Chapter 569: The Master of the World
"This time when I go back, I will check whether there is emperor liquid pulp in the treasure house of Jinyiwei. If there is, there is no need to wait for August 15, what to do with that matter. ”
Wang Xu thought so in his heart, and the attitude on his face became more and more friendly, and he said: "Yan Daxia, you are an old-timer in the public gate, can you tell me who are the masters in this public gate and in the rivers and lakes?" ”
"You don't even know that?" Yan Chixia was a little strange, her strength had reached their level, and it was impossible for her to jump out of a stone.
Growing to this point, the proud son of heaven who has a teacher will also spend one or twenty years of hard work, and he doesn't know the place, so the teacher explained it during the practice.
For a lone traveler without a teacher, it is even more difficult to get to this level, and the time it takes is several times greater.
All the way hard, all the way to the crawling, the new slowly become the old white, should understand the place will naturally understand.
I don't understand, I don't need to ask, 100% of the grave grass is three feet high, and the most dead in the rivers and lakes are this kind of dead ghosts who have no eyesight.
"The famous sects in the world, most of the elders in the faction have the strength of me, for example, I am the elder of the Shushan Sword Pavilion, I am cultivating outside when I have nothing to do, and if there is something happening, Feihe will pass the book, and I will not go back except for major events. In the public gate, this is more complicated, the door master of the six doors, the deputy door master, and some veteran general catchers, all have the strength of you and me.
Jinyiwei is also similar, in addition to the commander and the commander, the strength of some veteran pacification envoys will not be worse than the commander. These are all on the surface, secretly, there is an offering hall in the palace, as long as you are willing to serve the court, rebel monks, abandon the road, side door and left soldiers, masters of the rivers and lakes, and even evil demons and foreign ways, you can become an offering.
As far as I know, the strongest person in the Offering Hall at the moment is the Zixiao Daoist of the Quanzhen Dao. He is the inheritor of the Quanzhen Dao, shouldering the mission of revitalizing the Quanzhen Dao, since the Quanzhen Dao was destroyed by the previous dynasty, and the previous dynasty was replaced by Daning, there have been people of the Quanzhen Dao in all generations to join the imperial court, trying to make a comeback with the help of the imperial court's hand.
In addition to the worship hall, the twelve eunuchs in the palace are also masters, especially the master of ceremonies, the eunuchs from here are said to be sent to the Ouchi arsenal to practice superior martial arts since they were young, but few people can see them make a move.
In addition, there is also a military system, the Daning Dynasty emphasizes military force and light literature, and the army is controlled by princes. Those princes who fought the world with Taizu were all masters at that time, these people left a legacy and cultivated generations of military candidates, the reason why the imperial court was in chaos like this, and still firmly maintained control over the county was because there were military candidates in each state.
Demons and monsters can cause trouble in the township, and once they endanger the county, they will lead to these soldiers. When the time comes, the princes will be angry for hundreds of miles of scorched earth, which is why most of the demons and monsters live in the deep mountains and old forests, and they will not set foot in the county seat easily.
In the end, the Daning Dynasty sits in the world, and the power of the royal family is the strongest, which is the backbone. Except for the specially canonized vassal kings, most members of the royal family would hide in the clan's mansion for the rest of their lives, as a needle to suppress the fortune of the dynasty. ”
With Yan Chixia's telling, a picture scroll called Daning Dynasty slowly unfolded in front of Wang Xu.
Zongren Mansion, Military Waiting, Ouchi Worship, Twelve Prisons, Six Doors, Jinyi Guard, Five Cities Soldiers and Horses...
Coupled with the two veins of Buddhism and Taoism that are eye-to-eye with the imperial court, and the four masters of Confucianism, Mo, Bing, and Law who were born dependent on the imperial court, who can suppress the world if the imperial court does not suppress it.
Chatting from morning to noon, the more Wang Xu listened, the more he understood the weight and heritage of the imperial court.
Joining Jinyiwei is not only not a stinky chess, but also a clever move.
The power of the world is ten, one point belongs to the people, the Buddha occupies one, the Tao occupies one, the demons and monsters each occupy one, and the court occupies the third.
This is the reason why the world is chaotic, but it is chaotic but not collapsed.
Unless the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism stand together with the demons and monsters, the imperial court that monopolizes the third, plus the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, will stabilize the four veins of demons and demons.
"Listen to your words, it is better to study for ten years, Yan Daxia, if you need it in the future, you can come to Fuzhou City to find me, and I will definitely help if I can help." After listening to Yan Chixia's words, Wang Xu reciprocated and thanked Yan Chixia for her answer.
Yan Chixia smiled noncommittally, he couldn't imagine that he could ask for anything to Jinyiwei, and he didn't care about Wang Xu's words.
It was only soon that he knew that he was wrong, because before he could send off the guest, Yan Shi took the initiative to stand up.
"Master, I want to be a Jinyi Guard!" Yan Shi knelt in front of Yan Chixia and said in a deep voice with his head down.
"What?"
Yan Chixia was stunned for a moment, then became furious, and said angrily: "Who told you to say that?" ”
Wang Xu hurriedly retreated, he had nothing to do with this matter, this pot must not be carried.
"No one instigated me, I thought about it myself, I wanted to be a brocade guard." Yan Shi knelt on the ground, his voice full of determination.
Yan Chixia slapped the table angrily and asked, "Bastard, do you know what I hate the most?" ”
"I know, master, you hate people in the public the most, thinking that they will only fight for power and profit, and they will have a honey sword."
"I know you dare to say that, you want to me off!"
During the question and answer, Yan Shi kowtowed again and again, crying and begging: "Master, I don't want to stay in the mountains for the rest of my life and be a loner like you." I know you hate people in the public family, but a good official can correct ten bad officials, if no one does good officials, there are only bad officials left in the world, what hope is there in this world? ”
Yan Eleven and a half said what was in his heart, and the other half was stimulated by Wang Xu.
If he doesn't do anything, Fluttershy's parents will marry her to the county seat, and Master Meng's son will be a concubine.
Before, Yan Shi was in a daze, not knowing what she wanted, and when she heard the news that Fluttershy was going to get married, she would only hide under the covers and cry secretly.
Since the Shili Pavilion, looking at the back of Wang Xu beating the horse and leaving, in a fit of anger, he said the sentence that he could replace him, Yan Shi seemed to be re-endowed with a soul.
He was unwilling to be like his master, who worked incognito, and finally became lonely in the mountains and turned into a pile of bones.
What's more, he can't even compare to his own master, Yan Chixia crisscrossed the rivers and lakes in the first half of her life, and only returned to the mountains after seeing through the red dust.
On Yan Chixia's head, he not only has the title of the chief arrester of the six doors of Xiguang, but also the title of the number one swordsman in the world, and what Yan Shi has, he has nothing.
How can a person who has not seen through the red dust stay in the deep mountains and accompany a swordsman who has seen through the red dust to cultivate.
"Master, please fulfill me, I don't want to waste my time." Yan Shi kept kowtowing, and the wooden planks that he hit were clattering.
Yan Chixia frowned slightly, looking at Yan Shi's appearance, half distressed, half hateful, and reprimanded: "I don't care what you hear or see, I want to tell you that what you hear and see is wrong." Fame and fortune are like dust, beauties are like floating clouds, it took you and me half a lifetime to understand this truth, I don't want you to follow my old path again! ”
"Master, you are tired of eating roast chicken, and when you turn around and tell me that roast chicken is not delicious, my impression of roast chicken is your sentence. However, I haven't even gnawed chicken bones, and if the roast chicken is delicious, shouldn't I be allowed to taste it, and then ask me how I feel? Yan Shi's tears fell like rain, and today he also let it go, and poured out his heart words that he didn't dare to say, like pouring beans.
Wang Xu stood aside and didn't say anything, Yan Chixia's words made sense, he was a cultivator, and he confirmed it with his own personal experience, cultivators should cultivate the Tao well, and worldly things should not be implicated too much, so there is a trace of the possibility of seeking the Tao.
You must know that the third part of A Chinese Ghost Story is a hundred years after the second part.
In the third part, the director talked about Yan Chixia's ending with the help of other people's mouths.
Lonely and deep in the mountains, empty, except for a sword, he didn't even have the money to make a coffin for himself.
Perhaps, Yan Chixia regretted it before she died, feeling that if she had not been in the red dust of the rivers and lakes when she was young, but had honestly devoted herself to cultivation, she might have the possibility of attaining the Tao, and then she would not have died.
Therefore, he told Yan Shi what he regretted as a golden jade good word, so as to prevent him from going down his old path and leaving regrets when he was old.
But for Yan Shi, his impression of Hongchen is the master's mouth.
In the end, he has never loved at all, so how can he say that he doesn't love, isn't that self-deception?