150 There is a senior named Zhang Wuji

readx; Before going to the destination again, Zhuang Hua first took Master Cheng to buy a set of clothes, a set of coarse cloth clothes worn by ordinary people, which was dusty on his body, which made Master Cheng very dissatisfied, and the two walked on the street, Cheng Jun asked Zhuang Hua with an awkward frown: "What is this?" Is it human wearing? ā€

"It's not a human wear, are all pigs and dogs talking and walking on the street?" Zhuang Hua answered Cheng Jun's "question". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info looked at cheng jun, who was dressed in a short brown and looked long in hands and feet, and went to the golden crown and jade belt, the young man looked very energetic, it would be nice if his expression was more cooperative.

Cheng Jun glanced at the ordinary people coming and going on the endless street with disdain, "There is no difference." ā€

Zhuang Hua was surprised and angry for a moment. But this can't be blamed on Cheng Jun, I'm afraid that any king and grandson nobleman will say this, it has nothing to do with upbringing and quality, there is no so-called equality of everyone in this world, and even, this is still in the stage of the slave society of the original world.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, all things are dogs......" Zhuang Hua unconsciously said a famous sentence in the original world Xianxia novel, Cheng Jun glanced at Zhuang Hua, and sneered: "It's good that you know, we are different from them." ā€

Zhuang Hua was surprised that Cheng Jun would put her in the range of "we", and he was a little flattered, but this child was too narcissistic, thinking that she compared him to heaven and earth to describe his nobility. Zhuang Hua glanced at Cheng Jun and said, "Maybe in the eyes of the immortals above the Nine Heavens, you are no different from them. ā€

Cheng Jun's face was pale, and he said impatiently: "In this case, why can't I look at them like immortals, why do you teach me, you are not my master now." ā€

Zhuang Hua was not angry, but said calmly: "Today's kindness may be repaid to you in the future." ā€

"You're going to be polite to them in return?" Cheng Jun seized the loophole in Zhuang Hua's words, as if he had caught Zhuang Hua's handle.

Zhuang Hua nodded, "So to speak." Whether you are hypocritical or pretentious, this move does not cost me my body and mind, so why not do it. When I am in trouble, I hope that the kindness I give will be reciprocated, even if it is only a kind gaze. ā€

I don't know which word touched Cheng Jun, this time he didn't refute Zhuang Hua, no longer pulled the coarse cloth clothes on his body awkwardly, just lowered his head and walked forward silently, knowing that Zhuang Hua said that he was going to turn a corner, he asked Zhuang Hua sullenly: "What if others repay virtue with grievances?" ā€

Zhuang Hua thought about it seriously and replied, "How do you know that the evil things he did today will not fall on him?" Even if he doesn't taste the consequences, how do you know that he won't be accepted by his children and grandchildren? Of course, maybe he won't have offspring at all. ā€

"Why won't there be offspring? Can you predict the future? Cheng Jun asked, staring at Zhuang Hua, as if he could see what Zhuang Hua was thinking, Zhuang Hua said lightly: "People are watching the sky, doing too much evil will eventually lead to evil results, and cutting off children and grandchildren is just a trivial matter." Zhuang Hua began to flicker again, "Even if you are rich in a country, you have to have the joy of humanity, what's the use?" ā€

A glimmer of light flashed in Cheng Jun's eyes, "Will God really punish those who do evil?" ā€

"The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant, just like if you don't learn and don't know how to do it, you will be a fool in the eyes of others." Zhuang Hua paused when he said this, "Although your nature is not bad. ā€

Cheng Jun was really stunned this time, looking at Zhuang Hua, stunned in place, Qi Er laughed self-deprecatingly again, and walked in front of Zhuang Hua, "What do you know, even my sister doesn't care about me anymore, what if it's bad or not." ā€

Zhuang Hua followed and said, "Do you know what a surprise is?" ā€

Cheng Jun didn't know what Zhuang Hua meant, and asked, "What is a surprise?" ā€

"First of all, it has to be something that can make people happy, and then it is unexpectedly revealed in front of people, which is called surprise." Zhuang Hua said what he defined as a surprise.

Cheng Jun still didn't understand, "What do you want to say?" ā€

Hearing this question, Zhuang Hua told Cheng Jun the paragraph of Zhang Wuji's rise to the top of the light to the defeat of the six major sects in the adapted abbreviated version of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, Cheng Jun reacted for a long time after listening to it, looked at Zhuang Hua with blazing eyes and said, "You mean I can also be like Zhang Wuji?" ā€

Zhuang Hua's eyebrows raised slightly, "Why not?" ā€

"But I don't have the same experience as Zhang Wuji." Cheng Jun's bright eyes dimmed again.

The corners of Zhuang Hua's mouth twitched slightly, the focus of the two people was completely inconsistent, she had to pull it back, "It's rare, but what is even more rare is Zhang Wuji's perseverance." If you are a mediocre person, even if you have a good opportunity, you will not grasp it, and you will only miss it in vain. ā€

There was still some hesitation in Cheng Jun's expression, "Am I not a mediocre person?" ā€

"If you were a mediocre person, I would fancy you as a disciple?" Zhuang Hua asked rhetorically, and when he looked up, he had already reached today's destination, "From now on, you are my entourage, and you are not allowed to speak or get angry." Alright, let's go inside. ā€

After Zhuang Hua finished explaining, he took the lead in stepping into the gate, Cheng Jun looked at the name of the building with a strange expression, "Zhenlan Fang", he is also a frequent visitor.

It's just that the treatment that Cheng Jun receives today is not "comparable" in the past.

First of all, as soon as he entered the door, with what he was wearing, the people in Zhenlan Fang automatically classified him in the category of entourage, and they didn't even bother to reward him, everyone revolved around Zhuang Hua, he was ignored like a transparent person, and the depressed Cheng Jun wanted to shout to prove his identity, but under Zhuang Hua's cold warning, he stopped.

He hadn't forgotten that his whole family was still under Zhuanghua's hostage. The man had to bow his head under the low eaves, and he endured it.

In fact, if Zhuang Hua hadn't "helped" Cheng Jun to apply some toner to that Xiaojun's face and change the direction of his eyebrows, the people in Zhenlan Fang would not have been unable to recognize Cheng Jun, and they never thought that one day the hot-tempered Young Master Cheng would be subservient to others and become an entourage, and he would still wear a gray face.

Zhuang Hua secretly observed Cheng Jun, and saw that he was just a little uncomfortable and lost, and there was no resentment, so he was relieved, and said to the woman who received her: "Yu Niang is there?" ā€

The woman was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhuang Hua's gaze, she didn't know whether it was sympathy or disdain, and then smiled: "Sister Yu Niang hasn't gotten up yet, and if you want to see your sister, you have to wait until the third pole of the sun." ā€

Zhuang Hua didn't ask, and went upstairs, of course, he didn't forget to remind Cheng Jun to follow with his eyes.

found a private room at random, Zhuang Hua only ordered the most expensive wine, and did not want anything else, and only Zhuang Hua and Cheng Jun were left in the private room.

Zhuang Hua sat at the table, as if he had forgotten that there was another person beside him, and poured himself wine, Cheng Jun was very dissatisfied and took Zhuang Hua's wine jug, "You brought me here to let me watch you drink?" ā€

Zhuang Hua shook his head, "Of course not." ā€

"What's that for?" Cheng Jun held back his sullen breath, and his tone was very impatient.

"Did you know that there is a scribe's council here today?" Zhuang Hua said.

The reason why Fan Gu likes to come here for recreation is because there will be a scribe meeting here on the fifteenth day of every month, and almost half of the young scribes will participate, this party is said to have arisen five or six years ago, and only the literati who have received invitations can participate.

Cheng Jun seemed to scoff at this, "I know, how can I not know, a group of impassioned people say that this is not good and that is not good, and in the end, no one is good, they are good." Cheng Jun glanced at Zhuang Hua and said with a strange expression: "You don't want to take me to this scribe conference, do you?" ā€

Zhuang Hua took a sip of wine, "Why not?" It's the first time I've arrived in Yuqing, so I can't miss this kind of interesting story. ā€

"I'm not going." Cheng Jun refused without hesitation, grabbed a cup from the table and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Now it's up to me." Zhuang Hua looked at Cheng Jun, and his tone was unquestionable.

It will be annoying to talk too much about the big truth, and many times, simple and crude threats are the most effective, and the bull market is under Zhuang Hua's tough attitude, shut up.

After a long time, the stagnant atmosphere in the room was about to condense into water drips, and Cheng Jun suddenly said: "My sister has invited fourteen gentlemen to teach me for me, but no one has taught me anything. Do you know why? ā€

"It doesn't mean you're stupid." Zhuang Hua said casually.

Cheng Jun glanced at Zhuang Hua quite unexpectedly, he thought that anyone who didn't know the inside story would definitely look like he was too stupid, so so many gentlemen couldn't teach him, Zhuang Hua's words were like meeting Ganlin on dry land without rain, "You just believe me like that?" ā€

"I just trust my own vision." Zhuang Hua shook the empty wine glass and handed it to Cheng Jun, "Do what the entourage should do." ā€

Cheng Jun uncharacteristically and obediently filled Zhuang Hua's wine glass with wine, and said, "This son is naturally not a stupid person. A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, "It's just that which gentlemen are too blessed and short-lived, the longest taught Ben Gongzi and died violently in just three months, and the shortest handed over Ben Gongzi and accidentally drowned in just four days." ā€

After speaking, Cheng Jun looked at Zhuang Hua coldly, he wanted to find a trace of disgust or horror on "his" face, but no, Zhuang Hua just nodded and said a comment that made people laugh and cry: "You are the master nemesis." ā€

Such a teasing and ridiculous sentence made Cheng Jun's heart relax, and the clenched fist behind his back was also released, and he smiled, yes, "he" is a demon, how can he be afraid of this. Suddenly, Cheng Jun felt that the person in front of him who always oppressed him was a demon and a good thing, at least "he" would not be afraid of himself, and he would not die because of himself.

At this time, as soon as the gong at the gate of Zhenlan Fang sounded, Cheng Jun said to Zhuang Hua: "The Scribe Discussion has begun. ā€