The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 721 Heading to Daliang [Subscribe*Monthly Ticket Request]

"Senior, there is actually no need to do this!" Yan Yan carefully transferred his true energy to Chi Yunzi's back, helping to delay Chi Yunzi's five signs of decay.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you!" Xiao Yun'e had no idea what was happening to her and ran towards Chi Yunzi with her short legs.

Chi Yunzi looked at Xiao Yun'e who was running towards him, his eyes seemed to drift away into the distance, into the distant future.

"Master!" Chi Yunzi's five major disciples also surrounded him.

"My talent is limited, and there is no hope for me to touch the Great Dao in this life. Perhaps in the future, she will be able to go and see the immortal style above the Great Dao on my behalf!" After Chi Yunzi took a deep breath, he reached out his hand and touched Xiao Yun'e's head.

Yan Yan and Shao Siming were both silent.

Do gods really exist?

Even He Shanggong had never reached that level.

But if gods really do not exist, then what have generations of Taoist masters been pursuing for thousands of years?
Chi Yunzi seemed to know what Yan Yan and Shao Siming were thinking, and said calmly, "The realm of immortals is not the immortality that the secular world imagines."

"The so-called immortals may just be a state of mind, transcending the mundane, untainted by cause and effect, unconstrained by the secular world, independent of the world, with clear thoughts, and unrestrained and bold. They can all be called immortals."

Yan Yan and Shao Siming frowned. If we don’t take into account longevity, then it seems that many masters of the Taoist Tianzong are qualified to be called immortals.

But being free and easy, not being troubled by cause and effect, and doing whatever one wants, if this is not considered being a god, then what is a god?
Maybe everyone has a different definition of gods.

Blindly pursuing immortality and turning it into an obsession doesn't seem like being considered a god, right?
How many Taoist masters finally died and became immortals? Did they really become immortals?

Maybe not, but it was their final freedom and insight, no longer attached to the secular world, so they chose to dissolve their weapons and become Taoists.

To return all one's flesh and blood, and life's insights to heaven and earth may be the Taoist definition of immortals - transcending this world, not in the three realms or six paths!
"Wen Zheng, I pay my respects to the Immortal!" Yan Yan bowed solemnly, crossed his left thumb with his right thumb, and held the four fingers of his left hand with the four fingers of his right hand, forming the Taoist hand gesture of embracing the Yin-Yang Tai Chi inside and the Bagua outside, showing his respect for Chi Yunzi.

In addition to pursuing immortals, Taoists also pursue the ultimate truth. In Taoism, a true person generally represents an immortal. This is also a disguised acknowledgement that Chi Yunzi is actually already an immortal.

Chi Yunzi shook his head. "What kind of real person am I? I am just a passer-by who has wasted my life!"

As he spoke, Chi Yunzi stood up with the help of his disciples, walked to the side of Qingxuan who had committed suicide, sighed helplessly, and shook his head, "Fool, idiot!"

"Emperor, can you allow me to take Qingxuan's body back to Taiyi Mountain?" Chi Yunzi turned to Yan Yan and asked.

After all, Qingxuan came here with the intention of murdering Xiao Yun'e, and his body would be a trophy for Yan Yan and his men if he died.

"Please come in, sir!" Yan Yan naturally wouldn't refuse. Besides, there was no use for them to have the corpse.

"Thank you!" Chi Yunzi bowed again, asked his disciples to collect Qingxuan's body, and then walked out of the City God Temple.

"Grandpa is going to die!" Xiao Yun'e hugged Yan Yan and said seriously as she looked at Chi Yunzi's back as he walked away.

Yan Yan sighed, all his cultivation was gone, and his anger was relieved. When his anger was gone, he was not far from death.

Even the immortals could not escape the Five Decays of Heaven. The ray of righteousness he gave to Chi Yunzi was just to keep him breathing his last breath, supporting Chi Yunzi to return to Taiyi Mountain alive.

"Everyone is destined to die, and many people are unwilling to accept their fate until they die. It's a blessing that grandpa can see through everything and leave!" Yan Yan said comfortingly.

How many people can die as carefree as Chi Yunzi? Xiao Yun'e didn't understand what was going on. She only knew that the kind grandfather she had only met once was going to die.

"Let's go!" Yan Yan held Xiao Yun'e in his arms and glanced at Shao Siming. This place was full of blood and it was not suitable for Xiao Yun'e to stay there any longer.

Shao Siming nodded and followed Yan Yan out of the City God Temple.

Qiu Jiu and Fu Qing stayed behind to treat the wounded and clean up the scene.

They knew very well that although this matter seemed to be over, it was actually just the beginning.

Chi Yunzi used his lifelong cultivation to wash away the mistakes made by Qing Xuanzi and gave Xiao Yun'e a chance, so that Bingzhou would no longer pursue the mistakes of Taoism and would even owe Taoism a favor.

But it does not mean that Bingzhou will not pursue Wei's attempt to murder the Princess of Bingzhou.

"How long will father be here this time?" Xiao Yun'e asked coquettishly while hugging Yan Yan's neck, somewhat afraid that Yan Yan would leave soon.

"Father will be away for a few days. Your mother will stay with you until father comes back and take you to see the sea." Yan Yan said gently.

"I knew it would be like this again!" Xiao Yun'e's mouth suddenly fell flat.

Yan Yan had no choice but to look to Shao Siming for help.

Just as Qiu Jiu and Fu Qing expected, Xiao Yun'e was assassinated. As a father and the lord of Bingzhou, he could not just ignore it, and the State of Wei must pay the price it deserves.

Shao Siming glanced at him coldly. Now he knew to avenge his daughter? What were you doing before?
However, Shao Siming still took Xiao Yun'e over.

"Goodbye, father!" Although little Yun'e was young, she had been with Ying Zheng for many years. She knew that Yan Yan had a noble status and that there were many things to do. She was sensible and would not cry or make a fuss.

"Be good and listen to your mother and wait for your father to come back!" Yan Yan rubbed Xiao Yun'e's hair, messed up her combed hair, and then turned and left under the murderous gaze of Shao Siming and Fu Qing.

Because of the matter of the Wei State Offering Group, no one planned to stay in Huangcheng any longer. After meeting Yan Yan, the navy set sail again, carrying Xiao Yun'e towards the sea.

Two days later, Mo Ya finally arrived in Huangcheng with the information.

"Your Majesty, we have found out that Wei Wushang is Qing Xuanzi of the Taoist Tianzong, a first-class master in the martial arts world, and at the level of a half-step sword master..." Mo Ya hurriedly handed the information he got from Xihe Academy to Yan Yan, which also included the portraits of Wei Wushang taken in the past six months, which shows how strong Mo Ya's investigative ability is.

only……

"A palm-leaf fan in winter and a cotton-padded jacket in summer. Your intelligence was slow. Wei Wushang is already dead!" Yan Yan smiled and shook his head.

"..." Mo Ya also understood what Yan Yan meant. Wei Wushang was dead, which meant that the action of the Wei State Offering Group had already begun, but it had failed. His intelligence was still slow.

But he had no choice. Wei Wushang had left the Wei State for so many years and joined the Taoist Tianzong, which rarely traveled around the world. It was already difficult to find so much information or even a portrait of Wei Wushang in such a short time.

"I don't mean to blame you. Come with me to Daliang. There are some things that you have to bear the consequences for!"

Yan Yan smiled and patted Mo Ya's shoulder, but his eyes suddenly turned cold at the end.

(End of this chapter)