Jiu Zhi was stimulated by the words of the queen. After retaking the chanting, he paid special attention to the cultivation of the ceremonial etiquette of the chanting, and even reached a pathological level. All of the auspicious ceremonies, military ceremonies, bad ceremonies, good ceremonies, and guest ceremonies must be done in accordance with the rules.
Gu Jingmo’s scalp was numb.
Since Xuan Song learned to walk, he had to be upright, and every step was measured by a ruler when walking, and the pace must be completely consistent.
Even the bowing ceremony, the speed of bowing and the posture of the body must be practiced repeatedly.
Xuan Song was very playful at first, but it was the child’s mind and curious about everything.
It was not until he was scolded, punished, or even wrote a thousand times that he finally settled down.
From a naughty child to a rigid and rigid child.
People are getting better and better.
But the smiles are getting fewer and fewer.
Gu Jingmo suddenly understood.
Why does Xuan Song always have the posture of standing like a green pine, and why does his gait always have so even? It turned out that Jiuzhi was trained harshly since childhood.
Most of the cultivators in Yuanyan Pavilion have this attitude, most of them will imitate Xuan Song in terms of their behavior. Gradually, the disciples of Yuanyan Pavilion will be more upright than ordinary practitioners.
She stood aside and looked at Xuan Song, who was only five or six years old. While holding back her tears, she held the brush seriously and wrote on the bamboo slips. She couldn’t help but feel distressed.
The young Xuan Song had fair skin, and after tears, the corners of his eyes turned red, the tip of his nose was also red, and his lips were trembling slightly, but he tried hard to endure it stubbornly.
The thin lips were pursed, and there was a clue of tolerance in the future.
“You… have no childhood.” Gu Jingmo sighed.
After thinking about it, he smiled bitterly: “Isn’t my childhood painful? We two…”
Who is better than who?
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The dynasty in which Xuan Song lives has a tradition of hunting.
Generally, there will be archery rituals after the gift. Sometimes you can take the opportunity to select talents and reduce the situation of civilian wild beasts attacking the land.
As a young master, Xuan Song sometimes goes to hunt.
He met the immortal family during a hunting trip.
In Gu Jingmo’s opinion, this immortal family is just an ordinary cultivator with the best qualifications. The cultivator with only two spiritual roots, but the cultivation level of the Golden Elixir stage.
However, in the eyes of mortals in the human world, they are simply gods descending to earth.
These cultivators occasionally come to the human world to investigate to see if there are any monsters stolen from the cultivation world to cause trouble.
I happened to meet Xuan Song who came to hunt.
The demon of the sangTheir power has been suppressed, so they naturally cannot discover their superficial cultivation. They can only find that Xuan Song is actually a single spiritual root. They are so surprised that they have the idea of persuading Xuan Song to enter the Immortal Sect.
The cultivator with the highest cultivation level said, “We are disciples of the inner sect of Yuanyan Pavilion. We came here to perform the mission of the master. I happened to meet my friend. I was surprised to see that my friend was a genius of cultivation. I wonder if I would like to enter the immortal sect with us and embark on the road to immortality from now on?”
Xuan Song sat on the horse, holding the reins in his hand, and slightly raised his chin to look at them.
He was wearing a black top and lower skirt, with knee-blocking around his waist, legs wrapped around his legs, and Zhu Fu Congheng wearing his body proved that he was a noble child.
Seeing that he was not yet old, he could wear Zhu Fu Congheng, which proves that he was the emperor’s descendant.
However, in his early 10 years old, he had the arrogant and cold attitude of the future: “Immortal Sect? Why do I want to enter? I don’t seek immortality, I just want to help my father fight south and pacify the world.”
Several immortal cultivators looked at each other and whispered to their fellow disciples: “Senior Brother, he is the son of the king of the human world, and it is normal that he does not want to enter the world of cultivation.”
Since ancient times, both emperors and generals have extraordinary destiny. At the beginning of their birth, they will lead to strange phenomena in heaven and earth to prove the glorious hegemony of the future.
Xuan Song is the son of the emperor and is bred by Jiuzhi’s spiritual power. It is not surprising that he can have a single spiritual root in the earth.
The three of them did not ask too much, for fear that their inquiries would disrupt the future of the human world and change the fate of the human world.
After all, the descendants of the imperial family will all involve many fates.
However, when Xuan Song was asked about Xianyuan by the immortal family, Prince Kang still knew about this.
Prince Kang knew that his child had wisdom, so he felt that this was a good omen. According to the instructions of the immortals, he began to treat Xuan Song differently. He would not arrange ordinary women in the mortal world to give him, and the servants around him also changed a group of servants.
Xuan Song didn’t care about this matter and was happy to be quiet.
Unexpectedly, the immortals did not give up on him. Two years later, another Taoist came to the human world to look for Xuan Song.
The people who came back this time had some Taoist practices, who were the immortal masters of the Nascent Soul stage, and they looked like immortality.
He pretended to meet Xuan Song by chance. He observed Xuan Song throughout the whole process. From his expression, he was extremely satisfied with Xuan Song.
While the two were chatting, he looked at Xuan Song and smiled, “My friend does not have the appearance of an emperor.”
Xuan Song put down the cup in his hand and did not care: “My brother, Young Master Man, is the crown prince, so how can I have the appearance of an emperor?”
“Not only does not have the appearance of an emperor, it also seems that he should not belong to the imperial family.”
Xuan Song looked at him unhappily, pursing his thin lips tightly, and without saying a word.
The cultivator did not say much, put down a book of bamboo slips and said goodbye and left.
Xuan Song reached out to pick it upAfter reading the bamboo slip, I saw that this is an ancient book, which talks about some ancient secret techniques.
He did not check carefully at first, and soon realized that something was wrong. Compared with the explanation in the scriptures, the immortal just said it was indeed correct.
Not only did he look like this, his destiny also had a reputation for defeating the country.