Qingyun Road Chapter 67 The First Tribulation of Tianxuan
When the boring days on the top of Qingyun Peak continued, Siyue Kingdom had become a pot of porridge, Emperor Yue Mingxiu died in the hands of an unknown powerhouse, and even Yue Beifeng, a strong man in the realm, was not spared, and the people who were originally hanging high could not sit still.
Siyue is about to change the dynasty, which is enough to set off a monstrous wave in this prosperous country that has been silent for decades, especially after the crown prince Yue Yunyou only has a headless corpse left, this riot has become more and more intense, and many smart people have begun to secretly add fuel to the fire, and the biggest winner is the only remaining royal family in the dynasty.
King De buried the only royal brother, that is, the emperor Yue Mingxiu, the white silk hung on the head of Siyue City for two months, King De Yue Mingde went to the emperor's tomb every day to mourn and lament, it was really sad, only to cry.
In this regard, the foolish people in the whole city generously stated, and praised the prince for being really affectionate and righteous, and everyone in the world who understood it disdained, and secretly said that the prince was a good fake benevolence and righteousness.
There was only one family left in the royal branch, and King De naturally moved into the palace, threw away the name of regent, and officially ascended the throne, taking the jade seal coveted by everyone in the world. King De was strongly called the empress, and immediately pointed out the shortcomings of the first emperor, and proposed amnesty to the world, and introduced a new policy, striving to strive for excellence and benefit the people.
As soon as the imperial decree came out, the world was in an uproar, and the little people who thought that the new official had taken office with three fires were overjoyed, keeping the emperor's merits in mind, and a large number of cold scholars were smiling on their faces, writing dragons and snakes, and writing a eulogy to promote His Majesty's virtues.
The Ji family and the royal family were destroyed one after another, and it was inevitable that there would be rumors, and the Taixuetang scholars and classmates discussed whether the two things were done by King De before going to bed, and they entered the literary prison early the next morning and were sentenced to death. There are also worried people who suspect that it is the intentions of other countries, and immediately detain the yamen at night, saying that they are worried about the root of the country, and hope that the saint will be enlightened. There are also theories of infighting between the royal family and the Ji family in the market, and there are also heart-wrenching remarks directed at King De, but these words are only heard in the ears, stop at the mouth, and if you say it, you will lose your head, and no ordinary people who are busy with their livelihood will want to be killed because of their words.
Yue Zhi'an, who became the prince from the little prince, suddenly announced to the world that he posted a notice to assassinate the prince Yue Yunyou's crime of wanting Ji Lingsheng, the remnant of the Ji family.
The cause of the prince's death fell on the head of Ji Caobao, which made King De breathe a sigh of relief, and the music on the table in the imperial study was finally less.
These Ji Lingsheng, who was cultivating the path of asceticism and meditation, didn't know about it, and it was estimated that it would not be taken seriously if he knew that the eldest prince Ji had no worries, after all, he had no intention of returning to Siyue.
After sitting on the edge of the cliff for seven days, Ji Lingsheng fainted due to physical exhaustion and hunger, Qingyunzi threw him into the house unhurriedly, and after two days of recuperation, Ji Lingsheng was mostly healed, but he was still extremely tired, and staggered to the cliff to continue meditating, as if to make up for the perfunctory work of the past ten years.
The twilight was pale, Ji Lingsheng's face was also pale, his eyelids were slightly constricted, he grabbed the wine jug and poured it violently, and used the burning sensation in his throat to make him sit upright when his spirit was lifted.
Looking at the end of the night, there was still some deep light at the outline of the mountains, and a few figures seemed to flash in the faint convergence of light, and Ji Lingsheng's dim and weak eyes lit up with a light called hope, he seemed to see the wrinkles of the old man's sunset, his father's eyebrows together, Yue'er's smiling eyes, and Xueyu's upturned lips.
Ji Lingsheng closed his eyes again, tempering the rock's state of mind, the master of Qingyun Peak unexpectedly appeared behind him again, Ji Lingsheng's heart fluctuated slightly, his brows frowned, and Qingyunzi, who was silent, immediately said in a deep voice: "You were restless just now!"
The unscrupulous apprentice immediately gathered his mind, stabilized his breathing, and smoothed out the ripples in the heart lake.
Qingyunzi walked to Ji Lingsheng's side, saw Ji Lingsheng's indifferent expression, and said solemnly: "Although you worship me as a teacher, I don't teach you any magical powers, nor do I teach you any exercises, only pass on your calm and calm air, you have to remember that it is difficult to find a moment of peace in your heart with all kinds of exercises." ”
Ji Lingsheng, who was sitting on the ground, did not move like a mountain, listened to these words, and remembered them in his heart. Ji Lingsheng's expression remained unchanged, and Qing Yunzi, who was observing carefully, smiled with satisfaction.
"Do you know why I took you as an apprentice?", Qing Yunzi, who had a mysterious smile on his face, raised his voice and asked, Ji Lingsheng closed his eyes and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.
Qing Yunzi, who had a strange temperament, suddenly suppressed his smile again, and said slowly: "Half of the reason why I accepted you into my door was because of Yu'er. Ji Lingsheng frowned and asked, "What about the other half?", Qing Yunzi glanced at the stupid apprentice and said, "The other half is because of your grandfather's request." ”
Ji Lingsheng was a little embarrassed, and his heartfelt words at that time did not move him at all, but he wasted a lot of saliva. Exhaling a breath gently, Ji Lingsheng held his breath again and concentrated, so that his mood would not be disturbed by the outside world in the slightest.
Qingyunzi left the cliff and left a sentence, "Now I have changed my mind!"
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Time flies, Qingyun Peak as in the past, covering the sky and the sun, scattering a lot of shade for the mountain beasts to relieve the heat, but also blocking the biting cold wind blowing from the south in winter, on the tall mountain, except for the green shade that is only halfway up the mountain, there is only a bare stone wall.
In winter, even the lower part of the mountainside becomes bald, and it becomes a stone mountain completely.
On the cliff, there is a person sitting cross-legged all the year round, silently enduring the summer heat and winter cold, and the wind is coming, only blowing his hair and sleeves, but not his state of mind.
The owner of the mountain went out once, brought back a bunch of medicinal herbs that emitted strange light, and then carved a hole on the other cliff that only allowed one person to pass, and in Ji Lingsheng's puzzled guess, Qing Yunzi took those medicinal herbs into the cave.
Later, Ji Lingsheng sat on the edge of the cliff, did not move, did not eat or drink, and did not move a step for a year.
He only felt that he had entered a mysterious state, thoughtless and carefree, and his consciousness seemed to be detached from his body, wandering in the mountains, rivers, plains, and deep seas. This wonderful feeling made his mind free of distractions, and even couldn't stop it, and his mind was immersed in the depths of his mind with pleasure.
Siyue country ushered in spring in a spring rain, located in the west of Siyue country border Siyue first male peak is naturally the same, should be the spring rain as expensive as oil signs, to this side but no money has been falling, continuous rain wet the entire mountain forest.
At a height of 5,000 zhang, the thin air has not made life extinct, and the green spring grass is the best proof, and the top of the mountain that has been cut off by Qingyunzi is nearly 1,000 zhang so smooth that it is difficult to have stagnant water, but it still gives birth to some green grass and moss, which makes this seemingly serious mountaintop more gentle like a spring breeze in March.
Qingyunzi floated in the middle of the platform, his expression was serious, and his body kept making roaring sounds, but he was motionless, but he was dormant in this stunned season. On the edge of the cliff facing the house, there was still a lonely figure, Ji Lingsheng's head drooped slightly, even his eyelashes did not tremble, and his body was covered with a layer of bright white light, the strange thing is that a year has passed, but his clothes have not been stained with any dust.
The two of them seemed to form a horn trend, one inside and one outside, Qing Yunzi would open his eyes from time to time to look at this apprentice with extremely poor talent, and Ji Lingsheng was still as immobile as a dead man.
In the vein love poems of lyrical talents, spring blinks away like a gust of wind, leaving the infatuated beauties by the lake standing with their heads up, waiting for the tenderness of the person they like.
Ji Lingsheng on the top of the mountain didn't have such a romantic mind, and now he seems to have turned into a rock, towering and immovable, letting the scorching sun scorch his heart, and the clear moon caress his body.
A cyan bird flew in the distance, the same color as Ji Lingsheng's Tsing Yi robe, the bird flew to Ji Lingsheng's feet, the small claws stepped lightly, the vermilion pointed beak on the ground skillfully, the bird's eyes glanced at the behemoth in front of him, and it seemed that he couldn't tell whether it was dead or alive.
Picking up a small worm, the cyan bird fluttered its wings and flew, leaving a stone man in place.
Autumn has arrived, there are no fallen leaves on the top of the smooth mountain, only some withered yellow grass roots, Ji Lingsheng's body is still spotless, revealing a faint fluorescence, except for himself, no one knows whether he is awake or has fallen into a dream.
And the roar from Qingyunzi's body became more and more heavy and powerful, and his indifferent expression that had not changed for the past years also began to become solemn, like the current enemy.
In winter, the sound was already as fast as thunder, and there were signs of wind and rain coming, and Ji Lingsheng, who was not far away, was not disturbed in any way, and continued to maintain a meditative posture, as if he was nailed to the edge of the cliff.
In the middle of winter, Ji Lingsheng's body was covered with snow, which could freeze the cold of the living, and he thought it was okay here, if it weren't for the fluorescence that was still strong in the wind and snow, it would really make people think he was dead.
There are no nails in the mountains, one year, two years······ Ji Lingsheng meditated for another four years, plus the first year, he had been sitting for five years, and only his gentle and regular breathing showed that he still had a trace of vitality.
Counting carefully, he has been here for six years, and it seems that he has not carefully experienced the passage of time, six years have passed in a snap of his fingers, this should have been an ordinary day, but it was suddenly broken.
On this day, the wind and rain were blowing, and all the black clouds and angry winds in this place were gathered here, and from the bottom of the mountain, there were only dark clouds and electric sparks in the sky, especially the top of Qingyun Mountain, where the sky was as thick as ink, and the lightning was as thick as an adult's arm.
Ji Lingsheng's expression was not moving, but his mind was extremely sober, he had meditated for five years, no matter how big the wind and rain he had, his mind was as firm as a rock, and he faced the green mountains and clouds and rain lightly.
This time the movement was bigger than ever, but it couldn't make him feel the slightest anxiety, and he really felt like water.
Words came from the sky that surpassed the thunder, "This is my Tianxuan First Tribulation, as long as you don't get scared and pee your pants, it will be of great benefit to you, just observe carefully." ”