Chapter 870: Great Confucianism
The treacherous clouds in Chang'an City have never been less, either in the thick and strict walls of the palace, or in ordinary courtyards.
Some died, others had to back down.
Dong Zhongshu is not the only loser who left Chang'an City, nor is it just Yuan Gu and Gongsun Hong.
In this wave of shock, too many people are destined to end.
"The real risk does not come from Shen Pei, but from the Immortal Court!"
Yuan Gu looked at Chang'an City, which was gradually moving away, from the carriage, and sighed deeply.
"How do I feel that he seems to be a little different," Rong Tianding asked Zhang Xuezhou in a low voice.
"It's a change!"
Yao Yuanguang pretended to be Yuangu, and in front of him was the real Yuangu Confucian.
According to Yao Yuanguang's ability, it is not a problem to persuade Yuan Gu, and he can even get the other party to cooperate without paying any price.
"The old gentleman seems to know something about the Immortal Court?"
Zhang Xuezhou glanced at the carriage, and then looked at the two old men sitting outside the carriage, and felt that Yao Yuanguang did not seem to be among them.
This made him quite interested and asked the big Confucian in front of him.
Zhang Xuezhou's words brought Yuan Gu back to his senses, he glanced at Zhang Xuezhou and Rong Tianding, and his eyes were full of envy.
Xianguan is difficult to knock, he still has no qualifications to become a regional Confucian, and he can be arranged by Yao Yuanguang to put the two of them in the carriage, Yuan Gu knows very well that these two people have at least contacted Xianyuan.
Whether things are good or bad, this at least proves that these two people are worthy.
And he is worthless.
In Yao Yuanguang's whispered reminder, Yuan Gu also extinguished his thoughts.
But he was indeed envious.
No one doesn't want to live a long life, especially as they get older, their wealth and status continue to grow, and in this case, prolonging life is enjoying life.
"Immortal Garden, the place of yearning in the world, the fairy town in the dream" Yuan Gu pondered for a few seconds before replying.
"You are an elder of Confucianism, do you also yearn for the Immortal Court?" Zhang Xuezhou said strangely.
"When I was young, I didn't yearn for immortals, but the older I get, the more I yearn for it, and this kind of thought burns my heart like the poison of a snake and scorpion" Yuan Gu said: "This may be my obsession, but also my inner demon!" ”
"Is it for the sake of longevity?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.
"Immortals can live for hundreds or even thousands of years" Yuan Gu said: "I can't wait for ten times of reincarnation to be worthy of the first life of immortals, this is like when we look at those pigs fed in the pig pen, the pigs will be satisfied with eating a mouthful of stuff every day when they are ignorant, but when the mind is opened, it also wants to be a human!" ”
Yuan Gu was chattering, describing the difference between people and immortals, and his expression was full of a sense of loss.
This made Zhang Xuezhou a little difficult to comfort the other party.
If Zhang Xuezhou said, 'As long as people live happily in this life, it's good that people have had glory in this life', this is undoubtedly the idea of other pigs.
If Zhang Xuezhou wants the other party to find the fairy trace, he can't do it.
If Zhang Xuezhou is asked to give the other party a way to extend his life, this is not within Zhang Xuezhou's ability.
"Elder, you said that the pig is mentally open and wants to be a human, is this situation more common in our Han Dynasty?" Rong Tianding asked.
"I don't dare to say eight or nine times out of ten, two or three out of ten are indispensable," Yuan Gu replied.
"Is it the same in the court?"
"It has to be, it's a matter of human nature!"
Yuan Gu pointed to himself, and then to Chang'an City, indicating that there was no difference between the court and the school.
Although hundreds of schools of thought contend, after all, the Immortal Court has controlled the dynasty for hundreds of years, and the concept of strength is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
And after the immortal court flowed out some of the blessings of the longevity immortal township, the immortal court also shifted from iron-blooded killing to the land of longevity and immortality, realizing the final transformation of this force.
This is the biggest key point that distinguishes Xianting from other university schools.
No matter how powerful the technique is, no matter how powerful the method is, neither of these can withstand the ravages of the years, and the scenery will be lonely after decades.
Human beings envy the longevity of demons, and countless people have done various experiments with demons, but human beings have never lived long when grafting demon power, which will only lead to violent death, or shortened lifespan, or mental collapse.
And the object of Xianting's longevity is people, which undoubtedly opens up a road that everyone yearns for.
At the very beginning of human beings, people struggled to survive and live one more day, and this concept is almost engraved in the blood of human beings, and it is also an obsession that all people cannot get rid of.
Yuan Gu muttered under his breath, and mentioned that he only had one year and two months to live.
In his last years, his speech became more and more confused, which eventually made it difficult for Zhang Xuezhou and Rong Tianding to identify.
"Cousin, will we be like this when we get old?" Rong Tianding asked.
"If only there was a day when I would be old!"
Zhang Xuezhou replied with a wry smile.
Since his debut, he has never thought about longevity, and he has been rolling in risks, working hard to get rid of the extraterritorial heavenly demons.
Even if he was given a life-prolonging medicine to add a hundred years of life to him at this moment, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it was like that.
But as long as he is not out of danger, this kind of life extension has no meaning for him.
"What you said makes me feel a little bottomless!"
As long as he thought that the people of the Immortal Court would draw their own blood, Rong Tianding couldn't help but feel a little chill in his heart.
What Zhang Xuezhou said seemed to be saying that he would not live to be old one day, and Rong Tianding couldn't help but be panicked, and he was a little worried that he would die at a young age.
But he was guilty of it, and he obviously couldn't escape this trip.
He pondered the Tomb Sutra, and couldn't help but think about what the corpse had recited.
This made Rong Tianding chant in a low voice, seeking peace of mind.
When the slight collision sound in the carriage came, Rong Tianding came back to his senses and quickly supported Zhang Xuezhou's body.
"He's out of the world!"
Yuan Gu also came back to his senses from the chatter.
He looked at Zhang Xuezhou, who was lying down with his breath slowing down, and then looked at Rong Tianding, who was accustomed to it.
This made Yuan Gu can't help but stretch out his finger.
"My cousin is sick, so he has to come here every now and then," Rong Tianding replied dryly.
"It's not a disease, it's a fugue, iQue is not a disease!"
Yuan Gu corrected Rong Tianding's rhetoric.
"But he didn't seem to take the initiative when he was in his fugue, but was taken away out of thin air," Yuan Gu said: "He is probably controlled by a certain great cultivator!" ”
"I don't understand what you're saying," Rong Tianding said with difficulty.
"You don't understand, he should understand" Yuan Gu pointed at Zhang Xuezhou and said: "He has been mired in a catastrophe, if he can't get rid of the manipulation, it will be difficult for him to live a long life if he has a fairy fate!" ”
"Can you explain a little bit more?" Rong Tianding asked.
"I want to make a deal with you!"
Yuan Gu didn't explain to Rong Tianding, but set his eyes on these two people who might have immortal fate.
He didn't know what the fate of the two was, and whether they could get the longevity of the immortal fate.
But Yuan Gu was willing to give it a try, and this may be the closest he got to the fairy fate in only one year and two months of his life.
Although this fairy fate is possible to be touched by others, this is the fairy fate that he rubbed the edges.
"I have a volume of ancient poems, which can be used to ward off all evils, but to keep him safe for a while!"
Yuan Gu reached out and touched it in his sleeve pocket, and then took out a bamboo slip with long black hair and placed it on Zhang Xuezhou's waist.
"If you get the fairy fate and are willing to hand it over to me, and you still want to come to Xi'an County, Qi County to find me, I will give him another gem to fix the soul and avoid disaster!"
Yuan Gu's ability is not top-notch, and he is already old and decrepit, but as the most respected Confucian in Qidi, he holds some treasures of Confucianism.
These treasures have no effect on him, but they may be able to give Zhang Xuezhou some help.
If you can exchange some fairy fate, this is a great joy for both parties.
(End of chapter)