The dark clouds are getting thicker, and the rain is pattering down. The autumn rain brings a bit of coolness, and I suddenly enter the cool world, which is indescribably refreshing.
Zhang Ling and others were let into the inner hall. Someone poured wine and explained: "This is a small banquet specially prepared by Zhenjun for you. One pot is ginseng wine, which is best for relieving fatigue, and there are some side dishes."
Zhang Ling took a look and saw that it was a banquet for one person. Each person had a small pot, the wine was golden yellow, and there were eight dishes. .
The group of people were very tired from the long journey, and everyone ate to their heart's content. Zhang Ling said with a smile: "This banquet is very good, but Zhenjun seems to attach great importance to these classics and items. If you had known earlier, I would have brought more."
A Taoist official said: "Yes, when Zhenjun comes over, I will ask you which one you like best so that you can be more specific next time."
Everyone had their own thoughts and raised their glasses together.
At this time, the elegantly decorated house was slightly dark. There were piles of Taoist personal belongings or some low-level magic weapons. An oil lamp cast a faint light. Pei Ziyun looked at these items and picked them one by one. Meditation: "Killing Xie Chengdong this time is, on the one hand, to seize the authority of the central dragon vein. To become an earthly immortal, this is the foundation."
"The second step is to complete the mission. I don't know if after completion, I will fully obtain the plum blossoms and no longer be restricted by the mission."
"As for the court, the emperor and the prince." Pei Ziyun smiled and said the same thing. He sincerely wanted to survive and develop within the system, but he had a sense of proportion.
Su Shi was relegated to exile and wrote "Shi'er Poems", saying: "Everyone raises his son hoping to be smart, but I have been deceived in my life by being smart. I only hope that my child will be stupid and careless, and that he will be able to serve as a minister without any disaster."
In fact, this is just saying sarcastic words while standing without pain in the waist.
For Bai Shen, not having talent is the biggest original sin. A lifetime of sinking in the mud, but not having high talent or performing wrongly only means that he will not end well.
Su Shi is really stupid and reckless. Not to mention being a minister of the Ministry of Rites, he is afraid that he will not be able to leave the villages and counties, and the Yamen will beat him to death with some excuse. If he dies, he will die and sink into the mud silently like thousands of ordinary people.
Moreover, if Bai Shen wants to rise, he must show extraordinary abilities in order to stand out and win the eyes of those in power. If he keeps a low profile and is tepid, how can he stand out
Apart from anything else, Pei Ziyun himself, if he hadn't succeeded to the second generation and had the golden finger of the system, or if he was just a child, he might not be able to succeed in a lifetime.
Even if he is a candidate for promotion, if he does not show extraordinary talents, how can he be granted the title of True King now
If you are mediocre and incompetent, you will be relegated to the army. If you are talented and brilliant, you will be jealous. The horoscope "fairly satisfactory and can be used for great purposes" is the real key to being undefeated in the officialdom. But even if Bai Shen knew it, how could he have such conditions
If you are not sharp and anxious, how can you have a bright future
For now, there is no need for me to look back or repent. As long as I become an Earth Immortal, I can conquer everything.
It was because he understood the system and politics so well that he understood the limits of the system and politics, and the critical point of transcending the system. Pei Ziyun smiled, and he had a few more items in his hands.
"Six yuan for sustenance." Pei Ziyun smiled and put it under the pillow, but did not use it immediately. He just flipped through the Taoist book that was sent to him.
"There are a total of three hundred and thirty-one volumes of Taoism. Hmm, they are fragmented and rarely organized into a system. If I study it myself, I don't know how much time it will take and how much energy will be wasted."
"This is Dao Lusi's sincerity."
"However, how could Dao Lusi understand that what I want is the basic part."
There are three hundred and thirty-one volumes of Taoism, which is actually quite a lot. But with Pei Ziyun's current state of mind, he has actually studied most of them. It's like the primary and secondary school curriculum in various countries. Although the language and expression are different, most of the principles are General, the books are flipping through, and I can read one book every minute on average.
After finishing reading all the books, it was nightfall. In the shadow of the candle, Pei Ziyun breathed a sigh of relief. The raindrops were still falling, making the whole scene look particularly peaceful.
"Although it is a transcription, there are some obvious errors." Pei Ziyun suddenly remembered the deliberate tampering of oral judgments, and couldn't help but smile: "For an expert, this kind of thing cannot be deceived."
As he said that, he lay down on the bed and immediately fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow. He didn't know how much time had passed. He opened his eyes and felt: "It's only been half an hour?"
But this time it was not a dream, but the spiritual wisdom absorbed. It is understandable that it is much faster. It may also be that the level of Meihua is high, and he shouted in a low voice: "System!"
A plum appeared in front of me, and it quickly enlarged into a translucent data frame, floating in the field of vision with a faint sense of light, and the data appeared in front of my eyes.
"Mission: Kill Xie Chengdong and seize the central dragon vein (unfinished)"
Pei Ziyun took a deep breath and shifted his gaze to look below.
"Yinshen: Ninth Level (62.7%)"
Pei Ziyun couldn't help but smile bitterly. Feng Zhenjun had risen by 30%, reaching the ninth level (55.2%), but half a month later, it had only risen by 7%!
"Popularity is unsustainable!"
"When you are at a low level, you can gain fame by writing books, but you won't be satisfied soon. When you are at a high level, you can calm chaos and change the world, but even such a big thing can't last long."
"The virtue of a gentleman, let alone be killed in five lifetimes, may not be maintained even in five months."
"The common people are the most ungrateful race. They fear power and have no morals, so only the system can last long."
Looking down,
"Swordsmanship: Grandmaster (68.9%)"
"Principles of Taoism: Mastery (87.5%)"
"It's almost there. I still have 12% left. I can fully activate the Taoist principles. Once I activate them, I will truly stand firm."
"Linghui!" Pei Ziyun nodded, and wisps of white energy came out and entered the center of his eyebrows. His brain suddenly became clear, and knowledge suddenly poured in. What was surprising was that the scattered and unfamiliar concepts and understandings quickly merged into one. In an instant, many knowledge points were understood.
"What surprises me the most is not the secret books, but the knowledge of the demon clan that I obtained last time!" Pei Ziyun felt the spiritual light becoming more and more dense, and spent his spiritual wisdom without hesitation.
Seeing 90%, 91%, 92%, 93%, 94%, 95%, 96%, 97%, 98%, the spiritual wisdom is also being consumed rapidly. It is only a mere 12% of the spiritual wisdom, but the spiritual wisdom obtained by six sustenances They are all used up.
"I hope you don't get stuck at the last point." Pei Ziyun gritted his teeth and clicked on all his spiritual wisdom. If he got stuck at the last point, he would be in great danger.
"99%, 99.1%, 99.3%, 99.5%, 99.7%, 99.9%!"
"100%!" At this moment, a spiritual light penetrated his mind, and the entire knowledge was connected. It seemed that everything was in his hands and he understood it all.
"Principles of Taoism: Grandmaster (0.3%)" Seeing that all his spiritual wisdom was used up, Pei Ziyun looked up and immediately noticed the change: "Grandmaster."
Looking down, I noticed a huge change.
"Taoist skills: eighty-five types, master (5.3%)"
"Sure enough, Taoism has become a master." With just one thought, eighty-five Taoisms appeared in his mind, and it seemed that everything was under control.
"The Stars Are Moving: The Fourth Level (8.1%)"
"Dou Zhuan Xing Yi was originally only at the third level, but now it has reached an unprecedented level. Let me think about it, even if there is no magic weapon or dragon energy, I can bear the backlash of killing the sixth level by myself."
"Cloud body wind body: fifth level (1.3%)"
"My cloud-body, wind-body magical power reaches the fifth level in one go. This magical power itself is only at the fifth level, and it is only one step away from the Great Perfection."
"Even without raising the Yin Shen, I feel that the danger has been reduced by half."
"It's a pity that plum blossom divination only happens once a month, and I've already used it."
"I just have to take some risks, kill Xie Chengdong, obtain the immortal dragon vein, and then be promoted, and my foundation as an immortal will be complete."
"Come here, I'm happy today!" Pei Ziyun shouted, "Here are some side dishes."
In a blink of an eye, I saw Zhang Ling was there, as if about to speak, I smiled in my heart, and interrupted: "You guys came just in time, I looked at the classics, they are very superficial, but there are twenty-three volumes, you sent someone to copy them, I want to take it back to Songyunmen."
Someone hurriedly agreed. Zhang Ling was startled and said: "Zhenjun thinks it is superficial. It is natural. The Taoist books we copied belong to the outer reaches of the Taoist sect. The true inner sect's Taoist teachings are firstly useless and secondly useless." Hard to get.”
"As for copying the books, it's easy. We brought a dozen people and each of them copied one copy. It only takes two or three days. Please tell me your name."
Zhang Ling was still explaining and testing, and Pei Ziyun smiled as he was carried into the banquet, sat down, poured wine and said, "It's easy, I'll report it to you right now."
As he said that, he said the name in a leisurely manner. Based on Pei Ziyun's current knowledge, in fact, most of the basic principles of all Taoist sects are the same, but there are differences in emphasis.
After copying these twenty-three volumes, and editing them a little later, the entry-level teachings of Songyun Sect will be basically complete. Thinking of this, Pei Ziyun felt his whole body relax, and thought to himself: "Songyun Sect, I can also pay it back." ”
He clapped his hands gently, the strings and bamboos sang together, and the orchestra played loudly. Next, Pei Ziyun just drank, and soon he was so drunk that he clapped and laughed. Seeing Pei Ziyun like this, Zhang Ling couldn't help but be full of suspicion. The Taoist officials on the left and right looked at each other and knew all the records. When he came down, he said again: "Zhenjun is in a good mood today. It seems that these books and items are right for Zhenjun. You can give some instructions so that next time we move here, we can be more targeted."
Pei Ziyun smiled after hearing this and said: "It's not a busy matter. You all know that I was ordered to encircle and suppress Qi Xuanmen, especially to cut off the connection between Qi Xuanmen and King Lu. This time I have a chance. You guys came just in time. I just feel like I don’t have enough manpower, so after I finish this errand, it won’t be too late for you to go back.”
As he said that, he saw the coolness of the rain in front of him, dripping from the eaves to the ground, and gathering in one place. Zhang Ling was about to refuse, when he saw Pei Ziyun half-smiling, and turned around: "What, you don't want to?"
Zhang Ling was choked and said: "How dare you disobey me? It's just my errand..."
"What errand can be as big as carrying out an errand under an order?" Pei Ziyun suppressed his smile: "I am an imperial envoy, and I have an order. I am recruiting you now - do you want to resist the order?"
Zhang Ling couldn't help but shuddered, stood up, and saluted: "I don't dare!"
"Okay, is this right?" Pei Ziyun looked up to the sky and laughed, and cold sweat suddenly appeared on Zhang Ling's forehead. After waiting for the banquet to be over, he found an opportunity to withdraw, and then immediately called someone: "Quick, go and inform your superiors, Pei Ziyun, now It’s very wrong.”
(End of chapter)