Chapter 928： Painting the Holy Inheritance

Central Plains, Dayan Dynasty.

Luzhou, an emerald green mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles.

On a certain thousand-zhang peak, Wang Tianwen stood on the top of the peak and looked into the distance.

In order to find the mansion where the painting saint Lu Xi was sitting, Wang Tianwen inquired about Lu Xi's situation. The more he knew about Lu Xi, the more he admired him.

Lu Xi's reputation in the world of immortals is not high. He rarely participates in gatherings of immortals, and his reputation is not obvious. However, he loves mortals and has done a lot of good deeds that benefit the country and the people. However, he does not keep his name, and his merits are all judged by local officials. Occupied, but the common people who received his favor spread word of mouth, and built a temple to worship Lu Xi.

In the seventh year of Zhengde Dayan, there were zombies in Chenjia Village in Qingzhou, killing thousands of people. Lu Xi slayed the demons and eliminated the demons, and healed the sick and saved people.

In the thirty-five years of Dayan Zhengde, there were monsters in the Qinglong River in Youzhou, and they devoured tens of thousands of people. Lu Xi killed the monsters with his supernatural powers.

In the forty-seventh year of Xuantong, and ten years of severe drought in Yuzhou, the people were struggling to live, the drought was infested, and the Yuzhou was deserted. Lu Xi went deep into the old nest of the drought, killed the drought, applied rain to resolve the disaster, and rescued millions of victims.

These things come from the records of the people and individual monks, and the official records of the Dayan Dynasty do not contain Lu Xi, it seems that someone deliberately erased his existence, or that Lu Xi is not greedy for fame and fame, and there are very few people. know his existence.

Wang Tianwen admired Lu Xi's conduct as a person, for the country and for the people, and for his merits and fame.

He has traveled all over the Dayan Dynasty over the years, and went to many places, but he couldn't find Lu Xi's Zuohua Cave Mansion. Now this place is the last one.

Based on a love poem written by Lu Xi himself, Wang Tianwen spent a lot of experience investigating and found this place.

Wang Tianwen flew towards the distance, and after a while, he landed outside a plum blossom forest, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

Lu Xi is the head of the Eight Sages of Meishan. He loves plum blossoms and has painted many plum blossoms.

Wang Tianwen took a deep breath and stepped into the plum blossom forest.

The plum blossom forest is very big, and Wang Tianwen walked all day and night, but couldn't get out. In fact, it was he who touched the ban.

Wang Tianwen turned a blind eye to the surrounding situation and continued to walk forward.

It's been a year since he left.

Wang Tianwen's eyes were firm, he threw his hands at the void, and said, "Senior Lu, junior Wang Tianwen, admires the man of the senior, and came to pay respects to the senior. If there is any trouble, please don't blame the senior."

After saying this, he continued to walk forward. He only felt that a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and he suddenly appeared in a valley where birds and flowers were fragrant. There was a cyan stone pavilion not far away, and a middle-aged scholar with a white face was sitting on the stone. In the pavilion, a chessboard is placed on the stone table.

When Wang Tianwen saw the middle-aged scholar, his pupils shrank. The middle-aged scholar was Lu Xi, is he still alive? No, he found that the other party was just a phantom, not an entity.

Wang Tianwen stepped forward quickly, bowed and said, "Junior Wang Tianwen, see Senior Lu."

"Why did you come here? Is it really just to see the old man? No other purpose?"

Lu Xi looked at Wang Tianwen with an indifferent expression.

Wang Tianwen hesitated for a moment, then said, "Don't hide it from the seniors, the juniors are here for your inheritance, the seniors are for the country and the people, and the inheritance should not be cut off."

"You don't hide it, what about serving the country and the people? The old man is not sitting here, go back and forth from where you came from! The inheritance of the old man will not be left to anyone." said.

"Senior Lu, the younger generation has visited the people of Dayan these years. The local people still remember your kindness. They have not forgotten you for thousands of years. What you have learned should not be buried in the loess with you. The younger generation is willing to inherit what you have learned. To rectify your name, to serve the country and the people, you should be known to the whole world, and you should be cast aside by people for being charismatic.”

Wang Tianwen said sternly, his eyes firm.

"The world knows it? What a big tone, why do you?"

Wang Tianwen took a step forward and said seriously: "With your righteousness, people are watching the sky, you are secluded in the mountains and forests, and you are blind to the darkness of the world, and you are not the people who are suffering?"

Lu Xi was silent for a while, then asked, "You practice Confucianism, right? What do you think is Confucianism? What is immortal? What is the relationship between the two?"

"Confucianism and immortal characters are the same, there are personal characters next to them. Cultivation of immortals is the first to be a human being. People must read and understand things and distinguish right from wrong. Confucianism is a sensible immortal, but immortals are not Confucianism. In the eyes of ordinary people, you and the younger generation are We are all immortals, in fact, we are just stronger people."

Lu Xi's eyes flashed with surprise, looked Wang Tianwen up and down, and asked, "If you are successful in your cultivation, what would you most like to do?"

"Protect the clan, protect the family."

"Guarding the family? Ridiculous, you only have a small family in your eyes, not everyone at all."

Wang Tianwen shook his head and said sternly: "Without a small family, where would you come from? If the younger generation does not even care for the family that gave birth to them, they are ungrateful. If the younger generation is such a person, would they love those strangers who are not related by blood? Countless small families make up everyone, and everyone protects the small family."

Lu Xi was silent. After a while, he said, "Play a game of chess with the old man. If you win, the inheritance of the old man is yours."

Wang Tianwen breathed a sigh of relief, bowed and walked into the stone pavilion to play a game with Lu Xi.

Wang Tianwen's chess skills are not high, but he was surprised to find that Lu Xi's chess skills are even worse, or rather, Lu Xi made him.

After a cup of tea, Lu Xi threw away the chess piece in his hand and sighed, "If this old man loses, the inheritance will be given to you."

"Senior, are you deliberately losing to me?"

Wang Tianwen said cautiously Lu Xi had a look of reminiscence on his face, and said, "I have only lost chess three times in my life, the first time, I lost to fame, the second time, I lost to Power, the last time, the old man lost to you, don't forget your original intention, remember what you said just now, countless small families make up everyone, everyone protects the small family, you don't need you to correct the old man's name, if you have a chance, go to Lu for me The palace, find a royal family disciple named Kong Yulian, and hand this painting to her, she should not be here anymore, so say sorry for me."

He took out a cyan scroll and handed it to Wang Tianwen.

"Senior, junior will help you fulfill your wish, junior..."

Before Wang Tianwen could finish speaking, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and he suddenly appeared in the plum blossom forest. There was a cyan scroll on the ground not far away, and there was a cyan storage bag next to the scroll.

Wang Tianwen knelt down, kowtowed three times, and said, "Senior Lu, this junior will definitely remember your teachings."

He took a deep breath, put away the cyan scroll and the cyan storage bag, and the imperial tool left here.