Cultivation of immortals begins with the appearance of ancestors

Chapter 162 The Book Has Its Own Golden House (Big Chapter)

The purple-robed old eunuch thought for a while, then said:
"According to the veteran's observations during this period, Zhang Xiuzhuan may not be like this, but did it rashly!"

As the No. [-] scholar, and the talent that Emperor Jingwu is going to use, Chao Mu has already started to observe the key points of Zhang Jian.

After a slight pause, Chao Mu said again.

"If it's just for His Majesty to read, there will always be omissions, but from the perspective of a veteran, Zhang Xiuzhuan just likes to read and write articles!"

"With the help of Zhang Xiuzhuan, the progress of Daqian Quanshu has been much faster!"

"Oh, that would be nice!"

Emperor Jing Wu's expression eased slightly, and he was no longer so cold.

He is also very concerned about the progress of the compilation of Daganquanshu.

Since ancient times, the monarchs of all dynasties have paid great attention to Wenzhiwugong.

Emperor Jingwu ordered Huang Liangzhong and others to compile the "Dagan Quanshu", also for the sake of the court's cultural governance, so that it can be used by later generations, which is also the contribution of the court's culture and education.

At this moment, Chao Mu seemed to have thought of something, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said again.

"For this Zhang Xiuzhuan offended many colleagues!"

He told the story of what happened in the middle of the champion in the morning.

"It seems that the few officials in the Institute of Culture and Sports are still too leisurely, and they still have time to run on their pragmatic colleagues!"

On the dragon chair, Emperor Jingwu sighed lightly, his eyes were a little unhappy.

He himself is a hard-working person, and he hates such slow-moving behavior even more.

There was a dangerous gleam in his eyes.

Immediately, Emperor Jingwu thought for a while and said:

"I heard that the number one scholar selected by me is still a practitioner, have you seen anything?"

Chao Mu was not surprised when he heard this.

The black-clothed guard had long since received news from the Temple of the Gods, that Zhang Jian was not bad in morality, so much so that he was favored by Baishuilonggong and became the son-in-law of Baishuilonggong.

Emperor Jingwu was only curious about this matter and had no other thoughts.

It is not so rare for a cultivator to enter the imperial court as an official.

Many of them have also passed the martial arts examination and became court generals.

However, most immortal cultivators don't have any special affection for the imperial court, and they don't want to get involved with the imperial court, for fear that it will delay their own practice.

Unless some special cultivators are not afraid of the suppression of the dragon and tiger spirit of the imperial court.

For example, Taoists like Dongshenguan.

"The veteran once communicated with Master Jingming of Dongshen Temple, and heard that Zhang Xiuzhuan's sect is a hermit sect, which is very powerful, but judging from his actions, it should not endanger His Majesty!"

"Besides, Zhang Xiuzhuan is full of righteousness, so he shouldn't be a person who hides evil in his heart!"

Chao Mu smiled slightly.

Since ancient times, scholars with great righteousness have been the pillars of the imperial court, and they will not endanger the imperial court.

Emperor Jingwu nodded when he heard the words. He has not summoned Zhang Jian during this period of time, and he has more or less considerations in this regard.

Then Emperor Jingwu asked about the new generals promoted this time, and this was the focus of his attention.

Forming a new army is the common wish of the two generations of emperors.

The purpose is to use this army to suppress the corrupting situation, and use the sharpness of the soldiers to sweep away those ghosts and monsters, so as to restore the country's fortune.

For this reason, Emperor Jingwu also asked the Taoists of Dongshen Temple to discover a group of capable people with special military destiny, hoping to train a team of soldiers and horses that can gallop without boundaries.

……

The Institute of Culture and Sports, Building Jiazi of the South Fangfang, is an antique place.

The coldness of early spring seems to be covered by the book aroma machine here.

The family-sacrificing holiday lasted for nearly two months, but Zhang Jian did not plan to return to Fengyang County, but bought a small yard in Haojing first, and planned to marry Qi Yuhua in the capital.

It's not that he doesn't want Jinyi to return home, but that Zhang Jian thinks it would be better to get married in the capital.

As a Beijing official, his foundation will be in the capital for the next few years, and the big wedding is also an opportunity to make connections.

Of course, everyone in Qi Mansion was going to Beijing during this time.

He heard some gossip that the princess moved the empress dowager and asked Emperor Jingwu to give her a marriage with Qi Yuanwu.

At that time, Mrs. Qi and the family members of the Qi family will definitely enter Beijing.

But just like that, he still felt a little sorry for Bai Liying, so he sent Zhang Lu back to bring back some small gifts for Bai Liying.

……

After Zhang Jian arranged some trivial matters, Zhang Jian put all his thoughts on the 'work' in front of him.

There are many large stacks inside the palace.

Some of them existed in the previous dynasties. After the great ancestors established the country, they kept these libraries intact.

The South Study in front of you is one of them. There are a total of six large study rooms in the South Study, which contain all kinds of classics.

It is said that some so-called internal refining secret books are also included.

Of course, such classics are rare.

It is true that the imperial court has a book collection area for internally refined secret books, but it is not in the South Study Room, but in the North Study Room.

In the next few days, Zhang Jian stayed here all the time, taking advantage of the rare rest time to read classics, and occasionally went to the Institute of Culture and Sports to help Huang Liangzhong perfect "The Complete Book of Dagan".

The day was very fulfilling.

After reading more classics, he will also find some really valuable rare copies.

"Astral and celestial theory?"

In front of a tall bookshelf, this time Zhang Jian found a very valuable classic.

This is an ancient book about starlight astronomical research written by a man named Floater.

Zhang Jian had a solemn expression. After flipping through the book, he realized that the person who wrote this book must be a person who has studied the changes of astronomy and stars.

Most people may not be able to see through the subtlety of these many complicated narrations, but he feels like encountering nectar.

It includes the weight of stars, gravity, gravity, and the calculation method of starlight movement, which seems to make sense.

This and some of the mysteries in the Luan Xing Jue he had obtained mutually confirmed each other, and made Zhang Jian understand a lot of things.

As he sank deeper into it, he comprehended part of the mysteries of the stars. At this time, the depths of his eyes seemed to be glowing with stars, and he sank into them wholeheartedly. Unknowingly, there were wisps of stars shining behind him When did it appear, and as he realized it, mysterious starlight continued to circulate around him.

This starlight jumped, carrying a chill.

It resonates with heaven and earth!

Strands of tiny starlight seemed to fall from the sky, passing through the glass skylight of the South Study Room, falling on his body surface, turning into strands of electric light and sinking into his body. Countless starlight intertwined behind him, forming a strange Each of these star trajectory maps has a phantom of a star, they are like birds and beasts on the ground, in the bottom of the water, and in the sky.

The Dragon Chanting Sword next to him sang without wind, and flew out naturally, like a starlight passing through it continuously, matching with the starlight, and sometimes evolving a scene of birds flying, playing and hunting.

Sometimes like a fish swimming in water, fighting against the torrent.

Sometimes it is like a hundred beasts on the earth, fighting fiercely.

After playing for a while, Zhang Jian slowly opened his eyes, the stars above his head slowly dissipated, and the long sword returned to its sheath.

Stardust was faintly flying around him, and his whole body vibrated slightly. Suddenly, there was a lot of crackling sound of firecrackers, and wisps of starlight overflowed from all the orifices around him, with some dark impurities.

"Reading a good book is like fine wine and jade liquid, which makes people have endless aftertaste!"

Zhang Jian was not without emotion at this time.

At the same time, he also noticed that during this process, the mana in his body seemed to become extremely smooth and full, as if the golden liquid and jade spring had been re-tempered several times, without a trace of vainness.

Zhang Jian was still a little familiar with it, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

If it is said that because of being immersed in the mysteries of the sea of ​​books, the alchemy will naturally form in the next moment, he will not have any surprises.

His state of mind seems to have become completely different as he comprehends the truth of heaven and earth.

The brilliance revealed in the eyes is as wide and deep as the sky and the earth.

With the harvest, he became more interested, and after studying this book of starlight and celestial bodies again and again, he slowly put it down.

Not long after, he found another Taoist classic called "Tai Shang Wen Wen Jing", which he read with great interest.

Although this "Tai Shang Wen Wen Jing" gave him the feeling that the dry goods were not as good as that "On Starlight and Celestial Bodies", it contained a piece of scriptures that nourished the soul and calmed the nerves. Gained some more understanding.

The divine sense is more acute!

He is in high spirits.

"Zhang Xiuzhuan, I'll bring you food!"

At this time, a soft voice came from the ear, and Zhang Jian woke up from the immersion.

At this time, he was wearing a blue official uniform, and there was an inexplicable radiance all over his body. Standing in the sun, his figure was faintly ethereal.

This made the little official in the green and black official uniform in front of him a little shocked.

Zhang Jian had already noticed the arrival of the little official, and said with a smile.

"Oh, it turned out to be Xiao Lin, just let it go!"

At this time, he casually put the book in his hand on the table in front of him, and looked at the little official in front of him with his eyes.

The little official in front of him is called Lin Dong, one of the two errand runners in the public house, and also has the reputation of a scholar.

During this period of time, Zhang Jian was rather satisfied.

"What warm eyes, this Zhang Xiuzhuan looks like a saint in a temple..."

The little official raised his eyes, his eyes were a little surprised. In that gaze, he seemed to feel that all the anxiety and pressure deep in his heart had disappeared, and the sunshine was reinfused.

But in an instant, his body shook slightly, he lowered his head and put the tray in his hand on the desk, slightly cupped his hands and slowly backed away.

Facing Zhang Jian's eyes, he felt ashamed!
"The food in the public house is pretty good!"

Zhang Jian looked at the few dishes on the tray, picked up the bamboo chopsticks at the side, and sipped at them. There was a smile in his eyes.

After he tested his life and established his foundation, in fact, the consumption of mana was enough to make up for the loss of energy and spirit.

Eating is not necessary.

But he still keeps the habit.

Recently, he also found a few ancient books on bait and energy from his study, and he plans to study one or two in-depth on this.

Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds to be able to taste delicious food and find the help of spiritual practice from the delicious food.

At this moment, Zhang Jian's hand suddenly stopped, and he looked outside the South Study Room, but he saw footsteps coming.

The footsteps were extremely heavy, and carried an astonishing evil spirit, blood energy.

A moment later, I saw that the sunlight at the door of Jiazi's study seemed to be completely covered by a shadow, and a burly, tall man with a stern face walked in.

He was wearing black ink armor, and behind him was a white cloak to keep out the cold, and his eyes were piercing.

He first glanced at Zhang Jian who was eating, then glanced at his surroundings, and then he walked to the bookshelf and flipped through the classics on the bookshelf, but after reading it a few times, he frowned tightly.

Seeing this, Zhang Jian secretly guessed in his heart, but he was not slow in his hands, and he was pulling the food with small mouthfuls.

"Dare to ask this brother, is the Jiazi study room here?"

At this moment, Zhang Jian heard a very masculine voice.

The young general in armor came to Zhang Jian at some point, his footsteps were silent like a ghost.

Zhang Jian had already realized that, he didn't put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, he still had food in his mouth, he just puffed out his cheeks.

"This is indeed the Jiazi Study Room!"

Hearing this, the young general frowned slightly with a puzzled expression, and at the same time he glanced at the civil servant in front of him strangely.

This civil servant is not afraid of him?

Under his gaze, he can still eat with peace of mind!
"General An, please wait for your appointment!"

At this moment, outside the South study, a figure hurriedly came over. It was an official in a green robe. He was sweating faintly on his forehead at this moment. He bowed first when he saw Zhang Jian.

"Zhang Xiuzhuan!"

Immediately, he bowed in front of the young general again, and said with a wry smile.

"General An, it's wrong, you're going in the wrong direction, the North Study Room Jiazi is not here, it's on the other side!"

Hearing this, the young general nodded, turned and left immediately, but he glanced at Zhang Jian who was still eating from the corner of his eye, his eyes were slightly strange, and he turned and left immediately.

"A general surnamed An?"

Zhang Jian watched the figure of this young general leave with some surprise in his eyes. Relying on his extremely sensitive perception of spiritual sense, this young general is a great master of body forging. His whole body is like an oven. Hunyuan is thick.

Going one step further is equivalent to a life-testing foundation-building immortal cultivator who has developed mana.

It was the first time he had seen such a young general.

It seems that his identity is not ordinary, and he can enter the South Study Room in the forbidden area of ​​the imperial palace.

The names of some court generals flashed through his mind, but there were not many generals with the surname An, and the only one who fit this age and description was An Ruming, a frontier general who had been transferred to defense some time ago.

This is a newly rising young general in the army, the leader among the young generals in the army, who was transferred back to Haojing this time. It is heard that Emperor Jingwu intends to let him lead the newly formed Shence Army.

Zhang Jian quickly suppressed this matter in his mind, and prepared to continue to take root in the South Study Room and work hard.

He has the time now.

Recently, his "good colleagues" didn't find him troublesome as they had planned for some reason. Instead, they were very involved.

What made Zhang Jian think that he was the one who got involved, not someone else?

Even with it, I can only spend a little more energy. After taking a rest, I will use some energy to take back part of the work of compiling "Daganquanshu" by the way.

However, his actions made Chen Xiuming and others complain.

The order they got was that they couldn't get off work 'earlier' than Zhang Jian!
Zhang Jian is so curly, it is not fatal!
But on this day, Zhang Jian's rhythm of life, which was almost two o'clock and one line, stopped for a short time.

The Academy of Culture and Sports has a two-day holiday.

The reason is that after nearly a year of encirclement and suppression, the counter-insurgency army in the southern counties finally captured the leader of the rebellion in Shanyang County, Xiaoming Wang Changli!
At present, the leader of the thief has been escorted to Beijing, waiting for the trial of the court.

(End of this chapter)