23, Yang poison

When it was time to separate, Shi Zhedi asked him: "Is Brother An Xiandi really not interested in the way of mechanics?" ”

Be a scientist?

An Yan shook his head and refused, saying that he was self-aware, and he could just be a rich man.

Shi Zhe seemed to be a little unwilling, and wanted to persuade An Yan, but An Wei had to excuse himself to leave.

According to Shi Zhe, the way to engage in mechanics is only to enter the Tiangong Academy and become a highly respected scientific research worker.

What's the use of that?

Aren't you working for someone and leaving a name in history?

An Yan doesn't have much sense of belonging to this world, he only cares about what he can get now.

As for the way of the mechanic, it was just a little bit of interest, after all, it was something he had never seen in his previous life.

An Yan wants to get something practical now.

Power!

Becoming a monk is a power that cannot be used at will, and the most useful thing in this world is power and status!

With these, you can really become strong.

Being an official in the Xuantang Dynasty is not the only way to be an official in the imperial examination, if Yu Jingtang is willing, he can even give him a small official now, and it is very common for him to enter the office.

Like Yu Huanzhang and Yu Huanzhen, they don't need to take the road of the imperial examination, and their elders will arrange some idle official positions for them in the future, and then slowly promote them later.

Of course, if you have the ability, the imperial examination is still a glorious thing.

Thinking that Yu Jingtang had high hopes for Yu Huanting, otherwise he would not have let him go to Chang'an to study.

And Yu Jingtang asked An Yi to study diligently, also in order to arrange An Yan's way in the future.

Because many people think so, nothing compares to being an official.

Being an official represents the strength of your personal strength, and being a high-ranking official is your family family, and you have become strong since then!

An Yan does not reject entering the office, he said that he had no intention of taking the career because he felt that he did not have the ability to do so, and he did not know anything about the academic knowledge of this world, even if Yu Jingtang arranged an official position for himself, it was difficult to go up.

Now it's different, after he started cultivating, he felt like he had been reborn, his five senses were keen, his thinking was clear, especially he had the ability to never forget, and even the books, movies and television he had read in his previous life could be clearly remembered as long as he could recall it.

That night, Xuanyi Zhenren did not come again.

An Yan waited in the room for a long time and didn't wait for her figure, which made An Yan, who had prepared a lot of cultivation questions, unable to find anyone to ask.

One sat on the bed and studied the sea of qi for a long time, and then lay down to rest.

Without Yu Nian's harassment, An's life was stable and orderly, except for Yu Huanzhang looking for him to go out to play, he would soak in Wentang Pavilion all day long, absorbing the knowledge here.

He also often met Shi Zhe and exchanged mechanics with him, and Shi Zhe was also happy to persuade him to specialize in mechanics.

On this day, Yu Jingtang called An Yan to him again.

Today, I am going to send an appointment to Wenrenfu, and Yu Jingtang has arranged everything properly, which An Yan does not need to care about at all.

In the study, Yu Jingtang sat in the main seat.

"You've been studying in Wentang Pavilion lately, haven't you?"

"I read a few books." An disgusted gesture is respectful.

"Is it still a history book?"

"I also read some others, "Lu Zi", "On Books", "Qianyi", etc., and I also read some books on the way of mechanics."

Yu Jingtang's expression was flat, he put down the teacup in his hand, and bowed his head gently: "The way of literature, broad and far-reaching, broad and deep, you are new to this way, it is not a bad thing to dabble more, but you have to choose one and fine, people's energy is limited, if you want to learn everything well, maybe everything in the end is just a rough understanding." ”

"Follow your uncle's teachings!"

Yu Jingtang said this well, even if An Yan wrote down all the contents of these books, he only wrote them down.

An Yan listened to Yu Jingtang's teaching for a while, and the main meaning was to let him study seriously, not for three minutes.

Yu Jingtang took a sip of tea and suddenly asked a completely irrelevant question: "When you came from Yanzhou, what was the group of robbers you encountered on the road?" ”

An was tired of his heart, and immediately responded: "They are also ordinary people who have fallen into the grass and robbed the road with some farm tools and self-made weapons. ”

Regarding his life experience, An Yan had already prepared all the wording.

"Are there a lot of robbers in Yanzhou?" Yu Jingtang asked again.

An Yan thought for a moment, but asked rhetorically, "Has my uncle seen those refugees outside Luoyang City?" ”

Tens of thousands of refugees are just one place in Luoyang, Chang'an, and other cities.

Since entering Luoyang, those refugees have suddenly become distant, as if the outside of the city and the inside of the city are not the same world.

An Yan also went to the Ruoyang City Gate near noon, and when he saw the Xuanjia guards driving the porridge cart out of the city, he remembered that he was once a refugee who lived on a bowl of porridge outside the Chengmen.

"Compared with some people, those refugees are lucky, they can at least walk to the city of Luoyang, and at least receive a bowl of thin porridge every day."

Yu Jingtang was silent for a long time when he heard this, and then said, "You go back." ”

"My nephew is leaving."

After An was tired of leaving, Yu Jingtang stood up and looked at the tree scene outside the window and was silent for a long time.

In more than a month, it will be the period of tribute, and it is the time to show the outside world the prosperity of the Xuantang Dynasty.

Those refugees......

The information brought back by the people he sent out to investigate was somewhat shocking, and most of the land of Xuantang and Kyushu had become a miserable scene in the world of starvation.

Endless relief for disasters, endless salvation for the people.

In the prosperous world, why did Xuantang become like this in his hands?

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Imperial Palace, West Garden.

Asahi and Lu Kui had been guarding outside the Xuanyi Zhenren Hall for three days, and Xuanyi Zhenren didn't say hello to them when they suddenly retreated, and they didn't dare to rush in and disturb them.

"You say, has Shizun had any chance recently?"

Boredom, Lu Kui whispered to Asahi Hibiscus.

"I don't know." Asahi said.

"Two days ago, Shizun went out at night, and when he came back, he began to retreat and cultivate, you also feel it, Shizun's cultivation is becoming more and more refined than before, and it is estimated that he has entered the spiritual realm." Lu Kui said.

"I don't know what that basin of black water is for, what exercises the master is practicing."

Chao Jin said: "The master doesn't tell us, naturally there is a truth about her old man, and we will always know the day." ”

Lu Kui sighed and said: "What day is that day, why don't you call us together if the master has a good thing, those disciples of the True Sect who are about the same age as us have all entered the qi realm!" We have practiced the exercises of the master, and we don't know when we will be able to open the sea of qi, and if we meet those people from the True Sect, we must not be laughed at by them. ”

Chao Jin smiled softly: "The master has said that being anxious is a big taboo in practice, and the master's exercises must be better than the original exercises of the Xuanzhen Sect, otherwise it is worth the master to re-cultivate himself?" When we opened the sea of qi, none of those disciples of the True Sect could compare to us! ”

Lu Kui pouted and said: "I'm afraid that the master and the ancestor will fight when they see each other, and when the time comes, even if the two of us open the sea of qi, we will only practice the qi method, won't we only be beaten?" ”

Hearing this, Chao Jin also showed a distressed look on his face: "Probably not, Shizu is not the kind of person who is ruthless." ”

If they really fight, they really can't beat anyone, and Xuanyi Zhenren has long said that he will not teach them any means of harming people.

Lu Kui continued: "One of them is the head of the Xuanzong Dao, and the other is the true sect and the mother, the Xuanzhen Sect can only have one master, and they always have to fight, and the master cultivates so powerful......

Asahi was frightened and hurriedly whispered to her: "Don't say it!" ”

Lu Kui was also shocked to realize that he was speechless, and quickly stopped and turned his head to look behind him, and when he saw that the door of the temple was closed and there was no movement inside, he breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and patted his chest, and stuck out his tongue at the hibiscus.

"Shizun may have been preparing for the New Year's tribute period recently." Asahi said as she moved the subject away.

Lu Kui tilted her little head and thought for a while, and asked, "What do you say the monks outside are like?" ”

Chao Jin pursed his lips and said, "Didn't Shizun say that they are all guys who kill people without blinking." ”

Lu Kui said strangely: "Do they kill people there and no one cares?" ”

Chao Jin thought about it seriously for a moment and said, "Maybe the people in charge will also kill people." ”

Lu Kui frowned and said, "Wouldn't that be all messed up." ”

In the world outside the Three Realms Pass, they have only heard about it, what the cultivation world outside is like, but what they heard is all bad things.

The two don't understand, everyone is seeking immortality, there is abundant spiritual energy in this world, and there are inexhaustible treasures of heaven and earth, so why should they hurt each other?

The Xuanzhen Sect actually has a lot of powerful exercises, and there is no shortage of some very offensive spells.

But these are all out of their reach.

Who made Xuanyi Zhenren take a new path, only the road of eternal life.

The monks of the outside world have nothing to do with them, and they will not be able to see them on the day of the New Year's tribute.

The day is noisy and gradually slanting westward.

The hall suddenly sounded the weak call of Xuanyi Zhenren.

"Hibiscus, dew ......"

Hearing the sound, the two hurriedly turned around and pushed the door in, and saw their master lying on the couch with great weakness as before, and his whole body was as red as bloodshot.

"Master!"

The two women were taken aback, and were just about to step forward when they were ordered to stop: "Don't ...... Come here! ”

I only heard Xuanyi Zhenren say weakly: "The yang poison on my body has not dispersed, if you get close to me, you will be affected, throw the Condensing Pill over, and then go out." ”

Asahi and Lu Kui had no choice but to go to the Ning Shen Pill and throw it on the couch where Xuanyi Zhenren was.

The two girls suddenly felt a wave of heat rushing to their faces, and then their spirits were in a trance.

"Get out!"

The two of them woke up, quickly turned around and left the main hall, and closed the door.

Xuanyi Zhenren laboriously put the Divine Pill into her mouth, and began to regain her luck, and her complexion gradually returned to normal, and after a while, she suddenly opened her mouth and spat out a large pool of blood, splashing on the ground in front of her.

spit out this mouthful of blood, but her whole person's breath stabilized, her demeanor became solemn and holy again, and she became a fairy who thought she was untainted with vulgarity.

Can't refine......

Xuanyi Zhenren looked at the black water in the basin on the shelf not far away, and frowned secretly.

This An is tired of entering the qi realm, how can the yang poison become so powerful? Even the spirit realm itself can't digest it!

She lowered her head to look at her forearm and opened her sleeves, but there was a piercing red on her snow-white skin, as if the meridians were congested.

Is it because I don't know enough about this extreme yang body?

But this is a legendary physique, and what is mentioned in various ancient books is only a few words.

Xuanyi's eyes flickered.