Although Xuanyuan Dapan's morals are worrisome and he is despised by Jianzhou scholars, his cultivation is not weak and he has lived for hundreds of years. It is precisely by relying on the Huanxi Zen method to take yin and replenish yang, and warm and nourish the body that he can achieve enlightenment as described in Taoism.

Little immortality, old age and youth again.

Chen Jun did not intend to use yin to replenish yang, but the more knowledge the better, there is no need to treat it as a monster.

To cultivate and recuperate, there are elixirs available on Huishan Mountain, and even Xuanyuan Dapan specially opened up the access to the Qingding Pavilion on Huishan Mountain to him. Except for the secret books on the last floor in the attic, he can read almost all the martial arts classics in the pavilion.

This is not a small base. Huishan Xuanyuan is a powerful martial arts family, and the Qingding Pavilion contains almost 20% of the world's secret books. Huishan Xuanyuan mostly relies on this to attract many masters and guests, and snowballs to accumulate more power.

However, Xuanyuan Dapan learned a lot from him, which was enough to be worthy of the speed of these elixirs and secret books.

Within two months, Chen Jun stayed in Guniu Dagang, Huishan, to recuperate and study. He discussed Taoism with Xuanyuan Dapan again and again, and he had already figured out this person's habits and background.

During this period, Xuanyuan Qingfeng came to see him, but he politely turned him away and did not receive him.

Until a month later, Xuanyuan Qingfeng came to the door again, angry and striding, followed by a middle-aged handsome scholar, dressed in white and light shirt, walking slowly, with fluttering sleeves, and a gentle and elegant temperament, with no trace of anything on his face.

Impatience and anger.

Chen Jun's house is arranged in the direction of Guniu Dagang Niushiu, close to Xuanyuan Dapan. It has an excellent location and a well-chosen site. When you walk out of the door, you can see the majestic scenery of Longhu Mountain opposite.

The interior of his room is elegant and elegant, with a banquet hall, lobby, left and right east and west wing rooms, each decorated with fine vermilion paint and carved red sandalwood, giving it an antique look. There is also a pond in the back courtyard, with red walls and green tiles. The breeze blows and the water surface ripples.

It's truly beautiful.

At this time, a light and melodious sound of the piano came from the back garden, like the tinkling of spring water in the mountains and forests, full of tranquil and far-reaching Taoist charm.

Suddenly, the sound of rapid footsteps outside the house broke the charm.

Not long after, Xuanyuan Qingfeng broke into the house regardless of the servants' obstruction. The middle-aged scholar behind him held her hand, but she shook her hands away, because a picture came into view of the two of them.

In the garden, the sun is just right.

A stunningly beautiful woman with a graceful figure sits in the center, holding a long harp in her mutton-fat white jade hands. On the edge of the black wooden harp case is a triangular unicorn incense burner that slowly rises in smoke. The smoke is long and white, fragrant and not greasy, and the cotton is soft and long.

When the stunningly beautiful woman met Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes, she felt panicked and didn't dare to look directly. She stopped clapping her hands and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

Chen Jun was sitting by the pond, under the sun, holding a scroll of "Shangqing Baofu Compilation" in his hand. When he saw the two people rushing in, he put down the scroll in his hand.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng scratched his neck and said in a sharp and cold voice: "Mr. Chen has been here in Huishan for three months and learned a lot of joyful Zen techniques from my family's ancestors, but why do you want my mother to come here?"

"Qingfeng!"

The scholar man behind Xuanyuan Qingfeng pulled him, but she opened him ruthlessly.

The man had no choice but to bow, with a hint of guilt on his gentle face, "Mr. Chen is my distinguished guest from Huishan. My daughter Qingfeng is young and ignorant. I hope you won't blame me?"

"But Mr. Shouzhuo, during these days in Huishan, I heard that Mr. Shouzhuo has unparalleled wisdom, but I can't imagine that I can see the Anbang Empire now."

"In front of real people, you should not be called a gentleman." Xuanyuan Jingcheng still bowed, "Jingcheng only has a few rotten sage principles in his heart, which only makes the gentleman laugh."

"oh?"

Chen Jun asked: "Yesterday, I specifically asked your ancestors for your wife. I just wanted to stay at my place for one night, just play the piano and discuss music theory. I wonder if Mr. Shouzhuo can agree?"
Chapter completed!