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Demi-Gods and Dragons Chapter 2: The Daughter of the Qing Emperor

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    When Qiye was about to take action, Geng Qubing arrived and followed Li Zhichang's instructions. He sacrificed Taiyi's fly whisk and Yu Ruyi's true form appeared in the air.

    There was no golden dragon, it flew like bricks and hit Qiye.

    Poor Seven Nights, as the Lord of the Seven Killing Palace, meat ~ King Kong is not bad, but he has a brick, smashed out of the thunder fire, and immediately passed out.

    Qin Mengyao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then she smiled, so beautiful.

    ????????? It really goes with the saying, ¡°No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. No matter how good your background is, you will be knocked down by a brick.¡±  "

    There are two flowers in bloom, one on each side.

    After Zhou Hongwen was sent to Shuzhong by Li Zhichang, he was originally fine.

    He couldn't bear his loneliness, and because of his cheerful personality, poetry and wine, he soon gained a reputation in Shu.

    Although chaos is about to arise in the world at this time, it is not that serious.

    The area around Yidu was relatively stable. After Zhou Hongwen became famous, he was valued by the Pengchuan County magistrate and called him to serve as an aide.

    Zhou Hongwen readily agreed and did not need to mention it.

    During this period, Pengchuan County Magistrate was away on official business, so Zhou Hongwen also had some free time.

    He was chatting with his colleagues in the county government office to pass the time, forgetting the discomfort of being far away from his hometown.

    Suddenly, word came outside the yamen that the county magistrate¡¯s wife¡¯s maid had arrived, saying that the county magistrate¡¯s wife, Mrs. Xu, wanted to see him for something.

    Colleague Ling Sheng said with a smile: "Brother Zhou's reputation has spread to the backyard of the county government. I have to support him again. Now there is still a quota of secretary. After finishing the errands, maybe when the wind blows from my wife's pillow, I will  It¡¯s done.¡±

    The officials were the officials in charge of the document in the yamen. The previous generation had a general who died in the hands of the knife pen.

    If it really comes to fruition, it will have some power and be more prestigious locally.

    Zhou Hongwen smiled casually and said: "Brother Wentai, do you think I'm easy to fool when I'm new here? Who doesn't know about our county magistrate?"

    Ling Sheng also smiled.

    It turns out that this county official is not too bad.  But Long Yang is so good. Mrs. Xu has been married to him for many years, but I heard that nothing has happened yet.

    ¡°There are few people in this county who don¡¯t know about this matter.

    And the county magistrate was not ashamed of it. He boasted that he was a famous scholar and was unrestrained.  They openly carry prostitutes when they come in and out.

    Zhou Hongwen can be said to be respectful and insensitive to the county magistrate's hobby.

    He is a good-looking man and has never suffered hardship since he was a child. The county magistrate called him to be an aide, and he may have hidden this intention.

    Of course, the county magistrate¡¯s special hobby was only known after he came here, and now it¡¯s a done deal.  I had no choice but to be calm. I felt a little resentful in my heart, so I joked about it. At the same time, I also used it as a way to make fun of the county magistrate to give others an attitude.  He is not close to the county magistrate, and has no such relationship.

    Zhou Hongwen sorted out the description and followed the maid to the backyard lobby.

    Mrs. Xu only has about twenty people.  A young married woman, although dressed plainly.  But he doesn't hide his true colors.

    Anyone can see the sadness just between his eyebrows.

    Although Zhou Hongwen knew the county magistrate's fault, he saw Mrs. Xu's expression at this moment.  I can't help but feel sorry for him.

    It¡¯s just that this is someone else¡¯s family matter, and he can¡¯t interfere.  Zhou Hongwen saluted as usual.

    When Mrs. Xu saw Zhou Hongwen, she whispered softly: "Mr. Zhou, please sit down."

    After Zhou Hongwen sat down, he said to Madam Xu, "I wonder why Madam came to see me?"

    After hearing Zhou Hongwen's words, Mrs. Xu couldn't help but blush a little, and said in a soft voice: "I want to pay homage to Bixia Yuanjun, but the journey is far away and I haven't been able to make the trip. I heard that Mr. Wang is good at writing and would like to ask him to write  I will send a servant to send a sacrificial text to Mount Tai and burn it to the empress, and my wish will be fulfilled."

    Zhou Hongwen was convinced that Bixia Yuanjun was also known as the Taoist deity who gave birth to a son, Guanyin, and his beliefs were extremely widespread. Mrs. Xu wanted to pay homage to Bixia Yuanjun and beg her to show her mercy and give him a son, which fulfilled her wish.

    Seeing Mrs. Xu¡¯s coquettish face and weak words, how could he refuse? It can be said that he was filled with indignation, and he became increasingly disgusted with the county magistrate¡¯s special hobby.

    He is also a man of good temper, otherwise he would not have offended Huang Dianshi in Qingshui County.

    "However, his eagerness for justice and justice also allowed him to make friends like Li Zhichang, and the gains and losses are hard to say.

    Zhou Hongwen almost beat his chest, but he held it back and replied: "My wife has a destiny, how dare I refuse. I will definitely try my best to write this memorial to fulfill my wife's wish."

    Mrs. Xu couldn¡¯t help but blush when she heard ¡®wish granted¡¯, and said softly: ¡°Then I¡¯ll trouble you, sir.¡±

    Zhou Hongwen and Li Zhichang have known each other for many years and were influenced by Li Zhichang.Even though he had some knowledge, the reason why the county magistrate called him as an aide was not just because of Zhou Hongwen's appearance.

    There is a great Confucian who once wrote a preface for his descendants, writing that things cannot be equalized.

    Zhou Hongwen defended Mrs. Xu, and the article became quite powerful.

    Parallel prose is also used, starting from the life of Mrs. Xu, but under his agitation, the wording was not prudent. There is a sentence in it that says: "Planting flowers all over the county in Pengchuan shows pity for the broken sleeves; setting up Jiagu Mishan  Of grass, I only love the peach."

    The cut sleeves naturally refer to the male favorite, and Yu Tao is also an allusion.  The meaning of both sentences is to satirize the county magistrate's Longyang habit.

    There are many sentences of this type. Zhou Hongwen almost did not add any points in the text and finished it in one go. It can be regarded as the pinnacle of his life.

    ??????????????????????????????? If you are a hopeful person, reading his article, it can be considered to be somewhat literary and thoughtful. Although it is not a brilliant and beautiful article, it is still at the top level in Pengchuan County.

    Zhou Hongwen was naturally proud and showed it to Ling Sheng first.

    Ling Sheng is a native of central Sichuan. According to custom, he still respects the divine authority. He mused: "Brother Zhou has great literary talent, but there is one thing that needs to be discussed."

    Zhou Hongwen naturally didn¡¯t want to be criticized for writing such a high level of writing, so he said with some displeasure: ¡°Then please ask Brother Wentai to correct me?¡±

    Looking at his expression, Ling Sheng knew that Zhou Sheng was a little unhappy, but he still advised: "Brother Zhou, there are some words in the article that are too explicit. The gods may not like it after seeing it, so I'd better modify it."

    Zhou Hongwen felt that the most exciting thing in his article was the explicit and erotic descriptions used to satirize the county magistrate. If they were changed, it would be useless.

    He said calmly: "Brother Wentai is worrying too much."

    It¡¯s not that he is not afraid of the gods¡¯ revenge. Firstly, his heart is agitated. Secondly, he thinks that he has a friend like a land god like Li Zhichang, even if the gods blame him.  But they know everything, and they can also look at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face, so they won't be too embarrassed.

    This is because he doesn¡¯t know the truth and knows nothing about things in the spiritual world. All the gods in the world are of the same family.

    And knowing everything, that is the realm that may only be achieved by the moral deity and Amitabha Buddha.  Even though Sakyamuni looked across the heaven and earth, all within and outside the Three Realms, he was within the Dharma Eye, but there were still some blind spots that he could not see.

    Zhou Hongwen ignored Ling Sheng¡¯s advice and gave this article to Mrs. Xu.

    Mrs. Xu herself has no knowledge, but she just thinks that this article is catchy and catchy, and the empress will be happy.  Maybe he would come down to Lin'er when he was happy.

    She handed the sacrificial text to the servant and took it to the Bixia Yuanjun Temple in Mount Tai.

    The Taoist world on the other side of the world and the Buddhist West Tianling Mountain are all beings born from the beginning of the world, and they have opened up and jumped out of the long river of time.  A mysterious world that escapes the constraints of fate.

    So there is a saying that one day in heaven and one year on earth.

    This is not because a day has passed in heaven and a year has passed on earth.

    But the passage of time in heaven cannot be measured from the perspective of mortals.

    The heavenly realm is not in the sky either.  To be precise, only those who have reached a certain level of root practice.  A mysterious world that can only be felt.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? are entangled by cause and effect, so we are still at the mercy of fate, even if we live forever.  There is no telling which day someone will do something at home and disaster will come from heaven.

    Heaven is a unique place. It can become a blind spot under the long river of fate, or a so-called sandbank in the long river of fate and the boundless sea of ??suffering.

    Invite qualified people to come up and take shelter.

    But if there is a flood one day, this sandbank will be submerged in an instant, leaving no trace.

    Except for Amitabha Buddha and Daode Tianzun, even if they are as powerful as the Buddha, they dare not claim to be able to avoid this disaster.

    "After all, this heaven has given those monks who have jumped out of the cycle of life and death a place to breathe. They can still enjoy peace and tranquility before the flood of fate, that is, the arrival of immeasurable calamities.

    And although this heaven is pure and comfortable, it is vast and boundless, comparable to the vast universe.

    It goes without saying that when mortals come here, if they don¡¯t have this blessing, no one will guide them, and they can only blend into the rhythm of the Tao flowing in the heaven, lose themselves, and turn into nothingness.

    Although ordinary heavenly and earthly immortals are not in this danger, the heaven is vast and boundless, and there is no way to find it. It is no different from a spaceship lost in the vast void.

    Although some Taoist masters wrote that the heaven has a long-lasting scene, with mountains and rivers where the sun and the moon never turn dark.  The terraces are covered with treasures and are bright all year round.  The golden pot contains the wine of immortality, the glass contains the elixir for extending life, the peach blossoms are fragrant, and they fade once a thousand years, and the clouds are knotted with precious stones, and they are completed in ten thousand years.  ¡¯

    It looks infinitely beautiful, and in fact he was right.

    But although this kind of place is heaven, it isIt is a cave and monastery opened by Mahayana Bodhisattvas, golden immortals and even some tyrannical gods.

    "If you are not a descendant of these great supernatural beings, but are just a loose immortal, even if you find these places, you can only pass through them and not enter.

    Therefore, the Golden Immortal is qualified to leave behind Taoist teachings. Otherwise, if you leave behind your practice method and wait for your descendants to fly to heaven, they will not even have a place to stay. You can only sigh at the Milky Way, accompanied by the vast nothingness, and finally have no choice but to go to heaven and do some things in heaven.  How can a Zaoli disciple still have half of the carefree demeanor of a god?

    ???????????????????????????????? Once you enter the Heavenly Court, you are bound by the rules of heaven and have obligations and responsibilities.

    If you weren¡¯t in a high and powerful position, it would be better to be an earthly immortal.

    The heavenly realm avoids the long river of fate, and there are no disputes about cause and effect. It has advantages and disadvantages, that is, practicing in this realm is useless.

    As for the reason, it involves a deeper secret.

    That's why there are great Bodhisattvas and people with great supernatural powers above the Golden Immortal level, looking for their 'self', or comprehending different practices, or joining together to hone themselves, continue to make progress, and closely follow the supreme beings of Deity and Amitabha.  pace.

    There are countless mountains in this heaven, but the five mountains are so majestic that they are not inferior to Penglai and Kunlun.

    ??Among them, Mount Tai in the East was opened by the Qing Emperor with great power. This Mount Tai is majestic and projects countless worlds. Even Mount Tai in the human world is just a small mirror image of Mount Tai in the heaven.

    The so-called Dongyue Emperor in the world is actually one of the incarnations of Qing Emperor.

    " This little secret is only known to the oldest Taoist sects in the human world, leaving only a dozen words of records.

    At this moment, Li Zhichang was holding an ancient Taoist book "Dongyuan Collection" in his hand. There was a paragraph on it: Taihao was the Qing Emperor, who governed Dongdai and controlled the occurrence of all things.

    Since he has practiced Taiyi Zhenjue, he cannot help but want to find out some things about Qingdi to make some assumptions.

    Since Emperor Qing may be Emperor Dongyue, and Emperor Dongyue is said to have a lot to do with the underworld, some of the things in it are really thought-provoking.

    Of course, it is impossible for Li Zhichang to know the status of Taishan in the heaven.

    Since the disappearance of the Qing Emperor, Mount Tai has been in charge of the Qing Emperor's daughter, Bixia Yuanjun.

    Bixia Yuanjun is the legitimate daughter of the Qing Emperor. She is of noble birth, born as a god, and has a wide range of beliefs. She is almost on par with Avalokitesvara, one of the four great Bodhisattvas in Buddhism.

    Both of them are in female form. They can almost be said to be at the forefront of those with great supernatural powers in female form. Except for those empresses who created the world, no one can suppress these two.

    Both Bixia Yuanjun and Cihang Daoren were famous characters during the Emperor's reign. They also had disputes on the road to the great road, so there is no need to elaborate.

    " Bixia Yuanjun "protects all living beings and responds to the nine states", "takes charge of the divine soldiers of the Yue Mansion, and observes the good and evil in the world." She is one of the most influential goddesses after the Taoist sect became a god.

    The magic power is overwhelming and unpredictable, and few people in the heaven dare to provoke him.

    But few people know that she did all this just to wait for her father, Emperor Qing, to return.

    To the west of Mount Tai is the palace of Bixia Yuanjun. Bixia Yuanjun is sitting on a bed of clouds, with the clouds above his head. The clear air rises and the turbid air sinks, showing the sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers.

    Her face is looming in it, vaguely 90% similar to Shi Qingshui's, and even under the clouds of immortal energy, her pure and beautiful figure cannot be concealed.

    At this time, Mrs. Xu¡¯s servant began to burn sacrificial inscriptions at the Bixia Yuanjun Temple in the Human World.

    The sacrificial inscriptions contain literary energy. Once it is ignited, the literary energy is sensed by the statue in the temple, and curls towards the statue, along the invisible passage, directly to the sky.

    Bixia Yuanjun showed a faint smile. It seemed that some talented person had written a good article to praise her.

    The literary spirit of a scholar was also beneficial to her. It was purer than the power of faith. Although this literary spirit was nothing more than a drop of water compared to her vast ocean of cultivation, it had improved after all. She was in a good mood, so she came to see what was written in the article.  .

    The literary spirit floated in front of her, and then it seemed like a three-dimensional projection, revealing the words one by one. Bixia Yuanjun glanced at it and felt unhappy.

    With her level of cultivation, she would not unleash unknown fire, but this person's words are unbearable, so there should be consequences.

    "Bixia Yuanjun knew the whole story as soon as his mind moved. If Zhou Hongwen did any evil deeds, it would not be obvious, but he should be punished for being frivolous to the gods.

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    Even with the compassion of the Buddha, it is still a crime to slander the Buddha.

    This is not about being narrow-minded, but about the face of gods and Buddhas.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????outternity???????????????????

      If you want to blame it, it¡¯s Zhou Hongwen¡¯s writing style and literary style that made her aware of it.

    She sensed in her heart that she knew that in that place of exile, certain magical powers of karma could still be used.

    Zhou Hongwen fell ill and died that night, and the servant who burned the sacrificial inscriptions died on the road at the same time. However, Mrs. Xu became pregnant soon after the county magistrate returned.

    But she died in childbirth in the end. This was because Bixia Yuanjun took pity on her and allowed her to fulfill her wish.  (To be continued.)
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