I, Jiajing, Emperor Longevity

Chapter 123 Reincarnation, this is a topic worth studying!

Uncle Hong Xixiang, a young master of Wudang riding a bull, claims to bear the luck of "500 years of Xuanwu Dangxing".

Even in the year when he went to the mountain, it was rumored that there was a real martial arts reincarnation in Wudang Mountain, and three of the purple golden lotuses on Longhu Mountain died in an instant.

The shepherd boy looked soft and weak, holding the buffalo by the hand, with a Taoist scripture wrapped around his waist, looking at Jiajing with a slight smile.

Jiajing saluted and said with a smile: "You seem to know that I'm coming to you, aren't you afraid that I'll take you down the mountain?"

The youngest patriarch in the millennium history of Wudang grinned and said, "When I went up the mountain at the age of five, I learned a little bit of prophecy. Forget it, when you can go down the mountain, and when you need to retreat on the mountain, but since I learned this knowledge, there has never been a day when I don’t need to retreat. Today’s divination is not suitable for going down the mountain, so I can’t go down the mountain.”

"It is said that before his death, Master Ni made a special rule for you. If you don't become number one in the world, you can't go down the mountain? It's not easy to be number one in the world."

The little Taoist didn't move, he laughed and said: "It's true that you are number one in the world, but you eat the most and read the most books. They are all number one. Master didn't say that you have to be the best in martial arts to go down the mountain. There will always be a day when I go down the mountain."

"Haha, that makes sense. I heard that you like to read books. Coincidentally, I have a lot of books here. There must be a few books that you like to read but haven't read."

When it came to books, the little Taoist became very interested. He turned his head to look at the book bag on the cow's back, was silent for a while, and finally nodded honestly: "I like reading miscellaneous books."

Of course I know you like to read miscellaneous books, and they are also colored miscellaneous books.

Jiajing couldn't help showing a meaningful smile.

The matter of wrapping an erotic novel with the cover of "Lingyuan Daoge", probably only this little martial uncle of Wudang in the whole Taoist sect can do it!
Therefore, Jiajing said in a persuasive way: "I also like to read miscellaneous books, but there are many kinds of miscellaneous books, such as fairy tales suitable for young children, such as the legendary book of swordsman and flying sword, such as the storybook of gifted scholars and beauties, such as Jin Ping Mei, which is lustful but not lewd. For example, the obscene and obscene white lady..."

After counting them carefully, Jiajing asked, "What do you want to see?"

I don't understand what is sex but not pornography, pornography and obscenity!

The little cow herding Taoist showed a pure expression: "I am still young..."

Can this sentence be understood to mean that when you grow up, you can read those little pornographic books?

Moreover, in ancient times, you can marry a wife and have children at the age of 13. What are you "young"?
"Then I'll give you a book of fairy tales..."

Hong Xixiang smiled reluctantly.

Jiajing turned to ask: "You are early wise, I heard people say that you are the reincarnation of Zhenwu, do you believe it yourself?"

"I do not believe!"

"I don't believe it either..."

Zhenwu Xu Fengnian, White Emperor Xianzhi, you are the reincarnation of Lu Dongxuan.

Reincarnation, this is a topic worth studying!

If Daming can understand the mystery of reincarnation, then...

'Let's not talk about the far ones.If you can find Wang Yangming's reincarnation...'

Jiajing folded his hands behind his back and looked in the direction of Beiliang: "Then let me tell you a story about Lu Dongxuan and the girl in red..."

"You... how dare you arrange the master like this..." Hong Xixiang was angry.

Jiajing looked at the little Taoist priest and laughed loudly and presumptuously.

"Since you don't listen to the story of the woman in red, how about I make a match for you? Family background, character, conduct, you are satisfied..."

"I am a Taoist priest, and I am not allowed to marry a wife."

"Who said that priests can't marry wives? Well, well, I won't tease you anymore, let me tell you something else... This story is good!"

Hong Xixiang pricked up his ears, he liked reading miscellaneous books and listening to stories.

"The poem says that Erbajia's body is like a crisp, and she cuts a fool with a sword at her waist. Although no head is seen, the bone marrow of the emperor is secretly taught."

This poem is very rhyme!
Hong Xixiang nodded slightly.

"This poem is about a hero who cultivated his true nature in the Tang Dynasty in the past, a hero who became a sage and became a superhero. It was written by a celestial elder whose surname is Lu Mingyan, and whose Taoist name is Chunyangzi Patriarch."

Before Hong Xixiang had another reaction, Jiajing raised his voice:

"People in the single way of the world, chasing after camp, rushing in a hurry, can't jump out of the juncture of emotions and desires, can't break the circle of wine, sex and wealth. In the end, they will die together. It is very important! Even so, only the four things of wine, sex and wealth are the only ones." Cai Se "The two are more powerful..."

The autumn sun hangs high, and after talking about Jiajing again, I squint for a while on the bluestone by the stream.

Hong Xixiang sat upright, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the book bag on the back of the cow, and wrote down the memories of the story Jiajing just told, and polished it up.

Suddenly, he saw a Zhenmadan Ticicada unique to Wudang Mountain passing by.

I don't see how Hong Xixiang speeded up his pace, walked a few steps like a drunk, and then caught up with Qiu Chan, pinched it lightly, and blocked it just before it hit a spider web.

The young Taoist bowed his head and walked through the spider web, then let go of his fingers and released the Ticada.

In fact, after the cicada emerges from a larva to an adult, its lifespan is no more than three months.

But Hong Xixiang saved it anyway, without any reason.

Just did a small thing that couldn't be more natural.

He has always been regarded by everyone in Wudang Mountain as the best candidate to comprehend the way of heaven, but it seems that he himself has never known what the way of heaven is, nor has he tried to think hard, eat, drink, lax, herd cows, read books and enjoy the scenery.

"The way of heaven is hard to find. 700 years ago, Sanren Lu Dongxuan, and 300 years ago, Longhushan Qixuan frame, this is how Wudang Hongxixiang is now..."

Jiajing half-closed his eyes, changed into a comfortable sleeping position, and murmured: "Lv Dongxuan and Qi Xuanzhu, who pursued the way of heaven, couldn't let go of their obsession with the way of heaven after all, and went after Hong Xixiang in red clothes."The peak is at the moment when you ride a crane down to the south of the Yangtze River... the way of heaven, the way of humanity, obsession, and following your will...'

"Heaven and man fish for luck in the world, and this way of luck is also part of the way of heaven..."

"Lu Dongxuan can reincarnate again and again, it is easy to understand, why can the woman in red be reincarnated again and again?" '

'After reincarnation, is it a similar flower or the same flower? ! '

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"Brother Sect Leader, you should take care of it."

"Do you think that man is doing human affairs? If you don't go, I'll go. Even if you give up this crippled body, you can't let him lead my junior brother to ruin."

"There is also junior brother, what kind of decency is it, what kind of decency is it!"

The one who was furious was Chen Yao, who was in charge of the moral commandments of Wudang Mountain. He was rigid but not rigid. He was already an octogenarian, but he was still in good health. , I began to feel distressed, causing thunder and rain again and again.

But this time, he was really angry.

Furious.

(End of this chapter)