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Chapter 569

"When I go back this time, I will check whether there is any imperial liquid in Jinyiwei's treasure house. If there is, there is no need to wait for August 15th. Why bother with that?"

Wang Xu thought so in his heart, and the attitude on his face became more and more friendly, and he said: "Master Yan, you are an old man in the public sect. Can you tell me about the masters in this public sect and in the martial arts world?"

Which ones?"

"You don't even know this?" Yan Chixia was a little surprised. With her level of strength, it was impossible for her to jump out of a stone.

To grow to this point, even a proud disciple of heaven will have to spend ten or twenty years of hard work. If he doesn't understand the place, his teacher will explain it to him during the practice.

It is even more difficult for a solo traveler without a teacher to reach this level, and the time it takes will be several times greater.

It’s been a hard journey, a lot of ups and downs, and the newbie has slowly turned into an old man, and he will naturally understand what he needs to know.

If you don’t understand, there’s no need to ask. It’s 100% certain that the grass on the grave is three feet tall. The most dead people in the world are dead ghosts like this who have no eyesight.

"Most of the famous sects in the world have elders with my strength. For example, I am the elder of the Shushan Sword Pavilion. When I have nothing to do, I will practice cultivation outside. When something happens, Feihe will send a letter. I will not go back except for important events. In Gongmen Zhong

, this is more complicated. The sect masters, deputy sect masters, and some veteran chief catchers of the six sects all have the same strength as you and me.

The same goes for the Jin Yiwei. In addition to the commanders and commanders, some veteran governors are no less powerful than the commanders. These are all on the surface, but secretly, there is a worship hall in the palace. As long as you are willing to serve the court,

, rebel monks, abandoners of Taoism, sectarians, masters of martial arts, and even evil heretics can all become offerings.

As far as I know, the strongest person in the worship hall is Zixiao Taoist of Quanzhen Taoism. He is the inheritor of Quanzhen Taoism and shoulders the mission of revitalizing Quanzhen Taoism. Since Quanzhen Taoism was destroyed by the previous dynasty, the former

The Dynasty was replaced by Daning, and people from Quanzhen Taoism joined the imperial court in every dynasty, trying to make a comeback with the help of the imperial court.

In addition to the enshrinement hall, the twelve eunuchs in the palace are also experts, especially the ceremonial eunuch. It is said that the eunuchs from here will be sent to the Ouchi arsenal to practice superior martial arts since they were young, but few people can see it.

Until they take action.

In addition, there is also a military system. The Ning Dynasty emphasized military force over civil culture, and the army was controlled by princes. Those princes who followed Taizu to conquer the world were all top masters at that time. These people left behind inheritance and training

After generations of military princes came out, the reason why the imperial court was in such chaos and still firmly maintained its control over the county was because there were military princes in charge in every state.

Demons and ghosts can cause harm to the countryside. Once they harm the important areas of the county, they will attract these military commanders. At that time, the princes will be angry and the earth will be scorched. This is why most demons and ghosts live in the deep mountains and old forests and will not easily set foot in the county.

Finally, the Daning Dynasty ruled the world, and the power of the royal family was the most powerful. This was the backbone. Except for the specially canonized vassal kings, most members of the royal family would hide in the clan's mansion throughout their lives, serving as the anchor to suppress the fate of the dynasty.

"

As Yan Chixia told the story, a picture scroll titled Daning Dynasty slowly unfolded in front of Wang Xu.

Zongren Mansion, Military Marquis, Imperial Enshrinement, Twelve Prisons, Six Gates, Imperial Guards, and Five Cities Military and Horse Division

Coupled with the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, which had a close relationship with the imperial court, and the four major schools of Confucianism, Mohism, Military and Legalism that were born in dependence on the imperial court, if the imperial court did not suppress the world, who could suppress it?

They chatted from morning to noon. The more Wang Xu listened, the more he understood the weight and details of the imperial court.

Joining Jinyiwei is not only not a bad move, but also a wonderful move.

The power of the world is ten, one share belongs to the people, one share belongs to the Buddha, one share to the Tao, one share to each of the demons and ghosts, and three to the imperial court.

This is the reason why the world is in chaos but not in chaos.

Unless the Buddhist and Taoist families stand together with the demons and ghosts, the imperial court, which dominates the third, plus the Buddhist and Taoist families, will stabilize the four channels of demons, ghosts and monsters.

"Listening to your words is worth ten years of studying. Master Yan, if you need anything in the future, you can come to me in Fuzhou City. I will help you if you can." After listening to Yan Chixia, Wang Xu reciprocated and thanked Yan.

Chixia's answer.

Yan Chixia smiled noncommittally. He never thought that he could ask for anything from Jin Yiwei, so he didn't take Wang Xu's words seriously.

But soon, he knew that he was wrong, because before he could see off the guests, Yan Shi stood up on his own initiative.

"Master, I want to be a royal guard!" Yan Shi knelt in front of Yan Chixia, lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

"What?"

Yan Chixia was stunned at first, then became furious and said angrily: "Who asked you to say that?"

Wang Xu quickly backed away. He had nothing to do with this matter and he must not take the blame.

"No one encouraged me, it was my own idea. I want to be a royal guard." Yan Shi knelt on the ground, his voice full of determination.

Yan Chixia smacked the table angrily and asked, "Asshole, do you know what I hate the most?"

"I know, master, you hate the public servants the most. You think they only fight for power and gain, and they only talk and talk."

"I know you still dare to say that, you want to make me angry to death!"

During the question and answer, Yan Shi kowtowed repeatedly and begged: "Master, I don't want to stay in the mountains all my life and be a loner like you. I know you hate people in the public family, but one good official can correct ten bad people."

Officials, if there are no good officials and only bad officials are left in the world, what hope is there for the world?"

Half of Yan Shi spoke from his heart, and the other half was stimulated by Wang Xu.

His beloved girl Xiaodie's parents are both people who follow the dragon and the phoenix. If he does nothing, Xiaodie's parents will betroth her to Master Meng's son in the county as a concubine.

Before, Yan Shi was confused and didn't know what he wanted. When he heard the news that Xiaodie was getting married, he would only hide in the quilt and cry secretly.

Ever since he saw Wang Xu riding away from the Shili Pavilion and said in anger that he could take his place, Yan Shi seemed to have been given a new soul.

He was unwilling to be like his master, who practiced hard in anonymity and ended up alone in the mountains and turned into a pile of bones.

What's more, he can't even compare to his own master. Yan Chixia traveled around the world for the first half of her life, and only then retired to the mountains after seeing through the world of mortals.

On Yan Chixia's head, not only does she have the title of chief arrester of the Six Gates of Xiguang, but she also has the title of the best swordsman in the world. But what Yan Shi has, he has nothing.

How can a person who has not seen through the world of mortals stay in the mountains and practice in seclusion with a swordsman who has seen through the world of mortals?

"Master, please help me, I don't want to waste my time." Yan Shi kept kowtowing, and the wooden board made a clanking sound.

Yan Chixia frowned slightly. Looking at Yan Shi, she looked half distressed and half hating him. She reprimanded, "I don't care what you heard or saw. I want to tell you what you heard and saw."

They are all wrong. Fame and wealth are like dust, and beauty is like floating clouds. It took me half my life, your master, to understand this truth. I don’t want you to follow my old path again!"

"Master, you are tired of eating roast chicken, and you tell me later that the roast chicken is not delicious. My impression of roast chicken is your words. However, I have never even chewed the chicken bones. Is the roast chicken delicious?

Shouldn't you let me have a taste and then ask how I feel?" Yan Shi burst into tears. Today he was also brave enough to pour out the inner thoughts that he dared not say out loud like beans.

Wang Xu stood aside and said nothing. Yan Chixia's words made sense. He was a Taoist. He used his own personal experience to prove that Taoists should practice Taoism well and should not be involved too much in worldly matters.

The possibility of seeking the truth.

You know, the third part of A Chinese Ghost Story is a hundred years after the second part.

In the third part, the director used other people's words to talk about Yan Chixia's ending.

I was alone in the mountains, with nothing but a sword, and not even the money to build a coffin for myself.

Perhaps, Yan Chixia regretted it before she died, thinking that if she had not joined the world of martial arts when she was young, but had devoted herself to cultivation honestly, she might have the possibility of attaining enlightenment, and she would not have died.

Therefore, he told Yan Shi the things he regretted as good advice to prevent him from going down his own path and having no time to regret when he gets old.

But for Yan Shi, his impression of Hongchen was the master's mouth.

In the end, he never loved her at all, so how could he say he didn't love her? Wouldn't that be deceiving himself?


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