Chapter 256: Verbal Sword

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Buddhism was spread and had not yet flourished.

Therefore, there are no rules and precepts in the monastery, and the organization is slightly loose. Monks don't necessarily have to be in the mountains, but they can also lead to practice. Yueguan should belong to this situation, so when Xuan Shuo introduced her, he only called her a layman and the owner of the nunnery.

Cao Peng did not know much about the history of the development of Buddhism, but he knew more or less that the so-called 'nunnery' was generally a place of practice for nuns in Buddhism. However, in this era, people are more accustomed to being called bhikshus. Therefore, Yueguan can also be called Bhikshu Guan.

It's just that next to the White Horse Temple, is there such a nunnery?

Cao Peng was not impressed at all.

At least, in the memory of his previous life, when he visited the White Horse Temple, he had never heard of such a strangely named nunnery...... Where there are temples, there must be nunnery.

Cao Peng secretly glanced at Yue Guan, only to feel that this little nun did not look like a monk, with all kinds of charms, and her gestures were sultry.

Scratch, what a little nun!

Cao Peng couldn't help but glance at Xuan Shuo again, and then at Yue Guan, and guessed maliciously in his heart: Could it be that these two people have a leg?

It is not surprising that later generations have such thoughts.

However, looking at Xuan Shuo's appearance, Cao Peng immediately dispelled this thought. Why? Hyun Shuo is too ugly...... The skin is dark, and the face is burned by something, and it is so scarred that people don't want to look at it carefully.

Thinking about the wind scratching the bhikkhus, you won't look down on Xuanshuo.

"It's actually Cao Gongzi in person, Ni is rude!"

Ni is transliterated from Sanskrit, and in Sanskrit, it means woman. If it is translated, it is roughly 'the little woman is rude'. This is a self-pronoun for bhikshus and cannot be used by ordinary people. The word nun did not appear in this era, and it was not until the Eastern Jin Dynasty that the word 'nun' was written. However, at that time, nuns were Buddhist monks with great virtue.

Yue Guan spoke with a Luoyang accent, which was soft and soft, making people feel a little numb.

Cao Peng hurriedly returned the salute, "The unknown layman came, it was indeed Cao Peng's fault." ”

"Chrysanthemum Fairy, you're scratching your head again, aren't you in love with this little white face?"

Cao Peng followed the sound and saw Zhu Dao laughing roughly.

Yue Guanyu's face sank, and he sneered: "Zhu Gong, why don't you see your Yulin'er with you, but you came to the White Horse Temple to eat and drink with the laymen?" ”

Zhu Dao's face turned red all of a sudden, and a touch of anger appeared on his face.

What messy relationship?

Who is Yu Lin'er?

Cao Peng felt inexplicable, but in the face of Zhu Dao in his heart, he was a little annoyed for no reason.

Shi A also felt that he had no face, and said in a cold voice: "Zhu Gong, everyone here is a smart person today, you had better pay attention to what you say, otherwise I don't mind, let you get out." ”

After all, he is a swordsman who has a lot today, and he is a famous snake in Luoyang.

Shi A's anger caused the temperature in the pavilion to drop sharply.

Although Zhu Dao was arrogant and rude, he couldn't help but shut up when Shi Ah shouted loudly. Who doesn't know, this Shi Ah is the master of killing people without blinking. Thinking that when Wang Yue was alive, Shi A presided over the Heroes Building in Luoyang, and he didn't know how many troublemakers he had killed with the sword in his hand. This time he returned to Luoyang, and Shi A was even more domineering. In the winter of the second year of Jian'an, he met with people to fight swords on the bank of the water. More than a dozen people came from the other side, but in the end, only Shi A came back alive...... After that, in the entire Luoyang City, no one dared to provoke Shi A.

"Brother Nian, why be angry...... Lao Zhu is also joking, just joking! ”

Xuan Shuo hurriedly stepped forward to interject, and although Zhu Dao was dissatisfied, he had to bow his head and apologize under Shi A's strong persecution.

Yue Guan sneered: "He is indeed a courageless person. ”

Her voice was not high, but everyone in the cabinet could hear it clearly.

"Chrysanthemum Fairy, are you looking for my bad luck?"

Yue Guan said: "Whoever accostes me will look for someone who is unlucky, and I don't know which one jumped out first to make trouble." ”

"You ......"

Zhu Dao was furious and took a big step forward.

But before he could say anything, he saw a young man standing up in front of Yue Guan during the banquet.

This young man was not very old, and he looked like he was in his early twenties. Born with white teeth and red lips, he is handsome and extraordinary. Dressed in a green shirt, he looked at Zhu Dao and said coldly: "Zhu Gong, you have drunk too much, it's best to go back and rest, don't continue to make a fool of yourself here." ”

"Chizhong, do you want to protect this little scratch?"

Before he could finish his words, the young man named Chi Zhong interrupted him with an angry shout.

A cold light swept out of the air and stabbed straight at Zhu Dao. Shi Ah frowned, took a wrong step under his feet, dodged and moved, and kept stabbing out with a thin long sword brush. I heard a ding, and two sharp swords pierced together. The sword in Chi Zhong's hand suddenly deviated from the direction, and his feet stumbled even more, and he almost fell.

"Chi Gongzi, be careful!"

Yue Guanjiao shouted and hurriedly supported Chizhong.

Chizhong's fair face revealed a touch of red...... "Boyu, give me a face, how about it at this point?" ”

Shi A was a little annoyed, and then turned his head to Zhu Dao and said, "Brother Zhu, you did eat too much today, so it's better to go back and rest." ”

Zhu Dao's face flushed, he looked at Chi Zhong and Yue Guan, and then at Shi A.

Zhang Liang, Zhang Tai and others, one by one, look at the nose, nose and mouth, mouth and heart, if the old monk meditates, see if you can't see it.

"Okay, I'll go...... Chi Boyu, we're not done. ”

Chi Zhong sneered: "Accompany me at any time." ”

A farce came to an end.

Zhu Dao left in a huff, and everyone in the pavilion laughed loudly.

"Childe, this Jingzhao Chizhong Chiboyu is the ...... after the Sanfu Wang clan."

Shi Ah saw that Zhu Dao was gone, so he introduced him to Cao Peng.

"Red? Which red? ”

"It's the son of the emperor, the red of Yin Qi."

Only then did Cao Peng react, this red (zi) of Chizhong is the red of red.

The surname Chi is an extremely ancient surname, derived from the surname Ji, from the son of the Yellow Emperor's great-grandson Emperor Yu, and belongs to the surname given by the emperor.

According to legend, the great-grandson of the Yellow Emperor, Emperor Yu, fell in love with Nujian at first sight and gave birth to a Yin contract.

Emperor Shun was very happy, so he gave Yin Qi as the son, also known as the purple family and the red family. His descendants take Chi as their surname and have a very long history. However, by the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Chi clan was divided into three branches, namely Xichuan, Jingzhao and Bingzhou. Chizhong was born from the Jingzhao Chi clan, but his family fortune has long declined. This person is good at martial arts, has chivalrous spirit, superb swordsmanship, and is also one of the famous swordsmen in Luoyang.

Now there are three major swordsmen in Luoyang, and the first one is of course Shi A.

The second is the blessing that has just left, and the Chizhong who stayed in the cabinet. The two are evenly matched, and there is a slight gap, which is not very harmonious.

After Chi Zhong and Cao Peng greeted each other, they sat down on the side.

Cao Peng found that Chi Zhong's eyes when he looked at Yueguan were a little strange.

There is admiration, admiration, and some unclear and incomprehensible tastes. Yue Guan, on the other hand, didn't seem to be aware of this.

"Snow Lotus, don't bring me the apricot blossom wine I just brewed."

Yue Guan smiled and sat down on the side.

As her words fell, she saw a monk in a garment walking in with a jar of wine.

This bhikshu is a little younger than Yue Guan, about seventeen or eighteen years old. Sheng is indeed a flower and moon appearance, extremely handsome. In front of everyone, she seemed a little shy and put the wine jar in the middle of the banquet.

"Nunnery master, do you have any more orders?"

"Stand down."

"Guanguan, it's only been a long time, and Snow Lotus is indeed becoming more and more symbolic."

Zhang Liang said with a smile, and watched the clothed nun withdraw from the pavilion.

Yue Guan's eyes were like silk, and he glanced at Zhang Liang, "Zhang Yuanan, Xuelian is dedicated to cultivation, don't make a bad idea and break her heart." ”

"Hahaha, since Guan Guan commanded, how could Zhang Liang not obey."

Cao Peng almost choked.

Is this a monk?

How does it feel like a mommy in a nightclub...... He looked at Yue Guan, and couldn't help but feel strange in his heart: Could it be that this chrysanthemum nunnery is a place where dirt is hidden and dirty, and dog meat is sold on the head of a sheep?

"Childe, Hugh is going to provoke the chrysanthemum fairy.

Her means are very high, and if she doesn't get it right, it will make people confused...... I wanted to introduce you to a few local leaders, but I didn't want to ......."

Tuantou is the title of the leader of the ruffians in the Han and Tang dynasties, similar to the big brother of the gangsters.

Cao Peng nodded and said softly: "I don't like this kind of woman, it's not as cute as my Xiaoluan and Xiaohuan...... It's just a wind scratching. ”

When Shi Ah heard this, he smiled.

"Childe is right, Chrysanthemum Fairy is indeed like this."

"Since Guan Jushi has brought all the apricot blossom stuffing, why doesn't Ziyu play a song on the piano to reward Guan Jushi's beauty?"

Zhang Tai suddenly looked frenzied, and after taking a big sip of wine, "Since Mr. Xuan Shuo has a life, Zi Yuyan can not obey." It's just that Mr. Xuan Shuo still needs to take the phoenix head qin. ”

"What's so hard about that?"

Hyun Shuo said, high-five him three times.

"Mo Yan, go and get my phoenix head."

"Obey ......"

There was a response from outside the pavilion, and the footsteps faded away.

Yue Guan took a sip of wine, his face was slightly red, and he seemed to be lazy and delicate. Then he unbuttoned the loose jacket, revealing a half of the white. Slender neck, pink crisp breasts. Zhang Liang Zhang Tai couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, revealing a greedy look. However, Chi Zhong frowned slightly, and after snorting lightly, he lowered his head and drank by himself, without making a sound.

Hyun Suk also didn't react, or did he get used to it? See too much?

On that ugly face, with a faint smile, he raised his glass to invite Cao Peng for wine. Cao Peng arched his hand, toasted with Xuan Shuo from afar, and drank it all.

Today, the people on the translation platform of the White Horse Temple are really a little strange.

But if you want to say that the most eccentric thing is not Chizhong, nor Yue Guan, but the White Horse Temple Qing who seems to be profound, Yuan Xuanshuo.

Why?

Cao Peng felt that Xuan Shuo was not an ordinary monk.

To give him more feelings, this Xuan Shuo seems to be a strategist. A quiet, high-ranking strategist who controls the overall situation...... That kind of bearing, he had seen it in Guo Jia, and he had also seen it in Xun You. Of course, Xuan Shuo doesn't seem to be as good as Guo Jiaxun and these people, but the gestures give people the feeling that they are not ordinary monks. This guy is a man with a story!

While thinking about it, there was a sound of footsteps outside the pavilion.

A young monk, holding a guqin, walked into the pavilion.

The young man was a little thin and not very tall. A pair of black eyes kept turning, revealing a sense of cleverness.

"Xiao Mo, how are you doing?"

Zhang Liang asked with a smile.

It seems that he is also familiar with this monk.

"This kid's name is Mo Yan, and he is also a well-informed.

Earlier, he was a thief in Luoyang, but later, somehow, he went to the White Horse Temple to practice. However, this kid is a gambler and owes us thousands of dollars. If it weren't for Mr. Xuanshuo's face, Lao Tzu would have discounted his dog's leg a long time ago. Man is a clever man, but his conduct is ......"

Shi A sat next to Cao Peng and introduced Cao Peng softly.

Cao Peng smiled and didn't say anything.

Mo Yan seemed to be very shy and timid.

put down the guqin and said to Zhang Liang: "I have Lao Gongzi to worry about." ”

Then, he didn't even dare to look at Shi A, and walked out with his head down.

Cao Peng couldn't help but say in his heart: This White Horse Temple is really a strange place...... Zhang Tai set up the piano, adjusted the strings, and sat down. The previous appearance of a disciple was suddenly swept away, replaced by a state of tranquility. After a few moments, his fingers plucked the strings, and the melodious sound echoed through the pavilion. During this time, Cao Peng learned some music theory under the tutelage of Huang Yueying. Let him play the piano, he doesn't know anything. But if you just listen, you can hear some doorways.

Phoenix Seeking Phoenix...... This is the phoenix that Sima Xiangru did.

Cao Peng turned his head to look at Shi A, and found that Shi A was gently beating the beat, listening to it with relish.

This is really a romantic era. Even the fucking hooligan can understand the rhythm...... Those bigwigs in later generations are really ashamed.

At the end of the song, everyone applauded in unison.

Zhang Tai seemed to regain some confidence, and glanced at Cao Peng with some smugness.

"Guan Jushi, how's it going?"

"Ziyu's piano skills are indeed superb."

Zhang Tai smiled and said to Cao Peng: "Young Master Cao, I heard that Mr. Kong Ming is excellent in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Since the son wants to worship under Mr. Kong Ming, if he wants to come to this piano skill, it must be good. Today, everyone is destined to get together, why not stroke the piano and let me wait for a feast? ”

This is clearly a provocation.

Shi A's eyes narrowed, and a fierce look flashed.

Cao Peng patted his arm lightly, signaling him to calm down.

"Ziyu's piano is very wonderful, but it is only confined to skills, and the craftsmanship is too heavy. Friends are not good at music, but they have heard a person stroke the piano, which is a natural sound. Shi Yingchuan Xun Xiuruo, Pengcheng Zhang Zibu, Dongcheng Lu Zijing, and Huiji Wang Jingxing were all there, all of whom were amazed.

At that time, Mr. Huwlo commented: After Bo Jiao, he should be the leader. ”

You're going to compete with me? Phew, Lao Tzu is playing with you...... The people who listen to the piano with me are either famous people all over the world, or they are people in high positions and hold great power. You are a musician, what qualifications do you have for me to play the piano? These names alone can scare you to death.

None of you are stupid.

After listening to Cao Peng, they all showed respect.

The names that Cao Peng said may mean that Lu Su is less famous. Others, such as Xun Yan and Zhang Zhao, are indeed famous.

Zhang Tai's face was flushed, and he couldn't say a word.

And Shi Ah had a strange smile on his face...... Cao Gongzi's tongue, even if Su Qin and Zhang Yi are reborn, I am afraid that they will have to bow down.

This Taiping said that he was coaxing, and his eyes were above the top. Today, he was humiliated by his son, which is really happy and happy......

(To be continued)