Chapter 5 The Contemporary One, Walking in the World

"That's supposed to be a small square world. Hee gave them an answer.

"I don't know who it is, but I figured it out as I left, and it was about a year away. I have already met with the imperial court, and this time I will have our Taoist share. ”

The young man was taken aback, and asked in confusion: "Has the imperial court lifted the ban for us?"

"What else can there be, suppressing Taoism is his old man's business, and it has nothing to do with him. I only heard Xi scolded angrily, "Now Buddhism doesn't care about court affairs, Confucianism is the way, and it occupies the upper and lower levels of the court." The new emperor has no merits, so he can only build a team to support himself. The support of the entire Taoist sect not only increases the national strength, injects fresh blood, but also consolidates the cornerstone of its imperial government, which is beneficial and harmless!"

"Anyway, your kid has a lot of intelligence, why didn't you react at all, and you forgot about your job when you went home?"

The young man didn't expect this spearhead to suddenly turn to him, smiled a little awkwardly, scratched the back of his head, and thought to himself that I would somehow risk a fiancée after I went back, can I let you both know, I don't want to lose face.

The girl was silent, lowered her head and calculated, and only after a long time did she ask, "Does the imperial court want to recover Nan'an?"

The young man was taken aback again, connected the dots and lines in his heart, and exclaimed: "This is the meaning of the national war? What does the imperial court want to do today? People are taking advantage of the change of the Great Zhou Dynasty to attack and disturb, and it is harmless, this new emperor is anxious and wants to find a place to return?"

"Don't worry about the affairs of southern Xinjiang, if there is such a day, help at the critical moment and kill all those traitors. Xi's voice was very cold, without any emotion, the two shivered, and hurriedly responded.

"After I went into retreat, you went to the capital with your senior brother, practiced there for a while, and then went to the southern part of the world with the imperial court. Hee took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to the boy. After the boy took it, he was a little dazed.

"Inside are some of the itinerary after arriving in the capital, Xiao Er and Senior Brother are not very familiar with secular rules, Xiao San, you should pay more attention when the time comes. ”

The young man scratched his head, a little speechless, "Second Senior Sister doesn't understand the world, I know, but what's wrong with Senior Brother?"

Xi sneered: "After so many years of dead reading, reading dead books, and reading dead books, people have become a nerd, they don't know anything, and they still mention anything." ”

The four little eyes at the bottom were rolling, thinking to themselves how this senior brother was not welcomed. The young man wondered if he still had a chance to usurp the throne.

"Your senior brother will become a new generation of Daomen walkers. ”

The two little ones froze.

"Listen to him more in the future, and you can ask more about the Tao. ”

The two little guys were still confused at the first sentence, and their heads were spinning quickly.

Daomen walking is also called walking on earth, practicing outside the green mountains. At that time, the Taoist gate was divided into two, Taoism and Taoism, and there were more people walking in the world. But walking in the world belongs to Taoism, and only those who are extremely strong in Taoist magic can bear it. He would be in charge of many foreign affairs, such as the communication of the imperial court, the discussion with various factions, etc.

The head of Taoism cultivates on the green hills, and walks on the world based on the world.

The expatriate Taoist view sees the world as if he is in charge, and has the absolute right to take charge.

In other words, the head is the inside, and the walk is the face.

The last person to walk in the world was their little aunt.

After she died, she never walked again.

The boy thought a lot, such as the meaning of the Taoist walk after the new emperor, the attitude of Taoism towards the government of the previous dynasty, the fate of the Nan'an Kingdom, and the dispute between the doctrines of the three religions······ He looked up at Shizun and found that his eyes were inexplicably shining.

The girl didn't think much about it, she was only curious about the cultivation of the senior brother who had not seen the tail of the dragon for many years.

Hee stopped the two of them asking questions and told them to finish their tea and leave quickly. He caged his sleeves, took a sip of hot tea, and scolded: "Remember to let your senior brother change his name, what kind of broken name is chasing what wind, let him change to a normal one, I can see the dog." ”

The wind on the platform is strong, and the wind in early spring is still grinning, especially the mountain wind, which blows so much that I squint. The morning in the distance was not in a hurry or slow, but it was a little ethereal due to the influence of the clouds. He was sitting on it before, and he saw two cranes coming and entering the hill of Xi. He estimated that it was Xi's two little apprentices, and he didn't care. The tea on the flat table has been cold to cold, the half-sized lotus seeds of the balls are lying under the white bowl, the sky is shining crystal clear, it is cute, and it has a lot of flavor when drinking. He tilted his head and looked at the white mist in the sky, just enjoying it.

Then he heard a bell from the other side of the mountain.

The bell is not loud, but it is penetrating enough. The farther away he was, the more powerful he seemed to become, and when he reached his side, he scattered the white clouds piled up in the sky, revealing a blue sky, and shook the rising sun that had been hidden in the mountains for a long time to the sky. In an instant, the light enveloped the entire green mountain. Dan stood up, put his hand on the railing, and looked into the distance. The forests on several hills in the mountains were startled by several flocks of gray birds, each hovering in the air, with golden light lines. Looking outside the mountain, it looks like ten thousand birds are coming. Hundreds of half-human-high paper cranes suddenly flew out of a valley in Qingshan, and Dan couldn't see it very clearly, only to see them swarming into the thin clouds, leaving straight routes in the blue sky.

There seemed to be a commotion at the foot of the mountain, and many people were coming to his side. There were young, middle-aged, white-haired men, a man and a woman, who seemed to be his same age, and whose eyebrows were beautiful, and stopped in front of his attic. The middle-aged, white-haired ones were excited when they saw him, and some even burst into tears on the spot. The young man was calm, carrying the sword, but there was a hint of firmness and respect in his eyes. They straightened up against the rising sun, and the young of their teens marched hand in hand with the rising sun, with a transparent light shining on their foreheads.

Dan took his hand, looked at the blue lines, and did not speak.

It's like a tree, a tree in the green mountains.

It's like a sword, a sword of Aoyama.

It's like the way, the way of the green mountains.

That's what he thought.

Below the people gathered, he looked at the sky, people looked at him.

The girl looked at the elder brother and watched the morning sun reflect on his white clothes. Straight, clean and spotlessly clean.

She thought to herself that her brother was so handsome.

She took a step back, led the group, bowed slowly to the one in the attic, and said:

"Taoist disciples, meet the senior brother. ”