Chapter 404: Those young people to Baiyu

After the spring return, everything recovers.
The mountains and rivers were originally not a demon land. The climate was normal, especially in the southwest, where the climate was even more mild. After the spring return, there was a natural green.
The eyes are full of green.
There is a small town located in the southwest of Zhou State. There is a small river passing through it. The whole town is divided into two halves. Because the river is full of white fish, the name of the town is called Baiyu Town.
There are not many residents in Baiyu Town.
There hasn’t been any major incident in these years. The people in the town are doing pretty well, but there is one thing they are not used to. The little gentleman who was a storyteller in a restaurant in the town before left Baiyu Town one day. , And never came back.
Although other storytellers soon came to the top, but everyone felt that what was missing, what was missing, in fact, no one can say clearly, it seems to be the same material, the dishes are still That dish, the cook has changed.
Without Butcher Zhang, there is Butcher Li.
Even though pork is expensive, many people can still eat it.
But without Mr. Li, Mr. Wang, or Mr. Zhang, it is not satisfactory.
Speaking of which, without the influence of Mr. Li, I am afraid that only the shopkeeper of the restaurant has the deepest experience.
Those white money is less than in the past, can he not know?
Looking at the horizon, it was another light rain and it was so smooth.
The shopkeeper sighed with a sad face, "It's bad weather."
But the next moment, a dark shadow appeared in the sight of the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper raised his head and heard a gentle voice, "Is there a seat available?"
The owner of the voice was a middle-aged man with a plain expression. This man opened his mouth, just like the first time he came here that year.
The middle-aged man revisited his hometown, but he remembered everything clearly, but although the treasurer had never seen any outsiders, it was already years ago when the middle-aged man appeared here for the first time. I really can't remember things in this head.
But if you can't remember, you can't remember, and the next moment he will be dumbfounded.
Behind the middle-aged man, there is still a monk!
The shopkeeper listened to the storyteller in the restaurant every day. There was never a monk in those stories. In the final analysis, he had never seen a monk.
It is said that there are no monks in this mountain and river.
If you want to see these monks, you can only go to the Buddhist land to the west.
There is a Buddha country, and a spiritual mountain.
There are even two Buddhist saints on Lingshan.
The monk wore a big red robes and stood behind the middle-aged man. Behind the monk there were a girl and a scholar carrying an oiled paper umbrella.
As for another young man, he had already ran into the restaurant and looked around.
The middle-aged man knocked on the counter and repeated his words, "Is there a seat?"
The shopkeeper returned to his senses, then smiled and nodded, "Some and some."
A group of four people chose a seat by the window.
Then I ordered hot pot.
This is the food brought in from outside by the shopkeeper of the restaurant two years ago. At first, the guests were really uncomfortable with it. Later, it became popular, and all the restaurants in the town followed suit.
"The master is afraid that he won't be able to eat hot pot."
The guy looked embarrassed.
Butter is indispensable in the bottom of hot pot. If this thing is missing, it will be much worse, but the bald head wearing a big red robes is obviously a monk. He has heard that Mr. Shu tells the story all the time. The precepts for those monks are naturally knew.
No wives, no meat, no alcohol...
The guy looked at the monk and was a little puzzled. He couldn't do anything. How did he persevere?
The monk whispered, "Trouble the donor to give me a vegetarian dish."
The buddy nodded, said nothing, and turned to prepare the hot pot.
There shouldn't be a monk in the mountains and rivers. If one appears occasionally, it can only be the one who appeared in Beihai that year, and then stayed in the academy until now, only Chanzi.
This Buddhist monk who is known for his erudition on the mountain has been in the academy for several years. Not only has he read a lot of books, he even read some of the magic techniques allowed by the academy.
The realm of Chanzi is far better than before.
It's just that Ye Shengge still can't keep up.
After Ye Shengge left Luoyang before, she occasionally shot in a certain place. It has been confirmed that she has already broken through too much.
Even has gone very far in the morning and evening.
She is the strongest young man in the mountains and rivers, even in the world, almost a certainty.
Chanzi has occasionally realized these years, and he is still only in Taiqing, and he still has a foot in the door. As for the edge of Gu on his side, it is also too clear. It is not enough. The qualifications are not too high. Before, Cheng Taiqing was considered by many people to be like this in this life, but who would have thought that afterwards, everyone in the academy would not be optimistic about Mr. Yan, and the old tree would pick up new branches and passed the threshold of Taiqing. , Arrived at Chaomu.
It’s just that after the dawn and dusk, even Yanyu himself knows that this will be the case in this life. It is almost nonsense to want to become a monk in the Spring and Autumn Period, but when he enters the dawn and dusk, his life span is much longer. In 2009, although the end of the avenue was not seen, at least I could see Gu Yuan walked far.
Moreover, this generation of young people is better than the young people before, and I don't know how much faster they go.
Those young people before, did they become in the dark in less than forty?
Even before the age of fifty, it is possible to cross the dawn and into the spring and autumn.
This world is really hard to understand.
Thinking of this, Yan Yu put his gaze on Huang Jin who was aside. This scholar, after going up the mountain, has been reading the classics at the library, and he has not practiced any magic techniques. If it were not for his uncle Zhou Xuance, Huang Jin had always been very optimistic about Huang Jin. , Maybe this young man had been driven down the mountain long ago, the rules in this school, after all, differ from person to person.
If there is no backing, it is like those monks who have no hope of entering the Taiqing or Chaoyang all their lives, they naturally have to leave the mountain to practice, then go to Luoyang City to be a torture ministry, or go to the mountains and wilds to cultivate until death, and Or find a mortal union and live a lifetime.
It's just that compared to mortals, the lifespan of these monks is long.
The hot pot was served, and then the side dishes began to be served.
There are even oil pans already placed in front of them.
Yanyu smiled and said: "If you want to eat hot pot, you really want Yiju hot pot. But there are two places in Yiju. I have been arguing which hot pot is better. I think the hot pot in Gyeongju is better, but there are Many people prefer the capital."
Young Song Pei bit a piece of hairy belly and said vaguely: "I don't know if it is delicious in Gyeongju or the hot pot in Capital, because I have never tried it. Anyway, I think the hot pot here is not bad. "
The young-tempered Song Pei has read a lot of books on the mountain in the past two years and copied a lot of classics, especially after he walked into a shabby hut and met an old man one day, there was an extra debate in his homework afterwards. .
It is a debate, but it is just a quarrel.
As the only disciple of the head teacher, no matter who meets him on the mountain, he will be polite. Even the elders will not be angry at him for no reason, but it is the old man who knocks him on the head when he is fine. At the time, he directly served with the ruler.
But he hasn't even refuted it. After all, that old man is not only capable, but also high in seniority. More directly, he is also Mr. Song Pei's husband!
With that said, isn't it because Su Ye, who is the number one scholar in the world, has to bow his head in front of him.
Song Pei thought that when his husband was punished, he probably didn't dare to say anything. Song Pei was so serious that he had more rice than knowledge, so how could he argue with the old gentleman more.
Since it is unavoidable, Song Pei can only bear it honestly, so he extremely cherishes this opportunity to go out, especially following the senior sister Gu Yuan.
Song Pei lowered his head to eat, temporarily not caring about other things.
Gu Yuan knocked on Song Pei's forehead and frowned, "Little Junior Brother, what's the matter with you, how can you patronize yourself to eat?"
After Song Pei realised, he scratched his head and cooked a few duck intestines for his senior sister.
Gu Yuan patted Song Pei's shoulder with satisfaction, "As expected, it is my little brother, who knows her preferences, and will continue to report her name on the mountain in the future, no problem."
In fact, in the mountains, Song Pei’s identity may be stronger than that of Shang Gu Yuan, but if everyone wants to distinguish between Gu Yuan and Song Pei, then Gu Yuan must be more favored.
After all, it is a seed of reading.
Compared with Song Pei, who has good qualifications, he is more concerned.
After all, Song Pei might become the next head teacher in the future, but Gu Yuan might become the next saint.
And she is also a female saint.
The three religions have been established for more than eight thousand years.
How many female saints have appeared in the past eight thousand years?
Is there more than one hand?
I'm afraid it really isn't.
As for one of them from the seed of reading?
no.
If there is a day when Gu Yuan climbs into the sea, it will be a day that will go down in history.
They have no hope of becoming a Canghai, how do they not want to witness the birth of a Canghai, and also a woman saint who is the seed of reading.
After Song Pei had some chopsticks and duck intestines for Gu Yuan, he cautiously asked, "Sister, let's finally go to the school palace. Why don't we go to see it, so we have to come to this small place?"
Gu Yuan glared at him and frowned, "You know, this is probably the hometown of a sword immortal. Let's take a look. After that person becomes a sword immortal, you won't be able to come if you want to. The local people put up a fence and can't come without money."
"It's better for you kid to have fun, you will thank me later."
Song Pei gave a cry, then lowered his voice and said in a panic, "The gentleman who teaches in the academy said that these things are not allowed to be said."
Gu Yuan looked at Song Pei's appearance, knocked him on the head again, and said angrily: "Others are afraid of Mr. Teacher. You are the student of the head teacher, can't you be a little imposing?"
Song Pei was a little aggrieved, "But even the husband, if I know that I contradict the teacher, I will definitely not be happy."
Gu Yuan sighed, this silly junior.
Song Pei pulled Gu Yuan's sleeves and asked in a low voice, "Senior Sister, is Jian Xian the kind of guy who flies around with a sword?"
Gu Yuan nodded, "Isn't it, it's awe-inspiring. It's just that the guy that senior sister knows can't become a sword immortal. He still has some time to leave, but you must believe that he will become a sword immortal one day, otherwise You ask Mr. Yan, when the guy first met, he was still an ordinary person, so he dared to stand in front of Mr. Yan with a wooden stick, how to say it, hero save the beauty!"
Song Pei was skeptical, and turned his head to Yan Yu's side, "Mr. Yan?"
Yanyu shook his head and smiled: "That young man is just like Gu Yuan said, but it's not the first time I met. The first time I met, I was in a restaurant. I really wanted to say that he was carrying a stick. We met for the second time, but a courageous young man like him is still very rare."
Song Pei asked again: "Mr. Yan, can he become a sword fairy?"
Yan Yu shook his head and said: "It's hard to say, if the sword fairy is so easy to become, there must be more than one sword fairy in this mountain and river."
Originally, this sentence was quite pertinent, but no one thought that Gu Yuan quickly stomped aside.
The voice is not loud, but Yan Yu has already entered the dawn after all, so he naturally knows.
He quickly changed his statement, "Actually, the young man has a good chance."
Gu Yuan snorted with satisfaction.
Huang Jin and Chanzi's knowing smile nearby.
Song Pei asked dejectedly, "Senior Sister, do you know the sword fairy in the future, do you like him very much?"
Gu Yuan knocked Song Pei on the head, "What are you thinking about all day long, that's Senior Sister's friend."
"Just friends?"
Song Pei didn't believe it.
Gu Yuan had knocked Song Pei on the head too many times, and no longer wanted to knock it today.
She was too lazy to say something.
For Li Fuyao, she just wanted to watch him become a sword immortal little by little. Her friend, hey, she would have a lot of face to talk about it later.
Of course, it's not just for the sake of face.
Anyway, Li Fuyao must become a sword fairy.
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The boiling soup was bubbling in the pot, and the bright red soup was tumbling, with pepper floating in it.
Chanzi and Huang Jin walked out of the restaurant.
Both of them have read many books and have many topics in common.
A Zenzi dressed in a red robed robe walks on the street, very eye-catching.
The two people walked in the rain without umbrellas.
Huang Jin also carried an oil paper umbrella.
Chanzi had had many conversations with Huang Jin earlier, but they were all in the academy.
Walked a distance.
Chanzi said: "It seems that it doesn't take too much doctrine of sages to apply what I have learned to the people down the mountain."
Huang Jin smiled and said: "Sage-sages doctrine, if you read it in your stomach, and then think about it, it will be beneficial. If you only read books and don't think about things, it's actually difficult."
Chanzi said straightforwardly: "You think things can be solved so easily."
Huang Jin shook his head and said, "These things are things I don't know for thousands of years. It might take me a lifetime to do it."
Huang Jin doesn't take the avenue of spiritual practice, and his life span is no different for ordinary people. His life is short, at most a hundred years.
Chanzi asked, "If this is the case, why not practice?"
This sentence is very practical. Since Huang Jin wants to do something, he must at least have an extremely long lifespan to have enough time to do what he wants to do.
Otherwise, in just a hundred years, what has been done has not been effective, and what has happened, who will control and adjust the course in the end?
Huang Jin is very free and easy, "The people at the foot of the mountain pay much attention to the matter of passing on the ancestry, maybe because of this."
Zenzi didn't speak, but looked at Huang Jin with a smile.
Huang Jin continued: "Being a mountain man, you can't walk on the avenue of cultivation, otherwise how to distinguish between the mountain and the mountain."
Zenzi pondered for a while, walked forward a certain distance, and then said: "The difference between the mountain and the mountain is just because of the length of life, just because of the strength?"
Huang thought for a while, "In essence, it should not be."
There are some questions that I may not think about for a lifetime, but if someone raises something, it will suddenly become clear.
That feeling is actually very good.
Of course, some people think it is not so beautiful.
The smarter the person, the easier it is to get into the corner.
Huang Jin doesn't think he is a smart person, even if he is, he is willing to accept it.
Accept your mistakes and make changes.
Chanzi smiled, "So what do you think?"
Something else appeared on Huang Jin's face, "It turns out I was wrong."
It is not easy to admit mistakes frankly.
Chanzi smiled and said, "It's actually not too late."
Huang Jin said, "Yes."
He is still very young. If he is working hard from now on, he should not say anything else. It should be no problem to walk into Taiqing. After entering Taiqing, he will be able to talk a lot. At that time, he will naturally be able to do it. Some more.
But the premise is that it will not be obliterated by those higher beings.
After all, you can only do things in the corners where the seas are not paying attention, otherwise it will be easy to be destroyed.
Huang Jin looked at Chanzi and said seriously, "You are the smartest person I have ever seen, but unfortunately you are a person outside the world."
Huang Jin's meaning is simple and straightforward. If Zenzi is not a monk, he would like to ask Zenzi to help, such as doing that together.
It is a pity that Chan Zi is indeed a monk.
Chanzi looked at Huang Jin and seriously said, "Actually, I also have an idea. I wonder if you can help me?"
Huang Jin suddenly became clear, there are some things, needless to say, all understand, he smiled: "Then I have an idea."
Zenzi looked at him and said in a very sincere manner, "Oh Amitabha."
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The light rain in Baiyu Town kept on.
There are not many pedestrians.
But there are people who are wearing fur clothes, hats, and rods, sitting by the river to fish.
The man was wearing a white dress and sitting by the river with a slight smile on his face.
A few years ago, someone took a sword in this place, and that person was still a swordsman in the world.
Nowadays, the woman sitting in this place is also in the Chaoyang Realm.
It's just that she doesn't take the sword, just for fishing.
She came here, not for anyone deliberately, just as she wanted.
Only when she came here, the town brought together the three most brilliant young people from the Three Religions.
Gu Yuan, Chanzi, and her in a white dress.
Ye Shengge!
Ye Shengge looked into the distance, thinking that at this time, there was no peach blossom.
My mood suddenly became a little bad.