Chapter 17 A book presses martial arts
"The essence of the five Tibets and six mansions is all focused on the essence of the eyes. The case of the essence is the eye, the essence of the bone is the pupil, the essence of the tendon is the black eye, the energy of the blood, the essence of the case qi is the white eye, the essence of the muscle is the constraint, and the essence of the muscles and bones is tied to the pulse, which belongs to the brain and is out of the item. ”
Wen Qingshan picked up a manuscript, the manuscript was a text in the Jiuyin True Scripture written by Wang Yu, Wen Qingshan read it stupidly, if he realized something, he was stupid for a while, and only when the lights were on did he wake up from his meditation, only to see Shangguan Wenyuan looking at him with a smile.
"Gong Wen, did you break the cognitive barrier just now?" Shangguan Wenyuan asked with a smile.
Wen Qingshan's robe was windless, a warm current penetrated into his heart and spleen, and the family heirloom inner strength and mental method had improved a lot, Wen Qingshan's expression became more and more solemn, and he bowed his hand to Shangguan Wenyuan and thanked him: "Thank you Brother Shangguan for protecting the Fa for me!" ”
Immediately Man Aoyama Road:
"I didn't expect it, Xiaoyou Dacai, it turned out to be just a conjured up text in the script, which actually contains martial arts and truth, helping me to reach a higher level!"
At this time, Wen Qingshan's expression was slightly excited, "Brother Shangguan, have you talked to Xiaoyou about publishing a book?" This passage cannot be put in a book. ”
Shangguan Wenyuan laughed and said casually: "After talking, Xiaoyou let the two of us look at it, Xiaoyou only made one request, and he didn't change a word!" The old man responded! ”
Wen Qingshan's face changed, and he immediately realized something, and said angrily: "It seems that Xiaoyou's mind is like a vast wasteland, but I can't do it, so let's let those martial arts people also go crazy once!" ”
Wang Yu had already eaten a big meal in the "Yangguan" restaurant in the west as usual at this time, and walked on the way back to Xiao's house with Ying Yue, Wang Yu saw the little fat man who listened to the book and listened to it like a drunken man staggering out, thinking that he would still have to continuously supplement nutrition in the "Yangguan" restaurant for a period of time in the future, and he couldn't get enough money, should he return the silver he got from the little fat man?
Just thinking that this was also the fruit of his own labor, and then he passed by the little fat man again and stuffed two stones into the little fat man's money bag.
This is Wang Yu's prank.
For Wang Yu, Shangguan Wenyuan, and Wen Qingshan, money is just a trivial matter, and mundane things such as remuneration and pen polishing have not been mentioned by the three of them from beginning to end.
In this way, it took Wang Yu a full month to finally combine the two masterpieces "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" into one, condensed and deleted them, and the concept of "the great man of chivalry, for the country and the people" was finally sublimated when Guo Jing and Huang Rong died in Xiangyang.
Even a professional storyteller like Master Liu would burst into tears when he said this, not to mention ordinary listeners and hot-blooded and impulsive charlatans.
At this time, a black-faced man walked on the street a little dazed, and for the first time felt a little ashamed of what he had done.
In Bianliang, Tokyo, in the Yuxu Palace on the Dragon Head Plain, Liu Qizhen, the current emperor of the Great Song Empire, threw the book in his hand on the table, and sighed in his mouth: "What a legend of the Condor heroes, a good chronicle of a hot-blooded man, once this book comes out, it will definitely dominate the martial arts!" Come, preach, reward! Reward! ”
Although Liu Qizhen has already handed over most of the power to his son Liu Yinji, but under the tradition of the Han family to govern the country with filial piety and its own prestige, it still has a huge influence.
The person who the emperor wants to reward can't naturally be a literary ruffian, that would lose the royal dignity, and Jin Yiwei naturally wants to investigate the author of "Shooting the Condor".
In the study, when today's son Liu Yinji naturally can't be as leisurely as his own Laozi Liu Qizhen, reading a small talk book at night, busy with a thousand things about state affairs.
Liu Yinji saw that the eunuch Qian Xi sent a piece of Chen, rubbed his tired eyes, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xu, is that book really so good?" ”
Xu Wenhe, who was also a teacher and friend with Liu Yinji, put down the book in his hand and smiled softly: "The Emperor's eyes are the same, as soon as this book comes out, thieves and chivalrous will be diverted, and the rivers and lakes and green forests will change!" ”
At the same moment, outside the city of Hangzhou, the man like the black tower stood up and said to the majestic man sitting in the middle: "Fang Daxia, Ran has only now come to understand, 'The law is equal, and there is no superior', just to vent the anger and resentment in the hearts of the brothers, 'The great man of chivalry, for the country and the people!'" It's what a good man of my generation should do and should do! Your big event, please forgive Ran for not participating! ”
"Yes, Li didn't participate either!" Another burly man stood up.
"Brother Ran, Brother Li, don't be confused by a story! We have been planning for a long time, and we can expect a great cause......"
Fang La's wise man Fang Qifo stood up and wanted to stop the two from leaving, but saw Fang La wave his hand and said: "Since the two brothers have made up their minds, let the two brothers go, Fang believes that the two brothers, even if they don't want to help me, they won't betray me." ”
Ran Min laughed, "Is Ran a despicable villain who betrayed his friends?" ”
With the departure of Ran and Li, a man with particularly big eyes also stood up and shouted at everyone: "Song is determined to go to the north to join the army and fight against foreign captives, if Sect Leader Fang is worried that we will meet each other in the future, let's kill Song now!" ”
"Big Eyes, even you want to betray the Holy Sect?"
This time, Fang La's sister, who is also a Manichaean saint, Fang Baihua, couldn't sit still, stood up, and stopped the big-eyed man.
"Eight thousand miles of clouds and moon...... Don't wait, the young man's head is white...... Empty sorrow! ”
Song Dayan's eyes showed infinite longing, and he said loudly: "Stepping through the lack of Helan Mountain, that is what a martial artist should do, as for fighting in the nest, please forgive Song for not being interested!" ”
The three warriors left, and the heroes of the green forest who participated in the uprising left a lot, and Fang La's uprising suffered heavy losses before it began, and had to be redeployed.
The impact of "Shooting the Condor" clearly does not stop there.
On the mountain road, a team of bandits was blocked by more than a dozen martial arts heroes.
"Good friends on the road, don't stop your brothers from doing business!" The bandit leader said.
The heroes were unmoved, and the leader said: "Who is your brother and friend?" We are chivalrous and you are thieves! Chivalry and thieves are not separated! ”
"Lu Qingfeng, why do you turn your face and don't recognize people? We were drinking together last month! The bandit leader was furious.
The man named Lu Qingfeng in the heroes felt the gaze of his companions looking at him, his face was a little hot, and he defended: "That was before, Lu knew that he was wrong, a good man can change his mistakes, Liu is in charge, for the sake of the past feelings, I advise you, the great man of chivalry, for the country and the people, it is not right to rob the house......"
The leader of the bandits named Liu Qi in the cottage had a blue nose and swollen face and cried a handful of snot and tears, and cried to the woman on the tiger skin chair: "Since we occupied this Yunxia Mountain, only collected tolls, and never harmed people's lives, but kept the business travelers safe all the way, how did we become thieves?" We're just collecting tolls! ”
The pretty woman on the tiger skin chair slapped her palm on the arm of the chair, "Nonsense, have we paid taxes to the imperial court?" If we pay taxes, we are toll collectors, and if we don't pay taxes, we are bandits! Don't even know this? How did you become a bandit? ”
Liu Qi was dizzy by the master of the second village, and couldn't understand the importance of paying taxes, so he interrupted: "The master of the second village, you have to be the master of us, the business is not good, and the idea is prickly, otherwise, let the eldest lady teach the guys of the Divine Fist a lesson!" ”
Su Hongxiang, the owner of the second village, thought about it and shook his head and said: "Forget it, don't bother my sister about these trivial things, my sister will have enough trouble to deal with the Liao people fighting grass valley!" Let's think about how to deal with Zhang Hongtu's incident! - Traitors must die! ”