The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 114: The white monk plunders the white rainbow
Went alone to Beimang Chapter 114: The white monk plundered the white rainbow [Update time]2013-06-2718:08:00[Words]4326
After Zhongfu experienced the assassination, the light and dark everywhere in the mansion is still in order. The general's supernatural powers did not even show up. Only Zhongliang stood in Lugui Bieyuan for a while, and asked her maid Liu Daogu without any pain or itching. After a few words, he glanced at the ground affected by the sword aura again, and he didn't have a solemn expression. Seeing the burly type of Liang Liang, Lu Gui breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't like this person's apostasy when he was young, he was not glad that he was not the enemy of the second child of the type. I don’t see it clearly. When he and his peers were still studying in the cold window of the private school at home, the young Chongliang had already killed many people. When the bride was married, the bride was carried into the Chongjia mansion with eight big sedan chairs, but the bridegroom officer disappeared. He was so bad that he was so angry that the old man was so angry.
Lu Gui feels relieved, apart from seeing a demon sitting in the mansion, there are also unknown reasons. Regarding the sudden death of Zhong Gui’s death, he had heard his daughter Lu Chen’s statement, and he didn’t believe it at all, but since Zhong Gui had just died on the front foot, there was a brilliant assassin on the back foot and the emperor entered the mansion against Zhong Tan, which is equivalent to a side proof of Lu Chen’s statement. This is great news for the Lu family. Fortune and misfortune depended on each other, the daughter broke the phase, coupled with the marriage, and then entered the tomb of Emperor Qin, once returned to the Southern Dynasty, the whole Lu family will get a generous reward. Lu Gui remembered his poor daughter, and said a contradictory statement: "Unfortunately, it is a daughter. Fortunately, it is a daughter."
The only place worthy of the season's Helian Wuwei's identity is to lead a spring into the house as a lake. The night is late, but sleepiness is shallow. Without Luoyang present, the three men talked about Xing Zhengnong, all of them were crude people, rarely citing quotations. After talking, Xu Fengnian knew that in the eyes of Lao Chi, Xu Xiaoliu was the son of Xu Xiaoliu and Chen Zhibao was a well-deserved handsome talent, but next The two inferior generals, Chu Lushan actually even before Yuan Zuozong, talked about this fat man who brought shame to the old man who was defeated and captured. The old man with the authority of a state did not hold any hate, but did not hide his appreciation, said Chu Lushan. The army is ruthless, especially good at leading a lone army and going deep into the hinterland of death. In the true sense, he is a blessed and powerful general who has both wisdom and courage. Because of his age, Xu Fengnian missed the nationwide wars in the Spring and Autumn Period. For Chu Fatty, he only remembers his white and tender face with a smile, and his eyes and neck are so bloated that he can barely see his eyes and neck. Picture. After hearing Helian Wuwei’s praise today, I was shocked to realize that if Chu Lushan was really the opposite, it seemed that he would have more troubles than Yuan Zuozong's secretive approach to Chen Zhibao. [Book fan group: 11043035]
Helian Wuwei drank a sip of wine, his face flushed, his skin wrinkled like pine lines, and he became more and more like an old farmer, "I have heard of some unique masters who practice martial arts and eventually become masters. I have never heard of them. The prodigal son of the prince makes a great climate."
White-haired Lao Kui dismantled the platform and said: "This kid is lucky. There are leading masters like Jian Jiuhuang and Li Chungang. If the old man is a child, there will be a Tingchao Pavilion, and he will enter the first grade before he is 18 years old. People point out that they will definitely reach the Zhixuan realm before the age of thirty."
Helian Wuwei squinted his eyes and said: "If you came to be the son of Beiliang, you would have been reborn 18 times earlier."
Lao Kui glared, how could Helian Wuwei be afraid of his demonstration and bother to ignore it. Xu Fengnian calmly laughed at himself: "It's good luck. Taoism says that a man's innate endowment is counted from the time of conception. The man's innate endowment is based on eight. After the age of seven, eight and fifty-six, he has no anger. Support, so the rich and honorable old people, when they are old, believe in the old man, go to seek the way and live long, often become a luxury, it is only a slight prolongation of life. It is very important to build a foundation before the age of eight, and if you have not worked hard before the age of sixteen, Wanting to be a master is similar to dreaming. When I was a child, I had the idea of becoming a top swordsman or a first-class swordsman, but I was delayed. Later, I attributed it to Shang Wudang Mountain, and was taught by the king to teach the Rhubarb court. . In the final analysis, few rely on oneself, but more on family background."
Helian Wuwei shook his head, "I don't like to listen to this kind of thing. I'm a person here and I know the hardship."
The white-haired old Kui finally said something of conscience, "Actually, your kid is still a bit tough, this old man is really embarrassed to deny it. But if you splash cold water, you won’t be able to catch up with big ideas in your life. Monster."
Helian Wuwei cursed: "Only you are the most bullshit!"
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Martial arts, after all, I'll talk about it after practicing."
Lao Kui was taken aback for a moment, and muttered: "The same virtue as Jian Jiuhuang."
Xu Fengnian did not seem to hear this sentence, and asked a key question: "Uncle Helian, do you agree to cut off the river this time and let the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum surface and reappear the sky?" [Book Fan Group: 11043035 】
Helian Wuwei squinted his eyes and drank, and he pondered for a long time before slowly saying: "I didn’t intend to bite the bait, the old man, but when the big idea came to the house, I changed my mind. Who is the cicada, mantis, oriole, Slingshot depends on their destiny."
Xu Fengnian suddenly smiled and said: "Uncle Helian, you have to learn from you in both the military and political affairs. You can learn a lot."
The old Jijiji said heartily: "Don’t hide and tuck. I have no children and no daughters under my knees. I managed to save some ink and knowledge. I can’t bring them all into the coffin. Say it in advance. You have to really want to learn from the scriptures. I want to walk around with me. I know very little about the books and I am not happy to teach you."
Xu Fengnian smiled and nodded, Lao Kui murmured: "You officials and about to be officials, you haven't been free for a moment, and it's more boring than martial arts."
The old and the young looked at each other with a smile, and talked to Lao Kui about military affairs, isn't it about playing the piano to the cow?
While drinking, Xu Fengnian silently calculated the following chess game in his heart.
The princess grave is divided into two, the big idea Luoyang, it sounds like the Keqing Helian Wuwei has been removed, and there is no other force to drive. The fatal thing is that this person is not too deep in the season, watching the fire from the shore, even if it is substantive It is impossible to arbitrarily mobilize the strong and powerful army to control the blue. Fortunately, there is an old white-haired **** Chu Kuang slave who will not accidentally get involved in the game.
On the side of Xiao Niantou, there was collusion with Chung Liang, and he should at least turn a blind eye to the opening of the imperial mausoleum, and it is very likely that he wanted to get rid of the shackles of the identity of the eight-hundred-year guardian.
Needless to say, the family of Kindness and Lu Family, even the powerful ministers and supernatural powers on the same level as Helian Wuwei have come to Xihe Prefecture in person, and the power of the family members who are sent out is destined to be amazing.
Beyond this, whether there will be any messy hills that are profitable and smelly, it is not yet clear, but it is certain that there will be, and it should not be underestimated.
Xu Fengnian was forcibly tied to a line by Luoyang. The amount of effort he contributed depends on the severity of the situation. According to Xu Fengnian’s original intention, this thankless and muddy water is safe. He has been listening since he was a child. For the guys who climbed up and down the Chaoge Pavilion, they were really not interested in the secrets and treasures. To fish in troubled waters, those who also have to fish like to eat fish will work hard.
A mess.
Xu Fengnian frowned and drank slowly. [Book fan group: 11043035]
Helian Wuwei glanced at him, smiling old and playful.
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The two Zen temples are the top temples in the world, and the monk who presided over the dragon tree is even more respected as the head of Buddhism. But in fact, when I went there, I realized that it is far inferior to the temples on famous mountains in some local prefectures and counties. The main hall of the Great Temple and the Great Buddha, especially the residence of the old monk Nagarjuna, is very simple, no different from the people of Nomura in the mountain village. I can only hear the gurgling of the stream from a distance, but no water, old chickens and new trees on the wall, a few more steps, maybe a few tufts of chicken dung will be stepped on, there is a cypress behind the house, and there is no such thing as a mysterious saying. , There is a big water tank under the shade of the tree. The monks of the two Zen monasteries are taking the lead in taking the lead. They do not regard farming as a shame. Every time Monk Longshu returns from work in the evening, he will go to the water tank to wash away the soil. There was a lot of silt deposited on the bottom of the tank, but it was heard that a famous person from the south of the Yangtze River used the mud to make a famous pot, which was widely spread. At this moment, a couple of men and women were standing in front of the water tank whispering to each other. The old host came out of the temple and went down to the mountain to fight with people in Beimang, thousands of miles away. These chickens and ducks had to be supported by someone, so they were handed over to these two small children who grew up on the mountain. Older children, they often play here anyway, the most familiar, the old monk is very relieved, the younger monk is wearing a new and clean green jade-colored robe, the two temples and Longhushan Tianshi Mansion It is different. Even if there is a reward from the court, I don’t like to wear purple. The robes of the little monk are the specifications that very few high moral monks in the temple can wear. Li Zi, someone came to the monastery to ask for the dirt in this big tank, do you think we can give it?"
The girl stretched out her hand to stir a jar of water, and rolled her eyes by the way: "No! There is no reason for a guest to come to the door but take things for nothing. It's shameless."
The little monk's brows are frowning, "But as long as there is mud, the old host will agree every time."
The girl stared: "At this moment, the old host is not here, it is me who is in charge, I have the final say!"
"If the master and the madam knew, but I have to say that I don't understand how to treat guests."
The girl’s eyes brightened and she was so proud, she thought she had found a good compromise, "Shall we sell it to that person for a couple of soil and a couple of silver?"
The little monk is a dead-headed mind. He obviously doesn't have this cleverness. He looks embarrassed and doesn't dare to refute the girl, so he can't say anything.
The girl thought for a while, and said solemnly: "A tael of mud is sold for a tael of silver. It seems a bit too deceitful. Forget it, no matter how much he takes away, we only need him for a tael. Be shrewd, since you are in your own home, you still have to be kind. Look at the last time you went to the Beiliang Palace, Xu Fengnian was very generous with us. That's just grandiose, and I can't be stingy."
North and South Little Monk grinned brightly.
The girl withdrew her hand from the water tank, and whispered: "Looking back to my mother, my father, and the old host, can't you say that I made a couple of silver, remember?"
The little monk smiled sullenly, and thought of a stupid way to avoid quibbles, "When I sell mud later, I will go to the mountain to drive the chickens and ducks back to the cage, and I don’t see anything."
Miss Dongxi rolled her eyes, "When you get old, you will definitely be stupid. How can you become a Buddha and burn a relic."
The little monk touched his bald head, a little embarrassed.
The girl in East and West was preparing to go to the Jiangnan celebrity who was cheeky staying in the temple and refused to leave. Seeing a tall and white monk swaying slowly over, her eyes were crescent, and she trot over and shouted father. The little monk who was learning to call and kidnap the old chickens back to the cage also raised a smile. The white-clothed monk rubbed his daughter's head and let her do her own affairs. The little girl was innocent and carefree, and gave Ben Nanbei one. Not to mention the leaky eyes, and then he jumped far. Stupid Nanbei is actually not stupid. Just glanced at Master’s expression and knew something was going on. He stopped the antics of driving the chickens back to the house. The white-clothed monk Li hesitated carefully and said: "Your master’s master can’t quarrel, fight more. No, I'll go out. When I'm away, you look at some plums."
Stupid Nanbei nodded vigorously, and then asked: "Master, do you know?"
Li smiled carefully and said: "Listen to her for small things, and follow me for big things. This is how I have come all these years."
Stupid turned his head north and south, thinking that since he remembered, he hadn’t seen a major event that listened to the master, but it was not all that he listened to.
The white-clothed monk touched his big bald head, knowing what this stupid disciple was thinking, and laughed, "Isn't it a big deal this time."
Stupid Nanbei cautiously asked: "Master, can you go back to the temple with the old abbot?"
The white-clothed monk sighed, "I don't know."
The little monk from South and North said nothing, chasing plums, and soon came back with an angry girl. The white monk smiled helplessly, and there were four people in the family. The daughter-in-law is not as effective as her daughter, so he can talk about the apprentice. , It's a pity that this idiot always turns his elbow to them.
The little girl akimbo said: "Father, you are going down the mountain, why don't you tell me."
The white-clothed monk chuckled and said, "I'm afraid you don't allow it."
Li Zi's face quickly turned dark and passionate, she was about to talk, knowing her daughter Mo Ruofu, Li shook her head carefully and said: "Li Zi, you can't go."
The little girl looked sad, looked down at her toes, as if hiding her red eyes, and asked: "Mother agreed?"
The white-clothed monk hummed.
Miss Lizi approached him and gently pulled her cuffs, "Why don't I ask my mother for some money?" [Book fans: 11043035]
"No need~ IndoMTL.com~ keep buying rouge gouache, dress up beautifully, dad only thinks of the plums at home, thinking about it will not be cold or hungry."
"Bag again. By the way, dad, there are many big bald heads and old bald heads in the temple who will fight, why don't you call to go with dad?"
"No, dad walks fast, they can't keep up."
"Oh."
"Father is not at home. If you feel bored, go down the mountain with the north and south to play. Haven't you never been to Tai'an City? The rouge there is good. Dad has no money, but your father's master's abbot's room There are many good things that are sold for valuables. Compared with selling the stinky mud in the water tank, you can make a lot of money, just like the old abbot’s futon that often meditates."
"Is this bad?"
"What's bad, let the north and south weave a new one."
"Oh, let's go, let's go, and also, don't hook up with those women who throw in their arms to make my mother angry."
"How can it be, in my father's eyes, there are no women except plum and your mother."
On the way up the mountain, many pilgrims saw a monk fluttering in white.
Some young women and women all subconsciously glanced more.
The young sword **** Li Chungang, who wears a wooden horse and cow for a hundred years, is truly romantic. The white horse and white clothes were still too peaceful, and the emperor personally welcomed and led the horse into the palace. At that time, Li was careful.
Two Zen temples are far away, no one is around, and white rainbows are flying across the sky.