The sect leader has gone into seclusion.
After everyone in the Mie Sect came to this conclusion, they subconsciously thought that His Majesty Shennong had given Wu Wan a benefit.
——After all, Wu Wang made great contributions in this battle in the southeast.
Soon, the First Elder carried Yang Wudi, called Miao Cuijiao, left this small building, and went to the residence previously assigned to him in the 'Renhuang Pavilion'.
The residence is also cleaned by immortal soldiers on weekdays. The environment is elegant and the neighbors are all masters of the extraordinary realm. It is also a good place to practice Taoism.
Everyone waited for a few days, but Wu Wu didn't show up, so Taoist Xiaojian left and went to attend to some official duties.
After returning victorious from the war in the human domain, just the reward for merit alone requires a large amount of manpower to coordinate and check.
Not to mention, there are also issues regarding the stable ecology of the Southeast Region, the evaluation of the performance of each general, the compensation for dead and injured Immortal Soldiers, and subsequent internal and external publicity...
Although Taoist Xiaojian no longer has the title of 'successor to the pavilion master', he is responsible for more and more affairs, and he can have a hand in all aspects.
During the first month of Wu Juan's retreat in the main pavilion of the Human Emperor Pavilion, the entire human realm was in a state of excitement.
From the case of the main pavilion of Sihai Pavilion, to the counterattack against Tiangong in the northeastern part of the human domain, to the rebellion of the Lin family, and then to the case of Chen Liang in the southeast branch of Renhuang Pavilion, it is now leading the great victory in the southeastern domain;
With such a name as the Little Golden Dragon Wuwangzi in the human realm, it is considered a complete success.
The world praised his achievements and praised his "promising youth". Young heroes regarded him as a role model, and fairies in their youth were inspired.
Many people have also begun to collect Wu Wang's portraits, and the business of the Mie Zong chain magic weapon shops is unprecedentedly booming.
By the way, it was not just female monks who collected portraits of Wu Wang.
Such news was fed back to the Mie Sect, and everyone in the Mie Sect rejoiced, and the grave of the old sect leader gained additional glory.
Wait until Lin Suqing hears about this...
"It's bad," Lin Suqing said with worry, "There may be more women who want to become the young master's wife now."
"Don't worry, they won't encounter any questions.
Fairy Ling has grown up like that, and she hasn’t reached the right level of cultivation yet, so why do you worry about this? "
Mu Daxian swayed his little feet, lying on the wooden chair, holding the snacks sent by Renhuang Pavilion in his mouth, and there were two books with little figures floating in front of him.
A very serious one.
The little evil star muttered:
“Instead of thinking about this, it’s better to think about where we can go wandering around later.
When you go out now, the Renhuang Pavilion will have guards for you.
If you don't take the opportunity to show off your power and return to the Mie Sect, you will only be able to take care of three maids. "
Lin Suqing couldn't help but pursed her lips and frowned.
She was just doing it for glory, and there was nothing worthy of praise.
"I'd better think about how to make some more clothes for Xiao Shui."
Lin Suqing pulled out a piece of cloth and started tinkering;
If you want to make clothes for the innate spirit, you have to do needlework.
Suddenly I heard a 'dong-dong' knock on the door.
Before Lin Suqing got up or Mu Daxian took action, Ming She appeared behind the door of the house on her own and said sadly to the outside:
"who?"
The two old men in brocade robes outside felt their hearts tremble and their whole bodies felt cold.
"Yes, he is the person who was ordered to come here to deliver the reward from the Imperial Pavilion to Master Wuwu Hall."
Ming She turned to look at Lin Suqing.
The latter's Taoist heart was beating wildly, and he nodded quickly.
Ming She took half a step back, her figure disappeared into the air, and the wooden door was opened accordingly.
Lin Suqing raised her eyebrows and frowned, and said to herself: "Do all these masters like the dragon to see its head but not its tail?" '
The two old men outside the door were also frightened by the pressure of the fierce god. They looked into the attic a few times and tentatively stepped into the door.
"You two adults can come in," Lin Su said softly, "Ming She is our young master's personal guard. Please forgive me if I am rude."
"Nothing, nothing."
"Miss Suqing, this is the reward given by the Renhuang Pavilion to the Master of Wuwu Palace in terms of merit."
"Because His Majesty told us not to disturb Palace Master Wuwu, we have not invited Palace Master Wuwang to attend the celebrations these days. Please don't blame Palace Master Wuwang."
"We put these things here, take your leave."
"Farewell."
After each of the two old men finished speaking, they put down their trays, bowed their hands to Lin Suqing, and then turned around and walked away, with a somewhat embarrassed look on their backs.
"reward?"
Lin Suqing came forward, uncovered the red-backed gold-patterned cloth covering the tray, and saw two storage bracelets placed underneath.
This bracelet is exquisitely made, with delicate texture, and the engraved prohibitions are as wide and thin as a hair, with the charm of perfection flowing on it.
"This bracelet is already extraordinary," Lin Su said with a chuckle, "I don't know how big a thank you gift Renhuang Pavilion gave the young master this time."
Mu Daxian gently poked the storage bracelet and whispered:
"Maybe the bracelet itself is the entire reward."
Lin Su chuckled and said nothing, and looked up at the quiet room on the second floor.
"I don't know when the young master will be able to come out of seclusion."
In this way, more than a month has passed.
Not only was there no movement at Wu Wang's retreat place, they couldn't even feel Wu Wang's Taoist charm. They could only faintly feel that there was a burst of vitality that was constantly gathering in the quiet room.
Miao Cuijiao was going to take charge of the affairs of Luobao Palace and had returned to Mie Zong on her own.
This mesmerizing cultivator who ranks at the top of the list of handsome men and beautiful women in the Demon Sect has almost turned into a philistine businessman. He has to deal with accounts every day and arrange the whereabouts of every spiritual stone.
Yang Wudi sneaked back into the Punishment Hall in a daze, followed several high-ranking deacons to interrogate and solve cases every day, and even went out on business several times.
The Penal Palace has begun to consider whether it is time to resume the salary payment to Yang Wudi.
In return, Yang Wudi also put forward some opinions on [Investigating the First General Hall of the Ten Ominous Palaces] and analyzed the behavior of the Ten Ominous Palaces and the purpose of their actions.
As long as the first main hall of the Ten Evil Halls is eradicated, one of the eyes of the Heavenly Palace that monitors the human realm can be dug out.
However, due to the consecutive defeats in the first three times, the Ten Fierce Palace is now becoming more and more low-key, and even the slightest clue can not be found in the entire human domain.
It's quite magical.
As for Mao Aowu, who had followed Wu Wan to the southeastern region but had become increasingly insignificant, he returned to Fuyu City honestly, took charge of the city, and leisurely cultivated his own path to immortality.
In the past two months, news has continued to come from the Southeast Region.
Not long after the Lin family was demoted to the Southeast Region, a major event like the Southeast War occurred. It gave the Lin family many challenges and caused a lot of losses, but it also brought many benefits to the Lin family.
Lin Qi returned to the human realm and waited here for half a month. Seeing that Wu Wan showed no signs of leaving the quarantine, he could only leave in a hurry.
He still has many things to be busy with.
The Renhuang Pavilion left some dirty work to the Lin family to do - mainly things like influencing hundreds of clans secretly, which cannot be discussed on the table.
As a result, the Lin family once again received the attention of the Renhuang Pavilion, and they will have some opportunities in the future.
Although they have left the human realm, both the Lin family and Lin Qi will inevitably be marginalized; but compared to having everyone beheaded and no bones left, this is a good retreat.
No one thought that Wu Wang would stay in seclusion for six years.
The bluebird also disappeared for six years;
At first, Lin Suqing and the others thought they were accompanying Wu Wan in the quiet room.
Lin Suqing was even mentally prepared for the young master and Jingwei to leave seclusion together with a few little kingfishers.
But when Wu Wang was in seclusion for the third year, the blue bird suddenly returned from the outside with its wings flashing. Lin Suqing and Ling Xiaolan, who had been found for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
In the past six years, there have been turmoils inside and outside the human domain.
Within the Human Domain, the Human Emperor's restructuring was in full swing.
The jade talismans left by Wu Juan were put to great use. Some suggestions that seemed very new to the human domain, but were already "old feudal ideas" in Wu Juan's eyes, became the "morning stars" for the internal restructuring of the human domain. .
Of course, Wu Wang only played a guiding role.
How to implement it specifically and how to combine it with the actual situation of the human domain still requires the group of old monks in the human domain to explore and build bit by bit.
The outside of the human domain is even more lively.
The defeat in the southeast region was considered a shame by many innate gods in the Heavenly Palace. Although the earth gods tried their best to stop it, many innate gods still took the initiative to appear and harass the edges of the human realm.
These innate gods have various methods, including those who are good at fighting and those who are good at assisting.
In particular, an innate god who was good at spreading poisonous miasmas appeared out of nowhere, creating a smoky miasma in the northern part of the human domain, turning hundreds of thousands of mountains and forests into a desperate situation for life.
There were many casualties in the human realm, and they were all mortals with low cultivation and even no backhand power.
Then the human realm broke out and launched an attack. Hundreds of masters invaded the Zhongshan border. They used themselves as bait and laid many traps. They caught more than a dozen innate gods and gathered them around to give them a beating...
After several battles, Tiangong's side also felt uncomfortable.
But in recent years, what has caused Tiangong the most headache is not the human domain, but the hundreds of tribes in the wilderness who are loyal to Tiangong.
The great defeat in the Southeast Region greatly damaged the majesty and prestige of the Heavenly Palace;
Several rumors about Emperor Kuang continued to ferment, and the innate gods who belonged to the Tiangong were also panicked and could not sleep peacefully.
Taking advantage of this opportunity and the human domain secretly fanning the flames...
The forces of hundreds of ethnic groups who were already dissatisfied with Tiangong began to secretly disobey orders and actively unite, and raised the banner of 'neutrality' in the East and West fields.
If the Earth God hadn't reacted in time, changed his usual calm style of doing things, and suppressed several small and large tribes with thunderous force, Zhongshan might have been covered with banners at this moment.
In the past six years, many young people in the Human Realm have been given important positions in the Human Emperor Pavilion, and many old people have taken the initiative to retire, preparing to burn the last fire for the Human Realm.
The benefits of the Human Emperor's personal rule are becoming more and more obvious, but in contrast, His Majesty the Human Emperor has become less mysterious.
Wu Juan had been practicing in seclusion in that quiet room, and that attic had even become a small attraction in the main pavilion of Renhuang Pavilion. There were always many fresh faces stopping in the distance to take a look at this place.
On this day, Lin Suqing and Dongfang Mumu were playing chess by the window to pass the time, while the three maids were in a daze and practicing meditation in the five-year-old attic next door.
Qingniao went somewhere unknown, and Ling Xiaolan also just returned to Xuannv Sect yesterday to pick up some spiritual books and come back to wait for Wu Wang to leave seclusion.
It was quiet in the afternoon.
'Su Qing? '
A call suddenly sounded, making Lin Suqing startled for a moment.
"Um?"
Lin Suqing raised her head and looked to the left and right, shouting: "Master?"
It was completely empty there, not even a ghost in sight.
Hallucinated?
There was some confusion in Lin Suqing's eyes, but Mu Daxian jumped up in a daze. His big eyes looked around with vigilance, and he had wrapped Lin Suqing in his immortal power.
"Who? How dare you pretend to be a fool here!"
Mu Daxian pinched his waist and cursed: "Believe it or not, if we just shout for someone to come, thousands of troops will rush in from outside!"
"oops!"
Lin Su exhaled softly, covering her shoulders and turning her head to stare at the place behind her.
The place was still empty, but it did look like someone had pinched themselves... very hard.
Suddenly I heard a murmur from the side:
"It seems that I am indeed not dreaming, but I jumped out of my trance. The pain on my face cannot be faked."
Lin Suqing looked at the empty place and frowned slightly.
"Master?"
"Well, it's me."
Wu Huan's voice continued to be heard, and Mu Daxian's little hand had reached to Wu Huan's position, touching up and down, left and right.
After hearing a few more chuckles, Wu Wan's figure slowly appeared in outline, like a human-shaped bubble, reflecting a shallow halo.
Mu Daxian opened her mouth. With her extraordinary knowledge and years of experience in practicing Taoism, she could not tell what kind of magical power Wu Wan had.
"Ahem, it's okay, you're just busy."
Wu smiled and said: "I just want to try the method of traveling around the universe that I just learned. It's just a little technique left by Senior Fuxi.
I went for a walk outside. "
After saying that, Wu Wan's insignificant figure turned around and left, ignoring the formation restrictions here and penetrated the doors, windows and walls.
Lin Suqing and Mu Daxian were left staring at each other, unable to calm down for a while.
Floating as if enjoying happiness in the clouds, as vague as the mysterious beyond the mysterious.
Wu Wang really didn't expect that Emperor Fuxi really left him a generous gift.
He originally had an epiphany due to fluctuations in his mood, fell into a state of enlightenment, and experienced the changes in his energy and spirit.
People are like this, they look the same when they are depressed, and they look like a different person when they are uplifted.
Wu Wan suddenly became motivated because he had a role model for the future.
He wanted to be a figure like Emperor Fuxi, standing on the head of the Emperor of Heaven, using his own Dao to look down on the innate gods born from the Dao.
That kind of life is a worthwhile trip!
Of course, Wu Wan didn't give himself a blood injection. Instead, he calmed down and made a long-term plan for himself.
For him, the most important thing about this realization is not the sublimation of the Taoist realm, but that after the vague goal of "being extraordinary enough to hold a girl's hand", he has a more profound and three-dimensional goal. .
To be precise, that should be a dream.
However, just when Wu Wang was gathering his mood and wanted to end the retreat, he suddenly felt something slap on his forehead.
Before he could respond, a cloud filled his heart, and Tai Chi, Bagua, Five Elements, and Yin and Yang principles emerged from the cloud.
It was as if this world took the initiative to open the door to him and sent the endless Tao Zang to his divine mansion, Xiantai!
In the clouds and mist, Wu Wang saw Taoist Sanxian's figure flashing past, the confrontation between Fuxi and the Emperor of Heaven in the Heavenly Palace, and the intersection of countless avenues.
Fuxi’s inheritance!
Although Wu Wan didn't know where these principles came from, he had indeed received the inheritance from Emperor Fuxi at this moment.
There was no delay or hesitation.
Wu Wan's soul stood up and made a bow, then immediately sat cross-legged and meditated, immersed in the endless sea of clouds.
This immersion makes me forget my age.
In the blink of an eye, six years have passed.
Fuxi's inheritance not only has [Tao] and [Principle], but also [Dharma] and [Skill].
Fuxi's Dao is not the "Bagua Dao". His Dao covers a wide range of areas. It is to observe and understand the great wilderness, and then deduce the complete world in his own way.
It is more appropriate to call it [deducing the way of heaven and earth].
In a sense, Fuxi is pursuing the ultimate question of the wilderness.
——How did this heaven and earth come about?
This Tao is vast and profound, but its principles are obscure and difficult to understand.
However, from the inheritance left by Fuxi, Wu Wan could not infer whether Mr. Fuxi had found the answer to this question.
Therefore, in the past six years, Wu Wang just wrote down and engraved [Tao] and [Principles] in his soul for himself to slowly understand in the future.
More time is spent pondering [Dharma] and [Skill].
Just like the spell Wu Wan cast at this time, he allowed a ray of his thoughts to fly away in the wind and walk freely between heaven and earth, allowing him to observe and feel everything in the world more intuitively.
I regard heaven and earth as my dream, and in my dream I am free to run wild.
This reminded Wu Huan of the allusion of Zhuang Zhou dreaming of butterflies that he had heard in his previous life, but the two were actually fundamentally different.
This thought floated out of the attic, and Wu Wang took a stroll in the Renhuang Pavilion with his hands behind his back.
As long as he doesn't make a sound or take action, no one can catch his whereabouts.
It's a pity that this magical power cannot be used for fighting. This ray of thought will dissipate directly if the distance between it and the body exceeds the range covered by the immortal consciousness.
Walking through the Sutra Collection Hall, I saw several young people arguing about a Taoist technique;
Wu Wang stopped and listened for a while, then left with a smile.
Passing by the Penal Hall, I saw Yang Wudi joking and chatting with two female deacons;
So he secretly took out a small notebook and wrote down Yang Wudi's salary.
I passed another pavilion and saw Taoist Xiaojian chatting with someone.
Wu Wan didn't want to go over and listen to anything, but the sound of their conversation drifted into Wu Wan's ears, making him stop and look a little curious.
Just because Taoist Xiaojian muttered:
"It's really weird. Is this Emperor of Heaven crazy? He sends three letters to Wuwu in a year..."
