Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Hearing Baili Tongyun's words, Huang Tingshu turned around.

He stretched out his hand to take the invitation, opened it, and frowned.

"Someone came with this invitation in the morning and took a handwritten letter from me, saying it was a reward for the Jade Epiphyllum Society."

Han Mu, who was standing at the back, had no change in his face, but his heart was full of laughter.

This Chen Ru moved very fast, and he had already been here before Huang Tingzhu.

Baili Tongyun was stunned by Huang Tingshu's words, and then he gritted his teeth angrily: "These bad guys are actually deceiving grand masters like you."

She clenched her fist and waved it vigorously: "If I can catch who they are, I must, must—"

Huang Ting shook his head vertically and turned to look at Han Muye: "What do you think?"

Han Muye looked at the invitation, nodded and said, "This is really a great thing for me, a Confucian and Taoist practitioner."

good thing?

Baili Tongyun turned his head to look at Han Muye blankly, suddenly frowned, and pointed at Han Muye: "You, this is not what you did, right?"

"Nonsense, Mu Ye is your elder, and he still hasn't apologized to your uncle." Huang Ting interrupted Baili Tongyun with a low drink.

Uncle.

Baili Tongyun's mouth moved a few times, but he didn't speak again.

Han Muye looked at her and smiled softly.

She is really a smart girl, she can guess that she did this by herself.

However, if you can admit some things in person, don't admit it in person, everyone will be embarrassed if you admit it.

"Tongyun, you are still young and don't understand."

Han Muye shook his head and looked outside as Mu Wan and Baili Xinglin were setting the dishes.

still young?

don't know?

Baili Tongyun frowned and was about to speak when Han Muye's voice sounded again.

"If you take the reward for the handwriting of the great Confucianism, it will make this paper more weighty."

"The weight of the literary society will be heavy, and more readers will pay attention to this literary meeting."

Han Muye's voice was gentle.

"More emphasis? Then you can sell more invitations?"

Baili Tongyun snorted coldly: "You really know how to do business."

"In your opinion, this is just a business?" Han Muye's voice was a little higher than before.

Both Mu Wan and Baili Xinglin turned their heads.

Huang Tingshu looked at Han Muye, Baili Tongyun was also a little overwhelmed and raised his head.

Han Muye's voice resumed, but it was much more stern: "You people were born with golden spoons in their mouths, and you have seen great scholars since you were young. Of course, you don't know that there are many scholars in the world who can't ask for the side of great scholars."

"There's a guy in my shop named Zuo Yulong. He's older than you."

"He has some talent for Confucianism and Taoism, and he has cultivated aura."

"But he has never listened to a great Confucian's class in person since he attended the Imperial City Academy five years ago."

"Because, he didn't have that chance."

"How do you know the hardships of others who listen to the teachings of great Confucianism as if they were eating and drinking?"

Han Muye's voice was not small.

Baili Tongyun froze there, at a loss.

She knew that what Han Muye said was not wrong.

Every time the Imperial City Academy is in class, there are countless students outside.

Although she would not laugh at these students, she never regarded them as her classmates.

Now that I think about it, I really shouldn't be like this.

However, this cannot be the reason for this guy to scold him!

Besides, this is still my home!

"Senior brother, Tong Yun is still young and doesn't know the sufferings of the world. She will understand later."

Mu Wan came over and gently held Han Muye's arm.

Han Muye nodded and said lightly, "Little girl, keep this invitation card well, let's not talk about its value. If you don't have your uncle and the others to take you to the immortal boat, this invitation card will also give you a qualification to watch."

After he finished speaking, he pulled along Mu Wan and walked to the table.

The tearful Baili Tongyun looked up at Huang Tingshu who said nothing, the corners of his mouth twitched and he almost cried.

No one has ever talked about her so much since she was a child.

Moreover, in this matter today, it is clear that he is not wrong.

How can I use this invitation to make money?

Huang Ting gave her a vertical look and said softly, "What your uncle said is right."

These words made Baili Tongyun dumbfounded.

You have always loved your grandfather the most, and you also help outsiders speak?

"Girl, the Bailu Mountain Academy has only been established for a few years, but with the teaching of three or five masters, it can take the world by storm, and it is said that it will compete with the Imperial City Academy. Do you know what happened?"

Huang Ting narrowed his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

what happened?

Wasn't it because that Grandmaster Han Mu used poetry as a sword to open a way for the world's Confucian scholars?

In the Imperial City Academy, scholars don't like swords very much.

Seeing Baili Tongyun's expression, Huang Ting shook his head: "Silly girl, there are thousands of scholars of Confucianism and Taoism in the world, how many people can get in?"

"No one wants to be the grass with roots, but how many people can't be born with grass?"

"You guys are really in the bliss and don't know it..."

With his hands behind his back, he walked slowly to the wooden table.

After only a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

At the table, the smiling Baili Xinglin took out a jade-white wine jug and filled it with clear wine.

Look up, look at each other.

The corners of Huang Ting's vertical mouth pulled out a far-fetched smile.

——————

When Han Muye and Mu Wan returned to Moon Watching, it was already evening.

Grandmaster Huang Tingshu was too enthusiastic. After eating, he dragged Han Muye to recite poems and poems, and drew a lot of picture scrolls by the washing inkstone pool.

If it wasn't for Han Muye and Mu Wan's resolute farewell, Grandmaster Huang would probably have dragged Han Muye and them to talk all night.

Back at Danyuan Pavilion, Han Muye saw the jade slip sent by Chen Ru.

To be honest, the shopkeeper of Caiyixuan is really a genius, and he can think of any calculations.

Clothes stained with the breath of a great Confucianism?

There are a lot of people grabbing this shirt.

Who would want that boat girl's undershirt?

In Han Muye's view, this business can indeed be done, but it must be made clear.

But you can't make those great Confucians unhappy.

After all, people don't like the clothes you provide, or they don't want to take off the clothes they wear, so you can't force them, right?

Also, it's better not to make up your mind about the dresses of Princess Yunjin and Bai Wuhen.

Before it was dark, Han Muye handed the reply jade slip to Zuo Lin, and asked him to take Zuo Yuting and Zuo Yulong back by car, and take the jade slip to Chen Ru by the way.

After closing the door of the shop and returning to the courtyard, Mu Wan turned her head to look at Han Muye.

"Senior brother, why are you treating Tongyun like that at your uncle's place today?"

"They were born in the imperial city and grew up in the imperial city. They were rich and wealthy from the moment they were born. It is really difficult to understand your painstaking efforts, brother."

Painful?

The painstaking effort is to earn more spirit stones.

Han Muye was amused.

No matter how high-sounding the reason is, it cannot hide the fact of earning spirit stones.

Countless merchants in the world use all kinds of grandiose reasons to pack, but in the end he still wants to earn spirit stones from your pocket?

As long as you want to take out the spirit stone, it is business.

However, business and business, that is not the same.

Some people do business on their knees, while others do business while standing.

Just like this time when the Han Family Firm sponsored the cultural conference, making money is really making money. Those Confucian and Taoist students who got the opportunity, shouldn't they be grateful to Dade?

The Han family business made money, but it also won the hearts of people.

That Baili Tongyun just saw through the essence, but couldn't refute it, so he was extremely aggrieved.

"Junior Sister, I'm Jian Xiu, I do things but please feel free." Han Muye looked at Mu Wan and said softly.

This is true.

Han Muye doesn't worry too much about his actions.

Even if there are pros and cons, he also chooses the one that suits him best, rather than weighing the pros and cons.

When Jian Xiu acts, what he always asks is to have a free will in his heart.

Mu Wan's gaze fell on Han Muye, she got closer, and buried her head in his arms.

"I know that you are a sword cultivator, brother, and you only ask about the sword in your hand."

"I have always been afraid that I will become that vine and bind my brother's hands and feet."

Speaking of this, Mu Wan looked up at Han Muye: "Senior brother, why don't we go back to the Western Border, you are still your swordsman exiled, unlike now, you don't even have a sword..."

Han Muye lowered his head, lightly touched Mu Wan's red lips, and then said softly, "Hongchen is also a practice, and what a swordsman needs to cultivate most is the sword in his heart."

Speaking of this, he smiled lightly, lowered his head and said in Mu Wan's ear, "Who said I didn't bring a sword? Isn't that what I did?"

Mu Wan's body stiffened.

Her hand was led by her brother's, and she slowly reached down.

Han Muye bit Mu Wan's earlobe lightly, and whispered viciously, "What did you say when you were in charge of Baili, and she forced me to drink half a pot of aphrodisiac wine?"

Mu Wan's hands were trembling, her whole body became weak, she didn't dare to raise her head, buried her head in Han Muye's chest, and muttered in a low voice, "I, I just said you, senior brother, you can't, it's the uncle who misunderstood you and thought you couldn't... "

Blue veins jumped on Han Muye's forehead. He had the urge to carry his junior sister into the wing now to let her know how good he was.

However, the bloodline of the beast under the tyrant is powerful, and when he is really crazy, he will definitely not be able to control his power.

"Junior Sister, why don't you come..."

Han Muye whispered in Mu Wan's ear.

Mu Wan's figure was stiff, and before Han Muye finished speaking, she pushed him away, ran away with a blushing face, got into the wing, and closed the door.

Han Muye shook his head and took a deep breath. He looked around, calmed down, moved his body, left the courtyard, and entered Xianyue Lake.

After a while, Mu Wan's door opened, and she stretched her head out to look, but saw that the courtyard was empty, and Mu Wan, who had a look of disappointment on her face, let out a sigh of relief and closed the door again.

At this time, Han Muye landed in Xianyue Lake, but he did not use his divine soul to enter Ba's lower body and congeal his divine soul incarnation.

This time, he didn't go to Suwei World, but for the water **** in Xianyue Lake.

A golden rune flashed in his hand, and after a while, several gods in robes stepped forward and bowed.

Han Muye nodded, golden light flashing in his eyes.

Talking with Huang Tingshu today, Huang Tingshu did not hide his secrets and told Han Muye about his big Huang Ting.

According to Huang Tingshu, he created Dahuang Ting only by observing the divine way of the world without resentment, and combining with Confucianism and Taoism.

The so-called Dahuang Court means that the body is like a dojo, and the heart is like a divine court.

When one cultivates to the high and deep realm, one person will have endless spiritual thoughts, and the body and the Dao will become one side of the world.

When this method enters the realm of combining the Tao, it does not integrate the heaven and the Tao, but creates a world of its own.

Just like the small pool in Huang Ting’s small courtyard, he created the world.

But this practice method is far from perfect.

With the help of the Great Yellow Court, Divine Sense may be able to continuously improve, but it was difficult to expand the realm of Taoism that day.

Huang Tingshu spent hundreds of years, but not only could not understand it, but he felt lost.

The Washing Inkstone Pond Dao Domain was set up by Huang Tingshu for himself to prevent himself from getting lost.

When Huang Tingshu explained the Great Yellow Court, Han Muye also deduced it carefully.

He found that according to the deduction, Da Huang Ting could not cultivate at all.

Unless, two in one.

Huang Tingshu's Dahuang Ting first cultivated Confucianism and Taoism, and then turned to Shinto Taoism.

One of the gods is all supported by Confucianism and Taoism.

But the disadvantage of this kind of cultivation is that when the cultivation reaches a high level, the power of the soul will be lost.

From Han Muye's point of view, taking Confucianism as the god, the inner Confucian as the bone, and the exterior as the skin, this is the true method of Dahuang Court.

At this time, he recruited a few water gods just to see how their cultivation of incense would turn out.

Several Confucian and Taoist practitioners who were enfeoffed and became Taoists are now covered in golden light, which is a combination of incense and aura.

The remnants of the cultivators and generals became enlightened, with dim divine light intertwined with the power of heaven and earth.

Confucianism, Heaven.

In the end it still belongs.

This is similar to Han Muye's own calculation.

Wen Mosheng did not replace the Dao of Heaven with his own Dao, so the power of heaven and earth is not Confucian Dao.

Tianxuan is the world of Confucianism and Taoism, but it still has its own rules, the Dao.

Han Muye couldn't see through, why would he leave flaws in his own avenues with his sage cultivation base.

And after Han Muye was conferred a god, Wen Mosheng not only did not stop it, but instead conveyed support and approval.

Could it be that Wen Mosheng wants to give up the Profound Sky World?

Changes in the practice of the Shinto, perhaps going to the realm of no grudges in order to understand more deeply.

It’s just that there are still more than a dozen powerful **** kings in the No Resentment Realm, entangled with the army of the Profound Sky World, and it is not so easy to go.

Even Marquis Wu is powerless to pacify the world without resentment within a thousand years.

After studying the Great Yellow Court, Han Muye returned to the Danyuan Pavilion.

In the next two days, except when Mu Wan went to Baili Xinglin, Han Muye never left the shop.

In the past two days, the entire imperial city has been flooded with news of the Jade Epiphyllum Fair. Almost everyone met, and the first sentence they said was: "Brother, have you heard of the invitation to the Jade Epiphyllum Fair?"

As for those who really have invitations to the text conference, they have either already boarded the painting boat, or they have been quietly hiding and just waiting for the text conference.

For a time, the imperial city was expensive, just waiting for the Wenhui.

In the past two days, the name of the Han Family Firm has also spread throughout the imperial city.

Some people scolded, saying that the Han family business is full of copper smells, and they dare to do business with the Confucian Society, and their hearts can be punished.

Many children of the big families in the imperial city boasted that they would definitely look good on the Han family business in the future.

Originally, observing the literary society was the privilege of the children of the imperial family.

Now it's better, a hundred thousand poor people can go.

In turn, many people support the Han Family Firm.

If it wasn't for this re-engraved invitation, they might never have the opportunity to watch the conference.

At this point, even if you do everything you can to get an invitation, it's worth it.

Many Confucian and Taoist practitioners who were cash-strapped waited by the Yongding River and did not return all night.

Because the Han Family Firm will distribute 100 invitations to the waiting Confucian and Taoist students for free before the conference begins.

According to what the Han Family Firm said, what they want to do is to create a grand event for Confucianism and Taoism in the world, not to earn unscrupulous spiritual stones.

This got a lot of applause.

Stand and earn the Spirit Stone.

In the past two days, the Han family firm has been refuting rumors that all the invitations are sold by 3,000 spirit stones.

In the past two days, all kinds of goods, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, clothes, melons, fruits, and wine have been delivered to the Yongding River like a flowing water. Outsiders can also see that the Han family business has made a lot of money.

As for the immoral act of firing invitation cards to 300,000, it is something that some unscrupulous businessmen do.

This kind of disturbance to the business order was not done by the Sun family, who was jealous of the Han family, or it must have been done by the Luyuan company.

As a result, the two firms were closed for the past two days.

The Han Family Firm is calling on those who bought high-priced invitations to report to the patrol camp.

The turmoil in the city, although related to Han Muye, has nothing to do with him.

People like Chen really have extraordinary means, and if they can borrow an invitation, they can handle the big and small things.

Last night, Chen Ru personally returned the original invitation card and reported something.

For example, this time, most of the Han family's goods did not cost spirit stones.

According to calculations, just from the transaction at Caiyixuan, the Han Family Firm would be able to earn back millions of spirit stones.

There are others, most of which are helping at a loss.

Then, the biggest benefit of the Wenhui, the original handwriting of the Wenhui, has been rented by hundreds of libraries and literary clubs.

Yes, not buying, but renting.

Take it to observe, how many spiritual stones at a time.

This is the rule of the game among the many Confucian and Taoist libraries in the imperial city.

After all, there are only so many authentic works, they are all hidden and hidden, so no one can see them.

It would be better if everyone took it out and rented it from each other, and they could earn Spirit Stones for a long time.

If it is not expected that there will be many treasures in this conference, those libraries will not take the Han family to play.

For Chen Ru, the biggest benefit of the sponsorship of this event is the treasures that can be recycled and do business for a long time.

The key is to use these treasures to enter the circle of various literary clubs and libraries.

This is the top circle of Tianxuan Confucianism and Taoism.

Besides Chen Rulai, the Bi Wuhe family also came to Danyuan Pavilion to thank Han Muye.

Bi Yun and Bi Chong would stay at Gongsun's house and study swords in the future.

Bi Wuhe and his wife lived in Zhongcheng, a mansion not far from Guanyueli.

It was sent by the Gongsun family.

The mansion is not small, and it was directly replaced with the brand of Qiyang Sword Sect, and the elite disciples were gathered together to become a Zhongcheng sect.

In the past, neither Bi Wuhe nor the former disciples of the Gathering Sword Sect who had been recruited dared to think about it.

Midtown is full of spiritual energy, and there are various imperial missions.

As long as it is well settled, it is not difficult for the Qiyang Sword Sect to rise.

What's more, there is the support of the Gongsun family behind the Qiyang Sword Sect?

Regarding Bi Wuhe and the others' visit, after Han Muye and Mu Wan received them, they persuaded them to cultivate well.

In particular, Jin Yunmei's cultivation base has been stagnant for many years, and now she has to work hard to rebuild it.

Han Muye sent some more spiritual elixirs, which made Bi Wuhe and his wife grateful.

They asked Han Muye why he was so kind to their family. Han Muye and Mu Wan only smiled and said that the Pill Fate Pavilion has always been about fate.

This is not false.

Bi Wuhe and his wife also quietly inquired about the Nanhuang snack shop next to Danyuan Pavilion. The young couple was funded by the owner of Danyuan Pavilion, and they opened the small shop.

It seems that it can be justified with a fate to explain.

Bi Wuhe asked Lin Shen the news again, and Han Muye said that Lin Shen was his own classmate.

Lin Shen did not come.

Because of his private attack, Lin Shen violated the rules of the army and was fined to lead the army ahead of schedule.

Han Muye knew that Coach Lin had some roughness and some finesse. In fact, this guy didn't want to train in the imperial city and wanted to go to the battlefield earlier, so he deliberately shot.

Otherwise, he would not choose to directly destroy the Gathering Sword Sect.

"Squeak-"

The door of the wing opened, and Mu Wan, dressed in men's clothes, walked out.

"Brother, is it alright?"

Mu Wan raised her head and saw Han Muye looking at her chest, her face blushed, she raised her hand and unfolded the fan, covering her chest.

"Of course." Han Muye's face was full of smiles.

Not to mention, wearing this men's clothing, showing a slender neck and showing a more figure.

The place that should be abrupt is suddenly ~www.wuxiahere.com~ the place that should be raised is warped, so looking at it this way, it doesn't have a good taste.

"Let's go, Brother Mu, let's go to the literary meeting together." Han Muye showed his folding fan and walked out of the courtyard with a smile.

Mu Wan smiled and chased after her, her sleeves fluttering, revealing her jade white arms.

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