Chapter 179: The Story of the Hanging Pot

In fact, Liu Qinghe's words may not have satirized the emperor in front of him.

Kamigawa, however, just stood there quietly, as if he hadn't heard the words.

Liu Qinghe kept laughing for a long time before he gradually lost that smile.

"Chen Yunxi seems to have gone to the Heavenly Gate."

This is the story that has been passed down from the East China Sea.

Someone once saw such a white-haired sword cultivator with his own eyes, stepping on the sword wind in the world, breaking through the clouds, and not knowing where to go.

Kamigawa calmly looked up at the heavenly vault.

"No, it seems, he did go there."

Earlier, when he was in the Windward Tower, the emperor noticed that someone was watching him.

In such a world, such a person can naturally only be Chen Yunxi.

Or maybe it can't talk about peeping, after all, such a white-haired sword cultivator just overlooks all the people in the world equally.

Liu Qinghe was a little interested, raising his eyebrows and squinting his eyes to look at such a high heaven quietly.

"Behind the Gate of Heaven, what is there?"

Kamigawa said lightly: "You haven't been either, and I haven't been either, who knows anything like this?" โ€

The best thing in the world to say is something that has never been seen in the world.

Just like the story that Liu Qinghe heard on the streets of Huaidu before about how the goddess disappeared from the world.

No one knows what's going on in the sky, so it's up to others to say it.

But what is behind the Heavenly Gate has been seen by someone, so Kamigawa can only say calmly Who knows?

Liu Qinghe looked at it for a long time before he lowered his head regretfully.

Just like going towards the East China Sea, no matter which direction you go, if you finally go to the extreme, you will appear in a strange situation of 490,000 miles.

If you go to the sky, no matter where you go, you will eventually appear in front of such a green mountain staircase.

Cao Weiying once said that no one had ever walked behind the Gate of Heaven, but he did not say that no one had stopped before such a mountain road to Tianmen Mountain.

Maybe you used to be able to drink, but it was just brought to your lips and poured out to the world.

The two did not dwell too much on such an issue, and continued to talk about some things in the sky and on the earth.

"Not long ago, there seemed to be some divine power changes in the world." Liu Qinghe said with a solemn expression and looked at Kamigawa on the side.

"Have you seen or heard of it, Your Majesty?"

Kamigawa quietly looked at the world and said calmly, "It is true. The celestial division of the stargazing department only began to let people send those observed things over today. โ€

Liu Qinghe looked at Kamigawa curiously and said, "How?" โ€

"The divine light falls, and it falls straight down."

Kamigawa just said these simple eight words.

If it had been placed in an earlier human kingdom, such a vision would probably have been interpreted as an offensive statement such as the unholiness of the Son of Heaven and the wrath of God.

It's just that whether it is Huai'an or Gale Dynasty, probably those who are responsible for observing the celestial phenomena will not say such things.

When the ghost emperor Huai Emperor was emperor, the world naturally did not dare to say it.

And by the time of the Kamigawa, benefiting from the various dialectical expositions of the Dao Sage, there was probably no need for such a rumor in the world.

So the meaning of such a sentence, whether it is Liu Qinghe or Kamigawa, is very clear.

The story of heaven ended quietly.

The sword cultivator of the ten-year Sword Sect did not know where to go, and the power of the gods and goddesses was exhausted and returned to the world.

Liu Qinghe was very embarrassed, and looked at the south of the world with a sigh.

"I didn't think she'd come back."

Kamigawa just stood there calmly, as if everything should be as it should be, and said, "Of course, being a human being is a good thing. โ€

The emperor looked up, and there was a smile on his always calm and calm face.

"It's a better thing to be a man of the world of my Gale Dynasty."

Liu Qinghe turned his head, glanced at Shenhe on the side, and said with a slight smile: "Your Majesty is a little shameless." โ€

Kamigawa chuckled softly, but didn't say anything.

The two of them turned their gaze back from the south, and the emperor talked about some things in the Tiangong Division.

"How about that guy named You Chunshan?"

Compared with those major events in the world, the story of such a young man in the East China Sea may indeed be a little insignificant.

It's just that such a young man who Kamigawa personally allowed to step into the Tiangong Division and carry out some changes is probably not so simple.

Liu Qinghe pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Baizhu's thoughts and guesses are indeed correct, those heaven and earth roots that have been implanted in the bodyโ€”of course, in the words of their Tiangong Division, this is a catalytic factor that exists in the human body. Those catalytic factors will also benefit from the high concentration of immortal energy, so that they continue to multiply, so that they are full of vitality. โ€

When this Heavenly Hell Lord was waiting boringly in the Heavenly Works, of course, he was not just talking some nonsense.

After all, this matter is very important, and Liu Qinghe naturally has to ask about it seriously.

When Liu Qinghe said this, he laughed softly, looked at Kamigawa, and said, "Now, the Heaven and Earth Root of that young man from the East China Sea is probably even bigger than Your Majesty's. Entering the Dao to see the mountains and even the waves of the Dao Sea is probably just a matter of time and his enterprising mind. โ€

There seemed to be some smile on the corner of Kamigawa's lips, but he still said indifferently, "Yes." โ€

The emperor seemed to think of something again, turned his head to look at Liu Qinghe and said: "Catalytic factor, the root of heaven and earth, such a name is a bit too cumbersome, let the Tiangong Division change its name." โ€

Liu Qinghe raised his eyebrows and said, "What does Your Majesty think?" โ€

Kamigawa looked at the world quietly, thought for a long time, and then said slowly: "Thousands of years ago, the cultivation world used to regard cultivation as a kind of alienation, Chen Yunxi and Li Shanhe's thoughts and thoughts, maybe also have some influence of this concept in the meantime, just as fine wine is pleasant to drink, and drinking too much hurts the body, the same may be true of cultivation, so that the brewer is guilty." The mother of wine is enzymes, so it's called enzymes. โ€

Liu Qinghe asked softly, "Enzymes? โ€

Kamigawa said calmly, "Enzymes. โ€

One question and one answer, a pool of wind does not stop.

Probably the world does not know that some of the answers of the Great Dao for more than 2,000 years have been so simple and calm to cover the coffin by the side of a pool of wind pavilions.

When the Taoist saint saw it, he might be very happy.

It is true that Hanyakan has disappeared from the world, and may never return.

It's just that the most precious thing left by the last generation of viewers in the world is still continuing.

It is not a "Supplement to the Human World".

It is a dialectical and truth-seeking thought.

Liu Qinghe sighed as he watched the mist curling in the wind, and said softly: "So there are some things that are probably never mysterious. โ€

Kamigawa said calmly, "There are some things that probably still can't be said too early. After all, the way of the Tao is the way of the Tao. โ€

Liu Qinghe smiled slightly and said, "What does it matter? Your Majesty, you also know that the things of a thousand years are a matter of a thousand years, and it doesn't matter if it's right or not in the future, as long as it's right now, it will always have a positive meaning. We don't laugh at our predecessors, and future generations have no reason to laugh at us. โ€

Kamigawa turned his head to look at Liu Qinghe, and kept looking at this Heavenly Prison Prison Master, who was taller than the emperor, but didn't know that he was slightly bent over his waist, for a long time, and then turned back and said, "Speaking of the truth, it seems that you are indeed a little idle." โ€

Liu Qinghe's expression changed, the smile on his face reluctantly, and he turned around and said haha.

"The minister suddenly remembered that he forgot to take the wine off the stove when he was cooking wine in the pear courtyard today, and the minister said goodbye first, and His Majesty didn't have to send it."

The great ape stole the white flowers, so he turned and fled.

Kamigawa just stood there calmly, listening to the footsteps of those Liu Qinghe who sincerely slipped away, and said slowly: "The matter of the Hanging Courtyard, you go to the Heavenly Prison to supervise it." โ€

Liu Qinghe sighed, stopped on the gravel path, looked at a certain white flower in the flower garden outside the pavilion not far away, and said very melancholy: "The affairs of the Heavenly Hell are busy, and I really can't get out, Your Majesty." โ€

Kamigawa calmly stretched out his hand from under the emperor's robe, in fact, such an emperor has always had some difficulty adapting to such a thousand-year-old arm bone.

When the knuckles are bent, they are still a little stiff.

Although it was true that this had little impact on a thirteen-stack sword intent cultivator, there were very few people who could force him to use the sword in his hand.

It's just that such a person is indeed the enemy of Kamigawa in the world today.

"You're very busy, you're not busier than me, the wine in the pear courtyard can be taken down by the heavenly prison officials, and the fallen leaves in the pear courtyard can also be swept by others. But on the minister's side, you are indeed the most suitable to watch. โ€

It is not enough to let a certain heavenly prison official of the Enlightenment Realm go to see the Qing Xiang, and Liu Qinghe is sweeping the floor there with a broom to see the flowers.

Kamigawa turned his head, looked at Liu Qinghe, and said lightly: "And it's inconvenient for you and me to make a move on such a white-clothed scholar, I have already asked the military department to go to the Tiangong Division to retrieve the bow of Dayi, and at that time, they will use the bow of Dayi to open the way after the army arrives....."

When Kamigawa said this, Liu Qinghe's expression became solemn, looked at the emperor, and said in a deep voice, "So what does Your Majesty mean?" โ€

Kamigawa stood in the wind of the Shengming Pond and said calmly: "The Lingtai is on the Star Picking Tower, take it over to see the Prime Minister, don't let him go crazy, die quietly, be silent, it's best." Afterwards, it was put back under the South Clothes City. โ€

An emperor is an emperor after all.

It can't always be gentle.

Such a white-clothed scholar has made the southern world a mess, and he really has no need to reason with him anymore.

Liu Qinghe sighed, this time there was no excuse for anything in prison.

After all, among the high-level officials of the entire Huaidu, he Liu Qinghe is the most leisurely, and the Ministry of Household Industry has been responsible for contacting the Tiangong Division, so it goes without saying that even the Ministry of Rites is very busy these days.

As for what to be busy with, some people are too lazy to check it out, after all, it is not an important matter.

......

You Chunshan's matter is indeed not a leg matter.

After Liu Qinghe told the young man under the umbrella some things, the three of them went to Song Yingxin's side again, although they never saw Song Yingxin, but they suddenly understood something on the way.

The three of them stopped in front of the hanging pot, and the name of such a priest is naturally very popular from the allusion of the hanging pot to help the world.

The so-called pot is naturally not a wine pot teapot, but a former medicine gourd.

The young man used a gourd to hold a sword, and the doctors in ancient times used a gourd to hold medicine.

It's just that the name of the doctor with the name of the atractylodes doctor comes from a medicinal herb, and the three of them really don't quite understand what kind of medicine is in his gourd.

Not only You Chunshan, but even Nandao and Yu Chaoyun, the impression of the doctor is that of carrying a medicine box, wearing a medical robe, and hurrying back and forth to help the world.

It's just that Baizhu likes to hold an axe.

Who would be surprised to see a doctor running up with an axe and seriously saying that you have a brain disease that needs to be cured by a craniotomy?

Probably only frightened.

As for now, the three of them were even more reticent as night, looking at such a secretary under the Tiangong Division with strange expressions.

You Chunshan seemed to have seen such a picture.

The old doctor Baizhu walked over with a solemn expression shaking the small axe in his hand, and in his other hand he held such an iron thing with a cold luster, like a small cold potato, saying that you have a disease in your heart, and you must break your heart to cure it.

This made the young man from the East China Sea tremble subconsciously, and then turned his head to look at Nandao.

"Uncle Shi, actually, I think some things may not be as serious as you think, didn't they all say that the Daomen knows the severity, I don't even think of sword cultivation, does he still want to kill them all?"

Nan Dao stood there silently, and after a while, he said softly: "I have a senior brother, named Zhang Xiaoyu, although he is a sword cultivator, but he is also a member of the Dao Sect, do you think he has a serious start?" โ€

You Chunshan thought about the young man in white clothes with blood who stayed in the East China Sea, although he hadn't seen it, but along the way, he had heard a lot about him.

Zhang Xiaoyu probably didn't start lightly or heavily.

And Li Shi is his senior brother.

Oh, Chen Qingshan too.

It is worthy of being a brother and a brother and a young man of Gongshan and Heguan.

Nan Dao continued: "In other words, since Li Shi wanted to make a bet with you at the beginning, if you can come out of the fate he has limited, wouldn't it be a blood for the world? โ€

You Chunshan said sadly: "But Uncle Shi, it really hurts to dig out your heart and lungs." โ€

Whether it is extended or literal, the meaning of such a word is indeed so.

Nandao did fall silent suddenly, and looked up at the office.

In the mist, a man who looked like an old doctor was opening the door and walking out.

Although the man was not carrying an axe in his hand, he looked calm and peaceful, but Nandao had naturally seen Baizhu on that cliff, and only Yu Chaoyun had not seen it among the three.

The old doctor likes gold and iron.

Nan Dao looked at the old doctor who was walking towards this side, lowered his head again, looked at You Chunshan in a wheelchair, and said very sincerely: "It's okay, even if the old doctor is not good at making people unconscious, I know a little bit about punches and kicks." โ€

โ€œ......โ€

You Chunshan was silent, and secretly glanced at the young man's hand, the young man was holding such an umbrella, it probably didn't matter if he didn't know how to punch and kick, he had a lot of strength, and he could always knock people unconscious.

It's just that the young people of the East China Sea are still very melancholy.

"Why is Uncle Shi so strong today?"

Nandao was silent for a while, standing quietly under the umbrella for a long time, and then looked up at the misty Si Ya water vapor in the distance, like a drizzle of fate.

"There is no cure for my illness, but yours has."

The young man has been in the Tiangong Division for almost a month, and there is still nothing to be done on the Tiangong Ya's side.

Perhaps for such a teenager, if he wants to get rid of such an umbrella, he can only defend such a high cliff.

You Chunshan glanced back at the young man who was talking about these things very calmly, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Baizhu had already passed through the alley in front of the ya, standing in front of the three of them, looking at You Chunshan and the others with strange expressions, and said, "What are you doing here?" โ€

Yu Chaoyun looked at You Chunshan, and You Chunshan looked at Nandao, who just stood calmly under the umbrella.

Persuasion is persuasion, but as You Chunshan said, it is difficult to be strong, and it is never a very good thing.

From the point of view of the law of the Gale Dynasty, this is a violation of the criminal law.

You Chunshan sat there silently for a long time, then turned around, looked at Bai Shu and said sincerely, "Come to heal." โ€

It's just that this time the illness is not a disease in the world, but a disease in the cultivation world.

Baizhu really knows a lot about You Chunshan's situation, even if the three of them didn't say anything, this old doctor still knows a lot of things, raised his eyebrows and looked at him and said, "You don't even want to change a leg, let you change your heart, can you accept it?" โ€

You Chunshan's eyes widened, and he said very innocently and helplessly: "Then what should I do?" โ€

As soon as this young man from the East China Sea said this, Baizhu, who had always looked serious, was also subconsciously amused.

After grinning for a long time, he restrained his smile.

The old doctor turned around and walked towards the hanging pot, and said calmly: "It's a pity that you want to change this thing, and the Tiangong Division will not change it for you." โ€

People have always had a rebellious mentality.

If you tell him that you have to do something today, he won't want to.

But if you say it's not what you want, he's going to want it.

You Chunshan looked at the figure of the old doctor turning away in the mist, and subconsciously asked, "Why?" โ€

Baizhu stopped, stood in the alley of the Hanging Pot and stood with his head tilted for a long time before turning around, looking at You Chunshan and saying, "What do you think of the Tiangong Division?" โ€

You Chunshan was also silenced by Baizhu's tone.

Thinking about it, it seems that this is indeed the case, of course, there is no reason for me to ask the Tiangong Division to do anything.

It's just that Baizhu's next sentence made You Chunshan confused again.

The old doctor said very melancholy: "Do you think it is the heavenly Bai Yujing?" โ€

You Chunshan didn't understand what Baizhu meant by this.

On the contrary, Yu Chaoyun, who was pushing a wheelchair on the side, seemed to understand something, looked at Baizhu hesitantly, and said softly: "What do you mean, my lord, Tiangong Division does not have the means to make people change their hearts?" โ€

Baizhu nodded, shook his head again, turned around and continued to walk towards the Hanging Pot.

"Of course there is, it's just that the manufacturing accuracy of the machine on the Tiangong Ya's side is not enough, they can make the bow of Dayi, but at some micro levels, in terms of skills, it is still difficult to reach the point of sufficient precision."

The old doctor's last words fell in the alley.

"The heart of the machine, the hanging pot is there, but if you change it, we can't guarantee whether it can live."