After Xu Xian turned to the security hall, he said to Dr. Xu:

"Daddy, these days, I want to concentrate on studying, I will ignore the affairs in the security hall for the time being, I want to write an article about heaven and earth, yin and yang, men and women, and morality before the start of the talent conference. ”

"Only by writing the article in a splendid and glorious way can we win the favor of today's emperor and become the first talent in the world. ”

"If you become the first talent in the world, you will be able to marry Sister Yulian. ”

Speaking of this, a cold light flashed in Xu Xian's muzi:

"Even if I'm not the best talent in the world, the woman I fancy will die if anyone dares to move. ”

The cold murderous aura surged out, and Dr. Xu felt that Xu Xian had changed a lot at this time:

"Zhang Yutang's virtuous nephew said, this is only temporarily affected by the previous life, after a period of time, it will be fine, or will it become my kind and intelligent son. ”

In full of apprehension, Dr. Xu came to the security hall and saw that Uncle Qian was sitting in the hall for treatment, so he didn't bother, but chose another table and sat down.

"It's Dr. Xu who came out to diagnose and treat, the imperial doctor, don't miss it. ”

"Yes, Dr. Xu's health has not been good over the years, and he rarely comes out for diagnosis and treatment, this time it is not easy to meet, I must let Dr. Xu take a good look at me. ”

"Doctor Xu, Doctor Xu, show me quickly, I sometimes feel dizzy, I can't eat, I can't sleep, and I always feel a little nauseous. ”

"Don't crowd, don't crowd, there's always to be a first-come, first-served arrival. ”

The patient who was originally being treated in front of Uncle Qian, after seeing Dr. Xu come out, he rushed over.

Uncle Qian looked at the crowd that was surging away, and just smiled slightly, without the slightest jealousy.

Dr. Xu is kind-hearted, his medical skills are amazing, and in his life, he doesn't know how many people he has saved, but it's a pity that the doctors don't treat themselves, but Dr. Xu himself is seriously ill, and his body is not as good as a day.

Maybe one day, he will die

Fuzhong, Hangzhou.

After the prefect Wang Zelong had eaten, he cleaned up his dignity and said to Wang Liudao:

"Today, the saint is in the place of the enlightenment of the saint in Qiantang, holding the world's first talent conference to select outstanding talents, I am fortunate to have the trust of the saint, this time I want to be the judge of this conference with the world's famous Hongru. ”

"Seeing that the grand event is coming, you hurry up and prepare, let's set off today and go straight to Qiantang. ”

"Yes. ”

Wang Liu bowed and said:

"My lord, my men are going to prepare. ”

Wang Liu walked well, Wang Zelong paced in the study, thinking as he walked:

"There is a holy master in Qiantang to sit in the town, gather the fortune of the world, if the holy master can become an official and benefit the world, he will definitely be able to drive the world's scholars to be loyal to our emperor. ”

"It's just the first in the world, the first in the world, I don't know how many talented people will be provoked to fight for their heads. ”

Soon, Wang Liu was ready to meet Wang Zelong:

"My lord, everything is ready to go. ”

Wang Zelong tidied up his clothes, wore a green robe, stroked his long beard, and said with a smile:

"Let's go, let's also go and see, see, these countless talents in the Great Song Dynasty. ”

In the imperial capital of the Great Song Dynasty.

A middle-aged man, with a graceful bearing, was wearing a dragon robe, which was embroidered with four golden dragon flowers on the front of the colorful clouds and five claws. There is a moon in the flower on the left shoulder, and a moon in the flower on the right shoulder. There is a longevity seal in the group flower on the front and back chest.

In front of the middle-aged man, there are three white-headed scholars, each of whom has a white air on the top of their heads, majestic and upright.

"This time in the Qiantang competition, I personally came up with the question, we must have all the talents from all over the world to join my court, what you need to do is to identify the real talents and use them for me. ”

"Yes, the emperor, the ministers and others will definitely live up to the trust of the saint. ”

The middle-aged man looked leisurely, remembering that five years ago, when Qiantang was taking the Xiucai exam, three masters of literature and Taoism appeared in one fell swoop, which can be described as a regrettable ancient town.

And this time, it is estimated that there will not be such a grand occasion.

The saints, saints, and Wendao masters are in the same place and on the same day, and they are bound to be famous in history.

"It's a pity that the Holy Master has lived in seclusion in the West Lake for five years, and has never taken half a step out of the West Lake, I asked people to urge Ouyang Wencai several times, but Ouyang Wencai told me that the Holy Master feels that he is shallow and inexperienced, and he will have to wait for a few years, but I can't wait. ”

Thinking of the fact that twenty years ago, a thunder descended from the sky, fell into the imperial capital, killed the Taizu of the dynasty, and took the opportunity to succeed to the throne, Song Taizong's heart was chilled:

"I am also a profound cultivator now, it is said that the reason why the gods and thunders fell from the sky was because the gods did not allow the 10,000-year-old dynasty, but the father had reached the earth fairyland, and he could live for at least 3,000 years before he was killed by the gods. ”

"It's just that I'm waiting for the emperor and shepherding the world, can't I control my own life and death?"

"What is the point of such an emperor. ”

"One day, I will make this Heavenly Buddha disappear. ”

Zhang Yutang opened Xu Xian's previous life Su Hui, consumed a lot of energy and mana, and felt a little weak in his body, so he returned to the room and sat down quietly to breathe.

Xu Jiaorong followed closely behind, not leaving an inch:

"The son changed his life against the sky and opened the past life for his younger brother, was he hit hard?"

Looking at Zhang Yutang's somewhat pale face, Xu Jiaorong couldn't help but feel very distressed:

"Gongzitian's surname is pure and good, and he can't bear to suffer the most, and such a surname will inevitably suffer in the future. ”

"If you don't want to suffer, you can only improve your strength, but I just listened to the old man who said that the son's practice of the [***] True Sutra Yang Cultivation Chapter has led to his own Yang Qi being too strong, and the Lonely Yang is not long, and it is difficult to improve his strength. ”

"If you want to improve, you can only cultivate yin and yang, and in the [***] true scripture of yin cultivation that you practice, it is also mentioned many times that if you can combine the dual cultivation, you can greatly benefit the two of you. ”

"It's just that double cultivation is going to do that shameful thing, and I don't know what Childe thinks, is he hinting at me by letting me practice the [***] True Sutra Cultivating Yin Chapter from the beginning?"

Thinking of the shame, Xu Jiaorong's face was hot and flushed:

"Bah, bah, bah, do I think men want to go crazy, how can it be all these dirty thoughts. ”

Zhang Yutang, who was sitting on the side, meditated, but felt that something was lost in the dark, and with the loss of these things, the whole body flowed up and down with a very relaxed and comfortable feeling.

"How can all the luck I lost make me feel comfortable?"

Zhang Yutang thought about it for a while, and suddenly understood:

"Does it mean that the luck I lost is not mine at all, but the boy who picked up incense, I am me, he is him, and now I am still me, but he is not him, the heavens in the underworld still identify me as a boy who picks up incense, and the luck that is deducted is the boy who picks up incense, not my Zhang Yutang. ”

(To be continued)