"Threesome, there must be my teacher, choose the good one and follow it, and change the bad one......"

"Sir, as cultivators, we can't just recognize our masters!"

In class, Jiaona seriously objected.

Chen Jianchen smiled slightly: "Master, so preach and teach to solve doubts." It doesn't have to be a teacher after three bows and nine bows, this is about a learning attitude that is not ashamed to ask, not that you have to apprentice when you see someone, and you can't generalize......"

......

"Therefore, the heavens will descend to the great task of people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they will be tempted to endure and gain what they can't ......"

"Sir, what kind of task is this? It's too scary, it's worse than being a coolie...... Ouch, sir, you're beating people again. ”

I have to say that Jiao Na is indeed very intelligent, and many articles can be taught as soon as they are taught. It's just that she is naturally naughty, and from time to time some weird thoughts will pop up, which makes people cry and laugh.

......

Now, it is the middle of December, time flies, and it has been more than a month since Lu Xiyue returned to Jiangzhou - regarding the case of Lu Xiyue's abduction, under the instruction of Chen Jianchen, Wang Fu spent money to quietly close the case in the official mansion.

Li Yifeng was killed, and the horse thief died together, and after the news came out, it became an uproar, and many topics were generated.

However, Chen Jianchen did not deliberately inquire about this, but stayed in Huzhuang and devoted himself to teaching Jiaona. After all, the New Year is approaching, and it won't be long before he has to leave for Jiangzhou and continue to study in Minghua Academy.

And the emperor has already made a decision, and after Chen Jianchen leaves, their father and daughter will also leave Huzhuang and go to another place. As for the specific place has not yet been decided, according to Jiaona's meaning, she hopes to move to Jiangzhou. However, the emperor gave a negative speech, all because he had been rolling in the red dust for a long time, and he had already achieved results in refining the Dao heart, and he needed to live in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests, digest all this, and improve his cultivation.

Besides, Jiaona needs to cross the catastrophe, and the catastrophe must find a secluded and uninhabited place.

Therefore, in a short period of time, their father and daughter will bid farewell to the downtown area and retreat into the mountains.

The gloomy one, only farewell.

Regarding the separation that will come soon, in fact, Chen Jianchen is also a little reluctant. The experience of getting along with the emperor's father and daughter has already had a lot of emotional dedication to each other.

Jiao Na is also reluctant, now she is no longer the heartless she used to be......

"Sir, what does it mean to 'do unto others as you would have them do unto you'?"

The meaning of this sentence is that what you don't want to do, don't force yourself on others, otherwise it is easy to be offended. ”

Jiaona's eyes widened: "No, I don't like chicken, but every time I give it to Xiaoju, she eats it very happily." ”

Xiao Ju, who was standing in the back, puffed out his eyes: Miss, you stuffed the chicken into my mouth so savagely, can I not pretend to eat it deliciously?

I didn't dare to say this.

......

On this day, the sky was snowing, the temperature was very cold, and even under the eaves of the eaves were formed ice cubes, which were crystal clear and looked very beautiful.

There is a stove in the room, and the pieces of charcoal are of uniform specifications, and the fist-sized charcoal is burning red, exuding warm heat - these charcoal are not ordinary charcoal, but the precious "thunder kiln charcoal", which is sold for a pound for a consistent amount of money, and burns up, without the slightest smell of fire smoke, and is rich in heat. But with such an expensive price, non-rich families simply can't afford to burn it.

Surrounding the fire, after listening to the story told by Chen Jianchen today, Jiao Na suddenly asked: "Sir, why do you tell the story, and in the end it only talks about the marriage of the prince and the princess, and the story is over?

Chen Jianchen replied indifferently: "Maybe it's because there is no story after getting married." ”

"How can there be no story, you can talk about having a child, one child and two children, and there are still many things to tell. ”

Chen Jianchen was speechless in a sweat - the little vixen's head thinking was really different from ordinary people.

——During this time, after class, Jiao Na and Song Niang pestered Chen Jianchen to tell stories, so, as a traverser, Chen Jianchen finally gave full play to his specialty and became the "story king". From ancient times to the present, whether at home or abroad, from the Water Margin of the Three Kingdoms to "Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales", everything that can be remembered has been told.

Jiao Na and the others listened to it with relish, and quipped: Chen Jianchen can write these stories into books and sell them, and he can make a lot of money......

In fact, Chen Jianchen had thought about this way when he was still living in Jingyang Village and was poor, but when he inquired later, he knew that he couldn't do anything.

You must know that the Tiantong Dynasty implemented a strict control system for book printing, and it is impossible to publish books without approval, and many of Chen Jianchen's stories in his past life belong to the ranks, just look at Zhuge Wolong: when writing history, the authorities will say that you "use the past to satirize the present"; when you write about foxes, demons and ghosts, they will say that you spread superstition and mislead the public; and when you write military books, they will even say that you are plotting rebellion and are rebellious...... Even simple love stories cannot be published openly, because they involve the private affairs of men and women, and violate the provisions of the sage books "Book of Virtue" and "Book of Rites".

Therefore, it is not feasible to make a profit by selling ideas and writing books, and can only be disseminated through manuscripts like Zhuge Wolong. But what benefit does a manuscript have for the author?

It's just a name.

Even this false name will be deliberately trampled down.

Zhuge Wolong's life is down, and he has no home all over the world, which is not accidental. The ideas of his articles are incompatible with today's mainstream, and they can only rely on strange words and explicit erotic and erotic descriptions to attract readers. No wonder he is good at the eight-strand structure and can't lift it, just because he doesn't know how to guess the meaning of the examiner, the theme is different, and the article is full of flowers, but it is also a falling flower.

"Thousands of horizontal and vertical strokes, no more ink and more tears. ”

How sad and helpless is that?

The strict publishing system is equivalent to a "word lock", but I don't know when a "text prison" will come out. But Chen Jianchen knows very well that such as the ruling concept of the dynasty, it is normal to have a literary prison. In fact, in the past history of the dynasty, there have been many harsh literary prisons, I don't know how many books have been burned, how many heads have been beheaded,

The chapters of history, no matter how magnificent and brilliant, are all written with blood.

Lecturing during the day and telling stories at night, and two hours of reading and practicing writing alone, which is the main content of Chen Jianchen's daily life, which is natural and pure, simple and fulfilling. Such a leisurely life is not easy to get, if life is idle, it is a pity that it is often impossible to wait until the gray hair is gray. Sometimes people are idle, but a heart is always idle.

As the day of farewell approached, the emperor sent another precious gift to Chen Jianchen, which was a vest woven of gold silk.

This vest, soft as water, gently rubbed, held in the hand, like the size of a projectile, released and shaken, and returned to a neat specification vest. It is extremely light, worn on the body, no weight can be felt at all, but between the lines, it is as detailed as a heavenly coat, natural and seamless.

"This garment is harvested from the silk of the hundred-year-old golden silkworm, and it takes 9.99 million gold wires to make it, although it is not a magic weapon, but it is tenacious, water and fire are invulnerable, and the sword and gun are invulnerable. ”

The emperor is like a gentleman.

In addition to the blood sandalwood booklet given last time, he has already sent two heavy treasures to Chen Jianchen. These two things are not mortal and are almost impossible to obtain in the world.

"Outside ......"

There was an inexplicable feeling rippling in his heart, and Chen Jianchen felt a lot.

The emperor smiled outside: "Liuxian, compared to everything you have done for our father and daughter, what are these things? The old man originally wanted to give you thousands of family fortunes, but the yellow and white things are too angry, and the gains are not auspicious, so it is better to disperse them all and accumulate merit." So I had to send such a golden silkworm vest. ”

Chen Jianchen said: "The words of the staff are heavy, the weight of this ceremony, is it not comparable to the ten thousand wealth?"

The emperor's official said: "Stay in the immortals, forgive the old man for being blunt, I once watched the sky at night, and it was a hexagram." A little bit of heavenly opportunity, a few years later, there will be a tengu eating the moon, and the evil star will enter the lord's appearance. When the sky changes, the earth changes, and when the earth changes, people change. The world is vicious, and the swords and soldiers are chaotic......"

Chen Jianchen frowned: The words of the emperor and the head of Qingyun Dao "The country is about to die, there will be demons" faintly interlocked.

The emperor said: "Liuxian, you have righteousness, but you are a Confucian outlier. Anyway, the old man has been in the WTO for many years, and he has traveled north and south, but he only sees Sven sweeping the floor in his eyes, and he doesn't hear about sages. Although I don't know exactly how your righteous qi is cultivated, and how powerful it is. But with this dependence, you are not afraid of the encroachment of evil spirits, and you can protect your soul and soul. It's just that you have a weakness in your body, and the old man specially sent you a golden silkworm robe to protect you, which may be able to avoid some bloody disasters. ”

Hearing this, Chen Jianchen bowed down and said, "Thank you for the gift." ”

The emperor helped him up and sighed: "Since ancient times, people are people, demons are demons, and it is very rare to stay in the immortals and be open-minded, and not to treat us as different." This farewell, I hope that we will have a time to meet again one day. ”

Chen Jianchen smiled and said, "There will definitely be." ”

The emperor asked again: "Then where do you want to go to Suzhou to enjoy the immortals these days? ”

Chen Jianchen said: "Well, Xiaosheng is trying to go to a place once, and it is also one of the ten scenic spots in Suzhou." ”

"Oh, where is it? It can't be Suzhou Creek...... right?"

As he spoke, the old fox winked at him meaningfully.

Chen Jianchen smiled: "The spring water flows on the Suzhou River, and there is heaven and earth. But I'm not going there, I'm going to Jinshan Temple!"

Jinshan Temple?

These three words seemed to have magical power, and when the emperor heard them, his face suddenly turned pale.