Looking at Kudu's back, Huang Relic thought thoughtfully: "This old monk doesn't know the true Buddha and just treats me coldly. Why is he so alienated from you, Master Jiang?"
"The leader of Guanshiyuan has always been like this." Jiang Wang said: "Maybe it's because this is his character, or maybe it's because he doesn't get along well with senior Ku Jue - I've seen them scolding each other many times, and they were very scolding.
Dirty."
"Is the Xuankong Temple so rude?" Huang Relic asked puzzledly: "Since you are here to see the real person Kujue, even if Kujue is not here, they should send someone who is close to Kujue to receive you."
Jiang Wang thought for a while: "No one in Xuankong Temple seems to have a good relationship with senior Ku Jue... He quarrels with everyone."
The truth of suffering may have to come, after all, he is in charge of the Avalokitesvara. Supervision, precepts are under his control, and he is also responsible for external affairs.
Huang Relic didn't know what to say. After a while, he said again: "Monk Kujue just said that you came here last year, and the year before last, and you will come again now - Master Kujue is very important to you, right?
Do you care about him that much?"
"That's not true." Jiang Wang smiled: "I haven't seen him for a long time. I want to find out about him. If I write you a letter one day and you don't reply, I will have to ask about him, right?"
Huang Sheli clicked his tongue: "Are you saying that I am important, or are you saying that I am not important?"
Jiang Wangdao: "You are my fairly important friend!"
Huang Sheli grinned: "This is your honor."
Jiang Wang smiled and said: "Yes! It's my pleasure!"
As he spoke, the old monk Kudhi had turned around, holding three envelopes in his hand, and handed them over with a serious look: "I took them out in the abbot's room. There are three letters in total. Return them to me after reading them, and I have to put them back.
"
Jiang Wang took the envelope, took out the letter paper, and saw the words -
"You guys, don't miss me."
The handwriting is very illegible, like the tired smile of the yellow-faced old monk.
Looking down, he said -
What a wonderful trip in the heavens! When will the Buddha return?
Also said——
"Brother Abbot, is he still alive? Don't hold on if you are sick, and don't hide anything from me. Don't take advantage of the fact that the Buddha is out and complain about your illness, and that tuberculosis ghost takes the lead."
Also said——
"How is the little bald Jingli? Please write and let me know quickly."
Finally wrote——
"Did Jingshen come to ask me?"
Jiang Wang looked at it with a smile on his lips.
I opened three letters in a row, about one a year. The letters either cursed this or cursed that, but they always ended with two sentences -
"How's the cleansing ceremony going?"
"Did Jingshen come to ask me?"
It seems that the yellow-faced old monk was forcibly thrown away by the Xuankong Temple to wander around the world...
Jiang Wang concealed his trust and asked, "Why is Senior Ku Jue wandering around? He doesn't seem to be happy about it."
Ku Di reached out to take the letter back and said coldly: "The matter involves the secrets of the mountain gate, so I can't tell you."
Jiang Wang asked again: "Then when will he come back?"
Kudhi said: "The matter involves——"
Huang Relic loudly continued his words: "The mountain gate is secret, so I can't tell you!"
Kudhi glanced at her, turned around and left, with the attitude of "I am incompatible with those who believe in false beliefs".
"First seat!" Jiang Wang shouted hurriedly: "I haven't asked about the little holy monk Jingli yet! With his talent, it's impossible that he hasn't learned the truth yet. Why hasn't he come out of seclusion yet?"
"The truth of the cave has been realized, but the fruition of his cultivation is not that simple. He will not leave the pure land in a short time." The truth of suffering does not look back: "The pure land of Buddhism, the donors should come less often."
Jiang Wang followed up: "If your temple replies to Senior Kujue, tell him I'm here!"
Then he added: "By the way, I was the first to be seated at Taixu Pavilion with unanimous votes! Don't forget to tell him!"
The old monk knocks on the stone but the door of the mountain temple is closed.
Jiang Wang doesn't care about anything. He will never care about Xuankong Temple - unless the old monk Kujue asks him to help put sacks one day. Then respected member Jiang must have a good talk with the head of Guanshiyuan about this neglect.
past fault.
"You seem very happy?" Huang Sheli asked.
"Is there any?" Jiang Wang walked in the air, his clothes fluttering.
Huang Sheli said: "You smile more sincerely now than when you accepted Dou Zhaoqian. It seems that Master Kujue is indeed a very important person to you."
Jiang Wang laughed and turned into a rainbow: "Don't think too much, let's go and drink!"
Huang Sheli immediately chased after him: "Okay! You really took Douzhao's money! What did you do with his money? Why don't you want mine?"
Shadows hang in the sky, and laughter fades away.
The main reason is that the old monk Kujue is dissatisfied day by day. Seven are dissatisfied and eight are dissatisfied. They scold this and that all day long. Now he can't be contacted. Jiang Wang is really worried that something will happen!
In the past few years, he came to Xuankong Temple many times, but was turned away by Kudhi saying, "I have not returned from my wandering."
Today, I used my new identity as Taixu cabinet member to visit me, and I finally gave the cold-faced head of Kanshiyuan some face.
Knowing that the old monk Ku Jue was "voluntarily" wandering around for some reason, I felt relieved.
To be honest, with the yellow-faced old monk's nagging energy and his playful smile, and thinking about his hair all day long...he really can't see him often. Traveling around is pretty good!
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Returning to Xingyueyuan, Mr. Jiang hosted a banquet for the yellow relics with decent wine and delicious food.
Of course, no matter what level of dining experience there is in Bai Yujing Restaurant, it cannot keep up with Huang's life.
But the good thing is that it is beautiful and delicious.
Bai Yuxia is a first-class handsome man, Lian Yuchan is exquisite and lovely, and Zhu Weiwo can't hide his charm even if he has a dirty face. In addition, Jiang Xianren, whom he misses so much, is sitting next to him, and Huang Cabinet Member is drunk after a meal.
He was smiling brightly. He expressed his intention to acquire the business on the spot, and everyone in Bai Yujing also agreed to be acquired. Unfortunately, he only sells restaurants and not people. The business cannot be negotiated.
After sending away the yellow relic, Jiang Wang wrote a letter in the study.
He was writing a letter to Xu Xiangqian, and his purpose was to visit the Snow Country - Xu Xiangqian had traveled with Zhao Wuyan all the way, and finally stopped in the Snow Country. In the Tianbei Snow Ridge, Zhao Wuyan determined his own path, blending the talents of hundreds of schools of thought.
The majestic momentum proves the presence of God.
Among Jiang Wang's friends, apart from Huang Relic, Xu Xiangqian and Zhao Wuyan may have some knowledge of the situation in the Snow Country.
The Snow Kingdom has always been mysterious and has never been unveiled to the world. Of course, he would not go there so hastily. He would not naively think that his identity as a member of the Taixu Cabinet could easily break the ice of the Snow Kingdom.
Is it really so easy, why would it be their turn for Taixu Pavilion to deal with it? Snow Country should have been opened as early as the era of Xuyuan.
As the saying goes, "If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools."
Before rushing to the Snow Country, Jiang Wang tried his best to understand the Snow Country.
He invited the yellow relics back for a drink, and asked Senior Brother Zhu, Shopkeeper Bai, and Lian Yuchan to accompany him, which was also the intention. The Jing Kingdom was dominating one side and had been in the northwest for many years, so it must have a very deep understanding of the Snow Country.
However, Huang Sari is really a model of a ruthless prodigal. He talks about his beauty and has a smiling eyebrow and affectionate eyes. At the wine table, this sister is born well, and that brother is really handsome, smiling like a flower. He is willing to give up everything at once.
When I asked, I couldn't remember anything. As soon as the banquet was over, I immediately said that I had to get down to business, turned around and left without any nostalgia.
Jiang Zhenren hates that.
Where is Bai Yujing?
The heroes of the world are like the crucian carp crossing the river, so far they have not bowed their eyebrows. Looking at the world, this is the first one who can take advantage of Bai Yujing - oh no, it should be the second one.
The first one is Xu Xiangqian, who travels all over the world and specializes in credit business.
But the problem is that Xu Xiangqian really has no money, and he can't squeeze out the oil from the meat. The yellow relic is so rich that he can still get rid of the oil.
All in all, the yellow relic is even better.
She pinched Lian Yuchan's little face, she shook Bai Yuxia's hand, she drank Jiang Wangjing's wine... She didn't give any of Jing Guo's important information about Snow Country.
It wasn't until he was sitting at his desk writing a letter that Jiang Wang suddenly remembered that the last time Xu Xiangqian came to Bai Yujing for a drink was the year before last.
The last time they met was when Zhao Rucheng and Helian Yunyun got married in the grassland.
Practitioners have gone through many years and are not sensitive enough to the passage of time. Moreover, everyone has reached this point in their cultivation. As they move up in Shenlin, the life span is at least 500 years old. It is common for them not to contact each other for three to five years.
I'm still young now, and I still miss you a lot. When I'm a hundred years old, I'll gradually get used to the world, and I won't think it's a big deal anymore.
He sent letters to Xu Xiangqian and Zhao Wuyan at the same time in Taixu Illusion Realm, but received no response, so he wrote to Qingya Academy and Longmen Academy to try.
After all, not everyone pays attention to the Taixu Illusion Realm all day long. People like Zuo Guangshu, who are frequent visitors to the Taixu Illusion Realm, often go out with Qu Shunhua to relax since the arrival of the gods, and they don’t go to the Sword Forum very much.
Xu Xiangqian and Zhao Wuyan's relationship gradually deepened, and they thought they would have their own lives.
Of course, since I have already written letters, it is reasonable to write a few more to express my regards to my relatives and friends in Linzi, the elders in Chu State, and my little troubled mother-in-law in Tianwai.
"Master, you are clearly in Xingyueyuan, why did you sign 'at Taixu Pavilion'?" Chu Yao asked puzzledly.
"Oh, it was easy to write." Jiang Zhenren waved his hand: "I'm too lazy to revise it, so it doesn't matter, just send it as it is."
Before Chu Yao could ask any more questions, Lian Yuchan carried him away by his ears.
Jiang Wang is reading, reading books about the present-day northwest, reading a glimpse of the Snow Kingdom in "Mu Lue", and reading the traces of snow in the history of the Frost Immortal Lord...
There are three amber beads hanging on the roof, illuminating the room like bright lamps.
One is gorgeous and dynamic, evolving.
One is that the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the sword light is turning in thousands of directions.
On the one hand, the light and shadow change, and the sound pattern ripples.
He spent countless days and nights like this - reading and practicing, reading and practicing.
Two days later, replies from both major academies were mailed.
Over at Qingya Academy, Xu Xiangqian's whereabouts were not known, and there was quite a bit of resentment that "the son is older than his mother." The letter said that Qingya wild disciples have not been found, and if they want to find traces, it is better to go to Longmen Academy to have a look...
The reply from Longmen Academy was written by Zishu.
While supervising Chu Yao's practice, Jiang Wang smiled and showed his letter, his face gradually becoming serious.
"What's wrong?" Zhu Weiwo, who was sitting not far away and imitating the point of a gun with his words, asked immediately with concern.
"Senior Sister Zhao from Longmen Academy is in trouble." Jiang Wang said, "I'll go there and you guys can take care of the house."
With a thought, [Taixu No Distance] has been activated.
After the light and shadow flew around, I could hear the roar of the long river - I had arrived outside Longmen Academy.
In front of the majestic tall archway, two academy disciples hung up their swords and came out: "Whoever comes, stop!"
Jiang Wang specially released his breath to let them know, but he didn't want to waste time, so he said directly: "I am Jiang Wang, please ask Miss Shu from your courtyard to come see me."
A person's name, the shadow of a tree. As soon as the word "Jiang Wang" came out, the guardian disciple of Longmen Academy didn't say a word and hurriedly turned around to send the message.
"Brother Jiang!" After a while, Zishu came out with tears in his eyes and he was about to cry.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, where is Senior Sister Zishu Zhao now? Where is Xu Xiangqian? The letter didn't go into detail. Please take me to have a look." Jiang Wang stepped forward with a gentle voice.
He seems to have an innate ability to soothe emotions. When you look at his peaceful eyes, you always feel... there is always hope.
Zishu felt that he was not so scared all of a sudden, and turned around to lead the way: "Senior Brother Xu is accompanying Senior Sister..."
Not interested in admiring the magnificent scenery of Longmen Academy, he flew all the way and soon came to an independent courtyard - Jiang Wang finally saw the lost Xu Xiangqian.
At this moment, Xu Xiangqian was sitting on the stone steps in front of the court with his back against the pillars, his head raised to the sky, but his eyes were clearly lifeless. In the past, his hair must be combed out with oily hair, but now it is piled together in a haphazard way. The shiny tiles The bright, high forehead also has a few clearly visible forehead lines.
God's presence is immortal, but my heart is filled with sorrow.
When Jiang Wang saw that he was still alive, he ignored him and let Zi Shu lead the way to the inner room.
This should be Zhao Wuyan's boudoir, but all the furnishings inside have been wiped out, leaving only dense array patterns painted all over the walls. These array patterns must have been written by an expert. With Jiang Wang's current knowledge, there are many Do not understand.
In the center of the room, there stood a text cocoon about ten feet tall, which was constantly changing light and shadow.
Its appearance is too much like a cocoon, but it is not made of silk, but threads connected by countless fine characters.
Jiang Wang only took a brief glance and captured many paragraphs of text. Even one of them was the "General Theory of Five Punishments" that he had read.
In this cocoon of words, he felt the breath of life of Zhao Wuyan.
"Can you tell me what's going on?" He asked Zishu after looking at it carefully for a while.
Zishu said with red eyes: "Senior sister, she is following the path of 'mixing together hundreds of families and flowing from one source to another', but she -"
"My shoulders carry mountains, but my heart hides the world." A voice continued.
The voice that appeared in the room was a handsome and elegant middle-aged man. Wearing a collared gown, his voice was very magnetic: "To put it simply, her ambition is far beyond her ability. There are countless clues.
, formed a ball, and she was unable to untie it, so it became this cocoon."
Jiang Wangli said: "I have met Master Yao Shan."
Of course, this person can only be Yao Fu, the master of Longmen Academy.
He raised his hand to stop Jiang Wang's salute, and there was a ray of sadness in his eyes that could not be brushed away: "My disciple has high ambitions and is asking for trouble... I have to worry about you."
With Jiang Wang's current vision of cultivation, Yao Fu no longer needs to say too much. He looked at the text cocoon with a solemn expression: "Are these the Tao that she cannot control?"
Zhao Wuyan is the great disciple of Longmen Academy. He is a man of great erudition and devout devotion to Taoism. In terms of talent and talent, he is at the top of the Confucian school.
When Jiang Wang was still in the Neifu Realm, she could already have a divine presence at any time, but she had to suffer from too many choices and didn't know which way was better, so she stopped moving forward.
Later, I traveled around the world just to find a path that I was most satisfied with. I went as far east as Crescent Island, as far north as Bianhuang, as far south as Meteor Fairy Forest, and as far west as Snow Country.
In the Snow Country, he was inspired by Xie Lai, and he had an epiphany in the Snow Ridge of Tianbei. After suffering for a period of time, he finally became a god. Then he showed great splendor at the Dragon Palace Banquet in the 3923rd year of the Taoist calendar.
Jiang Wang originally thought that the road waiting for her was a prosperous road. Since the opening of Yuanliu, Zhao Wuyan's practice has indeed made rapid progress, and he has the appearance of a master. Unexpectedly, he would meet again today and end up in a cocoon!
What worries him even more is that on this text cocoon, he has already seen the divine light of [Jinxiu]...
Yao Fu sighed: "When she left Longmen to study around the world, I advised her to choose a path and specialize in it. But she was arrogant and refused to be mediocre. Mixing together hundreds of schools, it is easier said than done. The sage city has not yet been completed.
, how could she? I found a way to hang her life and condense her soul, but the rest of the way can only rely on her own. In addition to truly comprehending what she has learned and swallowing the cocoon before her life ends.
... She has no choice."
Yao Fu is the true king of the time, one of the top five mountain masters in the history of Longmen Academy, and the creator of the "Classic Sword of the World" and the "Twenty-Four Solar Terms Sword Code".
He said there was no other choice. According to Zhao Wuyan, there really was no other way to choose.
This chapter has been completed!