Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

The old Taoist priests and others had long known from Qin Liuxi that Grandma Liu had practiced Yin'er's destructive magic. She did not dare to kill someone in her own village, so she dragged him to the remote back hill and burned him.

Nowadays, the pile of black charcoal firewood mixed with gray ashes, illuminated by the rising sun in the morning, makes people feel uncomfortable in their hearts.

They suffered so much during their lifetimes and their bodies were still exposed in the wilderness after their death. What those people did was really not humane!

The old Taoist priest stepped forward, recited the Purana Sutra once, burned a few pieces of yellow and white paper, and then said: "Collect them all."

Sanyuan took out a pottery urn from his backpack, read a verse, and then started to collect the ashes mixed in the black charcoal and carefully put them in the urn.

The master and apprentice joined hands and gathered up all the bones of Du Juan's mother and son when it was approaching the second quarter of the morning. They did not leave, but just sat there and waited for Qin Liuxi to arrive.

Qin Liuxi didn't keep them waiting for a long time. After they worked for a small week, a few people arrived.

Sanyuan was relieved to see them.

I wasn’t deceived, I finally came.

Qin Liuxi saw the pottery urn wrapped in black cloth, looked at the charred area, pursed his lips, and said to Teng Zhao, "Let's get started."

Teng Zhao took off his backpack and started to get things. Sanyuan saw him and moved forward: "What are you doing?"

"Transcend them."

Sanyuan was stunned for a moment, then he also helped, took out some food and lit incense candles.

Qin Liuxi sat aside and folded gold ingots. The old Taoist priest watched and saw that she moved quickly and the gold ingots she folded were of excellent quality. He looked at the sacrifices and sighed in his heart.

Great kindness.

Qin Liuxi personally recited the rebirth mantra for Du Juan's mother and son, burned new clothes of gold and silver, and overcame all the suffering, and the resentment disappeared. Du Juan returned to her beautiful and gentle appearance, hugged her son, and thanked several people.

"Thank you so many heavenly masters."

Du Juan and the others left.

Qin Liuxi asked Sanyuan to carry the urn, find a place with beautiful scenery and bury it, and then set up a monument with the names of Du Juan and Du Xiaobao.

After dealing with these matters, the group of people went down the mountain towards Licheng.

When he came, it was the carriages and horses arranged by Lu Xun. After taking care of the affairs of the Wei family, he left first because of official business, so when he left, it was the carriages and horses arranged by the Wei family. Because there were more old Taoist priests and apprentices, Qin Liuxi had more preparations. Got one.

As for why he didn't take the Yinluo Tu Kuai, he was of course teaching and traveling on the road, not to mention that with two disciples around him, he couldn't teach at this time.

So, along the way, Qin Liuxi caught two children and taught herb identification and skills. Sanyuan was a shameless person and knew how to seize opportunities. He ignored Teng Zhaowangchuan's jealousy and followed Qin Liuxi. class.

In other words, he has been a disciple of Qingping Temple since then. It is normal for Qin Liuxi, the young master of the temple, to give lectures and teachings to the disciples in the temple.

Qin Liuxi was happy. Talent is important for those who enter Taoism, but diligence is more important. Sanyuan will find opportunities to make progress on his own. So what if she teaches her? She is still a person who teaches Qingpingguan. If she is asked, there are many Taoist priests like this who are motivated. It would be nice to have a hundred or ten.

There are so many people who can fight. It’s great to think that anyone can carry the banner.

No, she has one more person to teach.

Sanyuan listened to a few classes, and he felt that there would be no harm without comparison. What he had learned before was all words, not skills.

Seeing how to better grasp the essence, how to introduce the door, and use it for one's own use, there is always a feeling of enlightenment for those who have less experience in observing and teaching, and he has also identified a lot of herbal medicines.

The old Taoist priest felt Sanyuan's sorrow, and he didn't feel guilty at all. The waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead. He had an old bone and was beaten to death on the beach.

Sanyuan: Bah!

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As the Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, when Qin Liuxi and his entourage are strolling back to Li City, the talent show in Beijing is already in full swing. It’s the time when autumn is getting stronger, and there are more nobles in Beijing appreciating the autumn, so much so that in Beijing there is another Things happened after dinner, such as someone's concubine and brother-in-law got their shoes broken, or someone's honest mother-in-law was actually an evil mother-in-law who knew how to tease her daughter-in-law. These are the most common things, and they would be gone after a few days. .

The most discussed topic was that Qin Yuanshan, the former minister of Guanglu Temple, made a mistake during the big sacrifice last year and was blamed by the saint. However, this year's sacrifice was worse than last year and almost caused the saint to be injured. After checking, it was found that the remnant of the former Prince Jia had done it, so , the new Minister of Guanglu Temple had been wearing the third-rank official title for less than a year, and he was even worse than Qin Yuanshan. He ransacked his house and beheaded him after rebelling against the Qi Dynasty.

Some courtiers went to Mount Qin and Yuan Mountains, which was really an injustice. They should be pardoned from the crime of exile and restored to official status.

As for the position of the new minister of Guanglu Temple, although it was a bit evil, it was still fought over by various parties. After all, he was a third-rank official.

The saint was so noisy that he had a headache. He entered the harem and had nowhere to go. Although Concubine Meng had already sent her servants to say that the young prince missed his father and was always clamoring to go to court to pay homage to him.

The saint was a little offended by this move at first, but he got tired of it after too many times, especially when An Chenghou, who was vying for the position of Guanglu Temple Minister, actually got involved.

The saint knows that he already knows the destiny, but the crown prince has not yet been established. There are so many princes, everyone wants to fight for it, especially the voice of establishing a prince is getting louder and louder. The prince's concubines are even more troublesome. To compete for favor.

Today, this person will give you a sweet soup, tomorrow, that person will give you a stew, and the day after tomorrow, the other person will tell you that he has made up a new dance.

Nothing is pure.

But when it comes to purity, there’s no denying it?

"Let's go to Changxin Palace."

That is Snow Concubine's palace.

When Snow Concubine heard that the saint was coming, she didn't do anything. She just asked the palace servants to prepare snow-water scented tea and a plate of chestnut cake. After getting dressed, she went to wait at the entrance of the palace.

When the saint arrived, I bowed and served him to his seat, then he personally made tea with boiled water. He didn't talk much as usual. There was also a faint fragrance of flowers and fruits in the palace. It was not as good as the luxurious spices used in other palaces, but it was refreshing and pleasant. .

When a cup of snow chrysanthemum tea was served, the sage smiled: "Why use chrysanthemum?"

Concubine Xue is not pretty. Compared to Concubine Meng, who is the most gorgeous in the harem, she is just like a little jade. Her temperament is as pale as a chrysanthemum. She doesn't talk much, but when talking to her, she always gets to the point.

"Autumn dryness, chrysanthemums reduce fire." Snow Concubine pushed the chestnut cake over.

The saint smiled again, and followed the conversation by talking about who would be the Minister of Guanglu Temple. He also complained about who would be unlucky to take this position. He almost started fighting over it, and finally said: "I'm old, and they can't sit still." ”

There was something cold about these words.

Snow concubine didn't reply.

"Xue concubine, tell me, who do I want to be the Minister of Guanglu Temple?"

Snow Concubine frowned: "You are not allowed to interfere in politics in the harem." Before the saint could say forgiveness, he added: "Also, I don't know who is who."

The saint laughed heartily. He had forgotten that this Snow Concubine was a poor girl with no natal family behind her and no children to fight for. She usually did not even associate with palace concubines. How could she know a few officials?

Xue Bin refilled his tea and said softly: "It's better to use old people than new people. It's better to use old people than new people. You can trust me."

The saint was slightly startled, using an old man?