Yipin Danxian

Chapter 348
After Fei Wuji left, Meng Ying sat by the bed and meditated for a long time. Suddenly, a deep sleepiness hit her. Before she could react, she fell down on the bed.

This time, with experience, Jian Jia held her breath, snuffed out the incense, and got out of bed with Wu Sheng.The two tidied the bed again, found the same spare brass lock in the cabinet frame, and locked the cabinet frame again.After tidying up, go back the same way and cover the blue bricks on the floor again.

Drilled out from behind the rockery outside the wall, backfilled the exit with soil, and the two left in a hurry.

In the stone pavilion by the pond, a figure moved slightly, and then stood up. This person had been sitting in the pavilion from the beginning to the end, without any intention of hiding, no matter whether others saw it or not, it seemed that he didn't exist until he stepped out. outside the booth.

After arriving at the rockery, he looked down at the hastily covered tunnel exit and clapped his hands together.After the sound of high-fives, more than ten people poured into the courtyard immediately, each carrying a shovel, digging up the hole behind the rockery, carefully burying and backfilling it.

Another old man floated down from the wall, hunched over, coughing occasionally: "Douhuanlie, is that Jian Jia?"

Huan Lie Yin Doumu stepped forward: "It's Mu's fault for alarming Da Si Palace. It's the Eldest Princess."

Huan Lie Yin is the head of the palace guards, and Da Si Gong is the head of the palace guards. Both of them are important figures in the palace of the Chu King. They were disturbed by Jian Jia and gathered here tonight.

Da Sigong sighed, and said: "This family is really not worry-free."

Doumu smiled: "They're all children."

Da Sigong is very old, and there have been three generations of Chu kings in history, and the current Chu king has urinated in his arms. Dou Mu is a generation shorter, but he is not much worse—Jian Jia also rode him when he was young. playing around the neck.

Da Sigong said: "That Zhuan Zhu you invited didn't look at it?"

Dou Mu said: "It was agreed at the time that when the eldest princess leaves Yingdu, he will take care of it, and within Yingdu, he will not care."

Da Si Gong said: "Now the wind and rain are precarious, being close to the Qin Dynasty or being close to the Jin Dynasty, the court and the central government are arguing endlessly, you and I guard the palace ban, and the court and the central government have nothing to do with it, but we can't let Jian Jia play around like this anymore. Who is with her? "

Dou Mu said: "Young Fu Jingrui's old friend's son is said to be suffering from a serious illness, including insanity. Jing is extending medical treatment for him everywhere."

Da Sigong said: "I don't care what Jingrui thinks, but this person wants to investigate."

Doumu nodded: "Investigating."

Jian Jia and Wu Sheng didn't know that there were so many people behind them worrying about them, so they sneaked out of the palace, then sneaked out of Yingdu, and returned to the grove.

The accompanying guards and maids all returned to their tents, and the two lit a bonfire in the distance, and sat silently to each other.

After a long time, Jian Jia added a piece of firewood, and suddenly asked, "Does your head still hurt?"

Wu Sheng pinched his temples: "The pain must be painful, but I have gotten used to it a lot. I'm afraid this fish-shaped pendant is not on Meng Ying's body."

Jian Jia asked quietly, "Is she Meng Ying?"

Wu Sheng said: "I heard that Meng Ying is the eldest princess of Qin, the eldest princess, the sister of Qin Jun, do you think this Meng Ying is true or false?"

Jian Jia was silent for a moment, then asked, "What does Fei Wuji mean?"

Wu Sheng said: "I had a dream. In the dream, someone told me a story. The story said that King Ping took his daughter-in-law as his wife."

Jian Jia asked, "Prince Ping?"

Wu Sheng said: "That's right. It should be your father."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden thunder in the clear night sky. At the sound of the thunder, a dead tree beside him was struck by lightning and burst into flames.This tree is only Zhang Xu away from the two of them, it can be said that it is very close at hand, both of them were taken aback.

The guards and maids rushed over immediately, and beat around the burning dead tree.

Jian Jia and Wu Sheng looked at each other, and sat down in another place, but they didn't dare to raise the fire, you looked at me, I looked at you, I didn't know what to say.

Jian Jia still couldn't hold back: "Really? Scourge?"

Wu Sheng blinked his eyes: "The words are often struck by lightning, don't seduce me to talk, and don't even strike you together."

After a moment of silence, Wu Sheng said with emotion: "Cultivation is the right way. I can see that there are really gods and gods in the sky just now."

Jian Jia said, "You didn't believe it before?"

Wu Sheng said: "It's not that I don't believe it, it's that it's even more confirmed now. I'm a person who pays attention to evidence in everything. Although I used to believe that there must be immortals and gods in the sky, today's lightning strike made me more convinced that there are real gods in the world. Immortals."

Jian Jia asked: "So what? What's the use?"

Wu Sheng waved his fist: "So, I want to become a fairy!"

Jian Jia burst out laughing: "There must be gods, but since I was a child, I have never heard of anyone who can become a god. I thought you were fake crazy, but now it seems that you are really crazy—— —Your headache has nothing to do with madness."

Wu Sheng asked, "Then what is the meaning of practicing?"

Jian Jia replied: "Longevity and longevity. Don't be bullied and explore the wonders of the world."

Wu Sheng curled his lips: "The layout is too small! You and I are cultivating gods now. After refining the gods, we will refine the emptiness. After refining the emptiness, we will be in harmony. After the incorporation, what will happen? Why don't you think about it?"

Jian Jia said: "After joining the Dao, you can continue to practice and explore the secrets of the world, but even if you enter the Dao, you will not have a chance to connect with immortals and gods. Listen to me, don't think wildly, or you will easily go crazy. I see you being struck by lightning. I'm afraid it will be soon."

Wu Sheng refused to accept it: "You are not a great monk of Hedao, how do you know?"

Jian Jia said: "When I was a child, a scholar in the Academy once told me that there is a barrier between gods and mortals. The Academy has been searching for a way to break this barrier, but it has never been found. Many people in the academy believe that this obstacle is a natural moat, a gap that mortals will never be able to cross."

Wu Sheng hurriedly asked, "What obstacle?"

Jian Jia said: "Immortals have immortal grades, and gods have godheads. Whether they are immortals or godheads, they are all predestined by heaven. No matter how high a mortal practice is, if he does not have immortal grades and godheads, he will have no destiny with immortals and gods. He can prolong his life but not live forever."

Wu Sheng asked again: "Immortal Grade Godhead? What is this?"

Jian Jia shook her head: "No one knows."

Wu Sheng asked: "Who is this Great Compassionate Cultivator you are talking about?"

Jian Jia said: "One of the four scholars of the Academy, Master Yutian."

Wu Sheng said with emotion: "You are so lucky, why don't you join Master Yutian?"

Jian Jia said: "Master Yutian said that I have excellent aptitude, but she can't teach me, so I have to wait until I get distracted before going to her."

Wu Sheng was silent for a moment, and said: "Do you know what I think of you? I'm envious, jealous, and hateful. I wish I could draw my sword and cut you off, and then replace you with my body."

Jian Jia smiled and said, "You are not bad either. Your talent lies in insanity. When I go to the academy to study as a teacher, I will take you with me and ask Master Yutian to include you in the gate wall. You and I are senior sisters and juniors."

Seeing Wu Sheng shaking his head, Jian Jia was displeased: "Are you sure about it? Why? Don't you want to?"

Wu Sheng sighed and said: "If I don't want to, I really can't. I don't have that life!"

　Thanks to Xinxitang and Erwa for their fucking rewards, and thanks to fellow Taoists for their monthly tickets and recommendation tickets for their encouragement!
　　
　
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