Ming Dynasty and New Rome and Infinite Magic Machine

Chapter 816 Dao Ji
"I have good news and bad news to tell you." Wen Yuan walked out of Changchun Palace, and Han Xingzhi stood at the door.

He knew something was wrong, but he was not senior enough to attend the meeting, so he had no idea what was going on inside. When Wen Yuan said the word "news", his heart skipped a beat - no matter what happened, it was not a good thing to find him.

"Then, tell me the good news first?"

"The good news is that I originally planned for you to join me on the White Star for a suborbital airborne landing on New Antioch."

"Huh??? What are you thinking?"

"Don't worry, I'll help you. You don't have to go."

"Second brother! You are really my second brother! Can you let me do this job? No! I really can't!" He was about to hold Wen Yuan's hand and shake it hard, but he remembered there was another bad news.

Although he knew that he had boarded the pirate ship and could not escape at all, he still had some luck: "What's the bad news?"

"The bad news is that we have to catch the snake." Before he could finish his words, he reached out and grabbed Han Xingzhi's collar - the latter turned around to run but was held in place by Wen Yuan before he could even take a step forward.

"I haven't finished talking yet, why are you running?"

"I predicted that this matter would be more troublesome than orbital airborne landing. Why did you reach out before I was about to run?"

Han Xingzhi slapped his thigh: "Ha! He also has today! Let him feed me meatballs, it is indeed a reward for this world."

"Don't look down on me too much, okay! I still have a sense of loyalty. Shangluo is my eldest brother, how can I run away at a time like this?"

"Then I'd better go." Han Xingzhi replied immediately.

"You understand it very well." Wen Yuan asked him, "Tell me, how do you understand it?"

"Your eyes are very bright. Last time you were lucky and hid a spiritual light, which was considered a Taoist secret. Now Shangluo has also found a Taoist secret -"

"I'm not a military household! My family is a craftsman household! My family has no military obligations. I even said I wanted to go, so what are you doing by putting me on the shelf? Is it dangerous?"

"Huh?" Wen Yuan blinked, "Why are you willing to go now?"

"Because I predicted your prediction - I can't even predict your prediction, what will I do for food? To tell you the truth, Shangluo is in danger."

"Hey~" Wen Yuan let go of his hand and patted his shoulder, "This way I can respect you. And to be honest, the purpose of raising a scholar in the imperial court is for today, you shouldn't shirk it."

"As far as my personal understanding is concerned, the so-called Taoist luck is a chance to reach a level far beyond the current stage of cultivation. It can directly lead to the next level, or even several levels after - but after getting the opportunity, you have to To coordinate with virtue, you really have to do something to turn opportunities into abilities and practice along the lines indicated by opportunities.”

"Like I'm supervising you now so you can't eat?"

"I just can't eat. I don't know what opportunities our 'Shang Tianjun' has - anyway, he is definitely not on the same level as me. Just the taboo makes me very distressed. I don't dare to think about his opportunities. How scary is it?" "According to reliable information," Wen Yuan lowered his voice, "Shangluo has turned into water."

"Did he be taken in by the Yin-Yang monster gas cylinder? Or was he locked in by Jin Nao?"

"No. It seems that he drank the sacred wine of the Romans and then melted with the wine."

"Then quickly find a dustpan and shovel him back! What should we do?! Should we bring a sponge? Or a mop? It's over, it's over."

"It's okay." Wen Yuan patted his shoulder again, "It's not that serious. He turned to water inside the golden armor and didn't leak out. The superiors said, don't move around, it's best. Restore it on the spot. Otherwise, if water leaks out during the move, it will be a lot of fun."

"We don't want this kind of thing. We'll have to use a sponge to put him back when the time comes."

The two looked at each other - this kind of scene always felt weird after thinking about it, but it seemed that it could happen at any time.

"But on the other hand, if it works this time, I think he really does it."

"I don't have much experience with this." Wen Yuan asked, "What does it feel like to have such a 'Taoji'?"

"I feel like the road ahead is smooth and I know where I should go. It's like suddenly having a release date - when you know that you will be released from prison on a certain day, you will definitely behave well and perform better than It was better before." He thought for a while and concluded:
"So, the most important thing is 'hope'. The biggest help Dao Ji has given me is to give me hope. My Dao heart has become stable. If you and I were taboo in the past, I would never have been able to persevere. But now Hopefully, it’s not like I can’t hold on any longer. Look, you left me out for a while and I didn’t eat anything.”

"Hope, the date of release from prison is really an appropriate metaphor." Wen Yuan sighed, "It would be great if I could have a chance."

"I feel that you are not suitable for luck. You are too serious and it is difficult to grasp such subtle Tao opportunities. Look at Senior Fu Yuanshan, he is practicing the Tao of Fortune and Yuan. He seems to be quite relaxed."

"." Wen Yuan thought for a while, then lowered his voice, "To tell you the truth, I heard some gossip. His Majesty the Emperor found that there was something wrong with his past practice methods. He found that he had also missed a lot. Daoji."

"You mean, about Taiye Pool?"

"There are quite a few more, and I can't finish them all. I heard that when the matter in Shangluo is over this time, he will go into seclusion."

"Huh? If he goes into seclusion, who will come?" Han Xingzhi said habitually, "Who will go to court if he goes into seclusion?" But then I thought about it, Zhu Xianfen did not go to court in the first place - to be precise, he would only attend the ceremonial court meetings on Zhengdan, Winter Solstice and Wanshou. On weekdays, let alone the regular lunar calendar, he would not attend the synodic lunar calendar on the first and fifteenth day of every month. Although he is indispensable in the imperial court, it is not a big problem for him to take leave from time to time.

"Wow," Han Xingzhi sighed, "It's really a storm that's coming. Even the emperor has to retreat to practice. It seems that we are not far away from the day when the whole country will ascend to heaven."

"I don't want to eat from the big pot in the cafeteria. I want to bring my own lunch box. After all, I have been practicing for so many years. If I fall to the same level as ordinary primary school students, then I will not learn in vain. I am a person who has to serve as a slave. I have Military duty. If I am not as good as ordinary people, how can I report it to the emperor to rescue the head of Guizhou?"

"So, wish you good luck?"

"I wish me good luck - it's just that even if you give me spiritual energy, I can't see the direction because I don't know how to break through. It's really puzzling."

(End of this chapter)