Chapter 242 241. Heaven and Man Induction (Please subscribe!)
When the full poem appears in the world.

The chanting in the void reached its peak.

In the sky above, there are people singing and dancing with swords, people dancing with shadows, people drinking wine and writing poems.
There were all kinds of strange phenomena, as if immortals had descended to the earth.

Xu Qing did not stop here, because he came here to use Mingyue Tower to tell the various forces in the capital that someone from Yuanfu Temple had come.

So he spoke aloud, and his fingertips began to write again—

"In the early winter of the forty-ninth year of Longshun, Jingdu, a disciple of Master Qingxu of Yuanfu Temple, wrote this chapter in Mingyue Tower."

"The world is turbid, only drinkers can leave their names behind!"

The sound spread throughout the capital.

The wealthy families and various factions in the capital were shocked when they heard the news.

Another disciple from Yuanfu Temple has come to the capital?

When the Confucian disciples who had rushed to Mingyue Tower heard these words, their steps suddenly stopped.

The author of this peerless poem.
Not his Confucian disciple, but a Taoist?
How can this be? !
In the Arctic Exorcism Court.

The demon hunters looked at each other in bewilderment. The disciples of Yuanfu Temple had come to the capital. Could it be that someone had taken over the vacant position of Inspector General?
Qin Hongsheng, who had met Xu Qing, had a smile on his face.

He is the demon-hunting envoy under "Kui Mulang". As "Kui Mulang" needs to suppress the ghost house in Huai'an, he is now temporarily going to Beijing to report on his work.

He actually had a good impression of Xu Qing.

However, some people may feel uneasy.

The wealthy families and sects outside the building fell into turmoil because of this news, and because of his identity as a Taoist, he caused a huge uproar among Confucian students.

However, Xu Qing was unable to take advantage of the opportunity at this time.

Because he was completely immersed in the artistic conception of the poem.

He was a plagiarist, and this poem was not written by him. Heaven and earth are the most impartial and just, and they know everything, and they have already been moved by this.

However, this poem appeared in this world through his hands, and the communication of heaven can only fall on him.

Xu Qing's consciousness suddenly heightened.

It is different from the feeling that he is superior to all other beings when he looks within the small world within his body and feels that the whole world is in his control and that the whole world revolves around him.

Xu Qing felt as if he had merged with some vast and boundless existence, turning into a huge eye residing in the sky.

Looking down at all living beings in the world with cold eyes, I saw that they were floating up and down in a vast river that was surging like the tide, with no one knowing where it was going or where it was coming from.

All things in it are constantly born and destroyed, in a cycle that never stops.

Every splashing drop of water contains an image of the world, as if it is a branch of time heading into the future.

And around the river, countless great principles of truth are surging, and every vibration will produce real ripples that spread like the movement of stars.

这 是
The long river of time?

Xu Qing suddenly had a sudden realization.

The world and time coexist. When the world is born, time is born, and when the world perishes, time perishes. Therefore, the long river of time runs through it all.

Xu Qing roughly guessed why he suddenly appeared here, but he didn't expect that just a poem could produce such an effect.

This space gave Xu Qing a vague sense of familiarity. It was somewhat similar to the space he entered when he was ordained.

In other words, this is the Heavenly Dao Space.

Unfortunately, in this heavenly space, he could not touch anything and could only watch the flow of time and the change of the avenue from the perspective of the giant eye of the sky.

Xu Qing knew that such an opportunity was very rare. Regardless of whether he understood it or not, he tried to remember these ever-changing scenes.

However, these scenes possessed the great power of heaven and earth, and even with the perspective of the giant eye in the sky, he still could not record them clearly.

It’s like there’s an eraser in my mind that constantly erases these memories.

Xu Qing was anxious.

This is a great opportunity, especially since these can be transformed into nutrients for his fourth realm, making his journey to the fourth realm easier. In Mingyue Tower.

"Is this the Confucian concept of the connection between heaven and man?" Taoist Qingshan's eyes narrowed.

"Yes." The Imperial Academy's chief priest nodded, "He can communicate with heaven and earth with just one poem. If he is a Confucian disciple, he will definitely be able to break through this realm with the help of this power."

"What a pity! Why does he want to practice Taoism?"

"It would be nice to have a different master, so I can guide him into the Confucian school."

Taoist Qingshan smiled when he heard this.

His Taoist disciples' poetic talent surpasses that of Confucian heroes. One of their poems is so impressive that it makes people feel happy.

but
"What a pity! If he could enter this state of heavenly connection in the fourth realm, it would be more effective for him."

"Yes." The chief academician of the Imperial College stared at the Taoist priest who had just finished writing a poem and was daydreaming with his eyes closed.

"Except for martial arts, the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism can only truly communicate with heaven and earth at the fourth level. At that level, he can gain the greatest benefit from this communication between heaven and man."

"It's a pity that he published this masterpiece too early, but writing is the essence of astronomy, and it is something that can only be achieved by chance. This kind of thing cannot be forced."

Taoist Qingshan nodded when he heard this: "For this kind of thing, huh?"

The chief academic officer of the Imperial College and Taoist Qingshan narrowed their eyes and looked at Xu Qing with shock in their eyes.

"The breath of the avenue?"

In the heavenly space.

Xu Qing tried to record the scene in front of him as much as possible, but even if he only focused his eyes on a drop of water or a ripple.

Still unable to record the scene.

In essence, every speck of dust and every drop of water here may seem insignificant, but they actually contain endless information.

So Xu Qing was destined to leave only some scattered fragments on this trip.

Even so, it is a rare gain.

But Xu Qing was unwilling to give up. This was like entering a treasure mountain and seeing treasures all over the mountain, but in the end he could only take away a golden bean.

No one will be willing to accept this!
But as time passed, Xu Qing felt that he was escaping from the vision of the Giant Eye in the Sky.

"No." Xu Qing sighed.

Just when he chose to give up.

The twelve guardian gods of the Six Dings and Six Jias in the body suddenly emitted divine light and fell into the "Taishang Zhengyi Yuanming Chaos Red Talisman" together.

The token-like talisman turned into a light piece of paper. Although the paper was light, the words on it shone with infinite brilliance, heavier than the world.

The Red Book of Chaos!

According to legend, this is the book created by Yuanshi Tianzun who refined the Great Dao.

When the fragments of the Red Book of Chaos appeared, the image of this page of paper also appeared in the pupil of the Giant Eye in the Sky.

The image that should have been erased by some force was captured on the paper, and the next moment Xu Qing's consciousness returned to his body.

Xu Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and the images of the long river of time and the true meaning of various great principles were reflected in his eyes.

But soon these scenes quickly faded into silence.

Xu Qing took a deep breath and calmed down his excitement.

In order to avoid anyone noticing anything unusual, he immediately turned around and looked at the woman at the highest point of Mingyue Tower.

"Can this poem be rewarded with a third-grade immortal wine?"

"Master, you are joking. How can the third-grade immortal wine be compared with this poem!" Xie Qingyi's eyes sparkled brightly, "Su'e, immediately go and get three pots of 'Together at This Moment' to give to this Taoist priest."

"At the same time, from now on, whenever this Taoist priest comes to my Mingyue Tower to drink, he doesn't have to pay a penny."

(End of this chapter)