Chapter 55: Lin Pingzhi

It was March, the willows were green and the flowers were red, the warblers were singing and dancing, it was the spring season in the south, and Wang Churen, who was sleeping in the open air, traveled all the way and entered Fuzhou City.

Ask the way, Wang Churen stepped on the straight street paved with bluestone, saw the magnificent mansion, there are two stone altars on the left and right in front of the door, each of the altars erects a flagpole two zhang high, the green flag on the top of the pole is spread in the wind, among which the left flag is embroidered with four black characters, "Fuwei Dart Bureau" is clear at a glance.

The copper nails the size of a teacup on the vermilion lacquer door are shining, and there are two rows of benches at the entrance, and there are eight men in strong suits, all of whom are heroic, Wang Churen looked at it a few times, nodded silently, and breathed a sigh of relief: "The Fuwei Dart Bureau is really rich, and it has not been destroyed yet, so I don't want to be disappointed." ”

Wang Churen rushed from Huashan to Fuwei Dart Bureau day and night, for two treasures, one is the famous "evil sword spectrum", and the other is the Lin family's tens of millions of family assets.

He didn't take the "Evil Warding Sword Spectrum" to swing the sword to quickly become a master, not to mention that Wang Churen didn't have that courage, he was confident that he didn't have that kind of need with his martial arts, he was just curious, how fast the "Evil Warding Sword Spectrum" was, why it was fast, if possible, could he borrow its fast tricks into his own swordsmanship.

As for money, it was the most urgent thing he needed at the moment, Wang Churen couldn't remember the last time he felt poor, but recently, he was forced to be distracted by money every day, no matter what he did, he would involuntarily pay attention to whether the money was enough, where to get money, and from time to time he would not be angry with the eyes of others with contempt.

With his martial arts, "robbing the rich and helping the poor" should be very simple, but the deeper and deeper internal strength has given Wang Churen a clearer and clearer mind, and he needs to protect his spiritual clarity.

With his current strong mind, it is difficult for him to convince himself that what others say is not important to him, and it is extremely important for him to insist on what is right and wrong in his heart.

He doesn't want to easily polish his precious true nature for a little money, he wants to cherish all possible fate, he has encountered two miraculous crossings, who knows if there is any possibility of further cultivation and seeking the Tao in the future, of course he must be cautious so as not to be contaminated with too much mysterious karma.

Therefore, the main purpose of Wang Churen's trip to Fuzhou is to earn enough money for his future life.

After touching the ground, Wang Churen had no worries about running around, he rarely delayed along the way, and was already quite tired, so he immediately found a nearby mountain forest to sit and practice qi, waiting for his opportunity to make money.

At noon on this day, the smoke wind warms the day, the drunken fragrance of flowers and plants in the forest and the spring breeze spreads everywhere, Wang Churen is lying on his back on the green grass and is sleepy, and suddenly a sound of horses' hooves sounded in the direction of the dart board.

It is very common for the dart bureau to escort property, and horses gallop inside, but the sound of hooves is too idle this time, and Wang Churen is afraid that he will be sent out to ask for help after the dart board has an accident, so he squints his left eye and glances down the small hill.

I saw five horses galloping on the bluestone road, the first was a snow-white horse, the stirrups were all made of rotten silver, and the one riding the white horse was a young man, with a sword and a bow on his back, and even a falcon on his shoulder.

"Could it be that he is the young dart head of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, Lin Pingzhi." Wang Churen saw that the young man was rich and powerful, and immediately sat up and opened his eyes to look at the past carefully.

But when he saw that the young man was ten (eight) or nineteen years old, dressed in a splendid brocade robe, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, white skin and tender face, and very beautiful, if he had not known his gender in advance, he would have looked like a woman dressed as a man.

"No wonder the villagers say that he is more beautiful than a bride, and he is really beautiful like a good girl." Seeing his appearance clearly, Wang Churen determined Lin Pingzhi's identity (eight) nine and ten.

Wang Churen, who was lying down again, wanted to continue to sleep in the spring of the grass, but he didn't realize the big dream, and suddenly remembered that Lin Pingzhi would be a self-defeating hero to save the beauty before he had an accident at his house, so he hooked up with Ling Hu Chong's little sister, it is not today, thinking of this, Wang Churen thought of the money-making plan he designed, and he was completely sleepy, jumped up, and chased down the hill.

Fujian is mountainous and forested, Fuzhou is no exception, Lin Pingzhi ran out of the city for a while, then rode into the mountains, put up the falcon, began to bend the bow to hunt, less than a stick of incense time, a group of five people hunted a yellow rabbit, a pheasant.

They had a harvest, their interest was higher, and they kept chasing birds and beasts in the forest, and Wang Churen, who followed them, was bored, and wanted to go back by himself many times, thanks to the power of money, he was able to hold back, yawning one after another, and waited for nearly two hours before Lin Pingzhi put away his bow and stopped.

At this time, it was already evening, Wang Churen thought that Lin Pingzhi would go back to the city directly to meet Yue Lingshan as soon as possible, but he turned around the horse's head, and then galloped north to run the horse to play, Wang Churen saw that he was having a good time, and he was very impatient in his heart, and secretly calculated: "I wasted three hours in the afternoon, and I have already tripled the price of him, and now I don't know how long it will take to play blindly, so I will double him first." ”

After walking north for a while, a wine trick was picked out on the side of the road ahead, and Wang Churen heard one of Lin Pingzhi's entourages call Zheng Darthead from a distance: "Shao Dart, how about we go have a drink?" Fresh rabbit meat and pheasant meat are just fried with wine. ”

Before Wang Churen could scold secretly, he only heard Lin Pingzhi smile and said: "It's fake that you came out hunting with me, and drinking is a serious thing, if you don't invite you to drink enough, Ming'er will lazily refuse to come out with me." ”

Saying that, Lin Ping reined in his horse, jumped off the horse, and walked into the wine shop, Wang Churen looked at his back from a distance and was stunned: "It's almost dinner time, don't eat the delicacies at home, don't eat the big restaurants in the city, what kind of roadside shop do you want to eat, what good wine can you eat here, and you can eat with dust flying all over the road?" This child is really unreliable, born in a rich family, but born poor, and wasted my time, double it. ”

After waiting for a while, Wang Churen listened to them sitting in it and calling for wine and meat, and he could eat and drink after a while, but he stood stupidly on the side of the road to eat ashes, and he didn't know how long he had to wait, he didn't eat a drop of water for most of the day, and he felt a little thirsty, and touched the money bag, there were less than twenty copper plates in it, and he could barely eat and drink a miserable meal of wine and food, he sighed and walked over.

Walking into the store, Wang Churen swept his eyes, only to see Lin Ping and his party divided into two tables, five people were pouring or drinking, there was a girl in Tsing Yi cooking wine on her back next to the wine stove, and a white-haired old man carrying a yellow rabbit and pheasant to the inner hall.

Wang Churen walked to the table closest to the door, glanced at it, and found that the table and stool were actually covered with fine dust, even if he was mentally prepared before entering, he didn't expect the environment to be so bad, this place should not be described as a roadside shop, but should be a roadside stall, Wang Churen frowned and swept his sleeves lightly, set up the cloud sword, and sat down.

"Grunt", Wang Churen shook his eyes when he heard the sound, and saw Zheng Darttou, who called Lin Pingzhi to come in and drink, raised his neck and drank a glass of wine in one gulp, and stretched out his tongue disgustingly and licked his lips, salivating: "The hotel has changed owners, and the taste of wine has not changed." ”

After encountering something unappetizing, Wang Churen still has the taste to eat now, and then thinking that most of his money can only buy turbid wine, and it is tasteless to drink, so he just get some tea to moisten his dry throat, so he called: "Shop, come to the pot of tea." ”

Except for Lin Pingzhi, who was sitting directly with Wang Churen, the eyes of the rest of the people suddenly turned over, and the four of Lin Pingzhi's entourage turned their heads to look at him curiously and then turned their heads, with a few whispers and light laughter, and the five of them continued to drink.

Wang Churen was not interested in listening to what they said to laugh at him, he saw that the girl in Tsing Yi who turned around did not respond to his greeting for a while, but lowered his head and looked at him in a strange way, and the white-haired old man who was about to turn into the inner hall paused unusually when he heard this.

Such a strange scene unconsciously surprised Wang Churen, and reminded him of the two answers in the store just now: "The old man of the shopkeeper asked, 'Do you drink?' Then Zheng Dangtou asked him rhetorically, "If you don't drink, do you still drink tea?" ’”

Could it be that there is too much tea in Fuzhou, which is not unusual, so the wine shops in the countryside only serve wine but not tea, and they don't know the customs and appearances? Although Wang Churen still felt strange, he didn't think about it else, and quickly made up for his mistakes, and changed his words: "Shopkeeper, come to a bowl of wine." ”

The girl in Tsing Yi lowered her head and walked to Wang Churen's table and asked in a low voice, "Are you tea and wine?" What kind of tea do you want for tea? What kind of wine do you want? ”

Although the voice is low, it is very crisp and beautiful, even if Wang Churen has noticed that she is not very good-looking, he still can't help but look up at her, but seeing that this girl has a lot of acne scars on her face, black and even rough, ugly unexpectedly, Wang Churen hurriedly lowered his eyes, out of sight.

As soon as the imagination brought by the beautiful voice was broken, Wang Churen's clear mind suddenly moved: "Since there is tea for sale, why did this old and young person have a strange reaction just now?" Looking at their body and steps, they are still a little rough and sloppy, are they spies of the Huashan faction? But if she is Ling Hu Chong's little junior sister, how can she be so ugly? ”

Wang Churen, who couldn't figure it out, didn't care, but after listening to the question of the girl in Tsing Yi, he was stunned, he had more than ten dollars on him, how could he ask for wine and tea, he couldn't afford to pay the bill, and hurriedly said: "Just come to the pot of oolong tea." ”

For Wang Churen's repetition, the girl in Tsing Yi didn't care at all, lowered her head and walked away, at this moment, two galloping horses suddenly stopped outside the store, Wang Churen heard a person outside the door in a Sichuan accent: "There is a hotel here, drink two bowls!" ”

Wang Churen turned his head to look, only to see two young men in green robes, tying their mounts under the big banyan tree in front of the store, both of them had white cloth wrapped around their heads, but their legs were barefoot, and they were barefoot and wearing bast shoes.

The two of them walked into the store, and the first thing they saw was Wang Churen sitting at the door, their eyes swept over Wang Churen's body, and when they caught a glimpse of the long cloud-piercing sword on the table, the two of them also let out a laugh in unison, and then glanced at Lin Pingzhi's five people sitting inside, and chose a table near the door to sit down.

"Bring wine, bring wine, there are so many mountains in Fujian, and the horses are tired." The young man in the lead shouted.

The girl in Tsing Yi lowered her head and held a wooden plate, first put the teapot, teacup and other tea utensils on Wang Churen's table, then bowed her head and walked to the table of the two Sichuan men, bowed her head and asked, "What kind of wine do you want?" ”

The young man was stunned, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, held it to the chin of the girl in Tsing Yi, and said with a smile: "It's a pity, it's a pity!" ”

The girl in Tsing Yi was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped back, avoiding the salty pig hand that hit her face, Wang Churen saw this scene, and couldn't help but admire the Sichuan man in her heart: "It's really heavy enough!" ”

Another Sichuan man followed with a smile and said: "Brother Yu, this flower girl's figure is hard to get, a face, but it is spikes stepping on the mud, flipping the pomegranate skin, and Ge Laozi is a good hemp skin." ”