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Xu Churen sat in a carriage without a shed, singing "Touching the Fish" sung by prostitutes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The melody is simple and catchy, and it is a rare masterpiece.

Although he was demoted, he knew Qingzhou as a scholar of the Imperial Palace, and there was no one left, so he could avoid the chaotic court and enjoy a few days of happiness in a remote place.

Even if he said in the court with a dry mouth, it would not help the result, in this case, it would be refreshing to go down to the place and do something practical for the people.

The old servant followed the side of the carriage, his legs and feet were okay, but he walked for a long time, and gradually could not keep up with the pace of the carriage.

Xu Churen moved forward, motioned for the old servant to sit up, and he had been with him all his life, and he deserved it for hard work.

The old servant glanced at Xu Churen gratefully, and reluctantly got into the carriage.

After all, if you are old and can't walk, if you are a few years younger, you will definitely not be in the same car with the master.

After settling the old servant with a smile, the little man who led the horse went to lead the horse, for him, the affection for the master and servant had gone beyond the general relationship between the upper and lower levels.

He is a newcomer to the Xu Mansion, and this time he is the only one who is qualified to go to Qingzhou with the master, and the people in the mansion are very envious, and even those old servants praise themselves vigorously.

"Master, this time I took office in Qingzhou, I guess His Majesty wanted to protect you, so I made this decision, so I can have a good rest. ”

The old servant collapsed at the back of the carriage, took out a water bag, drank a little water, and said.

"If you guess the holy will, you will kill your head, but you are fine, you are a flat-headed people, how can I not kill your head.

No matter what His Majesty means, being appointed to Qingzhou is the best result, and I can't think of a better solution.

After Tong Guan returned triumphantly from Western Xia, he was favored by His Majesty, the old man and he have become a fire and water, it is really not suitable to stay in Tokyo, Your Majesty can see clearly, so the old man was demoted out of the capital and went to Qingzhou to take office.

This is a favor from His Majesty, and we must remember it. ”

"What the master said is extreme, I was still crying out for you in my heart, but now it seems that it is me Meng Lang. ”

"It's okay, we are far away from Tokyo now, and there is no conflict with them, even if they turn the court upside down, it has nothing to do with the old man, as long as the old man manages the one-third of an acre of land under the old man's rule in the future, it will be regarded as a reward for His Majesty. ”

The carriage turned a corner and entered a wooded field.

The road is straight and there is no end in sight.

The road is very well paved, presumably built by a nearby Taoist temple or temple, these people in order to benefit the world, try their best to preach, for this reason do not hesitate to improve the roads around the village, and open up roads with the surrounding towns to facilitate the people to travel.

The methods of preaching are diverse, there is strong indoctrination, and naturally there is gentle wooing, and the people here are pure and unassuming, and it must be a good place for practice.

A monk or a Taoist, if he wants to achieve the god he worships in his heart, then the pure heart and few desires, the benevolence of the township is the foundation, and if he wants to achieve this goal through chanting, no one will succeed.

Only in the world can we slowly feel the Dharma or the Tao that we can reach the climax.

There is a small hill in front, and there is a corner of the eaves of a house that is faintly exposed, just looking at the cornices, you know that this must not be a simple place.

"If you don't enter the temple, it is disrespectful to the Buddha, and if you don't lose the Taoist temple, the Jade Emperor should lose his temper, and no one can afford to provoke him, so we simply go in to worship, just a little hungry, stop to eat some food and then leave is not too late. ”

As Xu Churen spoke, he asked the little guy to stop the carriage and walked over on foot, which was enough respect for the person inside.

"Master, look at the style of the cornice, it should be a Taoist temple, Your Majesty believes in Taoism, has been suppressing Buddhism, if it weren't for His Royal Highness the Prince to say good things about Buddhism, Buddhism is probably going to suffer. ”

The old servant knows a lot.

"Then it is all the more important to go in and worship, even if it is not religious, it is always a good reason to do what you like. ”

The old servant smiled without saying a word, followed behind him, and entered the Taoist temple.

The servant tied his horse outside, took down the dry rations from the cart, and went in with him.

The food of the Taoist temple must not be enough for these Taoists to eat, they have a lot of food on the road, and the old man said not to disturb the township, so every time he goes to a place, he will replenish the food on the car.

There are still a lot left, and even if the people in the Taoist temple eat it, they won't finish it.

But this time he was wrong, the moment he pushed open the door and walked in, the scene presented in the Taoist temple made him grow his mouth in shock, and the grain bag he was holding in his hand also fell to the ground.

Because he saw that the old man and Steward Jiang were surrounded by a group of black-clothed people, and on the chair at the entrance of the main hall sat a big man, who should be the leader of this group, wearing a grimace mask, which was very scary.

There was a woman standing next to her, although she was dressed as a woman, but he could see it clearly, and the two fleshy things on her chest revealed her identity.

A white-bearded old man sat on the futon at the door of the ear room, his hands folded, his eyes closed, and motionless.

If it weren't for the slight swing of his beard from the breath of his nose, he would even think that this old man had been killed.

The name of the Taoist temple is Qiushui Temple, and a name for auspiciousness, how did you run into bandits on the mountain so unlucky.

It doesn't seem to be an ordinary bandit, the martial arts of the person sitting at the top seem to be very powerful, and the momentum of the head of the Tokyo Gun Stick Sect is probably what he looks like.

The girl next to her is also a very powerful character, and her aura is very strong in her gestures, which is on par with the person with the mask.

Steward Jiang was just about to remind the little guy to run, but it was too late, but he saw a big man unceremoniously pick him up and throw him in front of Xu Churen.

"The old man has already shouted for you to leave, why didn't you hear it? They are southerners, they should be Manichaeans, and they are very ruthless, and we are probably going to be planted here today. ”

Xu Churen has seen the world, and when he saw the tattoos on their necks, he knew what it was, and he thought that he would just save the little guy, who knew that this kid hadn't heard his shouts yet, and walked in by himself.

The little guy was already so frightened that he had no master, his eyes were glazed, and he hid in the old butler's lap, trembling.

"There are people who understand, sect leader, this old boy knows our details. ”

One of them, a masked man in black, with a knife in his hand, said to the grimacing man in his seat.

"Idiot, people are just trying it, you're fucking all the tricks, what's the use of keeping you?!"

The grimace man who was called the sect leader scolded angrily, and he didn't see him raise his hand, and a white spot flashed in front of him, and the man in black who was shouting just now, his two hands clenched his neck, blood flowed out of his fingers, and he couldn't say a word.

But no matter how much he struggled, he just couldn't speak, and fell straight back, and then he lost his breath.

The two black-clothed men beside him, as if they were accustomed to seeing this kind of scene, lifted their dead companions, and threw the corpse behind the Taoist temple when they left the gate.

After seeing this scene, the little guy was even more scared, and he trembled very much, if it wasn't for Steward Jiang who had been comforting him, I am afraid that he would have fainted by this time.

I still haven't seen the world, and it's strange to be pitiful, the first time I went out with the master's house, I encountered this kind of thing, and it will be fine in the future.

If there is a later.

The grimace man lifted his mask and said, "If someone finds out their identity, it's no fun to carry it, but those who have seen this seat won't have the opportunity to bring the news out here, because they are all dead people." ”

After speaking, he laughed loudly.

The little guy heard that these people were going to kill themselves, very unwilling, and even more scared, when people are desperate, the instinctive thing to do to survive is to run away, anyway, they are all dead, in case they are lucky to escape, there is hope to live, if you sit here and do nothing, then there is only a dead end.

At this time, I saw that the little guy ignored Steward Jiang's obstruction, stood up and ran outside, he was still young, and the days to come were still very long, so it was a pity to die here like this.

The master and Steward Jiang are already a lot old, even if they die, they will live enough in this life.

screaming in his mouth, he wanted to run out, but before he reached the door, he was grabbed by the man in black, and the bright knife stabbed the little guy in the back to the chest in spite of the little guy's begging for mercy.

When the little guy saw that there was suddenly an extra knife on his chest, and the blood from his body was dripping down on the tip of the knife, he knew that he must not be able to survive.

I don't know where the strength came from, without waiting for the man in black behind him to pull out the knife, he turned around desperately and hugged the man in black.

The knife was very sharp, and the little guy didn't exert much strength, and the tip of the knife was inserted into the body of the man in black, and he became one.

The little guy laughed, at least his death was worthwhile.

Xu Churen and Steward Jiang turned their heads, they really couldn't stand the scene in front of them, they were originally brought out to practice, who knew that he deserved to be unlucky if he broke through the Manichaean people.

"Don't go too far, they are not your goal in the first place, killing one person in vain will violate the teachings, even if you have made great achievements, you will not be recognized by God, and you will go to hell after death. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about as an old man of the Daomen, aren't you all dismembered into immortals?

The sect leader is very manic, and at first glance, he doesn't practice enough, and he can't control his emotions well, so it's very likely that he will go crazy when practicing.

Going mad is actually drilling the tip of the horns, a kung fu is not understood for a long time, and after a long time of accumulation in the heart, human nature will begin to change.

"Buddhism has different paths to the same end, one thought to become a Buddha, one year to become a Buddha, there are not many checks between the two, it depends on how you understand. ”

"You're looking for death!"