Zu Xuanzhi and Kou Guanyun both have the strength to drill the tip of the horns.

When talking about academics, each quoting scriptures and classics is very exquisite, and I can't stop if I want to brake.

The two of them chatted from noon to late at night, and even forgot to eat, who can remember those little misunderstandings during the day?

The Taimuro soon regained its own happiness.

Led by Feng Liang and assisted by Master Juefa, Lanruo Temple conducted a thorough investigation of the guest monks of the Siyi Pavilion, as well as the low-level novices and monks who had just entered the temple, and interrogated them in batches.

Qingyun and the others naturally didn't need to wait for an answer alone because of the relationship with the Little Dragon King, but Xiao Yan was kindly told that they needed to wait in line for questioning.

In their absence, the questioning work was almost done, and there were only a few people still in line.

Xiao Yan and Taishi Shuming were naturally last, and in front of them were Zhi Dalu, Su Lu, Xu Huangyu and Yu Yu.

Qingyun asked the second daughter to help Liu Ying and Miss Mochou to rest first, and he accompanied Xiao Yan here.

After all, Xiao Yan is a southerner nobleman, and he may be deliberately retained, but if it is more than one witness, it is always better.

After a while, Yu Yu was summoned in, and only the voices of Zhi Dalu, Su Lu, and Xu Huangyu talking in the Sanhan dialect were left in the waiting room.

Xu Huangyu was originally a native of the southwest and east, but he didn't expect to speak a displaced Sanhan dialect.

Qingyun looked at her and looked at Su Lu, and secretly sighed in his heart that love was great.

The more the three of them talked, the more excited they became, and their voices grew louder, and Qingyun inadvertently swept a few words in his ears, and suddenly frowned.

Xiao Yan looked at Qingyun, as if asking,

"What? Do you still know the Samhan dialect? ”

Qingyun smiled and shook his head, his expression no longer so serious.

At this moment, Depressed had already pushed the door out, and the three of them went in with Zhida Road.

Qingyun and Yu Yu are familiar with each other, and when they saw her coming out so soon, they inevitably asked,

"So fast! What are the questions asked? ”

Depressed spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, and Qingyun's eyes trembled.

Just listen to the former casually say,

"But just ask, what are you doing these days, who are you with, and what suspicious people have you seen?

I just said that I was robbing a man, and I kept pestering that negative man, and I didn't see any suspicious people, except for the stinky woman who robbed me of a man.

Lord Feng Liang seemed to be very interested in that stinky woman.

I said that the stinky woman was beaten by me and took off her clothes, and I don't know where she ran away.

He looked nervous, but he didn't ask anything more and let me out.

By the way, what about that negative man? ”

"Oh? Are you asking the second brother? ”

"Who else do you ask? Ask you? Haven't you grown enough to eat a little baby? ”

Said depressedly as he stepped forward and took a few steps towards Qingyun.

Qingyun's optic nerve today had just been bombarded by Miss Mochou, and now he was depressed and squeezed forward, and the graphics processor fan in his brain suddenly began to rotate, buzzing, and his brain made up thousands of frames of pictures, and he was immediately not calm.

hurriedly begged for mercy,

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I know!

It's just that the second brother will stay in the Tai Room to catch up with Guanyun Dao for a few days, so ......"

"Humph!" , Before Qingyun finished speaking, he turned his head depressedly and left,

"Want to hide from the old lady? Where is it so easy to hide?

Hiding in the cracks in the ground, the old lady can also dig you out and tie you around your waist! ”

"It's so tough!"

Uncle Taishi was secretly stunned.

"Hey, I don't know if I should say that the second brother is blessed or that he is unlucky."

Xiao Yan also sighed,

"Yin and yang take care of each other, and kill each other. Male and female are combined, so there is mediocrity.

Safety and danger are easy to do, and blessings and misfortunes are born together. Slow and urgent, gathering and scattering has been completed. ”

"This passage of Zhuangzi is used to explain the affairs of men and women, which is true, true, ...... appropriate"

Originally, Qingyun wanted to reply to Xiao Yan, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it meant that, and finally admitted it.

Without those loud voices from Koreans, the three southerners could finally talk a few words.

It wasn't until they were interrupted by another commotion that they knew it was their turn, and they went into the room together to be questioned.

Who knew that Feng Liang glanced at the three of them, showing a strange expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said to Qingyun and Taishi Shuming,

"Poor Dao wants to talk to Xiao Gongzi alone, I wonder if the two of you can make it convenient?"

The two glanced at each other, and could only retreat.

Taishi Shu Mingqi said,

"Isn't there anything greasy?

Everyone else can ask together, do we still have to confess? this

It's a serious trial! ”

He was whining here, but he saw another person in line.

The one who led the way in front of the head was still a first seat, it was the Buddha Sage Master who he met in the town of Wu during the day, and it was Yang Shaoxian who followed him.

The latter lowered his head, his eyes flickered, and he looked weak, and he didn't know what the situation was.

Qingyun hurriedly greeted Master Foxian, who also smiled in return,

"We're meeting again! I didn't see the little dragon king in the town of the Gui clan in the day, could it be that he had another important matter? ”

Qingyun hurriedly replied and mentioned the matter of the noble man's assassination of the little dragon king leaving the temple.

"Oh, that's not a coincidence. Some time ago, Poor Dao and Juefa were too involved in copying the martial scriptures, so that they neglected their duties and left Erzhu Xinxing, and now they finally got their personal cards back, and they were about to discuss with the little dragon king, but unfortunately he was not there.

That poor Dao could only discuss with Feng Daoyou first. ”

Qingyun looked at Yang Shaoxian, whose eyes flickered, and wondered, how could it be him?

Isn't he familiar with Yang Wei?

Yang Wei is a person who even Hu Shiyu and Taoist generals trust.

Thinking in my heart, I inevitably asked out of my mouth,

"Young Master Yang, didn't you come from the self-hatred pool with Yang Wei?"

Yang Shaoxian saw Qingyun ask this, and shouted as if asking for help,

"I, I've been wronged. Yang Wei is my aunt, and Master Kongkong Kongkong is my cousin, how can I have a problem? ”

Qingyun turned his gaze to Buddha Xian, obviously wanting to know the answer as well.

The latter snorted coldly, pointed at Yang Shaoxian and said,

"On that day you hired two donkey carts to pull them from the temple to the town of the Uts.

Those things barely stopped in the town of Guishi, and then they were transferred to the northwest.

According to Feng Daoyou's secret report yesterday, Erzhu Xinxing has already shown his face in Pingcheng.

If he hadn't left with your convoy and avoided interrogation, how exactly did he get to Pingcheng?

What are the two truckloads of goods you pulled from the temple? ”

Yang Shaoxian suddenly shut up when he heard this, and stopped making a sound.

Qingyun suddenly said a very strange sentence in his mouth, not like the Central Plains language.

After Yang Shaoxian heard it, the whole person jumped up like an electric shock, and looked at Qingyun with ghost-like eyes.

Qingyun took a closer look at his reaction, suddenly sighed, and floated away.

At this time, the moon had already risen to the willows, Qingyun returned to the empty hall, and did not go to see Liu Ying first, but came to the women's house next door and gently knocked on the door.

Mo Chou's voice sounded first, "Huh? But Liu Lang? ”

"No, it's me, Qingyun?"

"Senior Brother Qing, are you here to talk to me?"

Yin Seke shouted happily with a silver bell-like laughter.

"Oh, no, I have something to say, and I want to talk to the fourth sister alone."

"Humph!" , Yin Se but this little girl was obviously angry and stopped making a sound.

With a burst of soo, Caiting put on a coat and greeted him.

The moonlight shone on her face, slightly red, and she was quite happy to think about it.

"Brother Yun, is there something wrong?"

Qingyun covered the door, took Caiting's hand, sat under the porch, and suddenly repeated what he had said to Yang Shaoxian, and then asked Caiting,

"What does that mean?"

"Huh? It's the Samhan dialect, how do you know? ”

"I heard from a few of them on Zhidalu, you tell me first, what does this mean?"

"This sentence is to say, you don't have such unrealistic ideas anymore!"

"Oh." , Qingyun realized a little, and then asked,

"Fourth sister, when you were in the teahouse during the day, you said that one day I would be like General Xiaolie, gallop the horse in person, and swear to Kongtong!

Why swear? Is there any special significance? ”

Caiting's face turned even redder when he was asked, and he replied a little embarrassedly,

"No, it's not Kongtong, it's Kongdong.

In fact, it is also a Korean dialect. ”

"So it means restoration, right?"

Caiting was a little surprised,

"How do you know? The word does mean statehood. ”

"I know the fourth sister's mind very well, and when you said this that day, I probably guessed so.

Today, I heard that Zhidalu and they have been talking about this, so I figured it out.

But I found out something else, I remember that Master Kongkong once said that he was from the Later Qin Yao clan, right? ”

"Yes, when he preached, he talked about it."

"The Yao family is a Later Qin royal family, do you think he also has the intention of recovering the country?"

"You mean, huh? Gong Cave Gong Cave? ”

"Yes!"

"How is that possible! Could the Later Qin people speak the same dialect as us? ”

"I remember that the fourth sister once said that the Sanhan dialect was greatly influenced by the Keizi and Buyeo people."

"That's right."

"The Buyeong people are surnamed Yu, Yao.

Xiliang Yao's family was also changed from the ancient Yao surname, claiming to be the descendant of Emperor Shun of the Yu family. ”

"Huh? Right. ”

Cai Ting is not very familiar with the origin of the Xiliang Yao family, and should be a little perfunctory.

"You come with me!"

Qingyun suddenly took Caiting's hand and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

Caiting's coat was just casually draped at this time, and when Qingyun pulled it like this, he suddenly slipped off most of it, revealing the belly pocket of the inner lining.

After all, a belly pocket is just a pocket, how can you hold the infinite spring?

Although it is only a glimpse, but out of instinct, a man's eyesight in some aspects does not need the teacher's help to draw the key points.

Qingyun has seen Huangshan Yuxiu in one day, such as Mo Chou; Huashan is steep, such as depressed; At this time, I looked at the famous mountains and white, and a white pressed a hundred colors.

(The author's case: According to "Wei Shu Beji Biography" Changbai Mountain Wei Ming Dabai.) ）

The moonlight is like practice, the green silk is like a waterfall, the red clothes are like clouds, the mountains are hazy and hidden in the clouds, and it is even more reverie, Qingyun is once again amazed by the gourd pavilion under the moonlight, and the introduction is jaw-dropping, like a wooden chicken.

Caiting's temperament is not as domineering as depressed, nor is it as cowardly as Mo Chou.

Her generosity is born from the heart, not by intention.

She didn't bother with Qingyun's recklessness at all, as if nothing had happened, she just straightened her coat properly, looked at Qingyun who was still in a daze, and urged,

"What are you doing? Isn't it urgent? ”

Qingyun came back to his senses and hurriedly explained,

"No, I'm not in a hurry, I'm just excited?"

"What?"

"No, it's not. Fourth sister, that I mean, I thought I had a big discovery, so I was very excited. ”

When Qingyun explained this "great discovery", he couldn't help but use body language, raising his hands in front of his chest and slowly opening them.

But when he saw the killing intent gradually condensed in the eyes of the Gourd Caiting, he felt as if he was really getting dirtier and dirtier, so he stomped his foot and wanted to come to the Caiting Pavilion again.

Halfway through his hand, he felt that something was wrong, and turned away, leaving only a graceful running posture behind his hands.

Cai Ting naturally knew that Qingyun didn't mean to take advantage of her, and seeing that this little brother was embarrassed like this by herself, she also smiled and followed up.

Qingyun came to the meditation room where Master Kongkong Kongkong lived, banged on the door, changed his voice and called the door in the newly learned Korean dialect, and then put his ear to the door panel to listen to the movement inside.

Cai Ting gave Qingyun a thumbs up and signaled that he was awesome.

But Qingyun listened for a moment, but his face became more and more ugly.

He pushed the door open with all his might, and the meditation room was empty.

"This is empty, and its whereabouts are really mysterious."

"Definitely. You go to the back mountain, and he is an obstacle.

Erju was missing, and he was the first to arrive at the scene.

Title night attack, he and Juefa have a sense at the same time.

By the way, when Yuan Taixing was poisoned, he also carried the corpse first.

It must be him, yes, the founding of the country, it is him!

We're going to dig him out now! ”

"Okay, let's go!"

Qingyun covered the door, turned around and left.

Now it's Caiting's turn to be confused,

"Where can we find such a big mountain?

There are a lot of scary prohibitions in the back mountain, and you will die if you walk around! ”

"I said that I made a big discovery, and I will not disappoint my sister."

Qingyun squeezed his eyes narrowly at Caiting.

Cai Ting took a sip and followed.

Qingyun took Caiting to the back door where Mo Chou led them into the temple that day, and went out on a secluded path, which was quite mad in the night.

Caiting couldn't help but follow more closely, and he almost didn't stick his body to Qingyun.

"Fifth brother, where are we going?"

"Do you remember Princess Pengcheng?"

"Naturally, I remember."

"She appeared on this mountain trail, and then her whereabouts are unknown, and even the Baoyi Army did not find her."

"What does that mean?"

"Today, I heard that Yang Shaoxian pulled two truckloads of goods down the mountain on the day of Erzhu Xinxing's disappearance."

"And then?"

"The front door of the monastery is not allowed to walk livestock, he must have taken this road.

In fact, these two carts of his things were not actually pulled from the temple.

If those things were really piled up in the temple, Master Foxian would definitely be able to find out what was lucky and why he was smuggling, and he would not be so entangled in Yang Shaoxian. ”

"What do you mean?"

"There must be a relatively secret place here, maybe there are some secrets hidden."

"But what does this have to do with us looking for the empty master?"

"Kongkongkong is Yang Shaoxian's cousin."

"Wait, let me take care of it."

Qingyun keenly wears all these details, which does not mean that everyone's thinking can be as delicate and sharp as his.

Even if he drew out all the key points, it seemed that he couldn't digest them immediately.

The mountain road is very narrow, and when I was depressed and fought for the road with Princess Pengcheng, there was a fierce battle, so as long as one person crossed the road, the future was almost cut off.

In front of him, a person in a deep coat walked slowly on the night path, as if he noticed that someone was approaching, and who turned his head vigilantly and looked at where Qingyun and Caiting came from.

The hazy moonlight shone through the dense clouds, tearing into gratings.

The moonlight does not penetrate the dense jungle, but illuminates the path a person wide.

The old tree hunched its torso slightly, squeezing together with each other, forming an arch-like side wall, and the black shadow supported by the lily coat was full of light like a porcupine, and the backlight stood proudly, dragging a long and strange black shadow on the ground.

Cai Ting was so frightened that he hurriedly hid behind Qingyun, and the latter's forehead also saw cold sweat.

He pressed his hand to the hilt of his sword, lowered his voice, and asked in a newly learned Korean accent,

"Sickness is caused by sorrow, sickness and disease, dry this wine?"

(Korean: Don't come unharmed)

Qingyun said in his heart, if the person who came was really empty, he would definitely not be able to see his appearance clearly at this distance, and he might be able to show his feet first.

Who knew that the other party shouted and asked,

"Who are you? What are you talking about? ”

This accent sounds like a human being.

Seeing that the other party was not his target, Qingyun changed his mind slightly and continued to ask,

"Are you here for the princess? Or a master? ”

"Tell me clearly, which princess? Which master?

Who are you? What is the purpose? ”

Qingyun said in his heart, why does the other party have more problems than himself?

Walking on the trail in the back mountain in the middle of the night, which way is the god and Buddha?

Before he could answer, the tone of the person on the other side became even more gloomy,

"Behind you, is a woman?"

This, what does this mean?

Not only was Gu Caiting so frightened that he completely shrank his head and face behind Qingyun, but even Qingyun himself couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Seeing that Qingyun's heart was weak, the man suddenly shook his clothes and ran over.

The huge shadows on the ground shook incessantly, swaying like prehistoric behemoths, shaking their manes.

Qingyun gently pushed Cai Ting away a few steps, drew his sword with both hands, braked with static, and his eyes were like knives, facing the comer.

Suddenly, the bright moon flashed, turned into two wheels, and a scimitar slashed over the man's head like a horse, and the moon wheel was slightly heavier.

The sword light pierced the sky and the shadow, and the momentum and speed seemed to be able to cut through everything in the world, invincible.

Qingyun knew that he couldn't block this split, but he had to block it.

Behind him is Caiting, she can't see the momentum of this knife, if he flashes, what should Caiting do?

Listening to that person's tone, it was clear that he was a dead pervert who had a special thought for women.

He must not dodge, he must help the fourth sister carry this piece of sky.

He was already really angry at this time, and his shot was a killing move, Lei Tian was strong, and he didn't shoot lightly!

Six yin, the lamb touches the domain!

The sheep touches the domain, now called the antelope hanging horns,

Hexagram word cloud: no retreat, no success, no profit; It's hard and it's good.

You can't retreat, you can't run, it's useless to struggle, only hard just now there is a way out!

The sword that Qingyun slashed out in Lu Mansion that day was already earth-shattering, and at this time today, he was concentrating on his breath, backed by the breath force method passed down by Jue Fa, and he did not retreat or avoid.

There is such a backwater battle in response to its momentum, and this sword that is now splitting out is ten times more powerful than before?

Before the sword moved, the mountains suddenly rose, and the leaves on both sides fluttered and rattled in the wind.

The snowy moonlight seemed to be swept up by the strong wind, forming a cyclone, which seemed to instantly condense the air into gelatin, and no matter how strong the force, it would be blocked.

The swordsman in the cloth saw extraordinary, and saw through the benefits and disadvantages at a glance, and immediately slowed down the momentum of the forward rush.

The sword light fell in advance, slashing towards the gang wind formed by the opponent's sword qi, expecting to complete this contact at a safe distance, taking advantage of the situation to retreat and avoid its edge, in order to make a backhand.

Although he retracted his strength in advance, the two rays of light still collided together after all.

The sword light has been skewed, and its purpose is not to defeat the enemy, but to unload.

Rao is like this, the domineering aura of the heavy sword "dry taste" that cracks the stone and opens the mountain is like Pangu swinging an axe, with the power of opening the world and splitting the light and shadow, and any obstruction is like a mantis arm as a car.

The swordsman's hand was cut in two, and he didn't even make a sound.

The swordsman flies back, the blade folds, the hat flies, the clothes are scattered,

The broken blade was bitten by the ancient tree next to the path,

The flying hat was split in half by the moon wheel,

The scattered clothes were chased by the night wind and fled in all directions.

Against the backdrop of the silver moonlight, everything was discolored, only black and white remained, and a splash of ink-like afterimage soared, and the man popped and knelt softly on the ground.

》》》》》 time to knock on the blackboard《《《《《

The author has long said that Western studies are not necessarily scientific and comprehensive. In many respects, they do not try to understand Oriental studies, and the conclusions they come to are very one-sided. Of course, the bigger the conclusion, the more difficult it is to prove, so let's start with a rock.

Let's start with one of the things mentioned in this chapter, where does the etymology of the Korean language come from? According to the Western language family classification system, only from the three perspectives of pronunciation, grammar and vocabulary, they believe that Korean and Japanese are a branch of the Altaic language family, but it is difficult to classify other languages in the Altaic language family. This Tamad is all nonsense. Historically, in ancient Korea, Chinese was used, reading Chinese books, and writing Chinese characters. Modern Korean only appeared in the 15th century and was widely used after the 20th century. Breaking the connection between the Chinese language, how reliable is this taxonomy?

But I don't like overly subjective arguments, so let's analyze Oriental languages objectively. First of all, the author wants to say that the Altaic language family originated in the Altai region, and now the Sino-Mongolian junction area, in fact, all belong to the Oriental language. Even the study of ancient Chinese is inseparable from the Altaic language family. But why there is such a big difference between Chinese and the Altaic language family is because Chinese has long jumped out of the category of Western language family analysis, not only sound, law, words, but also form. The degree of freedom of the Chinese language has one more dimension, and the Chinese language has pictograms, ideologies, and these functional alphabet languages are not provided, and there is no comparative sample in Western comparative linguistics.

Chinese is the first language to evolve out of aesthetic needs. It's not blowing, Chinese produces poetry, and most languages don't have it yet. The Western "Homeric Epic" does not even have rhyme, only the rhythm of equal syllables, just like the three-character classic without rhyme. However, Oriental literature has been closed to the dove, the ping of the wild food, the same robe with the son, and there is no food for me. Ancient Chinese is moving towards Ancient Chinese and Middle Chinese, which is moving in the direction of ensuring the beauty of rhythm by the basic setting of language. The vast majority of languages have a language first, and then there is a written language, and Chinese characters and Eastern languages such as Altai are no exception. It is only when the Chinese characters are formed that the syllables are separated by the glyphs, and the natural frustration of the pronunciation arises. This is also inherited in both Japanese and Korean. This syllabic fragmentation in turn affects the pronunciation, making the pronunciation of the three major Eastern languages different from those of the other languages. This point has not been analyzed by mainstream Western academics, they simply compare modern phonetics, so they cannot find the kinship between the Eastern languages, and use this to separate the history of Far Eastern civilization.

Chinese is a language used for games and creation, it can play with sounds, alliteration, rhyme, leaf rhyme, duality, overlapping, homophony that we can play and more durable, and we can also change the tone to talk about Pingxuan. It can also play with shapes, you can split words left and right, and split words up and down with words with the same structure to spell sentences, and give up the meaning to take the shape. For example, Korean, Japanese, Vietnamese mumble, and even Khitan and Tangut languages, which are included in the Altaic language family, and some Chinese minority languages, etc., are all products of borrowing and combining phonetic languages with phenomorphic languages.

In addition to pronunciation, Chinese and Western languages have completely different logic when it comes to vocabulary formation and grammar. There is no doubt that there is no limit to the composition of Chinese vocabulary, and hundreds of new words are born every day, and the key is that they can be understood by everyone without special annotations. (For example, these two words were born in different years, but the principle of birth is the same.) ）

When it comes to grammar, if Western grammar is about building Lego bricks, Chinese grammar is about pinching plasticine. Western grammar emphasizes that this article/preposition/modal verb must be followed by one kind or another perversion. In Chinese, free plasticity is more encouraged. Some Western scholars have criticized Chinese grammar for not being rigorous, such as the famous proverb "The father dies before the mother" is grammatically correct, but there are two interpretations. Come on! Whether these Westerners have culture or not, language is used for play, this kind of "fuzzy" is intentional, and it is impossible to count how many people have been saved and killed by similar literary dramas in Chinese history. In the same way, it is said that "the father dies before the mother", and there is no difference if it is said to be "the father is still in the mother's death" or "the father dies before the mother". The words are similar, the meaning is similar, Chinese can turn out many tricks, and it makes sense grammatically. This backdoor is reserved in order to break the shackles of creation, and even deliberately create double entendres. Similarly, grammatical minimalists such as "Pondering and Fearing" are common, with long sentences and short sentences to choose from. In other languages, this is not the case, but the frequency and ease of understanding are completely incomparable with Chinese. The logical divergence of the Chinese language in the details has caused the logical divergence of national behavior in the details, which has advantages and disadvantages, but the statement that language determines logical habits is well-founded.

Let's not talk about it far, in terms of geographical plates, in the Oriental languages, the two-dimensional language is roughly equivalent to the so-called "Altaic languages" in the West, and the 2.5-dimensional language is Japanese, Korean, Khitan, Tangut, Ancient Vietnamese, etc. The three-dimensional language is our Chinese language. If you trace the origin, this is a large language family, because in this work, there will be a large number of examples of Chinese and Altai languages (Mongolian Turkic language family) cognate words. Some ethnic groups deliberately de-Chineseize for the sake of national self-esteem, and carry out dimensionality reduction attacks on their own national language, and the final cultural impact will be manifested in a more long-term historical process.

Western comparative methodologies are often flawed in their settings, but when they write books and talk about it like a missionary, you follow their path. Why is language only phonetic lexical? This is not the same language family as Hokkien and Jin (note that defining these two concepts as two languages is a Western definition, and Orientalists prefer to define them as dialects in terms of cultural context), although Jin and Hokkien are completely different in pronunciation, vocabulary and grammar, and even more different than Estonian (Ural) and Latvian (Indo-European languages) of different language families. But does the kinship between Jin and Hokkien need to be clarified? Such comparisons are simply absurd. But helplessly, at this time, the academic mainstream of today's world.