The cook smiled bitterly and continued to tell the story. Qinshan's uncle burst into tears again and said to Qinshan: "Uncle doesn't expect you to become a god, I just hope you can live well. But I also don't want to see the Immortal Palace sects killing each other and becoming extinct. So, Uncle Master is in pain." Qin Shan took a deep breath and looked at the mountains in the distance.
There is a poem that says: The sky is about to dawn, and the peaks are full of wonders that can be seen. But one peak suddenly grew, and then I realized that it was the real mountain. Qin Shan took a breath and said to the pale Dongfang: "Uncle Master, no matter what happens, I will bear the responsibility. How can I obtain the power of the Moon Spirit?"
The uncle felt as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and hurriedly said that the moon spirit would appear by the stream tonight, but Qinshan must be in a deep sleep state by then, so that the uncle could integrate the moon spirit into Qinshan's soul. During the following day, both of them seemed to be worried and relieved. Uncle Master also told Qin Shan that after becoming the head of the clan, he would be able to access a lot of information about the Immortal Palace Sect. And with the power of the Moon Spirit, you can do many things that only gods can do. However, from Qin Shan's point of view, those are not important. What is important is whether his parents are still alive, and if the Immortal Palace Sect is inherited in this way, and a civil war has occurred, then whether he still needs to revive the sect, Or continue it in another way. The bureaucratic organization of the Celestial Dynasty said: "To train assistants, you need to find two idiots who can neither pose a threat to yourself, but also allow them to check and balance each other." Someone as smart as Qin Shan is uncontrollable.
After nightfall, Qin Shan and his uncle came to a place by the stream and looked at the bright moon in the distance. The uncle sighed: "There is a bright moon in the stream, and there are turbulent currents in the Cangshan Mountain." Qin Shan looked at the uncle who suddenly had many white hairs, smiled, and recited: When I was young, I didn't know the moon, and it was called a white jade plate. The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon rises on the sea. Then he said: "Uncle Master, if I have a chance, I want to go out and see the beautiful mountains and rivers described by the poet." Uncle Master sighed and said, "After tonight, I will fuse the power of the Moon Spirit with you. Lu, it will be difficult for others to give you advice." After speaking, the uncle took out a jar of potion and a gossip-shaped emerald green gem, and said: "After you drink this medicine, you will fall asleep temporarily, and wait for you to wake up. At that time, if you can activate this piece of Tianji Pisces, then you will be successful. When you go back to the Immortal Palace Gate, everyone will naturally recognize you as the leader. If there is anyone who refuses to follow, you can kill them directly." After saying this, he signaled Qin Shan to drink it. . Qin Shan hesitated for a second, then drank it all in one gulp.
When Qin Shan woke up, he found that he was full of power. The piece of Pisces was like a powerful magic weapon in his hand. He tried it casually and burned down a mountain top. He was so frightened that he hurriedly formed a formation to rain. Just stopped a forest fire. On the other hand, my uncle looked very haggard, and his hair was all gray. But the uncle didn't care, but asked him not to abuse the power of the moon spirit and save his life. He also explained some things inside the Immortal Palace Gate, and passed away on their way back two days later.
At this point, Qin Shan finally sorted out his thoughts. It turned out that there was an undercurrent surging inside the Immortal Palace Gate, and it was not as peaceful as it appeared. Although he learned a lot of incredible knowledge in the Immortal Palace Sect, the leader can obtain more information that people can't even imagine. And those with the power of the moon spirit can rival gods. But the price is the accelerated consumption of life. As the saying goes, people who are too smart cannot be controlled. Qin Shan plans to go back to Immortal Palace Gate to see the specific situation before making specific plans.
Relying on the knowledge of choosing Feng Shui that he had learned over the years, Qin Shan found a treasured Feng Shui site, casually opened a hole in the acupuncture point, and ceremoniously buried his uncle. Then he rushed back to the gate of Immortal Palace alone. Thanks to the power of the Moon Spirit, it became easy to perform the teleportation technique. It was rare for Qinshan to successfully perform the teleportation technique before. It was like playing house, allowing Qinshan to return to the gate of the Immortal Palace in a very short time.
But the sight in front of him stunned Qin Shan. The original carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions and pavilions were all turned into ruins and rubble. In those prosperous times, the land was pitifully scorched. Among the debris overgrown with grass, Qin Shan could distinguish the traces of various fighting techniques such as those struck by lightning, those burned by fire, those destroyed by wind, and those struck by gold. And the silent books and magic weapons collected by the Immortal Palace Gate have also disappeared. But there were some gold and silver ingots scattered on the ground. It seems that this place not only experienced a very fierce battle. After the war, the victorious party also cleaned up the battlefield and took away the treasures here. But he is not interested in money. In this case, it is possible that the radicals will defeat the conservatives. Then he left with the treasure. At this time, Qin Shan was very confused. If the radicals really defeated the conservatives and destroyed this place, could he take revenge? The palms and backs of my hands are all flesh. Likewise, if a conservative defeats a radical and then flees with his belongings, should he seek revenge?
Qin Shan sat in the ruins for a while, thought about it, and believed that the delayed appearance of the moon spirit was God's will. The Immortal Palace Gate should not continue to exist in the first place. The loss of those ancient books is also their best outcome. It is better to let them spread to human society than to remain sealed in the mountains. As for the civil war in the Immortal Palace Gate, let him, a junior, comment on right and wrong, let them pass with the wind. Go
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Now that he has made his choice, Qin Shan will not look back. He no longer misses the Immortal Palace Gate and leaves the Immortal Palace Gate without setting a return date. Instead, he has to rely on his skills that he has studied hard for many years to go out and fight in the outside world. Do something big. At this time, his first wish was to go to the beach to see the bright moon, so Qin Shan used teleportation again and came to the East China Sea. There is a poem saying: To the east is the Jieshi to view the sea. The water is still sluggish, but the mountains and islands are towering. There are many trees and abundant grass. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising. The journey of the sun and the moon can be seen from within, and the stars can be as brilliant as if they were seen from within. Maybe the scenery is too magnificent. In a daze, Qin Shan felt that he had become a god. Why not just unify the country and save the world from the war? But soon reason prevailed. Qin Shan cursed himself secretly, how could he have such a dangerous and stupid idea. Thinking of his uncle's words, Qin Shan complained about himself - if I relied on the power of the moon spirit to unify the country, I'm afraid I would die before leaving the army and end up making wedding clothes for others. Therefore, Qin Shan decided not to use the power of the Moon Spirit easily, nor to mention the Moon Spirit to anyone. After all, the only person in the world who knew that Qin Shan had obtained the power of the Moon Spirit was dead.
Now that you have made a decision, where should you go next? Perhaps the uncle's words about Qin Shan's life experience subconsciously influenced Qin Shan, and Qin Shan decided to go to Soochow first. Maybe, there is a very small chance that he can find his poor parents. Even if you can't find them, walking through the same path that your parents walked can be regarded as meeting them again.
So Qin Shan avoided war and crowds all the way. Walk around and have fun, experience the customs and customs along the way, and appreciate the magnificent country of the Song Dynasty. However, the impact of the war was too wide. Although Qin Shan deliberately stayed away from the disputes, in order to live a basic life, he often passed by many mass graves. When sleeping at night, he was harassed by the free and conscious energy from time to time. Qinshan pitied them and was too lazy to deal with them. Anyway, as long as there is no special terrain or feng shui that can increase their energy, they will not last long and will dissipate, as if they never existed.
Unknowingly, Qin Shan came to the Kingdom of Wu. This place was temporarily far away from the front line, with pleasant climate and beautiful scenery. Compared with the scenes Qin Shan had encountered before, this place was simply a paradise. Qin Shan was sitting in a pavilion by a bridge to rest, looking at the falling flowers and flowing water, and thinking about what he should do in order to build a career. At this time, the sound of gongs and drums came from the distance, which was very lively and impressive. Interrupting Qin Shan's thoughts, Qin Shan asked a young girl who happened to be crossing the bridge: "May I ask, young lady, are there any happy events for those who are playing gongs and drums over there?" The woman smiled brightly and lightly opened her red lips. , whispered in Wu Nong's soft language and replied: "This young master is really cliché. Where are the gongs and drums? I am only 28 years old. I like playing chess, calligraphy and painting. I wonder how much knowledge the young master has?" Qin Shan was stunned for a moment. Only then did he react. He has become a god, with ears for the wind and clairvoyance. You can hear sounds from far, far away places, far beyond what ordinary people can hear. And the girl in front of her has bright eyes and bright teeth, hair like silk, and skin like gelatin. What's even more terrible is that with a peach blossom face, just one glance took away Qin Shan's soul.
Qin Shan's brain was working rapidly, but it seemed like there was a short circuit. He just stood there, staring at the little girl, blushing and speechless. The little girl didn't mind Qin Shan's impoliteness. She chuckled and said, "Master, are you going to give me a poem?" Qin Shan realized what he had done at this moment and hurriedly called up the Four Books and Five Classics, Fengya Ode, Yuefu, etc. in his memory. I can call the words and recite a poem: There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful. A beautiful smile and beautiful eyes. Bright as spring flowers, bright as autumn moon. The fragrance of the common road can be heard thousands of miles away, and the fragrance is known to thousands of villages.
After listening to Qin Shan's mechanically copied verses, the woman half-covered her mouth and nose with a small fan, and said with a smile: "Master, if you are interested, I will come here tomorrow." After saying that, she took small steps and left like a spring breeze. Qin Shan looked at the woman's back longingly and breathed deeply the fragrance she left behind. The mentality has changed again. He decided to settle down here and spend his life with this woman.
