Nightwatcher

Chapter 315 Xu Cijiu Can Compose Poetry? Pooh!

"I don't care about him."

Luo Yuheng frowned lightly, and said displeasedly: "You don't need to use him to stimulate me all the time, with whom to double cultivation, I make my own decision, so I don't bother senior brother to worry about it."

She looked like she was dissatisfied with being forced to arrange a marriage by her elders. The orange cat smiled inwardly, and naturally raised its paw for a look, then put it down.

"It seems that junior sister doesn't really disdain Xu Qi'an, or at least he won't make you feel disgusted? Anyway, I know you don't like Emperor Yuan Jing very much."

"No woman would like a man who wants to double cultivate with you all day long." Luo Yuheng said lightly.

That's over, Xu Qi'an is also such a person. The orange cat slandered in his heart, but looked as stable as an old cat, and said with a smile:

"Junior Sister, no one can decide for you who you want to double cultivation with. However, dual cultivation couples are not a trivial matter, so you can't decide easily, so you should observe more. I have an important piece of information about Xu Qi'an here, which may be useful to you."

Luo Yuheng's attitude improved as expected, he nodded and said, "Brother, please tell me."

"In fact, this information is not only related to Xu Qi'an, but also involves the secrets of the ancient Renzong." After finishing speaking, Daoist Jin Lian said for a moment:

"No. 5 is a little girl from the Gu tribe, you should know about it. She left Southern Border some time ago and came to Dafeng to practice"

The orange cat moved its paws, suppressed its instinct with great determination, and continued: "But she lost contact near Xiangcheng.

"The night before yesterday, I summoned No. 3, No. 4, and No. 6 to look for her. After several searches, I found her in a large tomb at the bottom of Nanshan Mountain outside Xiangcheng.

"The owner of that tomb is a senior of Renzong. Judging from the information recorded in the murals, he was born in the era when the descendants of gods and demons were active. In order to use his luck to practice, he beheaded the monarch and usurped the throne."

Luo Yuheng, who usurped the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, frowned: "Is he also a second rank?"

The orange cat shook his head and said: "I thought so too at first, but later, he failed to cross the tribulation and died. A large tomb was built underground."

"It was built for him by later generations." Luo Yuheng said as he poured a glass of water and pushed it in front of the orange cat.

The orange cat lowered its head, stretched out its pink and tender tongue, licked a few sips of tea, and said with emotion: "A cat's tongue is so different from a human's. The tea tastes bland and tasteless. It's a waste, a waste."

Then he returned to the main topic and said in a deep voice: "The problem lies here. The Taoist failed to cross the tribulation, but his physical body was not annihilated, and he has been sleeping in the underground palace. After we entered the master's tomb, we woke him up."

The details that Xu Qi'an can see, how can an old Jianghu like Taoist Jinlian ignore it? The scorched marks on the mummy, and the physical strength

Daoist Jinlian realized on the spot that the mummy was a Taoist, but the old silver coin just pretended not to know.

"This is impossible!" Luo Yuheng's face was serious.

The Heavenly Tribulation destroys everything. If the second rank of the Dao Sect fails to overcome the Tribulation, the Primordial Spirit and the physical body will be destroyed together, and nothing will be left behind.

This was the case with the Daoist Patriarch of the previous generation.

"I was also surprised at first, but that's the truth." Orange Cat said.

He actually concealed one thing from the members of the Tiandihui. The head of the Dizong Dao didn't fail to cross the catastrophe and fell into a demon, but in order to deal with the catastrophe, he went astray and accidentally fell into the devil's way.

If the tribulation fails, the Dizong Dao will be turned into ashes in the first place.

"After the mummy appeared, it mistakenly identified Xu Qi'an as the lord, and presented the Jade Seal of Chuanguo that has been guarded for many years."

"Wait a minute!" Luo Yuheng raised his hand and frowned delicately, "You said he called Xu Qi'an the lord?"

Daoist Jinlian nodded affirmatively.

The plump and glamorous Luo Yuheng, who looked like a beauty in the world, and also like a cold fairy, stopped talking, and spent more than ten seconds digesting the huge information contained in this sentence, and then slowly said:

"You said the mummy was the Taoist, but you also called Xu Qi'an the lord. Who is his lord, and why did he mistake Xu Qi'an for the lord?"

The woman's national teacher's beautiful eyes stared at Taoist Priest Jinlian without blinking, her expression was particularly focused, and she restrained her previous calm posture.

Obviously, she cares a lot about these few things, or she found some clues from these few things.

Taoist Master Jin Lian analyzed: "My guess is that the mummy is a slough. The real Taoist got rid of the body and reshaped a new body."

Here it is about the practice system of Taoism.

The third grade of Taoism, Yangshen!

Yangshen is also called "Dharma Body" in Taoism, and it is the embryonic form of Dharma.

The three sects of heaven, earth and man have different paths, but the core is the same. In summary, the practice steps are:

Cultivate the Yin God first, and then condense the golden pill. When Yinshen and Jindan fuse, a Nascent Soul will be born. After the Nascent Soul grows up, it becomes the Yang God. Yangshen Dacheng is the Dharma.

Therefore, the Yang God is the embryonic form of the dharma, and is also called the dharma body.

Taoist monks have reached the third-rank Yangshen Realm, and they can already get rid of the shackles of the physical body, and the Yangshen roams the world without restraint.

Even if the physical body is annihilated, it only needs to cost a certain price to reshape the physical body.

Of course, this does not mean that the physical body is not important, on the contrary, the physical body is the key to stepping into the first-rank land immortal.

The further transformation of the Yang God is the dharma form. At this time, the dharma form must be fused with the physical body to reunite, and then survive the catastrophe and complete the qualitative change.

The land fairy was born.

"Since the remains can be left behind, it means that the Taoist is not a first-rank land immortal. If so, how can he escape after the failure of the catastrophe?" Luo Yuheng frowned.

"So it's just a guess. It seems that Junior Sister doesn't know the reason." Orange Cat shook her head regretfully.

"If I knew the reason, my father would not be annihilated in the catastrophe." Luo Yuheng curled his lips.

"That makes sense." The orange cat nodded, showing a humane smile:

"Let's expose this matter for the time being. Let's talk about the next piece of information. After the Taoist failed to overcome the robbery, he built a large tomb for himself, and ordered Yishui to guard a Jade Seal of Chuanguo, which condensed the luck he collected.

"The Taoist told Yishui that he would come back to take the jade seal in the future. The Yishui mistook Xu Qi'an for a Taoist priest and offered the jade seal with both hands. Guess what happened next."

Luo Yuheng's heart jumped a few times, her beautiful eyes sparkled, and she asked: "Xu Qi'an got the Jade Seal of Chuanguo? This is really good news, brother, your information is priceless."

If Xu Qi'an can exchange it for the Chuanguo Jade Seal, with the help of the luck in it to practice, stepping into the first rank is just around the corner. She also doesn't have to worry about double cultivation with the smelly man.

Promoted to the first rank, free in the world, with a long lifespan, she no longer needs to be a national teacher, no longer needs to deal with Emperor Yuan Jing, and no longer needs to be trapped in the capital.

Thinking of this, Luo Yuheng's heartbeat became more violent and his breathing became short of breath.

Since the establishment of Renzong, in the long river of history, there are as many second ranks as cow hair, but first ranks are rare. How many heroes have been blocked by Heavenly Tribulation.

"The jade seal is gone." Priest Jin Lian said regretfully.

Luo Yuheng's expression froze suddenly, his breathing stagnated, and he said sharply: "The jade seal is gone? Then where is it? It was left in the tomb and not brought out?

"The mountains outside Xiangcheng, right? Tell me the exact location of that mountain."

She stood up abruptly, summoned the flying sword and whisk, and let them hang behind her. Then, as he walked out, he stretched out his palm towards the orange cat and took it in.

Luo Yuheng couldn't sit still.

"Junior Sister."

Daoist Jin Lian was carried by the neck, her limbs were drooping, and she said with an attitude of "I'm too lazy to move if you want to." "The jade seal is not in the tomb, and you won't be able to find it if you go there."

Luo Yuheng stopped in his tracks, opened his beautiful eyes, and scolded coquettishly: "You are an old man, you can't speak clearly in one breath. Tell me quickly, where is Yuxi?"

With a wave of his big sleeve, he hit the orange cat somersault.

"The jade seal is ruined"

Before Luo Yuheng got angry, the orange cat added: "All the inner luck has been seized by Xu Qi'an."

Luo Yuheng who heard this sentence was stunned on the spot.

After a while, Luo Yuheng returned to the futon silently, sat down cross-legged, and muttered: "He has seized all the luck."

"If you thought that his luck was not enough before, then now, it should be a sure thing to help you step into the first rank. Of course, it's up to you, junior sister, who you want to double cultivate with and whether you want to double cultivate."

The orange cat said gently.

It squatted for a while, saw Luo Yuheng was in a daze, couldn't help coughing, and reminded: "I don't know if these two pieces of information are worth two blood fetus pills?"

As soon as the words fell, two porcelain vases flew out of Luo Yuheng's sleeve, the porcelain was white and clear.

The orange cat opened its mouth, swallowed the two porcelain bottles and put them away, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Junior Sister."

He jumped off the table lightly, with his tail upright, wagging his cat's buttocks, and happily rushed into the flower garden and left Lingbao Temple.

Luo Yuheng was like a sculpture, sitting cross-legged for a long time, suddenly, the long and curled eyelashes trembled, and the jade beauty came to life.

She raised her arms, the sleeves slipped down, and her white and exquisite jade hands grabbed the hairpin and pulled it lightly.

The lotus crown rolled down, and the soft black hair lost its restraint, pouring down like water.

The country is beautiful and heavenly.

"National Teacher, National Teacher"

At this time, the veiled woman with her skirt lifted trotted in. She stepped over the threshold, and when she saw Luo Yuheng, who was so charming and beautiful with blue hair like a waterfall, she was taken aback for a moment.

The masked woman was stunned for a moment, pointing at Luo Yuheng, and shouted "Oh oh oh": "You finally figured it out, you want to double cultivate with Emperor Yuan Jing?"

As she spoke, she winked and winked like an old Siji.

Luo Yuheng's plain face turned slightly red, Lanhua fingers twirled the hairpin, twirled it lightly on the hair, and tied the hair into a bun like a magic trick.

The lotus crown that rolled to the ground was discarded.

"What do you want from me?" Luo Yuheng asked calmly.

The veiled woman didn't answer, she went straight to the table, opened an upside-down teacup, poured herself a cup of warm tea, drank it up, and burped comfortably.

"The palace received a letter from the border. The letter said that King Zhenbei has already reached the third-rank great consummation, and will be able to reach the peak of the third-rank at the beginning of next year at the latest, or this year at the earliest."

The veiled woman paced back and forth in the quiet room: "The big thing is not good, the big thing is not good."

Luo Yuheng frowned and said, "So fast?"

After pondering for a while, she smiled and said: "What's wrong, he was promoted to the second rank, and your status as the princess of Zhenbei is only below that of the queen. The concubines and noble concubines in the palace have to bow their heads when they see you."

"Who cares about those things." The veiled woman said, and suddenly frowned: "By the way, it was his lieutenant who sent the letter back. That vulgar warrior lieutenant even asked me about Buddhist martial arts."

imperial city.

Xu Qi'an left after having lunch in Lin'an Mansion, riding on his beloved filly, thinking about what he would gain in Lin'an Mansion.

"Sure enough, chess is still too difficult for her. She doesn't like it very much, but she cherishes the board and pieces we made together.

"She also likes the story of Long Aotian and Zixia, but she seems a little disappointed with the content of this issue? Ask her where the writing is not good, she doesn't say anything, and hesitates

"I held hands with Lin'an twice today, one was to teach her how to play chess, and the other was to pull her on a boat in the back pool. The experiment proved that as long as I don't take advantage of me too nakedly, she can properly accept physical contact with me." Touch, good omen, AUO is not full of love.

"Hold on, hold on, right now, love is like a carriage, Lin'an is inside, and I'm outside. In the near future, love is like a bed, Lin'an is under me, and I'm inside her."

Soon, the watchman's yamen was in sight.

"Da Lang, Da Lang"

At this time, a familiar shout came from the gate of the yamen.

Xu Qi'an's face froze, following the sound, he saw that it was the son of the concierge Lao Zhang.

"How many times have I told you that you want to call me son outside." Xu Qi'an criticized angrily, and then asked:

"What are you doing in the yamen?"

The servants brought over from the outer city still maintained the old habit of calling him Dalang and Xu Xinian Erlang. This reminded Xu Qi'an of his previous life, when he became an adult early tomorrow, his parents still called him by his baby name, which was very embarrassing, especially when outsiders were present.

"A girl came to the mansion and said she was looking for you. Ask her what relationship she has with you, but she doesn't say anything. She just insists that she is looking for you. Madam asked me to come and call you back to the mansion." The son of old Zhang, the concierge, explained road:

"But the guards at the yamen wouldn't let me in, and said that you haven't lighted up today and are not at the yamen, so I can only wait at the door."

girl?

Xu Qi'an looked back at the fish raised in his fish pond, and first ruled out Chu Caiwei, she is a regular customer of Xu's mansion, and came to play every now and then.

Fuxiang was also impossible, she would not visit for no reason, and her aunt recognized Fuxiang. At that time, love was like a coffin, with Xu Bai whoring inside and Fuxiang's creditors outside.

Could it be Zhong Li? Xu Qi'an thought to himself and asked, "What are the characteristics of that girl's appearance?"

In a restaurant in the inner city, Zhu Tuizhi, a student of Yunlu Academy, was drinking with his classmates and friends.

In addition to the students from Yunlu Academy, there were also several students from the Imperial College.

Although there is an orthodox dispute between Yunlu Academy and Guozijian, the students on both sides do have mutual hostility and contempt, but it is limited to this.

If you really want to say that there is any unresolvable conflict, there is actually no one. After all, the dispute over orthodoxy is too far away for ordinary students. In other words, most students do not even have the chance to become an official. Or just be a petty official.

If one party takes the initiative to make friends and please, then it is still very easy to sit together and have a good time.

Zhu Tuizhi has been in a very bad mood recently, and he failed the ranking in Chunwei.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to Zhu Tuizhi who is proud and arrogant. Especially Xu Cijiu, who has always been a competitor, unexpectedly "huiyuan" in high school.

The gap between the two became more and more prominent.

After Chunwei released the list, he and his classmates lingered around brothels, Jiaofangsi, and restaurants all day long, drinking to soothe their sorrows.

"When did he have such poetic talent?"

This doubt has always troubled Zhu Tuizhi. As a classmate and competitor, he still doesn't know how much Xu Cijiu is?

Policy questions and scriptures are indeed top-notch, but the poems are mediocre. Zhu Tuizhi is confident that he is not as good as himself when it comes to poems.

"Unexpectedly, this year's Huiyuan in Chunwei was taken away by Xu Cijiu from your Yunlu Academy."

A student of the Guozijian said with emotion: "This is a shame and humiliation for our Guozijian. If it were changed to before, it would not be a catastrophe.

"However, if it's Xu Cijiu, then everyone will be convinced."

Another Guozijian student directly shook his head and recited: "The road is difficult, the road is difficult, and there are many divergent roads. Where is it now? There will be times when the wind and the waves will break, and hang the sails directly to help the sea.

"Every time I revisit this poem, I feel a surge of pride in my heart. Any difficulties and obstacles are just mediocre. Hahaha, drink and drink."

The students of Yunlu Academy showed a smug smile, and Xu resigned from the old high school "Huiyuan". As students of Yunlu Academy, they felt honored on their faces.

Only Zhu Tuizhi remained silent and drank in silence.

At this time, a silent young student from the Imperial College glanced at Zhu Tuizhi and said with a smile, "Brother Zhu doesn't seem very happy?"

Zhu Tuizhi took a look at him. This person's surname is Liu, and his single name is Jue. He is very good at communication, and he doesn't speak ill of the students of Yunlu Academy just because he is a student of the Imperial Academy.

Among the young students in the capital, they have a very wide network of contacts, and this person, just like himself, failed in the ranking of Chunwei.

Zhu Tuizhi didn't answer, waved his hand, and continued to drink.

Liu Ye didn't take it seriously, and was determined to bring Zhu Tuizhi into the topic, and asked, "Xu Huiyuan has such a poetic talent, why was he so mediocre and never heard of it before?

"Even if you are a genius with good sentences, if you can occasionally get such a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, your own poetic attainments will not be too low. But I have never heard of Xu Cijiu in the capital's poetry circle."

Zhu Tuizhi "sneered", drank the wine in his glass, and said with a disdainful expression: "Don't say you haven't heard of it, I, a student of Yunlu Academy, haven't heard of it either."

As soon as this remark came out, the students of the Imperial College became interested and immediately looked over.

Liu Jue squinted his eyes, and without changing his tone, he asked casually, "What does Brother Zhu mean by that?"

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