Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 16: Woe

　　Early morning

　　 Zhang Jieyu and Yue Qiushan are sitting upstairs with a stone table in front of them. The stone table is only a foot and a half high, and there is a jade plate on the stone table, and a jade plate in the jade plate. There were a few futons beside the jade pot and a few teacups, and two of them occupied two.

　　 Chaoyang was just showing up, I saw Zhang Jieyu sitting quietly, seemingly silent and wise, enlightening Dao Ji, at this time, there was a hint of vitality, like a hint of white aura in his body.

　　 Yue Qiushan was drinking tea originally, and seeing that his disciple had a hint of white qi on his body. This is the genius of talent, he couldn’t help sighing: “This qi luck is really profound and profound. I just thought of your imperial examination. I didn’t think about it. It’s really good to see the results!"

　　"With this fame, the human calamity has been resolved a lot."

　　 This Jade Jade seems to be carrying the spiritual wisdom to the key point, closing the six senses, so I can't hear it. The moment a trace of purple air appeared in the early morning, it was vomiting, but it was only three mouthfuls, and it was gone.

　　 At this time, Yue Qiushan picked up the jade pot and poured a cup. The red tea came out of the pot with a delicate fragrance. Zhang Jieyu also opened his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and smelled the scent.

　　 Yue Qiushan smiled: "Yuyu, come and sit down."

　　 Zhang Jieyu took the tea, took it and drank it, and said, "It's so refreshing."

　　"Wealth and land law lovers, the ancients are sincere and not deceived by me." Yue Qiushan sighed: "Your fame as a talented scholar has just fallen."

　　 "People are in the world, and the word fortune is the first word." Yue Qiushan sighed, "Look at this mantle, this wooden case, the copper stove, the screen, the kneeling mat, the futon, and the tea you just drank, that's not the same. Choi?"

　　"Speaking of this place, even though Dongtian has passed away, Qianjishan of the Qixuan school, Xipingshan of the Jizhen school, Qingbaoshan of the Yuanji school, which is not a famous mountain? Isn't it in the world?"

　　"There are mountains and caves in the sky."

　　"As for the blessed land, even if it is the source mountain of the main cave, it is also a mountain-so the fairy, the mountain man!"

　　"It’s just that this mountain needs spiritual veins, so the world is so big that it’s less than a hundred."

　　 "If there is a mountain in the world, you can't occupy the mountain as the king, and you will have to be canonized and recognized by the owner, so you don't have to worry about it. Do you know that if there is no such mountain, it is a casual cultivator and can only become a ghost?"

　　"This disciple knows that there are five classes of immortals, ghosts, immortals, earth immortals, gods, and heavens. Become a ghost." Zhang Jiyu’s handsome face was a little pale, and he sighed: "Classic: If a monk is not in the place, such as planting grains between sand and gravel, he cannot be a man. Although he has the bones of ascension, he deserves it. The ruins of the blessed land can be changed in the future. Although Leide thinks of the land, accumulates the merits as the wings, and the devil destroys the merits, there is no reason to succeed."

　　 "Blessed land, only earth immortals, and caves and heavens, only heaven immortals. This theory means that if there are immortal bones, there are no blessed places, and you will not become earth immortals, and there is a blessed land in our door, and there are earth immortals."

　　"However, why did the master come early in the morning? My apprentice guessed that the master must not say these things."

　　 Yue Qiushan laughed and said: "There are thirteen people in my school. I like you the most. You are very wise at your young age and you are very pleased with me. Before I said it, you guessed what I came for. , So it is."

　　"The number of blessed places is limited. I hope that you can be promoted to be an immortal and become an immortal. Otherwise, you will be determined by the law, but if you want to become an immortal, you have to stand out."

　　 "There is something at present, if you have done it, you can show it in the teacher's gate."

　　"Yes, thank you for your cultivation. It must be the list of new disciples. Has it been set?"

　　"The talents are set, and they have set it. You see, this is the list. According to the invitation of the people on the list, the Yinlong Temple outside the city has our outer gate, and you will take them there. , And how to surrender them, Master will look at your methods and test you."

　　 "You must know that unless you become a true monarch, or else, people can't escape the world. These outer disciples and inner disciples are all the wings of the same sect and should not be underestimated."

　　 "Yes, the disciple understands that if there is no outer door and inner door, even if there is a hole in the world, it will not be able to keep it!" Zhang Yanyu answered.

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　　 Shunfeng Guandao Inn

　　 Pei Ziyun had used breakfast and was studying in the room. At this time, the spiritual roots were not achieved, the practice was not possible, and there was nothing else to do, so he read articles in the room.

　　"I carefully calculated that in this exam, there were no mistakes or omissions in the essays, policy arguments, and poetry, and I did not violate the sacred taboo. I am not in the top three in the first one, and surely also in the top two."

　　 "It's just that I'm still a little uneasy, don't know why?" Pei Ziyun thought of the old mother in Woniu Village, Ye Su'er in the Taohuayuan View, and for a while, she felt uneasy, unable to calm down, and turned around for a few times. Glancing at the silently written examination room article, he breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 "It turned out to be like this. I got the old talent's vinci. This human literary thought is very good, but after a long time, there is a resentment of unrecognized talent."

　　"I also brought it out in the pen. Xu Dingli, born like the day, is afraid that this is a taboo-no matter how good the article is, it will be between the two."

　　At this time, someone knocked on the door.

　　"Hey, it turned out to be Brother Tang!" The person who came was Tang Zhen, who had always been personable, and smiled at this time: "Brother Pei, I have rested for two days. I have to go around today."

　　 said that he took the invitation, Pei Ziyun opened it and saw that the cover of the invitation had fine lines, and China State Construction had a few large characters about flying dragons and phoenixes. It was an invitation from a poetry club to the poetry meeting. The location was fixed. In Wangjiang Tower, not far from the inn, Pei Ziyun thought for a while. At this moment, he was in a state of turmoil and couldn't read the article, and he couldn't be too unreasonable, so he said: "This is natural."

　　 asked the guy to take hot water to wash, and put on the laundry.

　　 Within a quarter of an hour, I walked along the main road from the inn to the Wangjiang Tower. From a distance, I could see a tall building standing on the river side. There were five floors, glazed tiles, approaching, and I saw a big river. Flowing from the side of Wangjiang Tower, there are some small boats swimming on it in the river.

　　"The Wangjiang Tower and the Lake Mirror Tower are two major Linjiang restaurants, but the Lake Mirror Tower is newer." At the entrance of the Wangjiang Tower, I saw a student in a white gown, one embroidered with gold silk. He was greeted by his belt with a folding fan in his hand.

　　 hadn’t arrived yet, I saw that the student had already greeted him, “It turned out that it was Brother Pei who arrived, welcome, and I still remember the poems written by the brothers at the elder’s humanistic banquet. The poems are full of flavor, so I invited Brother Pei. Brother Pei, don't be offended, think I'm waiting abrupt."

　　 After finishing talking, the scholar led Pei Ziyun up the stairs to the top of the building. Pei Ziyun couldn’t help being open-minded. He could only see from a high place, the scenery was just right, and the river was rushing all the way, without seeing the head in front, and the tail in the back, disappearing. In the vast water and sky, I can't help but think of an ancient poem from my previous life. Just because of this situation, I can't help but chant: "I don't see the ancients before, and I don't see the people behind. I look forward to the world."

　　 just got to the last sentence, too sad to be able to meet the scene, so I stopped quickly.

　　 The last sentence of this article, "Lonely but under the sky" is the most important turning point in this article. It says that I have not met my talents, I am young, and the government test has not yet opened the list. Where can I be sentimental, I have to stop and pretend to be poetic. Exhausted, whispered to himself: "The poetry is exhausted, and I will do the last sentence in the future."

　　 "Okay, really good poem, but the last sentence is missing, it's a pity." Pei Ziyun heard a voice sound, looking back, one person stood up with a hip flask, poured a glass of wine and sent it up, it was Zhang玠玉.

　　 Zhang Jiyu wears a green shirt with a crimson red belt around his waist. The boots under his feet are worn half-worn and are not luxurious, but they look forward to the brilliance, and they are surrounded by yushu, which makes people forget the customs at first sight.

　　 Pei Ziyun's eyes are complicated, and he can't help but think to himself: "So chic, who wants to be a disciple of the Sacred Prison Gate, enters the way with affection, and does not fear human relations."

　　 "After hearing the three sentences from Brother Pei just now, I really feel very charming, but Brother Pei's poetry is exhausted. I respected the three cups to help the poetry of Brother Pei." Zhang Yuyu smiled, very generous.

　　"Good"

　　 I only heard the scholars around me yelling.

　　 Just now I saw the owner of the poetry club leading a young man upstairs. When I saw it, I felt familiar. The surrounding students didn’t care. They all surrounded each other chanting poems and composing the opposite. The unexpected young man chanted a poem and listened only to the first sentence. Feeling Er Er, smiled dumbly, and then heard the second sentence, a little surprised, hearing the third sentence "Looking at the heaven and the earth" can not help but feel heartily, very majestic, but the last sentence is missing, and now I see Zhang Jiuyu went to cheer up and applauded himself.

　　 Past life memory, this jade is not regarded as the enemy of the original owner at all. It is just a little friction. People just slap the original owner for several years. At this moment, I can’t vent. I have to take the wine and drink three glasses in a row. , The wine was a bit bitter, but had to be swallowed.

　　 took a few steps, made up my mind not to say it, and had to pretend that the poetry was exhausted, and sighed with a wry smile: "Today's poetry is indeed exhausted, and I can't do it anymore"

　　 Zhang Jieyu had to sit down and did not persuade him.

　　 A student sighed: "This article is magnificent, but the last sentence is missing. It's really a pity. It's better to leave the calligraphy in this restaurant, and wait for the next day to add it. It is another good story. It is not beautiful."

　　 At this time, the shopkeeper brought up snacks, and a man came up with pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

　　 What a coincidence, I said that the shopkeeper was there, and he brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone. It was really great. The student went up, and then the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the guy's hand was rubbed up.

　　 Seeing this, Pei Ziyun refused to agree anymore, stepped forward, took a pen, and started to write.

　　 will write all three sentences on the paper, and then the shopkeeper also leaned over, saying: "I don’t see the ancients before, and I don’t see the people in the future. Looking forward to the world..."

　　 read it all the way down, I couldn’t help feeling regret, seeing that I didn’t have a name, and asked: "But I also ask the son to leave the name of the poem. I will mount this poem and hang it here, so that the son will have something in the future. Sentences, just complete them, but I think there are only three sentences that can be circulated."

　　 Pei Ziyun couldn’t help but smiled. This poem is an ancient work on the earth~IndoMTL.com~ but in the end it really didn’t suit the scene, so I didn’t write it. He picked up the pen and said, “It’s on the Wangjiang Tower. Do it, so I named it "Wangjiang Tower". Then I went up with the name.

　　 At this moment, there was a commotion downstairs, and a Taoist came up. Seeing that there was meat and wine on the table, he was going to get the meat and wine.

　　 The shopkeeper was originally thinking about this poem, but when he saw the sloppy Taoist in front of him, he couldn't help being furious. Where did the sloppy Taoist dare come to the restaurant to make trouble?

　　 At this time, when Pei Ziyun saw this Taoist, he felt a little familiar. A student said: "You are a sloppy Taoist, how can you only know that you are lazy and eat wine and meat? Wouldn't it be bad for the monks to practice?"

　　 Just listen to the Taoist holding a pot of wine and pour it out, saying: "Don't you hear the wine and meat pass the intestines, the Tao stays in your heart."

　　 The student was furious: "You are so unreasonable, nonsense, and the wine and meat have been passed on, so what to do with the rules and precepts."

　　 The shopkeeper looked at this man, and shouted: "Man, don't push this man down yet to send him off."

　　 Hearing this sentence, Pei Ziyun's heart moved: "Give him some wine and meat and let him go down. Today's poem meeting, why hurt his harmony."

　　 The shopkeeper listened to Pei Ziyun's words and said with a smile: "Since Young Master Pei intercedes, it's okay to invite this man to the table, but it's not here."

　　 said, "Give this man some wine and food, go down and use it!"

　　 saw this man, but smiled: "Woe to you all, woe to you, you don't know it yet."

　　 said, laughing long, Pei Ziyun was slightly startled in his heart. With this strange state, he glanced at Zhang Jieyu in a blink of an eye. Seeing him calmly, he was even more silent.

　　 "Others don’t know, but I know that Zhang Jieyu is a disciple of the Sacred Prison Sect. If this person pretends to be a god, can he tolerate him?"

　　 "In this situation, I am afraid that this person is strange, and this trip is also strange!"