Chapter 105: Who Do You Think He Is?! (2/2)(3200)
The sky is as dark as ink, and the lights of thousands of homes in the world are bright.
Looking down from above, the scenery is very good, the wind is turning, but there are lights from the bottom up, suddenly spreading up, high above the ground.
On the rivers and lakes, who is the richest high roller, who is the most virtuous and respected warrior, and who can be called a contemporary grandmaster, can find thousands of eight hundred theories, but there are also many things that no matter how many people are asked, they will only get exactly the same answer.
For example, Shaolin, for example, Wudang, for example, here.
This is the tallest and most dangerous mountain villa in the entire river and lake.
How tall?
Three points higher than the sky.
Legend has it that none of the people who walked up survived.
Legend has it that the first master, the first beauty, the most violent and cruel murderer, the most gentle and elegant son, the most fierce swordsman, the most domineering knife, and the most touching piano are all here.
But the mountain is not high.
Not only is it not high, but it is also ordinary, from the place where there are many mountains and rivers in the world, choose a direction at will, drive the horse forward, go straight for only a hundred miles, you will be able to find a place where the mountain is not inferior to this mountain at all.
But this is still the most steep and towering of the entire rivers and lakes.
The most important place to be committed.
Even if it originally had a cheesy name that couldn't be more cheesy.
There is a road up the mountain, open and flat, and the road is undefended.
At the top is a mountain lodge.
There is a man in Zhuangzi.
Just because of this person's name, even if it is the most ordinary mountain in the whole world, it will become a famous mountain that is not inferior to the five mountains. Towering, lonely, terrifying, and difficult to suppress.
'He' was sitting on the top chair, one hand on the armrest, his expression was lazy and casual, his fingers lightly tapped on the armrest, crisp and sound, as if the Yama three watch drums, in fact, this role in the whole rivers and lakes is no different from the three watches of the Yama drums.
The king of Hades taught you to die in the third watch, who would dare to keep you until the fifth watch?
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When—
In the uproar, a flag unfurled under his eyes, like rolling waves, there was a green dragon breaking through the water, rising to the sky, under the flag, swords, guns, swords, halberds, forest and cold.
There are the first masters of internal strength in the whole rivers and lakes, the first beauty in the whole world, the most violent and cruel murderers, the most gentle and elegant sons, the most fierce swordsmen, the most domineering knives, and the most touching pianos.
They should have been rebellious.
They are naturally unruly, and the destiny of heaven is here, although the rivers and lakes are big, how many people can take care of them?
Then these most arrogant people in the whole world, the fastest sword, the most ruthless sword, the most charming and moving beauty, leaned over the lazy man above.
Dressed in a green shirt, his eyebrows and eyes are graceful, his black hair is like ink, and he is extremely lazy.
In a trance, like a broken dream, this real scene is scattered with the wind, the scribes are still romantic, but the mountain has become Shaolin Songshan, the green shirt remains the same, and there are no more faces that are either respectful or murderous to themselves.
The green-shirted scribe lowered his eyes lazily.
His fingers lightly clasped on the armrest, and he whispered to himself:
"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming."
"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a meteor."
"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles."
"Brush off your clothes and go away, and hide your body and name deeply."
The voice is low and gentle, singing a poem by Li Taibai's heroes, but he only recites the first eight sentences, and the back sentences are not mentioned once, as if he is a madman, entertaining himself, no matter how others are.
It is rare for the ancient Taoist people not to go to see their own Tao Te Ching in the bamboo forest that they have opened up, wearing a blue and white robe, stepping on mango shoes, and the black hair bamboo hairpin is tied, and two strands are separated from the temples and hang down to the chest.
The face is soft, the pupils are pure, and a tear mole at the corner of the eye adds gentleness and charm.
When these eyes look at anyone, it will make people feel that the other party is the only one in their eyes, and when this gaze is removed, they feel that their hearts seem to be empty and have lost something.
Just because of this tear mole, no matter how proficient he is in reading Daozang, how he has a fairy-like bearing, Hong Luoyu wants to say that you are not a serious Taoist.
Now this is actually just an improperly looking Taoist priest standing on another peak, looking at the green-shirted scribe on the main peak, silent for a long time, suddenly smiled and sighed, and said:
"Really, over and over again, is that all there are to it?"
Hong Luoyu is 'looking' outside.
Even if Wu Changqing just sat there to treat people, he felt envious, it was much better to be outside than to stay here, the world of Shaolin Temple is not small, but no matter how big it is, there will always be a day when it will feel insufficient.
He was fascinated by it, but when he heard the words, he couldn't help but raise his head and laughed:
"That's how short you've seen, Taoist."
The ancient Taoist raised his eyebrows and said:
"Oh? What does that mean, you know? ”
Hong Luoyu laughed, withdrew his gaze, and said:
"That's nature."
After saying only these four words, he did not continue, apparently asking him to ask.
The ancient Taoist smiled:
"Then tell me, what does that mean? Or do you just pretend to know so you don't know? ”
Hong Luoyu pursed his lips and said with a smile: "What about the radical general, don't be excited, it's useless, as the saying goes, thieves don't go empty...... Ahem, I mean, everything has to be about going back and forth, going in and out. ”
The ancient Taoist understood, threw a look over, and said:
"Okay, so what do you want?"
Hongluo Yu smiled shyly: "Not much, not much, just the next time you have the opportunity to go out, just share a little bit with me." ”
After the ancient Taoist nodded in agreement, he said with a slight sense of pride:
"You're asking the right person about this, and if it weren't for someone from my Thief Sect who was involved in it, I wouldn't have known about it...... In other words, I don't know the surname Win. ”
The ancient Taoist frowned and said:
"What's in your door? Who is it? ”
Hongluo Yu's eyes paused slightly, and the surrounding atmosphere seemed to be depressed, as if within a radius of a few zhang, all the air stopped flowing, and even returned to its original appearance, and wrote lightly:
"It's my uncle."
"The third one on the world's light power list, in fact, is ranked fifth or eighth at most, but it's not bad, originally, he should be the next master of the thief door, but he refused."
The Taoist priest was silent, looked at the main peak of Shaolin Temple, and said:
"Does the reason for the refusal have anything to do with him?"
Hong Luoyu said: "Yes, there are too many things here, if you want to know, I can tell you all, but this is a famous peerless master in the rivers and lakes, and it is also my uncle who steals the door, treat me like a nephew, I can't easily say it to you, you have to know, you have to ......."
The ancient Taoist smiled mildly and interrupted:
"I don't have much interest in your uncle, that's the point."
Hongluo Yu laughed dryly, looked away, seemed to think about it slightly, and then his face became more solemn, and said:
"Do you know what he was chanting?"
The Taoist said angrily: "Li Taibai's "Chivalrous Journey", although the poor Dao is an outsider, he also knows it, and he says the point. ”
Hong Luoyu had a strange look on his face, shook his head, and said:
"No, no, no, connect the back, and you can be chivalrous."
"What he read just now is something else, before that, I still have a sentence to say, don't you think that in the past three or five years, the surname has been too peaceful?"
The ancient Taoist frowned and said:
"Isn't that good? What's the point of having to fight and kill? ”
Hong Luoyu smacked his lips and shook his head:
"In the past few years, this guy has just lazily basked in the sun every day, read a book, played chess, or simply took a nap, compared to the old lady's cats, how is this possible?"
The Taoist priest still didn't seem to notice, and wondered:
"How is it impossible?"
"There are changes in the world, and there are not a few prodigal sons who can turn back."
Hong Luoyu rolled his eyes and said: "Elm pimple, solid Taoist priest, blind your father and mother gave you such an indecent face, hey, do you think, if one day, I, it's me, I haven't thought about stealing anything once in five years......"
"It's impossible!"
The Gudao man replied without hesitation.
Hongluoyu was stunned, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the urge to lift the table and not do it rose in his heart, it was really too annoying, he glanced at Wu Changqing outside, took a deep breath, and told himself not to be angry, not to be angry, it is not worth it to die for such a Taoist, and after a few breaths, Fu asked again:
"Then what if Monk Yuanci hasn't recited the scriptures for five years?!"
"Or maybe the old medicine jar has been in the jar for five years, and it hasn't been refined?"
The expression of the ancient Daoist changed, and he finally fell into silence.
Hong Luoyu glanced at him, laughed, and said:
"How, you know? You can meditate, the monk recites the scriptures, I can't leave my old job in my life, in this case, then why do you think that the surname Win has lived so lazy and honest for five years? ”
"All in all, who do you think he is?!"
"A scholar with an eccentric temperament? Or did you almost make it your brother-in-law's man? ”
"!"
"Don't forget, when he was provoked by others, including you Wudang, the seven major sects of the rivers and lakes joined forces to wrestle with him, but they were all prepared for the worst, and they were only under the command of one person when they used all the power of the world to deal with it."
"That's the first-class scheming role in the rivers and lakes back then, if you want him to stay still in five years, and cultivate future generations like an old mother, I tell you, it's harder than me washing my hands and not drying it......"
The Taoist had a complicated face, glanced at the main peak, and then looked at Hongluo Yu, and muttered:
"You, when did you find out?"
Hongluoyu was proud, heard this, paused for a moment, and said:
"Discovery? What did you find? ”
"I didn't find it......"
The Taoist priest was stunned for a moment and said:
"Well, that's what you just said......"
Hong Luoyu raised his chin, quite proud, and said: "Naturally, I guessed, how, is it reasonable and convincing?" ”
The Taoist priest was sluggish, and then his heart became nameless, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"You don't know? You don't know! So what are you doing here? Woman with a long tongue?! ”
Hong Luoyu was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were full of contempt, and he smacked his tongue disdainfully, and said, "Long-tongued woman? Hey, you're also called swearing?! Let's go while resting and cooling, not to mention what I guessed by my ability? What's wrong?! ”
"What do you think I'll know if that guy wins?!"
"Really stupid!"
After that, he raised his chin slightly, and he was confident.
The Taoist priest was dumbfounded, and found that he was completely unable to refute this last sentence, so he had to grit his teeth and say word by word:
"Now, let's talk about ...... point."
"What do those poems mean?"
PS: Today's second update is presented............ Three thousand two hundred words~ a little late~