He Xichen [Quick Transmigration]

Jixia Academy is a place of academic contention in the world. There are hundreds of schools of thought - Confucianism, Taoism, Law, Mohism, Ming, Bing, Agriculture, Yin-Yang, and Zongheng. There are many schools of thought, which are harmonious but different.Five great Confucian monks sit in the academy, and one of them is named "Qin Danyou". When the students mentioned this kind and kind old man, they all respectfully called "Mr. Dan Youzi", but in He Xichen's place, it was just a hook. The "Old Qin" with the back.

"How many fish have you caught?" He Xichen sat beside him, looked at the empty bamboo basket, and immediately laughed, "You're fishing like Mr. Jiang——Will anyone take the bait?"

Qin Danyou stroked his gray beard and said, "That's right, I've only caught a disobedient little fish like you for a while."

Ten years ago in the Jinjin Order, Qin Danyou took a fancy to He Xichen's Confucian spirit of being upright and self-confident, but this kid went to sit on Wangfeng and Ming Cang's old Taoist Xianyun Yehe, and he was so angry that he couldn't eat for three days. After feeling relieved, I ate a meal for three days.

Thinking of this, Qin Danyou couldn't help nagging: "Tell me, it's not impossible for you to cultivate Taoism in Jixia Academy, so you have to worship old man Ming Cang as your teacher? There's Da Ion here to accompany you! The old Taoist practice is "to forget the feelings of the Supreme Being", how many people in this world can learn it?If the wrong way, I am afraid it will destroy your foundation. "

He Xichen had already hung up the bait and threw the fishing line into the water.

The distant mountains are like black clouds, and the misty clouds remind him in a trance of the blue clouds and white mist when hundreds of sects competed for the gold medal.

The old man Ming Cang sat cross-legged on the futon. He just lifted his drooping eyelids and glanced at He Xichen who was surrounded by everyone.Suddenly, Cai Shaoche, the leader of the middle tool, asked loudly, "Daoist, are you willing to accept me as an apprentice?"

All around was quiet.

Old Daoist Ming Cang moved his fingers slightly, and slowly opened his eyes. His bright and introverted pupils looked straight at He Xichen, who was smiling at him, and said slowly, "Zuwangfeng is pure and bitter."

"Do you put salt in the dishes?" He Xichen asked an irrelevant question.

"I don't usually eat, but if you come... there is salt on the mountain." He paused, and then said, "There is also sugar."

He Xichen frowned, "Hey, that wouldn't be considered poverty."

A slight smile finally appeared on Ming Cang's wrinkled face: "Xi Chen'er... would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

"Master is here." He Xichen raised his robe and knelt down straight.

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"Why did you choose Zuowang Peak at that time?" Qin Danyou couldn't understand the reason now, but everyone knew that Zuowangfeng was not easy to enter, and "Taishang Wangqing" was not easy to cultivate.

He Xichen, who was concentrating on fishing, pondered for a moment, and said with a smile in his eyes, "I see the old man sitting alone on the top of the mountain, very lonely, so I want to accompany him."

Qin Danyou choked for a moment and sighed: "It seems like you can do it. But ten years is enough for you to realize how compatible the way of "Supreme" is with you. Brother He, if you meet Bottlenecks, don't go into a dead end, be careful. "

The trailhead who was fishing in the light rain rubbed his ears: "Old Qin, you have said this so many times that I can hear calluses in my ears!"

"Hmph! If it wasn't for you, I would be so long-winded?" Qin Danyou blew his beard and stared.

"Hey." He Xichen smiled and said sternly, "Don't worry, I know it well. If my master knows that you want to snatch his good apprentice, I'm afraid he will have to drag me the first time I stray into your dream Go back, and don't let you get on the line with me."

"Hahaha! You can't blame the old man! Who told you that you can't dream, but come to me, a bad old man's dream? Old man Mingcang is so angry!" Qin Danyou hummed triumphantly.

It's not for nothing that these two became close friends.One is plagued by misfortune, and the other, haha, everyone in the world knows that Dan Youzi from Jixia Academy is a born scumbag.

It is not as difficult for a humble person to enter the Tao, as it is for a bad person.However, with such a humble aptitude, this old man was forcibly allowed to cultivate the Dao!There are only a handful of people in this world who can match his comprehension and character!Unfortunately, Zuowangfeng occupies the second place.

"...Speaking of which, when will you be able to arrive at Jixia Academy?" Qin Danyou put the bamboo hat on his head on the head of the Taoist leader.

He Xichen accepted it calmly, counted the route and said, "Tomorrow will be ready. Lao Qin, I also brought you a miscellaneous book - the world of human beings and immortals, everything that should be there, everything is there."

"Dare to be kind!"

The fishing rod in his hand suddenly moved, and He Xichen quickly lifted the fishing line, but saw that there was only half of the bait on the hook, and the fish ran away.

"Hmph, do you still have the face to talk about the old man?" Qin Danyou immediately came back sarcastically, "Brother He, you are not so good!"

"Hey, don't worry, come again!"

The two of them sleepwalked quite well, but the students in Jixia Academy were busy like crazy dogs, only regretting that they didn't grow superhuman.

Jintai ceremony is a major event in the entire world of cultivating immortals. The town sent great Confucianists to let go of their affairs and teach the students below.The chaos is orderly, but it's going well, but the anger is quite high, and people will come to the Sibian Pavilion every now and then to argue with each other.

A silver-billed and white-winged red-crowned crane hovered over the bamboo forest, making clear calls.The mottled bamboo shadows in the forest shone on the elegant young man's face on the blue rock, and the swaying shimmer made this man born extraordinary, elegant and handsome.

"He Lili, there isn't enough enlightening cinnabar on the recruiting platform! Boy Yan asked me to ask you, the old thief who manages money wants to argue with him. He has a violent temper. If you don't care, he will beat someone up! "A white crane in the sky uttered words, and the words were also angry and dissatisfied.

The young man opened his eyes, pinched his brows wearily, and said with a smile, "Junior Yan is hot-tempered, please take care of him. If I remember correctly, Master Zou still has a whole box of Enlightened Wisdom Cinnabar from Sinking Wood. He told me, but I forgot!"

He Lili was originally a commoner scholar, who was led into the immortal way by He Xichen by fate. Ten years ago, Zhuo Jinling even worshiped under Qin Danyou's sect, and now he has become a leader among the younger generation.

The white crane looked up to the sky and chirped, saying: "You will control the overall situation of this grand ceremony, don't make mistakes in your haste!" It gave a warning, and then flapped its wings and flew towards the recruiting platform.

"Thank you, Senior He, for reminding me."

The light rain fell from the gaps in the bamboo leaves, He Lili got up, and the sound transmission from all directions exploded in his head.He had to sort through the news, screen out useful and useless content, and then make the most accurate judgment.

"I don't know if Brother Xichen has taken refuge under the eaves of someone else's house?" This thought suddenly flashed in He Lili's mind, and then he couldn't help laughing, shaking his head, "Elder brother won't stop even if his clothes get wet with muddy water. "

He didn't know that He Xichen came to Jixia Academy together with Shoushan Sword Sect's painting shuttle, thinking that he would spend some time at leisure, so he went to sit on Wangfeng to reminisce about the old days.

I have to prepare a pot of tea, my brother likes Mingqianlv.

He Lili thought casually, and stepped into the seclusion deep in the bamboo forest.

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The galaxy gradually rises, the painting shuttle drifts in it, the wind pulls up the sails, and sails across the galaxy.

The little sword cultivators who had been locked up in the cabin for an afternoon by their seniors went to the deck to breathe, only to see He Xichen on the side of the boat, who was as stable as Mount Tai, just woke up from his sleep.

"Old He, you've woken up!" Yuan Fuyi threw him a jug of wine, "I left you a jug of "Jian Nanchun". "

"Thanks."

Practitioners can fast after entering the Tao, but they will not give up their desire for tongue and tongue, because cultivating immortals and cultivating mind and nature, eating or not eating generally will not have any impact.If that's the case, why don't you be a fart, if you don't eat delicacies from all over the world, I'm afraid you're not a fool!

He Xichen lay down on the narrow side of the boat, drinking with his head up, his clear eyes gradually blurred.He didn't use his spiritual power to remove the smell of alcohol. This body is worthy of the name and has a small capacity for alcohol. He can get drunk once in two or three sips.

"Slow down, drink slowly! Tsk, you don't know how to drink and you drink so hard!" Yuan Fuyi couldn't help cursing, snatching the jug from his hand and drank it down in one gulp, "I'll leave you a pot of tea next time !"

"Brother, the more you drink the tea, the hungrier you get!" He Xichen wiped his mouth, hiccupped, looked up at Pei Jue who was not far away with staring eyes, waved at him, and said with a smile, "You're awake too, Ah Jue?"

What is A Jue called? !

Pei Jue blushed, but when he saw that He Xichen just greeted him and then continued talking to Yuan Fuyi, he couldn't help but get angry—damn he didn't talk to me now while I was drunk and touched my bones One sound!

Cultivators don't let people probe their own bones easily. If they meet someone with evil intentions, I'm afraid they will make a big fuss about it.Of course he knew that He Xichen was just checking to see if Chu Yuling had done anything to him, but he felt a little awkward.

Sooner or later, I have to touch it back too!Don't try to take advantage of me!Pei Jue thought so childishly.

After being drunk, I don't know that the sky is on the water, and the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy.

"Fuyi, I'm very happy to be friends with you! I'm very happy!" He Xichen, obviously a little drunk, patted Yuan Fuyi's shoulder vigorously and said.

Yuan Fuyi couldn't stand his drunken appearance, so he asked, "Old He, are you awake or drunk?"

"Haha, of course I—" He Xichen's eyes were like obsidian soaked in wine, and the corners of his eyes, which were stained red by the smell of wine, curled up as he kneaded his face and said, "Half drunk and half awake, singing and walking slowly .”

Yuan Fuyi opened his hand, strangled his neck and said viciously: "What a free-spirited singer! He has learned how to use wine to be fierce!"

He Xichen laughed heartily, turned his head back slightly, and winked at him: "Fushing clothes, I haven't done anything for a long time, and I'm drunk, please fight!"

"I'm afraid I'm not Yuan Fuyi!"

As soon as the words fell, Fuchen and Qingshuangjian collided in the air, making a crisp sound of gold and stone.

"No way! Can't you stop for a while?" Liu Wenshu covered his head with a headache when he saw that the two of them were exchanging ideas directly on the painting shuttle, "Uncle He, why are you going crazy with Senior Brother Yuan?"

"Damn! It's obvious that I accompany him to go crazy, okay!" Yuan Fuyi was not happy, and roared ferociously, with the long sword in his hand intercepting the surging Fuchen.

He Xichen turned over and landed steadily on the eaves. His Taoist robe rolled up into the stars, and a strand of black hair hung down in front of his eyes. The usually stable Taoist priest was quite carefree at this moment: "Kids, get out of the way! Be careful!" Look, let's see how Uncle He hangs and beats you, Senior Brother Yuan!"

The teenagers on the deck retreated obediently to the edge, leaving an open space in the middle.No matter how reluctant Liu Wenshu was, he was shoved to the side by his brothers who were watching the show.

"It's so good, uncle loves you."

"Shameless thing!" Yuan Fuyi scolded, holding the Qingshuang sword and slashed horizontally, whistling like a shooting star, "He old thief, look at me if I don't hit you today!"

"My dear nephew, let the horse come over here!" The drunk He Xichen couldn't hold back his unrestrained wantonness, flicked his long sleeves, and forcibly resisted the thunderous blow.

The speed with which the two sides exchanged moves was dazzling.

The boring and quiet night became a little more interesting because of this whim fight. He Xichen hadn't finished the fight yet, when he suddenly heard a furious question from the drawing shuttle behind him: "You dare to bully him?!"

……who?Bully who?

Before He Xichen could react, Yuan Fuyi immediately withdrew his hands and blocked him behind him: "Chu Yuling! You finally dare to come forward!"

All the senior brothers hurriedly stood in front of them, with the Qingshuang Sword in their hands ready to go.

Chu Yuling, who came from Yujian, had a gloomy face, and her black hair was flying around. She didn't look like a righteous person, but a bit like a person in the demon realm.Just now he felt the collision of spiritual power in the painting shuttle, thought something happened, influenced by Gengu, he drove his sword forward, only to see He Xichen fighting with someone.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was furious!Damn, bullying him is bullying me!Don't die!

"I don't know what the master of Chu family is doing?" Liu Wenshu stepped forward and asked, clasping his hands. After all, they are members of the same five sects, so they should try their best to maintain the harmony on the surface.But this by no means means that he is cowardly. If Chu Yuling insists on fighting against them, Shoushan Sword Sect's sword intent is not a joke, just turn your back!

Chu Yuling ignored him, just stared at He Xichen, and asked hoarsely, "Are you okay?"

After a fight, He Xichen finally came to his senses. When he heard his inexplicable question, he could only nod inexplicably and said, "I'm fine."

"They bullied you?" Chu Yuling just asked, but instantly frowned in displeasure.

These words brought his bewildered brain back to his senses - the disobedient bones in his body were so excited just now, it made him dizzy too, he rushed up without asking, asking such stupid questions, It really upset him!

He Xichen, however, was blessed in an instant, and unexpectedly understood the reason for his abnormal behavior, so he stood up from behind Yuan Fuyi, and comforted him, "Brother Chu, I'm fine, I was just discussing, please don't worry."

He was standing right in front of him, three steps away, with a peaceful expression and a smile on his face, giving Chu Yuling the illusion that he would be able to hug her in his arms.

A sharp hum came from the cracks in the bones, clamoring to get close to the person in front of him.His breathing gradually became heavy, as if he was fighting against some invisible force. When he raised his eyes and saw that He Xichen was not as embarrassed and self-confident as he was, he knew that he had already surrendered the evil, and his heart was even more furious.

"Shut up! I'm not worried about you!"

He Xichen bowed calmly, "I'm the one who pretended to be affectionate, Brother Chu, forgive me."

He was so indifferent, Chu Yuling's eyes gouged him out like a knife, his red pupils were full of resentment and aggrieved, he directly ignored the astonished Shoushan Sword Sect Sword Cultivator, and shook his sleeves bitterly, Yu Jian left.

"Damn it! Old He, why did it look like you bullied him?" Yuan Fuyi raised his eyebrows, leaning on He Xichen in amazement.

The harsh wind blew the whisk in He Xichen's hand, he turned his head and looked at Yuan Fuyi, and said delicately, "I really bullied him."