Central Plains, Dayan Dynasty.

Luzhou, a stretch of emerald green mountains.

On a certain peak, Wang Tianwen stood on the top of the peak, looking into the distance.

In order to find the Zahua Cave Mansion where the saint Lu Xi was painted, Wang Tianwen inquired about Lu Xi's situation, and the more he understood Lu Xi, the more he admired this person.

Lu Xi's reputation in the world of cultivating immortals is not high, he rarely participates in the gatherings of immortal cultivators, and his reputation is not obvious, but he loves mortals and has done a lot of good things for the benefit of the country and the people, but he does not leave his name, and his achievements are occupied by local officials, but the people who have received his favor have passed it on by word of mouth, and established a temple to worship Lu Xi.

In the seventh year of Dayan Zhengde, there were zombies in Chenjia Village in Qingzhou, killing thousands of people.

In the thirty-fifth year of Dayan Zhengde, there were demon Jiao in the Qinglong River in Youzhou, devouring tens of thousands of people, and Lu Xi killed the demon Jiao with his great magical powers.

In the forty-seventh year of Xuantong, Yuzhou was in drought for ten years, the people were not able to make a living, the drought was infested, Yuzhou was uninhabited, Lu Xi went deep into the drought's nest, killed the drought, applied rain to resolve the disaster, and rescued millions of victims.

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These things come from the records of the people and individual monks, and the official records of the Great Yan Dynasty do not have Lu Xi, as if someone deliberately erased his existence, or rather, Lu Xi is not greedy for fame and fortune, and his reputation is not obvious, so few people know about his existence.

Wang Tianwen admires Lu Xi's personality very much, serving the country and the people, and hiding his merits and fame.

He has traveled all over the Dayan Dynasty over the years, and has been to many places, but he has not found Lu Xi's Zahua Cave Mansion, and now this place is the last place.

According to a love poem written by Lu Xi himself, Wang Tianwen spent a lot of experience to find this place.

Wang Tianwen's imperial weapon flew into the distance, and it didn't take long for him to land outside a plum blossom forest, and a faint fragrance of flowers filled the air.

Lu Xi is the head of the Eight Sages of Meishan, he loves plum blossoms and paints a lot of plum blossoms.

Wang Tianwen took a deep breath and walked into the plum blossom forest.

The plum blossom forest is very large, Wang Tianwen walked for a day and a night, but he couldn't get out, in fact, it was he who touched the ban.

Wang Tianwen turned a blind eye to the situation around him and continued to walk forward.

He is gone for a year.

Wang Tianwen's gaze was firm, and he arched his hand into the void, and said: "Senior Lu, junior Wang Tianwen, admire the personality of the senior, and specially came to meet the senior, if there is any disturbance, please don't blame the senior." ”

After saying this, he continued to walk forward, he only felt that a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and he suddenly appeared in a valley with the fragrance of birds and flowers, and there was a cyan stone pavilion not far away, and a middle-aged Confucian with a white face sat in the stone pavilion, and a chessboard was placed on the stone table.

Wang Tianwen saw the middle-aged Confucian student, his pupils shrank, the middle-aged Confucian was Lu Xi, he was still alive? No, he found that the other party was just a phantom, not an entity.

Wang Tianwen walked forward quickly, bowed, and said, "Senior Wang Tianwen, meet Senior Lu." ”

"Why did you come here? Really just to meet the old man, and for no other purpose?"

Lu Xi looked at Wang Tianwen with an indifferent expression.

Wang Tianwen hesitated for a moment and said: "Don't hide it from your predecessors, the younger generations are here for your inheritance, the predecessors are for the country and the people, and the inheritance should not be cut off." ”

"You don't hide it, what about serving the country and the people? The old man is not sitting here, where are you going back and forth? The old man's inheritance will not be left to anyone. The corners of Lu Xi's mouth flashed with a hint of ridicule, and he said coldly.

"Lu seniors, the younger generations have visited the people of Dayan over the years, the local people still remember your kindness, thousands of years, they have not forgotten you, you have learned, should not be buried in the loess with you, the younger generations are willing to inherit what you have learned, for your name, for the country and the people, should be known to the world, charming, should be spurned. ”

Wang Tianwen said with a firm gaze.

"The whole world knows, what a big breath, why are you?"

Wang Tianwen took a step forward and said seriously: "With a righteous attitude, people are watching the sky, you live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, turning a blind eye to the darkness in the world, and the ghosts and spirits appear on the stage to make a show, and it is not the people who suffer?"

Lu Xi was silent for a while, and asked, "You are practicing Confucianism, right? What do you think is Confucianism, what is Immortal, and what is the relationship between the two?"

"Confucianism and immortal words are the same, there are people next to the word, cultivate immortals first, people have to read books to understand things, distinguish between right and wrong, Confucianism is the fairy of reason, and immortals are not Confucian, in the eyes of those mortal people, you and the younger generations are immortals, in fact, we are just stronger people. ”

Lu Xi's eyes flashed with surprise, he looked Wang Tianwen up and down, and asked, "If you are successful in cultivation, what do you want to do the most?"

"Protect the clansmen, protect the family. ”

"Guardian family? ridiculous, you only have a small family in your eyes, and there is no family at all. ”

Wang Tianwen shook his head and said with a straight face: "If there is no small family, how can everyone come from? If the younger generation does not even love the family that gave birth to him, he will be ungrateful." If the younger generation is such a person, will they love those strangers who are not related by blood? ”

Lu Xi was silent, and after half a ring, he spoke: "Accompany the old man to play a game of chess, win, and the old man's inheritance is yours." ”

Wang Tianwen breathed a sigh of relief, bowed, walked to the stone pavilion, and played against Lu Xi.

Wang Tianwen's chess skills are not high, but he was surprised to find that Lu Xi's chess skills are even worse, or rather, Lu Xi is letting him.

After a cup of tea, Lu Xi threw away the chess pieces in his hand and sighed: "The old man loses, and the inheritance will be given to you." ”

"Senior, did you deliberately lose to me?"

Wang Tianwen said cautiously.

Lu Xi showed a look of remembrance on his face, and said: "The old man has only lost three times in his life, the first time, the old man lost to fame, the second time, the old man lost to power, the last time, the old man lost to you, you don't forget your original intention, remember what you just said, countless small families form everyone, everyone protects the small family, you don't need you to correct the name of the old man, if you have the opportunity, go to Lu Wangfu for me, find a royal child named Kong Yulian, give this painting to her, she should not be there, say sorry for me." ”

He took out a cyan painting scroll and handed it to Wang Tianwen.

"Seniors, juniors will help you fulfill your wishes, juniors ······"

Before Wang Tianwen's words were finished, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and he suddenly appeared in the plum blossom forest, and there was a cyan painting scroll on the ground not far away, and there was a cyan storage bag next to the painting scroll.

Wang Tianwen knelt down, kowtowed three times, and said, "Senior Lu, the younger generation will definitely remember your teachings." ”

He took a deep breath, put away the cyan scroll and the cyan storage bag, and left the place.