Chapter 143: Kunlun Comes From
"You, a little girl from the countryside, actually know so much about international affairs?"
Murong Qing really thinks highly of ink painting in this regard. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Ink painting is completely influenced by later newspapers, magazines, and the online world, and if you want to know anything, you can directly Baidu and what news can be understood directly at home.
In fact, as soon as she finished speaking, she regretted that she had forgotten the era she was in, and now it was only the mid-eighties, at this time, not to mention that the Chinese people are very unfamiliar with foreign countries, but also very unfamiliar with many situations in China!
"I also like to read books and newspapers! And I also like to be in contact with those who are educated, I like to listen to them, if they say something interesting, I will not get tired even if I listen to them directly for a day! ”
When Ink was in Songcheng before, it was really like this, especially in the years when she was learning to identify antiques in the antique street, she was buying while learning, linking theory with practice, and learned a lot of useful knowledge from many people.
In fact, it is also those old men, it is rare for old ladies to meet a little girl who likes ancient culture at such a young age as ink painting, and it is completely convenient for her to eavesdrop!
"Looks like that's what you heard about antiques, right?" Murong Qing is also a guy who draws inferences from one another, listening to the sound and distinguishing the letter.
"That's right! Well, it's getting late! I want to sleep! ”
As soon as she returned to her soft bed, the drowsy worm of ink immediately came, and while she spoke, she hid and fell asleep.
Murong Qing was speechless when he saw that the ink and wash fell asleep so quickly, so he could only help her cover the quilt lightly, after all, here in Xindu, February and March are still very cold, especially the temperature difference between morning and evening is very large, and if you are not careful, it will make people cold!
Seeing that Ink fell asleep like this, Murong Qing had no intention of doing so, but chose to sit up on the sofa nearby. He is a big man, and his cultivation is not as good as his daughter-in-law, no matter how he says, he can't get by, so he can only work harder!
Murong Qing got up early in the morning, had breakfast, and left the family courtyard, when a soldier ran to him, "Report to the regiment leader!" Someone is looking for it at the gate! ”
Murong Qing asked curiously, "Have you seen this person?" What does it look like? ”
"I haven't seen it, he's young, in his twenties, and he's very good-looking!" The soldier seems to be an honest man, who does not know how to use adjectives, and can only use good looks instead.
"Okay, you go and do your own business, I'll go and see the situation myself! By the way, you go to my office first and tell Zhang Ji that I may not be able to go today, let him watch it! ”
Murong Qing had already guessed that the person who came here should be Fan Nianzhi, but he didn't know what the purpose of this guy was when he came here early in the morning?
In this regard, he thought of the seven-colored rainbow, this person would not report the matter of the seven-colored rainbow to the sect, and the sect knew the purpose of the seven-colored rainbow, so he came to the door?
Shaking his head, Murong Qing told himself to stop guessing, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain!
Sure enough, before he reached the gate, Murong Qing found Fan Nianzhi's figure, but not far away, there were two other people, who seemed to be monks too!
Isn't that good?!
"Fan Nianzhi, why did you come early in the morning? Do you still want spiritual spring water? I can tell you, I'm not ink, but I'm not as easy to deceive as her, she used so much spiritual spring water yesterday to exchange some useless spiritual plant seeds with you, you who took a big advantage, are actually embarrassed to come to the door again? ”
Murong Qing's ability to fight a rake, I don't know who I learned it from, which made Fan Nianzhi feel a little weak-hearted, and he couldn't say anything in the face of him.
The two people not far away saw that the situation was not right, so they walked over, one of the old men, Xu was thirty or forty years old, wearing a thin robe, combing his hair in a simple bun, and the whole person looked outstanding, not an ordinary person!
"Murong Daoyou, hello, I am Fan Nianzhi's master Fan Yaozhi! We took the liberty to visit this time, not because of the problem of spiritual spring water, but because I heard from the disciple that you have a pot of seven-colored rainbows in your hands? ”
"Senior Fan, hello. The names of your two masters and apprentices are so similar, is it father and son? Murong Qing directly looked at the left and right and said something else.
"No, we are uncles and nephews! Our Fan family is one of the four major Xiuzhen families of the Kunlun Sect, and there is still some status in the Kunlun Sect. I also heard about the whereabouts of the seven-colored rainbow from the messenger of the apprentice, so I came to the door, I don't know if it is inconvenient for the Taoist friends to wait for me to wait for the three to meet the commander? Let's take a look at the ten strange flowers and seven colors of the rainbow? ”
It seems that Fan Nianzhi has told Fan Yaozhi that the seven-colored rainbow is not in his hands, but asked him to send it to the master.
"Senior Fan, the seven-colored rainbow was actually sent to my master a long time ago, so it must not exist now! Either she made it into incense, or let her refine it into an elixir, in short, if you want to see a living seven-colored rainbow, I think it's impossible! Moreover, my master is not in Hecheng now, and as soon as she gets the seven-colored rainbow, she will go back to the station! ”
Murong Qing saw that the three of them didn't believe it, so he directly invited the three of them: "If you don't believe it, please ask the three of you to go home with me, if you can find my master, or the footprints of the seven-colored rainbow, I am willing to send the seven-colored rainbow!" ”
Fan Nianzhi looked at Fan Yaozhi helplessly, shook his head very disapprovingly, and said: "Master, I think it's better to forget it, you also know that my sense of touch is very sensitive, we walked around this barracks a few times last night, and we didn't find the footprints of the seven-colored rainbow at all." Not to mention their master who has no end in sight! ”
Fan Nianzhi's junior brother Xiao Zhuofan saw that neither the master nor the senior brother spoke, so he directly agreed: "Okay, okay, master, senior brother, let's go to his house to have a good look, and it doesn't matter if his master has a master and your cultivation is high?!" ”
It was difficult to ride a tiger, Fan Nianzhi could only glance at Murong Qing with humility, and said, "Murong Daoyou, it seems that we are here to go to your house to walk around." It doesn't matter if you don't have the seven-colored rainbow and your master's whereabouts. My master has brought a lot of spiritual plant seeds needed for the foundation building period when he went down the mountain this time, so I wonder if you are willing to continue to exchange spiritual spring water with us? ”
Hearing this, Murong Qing was very amused, he originally thought that this Fan Nianzhi was a gentleman, but he didn't expect it to be such a cunning person.
If he took out the spiritual spring water so easily in front of Fan Yaozhi and exchanged it with them now, with Fan Yaozhi's foundation building period cultivation, he could directly snatch it! Where is there an exchange or not?
"I don't have the spiritual spring water here, my spiritual spring water has always been in the storage bag of the ink! I just don't know if she exchanged spiritual plant seeds with you yesterday, did she finish exchanging spiritual spring water? Why don't we see her later? ”
Murong Qing could only pray at this time that the ink and he would be able to have a good heart!
In the face of the foundation building monk, Murong Qing didn't dare to play any tricks, let alone divine consciousness transmission and the like.
The four of them were all monks, and when they walked in the barracks, they had their own sailing in it, which attracted the men in the barracks to look at the four people with different styles and point fingers.
Murong Qing smiled and said to Fan Yaozhi: "I'm sorry, fellow Daoist, the people here are all mortals, and when I suddenly saw a person like you coming, I was a little curious." Especially your outfit is very eye-catching! ”
Xiao Zhuofan said with a smile: "Fortunately, I'm smart, as soon as I got off the mountain, I asked my senior brother to give me a set of ordinary clothes worn by this mortal, otherwise, I would also be the focus of everyone's attention!" ”
"Yes, Xiao Daoyou, you can be regarded as following the local customs! However, Senior Fan is a foundation building monk, and he has his own bearing. Whether you change your clothes or not, it's not a big problem. ”
The speed of the four of them was very fast, and when they arrived home, Shui Mo was still eating breakfast, and when she saw that Murong Qing had brought Fan Nianzhi here, especially the other two, she knew that this should be trouble!
"Fan Daoyou, we only met yesterday, why are we here again today? If you still want to change the spiritual spring water, I can tell you clearly, I don't have the spiritual spring water in my hand! If I want to change, I will have to have it the next time my master comes to see us! ”
Ink so directly solved the problem that Murong Qing had been worried about, and gave her countless praises in his heart!
"Ink, let me introduce you, this is Fan Yao's predecessor, Fan Daoyou's master, he is a foundation building senior, you have to be honest in front of him!"
Murong Qing pulled the ink in a protective posture and introduced Fan Yaozhi, but he was a little afraid that the ink was too straightforward and fast-hearted, and offended Fan Yaozhi.
"This one, it's Xiao Zhuodan Daoyou, it's Fan Daoyou's junior brother, cultivation is not below you, you have to talk to everyone!"
Shui Mo understood, these three people obviously didn't come to the spiritual spring, could it be a seven-colored rainbow?
She is not stupid, she guessed correctly, "Fan Daoyou, do you have anything else to do, and you just came to the door early in the morning?" ”
"Yes, Shui Daoyou, my master is an alchemy master, and he has always been interested in exotic flowers and plants, didn't he listen to me tell me that you have a pot of seven-colored rainbows here, so he wanted to come and watch it!" Fan Nianzhi explained the meaning very directly.
"It turned out to be a seven-colored rainbow! You're late! Master had already taken it back to the sect a few days ago! As for the location of our Hanama faction, I don't think it's convenient for me to tell you. After all, this is a secret! And no matter how good the seven-colored rainbow is, it is only one of the ten strange flowers, if you are interested, you can go to the other nine! ”
Shui Mo was very depressed about the intentions of these people, she guessed that this Fan Yaozhi might know that the seven-colored rainbow could refine the healing elixir, otherwise he would not be so active in going down the mountain to see the situation.
"The ten strange flowers in this world have always been just legends, this seven-colored rainbow is the first time I have encountered strange flowers in my life, if I want to meet another one, I am afraid it will be difficult to go to the blue sky"!
Fan Nianzhi was still regretting that he had been so slow at the beginning, otherwise, he and his master would not have had to run to someone's house! (To be continued.) )