Chapter 298: Chapter 298 Two Conversations

Chapter 298: Chapter 298 Two Conversations"National Master, National Master?"

The veiled woman called a few times and found that Luo Yuheng's face was dull and his eyes were distracted, like a jade beauty, beautiful but without spirit.

The veiled woman reached out to push, but was blocked by a wall of air.

......

In the outer city, a small courtyard.

A faint light that ordinary people could not catch descended and landed in the courtyard, turning into a beautiful woman wearing a black Taoist robe and a lotus crown on her head.

She had almond eyes and peach cheeks, beautiful facial features, black and beautiful hair, and the loose Taoist robe could not cover the proud and upright chest.

Luo Yuheng pushed the door open and saw an old Taoist with gray hair lying on the bed with a peaceful face.

She concentrated and sensed it for a while, then stretched out her bare hands from the loose Taoist robe and suddenly grabbed it.

After a few breaths, a slightly illusory figure returned from a distance, and was taken into her palm. With a wave of her sleeves, it hit the old Taoist's body.

Taoist Master Jinlian opened his eyes, sat up, and said helplessly: "I'm on my way back."

As he spoke, Taoist Master Jinlian examined Luo Yuheng's tall and slender figure and said: "Junior sister, even the Yang Shen has left the body, so anxious, is there something urgent?"

Luo Yuheng didn't waste any words and asked directly: "Did you watch the fight today?" Taoist Master Jinlian nodded. seaʀᴄh thё Novёlƒire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"The Confucian carving knife appeared."

..... Taoist Master Jinlian hesitated slightly and nodded slightly.

"Let me ask you, who exactly is Xu Qian'an." Luo Yuheng took a step forward, his eyes shining.

"An ordinary person." Taoist Master Jinlian's answer was a little hesitant.

"Can an ordinary person use a Confucian carving knife?" Luo Yuheng sneered.

Taoist Master Jinlian frowned and said nothing.

After a long time, he slowly said: "When I first met him, I saw that he was a person with great luck, so I gave him the fragment of the Earth Book to use his luck to avoid Zi Lian's pursuit.

"Afterwards, I investigated his identity and found it a bit strange. Whether it was Li Miaozhen, Chu Yuanzhen or others, when I gave them the fragment of the Earth Book, they were almost all in power.

"Only Xu Qian'an is in the Refining Essence Realm, and his family background is even more mediocre. How can he have good luck? Oh, good luck is either doing good deeds or being blessed by ancestors. He has neither.

Luo Yuheng listened patiently without interrupting.

"Later, something happened that made me realize that his situation was not right... Once, this kid revealed himself in the fragment of the Earth Book, saying that he picked up silver every day, and wanted to know why."

Hearing this, Luo Yuheng couldn't help it: "This is not good luck."

Taoist Jinlian stared at her, his eyes were deep and bright, and said word by word: "This is luck, overwhelming luck."

Although he had some guesses, Luo Yuheng's pupils suddenly shrank after getting the confirmation from Taoist Master Jinlian.

Xu Qian'an woke up faintly, with pain all over his body, especially his neck, which was burning with pain.

He turned his eyes and glanced at the surrounding scene, white bed curtains, brocade quilt embroidered with lotus leaves, simple but elegant furnishings...An old man in a Confucian robe was sitting at the round table in the outer hall.

The old man in the Confucian robe had messy gray hair hanging down, his Confucian robe was loose, and his gray beard had not been trimmed for a long time. The whole person exuded a "sorrowful" atmosphere.

Who is this cynic? Xu Qian'an had a flash of doubt in his mind.

"You're awake," the cynical old man stood up and said with a smile: "I am Zhao Shou, the dean of Yunlu Academy."

The dean of Yunlu Academy... I said before that the dean of the academy is a Confucian third- rank master! Xu Qian'an immediately stood up and bowed:

"It turns out to be the dean. The dean has an extraordinary temperament, is elegant and restrained, and is really a respected elder."

After a pause, he said, "Why is the dean in my room?"

The dean Zhao Shou did not answer, his eyes fell on his right hand, and Xu Qian'an realized that he was holding the carving knife all the time.

He was stunned at first, and then he guessed: This carving knife belongs to Yunlu Academy? That's right, besides Yunlu Academy, what other system can contain the righteousness.

"This carving knife is the treasure of my academy. You have been holding it in your hand, and no one can take it away. I can only wait here for you to wake up and ask you something by the

way."

After Zhao Shou finished speaking, he took another look at the ancient carving knife, and his eyes seemed to say: Still holding it? The young man is not sensible at all.

Xu Qiyan offered it with both hands.

Zhao Shou did not take it, but looked at the table.

Xu Qiyan, who understood, threw the carving knife on the table with a clang.

Zhao Shou's eyebrows jumped, and he bowed three times to the carving knife, then took out a wooden box from his sleeve and put the carving knife in.

"Master Xu, do you know where the carving knife came from?" Zhao Shou smiled.

Xu Qiyan's heart moved slightly, and he boldly guessed: "The carving knife of the sub-sage?"

Zhao Shou shook his head: "This is the carvin knife of the saint. "

The carving knife of the saint... Is it that saint? Is it a saint who has surpassed the grade... That, can I touch the carving knife for a while? I haven't taken a photo to post on WeChat Moments yet... Xu Qian'an opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be speechless, and he

couldn't speak.

"Since the death of the sub-sage, this carving knife has been silent for more than a thousand years. Even if future generations can use it, they can't wake it up. I didn't expect it to break out of the box today to help Lord Xu."

Zhao Shou stared at Xu Qian'an and said in a deep voice: "Some things need to be mentioned to Lord Xu in person."

Xu Qian'an's heart sank, and he had a premonition. He got up from the bed and bowed: "Please give me some advice, Dean."

"Impossible, impossible..."

Luo Yuheng kept shaking his head, his two delicate and slender eyebrows frowned, and

retorted:

"I have come into contact with him many times. If he has luck, I can't fail to notice it. How can my Renzong fail to notice it?"

Taoist Jinlian asked back: "What if the secrets of heaven are blocked? Now you go to see Xu Qi'an again, and you still can't detect any abnormality in him."

"Are you talking about the Supervisor?" Luo Yuheng took a deep breath, and his frowning posture was also beautiful. As his eyebrows wrinkled, his eyes were as sharp as a knife: "Didn't you investigate Xu Qi'an? He is just a silver gong, and his ancestors have no great figures. How can he bear the luck added to him?"

"Sorry, I haven't figured it out." Taoist Jinlian got up from the bed, walked to the table and sat down, poured two glasses of water, and motioned Luo Yuheng to sit down.

The female national teacher ignored it.

How could she have the leisure to drink tea now.

Luo Yuheng thought for a long time, and suddenly said: "If it was a sorcerer who blocked the

secrets of heaven, it stands to reason that you can't see his fortune at all. The Supervisor has laid out a subtle plan, and if he doesn't want others to know, others will never know. This is a first-class sorcerer. "

"What you can think of, I naturally thought of." Taoist Master Jinlian drank tea and said calmly: "Some time ago, I found that his luck had disappeared, so I went to take a look.

"I found that it was the Supervisor who blocked the secrets and covered up his specialness. I knew at that time that this matter was unusual, and there was a huge secret behind Xu

Qian'an. "That day I left Xu's house, and as I walked, I walked to the Bagua Terrace of the Stargazing Tower and met the Supervisor."

"What did he say?" Luo Yuheng narrowed her beautiful eyes.

"Don't interfere with each other." Taoist Master Jinlian said in a deep voice.

The beautiful Luo, who had a curvy figure, was silent for a long time, biting her silver teeth

and said angrily: "The dynasty's fortune has fallen sharply, and it is indeed related to the

Sitianjian."

Taoist Master Jinlian frowned: "What do you mean."

Luo Yuheng finally sat down at the table, picked up the teacup, pursed the rim of the cup with

her beautiful red lips, took a sip, and said: "A few years ago, Wei Yuan came to Lingbao Temple and pointed at my nose and scolded me for being a beauty.

"He said that since your majesty has been practicing Taoism for 20 years, the national strength of Dafeng has been declining, and the taxes and granaries of various states are often not collected. The people are in distress and corrupt officials are rampant.

"All this is because I bewitched your majesty to practice Taoism for my own practice, causing your majesty to neglect his duties."

Isn't it? Taoist Master Jinlian complained in his heart.

"From then on, I suddenly realized that the dynasty's fortune began to slip away, and it was

difficult to detect it with a blunt knife cutting meat. If Wei Yuan had not been talented in governing the country, familiar with civil affairs, and noticed it first, and gave me a wake-up call, I am afraid I would have to wait a few more years to find out the clues. " After listening, Taoist Master Jinlian nodded and reminded: "Don't say so much, this is the territory of the Supervisor, and he may have been listening to our conversation." "Not really," Luo Yuheng curled his lips and said confidently, "He can't hear it."

This is not a question of whether he can hear it or not, this is a question of why I don't want to

get involved in this mess...

Taoist Jinlian wisely changed the subject:

"If, I mean if, Xu Qiyan really has good luck, will you practice with him?"

Luo Yuheng's expression froze again.

......

"Do you know why the saint's carving knife broke out of the box? Why can't people in later generations, except for the sub-sage, use it but not awaken it?" Zhao Shoulian asked two

questions.

I'm just a crude warrior, Dean... Xu Qiyan shook his head and said he didn't know. The Dean didn't keep the secret and said in a deep voice, "Lack of luck. This carving knife is

used by saints. Saints use it to carve out the Spring and Autumn Annals, the Rites, the Music, the Book of Changes, and so on.

"Only those who have gathered great luck in the world can use it."

The dean's words finally solved the doubts that had troubled Xu Qian'an for a long time. His

strange luck was actually luck.

Picking up silver every day, isn't this the son of luck... Picking up one penny a day, slowly

turning into picking up three pennies a day, picking up five pennies a day... and it's a luck that

will upgrade.

No, rather than saying it's upgraded, it's better to say that it's slowly revived in my body... Xu

Qian'an felt heavy in his heart.

There is a reason why he would think so. As his grade increases, his luck gets better and better.

At first glance, it seems that luck is upgrading, but how can this thing upgrade?

The only explanation is that the luck in his body is slowly revived.

But I am just a child of an ordinary family in Beijing. My Xu family is just an ordinary family.

My second uncle and biological father are from a rough martial arts background, a big-

headed soldier.

Unless I am not a child of the Xu family.

This suspicion had been there before, because there was a dragon in the palace... crossed out,

there was a spirit dragon, who was very flattering to him. Taoist Jinlian said that spirit dragons only like people with purple aura.

Xu Qian'an thought at that time, oh, it's over, I'm still thinking about Huaiqing's beauty, I

can't be the illegitimate son of a prince of the royal family in the folk.

But Xu Qian'an's face before "plastic surgery" was quite similar to that of Uncle Xu. From a

genetic point of view, the two are related by blood.

He Xu Qian'an is the son of the Xu family, the heir of Xu Pingzhi's elder brother. Even if he is

Xu Pingzhi's illegitimate son outside, he is still a son of the Xu family.

The essence remains unchanged.

Then, where does the luck come from?

Dean Zhao Shouwen said: "This luck is mysterious, but it really exists. There are three things

related to luck in Jiuzhou: one, Confucianism; two, sorcerers; three, emperors on earth. "The third party is not limited to Dafeng, the Wushen Sect and the Western Regions Buddhism are also the same. As for the southern and northern barbarians, the former had scattered tribes and had never been unified, while the latter had a sparse population and was

unable to gather luck."

Confucianism probably has nothing to do with me, otherwise the dean wouldn't have told me all this... Then, there are only two reasons why I am blessed with good fortune: the royal family and the Imperial Observatory.

If I were a descendant of the royal family, I would be doomed, and Lin'an and Huaiqing would

be my sister or cousin. However, Linglong's attitude shows that I am unlikely to be a descendant of the royal family. Compared with an illegitimate child who has fallen into the folks, a legitimate prince or princess should be licked more. Besides, I haven't seen Bian Bian and Huaiqing picking up silver every day.

My relationship with Lin'an is growing steadily, and I am getting along well with Huaiqing. I

have become a viscount myself. If I can raise the viscount to an earl in the future, I will have the hope of marrying a princess.

I cannot have any blood relationship with the royal family no matter what. Combined with the previous attitude and performance of the Supervisor, Xu Qian'an suspected that this matter was mostly related to the Imperial Observatory, no, it was related

to the Supervisor.

Seeing that he seemed to have figured something out, the dean Zhao Shou said with a smile: "Anything else you want to ask?"

Is there anything I want to ask... Well, Dean, Xu Qian'an's gun will never fall... Do you think

this sentence is feasible? If it is feasible, please give me one. Xu Qian'an said to himself.

On the surface, he shook his head: "No more, thank you Dean for clearing up my doubts."

Zhao Shou nodded: "The eunuch in the palace has been waiting outside for a long time, please ask him to come in, your majesty has something to ask you.

"

Eunuchs in the palace?

Xu Qian'an pondered for a moment and knew the purpose of the eunuchs looking for him.

During the fight, he showed his power twice and broke through the "Eight Suffering Formation" and the "Vajra Formation", which were all explosions beyond his strength limit. Although some "smart people" would guess that the supervisor secretly helped, routine inquiries are inevitable.

Moreover... Xu Qian'an glanced at Zhao Shou. The first two knives could still be blamed on the

supervisor, but the appearance of the carving knife in the academy and the shattering of the Buddha realm were not something the supervisor could control. Emperor Yuan Jing was an emperor with a strong desire for control. He would not turn a blind

eye to these details... If I don't deal with it well, I might be in trouble and expose something that shouldn't be exposed, such as... the carving knife was summoned by me. Xu Qian'an put on his clothes and sable hat, and went to the hall with Dean Zhao Shou.