The heavy snow had just stopped, and the former bustle and prosperity of Yujing City was restored. The streets were filled with people coming and going, and various large shops were even more lively, such as the wine, banquets and food in "Juyuanlou", the girl in "Sanhualou", the pen, ink, paper and inkstone of "Songzhuxuan", the silk and satin of "Songjiangpu", the antiques and erotic goods of "Yigulou", the jewelry of "Jinyutang", etc., are all the most lively places in Yujing City.

Those who patronize these large shops include princes and grandsons in bright clothes and angry horses, scholars in blue shirts, rich people and a group of idle Beijing officials and officials.

In particular, it was already the twelfth month, and it was approaching the end of the year. The emperor wanted to sacrifice to heaven and received envoys from various countries to pay tribute to the court. The envoys of the Huoluo Kingdom in the Western Regions, the Yunmeng Kingdom in the East, the Yuantu Kingdom in the North, the Shenfeng Feng, Liuzhu and other island countries also lived in other halls in Yujing City. These people in strange costumes often came out to watch the prosperity of Yujing, the largest city in the Great Khan, but added a bit of liveliness to Yujing City.

However, the closer you get to the west of Yujing City, the less lively atmosphere, especially when you get to the Qin Mansion, there is no festive atmosphere nearby. Not to mention that old age is not young, Master Wen is no longer young, and every year is less than a year. Not to mention that everyone knows that Master Wen likes quietness, so no one dares to disturb him. Even if it is celebrating, he will celebrate secretly in his respective mansions, for fear that the noise will disturb the "Great God".

Hong Yi did not return to the Marquis of Wu Wen, but was taken back to the Qin Mansion by Qin Yun, but sent someone to notify Hong Xuanji. As for what Hong Xuanji felt in his heart, Qin Yun didn't know, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to it.

Now Qin Yun stays in this world less and less time, and every day, the world's rejection of him is even heavier. He has no time to waste and needs to arrange everything as soon as possible.

The day after Qin Yun brought Hong Yi back, Hong Yi stood beside him after paying his respects. Qin Yun looked at Hong Yi and said lightly: "Although the teacher is dedicated to practicing the literary way, it is because of other reasons, so he never forces his subordinates to practice the literary way. Now in the world, martial arts, immortal ways and literary way are the three major ways of practicing. Which one do you want to practice?"

Hong Yi's heart moved, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and thought carefully. The literary and spiritual path must be practiced. As for martial arts and immortal paths, Hong Yi hesitated. After all, he had just embarked on the path of cultivation, and he still understood the principle that a broader than aphorism is worse than aphorism.

Just as Hong Yi was about to speak, he suddenly felt aroused his heart and remembered what Bai Ziyue had said.

"... Only practicing the surname and not cultivating life is the first disease of cultivation. Only practicing the soul and not cultivating soul cannot cross the sea of ​​suffering to the other shore. The soul of a person is the soul, and the body of a person is the soul. One surname and one life require dual cultivation, otherwise it will not be possible to talk about the surname and not cultivating the body and soul..."

Hong Yi's eyes were bright and he made up his mind to try it. He said nervously: "Teacher, I want to practice both literary and martial arts and immortals together."

Qin Yun looked at Hong Yi with a strange look when he heard this, and asked calmly: "Are you sure?"

A firm look flashed in Hong Yi's eyes: "Disciple is sure."

Qin Yun looked up at the sky. It was indeed a bit beyond his expectations when Hong Yi chose the three practitioners. In a sense, the path he chose was exactly his current path of cultivation, but he has now been completely integrated and purified and transformed into his own unique practice.

"Kneel down and kowtow three more times." Qin Yun said suddenly, his expression becoming more serious.

Hong Yi was not sure about this, but he knelt down without hesitation. After three, a faint smile appeared on Qin Yun's face: "Don't call me teacher in the future, call me master. And you are the fifth disciple of my disciple."

Hong Yi couldn't hear the difference, and shouted happily: "Disciple, please pay homage to the master."

Qin Yun didn't feel much about Hong Yi, but he just used it most. However, Hong Yi's choice of cultivation path accidentally touched Qin Yun's mind, and then he really had the idea of ​​accepting disciples. This was the only one who was alone, Gu Feng, Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling and Liu Jinyuan, had thought about it again and took over the situation to accept Hong Yi, the fifth disciple.

However, since he accepted it, Qin Yun naturally would not be as willing as he used to be. Although his body does not practice martial arts now, half of his disciples inherited his martial arts, which can enlighten Hong Yi.

"A teacher is not good at martial arts and immortality, but he has already asked someone to come and enlighten you. You must practice well." Qin Yun said.

"Yes, the disciples will work hard to practice and live up to the Master's expectations." Hong Yi said hurriedly.

However, in Hong Yi's heart, he was a little curious about who enlightened him. The person Qin Yun called must not be an ordinary person.

Even if Hong Yi had some guesses, he could never imagine that the one who enlightened him was General Qin Lu, the world's number one martial arts master. The one who enlightened him with immortality was a man and a woman, which looked extraordinary.

"This is Qin Lu, you should know that he is responsible for giving you martial arts enlightenment." Qin Yun said.

Hong Yi quickly paid a visit.

"Haha, young master, don't be too polite. You are the disciple of the young master, and you are the son's descendants. You are just a servant, and you can't stand such a great gift." Qin Lu stopped Hong Yi's salute and said hurriedly.

Hong Yi dared not to bear it, and he had to bow to him. The two of them were in a stalemate.

"It's okay, you and I are as close as brothers and sisters, and he is equivalent to your nephew, you can bear it."

Qin Yun's words broke the stalemate, and Qin Lu finally received a gift from Hong Yi.

"These two are Emperor Shang and Emperor Yin, both masters of the nine thunder tribulations. They have lived on the Yueyue since the Middle Ages, opened up caves, and never contacted the world." Qin Yun pointed to a man and a woman and introduced.

"A master of nine thunder tribulations!"

Hong Yi was shocked. Such a master had never been in the world. At that time, Meng Shenji was known as the number one master in the world, but he had only survived seven thunder tribulations and reached the realm of the Creator. However, the man and woman who suddenly appeared were actually a person who had existed since the Middle Ages, and were also a master of nine thunder tribulations. It really refreshed Hong Yi's three views again.

What surprised Hong Yi even more was that such a great master actually obeyed his master's instructions. So what realm did his master reach? Has he become the legendary Yang God?

In fact, Qin Yun himself didn't know what kind of realm he had reached. Anyway, after the battle at Da Zen Temple for twenty years, he broke through the bottleneck of the Mingyue period and was promoted to the Golden Ring period, and his aura became more and more vague and uncertain...
Chapter completed!