Chapter 275, the evening bell of the ancient temple.
It's always been that day.
The land has always been that land.
The clouds, floating around, are still the same clouds.
The bright cold moon never stops year after year, and it is still the graceful ...... of yesterday!
It's just that the reincarnation of heaven is not ancient, the desire for happiness and hatred is too much, the search for flowers and willows is not in tune, and the five poisons are all because the red dust is unwilling to rest, and the five aggregates are not empty and the dark fragrance is floating! ……! ……! ……! ……!
When the night was dark, Qin Huai refused to sleep!
The beauty has an appointment with the Chinese lantern, and the talented man is alone on the bank of the river!
At this moment, the Ming Dynasty is like the sun that is about to set, crumbling.
The weak traitors in the court, supporting the last emperor and stealing a corner of peace, painting the boat singing and dancing, the twelve rooms of the green building, and the flowers in the back garden of the house!
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The white dragon junior Qing Feng sword in his hand, standing on the Deyue Bridge hoarsely, shouted loudly: "The captain of the boat in the Unahua Fanglou, drive your family, come over, grandfathers want to learn for a while, the talented and beautiful people will be able to shake the boat over quickly." Otherwise, the little masters will make a fuss, and everyone will not be able to live in peace! ”
"So much nonsense. When the younger brother goes up and sweeps the boat and the beautiful woman together, it is much better than howling here. The black dragon general took advantage of the wine, and before he finished speaking, the person had already swished and flew from the Deyue Bridge to the top of the painting boat.
"Hey! Xiucai met Bing, it is unreasonable! Ship boss, just pull over the boat! So as not to disturb the dignitaries and dignitaries of the river, and the children of rich families! On the boat next door, a ghost guy wearing a felt hat smiled evilly and said to the boss of the boat that the black dragon had robbed and painted.
"Ghosts! What's going on with you here? Grandma's, you are first-class in reselling population, and you will not fall behind when looking for flowers and willows! …… It's a shame that you bastard still speaks fluent Ming Dynasty official dialect! If you say more, I will throw you into the river and feed the king. Take a closer look, what is it? Hurry up and shut up the master, what should you do. The black dragon general pointed to a shining brocade guard token on his chest, and said very fiercely to scare him.
"Officer, come in! Let's move on to the liquor order. We can't afford to mess with these young players, it's better to have more than one thing! Hurry up, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold! …… Giggles! You tickle me...... See if I don't eat your ....... Giggle...... "A bejeweled pink head poked out of the boat, and with a gasp, he dragged the ghost guy in.
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A breeze blew, and the Qinhuai River painting boat swayed slightly, flowing down the river one after another, and suddenly it was quiet.
The boss of the Shadow Moon Painting Boat was pressed by the Black Dragon General with a Qingfeng Sword, and shook the Painting Boat to a stop under the Deyue Bridge more than 500 meters away, and then looked at the Black Dragon General and said helplessly: "Master Jun, let me go back!" A few of your brothers asked a few of your subordinates to rock the boat by themselves, and the brothers frolicked with each other, then it was called joy! ”
"Yo he! You're very clever! Without you, where would we go to invite beautiful women to spend the night with? Stay honest, get a few sisters to play with the masters, the shipping fare is indispensable for you. The black dragon said, putting away a mouthful of the Qingfeng sword.
"I'll go! Black Dragon, what the hell are you doing? There is not a single female, is it possible that a few of our old men cook wine and talk about heroes, and paint boats to wait for the spring dawn? The white dragon general was drunk and shouted.
"Huh! Ladies and gentlemen, it's so late, and there's still a girl! It's all wrapped up by the guests in the morning! …… Ahem! …… Otherwise, I'll take you to swim a few laps in the river first, and see if you can meet a boat of quiet beauties, okay? The Shadow Moon Captain smiled and said to the Black Dragon.
"Come down, everybody! Get on the boat, put away the swords, and let's be Sven scum again. With a wave of his hand, the white dragon gently pulled the cuffs of his white robe, and jumped into the painting boat from the Deyue Bridge.
Where there are people, there will be sound dogs and horses, the painting boat along the Qinhuai River in the Jinling city wall down the river, since the moon bridge all the way down, a group of small generals who are used to shouting on weekdays, have never had this kind of experience of swimming in the middle of the night in the Qinhuai River, looking at the two sides of the sheng song continuously, the green building twelve rooms in the back garden flowers, can not help but sigh in horror.
The momentum of Yang Wei, who had previously shouted five and six places to show off his martial arts, had already been softened in the smiles of the ladies of the twelve-room Qinglou.
Just right, when the anger was exhausted, I saw the local tyrants and inferior gentry and the second generation of the rich second generation were extravagant, and a lot of silver tickets and real money were only stuffed into the arms of the women in the Qinglou, extravagant and proud, and the arrogance was dry!
The black dragon looked at the white dragon, then at the rest of the little brothers, and said with a dumb smile: "This place, fucking is not a good place for us to fight for force!" It seems that we have to fight with them for wealth and power. Isn't it, brothers? ”
"It is said that there are twelve rooms in the green building, and the backyard of the house is a flower! I saw you today, and it really deserves its name! Looking from the bank of the Qinhuai River, you can't see anything famous! It turns out that it's someone's back door! An unknown little general also sighed and said.
"Aha! Have you been in? Bai Long asked him with a smile.
"General Bailong, how dare my little brother! It's just that once I helped a friend go in and survive the scene for a while! My friend, who runs several gold and silver jewelry stores in Jinling City, has a few small money, and once for one of the twelve oirans, he fought with a ruthless local tyrant who came from the north, and finally almost fought, and the guys in their shop knew about it, so they came to me to go with him to support the field, so they knew some. The nameless young man smiled awkwardly and shook his head.
"I see! I see! If you want to become a little immortal, Qin Huai has twelve rooms in the painting boat, and there are wine and beauties in the rooms! I see! When the black dragon looked at the women on the river full of rouge and gouache, wandering around their building boat over and over again, he finally understood what the twelve rooms and the backyard flowers of the house meant!
"Brothers! There is money in the pocket squeak, let's also call two rouge gouache to grind it, how about it? The white dragon general smiled and looked at the boat that was babbling and singing a little song from the side of their painting boat, and couldn't bear the deer in his heart, and shouted loudly.
"Hahahaha! Isn't this the black and white dragon envoy of our Jinyi Guard? Hahahaha, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, why don't the two generals move to change the scenery and come to the boat painting boat in my building to spend a good night together? The Oiran beauties of my boat are all talented little girls in Jinling City! As long as the two generals are happy, let the generals choose at will tonight, let's spend the beautiful night under the moon tonight, and be happy with it! I heard that the Jin soldiers have already hit Xuchang, and the entire capital has now completely fallen, so what's the use of us asking for money? What is the use of honorary status? No, there is wine today, and now you are drunk, and you are happy once. Please! Several generals. ”
"I'll go! The first tyrant in Jinling City, Bai Laicai. Go and go, don't eat for nothing, this guy doesn't have anything, just a lot of money. Hahahaha! The Little Commander of the Black Dragon laughed and jumped over from the top of the Shadow Moon Painting Boat Building.
Not to mention how the sound of dogs and horses is, but the spring night is short, in the blink of an eye, the red sun has already risen in the east, and several brocade guards have softly touched the shore from the boat in the painting boat, and climbed the Deyue Bridge top-heavy, panting constantly.
"I'll it, this woman is all poisonous, and the brothers are exhausted! Hahahaha, staying up late will hurt your body! The ignorant young general cheered up a few colleagues.
"Hey! This brocade guard has finally fallen. Thankfully, our east and west factories joined forces, and we were able to wipe out Jinyiwei in less than ten days. Hahahaha! A Xichang factory man stood majestically on the second floor of Junyue next to the Deyue Bridge, looked at a few brocade guards who were stumbling and stumbling, touched his bare chin and said to the little eunuchs behind him proudly.
As he spoke, he pulled over a stunner-like female on the side, pinched her ass fiercely, and sighed faintly: "Young man, no matter how heroic you are, you can't pass the beauty pass!" Hahahaha. ”
The old eunuch smirked smugly, but his hands kept wandering around the stunner's body, as if he wanted to crush all the tender skin of this stunner in the world, which made people feel creepy.
The group of little eunuchs behind him all lowered their heads, only promised, and did not dare to say more. Please net
The little girl who is like a stunner in the world, with tears in her eyes, but she doesn't dare to cry out loud, she should be afraid of the obscenity of this factory......!
Everything is just the beginning!
All things grow by the sun, the sun sets, the moon is full, the victory is extreme and declines, this is the avenue of heaven and earth, manpower can not be violated.
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Not to mention that the young generals of Jinyi Wei fell into the trap carefully set by the Xichang factory on a whim after drinking, and they were all defeated under the bombardment of sugar-coated shells, only to say that Lin Qingshan and the old man of Maoshan had another tea talk in the Xinyue Pavilion and dispersed.
There was nothing to say in the Jinyiwei compound all night, and the night dream was auspicious!
Ink guarded the eldest lady of the Lin family, and fell asleep on the round table in the boudoir.
He had a dream that there were many men and women who wanted to rob Miss with him, and Miss was crying and screaming for help.
Ink fought desperately with the strangers who pulled him, and just as the young lady was about to be taken away by those strange people who were neither male nor female, an old nun jumped down from the top of a chicken coop-like hill.
The old nun pulled a Bodhi bead outward, and the Buddha beads were scattered all over the place.
The Buddha beads jumped all the way to spread joy and jump, and they became a group of extremely cute little nuns.
The little nuns were jumping loudly, you pushed and pushed all the bad guys who dragged the eldest lady of the Lin family, both male and female, to the ground, and then they pulled the eldest lady of the Lin family into the chicken coop.
When Shui Mo saw it, he repelled several strange people who were besieging him, both men and women, and ran to the chicken coop with one brisk step.
However, it seems to be made of iron, indestructible, and the ink has tried all the methods, but it can't get into the chicken coop.
Just when he was weak, an old Taoist priest carried a small ladder and walked from outside Jilong Mountain and said to him: "Eh! The golden boy sees it alone, and the jade girl will be harmful. You've lost your significant other, young man. Come on, come on, the old man will tell you how to find her. ”
As the old Taoist priest spoke, he put a small ladder on top of the chicken coop and told Shui Mo: "Climb up, jump down according to the chicken coop, and the jade girl will come back." ”
Ink painting doesn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, it's much better than being at one's own end.
Without hesitation, he wiped the tears from his face and climbed up.
With a pop at the top of the coop, he jumped down bravely.
"Oops, hey!" Ink screamed loudly.
A sharp bamboo pole pierced his inner thigh, and a heart-wrenching pain instantly hit Ink's heart.
"Wow! ......", the brave and fearless little ink burst into childishness and cried.
"Master! A living person broke into the Nine Heavens Little Immortal Temple. A little nun said loudly to the rich old nun behind her, and at the same time blocked the ink on the ground.
"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! This little benefactor, you broke into my Nine Heavens Little Immortal Temple at night, what did you do? Looking at the little ink that was crying bitterly and the blood was flowing on the inner thigh, the old nun asked with a smile.
"Say it! Are you trying to steal our sesame oil money? At first glance, he looks like a little beggar! It's certainly not a good thing. The little nun kicked the ink and said fiercely.
The wound on Ink's leg was already numb, and when she kicked it, it hurt more and more.
It was as if thousands of ants were passing by and biting at the wound of the ink, and the beads of sweat on the forehead of the ink were dripping down.
He endured the pain in his heart, gasped and explained, "Wow...... Wow...... Whew! …… Little girl, don't spew blood, I'm here to find someone. ”
"Buddhism Pure Land, whose master do you dare to call? It's against you? At first glance, you are not a good person, not a thief, at least a little beggar, look at you, dirty, where do you look like a good person? The little nun kicked the ink again and said coldly.
"Hey! Are you embarrassed to say that? In the pure land of Buddhism, will there be a vicious woman like you? If it weren't for the injury on your leg, I would have killed you. Little girl, can't you see that your master is already in pain? Are you embarrassed to say that the Buddha Gate is a pure land? The last root of Ink Ink's heart had been completely broken, and he shouted loudly.
Blood rushed out like a broken faucet.
"Ah......h Ink screamed and woke up from his dream.
"Hey! It turned out to be Nanke's dream. Ink repeatedly looked at the thigh that was pierced by the green bamboo mark in his dream, and it seemed that there was still a faint sense of pain, and it seemed to be a large red patch!
"Huh? What the hell is this???? Could it be ......?" Ink muttered in confusion.
In the ancient temple of Jiming in the distance, the evening bell rang, and the night sky of Jinling City reverberated non-stop.
At this moment, it is already past midnight, and it is almost the time of sunrise in the east.
"What's wrong with you? Ink, why do you have so many beads of sweat on your forehead? If you have a cold, don't catch a cold. The eldest lady of the Lin family was awakened by the screams of ink and the evening bell of the ancient temple, she sat up from the bed, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and asked faintly.
"Ah......h It's okay miss, I just had a nightmare! Ink agreed.
"Ah......? No wonder I slept so soundly! Emotional nightmares ran away from you! But ink, I also had a dream! The eldest lady of the Lin family said with a smile.