My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

Another half month has passed, and it is almost New Year's Eve.

Chen Guo, capital city.

At this time, it was the New Year's Eve, and the streets were decorated with lanterns and festoons, and people came and went. A young Taoist priest shook his spirit with his left hand and held a flag with his right. Words, he still has a blue bird poking his head in his arms.

Beside the Taoist priest, followed a four or five-year-old Taoist boy with a compass around his neck and a mahogany sword on his back. He said in a serious and childish voice, "It is said that the magic of the gods is better than that of the stars. Zidou..."

The two Taoist priests, one big and one small, were Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi.

The two of them just came to the capital today, and as soon as they entered the boundary of the capital, Jing Yue found a strange phenomenon in the sky, the purple air in the sky was mixed with wisps of black air.

Jing Yue squinted his eyes. The purple qi symbolizes the destiny of the country, and it could last for more than 100 years. Now that the black qi is getting stronger, the purple qi is being eroded a little bit. Maybe within a few years, the purple qi will be completely replaced by black qi. .

The two found an inn at random, but the shopkeeper said that there were no rooms left. "This year is the year of spring. We have many people living here. I'm really sorry. Why don't you go to Taoyuan Lane? There are also some folk houses there. A converted inn."

After Jingyue inquired about the exact location, he led Qin Yanzhi around the bustling street and turned into a secluded alley.

Soon, they settled down in a small inn in Taoyuan Lane.

After everything was settled, Jing Yue came down to the first floor of the inn. It was time for dinner, and many poor students gathered together to chat, exchange articles, and criticize current affairs.

I only heard a Facebook student say: "My lord Wang has always been an upright official, but because he didn't join hands with corrupt officials, he was framed by them. If it wasn't for the master of the State Teacher to see clearly and punish these corrupt officials, Lord Wang would have died unjustly." ?”

Another scholar with a big nose immediately retorted, "What kind of insight? Those corrupt officials were all recommended by King Ning back then, how could King Ning not know about this? If the national teacher really wants to make decisions for the people, what's the point of catching some small fish and shrimp? Why do you let King Ning ignore it?"

"The censor has sued the royal family several times for being greedy for ink and disaster relief money, and some even used official punishments for private purposes, but the national teacher has always turned a blind eye!"

The words of the big-nosed scholar drew echoes, and everyone was filled with righteous indignation.

"The sudden death of the royal family members in recent years is also retribution!"

"I heard that King Ning's body is failing recently..."

But there are also those who are vigilant by nature and say: "You are so courageous, stop talking, be careful that the walls have ears."

The big-nosed scholar snorted lightly, and said, "What are you afraid of? The criminal prison in Beijing is dedicated to prosecuting all the officials. How can we have time to supervise poor scholars like us?"

Another person sighed: "After so many years of picketing, corrupt officials are still repeatedly banned. How many people become officials because of wealth and power, but when the water is clear, there will be no fish. If they are not driven by interests, they have no intention of serving the people. The court has this skill, It’s better to do more things that can benefit the people.”

At this time, a plainly dressed but energetic scholar said: "But being an official doesn't make decisions for the people. Why don't you go home and sell sweet potatoes? Is there any reason for corrupt officials?"

The man earlier shook his head and said: "Living in Beijing is not easy. If officials only rely on their salary to survive, it is also difficult for them. Sometimes it is not that the officials want to be greedy. They also have to take care of their relatives, take care of their colleagues and go up to the top. With that little salary, it is difficult for them." What did you do?"

The plainly dressed scholar argued: "Everyone is preparing for the imperial examination, and everyone has some possibility of being an official. What you say is nothing more than paving the way for your future self. From the bottom of your heart, you have already recognized the word 'greedy'. "

The man had good intentions, but his intentions were misinterpreted, he lowered his face on the spot, shook his sleeves and walked away.

The scholar Pu Su also said angrily: "Yes, everyone knows that when the water is clear, there will be no fish, but someone still needs to clean the fish pond from time to time. When the water is muddy, there will be no fish! Some people don't try to improve the status quo, but look for it in every possible way for this kind of atmosphere. The reason is really ridiculous!"

He took a sip of water angrily, and then he heard someone beside him ask: "I wonder if this young master has a good plan?"

The scholar turned his head and saw a young Taoist priest standing behind him with a little Taoist boy, looking at him with a smile on his face.Dao was born in a pure and meaningful way, and Dao boy was like the fairy boy in the painting, the scholar blushed for no reason.

Jing Yue: "Can I sit?"

The scholar hurriedly said: "President Daoist, please." He scratched his head embarrassingly again, "I don't have any good plan, but I just got angry for a while and said big things, which made you laugh."

Jing Yue: "Why is it a big talk?"

The scholar sighed helplessly: "I know what they said is true. In many cases, officials cannot eat meat, and ordinary people cannot drink soup. This matter is unreasonable but reasonable, so it has always existed."

"But I always feel that if you see the darkness and let it be dark, then you can only sink in the darkness, and you will never be able to wait for the light to illuminate everything. Only by finding a way to break through the darkness, even if you hit your head and bleed, can you have a bright future?" There may be a ray of light."

"One generation is not enough, just two generations, two generations is not enough, just three generations...Even if it is tens of thousands of years, at least, we have chosen the right path, keep walking, and one day we will find the exit."

Seeing that the Taoist listened carefully, and the gloom accumulated in his chest dissipated, he resentfully said, "I'm too idealistic."

Jing Yue: "Is it ideal, you can try it yourself."

The scholar was puzzled, Jing Yue said: "Impoverished Daoist, you have rosy eyebrows, and your spirit is at ease. This time you will definitely win the imperial examination. If you are in a high position in the future, you can prove it."

The scholar's face turned cold all of a sudden, he had no prejudice against Taoist priests at all, and seeing that Taoists are not like those who cheat money, he said a few more words to him.Unexpectedly, the other party was also full of wild words!He knew that his literary talents were not outstanding, and this time the chief examiner always liked gorgeous articles, so why would he choose him as the leader?

Presumably the Taoist saw that he came from a small place and hadn't seen much of the world, so he tried to steal his money.

Jing Yue continued: "Although you have had twists and turns in this imperial examination, you will succeed in the end."

The scholar stood up, cupped his hands in a perfunctory manner, and left without looking back. Before leaving the door, he heard the Taoist say, "When you meet a horse, turn to the left."

Some people around also heard the conversation between Jing Yue and the scholar, and they laughed in their hearts that this Taoist didn't wink, and he was the leader because of the downcast appearance of the scholar just now?It just makes people laugh out loud!

One person looked at Jing Yue sarcastically, but saw Xiao Daotong next to the Taoist staring at him expressionlessly, his dark eyes seemed to suck his soul away, so evil that he couldn't help shivering.

Jing Yue patted Qin Yanzhi reassuringly, and called Xiao Er to order some food. After all, Xiao Yanzhi hadn't bigu yet, and her stomach could growl.

Soon, the dishes arrived, and they were all the inn's signature dishes, all of which were delicious in color, fragrance and taste.

Qin Yanzhi held the chopsticks in her small hands, and picked up a little dish with a mouthful of rice. The amount of food held by each chopstick was about the same, as if it had been accurately calculated.He seemed to be eating delicately in small bites, but the speed was very fast. After eating, his mouth was clean and there was no oily shine, but he still raised his face, and naturally waited for Jing Yue to wipe his mouth.

Jing Yue didn't think there was any problem either. Ever since Qin Yanzhi cried that day, he tried his best to take care of her as a child. These days, he had already pushed Qin Yanzhi's mature appearance out of his memory, so he didn't think about it. OK.

The two of them enjoyed themselves happily, but the cold wind was howling outside the inn. It was already night, and there were no people on the street. The scholar shrank his neck and hurried to the small rented courtyard, still angry that he believed in a Taoist by mistake!

Suddenly, he heard the sound of horseshoes, and when he looked up, an exquisite carriage was slowly approaching not far away. For some reason, the scholar thought of the Taoist saying "When you meet a horse, turn to the left", he didn't take it too seriously. What happened, but the body still turned left very honestly.

At this moment, the horse pulling the cart leaped high and rushed towards him. The scholar froze on the spot, his mind was blank, and he could only close his eyes subconsciously.

There was only a loud noise, followed by people's chaotic screams.

The scholar waited for a long time without any pain in his body, so he opened his eyes slightly, only to see that the carriage had overturned on the ground, the horse was foaming at the mouth, and its limbs were twitching.

And the place where the carriage fell was exactly where he was originally standing.

The scholar's face was as white as paper, his heart was trembling, he stood in a daze for a while, then suddenly let go of his legs and ran towards the inn ahead.

But when he arrived at the inn, he learned that the young Taoist priest had returned to his room, and he specifically told the boss not to be disturbed.

The scholar waited for a long time, and finally left disappointed.

In a guest room, Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi were practicing.

After staying in the Haotian Realm for more than five years, Jing Yue is still at the middle level of foundation building. After all, it is not easy for a century-old golden elixir, and it will take some time to make a breakthrough.

He stimulated his mind and guided his spiritual power to flow through his whole body. After a big week, he suddenly felt a golden sharp energy filling his surroundings. When he opened his eyes, it was Qin Yanzhi who had broken through the first level of Qi training.

Qin Yanzhi opened his eyes slightly at this moment, a little dazed by the sudden change, and then raised his head happily, "Yanzhi has advanced!"

Jing Yue was about to praise him, but Xiaoyan wrinkled her nose, raised her hand to smell it, and then pulled her clothes in disgust.

As soon as he thought about it, he understood that Qin Yanzhi was not a complete spirit body after all, and every time he advanced in the Qi training stage, he would get rid of impurities in his body.If there are too many people, it will form dirt, and if there are few people, it will be a layer of fine dust.

Although Qin Yanzhi was the latter, he still thought he was dirty.

Jingyue was amused in his heart, and called Xiaoer to carry a tub of hot water, he tested the water temperature, and asked Qin Yanzhi to wash himself.

Qin Yanzhi unhappily stripped himself naked, his white and tender flesh was like a ginseng doll, he stretched out his hand towards Jingyue, wanting to hug him as a matter of course.

"The barrel is too high to go up."

Jing Yue couldn't help pinching his chubby face, picked him up and put him in the wooden bucket. There was so much water in the bucket that Qin Yanzhi could only wash standing up.

Jing Yue saw him rubbing left and right clumsily, and since his hands were too short to reach his back, he had no choice but to pick up a towel and soap beans to help him bathe.

There were big and small laughter in the room, and Lan Feng curled up in a corner and pecked sadly.

Peck one and read a sentence: "Jingjing loves me, Jingjing doesn't love me anymore, Jingjing loves me, Jingjing doesn't love me anymore..."

After reading it for a while, no one paid any attention to it.

After drying off the fragrant Qin Yanzhi, Jing Yue put on his underwear and teased him: "If you remember your previous life, will you become angry and chop me up?"

After that, he laughed to himself again.

Qin Yanzhi didn't understand, but when he saw Jingyue smiling happily, he also grinned, so there was no trace of aloofness?

They stayed in the inn for two days and it was New Year's Eve. The shops on the street were closed long ago. During the day, people from nearby came to the inn to ask for couplets. At night, the outside was very clean.

However, the inn was very lively. Some students couldn't go home to reunite with their relatives, so they pooled their wallets and settled for table seats, and everyone celebrated the New Year together.

Everyone drank and ordered, chanted poems and made love, and gradually became a little drunk...

As soon as midnight arrived, fireworks were set off one after another in the capital, and the sound of crackling firecrackers was deafening. Many students also walked out of the inn to set off fireworks.

Seeing Qin Yanzhi looking out the door, Jing Yue seemed a little curious, and Lan Feng was also clamoring to set off the fireworks, so he asked the waiter for some firecrackers, and led Qin Yanzhi to find a secluded place , holding Qin Yanzhi's hand to help him ignite the fuse.

Sparks flew out from the lead wire, but Qin Yanzhi was still standing there stupidly, Jing Yue hurriedly pulled him back and covered his ears with his hands.

In an instant, the sky was full of fireworks, and the orange-red flames reflected the outlines of one big and one small. Lan Feng's limp body was lightly pressed against Jing Yue, and they all looked up at the night sky.

Suddenly, a bit of coolness touched Jing Yue's forehead, and it turned out to be a snowflake.

Someone not far away shouted: "It's snowing! It's snowing on New Year's Eve!"

The echoes were gradually melted by the night, replaced by flying snow and fluttering catkins.

In the white snow everywhere, Qin Yanzhi quietly looked at Jingyue, feeling the warmth in his ears, and only wanted to be like this for the rest of his life.

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Rouge paused suspiciously, and said indifferently: "I don't think much of it."

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Jing Jing held the microphone: Then what do you think about asking me to help you take a bath?

Rouge: Do you really want to know?

Jing Jingkuang nodded

Rouge: Don't you understand if you ask me to wash it for you once?

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