Chapter 818: Gathering of Storms (2-in-1 Chapter)

In a short moment, it was an invisible confrontation between the thoughts of the gods and souls.

Su Mu smiled and could turn all beings upside down.

The guests in the hall were all heartbroken because of her frowning slightly.

Of course, because she is extremely beautiful.

But it is also because of the great magic method she has cultivated.

was resolved by the man's talk and laughter.

In the faint sense, the majestic and righteous meaning was invisible, which made her a little ashamed and ashamed.

For ordinary people, it is natural that it is just a change of mood, and it is not enough.

But for her, who practiced the Wonderful Method of Forgetfulness, it was an incredible change.

It's the demon of the heart, it's the devil of the heart!

A musician......

In the scattered flower building, there is only one musician......

Elsewhere, how many will be hidden, like this musician, who is usually inconspicuous, but when the first king bell rings, he sheds his usual coat of Confucian disciples?

Aszantine ......

Pedant......

The whole world has looked down on you.

An inexplicable sparkle flashed in Su Mu's eyes, as if there were thousands of colors and styles.

Fleeting, but calm, empty and indifferent, not like the color of the world.

In the midst of the intoxicated looks of the guests, he turned around and returned to the tall building.

……

The young musician hugged Yaoqin in his arms and walked out of the Sanhua Building.

Looking up, with a hearty smile on his face like a clear sky overhead: "Senior brothers, we have been waiting for many years, and we have finally waited for it, and we should live up to the teachings of our master." ”

"The future is clear, and it starts from here."

Away from this barrier, there are a number of strict buildings, which is the gathering place of the officials of Yujing City.

Among them, there is a rather inconspicuous quiet place.

Named, Tenrokuin.

It is the place where the great cadres collect the world's books.

In the courtyard, in a small attic, a middle-aged man with a long beard sits on a straw couch and buries his head in the group of books.

His expression was gloomy, his eyes only saw books, and his ears did not hear the world.

It wasn't until Zhong Ming Yujing that he looked up blankly.

His eyes were dilated, and it took a long time to gradually gather and flicker with excitement.

"The bell of the first king rang, and the disciple ...... angelica"

"Disciple ......"

"Master, we have finally waited for the day when the gate wall will be collected!"

It's not just Yujing.

In just three or two days, all the states of the world, the south and the north, the mountains and seas are unobstructed, the six dragons can be seen in the sky, and the holy bell can be heard ringing for a long time.

……

In Suyang Province, the land of fishing and rice in the south.

There is a rather magnificent and luxurious mansion, in the blue sky and daylight, but there is the music of silk and bamboo orchestra, and the sheng song is boiling.

There was a lot of laughter and laughter.

The street in front of the mansion was full of luxurious cars and horses, and the slaves and women were all wearing silk and jade.

The locals who passed by from a distance were not surprised, and they didn't even dare to take a second look.

Because they all know that this place is the Yamen of the Governor of Shuiyang.

And the governor of Shuiyang is surnamed Hong Mingkang, who is not only a feudal official.

I heard that he was an important minister of the dynasty, the third son of Wuwen Hou Hong Xuanji.

In this Shuiyang Province, it is natural to say one thing or another, and no one dares to provoke it.

In the governor's yamen, a dignified-looking and mighty young man sat on the main seat, drinking and having fun with the full house.

There are beautiful women dancing in the hall, and the piano is good.

There is Luo Qi on the side in the hall, and the beauty is in her arms.

It's a good song and dance.

"When ——!"

"Ang ——!"

Suddenly, the bell rang and the dragon groaned.

The people in the hall stood up in astonishment.

"What's that?!"

"Dragon?!"

"Lord Hong, the dragon is now Shuiyang, this is the heavens are also rewarding the great merit of the adults to protect the land and the people, and it is a good omen!"

For the sycophants of the hall, the young man sitting on the throne was full of disgust: "Stupid! ”

He is the governor of Shuiyang, the third son of Hong Xuanji, Hong Kang.

How could it be that you hadn't heard the rumors of the Confucian holy artifact?

Confucianism?

Why is it so ostentatious?

Hong Kangzheng looked at the sky with a gloomy face.

The six dragons are in the sky, but in a short moment, they have already disappeared at this time.

I'm not thinking about anything.

But he suddenly heard a long laugh from someone in the hall.

"Hahahaha!"

This man was no more than twenty years old, handsome, dressed in white, with loose hair and two strands of hair falling in front of his forehead.

It's very casual.

It is incompatible with the wealth and wealth of Luo Qi who is sitting in the palm of his hand.

"Huh?"

Hong Kang frowned and said to the man: "Why is Mr. Taibai laughing?" ”

He had some impressions of him.

Although he is a humble person, he is quite talented, and his export is chapter-free, but he is uninhibited.

Ben is not qualified to attend here, but Hong Kang is also a literati, and he likes to pose as a corporal of Lixian on weekdays, so he is very tolerant of this person.

Usually drinking and feasting, some poor people are often invited to show their minds.

If you are really capable, you will also bend and solicit for your own use.

The person who laughed in the hall was the one he had been trying to recruit recently.

But the man took the flask, and threw it up.

"Happy!"

With a long laugh, he threw out the empty pot in his hand, and then said to Hong Kang, who was already displeased: "Young Master Hong, I have been treated for many days, and there have been many disturbances, so I will leave." ”

"Slow."

Seeing that this person really turned around and left, Hong Kang was already secretly angry in his heart, but it was inconvenient to show it: "Mr. Taibai, but Hong is negligent?" Or does Mr. think that Hong is unbearable and wants to leave me? ”

"Hahaha!"

The man laughed and said, "Lord Hong, do you remember what I said when I first saw you?" ”

"I remember."

Hong Kang didn't know what he meant, but the hall was full of guests, so he didn't lose his demeanor, so he had to be patient and recited: "I hope that the autumn will be long and the summer will be long, and the rivers and lakes will often put rice boats." ”

Hong Kang sighed with emotion: "In just a few words, you can see that Mr. Qing is elegant. ”

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"Shuiyang is a large southern province and a hometown of dry fishing and rice,"

The man was full of smiles: "The rivers are vertical and horizontal, on Taichang Lake, hundreds of boats compete for the current, thousands of sails fish are fishing, rice fragrant fish is fat, it is really a great scene of prosperity." ”

"What do you mean, sir?"

The local area is prosperous, and he is the landlord of this place, which should have been a word of praise to him.

However, Hong Kang's heart was sudden, and his displeasure was even worse, and he no longer covered it up, revealing it on his face.

The man shook his head, but still did not answer him, and suddenly recited in a loud voice:

"The middle hall dances fairy, and the smoke is jade. Warm guest mink fur, sad management chase clear. Persuade guests to make camel hoof soup, frost orange pressed orange. Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road. The prosperity and withering are close to each other, and the melancholy is difficult to recount......"

"Shut up!"

Before he finished reciting, someone had already jumped out and shouted angrily: "Today is the joy of the governor's concubine, you are poor, and it is already the governor's kindness to be able to attend here, but here you are making a lot of nonsense, relying on a little crooked talent, making such an ominous sentence, what is your intention!" ”

"Hahahaha, let's go."

In the long laughter of this person, he has taken a big step, and his long sleeves are fluttering, and he really wants to go out.

"Megalomaniacs!"

"Disturbing the feast so much, offending the governor, and still wanting to leave?"

"Lord Hong! Such a madman, must do something, it is very likely that the two evil ways of lifelessness and vacuum sent to spy on the news of the demon, adults stay in peace, and then torture this person for you! ”

The people present were not ordinary people, and they had already seen that Hong Kang had anger on his face.

The inside story of Shuiyang Province, who doesn't know here?

Naturally, the source of his anger is known.

These people already have the intention of clinging, why don't they seize the opportunity to flatter Hong Kang?

At that moment, several people came out of the crowd and stood in front of the man in white.

They are all full of blood and energy, and it is obvious that martial arts cultivation has reached an extremely high level.

The man in white just laughed: "Today I am exhausted, wait and retreat." ”

"Arrogance!"

In a fit of rage, several people pounced.

But I saw a blur in front of me.

When he calmed down again, he was gone.

The same is true of all the people in the parishion.

I felt that a figure flickered, and the man in white was gone.

Hong Kang's face was full of shock.

A sense of foreboding has risen in my heart.

……

Among the mountains and ravines in the southwest, there is a figure in the sky, which is actually walking in the wind, fluttering like a fairy.

Suddenly, he heard the bell ringing, laughed, turned around and walked away in the direction of Zhongzhou.

……

In the white mountains and black waters in the northeast, there is a green killing, which is the junction of Daqian and Yunmeng, and the two countries have heavy troops in Bitun.

In the place where the big cadres were stationed, there was a small soldier in the first battalion, with a very delicate face, who was wiping it carefully with a bow.

Suddenly, the dragon shook a hundred miles, and the armies of the two countries were shaken.

The creep stood up suddenly.

……

On the edge of Daqian, there is a small poor village that few people know, but there is a school.

The master of the juku is a man in his Chinese New Year's Eve with a square face.

Suddenly, he raised his head and saw a light of surprise.

……

Not only the prefectures of Daqian, but also the surrounding countries, there are also people from the three religions and nine streams, like thousands of rivers returning to the stream, gathering in Yujing.

At this time, Yujing City is already in the midst of a storm.

In the Yasheng Palace.

Hong Pi, who was still concentrating on the location of the acupoint, suddenly received a gift from Emperor Qian, and a holy decree arrived.

Hong Pi groaned slightly, showed a little smile, and opened the middle door to welcome the holy decree.

"I have heard that the king, no higher than the ancient emperors, the world is peaceful, no higher than the medieval princes, the world is prosperous, all to be determined by the sages."

"Today's sages, how can they be the ancients?"

"If you have extraordinary merit, you must treat extraordinary people."

"Today, there is Yasheng Chen Gong, and I have heard of his virtuous name......

The eunuch read it for a long time before he finally finished it.

With a flattering smile on his face, he handed over the holy decree to Hong Pi.

Hong Pi also disliked his flattery, and thanked him: "The waiter also invites you back to Your Majesty, and Bi is determined to go to the banquet on time." ”

That decree said a lot of flowery nonsense, but it really summed up one thing.

It is that his crown ceremony is coming, and Emperor Qiandi will personally crown him, which has been set ten years ago.

In the past ten years, his reputation has risen instead of falling, and he has the momentum of a literati leader, so naturally there will be no change.

……

Outside the city of Yujing.

More than ten miles apart, there is a Jade Dragon Mountain Range.

Shaped like a jade dragon, the jade capital city is far away.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and it is a first-class feng shui treasure.

At the foot of Yulong Mountain, there is a Taoist temple called Yujingguo.

It is the largest Taoist temple in Daqian.

At this time, it is past the Spring Festival, and the weather is sunny and warm.

This place has been visited by tourists and pilgrims shuttling like weaving, and the incense is at its peak.

Mixed in with the tourists, but there is a person, like the crane in the flock of chickens, the bright moon in the night.

There's nowhere to hide at a glance.

Dressed in brocade clothes, his hair is meticulously tied.

Although there are a few traces of gray between the temples, the skin is smooth and flawless, and even the pores are difficult to see.

The eyes are deep and divine, and sometimes there is majesty and concealment, making it difficult for people to look directly.

This person is Hong Xuanji, the mainstay of the Daqian Dynasty, the great master of science, and the Marquis of Wu Wen of the Dynasty.

Hong Xuanji walked among the tourists, his attitude was leisurely, as if riding the clouds and fog, but every step was as light as a weight, and every step seemed to shake the crowd away and automatically make way for him.

has been stepping on the Jade Dragon Mountain, the Jade Dragon View.

There is a big Dan hall there, which is the place where the Taoist priests of Yujing Temple practice alchemy, and tourists are not allowed to come up.

At this time, on the mountain road of the main hall, there were already two little Taoist boys wearing black silk Taoist clothes and holding the dust.

It seems that he has been waiting here for a long time to meet Hong Xuanji.

"Meet the Marquis of Wuwen, the Lord has been in the watch for a long time."

The two Taoist children saluted.

"Hmph."

Hong Xuanji just snorted lightly, didn't bother to pay attention to the two Taoist boys, and walked straight up the mountain.

All the way to the main hall on the hill and straight into it.

Then I saw a Taoist priest sitting under a tall cedar with his eyes closed.

Behind him, there is a Taoist ancestor enshrined in the hall, which is several zhang high and very huge.

Dressed in starlight and glow, holding jade like jade, there is green qi on the top, and the green qi rises, evolving the sun, moon, thunder and other strange phenomena.

There is a hint of awe-inspiring pressure revealed.

Such a strange image is not a sculpture or a painting, but a reality.

Just one glance makes people see the world and the evolution of all things.

Hong Xuanji naturally knew.

This is nothing more than a means of "conveying the spirit".

That strange sight is not seen by the human eye, but appears in the human heart.

If ordinary people can take a look, they must be deeply remembered in their hearts, and they cannot be forgotten like a knife.

If you are a cultivator, you will benefit immensely with just one glance, and you will be able to visualize its image and obtain miraculous Taoism.

But for him Hong Xuanji, it is not enough.

Otherwise, it is impossible for the other party to let him see.

"Xiao Anran, what kind of disparity have you made?"

Hong Xuanji indifferently swept over the Taoist under the cedar.

This person turned out to be the sect master of Fang Immortal Dao, Xiao Ranran.

In response to Hong Xuanji's questioning, he didn't answer and said with a smile: "Brother Xuanji, I heard that Concubine Yuan wants to recognize you as a relative?" ”

Hong Xuanji's eyes narrowed slightly: "You are very well-informed." ”

Xiao gloomily said proudly: "My immortal Dao entered and exited the palace to refine pills and medicines for the clan relatives and concubines, this news is naturally not difficult to know." ”

"Presumptuous!"

"You monks and Taoists pretend to be gods and ghosts, and deceive people! Since ancient times, the world has declined, and many of them have come out of this! ”

"Since the destruction of the Great Zen Temple, the monks of the world have disappeared, sooner or later, this Hou will give the emperor to the emperor, and you Taoist priests will be exiled and suppressed one by one! Tear down the temple and destroy the temple, cut off the Taoism! ”

"Hey, hey!"

Xiao Ran replied with a sneer: "Brother Xuanji, you believe that you are a master of science and science, the leader of the literati, and you want to expel my Daomen, but you don't need to be cruel to me,"

"Not to mention, I heard that the three autopsies of the Taishang Dao Divine Machine Brother have been refined and formed, and he has been born again, what did you do to his sister back then?"

"You don't need to deal with Daomen, he will naturally settle accounts with you, can you bear his anger at that time?"

"That's the coming day, so I just said that in front of me, how long can you, a master of science, and the leader of the literati, be confident of yourself?"

"Apart from your minions, how many people recognize you by this name?"

Xiao gloomily showed a sarcastic look: "When that Yasheng Gong has passed the crown ceremony, he will officially enter the court, and at that time, above this court, how long can you, the mainstay of the great cadres, stand?" ”

"Shut up!"