1470, the posture of dragon and phoenix, the watch of sky and sun
There is still a long way to go before a little bit of true spirit can transform one's spiritual being.
For example, Zhang Wulang, Zhong Liquan, and Zhang Guolao Zhenling, who were captured by Su Wu under Huang Tian's decree, are still in chaos, with no sign of spiritual transformation.
Therefore, Su Wu could only let it go.
Fortunately, the two of them knew the pros and cons, and after traveling for more than ten days, they finally climbed Mount Huashan with Su Wu.
Tao Zu looked at the mountain scenery from a distance, smacked his lips, and said, "When will we have enough fun? Now we are just getting started, that's all."
"That's it." Hong Renkun replied with a serious look on his square face.
"..."
Su Wu did not answer either of them.
If they continued talking, the next thing would be endless. He changed the topic and talked about other things: "I will leave Yang Huizhi here to bury you two in the coffin. This coffin will be with Hua Hua." Mountain roots are connected by veins.
It is actually enough to make this carving with the power of the 'Carving Saint' alone.
But now I have an unexpected surprise..."
"What unexpected surprise?" Tao Zu was attracted by Su Wu's words and asked him curiously.
"Wu Daoxuan climbed to Huashan Mountain a few days ago, hoping to compete with Yang Huizhi on the practice of 'The True Intention of Heaven and Man' to decide who is the best." Su Wu replied, "No matter who wins between the two, he will definitely be able to stay in the world. The next more miraculous picture of the true meaning of heaven and man is ink, this is what I call unexpected joy."
Tao Zu was a little surprised when he heard this: "Four years have passed, and Wu Daoxuan is still alive?
The situation in Chang'an was changing day by day, and the emperor's attitude was ambiguous. As a divine official, he was involved in such a situation, but he was not coerced into it?
He also has no cultivation experience. If someone wants to harm him, he probably won't survive.
But this man survived...does everyone think he is insignificant?"
Su Wu shook his head: "That's not the case.
Someone once had the idea of him as the "Shen Jia Si Zheng", hoping to use this "Shen Jia Si" that seemed abandoned, but in fact remained in name only, to light a fire.
It's just that the outside world has been harassing me, but I ordered him to stay away from it all the time, so it didn't affect him."
For several years, Su Wu had secretly protected Wu Daoxuan, avoiding contact with those monsters and monsters, and had given him opportunities several times - when his wife fell ill, there was a suggestion that the God Jiasi returned to the Shenggong Bureau. The craftsman came to visit the other party, but was kicked out of the door.
Wu Daoxuan always passed the door without entering, so Su Wu no longer forced himself.
"This man is indeed extremely talented...are you paying so much attention to him, or are you still thinking about the 'disguised picture of hell' that has been immortalized in history?" Tao Zu glanced sideways at Su Wu and said with a strange air.
Su Wu did not comment on this and said: "Over the past few years, I have become acquainted with the scholars and talents who gathered during the Kaiyuan period. I have widely photographed the true meanings of heaven and man in the world. I have added countless ink pictures to the Shengong Bureau and provided countless The 'true meaning of heaven and man' needed by Zongshengrenjia.
Now, in the Shengong Bureau, there are seven "big masters", forty-three "great craftsmen", hundreds of "master craftsmen", and the number of craftsmen has exceeded a thousand.
It is this large number of craftsmen who have created countless sects and human beings, and created a world where there is no mystery in the world.
Their names are also known to people all over the world.
Yang Huizhi, who was only half a step away from being named the 'Grand Master of Han Gui', was even revered as the 'Sage of Carvings' by people all over the world.
——However, despite this, Yang Huizhi's best work today still cannot suppress the evil spirits above the disaster level.
Is it possible that there is no true meaning of heaven and man in the world that can accommodate suppression and the general level of the "Three Purities' Foot" and the "Three Purities' Intestines"?"
Having said this, Su Wu paused.
His eyes were bright and he added: "Now I want to see if this painting that Wu Daoxuan claimed to have put all his hard work into can surpass the old ones and have the power to suppress ancient evils?
Or, is there an opportunity for his true will to suppress ancient evils?
As long as there is this opportunity, it will be good."
Hong Renkun, who had been silent by the side, suddenly said: "You have made friends with so many talented people, read poems and books, and studied calligraphy and painting intensively. How can it be that you have gained nothing now and can't you copy the 'true meaning of heaven and man' by yourself?"
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Su Wu smiled and said: "When I was on Dongliu Island, I already understood the true meaning of heaven and man. It is not difficult to copy the true meaning of heaven and man. What is difficult is to copy the true meaning of heaven and man that I expect."
If I can't imitate the true meaning of heaven and man I hope to get by taking action now, it would be better to accumulate the energy in my heart and wait until the time comes."
Tao Zu looked at the sky from a distance and said slowly: "The human armor that can imprison the three pure feet is enough to threaten the current world.
The ancient people of today all feel the true meaning of heaven and man today.
They are controlled by heaven - how could the knife to kill themselves be handed into their hands today?"
Su Wu just shook his head when he heard the sound and said nothing.
After several people stopped and exchanged words on the mountain path, they finally moved forward and headed towards the top of Huashan Mountain.
In a pavilion near the top of Huashan Mountain, Yang Huizhi and Wu Daoxuan were already leading their respective disciples, protected by many unscrupulous people wearing human armor, waiting for the arrival of Su Wu and his party.
The two brothers were sitting against the stone railing. The pavilion where they were sitting was also an excellent viewing location.
Looking to the east from here, you will see low mountains and dense clouds.
The pale sky in the distance connects to the endless yellow earth. At the end of the earth, where the clouds and mist cover it, the sun appears and disappears.
I don’t know if it’s because the red sun is about to rise and the beautiful scenery is in front of them, but everyone gathered in the pavilion is unwilling to break the current quiet and expectant atmosphere. Most of them hold their breath and focus on the clouds and mist in the distance.
Finally, after everyone waited for a while, on the distant horizon, a piece of red light penetrated the gray clouds!
As soon as the red light appeared, it was like thousands of divine swords shooting out in all directions, instantly turning the pale eastern sky red!
Boundless surging light flooded in from there, and the few stars and dark clouds in the sky completely dissipated under the back and forth of the sun's rays!
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"What a coincidence that we arrived today..."
“Watching the sunrise from the top of the mountain is indeed more wonderful!”
"so good!"
"This is a worthwhile trip..."
“In the past, I only thought that Huashan Mountain was dangerous and I didn’t want to climb the mountain to see it. I never thought that I could get such special rewards by climbing Huashan Mountain...”
The people gathered in the pavilion started talking quietly.
It was cold and windy down the mountain, but it didn't stop people from watching the sunrise and sharing the beautiful scenery.
In the midst of everyone's discussion, Wu Daoxuan and Yang Huizhi came back to their senses from the shock of the red sun breaking through the ground - painters and sculptors like them who can often interact with nature and man can actually appreciate the unparalleled beauty of the scene in front of them.
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The two of them lowered their heads and savored the sunrise scene they had watched, each with different feelings in their hearts.
Just when the two of them were silent, a soldier suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain with news: "The saint is about to climb the top of the mountain!"
"The saint is coming!"
"Put your clothes in order and don't lose your manners in front of the saint!"
"I have been a member of the Divine Works Bureau for so long, but I have never seen a saint before..."
The crowd made a small commotion for a while, but soon fell silent.
In the crowd, the inconspicuous Wang Quan quietly stood on tiptoe, stretched his neck slightly without exposing himself, and looked down the mountain steps next to the pavilion——
Under the mountain steps covered by a wild pine tree, a short and stocky figure walked out from the mountain steps covered by big rocks. He crossed the wild pine tree in a few steps and was first revealed to Wang Quan's field of vision.
Wang Quan was startled when he saw the figure that came into view.
In the pavilion, many people secretly took a breath of cold air.
The reason why their reaction was so huge was because the figure's face was shrouded in a dense ghost mist. The churning ghost mist condensed into ferocious human faces from time to time.
The stocky figure was even covered in armor covered with ferocious barbs. This appearance alone made people intimidated and afraid to approach.
Is this a saint?
What is the so-called ‘dragon and phoenix, the appearance of the sky and the sun’?
Wang Quan looked dazed, with various thoughts running through his mind. When he was thinking wildly, he suddenly saw the sculptured saint standing in front of the crowd taking steps towards another tall figure following the short and sturdy figure, saying:
'saint'!
His master Wu Daoxuan followed the Diao Sheng and also faced the figure.
The master's back was turned to Wang Quan, and Wang Quan couldn't see the expression on the master's face clearly. He could only see the master's slightly trembling figure and the pace that was fast and slow. He also knew that the master's heart must be filled with emotions at this time, almost to the point where he could no longer control himself.
, exposed to the outside world!
"saint!"
"Suppress the bad guy "Jiachenke", please pay your respects to the general!"
"Meet the saint!"
At this moment when Wang Quan was stunned, those people who had been waiting beside him suddenly gathered towards the tall figure with a roar. They gathered around the tall figure, and everyone's voice
They are all so sincere and sincere, even to the point of piety!
Such strong emotions even infected Wang Quan.
He became excited for some reason, scratching his head and wanted to get a glimpse of the saint's true face, to see if he was like the rumored 'dragon and phoenix, and the appearance of the sun'?
But the people crowded the tall figure in the middle, and the surrounding area was filled with water. At this time, no matter how high his toes were and his neck was straightened, it was difficult for Wang Quan to see the true face of the figure in the center of the crowd - just as he was being When he was stuck on the outside of the crowd and couldn't get in, the crowd that was crowded in front of him suddenly opened a passage directly in front of him, as if he had received some order.
The passage leads directly to the figures in the center of the crowd, among whom is the Xuanmen saint he wants to see his true face!
The passage was in front, but Wang Quan hesitated.
He raised his head slightly and met everyone's gazes directed at him. Many people's gazes showed envy, praise, and many other emotions.
Wang Quan was immersed in this gaze, his mind was confused for a moment, and he was even more at a loss.
"come over!"
At this time, he heard the master's lowered voice reaching his ears.
He was excited, hurriedly lowered his head, looked at the toes of his shoes, and hurriedly walked through the passage that the crowd had separated for him, and walked to the center.
As for this place, he did not dare to raise his head to see the true face of the saint. He only heard a calm voice slowly ringing in his ears. His panicked mind gradually calmed down as the voice flowed: "This Is he the new disciple of the Wu family?
Should it be called 'Wang Quan'? Everyone Yang mentioned this name to me."
The saint remembers my name!
Wang Quan shouted a few times in his heart, but his expression was dull and dumbfounded.
At this time, he heard the master's response to the saint's words again.
In his eyes, the master, who had a weird temperament and was difficult to get along with, now faced the saint, and his tone was much more reserved and respectful - before the master had ever met the saint, even the king felt that he seemed to have a vague resentment towards the saint, but really When the other party saw the saint, his voice was full of awe.
This kind of awe does not seem to be a disguise, but more like it comes from the bottom of my heart.
But the master's vague resentment towards the saint in the past didn't seem to be fake.
Wang Quan felt that his master was even more conflicted, and he had no intention of exploring the change in his master's state of mind. He only listened carefully to the reply from the master and the saint: "Yes, his name is indeed 'Wang Quan'.
Now that I am getting into my old age, I have taken on a disciple so that I can stay by my side. I will teach him calligraphy and painting, which will always relieve his boredom.
Secondly, I also hope to pass on the mantle to prevent me from having no successors."
"This is a good thing." Su Wu nodded and looked at Wu Daoxuan, who was much older than he was five years ago. He said with emotion, "When Ling Zheng was seriously ill, I sent Wen Xianyong , Qiao Dazhi and other craftsmen who were originally from the Shenjia Division went to express condolences and see if they could do something to help Ling Zheng.
It's just that everyone had some unpleasantness with them at that time, which ultimately prevented the matter from happening..."
"It's in the past, so there's no need to worry about bad commanders." Wu Daoxuan listened to Su Wu's words and recalled the past, and his chest and face suddenly burned like a burning fire - he had an extreme temper at the time and just thought that his old colleagues were here to see him.
What a joke, how could you have thought that the other party came to help me on Zhang Wu's order?
Hearing Su Wu mention the past again now, the guilt in his chest almost penetrated his mind, so he could only speak out first, interrupting Su Wu's reminiscing.
He raised his head and looked at Zhang Wu.
Five years have passed, but the young man's face has not changed, and even his demeanor has not changed at all. It seems that time has stagnated on him.
But the more youthful the other party was, the more Wu Daoxuan couldn't figure it out.
Sometimes I feel that the other person is just a high-spirited young man, and sometimes I feel that the other person is an old mountain monster with deep plans.
Because of his past stories, he realized that Zhang Wu's path forward had blocked his future.
——He realized the true meaning of heaven and man, which was related to Zhang Wu’s Divine Works Bureau.
He was promoted by the emperor to the title of "Shen Jia Sizheng" and gradually gained great power, precisely because he understood the true meaning of heaven and man.