: 57 first arrived in Beijing

The stairs creaked, unlike the desertedness of Yuzhou, the Beijing Inn was very crowded.
When Chen Wo came in, there was a child wrapped in a cotton coat. Because he did not stand still, his left ankle and his right foot, from the last stage of the stairs, slammed into his calf.
"..."
He explained that he used the blind eye method. At this moment, they seem to be two ordinary middle-aged men. The child feels the most sensitive. He stares at Chen Wo and suddenly screams.
Then the child was hurriedly taken away by the family behind him.
Chen He hasn’t recovered from the stiffness, and he faintly heard a soft smile.
"Brother." Chen Wo's whisper.
"Well, you often fall like this when you were young, but never cry."
Chen He was even more embarrassed, and Jin Dan’s later repairs failed to hold back the red after the ear.
Later, I saw that the smile of the shackles gradually disappeared. He also felt a little embarrassed, and more was self-loathing that was difficult to contain.
He looked at his younger brother and grew up, but he had such a mourning for Chen He.
Spread out, even if it is a magical person, it will be ridiculed.
The comprehension community has never been a man who is also a man, let alone a brother. Love is awkward, how to extricate yourself?
"Brother, let's just stay here, isn't it?"
Chen He’s words awakened the release.
The release of the sorrows and the sorrows of the eyes, a slight smile: "This is the capital, tomorrow is the sixth day of the first month, and after two more days, the lanterns will be put on. The Lantern Festival will last until the 17th of the first month, the four counties outside the capital. The people must come to the lantern festival. Those who are a little wealthy, want to play for a few more days, do not come in advance, I am afraid they can not live in the inn!"
This year, at night, it is a curfew, and the brilliant lights that pass all night, only the Shangyuan Festival can be seen.
"Hey!" Chen He aimed at the heads of people who were swaying everywhere, and he did not consciously have some expectations.
Although he is no longer a boy, his experience is very limited, he has never had any excitement, and he has never seen a prosperous life.
"The treasurer, can you still have a room?"
Interpretation took a thing and turned it into a guide. Nothing could not live in the store.
"Guest, can't help, the room is gone, but there is a room on the corner of the west side of the building, clean and tidy!" The innkeeper who dialed the abacus smiled.
"Just this!" Released the money.
"Wait, you take it, this is the key!" The shopkeeper slammed the abacus, and the mysterious smile of the god, "If the guest officer does not want to be newly smashed, do not hot tea hot water, the store can give you a half price." ""
This question is very weird. I don’t want to live in the store. I can’t help but calmly nod.
It’s not necessary, it’s annoying.

"okay!"
The treasurer shouted a man and led them upstairs.
This guy is respectful and respectful. He does not seem to be ordinary and scornful because of the release. Before the two of them arrive at the house, they also ask: "Do you want to buy the news of the Great Baoguo Temple and the Baishan Academy? The latest one."
The brows are throwing a piece of broken silver.
The buddy is more diligent. He looks at the left and right, then closes the door and says in a very fast speech: "This year, the Great Patriotic Temple has to recruit ten offerings. The Baishan Academy is not lacking in people. Their big offerings are gone. Anxious to find a top master. Baishan Academy is offering the first tenth of the first month of the first month, and the Baoguo Temple is the eighth day of the first month."
Released and nodded quietly.
The man who planned to continue to sell detailed information looked a little disappointed, but did not get entangled, and soon went out.
"What is the offering?" Chen He asked doubtfully.
"The Great Baoguo Temple and the Baishan Academy are the two forces of the most self-cultivators in the capital." Shi Yi walked around the house carelessly, confirming that there were no traces of magic.
Chen He closed his mouth and looked embarrassed.
- Sure enough, he does not have any experience of walking the world, next time he must remember to check the house and talk.
"On the Lantern Festival, it is not only the people who gather in the capital, but also a lot of scattered repairs. Because this is the place where the swordsman is the strongest force, the right way is micro, so only the temple can be ranked. Strength, they can only be enlisted every year to resist the magical forces to eat."
Chen Wo tried hard to think about it, but still couldn't pull out the two names in that poor memory.
Shi Yanran: "Don't think about it, this is just two small sects."
"Ok?"
"The Heluo School is one of the five major sects in the realm of cultivation. The monks in the martial art are in the hands of the monks, and the elders must at least be the gods. In the monks of the Dabaoguo Temple, there is a Yuan Ying period that is not bad."
Chen He is frustrated and touches his forehead.
- He forgot that the most cultivated people were the monks before the Golden Age.
In the Black Valley, the minimum period of the gods, forty years of small-scale debris, in addition to the number of small Taoist, the worst is also the Yuan Ying period.
Invisibly causing Chen Wo to ignore the circle of the big door and the big forces, the general situation of the realm of cultivation is: the Golden Dan period can be regarded as a guest, and the Yuan Ying period monk is already unattainable, can take the nostrils to see People, can be honored as the singer of the ancestor.
The sword sage is very powerful, but he is the most trusted genius in Yuzhou, Qin Meng, just a foundation period magic repair.
Even if the sword is the first master of the magic road, this title can not double the strength of the subordinates, the world is more than the master, always ordinary people.
"So, the two groups of the highest-ranking monks in the Yuan Ying period are struggling to resist the expansion of the swordsman's power every year?" Chen He did not know the sympathetic gaze, or the madman's look.
- This is much more difficult to think about, more ignorance, in order to die with the Sword Sword!
He also felt a burst of laughter and felt a sigh.
醍醐 醍醐 只能 只能 只能 只能 只能 只能 只能 只能 只能 醍醐 醍醐 醍醐 醍醐 醍醐 醍醐 醍醐 醍醐 醍醐 醍醐 醍醐 醍醐 醍醐 醍醐 醍醐 醍醐
"This secular power is the highest, the Emperor of Heaven, likes to play the balance of power. For him, the Great Baoguo Temple, Baishan Academy, and the National Teacher are all high-spirited gods, but all wise men are not. Will only rely on one party. This way he can rest easy, and he will feel that the people outside the world are also loyal to him. The emperor likes to deceive himself like this, everyone will accompany him to play like this, and the sword will not slash the big Baoguo Temple, nor Will destroy the White Mountain College."
Everyone is tacit. The foolishness of the emperor is the old practice of the realm of cultivation for thousands of years.
As for the difference between the Golden Age and the Mahayana period -
Does the Baishan Academy dare to say? Will Sword Sword Lord say?
Chen Wo nodded thoughtfully and suddenly asked: "Brother, you mentioned the national teacher just now, who is that?"
"..."
Released him a look.
"No, no!"
Chen He was a little shocked. He couldn’t imagine a national teacher with a mask of a blessing doll. He couldn’t help but ask:
The sword sages drove the Qiankun view to the snowy mountain three hundred years ago, and the former dynasty was destroyed. He did figure it out. Vigorously, but for three hundred years, how did he explain to each emperor what he has been alive?"
"The blind eye method."
"..."
"In the past three hundred years, the seventeen national teachers have been handed down before and after."
Chen He was completely speechless and could only blink his eyes.
In fact, there are still words that have not been finished. According to the history books of the world, half of the teachers of this dynasty died very badly.
This is also the practice of the emperor and the courtiers. Because the ancestral training can not ban the title of the national teacher who inherits the same vein, but there are many emperors who are eager to seize power, play away from each other, engage in assassination, and give poison!
Anyway, the trick of deceiving the emperor will be everyone, including the abbot of the Great Baoguo Temple, the mountain of the Baishan Academy, and the emperor’s
giving poison
will die for the emperor to see the emperor feel that this world is still his, even if the
God
will die. Hello, hello, everyone, it’s really good.
After fooling around with the emperor, everyone continues to linger behind.
The official official will record the affairs of the national teacher, but he will not change the host of the temple to change the host. Anyway, the abbot of the Daguoguo Temple is just a famous name. After the Buddha’s repair in the Jindan period, the emperor also died. Bit, still afraid of stuffing?
But like the Sword Sword, he once let himself "dead" seven times in the hands of a suspicious and violent emperor, and the eighth time he himself! In fact, the seventeen national teachers of this dynasty have different personalities and habits, and there is no flaw in the historical records. In the realm of comprehension, it is also considered to be unprecedented, and no one has come.
"He won't get confused?" Chen He blurted out.
I thought about it for a moment and replied: "I didn't quite understand it before. After this meeting, it was awkward."
The shadow play is a very common bartender of the folks. It takes the burden and walks in the market. As long as a screen, a few candles, and a single person, holding a bamboo stick with a hook and rope, the sounds of men, women and children are all vividly learned.
Putting down the shadows and taking out the sorcerer’s sword, who can see the flaws?
"Baishan Academy and Dabaoguo Temple have poor strength, but they have deep roots in the capital. They don't lack silver money every year. They talk about the amount of coins, and the riches are better than the Heluo. The things that are offered are also very impressive. Every year, every month, there are A lot of scattered training is going to compete for this quota."
"So we disguised as those scattered in Beijing?" Chen He understood.
It’s just that this inn is unremarkable, and the treasurer and the buddy are ordinary people.
Interpretation of the image shows his doubts, faintly said: "In the eyes of mortals, the Great Baoguo Temple and the Baishan Academy are the martial arts sects of the profound internal family."
"..."
Hey, I have a martial arts master!
The favorite masking method in the comprehension world.
"So, the shopkeepers and folks of Jingcheng Inn think that every year they will come to Dabaoguo Temple and Baishan College to compete with each other. They are vying to be the masters of the rivers and lakes. They are all meditation at night, no need to bathe, no tea?" Recall, the more weird the look, "So, the guy is so respectful to us after the brothers want to buy the news? Is it afraid that we have demolished his inn?"
"This... maybe."
When I came to Beijing, I didn’t expect so much.
He went to the inn instead of letting the Sword Supreme arrange the residence. First, he would not believe in the other party. Secondly, he would not be alarmed by the Sword Supreme, so that he could find the snake and let Ji Hong discover the clue.
The most important thing is that the capital of the first month is mixed and easy to hide.
"Resume." Interpretation of the habitual desire to reach out to the younger brother's head, but halfway to live, if nothing happens to recover, "the brothers guard you practice."
In mourning for regeneration, he could not leave his younger brother.
Shi Yu vaguely felt that Ji Hong was just a corner of a big conspiracy.
Even if he had to endure the torture of this mourning, he could not let Chen Wo fall into danger.