Brother Sixth wants to settle down here. It will obviously be much easier if he can get to know the magistrate, and it suits his lazy temperament.
Of course, Sixth Brother is the orthodox inheritor of Yishan. With his ability, since he has come to this Taoist temple, sooner or later there will be dignitaries in the city visiting him. This just saves him a lot of time in the beginning.
After a polite conversation, the magistrate finally revealed his intention.
It turns out that I had just arrived here and felt that although this place was prosperous and prosperous and relatively stable, there was an undercurrent in the officialdom.
Even he couldn't be sure.
Presumably this undercurrent has already flowed to him, but he had just met them at this time. Although he knew that he was facing some cultivators, he did not say it clearly, but asked tactfully about the situation here.
This is exactly what Sixth Senior Brother is good at.
But before holding the Qi, he also said to the magistrate:
"The county magistrate should note that the movement of things in the world, the cycle of cause and effect, is like the sand of the Ganges River, whose accumulation cannot be measured, and like the clouds in space, whose transformation is inconceivable. Although the Immortal can predict future events, the words of the Immortal cannot be
You have to believe how much you believe, and you have to have a balance in your heart."
"Know know know."
The Sixth Senior Brother said no more, and just fetched a dustpan from the Taoist temple hall, spread a thin layer of rice on it, fetched a stylus, and hung it on the beam with a string, with the tip of the pen touching the rice sand tray.
Light three sticks of incense and call sincerely:
"Invite the Immortal.
"Invite the Immortal.
"Invite the Immortal."
Compared with the time at Fuqiu Peak, the time of calling and waiting is longer.
Naturally, the magistrate had seen the Fuji and knew about this spell, but when he felt the breeze blowing from the hall and saw that the Sixth Senior Brother was not holding the pen with his hand or dustpan, or even touching the pen, he knew that this person
The Taoist priest's method of supporting the si is different from the ordinary method of supporting the si at the foot of the mountain.
Sure enough, there was silence in the palace for a moment, and the stylus moved automatically without any wind, as if it was being held and controlled by ghosts and gods.
Write a line of poetry on a sandbox made of dustpan and rice:
“Every hero in the world has his own heart;
"There are so many difficulties to come here."
When the magistrate saw these two lines of poetry, he was suddenly shocked, and then asked again: "This... no... I wonder if I can ask again, what is the ordeal?"
Brother Six didn't say anything, he just smoothed the sand table made of rice, and the stylus immediately started moving again.
“Leave the grass on the plain;
"One year old and another old and prosperous."
The junior sister looked on with confusion, Lin Jue was thoughtful, but the county magistrate was even more panicked.
Even my body started to tremble a little.
"this……"
The magistrate pointed at the rice plate with trembling fingers, then turned to look at the Sixth Senior Brother, Seventh Senior Brother, Lin Jue and others.
The others didn't speak.
Only the sixth senior brother smiled and said:
"The county magistrate, don't look at me or ask me. This is what the immortal said, not the poor Taoist. Fuji has always been like this. He only makes poems without understanding the meaning of the poems. The poor Taoist also doesn't understand the meaning of the poems. He only knows that the county can interpret it himself.
.”
"this……"
"Has the county magistrate forgotten what Pindao said just now? Don't trust everything about Fuji."
"Yes, yes..."
The magistrate finally came to his senses, but he treated the Sixth Senior Brother with even more respect and solemnity. After a moment of relief, he raised his hands and asked, "I wonder which immortal the chief invites is?"
Senior Brother Six laughed a few times:
"When people who support ji in the world invite ji immortals, most of them use the names of ancient celebrities, sages or even gods. The magistrate wouldn't think that the ghosts they invited are really the ghosts of those celebrities, sages, or gods, right?"
"Isn't it?"
"If they really invite the Immortal to answer people's questions and explain the secrets of ancient and modern times, the Immortal would not even dare to show his face. How dare he reveal his true name?" Sixth Brother laughed, "It's just a pretense of fame so that the world can see it.
It’s just that I believe more and am more willing to donate.”
"Yes, that makes sense."
"My family's immortals practice in the mountains and live for thousands of years. I don't know my name either."
"I see……"
The magistrate then saluted him and the sand table again.
"Today, I didn't take much money with me when I went out in this county. I was impressed by the Taoist priest's magical skills when I was on the street. I was so amazed that I couldn't help but give it to the Taoist priest. At this time, my pocket was empty. I asked the Taoist priest to wait a moment.
, I will send the Taoist priest the reward for inviting the immortal today when I get back."
"Just be sincere."
"Come and visit again tomorrow."
The magistrate didn't even dare to ask further questions. He only exchanged a few polite words with the Sixth Senior Brother and left in a hurry in a state of uneasiness.
Many senior brothers looked at his back.
Lin Jue looked at the sand table and stylus, and suddenly asked: "Sixth Senior Brother, has your senior Immortal left?"
"not yet."
"Why don't you ask the Immortal for me?"
"Huh? Didn't you learn Fuji and become a Jixian?"
"My senior Ji Immortal has a cold temperament and told me not to disturb him all the time." Lin Jue smiled sheepishly, "It just so happened that senior brother invited the Ji Immortal, and they all came, so why not ask me while I'm here."
"You!"
The Sixth Senior Brother couldn't help but laugh, and then said: "Then what do you want to ask? Just ask."
"My master once told me when he was still alive that the weapons of the bean soldiers grow from small to large, so they become loose. If you want to use this method to create a magic weapon, you have to add gold essence to the spiritual gold. But
But I don’t know where to find this golden spirit." Lin Jue paused for a moment, "Senior Ji Xian is well-informed and has great magical powers, so I would like to ask Ji Xian where I can find the best gold spirit."
Ji Xian was silent for a moment, but the stylus continued to move automatically without any wind, making a rustling sound across the dustpan and rice plate.
“There are tall buildings in the northwest;
"The sky is like the floating clouds."
Lin Jue moved up to take a closer look.
For now, I can only see the word "Northwest".
Lin Jue recited it silently several times, memorized it, and asked again: "Is it around Huizhou and Jiangnan?"
“The mountains and rivers are vast and traceless,
“The forest is vast and it’s hard to find it.”
It seems that it is not within this range.
Just when Lin Jue was greedy and wanted to ask a few more questions and investigate more, he saw the breeze blowing away the green smoke, and then the cool feeling in the hall disappeared. Lin Jue had learned Fuji and naturally knew——
This was because the immortal did not want to answer any more and left directly.
"The Immortal is gone."
Sixth Senior Brother packed his things and said to him.
"It is said to be in the northwest direction. The next closest temple is in Biluo County, which seems to be in the northwest direction of Qiuru." The second senior brother said to him, "Most of us will also go northwest in the future."
"Um."
Lin Jue nodded.
I thought that I would invite "Senior Refutation" when the time comes and ask him. The knowledge of "Senior Refutation" is definitely not inferior to that of Senior Brother Xixian from Sixth Senior Brother's family. This time, while Sixth Senior Brother is still here, I can quickly ask him.
Opportunities for his ancestors.
Later in the evening, a servant from Qiuruzhi County knocked on the door and brought ten taels of silver, saying that he wanted to thank Sixth Senior Brother for solving my doubts today and for his small kindness.
…
Lin Jue was sitting on the futon in the courtyard, thinking about the meaning of these two poems written by the Sixth Brother's Immortal.
"Every hero in the world has his own intention, and there are so many difficulties coming from all directions..."
"The grass grows taller and brighter every year..."
Suddenly, his mind recalled what he and his junior sister heard from the two gods on Tiandu Peak.
The phrase "one year old and one year old" mentioned in the poem obviously does not refer to the change of seasons, but the change of dynasties.
The change of dynasties is like the change of seasons. It cannot be stopped or changed. It has its own rules to follow. Only those who have the ability to predict the future can know it. Anyone with insight can break it.
Speaking of heroes in the world, when talking about this place, Lin Jue recalled that even further back, he and his third senior brother came back from the Mingjiu Mountain Jiao Festival. When passing by Qiyun Mountain, the magistrate of Huizhou also went to Qiyun Mountain and received the blessing of Xuantian Guanling Qingzhen.
The people received me solemnly, but I don’t know what they were talking about.
In short, these two poems obviously spoke to the heart of this Kochi Prefecture, and maybe they coincided with his own speculation, which is why he was so shocked.
No matter what, it is easy for Sixth Senior Brother to take root here.
"Junior brother, do you think that after Sixth Brother came to Yishan and settled here, will he be able to spread his branches here and spread his reputation as an immortal in the local area?"
Lin Jue was thinking about it when the sudden sound almost startled him. He looked back and saw that the seventh senior brother was also walking from behind carrying a futon, talking as he walked.
The fox beside him sniffed.
Lin Jue also sniffed.
I smell a little powdery smell again.
"Who knows? Anyway, except for the third senior brother, all the senior brothers will be like this. From now on, life is in one's own hands. It is up to oneself to decide what the chapter will be like in the future. Maybe the story of a certain real person or such a certain immortal will be passed down through the ages.
This is where the deeds began." Lin Jue said.
"This is where the so-and-so real immortal that has been passed down through the ages began..." The Seventh Senior Brother tasted his words and couldn't help but smile, "Junior Brother can still speak."
"There's something better."
"What?"
Lin Jue imitated the senior brother's tone: "Seventh senior brother, go to those romantic places less often."
"?"
The Seventh Senior Brother was stunned for a moment, then smiled, pretending that he had not heard anything, put down the futon and sat down, sighing: "If I stay here with the Sixth Senior Brother for a few days, I guess we won't have much time to get along with each other."
"There are still a few days."
"I really can't bear to part with you."
"yes……"
Lin Jue knew that before he and his junior sister went up the mountain, he and his sixth senior brother were the youngest and naturally had the deepest feelings.
After thinking for a while, he said:
"Senior Brother Seven, why not take advantage of this little time on the road to teach me your method of retrieving objects from across the air!"
"Um?"
The seventh senior brother was stunned by his sudden turn:
"I also want to ask, when did you learn the art of making trees blossom?"
"That's not a drama, it's a very powerful magic. Thanks to Qing Emperor's gift to me, I learned it." Lin Jue said to him, "But it can also be regarded as a drama. It happens to be very powerful for fighting. Qi
If Senior Brother likes it, I can teach it to Seventh Senior Brother, so that when I travel around the world from now on, I will have a way to protect myself."
"Is there enough time?"
"I've written it down."
"Huh?" Senior Brother Seven was surprised, and then smiled, "Then I will teach you how to retrieve objects from the air first. If you learn quickly and have time, I can teach you other things."
"OK."
Lin Jue then sat upright.
"My method of retrieving objects from the air is very mysterious. No matter how useful it is when you travel around the world and fight with people, the mystery and difficulty of this spell are probably higher than most of the spells you have seen. But that's it.
Most of the mysterious spells coincide with the mysteries of our yin and yang spiritual arts. Junior brother, you are so talented that you won’t be able to learn them even if you think about it.”
Lin Jue had also learned spells from the Seventh Senior Brother before, which was the often used lamp lighting technique. Maybe this was not a skill that was good at fighting, but it was an extremely practical spell.
He relied on this spell to help him through many nights of reading or writing hard by the camplight.
This morning I saw Brother Seventh's specialty, "The Art of Retrieving Objects from the Air," and I was amazed. Now that we're still on the road, I want to learn another one.
At this time, listen naturally and attentively.
Chapter completed!