Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety Nine: Inheritance
"Is it really okay?"
Xu Jiaorong was confused because of her concern. Not seeing Xu Xian made her heart beat loudly. After listening to Zhang Yutang's words, without saying a word, she turned around and jumped out of the security hall, rushing towards the Patriarch of the Three Emperors...
Zhang Yutang swayed his shoulders and appeared next to Xu Jiaorong. He held Xu Jiaorong in his arms, and soon a talisman light shone on his body and he appeared in front of the Three Emperors Patriarch Association.
Bai Suzhen and Green Snake also showed their magical powers and followed behind slowly.
When he arrived at the door of the Three Emperors Patriarch Association, Zhang Yutang put down Xu Jiaorong, walked forward, and knocked on the door gently. The sound of "dong-dong-dong" came in. After a while, the door creaked and a small crack opened.
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A pair of seemingly shrewd eyes were revealed through the slit, and he asked cautiously, "Who are you? Hey, isn't this the Holy Master?"
The visitor recognized Zhang Yutang, no longer hesitated, and hurriedly opened the door and let Zhang Yutang and others in.
"Is Mr. Wu here? I have something to ask him." Zhang Yutang smiled and was very kind to the servant who opened the door.
The servant was flattered and lowered his head and said: "Holy Master, the master is resting in the hall. The younger one will lead the way for the Holy Master."
The saint's articles were passed down from mouth to mouth. In Qiantang, schools have sprung up everywhere in the past few years. Almost everyone is literate and can write articles. All of this was due to Zhang Yutang's suggestion.
Many schools, on the one hand, want to be imbued with the literary spirit of the Holy Master, and on the other hand, they want to set a living example for young students. Therefore, whenever the school opens, the poems and articles handed down by Zhang Yutang will be regarded as classics and recited in the school.
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Over time, almost everyone in Qiantang knew about this Qiantang Saint Master.
Zhang Yutang followed the janitor all the way to the inner courtyard. Xu Jiaorong was very anxious. He followed closely and soon saw an old man with a somewhat bloated body lying outside on a dark recliner, dozing off slightly.
Hearing the footsteps coming, the old man Wai Muzi looked over and saw that Zhang Yutang had arrived. He hurriedly arranged his clothes, stood up from the recliner, clasped his fists and said: "It turns out that the supervisor has arrived. Wu Youcai, a civilian, has seen the supervisor.
Sir."
As soon as your clothes flutter, you have to kneel down to salute.
Zhang Yutang walked a few steps quickly and reached out to support Wu Yuanwai: "Doctor Wu, why are you so generous? You have built so many private schools in Qiantang over the years to teach people how to read and write. Your merits are immeasurable. You are also Yulian's father. I
Zhang Yutang just got an official position by luck, how dare he accept your great gift."
He dodged Doctor Wu's gift, helped Doctor Wu sit down, and asked with a smile: "Doctor Wu, I came here because I have something to ask. Some time ago, my wife and I went out together for something. When I came back,
Seeing that there was no one around in the security hall, Jiao Rong was worried that something might happen to Xu Xian, so she came here to ask where Xu Xian and his family had gone."
"Ashamed, ashamed!"
After listening to Zhang Yutang's words, Doctor Wu's face was filled with radiance. Knowing that Xu Jiaorong cared about Xu Xian, he didn't say much else and said directly: "Xu Xian and his daughter left Qiantang together. I heard from the daughter that they will go to the capital to settle down in a while.
, I will never return to Qiantang again. Alas, I have been separated for thousands of miles from now on. Every time I think of it, I can’t help crying."
When Dr. Wu mentioned Wu Yulian, she was always in tears and sad.
Zhang Yutang hurriedly said some words of comfort before asking: "Doctor Wu, when Xu Xian left, did he tell you why he wanted to settle in the capital? We in Qiantang can be considered a place with outstanding people and excellent Feng Shui."
Doctor Wu shook his head and looked a little sad: "When they left, they seemed to be in a hurry. They had to leave in a hurry. Maybe they encountered some unstoppable difficulties and had no choice but to leave Qiantang. Poor old man, a piece of rotten wood.
It’s not much help.”
"Leaving in a hurry?"
Zhang Yutang was thoughtful and already understood why Xu Xian left. After a brief greeting with Doctor Wu, he left with Xu Jiaorong and the two green and white snakes, and returned to the Holy Master's Mansion.
"Ms. sir, why did my brother leave in such a hurry? Did God want to harm him? My Xu family has been a doctor for several generations and has saved countless lives and injuries. There is no merit but hard work. God is aware of everything. How could he want to harm him?"
Xu Jiaorong said, "If the water god wants to harm him, what if he hides in the capital? There are gods three feet above his head. Even in the capital, gods are in charge."
Regarding why the gods wanted to harm Xu Xian, Zhang Yutang had a vague idea in his heart. The purple energy dyed in the sky that Xu Xian practiced, and the three thousand miles of majestic purple energy he cultivated, were originally only possessed by saints and emperors.
, but Xu Xian has it.
He has so much purple energy, but he is not an emperor in the human world. Could it be that he is an emperor in heaven and reincarnating in the human world?
Such an idea was so shocking that Zhang Yutang did not say it out loud, but buried it deeply in his heart. He just opened his mouth to comfort Xu Jiaorong: "Don't worry, as long as Xu Xian goes to the capital, even if the Emperor of Heaven comes to the dust
, it may not be able to harm Xu Xian. You must know that the capital is where the Human Emperor is, who rules the world, and the so-called gods are just existences created by people offering incense. Beings enshrined by others can still turn against others.
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"The eyes of gods are like lightning and the power of gods is like prison. How can we ordinary people fight against gods?"
Xu Jiaorong was still a little worried. Since ancient times, the majesty of God has been deeply rooted in people's hearts, and this deep fear from God cannot be easily eliminated.
Zhang Yutang said: "I have read thousands of books and know that there are three emperors between heaven and earth, namely the emperor of heaven, the emperor of humans, and the emperor of earth. Among them, the emperor of heaven rules the gods, the emperor of humans rules all spirits, and the emperor of earth walks the earth. Among the three emperors,
, The Emperor is respected, so the Emperor will naturally not go to the capital where the Emperor is to practice Dharma, and even if he goes, it may not be of any use."
"Yeah?"
Xu Jiaorong obviously still cared about Xu Xian, and said: "What if he has something wrong with him, how can I explain it to my dead father? Besides, the gods have great powers and secretly harmed Xu Xian, who can know?"
Zhang Yutang smiled coldly: "Madam, you have underestimated the current Human Emperor. The current Human Emperor is ambitious and unwilling to give in. I am afraid that he has already hoped to seize an excuse to conquer the sky."
Thinking of General Yunwei's magical powers, Zhang Yutang was secretly shocked by the strength of the current imperial court. A general has such powerful magical powers, and other civil servants and generals can be imagined.
Thinking of General Yunwei, I couldn't help but think of the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Bagua diagram rising above Taishi Liang's residence, and also thought of the starry sky in the secret room in the inner courtyard of the palace.
The dynasty’s heritage can be understood at a glance and the whole picture is unfathomable.
After comforting Xu Jiaorong, Zhang Yutang returned to his yard, found a book, and began to read it carefully, thinking about things while reading. (To be continued.