Chapter 314: Chapter 314: Xu Ci's reunion to write poetry? Pah!

Chapter 314: Chapter 314: Xu Ci's reunion to write poetry? Pah!"I don't care about his affairs."

Luo Yuheng frowned slightly and said unhappily: "You don't need to use him to stimulate me so often. I will make my own decision on who to practice dual cultivation with. Don't bother me, senior brother."

She looked like she was dissatisfied with the elders forcing her to marry... The orange cat smiled in his heart, raised his paw naturally... took a look, and then put it down.

"It seems that junior sister doesn't really disdain Xu Qian'an, or, at least he doesn't make you feel disgusted? Anyway, I know you don't like Emperor Yuan Jing very much."

"No woman would like a man who asks to practice dual cultivation with you all day long." Luo Yuheng said lightly.

That's it, Xu Qiyan is also such a person... The orange cat complained in his heart, but on the surface he was as calm as an old cat, and smiled:

"Junior sister, no one can decide who you want to practice dual cultivation with. However, dual cultivation partners are not trivial matters, and cannot be decided lightly. You should observe more. I have an important information about Xu Qiyan, which may be useful to you." Luo Yuheng's attitude really improved, and he nodded and said, "Please speak, senior brother."

"In fact, this information is not only about Xu Qiyan, but also involves the secrets of the ancient human sect." Taoist Master Jinlian said, and after a moment of wording, he said:

"Number five is a girl from the Gu tribe, you should know about this. Some time ago, she left Nanjiang and came to Dafeng for training..."

The orange cat moved his paws, suppressed his instinct with great determination, and continued: "But she lost contact near Xiangcheng.

"The night before yesterday, I summoned number three, four, and six to go find her together. After several explorations, she was found in a large tomb under the Nanshan Mountain outside Xiangcheng.

"The owner of the tomb is a senior of the Renzong. According to the information recorded in the murals, he was born in an era when the descendants of gods and demons were active. In order to cultivate with luck, he killed the king and usurped the throne."

Usurping the throne...... Luo Yuheng frowned: "Is he also a second-grade?"

The orange cat shook his head and said: "I originally thought so. Later, he failed to pass the calamity and died. A large curtain was built underground."

"It was built for him by his descendants." Luo Yuheng said as he poured a glass of water and pushed it in front of the orange cat. S~eaʀᴄh the nôvel_Fire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The orange cat lowered its head, stretched out its pink tongue, licked a few mouthfuls of tea, and said with emotion: "The tongue of a cat is really different from that of a human. The tea tastes bland and tasteless. What a waste, what a waste."

Then he returned to the topic and said in a deep voice: "The problem lies here. The Taoist failed to pass the tribulation, but his body was not annihilated. He has been sleeping in the underground palace. After we entered the main tomb, we woke him up."

How could an old man like Taoist Jinlian ignore the details that Xu Qian'an could see? The burn marks on the mummy, and the strength of the body......

Taoist Jinlian realized on the spot that the mummy was the Taoist, and the old silver coin just pretended not to know.

"This is impossible!" Luo Yuheng's face was serious.

The heavenly tribulation destroys everything. If the second-grade Taoist sect cannot pass the tribulation successfully, the soul and the body will be destroyed together, and nothing will be left.

The leader of the previous generation was like this.

"I was surprised at first, but that's the fact." said the orange cat.

He actually concealed one thing from the members of the Tiandihui. The leader of the Dizong sect did not become a demon because of the failure of the tribulation, but he went astray in order to deal with the tribulation and accidentally fell into the path of demons.

If he failed to pass the tribulation, the leader of the Dizong sect would have turned into ashes long ago.

"After the mummy appeared, it mistakenly recognized Xu Qi'an as the lord and presented the imperial seal that it had guarded for many years..."

"Wait a minute!" Luo Yuheng raised his hand and frowned delicately, "You said he called Xu Qi'an the lord?"

Taoist Master Jinlian nodded affirmatively.

Luo Yuheng, who was plump and beautiful, like a beauty in the world and a cold fairy, stopped talking. She spent more than ten seconds digesting the huge information contained in this sentence, and then slowly said:

"You said that the mummy was that Taoist, but you called Xu Qi'an your master. Who is his master, and why did he mistake Xu Qi'an for his master?"

The female national teacher stared at Taoist Jinlian with her beautiful eyes, without blinking, with a very focused expression, and restrained her previous calm attitude.

Obviously, she cares about these things very much, or she has found some clues from these things.

Taoist Jinlian analyzed: "My guess is that the mummy is a relic, and the real Taoist has left the body and reshaped a new body."

This involves the Taoist practice system.

The third level of Taoism, Yangshen!

Yangshen is also called "Dharma Body" in Taoism, which is the prototype of Dharma.

The three sects of heaven, earth and man have different paths, but the core is the same. In summary, the steps of cultivation are:

First cultivate the Yin God, then condense the Golden Elixir. When the Yin God and the Golden Elixir merge, the Nascent Soul will be born. After the Nascent Soul grows up, it is the Yang God. When the Yang God matures, it is the Dharmakaya.

Therefore, the Yang God is the prototype of the Dharmakaya, also known as the Dharmakaya.

When a Taoist monk reaches the third-grade Yang God realm, he can initially get rid of the shackles of the flesh body, and the Yang God travels freely in the world.

Even if the flesh body is annihilated, it only takes a certain price to reshape the flesh body.

Of course, this does not mean that the flesh body is not important. On the contrary, the flesh body is the key to entering the first-grade land immortal.

The Yang God further transforms into the Dharmakaya. At this time, the Dharmakaya must merge with the flesh body, reunite, and then survive the heavenly tribulation to complete the

qualitative change.

The land immortal is born.

"Since the Taoist priest was able to leave behind a remains, it means that the Taoist priest is not a first-class land immortal. If so, how did he escape after the heavenly tribulation failed?" Luo Yuheng frowned.

"So it's just a guess. It seems that Junior Sister doesn't know the reason either." The orange cat shook his head regretfully.

"If I knew the reason, my father wouldn't be annihilated in the heavenly tribulation." Luo

Yuheng pouted.

"That makes sense." The orange cat nodded and smiled humanely:

"Let's put this aside for now. Let's talk about the next piece of information. After the Taoist

priest failed to survive the tribulation, he built a tomb for himself and ordered the remains to guard a jade seal that was passed down from generation to generation. The remains contained the luck he had collected.

"The Taoist priest told the remains that he would come back one day to take the jade seal. The remains mistook Xu Qi'an for the Taoist priest and offered the remains with both hands.

Guess what happened next."

Luo Yuheng's heart "banged" wildly for a few times, her beautiful eyes sparkled, and she asked, "Did Xu Qi'an get the jade seal that was passed down from generation to generation? This is really good news, Senior Brother, your information is priceless.

If she can exchange the imperial seal from Xu Qian'an, and use the luck inside to practice, she will be able to enter the first rank in no time. She doesn't have to worry about practicing with a

stinky man.

After being promoted to the first rank, she can roam freely in the world and have a long life. She no longer has to be a national teacher, deal with Emperor Yuan Jing, or be trapped in the

capital.

Thinking of this, Luo Yuheng's heartbeat became more intense and her breathing became

rapid.

Since the establishment of the Renzong, there have been many second-rank people in the long river of history, but the first-rank people are rare. How many heroes have been blocked

by the heavenly tribulation.

"The jade seal is gone." Taoist Jinlian said regretfully.

Luo Yuheng's expression suddenly stiffened, his breathing stagnated, and he shrieked: "The jade seal is gone? Then where is it, left in the tomb and not brought out?

"The mountain outside Xiangcheng, right? Tell me the exact location of that mountain..." She stood up suddenly, summoned the flying sword and whisk, and let them hang behind her. Then, while walking out, she stretched out her hand to the orange cat and took it into her

palm.

Luo Yuheng couldn't sit still.

"Junior sister."

Taoist Jinlian was held by the neck, with his limbs hanging down, with an attitude of "you can

toss me as you like, I'm too lazy to move", and said: "The jade seal is not in the tomb, you

can't find it even if you go there."

Luo Yuheng paused, opened her beautiful eyes, and scolded: "You old Taoist, can't you say it

clearly in one breath. Tell me, where is the jade seal?"

With a wave of her sleeves, the orange cat fell down.

"The jade seal is destroyed..."

Before Luo Yuheng got angry, the orange cat added: "All the internal luck was seized by Xu

Qian'an."

Hearing this, Luo Yuheng was stunned on the spot.

After a long while, Luo Yuheng returned to the futon in silence, sat down cross-legged, and murmured: "All the luck was taken away by him..."

"If you thought he didn't have enough luck before, then now, it should be a foregone conclusion that he can help you enter the first rank. Of course, it's up to you, Junior Sister, to

decide who to practice with and whether to practice with."

The orange cat said gently.

It squatted for a while, and seeing Luo Yuheng in a daze, it couldn't help coughing and

reminded: "I don't know if these two pieces of information are worth two blood fetus pills?"

As soon as the voice fell, two porcelain bottles flew out of Luo Yuheng's sleeves, the porcelain

was white and transparent.

The orange cat opened its mouth, swallowed the two porcelain bottles into its stomach and put them away, and smiled: "Thank you, Junior Sister."

It jumped off the table lightly, with its tail erect and its cat butt shaking, and happily ran into

the flower garden and left Lingbao Temple.

Luo Yuheng sat cross-legged for a long time like a sculpture. Suddenly, her long and curled eyelashes trembled, and the jade beauty came to life.

She raised her arm, her sleeves slipped down, and her white and delicate jade hands twisted

the hairpin and gently pulled it out.

The lotus crown rolled down, and the soft black hair was freed from the restraint and poured

down like water.

The beauty of the country.

"National Master, National Master......"

At this time, a woman with a veil and holding her skirt rushed in at a trot. She stepped over the

threshold and saw Luo Yuheng, whose black hair was like a waterfall and charming and beautiful, and was stunned.

The masked woman was stunned for a moment, pointed at Luo Yuheng, and shouted "Oh, oh,

oh": "You finally figured it out, you want to practice dual cultivation with Emperor Yuan

Jing?"

As she said that, she also winked and looked like an old maid.

Luo Yuheng's fair face turned slightly red, and she twisted the hairpin with her orchid finger,

gently twisting it in her hair, and tied it into a bun like a magic trick.

She threw away the lotus crown that had fallen to the ground. "What do you want to talk to me about?" Luo Yuheng said calmly.

The veiled woman did not answer, but walked straight to the table, turned over an upside-

down teacup, poured herself a cup of warm tea, drank it all in one gulp, and burped comfortably.

"The palace received a letter from the border, saying that the King of Zhenbei has reached the

third rank. At the latest, early next year, or as early as this year, he will reach the peak of the

third rank."

The veiled woman paced back and forth in the quiet room: "Something is not good,

something is not good."

Luo Yuheng frowned and said, "So fast?"

After pondering, she smiled and said, "What's wrong? He has been promoted to the second

rank. Your status as the Princess of Zhenbei is only below the Queen. The concubines and noble concubines in the palace have to bow their heads to you."

"Who cares about those things?" The veiled woman said, and suddenly frowned: "By the way,

it was his deputy who sent the letter back. That vulgar warrior deputy also asked me about the

Buddhist fighting."

Imperial City.

Xu Qian'an had lunch in Lin'an Mansion before saying goodbye and leaving. He rode on his

beloved mare, thinking about what he had gained in Lin'an Mansion.

"Sure enough, chess is still too difficult for her. She doesn't like it very much, but she

cherishes the chessboard and chess pieces we made together....

"She also likes the storybook of Long Aotian and Zixia, but seems a little disappointed with

the content of this issue? When asked what was not written well, she didn't say anything and hesitated......

"Today, I held hands with Lin'an twice, once to teach her how to play chess, and the other

time when I pulled her when we were riding a boat in Houchi. The experiment proved that as

long as I didn't take advantage of her too nakedly, she could accept physical contact with me appropriately. It's a good sign. We are more than friends but not in love.

"Hold on, hold on. At present, love is like a carriage, with Lin'an in it and me outside. In the

near future, love will be like a bed, with Lin'an under me and me inside her."

Soon, the night watchman was in sight of the yamen.

"Da Lang, Da Lang...."

At this time, a familiar shout came from the yamen gate.

Xu Qiyan's face froze, and he looked in the direction of the voice. It was the son of the

gatekeeper Lao Zhang.

"How many times have I told you to call me Master outside." Xu Qiyan criticized angrily, and

then asked: "What are you doing in the yamen?"

The servants brought from the outer city still kept the old habit, calling him Da Lang, and Xu

Xinnian Erlang. This reminded Xu Qiyan of his previous life. He had obviously grown up, but his parents still called him by his childhood name, which was particularly embarrassing,

especially when outsiders were present.

"A girl came to the mansion and said she was looking for you. When asked what her

relationship with you was, she didn't say. She just insisted that she was looking for you. Madam asked me to come and call you back to the mansion. "The son of the gatekeeper Lao

Zhang explained:

"But the guards of the yamen would not let me in, and said that you had not reported for duty

today and were not in the yamen, so I could only wait at the door."

Girl?

Xu Qian'an reviewed the fish in his fish pond and ruled out Chu Caiwei first. She was an old

customer of the Xu family and came to play every now and then.

Fuxiang was impossible. She would not visit without reason, and his aunt knew Fuxiang. At

that time, love was like a coffin, with Xu Baipiao inside and Fuxiang's creditors outside.

Could it be Zhong Li...... Xu Qian'an thought to himself and asked, "What are the characteristics of the girl's appearance?"

In a restaurant in the inner city, Zhu Tuizhi, a student of Yunlu Academy, was drinking with

his classmates.

In addition to the students of Yunlu Academy, there were also several students of the Imperial

College. Although Yunlu Academy and the Imperial College had a dispute over the orthodoxy, the students on both sides did have mutual hostility and contempt, but that was all. If there is any unsolvable contradiction, there is none. After all, the dispute over the orthodoxy is too far away for ordinary students. Besides, most students don't even have the opportunity to become an official. Or they can only be a small official.

If one party takes the initiative to make friends and please the other party, it is still easy to sit together and drink and talk happily.

Zhu Tuizhi has been in a very bad mood recently. He failed the Spring Examination.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to the arrogant Zhu Tuizhi. Especially his long-time rival Xu

Cijiu, who actually won the "Huiyuan". The gap between the two is more prominent.

After the Spring Examination results were announced, he and his classmates lingered in

brothels, music bureaus, and restaurants all day long, drinking to drown their sorrows. "When did he have such a talent for poetry?"

This doubt has always troubled Zhu Tuizhi. As a classmate and competitor, how much does Xu

Cijiu weigh?

The questions and classics are indeed first-rate, but the poems are mediocre. Zhu Tuizhi is confident that in terms of poetry, ten Xu Cijiu are not as good as him.

"I can't believe that the champion of this year's spring examination was taken away by Xu

Cijiu from your Yunlu Academy."

A student from the Imperial College sighed: "This is a great shame for our Imperial College. If

it were in the past, there would be a big uproar. "But if it was Xu Cijiu, everyone would be convinced."

Another student from the Imperial College shook his head and chanted: "It's hard to travel,

it's hard to travel, there are so many forks in the road, where are they now? There will be a

time to ride the wind and waves, and set sail to cross the sea. "Every time I think about this poem, it makes me feel so proud. No matter how difficult or

dangerous it is, it's nothing. Hahaha, let's drink."

The students of Yunlu Academy smiled proudly. Xu Cijiu won the first place in the imperial

examination. As students of Yunlu Academy, they felt proud. Only Zhu Tuizhi remained silent and drank.

At this time, a young student from the Imperial College who had not spoken glanced at Zhu

Tuizhi and said with a smile: "Brother Zhu doesn't seem very happy?"

Zhu Tuizhi glanced at him. This person's surname was Liu, and his first name was Jue. He was

very good at socializing. He didn't speak ill of the students of Yunlu Academy just because he

was a student of the Imperial College.

Among the young students in the capital, he had a wide network of contacts. This person, like himself, failed the spring exam.

Zhu Tuizhi didn't answer, waved his hand, and continued to drink. Liu Jue didn't care and was determined to bring Zhu Tuizhi into the topic, asking: "Xu

Huiyuan has such a talent for poetry, why was he so mediocre before and never heard of?

"Even if he is a genius in writing beautiful sentences, if he can occasionally get such a masterpiece, his own poetry attainments will not be too low. But I have never heard of a Xu

Cijiu in the poetry world of Beijing."

Zhu Tuizhi sneered, drank the wine in the glass, and said with disdain: "Don't say you haven't

heard of it, I, a student of Yunlu Academy, haven't heard of it either."

As soon as these words came out, the students of the Imperial College became interested and

looked over immediately.

Liu Jue narrowed his eyes, but his tone did not change, and asked casually: "Brother Zhu, what do you mean by this?"