"Compile a canon? Well, that's good. The emperor thought for a while, and then looked at the Taoist people around him, "What does the national teacher think?" ”

"If according to what Master Cui said, compiling a great canon that records everything in this dynasty will indeed be beneficial to future generations and grandchildren, and it will be another addition to Your Majesty's martial arts." The Taoist saluted the emperor on the long couch as he spoke, "Master Cui is knowledgeable about the past and the present, and he knows astronomy and geography, so it is better to let President Cui compile this matter." ”

"Since it is the guidance of the immortals, the national teacher also said so, it is true that this matter is beneficial in the present generation, and it is also beneficial to convey the prosperity of this dynasty, then I will allow it, and tomorrow the great dynasty will say this. It just so happened that some time ago, Zhou Shilang was still asking me what position I should arrange for Cui Qing, so I asked Cui Qing to take the position of the president of the compilation, and I worked hard. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Did that immortal ever tell Cui Qing about his name?"

"Back to Your Majesty, Weichen did ask, and the immortals also told him." Cui Nanxi replied honestly, without hesitation, "But the immortal once told Weichen not to say his name." ”

"Even so, I am not embarrassed by Cui Qing, I can hear the demeanor of the immortals from Cui Qing's mouth, I have satisfied my curiosity." After speaking, the emperor looked at the Taoist beside him, "What does the national teacher think?" ”

"I wonder what Your Majesty is asking?"

"What does the national teacher think of this immortal?"

"Poor Dao thinks that immortals are difficult to distinguish, everyone has their own immortals in their hearts, and they think they are, that's it."

"Can this immortal live forever?"

"Poor people don't know ......"

"What does General Chen think?"

Cui Nanxi couldn't help but raise his head when he heard this, and glanced at the man who had been beside him and didn't speak.

"Back to Your Majesty, the last general is a martial artist, he doesn't understand the immortal path of immortality, and he is not good at immortal immortality, he only knows the truth of marching and fighting, and he doesn't know how to distinguish immortals." The man paused, "If the immortal can calm the great enemy in the west and the north for me, the last general will respect him as an immortal." ”

"Hahaha......"

The Emperor threw up his head and laughed.

After chatting for a while, he waved his hand and said that he was tired, and several people retired one by one and walked out of the Qingming Hall together.

The national teacher is a person of cultivation, calm and calm, Chen Ziyi has been on the battlefield for a long time, and there is no cowardice, his steps are steady, although the other Cui Nanxi was only a foreigner before, and he was just relegated to Pingzhou to be a small magistrate and came back, but he was originally Qingliu, just disheartened, he had to meet immortals, at this time he was not arrogant as before, but he did not feel humble.

"Lady Cui."

"National teacher."

Cui Nanxi respectfully turned around and saluted.

I saw the national teacher smile and said: "Poor Dao knows that Lord Cui promised the immortal, but I think that the reason why the immortal told Master Cui is that he doesn't want his name to spread all over the country. ”

Cui Nanxi didn't feel anything when he heard the first half of the sentence, he thought he wouldn't say it anyway, but when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but look stunned.

The national teacher immediately smiled:

"Thank you, Lady Cui."

Cui Nanxi pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

Instead, the man next to him glanced at them.

When he walked to the gate of the palace city, Cui Nanxi finally couldn't help it, and gave a deep salute to the side:

"Dare to ask, but General Chen Ziyi?"

"It's Chen!"

Cui Nanxi was suddenly in a trance.

This is a legendary character.

"It's been a long time."

"Your Excellency, you're welcome."

Walking to the gate of Miyagi, the carriage that picked up Cui Nanxi was still parked here, and there was also a tall horse. Cui Nanxi got into the carriage, Chen Ziyi got on the horse, and the two sides went home separately, only the national teacher wearing a robe walked slowly along the street, limping.

"Fulongguan ......"

The national teacher couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Although he lives in Changjing, it does not affect his knowledge of the world.

the case of the Yidu Escape Thief and Master Guanghong;

An Qingshui Demon and the Liujiang Conference;

Cui Nanxi Yunding Mountain meets immortals;

Changjing City God suddenly became diligent, and he was not afraid of the nobles in the city, and when he got rid of the demons, he even inexplicably invited the heavenly thunder and spiritual fire to help;

Outside the city, several places of demon rebellion that had been backlogged for several years had suddenly been broken one after another.

The matter of Yidu is because Fulongguan is in Yizhou, the peak of humanity and the ancient inheritance of the hidden world, and as a national teacher, you naturally have to pay more attention. Anqing's matter is because Yan Xian is here, as well as the Liujiang Conference, as a national teacher, he has been secretly paying attention, but he happened to hear about the water demon being removed, at first I thought it was the old Yan Xian, I was a little surprised, but then I read the information, it turned out that it was not.

The story of Genting Mountain spread too far.

Changjing is right under his nose.

It is indeed time for the new generation of descendants of Fulongguan to travel down the mountain.

These stories are connected together, and it should be the route that this heir walked, and after a little search on this road, I heard more interesting things, which can be regarded as proof.

It's almost confirmed, so I invited Cui Nanxi to come today, and after a little questioning, it was completely confirmed.

It's just that I don't know what skills this generation of heirs are good at, and the national teacher has collected all the rumors, except that he knows that this person may be better at fire method, he doesn't see anything.

I don't know what spiritual methods I practice, or what spells I can use.

However, based on these rumors, it can be vaguely judged that the temperament and way of doing things of this generation seem to be quite different from those of the previous generation.

“……”

Gradually walk back into the stargazing tower.

This is his residence, and it is also the tallest building in Changjing except for the palace hall, and it is the place where he watches the stars at night.

Any way to know the future against the future does not directly clear the clouds and see the sun, what you get is always a mysterious revelation, and what you see is always vague content, and everything else has to rely on deduction and speculation. Therefore, no matter how powerful the deduction fortune teller is, it is part of the peeping, part of the calculation, to calculate a thing, the more you know about it, the more things you know, the better it will be to snoop.

I know a lot now.

The national teacher pinched a fingerprint and narrowed his eyes.

"Shhh

Suddenly, I felt a tingling pain, like a pinprick prick.

……

Willow Street, outside the threshold.

Song You is sewing a small cloth bag.

The three-flowered cat sat next to it and stared intently.

It's almost finished.

A small ball about the size of a fist was sewn out, filled with rags, and it was Sanhua Niangniang's new toy.

The previous Ba Mao ball was too long, it had been two years, and it had become dry and brittle when it came down from Genting Mountain, and every time the three-flowered cat played it, he had to be careful for fear that it would fall apart. Even so, every time I play, I still have to drop countless scum, and the more I play, the more broken it becomes, and now it's not far from the shelf.

Song You simply sewed a cloth for her, made it stronger, and with this cat's saving temperament, it is estimated that she can play for many years.

"Yo! What about being a female celebrity? ”

A voice came from the side.

Wu Nuxia walked from next door with a basket, which was filled with small blue-green winged fruits, one by one, about the size of a thumb's fingernail, like a copper coin made of countless leaves.

Song You glanced up, then lowered his head: "Is it time to give out the elm money?" ”

"You know! Eaten? ”

"I've eaten it."

"Will you do it? Or is it eaten raw? ”

"Yes."

"That's right! The pickled cauliflower you gave me last time tasted good, and this basket of elm money is still worth it! ”

"Where did you come from?"

"Picked from outside the city. Now it was the time to make money, and when I came back from work, I saw a lot of people outside the city, and I followed to get some money. Wu Nuxia said and grinned, "It's just that they are not as good as me, and I am much better." ”

"Do you still have one over there?"

"Yes! And so much! Wu Nuxia said very generously, "I have eaten a lot, these two days are enough to eat, I will go to the food after eating, it is estimated that I can save a lot of money, if you finish eating, come to me to get it." ”

"What about the money you made from hunting monsters before?"

"I'm useful!"

"And how do you eat it?"

"I'm too lazy to do it, eat it raw, it's delicious to eat it raw."

“……”

Song You lowered his head and sewed while saying, "It's better to take them all, I'll do it all together, and share some with you." ”

"That's a good feeling!"

Wu Nuxia put down the basket and immediately turned around again.

Song You glanced at the basket and thought that he could eat some raw, steam some for dinner, and make some elm money dumplings, which could be used for breakfast, or kept for dry food and lunch.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt something.

So he looked up at the sky and squinted his eyes.

The cat next to him was looking at him intently, but when he saw this, he was puzzled and followed him to look up.

“……”

Song You frowned, only to feel that someone seemed to be looking at him just now, and there was a sense of peeping, but that peeping feeling disappeared quickly, he thought about it, and then lowered his head.

Only the cat was left staring up at the sky.

Until someone else comes.

"Huh?"

Wu Nuxia came over with a dustpan of elm money again, she looked up at the sky, didn't see anything, retracted her gaze and stared at it twice, and then approached Song You with a dustpan, and asked suspiciously: "What is your cat looking at with its head held high, there is nothing." ”

"I don't know."

Song You only replied like this, lowered his head and continued to do handicraft work, and said to her, "Put it aside, come and eat it at night." ”

"Then it's hard for you."

"It's hard for you, too."

"What are you sewing? Bag? ”

"A small ball."

"It's so well sewn! I don't know if you can do needlework! ”

"I have been cultivating in the mountains since I was a child, the Taoist temple is hard, there is no tailor, and the clothes are broken, and they are all sewn by themselves." Song You whispered.

"What about your master?"

"I sewed hers too."

“……”

Wu Nuxia scratched her head, which she hadn't expected.

Song You lowered his head and bit off the thread, took the cloth ball and looked at it a few times, which was considered a check, and saw that the cat next to him was staring at her without blinking, so he handed it to her.

"Take it."

"Hmm!"

The cat immediately opened its mouth to take it, turned its head and jumped off the bench, and ran into the house with it in its mouth.

Song You stretched his waist and went back to the house with the elm money.

I haven't eaten it in a few years.

(End of chapter)