"Zhao Kuangyin was originally the commander of the former Sui Forbidden Army, but in the Chenqiao Mutiny, the yellow robe was added, and the Song State was established as a ...... of rebellion" Zhang Yi said this, with an angry look on his face.

And Yang Qingxun, who was eavesdropping outside, showed a depressed hatred in his eyes. The fingers that had been holding under the window frame had bloomed at some point, and the nails had cut out grooves on the window frame, and the harsh sound spread.

Jiang Yunzheng heard the voice coming from the pavilion, and he felt energetic, and felt that what the senior brother said seemed to be very reasonable.

But when he saw the appearance of his senior sister, he was stunned all of a sudden, and when he was at a loss, he heard the slightly stern voice of the master coming from the pavilion: "You two don't hurry in quickly, when do you want to overhear." ”

Yang Qing came back to his senses suddenly, looked at Jiang Yun, the two glanced at each other, and quickly stood up and walked into the pavilion.

Entering the pavilion, the two stood still in the middle, and first gave Wang Chan a salute: "Master, good!" ”

Immediately afterwards, he gave a salute to Zhang Yi and Su Qin on the left and right: "Senior brother, good!" ”

Wang Chan waved her hand, looked at Yang Qingxuan deeply for a long time, and said, "You came just in time, I will ask someone to come over for you from the province." It's just that you are not allowed to do anything in the future, this is at home, I don't bother to talk about you every time, but in the future, when you go out, let people know about your behavior, it will be shameful. ”

Jiang Yun only felt that his face was a little hot, it seemed that he and his senior sister knew it every time he eavesdropped on the window edge before, but he didn't say it. It just so happened that out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the second senior brother was looking at him with a raised eyebrow and a smile, and his face couldn't help but turn a little redder.

"Okay, let's not talk about that. This time, I asked Zhang Yi and Su Qin to come back because I already had a solution to Yun'er's condition. Wang Chan got up and took out a letterhead from the bookshelf on the left side and looked at Jiang Yun.

Over the years, Wang Chan has known the records of various classics according to her years of practice, and only the "Yijin Sutra" of Shaolin Temple can cure the problem of the coexistence of the spirit of the yang and the spirit of the yin in Jiang Yunling's platform.

Hearing this, Jiang Yun suddenly took a few steps forward, looked at Shizun, his eyes were slightly red, and said in a trembling voice: "Really? Can I really be cured? ”

Ever since the awakening of the spirit spirit in the Mei's soul platform when he was six years old, Shizun said that he must break through to the realm of transforming gods before the age of twelve, otherwise he would be strangled to death by the power of cholera in his body. However, the Yang and Yin spirits in the Spirit Platform are mutually exclusive, and it is impossible to practice at all, and it is impossible to break through to the Divine Transformation Realm.

Now that the master suddenly said that his illness could be cured, he was a little embarrassed for a while.

Although I have not been able to practice for the past few years, my master, senior brother, second senior brother, senior sister, and uncle have taken good care of me, and I have felt it very well, and I am really happy and happy with the warmth of my relatives.

But deep down, I don't know why there is always a deep sense of loss.

Relative to the teacher, they are unable to cultivate, like an unsound person.

A faint smile appeared on Wang Chan's moon-like face, like a white lotus flower slowly blooming, making layers of ripples rise in people's hearts.

He said: "Yes, the Shaolin Temple's Yijin Sutra can help you solve the current situation in your body, and it can also be of great benefit to your future cultivation." Tomorrow, let Zhang Yi take you and Qing Xun down the mountain, send you to Shaolin Temple first, and hand over this letter in my hand to their abbot Master Hui Ke.

Zhang Yi and Qing Xun left Shaolin Temple to go to Qin State, Qing Xun should also go out to have a look, study in Qin State School Palace for a few years, Zhang Yi has a good care over there. ”

Zhang Yi took the letterhead with both hands, and was about to say something, when he heard the second junior brother Su Qin shouting: "What about me, what about me!" Didn't you tell me to come back and leave something important to the apprentices......"

Wang Chan snorted coldly and said, "I don't say that, are you willing to come out of those flower buildings?" Look at the way you look now, where is there the slightest bit of a cultivator, you are simply an unscrupulous prodigal, and you have only cultivated to the seventh level of the Imperial God Realm until now, and I have lost all my face. Don't even think about going there this time, you can't go down the mountain half a step without breaking through to the distraction realm. ”

Su Qin's handsome cheeks froze, and when he saw his junior brother and sister looking at him with a smile, he glared back viciously.

"Okay, Zou Niang's meal is almost ready, you all go over, and the teacher will go over." Zhang Yi, Su Qin, Yang Qingxun, and Jiang Yun bowed together, turned around and went out.

Wang Chan saw the backs of the four disappear at the door, and remembered that Zhang Yi had been fighting with the barbarians by his side when he was very young, and had seen too much blood and killing with the barbarians, which made him too extreme in his treatment of some things and couldn't see the whole picture. Over the years, his deliberate guidance has not completely eliminated his mentality.

Su Qin's own cultivation talent is excellent, but his temperament is too loose, debauched, and he is easy to slack off if he is negligent, so he should be more careful.

Although Qing Xun was the former princess of Sui, after Zhao Kuangyin rebelled, he saw that his family and country were shattered in front of him, and blood stained the sky red. This kind of hatred is too heavy in her heart, even if she has some things now, she can't help her do it, to go against the way of heaven.

Yun'er's life history has been fully figured out over the years, and it just so happens that the demon Jiang Yufeng is also meditating in Shaolin Temple, which is Yun'er's chance......

Thinking of this, Wang Chan had an extra piece of purple ancient jade in her hand, three fingers wide and one palm long, with a sinuous dragon engraved on the front and a simple word "ginger" on the back.

A seven-foot-long corridor was opened on the west side of the back hall, which happened to be connected with the stubborn stone with a radius of two zhang on the protruding peak, and the top of the stubborn stone was polished and smoothed, and it became a terrace with a glance at the mountains.

Jiang Yun folded his hands behind his head and lay his whole body on the terrace, looking up at the starry sky.

In the "Tao Zang Sutra", it is said that every star in the sky corresponds to everyone on the earth, so which one is your own?

The "Daozang Sutra" records the evolution of the gods from the origin to the present, as well as the conjecture and speculation of the people of each era about the way of heaven.

Although the master has made a lot of annotations on the "Taoist Tibetan Sutra", there are still many things that I can't understand now. I have asked the master about the deep meaning contained in it, but the master said that as long as you remember everything in it, you can do it, as for whether you can understand it or not, don't worry, because one day you will understand, what others say is only someone else's, only if you understand it is your own.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the corridor, Jiang Yun hurriedly sat up, and saw the second senior brother Su Qin shaking the folding fan, walking towards him with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"Little junior brother, what are you looking at?" Su Qin sat beside Jiang Yun with a butt, his mouth full of wine.

Jiang Yun wrinkled his nose and didn't like the taste of wine very much, so when Chen Wei, Zhang Yi, and Su Qin were still drinking, they secretly ran out to breathe on the terrace.