Chapter 0185: Fetal movement has gods

Seven years of service.

The seventh year of Emperor Xuan's reign......

For Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty, the past two years have definitely been the saddest and most troubled since he took the throne.

Six years of meritorious service.

Shuzhou is lost.

Although the crime lies in Guo Huai, Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty also has an unshirkable responsibility.

It seems that because of the loss of Shuzhou, Da Zhou opened some spell, and it began to become eventful.

There was a great drought in Ningzhou, and there was no harvest of grains.

It snowed heavily in Liangzhou, and there was no one in ten war horses.

Heavy rain in Yangzhou was affected by waterlogging and suffered heavy losses.

Yuzhou Dilong turned over, and there were anti-thieves in Danzhou, it was for the White Lotus Sect!

extinguished and rose again.

Rise and fall.

Endless.

When he heard this name, Emperor Ming Xuan was so angry that he smashed a lot of vases directly in the imperial study.

He was all too familiar with the name.

In other words, as emperors, they must be familiar with the existence of this sect.

In peacetime, they will appear.

In times of rebellion, they will also appear.

In the past, during the period of Emperor Jianwen, some people speculated that this was created by Emperor Jianwen, after all, Emperor Jianwen was the leader of the White Lotus Sect at that time.

But later I found out that this was not built by Emperor Jianwen.

He's just a puppet.

And then ......

Apocalypse.

God-granted.

Yongle.

Wait a minute......

There were White Lotus Sects in various dynasties.

Emperor Wu Cao is the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus Sect, and even the Holy Empress Xiao Xiangning is also ......

Although a wave of the White Lotus Sect was purged during the Wucao period, it was not disturbed during the period of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

But even so, whether it was the Divine Emperor or the Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, they all felt a deep headache for the White Lotus Sect.

Among them, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty left an edict: beware of the return of the white lotus.

Now, this White Lotus Sect has indeed appeared again.

For hundreds of years.

The White Lotus Sect is extremely powerful.

Up to the court's important ministers.

Harem concubine.

Medium to gentleman aristocracy.

Go down to the peddler and walk the husband.

Even the beggars in the ruined temple were all from the White Lotus Sect.

Hearing that the White Lotus Sect was making trouble in Danzhou again, how could Emperor Xuan of Ming not be angry?

"What the hell are they trying to do?"

"Are they crazy?"

"Now that the Great Zhou and Great Qin are in war, how many people have died on the front line, and they still have the strength to rebel?"

"Change the world, change the world?"

"This world has changed, this world has changed, what good is it for them?"

"For the people of the world? For the sake of the people, the first emperor burned it in the ancestral temple, what did they do? ”

"There is a shortage of people on the border of the Great Wall, and they want to do it for the people? Then go to fight the frost giants, but how did they retreat? ”

"Rubbish! Bastard! Damn it! ”

Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty scolded......

One thing at a time pressed on him.

Now that this is happening again, how can you not be angry?

Probably tired of scolding.

He sat down in the dragon chair and sighed......

Looking at the huge imperial study.

Resplendent.

Indescribable luxury.

Even though he had supreme power, he was now deeply tired.

If yes.

Let him choose again, maybe he would prefer to be a child of an ordinary family......

The Emperor's Throne.

Great Zhou millennium national ancestry.

For him, it was like a mountain weighing him down!

Can......

He gritted his teeth.

A sparkle appeared in his eyes.

That's the will to fight!

He stood up, and a breath of contempt appeared from him.

Yongle.

Jianwu.

Divinely granted.

regained the control of the Great Zhou royal family over the country.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty gave him a stable but complete country......

And he.

There is also the ambition to make contributions!

Because he is Xiao Zhan, he is the emperor of the Great Zhou.

The emperor never retreats.

I don't know what to fear!

Soon after, Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty ordered to send Jinyi Wei to strangle the rebels of the White Lotus Sect.

At the same time, the six ministries were prepared for disaster relief.

The whole country was again conscripted and sent to the battlefield......

What Great Zhou and Great Qin are fighting now is no longer just a war.

It's the fortune of the country!

It's life and death......

When Chen Luo heard the news, he had already appeared in Fengzhou.

He was the first to go down to the academy in October of the sixth year of his meritorious service.

At this moment, it has been seven years and October, a whole year, not a long time... Not short, either.

The Xianxia faction is in Yanyun Lake in Yuezhou.

Chen Luo didn't know about that place, after all, he hadn't been there.

However, when he went out of Kyoto and traveled to the rivers and lakes in the past, Chen Luo had been to Yuezhou, and it would not be difficult to find Yanyun Lake.

So Chen Luo set off in the direction of Yuezhou, slowly, without hurry.

Walk in the mountains.

Encounter a bridge and cross a bridge.

If he encountered the ocean of the lake, Chen Luo was convenient to wait by the lake, and when a boatman came, he shouted, give some silver taels, and let the boatman take a ride along the way.

If there is no one.

Then he took up his place by the lake.

Take the sky as the quilt and the earth as the seat.

Take out the fishing rod.

Fine.

Rainy day.

All fishing by the lake.

Not in a hurry.

Occasionally, people were passing by, and young men came.

Seeing this scene, he asked, "What is Mr. doing here?" ”

Chen Luo said: "Wait for someone!" ”

"Waiting for whom?"

"The one who crossed the river with me!"

Everyone laughed, thinking that this man was probably crazy......

Right where he was, less than a hundred meters away, there was a bridge to cross.

He's fine.

I didn't even want to take these few steps, so I thought that someone would come to cross.

Isn't that crazy what is it?

Chen Luo was not angry, just smiled and continued to catch his own fish.

probably thinks that this Chen Luo is pitiful, and probably wants to try, after crossing the river, where will he go?

A few months later, a light boat really came.

"Sir crossing the river?"

The boatman asked.

Chen Luo nodded: "Pass!" ”

Cross the river and leave......

The boatman turned around, only to find that a light boat was full of golden light... The boatman's legs and feet were inconvenient, and after the gentleman got off the boat, the boatman was completely ill.

Get on your knees.

Shout immortals!

Chen Luo didn't look back, just smiled......

Crossing others, isn't it crossing oneself?

He moved on.

I have seen that the thin rope is specially wrapped around the hard-working people, and the hemp rope is broken in the thin places.

I also saw the joy and mourning of the hundred years, and the whole village held a banquet, beating gongs and drums, full of joy.

He even made an appointment with a merchant and went all the way.

The merchant was Tang Hong, a native of Yuzhou, and went to Hongyang City to purchase goods......

Just right.

The place where Chen Luo traveled passed through Hongyang City, so this is fate......

Tang Hong and his party were seven people, including three with knives.

This way to Hongyang City, you will pass through a road, called the desert road.

The desert road is as long as seventy or eighty miles, there is no village in front, there is no shop in the back, but there is a broken temple in the middle to settle down.

I heard that this place is often haunted, and this knife is full of blood and has a deterrent effect......

That night there was fog on the desert road, and the wind was gusting, and the rain was pouring down.

The ruined temple was blown to a whining sound, and even the light of the fire became dim and flickering, as if it would be extinguished at any moment.

Chen Luo looked up.

Just glanced slightly outside the temple.

In an instant, the fog cleared, the wind stopped, and the rain stopped.

After that, the night was even more peaceful......

Whether it is a merchant or a knife bearer, they are all relieved, and they have a kind of happiness for the rest of their lives.

Chen Luo smiled slightly and said nothing.

Peace is good.

Needless to say.

At noon in December of the seventh year of Jianwu, Chen fell into Hongyang City and said goodbye to Tang Hong and others.

Chen Luo looked for an inn.

I took a shower and found a window spot......

Reach out.

Outside the window, a splash of snow fell at some point.

Gradually......

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, the city is covered in silver.

"This year's snow, but it came a little late."

Chen Luo muttered......

The status of Toyoshu is located in the north.

In previous years, it would snow in November, but this year it was December, when the first snow arrived.

Have a few drinks.

Warmed up a bit.

Call Xiao Er and ask if there are any good places to go in this city.

Xiao Er thought for a while, and then said: "Sir, you can go to Huiling Temple, that place is the most famous place in our Hongyang City."

If you ask for something and don't overdo it, the place will surely fulfill your wishes. ”

Chen Luo nodded.

"What about this place?"

"Then go to Dengyun Tower...... Dengyun Tower can overlook the entire Hongyang City, and the surrounding environment is good, and many literati and artists are there. ”

"This is good!"

Chen Luo smiled, asked for directions, and walked out of the inn.

Nor did he dispel the snow.

Let it fall on you, there is a different feeling.

[You move forward in the wind and snow, not in a hurry, enjoy the snow, listen to the wind, and feel in your heart!

Your mood is boosted!

Your Immortal Dao has been boosted.

+100 XP!

PS: There is a scene in the snow, which is a scene for the heart...... Appreciating the snow and listening to the wind may not be a cultivation road! 】

Chen Luo nodded.

There are thousands of practices in the world.

Eating is a spiritual practice.

Drinking water is a spiritual practice.

Sleeping is a spiritual practice.

This appreciating the snow and listening to the wind is naturally also a practice.

The scenery of Dengyun Tower is indeed good, climb high and look into the distance, the scenery of the entire Hongyang City, all of them are watched in it.

Unfortunately, there is no one today.

However, countless poems have been left on the walls of this cloud climbing tower.

These poems are quite good.

Chen Luo thought for a moment.

No one was around.

Suddenly came to the interest, so he pointed with a sword in his hand and wrote a poem on the wall, for: "Ascending the Cloud Tower"

Say:

The phoenix swims on the cloud platform, and the phoenix goes to the Taikong River to artesian.

Wu Palace flowers and plants buried in the path, the Jin Dynasty dressed into ancient mounds.

The three mountains are half in the blue sky, and the two waters are divided into Egret Island.

It is always because the clouds can cover the sun, and Chang'an is not worried.

Poetry into ...... There is a sense of anger in the sky, and it goes straight to Yushan Academy......

Yushan Academy.

Ning Shu'an opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Fengzhou, with a look of surprise on his face.

"This is, the poetry is shocking?"

"Who did this?"

As a Confucian and Taoist saint in the world, Ning Shu'an has reached a terrifying level of sensitivity to Haoran's qi and talent.

Nowadays, some people have poems that shock the world, and they naturally know.

Soon, though, he started laughing.

"Shizun is naughty!"

Close your eyes and don't do what he thinks.

Ascend to the clouds.

Looking at the sky-high talent, Chen Luo was so frightened that he hurriedly took action to suppress it.

thereupon

This is how quickly he was frightened and suppressed.

And the whole city was filled with people, and no one noticed......

Chen Luo also breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Looking at this song "Ascending the Cloud Tower" is also a little helpless......

"Just stole a poem, you're too quiet, aren't you? What's the fuss? ”

Chen Luo muttered.

Really...... You can't mess with other people's things.

If this movement is discovered, it is estimated that he will become a model for literati.

That's not good.

He has no quarrel with the world and is a low-key person......

Ignoring these, he stood in the Dengyun Tower and looked at the south of the city, where there was a place that was extremely vast, with temples and incense burning.

"Interesting."

Chen Luo looked at it and laughed.

So, they went south of the city, and soon came to that place.

Stand in front of the audience.

There are three words on the head: Huiling Temple.

There are couplets on both sides of the front of the view.

Left-right symmetry:

Things are man-made, and everything is fate.

The environment is created by the heart, and it is naturally wide to take a step back.

Chen Luo smiled slightly and walked in......

There is only one clay statue enshrined in the temple, wearing an official uniform, which Chen Luo recognized at a glance, this is the costume of the officials of the Great Three Days.

There are many pilgrims in the temple.

To each his own,

There are those who seek children, those who seek wealth, and those who seek marriage and peace......

This temple is also large.

Up and down, there are dozens of halls.

Among them, there are also Taoist priests who practice in it, but this Taoist priest is not a Taoist cultivator, but only a mortal Taoist...... That is, a Taoist priest who has no cultivation.

Most of these mortal Taoists are the caretakers of some temples and Taoist temples.

Chen Luo asked.

I know the identity of the clay statue in this temple, which is: Jiang Shuhe.

In the past, he was a waiter of the Great Zhou Rite Department.

Positive three products.

At the age of eighty, he returned to his hometown.

At the age of ninety-five, he died in his life.

Hearing this name, Chen Luo was in a trance.

For some reason, the name seems familiar, as if I've seen it before......

But after all, it is too long.

I really forgot which dynasty was the official.

And the building inside this temple.

Including the clay statues and golden bodies, they are also worshiped by the people themselves.

Chen Luo nodded, but didn't say anything.

He turned around and was about to leave......

Na Fan Dao shouted to Chen Luo: "Doesn't the son burn the pillar incense before leaving?" ”

Chen Luo was slightly stunned.

Finally, he smiled: "I don't have an idea for the time being, if you have an idea, let's ask for it again." ”

looked at Chen Luo who was leaving, but shook his head, probably because he felt that Chen Luo was not religious.

There are gods in the head.

When you meet the temple and see the three pillars of incense, whether you believe it or not, you will not suffer.

This Taoist priest probably didn't know.

The incense of Chen Luo is a little heavy.

It's not that I haven't paid sincere homage to incense over the years, but in the end, those temples, temples, abbots, hosts, and so on are all gone.

Out of the Huiling Temple.

Went back to the inn.

Xiao Er greeted him, swept away the wind and snow on Chen Luo's body, and asked with a smile: "Sir, can you go to Dengyun Tower and Huiling Temple?" ”

Listen to Chen Luodu.

smiled and said: "That son must have something to ask for, I believe that the son will be happy." ”

Chen Luo smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

went back to the room,

I took another hot bath, and when I was idle, I began to study the three Dharma seals of Buddhism again.

The first seal is: All lines are free of charge.

This seal has been thoroughly studied......

Whether it is incense or refining qi, it can already be used naturally.

The second seal is: All the laws have no self seal.

This seal is only halfway through cultivation......

But the day of success is not far off.

It's strange to say.

Whether it is the six divine powers of Buddhism or not.

It's still the Three Dharma Seals.

These are obviously extremely powerful seals, but so far I don't seem to have heard of anyone knowing.

But it's also ......

Any martial arts has a limit to strength.

Not all the people in the world are like themselves, ignoring the rules of existence, breaking life and death, and becoming immortal in the red dust......

When the time comes.

Or wait for the day when the Buddha can wake up, whether it is these six divine powers, or the three Dharma seals, it is estimated that they will be available.

I just don't know if it's my own practice of the six techniques of Qi when the time comes, the three seals of heaven, earth and people are powerful, or theirs.

Thinking of this, Chen Luo shook his head.

It's a question that never knows.

Don't fight, don't grab.

Don't be arrogant, don't be dry.

The good is like water, and there is no dispute with the world......

Grandpa Chen, Grandpa Chen, don't mess up the character.

There are thousands of avenues in this world, and only Gou Dao is eternal.

Now that you are immortal, you will be instigated.

I can't lose much.

In the middle of the night, I took out a book and read it, occasionally smack, occasionally full of disdain, and in the end I was shocked.

It's not that I haven't seen it.

It's just that there is always some solace.

In the middle of the night, there was a soft knock on the door.

Chen Luo was stunned.

"Who?"

"Sir, it's my ......"

Xiao Er's voice was a little low.

"What's the matter?"

"Do you need someone to accompany you?"

Xiao Er's voice was still very low, but after speaking, he said: "There are women in our inn, all of whom have just arrived and are still young. ”

Chen Luo's whole person was stunned.

And this service?

When did Toyosu become so close to the people?

Chen Luo also wanted to.

In this snowy winter, lying in the quilt, the quilt turned into a devil, tightly sealing people, but if you take a step away, you will never recover.

At this time, if there is a fair-skinned, beautiful, delicate girl to help, then this devil is naturally fearless.

But......

Submit.

Take a look.

Chen Luo sighed.

In the end, the heart is weak.

I had no choice but to give up.

Xiao Er didn't want to ask again, but just expressed regret.

Said it was a pair of sisters who had just arrived.

As soon as these words came out, Chen Luo immediately gritted his teeth and swallowed in his stomach.

Grass!

Dead eunuchs!

This immortality, is it used by birds?

[You have suffered a great mental blow, and your happiness has plummeted!

PS: Reading can calm the mind, reading can concentrate on the mind, and the four arts can nourish the mind......]

Be that as it may.

But after all, it was hit.

Turning over and over.

I can't sleep.

The pillow on the left becomes an eyesore.

The pillow on the right side is also particularly eye-catching.

I tossed and turned until midnight before I fell asleep groggily...... In a daze, Chen fell into the sea of gods, and the primordial infant on the abutment suddenly opened his eyes.

Chen Luo opened his eyes.

He rolled over.

Sat at the head of the bed.

His body became transparent, and his clothes were delicate.

The sweet man who lay a sleep under him was him......

I looked down, I looked at myself, and then I looked at myself.

Chen Luo laughed.

Fetal movement...

It's kind of special.

He didn't expect that this soul that only had in the infancy stage would have learned it in this realm.

Back.

There was already one more person in the room.

The man was a little older, with a head full of white hair and a white beard.

Wearing the clothes of a big Wednesday official, he has an extremely strong incense on his body, and his figure is a little thin, but he is also a little kind.

At the moment when I saw Chen Luo get up.

He hurriedly saluted.

"Chenjiang tree and ...... Meet the National Teacher ......"

Even if he didn't say his name, Chen Luo recognized him.

It is the same as the clay statue in the Huiling Temple...

It's a national teacher......

This title is a bit old.

"Are you an old minister from the Jianwu Emperor's period?"

He was a national teacher, only during the period of Emperor Jianwu.

"Yes......"

"How do you recognize ours?"

"The old minister is the secretary of the Ministry of Rites of the Jianwu Dynasty, the former national teacher was enshrined in the ceremony, it happened to be the ceremony held by the old minister, as soon as the national teacher entered the view, the old minister recognized the national teacher, so he disturbed late at night, and asked the national teacher to forgive his sins."

"It seems that Lord Shangshu is in trouble?"

Lao Shangshu sighed:

"This time I came for help, and I begged the national teacher to save me."

(End of chapter)