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Chapter 1 Worshiping Immortals (1)
"Is your country not going to return the portrait of the immortal worshiped?"
"What did the envoy say? Since I borrowed it for half a year, there is no reason to return it."
"It's agreed to only borrow for one month! The monarch of your country is so messed up, doesn't he look down on our country, trying to break the trust of our country with a portrait! Break the trust of the world!"
In the main hall of Wu Kingdom, the crown hangs high, and the king in green robes smiles when he hears this, he doesn't seem to care what the envoy who is glaring with anger and with a ferocious face that is about to vomit blood says.
"How can it be so serious?"
"Hey, it's not serious, just wait for my letter of war with the country! The monarch has already confessed before he came, if the portrait is not returned, he has to pay with blood!" The envoy's waist was straightened, and he bowed his head in this posture , the first time the strength was quite strong, the second time it was significantly lighter, and the third time, although it was down, it was only in a down position, and the head was upright, half a point higher than before it was down.
Such three bowed heads, straight as a pen made of black iron, proud and unyielding.
Seeing this situation in the court hall, the ministers spoke one after another, although their voices were weak and weak, it was obvious that they wanted to let others know.
"The Suiguo people are so courageous that they dare to raise the issue of war!"
"Don't you want to mention it? It's a portrait of a cultivator. It's made of black stone, colored with copper green, and supplemented by the world's largest painter. It is said that Zhu Daochang, who has lived for thousands of years, spent a hundred years to paint it by himself. It is known as the painting. There is a divine map of the three qi."
"I know what the three qi are. The form in the painting is one qi, and other people's forms are insignificant. In this painting, it is the form of a worshiping immortal. It is solemn and solemn, pure and refined, and it is said to be unique in the world."
"That's it. The second qi is that there is a style in the painting. Looking at its shape, the state of mind is natural. External objects do not invade the inside, and Taoism is filled in the heart. The character of the viewer is also infected. The third qi is the law in the painting. , Since 6000 years ago, the gods ordered the immortals to rule the world, and the gap between mortals and monks has become more and more obvious. Change, has the ability to cultivate immortals. This painting cannot achieve the effect of worshiping immortals and preaching, but it also contains spiritual power, which makes people look at the edge of the law."
"Your Excellency is right. I would never be willing to lend such an important painting to others. With the generosity of the king of the country, I was able to do this. It is a pity that borrowing for one day is also a loan, and borrowing for two days is also a loan. Why don't you borrow another year after borrowing for one month? If you do good things to the end, your own well-being will increase."
This is really too shameless to say, but
It is impossible for him not to know, but he still looks straight like a pine and cypress.
"The Immortal Chongxiu is upright and aboveboard, but you Wu people are holding his portrait and doing such filthy things, are you really not afraid of retribution!"
"Retribution? I have been wearing Tsing Yi since I was a child, and I vowed to set an example by adoring immortals. On weekdays, there is even less water. If there is retribution, it will also be retribution on you Suiguo. Your monarch is as timid as a mouse, how can he be worthy of admiration? Immortal cultivator." The king of Wu Kingdom smiled contemptuously, the left corner of his mouth slightly curved, and then hooked down again.
The king of Suiguo is indeed cowardly, otherwise he would not have handed over the portrait of the immortal worshiper.But what kind of a good man is Mr. Wu Guoguo?He looks down on Suiguo Monarch, but he himself is not as good as Suiguo Monarch. A person who only knows how to use kung fu on the surface and is good at plundering, he can only be called a villain, which is different from a gentleman who worships immortals far.
It is even more ridiculous that he used the image of cultivating immortals to elevate himself.
"If you do many unrighteous actions, you will die yourself, so please treat me!"
The envoy uttered the words of the last Zheng Bo of Zheng Di thousands of years ago, and then began to arrange his crown.
"Before I came, I swore to everyone everywhere that if I didn't take the portrait, I would die for righteousness. Today, your country of Wu, from the king to the people, is absurd and shameless. I can't take the painting back to the country, so I should crash and die in this hall Go!" After he finished speaking, he slammed straight into the pillar, his figure was calm and brave, without any hesitation at all, and he suddenly looked like he was taking justice from himself.
But after all, there was a distance between the man and the pillar, he walked halfway, and heard laughter from the Great Hall of the Kingdom of Wu.
From the king to the minister, all disdain this envoy who follows the country.
"This is how people from a small country will seek life and death for the slightest thing."
"Looking at his actions, I'm afraid he was still thinking that someone would stop him halfway, thinking that we wouldn't let him die in the hall for the sake of reputation."
"It's ridiculous, there will be some means of forcing death."
"Sigh, that's what people who don't have a big air. It seems that people everywhere really don't deserve to have a portrait of a cultivator."
Ragged laughter came, and the envoy of Suiguo stopped his pace. He straightened his crown again and looked at Lord Wu Guoguo like an ape.
"Since I say die, I will never live again. As long as you are the king and minister of the Wu Kingdom, if you are seen by the heavens and the immortals who worship you, he will hate you like dung!"
There was silence in the main hall of Wu Kingdom, the minister laughed when the king smiled, but naturally the minister did not laugh when the king stopped laughing.
Sitting on a high position, the king of Wu Guoguo looked down at the envoys below, his picture
"If that's the case, go to die!" he said.
How can a cultivator hate himself, he is one of his most loyal believers.
Lord Wu Guoguo rested his chin, no longer intending to talk to this villain who came from anywhere.
It's just that he saw the envoy's eyes, which were as silent as stagnant water, which seemed to say that the immortal Chongxiu would never forgive you.
He wanted to see the truth, but found that the envoy moved, and he slammed into the pillar on the west side of the hall again, without muddling at all, as if he was about to die.
It's good to die, Mr. Wu Guoguo watched, he could see every movement and moment.
When the envoy's head touched the pillar, he smiled again.
It's a pity that the corners of his mouth were not completely hooked up, and he saw a burst of light.
With a faint but not dazzling light, it is as warm as the general's age, and he is ignorant of world affairs.
"But I'm making trouble in my name." Guangzhong's voice was extremely soft, erratic and scattered out of the hall.
The envoy sat on the ground, his forehead intact, obviously blocked.
"God!" he roared.
Then there was a "plop" sound, but it was not the envoy who knelt down, but the king of the state of Wu. His face was dull, and there seemed to be tears flowing faintly.
He was the first one to kneel, and following his movement, all the officials of the state of Wu also knelt on the ground, and the sound of "plop" and "plop" was heard repeatedly. .But there is no roof in the hall, which is covered by clouds. Looking at its shape, the waves are vast, and there are pines and cypresses standing on it.
There is a fairy in the form, with a wide robe and big sleeves. The mountain is gathered on it, and the water is condensed inside. There is no decoration of flowers, birds, fish and insects. It is only a blue expanse, and everything in the world is invisible.
"Cultivating Immortals." Monarch Wu Guoguo trembled. He was also wearing a green robe with pines and cypresses and cloud patterns on it. The green-golden light was hidden in the clothes. It was obviously expensive, worth more than a thousand gold.Compared with the plain cloud shirt of the immortal in the sky, it is like the separation of heaven and earth, which can never be touched.
"It's not my wish to have a dispute between the two countries because of a portrait." Immortal Chongxiu said, his expression was indifferent and alienated, but the Lord of Wu Guoguo was gradually becoming infatuated.
"It's just a loan, and I'll return it every two days. Immortals, don't worry about it." He asked the waiter to take out the painting in a daze, but he secretly looked at the painting in the sky.
When he was young, he often heard people talk about cultivating immortals, and he admired them very much in his heart. Hearing that Suiguo got the portrait, he snatched it by borrowing means. He just wanted to see it in his heart. The portrait is also regarded as a treasure by myself, but no matter how good the portrait is, it can't compare with the real person, and the painting cannot be painted just in case.
Even if Immortal Chongxiu had to blame him today, it was worth it to see him face to face.
Lord Wu Guoguo took the portrait from the attendant. The painting implied the meaning of flow, solemn and solemn, extremely clear and beautiful, without any turbidity. No mess.
But this is far inferior to the immortals in the sky. King Wu Guoguo didn't dare to look at it too much. Holding the scroll in his hand, he knelt down with his head bowed, as if offering a painting.
With a light touch in the hand, the painting is indeed gone.
"This painting is taken back by me. The envoys can go back to the country to tell, and you will forgive me. If the sky does not punish Wu, it will be gone." The voice was erratic, and the cloud gradually dissipated. Everyone in the hall looked up and found that the cloud There are not only Immortal Chongxiu, but also other monks in green clothes. Their belts flutter in the wind, and gradually drift away in the clouds as Immortal Chongxiu leaves.
There was only a sound of "scattering" like a bell echoing between heaven and earth from these people.
It took only a stick of incense from the appearance of the Immortal Chongxiu to his departure, but the king of Wu Guoguo remained silent for a long time as if he had no regrets in his life.
The sound of rites and music came out, and everyone in Wu seemed to be jubilant.
It's just that their jubilation couldn't affect the immortal Chongxiu. He rode the cloud, with an indifferent expression, and asked the person standing on his left: "Xianyu, why is this?"
Why is this happening in the world?Why did monks' paintings fall into the mortal world?Why did the two countries fight because of his painting, and the monks in Jin didn't respond at all.It is extremely bad for his reputation if this matter spreads out, if the two countries really go to war, some people will resent him for it.And that's not what he expected.
The monk known as Xianyu bowed his head, and seemed a little reluctant to speak.
Their lord came out of seclusion, and this happened all over the world. It is no wonder that someone intentionally obtained a portrait from his master Zhu Taoist priest and threw it into the world, in order to dirty the name of their lord, or cause their lord Note on.
As for who did this, they already had some vague guesses.
"But I don't want to say it." The immortal Chongxiu was still indifferent, but this indifference was extremely cold, as if he was already unhappy.
"My lord, this matter needs further investigation."
"Then go and investigate." Immortal Chongxiu closed his eyes and said nothing.
The surrounding monks were all relieved. They glanced at each other, obviously knowing something.
The only thing that can allow them to conceal the Lord like this is something related to the King of Yin. In the past 6000 years, although Immortal Chongxiu and King Taigeng of Yin did not talk to each other, they were constantly entangled with each other, and no one wanted to mention the other's name first. .
Today's matter, judging from the reaction of his subordinates, Immortal Chongxiu should know that it has something to do with King Yin, but with King Yin's temperament, it is impossible to do such a villainous behavior, Immortal Chongxiu is unwilling to mention this matter anymore There is no need to mention it.
"What did the envoy say? Since I borrowed it for half a year, there is no reason to return it."
"It's agreed to only borrow for one month! The monarch of your country is so messed up, doesn't he look down on our country, trying to break the trust of our country with a portrait! Break the trust of the world!"
In the main hall of Wu Kingdom, the crown hangs high, and the king in green robes smiles when he hears this, he doesn't seem to care what the envoy who is glaring with anger and with a ferocious face that is about to vomit blood says.
"How can it be so serious?"
"Hey, it's not serious, just wait for my letter of war with the country! The monarch has already confessed before he came, if the portrait is not returned, he has to pay with blood!" The envoy's waist was straightened, and he bowed his head in this posture , the first time the strength was quite strong, the second time it was significantly lighter, and the third time, although it was down, it was only in a down position, and the head was upright, half a point higher than before it was down.
Such three bowed heads, straight as a pen made of black iron, proud and unyielding.
Seeing this situation in the court hall, the ministers spoke one after another, although their voices were weak and weak, it was obvious that they wanted to let others know.
"The Suiguo people are so courageous that they dare to raise the issue of war!"
"Don't you want to mention it? It's a portrait of a cultivator. It's made of black stone, colored with copper green, and supplemented by the world's largest painter. It is said that Zhu Daochang, who has lived for thousands of years, spent a hundred years to paint it by himself. It is known as the painting. There is a divine map of the three qi."
"I know what the three qi are. The form in the painting is one qi, and other people's forms are insignificant. In this painting, it is the form of a worshiping immortal. It is solemn and solemn, pure and refined, and it is said to be unique in the world."
"That's it. The second qi is that there is a style in the painting. Looking at its shape, the state of mind is natural. External objects do not invade the inside, and Taoism is filled in the heart. The character of the viewer is also infected. The third qi is the law in the painting. , Since 6000 years ago, the gods ordered the immortals to rule the world, and the gap between mortals and monks has become more and more obvious. Change, has the ability to cultivate immortals. This painting cannot achieve the effect of worshiping immortals and preaching, but it also contains spiritual power, which makes people look at the edge of the law."
"Your Excellency is right. I would never be willing to lend such an important painting to others. With the generosity of the king of the country, I was able to do this. It is a pity that borrowing for one day is also a loan, and borrowing for two days is also a loan. Why don't you borrow another year after borrowing for one month? If you do good things to the end, your own well-being will increase."
This is really too shameless to say, but
It is impossible for him not to know, but he still looks straight like a pine and cypress.
"The Immortal Chongxiu is upright and aboveboard, but you Wu people are holding his portrait and doing such filthy things, are you really not afraid of retribution!"
"Retribution? I have been wearing Tsing Yi since I was a child, and I vowed to set an example by adoring immortals. On weekdays, there is even less water. If there is retribution, it will also be retribution on you Suiguo. Your monarch is as timid as a mouse, how can he be worthy of admiration? Immortal cultivator." The king of Wu Kingdom smiled contemptuously, the left corner of his mouth slightly curved, and then hooked down again.
The king of Suiguo is indeed cowardly, otherwise he would not have handed over the portrait of the immortal worshiper.But what kind of a good man is Mr. Wu Guoguo?He looks down on Suiguo Monarch, but he himself is not as good as Suiguo Monarch. A person who only knows how to use kung fu on the surface and is good at plundering, he can only be called a villain, which is different from a gentleman who worships immortals far.
It is even more ridiculous that he used the image of cultivating immortals to elevate himself.
"If you do many unrighteous actions, you will die yourself, so please treat me!"
The envoy uttered the words of the last Zheng Bo of Zheng Di thousands of years ago, and then began to arrange his crown.
"Before I came, I swore to everyone everywhere that if I didn't take the portrait, I would die for righteousness. Today, your country of Wu, from the king to the people, is absurd and shameless. I can't take the painting back to the country, so I should crash and die in this hall Go!" After he finished speaking, he slammed straight into the pillar, his figure was calm and brave, without any hesitation at all, and he suddenly looked like he was taking justice from himself.
But after all, there was a distance between the man and the pillar, he walked halfway, and heard laughter from the Great Hall of the Kingdom of Wu.
From the king to the minister, all disdain this envoy who follows the country.
"This is how people from a small country will seek life and death for the slightest thing."
"Looking at his actions, I'm afraid he was still thinking that someone would stop him halfway, thinking that we wouldn't let him die in the hall for the sake of reputation."
"It's ridiculous, there will be some means of forcing death."
"Sigh, that's what people who don't have a big air. It seems that people everywhere really don't deserve to have a portrait of a cultivator."
Ragged laughter came, and the envoy of Suiguo stopped his pace. He straightened his crown again and looked at Lord Wu Guoguo like an ape.
"Since I say die, I will never live again. As long as you are the king and minister of the Wu Kingdom, if you are seen by the heavens and the immortals who worship you, he will hate you like dung!"
There was silence in the main hall of Wu Kingdom, the minister laughed when the king smiled, but naturally the minister did not laugh when the king stopped laughing.
Sitting on a high position, the king of Wu Guoguo looked down at the envoys below, his picture
"If that's the case, go to die!" he said.
How can a cultivator hate himself, he is one of his most loyal believers.
Lord Wu Guoguo rested his chin, no longer intending to talk to this villain who came from anywhere.
It's just that he saw the envoy's eyes, which were as silent as stagnant water, which seemed to say that the immortal Chongxiu would never forgive you.
He wanted to see the truth, but found that the envoy moved, and he slammed into the pillar on the west side of the hall again, without muddling at all, as if he was about to die.
It's good to die, Mr. Wu Guoguo watched, he could see every movement and moment.
When the envoy's head touched the pillar, he smiled again.
It's a pity that the corners of his mouth were not completely hooked up, and he saw a burst of light.
With a faint but not dazzling light, it is as warm as the general's age, and he is ignorant of world affairs.
"But I'm making trouble in my name." Guangzhong's voice was extremely soft, erratic and scattered out of the hall.
The envoy sat on the ground, his forehead intact, obviously blocked.
"God!" he roared.
Then there was a "plop" sound, but it was not the envoy who knelt down, but the king of the state of Wu. His face was dull, and there seemed to be tears flowing faintly.
He was the first one to kneel, and following his movement, all the officials of the state of Wu also knelt on the ground, and the sound of "plop" and "plop" was heard repeatedly. .But there is no roof in the hall, which is covered by clouds. Looking at its shape, the waves are vast, and there are pines and cypresses standing on it.
There is a fairy in the form, with a wide robe and big sleeves. The mountain is gathered on it, and the water is condensed inside. There is no decoration of flowers, birds, fish and insects. It is only a blue expanse, and everything in the world is invisible.
"Cultivating Immortals." Monarch Wu Guoguo trembled. He was also wearing a green robe with pines and cypresses and cloud patterns on it. The green-golden light was hidden in the clothes. It was obviously expensive, worth more than a thousand gold.Compared with the plain cloud shirt of the immortal in the sky, it is like the separation of heaven and earth, which can never be touched.
"It's not my wish to have a dispute between the two countries because of a portrait." Immortal Chongxiu said, his expression was indifferent and alienated, but the Lord of Wu Guoguo was gradually becoming infatuated.
"It's just a loan, and I'll return it every two days. Immortals, don't worry about it." He asked the waiter to take out the painting in a daze, but he secretly looked at the painting in the sky.
When he was young, he often heard people talk about cultivating immortals, and he admired them very much in his heart. Hearing that Suiguo got the portrait, he snatched it by borrowing means. He just wanted to see it in his heart. The portrait is also regarded as a treasure by myself, but no matter how good the portrait is, it can't compare with the real person, and the painting cannot be painted just in case.
Even if Immortal Chongxiu had to blame him today, it was worth it to see him face to face.
Lord Wu Guoguo took the portrait from the attendant. The painting implied the meaning of flow, solemn and solemn, extremely clear and beautiful, without any turbidity. No mess.
But this is far inferior to the immortals in the sky. King Wu Guoguo didn't dare to look at it too much. Holding the scroll in his hand, he knelt down with his head bowed, as if offering a painting.
With a light touch in the hand, the painting is indeed gone.
"This painting is taken back by me. The envoys can go back to the country to tell, and you will forgive me. If the sky does not punish Wu, it will be gone." The voice was erratic, and the cloud gradually dissipated. Everyone in the hall looked up and found that the cloud There are not only Immortal Chongxiu, but also other monks in green clothes. Their belts flutter in the wind, and gradually drift away in the clouds as Immortal Chongxiu leaves.
There was only a sound of "scattering" like a bell echoing between heaven and earth from these people.
It took only a stick of incense from the appearance of the Immortal Chongxiu to his departure, but the king of Wu Guoguo remained silent for a long time as if he had no regrets in his life.
The sound of rites and music came out, and everyone in Wu seemed to be jubilant.
It's just that their jubilation couldn't affect the immortal Chongxiu. He rode the cloud, with an indifferent expression, and asked the person standing on his left: "Xianyu, why is this?"
Why is this happening in the world?Why did monks' paintings fall into the mortal world?Why did the two countries fight because of his painting, and the monks in Jin didn't respond at all.It is extremely bad for his reputation if this matter spreads out, if the two countries really go to war, some people will resent him for it.And that's not what he expected.
The monk known as Xianyu bowed his head, and seemed a little reluctant to speak.
Their lord came out of seclusion, and this happened all over the world. It is no wonder that someone intentionally obtained a portrait from his master Zhu Taoist priest and threw it into the world, in order to dirty the name of their lord, or cause their lord Note on.
As for who did this, they already had some vague guesses.
"But I don't want to say it." The immortal Chongxiu was still indifferent, but this indifference was extremely cold, as if he was already unhappy.
"My lord, this matter needs further investigation."
"Then go and investigate." Immortal Chongxiu closed his eyes and said nothing.
The surrounding monks were all relieved. They glanced at each other, obviously knowing something.
The only thing that can allow them to conceal the Lord like this is something related to the King of Yin. In the past 6000 years, although Immortal Chongxiu and King Taigeng of Yin did not talk to each other, they were constantly entangled with each other, and no one wanted to mention the other's name first. .
Today's matter, judging from the reaction of his subordinates, Immortal Chongxiu should know that it has something to do with King Yin, but with King Yin's temperament, it is impossible to do such a villainous behavior, Immortal Chongxiu is unwilling to mention this matter anymore There is no need to mention it.
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