History’s Best Reincarnation: Episode 152: First hearing about Ning Caichen on the way home
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Under a big tree with several people hugging each other, there are a few relatively smooth and clean 10 yuan, two silhouettes of passersby in the mountains, one is sleeping on the ground, the other is sitting cross-legged, time passes silently , In a blink of an eye, the fish white rising in the eastern sky has been rendered gorgeous by the morning sun, and the purple sunlight washed away the thick white mist covering the mountains, awakening all things in the mountains, and awakening the passers-by in the mountains .
"Hmm..." The person who was sleeping on the ground let out a soft moan, and opened his eyes with a bit of confusion. Surprised and uncertain, the memory in my mind still stays in the banquet last night, which was so incompatible with everything in front of me.
"Could it be that what happened last night was just a dream?" He couldn't help but muttered to himself, but soon after, he was surprised to find a few books that he used as a pillow. Surprisingly, it was the gift given to him by Mr. Huangfu Minghua in the dream.
"This......" Surprised, horrified, and unable to make up his mind, he looked at the few books in front of him for a moment, and fell into extremely incomprehensible doubts. For a long time, he couldn't figure out whether the adventure last night was real or a dream, so he could only give a wry smile: "Wang Erlang, Wang Erlang, you are still a scholar who claims to be a sage, I didn't expect that, I can't even tell the difference between dreams......."
"Finding the truth in a dream is also an illusion, and the illusion born from the heart is also true, second son, why do you bother yourself?" At this moment, the person sitting next to him opened his eyes and opened his mouth. While speaking, a thick purple air fell from the sky, stretching for several feet, covering his whole body, as if covered with a layer of brilliant rays of light, like a fairy entering the mortal world.
"I know the Taoist master of autumn." Wang Erlang only felt that the thoughts in his heart were clear and clear, which was much stronger than before. Hearing the words, he seemed to have realized something, and immediately said: "Thank you for your advice."
"Tips, where did I point you, but I just want to tell you, no matter whether it was a dream or a reality last night, since you are awake now, then pack up your things quickly, we should set off, you don't miss home , I still miss my Taoist temple." Jiang Chen laughed lightly, and immediately stood up, but he didn't see how he moved, and in the distant woods, two horses came galloping and stopped in front of them.
Wang Erlang hurriedly sorted and put away the books on the ground carefully. This is a sage classic annotated by Mr. Kong Lin, a descendant of the sage himself. For a scholar, it is better than ten thousand taels of gold
Jiang Chen had already jumped on his horse, watched as Wang Erlang sorted out the books and put them in the horse's hanging bag, then got on his horse and followed Jiang Chen back to Yuncheng.
Because of the dense fog that has been rising in the mountains for several days, the two of them have already deviated from the original path and lost their direction. Naturally, Wang Erlang could not lead the way. In addition, Jiang Chen is successful in cultivating the Tao, and has his own way to identify the direction, so that he will not get lost.
For two days in a row, Jiang Chen took Wang Erlang out of the forest and came to the remote place they had been to before. Because of what happened when he came, even though it was getting late, Wang Erlang still insisted on hurrying. Chen Xin was amused for a while, and simply followed his heart and continued on her way across the mountain village.
The sun was slanting to the west, and it was dark in a blink of an eye. The two had no choice but to spend the night in a mountain forest, sitting around the campfire. , I often spend the night in the wild mountains and forests, I never thought that I would now have the opportunity to experience the taste of wild nights."
"Brother Caichen" Jiang Chen subconsciously asked, "Who is he?"
"He is a classmate of mine." Wang Erlang replied with a smile: "We both studied in the academy in Jinhua County. His surname is Ning, and his full name is Ning Caichen. He is very honest, he studies hard, and his knowledge is very good, but unfortunately, his family is poor and living in poverty, and he refuses to accept the money we donate, and has been relying on rent collection for some properties under the Liu family name."
"Ning Caichen......" Jiang Chen chewed the name carefully, and unconsciously, some inexplicable strange thoughts rose in his heart.
There was nothing to say all night, and in the early morning of the second day, the two urged their horses to go. Although they didn't deliberately speed up, they returned to Yuncheng within half a day. After saying goodbye, Wang Erlang went to his house, and Jiang Chen also went to Yuncheng Mountain. Passing the front mountain, he accidentally discovered that the scholar Wang Yi had closed his study in the mountain at some point. He must have gone home to accompany his parents and wife. He couldn't help but smile in relief.
Although he almost lost his life in a romantic catastrophe, after this incident, Wang Yiche realized a lot of truths in life. Jiang Chen believes that after he moves back home, he will respect his parents and love him. Wife, if this is the case, it is not in vain for the life-and-death fight between me and the big demon mandrill.
At that time, his cultivation level was still low. Even if he lost his inner alchemy, the mandrill was still a big monster who had cultivated for more than 800 years. Taoism, martial arts, magical weapons, and magic weapons are all used. Although the victory is won, it is also dangerous.
After putting in so much effort, if the one who comes back is someone who doesn't know what to do, then Jiang Chen is really at a loss. Fortunately, Wang Yi, a fool, has a pretty good character, knows how to turn back when he is lost, and change his past. No, Jiang Chen didn't need to regret his original choice after all, and his efforts were not in vain.
Back to the Taoist temple on the mountain, the days seem to have become quiet all of a sudden, except for some believers who occasionally come to the Taoist temple to pray for blessings on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year. On weekdays, only Jiang Chen lives alone in the huge Kunlun courtyard. Fortunately, While cultivating Taoism, he deduces martial arts at the same time. Although he often does not go out for ten days and a half months, he does not feel lonely.
Being able to endure loneliness and make yourself lonely forever can become a real master
Jiang Chen no longer remembers where he read this sentence, but this does not prevent him from understanding the truth. In order to obtain the power that no one else can pursue in a lifetime, he still has to start from the beginning and walk the path that all practitioners have to walk from beginning to end. Only with a solid foundation can he make great progress and make further progress possible.
In a blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed, and the year has passed, and it will be the end of spring and early summer of the next year. Yue Yu didn't make any progress, but fortunately, he knew in his heart that when practicing Taoism, he should let nature take its course, and he didn't force it blindly.
The fifteenth day of this day is a rare and auspicious day for the zodiac. During such auspicious days, there will always be a lot of good men and women in the Taoist temple to worship God. Jiang Chen, as usual, received him at the mountain gate early in the morning. , but never thought that his reception did not bring any good men and women, but brought him a lot of trouble.
The visitor looked disappointed and decadent~IndoMTL.com~ was still an acquaintance, and it was Wang Erlang. , but in the public, they have to worship themselves as teachers, Xiuxian asked.
"I'll go" Jiang Chen almost swears, but he swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and asked with doubts in his mouth, "Second Master Wang, are you out of your mind? It's still funny, a good scholar, instead of pursuing the title of Guangzong Yaozu on the gold list, but came to become a Taoist priest, you won't really become two."
"Zhiqiu Daoist." Wang Erlang knelt on the ground, his face full of decadence and earnestness: "Please, accept me to enter the door, I have made up my mind to cut off all mortal ties and enter the Tao to practice."
Jiang Chen frowned and asked, "Tell me kindly, what's wrong with you? Why do you insist on coming to me to be a Taoist?"
"I..." Wang Erlang hesitated for a while. After hesitating for a long time, he finally told the reason of the matter from beginning to end. For a long time, because he got the sage classics written by Kong Lin, he closed his door and studied hard. The more he studied the book, the more profound and profound he felt, and he benefited a lot. He gradually sank into it. Ignore them all... To be continued. Tips: Log in from your computer to your mobile phone