Crazy Xiuxian, boundless magic power

Zhao Yunting was puzzled when he saw that Chu Wen was still unwilling to go to Beijing even after sobering up.

"Just tell me what your problem is, I'll help you solve it."

Chu Wen's mind raced, he couldn't think of any difficulty that the Minister of Revenue couldn't handle, so he could only say:

"I was born with a strange disease. I get sick when I leave Buffalo. Hey, brother, please don't make things difficult for me."

It was obvious that this was a lie. Zhao Yunting shook his head helplessly. After much persuasion, Chu Wen still refused to become an official.

Zhao Yunting thought to himself, I will go and ask for the imperial decree, and then see how you refuse.

……

Zhao Yunting returned to the county government office, said goodbye to his granddaughter and son, and hurried back to Beijing.

He loves talents as much as his life and would never let such talented people who care about the country and the people be stranded outside.

The four guards who carried the sedan chair ran as fast as wolves, and rushed to the capital day and night.

After arriving in Beijing, Zhao Yunting hurried to the palace with the two poems written by Chu Wen when he was drunk, and went straight to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The Hall of Supreme Harmony was empty. Zhao Yunting knelt in front of the dragon throne in the hall, wishing everyone peace. Then he stood up and said:

"Your Majesty, I have gained a lot from this trip. Chu Wen is not only talented and well-versed in history, but also cares about the people and has outstanding virtues. If you can summon him to be an official and let him govern an area, it will be a blessing for your Majesty and the people."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden dragon carved on the dragon throne in the hall actually opened its mouth and spoke:

"That's good. Minister Zhao will arrange it for you as appropriate."

Zhao Yunting said, "Your Majesty, Chu Wen refused to accompany me to the capital. I am here to ask for your permission. I have in my hand a poem that Feng Yin hermit chanted when he was drunk. Please take a look at it."

"Oh?"

The golden dragon spoke with doubt, as if he had not expected that there would be people who were unwilling to be an official.

As a breeze blew, the manuscript in Zhao Yunting's hand flew into the air and disappeared in an instant.

A thousand meters underground in the imperial palace, there is a spacious and bright stone chamber.

Shangguan Qingyun sat cross-legged on the ground holding the manuscript. After reading the first poem "Shanpoyang", he nodded slightly.

When he turned to the second poem "Linjiangxian", after reading a few sentences, his energy immediately surged.

"The rolling waters of the Yangtze River pass eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes. Right and wrong, success and failure are all gone. The green mountains are still there, and the sunsets are red several times..."

After reading the poem, Shangguan Qingyun felt clear all over, his inner energy circulated, and his eyes gradually became clear.

A quarter of an hour later.

The yellow light on Shangguan Qingyun's body became brighter and brighter, illuminating the cave with a golden color.

Then a surge of force gushed out from a thousand meters underground, affecting the entire capital city.

Shangguan Qingyun had reached the late stage of transcending tribulation thousands of years ago, but he had yet to achieve perfection.

A few months ago, his son and his family of three disappeared mysteriously. Shangguan Qingyun almost went insane when he heard the bad news.

When his two-year-old granddaughter was born, it was detected that she had the immortal fire spiritual root. She was the only one in the Shangguan family with the immortal fire spiritual root besides herself, and the hope of the entire family.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is to reproduce offspring. Shangguan Qingyun loves this granddaughter like a treasure.

His son "Shangguan Tonghai" and his Taoist partner "Yue Qingshuang" both have achieved perfect cultivation in the realm of Dongxu, and both live in the family territory outside the imperial city.

There are immortal ancestors and great tribulation masters in the clan, but a family of three disappeared from this world silently. There is only one possibility.

It was because Tonghai and his wife felt threatened and did not want to implicate their family, so they deliberately did not take action.

The Shangguan family is not an unknown family, and there are not many people who can threaten the Shangguan family.

After secret investigation, Shangguan Qingyun was shocked.

South of the Wuding Sea, all the cultivators with single spiritual roots of immortal grade fire spiritual roots have died.

Shangguan Qingyun knew who his enemy was, but he did not dare to take revenge, and he did not even dare to look for him publicly.

It's not that he is timid. No one in the Shangguan family is afraid of death. It's just that he has no chance of winning. Even if the whole family is involved, there is no chance of winning.

Shangguan Qingyun was originally a man of blood, but due to depression, he almost went insane. Now, a poem "Linjiangxian" made him realize that life is unpredictable and the world has changed.

He was already disheartened, but now he was filled with lofty ambitions again.

Just a nine-tribulation earthly immortal! Ten thousand years later! Who will win and who will lose! It is still unclear!

Once the mind is opened, the locks in the heart are broken and the tribulation is overcome successfully.

Zhao Yunting waited in the Hall of Supreme Harmony for a quarter of an hour but still received no response, feeling puzzled.

Suddenly, a surge of air surged out from the ground, shaking him so much that he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Ten or so breaths later, the emperor's voice rang out in the hall:

"Draft an imperial decree to summon Chu Wen to the capital and have him attend the Imperial Academy to hear the announcement."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Zhao Yunting was overjoyed when he heard this. The Hanlin Academy was a noble government office and a reserve place for important officials of the court. He thought Chu Wen should be satisfied.

"I will be in seclusion for three years. Please do not disturb me."

"I accept the decree."

……

Seven days later.

Chu Wen was practicing in the room when a loud voice suddenly rang in his ears:

"The imperial edict has been issued, Chu Wen will receive it."

Chu Wen was shocked when he heard this and quickly walked to the front hall.

When he opened the door, he saw three men in bright yellow robes and official hats standing outside the door, staring at him.

The person who came to announce the imperial decree was Duan Ming, the imperial court's "Tongshi Sheren".

Seeing Chu Wen just looking around and not kneeling to receive the order, he found it funny and said:

"The emperor has issued an order. Chu Wen kneels down to receive it."

Chu Wen was shocked again when he heard this. When did he offend the emperor? He did not dare to neglect him and had to kneel down.

Duan Ming saw that Chu Wen didn't know the rules at all, so he suppressed his laughter and said:

"The emperor has ordered that Xuan Chuwen come to the capital immediately to be appointed as a Hanlin scholar. I decree this."

Chu Wen heaved a long sigh of relief when he saw that his family was not being exterminated. Then he looked worried and didn't know what to do.

Duan Ming saw Chu Wen just frowning and dazed, neither thanking him nor accepting his order, so he couldn't help but say:

"You haven't accepted the order yet?"

"Can I not go?" Chu Wen said with a wry smile.

"Ah! You're not going?!" Duan Ming was stunned.

"I don't want to go, okay?" Chu Wen smiled.

"This..." Duan Ming was speechless for a moment.

"What will happen if I don't go?" Chu Wen asked quickly.

"This must be reported to the emperor, and he will make the decision." Duan Ming couldn't understand what was wrong with this kid that he dared to disobey the emperor's order.

"Then go back and tell the emperor that I'm seriously ill and can't go to the capital. Please." Chu Wen said sincerely.

Duan Ming had never encountered such a situation before, so he had to return home and report to the emperor.

When Duan Ming returned to Beijing, he learned that the emperor was going to be in seclusion for three years, so the matter was shelved.

When Zhao Yunting heard the news, he was so angry that smoke came out of his head and he cursed Chu Wen ten thousand times from a distance.

……

Shi Qinghuayi understood that Chu Wen was unwilling to go to the capital because of them. After the person who read the imperial edict left, they both knelt down in front of Chu Wen.

Chu Wen quickly helped the two of them up, and used the method of hugging them left and right to comfort them for a while before they calmed down.

The old monk's jaw dropped in shock. How did this cheap disciple get connected with the emperor for no reason? He even refused to take the official position offered to him!

He and the two widows surrounded Chu Wen and asked him questions non-stop.

Chu Wen was talking nonsense to send away a few curious babies, and suddenly remembered the matter of Madam Li.

When he used Madam Li to avenge Widow Wang, he promised that he would help Madam Li to be reborn within a year.

Now that several months have passed, it is time to return to the mountain temple to fulfill my promise.

What if the old emperor sent someone to kidnap me and take me to the capital, then I would have to break my promise to Madam Li.

If you break an appointment with a person, just apologize, but if you break an appointment with a ghost, I'm afraid nothing good will happen.

If I get entangled by Madam Li, I will be doomed.