Chapter 742: Patrol Night
Sun Daochang suddenly laughed and said: "Okay, Liu Qi and the Cao group are also here, if they don't come, they will get together, Zhan Ran, you go and bring the two gentlemen here, Bai Xian and Su Zi, really big face, poor Dao this Xuandu view...... What do you mean, Uncle Yan?"
Yan Zhuo replied: "I won't open for three years, but I'll eat for three years." β
The female crown Chunhui received the order, and was just about to say goodbye and leave, Dong Huafu suddenly said: "The old master is the old master Su who went out to greet him personally, but let Sister Zhan Ran greet Liu Cao and the two, and the reader is easy to have ideas, smile when he enters the door, and go out to scold the street." β
Sun Daochang stroked his beard and pondered, feeling that Dong Heitan had some truth in what he said, "Headache, it's really a headache." My legs and feet are pantothenic and I can't walk. β
Chunhui was a little hesitant, Liu Cao and the others, since they were able to fly from the Haoran world together to travel to the green world, whether it was the realm or the fame, they were worthy of the guests of the Great Xuandu Temple.
According to Dong Heitan's statement, if the patriarch favors one over the other, it is indeed a little inappropriate. According to the practice of the ancestors in the past, it is simple, pretending not to be there, and leaving everything to the disciples and grandchildren to have a headache. It's just that Su Zi is present today, and the main ancestor seems to be in a more embarrassing situation.
At this moment, outside the gate of the Great Xuandu Temple, there is a young and handsome young man in white, with a broken willow hanging from his waist, and countless inscriptions on the slender willow branches with immortal techniques.
It is at the foot of the mountain in Haoran Tianxia that Liu Qi is as famous as the Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.
Wherever there are demons, there must be a peachwood sword, and wherever there is well water, there will be a chanting of willow seven words.
In the fifth year of the emperor's reign, Haoran Liu Qi, resigned from the high and went far, sang in a shallow and low voice, and forgot the rivers and lakes.
Leaning on the red and green flowers, the white-clothed minister Liu Qilang.
There was a man in black standing next to Liu Qi, and his face was slender, just as graceful, and he was carrying an oil-paper umbrella on his back.
Cao group, the character pet.
This person is also the common favorite of many women on and off Haoran Mountain.
In the vast world, words have always been regarded as the rest of the poems, in short, they are the remnants of poetry, it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, and as for the song, it is even more so that it is inferior. Therefore, when Liu Qi and Cao Group arrived in the Qingyin World, they simply named the blessed land they inadvertently found as the blessed land of Shiyu, and in addition to self-deprecation, there was no accumulation of depression. The secret land of this alias brand blessed land, at the beginning of the opening, there was no one to live, covering a vast blessed land for many years, although it was not among the seventy-two blessed lands, but the landscape shape is victorious, Zhong Ling Yuxiu, it is a natural medium blessed land, but there are still few cultivators settled in it, Liu Cao and the two seem to regard the whole blessed land as a secluded business, and it is also a fairy family anecdote. The female disciple of the two can ascend to the sky in one step, and directly enter the Yupu realm from the realm of staying in people, in addition to the two teacher inheritances, they also have a unique blessing.
Daxuanduguan is more surprising today, there is not even a concierge, so the two guests who came from afar are hung on the street outside the door.
The young man in white smiled and said, "Yuan Pet, do you think the old master will show up today?" or ...... Is your body sick or sick?"
There are nearly 900 word cards in the world, and the young man in white alone created more than 140 of them, opening up a lot of roads for future generations of words, and in this matter, even Su Zi can't compete with him.
The man in black joked: "Whether you see us or not, I'm going to go and greet the old viewer anyway." β
Liu Qi, who is in white clothes, is also a teacher and friend to Cao Group, and the relationship between the two sides is similar to Bai Ye and Liu Sixteen's earlier visit to the mountains.
Daxuandu Guan ancestor Sun Huaizhong, once traveled to the Haoran world twice, once finally lent the sword to Bai Ye, once in the green world bored panic, just out of boredom to go far away, plus by the way, he also went to an old grievance that fell in Beiju Luzhou, during his travels, the old Taoist admired the Meishan Suzi from the bottom of his heart, but for the two writers who are also Haoran Sects, in fact, the perception is average, very ordinary, so even if Liu Qi and Cao Group have lived in their own world for many years, Sun Daochang has not" go and disturb the other party's pure cultivation", otherwise if it were Su Zi, this old master had already been to the blessed land of the word brand more than a dozen times, and this was still the premise of Su Zi's closed door. In fact, when the old viewer traveled the world, he didn't like Liu Qi and Cao Group quite unkindly, grinding and chirping, twisting and pinching, rolling in the rouge pile, what white-clothed Qing Liu Qilang, what boudoir in the world has that Cao Yuanpet everywhere, the old viewer just happened to be the most annoying.
Don't look at Sun Daochang's usual words "plain", in fact, he also said a romantic and elegant saying, saying that the hometown of the article, poetry is the first-class rich and noble portal, to the word has fallen in the middle of the family, it is still a solid family, to the song, it is completely reduced to the poor of the township. Fortunately, the words have Suzi, the mighty and falling, the wonders of heaven and earth, the fairy wind and spirit, and the chase Bai Ye. In addition, the likes of Qilang Yuan are nothing more than bending down to grind ink for the white immortals, and bowing their heads for the children and grandchildren of Su Zi's avenue of handing wine.
As soon as this kind of cruel words came out, it was difficult to collect it, so how did Sun Daochang greet Liu Cao and the others? It really made the old viewer a little embarrassed. In the past, Sun Daochang felt that the two sides were in a relationship of old age and death anyway, where did he think that Bai Ye would come to the Taoist Temple first, and Su Zi would come as a guest again, and Liu Cao would follow him to settle accounts after the autumn.
Dong Huafu lost a look to Yan Fatzi.
Yan Zhuo immediately made up for the merits, and said to the old master: "Chen Ping'an carved a seal for people back then, and gave the fan inscription, and happened to mention the words of Liu Cao and the two gentlemen, saying that Liu Qizi is not as high as Meishan, but it can be praised as 'the source of the word', and must not be regarded as relying on the red cui after getting drunk, Mr. Liu has good intentions, and sincerely wishes that there is a lover in the world who will eventually become a family, and the world will spend a good moon and live a long life, so the meaning is extremely beautiful. Yuan pet words, unique, glamorous but not vulgar, the greatest place in kung fu, has long been no longer carving words, but with deep affection, both the beauty of the lady, and the cute and amiable jasper of the small family, among them, "promote the sound of weaving, scare a garden of flowers" a word, really whimsical, think of the predecessors have not thought, fresh and timeless, Chu Chu moving, when there is a "word in the flowers" reputation. β
The old viewer stroked his beard and smiled, and nodded slightly, "Okay, good, the etymology and the flowers are wonderful, and they are deeply in my heart." Chen Daoyou's insightful views really coincide with the poor road, and they coincide with it. β
The old master quickly coughed a few times, and changed his words: "I really don't hide it, in fact, these words are when I met Chen Daoyou in Beiju Luzhou, traveled all the way, and hated to see each other late, and when I was cooking wine with Chen Daoyou, I was the first to feel it, and I didn't think about it, I gave Lord Yinguan a reference in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, a good Chen Daoyou, it was really a place to pass, not an inch of grass grows, it's just that, I won't worry about such trivial things with Chen Daoyou, who said that it didn't say, I cared about this, and hurt the friendship of Daoist in vain." β
Dong Huafu rolled his eyes.
Chunhui asked, "Lord, how do you say it?"
Will it be up to her to entertain Liu Cao and the others, or will you personally go out to greet the old man?
The old watchman glared and said, "Zhan Ran, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and go with me to meet Liu Cao's two lyricist saints." Who taught you, your master, right? Let him use the hairpin of the housekeeping skills, copy the Huang Ting Sutra a hundred times, and turn around and let him personally send it to the New Year's Palace. β
Chunhui did not hesitate to agree for his teacher, anyway, it was the master and his old man who worked hard and had little to do with her.
The old master was already confident at this time, and there was no embarrassment at all, with the wind under his feet, a shrunken supernatural power, and took Chunhui to the outside of the gate, and said a sincere word to the two masters of the altar of words, word for word. said that the white-clothed Liu Qi smiled and said nothing, and Cao Group couldn't help laughing.
Tianshui Baixian was destined not to say this, Meishan Suzi had been with the two of them before
I met in the blessed place of poetry, sang a lot of poems, Suzi played the flute and drank, and returned by the moon. There shouldn't be such a statement, could it be that they "misunderstood" Sun Daochang?
On the side of the thatched cottage pond, Su Zi felt that his previous comments were quite interesting, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Bai, do you know where this Chen Ping'an is sacred?"
Since he can be called "Chen Daoyou" by the old viewer, could it be a certain high-ranking hermit in Haoran's hometown?
Bai Ye habitually pulled the hat strap and said: "It's the closed disciple of the old Xiucai's cultural lineage, he is very young, and he is a very good person, although I haven't seen Chen Ping'an, but the old Xiucai is in the fifth world, and he used to talk non-stop." β
Su Zi nodded, "Then after I return home this time, I have to meet this young man." β
Bai Ye shook his head and said, "If there is no accident, he is still on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi now, and it is not easy for Su Zi to see him." β
Su Zi frowned slightly, puzzled, "Now there are still people who can guard the Great Wall of Sword Qi?
Bai Ye nodded, "Chen Ping'an is the only one left, serving as the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he has stayed there all these years." β
Su Zi said with a smile: "A young foreigner, in the most xenophobic sword qi Great Wall, can serve as a hidden official? β
Dong Huafu said casually: "Chen Ping'an treasures a small summer coin, he particularly likes it, the seal text seems to be 'Su Zi composes poems like paintings'? Chen Ping'an swore that he wanted to use it as a family heirloom. β
Shiro also sighed. Some of the trends in the old Xiucai's vein, the closed disciple Chen Ping'an, can be described as a master, and the blue is better than the blue, and it is not blunt.
Su Zi was slightly surprised, he never thought that there was such a thing, in fact, he had a mediocre relationship with Wen Sheng, and there were not many intersections, and he himself didn't mind some things, but among the protΓ©gΓ© disciples, many people missed their own husband because of the embroidered tiger's comments on the world's calligraphers back then, so they complained a lot, and the embroidered tiger was exquisite, so he came and went, just like the poetry dispute of the white fairy Suzi, which made this Meishan Suzi quite helpless. Therefore, Su Zi really didn't expect that among the disciples of the Wensheng lineage, there would be people who sincerely admired his poetry.
Yan Fatzi quietly stretched out his thumb to Dong Huafu. This Dong Heitan speaks, never says half a word of nonsense, only puts the finishing touch.
Bai also asked in his heart, "Is Suzi going to return to his hometown with Liu Cao?"
Su Zi nodded and said, "All three of us have this intention. Taiping weather, thousands of poems, after all, it is just the icing on the cake, in this troubled times, the younger generations just learn from Mr. Bai, and they made an appointment to go to Fuyao Island together. β
Speaking of the word junior, Meishan Suzi, who has a big bearded green shirt and bamboo canes and shoes, looked at the tiger hat child next to him, and the old master had some unconcealed smiles.
Bai also nodded and said: "A little Haoran Qi, a thousand miles of fast wind." Su Zi's return to his hometown this time is indeed a good article. β
After Liu Qi and Cao Group appeared here, they immediately joined hands with Bai Ye to salute, as for the image of the tiger head hat child or something, it did not hinder the respect for Bai Xian in the hearts of the two.
Bai also returned the salute. In Bai Ye's heart, along the way, Liu Qi and Cao Group have to be shorter than Suzi.
In fact, the dialogue in Cao Group's heart is also highly respected, almost to the point of being unstoppable. The Cao group even specially engraved a book seal for his own use, which was the four characters of "Baixian Poems", and solemnly printed it on the title page of his own poetry collection.
So it's hard to imagine that Cao Group would be so restrained just because he saw a person, and even had a shy look that couldn't be hidden at all, Cao Group looked at the poet fairy Bai Ye, who was fascinated, and was a little red-faced, and he wanted to speak three times and stopped, seeing that Yan Fat Man and Dong Heitan felt inexplicable, seeing Mr. Bai, is this guy so emotional?
Therefore, Bai Ye is a scholar like him, he is free everywhere, he is romantic, Bai also sees the ancients and sees the sages, or the ancient sages and future generations see him Bai Ye, and Bai is still a white immortal through the ages.
Sun Daochang looked at the four people and said with emotion: "Today, the Great Xuandu looks at this peach forest collection, the white fairy Suzi, the willow etymology Cao Huacong, fortunately the four people gathered, not inferior to the four fairy swords gathered, it is completely excessive, it is a fortunate thing for the Taoist temple, and it is a fortunate thing for the people of the world." If Lao Dao does not use the technique of rubbing the monument to leave this picture scroll of eternal romance for future generations, he is simply a sinner for the ages......"
Bai Ye turned his head to look, and the old Taoist immediately laughed and said: "Brother Bai just has a thousand hearts, and he is still the appearance of the Fourteen Realms of Haoran Bai, there is no need for Brother Bai to say more, I am the most old-fashioned." And it must wait until more than a hundred years later, the Great Xuandu Temple will talk about this matter to outsiders. β
The bearded Suzi and Liu Qicao grouped, and the three of them reminded the old viewer almost at the same time in their hearts: "Come one for each." β
The old watchman complained to them, "I am not a fool, how can I make such a mistake." β
Yan Zhuo said to Dong Huafu in a heartfelt voice: "What if Chen Ping'an is here?"
Dong Huafu thought for a while and said: "The key is sincerity. Mr. Bai's poems, Liu Qi's words, Cao Group's Danqing, Su Zi's pen and ink, and Lao Guanzhu's seal, none of them can escape. β
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Yang's pharmacy.
Li Liu left Mrs. Qingzhong at sea, and let this Flying Ascension Realm Demon continue to take care of the bridge in the sea connecting the two continents, while Li Liu returned to his hometown alone and found Old Man Yang.
The old man gulped down a dry cigarette, his brows furrowed, his old face, full of wrinkles, seemed to hide too many stories in it, and he never planned to tell anyone a thing or two.
The clouds and mist are vast, and the whole shop is swirled, and even Cui Yun today can't spy on this place.
Li Liu asked, "Has Mrs. Gui been here?"
Old man Yang nodded.
The lady Gui in the old dragon city was an old friend of the Moon Palace in the past. She is not quite the same as the reincarnation of those gods, as the purest Moon Palace species, after being exiled in the world, in the early years, because of the intercession of the saints, although she has a special identity, she is still not in a general situation like those ancient gods in Zhenwu Mountain, and she has not been detained by the ancestral court of the Middle Earth soldiers, so for ten thousand years, Mrs. Gui has actually been watching the ups and downs of the world coldly, and the good or bad of the world has nothing to do with her. It's just that the last time Mrs. Gui visited here, she followed an old Zhouzi by her side, the anonymous disciple of Lu Shen, it seems that in the land of Dali and Gyeonggi, she met a green-shirted scholar named Bai Busy, and she was beaten up for some reason, Lao Zhouzi probably recognized the true identity of the other party, and he didn't scold him at all, and he was not stunned at all, anyway, if you have the ability, you will kill me. And Lao Zhouzi still abides by the old rule that once moved the world, only moving his mouth and not his hands, and I will lose if I do it.
Li Liu asked again, "What about her?"
Old man Yang said: "Ruan Xiu is different from you, it is the same whether she comes or not. β
Li Liu changed the subject, "You don't seem to have walked out of here, don't you make an exception for Li Huai? β
The younger brother Li Huai, and Li Liuniang, are all ordinary people, but the latter gives the old man a headache, but the former makes the old man Yang spoiled, so some ethereal fortunes, the old man Yang is really like Li Huai's joke coffin board, all of which were thrown to Li Huai, the rabbit cub, the old man is like a twilight old man who knows that the limit has come, and he treats Li Huai as his own junior. Shi Lingshan, even if you add the previous group of disciples, such as the ancestors of the Cao and Yuan families who became the ministers of Dali Zhongxing, and even Ruan Xiu Li Liu, and Ma Kuxuan, are not with Li Huai
Debi. It is precisely because Li Huai is not in the bureau that Old Man Yang gives the opportunity to give luck and gives him a little burden. Since some people have a good life, there will be a bad life, which has always been the case since ancient times, and it will still be the case for thousands of years in the future.
Old man Yang shook his head and said, "There is a lot to say, what should be said has been said a long time ago." β
said so, but Li Liu clearly felt the sadness of the old man. It seems that the most ordinary old man in a small household will regret not being able to see his grandson's appearance with his own eyes. It's just that the old man's shelf is there, and he can't say anything.
Li Liu sat on a bench placed outside the door of the wing room, and spent as much time with the old man as possible.
Old man Yang smiled: "I finally have a little human touch." β
Li Liu interlaced his fingers and looked up at the sky.
On the Longquan Sword Ancestor Mountain, the sect leader Ruan Qiong made a large table of meals with his own hands today, and his daughter Ruan Xiu, disciples Dong Gu, Xu Xiaoqiao, Xie Ling, and Liu Xianyang were all there.
After the sect established the mountain cave mansion on the side of the old mountain, it was rare for them to have such an opportunity to meet and gather.
Liu Xianyang served the dishes to Master Ruan diligently, and turned his head to Ruan Xiu and smiled: "Miss Xiuxiu, take food as the sky." β
Ruan Xiu smiled slightly, and the chopsticks were not slow.
Dong Gu actually admired Liu Xianyang, the "junior brother" on the landscape spectrum, who dared to say anything and do anything on the master's side, even the woman who was drinking in the town, Liu Xianyang dared to make jokes about Master Ruan Qiong, and replaced it with Dong Gu and Xu Xiaoqiao, borrowing ten of them who did not dare to make such a mistake. In fact, according to the order of entering the master's sect, Liu Xianyang, who was temporarily borrowed by the mellow Confucian Chen family of Nanpo Suozhou in the early years, should be their senior brother. It's just that Liu Xianyang, who is lazy, really doesn't mind this, so they don't have much to say.
In addition to sitting on the bamboo chair under the eaves and napping, he often squatted on the bank of the Longxu River, carrying a big bag of leaves, throwing them into the water one by one, looking at the leaves and boats, drifting away with the water. Often alone on the shore, first hit a tiger and tiger Wang Ba punch, and then shout a few times, stomp his feet hard, babble a few words of thunder at the bottom of his feet, rain across the river and the like, pretend to pinch the sword with one hand, hold the wrist with the other hand, recite a few words of urgency like a law, and erect the leaves on the floating water one by one, and drag a few sentences similar to a leaf flying to the sour text on the book.
After eating on the mountain, Liu Xianyang hiccuped all the way down the mountain, and when he returned to the riverside shop, it was already night. When I passed through the town, I heard the sound of a watch. Five watches in one night, Liu Xianyang heard the first watch in the first shift.
The husband patrols the night to remind the world that the sun rises and the sun sets. In fact, in the old town of Lizhu Dongtian, there was no such exquisiteness.
As a result, I saw a friend, sitting on the bamboo chair and drinking, it was the kiln supervisor, Cao Gengxin, who was born in Qi'er Street in the capital of Dali, and was the biggest official among the friends Liu Xianyang had made.
Liu Xianyang trotted all the way over, Cao Duzao bent down and picked up a wine jug that was resting at his feet, which was originally reserved for Liu Xianyang, and gently threw it away, and said with a smile: "If I appear a quarter of an hour later, I will say goodbye without saying goodbye." β
Liu Xianyang took the drink, sat aside, and said with a smile: "Promoted?"
Cao Gengxin nodded, rubbed his cheeks vigorously, and said helplessly: "Sort of, it's still a neighbor with the surname Yuan, and when I think of the door god face who is happy and sad when I am a child, and I can't move, I feel upset." β
For so many years, Cao Duzao has always been Cao Duzao, the guy who changed from Yuan County Order to Yuan County Shou, but he was promoted last year, left Longzhou officialdom, and went to the six yamen of Dali to accompany the capital, serving as the right attendant of the household department.
Many big dynasties often set up to accompany the capital, and accompany the capital yamen, the rank is at most reduced by one grade, and even the official body is the same as the Beijing division, most of them are the old honorable retirement places, with the "accompanying capital affairs Jane" to send the Beijing division, go to the capital to serve, hang an honorary title and false position, or the derogatory whereabouts of some Beijing officials, the imperial court is to save face as much as possible.
It's just that the Dali Dynasty is of course different from this, whether it is the geographical location of the capital or the configuration of officials, it shows that the Dali Song family relies heavily on this capital.
The six yamen of the accompanying capital, except for Shangshu, who still chooses a steady old man, the rest of the servants are all young and strong officials like Yuan Zhengding.
Moreover, the departments of the capital have great authority, especially the military department of the capital, which is directly served by the Dali Jingshi Shangshu, and it is not even as expected by the temple ministers, and it is handed over to a new patrol military general to take this position. And the first Guozi priest in the history of the capital was served by the head of the Linlu Academy built in Beiyue Piyun Mountain.
Cao Gengxin said in his heart: "Regarding the natal porcelain of you and your friends, there are some new eyebrows. β
Liu Xianyang nodded and took a sip of wine, "I owe you a favor." β
On the side of the New Year's shop in Dragon Riding Lane, Shi Rou hummed a remnant ballad handed down from the ancient Shu Kingdom.
The white clouds are in the sky, the hills come out of themselves, the road is far away, the mountains and rivers are among them, the general is not dead, and he can still come.
Now there is a little guy in the shop who helps, he can talk but doesn't like to talk, just like a little mute, when there are no guests, the child likes to sit on the threshold alone in a daze, Shi Rou likes it, and she never quarrels with him.
In addition to practicing boxing and walking piles on time every day, it seems that Pei Qian, who learns half of the master, also needs to copy books, but the child is stubborn, never punches more, takes one more step, and is absolutely unwilling to write more than one word, it is purely perfunctory. As for those copying papers, they were all thrown into a bamboo basket every day, and after filling the bamboo basket, they were all removed to the big basket in the corner, when Shi Rou was cleaning the room, he bent down and glanced at the bamboo basket a few times, the earthworm crawled, twisted and twisted, and wrote far worse than Pei Qian when he was a child.
Shi Rou likes such a calm and peaceful life very much, she used to look at the shop alone, and occasionally she felt too lonely, and it was just right to have a little secret. The shop is a little more popular, but it's still quiet.
Nowadays, the town is becoming more and more prosperous, Shi Rou likes to buy some literati pen notes and Zhiwei to play the light yin, and the stacks are neatly placed on the counter, and occasionally Xiao Apu will flip through a few pages.
Today's shop business is average, Shi Rou and Ah Pu read their own books together, and the child stands on a small bench and needs to stand on tiptoe.
The child suddenly moved the writer's note a few inches horizontally, reached out against the page, and Shi Rou turned his head to see that it was a sentence from the former sage in the book.
At the beginning of people, the world is connected, and people are connected. Dan to the sky, sunset to the sky, heaven and people, Dan has a language, Xi has a language.
Shi Rou smiled, but she noticed that something was wrong, what kind of appearance she was now, of course she knew it in her heart, Shi Rou quickly restrained her expression, and explained softly to the child: "Those immortal masters who went to the mountain to practice immortal arts all believe that a long, long time ago, heaven and earth were connected, and gods and men lived together, how to say it...... For example, it's similar to our door-to-door shopping in the market today, but some portals have high thresholds, just like the small town of Fulu Street and Taoye Lane, ordinary people can't easily go, and no one will answer when they knock on the door, but we are riding Dragon Lane here, and the threshold is naturally not high. However, those roads that connect heaven and man, where exactly are they, the books are very mysterious, some say that it is a flying platform, some say that it is a big tree, some say that it is a mountain, anyway, there is no accurate word. β
The child nodded, probably understanding.
Longquan Sword Sect Mountain.
Ruan Xiu walked to the top of the cliff alone, leaned back, fell off the cliff, and looked at the inscriptions on the cliff one by one.