The young Taoist priest is sitting on a small bamboo chair, with a mountain of poverty behind him. This is called having a backer!
The Xianwei dipped his saliva into his mouth and turned over a page of the book. Unconsciously, the snow-white paper and the pitch-black words were filled with a faint blush. When the Taoist priest raised his head, he saw that the sun was setting in the west, and there were still red burning clouds in the sky, still reluctant to leave and longing for the world.
Having a book in your sleeve means you are really rich. Nothing happens today, little fairy.
The long river of time serves as a dojo, and the days and I are like swimming fish, swimming leisurely together.
After the mountain patrol was completed, the father-in-law who had been busy for a day had already been sent to the door of the house. Xiaomi Li came to the foot of the mountain, tugged on the rope of the cross-body package, and asked tentatively: "Xian Wei Taoist Master?"
Taoist Xianwei understood, nodded and said with a smile: "I just have some free time, so I'll take some."
This is a riddle between him and Xiao Mili. . Nagging is also knocking, and eating melon seeds is also knocking.
After all, Luolu Mountain is not an ordinary mountain. Welcomes and visits are not that frequent. Even if they occasionally entertain guests, they are not ordinary people. When I'm free, I'm really free. If I'm busy... I can't keep him busy.
The mountain owner generously allocated the fragrant volcano directly to Xianwei and his new disciples as a dojo to "open the mountain". In recent days, Taoist priests Xianwei and Lin Feijing have been at the mountain. Carrying a hoe, carrying a dustpan, carrying a hatchet at the waist, they are busy working together to build bridges and pave roads, gradually build pavilions, and build huts... Simple and simple, there is no need to be so particular, but after all, they are adding bricks and tiles to "one's own door", anyway. Look, everyone is happy.
Xianwei did not ask for a tael of silver from Mr. Wei Wenlong, the accountant of Jise Fengquan Mansion. With his salary as a janitor, it was more than enough. Besides, how could Chief Zhou not show any signs every time he climbed a mountain? As a man, when your money bag bulges, your waist will become stronger. The poor man is no longer poor now, he knows that he is a rich man!
Nuan Shu sent a message, saying that it was the wish of the mountain owner that Taoist Master Xianwei could go to Xiangshan Mountain more in the near future. He was busy with important matters and there was no one to watch over the mountain gate, so it was okay.
Xianwei is the best at being rude to polite people, and he immediately humbly accepted the mountain master's suggestion. At the Xiangshan Mountain, he and the cheap disciple took a break between working, eating pickles and chewing dry food. With the gurgling sound of the stream in my ears, I drank a pot of glutinous rice wine with my apprentice among the mountain flowers. Looking around, I always felt that every day was a good time to have a new look.
There is no one on Luolu Mountain who dislikes Xiaomili, but if you really want to say who chats with Xiaomili the most, to be honest, if you count the number of words in the chat, it is really the gatekeeper, Taoist Xianwei. The most, no one, probably even Nuan Shu and Chen Lingjun can't compare.
Xianwei really likes to chat with Xiaomili. He is very interested every time and is never bored at all.
So much so that even Chen Lingjun and Bai Xuan admired him. It was a pity that Xianwei didn't open a school to learn.
Xiaomili will also save those wonderful ideas that suddenly come to him during the mountain patrol, and then go to the mountain gate to share them with Taoist Master Xianwei.
OccasionallyIf a few run away, they will often be picked up the next time they patrol the mountains.
One big and one small, chatting in a hurry, chatting like they are stepping on watermelon rinds. One has nothing to worry about, and the other has nothing to worry about. They talk about everything with their brows stretched out and lazily.
The Xianwei put his hands in his sleeves like a farmer, with his palms folded in his sleeves. "Our sorrows are often brought about by yesterday, and worries are often worries about what will happen tomorrow. Even if there is a way to live forever in the world, , and how to deal with things that have passed yesterday and things that have not yet come tomorrow. Buddhism says that things cannot be eliminated except the mind. As a common man, it is always easy to do, but how to truly let things change according to the heart."
Xiaomili shook his head and said seriously: "Master Xianwei, you are an immortal who practices superb Taoism in the mountains."
The young Taoist priest leaned comfortably on the back of the bamboo chair, He smiled and said: "Maybe Xiaomi Li has a clever idea, please give me some advice."
Xiaomi Li smiled and said: "Then you should ask the right person!"
If you ask me, what should I do? How to practice immortal magic, I'm sorry, the big water monster in Dumb Lake can only wander around the rivers and lakes, but how to fight with Bu Xuan, oh, it does have some insights!
The little girl in black put her chin on her hands and blinked her eyes. She saw the high mountains, the curved water, the chubby white clouds, the big-bellied blue sky... There is no need to repeat what is really in her heart, "Yesterday The worries and unhappiness are all as small as grains of rice, and a few are as big as a few. Put them in the big bowl of happiness today, eat them, fill the gaps between your teeth, and then put the bowl on the big table tomorrow. ”
The young Taoist priest gently touched his palm and said in admiration, “That’s right, that’s right, I don’t have to dedicate my limited body to dedicating countless sorrows to the world.”
Passed over another handful of millet grains. Xianwei took the melon seeds and said with a smile: "I also have a bowl, but I didn't bring it with me. I left it at my ancestral home."
With a glass of wine in hand, big things are like mustard seeds. Holding melon seeds, small things are like the sky.
Xiaomi Li rubbed her cheeks and hesitated to speak.
The Xianwei smiled heartily and said: "The poor man didn't pop out of the stone. Of course he has his hometown and his ancestral home."
The millet grains chewed the melon seeds and whispered. : "Taoist Master Xianwei, Sister Pei said that you were not yet successful back then. When you were in Longyou Shoal, you were captured by the bandit den as the accountant. Sister Pei also said that it was the tall and round female head of the house who was powerful. , she covets your... beauty, and wants to steal you to be her husband. Sister Pei also said that thanks to your desperate refusal, she used many tricks and pretended that she was a candidate for the exam in Beijing, and she would definitely be named on the gold list in the future. When you came back, the matchmaker was getting married, and he brought her home in an eight-carriage sedan chair, so that the female boss let you go. When you were leaving, you splashed ink and left a calligraphy treasure for the village, which is the saying of "God rewards hard work". The bandits cheered loudly, and the master sent you down the mountain, the pear blossoms brought rain. Really, the story is full of twists and turns, wonderful and exciting."
Xianwei Nanyan felt dizzy after hearing this. Embarrassing things.”
Some of them were added to the story by Xiao Heitan.Some are true, such as the head of the family, who is actually as handsome and as beautiful as a flower. As for the oath of eternal love, of course there is no such thing.
There is a small town saying that describes something as meaningless, and one would say "there is no bright spot". Plaques will be hung in the main halls of wealthy homes.
If a bandit's den where people cut paths down the mountain hangs "Heaven rewards those who work hard", it can be used to encourage oneself every day. Master Xianwei, don’t you consider the feelings of the people nearby and the merchants passing by?
Xianwei recalled some past events and said softly: "It is said to be a bandit's nest, but in fact it is a person who is driven to the mountains by the world to survive. There are people who block roads to make money, but there is no such thing as killing people. After getting money, The bandits are still paying IOUs. After traveling all over the country for so many years, the only ones who rob the village the most are the big bosses who have resigned and returned to their hometowns with a lot of money. Oh, they often hire hundreds of people. Can you imagine that when those officials left office and handed over their seals, not to mention the tables and chairs in the government office, even the windows were removed and moved home. I remember that Zhaizi always wanted to save money, and when the debt was paid off, he would build a famous one. The Jianghu sect makes a living as a escort, and every time we talk about this while drinking, the eyes of men, women and children will light up."
Xiaomi Li held her cheeks in her hands and listened intently, listening to Xianwei. The Taoist priest recounted the past.
Looking at the sky again, Xianwei raised his sleeves, shook them gently, closed his eyes, and reached out to count.
Setting up a stall to tell fortunes, being able to pinch and calculate, and cutting gold with an iron mouth are the skills of traveling Taoist priests all over the world.
Xiaomili asked in confusion: "Master Xianwei, what are you doing?"
Xianwei slowly opened his eyes and said seriously: "Let's do the math, are there any green peppers on the table today? Fried ham."
Xiaomi Li rolled his eyes.
Xianwei patted his belly and laughed and said: "Food is the most important thing for the people, so we can't fool ourselves."
Xiaomili suddenly said: "After another calculation, there is No braised bamboo shoots."
Xian Wei asked: "If the right protector starts to order, the old cook will not show off his 120% skill?"
Xiao Mili explained: "Zhong Qiyi doesn't have a good eye. He eats three meals a day, plus a midnight snack, and orders dishes every time. It pisses off the old chef, so I won't add fuel to the fire."
Besides, in private, the old cook would send her and Sister Nuanshu all kinds of pastries every now and then, so many that he could hardly even remember their names.
Xianwei nodded vigorously, but he was actually extremely grateful to Zhong Qian, the toothpick-wielding man. Without his courage to face the difficulties, Xianwei and Zheng Dafeng would not have been able to start their business.
On the mountain road, a young man with a face as beautiful as a jade walked slowly. Xianwei was already used to it, but he couldn't lose his etiquette and stood up together with Xiao Mili.
When he arrived at the gate of the mountain, the young man pointed to the top of the mountain very close to Luopo Mountain, signed up for his number, and said with a smile: "Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. I am from Tiandu Peak. My surname is Lu Mingshen, and my Taoist name is ' "The horizon"
The Xianwei nodded and said, "Fortunately."It's a pleasure to meet you. I am a poor and mysterious person. I am a down-and-out mountain gatekeeper. I have met Lu Taoist friend. "
"Tianbian", right? The boy's Taoist slogan is not bad either, Xuanxu, let's see who has the more powerful Taoist slogan.
Xiaomi Li is curious, always diligent Why didn't the diligent music compiler show up?
Lu Shen turned aside quietly, his face as usual, "Xuanxu Immortal and Luolu Mountain really complement each other. If the mountain is not high, there will be immortals, and if the mountain is not high, there will be spirit." The way is revealed. "
Xianwei couldn't answer the words for a while. Such kind words were a bit too much. According to Zheng Dafeng, it's the heat, pay attention to the heat.
Lu Shen got straight to the point. He said: "I visited Luopo Mountain today to tell you something. I hope the Taoist Master can tell it to Master Chen as soon as possible. Ma Kuxuan in Xinghua Lane has a direct descendant, who is both the founding disciple and the closing disciple. This person is a local citizen of the town. As for the other apprentices recruited outside, they were all Ma Kuxuan's deception. As for this person's name, I really can't say much. "
Xianwei was confused after hearing this, but he still nodded and agreed.
Wei Bo followed Lu Shen to the mountain gate.
Lu Shen said: “I’ve met Wei Shenjun. "
Wei Bo looked unhappy and said, "I don't dare to take it seriously.
Lu Shen said from the bottom of his heart: "A few years ago, Cui Guoshi came to Tiandu Peak and had some honest remarks with me. "
Wei Bo frowned slightly.
With Lu Shen's cultivation and methods, he deliberately concealed it, and the Dali court could not find any clues even if they wanted to.
Of course, the premise is that Lu Shen's cross-continental journey and landing in Dali have the permission or acquiescence of Cui Han, the national master.
Tiandu Peak is located between Luolu Mountain and the small town. It is closer to Luolu Mountain than Tiaoyu Mountain and Fuyaolu Mountain, so it is not an ordinary neighbor, but like a next-door neighbor.
On the surface, it means the great Xiandu Peak, the "landlord" recorded by the Dali court. It is an immortal sect with similar background as the Huangliang Sect.
For so many years, Tiandu Peak has been surrounded by immortals all year round. There are only a dozen monks in the mountain, and there are no earthly immortals sitting on the top of the mountain. They live in seclusion. , more like sealing the mountain than Luopo Mountain. Occasionally, a monk comes down from the mountain, and it is also for a young monk who has not yet reached the fifth level to go to Zhoucheng to buy some firewood, rice, oil and salt on a regular basis. Tiandu Peak has no contact with Luopo Mountain. Familiar faces don’t even count.
The top of the main mountain of Tiandu Peak is slightly shorter than the main mountain of Luolu Mountain, Jiling Peak, so it does not hinder the view. Chen Lingjun and the others are on the top of their own town. The scene is unobstructed.
The Dali Dynasty naturally has secret records of the identities of the three neighboring mountain masters. Wei Bo, as his immediate boss, the God of the Five Mountains, can of course check them at will. But after so many years, Chen. Ping An had no intention of investigating, and Wei Bo never took the initiative to mention the matter. Later, Pei Qian secretly bought Fuyao Mountain with money. Tiaoyu Mountain was the private property of Changchun Palace Ganyi and was also taken over by Cui Dongshan. She just fell in love with Tiandu Peak and wanted to buy it for her dowry. Unfortunately, when she mentioned it to Wei Bo, Wei Bo just said that she couldn't buy it with money and had to wait.Let’s see if your mountain master becomes the Great Li State Master.
Xie Gou is not the mountain master. She has already confirmed that there is indeed no earthly immortal in Tiandu Peak, and the Supreme Five Realms are practicing there. Otherwise, if she breathes and refines Qi a little, she will know it. .
If there is a time-honored Ascension Realm hidden in the mountains that is very good at concealing the secrets of heaven, if it does exist, it is fine to hide it very deep, but it is best for fellow Taoists not to touch it.
This is what made Wei Bo feel depressed and annoyed when Lu Shen chose to show up. According to Wei Bo's unique information channel, there is indeed a "real landlord" hiding behind the scenes in Tiandu Peak, but Wei Bo never expected that this person and his family were still the pawns pushed to the forefront by Lu Shen. Therefore, Wei Bo felt that it was his silence that misled the always cautious Chen Ping'an.
Damn it, this Tiandu Peak is the top of the mountain right under my nose. Wei Bo was scared to think about such a big mistake.
Lu Shen, the head of the Lu family in Middle-earth, is so high that others respect you and fear you, but I, Wei Bo, will not tolerate you!
Wei Bo felt extremely unhappy, and Lu Shen was quite depressed.
The appearance of the girl in the mink hat is a big trouble. She doesn't know whether it's because she's idle or because she has special powers, but she has a spiritual consciousness every now and then, no matter day or night, without any rules at all. She often patrols Tiandu Peak secretly, and she doesn't do things in an authentic way. She is really unscrupulous. Even God Lu did not dare to take it lightly, so he could only set up three small heavens and add dozens of secret spell restrictions to cover up his own energy. Spending a little spiritual energy and a sum of fairy money is nothing, but it is a huge waste of time and makes Lu Shen helpless.
Later, in the Lu family in Middle-earth, Chen Ping'an and the girl with the mink hat returned to the world from the outer world. "Evil guests came to the door." , or rather the wild white scene, is all too familiar. Not only is his swordsmanship amazing, he is also good at many Taoist arts. Even Lu Shen, who considers himself to be a good monk, almost doubts whether Bai Jing is similar to Ruan Xiu and Li Liu.
Lu Shen looked up at the mountain gate archway and said to himself: "The enemies of my enemies may not be friends, but at least there is a certain chance of becoming allies."
"Zou Zi is mine. The sworn enemy in the world can never come out, which is extremely painful."
"Since the goal is the same, he has his own dragon-slaying skills, and I have my own dragon-slaying skills. Let each show his magical powers and compete against each other."
Cultivation is about sailing against the current. A Taoist heart must not retreat even a little bit, and a Taoist spirit must not weaken in the slightest.
Xiaomi Li had already sensed that something was wrong in the atmosphere. It was rare to see Wei Shanjun looking so annoyed, so she sat on the small bamboo chair, looking at her nose, nose and heart, and her mind went to the old cook's kitchen.
Xianwei was also sitting upright, but he looked at the young man with a great name from the corner of his eye. Judging from his attire, he did not look like a rich man, but since he could let Wei Shenjun come to entertain guests in person, he could confirm his identity. Very good at scaring people.
Wei Bo is too lazy to talk to Lu ShenyaoCircle, sneered: "May I ask the head of the Lu family, when did you come to Tiandu Peak to personally plan the great cause?"
The state-owned Legalist family has family rules and townships, and the village has local covenants, and the high-ranking landscape gods are within the jurisdiction of the family. Inside, it was his duty to help the orthodox court keep an eye on the monks and the Immortal Mansion.
Lu Shen said calmly: "It is customary at the foot of the mountain that the winter solstice is like the New Year. I arrived at Huaihuang County on this day. After a rough survey, I chose Xiandu Peak as a temporary dojo. The New Year's Eve On the second day of the first lunar month, I saw the face of Master Chen for the first time in the mountains." (Note 1, Chapter 188 "Rules and Trivialities")
At that time, there was a lot of construction work in the mountains to the west. Open caves and build mansions to add fairyland to the dojo. Luolu Mountain has a mountain temple that was officially sanctioned by the imperial court on Jiling Peak. The government office of the Ministry of Industry of Dali has set the specifications in accordance with the etiquette of the landscape, so the money should be spent. Not even a copper coin is missing. The young mountain master had found something ready-made, and he didn't need to spend money on opening roads and other things out of his own pocket. As for making a swollen face and pretending to be fat, it had to be shown to others. At that time, Chen Pingan was only accompanied by Chen Lingjun and Nuan Shu. There was a big mountain, just the three of them, and at most one mountain god without assistants or maids.
On this day, according to local custom, he should have started visiting relatives to pay New Year greetings. Naturally, Chen Pingan had no relatives to go with, so he simply went into the mountains with the boy in green and the girl in pink skirt.
Lu Shen couldn't help but have a complicated look on his face, and said slowly: "The boy with straw sandals on the road is close to the water, looking up at the clouds, carrying water and fire, carrying a hatchet at his waist, going up the mountain, climbing to the top, and seeing the sky. "
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In Difei Mountain, Mao Zhui seems to be teaching the swordsman Nanqiang. Lord Heavenly Lord Yin Xian was extremely pleased.
"Taoism emphasizes the relaxation of nature and the natural way of Taoism. So you can work steadily and easily become an immortal. This is your ability."
Whether ordinary people can practice Taoism depends on whether they have the ability. "The way to come" means entering the mountain and starting to refine one's energy and preserve the spirit. Whether or not one can finally attain enlightenment depends on whether one can find the "way to go".
“The mountains stand tall and the rivers flow, just like people express their feelings. But no matter how high the mountains are, can they pierce the sky? No matter how majestic the rivers are, the destination is still the sea.”
"You are a student of swordsmanship and have devoted your life to pursuing the origin of swordsmanship. Therefore, it is difficult to find people who share the same path while practicing in Difeishan Mountain. It is inevitable that you will feel that you are alone in the way. Over time, as your level increases, you will become easily distracted. Arrogant. Of course, you also have your difficulties. As the abbot of Damu Temple and leading more than a hundred sword cultivators, you need to bear the honor and disgrace of the Huayang Palace Sword Immortal lineage. Use this method to unite people's hearts. No problem."
Nan Qiang said with a smile: "More than a hundred people?"
This is obviously her starting to find fault. Palace Master Mao had just entered Huayang Palace, so he must be busy with official duties and not familiar with the specific situation of Damuguan, a Taoist tributary, which is reasonable.
Even though Mao Zhui had recommended her as the leader of Difei Mountain, Nan Qiang should be somewhat grateful, but compared to this, Nan Qiang should be somewhat grateful.There is always an indescribable awkwardness about her.
When a spiritual practitioner with a keen sense of spiritual awareness has such inspiration, he must not take it lightly.
The sleeping area should be small so that it is easy to relax. The study room should be large enough to gather energy. Therefore, the library is very tall and covers a large area, and Mao Zhui's residence is very small. He just randomly picked a small courtyard near the gate. There is actually a white gauze mosquito net in the house that is common in people's homes down the mountain.
Not to mention the enlightened people in the mountains, even those accomplished martial arts warriors can drive away mosquitoes and flies by themselves with an invisible force of energy, and frighten the wild beasts in the mountains.
It's a good thing that no one visited the "humble house", otherwise everyone in the south would be suspicious. This Bone Bone Master, who has obviously reached the Ascension Realm, lives such a simple life in the city. Who is showing off to him?
Mao Zui said calmly: "Damu Temple teaches Taoist priests. There are six generations of genealogies in the ancestral hall, totaling 105 people. Since you have been in retreat recently, I will only understand the current monastic issues of all of them better than you. "
Nan Qiang asked: "It seems that Gao Qiong is going to retreat. Have you seen her?"
That was where Patriarch Gao came from his hometown a few years ago. The qualifications of the little girl he brought back were not that outstanding, but Nan Qiang and Damuguan were certainly very interested in the people who were led up the mountain by the palace master himself.
Mao Zhui said: "According to the extra secret book passed down to Gao Qiong from Cuiwei Palace, if she practices step by step to break through seclusion, something will definitely go wrong and she will not be able to pass the Dragon Gate. I have asked someone to secretly teach her two sword techniques, one specifically about dividing water, and the other about refining mirage swords. When she reaches the point where her mind is connected, the Tao techniques will be able to manifest the dragon gate and the dragon gate in Baidi City. A river, the Taoist priest's mind is immersed in it, and it looks like a water dragon walking along the river to climb the dragon gate, which can increase her chances of winning."
Nan Qiang was surprised. He never thought that our Lord Mao could really do it. Do you know the sword cultivators at Damuguan well? Is it because Grandmaster Gao had secretly given instructions before, or was Mao Zhui trying to open up the situation through Damu Temple? The new official took office, and the sword immortal lineage, which had not made much progress in the hands of Grandmaster Gao, started to flourish on Mao Zhui's side. Isn't this a common tactic used by Shanshui officialdom?
Mao Zui said: "Lu Chen has a study, not in Nanhua City, his dojo. It is built in Yushu City and is called 'Guanqian Sword Studio'."
South Wall I don’t know what Mao Zhui did when he mentioned this. Isn’t this something known to the whole world?
Mao Zhui said slowly: "It was prepared for me."
Nan Qiang was stunned.
She openly admitted her mistake and said with shame: "Fellow White Bone Taoist, I judged a gentleman with a villain's heart and looked down on you."
Mao Zui said : "No matter who inherits the Taoist tradition of Huayang Palace, you will be hostile to him. You feel that no matter the merits and morals of any Taoist official, he is not worthy of sitting in the chair of the Patriarch Hall. Furthermore, you are a person whose world is particularly full of vitality. He is a Taoist priest and a sword cultivator, so when you stand next to Master Bai Gu, who is also a sword cultivator, it is natural that you feel a potential danger, which is a kind of prediction that goes beyond instinct.If you have murderous intentions in Huayang Palace, you will be the second to notice it. "
Nan Qiang asked curiously: "Who is the first, Yin Tianjun? ”
Mao Zui glanced at Nan Qiang, maybe he didn’t quite understand why she asked such a question.
Nan Qiang realized the truth later, and that’s it The lord of the mountain, the Taiyi Mountain God.
Mao Zhui walked to the water. Perhaps the fish in the pond mistook him for his old master, and started to swish their heads and tails together.
The old blind man with blind eyes forcibly cut off a piece of land in the wild enclosure and created a hundred thousand mountains. The five elements of native gold kept moving into the mountains, supplemented by the group of divine generals and warriors wearing golden armor, suppressing the whole body. The powerful Tao Qi of various powerful mansions almost soared into the sky, preventing the body from ascending to the sky!
The master of Luobaotan Bixiao Cave, and later the Taoist Temple of Donghai Temple, has been so unforgiving since ancient times, who dares to harm the poor! If you follow the Tao, the poor Tao will destroy your time and place!
Pure freedom, you can do everything you want to do, you can say no to everything you don’t want to do, and you are completely able to withstand it! The price.
How many ordinary people have given up their worldly glory and wealth to seek immortality in the mountains, only to seek enlightenment and live forever, hoping to live as long as heaven and earth.
Only Lu Chen’s pursuit has never been so-called. The fifteenth state is not even the perfection of the great road, it is just "seeing my true nature".
I don't know whether he was sad at the scene or just sentimental. Mao Zhu lowered his head and stared at the fish in the water. In an instant, he swam. The fish mistakenly thought that there was bait in the water, and they fought for food for a while, but in the end, it was all in vain.
Except for the swordsmanship that broke through the illusion of life and death, it seemed that Lu Chen had devoted all his longing for the world.
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Luolu Mountain
Chen Lingjun burped with wine and wandered back from the Tiefu River Water God Palace. The child's sharp eyes saw that there seemed to be a visitor on the other side of the mountain gate, so he immediately stopped his magic, pressed down the cloud, and let it fall on the road. He looked at it intently and looked again. Fortunately, he didn't look like the heroic figure in "The Collection of Passersby". Then go and meet for a while, have enough wine and food, and be in good spirits.
This is not because he and the new water god Bai Deng and Rong Sheng Mianzhu are his brothers, and they have not seen each other for several days. , I missed him very much, so I made an appointment for the three brothers to have a good meal together today. Before picking up the glasses, I didn't forget to remind Bai Deng that he could only have a drink and not delay his official duties. Zeng Cuo packed up his clothes and went to the Water Mansion to help his brother. , as a dog-headed military advisor, he took care of his reputation, money and food, and was a master. He made money well and managed his subordinates well. He reminded Bai Deng of many tips on how to deal with people, how to deal with his boss, control his subordinates, and make friends with his colleagues. It is clear about Bai Deng's character and temper. Due to the fundamentals of Dao, it was indeed a bit rough. Thanks to Zeng Zeng's wrong plan and Chen Lingjun's checking and filling in the gaps, a lot of effort was saved, and the position of the Water God was finally secured.
Chen Lingjun swung his sleeves and walked towards the mountain gate. He found Wei Bo and the young man with an unfamiliar face looking at him with such...respect?
Surprise!Weird, there is something wrong with Wei Bo. Ever since he became the Night God, his nose is not a nose, his eyes are not eyes. Is the sun coming out in the west today?
Finally, I found that both Xiaomili and Xianwei were winking at me and gesturing behind me. Chen Lingjun turned his head and was startled. It turned out that two people came up the road and they looked like scholars.
Chen Lingjun looked happy, turned around, put his hands on his hips, stood in the middle of the road, laughed and said: "Nephew Zheng Shi! We saw each other last time, long time no see!"
Zheng Juzhong Smile and nod.
Liu Xi on the side had no expression on his face, tut.
I have seen people who are cruel and life-threatening, but I have never seen someone who dares to mistreat Zheng Juzhong as Zheng Juzhong.
Zheng Juzhong just didn’t have his name engraved on his forehead. The kid in Tsing Yi couldn’t recognize it?
Chen Lingjun wondered why the temporarily unidentified scribe looked a bit stooped.
Lu Shen on the other side of the mountain gate remained calm, but his eyelids trembled slightly.
Chen Lingjun strode towards the apprentice of his brother Chen Zhuoliu, put his hand to his mouth, and lowered his voice and said: "My nephew, if you haven't had time to find an inn in the county, why not stay at my house in the mountains? You can choose the east and west wing rooms at will. If you think the rooms on both sides are too small, just make room for you in the main room. If your family doesn’t talk about the two families, there will be no hosts and guests. You are not polite or pretentious!”
After thinking about it again, the boy in Tsing Yi quickly added, "If you like to be quieter and more comfortable, there are a few nice houses in the mountains. I'll take you to have a look. Let me know if you like them."
Poor scholars are all good-looking. understand! Then the friends around the poor scholar must not be rich, Lao Lier!
Wei Bo had nothing to say and put his hand on his forehead.
But he was too lazy to explain anything to Chen Lingjun.
This has been the case for so many years.
Zheng Juzhong said: "Xin Ling, no need."
Chen Lingjun was obviously a little disappointed. He fisted his fist and smiled brightly again, "I have to have a meal before leaving. I'm at home. There is a good cook, his skills are quite good..."
Liu Fang smiled and helped to rescue him: "Unfortunately, fellow Taoist Jingqing, we just had dinner, and we were under the Zhao tree with Ning Ji. Let’s have a home-cooked meal.”
Chen Lingjun was not discouraged, “Let’s save this meal for next time.”
My good brother Chen Zhuoliu is a man with little money. A poor scholar with a thin face and a scholar with such virtues, Chen Lingjun and the old cook borrowed some serious books, sorted them into categories, and put them on the table. It is convenient for them to browse through it when they live there one day.
Set a table in the yard, and there are only empty wine glasses on the table. How can there be an empty wine jug? There is enough wine.
Called Bai Mangan, and together with Brother Jia, whom he had always been in love with, he was summoned up the mountain. Then the four of them would gather at a table, fist pump and drink, and have a good time.
Every morning, whoever gets up first and walks out of the door only needs to shout, and an arrow will pierce the clouds and thousands of troops will come to meet you.Brothers, where is the morning drink? !
Chen Lingjun remembered something and said from the bottom of his heart: "My nephew, to tell you the truth, I have always had a bright mind and am notorious for not being confused about important matters. This was not the case when I was sitting on the steps chatting with your master. Shit, didn’t I think of you chatting with Mr. Literary Saint and Big White Goose? I thought this was quite strange. My brain twitched and I was confused. I guessed that you were that Zheng Da from Baidi City. The devil, bah bah bah, Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji, must be the righteous and heroic Mr. Zheng, hey, he almost scared himself to death."
Liu Fang and Lu. The gods looked at each other, and then they all looked at the Wei Shenjun, the chivalrous and courageous Zheng Juzhong? Who taught Luo Luo Shan? Wei Bo had no choice but to rely on his understanding and self-taught.
Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "If I were Zheng Juzhong, then wouldn't my master be Chen Qingliu? If he were Chen Qingliu, you and the man who killed the dragon could be brothers. From now on, what are you afraid of?"
Wei Bo was inevitably a little worried. No matter how outspoken Chen Lingjun is in his words and actions, he is still a conscientious person.
Liu Fang was more curious about how the boy in Tsing Yi would respond.
Lu Shen felt that as soon as Zheng Juzhong said these words, murderous intent was everywhere.
Unexpectedly, the kid in Tsing Yi just tilted his head and remained still. It was hard to tell whether his eyes were clear or confused. He just stayed there and said, "Huh?"
Stayed for a long time and tried his best. Shaking his head, Chen Lingjun stretched out a finger and said, "No, no, that's not the calculation. I don't know the specific reason, so I can't tell you."
Zheng Juzhong said: "That's not the case. What's left first?"
Chen Lingjun laughed endlessly. If he could chat with him, he must be someone who has read but not read much.
Lu Shen felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and his heartstrings became tense.
Why did Zheng Juzhong come here? !
Even so, Lu Shen still behaved himself with the people around Zheng Juzhong, holding his breath and concentrating, performing an ancient ritual.
Liu Xi just turned a blind eye.
Going to the mountain gate, while walking, the boy in Tsing Yi first exchanged a fist salute with the strange young man who was very polite. He seemed to have thought of an explanation, scratched his head, and said it to the nephew Zheng Shi. A true message.
“I just want to make a few true friends. They may be high or low in status, rich or poor in wealth, or have bulging or flat money bags. It doesn’t matter. The tabletop where the wine and bowls are placed is always flat. "
Zheng Juzhong was stunned, smiled knowingly, and nodded: "Uncle Shi knows how to drink. "The transcoding has been serious recently, which makes us more motivated and updates faster. Please use your little hands." Exit reading mode. Thank you