Zhenbei Wangfu, Mingyue Xuan.

In a room full of books, the pages are flying, and two women are fighting each other. A woman dressed in red, with eyes like peach, opened her right hand, and condensed a red cyclone in the palm of her hand, which turned into nine phoenix feathers and surrounded the woman's side.

The quiet girl who suddenly grew eight tails behind her, her eyes were evil, her head was full of green silk and turned into white hair, dancing wantonly like a charm, and the smile on her face that gradually solidified couldn't help but make people chill.

Qiu Huang's eyes were full of killing intent, and he frowned and said in a deep voice: "This is not the place you should come!"

"Then I'm here, what should you do?!" the white-haired girl provoked.

The nine phoenix feathers reunited and turned into a red gold folding fan, which was held in the hand of Qiu Huang. Qiu Huang raised his head, sneered, and said, "Do you really think that I won't kill you?" Don't forget, if it weren't for your fox clan's rebellion, how could the Terran monks take the Divine Phoenix City so easily?"

"Oh?!" The white-haired girl raised her eyebrows: "Kill me?" you and I are in the same fate now, where do you have the confidence to kill me?"

"Then give it a try. ”

Qiu Huang gently waved his hand folding fan, and the sound of nine phoenix chirps suddenly rose; the white-haired girl was not to be outdone, and the eight tails behind her spread out, and a huge white fox figure was reflected on the wall, and a fox chirped back.

Mingyue Xuan, who was already a little old, naturally couldn't withstand such an impact and almost collapsed. However, the always rigid old man Dong did not stop it, but the thin old man who raised horses in the stable was a little uncontrollable, and slapped it with a palm, and then said violently: "Presumptuous!"

The two women, who were originally angry and arrogant, heard the edict of the immortals, and invisibly a great avenue overwhelmed them, pressing on the shoulders of the two like mountains, and had to kneel on the ground to respect the rules of heaven and earth.

In the study, the old prince, who was reading the military newspaper alone, looked at the many secret letters on the table, and his brows were tightly knit and he had a terrible headache. However, after noticing a trace of strangeness in the palace, he suddenly showed a smile, took a sip of tea, and said softly: "Morning and evening, they are all family, why bother with those old yellow calendars that have already turned the page." As soon as they meet, they will compete with each other, and it is estimated that the days to come will be much more lively. ”

The old slave outside the door squinted, then lowered his head and was silent.

On the mountain road, a pair of gentlemen and students from Nangui suddenly stopped, and the white-haired gentleman suddenly smiled: "I hope the next reader will also be able to talk." ”

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Hung Building.

Compared with Zhang Linxuan's disrespect for etiquette and debauchery, Zhang Linyi, who is also a Confucian protégé, is extremely strict with etiquette and behaves in a proper manner. When he was studying in the Cloud Academy, whenever he lectured with his brothers and sisters, Mr. Zhou, who passed by the window, would always stop, listen carefully to his disciple's unique views on a certain Confucian case, and then stroke his hair and smile, and praise in front of everyone.

For the building in front of him, nineteen-year-old Zhang Linyi was so close to it for the first time. Not to mention the poetry and literary attainments of the women in the building, just talking about this building, in fact, in his heart, it is no different from the general Yanliu Lane. Zhang Linyi, who was still young, couldn't help but scold angrily when he heard that the gentleman of a certain academy praised this building as the first place in the wind and snow, this scum is also.

Zhang Linyi disagrees with the statement that he doesn't sell his body when he sells his art, if he really has art, why not make a serious business, and come to this Yanliu Lane to do something, and he is not afraid of tarnishing his reputation?

If it weren't for the time when he came back from the east of the city, Zhang Linxuan would have to come here to find someone, saying that he had something to explain, and he would never have set foot here in his life.

Jinghong Building looks simple and unpretentious on the outside, but it is actually brilliant on the inside. Zhang Linyi looked at this place where the sheng songs were rotten and his thoughts were a little complicated. If you think according to the previous thoughts, most of you will only think of the word "bad morals", but the scholar you met on the way back to the north made this Confucian gentleman willing to think more about things at this moment, and now he will more or less have the feeling that it is not easy for a woman's life.

Before approaching the door of the building, Zhang Linyi suddenly grabbed Zhang Linxuan's cuffs and asked a serious question: "Xiaoxuan, you are not entangled with the woman in this building, right?!"

Zhang Linxuan said sincerely: "Absolutely not." ”

"Really?" Zhang Linyi obviously didn't believe it.

Zhang Linxuan nodded, "Seriously." ”

While the two brothers were speaking, the weak-crowned son, dressed in white and hiding behind the mask, clasped his hands in front of his chest, slowly walked out of the Jinghong Building, and said in a slightly low voice: "Mr. Han said that I should wait for you here, and it was true." ”

This was obviously said to Zhang Linxuan.

Zhang Linyi glanced back at the young man, who ignored it, and saluted his brother: "Fifth brother." ”

Zhang Linyi smiled and withdrew his eyes and saluted his brother. Stinky boy, go back and see how I clean you up.

"Get up!" The white-clothed son, who had made a song thirteen and was famous all over the world, turned his head to Zhang Linyi and said, "Sixth son, let's go to a nearby teahouse to sit and help my father entertain guests." ”

Zhang Linmo took the lead in walking, although Zhang Linyi didn't know what he was going to do, but after signaling to Zhang Linxuan, he followed.

Zhang Linxuan, who was standing in place, was confused, and shouted in the direction where the two brothers left: "What about me?!"

"What should I do, what are you going to do!" the man in white didn't look back, and left directly.

Zhang Linyi's eyes showed slightly, and he waved his hand again, asking him to get busy first.

Zhang Linxuan shrugged his shoulders helplessly, the fifth brother has always been mysterious in doing things, forget it, let's go in first. Zhang Linxuan did not swagger into the building from the main entrance, some people stalked about the flattery of horses, he was really too lazy to see, disgusting. Zhang Linxuan can be regarded as a "regular customer" no matter what he says, so he naturally knows how to avoid the crowd and quietly go upstairs.

Zhang Linxuan did not go directly to Song Junmi, but alone, hiding in a quiet corner, lying quietly on the fence, looking at the scenery downstairs. I came in a hurry before, and I didn't take a good look at the current Jinghong Building, but now I know that its appearance has changed a lot.

The high-grade golden silk nan is used as a beam, as if the word luxury is written on the top of the head. Moonlit white jade is carved into a lamp that hangs from every door, burning with precious oil from the South China Sea, which produces a very delicate fragrance when lit. The red brocade tent dancing in the wind is embroidered with gold thread with blooming peonies. The jade bricks used to pave the ground have a groove, which is embedded with a gold bead, and the gold bead is carved into the shape of a lotus flower by the best craftsman, the lotus flowers are in full bloom, the petals are fresh and exquisite, and it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake. When you are drunk and fluctuating, it is like being in a sea of gorgeous flowers.

It's a stunning building, a place of resplendent sheng songs.

Downstairs, there is the shy woman, twisting and pinching, pushing and shoving, and finally being lightly relieved by the gorgeously dressed swinger, seeing the spring, shamelessly dodging and dodging, playing with the tricks of wanting to capture and indulge in the war book; , but the disturbing and mysterious voice comes from the mouth, lightly teasing the heartstrings of others. And the applause in the stands was like a tide, and all the gentlemen were fascinated by it, eager to rush to the stage, spend a lot of money, and see the woman's prosperous face in the country and the city up close.......

Zhang Linxuan turned his back, leaned on the railing, and slowly closed his eyes. Although it was also the name of the Amazing Hong back then, but entering this building, you can see talented and beautiful people talking about poetry and writing, appreciating ancient and modern calligraphy and painting, and now the Amazing Hung is singing everywhere, and it is only extravagant and extravagant.

"I'm afraid today's scene is not what Brother Ling hoped!" a woman said softly.

Zhang Linxuan opened his eyes, saluted the woman in front of him, and said, "Miss Song." ”

The woman gave ten thousand blessings and said, "Seventh son." ”

"Miss Song, do you know who erected this earliest green building in the world?" asked Zhang Linxuan with a smile.

"Please also ask Childe to solve his doubts. The woman said softly.

"In Zhongzhou, there is a quaint attic in the center of the whole heaven and earth, which is said to contain all the cultivation methods in heaven and earth, and is regarded as a holy place by monks all over the world. And the scholar who is the person who guards the pavilion is the first person to set up the green building. ”

The woman seemed to be unconvinced. Zhang Linxuan continued: "Miss Song should not generalize about the past and the present, the earliest Qinglou is actually a refuge for the world's separated women, not today's place of sheng song erosion. The reason why the eldest brother persuaded his father to agree to set up this fence in Shuofang City was nothing more than wanting to find a place for the women displaced by the war. It's just that it didn't work out. ”

Looking at the reluctant smile on the young man's face, the Shocking Oiran named Song Junmi asked softly, "Seventh Prince, are you blaming the woman in the building?"

"I haven't done anything for this building, so I don't blame it, I just feel a little pity, it's a pity for my brother's efforts. Zhang Linxuan shook his head and said helplessly: "The master asked the mountain ghost, 'How can you save people', and the mountain ghost replied, 'People need to save themselves'." The Master thought so. If people don't have the heart to save themselves, who can save them, and what way can they save them?"

Zhang Linxuan's expression couldn't help but be a little lost.

Song Junmi shook her head and laughed softly: "People have the heart to save themselves, but they have no power to save themselves. The way of the world is like this, how can it be reversed. Childe has been out for more than a year, have you ever heard that there is a talented champion in Kyoto?"

"I've heard a little, it is said that I am from the three states in the north, and it seems that I have been to Jinghong Tower a few times. ”

Song Junmi showed a look of extreme disgust, and her voice was not as soft as Fang Cai, and said, "This person is no different from a pig and a dog. ”

Zhang Linxuan frowned and asked, "How do you say this?"

"Childe still remembers that a few years ago, there was a girl in Jinghong Building who liked to wear blue clothes. Song Junmi asked.

Zhang Linxuan said with a smile: "Of course, a girl who is good at brewing osmanthus wine." In the past, every time there was a night banquet in Jinghonglou, I would deliberately ask the girl for a glass of osmanthus wine, and the taste of the wine was really good. The girl has a gentle temperament, and whenever she deliberately gives her money on credit, she is always angry, her face is flushed, and she is very cute. ”

Song Junmi looked a little lost, and sighed: "It's this girl who has become the first person in Jinghonglou to be arrogant and extravagant." ”

Miss Song is a daughter's family after all, and her words are many times more euphemistic than what Miss Xue is doing now.

Zhang Linxuan tugged at the corners of his mouth, somewhat emotional, and said: "Is it possible to achieve it because of that champion? From love to hate, what's the use of practicing yourself! That man is far away in the world, but will shed a tear for her? A girl who was originally innocent is not worth it to ruin her reputation for the sake of a brute!"

Song Junmi shook her head, her eyebrows were full of resentment, and said: "Childe, it's not that Sister Xinzi deliberately violated herself, but she consciously got dirty and spent the sun waiting for death in a daze." A month after Childe left the northern border, it happened to be the day of the champion in Kyoto, and Miss Xue set off for Kyoto, ready to congratulate Lin Chen, who was named on the gold list. Unexpectedly, he didn't even enter the Zhuangyuan Mansion. A blank piece of paper, more than dozens of words, will be a girl who was originally full of joy, casually dismissed. Words on paper are even more heart-wrenching!"

A pair of jade arms, thousands of pillows, graceful jade body, has been a bed for 10,000 people, my scholarly court, the house of champions, how to get into the goulan woman?

She's an innocent girl, but she's just buying some drinks at Jinghong Building.

Zhang Linxuan didn't have any annoyed look on his face, just nodded and silently wrote it down. There is no need for Song Junmi to continue to talk about the future matters, Zhang Linxuan already knows what to do. Zhang Linxuan already had conjectures about the follow-up, and there was no need for Song Junmi to say anything more, after all, the title of the seventh prince of Zhenbei City was not just talking.

Kyoto is famous.

Zhang Linxuan arched his hand and said, "Miss Song, I will deal with this matter." ”

"What is Childe going to do?"

"Please don't worry, Miss Song, I will give that girl an explanation for this matter. ”

"Then I'll thank my son for Sister Xinzi. ”

"Deliberately said it to me, just to help that Xue girl vent her anger?"

Song Junmi didn't deny it, but said softly: "Vent your anger for the infatuated woman in the world." ”

Zhang Linxuan nodded, which can be regarded as recognition. The young man suddenly became a little indifferent, and said lightly: "It's not a good way to kill people with a knife." ”

Song Junmi raised the corners of her mouth and said with a smile: "There are some things, you don't need to bother others, the slave and maid will do it themselves." ”

"So much for the best. ”

Song Junmi smiled and said, "Son, don't treat me, a weak woman, as a canary, otherwise you will suffer a big loss." ”

Zhang Linxuan stretched his waist, then took out a jade pendant from his arms, put it in the palm of his hand, and said casually: "Mr. said, this jade pendant is precious and ruthless, I am curious, why did you give it to me when you left my hometown?"

Song Junmi twisted her head to the side, didn't look at the young man, spread out her palms, seemed a little shy, and said, "Bring it." ”

"What?"

"Jade pendant. ”

"If you give something to someone, there is no reason to go back. ”

"Scoundrel. ”

"If you want to go back, you can exchange it for something else. Zhang Linxuan took advantage of the situation to take the woman's hand, took it into his arms, stared down at the woman's cheek, and said softly: "I think your lip grease is good today, why don't you exchange it." ”

Zhang Linxuan imprinted his lips on the woman's red lips, but it was only for a moment, and there was an extra bite mark. Song Junmi tilted her head and smiled: "I'm not the docile little phoenix of the child's family. ”

Zhang Linxuan rubbed his lips and said proudly: "Fighting with women is really easier to get injured than on the battlefield. ”

Song Junmi held her chin with one hand and leaned in front of Zhang Linxuan, with a smile on her face: "Next time, it will not be the teeth that will hurt the son." Maybe it's going to be a sharp dagger. ”

"Seven catches, seven verticals, you have two more chances. Zhang Linxuan turned around, his hands clasped behind his head, his eyes didn't know where to look, and he was stunned. Zhang Linxuan threw the jade pendant to Song Junmi, and was about to go downstairs, but suddenly heard a loud shout, and the entire Jinghong Building suddenly stopped singing and dancing.

In a women's boudoir on the first floor, someone kicked open the door with his foot and threw a young girl out casually. A tall, bloated middle-aged man stood outside the door and scolded angrily: "Fuck, is this how you Jinghonglou trains women?!

I saw that the girl was covered in blood, scarred, and curled up in a ball, as if she was using her last strength to protect her body from being looked at by others. The man was so angry that he stepped forward and picked her up with one hand, and with the other he tore off the clothes that were already tattered and could not cover her body, so that the girl was so unobstructed that everyone present could see that she did not even have the strength to cry.

The little servant in the building hurriedly ran forward, bowed down, and said humbly, "Uncle, you are angry, and the little one will go and arrange a girl for you who can serve people." ”

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man slapped the little guy in the face, slapped him directly to the ground, and scolded: "Where did the dog come from!

Zhang Linxuan smiled at Song Junmi beside him and asked, "Let's go downstairs and have a look?"

"It's fine. Song Junmi nodded

When going downstairs, because of the excellent appearance of Zhang Linxuan and Song Junmi, it attracted the attention of many lobby guests.

Xu is jealous that the son-in-law can be accompanied by a beautiful woman like Song Junmi, and he has often mixed in here in recent days.

"Yo, isn't this our Song girl, didn't she say that she wouldn't pick up guests, how could a handsome boy come out of the door in broad daylight!"

"Really, I didn't expect our Miss Song to be such an impatient person!"

"I'll just say, the woman in this place is just a Qinglou woman in the final analysis, just a means to keep herself tall and raise her value!

There is even a man with a beautiful woman in his arms, holding a wine glass, laughing loudly, and saying: "The world is as black as a crow, and the world is as black as a woman..."

Suddenly, someone seemed to recognize the identity of the noble son in front of him, and hurriedly grabbed the people around him and signaled him to shut up quickly.

Zhang Linxuan, who stopped, suddenly raised his head, looked around with his eyes, and the killing intent in his eyes continued.

Zhang Linxuan's thoughts drifted away, and he couldn't help but think of a sentence.

Human nature is inherently evil, and its good ones are hypocritical, so they should be restrained by etiquette and law.

Well-dressed beasts are gentlemen in front of people, and real villains in the back. The etiquette is insufficient, the law should be aggravated, the law cannot be enforced, and the soldiers are also considered to be deterrent.

Zhang Linxuan couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, and said in his heart, a group of beasts are not as good as things.

How Mr. Gakujuku explains the contents of the book is one thing, but how the disciples understand it is another. Zhang Linxuan's senior brother and he are two extremes, the former believes that the root of the law lies in promoting goodness, so benevolence and righteousness should come first, while the latter believes that the root of the law lies in punishing evil, and that benevolence and righteousness should be lightened and the law should be emphasized. The husband of the two did not delve into it, but only said wait and see.

Zhang Linxuan treats the wicked, so there is only one way, the evil starts and the evil stops. He did not study for the sake of learning, but for the sake of reason. A more childish way of saying it is that the purpose of reading is to find the right reason, and then to hit people reasonably.

Song Junmi, who was behind Zhang Linxuan, didn't say much, just looked at the young man's appearance, and probably guessed what he was going to do next.

"Damn, when a bitch still wants to set up a chaste archway?!How much is your tattered body worth, and you still hide it like a treasure?!" The man didn't bother to pay attention to everything in the building, and planned to go back to the room to continue to enjoy himself, so he threw the girl out of his hand hard, just making her lie in front of Zhang Linxuan's eyes.

The man looked at the boy and looked extraordinary, although the style of clothing was simple, but the clothes were indeed genuine Yunzhou brocade. There is also an extremely beautiful woman like Song Junmi, who is accompanied by me, I am afraid that her background is extraordinary, so she pretended to be pretending, clasped her fists, and smiled nonchalantly: "I disturbed my son Yaxing, I have offended a lot, and I hope Haihan." ”

But he didn't wait for anyone to reply, turned around and left, and shouted: "Give Lao Tzu a few Chinese women!"

Zhang Linxuan suddenly said in a loud voice: "Fat pig, wait!"

The man turned his head, frowned, and was quite displeased: "Childe, but I just ate too much wine?!"

This time, Zhang Linxuan ignored the people, took off his coat and put it on the girl, close to the root of his ear, and said softly: "It's okay, don't be afraid, I'll help you kill this beast today." After getting up, he said to Song Junmi: "I bother Miss Song to personally send her upstairs and give her some medicine." ”

Song Junmi nodded, and then said, "Be careful." ”

"Aren't you looking forward to my death?" Zhang Linxuan quipped.

Song Junmi helped the little girl up, stood side by side with Zhang Linxuan, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to kill, I can only kill." ”

Zhang Linxuan snorted and agreed.

After Song Junmi left, Zhang Linxuan gently rolled up his cuffs, looked calm, and asked with a smile: "Your sister's name is Chen, right?"

Zhang Linxuan gave an old man some due respect, and did not directly say his name.

"That's right, eldest sister Chen. His father, Chen Zhong, was the former commander of the Zhenbei City Infantry Army. The man raised his head with an arrogant expression.

Zhang Linxuan shook his head and smiled disdainfully: "If this is your reckless reliance, then I tell you, it is far from enough." ”

Zhang Linxuan made a move that puzzled everyone. Slowly open the palm of your right hand with the palm facing up, the left hand is knotted with the sword fingers, and the eyes are closed.

There are words in your heart, and then you can say a sentence to a "person".

Do yourself a favor and kill someone.

In Zhang Linxuan's heart lake, a "person" who seemed to have been sleeping for a long time suddenly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Is it worth it?"

Zhang Linxuan said nonchalantly: "Why do you ask so much." ”

In a pitch-black hut in Fanghuai Liuxu, a three-foot Qingfeng with a crimson sword body and engraved with the word "evil" suddenly snatched out of its sheath, and in an instant, it was already held in the hand of the young man in white in the building.

Everyone present was shocked, and the man was sweating profusely, slumped on the ground, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Sword Repair!

There was actually a young sword cultivator in Shuofang City!

Looking at the young man's posture holding the sword, a picture suddenly flashed in the man's mind, a slender man was followed by a seven or eight-year-old child, the child was holding a wooden sword, and his expression was resolute. An old Taoist who was with him at that time once said something with a smile, and this sentence had caused the middle-aged man to be very angry.

If the son is evil in the future, he can be a sharpening stone for this child.

The middle-aged man said in a panic: "Seventh son, you are the seventh prince, my father and the old prince have been brothers for many years, you ...... You can't kill me!"

"I will slash you with a sword, and I will be punished!"

The fat man who fell to the ground all of a sudden, his eyes were full of fear, and he had to kneel and beg for mercy incoherently.

"Other people's lives are like mustard, you and I are not. ”

In the end, it is crimson and scarlet.

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A humble tea shop on the street.

The fifth and sixth sons of the Zhenbei Wangfu sat opposite each other and drank tea.

The sixth prince took the lead in asking, "Fifth brother, what are you doing here?"

The fifth prince raised his glass to drink, and after hearing the sound, he said, "Hospitality." ”

After a long time, an old man in ragged clothes walked in front of the two of them, and looked at the direction of the road to Jinghong Tower.

Zhang Linmo nodded and said in a deep voice: "The person has arrived." ”

The sixth prince got up, put his big sleeves back, looked up and looked around with his eyes, and then made a gesture of please in front of him, and said with a smile: "The old man might as well come in and do it, can you chat with my two brothers?"

The old man did not refuse, and limped into the tea shop, but no one seemed to notice him. Leaning on a cane, he stood in front of the two brothers like this, smiling ghostly.

"Acquaintances, seeing each other in person. ”

"The fifth son is still so cool!"

As soon as the words fell, a rickety old man with a strip of cloth wrapped around his face and a bag as big as a hill behind him walked out of the original skin, holding a cane full of dry bones in his hand, and countless red ropes and yellow paper wrapped around his waist, lowered his body, and silently picked up the pair of skins and put them in his sleeve.

"It turned out to be the incorruptible star monarch of the seven veins of the wasteland, disrespectful and disrespectful. I don't know if I'm in Shuofang City, but I'm here to send Xiang Shang's head?" Zhang Linyi said with a smile.

The old man didn't care, but pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, as if he was laughing: "No matter how big the sixth son's tone is, in the eyes of the old man, he is just a child who has not yet reached the crown, even if you have cultivated half of the natal characters, it is still not enough." Strength is proportional to tone, and it's easy to kill people by talking big words!"

The old man turned his head to look at Zhang Lin Mo again, and wondered, "How did you know that the old man was going to take this road?!"

Zhang Linmo didn't raise his eyes to look at him, just continued to drink tea, and said casually: "Guess." ”

"It seems that the fifth son's luck is good, but I wonder if the son may guess whether your two brothers will live or die next?"

"You're out of luck. A pot of tea was always drunk, and the man in white had to put down the teacup helplessly.

"What are you here for?!" the sixth prince asked.

The old man turned a deaf ear to Zhang Linyi's words, and said to Zhang Linmo: "You are also an old rival, to be honest, your mastery of secret agent methods is really powerful." However, the cultivation is still a little worse, and the four-story building is not enough to see after all. I came here to get back three things that belonged to the wasteland, first, the skull of the Ming Emperor, second, it was the child of the wasteland, I must bring it back, and third, the human life taken by you and the Seventh Prince should be returned to the Zhenbei Palace. ”

"No way. The fifth prince said lightly, as if he was saying a very ordinary thing.

The eyes of the three of them were suddenly attracted by a sword aura, but none of them cared too much.

"The Seventh Prince is really miserable. The old man, who wanted to laugh at him, suddenly became a little angry, gritted his teeth and said: "I really don't know what is good about that kid, he deserves to be liked so much by someone, if not, I will kill him first when I come here!"

"Xiao Qi, good people. Zhang Linmo smiled rarely, but no one knew about it behind the mask.

Zhang Linyi said in a deep voice: "This is my northern Shuofang City, not a certain tribe in your wasteland, not you can kill whoever you want!"

"It's just a city, I can come if I want to, I can leave if I want to, I can go a thousand miles with a thought, can anyone stop me in the north?"

"A thought?!" The four words of a thousand miles really surprised him, his husband still needs to rely on a talisman to shrink the mountains and rivers, if this old man can really think of a thousand miles, it doesn't mean that the scholar acknowledges the avenue of the old man in front of him.

In the center of heaven and earth, there is an attic that has stood for thousands of years, which contains all the cultivation methods between heaven and earth, and is called the Ten Directions. This is not only a library building, but also a place of inquiry, a place of preaching.

There are ten floors in the Ten Directions Pavilion, and there are ten realms on the way to practice, one realm corresponds to one floor, and one floor corresponds to a kind of monk's great supernatural power.

For example, shrinking mountains and rivers, a thought of traveling far away in the world without restraint corresponds to the fifth floor. The owner of the fifth floor is the middle-aged scholar who often has an ancient book tied around his waist. Whether a monk can obtain the art of traveling far after breaking the mirror requires the scholar's nod to agree. Otherwise, if you break the mirror, you will only break the mirror, and you will be allowed to cultivate to the sky, but this magical power that walks between the mountains and rivers at will cannot be used under any circumstances.

For example, Zhang Linyi's husband, although he is already a nine-story monk who has touched the threshold of the Ten Realms, he can't travel far away at will, and can only rely on external objects.

It is worth mentioning that the fifth floor of the scholar is the only one that corresponds to the fifth realm of the monk.

The old man nodded a little proudly, and said with some resentment: "The technique of the five realms, but I have to waste a hundred years of time, just for one person to nod." Sometimes I wonder how you Confucian Confucian Temple agreed to such strange rules, and how you can let the Ten Square Pavilion stand in the center of heaven and earth for 10,000 years, what does the master who made the rules of the world think?!"

Zhang Linyi smiled slightly, didn't care, and replied calmly: "What do the ancestors think, the younger generation should not speculate at will, but in the end, it is nothing more than seeking peace for the sake of heaven and earth." However, a magical power that has shrunk thousands of miles is not enough to support you to cross the northern city of Zhenbei and go deep into the hinterland of my northern border, I am curious to know what other bargaining chips you have, how can we get us to agree to your conditions?"

"My bargaining chip is this supernatural power, but my supernatural power is a little different from others, not very suitable for traveling, but very suitable for killing. The old prince of Zhenbei is half a hundred years old, which is naturally not a very old age among monks, but as an ordinary person, he is already very old. The old man's eyes were full of provocation.

Zhang Linyi frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "If you dare to do this, I dare to guarantee that not only you, but the entire wasteland will regret it!"

"Oh?!Then why don't you try it and see if the two sons can stop it?"

Zhang Linmo shook his head and said, "I can't stop it, but you can't get in." ”

"The self-confidence and calmness of the fifth prince are indeed rare in the world. ”

"Try it. Zhang Linmo said calmly.

The old man's thoughts moved, but he didn't move an inch. I couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Why is that?"

"You can only retreat, not advance. Zhang Linmo said slowly.

The old man has always been proud of this magical power, and he never thought that he would not be able to take a step forward at this moment, his sunken eyes couldn't help but stare at the two fiercely, and he smiled strangely: "If you can kill the two sons, you can do it." ”

"Who kills who doesn't necessarily know. Zhang Linyi smiled.

"Sixth son, you need to know that half a natal word is not enough. ”

Zhang Linmo got up suddenly, patted the dust on his clothes, and his voice was still calm: "Go home, the seventh is in trouble." ”

"Why is the fifth prince so big!" the old man said angrily.

For the first time, the man in white locked his gaze on the old man, and the eyes in the mask were so gloomy and terrifying. So much so that the old man, who had been in charge of the wasteland spy for many years, couldn't help but subconsciously take a few steps back.

"Let's go, Shuofang City, you're not welcome. The fifth prince said in a deep voice.

The two sons turned around and prepared to leave the tea shop, but the old man behind him shot out angrily, but Zhang Linmo, who sensed the killing intent, did not turn his head.

"You dare?!" A middle-aged Confucian majestic voice suddenly exploded in the old man's ears like spring thunder, and the aftermath was even more powerful to knock the old man to the ground.

A middle-aged Confucian scholar quietly arrived, sat down gently, and seemed to hold a white chess piece in his hand.

The old man looked at it fixedly, and said disdainfully: "It's just a phantom, pretending to be a void." ”

The Confucian priest did not answer, but fell silently.

The old man's originally calm heart lake suddenly made waves, and the boulder fell into the lake, and the waves were everywhere.

The old man frowned slightly, thinking that it was Zhang Linyi's husband who was still protecting his disciple thousands of miles away, and asked in a low voice, "Dare to ask, but Mr. Zhou from Cloud Academy?"

The Confucian scholar smiled slightly: "My surname is Han, not Zhou." ”

Lao Wang looked at the appearance of the figure, and suddenly remembered a person in his mind, lowered his head, and his voice was slightly humble: "Old and reckless, I don't know it's Han .........."

The Confucian interrupted: "Don't say that word. ”

"Then I will call you Mr. Han Li. The old man asked respectfully, "I wonder when Mr. Han Li became the advisor of the North Wangfu of this town?"

The phantom smiled and said, "My disciple is eighteen years old this year, so it has been eighteen years since he came here. ”

A great Confucian who was once famous in the world has been dormant in the north for eighteen years, but the key is that there is no news at all about the Golden Tent of the Wasteland, which shows that he has raised a bunch of waste! The old man couldn't help but clench his fists and be angry.

The old man suddenly shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Since Mr. Han is here, the old man will no longer bother and leave!"

The yellow talisman on the old man's waist suddenly danced like a ghost, emitting layers of black mist, and in a blink of an eye, the old man disappeared, shrinking the mountains and rivers, thousands of miles in an instant.

Mr. Han's figure gradually dispersed.

The two sons paid for the tea and went straight home.

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Outside the door of Du Niang Restaurant in Shuofang City, the Taoist priest with a yellow crown on his head gave a rich woman a marriage sign early this morning, and the signature was: A few years of empty seats are not recruited, and today's new flowers are tender.

This sign is the best in the marriage lot, so the woman was happy, in addition to paying the Taoist ten cents for the fortune telling, but also rewarded thirty taels of silver, so at noon today, the Taoist can finally sit in the restaurant again to eat.

A plate of beef in sauce, a plate of fennel beans, two pots of sake, find a secluded corner by the window, drink wine and eat meat, and watch the people coming and going outside the window, and the traffic is busy.

In the vast tide of people, there are two "people" who are particularly "big" in the eyes of Taoists. One old and one young, just two grandchildren.

When the Taoist looked out of the window again, he was blocked by the woman who suddenly sat down, and the Taoist's eyes were involuntarily attracted by the twin peaks, so that saliva dripped in the wine glass, but he didn't realize it.

, the proprietress of the restaurant who still has the charm, didn't care about the Taoist's two-colored eyes staring at her, but smiled charmingly: "The Taoist chief's fortune has been getting better and better in recent days, and he has money to go into the building to drink." ”

The Taoist did not answer, but only admired the beauty of the mountains and peaks.

The proprietress smiled: "If the Taoist chief likes it, why don't you find a time to appreciate it?!"

The Taoist was a little stupid, retracted his gaze apologetically, pretended to be a righteous gentleman, and pretended to be serious: "Everyone has the so-called love for beauty, but the poor Dao is definitely not the first-class disciple of Nadeng." ”

The proprietress suddenly got closer, and her slender jade fingers crossed the Taoist's chest, and then half-unbuttoned her chest, and the Taoist's eyes were crossed, and her eyes were charming and moving.

But no one noticed the spring here.

The Taoist gently raised his hand and put it on the woman's shoulder, and a woman who looked like she was thirty or forty years old on the outside couldn't withstand a handshake from the Taoist, and suddenly her body sank and fell to the ground.

The Taoist didn't look at the woman seriously this time, looked out of the window with a peaceful face, his eyes were still focused on the pair of ancestors and grandchildren, took a sip of wine, and chatted: "Should I call you Boss Du, or should I call you Mrs. Bai?"

The woman sat up with some difficulty, and replied, "The Taoist chief has the final say." ”

"It's really uncomfortable to be under the fence, but it's still a bit of a stable life, right?!"

The woman was silent, and the Taoist spoke to himself.

"It's not a good time, but it's a lot more peaceful. It's a fun day, so why not?!"

"What are you up to?!"

"Isn't it busy to tell divination and unsign with people?! Isn't this also a noon slack before I come to have a glass of wine? The Taoist laughed.

The woman couldn't help laughing, your stall has been in business for a whole month, and you have only made two sums of money.

The Taoist ignored it and continued: "Don't underestimate these two sums of money, this is called a good start, and the business of the poor Dao may be more prosperous in the future?!"

"Obey the teachings of the Taoist!" the woman smiled reluctantly, forcibly detaining any thought in her heart, not daring to have any more distractions.

"You're unlucky, but you're lucky. Fortunately, there is a shop that many people in the world have never had, and the stable days should be cherished, and some things can not be involved, so we will try to shirk and live a good life. But the Taoist did not say where the woman was unlucky.

The Taoist suddenly pointed to his hand without warning, the ancestors and grandchildren who tried their best to escape in the streets and alleys suddenly fell to the ground, the old man could not die anymore, the small one still had a breath, the Taoist finger hooked lightly, the young man's soul was collected in the sleeve, the Taoist drank the last sip of wine in the toast, and said with a smile: "Mu Xiu is in the forest and the wind will destroy it, from today onwards we must learn the word introverted, and not be unassuming, and remember to follow the poor road in the future." ”

The young man in the sleeve of the Taoist had to nod heavily.

The Taoist said earnestly: "Madame Bai, in life, it is still the most important thing to live, and if you die, there will be nothing." ”

"What the Taoist chief said, every sentence is engraved in his heart. ”

The Taoist suddenly used his hand as a knife and slashed behind the woman, and then said with a smile: "Only one less can continue to live well!"

The woman was in pain, but she gritted her teeth and did not say a word.

"Life is like sailing against the current, those who do not advance are bound to retreat, Mrs. at this age, can still have such perseverance, the future achievements are limitless!

"How can it be, we must always remember the great grace of the Taoist. ”

The Taoist didn't say anything anymore, just carried half a pot of unfinished wine and slowly went downstairs.

The stall continues to be placed, and the money is earned, little by little.

The days in front of me are very hard, the wind and the sun are blowing, the frost is raining, but thinking that I may have a good life in the future, I can be more happy.

After the Taoist walked out of the restaurant completely, the woman dared to breathe a sigh of relief, endured the severe pain and returned to the room, fainting to death on the bed.

The Taoist who was drinking wine in front of the blanket was beautiful and smiling: "Madame won't even be able to bear this pain, with such a look, how to marry in the future!"

Suddenly, a warm breeze blew, and the Taoist pinched his fingers and calculated the time, it turned out that the winter in the north was almost over. I couldn't help but think of the old cows lying in the field during the spring ploughing, and suddenly laughed.

In the corner of the table, there was a sick big yellow dog, drooping its head as if it was dead.

The Taoist restrained his smile, stared at the yellow dog, and said: "There is no way to be lucky or bad, but people call themselves, and the opportunity will depend on your creation in the future." ”