Chapter 71 I have a friend who wants to enter the Sheji Building
【Seven hundred six hundred and thirty-four thousand and two】
See this long string of Tao aggregates.
Ji Yuan's throat rolled twice.
There was a fiery color in his eyes.
Although he calls himself a good boy who abides by the law.
But at this moment, a bold idea occurred in my mind.
How can I rob this building?
If you can’t grab it all at once and take it away, you can just pry two lapis lazuli bricks back!
Within the Huangtian Dao Diagram, intense white and cyan flames erupted violently.
Like a pillar reaching the sky, it illuminates hundreds of miles!
From a distance, it looks like a huge mountain stretching across the void, suppressing the center!
As for the dazzling light on the upper level, which is as bright as the blazing sun, it is filled with a terrifying aura of heavy pressure.
Ji Yuan learned from every experience and never looked twice.
"The first, second, third, fourth, and fifth levels, the color of the Tao Yun is green above and white below.
It happens to be the same color as the official uniform of Qin Tianjian, what’s the explanation? Or is it a coincidence?”
He thought for a moment and suddenly shouted:
"Mr. Jin..."
Secretary Lang, who was leading the way, stopped and turned around to see Ji Yuan stopped, standing there blankly.
He couldn't help but smile knowingly, with a proud look on his face, and said softly:
"Ji Jiulang need not be surprised. This building is called 'She Ji'. It has nine floors and is the highest point in Tianjing City.
It is based on five-color soil, with hardware as the ridge, and jade and mountain crystals as the steps.
It took a huge amount of effort from the whole country to build it.
It is said that Dragon Vein can suppress the national destiny for Jing Dynasty.
Mr. Jianzheng has been practicing in seclusion on the Jiuzhonglou all year round, calculating the trajectory of heaven and grasping the changes of yin and yang."
Everyone who first entered Qintian Prison and saw this nine-story tall building rising from the ground would have Ji Jiulang's look on his face, and Jin Lanzhou was already used to it.
In the eight hundred miles of Tianjing, this is the only place higher than the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
However, ordinary people cannot appreciate the spectacular scenery overlooking the whole city.
"Well, Mr. Jin, you misunderstood. I'm not asking about the origin of Shejilou.
I have a friend who wants to know, is your Qintian Prison still recruiting people?"
Ji Yuan looked sincere and his eyes were bright.
Not to mention forty-nine feet, he had seen tall buildings hundreds of feet tall in his previous life.
Of course, it may not be so luxurious and grand.
"Uh, what?
Ji Jiulang is interested in celestial phenomena, astrology, numerology, and strange arts?"
Jin Lanzhou was shocked.
You are a military household in Liaodong, a Tiqi from Fusi in Beizhen, and a candidate at the Jiangwu Hall. Why would you want to enter Qintian Prison?
Although this place is noble and expensive, it is also depressing.
Wherever you can be worshiped as a prime minister and become a marquis, you can feel happy and comfortable as an official or a minister.
"It's not me, it's my friend."
Ji Yuan corrected.
"Oh, is your friend familiar with the astrological calendar?
Or learn about the four seasons of farming?
If it really doesn't work, study the fortune and make it easy to understand.
It’s okay to have a thorough understanding of "San Yuan Lun", "Zi Wei Dou Shu", and "Ding Pan Feng Shui Miscellaneous Talk"."
Jin Lanzhou asked as he walked.
"It doesn't make sense at all."
Ji Yuan was not embarrassed and answered confidently.
With his background, he is already very good at being able to read and write.
Expect to be well-read and knowledgeable, with knowledge of astronomy and geography.
It’s really a bit overwhelming!
"But my friend is good at composing poetry."
Ji Yuan added.
He was full of riches and embroideries, but he was worried that he had nowhere to release them.
Just waiting for an opportunity to become a copywriter!
"Ji Jiulang, don't be ridiculous. Reciting poems and writing lyrics should go to the Hanlin Academy. Qin Tian Jian doesn't value this.
Here we have two main duties: external officials and internal officials.
The former is responsible for writing official documents and preparing memorials;
The internal officials stayed in the Sheji Tower and dealt with the stars and ancient books every day.
Occasionally playing with various rituals makes life very boring.
The former is not bad and can have some leisure time.
The latter is miserable, sleeping during the day, stargazing at night, and immersed in reading a vast sea of miscellaneous books all day long.
I slept in the Sheji Building and ate in the Qintian Prison all year round. I couldn't even solve the major marriage issues, so I ended up alone."
Jin Lanzhou had a look of resentment on his face, a bit like he was complaining about being in the wrong profession.
He was very much like the kind of seniors Ji Yuan had encountered in his previous life, who advised people not to study medicine or law, and were deeply hurt by it.
"I don't think there's anything wrong with it.
Women are as lustrous as knives, red and pink skulls,
How can it be compared to the stars, sun and moon above our heads, which remain unchanged forever and ever, making people intoxicated!"
The old-fashioned man interrupted at the right time and said very seriously.
Jin Lanzhou's face twitched. He didn't think there was anything charming about the numerous stars. He turned around and said:
"In short, if your friend wants to enter Qintian Prison, he doesn't have any expertise and knowledge, so he may have to be a clerk or a handyman."
Ji Yuan still refused to give up and continued to ask:
"Don't the many Qi practitioners in Sheji Tower accept disciples?
My friend is extremely talented and will become a master in the future!"
He told lies with his eyes open and exaggerated a little.
More than seven million Tao aggregates!
Even if you just hang out in the Qintian Prison without going in, the benefits will definitely be huge.
Jin Lanzhou seemed to find it funny and said helplessly:
"The four officials of the sixth and seventh levels, spring, summer, autumn and winter, have profound cultivation and master the Taoism. Only such immortal figures are qualified to teach the secret knowledge.
We secretaries, Lingtai Lang, and Huhu Lang,
Most of them specialize in one discipline, Taoism. The level of Taoism is low, far from mastery, let alone inheritance.
Ji Jiulang, I advise you...that friend, please stop thinking about it.
When a warrior recruits a disciple, he or she cares about character, family background, and talent secondarily.
No matter how mediocre his martial arts skills are, he can achieve great success in both external and internal training after twenty years of training.
But if you take the path of practicing Qi, Taoism and Taoism, if you can't learn it, you can't learn it. If you can't practice it, you can't practice it.
No matter how much effort you put in, you still won't be able to cross the threshold.
Otherwise, how could there be a saying that three thousand years ago, hundreds of schools respected martial arts."
Jin Lanzhou straightened his back and spoke quite proudly, with a sense of superiority.
After all, as the secretary on the third floor of the Sheji Building, he naturally entered the house.
"Okay, thank you Mr. Jin for clarifying my doubts."
Ji Yuan cupped his hands and felt pity in his heart.
The implication of Jin Lanzhou's words was that he obviously didn't like the fact that he had the talent to be a Qi practitioner.
It's true. He has strong muscles and strong blood. He doesn't look like an extraordinary terrestrial god with fluttering white clothes.
Following the two men from the Qintian Prison, they soon arrived at the Tonghui Hall.
Even though it was late at night, the lights inside were still bright and bright.
"People have already brought it and finished it earlier.
Don't waste time and prevent people from getting home."
In the Tonghui Hall, an old painter and a civil servant were already sitting.
The former is for portraits of people, and the latter is for registering books.
The division of labor is clear.
"Shao Zhangdian, why don't we let Ji Jiulang rest in Qintian Prison tonight? Chen Yong and Chen Lingtai Lang on the fourth floor also want to see him."
Jin Lanzhou reminded in a low voice.
"Mr. Chen Lingtai specializes in studying astronomical phenomena and is also a supporter of the theory of Yuantian Gang and Fate.
He has been annotating the book "Heavenly Essence Method" for eight years. There is not one person in a million with a talent like Ji Jiulang's, so how could he miss it."
The old-fashioned man pondered for a moment, nodded and agreed:
"In this case, then arrange Mr. Ji in the east wing, don't neglect it."
He was in charge of the Tonghui Hall and was considered a figure among the officials outside the Qintian Prison.
"Master Ji, please sit here."
The old painter pointed to the round stool not far away.
"Master Ji, please tell me your birth date."
The civil servant raised his pen and asked.
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The fourth floor of Sheji Building.
A middle-aged man wearing a blue official uniform and slightly white temples leaned on the railing and looked in the distance towards the Tonghui Hall, his gaze seemed to span space.
After a moment, he frowned slightly and thought to himself:
"It is said that people with yin virtues are all dignified in appearance, with long and thick eyebrows, and kind hearts and faces.
This man's head is full of green energy, like a condensed crown, his eyebrows are cold and murderous, and his eyes are as sharp as an eagle. He is clearly a powerful official and a general.
How does he look like a person who accumulates virtue and does good deeds?"
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Recently, I have seen a lot of readers complaining about my shortness and slow updates. Well, I won’t pretend anymore. I’m going to show my hand. I’m actually a tentacle monster. I can easily write 10,000 to 20,000 words, and 30,000 to 40,000 words easily.
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