Talk about the world of mortals in detail

"Get up."

Chi Qinghu couldn't kneel down and could only stand up straight. He knew that for an expert like Mr. Yi, what could impress him was either righteousness or an opportunity to transcend the world.

So Chi Qinghu used his emotions to explain his reasoning, and while complimenting Yi Shuyuan, he also brought up the Zhao family's affairs, because there is no warlock who does not yearn for the path to immortality!

"Mr. Yi, we are looking forward to the rain after a long drought, just like "Wang Tian Yu" written by Shi Sheng. Heavy rain is followed by thunder, and the earth is rejuvenated. After that, there will naturally be fruits. If you are willing to take action, if the Zhao family really has a fairy book, You are more qualified to get it than Han Shiyong!"

Yi Shuyuan also laughed when he heard this, shook his head and looked at Chi Qinghu.

"Master Chi, in this case, what's the difference between me, Yi Shuyuan, and that Han Shiyong?"

Chi Qinghu was slightly startled. Even people in the world couldn't help but be curious, eager, and daydreaming in their hearts when they heard about the Zhao family's fairy book. How could it be possible that Mr. Yi is a master sorcerer, even comparable to Han Shiyong? Not tempted?

Perhaps it was Chi Qinghu's remarks, or perhaps it was the fan that had just blown away all the heat in his heart. Yi Shuyuan felt calm at this moment.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan did not look at Chi Qinghu, but stood up and went to Shi Sheng's side.

Shi Sheng was always comfortable around his master, but he was more nervous when checking his homework, and this was the case.

"Master, please check with Master Chi after you finish speaking."

"I think you can't write anymore, so that's it for today."

Shi Sheng's little face suddenly became very ugly. It was all his fault, Master Chi, what was he talking about "Wang Tian Yu"!

Yi Shuyuan placed the folding fan on the table and reached out to take the pen from Shi Sheng's hand. Although Shi Sheng was very playful, this was really not because he was deliberately trying to grind out his homework. The reason why I find it difficult.

"Master Chi, what do you think of Shi Sheng's calligraphy?"

Chi Qinghu was still thinking about the question just now and how to convince Mr. Yi. At this moment, he suddenly heard seemingly completely irrelevant words. His brain was a little overwhelmed, but he still subconsciously looked at the paper and answered based on his feelings.

"Neat and powerful, the writing is very good, even better than some old scholars!"

Shi Sheng smiled, it was always nice to be praised.

"Well, it's really good for his age, but he's not at the level he should be."

There was something in Yi Shuyuan's words, and he obviously meant it for Shi Sheng. The latter suddenly couldn't stop laughing. Hui Mian had climbed onto Shi Sheng's shoulder and came close to his ear, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't understand, so he whispered Explain something.

"Sir, what you are saying is that your handwriting is not up to the level that your moral conduct should be!"

"Senior Hui, I understand."

Shi Sheng muttered something in a low voice. Chi Qinghu seemed to hear it but not hear it clearly. He thought Shi Sheng was mumbling an excuse.

Yi Shuyuan looked at the words on the paper, as if examining them one by one. He didn't raise his head but still asked Chi Qinghu.

"Master Chi, in your opinion, where did Shi Sheng's article "Looking at the Rain from the Sky" begin to go wrong?"

"Wang Tian Yu" is a noun written by Bai Xiaojie, a famous scholar in Dayan. According to Dayong's interpretation, it is an article that has been spread all over the world during the Beiyan period. It talks about how human farming follows the weather, and heaven sometimes changes moodily. It will cause the people to harvest nothing, and all the farmers want is the timely moistening of the rain.

Naturally, there are many interpretations in later generations. The most common one is that Bai Xiaojie uses objects as metaphors to refer to the relationship between the government and the people.

Yi Shuyuan saw that Bai Yudao and Han Shiyong were praying for rain, and they were in the territory of Dayan. He felt that the weather was in harmony with his heart, so he used "Wang Tianyu" as Shi Sheng's homework for this period of time, and wrote out the thoughts in his heart. .

Of course Chi Qinghu didn't know these details, but he could still answer Yi Shuyuan's question, because he had seen all the problems when Shi Sheng wrote before, and he could vaguely feel some of them through Guanzi.

"It should have started with the word 'thunder'."

Chi Qinghu pointed at the "thunder" in the middle of the chapter. Shi Sheng had written half of it before, and then added the continuation.

"Yes, although this word is neat and neat, it has lost its spiritual meaning. If it is scattered here, all the words will be scattered and shattered in the thunder!"

Chi Qinghu really didn't understand what he said and thought it was some special terms used by literati, while Shi Sheng frowned and looked at his handwriting in silence. The trip to water and wood should be what he was best at.

"Watch it."

As Yi Shuyuan spoke, he slightly held the wide sleeve of his right hand with his left hand. After lightly tapping the ink with his pen, he began to write in the empty space on the paper where Shi Sheng had written.

As soon as the pen tip touches the paper, it slowly draws a horizontal line. The ink soaks into the paper in the process, like dark clouds spreading.

Yi Shuyuan's strokes are not slow, but the tip of the pen moves gracefully in his hand, as if it gives people a slow feeling. The dark clouds gradually roll under the ink, and the words just begin and fall vertically.

"Rumble"

There seemed to be a thunderclap in the minds of the bystanders, and it was even more like a lightning flash from that vertical pole. It seemed as if the surroundings were not an inn room, but vast fertile fields, and there were dark clouds above, and the lightning flashes seemed to be connected to the sky and the earth. A stroke of light illuminates all directions

As soon as I started writing, heavy rain fell from the sky.

"Rumble"

Thunder exploded, heavy rain fell to the ground, and the word "Thunder" in Yi Shuyuan's hand had been written.

Chi Qinghu stared at the word blankly for a while before shaking his head.

""Looking at the Rain in the Sky" is about rain and thunder!"

These words were definitely meant to teach Shi Sheng, but they were also said to Chi Qinghu.

"After a long drought, we look forward to the rain, and thunder and rain moisten the fertile fields. But as the meaning of "Wang the Sky Rain" means, the power of the sky is unpredictable. Where does the sky refer to?"

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan didn't look at Chi Qinghu. He put down the pen and blew lightly, and the ink on the paper seemed to be dry. When he raised his head again, Chi Qinghu just frowned and looked at the paper. Of course he knew Mr. Yi's The implication is, but he believes that without the temptation of the demon master, Chao Gang will gradually become clear!

"Master Chi, your fellow martial artists are here, and it's time for you to meet them. Just think twice before acting impulsively."

Hearing this, it was already time to see off the guests.

Chi Qinghu was somewhat discouraged when he failed to get a positive answer from Yi Shuyuan. Perhaps this meant rejection, and he was indeed not qualified to ask others to fight to the death for a foreign country.

Chi Qinghu also calmed down a bit at this time. He was already kind and it was human nature for Mr. Yi not to want to fight with Han Shiyong.

"Thank you sir for taking action before. Chi's request was too rude. Chi will leave first!"

Chi Qinghu stood up to say goodbye and was about to leave, but after taking only two steps, Yi Shuyuan suddenly asked from behind.

"You already know that Han Shiyong's conduct is beyond your guess. Yi takes the liberty to ask, what are you going to do?"

Chi Qinghu didn't look back and said categorically.

"No matter how rare the opportunity is, we must give it a try. It is best if we can succeed. Even if we cannot succeed, we should at least let the world see hope and make him fear three points. The imperial court taboos the use of force to violate the ban, but today's We are forbidden to commit a crime!"

Yi Shuyuan nodded, really unwilling to give it a try.

Chi Qinghu stood for a breath, but did not hear the expected words. He laughed at himself, took a few steps forward, opened the door, closed it, and strode away.

When he walked to the outer corridor and leaned on the railing to look down at the atrium, Chi Qinghu saw several familiar figures near the counter. The shopkeeper also raised his head and nodded slightly to him.

"Hero Chi"

Shi Sheng's clear childish voice came from behind. Chi Qinghu turned around, only to see Shi Sheng running over with a piece of paper in his hand.

"Here, master said this is a gift for you. It can also calm your palpitations and ward off evil spirits. It will also be good for your martial arts to take a look at it occasionally."

Chi Qinghu subconsciously took it and saw that it was the paper that Shi Sheng had just been doing homework on, an article "Wang Tian Yu" that was just a few words away from being complete, and the word "Thunder" at the bottom of the article.

"Thank you very much. Does Mr. Yi have anything else to say?"

Shi Sheng smiled and shook his head.

"No, but I have something to say."

Chi Qinghu had been looking forward to it and was disappointed. When he heard Shi Sheng say this, he felt calm and smiled back.

"What do you have to say?"

Shi Sheng smiled innocently and pointed at the paper in Chi Qinghu's hand.

"What I'm saying is, no matter what you do, you must take this piece of paper with you. Master didn't make it clear. I'm afraid you'd be too rare and would hide it without you!"

Chi Qinghu was stunned for a moment and did not answer. He frowned and looked at the paper in his hand.

Shi Sheng scratched his head on the spot, said "I'm leaving", and ran back along the corridor.

At this moment, Chi Qinghu came back to his senses and just looked at Shi Sheng's back thoughtfully.

After a while, Chi Qinghu and some intellectuals gathered in the firewood shed outside the back kitchen of the inn. Some of them were people they had met in the restaurant before, some who had not appeared before, and some who had not arrived yet and were on their way. .

Everyone was obviously a little excited. As soon as Chi Qinghu arrived, some people lowered their voices and asked impatiently.

"Master Chi, you said Han Shiyong is in the city? Are you serious?"

Chi Qinghu nodded solemnly.

"It's absolutely true. I saw it with my own eyes. The rain during the day today was caused by the demon who personally presided over the prayers for rain."

At this moment, someone came outside the woodshed. It turned out to be the innkeeper. He looked slightly excited when he entered.

"I heard from a customer that someone saw the Imperial Master appearing on the streets in the busy city!"

"Is he still in the city now?" "It's almost night, so he can't leave immediately, right?"

"Shall we do it?"

Chi Qinghu recalled what Yi Shuyuan said before and couldn't help but shook his head.

"That demon's spell is more powerful than imagined. More people may not be a good thing. It is better for a few martial arts experts to catch him by surprise. But what happened during the day may have aroused his vigilance!"

"As long as others are around, it's fine. Without a large number of forbidden troops, he walked out of the turtle shell surrounded by the formation, and he was simply asking for death!"

Everyone became excited, as if they had seen themselves kill Han Shiyong.