Chapter 130: Three Conversations in the Three Holy Lands
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There are peaks in Jiangxi, there is a view at the top of the peak, there is no one in the view, the only old way sits alone and plays alone, and he thinks it is fun to be black and white. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
A few days ago, there were floods and famine in Jiangxi, and the people were miserable. The Qingxuguan people who sit here are all out of their hands to help the government to cope with the disaster.
Although this old man is playing alone to entertain himself, his expression is extremely serious. Every time you lose, you have to think for a long time before you can take the next step.
The sun rises and the moon sets, and I don't see him drinking tea and eating, nor does he have a moment of rest. He just played his chess so intently that he didn't know how to stop.
I don't know how long it took, a Taoist priest stood beside him, his face seemed to be shrouded in clouds and mist, but the whole person's shape was clear and abnormal.
He quietly watched the old Taoist priest sit alone and play by himself, and after watching for about three hours, he asked:
"You've figured it out?"
Lao Dao put down his hand, and his voice was mellow like a spring breeze and like fine wine:
"I knew that this was not caused by my Wuxuan junior brother's greed. If he dares to act in concert with the court in my name like this, he will be ashamed. ”
The Taoist priest nodded and asked again:
"What else do you see?"
Lao Dao sighed: "I seem to see a huge picture scroll slowly unfolding, and with my natural resources, there is almost no possibility of deep participation in it. ”
The Taoist priest nodded again:
"Don't say it's you, even I'm not even a speck of dust in it. ”
The old Taoist priest's eyes suddenly emitted a strange divine light, and he asked the Taoist priest rhetorically:
"Now that I have figured out all my joints, do you know why I still go against my heart, risk the destruction of my Great Peace and Void One Lineage, and let my junior brother participate in it?"
The Taoist priest did not speak, but the old Taoist priest asked and replied to himself as if he wanted to strengthen his beliefs again:
"Because, after all, I'm still not willing to stick to this chessboard!"
"Even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 probability, I really want to jump out of this land and go to a wider world to have a look!"
When the Taoist priest heard this, he smiled and said:
"It's human nature to want to play chess and not want to be a chess piece. You have this heart, and I am more optimistic about you than your junior brother. ”
"Do your best! Whether you can transcend this mundane world depends on your own creation......
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There are buildings on the outskirts of Beijing, which are divided into seven floors, and each floor is guarded by countless hidden organs and top masters, protecting many of the most unknown secrets of the entire dynasty.
And on the seventh floor, which is the most secret, the two sit opposite each other.
There are many differences: one is skinny, the other is rich, the other is wrinkled, and the other is radiant.
However, the two of them were covered with a thick blanket on their laps at the same time, and under their seats, they were also wheelchairs of similar work.
These two people are crippled, but they are both cripples who stomp on their feet and the whole Daping has to shake three times, great lameness.
The lame man, who had an older face, would not have been able to recognize him if he had walked down the street. But his most well-known name is almost in the entire temples and rivers and lakes of Daping, which can be called a legendary existence:
He is the owner of the seven-story building, one of the few top masters of the Yuan Dan Realm in the entire Daping, and the most loyal lackey of the imperial court.
Such a character, facing the rich middle-aged man with a scholarly temperament in front of him, is full of humility.
This person has no position and no power, and now he is just a rich man who enjoys the joy of the countryside every day.
However, his last identity before he fell to his current identity was the country's reliance and the prince's teacher.
Such two characters will not meet in such an important and secret place purely for the sake of reminiscing.
“...... That's all you can get a few days ago. ”
The owner of the seven-story building, Lu Quanzhong, like a slave, respectfully reported all the spy reports obtained from the seven-story building in recent days to the former imperial master.
Xiahou Hong, who was almost no longer in power, held tea in one hand, and gently opened the tea leaves with the lid of the tea bowl in the other, and said indifferently:
"In recent years, Huang Chun has almost become an underground soil emperor in Mobei, mastering the channels of resource exchange in many places, and almost pinching the most important money bag in Hui Death City. Such important characters have been sent to the barren sand, and eighty percent of my junior sister still has some uneasy thoughts. ”
Lu Qianzhong said in a dumb voice:
"Forgive the official for daring to ask: This matter is really not Chai Lao ......"
Xiahou Hong took a sip of fragrant tea, squinted her eyes, shook her head and said:
"My teacher, even though he has a thousand scheming and cunning, has remained unchanged for a hundred years in his life. That is to never lie. He has told me countless times that the more a person lies, the more flaws there are, and the stronger the dependence on lying. In such a vicious circle, the person will become weaker and weaker. Since he told me that he did not want to get involved in this muddy water, he would never have the idea of interfering in it again. ”
Lu Qianzhong nodded and said:
"It's a pity. ”
Xiahou Hong sighed;
"It's a pity. ”
Even if it is not what he wants, many things cannot develop according to the will of a certain person, no matter how strong that person is.
After a moment of silence, Lu Qianzhong asked again:
"Do you think that Uncle Xiao Huang and my minions have a success rate on this trip?"
Xiahou Hong asked rhetorically, "What do you think?"
Lu Qianzhong said in a low voice: "I'm afraid it's not enough." ”
Xiahou Hong smiled approvingly and said, "It is extremely unrealistic to simply use force to solve Mr. ”
Lu Qianzhong nodded: "We were indeed too lucky back then. ”
"We're lucky now. Outside the mundane, within the mundane, the direction of the general will has not been so consistent for a long time. ”
"It's a pity. ”
"It's a pity. ”
A total of four sentences of "It's a pity" were given to the two forces, and their emotions were extremely sincere, and it was also because they were extremely sure of the outcome of these two forces.
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There are mountains in the east, and there are courtyards in the mountains.
A young man in a green robe walked through the courtyard gate, through the courtyard, and into a house in the backyard.
Han Lao sat alone and tasted tea, even if this young man suddenly appeared at the door, he did not have a trace of surprise, as if he had expected his arrival early.
"So quickly?"
Yuan Qing stared at Han Lao's eyes:
"I thought that this matter was planned by Old Man Xun, but this mission was to explain to me that I should do it myself. ”
"Not bad. Han Lao nodded: "And as soon as you left on your front foot, I took Fan Hao out again." ”
"I need a reason. Now that Mr. and Senior Brother Fan are not here, if I really go crazy, no one will be able to stop me. ”
Looking at Yuan Qing, who had a calm face, but was faintly brewing a storm, the wrinkles on Han Lao's face were stretched out little by little, as if he wanted to make himself more friendly and credible:
"It's all sir. ”
"Including letting Zhang Fan out of the mountain?"
"The main thing is this, the rest is my own play. ”
Yuan Qing sneered: "If she hadn't let us listen to you before she left, I wouldn't have been so obedient." ”
Han Lao nodded: "This is all something that Mr. has taken into account, so she really deserves to be called Mr." ”
Yuan Qing suddenly had a nameless fire in his heart, and forcibly suppressed his anger and said:
"So I'm still not enough...... So I'm going to be stronger than her, strong enough to take this gentleman's place. ”
Han Lao looked at Yuan Qing's extremely serious face, and sighed helplessly:
"Why are you doing this?"
Yuan Qing waved his hand impatiently and said, "Don't repeat the preaching of relying on the old and selling the old." I just want to ask you, have you talked to her about letting Zhang Fan go out of the mountain, and how many kinds of troubles will arise?"
"That's what I do, so I have to do it well. Although she must have thought about it all. “
Yuan Qing was silent for a moment:
“...... Since she is still a husband, and the academy is still led by her, I will support whatever she does, even if the final result is wrong. ”
"I knew from the beginning that it must have been her deliberate arrangement. What is Xun Mian's old thing? If he can't be touched now, how can he still be able to jump under her nose?"
"I just, for a while, I thought that she had so many things to hide from me, and in my heart, I just didn't feel very good. ”
Even for the gentleman of the academy, revealing such a strange emotion that should not be revealed, Han Lao did not have the slightest sense of absurdity or anger, but he had a lot of pity for this young junior who had always been famous for his wisdom, cultivation and scheming.
This genius, who is known as the most qualified to inherit the position of Mr., is also unbreakable in the end......
"Since she has such a plan, we need to be ready. ”
Soon, Yuan Qing sorted out his emotions:
"Since she wants to really muddy the waters, I'll just help her. ”