yongle.
Jianwu.
oracle.
Recaptured the control of the Great Zhou royal family over Jiangshan.
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty gave him a stable but complete country...
And he.
There is also the ambition to make contributions!
Because he, Xiao Zhan, is the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Kings never back down.
I don't even know what to be afraid of!
Soon after, Emperor Xuan ordered Jin Yiwei to strangle the rebels of the White Lotus Sect.
At the same time, the six ministries were ordered to prepare for disaster relief.
The whole country recruited troops again and sent them to the battlefield...
What Da Zhou and Da Qin are fighting now is no longer just a war.
It's the luck of the country!
It is life and death...
When Chen Luo heard the news, he had already appeared in Fengzhou.
He entered the academy in October of the sixth year of Jiangong.
At this moment, it has been seven years and October, a whole year, neither long... nor short.
Xianxia School is located in Yanyun Lake in Yuezhou.
Chen Luo didn't know that place, after all, he had never been there.
However, Chen Luo had been to Yuezhou when he was out of Kyoto in the past, and he thought it wouldn't be hard to find Yanyun Lake.
So Chen Luo set off in the direction of Yuezhou, leisurely and unhurriedly.
Meet mountains and walk mountains.
Meet the bridge and cross the bridge.
If the lake was full of water, Chen Luo would wait by the lake, and when a boatman came, he would call out and give some silver to let the boatman take a ride along the way.
If there is no one left.
Then he lived by the lake.
Take the sky as the quilt and the ground as the seat.
Take out the fishing rod.
Fine weather.
rain.
They all fish by the lake.
Not in a hurry.
Occasionally, people pass by and young people come.
Seeing this scene, he asked, "What are you doing here, sir?"
Chen Luo said: "Wait!"
"Wait for who?"
"The one who takes me across the river!"
Everyone laughed, thinking that this person was probably crazy...
Right where he was, less than a hundred meters away, there was a bridge to cross.
He was fine.
He didn't even want to take these few steps, just thinking that someone would come to cross him.
It's not crazy what is it?
Chen Luo wasn't angry either, just smiled and continued to catch his own fish.
He probably felt that Chen Luo was pitiful, and he probably wanted to try it out. After crossing the river, where would he go?
A few months later, a light boat really came.
"Crossing the river, sir?"
the boatman asked.
Chen Luo nodded: "Yes!"
cross the river, leave...
The boatman looked back, only to find that a light boat was covered with golden light... The boatman had a handicap, but after Mr. Na got off the boat, the boatman was free from all diseases.
Kneel down.
Shout out to the fairy!
Chen Luo didn't look back, just smiled...
To cross people, is it not to cross oneself?
He moved on.
I have seen that thin rope is specially designed to bind the poor, and the hemp rope is specially designed to be broken at the thinnest place.
I also saw the hundred-year celebration and funeral, the whole village held a banquet, beat gongs and drums, and was full of joy.
He even made an appointment with the merchant and traveled all the way.
The merchant is Tang Hong, a native of Yuzhou, and he went to Hongyang City to buy goods...
exactly.
The place where Chen Luo was going passed Hongyang City, so this was fate...
Tang Hong and his party consisted of seven people, including three swordsmen.
Going to Hongyang City here, you will pass a road called Huangdao.
The deserted road is seventy or eighty miles long, with no village in front and no shop in the back, only a dilapidated temple in the middle to settle down.
I heard that this place is often haunted by ghosts. This place is full of energy and blood, which has a deterrent effect...
At night, the barren road was foggy, the wind was blowing, and the rain was pouring,
The ruined temple was humming, and even the fire became dim and flickering, as if it would go out at any moment.
Chen Luo looked up.
Just glanced slightly outside the temple.
In an instant, the fog cleared, the wind stopped, and the rain stopped.
The rest of the night was peaceful...
Whether it's a merchant or a swordsman, they all breathe a sigh of relief, feeling lucky to survive the catastrophe.
Chen Luo smiled slightly and remained silent.
Peace is good.
Needless to say.
At noon in December of the seventh year of Jianwu, Chen Luo entered Hongyang City and bid farewell to Tang Hong and others.
Chen Luo found an inn.
After taking a shower, I found a seat by the window...
Reach out.
Suddenly, a snowflake fell outside the window.
gradually……
The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and in a blink of an eye, the city is covered with white snow.
"This year's snow came a bit late."
Chen Luo muttered...
Fengzhou is located in the north.
In previous years, it would snow here in November, but this year, the first snow came in December.
Have a few glasses of wine.
Warm up your body.
Call Xiao Er and ask if there is any good place to go in this city.
Xiao Er thought for a while, then said: "Sir, you can go to Huiling Temple, that place is considered the most famous place in our Hongyang City.
If you want, and don't ask too much, the place will surely give you what you want. "
Chen Luo nodded.
"Except for this place?"
"Then go to Dengyun Tower...Dengyun Tower overlooks the entire Hongyang City, and the surrounding environment is good. Many literati are there."
"This is good!"
Chen Luo smiled, asked the direction, and left the inn.
He did not go to disperse the snow.
Let it fall on yourself, there is a different feeling.
[You move forward in the wind and snow, take no time to rush, enjoy the snow, listen to the wind, feel in your heart!
Your mood gets a boost!
Your immortality has been improved.
EXP +100!
PS: There are scenes in the snow, for the heart... Appreciating the snow and listening to the wind may not be a journey of practice! 】
Chen Luo nodded.
There are thousands of practices in the world.
Eating is practice.
Drinking water is practice.
Sleeping is practice.
Appreciating the snow and listening to the wind is naturally a practice.
The scenery of Dengyun Tower is really good. Ascending high and looking far away, the entire Hongyang City scenery can be seen in it.
Unfortunately, there is no one today.
On the contrary, there are countless poems left on the wall of Dengyun Tower.
These poems are quite good.
Chen Luo thought for a while.
No one was found around.
Suddenly, I became interested, so I put a sword finger in my hand and wrote a poem on the wall, which is: "Deng Dengyun Tower"
Said:
Climb to the Yuntai and travel to the Phoenix, and the Phoenix goes to the Taikong and the river flows by itself.
Wu Gong flowers and grass buried in the path, Jin Dynasty clothing crown into an ancient hill.
Three mountains and half outside the blue sky, the second water divides Bailuzhou.
It is always because the clouds can cover the sun, and Chang'an is not worrying.
Poetry... soaring into the sky, reaching Yushan Academy...
In Yushan Academy.
Ning Shuan opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Fengzhou with a look of surprise on his face.
"This is, poetry shocking the world?"
"Who did this?"
As a sage of Confucianism and Taoism in the world, Ning Shu'an has already reached a terrifying level of sensitivity to awe-inspiring aura and talent.
Now someone's poems shock the world, so naturally we know.
But soon, he laughed.
"Master is being naughty!"
Close your eyes and don't do what he thinks.
Dengyun upstairs.
Seeing the soaring talent, Chen Luo was so frightened that he quickly suppressed it.
then,
Only then can he be shocked quickly, and be suppressed quickly.
No one in the city noticed...
Chen Luo also heaved a sigh of relief.
Looking at this song "Deng Deng Yun Lou" is also a bit helpless...
"You just stole a poem, isn't your commotion too loud? What's going on?"
Chen Luo muttered.
Sure enough... other people's things can't be used indiscriminately.
If this news is discovered, I guess I will become a model of literati.
This is not good.
He Chen Luodang is aloof from the world, keeping a low profile...
Ignoring these things, I stood at the Dengyun Tower and looked towards the south of the city. There was a place there, which was extremely vast, with many temples and burning incense.
"interesting."
Chen Luo looked at it and laughed.
So, he headed towards the south of the city, and soon came to that place.
Stand in front of the watch.
There are three words on the head: Huiling Temple.
There are couplets on both sides of the front.
bilateral symmetry:
It's a matter of human beings, and everything is life.
The state is created by the heart, and it is natural to take a step back.
Chen Luo smiled slightly and walked in...
There is only one clay statue enshrined in the temple, wearing an official uniform. Chen Luo recognized it at a glance. This is the costume of an official of the third rank.
There are many pilgrims in the temple.
Everyone has their own needs,
Some seek children, some seek wealth, and some seek marriage and peace...
The temple is also big.
Up and down, there are dozens of halls.
There are also Taoist priests practicing in it, but these Taoist priests are not practicing Taoist priests, but ordinary Taoists... that is, Taoist priests without cultivation.
Most of these mortals are guardians in some temples and Taoist temples.
Chen Luo asked.
However, he did know the identity of the clay statue in the temple, which is: Jiang Shuhe.
In the past, he was the Minister of Rites of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Zheng Sanpin.
Resigned at the age of 80 and returned home.
He passed away at the age of 95.
Hearing this name, Chen Luo was a little dazed.
For some reason, this name seems familiar, as if I have seen it before...
But it was too long after all.
I really forgot which dynasty the Baiguan was.
And the buildings in this temple.
Including statues and golden bodies are also enshrined by the people themselves.
Chen Luo nodded, but didn't say anything.
Turn around and leave...
Na Fandao stopped Chen Luo: "Master, don't you want to burn the incense stick before leaving?"
Chen Luo was slightly taken aback.
Finally, he smiled and said: "I have no idea for now, if you have an idea, please come and ask."
Looking at Chen Luo who was leaving, he shook his head, probably because he felt that Chen Luo was not religious.
Raise your head three feet and there is a god.
Whether you believe it or not, you will never suffer a loss when you meet the three-pillar incense in the temple.
The Taoist probably didn't know.
Chen Luo's fragrance is a little heavy.
It's not that I haven't worshiped incense sincerely over the years, but in the end, those temples, temples, abbots, hosts, etc., are all gone.
Out of the concept of Huiling.
Back to the inn.
Xiao Er came up to meet him, swept the wind and snow off Chen Luo's body, and asked with a smile, "Sir, can you go to Dengyun Tower or Huiling Temple?"
I heard that Chen Luo has gone.
He smiled and said: "The young master must have asked for something, I believe the young master will be happy."
Chen Luo smiled slightly, but didn't say anything.
back to the room,
After soaking in a hot bath again, I started to study the three Buddhist seals again after I had nothing to do.
The first seal is: the free seal of Zhuxing.
Chen Luo has studied this seal thoroughly...
Whether it is incense or qi refining, it can be used naturally.
The second seal is: all dharmas have no self seal.
This seal has just been half practiced...
But the day of success is not far away.
Strange to say.
It doesn't matter whether it is the six supernatural powers of Buddhism.
It's also good to use the three seals.
These are obviously extremely powerful seals, but so far it seems that no one has heard of them.
But thinking about it...
Any martial art has strength limitations.
Not all people in the world are like themselves, ignoring the rules of existence, breaking life and death, becoming immortals in the world of mortals...
Wait for the time to come.
Or wait for the day when the Buddhist power will wake up, whether these six supernatural powers or the three seals, it is estimated that they will be available.
I just don't know if it's my own practice of the six qi arts, the three seals of heaven, earth and people, or theirs.
Thinking of this, Chen Luo shook his head.
This question is still unknown.
Do not fight, do not grab.
Avoid arrogance, avoid dryness.
The highest kindness is like water, and there is no competition with the world...
Eunuch Chen, Eunuch Chen, don't mess up the character design.
There are thousands of ways in this world, but only the Gou way is eternal.
Now that you have lived forever, let's be more cowardly.
Not much to lose.
Studying in the middle of the night, I took out another book to read, occasionally clicked my tongue a few times, occasionally full of disdain, and in the end I was astonished as a heavenly man.
It's not that I haven't seen it.
Just always need some comfort.
In the middle of the night, someone suddenly knocked lightly on the door.
Chen Luo was stunned.
"Who?"
"Sir, it's me..."
Xiao Er's voice was a little low.
"whats the matter?"
"Do you need someone to accompany you?"
Xiao Er's voice was still very low, but after finishing speaking, he said: "There are girls in our inn, they are all newcomers, and they are still young."
Chen Luo was stunned.
And this service?
When did Toyosu become so close to the people?
Chen Luo thought too.
In this snowy winter day, if you lie in the bed, the bed will turn into a devil, tightly sealing you, if you take a step away from it, you will be lost forever.
At this time, if there is a fair-skinned, beautiful, and delicate girl to help, then this devil will naturally have nothing to fear.
but……
Bow down.
Take a look.
Chen Luo sighed.
In the end it is powerless.
I had no choice but to give up.
Xiao Er didn't want to ask any more questions, but just expressed regret.
Said it was a pair of sisters who had just arrived.
As soon as these words came out, Chen Luo gritted his teeth and swallowed.
Grass!
Dead eunuch!
This longevity is useful for birds?
[You have suffered a huge mental blow, and your happiness level has plummeted!
PS: Reading can calm your mind, reading can concentrate your mind, and the four arts can refresh your mind...]
Notwithstanding.
Can be hit after all.
over and over.
I can't sleep anyway.
The pillow on the left becomes an eyesore.
The pillow on the right is also an eyesore,
Tossing and tossing like this until midnight before falling asleep drowsily... In a daze, Chen Luo was in a sea of mind, and the Nascent Soul on the pedestal suddenly opened his eyes.
Chen Luo opened his eyes.
He rolls over.
Sitting on the head of the bed.
His body became transparent, and the clothes on his body were completely visible.
The sweet person lying asleep under his body is surprisingly him...
He lowered his head, looked at himself, and then at 'self'.
Chen Luo laughed.
Fetal movement...
It's a bit special.
He didn't expect that the soul travel that was only available in the Nascent Soul stage, he had learned it in his own state.
Look back.
There is already one more person in the room.
The man was a bit older, with white hair and beard.
Wearing the costume of a big three-rank official on his body, he has extremely strong incense on his body, and his figure is a little thin, but he is also a little kind.
The moment he saw Chen Luo get up.
He quickly saluted.
"Chen Jiangshuhe...meet the national teacher..."
Even though he didn't say his name, Chen Luo recognized him.
It is the same as the clay statue in Huiling Temple...
It's the national teacher...
This title is quite a long time ago.
"Are you an old official from the time of Emperor Jianwu?"
He was a national teacher, only in the period of Emperor Jianwu.
"Yes……"
"How do you recognize our family?"
"The old minister is the Secretary of the Ministry of Rites of the Jianwu Dynasty. In the past, the national teacher's acceptance ceremony happened to be the ceremony held by the old minister. As soon as the national teacher entered the temple, the old minister recognized the national teacher. Therefore, I disturbed him late at night. Please forgive me."
"It seems that something is wrong with Master Shangshu?"
The old Shangshu sighed:
"This time I came here to ask for help, I beg the national teacher to save me."
(End of this chapter)
Seven years of meritorious service.
In the seventh year of Ming Xuan Emperor's ascension...
For Emperor Xuan of Ming Dynasty, these two years were definitely the most tragic and troubled two years since he ascended the throne.
It has been six years of meritorious service.
Shuzhou was lost.
Although Guo Huai was guilty, Emperor Ming Xuan also had an unshirkable responsibility.
It also seems that because of the loss of Shuzhou, Da Zhou opened some magic spell, and it began to become troubled.
There was a severe drought in Ningzhou, and there was no harvest.
It snows heavily in Liangzhou, and there are not one horse in ten.
Heavy rain in Yangzhou, affected by waterlogging, suffered heavy losses.
Yuzhou Dilong turned over, Danzhou rebels appeared again, it was the White Lotus Sect!
It dies and rises again.
Rise and die.
Endless.
When he heard this name, Emperor Ming Xuan was so angry that he smashed many vases in the imperial study.
He was too familiar with the name.
In other words, as an emperor, one must be familiar with the existence of this sect.
In times of peace, they will appear.
During the rebellion, they will also appear.
During the period of Emperor Jianwen in the past, some people speculated that it was created by Emperor Jianwen. After all, Emperor Jianwen was the leader of Bailian at that time.
But it was discovered later that it was not built by Emperor Jianwen.
He is just a puppet.
after that……
Apocalypse.
Godsend.
Yongle.
and many more……
In every dynasty, the White Lotus Sect caused chaos.
The god-given emperor Wu Zhao is the top saint of the White Lotus Sect, and even the queen Xiao Xiangning is also...
Although a wave of White Lotus Sect was cleaned up during the Wu Zhao period, the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was not disturbed.
But even so, whether it is the god-given emperor or Han Wudi, they all feel a headache for the White Lotus Sect.
Among them, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty left a will: Beware of the reappearance of the white lotus.
Now, the White Lotus Sect really appeared again.
for hundreds of years.
The White Lotus Sect is extremely powerful.
Go up to the court minister.
Harem concubine.
Moderate to gentleman aristocrat.
Go down to the pawn walker.
Even the beggars in the ruined temple are members of the White Lotus Sect.
Hearing that the White Lotus Sect was making trouble in Danzhou again, how could Emperor Ming Xuan not be angry?
"What are they trying to do?"
"Are they crazy?"
"Now that the Great Zhou and the Great Qin are fighting, how many people have died on the front line, and they still have the strength to rebel?"
"Change the universe, change the way of the world?"
"This universe has changed, this world has changed, what good will it really do them?"
"For the people of the world? For the sake of the people, the late emperors burned in the ancestral temple. What did they do?"
"There is a shortage of people at the border of the Great Wall. They want to serve the people? Then go to fight against the Frost Giants, but why did they retire?"
"Trash! Bastard! Damn it!"
Emperor Ming Xuan cursed...
One thing after another weighed on him.
How can you not be angry when this happens again?
Probably tired of scolding.
He sat on the dragon chair and sighed...
Looking at the huge imperial study room.
Brilliant.
Indescribable luxury.
Even though he has the supremacy, but now he feels deeply tired.
If possible.
Let him choose again, maybe he is more willing to be a child of an ordinary family...
The seat of kings.
Great Zhou Millennium Guo Zuo.
To him, it was like a huge mountain crushing him so he couldn't breathe!
Can……
He gritted his teeth.
A light appeared in the eyes.
That's fighting intent!
He stood up, and a breath of disdain for the world emerged from him.
Yongle.
Jianwu.
oracle.
Recaptured the control of the Great Zhou royal family over Jiangshan.
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty gave him a stable but complete country...
And he.
There is also the ambition to make contributions!
Because he, Xiao Zhan, is the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Kings never back down.
I don't even know what to be afraid of!
Soon after, Emperor Xuan ordered Jin Yiwei to strangle the rebels of the White Lotus Sect.
At the same time, the six ministries were ordered to prepare for disaster relief.
The whole country recruited troops again and sent them to the battlefield...
What Da Zhou and Da Qin are fighting now is no longer just a war.
It's the luck of the country!
It is life and death...
When Chen Luo heard the news, he had already appeared in Fengzhou.
He entered the academy in October of the sixth year of Jiangong.
At this moment, it has been seven years and October, a whole year, neither long... nor short.
Xianxia School is located in Yanyun Lake in Yuezhou.
Chen Luo didn't know that place, after all, he had never been there.
However, Chen Luo had been to Yuezhou when he was out of Kyoto in the past, and he thought it wouldn't be hard to find Yanyun Lake.
So Chen Luo set off in the direction of Yuezhou, leisurely and unhurriedly.
Meet mountains and walk mountains.
Meet the bridge and cross the bridge.
If the lake was full of water, Chen Luo would wait by the lake, and when a boatman came, he would call out and give some silver to let the boatman take a ride along the way.
If there is no one left.
Then he lived by the lake.
Take the sky as the quilt and the ground as the seat.
Take out the fishing rod.
Fine weather.
rain.
They all fish by the lake.
Not in a hurry.
Occasionally, people pass by and young people come.
Seeing this scene, he asked, "What are you doing here, sir?"
Chen Luo said: "Wait!"
"Wait for who?"
"The one who takes me across the river!"
Everyone laughed, thinking that this person was probably crazy...
Right where he was, less than a hundred meters away, there was a bridge to cross.
He was fine.
He didn't even want to take these few steps, just thinking that someone would come to cross him.
It's not crazy what is it?
Chen Luo wasn't angry either, just smiled and continued to catch his own fish.
He probably felt that Chen Luo was pitiful, and he probably wanted to try it out. After crossing the river, where would he go?
A few months later, a light boat really came.
"Crossing the river, sir?"
the boatman asked.
Chen Luo nodded: "Yes!"
cross the river, leave...
The boatman looked back, only to find that a light boat was covered with golden light... The boatman had a handicap, but after Mr. Na got off the boat, the boatman was free from all diseases.
Kneel down.
Shout out to the fairy!
Chen Luo didn't look back, just smiled...
To cross people, is it not to cross oneself?
He moved on.
I have seen that thin rope is specially designed to bind the poor, and the hemp rope is specially designed to be broken at the thinnest place.
I also saw the hundred-year celebration and funeral, the whole village held a banquet, beat gongs and drums, and was full of joy.
He even made an appointment with the merchant and traveled all the way.
The merchant is Tang Hong, a native of Yuzhou, and he went to Hongyang City to buy goods...
exactly.
The place where Chen Luo was going passed Hongyang City, so this was fate...
Tang Hong and his party consisted of seven people, including three swordsmen.
Going to Hongyang City here, you will pass a road called Huangdao.
The deserted road is seventy or eighty miles long, with no village in front and no shop in the back, only a dilapidated temple in the middle to settle down.
I heard that this place is often haunted by ghosts. This place is full of energy and blood, which has a deterrent effect...
At night, the barren road was foggy, the wind was blowing, and the rain was pouring,
The ruined temple was humming, and even the fire became dim and flickering, as if it would go out at any moment.
Chen Luo looked up.
Just glanced slightly outside the temple.
In an instant, the fog cleared, the wind stopped, and the rain stopped.
The rest of the night was peaceful...
Whether it's a merchant or a swordsman, they all breathe a sigh of relief, feeling lucky to survive the catastrophe.
Chen Luo smiled slightly and remained silent.
Peace is good.
Needless to say.
At noon in December of the seventh year of Jianwu, Chen Luo entered Hongyang City and bid farewell to Tang Hong and others.
Chen Luo found an inn.
After taking a shower, I found a seat by the window...
Reach out.
Suddenly, a snowflake fell outside the window.
gradually……
The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and in a blink of an eye, the city is covered with white snow.
"This year's snow came a bit late."
Chen Luo muttered...
Fengzhou is located in the north.
In previous years, it would snow here in November, but this year, the first snow came in December.
Have a few glasses of wine.
Warm up your body.
Call Xiao Er and ask if there is any good place to go in this city.
Xiao Er thought for a while, then said: "Sir, you can go to Huiling Temple, that place is considered the most famous place in our Hongyang City.
If you want, and don't ask too much, the place will surely give you what you want. "
Chen Luo nodded.
"Except for this place?"
"Then go to Dengyun Tower...Dengyun Tower overlooks the entire Hongyang City, and the surrounding environment is good. Many literati are there."
"This is good!"
Chen Luo smiled, asked the direction, and left the inn.
He did not go to disperse the snow.
Let it fall on yourself, there is a different feeling.
[You move forward in the wind and snow, take no time to rush, enjoy the snow, listen to the wind, feel in your heart!
Your mood gets a boost!
Your immortality has been improved.
EXP +100!
PS: There are scenes in the snow, for the heart... Appreciating the snow and listening to the wind may not be a journey of practice! 】
Chen Luo nodded.
There are thousands of practices in the world.
Eating is practice.
Drinking water is practice.
Sleeping is practice.
Appreciating the snow and listening to the wind is naturally a practice.
The scenery of Dengyun Tower is really good. Ascending high and looking far away, the entire Hongyang City scenery can be seen in it.
Unfortunately, there is no one today.
On the contrary, there are countless poems left on the wall of Dengyun Tower.
These poems are quite good.
Chen Luo thought for a while.
No one was found around.
Suddenly, I became interested, so I put a sword finger in my hand and wrote a poem on the wall, which is: "Deng Dengyun Tower"
Said:
Climb to the Yuntai and travel to the Phoenix, and the Phoenix goes to the Taikong and the river flows by itself.
Wu Gong flowers and grass buried in the path, Jin Dynasty clothing crown into an ancient hill.
Three mountains and half outside the blue sky, the second water divides Bailuzhou.
It is always because the clouds can cover the sun, and Chang'an is not worrying.
Poetry... soaring into the sky, reaching Yushan Academy...
In Yushan Academy.
Ning Shuan opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Fengzhou with a look of surprise on his face.
"This is, poetry shocking the world?"
"Who did this?"
As a sage of Confucianism and Taoism in the world, Ning Shu'an has already reached a terrifying level of sensitivity to awe-inspiring aura and talent.
Now someone's poems shock the world, so naturally we know.
But soon, he laughed.
"Master is being naughty!"
Close your eyes and don't do what he thinks.
Dengyun upstairs.
Seeing the soaring talent, Chen Luo was so frightened that he quickly suppressed it.
then,
Only then can he be shocked quickly, and be suppressed quickly.
No one in the city noticed...
Chen Luo also heaved a sigh of relief.
Looking at this song "Deng Deng Yun Lou" is also a bit helpless...
"You just stole a poem, isn't your commotion too loud? What's going on?"
Chen Luo muttered.
Sure enough... other people's things can't be used indiscriminately.
If this news is discovered, I guess I will become a model of literati.
This is not good.
He Chen Luodang is aloof from the world, keeping a low profile...
Ignoring these things, I stood at the Dengyun Tower and looked towards the south of the city. There was a place there, which was extremely vast, with many temples and burning incense.
"interesting."
Chen Luo looked at it and laughed.
So, he headed towards the south of the city, and soon came to that place.
Stand in front of the watch.
There are three words on the head: Huiling Temple.
There are couplets on both sides of the front.
bilateral symmetry:
It's a matter of human beings, and everything is life.
The state is created by the heart, and it is natural to take a step back.
Chen Luo smiled slightly and walked in...
There is only one clay statue enshrined in the temple, wearing an official uniform. Chen Luo recognized it at a glance. This is the costume of an official of the third rank.
There are many pilgrims in the temple.
Everyone has their own needs,
Some seek children, some seek wealth, and some seek marriage and peace...
The temple is also big.
Up and down, there are dozens of halls.
There are also Taoist priests practicing in it, but these Taoist priests are not practicing Taoist priests, but ordinary Taoists... that is, Taoist priests without cultivation.
Most of these mortals are guardians in some temples and Taoist temples.
Chen Luo asked.
However, he did know the identity of the clay statue in the temple, which is: Jiang Shuhe.
In the past, he was the Minister of Rites of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Zheng Sanpin.
Resigned at the age of 80 and returned home.
He passed away at the age of 95.
Hearing this name, Chen Luo was a little dazed.
For some reason, this name seems familiar, as if I have seen it before...
But it was too long after all.
I really forgot which dynasty the Baiguan was.
And the buildings in this temple.
Including statues and golden bodies are also enshrined by the people themselves.
Chen Luo nodded, but didn't say anything.
Turn around and leave...
Na Fandao stopped Chen Luo: "Master, don't you want to burn the incense stick before leaving?"
Chen Luo was slightly taken aback.
Finally, he smiled and said: "I have no idea for now, if you have an idea, please come and ask."
Looking at Chen Luo who was leaving, he shook his head, probably because he felt that Chen Luo was not religious.
Raise your head three feet and there is a god.
Whether you believe it or not, you will never suffer a loss when you meet the three-pillar incense in the temple.
The Taoist probably didn't know.
Chen Luo's fragrance is a little heavy.
It's not that I haven't worshiped incense sincerely over the years, but in the end, those temples, temples, abbots, hosts, etc., are all gone.
Out of the concept of Huiling.
Back to the inn.
Xiao Er came up to meet him, swept the wind and snow off Chen Luo's body, and asked with a smile, "Sir, can you go to Dengyun Tower or Huiling Temple?"
I heard that Chen Luo has gone.
He smiled and said: "The young master must have asked for something, I believe the young master will be happy."
Chen Luo smiled slightly, but didn't say anything.
back to the room,
After soaking in a hot bath again, I started to study the three Buddhist seals again after I had nothing to do.
The first seal is: the free seal of Zhuxing.
Chen Luo has studied this seal thoroughly...
Whether it is incense or qi refining, it can be used naturally.
The second seal is: all dharmas have no self seal.
This seal has just been half practiced...
But the day of success is not far away.
Strange to say.
It doesn't matter whether it is the six supernatural powers of Buddhism.
It's also good to use the three seals.
These are obviously extremely powerful seals, but so far it seems that no one has heard of them.
But thinking about it...
Any martial art has strength limitations.
Not all people in the world are like themselves, ignoring the rules of existence, breaking life and death, becoming immortals in the world of mortals...
Wait for the time to come.
Or wait for the day when the Buddhist power will wake up, whether these six supernatural powers or the three seals, it is estimated that they will be available.
I just don't know if it's my own practice of the six qi arts, the three seals of heaven, earth and people, or theirs.
Thinking of this, Chen Luo shook his head.
This question is still unknown.
Do not fight, do not grab.
Avoid arrogance, avoid dryness.
The highest kindness is like water, and there is no competition with the world...
Eunuch Chen, Eunuch Chen, don't mess up the character design.
There are thousands of ways in this world, but only the Gou way is eternal.
Now that you have lived forever, let's be more cowardly.
Not much to lose.
Studying in the middle of the night, I took out another book to read, occasionally clicked my tongue a few times, occasionally full of disdain, and in the end I was astonished as a heavenly man.
It's not that I haven't seen it.
Just always need some comfort.
In the middle of the night, someone suddenly knocked lightly on the door.
Chen Luo was stunned.
"Who?"
"Sir, it's me..."
Xiao Er's voice was a little low.
"whats the matter?"
"Do you need someone to accompany you?"
Xiao Er's voice was still very low, but after finishing speaking, he said: "There are girls in our inn, they are all newcomers, and they are still young."
Chen Luo was stunned.
And this service?
When did Toyosu become so close to the people?
Chen Luo thought too.
In this snowy winter day, if you lie in the bed, the bed will turn into a devil, tightly sealing you, if you take a step away from it, you will be lost forever.
At this time, if there is a fair-skinned, beautiful, and delicate girl to help, then this devil will naturally have nothing to fear.
but……
Bow down.
Take a look.
Chen Luo sighed.
In the end it is powerless.
I had no choice but to give up.
Xiao Er didn't want to ask any more questions, but just expressed regret.
Said it was a pair of sisters who had just arrived.
As soon as these words came out, Chen Luo gritted his teeth and swallowed.
Grass!
Dead eunuch!
This longevity is useful for birds?
[You have suffered a huge mental blow, and your happiness level has plummeted!
PS: Reading can calm your mind, reading can concentrate your mind, and the four arts can refresh your mind...]
Notwithstanding.
Can be hit after all.
over and over.
I can't sleep anyway.
The pillow on the left becomes an eyesore.
The pillow on the right is also an eyesore,
Tossing and tossing like this until midnight before falling asleep drowsily... In a daze, Chen Luo was in a sea of mind, and the Nascent Soul on the pedestal suddenly opened his eyes.
Chen Luo opened his eyes.
He rolls over.
Sitting on the head of the bed.
His body became transparent, and the clothes on his body were completely visible.
The sweet person lying asleep under his body is surprisingly him...
He lowered his head, looked at himself, and then at 'self'.
Chen Luo laughed.
Fetal movement...
It's a bit special.
He didn't expect that the soul travel that was only available in the Nascent Soul stage, he had learned it in his own state.
Look back.
There is already one more person in the room.
The man was a bit older, with white hair and beard.
Wearing the costume of a big three-rank official on his body, he has extremely strong incense on his body, and his figure is a little thin, but he is also a little kind.
The moment he saw Chen Luo get up.
He quickly saluted.
"Chen Jiangshuhe...meet the national teacher..."
Even though he didn't say his name, Chen Luo recognized him.
It is the same as the clay statue in Huiling Temple...
It's the national teacher...
This title is quite a long time ago.
"Are you an old official from the time of Emperor Jianwu?"
He was a national teacher, only in the period of Emperor Jianwu.
"Yes……"
"How do you recognize our family?"
"The old minister is the Secretary of the Ministry of Rites of the Jianwu Dynasty. In the past, the national teacher's acceptance ceremony happened to be the ceremony held by the old minister. As soon as the national teacher entered the temple, the old minister recognized the national teacher. Therefore, I disturbed him late at night. Please forgive me."
"It seems that something is wrong with Master Shangshu?"
The old Shangshu sighed:
"This time I came here to ask for help, I beg the national teacher to save me."
(End of this chapter)
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