Chapter 358 Imagination
After Jiang Song told this secret incident, he said: "Fellow Daoist Wen, you can doubt my memory, but you should not doubt the Qingzong secret technique."
Wen Guying was persuaded and said: "Well, your brother must have been involved in something terrible."
"But with his little cultivation, what trouble can he cause? What?" Jiang Song said.
"I think it's better for you to tell Qingzong." Wen Guying said.
"But, they..." Jiang Song was still hesitant.
"Is it because Jiang Bai's qualifications are not good? So he is very discriminated against in Qingzong?" Li Chuan asked.
"That's not entirely true. Even if you are born with average qualifications, there is still nothing you can do." Jiang Song looked helpless and said, "My brother used to listen to the elders very much, and he also worked very hard in practice. Work hard. Although his qualifications are not as good as mine, his understanding of secret arts is better than mine. Therefore, the elders also value him." "What happened next?"
"I don't know exactly what happened. I asked him several times, but he couldn't tell me. I can only speculate based on the information I collected. He probably has a mortal friend, and they may have an appointment. There was nothing he could do, but he was closed once, and decades passed.”
"He changed after that and said he wanted to live his life like a mortal. But his cultivation, the secret skills he mastered, and his ability to walk around the world wantonly and act chivalrously were all fed by Qingzong's resources, weren't they? ?" Jiang Song said seriously: "He is my biological brother, I can't ignore him, but..."
"I really want him to be able to go down like this freely, but if the elders know about it, they won't. After taking action, he will never be like this again."
Wen Guying said: "Life and death are important matters. With your brother's cultivation, it is indeed difficult to get involved in anything too troublesome. It's different when it comes to Qingzong's secret skills."
After hearing this, Jiang Song said: "But he would rather die than... forget it, let me think about it again."
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After Jiang Song left, Li Chuan and Wen Guying chatted for a few words and then went back to their houses to rest.
Li Chuan originally wanted to go to bed early and go to Qintian Prison early tomorrow to try the effect of Qingshuangcao, but he might have been too full after dinner and lay down for a long time without falling asleep.
At this time, he heard the sound of raindrops hitting the eaves.
The rain finally fell.
Li Chuan simply stopped sleeping. He walked out and looked at the increasingly dark courtyard under the rain curtain for a while.
"Brother? Why aren't you asleep yet?"
Li Chuan heard the voice of the other three. He lowered his head and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a big crab crawling towards him from the bottom of the steps. At feet.
Li Chuan squatted down, smiled, and said, "Maybe I ate too much at night. They were busy chatting, so I was busy eating."
Then he heard some food behind him. There was movement, and I turned around to see that Gong Er was also walking over.
Li Chuan simply sat on the ground and asked, "Why haven't you slept?"
Pang San said: "I felt it was going to rain, so I waited and got some rain."
Gong Er said: "I was thinking about sword moves and couldn't sleep."
"Have you all learned it?" Li Chuan asked.
Gong Er said: "I have learned all the tricks, but to be able to use them, I need at least twenty or thirty years of practice. At that time, I also grew up."
"Quite. Okay." Li Chuan said.
"Yes, my third brother and I are just outer disciples of the Four Gods Palace, and we are still demons, but Senior Brother Wen is willing to teach us like this. Many inner disciples do not have such treatment." Gong Er is still very ambitious, He said: "So we will definitely practice it, practice it well, and not embarrass senior brother Wen and eldest brother."
Pang San said: "We are now practicing We are weak, and we can only watch and cannot help with Brother's affairs. If we become more powerful as soon as possible, we can use some strength."
"There is no hurry, haste makes waste. Li Chuan persuaded, "Master Wen, it took more than two hundred years of cultivation to achieve this kind of talent. Don't be in a hurry." Gong Er and Pang San didn't say anything after hearing this.
The rain became heavier, and some water droplets splashed on Li Chuan's hands and face.
In the sound of rain, Gong Er spoke again and asked: "Brother, when will we go to Yashan County?"
"It will take a while." Li Chuan said.
Gong Er asked with some confusion: "The floating minaret has been found, and it can be confirmed that Prince Su is causing trouble. Xuanmen came forward and asked Dajiang Chao to hand over Prince Su and his associates, and then The floating spire is solved, isn't it?"
"Xuanmen doesn't want to interfere, I don't understand," Li Chuan shook his head and said, "I just think it's important for the empress to protect Prince Su like this. I kind of... feel that all my children have been brought up bad, and they can become better as long as they get rid of the bad guys. "
"Will they get better?" Gong Er asked.
"Prince Su must be in his forties. He is not a teenager or a child. He knows what is right and what is wrong in his heart." The rain fell, and Li Chuan said: "It's raining heavily. Let's go back and rest. When the ghost-eating thing is over, let’s go out for a few days.”
“Okay, we haven’t gone out together for a long time,” Gonger said very happily, jumping inside. I heard that a new fruit shop has opened in Dongcheng, with a wide variety of varieties..."
Li Chuan felt sleepy.
Sleep until dawn.
The next day, Li Chuan and Wen Guying went to Qintian Prison together.
Li Chuan felt that he arrived very early, but he didn't expect that Jiang Song was already waiting in the room. After seeing Li Chuan and Wen Guying, Jiang Song said, "You guys are here. Gong Wuguang hasn't come back from the court yet, and I can't walk around, so I can only wait here."
"Where's Miss Zhu?" Li Chuan asked.
“I don’t know, maybe he hasn’t come yet.” Jiang Song said, “I thought about it all night last night. I should inform the elders about my brother’s disappearance. Qingzong is here.”
“Just figure it out,” Wen Guying said.
“Since when did you start not feeling your brother?” Li Chuan asked.
Jiang Song said: "Six days ago."
"Have you been able to feel his position before?" Li Chuan asked.
“No, I can only feel whether he is in good condition or not, whether he is injured or something.” Jiang Song said.
The three of them were chatting when Chang Xiao walked in from the outside. After seeing Jiang Song, he said, "Dao Zhang Jiang, are you coming to the capital too?"
Jiang Song looked him up and down. Chang Xiao repeated it several times and then said: "Mr. Chang, long time no see. What did you think of what I told you last time?"
Hearing this, Li Chuan looked at Chang Xiao.
Chang Xiao said categorically: "No need, I have no ambition to seek immortality for the time being. I just want to inherit my father's swordsmanship and ambition, and guard the border for the Jiang Dynasty."
Li Chuan held back his laughter.
When Chang Xiao and Wen Guying were getting along with Jiang Mei, they occasionally revealed some yearning for Xuanmen. It is estimated that his experience in Qingzong was so profound that he gave up this idea.
"Whenever you change your mind, come to Qingzong." Jiang Song said.
"Okay, okay." Chang Xiao said perfunctorily.
(End of this chapter)