"Compiling a canon? Well, it's not bad." The emperor thought for a moment, then looked at the Taoist next to him, "What do the Imperial Masters think?"
"If we go by what Mr. Cui said, compiling a grand canon that records everything in this dynasty will indeed be beneficial to generations of descendants. It will add another stroke to your Majesty's civil and military achievements." The Taoist said while looking at the emperor on the couch.
He bowed and said, "Master Cui is knowledgeable about the past and the present. He knows astronomy and geography. Why don't you let Mr. Cui, the president, compile this matter?"
"Since the immortals have advised me, and the Imperial Master has also said so, it is true that this work will benefit the present and the future, and will also help to convey the prosperity of this dynasty, so I agree, and the court will discuss this matter tomorrow. Just a few days ago, Zhou Shilang
You are still asking me what position I should assign to Cui Qing, so I asked Cui Qing to serve as editor and president. Thank you for your hard work."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"Did that immortal tell Cui Qing his name?"
"Back to Your Majesty, I have indeed asked you about it, and the Immortal has also told me." Cui Nanxi answered honestly, without any hesitation, "But the Immortal once told me not to mention his name."
"Even so, it is not difficult for me to do it for Cui Qing. I can hear the immortal style from Cui Qing's mouth and my curiosity has been satisfied." After the emperor finished speaking, he looked at the Taoist next to him, "What do you think, the master of the country?"
"I wonder what your Majesty is asking?"
"What does the Imperial Master think of this immortal?"
"I believe that it is difficult to distinguish between immortals and mortals. Everyone has his own immortal in his heart. If he thinks it is, then that is it."
"Can this immortal live a happy and eternal life?"
"I don't know..."
"What do you think, General Chen?"
When Cui Nanxi heard this, he couldn't help but raise his head and glanced at the man who had been silent beside him.
"Your Majesty, I am a warrior. I don't know the immortal way, nor am I good at immortality. I only know the principles of marching and fighting, but I don't know how to distinguish the immortals." The man paused, "If the immortals can level the West for me, Dayan
The great enemy in the north, the last general will respect him as an immortal."
"Hahaha……"
The emperor raised his head and laughed.
After chatting for a while, he waved his hand and said that he was tired, and they left one by one and walked out of Qingming Hall together.
The Imperial Master is a Taoist, so he is calm and composed. Chen Ziyi has been on the battlefield for a long time and is not timid. He has a steady pace. Although the other Cui Nanxi was just a Yuanwailang before, he was just demoted to Pingzhou to become a
The little magistrate came back, but he was originally a pure man. When he was discouraged, he had to meet an immortal. At this time, he was not as arrogant as before, but he didn't feel humble either.
"Master Cui."
"National Division."
Cui Nanxi turned around respectfully and saluted.
I saw the Imperial Master smiling and said: "Pindao knows that Mr. Cui promised that immortal, but I think the reason why the immortal told Mr. Cui was just because he didn't want his name to spread all over the country. This time Pindao just wanted to ask Cui
Sir, the immortal Mr. Cui met is from Yizhou?"
When Cui Nanxi heard the first half of the sentence, he didn't think anything of it. He thought he wouldn't say anything anyway. But when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but become condensed.
The Imperial Master immediately smiled:
"Thank you Master Cui."
Cui Nanxi pursed her lips and said nothing.
But the man next to them glanced at them.
When he reached the gate of the palace city, Cui Nanxi finally couldn't help it and bowed deeply to the side:
"May I ask who you are, General Chen Ziyi?"
"It's none other than Chen!"
Cui Nanxi suddenly fell into a trance.
This is a legendary figure.
"I've admired you for a long time."
"You're welcome, Your Excellency."
Walking to the gate of the palace city, the carriage that picked up Cui Nanxi was still parked here, and there was also a tall horse. Cui Nanxi got on the carriage, and Chen Ziyi got on the horse. Both parties went home, and only the national master in Taoist robes walked slowly along the street.
Walking with a limp.
"Fulong Temple..."
The Imperial Master couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
Although he lives in Changjing, it does not affect his knowledge of world affairs.
The case of the escaped thief from Yidu and Master Guanghong;
The issue of Anqing Water Demon and the Liujiang Conference;
Cui Nanxi encounters immortals at Yunding Mountain;
The Changjing City God suddenly became diligent and no longer afraid of the nobles in the city. When he was exterminating the demon, he even inexplicably invited the Heavenly Thunder Spirit Fire to help him;
Several places outside the city where demons and ghosts had been infested for years and had not been cleared were suddenly revealed one after another.
The thing about Yidu is because Fulong Temple is in Yizhou, the hidden pinnacle of humanity and the place of ancient inheritance. As a national master, you naturally have to pay more attention to it. The thing about Anqing is because Yanxian is here, and there is also the Liujiang Conference. As a national master,
He had also been paying attention secretly, but he happened to hear about the water demon being eliminated. At first he thought it was Old Yanxian who did it, and was a little surprised. Later, after reading the information, it turned out that it was not the case.
The news about Yunding Mountain spread too far.
Changjing is right under your nose.
After calculation, it is indeed time for the new generation of Fulongguan descendants to go down to the mountain to travel.
When these stories are connected together, it should be the route that this descendant took. After searching for a while on this road, I heard more interesting things, which can be considered as evidence.
It was already almost confirmed, so today I invited Cui Nanxi to come, and after a few questions, it was completely confirmed.
It's just that I don't know what skills this generation's successor is good at. The national master has collected all the rumors and found nothing except knowing that this person may be better at fire magic.
I don’t know what kind of spiritual methods I practice or what spells I know.
However, based on these rumors, it can be vaguely judged that the temperament and behavior of this generation's descendants seem to be quite different from the previous generation.
"..."
Gradually walked back to the Star Observation Tower.
This is his residence and the tallest building in Changjing besides the imperial palace. It is also the place where he observes the stars at night.
Any way to predict the future cannot directly reveal the future. What you get will always be mysterious and mysterious revelations, and what you will see will always be vague content. Everything else must be deduced and guessed. Therefore, no matter how powerful the deductive fortune teller is,
It is part insight and part calculation. To figure out something, the better you understand it and the more things you know, the better you can figure it out.
Now I know a lot about it.
The Imperial Master pinched his fingerprints and narrowed his eyes.
"hiss!"
Suddenly I felt a stinging pain, like a needle pricking me.
…
Willow Street, outside the threshold.
Song You is sewing a small cloth bag.
The calico cat sat nearby and stared intently.
It's almost finished sewing.
A small ball about the size of a fist was sewn out and stuffed with rags. It was Sanhua Empress's new toy.
The previous Barmao ball was really too old. It has been two years since it came down from Yunding Mountain. It has become dry and brittle. Every time the calico cat plays with it, he has to be careful for fear that it will fall apart. Even so, every time he plays,
There are still countless pieces of slag dropped, and the more you play, the more broken it becomes, and now it is not far away from falling apart.
Song You simply sewed a piece of cloth for her to make it stronger. With this cat's frugal temperament, he would probably be able to play with it for many years.
"Hey! Are you a female celebrity?"
A voice came from the side.
Wu Nuxia walked over from next door carrying a bamboo basket filled with small green samaras, one by one, about the size of a thumbnail, like copper coins made of countless leaves.
Song You raised his head and took a glance, then lowered his head: "Is it time to pay for the money?"
"You know him! Have you eaten before?"
"Eat."
"Can you cook it? Or eat it raw?"
"meeting."
"That's just right! The pickled cauliflower you gave me last time tasted good. I'm still lucky for the money!"
"Where did you come from?"
"They were picked outside the city. It's the right time to pay for money. When I came back from work, I saw a lot of people gathering outside the city, so I followed them and picked some." Wu Nuxia said with a grin, "It's just them.
If my body skills are not as good as mine, I will gather more."
"Do you have any more over there?"
"Yes! There are plenty of them!" Wu Xia said generously, "I gathered a lot, which is enough for these two days. I will gather it again after eating. I think I can save a lot of food money. If you finish eating, come to me
Take this."
"Where's the money you earned from catching monsters?"
"I'm useful!"
"Then how do you eat?"
"I'm too lazy to cook it. Eat it raw. It's delicious raw."
"..."
Song You lowered his head and sewed and said, "Why don't you bring them all, I'll make them together and share some with you."
"That's a good feeling!"
Wu Nuxia put down the dustpan and turned around immediately.
Song You glanced at Shao Kei, thinking that he could eat some raw, steam some for dinner, and make some Yuqian dumplings, which could be eaten as breakfast, or as dry food and lunch.
While I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt something.
So he looked up at the sky and squinted his eyes.
The cat next to him was watching him intently, but when he saw the situation, he was puzzled and raised his head after him.
"..."
Song You frowned, feeling that someone seemed to be looking at him just now, and he had a sense of peeping, but the sense of peeping quickly disappeared. After thinking about it, he lowered his head.
Only the cat was left staring up at the sky.
Until someone else comes around.
"Um?"
Wu Nuxia came over again carrying a dustpan of elm coins. She raised her head and stared at the sky, but saw nothing. She looked back and stared twice more. Then she approached Song You with a dustpan and asked doubtfully: "Your house
The cat raised its head and looked at something, but there was nothing."
"have no idea."
Song You only replied like this, lowered his head and continued doing handicrafts, and said to her: "Put it aside, we will eat it tonight."
"Then thank you for your hard work."
"Thank you too."
"What are you sewing? Sandbags?"
"A little ball."
"You sew very well! I didn't know you could do needlework!"
"I have been practicing Taoism in the mountains since I was a child. The Taoist temple is poor and there are no tailors. When my clothes are broken, I sew them myself." Song You said in a low voice.
"What about your master?"
"I sewed hers too."
"..."
Wu Nuxia scratched her head, this was something she had not expected.
Song You lowered his head and bit off the thread, took the cloth ball and looked at it a few times as a check. Seeing the cat next to him staring at it without blinking, he handed it to her.
"take it."
"Well!"
The cat immediately opened its mouth to take it, turned around, jumped off the bench, and ran into the house with it in its mouth.
Song You stretched himself and returned to the house with the money.