Chapter 413: Three-way Drum
"See?" Li Panlong laughed, stroked his beard and said disdainfully: "I can't even recognize a few words, Lin Sanzi, you might as well go back and ask some gentlemen to teach you to read and write, don't come out and laugh and be generous." With your knowledge, you can talk about poetry and poetry, and Jinling won the championship, which is really a big joke in the world. β
All the great Confucians in the Holy Courtyard and the scholars and scholars around them all laughed, looking at Lin Wanrong's eyes full of contempt.
"What the hell is he doing?" Xu Zhiqing glanced at Lin Wanrong, not daring to distract him, so she had to whisper to Miss Xiao, with a hint of worry in her tone.
"It's okay!" Xiao Qingxuan shook his head and smiled: "Hasn't my sister seen his skills?" From Jinling to the capital, only he refutes other people's things in the world, and few people can match him, saying that the dead are alive, and the black is said to be white, which is the husband's housekeeping skills, and no one can learn it. β
Xu Zhiqing sneered, remembering the situation when Lin San was eloquent in the world during the flower viewing party that day, and then went to Shandong to find the strange experience of looking for silver, with his ability, the world really couldn't find anything that could stump him. Miss Xu's heart was much more relaxed, and she stomped her little feet unconsciously, and said angrily: "This dead man is just making some gimmicks to fool others every day, but I don't know how much thought others have put into him." β
"Really? My sister is also worried about him? The husband has made a confidant and good friend. Xiao Qingxuan smiled slightly, as gorgeous as a fairy.
Xu Zhiqing's face was slightly red, seeing that Miss Xiao was silent, her expression was flat, and she didn't know what she heard, so she was worried and didn't dare to speak.
Seeing everyone laughing, Lin Wanrong didn't mind, and said with a smile: "It's okay, if I really admit my mistake, then it's okay to ask another teacher to teach." It's just that if Brother Li admits that you are wrong, then what can you say? β
This was simply an insult to Li Panlong's wisdom, and everyone in the Holy Square listened impatiently. Several young scholars coaxed: "Mr. Li's calligraphy and painting are unique, famous all over the world, he has painted on the West Lake for seven days and nights in a row, writing a vast smoke wave, passed on as a good story for the ages, even the emperor is proud of his calligraphy and painting, how can he recognize the wrong words?" Lin San, let go of Senior Sister Xiao quickly, I will spare you from death. Li Panlong glanced approvingly at a few scholars, stroked his beard and smiled, and his face was colorful.
Painting for seven days and nights? If I had sex, I could have thought about it, and I wouldn't have to talk about painting. Lin Wanrong laughed twice and hugged his fists and said: "It turns out that Brother Li is so strong, and the younger brother admires and admires it." However, as the saying goes, people make mistakes, horses have stumbles, and if he accidentally reckons a typo, then it is not known. β
"Nonsense." Li Panlong brushed his sleeves and said: "With such three simple words, even a three-year-old Huangkou child can recognize it, how can the old man admit it." Lin San, I'll make a bet with you. β
"Bet? I'm not very good at it. Lin Wanrong smiled shyly: "Do you want to throw dice, play pai gow, or compare the size?" β
Li Panlong said disdainfully: "The world is loved by small people, and it is extremely vulgar, how can Li ** those things." I bet with you today to recognize words, which are the three words inscribed by this Taizu. If you are wrong, then you will bow respectfully to my holy house and be punished by my holy house. β
"What if you're wrong?" Lin Wanrong didn't mind at all and grinned.
"Hahahaha-" Li Panlong looked up to the sky and smiled, and said proudly: "Li has been painting with inscriptions all his life, and he has never read or recognized the wrong words. If I'm wrong, then I'll bow to you three times and bow nine times, and worship you Lin San as a teacher. β
The surrounding scholars were startled and said in unison: "Teacher, no." β
Li Panlong shook his hand and snorted angrily: "Don't worry about me, the old man knows how to read at the age of three, and he has never missed it, today I want to see what Lin San is capable of." β
Seeing that everyone's eyes fell on her, Lin Wanrong shook her head and said, "This is not good. I am still young in the spring and autumn, and my son has not been born, how can I accept apprentices? Otherwise, you worship me as the eldest brother, and I will accept you as the younger brother, alas, in these years, it is really rare to see a humble person like me. β
Hugh was speechless. If you can endure it, which is the opponent of our teacher. Seeing that Lin San was shameless, Li Panlong's disciples couldn't stand it anymore, so they all cut off Lin Wanrong's words and cheered up their teacher.
Li Panlong's face turned red, and he said loudly: "It's useless to say more, Emperor Taizu's inscription is here, and you can know it as soon as you recognize it, all of you present are well-educated people, and no one can fake it." Lin San, do you have any objections? β
Everyone in the audience held their breath and waited for Lin San's answer. Lin Wanrong snorted and said: "Do you read and read, this is a good thing, what objections can I have?" The words inscribed by Emperor Taizu are extremely clear, just find someone to come up. β
"So you agreed?" Li Panlong sneered: "That's fine." Today is a competition in my holy place, in order to prevent you from losing and gossiping, I will let you pick one person at random to recognize these three words, so that you can be convinced. β
"Pick?" Lin Wanrong glanced around, casually pointed to a fourteen or fifteen-year-old scholar, and said with a smile: "Little brother, are you literate?" What, your master is Li Panlong? That's you, I'll choose you. β
The little scholar glanced at Li Panlong in embarrassment, and Li Panlong snorted and said, "Lin San, you are so bold that you dare to pick my disciples." β
"Who doesn't see it?" Lin Wanrong grinned and said: "Brother Li, you also said that these words are extremely simple, and three-year-old children can recognize them, so if you think about it, your disciple will naturally not be mistaken." Little brother, come over and take a good look, but don't admit that you are mistaken, I am still waiting at the bottom of the mountain with tens of thousands of troops and ten cannons, if the time is delayed, they wait for me for a long time and I don't return, and fire the cannon on the mountain, then it is none of my business. β
When everyone heard that there was a large army of artillery under the mountain, they were suddenly a little frightened, and the little scholar glanced at his teacher in fear, Li Panlong snorted: "Yu Yonglian, don't be afraid, just rest assured and boldly admit it, everything has a teacher to make decisions for you." β
The little scholar named Yu Yonglian clasped his fists and saluted, came out of the crowd, and slowly walked forward. Everyone held their breath, their eyes focused on Lin San and Li Panlong, the field was quiet, and even the sound of a needle hitting the ground could be heard clearly.
The two children who had brought the scroll straightened it and stood it in front of everyone. Although everyone is far away, the three big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing can be seen clearly, which are the three big characters of "Qi with the sky".
Xu Zhiqing was taken aback, and even Xiao Qingxuan was shocked, her face full of puzzlement. "Yude Xianfang", everyone had already clapped their hands and cheered, and Li Panlong stroked his beard and smiled. Said proudly: "Lin San, the victory and defeat have been decided, what else do you have to say?" β
"Winner scored?" Lin Wanrong said with a smile: "Brother Li, where did you start with this? This little brother has not yet approached and has not spoken, where did the victory come from? β
Li Panlong thought that he had won the game, but he didn't care, and snorted: "Yonglian, then you can recognize it quickly, don't make your uncles and brothers wait for a long time." β
Yu Yonglian hurriedly responded. Just as he was about to approach, Lin Wanrong grabbed him and said with a smile: "Little brother." How old are you? How many years have you been reading and writing? β
Yu Yonglian said: "Xiaosheng is fifteen this year, and he has been following his teacher since he was eight years old, and it has been more than seven years. β
Lin Wanrong nodded and said: "Fifteen years old, that's not too young, you have to read these three words carefully." Don't let go of a single drawing, don't make a mistake. Otherwise, if it spreads, your life will be ruined. β
Yu Yonglian nodded again and again when he heard this, approached the handwriting of Emperor Taizu, and watched it carefully, not letting go of a single bit. At first, his face was normal, but when he saw the word "Tian", he looked at his eyes carefully, his face gradually changed, and beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, and he stood there, his legs trembling like chaff.
Li Panlong and the others were impatient, and said loudly: "Yonglian, have you seen it clearly, if you recognize it all, you will tell your uncles and brothers loudly." β
"Teacher, disciple, disciple has seen clearly-" Yu Yonglian's face was pale, and his voice trembled and he didn't dare to speak.
Li Panlong frowned and snorted: "Since you can see it clearly, then speak quickly." β
Lin Wanrong smiled coldly and continued: "Little brother, this is Emperor Taizu's holy relic, everyone can see it, can't you ...... Write it up, otherwise you're going to lose your head, you have to tell the truth. β
Yu Yonglian sweated like rain, trembling and said: "And-and-and--"
Li Panlong hurriedly said: "With what? Hurry up and read it out! β
Yu Yonglian's knees weakened, knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing: "Teacher, the disciple doesn't dare to read, the disciple doesn't dare to read!" β
The great Confucians of the "Jade Immortal Fang" were all shocked, and the disciples couldn't help but make a noise, Li Panlong's face changed greatly, and he said angrily: "What did you say? How dare you not read it?! After more than ten years of teaching, have you learned in vain? β
Lin Wanrong said with a smile: "Brother Li, this little brother is for your good." If he had pronounced these three words correctly, you would have been defeated today. β
"Nonsense. How did the old man fail? Li Panlong said angrily.
Lin Wanrong laughed, pointed to the two little boys and said, "You put this calligraphy and painting closer, so that you can see it clearly." The two children held up the scroll and displayed it in front of everyone, and everyone's eyes fell on the word "heaven" in the middle. I don't know if I don't see it, I was startled when I saw it, and there was a faint ink mark on the original word "Tian", although it was only a little bit, and it was not clear from a distance, but it was a genuine "husband" word.
The faces of the Confucian students turned pale, and the disciples of the Holy Fang were even more dumbfounded, almost unable to believe everything in front of them, how could the inscription of the Holy Ancestor Emperor, which had been circulated for thousands of years, change in an instant. Li Panlong's eyes widened as if he had been struck by lightning, and he muttered: "Impossible, this is impossible--" He pointed at Lin San and said, "It's you, it's you who did it."
"Do I do my tricks?" Lin Wanrong laughed loudly and said: "Brother Li, with your unique skills in calligraphy and painting, can't you see that when the Holy Ancestor Emperor inscribed, there was a little more on this heavenly character?" You are all famous in the world, so please take a good look. β
Everyone looked at it, and sure enough, as Lin San said, when the Holy Ancestor Emperor inscribed, the "sky" in the middle was slightly out of the way, but the handwriting was sparse, and everyone didn't care, thinking that the Holy Ancestor Emperor had done it carelessly, who would dare to go against the tiger's whiskers? It's just that today coincides with the spring rain, the paper is damp, and the raised point is more distinct.
"This, thisβ" Everyone looked at each other, not daring to say a word.
Lin Wanrong sneered: "What a 'Yude Xianfang', the inscription of the Holy Ancestor Emperor is obviously 'with the husband', calling on you to put down the shelf and learn from the world, but you dare to act pretentiously, regard the common people in the world as grass mustard, and call yourself 'with the sky'." Such deception of the king is hateful in his heart, and his sin is punishable. β
For hundreds of years, "Yude Xianfang" has been inscribed by the Holy Ancestor Emperor "and Tianqi", and this slogan has long become a pillar of pride and pride for them. Who knew that Lin San's words today turned the world upside down, from Qi Tian to Qi Min, what a big difference. Although the Holy Workshop is full of great Confucians, in the face of this earth-shattering change, they can't think of any way to deal with it.
Do you really want to bow down to this yellow-mouthed child? Li Panlong, who had been vigorous before, had a sallow complexion, his lips twitched a few times, and his expression was gloomy.
Lin Wanrong smiled and was about to speak, but Xiao Qingxuan pulled his shirt. He said softly: "Be forgiving and forgiving, I have been taught by the Holy Fang since I was a child, and I have been constantly gracious. Don't be embarrassed by the gentlemen here, so we went straight down the mountain. β
Lin Wanrong spread her hands and said innocently: "You have also seen it, it is obvious that they are embarrassing me, where am I embarrassing them?" But since my wife has spoken, then I will let them go, I was going to bombard the holy mountain, alas, I don't know when and what month I got what I wanted? β
Xiao Qingxuan smiled softly, glanced at him, and Xu Zhiqing was puzzled: "Lin San, the inscription of the Holy Ancestor Emperor, is it really with Fuqi?" β
A small trap made the smart and wise Miss Xu unable to distinguish the true from the false, Lin Wanrong grinned, looked around, and said mysteriously: "This Holy Ancestor Emperor is smart." That Tianzi is not like Tianzi, and the Fu character is not like Fuzi, who knows what it is, and it is estimated that it is specially left for future generations to guess. I just got the light of the rain and fulfilled the wish of this old gentleman many years ago. β
Miss Xu let out a long sigh and snorted: "It turns out that you really did your tricks, and the masters of this holy fang are against you, which can be regarded as extremely unlucky." β
Lin Wanrong laughed a few times, grabbed Qingxuan and was about to go down the mountain, when he suddenly heard a soft sound in the distance, which seemed to be the sound of hitting the wooden fish, and the sound became more and more urgent, hitting people's hearts like a drumbeat.
"Who is this, it's okay to knock on the wooden fish during the day." Lin Wanrong said with a smile
Xiao Qingxuan's delicate body shook slightly, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This is the master of the courtyard calling me, Lin Lang, you hold me tight." β
The Courtyard Master? Lin Wanrong was stunned for a moment, and when she saw Qingxuan's delicate body trembling, she hurriedly hugged her tightly and exclaimed, "Qingxuan, Qingxuan, what's wrong with you?" β
Xiao Qingxuan leaned weakly in his arms, his face was as pale as paper, tears rolled down, and he muttered: "Lin Lang, I am on this journey with you today, even if I die, I will be blind." The only one who can't keep our children is that I have borne you, hold me tight, you hold me tight! β
The wooden fish became more and more urgent, Xiao Qingxuan trembled slightly, seemed to have lost all his strength, tears fell like rain, his face was as pale as paper, he hugged Lin Wanrong's waist tightly, and desperately tried to dissolve his body into his arms.
Lin Wanrong was shocked, hugged her body tightly, and said hurriedly: "Qingxuan, Qingxuan, what's wrong with you, don't scare me-"
Xiao Qingxuan's beautiful face bloomed with a momentary brilliance, and he muttered: "Three-way drum, I'm not afraid!" I live and die with Lin Lang, Lin Lang, Lin Lang, take me away! β
"Tee?" Xu Zhiqing muttered to herself, a hint of surprise flashing across her face.
Lin Wanrong screamed, hugged Xiao Qingxuan's weak and boneless body, and rushed down the mountain. The wooden fish voice seemed to know his whereabouts, and after a while, Xiao Qingxuan's breath snuggled in Lin Wanrong's arms became weaker and weaker, and a faint brilliance shot out of his beautiful eyes, and his body gradually softened.
Feeling the coolness coming from Qingxuan's body, life seemed to be slowly disappearing from Xiao Qingxuan's body, the corners of Lin Wanrong's eyes cracked, and the blood all over his body seemed to be boiling like burning, "Ah-" He suddenly stopped, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, took out the musket in his arms, and with a gunshot, bursts of gunpowder smoke rose up, and Lin Wanrong was full of murderous energy: "Du Xiuyuan, open the cannon, open the cannon!" β
Du Xiuyuan under the mountain, heard a gunpowder gun on the mountain, this unique signal was explained by General Lin before leaving, he hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, waved the small flag, and said loudly: "Open the cannonββ"
Eight divine cannons spewed out hot tongues of fire together, and several cannonballs came quickly, hitting the cliff in front of the Holy Place, setting off a burst of violent dust and smoke. The Confucians, who were originally quite calm, were immediately shocked and panicked with their disciples.
When the cannon sounded, the piercing sound of the wooden fish stopped, Lin Wanrong gently stroked Xiao Qingxuan's cheek, and said softly: "Qingxuan, don't be afraid, as long as I am here, no one dares to touch a single cold hair of you." Listen, it's the sound of cannons. I'm going to blow this fairy square to pieces, and whoever dares to harm you, I will ask her to repay it tenfold and hundredfold. β
Xiao Qingxuan's body gradually warmed up, two tears slipped from his cheeks, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, he slowly opened his eyes, and called "Lin Lang" softly, and the tears fell like raindrops.
Xu Zhiqing sighed and said softly: "If you want to save Miss Xu's life, don't take her down the mountain first." β
"What do you mean?" Lin Wanrong exclaimed.
Xu Zhiqing didn't answer him. glanced at Xiao Qingxuan and asked in a low voice, "Miss Xiao, the three-way drum you just mentioned." Is there a method for the Tibetan Living Buddha to find a reincarnated spirit child? β
Xiao Qingxuan nodded and sighed lightly: "Sister Xu is really well-read and has a strong memory, and she even knows the three-way drum." β
Lin Wanrong heard this, and hurriedly grabbed Xu Zhiqing and said, "Miss Xu, what kind of three-way drum, four-way drum." What does that mean exactly? β
Xiao Qingxuan grabbed him and said softly, "Lin Lang......, let me tell you about it." I had a rough life when I was a child, and I entered this holy place, and was selected by the head of the hospital as the heir of the next generation of the holy place. If you don't come today, I will be the next generation of the master of this holy square tomorrow. β
Lin Wanrong was shocked when she heard this, and grabbed her hand tightly and said, "Qingxuan, how is this possible?" Didn't you promise me to meet at the Jade Buddha Temple on the seventh day of the seventh month of July? Why did you suddenly change your hexagram? β
Xiao Qingxuan shook his head with tears in his eyes and said, "It's not that I suddenly changed my hexagram, it's just because I have your bloodline that it will cause a sudden change in the world." Originally, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival was the day of the master of the courtyard, and I would have a seven-seven appointment with you. But when the master saw that I was pregnant, she forced me to kill the child, and I refused to do so, so she proposed a compromise method, so that I would inherit the mantle tomorrow, and then give birth to our child in the name of retreat, and never see you again. On the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, I didn't wait for you, today's Golden Palace, it was originally the last of you and me-"
Xiao Qingxuan burst into tears, choked up and couldn't go on, Lin Wanrong was covered in cold sweat, she didn't expect that there were so many twists and turns in the middle, if she didn't come today, Qingxuan would have been a sister-in-law.
He hurriedly grabbed Qingxuan's little hand and comforted: "Wife, don't be afraid, I won't let people bully you when I come." I'm going to blow up this holy square today to see who else is going to force you. Tell me what the three-way drum is all about. β
Xiao Qingxuan sighed: "These three drums are taken from Tibetan Buddhist scriptures, and they are used exclusively for education, and they are the secret transmission of the master of the Holy Fang Academy, which is used to select the successor. When I was a child, the master of the courtyard recited it every day beside me, and it was like a mantra that stuck in my mind. If I recite the three links one day, my mind will fail, I will meditate deeply, and I will never wake up, so it is called the three-way drum. β
Lin Wanrong was covered in a cold sweat, the so-called three-way drum turned out to be an evil hypnotic technique, I had already recited it just now, if I came two more times, Qingxuan and I would be separated from life and death forever.
Xiao Qingxuan smiled softly: "Since I am married to Lin Lang, then life and death are promised, and the Holy Fang is no longer my long-term residence." Breaking the promise of the past, Qingxuan was at fault first, what if I suffered this three-way drum? Lin Lang, you will definitely support Qingxuan, won't you? β
Can this also be supported? Lin Wanrong's heart was bitter, she took Xiao Qingxuan's little hand, and said gently: "What kind of three-way drum or four-way drum, we are not afraid, I will bomb this holy square today, and see how she plays the drum again." β
"Bomb my Holy Place?" A woman's voice sounded in the ears of the three of them, with a cold majesty: "Is it up to you?" β
"See the Master!" The disciples of the Holy Fang who were running in the distance, as soon as they heard this voice, they seemed to have the backbone of the main heart, and they respectfully clasped their fists, and even Shen Shitian and Li Panlong saluted respectfully.
Xiao Qingxuan held Lin Wanrong's hand tightly, and a beautiful and unusual smile appeared on his face: "Lin Lang, this is our last level, in this life and in the next life, we will all be husband and wife, and we will never be separated!! β