There was a secret rumor circulating in the Chengtian Continent, and no one knew its authenticity or care.

Legend has it that a hundred years ago, a madman came from a foreign land.

Drinking in a tavern for three days and nights, and then writing hard, the poems were written in one go.

Some people say that this person's poems have an extraordinary sound.

Others compose poems, and there are poems in poems, which is regarded as a kind of realm;

Painting in poetry is a higher realm;

But this person sees the scene in the poem, sees the love outside the poem, and meditates to see the reason, which is an unprecedented realm.

The three saints of Chengtian in folklore came here.

The saint Yuan Cheng, because of the name of the Heavenly Kingdom, can only be renamed Cheng, and after entering the sainthood, he will be respected as a Chengzi;

The saint composes the scriptures, and after entering the sainthood, he is respected as the son of the scriptures;

The other is the servant of the Shang Saint Murong.

After sitting down one after another, the madman said: "The sky is like a fairyland. ”

The three of them were stunned, and their hearts were good, and under the fame of madmen, casual works were bound to be good, so they could only wait for them solemnly.

Chengzi said: "Why do you think about it?"

Jingzi said: "The law of heaven and earth is terrifying and ghostly. ”

Murong servant said: "The world belongs to only Murong." ”

The madman then improvised a poem.

Chengzi exclaimed: "This situation and this scene should be shocking to the world, and the wonderful ideas of God are contained in it." ”

Jing Ziqi said: "The rigorous structure should be the first, and the madman will go without poetry and immortals." ”

Murong servant's eyes lit up and he said, "Sir, can you allow my Murong family to auction this work?"

This was originally a joke, but the reason why it is called a secret story is because of the face of Lord Xiangguo, and it is only passed on by word of mouth in private.

Whether it is a madman, a saint's scripture, or a saint's inheritance, they are all just fictional characters.

It is rumored that the initiator of this joke was the world's first poet, the scholar of the Hanlin Academy.

Qiu Moyu was not as good as his name suggested, and he was very dissatisfied with the Murong family's monopoly on business. So, he made up this joke to satirize Murong Fu.

At a court meeting, someone told this joke to Murong Servant in person.

After hearing this, he smiled indifferently and said: "The sage said that the world is strong, only soldiers are raised, and the people are rich, only business does not care." How can a madman rule the country? There are people who talk about soldiers on paper, but they are better than these hidden heads. What Murong Servant saw was different from you. What Chengzi said can be thought of and sighed at its source; what Chengzi said can be shocked and exhausted; what Murong Servant said is not a lie, and it is a way of business, benefiting the country and the people. In business, it is the duty of businessmen to make profits. In his position, he should plan for the treasury, and my loyalty can be seen by the sun and the moon! The words of madmen and childish words are not useless, and they can be used as surplus assets for tea, nothing more. ”

After that, Chumo really lived up to his name, and he no longer spoke. If the Holy One tells him to keep his mouth shut, he will not only shut his mouth.

Murong Fu didn't pursue it anymore after the fact, after all, he took advantage of the situation and raised his prestige. Although it was to turn the disadvantage into an advantage, the other party's sinister intentions were too obvious, which made him think of this matter, and his heart was inevitably unhappy.

The root of this unhappiness lies in a work of poetry and painting on the wall, which is the posthumous work of the ancestors of the Murong family, which is considered a family heirloom and a shocking work.

Murong said angrily: "Someone!"

The servants were all elsewhere, and they did not hear the call of the master. So, he said, "Put this painting away." ”

There was still no response, so Murong came to the backyard. He wants to see what the people in the house are busy with.

Unexpectedly, when I passed by Huanran's room, I found that the door was closed. Heart, is there something unknown to the people?

So, Murong Fu looked at the closed door and wondered, "Ran'er, are there any guests in the \b room?"

Huan Ran because of the immortal visit, \b actually forgot that his father-in-law was at home. By the time he realized the problem, the Curtain Servant had already appeared outside the door.

Just when Huan Ran had a headache about how to explain to his father-in-law, Mingxin stretched out his hand and the door opened.

When Murong Servant and everyone's eyes met, they shivered. Mingxin was naughty, and when he saw that this old man's cultivation was low, but his soul power was almost exhausted, he thought about making a joke with this old man. Although it was just a casual move, it made Murong Fu feel cold, his hair stood on end, and he couldn't open his mouth when he opened his mouth to speak.

"Mingxin, don't be rude!" understood that while stopping it, he gave a salute to Murong Servant and said: "This old man, I understand that when I first arrived in your place, I was so abrupt, and I also asked my old man Haihan." ”

Murong scolded, it's good that you understand! Suddenly he felt a lightness all over his body, and he let out a soft sigh, and found that he could speak. But he didn't say anything, but looked at Huanran.

Huan Ran said embarrassedly: "Father-in-law, you can stay away for a while, and talk about it later." ”

Huan Ran sent the stunned Murong servant half coaxing and half pushing to the door, and then closed the door again. Looking at the closed door, Murong Fu's face was complicated, and his heart was bitter. I don't know if it's because his adopted son is older and has his own private affairs that makes him unhappy, or because he can't do anything in front of the power of these three people, or because he doesn't really treat Huan Ran as his son after all.

The bloodline connection exists after all, even if it is not so direct, Murong Fu's heart is a little uneasy.

At this time, Jianjun came from the front hall, and saw that the old man's face was a little ugly, and he opened his mouth to speak.

Murong Fu stretched out his hand to stop it, and then walked towards the front hall with his hands behind his back. As he walked, he sighed: "Ran'er, grow up!"

Jianjun didn't know why, and echoed: "The child will grow up after all, isn't this what the master hopes for the most." ”

"His secrets are getting more and more, and in the future, in this family, he will have to ask more about everything. ”

Jianjun was stunned, what is the tone of the old man--he is explaining the aftermath? He is not convenient to ask more, although he is not his own, he is also father and son. On this topic, he could only remain silent. After all, he is an outsider, and it is not appropriate to talk deeply\b. So, he bowed his head slightly and said, "Yes, master." ”

"Jianjun. Murong said, "What realm are you in now?"

Jianjun didn't understand, the master usually doesn't call himself like this, and only when he encounters a big event. So Zhengse said: "It's not yet in the world." ”

"What realm is Ran'er now?"

"It's broken. Jianjun secretly thought, \b If Huanran's divine soul is the world, his own divine soul is afraid that there are only five realms.

"In your opinion, where am I now?"

Jianjun muttered in his heart, what do you mean by this? What kind of cultivation are you I don't know? Retreat twice a year, each time for less than seven days, and with your breath, I'm afraid it's not even as good as the Five Realms. Even if you claim to be in the realm of life and death, no one will believe you. If you don't reveal this kind of thing, you can just bluff the civil officials in the court.

Jianjun said: "The realm of the world." ”

Murong said: "Yes, although you are not in the world, your strength is above me. Let me ask you, if you use your divine sense to instantly seal the meridians of the whole body of the human realm, and you can't speak, what kind of realm should it be?"

Jianjun was stunned for a long time, and said in his heart, is this a joke with him? So, Zhengse said: "Jianjun thinks that you don't need to use your divine sense, with your words, you can seal the meridians of all the strong people's bodies, and you can't speak." ”

Murong servant said: "I didn't expect you to tell jokes. After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Murong Servant said again: "Can the God King Realm quietly appear in this courtyard?"

"There is a record in the "Complete Book of the Great Dao", the laws of heaven and earth cannot be exceeded. Even the God King Realm needs the method of invisibility, and in broad daylight, its spatial fluctuations \b cannot be hidden. The old lady set up this big array in the clan at the beginning, and it was not a decoration. Even if the God King Realm enters the courtyard, it can't be silent. Jianjun felt more and more that the old man was strange, and he had to treat him solemnly.

Murong Fu muttered to himself: "Yes, unless it is an immortal." Could it be that there are three immortals who can't help each other?"

Jianjun was surprised: "Sure enough?"

"Sure enough!" Murong Pu said as he exchanged glances with Jianjun, and then rushed towards Huanran's room at the same time.

When they arrived at the happy door, they both knelt down and bowed.

Murong Servant said in a loud voice: "Seniors, junior Murong Servant came to visit!"

The door opened silently.

Mingxin glanced at Murong Servant with a sideways face and said, "You old man is really troublesome, why are you here again? ”

Knowing that he hurriedly ran to Jianjun and stretched out his hand to hold it, Jianjun touched the ground with his head, ignoring Ming's actions, how could he get up before the master? Now that the old man's longevity is insufficient, if he can get the immortal master's gift, it will be the blessing of all the people in the world. I hope that the Immortal Master will be fulfilled!"

Qingluan said: "I don't know what the old man is called?" She thought, since she can be taken care of by the master's family, and she can't fulfill the wishes of others, she can't be so rude.

Looking at the appearance of his father-in-law kneeling on the ground, Huanran's heart was full of mixed feelings, and his heart ached. Why, Father, is that?"

"He's your father-in-law?" Mingxin said.

"Exactly. ”

"Your father-in-law doesn't have a good heart. Mingxin's indifferent look was as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with Huanran, and then turned his head to look at Jianjun and said: "It's this old man, who looks like a clear moon and has a heart like a peach-" Seeing that he saw it clearly, Mingxin glanced at him, and said confidently: "It was the great monk who said it!"

Murong Fu secretly thought, this little fairy is really knowledgeable and talented, that is a legend from the primeval period.

It is about an old fairy, \b calculated that a pair of children, they have extraordinary qualifications, and they will succeed in the future, so they will break the boundary and accept the story of apprentices at any cost.

"The god is like a clear moon, and the heart is like a peach. The original sentence is "like a sunny moon shining on the snow, and the heart is like a peach to see the king's heart." ”

It is a kind of herbal medicine, and there is a poem in the grass dictionary "Hu Ran landed three zhang Xu, and when he met the golden peach, he turned into a spirit." "That golden peach is a peach pit that does not rot for thousands of years. Wild peach is a spirit clan, but he has a sincere heart.

"It looks like a sunny moon shining on the snow, and the heart is like a peach to see the king's heart. The first sentence refers to the soul is like a mirror, the god is like silk, and the wisdom is unique, and the latter sentence is to take the pure heart, through the sun and the moon, and be loyal.

Murong said in his heart, could it be that this fairy could see through the state of mind of the two? Thinking about it in the end, his heart was moved. Hurriedly kowtowed again and said: "If Jianjun is here, there will be my Murong family;

Qingluan wanted to speak, but Mingxin interrupted unceremoniously: "It's a lie, a lie." What you think is that the elixir will eventually fall into your hands. ”

Murong Fu's heart palpitated for a while, thinking that he was just a flash of thought, this fairy could also see it? If he angered the fairy, he would not fight for the elixir, and Jianjun would have no chance. Then he said horizontally: "If the fairy gives Dan, the junior will immediately commit suicide on the spot!"

Qingluan was startled, and said in her heart, how can you talk about it, the more you talk, the bloodier it becomes? She was really afraid that the old man was dead, and the three of them asked for help from their sons, so they hurriedly said: "The girl is rude, the old man is not strange." It's just that we really don't have this Dan. Qingluan said in his heart, even if there is that kind of elixir, I can't give it. If you don't give it, at least you're still alive, and if you do, won't it hurt your life for no reason?

Unexpectedly, Ming Xin said angrily: "I'm not talking nonsense!"

I couldn't stand it even if I understood, and said to Mingxin: "You can not say it yet!" Where did he not know, that was Mingxin's natural supernatural powers?

Huan Ran helplessly persuaded: "Father-in-law, get up quickly." The three immortals still have important matters, and when they leave, it is not too late to talk about the elixir. ”

Murong Fu seemed to be overwhelmed by the elixir, and said in surprise: "Ran'er, is the elixir on you?"