Everyone was shocked, what does this mean? Senior brother?
Jiajing also rarely opened all his eyes, instead of half-opening and half-closing them like before. His eyes were full of light, like a tiger that had been napping all year round and suddenly woke up.
Yan Song was so frightened that he took half a step back, and even Lu Bing felt a little strange for a moment. Only Huang Jin, who was standing behind him, raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Whose disciple did you say you were?"
"Long live my return, my master Cangjie."
"Cangjie is a Taoist literary sage, but we don't know that he is alive or that his sect is spread. Where does your inheritance come from?"
"Long live, Master Cangjie accepted me personally, and I have no other disciples."
Yan Song couldn't help it anymore: "Long live, I have never seen such a shameless person. He practices Taoism with long live supreme, and it is difficult to meet the gods. How can he, a child with a yellow mouth, be so virtuous and capable that he will be favored by the gods and accept his disciples himself?"
Jiajing also felt that Xiao Feng was talking nonsense, but he was not happy or angry. He just looked at Xiao Feng coldly to see how he would explain.
Xiao Feng glanced at Yan Song: "Master Chief Assistant, do you know why I am called Senior Brother Long Live?"
Yes, this senior brother's voice is very abrupt and arrogant. What's the explanation? Jiajing looked at Xiao Feng inquiringly.
Xiao Feng said proudly: "I have studied literature since I was a child, passed the exam to become a scholar, and have no knowledge of Taoism. Eight years ago, my mother died of illness, my father resigned from office, and the family suffered great changes. In grief, I passed out. I walked into a pine forest in a daze.
, the mountain breeze came slowly, the clouds soared and the cranes danced. In the distance, there was golden light piercing the sky. I stumbled into the depths of the pine forest, and then I saw the golden light, but there were two people playing chess against each other."
Xiao Feng has been blown away by the golden chess scene many times, so he is very skilled, with a firm expression and blank eyes, which is more real than real. Yan Song was about to scold him, but found that Jiajing could hear it.
I was so entranced that I was shocked and didn't dare to interrupt.
"The two players were both white-haired old men. One was wearing a Taoist robe, and the other was wearing a scholar's white robe. There was also a young Taoist standing beside him, pouring tea for the two of them. When he saw me walking in, the old Taoist man smiled and said: 'You
The apprentice is here.' The old man in white looked at me and said: 'I lost three games of chess to Laojun and promised him to accept apprentices to preach. There are many Taoist schools. I never accept apprentices, but today I have no choice. You have a chance.
Yes, I’ll accept you.'"
Everyone had their own thoughts. Lu Bing didn't believe a word of it, and Yan Song even cursed in his heart. Huang Jin, on the other hand, was doubtful. People will influence each other. After accompanying Jiajing for so many years, he read the elixirs every day.
It is impossible not to be influenced at all.
The one with the most complicated thoughts was Jiajing. He felt that this kid was deceiving him like other liar Taoist priests, but he couldn't help but hope that there was a slight possibility that it was true.
"I had no other thoughts at the time. I just felt full of admiration, so I knelt down and worshiped Master. Laojun asked me to serve tea to Master. I went to get water, but it was a transparent crystal bottle with only half a bottle of water in it. But I
It felt like it was as heavy as a thousand catties and I couldn't lift it. The young Taoist next to me reached out and picked it up and poured water for me. The master smiled and said, "Water is in a bottle. The world is heavier. How can you tell whether the bottle is heavier or the water is heavier?" The young Taoist laughed.
Said: 'If there is a bottle but no water, the world will be useless; if there is water but no bottle, the world will be ruthless.'"
Jiajing's heart suddenly moved. Mysterious words could stir up his heart, which is always pondering the mysteries of the world.
Xiao Feng observed Jiajing's expression and knew that Jiajing was becoming more and more uncertain about his words. The part that he didn't believe now was entirely due to the emperor's suspicion. According to psychological guidance, he still needed to work harder.
"Master gave me a book called "The Heavenly Book of Cangjie". When I opened the first page, it said, "Cangjie created characters to reveal the secrets of heaven. The sky is like raindrops and ghosts and gods cry at night. Therefore, by measuring characters, one can know the past and future, but the secrets of heaven are revealed.
Heaven's secret will damage your luck, shorten your life, and damage your Yang Qi. If you can't do it, don't do it. If you have no choice, you can't do more than one word a day. You can't measure yourself, don't ask about the unmeasured, don't ask about one word, and be careful about it.'
I was about to look down when I said to the master: 'Since you have preached and formed a sect of your own, you can give me a sect name.' But the master said: 'I lost you three games of chess, and the disciple accepted me, and the Taoism has been passed on.
, but he didn’t promise you to establish a sect. If he wants to, let him go, and if he doesn’t mean to, don’t force it.'
The old man laughed heartily, but said to the young Taoist: "Since you have fallen into the mortal world, your soul cannot leave. If you had not experienced this calamity of life and death, you would not have been able to get here. So just go. Return to the mortal world. Although you have nothing to do here."
Remember, as a teacher, I still have to tell you: Those who practice Taoism should put the destiny of the world first. If the destiny of the country is blessed, why worry about not being able to ascend again?'"
Jiajing sat up straight suddenly, his mind spinning rapidly. Eight years ago, in the 21st year of Jiajing? It seemed that he had really seen his life and death disaster, when the rope strangled him to death.
Golden light! I just really can’t remember clearly!
Xiao Feng didn't say a word that this young Taoist priest might be Jiajing, but the more he didn't mention it, the more Jiajing would think about himself. Who else is qualified to be Laojun's apprentice except himself? Who is qualified to hold the fate of the country?
?Who is qualified to experience the great calamity of life and death? Although this calamity is really not glorious...
"I saw the young Taoist walking away, and I was anxious to leave. Master smiled and said: 'Don't be anxious, he walks fast, and you can't catch up. But being slow has its advantages. If you walk slowly, you will also forget slowly.
He doesn't remember this matter, but you should remember it. If you meet again by chance, you can tell him. But he may not believe it. He is Laojun's first disciple. Just call him senior brother. If he remembers it, then forget it. If he doesn't, there's nothing you can do.
'"
Xiao Feng looked at Jiajing and said calmly: "After I woke up eight years ago, I had completely forgotten it. I knew that a month ago, I fainted again for no reason. When I woke up, I could still remember what happened back then. As soon as I entered the hall today, I saw
I was really shocked when I saw the appearance of Long Live. Please forgive me, Long Live. The common people should pay tribute to the emperor and ministers. Please forgive me, Long Live."
Xiao Feng made a move to kneel down as he spoke, and Jiajing glanced at Lu Bing. After years of guarding, Lu Bing understood Jiajing's every move. He said in a very low voice: "Xiao Feng is indeed a month old."
He fainted for no reason before. At that time, he invited Dr. Zhu from Huichun Hall and Dr. Qi from Miaoshou Zhai. Both of them said that there was no way to save him, but he recovered on his own that night."
This sentence dispelled Jiajing's last hesitation. Maybe he didn't believe it completely in his heart, but he believed it seven percent. Seeing that Xiao Feng's knees were about to touch the ground, he stood up in a hurry: "Junior brother, no courtesy.
I have some memories. You and I are old acquaintances of the Immortal Family. In this place of cultivation, there is no need to adhere to worldly etiquette!"
Jiajing was not completely lying when he said he remembered it. Of course, on the one hand, he really wanted everyone to think that he had remembered it. On the other hand, under Xiao Feng's vivid guidance and his huge desire, he really painted the picture in his mind.
The scene of two gods playing chess, and I was quite confident that this was the scene I saw when I was almost strangled to death by several palace ladies.
The human brain is very good at deceiving itself. Although Xiao Feng is not a top expert in psychology, he has studied it. Although Jiajing has a high IQ, he is too keen on practicing Taoism. Just like university professors, they can also be defrauded by telecommunications.
Desire is always a person's fatal weakness.
As for Jiajing's anxiousness to stop Xiao Feng from kneeling, his purpose is also very clear. Listening to the meaning of Cangjie Immortal Master's words, if Jiajing remembers it, he will treat him with Taoist etiquette; if he doesn't remember, then he will treat him as his own emperor, Xiao Feng
I won't treat him as my senior brother anymore.
When should I not be the emperor? The whole world thinks that I am the emperor, but on the path of spiritual cultivation, I am really destined to be an immortal brother. If I miss it, I will no longer be there!
Fortunately, the shout came just in time. Xiao Feng's knees almost hit the ground, and he stopped abruptly. He used his hands to support himself and stood up.
Lu Bing sighed in his heart: "Xiao Wannian, if you were half as capable as your son, you wouldn't end up like this."
Yan Song's face turned pale, and he stared blankly at this boy who didn't even wear a Taoist robe and turned into Jiajing's junior brother. He couldn't even question it, because Jiajing said he remembered it, and the emperor's new clothes were all
Wear it, and anyone who questions it is seeking death!
However, Yan Song was cunning and cunning after all. He chuckled and saluted: "Long Live has remembered the fate of immortality. I am very happy to congratulate you. This Mr. Xiao... Mr. Xiao Feng, since he is the direct disciple of Cangjie Immortal Master, should show his immortal magic to Long Live today."
Congratulations!"
Jiajing's last three points of suspicion were pushed away by Yan Song. He looked at Xiao Feng with a smile: "Junior brother, how are you?"
Lu Bing's heart sank, and he glanced at Yan Song. Yan Song looked at Lu Bing proudly, and then at Xiao Feng.
These two people don't believe in gods. They can make up stories at will, but they can't tell lies. Even if Jiajing is worried about his face today and refuses to fall out in person, Xiao Feng will definitely die within three days without knowing it!