Immortality: Starting from meeting the fox girl

Chapter 91 All the way to Beijing (End)

Wang Yun finished speaking.

next moment.

The title page of the golden book floated leisurely in Lu Chenran's mind. This time, it was different from the previous friendships. There was actually a charm on the title page of the golden book.

All the pale white spiritual energy around Wang Yun's body was gathered in this golden book, and then, an extremely complex heart rhythm was reflected on it:

【1/】

[One is alone, two is couple, and three is everyone]

【The end of the original flow, then all things are born, the great road is fifty, and the heaven is forty-nine. 】

There are no complicated words, but the golden book is so big that it almost covers his entire sea of ​​consciousness.

"Crash-"

In his mind, all the title pages formed by the friendship along the way flew outward one by one, and finally they were stapled together and turned into a golden book.

This title page with the words [1/] is stacked at the front of all the fateful title pages.

This page is more like a table of contents for the entire golden book.

Lu Chenran's pupils narrowed, he looked at the title page of the golden book, and murmured to himself:

'The Great Dao Fifty, Tianyan Forty-Nine is written on the title page of the golden book - I'm afraid it's not the Dao of Heaven. '

But why does this path that belongs to Wang Yun appear in his golden book?

All the relationships along the way are nothing more than a title page, with little tricks engraved on it.

Lu Chenran was stunned by this shocking change.

All along, I have attributed the existence of the Golden Book in my mind to the existence of some kind of extra-dimensional 'system' plug-in.

However, when the path of the heart was completely carved on it, he felt that the golden book in his mind was definitely not an existence beyond dimensions, but perhaps existed in this world.

From this point of view, the relationship that formed along the way was not due to my own choice of rare objects, but rather to the fact that these rare objects should have been written in this golden book. In other words, this golden book was borrowed from my own hands. Recollect the magic ways between heaven and earth.

What exactly is this golden book?

And why does it accompany him? What does it have to do with the Golden Book, or with this hazy world of Fangxian Dao?

While Lu Chenran closed his eyes and thought, the two Confucian scholars beside Wang Yun were already shocked and speechless.

In the sight of the two of them, just after Wang Yun finished speaking, a golden stream of light emerged from Mr. Lu's body and fell on Wang Yun.

Between heaven and earth, there was a moment of clear color.

The pale white stream of light has receded like a tide and merged with Mr. Lu's body again, just like a stream of water slowly flowing over but rushing endlessly.

A terrifying thought suddenly came to my mind:

'Senior Brother Wang Yun, I'm afraid he has already entered the path of immortality.'

Lu Chenran closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and slowly opened his eyes.

He turned slightly to the side and did not accept the bow from this great scholar.

He stood up, walked slowly to Wang Yun, who was kneeling in front of him, and helped him up. In his complicated eyes, he thought for a long time and said:

"Lu has never given any advice to Mr. Wang. All of this is Mr. Wang's own epiphany. He cannot bear to kneel down and bow down, and he cannot be called a 'immortal master'."

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Wang Yun's pupils were filled with disappointment.

Is it just my extravagant wish to join the Immortal Sect and become Mr. Lu's disciple?

"Mr. Lu, are the students doing something bad?"

Is it because my understanding is insufficient? Or is it just old?

He expected to get the answer from Mr. Lu.

Looking at Wang Yun with a serious face, Lu Chenran suddenly spoke and asked him a strange question:

"Sir, do you still remember the sage's way that has been engraved in the hearts of countless Confucian scholars, and what is the goal he pursues throughout his life?"

Wang Yun replied without hesitation without thinking:

“What Confucians of my generation pursue is self-cultivation, ordering the family, governing the country, and bringing peace to the world.”

The great scholar was stunned halfway through his words.

He just raised his head and looked at Mr. Lu blankly.

If you join the Immortal Sect and embark on the path to immortality, how will you realize your ambitions? If Confucianism, which is the Tao of the Heart, is not applied to people's livelihood, what use is it?

——When I started my own 'Xin Xue', it was never for the purpose of becoming an immortal.

"Mr. Lu, students understand."

The rough jade in my heart is beginning to take shape, and the sacred science is also beginning to take shape.

It was still snowing and raining outside the window, intertwined in this world.

There was silence in the wing, with only a few sandalwood smoke floating in the air.

Lu Chenran smiled gently, then looked at the three Confucian scholars and said:

"In this world's cultivation, the destiny of immortality is vague, but there are roads in all directions. It seems that all roads can lead to the great road, but it seems that all roads are sideways and no one can give guidance."

"Lu is an ordinary person and is not qualified to give advice to anyone. However, you all have a Taoist heart and have a clear understanding of it. On this trip to Beijing, Lu originally wanted to climb mountains and listen to the Tao."

These words were summed up by Lu Chenran from this golden book and this world after careful consideration along the way.

The words fell lightly.

It's just that the three Confucian scholars have different understandings in their hearts.

The celestial beings are connected in all directions, and there are great avenues everywhere.

Mr. Lu, are you explaining the secrets of immortality to the three of you?

As for Mr. Lu's words about being humble as a common man and preparing to go to Beijing to learn Taoism at Bulxian Mountain, the brains of the three Confucian scholars filtered it out.

People like Mr. Lu are not immortals yet. There will probably be no immortals in the Great Zhou Dynasty, or in this world.

Wang Yun lowered his head. He likes to understand people's thoughts. Although he is cautious, he can always take steps to build a city and is no weaker than others.

But now after watching for a long time, I saw that the immortal master's face was expressionless, just staring at the tea bowl in his hand, and he could not figure out the happiness and anger of the immortal master.

After a while, Prince An, the youngest of the generation, could not bear it anymore, kowtowed and asked:

"Mr. Lu, Master Wang Yun has just embarked on the path to immortality? May I ask what state he is in on the way to immortality? Please help students clear up their doubts."

The other two people also looked towards Lu Chenran.

They also wanted to ask this question.

Lu Chenran clarified his thoughts, and then pointed to Wang Yun's chest:

"Concentrate on the Tao Fruit in your heart. The Tao Fruit has been completed. Ask yourself. If you can answer it yourself, then you will break through the mortal realm."

"This is the first realm of immortality——"

"Knock at the door of your heart."

He also didn't know what realms the immortals on Bulk Mountain divided into the realm of immortality in this world, but in Lu Chenran's opinion, the first realm of immortality must be to knock on the door of the heart.

Even though the immortal on Mount Buhan named the first realm differently from himself, the description was absolutely the same.

The three Confucian scholars looked at each other and saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes.

'It turns out that immortality does indeed exist in this world. '

It's just that it's different from everyone else's ideas. What Mr. Lu said proves that the way to become an immortal is not limited to the Taoist family. This door-knocking on the heart is a way that belongs to the cultivation of thousands of living beings in the world.

Regardless of monsters or gods.

Wang Zi'an quickly asked again:

"Mr. Lu, what about the second and third realms?"

Before the young Confucian scholar finished speaking, Wang Yun raised his hand and slapped him in the face, scolding:

"You are still aiming high before you embark on the path to immortality. If you don't change your temper, when will the Taoism and Fruit in your heart be able to condense?"

"How can you knock on your heart when you pry into things you shouldn't pry on? How can you answer your own questions and knock on the door of your heart?"

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Prince An hurriedly leaned down and said seriously:

"Uncle is right, my nephew is too ambitious."

"The road is a long way to go, and I will go up and down to find out."

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Seeing this scene, Lu Chenran smiled bitterly in his heart.

The first realm was still faintly detected among these monsters and ghosts along the way. As for the so-called second realm, third realm, and even subsequent realms of the immortal way, I don't know, and I am still exploring.

Isn't the purpose of my trip to Beijing to learn about this immortal way just to understand it?

After the three Confucian scholars hesitated for a while, Wang Yun composed himself, then stood up from the futon and said seriously:

"My parents gave birth to me, and my master taught me."

After finishing his words, Wang Yun knelt on his knees and kowtowed three times in the highest Confucian etiquette.

Then, he held the book filled with the "Xin Xue" that he had gained from traveling around the world over the years and handed it over with both hands. He bowed deeply again and said loudly:

"Today's trip is in a hurry, and the students have not yet prepared the 'Six Rites of Practice'. The teacher preaches and teaches to solve the students' confusion. Even if the teacher is not prepared to accept the student as his disciple, the student will treat the teacher as my teacher."

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Among Confucian disciples, becoming a disciple has always been an extremely serious matter.

The six ritual bundles prepared are celery, lotus seeds, red beans, red dates, longan, and dried lean meat strips.

The implication is that the work is diligent and diligent, the lotus seeds are hard-working, the good fortune is high, the high school is early, the merits are complete, (dry lean meat strips) to express your heart.

After Wang Yun finished speaking, he knelt on the ground, held tea in both hands, and offered it respectfully.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zi'an and Wu Dao also held cups of tea together, knelt behind Senior Brother Wang Yun, pressed their hands on their legs, and raised their chests regardless of their left and right sides.

Being trapped by these three people, Lu Chenran was in a state of unspeakable pain.

This is the world. Is this true regardless of demons, ghosts, humans, and gods?

The old monkey at Langke Mountain, the old turtle at Linjiangdu, and the three Confucian scholars on the mirage.

only--

Perhaps because these three people are from the same human race, even Lu Chenran didn't notice it, and he was unknowingly partial to the three of them.

The heaven and earth are invisible, and all things are valuable only to humans.

Lu Chenran looked out the window at the rolling clouds. The rain and snow had stopped at some point.

A ray of sunset broke through the thick clouds, casting a wisp of red blush over the East China Sea.

Not far away, the port of Jinlingdu was bustling with people.

The Jinling Ferry is coming, and it seems that this trip to the East China Sea is coming to an end.

Lu Chenran turned around and looked at the three bowls of tea in front of him, then took a long breath and took them one by one.

Seeing Mr. Lu accept the tea bowl he presented, Wang Yun suddenly felt secretly happy. He bowed again and said:

"Please give me some instructions from Mr. Lu."

"Please give me instructions, sir."

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The three Confucian scholars spoke in unison.

Lu Chenran felt ashamed and a little embarrassed.

The name of this Immortal Master has been recited by oneself.

Now he is just a mortal with the blessing of the title page of the golden book. If any of these three great scholars entered the Great Zhou Dynasty, they would probably shock the literary world.

Instructions?

Lu Chenran knew in his heart that he would be unable to say anything with his own abilities. Even if these three people speculated deeply, if word spread, they would probably make people laugh.

Since traveling to this world, he has never plagiarized any literati's poems, and has tried his best to avoid it happening. He is just a bystander, alone in his pursuit of immortality and immortality.

The poems and articles were not written by myself, and when they were spoken suddenly, I felt a little guilty in my heart. Maybe even a trivial sentence would trigger the butterfly effect.

only--

Nowadays, 'Xinxue' has become popular because of himself, and its origin may have been inevitable.

He sighed, was he going to have to bear this guilt after all? But just carry it, it’s not a big deal.

Lu Chenran spontaneously pulled out a gold pen.

Zhi Zhu's snow-colored eyelashes blinked slightly, and she already knew what he meant, so she slowly spread a piece of rice paper on the table, picked up a piece of ink, and studied it carefully.

A touch of sandalwood floats, everything is quiet and comfortable.

Lu Chenran closed his eyes slightly and pondered, picked up the gold pen that was about to be moistened, and swung it slightly on the corner of the plum blossom ink, and then slowly fell into concentration. When his heart became clear and clear, he turned his sleeves like a wave and finished four eloquent sentences in one breath. .

Zhi Zhu stood up, picked up the rice paper, and handed it to Wang Yun's hand.

The three Confucian scholars quickly read the four sentences on the rice paper.

Wang Yun's pupils gradually shrank, and then his chest was filled with shock. He only felt that his red heart was hot and bright, and he could not calm down for a long time.

What it says on the rice paper is:

[What Mr. Wang Yun realizes is the heart. Read Mr.'s heart thoroughly, so that he can be born with the heart of a benevolent person who loves and helps others. So I have four sentences in my heart and give them to Mr. Wang Yun:]

[May Sir, with the saintly heart of Duke Kuoran, establish his mind for heaven and earth. 】

[You must cultivate your body before your death and longevity, cultivate your body and teach, and establish your destiny for the sake of the people. 】

[Carry forward the Taoism promoted by the sages, carry forward Confucianism and Taoism, and inherit the unique learning from the saints. 】

[I hope that we, the Confucian scholars, will have eternal political ideals, and that all people and all things will be benevolent, and we will create peace for all ages. 】

[——Given to Mr. Wang Yun. 】

The three Confucian scholars looked at the writing on the rice paper silently.

He raised his head suddenly and looked at the gentleman sitting in front of him. There was a faint hazy look in his eyes. He clenched his fists tightly and almost dug his ten fingers into his flesh without even realizing it.

——Mr. Lu, do you have such high expectations for yourself? These four sentences are based on what the Confucian sages said: "Aim for Tao, live in virtue, rely on benevolence, and swim in art." However, they spontaneously promote grand development and are linked together.

The mind established for heaven and earth, and the mind established by man for heaven and earth, is the "Tao mind", which is called 'Tao', and is also called 'aspiration to Tao'.

Establishing a destiny for the livelihood of the people is also based on the human heart. With the human heart 'living in virtue', a person builds a complete and self-consistent value with virtue. This value is called 'mission' and also 'destiny'.

In order to inherit the unique learning of the past saints, we take "benevolence" as the standard, "depend on benevolence", constantly polish our own values, and iterate the values ​​of this era. "A gentleman is in the mean, and a gentleman is always in the middle." "Benevolence" is the direction, and for "the middle" '. 'Shizhong' means to carry forward the past and open up the future, and keep pace with the times.

To create peace for all generations, this is the golden mean, and it is also the purpose of "playing in art". Confucian students have always emphasized that "learning is followed by practice". Practice is practice, transcending theory and connecting with reality. This is the "combination of knowledge and action" one'.

Not only must you be able to put it into practice, but you must also pursue the ultimate in what you are good at and achieve "with ease". Only in this way can we achieve 'doing nothing without doing anything', and only in this way can we 'create peace for all generations'.

Wang Yun took a deep breath.

The thoughts in my heart turned into a torrential river. Maybe this era does not know what the word 'faith' is, but these four sentences are still engraved in my heart.

Although the road in our hearts is bumpy, we, the Confucian scholars, will continue on!

He put his hands on the ground, his eyes full of awe, and bowed:

"I would like to give these four sentences from Master Lu to my students, and let them stand as a mark in the hearts of our generation of scholars. I wish to live up to Master's expectations and create a peaceful world for all generations!!"

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Lu Chenran looked at this great scholar of 'Xin Xue' with complicated eyes, and nodded lightly:

"May it be so sir."

When I was in Blue Star, the five thousand years of China's heritage was so profound and profound, but it was impacted by this foreign culture, and countless Confucian classics were no longer sung by China.

'The human heart is dangerous, the Taoist heart is small, but the essence is only one, and the tenacity is in the middle.' These sixteen words are Yao, Shun, and Yu's instructions for abdication. It is not even as good as a sentence in some so-called scriptures: 'God said that there should be Light, so there is light. 'This kind of foreign culture is widely spread.

In ancient China, the great road is faith. Adhere to inner morality, act with benevolence as the rule, and master various skills skillfully. This is pursuit and a vision worth fighting for in a lifetime.

Not long after, Wang Yun stood up slowly, gathered the rice paper in his sleeve, and said:

"Master Lu, you want to go to Beijing this time?"

"exactly."

"We bid farewell to Master Lu and see you in Beijing."

After that, the three of them retreated, walked out of the room on their own, and said goodbye to Mr. Lu.

Lu Chenran nodded, looking at the scenery outside.

Jinling, this ancient city is not far away.

Still dozens of miles away, he could already vaguely see the outline of this majestic city.

Looking from a distance, under the setting sun, the mist locks the majestic and majestic city. The entire city is built on the mountain. Viewed from the front, the layers of urn cities are stacked up along the mountain. There are seven layers of city walls. The terraces are generally arranged in sequence, which is enough to deter any enemy who wants to capture this majestic city from the front.

In the past two months, we have really traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers.

Traveling thousands of miles, I have seen countless sunrises and sunsets, and countless scenery and people.

After arriving at Jinling Ferry, we went to Shangjing.

This journey has been really bumpy.

Now we are finally here.

Jinling, the most prosperous capital city in the world, the cultural center of the Great Zhou Dynasty, is the dream pursued by countless people.

"It's time to prepare to disembark."

Lu Chenran tidied his white shirt, walked out of the study, and returned to the boudoir.

Zhi Zhu followed him silently, packing the accompanying packages.

'Yuefu' jumped over with 'Xuehu' in her arms, gently took care of Lu Chenran's clothes, and said naturally:

"Well, how about those scholars?"

Lu Chenran looked at the moon rabbit in shock.

I don't know why, but I always feel that the tone of this rabbit is similar to that of my aunt, and even some of the subtle behaviors are the same.

"嘤——"

'Xuehu' let out a cry, jumped into Lu Chenran's arms, and rubbed her arms.

"Well, I just want to ask some questions."

Lu Chenran picked up the snow fox and kneaded the snow fox's little cheeks with both hands.

As before, his hands were stroking the soft fur under the snow fox's belly.

The 'Snow Fox''s body suddenly froze, with its fluffy fox tail tucked behind its buttocks, its mouth wide open, and its fox eyes filled with a hazy luster that was both eager to speak and yet shy.

Just when he was about to take a sip of the snow fox as intimately as usual, he saw Yue Fu's expression suddenly change, and she hurriedly snatched the snow fox from his hand.

"Fairy Fu, I wonder what this means?"

Lu Chenran looked at her with a strange expression.

'Yue Fu' opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer for a while.

The snow fox was transformed into a rabbit. However, this kind of behavior is fine for me. How could I touch the fox?

"No, it's time to go to Beijing. So I need to pack my things quickly."

As usual, 'Yue Fu' calmly changed the subject.

"Too."

Lu Chenran smiled gently and was sorting out the things he should bring with him for this trip.

Inside the moth-wing bundle, there were some changes of clothes, some scattered silver, and a few soft steamed buns.

This time when we got off the ship, we had to find a place to stay. Fortunately, we met Flower Girl in advance and agreed to find a place for ourselves.

Today is November 28th, and there are only more than ten days left until the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month.

After getting off the mirage, first get familiar with the environment of Jinling and then make plans.

Zhi Zhu stood aside silently, holding Xiao An in one hand and holding the big cat in the other, and followed silently behind him.

Turning around slightly, he saw 'Yue Fu' leaning on the railing, with a strange luster shining in her beautiful eyes, and a blush rising on her cheeks that he couldn't understand.

He seemed to be looking forward to it.

"Fairy Fu is also planning to go to Beijing?"

Lu Chenran asked tentatively.

'Yue Fu' was stunned for a moment and quickly shook his head:

"If you don't go to Beijing, I'll follow the mirage."

"I see. Looking at Fairy Fu's expectant look, she thought she wanted to go with Mr. Lu."

"how could be."

'Yue Fu' smiled unnaturally.

Lu Chenran felt a little surprised in his heart, but he didn't think much about it. After all, this rabbit's temperament had always been out of control, so he continued to sort out his clothes.

'Yue Fu' glanced at Lu Chenran and saw that he didn't notice him, so he walked towards a corner with Xue Hu in his arms.

She looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw no one around.

Only a 'bang' sound was heard.

Xuehu turned into Yuefu, and Yuefu returned to his normal appearance. After the two women looked at each other for a while, Yuefu gritted his silver teeth tightly and groaned:

"Yisu, you were almost exposed!"

"It's still the same as before, I won't lie at all."

There was a slight blush on Yisu's cheeks and he whispered:

".I'm looking forward to it."

Yue Fu looked at her gentle and shy look, hating her indifference, and said:

"Hurry up and get off the boat now. Do you remember the location I told you about?"

"When the time comes, I will control the mirage and throw Lu Chenran there to give you a chance encounter."

Yi Su thought for a while, frowned slightly, and whispered:

"But Ran'er arrived here after sitting in the mirage, and my aunt arrived before him. It's not in line with common sense."

Yue Fu stretched out his hand to tidy up her black hair and said:

"What's so difficult about this?"

"Just say that you encountered something strange, fell asleep, and when you woke up, you found that you were in Shangjing."

"Anyway, there are so many weird things in this world, and you are not the least of them."

"Oh! You won't fail in your performance when the time comes, right? I've already helped you like this."

A beam of silver light suddenly fell on the bow of the boat and covered Yi Su's clothes. She pursed her lips and looked at the busy Ran'er from a distance. Then she bit her silver teeth and said softly:

"That's it"

It seemed like he had made a lot of determination.

"What are you afraid of? As long as you don't say the word "Xuehu", your family will do more than you can dream of."

"I'm here to help you!"

Yue Fu assured her, patting her bulging chest.

Seeing Yue Fu's reassuring look, Yi Su couldn't help but smile, but felt a little sad, and murmured softly:

"Then I'll leave these few hours to you."

"Well, don't worry."

Yisu nodded.

Just when he was about to fly away, he suddenly thought of something. Suddenly his face turned slightly red and he looked at Yue Fu with a bit of suspicion in his pupils:

"You really want to drive me away? Just now you were in Ran'er's arms, and you looked so happy."

Yue Fu was stunned for a moment, then coughed slightly and said seriously:

"I'm just learning from you."

"follow me?"

"Yes, you always have this expression in your family's arms."

".real?"

"Of course it's true!"

".You didn't lie to me?"

Yuefu blinked, a little shy:

"What did I lie to you about?"

Believe it or doubt it.

But the matter has come to this, and it is useless to say more. Anyway, it is only for a while, and this rabbit cannot make any trouble.

"I'm leaving."

"Well, let's go."

".really gone?"

Yue Fu sighed and patted her back:

"I just realized that you are still a Mo Ji person. Go quickly."

"If you are so ink-stained, I will..."

Yi Su's pupils suddenly condensed and he scolded:

"you dare?"

"I don't dare, go ahead"

Yi Su nodded slightly, took a deep look at Lu Chen, and then his body turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared into the mirage.

Yue Fu's charming eyes looked at her retreating figure, and then transformed into a snow fox again, crashing in the direction of Lu Chenran, murmuring in her heart:

'I'm such a bitch. When you two meet again, you still want me to wipe your butts.'

Then he jumped back to the boudoir.

Lu Chenran had already packed his luggage, holding a book in his hand and reading it silently.

Snow Fox jumped into his arms again, nuzzled him affectionately, and murmured in her heart:

"Well, no wonder I like sleeping here."

"This guy smells pretty good."

"Huh? Why is this kid looking straight at me? What's wrong?"

Lu Chenran's body froze on the chair, his eyes staring straight at the snow fox.

In his mind, the title page of a golden book slowly floated:

[Befriending the Eastern Moon Rabbit: (11/3300)]

【.】

'Why did this snow fox turn into a rabbit? '

'Where's my aunt? '

Then, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he seemed to finally understand why he felt that the 'Moonbrush' felt weird today.

All problems are solved.

——Could it be that this fox and his aunt have changed their identities?

Why did my aunt change identities with her? ?

ps: The first volume [Searching for Immortals] is over, babies! !

The next volume is a new beginning, Shangjing, Shangjing! ! Auntie is finally going to meet Lu Chenran! !

Volume 2 [Living Immortal] Hehe——

(End of this chapter)