People are among the Eight Immortals, starting from Painted Skin Ghost

Chapter 172 Han Yu: In the past, Chang'an sought rain and snow, but now the Daoist Xuanmen Dongxiao is Xiangzi? !

Therefore, Han Yu hesitated for a while.

Looking at Elder Di Ge, there is also suffering.

He was conflicted in his heart, he didn't know how to face Han Xiangzi, or asked him about Qiuxuan, it was a bit difficult to evaluate.

"Han Daochang has shown kindness to me, Tang Sheji, and I will definitely report to His Majesty when I turn back, and allow me to reward him."

Seeing that Han Shilang was silent, old Di Ge looked at Han Xiangzi and said.

"Di Ge's old saying is serious, poor people just can't bear to see the people suffer, not to mention punishing evil and promoting good, helping the people is also the way that my generation of practitioners should have."

Hearing this, Han Xiangzi smiled humbly.

Seeing that Han Xiangzi didn't take credit for his pride, Old Di Ge showed approval.

Not long after, he had a thought, and asked Han Xiangzi with a smile:

"Han Daoist, this winemaking technique is really extraordinary, but I don't know why the flowers bloom so quickly?"

The words fall.

Everyone in the hall responded and urged:

"That's right, Daoist Han, what kind of magic is this flower blooming instantly?"

"Please show it quickly and show it to everyone."

"..."

If it was said before, the people present underestimated Han Xiangzi a little.

No one dares to underestimate him after the skills of walking a stubborn lion and moving a pot to make wine.

no doubt.

This Han Shilang's grandnephew is not some kind of magic stick, but he really has magic powers!

Seeing this, Han Xiangzi smiled slightly and said:
"Please take a look, gentlemen."

The voice fell.

He turned the previous wine jar directly over, and the wine gurgled into the potted plants in an instant.

In this potted plant, wintersweet was originally planted.

But now it is mid-spring, and the wintersweet has withered, leaving only bare branches.

Bang!
The wine entered into the soil, and a purple mist suddenly rose from the potted plant, making people dizzy.

Immediately afterwards, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the wintersweet began to sprout and leaf, and within a few breaths of time, it budded and blossomed, clustered into clusters, and bloomed on the branches.

All of a sudden, a cool breeze blows, making the front of the hall fragrant.

Refreshing, rich and light floral fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed.

"This……?"

"Han Daoist is good at it!"

"It's actually possible to let wintersweet bloom on the branches in mid-spring. It is undoubtedly the snow in June. Such a reversal of the seasons is really eye-opening!"

"..."

Seeing this scene, everyone widened their eyes and praised endlessly.

It's hard to imagine what kind of magic this Han Xiangzi used to bring this wintersweet back to life and compete with all the flowers for spring!
"Please also ask my uncle to come forward and have a look!"

Seeing the uproar in the hall, Han Xiangzi looked calm, but looked at Han Yu with a half-smile and said.

Seeing Han Xiangzi's ability, Han Yu's face turned ashen, and he knew that this nephew had really learned a shocking ability after leaving Chang'an these years!

Now that he has spoken, Han Yu will naturally not retreat.

He stood up straight away, left his seat, and walked to Na Lamei.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached, the pot of wintersweet suddenly parted and spewed out two glows.

At the same time, two rows of gold ribbons emerged from the bright flower clusters.

On the gold belt, there are seven characters on each.

It's a couplet of "Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling, snow embraces Languan and horses don't move forward".

"Where is Yunheng Qinling's home? Snow embraces Languan and horses don't move forward. Xiangzi, this..."

Looking at this line of poetry, Han Yu couldn't help being stunned. He looked dazed and asked Han Xiangzi with a puzzled expression.

"Uncle, the heavenly secret must not be leaked!"

"If you are willing to follow the poor way into the Taoist sect and practice Taoism in the future, this exposing poem will naturally not be fulfilled."

Han Xiangzi spoke in a deep and unpredictable manner, as if warning.

"Humph!"

"It's nonsense, Xiangzi, don't you think that after learning a few spells, you can show off here?"

Han Yu snorted coldly, dismissive of this revealing statement.

Seeing this, Han Xiangzi had no choice but to shake his head.

Today, although his actions made his uncle believe in the immortal Buddha, it is obviously unrealistic to persuade him to pursue metaphysics.

But Han Xiangzi was not in a hurry.

When he came to Chang'an, his master Han Zhongli said that he wanted to pay homage to his uncle three times.

Right now, just twice.

There is still one unfinished.

When Han Yu wrote "On the Bone Table of Buddha" in the future, he wrote a letter of remonstrance to the Tang Emperor, which made Long Yan furious and demoted to Lingnan.

I'm afraid that by then, the latter will know the magic of today's revelation.

"Well, Xiangzi, your uncle blamed you before. It seems that you have been away for many years. It is not that you are ignorant, but you have acquired a few spells. You have done good deeds and added glory to my Han family."

at this point.

Han Yu knew that he couldn't let go of the matter of him leaving home in anger.

But the latter abandoned Confucianism and Taoism, which was not what he wanted.

Therefore, although he has made achievements, he still has a grudge.

"Han Gong, this statement is wrong!"

Who knows.

Han Yu fell silent.

Sitting in a seat by the side, Mr. Shen Ke, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke at this moment.

Seeing this big man of the Qin Tianjian speak, the expressions of all the people present changed slightly.

Before Han Xiangzi performed many spells, Mr. Shenke remained silent.

Unexpectedly, at this time, he interjected a sentence.

This has to feel odd.

"Mr. God class, how do you say this?"

In this way, Han Yu also never expected that Mr. Shen Ke from Qin Tianjian would talk to him.

At the moment, he was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and asked.

"Uncle's words mean that Daoist Han has done more than one good deed."

Yuan Tiangang replied on behalf of Mr. Shenke.

"More than one, what else?"

Han Yu's face was slightly startled, and he asked in surprise.

at the same time.

Yuan Tiangang's words also aroused everyone's curiosity.

I don't know what other deeds of Han Xiangzi have not been revealed?

"Has Han Shilang forgotten about this matter?"

Yuan Tiangang asked a rhetorical question, then looked at the audience and said:
"Half a year ago, Your Majesty ordered you and all the officials to go to the South Altar to pray for rain?"

"That's right, that's true."

"But what about asking for rain, what have you got to do with Xiangzi?"

Han Yu nodded and asked a question.

Say it.

Liu Hedong, Liu Mengde and others beside him were also wondering.

I don't know what Yuan Jianzheng's words mean?
"Han Shilang, it doesn't matter at all. The one who asked for rain and snow at the South Altar and saved your life was your nephew Han Xiangzi!"

Yuan Tiangang smiled, suddenly changed the subject and his tone sank.

As soon as this word comes out.

The whole room was shocked.

Half a year ago, there was a severe drought in Gyeonggi, and the court was helpless, so it could only order Han Yu and other Qingliu ministers to post posters everywhere, looking for people to pray for rain.

At that time, after a long time, there was no rain or snow falling in Chang'an.

For this reason, the Holy Majesty got angry several times and wanted to question Han Yu.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, a Taoist priest who came to Chang'an solved this difficulty for everyone.

Afterwards, Han Yu and others wanted to thank him for his kindness.

Unexpectedly, this person disappeared without a trace.

After that, he never appeared in Chang'an again.

Han Yu and the others almost forgot about this matter.

Who would have thought that Yuan Jianzheng said today that the person who prayed for rain at the Nantan in the past would be Han Xiangzi!

How can this not surprise everyone?

"what?!"

"That day, the person who prayed for rain at the South Altar was actually Xiangzi?"

"how can that be?!"

"The Taoist priest who begged for rain at that time, I've seen it before, it doesn't look like Daoist Han!"

"Could it be that Yuan Jianzheng is telling lies?"

"..."

All of a sudden, everyone was in an uproar and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Be puzzled.

Logically speaking, in Yuan Tiangang's capacity, there is no need to tell lies.

But at that time, many officials had influence on the Taoist priest who prayed for rain in the South Altar.

It is impossible for Gai to have Han Xiangzi's appearance.

"Xiangzi, is this true or false?"

Involuntarily, Han Yu asked.

I want to verify this matter from Han Xiangzi.

"To be honest with my uncle, it is indeed the rain and snow that Pindao begged for at the South Altar."

Han Xiangzi said calmly.

He never thought that at the critical moment, Mr. God Class would reveal this matter to everyone.

But it's also good to take a dose of strong medicine with Han Yu.

"This……"

The crowd froze.

That is when he was astonished, Han Xiangzi suddenly transformed into the uncommon-looking and sloppy Taoist at that time.

Seeing this person, Han Yu, Liu Hedong and Liu Mengde suddenly trembled.

Not only these few people, but the civil and military officials who went to Nantan to ask for rain and snow also changed their faces at this moment, looking at Han Xiangzi in disbelief.

Who would have thought that the person who asked for rain and snow at the Southern Altar that day would really be Han Xiangzi!

Han Shilang's grandnephew!
At this moment, Han Yu's heart has undergone a drastic change.

With a look of guilt on his face, it was a little difficult to say:
"Xiangzi, you..."

I thought that after scolding this nephew back then, the latter left without saying goodbye, and would have a lot of complaints about his uncle.

But Han Yu never expected that when he was in danger, it was this nephew who saved his life and helped Chang'an through the crisis.

For a moment, Han Yu was full of emotions.

He suddenly felt that he was too hostile to Han Xiangzi.

Always have a prejudice against him.

He was still a great Confucian of Wenzong, and Han Yu was ashamed when he thought of this.

"Uncle is in trouble, how can Pindao, who is a nephew and grandson, not come to help, not to mention the severe drought in Gyeonggi, which concerns all people, how can Pindao stay out of it?"

Han Xiangzi seemed to have noticed the change in Han Yu's mood, and immediately smiled warmly.

"Xiangzi, what you said is going to make me sick."

Han Yu waved his hands with regret on his face.

Now, he suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with his nephew cultivating Taoism.

At the very least, Wanmin can be saved!
On this side, Liuhe Dong, Liu Mengde and others realized that Han Xiangzi has a heart of virtue and benevolence!

I also saw that he cared more about his uncle than anyone else!
If not, wouldn't he come to Chang'an at a critical moment to solve his problems?
"I'm afraid Han Shilang doesn't know yet?"

"You grandnephew, you are still my Daoist Daoist, and also the junior of Chunyang Daoist!"

Mr. Shen Ke and others saw that Daoist Dongxiao and Han Yu had no quarrel, thought about it, and then said with a smile.

"This?!"

"how come?!"

"Han Daoist is actually Chunyang Zhenren's younger brother?"

"Or a Daoist real person?"

The words fall.

Wang Wei's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at this young man who had a good relationship with his grandchildren.

Others may not know the real person's position in the Daoist sect, but since Wang Wei has cultivated Daoism, why doesn't he know?

"Han Gong, your Han family has a great talent!"

He exclaimed, unable to hide the astonishment in his heart.

"Brother Wang, what do you mean by that?"

Liuhe Dong was puzzled, and asked close to him.

Not only him, but other people are also confused. I don't know what the real person means?
But seeing Wang Wei lose his composure like this, I think it is extremely extraordinary.

"Your heart is devoted to Confucianism, how do you know about immortals and Buddhas?"

"Fantasy Daomen real people are Taoist immortals. Like Han Zhenren, it is not difficult to ascend to the sky even if they ascend to the sky!"

Wang Wei squinted at everyone, then patiently explained.

"Immortal?"

"My lord, do you mean that Daoist Han can become a fairy?"

"..."

Some people couldn't sit still, their faces full of disbelief.

"Naturally."

Wang Wei nodded and said.

"Xiangzi, you have only practiced Taoism for a few years, are you really a real person?"

Han Yu looked at Han Xiangzi suspiciously and asked.

"Hahaha, Han Shilang don't have to doubt it, Master Dongxiao is indeed a Daoist Master of my sect, even a poor Taoist would sigh to himself when he sees him."

Before Han Xiangzi could answer, Ye Fashan, the Daoist of Luofu, spoke first, dispelling everyone's doubts.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked again!
Who is the real Luofu?

That is the Heavenly Master of Protecting the Country of Yuanzhen personally conferred by the Holy One!
He has a high status and is well appreciated by the emperor.

Right now, from the mouth of this Yuanzhen protector of the country, he actually said that he is not as good as this Daoist Dongxiao!
Why not surprise everyone?
Suddenly, he also had an intuitive understanding of Han Xiangzi's status!
"Realist Luofu is too flattering, the poor should be ashamed of it."

Hearing this, Han Xiangzi hurriedly said.

"Why should Daoist Dong Xiao be humble..."

Master Luo Fu laughed.

"That's right, Daoist Dongxiao, you don't need to be polite. Now that you have your status, you should take the lead."

Mr. God class echoed.

"Xiangzi, come and sit with your uncle."

Han Yu beckoned to Han Xiangzi and said.

In this regard, Han Xiangzi could only smile helplessly.

He didn't show any politeness, just walked over and sat down next to Han Yu.

In fact.

After Wang Yun and the other wealthy sons learned of Han Xiangzi's identity, their faces turned pale with fright. With such a big man standing in front of them, who could calm down.

Even Wang Yun thought that he had a very close relationship with Han Xiangzi, so he restrained himself a lot, and when he looked at Han Xiangzi, he showed a little more respect, not daring to neglect him.

After Han Xiangzi took his seat, the birthday banquet finally started after twists and turns.

All of a sudden, delicacies from mountains and seas, delicacies and pastries, fine wines and fine liquids are served non-stop.

Everyone on the field chatted happily and congratulated Han Yu on his sixtieth birthday!

No matter how happy and harmonious it looks in the classroom, everyone still has their own thoughts in private.

Everyone who came here understands that after today, the status of the Han clan in Chang'an has suddenly been elevated a lot.

All because of the Han family, a Han Xiangzi was born!

A fairy character who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the real Luofu!
……

……

Han Yu's birthday banquet lasted for three days before it ended.

There were not only princes and nobles, but also traffickers and pawns at the banquet, and they really enjoyed the fun with the people.

As for the birthday banquet, Han Xiangzi, the nephew of Han Shilang, performed a wonderful method to celebrate his uncle's birthday. Not surprisingly, it spread in the afternoon of the same day.

In less than a day, the entire Chang'an Ju heard about it.

Even Emperor Tang in the palace heard about it.

……

……

"This Han family is terrible, it is said that there are immortals?"

"I've also heard about this matter, but it's a pity that I was not sitting in the main hall of the Han Mansion at that time. If not, I would definitely be able to see Daoist Dongxiao's tricks!"

"means?"

"What means?"

"Why, dude, haven't heard of it?"

"This Dongxiao real person is really powerful. According to legend, it was a fairy who came to the world. As soon as he raised the flute, he released a thousand trees of flowers, which can make the stubborn lion walk, and the flowers bloom in an instant."

"Not only that, Daoist Dong Xiao can also move altars to make wine. It is said that people who drink this wine will not only get rid of all diseases, but also look much younger!"

"Now that this wine is circulating on the market, is it hard to sell?"

"Back then, didn't the rumors say that Han Gong's nephew and grandson were unlearned and incompetent?"

"How did you become the reincarnation of a fairy now?"

"What do you know, the real Dongxiao is born with a room full of fragrance, accompanied by music and music, such a vision, what is it if it is not a sign of the reincarnation of an immortal?"

"What you know is superficial after all."

"That Daoist Dongxiao is certainly capable of supernatural powers, but he doesn't know that he has a heart for the people, which makes people ashamed!"

"In the past few years, the case of the Qi family in Weizhou was full of turmoil. The Holy One appointed Mr. Nalintai Dige to investigate the matter, and finally it was solved within ten months."

"This merit is not due to Zhou Shangshu of the household department, but thanks to Daoist Dongxiao's great help!"

"Also, more than half a year ago, there was a severe drought in Gyeonggi, and when we were in dire straits, the person who asked for rain and snow at the Southern Altar was still the Daoist Dongxiao!"

"It's just that Daoist Dong Xiao is indifferent and doesn't want to show his face."

"..."

After the end of Han Yu's Shouyan, it was related to the real person Dong Xiao, and the rumors in Chang'an were full of wind and rain.

In some restaurants and teahouses, many diners are discussing this matter.

No way, this matter is too mysterious!
Of course popular with the public.

However, a considerable part of this is an exaggeration.

For example, Han Xiangzi was reincarnated from an immortal, or he had practiced Taoism outside for a few years, but he actually learned this ability after going to heaven...

In short, the more it spreads, the more evil it becomes, which makes people dumbfounded.

……

In the face of these "rumors and rumors", Han Xiangzi is also inconvenient to clarify.

In his opinion, it will be gone in a few days.

After the birthday banquet, the ministers left and said goodbye to relatives and friends.

This huge Han Mansion suddenly became deserted.

It wasn't until this moment that Han Xiangzi understood the meaning of the desperation his uncle had gone through.

During the past few days of Han Yu's [-]th birthday, Han Xiangzi has been staying in the Han Mansion, and occasionally his senior brother Lu Dongbin came here to sit down.

Besides, Mr. God Ke, Master Luo Fu and others also came quite frequently.

Only one person is a special case.

That is Wang Wei, who comes here almost every day.

Talk to Han Xiangzi about Taoism.

Putting aside the secular world, Han Xiangzi is a Taoist real person, and his status is much more respected than Wang Wei.

But looking at it in another direction, Wang Wei is a literary genius of the same generation as his uncle.

Faced with his nagging, Han Xiangzi had no choice but to give him some methods of cultivation and let him go back and ponder on his own.

……

……

Chang'an, the imperial city.

Taixuan Palace.

When he was the son of heaven, the Tang emperor was sitting on a futon. He was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, a crown on his head, a luxurious appearance and a majestic mask.

But when he saw the tall Taoist in front of him, his face became more peaceful.

"Master Yuanzhen, I heard recently that Han Shilang's nephew Han Xiangzi also came to celebrate his sixtieth birthday."

"It is reported that this son has the ability to make the stubborn lion walk in an instant. You and Mr. Shenke call him the real Dongxiao. I wonder if this is true or not?"

Tang Huang asked.

Right now, the Han Xiangzi incident is making a fuss in Chang'an!

As the king of a country, the Emperor Tang naturally knew about it.

In terms of his authority, it is easy to find out how many people at the banquet celebrated Han Yu's birthday that day?

He also knew everything that happened at the banquet.

"Report to Your Majesty, there is indeed such a thing."

"The nephew of Han Shilang, Han Xiangzi, has broken through to a real person a few days ago, named Dongxiao real person."

Master Luo Fu answered.

"Dare to ask the national teacher, how long has Han Xiangzi cultivated?"

"Less than ten years."

Master Luo Fu blurted out.

"In less than ten years, if he can become a real person, is it true that the folks say he is the reincarnation of a fairy?"

Tang Huang frowned and expressed his doubts.

"It's difficult for Pindao to know this, but in terms of talent, he is indeed above Pindao."

Master Luofu said.

"Still above the national teacher?"

Emperor Tang looked thoughtful for a moment.

Tang Huang has seen the ability of Daoist Luofu with his own eyes.

The latter can say this, it seems that Han Xiangzi is indeed superior.

Thinking of this, Tang Huang's mind suddenly became active.

Not long after, he asked again:
"National Teacher, the person who obtained rain and snow for Chang'an at the South Altar, was he really Dong Xiao?"

"There will be no fakes."

"If your Majesty doesn't believe it, you can ask Mr. Shen Ke and the two supervisors of Qin Tianjian."

Master Luo Fu smiled.

"In this way, that Daoist Dongxiao has the heart to help the people. I wonder if the national teacher can introduce this Daoist Dongxiao for me. I want to thank him face to face?"

Hearing this, Emperor Tang was quite interested in Han Xiangzi.

He deliberately brought up the matter of praying for rain at the Southern Altar, so as to find an excuse to announce his meeting with Han Xiangzi.

"What's so difficult about this?"

"When Pindao goes to the Han Mansion tomorrow, Daoist Dongxiao has said that he will."

Master Luo Fu knew Tang Huang's thoughts, so he smiled lightly.

"Pindao heard from the Taoist boy of Taixuan Palace that His Majesty has been diligent in governing the government recently and has a lot of worries, which has caused him to often have nightmares at night and be awakened from time to time."

"I have a bottle of Yangxin pill here, as long as you drink it in the palace, you can calm your mind and nourish your soul."

Not long after, Master Luofu seemed to think of something, and said to Emperor Tang.

After saying that, he took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to the eunuch next to Emperor Tang.

"The national teacher is bothering you. I intend to create a prosperous world, so I will be happy all night long."

Seeing this, Tang Huang said with a slightly happy face.

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and let the eunuch beside him take over the porcelain bottle.

"It's getting late, the poor Taoist has to go back, and I will preach the Taoism to His Majesty some other day, and practice some pills."

Master Luo Fu raised his head, looked through the window, and saw the fiery clouds outside the sky.

Seeing this situation, he stood up and talked to Emperor Tang.

"Master, go slowly."

Emperor Tang said goodbye and watched him walk out of the palace.

Seeing the setting sun in the palace refracted approaching, and the fine dust on the ground, Tang Huang stood up with the support of the eunuch beside him, and said:
"Go to the imperial dining room."

……

It is day, evening.

After Immortal Luo Fu left the palace, he did not go back to Chunhe Xianfu, but went straight to Han Shilang's residence.

Since the Holy Majesty wanted to see Master Dong Xiao, Master Luofu naturally wanted to convey it.

When they arrived at the Han Mansion, there was no need for anyone to report, the servant at the gate recognized this real Luofu and hurriedly took him to a courtyard.

In the quiet room, Han Xiangzi is still practicing.

Sensing someone coming from the courtyard, he opened his eyes.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw the real Luo Fu sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard.

"Master Dong Xiao, don't come here without any harm."

……

(End of this chapter)