"What kind of ordinary heart?" Qian Yiqun asked back.

"Look at the food, clothing, use, and living here... they are as delicate as the Heavenly Palace. After living here, how can you stand sleeping in the wilderness and living in the wilderness?" Liu Dingding looked around and his whole body became light.

"Sister-in-law, you don't have to be so envious..." Qian Yiqun almost choked by Qingcha, "A tea tray in your house is enough to exchange for an ordinary house!"

"Oh? Those old things are so valuable?" Liu Dingding said curiously, "I should have brought them with me if I had known, right, A Niu."

"Yes, yes." A Niu nodded repeatedly.

What's the use of asking a fool?

Qian Yiqun said disdainfully.

In this way, Monk Liu really concealed his past and things outside the mountain completely. What is the need to hide this from his only daughter like this? Could it be that he is Xi to be a father?

Qian Yiqun thought maliciously and laughed out loud inadvertently.

Liu Dingding was extremely yearning for the life of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and felt that everything was different. She grabbed a maid and asked in detail, and was shocked. Then she said to Qian Yiqun: "Look here, I drink water from Yuquan Mountain, use carbon from Xiangshan, and even an ordinary oil fruit is very particular. Don't blame me for finding a title of marquis thousands of miles away."

Qian Yiqun drank some water, saw Shanying get up and circling, and said, "It seems that a guest is coming."

"You know this too?" Liu Dingding said in surprise, "Can you make a calculation too?"

Isn't this an obvious matter?

Qian Yiqun knew that she was uneasy and was dizzy by the impact of the world, so he ignored her and walked straight to the door. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw three people coming together on the bluestone road. It was Bai Feng Baisha and a man who was kind but had never seen before.

Bai Feng walked to Qian Yiqun and introduced Sun Yat to Qian Yiqun. He greeted each other.

The group entered Tianxiangyuan, but Liu Dingding did not avoid it.

Sun Yu was quite surprised and thought to himself: These monks are indeed extraordinary people, and the female family members do not avoid foreign guests.

Liu Dingding has been growing up in Yamanakanoji Temple and never knew what avoidance means. After going down the mountain, he knew a little about the usual etiquette and realized that he should not show up in public, but he mostly sneered and disdained.

Sun Yu sat down and first wrote "Mo Hanzhai Zhiyi" from his sleeve, saying, "Master, dare you ask, is the story here true?"

Qian Yiqun took the book, opened the title page, saw that there was an issue number on it, and smiled and said, "It turns out that the fourth issue has been released."

"Does the Taoist priest read this book too?" Sun Yat-sn't shouted in surprise.

"This brother Mizi is the correspondent of this book." Bai Feng reminded softly.

"Ah!" Sun Yu shouted, "I didn't tell me just now! It seems that Mustard is deliberately trying to see me being ugly."

Everyone laughed, and it was quite interesting to see Sun Yu scratching his head.

Sun Yu asked again: "Master, although you have many legends, it is always difficult to distinguish between true and false."

Qian Yiqun looked at Sun Yu and smiled, "When it is true, it is false, there is nothing but nothing. What should I tell you?"

Sun Yat's face changed, like a devil's madness. After holding his breath for a long time, he suddenly felt a breath of vigor and shouted: "Hurry! Hurry! Come and serve me with my pen and ink!"

The House of Poetry and Etiquette. The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were always available, and a servant immediately sent him a good rice paper brush. Sun Yu urged the book boy to grind the ink. Before he could grind it until it was thick, he dipped it in full. He wrote down this sentence. He then felt relieved and said, "I am not afraid of forgetting now."

"This is just an ordinary sentence." Liu Dingding looked at Sun Yu with a blank expression.

Sun Yu didn't know her identity, didn't have much to say, and didn't answer.

Qian Yiqun smiled and said, "What sentences are unusual?"

"Famous quotes throughout the ages are naturally unusual." Liu Dingding said unconvincedly.

"How can there be differences in words and sentences? The difference lies in people's hearts." Qian Yiqun said, "The reason why there are famous quotes throughout the ages is that there are many people who hear them. There are differences in the same sentences when they say them. The same person is obedient, and there are differences in the same evening. Therefore, Taoists say that the difference lies in people's hearts, not in words."

Sun Yu slapped his thigh: "The Taoist priest's words are really loud and loud. They have a lot of Zen flavor of seeing mountains as mountains but not mountains! Who! Come and write down this sentence!"

Sun Yat has limited knowledge and can still remember those with few words by himself, and can barely write them neatly. When encountering such a large paragraph, he can only hand it over to the book boy to accompany him to study and those guests, otherwise the words will be ugly.

Qian Yiqun smiled slightly and said to himself: I didn’t expect that I had a fan in this prime minister’s mansion.

After Sun Yu and Qingke copied the quotations of the kind-hearted man, he asked again: "Master Taoist, which school are you?"

When asking about the Dharma lineage of the sect, Qian Yiqun always had the most headache. Master said that when the Kunyang Zhenren opened the mountain and passed on the precepts, he would be considered a disciple of Quanzhen. However, Master also said that he would inherit the Dharma lineage of Shenxiao, which was a bit complicated.

Since the Emperor Wang Wenqing, there have been many wise masters in the past dynasties. The Ming court divided the Taoists in the world into Quanzhen. Zhengyi and two sects issued certificates, and the Shenxiao Sect was assigned to the Zhengyi Sect. Speaking of which, the Shenxiao Dharma lineage is not inherited by no one, but the successor is in the Heavenly Master Mansion of Longhu Mountain.

According to the rules of the sect, Qian Yiqun either went to seek Dharma and mantle, inherited the Dharma system of the Shenxiao Sect of the Zhengyi Sect, or opened the mountain by himself and entrusted the destiny to snatch the Dharma system.

With his relationship with Master Zhang, it is obvious that the former is more appropriate. However, Qian Yiqun is lazy and unwilling to become a disciple again.

"I……"

"My junior brother is the real person of the head of the Shenxiao Sect!" A Niu suddenly proclaimed loudly.

Qian Yiqun gently touched the forehead, laughed and said to himself: If you are stupid, don’t talk so much! If this is spread, it will be difficult to explain! He is also the head teacher... Where is the teaching? People are not real enough!

This time, not only Sun Yat-sen was allowed to record it, but even Bai Sha couldn't help but ask for paper and pen to write it down to prevent forgetting it.

Qian Yiqun shouted: "My senior brother is joking with you, are you still pretending? I am from the lineage of moral cultivation."

"Master said, you want to inherit the Shenxiao Sect, why don't you tell others?" A Niu criticized Qian Yiqun instead.

"This matter is natural and everyone can see it. Before the eight characters are spoken, what are you yelling? It just makes people laugh!" Qian Yiqun said.

"That's not what I said!" Sun Yao said. "Master, don't you tell me about this. Who knows that the Shenxiao True Sect is actually on you? By the way, is there a Shenxiao Sect now?"

"Yes, it's in Longhu Mountain." Qian Yiqun said with a dark face.

"Ah! How could they be so shameless and snatched the Taoist priest's sect's vein!" Sun Yu shouted with preconceived thoughts.

Qian Yiqun quickly pressed him down and explained: "It's not robbed! He is also a ancestor of the ancestors and families who have been passed down from generation to generation, and there is nothing wrong with it."

"That Taoist priest..." Sun Yu was completely blurred.

He used the inheritance of the family's legitimate son to follow the Taoist lineage and naturally made up for the drama of "Dragon and Tiger Mountain to seize the clan lineage by virtue of its power, and kind people are bullied and wandered around the world."

"This lineage of inheritance is of great importance. If the opportunity is not available, it is useless to say more." Qian Yiqun looked at A Niu, "However, no matter how you act, you cannot deviate from the ancestor's 'clear and 'not fighting' training. Otherwise, even people will not be able to do well, let alone the lineage of inheritance," he said.

"You always make sense." A Niu muttered, quite dissatisfied. For some reason, although the master only said that his junior brother would inherit the Dharma lineage of the Shenxiao, he would feel a strange sense of excitement whenever he thought of it, as if he wanted to be the real person in the head of the sect.

Seeing Qian Yiqun's refreshing look, Sun Yu saw that he was firm but not sharp. He also unconsciously erected a tall statue of god in his heart because of his father's high praise.

The appearance of the statue is Qian Yiqun!

"The Taoist priest is indeed a true cultivator of the Pure Land. Xiaoke is not talented and wants to worship under the Taoist priest and learn Taoist rituals!" Sun Yu said with his fist. "Please take it in!"

"This, let's talk about this after I start a sect." Qian Yiqun refused.

If a sect wants to carry forward, it must stand on the opposite side. Qian Yiqun did not know whether the Shenxiao Sect he inherited was an hidden sect or an exoteric sect, so he did not dare to open the sect.

"Then why did you accept Miss Fang?" Liu Dingding interrupted. She hoped that the prime minister would join Qian Yiqun's sect. In this way, A Niu was his master and he was his aunt. If the elders in the sect came, would the prime minister be unable to entertain him?

Miss Fang can refine elixirs and make medicines, and draw talismans and spells. Can this kid?

Qian Yiqun thought to himself that when he saw Sun Yu being quite frustrated, he couldn't bear it, and said, "I have a small spell here. You can try it first. If you can practice it, let's talk about the beginning."

Sun Yu suddenly came to expect and looked at Bai Feng.

Bai Feng knew his concerns and comforted him: "Don't worry, the kind-hearted master will not make things difficult for you."

Sun Yu was so thoughtful that Bai Feng said it through and his face turned red.

Qian Yiqun didn't care, so he went through his mind and simply took out the first magic he had learned to avoid the dust. This technique was done by the fox at the beginning, but who knew that he could do it at once. Therefore, in Qian Yiqun's mind, the dust avoidance technique was purely an entry-level magic, and he didn't expect that the difficulty of releasing the spiritual aggregate was already very terrifying.

Especially for people like Sun Yu who have not awakened the spiritual aggregate.

"Master, Master, please come." A thin figure flashed outside the door, looking very ordinary. He was following Sun Chengzong's confidant and had a high status in the mansion.

Qian Yiqun also had just finished teaching the dust-proof technique, and did not disturb the secret experiments of the five people on the table. He stood up and tidied up the Taoist robe and said, "Please lead the way."

Unexpectedly, Sun Chengzong would ask me for help so soon.

Qian Yiqun followed the Chang to Sun Chengzong's study and said in his heart: Seeing Sun Yu's behavior, it can be seen that Sun Xiang was quite relaxed in his education, but he did not raise a playboy. It was really a model for self-cultivation and family management. Why did he accept that scumbag Zhang Wenjin? Yes, it was probably because he knew that Mi Fu was the secret of a holy realm of Mi Fu's love for the mountain. He accepted his disciples and asked for him.

For those who hold the power of the military and national power, the Cuiluan Holy Realm is not only a good place for practice and retreat, but also instantly trains a wonderful world of invincible iron army...

Now that the garrison is destroyed, recruiting soldiers is arrogant, generals are in harmony, civil and military disagreement...there are many disadvantages, after all, the word "time" is the word "time". If it can be brought into another world, then it will be solved.

Qian Yiqun thought and walked while thinking, and at the same time he also drew the path of contact in his mind.

I arrived at Sun Chengzong's study room soon. Chang Sui was about to go in to report, but he saw that Sun Chengzong had already stood at the door and went out to greet him in person, giving Qian Yiqun enough face.

"The Taoist comes from a long journey, I should have let the Taoist priest rest..."

"It's okay," Qian Yiqun said, "Military and national affairs are of great importance. Please tell me. But Xiaodao must also be clear. Today, Xiaodao has many crazy words. If Sundao wants Xiaodao to assassinate Huang Taiji, he may have to wait a while."

"Hahaha, the war between the two countries is not enough to solve the problem with one Huang Taiji?" Sun Chengzong invited Qian Yiqun to come in and sit opposite him, and ordered his confidant to go out to make tea and serve him.

"Then Sun Xiang..." Qian Yiqun asked.

"This is an urgent report from the border. Please read it." Sun Chengzong took a hard noodles from the table and handed it to Qian Yiqun, and said, "What I just received just now has not been sent to the cabinet."

Qian Yiqun was surprised: Why did you show me this kind of urgent report to me if you don’t get into the cabinet?

He opened the book and saw that the handwriting inside was poor, but it was filled with a military domineering spirit of golden swords and iron horses, which was obviously from the hands of the general.

The book details the battle situation in Liaodong since the beginning of the year and the progress of Dalinghe City, followed by a secret military report, saying that the Jin Kingdom might have had a major abnormal movement in June and July.

A war of tens of thousands of people will take at least half a year to prepare. The road survey, preparation, and the allocation of military rations along the way cannot be concealed. The Jin people had secret spies in Beijing, so how could the Guanning Army, a native of the Jin Dynasty not be able to interfere in the Jin Dynasty?

"Two months left." Qian Yiqun closed the book, "What does Sun Xiang need Xiaodao to do?"

"I need the Taoist Master Face Saint."
To be continued...