As if Su Su's words hit her heart, Song Manqiu really didn't have the face to stay here, and said, "Son, go in by yourself." He walked away without looking back.

Bu An lowered his head and looked at Su Su helplessly: "When other people's children encounter this kind of thing, they either consciously dodge away, or help pass on a small note, how can you clean up the mess?"

Su Su looked at him innocently, blinked his eyes and said, "Childe has fallen in love with Miss Song?"

"It's not a matter of liking it or not, it's ...... Ahem, feelings can be cultivated slowly. Bu An said with a straight face: "If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, don't intervene." ”

Su Su flattened her mouth with an "oh", turned her head and didn't dare to look at Bu An, but she was happy because she had driven away Miss Song.

Bu An told her that she would see a big official in a while, and she couldn't interject casually, so she pushed open the backyard door and walked in.

The backyard of this Guogong Mansion is actually connected to the West Lake, and I saw someone in the water pavilion on the shore from a distance, and when I got closer, I saw an acquaintance: an old monk who is greedy for life and afraid of death on the bank of the Fuchun River!

Bu An was shocked, but immediately figured out why this old monk was here - when the monk was leaving, he invited him to "Lingyin Talk", isn't Lingyin Temple next to the West Lake!

In addition to the monks, there were three other old men in the water pavilion, who were drinking cross-legged, and they couldn't tell which one was the owner of the room just by their clothes.

The old monk also saw Bu An and smiled at him.

Bu'an grinned at him without smiling, and when he walked to the water pavilion, he stopped taking a step, bowed and said: "Junior Jiaxing Bu'an, I've seen the old man......" He didn't know who there were here, and it would not be wrong to call the old man a lot.

He was a big living person, leading a boy Shi Shiran to come, and the people in the water pavilion had naturally noticed it a long time ago, at this time, a tall old man with a long beard suddenly said in a deep voice: "Huangkou Xiaoer, talk about the first saint in vain, what a big bold!"

Bu Anxin said, Miss Song, did you invite me to be scolded? Obviously, her uncle praised the poem...... Could it be that Confucianism is also divided between left and right, her teacher is a reformist, and the old man in front of her is a die-hard conservative?

He also felt that Miss Song would not push herself into the fire, and besides, people were divided into groups, and this tall old man should not be too stubborn to sit and talk with the old monk who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

As soon as he thought of this, Bu An actually fanned his nose with his palm, and turned his head and walked back. Su Su saw that the son had expressed his attitude with his actions, and ran a few steps to help scold back, but remembered that he had promised not to interject, so he hurriedly went around in a circle and followed Bu'an closely.

The pavilion suddenly burst into laughter, and someone said loudly: "Song Gong, he is scolding you for having a pool of stagnant water in this courtyard!"

The tall old man just now also laughed and said loudly, "Stop!

And so it was...... Bu An shook his head secretly, and said in his heart that the game of this literati is boring, obviously because of appreciation, he asked Song Manqiu to invite him, but he had to be embarrassed to be taught and drunk.

If you suddenly panic just now, you will inevitably be looked down upon by them, and they feel that the song "Asking the Canal to Be Clear as Promised" on the Lanting Summer Collection is just a grandstanding;

But in the final analysis, after all, he is a senior master, and acting must be done in moderation, he relies on the small seller to act in a young and frivolous is an interesting thing, I don't know what to do, and it is not good to act as young and arrogant, and there is no one in my eyes.

So, Bu An turned around and said deeply: "It turns out that the old man is joking, but the younger generation is rude." ”

The tall old man smiled even more heartily, pointed to the old monk on the side and said, "Monk, you are really not wrong, this son really can't slip his hands! He is clearly admitting his mistakes and making amends, and secretly using words to gag my mouth!"

"If you write poetry and kill thieves, you will naturally be silenced. The old monk said leisurely.

An old man dressed as a Confucian on the side got up and said, "Xiaoyou rescued thirty-six boys from my Lin'an Mansion, and the old man thanked Xiaoyou on behalf of the people of Lin'an." ”

Bu An hurriedly said again: "Skynet is magnificent but not leaky, and the younger generation is just at the right time." He secretly said in his heart: Among the few people, only this old man of the Confucian sect said that he thanked the people on behalf of him, and he might be a big official of Lin'an Mansion.

After such a back and forth, the tall old man actually invited Bu An into the water pavilion, and ordered someone to add a cup for him, and then asked him how he knew that there were moon thieves in Fuyang County.

Is there a moon worship thief in Fuyang County? Bu An glanced at the old monk, and said in his heart that you had gone to Fuyang County to visit the Moon Worship Sect, and immediately shook his head and said, "The younger generation has no clue, just looking around." ”

"A few days ago, there was a thunderstorm in Fuyang County. The tall old man said: "According to the report of the inspection officials, the thunder tribulation destroyed the mountains and forests within a radius of ten miles in one fell swoop...... Since the Spring and Autumn Period, there has been no such vision for 2,000 years. ”

Bu An looked surprised, this surprise was not pretended. Although the old gods of Shenzhou have fallen down, every time the evil moon comes, there are people who practice with their divine souls in the name of worshipping the moon, and they are expected to have attracted thunder tribulations, how can there be no thunder tribulations for two thousand years?

"If the survey information is correct, there is a god in Fuyang County who will be promoted to God Emperor...... The rebellion of moon worship can be seen. The old man in Confucian costume on the side frowned.

The god will be promoted to the god emperor? Why does this person come when he opens his mouth? Obviously, Wu is promoted to human god...... As soon as Bu An thought of this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and quietly turned his head to look at Su Su, who was guarding outside the water pavilion, only to see that the little girl was squatting on the ground, bowing her head and fiddling with a small chrysanthemum, and she didn't seem to pay attention to the conversation here.

The four people sitting in the middle were discussing that as soon as the Moon Worship God Emperor came out, the two provinces in the south of the Yangtze River might also suffer, and said that it was a pity that the four people of the White Horse Temple, Miaoming Arhat, Qufu Konglin, Lehu Yangrong, and Kunlun Nan Yuji did not know where to go, otherwise any of them could fight with the Moon Worship God Emperor.

The more Bu An listened, the more frightened he became. Only he knows here that the so-called Moon God Emperor does not exist at all, and the thunder tribulation was recruited by him, and the little girl who squatted outside the water pavilion and fiddled with flowers and plants resisted the thunder tribulation. According to these people, isn't Su Su comparable to the Old God Emperor, equivalent to ...... It is equivalent to the realm of Confucian national teachers, Taoist scattered immortals, and Buddhist Arhats?!

But it's not right, that thunder tribulation is obviously recruited by himself for the first time to be promoted! No matter how strong Su Su is, it is impossible to compare with the Qingdi, Shao Hao and others, most of them are wrong, or the officials who investigated the scene of the thunder tribulation are wrong.

He was secretly thinking to himself, when the tall old man suddenly said, "Why is the young hero silent?"

Bu An was stunned when he heard this, and smiled: "Maybe it's a false alarm." ”

"What do you mean by that?" said the Confucian old man.

"Since the Thunder Tribulation is so good, the Moon Worship God Emperor may be chopped to death......" he said.

The tall old man stroked his palms and smiled when he heard this: "Okay, good! A good one will be chopped to death! The moon worship thief is full of evil, and he will be punished by heaven." Young people have such pride, and they should be white!"