Master on the side of the road, don't pick it up

The opening ceremony of the emperor's descendant is scheduled to be at the beginning of the month, when the heavens gather spirits and the auspicious day, monks from all over the world are invited to come together.

The ceremony is divided into three major contents, namely Taizong Grand Ceremony, praying for blessings and offering sacrifices to heaven, and divination and reckoning.

However, three other items were added to this grand ceremony, which spread in the streets and alleys, and even mortals talked about it after dinner.

In the past, the emperor's descendant was very mysterious, and there were very few cultivators who really wanted to enter the sect to witness the ceremony in person. They needed a special order from the emperor's descendant, and outsiders were not allowed to enter.

And even though they didn't know how to get the paper order, a large number of monks poured into the western realm every time there was a ceremony.

The reason is that during the blessing period, the emperor's son Jiangxi will open the ten hexagrams to the world.

No matter what your identity or background, as long as you are drawn to ask the hexagram, whether you are looking for a future or fate and marriage, you can get the answer.

Cultivated to a certain level, more or less able to calculate the stars, but with the collapse of the fairy garden, the spiritual power flowed out, and the way of heaven that the monks could sense became weaker and weaker.

Only the disciples of the emperor's descendants are favored by heaven, and the reliability of the divination is beyond reproach in the four directions.

In particular, the ten hexagrams were divined by Jingjun Siming, and the most bizarre hexagram calculated was a mortal who came to ask for a future, and he actually calculated that this person would be a great treasure in the future.

That mortal butcher was born, and after getting the hexagrams, he didn't even believe his own words. One day, he accidentally revealed it after being drunk, which caused his death. He had to hide in Tibet to save his life. He was born in heaven, and later got a great opportunity to actually destroy the old country 27 years later and become the emperor.

What's more, in a certain year, a monk who crossed the catastrophe asked for a hexagram to have a chance of ascension. Jun Rujing calculated that he would die in the hands of a rabbit monster in a few years. The mirror is full of nonsense.

But seven years later, Du Jie Da Neng went mad when he used a monster to make alchemy, was taken away by the soul of the monster, and was found after hiding for several years, and the monster was a rabbit spirit.

Since then, the ten hexagrams of Emperor Zi Jiangxi have become a veritable divine statement.

"So this time the emperor descends, they are not limited to the ten hexagrams, and are willing to ask for the calculation for the world's caring people?"

Shen Zhexue finished reading the letter paper, folded it into a crane shape, and sent it to the monk in the next spirit boat with spiritual power.

Shi Yuan put down the food box and heard the voice: "There is no limit to the number of hexagrams."

"Yes, as long as you can participate in the opening ceremony, you can ask for hexagrams, but it can't be counted as the world's situation, and you can only know your fate in ten years." Shen Zhexue frowned slightly, "But this time, they are not right, but they are not right. Taiqingzong's Spring Festival is the same, divided into internal and external, the inner field is held in the real sect, and the outer field is held in the illusion."

But this time Dizi Jiangxi was uncharacteristically, although he also sent paper puppet invitations to various schools in various places, he announced to the world at the same time, just write down the name, surname and date of birth on the paper, and send it to Dizi Jiangxi everywhere In the opened spirit array, on the day of the opening ceremony of the sect, one can observe the outfield of the ceremony with a ray of consciousness, and also have the qualification to get a hexagram.

"It's been rumored outside that the emperor is finally going to enter the world, and he wants to show his strength to the world in this way."

Shi Yuan sat beside Shen Zhexue, opened the food box, and placed plates of small dishes on the table as if by magic, "It is also said that they want to compete with Taiqingzong."

Shen Zhexue smelled the familiar sweet scent, resisted the thought of looking under the food box, and said, "I'm afraid it won't stop."

There must be a reason for the emperor's son descending to be restricted by the way of heaven, and now there must be a reason for such a big fanfare.

If they are still under the constraints of the Dao of Heaven, no matter what, they will not be able to pull off any outrageous tricks. Hiding behind the scenes is already challenging the limits of the Dao of Heaven.

But if there is a change in the way of heaven, or if they have a heart of disobedience and can put it into practice, then the high profile this time is really shocking.

As for the relationship between Emperor Taiqingzong and Emperor Jiangxi, Shen Zhexue was a little uncertain for a while.

"That's all." Shen Zhexue shook her head, and lifted the window curtain of the spirit boat with one hand, and saw that there were clouds and sponges outside the window, and dozens of leaves of the spirit boat were flying in the air.

The emperor's son Jiangxi has an agreement with the other two sects. New disciples and elder peak masters who have left the pass can go to their sect during the grand ceremony to ask for blessings from heaven.

Due to the unexpected arrival of Guan Zong five years ago, Sifangjie held a grand competition in the middle field for an unprecedented time, which is equivalent to the fact that all disciples of the previous two sessions can go there.

When Tai Qingzong went to the western realm, it would take more than three months to run on a horse, and two days to ride a spirit boat. This is still hindered by the spirit screen covering the entire western realm.

Xubu Taiqing never likes extravagance, the spirit boats of elders or peak masters are not much different from those of ordinary disciples, but since only he or his direct disciples live there, he can arrange them as he pleases.

When Shen Zhexue first boarded the spirit boat, she wished she could roll a few times on the soft carpet.

Shi Yuan moved many soft pillows and bedding from the deep rain, and added coffee tables, pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

And Shen Zhexue also has a habit of writing and drawing. Most of the drafts are put away casually. Shi Yuan even set up small formations in the few places he used to stuff casually. When he leaves the boat, he will gather them together and return to Shen Zhexue. Snow's small box, in case he himself forgot to put it in a few places in the end.

Shen Zhexue, who was tidied up by the apprentice, didn't want to move at all, and the boring journey became comfortable and appropriate.

The spirit boat will stay at the junction of the four worlds for one night, and most of the accompanying elders and peak masters are too lazy to move, and the disciples can't stay idle, so they have to rush to play for a while.

Shi Yuan also went, and Shen Zhexue rested on the spirit boat thinking not to get involved in the entertainment of the younger generation.

Therefore, he had no idea how many things were in the apprentice's storage bracelet.

Just like the bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus wine stuffed dumplings in front of him now.

The familiar taste is the most unforgettable food that Shen Zhexue tasted during the days of hiding in Tibet after rebelling against the sect.

"How did you buy it?" Shen Zhexue spooned a glutinous rice dumpling into his mouth, the aroma of wine was overflowing, and the sweet but not greasy sweet-scented osmanthus flavor spread in his mouth, it was so delicious that it made people squint.

Shi Yuan pushed several plates of pastries in front of Shen Zhexue, "Master, try this."

In fact, monks don't feel hungry, and the relative sense of satiety is also slow, which can be said to have unlimited potential.

Shen Zhexue still retains the old habit of eating quickly, although she doesn't gobble it up, but the food on the table is also decreasing at an alarming rate.

After eating and drinking, he leaned on the soft bed and ate the last bowl of almond cheese, feeling that he was extremely unhealthy but refreshing.

The space in each spirit boat is not very large, just the size of a bedroom on weekdays. Shi Yuan packed up the food box and sat on the small table to read a book.

Although Shen Zhexue felt sleepy, she also knew that she would not be able to sleep if she ate like this, so she just sat and closed her eyes to rest her mind.

Now his spiritual power has almost recovered, and he has gained a lot of extra gains after his trip to the Taoling Secret Realm, it just depends on whether he has a chance to try it.

Thinking about it, he patted his stomach involuntarily with the hands under his sleeves through his clothes.

So full.

After leaning against each other for a while, Shen Zhexue noticed that Shi Yuan hadn't turned the pages of books for a long time. He glanced sideways, and saw that the apprentice was still reading the books with his eyes down.

Shen Zhexue never doubted Shi Yuan's learning ability, except for the books on swordsmanship and talisman, the apprentice didn't pay much attention to what he, as a master, read on weekdays.

There are also some travel notes of ghosts in Taiqing Zongshu Pavilion. If you change your temperament after reading a few books, that book will suffer too much.

However, Shen Zhexue remembered that when Shi Yuan saw it just now, it was a book that he had found at the junction of the four directions. It seemed that he had read it before.

After reading too much, Shen Zhexue didn't quite remember any fascinating plots in that book that could make his apprentice so fascinated by reading it, so he wanted to look through the storage tokens.

Shi Yuan seemed to hear the movement on his side, raised his head and said with a smile: "Master, it's still early in the morning, if you can't sleep, why don't you read a story, although the words and sentences in this book are rough, but the story of catching ghosts and judging cases is very interesting."

As soon as he said this, Shen Zhexue became energetic.

He had long felt that it was a pity that Shi Yuan didn't read anything with his voice now, but since there was no similar profession in the cultivation world, he could read a tactic and listen to it.

As for the unique use of reading before going to bed or something, now he is taking advantage of his master.

Shen Zhexue pulled a fluffy pillow and hugged it in her arms, Shi Yuan cleared her throat, "Let's say that the mountain monster Qingbi's eyeballs rolled, and a cloud was randomly drawn, turning into silk jewels..."

The content of the script is exactly the same as in Shen Zhexue's memory, he felt sleepy after listening to it, thinking in a daze, such a nice voice, but he doesn't know who will have it for a long time in the future.

Reading at night with a candle in front of the bed, such a close thing, I am afraid that it will not be the Taoist couple or children after Shi Yuan.

Ugh……

and many more!

Shen Zhexue suddenly woke up.

He squeezed the soft pillow hard, thinking that the past few days have been strange, and the strangeness can't be undone.

It is only natural for an apprentice to have a Taoist partner in the future. At that time, he didn't know where his master was, so he simply couldn't see it.

But what if that Taoist partner doesn't like obedient books, that's not appropriate.

—stop!

Shen Zhexue wanted to concentrate on the content of Shi Yuannian.

However, he had read this story before, and there was no suspense in revealing the secret later, so he paid more and more attention to the other places.

For example, the voice of the apprentice, the slender hand with distinct knuckles holding the scroll, and the hazy halo from the bright lantern.

Amidst Shi Yuan's deep recitation, sleepiness gradually came over, Shen Zhexue counted the time, it was enough for him to sleep again.

He and Shi Yuan made a secret agreement to enter the small secret realm at night to have a talk. Entering the secret realm won't cause fluctuations in spiritual energy, but if the whole person walks in, the spiritual waves triggered by opening the formation door will alarm others.

But it is always too unsafe to leave the body outside, and the temptation of the Suzerain Peak next door is also worrying, so when they are tired of hearing the deep rain, except for entering the secret realm for the first time, they have not tried it for the rest of the time.

And Shi Yuan also saw the sleepiness of the master, closed the book and put it on the desk, half got up and covered Shen Zhexue with a blanket, and said to him: "Master, go to sleep, I will call you when the time comes."

"En." Shen Zhexue nodded, closed her eyes for a moment, but felt that the scene just now was very familiar.

During the short rest, Shen Zhexue had another dream.

In the dream, there was the sound of falling snow, blowing a wind bell under the eaves, and amidst the crisp tinkling, someone came quietly.

He was clearly suppressing the sound of footsteps and breathing, but he could clearly detect it.

Just like that, he slowly approached, the distance was too close, but he felt that there was no need to beware.

That is complete trust and reassurance.

There were small sounds and rippling spiritual waves, and the scattered papers and books were picked up.

A thin blanket covered her body.

And he could imagine how the tall figure of the other party hid his sleeping self under the shadow.

The messy long hair was straightened, and the few strands of hair on the face were tied behind the ears.

Gradually, he heard a few messy panting sounds, and a soft touch fell on his lips.

After a long time, the visitor took half a step back, stepped on a small piece of snow, and made a "creak" sound.

The man was startled, and he didn't dare to move for a long time. After making sure that the person on the couch was not disturbed, he lost his breath and left quickly.

And just after that person left, Shen Zhexue's vision brightened.

Apparently, the person in the dream was not really asleep.

With a sigh, he turned over.

Then I felt snow blowing all over the sky outside the pavilion, staining my face.

It was already wet.