Chapter 461: Sole Honor
What's wrong with respecting the word? Xutong frowned.
Only I respect, the respect of the Beidou, respect for the teacher, peace and prosperity, pampering, respect...
Which doesn't mean that people are respected everywhere, blessed with nature, and respected by people?
As for the two words, there is dignity, respect, order, surname, appearance, respect...
Which doesn't mean that you are humble and decent everywhere, neither humble nor arrogant, and have indifferent courtesy and courtesy?
Chi Jing indifferently pointed to the word and smiled: "Dao Chang, look."
In fact, the word "respect" is really not bad, but no one is perfect, and there is no pure gold, let alone a word. It has a good side and of course a bad side.
But what Xutong met was not the respected "Wuhua old man", he met Chi Jing, who had a personal grudge with him. Even if his words are good, Chi Jing has the heart to retaliate, and he can explain his words unsatisfactory everywhere!
Chi Jing squinted his eyes and began to explain word by word.
Zun, also known as "bottle", is a kind of large wine vessel in ancient times. It is ornately ornamented, with a veneer on the back or head, which prevailed in the Shang Dynasty or the Western Zhou Dynasty, and is mostly cast in bronze. In the original oracle bone inscription, its strokes are very similar to the character "Ding".
And "Ding" and "Zun" are both a kind of container.
The difference with "Ding" is that "Zun" looks like a hand holding the wine vessel, and in the wine vessel, the wine overflows from the glass, and the wine aroma is tangy.
Because it is associated with sacrificial ceremonies, the word is ostensibly sacred, dignified and majestic and cannot be offended.
"Respect" is also the title of the monarch's father.
"Respect" is the king.
However, word measurement is not just a matter of looking at one aspect, sometimes it has to be taken apart.
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The character is composed of three words: "艹", "酉" and "inch", or in other words, it is composed of the words "chief" and "inch".
Although the word "艹" is grass, it is shaped as a cow's head, which also means the tip of the horn. This represents the stubborn character of the person seeking the test, and he does not shed tears when he sees the coffin.
And the word "unitary" is west and gold. The horns are hard, but how do they compare to gold? Drilling into hard gold is nothing more than an egg touching a stone, and how good can it be?
Moreover, "unitary" is also a chicken.
thought that he could fly on the branches and be a phoenix, but he didn't know that what he spent his life to pursue was just a chicken in the end.
A pheasant is a pheasant, how can it really become a phoenix?
And although the word "chief" means "chief", it is a leader, representing power and supreme honor. But what tribe's chief will be rich?
What's more, the word "inch" under "respect", the "inch" of this "rat's eye", just shows that even if he thinks he is noble, he is just a lonely frog at the bottom of the well within a small inch of the world!
"Erya" said: Chief, in the end.
"Mozi" said: Chief, be a prisoner.
"Taixuan" said: Chief, kill!
Xutong was startled, and was forced back by the momentum of the word "kill" in Chi Jing's mouth.
The murderous aura is too strong!
This old man, this old man... Did he already know his secret from his words?
"Also... Yet..."Xutong wanted to force a smile, but found that his facial muscles were stiff because he was too nervous.
"Dao Chief, take a closer look at the word "Zun" you wrote," and, of course, Chi Jing smiled and pointed to his words: "Like a hand holding a sword, resting on a person's neck?"
People's hearts are not right, and even the words written are crooked, skewed, twisted, and pinched into a glyph.
In fact, it's more like a mouse that can't see the light.
"Isn't there a good one?" Xutong's face became even more ugly, and he couldn't help but ask.
"If you come to test it at night, you can't say it will be better, but now..."Chi Jing looked out the window, "Noon, noon is the most prosperous time of the day, and the noon fire is the yin gold of Yang Keyou, and a big fire burns this brittle gold without even ashes." And it was three o'clock in the afternoon when you wrote this..."
Chi Jing leaned closer and said, "Do you know what time it is at three o'clock in the afternoon?"
Xutong gritted his teeth, three o'clock in the afternoon... Of course, he knew that this was the most suitable moment to cut off his head.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is hanging over people's heads, and the shadows on the earth are the shortest and the fewest are at their lowest.
Therefore, people have always believed that noon is the time when the yin energy dissipates and the yang energy is vigorous, and the three quarters of noon is the most yang, and most of the beheadings at this moment are repeat offenders! It is rumored that at three o'clock in the afternoon, after the prisoner was beheaded at the noon gate, his soul immediately scattered, and he didn't even have to do a ghost!
This old man hinted at him everywhere that his fate was that his soul was scattered, and he didn't even have to do ghosts!
He gritted his teeth in anger, but finally couldn't help but ask, "Old man Wuhua, has Poor Dao ever had a grudge against you?"
"No, no. It's just..."Chi Jing's face sank.
"Just what?" False questioning.
Chi Jing lowered his voice, "It's just that, Dao Chief, what is yours is yours, and what is not yours is not yours." Something that comes from improper means, one day, you will spit out tenfold! ”
Xutong also sank his face, and half a smile on his face retreated: "I don't understand what you're talking about!"
Chi Jing smiled "hehe" and wrote a word on the paper, saying: "The void channel is long, so you can do it yourself."
The eyes of the void and gloomy were staring at the words on the paper, and for a moment, "The old man of Wuhua really lives up to his name!" Poor people are willing to bow down! ”
It was the word "longevity", and this old man really saw what he had done with one word! Good, very good, worthy of being a world-famous Wuhua old man!
After saying that, he waved his sleeves and walked away. For such an unfathomable warlock, in order to avoid trouble, he usually does not have any confrontation in front of him.
He had to retreat into the shadows and think about it in the dark. This old man is very useful!
And here, Chi Jing hurriedly glanced at Jiang Li, hoping that he would follow and kill Xutong.
However, just as he was about to leave, a person walked in outside the Wuhua Building, and his sharp voice was like a castrated rooster: "Which is the old man Wuhua!"
He waved his hand secretly and ordered his men to go and kill Xutong.
The cheap life of the void is far less than the safety of the pure.
"The old man is exactly." This rouge and powder, for fear that others will not know that he is the guy of the eunuch in the palace, could it be that Ling Zinian asked him to come?
"Spread the word of the saint!" The sharp voice sounded again, looked around triumphantly, and suddenly became angry: "You still don't kneel!"
He preached the word of God! These little people who can't be on the stage probably haven't heard the holy oracle in their lives, right?
It's no wonder that these ones are like wood, you look at me and I look at you blankly, you can't even kneel!
"Holy Commandment..."Frequent guest B was taken aback, and hurriedly took the lead and knelt down: "Long live the emperor, long live, long live!"
There was already a lot of people in the Wuhua Building, and in an instant, the sentence "Long live the emperor, long live, long live" was even more earth-shattering.
"Hmph." The eunuch cocked his orchid fingers, and then walked in front of Chi Jing, with a little respect: "Old man Wuhua, the saint declares you to enter the hall."
"Father-in-law, do you know, what's going on?" Chi Jing shouted the slogan "Long live the emperor" again, and then got up and pretended to be curious and asked.
"Ahem, of course the slave family knows." The eunuch cleared his throat and gestured to her.
Chi Jing pretended not to understand, "Father-in-law, please speak?" ”
"Ahem..."The eunuch was embarrassed, he didn't expect this old man to be so ignorant of human feelings, but it was okay, for the sake of him being the most popular fortune teller in Dongli, then he kindly mentioned it: "The emperor heard that there is a rumor among the people that the old man Wuhua is the first warlock in Dongli, and he specially ordered to summon the old man Wuhua and entertain him well."
Chi Jing nodded yes, and gave Jiangli a look of "don't be impatient, I'll go back", and followed the eunuch into the palace without being humble or arrogant.
In fact, you don't have to ask.
As the emperor of Dongli, there was a fortune teller in his country who was famous in the capital, and it was reasonable for him to invite him into the palace to entertain him.
And this "hospitality" has two purposes, one is to see if he is really as powerful as the folk rumors say, and if he deserves it, then such a proficient arithmetic person will stay in the palace for his use.
Second, if he is just a charlatan who deceives the world and steals his name, then this Dongli will never tolerate him as an unattractive old man.
Either way, it wasn't what she wanted.
Chi Jing raised his head to look at the window, it was only noon... She'll have to find a way out by tonight!
It's not going well today...
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In fact, she never figured it out.
She had watched the sky at night, and the luck of the emperor in the east had obviously been declining, but why did Wan Sheng's uprising still show the result of defeat?
No matter what she did for him, both openly and covertly, the image of the five horses in his eyes never changed.
What happened to this that she couldn't deduce?
Could it be that the fall of the Emperor Star was not because of Wan Sheng's uprising, but because of something else? And Wan Sheng still didn't succeed in the uprising in the end... Could it be that the people who rebelled were not only Wan Sheng's military horses?
In the end, we can only see one step at a time.
Chi Jing sighed lightly, looking at the palace in front of him with brilliant carved railings and paintings—it was actually the imperial study again!
She hated this place, the place where her first assassination of the Emperor failed.
"The grass people see the saints." She has seen Ling Zinian in three vests before and after, one is a female doctor who can cure heart diseases in the people, and the other is Xiao Zhizi, a disguised little eunuch, and this third vest is the best vest "Wuhua Old Man".
"The old man Wuhua is exempt. Come, give a seat. "Fortune-telling is prevalent in Dongli, so these warlocks can be respected to a certain extent, especially the famous ones.
"The grass people are terrified." After some polite pushing, she sat down calmly and generously.
Her idol has always been Jiang Ziya, especially the acting skills of Jiang Ziya, the actor of Jiang Ziya in the old version of "Fengshen List", are even more expressive, and he has brought the grandmaster Jiang Ziya to life.
Therefore, the Wuhua old man she "played" has always been based on Jiang Ziya played by Lan Tianye, and her every move is full of open-mindedness and fairy spirit.
Ling Zinian was fascinated by this fan-like immortal aura, and he secretly thought in his heart: Over the years, there have been not ten or eight warlocks I have summoned, and the most powerful of them is none other than Bu Yiman, but in front of this Wuhua old man, there is a difference between the comparison and the cloud and mud!
In the past, he still felt that Bu Yiman had a somewhat otherworldly temperament, but now why couldn't he remember Bu Yiman's appearance when he saw the faint fairy light emanating from this Wuhua old man?
If there is no old man with strength, it is not impossible to change the position of the national teacher to be a different person...
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"Holy?" Chi Jing called again. Is it really good to be an emperor who shakes his mind at every turn?
"Huh? What did you say? Ling Zinian came back to his senses and was surprised to find that he was actually stunned by him.
"What can the grass people do, thanks to the Holy Lord's summons. I don't know why the saint summoned the grass people into the palace? "Chi Jing is not in a hurry or slow.
"Oh, hehe, that's right." Ling Zinian cleared his throat, and after the palace maids served hot tea and retreated, Fang spoke again: "If you want to bother the old man Wuhua, you will test a word for me."
Chi Jinghao was speechless.
Can she just kill this emperor and count the ball?
Measuring words, measuring words, measuring words, every day is either eight characters or measuring words, and she is almost tired to death.
She still knows physiognomy, crape myrtle astrolabe, how did they find her, either eight characters or word measurement?
Although she is really good at both, it's really annoying to take too many word tests!
"The emperor's holy virtue is the chosen son, how can the grass people have this honor to test the words of the saint!" When Chi Jing heard this, he screamed, and hurriedly floated down from the stool and knelt down.
"I let you test, you test!" Xu has not disobeyed himself for too long, Ling Zinian was a little impatient, and without saying anything, he asked people to present the four treasures of the above room.
"Grass people... Obey..."Chi Jing pursed his lips secretly, trying to kill him...
This is the emperor, she can't sprinkle at will. She entered the palace in a hurry, and she didn't bring hidden weapons and poisons, and it sounded like there must be at least thirty masters outside the door of this imperial study, and the result of her hard fight might be miserable.
Forget it, let's test the word obediently.
She waited and waited, waited and waited, plucked up the courage to look up, and found that Ling Zinian was biting the tip of her pen in a daze.
"Holy Lord," she called softly.
"Don't make any noise, I have to think carefully about which word to measure." Ling Zinian waved his hand impatiently.
Chi Jing simply shut up.
Fool, the reason why the word test works is because the word must be given on the spot, and no thinking is allowed!
At the moment of the word test, when the warlock asked, only two things would appear in the mind of the seeker, the first thing was the thing he was worried about, and the other thing was the word related to this matter.
This word will only appear in the flashes of lightning, flash in the mind, and then take root in place, and will not be changed to other words.
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