Chapter 67: Departure (Part 1)
"Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, soul returns to Houtu. However, you do not need pain or sorrow. Death is a cycle of life, without any concealment, hypocrisy, and darkness.
My body transforms into the six realms so that you will not dissipate or fall. The Tao never despises it for Hunyuan, looking from high to bottom, and there is no need to despise it. Highness does not exist to abandon low, but comes just to protect and guide it. It is to let you know that you are the seed of eternal land, but I am your parents, guiding you to the path of true meaning. Before this, I wish to protect you for generations.
This wish is my great deeds and my fundamental method.”
The statue of the original Houtu Temple was carried to the altar of the temple before it was broken. The holy light in the original statue returned to the wooden sculpture statue.
Fang Xin and everyone were lying on their bodies. In the spiritual eyes, white light flashed from time to time on the altar and statue, and a breath of broad and compassion filled the entire palace.
Fang Xin stood up and sent a thousand Houtu Rebirth Sutras that had been placed on the altar one by one. These sutras witnessed that they gathered powerful power at this time, and there was a vague ups and downs and downs and downs.
In fact, there were not many people coming this time, more than 200 people, each with one book. Later, Fang Xin was stunned and saw Mr. Yan smiling.
"I met again. I haven't seen each other for a few days. You are a scholar."
"The students are really ashamed. They are superficial and talented, but they have to be grateful!" Fang Xin bowed and said, and smiled again: "Sir, are you here to greet me?"
"That's right, come and get some scriptures back and forth."
"Sir, please forgive the students for being rude. If you participate in the ceremony, you can book a book and not take it. This is not the students' arrogance, but the importance of divine rituals." Fang Xin said solemnly.
"Oh, your old gentleman refused to do that day?" Yan Min asked with a smile.
Although I don’t know who the pedestrian was that day, Fang Xin also believed that it would be rich if it was not noble. Fang Xin said: “In this way, let the students present a book to the old man.”
This not only shows respect and maintains the rules. Yan Min looked at him deeply, and then said, "Well, I don't have trouble for you, but I'm not alone. As he said, a team of followers came out.
Fang Xin glanced at it and said, "It's good."
After saying that, each person sent a book. When he sent a man like a black tower, he snorted coldly: "I don't want it!"
With this hum, Fang Xin was almost suppressed, and the cold and powerful sense of oppression rushed over. At this moment, a white light floated by, and the black tower man turned pale and swayed for a moment.
Since I don’t want it, of course I won’t send it to them. After sending it, Fang Xin said, “The prefect and the Tongzhi will each pay the money. I will give them these two books.”
He left behind the two books, and saved the remaining Houtu rebirth sutra under the altar, and then said, "Etiquette is fulfilled!"
Just as the moment of ritual completion, Fang Xin felt that with the temple as the center, the holy light spread outward, and a large piece of white light came to us. The two white lights came out of the same source, and there was some difference. Once they were combined, it seemed to be an illusion. Even the entire world seemed to move, and the fluctuations of the temple immediately began to spread continuously.
Suddenly, Fang Xin felt dizzy, which was a sense of divineness.
Without explanation, Fang Xin understood that Houtu's treatment of him was improved by another level, and he would be more likely to call on Houtu's power and the divine grace of the shower Houtu's gods.
At this time, Yu Ruyi jingled, and a lot of merits came.
This is the first time that I have received a lot of merits from this world, but it is difficult to check it out at this time. After booking the second book, Fang Xin said: "Students still have to go back with their mother. The mother is weak and cannot last long. Why don't we have the fate in the future and talk about it?"
Mr. Yan seemed to be aware of what happened just now and was thinking. Seeing him say this, he smiled reservedly and said, "It's best, oh, you don't seem to have to worry too much about your mother."
"Sir, too, understand the face of Yin De?" Fang Xin asked hurriedly.
"Yes or not, I will know if I go back for a while. If there is still some, I will always have the chance to say it in the future." Mr. Yan smiled, bowed his hand slightly, and took his entourage out with him.
When Fang Xin saw this, his eyes lit up. Then he looked at him carefully. He saw that he was under forty years old, but his face was white and beardless. He was wearing a moon-colored robe and black gem-like eyes. His eyes were radiant and profound and unpredictable. His elegant temperament was really unforgettable.
Fang Xin couldn't help but think in his heart: "This kind of person is really rare!"
He immediately sent him out and sent him out a hundred steps away. Seeing this, Mr. Yan smiled faintly, nodded slightly, and rode away.
"Mom, let's go back, you're better?" After coming back, Fang Xin helped her get on the ox cart. Now that he has no money, he goes back on the ox cart.
In fact, there is no such effect as soon as possible. But his mother, He, smiled and said, "Of course it's better. How can my son be so filial? Ah, I have something to ask you, do you want to take advantage of this year's good period to go to the provincial capital immediately and continue to take the exam for the juren, or do you want to talk about it after three years?"
"Mom, if you take the imperial examination, it's a bit too anxious!" Fang Xin pondered on the ox cart, and said, "Brother, I won the scholar this time, and I'm not familiar with the classics. It's better to slow down and talk about it three years later, how about it?"
After hearing this, his mother, He nodded, glanced at her son, and said, "That's right, you are only fifteen years old, and it's a bit too early to take the imperial examination, but getting married is not too early. Do you have any plans?"
Fang Xin had to insist on this matter, and said now: "Mom, my son didn't win the scholar, and he didn't see a single person. Now he won, but he came to the door one by one, all for fame and fortune. Moreover, the people who come to get married now are all small officials and families, and there may not be any good ones. Your son will not be limited in the future. Anyway, my son is still young, so why not wait for three years?"
"You are eighteen in three years, a little late." But his mother, He, was not a stubborn person. She said with a smile: "If you like someone, just tell me about Wei Niang, otherwise Wei Niang would have something to do."
Fang Xin has never seen any beautiful woman? He was originally devoted to studying, and his status was low and his family was poor, so naturally no one took a fancy to him. When he arrived at the prefect, he was self-disciplined. He didn't even make any progress in the inner courtyard. When he met him by chance, he treated himself without looking at it. Thinking that there was no one now, he had to say: "I'd like to ask my mother to tell me, if it's good, my son will take it. If it's not good, my son will choose it himself."
"My son is really nonsense. How can you choose your own choice? Forget it, a cousin of my He family is a juren, a rich and well-behaved family, and he was very close to your father. He once had the intention to marry. His two daughters were very elegant and polite when they were young. Later, your father died and he was not good at it. But now that you have been a scholar, it must not be a difference. You can come to see if you have such a meaning." said his mother He.
"Give it up? Fortunately, it's a cousin. The same race in this world can be called a cousin. In fact, I don't know if it's different. If it's true uncle, it's really a cousin..." Fang Xin thought so. Of course, it doesn't matter if his cousin is, but there are actually some genetic problems, so he asked: "Where is the uncle? Is it far away?"
"Feli Garden in Chenliang County is about 200 miles away. It is one of the best families in the county. Once you go, you will ask, your uncle is a juren. If you don't get the exam, you can get a Jinshi, and you will be able to ask for some points."
In the novels of Talented Men and Beauty, it seems that everyone wants the top scorer, or at least a Jinshi. Both scholars and juren are labeled as sour and poor. This is really funny. Fang Xin is not necessarily very important to be a scholar now, but you can also see that the county magistrate is just bowing and is on par with the county inspector (director of the municipal public security bureau).
Will a person who achieves this level be looked down upon? It is mostly just a mess, unless he meets a wealthy family.
Fang Xin originally had a plan to study abroad, but thought that it had been half a year and he still had to do something. He was really restrained in this county town that was familiar with him, so he said, "Okay, I'll go and meet my uncle."
Seeing that his son agreed, his mother He was very happy and said, "It's autumn now that I have made clothes for you. You can take them there. There is still a poor family and rich family. You bring all the money from your family. Now that the autumn has been received, the rent will be released soon, and you can't treat your mother badly!"
I knew that Fang Xin would have any objections, so she said it early.
Indeed, the new rent was soon handed over. Fang Xin thought about it and said, "Then the child will take away twenty taels of silver. You have to keep seven taels of money. I don't know what's going on!"
Now there should be many good deeds to improve one's fate. It doesn't matter if he has a little bit of it. If he is touched by the Jiang Mansion, he will go to other counties and counties and always buy some things. Thinking of this, Fang Xin decided like this. There is not much to say at the moment. When he arrives at home, these things will be safe.
But when he got to his room, Fang Xin couldn't wait to take out Yu Ruyi and look, but found that his merits had increased sharply by about 300, and it was still increasing slowly.
This is to make up for the achievements of the Houtu Empress. The Houtu Empress in this world has a new authority and identity in the eyes of everyone, as well as the extended teaching skills!
Chapter completed!