Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 83 Intending to give to the world, Daotu was attacked and killed! (Thanks to the lord of oh ha ha ha ha ha ha!)
It is cold and windy in autumn.

Tai'an City, which was prosperous in the past, has a sense of bleakness due to the recent changes in the current situation.

There is quite a feeling that the storm is about to come.

"You want to say goodbye, intending to travel around the world?"

Taixue Palace, in front of Zheng Xiu's residence.

The scribe in the gray shirt looked surprised, looked at the serious face of the young man in front of him, and frowned a little: "It's only half a year, why do you want to say goodbye?"

"There are so many classics in the Taixue Palace, even if it takes another three to five years, you still won't be able to comprehend them, why don't you spend more time."

"Zhang Xiu, the patriarch of your Zhang clan, his original intention is to let you study here for a while, and then the family and your teacher will come forward and recommend you to become an official."

Having said that, Zheng Xiu sighed slightly:
"I have to say that you are the most outstanding disciple I have received as a teacher for so many years."

"Read through the annotations of the Five Classics, one day the literary qi is self-generated and enters the cultivation of qi. Today, the literary qi can be cultivated to such a deep level that it is only one step away from forming a literary heart!"

"In less than a short period of time, you have surpassed so many great Confucianists and sages throughout the ages!"

"As a teacher, I originally wanted you to inherit the mantle of my lineage, but judging from your performance and intentions these days, it seems that you have not given up yet."

As the wind blew past, beside Zheng Xiu's simple wooden house, two old trees, whose leaves were gradually turning yellow, slowly drifted down from the branches and rolled to the feet of the two of them.

"Master Zheng, in my opinion, the first three are not as important as the last one in the way of self-cultivation, family governance, state governance and world peace."

"When I was apprenticed to my teacher that day, I once said that what my disciples seek is to follow the way of Confucianism and sages, and to embark on the road of enlightening the world."

"And this Taixue Palace has been studying for half a year, and the disciples have benefited a lot so far, and have gained a lot. All of this is due to the teacher's teaching, and I dare not forget it."

"Of course you have achieved something in your studies, it's time to test the results."

"As the saying goes, it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books."

"Now outside the city of Tai'an, I see that all living beings in the world are suffering. There have been frequent disasters and small epidemics, and the livelihood of the people has withered. As people who study and seek Tao, we should have the ambition to help the world."

"That's why I want to travel thirteen states to see what principles should be used to forge my literary heart and practice avenues!"

The young man's hair was disheveled, fluttering in a gust of autumn wind, but those pitch-black eyes were extremely calm and calm, and it seemed that he had thought carefully before he uttered these words.

Seeing this, Zheng Xiu nodded slowly with relief on his face.

"There is a priority in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the arts. The Tao of being a teacher seems to be small in front of your majestic spirit."

"Since you've lost your mind, I won't persuade you any more."

"Since the disciple is ready to pursue the Dao that he has been looking for all his life, even though he has almost died, especially if he has not regretted it, how can a teacher lock you up?"

"Go, if you want something, remember to write a book and let me know as a teacher."

"Because I also want to see what the way of enlightening the world that you have always pursued, your child, should look like."

Zheng Xiu smiled lightly, his words were not without melancholy.

This autumn is indeed an eventful one.

The famous general Huangfu was really instigated by the eunuchs and courtiers, he was angry and debated in the court, disregarding the emperor's dignity, he was sent to the countryside, and now he is at home.

Because Lu Zhi and his generation wrote letters to dissuade them, many of them were relegated, and even they themselves were affected a little.

Although he has a cultivation base, he will not endanger his life, but his official career is not going well, and the emperor is blind. How can this be a sign of a prosperous age?
In this world, Zheng Xiu didn't know whether to say that his disciple was persistent or stupid if he wanted to find a piece of clarity and practice the law of enlightening the world.

But no matter which one, he will not discourage his disciples from their path of practice.

Because maybe this is the way he has been looking for in his life.

"If you have nowhere to go in the end, or if your aspirations are unfulfilled, come back."

"For more than half a year, I have seen your studies in my eyes, and I will always reserve a place for you in this thatched hut as a teacher."

"Even if you can't help the world, it's a good thing to have a clean place to write books and set up biography, so as to bring some luck to future generations of literature and Taoism."

"go Go."

Zheng Xiu looked at the well-mannered disciple in front of him, smiled lightly, and waved his hand.

Then, he turned back and walked into the house.

And between the open door and the corresponding facilities in the wooden house, there is still a desk and wooden benches on both sides, that's all.

The breeze in the sleeves is extremely simple, but it is nothing more than that.

In Tai'an City, an Accord room.

The young man in brocade clothes, with a mighty brow between his brows, looked at the man in a vermilion robe sitting and drinking opposite him, and spoke first:

"he's gone?"

After the words fell, the man on the opposite side raised the fine nectar and jade dew in the jade cup, drank it all in one gulp, then gave a 'tsk' and said:
"gone."

"A disciple of Duke Zheng of the Taixue Palace, in just half a year, he was able to become famous in the Taixue Palace, and his academic performance is comparable to that of many great Confucian disciples. It should not be underestimated."

"More importantly, his ambition is not small. I have a vague feeling that this child will definitely be the one who stirs up the world in the future."

"Because of his ambition."

The young man was faintly drunk, and there was some melancholy in his words, but fortunately, when he said the last sentence, he suddenly shivered and did not continue.

The young man sitting opposite him didn't care when he heard it, he just took his words and said with a smile:
"He is indeed a great talent. My good brother has suffered a lot in the past six months because of this guy."

"My father mentioned this matter and reprimanded him for his good life. Presumably he already hated that person to the bone, but it made me relax a lot."

"It's just a pity that in the final analysis, he can be called a friend. Why don't you contact me when you are leaving Tai'an? At least put a table of wine and see him off."

"I really don't know what this person is thinking."

Shaking the wine glass, Yuan Ji, the eldest son of the Sangong Yuan family, was quite emotional.

As for Cao Wu who was sitting opposite him, drunkenness appeared on his face.

After hearing this, he laughed, but he didn't say much after all, but a bit of self-mockery flashed in his eyes.

If that person really likes the family, how can he say goodbye and not come to have a chat?
The four surnames are Qiwang, Sangong's family, and Jiuqing's family.
In the eyes of ordinary people, they may be unattainable dignitaries, and getting to know one or two of them is a great event, and it will help a lot in their later life.

But maybe people don't care about it.

Cao Wu can still distinguish between politeness and friendship.

Although he has only known Ji Qiu for half a year, he still has some understanding of that handsome young man.

It was a man who thought so rarely with him.

"I just don't know how you can find ways to practice your Dao after traveling all over the world?"

"I, wait and see."

Squinting his long and narrow eyes, the young man in red poured himself a drink again, poured a cup into his belly, let out a long sigh of relief, and then murmured softly with words only he could hear.

In Tai'an City, in front of a prominent mansion.

This mansion covers a vast area, is extremely majestic, and the architecture is extremely luxurious.

As for beyond the threshold, there is a lot of traffic, and the guests come and go, all of them are dressed in brocade clothes, which is enough to show the extraordinary status of the family seated here.

In fact, it is true.

As the top seven aristocratic families of the Great Yan Dynasty, one of the seven noble families with four surnames, the reputation of the Yuan family is known to everyone in the thirteen prefectures.

All the three princes in the past dynasties of Dayan have the Yuan family from Runan, which can be seen from this point alone.

It is no exaggeration to call the most noble family under the Liu family of Great Yan!
Walking into Yuan's, passing through the pavilion, and entering a luxurious bedroom, there were several suppressed laughter.

The faint scent of sandalwood fills the room, and the sun shines through the hollowed-out tallow windows.

Yuan Mu was lying sideways on the side of the bed, and the maids on both sides had pretty faces and slender figures.

When he heard that the informant he had arranged for a long time finally found useful information in the Taixue Palace, his laziness stopped, and he regained his energy for a moment.

"Child Zhang, I finally told someone to wait until the day you leave Tai'an!"

"With the reputation of Taixue Palace and Zheng Xiu protecting you, I can't do anything to you, but since you left Tai'an, Sizhou, wouldn't it be like a sheep going to the tiger's mouth and being slaughtered?"

"Martial arts are innate, and you have cultivated your literary spirit in just over half a year. I admit that you are a genius, but even if you are a genius, if you haven't grown up, it's vain!"

He pushed away the maid next to him, straightened his clothes quickly, and then strode out of the threshold.

Such a good opportunity is the time to avenge the great revenge!
Perhaps Ji Qiu didn't take Yuan Mu's loss of face to heart at all, because to him, it was as simple as expelling a fly, and it was a trivial matter.

But for Yuan Mu, it was the first time in his more than ten years of life that someone dared not to take him seriously.

In this regard, he naturally cannot make the other party feel better!

With his status as the first son of the Yuan family, it is impossible to order and recruit masters of the second realm. After all, he is already a top existence in the world, so how can he be attracted to him because of a little fame and fortune.

However, there are quite a few innate masters who can't move the two realms, but there are innate masters who ask him in the first realm and have extraordinary martial arts practice!
Among those disciples, there are even great masters in the late stage of congenital existence. Killing this family is just a matter of leisure.

"Zhang Yuan, Zhang Julu!"

"I'm going to take your head and come here, so that you can take a good look at what will happen to offending me, Yuan Shi!"

Clenching his fists tightly, the young man in purple robe with sharp eagle eyes could even vaguely see the boy's frightened head, which was placed in front of him!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel relieved, he just felt that the depression in his chest was cleared up for a moment, and completely dissipated!

half a month later.

A young man dressed in white and without much decoration stepped out of Sizhou.

The path of his trip is to go north and go east.

The chaos of the Great Yan, and the suffering of the common people, are the most severe in the four prefectures of Bing, You, Ji, and Qing.

The first two states suffered from wars, alien races ran rampant, and the people were displaced.

When Ji Qiu set foot on this desolate land, he seemed to realize something.

Counties and counties are remote, and tyrants from all over the country live in Wubao, recruiting brave people from the village, and they can still keep their clan safe.

But it is difficult for ordinary people living on this land.

The corvee is heavy, the place is desolate, and the crops are poor year after year. No wonder there are millions of refugees in this world.

Ji Qiu sighed softly.

He came to Bingzhou this time just passing by, and his more purpose was to go to Youzhou through this place.

According to the simulation in memory, in less than a year, there will be a major epidemic in Youzhou. At that time, it is unknown how many refugees will die under this epidemic.

Zhang Julu at the time of the simulation was just a young student studying at that time, he had never even met Taihua, and he hadn't stepped into the road of qi refining and cultivation, let alone healed diseases.

So he could only watch the living people wither, and only then did he have the original way of Huang Tian in his heart.

But now Ji Qiu has achieved success in refining Qi, and has also specially learned the methods of depicting talismans such as disease-dispelling talismans and health-preserving talismans.

Coupled with his culmination of low-level talismans, he is determined to spread the law a few years earlier and start his own layout in the land of Youzhou.

Wherever there is a disaster, the name of peace will surely resound.

From now on, Jiqiu in this life will manage his reputation and donate to the world, and he will never raise the banner of slaughtering the heavens before he is absolutely sure.

In this way, before the final end comes, presumably it will not end in a hasty ending again
"Ok?"

The young man with a plan in mind walked on the official road, but suddenly frowned at this moment, thoughtful.

A mile away behind him, a faint aura has appeared.

That burning feeling was a warning in his spiritual sense.

The visitor is not good.

"Who wants to embarrass me?"

Ji Qiu frowned.

He thought to himself that during the short period of half a year in Tai'an City, he has been cultivating in the Taixue Palace and has not done anything else. The only person he has friends with is Northern Captain Cao Wu.

For example, the sons of Yuan Ji and other aristocratic families are just nodding acquaintances, so they can't be called offending.

"Could it be?"

With a vague impression, Ji Qiu gradually remembered a purple-clothed figure who hadn't been photographed a few times, but was brushed by him every time, and Ji Qiu had some clarity.

If you really want to say that you have offended someone, it must be Yuan Mu without a doubt.

But a dead bone in a tomb that he has never put in his eyes before, yet he has murderous intentions first?
The young man stopped and couldn't help laughing.

But at this time.

call out--

At the critical moment, a knife glow was slashed out from the figure who was approaching from behind, extremely fierce, and a series of killer moves were attached to it, and the first strike was to kill people without mercy.

Regarding this, Ji Qiu turned sideways slightly, slid his footsteps down, and avoided the knife, then looked at the several figures rushing from behind, glanced at them one by one, and then said coldly:

"Is it the son of the Yuan family from Runan who asked you to attack and kill me?"

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(End of this chapter)