Zhao Xian walked around outside the temple and waited for Huang Tiantian, idle and bored, he peeked at some female benefactors with incense, but unfortunately there are not beauties everywhere, several good looks are accompanied by her husband's family, he is not good at casual talking, turned a few times but it is not interesting, was about to enter the temple to see what Huang Tiantian was doing, but saw a person standing in a quiet bamboo forest in the distance, the person slowly chanted: "Bathing body is a bead ring, not to learn Jindan." When the moon is crossed, the cloud cliff is unsaddled. It is easy for Fanyu to adjust his mind, but it is difficult for Zen to count his breath.

The stone stream is quiet, and the leaves of the mountain are cold. Jun Sibei drives, I cherish the crown of the eastern capital. The night bell is over, and the comrades are not distracted. ”

The bamboo forest was silent, and there were more than a dozen big men standing around, looking around vigilantly. The person who recited the poem was very comfortable, he was dressed in a plain white robe, wearing a square scarf on his head, wearing a brocade belt around his waist, dressed handsomely and pretty, he was slowly stomping in the forest, looking very leisurely, looking at that side, who is it not Ye Mu?

Going out with so many bodyguards, this guy is not simple, Zhao Xian frowned, and was about to turn back, but when Ye Mu turned around, he saw Zhao Xian, slightly surprised, and blurted out: "Zhao Xian, why are you in a hurry to leave since you are here?" After Ye Mu finished speaking, his face was a little embarrassed, and he hurriedly glanced to the side.

Next to her was an old man, dressed in a satin robe. The old man in the yellow robe also followed the prestige, and also saw Zhao Xian in the distance, and asked, "Do you know this person?" The old man in the yellow robe had a bright look in his eyes, and although he was smiling, he had an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

Ye Mu's face was a little red, he tightened the robe on his body, and nodded: "I said that a talented man I met by chance had a lot of insights into calligraphy and painting, so I remembered him. ”

The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Xian a few times, showed a hint of a smile, turned around and walked to the side to enjoy the snow scene in the bamboo forest, stopped talking, and made room for Ye Mu a little private space.

Zhao Xian was stopped by Ye Mu, and he was not leaving, so he turned around and walked to Ye Mu, hugged his fists and said, "Brother Ye, you also come to incense." ”

Why don't you say that you came to the grave? Ye Mu was stunned for a while, and replied crisply: "Brother Zhao is laughing, I heard that this place is lively and I came here to visit." Ye Mu seemed to be afraid that the middle-aged man would hear it, and he spoke in a low voice as if he was cheating.

This guy, twisting and pinching like a woman, Zhao Xian is definitely Mrs. Ye Mu, and suddenly teasing in his heart, he opened his mouth and smiled: "We can meet twice in a row without knowing each other, and it is really fate, the Buddha said: Five hundred times in the past life can be exchanged for a passing shoulder in this life." How many times do you say that the two of us have to look at each other to accumulate such fate? ”

Ye Mu was stunned for a moment, then reacted, looked at Zhao Xian with a red face, and said angrily: "Nonsense, who has a fate with you." Ye Mu's face was red and bright under his anger, crystal clear, and he had a unique sense of beauty.

Zhao Xian had goosebumps, a big man used this coquettish tone, deliberately disgusting me, right?

"This is an interesting statement, I have only heard of a hundred years of cultivation and a thousand years of cultivation, but I have never heard of such an opinion." Suddenly, a voice with a magnetic surname came, Zhao Xian looked up, it turned out to be the old man in the yellow robe, now he looked at this person carefully, at first glance he seemed to be middle-aged, but it may not be true when he looks closely. The maintenance is good, but the face is a little sickly pale, it can be seen that the body is not very good, the sideburns are all white, and the age is fine, I am afraid that it is fifty or sixty years old.

Zhao Xian turned his eyes and saw that Ye Mu was white and pure, with a graceful temperament, and his appearance was three points similar to the old man in the yellow robe, thinking that it was a father and son, but the old man in the yellow robe was a little fatter.

The old man in the yellow robe squinted slightly, glanced at Zhao Xian, and said unhurriedly: "Xiaoyou, I don't know which allusion this statement comes from?" Although his voice was not loud, there seemed to be a strange rhythm, which sounded in Zhao Xian's ears like a heavy drum, making him feel a sense of oppression.

Isn't this the legendary 'Eight Kings'? Although the old man in the yellow robe was smiling and talking, Zhao Xian could always feel the invisible pressure, which made people feel a little restrained. He looked at this person a few times in surprise, and said with a smile: "Zhao made it up casually to make Brother Ye happy." ”

Make me happy? Ye Mu was even more embarrassed when he heard this, and raised his head and glared at Zhao Xian, who was unabashed, with an unnatural expression, as if he wanted to eat Zhao Xian in one bite and asked him not to talk nonsense.

"I see." The old man in the yellow robe suddenly realized when he heard this, glanced at Ye Mu a few times, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyou is also a master who is used to coaxing people. ”

"Ahem!" Ye Mu really couldn't stand it, afraid that the old man would poke her identity out, so she coughed lightly and gestured to the men's clothes on her body.

The old man in the yellow robe nodded with a smile, and heard that Ye Mu said that Zhao Xian had a lot of insights into calligraphy and painting, and thought that Zhao Xian was also a scholar, so he said: "Xiaoyou can be famous?" ”

Zhao Xian shook his head and said, "I have never gained fame." ”

The old man in the yellow robe said again: "Have you ever taken the township test?" ”

Why do you ask so much? Zhao Xian continued to shake his head and said, "No." ”

The old man in the yellow robe frowned, with a slight disappointment in his eyes, and turned his head to look at Ye Mu, as if he was thinking about why she had an image of a flat-headed common man, wasn't she deceived by this kid's rhetoric?

Zhao Xian's face was slightly displeased, and he said secretly: What kind of eyes do you have? If you don't have fame, you don't count as a person?

Ye Mu didn't expect that Zhao Xian hadn't even been to the township test, his face was a little surprised, and he was busy explaining to the old man in the yellow robe: "Uncle, don't listen to his nonsense, Brother Zhao's talent is rare in the world, and his insights into world affairs are even more convincing, but he is just low-key." ”

I like this, Zhao Xian coughed lightly and shook his long flowing hair to make a muffled look, but in exchange for Ye Mu's eyes.

"Oh?" The old man in the yellow robe didn't seem to believe Ye Mu's words, turned his head to look at the tall Zhao Xian, and said with a smile: "Since Xiaoyou is talented, how about I test you?" ”

Before Zhao Xian could speak, Ye Mu nodded in advance and said, "Brother Zhao's son is witty, and his uncle is even if he asks the question." This time, Zhao Xian and the old man in the yellow robe both glanced at Ye Mu strangely, as if to say: Why are you so excited?

Ye Mu's face was slightly stiffened by that gaze, and he lowered his head with a smile, and no longer dared to interject at will.

"That's good!" The old man in the yellow robe also had the interest to test Zhao Xian, his right hand was lightly raised and looked at the bamboo forest next to him for a long time, and after a while, his expression slowly stiffened again, and he coughed lightly and said solemnly to Ye Mu: "It's still you who come up with the question, I shouldn't rush to meddle in the affairs of young people." ”

No way? Zhao Xian looked at the yellow-robed old man incredulously, and said disdainfully: I can't think of a topic to find such an excuse, my cheeks are thicker than mine.

Ye Mu was also stunned for a moment, nodded his head and said yes, looked at the quiet bamboo forest around him and pondered for a while, and said: "Then I will test Brother Zhao with a link: there is ruthlessness and silence here." ”

Why are there some sentences of love and love, Zhao Xian glanced at Ye Mu strangely, and saw that he was white and pure, and his eyebrows were like spring and mountain eyes like autumn water, so he smiled and said: "There is snow in front of the flower." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Xian felt that something was wrong, this was obviously to praise the woman, and he didn't know if he would be angry when he praised Ye Mu.

Ye Mu naturally didn't get angry, his face was still slightly red, he turned his head to look at the old man in the yellow robe, and signaled: You should believe in his talent now, right?

"Not bad, not bad." The old man in the yellow robe looked at Zhao Xian with surprise in his eyes, and said strangely: "Since Xiaoyou has some knowledge, why don't you participate in the imperial examination and do your part for the big beam." ”

Zhao Xian felt that these words were very similar to the old man of Shen Lingshan, but his identity was different this time, and he was much more confident in his heart, and said: "Wen Neng governs the country, Wu Ke Anbang, now the Northern Qi Dynasty has not destroyed the world for peace, everyone is addicted to the imperial examination articles not only can not do their best for the country, but they will mislead the country and the people, if the world is not peaceful, even if the imperial examination high school gets an official and a half position, I will not be at ease, Zhao Mou should abandon the pen and follow Rong, and shed his blood for the beam on the battlefield, so that he will not come to the world for a while." ”

"Good!" As soon as the voice fell, a few guards around him dressed up and others unexpectedly broke out a good one, this era is the world of scholars, just a casual talent, and his identity is higher than the big-headed soldier to the sky, how can anyone say something like 'abandon the pen and follow Rong', this scholar is really different, no wonder he can attract the idea of Her Royal Highness the Princess.

However, when all the guards noticed it, their faces changed, and they lowered their heads and stepped aside, glancing at the old man cautiously.

"Bang, bang..." The old man in the yellow robe didn't care about a few guards, looked at Zhao Xian in surprise, clapped his hands and smiled: "Very good, Xiaoyou has this insight is really extraordinary, I just looked away, and I don't mind if I go to Xiaoyou." ”

"Nonsense, not enough to worry about, not enough to worry about." Zhao Xian waved his hand and shook his head sullenly, this felt quite comfortable, anyway, bragging would not flash his tongue.

The admiration on Ye Mu's face was even more obvious, and he subconsciously lowered his head and bit his lower lip to reveal a trace of shyness.

Seeing this, Zhao Xian's laughter was hoarse, and he shrugged his shoulders and had goosebumps.

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