big week bad guy

Chapter 25
After returning to the Bad People's Office, Jia Xingwen pulled Zhao Xun into a corner and said in a low voice, "Ming Yun, to be honest, do you fall in love with Yonghe county magistrate?"

Zhao Xun looked surprised: "How is it possible? I only met the Lord Yonghe once, so how could there be any love for him?"

"Your last sentence was too sour."

"Really, how sour?"

"The kind that sours the teeth."

Well, it seems that Brother Jia still misunderstood my true strength. When it comes to earth-flavored love stories, Zhao Xun has ample reserves, no less than poetry reserves.

"Forget it, don't talk about it."

Jia Xingwen took the initiative to divert the topic: "You were trembling just now, but it's the same feeling as Zhang Jingsi?"

"Of course."

Zhao Xun nodded.

"That's it."

Jia Xingwen sighed: "I wasn't sure when I was in Zhangjing Temple, but now I can basically conclude that you have advanced to the level of Wenxiu by writing poems and reciting poems."

"really?"

Although Zhao Xun also had similar conjectures in his heart, he was very happy to hear it from Jia Xingwen.

Anyway, Jia Xingwen is also a practitioner with more than ten years of experience, and has a general understanding of the methods of various disciplines, unlike Zhao Xun who is completely blindsided.

"Nine times out of ten."

Jia Xingwen explained: "The cultivation of Wen Dao is similar to the practice of martial arts. There are also nine grades. The Qingxuan realm above the ninth grade is the realm that only Confucian saints like Shan Chang can have. You don't have to think about it. Let's talk about it from the lowest level. The lowest level of Confucianism, the ninth rank corresponds to the state of knowledge, the eighth rank is the state of knowledge, the seventh rank is the state of sincerity, the sixth rank is the state of righteousness, the fifth rank is the state of self-cultivation, the fourth rank is the state of family harmony, the third rank is the state of no confusion, the second rank To not worry about the situation, Yipin is not to fear the situation.”

Zhao Xun complained when he heard the words: "Why does Wenxiu's classification sound so high-ranking, while Wuxiu's are just pawns and martial arts, it sounds very useless."

Jia Xingwen didn't reply, but kept staring at Zhao Xun for a long time, then he exhaled and said, "Judging from your current performance, you should have entered the Gewu Realm."

"I am also a ninth-rank martial artist now, and I am in the realm of a soldier. If Wenxiu also enters the first-rank and enters the Gewu realm, wouldn't it be a double ninth-rank body, with two blossoms in my body?"

Zhao Xun laughed at himself.

"Although I can't understand what you said, I feel very powerful."

Jia Xingwen paused, and then continued: "Do you feel any discomfort now?"

"That's not true, except for the moment when the body trembled while reciting the poem, it returned to normal after that."

Zhao Xun was a little puzzled and said, "Brother Jia, why doesn't the promotion of my literary cultivation level help my martial arts level? I thought my martial arts level was going to be promoted."

"The major practice systems are relatively independent, otherwise it would be a mess."

Jia Xingwen hesitated for a moment and then said: "And generally speaking, once a practitioner chooses a practice direction, he will continue to practice along this path without hesitation. It is very dangerous to change the practice route without authorization in the middle, and it is very likely Go crazy and lose your mind."

Zhao Xun was really startled when he heard this.

"Really, Brother Jia, don't scare me."

It would be too embarrassing for a good practice to go crazy.

"Why did I lie to you, that's why I asked you if you feel unwell."

Jia Xingwen really treats Zhao Xun as a friend now.In addition, Zhao Xun's extraordinary status and background are also very helpful for Jia Xingwen's career advancement. Jia Xingwen does not want Zhao Xun to ruin himself because of the simultaneous cultivation of culture and martial arts.

"Then is there any solution?"

"Unless you voluntarily give up one of the cultivation directions, you have to gamble."

Jia Xingwen shook his head.

Zhao Xun fell silent for a while.

Originally he thought it was a great happy event, but now it seems that it is not as simple as he imagined.

First of all, after he read the book "Wen Zong's First Knowledge and Enlightenment", he saw Haoran Academy from the sea of ​​knowledge.

Probably from that time on, Grand Virtue Qi has been poured into his body, and every time he recites poems, the power of Grand Virtue Qi will increase, until it becomes a broken mirror.

As for martial arts, it is even more peculiar.

Theoretically speaking, Zhao Xun was forcibly washed and rebuilt, and brought into the realm of martial arts.

For this, Jia Xingwen has to bear some responsibility.

Of course, as a bad person, he would have to parkour around Chang'an City in the middle of the night, let alone pursue murders and investigate cases. It would be too dangerous if Bai Ding was not a martial artist.

It can only be said that all this is life.

Zhao Xun did not expect that there would be conflicts between the two major cultivation systems, but it is obviously unrealistic for him to let go of either one now.

As far as martial arts is concerned, he has been reborn, so is it possible that he wants to cut off his meridians?

As for Wenxiu, it is even more difficult to cut it off. The awe-inspiring energy has already entered his sea of ​​consciousness. Does he want to force the awe-inspiring energy out of his head?
This is definitely not realistic.

Right now, Zhao Xun can only go to the dark one by one.

"Do you want to tell Lord Feng about this?"

"Don't do it. Mr. Feng is a second-rank martial arts expert, and he looks down on Wen Xiu's scholars the most. If you let him know that you secretly practice Wen Dao, he will definitely not give you a good face."

Jia Xingwen sighed, and suggested: "For the present plan, the only way is for you to practice the Taoist exercises of breathing and exhaling more, to reconcile the civil and military aura in your body. Only in this way can you ensure that you will not go crazy and lose your mind."

what?
Then study the Taoist breathing method?
Double cultivation is already enough to give Zhao Xun a headache, how about adding Taoism?
As if seeing Zhao Xun's worry, Jia Xingwen explained: "The Taoist method of breathing is very special and will not affect other systems. I happen to know a highly respected and experienced Taoist priest. I will go there someday. He asked for a book on nourishing qi, you can learn it, it should be helpful."

Zhao Xun quickly nodded his thanks: "That's why I would like to thank Big Brother Jia."

Originally, Zhao Xun's master Wu Quanyi was also a Taoist leader with a very high cultivation level, but he can't see the end of the dragon, so it seems that he can't count on it now.

Unexpectedly, I went to Qujiang Pond. I didn't relax my mind, and it also caused a lot of trouble.

Compared with the appointment with Li Taiping, the lord of Yonghe County, at the Qujiang Poetry Club a month later, Zhao Xun is more concerned about who the murderer who killed the inspector censor He Yuanshan was.

After all, the case has not been completely closed yet.

Who is the murderer?

Is it because the members of the Demon Cult mentioned by the Dongyue swordsmen violently killed people for some reason, or were those big bosses hiding in the dark in the court hall trying to destroy He Yushi's mouth?
Or someone else?
No matter which one it is, Zhao Xun can feel that there is a big hand above Chang'an City, and it may be photographed at any time.

At this moment, Zhao Xun has become a pawn in this chess game, whether he wants to or not, he has to go on.

(End of this chapter)