Cultivation: I can reincarnate in the heavens

Chapter 210 Hongchen Pavilion, establishing a heart for heaven and earth, that little princess (5k2 big chapter)

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half year later.

Forget about the sea beyond the river.

A three-story sea-crossing boat docked on one side of the coast of Jinyan Island, and a long boarding ramp was lowered.

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

There are a total of five classes of tickets for the sea-crossing boat. The first class has a separate training house, alchemy room, and daily spiritual meal supply, while the remaining classes have gradually decreasing benefits.

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

"This fellow Taoist, with his Taoist companions... is willing to only buy Wujia tickets. He is so stingy..."

"However, it's hard to get a ticket from the Wangchuan Sea to Beihuang, and the single ticket price is more than 300,000 Lingbei... The two of them probably emptied their wallets..."

One after another monks boarded the ship, and when they saw Xu Xing and Wu Miao near the ship's railing, they whispered and talked in low voices.

Many people looked a little more contemptuous as they spoke.

It’s just a ticket for a single person to take a boat trip.

There is nothing to complain about when traveling to save money.

But taking a boat trip with Taoist friends and taking the Wujiapiao ticket will inevitably look a bit shabby and make some people laugh at you.

After all, a fourth-class ticket for two persons per cabin is only less than 30% more expensive than a single ticket...

What's more, the female cultivator Wu Miao has a rather good 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's identity was successfully hidden on Giant Mastiff Island, and no one could detect the strange behavior of Xu Xing, the elder of Baibao Pavilion.

But because of her "willfulness", Xu Xing's hard-earned identity was destroyed in one day.

Now, because she wanted to return to the Starfall Sect to inherit the position of leader... Xu Xing, the Dao Dan Master, had to accompany her on the fifth-class ticket to cross the sea.

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

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

A fifth-class ticket for a sea-crossing boat is roughly equivalent to a "registered ticket" for a train in a previous life.

Strictly speaking, there is no fifth-class ticket.

The reason why he and Wu Miao bought the "Wujia Ticket" was because the "Wujia Ticket" could be purchased from the black market.

In addition, the "Wujia Ticket" will be a lot more relaxed in examining the identity and qualifications of monks, making it easy to get through.

Based on the results of several fate deductions and an interaction with Ruan Baimei half a year ago, Xu Xing roughly understood his situation at this time...

Feiyu Immortal Palace did not want him openly or secretly.

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

The danger comes from the other sects and sects, not from within Feiyu Immortal Palace.

Small and medium-sized sects covet his inheritance.

Although the Mingquan Sect doesn't care about his inheritance, they want to make a big fuss out of his identity. Revenge on Feiyu Immortal Palace.

Therefore, after this battle in the Wangchuan Sea, there would be limited benefits for him to stay.

Of course, the main reason was because the big man in brocade had leaked his identity.

Although he and Ruan Baimei killed all the pirates who besieged Wu Miao, the man in brocade clothes was an old man and had a backup plan in advance to leak his and Wu Miao's identities.

It would be difficult for him to stay in the Baibao Pavilion branch of Wangchuanhai any longer.

And go to the Northern Wasteland...

The Northern Wasteland has not been touched by the forces of Feiyu Immortal Palace. One south and one north with Feiyu Immortal Palace and Mingquan Sect. His safety will be guaranteed to a certain extent.

In addition, the mysterious female body, combined with it, can improve his cultivation.

Although it is not as obvious as the first improvement, it will benefit him a lot over time.

There is another point, the blessed land of the Starfall Sect... is very important to him. 6̾̾

Need to operate in advance.

"Since Senior Brother Xu doesn't care, I can rest assured."

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

From the Wangchuan Sea to Beihuang, the Shanhai Sect's flying boat took the Fengxi River route.

Fengxi River originates from Beihuang.

Just trace it up.

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

More than a month later, the sea-crossing boat had crossed the inner and outer waters of Wangchuan River and arrived at the mouth of 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 merges into the purple Wangchuan Sea from north to south. At the intersection of the river and the sea, there are many continents, like topaz accessories on a jade belt.

It was exactly the same as when he took the sea-crossing boat to the Purple Magpie Valley more than a hundred years ago. Nothing has changed.

"No wonder Donghuang Prefecture is called Donghuang Prefecture..."

Xu Xing looked towards the Tianyun Mountains near Fengxi River.

These mountains are hidden in the white clouds and mist, and are vast and vast, just like the wings of a phoenix bird spreading its wings.

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

After crossing the sea and traveling by boat to the Fengxi River, we stopped at several stops along the way.

At these stations, some monks came up and some came down.

"Scholar Su?"

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

This is a bearded man holding a white paper fan and wearing a white Confucian shirt.

Looks rough.

"Senior Brother Xu... do you know him? Su Che from the Tao Te Sect?"

Wu Miao was surprised.

Daode Sect is located in the middle of Donghuang State, far away from Feiyu Immortal Palace.

Su Che was not Gou Renshu, who was from the Shengyan lineage. He was famous on both the people's list and the place's list. The reputation has not yet spread to Xu Xing's ears.

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

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

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

"An old friend."

"We were imprisoned in a prison together with me..."

Xu Xing thought for a while and explained casually.

This is his mundane past, involving Zhao Yunniang, so he shouldn't explain Wu Miao in too much detail.

"Su Che joined the lineage of the Sacred Heart of the Tao Te Sect and established a literary heart."

"Mortals can also practice this lineage. Enter the Tao through literature and hone the acquired physique..."

"Su Che is a genius of the Sacred Heart lineage. However, within the Daode Sect, the Sacred Heart lineage only accepts ordinary disciples. Although he... although he stands out in the Sacred Heart lineage, his reputation within the Daode Sect is mediocre."

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

Tao Te Sect is also one of the ten major religions.

However, unlike other sects, the monks recruited by the Taoist Sect were mostly scribes and well-educated Confucians before they entered Taoism.

"The lineage of the Sacred Heart..."

Xu Xing nodded.

When he broke through to the realm of Dan Huan, he once bumped into Gou Renshu, who was second on the human list, and Li Xiaoyun, who was third on the human list, fighting in the Wangchuan Sea.

Afterwards, I checked some information about Tao Te Sect and learned about the difference between the Sacred Heart lineage and the Holy Word lineage.

Although both lines recruit mortals, the line of the Holy Word is biased toward Talisman cultivation, while the line of the Sacred Heart is biased towards spiritual cultivation.

This spiritual cultivator is not a Shinto monk, but a monk who prefers to practice spiritual consciousness.

"He started telling stories..."

"This is the process by which he molded his literary heart. His writings convey the Tao."

Wu Miao glanced at Scholar Su in the crowd and saw that he had placed a large porcelain bowl in front of him. He flicked the white folding fan in his hand and said with some knowledge in mind.

"Comrades, I have one hundred and thirty-six mortal stories and twenty-seven immortal stories here. Which story do you want to hear?"

While pouring himself tea and moistening his throat, Academician Su looked at the cultivators on the deck of the sea-crossing boat and asked with a smile.

The fifth-class monks did not have caves to live on the flying boat. The flying boat also activated the boat-protecting formation, absorbing the nearby spiritual energy. Practicing on the deck was equivalent to practicing in a spiritless place, and the price/performance ratio was not high.

Generally speaking, most monks would not have the luxury of using spirit shells and spirit beads for daily practice.

The scattered spiritual energy gathered by the cave spirit gathering array is the main reason for improving their cultivation.

Therefore, only the fifth-class monks had the time to listen to his story.

"Listen to commonplace stories."

"The road to immortality is long, but the stories of those short-lived ghosts are wonderful..."

A female cultivator stepped forward and threw a spirit shell into the porcelain bowl in front of Scholar Su.

Bang!

The crisp sound silenced the noisy flying boat deck.

"An ordinary story!"

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

"I don't know what year or what month, but there is Fengxi Country on the Fengxi River..."

He started to tell stories.

When the practitioners heard this, they didn't take it seriously.

Fengxi River is a magnificent river that crosses Donghuang Prefecture. On the banks of this river, there are countless small countries with the name Fengxi.

"The little princess has been favored by the emperor since she was born. She wanted to pick the stars and the moon, and the emperor agreed..."

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

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

"The little princess got married, and the emperor granted pardon to the world. The civil servant wrote a poem for the little princess, and she was released from prison successfully. The prisoner who was in the same cell as the civil servant also wrote a poem on that day."

Xuexiang Su 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 the prisoner..."

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

Having said that.

Scholar Su used the tea lid to skim off the foam on the tea cup, 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 me tell you another one."

The practitioners were disappointed after hearing this.

The drama of a subjugated princess marrying her enemy may seem strange to those who are new to the story.

But as monks, they have experienced the vicissitudes of the world, and when they hear these stories, they find them novel.

"A very old story."

Wu Miao curled her lips and made a rare gesture like a little daughter.

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

"This story is not something that a scribe from the Sacred Heart lineage could write."

she said.

"However, in the same cell..."

Wu Miao savored the story that Scholar Su just told and felt a little familiar.

The princess of the subjugated country...

The rebel leader….

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

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

"There are countless stories about loving and hating the country, Donghuangzhou, and they don't necessarily refer to Senior Brother Xu."

Wu Miao thought to herself.

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Half a day later.

On the deck of the flying boat across the sea, Academician Su finished telling three mundane stories and one fairy tale.

After finishing speaking.

He rubbed the sore and swollen heels on his knees and said, "I've finished my story telling today. If you are interested, you can give me another try tomorrow morning."

Wow!

Following these words, there were many more spirit shells in the porcelain bowl.

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

"Goodbye everyone!"

Academician Su poured all the money from the porcelain bowl into the storage bag at his waist, changed his outfit again, dressed like an outing scribe, and headed straight for 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 reserved by another sect of the ten major sects.

This religion is Hongchen Pavilion!

The only romantic place on the bright side of Xiandao in Donghuangzhou.

"A Tao Te Sect monk spends half his time telling stories and half his time working with prostitutes..."

"It's a happy life!"

"It's a pity that I don't know anything about literature. If I knew this, I wouldn't have to practice so hard..."

When all the male cultivators saw this scene, they were both envious and jealous.

Don't forget that Academician Su is just a storyteller in front of them.

But... his true identity is that he is a disciple of the Ten Great Sects.

Someone who is unattainable to them.

"Hongchen Pavilion..."

See this building.

Xu Xing was also a little moved.

If it weren't for the fear of exposing his identity.

He wanted to go in and open his eyes without saying anything, and see what the female cultivators from the Hongchen Pavilion looked like.

"This Taoist brother..."

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

Just as Xu Xing sighed, several graceful female cultivators jumped onto the deck and extended invitations to Xu Xing and other male cultivators.

"What?"

"Senior Brother Su is so generous? Is there anything fishy in it?"

Although several male cultivators were fascinated by it, the difficulty and danger of the immortal path kept them vigilant, so that they would not become dizzy all of a sudden and obediently entered the Hongchen Pavilion.

"Monks from the Tao Te Sect are always generous with their gifts, and it is common to book a venue..."

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

"The Hongchen Pavilion of this flying boat, when it docked at Liuguang Kingdom a few days ago, Miss Meng boarded the boat..."

Upon seeing this, several graceful female cultivators explained, dispelling everyone's doubts.

There is a rouge list in the Hongchen Pavilion, which is modeled after the three lists of heaven, earth and people in the Shadow Palace of Yama Shrine. Special train for beauties.

Girl Meng Yunmeng is the thirty-third one on the rouge list.

After being listed on this rouge list, there will be many benefits for the female cultivator of Hongchen Pavilion.

Not only can he become a guest of a top male cultivator, but he 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 character, etc.

Therefore, Xuexue Shi Su invited everyone to practice in Hongchen Pavilion this time, mostly because of the instruction of Miss Meng, who was ranked 33rd on the rouge list.

Spend money to support yourself!

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Xu Xing did not refuse the invitation from Hongchen Pavilion.

There is not much difference between a scholar and a monk.

It's all a kind of entertainment.

Entering and leaving Hongchen Pavilion does not mean that you must find a female cultivator.

Lean less.

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

Her temples are lightly pulled back, lightly rouged, and she is dressed in red soft gauze.

While walking, Pingting is graceful.

There is not only a pavilion in Hongchen Pavilion, but also a small island. There is a pavilion on the island with the inscription "Hongchen Pavilion".

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

"You can watch from a distance but don't play with it..."

"Hongchen Pavilion is not only a place of romance, but also one of the ten major religions."

Stopping at the small building near the lake, Xu Xing and Wu Miao sat across from each other, looking at this scene, shaking their heads and whispering.

In the ordinary world, because of the physical difference between men and women, most of the people in power are men.

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

Hongchen Pavilion and Yunjian Sect, as the only female cultivator sects among the ten major sects, one is "evil" and the other is "righteous".

A clinging relationship.

Hongchen Pavilion would never reach its current status.

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Loft in the middle of the lake.

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

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

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

A lineage of the Tao Te Sect’s Sacred Heart.

Establish a literary heart.

When Wenxin is accomplished, it will be the day when he becomes the True Lord of Dao Dan.

This method belongs to the side door of the immortal path.

Wenxin Dao elixirs can reach the second grade at most. Can't reach the first level.

"It is rumored by the Taoism Sect that when "building the heart of heaven and earth", the stories told will turn false into true, but Senior Brother Su should know that this is just a rumor..."

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

She and Xuexiang Su were old friends.

I don't want Scholar Su to waste his energy on these useless things.

"That's not necessarily..."

Academician Su put down his wolf hair, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "My master once said that Fengxi Country is no more than Yipan Country and cannot produce so many immortal talents, but it happened to..."

"Facts have proved that Fengxi Country is loved by heaven and earth, and the person who is loved, according to my teacher, is Emperor Tiande..."

"The Human King Body is born only every 350 years, and Emperor Tiande was born a little earlier. Therefore, our teacher speculates that he is not the Human King Body, but the Human Emperor Body."

He said slowly.

The phoenix never falls into a treasureless land.

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

"After all, Song Yuyao and I have a relationship, and I have no one to worry about in this life. Let her story be more complete..., why not?"

Bachelor Su is very open-minded.

When the elixir of Wen Xin Dao is completed, he can use the "Heaven and Earth to establish the heart" to make the story "false become true". Although such things are illusory and illusory, he does not mind doing it once if it is beneficial and cost-effective.

Succeed or fail as you wish.

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

Ji Mengyun shook her head, not intending to talk about this topic again, and then she looked at Scholar Su with burning eyes, "Senior Brother Su's talent is known all over the world. Is it okay for me to ask Senior Brother Su for a chance to become famous?"

This time, a very important reason why she took this sea-crossing boat was to come to see Scholar Su.

Courtesans compete for fame without the circulation of poems and stories by talented people.

"Your father and I are old friends. When Emperor Tiande returned to earth, he had a great conversation with me in a teahouse..."

"Emperor Tiande talked about you."

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

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

"You come from a famous family, why should you value profit over separation..."

He paused, his words sad.

He had known the little princess for only ten days, but he still remembered that woman with bright eyes, like a hibiscus emerging from the water.

Because it does not have any selfish interests.

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