Text Chapter 20 Sword Casting Pavilion
According to Tang Feng's plan, returning to the Sword Casting Pavilion would naturally take the official road and pass through various states and counties.
After traveling through the rivers and lakes, go to the bustling city to see the world.
Now because of Yuan Zheng, I have to give up.
Yuanzheng's thousands of miles of smoke and clouds are indeed very magnificent, but eating is a big trouble, passing through the bustling city, it is inevitable to swagger through the market, and eating and drinking in the inn is really eye-catching.
Therefore, you can only take a detour, avoid official roads, avoid prosperous cities, hunt in the wild, and occasionally hunt monsters, which can also be much easier and more casual.
Yuan Zheng thought that this would make Tang Feng and Senior Sister Shan Rong dissatisfied, but the two didn't react much.
Tang Feng said: "There is not much difference between returning to the Sword Pavilion earlier and returning to the Sword Pavilion later, on the way, the three of us master and apprentice will be able to let go." ”
Shan Rong didn't speak, still carrying the sword box wrapped in black cloth, from beginning to end, Yuan Zheng had never seen what kind of sharp sword was in the sword box, since it came from the Sword Casting Pavilion, it was also a sharp weapon.
Yuan Zhengdao: "I have thousands of miles of smoke and clouds, I might as well take out some silver and buy two horses for my master and sister to go to Moshan County, and I can also have less footsteps." ”
Tang Feng and Shan Rong and Yuan Zheng got along with each other in many ways, not in practice, but in daily life.
In their opinion, Yuan Zheng is a generous son and a big man, while he can only travel around the rivers and lakes, eat and sleep in the open, and suddenly there is a money bag around him who does not know the depth, which is extremely awkward and unaccustomed.
Tang Feng said: "We go out to travel the rivers and lakes, and when we go back, we also travel to the rivers and lakes, and it's good to take a walk." ”
At present, the four-legged stand is rampant, demons are rampant, and horses are extremely important military supplies, which have been firmly controlled under the temple court.
The horses circulating in the world, even if there are good horses, are extremely scarce, and the price is ridiculously high, even the slightly better second-class fast horses can top a farmer's house with a title deed.
Yuan Zheng had no choice but to give up, the master and the senior sister were walking, and he was embarrassed to ride.
For three consecutive months, after passing through the eighteen counties of six large and small states, the three of Yuan Zheng finally arrived at the Sword Casting Pavilion.
The Sword Casting Pavilion is located in the southwest of the Great Wei Dynasty, located in the mountains and mountains, and there is only a long mountain road to the outside.
When he first came to the territory of the Sword Casting Pavilion, Yuan Zheng was in a very open mood, with stacked green peaks, eighteen bends of mountain roads, and beautiful mountains and rivers that were not in the boundary of Hanzhou, which could be clearly seen in the Sword Casting Pavilion within a radius of 100 miles.
The mountain gate of the Sword Pavilion is a little old, and the plaque with the three big characters of the Sword Pavilion is also a little old, and the font is strong and powerful, like a candle dragon.
To put it mildly, the later people really don't have the ability to change the sword casting pavilion with a magnificent plaque.
The three of Yuan Zheng did not go up the climbing steps, but took a secluded path and quietly returned to the Sword Casting Pavilion.
The architectural layout of the Casting Sword Pavilion is a piece of attic pavilion, although the palace is not in a forest, but there is also one in the center of the southeast, northwest and northwest.
As a second-rate sect, the Sword Casting Pavilion is definitely top-notch among the second-rate sects, and the Sword Casting Pavilion has a historical background that the rest of the second-rate sects do not have, and no one will know whether the Sword Casting Pavilion after the decline will rise again one day.
It's just that at the moment, it is unlikely that there will be a comeback.
In the courtyard, it seems that the brothers and sisters are close and harmonious, and there are not a few open and secret fights in private, even among the major elders, there are also partisan disputes.
As for the pavilion master Tang Lan, he knows these things very well, but with his own strength, it is not easy to put things right.
Between the apprentice and the master, there may only be the name of the master and the apprentice, but in fact it is only a relationship of interests, just like a corrupt official court, protecting each other at all levels, and being enemies at all levels.
Tang Feng informed Yuan Zheng of the situation of the Sword Casting Pavilion.
As a pure sword, Tang Feng didn't care that Yuan Zheng knew the true situation of the Sword Casting Pavilion, but Yuan Zheng came here and had to hand over a thousand taels of gold, and when the master felt a little sorry for Yuan Zheng, to tell the truth, it could also be regarded as a deep self-consolation in his heart.
Tang Feng said with a smile: "Are you a little disappointed in our Sword Casting Pavilion?"
Yuan Zheng shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not disappointment, the Sword Casting Pavilion is not mine, cats have cat paths, rats have rat paths, I practice here, it is my way, I can meet you, master, it's even better luck, why be disappointed." ”
Tang Feng was shocked by Yuan Zheng's reply, and it seemed that Yuan Zheng answered openly.
But this shrewdness and ability from a wealthy family made Tang Feng a little uncomfortable, and the uncomfortable place was that he, who was a master, just happened to meet a sensible apprentice.
If Yuan Zheng is not a sensible apprentice, how should Tang Feng, who is a master, deal with himself.
After thinking about it, I arrived at the door of my house.
A square courtyard, simple and simple, behind the courtyard is a lonely peak, known as Mingjian Peak, go about 100 meters to the east, is a green bamboo sea, a small stream gurgles through the middle of the bamboo sea.
Looking at the four fields, there are lonely peaks everywhere, like multiple sharp swords rising to the sky from different directions.
The most sword court, the overall feng shui layout of the Sword Casting Pavilion is still quite good, maybe this is the reason why the Sword Casting Pavilion is rotten at the moment, but it has not disappeared.
Entering the courtyard, Tang Feng and Shan Rong did not rush into the house, but picked up a broom to clean the courtyard and clean the inner and outer houses.
I haven't been back for more than a year, and the dust in this courtyard is almost the same, not to mention that it can bury people.
For Shan Rong and Tang Feng, this kind of rough work may not have to be done in person, they only need to call an outer disciple to serve at will.
But Tang Feng and Shan Rong still did it themselves, and when they did these trivial things, their hearts were very calm.
It was hard for Yuan Zheng to imagine how his senior sister and master had practiced kendo over the years, and how they had gained a foothold in the Sword Casting Pavilion.
What he saw and watched, Ling Yuanzheng's heart was full of emotion, it was obvious that the two of them were quite accomplished in the way of swordsmanship, but they were not much different from ordinary people.
As the concubine of King Wu, Yuan Zheng is far away from laundry and quilts, cleaning and cooking, from childhood to adulthood, food and clothing are worry-free, and he can do whatever he wants, how can he be described as chic and happy.
In that kind of environment, Yuan Zheng naturally has a lot of free time, and when he has more free time, he thinks more.
He couldn't help but think about how clear streams like Tang Feng and Shan Rong survived in the turbid Sword Casting Pavilion.
Standing out from the crowd is certainly a beautiful sight, but it is also dangerous.
Yuan Zheng moved the real yuan slightly, and the smoke and clouds stood obediently behind Yuan Zheng.
The weeds, fallen leaves and dust in the courtyard slowly rose from the ground, floating in the air, like a dark cloud covering the top, Yuan Zheng waved his hand, and the smoke disappeared.
Shan Rong looked at Yuan Zheng for the first time and said, "What kind of exercises are you practicing, and it is so magical?"
Tang Feng didn't react much, he was not surprised that Yuan Zheng had such a powerful exercise, he knew from the beginning that Yuan Zheng was the kind of person who couldn't help himself, and Tang Feng had never been interested in this kind of thing.
Tang Feng just knew that he was Zheng Yuan's master, and Zheng Yuan was his apprentice.
Yuan Zheng grinned and said, "You can't talk nonsense about this matter, please forgive me, senior sister." ”
Shan Rong snorted, but there was not much reaction.
Then, Shan Rong and Tang Feng began to rectify the inner and outer houses, Yuan Zheng was a little in a dilemma, the matter of housework, Yuan Zheng was completely inadequate, as for carrying the handle, don't destroy it, everything is already fine.
He had to wait in the courtyard, anyway, he had already cleaned up the courtyard, even if he felt that what he had just done was a bit redundant and a little ruined the atmosphere, Yuan Zheng didn't care.
After Tang Feng and Shan Rong finished tidying up, it was already twilight.
Outside the door, there is a bamboo table and a bamboo chair, a pot of bamboo tea, and three people sit together.
Tang Feng said: "I'll go to the pavilion master tomorrow, you can settle down under our Mingjian Peak for the time being, your thousands of miles of smoke and clouds are too ostentatious, it's better to have less turmoil, I don't want too many sycophants to come to Mingjian Peak." ”
Yuan Zheng knew it in his heart, and took a sip of bamboo tea, which was not sweet or bitter, but the fragrance was very strong, and it had a different taste.
"I am already a distinguished guest of the Sword Casting Pavilion, in order not to let the master owe favors and violate the door rules, I am willing to spend some money, and I also guarantee that the relationship with the Sword Casting Pavilion will be clear and clean. Yuan Zheng said indifferently.
Shan Rong said: "It's good to bury these words in your heart, why bother saying them." ”
Yuan Zheng felt that his face was slightly hot, and he was speechless.