Chapter 107: Successful Retirement

Today, the late emperor of the Great Qing Dynasty is still a six-year-old child, wearing a dragon robe that does not fit well, and sits there like a puppet.

In the Forbidden City, in the limited space for activities, he was still the emperor, and occasionally the consuls and garrison commanders of various powers came to visit.

In a few years, the little emperor will be kicked out and go to the concession to live for a period of time, participate in various balls, dinners and other social activities, play ball, go shopping, watch movies, and then plot to restore under the influence of a group of old and young.

"Give the jade target to the Dao Chief."

This seemed to have been rehearsed in advance, but no matter what, Meng Fan and the others achieved their goal.

"Piercing!"

I saw an old eunuch slapping his sleeve, kneeling on one knee to receive the order, and then said, "You are not grateful?" ”

"It's a poor man." Qianhe didn't have anything to say, and directly led Meng Fan and the others to salute.

At such a juncture, there is no need to make extraneous branches.

And the so-called chief is not a kowtow in the real sense, the Taoist priest is a person outside the party, not to mention a waste emperor, that is, when he saw the emperor of the Tang Dynasty and the Khan of the sky, he screamed in his mouth, bent down and arched his hand, and was done.

【Xuanhe Imperial Jade Target】

It was ordered by the emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty and consumed a large amount of things created by the national fortune, which is not only a precious cultural relic, but also a magic weapon.

In the field of cultural relics, Meng Fan is not an expert, and the possibility of eye-catching is not ruled out, and the identification of magic weapons is definitely the authority of the world.

Jade target, the descendants finally welcomed him back!

The dragon aura is strong. @精华\/Shuge Error-free Debut~~

The rhyme is ethereal, like a cloud of mist.

These can't be faked at all, and the master and apprentice who can open the eyes of the law without borrowing foreign objects in the palace see surprises in each other's eyes.

Because of this, they were unwilling to stay too long, and immediately asked the puppet little emperor to resign.

……

The palace and his party are not really smooth sailing, in Meng Fan's expectation, it is only right to welcome back the treasure of the town and mountain of Benmen, and leave immediately, but some of the widows did not invite them to have a banquet in the palace before leaving, and they also knocked on the side during the banquet-

What is Maoshan's attitude?

Whether it is Longhu Mountain, or Confucian Mansion, or Maoshan Mountain, they are actually closely related to the royal family of previous dynasties, and have some extensive influence among the people.

These foolish dream-telling guys hinted that the emperor could make an order to seal the real people who protected the country in exchange for Maoshan's support.

Meng Fan sneered in his heart, if it weren't for the master's side, he would have scolded him a long time ago.

In this regard, Chizuru replied ambiguously, saying that the matter is too big to make decisions arbitrarily.

Restoration?

Fools don't do it.

On the way, Chizuru, who had planned to talk about the Tao with his old friend for a long time, said to his eldest apprentice:

"It's here, let's go back to the ancestral court directly, don't care about the world."

Meng Fan nodded.

"Okay, Master, how about we leave tomorrow morning?"

"Hmm...... Say goodbye to those new friends, and there are some things to discuss with Xu Dao as a teacher. ”

People kill people, and heaven and earth repeat.

Compared with mixing up the pickled affairs between various factions, it is the right way to return to the ancestral court as soon as possible to recite scriptures and cultivate the mind.

That night.

The gentlemen I met in Guangheju a few days ago have arrived one after another, including Brother Xun, who has recently taken over a new errand to organize the construction of the Jingshi Library, and he is finally not so idle.

"Have a nice trip."

"Remember to come and play often!"

"Take care, Chief!"

“……”

Meng Fan was already exquisite, coupled with integrity and extraordinary conversation, he quickly integrated into this circle, but because of his identity, he didn't want to get into the quagmire, so he could only choose to leave as soon as possible.

"If you have leisure, you can come to Maoshan to find me."

Before parting, Meng Fan invited them to leave ink treasures for themselves as souvenirs, and these university scholars are all real scholars, with a belly full of economy, and they can naturally handle the calligraphy.

In this way, the scrolls engraved with the seal were boxed, and then placed on the carriage, and the next day, along with all kinds of ritual utensils and materials, they left the capital.

……

The wind was howling and there were snowflakes in the sky.

The first snow fell in Kita-Naoli in late autumn.

However, a group of six people arrived. (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 107: Successful Retirement

In the southern Zhili realm, the snow turned into ice rain, and the road became a lot more difficult, but thinking that they were about to return to the ancestral court and enjoy the purity, everyone couldn't help but have a trace of anticipation in their hearts.

Especially Meng Fan, that is the place he has in his heart, which can be described as a pilgrimage, so he can't wait to give up his baggage and fly up the mountain alone.

Of course, with this heart, but without this ability, with the help of the power of the Bagua Five Elements, he can temporarily resist the wind, but he can't fly high, let alone last.

It is true that during this period of time, there has been no slackness in cultivation, and the mana in the body has grown steadily, and with the help of merits, the growth rate is not slow, but it is still too difficult......

The end of the law years.

I heard the master say that it was not so difficult to practice before the Song Dynasty, and I occasionally regretted that I was not born in that era, otherwise I would have the opportunity to fly to the immortal realm, or earth immortal, or heavenly immortal, and I didn't have to take the path of ghost immortal.

Outside Maoshan Mountain, 100 miles.

Inside a gazebo.

The people were roasting the fire and eating dry food.

"This time, the four of you don't have to stay at the bottom of the mountain and wait, come up the mountain with me, cultivate your mind, and at the end of the year, you will be awarded the three refuge and five precepts."

"Yes, Master." East, west, north and south put down the meatloaf in their hands and said in unison.

The four of them are introverted and not good at expression, but they all have good hearts, so Chizuru decides to end the investigation and let them officially enter the Daomen.

"Congratulations to the four junior brothers."

Those who take refuge in the Taoist sect must first take the oath of the teacher, receive the ordination, and abide by the three refuges and five precepts.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan reminded: "Once the precepts are conferred, you must abide by the precepts, behave in words and deeds, and be in line with the Tao. ”

Dongxi, Nanbei, with joy on his face, arched his hands and said: "Thank you senior brother for mentioning it, thank you senior brother for taking care of you along the way." ”

"Family, don't talk about this."

With Shi Shaojian's death and his soul being tortured in the eighteenth layer of hell, Meng Fan officially became a new generation of senior brothers, but his title could not be completely determined until the Maoshan Ceremony ended.

To be honest, he never thought that he could be the head of Maoshan, because Uncle Jiu is highly respected, and he is the best candidate in terms of qualifications and cultivation.

Above the fairy talisman, there are the Kyushu social order, the evil spell, the twenty-eight star talismans, and the seven-star talisman......

These are what Meng Fan thinks.

Like what kind of purple official is a big pot, I'll talk about it later.

Now he really can't think that in the Tang and Song dynasties, the predecessors who practiced this kind of urn were all national teachers and the like, who could eliminate disasters for the country, and could correct the talent, and even the gods of the heavenly court had to pay homage when they saw it, and their hearts moved, and the gate of heaven opened itself.

Previously, Meng Fan wanted to be awarded the Kyushu Social Order, but now, he began to look forward to the evil spell.

[The master was given the magic of slashing evil, not the Tao, the demon spirits and demons, the cross-sighted criminals, the swords and soldiers were invaded by diseases, and this magic was granted, the gods were hidden, the land and mountains and rivers, and the guards sent them to welcome. 】。

Chapter 107: Successful Retirement