Cheng Lu didn't know whether the cabbage fried by the Taoist was as delicious as the Taoist saint Li Queyi's.
But when Zushi sat on the doorstep with the plate of fried cabbage and ate a bowl of fragrant white rice, Cheng Lu had to admit that it was indeed very tempting.
When people are hungry, everything they look at is tempting.
Cheng Lu was already injured and was blown twice by the Taoist's Taoist wind. Naturally, she was hungry as she sat there.
Jue Li was still stuck crookedly in the clear stream. The Taoist Yilu Guan probably wouldn't let Cheng Lu touch the sword again.
A Liuyun sword cultivator without a sword in his hand is naturally much weaker than an ordinary sword cultivator in the world.
So Zishi was very relieved to eat his food.
Cheng Lu sat in silence for a long time, and then asked: "What if I don't hold the sword and just break through the realm?"
While holding the bowl and picking up the rice, Zishi said incoherently: "Of course it's okay..."
That mouthful of rice was probably taken out too quickly and too much. Taoist Yiluguan seemed to be choking, stretching his neck and swallowing hard.
Cheng Lu doubted that such a Taoist would be the first human being to choke to death while eating.
Although this is not impossible, it is indeed very difficult to happen.
It is difficult for people in the world to choke to death, let alone Taoists.
Zushi carried the bowl and chopsticks, ran straight to the stream, stretched out his hand to drink some water, and then swallowed the rice ball that was stuffed in his throat, then he stroked his chest and breathed out loudly - this may indeed be extremely The thrilling scene was no less than when Cheng Lu was pointed at by more than a dozen swords.
Taoist Yilu Guan then looked at Cheng Lu and said what he had not finished just now.
"But would you believe it yourself? It's like a lustful man and a woman sleeping in the same room, talking about sleeping; the cat obediently said that he would be friends with the little fish."
Cheng Lu said sincerely: "I believe it. Even if the whole world doesn't believe it, I will believe it myself."
The Taoist just chuckled and ignored Cheng Lu. He sat by the stream and ate by himself.
Cheng Lu looked at the Taoist's back quietly. She didn't know why, but she seemed to have remembered something, and looked at the Taoist hesitantly.
"Ichiro Kanzishu?"
The Taoist turned back to look at Cheng Lu in surprise.
"You know this as well?"
Cheng Lu said softly: "After all, he was one of the seven Taoist disciples who were as famous as Li Queyi and Baiyi. Since the world knows Li Queyi's name, naturally those people's names will not be forgotten."
Zushi sighed and said, "What's the point of this? I looked at the tree, Lin Zi looked at the cold bamboos, Han Gu looked at the eyesless, looked north, Li Queyi, and his Qingtian Taoist ancestor Qingtian. Back then, the Taoist sect Seventh Son, which one has a good ending?"
Cheng Lu thought about it seriously for a long time, and then said seriously: "Are you missing one?"
Zishi said honestly: "Because I only know these six, and I don't know the other one. After all, I am also a descendant, not an ancestor. If you want to know who the seventh one is, you should probably ask your master."
Liuyun Sword Sect Chen Yunxi was a man of seven sons and three swords of the generation a thousand years ago.
Cheng Lu simply fell silent when she heard the Taoist talk about her master.
Zushi then said belatedly: "I'm sorry, I forgot that your master is also our accomplice."
Cheng Lu was silent for a long time, looking at the Taoist's crooked bun and wooden hairpin, and said slowly: "Is your bun crooked by someone?"
Zishi subconsciously raised his hand and touched the top of his head, and asked a little strangely: "Why do you say that?"
Cheng Lu turned her head and said softly: "Because you look both nagging and in need of a beating."
Taoist Yiluguan laughed and said, "It is indeed pertinent, sincere and to the point."
"Who hit me?"
"Li Shi."
Cheng Lu narrowed her eyes and thought of the Taoist priest who she once thought was very gentle.
But this is probably really hard to figure out.
"Why did he hit you?"
Zishi said honestly: "Because I like to tell the truth, he thought I would do bad things. I wanted to go out and do big things like them, but he refused. He beat me up and refused to let me in. I had to stay. Outside the customs, wandering around, I tried to find the burial place of Ya Nanyi who used to be a swordsman. You should also know that such a legendary figure is buried in the desert, so I thought maybe that Ya Nanyi The Lord left something to the world that revealed some secrets. Unfortunately, I met a descendant of Senior Bei Gu on the road and asked him to beat me up, saying that it was immoral for me to dig someone else's grave. How can I bear this anger?"
Zishi sighed as he spoke.
"But there's nothing we can do. He carries Qingtian Dao's 300,000 Qingjia. If I really fight with him, I will probably be buried."
Cheng Lu looked at this person who was chattering about some random things - probably he was really honest, but he was shut out by Li Shi and was very boring, so he talked endlessly.
Zishi was still talking there, putting the chopsticks on the bottom of the bowl, holding the bowl with one hand, and using his free hand to blow his nose.
"I have no choice but to admit defeat and run back to Xiyun Temple."
Cheng Lu narrowed her eyes, looked at the Taoist and asked a question.
"Who was the Taoist my master met at Qingtian Tao?"
Zizhi washed his hands in the stream and continued to eat his own cabbage and rice.
"Xie Cangsheng, the son of senior Bu Suanzi, you should know that his name is Xie Chaoyu. He is our interpreter. He is probably similar to the master of Shanhe Temple."
Cheng Lu sat there in silence, looked at the Taoist for a long time, and said softly: "If I were Li Shi, I probably wouldn't lock you here, but kill you directly."
This Taoist is probably indeed able to deal with it, and indeed he is indeed unable to deal with it. He knows what he is really saying.
Zushi thought to himself and said: "Do you really think I am so stupid? The reason why I tell you is because it is no longer a secret. If I am not wrong, your majesty probably already knows it. But you guys So what if we know? Your master is the one who supports us. Unless you go back and be kind and filial, and kill your master with one sword, it will be useless no matter how much you know."
Cheng Lu fell silent.
The Taoist finished his meal, washed the dishes and chopsticks by the stream, and then walked slowly past Cheng Lu.
"Cheng Lu, Cheng Lu, you really have no chance to go up the mountain in the future."
Cheng Lu sat there quietly, but the Taoist stopped again. He raised his hand and reached towards the direction of Jueli in the stream. The broken sword turned into a stream of light and fell into Zishi's hand. The Taoist looked at his hand. He held the sword in his hand for a long time and looked back at Cheng Lu sincerely.
"I won't let you break the situation. In fact, it's really for your own good."
The Taoist threw the sword under the white plum tree and lay there like a slender silver fish with its tail broken off.
"But as the saying goes, good words can't persuade a damn ghost."
Zushi looked at Cheng Lu quietly.
"Whether you want to stay or not, you decide for yourself."
...
Such a sword cultivator from the Liuyun Sword Sect would have a huge impact on the entire human world.
Chen Yunxi is naturally not as good as the goddess. Just like Cao Weiying said, from the fifteenth stack onwards, it is the realm of ghosts and gods in the world.
Although this sword cultivator, one of the Seven Sons and Three Swordsmen, was far higher than Kamigawa and the others, he was still just a human being in the end.
But it is precisely because he is a human being that maybe Kamigawa and the others are so scrupulous about such a sword cultivator.
The goddess cannot kill, and neither can Qinglian.
But Chen Yunxi will.
Only people in this world can deceive people in this world and kill people in this world.
After the story of the Siwu Demon Mansion ended, the former Shangshu Ling concurrently served as the Zhongshu Ling, and the Shangshu of the Ministry of Personnel was promoted to the rank of servant. Those who needed to be cleaned were naturally cleaned, and the vacant positions were promoted step by step by lower-level officials.
On the contrary, the former right minister of the Ministry of War was promoted to minister, while the left and right ministers were all vacant.
Huaidu was naturally quite confused about this. In today's world, the affairs of the Ministry of War were naturally a top priority. After all, whether it was the separation of Huangliang or the rebellion of Xuanxuyuan in Nanyi City, the Ministry of War needed to deal with it.
Until the world faintly heard some rumors, it was said that Zuo Shilang was still keeping it for Liu Sanyue, who was said to be in Huangliang. Only then did people's doubts disappear. After all, His Majesty really likes such a Taoist from Qingtian Dao.
There are even unofficial rumors among the people that Liu Sanyue is the illegitimate son of His Majesty and Liu Qinghe.
really.
Official history may be unreliable, but unofficial history is definitely wild.
I don’t know which drunkard is so bold as to talk nonsense like this.
But although it is still possible for Liu Sanyue to return to Huaidu and take up his position as the left minister of the Ministry of War, why is the right minister also vacant?
People can't help but think of another Qingtian Taoist on the street of Siwufang.
It's just that a Taoist, it seems that he is not interested in human affairs.
...
The human majesty is in the Richen Pavilion in Huaidu.
The setting sun was slowly setting, and its golden light shone brightly on such a high-rise attic.
"I really like a young man like Liu Sanyue."
Kamigawa stood leaning on the railing, hands behind his hands, watching the world quietly.
Maybe everyone in the world can't hear it.
Liu Qinghe smiled slightly and said: "But to say that he is the illegitimate son of me and Your Majesty is still a bit too bizarre."
The origin of such a Taoist is of course clear, and even his parents are still living peacefully in the small town under Qingtian Dao.
But for the world, it is probably not surprising enough for such a Taoist to have an extremely ordinary life experience.
Kamigawa glanced at Liu Qinghe beside him and said lightly: "Do you still care about such a thing?"
Of course Liu Qinghe wouldn't care.
In fact, as a six-eyed flying fish who has been in the world for so many years, if he has to worry about everything, how can Liu Qinghe take a leisurely walk in Huaidu like this?
Of course, people in the world cannot control their mouths. Criticizing someone is like liking someone. Even if you cover your mouth, your eyes will still come out.
So you can only control your thoughts.
Liu Qinghe chuckled and said, "Of course I don't care."
The two stood quietly in the Rishen Pavilion, watching the dusk of the human world for a long time. The Lord of Heavenly Hell stopped his smile and said seriously: "That young man from the East China Sea is going to die."
Kamigawa narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "What's going on?"
Liu Qinghe pondered for a while and said: "Baizhu and the others came to see me. Perhaps the human body is still a little too weak to carry such a majestic power. They were too anxious, even though they were seriously ill. medicine, but the immortal seeds planted are still somewhat beyond You Chunshan’s ability to bear.”
Kamigawa stood there quietly for a long time, and then said very calmly: "Continue to take a look."
Liu Qinghe looked at this human emperor in surprise.
"Your Majesty, do you believe in the Tiangong Division so much?"
Kamigawa said calmly: "Whether you believe it or not, you have to try something and gain and lose. What's more, Xie Chaoyu's destiny technique is rarely wrong."
Liu Qinghe thought about the young Taoist he had met many years ago. He probably never thought that that young man would become someone who could spy on destiny in the world today.
When he thought of this, Liu Qinghe sighed a little, and said softly: "Yin and yang are called Tao. Your Majesty really thinks that such a mirror can deduce the trajectory of the entire world?"
Kamigawa looked towards the direction of the East China Sea and said softly: "Maybe it is possible, but the premise is that he can really calculate the missing one particle observation fallacy value."
Liu Qinghe thought seriously for a long time, and then said slowly: "But the Taoist sage said back then that the trajectory of a missing particle is undeterminable."
Kamigawa said calmly: "Is what the Taoist Sage said necessarily correct? Thousands of years have passed in the world, and nothing remains unchanged."
Liu Qinghe smiled slightly and said: "At least, for now, what the Taoist Saint said is still right."
Shenhe did not continue to argue with Liu Qinghe. After all, the two of them were standing at a very high level in the world.
It's just that there is a sequence of learning, and there is a specialization in the art.
A high realm does not mean that everything is high.
In some aspects, even Song Yingxin is much higher than the two people in Shen Pavilion today.
Therefore, the quarrels are not just for laymen to watch the fun.
"That mountain ghost in the south, is there any movement?"
In fact, Kamigawa can be regarded as Yao Ji's people in a certain sense.
After all, although such an emperor has lived in Huai'an for thousands of years, in the final analysis, he is a great demon from Huangliangqiushui.
It's not a bad idea to call her a goddess.
Liu Qinghe shook his head and said: "At least as far as the human world is concerned, there is no movement. Of course, for the Heavenly Prison, what is more uncomfortable is that the people at the west gate of the Nanyi City Heavenly Prison were forced to go to the mountain. In Moon City, the entire Nanyi City is actually separated from the entire human world."
This tall man in a black robe, as gentle as a scholar, turned his head and looked towards the south.
"Tianyu once tried to go back to Nanyi City to have a look. It's just a place like that, where extremely strong divine power or the power of the Styx is spread everywhere. It's hard to see what's there. But what is the goddess doing? It can probably be guessed.”
Kamigawa said calmly: "She is absorbing the power of the Styx and returning to the position of a true god in the world."
In Nanyi City, there is the tail of the Styx River, just outside the city, falling from the mountains to the swamp.
Even the Jingsi Lake in the Xuanxu Courtyard is connected to the Styx River.
Liu Qinghe was silent for a while, looked at Kamigawa and asked: "Are we going to do something?"
Kamigawa said calmly: "How can the world do anything to a god and ghost who is about to return to the position of a true god?"
Of course there is a very good sword in this world.
But a sword like that is only very good when it has not been unsheathed.
Even if Kamigawa really possessed one of Qingxuanxu's arm bones, he would not be sure whether he could really draw his sword as a sword master without hurting the world.
At the beginning, Qiu Shui just took the sword out of the spring and brought it down the cliff. The entire cultivation of the great avenue in the world was shaken by the sea of spirits, so naturally it went without saying that he pulled it out.
It’s not okay to even think about it, and it’s sinful to even think about it.
This is the best explanation.
Liu Qinghe sighed softly and said: "It's a pity that Senior Qinglian is too reasonable. Why can't the people in heaven take care of the human world?"
Kamikawa raised his head and looked quietly at the dusk in the high sky. The clouds all over the sky were like many bright yet soft sword lights.
"If you always look forward to that senior, what's the difference between this and letting the goddess control the world?"
Liu Qinghe sighed and said: "There is really no difference."
After all, what has happened will happen again.
If the last Mo Jian Ya sword cultivator really takes action because of Yao Ji who is still in the human world, he will naturally fall into the habit of interfering in human affairs in the future.
Therefore, the story of the goddess has indeed become a story beyond the human world.
Kamigawa stood in the Rishen Pavilion for a long time, but suddenly talked about another thing.
"Have you all found out about the scholar named Zhu Congwen?"
Liu Qinghe glanced at Shenhe in surprise, and seemed to understand something. He stood by the railing and said with a soft smile: "The Ministry of Personnel, the Ministry of Punishment, the Ministry of Justice, the Heavenly Prison, and the Imperial Academy have been investigated several times by all parties. There is probably no problem. Does your Majesty want him to be the right minister of the Ministry of War?"
Kamigawa said calmly: "Other than being too radical, there is nothing wrong with Water in the Bottle..."
The emperor lowered his head and looked at the human world quietly, seeming to be sighing softly.
"I have seen him in my eyes from beginning to end. The clouds are in the sky and the water is in the bottle. I gave him such a name."
Such a gentleman, until the end, was naturally still in such an ancient porcelain vase.
Liu Qinghe also sighed.
The Lord of Hell could actually understand why Kamikawa was unwilling to show up for a long time that night.
He is giving the water in the bottle one last chance.
It's a pity that such a big demon in white refused and drew such a bow.
So everything is irreversible.
Liu Qinghe quietly thought about what the servant had done, but looked at the world with melancholy.
"His Majesty."
"Um?"
"Tell me, if we really misjudge such a young man, how will everything end?"
Kamikawa stood there calmly.
He didn't speak for a long time, just letting the distant evening breeze from the dusk ruffle his black imperial robe.
Such a question may indeed be impossible for such an emperor to answer.
So from beginning to end, he never mentioned anything about the attitude of such a young man.
There are many things in the world that are difficult to choose from.
Especially for such a majesty.
