In the beginning, in order to protect Xi Ping, the fewer people who knew about the "Tai Sui" investigation, the better. Elder Su Zhun is the only one in Qianxiu Temple who knows the whole thing. In Tianji Pavilion, Pang Jian, who is in direct contact with Zhixiu, knows the ins and outs of the whole matter. Just running errands for Pang Dutong.
In the end, Zha Xiechong found out about the Governor's Mansion, let alone this matter.
Fortunately, the other witness, Bering, was not much stronger than the mummy on the reincarnation wooden seat, and he couldn't see the light. Pang Jian didn't worry about him leaking the secret, so he simply asked Zhi Xiu for a seal, and re-pasted the governor's mansion. After finding out the "Tai Sui" matter, we will see under what name it will be reported to the court.
It was only said to the outside world that there was an urgent matter to ask the governor for instructions that day, and it was a last resort to break into the door.
As for the "important matter"... Everyone thought that it had something to do with Tianji Pavilion exercising the power of "surrogate jurisdiction" and hunting down the evil remnants in the city. It is said that only seven or eight people were arrested in the Guangcheng defense force, and the backyard of the noble family in Danguifang was even more "lively". The city was full of wind and rain for a while, and people were panic-stricken, and no one pursued many strange details.
Yongning Hou Mansion is like the eye of a storm, stuck in the center of the storm, so calm that no news can blow in. Xi Ping's communication was cut off suddenly, if it wasn't for the veiled report of safety from King Zhuang later, Master Hou would hardly be able to make up in front of the old lady.
After half a year, the white jade was lit up again. Before Master Hou could breathe a sigh of relief and see what was written on it, his eyes went dark.
Xi Ping, that shameless bastard, first boasted about himself in a short distance, and then announced: Because he is so good, he was picked away by Fei Qiongfeng's insightful eyes, and became General Zhi's personal disciple.
Yaoshou, the history books didn't say that General Zhi had an eye disease!
Lord Hou didn't sleep all night, and the lights in Zhuang Wang's south study room were on until dawn.
Xi Ping, who was far away on the snow-capped mountains, didn't know that his family was worried about him. After getting it back, he talked more every day.
"Because the grandson is here, Feiqiongfeng also has fairy beasts to deliver meals every day (I later found out that the fairy beasts are the fairy artifacts that are going to be on the spirit stone, no wonder they don't steal them). The meals in the inner door have no oil, no salt, no nourishment Taste. The master said that the inner sect places emphasis on self-cultivation and does not indulge in vulgar desires, so the food and beverages are sloppy. The grandson asked, isn’t it because the food is full of food, no matter how good the food is, no one appreciates it. Eating and drinking are common things , flattering is unearthly... I was fined by the master to sweep the snow on the roof."
"Master taught my grandson to use his spiritual sense to untie the dragon taming lock. It turns out that once the spiritual orifice is opened, the divine sense can be used to probe out. It's amazing! It's just that the master said that the god is the same as the body. There is no difference, just save your neck; where the body cannot enter, the spiritual sense cannot enter, only because the dragon taming lock recognizes the grandson as the master, so the grandson can enter at will."
"The grandson has learned and unlocked the dragon taming lock, but Xi Yue's idiot is like a concubine. The grandson played a little song to coax him...crying harder, and at night when the grandson was not paying attention, he stole the dragon taming lock. The grandson thought that this idiot’s mind was still not complete, so he asked the master how to make him smarter. The master said that someone with a higher level of cultivation than his original owner should rewrite the Puppet Formation. His original owner is not very powerful, It's just a magic circle, which makes people feel very dizzy and worried.
And: the grandson also used his spiritual sense to explore the master's wine cellar. There are good things in the wine cellar, and he will try it another day. "
"Grandmother respects, grandson is safe. I was drunk for five days because I stole a cup of Master's 'Maze'. Not much to say, Master punished me to sweep snow from the roof."
"This morning, Master's detailed explanation of the meridians was so confusing that my grandson suspected that he had forgotten it, so he asked directly. Master was speechless and punished me to go to the room to sweep the snow."
"If we don't sweep the snow today, my grandson will trample the roof of the hut down."
"The thatched hut collapsed, so Master had to open the mountain seal. It turns out that Feiqiong Peak is not just barren mountains and wild snow! Countless rare plants and trees grow on the mountain according to Lingshan, and spirit beasts are everywhere. Seeing the peak owner, I respect you. There is a blue-faced lynx that can bow, Master Refers to his admiration: "Compared to inferiors, you understand human nature. How unreasonable! There are countless jade towers in the main hall of the peak, mountains of ancient books, voluminous volumes, and countless fairy artifacts and rare treasures collected by the elders. It is dazzling! Master said that he will move to Living on the mountain, I asked my grandson to count all the treasures in the hall with his spiritual sense, and organize them into a book for keeping accounts. If my grandson doesn’t do it, why should I keep it? Master doesn’t do it either, thinking it’s unreasonable to be unorganized. Xi Yue hasn’t read all the words The dispute was fruitless for a long time, and the three of us had to seal and go down the mountain, and built another thatched hut."
"Grandson's finger bones have become more obedient recently, at least they don't rattle when picking up vegetables. Master said that when other people's spiritual bones are formed, they usually get a magic weapon of their own destiny. I am the only one who is different, and I become a magic weapon myself. When a sword repairer plucks the strings, he will be able to produce sword energy. If he plays blindly, he can only play ditties. My grandson thinks that this must be due to my extraordinary talent. The master agrees, saying that my grandson will definitely not be hungry if he can become a performer in the future. "
"...The eighth day of the Lunar New Year is approaching, respectful aunt Yi'an. The 'Jinlu Yangxin Pill' brought by the crane can soothe the nerves and nourish the mind, eliminate troubles and help sleep. Congratulations to my aunt on her birthday. Good luck, good luck and good health.
Also: In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the third brother is going to Nanshan to offer incense, so he must keep warm and cherish it. "
The eighth day of the twelfth lunar month is the birthday of Concubine Xi Gui, and the cranes brought Xi Ping's congratulatory gifts, which seemed to bring immortal spirit. The golden plum that the old lady in the Yongning Hou Mansion had planted for many years without any movement suddenly bloomed, and everyone said it was a good omen.
The old lady was very happy, she stared at her eyes and picked for a long time, cut off the best branches, and asked Lord Hou and Mrs Cui to bring them into the palace.
The Guangyun Palace is too big, and the old man can't walk. Over the years, her memory has become worse and worse. When it comes to the imperial concubine in the palace, the old lady's mind is always vague. In her heart, her daughter is still an unmarried girl, more delicate than Jinmei who is waiting to be released.
The imperial concubine put the flowers in the jade vase and said a few words to her brother and sister-in-law. Lord Hou didn't stay long, celebrated his birthday as usual, brought his old mother's instructions, left his wife Cui, and went to face the saint himself.
As soon as the man left, the noble concubine ordered people to remove the gauze curtain, replaced Mrs. Cui with the sherbet newly sent by King Zhuang, and dismissed all the maids.
Mrs. Cui said: "Your Highness has come?"
"I came early in the morning," said the imperial concubine, "I went to Nanshan."
Mrs. Cui said, "Your Highness is filial."
The imperial concubine smiled, but said nothing.
Looking closely at the contours of the facial features, the imperial concubine and Lord Hou seem to be carved in the same mold, but when they move, the brother and sister are not alike at all.
Although Jinping's ladies and gentlemen were not vulgar in words or deeds, they were rare to be so dignified. She has almost no unnecessary small movements, even blinking and eyeball movement have rules, like a clockwork dummy.
Mrs. Cui seemed to be dazed by her steady smile, she lowered her head suddenly, picked up a conversation from the ground, and forced a smile: "Ping'er wrote to the old lady yesterday, and was still asking your mother if the medicine was good."
"Very good, this child has a heart." The noble concubine said, "The thirty-six peaks of Xuanyin Mountain each have their own power, but the lineage of the Great Elder Si Ming is the only one who transcends them. If you enter the family of General Zhi, you can gain longevity, but you can't avoid it." Worrying about other trivial matters, isn't it because the ancestors have spirits."
"Ma'am..."
The noble concubine lightly raised a finger to interrupt Mrs. Cui.
In the quiet palace room, the sound of water tumbling in the clay pot, and the chiming bell made a clear "click".
"It's a good thing." The noble concubine said in a voice that seemed to be floating in the clouds, "Mother is healthy, and the children are also well. There is nothing to be dissatisfied with. Jinjin, please persuade my brother not to think about it. He is a man , the temper is tough and boring, I am too old to be sensible, thank you for taking care of me, but fortunately I am not like him... If we had listened to him back then, our bones would have melted away by now, where is such a blessing? Don't talk about this, will your mother's family help with the porridge outside the city this year?"
"… yes."
"Hey," a different smile finally appeared on the dummy-like face of the imperial concubine, "Thank you, that's good."
Because her birthday coincided with Laba, Concubine Xi would go out of the city every year to give porridge.
Under the white jade railings on Pilgrimage Road, a large pot of Laba porridge was set up before dawn. Cui Ji, who is in charge of this matter, is rich and powerful. He cooks all real ingredients, and he is willing to put sugar. He hired dozens of strong laborers to stir them constantly with large spoons. Vendors who sell miscellaneous noodles are lazy when they come out of the stalls-no business.
Ah Xiang mingled in the crowd, and said together with the others: "Good luck to the imperial concubine and empress."
"Auspicious and wishful," said the porridge bearer, seeing that she was thin, and put a big spoonful in her bowl, "Be careful of scalding."
Ah Xiang thanked her, and walked aside with her hands in her hands. The rich aroma of rice and beans touched her internal organs, and the frostbite on her hand was itching warmly.
She drank a few sips of the icy rain, but somehow she became dazed, holding the porridge in a daze.
It was this bowl of porridge that kept her and grandpa in Jinping last year at this moment.
When they first arrived, they were not familiar with the place, and saw that the factory area was overcrowded, and the old, weak, sick and disabled might not have a good job, so they were hesitating, and they happened to catch up with the noble concubine giving porridge. Ah Xiang had never eaten such a good sweet porridge in his life, and two blisters appeared on his tongue. Seeing her greedy look, grandpa said, "Let's live here from now on. The nobles in Jinping are all over the street, and if you sprinkle a little between your fingers, it will be enough for us to eat and drink!"
But no, the nobleman sprinkles a little casually and fills up. But... if noble people don't pay attention to their feet, they will be trampled to death.
Suddenly, Ah Xiang shuddered and came back to his senses like a dream. He didn't know how he had dreamed with his eyes open just now.
At this time, someone pulled her back violently, and all the porridge spilled out.
Just hearing a "woo", a gold-plated moon car almost flew past her.
This kind of iron monster is just a fad. A new road has been built on the east side of Lingyang—hexi is not allowed to run away—but it’s not as smooth and wide as the avenue for transporting goods beside the canal. There was no rein either, and there were several accidents.
Ah Xiang stood still in shock, and saw that there was an animal tied to the back of the moon-plated car, whether it was a dog or a horse, it should be a strange beast from Southern Sichuan. The golden locks around its neck gleamed blindingly, and it foamed from being dragged by the car, knocking over the fruit stand. The car window was opened, one hand was stretched out, and amidst the wailing of the stall owner, he threw a handful of money out like sand, and ran away spraying smoke and dust.
Ah Xiang was afraid of spoiling the food, so she hurriedly licked up the sweet porridge that she had spilled with her hand, and then turned around to thank the person who grabbed her.
Although the person came with an unusually tall frame, he was a bit dazzlingly white, even his eyes were a little lighter than others, and with a thick bandage around his neck... he looked like a big girl disguised as a man.
"Be careful," the man said lazily. He didn't look like a girl when he opened his mouth. His voice was rough and low, and there was a smell of wine lees in his mouth. "The streets are full of lunatics who have been full of 'Snow Brew'."
It is said that unmined Lingshi will have tiny crystals attached to it, which looks like a layer of snow from a distance, also called "Snow Stone", which can be made into a special "Snow Brew". Drinking it can make a person become immortal for a day, get drunk and forget worries...and often forget virtue.
"The poor are drunk, the rich are drinking the snow... Hey, little brother, ask me," the man asked, "How do I get to the canal?"
Ah Xiang: "Enter the south city gate and look towards the river, the most magnificent building is there."
"Oh okay, hey, wait, there's still a place."
Ah Xiang raised his head: "Huh?"
The man approached her unexpectedly, and said in a low voice, "Where can I find the seat of Tai Sui?"
Ah Xiang's heart skipped a beat, his brown and yellow eyes fixed on her, and he silently mouthed each word: "The fire won't go away, and the cicadas will make endless noises."
Xi Ping was learning how to control the sword on the north slope of Feiqiong Peak.
The master and apprentice had already given up on the "Detailed Explanation of the Meridians", and let the master fill the fire pit when roasting chestnuts.
Zhi Xiu said, this thing is like riding a horse in the water, it is useless to pick up so many books, it is better to fly around directly into the sky.
Yujian needs to adjust the aura according to the wind, and Yujian knows how to breathe out and mobilize the aura naturally.
Xi Ping glanced down the slope, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness, he couldn't see the end at a glance: "Master, what's down the hillside?"
"Nothing," Zhi Xiu said. "The North Cliff is prone to avalanches, and all living things avoid it. If you play here, try not to shout. Be careful, I'll show you around."
After he finished speaking, he lightly patted Xi Ping on the back of his heart, and Xi Ping felt a soft aura penetrate into his meridians along with the palm wind, and the ice and snow under his feet condensed into an ice sword, holding him up two feet unsteadily.
"Concentrate, remember how the aura traveled through the meridians just now." Zhixiu patiently led him around the ground as if teaching a baby to walk, and seeing that he maintained his balance, he said, "I will use the aura bit by bit. Get out and try to come by yourself, can you?"
Xi Ping said, "No problem!"
"Okay, be bold," Zhi Xiu said, "If you are not flying stably, even a teacher can catch you, and you won't be able to fall."
However, soon, General Zhi regretted that he was too talkative, so he couldn't say "be bold" to his master student!
"Get down for me." Zhi Xiu dragged Xi Ping down from the height for the third time—as long as he let go, the kid would go up like a firecracker, and he couldn't control it at all, "Don't you know how to do it step by step?"
"Master," Xi Ping said boldly, "I feel like I've learned... Aww!"
Zhi Xiu quickly withdrew the spiritual energy, and the ice sword under Xi Ping's feet, who "felt he had learned it", cracked.
Zhi Xiu looked at him condescendingly: "What do you feel?"
"Hey," Xi Ping hugged Zhao Ting on all fours, rolled in the air, and said awkwardly, "Illusion."
After a while, General Zhi sat on a rock and fell into meditation, and went to practice swords in the Lingtai, leaving Xi Ping to toss about by himself.
Zhao Ting hangs at a height of about ten feet above the ground, and as soon as Xi Ping's head exceeds this height, he will fly over and take a picture of him.
Xi Ping played tricks against the ground, and fell seven or eight times without any pain. He gradually found the feeling of Yu Jian, and he felt that he could do it again, and began to fly down the snow slope.
He was cautious at first, he kept going up and down two feet from the snow. Zhao Ting has been following him faithfully to prevent him from drifting away again.
Back to the top of the hill on the third lap, Xi Ping looked up at Zhao Ting and suddenly gave a smirk. Then he stepped on the ice sword, jumped down from the snowy slope, and fell directly to the bottom of the slope like a parabola.
Bingjian stopped abruptly, took him in a whirl like a whirlwind, and stopped abruptly.
Zhao Ting didn't react for a while!
Xi Ping wanted to laugh out loud, but remembered that Zhi Xiu said that Beiya was prone to avalanches, so he held back.
Can't he jump down if he is not allowed to fly up
Before Zhao Ting could catch up, Xi Ping stepped on the ice sword and continued to jump down. He swept across the snow-covered pine forest like a gust of wind, and even the frozen crown of the tree was crooked. On the way, he leaned over to pick up a pine cone covered with snow, and rushed through the pine forest with a "huh"—cultivating immortals is really fun.
There was actually a cliff under the pine forest. Xi Ping felt so good about himself that the cliff was no problem, so he rushed out without slowing down.
Just when this person spread his sword and virtue to the cliff, Xi Ping was caught off guard by a familiar voice: "Tai Sui!"
Xi Ping was suddenly distracted, and the ice sword split under his feet.
"Damn it!" He lost his center of gravity and flew out sideways without support.
Fortunately, Xi Ping has rich experience in playing tricks and getting into trouble, and he is not in the slightest panic when he is in mid-air. With a flash of inspiration, he plucked a dangerous and urgent piano sound in mid-air, using his fingers as strings.
The melody harmonized with the voice of the heart, and it was like real substance, hitting the rock wall of the snow mountain. A whole piece of ice was "cut" by him and rolled up to his feet, which carried him rolling in the air, barely stopping.
Xi Ping sat down on the ice, snapped his fingers, and thought he was dead!
Just when he was about to fly back to find out what happened to the "Tai Sui" voice just now, he suddenly heard an ominous roar.
thunder
Xi Ping raised his head suddenly, and saw smoke and dust rising from the snowy slope, like thousands of white horses galloping down. Immediately afterwards, the snow mountain trembled and made a loud noise that shook the sky.
boom-
Die, an avalanche!
The toppled snow mountain flew down, and the broken ice and rocks splashed like flying knives.
Xi Ping's eyes went dark, and in the next moment, a shooting star flashed across the cliff. General Zhi threw out a piece of straw rope left over from the hut a while ago, rolled up the unlucky apprentice, and rushed out with the white snow torrent .
When Xi Ping came back to his senses, the entire North Cliff of Feiqiong Peak had changed shape, half of the pine forest was gone.
The reverberation under the abyss is endless, like a dragon chant.
Xi Ping was dumbfounded: "Master..."
Zhi Xiu took a deep breath, feeling that tomorrow the news of "Prince Feiqiong flew a kite and sent the North Cliff into an avalanche" will spread throughout Xuanyin Mountain!
Xi Ping: "I seem to have lost a shoe."
Zhixiu: "..."
Expelled from the division! Must be expelled from the division!
"Also, master, didn't you teach me the formula of clearing the heart?" Xi Ping ignored his master's livid face and pressed his brows in doubt, "Why did I hear someone call Tai Sui again?"