Ji Jin, from the Southern Huai Academy, made a blood oath to become a stele servant, and he could not leave the Tianshu Mausoleum for the rest of his life.

This person tried to help Zhong Hui, a disciple of Huaiyuan, defeat Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi on the way to view the monument and enlighten the Tao last year, and made a lot of spicy ridicule and reprimands about Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi's solution to the monument, but in the end, he was wordlessly humiliated by Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi.

Ji Jin looked at Chen Changsheng with hostility and resentment in his eyes.

Although he is a stele attendant, he is not allowed to leave the Tianshu Mausoleum for the rest of his life, but after all, he is not isolated from the world, and the news outside the Tianshu Mausoleum has reached his ears one after another.

Chen Changsheng looked at the former mausoleum in one day; he became the youngest dean of the National Religious College; he went to Zhou Yuan; he may have died but came back to life; he went south with Su Li; he cultivated his sword path for a thousand miles in a day, breaking through the realm and gathering stars, and defeated a generation of Tianjiao Xu Yourong on the Nai He Bridge; he was finally determined to be the successor of the national religion......

Zhong Hui, a disciple of Huaiyuan who was pinned on by him, won the third place in the first list in last year's imperial examination, and under Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi, in just over a year, he made great progress, shocking the entire Tiannan, but how can he be compared with Chen Changsheng?

What's more, this is the Tianshu Mausoleum, which is the Tianshu Mausoleum that you are willing to sacrifice your life and freedom to stay!

Why can you come and go so casually!

Xu Yourong didn't know Ji Jin, but he could feel that this high-level tablet attendant was obviously hostile to Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng probably understood where Ji Jin's anger came from, so he bowed slightly and didn't speak.

It stands to reason that Ji Jin should salute him, but he thought that the other party was here after all, so he saluted first.

However, Ji Jin still didn't mean to salute him, just stared at him deadly.

Xu Yourong's expression was very calm, but his eyes gradually brightened when he looked at Ji Jin.

Chen Changsheng shook his head and walked with her across the mountain road.

Ji Jinlu's hands outside his sleeves trembled slightly, especially when Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong walked by his side, they were even more bruised.

In the end he didn't do anything because he didn't dare.

He has been very depressed all these years, he wants to vent very much, and Chen Changsheng is naturally the best target.

But he is in the Tianshu Mausoleum, and his family and Huaiyuan are still outside the Tianshu Mausoleum.

He couldn't do anything if he didn't want his family and Huaiyuan to be burned to ashes by the flames of the state religion's wrath.

He could not salute Chen Changsheng, but he could not hand Chen Changsheng lightly.

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As the sun rises and the snow clouds clear, Kyoto in winter has a different kind of beauty with a sense of sparseness.

Standing next to the woods in the mausoleum, looking at the streets and alleys of Kyoto in the distance, Chen Changsheng remembered that he and Luoluo stood on the banyan tree and looked at the streets and alleys at the National Education College, and said: "I once asked Luoluo to help check your news, since you ...... Now that I have found you, I think I should talk to her about this matter, so I mentioned a few words in my letter to her. ”

Xu Yourong said softly: "When I left the mountain, I thought you were dead at first, and told my senior brother about the things in Zhou Yuan, and my senior brother was a little worried about me, and after eating beef bones a few days ago, I wrote a letter to him. ”

I had seen it that day at Naihe Bridge, and then I had eaten the cow bone pot, and I confirmed some things, so I should have confirmed some other things - this was a very responsible attitude, although he and she had no experience in this area, and did not think of anything too specific, but they did it.

The mention of these two letters at this time is naturally another way to show your heart.

From Zhou Yuan to the present, he and she have expressed their intentions many times, but those methods are a little special, such as dusting the snow, such as touching the shoulder, such as writing letters to others.

Chen Changsheng's eyes were very clear, like a stream, and it was easy to see those pleasant colors that swam like fish.

Xu Yourong said softly: "I didn't let you come to the Heavenly Book Tomb to ...... There is a serious matter. ”

Words have an inexhaustible meaning - the words in this sentence are not for the sake of the four words, in fact, it should be more than just for the sake of.

When we meet in the Heavenly Book Tomb, what serious thing can we do? Naturally, it is the matter of the Heavenly Book Monument.

Behind them was the Zhaoqing Monument, and on the black stone tablet, those poems were so clear, but the lines were still so difficult to understand.

Chen Changsheng walked to the monument, thinking back to the time when he was here last year, and sighed slightly.

"I was cooking in a thatched hut and saw the light fall on the fence......"

He talked about his experience and several methods when he looked at the monument and realized the Tao without reservation.

Xu Yourong listened quietly, his hands behind his back trembled gently in the breeze, as if he was pushing the life astrolabe, and kept deducing according to his words.

When Chen Changsheng finished speaking, she began to talk about her experience and gains when she first observed the Qing Monument: "...... So in essence, the so-called shade is also the change of light. ”

Chen Changsheng was a little uncertain, and said: "The ink and ink of the rubbings are different, will it be frustrated because of the shape?"

Xu Yourong said: "The rubbings of the heavenly book stele retained by Nanxi Zhai are the first generation of saints to use the heart of heaven to imprint in the soul of the gods, and then reverse the stone tablets, and the true meaning can be stored two or three. ”

When Chen Changsheng heard this, he couldn't help but feel infinite awe for the saint who founded the southern sect of the state religion.

The true meaning can be stored in two or three, which sounds like a somewhat shabby ratio, but you must know that the true meaning here is the true meaning of the Heavenly Book Tablet, and the first generation of saints can actually copy those true meanings directly in her own soul, and can also reinterpret them into line shapes, which is really a great magical power.

This kind of rubbings of the Heavenly Book Tablet are naturally completely different from the rubbings sold by the small vendors in front of the Plum Garden Inn.

"And I'm not talking about rubbing. Xu Yourong said: "The shade I am talking about is the shade of the pen marks of the Tianshu Tablet. ”

Chen Changsheng was a little unresponsive and asked, "Have you come to the Heavenly Book Mausoleum to see the monument?"

Xu Yourong was a little embarrassed and said, "When I was five years old, I was brought in by my mother. ”

Chen Changsheng was silent, thinking that he was really a person who had nothing to say.

After seeing the Zhaoqing Monument, I went to the second Tianshu Monument, and occasionally I could see some people watching the Monument, but there were not many of them, and those people had stayed in the Heavenly Book Tomb for many years, and a Dao Heart had long been silent, and their attention was only on the stone tablet, and they did not notice their arrival.

The two walked casually in the mountains, exchanging their experiences and perceptions when they first visited the monument, comparing with each other and benefiting.

When they came to the broken monument, winter was already in the middle of the day.

There was no one in front of the Broken Monument, Chen Changsheng walked into the Pavilion, looked at the Broken Monument and pondered.

Xu Yourong walked up to him, looked at him and shook his head, and said softly but firmly, "Don't." ”

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(To thank a certain reader, and also because...... I can't be lonely, I can't hold sesame oil, I can't save the draft, and there is a change at eight o'clock in the evening. ）R1148