Max-Level Comprehension – Sixty Years of Sword Watch

2022-05-05

Chapter 250 Confucianism and Taoism are expected to become non-commissioned officers (22,5000-character chapter)

Hand-held ink pen, Han There was a faint golden Grand Virtue Qi welling up on Muye.

Looking at this Grand Virtue Qi, Jiang Tong’s eyes were bright and his face was full of surprises.

Although this Grand Virtue Qi is not rich, it is pure. It can be seen that Han Muye not only has a transparent temperament, but also has a superb innate talent.

What kind of poetry will such a character leave behind?

Not only Jiang Tong, but other people from Xisai Town who followed the farewell looked towards Han Muye with anticipation.

“Mother Lan, Han Shixian can also write poetry?” Tan Tan leaned over to Mujin and whispered curiously.

In front of her eyes, Han Muye’s temperament is very special at this time.

It is the kind of fierceness that lacks the sword cultivator, but has a touch of approachable style.

It smells good.

Hibiscus shook her head.

Some people are really not free to speculate.

Han Muye feels deep and unmeasurable to her.

Sword dao, Pill Dao, and now, even the Confucian and Taoist inheritance that Western Border has never seen, are all deeply involved?

Under everyone’s eyes, the ink pen in Han Muye’s hand began to wander.

The two worlds have accumulated and superimposed, and the words written by Han Muye have the graceful perseverance that Heavenly Profound World has never had.

Iron painted silver hooks, combining rigidity and softness.

The pen strokes have aura of magic.

“In front of the Xisai Mountain.”

On the paper, the text appears in the shadow of the mountain, the green hills are continuous, and the pines are like waves.

“Wenqi change shape!” Jiang Tong’s eyes widened and his shoulders trembled.

Kong Chaode also stared at Han Muye.

The Confucian and Taoist cultivation base and literary talent complement each other.

But literary talent is not something that can be achieved through hard work.

Why are there thousands of Confucian and Taoist cultivators in the world, but few can become Jinshi?

Because the number of ascetic practitioners is unknown, but it is difficult to have a corresponding literary talent.

But today, Han Muye’s writing has only appeared, and it has been transformed into a form of culture, which is obviously motivated by the blessing of Power of Heaven and Earth.

Is Young Master really amazing?

Is it possible…

“The egret in front of the Xisai Mountain, fly.”

The word “fly” came out, and a faint sword light flashed.

Han Muye smiled and watched as the sword light turned into a flying egret and spread its wings away.

I am a sword cultivator, Confucianism and Taoism are the skin, and sword dao is the bone.

How about not using the sword dao cultivation base?

What in the world cannot be a sword?

If this ink is poetry, can it not become a sword?

The egret flies over and above the green hills, fluttering its wings and soaring, like sword light vertical and horizontal, the trajectory is impossible to grasp.

“Egret flying in front of Xisa Mountain, great poem!” Jiang Tong exclaimed while touching his hands, and the people behind him looked at Han Muye eagerly.

This sentence alone can transform the spirit into a spirited heron flying high. What about the next sentence?

Han Muye flipped his pen, and a line of text swept out.

“Peach blossoms are flowing water, mandarin fish is fat.”

The clear spring flows, and the pink petals move with the water, and there is a hint of alcohol in the water.

“oh la la——”

In the spring water, a plump mandarin fish jumped out of the water, and the sword qi sparkled, bringing out a splash.

Using literary talent as landscapes and flowers, and using sword light to transform birds and fish.

When he put down the ink pen, Han Muye’s aura was mysterious and hard to describe.

“It really is to read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles…”

Feeling the fusion of Grand Virtue Qi and dantian Spiritual Qi sword intent in his body, Han Muye chuckled lightly With a sound, turn around and leave.

“Egret flying in front of Xisai Mountain, mandarin fish fat in peach blossoms and flowing water, good poetry, good poetry!” Jiang Tong’s eyes lit up, chasing after Han Muye: “Master Mu Young, these two sentences are written As far as I can see the scenery of Xisai Mountain, I don’t know what the artistic conception of the last two sentences is?”

In addition to the scenery of the mountains and rivers, there is the artistic conception of Cultivation.

Jiang Tong, etc., is exactly the insight of Cultivation!

Hearing his words, Han Muye didn’t look back, waved his hand and said: “The mountains are in the water, what more artistic conception is there? I won’t write.”

The boat flew into the sky, Jiang Tong and the people behind him stood where they were with regret.

“Hey, it’s a pity, such a talent is condensed, but the poems and prose of luck are only half-queen.” A white-haired gray robe old boy said tremblingly, with a look of regret.

“Yeah, if I can complete this poem, I might have Heaven and Earth in the town of Xisai, and it’s not impossible to help guard you and achieve greatness.” Another The azure robe scribe also sighed.

Why did Jiang Tong warmly receive past Confucian and Taoist cultivators? Isn’t it to help him break through?

Where in the world is there a free feast?

“The mountains are there, the water is there.”

“The mountains are there, the water is there.”

Jiang Tong slowly turned around and looked at the scrolls unrolled by the maid , looking at the golden aura on it, the expression on his face turned into joy.

“What a shepherd, Young Master, really talented in writing and eloquent…”

“With this mountain and water, with this half-quee poetry and prose, the town of Xisai Why is there no luck?”

“Today, the pastoral master Young Master left the whole poem to help me break through, but I was the only one who benefited.”

“This half-queue poem Going out, reading thousands of miles, attracting countless literati and writers, watching my Xisai landscape, tasting my Xisai wine and delicacies, just let my Xisai town name spread to the world!”

“Quick, spread this poem and prose. Engrave it in the most conspicuous place at the entrance of the town.”

After speaking, he stepped forward and carefully rolled up the poems that Han Mu signed.

“You help me invite the guards and scholars of Confucianism and Taoism from the surrounding streets and towns.”

“I want to help Master Han Mu Young become famous.”

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Above the flying boat, the little wood demon Tantan stared at Han Muye, muttering something.

On the other side, Kong Chaode looked at Han Muye, who was sitting across from him, and his face was full of uncontrollable surprise.

It was Lin Shen, sitting cross-legged to the side, sword light and blood aura flashing on his body.

It’s not surprising to him that Han Muye does anything.

“Young Master, really didn’t expect your poetry to be in the realm of talent.” Looking at Han Muye, Kong Chaode whispered: “With the talent of Young Master, if you are in Central Plains retreats to Confucianism and Taoism, and is a sergeant officer, so you can get it at your fingertips.”

Jin sergeant?

Han Muye smiled and shook his head.

His current Confucian and Taoist cultivation base is only one step away from Grandmaster.

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However, today’s poetry in Cisse Town, the combination of literary talent and sword Dao Idol, gave him a lot of experience.

Slowly closing his eyes, Han Muye Divine Sense all converged.

The sword light flashed on Lin Shen’s body, protecting Han Muye.

This is his job.

In the Han Muye Divine Repository, the original golden Grand Virtue Qi is constantly spinning and seems to be brewing.

The seven-handled long sword was also slightly stained with golden.

This was not there before.

Before, Grand Virtue Qi and Divine Soul sword qi completely did not interfere with each other, and there was no sign of such fusion.

Grand Virtue Qi has the power to suppress evil monsters in the world.

If it can be combined with sword light, the battle strength of Divine Soul sword qi will be more than doubled.

Also, one after another Grand Virtue Qi circulated in the body, not only poured into the dantian, but also a trace penetrated into the fleshy body, blending with the spine that had turned into a sword bone.

The jade-white sword bone flashes with the aura of one after another golden.

What is this?

Sword bone, or inscription bone?

The sword bone with golden light penetration seems to be a little different.

Han Muye closed his eyes Cultivation, Kong Chaode and Hibiscus looked at him, feeling his temperament changing, from the beginning of the warm and gentle atmosphere to the flash of sword intent.

When Han Muye opened his eyes, his temperament was different.

It seems that there is a touch of tenacious in the original style.

I don’t understand.

No one understands.

“Om–“

In front of me, there is an aura rising.

Xiyuan County, here we are.

A large city, covering an area of thirty miles.

The buildings are continuous, and the inspiration is soaring.

All kinds of Confucianism and Taoism rise, dyeing Heaven and Earth into golden.

This magnificent city, in Central Plains, is just a small border town.

“Sun Cong, the chief registrar of Xiyuan County, is here to welcome the Western Border azure glow mountain guardian envoy at the order of the county magistrate.”

Before the flying boat, a man wearing blue-gray The middle aged scholar in robes greeted him.

The County Magistrate of Xiyuan County didn’t come to greet them in person, and the dispatched officers could be considered to give Mujin face before they received the flying boat.

The master book is a serious official, with the master book treasure in his hand, which can mobilize the Power of Heaven and Earth within the territory.

Han Muye and Mujin got out of the flying boat and landed outside the city of Xiyuan County with Sun Cong.

Sun Cong is the head of Xiyuan County, they are not as attentive as Jiang Tong when they treat Han Muye.

Send them to the inn, saying that the county magistrate is now receiving visitors, and he will see you later and then leave.

According to Jiang Tong’s introduction, the identity of the azure glow mountain guardian envoy of hibiscus is the same as that of the thirty-two county magistrates in Shuxi County.

It is only a little lower than Jinchuancheng County, where the county system is located.

County Magistrate, Xiyuan County, is on the same level as Azure Glow Mountain.

But Hibiscus is the Great Demon and is in the Western Border, how can it be really valued by others?

Until late in the evening, Sun Cong, the chief clerk, did not come back, first to apologize, and then to invite Mujin and the others to the banquet.

It was said that the county magistrate held a banquet, and there were also visitors from other prefectures.

Not many people went to this banquet, and finally Mujin and Han Muye, Kong Chaode and the little demon Tantan went together.

Hibiscus brought Tan Tan to let her see the world, while Kong Chaode knew the rules of Central Plains better and could make some points from time to time.

When I went to the pavilion where the banquet was held, when the lights were on, I saw a few silhouettes with extraordinary bearing standing in front of the gate.

The forerunners wore azure official uniforms and gauze hats, showing that Grand Virtue Qi and Power of Heaven and Earth were intertwined.

Those who can get Power of Heaven and Earth here must be the honor of a county.

“Sir County Guard sent a message a few years ago, and Shuxi County set up a new azure glow mountain to guard the seat. Unfortunately, the azure glow mountain is far away from the Heaven and Earth barrier, and Shen has no chance to visit.”

The person who spoke was County Magistrate, Xiyuan County, Jin sergeant, meditating.

“You’re welcome, I didn’t expect to be the guard of Central Plains.” Hibiscus shook her head and spoke lightly.

She’s the Great Demon, she doesn’t have so many rules, she speaks directly.

Laughed in thought, turned his head and looked towards Han Muye and Kong Chaode and the others.

Kong Chaode stepped forward, flashed Grand Virtue Qi on his body, and then handed over to introduce himself and Han Muye.

“Han Family?”

He looked at Han Muye thoughtfully, pondered for a while, opened the mouth with a smile and said: “It turned out to be Master Han Mu Young, really young Yingjie.”

“Han Family?”

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“It just so happened that the Su Family Lin Young Master from Changhe County also came to visit me in Xiyuan County today. You are all Confucian and Taoist talents, so you should have a lot to say.”

He reached out his hand. Leading a few young people behind him to come forward and bow their hands.

Changhe County Su Family Su Lin, and several of his friends are all Confucian and Taoist students who have traveled all over the world.

A few people cupped their hands, briefly introduced a few words, and then turned to the side.

The Great Demon of Western Border, along with Han Family Young Master from nowhere.

This and the others are eligible to make friends with Su Family Young Master?

If it wasn’t for the County Magistrate of Xiyuan County to take care of the face of the azure glow mountain, tonight’s banquet would be a poetry party.

I changed the banquet when I knew that the Great Demon from Western Border couldn’t understand poetry and prose.

This made Su Lin and the others regretful.

After all, Shen Si is a non-commissioned officer with outstanding literary talent.

If Meditation holds a poetry party, they will surely be instructed and even appreciated by Meditation.

This is Central Plains.

Confucianism and Taoism are respected.

Whether Han Muye or Hibiscus, no matter whether you are Heaven Stage Great Demon or Western Border sword dao exiled immortal, in this land of Central Plains, they are all treated coldly.

Sincerely smiled and asked Hibiscus and Han Muye to go up to the attic, and seats were placed in the brightly lit hall.

Meditation casually asked about Western Border style, while talking about poetry articles with Su Lin and the others over there.

He did invite Han Muye several times, but Han Muye shied away.

As a result, Su Lin and the others lost interest in Han Muye.

The banquet held by Lord Xianzun is an opportunity to show off his talents and gather fame, but he is reluctant to show it.

Han Muye did not participate in the discussion of poetry, and Kong Chaode did not go up.

He is good at real things, and he has only a little knowledge of these poems and the like.

On the other hand, when Shen Si was talking with Mujin about the spiritual medicine business and the medicine pill business, Kong Chaode came to his senses.

“Sir Shen, this is the medicine pill sold by my Han Family Trading Company. You can check the quality.”

Kong Chaode took the opportunity to take out two small jade bottles and hand them to meditation.

“Han Family Trading Company?” Su Lin frowned on the side, looking towards Kong Chaode: “Mr. Kong Rong, why haven’t I heard of your Trading Company?”

Su Family It is not a small family in the surrounding area. There are many businesses in medicine, pills, spiritual medicine. Su Lin also knows some Aristocratic families that do business, but he has never heard of a Han Family Trading Company.

“Hehe, our Han Family Trading Company is just opening.” Han Muye raised his head and said with a smile: “This trip, only me and Mr. Kong are here.”

Two-person Trading Company?

Su Lin shook his head and suddenly lost interest.

The people around him also smiled and shook their heads.

Scholar should never be involved in such business matters, it will disturb the peace of mind.

The Confucian and Taoist cultivators who give up their hard work are doomed to have no future.

Not only Su Lin and the others, but even the thoughtful look at Han Muye, it also lost the importance of it before.

In the past, Han Muye, like Su Lin, was a traveling student. Now, it turns out that he is a businessman?

Central Plains emphasizes Confucianism over merchants. A businessman is not even qualified to sit with a sergeant.

After pondering for a while, he reached out to take Kong Chaode’s two jade bottles, and said indifferently: “This officer Cultivation rarely uses the power of medicine pills, Kong shopkeeper, your medicine pills are afraid of—”

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Before he could finish speaking, he was shocked and his eyes widened: “Cui Shen—”

In the jade bottle, there are two Divine Pills of Top Grade.

Top Grade is also considered excellent in Central Plains, and is qualified to be regarded as Spirit Pill.

Central Plains Pill Dao is prosperous, and the medicine pills refined by Pill Dao cultivator are very demanding.

Western Border’s ordinary medicine pill looks like no one in Central Plains.

Excellent Grade Pill is a common medicine pill in Central Plains.

Only Top Grade Pill medicine with a hint of spirituality can be regarded as Spirit Pill, which is the most widely circulated medicine pill in Central Plains.

The immortal grade medicine pill, which is the Excellent Grade in Spirit Pill, is of great value, and even Central Plains is only available with Alchemy Dao Master.

Above immortal grade, imperial city is available.

Although Pill Dao is prosperous, there is still a shortage of medicine pills in Central Plains.

Especially the medicine pill for quenching spirit refinement and the medicine pill for fleshy body.

Central Plains Confucianism and Taoism Cultivation consumes Divine Soul, most of the Confucianism and Taoism cultivators are fleshy body weak and need training.

According to Kong Chaode’s suggestion, Han Muye came to Central Plains this time, and what he brought most was Divine Pill, which quenched the soul of spirit refinement, and Ning Yu Dan, which was toughening the flesh.

Both are Grade 6 Pills and both are extremely valuable in Central Plains.

“didn’t expect Han Family Trading Company to have such a good pill.”

After thinking, his expression changed, and he chuckled and looked towards Kong Chaode: “I don’t know Mr. Kong’s medicine pill. How to sell it?”

He asked, clenching the jade bottle in his hand.

Han Muye and Kong Chaode looked at each other with a smile on their faces.

This business is done.

Central Plains is rich and has no shortage of Spirit Stones.

These two Top Grade pure Divine Pills were replaced by 800 high grade Spirit Stones, plus various spiritual medicines and spiritual materials.

spiritual medicine spirit material, the total value is more than a thousand pieces of high grade Spirit Stone.

After all, it’s just a Top Grade Pill. Two high-grade Spirit Stones are priced at 1,800, and the price is 18 million low-grade Spirit Stones.

This price is nearly five times that of Western Border.

Seeing that the business was settled, Han Muye smiled and got up to leave.

Hibiscus also stood up.

Watching them leave, Shen Si hurried back with the medicine pill.

This kind of medicine pill that quenches the soul of spirit refinement is a good thing.

“Hmph, I thought I was a student, but it turned out to be a business.”

A young man in linen standing beside Su Lin looked coldly as he walked out of the restaurant. Han Muye of them, whispered.

It wasn’t Han Muye who messed up, tonight’s banquet will last at least one hour.

They can also follow up with the NCO to ask more questions.

Thinking about this kind of sergeant who guards one side, not only has knowledge but also practical means, and is the real elite among Confucian and Taoist cultivators.

Being able to communicate with them is a rare opportunity for younger students.

“Confucianism, Taoism, and businessman’s business, the mind is basically useless.” On the other side, a young man said disdainfully.

Su Lin nodded, just as he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly widened.

Below, a light purple aura rose from Han Muye’s body.

“People’s Hope!”

Su Lin cried lowly, and said in disbelief: “How can there be a person’s hope in him?”

People’s Hope It is the will of the people, which is an indispensable item in the cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism.

Every sergeant must be gathered in order to take the authority of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

How can a Confucian and Taoist cultivator like Han Muye become a businessman?

“Could it be because of the county magistrate?” Someone frowned and looked at Han Muye.

“No,” Su Lin said solemnly, and said in a low voice, “This man has Purple Qi because of his literary talent.”

“Who is he? ?”

It was a day later when Su Lin knew where Han Muye was.

Han Muye and the others left Xiyuan County half a day later, and the guard of Xisai Town sent the poems written by the students themselves.

“The egret flies in front of the Xisai Mountain, and the mandarin fish is fat in the flowing water of the peach blossom.”

There are such poems in the borderlands of western Shu?

Xisai Mountain will surely become the Holy Land of Shuxi literary circles!

“I can’t make friends with such a person. I really have no eyes for Su Lin…” Standing at the head of Xiyuan County, Su Lin looked gloomy.

At this time, Han Muye had a curious look on his face on the flying boat that had long since left Xiyuan County thousands of miles away.

“This is what Confucianism and Taoism look like?”

In the palm of his hand, a group of light purple auras changes, sometimes turning into a crown of hair, sometimes condensing into an ink pen, and still able to become One side seal.

Kong Chaode, who was sitting opposite him, was full of envy on his face, nodded, and said in a sour whisper: “Young Master, with this person’s expectations, you can become a non-commissioned officer…”

Into a non-commissioned officer?

Not interested.

Han Muye held the purple aura in his hand, let it change, and finally turned into a light purple flowing cloud attached to the map of the folding fan.

In an instant, the folding fan Mountains and Rivers Chart was dyed purple.

The first time I entered Central Plains, for the second and third time later

Central Plains does not have Han Muye, but it is full of Han Muye legends

Thirty years later, the great Confucian Han Muye went to the imperial city

(End of this chapter)