Xiu Xian: I can reincarnate in the heavens

Chapter 210 Hongchen Pavilion, set up a heart for the world, that little princess (5k2 chapter)

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half year later.

Forget Chuanhai Haihai.

A three-story sea-crossing flying boat docked on the coast of Jinyan Island, and lowered the long boarding ladder.

Xu Xing and Wu Miao boarded the ship together, stepped onto the flying boat under the command of Shanhaizong, and then sat cross-legged on the deck as if no one else was there, waiting for the flying boat to take off.

There are five classes of tickets in total for the flying boat across the sea. The first class has a separate training room, alchemy room, and daily spiritual food supply, while the rest of the classes have gradually reduced benefits.

The fifth-class boat ticket, called "Wujia ticket", can only sit on the deck of the airship, and there is no room for retreat and meditation.

"This fellow daoist, with a daoist companion...is willing to only buy the top five tickets, it's too stingy..."

"But the ferry ticket from Wangchuanhai to Beihuang is hard to find, and the price of a single ticket is more than 30 yuan... The two of them probably emptied their wallets..."

The monks boarded the boat one after another, and when they saw Xu Xing and Wu Miao who were approaching the railing of the boat, they whispered and talked in a low voice.

Many people looked a little more contemptuous as they spoke.

It's okay to take a five-jia ticket for a single boat ride.

Hurry up and save money, there is nothing to say.

But taking a boat with a Taoist companion on the Wujia ticket will inevitably look a bit shabby, and some people will laugh at it.

After all, a fourth-class ticket, a double ticket, and a cabin are only less than [-]% more expensive than a single ticket...

What's more, Wu Miao, a female cultivator, has a somewhat decent temperament.

"Senior brother Xu, it's all my fault for causing you to be misunderstood and implicated."

Seeing this, Wu Miao apologized.

Originally, Xu Xing was very successful in hiding his identity on Jumastiff Island, no one could notice the abnormality of Xu Xing, the elder of the Baibao Pavilion.

But because of her "willfulness", the identity Xu Xing created with great difficulty was destroyed in one fell swoop.

Now, because she is going to return to the Xingyun Sect to succeed her as the leader...so that Xu Xing, the Dao Dan Zhenjun, had to accompany her on the fifth-class ticket for crossing the sea.

"It's just a fifth-class boat ticket. This humiliation is nothing."

Xu Xing shook his head, signaling Wu Miao not to mind.

The fifth-class boat ticket for crossing the sea is roughly equivalent to the "hang ticket" of the train in the previous life.

Strictly speaking, there is no fifth-class ticket at all.

The reason why he and Wu Miao bought "Wujia Tickets" is because "Wujia Tickets" can be bought from the black market.

In addition, the "Wujia vote" will relax a lot in the aspect of reviewing the status and qualifications of monks, and it is easy to muddle through.

According to the results of several deduction of fate, and the communication with Ruan Baimei half a year ago, Xu Xing probably understood his situation at this time...

Feiyu Immortal Palace did not want him publicly or secretly.

But his identity is very embarrassing, he belongs to the "black household" of Feiyu Immortal Palace.

The danger comes from the rest of the sects, not from within Feiyu Immortal Palace.

Small and medium sects coveted his inheritance.

Although Mingquan Sect doesn't care about his inheritance, they want to use his status to make a big fuss.Take revenge on Feiyu Asgard.

Therefore, in Wang Chuanhai, after this battle, the benefits for him to stay are limited.

Of course, it was mainly because the big man in brocade clothes leaked his identity.

Although he and Ruan Baimei killed all the pirates who besieged U Miao, the big man in brocade clothes was an old man, and he left behind in advance, leaking his and U Miao's identities.

Wang Chuanhai's Baibao Pavilion branch, he couldn't bear it any longer.

And go to the Northern Wilderness....

Beihuang was not touched by the forces of Feiyu Immortal Palace.With Feiyu Immortal Palace and Mingquan Sect one south and one north.His safety will be guaranteed to a certain extent.

In addition, Wu Miao's mysterious female body, and his double cultivation can improve his cultivation.

Although it was not as obvious as the first improvement, it has benefited him a lot over time.

Another point, the blessed land of the Starfall Sect... is very important to him.

Need to operate early.

"Since senior brother Xu doesn't care, then I can rest assured."

Wu Miao nodded slightly, and began to follow Xu Xing's example, closing her eyes tightly, not letting go of any time to practice.

From Wangchuanhai to Beihuang, Shan Haizong's flying boat took the route of Fengxi River.

Fengxi River originates from Beihuang.

You can go back to it.

"The scenery is still the same, but I don't know whether Ouyang Pan'an was proud or frustrated in the world..."

More than a month later, the cross-sea flying boat crossed the sea and sea of ​​Wangchuan, and arrived at the mouth of the Fengxi River.

Xu Xing opened his eyes and looked down at the scene under the boat.

This scene is the same as before.

The magnificent Fengxi River flows into the purple Wangchuan Sea from north to south. At the junction of the river and the sea, there are many land continents, just like topaz accessories on a jade belt.

It was exactly the same as when he traveled to the Purple Magpie Valley in a flying boat that crossed the sea more than 100 years ago.Nothing has changed.

"No wonder Donghuang State is called Donghuang State..."

Xu Xing looked towards the Tianyun Mountains near the Fengxi River.

These mountains are hidden in the white clouds and mist, and they are layer upon layer, vast and vast, like the wings of a phoenix bird flying.

The estuary of the Fengxi River is the beak of this phoenix bird.

After crossing the sea, the flying boat made several stops on the way to the Fengxi River.

During these stops, some monks came up and some monks came down.

"Scholar Su?"

Feeling a familiar aura, Xu Xing opened his eyes and looked at the other side of the deck.

This is a cheeky man in a white Confucian shirt with a white paper fan in his hand.

Look rough.

"Brother Xu... do you know him? Su Che from the Taoist sect?"

Wu Miao was surprised.

Daodezong is located in the middle of East Huangzhou, far away from Feiyu Immortal Palace.

Su Che is not Gou Renshu who is not from the lineage of Shengyan, he was once well-known in the list of people and places.The reputation is not enough to reach Xu Xing's ears.

She knew Su Che because the Xingyun Sect was quite close to the Tao Dao Sect.

I have seen Su Che's information in the sect's files.

However, Su Che's information was not advanced, and he only mentioned a few words.

"An old friend."

"I was imprisoned with me in the prison..."

Xu Xing thought for a while and explained casually.

This is his mundane past, it involves Zhao Yunniang, so it is not good to explain it to Wu Miao in too much detail.

"Su Che joined the Sacred Heart lineage of Taoism, and established a literary heart."

"This lineage, mortals can also cultivate. Enter the Tao with literature, and forge the acquired physique..."

"Su Che is a genius of the Sacred Heart lineage. It's just that in the Daodezong, the Sacred Heart lineage accepts ordinary disciples. Although he... stands out in the Sacred Heart lineage, but in the Taodezong, his reputation is mediocre."

Wu Miao didn't think too much, and concentrated on introducing everything she knew about Su Che to Xu Xing.

Daodezong is also one of the ten religions.

However, unlike other sects, most of the monks recruited by Daodezong were literati and well-educated Confucians before entering Taoism.

"The lineage of the Sacred Heart..."

Xu Xing nodded.

When he broke through the realm of returning alchemy, he once ran into Gou Renshu, who was second on the list, and Li Xiaoyun, who was third on the list, fighting in Wangchuanhai.

Afterwards, I went to look up some information about Daodezong, and knew the difference between the lineage of the Sacred Heart and the lineage of the Holy Word.

Although both veins accept mortal bodies, the one of Sacred Words is more inclined towards talisman cultivation, while the one of Sacred Heart is more inclined towards spiritual cultivation.

This spiritual cultivation is not a Shinto monk, but a monk who is inclined to practice spiritual consciousness.

"He started to tell a story..."

"This is the process by which he shaped his literary heart. He expresses the Tao through writing."

Wu Miao glanced at Su Xueshi in the crowd, saw that he had placed a large porcelain bowl in front of him, and then waved the white folding fan in his hand, and said with an idea in his mind.

"Comrades, I have 130 and 27 ordinary stories and [-] immortal stories. I don't know which story you want to hear?"

Su Xueshi poured tea for himself, moistened his throat, looked at the cultivators on the deck of the cross-sea flying boat, and asked with a smile.

Cultivators with fifth-class tickets do not have caves to live in on the flying boat. The flying boat has opened a large array of guards to absorb the nearby spiritual energy. Practicing on the deck is equivalent to practicing in a land without spirits, and the price is not high.

Generally speaking, most monks will not be extravagant enough to use Lingbei and Lingzhu in their daily practice.

The undisciplined aura gathered by the spirit gathering array in the cave mansion is the main source of their cultivation.

Therefore, only the fifth-class monks have the time to listen to his storytelling.

"Listen to mundane stories."

"The fairyland is long, and the stories of those short-lived ghosts are wonderful..."

A female nun stepped forward and threw a Lingbei into the porcelain bowl in front of Xueshi Su.

bang bang!

The crisp sound silenced the noisy airship deck.

"A common story!"

Su Xueshi wiped the tea stains from his mouth with his sleeve, "This time I will tell a story about a princess."

"I don't know what year, I don't know what month, there is a Fengxi Kingdom on the Fengxi River..."

He began to tell stories.

All cultivators listen to this and don't take it seriously.

Fengxi River is a majestic river across East Huangzhou. On the banks of this river, there are countless small countries named Fengxi.

"The little emperor was favored by the emperor since she was born. She wanted to pluck the stars and the moon, and the emperor agreed to them all..."

"That year, an official's poems moved the whole country and became popular in the literary world."

"That year, he was relegated and lived in a sky prison. He met the prisoner who was imprisoned with him..."

"When the little princess got married, the emperor gave amnesty to the world. The civil official wrote the first poem for the little princess and was successfully released from prison. The prisoner who was in the same prison as the civil servant also wrote a poem on that day."

Su Xueshi read out the words written by the prisoner.

"The emperor was defeated and hanged himself to death. And the little princess became a prisoner of criminal officials..."

"The prisoner married the little princess and made her his imperial concubine."

Speaking of here.

Su Xueshi used the tea lid to skim off the froth from the teacup, blew on the hot tea, and took a sip of tea, signaling the end of this mundane story.

"There's nothing unusual about this story, let's tell it again."

The disciples were disappointed after hearing this.

The drama of the subjugated princess marrying the enemy may be novel to those who are new to the story.

But these monks have suffered from the vicissitudes of the world, and when they hear these stories, they don't feel novel.

"A very old story."

Wu Miao curled her lips, making a rare gesture of a little girl.

"When I was a princess, I heard a lot of stories like this."

"This story doesn't seem like it could be written by a scribe of the Sacred Heart lineage."

she said.

"However, fellow prisoner..."

Wu Miao carefully tasted the story Scholar Za Su told just now, feeling a little familiar.

The Queen of Subjugation....

Anti-thief leader....

This seems to be somewhat similar to Xu Xing's experience.

She raised her eyes and looked at Xu Xing's expression carefully, seeing that he was indifferent and still looked extremely calm, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Love and hatred, national hatred, Donghuangzhou stories, countless, not necessarily referring to Senior Brother Xu."

Wu Miao thought secretly.

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After half a day.

Su Xueshi on the deck of the flying boat who crossed the sea finished telling three ordinary stories and one fairy tale.

After speaking.

He rubbed the sore and swollen heels of kneeling, and said: "Today's storytelling is over, and tomorrow morning, if you are interested, you can hold a private show."

Whoa!
Accompanied by this sound, there were a lot of Lingbei in the porcelain bowl.

And this porcelain bowl also seems to be a treasure of space. In the past half a day, at least thousands of spirit shells have been thrown by the cultivators on the deck, but it still cannot be filled.

"Everyone, bye!"

Su Xueshi poured all the money in the porcelain bowl into the storage bag at his waist, changed his attire again, dressed like a scribe on a green trip, and went straight to the second floor of the flying boat.

On the flying boat, there are continuous houses and countless pavilions.

But on the second floor, it was occupied by another sect from the top ten sects.

This teaching is Hongchen Pavilion!
The only romantic place on the bright side of Xiandao in Donghuangzhou.

"A monk of the Taoist sect spends half the day storytelling and half the day courting prostitutes..."

"Have a good time!"

"It's a pity that I don't know anything about Wen Dao. If I understand this way, I don't have to practice so hard..."

A group of male cultivators, seeing this scene, were both envious and jealous.

Don't think that Su Xueshi is just a storyteller in front of them.

But... its true identity is a disciple of the Ten Great Religions.

Belonging to their unattainable figures.

"Red Dust Pavilion..."

I see this building.

Xu Xing was also a little moved.

If it wasn't for the fear of revealing his identity.

At least he wanted to go in to open his eyes and see what the female cultivators in Hongchen Pavilion looked like.

"This Taoist brother..."

"Senior Brother Su invites you to enter the Hongchen Pavilion. He will bear all the expenses for tonight."

Just as Xu Xing was sighing, several graceful female cultivators jumped onto the deck and extended an invitation to Xu Xing and other male cultivators.

"what?"

"This Senior Brother Su is so generous? There's nothing tricky about it, right?"

Although the male cultivators were fascinated, the dangers of the immortal way kept them vigilant so that they would not become dizzy all of a sudden and obediently enter the Hongchen Pavilion.

"Masters of the Taoist sect have always been generous, and it is common to book out the venue..."

One or two male cultivators told everyone the rumors they had heard.

"The Hongchen pavilion of this flying boat, when it docked in Liuguang country a few days ago, Miss Meng boarded the boat..."

Seeing this, several graceful female cultivators explained a sentence to dispel everyone's doubts.

There is a rouge list in the Hongchen Pavilion, which is modeled after the three lists of heaven, earth and man in the Shadow of Yan Luo Shrine.Special train beauties.

Girl Mengyunmeng is the No.30 three on the rouge list.

This rouge list, after being listed on the list, has a lot of benefits for the female cultivators of the Hongchen Pavilion.

Not only can you become the guest of the top male cultivator, but you can also enjoy the resource support of Hongchen Pavilion...

The competition method of the rouge list is similar to that of ordinary oirans, it depends on who is willing to support, the power of the supporters, and so on.

Therefore, this time, Xueshi Su invited everyone to join the Hongchen Pavilion, mostly because of the instruction of the No. 30 No. [-] Dream Girls on the Rouge List.

Pay for yourself!
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Xu Xing did not refuse Hongchen Pavilion's invitation.

There is not much difference between a scholar's prostitution and a monk's prostitution.

It's all entertainment.

Going in and out of Hongchen Pavilion does not mean that you must find a female cultivator.

lean less.

In Hongchen Pavilion, a group of male cultivators met the legendary girl Mengyun.

Its cloud temples are lightly drawn, rouge is lightly applied, and it is dressed in red soft tulle.

As she walked, Pingting was graceful.

Hongchen Pavilion is not only an attic, but also a small island inside. An attic stands on the island, and the inscription "Hongchen Pavilion" is written on it.

On the shore of the lake, small pavilions were built for male cultivators to watch.

"It can be seen from a distance but not played with..."

"Hongchen Pavilion is not only a place of love and moon, but also one of the ten religions."

Stopping at Linhu Xiaozhu, Xu Xing and Wu Miao sat opposite each other, watching this scene, shook their heads and whispered.

Ordinary, because of the physical gap between men and women, most of those in power are men.

But in the world of cultivating immortals, this is not always the case.

Hongchen Pavilion and Yunjian Sect, as the only two female cultivating sects of the Ten Great Sects, one is "evil" and the other is "righteous".

Clinging to a relationship.

Hongchen Pavilion can't get to where it is today.

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Attic in the middle of the lake.

After Ji Mengyun made a symbolic appearance in the attic once, she returned to her boudoir.

She stepped forward and looked at Su Xueshi who was painting through the screen and bead curtain, "Senior Brother Su, I heard that the first story you told me was that ordinary story..."

"According to what I heard from myself, Aimee Song and you are not very familiar with each other."

The Taoist Sacred Heart lineage.

Set up a literary heart.

When the literary heart is successful, it will be the day when you will prove to be the true king of Dao Dan.

This method belongs to the sect of the immortal way.

Wenxin Dao Dan, at most the second grade of Dan.Can't reach the realm of the first rank.

"There are rumors in the Taoist sect that when the "Heaven and Earth establish their hearts", the stories they tell will turn false into truth, but Senior Brother Su should know that these are just rumors..."

Ji Mengyun poured tea and asked the maid to pass it to Xueshi Su who was painting.

She and Su Xueshi were old friends.

I don't want Xueshi Su to waste his energy on these useless places.

"It's not necessarily..."

Su Xueshi put down his wolf hair, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "My master once said that Fengxi country is just a country that cannot produce so many talents, but it happened..."

"Facts prove that this place in Fengxi Kingdom is loved by heaven and earth, and the person who is loved, according to my teacher, is Emperor Tiande..."

"The Human King Body was born in 350 years, and Emperor Tiande was born earlier, so my teacher speculates that he is not the Human King Body, but the Human King Body."

he said slowly.

A phoenix never falls without a treasure.

On the contrary, the emperor's body can make a place outstanding.

"Song Yu has a friendship with me after all, and I have nothing to worry about in this life. Let her story be more complete... Why not do it?"

Su Xueshi is very open-minded.

When Wen Xin Dao is successful, he can use the "Heaven and Earth to establish the heart" to make the story "make the fake come true". Although such things are illusory, he doesn't mind doing something that is beneficial and cost-effective.

Success or failure.

"This matter is Su Xueshi's own business, and I have nothing to do with it..."

Ji Mengyun shook her head, she didn't intend to talk about this topic anymore, then she looked at Xueshi Su with burning eyes, "Brother Su's talent is well known in the world, I wonder if it's okay for me to ask Brother Su for a chance to become famous?"

This time, one of the important reasons why she took this sea-crossing flying boat was to find Xueshi Su.

It would be impossible for the oirans to compete for fame without the spread of poems and stories of talented people.

"Your father and I are old friends. When Emperor Tiande returned to the common world, he talked with me in a teahouse..."

"Emperor Tiande talked about you."

Su Xueshi sighed, he took out the brush from the pen holder, filled it with ink, and then stayed on the scroll for a while.

"Su said that in this life, he will never write poetry again. He will never break his promise."

"You come from a famous family, so why pay more attention to profit than parting..."

He paused, his words sad.

He has only known the little princess for more than ten days, but he still remembers that girl with bright eyes and kind eyes, like a lotus emerging from water.

Because it has no self-interest.

But he had known Ji Mengyun for decades, yet he felt that this woman was a stranger to him.

(End of this chapter)