Jiang Changsheng's memory was stirred by Mu Linluo, and he began to talk about his encounter with Hua Jianxin.
That year, Hua Jianxin was still a white-clothed guard with a righteous heart. He was dragged out by Chen Li to deal with the evildoers. As a result, he encountered a conspiracy in the court. Speaking of which, it also involved Eunuch Li. Who would have thought that many years later, after the grudges dissipated, they would still be together. Being able to talk and laugh in a courtyard.
Speaking of these past events, scenes appeared before Jiang Changsheng's eyes, showing how many old friends had gone to reincarnation.
Mu Lingluo listened carefully and heard Bai Qi say that Jiang Changsheng went down the mountain very rarely, but now it sounded like he had experienced many stories even if he didn't go down the mountain.
Perhaps it was those hardships that kept him from going down the mountain.
Speaking of Meiziyu, Jiang Changsheng became even more interested, and his tone was slightly complacent, which made Mu Lingluo see another side of him. While Jiang Changsheng was recalling the past, the emperor who was far away in Shuntian City was having a headache.
In the imperial study room.
Jiang Han looked gloomy, picked up the memorial, and then tore it up.
The Thief God stood in front of the table and said: "Your Majesty, King Zhou is still waiting for your reply. He said that if you don't come back for a day, he will stay with Shuntian. Jiang Han said in a deep voice: "Is he threatening me?"
The Thief God did not answer. This was a conflict between the emperor and his clan members. He did not dare to interrupt. He could stay until today precisely because he knew what was appropriate. Jiang Han took a deep breath and asked, "How is the prince?"
The Thief God replied: "His Royal Highness is cultivating immortality." "Cultivating immortality?"
Jiang Han was stunned and his expression became weird.
The Thieving God said helplessly: "Yes, he is cultivating immortals. He has many Taoist priests in his mansion who specialize in cultivating immortals. If you hadn't sent someone to watch him, I think he might have gone to find the Taoist ancestor."
Jiang Han's action of restraining the prince was not understood by many people. Only he knew that he had taken advantage of Jiang Ye to sneak out and sent someone to assassinate Jiang Ye. It was precisely because he had done it that he was worried.
Jiang Han hummed: "Cultivation of immortals is not so easy to pursue. Dao Ancestor is just strong enough. With his qualifications, even if he goes to Dao Ancestor, it is impossible for Dao Ancestor to accept him. If he was born with the ability to open his divine eyes, I would have killed him long ago." Send it to Longqi Mountain."
When he mentioned this, he felt helpless.
The sons of Jiang Jian and Jiang Che both opened their third eyes in their later years. Their deeds have long been spread, and the world talks about them, which also adds divinity to the imperial power.
Jiang Han said: "Send someone to investigate the Taoist priests in his house, and also ask the grandson to come." "Yes!"
The Thief God immediately retreated.
Jiang Han sighed and murmured: "Father, I suddenly begin to understand you." He was getting more and more tired. He had great ambitions, but he couldn't show off his talents and was extremely frustrated. But unlike Jiang Liu, he will not give up!
After a while of burning incense, a young man quickly walked into the imperial study. "Grandpa Huang, why are you calling your grandson?"
Although the boy was young, he had handsome features and exquisite clothes. Jiang Han smiled when he saw him. Jiang Han waved to the young man to come to him and hugged him on his lap.
"Did you practice well today?"
Jiang Han asked with a smile. Whenever he was depressed, he liked to look for his grandson. As soon as he saw his grandson, his mood improved. It was precisely because of his grandson's existence that he refused to give up. He was not only for I am also working hard for my grandson.
The young Jiang Xuannian blinked and said, "Yes, my grandson has worked hard."
Jiang Han smiled and said: "It seems that you didn't work hard at all and just had fun again. Who did you go to play with?"
Jiang Xuannian spread his hands and said, "As expected, I can't hide it from Grandpa Huang. Xuanzhen is so cute that my grandson can't help but look for him. Jiang Han said helplessly: "Xuanzhen is only a few months old, you have to take good care of your brother. "
"Grandpa Huang, I will definitely take good care of him. My grandson has something to ask of you." "What's the matter?"
"Mother wants to take Xuanzhen and me to Longqi to watch ***, you see..."
Jiang Xuannian said cautiously. Both the prince and the princess warned him to be careful about what he said. Grandpa Huang seemed to be very concerned about Daozu. Because his father cultivated immortality, he heard his father praise Taoist ancestors since he was a child, so he also yearned to see Taoist ancestors.
Hearing this, Jiang Han frowned.
He does not object to his grandson going to see his ancestors, but
I'm worried about something happening on the road.
Seeing Jiang Xuannian's expectant eyes, Jiang Han softened his heart and said: "Then go, I will have someone escort you mother and son." "That's great, Grandpa Huang is the best to me."
"It's good to know. You will be the emperor in the future. Don't play less on weekdays. Someone will take care of Xuanzhen." Jiang Han said with a kind face, and Jiang Xuannian nodded obediently.
...
Heavy snow was falling, covering the mountains. In front of a Taoist temple, Qi Yuan, who was named the Holy Saint, was meditating. Heavy snow had piled on him, making him look like a snow sculpture, but he remained motionless.
A man in yellow clothes walked over quickly, rubbed his hands together, and said, "Master, when are we leaving? This snow is so damn heavy, I can feel cold even with my level of skill."
Qi Yuan did not speak, but his voice rang out: "Wait a few more years, my master will tell you not to set foot in this mountain forest. If you insist on coming, you deserve to be cold."
The man in yellow grinned and said, "Aren't you worried about Master?" Qi Yuan stopped answering.
The man in yellow breathed into the palm of his hand and said, "Master, what are your plans next? There are statues of Taozu all over Dajing. Is it time for you to go back to Longqi Temple to find Taozu?"
After the words fell, Qi Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, and the snow all over his body turned into mist. With him as the center, the snow began to melt and spread very quickly. In less than five breaths, all the snow in the mountains melted and turned into mist. The majestic hot fog filled the mountains and forests.
The man in yellow was frightened and immediately knelt down.
Qi Yuan stared at him and said, "An Chang, why don't you change despite repeated admonitions?"
The man in yellow clothes named An Chang said with sincerity and fear: "My disciple is also thinking about the master. You have been walking around the world for two hundred years to promote the Taoist teachings. When will you be able to rest? I feel sorry for you."
Qi Yuan frowned and said, "Are you feeling sorry for my master, or do you want to please the Taoist?" An Chang was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.
"You are my disciple with the most talent and understanding, but your heart can never be calm, and you always want to use your brain. That's all. Leave now. From now on, we will sever the relationship between master and disciple!"
Qi Yuan said with an indifferent expression, which made An Chang even more frightened and apologized quickly.
An Chang had no idea that he was just testing things casually, which actually caused his master to expel him out of the house.
"Needless to say, in view of your contribution to the Dao Ancestor religion and your care for your master, this kit is given to you. It contains the Tao Ancestor's spells to help you tide over the difficulties."
Qi Yuan threw a tips bag in front of An Chang.
An Chang raised his head and met each other's eyes. He knew that the master was going to be cruel this time.
He gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what, you will always be my master."
After saying that, he kowtowed three times, then picked up the kit and left, quickly flying to the horizon and disappearing.
Qi Yuan looked at the direction he was leaving and murmured: "Your ambition is too great, and you think you hide it well, but you don't know that your life is not enough. If you can stop in time, that kit will be your life-saving straw." , if you can't hold back, your bones will be buried in the rolling red dust."
He sighed, then slowly closed his eyes, continuing to comprehend his luck and the world.
Since he created the way of civil and martial arts, he has not rested, but continued to study new martial arts. He feels that the way of civil and martial arts is only a foundation, and there should be more profound martial arts.
...Eight years of the Emperor of the Earth.
On New Year's Day, Qing'er came to visit.
Jiang Changsheng was preparing to celebrate the festival in the yard. Qing'er came to him and said, "Taozu, the crown prince, grandson and prince came to visit you and brought many generous gifts. Do you want to see them?"
Bai Qi's eyes lit up and he asked, "What kind of gift? Is there anything to eat?" Qing'er rolled his eyes at it and said, "Can I open it in advance?" Jiang Changsheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Let them do it. .”
Qing'er nodded, turned and left.
Bai Zun was teaching Jiang Tianming, but Jiang Tianming's mind was not on luck. He asked curiously: "Grandpa, is your great-grandson my great-grandson?"
Jiang Changsheng said: "After they arrived, you changed your name to me as Dao Ancestor." Jiang Tianming nodded and looked at the door of the courtyard.
His eyes were full of expectation.
Practicing martial arts was very boring, and he was naturally looking forward to seeing his clan members. Since the capital was moved, there was no Jiang family in the capital. If he hadn't known that his grandfather was his relative, he would have been unable to resist going down the mountain to look for the Jiang family.
After a while, the Crown Princess came with a baby in her arms, followed by a young man, Jiang Xuannian. The Crown Princess was very nervous when she came to see Daozu for the first time, and so was Jiang Xuannian.
The Crown Princess saw a wolf, a fire crow, a snake man, and a white dragon in the yard, and her pretty face turned pale with fright, but she still mustered up the courage to come to Jiang Changsheng and prepare to salute.
"No need to be polite."
Jiang Changsheng opened his mouth and said that an invisible force prevented the Crown Princess from kneeling down. She was secretly frightened and said quickly: "In addition to representing our mother and son, I am here to convey my greetings to you on behalf of Your Majesty and the Crown Prince. Your Majesty has brought The fruit wine made during the late Emperor's time is your favorite drink."
"Xuannian, why don't you kneel down and worship the Taoist ancestor?"
After hearing his mother's words, Jiang Xuannian quickly knelt down, like a young adult. Jiang Tianming immediately came up to him, making him tremble with fear.
In front of Jiang Xuannian, Jiang Tianming was much shorter. It seemed that Jiang Xuannian was his elder brother. Their faces were somewhat similar, especially the birthmark. Jiang Tianming smiled proudly and said: "I am your great-uncle, why don't you worship me quickly?"
Jiang Xuannian was stunned and said unconvinced: "But you look younger than me, you are lying."
What did the Crown Princess think of? Her face changed drastically and she scolded: "Xuannian, why don't you kneel down and worship your great-uncle? Don't be rude!" Hearing this, Jiang Xuannian was stunned and looked at Jiang Tianming in disbelief, but he still knelt down honestly. .
Jiang Tianming was even more proud.
Seeing the play of the juniors, Jiang Changsheng also found it quite interesting. He said, "Tianming, take him to the side to play. Lingluo, help take care of the little emperor's grandson."
When Mu Lingluo heard this, he immediately came over and picked up the young Jiang Xuanzhen. The Crown Princess breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jiang Changsheng gratefully.
