Chapter I Asking Difficult Questions
Li Zhichang’s answer is so absurd, but his words are so sincere that Xie An can’t smell doubt.
However, he also breathed a sigh of relief. The more complicated the southern forces are, the more difficult it will be to integrate them.
He has a plan for the future in his mind, and the northern government soldiers will be an important part of his plan. On Xie Jia’s future, if the northern government soldiers find a suitable hero who can inherit his and Xie Xuan’s ideas, it will probably clear up the crumbling division of the South.
And this person can’t be Gao Mendi’s work. Naturally, he doesn’t bend his elbow like Xie Xuan.
Whether this character can appear or not is also unknown. For the first time, Xie An gave birth to the feeling of trusting destiny. If the Han Dynasty can’t be cut off, there will be a hero to respond.
Xie Anyi said, "I haven’t enjoyed talking with people for a long time, but I took the liberty to ask if Daozun knew Zhi Daolin."
Li Zhichang took a sip of his green tea, and his eyes lingered on the tip of his tongue, just like clear water pouring into Qinhuai River. He said, "Zhi Daolin was less than 30 years old when I met him. Compared with the rules of northern Buddhism, Zhi Daolin has a better understanding of Buddhism. He is an outstanding figure who combines Buddhism with Zhuangzi. Even though I don’t like Buddhism, I have to admit that martial arts is not inferior to the master of martial arts. His idea that everyone can become a Buddha and need not be confined to vulgarity will be carried forward sooner or later. Unfortunately, his dharma is wonderful but he can subdue demons. It is necessary to implement this dharma theory
Xie Anxin already knows that Li Zhichang is what Zhi Daolin said.
At the same time, he is not surprised that Li Zhichang looks so young. Since the pre-Qin period, the door has flourished in Wei and Jin Dynasties, and some people have many anecdotes even if they rise in the daytime. Otherwise, Wei and Jin would not talk so much about metaphysical scholars.
Xie An threw his heart away and went back to that rainy day. Xie Anshi smiled happily. "You are a master of the Taoist school. Xie An has a difficult question. Do you have any opinions on the saying,’ I will become an elixir in a few days’?"
This is a common talk in Wei and Jin Dynasties.
Li Zhichang smiled and said, "Is Anshi’s surname destiny?"
Xie An couldn’t help secretly calling him fierce. He wanted to try Li Zhichang’s knowledge, but he didn’t expect Li Zhichang to turn him into an army. He had both military talents and Liang Hongzhi’s wandering in reality and ideals, which was the greatest portrayal of his life.
Because he was born in the top class, he and Xie Wang were destined to do something on behalf of the aristocratic family. Although they have the determination to sweep away the disadvantages of politics, they still can’t make drastic reforms like Wang Meng. In the final analysis, he is not a business gentleman. People do great things with nine deaths and no regrets.
However, subconsciously, he still has the desire of violent reform to let Xie Xuan, the only outstanding and resolute person in the family, take charge of the Beifu soldiers, and he has not entrusted his most secret wish for Xie Xuan, that is, to be another Huan Wen.
But Xie Xuan is not Huan Wen after all. His family is too burdened, just like him.
Therefore, although he has been trying his best to develop on the bright side, the situation still hasn’t improved much. He didn’t torture himself by saying to Li Zhichang, "My fate depends on my fate."
Whether to cross the rubicon or wait for the real dragon day to clear the world has become the biggest problem in his heart.
Li Zhichang, if he is really a master, must have a different view on this. I didn’t expect that Li Zhi often had insight into people’s hearts and ability to torture him instead of answering.
Xie An was silent for a moment, saying, "Confucianism conforms to the destiny, and finally it is as muddy as Tai Chi Taoism, and adults retrogressively become immortals. Finally, it can be achieved that Yin and Yang are like Buddhists. Confucianism, Tai Chi Taoism, elixirs are all beyond reincarnation, and everything has Yin and Yang. Since it can believe in the destiny, it is natural that it does not believe in it, but Xie An still has to believe in it because of his own situation."
Li Zhichang clapped his hands and laughed. "Anshi has great wisdom. I sent you a sentence before. Someone said that you must have heard it. That is-do your best to listen to destiny."
Xie An’s eyes suddenly lit up and smiled. "I want to talk about who can be his friend." Suddenly he sighed. "It’s a pity that how many people in this world can see Tao Zun and who can be his friend."
Li Zhichang’s eyes are focused on Qinhuai River, and his eyes change with the change of wave light. If he observes carefully, he will find that his eyes have absorbed the outside world. Even so, there is still a faint emptiness in his eyes.
At this moment, the page of Qinhuai Building ran to the door and spoke a few words to Song hentai. Song hentai nodded and said angrily, "Adult Ma Yuanxian is arguing with Boss Shen that he wants to give a gift to Qian Qian girl himself."
Boss Shen is the owner of Qinhuai building, but he and Ji Qianqian don’t belong to the servant, but they are equal. If Ji Qianqian lives in Qinhuai building for one day, he will always be able to make progress in the gold office. Although he was in charge of the royal family, Mr. Shen didn’t want to put Sima Yuanxian in easily.
But his ability can’t resist for long.
Boss Shen, of course, won’t say that Xie An is here, and Sima Yuanxian still wants to break in. It is precisely because Sima Dao has been dissatisfied with Xie An for a long time, and he is also indignant that he will fall into Xie An’s face at this time.
Xie An indifferently said, "If you let him roll, he won’t hentai or worry."
Li Zhichang smiled and said, "It is not easy for Anshi Jiankang to leave this matter to me. Anyway, my horse will go north and the other party will not find me in trouble."
Xie An trembles. Since Li Zhichang is willing to do it for him, he really wants to thank Li Zhichang.
Li Zhichang said to Ji Qianqian again, "Qian Qian, please take out your sword. This little guy has harassed you many times this time and cut off his arm."
Ji Qianqian smiled and didn’t care. So what’s the trouble?
It was because of Li Zhichang’s restraint and indifference to people that she was deeply impressed by Li Zhichang.
Ji Qianqian’s sabre is not luxuriously decorated, and its body is pale blue. It is as beautiful as running water. Holding the ancient wooden hilt gives people a very comfortable feeling.
Chapter 9 Autumn Wind Blows Hops
Li Zhichang pulled out a sword, got up and waved in white, and walked to the building. His expression was so freehand.
The footsteps sounded regularly from the floor, but the natural footsteps were comparable to a beautiful movement. All this happened without doing it, and naturally it became like this. The whole Qinhuai building was in a stretch world because of this step.
The corridor is not long and the movement is not long.
Sima Yuanxian raised his head. At this time, everyone including his building stopped talking. Looking at the stairs, what he saw was like snow white.
No, no, white clothes and a clear spring.
A clear spring is like a sword, and a clear spring is like a sword.
Sima Yuanxian inherited Sima Dao’s tall and mighty figure and handsome appearance. At the age of twenty, Xu is a young and exemplary warrior with a well-tailored suit. It should be a girl’s dream lover. At this moment, he looks dignified and his right hand has held down the hilt. For example, this man is by no means joking.
But if it weren’t for Song hentai, he would never believe that there was a second man in Qinhuai Building who could beat him.
Li Zhichang is so young and so graceful coming from Ji Qianqian Building.
Ma Yuanxian’s heart has been jealous and mad, but he is a swordsman. He feels the danger of Li Zhichang at the moment.
Sima Yuanxian said slowly, "Who are you?"
Li Zhichang eyes didn’t condense his sword light flashing.
They also saw the sword light flash.