Tomorrow is the Double Ninth Festival, Pan Juma wants to take Brother Jie to Xiding Mountain to climb the autumn and then go to Daci Temple to burn incense for the eldest princess. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Qian Yijin and Qian Yixiu also wanted to incense their grandmother, and at the same time climbed the mountain and looked far away. Besides, they also missed the little monk and the old fairy, so they went together after hearing about it.

At night, Qian Yixiu suddenly remembered the fruit that Brother Monkey brought back a few months ago. This kind of fruit, you can go to the old half-immortal, maybe he knows. If he didn't know, he could only wait for himself to slowly solve his doubts.

The next day, I had breakfast early, and it was just the beginning of the morning after eating. Pan Yuma took Qian Yijin, Qian Yixiu, and Brother Jie into a carriage, and Wan Dazhong, Wu Zhi, and Huang Tie followed on horseback.

Qian Yixiu probably guessed the identity of Qian Yijin, and then also guessed the identity of Wan Dazhong's father and son. Whenever Qian Yijin goes out of the village, Wan Dazhong will definitely follow, and his skills are very good. No wonder I often saw Wan Dazhong wandering around his house when he was Ah Piao, it turned out that he was protecting his own family.

Since you want to climb the mountain, you can't take a carriage up the mountain. When they came to the road at the foot of the mountain on the top of the mountain, everyone got out of the car, and the coachman Li Jinhu watched the carriage and horses at the bottom of the mountain, and the rest of the people climbed the mountain.

Today's weather is very good, there are only a few faint white clouds in the high blue sky, although the red morning sun is brilliant but not roasting, the autumn wind is also a little cool, it is a good weather to climb high and step on the autumn.

Qian Yixiu wore a white shirt and trousers, and covered with a pine-colored over-the-knee armor, which was conducive to mountain climbing. Pan Fuma also deliberately dressed up in the direction of passers-by, not wearing his signature headdress, pearl purple and gold crown, and wearing a beautiful blue satin straight jacket. Although others think that this beautiful uncle is handsome and looks at him from time to time, they never imagined that he would be a famous Pan Daming. Otherwise, they will not be able to climb the mountain, and if they can't get it right, they will have to block the traffic.

Today, there are many people climbing the mountain, and there are many young ladies from rich and noble families. Those young ladies were dressed in fancy clothes, and with the support of the girl or the mother-in-law, they climbed the mountain gracefully. The accompanying sons were very gentlemanly and protected them, for fear that they would break their feet.

Qian Yixiu slandered, and he didn't know if they were dancing or climbing.

She didn't like that pretentiousness. Femininity is a kind of beauty, but heroism is also a kind of beauty. She competed with Qian Yijin and Brother Jie to see who climbed the fastest, and the giggling laughter spread all the way, which was crisper and more pleasant than the spring water in the mountain.

Pan Yuma, who was walking behind them, sighed secretly, and when they recovered their identities and returned to Beijing, they must find a better grandmother to teach her manners. Xiu'er looks like this, fresh, natural, like the breeze on the top of the mountain, like a bird in the forest, which makes people comfortable. He likes it very much from the bottom of his heart, but those people in Beijing don't necessarily like it. Especially those ladies who pay attention to dignified manners, they may not like it.

He now regrets that he didn't completely settle the Liang family's family affairs, if that family matter is not completed, Xiu'er doesn't seem to be able to find the right family in Beijing.

The scenery of Xiding Mountain is excellent, it can be said that thousands of peaks compete for show, ten thousand ravines are grandiose, and it is famous for the "six uniques" of strange stones, strange pines, monkeys, sea of clouds, waterfalls, and tea trees, and it is much more attractive than the Xijing Mountain that only wins with flowers and trees that borders it. With a lot of effort, the beautiful scenery attracted Pan Yima's eyes from Qian Yixiu.

They began to climb the mountain at midnight, and at noon they climbed to the top of a small peak, which was not the top of the main peak, but the view was excellent. Most of Lu Jie'er was still carried by Wu Zhi, and he was so tired that he was sitting on the boulder.

Breathing in the refreshing air, looking at the undulating mountains in the distance, the different strange stones, and the hazy waterfall not far away, Pan Da Mingshi was full of poetry. He made a poem, and asked Qian Yijin, Qian Yixiu, and Brother Jie to write one each. No

Qian Yixiu really wanted to steal Li Shixian's "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall" for use, but he still didn't dare. It's not that she's thin-skinned and embarrassed, she's afraid that with such a high step, she will be more tired to be called a female celebrity in the future. After thinking about it, I still made up an original poem that seemed to be smooth to deal with the past.

They sat on the rocks again, ate a few pieces of dim sum and drank water, and then began to walk down the mountain.

Qian Yijin looked at Brother Jie in front of him, and then looked at Qian Yixiu, who was pink and panting. Secretly said, if it was good when he was a child, he would be able to carry his sister down the mountain. But now, it doesn't seem to be good.

More than an hour later, Qian Yixiu was almost tired and paralyzed, and finally came to Daci Temple on the mountainside.

Master Hongyuan, the abbot of Daci Temple, was already waiting outside the door. Pan Juma said a few polite words to Hongyuan, and then entered the temple, and several people entered the main hall to incense the eldest princess.

After Qian Yixiu gave incense to her grandmother, the eldest princess, she gave her incense on behalf of Cheng Yue. silently thought in her heart that although she was not the original owner, she would do everything she could to make the little lady live a happier life......

After that, Pan Juma donated 1,000 taels of silver sesame oil money to the temple, and Qian Yijin donated another 500 taels of silver sesame oil money on behalf of the Qian family.

Abbot Hongyuan personally accompanied them to Master Grief's Zen Temple. The group crossed the small stone bridge and saw the little monk waiting at the gate of the courtyard from a distance.

The little monk is not fat at all now, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, gentle and elegant. If you don't wear a monk's robe, and then wear a hat, you will be a beautiful young man.

Qian Yixiu thought about the little fat monk who was sitting on the big stone behind his courtyard a few years ago, and suddenly had the feeling that his family had a younger brother who had just grown up.

Qian Yixiu has always felt that there is something special about the little monk, which is not possessed by domineering teenagers like Qian Yijin and Uncle Liang, even the elegant Zhang Yang and Song Huaijin. That is peace, this may be an innate temperament, or it may be cultivated for him by the old immortals.

When the little monk saw them, he beckoned, grinning, and the two dimples became more and more obvious.

He first put his hands together and smiled at Pan Shima, "Master Pan." Then, he greeted Qian Yijin and Brother Jie'er, and finally said to Qian Yixiu with a smile, "Sister, is your aunt okay?" Did she bring me something? ”

Pan Yuma smiled and said secretly, he called Xiu'er his sister, and he was not wrong. However, calling Aunt Yue'er is far away.

His senior brother, Abbot Hongyuan, scolded with a smile, "Senior brother, what are you talking about, how can you ask for something from the little benefactor?" ”

Qian Yijin joked, "Fortunately, Master Hongji is a monk, if you are a person in the secular world, I have to be careful." He was much closer to my mother and my two sisters than to me and my brother. However, no matter how careful you are, it is useless, Liang Gongzi has now hit his sister with his idea, and he is not helpless.

His words made everyone laugh, and the little monk couldn't speak when he blushed and touched his bald head, he seemed to be really divided between far and near.

Qian Yixiu smiled and took off a bag from his body, which contained a set of autumn clothes made for him by Cheng Yue.

A few people entered the Zen courtyard, and there were many pots of chrysanthemums in the courtyard, and the master of the sad sky was bowing his head and playing with it. Seeing them coming, he got up and patted the mud in his hands, put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, please rest in the donor's house." ”

The crowd also gave him a bow, and Abbot Hongyuan took them to the meditation room of Master Grief.

Qian Yixiu didn't go in to rest, she saw Master Sorrow and Sky go to the stream to wash her hands, and she also followed. Coming to him, her back was in the direction of the meditation room, and she took out the fruit from her bosom and asked, "Master, do you know this fruit?" ”

The old monk was stunned when he saw the fruit, hurriedly took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and thought for a moment. smiled, "Old Nachai, this fruit must have been given to you by the monkey." Seeing that Qian Yixiu acquiesced, he said, "Lao Na knows what this fruit is, but Xiao Shi mainly exchanges it with Lao Na with a fruit." ”

This old half-immortal has never suffered a loss.

Qian Yixiu thought that he had a total of five fruits, and if he gave him one, there were still four left. It's better than holding five priceless treasures and not knowing what to do with them.

He said, "Well, if you say so, this one will be given to you." ”

The old monk simply laughed, and laughed for a while before saying, "This kind of fruit is called the Red Demon Fruit, and Lao Na has seen it for the first time." Lao Na still heard from the master that it grows under the dense grass in the deep mountains, and it only blooms and bears fruit once in 50 years. Even if it is a god, if you want to step on it, you have to have a chance......"

When Qian Yixiu heard that it was so rare, it must be good, and he was anxious to hear its usefulness, but the old half-stick stopped his mouth and admired the little fruit.

He admired it enough, and said, "This red demon fruit has something in common with ginseng, but it is different from ginseng. Ginseng can sustain life but can't save it, while this red demon fruit can save lives but can't sustain life. ”

Qian Yixiu said, "I understand the saying 'ginseng can sustain life, but not save lives'. Ginseng is a tonic, which can prolong life and increase physical fitness for people who are suitable for a long time, but it cannot cure the disease. But the Red Demon Fruit 'can save lives but can't continue lives', I don't understand this very well. ”

The old half-immortal said, "That is to say, the red demon fruit can save the dying." A dying person refers to a person who has necrosis of the internal organs or muscles, not a person who is old and exhausted. If people after the age of 50 eat it, not only will they not be able to save their lives, but they will die faster. ”

Qian Yixiu somewhat understands that he can save the sick, but not the old and dead. Then he asked, "What does the master mean that no matter what kind of illness it is, it can be saved?" ”

The old monk nodded with a smile and said, "Well, how else can I say that even the gods want to get it." It also has another name, called fairy fruit. No matter what kind of illness you have, as long as you eat one, you can survive. However, a person can only eat one in his life, and if he eats more, he will die faster...... The little benefactor remembers, you must not let outsiders know about this fruit. Otherwise, it's not a save, it's a rush. ”

Qian Yixiu was ecstatic when he heard this, he really picked up the treasure, which was much more useful than a big bead. She really wanted to hug Brother Monkey and nibble twice, thinking that when she went back, she must give them another gold collar and make a new dress for the family.

After returning to the meditation room and drinking tea for a while, he said goodbye and went down the mountain. Qian Yixiu, who was already tired and paralyzed before, was alive again, and Pan Juma said that she would not do it by taking a car to go down the mountain on a long way. She wanted to hurry home early and hide the fruit where no one else could find it.

When Pan Juma saw his granddaughter, he felt that this granddaughter was good at everything, but she was too lively and had the right idea. He wanted to care, but she didn't listen.

In the future, I have to find a way to arrest Jing'er's education, and I must raise her into a soft girl who is delicate and delicate, and she can't be led crooked by her sister.

An autumn rain and a cold, the rain has been dripping for half a month. Qian Yixiu was surprised by the baby from the beginning, and she was worried about it in the past few days. Because the animal house led by Brother Monkey has not been home for a month and a half, which has never been the case before. Brother Monkey is different from the steadiness of the mountains, and the mountains will not take them to the extreme depths of the mountains. But Brother Monkey, who is tall and bold, is different, otherwise he would not be able to find the red demon fruit that is difficult to find even for immortals.

On this day, the sky finally cleared, and the old man who hadn't come for many days came to the third room. As soon as the autumn money is expensive, it is not suitable to make a big move, so he did not go to the village. I was very happy to see my father and mother coming, and hurriedly asked someone to tell the kitchen to add a few more dishes. He also sent someone to Linxiangyuan to hint that Mrs. Qian and her family were here, and invited Mr. Pan's grandchildren to eat by themselves.

Then, Wan Dazhong and Qian Manxia also came with Fang'er. Qian Manxia is pregnant again, and it has been five months.

Wu looked at her big belly and said, "I hope that Xia Niang's baby can get a man in one fell swoop." ”

Wu felt that Wan Dazhong was an only son, and Qian Manxia didn't give him a son, so he always felt embarrassed.

Qian Sangui even hopes that his daughter can become a man in one fell swoop. Because he knew that Wan Dazhong's father and son were both subordinates of King Ning, and Wan Erniu's grade was higher than that of Qian Manjiang. It seems that Wan Dazhong's mother is not dead, but in order to hide her identity, she has temporarily separated from his mother.

Old man Qian and his wife chattered about housework, and a few more families came to say goodbye to Duoduo, but the Wang family felt that it was not as good as the previous one, so they didn't agree.

Then, he began to complain about Qian Sangui again, Qian Yixiu was one year older than Duoduo, why didn't he hurry up and set her family affairs? No matter how good a girl is, she must find a good family as soon as possible.

Now many people come to the third room of the Qian family to ask for marriage to Qian Yixiu, and there are all in the town, county, and provincial capital, all of which are pushed by Qian Sangui with excuses.

In the end, the old man Qian said, "I think the Wang family in Wenxian County is good, with thousands of acres of land and six big boats, the family is very rich, and his eldest grandson is also talented." Master Wang said that if Xiu'er could marry his eldest grandson, he would give them eighty percent of the family's property. In the future, I will take Manchuan and Manhe to do business on the river, and I heard that this business makes a lot of money. ”

Qian Sangui's face sank and asked, "Is it Wang Shoushi who asked you to be a lobbyist?" ”

Old man Qian smiled, "What's wrong with letting me be a lobbyist?" When the girl grows up, she always has to get married. Although Man Jiang became an official, Xiu'er grew up in the countryside and was spoiled by you, she has a strong temperament and is used to being wild. If she marries into an official mansion, she can't stand that rule, not to mention, in the future, her husband will marry another three wives and four concubines, can she be willing? If you want me to say, it's better to marry a rich merchant, have big meat every day, **** wear ayaluo, and have the love of your in-laws and the respect of your husband. With eighty percent of the Wang family's family business, Xiu'er is enough for the next life. ”

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