Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years

The next morning.

Wu Yin from Fengzhou came to see Cui Heng. In terms of official position and power, he was still superior to Cui Heng, but his attitude was very humble.

After seeing Cui Heng, Wu Yin directly bowed down and said, "I'm going to see you as the envoy, Wu Yin."

"Shi Jun" is often used as an honorific title for the governor of a state or the shepherd of a state.

As Fengzhou Biejia calls Cui Heng this way, it is obvious that he already wants to respect him as Fengzhou Mu.

"No need to be polite." Cui Heng motioned for Wu Yin to stand up. He did not emphasize that he was not Fengzhou Shepherd yet. He smiled and said, "Don't drive thousands of miles here, why are you here?"

"Looking for a Ming Lord for Fengzhou." Wu Yin said solemnly and solemnly, "I traveled all the way with Chen Fuxian County, and what I saw and heard in Lu County was like a paradise, completely different from the troubled times outside.

"The cultivators have their fields, the residents have their houses, the business owners have their products, every family has a surplus of food, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and there are no tyrannical families and sects. This is a rare place in the world. I also ask you to be the shepherd of Fengzhou, Save the people of Fengzhou from fire and water."

"Fengzhou Mu, I have decided to do it." Cui Heng nodded gently and said with a smile, "However, there is still one condition missing, that is, a petition from a current State Mud."

"The lower official can help you resolve this matter." Wu Yin immediately said after hearing this, "My brother is the current shepherd of Jingzhou. I can go to the court to recommend you to be the shepherd of Fengzhou."

"Okay! Thank you very much for leaving." Cui Henglang said with a loud smile.

At this point, the procedures for him to ascend to the position of Fengzhou Mu have been completed. He only needs to wait for the form to be written and Zhang Shuming to arrive before he can go to Changfeng Prefecture to take office.

"It is the people of Fengzhou who should thank you, the envoy." Wu Yin bowed down again and said with a very humble attitude, "When I come here these days, I always have a question, I don't know whether I should answer it or not."

"Just tell me." Cui Heng nodded.

"The policies implemented by Xiaguan Guanshijun are all similar to those of King Hongwu three hundred years ago..." Wu Yin paused here, took a deep breath and said, "I dare to ask the envoy if he has read "" Datongji?"

In the eyes of most people, there is not much difference between two hundred and eighty years ago and three hundred years ago, and they do not deliberately distinguish between them when speaking.

"Oh?" Cui Heng raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this and said with a smile, "You actually know "Datong Collection?"

"I got one or two fragments by chance, which are actually the truth!" Wu Yin's eyes were bright, and he looked at Cui Heng with great longing, "How many articles do you have here?"

"If you want to read it, I can give you the whole story." Cui Heng said with a smile, while silently collecting the yellow light emerging from Wu Yin's body.

This is the yellow light produced by intellectual curiosity.

Although he does not have a ready-made "Datong Collection" at hand, writing one now is just a piece of cake. It is undoubtedly a good thing to spread such ideas.

"Full, complete?!" Wu Yin trembled with excitement, "Ever since the disappearance of King Hongwu three hundred years ago, the "Datong Collection" has been banned by the imperial court. It's hard to find a single article in the world, but you actually have the complete one here. , no wonder he can govern so perfectly..."

He was obviously extremely excited and his face was a little red.

"Haha, there's no need to be so excited." Cui Heng's voice contained magical power, which calmed Wu Yin's excitement and said with a smile, "I will ask Liu Litao to send the entire Datong Collection in the afternoon."

"Thank you so much, envoy!" Wu Yin knelt down with a plop, feeling extremely excited.

Ever since he came into contact with the "Datong Collection", he has regarded the theories in it as a treasure and has been looking for the remaining fragments, but has not gained much.

I didn’t expect to get the full story this time!

After returning to his residence, Wu Yin was waiting anxiously.

He was not even in the mood to sit and wait. He kept walking around the inn room, constantly switching hands to clasp the fingers of the other hand. He was obviously very anxious and wanted to read the entire "Datong Collection" immediately.

Finally, after a knock on the door, Wu Yin saw the county magistrate Liu Litao, and also saw the complete "Datong Collection" he had dreamed of.

But just looking at the cover, he couldn't help but be stunned, with an expression of astonishment.

This "Collection of Datong" actually has a brand new book cover. The ink on it seems to have just been dried. Could it be that it was just written? !

"Liu Juncheng, was this copied by the envoy?" Wu Yin couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, it was written by your Excellency." Liu Litao handed this volume of "Datong Collection" into Wu Yin's hands. "Please come and watch. I have something to deal with, so I will leave first."

"Thank you." Wu Yin thanked Liu Litao, closed the door, and carefully held the "Datong Collection" in both hands and came to the table.

"Hey, I'm overthinking it. For such a precious classic as "The Collection of Datong", even if you are willing to lend it to me to read, you won't give me the original version. I just don't know which version of "The Collection of Datong" is the same as the real original. What a difference."

Wu Yin adjusted his mood, looked at the three words "Collection of Datong" on the cover, and couldn't help but sigh, "These three words are very similar to the handwriting of the original book in the hands of King Hongwu.

"It seems that what you have in your hand should be a copy of the original copy, and looking at the handwriting, I think you often copy it to learn this kind of elegant handwriting."

When King Hongwu was born, "Datong Collection" also became popular all over the world.

It had been copied countless times over the years, and the versions were naturally different and the handwriting was all kinds of weird.

The original edition and copies of the original edition are rare treasures.

The fragments in Wu Yin's hands are the fragments of the "Datong Collection" that Cui Heng originally gave to Hong Fugui!

Therefore, he thought that what Cui Heng had in his hands was not the original copy.

The original copy has long been incomplete.

There is no full story at all.

However, the more Wu Yin looked at the newly copied "Datong Collection", the more he felt something was wrong, and murmured in his mouth: "It seems, how can it be so similar? It doesn't even look like a copy!"

He has been copying the handwriting in "Datong Collection" for twenty years.

Persevere every day and never stop.

Although he still felt that he had not achieved the charm, he was already extremely familiar with this kind of handwriting.

Even if you close your eyes, you can instantly picture all the details of this handwriting in your mind.

No matter how similar the handwriting he copied was, he could quickly tell that it was not the original but a copy.

"It's so similar. It's really so similar. The two are exactly the same. The characteristics of the strokes and the details are actually exactly the same?!"

Wu Yin was extremely shocked and stood up directly.

He looked in disbelief at the "Datong Collection" that Cui Heng had just copied on the desk, with an incredible expression on his face.

This is not like a copy of a transcript at all, it is simply a reproduction of the original work!

"How is it possible? It has been nearly three hundred years since it was first published. The author should have passed away long ago." Wu Yin closed his eyes and shook his head, intending to get rid of this thought.

But as soon as he opened his eyes and saw the words in the "Datong Collection", he would immediately involuntarily match these words with the extremely familiar handwriting in his mind.

Reason told him that this was undoubtedly the authentic work.

"No, that's not right!" Wu Yin suddenly became excited, and he thought of something, "It is rumored that "Datong Collection" is the story of King Hongwu who accidentally entered the Immortal Mountain when he was young and received the method of saving the world taught by the Immortal Family.

"Although not many people believe this statement, they just think that the author does not want to reveal his identity, but what if this is true? What if the person who wrote "The Collection of Datong" is really not a mortal?"

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the Lu County Prefect’s Office and murmured in his mouth: “Throughout my journey, whether in the counties below or when I came to the county town, many people were saying that Cui Shijun was a living god.

"There are also many people who say that he can call the wind and rain, make the earth crack, and that he is a fairy with great magical powers. Are these actually true? If this is true, then this note seems to be able to explain..."

Thinking of this, he suddenly stood on the spot and murmured, "Shijun, are you the immortal god who taught King Hongwu the method of saving the world? Are you the master of King Hongfu?

"Have I actually met the author of "The Collection of Datong"?! If this is true, if Shijun is really...then the prosperous age of Hongwu may really be able to return to the world!"

When Wu Yin thought of this, he suddenly knelt down in the direction of the prefect's office and prostrated himself on the ground respectfully, "To implement this policy, we should start from Fengzhou. From now on, I, Wu Yin, am willing to make you a fool!"

…

While Wu Yin was studying the "Datong Collection" painstakingly, Cui Heng was preparing to take over the position of prefectural pastor.

Hui Shi and Zhou Hongyi have arrived at the junction of Yuzhou and Yongzhou.

The two chose a remote mountainous area. Apart from a few scattered small mountain villages within a hundred miles, there was only a small sect whose strongest person was just a grandmaster.

They opened the lacquer box in the center of the mountain, and according to the method taught by Cui Heng, injected the true energy into the jade bone of the Bodhisattva made of chicken bones.

In an instant, a pillar of light as thick as a hundred feet appeared on the jade bone of the Bodhisattva as big as a fist. The extremely pure and compassionate Buddha light shot straight into the sky, as if it penetrated the heaven and the earth.

Moreover, above the cloud sky, a phantom image of a Bodhisattva sitting on a lotus platform emerged, which could be clearly seen for hundreds of miles around. Sanskrit chants echoed between heaven and earth, and the sound spread thousands of miles.

This scene is simply like a Bodhisattva from the upper realm descending here.

The nearest small sect was immediately frightened. Everyone stared dumbly at the shocking phenomenon not far away from them, but no one dared to go over to investigate.

With the birth of a rare treasure of this magnitude, wouldn't a small family be looking for death?

at the same time

Monk Kongci, who had just walked down Jinguang Mountain and left Baolin Temple, and planned to go to Lu County, Fengzhou, stopped, looked at the sky in the distance with dull eyes, and said in shock: "The Jade Bones of Bodhisattva?!"

Zhang Shuming, the headmaster of Daoyigong who had just left Yongzhou and arrived in Yuzhou, was also confused.

He rubbed his eyes, looked at the phantom of the Bodhisattva in the sky in disbelief, smacked his mouth, and murmured: "Are you kidding? Where did the jade bones of the Bodhisattva come from?!"

In addition, sects and families of all sizes in Yuzhou and Yongzhou also saw visions in the sky.

Everyone was alarmed.

The vision of the Bodhisattva's jade bones appearing in the world is earth-shattering and it is impossible to hide it.

The news spread quickly throughout the country.

Countless martial arts people took action upon hearing the news.

Regardless of whether they were qualified to rob or not, they all ran to the border between Yong and Yu.

Even monk Kongci, who originally planned to go to Lujun, Fengzhou, stayed.

He received a new order to cross the Dharma, stopped everything he was doing, and tried his best to snatch the jade bones of the Bodhisattva.

Only Zhang Shuming was not affected by this unexpected incident and continued to move towards Fengzhou.

Autumn, the thirty-first year of the reign of Emperor Jianyan of the Jin Dynasty.

At the border between Yongnan and Yunnan, the jade bones of Bodhisattvas appeared, and the world was shocked!