Unexpectedly, as the cover of the divine book was opened heavily, a page of golden paper appeared in front of Liu Yuanshan, no, it should be said that it appeared in his mind. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The five big characters of the eighteen palms of the dragon appeared, and then, there was no method in Liu Yuanshan's imagination.

The small print note at the back also became: There are no such books in this time and space, do you search for similar exercises?

"Yes!"

Liu Yuanshan continued to pick up the pen and wrote a word on the white paper.

Then, underneath the words, the note continues: There is no such law on this plane!

I'll go!

Liu Yuanshan was slightly disappointed in his heart, but this result was also expected by him, after all, this dragon descending eighteen palms seemed to be something imaginary created by Jin Yong and his old man, and it was normal that kind of martial arts kung fu did not exist, if he really got a few copies, it would really scare him.

After sorting out my thoughts and re-planning, the focus is back to buying training.

Liu Yuanshan took out a hundred taels of silver from his home, personally handed it over to Second Uncle Mao, and told him that when he went to Xiangyang Mansion to sell charcoal, he must buy back a few more servants.

SX Fan's sister-in-law's family is a group of women and children who come to the door without spending money to buy them, but this time spending money to buy people is different, not only to be a strong man, but also to be young and honest.

Uncle Mao was quite surprised when he took the silver, and he couldn't understand what this kid was doing when he bought so many people, but he also agreed, and set off by boat to Xiangyang Mansion to sell charcoal the next day.

The trees are depressed, the mountains and rivers are silent, and after entering the wax moon, the weather is getting colder and colder.

Liu Yuanshan followed Wang Xiucai every day to learn to read and write, unconsciously, most of the traditional Chinese characters have been learned, although the previous life used simplified characters, but it is only a different way of writing, but the meaning is very different, so after learning to write, he is unwilling to continue reading.

After entering Layue, Wang Xiucai's homework was tightened, he wanted to participate in the township examination next autumn, and he couldn't take these children to learn the scriptures in person, so he put this big task on Liu Yuanshan.

How did he know that Liu Yuanshan was pretending to be public and private, so Wang Xiucai asked him to teach Jingyi to the students, but he began to teach Western mathematics and numbers to a few friends in the classroom.

After all, through his own efforts to improve the happiness of his family step by step, Liu Yuanshan still has a great sense of achievement, but after less than ten days of peaceful life, an unexpected incident struck.

The spearhead of this sudden incident is not directed at him, the protagonist of the story has become the old monk of Qianning Temple, and moreover, it is still peach news.

In the afternoon of this day, Liu Yuanshan was sorting out the books in the room, because he had the golden finger of the golden divine book, he naturally would not waste it, bought a lot of paper from the outside, and then migrated the modern scientific and technological knowledge from shallow to deep to the ancient rice paper, and then bound it into a book, classified and stored.

He wanted to put together a modern library, but the long journey had just begun.

Liu Yuanshan, who was sorting out the books, suddenly heard a woman's cry from the courtyard next door, and then the sound of a shrew scolding the street. He wondered: logically speaking, next door is Qianning Temple, where all the monks live, how can there be a woman's cry? Moreover, even if there is a woman who goes up the mountain to pray for Buddha, why should she cry?

When he was thinking about whether to go over and take a look, he ran over in a hurry and said to Liu Yuanshan: "San Lang, it's not good, something big happened in the temple, you go and help my master." ”

"Huh?" Liu Yuanshan was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"That, it's Lao Gan's family, Lao Gan's daughter-in-law said, "I ...... twisted and pinched all my life, I didn't know how to describe it, and finally stomped my foot anxiously and said, "You can go with me to see." ”

Liu Yuanshan put on a thick coat, went out in the cold wind, took three steps and made two steps, and ran to the Qianning Temple in one minute, listening to the cry as if it came from the meditation room in the west.

The two of them walked through the Tianwang Hall in front and entered the backyard, where several people were standing, each with an angry look on their faces, pointing to the meditation room on the west side and shouting loudly, and their words were filthy.

Liu Yuanshan took a closer look, almost all of them were members of the Gan family, and a few of them were acquaintances in the village, but the relationship between them and the Gan family was okay.

"How can I live, God, let me die!"

A heart-rending woman's cry came from the West Zen room, and Liu Yuanshan and Shengsheng quietly pushed open the door of the meditation room presided over by Du Yuan and saw a very bloody scene.

On the futon in the center of the meditation room, a woman with a **** upper body sat there, crying and shouting while wiping her tears and shouting loudly: "What kind of world is this, the old monk has a bad heart and bullies me, how can I see people in the future, let me die." ”

said that she was dead, but she sat motionless in place, it was the daughter-in-law of the eldest of the Gan family.

Liu Yuanshan said secretly: Why did this Gan eldest daughter-in-law hook up with the host old monk? His eyes turned, and he saw that the old monk was indifferent, and he sat in a corner of the meditation room, with a portrait of the Buddha behind him, a furnace of incense in front of him, and his hands folded and hummed and chanted.

The old monk was probably also beaten, not to mention a big bag on his forehead, and there were blood stains on his bare thin hands.

"This ......" Liu Yuanshan ignored the insolence, and quickly closed the door and came out, mainly because the appearance of the woman inside was too scary, of course, it was also ugly, and he didn't have the heart to watch it.

Senior brother, a tall and thin man, blocked the door, not letting the people of the old Gan family go in and beat and scold, but the people of the old Gan family refused to give up, and beat one of them on the head full of bags.

"What's going on?" Liu Yuanshan asked in a low voice.

"I, I can't tell!" Sheng Sheng said: "After I finished eating, I was reciting scriptures with my senior brother in my room, and I heard someone making a noise, and this is the situation when I came out. ”

"What did the old host say?"

"Master doesn't say anything!"

……

Liu Yuanshan was helpless, and saw that the people of the Lao Gan family were going to beat one, so he said: "One, you dodge and let them in, don't stop it, let that woman be in the same room as your master, isn't this a trap for being rude?" ”

After thinking about it, he made way of the passage of the room and let the people of Lao Gan's family enter.

But he cared about the master and followed him in.

Boss Gan ran into the room in a hurry, punched and kicked the old host three times first, and kicked Master Watayuan into the corner. Wataru was still as calm as water, shook his head and sat on the ground, and said: "Amitabha" has no other language.

"You shameless old bald donkey, seventy or eighty years old, and you still bully my daughter-in-law, if you don't kill you old rascal today, I won't be surnamed Gan!" Gan Lao snorted and crossed his waist, speaking viciously to each other.