What happened now was how to tell Yang Guozhong. Ji Tianxia understood that Confucius meant to describe the Spring and Autumn Period without writing, so with a stroke of his pen, he chopped down the details and the people involved in this matter, and finally

This became the arrogance of Shi Siming's subordinates, and they violated the second young lady Yang Yuanyi, something as big or small as this. With the efforts of the relevant people to cover up, they reported it like this. After all, it is the way of an official to report good news but not bad news.

When there is no good news to report, you have to report your worries smaller and smaller.

To everyone's surprise, after hearing about this, Yang Guozhong was silent for a long time. He threw down the tea cup and went into the back hall. All the officials in the hall looked at each other, wondering where the flaw was. Only Ji Tian was the one who made a mistake.

After returning to the back hall, Yang Guozhong waved his servants away, suddenly flicked his sleeves, swept several porcelain vases on the flower stand to the ground, and shouted angrily: "That savage pig! How dare a reckless man of yours bully me like this!?

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In anger, Yang Guozhong personally took up his pen and wrote several memorials, enumerating the three major crimes of Anlu Mountain. The first was that he was sensual and extravagant; the second was that he took and asked for everything, and the people were full of resentment; the third was that he was arrogant and domineering, and had a disobedient heart.

The memorial also swept in several officials from the DPRK who had always had good relations with An Lushan, giving them the name of a clique and a flatterer. After the memorial was written, he ordered his confidants to set off quickly and deliver the memorial.

Send him to Chang'an. After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, he will report to Emperor Ming, and arrange for several capable and trusted ministers to write a letter of impeachment, echoing back and forth to gain momentum.

After this incident, Yang Guozhong no longer cared about the New Year's Day. There were still a few days before the Lantern Festival, so he set off back to Beijing to read the Anlu Mountain book in front of Emperor Ming.

Three feet of ice does not freeze in a day. In recent years, Yang Guozhong has been in power, relying on Concubine Yang's nepotism and the favor of Emperor Ming. Even he himself would not believe that he has talents with world-class knowledge. An Lu

There are three towns in Shandu Town, with 100,000 soldiers under their banner. After catching up with Concubine Yang, the Ming Emperor's favor almost overshadowed Yang Guozhong's death. Over the past year, Yang Guozhong has been feeling like a stick in his throat, and he has gradually become unable to eat and sleep.

An Lushan relied on his favor, so he gradually ignored Yang Guozhong. Yang Guozhong was not a tolerant person, so he held a grudge in his heart, and looked for opportunities to talk to Emperor Ming several times. Emperor Ming only

He smiled and said that Hu'er was such a person, and gently opened it. Such favor made Yang Guozhong hate him even more.

As for the minor matter of the second young lady Yuan Yi recruiting a Taoist Qi practitioner, Yang Guozhong had just heard of it and had forgotten about it. Which family does not have a few Qingqi? Anyway, everything is arranged by his own servants, and the Prime Minister takes care of everything.

, how can you take care of these trivial matters?

After Yang Guozhong returned to Beijing, Yuan Yi became the eldest in the Prime Minister's Mansion. He ran to Ji Tianxia's small courtyard all day long and watched Ji Ruochen sit upright and wander in his mind for an hour without feeling bored.

Yuan Yi seemed to be attached to Ji Ruochen, but Ke Ji Tianxia always avoided Ji Ruochen intentionally or unintentionally. Occasionally he had to see her, but he would just smile and try his best to escape in a hurry.

Ji Ruochen sits in meditation all day long, like a stone sculpture that has lasted for thousands of years. No matter whether it is Yuan Yi, Ji Tianxia or Huan'er who enters the room, he can't even raise his eyebrows.

But one day, Ji Ruochen suddenly asked how the plans were going. Ji Tianxia was shocked and cautiously replied that everything was still under control. It just lacked some time and needed careful planning. He didn't know how long the immortal could wait.

Ji Ruochen was lost in thought for a moment and said that he still had to wait for two people to come, but regardless of whether they came or not, they would only wait for three months.

Time passes like water.

As soon as the Lantern Festival passed, Wanyi saw that most people had forgotten that Yuan Yi was in danger, and her mind started to move again. She had heard that the monk who rescued Yuan Yi that day lived in Jitianxia Courtyard, so she approached the King of Luoyang again

The prince, forcibly besmirched a young monk who was said to be very powerful, and gathered several dandies from aristocratic families with good intentions, and crowded into the side courtyard, hoping to humiliate the monk who was ignorant of promotion and forced himself to stand out.

The crowd hugged Wan Yi and rushed through the room aggressively, rushing into the side room where Ji Ruochen was sitting quietly as if entering a no-man's land. The small room was packed to the brim. Yuan Yi was leaning on the back of the chair and watching quietly.

When Ji Ruochen saw his sister leading the crowd in, of course he looked angry, but surprisingly he didn't get angry.

Wan Yi looked arrogant, deliberately not looking at Yuan Yi, pointed at Ji Ruochen and shouted: "Who are you? Tell me your name!"

She didn't expect to receive an answer. She had already prepared to wave her hands and shout for a beating to punish the other party for "disrespect", so that she could be "reasonable" in front of her father in the future.

Ji Ruochen didn't raise his eyes and whispered: "Ji Ruochen."

At this time, Yuan Yi opened her eyes wide in disbelief, while Wan Yi was very proud, thinking that this guy looked quite imposing, but he didn't expect that it was actually a silver wax gun head.

It frightened him. But... Wanyi looked at Ji Ruochen when she was proud, and suddenly realized that this guy was really well-born, much better than the group of children from aristocratic families surrounding her. It seemed that Yuan Yi had a good vision.

Not bad at all.

These thoughts flashed through her mind, and Wanyi snorted, pointed at a young man with splendid clothes and tied hair, and said: "This is Liu Xuetu, a senior disciple of Qingyun Temple. He is a profound practitioner, and can't be compared to those liars in the world! This time Liu Xuetu

Young Master has gone to great lengths to teach you Taoism in both hands, lest you fail to learn and have no place to earn a living in the future..."

Wanyi was talking happily when Ji Ruochen suddenly interrupted her and said, "Do you know why I told you your name?"

Wanyi was startled and said: "Why?"

Ji Ruochen smiled slightly and said, "In case you have nightmares in the future, you won't know who you are dreaming about."

Wanyi was stunned immediately. She was already annoyed by the proud senior disciple of Qingyun Temple. Liu Xuetu took a step forward, protected Wanyi with his body, and shouted: "Who dares to be rude in front of Miss Wanyi? Kneel down quickly.

Accompany me! Otherwise, I, Liu Xuetu..."

Unfortunately, before he could finish his arrogant words, Ji Ruochen suddenly opened his eyes slightly, looked at Liu Xuetu, and shouted: "Get out!"

Liu Xuetu felt that Ji Ruochen's eyes were bottomless. He was not surprised, but a cold air came from the top of his head and passed through his body. In an instant, the thick and unyielding murderous intention made him frightened!

After all, Liu Xuetu had some foundation. After several struggles, he finally managed to control his mind. At this time, Ji Ruochen had already lowered his eyes and wandered away again. Liu Xuetu's heart was at war between heaven and man, and he wanted to step forward and fight for several times, but just now he invaded his heart.

The murderous intention lingered, wandering around in his consciousness like a living thing, his legs felt like they were nailed to the spot and he couldn't move an inch. After forcing himself to hold himself up for a moment, he finally yelled, covered his face and left.

Wan Yi and others lost their support and had no choice but to retreat in despair.

At midnight, Ji Ruochen returned from his mind wandering. Thousands of soul threads were slowly collected into his body. The true flames in the Mountain and River Cauldron were so strong that they were comparable to the Taiqing Heavenly Realm. The remaining spiritual energy was integrated into his eyes. At this time, his eyes were open and there was no need to wander.

You can also clearly see all the earth's fire spiritual power within a radius of a hundred feet, and there is no obstruction in both Yin and Yang.

Liu Xuetu had made a big mistake. Looking back, the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became. He had also lost face in front of the two ladies of the prime minister's office. How could Qingyun Guan save his face and his future?

Those who practice Taoism do not want to eat fireworks in the world, but they have to do so when they are close to becoming immortals and ascending. Ordinary sects, food, clothing, housing, transportation, daily expenses, magic weapons and artifacts, spiritual lands and fairy mountains, all cost tens of thousands. Therefore, the offerings of officials and merchants in the human world are very important to the Taoism.

The sect is very important. If Qingyun Guanxiang can reach a higher level, if it can get the support of a minister of Yang Guozhong's level, it will certainly get twice the result with half the effort.

Qingyun Temple practices authentic Taoism, and Liu Xuetu also has some discernment. He can see that Ji Ruochen's Taoism is not very advanced. He is at least a bit better than himself. It's just that he underestimated the enemy too much, and the opponent's Taoism was a bit weird, so he was taken advantage of.

Seizing the opportunity to invade his consciousness, he collapsed in one place and burst the embankment thousands of miles away. After looking back, he left timidly. The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became, so he quietly approached his uncle Dong Jianyi, hoping to regain this place.

It was a matter of Qingyunguan's future and career, and the other party was mediocre. Dong Jian had no reason to refuse. He reprimanded Liu Xuetu and accused him of running away without fighting. His courage was too weak. How could he accomplish such a big thing? Dong Jian

As soon as he had prepared all the magic elixirs, he returned to Luoyang with Liu Xuetu. Because he had to fight in front of the two ladies of the prime minister's office, Dong Jianyi dressed up extra carefully. When walking, he had a long beard hanging down his chest and big sleeves fluttering.

With a ribbon wrapped around his waist and climbing boots on his feet, he looks like an immortal.

More than ten days later, the uncle and nephew of Qingyunguan returned to Luoyang. Wanyi originally despised Liu Xuetu to the extreme for fleeing without a fight. Not to mention giving him a good look, it was considered polite not to beat him out with a stick. See you soon.

When Dong Jianyi arrived, his expression became a little better. He thought to himself that this old guy looked good and must have some tricks up his sleeve.

So Wanyi called her friends again and marched into the other courtyard in a mighty manner.

After half a month, Ji Ruochen's patience seemed to have faded a lot. Before Wanyi could stop talking, he glanced at the crowd and shouted: "Get out!"

Wanyi felt that she was suddenly standing naked in the middle of the ice and snow, her bones were cold, and her heart was beating as if it was about to jump out of her chest! In fear, she turned around and ran away before she could think about it, and went straight to the hospital door before she calmed down.

Wanyi looked around and saw that her companions were much more miserable than she was. They were rolling around one by one, crying for their fathers and mothers, and scrambling to escape from the courtyard.

Liu Xuetu had already been taught a lesson and his moral conduct was high, so he was still in front of Wanyi when he escaped. Dong Jianyi, after all, had a profound spiritual conduct and was already outside the hospital in a flash. Perhaps out of shame, Dong Jianyi did not join the crowd.

He said hello and left. When he left, his sleeves were still fluttering, his weight was light, and he had the air of a famous family.

This night, Wanyi had a nightmare.

After looking back, Dong Jian thought hard for three days and couldn't figure out how he could escape without fighting. Liu Xuetu had experienced it twice, and he understood his uncle's mood at the moment very well, so he comforted him with words.

The black air becomes heavier.

At this point, Qingyun Temple's face had been completely lost in the hands of his uncle and nephew. Dong Jian thought about it and realized that his senior brother, the leader, was much more profound than himself, so he finally reported the matter to the master of the temple, Master Songji. Master Songji

His demeanor was naturally different, and he didn't say much. He took his uncle and nephew with him and returned to Luoyang.

Wanyi knew the reputation of the master of Qingyun Temple, and among other officials, even if they wanted to see the real Songji, she couldn't get it. So she accompanied the three people of Qingyun Temple to find the place, but when they heard that these dudes were going to fight Ji Ruochen again,

They refused to come even if they were dead, and Miss Wanyi's face was not good either. Therefore, there were only four people who bravely broke into the other courtyard this time, and the momentum was different from the previous two times.

Master Songji pushed open the door and walked in. Standing in the house like this, it was like a mountain standing on top of a mountain peak.

Ji Ruochen looked at Master Songji intently, then closed his eyes and wandered away again.

Songji Zhen didn't move at all.

In an instant, Liu Xuetu couldn't bear it anymore, and just when he was about to yell and scold him, Master Songji suddenly fell to the sky, his eyes oozed two thin lines of blood, and he passed away.

That night, Wanyi had nightmares again and again, and she was frightened all night long.

Master Songji is dead, and with such a blood feud, how can Qingyun Temple be willing to rest. It’s just that Ji Ruochen is a guest of the Prime Minister’s Mansion. Although the Taoist monks do not pay attention to secular power, they are talking about Taoism, Yunzhongju or

Qingxu Palace and Qingyun Temple still have to take secular power seriously. If they recruit a large group of people to fight against Ji Ruochen, let alone his reputation, Qingyun Temple will be in trouble if someone deliberately accuses him of attacking the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Let's go. Since we can't gather a crowd to attack, everyone in Qingyun has no choice but to invite their colleagues and come to challenge him.

In the next two months, Wanyi went to the Xixi Courtyard three more times. However, the eldest lady's jade-like face became more and more haggard each time.

Yang Yuanyi seems to be attached to Ji Ruochen, but after seeing the harassment many times, there is no new trick every time. Even the arrogance when entering the door, and the content of the scene's words are the same, so this Yuan Yi Er who always likes liveliness

The young lady also felt a little bored.

So Wanyi continued to have nightmares, and Yuanyi was still depressed.

Tian Yuanyi finally couldn't help it. While leaning on the back of the chair and looking at Ji Ruochen's sharp-edged face, he asked lazily: "Brother Immortal, these people keep coming and going, every time

They all use different people to die. But they are very boring, and there is nothing new to say at all. I am tired of watching them. But brother, you seem to like them a little bit, well, I think so, you must

I don’t like killing people very much, otherwise you would have killed them all, instead of just one or two at a time. Then, Brother Immortal, why are you doing this?"

Yuan Yi was actually talking to herself, not expecting Ji Ruochen to answer, but unexpectedly he answered: "Tonic."
Chapter completed!