Seven days, very short, in the blink of an eye.

Seven days is also a long time, long enough to change some of the status quo!

In the past seven days, Zhang Zihua and the scholars from the twelve counties of Yangzhou gathered in Qiantang City, went around with prostitutes to have fun, drank and wrote poems, and the most talked about in the Goolan tile shop was the scene of Xu You discussing poetry with others, and the ten poems were called "cross poems" and spread. These people can almost represent the Yangzhou literary circle, and they are all highly recommended, which immediately caused a huge sensation in all walks of life in Qiantang.

Xu You understood the reason, a little distressed, and said: "Just because of this little thing, I can't go back to my home......

"This little thing is something that others can't ask for," Zuo Yan said with a smile: "Lang Jun will go to the reverse journey for a while for a while, and then return to Jingyuan before the curfew!" ”

"yes!" Wu Shan's eyes were full of reverence and admiration, for them rough people, Xu You's reputation won in the past seven days was like a miracle, and said: "It's better to find the reverse journey first, Lord Xun doesn't know, those girls are like crazy, spinning in front of the door every day, and I also caught two people who climbed the wall yesterday...... I'm really not afraid of falling down and breaking my body! ”

Xu You sighed: "That's the only way!" He looked left and right, next to a clear stream, every ten meters on the stream, there are several curved stone bridges, on the other side of the white wall and green tiles, poking out countless plum blossoms, purple and red, beautiful.

"Hey, where is this?"

Li Mu is Qiantang Tong, and replied: "This place is called Luomei Lane, because it is next to the plum forest of Zhan Sanlang's house, every time the flowering period is about to pass, there are countless plum blossoms, so it is named!" ”

"It was Zhan Tian's house......"

I haven't thought of Zhan's all kinds for a long time, Xu You raised his hand to caress the plum branches, smelled the faint fragrance from the end of his nose, and suddenly appeared in his mind.

At this moment, a half-old oil truck slowly drove along the river embankment, the ruts pressed against the bluestone slabs, the squeaking sound was crisp and melodious, and from time to time the low-hanging plum blossoms touched the carriage, and then swayed slightly.

The car was followed by a few drunk swingers, chasing the ox cart and saying a few flirtatious words from time to time: "Miss Su, I heard that you can stroke the piano for a thousand dollars and drink with a thousand dollars, I don't know if it's true or not?" ”

"A piano, a glass of wine, you can put tens of millions of dollars into your pocket, Miss Su, do a good deal!"

"Yes, the Feng Niang of the Zhou Feng family only costs 200 yuan to sleep with Ye Ye for one night, and you are so much more expensive than others?"

"It's different, it's different! Zhou Feng can sleep with 100 people a day, and Miss Su may not be able to accompany one person in a hundred days, expensive, it's expensive here! ”

"Ah, you know how to ...... the market."

The more the prodigal man spoke, the more explicit he became, Zuo Yan said in a low voice: "It seems to be Su Tang's car, why don't I go and get rid of those people?" ”

Xu You shook his head, everyone has their own way of living, although he didn't know what was going on, but Su Tang was not in a hurry to drive away, and secondly, he didn't get out of the car to reprimand those prodigal nonsense, which showed that she didn't care about these rumors, at least not in her heart.

"In broad daylight, I'm not afraid of these people making trouble. Let's go, let's find a place to rest! ”

Xu You and Zuo Yan and the others turned sideways to pass, intending to let the ox cart pass, but unexpectedly, the car stopped in front of them with a creak, and a jade hand as white as snow leaned out of the car window, and climbed the plum blossom that Xu You had just caressed, and then revealed Su Tang's pretty face, smiling, and said: "Xu Langjun!" ”

Xu You smiled and said, "Miss Su, are you so interested, come here to enjoy plum blossoms?" ”

Su Tang shook his head slightly, and his good-looking eyebrows frowned into a curved arc, and said, "No! I'm bored at home, and I go out for a walk. ”

"Okay, don't bother the girl, don't leave it at that!"

Xu You was really sleepy to death, and he couldn't wait to find a bed to lie down and sleep. As soon as he turned around and wanted to leave, Su Tang put the plum blossom in his hand to his nose and sniffed it gently, a little cunning appeared in his smart eyes, and said: "If I shout, Xu Langjun, who writes about peach blossoms with human faces, is here, I don't know what will happen?" ”

Xu You was stunned and said with a wry smile: "Girl, let me go!" Fang was at the head of the Duan family bridge, and he almost folded in the crowd. It's hard to get out, but don't fold it in again! ”

Su Tang sneered and said, "When you were never afraid, it turned out that you didn't always look annoying and calm!" ”

This is a grudge, women really can't be offended, Xu You smiled, and said: "I'm very timid, so please raise your noble hand and put it on the next horse!" ”

Su Tang pursed his lips and chuckled, his youthful face reflected the plum blossoms that deceived the frost and snow, and he was indescribably delicate and moving, and said, "Look at you pitiful, forget it this time." However, if you go home, you have to be careful, there are many beautiful girls around Jingyuan, I don't know how many beautiful girls are around, and they are really caught, but no one can save Lang Jun! ”

"Hey, if you can't return home, what can you do in vain?"

Su Tang lowered his eyelids, his long eyelashes shook slightly, he seemed to be a little struggling, and a little shy, and finally made up his mind, his face was slightly red, and said: "If Lang Jun doesn't like it, you can go back to the Mirror Pavilion with your female brother to live for a few days, and wait for the warbler Yanyan in front of the door to disperse, and then it's not too late to go back to the house!" ”

"Mirror Pavilion?"

Su Tang raised his eyebrows, and said with a straight face: "Why, if you have Jingyuan, can't a little girl have a mirror pavilion?" ”

She is too sensitive, she is always competing, competing with the identity of a woman, competing with a man, competing with the secular and ritual, Xu You didn't have time to speak, and a few swingers followed. A person wearing a brocade robe and an embroidered sachet on his waist, his appearance is better than that of ordinary people, but his eyes are full of obscenity, he leaned in front of the car window, and said with a hippie smile: "Miss Su, did you start soliciting customers on the street in such a hurry?" It's better for you to do it, and let me be a guest of the curtain, and the money is easy to say! ”

Su Tang had a cold face and didn't speak, and the little guy driving the ox cart hurriedly said: "My girl only meets friends with the sound of the piano, and her behavior is in line with etiquette, how can you have the things you think?" Hurry up and leave, or we'll have to report to the police!" ”

"Reporter?" The crowd burst into laughter and said, "Are you allowed to scratch your head and make a gesture, and you are not allowed to say it?" ”

"Scratching his head and making a gesture, from "The Book of the Later Han Dynasty • The Biography of Li Gu", this Lang Jun used to read the book." Su Tang suddenly laughed and said; "It's good to have read books, and it's not difficult to get into my Mirror Pavilion. Since Lang Jun is full of talent, can you answer my question, if it is right, I am willing to play a song for Lang Jun. ”

The brocade-robed man was dazzled by Su Tang's coquettish smile, coupled with the soft and gentle flattery, his heart suddenly bloomed, and he said impatiently: "Okay, you say, I read 10,000 books, and I can't stop talking about any topic!" ”

"Lang Jun listens: the branch of Xianglan, the boy admires. Although I admire it, can I know? Tolerant and throbbing. How does this poem work? ”

"Xianglan? Admired? What kind of drama is it, high squandering, swallowing knives, walking on fire, looking for ......"

Jin, a kind of ornament on the belt, made of animal bones, resembling sheep's horns, is often worn by adults, and has the same sound as the play. The brocade-robed man listened to the supporting drama and said; "I know, it must be a little urchin vying to watch a girl named Xianglan perform a hundred sword swallowing plays......"

Su Tang laughed loudly, lying on the window lintel and barely raising his head. Seeing that the beauty was laughing, the man in brocade was smug and said, "It seems that I answered correctly, when will Miss Su stroke the piano for me?" ”

"This is a poem in the Book of Songs, and it has nothing to do with the hundred operas that Lang Jun likes to watch. As for how to interpret this poem, please go back to the real reader to ask for a word or two, forgive me for not accompaniing! ”

The man in brocade suddenly knew that he had made a big joke, his face was ashamed, and he was faceless, and he left with a few others. Xu You is familiar with the Book of Poetry, and knows that the poem of Xianglan is a satire on a boy wearing adult clothes, obviously naïve but pretending to be mature, so ambitious, not self-sufficient, used in the current situation, it is really appropriate, applauded: "If there is a storyteller, I should tell a story for the girl about 'Miss Su's clever plan to retreat from the scoundrel', it will definitely be very popular." ”

Since the legend of the White Snake became popular in the world, the business of storytellers has also been continued, some people are more business-minded, see the business opportunities, write some ghost stories, go to the teahouse restaurant to tell stories, and make a lot of money by taking advantage of the market popularity cultivated by the White Snake. In the past few months, more and more storytellers have become a major feature and unique landscape of Qiantang County.

Su Tang put his hand on his cheek and said, "It's not proper!" ”

"Oh, what's wrong?"

This sentence alone will not be eye-catching, and a sentence should be added in front: Xu Langjun watched the open fire from the other side! It will definitely attract girls all over the city to spend money to listen to books. ”

Xu You laughed loudly and said: "Xu Langjun watched the open fire from the other side, Miss Su had a clever plan to retreat from the scoundrel, I have become a bad guy in the book, haha!"

Xu ...... Xu You? Come on, Xu Weizhi is here! ”

Under the plum tree, people came and went, and I don't know who recognized Xu You and immediately shouted. In the blink of an eye, on the other side of the bridge, on both sides of the road, one or twenty people gathered around, and many more ran from a distance.

Su Tang smiled and said, "It seems that this time I am going to save Langjun!" ”

What else can Xu You say, when he has no choice, he doesn't twist, and arches his hand: "Then bother the girl to give me a ride!" ”

"Get in the car!"

Xu You jumped up from the wheel, and ordered Zuo Yan and Wu Shan, Li Mu to stop the crowd first, and the little guy pulled the reins, and the green ox worked hard, pulling the oil cart over the stone slab, knocking down countless plum blossoms along the way, and soon fled and disappeared into the distance.

Daitokuji Temple.

Outside the temple gate began to be noisy from the morning, and there was an endless stream of men, women and children who went to the lake to wait to watch the scholars descend the mountain, and from time to time you could hear Xu You's name and poems such as peach blossoms on human faces, dark incense floating, etc. However, compared with the bustle outside the temple, the temple is deserted, except for the four halls that are still under construction, the four platforms and the east and west side halls, there is no trace of the monks in other places, most of them are locked in the meditation room in the backyard to sit and chant the scriptures and worship the Buddha, and the monks who do things outside are also cautious in their words and deeds, and they come and go in a hurry with their heads down, and they are not the same as before.

The Theravada Temple, located in the deepest part of the temple, closed its door, and closed its doors in the Zhu Dharma Room, and there have been no visitors for seven days. And under the steps outside, Zhu Wuxuan, who was dressed in white and shengxue, had also knelt for seven days and seven nights and did not get up.

His knees were blue, his legs were swollen, and the cold air slowly seeped into his body from the ground, to his chest and abdomen, to his heart and lungs, but it was all like being scraped by a knife, and he could barely hold it both physically and mentally, but Zhu Wuxian maintained a kneeling posture, motionless, and his almost perfect face still hung with almost perfect indifference.

"Come in!"

Zhu Fayan's old voice finally sounded, Zhu Wuxuan put his hands and what, slowly kowtowed to the ground, and then struggled to stand up, his legs were bent and weak, and he fell to the ground.

It was a full quarter of an hour before he got up from the ground again, limped open the wooden door of the upper seat, knelt down again after entering, and said respectfully: "Master! ”

"What have you realized in the past seven days?"

"That day, I had a bad idea in the Gao family, but it was because I had a strange idea in my heart. Nothing is before the ten thousand transformations, emptiness is the beginning of all actions, people are stagnant, stagnant in the future, if the heart is in the original nothing, then the fantasy will stop. ”

"What is nothing? What is emptiness? ”

Zhu Wuxi's long sleeves were thrown out, like a dragon in the clouds, smashed the bottle of purified water next to him, and said in a low voice: "The monk's robe is empty, and the broken bottle is nothing!" ”

Zhu Fayan proclaimed the Buddha's name and said: "Fortunately! Although you have polluted your body, you have not polluted your Buddha's mind! Get up! ”

Zhu Wuxian got up, took two steps forward, with a little sadness in his eyes, and said, "Master, senior brother Wujue, he ......."

"Unconsciously cut off the bad karma, you have reached bliss, you should let go!"

Zhu Wuxian was silent for a long time, and when he looked up again, his eyes were as clear as the first snow, and he said, "Amitabha!" Yes, the disciple has already laid it down! ”