The world of rebirth

Seeing such a thick book, Ning Yunjin was still quite worried, but the old man said it would take five days to memorize it, isn't that embarrassing! ?But he is also a person who wants face, if he can't recite it, it will be a shame.

On the way back to Ningfu, he looked through it, and found that it was actually a dictionary-like thing, usually a word similar to an oracle bone inscription corresponding to its explanation.

Ning Taoxu glanced at it, then smiled, "This is what everyone has to learn after the bloodline is awakened. The clan calls this kind of writing script, and the power of the bloodline can only be used by reciting and pronouncing it."

"Is there no other way to use the power of blood?" Ning Yunjin asked curiously, no one taught him this in his previous life.

"Yes, but I don't know. You also know that the Fengwu people are descendants of the Shang Dynasty, and there are several big clans among the Han people who belong to the descendants of the Zhou Dynasty. They also have their own methods of using the power of blood. But that's all The secrets of each clan cannot be known easily." Ning Taoxu explained.

Ning Yunjin nodded his head to express his understanding. No wonder he used to have the ability but couldn't use it. It's just that he has good ears and eyes, and he can read and practice faster.

"However, Lord Xiuji is really strict." Ning Taoxu sighed, "When we learned these characters back then, it took us two full months."

Ning Yunjin was stunned!

Even if he wanted to race against time to endorse, he still had to do the scheduled things, and the next afternoon was the time Ning Taoxu made an appointment to send him to Baiyun Temple.

Ning Taoxu had already received the decree from the Holy Spirit in the morning, and after sending Ning Yunjin to meet Qingyang Daoist Priest and Yun Lao, he set off directly for Zhili, so the schedule of the two was very tight.

Baiyun Temple is located outside Xibianmen and is a famous Taoist holy place.When the couple arrived outside the temple, they met many pilgrims. Ning Taoxu took Ning Yunjin's little hand, walked around familiarly, and soon led him to a secluded wing.

While walking, he instructed, "Qingyangzi and Jianting are both kind people. Grandpa has already discussed with them. Qingyangzi accepts you as a registered disciple to pass on your Taoist classics, and Jianting will be your mentor. It’s a rare opportunity that you should take advantage of.”

Ning Yunjin naturally knows that being able to worship one of them as a teacher is an opportunity that others can't ask for, but his father and grandfather let his second son be able to learn from them. I don't know how much effort it took. It's so warm, it's really heartwarming.

In the past few days, he has gotten closer to this grandfather, especially when he feels that his father has not told his true life experience to his grandfather. This grandfather really loves him as a grandson, so he also reciprocates sincerely, " Grandpa, do I want to live in Baiyun Temple? The grandson is reluctant to part with his father, grandma and older brothers and sisters."

"But I can't see that you are a family lover." Ning Taoxu smiled, "You are a sensible person, so you don't need to live here to hone your character. Anyway, you get up early every day, and there are not many people in Baiyunguanli Mansion. If it’s too far away, let’s take a bus and come here every day to study!”

Upon hearing that such an arrangement was made, Ning Yunjin was satisfied.After all, feelings are all about getting along. If I was thrown into Baiyun Temple to study, then I would naturally get along with the Ning family less. Wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss.

Because they had already voted for greetings in advance, both Mr. Jianting and Qingyangzi were waiting for them in the wing room.

Ning Taoxu exchanged greetings with the two of them, and asked Ning Yunjin to present the apprenticeship ceremony himself.

What was given to Qingyangzi was a green jasper flute, and what was given to Mr. Jianting was a guqin. Although the one-meter-long piano is very light, it is taller than Ning Yunjin. Nose strength did not knock the piano.

The two of them were obviously very satisfied with accepting these two things. It could be seen that Ning Taoxu's gift was just what he liked, and then Ning Yunjin kowtowed to his teacher.

Mr. Jianting seems to be a kind person, but once he picked up the book, he was so serious that his relatives would not recognize him. First, he checked Ning Yunjin's knowledge and his learning progress, and then he unceremoniously began to assign homework, asking him Copy the Analects of Confucius for three days, and write your own notes.

Qingyangzi had a facial paralysis and looked cold. After Mr. Jianting finished his homework, he habitually touched Ning Yunjin's bones.

After he touched it, Ning Yunjin felt that the teacher's eyes were about to light up, so he just opened his mouth and asked, "Would you like to practice martial arts with me?"

"No. I want to learn from my father." Ning Yunjin shook his head hastily, and refused politely.He has already practiced the nameless kung fu, and he doesn't know how to cover it up after learning Qingyangzi's kung fu.

His movements were so fast that Ning Taoxu didn't even have time to stop him. Although it was rare for Qing Yangzi to see a child with good bones, he was not a stalker. After seeing Ning Yunjin's refusal, he threw a book at him. He asked him to recite the first ten pages within three days, and asked him to come and attend morning classes with the little Taoist priests every morning.

Ning Yunjin glanced at the cover of the book, it was impressively written "Lao Tzu Xiang Er Zhu".

There were three more teachers at once, and so much homework, Ning Yunjin suddenly felt dizzy, but teachers these days don't pay much attention to reducing burdens, and naturally they will be punished if they fail to complete.

After leaving the Baiyun Temple, Ning Taoxu still felt a little pity, "Qingyangzi's kung fu has already reached its peak, and he is very good to his apprentices. He is a true and pure person. Although Master Xiuji is a great master, he doesn't like it. Teaching apprentices, martial arts may not be of great benefit to you, so you will have to explore more on your own. Don't count on your father."

Ning Yunjin had no choice but to comfort him, "Grandfather, don't worry, everyone has their own fate."

Seeing his brat-like appearance, Ning Taoxu also looked away. It was getting late and he had to leave the city as soon as possible to get to the post station, so the grandfather and grandson bid farewell at the gate of Baiyun Temple.

From then on, Ning Yunjin's leisurely life ended. He got up early every day to greet the old lady and Ning Jingxian and his wife, and then took a carriage to Baiyun Temple for morning classes.After the morning class, he studied with Mr. Jianting in the morning, read the scriptures with Qingyangzi in the afternoon, and had to recite the dictionary when he returned to the mansion in the evening. When he was in the carriage, he took the time to practice. If it weren't for the nameless martial arts book, he wouldn't be afraid If you lose your temper while practicing, you may have already lost your temper.

Ning Yunjin originally thought that he would not be able to cope with such a busy life. After all, such homework was too heavy for a child under the age of five, but he found that after the so-called power of the blood was awakened, he had no There is no feeling of strenuous effort, but with ease.

If he had a photographic memory after awakening the ability of the sacrifice ghost, now he can glance a dozen lines at a glance, and the things he has seen are as if they are imprinted in his mind.What's even more wonderful is that his mind is getting clearer and clearer, and he doesn't feel blocked at all when learning these things. Even if he occasionally encounters something he doesn't understand, he can figure it out immediately as long as he mentions it a little bit. very fast.

Ning Yunjin couldn't help being immersed in such a busy life, absorbing knowledge like a sponge.While he was busy, Wenzhen's life began to be difficult again.

It turned out that some places in the country had not rained for more than ten days before the fall of the ambush this year, and now it is almost the beginning of autumn, and there is still not a single drop of rain.The capital is fine, there have been two drizzling rains that did not soak the ground, but in other places, many crops have died of drought, and even the ground has cracked.

Drought is not as obvious as other disasters. Even in the modern age with advanced information, it is often an afterthought, let alone the ancient times when communication was constant.

When news of the drought came in one after another, the situation was out of control. Eight provinces in the country were severely drought-hit and had no crops, including several grain-producing areas such as the two lakes and the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River. It's not good that next year's disaster victims alone will overthrow this newly stabilized country.

With such a good opportunity, how could no one not take the opportunity to make trouble!

Although Wenzhen has been strengthening his control over the government since taking office, the Fengtian Clan's painful Eight Banners system determines that the Zongzheng Clan can only be regarded as the largest shareholder in the world, and the imperial power is not concentrated enough to make a statement.

Even though Wenzhen has repeatedly beaten up the other five surnames in the past few years, he himself does not have enough people available, and he dare not offend all the mainstays of the Fengtian clan when he is facing internal and external troubles, so his actions can only be relatively gentle. But even so, it still aroused the fear of many people.

Although these people were quite satisfied with the emperor Wenzhen, they also wanted to teach him a lesson. After the drought broke out, suddenly there was an idiot, Yu Shizuo, who asked the emperor to sacrifice to the sky and pray for rain.

Wenzhen is not a fool, his father and grandfather have so many lessons before him, how could he be willing to agree, and he also knows very well that there will always be times when the east is flooded and the west is drought in a huge country, if it depends on the emperor If he had the ability to pray for good weather, it was really not enough for him to have a few lives, so he kept the scripture and completely ignored it.

But within two days, a large number of refugees suddenly rushed towards the capital. They cried and made noises, and even begged the emperor for mercy, hoping to sacrifice to the sky and pray for rain to keep the world safe.You must know that since the past dynasties, if there is a severe drought, the emperor will take the lead in asking for rain. These ordinary people who have suffered disasters only recognize one reason. Those emperors who are unable to ask for good weather will ask for rain for the people. Since the current emperor you have to ask for rain Why not use your ability! ?

Wen Zhen was a little annoyed by these refugees, so he could only send people to relieve the disaster and guide the refugees at the same time.But obviously, besides the people in the banner who wanted to deal with him, there were even the survivors of the former dynasty who started to make trouble. They drove away the refugees around the capital, making more and more refugees in the suburbs of the capital.

At the beginning, Wen Zhen could bear the pressure. He knew that as long as he started this, it would be difficult for him to finish it later. He even thought that if he found out the mastermind behind the scenes, he would ask the children of his family to pray for rain on behalf of the heavens. .

But soon something even worse happened. The Kohler tribe belonging to the Fengwu tribe brought a 5000-man soldier and horse to knock on the pass, and the smoke rose.

With the war going on and civil strife at the same time, Wen Zhen finally couldn't take it anymore, so he had to put on a full suit of clothes and bring all the civil and military officials to the Temple of Heaven to pray for rain.