Chapter 205: Emperor’s Master?
"President Ye is here!"
As soon as Ye Wen arrived in the backyard, he saw the Prince Wei (Liu Muyanyu) writing hard on a table, and he didn't know what he was writing. When Ye Wen came, he put down his pen, then took a towel from the servant, wiped his hands and greeted Ye Wen.
"Prince Wei!" Since he gave him the identity of a prince to deal with him, there was no need for Ye Wen to expose it directly, let alone clearly saying that he knew that the other party was the emperor, wouldn't he have to be accused of being disrespectful in his previous actions?
Ye Wenzheng was thinking this way, and saw the Prince Wei waved to him: "President Ye comes and see, how about Wei's painting?"
Hearing this, he realized that the old man was busy painting and specifically called himself to come and take a look. Ye Wen thought to himself: "Can this emperor know that he is worse than me when he sees my handwriting, so he wants to overpower me in painting?" He remembered that the emperors were all arrogant people, and it was not surprising that they would behave like this.
But he didn't know that Wei Hong knew that Ye Wen had great skills in painting, and it was because he saw the dancer picture that Ye Wen gave to Liu Muyan that he wanted to see with his own eyes what he looked like.
After walking a few steps forward, Ye Wen glanced slightly and saw the painting clearly. With his eyesight, this distance could allow him to see any detail on the painting clearly. He just walked to the table and looked at it for a while before saying, "Lifey, it is an excellent painting!"
Wei Hong smiled and said, "President Ye is humble. In front of you, this painting is not an excellent comment!"
"Huh?" Ye Wen was stunned, then looked at Liu Muyan. Seeing that his apprentice gave him a wink, he immediately understood that his old background was known by the emperor: "Prince Miao Zan!"
Wei Hong laughed, then pointed to the re-stitched white paper on the table, saying, "A few days ago, Master Mengye gave me a pair of words. Wei wanted to ask for a painting, but he didn't know if Master Ye would like to appreciate his face!"
Ye Wen thought about it and it seemed that nothing was wrong to give the emperor a picture, so he picked up the pen and looked around, but there was no dye. He asked, "I think the prince wants an ink painting!"
Wei Hong then realized that the one he had looked at was a watercolor picture, but he had not prepared watercolor at the moment, so he said, "It's Wei who was negligent..." Just as he was about to wave his hand to ask his servant to get the watercolor, Ye Wen said, "No need to bother, ink and wash are the same!"
Then he looked at Wei Hong: "I wonder what kind of painting the prince wants?"
Wei Hong only knew that Ye Wen's picture of a dancer was rare in the world, but he didn't know what this leader Ye was good at. He just saw his expression, as if he was extremely confident, and thought it was an ink painting, so he said, "Let's paint a landscape picture!"
After hearing this, Ye Wen thought that today I wanted a magnificent picture. He glanced at the white paper in a blink of an eye, but said, "If this is the case, this paper is probably a little smaller!"
Then, regardless of the many servants and Wei Hong, he just picked up the untouched paper rolls. After searching for a while, he actually took out the blank paper roll at the bottom and couldn't lay it out on the table.
When Wei Hong saw it, he immediately said, "Get a few more tables!"
But Ye Wen waved his hand and shook the hope on the ground: "No, it's more convenient to draw like this!"
After saying that, he started to use his light skills and hung upside down in the air. His brush flew over and jumped from this end to the other end along the scroll. As soon as his feet fell to the ground, his brush came out of his hand and went straight to the ink and dripped a few times. Then he returned to Ye Wen's hand. After going back and forth, he flew very quickly in the air, but no ink was spilled out. However, Ye Wen wrapped his brush with his true energy so that the ink would not spill everywhere.
Since he got the brush, Ye Wen used his light skills again and then flew upside down from this side. This time, he did not draw it all the way like the previous one, but instead wrote it like flying, just clicking it on the scroll. At the same time, he ran forward for a while until the other end of the scroll before turning over in the air and landing on the ground again.
At this time, there were lines and dots on the scroll, and nothing could be connected. Although the guards were amazed by Ye Wen's skill, they could not understand what the painting was. Wei Hong was also the same, but he did not show it, and he still watched Ye Wen turn around.
But after two rounds, Ye Wen stopped turning back and forth, but stood in front of the scroll. His body suddenly leaned forward, his whole body straightened, but his face was less than one meter away from the scroll, as if a rope was hanging on his waist, but it did not fall down again. At the same time, the brush on his hand flew, and in just a moment, part of the scroll faintly showed the steep mountains...
After drawing for two hours, Ye Wen didn't even take a break. At this time, after finishing drawing at the end, the place where he first drew was already dry. Wei Hong was standing there looking at it, and he kept praising him: "Good painting! Good painting..."
It was not until Ye Wen walked beside him, clasped his fists and said, "It's too good!" Wei Hong came to his senses and realized that Ye Wen had already finished drawing!
When I looked at it, I saw that the scroll was three feet long and about three feet wide. It was full of landscape paintings. If you look at it separately, it was the sea, rivers, streams, mountains, steep mountains and forests. But when we got together, it was extremely harmonious, as if it was supposed to be like this.
Wei Hong walked back and forth several times, and looked at it countless times, but he couldn't see enough. He was a person who loved painting, and even until what this painting represented. If he really wanted to buy it with gold and silver, it would be difficult for a thousand gold to find this picture.
"This painting... is really given to Wei?" Seeing that the painting is great, Wei Hong didn't believe that Ye Wen would give it to him at will. He knew that if a painter painted such a masterpiece, he would mostly regard it as a treasure and would not give it to others easily. He even suspected that Ye Wen had never thought that he could draw such a masterpiece before. If he changed his words and refused to give it to him, he really had no choice.
Unexpectedly, Ye Wen took a cup of tea from Liu Muyan and took a sip, and said lightly: "It's just an external thing, let alone that he had already said he wanted to give it to the prince!"
Hearing this, Wei Hong suddenly thought: "The people in the world all have such a mind, and know that they cannot be too restricted to external things. As a child today, I have lost my composure for a picture. It is really embarrassing." Thinking of this, I recalled that there were many affairs in the capital waiting for me to deal with, and I felt even more ashamed. After coughing twice, I was slightly healed.
Then he clasped his fists to the person who awakened him and said thank you: "Thank you, Master Ye, for your advice!" These words were sincere and were not as good as the ones. Ye Wen also had a good impression of him when he saw them and said intimately: "This emperor is very neat. Now that he has the fate to meet so many times, he can make a good relationship!"
He smiled and said to Wei Hong: "The prince in Xiaguan is in a bad mood, but is he sick?"
Wei Hong was shocked when he heard this. Then he thought that these masters in the martial arts world seemed to be so capable, so he smiled and said, "If you work hard all day, you will inevitably have some problems. Did Master Ye see it?"
Ye Wen nodded: "The ordinary method of observing Qi can only be seen below. There is a doctor Chen in my sect who is the master of observing Qi. No matter what problems there are in his body, he can tell seven or eight points at a glance!" Chen Yizhong's observing Qi has now become a master of Shushan, and no one can learn it. He has really become Chen Yizhong's unique skill.
As for Ye Wen, this is nothing. Just look at Wei Hong's white eyes, his eyes are slightly sunken, and even some are dark. I know that this person is not in good looks.
Wei Hong also knew what was going on with his body. He was just overworking, and with countless concubines in the harem, his body became weaker day by day, and it was difficult to rest well, so he would become what he is today. If he hadn't practiced martial arts in his early years and had a little foundation in his body, his appearance would probably be even more miserable.
Just as he was sighing, he suddenly remembered that ordinary masters in the martial arts world have some wonderful ways to regulate their bodies, but he didn't know if this Master Ye had: "Is there any way for Master Ye?"
The question was straightforward, but it was because of this matter that made him so excited that he could not care about the twists and turns at this moment.
Ye Wen didn't seem to have expected that when he mentioned this, the emperor was so anxious and said with a smile: "The prince's body is just overworked. As long as he exercises regularly, he can be recuperated!"
Wei Hong had to sigh and said, "Wei also knows, but he works day and night, so he doesn't even have much rest time. How can he talk about diligent exercise?" In recent years, he has been busy with government affairs, so he has not even practiced the skill of practicing Qi that has achieved some success, and he has long been thrown aside.
Although the royal family also provided many masters, these masters were only responsible for protecting them from assassination, but there was no need to do their best to urge the emperor to practice martial arts. If they were really urged, they would probably be accused of teaching the emperor not doing their jobs, so no one was willing to touch this brow.
Ye Wen also knew that the emperor was difficult to do, but when he heard it with his own ears, he felt something else. Seeing Wei Hong's expression was tired, he said, "If the prince trusts Ye, then I will adjust it for the prince!"
"oh?"
Liu Muyan interrupted, "Master's internal strength is quite effective in regulating the essence. The prince might as well try it!" His family knew his family's affairs, and outsiders could not get a glimpse of the whole picture of Ye Wen's magical body, but his disciples knew it. Moreover, Liu Muyan himself also practiced the Zixia magical technique (now only counted as Zixia magical technique), so he knew a lot about some of the exquisiteness of this school.
When Wei Hong heard this, he was quite moved and said, "This will bring you a blessing to Master Ye!" Then he led Ye Wen to a side room. The two of them sat down on the couch. Ye Wen held Wei Hong's palms and said, "Close your eyes and concentrate, don't think too much!" Then he used up the innate purple qi and penetrated into Wei Hong's meridians from his palms to help him adjust some acne in his body little by little.
Originally, this time the conditioning was not cured by these problems caused by years of hard work, but Ye Wen could use the innate purple qi to suppress these problems to the greatest extent, and at the same time, he could motivate the true qi that Wei Hong had cultivated in his body, and use part of the innate purple qi to drive the continuous operation, allowing him to resolve his own problems by himself.
During this period of time driven by the innate purple qi, Wei Hong would feel that he was in good spirits and would fall into deep sleep after daily rest. It only took more than an hour to recover from fatigue throughout the day.
However, when Ye Wen's innate purple energy dissipates, if Wei Hong cannot persist in his own exercise, he will still slowly return to the same state.
After Wei Hong opened his eyes, Ye Wen talked about these matters one by one with Wei Hong, and even said: "If the prince is willing, he can teach the prince a set of health preservation, and it doesn't take much time. Just practice for a moment before going to bed every day and you will enjoy it for life.
Wei Hong was very happy, but what he thought was: "This Shushan Sect actually has such a wonderful health preservation. Is there a more magical skill in the sect?"
Especially when I think of the Tianyi Zhenren, who is also a master in the martial arts world, I don’t know how old I am now. At this moment, I look like I’m about forty or fifty, and I don’t know how long I have been envious of it. But he knew that the Tianyi Zhenren was practicing the most magical *** of the Tiandao Sect, and it is difficult for ordinary disciples to learn, let alone that he is not a disciple of the Tiandao Sect?
Originally, the Yudong School also has the effect of health preservation and prolonging life, but the Yudong School requires a lot of time to study and study Taoist sects. This time, Wei Hong looked down on it - he didn't have so much leisure time.
"The Shushan School's Kung Fu seems to have the effect of prolonging life. Ye Wen is almost thirty years old, but now he looks like he is in his early twenties. And Liu Muyan said that the beautiful maid of the leader Ye is not young, but she is still like a big girl in her twenties. I think his school will be of great help to prolong life!"
What's more, after Ye Wen helped him to condition himself, his body became much lighter and his spirits improved a lot. After thinking about the seductive concubines in his harem, he felt that he could fight for three hundred rounds recently.
After thinking for a long time, he finally asked, "I wonder if Master Ye is willing to accept disciples?"
"Hmm?" Ye Wen was a little stunned, but when he looked up, he saw Wei Hong's slightly anxious eyes, he immediately understood: "As far and wide, few emperors have been able to see this immortality! Moreover, this emperor personally experienced the magic of his own. From this point of view, he wanted to learn from my Shushan School to prolong his life!"
But after thinking about it, it seems that it is a prank to accept an emperor as an apprentice, so he is very embarrassed: "Ye has accepted six apprentices now, and he is hard to take care of. He has no plans to continue accepting apprentices for the time being!"
Wei Hong was immediately anxious when he heard this and hurriedly said, "I am sincere and hope that Master Ye will be taken as his disciple!"
After saying that, he looked around and found that there was no outsider in the room, and said, "Tell me the truth to Master Ye, Mr. Wei is just today!" He pointed out his identity as the emperor, and thought that Ye Wen would definitely be impatient to put himself in the door wall.
After all, being able to be an emperor's master is an extraordinary thing. To put it simply, it is also an imperial teacher, and it is a minor one that is respected by thousands of people. If the emperor makes any achievements, it is inevitable that he will be famous for his ancestors forever.
Unexpectedly, Ye Wen just said casually and gave a Taoist etiquette: "Oh! I have seen the emperor!" - but he deliberately was lazy and regarded himself as someone outside the world.
This time, Wei Hong was stunned. He never thought that his identity would be nothing in the eyes of human beings, so he was stunned for a moment and felt a little overwhelmed.
Seeing him like this, Ye Wen felt funny and said to himself: "This emperor is indeed not a cruel king. If someone had a bad temper, he wouldn't shout "Bold? How dare you disrespect me? He pulled it down and chopped me!"
Wei Hong was thinking about how to convince Ye Wen to accept him and teach him the essence. However, Ye Wen suddenly said, "If you want to be my teacher, it's not impossible, but you have to follow the rules of my Shushan School. I wonder if the emperor can do it?"
"What rules?"
"The rules of our Shushan Sect are very simple. We must not bully the weak, harm fellow disciples, or betray the masters!" Just when Wei Hong was secretly saying nothing, Ye Wen said: "This is considered three major directions. To be specific, our Shushan Sect has ten major precepts, and twenty major precepts are not allowed. At the same time, there are fifty minor precepts under each major precept, and there are one hundred minor precepts under each central precept!"
Seeing that Wei Hong's eyes tended to turn into mosquito coils, Ye Wen said casually: "Forget it, I can't finish it. I'll wait a while to ask Mu Yan to send you a booklet, which is clearly written on it!"
"book?"
Ye Wen nodded: "Well, that booklet is the catalog of the Shushan School's sect rules! The specific sect rules need to be relocated separately!"
The rise of the words, but the more I said it, the more I became more and more distorted, because this student Ye did not have the awareness of the current emperor in front of him. He just thought that he was an ordinary person who wanted to become a disciple, so naturally he said whatever he said.
In his eyes, it was someone begging him, so how could he brag about it naturally would be what he meant. If he begged for the other party, it would naturally not be like this.
After talking for a while, Wei Hong gritted his teeth and said cruelly: "I will definitely abide by the rules of your sect, and ask the head of the sect to accept me as his disciple!"
Ye Wen looked at Wei Hong, and saw that his eyes were firm, and he knew that the emperor was very determined to be a disciple. His words were not just a moment, so he said, "The emperor worshipped in my Shushan Sect, but to seek immortality?"
Wei Hong didn't want his thoughts to be seen, so he was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer, but he nodded quickly and said, "I have this idea!"
Ye Wen nodded: "The emperor doesn't have to think it's hard to say it. This is human nature and nothing! But since the emperor wants to seek immortality and join this sect, then Ye will pass on some ***s that emphasize health preservation and self-regulation to you!"
Seeing Wei Hong's face appearing happy, Ye Wen said, "However, there is still a last thing before you become a disciple! The emperor is no different from ordinary disciples in this sect, and it will not be different because of your identity!"
Wei Hong said: "I know! When I return to the capital, I will tell the world about this matter so that everyone in the world can know this matter!" He thought that Ye Wen must be very happy about this decision. What a great honor it would be to be an imperial teacher? How many people in the world yearn for this position?
Unexpectedly, Ye Wen waved his hand and said, "Don't do this. In my eyes, you are just an ordinary disciple of mine! And to you, I am just a master who teaches me skills. If you get involved in the messy things in the court, it will be troublesome! Just learn kung fu with me, don't do these messy things!"
After hearing this, Wei Hong realized that Ye Wen’s meaning was that I didn’t accept you as a disciple for the name of the emperor, and I didn’t want to be related to this name. I was annoyed!
Thinking of this, I just think that Ye Wen is simply a legendary hermit. Not only is he excellent in calligraphy and painting, but he also knows many wonderful skills. If he can learn from the school, he will most likely show his spirits to protect himself.
As for Ye Wen? He originally wanted to establish a good relationship with the emperor, but he didn't want to accidentally accept the emperor as his disciple, but he did it easily. Anyway, he only needed to teach some internal and external sects that focus on health preservation, and just give a simple guide. He didn't even need to teach any external skills.
"I am now passing on the Quanzhenxin Method of your sect. This skill is quite unique in health preservation. Even if you cannot learn the profoundness of this sect in this life, practicing this skill is enough to ensure you have a healthy life." After a detailed explanation, he said: "Your fourth senior brother Liu Muyan has obtained the inheritance of the Zixia magic skill of this sect. If you have enough cultivation in the future, you will ask your fourth senior brother to guide you to practice that magic skill nearby! Now you only need to practice this Quanzhenxin Method well!"
Although Wei Hong was looking forward to the Zixia Divine Art, he didn't ask much because he didn't understand it. He only heard that this Quanzhenxin method has health effects, so he was extremely satisfied. When Ye Wen finished explaining a set of Quanzhenxin method, he was already at night and told him that if he didn't understand something in the future, he could ask Liu Muyan and left.
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Chapter completed!