Chapter 344: Saints drive to Bihang

Buried river temple keepers of the temple old woman, the local provincial governor mansion cronies, in addition to referrals provincial governor adults, she has spent a lot of family property silver, with the mirage city Rites Yamen RBI relations, was able to occupy such a water-packed position, I do not know how many persons qi jealous, old woman with incense previous high of God means, with Pitt tour House to complain, at the moment no water God Goddess mention something, and that they corpuscles, and did not complete the thought of revenge, not, absolutely do not dare.
Big V Academy young gentleman, fart can collapse dead her.
Why have the Daquan dynasty flourished in the past few decades, and there is a looming trend in the middle of Tongyezhou?
In addition to the emperor's wise and martial arts, and the martial arts generals, in fact, everyone knows that because there is a gentleman in the city of Jingjing, the traditional powers of the Northern Jin Dynasty and the South Qi, and now there are no sages.
The gentleman of this school, so young, is a great deterrent in itself.
In the year of standing or not confusing, it is a world of difference to try to win the champion and the young prodigy.
The temple wished the old man and the old monk who returned to the shore, like two mistaken children who were waiting for the board of the master.
The old gods in the eyes of the two ordinary people have a very close relationship with the Biyou House. They know that the goddess of the water gods can’t beat them. Because of the stabbing of the historical capital and the court face, the goddess will close one eye and pay for money. As long as they are not excessive, they will not be compared with their water temple.
It’s just a little hard tonight.
Because the water goddess and the temple are no longer their amulets.
Zhong Kui screamed: "One is the temple to be responsible for the incense of the temple, and the other is the monk of the Daquan court. There is no such thing as a hidden heart. If you don't ask for the indulgence, you will be arrogant. It is no wonder that this is the bottom of the river." More than the scourge of the big demon, you two are equally difficult to blame!"
The old man and the old monk were so scared that the face of the school was "Golden mouth" after the "clothing crown". Any word is worth a thousand pounds, but it is not a false statement.
The short woman sighed: "It’s mainly my fault to bury the river."
Zhong Kui waved his sleeves and did not sell the face of the goddess of water. "There are two things! These two people are so important, but they want to worry about everything, don't ask more questions, don't want to think more, how can they be derelict! It’s not the rich family who lay down and enjoy the blessings. In their position, they are involved in the court’s mountains and rivers!

The two are already dying of the liver and gallbladder.
Looking at this posture, it has already reached the court's righteousness. If the young gentleman goes to the academy's purpose, will they not bother?
The old man was the first to beg for mercy, nothing more than words that would never be made in the future.
The old monk also bent down and said that he was trusting the court and he must do his best in the future.
Zhong Kui said coldly: "When you first commit crimes, you will be disposed of by the water goddess."
The two quickly got up and thanked, and then pleaded with the goddess of the water god.
Zhong Kui suspected that the two of them were really unsightly. They waved their sleeves and scolded: "I still don't return to the temple to think about it, but I don't have a shame here!"
The two men wandered away.
Zhong Kui turned his head to the short woman's right color: "Being a buried river god, enshrined by the people, you are in charge of the people under the tube, don't always stare at the river demon. Shinto incense, not just killing, killing, If the people who burn incense are sincere, even if the incense is only one year, the incense is not broken, but if it is the temperament of everyone in the jurisdiction, it is only for the sake of asking for it, and there is not much sincerity for you, how can it be? Years of incense, fragrant fog, even the big night, there are hundreds of people waiting outside to burn incense in the temple, the sound is bigger than the Confucian Temple and Chenghuang Pavilion in Jingcheng, the real incense is light and heavy, every day there are a few pounds, The ordinary folks are not clear, the temple is not clear, you are buried in the river, can you not know? If the existence of the inspirational temple, help you draw a lot of sincere women to the incense, you have long been the day of the river demon , shovel the temple of water, and break through the tourhouse!"
The short woman is somewhat guilty and ashamed.
Zhong Kui no longer speaks.
Chen Pingxin Lake has been calm, and traveled twice in the world. The outsiders mentioned Mr. Qi and Wen Sheng Lao Xiu, only three times.
The city's grandfather in Baoliangzhou's color-clothing country Shen Wen, the old man of Huanhuafudi mentioned the order, and then the goddess of the water god, who read the book, became the old man of Wensheng...the admirer And it is not an ordinary admiration, almost obsessed, even Chen Pingan can not say the old gentleman's knowledge, the Holy Master is only flat. When Cui Dongshan said that he was a gentleman of the past, he only said that Wen Sheng’s study was in the sky, and he was in the eyes of the world’s scholars. He did not compare with any Zen temple god.
What's more, I asked the Dafu Academy to publish a Confucian classic, to greet the worship of the temple, involving a golden body of the gods, and also involved the palace of the gods and gods.
Chen Pingan was shocked and sincere about the decision of this short woman.
It’s like a sea of ​​people in the world, and finally met a fellow person.
Zhong Kui said to Chen Pingan: "Do you know why the truth makes sense? It's not just two slaps, not even my gentleman's identity."
Chen Pingan is really curious and sincerely asks: "How do you say?"
Zhong Kui’s look is generous:
It’s a book of sages in our Confucian academy, and the merits of the education of thousands of millenniums. Seventy-two colleges can stand on the nine continents, making the mountains and mountains awe-inspiring. If it is a college Masters, relying solely on force, they are naturally dissatisfied with the oral administration, and they will only accumulate problems. My Zhong Kui is only the predecessor who planted trees and took the cold."
Chen Pingan feels a little weird.
Zhong Kui’s current words and deeds are different from usual.
Of course, what Zhong Kui said is not a problem.
Zhong Kui’s eyes turned a few times, and he put up a vertical ear to listen to the gesture. He laughed. "Mr. finally left, I must have been tonight, I have been coped with me, and I am blessed in disguise. Haha, maybe I will return to the academy next time. I am verbally commending me."
Chen Pingan is speechless, this is the one he knows.
The buried river goddess opened her eyes and almost doubted the identity of this gentleman. Is it forged?
Zhong Kui patted the belly. "The bowl of noodles that you said, evokes the addiction. Let's go to your tour and eat late at night?"
Chen Pingan frowned: "There is a night out in the distance."
Now Chen Ping is no longer a person who is not ignorant of the world. The statue of Wen Sheng Lao Xiu is not only moved out of the Confucian Temple, but also stunned. The books he wrote are banned in the vastness of the heavens. The 72 colleges in the nine continents were either The mountain owner personally came forward, at least a gentleman abbot, responsible for urging the local courts to pursue this matter, without any mistakes.
Once he is blended into the Buddhism Temple, the Daquan Court and the Dafu Academy, as long as they are used by the people, it is very likely that they will harm others.
The controversy over the context of the conclusions has been made, and the last days are the most unreasonable. Why? Because the saints have already said the truth.
The fascinating water goddess seems to have changed his mind and began to invite the two to go to Biyoufu. He smiled and said: "Where the stall outside the temple is better than the night and night of my tour, go there. I just took out a century of aged wine and entertained two guests."
She is thinking of using the identity of the gentleman of the academy, the fox and the tiger, to suppress the soft and hard entanglement of the two Liu's offerings outside the Biyou Palace.
She is complacent and feels that her strategy is not inferior to that of the river.
The more she wants to be, the more happy she is, the more she laughs and laughs.
Chen Pingan is somewhat helpless, and the water goddess is too honest. It is not clear that the night and night of your home is not easy to say. Well, wait until the two people are cheated into the house, and you will not be late.
Zhong Kui was blinded and turned a blind eye. He took Chen Ping’s peace and said that he wanted to see the wines that had been hidden in the altar for a hundred years, which is comparable to the five-year-old green plum wine in the inn.
Tonight, the water temple has been shown, and it has been impossible to hide the eyes and ears. Another Zhong Kui reprimanded the temple and wished the old man on the spot. The short woman simply let go of her hands and feet and reached out to the river to catch it. The river suddenly stirred up and poured out a water column, plunging on the shore. After that, it changed into a vivid yellow dragon, which was as long as a hundred feet. When it came to the temple outside the temple, the dragon was docile and bowed, and the river was eager to jump on the dragon head. Zhong Kui pulled Chen Ping’s head and climbed up, standing between the necks of the Yellow River. .
It twisted its body and returned to the river after returning from the shore.
The people on the shore waiting to open the door to burn incense, seeing the heroic and magical powers of the goddess of the water god, one by one. After getting up, everyone is full of joy, and I feel that this trip is not empty. I can see the goddess of the water god, how much blessing it is!
The three dragons riding on the river quickly came to the Biyun House, which is located in the quiet mountain forest. It seems to be far from the river. In fact, it is connected to the waters under the mansion. The house is located in a battle center. It is able to gather the condensed river water essence and extract the incense and air transportation of the entire buried river waters. This is the foundation of the buried river water god. The golden statue of the temple is just external manifestation.
At the door, the Taoist men and women who came from the top of the golden dome, Yin Miaofeng and his disciple Shao Yuanran, in addition to eating the closed door of the goddess of the water god, also ate a day and night, the old butler let the cook do some color and flavor. Hand-made dishes, plus two pots of wine, hospitality two threats to see the water fountain goddess will not leave the big spring offering. The old butler was a little embarrassed. The two guests who came from afar had excellent temper. They didn’t break into the house and didn’t let go. The one who was really old, just smiled and asked for the day and night. The old butler who was afraid of being killed at the door was very moved.
The dragon became a stream and quickly disappeared on the ground outside the house.
Zhong Kui’s heart was clear, and he blinked at the little woman next to her. The water girl smiled and pretended to be a fool.
The two men and the masters saw Zhong Kui, and immediately got up and greeted them. After walking down the steps, they hit the head and signed the number.
Although they did not see the clock with Zhongyin, they left the inn to teach the two royals, but for the name Zhong Kui, Yin Miaofeng had heard about it. At first, the two of them found that each time Yao Jiatie rides, killing the big battle on the border, and in the distance of the battlefield, there will be a blue-shirt scholar who is falling and smashing, watching the battle, never intervening, and the battle will leave quietly. After that, the battle will start again, and the green shirt will come to an end.
Yin Miaofeng conveniently used his own identity to ask the Jingjing City about this matter. No one was able to find out the roots of the person. Later, with the help of the teacher’s gold dome, it was learned that Zhong Kui was the youngest in the history of Dafu College. A gentleman, a 12-year-old sage, an 18-year-old gentleman, and a 20-year-old has been given the prefix of a gentleman's title. "Zhengren", the word "positive person", this is not a subject of the school's mountain can decide, need the gentleman's text The sages of the school of the veins personally researched, and then passed through several saints who had statues in the Temple of Literature, and nodded their approvals before they passed the test.
Because every gentleman is also known as a quasi-sage.
The reputation of Dafu College is not as good as the other two at the north and south ends of Tongyezhou. However, in the view of Confucianism in the continent and the ancestral home of the ancestral ancestor, Zhong Kui is a native of Tongyezhou. The power and the immortals are close. In order to strive for the righteous gentleman to sit in the country, the most powerful dynasties of Tong Yezhou are trying their best to make the Dafu College.
Even if the Golden Summit is the main viewer, when you meet the gentleman Zhong Kui in the downhill, I am afraid that I will treat each other as equals, so Yin Miaofeng and Shao Yuanran dare not be disrespectful.
Shao Yuanran felt that Master was a true Taoist, and even deliberately respected and pleased Zhong Kui.
The golden genius of the monk, there is some discomfort in the heart, but it does not show up.
Yin Miaofeng had to put on such a low posture.
The trip to the palace of the Biyou Palace has reached a critical juncture. As a proud disciple of the Dafu Shuyuan Mountain, Zhong Kui may play a role in the finalization of the secret mission of the Jingjing City, and help Daquan to draw together. The future Confucian saints who are nailed to the board, then Shao Yuanran, his most important disciple, will have a backing outside the Golden Summit.
Zhong Kui has long seen this pair of people who have entered the WTO, and more than once, the impression is not bad, not too good, or they have already greeted them.
Yin Miaofeng said that after the purpose of the night visit to Biyoufu, Zhong Kui found that the embankment of the river was a little out of the way, so good and funny, but he came to the river tonight, this is for this matter, plus the river demon bribe The city is not simple, but he has committed his taboos, so he simply said to Yin Miaofeng: "I am going to persuade the goddess of water gods to worship the books in Biyoufu. You can safely report to the Jingcheng city, of course, wording. You can be flexible, things become, you have merits, things can't be done, you don't have to eat and fall, as to why I helped you this time, which has its own reasons, but you don't have to think about it."
Yin Miaofeng was grateful to him and left with his disciple Shao Yuanran.
The old butler led the way, with his own water goddess, and the younger guests who seemed to be headed to go to the hospitality lobby.
Chen Pingan walked around Zhongkui and looked at the scenery of Biyoufu. There was a vivid picture of the water temple and the river flowing in the shadow wall. The incense was smoldering, the smoke rose, the river surged, and the river sounded.
Only the goddess of the water can see the Yin God of Chen Ping, and the Taoist men and women can't see it. This is because Chen Ping’an is located in the temple and the Biyou House, all of which belong to the buried river boundary. As for the river demon and the water ghost, the former is only in the rivers and lakes, and the road is deep, especially the river that chooses to go to the river. It has already gained the magical power of the goddess of the water god, so it can be seen, as for those who are shallow The water ghost, in fact, is more of a drunkard "smell the smell" in general, naturally attracted.
It was in a bright hall with a thick candle and a bowl of fried squid noodles on the table.
Chen Ping looked at the "big bowl" and couldn't speak.
Zhong Kui’s face was as usual, sitting at the table with a and laughing at the water goddess:
I’ll also come with me, don’t have such a big bowl, a small dish will do.

She nodded and looked at Chen Pingan. "Do you want to eat this night?"
The yin is not like the sun outside the monk's body. It can't eat human food. It only uses the heaven and earth aura as a tonic.
Chen Pingan smiled and shook his head and said no.
A of water, a gentleman, the same table, each eating the squid noodles in the pots and bowls.
In Chen Pingxin’s lake, there is the sound of Zhong Kui’s voice.
This water goddess is good at refining weapons. I don’t know what the chance is. I got the inheritance of the ancients, and the poem of the rain on the stone tablet, as a refining method, it is said that this The rank of the mouth is very high, and it belongs to the sermon of the five immortals. Therefore, some people are very concerned about it, but only because of their reputation, they can only slowly figure it out."
As Zhong Kui said, the buried river goddess refining nine weapons, two of which were among the magic weapons. In the process of killing with the river demon, three pieces were broken. Those were able to be in her for more than two hundred years. The steady magic of the river demon's winning magic weapon is that her number of weapons is actually a little more.
The world women go out for an outing, it is to change the fat powder, dress dress, this buried river water goddess, patrol the jurisdiction, is to look at the mood to choose weapons.
After eating and staying up late, the goddess of water and Zhongkui opened the skylight and said, "The troubled gentleman gave me a message. If I insist on asking for the book of the master of the text, Dafu Academy is not looking for a head, want me to Is the tourist house smouldering away? Otherwise, it is deliberately martyrdom of Daquan Liu. Sooner or later, one day will be attacked by the Northern Jin and Nanqi?"
Chen Pingan looked at her with enthusiasm.
Zhong Kui shook his head and smiled: "Dafu Shuyuan is not so arrogant. At most, it is the self-destruction of Biyoufu. In the future, no matter how much credit you made with the Daquan Dynasty, there is no hope to be promoted to the palace. You have to know how to do this. Today, whether it is because you feel that Biyou Palace is wrong, or really admire the moral article of the Master of Wensheng, in short, you have rejected the good intentions of Dafu College. Since then, it has been booked by the College. In the archives of the college, in the future, if you set a feat for the benefit of the people and the good community, you can still only hang the plaque of Biyoufu. When you feel that the college is not fair, you may want to think about today's choice."
She nodded and said: "I have written down. I will definitely not blame you at the College, and I will report it to the newspaper. In fact, it is true that I have offended the majesty of the Dafu College."
Zhong Kui sneered: "Do you still know?"
Xiaoshui Shenbi Biyoufu, dare to refuse the Dafu Academy's seal, fell in the eyes of the other three colleges in Tongyezhou, isn't it a big joke?
Zhong Kui’s seemingly understated
conclusion
is a lot of pressure and risk.
The reader is the most talkative. Perhaps it is not in the way to eat a big boring loss, but if you give a face to the public, most of them will kill with a pen knife.
Therefore, Zhong Kui’s words tonight are the biggest amulets of Biyou and Buanhui Temple.
After all, Zhong Kui is the next Dafu Shuyuan mountain owner who has no suspense. Even some people rumor that Zhong Kui is expected to become a great sacrifice in a school.
She smiled. "Would you like another bowl of noodles?"
Zhong Kui said: "A bowl of noodles, Bao Bingfu, a bowl of noodles, to protect the Daquan Dynasty, the water goddess, you are playing a good calculation."
Zhong Kui’s mouth is not forgiving, but I still need a bowl of noodles, because it’s so delicious. She also makes people have two altars, good smells, and more than Chen’s drinking. The sorrowful sorrowful wine is not counted, probably only the sweet-scented osmanthus can be comparable. Just drinking and eating no food, there is no such thing as him.
Before drinking, the goddess of water gods said with a hundred years of aging, never drink too much, one person at most three white bowls, drink too much, the gods must be drunk.
Then Chen Pingan saw that Zhong Kui had drunk four bowls with her, one in the end, and there was no drunkenness. The goddess of the water also let the slaves of the house go to the altar.
So Chen Pingan saw two drunks with strange wines.
Zhong Kui mourns the Jiu Niang.
The goddess of the water said that he was drunk, and from time to time he slaps on the table and helps himself to promote his momentum. He then stepped on the chair with one hand and thumb to himself, asking Zhong Kui, who just recognized his brother. : "Mixed rivers and lakes, by what?!"
Zhong Kui is still chanting his Jiu Niang.
She asked herself to answer herself. "Bone! The spine should be straight, the fist should be hard, be a person and talk, be open! Zhongkui brothers, I think you are a good person, have a role, like a big man! I recognized You are a brother, and when you come to the fire in the knife, you have a word!"
Chen Pingan sat idly by the side.
I thought that if the Tsing Yi child of the Yujiang Water Snake was present, I would probably say that it was definitely the friend’s loyalty, and the chest was shocking.
Zhong Kui stretched his finger to the opposite side of the table. His fingers pointed out that the seat of the goddess of water was far from the distance. He was drunk and said: "Is it a thing of Wufu? You are a of water... No, it seems that the of water is the most mixed river. It’s justified. Well, if you’re right, it’s just that you can’t eat it...

The goddess of water raised a brow and poured a large mouthful of wine. The big tongue was vague: "There is usually a meal! It is very full, stewed with snake meat, stir-fried squid noodles, my cook, it is said that it used to cook for the emperor." The craft is a must, so... the bones still have to be!"
Zhong Kui shakes his head. "You have your bones, shut my ass, I only need Jiu Niang..."
Chen Pingan stood up and went to the door of the hall to enjoy the view.
The good wines that are close at hand are not allowed to drink, and it is ultimately an upset.
At this time, Zhong Kui sat in the body, and the green shirt suddenly shocked, and the wine was gone.
The of the water screamed, his head squatting on the table, his head squatting, and he fell asleep.
Chen Pingan turned his head and looked around.
There is only a medium height back and a Confucian shirt.
Zhong Kui swears, "Dr. Zhong Kui, see Mr.."
The voice of the man was thick and gentle, and he said slowly: "Fusong Zong, a foreigner disciple, had inadvertently smashed a big disaster some time ago. After the news was passed to the academy, the other party seemed to be aware of it. Not good, it is a five-day big demon, Fusong Zongshanmen was ruined by the small half, Fusong Zong two jade shackles, one death and one injury, the big demon was seriously injured, trying to escape to the West Sea, but fortunately was the first to rush The Taipingshan lord stopped, but the demons that the Taipingshan suppressed at the bottom of the well for thousands of years turned out to be at this time, and most of the escaped, now the entire central part of Tongyezhou is turbulent."
Zhong Kui’s face is dignified.
Mr. What should the disciple do?

The man sneered: "It’s not like drinking in the middle of the night."
Zhong Kui bowed his head. "The disciple is wrong."
The man sighed. "Before dawn, you will leave for Taipingshan. When you and all the disciples of the college, you will listen to the Taipingshan Taoist priests. You can't rely on the identity of the college. You can hear it clearly?!"
Zhong Kui nodded: "Know it."
Zhong Kui wants to stop.
It should be the Confucian man who is the master of the Dafu Academy. He shook his head and said: "The big demon in the encirclement of the temple is only qualified by the five-level monk."
Zhong Kui silently.
The Confucian man finally said: "Zhong Kui, you have to be careful, this disaster, anyone has the possibility of death, that is, I am no exception."
Zhong Kui nodded and suddenly realized one thing, "Fox Town?"
The Confucian saint hesitated, "You can put it down for the time being."
Zhong Kui’s eyes are complicated.
The sage's approach to the tour of the palace has been dissipated in an instant.
Chen Pingan stood at the door and was stunned.
Fusong Zong, Taiping Mountain.
It is Chen Ping’s familiar familiar Tongye Zhou Zongmen, especially the Mirror Flower Heart Fairy, the real identity is the Taiping Mountain female crown named Huang Ting.
The most ridiculous thing is that the big demon, even made Fusong Zong that the gods and monks, one death and one injury?
Zhong Kui stood up and looked at Chen Pingan.
Chen Ping’s doubts are puzzled. "What happened?"
Zhong Kui smiled bitterly: "I may have a request from a strong man."
Chen Pingan immediately understood the idea of ​​Zhong Kui. "Is that small snow cone?"
Then Chen Pingan shook his head.
Zhong Kui’s face is stunned, but he also feels reasonable.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Can't send you, but you can borrow you."
Zhong Kui asked: "Really?! You can think about it, this is killing, it is extremely dangerous, but it is my Zhong Kui, that is, my family will be able to die, you are not afraid to borrow my little snow cone, help me write There is God, but maybe it will be destroyed in the battlefield someday? I am not afraid that even if I am not dead, will I not be able to pay back afterwards?"
Chen Pingan blinked and extended four fingers.
Zhong Kui haha ​​smiled: "Understood, ask yourself."
Chen Pingan suddenly remembered a question, "Let me come to this tourhouse? Three hundred miles of waterway, it takes a lot of time. It is better to be alone than Zhongkui, go directly to the riverside to take a small snow cone?"
Zhong Kui thought for a moment, "You can let the water goddess to bring your true body, very quickly, because there are some things I need to do in this tour, not suitable for outsiders."
Zhong Kui said that he walked to the table and tapped his finger on the table. "Water goddess, still sleeping?"
She sat up with a smile and left the table. "This is going to pick up the real body of the son. Just tired of the son, after I counted ten, I jumped into the river."
The goddess of the water sings and counts, and squats to the riverside section of the river near the Biyou Palace. This is the unique magical power of one god.
After counting to ten, Chen Pingping patted his head and was helpless.
A moment later, in addition to bringing back the true life of Chen Ping, the of water gods also had a small drowning drunk.
Zhong Kui was so hearty and laughed.
Chen Pingan asked: "How does the Yin God return?"
Zhong Kui waved his sleeves and shook a breeze, gently smashing Chen’s Yin’s yin into the real body, reminding him:
Before you can have a Yangshen escort, don’t go to the night.

Chen Pingan exhaled a breath and took the small snow cone from the square inch and handed it to Zhong Kui.
After Zhong Kui took the small snow cone, he asked: "How come back to you in the future?"
Chen Pingan laughed and said: "You can send the small snow cone to the Daxu dynasty in Baopingzhou, and the Longquan County Lok Fushan Chen Pingan."
After Zhong Kui nodded, his face was weird and more and more weird.
I couldn’t help it, Zhong Kui asked: "Isn’t you really know Mr. Qi from the Cliff College? I know a lot of things about the Pearl River."
Chen Ping did not nod or shake his head.
The goddess of the water was drunk and pressed, and then he cautiously asked: "So, do you know Mr. Qi's husband?"
Chen Pingan scratched his head and took off the sword and drank the wine.
It seems like drinking, or is it taught by the old gentleman?
At that time, the old man gave a young boy behind him. The old man slammed the boy's head and yelled at the young man to drink.