Ye Qingyu walked quickly on the cloud corridor, his clothes were like Yun Fei. He smiled and spoke, and simply made the jade cloud crane that was making a sound in his hand into a pendant and hung it by his ear.
The little king followed her step by step, quietly and at the same time pricking up his ears.
From time to time, he handed over the jade sign to Ye Qingyu for review and processing. After Ye Qingyu reviewed it, he took it back and put it in his sleeve.
Ye Qingyu listened carefully to what Yuhe was talking about, explaining the scenery and describing the scenic spots, and just smiled: "How can things in the Yun Kingdom be separated from people?"
As she walked, she said: "I also have to worry about a lot of trivial matters in Lingxiao Pavilion, Yunshang Trading Company, the interests of Yunshang Trading Road have to be re-arranged, and all parties have to deal with... No more than you, in Bai Yujing Restaurant, you are just watching the show.
.Why don’t you stand up? Business is good? Isn’t it all shopkeeper Bai who is busy?”
While speaking, she kept turning the jade sticks, pinching the jade crane from time to time, asking a few questions to the king in a low voice, and then letting go.
"We finally ended the chaos in Tianhai. You should have a good rest before we talk. Don't worry about running around again! Are you a forger or a blacksmith? Okay, that's all. Let's talk later. I have other things to do."
That's how he ended his conversation.
The young and old kings seemed not to have heard anything, so they came together to talk about something. After walking a few steps, Xie Ruixuan and Mo Liang also came over with jade signs to ask for advice.
Ye Qingyu gave instructions one by one, and then walked into the building alone.
She has a very light temper and is not someone who likes these things.
Earlier, she built the "Shang Jin Immortal Furnace" in order to "test the truth in the world of business and refine immortality in troubled times". In the end, she wanted to fly away from the world and seek immortality, but now she "turns her back on the sea of commerce and mixes with the troubled world".
Even Aunt Bai said that her immortal steps were built in the human world.
But as the head of Lingxiao Pavilion, these are all her responsibilities.
Aunt Bai once advised her to let go of these things, close the secret realm of Lingxiao, practice quietly, and seek eternal immortality, but how could she let go?
This is her home, Lingxiao Pavilion is her father's business. The Yunshang Business Road was opened by her father with one punch, and every bit of the prosperity of the Yun Kingdom is her father's hard work.
Her merchant metal refining furnace is filled with gold ingots left by her father, and she wants to do better than her father.
With the guidance of the dean of Qingya Academy, the support from inside and outside the clan, and the respect given by all parties, and she herself is very smart, it is not difficult to deal with these matters.
It's just...really busy.
It's great to be busy.
When people are not busy, they always have a lot of thoughts and can't stop thinking.
But once you get busy, you don’t care about anything.
People are always in a hurry and have a sense of gain from "alive".
What I was busy with was not just what I told Yuhe.
She is also cultivating the God of Wealth, smelting her golden body, and sorting out her beliefs.
It is said that ordinary people are like grass in spring, full of vitality, and even the autumn wind kills. But people's hearts are prosperous and declining, but they cannot look back.
Even though she has been through this life, she still doesn't realize that she can figure out people's hearts. She just moves forward cautiously.
As soon as I walked into the small building, another wave of wealth came to me.
Ye Qingyu looked in the direction of Jing Guo, his body was in a daze for a moment, and he let all the wealth pass by, with no place to turn to, and dispersed like the wind.
After her father left, her life was extremely fulfilling. Thousands of thoughts came to her every day, and thousands of them escaped her.
The business of Yunshang Trading Company is developing in all directions and growing day by day. It does not go to Jingguo alone. Although Jingguo opened the door to convenience and even actively asked to join Yunshang Trading Road, it was rejected by the current master of Lingxiao Pavilion.
If the prerequisite for Jing State to join the Yunshang Trade Route was not that this trade route was hosted by Yun State, it would not be unusual for all parties to abandon Yun State and form an alliance.
But although she refused due to the commercial inclination, there were some things she couldn't control.
For example, the Taoist system gives special care to the Yunguo caravans - although the Yunshang trade route does not pass through the Jingguo, it is impossible to bypass all the Taoist countries.
The original intention of establishing the trade route. Ye Qingyu cannot harm the interests of all parties involved in the trade route for his own insistence. The Yun Kingdom caravan can only pay taxes in full when passing through these Taoist countries and try not to take advantage.
For example...
The statues of the God of Wealth in Jingguo are now all female Goddess of Wealth.
This change happened quietly and became a reality before people were aware of it.
The God of Wealth has benefited the world so much. This resource is so rich that it is no less than what Ye Lingxiao did when he worked hard to develop the Yunshang trade route and make friends with various countries.
But Ye Qingyu didn't accept even a ray of wealth.
Let such wealth come and go like the wind.
After all, the past has passed, and the fate of the world cannot live on. Ye Qingyu has no emotional pretense, his steps are light, there is no resentment on his face, and there is no worry in his eyes. In the familiar small building, he feels quite at ease, like a fairy deer walking in the forest.
Of course she will live happily.
She got the best love.
Although her father was only one person, he gave her everything.
In addition to the heavy affairs of the country and the business of the business, she also arranged something for herself today——
Tidy up the room.
This is the small building where my father often stayed during his lifetime. There are his paintings and many ancient books collected by his father. No one is allowed to come near, and she is the only one who has unimpeded access. Uncle Chou makes only occasional exceptions.
She had always wanted to clean it up, but never had time - maybe she was too busy.
She is really too busy.
I was so busy that I couldn't take a look at the small building. I was so busy that I didn't know when the Jiechen magic circle had stopped operating. The Yuan Stone at the hub had been exhausted. There was a lot of dust in the room.
Why did it accumulate dust in just a few days?
Ye Qingyu wanted to put the essence stones on the Jiechen magic circle, but found that she didn't carry it with her. She subconsciously wanted to make a secret, and finally spread her fingers. She took a clean white cloth, brought a basin of water, and wiped it carefully.
Get up from the desk.
She wiped it very carefully, taking care of every corner.
Suddenly I remembered that she did the same thing when she was very young——
At that time, she was not as tall as the desk, and her father didn't know what he was busy with. So she carried a basin of water, a rag, stepped on a small stool, and stood on tiptoe to clean the room for her father. She accidentally stepped on the stool and fell.
wrestle.
Her father happened to come back, hugged her and cried loudly.
She was still very young at that time and didn't understand what the tears meant. She was afraid that she had done something wrong, so she cried too.
Later, when she told her father about this, he always said that it had never happened. "How could I, Ye Lingxiao, cry and act like a child?"
Indeed, she had never seen her father cry a second time.
Ouch!
Ye Qingyu shook his head and laughed. He was so young at that time. He was timid and loved to cry. He was not as good as An An when he was a child. An An also loved to cry when he was a child, but every time he talked about his brother, he became strong.
She carefully took out a stack of ancient books and prepared to put them on the desk and sort them slowly.
This full bookshelf and the traces on the mottled corners made her feel familiar. She could always think of something related to her. Suddenly her eyes froze and she saw a line of inscriptions inside the drawer after the ancient books had been removed. She didn't know where it was.
The time left has become a bit blurry.
It's like pressing the paintbrush into a carving knife, and there is still a bit of old color in the scratches.
That line of words is engraved like this——
"My life is long, and those who ride on a chariot to the stars will never see the morning dew again!"
Ye Qingyu put his finger on the mark and was fascinated for a moment.
Heaven and earth should meet each other, and the little flowers meet on the dew leaves.
…
…
Jiang Wang was guarding the gate of Taixu Mountain, sitting in Daobi Pavilion, quietly waiting for the result.
Well, the first result is here——
Ye Qingyu is not free.
He knew how busy Ye Qingyu was during this period, and he couldn't tell Ye Qingyu to put down those things.
The word "let go" is easier said than done!
Ye Qingyu couldn't put it down lightly, and he couldn't speak lightly.
It’s just...the interests of the Yunshang Business Road need to be redefined?
When Ye Lingxiao was alive, he brought benefits to all interested parties on this trade road. The Yunshang Trade Road was also the basis for the Yun State to maintain neutrality and trade with the world. It was the fundamental interest of the Yun State. During his lifetime, this trade road
All parties in the country also gave him great support. Even in the past when the Jingguo army invaded the country, there were still all parties who jointly went to Tianjing to explain the matter, which can be regarded as living up to each other.
But when people take a walk to cool down the tea, the mountains and the ground are tilted. This is also an ordinary state of the world.
The living cannot eat from the same bowl as the dead. The living Ye Lingxiao and the dead Ye Lingxiao are naturally not the same thing.
Even Bai Gexiao, the dean of Qingya Academy, cannot forcibly interfere in this matter - if Qingya Academy wants to participate in the reconstruction of interests, it must be responsible for more interested parties.
But since when it comes to the "state of the world", water routes are far more convenient than land routes, and the Yangtze River is the backbone of the Yunshang trade route. Of course, the Shui tribe has a great influence on this trade route.
Qingyu is not good at dealing with people, so it is natural for Xianlong to go to all parties to make arrangements in advance to avoid any misunderstandings.
Anyway, Immortal Dragon's cultivation is still shallow and he can't do anything else...
Now he is waiting for the second result.
Master Gu's righteous life span was more than 200 years. He was a prince at a young age, a heroic hero at a young age, and a god of righteousness at the end of his life. His life was magnificent.
If you want to spend your whole life enjoying the magnificent scenery, it will not happen overnight.
Fortunately, there are historians in the world who specialize in this field.
The historian who wrote a history for Gu Shiyi and collected evidence about his life must have thought more carefully than he did.
"The person with whom Gu Shiyi shares the name of Shenxia has been a friend for many years - I wonder if this has affected his attitude, making him suspicious of the Shenxia who falls on him, and he has not clarified too much."
"Until I broke up with Shenxia later."
"He went to the grassland to prove the truth and climbed to the top in front of everyone in the world, probably in order to completely declare in this way that he is not a hero."
"It's a pity that no one listened."
"Only when the body dies and the soul is destroyed but the Tao survives can the world know the 'God of Righteousness', and this is how to distinguish him from the hero."
Jiang Wang slowly wrote his speculations on the paper, and suddenly heard a shocked sound outside.
After listening for a moment, he understood the situation clearly——
Jingguo Nantian Master Ying Jianghong and Jin Wang Ji Xuanzhen suddenly came to Xuankong Temple and threatened to overthrow the temple!
The war was just over. How long had it been before the Central Emperor returned to Tianjing City? He probably hadn't had time to recover from his injuries. The two strong men who had stayed behind to control the country during his personal expedition were already dispatched. This shows that he was very eager for accountability.
How confident is Jing Guo?
When Jizang Jizo was born, I heard the bell ringing. Was it really a shameful thing?
Jiang Wang just put away the paper and pen and picked it up.
The news about Zhong Xuanyin has not been returned yet, but he can no longer wait.
…
Thousands of miles of clouds in the sky suddenly seemed like a blink of an eye, and the barriers to the precious temple on earth were opened.
When Jiang Wang rushed to the Xuankong Temple, the mountain gate array of the Xuankong Temple was completely silent, and there was no cover inside and outside the mountain - the Xuankong Zen realm was not fortified at all!
The pagoda is like a forest, suspended in the air. The main suspended temple is as majestic as a mountain.
Only two people came from Jingguo.
Nantian Master Ying Jiang Hong and Jin Wang Ji Xuanzhen stood on the left and right and blocked the mountain gate.
There are so many monks in the Zen realm, and even the abbot is suffering. There are many eminent monks who are ahead of them, such as the first suffering truth in Guanshiyuan, the first sadhui in Nianhuayuan, the first suffering in Jianglongyuan, etc., but they are suppressed in terms of momentum, just like this
A flat boat with two leaves can crush huge waves, and a thousand-mile torrent can't move it!
People who got the news came one after another, gathering like flies.
In front of the huge hanging temple with no end in sight, it was pitifully small.
Ji Xuanzhen's voice was cold: "Thank you, the king is here in person, will you just bring these few people out?"
I wonder if the war situation involving Ksitigarbha had a profound impact on Jingguo. Today, Ji Xuanzhen is more murderous than before. He does not look at anyone, but only stares at the abbot of Xuankong Temple.
Xuankong Temple is the eastern holy land of Buddhism, an ancient temple with hundreds of thousands of years of history! Although there was a calamity that destroyed the Buddha, it has been passed down to this day after all. It is not difficult to gather two true kings.
However, the King of Jin is the number one in the Dajing clan, and the Nantian Master is the strongest in the central military. The central empire they represent is the fundamental reason why the Supporting Tianbao Temple is in the shadow of the sun and can hardly breathe.
"When all the courtyards are gone, the first one is here. The Xuankong Temple is not disrespectful." Ku Ming frowned deeply: "I don't know how to make the King of Jin unhappy?"
Ji Xuanzhen clasped her hands behind her back and said, "You should come up with the people to surround and kill the two of us, not these people in front of the stage, otherwise we will be waiting for death!"
The miserable man's face became even more sad: "This temple has always been kind to people and accumulated many virtues. I don't know what happened in the Buddhist temple, and it harmed King Jin!"
"The prosperity and decline of large sects are not determined by the King's thoughts. He is the one who has committed his own sins and cannot escape responsibility." Ji Xuanzhen looked at him coldly: "When Ji Zang moves and I hear the bell ringing, aren't you going to give the world an explanation?
?”
"Ksitigarbha was ringing the bell. The incident happened suddenly and our hospital was not able to detect it. We are indeed responsible for the incident." Ku Ming said, suddenly turning his head, he saw a man in blue shirt walking from a distance.
He is calm and calm, not in a hurry or slow.
But everyone's vision unconsciously framed him.
The entire sea of clouds in the sky above him had clear cracks, as if the ground was cracking!
There was a bright light in Ku Ming's eyes: "Later Jiang Wang, the benefactor, came forward to compete with Zhi Ji Zang for three minutes. We, Xuankong Temple, responded to Jiang Wang without hesitation! This sincerity is recognized by the whole world, and Xuankong Temple's position is clear. How much more explanation does King Jin need?
Shi? The Ksitigarbha is transcendent. I am at the top of the list. No one in the entire temple can come close to transcendence. How can it be said that everything is perfect? How can we never have any surprises? Even if our temple has lax supervision, we should not force the King of Jin to threaten us with life and death!
"
At this moment, Ying Jianghong pressed his sword and turned around: "Now that we are here, now that Master Ku Ming specifically mentioned it... what did Zhenhe Zhenjun say?"
The water control conference is not far away!
But after the Battle of Tianhai, Jiang Wang's reputation reached its peak.
In the eyes of many people, the three great Celestial Masters can only hide in the Sanqing Xuandu God Palace, behind the emperor's robe, and support Jingtianzi in the war. Zhenhe Zhenjun, however, went into Tianhe and fought against Ksitigarbha. Nan Tianshi
It's only natural to specifically ask for his opinion.
Of course Jiang Wang can't get it big himself.
He came all the way to Xuankong Temple just because this is the sect of Master Kujue, Junior Senior Brother Jingli and Senior Guanyan. Although the yellow-faced old monk left the sect, Junior Senior Brother Jingli only recognized Sanbao Mountain, and Senior Guanyan no longer knew him.
Returning to the secular world, but some emotions cannot be given up easily.
To say goodbye to old friends, we traveled thousands of miles to meet each other.
Of course, he will not unconditionally support Xuankong Temple, or confront Jing Guo regardless of it - Jing Guo is not his enemy, and he has no real enemies in this world.
He was willing to watch from the sidelines and strive for relative fairness for Xuankong Temple. And the opportunity he gave to Xuankong Temple was already given when the Three Bells were competing for fame.
Under the gaze of a vast number of different eyes, Jiang Wang took the last step and stood still in the Zen state. This body was of its own, just like a green pine standing in front of an ancient temple, letting the east, west, and west winds blow. He calmly greeted Ying Jianghong's gaze.
: "When I was competing with [Jijizang] for fame, I heard that the bell was indeed tolling for me. The only thing I could confirm was this."
Misfortune only needs this confirmation.
"I am Buddha!" He clasped his hands and said, "If this is the case, does Jing Guo still want to criticize you harshly?"
Today, Jiang Wang stood up and said something that can indeed be said to be "that's what happened"! When he said it, it was true.
But Ji Xuanzhen said: "There is indeed need for evidence, and this matter is indeed related to Zhenhe Zhenjun! Now when it comes to [Zhi Ji Zang], I am not the only one who heard the bell."
There was an extremely sharp gleam in his eyes, as if to cut through the defenses of the monks in Xuankong Temple. His voice became louder and louder: "In the past during the battle in Tianjing City, Zhenhe Zhenjun discussed Taoism with the six friends of Jingtian. The battle situation
It was fierce, with blood raining all over the sky, and someone was tampering in secret, crying in the sky to perform the deed, which touched the moon in the Fengchan Well. Only then did the Central Escape Zen come to be, and I went to the Emperor to personally conquer——"
He turned around and looked at Jiang Wang: "Does Jiang Zhenjun know about this?!"