Chapter 116: Murong Dongxue wants to get married

Along the way, the teenager was meditating with his eyes closed, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to restore the spiritual power in his body.

Feng Qiduan sat next to the boy, protecting the Dharma for his master, while Izumo sat beside the shopkeeper, reminding from time to time: "Slow down, slow down... Alas, there is a stone there, be careful not to pad the wheels... Slow down", Song Mozhong and Shi Gandang looked at each other and smiled, after Shi Gandang put on the clumsy treasure robe, the immortal aura was gone, and there were more fireworks in the mortal world, more like a Confucian student.

When the hour stepped into the wide road in front of the city, ten miles of long pavilions, weeping willows and cypresses, ten miles of long pavilions to send each other, summer folding willow branches and winter to send cypress.

In the past, there were not many cars and horses parked on the wide road, which was not busy, and people from all over the country who came to participate in the National Day rested at the ten-mile long pavilion, changed their costumes, unfurled flags, and waited for the auspicious time to enter the city.

"Senior brother, do we need to rest for a while?" Izumo asked Shi Dangdang, looking at the young man who was still pranayama with his eyes closed.

"Enter the city, go to the pavilion, and then, fourth junior brother, you go to the Heavenly Master Hall to restore your life, and say that the master will participate in the state banquet celebration with the envoy of Da Chen. After Shi Gandang finished speaking, he won Song Mozhong's opinion, and Song Mozhong nodded: "Just according to what Senior Brother said!"

"Yes! The shopkeeper drove into the city, as the carriage of the Heavenly Master's Dao, and a Heavenly Master escorted the car, the city guard did not feel the slightest embarrassment, and welcomed the carriage into the city.

Song Mozhong instantly felt a coercion coming from the city tower, and the induction with heaven and earth became sluggish, the surrounding aura instantly froze, and his own spiritual power was not running smoothly, and his cultivation almost fell to a big realm. This is the coercion of the capitals of other countries, and it is the mana given by Haotian to the emperor, which deters the monks of other countries through the big city god.

Song Mozhong looked at Shi Gandang and Feng Qi again, there was no abnormality on their faces, and then looked at the young man with concern, although the young man was still practicing with his eyes closed, he couldn't see the slightest abnormality, and finally looked at Qiuyang who was frowning, and said in his heart: It's not fair!

"Mozhong, don't worry, don't use your mental power to resist coercion, let go of cultivation, you and Qiuyang can only be aggrieved for the time being. The young man slowly opened his eyes and said calmly.

"Master, are you okay? You're a Da Chen national. Song Mozhong doubted, he and Qiuyang went all the way down to visit the famous mountains and rivers, but they didn't want to be coerced by the capital, so they didn't enter the state capital and the national capital, and this time they felt really unhappy.

"I hold the Demon Slaying Sword, and with the majesty of Haotian, it's too late for the City God to please. The boy didn't feel coerced, and after a little thought, he understood.

"It's different!" Song Mozhong said in frustration.

The rest of the disciples laughed.

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Stopped in front of the pavilion door, someone had already gone in to report, and after a while, Zuo Qiu and Shang Kunpeng walked out of the pavilion with a smile, and the young man hurriedly stepped forward and bowed and said: "Uncle Zuo is good! Lord Shang is good! The boy is polite!"

"Haha, yes, I finally saw it, how weak and weak, fighting with someone!" Zuoqiu patted the young man on the shoulder and laughed.

"No, these are the five disciples of the kid. The young man pointed to the five disciples behind him.

The five of them stepped forward together and bowed down to perform the standard Confucian disciple salute!

Zuoqiu and Shang Kunpeng glanced at each other, both surprised, and couldn't help laughing, a mortal, a Qi refiner, a foundation building, a Jindan, a Yuan Baby, there are old and young, there are Tao and vulgar, this Xiaoshou disciple is really complete, no matter what, you can't talk here.

"Please get up, please come into the pavilion and talk!"

"The disciple went to restore his life, and he will meet again later. Izumo bowed to the boy.

"Go, just say that I will go with the Great Chen Envoy. The boy said.

Zuoqiu and Shang Kunpeng walked towards the pavilion, squeezing their eyebrows, full of incredulity, this kid really has the style of a master.

The young man followed behind the two, and the four disciples respectfully followed behind the young man, and the group entered the hall of the pavilion.

This pavilion post specially prepared for Dachen is the highest grade of the pavilion post type, and the reception specification is also the highest. The relationship between the two countries is in a very delicate period, this is also the first time in more than 20 years that the envoys of the Great Chen State have entered the capital of the Great Liang State, and yesterday the Great Liang Emperor Xiao Yuanming received them alone, said some official words, and gave some rewards.

The two politely arranged for the five masters and apprentices to sit down, but the four disciples insisted on holding the discipleship and stood behind the master.

The two old guys really couldn't stop laughing, just like looking at a child who was playing at home, and the child was still serious.

"It's not allowed to laugh at the master!" Qiu Yang, who was carrying a flying sword on his back, stepped forward and did not forget to bow down.

The two old guys laughed even harder!

It was easy to stop laughing, and suddenly Shang Kunpeng stopped smiling, and his face became surprised, because the little boy in front of him was beginning to release his cultivation, although he was suppressed by the capital, he had a strong righteousness that came out of his bones, his body was right, his heart was right, and his way was right, this was the standard first-level Confucian cultivation method, and it was a child's skill. Shang Kunpeng was surprised: "What? You are really a disciple of Confucianism, what did you say your master taught you?"

Seeing the nod of the master, Qiu Yang said: "Qiyu Venerable, the master ordered the disciple to familiarize myself with the Confucian classics, teach the disciple how to cultivate Haoran righteousness, for the disciple I am upright, pass on the disciple Bingluo Sword, and order me to be the disciple of the music, collect the six music, and pass on my Qi Shao." ”

Shang Kunpeng's eyes widened again, and he looked at Zuo Qiu, and said in disbelief: "What? Your master taught you so much? You, can you play Qi Shao?"

"Yes, but the disciple is not yet proficient, and he is ashamed of the teachings of the world. Qiuyang was serious and a little ashamed.

"Well, you can play it again. Shang Kunpeng also said with a hint of seriousness on his face, with a finger of the void in his right hand, a guqin appeared, hung in the air, and floated in front of Qiu Yang, it was actually an immortal magic weapon.

"Don't lie to me, I've heard of Qi Shao. Shang Kunpeng added.

"Master, can the disciple play?" asked Qiuyang respectfully.

"This is the elder of the teacher, you can play!" said the young man.

"Then please give the incense burner to the elder, and you must burn incense when you play Qi Shao. "The autumn sun is colorful.

After a while, the incense burner was put on, and the autumn sun respectfully put on the incense, from the process of burning incense, rising, inserting incense, and retreating, such as flowing clouds, and the Confucian incense ritual method was meticulous. Just by the incense, the two old guys almost fainted, which is too Confucian standard, how did they know that this was learned from the master that night in Qiuyang.

Qiu Yang sat cross-legged in front of the piano case, concentrating, while the other three disciples sat cross-legged behind Qiu Yang, listening attentively.

Gently caressing and picking slowly, melodious, clear, unrestrained, noble music sounded, at first it was a little sluggish, but more and more fluent, although not as good as the master's performance that night, but also did not accept much, Qiuyang this kid is really a genius in music.

The incense burned out, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and everyone in the hall gradually woke up from their intoxication.

"That poor sour lied to Lao Tzu, saying that he was playing Qi Shao, bullshit, this is Qi Shao!" Zuoqiu scolded with a smile after waking up.

The three disciples who listened to the qin stood up and saluted to Qiu Yang's classmates: "Thank you Fifth Senior Brother for teaching music!"

Shang Kunpeng burst into tears at this moment, trembling and said: "Master, you heard it, your Qi Shao has been passed down! You are really a demon, teaching a disciple is also a demon, this qin is called Qingquan, as an old Confucian, this qin will be used as a reward for an old Confucian after hearing Qi Shao!"

"Qiuyang can be upright in body and heart, but the finger power and rhythm are lacking, and the tunes are all right, but the charm is insufficient, and it is far from reaching the realm of endless sounds, after all, it is the first time to play, and I have to practice more, thank you Lord Shang for giving the disciple the qin, and Qiuyang still doesn't thank you!"

"Yes, thank you Shang Zun! The disciple will definitely take good care of Qingquan and live up to his great love!" Qiuyang said.

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"Your old gentleman, also his disciple?"

"Exactly, Mo Zhongkong has been years old, and has taken a lot of detours in practice, how many years have been difficult to advance, self-abandonment, since I met Shizun, Mingzhi Avenue, Shizun personally for me to be upright, pass on the disciple's method of preserving the heart, so that the disciple has been troubled for more than ten years, and the doubts have been solved, and the avenue has been corrected, and the mirror is just around the corner. As a disciple of the book, I am responsible for sorting out and teaching Confucian classics and recording the words and deeds of my master. Song Mozhong's thoughts have been smooth and energetic in the past two days, and he is obviously a lot younger.

"Okay, Shang doesn't dare to ask again, I want to worship you as a teacher if I ask again. After the matter is over, we will rush back to Dachen immediately, and your uncle has been waiting for you in the capital for a long time. Shang Kunpeng shook his head and smiled bitterly at Zuoqiu again.

"Dare to ask Lord Shang, what is the matter with Da Liang's state banquet celebration? How can I let you come, your kind of cultivation envoy, won't you reveal Da Chen's secrets. "The young man's spiritual power has been depleted, and he has been trying his best to absorb the spiritual energy along the way, and now although the spiritual power has recovered slightly, the all-encompassing divine power has been reduced to the weakest, and what he sees is only a mile away.

"Haha, this, don't you know, Da Liang and Da Yan are holding a marriage celebration, and the two of them are intimidated by us to huddle together for warmth, I grabbed the position of the ambassador this time, the main purpose is to send you back, you kid is a troublemaker, this time it is not better than in the territory of Da Chen, you give me a point." Shang Kun said happily.

"What? marriage, who marries whom?" the boy suddenly had a bad premonition.

"It's the brothers and sisters Murong Qiushi and Murong Dongxue of Dayan and Xiao Fangzhi and Xiao Suqing of Daliang, haha, don't say it's really a good match. Shang Kunpeng didn't notice the strange color in the young man's eyes.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" The first thing I felt was that the boy was strange, because first, Shi Dangdang was connected with the boy's bloodline, and the ontological stone immortal was still contained in the boy's body, and Shi Dangdang was not subjected to the slightest pressure from the capital, and his cultivation was also the highest.

Before Shi Dang finished speaking, he took a step forward to support the young man, the young man was already weak, and this news made him feel like he was struck by lightning!

"How could Cher marry him...," the boy muttered to himself.

No one had ever seen a young man who had always been calm react like this, what was going on?

"What? You and that Murong Dongxue, how is it possible, my little ancestor, what else do you dare not provoke?" Since seeing the young man, Shang Kunpeng has been surprised and tyrannical, and Zuoqiu, who was still calm at this time, stood up suddenly, what happened that night in Kuaiqiu Yidao was too weird, the reversal of an hour, the change of the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao, and then there was a fairy and a little girl by the lake, could it be that the little girl was Murong Dongxue, because her brother Murong Qiushi was also there that night, and he repaired it.

Zuoqiu pulled away poor Shang Kunpeng and motioned to go over there, so that the disciples could place the young man and sit back.

Walking to the side, Zuoqiu said in a low voice: "Kun Peng, maybe there is really trouble this time, this Murong Dongxue and Tianxu really have a relationship, the relationship is not extraordinary, in the Kuaiqiu Mountain Range, there was a terrifying incident, not mortals can be involved, they should have known each other at that time, the age of the teenager, it is that age, but be cautious, or hurry up to inform Lao Chen, alas! As an ambassador, you may be able to do something!"

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Also shocked was Murong Qiushi, after Xiao Fangzhi made the marriage public this morning, Xiao Fangzhi, who had a happy face, was waiting for Murong Qiushi's surprise and congratulations.

"No, Dongxue can't marry you!Where is Dongxue?Where is Dongxue?" Murong Qiushi roared. Murong Qiushi's current memory is still stuck in the memory of the 'Three Thunders Breaking the Sky' launched by Bixia Immortal Monarch, at that time, Dongxue knelt in front of Shizun, pleading hard for that young man, since Tianxu is not dead, it is only right that the two should be together, even if Da Chen and Da Yan become feuds.

"Brother Murong, wake up, in order to make you recover, Xue'er and I have spent a lot of effort to get you back, okay, let's not mention it first, you have a good rest first, you can't be emotional anymore. Xiao Fangzhi looked at the stupid Murong Qiushi, and didn't know what to do. Ran to the window and shouted to a small building outside: "Qing'er, come here!"

"Brother, what's wrong with Qiu Shi? Looking at the two stunned people in the room, Xiao Suqing was a little flustered, and shook Xiao Fangzhi's arm with a red face.

Xiao Fangzhi remembered that Murong Qiu was really in front of the enemy, sacrificing his life to save the young man, is it just a friendship, and Murong Dongxue has always been obsessed with the young man, even if it is the blood hatred of the division and the country, until the young man swung his sword at Murong Dongxue and cut out, Murong Dongxue was completely dead to him, and promised to marry him, but it was just a helpless move after completely giving up, in the royal family, marriage is really not something that he can decide.

"Little sister, this is the Murong brother you admire every day, this is the imperial sister, the last time I took the Heqin delegation to envoy Dayan, it was for you and the imperial sister to tie the knot, His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Yan Kingdom and his father have agreed, and my marriage with Xue'er has also been approved by the emperors and families of both parties. Xiao Fangzhi said.

Seeing that Murong Qiushi still cast a puzzled look, Xiao Fangzhi continued: "Xiao and the imperial sister, admiring Brother Murong's demeanor and the feelings of sacrificing his life for his friends, were also overwhelmed by Xue'er, which prompted you and me to get married, the imperial sister didn't care if you could wake up, she once said that even if you stay in a coma, she will take care of you for a lifetime and will not marry someone else, and many things have happened during your coma, which has brought us to this day." ”

Speaking of emotion, Xiao Suqing sobbed and whimpered, Xiao Fangzhi patted his sister's shoulder and said, "Little sister, don't cry, Brother Murong is not good, you should be happy." ”

Finally, Murong Qiushi's expression eased a little, and he said slowly: "What is it okay to make Dongxue agree to marry you, what happened during my coma? How did I get to your Liangdu? How did I wake up?"

"Brother Murong, Xue'er and I are worried about your body, and we haven't said too much to you, just because we are afraid that you will be sad. The coercion of the imperial city has also been lifted for you, but you are afraid of your body. Xiao Fangzhi said.

"It's okay, except that the body is still weak, but it's okay, you say, I can bear it. Murong Qiushi said calmly, he thought of the calm young man, the young man who reasoned slowly, and the young man who didn't hesitate.