Across the heavens in the Red Mansion

Chapter 202 Stone Enlightenment (End)
When straddling the streets.

The spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, seeing Chang'an flowers in one day.

Also on this day, Jia Lang's realm loosened, and he entered the late stage of refining Qi Huashen.

On that day, Kyoto was extremely lively, and after the excitement, the three-year trip to Chunweifang came to an end.

According to the dynasty history, Jia Lang, as a Tanhualang, would usually enter the Hanlin Academy where he would be awarded the seventh rank as an editor. This position was generally excellent. Compared with others, he would be sent to serve as an official to gain experience. The capital was a political point. The emperor has great opportunities at his disposal.

In particular, the Imperial Academy has produced many elder chief assistants, and even said that they wanted to enter the Imperial Academy first for the chancellor.

"Non-Hanlin are not allowed to join the cabinet!"

The days slowed down day by day, and Jia Lang also entered the period of seniority, and entered a life like nine to five every day.

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In "The Legend of Shushan", Jia Lang also worshiped the Emei sect with the vision of a swordsman and learned the methods of two or three foreign sects. As for why he was able to bring his skills to the sect, all of it cannot be explained.

In this world, Jia Lang is just a small cultivator. With a little information, the ancestor Changmei paid attention to him. In this world where the sword fairy came out, Jia Lang has seen old demons such as the green robe ancestor, Youquan, and the blood demon. , I also saw the handsome swordsman of the Emei School and the eminent monk of Mount Wutai.

After spending several years with the protagonist group under the pseudonym Xuyu Daoist in this world, he has also entered the late stage of refining the gods and returning to the void.

The little demon Jia Lang showed no mercy at all. Let the old demons and monsters be dealt with by the big guys.

After Jia Lang's reminder, the regret was a little less.

The Seven Star Sword in his hand has also turned into a spiritual weapon, and his spiritual wisdom has begun to charm.

After the reunification, he also won two or three common law decisions.

The little monk still couldn't afford to repair many waves.

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In "The Book of Heaven", Jia Lang relied on his foresight to see the book of heaven from the stone wall of Baiyun Cave in Yunmeng Mountain.

However, he returned in despair, and finally obtained a view of the Heavenly Book from the hands of the ignorant boy Dan Sheng (cheating). The fox den was ruthlessly suppressed by Jia Lang. In the process, Jia Lang also accompanied Dan Sheng to use it. The decrees in the heavenly book control locusts and provide disaster relief for the people, and eliminate the harm to the people.

When Yuan Gong discovered Jia Lang, he was still wary of censorship at first, but as Jia Lang's disposition gradually revealed in getting along with Dan Sheng, Yuan Gong no longer took Jia Lang's stealing of the heavenly scriptures to heart.

The people here only know that Yuan Gong, the fairy in the sky, is looking forward to the sufferings of the world, and sent the next child to give birth to a fairy boy and a monk named Xu Mou.

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Time flies, time flies.

Jia Lang has been in the Imperial Academy for one year, and the engagement with Xue Baochai is at the right time.

There are four joys in life: "Great rains come after a long drought, old acquaintances meet in a foreign land, wedding night in the bridal chamber, and the time of being named on the gold list", now Jia Lang also has two joys.

Not in Rongguo Mansion, Jia Lang never went back after he moved out of Rongguo Mansion after the Grand View Garden incident, and bought a compound in the capital again.

The Rongguo Mansion also had some complaints, but now that Jia Lang had a sacred heart, he had to let him go.

Moreover, most of the new generation of Jia's family are promising now. After Jia's several sons were born as children, the road to imperial examinations is still going on, and they have to try every time.

Jialan became a scholar in one go, passed the examination all the way, and became a scholar.

Jia Baoyu, in particular, only became a scholar in the second year, and it took some years to pass the exam. In the same year, Jia's mother passed away, witnessing the prosperity and decline of Rongguo Mansion, and its prosperity here.

Jia Huan and Jia Cong became scholars after three times of failure.

For them, the imperial examination has not yet come to an end, and the Jia family has thus passed from a family of meritorious deeds to a family of poetry and calligraphy.

wedding night,
In the red light at night, Jia Lang lifted the bride's hijab, looked at her drooping appearance, her blushing flushed shyly.

That night, he and she were 16 years old (the ancient criminal law doesn't care!)
Can't be called a winner in life!
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Jia Lang, who stepped into the officialdom, can also be said to have a great career in official career, and it seems that Emperor Yong'an especially admired him.

As a close minister of the emperor, Hanlin had many opportunities to come into contact with the emperor. For example, writing lyrics, painting, and transcribing articles for the emperor were all opportunities to rise to prominence.

From the time the emperor intentionally or unintentionally revealed the news of the deficit in the treasury, Jia Lang had already understood. First, he revealed his expectations for the country's future and the measures to realize them. Fortunately, this was the emperor's special call, and there were no outsiders.

It may be due to the preconceived impression and the rebellious psychology caused by the dirtyness when he was the champion before. Emperor Yong'an had a good sense of Jia Lang, and Jia Lang was not just showing his ambition.

It is better to present the avenue of wealth in your hands and the secrets of making money.

From that day on, it didn't take long for the treasury of the Zhou Dynasty to fill up a lot. Whenever Emperor Yong'an summoned Hanlin to serve, the opportunity was left to Jia Lang.

Jia Lang was also very happy with this emperor who admired him, just like meeting a confidant who can show off his ambition and talent.

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At the end of the court meeting, the courts dispersed, and Jia Lang was left by the emperor to chat for a while!

"Lord Jia, what about my son entering the Academy of Sciences?" An old minister hurried up to meet Jia Lang.

Hearing this, Jia Lang knew that it had something to do with his own lineage, otherwise he wouldn't have come here to ask at this time.

"Master Li, there is no big problem for your young master to enter the Academy of Sciences. Your Majesty has already approved more places." Jia Lang said again: "It's just that the admission exam I originally ordered is indispensable!"

"Nothing happened, then thank you Master Jia!"

Master Li, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, heaved a sigh of relief. If it wasn't for his son's dislike of imperial examinations, he would have entered any science academy if he liked any science. As for the exams Jia Lang said, Master Li still has confidence in his son.

Nowadays, Jia Lang is the dean of the Academy of Sciences and a lecturer in the Hanlin Academy. He is a third-rank official and is a newly established department.

Jia Lang is now a third-rank Beijing official at 22, and the fact that Prince Zhongyi rebelled three years ago is the basis, otherwise Jia Lang would not be promoted to a third-rank official with only four or five years of experience and young age.

This was established by the emperor against all opinions. At first, the president of the Academy of Sciences was only an official of the fourth rank. Later, as his role continued to show, he became what he is today. It was also because the emperor could not afford to die after the rebellion of Prince Zhongyi. Only then did Emperor Yong'an have the confidence to do so.

Jia Lang, who returned to his mansion, held his precious son in his arms and enjoyed the service of his loving wife. The 22-year-old young man entered retirement life ahead of schedule.

"Chai'er, you said how great it would be for us to go on like this for a long time, how about longevity!"

"Neng Neng, Liang'er, don't you think so!" Jia Lang teased the son in his arms as he spoke.

At this time, Xue Baochai, who is already a married woman, still does not lose her beauty. Even though she is dressed in plain clothes, she knows what her husband is saying, and then just smiles.

"I just hope to live a peaceful life with you and Liang'er, and I don't want any longevity and glory."

Hearing this, Jia Lang made a decision in his heart. He also wanted to bring Xue Baochai into the path of practice, but unfortunately he didn't know why...
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In the depths of the palace, on the bed, the white-haired and yellow-faced Emperor Yong'an shielded everyone around him, staring at the middle-aged Jia Langdao with dazed eyes.

"Zicheng! Tell me the truth, can there be eternal life in this world?"

"Your Majesty already knows, why bother to ask again!" Jia Lang couldn't help but sighed.

"I really can't?"

"Emperor's luck is in the body, and the humble minister is powerless?" This is the truth. Jia Lang and Emperor Yong'an have grown from courtiers to best friends in decades.

"Ugh!"

Emperor Yong'an, who has lived to be 68 years old, can already be regarded as the longevity emperor.

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"It's okay, it's okay..."

The white-haired Jia Lang, who was [-] years old, sat on the head of the bed and looked at Xue Baochai who had lost his complexion and left plain white.

Can't do anything, can't do anything.

In Xue Baochai's thirtieth year, the heat poison in his body suddenly broke out. Jia Lang used "Plague Theory" to subside, but it did not break out again every ten years.

Jia Lang travels through various realms, and can barely maintain it. It is no problem to let Xue Baochai live another hundred years by means of his own methods, but...
Afterwards, the worlds I traveled through were also ordinary worlds. Occasionally, some world treasures could be saved, but they lasted for a hundred years.

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Qinggeng Peak, Wuji Cliff, Dahuang Mountain.

Beside a large stone, Taoist Xu Mou sat cross-legged.

"Immortal Elder! The disciple crossed the mountains and rivers with absolute sincerity, please teach me the Immortal Elder!"

The white-haired Taoist Xu Yu opened his eyes slightly when he heard this, and said, "Who are you, where did you come from, and what can I teach you?"

His voice was a bit hoarse, but this person observed that Taoist Xu sat cross-legged here for a long time, and he concluded that he was a true immortal, so he hurriedly replied.

"Going back to the Immortal Chief, the path is led by Taoist Kong Kong. I came from... to ask the Immortal Chief to give me a way!"

"Taoist Kongkong, Taoist Kongkong, Taoist Kongkong!"

"Are you a Kongkong Taoist?"

"Hui Xianchang, Xiaodao is right!"

For a moment, the Taoist's slightly opened eyes lit up instantly. He turned to the big stone and laughed suddenly: "Kong Kong, Kong Kong, that's it...that's it!"

I saw that stubborn stone revealed its true face, and the handwriting began to reveal "Story of the Stone!"

"It turns out that we are that stubborn rock, and it turns out that we are that stubborn rock!"

Everything became clear in an instant, the golden core in his body was shattered, and he stepped into a new realm.

Fairy!
Everything around him began to disappear, and Taoist's white hair turned black in an instant, and his figure changed from hunched to tall and straight, and gradually turned smaller, he was just a little boy.

"Idiot, you can understand!"

"Go back to your mother, Shitou has enlightened!"

It turns out that he is the stone left by Nuwa at the foot of Qinggeng Peak, and all of this is nothing more than the illusion of the moon in the water.

(end!)

Sorry, it just sucks.

But I really can’t write anymore, completely...

Anyway, it was my fault. It was originally expected to finish with 60 million words. I didn’t expect that I would be so lazy. According to the original outline, it should be finished with at least a million words, but I really couldn’t write any more.

I'm really sorry that what I promised before didn't come true.

This ending has already been foreshadowed, but I really can't write it down, so I skip the ending.

Writing a book for the first time, I didn't expect to become the eunuch dog I hate the most, a rotten dog.

I have no excuse, I can only say sorry to those who supported me.

Writing a book is so difficult.

Really Sorry

(End of this chapter)