"Your Majesty has an order! No one in Prince Ning's palace is allowed to leak out, and he will be killed without mercy!"
The flames soaring into the sky illuminated half of the capital city as if it were daytime. The sound of fighting, the sound of horse hooves, the clash of weapons, and screams filled the sky.
In the light of fire and blood, an old man tremblingly took off the armor from his chest. Inside, a baby was looking at him with wide eyes, his mouth slightly open, but not crying.
The old man's face was hidden under the shadow of the helmet and could not be seen clearly. Only a delicate gray beard and tightly pursed lips could be vaguely seen. He stretched out his rough hands to cover the swaddle on the baby's head.
Covering the pair of eyes that seemed to be examining him.
The old man was silent for a moment, sighed faintly, took one last look at the hell on earth behind him, gently pulled the reins of the horse and left slowly...
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"The Supreme Being said: There is no way for misfortunes and blessings, only people call upon themselves, and the rewards of good and evil follow them like a shadow..."
"Mortal people have mistakes, big ones will take away the punishment, small ones will take away the calculation. There are hundreds of things about the big and small mistakes. Those who want to live forever must avoid them first..."
“When you see his honor, wish him to be demoted; when you see his wealth, wish him to be ruined; when you see his beauty, wish him selfishness; when you bear his wealth, wish him to die; when you see his wish fail, wish him to be cursed and hated;
If he loses his bowels, he says he has..."
Enshrined in the solemn hall is a statue of Emperor Zhenwu made of ebony wood. The Emperor Zhenwu, with thin eyebrows and thin eyes, has hair and bare feet and is wearing a battle armor. He sits on a pure gold chair, with two generals, turtles and snakes, on his left and right.
Guarding with weapons adds to the majesty.
In front of the statue of Emperor Zhenwu is a large incense table made of red rosewood. On it are blue and white and blue-glazed porcelain plates, offering fairy peaches and cakes as big as a baby's head. A pure gold moiré Newlong incense burner has a scented incense burner.
The tangy aroma of sandalwood.
Dozens of Taoist boys were sitting on both sides, and their young voices echoed in the empty hall, making the atmosphere in the hall even more solemn and majestic.
A small figure sitting facing the Zhenwu statue lowered his head. He was wearing a pure white Taoist robe with yin and yang fish embroidered on the back. The material was extraordinary at first glance. His hair was meticulously pulled into a bun on his head, with a
A white jade hairpin is inserted.
"Therefore, if a good person speaks good words, sees good things, and does good deeds. If you do three good deeds in one day, blessings will come to you in three years. If a bad person speaks evil words, sees evil, and does evil things, if you do three evil things in one day, disaster will come to you in three years."
Do it without reluctance..."
After reciting the last sentence, Xiao Daotong took a long breath, placed the red sandalwood wolf hair pen in his hand on the mountain of pens, and looked at the "Tai Shang Induction Chapter" that he had copied with his upright and elegant face with satisfaction and nodded secretly.
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Although he is still not very good at writing Huizong's thin gold book, which is like cutting gold and cutting jade, his upright, strong and upright appearance is quite authentic. In the past few years, copying and practicing Taoist scriptures has made his handwriting even more authentic.
The rhyme of coming out of the dust.
The little Taoist boy looked more and more fond of him, and couldn't help but smile. His long red lips and white teeth were carved with jade, which made his smile look even more adorable. Several Taoist boys who were close to him couldn't help but pay attention.
The little Taoist boy stood up, and there were two Taoist boys who had already rushed over. One handed him a warm towel, and the other took away the copy of the Taishang Induction Chapter and the Four Treasures of the Study.
The little Taoist boy wiped his hands and said to the little Taoist boy who was slightly hunched over and with his head lowered: "Give it to the master." The little Taoist boy who was serving nodded in agreement, held the Taishang Induction Chapter and hurried towards the back.
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The little Taoist boy stretched his body and walked out of the main hall with a smile under the envious eyes of dozens of Taoist boys. Outside the main hall was a large open space. Apart from the incense cauldron for worship, there were only a few tall bronze turtles and bronze cranes.
Other than that, there were a few Taoist priests doing the cleaning.
The little Taoist boy squinted his eyes slightly as he watched all this from a high place. The look in his eyes did not show the innocence and childishness of a five or six-year-old child at all, and his two black crystal-like pupils were like deep wells.
His name was Jia Jing, one of the thousands of people who traveled through time. In his previous life, he was just a history college student who was facing unemployment after graduation. After staying up late to finish several papers and resumes, Jia Jing died suddenly as expected...
It is really important to exercise and maintain a regular work and rest schedule. Jia Jing uses the lessons of blood and tears to warn you who are still staying up late.
Jia Jing was stunned after opening her eyes. She felt like she was in a cocoon. She couldn't open her mouth or move her hands and feet, as if she was wrapped in something. Later, Jia Jing realized that it was a swaddling clothes...
Jia Jing time travels to a baby also named Jia Jing. Well, it will take more than ten years for Jia Jing to grow up. At first, Jia Jing can only lie in swaddling clothes. I don’t know why he was so sleepy before he was four years old. One day
The time I spent awake was not even more than three hours.
This directly resulted in him barely leaving the Taoist temple before he was four years old!
There seems to be something wrong with his memory. He can only vaguely remember the image of an old man in armor, and then this Taoist temple. He spends most of his time trapped in this Taoist temple, and he doesn't dare to run out on his own.
It would be appalling for a child to go shopping by himself at any time... What's more, this place is obviously in ancient times. Although he grew up in a Taoist temple since he was a child, he can still distinguish between ancient Taoist priests and modern Taoist priests.
, plus there is no WiFi on the light, mobile phone or anything...
Jia Jing walked down the steps boredly. When the Taoist priest who was cleaning the road saw him, he immediately stood up straight and bowed. Jia Jing nodded, and the Taoist priest continued to sweep the floor.
The reason why this Taoist priest is so respectful to him is because he is the God of Wealth of this Taoist temple, or in other words, his cheap dad is the God of Wealth of this Taoist temple...
The cheap old man who he had barely met a few times and who hid in his room all day "refining elixirs in seclusion" was the one who brought him to this Taoist temple. He remembered this very clearly, but they had not seen each other for almost a year.
After only a few meetings, Jia Jing couldn't even say a few words. Until now, Jia Jing can't even remember what this person looks like...
But looking at the pomp of this Taoist temple, you can tell that this person is definitely not an ordinary person. At the very least, he is also a rich man. Thinking of this, Jia Jing can't help but feel excited. Time travel is indeed a shortcut to make a fortune!
At least judging from the family situation, even if I don't do anything big in my life, at least I won't starve to death.
As for why he thought so, he deliberately read those Taoist scriptures a few years ago, and after pointing at the words in the Taoist scriptures and reading them eloquently, he was regarded as a god under the astonished eyes of the Taoist priests.
The Taoist prodigy even alarmed his cheap dad, so he finally got what he wanted and was able to have his own study room and the right to buy books.
After reading a lot of history books, Jia Jing felt a chill in her heart. It was over. She had traveled to an imaginary world. Then she wanted to slap herself hard. Why did you choose this unlucky major? She originally thought that this time she would finally be able to match the major.
, he was about to show off his grand ambitions and come up with a "He has a plan to calm the world" Longzhong couple, but it turned out that he was wearing an imaginary world!
But after knowing that I am so rich, it doesn't matter. At least I can eat and die with peace of mind.
Jia Jing is very satisfied with her current life. In a few years, when she is older and can legitimately go out to work, she will quickly return to secular life. First, she can explore the dynasty named Dayan, and secondly, she can think about what she wants to do in this life.
Should I wake up as a drunken beauty and take over the world, or should I live my life as a rich man from the south of the Yangtze River?
Jia Jing walked slowly and leisurely to a main hall. A middle-aged Taoist priest stood in front of the hall. When he saw him coming, he just nodded. This man was his father's attendant named He Zhong. He heard that he was a master, but it looked like he was a master.
Jia Jing looked ordinary when he got up. Jia Jing smiled and said: "Uncle He, do you have some free time now?"
He Zhong said with a smile: "Unfortunately, my master just gave an order this morning not to allow anyone to come near and disturb me. I guess it's an important time. Is there anything important, sir?"
Jia Jing shook her head: "I just wanted to pay my respects as a filial son. Well, since the master has no time, I won't bother you." He Zhong smiled and said: "After all, the young master has a filial piety and always thinks about it.
I'll wait for the grandpa to come out of the confinement and say a few words in plain language. I'm sure the grandpa will be very happy."
Jia Jing smiled and said: "They are all what children should do, so I won't bother Uncle He. There is still some homework to do." He Zhong nodded and said: "Young Master, go and do your own business, homework is important."
Jia Jing smiled and turned to leave, but saw a Taoist priest rushing over there. He Zhong frowned and scolded: "What are you doing in such a hurry? You've disturbed me, you have a lot of good things to do!"
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The Taoist priest hurriedly laughed and said, "How dare you? Youngsters know the rules best. If it weren't for the strong urging from the front, the youngster wouldn't dare to be frivolous in front of the master." He Zhong raised his chin slightly and was no longer as frivolous as in front of Jia Jing.
The guy got serious: "What are you urging us to do in front of you?"
Jia Jing slowed down her steps and pricked up her ears to listen. She only heard the Taoist priest say: "The people sent by the government are waiting in front. They say they have something important to meet with the Grand Master. The young people don't know the importance, so they come to invite the Grand Master.
Ask your Majesty if you would like to see him." He Zhong thought for a moment and said, "I'll let you ask what you want, and I'll invite you when you know the seriousness."
Jia Jing frowned, in the house? Could it be someone from his father's family? He also guessed that his father was a child of a big family, but it seemed that he was of high status. He knew about Xuan Zhen Guan.
But in the suburbs of Beijing, if something happened to the family, someone would come all the way to ask for his advice, which shows that his status as a cheap dad is not low.
only……
According to the knowledge he learned in his previous life, the larger the family, the stricter the requirements for their children. How come the Jia family can let his father become a Taoist priest? And his father still drags him? This looks like no matter how you look at it.
It's someone else from Beppu! And he has really never seen a mother in this body...
Don't think of some clichéd family that forced his mother to death. His father took him to become a monk in anger and worked hard to train him. I hope he can return to the Jia family one day and play a story about pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before showing himself as a saint...
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Thinking of this, Jia Jing's mouth twitched and she decided to follow He Zhong to see what happened.