The Sage Who Transcended Samsara Chapter 122: Old times Wang Xietang Qianyan
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Luyang is close to Southern Desolate. It is the most difficult time when the summer is hot. Walking outside is like walking in a steamer and rolling around the body, giving people the illusion that they will be cooked at any time.
However, when a group of merchants entered a garden under the guidance of a beautiful maid, immediately felt the cold air hit, like the spring breeze blowing, endlessly refreshing and pleasant, looking up, the trees were shaded, the water waves were weak Xing, the lake and the mountains are dotted with many courtyards and small buildings. The layout is exquisite, and it has the feeling of being in the top of the stars and the ground.
The merchant headed by "Good place! Good layout!" was shoving his next short beard, and couldn't help but praise it loudly.
With the strength of his Exterior Scenery, it is not difficult to see that the horrible formation ban is hidden under the beauty of the garden, so that people who live here will feel at ease for a while.
Jiaomei ’s maid wears a thin skirt, covered with light yarn, and smiles a little: "It ’s so good that your guests know that this garden is my land of legendary in Luyang. It is called a childlike garden. It was originally a Song Clan ancestor. , Outside the arrived lineage, the heirs are sloppy and horny, and finally got me a Family Lord son, specially used to entertain guests. "
"Zhiyang Garden ... Song Clan ..." was a stunned head merchant, hesitantly said, "But Luyang Song Clan? There were several prime ministers in the past, had Luyang Song Clan that had Dharma Body suppression?"
The maid nodded with a smile: "It is this Luyang Song Clan, one of the fourteenth family in the past."
Visitors are all amazed, looking around again, each with emotion:
"I ca n’t think of a day to visit and stay in Luyang Song Clan Kindergarten ......"
"If it ’s a forward, I ’m afraid I ca n’t even get close!"
"It is worthy of being the top family at the time. Just a garden, you can see the weather at its peak."
......
Speaking in one after another, nodded slightly for the first merchant, exhaled, and said to the maid:
"Your Family Lord son is really out of the ordinary, and sincere."
During the talk, his eyes were attached to the lake and mountains, and his heart was mixed.
For those born in poverty, relying on Human Sovereign to govern the world, and Demon Emperor to pass on the law, the newcomers who are fortunate to set foot in Exterior Scenery can enjoy the style of the top family of the year.
In the past, I was young and full of imagination, but I never expected to be able to sway in a place like Luyang Song Clan kindergarten.
Who could have thought of today?
When he sighed, a horse-drawn carriage was parked outside the Kindergarten. The body was painted with a sword and a sword crossing pattern, which is the symbol of Luyang Song Clan.
The car curtains are half open, and a face with deep wrinkles in the corners of the eyes is set to look at the garden. The hair is gray, the temperament is decadent, and the eyes are deeply hidden.
The driver ’s driver waited quietly and did not speak. His master, Luyang Song Clan Contemporary Family Lord, stopped by and watched for a while every time he passed by. as if recalled the weather when the family was at its peak.
"Come on, go to Wuyoulou." Song Quanlue turned his head back, closed his eyes, and sighed slightly.
The driver froze for a while: "Master, go to Wuyou Building again, the old lady will scold ..."
"Where can I go without going to Wuyou Building?" Song Quanlue smiled bitterly on the back of his soft chair.
The driver did not dare to say more, carrying Song Quanlue across the street, coming to the river with many arrived flower boats, and stopped in front of a quiet small building.
The Song Quanlue is familiar with the light car, asked for the commonly used elegant rooms and the world's famous worry-free wine, and ordered a Huakui Geisha who is good at playing and singing, and his voice can be Shen Nengqing.
"It's still the old rules." Song Quanlue took the geisha slightly nod and took the arrived recliner to sit down and drink it himself.
And the geisha as if has long been used to it, sitting casually, rebounding the pipa and singing softly and gently.
The beautiful voice, Song Quanlue was silent for a quarter of an hour. When the wine was slightly smoked, he held the hip flask, slowly stood up, and walked to the window, pointing to the magnificent rolling mountain road across the river:
"Did you know? It used to be my ancestral product of Luyang Song Clan, with a radius of 100 miles and the mineral spirit grass, all belong to me!"
The geisha seems deaf, still playing the lute and singing beautiful music.
Song Quanlue didn't care or even needed a response, took a sip of wine and said to himself:
"Once, yes, just once!"
"In the past, my Luyang Song Clan devoured the southern country and was famous in the world. It was listed as one of the fourteenth in the family. All generations have members of the political affairs hall. They rule the world together with Zhao Clan's Divine Capital. Need to be sentenced. "
"All parts of Nanzhou, how many mineral deposits belong to my home, and how many strong men expert bowed to their orders, and Luyang, where the ancestral house is located, was rumored to divide remainder by Song Qi Zhaoyi and others."
"I was born in such an environment, and caught up with the fire and oil burning when Great Jin returned to the light and looked prosperous, and my heart was proud and arrogant, although I was abruptly defeated by 'Crazy Blade'Su Meng at Qionghua Banquet Come here, go further on Martial Dao, but still pretend to be a self-preserving identity, and take less seriously to see the ordinary players who are strong, and the Dawning Enlightenment out traveling journey can be called a scenery. "
He was a little bit nagging, thinking about what to say and what to say, the harp playing the pipa continued to play and sing, but the song gradually turned sad, in line with the changes in Song Quanlue's mood.
"At that time, I had a nickname" Poetry Sword ", I liked it very much, I was complacent, and then I drove smoothly. Nine Apertures , Heaven and Man mutual perception , Half-Step Exterior Scenery , Promoted to first-class, more than ordinary family Sect The disciples don't know how much, let alone ordinary Jiang Hu person. " Song Quanlue Holding a wine glass, looking at Yuanshan , Still remembering the past years, "To Human Sovereign Dying, Zhao Clan For domestic attachments, all these good things continue. "
"When Demon Emperor spreads the sparks of the world, so that they can all get the practice peerless cultivation technique, the major families and Sect have also learned a lot from it. They have learned a lot of secret art and perfected the family roots. The practice of the children under the door has become more and more flourishing, even There are more people who are addicted to the world of universal knowledge, but those who can make good use of this thing start to strive for excellence, and one achievement can reach the past two or three. "
Speaking of which, Song Quanlue was a little confused: "When did the current situation begin to show signs?"
"That ’s right, since the current Human Sovereign cast Heaven Platform, which can seal the land gods of the land, the city god, and the Divine Dao supervision and blessing outside the original chapel, it ’s no longer a false statement to raise your head three feet. … "
"Although the seal Heaven Platform has not done its best, not only the upper four floors are damaged, but also the third floor of the center is affected, so that the number of Spiritual God above Dharma Body such as Human Sovereign seals Xiangong Xianbo, Xingguan Heaven Master, etc. is extremely limited, but each is only The city gods with Great Grandmaster standards are enough to be awe-inspiring, and this also makes the importance of Sect, a major family that suppresses the air transport, only divine armament without Dharma Body. "
"As far as the Human Sovereign self-documented legend is ubiquitous, Sect, the top family of my past, is an ordinary subject in his eyes. At first, he was deprived of the right of Eun Yin, and he can no longer be a pastor in prefectural city. The political affairs hall must have a place of glory. All the officials of the court hall must come from Wenju and Wuju. There are no exceptions ... Spiritual God, such as Chenghuang Land, is a person who has sealed the merits. "
"Following is that all the family Sect must declare the industry, no concealment, the same tax and food ..."
"Finally, Chaotang officials and Six Doors agents instigated the division of the branches and branches. Because Divine Dao was supervised above the head, many insidious methods could not be used. Only these greedy and hearty guys separated their ancestry. Like many mineral deposits in that mountain range, like a childlike garden ... "
Song Quanlue's voice became a bit bleak: "My father, in the past, Great Jin Shangshu right servant shot, it was in such a state of inability to resist that he was angry and depressed ..."
"I often think that if I have Crazy Blade Su Meng, no, now the talent and hard work of Primordial Sovereign Xianzun can prove Dharma Body as soon as possible, set foot on Earth Immortal and achieve Heavenly Immortal, these things should be avoided ..."
The book hates less when it is used, and it feels weak when it is so powerful!
"It should be avoided ..." Song Quanlue squatted down and hugged his head. The old Hua Bai was like a helpless child, mumbling, tears flowing, "should be avoided ..."
Singing song of the Geisha, sing low:
"Looking at his banquet guests, and seeing his building collapse! This moss and green tile pile, I once slept in the wind and sleep, and watched the rise and fall of fifty years. That Wuyi Lane is not a surname king, Mochouhu crying at night Phoenix owl perched on the phoenix. The dream of the remnant mountain is the most true, and the old world is lost. I do n’t believe this map is changed!
This is a song from the Universal Realm of Heaven and Earth, I do n’t know who wrote it, and many of the allusions are not known, but the kind of sadness and vicissitudes, the flashy dissipation, and the Mingyue unchanged feeling still let Many people who experienced a change of dynasty and did not mix well were quite sympathetic to each other, so it spread.
"Seeing his banquet guests, seeing his building collapse ..." Song Quanlue sang along, his voice dumb and inexplicable.
At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and the sound of laughter came:
"I and the family's thin dead camels are bigger than horses. Luyang Song Clan has preserved many industries. Not only is it a day to fight for gold, and the children under the door are outstanding. In the future, no matter whether it is martial or literary, there will be a way out. Why should Brother Song So decadent? "
Song Quanlue looked over, stunned said: "Zhang Yuanli?"
The person who came was his friend when he was young, Zhang Yuanli of Longnan Zhang Clan, and now his father still exists, so he did not become Family Lord.
Zhang Yuanli looked only middle-aged, he smiled and said: "Brother Song, this world can't help people, and it can't change the world, it has to change itself, but never see Zhou County Wang Clan now fully develop the academy industry, with Wang Zai as the chief mountain, Specializing in the road of civil martial arts, and there are again outstanding appearances? "(Unfinished to be continued.)