Chapter 906: fill a vacancy
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Sword of Coming
- Beacon Drama Prince
- 10110 characters
- 2021-07-29 02:57:41
Before going up the mountain, Yao Xianzhi wanted to put the fox fur on his grandfather. Chen Ping'an smiled and shook his head, and his eyes indicated that there was no need to be so troublesome.
Later, Yao Xianzhi discovered that at this time of melting, the snow was covered with snow, covered in silver, the mountains were frozen without flowing clouds, and the mountain breeze was mild, which made people not feel the slightest chill, and the snow at the foot of the mountain road had already melted by itself. , Just like a mountain is invisibly clearing the way for the three people.
The old man was in high spirits and said with a smile: "Go up the mountain."
All his life as a military horse, in Daquan Border Pass, except for occasionally visiting the emperor in Beijing, he hardly moved his nest. He had never travelled to study, nor had he visited with anyone. The famous mountains and rivers where the old man really set foot are one of the few.
Yao thinks that back then, the border juvenile scout, Qingqi chased the enemy, snow man with bow and knife. Whenever the surface of the river freezes, horseshoes step on it, making the sound of broken jade.
Yao Xianzhi reminded in a low voice:
Mr. Chen, we only have to walk a section of the mountain road. We can’t let Grandpa’s temperament go all the way to Qingping Peak.
Just like your Majesty told Yao Lingzhi in private, now Grandpa is an old kid.
Chen Ping’an smiled and said,
Don’t worry, I’ll check it out.
It is rare that the old man did not say something stubborn, but slowly climbed the mountain, and asked casually: "Peace, do you say that ordinary masters climb the mountains, is it similar to your fairy masters and imperial winds, are they held high again and again, see that the place is round?"
Chen Ping’an said:
It’s almost the same in essence, but it’s rumored that certain mountain monks in the Qingming world are very leisurely, and they will meet in the high cold and drink to help the Beidou. Unlike our awe-inspiring world, Bai Yujing is not there. Too much."
The old man smiled and asked, "How about your kid, will you do this in the future?"
Chen Ping’an smiled and said,
As long as the realm is sufficient, I also want to take a look.
Yao Xianzhi remembered the dragging of the moon in the Dibao, and asked curiously: "Is that bright moon in the wild world, big?"
Chen Ping’an said:
In fact, looking at the bright moon up close, the earth is desolate, but there are mountains, but it’s dry and lifeless, with no water and no vegetation. It is very different from the description in Zhiguai novels. But according to the Zhongtu Confucian Temple. As recorded in the secret file at the Summer Palace, ten thousand years ago, these hanging moons were actually quite lively, and there were even ordinary masters living in them. They are no different from the markets under the mountain today. They are collectively called Yuehu, which is a household registration. The skilled craftsman responsible for building the palace is known as the'heavenly craftsman'."
Yao Xianzhi is astounding.
Chen Ping’an smiled and said:
By the way, I now have an ancient moon palace in my hand, and I haven’t sent it out yet. If Grandpa Yao is interested, we can visit it later.
The old man shook his head: "It's a huge palace, it's vast and vast, no one is personal, it's not very interesting, how different is it from visiting the curfew of Pengjing City at night."
Yao Xianzhi was very interested, but he was a little sorry to hear what his grandfather said.
Chen Ping’an glanced at Lord Fu Yin, are you stupid? Grandpa Yao is here with us, don’t you know to help build a ladder?
The expression in Mr. Chen’s eyes suggested that Yao Xianzhi had been in officialdom for many years, and he immediately understood.
The old man suddenly asked: "I heard that the elder Cheng of the Dafu Academy is from Huang Tingguo, Aquarius Island, and once served as the deputy chief and the lecturer of the Academy at Linlu Academy in Piyun Mountain near Luopo Mountain?"
Chen Ping’an nodded and said,
I’ve seen him as old acquaintances with Cheng Shanchang. When I was young, I visited the Da Sui Mountain Cliff Academy with others. On the way, I passed through the mountains and wilds of Huangting Country. Wild game and seasonal vegetables are still a bit greedy when I want to come."
In addition to the Dafu Academy in the middle of Yizhou, there are Tianmu Academy in the north of Tongyezhou, and Wuxi Academy in the south. Two candidates for the mountain leader come from the line of Li Sheng and Ya Sheng respectively.
In addition, there are two deputy chiefs each. It is said that all four of them are extremely young and promising gentlemen, and they have all been on the battlefield.
Yao Zhen seemed to say casually: "Although I don't know the rules of the mountain, there are some truths, and they must be connected. For example, distant relatives are not as good as neighbors. If I remember correctly, the one closest to Xiandu Mountain is the old Dayuan Yuan. The dynasty, the ruling and the opposition, can be described as the heroes of the whole country. When I came on the road, I was idle and idle. After listening to Yao Xianzhi talked a few words, this Dayuan dynasty is now divided into three, and each is called the emperor. It is a mess. , So that there are many ghost towns in the territory, and there is still no good result."
Yao Xianzhi feels helpless. Where is the thing I talked casually, it is obvious that Grandpa, you took the initiative to ask for a lot of information around Xiandu Mountain.
Chen Ping'an immediately understood, and said: "Grandpa Yao, don't worry, we won't be blind to this. We Xiandu Mountain will not turn a blind eye to this. After all, after all, we are doing thousands of things and we are still a person, and the same is true for cultivation in the mountains. My student Cui Dongshan, who is also the first suzerain of the next sect, has secretly walked all the ghost towns and set up a formation to gather the clear air between the heavens and the earth, and help the ghosts in the major cities to maintain a little true spirit. Become a ghost, and only wait for the reunification of the old Dayuan dynasty and the new emperor's title to Wu Yingling. Those temporarily abandoned large and small city temples can immediately fill their vacancies. If not, how dare you invite Grandpa Yao to visit Xiandu Mountain? "
Yao Xianzhi leaned back and quietly extended his thumb to Mr. Chen.
This flattering skill, the ability to give top hats, is really good, if Mr. Chen is willing to go to the officialdom, would it be worth it?
I traveled about three or four miles on the mountain road. There is a pavilion on the side of the road. The old general stopped here to look at the snowy scenery outside the mountain, clean and spotless.
The old man felt it, and couldn’t help telling Chen Ping’an some stories about the old man at the border.
In fact, Yao Xianzhi had heard it countless times, but he just continued to listen without interrupting.
As soon as the old man gets old, he will say something over and over again. Young people before the age of 30 are often bored by listening, and the phrase "I have said" makes the old man fall silent.
Just wait until the young people themselves become middle-aged, especially when they have wives and children. When facing their own old people's nagging, patience tends to become better and better.
Wait until Grandpa stopped talking, Yao Xianzhi's eyes hinted at Mr. Chen.
Chen Ping’an reached out and grabbed the arms of the old general and Yao Xianzhi, jokingly:
Try the taste of imperial wind.
In a flash, the three of them arrived at the top of Qingping Peak.
Teacher-nephew Zheng Yougan, Tan Yingzhou of Tieshushan, is busy making snowmen over there.
The little girl actually piled up a big snowman more than ten feet high, a golden rooster standing alone, holding a bamboo sword.
Now Tan Yingzhou is triumphant. As for the snowman that Zheng Yougan piled up, she is so chubby that she can't bear to look directly at it.
Seeing the Hidden Officer who suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, Tan Yingzhou straightened his face immediately.
Chen Ping An smiled and greeted the two of them, and introduced them to the old man and Yao Xianzhi.
Zheng Yougan made a salute, "Little Master! I have seen Old General Yao and Lord Fu Yin."
Tan Yingzhou just smiled shyly with the two strangers, and gave a blessing to the hermit, but changed his name, "Chen Shanzhu!"
Very lady.
Chen Ping’an smiled and introduced to the old man:
Yingzhou is a high disciple of Fairy Monarch Longmen of Tieshu Mountain in the Middle Earth, and he is also a direct disciple of my brother Junqian.
Let the two juniors continue to make snowmen, and Chen Ping’an took the old man and started walking around Qingping Peak.
The old general bent over and grabbed a snowball and kept compacting it in his hands. He suddenly asked,
Xiandu Mountain will inevitably have to contact with the Academy in the future. Are you familiar with Tianmu Academy and Wuxi Academy?
Chen Ping’an said:
I’m very strange to the two mountain chiefs, but I’ve been in contact with one of the college’s deputy mountain chiefs on the Jianqi Great Wall. He’s a gentleman. When the celebration is over, I will take a trip to Wuxi Academy to visit each other. ."
The so-called "gentleman" by Chen Pingan, of course, does not refer to the other side's title of gentleman, but refers to the other side's personality.
Junzi Wangzai.
Wang Zai’s Confucian culture and Taoism belong to the ritual hall of the saint of rituals, and the teacher is now the ritual hall of rituals.
At the Great Wall of Jianqi, I was honest with Chen Pingan, saying that my husband and Mr. Mao are close friends. The two parties used to study together. Therefore, when the Wensheng line was almost cut off, I always hoped that Mao Xiaodong could switch to the Lisheng line. Naturally, he is not digging a wall, but he hopes that Mao Xiaodong can find an opportunity to rejuvenate Wensheng's lineage.
In addition, Wang Zai was actually born in the family of sages, the ancestor of the family, and the former Confucian sage of the Great Wall of Jianqi.
Before leaving his post, this saint sage, privately and the former hermit Xiao Deng, had a discussion on Taoism, and of course he lost.
At that time, Confucian gentlemen and wise men like Wang Zai could not do much in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. One was to serve as a battlefield recorder, similar to a swordsman who supervised the army, and another was to participate in the spy affairs of the Summer Palace, but similar to the imperial saying of the world. The official has no real power. This is normal. At that time, the hermit was Xiao Xun. At that time, the abbot of the Summer Palace was the female sword immortal Luoshan and Zhuan Jianxian. In the end, they all followed Xiao Xun. Defection to the wild.
At that time, Wang Zai spent ten years at the Great Wall of Jianqi and had little reputation.
The old general said:
Familiarity has advantages, and familiarity also has difficulties. Generally speaking, dealing with scholars is very troublesome. Gentleman Confucianism, villain Confucianism, and pedantic Confucianism, each has its own temperament."
Chen Ping'an chuckled, and laughed, "However, Wang Zai is a gentleman, and he is not pedantic. He is extremely flexible in doing things, and he is very knowledgeable in life."
The old man smiled and said: "The evaluation is so high? No wonder you can serve as the deputy head of the college."
Now Wang Zai happens to be the deputy head of Wuxi Academy.
Originally, Wang Zai, a gentleman who had spent many years in the Great Wall of Jianqi and killed many monsters on the battlefield, came to Wuxi Academy in Tongyezhou or Guanhu Academy in Baopingzhou according to the established agenda of the Confucian Temple. But in between, it all depends on Wang Zai's own opinions. The Confucian Temple itself tends to let Wang Zai come to Tongyezhou, but on the side of Gongde Lin, Chen Ping’an heard his husband say that Wang Zai’s earliest idea was to go to Baopingzhou as the deputy head of the academy, even if he didn’t want the deputy head of the academy. No problem with the title.
So Chen Ping’an was on Gongdelin’s side, and he privately found Senior Brother Mao, who had already served as the master of the school, helped introduce him, and found the Liji Xuegong Great Sacrifice Liquor.
It can be seen that Liu Daji was not in a relaxed mood when he arrived. It is estimated that he was worried that Chen Ping’an, the youngest hidden official in the history of the Great Wall of Jianqi, would open his mouth and make excessive demands.
When I heard that it was to see if I could persuade Wang Zai to go to Tongyezhou Academy, Liu Jijiu was obviously relieved. Because he, who is Mr. Wang Zai, knows best, the reason why Wang Zai wanted to go to Guanhu Academy was to go to the young hidden official in front of him.
Wen Sheng’s lineage, from the old scholar as a gentleman, to those direct disciples in the past, plus the "wind comment" of the young hidden official on the Great Wall of Jianqi, Liu Jijiu can't help but worry about it.
Don’t look at the transcontinental ferry that has been to the Upside-down Mountain Chunbanzhai now. Everyone’s eyes are higher than the top. In fact, they faced a row of sword immortals back then, all like the chickens waiting to be slaughtered. Did not dare to breathe.
The espionage of the Confucian Temple is actually clearly recorded.
The big sacrificial wine finally smiled and said: "Being a hidden official owes me a favor?"
Mao Xiaodong was immediately unhappy, did the wool get on my junior brother? Lao Liu, did you start talking drunk without drinking?
Bullying our little brother is good at talking, right?
The wine for the big sacrifice had to give up, "Just kidding, don’t take it seriously."
The monks in the world are the most difficult to constrain swordsmanship. In academies and academies, it is easy to encounter this kind of thorns. For example, in the early years of Zhou Shenzhi and the old sword fairy like Liuxiazhou Puhe and his ilk, there are no shortage of academies everywhere headache.
There are a few swordsmen who are among the five realms in the world, are they friendly?
It’s not that the academy can’t control it. It’s not difficult to act according to the rules. It’s just that you’re afraid of encountering some ambiguity.
If there is a young hidden official from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, who helps in the middle of scheduling and mediating for the academy or academy, a certain moment may have a miraculous effect.
However, Chen Ping’an still thanked him, and then he promised, but he only promised that he would be willing to mediate the conflict, but he definitely did not guarantee that a certain sword repairman would listen to him.
In this way, Liu Jijiu felt the best.
The old man patted Qingshan’s arm next to him, and said softly:
Peace, don’t know how to deal with the Daquan dynasty because of nostalgia in the future, but what to do.
Chen Ping’an nodded and agreed, "Yes."
In the twilight, the sun sets.
At the top of Qingping Peak, the future Qingping Sword Sect, the old general stood by the cliff and tapped the railing.
Looking at the two younger generations around him, the old man was actually very satisfied, as if in a daze, he remembered the first time he saw the young man with a sword in white clothes. At that time, Xianzhi was even a young man.
Ce Ma Guo Road, a romantic young man. Where does the gray hair go, the setting sun tens of thousands of peaks.
Old Longzhou was officially renamed Chuzhou, Huaihuang County.
Li Huai returned to his hometown, followed by an inseparable personal obedience, like an old man in yellow clothes.
It is the wild peach pavilion from Shiwan Dashan, and now it is the Haorannen Taoist who became famous in the first battle of Yuanyangzhu.
The Taoist Nen got off the ferry at Niujiaodu and looked around, "My son, your hometown is really a treasured land of geomantic omen. As expected, it is a land of water and soil that nurtures a person, and my son is one of the leaders. Only Huaihuang County is a good name, Huai. When the flowers are yellow, the world is busy."
is a bit interesting and chewy.
In the past, a small Lizhu cave took root, and from the cave to a blessed place, the younger generation of the town seemed to usher in a silent examination.
My parents and my sister-in-law returned to Luzhou in Beiju, but my mother still couldn't worry about the shop at the foot of Lion Peak.
Accompanied his son to the small town, Taoist Nen glanced into the distance, hey, Taoist Nen beckoned and shouted: "This...Bah, this little brother, come over and tell."
Left Guardian in Riding Dragon Alley, he hesitated, glanced up at Li Huai, and then at the old man in yellow clothes. After weighing the pros and cons, he still trot with his tail between his tails.
Taoist Nen bowed his head and asked in a friendly manner: "Since the little brother has already been successful in refining, why is he still so...restricted?"
The yellow dog pulled his head.
It’s hard to say a word. Can't speak.
What if the refining is successful? What is the fairy day? That is when Pei Qian is not in Qilong Alley and Luopo Mountain!
Why does it want to be the left guardian of Riding Dragon Alley? It was the title that Xiao Hei Tan had forcibly threw himself to him. In the most bleak years, it was the days when Xiao Hei Tan went to the school to attend classes. Every time the school left school. , Passing by the latrine on the roadside, Xiao Hei Tan must have weird eyes and a playful smile, asking him if he is hungry.
Li Huai knelt down and rubbed the head of the yellow dog.
It could be seen that the left guardian of Qilong Lane seemed to be nervous, and Li Huai didn't let the Taoist Nen take this fellow Taoist greetings.
An old township school, Li Huai went to the gate room to find an acquaintance to ask for a relationship, and only then did he get a key.
This school opened to young children in the past, nominally still belongs to Huaihuang County Government.
Last time at Yuanyangzhu near the Zhongtu Confucian Temple, Li Huai discussed something with Chen Ping’an.
After learning that Chen Ping’an did have the idea of being a teacher, but instead of being a teacher in his hometown, Li Huai asked why he didn’t ask the Dali court for this place. It’s not an overstatement. It’s a big deal with Longwei. The Xichen family opened their own schools.
Chen Ping’an’s answer made Li Huai a little sad.
In today's old town house, there are not a few local people left. On the night of New Year’s Eve, there are still a few families who will walk
Kushito dream night meal?
It’s not an exaggeration to say that the people in their hometown have been empty and moved to the state city almost a long time ago. After selling their ancestral homes at a high or even sky-high price, they all became rich people in the Longzhou administration. In the past, except for Fulu Street and Taoye Alley, except for those dragon kiln masters, it was difficult for ordinary people to see a few pieces of silver. In those years of prosperity that they dared not dream of, it was difficult for every household to see a copper coin. , Who is still holding copper coins in his pocket, the price drops more.
It’s just that nearly thirty years have passed. There are not many who really guard the family business. Money comes and goes like flowing water, half of which is returned to the gaming tables, brothels, and wine bureaus. They quickly ruined the family property. No The young people couldn't even defend the new house on the other side of Zhoucheng. Otherwise, my heart is higher than the sky, I drank a few taels of wine, met some so-called big family members and the children of officials, and started business with people indiscriminately. I had to make all kinds of money. I felt that everything was a way of making money, and I would dare to make money from any side. Earn, but I was born in a small town, and I was wiser than those people. Once I came and went, I listened to a few noises, and was stunned.
The sun at the end of winter, basking on the body, makes people feel warm.
There is an old saying in the small town. If it is converted to Dali Mandarin, it means that it is in the sun head cave, or sun head nest.
Li Huai walked past Crab Square and Tiesuojing, and stopped. There used to be a fortune-telling booth.
When I was a child, I went to the street with my sister Li Liu to buy things. When Li Liu was bargaining in the shop, Li Huai was impatient, so he ran out of the shop by himself and asked for a visa here, mainly to ask for schoolwork for next year. Keep it simple. Don't remember the endorsement. It's okay to be on the board. It's just that the croissant braid in Qilongxiang is often jokes, and it is uncomfortable. Who is not a big man who wants to face each other?
Anyway, Li Huai was shaking all the time, and as a result, a bamboo stick was thrown out of the lottery. The young Taoist priest was shocked, saying that one was signed.
Li Huai was young at the time and could not understand or remember the contents of the signature. Li Huai only listened to the young Taoist priest and vowed to say that this was one of the best three good signatures, and he did not need to charge any money.
Because I was worried that the Taoist priests would go back and want to ask for copper money, Li Huai ran away when he got a bargain, and went to her sister. He really wanted money, but my sister asked for it. The money is not enough. Is it possible to recognize the brother-in-law assemblage?
Fortunately, the young Taoist priest was just holding sleeves with both hands, sitting at the back of the stall, smiling like a cheap brother-in-law who hadn't gotten through the door.
When I went home, I said that my mother was so happy. A dinner, big fish and meat, is almost like the New Year.
is really a good sign.
After a few days, because he wanted to eat chicken legs again, Li Huai went to the fortune-telling booth again, pretending that he was the first time, and it turned out to be another good sign. The young Taoist said it was the three good signs again. One.
Li Huai went home again and said to his mother that the oil and water were slightly less than last time.
On the way home, there was a little sparrow scurrying around Li Huai, who was almost caught in the hands of the child and brought home with him.
The woman asked at the dinner table, does fortune-telling cost money?
Li Huai shook his head, all my pocket money was saved.
If Li Liu can't get married in the future, he probably has to rely on the piggy bank he picked up from Laozishan.
It’s just that there’s no need to say that. Li Liu cannot marry again. He is always his own sister, and the mother is indeed too partial to herself. Even at a young age, Li Huai feels that this is not good.
The woman was a little skeptical, and she turned to talk to her man. Isn’t the young Taoist chief surnamed Lu a liar?
Li Er grinned, he couldn't cheat the money anyway, it doesn't matter whether he cheated or not.
The woman rubbed the corners of her eyes and realized that the young Daoist who heard that she likes to talk and touch her daughter-in-law’s hands, guessed that she was attracted by her own beauty, and planned to make a long line to catch a big fish. The woman is proud, and she is not forgiving. She is really an unlearned toy. Since she knows some characters, she never goes to Fulu Street to be the accountant of the rich.
Li Er just immersed his head in eating, not talking, and still has the virtue of not being able to fart with a few sticks.
The woman doesn’t have any crooked minds. Her own man will be squandered and marry a chicken with a chicken, a dog with a dog. This is the truth, if you can’t keep it up, you will be smashed by the neighbors and aunts in the neighbourhood. I wonder if I can be a matchmaker for a girl from my mother's family.
Furthermore, Li Er just dislikes that others can't make money, she doesn't dislike it.
The woman ran to the fortune-telling booth to take a look, and she looked at the young, fine-skinned, tender meat, okay, she didn’t have trouble at the first glance, she didn’t have any tendon on her body, so she could really go to the field for farm work? The key is still poor. I heard that at the end of the year, I can only borrow to live next to a wedding shop in Piandan Alley. It seems that Aunt Mao’s bun shop is next door.
Otherwise, there will be no way to set up a long-legged stall to discuss life. Whose woman will marry him, and the life will last long, so it will be good? Forget it, let's not harm the girl in her natal family.
Li Huai took the nun Taoist, and went to the east of the town again. There was a yellow mud house alone. This was Zheng Dafeng’s residence.
In fact, Li Huai has been very close to Zheng Dafeng since he was a child. Zheng Dafeng often wandered around with children wearing open crotch pants. At that time, Li Huai did not and urinate.
When Zheng Dafeng was in his hometown, he had a good time and had a good time. Anyway, he had to sew and repair for another year. He had money to buy wine, but he didn’t have money to use it. Fortunately, gambling was good, and his gambling skills were poor. How could there be a serious girl? Idle swingers.
Now Uncle Zheng is no longer at home. Instead, there is no shortage of Spring Festival couplets, and they are also cleaned as unlike places where they have been unoccupied for many years.
Li Huai knew the reason. Uncle Zheng must have left the key to the warm tree in Luopo Mountain.
Thinking of the girl in the pink skirt, Li Huai laughed, hugged the back of his head with both hands, and shook his head. On the way to find Dong Shuijing for a bowl of wontons, he casually said, "I'm not a great sword fairy. It's too shameful."
Dali Capital, a small alley.
After Lin Shouyi returned home, he came to look for his father.
Lin Shouyi came to the side house and stood at the door.
My father sat cross-legged on the kang, and there was a pot of wine, a wine bowl, and a few dishes with wine on the table, without chopsticks, and he could drink by himself.
The man with Weishuang on both temples, squinting at the door, holding a wine bowl in one hand, with an indifferent expression: "What's the matter?"
Lin Shou nodded and said, "Something is going on!"
Looking at the man’s posture, if this son is okay, he should not enter the house at all, and if there is nothing serious, he can stand at the door and leave.
If there are outsiders present, and seeing this scene, it is estimated that a pair of eyeballs can be stunned in the wine bowl.
Lin Shouyi gave birth to such a "Kiriner", if you are a master of the Shangzhu country surname, don't you have to enshrine it?
Lin Shouyi’s father was the former superintendent of Lizhu Dongtian, an extremely humble assistant official, in charge of some subordinates, and successively assisted three superintendents, Song Yuzhang, King Song Changjing, and Cao Gengxin. . It's just that the people in the small town, old and young, had no idea about officialdom, and they couldn't even distinguish the difference between officials and officials. In addition, the officials of the Supervision and Administration Department only deal with those dragon kilns and kiln workers' porcelains throughout the year, and they have nothing to do with ordinary people.
But uncle Cui Yang, once revealed the secret for Lin Shouyi, his father spoke of his name, and he asked uncle for help.
A subordinate officer who supervises the construction of the bureau, can I ask Dali Guoshi to help name his son?
Fools know this kind of thing, which is absolutely unreasonable.
Not to mention Lin Shouyi, who had been wise since childhood, and he didn't think that his father was just a Sesame Officer of the Supervision Bureau.
The man asked, "Do I need me to go barefoot and run to the gate to welcome you all the way in?"
Lin Shouyi crossed the threshold and sat leaning on the kang, but he did not take off his boots and sat cross-legged like his father.
Worry about having to endure a few more harsh words.
Lin Shouyi asked,
Did you participate in the incident of Chen Pingan’s father?
The man twitched the corners of his mouth, lifted the bowl and took a sip of wine, "The wings are hard, you deserve to be a on the mountain, flying around without hitting the ground, and the tone becomes louder. How do you say it? Or did you recognize the wild father outside and teach you the way to be a child of man?"
The man left his hometown after he left the Kiln Affairs Superintendent and Construction Office, and worked in the Dali Capital Military Department as a subordinate yamen as an errand. The official Qipin also carried the word "cong." because it was not. I was born on the right path of the imperial examination, so I was a dirty official. In addition, I am not a native of Beijing. Now I am old again, so let alone a lang official, it is difficult to remove the word "cong". These years, it is reluctant. It's a good post office in charge of a Qingshui yamen. It's because the leader is a child of a family who doesn't care about things. He usually sees a man, one by one. The post memorials of various prefectures and counties entered the capital. After receiving the emperor’s approval, the Ministry of Defense must pass this inconspicuous government office. In addition, the newspaper distributed by the capital to the local government is also under the jurisdiction of this place. Presumably, those colleagues in the government office couldn't imagine that Lin Zhengcheng, a boring gourd all year round, would be the father of the famous Lin Shouyi in the two capitals.
Lin Shou has been afraid of this father since he was a child.
In fact, these years have not been much better.
Leaving home for many years, traveling far to study, and practicing hard, seems to be to prove something on the side of men.
With your dad, whether I have this family, Lin Shouyi can mix very well.
Niang is eccentric and loves her younger brother. Father is indifferent and doesn't care about everything.
It's just that when I got to my brother Lin Shouye, there was no smiling face anymore, it was better than Lin Shouyi's side that either didn't speak or spoke mean words.
So Lin Shouyi’s entire childhood, until he left his hometown, was worthy of the name of his father and his mother.
once broke the heart of a young man.
So that when studying together in the Sui Dynasty, the taciturn and delicate young boy, Lin Shouyi confided to Chen Ping’an for the first time, there was such a sentence, "Not all parents in the world are like your parents."
But Lin Shouyi today seems to be different.
Lin Shouyi said solemnly, "If it weren't for me, Chen Ping'an would never deliberately detour when inquiring about the truth about the shards of natal porcelain. He deliberately bypassed our Lin family. Even Chen Ping'an had arrived in the capital last time. Pretend you don’t know anything. Father, you have to give me an explanation today, because I also have to give my friend an explanation!
The man glanced at the son.
Lin Shouyi's expression is calm and his eyes are firm, so he looks directly at his father.
is an unprecedented thing.
The man was not annoyed, and nodded,
Finally, I am a little bit like a man, otherwise I always thought I had a daughter and worried about my dowry.
Lin Shouyi was a little at a loss.
Can this be regarded as a compliment?
The man lifted his chin.
Lin Shou was puzzled.
The man asked, "Aren't you good at drinking? You are still a cultivator of the Nascent Infant Realm, and now you don’t have a square inch on your body, so you can put jugs and wine glasses on your body?"
Lin Shouyi was a little embarrassed, "There has been no square inch around him."
The man didn’t move, but he asked,
Then I’m a son, do you help your dad get a wine glass or a wine bowl? You can send a message so that I won’t get it wrong when I arrive, and the father is not happy.
Lin Shou took a deep breath, got up in silence, hurriedly walked, and left the house to fetch a wine bowl elsewhere.
This man either doesn't speak, he likes to poke his heart when he speaks, which has always been the case.
In the house, there are several maids, but they are all big and round, and they are all called by the mother. On the father's side, big and small things are always done by themselves, and the maids are never served.
As soon as Lin Shou returned to the house, he poured himself a bowl of wine. He didn't even dared to fill it up. He kept silent, holding the bowl in both hands, and drank it.
The man lifted the wine bowl, just took a sip of the wine, twisted a salted peanut, twisted it lightly, threw it into his mouth and chewed, and slowly said: "If you and Chen Ping An are friends, then I and Chen Ping An’s father is also a friend, um, I can’t say that it’s not counted, that’s it."
Lin Shou nodded a little.
Chen Ping’an’s father was a kiln worker in a dragon kiln. He had excellent craftsmanship, a kind and honest man, and an honest man. If there were no accidents, he could be the master of the dragon kiln in a few years.
And Lin Shouyi’s father was in charge of the specific kiln supervisors, in charge of burning the fruits, appraising the appearance of the porcelain, and since the early supervisor Song Yuzhang was also a diligent official who likes to run the kiln the most, so Lin Shouyi His father, to go out with the chief official and superior, often needs to get along with the kiln workers.
Lin Zhengcheng slowly said: "The two men, apart from talking about some boring kiln affairs, what else can they talk about? When they have a son, they drink a little wine, but they just talk about their own daily routines."
"Actually, I have already said that if I and his family happen to have one son and one daughter, we will arrange a baby kiss. By coincidence, both are sons, so there will be no show."
Lin Shouyi wondered: "Uncle Chen drinks too?"
Lin Zhengcheng nodded and said: "Also drink, can drink, but it is not good wine, so every time I am dragged to drink, it is okay at the Longyao side. If it is a big deal, he will fall asleep. If he is in the town, he will be like a thief. , I wondered back then that he was not the kind of strict wife control. The younger brother and sister are famously gentle and gentle. I always feel that it is not enough. I have never had the opportunity to ask. I always feel that there will be opportunities in the future. As a result, I have not been able to think about it until now. understand."
"At that time, I was eating public food. Our Lin family was no better than those of Fulu Street and Taoye Alley. It was also considered a solid family and richer than him. But as long as it was drinking, I would take a meal. He I will definitely pay for it, please return it, and I will not deliberately buy a good wine, it is just my heart."
"Honest people, not stupid. Duty, not dull. You can't read a sense of proportion by reading alone. Even if you practice in the public door, you won't be able to get through it. If you don't suffer more, you can definitely get it. Properly sensed."
"At that time, I said that my son was smart and early-minded, and he was a seed of reading. Maybe he would grow up in the future and it would be no problem to be a teacher. He said that his son is sensible, and his appearance and temperament follow him. Mother, I will go to the school with you in the future, and I will be able to read. If I want to be a pottery worker in the future, it is up to my children."
Lin Shouyi listened attentively.
Except for my father, I'm talking about past stories that have never been mentioned.
It was the first time that my father chatted with himself, and the words were not so bad.
Lin Zhengcheng gently put down the wine bowl, "Someone revealed to him the inside story of the life porcelain."
The man squinted, "This person has a sinister heart, and he must have deliberately only told part of the truth. Otherwise, the fact that all children have natal porcelain from the birth, in my opinion, is not all bad. It is even a bit ugly, as it was in the past. Under this situation, only by keeping one's life porcelain and possessing the qualifications to practice can there be a ray of life."
"Later, I didn't show up in the two funerals in Ni Ping Alley. It was inappropriate. There are some things here, you don't need to know. But at the Yang family shop, I secretly said hello, just the rules of the old man in the backyard. Seriously, I can help, after all, there are counts. In this matter, I feel guilty. It is indeed me who is a friend who has insufficient energy and failed to take care of his son."
The man sighed, wrinkled, and his face stretched, much
Said it was useless, and finished drinking the wine in the bowl in one sip, and was ready to rush people.
Lin Shouyi said, "I am going to retreat."
"Lack of money?"
"There was a gap of one hundred grain rain money before."
"When I didn't ask."
The man immediately said,
Whether it is stealing or robbing, asking for money, don’t go to my Qingshui government office or the Ministry of Households. Don’t go, control strictly, the Ministry of Ritual, but save a lot of private money.
The man is not embarrassed at all.
Lin Shouyi was stunned.
Lin Zhengcheng glanced at his son. He thought he was a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm who would consume heaven and earth treasures in retreat, which was converted into immortal money, which was at most forty or fifty grain rain money.
I never wanted to stand on such a prodigal son who spends money in a muffled voice.
Look at Chen Pingan, and then look at Dong Shuijing, which is not the swallows who hold the mud. Every year, he adds to his own possessions to consolidate the wealth of his family.
Only oneself, gave birth to a good son.
Lin Shouyi whispered: "If that's the case, why didn't you say it earlier? It made him worry for so many years in vain. Presumably Chen Ping'an thought that these years will not be good."
The man twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "How come I am regarded as half of Chen Ping'an's elders. If he doesn't come to me, should I take the initiative to find him? This kid doesn't understand etiquette. Is it because I am an elder and shameless ?"
According to the custom of the small town, when relatives go to each other during the first month, whoever is higher in generation, or who is bigger in the same generation, who pays New Year greetings, the order should not be chaotic, otherwise people will be jokes, a basket of gossip, the key is It can be mentioned every year. This kind of seemingly minor "ceremonial etiquette" matter is often more talked about than who has climbed the widow's wall or who stole the man in his hometown.
Not to mention this kind of thing, is it a good thing to say it earlier?
Lin Shouyi knew that it was time for him to leave. After holding back for a long time, he just shouted "Father".
The man habitually twitched the corners of his mouth. He didn't laugh, he chuckled, and then said: "I'm a father, I thought I had an ancestor."
Lin Shou didn’t hear it. He said goodbye to his father, and left under the kang. When he walked to the door, the man suddenly said,
Since it’s been said today, when you leave the customs, I’ll go to Chen Ping’an to explain clearly.
Lin Shou nodded a little.
The man glanced at Lin Shouyi, who was just an unconscious elm bump. Seeing that his son hadn't understood what he meant, he had to sternly said: "You must remember to let him come here to pay a New Year greeting."
Lin Shou held back a smile and immediately agreed. Today, he had a heart-to-heart talk with his father, which made Lin Shou feel relieved, only feeling relaxed.
The man finally said: "Since you are both friends, you are celebrating the holidays, don't talk about gifts or gifts. They are almost the same as the hometown. If you don't owe courtesy, the meaning will be the same. Besides, loan money to friends, It’s best to treat it as splashed water, and don’t think about the other party paying it back."
Lin Shou was speechless. Did you let yourself tell Chen Ping'an this truth?
Older gingers are more spicy.
The man asked: "Which is the door Chu Naer, or want me to send you out, or do you want me to borrow a sedan chair?"
After Lin Shouyi left, there was an empty bowl on the table, and the man filled it with drinks, and said to himself: "My son is not bad."
One old and two young people handed in the customs and entered the capital of the Yu Dynasty smoothly.
After passing the city cave, the vision suddenly opened up, and after a prosperous journey through the capital, the boy, the old Taoist priest and the young female crown, smiled and left, and the two sides parted ways.
The former city gate lieutenant who was in charge of the access control of the capital couldn't help but look back at the white-clothed boy who was fading away. He was surprised that he was fortunate enough to encounter a fairy master from the old dragon city of Aquarius, to be precise. Come, you should be respected as a guru. As for how the term "guru" came to pass between the ruling and the opposition, there is no evidence to find out, and it is extremely knowledgeable. It is not only the abbreviation of "the fairy master on the mountain", but also reveals a natural respect.
The school lieutenant in armor and saber, I don’t know what the situation of the other dynasty of Tongyezhou is. Anyway, on the side of Luojing, the monks of Aquarius, especially the monks from the old dragon city, are sure and superior.
As for the other two Taoist priests, they are not worth mentioning. They come from Liang Kingdom, they are a small place with a big ass, a small pond, and they can't get out of the river.
Longhushan, surnamed the Great Celestial Master, the old real Liang Shuang went out this time and changed into a less eye-catching and simple Taoist robe. Outsiders can't distinguish the Taoist tradition by relying on the Taoist robe.
The female disciple next to her clenched her fists in front of her, making a scent holding. In fact, there was a fragrant fragrance. This is a unique course created by Liang Shuang, which means the opening of a heart-fragrant cave, but the old real person helped the disciple to show it. A blindfold.
The young female crown was quite curious about Luo Jing, looking around, she was so distracted, but she would not delay her practice. Lao Zhenren did not deliberately constrain his disciple's temperament.
Master went out for a wandering trip this time. It is said that he was going to meet an old friend’s direct disciple, from Padi Peak in Luzhou, Beiju.
She didn't know anything about the mountain, but she knew that Beiju Luzhou was one of the Haoran Nine Continents, in the north of Tongyezhou.
He came to Luo Jing, just to drop by, and halfway through, he met the young Lang who is very good at chess, whose surname is Cui and Dongshan.
The other party said that he came to Luojing as a guest this time because of his command, and he came to find two respected mountain friends to reminisce about the past.
Liang Shuang didn’t say much to his disciples. In fact, this time he left Liang Country, Cui Dongshan took the initiative to invite him, saying that the Yu dynasty had a small merit, and he was waiting for the old man to pick it up.
The old man just sighed, the fortune of the country is greater than that of the people, and the fortune of the sky is greater than that of the country.
Don’t look at Luojing nowadays with blooming flowers, busy traffic, and a peaceful and prosperous scene. In fact, the human heart is ghostly, sparsely, and it is the after-effects of that war. Just say that those "former court" ministers who survived by chance were in their door in the early years, who didn't have any unspeakable or even tragic incidents? Li and music collapsed, and Gang Chang shattered. Liang Shuang was in this capital at the moment. Actually, he did not have too much gloomy spirit. The grievances here are not scattered, and it is not even as good as any ghost city of the old Dayuan Dynasty, but the filth that blows on the face. The breath made an old real person of the ascending realm great monk want to scream, only to sigh and sigh again.
Liang Shuang admitted that even if he was the popular papermaker of the Yu dynasty, three generations, at least for a few years, and even within a hundred years, would never really return to the pre-war popular atmosphere.
That young man with the same surname, what would he do?
Anyway, I still have to stay in Tongyezhou for some time, so I can wait and see.
Between the palace and the imperial city, there is an ancient Taoist temple with a long history. The emerald green glazed tiles fired in the imperial official kiln is called Jicui Temple.
Posted by the old Zhenren and Taoist scholars, the identity above Guan Yu is Liang Hao, the Taoist priest of Liang Guo, and the Taoist name is "Shuangzhen", and the disciple Ma Xuanhui, she has no Taoist name yet.
is not as knowledgeable as the school lieutenant of the gate of the city. He knows the Taoist priests in the view of Cui Cui, and he knows that the true guardian of Liang Guo is now called Liang Hao.
But most of it comes from Jiaji Cuiguan.
It’s just that Taoists all over the world belong to a family. People in Taoist schools travel everywhere, and they are no better than ordinary genealogists, and they tend to rest in the local Taoist temples.
The other party was a real protector of the country at any rate, and the Zhike Taoist immediately notified his own master, who is now the female national teacher of the Yu dynasty.
A beautiful woman who is about 30 years old is wearing a crown, wearing a crown that is too real, stepping on a pair of green lotus and white lotus shoes, holding a whisk in his hand.
The fragrant wind gusts when you walk, and there is the air of Langui around you, fragrant and fragrant, refreshing.
is the master of Jicuiguan, and now the national teacher of the Yu Dynasty, Lv Bilong, has the name "Full Moon".
This woman who is the master of the dynasty is a master, with a graceful demeanor. At first glance, if she is not in a Taoist robe to indicate her identity, she is more like a mother of the world. She smiled and asked: "I don't know that Shuangzhen Taoist is here. Any enlightenment?"
The old man raised his foot and laughed: "Pan Dao can cross the threshold of Ji Cui Guan, thanks to Man Yue Dao's friendly talk."
Host and guest, both of them happened to be real people protecting the country.
It’s just that, compared to the vast territory of the Yu dynasty, Liang State can only be regarded as an inconspicuous small country.
Lü Bilong smiled and said, oh, listen to the tone, there is still a bit of yin and yang, could it be that the one who came is not good? It's not like a master who has a relationship with Jicui Guanla.
The old real man shook his head and tweeted: "Qing Ben, how can I be a thief."
Lü Bilong looked complacent, shook the dust, changed hands and put it aside, and said with a smile: "Why did fellow Taoists say this?"
The old man sighed: "Cultivation of the true and secluded residence, yin and yang, good fortune, the universe, although it is not a rule, but since you and I are both in the world, and strengthen the Taoist heart, then we have to talk about irregularities."
Lv Bilong laughed dumbfounded. He spoke so eloquently that he opened his mouth as a avenue. It’s just you, a Taoist Liang Guo, who talked such a big talk. Did you come to the wrong place and find the wrong person?
The old man smiled and said: "Pan Dao is now named in the Longhushan Tianshi Mansion, and you can eat food. Don't worry about the backer that Pang Dao can't move, and scare people's ancestors. Visit Luojing Jicui today. Guan, just ask for an explanation with fellow Daoist Full Moon, and then ask another question."
Lv Bilong couldn't laugh or cry, pretend to be a ghost, and didn't find a good reason. He was a little impatient, and he was ready to see off the guests as soon as he fell the dust.
If you come to Jicuiguan to ask for some fairy money, or ask yourself to help find some big pilgrims in Luojing, you will just send it away.
Who knows that the noble Huang Zi of the Shifu that day, when traveling down the mountain, apart from carrying a peach wood sword, the style of the Taoist robe is also very particular. Even if you don't wear the Yellow Zi Taoist robe, it is a attire that can be seen at a glance, and never deliberately hides the Taoist identity. . In history, there are not monks who are not afraid of death and believe in evil, but have to struggle with those Longhushan celestial masters who went down the mountain to punish demons. There are even many Longhushan celestial masters who went to die here, but without exception, soon There will be a new celestial master in the celestial master's house to investigate to the end, regardless of the cost. So later on, whether it was all kinds of monsters and ghosts, or wild cultivators on all continents, whoever encountered the Taoist priests who had gone down the mountain to practice, they could hide and run away.
Liang Shuang let go of some restrictions a little, Dao Qi is luxuriant, immortal Qi is ethereal, in an instant, a Beijing dragon gas is instantly suppressed like a little soil snake, squatting on the ground tremblingly, the old real man laughed at himself: "Both are dragons and tigers. Shanwai’s surname is Tianshi, it seems that the poor Dao is not as famous as the Fire Dragon Daoist friends."
Lü Bilong was like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, his face was pale, and he trembled: "Tianshi Liang, Bilong was just taking the Yu family to avoid disasters, and the crime is not dying."
The old man smiled playfully, "Oh? You have the final say, the poor Dao talks about thunder and shoots it to death, why doesn't Zhou Mi die."
Lv Bilong made a ruthless heart. Since a great celestial master from Longhushan came to Jicui Temple, there is absolutely no way to be good. He tried his best to stabilize the Taoist heart and his eyes became firm, "Besides, even if I am at fault, There is no turn for a Taoist priest from the Tianshifu to say three things, how to deal with it in the end is a matter of the Confucian academy, and it needs to be decided by the Confucian Temple!"
Liang Shuang restrained his Dao Qi, chuckled, as if he recognized this statement, and changed the subject to ask:
How did the'er emperor' who was willing to recognize his ancestor with the wild beasts to die in the palace back then?
Lu Bilong was silent for a moment, and said: "It seems that a female assassin sneaked into the house, cut off her head, and then threw it on the dragon chair. This person came and went without a trace, and the wild army account failed to find a clue. , Can only strengthen guard."
Liang Shuang stroked his beard and smiled: "It's a familiar style of doing things."
This kind of assassin who is not well-known is only on the mountain, and is known as the cleanser.
can be roughly divided into two veins. According to the day and night they act, a kind of assassin likes to kill people in broad daylight and in the city.
For example, the woman who Yubai is half a native of her hometown, can be regarded as a very outstanding existence in this vein.
The other kind, come out at night, like to use assassinations, daggers, soft swords and sleeve arrows, etc., can be used to be superb, of course they are all crafted tools on the mountain.
Liu Taozhi, in addition, there are still unnamed Cherry Tsing Yi, Xishan Jianyin and other land-based sword immortals, all of which are in this list.
Most of the two parties were young, and they were brought into the mountains to practice in the mountains when they were highly qualified. He likes to make paper-cuts as talisman, horses and donkeys, acting in a very decisive style. Most of them are advocating for the people and supporting the weak, such as the unworthy emperors and generals, the corrupt officials of the common people, and the tyrannical but uncertain Shanzawa Yexiu. , The genealogical monks with vicious thoughts but concealed methods are among those killed.
Just because of this kind of assassination, it is easy to be regarded as some kind of private vengeance in the Haoran world, so it has not been paid attention to by the mountain monks.
Liang Shuang, because of an accident, saw two thin figures in a wilderness with thin spirits, with a dagger in their mouths, climbing on the cliff, their statures are as strong as apes, and they seem to need to stop each other. Ascending, one of the little girls was torn off a dead branch by a fellow climber, throwing like a flying sword, unable to avoid, was hit in the head, if it weren’t for grabbing a vine during the fall, she would fall off the cliff and die, holding it in her hand. The vines were still surrounded by danger, drifting with the wind, and the girl who was with her, climbed up without a hassle, took out stones from the cloth bag around her waist and threw them out.
They are both eleven or twelve years old. It is not worth mentioning that the two little girls are in the monk realm, they are the four realm monks, not yet in the cave mansion realm, but their eyes, and the kind of tolerance that completely ignores life and death , So that the old Zhenren remembers deeply.
Liang Shuang began to wonder about the teachings of the two children. Anyway, where the practice is not the practice, the old true person hides his figure. After waiting for a few days on the neighboring mountain, he finally saw a female monk who was skilled in beauty, the Nascent Soul Realm. At that time, she was walking into the mountain with a girl about ten years old by her side. The newly-acquired disciple seemed to be abducted from the house of a big family. After that, Yuan Ying Nuxiu took the girl who had reached the top and walked to the city thousands of miles away. In the end, the girl held the headed bun and gently lifted it to look at him.
At that time, the girl had cold eyes, a heart of Taoism, and Gu Jing did not wave.
In that scene, the old man was in a complicated mood. After leaving quietly, Liang Shuang returned to his dojo. There was a mountaineering Xiao Zhao from Longhu Mountain. The old man remembered the encounter and asked about it. As a result, Xiao Zhao also asked three questions. Zhao Tianlai just left the predecessor. At that temple, after returning to Longhu Mountain, it took a few years before Fulu sent a letter, which was a general context.
Moreover, Xiao Zhao also guessed that these assassins seem to be loose, doing their own things, and they have no contact with each other, but they have a lot of origin. Who is giving the order, Longhushan will check again.
Liang Shuang smiled and said, "Since the main business is finished, I will discuss a cup of tea with you."
Lu Bilong's heart was ashamed, with a gloomy expression, and brought the old man and the young female crown to a Taoist elegant room. He had no choice but to cook tea for the guests obediently.
Liang Shuang finished a cup of tea, thanked him with a smile, took a sip of the tea, and nodded, "It's delicious. Leave a step in the narrow part of the road and walk with the pedestrians, which is to walk on the road. When the taste is strong, it will be reduced by three points for people to taste. What a taste."
Just as Cui Dongshan said on the road when he came, this Jade View of Lu Bilong, which is greedy for life and fear of death, instigated Emperor Yu to take refuge, but did not collude with the wild monster clan, but he did not delay himself to scare her. As Lu Bilong himself said, how to deal with her afterwards is the matter of the academy and the Confucian Temple.
Liang Shuang looked at an ancient peony that had gone through several dynasties in the courtyard outside the door. At the end of winter, the flowers are still blooming beautifully. After more than a hundred years, it is estimated that a strange flower will be born.
The old real man drank tea as if drinking, showing his pride, and once again handed out the cupola in his hand, "Full."
Your direct disciples of the Wensheng line, seem to like to scare people so much when doing things?
Senior brother turned the sky and the younger brother made up for the lack of ground.