Li Changan took his time and leisurely sat on the carriage and headed for the capital.
Along the way, I discussed Taoism and Zen with Jin Chan from time to time. I also learned several Buddhist scriptures from Jin Chan, and I benefited a lot.
The Dharma of the Great Sun Tathagata is originally the Dharma of Confucian supernatural power and Buddhism.
After practicing these Buddhist Dharma, the Dharma of the Great Sun Tathagata has also been greatly improved.
In contrast, the Netherworld Emperor's Faxiang is slightly weaker.
Li Changan had to extend the time to integrate the Nether Emperor's Dharma and absorb more of the war and killing energy flowing in the surrounding heaven and earth.
Nowadays, it is only through fusion that one can have such magical powers. When one can activate magical powers at any time even without merging magical powers and Dharma, then one will be considered to have entered the state of great achievement.
When fused with the Netherworld Emperor's Dharma, Jin Chan will feel as if he is facing a formidable enemy, as if Li Chang'an in front of him has turned into an outright devil, making him feel extremely dangerous.
But when Li Changan merged with the Dharma of the Great Sun Tathagata, Jin Chan's eyes showed even more disbelief.
The Buddhist aura emanating from Li Changan was pure and vast. How could it be like the Buddhist teachings that could be cultivated in the East?
It is simply the most orthodox Buddhist teaching in Western Buddhism.
"Donor Li Changan is indeed a person with great wisdom." No matter how many times she felt the changes in Li Changan's aura, Jin Chan couldn't help but sigh,
"Being a Buddha and a demon, yet able to draw on the strengths of others, the donor's practice has reached an unspeakable level."
"The mage is so complimentary."
Li Changan smiled, then took out the paper and began to excerpt Confucian scriptures.
What he urgently needs now is to cultivate his mind.
Only when his state of mind has been cultivated to a certain level, can he condense another magical power.
By then, both the Great Sun Tathagata and the Nether Emperor's Dharma will no longer be hidden dangers, and they can maximize their strength.
Instead of using magical powers and laws as we do now, we must pay attention to the balance between the two.
Li Changan and Jin Chan met several scholars and scribes who were also riding carriages at the junction of Yongqing Mansion and Taiyuan Mansion.
As long as you cross Taiyuanfu, even if you enter Shuntianfu, you will be close to the capital.
The scribes first saw Jin Chan's appearance, and then saw Li Changan sitting casually in the carriage.
Just by looking at their demeanor, I knew they were extraordinary, so they stepped forward to greet them.
"I have seen these two brothers, but I wonder where you are going?" One of the scribes in blue robes said,
"I have three brothers, and I can accompany you two."
Jin Chan smiled and saluted, "I have seen three donors, the young monk Jin Chan, who came from the Buddhist country in the West and went to the East to obtain the true scriptures."
"I am going to the capital with this benefactor now."
Li Chang'an also clasped his fists and saluted, "I have met these three brothers. If you are on the way, I can go with you."
The scribe in blue smiled and said, "My three brothers want to go to Taiyuan Prefecture to build Wencheng. Although they are not going to the capital, they are still on the way."
So two carriages, one simple and one luxurious, slid eastwards on the official road.
The two parties did not exchange names or surnames, they just saluted in the simplest way.
During this period, the three scribes also shared delicacies with Li Changan and Jin Chan.
When the bandits robbed the road again, Li Changan easily eliminated a group of them.
The three scribes were of average cultivation, the blue-clothed scribe was in the seventh grade, and the white and grey-clothed scribes were only in the eighth grade.
If you encounter bandits, you will have to shed your skin even if you don't die.
This is why the three of them want to find someone to go with them.
The more people we have, the more powerful we are, and we can withstand more dangers on the road.
But who would have thought that the two extraordinary people they met accidentally would turn out to be such powerful figures.
The three scribes were all startled and sat in the carriage talking quietly.
"Brother Liu, the brother in white on the carriage over there has such amazing grammar that comes easily without even reciting poetry. It's really amazing how powerful he is."
The scribe in gray looked shocked and asked the scribe in blue next to him, "Is this the rumored instant grammar?"
The scribe in blue also looked shocked and nodded blankly, "Yes, that should be it."
"Have you noticed? That brother just waved his hand casually, causing the mountains to collapse and the ground to break apart. Such a method is probably at least level six."
"More than just the sixth grade? How can the sixth grade be so strong? I think it should be at least the fifth grade, and a powerful fifth grade."
The three of them were whispering, thinking that they were just talking among themselves, but they never thought that they had already fallen into Li Changan's ears.
Li Changan smiled and shook his head.
The flame spear that seemed to be swung out casually just now is enough to kill ordinary fifth-level and fourth-level enemies.
I have been fighting in the territory of the demon clan for a long time, and I am really not used to it when I suddenly return to the territory of the human race and see the scribes who are just starting out.
But the subsequent conversation between the three scribes made Li Changan frown.
"For such a strong scribe, his poetry must be unique." The scribe in white sighed with emotion,
"If I can get some advice, maybe I can improve your and my brother's poetry abilities, and also add to the fortune of the Jin Dynasty."
"Nowadays, the loss of luck in the Jin Dynasty is serious, and it is about to affect the normal life of various places. We are all scholars of the Jin Dynasty, how can we just sit idly by and ignore it?"
After saying these words, the shock caused by Li Changan's strong grammar immediately dissipated a lot and turned into a touch of sadness.
"Aren't you and I going to Jianwen City this time just to study in the academy?"
The scribe in blue said,
"Nowadays, the first prisoner of the Fourth Academy is opening doors in various places, just to recruit as many scholars as possible in the Jin Dynasty who are talented in poetry and prose, so as to fight against the competition for destiny from other countries."
The gray-clothed scribe shook his head helplessly, "Even so, the situation is not optimistic..."
"The fortunes of the six countries have been blended together for half a month, and the fortunes of Dajin have been seriously lost, and the overall situation has begun to weaken."
"The loss of luck in various places has caused many crises. If the imperial court had not sent imperial envoys to stabilize the places, even greater disasters might have befallen."
"Don't we Jin scribes have the heart to save lives in danger? We are really powerless."
The scribe in gray is the most depressed among the three.
"Now in February's list of human literary saints, the strongest poem of the Jin Dynasty is only ranked thirteenth."
"A total of one hundred poems are on the list. All in all, one country should have sixteen poems on the list."
"But it's been more than half a month, and only ten people from the Jin Dynasty have made the list of poems and essays."
"The Jin Dynasty lags far behind the other five countries in terms of poetry and prose."
The scribe in blue patted the scribe in gray on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, the scribes of the Jin Dynasty will never give in, and they will definitely get their luck back."
"As long as I and the scribes work together, what can't be accomplished?"
"Back when Uncle Zhongyong was providing disaster relief in the south, wasn't it the result of the unity of the people and the combined efforts of the officials and the people?"
"Today, among the nineteen prefectures of the Jin Dynasty, the three southern prefectures are still stable. It was Uncle Zhongyong who laid a solid foundation. The people's lives are prosperous and the people's hearts are submissive."
"So the place is stable and the luck has not been lost."
"Even if you don't have an advantage in poetry, you can still stabilize your luck by governing the place, and there will always be a glimmer of hope."
When the scribe in white heard this, he couldn't help but sigh, "I wonder where Uncle Zhongyong is now? If he could take action, how could our Dajin be in such a mess?"
"I think back then, Taibai's name topped the list of literary saints in the Jin Dynasty. Uncle Zhongyong took the name of Qinglian and once again surpassed all the literary masters."
"As long as Uncle Zhongyong takes action, what does this worldly literary saint have to fear?"
The scribe in gray said softly, "I heard that Uncle Zhongyong seems to be still in seclusion in the Holy Land of White Deer Academy, and he will not be able to leave seclusion until he reaches the fifth level."
The scribe in blue shook his head, "I feel something is wrong. Uncle Zhongyong has not been out for three years."
"Moreover, the fate of the six countries in the world has changed drastically. How can Uncle Zhongyong not come out?"
The scribe in gray could not help but feel sad,
"However, I'm afraid that even if Uncle Zhongyong comes out of the mountain, there is nothing he can do. His literary skills were destroyed during the Fengchuan campaign. Even if he can write poems, he will not be able to enter the list of literary saints."
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On another ordinary carriage,
Jin Chan whispered to Li Chang'an, "I would like to meet that loyal and brave uncle."
"Why?" Li Changan put away his worries and asked.
Jin Chan said with emotion, "Based on what the three benefactors just said, Uncle Zhongyong has the courage to defend against powerful enemies from outside, the wisdom to govern an area, and his unparalleled reputation as a poet."
"He has not been born for three years, but he can still be remembered by the world and regarded as the savior of the world. It would be a pity in life if we could not meet such outstanding people."
Li Changan opened the curtain, looked into the distance and said softly, "Don't worry, when we get to the capital, the Master will definitely be able to see the loyal and brave uncle."