Tiandao doesn't work today

Shenzhou, the Jin Dynasty, the nineteenth day of the first month of the first year of Taixi.

The cold wind howled in the land of Heluo, and heavy snow covered the ground three feet high.

However, in a wealthy manor outside the imperial capital, there was light lingering and streams flowing through it.

Even the peach blossoms are scorching, the willow silk is curling, the pavilions and trees are shaded by each other, butterflies are dancing among the flowers, and there is a beautiful scene of birds singing in the secluded forest and fish leaping in the lotus pond.

The cold wind and heavy snow outside the village did not affect the garden at all!

When I raised my head, I could see a clear sky, and there was even a slight warm breeze in the air, as if it was March.

"Shi Weng, your Golden Valley Garden is really wonderful!"

"I only know that this 'Jingu Chunqing' is known as one of the eight scenic spots in Luoyang and is recited by people. It can only be seen in March when the wind is warm and the sun is warm. But I never thought that it can be seen at this time. !”

The person who spoke was an impolite-looking nobleman in the garden. His face was as white as gelatin, his cheeks were covered with gold powder, his eyebrows were painted purple, he was wearing a jade rose sachet, and his whole body was exuding intoxicating incense.

He was wearing thin clothes, with the collar of his shirt open, exposing his chest. He was leaning in front of a table admiring the snow, drinking from a gold bottle in his hand, and looking slightly drunk.

Opposite him, there was an old man in brocade clothes with a powerful expression and gray hair, stretching out his hand covered with gold and jade to play with a four-foot-tall coral tree.

The old man's surname was Shi Mingchong. He was the son of Shi Bao, the founding father of the Jin Dynasty. He was worshiped as Jiuqing Weiwei. He was a hereditary Marquis of Xiuwu County and had thousands of households in the city. He once served as the governor of Jingzhou and made a fortune by plundering merchants. He was also good at running camps. Today, the wealth is as great as that of the country.

His Golden Valley Garden is just one of many other courtyards, but it is the most luxurious!

Within dozens of miles around, there are buildings, pavilions and pavilions scattered high and low. They built gardens and pavilions according to the mountain shape and water potential of Heluo land. They also dug lakes and opened ponds to divert canals, making the clear streams linger in the garden and the sound of water flowing. Gurgling.

They also used silk barriers, pepper walls, and gold and jade trees!

He also went to the Western Regions and Southeast Asia in exchange for valuables such as pearls, agates, amber, rhinoceros horns, and ivory, and decorated the houses in the garden with more splendor than the palaces.

Extravagance was prevalent in the Jin Dynasty, and Shi Chong was undoubtedly the first.

"My little garden is just a common thing in the world. I used ten thousand kilograms of red stone resin to get Immortal Zhang of Zhongnan Mountain to design this Jingu Chunqing Formation for me."

"This formation is made up of 129,600 grains of gold, which coincides with the Qianyuan stars, so that the garden can be like spring all year round!"

Shi Chong's mouth was modest, but his eyes were filled with contentment.

He habitually boasted and showed off his wealth, as if ten thousand catties of red stone fat and one hundred and twenty thousand gold grains were not worth mentioning, but suddenly he realized that in front of him was a Taoist master, Gong Yu Zhenren of Jingzhou Zigai Mountain, born in the Langya Wang family. A prominent family in the world.

Perhaps he can show off his world-renowned wealth before ‘Gong Ziyu’ attains enlightenment.

But there are differences in the world. The other party possesses the "highest grade" immortal bones, and is a disciple of the Penglai Immortal Sect of the East China Sea. Later, by chance, he gets a small natural cave without an owner, and after thirty years of Taoism, he enters the "realm of attaining the Tao" and absorbs it. He is a rare genius in the world.

I'm afraid that when he travels to famous mountains and travels overseas, he can easily get all the treasures in the world, but how can he be like me and spend a lot of money to buy them everywhere?

Thinking that the other party was still his junior, Shi Chong felt a little sad, and immediately said: "Oh, it's just a plaything, how can it be worth it! How can it compare to the wonder of a real person's 'Zixuan Cave Heaven'?"

"If the real person likes this scene, he can live in the garden forever. I have more than ten thousand slaves, enough to serve the real person."

Gong Ziyu laughed loudly: "That Zhang Jilian has a grudge against Shi Weng? Or did you offend him somewhere?"

Shi Chong was at a loss: "Immortal Zhang and my Shi family in Hanoi have been close friends for generations. I have a grandson who worships Immortal Zhang without offending him... Well, I would like to ask you to speak clearly, but what's wrong with this formation?"

Gong Ziyu smiled and drank the wine in his glass, feeling waves of heat emanating from his chest.

Immediately, a beautiful maid came forward with a scent and poured wine from a golden pot. The wine fell into the cup, making a light and sweet sound.

Suddenly, green light burst out from Gongzi Yu's eyes, shining straight into the sky.

In an instant, golden valleys surged from the ground, a total of 129,600 grains, all emitting golden light and floating in the air.

"ah!"

Gong Ziyu suddenly revealed the formation diagram, and the beauty pouring the wine was startled. Her hand shook, and the wine spilled out and got on Gong Zi Yu's delicate hand.

The beauty's little face turned pale instantly, her whole body was trembling, and her teeth kept clashing together.

Gong Ziyu didn't care, and didn't even look at her. He just threw away the wine, put the golden bottle back on the table, and stopped drinking.

The wine on his hand also inadvertently turned into steam and disappeared.

Gong Ziyu said cynically: "Shi Weng, that Zhang Jilian is good at formations, how could he make such a mistake? He must have done it on purpose..."

Shi Chong glanced at the guard not far away, and then responded: "Oh? What's the mistake? Please clarify."

Although no order was conveyed, the guard understood it and gently stepped forward, dragging away the beauty whose legs and feet were already weak.

The beauty didn't dare to beg for mercy from the guards until she was dragged out of the door. Her pear blossoms were covered with rain, and her sad look made people feel pity for her.

But the guard didn't say anything. He took out the dagger and stabbed it into the beauty's heart. He turned half a circle and pulled it out. Then he skillfully wiped the blood with a white silk cloth.

Two more slaves were called to drag the body away, and they looked at the dozens of beautiful maids waiting outside the door with normal expressions.

Whenever Shi Chong entertains guests, many beauties will take turns pouring wine, so that the guests can see a different style with each drink.

"Next."

Hearing the guard's cold words, dozens of beautiful maids trembled, and the leading woman trembled: "The immortal was discussing important matters with the master, and he stopped drinking..."

The guard still said: "The master didn't say stop."

The woman had no choice but to hold up the wine bottle with a miserable look on her face.

Seeing that the guard suddenly took out a dagger, the woman quickly reacted, straightened her expression, put on a smile, and walked out.

However, Gong Ziyu really stopped drinking. He supported his chin with his right hand and pointed to the sky with his left hand: "I don't understand the formation, but I also know that this formation does not need to be so troublesome! You want to imitate the entire set of Qianyuan Star Dou Diagram? The grand formation in his cave is no better than Is that all?"

"If you want spring all year round, you only need the Canglong constellation or even the image of 'seeing a dragon in the field'. Three hundred and twenty-four grains of gold are enough to set up the formation."

"Of course, with Shi Weng's wealth, he definitely doesn't care about a little extravagance."

Shi Chong smiled sarcastically: "I see, it doesn't matter!"

"What's the difference between 120,000 and 300?"

Shi Chong's property is as big as the sea, the magnificent houses are as long as mountains, and the farmland is tens of thousands of hectares. The thousands of concubines in the back room are all dressed in exquisitely embroidered brocades, and their bodies are decorated with dazzling pearls and jade gems.

All the beautiful silk and bamboo music in the world entered his ears, and all the rare birds and animals on land and water entered his kitchen. A life of extravagance has become a habit, so why do you care about trivial things like whether you only need three hundred gold grains to set up an array?

If Zhang Xianren had explained it to him at the beginning, given his character, he would have abandoned the labor-saving plan and deliberately chosen a more grand formation with the same purpose.

Gong Ziyu then said: "But the problem is that the formation eye is not here... The so-called formation is more important than change! The formation leader can control it freely, operate the formation, and change it in all directions. Otherwise, how is it different from a barrier that draws a ground to form a prison?"

"Huh?" Shi Chong was shocked. He really couldn't control the formation, and he couldn't even close it.

Since this formation was set up, no one has needed to control it. Every year during the Dragon Boat Festival, Immortal Zhang would send a boy to replenish the magic power in the formation to keep it like spring all year round. As for the rest, he had never mentioned it to him.

"Is it true that a formation that can operate and change is called an formation? The formation eye is not here? So the leader of the Jingu Chunqing formation is not me, or is it that Immortal Zhang?" Shi Chong felt that he had been deceived.

He spent tens of thousands of kilograms of red stone resin to ask Immortal Zhang to set up the formation, and spent a huge amount of money to gather the materials needed for the formation.

In the end, this formation is still in the hands of others? Fortunately, he entertained the boy with delicious food and drinks every year, and rewarded him with Ganoderma lucidum, mica, pearls, and white jade. Was he maintaining his own formation?

Shi Chong didn't care about these expenses, but Zhang Xianren didn't tell him anything, he just took him as a scapegoat.

And even though we only need to see the image of a dragon in the field, we have constructed a whole set of Qianyuan star diagrams. Is there any other use for it? Hidden secret?

Shi Chong thought a lot for a while, but Gong Ziyu didn't explain too much. Shi Chong asked what kind of formation this was, and Gong Ziyu only said: I don't understand the formation.

"This Ji Lian is so shameless. What if he had told me earlier that I would give him some wealth? Huh! The Zhang family in Runan is nothing more than that." Shi Chong felt unhappy and showed no respect for the immortal Zhang.

Although that Immortal Zhang was profound in his Taoism, his family status was only at the 'upper-middle' level, which was far behind him!

Thinking of this, Shi Chong was extremely sad. As the saying goes, there are no ordinary people among Xuanshi, and no poor family among immortals. How come a talented person from a high-ranking family does not have immortal bones?

Gong Ziyu smiled faintly: "Zhang Jilian is from a middle-class family and is a small family man. Shi Weng need not be angry. I have traveled to famous mountains and visited cave palaces. One day I will go to the Xuande Cave in Zhongnan Mountain to discuss the Tao with the three great masters of Taibai Peak. Just get back the formation eye for Shi Weng."

"Oh, that's great! That Zhang Jilian just deceived me that I don't know how to do Taoist magic, and I don't have any magicians in my life! Now that the real person is here, let's see who dares to look down on me!" Shi Chong quickly stood up and took away the wine in the beauty's hand. Kettle, personally pour wine for Gong Ziyu.

This made the newly arrived beauty sigh in relief with tears in her eyes.

While the two were talking, the guards had already killed two women in a row, and she was the third one to come in!

Now that Shi Chong poured the wine himself, she had nothing to worry about and could retreat safely.

Gong Ziyu glanced at the glass of wine but did not drink it.

He just said: "Although Shi Weng doesn't have the magic of channeling, he is the richest in the world. Even Xuanmen is envious of him. It costs a lot to collect and refine elixirs, and Zhang Jilian can't afford to support him. Seeing that his life span is about to end, he has not yet entered. Dao realm, I am afraid that I am in a hurry... so I coaxed Shi Weng."

"And with Shi Weng's wealth, if you practice cultivation on your own, it is not impossible to reach the realm of Taoism in your lifetime."

Shi Chong was heartbroken, which pot was Gong Ziyu not picking up? If he could become an immortal, would he still be here?

But then he thought that his stone pet had no immortal bones, and everyone in the scholarly community knew it! It's impossible for Gong Ziyu not to know that he deliberately mentioned it at this moment... Is it possible to practice without immortal bones?

Thinking of this, Shi Chong's desire for immortality became even more intense. He worked hard all his life and became as rich as the enemy, but in the end he was not a returnee?

The Hanoi Shi family is a powerful family in the world. In terms of wealth, even the royal family cannot compare! Naihe only started to rise from the previous generation and was a new founding member. This generation has no immortal bones.

There are some among the younger generation, but they are still unsatisfactory. When they go out to talk about metaphysics with others, they only make people laugh. Although the Shi family is a high-ranking family, it has never produced a true cultivator.

Now that I have finally found someone who speaks well, I must seize the opportunity no matter what.

"Please tell me, Master, how can I practice without immortal bones?" Shi Chong offered the wine glass to him.

Gong Ziyu looked like he was drunk, and smiled sarcastically: "Although Shi Weng was born in a famous family, God did not favor him. Just like my father, he was born without immortal bones. But there are always some strange things in the world, and we can find another way! The younger generation is just right..."

At this point, he burped.

Shi Chong's heart was pounding when he heard it, but Gong Ziyu didn't say anything further.

Realizing that the other party wanted benefits, Shi Chong quickly smiled and said: "That Zhang Jilian received so many treasures from me, but he never gave me any advice. It's not like a real person, who benefited me a lot in just half a day. It's true." The Tao is truly cultivated.”

"If I had met a real person earlier, the Ganoderma lucidum, mica, realgar, precious jade, gold and silver, pearls, herbal medicine, cinnabar, rosin... wouldn't it have been easier for him?"

He was implying that he had all the resources for cultivation and asked Gong Ziyu for some in-depth guidance.

However, Gong Ziyu was unmoved and stretched out: "The way to seek immortality is nothing more than cultivating and refining Qi, and all other miscellaneous practices of outsiders are useless. That Zhang Jilian and I are both practitioners of alchemy. , but he is more important than 'submission', and I am more important than 'acquisition'..."

Shi Chong was not completely ignorant of metaphysics. He immediately understood that Gongzi Yujing was good at harvesting yin and yang. His eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and laughed: "That's easy to say!"

He immediately ordered to summon the concubine from Jingu Garden. Not only that, he also sent someone to transport her from other courtyards.

Not long after, more than 300 beauties had gathered in the courtyard, all dressed in silk and satin, with dazzling gems. There were countless maids standing outside the courtyard.

"I have more than a thousand concubines and beautiful maids. You don't have to be polite!"

Gong Ziyu looked at it for a while, but said calmly: "This junior has attained the Tao, so such vulgarity and powder will not be of much benefit to my cultivation."

Shi Chong was shocked. He clearly saw that Gong Ziyu wanted it, but ended up rejecting it?

Immediately afterwards, Gong Ziyu said with a drunken expression: "I have practiced the art of harvesting and have reached the state of transformation. People of humble origins are no longer useful. I need to be a monk to make a breakthrough. The next best thing is to have immortal bones." So can anyone."

Shi Chong was shocked. Which monk didn't come from a famous family? Only nobles who come from aristocratic families can have "destiny of the stars" and "jade bones created by heaven", and have the qualifications to cultivate immortality. This is called immortal bone.

The imperial court divided scholars into nine levels according to their family origin: upper upper, upper middle, upper lower, upper middle, middle middle, lower middle, lower upper, lower middle and lower lower. When officials were promoted or new officials were selected, time, are arranged according to these nine levels.

Among them, there are no poor families in the upper class, and no hopeless families in the lower class.

The same is true for the posture of cultivating immortals. You must at least be a noble and pass it down for three generations before you can breed immortal bones. This is called heeling!

The Shi family in Hanoi is a wealthy family in Shangzhong. Although there have been no well-known immortal cultivators in recent years, there are quite a few people with immortal bones!

"The noble daughter of the old man's clan..." Shi Chong murmured in a low voice.

Not everyone can marry aristocratic girls from their Shi family. In the future, they will all have to marry children of first-class families. Even those who marry into the 'upper and lower' families are considered to have married down.

Gong Ziyu was born in the Wang family of Langya, which was the most prominent family in the world, and he was also an eminent scholar. Marrying him was considered a high achievement, and being a concubine was no problem, but being a cauldron...

Shi Chong waved his hand and asked the servants to retreat, and soon he and Gong Ziyu were the only ones left in the courtyard.

I saw him getting straight to the point: "I wonder, Master, how many do you need?"

Shi Chong was willing to risk everything. Immortal Bonesmen were treasures of every family. Where else could he get them? You can only rely on the authority of the patriarch to send people from your own family.

It's okay to have a small number of people, just choose a few from the branch of the family.

Unexpectedly, Gong Ziyu opened his mouth and said a number, which almost made him angry.

"The first batch, let's start with fifteen people."

Shi Chong's head was buzzing. There were only so many people in the Shi family with immortal bones!

To be able to accurately tell this number, Gong Ziyu came prepared! No wonder he invited so many immortal cultivators, but only Gong Ziyu readily agreed.

"The real person is joking, there are only six noblewomen with immortal bones in the old man's clan..." Shi Chong said, and suddenly froze, could it be...

Sure enough, Gong Ziyu said: "I didn't say I don't want a man."

"Ha!" Shi Chong was about to burst into flames!

He only felt that Gong Ziyu was bullying others too much, and Zhang Jilian also wanted some of his property. He was as rich as the country, so it didn't matter. I didn’t expect that Master Gong Yu would actually come to ask for someone!

Do you really think that he is the reincarnated Lord Mengchang and can give anything away? Are there any gender restrictions? Is it just the first batch?

He was deeply loved by the emperor. Even if Wang Kai, the head of the Langya clan, was here, he could not be so rude to him. How dare a junior dare to be so presumptuous!

If this matter spreads out, the scholars will be cast aside. What about those who cultivate immortality? Shameless?

Seeing Shi Chong's rage, Gong Ziyu was very calm: "No matter how many monks are born in the clan, they will never be as happy as my own immortality..."

Shi Chong's heart was pounding and he suppressed his anger.

He wanted to make friends with immortal cultivators, but he didn't expect to be able to cultivate himself. He just wanted to buy elixirs that would extend his life.

But he also knew that such elixirs were extremely difficult to practice and were digested internally by each family.

Moreover, when non-monastics take it, the effect is extremely poor, and most of the medicinal power is wasted. There are even cases where mortals die suddenly after taking it. There is no pill that can make mortals live forever. This is also the reason why emperors since Qin and Han Dynasties have been unable to seek immortality.

If you want to live a long life and live as long as the sky, you can only enter the Tao yourself!

But without immortal bones, it is definitely impossible to cultivate immortality. Now that Gong Ziyu actually said that he has a way, Shi Chong vaguely feels that this may be the only chance in this life!

He has already enjoyed all the wealth in the world! As long as he can cultivate Taoism and live forever, is family really so important?

And it doesn’t have to be someone from one’s own family, someone else’s family can do it too. Some third-rate families, and even poor families, have people with immortal bones... He tried his best and tried every means, but it wasn’t like he couldn’t turn these cauldrons into a furnace. Get it together!

"Excuse me, Master, what does it mean to find another way..." Shi Chong asked patiently.

Young Master Yu smiled sarcastically and finally said: "I found a principle in the Tao, a method in the principle, and a technique in the method. It can become an acquired immortal bone, which is called 'borrowing luck'."

The stone pet is overjoyed, the acquired immortal bone? Is there such a good thing? Unheard of!

"Borrowing luck? Borrowing someone else's luck to become one's own body? If a real person helps me become a Taoist, I will definitely give you fifteen immortal bone cauldrons!" Shi Chong agreed decisively.

Gong Ziyu half-opened his eyes: "This technique is against the heavens, and the price is extremely high. It is also about borrowing luck, not other people's luck..."

Shi Chong was stunned: "Isn't it his luck? What is he borrowing?"

Gong Ziyu uttered two words: "National destiny!"

Shi Chong was confused, good guy, are you going to directly attack the national destiny?

Isn’t it said that immortal cultivators are afraid of invisible things such as imperial energy and mortal fire? How could he still win the national fortune? This is not mystical!

Shi Chong felt something was wrong, and suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Zhenren's uncle Wang Kai also has no immortal bones, why don't you use this luck-stealing technique to help him enter the Tao?"

Gong Ziyu explained: "This technique is limited by the emperor's energy and cannot be performed by this junior, so we still need Shi Wengxiang's help."

Shi Chong thought about himself as a relative and a minister. Could it be that...this technique requires manipulation in the palace? Luoyang Palace is protected by the imperial energy of three dynasties, so of course the immortal cultivators would not dare to act rashly.

"Don't worry, Shi Weng. This skill may be difficult for others to do, but it is easy for Shi Weng! Shi Weng has superb chess skills and is favored by His Majesty... He only needs to bring my chessboard into the palace and win a game with His Majesty." If you do this, you will get the fortune of the Jin Dynasty. The more you win, the more prosperous you will be. When Shi Weng returns with his luck, I have my own way to make Shi Weng enter the Tao!" What Gong Ziyu said made Shi Chong confused.

So it turned out that he was not tampering with the palace, but playing chess with the emperor?

What kind of spell is this? Can you win the country's fortune in just one game of hand-to-hand talk?

Although he does not have Taoism, he often talks about Taoism because he admires cultivating immortals. This kind of wonderful technique is a bit too uncanny!

Or maybe... it's too metaphysical?

After all, he only has a basic knowledge of metaphysics. It must be because this technique of seizing the destiny of a country is too mysterious, so it is normal for him not to understand.

Shi Chong calmed down and asked: "What will happen if the national destiny of the Jin Dynasty is taken away?"

When the dynasty and the aristocratic families share the world, he certainly does not want the Jin Dynasty to be unstable. Nowadays, several of the princes are not doing well. They are either young or have dementia... Don't die in the second generation...

Gong Ziyu laughed loudly: "Don't panic, Shi Weng! This is borrowing, not taking away!"

"The Jin Dynasty was founded more than 20 years ago! It took less than ten years to rule the world! Today's founding king is still alive, and the country is at its peak."

"It's harmless for us to borrow one or two. It's just to make the upcoming prosperous age a little duller."

Shi Chong thought the same thing. The troubled times had just ended, and the current dynasty had a nine-level system to rule the world with famous families. It can be said that the dynasty is full of righteousness, and it will definitely prosper in the future!

What's wrong with such a prosperous national fortune if we borrow a little from him?

Anyway, this speed is in his hands. When playing chess, he will win a little less and borrow less from the national destiny! Only he can do this kind of thing. After all, the emperor only loves to play chess with him, and only he can make the emperor win just right... When the time comes, he will be lucky enough to win a little.

So what if the emperor is unhappy after losing? He can cultivate immortality and still care about this?

The more Shi Chong thought about it, the more excited he became. He was in a good mood and said excitedly: "Don't worry, Master, I will take care of this matter. I also asked Master to stay in the garden. There will be no shortage of cauldrons. Give me some time and I will definitely be able to get it together." !”

"Well... for the time being, these vulgar fans will have to deal with the real person. This is my beloved concubine, and she is definitely not ordinary."

Gong Ziyu asked curiously: "Oh? Which one?"

Shi Chong pointed to a large group in the courtyard: "These are all three hundred people!"

Young Master Yu is delighted, are they all his beloved concubines?

"These three hundred beauties are the beauties that I have carefully selected from all over the world. There are many beauties from beyond the Great Wall and from the Western Regions..."

"They are all dressed in brocade, gorgeous and eye-catching, and are incense-scented day and night. They also invite famous teachers to guide them, and they are proficient in music, singing and dancing, and good at chanting poems..."

"Keep them in the backyard, tie them with jade dragons, wear golden phoenix hairpins, and dress them in hundreds of bird costumes, and order them to sing and dance day and night beside the old man's bed. Their sounds and looks are connected, and they rotate alternately. They dance endlessly all year round! It's called the 'Eternal Dance'! "

"Every time I am called upon to be lucky, I don't call out my name, I just listen to the sound of the admiration and look at the color of the hairpin. The one with the soft sound of the admiration comes first, and the one with the bright hairpin comes behind, and they go in one by one."

"After the revelry, sprinkle agarwood chips on the ivory bed and let the concubines they love step on. Those who left no footprints were given a hundred pearls. If they left any footprints, let them eat in moderation so that their bones would be thin. Light body..."

The stone pet is spread freely, like countless family treasures.

At this time, even Gong Ziyu, who was born in a noble family, couldn't help but be moved. He patted the table and praised: "What a Heng Wu! Shi Weng Yaxing!"

"In ancient times, the Yellow Emperor had a holy virtue, and nine stars shone brightly, so he had three thousand maidens riding on a dragon. Shaohao had a holy virtue, and hundreds of birds came to court, so the phoenixes sang and the luan birds danced..."

"In today's world, although we don't see Luan and Phoenix, the stone man regards the beauty as a bird, listens to the sound of jade and thinks that the phoenix is ​​singing, and enjoys the whirling of the girls as the dancing of Luan... The image is the ritual and music of the ancient saints, and the taste is broad-minded!"

Shi Chong laughed proudly: "You are indeed my close friend!"

"This constant dance goes on day and night. It has become a habit for me. Without the constant dance, I can hardly sleep! But it doesn't matter! If you like it, you can enjoy it as much as you want."

Gong Ziyu smiled faintly: "However, Shi Weng has a profound artistic conception, but he doesn't know the gods' rituals and music!"

Shi Chong quickly poured wine: "I'd like to hear the details!"

Gong Ziyu took another swig from the pot, as if he was already drunk. He let the wine flow around him and said wildly: "It's too monotonous to dance endlessly all year round!"

"Fuxi used the Lippi as a gift and played the harp for fun. It is called "Li Ji", and it should be regarded as the dance of spring!"

"The Yellow Emperor sent Ling Lun to cut down the bamboo in Kunxi River, cut it and made a flute, and played it to make the phoenix cry. It was named "Xianchi" and should be regarded as the dance of summer!"

"The Emperor Yan ordered Xingtian to perform the music of helping the plow and to compose the chant of "Feng Nian", which should be regarded as the dance of autumn!"

"Only when the heavens are united, the wind is flowing, and its sound is like the sound of Xixi, which is sad and sonorous. Emperor Zhuanxu liked its sound, so he ordered the flying dragon to make music, imitating the sound of the eight winds, and ordered it to be called "Chengyun", which should be the sound of winter. dance!"

Young Master Yu's voice is like a bell, with great momentum.

Shi Chong felt frightened at first, then gradually relaxed as he continued to listen, and then felt confused and puzzled as he continued to listen. Finally, he looked confused, ignorant, and at a loss.

When he came to his senses, he saw pure air flying in the sky like a strong snowstorm.

Following Gong Ziyu's words, eight characters were arranged, and in an instant they were shining with golden light. They were "Establishment", "Xianchi", "Fengnian" and "Chengyun"!

Somehow, I seem to have heard divine music from ancient times!

Shi Chong was full of emotions: "I enjoy the wealth and honor of the world, but I don't know the happiness of immortals."

"This divine music was created by an ancient saint, but it has been lost for a long time. Please pass it on to the master!"

After hearing this, Gong Ziyu nodded lightly, waved his hand and took out four pieces of jade, and the eight big characters immediately escaped into them.

He said: "Well, the fortunes of the Jin Dynasty are prosperous. It has been twenty years since the founding of the country. It is in the prosperous age... During the prosperous age, I will stay in Jingu Garden, teach the ancient rituals and music to three thousand jade girls, and achieve great success with the music of the whole stone man dancing. Elegant story!”

Shi Chong was slightly startled: What? Three thousand? Or a jade girl? Anyway, what’s the difference between three hundred and three thousand!

He smiled happily and said: "The real person can stay here with peace of mind. Within two days, I will gather three thousand jade girls to learn the immortal rituals and music from the real person! Emulate the style of ancient saintly virtues!"

"Great kindness!" Gong Ziyu laughed, took out two elixirs as cold as jade from his arms and stuffed them into his mouth.

In an instant, his body was surging with heat, and his arrogance was like steam. He was swaying, with misty green smoke above his head, making him look like an immortal.

After that, for ten days in a row, there was endless singing and dancing in the garden, with harps and harps, gongs and cups, music and music day and night, and the sound of phoenixes singing day and night. Outsiders knew that the immortal was lying in Jingu Garden, scholars heard about it, and visitors came in an endless stream.

At that time, there was continuous snow in the north, countless people died of hunger and cold, and people in Qingzhou were cannibals.

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