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Chapter 117 Who?Zhang Sanfeng?
Everyone can see it, in that crystal ball.

A little green appeared, and then the crystal ball was suddenly filled with green light, and then the light faded, and a willow tree appeared.

"Wood attribute spiritual root, hahaha!" Zhou Daoguan immediately stroked his beard and laughed out loud after seeing this scene!
Looking at the table, Wang Tiezhu, who was staring at the crystal ball curiously, had an old face that suddenly turned red, and the look in Wang Tiezhu's eyes was more like looking at his own grandson.

The child in front of me will soon enter the Immortal Mansion in Kyoto, be trained by the royal family, and then practice immortality, and then become an immortal!
He was extremely happy to dig out a fairy from his own hands. The most important thing is that he and this child already have a friendship invisibly, and it will be his resource in the future!
"That's right." Zhu Zhanqian spit out two words lightly, and the first child who opened the door was detected to have a spiritual root, so he was naturally happy.

"It's done, it's done, baby's father, we, our Tie Zhu, he is a fairy, he is a fairy!" The woman's eyes filled with tears, and the peasant man wiped away his tears in excitement.

He didn't expect that his old Wang's family could produce a fairy!

"Afterwards, the household department will send someone to settle your family. After a while, the child will be taken by the grandson to the Immortal Mansion in Kyoto to cultivate immortals, and you will also be taken there together."

Zhou Daoguan held Wang Tiezhu in his arms, and reluctantly returned the child.

"Thank you master, thank you master, we, we..." The honest farmer didn't know what to say to thank him at this time, he was incoherent with excitement for a while, and his face flushed.

"Haha, no need, this is Tie Zhu's own good fortune. On the contrary, it is the old man. Being able to hold the future immortal and lead him the way is also the old man's own blessing. The one who should be grateful is the old man!"

Zhou Daoguan waved his hands and laughed.

"Master, we will never forget you in the future!" Wang Tiezhu's father said seriously, and at the same time said:
"If the Eldest Master doesn't dislike it, I will ask Tie Zhu to be your grandson and serve you in the future..."

Zhou Daoguan was taken aback when he heard the farmer's words, he didn't seem to expect that the farmer still had the consciousness to reciprocate, but he suddenly realized after looking at his sincere eyes.

It's not a reciprocity, just a simple thank you.

"Haha, okay, then I will recognize this grandson." Zhou Daoguan smiled and patted Wang Tiezhu's face lightly, and said, "Tie Zhu, is your name grandpa? Hahaha..."

As he spoke, he said again: "Wang Tiezhu? Now that you've cultivated immortality, why don't you choose a nice name..." As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Zhu Zhanqian who was not far away.

"After entering the Immortal Mansion, there will be another name from the royal family." Zhu Zhanqian narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Seeing the smile on Zhu Zhanqian's face, Zhou Daoguan was startled, knowing that he had lost his composure.

How could he do such a favor?
Looking at Zhou Daoguan who had already understood, Zhu Zhanqian looked at the Minister of Rites beside him, and said, "Let's start the next one."

This was originally agreed, and all the officials of the six ministries must get started to detect the spiritual roots of these children.

One is to ensure the fairness of the performance of the discovery of immortal talents, and the other is to make these officials familiar with the use as soon as possible.

"Yes!" The Minister of Rites glanced at his colleague Zhou Daoguan, keeping in mind that he should not get carried away, picked up the list and said:
"Next, Tang Doudou!"

"Tang Doudou's parents came forward and took the child to test the spirit root!"

After a while, an old man with a stooped back came forward, holding a baby girl who was only half a year old. The first child had the talent of a fairy, which gave great encouragement to others!
This old man was well dressed, he didn't look like a poor family, but he was full of flattery towards a high-ranking official like Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites.

"Well, give the child to me." The Minister of Rites took the child, coaxed him a little, then carried him to the table, and began to test the spirit root.

Will the second one also produce spiritual roots?Zhu Zhanqian also became curious.

Just like the previous scene, a whirl of spiritual energy flashed by, but after several breaths, there was still no reaction.

Well, that's the norm.Looking at the second child, who did not have spiritual roots, Zhu Zhanqian nodded secretly.

"I don't have spiritual roots." The Minister of Rites shook his head slightly, announcing the news that the second child did not have the ability to cultivate immortality.

"Wow!" Hearing the words of Shangshu from the Ministry of Rites, the look of anticipation on the face of the uncommonly dressed old man suddenly froze, looking at the swaddling baby in front of him, his complexion turned blue and white.

"The emperor's grandson said that it is normal for those who cultivate immortals to be selected one in a million, and they do not have the qualifications of immortals!" The Minister of Rites looked at the old man who took over the child and said, he could see it.

This old man is from the Jishen family in the local county.

If you don't say anything, the child may have a difficult life in the future, and may even be angered.

"Yes, yes, the little old man knows." The old man knew that he was too obvious, so he quickly apologized.

The Minister of Rites also said more, nodded and turned to leave.

But the old man, after the Minister of Rites left, he handed the girl who was in the swaddling baby with only one hand to the servant at the side in disgust, and said: "A bastard is a bastard, so he can't be used much."

The servant hurriedly picked up the girl and bowed his head without saying a word.

At this time, the well-behaved girl in the swaddling baby seemed to feel something, and immediately cried out with a "wow".

At this moment, the people holding the children around them panicked again.

"Next, Wang Teng!" At this moment, Minister of the Ministry of Industry also stepped forward, and took from a greasy butcher a fat boy who was also greasy and only one and a half years old.

Minister of the Ministry of Industry looked at the child in his arms, feeling a little disgusted, it was so dirty, and this kid even picked his nose.Wait, what is he doing, he wants to grab the old man's beard?
Minister of the Ministry of Industry suppressed his nausea, put the child on the table with a cold face of disgust, and started the test with the spirit stone.

As a whirl of spiritual energy rose and then fell, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry was surprised, and said: "This, this is the root of fire!?"

"Hahaha!" Hearing that his son had spiritual roots, the fat butcher who was covered in greasy clothes suddenly burst out laughing, saying:

"My son Wang Teng has the talent to cultivate immortals, hahaha!"

The second one.Zhu Zhanqian looked at the dimming crystal ball with a calm expression, unable to see anything.

Another child was revealed to have the talent to cultivate immortals, which immediately gave some confidence to those who brought him back!
Next, the officials of the sixth department also accelerated their speed.

After all, there is a daily standard amount to be completed every day, and in the next few days, children from surrounding counties will come to test.

"...The next one, Zhou Yue, doesn't have the qualifications to cultivate immortality... The next one, Li Goudan, doesn't have the qualifications to cultivate immortality..."

"The next one, Hou San, don't have..."

"... Wuxie, I don't have it; Fang Duo, I don't have it; Qian Xiaoniang, I don't have it; Han Zhao, I don't have it..."

With the speed of testing getting faster and faster, the children in Yingtianfu and surrounding counties have basically been tested one after another.

As the setting sun set, the square outside the imperial city was still buzzing with people, while the group of families whose spiritual roots had been tested, some were happy and some were sad, and those who had the qualifications to cultivate immortals danced excitedly.

Those who don't have the qualifications to cultivate immortals sigh.

Zhu Zhanqian looked at the faces of all living beings for a long time, and while he found it interesting, he also roughly understood the general number of people with spiritual roots in today's world.

"At most one or two out of ten, this probability is still too low, but now it is only the early stage of spiritual recovery. In the later stage, there may be a lot more people with spiritual roots..."

As the sky gradually darkened, Zhu Zhanqian turned around and left after giving Zhou Daoguan and others an order.What should be seen, the novelty has passed, and it is meaningless to stay any longer.

Zhu Zhanqian got up and went back to the palace. What he didn't know was that the old Taoist in the crowd was looking at him thoughtfully.

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As night falls, in Renshou Palace.

Zhu Zhanqian sat cross-legged on the bed and was about to practice, but at this moment, a maid's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"The emperor's grandson, Jin Yiwei has hundreds of households, Ling San begs to see him!"

Jin Yiwei?What's going on in the middle of the night?Zhu Zhanqian was curious, waved open the door, and said, "Come in and talk."

"Yes." The maid came in, bowed, and said: "The emperor's grandson, this servant is the Jin Yiwei, Ling San, who is serving in Qingning Palace."

This court lady is not good looking, and her figure looks a bit bloated, which is very different from what I imagined, the cool girl Jin Yiwei.

"What's the matter?" Zhu Zhanqian asked, raising his hand, motioning to the palace maid of Jinyiwei's Hundred Household Officer.

Although Yingtian's Qingning Palace, Dad and the others have all moved away, there have always been maids and eunuchs to clean it, and he is not surprised that there are Jin Yiwei among these palace ladies and eunuchs.

"Reporting to the emperor's grandson, the commander of the guards came to report. There is a Taoist outside the door, who claims to be Zhang Sanfeng, and asks to see the emperor's grandson." The Jinyiwei Baihu said, his tone paused slightly, and he explained to Zhu Zhanyan:

"This Zhang Sanfeng is a well-known Taoist priest in the Taoist sect."

"Before His Majesty sent brothers to search for him, but they couldn't find them. They thought he was dead, but they didn't expect him to be still alive. Considering the miraculousness of this person, the commander of the guards didn't dare to be careless, so he came here to report."

who?Zhang Sanfeng?Zhu Zhanqian was also surprised when he heard this name. It has been 16 years since Yongle, so is this person still alive?
Zhang Sanfeng, he is very familiar with him, and the Taijiquan he created is so famous that many people in later generations practice it.

And not only that, the rumors about this person are even more miraculous.

After all, even the entry given by Du Niang was an existence whose birth and death dates were unknown, and he didn't even dare to confirm whether this person really passed away.

A person born in the Southern Song Dynasty will conservatively estimate whether he is a dead legend by 2023, how could he not know?

"It is rumored that this person is the Patriarch of Taoist alchemy, and I have seen the Taoist inner alchemy theory of cultivating immortals when I browsed Taoist collections before, but so many emperors, including the old man, personally refuted the rumors for me, saying that inner alchemy is useless at all, but this person How can I live for so long..."

Some thoughts flashed away, Zhu Zhanqian became very interested in Zhang Sanfeng, and said to the maid: "Bring him to see me."

"Yes!"

"Zhang, San, Feng..." Zhu Zhanqian looked at the back of the maid who left, and said each word in a word, with a strange expression on his face.

After all, I am looking forward to seeing this kind of mysterious figure in history.

After a while, the court lady brought an old Taoist priest who looked a little rough and even sloppy to Renshou Palace.

Uh, Zhang Sanfeng?That's it?Looking at the gray hair in front of him, being randomly held down by a wooden hairpin, wearing a patched dark blue Taoist robe, and an old Taoist priest who doesn't even have a pair of decent shoes on his feet.

For a moment, there was a "click" in his heart, as if something was shattered, it was his filter for the words "Xianfeng Daogu", and it shattered all over the ground!
"Poverty Taoist Zhang Sanfeng, pay homage to fellow Taoist." Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, and performed a Taoist etiquette to Zhu Zhanqian.

"..."

(End of this chapter)