Chapter 95: Stop the water
The dinner didn't end too late.
After all, no one advises alcohol or anything.
Moreover, although there are twenty or thirty tables, the most important thing is that it is only the table in the center, and everyone else is playing soy sauce.
Three glasses and two light wines.
The sun hadn't even completely set, and today's "dinner party" was gone.
Go back to your own house.
This time, Xu Yishan finally stopped putting on his "Annan County Boss" shelf, and personally sent the guests to the door of the mansion, but whether he sent the seven masters or the Xu Tonghui, who is the leader, all those who should understand understand understand in their hearts.
And this banquet has only one purpose.
"Correct the name" and "positioning" for that Xu Tonghui.
What is the name?
Xu Yishan's little junior brother, whether it is "as" or "yes", anyway, it has the same meaning to the outside world.
What is the bit?
Xu Yishan's little brother, the little brother of the "boss".
You don't think of him as a second child, but he is my man, and he is covered by me. You guys...... Got it?
Of course I do!
If you don't even understand this, how can you cultivate all the way from the human level to the ground level.
Human level, penance is enough.
If you want to advance to the ground level, you must first have a "land", and if you want to have a "land", you have to be a member of the force, and you have to be pushed out by that force, as a family member, a pillar, a core inheritor, and so on.
What else would such a person not understand about such a three-year-old child?
There are only two things they don't understand.
First, what is the identity of this Xu Tonghui, and what is hidden behind the identity of "Xu Yishan's little junior brother"?
But there is no answer to this in the short term.
The survey is yes.
The previous investigation of Qingshui City was fruitless, and this time it must be investigated in a different direction, not to mention the native-born sects such as the Baji Hall and the Four Seas Sect, the "cross-border" sects like Zihua Pavilion and Lanshui Sect must report this news.
They don't know the roots of this Xu Tonghui, but the people above definitely know.
Heavenly steps!
It won't be long before a big guy from above will come to Annan County.
The second thing they don't understand is why Xu Yishan is so shrouded in Xu Tonghui.
No problem with the hood.
Just like the cooperation between the county guard and Xu Tonghui before, that's called a cover, a normal cover.
And today's one is obviously not normal.
Extremely abnormal!
This is not Xu Yishan's usual style at all, so flamboyant and exaggerated, it's like a show.
But he did it very seriously.
Is it a play?
No.
There is today's play, today, this Xu Tonghui is Xu Yishan's little junior brother, tomorrow, in the future, in this life, it will be!
Neither of them can shake off this identity.
Then, what they thought of was that Dongshan, I am afraid that there will be another master after today.
Of the seven major sects, only the Four Seas Gate is a bit special.
They come in disbelief and go in disbelief.
- The story didn't go as they imagined!
It's completely out of control, okay!
However, even if you know a little bit more than anyone else, there is still a lot of fog in it, and you can't see it clearly.
At this time, several bigwigs in Sihaimen were a little sad or depressed to find that it was useless to take the lead, and it was still useful or powerful.
No matter how much you take the lead, no matter how much you seize the opportunity, if you don't have the power to control the field, it will still be in vain. - You set up the stage, and others take the stage.
"Whether it is flat land or mountain tops, the infinite scenery is occupied. After picking a hundred flowers into honey, for whom is it sweet for whom?" On the way back, a hall master suddenly recited this "Taoist poem" softly.
This is one of the twenty sermon poems.
Several bigwigs paused slightly, and then they were all speechless.
It's not that they are busy with Xu Tonghui, they are actually not busy with anything, they just want to go out and encounter heavy rain and can't get out.
At this time, this poem gave them a deeper understanding of cultivators and cultivation.
Cultivators, cultivators, in the final analysis, is still the foundation of cultivation.
Anything else, it's useless.
The owner of Sihaimen is already thinking about whether the purpose of their Sihaimen has always been "for whom it is hard and for whom it is sweet".
Xu Tonghui is also full of knots.
After returning to the compound, he took Tian Hao to sleep, and he directly told Xu Guangling what happened in great detail, and then said, "Young master, I was wrong!"
"What's wrong?" Xu Guangling said.
"I shouldn't have made my own claims and told Lord Xu the contents of the script. Xu Tonghui said.
"No, there's no problem with that. Xu Guangling shook his head and said, "I asked you to hand the script to Juxinglou, if there is no control over there, the people of the entire county town may be able to see it, so what's wrong with letting Lord Xu see it?" ”
"But you do get wrong. ”
Xu Tonghui, who lowered his head slightly, trembled.
"You didn't perform well at the banquet, did those eyes fall on you, and your heart is messed up?"
"Young master, my heart is still in turmoil!" Xu Tonghui told truthfully.
Although he had already left, those eyes seemed to remain on him, those doubts, those scrutinies, those solemn ......
The emotions in the eyes of those people in the audience were like foreign rivers, which rushed into his heart lake unreasonably, making the originally calm and clear heart lake now turbulent and turbid, and it could not be calmed down or cleared at all.
"Well, I'll tell you a little story. ”
Xu Guangling told him the story of "bring your heart, I will give it to Ru'an" in his previous life, if he knew a little about Buddhism and Taoism.
The night passed.
The next day, Xu Yishan went to Dongshan and began retreat.
The people who came to visit came to Dongzheng Street and came to the courtyard, but they could not even enter the courtyard gate.
The door is closed.
On the gate, there was a piece of paper firmly pasted, and on the paper were a few large characters:
"During the retreat, please do not disturb, the time of exit is undecided. Thank you for your understanding!"
Excuse me.
Of course forgive me.
Don't you see forgiveness?
Even if you are not Xu Yishan's junior brother, if you are not a villain, we have no reason to disturb each other.
As a monk, who hasn't had a retreat?
Understand.
Understand!
So, all the visitors withdrew.
The tooth marks should be pitied, and the small buckle firewood will not be opened for a long time. The spring garden can't be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.
There were no clogs, no moss, no scrutiny, and no wood.
There is no spring, and there are no red apricots.
On the contrary, the vegetation in the compound seems to be growing luxuriantly, and some of the big trees growing adjacent to the courtyard wall do extend their branches and leaves beyond the courtyard wall.
The gate of the compound has always been closed, and the white paper on the gate has not been torn off for a long time.