In the blink of an eye, only Situ Fenghou and Lin Luo were left in the tea room.

"Lin Luo!" Situ Fenghou changed his naughty appearance, and said with a sinking expression: "Do you know why I am willing to give you three coins of spiritual tea? ”

Lin Luo has also been wondering about this question.

Situ Lanlan's sake?

Or is it Abbot Huineng's Buddha beads? But the Buddha beads were only taken out later.

"Because of your granddaughter?" Lin Luo replied suspiciously.

"It's not like you. Situ Fenghou's eyes revealed wisdom, and he said indifferently: "Let's talk about it, what do you think about tonight's attack." Since you were attacked in Qiantang and my granddaughter was also involved, I have to find out. ”

Lin Luo stared carefully into Situ Fenghou's eyes, and only then took a deep breath and said, "It's better not to say it." It started because of me, so let me end it. I don't want to involve the entire Situ Mansion. Although Situ Mansion is large, it is only relative to Qiantang. ”

"Oh?" Situ Fenghou's eyes revealed a hint of coldness, and he said in a cold tone: "Look down on Situ Mansion so much?"

"It's not a disdain, it's a fact. Lin Luo, who looked calm, looked directly at the chill of Situ Fenghou, and said lightly: "The whole of China, a family like Situ Mansion, even if it is not as good as the carp that crosses the river, it is as much as a cow's hair!"

Situ Fenghou felt the immovable momentum on Lin Luo's body, and suddenly his heart was like an ocean, and he was shocked and said: No wonder he dares to paint himself as Tang Taizong, this kind of arrogance, who can match my Qiantang man? It seems that this son is by no means an extraordinary person, and he must have an extraordinary life experience.

Thinking of this, he put away the chill in his eyes, and said in a changed tone: "Huineng must have said that the spiritual tea of our Situ Mansion has always been only given to people who are destined. I hit it off with you at first sight, and this is fate. Get ready for tea!"

He suddenly spit out, picked up the teapot with one hand, and grabbed an extremely delicate sandalwood brocade box on the table with the other.

"Bang!"

The brocade box popped open, and a dense aura came to the nose.

Lin Luo sniffed the fragrance of tea, and suddenly felt relaxed, feeling that the anger accumulated in the past few days had been reduced a lot.

Immediately afterwards, Situ Fenghou's internal qi was running, and a majestic and vast internal force rushed out from the palm of his hand. The internal air oscillated, stirring up the surrounding air.

Lin Luo felt that his face was like a breeze, and he couldn't help but change his expression slightly: "What a deep internal force." ”

Situ Fenghou grabbed the brocade box in one hand and put the tea leaves like mung beans into the silver cup. Holding a silver kettle in one hand, with internal force as the guide, the hanging pot is high.

Zizizizi.

In the silver cup, a crisp and pleasant sound sounded.

The plump tea leaves, under the impact of boiling water, keep flipping. The rich, mellow aroma of tea is blowing in the face. In a few moments, the entire tea room was filled.

When the boiling water was seven minutes full, Situ Fenghou suddenly accepted it.

At the same time, as soon as the internal force was retracted, he said with a long sigh: "Wait until every tea leaf is scattered, and you can drink it." Do not drink slowly, drink it all in one gulp. ”

Situ Fenghou stood up a little tired, sighed and said, "It's old, it's not as good as it was back then." Just making a cup of spiritual tea made my internal strength a little unsustainable. Okay, I'll go to rest first. After you drink tea, you may not be able to sleep for a while, by the way, I will inscribe the poem of the step diagram. ”

"Good. Lin Luo replied.

When Situ Fenghou returned to the house, Lin Luo looked at the tumbling tea leaves in the cup and was stunned. His mind drifted away, and he quickly recounted all the things he had experienced after returning home these days.

Lu Junyao's kidnapping case, Chen Yang's attack case, the death of the Sparrow King, and then to the various disputes on campus, the conflict with Shangce at the auction, etc., every detail has not been left behind.

But no matter how he guessed, he couldn't guess the attack at the auction and the assassination tonight.

Aside from the possibility of death from the King of Sparrows, there was no conflict that would have caused him to be in such a state of danger. Especially tonight, he directly used firearms to make trouble in Qiantang and staged a shooting battle.

"Wait. Lin Luo suddenly remembered the attack on the Lingyin Temple last night. I couldn't help but stare at him and said, "Could it be related to the Lotus Monk?" As soon as Abbot Huineng met me last night, the Lotus Monk suddenly appeared, which ......?"

"The demon of the Wang family?" Lin Luo thought of the key information mentioned by the Lotus monk, and said with a shocked expression: "How can this monk and Abbot Huineng mention the surname Wang at the same time? There must be some connection between this. Moreover, when the Lotus Monk saw the martial arts I used, he immediately retreated, and it was definitely not as simple as admitting his mistake. ”

Thinking of this, Lin Luo felt the need to call Master.

But the next second, he remembered that his mobile phone had already been wet in the lake, and now he couldn't use it at all.

"I don't know if the previous call was made by Shen Bingqing. Lin Luo remembered the match between Fudan and Peking University tonight, and sighed and said, "I don't know what the final score is?"

The phone couldn't be used, and the three of them were already asleep, and there was no way to borrow it. Lin Luo looked at the spiritual tea that was still slowly melting, but fortunately stood up and walked to the square table.

Concentrate and put pen to paper.

"Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger. The yellow sand is a hundred battles, and the horse leather shroud is difficult to return. In the midst of thorns and desolation, how can it be so absurd at this moment? The beauties of the ten countries, the warblers and the swallows are on the side. The red-robed military attaché is as fat as a gall. Lu Dongzan, grovelling, Taizong is like this, why send Wencheng out of the plug?"

Writing: Lin Luojia was nostalgic in Qiantang on the first day of October in the first year of the year.

This poem, except for the first sentence quoting Xin Qiji's famous sentence and the second sentence borrowing ancient words, was written by Lin Luo with mixed feelings just now. The artistic conception in the words is magnificent, presumably after Situ Fenghou sees it tomorrow morning, he will be impressed by Lin Luo.

The first half of this poem is about the scene of the battle between Tubo and the Tang Dynasty.

Armed with spears and horses, soldiers fought with the Tibetans. The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty are unstoppable, swallowing like tigers, how spectacular. But under the spectacle, it is a battlefield where the dead are killed, and the bones are difficult to return. In this thorny, cold and desolate border war, where is the envoy sent by Tubo at this moment, and it is so peaceful and absurd to be so peaceful as Tang Taizong?

In fact, there is a well-known history in this. It was the successive wars between Tibet and the Tang Dynasty. In the end, although the Tang Dynasty won, it could not help Tibet, and had no choice but to agree to Songtsen Gampo's request for marriage.

Ludong Zan came to Tang for Songtsen Gampoti himself. This step of the diagram depicts the scene of Lu Dongzan's visit to Tang Taizong.

In Lin Luo's opinion, this scene is very absurd. The moment before, the two armies fought, with countless casualties, I don't know how many soldiers, and their bones were buried on the battlefield. As a result, it was a scene of harmony. Isn't it ridiculous, you say?

The second half is talking about the scene drawn in the "Walking Diagram". It is said that Tang Taizong is accompanied by the beauties of the Ten Kingdoms, and the momentum is mighty and powerful. The ceremonial official in the red robe looks like a military general, full of courage, so not majestic. It was Lu Dongzan, who came to Tang, trembling, groveling, and indescribably humble. Since the great connection of Tubo and the Tang Dynasty are not as good as a ceremonial official, why did Tang Taizong let Princess Wencheng out of the fortress and quell the Tubo Rebellion by means of harmony?

To put it bluntly, in Lin Luo's view, the scene painted in this "Walking Diagram" is just wishful thinking of the Chinese people. Tibet was neither weak, nor was the Tang army invincible as imagined. In this stalemate, I had to kiss and use a woman in exchange for peace.

Also.

Tang Taizong has ten beauties and three thousand harems. What's more, Princess Wencheng is not his daughter yet. Send one to Tubo, send one, I have a lot of Datang.

Lin Luo disdains to exchange women for peace, and he will not exchange women for the world. Therefore, even if he knows that Dong Huazhi is likely to have a huge power behind him, if he reveals his identity and marries her, he is likely to rise to prominence and enter Yanjing early. But he just didn't bother to do it.

He wants to establish his own wealthy family, and then like his father, he will enter Yanjing like a crown full of Beijing.

The title is good, and when Lin Luo walked back to the tea room, the tea leaves had just melted.

"Whew!" Lin Luo took a deep breath.

"Suck!" Lin Luo let out a long sigh.

Then, he picked up the teacup and drank it down.

"Boom!"

As soon as the tea was in his stomach, Lin Luo felt a wave of aura spread out from his body. Immediately afterwards, in the lower dantian, the hidden mysterious aura slammed out again.

"Bang!" Lin Luo slapped his palm on the tea table, his expression painful.

Immediately afterward, his entire face, like a red-hot fine iron, instantly became red.

"Hmm!" Lin Luo let out a painful whimper. Immediately from the chair, rolled down to the antique wooden floor. His whole body, curled up in the shape of a shrimp, rolled around in extreme pain.

If it weren't for the fear of alarming the few people who had already fallen asleep, he would have wanted to roar and roar.

"Shhh

"What's going on?" Lin Luo shouted in his heart: "How can this mysterious aura conflict with this spiritual tea?

Lin Luo remembered the "Book of Commandments", that is, the "Immortal Silkworm" in the mouth of the Lotus monk, and said horizontally: "Abbot Huineng told me not to use internal qi, but this mysterious aura suddenly rushed out, and if I didn't use the internal qi, I would definitely burst the meridians and die." It's all death anyway, so it's better to fight to the death. ”

He got up in pain, sat cross-legged, and said secretly: Since this mysterious aura has saved me repeatedly, it will definitely not harm me. Moreover, it seems to have a connection with "Immortal Silkworm", and it can communicate with "Immortal Silkworm", and now it is best to use "Immortal Silkworm" to dredge it.

Lin Luo knew that if it weren't for this mysterious aura last night, he would not have been able to hit the palm in "Immortal Silkworm".

Thinking of this, Lin Luo began to run the "Immortal Silkworm" mental method.

His breathing immediately slowed down, like a silkworm sleeping.

In the meridians, the frenzied atmosphere gradually subsided. The aura of spiritual tea, along with the operation of the mind, and the mysterious breath, flow to the five major acupoints around the heart.

"Whew!"

"Suck!"

Lin Luo gradually felt that his meridians were gradually expanding under the washing of this breath. He can even vaguely perceive the meridians in his body through a mysterious mental connection.

"It's amazing. Lin Luo's heart moved slightly: "I seem to see the meridians crisscrossing in the body, and I seem to feel that my mind has a subtle connection with the time in the body." Huh, what's going on?"