fifth form

Chapter 871 Great Confucian Yuan Gu
There have always been unrest in the city of Chang'an, either within the thick and stern walls of the palace or in ordinary courtyards.

Some people died, and some had to give in and leave.

Dong Zhongshu was not the only loser who left Chang'an City, nor was it only Yuan Gu and Gongsun Hong.

In this wave of shock, too many people are destined to end.

"The real risk is not from Shen Pei, but from Xianting!"

Looking at Chang'an City, which was gradually moving away from the carriage, Yuan Gu sighed deeply.

"Why do I feel that he seems a little different?" Rong Tianding asked Zhang Xuezhou in a low voice.

"It's been replaced!"

Yao Yuanguang pretended to be Yuangu, but in front of him was the real Yuangu Confucian.

According to Yao Yuanguang's ability, persuading Yuan Gu is not a problem, and he can even get the other party to cooperate without paying any price.

"The old gentleman seems to know something about Xianting?"

Zhang Xuezhou glanced inside the carriage and then looked at the two old men sitting outside the carriage, feeling that Yao Yuanguang did not seem to be among them.

This made him very interested and asked the great Confucian in front of him.

Zhang Xuezhou's words brought Yuan Gu back to his senses. He glanced at Zhang Xuezhou and Rong Tianding, his eyes full of envy.

Immortal pass is difficult to knock on, he still has no qualifications to become a great scholar in a region, but to be able to be arranged by Yao Yuanguang to put two people on the carriage, Yuan Gu knows very well that these two people have at least come into contact with immortality.

Regardless of whether things are good or bad, this at least proves that these two people have value.

And he lacks value.

At Yao Yuanguang's low-pitched reminder, Yuan Gu also stopped thinking.

But he was really envious.

No one does not want to live a long life, especially as they grow older and their wealth and status continue to grow. In this case, extending life means enjoying life.

"Immortal Court, the yearning place in the world, the fairyland in the dream" Yuan Gu thought for a few seconds before replying.

"You are an elder of the Confucian school, do you also yearn for the Immortal Court?" Zhang Xuezhou asked curiously.

"When I was young, I didn't yearn for immortals, but the older I get, the more I yearn for it. This thought burns my heart like the poison of snakes and scorpions." Yuan Gu said: "This may be my obsession, but also my inner demon! "

"Is it to pursue longevity?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"Immortals can live for hundreds or even thousands of years," Yuan Gu said: "I can't live up to the immortal's life even after ten reincarnations. It's like looking at the pigs fed in the pig pen. When the pigs are ignorant, they will be satisfied with one mouthful of food every day. It’s a thing in its belly, but when its mind opens up, it also wants to be a human being!”

Yuan Gu muttered and talked about the differences between humans and immortals, his expression full of sense of loss.

This made it difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to comfort him.

If Zhang Xuezhou said, "As long as people live happily in this life, it's good as long as they have glory in this life," this is undoubtedly the idea of ​​​​other pigs.

If Zhang Xuezhou asked the other party to find the magic trace, he couldn't do it.

If Zhang Xuezhou were to give the other party a way to extend his life, this would not be within Zhang Xuezhou's ability.

"Elder, you said that pigs become sane and want to be human. Is this common in our Han Dynasty?" Rong Tianding asked.

"I dare not say nine out of ten, but twenty-three out of ten are indispensable," Yuan Gu replied.

"Is this also true in the imperial court?"

"It must be so, this is a problem of human nature!"

Yuan Gu pointed to himself, and then to Chang'an City, indicating that there was no difference between the court and the school.

Although hundreds of schools of thought contend, Immortal Court has controlled the dynasty for hundreds of years after all, and its strong ideas are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

And after some blessings of longevity and fairyland flowed out of Xianting, Xianting also shifted from iron and blood killing to a place of longevity and longevity, realizing the final transformation of this power.

This is the biggest key point that distinguishes Xianting from other university sects.

No matter how powerful the technique is, no matter how powerful the method is, neither of them can withstand the ravages of time, and their glory will be lonely after a few decades.

Humans envy demons for their longevity, and countless people have done various experiments with demons. However, humans grafted with demon power have never been able to live longer. It will only lead to sudden death, shortened life span, or mental collapse.

The object of immortality's longevity extension is people, which undoubtedly opens up a path that everyone yearns for.When mankind was first born, people were struggling to survive and live one more day. This concept is almost engraved in human blood, and it is an obsession that no one can get rid of.

Yuan Gu muttered in a low voice and mentioned that he only had one year and two months left to live.

As he aged, his speech became increasingly confusing, eventually making it difficult for Zhang Xuezhou and Rong Tianding to distinguish.

"Cousin, will we become like this when we grow old?" Rong Tianding asked.

“It’ll be great one day when I’m old!”

Zhang Xuezhou replied with a wry smile.

Since his debut, he has never thought about longevity. He has been scrambling through risks and working hard to get rid of the extraterrestrial demons.

Even if he were given some life-extending medicine at this moment to add 100 years to his life, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it would be like that.

As long as he is not out of danger, this life extension will mean nothing to him.

"What you said makes me feel a little unsure!"

As long as he thinks about the people in Xianting drawing his own blood, Rong Tianding can't help but feel a little scared.

What Zhang Xuezhou said seemed to mean that he would not live to be old. Rong Tianding could not help but feel panic, and was a little worried that he would die at a young age.

But he was guilty of harboring a treasure, and he obviously couldn't avoid it this time.

He was thinking about the tomb sutra, and couldn't help but think about the content of Shi Wudao's recitation.

This made Rong Tianding chant in a low voice, seeking peace of mind.

When a slight collision sound was heard in the carriage, Rong Tianding came to his senses and quickly supported Zhang Xuezhou's body.

"He's lost his mind!"

Yuan Gu also came to his senses from talking.

He looked at Zhang Xuezhou, who was lying down with his breath slowing down, and then at Rong Tianding, who was used to it.

This made Yuan Gu couldn't help but point.

"My cousin is sick and has to come here from time to time," Rong Tianding responded dryly.

"It's not a disease, it's fugue. Fugue is not a disease!"

Yuan Gu corrected Rong Tianding's remarks.

"But it seems that he was not active when he was wandering around, but was taken away out of thin air." Yuan Gu said: "He is probably controlled by a certain great practitioner!"

"I don't understand what you are saying," Rong Tianding said with difficulty.

"You don't understand, he should understand." Yuan Gu pointed at Zhang Xuezhou and said, "He is already in a catastrophe. If he can't get rid of the manipulation, he will not be able to live long even if he is destined to be an immortal!"

"Can you explain it more clearly?" Rong Tianding asked.

"I want to make a deal with you!"

Yuan Gu did not explain to Rong Tianding, but set his sights on these two people who might have an immortal connection.

He didn't know what the immortal relationship between the two was like, and whether they could obtain the immortal relationship of longevity.

But Yuan Gu is willing to give it a try. This may be the closest he gets to immortality in the only one year and two months left in his life.

Although this fairy fate can only be touched by relying on others, this is the fairy fate that he brushes aside.

"I have a volume of ancient poems, which can ward off evil spirits and keep him safe for a while!"

Yuan Gu reached out and touched in his sleeve pocket, then took out a black bamboo slip with a tape measure, and placed it on Zhang Xuezhou's waist.

"If you have won the immortal fate and are willing to hand it over to me, and come to Xi'an County, Qi County to find me, I will give him another gem to calm his soul and avoid disaster!"

Yuan Gu's abilities are not top-notch, and he is already old and frail, but as the most virtuous and respected Confucian in Qi, he controls some treasures of the Confucian sect.

These treasures have no effect on him, but they may be able to give Zhang Xuezhou some help.

If they can get some immortality in exchange, both parties will be happy.

(End of this chapter)