When Hsu Fengnian was dozing off on the beam in the hall, the tall woman in white should have attracted a lot of attention in the downtown area of the capital.
But in fact, no one looked at her directly except for a few sideways glances.
She was at a loss.
If the Qi cultivators of the North Sect were dependent on the Liyang Dynasty, they were a group of very different ministers who supported the dragon, then the Qi cultivators of the Guanyin Sect of the South Sea were much purer. They walked quietly between heaven and earth like real immortals. As the suzerain of the Guanyin Sect, Tantai Pingjing, a woman in her thirties, was already a hundred years old. Otherwise, the Ancestor of the Sword Eating Sect, Sui Xie Gu, would not have been obsessed with her for half his life. Tantai Pingjing was certainly out of the world. She moved her sect to the north from the South Sea to Beiliang. The reason was that the Great War of Liang Mang was imminent and they needed the Qi cultivators to "bridge the river" for the countless wandering souls in the world. It was also equivalent to accumulating merits for their own cultivation. Although Hsu Fengnian had some doubts at that time, in the territory of Beiliang, no matter Tantai Pingjing's personal cultivation or the strength of the entire Guanyin Sect, they could not cause too much trouble. He just let it be. The Beiliang Sect opened the door to this group of immortals in white. But Hsu Fengnian did not really ignore it. One should know that on the Immortal Noisy Land map that sold charcoal girl, the person who ranked first was Xie Guanying, and Hsu Fengnian followed closely behind! Presently, Xie Guanying was already a stray dog, and was still being pursued endlessly by Deng Taia. Then, in Xu Fengnian's eyes, amongst the opponents that he truly had to fear in the world, Tantai Pingjing was already the fully deserving number one person in his heart. Before last night's reunion on the city wall of West Chu, Hsu Fengnian had always thought that even if Tantai Pingjing wanted to do justice for heaven, she should do it after Cao Changqing's death. But he did not expect that even if Cao Changqing was still alive, she could already absorb the remaining fate of West Chu. Today, after Jiang Ni decided to leave Guangling Sect, she simply absorbed the fate of Da Chu's Jiang family like a whale.
Xu Fengnian took a step out and left the vicinity of the Imperial Palace. Then, he took another step and arrived at a seemingly ordinary downtown area. There were all sorts of shops and stalls along the streets. The common people in the marketplace were weaving together, and there were all sorts of people. Yellow dogs were lying on the ground and dozing off, while birds were circling the eaves of the buildings. It was a scene of peace and prosperity.
The sun was high in the sky. Hsu Fengnian stood on one side of the street. The woman in white stood on the other side.
Even with Hsu Fengnian's terrifying eyesight, he could not see her face clearly. It was blurry. He could only see her standing alone in the downtown area.
Hsu Fengnian hesitated for a moment. Finally, he took a step forward.
In an instant, there was silence. But in an instant, there was noise again.
Two old men in plain clothes brushed past Hsu Fengnian on the left and right. They seemed to be whispering, "Taibai's talent is too high. He showed off his talent too much. He lost his peaceful heart. What a pity."
"Old Du, you entered Shu after the fall of your country. You no longer have the talent, only the air of an old fool. Don't belittle me!"
Hsu Fengnian was shocked. He did not turn to look at the two old men.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw several vendors on the left. Some were selling jades, some were selling paintings, and some were selling hairpins.
Someone held up a jadestone that looked like a seal. "I have three seals. They are respectively engraved in Xiaozhuan, 'Heaven's Mandate Jiang', 'Covering the Heaven and Earth, Praising the Gods', and 'Upholding Ten Thousand Directions'. Who wants it? I'm only selling it for five, two, three coins today. "
Soon, a peer laughed and scolded loudly, "Who are you trying to fool? It's already worthless twenty years ago. It's already expensive for three coins!"
Someone spread out his hands in front of his chest. Between his hands, it was faintly discernible. It was as if a picture scroll was spread out. It was as if there were mountains standing tall and rivers flowing. "This' Da Feng's Landscape Painting 'only costs two coins."
Another brush holder waved his hand and looked at Hsu Fengnian with a smile. He said lazily, "As long as it costs one coin, I, Wu Gusu, will give you five hundred characters."
In Hsu Fengnian's line of sight, the simple and old-fashioned brush in the hands of the brush holder was surrounded by two iron trees.
Soon, another brush holder smiled and said, "One coin for five hundred characters is a fair price. However, does this guest want to take a look at the brush in the hands of I, Han Songshan? One coin for five, is enough to write twenty years of brilliant literary talent. I remember that in the early years, a child of the Jiang Clan once bought a brush from me. "
Wu Gusu, Northern Han's Master of Calligraphy. Han Songshan, a world-renowned literary hero of the Southern Tang Dynasty.
Hsu Fengnian did not reply and continued walking.
Two people were sitting on small benches by the side of the road, playing chess. There was no chessboard or chess piece. However, in front of the two, there was the faint sound of clanging hooves and flowing water.
One of them angrily said, "Li Sanhuang, you are so absent-minded. How can you negotiate with me? Do you really not want that paradise? Forget it, forget it. It's so boring! I won't take advantage of you when you are down. I'll first seal the market for a hundred years. "
The person across from him sighed, his face full of pain. He turned his head to look at Hsu Fengnian, his expression complicated.
Hsu Fengnian remained indifferent.
Da Chu's State Preceptor, Li Mi, the Third Emperor of Calligraphy!
Someone walked over, carrying a three-chi long sword Qi.
It was sword Qi, not a sword.
He shot a glance at Hsu Fengnian, who did not stop walking. After hesitating for a moment, he reluctantly gave in. He chattered endlessly, "Why isn't that brat Li Chungang coming? Otherwise, I would definitely experience his Two-Sleeved Green Snake … Hmph, is slaying a flood dragon worth bragging about? What's so strange about that? When This Old Man was alive, there were as many flood dragons as there were hairs on an ox … Only, I don't know what kind of situation Đồng Thái was in that night … If it weren't for the fact that touching a stranger would bring bad luck, why would This Old Man give way? Unlucky, truly unlucky … Who was it last time? What was Lu Lai again? This person is truly exceptional. Admirable, admirable … "
Hsu Fengnian walked forward step by step. His expression was as usual.
On this street, no one was pretending to be mysterious.
This was the truly terrifying part.
If a person who loved dragons saw a true dragon circling the beam amidst the lightning, if a Daoist who subdued demons and demons really saw demons and monsters pouncing over ferociously? What should they do?
As Hsu Fengnian walked forward slowly, there were voices of abuse.
"The Great Qin is ruthless and cruel! How can it occupy such a high position?! "
However, as soon as these words were spoken, someone quickly stopped them in a low voice. "Senior Immortal, please be careful with your words! In the mortal world, there are gods three chi above everyone's head. What's so different about us … "
"In a short two hundred years, the literary vein has been severely damaged. Three hundred years later, the Central Plains will face an unprecedented catastrophe. The Zhao and Xu families are the main culprits!"
"Fortunately, this place is not one of those places. Otherwise, you would have been destroyed long ago!"
"How could this child dare to betray the Heavenly Dao and join hands with the Wudang Daoist to sever the connection between heaven and earth?!"
"Mount Longhu should rise, Mount Wudang should fall! When that daring Lu Dongxuan turned around and walked into the mortal world, Mount Wudang should have been extinguished! "
Amidst the curses of the crowd, the oriole chirped like a phoenix and the dog roared like a python.
Hsu Fengnian held his breath and tried his best not to let his chaotic Qi dissipate. Therefore, every step he took was extremely difficult and painful.
He was like a weak child walking alone in a canyon. Gusts of strong wind blew past.
Hsu Fengnian's lips curled into a cold smile. You want to use this to reduce the fate of Beiliang?
The so-called taels and taels should be the "copper and silver taels" unique to the immortals in the heavens. It's probably similar to the fortune-telling of people in the mortal world. If I can't resist the temptation and choose to stop and buy today, the Xu family and Beiliang will definitely be poor.
When Hsu Fengnian reached the middle of the street, two people finally showed him a kind smile. A monk and a monk sat cross-legged facing each other across the street. Unlike the peddlers and pedestrians, both of them sat on the steps as if they were sitting on lotus platforms. Although they were not acquaintances of Hsu Fengnian, they both smiled and nodded at him. One of them was compassionate, the other natural.
Hsu Fengnian also nodded and returned the greeting.
An angry shout was heard. It was directed at the old monk. "Old bald donkey, how dare you destroy the fate of the Central Plains! How dare you come to the East … "
The old monk smiled but didn't say anything and disappeared.
Three people who looked like soldiers in armor were patrolling the street. When they saw Hsu Fengnian, they hesitated for a moment, but still respectfully made way for him.
At the end of the street, Tantai Ping still stood in the same place.
Hsu Fengnian finally noticed the struggling and painful expression on her face. Her eyes slowly turned silver and became colder and more ruthless. A dazzling light bloomed in her heart like a bright moon hanging in the sea.
Hsu Fengnian frowned.
She saw through the body of the possessor and understood the state of the carefree. A round of the heart moon shone brightly.
This was one of the signs of Taoism recorded in the rare ancient books of Taoism.
He remembered that Miss Hehe had told him that Huang Sanjia had said before his death that since the beginning of the world, Buddhism had taken advantage of the ascension in the past thousand years. When a scholar proposed the idea of "upholding justice and extinguishing human desires" in the future, it would be much easier for Confucianism to become a saint. It was like having a shortcut to the end of the world. It was just like the Buddhists becoming Buddha on the spot. They could reach the sky in one step, but the price was the imperceptible influence of the people's hearts. It was a stupid thing to lose a watermelon after picking up a sesame seed. It was the great sorrow of "The sun has set in the west, and the moon does not rise in the sea".
Hsu Fengnian angrily scolded, "Tantai Ping Ping, after seeing such a ridiculous scene, why don't you wake up?! How is this world different from our world?! Why are people like Gao Shulu, Liu Songtao, and Li Chungang unwilling to ascend after Lu Dongxuan?! "
As soon as Xu Fengnian's words were spoken, it was very strange. The previously clamorous street that was filled with curses was suddenly deathly silent. Afterwards, there were only a few scattered words of reprimand, such as "audacious mortal" and "treacherous".
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