Chapter 2: The Daughter of the Blue Emperor

When Qiye was about to start, Geng Qu was sick and arrived, and in accordance with Li Zhichang's instructions, he sacrificed Taiyi to whisk the dust, and the jade Ruyi body appeared in the air.

There was no golden dragon, it flew away like a brick and smashed on Qiye's body.

Poor Qiye, as the young master of the Seven Killing Demon Palace, the flesh ~ body King Kong is not bad, but he was hit by a brick, smashed out the thunder and fire, and fainted immediately.

Qin Mengyao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then burst into a smile, beautiful.

really responded to the saying - 'No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives, no matter how good your background is, you will be knocked down with a brick.' ”

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

After Zhou Hongwen was sent to Shuzhong by Li Zhichang, he was originally safe.

He couldn't bear the loneliness himself, plus he had a refreshing personality and a romantic poetry and wine, and soon became a little famous in Shu.

At this time, although chaos is about to arise in the world, it is not very powerful.

The vicinity of Yidu was quite stable, and after Zhou Hongwen became famous, he was valued by the Pengchuan County Commander and called him to be a staff member.

Zhou Hongwen readily agreed, and he didn't want to mention it.

During this time, Pengchuan County ordered him to go out on official business, and Zhou Hongwen was also idle.

He was chatting with his colleagues in the county government to pass the time, forgetting the unhappiness of being far away from his hometown.

Suddenly, there was a rumor outside the yamen that the maid of the county magistrate's wife came, saying that the county magistrate's wife Xu was looking for him.

Colleague Ling Sheng said with a smile: "Brother Zhou's reputation now has spread to the backyard of the county government, and he has to carry it again, and now there is still a place for the secretary, and he has done a good job, maybe when the wind blows on the lady's pillow, it will be done." ”

The secretary is the clerk in charge of the clerk in the yamen, and a great general died at the hands of the sword and pen in the previous generation. It's the kind of person who is the secretary.

If it really happens, there is some power, and there is more face in the local area.

Zhou Hongwen smiled and said, "Brother Wentai thinks I'm so foolish when I first arrive." Who doesn't know about our county. ”

Ling Sheng also smiled.

It turns out that although this county is not too bad, it is as good as Longyang, and Mrs. Xu has been married to him for many years, and I heard that nothing has come out so far.

There are few people in the county who don't know about this matter.

And the county order is not ashamed, boasting that the famous man is romantic and uninhibited. Blatantly carrying child prostitutes in and out.

Zhou Hongwen can be said to be insensitive to the hobby of the county order.

He is good-looking and has never suffered since he was a child. The county magistrate summoned him to be a staff member, and he may have hidden this thought.

Of course, the special hobby of the county order was only known after he came, and now it is a wooden boat. I can only hold it steady. There is some resentment in his heart, so he laughs at this, and at the same time, on the grounds of ridiculing the county honor, he gives others an attitude, he is not close to the county honor, there is no such relationship.

Zhou Hongwen sorted out the description, and followed the little maid to the backyard lobby.

Mrs. Xu is only about 20 people. Married and young women, although dressed plainly. But he doesn't hide his true colors.

It's just that between the eyebrows, the sorrow can be seen by anyone.

Although Zhou Hongwen knew the problem of the county order, when he saw Mrs. Xu's color at this moment, he couldn't help but feel upset.

It's just that this is someone else's family matter, and he can't interfere. Zhou Hongwen saluted as usual.

When Mrs. Xu saw Zhou Hongwen, she whispered, "Mr. Zhou, please take a seat." ”

After Zhou Hongwen sat down, he said to Mrs. Xu: "I don't know what Mrs. is looking for me?"

After Mrs. Xu heard Zhou Hongwen's words, she couldn't help but blush a little blushing, and her voice was a little weak: "I want to worship Bixia Yuanjun, but the road is far away, and I haven't been able to make the trip. ”

Zhou Hongwen knew in his heart, that Bixia Yuanjun had the name of the Taoist god to send the son Guanyin, and the belief was extremely extensive, Mrs. Xu wanted to worship Bixia Yuanjun, begging her to have mercy and send a son, and she had a wish.

Seeing Mrs. Xu's delicate and weak words, how could he refuse, it can be said that he was filled with righteous indignation, and he became more and more unaccustomed to the special hobby of the county order.

He is also a man of temperament, otherwise he would not have offended Huang Dian Shi in Qingshui County in the first place.

However, this impatient and righteous temperament also made him make friends like Li Zhichang, and it is difficult to say what he gains or loses.

Zhou Hongwen almost patted his chest, but fortunately he held it and replied: "Madame has a life, how dare I refuse, I must do my best to write this memorial text, and fulfill my wife's wishes." ”

Mrs. Xu couldn't help but blush when she heard the 'wish', and said softly: "Then Mr. Trouble." ”

Zhou Hongwen and Li Zhichang have been friends for many years, and under the influence of Li Zhichang, he still has some knowledge, and the county order called him to be a staff member, not only because of Zhou Hongwen's appearance.

A great Confucian once wrote a preface for the younger generations, writing that if things are not peaceful, they will sing.

Zhou Hongwen was upset with Mrs. Xu, and the article was quite imposing.

It also uses the form of pun style, starting from the life of Mrs. Xu, but under his agitation, the words are not indecent, including a sentence that says: "Planting the flowers of Pengchuan Manxian County, I pity the broken sleeves; ”

Broken sleeves naturally refer to male pets, and Yu Tao is also an allusion. The meaning of both sentences is to satirize the dragon impotence fetish of the county order.

There are not a few sentences of this kind, Zhou Hongwen almost does not add points, and he writes in one go, which can be called the pinnacle of his life.

If you are a hopeful person, looking at his article, it can be regarded as a bit of literary and thoughtful energy, although it is not a splendid article like a splendid article, it is also the top level in Pengchuan County.

Zhou Hongwen was naturally proud, and took it to Ling Sheng first.

Ling Sheng is a native of Shuzhong, and under the customs, he is still more in awe of divine power, and he muttered: "Brother Zhou is brilliant, but there is one thing that needs to be discussed. ”

Zhou Hongwen wrote such a high-level text, so he naturally didn't want to be hit, and said with some displeasure: "Then ask Brother Wentai to take the axe one or two?"

Ling Sheng saw his expression and knew that Zhou Sheng's mind was a little unhappy, but he still admonished: "Brother Zhou's words are too explicit, and the gods may not like it when they see it, so it's better to revise it." ”

Zhou Hongwen thinks that the most exciting thing in his article is the explicit ~ glamorous descriptions used to satirize the county order, if it is changed. It tastes the same as chewing wax.

He said lightly: "Brother Wentai is too worried. ”

It's not that he is not afraid of the revenge of the gods, firstly, his heart is agitated, and secondly, he thinks that he has Li Zhichang, a land fairy-like friend. Even if the gods blame it, they know everything, and they will not look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, and they will not be too embarrassed.

This is also because he doesn't know the truth, he doesn't know anything about the things in the cultivation world, and he always has a family of immortals in the world.

And omniscient, that is the realm that the moral celestial deity and Amitabha Buddha may have. Even if Shakyamuni looked at the heavens and the earth, both inside and outside the Three Realms, all in the Dharma Eye. There are also blind spots that you can't see.

Zhou Hongwen didn't listen to Ling Sheng's advice and handed over the article to Mrs. Xu.

Mrs. Xu herself has no knowledge, but she thinks that this article is catchy to read, and her mother must be happy. Maybe if you are happy, you will descend Lin'er.

She gave the priest to the servant. Brought to Mount Tai Bixia Yuanjun Temple.

The heavenly realm on the other side of Taoism and the Tianling Mountain in the west of Buddhism are all existences that were born from the beginning of the world, opening up a mysterious world that jumps out of the long river of time and escapes the constraints of fate.

So there is a saying that there is one day in heaven and one year on earth.

It's not because a day has passed in heaven and a year has passed on earth.

Rather, it is not possible to measure the passage of time in the heavenly realm through the eyes of mortals.

The heavenly realm is not in heaven either. To be exact, there are only people who have reached a certain root. A mysterious world that can be felt.

If the rest of the heavens and all the worlds are entangled by cause and effect, and therefore are still at the mercy of fate, even if they live forever, they cannot say which day people will do it at home, and disaster will come from heaven.

The Heavenly Realm is a unique place, which can become a blind spot under the long river of fate, or a so-called sandbar in the long river of fate and the boundless sea of suffering.

Attract qualified people, come up and avoid them.

It's just that if a big flood is launched one day, the sandbar can be submerged in an instant, and there will be no trace.

Except for the Amitabha Buddha and the Moral Heavenly Venerable, even if they are as strong as the Buddha, they dare not claim that they can avoid this calamity.

In the end, this heavenly realm has given those monks who have jumped into the cycle of life and death a place to breathe, and they can still enjoy purity and freedom before the arrival of the great flood of fate, that is, the immeasurable eons of eternity.

And in this heavenly realm, although it is pure and free, it is vast and boundless, comparable to the vast universe.

Mortals come here, needless to say, if they don't have this blessing, no one will lead them, they can only merge into the rhyme of this heavenly realm, lose themselves, and turn into nothingness.

Although ordinary celestial immortals and earth immortals do not have this danger, the heavenly realm is vast and boundless, and if they can't find a way, they are no different from a spaceship lost in the vast void.

Although some of the masters of the Dao sect have written, the heavenly realm - 'There are long years of sight, and the sun and moon never night mountains.' The treasure covers the platform, and the four o'clock is bright. The golden pot holds the wine of immortality, the glazed treasure prolongs the pill, the peach tree is fragrant, the thousand years are grateful, the Yunying treasure knot, and the ten thousand years are round. ’

It seems infinitely beautiful, and in fact he is not wrong.

However, although this kind of place is a heavenly realm, it is also a cave heaven and dojo opened up by Mahayana bodhisattvas, golden immortals, and even some powerful gods.

If you are not a descendant of these great supernatural powers, you are just a scattered immortal, even if you find these places, you can only pass through the door and not enter.

Therefore, the golden immortal is qualified to leave the Taoist statement, otherwise you leave the cultivation method, and wait for the descendants to fly to the heavenly realm, but there is not even a place to stay, you can only sigh the heavenly river, accompanied by the vast nothingness, and finally have no choice but to go down to the heavenly court, to be some heavenly court soap disciples, where is there still half a minute and half of the immortal's free demeanor.

Moreover, when you enter the Heavenly Court, you have to be restricted by the Heavenly Rules, and you have obligations and responsibilities.

If it weren't for a high authority, it would be better to be a land immortal.

The Heavenly Realm has avoided the long river of fate, there is no cause and effect dispute, there are advantages and even more disadvantages, that is, the cultivation of this realm is useless.

As for the reason, there is a deeper layer of secrecy.

That's why there are great bodhisattvas and great supernatural beings above the golden immortal level, looking for him 'I', or perceiving different practices, or returning to one, sharpening oneself, continuing to progress, and closely following the footsteps of the supreme beings of the Moral Heavenly Venerable and Amitabha Buddha.

There are countless mountains in this heavenly realm, but the five mountains are majestic, and they are not much inferior to Penglai Kunlun.

Its East Yue Taishan, but also the original Qing Emperor with a large ~ mana to open up, this Mount Tai magnificent, projection of countless worlds, even the world of Mount Tai is also a small mirror image of the heavenly realm Mount Tai.

The so-called Dongyue Emperor in the world is actually one of the incarnations of the Green Emperor.

This secret, even the Tao of the world, is only known to the oldest Daomen, leaving a record of only a dozen words.

At this moment, Li Zhichang is holding an ancient Taoist book "Dongyuan Collection" in his hand, with a text on it: Taihao is the Qing Emperor, governing Dongdai, and all things happen.

Since he has practiced the Taiyi True Technique, he can't help but figure out some things about the Qingdi to make some speculations.

Since Emperor Qing may be the Emperor of Dongyue, and the Emperor of Dongyue is said to have a lot to do with the Netherworld, some of these things are really intriguing.

Of course, it was impossible for Li Zhichang to know the condition of the Heavenly Realm Taishan itself.

Since the disappearance of the Green Emperor, Mount Tai has been in the hands of the Green Emperor's daughter, Bixia Yuanjun.

Bixia Yuanjun is the daughter of the Qingdi, noble-born, born with a god, and a wide range of beliefs, almost comparable to one of the four great bodhisattvas of Buddhism.

Both of them are women, and it can almost be said that they are in the forefront of the female body powers, except for those few mothers who exist in the world, no one can suppress these two.

Bixia Yuanjun and Cihang Daoren are both famous characters during the emperor's reign, and the two also have disputes on the way to the avenue, so there is no need to go into details.

Bixia Yuanjun "blesses all beings, Lingying Kyushu", "commands the gods of Yuefu, and observes the good and evil in the world", and is one of the goddesses with the greatest influence after the Daomen was sealed as a god.

The mana is monstrous and unfathomable, and few people in the heavenly realm dare to provoke it.

But few people know that she did this, just to wait for her father Qingdi to return.

The west of Mount Tai is the palace of Bixia Yuanjun, Bixia Yuanjun sits in the cloud bed, the head is clear and cloudy, the clear air is in the air, the turbidity sinks, and the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers appear.

Her face loomed in it, vaguely similar to Shi Qingshui, and under the fairy clouds, it couldn't hide its beautiful shadow.

At this time, Mrs. Xu's servant began to burn the sacrificial text in the Yuanjun Temple of Bixia in the world.

As soon as it was ignited, its Chinese qi was sensed by the statue in the temple, and it went to the statue, following the invisible passage to the heavens.

Bixia Yuanjun showed a shallow smile, it seems that which genius has written a good article to praise her.

The scholar's tone is also beneficial to her, purer than the power of faith, although this bit of style is only a drop of water compared to her ocean-like cultivation, in the end, she is in a good mood, so let's take a look at what is written in the article.

The literary aura floated in front of her, and then it seemed to be a three-dimensional projection, revealing words one by one, Bixia Yuanjun glanced at it, and was unhappy in his heart.

If she cultivates like this, she will not start a nameless fire, but if this person's words are unbearable, there should be retribution.

Bixia Yuanjun's mind moved, and he knew the ins and outs, if Zhou Hongwen had any evil deeds, he might not be able to do it, but he was a light god, and he should have this report.

Otherwise, everyone in the world thinks that the gods can be despised at will, and what faith is?

Even with the Buddha's compassion, there is a sin of slandering the Buddha.

This is not narrow-mindedness, but the face of the gods and Buddhas.

These people are all immortal and long-sighted, and it is difficult to fall, even if there is any calamity, most of them are idle and have nothing to do, just to earn that face.

If you want to blame Zhou Hongwen, this article is written in style, and with a literary tone, she knows it.

She sensed in her heart that in that place of exile, the way of the world, certain karmic powers could still be used.

That night, Zhou Hongwen fell ill and died, and the servant who burned the sacrificial text died on the road at the same time, but Mrs. Xu became pregnant soon after returning from the county order.

But in the end, she died in childbirth, which was because Bixia Yuanjun took pity on her and made her fulfill her wish. (To be continued.) )