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The humble church on the mountainside of the valley was full of people standing outside the church.

When the villagers learned that the land immortal had died, they all spontaneously rushed to see the immortal on his last journey.

In the courtyard, the old man Maha was standing at the front of everyone, doing a series of rituals with a devout expression.

The body of the old man was wrapped in a white cloth from head to toe and placed on a bamboo stretcher.

This is the most sacred rite for the Semu people to treat the departed. Although Lu Yunxian is a Han Chinese, because he once saved everyone from fire and water, the people in the valley hope to bury him with halal gifts.

And Shi Wuwei Yu Mu Yiyi has no objection to this.

Maha and the others behind him were all solemn at this time, their hands hanging in front of their abdomen, and bowing to the body wrapped in white cloth.

The people in the valley were all rescued by Lu Yunxian, so they were all full of gratitude to him, and they also deeply regretted his departure.

Back then, in that war-torn era, most of their relatives had died under the butcher's knife of the Ming army.

If it weren't for the immortals who turned the tide and forcibly saved them with their own strength, then their group of people might have long since ceased to be alive.

Therefore, for the death of such a strong man, some of the elderly people present also had a trace of inexplicable sentimentality in their hearts.

The two brothers and sisters were standing in the front row of the courtyard at this time, feeling the sincere feelings of the valley people.

And looking at the group of people in front of him who bowed their heads and said silently, he also sighed in his heart, "Master, if his old man has a spirit in the sky, he should also feel relieved to see so many refugees back then, and now he is living at ease."

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About an hour later.

The people who saw them off had already come to a vacant place on the top of the mountain, a place where they could enjoy the beautiful scenery at a glance.

And this place is a place of immortality that they chose for the immortals.

At the top of the mountain, the wind is picking up.

It blows people's sleeves and brings a touch of loneliness to today's atmosphere.

The raised loess graves are no different from the graveyards of most people in the world.

This may be Lu Yunxian's lifelong pursuit.

He regards fame as dung and all beings as equal.

He did not realize that he was a superior man because of his cultivation.

On the contrary, he always thinks that he is no different from ordinary people.

At this moment, the cold wind dried a few lines of tears on Mu Yi's cheeks, and her red eyes were looking closely at a wooden sign in front of the grave.

On this wooden sign, there are several lines of large characters written on it.

"The tomb of Lu Gong Yunxian died on the sixth day of the third month of the fifth year of Jianwen".

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The sixth day of the third month of the second year of Yongle.

The heavy snow in Nanjing has melted, and in the farmland outside the city, spring is gloomy, and it is already a vibrant scene.

Farmers are also calling for this new spring and stepping up their cultivation to prepare for the autumn harvest.

In the courtyards of the Hanlin Academy, more than 2,000 scholars and students are working day and night to copy these classics, and they are very busy.

In the inner courtyard of the Hanlin Temple, the atmosphere is dignified.

I saw that two people had been talking here for nearly half an hour.

I saw that the first assistant of the cabinet, and the head of the Confucian Chaotianmen sect, Xie Jin, was tepidly speaking.

"Master Qinmen, you went to the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism on this trip, but you only brought back some medical prescriptions and astronomical classics. This does not seem to be in keeping with the Holy Providence."

He originally thought that the other party had gone to the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism with great momentum, and he would get a lot of sect classics.

Unexpectedly, the other party only brought back a lot of irrelevant books.

Therefore, there was a trace of disdain in his tepid words.

It's just that Qin Weiming glanced at him coldly at his cynicism, and said coldly, "Hmph, what can you understand as a scholar." This Jianghu matter needs to use the Jianghu Law, and you only need to supervise the repair of books. And you don't need to worry about finding the classics."

After speaking, I saw that he didn't even look at the other party, turned around directly, and walked away.

"Qin Weiming, you ........"

Xie Jin originally thought that he was the head of Chaotianmen and the head of the cabinet, and he said good words, and the other party should respect him.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't give him a good look when he came up, and he looked down on him. Suddenly, he was angry, but he couldn't do it.

Confucianism was divided into two sects, both civil and military, due to disagreements among the people in the sect. Chaotianmen repairs the text, and Zhengwumen cultivates the martial arts. There has been a contradiction between the two sects since the time of their separation.

To this day, Qin Weiming is the contemporary master of Zhengwumen, and he is also the commander of Jinyiwei, and he thinks that uselessness is a scholar and the foundation of the country.

Therefore, it is natural not to take those weak scholars of Chaotianmen in his eyes.

And when Qin Weiming left, only Xie Jin was left standing alone in the inner courtyard of Hanlin.

If anyone looks closely, they will find that they are already clenched into fists and trembling all over, as if they are enduring a great humiliation.

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In the evening. After resting for nearly two or three hours. Shi Wuwei and Mu Yiyi had already gotten up.

At this time, with the quiet night light, the two brothers and sisters were in the courtyard, eating quietly.

"Senior brother, the master is gone. What do we do next? ”。 If you have any problems on weekdays, you can ask the master for advice. But when I was dining today, I found that the master would never eat with the two of them again, and I was inevitably a little sentimental and uncomfortable.

"The master said that he had a thirty-year contract with the Taoist sect. As soon as the thirty-year period expires, the Taiyi True Scripture needs to be returned to the Taoist sect. Now that we are in our thirtieth year, we should still go to the Taoist sect and return the scriptures."

Mu Yiyi looked at his senior brother suspiciously and spoke.

"Then what about after the scriptures are paid, shall we go back to the valley?"

In fact, she is still a little resistant to the mundane world of the outside world.

"After returning the book? ........Actually, I don't know what to do, so let's take it one step at a time." He wanted to return the book, but he began to plot revenge.

But the death of the master has left a shadow in his heart, and he does not want to see his sister affected by this incident again.

Therefore, he did not inform the other party about his revenge.

"Alright ...... then".

In the middle of the night, the bright moon hung high in the sky, and the valley illuminated was peaceful.

Shi Wuwei was sitting on the wooden bed at this time. His body is running the method of vertical and horizontal, constantly inhaling the heaven and earth vitality outside his body into his body, condensing it into his own true qi, and hiding it in the dantian.

"I need to raise the realm to the first grade as soon as possible. Otherwise, walking in the rivers and lakes in the future, don't say that protecting your junior sister, I'm afraid it will be a problem to even protect yourself."

He had only just cultivated to the first rank two months ago.

And now it has only been two months, but the dantian is already full of true qi, and there is a faint sign of a breakthrough soon.

If this lets the world know that his cultivation speed is so fast, I am afraid that everyone in the rivers and lakes will try their best to take him down and force him to find out how to practice.