Mr. Nan was born in the early years of the Republic of China, his ancestral home is Yanyu Jiangnan, and he is a new generation of intellectual and progressive youth.

Like Mr. Xishuang, Mr. Nan "Although I wear a dress, my heart is still a Chinese heart", with the ambition of Lingyun to serve the country, and a group of friends silently contribute to the rise of China in secret.

"The old man used to teach in Shudi, and his mentor Mr. Yuan and his friend Wolong were both from Jinjiang."

"If it weren't for the two of them, there would be no Southern Division today." Caressing his white beard, the old man let out a long sigh of time.

"Mr. Nan, if it weren't for your generous donation, I would have donated money to build the railway together with all the righteous people."

"If it weren't for the fact that you have cultivated countless talents in the 'central', 'central', 'military' and 'school', how would you have the prosperity of Shu today?" Li Junshou smiled admiringly.

"Lord Commander, don't make fun of the old man."

"The old man is just an ordinary man in the red dust, and a layman in Buddhism, so he deserves such praise from you."

The old man shook his head slightly, disapproving.

"What the old man did, how can it be compared with Brother Wolong back then."

Caressing his white beard, the old man reminisced about the eventful years when he drank wine across horses with his friends.

"By the way, Lord County Guard, I don't know if you can find the person who played the huqin yesterday?" Retracting his gaze from the car, the old man asked casually.

"This ......" Hearing this, Li Chunfeng was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say.

Last night, Ji Lin played the erhu in full view of everyone, but no one remembered what Ji Lin looked like, even though Li Chunfeng was powerful, he couldn't find out.

It's as if everything on the banks of Jinjiang Lake last night was just a dream, as if the sound of the huqin last night was just a dream.

"That's it, everything in this world has its own fixed number, it seems that the old man has nothing to do with this Huqin."

Mr. Nan waved his hand, but although he said this, there was a little loneliness in his tone.

The so-called daughter is easy to know that it is difficult to find, and the sound of the huqin last night was impassioned, so that Mr. Nan unconsciously recalled that the eldest brother of Wolong, who had treated himself in the folk years, went to Tianshan in a rage, and collected a thousand-year-old snow lotus for himself.

"Brother Wolong, your Taoism is natural, although seventy years have passed, but even the old man has entered the realm of the Three Flowers Gathering Peak, I think you should also step into the realm of the Five Qi Dynasty, right? I don't know if you and my brother will meet in this life. ”

Sigh!

When the sun was slightly on the mountain, the old man was dressed in a Mao suit, standing in front of the "fine" house of Vimo, who was studying that year, and stood silent for a long time.

"Mr. Yuan is a great master of Zen Buddhism in this world, although his old man has long passed away, but his disciples are all over the world, and Buddhism has also spread through the hands of Mr. Nan throughout the treasure island and Xiangjiang, as well as Southeast Asia."

"I believe that if Mr. Yuan and his old man have a spirit in the sky, they will definitely be very pleased."

After the old man worshiped his teacher, Li Chunfeng greeted him, and the respect on his face became stronger and stronger.

"Lord County Shou, tomorrow the old man wants to go to Qingcheng Mountain to worship Patriarch Baiyun."

"The old man will go alone, please don't arrange for someone to follow, the old man doesn't want to disturb the people." The old man clenched his fists and laughed.

"This ......" Hearing this, Li Chunfeng was a little embarrassed, and even his brows wrinkled into the word "Sichuan".

As a believer of Mr. Nan, Li Chunfeng naturally knew that Mr. Nan had entered the Tao through martial arts through Tai Chi as early as 75 years ago, and stepped into the realm of transforming energy.

Now that it has been more than 70 years, if Mr. Nan's cultivation is still stagnant, Li Chunfeng will not believe anything.

However, Mr. Nan and the rest of his family are all ninety-seven years old, even if he cultivates to the sky, he is old after all.

In case something happens to his old man in Shudi, let alone his official hat is not guaranteed.

Just the believers of his old man's family, who are widely distributed all over the country, as well as treasure islands and overseas, one spitt is enough to annihilate himself.

Mr. Nan has a heart for the common people, a man with a soft heart, and has been full of peach and plum all over the world for nearly a hundred years, and there are confidants and friends all over the world.

With such a masterpiece, Li Chunfeng, a small county guard in Shudi, how dare he let Mr. Nan climb Qingcheng Mountain at an altitude of more than 2,000 meters alone?

"Although the old man is old, his health is still good, and you are optimistic about it."

Seeing that Li Chunfeng had a lot of concerns, the old man smiled slightly and didn't say much, sank his waist immediately, and punched lightly.

This punch clearly did not have any force fluctuations, but there was a sound of breaking the sky, which fell on Li Chunfeng's ears, but it crackled, like thunder roaring in the sky.

The peach tree in front of it, which had long since withered, became full of vitality in an instant, and a peach blossom stood proudly on the branches in this autumn wind, looking particularly "Yin" and "red".

"This ...... How is this possible! Oh, my God! Li Chunfeng's eyes widened, and his eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

As the leader of Shudi, Li Chunfeng has not seen any big scene in more than 50 years? What kind of master has not been encountered?

But like Mr. Nan, Li Chunfeng has really never seen it.

"Sir, please bow to the disciple."

Li Chunfeng was so blessed that he bowed his head to the bottom of his heart, but he was lifted up by Mr. Nan's strength.

"The old man has nothing to do with you, if you say something similar, you will not mention it again in the future." Mr. Nan waved his hand and could not refuse.

"You don't need to be entangled, you will have a catastrophe in three years, if you can get through it, you can come to Treasure Island to find the old man, and the old man will naturally take you as an apprentice."

"Thank you, sir." Li Chunfeng was excited when he heard this, but what he didn't know at all was that Mr. Nan never thought that Li Chunfeng could succeed in the tribulation.

"Then tomorrow the old man will go to Qingcheng Mountain alone?"

"Mr. Nan, don't worry, I won't send someone to follow me, but the disciple asked the servants to wait at the bottom of the mountain, right?"

"Whatever you want."

……

When Mr. Nan decided to go to Qingcheng on Saturday, a guest suddenly came to Ji Lin's house, a guest that Ji Lin didn't expect at all - Shangguan Xue.

"Ji Lin, can you accompany me to Qingcheng Mountain tomorrow?" Shangguan Xue pinched her hair like a cloud, a little embarrassed.

"Qingcheng Mountain? What are we going to do there? Ji Lin frowned, and did not answer Shangguan Xue directly.

"That's the case, Director Zhou will invite some people from various departments to participate in outdoor activities together tomorrow, and the activities require family members, so ......"

In the end, Shangguan Xue couldn't say any more, and her face turned red.

"If you bring your family, you can bring your family, I don't seem to be your family, right?" A thousand-year-old demon is a little unenlightened.

In fact, and you can't blame Ji Linmune, in fact, Ji Lin has been in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain for the past seventy years, although Ji Lin is also working hard to learn modern knowledge, but he will not follow the trend step by step, right?

"In short, the company arranged me and Guo proudly together, I don't want to be with him, you can help, okay?" Shangguan Xue raised her head and looked at Ji Lin expectantly.

It's also a little funny to say, the entire Yulei Group doesn't know how many men they want to get close to Shangguan Xue in their dreams, but now Shangguan Xue has come to invite Ji Lin in person, Ji Lin actually doesn't open up?

"Well, I'll be fine tomorrow anyway." Ji Lin nodded and responded to the matter.

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