"Bamboo morning glory is all over the street, and the thatched hut is sparsely screened by moonlight. The glass cup is filled with chai wine, and the beans and plums are clustered in the white jade plate. Hugh was annoyed, and happy, and won a smile in his life. Three thousand miles without a confidant, a hundred thousand troops ......"

"Boring", as soon as the waking wood fell, the storyteller swept his eyes, "Hang the seal." ”

After the reading of the set poem, there was a cheer in the library. The gentleman laughed twice and began to tell the story.

Huzi loves to listen to books the most, and when he was two years earlier, he couldn't wait to soak in the library every day. Whether it is a book with a long spear robe, a book of short fights, a book of gods and monsters, a book of foxes and ghosts, from "Fengshen Bang" and "Little Wuyi", to "The Biography of Jigong" and "Liao Zhai", he listened to them all with relish, and he could even retell them in general after listening.

Today, Mr. Storyteller is talking about a short public case book, called "Peng Gong Case", which tells the story of the Kangxi period. There are three golden darts fighting tigers to save the driver, and there is a night thief in the Forbidden City Nine Dragon Cup, which is a very wonderful book, a total of eighty-six times. Huzi is here today, and what he heard is the forty-first time.

I also complained that Huzi was willing to soak in the library, listening to the book can't be broken, and if he didn't listen to it for a day, it would not be a taste. Come to the library today, I haven't heard the end of this Peng Gong case, and I am destined to not hear the end. But fortunately, Huzi has already heard a lot of it, and this set of stories is also familiar with it, although he heard it from the spot, he can also accept it. Sipping melon seeds and drinking tea, I feel uncomfortable.

Listening to books is one of the most interesting things in the world, and talking about literature and martial arts seems to be a big drama. Soldiers on the battlefield, grievances in the rivers and lakes, adulterous lovers, and children's love are all in a waking wood and a fan.

However, it is not that the "immortal master" matter is concerned with the black mother, and the ghost family door slacked off and loosened her temper, and the tiger strolled into the city casually, and ran into the library with interest. In addition to being a Mr. Yin and Yang, Huzi is also the temporary liaison of the regiment.

It's ridiculous to say, the contact point of Sun Mountain Temple was exchanged by Nalan Lang with an elixir. This elixir saved Zhao Yueyue's life, and the ghost family sent and received information to Nalan Lang for a period of time. This can be regarded as Zhou Yu's beating of Huang Gai - one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, and what he is doing is a deal. It's just that the time agreed between Nalan Lang and the ghost family has actually passed for a long time, and Mr. Peng didn't tell Nalan Lang about it, and Nalan Lang didn't mention it. So up and down the door of the ghost house, this liaison has been doing it for a long time.

The strong man who shared a tea table with Huzi seemed to be engrossed in listening to a book, but in fact his hands were making small movements with Huzi under the table. This person's identity is not ordinary, and he is also a figure with a head and a face in Changtu Mansion. It's not that this person is like himself, but because he relies on a good master, others have to give him some face. Who is this man? It is Nalan Lang's personal attendant, and his name is called "Xiao Yue". This name can only be called by the eldest family in the Feng'en Fuguo Mansion, and when outsiders see it, they want to say "Father-in-law".

When I returned to the book in an hour, the storyteller pinched the hour very accurately, and as soon as the woke wood fell, this paragraph of the children's book was finished, and everyone dispersed. Huzi didn't finish the dim sum he was asking for, so he told the junior apprentice next to him to wrap up the pastries on the table so that he could take them back. In this way, he and Xiao Yue parted the time to go out.

Carrying a bag of pastries back to the hill and walking to the temple gate, it was already midday. In the meantime, nothing was said, omitted and not mentioned.

In the past, there was something handed over to Huzi by Nalan Lang, which was nothing more than for him to pass on, but this time it was different, the letter in Huzi's hand was written to him. This made Huzi muttered a little, and said in his heart that it was probably not good.

Entering the courtyard, I first went to the door of Zhao Yueyue's room, knocked on the door twice and no one answered, turned back to my room, saw Zhao Shankun meditating on the ground, Huzi put the snack on the table, and asked, "Where is your sister-in-law?" ”

Zhao Shankun saw that Huzi had brought delicious food, got up from the ground, leaned over to the table, opened the paper bag, took a piece of sugar cake and stuffed it into his mouth. He replied while eating: "Sister Yueyue went out in the morning, and someone asked her to watch the matter, and she followed you." It's not a big deal, it's just that a child is scared and loses his soul, just shout. ”

"Then don't eat it," Huzi hurriedly wrapped the paper bag again, "This has to be kept by your sister-in-law." ”

"Look at you stingy!" Zhao Shankun snorted, "Isn't it just a few pieces of sugar cake?" What's so rare, the look of never eating something good. ”

Huzi didn't pay attention to Zhao Shankun, but felt strange. After Zhao Yueyue went out alone to see things, somehow, this girl's reputation broke out. Half of the people who came to Sun Mountain Temple to look for things were aimed at Zhao Yueyue. Some of the claims are still very mysterious, saying that there is a dream of the immortal family, and finding out the horse disciple Zhao Yueyue can solve the difficulty.

Thinking about it again, it doesn't seem to be anything unusual, after all, the immortal family in Zhao Yueyue's hall doesn't seem to be simple, maybe they are taking work for Zhao Yueyue. After all, the immortal family also has to practice in the mortal world when they go down the mountain, and if the younger brother doesn't go out to show people, those immortal families are not happy.

Putting this matter aside, Huzi took out the letter that Xiao Yue handed him and looked at it carefully. I watched it over and over again, and the strength in my hands became bigger and bigger. In the end, Huzi put the letter in his hand, his palms interlaced, and a cluster of flames ignited, and the letter turned into paper ashes in his hand.

As soon as Huzi slapped the table, he went out of the room and walked through the courtyard to Mr. Peng's room. Huzi entered the door and said, "Dad, Nalan Lang seems to be a little excessive." ”

Li Lintang went into the mountains to hunt and did not return, and Mr. Peng was the only one in the room, copying stone talismans there. He listened to Huzi's words, put the pen aside, and wondered, "What's wrong?" ”

Huzi carefully told Mr. Peng about the content of the letter, and in the end, he didn't forget to scold Nalan Lang: "This guy is really that we should be smashed, the time limit has already passed, and if you don't ask him for wages, it will be considered to give him face, why do you still want to kick your nose in the face?" ”

Mr. Peng calmed down, thought about it, and said, "This matter may not be impossible to help him." ”

Huzi was taken aback: "Dad, you have to think about it." Although what we are doing now is also the sin of killing the head, the risks in this are not comparable to this time. Our relationship with the group is already a little unclear, and when we really do this, it will be tied up with the group. ”

"No, it won't." Mr. Peng waved his hand, "As long as we don't officially join the group, then we are not members of the group." Helping is helping, not joining, which must be clearly distinguished. Even if something goes wrong in the future, we and the group don't have any grievances, so we can just throw our hands and leave. ”

"But there's no reward for us doing this." Huzi frowned and said, "He said that I would come over in the name of watching things, and he would give us incense money when he came back." We don't miss these taels of silver, so we can't help him with this. ”

"Do you think this kind of thing is ......" Mr. Peng pondered his words for a moment and changed his words, "If you were Nalan Lang, would you call the ghost family to help you do this kind of thing?" ”

Huzi thought about it and shook his head resolutely: "No!" After all, the ghost family and the group are not exactly the same heart. If I were Nalan Lang, I would never entrust this kind of thing to someone I can't trust at all. Pushing forward, even if it is a transit point for intelligence, it is a lot of ruthlessness to do this, right? ”

"That's right." Mr. Peng nodded, "That means that Nalan Lang is unavailable now!" ”

"Yes," Huzi also nodded, "If it weren't to the point of helplessness, Nalan Lang wouldn't ask for this matter to our door." ”

"So we're going to help." Mr. Peng smiled at me, "I'll take this trip." ”

Huzi was puzzled: "Why? ”

"In order not to be a slave to the country." Mr. Peng looked directly into Huzi's eyes, "You also said that you admire these big heroes of the group." But in fact, you also know in your heart who are in the group. Whether it is those who have a deep hatred with foreigners at the bottom, or those who have read books and understand the truth, in fact, to put it bluntly, they are all forced to be helpless. Otherwise, no one wants to live with their lives pinned to their belts, and no one wants to go against the court and foreigners. If we don't go against the court and foreigners, we won't survive. ”

"'Craftsmen don't die of hunger in famine years,'" Huzi spread his hands, "don't you always tell me this?" We are cultivators, and we should not care about these mundane things. ”

"When the Japanese invaded the southeast, the Southern Shaolin monks also killed thieves." Mr. Peng said, "When the Five Hu were chaotic, there were also Taoist priests who wore armor and joined the army. One must build on a firm foundation? Although we are monks, we are not those inhuman immortals. They can ignore the mundane, because it doesn't matter to them how things change in the world, we are individuals first, and then we are monks. Do you understand? ”

Faced with Mr. Peng's serious words, Huzi straightened his waist and slapped his chest with a "bang": "Dad, I understand." I'm waiting for your words! You should tell me to go this time, and you will rest at home. I'm younger, and I don't attract so much suspicion. Nalan Lang has already arranged for the people who will go with him, and this time he didn't really go to see things, and it would be a burden to go too much, so I can do it. ”

Huzi was still shirking before, but now he has taken care of it again, and Mr. Peng understood the joints after thinking about it. When Huzi read the letter, he had already made up his mind to help Nalan Lang. He was afraid that Mr. Peng would not agree, so he would deliberately say the opposite to listen to his father's tone. Knowing Mr. Peng's attitude, he spoke so righteously. I think that if Mr. Peng doesn't allow it, Huzi will also quietly go down the mountain to help Nalan Lang take such a trip. Huzi is a smart person, including Mr. Peng's mention that no one is available for Nalan Lang, in fact, it is all redundant, how can he not understand?

"You, you, you!" Mr. Peng felt angry, and I felt funny, "If I don't hit you at normal times, the skin on my body is itchy." I'm also old and can't move anymore, so one day let your uncle clean you up and cure your careful thoughts. ”

Huzi just smirked "hehe" and didn't dare to say more.

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