Chapter 834: Dear Master

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The torrential rain came pouring down. This sudden heavy rain, in addition to making people fearful, was more surprising.

Just come.

The real Li of the Longquan Temple was originally conferred by praying for rain, but now... he was expected again.

If it is said once, it can still be called luck, but if it is said twice, it is still so precise. At this time, no one dared to underestimate the current owner of Longquan Temple.

As for Tsering Nyima, the messenger from Uzbekistan, outside the glass window, lightning shone on Tsering Nyima's face. After this moment of light, his face fell into darkness again.

And Tsering Nima...has a feeling of...chest tightness.

At this time, suddenly... the wind, thunder, and rain.

He immediately lowered his head, and buried his head very low. As a "guru", he suddenly realized that the Dharma of Uzang would not be able to step into the Middle Earth within thirty years.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Jing, who was drenched in water, came in panting wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat.

Li Chaoxian was also wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat, but he didn't look so embarrassed.

After all, after so many years of being around, he has done rituals for countless people in Beijing. He has never seen anyone before, and comforting people's hearts is his full-time job.

Religion originated in ancient times. Since human beings feared nature, religion came into being naturally. It itself is used by human beings to explain phenomena that awe them, and at the same time, to give people comfort.

But the religion has gradually deepened, and has gradually evolved into a certain custom. For example, people believe in Feng Shui, even if they believe that death is like a lamp going out, they will still invite Taoist priests and monks to do a ritual.

It is not so much about saving the dead, but about comforting the living and giving them more comfort points.

Under this kind of custom, Li Chaoxian became one of the best with the help of his uncle.

He needs to comfort people's hearts, even if he encounters such a violent storm, he has to tell everyone, don't be famine, don't be afraid, this is just some kind of emotion from the heavens, as long as you follow the laws of heaven, this terrible celestial phenomenon will pass .

Zhengdao pays attention to joining the world, and even, to a certain extent, the great masters of all dynasties have tried their best to combine Zhengdao with Confucianism.

Li Chaoxian calmly took off his bamboo hat, and the eunuch beside him hurriedly took off the bamboo hat.

Facing people who are full of surprises.

He prostrated himself first, and said solemnly: "I have seen Your Majesty, long live my emperor."

Is there no king in the world, and the land of the land is the king's land, even if Li Chaoxian is also a king.

Emperor Hongzhi was still in shock, the rainstorm was too mysterious and sudden, the gust of wind and the torrential rain, coupled with the warning from Fang Jifan, made him feel more about nature. awe.

"The Qing family is flat." Emperor Hongzhi nodded.

He stared at Li Chaoxian.

This is a very ordinary Taoist, and he is as sincere and fearful as everyone else. Emperor Hongzhi is satisfied. He hates people who pretend to be ghosts: "I heard that you have predicted this rainstorm."

"Yes." Li Chaoxian nodded: "Also, I warned the Ministry of Rites two months ago."

Emperor Hongzhi frowned and said, "Really? Zhang Qing's family, why didn't I get any news?"

Zhang Sheng came out of the class, smiled wryly and said: "The minister didn't get the report, maybe it was the boss below, and he didn't take it seriously, after all..." He glanced at Li Chaoxian cautiously.

Emperor Hongzhi said with emotion: "The heavens have issued a warning, but I didn't know it. It can be seen that I... can hardly escape the blame. This heavy rain may cause human disaster. Shuntian Mansion, be careful."

He immediately glanced at Li Chaoxian, and said: "Li Daoren is profound in Taoism and Dharma, and the Ministry of Rites rewards him heavily. I bestow on him the title of Supreme Purity Daoist."

Li Chaoxian's body trembled slightly.

He is a real person.

He was ranked under the Dazheng of the Zhang family in Longhu Mountain, and now His Majesty has still granted him the title of Dazheng. It seems that there has not been much change, but the standard of this Daoist is directly pulled to the highest level.

It is important to know that the word Shangqing originated from the Shangqing Palace on Longhu Mountain, which is the headquarters of Zhengyi. The real people of the past dynasties never had the title of Shangqing, just like Liu Jian. He is a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion. , Because he was in Da Nei, he was called a great scholar, and a great scholar who was canonized by Wenyuan Pavilion did his part, and became a scholar of Shoufu University.

And Xie Qian was also known as a cabinet scholar, but his title was Dongge University scholar.

The East Pavilion and Wenyuan Pavilion are both in Da Nei, and they are collectively referred to as the cabinet, but only the bachelor named after Wenyuan Pavilion is implicitly the chief assistant of the cabinet. This is an unwritten rule.

The same is true for the real person of Shangqing. The real person named after the Shangqing Palace on Longhu Mountain is naturally more important than other real people. Except for the big real person, I am afraid that no one can stand against Li Chaoxian.

Li Chaoxian sighed in his heart, as expected, he would be carefree for the rest of his life with his uncle.

If I hadn't hugged my uncle's thigh tightly, why would I, Li Chaoxian, be where I am today, even now, I would still be unknown for the rest of my life.

He was busy saluting: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Fang Jifan.

Those places in Longquanguan are really worth the gift.

It's not in vain to run around all day long, endorsing the Feng Shui of Xincheng.

Hiroji

The emperor looked at the torrential rain: "Such a torrential rain, I'm afraid it will lead to disaster sooner or later. Gentlemen, I don't know when it will rain. While it's still early, everyone except those who are necessary to be on duty, hurry Go home and rest."

Liu Jian was helpless, but his heart seemed shocked.

At this time, no one paid any attention to that Tsering Nyima, and Tsering Nyima's reputation was completely rotten.

On the contrary, countless people looked at Li Chaoxian and murmured in their hearts that after a while, they might invite Master Li to come to the house to check Fengshui...or maybe they thought that things are not going well recently, so they should ask him to check his fate.

Everyone no longer dared to be negligent. It is impossible to work in such a heavy rain. If you don’t rush back now, do you plan to stay in the palace for the New Year? You know, outside the Daming Palace, it is a barren place. I can't afford to serve so many people.

At this time, everyone was already complaining in their hearts.

How to go back like this?

It's been more than two hours' journey, and it's still so windy and rainy.

But even if His Majesty is sympathetic to them, it is impossible for them to stay overnight in the palace.

Therefore, everyone had no choice but to leave, put on their bamboo hats one by one, and rushed into the wind and rain in a panic.

This is sour.

The strong wind blew people up and down, even though many eunuchs braved the wind and rain to come to help, they were still extremely embarrassed.

Fang Jifan also ran out. Seeing the rain, his scalp felt numb. He couldn't help but want to go back and intercede with His Majesty, or stay for a few days.

It can be seen that Zhu Houzhao was also kicked out, and the two stared at each other, Zhu Houzhao laughed: "Haha, interesting, interesting, I have never seen such a heavy rain before."

He was eager to try, to rush into the rain.

Fang Jifan felt that this person must have a brain problem.

But he said to Zhu Houzhao, "Your Highness, carry someone, come carry someone."

"What?" Zhu Houzhao looked at Fang Jifan with a puzzled look on his face: "You can't leave by yourself, and you want to take advantage of me, let alone your head hurts again."

Fang Jifan danced and danced, the wind was too strong, the sound came out of his mouth, and drifted to nowhere, so he pulled Zhu Houzhao's ear and yelled: "Back Liu Gong on your back, he is old, Your Highness's chance to perform... has come... "

Zhu Houzhao turned his head and realized later that he saw Liu Jian hesitating there. After all, he is a cabinet minister, and he can't be as embarrassed as an ordinary minister. I can't afford to lose this person.

Without further ado, Zhu Houzhao rushed to Liu Jian and picked Liu Jian up. Liu Jian was startled and jumped in the air, but all of a sudden, Zhu Houzhao had rushed into the rain with him on his back.

What did Liu Jian want to yell, he was in such a mess, finally, he took a breath on Zhu Houzhao's back, realized that His Royal Highness was going out of the palace behind his back, he still couldn't help shouting: "Your Highness, Your Highness, old minister! I haven't even put on my coir raincoat yet."

The rain was so loud that Zhu Houzhao couldn't hear it. He just lowered his head and walked like flying. The splashing rainwater slapped Liu Jian's face, and his whole body was drenched instantly.

"..." Liu Jian was a little confused.

Fang Jifan saw it clearly under the eaves of Fengtian Hall. He was convinced of the crown prince. He couldn't help curling his hands into a trumpet shape and shouted: "Your Highness, Your Highness, don't send Liu Gong home, send him to Xishan Medical College." Come on, sir!"

What a tenacious vitality, Liu Gong can live strong.

Fang Jifan turned his head.

Li Dongyang and Xie Qian stared dumbfounded at Liu Gong disappearing into the rain.

Then, when Li Dongyang and Xie Qian saw Fang Jifan looking at them, their faces turned pale with fright.

Li Dongyang and Xie Qian said in unison: "Quick, bring the bamboo hat and coir raincoat, quick!"

But at this time, Li Chaoxian rushed over, hurriedly put on Fang Jifan's bamboo hat and coir raincoat, Li Chaoxian said with a smile: "Master, can I carry you?"

"Can you move your back?"

"This... Xiaodao..." Li Chaoxian looked at Fang Jifan with a smile.

He admired his uncle so much.

In this world, if there is anyone he admires, it is only Mr. Fang.

Hearing Master Fang's words, there must be nothing wrong.

Fang Jifan bared his teeth and said, "You hurry up and go."

"Oh." Li Chaoxian rushed into the rain without hesitation.

When Fang Jifan's eyes continued to fall on Li Dongyang and Xie Qian, he was hesitating which of these two was more important and had more tenacious vitality.

Li Dongyang and Xie Qian had already put on their coir raincoats, and said in unison: "It's raining so hard, we have to hurry..." The two rushed out of the eaves without hesitation.

Countless ministers were all frightened to death, Ma Wensheng, Zhang Sheng, Wang Ao... rushed out in a swarm, Fang Jifan didn't give them many chances.

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The third chapter was delivered, and I was so angry. I wrote the book for eight years, a monthly ticket, a click, and even a recommendation ticket. Yes, I have adhered to the principle for eight years, and I am still being slandered, and I am not in the mood for code words, um...and...delivered before twelve o'clock.

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