Chapter 50: There are people in the depths of Taolin

app2();
read2(); 　　 A strange scene appeared in the school hall of the Taoist Palace. This year’s new disciples sat on their seats and quietly listened to the explanation of a young man of similar age. The Confucian classics.
　　 Taoism!
Although Taoism has long been popular throughout Daxia, it can be bought in bookstores in any city in the 36 states, and it is often used as a book of enlightenment for children. Many, that is the lifelong comprehension of the master, the lifelong comprehension of a Confucian sage.
For the Human race, the Master’s power is great. He pushed forward the carriages of the Human race. He tore the huge gap between ordinary people and monks, and let the people of Daxia come from childhood. There is a way to understand the Great Way of Heaven and Earth.
　　 In the ten years since the birth of Taoism, the low-level monks of Daxia ushered in a spurt of growth, also known as the spring of monks, and a flourishing age is about to come.
　　Master, is everyone’s teacher.
　　The name is like a bright moon covering the ages, and the sound is like spring thunder shaking the past and present!
Half a day passed by, and it was the time of class in the blink of an eye. After saluting each other, Zhao Yu closed the Taoism in his hand, carefully packed up the things on the desk, and walked out of the school under the respectful eyes of the disciples. I don't know when a carriage has stopped outside the school, and a burly bald man is waiting.
　　 The carriage drove unhurriedly on Daogong Avenue, which was still covered in snow.
　　 "Have you arranged for Ru Yue and Bai Zhining?" Zhao Yu's calm voice came from the carriage.
　　 "It has been arranged, and I will practice with a female gentleman in the Dao Palace for a period of time, and wait for the new disciples next year to get started, and then focus on arrangements." Liang Po's voice is still as good as ever, delicate and full of magnetism.
　　 "Are the houses near the Tao Palace also in place?"
　　 "Sima Annan is no one in sight. It is a house arranged by the Sitian Supervisor. I have visited it before. The foot of the mountain not far from Dao Palace is very good."
　　 Zhao Yu in the carriage closed his eyes again to meditate, and no longer spoke, but the carriage did not drive to the outside of the palace, nor to the house just arranged by the Sitian Supervisor, but to the depths of the Taoist palace.
　　 The scenery on both sides of the carriage began to change constantly, from the original white snow to lush greenery, followed by mountains and plains, colorful flowers, and finally endless powder.
The depths of 　　 Dao Palace are a peach forest. The countless blooming peach blossoms make Zhao Yu's carriage look like a boat sailing in the pink sea.
　　 Zhao Yu opened the curtain, sat outside the carriage, stretched out his left hand to catch a piece of flying peach blossom, put it under his nose and sniffed, there was a faint fragrance.
　　The sky full of peach forest is real! The center of Tao Palace is another world.
　　 There is someone in the depths of the peach forest!
Zhao Yu’s carriage stopped before a thatched hut. A purple-robed old man had been waiting at the stone table for a long time. Although the old man’s voice was vicissitudes and mellow and he was quite old, his face was not old, and his skin was smooth and delicate. See how personable it was when he was young.
　　 The purple-robed old man gave a salute to Zhao Yu who got off the carriage, and said: "The old man has seen His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun, please do not come here without any problems.
　　 Zhao Yu also repaid the purple-robed old man seriously.
　　 "Zhao Yu has seen Mr. Wen, who is accompanied by thousands of peach trees, and his skin is better than a young girl, which is enviable."
　　 The purple-robed old man laughed and waved to invite Zhao Yu to sit down. There was a pot of wine and two glasses on the stone table, and the fragrance of wine was overflowing.
　　 "Taste the old man's peach blossom wine brewed by himself. The old man drank a pot every day, and his appearance is permanent."
Under the sky full of peach blossoms, the purple-robed old man poured a glass of peach blossom wine for Zhao Yu. The wine was fascinating, soft and pale pink. As soon as it was poured, the fragrance of the wine drifted a few miles away, attracting a group of cranes. drop.
"When I was a child, I heard my mother said that she liked two kinds of Daxia wines the most. One is the Xuantian wine brewed by the old Mr. Riyue Zonglu from the buds of Xuantian wood. It is the peach blossom wine brewed by Mr. Wen. My mother said that this wine can only be found in the sky, and it is rare to taste it in the world. Nowadays, the fragrance floats for several miles.
　　 Zhao Yu picked up the wine glass and shook it in front of his eyes a few times. The pink syrup in the glass bounced up and down, exuding a fascinating light.
"The girl Huang Chang is really addicted to alcohol. If I lost the wine in the Taoyuan before, she stole it in all likelihood. The people who drink the most peach blossom wine in the whole world, except myself, Only your mother is the only one left." The purple-robed old man thought of his former little drinker, his voice a little dim.
　　 After shaking the glass for a while, Yu Jiang Zhao didn't drink it all, but put it down, which made the purple-robed old man a little puzzled.
　　 "I have always liked tea but not wine, and I have not yet reached the championship, I have not yet been able to drink, this wine is still reserved for others to taste." Zhao Yu explained.
　　 There is a trace of appreciation in the eyes of the purple-robed old man. Those who can resist temptation and stick to their heart are worthy of appreciation.
"Then wait for your Royal Highness and the crown, my Taoist Palace will then present this peach blossom wine as a gift. Today, His Royal Highness taught me a lesson for the new disciples. Have you been troubled? Do I know how many of them are? Quite rebellious. When I first went to teach, I was very unconvinced."
　　 Thinking of this, Zhao Yu also found it quite funny, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Fortunately, I have taught Taoism for three years before, and maybe the teaching is not bad, and the disciples are quite convinced."
　　 The purple robe old man’s laughter resounded throughout the peach blossom forest.
　　 "His Royal Highness is really an interesting person. If the old man is fifty years younger, he will be brothers and brothers with His Highness and enjoy the wine."
　　 "It is estimated that at that time, sir was drinking, and I was drinking tea."
　　 The laughter in the peach blossom forest is even louder!
　　 After some greetings, the carriage drove out of the peach blossom forest again, through the ever-changing scenery, and back to the snow-covered road of Dao Palace.
　　 The purple-robed old man at the stone table pondered for a while, waved forward, and the mist beside the peach forest dispersed. A group of standing figures gradually appeared, headed by two, and forty-nine people behind him.
　　 The four grand masters of the birth and death state of the Dao Palace, and forty-nine grand masters of the real world gathered here.
　　 "What do you think?" The purple-robed old man said, he is the fourth on the mountain and sea list, the master of Taoist palace, Wen Xiuqi!
"I can't see through it. The empress dowager's intention to let him come to the Taoist Academy is very clear, that is, she made it clear that he should come to get our support, but the little majesty refused to mention this matter, and she didn't know what she thought. "
　　 is a silver-haired old woman who is also wearing a purple robes, leaning on a crutches, her body is a little rickety, but with a strong aura, she is the lord of the Po Tianyuan, and the twelfth mountain and sea list.
"What do you think of Zhengyang?" The purple-robed old man looked at the other great master headed by him, but he was a middle-aged man with an elegant manner. On weekdays, all the affairs of the Taoist Palace were handled by the master of the Zonghengyuan. , Everyone knows that he is the next Dao Palace Master in all likelihood.
"His Royal Highness discovered that I was waiting when he first entered the door. No matter what he thinks, the position of Dao Gong since its establishment is to teach and educate people. I think this point will not change in the future. We just need to do our part. Just work."
　　 "Goodness!" The Tao Palace Master set the final tone for this matter.
In the carriage, Zhao Yu still closed his eyes and practiced, feeling the vitality beating between heaven and earth. Since the center of his eyebrows were drawn twice by heaven and earth, Zhao Yu’s absorption of heaven and earth vitality has soared tenfold. You can vaguely feel the silk threads of various rules, as if you can touch and move with your hand.
His mind gradually spread out from the carriage along the silk thread, and an arrow suddenly slammed into the induction and fell from the sky. In his induction, the arrow was like a light in the dark night. Conspicuous, the goal is directed at the carriage!
　　 But he didn't move because Liang was broken.
　　Liangpo stretched out his hand, grabbed the arrow of vitality that shot at the carriage, and frowned.
too weak.