Chapter 497: The Sage of the River of Words (1)

The stars gradually dissipated, and Li Fuyao walked across the stream to the hut.
A few chickens are hunting for insects in the grass.
The big yellow dog lay in front of the hut, looking at Li Fuyao, with some appreciation in his eyes.
Li Fuyao looked at the big yellow dog, met his eyes, saw the emotions inside, and felt nothing strange.
The green ape in the bamboo sea had already expressed sarcasm. The big yellow dog looked at him with some appreciation, which was not unacceptable.
It was just Li Fuyao thinking that because of certain methods of the sage, no matter how powerful the fierce beast in the Wushan Mountain could not become a demon, this was indeed a little imprisoned.
Li Fuyao looked at the hut, wondering if there are chickens and dogs here, and whether there will be people.
If there were people, would it be the saint?
But that saint really wants to be alive, how many years should he live?
Li Fuyao was thinking about these things and suddenly heard a voice.
"That green ape was killed by you?"
Suddenly awakened, Li Fuyao looked at the front, but he had never seen anyone else.
The big yellow dog opened his mouth and said, "Don't look, it's me."
If I saw some emotions in the big yellow dog's eyes before, it was still normal, but when he heard the big yellow dog talking, Li Fuyao really felt a little weird.
He stepped back without a trace, and then said, "Who are you?"
The big yellow dog said mockingly: "I am a dog, can't you tell?"
Li Fuyao thought I must know that you are a dog, but whose dog you are, this is the point.
The big yellow dog said calmly: "You haven't answered my question yet."
The big yellow dog was asking him if he killed the green ape.
Li Fuyao didn’t quite understand how to answer this question. If the answer was yes, if the big yellow dog and the green ape had a good relationship, wouldn’t it be another battle? And it’s obvious that this will The talking big yellow dog is more terrifying than the green ape.
The big yellow dog saw that Li Fuyao hadn’t spoken for a long time, so he said to himself,
If you want to be able to cross the bamboo sea alive, you can only kill it, otherwise it will chase you until it kills you. How could a monk in the twilight realm be able to beat him, that is, only a swordsman like you is possible, but I can’t think of it, one day
There was a swordsman here. "
Li Fuyao asked again: "Who are you?"
This time I wanted to come here because I knew what he was talking about.
The big yellow dog did not speak immediately, it was also waiting for an answer.
Li Fuyao said, "I killed it."
Some happy emotions appeared on the face of the big yellow dog, "I wanted to kill it a long time ago, but because of a certain vow, I have not been able to do it. You killed it, but it is a matter of my mind. I am very happy. , So I decided to kill you first when I eat you later."
The big yellow dog was calm when talking, but there was chill in his words.
Li Fuyao held down the hilt of the sword without rushing to do anything.
The big yellow dog said: "You want to know who I am, I tell you, I am a dog, but I am not actually a dog, I am a person."
"I am the boy of Yanhe, I am alone."
Li Fuyao didn't know who Yanhe was, but listening to this, it should be the name of the saint.
The big yellow dog's mouth evoked a hint of sarcasm, and smiled: "Yanhe is the owner of this place, but he is already dead."
"I can tell you this story before you die."
Very ruthless words.
Li Fuyao nodded, "If you can listen to the story, you can be considered a ghost after death."
After he said this, he sat down.
On a rock by the stream.
It's just that his hand is still pressing Qingsi's hilt.
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Many years ago, a child was born in this world, and children are being born every moment in this world. Logically speaking, it will not be anything special, but this child is different.
Because his name is Yanhe.
When Yanhe was born, nothing special happened. His father was a butcher in the village. He was very happy that day, because he was fifty years old after that cold winter, but he never had a child.
Yanhe's arrival caused the butcher to drink a lot of wine, but too much wine made him drunk, so after Yanhe was born, he lost his father.
This seems to be a bad thing.
Fortunately, his mother was very strong. She grew up with Yanhe alone. His mother’s idea is that one day
It is good for He to be the teacher in the village, and that is what she hopes.
Yanhe likes to read, so he has a very good relationship with the teacher in the village.
Soon he finished reading all the books of the teacher, which surprised the teacher, and felt that Yanhe was a good seedling, so he wrote him a letter and asked him to go to the county to find his old friend, his knowledge Much older than the teacher.
When he arrived in the county, the old friend of the teacher read the letter, so he kept Yanhe. Yanhe studied in the county for three years.
Take part in the imperial examination.
Lianzhong Sanyuan.
So he went to Chaoge City.
Although Liang Xi respects the Taoist school, he needs to govern the country after all, but also to be a scholar.
After Yanhe went to Chaoge City, he began to walk into the temple. It didn't take many years before Yanhe became a member of the ceremonial department.
At that time, Yanhe was only in his thirties, not even his forties.
Everyone is wondering whether he will become Liang Xi's Zaifu in the near future.
Based on this idea, some people value him extremely, and some people think that Yanhe is their stumbling block.
Therefore, according to the historical records of Liangxi, in the twelfth year of Kaiping, a fire broke out in Chaoge City, and the fire burned a whole street.
The mansion of the river is on that street.
The fire burned for a whole day, so in the history books, the ceremonial staff member Wailang was burned to death.
This is certainly not a simple fire. Everything is premeditated. The Emperor is not a fool. Even if he is furious, he must investigate this matter carefully.
But there were so many things burnt in that fire, and no one could find out the truth.
So Liang Xi lost a member of the ceremonial department Wailang.
This is not a big deal.
The Emperor Liangxi gave a good posthumous name.
Yanhe was removed from the world.
Li Fuyao sighed, "This saint will naturally not die. He should have completely disappeared from the eyes of the world, right?"
The big yellow dog sneered, "Yanhe can't die naturally. If there wasn't such a big fire, how could he become the owner of this place now?"
Li Fuyao asked: "Which one of the three religions is this saint?"
The big yellow dog looked plain, "What anxious, the story has just begun here."