Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 356
On the flying boat, the two chatted happily, and they were about to become friends of eight worshippers.

They have similar cultivation bases, exchanged cultivation experience, and confirmed themselves, and they all had some insights.

The flying boat galloped in the air, and it would take a long time to reach Hanjiabao.

Qin Sang didn't cultivate in samadhi, and kept looking out of the flying boat.

The white clouds are long and the blue sky is blue.

Changeable mountains, rivers, waters, dotted villages of mortals, these scenery are completely different from the battlefield of the ancient immortals, and they quickly retreat from sight.

"Fellow Daoist Han," Qin Sang stood up suddenly, and said apologetically, "I suddenly remembered something important. I'm afraid I won't be able to go back to Han's Fort with Fellow Daoist. I'll visit when I have a chance in the future."

Patriarch Han was stunned, and hurriedly asked to stay, "What's the matter, fellow Daoist Qin, so urgent? Fellow Daoist Qin has saved my life, but I almost repaid my kindness, and I haven't apologized to Fellow Daoist Qin yet. Besides, there is Zhen Ming..."

Qin Sang shook his head slowly.

"In Guling Mountain, Qin is just a little effort, so fellow Daoist Han don't mention any more life-saving grace.

"And I don't blame Fellow Daoist Han for this matter. Back then, he guided me to Youshanfang City, and since then I have stepped into the immortal path, which is already a rare opportunity that others can only dream of.

"Qin really has something important to do, so I'll go to Hanjiabao to bother you in the future, and have a good drink with Fellow Daoist Han.

"As for the matter of Zhen Ming, it has been so many years, the truth is not important anymore..."

Sect Master Han was thoughtful when he heard the words, and seemed to understand something. He took a deep look at Qin Sang and said, "I understand! However, Zhen Ming has something wrong in his heart, so he must give Fellow Daoist Qin an explanation. Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Qin, I will handle it well." No matter what, Daoist Qin’s kindness to Han will never be forgotten, and if fellow Daoist Qin is in trouble in the future, just send a message, and Han will definitely help you!”

Qin Sang nodded, jumped up from the flying boat, and said, "Friend Daoist Han will meet later."

"There will be a period later!"

Patriarch Han bowed his hands to see him off, suddenly remembered something, and shouted at Qin Sang's back: "Fellow Daoist Qin, the capital has never been moved in the Sui Dynasty, and the imperial capital is still in place."

……

night time.

In the imperial capital of the Sui Dynasty, thousands of houses are lit up.

Qin Sang stood on the top of a mountain in the north of the imperial capital, overlooking Xiongcheng.

He found that the current size of the imperial capital is at least twice as large as when he left, and even the pilgrimage mountain outside the city has been enclosed by the city wall.

The degree of prosperity is far better than in the past.

In just a few decades, it has developed from a city destroyed by war to the present level.

Patriarch Han's statement that the Empress is a great talent is by no means false.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and a figure that was difficult to discern with the naked eye floated towards him like a ray of breeze. It was obviously a kind of escapism. This person was not a martial arts master, but a cultivator of immortals.

Qin Sang withdrew his gaze and looked down at the person coming.

"Dare to ask, but senior Qin face to face?"

This person landed in front of Qin Sang, glanced at Qin Sang, and hurriedly bowed to salute.

"you are?"

Qin Sang looked at this person.

Just looking at his appearance, he is about 50 to 11 years old, with a goatee, like a Confucian scholar, his cultivation level is not high, he only has the No. [-]th floor of the Qi refining period, and he is wearing a brocade robe, which is extremely luxurious.

"Senior, the junior is a child of the Han family, and the current patriarch is the uncle of the junior..."

The Confucian scholar explained his background, took out a letter, and presented it to Qin Sang with both hands.

"The Patriarch ordered the junior to deliver this letter to Senior Qin, and asked the junior to report to Senior Qin.

"Back then, Zhen Ming's younger brother was not qualified enough. Zhen Ming wanted his younger brother to take advantage of the opportunity of the inner sect to recruit guards to work in the inner sect two years later. He was afraid of being replaced by others, so he deceived his superiors and made despicable things. lift.

"The head of the family has dealt with it according to the family rules.

"The chief evil is punished.

"In addition, abolish the cultivation of his descendants, drive them out of Hanjiabao, and let them fend for themselves."

Qin Sang read the letter while listening to the Confucian scholar's retelling.

This is a handwritten letter from the head of the Han family. It is full of words of gratitude and apology, and invites Qin Sang to visit the Han family fort.

Qin Sang put away the letter, cupped his hands to the Confucian scholar, and said, "Trouble fellow Taoist, please run over and tell Patriarch Han on your behalf, saying that Qin is grateful to Patriarch Han for upholding justice, and if he has time, he will definitely visit."

"Junior obeys!"

The Confucian scholar paused, seeing that Qin Sang had nothing else to say, he retreated wisely.

……

Great Sui, Taishi Mansion.

It was already late at night, and the study room was still brightly lit. A white-haired old man was writing a book at his desk. On the table in front of him was a hill of documents.

The old man put down the pen, dried the ink, folded the paper and put it in the envelope.

At this time, the old man suddenly frowned and coughed violently. He covered his mouth with his hand to suppress the sound of coughing so that no one outside could hear it. It took him a long time to calm down.

"Alas! Time is not forgiving!"

The old man tapped his lower back lightly, leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes, and said softly: "Young lady, take a few candles and make a cup of refreshment tea..."

'Squeak! '

An old woman came in with tea and opened the door. As soon as she looked at the old man's face, she saw the clue and said distressedly: "Cough again? You are not willing to go to ask the official for two pills." There is no way to hold on like this! Didn't you say that the officials are getting bored seeing you and want to resign and go back to hiding? Why do you still worry about so many things every day?"

The old man took a sip of his tea, his complexion improved, he patted the woman's hand, and said in a low voice: "Resigning, I have to wait for the old man to complete the tasks entrusted by the late emperor, so as to inform the late emperor's spirit before making any plans. The late emperor and his colleagues We have worked so hard to create a foundation, and we must never allow the tragedy of death and government to happen. We can only let the officials endure it for a few years. After the matter is over, we will go back to your hometown and live in seclusion, regardless of world affairs. Whether the Sui Dynasty prospers or perishes, It has nothing to do with the old man."

"Why go back to Guling Mountain!"

The woman rubbed the old man's shoulders, "My childhood memories are full of suffering. When you sent troops to attack, I was arrested. I was almost rescued by you and lived a stable life. Wherever you are, your hometown Where is it? Huh? Isn’t your father-in-law buried in Cuiming Mountain? Why don’t you go to Cuiming Mountain, the scenery there is also nice..."

As she spoke, the woman turned her head and glanced at the back of the study.

It is very strange that there is only one spiritual tablet of the Wu family, and it is not kept in the ancestral hall, but in the study.

What's even more strange is that Wu Dumb is written on the spirit card, which doesn't look like a person's name.

Beside the spirit card, there is also a painting scroll, which has been placed there all these years and has never been unfolded. I only saw my husband kowtow to it, but I didn't see my husband burned incense on it.

After being husband and wife for so many years, my husband has never told her about this person's identity.

Several children were ordered by the husband to kowtow to the portrait, and asked curiously, the husband only said that they were his husband.When asked why he only kowtowed and did not burn incense, he said that the husband had a deep fortune and would definitely live forever.

……

This old man is Wu Chuanzong, a beggar back then, and now he is a grand teacher.

Hearing his wife talking about Cuiming Mountain, Wu Chuanzong immediately thought of his old friend, was dazed, and murmured softly: "I don't know where Mr. is today? Are you immortal?"

(End of this chapter)