Ming Lao was shocked when he heard this and took a breath of air. This man's ambition was so great that he targeted Duanmuci, the Taoist Master of the Taoist Heavenly Sect. Duanmuci was an immortal figure at the pinnacle of martial arts. He shook his head and said, "Even if it takes twenty or thirty years, You may not be able to defeat her."
Xie Fu felt sad when he heard this. Even so, the goal was still difficult to achieve.
Ming Lao saw this and said, "You don't have to be discouraged. It's not impossible for you to have a chance encounter."
Xie Fu blurted out and asked: "What adventure?"
"Get other heavenly veins."
Xie Fu suddenly realized: "By the way, Ming Lao just said that there are six meridians in this world. If I gain other heavenly meridians, wouldn't it be even more powerful?"
Ming Lao smiled and said, "It's easy to say that. Even though I have the method to find the heavenly veins, throughout my life, I have traveled all over the land of China, and I have only found the water veins on He Qing's body. Among them, the hidden veins and the raw veins are the most important. Hard to find.”
"No one has been able to obtain the hidden veins for six hundred years, and no one has been able to obtain the raw veins for eight hundred years."
Xie Fu asked: "What's the reason?"
"There is a treasure in the Confucian sect that has been passed down from ancient times. As long as this treasure is close to the heavenly vein, it can produce a reaction within one foot. However, there is no reaction when it is close to the hidden vein. This person is right in front of you, and you don't know it. .”
Xie Fu said: "Isn't it impossible to find it?"
Ming Lao said: "It's not that there is no way. I just said that Tianmai chooses female spirits to live in. You can test the most intelligent and smart women in the world one by one and you will know whether they are."
Xie Fu grinned and smiled bitterly, "What about Shengmai?"
"Those who have pulses generated in the body are born with six unique pulses, Chongyang Jue, Chize Jue, Tianfu Jue, Taichong Jue, Shenmen Jue, and Taixi Jue. Even one of them is already terminally ill and will basically not live to be ten years old."
Xie Fu said: "Since you can't live to be ten years old, how can you get it?"
Ming Lao said: "It's all because people with six extremes have no way of living to adulthood. It's like a limit set by heaven, but there are no absolutes in the world. This person with life and blood also needs to be a person who dares to fight with heaven and dare to win. . Let me ask you, who in the world dares to fight with the sky, and who dares to say that he can win the sky."
Xie Fu remained silent.
Ming Lao said: "These hidden veins and raw veins are elusive. If you can find other heavenly veins in your life and take them, it will be a great opportunity."
Xie Fu nodded. The opportunity to change his life now was already a great opportunity. Otherwise, with his talent, he would never have touched Duanmu Ci even once in his life.
"You stay here with me for these seven days, and I will teach you the secrets passed down through the Confucian sect."
Later, Xie Fu informed Tantai Heqing and stayed in Ming Lao's cottage.
In the evening, Tantai Heqing actually rode in a carriage and personally delivered pillows, mats and bedding.
…
During these days of getting along, Xie Fu gradually learned that Mr. Ming's name was Ming Shixin, and he was the co-leader of this Confucian sect.
The predecessor of this identity was also the patron of Confucianism who had great supernatural powers in ancient times.
Nowadays, the Confucian sect, a major sect, has established its own sects and sects, and the leader of the Confucian sect has only an empty name left.
Of course, with Ming Shixin's status, the Confucian sects still retained enough respect for him, but Ming Shixin was actually a lone banner without any power.
As for Ming Shixin's cultivation level, Xie Fu didn't know, but what was certain was that Ming Shixin, as the inheritor of the Confucian lineage, was nearly seventy years old, but he did not possess any heavenly veins.
Ming Shixin spent his whole life searching for the water veins contained in He Qing's body, but he always guarded it and left this opportunity to him.
Xie Fu was very grateful for this kindness of meeting again.
It was originally scheduled for seven days, but early on the sixth day, Ming Shixin told Xie Fu that he could go back.
He has also seen Xie Fu's performance these days. Although this son's martial arts talent is not as good as others, his desire for martial arts and the patience and perseverance he shows are very comparable to others.
Martial arts talent is the most negligible for those with heavenly veins. No matter how good the talent is, it cannot compare to those with water veins.
What Xie Fu needs most is luck. Understanding the magical principles of Confucianism and then acting accordingly is luck.
Crane Qing will fall in love with Xie Fu, which is also the fortune shown by Xie Fu.
For Xie Fu, the six days seemed to have passed by in a blink of an eye, but when he thought about it carefully, every word Ming Lao said seemed to have been with him for a long time.
He is a person who values love and kindness. It is just a temporary separation, but he is a little reluctant to leave.
Xie Fu was about to salute him, but Ming Lao quickly helped him up and said with a smile: "No! Go find He Qing quickly, don't let others snatch her away. He Qing is a bitter woman, be nice to her, this matter is completely After that, I will teach you the method of finding the pulse."
Xie Fu returned to Tantai Mansion and went straight to Tantai Heqing's study room. He hadn't seen her for many days and missed her very much. This is probably what people often say that one day without seeing her is like three autumns apart.
The study was empty, and the gentle and quiet figure from the past was not seen.
Butler Kong heard from his servants that Xie Fu had returned to the mansion and hurried over. In his mind, he already regarded Xie Fu as the man of the Tantai Mansion.
He was also satisfied with this candidate. Anyway, he would not accept anyone else except Young Master Xie.
"Thank you, sir."
Xie Fu turned around and saw Butler Kong and asked, "Butler Kong, where is the lady?"
Butler Kong smiled and said, "Miss is in the embroidery building."
"Xiu Lou?"
"I'll take Mr. Xie there."
After Xie Fu walked a few steps, he suddenly stopped and asked, "Is it convenient?"
After all, Tantai Heqing is not an ordinary family, but a young lady waiting to be married. According to the ceremony, even if the two are engaged, they need to be present in the presence of their elders if they want to meet.
What's more, the character has not yet been revealed, so it is not appropriate to enter a private place like the Women's Embroidery Building in such an open and honest manner.
In normal situations, it would be considered a secret meeting.
Butler Kong was stunned when he heard this, and quickly realized the problem. At this time, Mr. Xie still paid so much attention to the lady's reputation. This shows that Mr. Xie respects the lady in his heart. When they get married in the future, they will definitely be a couple who respect each other as guests.
"Thank you, sir. Don't worry. I'll take you through the path and lead you in."
"That's very good. Thank you, Butler Kong."
The embroidered pavilion of a lady is usually located in the deepest and most secluded place in the house, which is where the word purdah comes from.
The embroidery building is usually the place where ladies live before going out to work. It is also called the dressing building. On weekdays, they don't go out, do needlework, read and write.
Of course, nowadays, Daguan Country is open to the public, and there are not many women who can still maintain this tradition.
Butler Kong led Xie Fu into the Weihe Garden and introduced: "My young lady often played in this Weihe Garden when she was a child."
When Xie Fu heard this, he could immediately think of the active figure of a beautiful little girl from the south of the Yangtze River running in the garden. He secretly thought in his heart, He Qing, I missed your girlhood. For the rest of my life, let me accompany you to grow old slowly.
After walking for a while along the path scattered with yellow leaves, a two-story pavilion came into view.
There are three rooms on the second floor. The entire embroidery building is exquisitely carved and painted. Yellow gauze curtains are hung on the windows. There is a row of short red railings in front of the corridor. The pond water is rippled, and the autumn chrysanthemums reflect yellow in the water.
This embroidered building has become a bleak autumn color, a bright color, like a slim girl showing her smile to the young man in love.
Butler Kong stopped and said, "Miss is inside."
Xie Fu nodded and involuntarily slowed down and approached. His heart was pounding for some reason. He seemed to have arrived as promised and walked towards the graceful Jiangnan woman with elegant clothes.
What young man is not passionate? It is a hazy feeling in his heart, with the shadow of the word "woman", but he doesn't know what kind of gentle lady's name to write. Now that the hazy layer is removed, it is his future wife.
Xie Fu walked to the eaves in front of the door and stopped, looking at the embroidered building, as if he was looking at Tantai Heqing, and the time that had passed by.
The eaves and pillars under the corridor are carved and painted, with red as the main color and green and yellow as intervals.
The gold-painted friezes are carved with auspicious patterns such as rhino looking at the moon, wish-fulfilling grass, and precious flowers.
The window lattice with the word "Fu" and the gauze curtain flutter in the autumn wind.
Xie Fu turned around, the light in the pool was like a mirror, the embroidered building was reflected, and the breeze blew on the face, making people feel dusty.
Xie Fu only felt that time had gone back, and he was looking at this scene from He Qing many years ago.
In the silence, there was a soft cry, as if coming from a dream.
Xie Fu turned around and stepped into the embroidery building. There was a woman in white sitting at the round table. Her red lips were slightly spread, and she was gently sipping her fingertips.
Seeing this, Fu Xie walked in quickly. Tantai Heqing heard the footsteps, looked up and saw it was Fu Xie. She opened her beautiful eyes and said happily: "Fu!"
Xie Fu picked up her finger pricked by the needle and put it in his mouth.
Tantai He made a sweet sound, and saw him eating the tips of his fingers like a baby. He felt sweet in his heart and chuckled: "What are you doing?"
Xie Fu raised his head and looked at her. His affectionate eyes made Tantai He's heart flutter with emotion. He said deliberately: "It's not a delicious food. If you are so greedy, you must have been a glutton when you were a child."
Xie Fu laughed: "This is naturally the most delicious thing."
Tantai Heqing was a little confused, and then heard Xie Fu say again: "Anywhere on your body, Heqing, is the most delicious and delicious, especially this..."
Tantai Heqing saw his eyes falling on her red lips, stretched out her hand to lightly slap Xie Fu, and said angrily: "You are teasing me in broad daylight."
"Does that mean you're going to be charged with bullying your mistress?"
Tantai Heqing chuckled: "If you want to discuss the crime, your ten lives are not enough to kill me, but I am not willing to give it up."
Xie Fu was still holding her hand that was pricked by the needle, and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"
Tantai Heqing took her hand back and said calmly: "I'm not a child, so I'm not so affectionate."
Fu Xie remembered the last time she cried in pain and cried softly: "Thrush."
"Hey~" Tantai Heqing responded instinctively, and soon realized, and said angrily: "You are making fun of me, and you are not allowed to call me by my nickname."
Xie Fu laughed.
"I'm really afraid of pain, I'm not being pretentious." Tantai Heqing said, picking up the needle and thread again.
Only then did Xie Fu notice that she was sewing a men's shirt and asked, "Which lover are you embroidering?"
"To some heartless person."
"Is it me?"
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