One Sword Nine Ya

The mist and rain are gradually receding, and the chirping birds are heard from the treetops, delicate and soft.The mist evaporates in the early sunshine, forming a thick spring sorrow.

Chen Weichen looked at Ye Jiuya's calm expression all the time, and traced his outline with his eyes as if fascinated.

I thought to myself, if he had such a look, if he could smile, it would be a thrilling beauty, and it would not be enough to bring together all the spring colors in the world.

It's just—this person can't laugh, his emotions and desires are all frozen, and he doesn't know the joys and sorrows of the world.

Leaving the house in the morning, passing by the storyteller's tea house, he heard a knock on the gavel, and a loud voice came from a distance: "This Zhao military division is like a god. He has strategized for more than [-] years without a single defeat. Everyone says he With the help of ghosts and gods, otherwise, how can we rise up every step of the way, and the most cunning enemy can't figure it out. It's really a ghost in the army - the king of Dachan Kingdom sighed to the sky before committing suicide: "Our two countries have equal forces. Listen to the destiny, who would have expected to encounter such a monster. The battlefield is like a chessboard, until the end, you can’t know exactly what the Zhao army division did at the beginning of the game, and what the layout is!’——Zhao Shenxian’s ingenious calculations, it’s like this!"

Everyone in the seat applauded loudly.

Chen Weichen shook his fan and said, "When Ah Hui and I are free, I like listening to Mr. Zhou's stories the most."

Xie Lang then asked: "Is this all about the legendary stories of your previous dynasty?"

"There are also anecdotes and anecdotes about immortality. The storyteller is well-informed and speaks clearly and logically. It probably has something to do with a disciple of your Qingjing Temple. I don't know if he paid for the story."

Xie Lang then defended his disciples: "We are all over the world, but there are few people who are successful in the Dao, and there are many mortal disciples who can't enter Xiuxianmen. The original, the circumstances are extenuating."

Ye Jiuya didn't listen to what the people in the car said, but only listened to the phrase "I don't know why he's going to make a move and how he's going to arrange it until the end".So he couldn't help but look at Chen Weichen who was reclining on the soft pillow and smiling casually.

This person appeared in a fog, elusive, his face changed like flipping through a book, he was able to handle all kinds of dangers with ease, he didn't know what he was looking for, what he was thinking.

Ye Jiuya is not a person who wants to get to the bottom of everything, and at this moment, he just thinks that this person has all kinds of thoughts, joys and sorrows, and he will probably only see it when the dust settles and finally ends.

——It's only half a year, a period of time that can't be short in the eyes of immortal cultivators.

He also heard a person in the teahouse seem to be dissatisfied, and said loudly: "What's the point of going to the old glory, I don't know when there will be another person like Zhao Junshi, General Wang, who will regain the lost land and seal the Dragon Court again!"

There was a moment of silence in the building, and a needle could be heard falling.

Out of the city gate, all the way to the south, the terrain is tortuous, the mountains are steep, the waterfalls and springs are everywhere, and the spring scenery of the southern country is everywhere.

Along with them are several carriages, they are the people of the Chen family going to the capital, especially Chen Weichen's elder sister has reached the age of marriage, and her marriage with Young Master Lin of Jingzhong is approaching, and the relationship between the family and in-laws is getting closer. At the same time, I was also touched by the spirit of immortality. I saw the young Taoist priest in gray robe draw a talisman, and pointed at the carriage with his fly whisk. distance.

Xiao Taoyuan was accompanying in that carriage, but her son was here, so she would follow by her side no matter what.

The capital is located on a rare plain among the rolling mountains. This place was originally the capital of wealth and honor. It was known as the "Fairyland on Earth" when the previous dynasty was still alive. After the new dynasty was established, it became even more prosperous.

It was raining in Yuecheng, but it was not in the capital city. It was still sunny, green grass in the outskirts, drooping willows, white butterflies flying through the flowers, and spring was coming.

Following the investigation of the Chen family's motorcade through the gate of the city, one can see towering towers, glazed tiles flying radiantly, the style of the city, and extravagance, just like another beautiful Shangyang city.

Xie Lang took out a pitch-black disc with stars painted on it, and a thin pointer slowly turned it. He didn't know what mysterious technique he used, closed his eyes for a while, and shook his head: "It doesn't seem like he can become emperor again. The fate of Dalongting, but my Taoism is not as good as Tianyan's ability to see through the secrets, so it may not be obvious what the fate of the country is here."

"Your calculations are probably right—the imperial court, relying on its favor and danger, prefers to settle here, and there is no thought of regaining the lost ground." Chen Weichen said.

Thinking of this, he leaned towards Ye Jiuya: "The thing that gathers luck in the world, we have Jinxiu Ash, which declines from prosperity, and the other thing should flourish from decline, but I don't know that in the southern capital where the fate is exhausted... Can you find it in the

Ye Jiuya said lightly, "Look for Senior Chi first."

"That's right," Mr. Chen frowned, "I have a good understanding with Ye Jianzhu."

Xiao Tao remembered Wen Hui: "Did you find Ah Hui after you found Senior Chi?"

Chen Weichen: "Yes."

Xie Lang looked at the scene of Ye Jiuya and Chen Weichen getting along, a little puzzled, the relationship between the two had ups and downs along the way, but now for some reason they are getting better.

He wanted to see how Lu Hongyan would react, but he saw a girl in a big red dress holding an epee, who had not spoken all the way, staring at Chen Weichen, wondering what she was thinking.

The place where they settled was the house of the Chen family in Beijing, and since they had settled down, they had to inquire about the news first.

Mr. Chen's appearance and personality are very pleasing, and it is very useful to inquire about the news.It's just that the things obtained are very lacklustre, except that His Majesty held a peach blossom feast to recruit talented scholars to sing peach blossom beauties, which is a major event, and the rest are all trivial matters.

He thought for a while, the news in the streets and alleys is superficial, and it will be later in Yuecheng to get the news from the imperial capital, and his eldest brother is not in the capital right now, so he is too lazy to deal with his father's gray-haired old colleagues, so he has to find the one who has not met yet. Brother-in-law, handed over the greeting card, and went with the servants the next day.

When he came back, he was so depressed that he almost wanted to throw himself into Ye Jiuya's arms.

"My son-in-law is well-known, that brother-in-law thought I was a real lunatic, and asked him to play, and prepared rattles and candied haws!"

Xie Lang couldn't hold back for a moment, and laughed out loud.

"It's not his fault," Mr. Chen recalled the past, pitiful and innocent: "If I see a person being chased by chickens and dogs every day, playing the piano and breaking the strings, painting and painting, and stumbling while walking, I think he is probably not a person. Normal people."

Xiaotao let out a "huh": "It's much better now, is it really a credit to cultivating immortals?"

Chen Weichen leaned on Ye Jiuya as if he had no bones: "Yes, but the old problem is still not healed, and we still have to live carefully."

After a few gags, I started to talk about the topic.

"There is no major change in Beijing, but I heard that the emperor is obsessed with the method of longevity and asked the immortal to visit Taoism. There are also rumors that the emperor has recruited an immortal and plans to be canonized as a national teacher-it sounds rash, but the emperor is used to it. , the officials in the court can't control him, and often let him do whatever he wants."

"National teacher?" Xie Lang repeated.

Chen Weichen raised his eyebrows at him: "Isn't this what your Taoist temples often do?"

The young Taoist priest was quite ashamed, and waved his hands: "Thousands of years ago, no one in the immortal world cares about the mundane world. The immortal national teacher is probably a liar who pretends to be a ghost."

In ancient times, when immortals were first born, everyone thought they were miraculous, and those who cultivated immortals were not as good as they are now. However, those who practiced some kind of Taoism were respectfully enshrined, and the outstanding ones were recruited by the imperial court. Later, I slowly figured out the way to cultivate immortals, and there were many incidents where immortal masters died under the sky thunder, only then did I know that there is luck and karma, and there is a calamity in heaven.

Since then, immortal cultivators have gradually separated from the common world, but before they can escape, demon cultivators appeared in the world. Slaying demons and eliminating demons is to do the way for the heavens. Not only does it not contaminate karma, but it is helpful for cultivation. , the turmoil continued.At that time, everyone in the world knew that cultivators of immortals and demon cultivators had the power to summon wind and rain from heaven to earth, so they bowed down and worshiped, and the immortal family also needed property and land to establish a sect. Occupy one side.The titles of Jun, Hou, and Di were handed down from that time.

Later, the immortals and demons were separated, and they searched for each other. The immortal way was separated from the wealth and war in the world.Among them, Taoism is the most deeply involved in the world, but it is limited to traveling in the mountains and rivers, accepting apprentices to follow the Tao, receiving some incense and offerings, exorcising ghosts and killing demons for the mortal world, and it is nothing more than avoiding the affairs of the emperor in the world.

"Senior Chi, as a disciple of Tianyan, deduces the secrets of heaven like walking on thin ice. The least possible thing is to be tainted with cause and effect. The 'National Teacher' should have nothing to do with her." Chen Weichen said, "But the old cripple also said that she might cause trouble in the capital..."

I didn't figure it out for a while.

However, since he was already spiritual, he was taken to a Taoist temple and grew up listening to lectures. Qingyuan, who was particularly sensitive to luck, was not there, so Xie Lang had to walk along the street and use Taoist methods to explore luck everywhere.

Xie Lang hugged the black lacquered disc and muttered while walking in front, the group of people was particularly eye-catching.

"There's something different here," Xie Lang chanted a few spells outside the high wall, "But it's not very different, maybe there's going to be a happy event."

"It's also different here." He paused at the corner of the street, "It's going to be bad luck."

After walking and stopping like this for a long time, I finally saw his face was serious, and he stopped talking about "happy events" and "bad luck" in bits and pieces.

It is a courtyard with the word "Xie's Mansion" written on it, and the copper ring is made into a beast shape, which is lifelike, and two families of servants stand beside the closed gate.

"Xie's Mansion..." Chen Weichen thought for a while: "I heard from my father that it was the mansion of a number one scholar many years ago when the imperial examinations were still in progress. Now it seems to be a civil servant with a moderate official position."

The two domestic servants looked very vicious, Xie Lang sneaked around to the other side where no one was there, and continued to watch his luck.

"I can't see the good or the bad." After a long time, he was a little depressed, "but it is indeed very special."

They took note of the place.

"There is no reason to visit now, but in a few days' time, the emperor will probably have a seat at the 'Peach Blossom Banquet', so we will have a chance to get close at that time."

After going around like this for a day, it will be dark the day after I go back.

The twilight was heavy, the hustle and bustle of the city gradually subsided, and the sunset glow in the sky was like blood in the maple forest. Xiao Tao made dinner and waited in the living room.