Chapter 1040: Report plum news

Chen Pingan stood in the alley outside the ancestral house and looked at the houses next door on both sides.
Xiao Mo knew it in his heart and asked, "Young Master, are the shards of life porcelain hidden nearby?"
Chen Pingan nodded and smiled: "I just don't know if it's in the house on the left or the right."
It's well hidden, it's really close to the horizon.
On the Hongzhou border, the team stopped at a post station. Because they were officials, they had "official duties". The post station had its own arrangements. Just follow the rules and follow the rules. Orderly and orderly, a dozen officials stayed here in an orderly manner. Block Caoze Station. If the official acquaintances are staying and want to sleep well, the official guest rooms of the post station are very particular, and you have to stay according to the official position, from top to bottom. If it is full, you want to cut the queue and so on. . But if you want to eat well, there is no problem. For example, Yicheng can pay out of his own pocket, ask the cook to open a small stove, and make a sumptuous banquet. This kind of thing is not illegal. The good law of the country is not just strict, but must be reasonable, which has always been repeatedly emphasized by the national teacher Cui Yu.
Entering the official house, Emperor Song He reached out and wiped the table top, raised his hand, there was no dust, then went to the window sill, wiped it lightly, it was still clean and dust-free, and smiled: "In the past, Mr. Guan questioned Mr. Master, you manage big things well, this is your ability, but those small things are too much and too meticulous, it is not right, you can't trust the six government offices?"
Song He rubbed his thumb and forefinger lightly. "It turns out that the 'little things' that Mr. has repeatedly scrutinized and made fine adjustments have been well managed by Mr. over time.
The embroidered tiger Cui Yu, in addition to the national teacher Da Li, is actually the mentor of Song He. To a certain extent, Wu Yuan and His Majesty the Emperor are brothers of the same context.
It's just that they belong to the same lineage, and have nothing to do with the lineage of Wensheng.
Yu Mian lowered his voice and asked curiously, "Your Majesty, you haven't said yet, how did the national teacher answer Mr. Guan?"
Song He smiled and said, "I remember that Mr. just replied, 'I can trust your intentions and original intentions, but not your methods and tenacity'. That's the sentence that made our old man choked to death."
Beside the post station stables, the old coachman looked at the young Taoist priest sitting on the railing.
The old man felt powerless, and just as he was about to speak, the Taoist priest wearing the lotus crown made a gesture of wiping his mouth with his fingers, signaling the other person not to speak.
Lu Chen put his hands on the railing and said with a smile: "Put a hundred and a thousand hearts, Pindao is not looking for you to reminisce, but someone else."
The old man hesitated for a moment and had a guess.
Lu Chen immediately stretched out his thumb and shook his hands again, "Senior deserves to be the top spot of Lei Bu's Zhankan Division, and the junior admires it."
The old man smiled and said, "It would be best for Headmaster Lu to take her away, just to have some fun for the surnamed Chen. In the future, it will be interesting for two fellow villagers to meet again in a foreign land, and the enemy's family will meet with special jealousy."
Lu Chen has set up a fortune-telling booth in Lizhudongtian for more than ten years, and they are no strangers to each other.
Poor Lu Wei, he is still a fairy in the Yin-Yang family.
Lu Chen complained: "If we agreed not to chat, what happened to the senior."
The old man smiled heartily: "Master Lu is a very talkative person, so I don't care about that."
Lu Chen's eyes were filled with resentment: "So you can bully the talkative people one by one, right?"
The old man shook his head, "Ten years in the town, with a flick of the fingers of the Qi practitioners on the mountain, Master Lu and I can get together and break up. She's here, so I won't delay Master Lu and Master Lu to reminisce about the old days."
The old man left here.
A father and daughter came with a horse.
Lu Chen moved his butt, landed on the ground, waved vigorously with the father and daughter, and shouted diligently, "Here and here."
Of course, I used some tricks to make myself look less young. In A Liang's words, it is more like a mature man's vicissitudes!
Zhu He felt that the smiling "middle-aged Taoist priest" looked a little familiar.
The Taoist hurriedly gestured a few times, and finally made a gesture of shaking the fortune-teller, and said with a smile, "Do you remember? Me, the one who set up a stall on the main street in Huaihuang County."
Zhu He's face was full of surprise, and he said with a smile, "Master Lu?!"
Zhu Lu actually recognized the other at a glance, but she still pretended not to recognize this fortune-teller.
The father and daughter both went to the stall for fortune-telling in the small town, but they were different. One wanted to know when their daughter was going to be fortune, and the other was to measure their marriage.
Lu Chen smiled and said, "Your name is Zhu He, right? Brother Zhu, Pindao has a friend and asked Pindao to ask you a question."
Although Zhu He was a little confused, he still laughed heartily: "Master Lu, please speak."
Lu Chen smiled and said: "He just wanted to know one thing. How did you make Chen Ping'an think that you were a master on the study tour when you left the town. My friend, talking about this question, is completely incomprehensible. It has puzzled him for years."
Zhu He was confused. what with what? Why is he a master, and what does he have to do with this Daoist Lu's friend?
Zhu Lu's face was gloomy.
She put her arms around her chest, subconsciously making a defensive gesture, wanting to see what medicine the gourd was selling today, the fortune teller who made her a bad impression back then.
In the weaving bureau, Zhu He is the nominal second-in-command, second only to Mr. Li Zhizao. Zhu He is in charge of a large group of subordinate craftsmen, including the official and the chief master, and is responsible for helping the chief official to keep an eye on the specific weaving of large and small. affairs. His current status is somewhat similar to that of Lin Zhengcheng, the assistant officer of his hometown Kiln Supervision and Construction Department, so Zhu He is already in a state of idle retirement.
Daughter Zhu Lu is quite different. All the money and grain, government administration and scholar association activities in a state will be secretly recorded in the book. The group of people she manages belong to the veritable "eating imperial food", but they do not pass the The Ministry of Household, and the secret folds that the weaving bureau regularly submitted to the imperial study in the capital were almost all from her hands, and Li Baozhen, the weaving officer, was only in charge of polishing the brush.
Lu Chen leaned his back against the railing and smiled at them.
Zhu He, who is nearly sixty years old, has spent many years in the golden realm, and is expected to enter the distant travel realm. Zhu Lu just became a six-level martial artist this year.
If he doesn't show up, according to their son's arrangement and paving the way, or according to the established path of life, when Zhu He becomes the master of the distant travel realm, he will be transferred to the local military attache. , Zhu He of course prefers to go to the south, in a small country other than Dali, to establish a sect and collect disciples to teach martial arts. As for Zhu Lu, she will break through the realm step by step, and then one day, she will die at the height of the Martial Dao level of the distant travel realm, and she will complain and be unhappy.
On the road of her life, there are always two figures in front of her, one is the sweetheart who seems to be close at hand but can never be asked for, her son, Li Baozhen.
The other is the unreachable back of the blue shirt. It is the same age in the mud bottle alley.
Zhu Lu was horrified and horrified by the Taoist priest.
Lu Chen smiled and asked, "Miss Zhu, have you ever heard of a saying, 'The Zhu Chen family will never be against each other'?"
Zhu Lu frowned and shook his head.
Lu Chen smiled and said: "This is an idiom from Qingmingtianxia. It is not widely spread. It is only in a place called Zhulu County in Youzhou, and everyone knows it. So you haven't heard of it, it's very strange."
Zhu He heard a mess, did Chief Daoist Lu say something wrong?
So, weird? Shouldn't the ending be "Not Strange"?
Lu Chen said slowly: "In terms of background, you started early, in fact, compared to the long eyebrows in Taoye Lane, Longquan Jianzong is already Xie Ling of Jade Pure Realm Jianxiu, and that grandfather is a small town opening a wedding shop. Hu Feng, who is Cai Daohuang, the co-owner of the world's engagement shop, is better than many, many small town peers. So Zhu Lu, you have been complaining about your bad luck for so many years. very wrong."
"Because to a certain extent, although you were born in Lizhu Cave, you are a foreigner with a very rich background and background, because you don't even need a backer. Your backer is your previous life and yourself."
"You even entered the town earlier than Pindao, and reincarnated into the Li family on Fulu Street, so that one day, the water will come to an end, and then you can push the boat with the flow, um, this is a good saying, it is pushing the boat with the flow, for your eldest son. , Li Xisheng, protect the Dao. During this process, you will continue to grow and climb very fast. For example, Ma Kuxuan and Liu Xianyang, how fast they have broken through these years, you can only fast Not slow."
Lu Chen raised his fingers together, "Pindao can swear that if there is a lie, he will be struck by lightning!"
In the distance, the old coachman who used to be in charge of the Lei Bu Zhankan Division really couldn't take this Bai Yujing Third Headmaster.
In fact, in the Qingming world, there is an idiom that is not widely circulated, called "Zhu Chen Zhihao", in addition, there is a relatively uncommon saying that the Zhu Chen family will never contradict each other.
Because of his background, Lu Chen did not lie today. Even in the eyes of the old coachman, Zhu Lu is an excellent "background". It can even be said that among the younger generation in the small town, as long as Ruan Xiu, Li Liu and Li are ignored - Xisheng is a small group of people who don't talk about it, she is a well-deserved leader, she is indeed better than Xie Ling in Taoye Lane and Hu Feng from Happy Events Shop, because Zhu Lu belongs to half of the "outlanders" in Lizhudongtian ".
As for the opportunity, it was also given to her early.
Even Chen Ping'an, it may not be clear now, Zhu Lu is one of the young people who chatted the most in their spare time, such as the old coachman, Aunt Feng, and Lu Wei.
They are all guessing where she came from. Although the clouds cover the fog, this in itself can explain the problem. If the background is not big, how can the landscape be hazy and make them feel like seeing flowers in the fog?
Just because she was born in the Li family on Fulu Street, there was Li Xisheng who was "Li Zong on behalf of the peach" first, and then Lu Chen entered Lizhu Cave. No one dared to act rashly. In other words, no one could afford it. The cause and effect of this door.
Zhu He looked complicated.
Zhu Lu gritted her teeth, her teeth creaking, her fists clenched tightly, and the blue veins on the back of her hands burst out.
"Youzhou in the Qingming world, you can regard it as a continent on this side of the vast world, for example..."
The Taoist stomped his feet, "Aquarius Continent under our feet, in fact, this analogy is not quite accurate."
Lu Chen pointed to the north, "It should be said that it is the Beiju Luzhou with a larger territory, because Youzhou belongs to the first-class state in the Qingming world."
"There are two places in the Youzhou region that are most famous. One is Huayang Palace in Difei Mountain, Taoist priest Gao Gu, he is now the eighth in the world in the Qingming world."
"The other is the ancient battlefield in Zhulu County."
"And your previous life was the local Taoist priest over there. And the biggest thing your predecessor did was to make Zhulu County a battlefield site. The last Taoist priest to fight with you at that time was this one. Gao Gu, who was forced down the mountain, has always been a master of masters when it comes to being aggressive."
Zhu He lightly grabbed Zhu Lu's arm, and his eyes signaled her not to be afraid.
Zhu Lu was expressionless, staring straight at the Taoist priest, and words popped out from between his teeth, "You, to the bottom, yes, who?!"
Lu Chen just said to himself: "Let's use an analogy again, there used to be a gambling table, some people only had a few copper coins in their hands, and some people had a few taels of silver in their pockets, and you, It was carrying a sack of gold and silver ingots."
"As a result, I made a bang, I made a wrong bet, and the bet was soon over, and I lost."
"According to the development of a certain context, you will first know Li Huai, have experienced some things, and then follow Li Xisheng to travel to Beiju Luzhou, and you will also get a dagger engraved with 'chasing the deer', and this Just one of the many opportunities you deserve."
"Think back carefully. When you left Fulu Street when you were young, did you ever meet a poor boy who was arrogant and might be wearing open-crotch pants at the time? Well, you saw him later, but you still didn't like it, no matter what. stand up."
"Yes, you must have been with Li Baozhen earlier."
"I guess that in the Li family mansion, you must have repeatedly weighed, the battle between heaven and man, and finally chose the second son, who was more partial to the wife of the master, instead of the eldest son. Maybe it's because Li Xisheng's name did not Bring the word 'treasure'."
"Because this is your robbery."
"A lot of the knowledge in our life comes from the books we read in our previous life. Of course, there are books inside and outside the book. So the books we read in this life are not only for the present, but also for the next life. "
"In your previous life, it was because you were so smart, you were so smart, you kept accumulating, and eventually, at a certain moment, it blossomed, causing you to lose the big one because of the small, so you missed a natural opportunity to join the path, and in the end instead Make a big mistake. It is still the headmaster Bai Yujing who can help you to intercede, and then help you find rectification and make corrections, and you can save yourself from death. Therefore, in this life, you will start all over again, and you can either make up for your faults or… as always.

"Look, you are just too smart, so smart that you are not smart at all, and now you start to resent the poor road, why didn't you call on you earlier, and why did you stand by?"
"You have to know, how old are you when Pindao goes to Lizhudongtian to set up a stall? Do you think that a person's fixed character is so easy to change? Otherwise, why is there an old saying called Jiangshan? Easy to change and hard to change?"
"Besides, it's your father who has nothing to do with you, Pindao?"
"You still like to blame others, and you never like to look for problems from yourself. If you are like this, even if Pindao entered the town ten years earlier... Maybe it really works, but unfortunately Pindao is so weak, with small arms and thin legs. Yes, do you think that you can enter Lizhu Cave? You can help by saying that you can help? Besides, we people, we have to encounter something and suffer hardships, so we can change our minds by ourselves, make up our minds and make a vow. Asking for more blessings, always thinking of meeting noble people to help you on the road, this kind of mentality is unacceptable."
"In the book of sages and sages Li Baozhen read, there must be such a sentence, 'If you can't do anything, you will turn to yourself, and you will return to the world. Ask outside'?"
Lu Chen turned his eyes away, smiled and said, "Zhu He, Zhu He, you are good at everything, you are honest, you are honest, and you are kind-hearted. It's not too late to make amends, maybe, maybe, probably."
An old man, to this day, is still full of guilt for the young man of the year. He is sincerely happy for the achievements of the young man in Mud Bottle Alley, but he does not dare to show the slightest real emotion on his daughter's side. After all these years, it's not easy.
Lu Chen put his hands horizontally, tapped the railing lightly, and looked up into the distance.
What is a gaming table.
You don't want it, someone wants it.
Zhu Lu asked, "Who are you?"
Lu Chen smiled and said, "Pindao's surname is Lu, think big and think high."
Zhu Lu didn't realize it, tears streaming down his face.
Lu Chen smiled and said: "Miss Zhu, you don't need to cry so sadly, it's not too late to make amends. Otherwise, what is Pindao doing to you and telling you the truth, just to make you regret it? Pindao is a big man who can be counted on the mountain. very busy!"
The old coachman snorted.
You are one of the few great cultivators in the world. There is nothing wrong with this sentence, but you, Lu Chen, are very busy?
"Life takes a step by step, such as reading, writing, and writing, you must write stroke by stroke, conscientiously, and write calmly."
Lu Chen raised one foot and gently twisted the ground with the toes, "It's said to be three-year-old to see old age, but in fact, each has its own clumsiness of writing and speed of footsteps. People's blessings and achievements. Besides, they are really willing to work hard. A stupid person is willing to see more and learn to be smart, and a smart person is willing to behave in a stupid way. According to the saying of your hometown, if you have a kung fu, you will not be seen to die early. Seeing the merit slowly, it has a new atmosphere of its own, which can surprise others and scare people."
Lu Chen stood up straight, stretched his waist, and said with a smile, "Someone has a saying that is a good one. The storm is bad, and the barnyard grass is in good spirits. There is no other way, that's all. You, me, him and her. , and we all work together.

"Okay, okay, don't look at Pindao with those cannibalistic eyes. Pindao will give you another choice and opportunity to say goodbye to your father, and then follow Pindao together... Return to your hometown."
"Zhu Lu, Pindao has opened the skylight like this to say bright things with you, and the ugly words are ahead. If you still can't cherish it, Pindao can only laugh and laugh!"
Lu Chen raised one of his sleeves, shook it, and said lazily, "Do you know what this is? Pindao advises you, it's best not to know it for the rest of your life."
After walking along the way, the Queen Mother Nanpin found that she liked to chat with Yu Yu, so she took the girl into the house together. When she took the initiative to pour the water, Yu Yu asked a question that only she could ask. He raised his head and held a cup, and asked in a low voice, "The Empress Dowager, do you have Changchun Palace wine? I'm tired of the boat and car. I'm a little tired. Drink a little wine to refresh myself, so that I can chat with the Empress Dowager!"
"Let's use a glass of wine to grow our spirits, let's drink with a bowl."
Nan Zhan nodded with a smile, took out two pots of immortal brew from his sleeve, and then performed a restraining technique to prevent the partition wall from having ears. He gently bumped the wine bowl with the girl and drank it all in one go. The woman took the initiative to say something about what she set up last time. The inside story of the reception of "Chen Yinguan" at the banquet was of course the process of being modified by the empress dowager. The truth and the false were confused. For example, she said that she was very sincere and offered Chen Ping'an a very high "price" at that time. Li Song is willing to do his best to devote his human, material and financial resources to help him cultivate and climb all the way to the bottleneck of the Ascension Realm...
Nan Zhuang said, her eyes were red, and there were faint tears in her eyes, she took a sip of wine, stretched out her palm, brushed the table lightly, and murmured: "Yu Yu, you said it is like this, Why can't we talk about it?"
In a face-to-face discussion with Chen Ping'an before, she said that she was Jin Dan, but she was actually Yuan Ying. However, Chen Ping'an could see through the realm at a glance.
Yu Yu really dared to say, "The Empress Dowager, don't be angry, to be honest, you shouldn't talk like this, talk about money and business with businessmen, and talk about sages and sages with scholars. Find another opportunity to talk about feelings with buyers and sellers, and do business with scholars."
Nan Zhan was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and smiled: "It seems reasonable."
Yu Yu asked cautiously, "The Empress Dowager, Lord Yinguan didn't do anything unethical to you, did he?"
That guy, when he is good at talking, he is good at talking, when he is not good at talking... Forget it, if you don't want to, if you don't dare to think, don't think about it.
Nan Zhan and Yu Yu chatted for a long time, each finished drinking a jar of wine, but was kidnapped by the little girl and took away the two jars of Changchun Palace Immortal Brew, which were "good things come together", and Yu Yu took a big stride. leave the house.
Nan Hairpin sat alone in the room, looked around, and felt resentful in her heart. She twisted the white bowl with her fingers and held it up high, about to knock it the table.
After just thinking about it, the Nan hairpin was put down gently, and he couldn't be bothered to hold his breath with a white bowl.
She leaned back subconsciously and almost fell to the ground, only to remember that the seat she was sitting was just a bench, not a chair she had been accustomed to for many years.
The woman was so angry that she waved her sleeves vigorously and smashed the white bowl against the wall. She sighed again, and brought the white bowl that was about to be smashed back to the table.
The woman who stared blankly at the empty bowl, the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved her chest was heaving.
At that time, she was certain that the other party would not dare to commit murder in the capital. A closed disciple of Wen Sheng, how can he act rebelliously. The key point is that if he has some sense and brain, how can he bear the thriving Dali foundation, especially the achievements made by his senior brother Cui Yu, in the hands of your junior brother Chen Ping'an?
As a result, Nan Zang's head was beheaded by the other party. If she hadn't immediately used a secret method of Lu's "family heritage"...
Thinking of this, Nanpin couldn't help rubbing his forehead, then stretched out his palm and gently brushed his neck.
This guy who stepped on all the way, suddenly became rich, and his bones were lighter! Just like that, a young squire with a yellow hat and blue shoes entered the palace. The person who led the way at that time was Lu Wei, who claimed to be half a fellow countryman with Chen Ping'an. This ancestor, Nan Zhuang, whose real name was Lu Jiang, and Lu Tai, all came from the Lu family's clan. The one surnamed Chen not only lit a lantern talisman for her, but also gave Lu Wei a cloud of incense sticks. He cut off Nan Zhan's head, pressed her head down and forced her to kowtow like pounding garlic, and finally flipped the table.
The reason why Nanzhu took the initiative to ask to leave the capital with the emperor this time was not to travel around the mountains and waters, but for two personal matters, and they couldn't get around that Chen Ping'an.
One thing is to confirm with Chen Ping'an whether there are still a few rhinoceros beads left in the bead string in his hand.
The second thing is that she wants to know whether she can break away from the Lu clan of the Yin-Yang family in Middle-earth, and completely distance herself from the behemoth that makes her feel lingering fears.
Just like the old coachman was at the Fire Temple before and was ridiculed by Aunt Feng, if he couldn't do it, he would confess to Chen Ping'an, sell it well, and expose Lu Wei's old bottom there. It's not that the old coachman was not tempted, but he still gave up the idea. He really felt that even if he provokes Jianxiu, he shouldn't have a grudge against the fortune-teller. After provoking Jianxiu, he only suffered a few swords, but if he could handle it, he would turn the page. But it is not a matter of a lifetime to have a grudge against the Yin-Yang family's Qi practitioners, especially the Lu Clan of the Middle Earth. The old coachman was so afraid of the Yin and Yang family, not to mention the insider who became a chess piece on the chessboard, Nanzhu.
It's just that for some reason, since Lu Wei returned to the family, she seemed to have completely forgotten about her "Lu Jiang".
Among today's southern hairpins, there is a green bamboo hairpin made of ordinary material.
Yu Yu found out, but she didn't go into it, she just thought it was the leisure and elegance of the empress dowager, after all, she looked very elegant.
Previously in the palace, she didn't have it, and she didn't dare to deceive the young hidden official who was deeply involved in the city.
She did secretly put the piece of natal porcelain back into Lizhu Cave.
While Nan Zhan's face was changing and imagining, an unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"How does it feel like a small weaving bureau official who could only eat dust behind the carriage just now can suddenly be on an equal footing with the Queen Mother of a country in the Dali Dynasty?"
Nan Zhan slowly raised his head, only to see a young Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown. As for the woman beside the Taoist priest, she seems to be surnamed Zhu? Is it the maid next to Li Baozhen, the weaving officer?
She didn't even look at it.
The woman was only sluggish for a moment, and soon returned to normal, then burst into tears, quickly stood up, stepped back, stood still, and then knelt down and kowtowed, making a loud bang.
It was only when she thought about distancing herself from "Lu Jiang" that she had no more thoughts at this moment. Li Hua took the rain and shouted with a crying voice, "Lu Jiang pays respects to her ancestors!"
Lu Chen jumped sideways and stretched out his palm, "Don't, don't admit your ancestors to Pindao, Pindao already owes a lot of debt."
Except for the child of Lu Tai, who has clear secrets, humorous speech, and filial piety, there are really few masters who can make his ancestors truly worry-free.
When I encounter something, I like to kowtow to my ancestors. When something happens to my ancestor, I will kowtow to you, okay? Just work? Since it doesn't work anyway, whoever is to blame.
Lu Jiang turned a deaf ear and just kowtowed vigorously.
Lu Chen moved a bench and sat down, raised Erlang's legs, and said with a smile: "Okay, what's the point of kowtowing without the slightest sincerity, do you really think that the ancestors above the statue are dead?"
Lu Jiang still didn't listen and just kowtowed, probably to show her sincerity, her forehead was already red and swollen.
Lu Chen patted his knees and said, "I'm afraid of you, get up, and I won't let you kowtow in vain. As a reward, I will say hello to Lu Shen. In the future, the name Lu Jiang will be written off from the Lu family tree. Now. I count to three, and if I don't get up again, I'll leave. I'll just pretend I didn't come here today. As for the idea of ​​leaning on Lu Jiang to get close to me, Nan hairpin, be careful that you're daydreaming and you end up with a bamboo basket to fetch water. An empty one. One, two…

Nan Zhan quickly stood up.
Lu Chen smiled and asked, "I didn't want to come here at first, but there is one thing. I'm really curious. Let me tell you, where did you order Yang Hua to put that piece of life porcelain?"
Nan Zhan didn't dare to hide it at all, and still had a cry, and said in a trembling voice: "Returning to the ancestor... If Lu Zhangjiao is to teach, I have let Yang Hua secretly put that piece of life porcelain next to the ancestral house of Chen Ping'an's Niping Lane? "
"Oh?"
Lu Chen's eyes lit up and he couldn't close his mouth with a smile, "Next door, left or right?"
Nan Zhan said, "It's in the drawer of Song Mu's study, inside a primary school book."
Lu Chen seemed a little disappointed, pouted, stood up, "Go home, go home."
Nan Zhan hesitated.
Lu Chen stretched out his finger, tapped the corner of his eye, and said with a smile, "Nan hairpin, I'll send you an extra word, don't scold Chen Ping'an in your heart anymore, he can actually hear it, so don't bother to care about it."
The southern hairpin was struck by lightning.
She was really panicked now.
In terms of memory and forbearance, especially revenge, that guy definitely impresses Nan Hairpin.
Lu Chen laughed and said, "You really believe it."
Nan Zhan was at a loss.
Lu Chen nodded to himself and said, "I can believe it."
"If you don't believe it, you may suffer. If you believe it, you won't suffer at all, but you will gain something. Why don't you believe it."
Lu Chen kicked the bench back to its original position, "It's the hardest thing in the world to sail at night."
Ignoring the wall with Zhu Lu, he walked straight out all the way, Lu Chen wrapped his arms around his sleeves, "Pin Dao doesn't agree with this."
"In my opinion, the hardest thing is to bend over to pick up the money all over the place."
"It's easy to pick it up, but almost no one is willing to pick it up, but they don't want to carry it in their pockets. In this world, everyone should be rich, and there are dragons and snakes everywhere. How strange."
"Fellow Daoist, do you know the copper coins all over the ground, if they have a meaning, what are they?"
Zhu Lu's bright light suddenly appeared, and his face became sad, and he murmured, "Reasonable."
"That's right."
Lu Chen laughed, "You know that."
God is beautiful, giving us the opportunity to make mistakes.
"It's too late, the center is in violation. It's back."
Lu Chen stretched his back, "The Daoist in the mountains reports the news of plum blossoms."
In the land of Qingxing Kingdom, Gyeonggi, a secluded Taoist temple with dense forests, the gates are deserted, and it seems that no one comes here to burn incense.
After all, Cheng Qian is just a real person who protects the country and has never served as a national teacher. It is very suitable for him to live in seclusion and practice Taoism, away from the turmoil of officialdom.
Wen carefully rested in the Taoist temple these days.
Cheng Laozhen, who looks like a child, bathed and changed clothes today, and went to the Patriarch's Palace to light three incense sticks. Purple smoke rose up, and then a woman emerged from a picture. It was the master of Lingfei Palace, the Patriarch of Dongting. .
Walking out of the ancestors hall together, Cheng Qian and Xiangjun ancestors talked about the current situation in detail. It turned out that a spoiler suddenly popped up not long ago, and the posture was to compete with Lingfeiguan for the Hehuan Mountain boundary.
Except for the Emperor Liu of the Qingxing Kingdom, the other monarchs of the two countries around Hehuan Mountain have signs of changing their words.
Cheng Qian said: "The three of us are in the Imperial Palace in the capital, and we have to discuss with His Majesty the purchase of the mountain.
Faithful, let us know. "
Xiang Jun wondered: "What background do they have? Didn't they leak any rumors before?"
As for the opening of Hehuan Mountain as a private dojo and Lingfei Temple going down the mountain, the other party stopped him halfway, but Xiangjun was not very annoyed, but more curious.
Cheng Qian explained: "In the previous two times, this group of people acted more secretly, and the other party was directly looking for the emperor and discussing matters face-to-face. . One man and two women, foreigners, have used a blindfold. It can be seen that the other party's bid is very high, otherwise the emperors of the two countries would not take the risk of enmity with us and earn such hot fairy money. "
When he came to a quiet and elegant courtyard, Wen Shen was waiting here, and was reaching out to tease a koi in a water tank. Knowing that it is the sale of our Lingfei Palace, as long as you are not deaf, you should also hear that Cao Zu Shi has appeared in the Hehuan Mountains before, and they dare to be so flamboyant and blatantly compete with us for territory, I wonder, why?"
Xiangjun turned a deaf ear, and Cheng Qian didn't care. Wen Xin was in a bad mood recently, and he had his own reasons. Although Cheng Qian didn't know about the discussion outside Fanwan Mansion, Wen Xin was "moved" here by Jinxian's Xingzi to recuperate. The injury was not minor, but not too serious. Lingdan and medicinal diet, it is inevitable to take care of them for a few months. There is only one thing that makes Cheng Qian more attentive. It seems that Wen Jing has tried to sit and forget several times during this period of time. Well, the whole person started to get cranky.
There is a chess set and some old chess records in the house. The two pots of chess pieces are both carefully polished from black and white pebbles in the stream. The material is ordinary, but it is very careful.
Xiang Jun took off his boots outside the house, walked into the room with bamboo mats, sat on the side of the chessboard, stretched out his hand and invited, "Cheng Qian, let's talk about a game."
After Cheng Qian took his seat, he smiled and said, "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful."
Wen carefully did not take off his shoes, and sat at the door with his back to both sides of the game, absent-minded, brows furrowed, and his expression extremely gloomy.
If it wasn't for the Taoist temple of another family, Wen Xin would have scolded him a long time ago. It is possible for him to drink too much. With the strength of alcohol, Yufeng would find a secluded place in the mountains, and he had to smash countless hills.
Just because he has been miserable in recent days, every time he closes his eyes, does his homework, and concentrates a little, the face of that woman will appear in his mind, her slightly sarcastic expression, especially Her hot and cold, extremely contradictory eyes made Wen Chen have to withdraw a mustard seed every time he started to sit and forget. As a result, the speed of his recovery from his injuries was much slower than he expected by a day or two?
A young Taoist priest wearing a golden flower crown walked lightly, walking like flowing water, and came floating, standing at the door, without looking at the courtyard, he bowed his head, and said respectfully: "Watch the master, there are guests. When I came to the door, three people, one woman and two men, were all Qi practitioners, and the disciples couldn’t see their cultivation, and they claimed to be negotiating a deal with the Guanzhu.

Cheng Qian hung her fingers in the air, looking at the ancestor of Xiangjun, she nodded.
Cheng Qian gently landed on the chessboard with a clear voice, and said, "Bring them here."
The bored Wen carefully came to the interest, listened to the sound to identify the position, listened to the footsteps and breathing, he didn't look like the kind of accomplished Taoist person, could it be that there were some scumbags with stinky money in their pockets, stunned, and left the mountain The top is too far, but dare not take the Lingfei Palace, which has just been promoted to the head of Zong, seriously? After a while, Wen carefully saw the figures of the three people. The first one was a young man in a Confucian shirt, with a hosta on his head and a smile on his face. On the left, there was a woman who looked like a country woman, and the one on the right made Wen Jingxin couldn't help but take a few more glances. The buns and snails were green, with a graceful figure, wearing an emerald green robe of high rank. Her slender waist, which is full of grip, is still as heavy as the clothes of the immortal family.
Xiangjun just glanced at it, and he knew that these few were not easy people, no doubt that they had crossed Jianglong.
It is only said that the emerald green robe on the young female cultivator, even Xiangjun has only seen it on the Taoist Lingji.
According to the records in the book, this kind of Xianjia Zhuyi, which is known as "one hundred years old and one blow", only appeared in the ancient years when the real people on the land had their own places. It is said that it can help Qi practitioners to contact Over time, vicissitudes and vicissitudes, times have changed, and almost no female nuns are wearing them anymore.
Since Cheng Qian, a local snake, may not be able to hold them down, Xiang Jun, the patriarch of the Shang Zong, didn't think about how to test it, put the chess pieces back in the chess tank, and said with a smile: "Lingfei Palace, Xiang Jun, Taoist name Dongting. You are?"
The leader of the young man looked warm and bowed: "Bai Dicheng, Gu Can. Meet the ancestor of Xiangjun, Cheng-Zhenzhen, Master Wen."
The maid on the side, the autumn waves were flowing, and she silently gave a blessing, she was just such a silent movement, with a lot of style.
Only the middle-aged village woman remained motionless.
Wen carefully thought he had heard it wrong, "You are Gu Can?!"
Why did the high apprentice in the middle of Zheng Ju in Baidicheng go here to start a stagnant site where birds don't shit? As for the Lizhu Cave where Gu Can was born in the Great Li Dynasty, Wen Xinxing had certainly heard of it long ago. What Gu Can did in that book and Jianhu when he was young, because of the relationship of a certain landscape travel journal, it was even more so on Baopingzhou Mountain, which was well known by passers-by. What, is this a prodigal son who can't change his money?
Gu Canzuo stood up and nodded with a smile, "I am."
Wen carefully tutted: "You actually recognize me?"
Gu Can nodded and said, "There are a lot of rumors in the rivers and lakes, and it's hard not to hear about it."
Wen carefully wondered: "You don't look crazy, why do you say you are a 'madman'?"
Gu Can smiled and said, "It would be nice if Master Wen could still feel that way after we finished talking about it today."
Wen laughed carefully, and gave Gu Can a thumbs up, "It's finally a bit of a madman."
Xiang Jun didn't stop Wen from chatting with Gu Can carefully. Through words and deeds, it is not a bad thing to know as much as possible about the character of the other party.
Since he is Gu Can and his identity is unequivocal, then the previous question can be explained. In the vast world, Mr. Zheng's direct disciple of Baidicheng really doesn't need to sell face to Lingfei Palace.
Gu Can glanced at the chess game in the house and said, "I don't dare to delay the hands-on conversation between Xiangjun Patriarch and Cheng Zhenren, the younger generation will have something to say."
Xiang Jun smiled and nodded: "Please speak."
Standing in the small courtyard, Gu Can calmly said, slowly, "Since Xiangjun Patriarch and Lingfei Palace have only negotiated preliminary intentions with the Liu clan of Qingxing Kingdom, they have not yet signed a contract in black and white. If there is no certainty, the younger generation will still have a chance, and the business in the world is nothing more than asking for a favor, and the one with the highest price will get it."
"Besides, I'm bound to win that piece of Hehuan Mountain. There's no price gouging. Anyway, every time you make a bid, I'll only pay you one more grain rain money."
"So if you can't get angry, you can keep bidding and let me spend more money.
Xiang Jun frowned slightly.
Cheng Qian was even more displeased. Do you really think that Gu Can is your master, Mr. Zheng? Can you speak so loudly?
Wen carefully laughed angrily, and took the lead in saying, "When will the face of our Lingfei Palace be worth only one piece of Gu Yu's money?"
Gu Can said, "Master Wen just needs to take good care of his injuries."
The implication is that you, Wen Xin, are not qualified to intervene in what the two parties are talking about.
The maid next to her, whose pseudonym is Lingyan and whose name is Chunxiao, covered her mouth and smiled.
Those who have read the book, insinuating, yin and yang, and speaking in such a bad way?
Hearing the coquettish snicker, Wen carefully shifted his gaze to the efficacies of the maid's appearance.
In an instant, Wen Jing's eyes flashed, and his mind was uncertain. A Dao heart fell into an ice cave, his Qi machine was not running smoothly, and his face flushed. Fortunately, he returned to normal soon, but fine sweat oozes out of his forehead.
Gu Can glanced at the "face" at the moment, he narrowed his eyes, retracted his gaze, looked playful, and said in his heart: "Ancestor Xiangjun, Wen Shen is a qualified Qi trainer, any sect will cultivate it well, and the wind on the mountain will be well cultivated. It’s big and the road is rough, but don’t be careful if you say that you will die prematurely.

Xiang Jun said indifferently: "Are you threatening me?"
Gu Can shook her head and said, "Junior is just laying out facts, reasoning, and possibilities."
"What's more, as long as you and I don't move to rescue soldiers and turn around and look for Master, do you think I need to talk nonsense to you? It's just a business, it's just more money than money. When I came here today, I already gave Lingfei Palace and Cao Tianjun It's good."
"Hehuan Mountain, Xiaoshujian Lake? If it's really Shujian Lake, I'll set a life-and-death statement, huh, I will screw all your heads off."
Han Qiao has the highest realm, and is one of the top cultivators in Baidicheng. She could hear the conversation between the two sides, she was amazed, and couldn't help asking for the experience in her heart, "Didn't you agree to have a good chat with that Xiangjun? Why did you change your mind temporarily, Gu Can doesn't look like Gu Can anymore."
Lingyan smiled sweetly with his heart: "Master seems to have seen someone he knew through those warm and careful eyes, and this person has a close relationship with that person, so he was angry, very angry. Of course, this is related to The master fought such a fierce battle with us on the wild side, and then went to fight with Cao Ci for the second fight. The injury added to the injury, and it was inevitable that the Tao's mind would be unstable. It was all related. Entering the fairyland is a mental journey of 'seeking truth', and the relationship is even greater."
Han Qiao smiled and said, "Little bastard, know Gu Can so well?"
Leng Lian laughed and said, "Don't say it so badly. In the future, if I can't say it, I will call you sister. Don't worry, you are a housewife, and I can be a child."
Han Qiaose walked to Lingxian's side, twisted the neck of her white greasy slippery hand, and shook it, "Little girl, you can't shut the door when you talk? Your mouth is full of feces, are you with your ass-eyes?"
In an instant, the whole courtyard was filled with a chilling aura that was as condensed as a substance.
Ling Xian shrank his neck, begging for mercy again and again and saying he didn't dare.
Cheng Qian was a little shocked.
Is this infighting?
As expected of a monk who came out of Baidi City.
Gu Can said, "I'm busy with business."
Han Qiaose loosened her fingers, rubbed her neck effectively, and said timidly, "Master, don't blame me, it's your aunt who bullied others."
Wen Xin was restless.
Cheng Qian's face paled when he heard the words.
Gu Can's sister-in-law, isn't it the sister-in-law of Mr. Zheng from Baidicheng, the immortal Han Qiaose? !
On the mountain, whether a Qi practitioner of a certain realm can be called outstanding, in fact, the threshold is very simple, that is, can it be regarded as a sword cultivator.
The patriarch of Lingfei Palace, the Taoist Tianjun Cao Rong, is of course in this list. And White Emperor City Han Qiao Se, the same can.
There is an undocumented gossip on the mountain. It is rumored that Han Qose once vowed to cultivate twelve Dao techniques, and every path she chooses is a mountain-climbing path that the cultivator of the White Emperor City genealogy is discouraged by. Regardless of whether the rumors are true or false, there is a consensus in the outside world that Han Qose will definitely be able to enter the Ascension Realm.
Xiang Jun smiled and said: "Hehuan Mountain, let it be for you, Gu Daoyou don't need to spend more money on the grain rain."
Gu Can was surprised, hesitated for a moment, took out a piece of Gu Yu money from his sleeve, twisted his fingers, walked straight into the house, his feet did not touch the ground, squatted beside the chess game, and changed hands from the chess pot on Cheng Qian's side. He picked up a chess piece and placed it on the chessboard, then put the Gu Yu money on the edge of the chessboard, raised his head and smiled: "Just when Gu Can owes you Lingfei Palace a favor, I will remember whether you use this favor or not. In my heart, the road is high and the world is impermanent, whether it is Cao Tianjun, who has been in the sky for a long time, or Xiangjun, who is most likely to go to Baiyujing to practice and certify Taoism, whether it is appropriate to be the next palace master and say it carefully and carefully, there are mountains and rivers. When we meet, there is always a chance to meet again.

Gu Can paused for a moment, then asked with a smile, "Do you need the younger generation to do it for you, to crush this grain of rain money, so that you can't see or worry?"
Xiang Jun still smiled, shook his head and said, "No need. Just keep it. As you said, whether I go to Baidi City or you go to Baiyujing in the future, I believe there will always be a chance to see you again."
Gu Can's eyes were as hot as two fire cages, staring blankly at the female crown of the Taoist Dongting.
Xiang Jun turned his gaze subconsciously, as if avoiding his edge.
Just before she could say anything, Gu Can had already stood up with a smile, walked out of the courtyard, turned around and bowed, "Junior is rude and offended."
After leaving the Taoist temple, Han Qiao asked: "Xiao Can, after thinking about it, just create a sect here?"
Gu Can shook her head and said, "I haven't thought about it for now. Anyway, I just bought a piece of land, and the cost is not big."
Han Qiao smiled and asked, "Huh?"
Gu Can didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It doesn't mean that, what are you thinking about?"
In fact, Han Qiao Se doesn't care about the love between men and women at all, she just feels a little distressed for Gu Can.
Back then, when Gu Can retreated from the Primal Infant Realm and entered the Jade Pure Realm, the person who guarded the pass was Han Qiaose.
She failed once, but what made Han Qose even more worried was that after she opened the door, she saw the young man who was described as haggard, with a lot of tears and snot on his face.
As for Gu Can's inner demon, Han Qose had already guessed it.
At that time, the young man sitting cross-legged on the futon, clenched his fists with both hands, rested on his knees, lost his soul, and muttered to himself.
"I don't like these... The truth, I just can't beat them, I have to bow my head and admit to them."
"I am me, Gu Can will always be Gu Can, I can correct my mistakes, but I will not admit my mistakes to you, I am not wrong!"
"You know, I have never lied on your side since I was a child... I have never changed, but you have changed."
How could Han Qose know how to comfort people? She could only stand at the door and look at the heartbroken young man, like a beast hiding in a dark corner and licking his wounds alone.
Then senior brother Zheng Juzhong appeared at the door, Han Qiao's hair was hard, and she wanted to let senior brother help, so that Gu Can could tide over the difficulties and overcome this calamity.
Zheng Juzhong just smiled and said: "On the basis of this little heart, you dare to say that you want to cultivate the avenue and reach the top in Baidi City, just to prove that Chen Ping'an is not wrong, and you are not wrong?"
As a result, Gu Can's next performance made Han Qose quite frightened.
Forcibly suppressing the young man who didn't go into a rage, he kept sitting still, and just scolded, "Fuck you!"
Han Qiao Se was blinded at the time, and there was no one who dared to talk to senior brother like this. Have you ever? Possibly, but the fate is predictable.
Fortunately, the senior brother did not get angry, just shook his head and smiled and said, "People are poor and short-sighted, and the river is narrow and the water is rough. It's really pitiful."
Gu Can just lowered her head, panting, and the sequelae of her failed retreat appeared. Her face was covered in blood, which flowed continuously from the seven orifices, washing away those tears and snot.
Zheng Juzhong stepped on the threshold with one foot, "No intention, no necessity, no firmness, no me. Dao is the degree, so it is not arbitrary."
Gu Can slowly raised his head, turned his neck, and stared at the master, the first person in the world of magic.
Zheng Juzhong said with a smile: "This is what Chen Ping'an might have told you when he saw your field, because he would pity you. But you and he have never dared to admit it. As long as Gu Can doesn't die, Chen Ping'an will die. If you can't get out of Shujian Lake in a day, why don't you pity him? Because you don't even have the ability to pity him, you obviously hate him so much that you don't even dare to hate him, not at all."
Han Qiaose felt chills down her spine, and the dignified cultivator in the Immortal Realm actually had goose bumps on the spot.
Gu Can seemed to have lost all of his anger at that moment.
But at this moment, Zheng Juzhong had already turned and left. He just asked the disciple a question, and at the same time gave an answer that was not an answer.
"If you don't kill the demon Chen Ping'an today, how will you protect Chen Ping'an in the future? Does it depend on Gu Can's Nascent Soul Realm?"
"You want to go to a higher place, and you have to climb to the highest place. One day, when the debt is paid off, tell Chen Ping'an that you are wrong and I am right."
Zheng Juzhong had already left, and the room was silent for a long time. Gu Can said hoarsely, "Help to close the door, I want to retreat."
Han Qose remembered very clearly that that day, Gu Can, who failed to retreat in less than a stick of incense that day, had already successfully exited the retreat.
In the world of Qingming, Mizhou, the boundless and vast plains, there is a solitary Yueyue Peak.
Some people were standing on the top of the peak, and he has been staring at the blue sky since he was young.
Because Runyue Peak is too high into the clouds, the weak water at the foot of the mountain is like a snake in the eyes.
Wu Fu has worked hard, and the latest ten people in the world are at the bottom. Although they are at the bottom, they have opened a clear distance from those candidates.
The mountain, which has always been clean, has rarely been so lively recently. It has always been so lively that there has been no emotional ups and downs, so I feel a little annoying.
The first Qi trainer to climb the mountain was a guy named Lu Tai. He led a local dog who came from an unknown rural road. He named him Lu Chen and his nickname Liu Er.
The woman who climbed the mountain with Lu Tai is called Yuan Ying. She is very young, but her identity is not simple. If it wasn't for a pure young girl who was born in Zhuhaidongtian, then she would be the ten young candidates in the world. The youngest one.
On the top of a mountain, the ban is the true meaning of Wufu's hard work.
Moreover, this fist intent is in line with the day and night changes of the sun and the moon. During the day, the fist is masculine and powerful, and when the moonlight is like water splashing on the ground, it turns into the feminine and delicate.
Generally, only Ascended Monks and End Warriors can climb the mountain.
Of course, there are exceptions. You have worked hard to live up to your expectations. In recent years, a few people have not been very high, and they have sneaked up the mountain. Of course, it has something to do with their hard work and unwillingness to hurt innocents.
For human beings, Wu Fu Kui has an inexplicable closeness. Except for people, especially monks.
Having worked hard to live alone in a grass hut, this sloppy young warrior, with a thin body, a full beard, and a scruffy face, did not know where he came from or where he was going.
When I was young, I seemed to have opened my mind and remembered things. All the previous memories were blank. I walked in the Mizhou plain, just because I could see the high mountain as soon as I looked up. By the side, there is no sense of fatigue at all. It was a long time ago that the child realized his strangeness. It turns out that not everyone can breathe and practice Qi, but just walking on foot, they have the will to get up on their own, and they continue to grow, as if there is no end.
Usually the only hobby is to make ink, this process does not delay the hard boxing practice.
Before, under the eyes of hard work, young men and women who were like gods and Taoists took a dog to the mountain.
Hard work didn't care about it at first, no matter what Xianjia means, since it's a skill to be able to go up the mountain, as long as you don't stay at Leap Yue Peak for too long, hard work will generally not care.
Just glanced at the handsome man in fluttering white clothes, as if the spirit of the yin was traveling far away.
As for the young female cultivator who doesn't seem as good-looking as men, it can be seen that she has good qualifications. According to Lu Chen's statement, there is always a small group of talented people. Everyone else is climbing mountains. .
The ancient pines in the mountains are green and form a forest. Walking on the road, the clothes of the visitors are all green.
Yuan Ying was amazed, "Wow, the scenery is beautiful, it's beautiful, it's really beautiful."
Lu Tai held Lu Chen in one hand and a green bamboo stick in the other, jokingly said, "You are the only direct descendant taught by Liu Qicao's group. When you see the scenery, you just wow wow wow?"
Yuan Ying said with a smile: "Isn't it because you are here, it's not up to me to pull the text."
She is only in her twenties now. Born in the blessing land of Cipai, also known as "Poetry Yu Fudi", Yuan Ying has two masters, Liu Qi and Cao group, both of them are Haoran monks who have come to Qingming Tian to travel to experience, and the masters have all returned to their hometowns. Although Yuan Ying was in the Jade Realm, she was not a Taoist official. When she was on the list, she had not yet reached her twenties, and she climbed to the sky from the Liujin realm and directly entered the jade pure realm.
With Lu Tai, a few years ago, they opened a restaurant in a partnership near a fish market in the market. Yuan Ying has always regarded herself as the proprietress. Anyone who calls her the proprietress will get a 20% discount! If anyone asks her when to have a wedding party, 40% off!
They wandered all the way to the top of Runyue Peak. At that time, they were working hard to create pine smoke ink in a thatched hut. Lu Tai held a green bamboo stick in his arms and leaned against the door, just laughing and not speaking.
Yuan Ying jumped out of character and went straight to the pile of rocks near the cliff. One of the strange rocks floated on top of it. The four characters "Yan Shou Daochang" were engraved on the red lacquer cliff. "Here", Yuan Ying pointed her toes, her figure floated towards this stepping stone, and she jumped on it a few times, she laughed to herself.
Lu Tai smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself, the Lu family from Haoran World, the surname Lu Mingtai, has a very low level, but he is very funny, and he has the ability to relieve boredom. There are many in the world."
The local dog lay obediently at Lu Tai's feet.
The young people in the house just sat behind the desk and concentrated on making ink.
Lu Tai took out an ink ingot from his sleeve and threw it gently on the table, "The ancient pine in Qianyang County, Zhongnan Mountain is of better quality than yours. It was agreed in advance that it was not a gift. After reading it, remember it. Give it back to me."
The young man glanced at Mo Ding, nodded and said, "It's really good, it lives up to its reputation."
Lu Tai smiled and said: "You can take it as soon as you see it. If you are of high realm, I will treat it as a rent paid to you, the landlord."
The young man shook his head, just focused on pounding the smoke repeatedly.
Lu Tai asked, "On the mountain, is there anything to eat besides the self-brewed Songhua wine?"
Judging from the posture, it can only be pine nuts, potatoes and tuckahoe. Will the taste be too bland?
Hard work is silent.
Lu Tai glanced at an old bamboo flute on the table, and asked casually, "I still can't beat that Master Lin?"
The hard work turned a deaf ear, and there was only the sound of a pestle in the dimly lit room.
Lu Tai lifted the local dog, "Lu Chen, don't be stunned, and say hello to brother hard worker."
The dog murmured. The food on the mountain was a little bit lackluster.
He raised his head hard, puzzled.
You, a son of the Lu clan, what are you doing compared to your own ancestors?
After that, Lu Tai stayed behind without hesitation, hard work is not without hesitation, good words are useless, and the order to evict guests still doesn't work, it's almost like carrying a chicken. The dog, they were thrown to the foot of the mountain together. As a result, Lu Tai and the others climbed the mountain again and again. They tried so hard to teach him a lesson. The guy fell on his back and pretended to be dead on the ground until the middle of the winter. I asked him what he wanted to do, and Lu Tai said to wait. Hard to ask how long it takes to wait, Lu Tai said that at most one month, hard work will stop talking.
As a result, a month has passed, but still did not wait for the so-called people of Lu Tai.
Hard to think that this guy is making excuses. Fortunately, he is eating and drinking here. As a result, Lu Tai raised his arm and put his fingers together, "I swear to God, if there is a fake, from the ancestors to my generation, everyone will suffer. Thunder strikes, the sky strikes five thunders!"
The female cultivator named Yuan Ying was still booing next to her, talking loudly.
If you work hard, I will let you stay for another half a month. If you can't wait, then go down the mountain. You will not even think about climbing in the future, believe it or not.
The little chicken of Lu Tai pecking at the rice, agreed very readily, then sat on the threshold and said earnestly: "Brother Kui, you can't continue like this, Leap Yuefeng, one by one, because of your status, you are intimidating and high in realm. As for the brothel, let’s just go and go, and for nothing!

Glancing hard at this bastard, how about you?
Lu Tai said decisively: "I won't leave!"
Raising his feet, Lu heavily stomped his feet, "Fall to the ground and take root, don't move the nest."
The hard worker in the house said indifferently: "Then you'd better prostitute for nothing."
Lu Tai clapped his hands, "I just said that Brother Kui and I are generally wonderful people. It's a pity that we don't have a good relationship with me."
He said hard: "It's only a day away, if you can't wait for someone, don't blame me for being rude."
Lu Tai nodded and went to burn incense.
I don't know if it was a mistake or something, but there were people climbing the mountain the next day, and there were more than one.
It was hard to get out of the thatched hut and stood side by side with Lu Tai on the cliff, looking towards the foot of the mountain.
Yuan Ying squatted not far away, playing with the dog.
There were three people who went up the mountain, and Lu Tai smiled and helped to introduce: "Zhang Fenghai of Baiyujing Yushu City is only half a step away from the fourteenth realm. When the heavy rain comes, it is estimated that he will cross the remaining half a step, amazing. Right. Walking behind Zhang Fenghai's is Lv Bixia, one of the alternates in the world. It's fine to say that it is Nie Bixia. It's almost the pinnacle of the perfect ascension. The patriarch walks the circle, and the Taoist name is 'Sheyun'... Wow, what a beauty."
Yuan Ying immediately stood up and ran to Lu Tai's side, "Where is it."
Lu Tai stretched out his finger and pointed to a woman beside Zhang Fenghai on the mountain road. She was slender, but was dressed in a wooden hairpin and sackcloth sandals. And because she worked all year round in the Yanxia Cave of Zhenyue Palace, she looked dark-skinned. If you want to say beauty, she is really close, but speaking from the mouth of the extremely handsome Lu Tai seems to be a bit unworthy of the name.
Shixingyuan is the lowest level among the three, so there is no way to know the dialogue on the mountain top.
But Lu Bixia raised her head and looked up, but the guy who was indistinguishable between males and females ran away.
She has disappeared in the Qingming world for a long time, and has been living there for a long time, or hiding in the soul of "Master Xingyuan".
As for Shixingyuan, it is the Yanxia Cave that he entered by changing his own way.
After leaving that prison, Shi Xingyuan was of course secretly glad that she never wanted to revisit the old place in her life.
In that haze cave, the fairyland of Shixingyuan has been worn down to the jade realm bit by bit.
The only regret is that the growing wheat field is 30% better than previous years, and we will never see you again.
Lu Tai squatted on the ground, rubbed the dog's head, raised his head and smiled: "Brother Hard, why don't we make a bet?"
Shaking his head hard.
Lu Tai is a talker, even if he ignores him, he can keep on talking.
Lu Tai changed his method and made a bet with Zhang Fenghai, betting that he would definitely be able to achieve what he wanted, and after that, he had to promise him a trivial matter for Lu Tai.
Zhang Fenghai agreed without hesitation. The cultivator who voluntarily gave up his identity as a Taoist official in Baiyujing didn't even ask who the other party was or what it was.
Lu Tai sighed with emotion, "As expected of our Sect Master Zhang, he is majestic. If you follow him, you will definitely be able to eat a lot!"
Afterwards, Zhang Fenghai went to the top of the mountain, first knocked down a piece of rock at the "place where Daozu rested", rolled into the weak water, and then went to the house to find hard things to talk about.
Not to mention Shi Xingyuan, even Lu Bixia, who had seen the wind and waves, and Yuan Ying, who always had a big heart, were shocked.
Only Lu Tai's frightened appearance was fake, and he extended his thumb to Zhang Fenghai's back, "Sect Master Zhang, you are unparalleled!"
Sitting hard behind the table, there was a row of 100,000 ink ingots formed on the table in front of him, Zhang Fenghai crossed his arms around his chest, leaned against the door, and said, "I plan to use Runyue Peak as the location of the sect, what do you think? "
Hardly frowned, "We'll talk about this when you're in the Fourteenth Realm."
Zhang Fenghai said: "You don't need to be the suzerain, you are not suitable to be, and it is not good to be, so you only need to put your name on the sect genealogy, and I will be the suzerain."
Stand up hard.
Zhang Fenghai smiled and said: "
Don't be angry first, after Daozu's dispersal, there will be a change in the world of Qingming. You can't avoid it. Instead of waiting, it's better to be the first. "
He asked hard, "Did you make an appointment with Lu Tai in advance?"
Zhang Fenghai shook his head and said, "See you later."
Lu Tai raised his voice and said, "Heaven and earth can learn from it!"
Kui said with a sneer: "If I remember correctly, the Taoist ancestor said that I have the Three Treasures to hold and treasure them, because I am kind and frugal, and I don't dare to be the first in the world."
Zhang Fenghai was silent for a moment, "You are a little out of mind."
Lu Tai jumped and said angrily: "Zhang Zongzhu, you are arrogant, don't say that to my hard-working brother!"
Zhang Fenghai smiled and said, "But your temper is so good, you can endure him for so long."
Lu Tai was lying on the window sill and explained: "What we mean by Sect Master Zhang is not complicated, it means that he has left Baiyujing, and he doesn't even want Yushu City's Taoism. Now it's a Taoist priest. Then there is the golden rule that Daozu said, put it in the Qingming world, it applies to everyone, everyone has to listen, and you have to endure it. , it's only you, it happens to be you, that's why I came here, Sect Master Zhang is the same reason, but I'm more selfish, I just want to have a lavish hospitality place, and reunite with friends in the future, and have face. Sect Master Zhang is very... fair, he wants to replace Daozu and make certain things that he thinks not right get on the right track step by step."
Lu Bixia took a deep breath.
Teacher Xingyuan is even more unstable.
If it wasn't for the guy who broke the secret, they actually didn't know what Zhang Fenghai wanted to do.
Only the pines on the top of the mountain are like tides.
It was the guy who broke the silence, "Sect Master Zhang, after all, this is where Daozu rested. Let's move the stone back to its original position. If you feel ashamed, I can call Sister Lu to go to Ruoshui to find the stone."
Hearing these rude words, Lu Bixia, Shi Xingyuan, and Yuan Ying breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time.
He said hard, "I'll talk about this when you are in the Fourteen Realms."
Zhang Fenghai nodded and said, "Yes."
It's actually the same word, with two meanings.
Previously, it was said to wait for Zhang Fenghai's 14th realm to fight again.
The meaning of hard work now is that if you can reach the fourteenth realm, you are qualified to start a sect on this Leap Yue Peak.
Lu Tai rubbed his hands and said: "Okay, it's good to talk, we have to celebrate, let's kill the dog to eat meat, stew dog meat in winter, that taste..."
For the first time, Yuan Ying had a different opinion with Lu Tai, and she stared, "Lu Tai!"
Lu Tai smiled brightly and said, "Just to see you all so bored, make a joke, relieve boredom, and see that you are nervous."
After that, the two groups of people stayed here.
With Lu and Taiwan, the two sides quickly got to know each other.
Probably apart from Bai Yujing, this place in the world is the most recent month.
In the dark of this night, Lu Tai pulled hard. Everyone randomly chose a stone to sit on it, and each had a drink. Under the leadership of Lu Tai, they began to look forward to the future.
Inexplicably, a bunch of six people gathered together, in order, and worked hard. Lu Tai, Yuan Ying. Zhang Fenghai. Lu Bixia, teacher Xingyuan.
A mountain without the name of a sect for the time being, a pure martial artist, and five Qi practitioners.
According to Lu Tai's vision, the suzerain must be Zhang Fenghai, the patriarch Lv Bixia, and the one in charge of money is Shi Xingyuan.
The chief worship should be hard work. But the second person in the martial arts of the Qingming world directly refused.
So Lu Chen volunteered himself and did his part. Yuan Ying took advantage of the situation and became the second seat of worship.
"There are ten people in our sect, which is enough. Any more is to raise waste. Senior sister, why are you staring at me, and you didn't say anything about you."
Shi Xingyuan said helplessly: "I didn't even look at you, what nonsense."
She really didn't think Lu Tai said anything ugly.
"That's why I misunderstood Senior Sister."
Lu Tai snorted, "Our sect will have the most in the future, with a total of eleven people. Then every hundred years, one will be eliminated and one will be added."
"If you are one of the ten people in the world and ten candidates, you can stay still. Becoming the top ten pure warriors in the world is also the same treatment."
"One day, our sect will be a master of the masters. Don't be stunned and give some applause."
Zhang Fenghai just raised the jug high.
Lu Bixia smiled, so, I'm really looking forward to it.
Shi Xingyuan raised his head and looked at the two bright moons in the sky. He was in high spirits, and it seemed that he had to practice well.
Only Yuan Ying applauded vigorously.
As a result, Lu Tai said something unpleasant, "Senior sister, such a bright moonlit night makes your skin darker."
Shi Xingyuan laughed angrily: "You always have trouble with me, you only know how to pick up soft persimmons, and you have the ability to talk about Lu Bixia!"
Lu Tai said embarrassedly, "This statement is a little too charming, and it's easy for people to misunderstand."
Shi Xingyuan sneered and said, "You can only talk about things."
Lu Bixia nodded and said, "Seriously, I guess I'll have to say, 'Let me rest for a while' without a second effort."
Lu Tai clasped his fists with both hands, "I'm afraid of you, admit defeat and admit defeat."
Zhang Fenghai laughed.
His face was strained, and there was a smile in his eyes.
Lu Tai raised his head and took a sip of wine and wiped his mouth, "The substitute of the world of sages and sages in ancient times. The manifestation of the stars and stars of today's heroes. Tonight is fortunate to drink with you, not enough, not enough, far enough, meet this month and this day after a thousand years. Drink again, I'll get drunk first!"
slam.
It turned out that Lu Tai fell asleep on his back.
Yuan Ying said embarrassedly: "My husband, the wine is very good, and the amount of alcohol is average."
On the top of the capital of Dali, next to an old man who was enjoying the scenery, Xun Qu, who had come here in confusion, stopped and said, "Xun Qu, Xiaguan, I have seen Hong Langzhong."
The clear-faced old man nodded and said with a smile, "I called you here temporarily today because someone has just entered Beijing, and it is more appropriate for you to show up to receive them."
The old man didn't wear official uniforms. In fact, apart from attending court meetings, this five-rank official of the Ministry of Rites was not required to be so restrained.
This is a special case of Dali's officialdom. There are only three of them in the capital. They are the most in line with the reputation of being clear and expensive. Except for the Department of Examinations of the Ministry of Personnel and the Department of Wuxuan of the Ministry of War, they are the ancestral halls of the old man. In name, the two servants of the Ministry of Rites can jointly decide the merits and demerits of the various mountain and water gods of the Dali Dynasty, but the real person who cares about the specific matters is actually the priest of the ancestral temple, so this prominent position of the old man, It is called "Little Heavenly Official".
Xun Qu asked in his heart, "Master, is this person related to Mr. Chen?"
The old man nodded and pointed to a young monk from a foreign country walking on the street, "His name is Zeng Ye, but he doesn't belong to Luopao Mountain monk, but when Chen Ping'an was in Shujian Lake, he always took Zeng Ye by his side, it was Qingxia. The neighbor next door to the island, relying on luck and his own efforts, now Zengye is already the head of the Wudao School, and he is the top spot of an immortal mansion, so his route to Beijing this time, the espionage on the side of the Ministry of Punishment, early. It was sent to our ancestral priest Qingli. Because he has such a relationship with Chen Ping'an, I think it is better to let you come forward. The Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Punishment didn't say much, and the objection is not big, once or twice, It's just like forming a default rule by each yamen, which is very good."
Xun Qu smiled and said, "If there is not much objection, there is still objection."
The old man twitched the corners of his mouth, "Every government office is following the rules, it's nothing, no one has any selfishness."
Wu Yuan, now the prefect of Chuzhou, is not only the son-in-law of the Yuan clan of Shangzhu Kingdom, but also one of the few students of the national teacher Cui Yu.
The new kiln superintendent who took over the position of Cao Gengxin, Jian Feng, is the fourth grade. Si Jingkuan, the original official of the Ministry of Households, went to Beijing to serve as the prefect of Baoxi County some time ago.
And so on, between the imperial court and the yamen, there is always going to be a quarrel and a quarrel, and the Shanshui officialdom is no exception.
Xun Qu asked, "Master, am I going to see Master Zeng?"
The old man said: "Furry! You don't know how long to wait? People have only entered the capital with the front foot, and you will block the road with the back foot. Isn't this telling Zeng Ye that the court is watching his whereabouts?"
Xun Qu smiled and said, "I said that on purpose. It's been a long time since I heard Master's teaching."
The old man couldn't help laughing. Not long ago, Xun Qu was only in Nanxunfang, a ninth-grade junior officer who was temporarily in charge of the repairs of the capital temple in Honglu Temple.
In the capital of Dali, they are not called officials.
Now Xun Qu has been transferred to the arsenal department of the Ministry of War and has been promoted, but this promotion is not without warning. As early as when Honglu Temple was the prelude class, Xun Qu was able to take charge of the Beijing Temple Affairs Department and the promotion department. In addition to the official duties of the office, and when the Lord of the Luopao Mountain, Chen Shanzhu, was in Beijing, Xun Qu followed him, so he just went up one step and became the ninth grade, without any waves.
That's why Xun Qu's preacher, when the old man was drinking with his disciples on the Changpu River, would make a joke. Master Chen Shan is still not upright, and he doesn't know how to say hello to the officials. Otherwise, I will be sorry for the official prestige of Lord Yinguan. Jokes aside, in the opinion of this old man who has been in charge of the ancestral hall of the Ministry of Rites for many years, Xun Qu, a young man, is destined to continue to circulate among the various ministries and government offices of the imperial court, starting with Honglu Temple. In the future, each position will not sit for long, as long as three or five years, as short as one or two years.
Of course the rank will get higher and higher.
This involves an inside story that Xun Qu is still not clear about. In fact, it is a "promotion picture" arranged by the national teacher Cui Yu long ago.
Xun Qu's intuition was correct. Cui Guoshi, who likes to see many "little things" in person, not only knew him, but also kept staring at him.
Xun Qu once said unintentionally, saying that he was a "poor ghost who can't keep money".
He is a reincarnated.
Therefore, the Dali court will always "send the poor". Therefore, Xun Qu, who was born in the second-class jinshi, stayed in the famous Qingshui Yamen of Honglu Temple for so long.
The old man once asked Cui Guoshi personally, was it really useful? Cui Yu replied with a smile, it must be useful, although it is not very useful, but after a long time, it is still quite impressive.
Xun Qu bowed his hands and said goodbye, but the old man nodded in greeting.
On the street, Zeng tucked his parcel across the street, took a walk alone, and admired the bustling scene of Dali's capital.
Zeng Ye was talking badly, so he asked Ma Duyi not to go to Beijing with him.
Ma Duyi began to look for all kinds of reasons that were not reasons. What Zeng Sect Master is after all a ghost cultivator, so unpopular on the mountain, you are going to the first good place of the Dali Dynasty, without her help. , You are a clumsy idiot, you can't explain things clearly, trivial things can easily become big things... Zeng Ye can't laugh or cry, the Wudao School is the official school recognized by the Dali court and recorded by the Ministry of Rites. In addition, Zengye also has a peace and no problem card. Although it is the last class, it has a high gold content. It is really a kind of peace and no problem in this Aquarius, and everything will be fine.
Ma Duyi also knew that she was making trouble unreasonably. Seeing Zeng Ye's unusual insistence, she had to back down and let Zeng Ye go to the Liulifang in the capital to help her buy some books and antiques that she could get doubled if she succeeded and sold them again.
Zeng Ye slowed down a little, but soon returned to his normal pace.
In front of the road, there was a young man with a jade tree facing the wind. It was estimated that he was a Beijing official. If he was an official or not, Zeng Ye had a clear look, but this young official was more bookish.
Xun Qu cupped his hands and said softly, "Sect Master Zeng, my name is Xun Qu, I work in the arsenal department of the Ministry of War. I just got the news and left the government office to come to see you."
Zeng Ye was at a loss, and bowed his hands to return the salute.
Pedestrians hurried on the road, Xun Qu and Zeng Ye turned sideways to give way at almost the same time.
In order to prevent the other party from misunderstanding and thinking more, Xun Qu explained the reason to Zeng Ye directly, and used the words of his heart to reveal his identity as a Qi practitioner, "I was working at Honglu Temple before because I was with Mr. Chen's student Cao Qingqing. It was the same year as the imperial examination, and he was also a friend. So the last time Mr. Chen came to Beijing, Honglu Temple asked me to be in charge of the reception. In fact, I didn't do much from the beginning to the end, but thanks to Mr. Chen's light, I won several awards at Liulifang. This is a rare and expensive ancient book. The imperial court has long known the relationship between the Wudao School and Mr. Chen, so when you appeared in the capital this time, Honglu Temple decided to let me be responsible for the reception after considering it. It belongs to the officialdom. Cross-department secondment, work as a coolie, no wages."
After all, Xun Qu didn't tell the truth when it involved some unknown officialdom insider.
Zeng Ye thanked him again and said, "Lord Lao Xun is here."
Afterwards, the two of them walked together, Zeng Ye, the head of the faction, and Master Xun, Xun Qu couldn't help laughing: "Master Zeng, you don't need to be so polite, just call me by my name, but it really doesn't work, brother Xun too. Row."
Zeng Ye smiled and said, "Master Xun has always called me the head of Zeng."
Xun Qu nodded and said, "Then let's change our tune and call him by his first name."
Zeng Ye grinned, "It's good to be brave."
Xun Qu asked, "When you arrive in the capital, where do you want to go?"
Zeng Ye nodded and said, "Before I came, I made a list. I would like to take a good look at the twenty small places."
Xun Qu said: "Do you have relatives, friends and a place to stay? If there is none for the time being, I can help arrange accommodation. The official residence of Honglu Temple will definitely not be simple, but if you say how good it is, there is definitely no place. The advantage is that There is no need to spend money, I can lead the way in the famous big inn in the capital, and there are them nearby, but with my little salary, I would never dare to boast about Haikou and say anything about food and shelter.

Zeng Ye smiled and said, "No, no, Mr. Chen helped to recommend a place. It's a Xianjia Inn in the capital. I know the exact address and plan to live there."
Mr. Chen said in the letter that the shopkeeper of that inn was called Gai Yan, and he could live there without spending any money.
In addition, Mr. Chen also asked Zengye to go to a street. At the entrance of an alley outside Yiyun Building, from the registration number, you can see a Nascent Soul Immortal named Liu Jia, and a man from the Zhao family in Tianshui. As a teenager, you can also let the latter take Zeng Ye to the capital together. Mr. Chen has always been meticulous in his work. How to get from the inn to the alley is clearly written in the letter.
Zeng Ye hesitated for a moment, no matter how much he didn't know about officialdom, he also knew that people came here with good intentions, and it would be against the rules to let them go home.
Never thought about Xun Qu nodded and said: "Since Mr. Chen has already made arrangements, I will not have much to do. Anyway, if I have something to do, I will go to the arsenal office to find me."
Xun Qu took out a pocket sword box with the word "Tian" engraved in seals from his sleeve and handed it to Zeng Ye, while Xun Qu himself kept a box with the word "Earth", which was convenient for the two sides to send letters with flying swords.
Comes in handy again.
Xun Qu stopped and said with a smile, "I won't follow. I seize the opportunity to take a break from my busy schedule, so I will go to Liulifang to read books. It's annoying to read books and not buy them, so I have to change bookstores often."
Zeng Ye said tentatively: "Can I make an appointment with you to go to Liulifang together, and a friend asked me to help me buy books. I don't know how to do it, and I'm only going to be deceived."
Xun Qu nodded and said, "It's all official business."
Zeng Ye grinned. This Master Xun, who was serving in the Ministry of War, was somewhat similar to Mr. Chen. Of course, it was just a resemblance. There was only one Mr. Chen in the world.
Xun Qu said in a heartfelt voice, "How is the toll calculated?"
Zeng Ye was stunned for a while, after all, he had been with Mr. Chen for a long time, and immediately said, "At least three books that Master Xun likes but can't bring back!"
Xun Qu smiled and said goodbye.
Zeng Ye bowed his hands and said goodbye.
Looking at Xun Qu's back, he felt a bit more like Mr. Chen.
Later, Zengye found the Xianjia Inn. If Mr. Chen wrote in detail in the letter, he might not have been able to find it. He knocked on the door, and there were two young female cultivators in charge of hospitality. Guoyingbi, and two others, they are very enthusiastic, and they are naturally handsome, Yingying Yanyan, like a pile of fat powder, with warm words, one son, one fairy teacher, but Zeng Ye is a little uncomfortable. After hesitating for a while, he didn't say that he was a friend of Mr. Chen, and he didn't ask the innkeeper if "Gai Yan" was there. Zeng Ye honestly paid a deposit, even if he stayed.
After Zengye entered the room.
Gai Yan is in her own house, with her legs crossed, looking at the ledger, doing abacus, not bad, business is booming.
Lord Yinguan did business, and sure enough, he had a few brushes, but he just helped to provide a few ideas, and the business of the inn improved immediately.
Zeng Ye put the package away, thought about it, and put it back together again, left the inn, and went to the alley.
In the alley outside the building, the master and the apprentice, Liu Jia and Zhao Duanming, had nothing to do, just in the snail shell dojo, one drinking and the other eating peanuts in salt water.
The old man was a little regretful, since Chen Ping'an left the capital, his alley has not been so lively.
It was Wensheng who first came here in person, and neither the teacher nor the apprentice recognized it.
Later... Li Sheng also came!
Thanks to Zhao Duanming's eyesight, he was probably struck by lightning too much, and with his cleverness, the old Yuan Ying didn't have any rudeness.
After that, more characters came one after another, some old people didn't dare to dream, and some were faces they didn't know.
For example, on the side of the alley, there was a Li Xisheng who claimed to be from Huaihuang County, Longzhou, and was from the same town as Chen Ping'an, so what? bar.
Before that, there was a burly old Taoist priest with a small attendant, a young Taoist boy.
These two Taoist priests, who looked like masters and apprentices, sneaked into the alley, could Liu Jia not stop them? Must be stopped.
Of course, there is Mr. Zheng from Baidicheng.
Fortunately, the old cultivator has seen a series of "big winds and waves", and the realm is not high, but he has a successful cultivation heart, and a soul of Nascent Soul, honed to a rock!
After Zheng Juzhong left, one old and one young, the master and the apprentice looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
At that time, it was the old man who said, "Duanming, you seem to be a little nervous. When you address Mr. Zheng, your teeth seem to be chattering?"
The teenager didn't refute anything, just pointed at the old man's forehead, "Master, quickly wipe off the sweat, it's raining."
Today, the old man picked up a salted peanut and threw it into his mouth, and said, "Duanming, you do the math, what big man hasn't come to our place to order Mao."
The young man squatted on the ground and said angrily: "Master, please still click Mao, you have been a little swollen recently, restrain yourself."
The old man took a sip of wine and snorted, "Someone is coming. Duanming, keep your eyes open, is it some amazing person on the top of the mountain?"
Zhao Duanming turned his head and saw that it was a young monk with a lot of dust and dust. He shook his head and said, "I don't know. Anyway, there is no one for the statues hanging in the Confucian Temple and the Martial Temple."
The old man snorted, and when the young man lowered his head and reached out to grab the salted peanuts, there was not one left.
Zeng Ye stood at the entrance of the alley, cupped his hands and said, "Zeng Ye of the Wudao School, used to be with Mr. Chen for a while, and Mr. Chen asked me to come here to find Master Liu and Xiaoxian."
When Liu Jia heard this, he was in a good mood. Chen Ping'an was a good guy. He knew that in the capital, he could handle it, so he asked his friends to come here to say hello.
When the ban on the dojo was opened, Liu Jia stood up, returned the salute, and said with a smile, "Little brother come in and talk."
Zeng Ye stepped into this white jade dojo, and according to Mr. Chen's explanation in the letter, he told the old immortal master about his plans for this trip to the capital.
Zhao Duanming was very happy, and suggested that all Zengye Lai came, and Yichi Lane and Chi'er Street, which were not on the list, could go shopping together. Although it was not interesting, it would be even more boring if you didn't go there.
Liu Jia stroked his beard and asked with a smile, "Zengye, where do you plan to live?"
Zeng Ye said it was the Xianjia Inn.
Liu Kao wondered: "So rich, you went there to spend money? Now the capital is talking about that place, the pigs that kill monks from other villages. You have to take it easy."
Zhao Duanming nodded vigorously, "Brother Zeng, it's true, I heard that there used to be a bleak situation over there, but now I don't know why, but it's amazing, killing pigs to death."
Zeng Ye didn't know how to answer for a while.
Liu Jia said, "It's weird. The last time Chen Ping'an came to the capital, he didn't live there. How did he trick you into spending money over there? Is there a bonus?"
Zhao Duanming said in a low voice, "It's not so, Brother Chen is a scholar of the bright wind and the moon."
Zeng Ye quickly changed the subject and asked, "Master Liu, dare to ask where Mr. Chen lived last time?"
Liu Jia lifted his chin, "It's just a few steps from here, the Market Inn, it's a bit shabby, but it doesn't cost a few dollars. I think Chen Ping'an is very used to living there."
Zhao Duanming smiled and said, "I heard from the shopkeeper Liu that Brother Chen also bought a piece of porcelain from him."
Zeng Ye became more curious, thought about it, and said, "I'll go over there to see."
Liu Jia nodded and said: "When you get here, just do whatever you want. Duan Ming looks stupid, but in fact he is not bad, just remember to walk with him on the road, be careful, especially when it rains and thunders, try to stay away from this child as much as possible. farther."
Zhao Duanming said angrily, "Master, are you the one who kills your disciples like this?! When did you get struck by lightning and accidentally injure others, ah?!"
Liu Jia nodded, "That's right."
Zeng Ye was confused, but he still clasped his fists and left.
When Zengye left the dojo, Zhao Duanming patted his head and remembered one thing, "I almost forgot, I promised to find a book for that girl's film, worry! Don't talk about the capital, booksellers around the outside have long since not engraved such a book. This travel note, where can I go to find it, Cao Gengxin, this bastard, said it was good, and said that he would definitely help me find it, so far there is no news, and it is unreliable..."
Zeng Ye quickly found the inn, and the old shopkeeper was cleaning the counter with a feather duster.
The shopkeeper surnamed Liu saw the young man at the door and asked with a smile, "Guest officer, do you want to stay in the store?"
Zeng Ye has carefully looked at the front hall of the inn, except for the china on the counter, there seems to be nothing out of the ordinary. passing by."
The old shopkeeper nodded and said, "It's okay."
Since the door is open to do business, those who come are customers and those who leave are also customers.
On the other side of the alley, a guy with an oily wine gourd hanging from his waist leaned against the wall of the alley, raised his hand, shook an old book, and said with a smile, "Zhao Duanming, come here to kowtow to Brother Cao."
Zhao Duanming grabbed the book and said, "Thank you so much. It took so long to finish such a trivial matter. How can you be a servant... Your uncle!"
It turned out that the young man was right when he discovered that the book only had the cover, and that it was a book of sages.
Cao Gengxin hiccupped and stretched out his hand to hold the boy's head, "Okay, I happened to meet you on the road, that book has been given to Miss Liu."
Zhao Duanming was suspicious, "Really?!"
Cao Gengxin patted the boy's head, "While playing in the mud, I have a serious talk with your master."
Zhao Duanming stumbled and thought about it. He felt that Cao Gengxin would not play tricks on him if he was not a man. Then the young man saw the who said he was going to talk about business, and started to hang on his shoulders with his master, drinking wine. .
Zeng Ye apologized slightly and walked out of the inn.
Now that all the money has been spent, Zeng Ye is still going to stay at the Xianjia Inn.
On the street, there was a young girl walking in high spirits. She was reading a book while walking.
Haha, finally got it! I've been thinking about books for so long.
Although I have actually read the content of this landscape travel note for a long time, can it be the same if there are books or not?
I used to go to the bookstore with my friends to read a few pages today and a few pages tomorrow.
The girl who was away from home all day was worried that she would enter the shop, and she would have to be disciplined by her father, or maybe she would need a feather duster to serve her, so she simply squatted by the wall and flipped the book.
The girl stretched out a hand to block the sunlight, so that the reading would not be too dazzling.
She was fascinated, and after reading many pages in one breath, she finally realized that something was wrong. It seemed that the sun was gone. She rubbed her eyes and looked up, only to find a strange man standing nearby.
It seemed that his shadow just blocked part of the light, but it didn't delay her reading through the sunlight.
In fact, most of her thoughts were still immersed in the landscape story of the novel, so she was still a little confused when she raised her head.
In the past, her first thought would be to meet Deng Tuzi, but after meeting the customer of her own shop last time, she felt that it was not good to misunderstand others like this.
When a girl is reading a book, she likes to mutter and talk to herself, and she will say that the Chen Pingan in the book is too romantic, how can you like a girl when you see it.
But girls like to read books by jumping through the pages. Anyway, the content and plot have long been familiar to her heart, so she will choose those passages that are deeply remembered, which may be some beautiful sentences, such as the wisdom of this life in the book. Fu, I went to study in this life... I saw it again today, since it is already her own book, the girl gently folded the page, or it may be some content that will make you sad when you look at it, such as in the story Near the end of the book, the boy who practiced ghost Taoism in the book has never told the girl he loves that he actually likes her.
The girl blinked.
The strange man, for some reason, kept turning his head, looking across the street for a long time.
From Shujian Lake all the way to this day, the former teenager who came here is now straining his face and trying hard not to look at her.
It may be her face full of tears, for fear of scaring her. Maybe it's because I don't know how to open my mouth, so I almost passed by.
The girl closed the book with a snap and sighed, but unfortunately there is no sequel to this book.
Then she didn't even know that boy, did she find the beloved girl Su?
She stood up and tiptoed to go home, but after a moment of hesitation, the girl still said in a low voice, and thanked the strange person.
The man raised his arm, about to wipe the sweat, coughed a few times, turned his head to look at her, and the first sentence he said was, "Dare to ask this girl, is there an inn nearby?"
The girl was stunned, what should I do, don't be a fool!
Just a few steps away, can't you see the signboard of your own inn?
The girl sighed, raised her arm, pointed to the plaque of her inn with the book in her hand, "It's here."
Zeng Ye smiled brightly and said, "Okay, thank you."
The girl always felt that this matter was mysterious. After thinking about it seriously, there is! In no hurry to go home, she pretended to walk along the wall in the opposite direction of the inn.
Zeng Ye walked towards the inn and turned his head, just as the girl turned her head.
Zeng Ye stopped and said hoarsely, "My name is Zeng Ye."
The girl blinked.
Is it the same name as the Zeng Ye in the book?
The girl hesitated for a while, then turned towards him, waved the book in her hand, and said with a smile, "It's a coincidence, the inn is my home."
Zeng Ye nodded vigorously, "It's a coincidence."
Inside and outside of the book, they were reunited after a long absence.