Although it was early, the sky was gloomy and drizzled in the sky.

Lu Shangjing came to the main hall of the yard early in the morning and sat and waited. Today, he tied his hair with a bamboo crown, showing his sparse eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and he had a little demeanor.

After a while, Ye Qing came in: "Mr. Lu, why did he come here long ago? I want to come over in oil clothes to see you later."

At this time, Lu Shangjing stood up and bowed deeply: "Young Master Qing, I have been treated by you these days by your confidant and entrusted it with an important position. I feel uneasy and have become ancient - the flying of the green fly, and it can be achieved in just a few steps."

"Mr. Lu asked for something, and he hoped to get the tail of a horse from now on, and to serve the young master as a servant."

Ye Qing was shocked. Although he knew about Yuan Dynasty and thought about this day, the true talent who was the best in Yingzhou was still in a dream.

After calming down, I realized: "It is really my great blessing to have a gentleman coming to join me, and it is my Yemen."

After hearing this, Lu Shangjing did not hesitate anymore and leaned over and bowed: "I pay homage to the lord."

When Ye Qing received this prayer, the clouds suddenly fluctuated. I saw Lu Shangjing's gray air dissipating, and the white air spring surged. There was a little blue color deep in it.

As for Ye Qing himself, there was also a change, but he couldn't see it at this time, so he quickly helped Lu Shangjing up: "Sir, please get up, sit down."

After thinking about it, he said, "If a person has no property, he will give all three hundred acres of fertile land and yards to the teacher, and I hope he will accept it calmly."

"Well? This is absolutely not possible. The lord only has these three hundred acres of private land." Lu Shangjing was shocked and quickly refused.

"Sir, don't refuse, please listen to me first."

"In my mind, there are more than three hundred acres, more than three thousand acres. Since you worship me as your lord, how can I not place you? These three hundred acres and yards are just right to place your family."

"This is not a breaking the rules. Do you know that I would come to you, but I want to accomplish a big thing and buy 10,000 acres of mountain fields."

"Don't refuse, we can be considered a meeting of storms and monarchs and ministers. The most important things to do in the future are Mr. Lu's real man, what is the only 300 acres of land?"

These words made Lu Shangjing feel warm in his heart, pondered for a long time, and sighed: "Since the lord said this, I will not be able to refuse, so I am ashamed to accept it."

By this statement, I saw a trace of red air coming from the void, making Lu Shang quiet and turn white and red.

Ye Qing smiled and sat down, looking at the rain outside with a bright look, without saying anything for a moment. In the past, Lu Shangjing was still casual, but now he is a minister. He doesn't speak, and he can't speak. He all listened to the rustling sound of rain falling outside the window.

After a long time, Ye Qingcai said, "Since you and I become kings and ministers, I will not hide it from you. These ten thousand acres of mountain land are very important to me, but now there is no rush. Go back and give me a gift. I will give you the land deed and bring my family over to talk about it."

Lu Shangjing responded and said, "This is the lord's kindness. I will go back and prepare now. I will say goodbye."

Ye Qing was sent to the entrance of the hall, looking at Lu Shangjing away, thinking about it, sighing: "What a strange man."

When I returned to the hall, I didn’t ask anyone to take a pen, ink, paper and ink, put it on a small table, and poured a little water into the ink, grinding the ink, it was neither too fast nor too slow, and it was evenly used.

Ye Qing's eyes were quiet. Seeing that the ink was ground, he spread out the rice paper like white frost, pressed it with paperweight, clinged it to a brush, even the ink, and concentrate on writing.

The brushwork is strong and soft, the clothes are fluttering, and the style is awesome, almost as natural as the natural and round and free. After writing, I watched and chanted:

"The green bamboo, yellow beard, white bamboo shoots bud, and the Confucianism and Taoism walk on white lotus.

Red flowers, white lotus roots, green lotus leaves, three Jiaoyuanlai family."

After reciting, I felt that my calligraphy had improved and I was quite pleased. You should know that it is difficult to get to Ye Qing's realm at all.

At this moment, when the bamboo curtain in the hall was lifted up, Jiang Zinan came in, habitually holding the round fan.

At this time, seeing Ye Qing tied his hair and a small crown, wearing a beige robe, with high-toothed wooden clogs, and his big sleeves drooping. He felt his heart beat, thinking to himself: "It's only been a year, and it's really becoming more and more attractive."

It was drizzling slightly at this time, and the bluestone in the courtyard was wet. Jiang Zinan looked at the pen and ink on several tables and said, "Young Master Qing, have you written a poem again?"

Ye Qing was stunned and said, "So it's you."

He pointed to the desk and said, "Write whatever you want."

Jiang Zinan walked over and looked at it. Although she was not good at calligraphy, she could at least distinguish it. After looking at it, her eyes suddenly shone with a strange light, and she looked admiring.

Ye Qing held back his laughter and said, "Zi Nan, what's the matter with you?"

"On the eighth day of the ninth month, there is a graceful event about Qiuqing on the riverside in the clan. I want to ask you to preside over the presidency."

Ye Qing heard this and smiled: "This is a good thing, but next February, I will have a palace examination. I don't want to be distracted. It's not too late to host it when I come back next year."

Jiang Zinan responded: "Yes, then I will tell the clan this news - but many people will be disappointed...including your cousin."

After saying that, she smiled and stepped out.

At this time, there was no one in the hall. Although it was raining, it gradually became morning. The light shone through the window lattice, and a few lights and shadows appeared in the hall. Ye Qing's face was quiet, thinking about something, and her eyes looked particularly deep.

I took the roll of paper I just wrote again, looked at it for a moment, and suddenly I sneered slightly.

"The red flowers, white lotus roots, green lotus leaves, the three sects are the family - this is the most important thing to deceive the world and steal the name."

"In the Romance of the Gods, the three sect leaders are senior brothers of the same sect, but they are merciless when they encounter a killing disaster. The body of the turtle spirit, the body of the gods, the body of the golden spirit, the Taoist Taoist of Duobao, the three sisters of Yunxiao, Zhao Gongming and other core disciples are all destroyed. Why don't you call the three sects and Yuanlai's family at this time to spare your life?"

"The real history of the earth, Buddhism and Taoism fight each other, and it is always fighting each other with its own lives. How much is the life of a person in the destruction of Buddha and Taoism?"

"Even in this world, the three Taoist lords are not brothers, but each has great luck, proves the great way, and even establishes the Three Kingdoms to fight each other. In the hands of that surviving disciple, there is no thousands of blood under the other Taoist lords?"

"It's just that the Taoist lord is smart. Seeing that war affects the world and endangers his own Taoist roots, he discusses peace and rule the world together. But this is intelligence rather than nature - even in peacetime, there are open and secret struggles, let alone when the catastrophe comes?"

"The fence party may be able to get along well in peacetime. A few people may be better off than those who take the team, but they will never be able to get to the core. When the disaster comes, they will be destined to be cannon fodder."

"I think about the great disaster in my previous life, and those geniuses who practice many martial arts, no matter how amazing they are, they all fall one by one, how can I not be alert?"

Thinking of this, I didn't hesitate anymore, and sank into the sea of ​​consciousness and watched Chuanlin's notes.

When we opened a new page, we saw faint ripples on the blank surface, which was the image of Ye Qing.

There is a golden atmosphere filled with light, and there is a line of notes: "On August 27, the 12th year of Pingjing, Dacai, Ye Qing, Pingshou County, Nancang County, was ranked first in the Dezhou exam and won the Juren position, and was specially noted as Yuan."

Ye Qing took the portrait and turned it back. As soon as he caught his eye, he felt a "boom" sound, and the mystery followed and he realized it immediately.

"I have obtained the Juren's personality and recalled the Taoism in my previous life."

Ye Qing recalled carefully, but was stunned: "The fruit is the introduction to the true method of the Three Classics and Five Classics."

The introductory techniques of the three Taoist lords are very simple, namely the Shaozhen Purple Mansion Heavenly Imperial, the Shangzhen Purple Mansion Heavenly Imperial, and the Taizhen Purple Mansion Heavenly Imperial.

The introductory techniques of the five emperors are also very simple, namely the Heavenly One Sutra of the Black Emperor, the Seven Killing Sutra of the White Emperor, the Anti-Fire Sutra of the Red Emperor, the Yellow Emperor's Carrying Sutra, and the Qing Emperor's Eternal Life Sutra.

Even if these eight secret books are just texts, they have a shadow of virtual flames. The five-colored flames of black, white, red, yellow and green have already shined in crystals, forming a round together, mutual generation and mutual restraint.

But in the middle, there are three colors of purple lights, one light looks like a treasure banner, one light looks like a big bell, and the other light looks like a treasure mirror. These three lights look like purple, and each has its own color. The light is strong and the brilliance is shining on the eyes. It cannot be seen that it has supreme authority at a glance.

In addition, there are some colors, but they are the real pictures of the Gulan Nine Cauldrons, the Yunxian version, and the True Dragon Cangse Mysterious Sutra, all of which have great power, but their potential is far less than the previous eight.

When Ye Qinghuihui was in the past life, it happened that the Heavenly Court had an order to pass on the Taoist scriptures that were originally passed down by only the Five Emperors of the Taoist Lord, confusing countless other true scriptures. Ye Qing had the opportunity to learn, but did not have the opportunity to practice, so he became gray.

This time he had the chance to choose. Ye Qing thought of this, took a deep breath, suppressed his urgency, calmed down, and did not choose for the first time, and turned to the back.

Turning to the sixth page, I saw a pale white ripples on the surface, but I saw a carp. However, this carp was no longer the insignificant little carp that was originally. I saw it grow much bigger, with golden scales, surrounded by clouds and some water.

Ye Qing's heart sank. Looking carefully, he saw several more notes: "The position reaches Jieyuan, showing the appearance of a carp on the back of a gold-backed person."

"Lu Shangjing, who has obtained the talent, surrendered to him, formed a king and his subjects, like a fish in water, with water waves"

After seeing it, Ye Qing smiled bitterly, his eyes dark, looking into the distance, chanting

"Carp, gold-backed carp, blue-haired dragon-bearded carp.

Dragon, two-horned dragon, thunderstorm, real dragon with shaking rays."

After chanting, Ye Qing smiled bitterly: "It seems that I have no chance with the three Taoist lords."

If you don’t deserve the appearance of a carp, Ye Qing would definitely choose one of the three Daojuns. This would be protected by the Daojun’s luck in the great disaster, and he would be more confident.

But with the appearance of a carp, Ye Qing knew that he had no chance with the Taoist Lord. The reason was very simple. He realized that the three Taoist Lords jointly ruled the world and balanced each other, and no one would allow one to break this balance.

The way of turning a carp into a dragon greatly affects balance. Therefore, no one of the three Taoist lords is allowed to be a king. He is already a carp. He chose three Taoist lords, but he just wanted to die. When he grew up to influence balance, not to mention other Taoist lords, even his Taoist lords would betray him.

This is the number of days

On the contrary, the Five Emperors can produce real dragons because the Five Emperors’ authority and Taoist roots are far less than those of Taoist Lords, and the number of extra real dragons cannot affect the balance.

But, which one should I choose?

Ye Qing swept through the five-colored lights of black, white, red, yellow and green, and showed a hint of sneer.

"If I practice the three Taoist lords in a mixed way, I will destroy myself, but the Five Emperors are just one authority, so what are they afraid of?"

"A great disaster is coming, I am a time traveler in vain. Do you have no chance of life?"

"No, I have my way"

With a thought of this, Ye Qing did not hesitate anymore, and touched the black water. Suddenly, endless mysteries flowed and fell into his heart.

In the clear water waves, the golden-backed carp was swimming, and suddenly the water waves rippled and turned black.

But it is the appearance of a carp with black water and gold back.
Chapter completed!