From a refugee to a martial artist

Chapter 188 God descends to earth
Xiangling was homesick and had the idea of ​​returning home in glory.

But it’s not time to go home yet, I have to send the third young lady home first.

Meng Yuan and Jiang Tang sat cross-legged, accompanied Xiangling in burning paper for a while, and then recited a few limericks with her.

"My godmother said, you can either live a lazy life or make a name for yourself!" Xiangling propped herself up on her hind legs and said seriously, "I used to live a lazy life, but I can't do that anymore!"

She tightened her small bag and said, "Making money is a small matter. I want to be a poet in the future!"

"Don't you want to be a great scholar?" Jiang Tang asked.

"It's too difficult to be a great scholar!" Xiangling gave up because of the difficulty.

"The Immortal Poet is not a simple person, right?" Meng Yuan rubbed his eyebrows.

"At least I have started writing poetry!" Xiangling said seriously.

Seeing this, Meng Yuan and Jiang Tang looked at each other and said nothing.

Xiangling stirred the fire, picked up a few dry leaves and threw them into the fire, and asked, "Little gelder, what are your ambitions?"

Her voice was crisp, yet it also had a hint of old-fashionedness, making her sound more like a master than Xuanjizi.

Meng Yuan looked at the pile of burning paper and thought, are you burning paper here to express your feelings?

"I don't ask for much." Meng Yuan has a clear plan for the future, "I want to cultivate myself, manage my family, govern the country and bring peace to the world."

Xiangling's eyes widened and she said, "You want to be a great scholar? You're quite ambitious!"

"I am not qualified to be a great scholar." Meng Yuan waved his hand. "If you are poor, you should take care of yourself. If you are rich, you should help the world. I am only at the stage of self-cultivation now, in order to reach the height of martial arts. As for the Qi family, there is no need to say more. I have Jiang girl and your sister Nie, which is enough."

"Is that enough?" Xiangling raised her little paw, "I see you're pretty nice to Aunt Mingyue!"

"..." Meng Yuan flicked Xiang Ling's forehead and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Alas, the little gelder has seen the world and has become more cunning." Xiangling sighed, looked at Jiang Tang seriously, and said, "My little wife, what are your ambitions?"

Jiang Tang is now being brought up by Ying Rushi and is not only studying and practicing Taoism, but his temperament has also become more gentle and resilient. However, he comes from a humble background after all, and even though he has seen the world, he does not have any big ambitions.

"Grow up quickly, get married, and have five or six kids." Jiang Tang said.

"So few?" Xiangling asked, frowning.

"Don't compare her with your pig sister-in-law!" Meng Yuan criticized.

"It's okay to have more children." Jiang Tang was an honest child. She looked at Meng Yuan shyly, then lowered her head.

"Two is enough. Too many will be difficult to raise." Meng Yuan said.

"I'll help you raise the baby!" Xiangling said excitedly, "I'm the best at raising children!"

She was very serious and even a little proud, "My godmother taught me!"

After hearing this, Jiang Tang gently rubbed Xiangling's head and said, "When my brother and I get married and have a child, can I recognize you as my godmother?"

Xiangling's eyes widened when she heard this, and she opened her mouth, "I'm a godmother too?"

She happily jumped into Jiang Tang's arms, rubbed Jiang Tang's belly vigorously, and then leaned out to look at Meng Yuan and said, "Little gelder, you two should go to sleep quickly!"

"..." Meng Yuan rubbed his brows, unable to speak. The three of them talked for a long time before returning to the temple.

Meng Yuan and Nie Yannian changed their deployment, and Jiang Tang took Xiangling to have lunch together.

In the afternoon, Zhao Jingsheng cleaned the pots and pans and came over.

After Zhao Jingsheng entered the yard and listened to a few words of Xuanjizi's teachings, he hurried out to call Meng Yuan.

"I remember you said that in the cave, Li Jinyun actually wanted to kill you to silence you." Ying Rushi said in a light voice.

"Yes!" Meng Yuan didn't understand why the Third Miss was talking about this, but he still couldn't stop sighing, "Sometimes I think about it, my fate is the fate of the country, such a scum can be reused, I sincerely worry about the future of the country!"

Ying Rushi glanced at Meng Yuan, frowned slightly, and said, "Li Jinyun and Mingyue are both sixth-rank, but he was beheaded by Mingyue with one sword. This is the difference."

"People who practice martial arts are very different even if they are at the same level." Xuanjizi smiled kindly and took out a yellowed old paper from his sleeve. "The gods of heaven and earth who have divine power came from the martial arts masters in our sect."

Meng Yuan took it with both hands.

"Senior Brother has also learned it!" Zhao said quietly.

"This method is mysterious and requires the full thirty-three heavens to be fully opened. It is different from the indestructible golden body of Buddhism, and it has another mysterious aspect."

Xuanjizi was very serious, "My sect has the art of summoning gods. This god has come down to earth in the form of a mortal, but he possesses the power of a god!"

He pointed at the clouds in the distance and said, "Once this method is activated, all kinds of evil methods cannot invade, and can only be broken by force. For example, the thunder and fire methods in my Taoist sect, and the lion's roar and mind method in Buddhism are all ineffective. It is especially effective against some miscellaneous methods, such as the medical method of healing others and oneself, and the witchcraft and evil magic of the outsiders."

"Doctors and witches?" Meng Yuan became interested. "Master, why have I never encountered them?"

"It has been lost for a long time." Xuanjizi stroked his beard and smiled, "What is left is just an incomplete inheritance. It will appear from time to time, but there is no way to move forward. For example, doctors are actually just ordinary doctors now, and there are also people from the Taoist Yin-Yang School who study it."

At this point, Xuanjizi looked into the distance and said yearningly: "It is said that in ancient times, after our human race walked out of the path of warriors, the Taoist ancestors opened up the path of cultivation. But in fact, there are many schools of thought, and there are many ways of cultivation in the world. For example, doctors, farmers, soldiers, etc."

Xuanjizi pointed to the west and said, "Buddhism appeared late, but it has the momentum to sweep the world. I heard that in the thousands of miles of the Western Buddhist country, there is a small country, and there is a medical tradition in it."

"It really makes people yearn for it." Meng Yuan said.

"When you become more capable, it will be very beneficial to go out more often." Xuanjizi said kindly, "Besides, when you are ready to embark on the path of heavenly rebirth, you will naturally have to go out again."

As he spoke, Xuanjizi did not explain much, but just pointed at the Tianjitu in Meng Yuan's hand and said, "This method can only be used once a day, and it can only last for a quarter of an hour after being activated. It consumes a lot of jade fluid. If you use it well, you can fight three or even a hundred people at once. If you don't use it well, you will waste the jade fluid in vain and weaken yourself."

"Thank you for your advice, senior." Meng Yuan expressed his sincere gratitude.

"This method is called the Gods Descending to Earth. I hope that when you use it, you will also have the compassion of the gods." Xuanjizi said solemnly.

"I will never abuse my supernatural powers and will never kill innocent people." Meng Yuan replied.

"Good boy." Xuanjizi smiled slightly.

Ying Rushi stood up and said, "It's getting late, we should go back."

Xuanjizi did not keep the guest and smiled as he escorted Yingru out of Chongxu Temple.

Meng Yuan escorted her all the way, and after returning to the palace, he took Xiangling to find Dugu Kang.

As one of the three founding members of the Laobiekeng Poetry Society, Xiangling has a high opinion of Dugu Kang and wants to bring Dugu Kang home with her.

(End of this chapter)