The land fairy called by the messenger Ding was sitting on an old horse at the moment, about thirty meters away from the city gate, staring at the "couplet" twisted beard on both sides of the city gate and smiling leisurely.

The two columns of words, the size of a sea bowl, are obviously not from the hands of calligraphy, not ugly, but the strokes have a golden iron horse swallowing the sky and the earth of the killing atmosphere, should come from the hands of martial arts, the font color is not the usual expensive gold, auspicious red, but black, pitch black, embedded in the gray and white wall, also very eye-catching, more able to reflect the hideous charm of the strokes.

The Taoist chief was stationed in front of him, and from such a distance, he could still strongly feel the murderous intent coming to his face.

This novelty is not the focus of the Taoist's interest. He pondered the contents of the columns.

The first time I saw this couplet, I almost dodged him off his horse.

I saw one side written: Rich will help the world. On the other hand, the normal should be: if you are poor, you will be left alone. These are the words of Meng Sheng. That's what the Taoist thinks.

However, the reality is that if you are poor, you will be rich with brainpower.

Bullshit! It's a crude.

This is the first feeling of the Taoist priest.

He is not a corrupt Confucian, so that he will not scold Zhao Zhuang for losing money and insulting Sven.

If you think about it again, he will find it interesting.

Mental?

This should not be a word, it should be understood separately, it should be a shorthand for using the brain. To put it bluntly, it is to use your brains, work skillfully and work hard.

If you connect the couplet up and down, the meaning will be obvious, it should be: do everything you can to make yourself rich and help the world. In short, we can't be poor, we must be rich and help the world.

This is an admirable and touching ambition of compassion, a great compassion. It's not something that can be measured in a play on words. His high-spirited ambition and spirit seem to be more than Meng Sheng's words and discipline.

The Taoist who is accustomed to seeing the world and seeing through people's hearts, even if he thinks that this may be another trick to deceive people's hearts and deceive the world and steal his name, he can't help but feel uncontrollable, and he is a little moved.

But he still has a deeper understanding or guess: In the hearts of the Zhao family, there should be no such word, right?

Rich in the world?

Who has the ability?

The point is, who qualifies for this? Or rather, who would dare to do that?

Normally, there is only one answer: the emperor.

The word emperor can't be replaced with the word family. Only the emperor can buy the hearts of the people in the world. Others are doing this with ill intentions, and they must be trying to rebel and seize the throne.

"Immortal Chief, our owner is not at home, the old lady is in charge, please deign to enter the village as a guest."

The messenger Ding is well-trained, polite, and has good manners.

The Taoist chief looked at the strange-shaped castle and laughed a few times, and spit out one word in an unfathomable manner: "Good." ”

The family smiled on his face, stepped forward to pull the horse to lead the way, continued to be humble, and smiled secretly in his heart: "You have to be a fart?" Call you an immortal, do you really think you are an immortal? Cut, my little master is a real fairy. Compared to him, you are a scumbag. Didn't you see how the great monk who claimed to be a half-Buddha was embarrassed? If you don't realize it, you will have to end up in the same way. Please keep your heart and your mouth in mind. Hey hey"

After entering the city through the strange city gate hole, the Taoist leader swept his eyes and couldn't help but nod slightly.

Nine-zhang wide green lawn surrounds the inner city wall; Rows of conjoined two-story buildings are hidden among the shade of trees and flowers; It is difficult to see dirt on the hard and flat gray pavement; the same grayish, sturdy and clean gutters; Weeping willows are lined up on the roadside; The chirping of cicadas in the trees is accompanied by the faint sound of reading, labor, and laughter, and then think of groups of pigs and sheep grazing leisurely outside the city, and countless geese and ducks in the river

Tsk, what an alluring picture of paradise on earth!

The Taoist chief sniffed the fragrance of flowers wafting in the wind, and was a little intoxicated when he saw a few lines of bright red characters on a city wall.

Title: Regulations on the Administration of Health.

1. It is strictly forbidden to spit, defecate and defecate.

2. It is strictly forbidden to litter and consciously clean up and maintain.

3. Take care of public property, pay attention to hygiene, take a bath frequently, change clothes frequently, fix your hair and beard frequently, and strictly prohibit drinking raw water.

Walking forward again, I saw another place, but the content was different, this time it was: safety is more important than Mount Tai. Fire prevention, anti-thief, anti-enemy, solidarity and mutual assistance, and strive for progress.

Along the way, the chief saw a lot of various slogans, some on the walls of the buildings on the opposite street, and some were written on the wooden signs inserted on the roadside, most of them were three.

He watched with interest, and found that the depth of the streets in Zhuangzhong was not straight to the end, and he could not see the end at a glance. It twists and turns with the change of the length of the row of buildings, and is staggered with the distribution of the row of buildings. If you look at it from the air, you will see that it looks like a labyrinth.

Because the building is a model, there are no obvious features everywhere, and it is easy for outsiders to get lost here. If a foreign enemy enters the village, it is difficult to rely on a large number of troops to cover and charge, and it is especially effective for the restraint of cavalry.

"Interesting, interesting"

The Taoist chief could see clearly, repeating the two words monotonously all the way, and laughing a few times from time to time, making the family roll his eyes and laugh secretly: Neurotic! Funny neurotic Taoist.

These three words were said by the little master, and he felt that it was mysterious and scolding, so he secretly learned it.

Finally arrived at the Zhao Mansion in the core of the village, and the Taoist chief noticed the courtyard next to the Zhao Mansion at a glance.

There are also several two-story buildings inside, but it feels like the room is much bigger when you look at it.

There were also two columns of black letters on either side of the wall at the entrance of the courtyard: the sound of the wind, the sound of the rain, the sound of reading, the sound of which was in the ears; Family affairs, national affairs, world affairs, everything is concerned.

Seeing the meaningful look on the Taoist chief's face, Jia Ding took the initiative to explain: "This place was originally part of the ancestral residence of the main family, and after the new city was rebuilt, it was set aside to build that and that school separately. It's not a college. It is to gather the children on the village to learn Braille, know how to count, and not be illiterate when they grow up. ”

"You can't be a champion, you can't be an official. I didn't have a gentleman or a master to teach me. ”

These words fell into the ears of the Taoist chief, and they were a bit of a desire to cover up.

However, the Taoist only laughed a few times and did not say half a word.

I entered the house to see the two hostesses, and the two sides were slightly polite, and sat down for tea.

The Taoist chief drank the tea with only tea leaves, no condiments but fragrant and fragrant, nodded slightly, and approved: "Miaofa, good tea." ”

His eyes fell on the small bed in front of Zhang Yihui's seat.

Zhao Yue was lying on the small bed that his mother specially brought in, and in the wind that his mother smiled and slowly fanned, he opened his eyes slightly and looked at the "land fairy" curiously.

At first glance, the main character in "Hacker Empire" is presented in front of him in the costume of an ancient.

This road is one meter tall seven five or six, not fat or thin, black robe, black pants, black socks, similar to the modern version of leather sandals produced by Cangzhao, black; The sword on the back has a black sheath and a black handle and a black belt; The whisk in the hand is also black; His short long black hair, like a Buddhist practitioner, was tied by a golden ring.

In short, his dress is completely different from the common Taoist priest's: blue cloth and gray cloth gossip robes, ox ears and hemp shoes, hair tied Taoist crowns, snow-white dust and other iconic dresses, which make people feel nondescript, but anyone knows at a glance that he is an otherworldly and outstanding Taoist priest.

Zhao Yue, a technology maniac, doesn't care about details such as appearance, wealth and poverty.

In his eyes, this person has three characteristics: First, he is surprisingly clean and neat. This is a very hygienic person. Second, I can't tell the age. His face seemed to be about thirty years old, but his eyes were sharp and deep, but he looked like he was fifty years old. Unpredictable and impatient. Third, the martial arts should not be low, and the pace should be calm and light. These two words seem to be a bit contradictory, but Zhao Yue feels like this.

Zhao Yue was influenced by the Water Margin in his previous life, and also out of practical needs, he worked hard to practice martial arts as a bad student hooligan who "acted chivalrous and righteous" and resisted blocking the school gate and blackmailing students. My hometown is also the hometown of traditional martial arts, so after practicing a few real skills, otherwise I wouldn't be able to easily fall my Western colleagues who are as strong as a bear to death. When I arrived at the cold weapon in this life, I heard and witnessed it, and I gained a little insight and a little eyesight.

This person may be a big liar, but he definitely has real skills, and he is not the big monk who can only sell his mouth. Zhao Yue had a concept, and then made a hazy sleepy appearance and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.