Chapter 102: Deceit

Ziruo sat on the bed, lowered her head and hugged her knees, she never dared to meet Ling Yun's eyes, she was ashamed in her heart, she ran out in a fit of anger just now, but the street was even more unsafe in the night, she almost fell into the hands of thieves, and finally escaped back, and when she thought of saying goodbye to Ling Yun, she was embarrassed to see him.

Yang Lingya pulled Ziruo and said, "Your father-in-law is back, why don't you hurry up and teach him a lesson." ”

"He's not my father-in-law, it's my fault for running out at night, why teach him a lesson. Ziruo said in a low voice, "Young Master Ling, I'll borrow it for one night for the time being, and then I'll leave tomorrow." "Ling Yun has already lived with her and Xuezhu about her identity.

"Then where can you go?" said Yang Lingyan.

Ziruo was stunned for a moment, knowing that there was nowhere to go, and there was no place to live in the huge world, so she couldn't help but feel sad.

Yang Lingya climbed onto the bed, stretched out her arm to hug Ziruo, and said, "If he wanted to force you, he would have already done it, can he still make you innocent until now, since he doesn't want to force you, you live here, what are you worried about?"

Ziruo bowed her head and didn't answer, her heart was already shaken, where could she go?

Ling Yun said: "If you don't want to be here, I'll find a nunnery to send you over." ”

Yang Lingya jumped out of bed angrily, stood on tiptoe and pinched his ears, and said in her ear: "I persuaded her for a long time to let her dispel the idea of becoming a monk, what are you pretending to be generous, girls want to save face, can't you keep people well?"

Ling Yun smiled bitterly: "Then won't I become a licking dog?"

"What licking dog?" Yang Lingya asked curiously.

"Licking the dog is a word in the outside world, mainly referring to the other party who obviously doesn't like him, and repeatedly has the cheekiness to pursue and even make the other party hate. I'm a dignified man, how can I breathe like a voice?" Ling Yun said.

"Phew, it was originally a man chasing a woman, at the beginning, you didn't lose your power and humiliate the country, you kept your voice down, how did you deceive other people's girls?

"Then what should I do?" Ling Yun had little experience in love, so he didn't expect to need to consult a girl who had never been in the world.

Yang Lingya smiled slightly, whispered a few words on her ear, and heard Ling Yun frown for a while, smirk for a while, and the two of them finally looked at each other and smiled, as if they had planned an invisible secret.

Zi Ruo saw the two of them hiding to the side and whispering, laughing and impermanent, feeling quite uncomfortable, as if he had become an outsider, and said in a low voice: "That's it, you will send me away, that's the best." In her heart, she yearns for the quiet life of not hearing the dust and devoting herself to the Buddha.

"Okay, listen to Ziruo, let's go outside the city together and find a quiet nunnery, don't go to the kind of big nunnery with strong incense, the pilgrims are nuisance, and there is no peace, so go to the mountains to find that kind of quiet nunnery. Yang Ling Aya said.

Ziruo nodded, wondering in her heart that she had clearly persuaded herself not to go to the nunnery in the afternoon, but now she had changed her mind by Ling Yunfu?

There are only two beds in this private house, one large and one room, and it is inconvenient for men and women to share a room, and the three of them packed up and returned to that building, which is much larger, clean and tidy, and there are three rooms up and down, just for the three people to rest.

The key is that there are mountains of silver piled up in the room, which makes Ziruo really dumbfounded, although she doesn't love money, Rao is that these gold and silver have never even been seen in the Hou Mansion, so she has to be taken aback.

Ling Yun took advantage of the fact that the two women went upstairs to take a bath and rest, and re-rolled the silver into the painting scroll.

Lying on the bed, Ling Yun recalled the time he had come to this world, and his previous memories had been as if he had been in another world, and this period of time seemed to be life after being reborn.

In addition to living with Chun's body and Wang Sancheng's identity, the millions of taels of silver obtained from Wang Sancheng's treasury can't be spent in this life, and I know a woman next door, Xuezhu, who has a gentle personality, is good at planning, and is a virtuous helper, I don't know why I went back to my parents' house because of some urgency, so I can only wait for her to come back and ask clearly, after all, I don't know where her mother's house is.

There is also Hu Shao, who originally had a deep grudge, and finally got closer, but because he misunderstood that he was looking for joy in Wanxian Lou, he turned against himself, and at this moment I am afraid that I just want to kill myself, and I can help her get rid of the birthmark, I don't know when I will find a way.

Getting acquainted with Ziruo is an extremely coincidental thing, if it weren't for the mistake of entering the Wanxian Building, the mistake would be the mistake of wanting to have fun, and the old bustard would not have been punished by the official to send her to the room, the two would not have known each other, and later if it wasn't for Sun Xun to give the captured Ziruo as a gift to himself, there would be no chance to meet later, so the two of them are like enemies in their previous lives, and they always meet by various fate, and fate is really wonderful.

As for Yang Lingya, she is just a girl, although she knows a lot and is sophisticated, but she is too old, Ling Yun always treats her as half a sister, which makes it difficult for people to have evil thoughts, and even sometimes she controls the gods and teaches the people, and plays with her wrists.

Ling Yun recalled the adventures during this time, there were moments of grief and indignation, such as the tragic death of the female shopkeeper of the cloth shop, killing three soldiers and bandits to pay tribute to the dead, and there were also happy moments, such as when meeting the four fools of Jingnan, there was always endless fun, and there was a pleasure that the outside world had never had, such as competing with the Sword Sect, the first static world, and when everything can be flattened, there was a kind of control blessing that was almost like God

Of course, he also saw a corner of the temple, Jingnan, he mastered the account books of Wang Sancheng, saw countless masterpieces of collusion between officials and businessmen, false accusations and frames, and a rake, innocent people have no money and no power and can only go to prison, powerful rich businessmen and magnates go unpunished, the victims are often bankrupt, and the heavy ones are in different places, it is really the entrance of the yamen to the south, there is no reason to come in, the endless dark era, the seven officials can cover their hands and eyes, the ghosts of the unjust death in the county yali scream all night, and an account book records countless resentful spirits.

The temple is not only Jingnan, the so-called crow is as black as the crow, the temple is not cold at the height, but it is no different, the power is tilted, the intrigue, the competition for profit, like a beast. The supreme emperor above 10,000 people, but he was uneasy about a life-sparing marquis, and on the charge of collaborating with the enemy and plotting rebellion, he raided his family and punished the clan, intending to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and the previous dynasty died for many years, but he could not tolerate a descendant, and he had millions of soldiers, but he couldn't sleep because of a hairy man.

Not only the temple is like this, what is the difference between the distance of the rivers and lakes, the temple is a person, there are people who have the height of the temple, the rivers and lakes are also people, people are the rivers and lakes, and there are rivers and lakes that are convenient and convenient. The rivers and lakes he saw with his own eyes were not only swords and blood, not only blood, not only martial arts, but more intrigue and competition for interests. The Divine Foot Sect united with the Gu Sect with the intention of competing for the leader of the Southern Alliance, and for this reason, he continued to subdue the martial arts heroes with the Blood Worm Pill, which was really a low-level and shallow means.

On the wisdom of the means, it also depends on the major famous families in the rivers and lakes, sitting firmly on the throne of the rivers and lakes, no one dares to challenge, such as Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Kongtong, Huashan, Qingcheng, and so on, on the rivers and lakes, everyone admires and has a loud name, but the real masters of these sects are geometric? How many grandmasters are there who deter martial arts? No one knows, the prestige of the master is well-known, and there is a blank when it comes to the battle record.

It is unfortunate that most of the people who fight everywhere on the rivers and lakes and become famous in a war are people like Zhao Weisong, who have no sect and no faction, and in the big sects, they always rely on the prestige of the sect to walk down, and no one dares to provoke them, for fear of forming a bond with the sect behind them, so that there are countless people in the sect who are indiscriminate, and they have no name.

But these famous and decent families have been founded for hundreds of years, the foundation is very deep, no longer need to rely on a single fight to break through the rivers and lakes, the name has become a golden signboard, everywhere to swagger and deceive, absorb disciples, expand the foundation, actually to make money as their main business, talking about kung fu, have become a performance of the fist embroidered legs, lack of actual combat, because of the entanglement of interests, there are many supporters, if someone dares to be the emperor in the new clothes of the ignorant boy, the light is verbal and written, the heavy is the life is worried.

Ling Yun personally listened to Sun Xun at the banquet in Wanxian Tower, a few years ago, there was a person who practiced Western boxing on the rivers and lakes, trained his muscles horizontally, and proudly claimed to challenge the six famous families, as a result, none of the six famous families responded to the battle, and they all said that people who practice martial arts are self-cultivation and should not be competitive, so they ignore this kind of reckless martial arts.

The Western boxer was very dissatisfied, and sent a group post to the people in the rivers and lakes, informing them that they would come to the door one by one to learn from the six famous families. First to the north, met a monk who practiced Shaolin boxing, stopped on his way to Shaolin Temple, the two started to learn, the monk was beautiful, but unfortunately the fist was weak, light as cotton, was a Western boxer hammer, his face was full of blood, and he almost died under the spring. Later, Shaolin claimed that the monk was not a monk of the temple and had never learned boxing in Shaolin, but in the end Shaolin did not officially respond to the battle, including the fat-headed and big-eared abbot of Shaolin Temple, who never responded.

The Western boxer was very proud, and wanted to challenge other famous families, but on the way to the south, he was unfortunately assassinated, and since then it has become a cold case, no one knows whether the monk is from the Shaolin Temple, and no one knows who the Western boxer was assassinated by.

This alone can be seen that on the rivers and lakes, there are many people who have accumulated fame by boasting about themselves, and since then there are many people who eat and drink, deceive and steal the world.

The rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes, the sword and blood, the happiness and enmity, it is inevitable to deceive, fight openly and secretly, and even more so to deceive the world and steal the name, which is not worthy of the name.

Wherever there is a place in the world, it is always like this, the form is very different, and the core is not inconsistent.