Zhao Gou was overjoyed to see Jun Li. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info the palace is still Dao, the Emperor Taishang is no exception, and he has talked a little more about the alchemy of the furnace and longevity at the moment, and he has heard it in his words, but he also understands a little, but he always mentions the art of alchemy, which is inevitably a little biased.

"The matter of 'longevity and long-term vision' is ethereal after all," this emperor is not too confused, although it is inevitable that he will have a preference for this, but he will not lose his mind, "but if you can prolong your life, it should be a good thing." On weekdays, the Taoist master often has alchemy to help him practice?"

Jun Li responded: "The matter of cultivation, the Lord is inside rather than outside, the poor Dao cultivates a sect, re-refining the gods rather than refining the form, and pays attention to the cultivation of the Yuan Shouyi, although the things of the Wai Dan are involved, they are not the strengths of the Poor Dao, and they are rarely used." ”

Zhao Gou let out an "oh", seemingly a little disappointed, but then said: "The Taoist is still young, and his mood is naturally different. Then he also changed the topic and said: "I have heard Zhu Qing mention it for a long time, and the Taoist and King Yi have a very good relationship, so very good." ”

Jun Li replied casually. He knew in his heart that he and Cheng Pingyuan could not be called "very friendly", and the so-called friendship was just an old acquaintance compared to others, and he had saved him from Zhang Ting at the beginning - but now that he was trapped in the forbidden palace, it was ridiculous to think about saving him at that time. Cheng Ping is a straightforward young man, and he probably still has the wish to leave, and sees himself as the only way to connect with this forbidden palace.

Zhao Gou asked Cheng Ping about some old things when he was in Qinglong Valley. Jun Li heard that his words were tentative, but fortunately, he didn't know much, so he picked something unimportant to say. It was a dark rain outside, but this sound naturally covered some traces of thought in Jun Li's words. The rainstorm came and went quickly, and in a few days the color turned brighter, and only some rustling water was still lingering.

Seeing that the rain was light, Suzaku took Jun Li to say goodbye and leave. From beginning to end, Suzaku did not show the slightest pain, and if he hadn't known in advance, he would never have seen that there would be poisonous wounds on his body. After all, if he can be seen in front of outsiders, then he is not Suzaku.

Jun Li held an umbrella in each hand, and his left hand was for him, Suzaku did not refuse, and the two walked slowly through the palace.

"Before I came to this forbidden city, the forbidden army was in the hands of two people, one was your father Xia Zheng, and the other was Lord Shao you saw today. Suzaku said, "You don't know about this, do you?"

Jun Li was stunned for a moment and said, "I don't know." ”

"The so-called 'forbidden army' is the front division of the palace and the division of the guards. The two of them - Xia Zheng's origin You know, the Xia family is the number one martial arts family in Lin'an City, and on the first day the capital moved to Lin'an, it can't help but be related to it. The Xia family has the heart to join the imperial court, and the Emperor Taishang welcomes it, so he used to give your grandfather a positive third grade, and Xia Zheng a positive fourth grade, and their father and son are in charge of the front of the palace; Shao Jiayuan was also a martial arts family, and his status in Luoyang at that time was just like the status of the Xia family in Lin'an City, and before the fall of Luoyang, on the rivers and lakes, the reputation of the Shao family's 'Mingyue Villa' was a few points higher than that of Jiangnan Xiajiazhuang. ”

Jun Li, the name of "Mingyue Villa" in Luoyang, had heard of it, but he never thought that Master Shao would be related to the martial arts family that had a great background back then, and he said unconsciously: "I really didn't see it." ”

"Mingyue Villa was also the banner of the Central Plains martial arts, after Luoyang fell into the hands of the Jin people, it joined forces with several families in Luoyang and supported it for many years, but in the end it was inevitable to flee south. Since it is a disaster, it is naturally impossible to be a high-profile person anymore, but it is just that he can't let go of the spirit of the year. The two divisions of the forbidden army are in the hands of Xia and Shao, and this forbidden city may not need me originally, but because it is two people instead of one, and your grandfather's generation with the surnames Xia and Shao have died, Xia Zheng and this Lord Shao have not been promoted, so they gave me a chance - our current son of heaven is mostly concerned with foreign affairs and court affairs, and he often has no time to worry about the affairs of the inner city of the forbidden palace, so the emperor has a proposal, and he will not object. The Guards Division did not have any objections, but at that time, only your father, the former Si Xia of our palace, was dissatisfied with my appearance. It's no wonder that he is a relative of Tuoba Gu, and he is at odds with me. How much do you know about the rest of the matter - he is about to come out, so I took the opportunity to replace him and bring Zhang Ting up - this is the current pattern. ”

After saying this, the rain has stopped. Jun Li put away the umbrella, and the white glow in the clouds penetrated, and it was dazzling for a while. Suzaku waited for him to stop, and said: "You rarely get involved in the forbidden city, and when you went south to Meizhou before, you certainly have some prestige among the two divisions, but to overshadow Zhang Ting and Shao Xuanye, I'm afraid it's not enough." ”

At this time, Jun Li knew that Lord Shao's name was Shao Xuanye. If Suzaku had heard this sentence in the past, he might not have understood it, but when he heard it at this moment, his heart was bright--Suzaku did not want to give the position of "the first person in the Ouchi" to others, but only wanted to hand it over to him Jun Li! This was not originally something to consider now, just as he didn't have to hand over the mirror number to himself in one breath yesterday, but only the poisonous wound forced him to make these decisions at this moment!

For a moment, he felt a dull feeling in his chest, and a scorching heat swelled up, forcing him to cough several times in a row. Suzaku frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

He hurriedly waved his hand, "It's okay, it's getting fast, I'm ...... I probably caught a cold last night. ”

Suzaku didn't ask, pondered for a while, and said: "Shao Xuan is nothing, firstly, he doesn't value this matter, secondly, he is friendly with Xia Zheng, at most, if you tell him about your relationship with Xia Zheng, he will not embarrass you;

Suzaku paused, then smiled. "Don't worry. If you learn the 'Spiegel Technique', you will not be your opponent, and no one will question you again. ”

"Master, isn't it too early to talk about this now? Jun Li felt more and more uncomfortable when he heard this.

"It's early, but you have to know," Suzaku looked at him, "this Ouchi, sooner or later, it's yours." ”

Jun Li was silent. He knew how much weight the sentence had. What Suzaku wanted for him wasn't what he wanted, but he couldn't say no. He couldn't bear to say no, especially at this moment.

Thankfully, he believes, none of this will happen so quickly. Suzaku just didn't know that he had found a turning point for him.

After that, Jun Li followed him everywhere again, and when everything stopped, it was already afternoon. Although Providence let it go, the master and apprentice still returned to the mansion and took a rest. Jun Li went back to the house and sat down, his mind was inevitably disturbed, it was difficult to be quiet, he had no intention of taking a nap and no intention of healing his injuries.

Looking at these letters at this time, Jun Li didn't feel that there was anything wrong - first, Daoist Fengyun had handed over the entire back box to himself, if these letters were really in the box, then they should have belonged to him now; second, if he didn't read them, he would have no way of knowing whether this was the relic of the old Daoist.

He took one and opened it. This letterhead was not loaded, but folded and lightly pressed against the top. Most of the letterheads were very old, as if they had been decades apart, and this one looked a little newer, but Jun Li was stunned for a moment when he saw it for the first time.

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It was the afternoon before the autumn and summer ended, and okra was sleeping hazy, when I suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

Although she didn't see Jun Li's shadow from last night to today, she let go of her worries when she heard that he had come back at night. Still not very well, she leaned on the bed to rest, and before she knew it, she was asleep.

Suddenly her eyes opened, she was calm, and the knock on the door continued. "Okra?" was Jun Li's voice. He seldom called her out at the door, and today he would not have felt such a strange detail - it was a little unusual for him to look for her.

"It's coming. She got up and went to open the door.

"Okra," Jun Li saw her, the look in his eyes was very uncertain, and he asked, "Is your master's name 'Du Ruoyun'?"

Okra was a little surprised, "yes, why do you suddenly ask this?"

“...... I've got something for you to see. Jun Li's gaze became a little complicated," he said. ”

Okra sat down with him, "What is this?" she watched with some curiosity as he placed a stack of books on the table, both with and without them, and roughly estimated that there were hundreds of them. "So many letters. She said. "Who's?"

"My master's. Jun Li casually took one out of his hand and put it in front of her, "It was written to him by your master." ”

Okra's eyes widened. In front of her was an envelope, and although the handwriting of the delicate woman on the front was slightly different from that of her familiar master, she could also see the same style when she used the pen - it was undoubtedly Du Ruoyun's handwriting when he was young. "Is this your master?" she looked at the three words on the envelope in disbelief, "Didn't you say your master's name was ......"

"Yes, my master's name is 'Fengyun'. Jun Li said in a low voice, "I also learned his name today before he became a monk......

His gaze also fell. This yellowed paper envelope solidifies the name and surname of the person it will pass away that year.

- "Ye Zhitan".