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Chapter 77 Appreciating ancient paintings

"No, not bad, I've never seen such a realistic picture of a lady before, it's no different from a real person..." Wang Qinian brushed his fingers across the scroll, and was amazed.

"What do you think of Mr. Chang?" Xuandong nodded and turned his head to ask Chang Jin.

"It's really good," Chang Jin nodded and agreed. Even he felt that there was an indescribable charm in the painting. The ladies' eyes were flowing and seductive, as if they were really going to come back to life from the scroll.

Before they knew it, both of them were attracted by this picture of a lady. In a trance, their spirits were swaying, their thoughts were continuous, and they were imagining. Suddenly, their bodies were as light as clouds and mists, and they had already flown into the picture.

Chang Jin looked around and couldn't help but be slightly stunned. He saw himself in the examination room, holding a brush in his hand and writing. At this moment, he was like a spring, as if he had the help of a god, and he was very easy to write...

When the list was announced, he was ranked first in the list. Then he passed the Jinshi and was summoned by the emperor of the dynasty.

After the emperor asked, Chang Jin responded properly, and was finally named the top scholar by the emperor, and even betrothed the princess to him as his wife.

The top scholar became the son-in-law, and it was once a story of the capital.

After marriage, Chang Jin led his newlywed wife back to his hometown to worship his ancestors, and was then sent by the emperor to serve as an official in the local area.

As an official, he benefited the people. Chang Jin took office and took office and loved the people. He often led a group of subordinates to inspect the people, solved the problems of the people, and cut several unjust cases in a row, and was praised by people. He was known as the "Evergreen Sky". A few years later, Chang Jin had outstanding political achievements, and did not pick up any remains in the lower throne, and did not close his doors at night. He was rated as the top rank by the Ministry of Personnel.

When the emperor learned about it, he wanted to recall Chang Jin back to the capital and promote it. The local people knew about it and rushed to the streets to stop Chang Jin's carriage and horses, forcibly trying to keep him in office.

Chang Jin was moved by the love of the people under his rule, so he could only write to the emperor to explain the situation. When the emperor knew about this, he praised it greatly and rewarded many gold, silver and treasures.

For more than ten years after that, Chang Jin was not transferred. After marrying the princess, he respected each other as guests, and had a very strong stern voice. He had two men and one woman and three children.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and the northern country led troops to invade. The emperor ordered the general to be ordered to meet the enemy, but unexpectedly they were defeated several times.

Then the powerful soldiers of the northern country approached the capital... The whole court was shocked, and the emperor hurriedly summoned all civil and military officials to discuss countermeasures. The ministers discussed for half a day, but were helpless. In the end, some people remembered Chang Jin, who had outstanding political achievements, and advised the emperor to be the commander.

When Chang Jin received the emperor's order, he immediately led tens of thousands of troops to fight. Unfortunately, he knew very little about military tactics and fought with the enemy. He was also beaten up in a mess. Tens of thousands of troops under his command were completely lost, and even he almost became a prisoner.

The emperor was very disappointed and sent someone to take him back to the capital for trial, removed all his posts, demoted him to a civilian, and sent him back to his hometown.

When he returned to his hometown, Chang Jin was no longer glorious, but was scolded by the villagers. Thinking about his life-long reputation, Chang Jin was embarrassed and angry and almost wanted to commit suicide.

At this moment, a voice came from my ears: "Young Master Chang, the dream is over, it's time to wake up!"

Although the sound was small, it was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, which was shocked in Chang Jin's heart. He was suddenly shocked and woke up.

I turned around and found that I was still in the small hotel, and the picture was still in front of me. A faint fragrance of corn and rice penetrated into my nostrils, but it was the yellow rice cooked by the backyard store, which had just been cooked.

Looking at Wang Qinian beside him, he was still in a daze, staring at the scroll with his eyes blindly, and there was still a trace of saliva at the corner of his mouth.

Fantasy...Dream?

Chang Jin's heart was in a mess at this moment, and he couldn't help but press his right hand on the sword, and said coldly: "The Taoist priest is such a good method!" If the other party had planned to be unfavorable to him just now, I'm afraid he wouldn't know how to die.

But what made Chang Jin even more different was that for some reason, his magical pen in Nirvana Palace had no response.

"Haha," Although the other party was murderous intent, the Taoist Xuandong looked as usual, "This illusion is not a method for me, but what Mr. Chang thought in his heart. I wonder what Mr. Chang felt after reading it for a hundred years..."

Hearing this, Chang Jin's murderous intent gradually faded, and finally he was left with a sentence of emotion: "Huang Liang is still not ripe, I dreamed of Huaxu"

He now fully knew that the sloppy Taoist in front of him must have a much higher level than his, otherwise he would not have entered the illusion of his painting without any awareness.

"Huang Liang is still not ripe, and I dreamed of Huaxu?" Xuandong looked puzzled when he first heard this, and suddenly realized, "'The emperor slept in the daytime, dreamed of traveling to the country of Huaxu'. This poem by the young master deeply understands the mystery of my Taoist sect."

Chang Jin ignored the words of the sloppy Taoist, but just asked: "Master Taoist, the lady Tu Yunsheng has seen it, I don't know why he came here?"

"I came for fate," Dong Xuan said softly.

"For fate?"

"Young Master Chang just saw in the picture that all kinds of worldly fame and fortune are like passing clouds. Since you have the desire to enlighten the truth, you can wish to convert to our Taoist sect and travel with Chi Songzi, no longer be bound by the secular walls and fences, and seek freedom."

It turned out that I still wanted to be a Taoist priest. I remember that when I first met, Xuandong once said something about death, but was scolded by Wang Qinian. This is the legendary transformation... Understanding the other party's purpose, Chang Jin asked with some confusion: "Dao priest, why is it free and free?"

"If Mr. Chang wants to know, then go with the old Taoist." After saying that, the sloppy Taoist drank the turbid wine in the bowl, put down the wine glass, and patted Wang Qinian's shoulder: "I'm crazy, why don't you wake up quickly,"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Qinian responded on his face. He was still shocked, his face was like a dead tree, and his shape was very embarrassing.

This expression was very different from Chang Jin before. He was shocked and asked why.

"Me, where am I... Xiaodie?" Wang Qinian stared at the surroundings and shouted, causing several other drinkers in the store to turn around.

"Young Master Wang, is Xiaodie the one you mentioned? " Xuandong smiled and pointed his hand at a lady in the scroll.

Wang Qinian followed the other person's gesture and looked at it carefully, and his face was shocked again: he originally saw that the woman in the painting was originally a drooping girl, but now he had become a young woman with a high bun, exactly the same as what he saw in a trance just now.

He couldn't help but feel surprised and confused, so he quickly stood up and bowed, asking Xuandong to give me some advice.

The sloppy Taoist smiled a few bitter smiles in his heart. He was originally going to save Chang Jin, but the master did not respond. Instead, this person had a heart of Tao. Unfortunately, he saw the white air on his head, barely a trace of red, and he was destined to be mediocre for the rest of his life. Although such a person has the heart toward Tao, he is not what he wants.

The so-called "The Taoist sect opens and comes when you are destined to be destined to be" is actually just an empty saying to fool those good men and women. Since ancient times, there have been many practitioners of Taoism, and few people who have attained Taoism are rare. For Taoist sects, recruiting sects is more concerned with basic luck, so it is only very strict. Imagine accepting a mediocre person as his disciple. Such a person not only cannot worship his own luck for Taoist sect, but also consumes the Taoist sect's energy.

How could such a person be taken to the school?

On the other hand, when Chang Jin first met him, he was just a weak scholar, not even a scholar, but had red luck. Xuandong was a little surprised at that time, but unfortunately someone was disturbing him, so he suppressed his thoughts. He never thought that after a few months, the luck on this person's head disappeared completely and turned into red green.

While the other party's mind fell into the picture, Xuandong used Taoist secret technique to secretly explore the source of this person's foundation, but he knew that his spiritual consciousness was immediately intercepted. He felt that the other party's fate was unclear and could not trace the origin at all. Even with his realm, he could only explore one or two, and the rest could not be sensed.

This situation not only did not discourage Xuandong, but instead made him amazed.

Such a character is indeed not wrong, and it is obvious that he has great luck.

It is recorded in the secret book of the Master Sect that all people with great fortune in the world will be protected by humanity to prevent them from dying prematurely.

If someone uses secret techniques to explore, he will be disturbed by the secrets of heaven and disrupt his spiritual consciousness.

The more this happens, Xuandong feels that this person has a deeper fortune and he has even more thoughts about taking him as his apprentice.

If Chang Jin can be included in the sect, it will not only increase the luck of the Taoist sect, but also Xuandong himself can get great benefits, and he can even use the luck of the other party to help him overcome difficulties.

Thinking of the various changes under the rule in the past few months, it is obvious that chaos is coming. I have found a few people with great luck in the secular world...

"Please give me some advice." Seeing the sloppy Taoist in front of me silently, Wang Qinian shouted anxiously again.

"Young Master is wearing a picture. The so-called illusion is born from the heart. How can I solve it?"

When Wang Qinian heard this, he had no idea. Seeing that the other party was mysterious, he couldn't help but get angry and full of depression.

Chang Jin could understand, but obviously the other party was ruling, so he could only shake his head secretly, not knowing how to dissuade him.

After using the food, Wang Qinian planned to pull the sloppy Taoist to the guest room to talk at night, but the other party refused to leave. This made him very upset and helpless.

Although Chang Jin had an appointment with Xuandong, he went to bed early.
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