Chapter 437: Twenty Years in a Cage of Heart Qi

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"Senior, I'm a little confused after what I said." Mr. Xun looked around at the people, cars and horses, and suddenly realized that all the people on the street were neatly dressed, and there were many wearing jade. Noble, among the fifty, there are six or seven brocade weavers; there are also several carriages and horses galloping past, and most of the horses' neck manes are very bright.

All horses in the world are born in Dayuan, and there are few places where good horses can be found. Although there are several spacious places in Shangqi where horses can rest, for some reason, even if they were purchased by Da Dayuan with a lot of money, After the precious foal reaches Qi, the bloodline of its descendants declines very quickly. Within three generations, it is already mediocre and its extraordinary strength has faded away. Among the eight regions outside the Yuan Dynasty, except for Zihao's horses, which can still be used as iron cavalry, the remaining countries, even if they risk implicating themselves in serious crimes, are involved in the danger of attracting dozens of famous horses from the Yuan Dynasty. Within a few generations, they will be gone. There are so many people, so many countries have never seen the majestic sight of cavalry in large numbers until this day.

As for the horses in front of them, just based on their appearance, they could be considered as war horses, which made Mr. Xun feel in a daze.

"How confused are you?" The man walked out from the side carrying a gourd and said disgustedly, "Your gentleman's skills are really hard to find in this world. Even if you are still young, you can probably see some clues; Guangyue Ridge He has a great background, and his ability to support the peak alone is extraordinary. There are very few cultivators in the world, and those with such ability are even rarer. How can such a great talent accept disciples at will?"

"Sir, there must be a reason for what you do," Xun Yuantuo retorted coldly. Standing in the crowd, he was extremely uncomfortable, but he still did not panic too much. He acted calmly and avoided a carriage rushing toward the person. "When As a disciple, there is no need to think more than the master. From the perspective of the younger generation, you only need to follow the master's instructions. At least for now, my skills are far from being enough to become a master."

"That's quite good. At least in the eyes of outsiders, Mr. Xun is really a good disciple who respects his master and respects his teachings. In addition to his quick thinking, he is also kind-hearted." The man swung his long robe and said with a raised lip, "But In my opinion, fart."

"Others don't know your Xun Yuantuo's thoughts, how can I not tell? Among Qingchai, your Mr. Brother, all you can think about is how to get promoted to a higher position and rise to great heights. As for the rest, you can forget about it. Such a character really has some clues about what is good and what is bad."

This man with gloomy features and unknown origins was sarcastic and showed no sign of a scholar. But just such words made Mr. Xun angry.

"It's not all your fault that things are like this. Although Xunji gave you a good body and a good literary mind, he also tightly bound your mind. Because of your weak lineage, you were forced to leave the imperial city. "I have been separated from my biological mother for a long time, so I have this evil spirit. I have been trapped in a cage for nearly twenty years, hiding very deep. Once I arrived in the imperial city, it was like a golden hairpin, rising up in the wind, and it was hard to control it." That man. He didn't even flinch, he stared at the young master and said word by word, "But he didn't know that such an action would not only make people achieve their wishes, but also turn the knowledge they have studied hard for many years into a sword and ax to cut off people's heads."

Xun Yuantuo didn't make a sound for a long time. Pedestrians, carriages and horses were like water, flowing away a few steps in front of him. The river met a huge reef, and the force was divided on the left and right. Although the turbid waves were seen emptying, there would always be a day when it was destroyed by the tide.

"How did senior know these things?" The astonishment on the young master's face seemed to only last for a moment. After two or three people passed by, the slightest bit of astonishment disappeared, and then he asked respectfully, "When I was enlightened on Guangyue Ridge, The chess records of the Five Teachings really make the younger generation build a castle in the air. Before the Qi is perfect, they enter the second realm. Although it is difficult to perform any decent method, I have heard from the teacher at least some of the mysteries of practice. Touching the bones and looking at the face will lead to good luck. There are countless masters in the world who can do all these things, such as avoiding evil and even peeking into the realm of traces and recognition, but they cannot peek into his heart."

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"After all, my senior is nothing like a great enlightened Buddhist. He knows such ethereal and invisible methods, but even if he has the heart to believe in them, I am afraid that even the Buddhists in the world would not be able to tolerate such magical powers falling into the hands of my senior."

"Tricky means can't be used to determine whether a person is rich or not, and they can only determine the thoughts of a young master like you." The man raised his eyebrows, but he never thought that the young master of the Qingchai Xun family in front of him could hide his emotions and anger very appropriately and rarely let them go. With some frivolous tone, he changed his tone and said, "It is not wrong to have a career in the country. Even with your humble ability now, it is difficult for you to take a step forward. I don't think it is shameful. But what your husband has planned should be solved as soon as possible." It’s best to figure it out in the day, whether it’s through testing, or by making insinuations and inquiring in many ways, the sooner you find out what you’ve learned, the sooner you can relieve your worries.”

It was only when the word "Mr." was mentioned that the man's features became slightly calmer. It was hard for Xun Yuantuo to say where he had seen him before, but he always felt that his features were very similar to those of an old friend.

The two of them walked down the long street together, silently in pairs, and slowly stepped outside the fence of their home. There were only a few pedestrians, and it was rare to take a few breaths of fresh air.

Mr. Xun had never been to such a place. He heard that on the balcony, there were a few old women with fair skin and white skin like the walls of a snow-white palace. He was not shy about the looks around him, and shook his head for a moment, so before the man could take a step forward, he wanted to say goodbye in advance, but he happened to hear someone shouting nearby, and the sound of a child crying could be faintly heard among the noisy crowd.

The man started to move, but frowned slightly, "Although I don't want to pay attention to such things, it is a bit disappointing."

Two half-old devout women with white-faced faces on the side were very happy to see that although this man was quite elegantly dressed, his bearing was extraordinary. The young man behind him was even more elegant in his robes. He might be two wealthy patrons. Just as he was about to lead the way, he saw that the two young masters were looking aside. He came up to him and said with a flattering smile, "It's not like I'm talking nonsense. The two young masters may have just arrived in the city and haven't heard of that." As for your reputation, you might as well listen to my mother-in-law and don't meddle in other people's business. Since you are here just to be romantic and happy, isn't it wonderful?"

"Tell me about it." The man in front of him walked towards the second floor. He seemed to be very familiar with it. He turned around to see Mr. Xun who was still hesitating outside the door, and waved to the latter, "Don't forget the methods of your predecessors." , If you don’t go upstairs this time, you will lose face, senior, and you may have to come to your door and bother you more times in the future in this imperial city.”