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Chapter 188: Thirty-seven(1/2)

Chapter 188 Thirty-Seven: The Immortal

The girl in red shone her sleeves and disappeared in public. Except for the only few practitioners in the field, this was already a magical method in everyone's eyes. The immortal figure who was You Yi Hongchen was painted in the mural.

The girl in red appeared and left in a panic. Although she did not leave her paintings, she felt even more mysterious.

Xie Ningzhi wrote a book on the water in Xinyuan a few days ago. Although it is famous in Yujing, the book on the sword has turned into ripples on the water, and outsiders only hear it. Now that he sees this man's calligraphy, his sword is truly full of sword energy and free and easy.

, with the momentum of dragons and snakes leaping. This calligraphy is already amazing. It not only has the charm of the former calligraphy saint, but also has its own style and is unique. The title and content of the poem are even more surprising, and Li Dan's painting skills

How superb is it that this gentleman cherishes Mo’s first ink treasure is given to him?

Unfortunately, the ghost picture was hidden in Xinyuan. No matter how generous the Tang family is, it is unlikely that it will be displayed in front of others. As for today, Xie Ningzhi and the girl in red, and besides him, he also

No one saw what Li Dan drew.

The maid was silent for a long time in the table on the east side. I thought Li Dan was a poor scholar, so why did even the maid in his family have magical powers? She couldn't believe it: "My lady, since Li Dan is willing to light up the purple jade light

I gave it to Xie Lang. When we came to the door a few days ago, why did he look like he was not in the air? It was really..." He paused, and the words "poverty" came to his throat and swallowed again.

Wei Chengjun looked at Xie Ningzhi foolishly, remembered what he said to Jiang Ru just now, and murmured: "I underestimated that gentleman."

More than ten steps away, Jiang Ru moved her eyes from the poems in the field to the upper floor. The girl in red turned out to be the wild god under Li Dan. There was a scroll of Long Tao's talisman hanging around her waist, which was actually related to the saints today.

, it's really a very good source.

In front of the table on the southwest side, a Taoist with a yellow-brown skirt sat. The Taoist was a quiet master from Mingdu Temple in Yujing City. He had a crane crown and a sword hairpin inserted from left to right, which met the Xiyi Mountain Zunsheng.

The Taoist tradition of evil death. He and his friends praised the poem, smiled, but glanced upstairs with their eyes frowned, and thought to themselves that Li Dan's origin is mysterious. I heard that he is only young and old, and he is very good at painting.

This has something in common with the owner of Ximoju who was hunting for several months in Xiyi Mountain.

...

In a few days, the strange things in Bishuixuan spread throughout most of the Yujing City. The first calligraphy of Chulou Xiushu, the ink made of the sacred wood of the pot and the flashy girl in red, and the mysterious Qing Tomb Li Dan

, frequently appeared in the discussions of the people of Yujing. One by one, he was sent to Guangzhaifang. The dilapidated garden, which had been ruined for decades, immediately became famous. Although he was said to be unable to break through the threshold, he often did so.

Someone visited and asked Li Dan to join this poetry club, that school club or a certain painting club.

Cui Hanzhen also came to the door again and told the owner of Haotian Temple that he heard about Li Dan's reputation and was willing to pronounce him. After Li Chan declined, Cui Hanzhen did not insist and introduced some ways to offer. Li Chanyi

I heard this and thanked Cui Hanzhen, but I didn't plan to give in.

On the afternoon of the snowy day, Saiqing's mother bought half a pig with the rest of her savings, marinated it with spices and salt to prepare for the New Year. She added meat grime and stewed a bowl of broth. After Li Chan drank it, she rode on the black.

The donkey went to Dongmingguan, northeast of Yujing City.

Xu Da heard Hongyao talk about the things in Bishuixuan, and was very sorry that he could not go with him, which led to a great regret. This time, Li Chan went out and said that he would follow him. As a result, after passing through several yards, he accumulated his body. A layer of snow attracted passers-by to look at him. Why did the black donkey follow a moving snow group?

Dongming Temple is in Longxingfang, passing through the school museum at the entrance of Qingyang Lane. In front of it is the main entrance of the Taoist temple. Although it is snowing heavily today, there are many people on the road, most of them go out from the east gate to see the frozen Donghe River. Xu Da On the way, I heard the legend in Bishuixuan again, and I couldn't help but shake off the snow on my body and jump onto the back of a black donkey.

"Alang, since we have sent Zi Yuguang out, why not leave the little lady's money? Now, we can even eat a bite of meat!"

Li Chan smiled, "It's good to have this time."

Xu Da narrowed his eyes, "The scholars in Yujing City all pay homage everywhere. I heard that the Haotian Temple Master Cui Hanzhen said was a person who was not short of money. Why didn't Alang get some funding?"

"This money is not for nothing." Li Chan touched Xu Da's head, "If I take any money, I will not be able to refuse him in the future. Besides, when outsiders see, who have you suffered In high school, you will become a member of the party, and you will inevitably involve many trivial matters. We are here to seek the truth, not to seek official positions. Although the official positions are good, if you are bound by it, It's hard to get out of it."

Xu Da suddenly realized, nodded repeatedly, and saw a mutton restaurant on the street. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva and sighed heavily in his heart. Yujing City is good everywhere, but there is no money, but it is not good anywhere. The dignified Snow Lion Lord, Even a place of incense is not allowed to be worshipped. Every night, I squatted on the roof and looked north, but I could smell the oil of the lamps in Daxiangguo Temple. It was blown by the north wind for several miles. It was really a cat-like sensation.

Li Chan got out of the Taoist temple and went into the Taoist temple. After inquiring about it, he saw Bai Weizhi who was living here in Yunshui Courtyard in the west of the temple.

In addition to Bai Wei, there was a man in his thirties in the yard. After drinking, the two of them had a drink, and there were wax fish on the table. As soon as Li Chan entered the door, Bai Weizhi welcomed Li Chan into his seat and looked at it again. The white cat at Li Chan's feet was slightly stunned. I have been to Guangzhaifang twice recently, and I have seen the white cat. I also asked about my name. He said wonderingly: "I have never seen such a raccoon slave who is like this, Very well-behaved, come on, Xu Da, come here." As he said that, he picked up a piece of wax fish.

Xu Da went over and rubbed Bai Weizhi's trouser legs, then took the wax fish nest to the edge of the charcoal basin, and Bai Weizhi welcomed Li Chan into his seat.

The man in his thirties was named Li Xikun, who was Bai Weizhi's friend. He went to Beijing to take the exam. He received Yan Yu, a bachelor of the North Gate, and passed the Jinshi. Now he has entered Lantai as a proofreader. He is a job in proofreading books. Although he is only a ninth rank official, he often meets today's saints because of his position.

Because of Bai Wei's habit of carrying a volume on a day, Li Chan had heard of Li Xikun from him. Today, he invited Bai Wei to meet Li Xikun. Li Xikun also made an appointment with him from the Amitabha of Xinyuan Yaji and Bishuixuan. After hearing about Li Dan's reputation, the two of them talked about their identities, they exchanged greetings and praises.

After drinking a few more glasses of wine, Li Chan brought the topic to the volume of "Dongming Book" that Bai Weizhi read today, and then asked Li Xikun for help, and suggested that he wanted to enter Lantai and read the books.

Li Xikun held the wine glass, hesitated for a moment, and sighed: "Today's saints are eager to seek talents and treat talented people very favorably. With Li Lang's talent, it is not difficult to study in Lantai, but..."

Li Xikun wanted to speak but stopped. Li Chan thought he wanted some benefits and said, "If you can help me, I will definitely record this favor."

"You are misunderstanding me." Li Xikun smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Bai Weizhi smiled, "Brother Xikun is not such a shy person in normal times. Why did he change his temperament today? Fucha's character is trustworthy, and Brother Xikun just says something!"

Li Xikun hesitated for a moment and finally said, "After I've said it, please don't spread the word."

Xu Da, who was beside the charcoal pot, raised his ears curiously.

Bai Weizhi smiled and said, "What the hell is to hide it so much."

"It's not a secret that cannot be told," said Li Xikun. "But recently, when someone proofreads the classics, he found that a wormfish had a squid in the Shiming Pavilion in Lantai."

The so-called "swallowfish" is a worm that erodes books. It is common for wormfish to grow in bookcases, but Lantai is not an ordinary place to collect books.

Bai Weizhiqi said: "Lantai has blessed the spiritual response method of fire, moisture and insect prevention in all parts of Lantai. The bookcases in the pavilion are all made of wood without danger. Even ghosts cannot be approached, and they will never be infected by insects. How can you

Will there be worms? Could it be that the management is negligent, the spiritual response method has lost its magic power, and it has forgotten to continue it?"

"I don't know." Li Xikun shook his head, "After this incident, the Minister immediately ordered someone to investigate thoroughly. We, the proofreader and Zhengzi, had more than 30 people. After two days of investigation, we still found that there was a mistake.

.”

Li Chan suddenly asked, "What kind of books are there in Shiming Pavilion?"

Li Xikun said without hesitation: "Most of them are Taoist classics."

Li Chan's expression moved and asked, "What classics have been destroyed by the wormfish? Has Taichung sorted it out?"

Li Xikun shook his head, "There are a lot of voluminous pieces in the pavilion. Although someone has dealt with this matter, it is not something that can be completed in the near future."

"So that's how it is." Li Chan held the wine glass and thought, "Have you ever informed Shenzhasi of this case?"

Li Xikun was slightly stunned, "What do you mean is this matter a devil's rebellion?"

Bai Weizhidao: "I have read some books about strange things recently. If a worm has developed spiritual wisdom and has magic, I can indeed not be afraid of ordinary spiritual response methods."

"There is also a possibility." Li Xikun pondered, "But even so, now there are frequent disasters and monsters, and many monsters in the capital have accumulated. Although this trash disaster has destroyed some classics, it is not very urgent.

If you tell Shenzhasi, you may not send someone to you.”

"It's okay." Li Chan smiled, "If Shenzhasi didn't send anyone, I'd just go to Lantai for a trip."

"You?" Li Xikun was slightly stunned, thinking that Li Dan didn't understand what he said just now. But as a proofreader, he was extremely sensitive to his words. When he changed his mind, he realized the implicit meaning in Li Dan's words.

Bai Weizhi also reacted, "Fu Cha, you and Shenzhasi..."

"The saint sent me an envoy in the Shenzhasi and sent me to tour the capital." Li Chan nodded and put down his wine glass, "Brother Xikun, I heard that the trash fish in Shiming Pavilion in Lantai is probably related to the demons,

I'll tell the Taichung Chief that I'll go over to investigate tomorrow."

...

Lantai was built on the east side of the imperial city, with towers and pavilions. In the chaotic times, the cultural context declined, and the saints chased demons to the west. After moving the capital, they sought elegance and ordered strangers to recruit strangers and summoned the literati who had advanced to the palace one after another.

, and often went to Lantai to personally set up a collection of elegant songs, and ordered all the ministers to write poems and essays and praise them, and selected the best ones to reward gold and silk. In this way, he spared no effort to revitalize the cultural context, and finally made the culture and education prosper day by day.

After the morning meal, Li Chan was led by Li Xikun and walked into the pavilion. The building here is majestic and grand, with red pillars all around, and the snow on the blue bricks was swept out extremely clean. It is easy to see people. No wonder there was a

The bachelor's edict gave a sentence "The golden shop is shining with a mirror, and the osmanthus tower is like a cloud."

Song Xiang was wearing a blazing suit and received Li Chan in the pavilion. In the eyes of this Lantai minister, there was a worm in the Lantai library, and most of them were caused by some problem with the spiritual response method, or a Taichung official

There are omissions in doing things. But no matter what, in the eyes of outsiders, it is the Taichung chief management is improper. Officials in the court have to take classes every year, and now the saints will return, and only two or three months will be left before the exam. If this matter is spread,

, his political affairs left a bad record.

The envoy of the Youyi in the capital came in a bad time. Song Xiang glanced at Li Xikun without hesitation, exchanged a few greetings with Li Chan, and then brought the person into Shiming Pavilion.

The bookshelf in the pavilion are made of wood without any trouble, and the strange fragrance is rising. The tallest bookshelf is three feet long. Even during the day, the water essence lamp must be lit to avoid being too dark.

Li Chan passed through the bookshelf and stopped from time to time to look around.

When Li Chan saw the carved talismans embedded above a row of bookshelfs, Song Xiang smiled and said, "Li Youyi, there is no problem with the measures in this pavilion. The spiritual method is rotated every month and every quarter.

, These Wuwan woods that make cabinets can last for a long time, I think the worm fish is probably attached to whose clothes, but in a while, they will eventually be smothered by Wuwan wood. I think nowadays, all parts of the capital

There are a lot of monsters accumulated, so Li Youyi doesn’t have to waste his energy here.”

Li Chan did not answer and asked, "Shilarious Minister Song, where are the damaged classics?"

Song Xiang frowned slightly, thinking that no wonder Shenzhasi was not well-known and sighed.

"Come here." After that, he walked towards the west of the Pavilion.

Through the numerous bookshelves, there is a paperwork located near the window of the pavilion.

In the documentary, two proofreaders and four regular characters were sorting out damaged classics. When they saw the Minister of Lantai, they stopped hesitating.

Li Chan walked straight to the damaged classics, picked up a copy of "Yulu Zhai" and read it, and asked, "What have you found out when you sorted out the invalid books?"

A proofreader looked at Song Xiang, and Song Xiang nodded. The proofreader said, "I recorded the damaged catalogue of classics and also recorded the pages of insect erosion."

"What about it?" Li Chan was still flipping through the books.

"It's gone." The proofreader paused, "There are many classics in this pavilion, and it can't be found in just a few days."

"Have you read the words of insect erosion carefully?"
To be continued...
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