The world of Kyushu, the rest of the overseas hanging islands, as well as the west of Liangzhou outside the 100,000 hills known as 100,000 hills, the north of the vast grassland and the south of the secluded deep forest, Kyushu all belong to today's Wu Dynasty, the center of the continent is naturally Jizhou, the dragon capital hangs high in the world, the imperial power is added, the status is lofty can not be said, in addition to the rest of the states have their own differences, we will not say for the time being, will focus on a small town on the border of Xuzhou.

The name of this town is very ordinary, Wuting Town. Named after a Wuting Marquis in the early years, the name of Wuting Marquis is not remembered by everyone, and few people know the deeds, even the old people in the town do not know the slightest, only one of the incense is not very prosperous A nunnery called Hongye Nunnery has some records, the biography of Wuting Hou is eight feet long, burly and powerful, carrying a Kouma sword, the world calls it invincible for thousands of people, the Hou Ye of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, I don't know whether it is true or false, I only know that this nunnery called Hongye Nunnery is established by the daughter of Wuting Hou, and we don't know the past, and I don't mention it anymore。

Since then, there is no record of Wuting Town, which is close to the mountains and waters, and the business is not very developed, but the townspeople in the town are also famous in the surrounding places for the clear spring water flowing from a spring on the mountain. It is said that this fountain of immortality will have a phoenix patrol the mountain for 30,000 miles on the day the sun and the moon meet.

This mountain, called Wushan, is not a Wushan that hides a goddess, that Wushan is close to Jingzhou, 108,000 miles away from here. Speaking of which, the townspeople rely on the spring water for nourishment. Since ancient times, the children of Wuting Town have to bathe with the fountain of immortality since birth, and the crown is also sprinkled with willow branches to embellish one or two embellishments, when they are old, everyone likes to use the fountain to make two pots of tea, take the purple clay pot on the street, chatter, say that the mouth is dry, take an old sip of the teapot spout, extraordinarily moisturize and quench thirst, year after year, I have not seen the spring water dry up, and the year after year is always so Xun Xun kept, everyone is proud of it, but they are also laughing in their hearts The merchants of the surrounding town have not seen good things, just so many springs, buy them at the price of pork, or the kind of pork belly that is very good, see it, make a very cold look"Alas, the money shopkeeper came to buy water again", but he couldn't help but spit a few words of foolishness in his heart. Year after year, it has come down, and everyone is not very rare about this thing.

However, since one day five years ago, the people who went up to fetch water have never been seen down, and the second archmage invited by the elders of the town said that the spring has cultivated spiritual wisdom, and he is no longer willing to give everyone spring water for free. Why is it the second place, because ah, the first one goes up and doesn't come down. A good spiritual mountain blessed land, there was such a supernatural accident, the townspeople screamed in their mouths, but they endured it, no way, who couldn't bear it, took the life and went to fight it themselves.

But the day after everyone invited the archmage who spent a lot of money to leave, I saw a half-old boy walking down from the top of the mountain, about ten years old, with a shiny head, as if the fountain of immortality in the sun flashed everyone's eyes, and everyone didn't remember much about the rest of the matter, so they only knew that the little monk named Ye Wen said that there was a spirit in the mountain, so there was a mountain ghost, and his master and himself happened to see it here, and he didn't want it to hurt people's lives, but as a monk, he didn't want to hurt his life, so he could only live on the mountain to suppress the mountain ghost and talk about some Buddhist scriptures, so that he could put down the butcher's knife, and he would also use the spring water to change a little food with everyone every day in the future, after all, the master has opened the valley, and he hasn't yet. As for everyone going up to fetch spring water by themselves, anyway, the master is not good enough, so he can only protect the little monk by himself, and then return to the mountain. Not everyone believed it, but when a few people who didn't go up before dawn the next day never saw each other again, everyone believed it, and everyone got used to it every year. Up to two buckets of water a day, one bucket to be taken by the mayor, and one bucket to the largest inn in town for some food.

The little monk is naturally the Ye Wen mentioned above, and the reason why he really can't go up the mountain is not the mountain ghost, but the old immortal in Ye Wen's mouth gets sick every time he gets sick at noon, and the whole Wushan attacks indiscriminately, and dies at the hands of the monks in the hearts of the people in the town. In this way, every day before noon, Ye Wen took two buckets of water with a flat pole and a bucket to go to Wuting Town.

"Mosquito, it's coming" This is what a young man of about the same size called Ye Wen.

"Oh, this little husband is so handsome, auntie will introduce you to a girl?" This is the teasing of some married aunts.

"Xiaowen, after delivering the water, let's play two games of chess, I recently got a new unique chess book, I can definitely win you, hahahaha" This is a chess-obsessed uncle in the town.

"Well, okay. Ye Wen replied shyly, with a little embarrassment, not that his face was tender and thin, but that he always won, and there is nothing embarrassing about always winning, but if he always wins with three carts and four horses, he will be embarrassed, not to mention that every time he finishes, there are still a lot of desserts to eat.

Greeting all the way, Ye Wen, who was carrying a bucket, licked his lips a little dry and arrived at the largest inn in the town, "Emotional intelligence is too high, and it's not a good thing if your popularity is too good." With a bit of narcissism, I walked into this "inn".

There is an inn, quite a strange name, said to be the largest inn in the town, not necessarily, just the brother-in-law of the county official in the town who is full of brains and intestines opened the Chunman Pavilion is much bigger than an inn, the pavilion warblers and swallows, spring garden. Unfortunately, big doesn't mean good. With the coloring and fragrant dishes, as well as the town's ageless spring water in addition to the county lord, there is an inn that stepped on the name of the Spring Pavilion to the first, of course, there is also an inn This is a national chain, well, the national chain, outsiders seem to be saying this rare word, anyway, due to various reasons, there is an inn is the largest inn in the hearts of most people, of course, the county lord's brother-in-law does not think so.

"Give it, little beggar, give me a bowl of water, I'm dying of thirst!" Ye Wen couldn't wait to hand the old spring water in his hand, which was already less than a bucket, to the small second-hand middle school in the store, and the tea bowl in the small second-hand middle school, regardless of whether it was good or bad, poured it into his stomach first. "Whew, cool!"

"Mosquito, why are you not satisfied with a bucket, what are you doing with so many fat pigs? Shopkeeper, commonly known as the little beggar, looked at the dissatisfied bucket in his hand and frowned, there was so much water missing, and the nagging of the shopkeeper was indispensable.

"You are satisfied, the fat pig in your mouth doesn't even have water today, you just say this to that iron rooster. Ye Wen squeezed his eyebrows and said to the shopkeeper.

"Okay!" the shopkeeper ran to the kitchen with a bucket of water.

"Tsk, running so fast, no one has seen it leak, the technique is good. Ye Wen slowly rubbed the bottom of the bowl with his fingers, and his eyes were long. This shopkeeper is two years older than himself, and he is half of his own hair, and he met him in Wuting Town five years ago, saying that he was a little beggar who was picked up by the iron rooster, but according to his own routine, he came a month earlier than himself, and he could also let the iron rooster take in a stinky boy who was growing his body and a half, and he couldn't do it without some technology.

"Smack!" Ye Wen, who was leaning on the doorpost, was startled, and saw that a person on the stage in the middle of the hall was wearing a simple black robe, a wooden bun coiled up some gray hair, looking a little solemn, his body was straight, his face was serious, and he was disturbed by the noisy diners to tell the story and was full of dissatisfaction, looking like a poor old scholar who had tried and failed, anyway, it was not like those storytellers with a sharp voice, puffed out their cheeks, and spitted around, but the sound of waking wood and the table pulled a lot of attention, but unfortunately after a while, everyone lost interest and was bored to speak, it's nothing more than a god and a ghost, and his ears are calloused......

"Little beggar, why have you changed, what about the old Zhang Tou?" Ye Wen found a place to listen for a while, and felt bored, so he asked the shopkeeper who didn't know when he came to his side, and the shopkeeper didn't mind Ye Wen calling himself a little beggar, handed Ye Wen a handful of melon seeds, and took out a handful of melon seeds from his cuffs, "Where else can I go, I just plucked some hair from the iron rooster yesterday, and went to the Chunnuan Pavilion to find the old man, that body bones, I guess I can't get up today, poof!" melon seed shells and saliva flew in front of him.

"Cut, his body can't get up, you seem to understand it very well!" Ye Wenchun couldn't get used to seeing the little beggar look like a person coming over, and moved the little beggar's face to the other side, "Spit over there"!

"Hehe, you are a monk, don't you understand, do you know what I saw that day?" The little beggar's eyes suddenly lit up, and he lowered his voice very privately, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, looking like I just knew very well, very obscene, very poor.

"What else can you see, isn't it just flowing on the street again and looking at those eldest daughters-in-law, look at your virtue. Ye Wen was very disdainful.

The little beggar looked around very carefully, and whispered in Ye Wen's ear, "That day, the iron rooster asked me to bring him a bucket of hot water" Before he finished speaking, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as if there was something terrible to say later, but he saw Ye Wen "swish", rubbing out far away, the corners of his mouth trembled, "You won't have that dragon and yang, okay" After speaking, he shivered very coldly, and it was inexplicably cold on a hot day.

"Phew", the little beggar spat very disgustingly, "You want to go there, listen to me!" and then approached Ye Wen.

"Stop, stop, you just say there. Ye Wen hurriedly stopped him from trying to get closer.

The little beggar glanced at him and said in a low voice, "I went to the room to deliver water, and as a result, guess what I saw?" but found that Ye Wen seemed to be very cold and tightened his clothes, "That, what, the Buddha said that all beings are equal, I can understand you and will not discriminate, but I am ready to serve the Buddha for the rest of my life, you know." ”

"Damn!" the little beggar was so angry that he wanted to kick Ye Wen, thought about it, and whispered the answer, "I saw the dominatrix taking a bath, that figure, usually wrapped so tightly, I really didn't notice it!" After speaking, he looked like a spy to see if anyone around was eavesdropping.

"I see, you just said it, I thought you..."Ye Wen breathed a sigh of relief, "This is a little bit of a matter, take care of you."

The little beggar was just about to defend himself when he was attracted by the old scholar on the stage.

But seeing that the old scholar seemed to see the boredom of everyone in the inn, he was about to kick himself off the stage, picked up the folding fan on the platform, and said loudly, "Then I will tell you about Lord Wu Mu today!" As soon as this sentence fell, it caused an uproar. You must know that the court of the Wu Dynasty is in full swing today, dominating the mainland, there are secret guards in the court to thoroughly investigate various officials, and officials outside are guarding the patrol position and monitoring, and the control of speech is very strict, and the old scholar in the mouth of this Lord Wu Mu cannot be someone else, it can only be the last generation of Wu Mu Ye Bin who rebelled five years ago, after Ye Bin's death to the present, there is no one who can be recognized by millions of soldiers, and Wu Mu's position has been vacant. Ye Bin rebelled, the word Wu Mu is a forbidden word in the Wu Dynasty, dare to openly say Wu Mu's affairs, it seems that this old scholar is a member of the Liangzhou Fuxing Society. The inn fell silent suddenly, and the men who were still eating and drinking and bragging just now slowly moved towards the door, ready to run away, some things could not be involved, who knew that the old scholar jumped and stood at the door, impartially blocking everyone's retreat.

"Why, everyone is not interested in the story of the old man, and if the old man changes it, why don't you listen to it and run away?" The old scholar "brushed" and opened the folding fan and looked at the few people closest to the door.

"No, no, no, no, we're just a little hot, cool off at the door," the big man at the door saw this scholar flying around like a hero in the romance, and his legs trembled and laughed, "Besides, your story is so exciting, how can I go, right!" After speaking, he asked his companion on the side, but he didn't get any answer, and at first glance, one of the two people behind him was so frightened that water began to drip between his legs, exuding a smell of urine, and the other did faint directly.

"It's not promising!" At this time, a head sticked out from the fence on the second floor, quite young, and his face was unconvinced. "I'll just hear the story of this traitor!" After saying that, he jumped down from the second floor and sat down on a chair.

The old scholar glanced at the young man lightly, and didn't care about the sentence "traitor", with a wave of the fan in his right hand, the two men who were unconscious and peeing their pants flew out of the inn inexplicably. Then he paced the doorway to himself, thinking of his words.

"Ye Bin, the word Wende, was born in the seventeenth year of the first emperor Chenghua, and he was born smart, such as Wenwu Quxing descending to earth. Before he could say a few words, the old scholar was interrupted, "You said that he would go down to earth like a Wenwu Qu Xing, and my father also said that I was the reincarnation of Wen Qu Xing, but when I saw the word, it was big." The young man sneered with a big grin, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

"Chu Wensheng, the son of King Xu, since you are interested, listen quietly!" The old scholar glanced at the young man named Chu Wensheng, and explained through this prince of King Xu, who seemed to be a newborn calf and was not afraid of tigers, and then said:

"At the age of six, he became a child, and at the age of twelve, he became a showman, but on the way back, he encountered a robbery by bandits, and felt the helplessness and unwillingness of a literati, and then disappeared for three years, and Chenghua won the championship in one fell swoop in the thirty-third year of martial arts, and became a martial champion. After speaking, he took a deep look at Chu Wensheng, paused, and continued, "Then I got acquainted with Prince Chengwen at that time, regarded him as a brother, and was his staff, and then Emperor Chenghua died, and Prince Chengwen ascended the throne. After cultivating in Longdu for three years, he started a family and had children, and was ordered by the emperor to lead the troops to break the various sects and sects, and collect the martial arts of various sects in the emperor's arsenal!" The old scholar said so much and let out a breath.

"And then, and then?" Chu Wensheng was obviously attracted by this magnificent history, and couldn't wait to ask.

The old scholar ignored him and sneered, "Hehe, unexpectedly, the Dog Emperor Bird Bird Hidden His Bow and Sent the Dark-clothed Guards to assassinate Wu Mu first, and then set up troops in Xiliang Wumu City on the trumped-up charge of treason!

There was no sound in the inn, and suddenly, the old scholar's fan was put away with a "swish", leaving a sentence "The black dog is coming, I'll go!"

Wencheng martial arts, civil and military injustice, Titian is unwilling, revival Wende!

A letter floated into Ye Wen's arms.

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