"Well......" Zhang Yuansan hesitated, "Sect Master..... do you not just want to accept the disciples who are not doing anything?" ”

Zhang Rulong raised his eyebrows: "What?" ”

"I think you're overzealing."

Zhang Rulong thought for a while and said to Liu Zheng: "Since you have talked about this matter, Yuan San, you should also come to see the big boss, this armed policeman, is it okay?" ”

Liu Zheng nodded very dryly.

"Let's talk on the way." Zhang Rulong turned his head and walked away, "I won't believe what the corpse chaser said, that male and female classmate, he killed it, you also know how terrible that force is, our Maoshan will fight them sooner or later!" ”

"But .......," Zhang Yuansan wanted to say and stopped.

"I know...... It's hard to catch, and it's hard to kill. That Guan He Ling, what he said was right. Zhang Rulong said, "We can't overpower them in terms of Dao techniques, but as long as we kill them in other ways, it's still feasible...... If it really doesn't work....... don't we still have hole cards in Maoshan? ”

Zhang Yuansan lowered his head, "So...... Do you want to find a manufacturable material to inherit the great cause of Maoshan? ”

Zhang Rulong froze for a moment when he heard this, but he immediately recovered, and his walking steps became more firm.

"He Zhiyu fell asleep last night, but he just learned that her grandmother died last night, which is the reason why they hurried back to Xiangxiang, and called them and said that we have a plane, and we will arrive in Xiangxiang tomorrow night."

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A day ago, Xiangxiang, on the edge of the Lianshui River.

It's noon, so there's basically no one there.

And there was a man wearing a thick coat and a hat on his head, sitting on a rock, holding a fishing rod made of bamboo, fishing quietly.

At this time, a gray-haired old man ran over sweating, and when he saw this young man, he only felt strange in his heart, he could come out to run at noon in the summer, and he was the only one, how could there be such a guy?

The old man stopped and thought to himself, why is this guy still fishing in the summer in a robe, a bit of Wei and Jin style? A fan of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest?

The fisherman knew that someone was coming, and he couldn't make waves, and caught his own fish.

When the old man got closer, he saw that it was a young man, and he felt even more strange, but he didn't bother him, and felt that he seemed to be a little obsessed...... Should not be...... Young people have this kind of cultivation and do their own business.

But what's my business?

The old man exhaled a cavity of turbidity, flattened his buoyant, and sat up in the direction of Dongtai Mountain.

After nine breaths, it runs on the day of the week.

The young man looked sideways, quite surprised, watched the old man finish it, and sighed, "I didn't expect that there are still people who can practice qigong to the Great Zhou Tian, I have traveled all over the country, and it is the first time I have seen it." ”

When the old man heard this, his eyes lit up, and he walked up to the young man, "Young man, do you know qigong?" How do you know I'm running to the Great Week? ”

The young man was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Old man, Qigong, I have practiced it before, but I haven't stuck to it like you." ”

"Oh, that's a pity." The old man sighed, "You can see that I am Da Zhoutian, then you are talented!" And I think you can fish in the summer with a cloak on, patience should be good, if you stick to it, strengthen your body, and prolong your life, it is always a benefit. ”

"Qigong is indeed a good thing to strengthen the body." Du Yunfeng smiled and said, "I don't need it for the time being." ”

"That's what you said." The old man shook his head, "But it doesn't match your cultivation." What do you do? I think you're a bit of a Wei Jin style, you should be a reader! ”

"I'm a woodcutter, and I'm fishing." The young man smiled modestly, "What does the old man do?" ”

"I, I used to teach, but now I'm retired, doing some poetry and painting." The old man moved his arms and was very happy.

The young man smiled and went to catch his own fish, "Okay, old man, please take care of yourself, I still have to catch a fish for lunch, otherwise I will be hungry again." ”

"How can you catch a fish like that?" The old man frowned, "This is shallow water, and your finger may be stuck in the mud." ”

The boy said, "Then catch shrimp." ”

"It's kind of interesting." The old man felt that he had not only met a Wei and Jin literati today, but also met a Jiang Ziya, so he looked carefully at this young man, and suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, and his eyes lit up, "Slow, what are you stepping on?" ”

The boy looked at his feet, and because the stone he was sitting on was a little high, he had his right foot on a stake.

This stake has a complex texture, the wood is solid, revealing a faint yellowish-white, and exuding a faint fragrance.

"You're talking about this piece of yellow ripe incense?" The young man was curious, "Oh, you're always a qigong master, so you can smell it." ”

"So you know?" The old man sighed twice, "Really...... I don't know what to say about you, this condensed yellow ripe fragrance is hard to see. ”

"Hahaha." The young man couldn't help but laugh three times, "The old man is really interesting, you are really so curious about me?" ”

"Eh, you're too different from ordinary people." The old man smiled embarrassedly.

"Okay." The young man put down the fishing rod, "I see that I have a fate with you, so I will talk to you more, you say that you are a poet?" ”

The old man nodded, "It's like a fake." ”

The young man squinted his eyes and said, "Ancient style poetry or modern poetry?" ”

The old man has walked in the literary world all his life, and naturally he can see that this young man's subtext wants to test my literary talent, so he smiled modestly and said: "Ancient style poetry." ”

"It's not that I don't disrespect you, and it's not that I don't believe you." The young man said, "In this era, there are many people who say that they are poets, but there are not many who are really talented.

"The kid is lonely, and he has always wanted to make friends with poetry, and now the kid feels that he has a fate with you, why don't I make a question, you wait for the answer, then I will make this agarwood jade a meeting gift, we have become this year-old friend, what does the old man think?"

The old man was confused by the young man's chic and pride, his face was red, and he was very excited, and his long-lost enthusiasm suddenly surged up, "Okay! I don't dare to say anything else, whatever you want, I can write poetry! ”

"Really?" The teenager smiled.

"Come on, question."

"Okay, then let's do this, in order for the two of us to convince each other, this poem, one person after two sentences, no one takes advantage, no one is convinced? What do you think? The boy said with a smile.

"Without further ado, come on."

The boy pointed casually.

"Huh?" The old man was puzzled.

"Just take the stake as the theme, you can't contain sand and agarwood, you come first."

"Stake...... It's very tricky, it's very appropriate" The old man frowned and thought for two seconds, "Then I'm here......"

"Please." Teenager do please.

"Stake!" The old man groaned.

"Qingshan is the hometown, and it comes to accompany the water."

The old man please.

The boy nodded, and thought for two seconds.

"Spring comes to make leaves, and winter solstice snow is flowers."

The old man felt that he had been compared to him all of a sudden, and his hand was pulled hard, and a few of his beards fell off.

"I have the intention to hold the phoenix, but I have no intention of looking for fish and shrimp!"

The boy quickly answered:

"It's a pillar material, but why is the luck poor?"

The two of them were stunned for a moment, then laughed.

Laughed over.

The old man pointed to the young man and said, "You said that you can't contain sand agarwood, you still lose!" ”

The boy couldn't laugh enough, "How can I be counted as losing?" I inherited your sentence, but I didn't mean agarwood! If I'm wrong, you're wrong! ”

"What a flam tongue! Yes, so this time it's a draw? ”

"Hmm." Du Yunfeng is still so happy for the first time since He Shouchun died, "It's a draw, please ask for the name of the father-in-law?" ”

"My name is Tan Jianguo!"

"Ahh Du Yunfeng nodded, "My name is Du Yunfeng, old man, I will give you this yellow ripe incense." ”

Tan Jianguo was no longer hypocritical, he took the yellow ripe incense with both hands, and said strangely, "This yellow ripe incense is naturally a holy product of incense, but I don't know why it is so hard?" ”

Du Yunfeng smiled: "I have my own way. Uncle, I see that your sun is not scattered, but your heart. At your age, it is the time when the fragrance is far away, but it is also very hard, but there is something unpleasant. ”

"My wife, I'm afraid it won't last long." Tan Jianguo frowned.

"That's going to be an immortal, congratulations." The young man suddenly said without understanding the amorous feelings.

Tan Jianguo knew that Du Yunfeng was borrowing Confucius's theory to comfort himself, and this kind of exchange between cultural people sometimes pays attention to a natural guidance.

Tan Jianguo didn't know why, but he suddenly became enlightened when he was said to be so ignorant of customs.

The two looked at each other and laughed again.

Fish and shrimp are fishing, and the people who accompany the water sit down and look at the passing sails on the river.

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"Stake" (concluding poem)

Tan Jianguo|Du Yunfeng

Qingshan is the old home, moving to accompany the water.

Spring comes to make leaves, and winter solstice snow is flowers.

There is a heart to hold the phoenix, and there is no intention to look for fish and shrimp.

It is a pillar material, but the luck is poor.

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Oriental Mystery Stories. Volume I. The end of "The Same Journey".

Oriental Mystery Stories. Volume II. "Ghost Lakeside" is in the process of establishing an outline, so the author will first update "Oriental Mystery Story. Volume II. Ghost Lakeside. Kick the door roll. Human flesh

"Human Flesh" officially starts updating tomorrow.

"Human Flesh": After the ancestral hall was destroyed, the heirs of the He family spread all over the world. When He Zhiyu was involved in the "Diexian Case" and "Bamboo Slip Genealogy" cases in Zhejiang, he received He Youxin's full help. He Youxin has been following He Zhiyu in a dark QQ group. So did He Youxin really intend to go against Maoshan? How did He Youxin join the recurring organization? "Human Flesh" will introduce the story of He Youxin.

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