www chapter 237 Congratulations on your freedom

Seeing Tang Caizi's couplet at the end, everyone waited for the monk to give a lower couplet.

To be honest, no one understands it.

Admire the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Moon Palace remembers the fairy and looks like jade.

These thirteen words make people think a lot, saying that it is a sentence, it is not smooth, saying that it is two sentences, but it is thirteen words, no matter how you look at it, you can't understand it, and you can't figure it out.

Murong Qiuyu also clenched his little fists tightly, and the time to decide his fate was coming.

If Huo Yuanzhen wins, everything will be fine, and everyone will be happy.

What if Huo Yuanzhen loses?

"No, he's not going to lose. ”

Murong Qiuyu quietly encouraged Huo Yuanzhen in his heart, thinking that if you really lose, I would rather go to the mountains to live with you for the rest of my life than marry Huyan Aobo.

At this time, the little girl was already ready to make a plan for Laipi.

Lai Pi is Lai Pi, and it is better than losing a lifetime of happiness.

Everyone's expressions were in full view, Huo Yuanzhen already knew in his heart, and when he came to the side of the case, he picked up the pen and was about to write down the couplet.

Suddenly, the Tang genius said: "Master and slow." ”

Huo Yuanzhen glanced back at him: "I don't know what else is going on with Master Tang?"

Tang Caizi stood up, walked to Huo Yuanzhen's side, and turned back and forth twice: "Master, I see that you are about to move your pen like flying, I'm afraid you already have a link in your heart." ”

"This is nature. ”

At this time, Huo Yuanzhen didn't want to hide anything, and directly admitted that there was already a downlink.

Tang Caizi's face was slightly unnatural, and it seemed that he still underestimated this monk.

After thinking about it, he continued: "Then Tang wants to remind the master that you are a monk, and when you are right, it is mostly related to monks, and this time you are against it, Tang hopes that you will not let Tang down." ”

After finishing speaking, Tang Caizi sat back in his seat and looked at Huo Yuanzhen proudly.

As soon as his remarks came out, many people were immediately dissatisfied, why did it take out a restriction on the couplet? Do you have to come up with a couplet related to the monk to pass the test?

There are very few monks who write about it, and this master has used Buddhist knowledge against him several times, which is already very rare, and now Tang Caizi has actually come to add a condition again, and what he has done is really a bit shameful.

Murong Qiuyu couldn't help but speak: "Master, don't care about him, as long as you come up, then even if you win, no one can say anything, you don't have to use Buddhist sentences." ”

"Miss Murong rest assured, since Master Tang made this suggestion, how could the poor monk not satisfy him. ”

After Huo Yuanzhen finished speaking, he moved his pen like a fly, wrote the next couplet, and then handed it to Murong Qiuyu.

Murong Qiuyu looked at it and didn't see any doorways, but the number of words should be right, so he picked it up and hung it up.

The crowd craned their feet and craned their necks to watch.

Someone read it out.

"The ancient temple is empty in the mountain, and the monks do not forget the nostalgia for the old days. ”

This person read it intermittently, and he didn't understand what Huo Yuanzhen meant at all, but he still said: "This monk should be about the same." ”

"How is it almost?" asked in unison.

"It's about the same number of words!" was met with a disdainful look.

When that Tang Caizi saw Huo Yuanzhen's couplet, his face immediately changed several times, but he still stiffened up and said: "The master seems to be a little interesting, but I don't know if the master understands or not, Tang's uplink reconciliation?"

Huo Yuanzhen smiled: "Don't you know Lord Tang himself?".

"Of course I know, but if you don't know, if Tang says it, wouldn't it be a leak of heaven. ”

"Since Master Tang has the heart to take the school examination, then the poor monk can only barely answer one or two difficult questions. ”

At this time, Huo Yuanzhen grabbed the big brush on the table, held it in his hand like a whip, and said to the people below: "Everyone, please see, this couplet of Tang Shizhu is actually a stacked word loop poem, three or four are connected, it looks like there are only thirteen words, but it can be split into a poem of seven words, and the poor monk will read it to you now." ..., cleared his throat: "The first sentence, donors, please look at the first seven words, the moon and the Mid-Autumn Festival, and then the last four words of the first sentence, and then the next sentence, and when the fourth sentence is read, then the first three words, do the donors understand this meaning?".

"Got it!"

People answered this neatly, like a group of elementary school students in class.

"It's good to understand, now I'll recite it to you in full. ”

"Admire the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, look at the moon palace in autumn, remember the fairy face, remember the fairy face like jade, and enjoy the moon like jade. ”

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen's explanation, everyone applauded, this monk spoke so well, and it also made everyone suddenly enlightened, it turned out that this Shanglian was a poem, head and tail, no wonder there was no punctuation in the middle, if it wasn't for this monk to say it, people would definitely not understand its meaning.

It's a pity that Tang Caizi's poems were explained by Huo Yuanzhen, and people completely ignored that the person who made this kind of poem was the head of the four little talents in Jiangnan over there.

Huo Yuanzhen smiled: "Lord Tang reminded the poor monk that I am a monk, and the poor monk's lower link is naturally related to the monk, everyone, please see the lower link." ”

"The monks in the empty mountains of the ancient temple do not forget the nostalgia of the old days, and it is also thirteen words, I don't know which donor can decompose it for the poor monks?"

Immediately a little girl raised her hand below, Huo Yuanzhen looked at this little girl who was eleven or twelve years old, and looked very shrewd, so he smiled and said, "Little donor, you can try it." ”

The little girl ran in front of Huo Yuanzhen, first gave Huo Yuanzhen a salute, very polite, and then turned out to be the big brush in Huo Yuanzhen's hand, gesturing on the couplet, and speaking with a milky voice: "This couplet, it should be read like this, the ancient temple is empty in the mountain for the monk, the mountain is for the monk and does not forget the love, the monk does not forget the old days, and the old days of the ancient temple are empty." ”

After finishing speaking, the little girl handed the brush to Huo Yuanzhen, and then ran down with a red face.

Many people below couldn't help but applaud Huo Yuanzhen again.

"Wow! Master, that's great!"

"Great, what a monk, what a monk who never forgets, we all like you!"

"Master, you are so handsome!"

I don't know which woman screamed in the crowd, and the crowd burst into laughter.

Huo Yuanzhen also turned his head with a smile, and then looked at Tang Caizi: "Master Tang, I don't know if the couplet of the poor monk is what you want?"

Tang Caizi's face was pale and speechless for a long time.

I was going to make it difficult for this monk, but I didn't expect this monk to be able to come out like this, and he also made the words "the monk does not forget his feelings", which won the favor of everyone.

And what he did before is undoubtedly like a clown.

Even though he is the thickest skinned among the four little talents, he is embarrassed to stay here at the moment, and hugs Huo Yuanzhen: "Master Gaocai, Tang is willing to bow down, and he is shameless to stay here today, farewell!"

After finishing speaking, Tang Caizi immediately got up and left, without stopping.

As soon as he left, Zhu Caizi, Wen Caizi, and Xu Caizi also left one after another.

"This wishing donor, your chick eats Mitu, don't you take it back as a souvenir?"

Looking at Zhu Caizi's fat man, it was very important that he couldn't help but tease again.

"Hmph, what kind of chicken eats rice map, this genius has never drawn a chicken eating rice map. ”

After speaking, Zhu Caizi walked back, picked up the brush, drew a circle of light directly on the chicken's head, and then said: "See, this is not a chicken, this is a phoenix, a phoenix, a phoenix!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Caizi angrily threw his pen and left.

Someone below was unhappy: "This dead fat man, a circle on the head of the chick is a phoenix, then I said that if there is a circle behind the head of this master, I will call him Buddha." ..., Huo Yuanzhen was still surprised, this plot is so familiar, the chicken eats Mitu and really becomes a divine bird phoenix, but when he heard the people below speak, he almost laughed.

It's not that I don't have a circle, I have a circle, but I can't show you easily, in case you see it, and you say that I don't have a bag on my head.

The four little talents retreated, Huo Yuanzhen looked at Huyan Aobo again, "Huyan donor, I don't know if the bet we signed just now counts?"

Huyan Aobo also never expected such a result, but in front of everyone's eyes, how could he dare to deny it, and he twisted it for a long time before he said to Huo Yuanzhen: "500,000 taels?"

Huo Yuanzhen, who is unusually tolerant on weekdays, did not hesitate at all this time: "One less copper plate will not work." ”

This money is in exchange for Murong Qiuyu's future, and it is not missing at all.

Huyan Aobo lost his wife and broke his soldiers this time, and he took it in his arms in great pain, but he didn't expect to really take out a silver ticket of one million taels.

Originally, he planned to throw this money to the Murong family as a bride price after he won, and after throwing the money, he directly took Murong Qiuyu away, but he didn't expect that the bride price was not taken as a dowry, and it was directly lost as a bet.

With tears in his eyes, he handed over the silver ticket of one million taels to Huo Yuanzhen, and Huyan Aobo glared at Huo Yuanzhen fiercely.

"Monk, you'd better be careful with me, there are people above me. ”

Huo Yuanzhen said with a smile: "I'm afraid that the people above the Huyan donor will be unable to protect themselves now." ”

From the conversation he heard from Lingyin Temple, Huo Yuanzhen knew that the Wuxiang monk was also one of the driving forces behind this matter, but the Wuxiang monk was chased and killed by the old monk, and now he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, and he no longer has the energy to care about this matter.

Watching Huyan Aobo leave in embarrassment amid everyone's coaxing, Huo Yuanzhen smiled.

Picking up the one million taels left by Huyan Aobo, Huo Yuanzhen came to Murong Qiuyu.

At this time, Murong Qiuyu was already crying.

"Miss Murong, congratulations, you are free. ”

Murong Qiuyu raised his head with teary eyes, the monk in front of him seemed to be a little hazy, why couldn't he see clearly?

Happiness came so quietly, and our autumn rain was not ready.

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