My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

"Mr. Shen, this is Xuanle Tea that I finally got from someone. Would you like to try it?"

"Thank you for your hospitality. Manager He is too polite..."

"No, no, Mr. Shen is visiting you, how can I be rude?"

"Haha, that doesn't count. I didn't enter the dojo."

"How about, Mr. Shen, come sit inside?"

"No, no, no, by the way, your Saint Master hasn't come back yet?"

"No, my uncle just went to the main hall to take a look. It was pitch black. Does Master Shen have something to ask the Holy Master?"

"No, no, no, I just like sitting here. After all, I have nothing to do. You go and do your work."

……

At the entrance of the Taoist temple, Shen Qingyun sipped Xuanle tea and found it so bitter that he wanted to vomit.

Seeing that he could not persuade Shen Qingyun, He Cong returned to the Taoist temple in disappointment.

The temple keeper appeared in a flash and asked suspiciously, "What did he say?"

"Uncle, he didn't say anything," He Cong sighed, "same as the previous two days."

"This is strange," the temple keeper squinted his eyes and thought, "Why would he seek out the Holy Master for no apparent reason? Could it be... that he is here to seek peace?"

Uncle, you are so bold to say that.

He Cong thought for a moment and said hesitantly, "Uncle, do you still remember what happened when you were a child?"

"What's the matter?"

"Once, I was blocked at the door by Fatty Chen and his men from the alley, and in the end it was my uncle who stepped in..."

The temple keeper snorted coldly: "I don't remember, but I remember the two taels of silver I paid for this matter!"

"Yes, yes, uncle, I am very grateful to you. But uncle, do you feel..." He Cong pointed to the entrance of the dojo, "It feels familiar?"

The temple keeper raised his eyebrows and said, "You mean he is blocking the Holy Master? He Cong, did you forget to bring your brain with you from home?"

"Ahem, uncle, don't be angry. I'm just making a wild guess. Well... I have some things to do over there. I'll leave first. You go do your thing..."

Great, great, He Cong also ran away.

The temple keeper sighed, feeling worried, but there was nothing he could do.

Since he became a temple priest, he got to know many high-ranking officials in the State of Lu.

"But there is a unique Marquis above this person. If I offend the Marquis, I'm afraid... Well, there's no need to ruin personal friendship for official business..."

What's more, He Cong has business dealings with him.

After much thought, he decided to remain unchanged in the face of all changes.

"Hmph, let's see how long you can sit there!"

He glared at Shen Qingyun who was standing opposite the dojo, and when he saw him frown after taking a sip of tea, he cursed that a wild boar could not eat fine bran, then turned and left.

"This damn Xuanle tea is even more bitter than Kuding tea... but it's also a great treasure. Let's go back to the office and buy some. It's specially supplied to the inner prison and can be a form of torture... Shen Qingyun, you've become a bad person..."

Shen Qingyun touched his nose angrily, put the teacup on the ground, got up and left.

After blocking the road for three days without seeing anyone, he decided to give up, feeling quite surprised.

"Such a big game, are you giving up so easily?"

Calculate the path.

The distance from the Chu-Han War to the Three Kingdoms period is nearly a million miles, which can be said to be a long journey through mountains and rivers.

"He's a genius, but he has some brain problems..."

What he did was what Liu Xin had wanted to do to Qin Wu from the beginning. He was determined to go down this path and never turn back.

“It’s also about not forgetting your original intention…”

So Shen Qingyun couldn't understand why Bodhizi ran away after just being beaten up.

"If I can't find the person, how can I explain this to Brother Yong..."

He sighed and saw the sun coming out. There was a dark cloud next to the sun, and he knew it was going to hail again.

"Be careful, it's hail, pack up your clothes and leave!"

With a shout, the streets were in chaos and passers-by ran away.

Shen Qingyun looked around and curled his lips.

"Three days of weirdness, if it were Tianjue City, they would have installed iron sheds along the streets to avoid hail..."

I was planning to go back to the mansion, but I saw a bald man going into the pharmacy from afar.

He didn't go in. Not long after, the bald man came out. It was Ma Yi, holding three medicines in his hands.

"Is he still not awake?"

"Brother Shen?" Mai looked back, then turned to look at Shen Qingyun, "You're not blocking the door anymore?"

Shen Qingyun sighed: "Most likely he ran away. What's the situation over there?"

The two talked as they walked.

"The person is not awake yet. We invited a doctor to come to the house, but he said it was hysteria and he had to walk out on his own..."

Shen Qingyun had visited the demon once before and sighed, "Brother Mayi has a hard time, carrying shit and urine."

"That's okay," Mai was still a little excited, "With his physique, he will definitely be a little bully if he goes to Mai Sect."

"No," Shen Qingyun wondered, "If I remember correctly, the new Mai of Maimen is only fifteen years old. Why are you so anxious?"

Mai Yi said in a muffled voice: "It takes ten years to grow a tree, and a hundred years to cultivate a person..."

Shen Qingyun said happily: "Brother Ma Yi has reached a higher altitude."

"It's mainly to learn from Brother Shen," Mai said a little embarrassedly, "The Forbidden Martial Arts Department has a five-year plan, and I'm thinking of giving Mai Sect a hundred-year plan..."

Shen Qingyun gave a thumbs up: "Of course you can, but you need to gather the wisdom of many people. If you think about it alone, it will be biased. Of course, you have to be able to adapt to circumstances. Plans are meant to be changed..."

As they were talking, the two of them arrived at the shabby dwelling, and the smell of feces and urine hit their noses.

“How are the victims doing?”

"It's strange, even though there were several disasters in one day, no one died," Mai Yi asked, "Brother Shen, does Uncle Zhou have any new instructions?"

Shen Qingyun touched his nose and said, "I didn't ask. Anyway, we should fight against the enemy and conquer nature. We are all doing disaster relief, but people still die. Isn't it in vain?"

"Brother Shen is right. Please come in, Brother Shen."

Ma Yi lifted the patinated door curtain and Shen Qingyun stepped in.

The tiny house was dirty and messy, as if it had been decorated with several layers of mold.

A layer of lifeless straw was spread on the short mound.

On the straw was a mattress.

The mattress was filled with black cotton.

Lying on the cotton was a person who looked completely inhuman.

To be more specific, below the head is the human body, and the head is not a human head.

The person was covered with a thin layer of torn straw mat.

Having seen it last time, Shen Qingyun still looked at it carefully this time.

After examining him for a long time, he sighed and said, "I still don't understand why Brother Mai wants to identify this person."

"Besides his physique, he's mainly pleasing to the eye..." Mai glanced at the man's head, "The bald head is pretty shiny, too."

Yeah, yeah, yeah, if we are not of the same kind, then we should stay in the same house.

Shen Qingyun glanced again and couldn't help but sighed: "But I still want to say it."

"Brother Shen, tell me."

"Looking at his appearance and considering Brother Mayi's daily life over the past two days, it's as if he was beaten to a pulp," Shen Qingyun said seriously, "To put it more seriously, he was beaten into a vegetable. The murderer's methods were so cruel and the circumstances were so bad... No one would do such a thing."

Mai nodded repeatedly and cursed, "Indeed, he is so inhuman."

"So, Brother Mayi," Shen Qingyun advised, "If you accept him into the Mayi sect, it will be equivalent to making enemies with that ruthless person. Think twice."

Mai thought for a moment and said, "When he enters the sect, let him keep his real name secret and make ropes to bind the ground for ten years. Wait until the storm has passed..."

Brother Mai is so good at making others suffer and work hard?

"Oh, I almost forgot, the Mai Clan also has the aura of starving people..."

Shen Qingyun said happily: "Brother Ma Yi, are you interested in becoming Youliang's second master?"

"Me?" Mai was very self-aware and shook her head, "Brother Shen thinks highly of me. I don't know how to teach others."

"Can you beat people?"

"meeting."

"That's fine."

After Mai finished her work, the two left.

Walnut-sized hailstones were scattered on the ground, melting visibly.

I looked up at the sky, afraid that another sun shower was about to fall.

"This life is so hard."

"Brother Shen is homesick?"

"Don't mention it," Shen Qingyun thought for a moment, "I have to go back today, do you want to go together?"

Mai Yi shook her head and said, "Brother Shen, go by yourself. I can also help Brother Lian here."

"Okay," Shen Qingyun advised, "Take your time in preaching. It's a taboo to do too much of this kind of thing. If you do it too much, it will easily cause problems. If you keep changing your mind, others will hesitate. The key is still Ergou Mountain. Brother Mai should pay more attention to it."

"Just follow Brother Shen's orders."

"Gongshu doesn't want to take care of other things. The most important thing is the child..."

Hearing this, Li Qinglian looked at Luo Yong in confusion.

"child?"

Luo Yong bit his lip and said, "Well, losing my father at an early age was quite tragic."

"Children without fathers are indeed miserable..."

"No, Senior Brother Li misunderstood," Luo Yong sighed, "He now has 108 fathers, and a new master in the past few days... Look, there's another one just now."

Li Qinglian thought about it before reacting. The Dao heart of the fifth realm had set off a huge wave.

“Isn’t this even worse?”

Worse?

"What's worse is that there is an incompetent ancestor behind this kid..."

Luo Yong did not intend to expose Shen Qingyun's little habit, and asked: "Brother Li, do you want to go back to Qinwu?"

"He will probably go back to report the matter of the Bodhi Seeds. We will have to take over this matter in the end."

Luo Yong nodded, and when he looked at Shen Qingyun again, his brother was visiting the tea shop and asking about Xuanle Tea.

"Sir, please don't joke. Xuanle Tea is a tribute..."

Shen Qingyun was surprised and said, "Tribute? Isn't our King Lu really good at enduring hardships?"

"Sir, what you said is true," the tea shop owner gave a meaningful look, "King Dulu, you know."

Sorry, I don't understand...

But I want tea!
"Where can I buy such a precious thing?"

"Xuanle tea is produced in Xuanle Stream, which is located at the border of Qi and Lu. There is a cliff a hundred feet high beside the stream. There are thirteen Xuanle trees growing on the cliff. Every year, more than a hundred female slaves fall to their death while picking tea..."

Seeing Shen Qingyun flying towards Qi State, a hint of admiration flashed across Li Qinglian's eyes.

"See? This is the sword's clear heart, which will not tolerate filth in the world."

Luo Yong originally thought it was a joke, but he didn't know what he was thinking about. His eyebrows jumped and his heart trembled. "Um, Senior Brother Li, let me ask around. Has anyone cheated to get into the Immortal Sword Sect before?"

"Brother Luo, do you think it's possible?"

"That's right... Then let me ask it another way. Has anyone messed up and sent someone who is not a sword cultivator to the Immortal Sword Sect?"

Li Qinglian sneered: "If there were any, they would have been suppressed under the Immortal Sword Tower."

Upon hearing about the Fairy Sword Tower, Luo Yong suddenly became nervous.

"Then... in this kind of thing, if I'm just a bystander, is it possible for me to be involved?"

Qin Wu.

Divine punishment.

The sun is shining brightly.

As soon as Shen Qingyun landed, he let out a comfortable moan.

"Human world, I'm back!"

Zhou Bo watched with a smile, feeling a little guilty.

"In order to maintain the old slave's character, the young master has indeed suffered this time..."

To make up for the Master...

"How about making a sun star at night... Ahem, I was just overthinking."

After submitting the ban on military command at the post station fifty miles outside Tianzhen City, Shen Qingyun took the carriage, helped Zhou Bo sit down, and headed north into the city.

After the sports meet, most of the stadium was demolished, but it did not affect the liveliness of the place.

Especially on a hot day, no one in the city would want to stay there.

"Ten unmelted statues and an ice city, isn't that great? Your Highness is mighty!"

Shen Qingyun was sightseeing along the way and was about to pass Ice City when he heard a call.

"Xiao Shen!"

"Brother Lu? Sister-in-law? Oh..."

When Shen Qingyun got off the carriage, Lu Buxian and his wife came over.

"Brother Lu has recovered?" Shen Qingyun was pleasantly surprised and looked at Lu Buxian up and down. "You look rosy, you are really recovered. Haha, congratulations, Brother Lu!"

Feeling Shen Qingyun's joy, Lu Buxian smiled even more: "What's the matter with you coming back?"

"Well, I'll report the situation to the Lord. I guess I'll have to go to the palace..."

Lü Buxian understood and waved his hand, saying, "You go and do your work. I'll take a break and come to my house tonight to have a gathering."

"Brother Lu has no say," Shen Qingyun looked at Hongmei, "Sister-in-law, do you want me to go?"

Hongmei narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Now that you are here, don't leave. My maids miss you so much every day..."

After a few pleasantries, Shen Qingyun set out into the city.

Compared to the last time I came back, the number of people in the Tiancong is slightly larger.

Ten miles outside the city, there is even a Lingzhou Post Station.

The spirit boat rose and fell, and it looked somewhat like the Beizhou County City of Chu and Han.

After sending Zhou Bo home, Shen Qingyun went to the Ministry of War first.

"Hey, Qingyun, please come in quickly..."

The one who came out to greet him was still Qiu Huaizi.

Shen Qingyun looked at him for a while and asked curiously, "Does the Minister have any happy events recently?"

Qiu Huaizi was still holding back, but when Shen Qingyun mentioned it, he became quite excited.

"Well, it's mainly because His Majesty values ​​me and wants to entrust me with an important task..."

Shen Qingyun said happily: "Congratulations, sir. Congratulations, sir... I wonder where you got your promotion?"

"It's Yubudang..."

Only after Qiu Huaizi explained did Shen Qingyun understand.

The 108 enclaves of Qinwu are under construction in full swing.

For the convenience of management, the imperial court divided the enclave into eight regions with eight vertical and eight horizontal lines.

The Minister of War, Yu Butang, was given another assignment, and the position of Minister of War became vacant.

Qiu Huaizi was one of the nominees, and was nominated by Qin Moju himself.

"Speaking of which," Qiu Huaizi sighed, "I feel a little ashamed. The achievements made by the Ministry of War this year are inseparable from your father. Unfortunately..."

Shen Qingyun hurriedly said, "Your Excellency is wrong. My father...eh? Has my father not been home these days?"

After being blocked by two priests at the workshop door, Qiu Huaizi took Shen Qingyun back to the public housing for tea.

"Don't worry, Qingyun," Qiu Huaizi said seriously, "After this overtime, I must have a good talk with Weilong. He is already an adult, but he still doesn't take care of his health..."

This sounds like criticism of the leader during a life meeting.

Shen Qingyun didn't want to mention his father, so after a few pleasantries, he took out a booklet which recorded in detail the evaluation of the use of Gatling.

"Don't worry, Qingyun," Qiu Huaizi looked at him twice and his face changed, "I will tell the minister right away and then go into the palace..."

Shen Qingyun stood up and said with a smile: "I am really sorry to bother you as soon as I came back. I will not bother you anymore. I will take my leave."

How can you be a bother? You are clearly here to give me credit...

Watching Shen Qingyun leave, Qiu Huaizi sighed and trotted to find Yu Butang.

After a while, the two bosses rushed towards the palace.

Forbidden martial arts department.

"Brother Shen!"

"Brother Shen is back?"

"I said I saw two magpies today..."

The eight Vajras of the Forbidden Martial Arts Division chattered, and Shen Qingyun said happily: "I count as one, what about the other one?"

"Ahem, Your Majesty..."

Shen Qingyun was stunned and his slow walk turned into a jog.

"Thank you, brothers!"

The commander-in-chief's public housing was empty.

Shen Qingyun searched for a while, but couldn't find Liu Gaosheng and the others. Instead, Li Fei became the permanent resident.

"Brother Shen, His Majesty and the adults just went to inspect Koi Lake..."

What’s so good about Koi Lake...hiss!

Shen Qingyun was surprised and asked, "Could it be that Big Fatty is spreading some rumors again?"

"I'm not sure..." Li Fei thought for a moment, "But Liu Xiao Ling Tong has called another group of kids to learn swimming."

Shen Qingyun rushed to Koi Lake and saw the king and his minister walking by the lake from afar.

In the lake, Dapang would jump out from time to time, and there would be a burst of childish screams from below. The Mongolian children who were learning to swim were so scared that they used their hands and feet and kept doing the dog paddling.

"Looking at the situation, it should be fine..."

Shen Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief and walked closer quickly. After a few steps, he saw someone who was faster than him and appeared in front of Qin Moju.

"Master Niu?"

Seeing Qin Moju and Niu Weiwu having a pleasant conversation, Shen Qingyun was a little confused.

But thinking back to the last time they parted, when His Majesty plagiarized the only two famous books that the Lord had in front of Niu Weiwu, he finally understood.

It's no coincidence that they are my brother-in-law and my brother-in-law...

"So when can I give my share of money?"

After the two chatted for a while, he stepped forward to greet them.

"Just talking about you," Qin Moju said with a smile, "Lu Chenshi is still recuperating, and you are gone too. Your parents complain to me all day long, so I came to take a look today..."

Shen Qingyun said solemnly: "Your Excellency has worked hard, and Your Majesty is considerate. I feel that if the monarch and his subjects work together, Qinwu will surely prosper!"

Niu Weiwu hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, I feel the same way."

"Let's encourage each other," Qin Moju looked at Shen Qingyun, "Is there something wrong?"

Shen Qingyun nodded: "I was thinking of going to the palace with you, but I didn't expect that your majesty would come in person... Oh, I'm afraid that Yu Bu Tang and Lord Qiu have escaped."

"Okay, let's go into the palace."

Royal study room.

Yu Bu Tang and the other man waited for a long time and finally met the real master.

But Qin Moju told him to wait and discuss it with Huo Xiu and Shen Qingyun first.

Shen Qingyun first submitted a memorial and at the same time orally narrated the story of preaching in the Three Kingdoms.

"Western religion, Bodhi seed, ranked ninety-eighth..."

There is not much information.

Moreover, Qin Moju could see that 60 to 70 percent of it was Shen Qingyun's own guess.

The relevant content in the memorial was marked with a mark indicating that it was pending verification.

"Liu Xin is a disciple of the Western Sect?"

"Your Majesty, this matter cannot be confirmed. We can only say that it is related to Western religion."

Qin Moju nodded: "I'll ask the leader of Qiufeng Sect later..."

"I guess Senior Qiufeng doesn't know either," Shen Qingyun thought for a moment, but didn't say what he thought about Luo Yong. "If Senior Qiufeng knew about this, he could only report it."

So it’s none of Qin Wu’s business?

Qin Moju and Huo Xiu looked at each other.

"What does Shen Xingxing think?"

Shen Qingyun pondered and said, "After Bodhizi left, there will be no reversal of the preaching, so the key is still on the Chu-Han side."

Let’s not talk about the God’s perspective.

What Qin Wu saw was that when one plan of Chu and Han failed, they would come up with another one.

"Hmph, since the beginning of Qiuyun Sect, Chu and Han have repeatedly targeted them," Qin Moju snorted, "Secretly taking, assassination, war, preaching, Qin Wu has almost always responded passively... You are right, this time, it is Qin Wu's turn to take the initiative."

As it was getting dark, the king and his ministers discussed for a while and could only come up with a general idea.

"Let's stop for today," Qin Moju said with a smile, "Shen Xingxing will go home first and continue tomorrow."

"Thank you for your understanding, Your Majesty..."

After Shen Qingyun walked away, Qin Moju joked, "Shen Xingxing didn't turn his enemy into a friend this time."

"Your Majesty is right," Huo Xiu said happily, "It seems that this Bodhizi is a bit stubborn and doesn't know how to act."

"Haha," Qin Moju laughed for a while, thought for a while, and looked at Huo Xiu, "You and Pangbo should get ready. This trip to Chu and Han is mainly to protect Shen Xingxing, especially since the secret realm is about to open, there will inevitably be troubles..."

Yu Butang and Qiu Huaizi, who had been waiting anxiously, entered the imperial study, and Shen Qingyun also arrived at Lu's residence.

He did not enter the mansion, but just apologized and left.

As soon as he arrived at Buji Lane, he saw Luo Yong and Li Qinglian, and his face immediately turned bitter.

Damn it, the creditor is here.

"Brother Yong, Senior Li, I'm really sorry, I lost the Bodhi seed..."

The two were speechless for a moment. (End of this chapter)