Chapter 286 Everything is ready, I only owe Nanfeng
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Gong Zi Xu
Chapter 286 Everything is ready, I only owe Nanfeng
His Majesty Li Er was seen through his shameless plan, but this plan was preempted by others before it was implemented, and he became furious from embarrassment!He was upset, and naturally he couldn't see others being happy, so he planned to beat Fang Jun to find a balance...
Fang Jun had no choice but to say calmly: "I know His Majesty's urgency, I also know His Majesty's trust in me, and I know that Your Majesty must be a mere minister, what a wonderful plan to weep ghosts and gods... However, I still have to Tell Your Majesty, it's really just asking for rain!"
His Majesty Li Er was almost so angry that his nose was smoking!
Why is Rory talking so much?Why don't you just tell me directly that the big fight you've made is pure nonsense!
Although he also knew that Fang Jun could not have any ability to call the wind and rain, and the bets in the Tai Chi Hall were more just to buy time for him, the emperor, but he still had some expectations in his heart, looking forward to Fang Jun giving him another day. Big surprise.
After all, His Majesty Li Er really didn't want to raise his butcher's knife against those aristocratic families who bored him so much...
However, when Fang Jun told the truth, he still felt a little disappointed.
"How can there be no Taoist master to preside over something like praying for rain?" Li Chunfeng was finally willing to put down the "Mathematics" book in his hand and came over. He was quite dissatisfied with Fang Jun's resolute exclusion of Taoism.
In ancient times, due to different customs, the forms of praying for rain were also varied. However, the most authoritative and formal form is still the Taoist Rain Praying Ceremony.
Moreover, the Li Tang royal family claimed to be the descendants of Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu was the ancestor of Taoism, and Taoism was originally a family. If his family has something to do, why should he invite outsiders?
His Majesty Li Er also said: "The Taoist priest is right. The steps of this matter are complicated. You are young and have little knowledge, so it is inevitable that you will not be thorough. It would be safer for the Taoist priest to preside over it."
His Majesty Li Er has always respected Li Chunfeng. After all, this Niubi is amazingly talented and capable.
Fang Jun had no choice but to say: "Isn't this minister afraid that Li Taishi will be entangled in mundane affairs and delay his cultivation?"
Li Chunfeng said in a strange tone: "Could it be that Fang Shilang thinks that the poor man can still prove the way? Let's be honest, the poor man is surrounded by common affairs, so let's not mention this cultivation!"
Fang Junqi said: "Li Taishi is such a supernatural and talented Taoist priest, shouldn't he pursue refinement to transform qi, practice qi to restore spirit, refine spirit to return emptiness, refine emptiness to combine Taoism, and finally form a golden elixir. Is it the highest state of the sun's ascension?"
Li Chunfeng was taken aback by Fang Jun's words, his expression changed drastically, and he asked anxiously, "How did Fang Shilang know the secret of my Taoist cultivation?"
A secret not yet passed on?
Just these few sentences, it's almost rotten, okay?
But then Fang Jun realized that this was the Tang Dynasty, the transmission of information was extremely slow, and the source of information was extremely scarce. There are countless Taoist practice classics on the Internet in later generations, but now there are no...
Because of the backwardness of printing, and because the ancients treasured their own broom, the so-called Taoist thought is just the spread of some universal philosophies of Taoism. It will be passed on.
Fang Jun realized that he had said something wrong, so he could only cover up in embarrassment: "I heard, I just heard, hehe..."
Li Chunfeng obviously didn't believe it, and stared at Fang Jun suspiciously, making his heart shudder...
His Majesty Li Er said: "Didn't you say that the master is traveling in Sichuan and will return to Beijing? If there is time, why not let the master preside over the rain-seeking ceremony."
Fang Jun was taken aback, "Be good!"A Li Chunfeng made him feel anxious, lest he would show his "tail". If Yuan Tiangang, who was more powerful than Li Chunfeng, came, wouldn't he "reveal his prototype" every minute?
Fortunately, Li Chunfeng shook his head and said: "I have seen the sky. Recently, the clouds have condensed and the stars are dim. I am afraid that there will be a rain. My teacher sent someone to bring a letter the day before yesterday. I am still in the generation of Jianmen. I am afraid it will not be in time."
His Majesty Li Er was overjoyed when he heard the words: "It really is raining?"
Li Chunfeng sighed and said: "My minister is only observing the condensation of clouds, which is a harbinger of rain, but I dare not say whether it will rain or when it will rain."
His Majesty Li Er was slightly disappointed, but Fang Jun was overjoyed!
The old craftsman Zhao Genwang also said that there is a sign of rain today, and now Li Chunfeng said so, presumably there must be a basis for it, even if it does not rain, it must be that there is more and more water vapor in the clouds, and his method will greatly increase the probability of rain!
If there is a southerly wind with moisture at the right time...
Then it would be perfect!
*************
However, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment...
Five days have passed since the seven-day appointment, the weather is clear and cloudless, and there is no sign of rain at all...
Fang Jun has been guarding the top of the southern foot of Lishan Mountain, sighing sadly.
Since His Majesty Li Er came here that day, he let Fang Jun toss about and ignore him.
But Fang Jun knew that the troops in Guanzhong were frequently mobilized, and the generals of various positions were constantly exchanging positions, so that the sixteenth guard army must be under control, and a thunderous blow could be launched at any time!
Those aristocratic families seem to have no movement, but they will definitely not sit still. A turbulent undercurrent is stirring in the underground of Chang'an City, just waiting for the moment it breaks through the ground, the land will crack and blood will flow into rivers!
Li Chunfeng, who has a strong nose, was impressed by Fang Jun's book "Mathematics", and became a fan of Fang Jun. He stayed in Fang Jun's barracks on the top of the mountain and refused to move. He asked Fang Jun some math problems at any time, which made Fang Jun very annoying. But dare not offend...
Where does Fang Jun have the heart to take care of him?
If it doesn't rain anymore, it doesn't matter if I admit defeat with Zheng Boling, the key is that I will be beaten by His Majesty Li Er, who is extremely disappointed...
In other words, the things I have tossed this time are not small!
The fleet of "East Datang Merchant Company" continuously purchased kelp from coastal areas and transported it to Chang'an along the canal. After soaking this material, it was mixed with silver powder and written on talisman paper. This matter has become a laughing stock in Guanzhong.Now these talismans are piled up like hills on the top of the mountain, and there are still horse-drawn carriages coming in, and more and more are piled up...
I can't see Fang Jun's intentions, ignorant people are used as a laughing stock, and deep-minded people take it for granted that this is a cover for His Majesty Li Er, so as to attract the attention of the world, but in fact His Majesty Li Er is dispatching troops .
On the fifth day, it was still sunny and sunny...
Fang Jun stared blankly at the gorgeous sunset glow in the sky, and remained silent.
This thief really doesn't give a chance at all, even if it doesn't rain, is it so stingy to give even a cloudy day?Even if all your efforts are unsuccessful, at least give yourself a chance to give up, right?
Is it true that heaven and earth are ruthless, and they are only happy when they see waves rise up in the world and blood flows into rivers?
Feeling extremely depressed, Li Chunfeng and Li Chunfeng respectively drank two glasses of iced grape wine and fell into a deep sleep.
In the dream, he went back to his time. The planes in the sky poured dry ice and silver iodide, the rain cannons on the ground rumbled, and shells filled with silver iodide flew into the sky and exploded in the clouds.After a while, the torrential rain fell from the sky, and the raindrops washed the dry land and moistened the withered seedlings. Next to the aircraft and cannons, the cheering farmers became the people of the Tang Dynasty...
A loud cry suddenly sounded in his ear, instantly waking Fang Jun up from his dream.
The frightened Xinxiang Hou Mimi, who woke up with a fright, squinted his eyes, turned around and wiped away the horizontal knife on the wall, intending to chop the guy who disturbed the dream into pieces.But after feeling for nothing, he remembered that the Hengdao, which cost less than a hundred times, had already been bought by Cheng Yaojing at a hundred times higher price...
When he came to his senses, he saw a Taoist priest dancing in front of him. Fang Jun blinked suspiciously. This is... dancing to the Great God?
"It's windy, clouds are gathering, it's going to rain..."
Fang Jun was stunned when the Taoist's shout came in his ears, and jumped up from the bed with a "thud" and stared at Li Chunfeng: "Is this true?"
Li Chunfeng was very excited: "Don't believe it? Go out and see for yourself!"
Of course, you have to see for yourself, do you think someone will believe you, a magic stick?
Fang Jun didn't have time to put on his clothes. When he reached the door, he looked up and saw that the sky was full of dark clouds covering the stars and the moon. The sky was as black as a black cloth, and the black clouds were overwhelming the city, as if he could touch it!A gust of cool wind blew past him, making the piles of talisman papers and spiritual inscriptions on the open space on the top of the mountain rattling.
south wind!
Fang Jun only felt that the wind with southern moisture was blowing his whole body comfortably, and he looked up to the sky and laughed...
(End of this chapter)
His Majesty Li Er was seen through his shameless plan, but this plan was preempted by others before it was implemented, and he became furious from embarrassment!He was upset, and naturally he couldn't see others being happy, so he planned to beat Fang Jun to find a balance...
Fang Jun had no choice but to say calmly: "I know His Majesty's urgency, I also know His Majesty's trust in me, and I know that Your Majesty must be a mere minister, what a wonderful plan to weep ghosts and gods... However, I still have to Tell Your Majesty, it's really just asking for rain!"
His Majesty Li Er was almost so angry that his nose was smoking!
Why is Rory talking so much?Why don't you just tell me directly that the big fight you've made is pure nonsense!
Although he also knew that Fang Jun could not have any ability to call the wind and rain, and the bets in the Tai Chi Hall were more just to buy time for him, the emperor, but he still had some expectations in his heart, looking forward to Fang Jun giving him another day. Big surprise.
After all, His Majesty Li Er really didn't want to raise his butcher's knife against those aristocratic families who bored him so much...
However, when Fang Jun told the truth, he still felt a little disappointed.
"How can there be no Taoist master to preside over something like praying for rain?" Li Chunfeng was finally willing to put down the "Mathematics" book in his hand and came over. He was quite dissatisfied with Fang Jun's resolute exclusion of Taoism.
In ancient times, due to different customs, the forms of praying for rain were also varied. However, the most authoritative and formal form is still the Taoist Rain Praying Ceremony.
Moreover, the Li Tang royal family claimed to be the descendants of Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu was the ancestor of Taoism, and Taoism was originally a family. If his family has something to do, why should he invite outsiders?
His Majesty Li Er also said: "The Taoist priest is right. The steps of this matter are complicated. You are young and have little knowledge, so it is inevitable that you will not be thorough. It would be safer for the Taoist priest to preside over it."
His Majesty Li Er has always respected Li Chunfeng. After all, this Niubi is amazingly talented and capable.
Fang Jun had no choice but to say: "Isn't this minister afraid that Li Taishi will be entangled in mundane affairs and delay his cultivation?"
Li Chunfeng said in a strange tone: "Could it be that Fang Shilang thinks that the poor man can still prove the way? Let's be honest, the poor man is surrounded by common affairs, so let's not mention this cultivation!"
Fang Junqi said: "Li Taishi is such a supernatural and talented Taoist priest, shouldn't he pursue refinement to transform qi, practice qi to restore spirit, refine spirit to return emptiness, refine emptiness to combine Taoism, and finally form a golden elixir. Is it the highest state of the sun's ascension?"
Li Chunfeng was taken aback by Fang Jun's words, his expression changed drastically, and he asked anxiously, "How did Fang Shilang know the secret of my Taoist cultivation?"
A secret not yet passed on?
Just these few sentences, it's almost rotten, okay?
But then Fang Jun realized that this was the Tang Dynasty, the transmission of information was extremely slow, and the source of information was extremely scarce. There are countless Taoist practice classics on the Internet in later generations, but now there are no...
Because of the backwardness of printing, and because the ancients treasured their own broom, the so-called Taoist thought is just the spread of some universal philosophies of Taoism. It will be passed on.
Fang Jun realized that he had said something wrong, so he could only cover up in embarrassment: "I heard, I just heard, hehe..."
Li Chunfeng obviously didn't believe it, and stared at Fang Jun suspiciously, making his heart shudder...
His Majesty Li Er said: "Didn't you say that the master is traveling in Sichuan and will return to Beijing? If there is time, why not let the master preside over the rain-seeking ceremony."
Fang Jun was taken aback, "Be good!"A Li Chunfeng made him feel anxious, lest he would show his "tail". If Yuan Tiangang, who was more powerful than Li Chunfeng, came, wouldn't he "reveal his prototype" every minute?
Fortunately, Li Chunfeng shook his head and said: "I have seen the sky. Recently, the clouds have condensed and the stars are dim. I am afraid that there will be a rain. My teacher sent someone to bring a letter the day before yesterday. I am still in the generation of Jianmen. I am afraid it will not be in time."
His Majesty Li Er was overjoyed when he heard the words: "It really is raining?"
Li Chunfeng sighed and said: "My minister is only observing the condensation of clouds, which is a harbinger of rain, but I dare not say whether it will rain or when it will rain."
His Majesty Li Er was slightly disappointed, but Fang Jun was overjoyed!
The old craftsman Zhao Genwang also said that there is a sign of rain today, and now Li Chunfeng said so, presumably there must be a basis for it, even if it does not rain, it must be that there is more and more water vapor in the clouds, and his method will greatly increase the probability of rain!
If there is a southerly wind with moisture at the right time...
Then it would be perfect!
*************
However, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment...
Five days have passed since the seven-day appointment, the weather is clear and cloudless, and there is no sign of rain at all...
Fang Jun has been guarding the top of the southern foot of Lishan Mountain, sighing sadly.
Since His Majesty Li Er came here that day, he let Fang Jun toss about and ignore him.
But Fang Jun knew that the troops in Guanzhong were frequently mobilized, and the generals of various positions were constantly exchanging positions, so that the sixteenth guard army must be under control, and a thunderous blow could be launched at any time!
Those aristocratic families seem to have no movement, but they will definitely not sit still. A turbulent undercurrent is stirring in the underground of Chang'an City, just waiting for the moment it breaks through the ground, the land will crack and blood will flow into rivers!
Li Chunfeng, who has a strong nose, was impressed by Fang Jun's book "Mathematics", and became a fan of Fang Jun. He stayed in Fang Jun's barracks on the top of the mountain and refused to move. He asked Fang Jun some math problems at any time, which made Fang Jun very annoying. But dare not offend...
Where does Fang Jun have the heart to take care of him?
If it doesn't rain anymore, it doesn't matter if I admit defeat with Zheng Boling, the key is that I will be beaten by His Majesty Li Er, who is extremely disappointed...
In other words, the things I have tossed this time are not small!
The fleet of "East Datang Merchant Company" continuously purchased kelp from coastal areas and transported it to Chang'an along the canal. After soaking this material, it was mixed with silver powder and written on talisman paper. This matter has become a laughing stock in Guanzhong.Now these talismans are piled up like hills on the top of the mountain, and there are still horse-drawn carriages coming in, and more and more are piled up...
I can't see Fang Jun's intentions, ignorant people are used as a laughing stock, and deep-minded people take it for granted that this is a cover for His Majesty Li Er, so as to attract the attention of the world, but in fact His Majesty Li Er is dispatching troops .
On the fifth day, it was still sunny and sunny...
Fang Jun stared blankly at the gorgeous sunset glow in the sky, and remained silent.
This thief really doesn't give a chance at all, even if it doesn't rain, is it so stingy to give even a cloudy day?Even if all your efforts are unsuccessful, at least give yourself a chance to give up, right?
Is it true that heaven and earth are ruthless, and they are only happy when they see waves rise up in the world and blood flows into rivers?
Feeling extremely depressed, Li Chunfeng and Li Chunfeng respectively drank two glasses of iced grape wine and fell into a deep sleep.
In the dream, he went back to his time. The planes in the sky poured dry ice and silver iodide, the rain cannons on the ground rumbled, and shells filled with silver iodide flew into the sky and exploded in the clouds.After a while, the torrential rain fell from the sky, and the raindrops washed the dry land and moistened the withered seedlings. Next to the aircraft and cannons, the cheering farmers became the people of the Tang Dynasty...
A loud cry suddenly sounded in his ear, instantly waking Fang Jun up from his dream.
The frightened Xinxiang Hou Mimi, who woke up with a fright, squinted his eyes, turned around and wiped away the horizontal knife on the wall, intending to chop the guy who disturbed the dream into pieces.But after feeling for nothing, he remembered that the Hengdao, which cost less than a hundred times, had already been bought by Cheng Yaojing at a hundred times higher price...
When he came to his senses, he saw a Taoist priest dancing in front of him. Fang Jun blinked suspiciously. This is... dancing to the Great God?
"It's windy, clouds are gathering, it's going to rain..."
Fang Jun was stunned when the Taoist's shout came in his ears, and jumped up from the bed with a "thud" and stared at Li Chunfeng: "Is this true?"
Li Chunfeng was very excited: "Don't believe it? Go out and see for yourself!"
Of course, you have to see for yourself, do you think someone will believe you, a magic stick?
Fang Jun didn't have time to put on his clothes. When he reached the door, he looked up and saw that the sky was full of dark clouds covering the stars and the moon. The sky was as black as a black cloth, and the black clouds were overwhelming the city, as if he could touch it!A gust of cool wind blew past him, making the piles of talisman papers and spiritual inscriptions on the open space on the top of the mountain rattling.
south wind!
Fang Jun only felt that the wind with southern moisture was blowing his whole body comfortably, and he looked up to the sky and laughed...
(End of this chapter)
