The word "Juyuan" is Zhao Ji's handwriting. Master Li is here, divided into four courtyards: "Spring", "Orchid", "Autumn" and "Chrysanthemum".

There is not much difference between the four yards, except that the plants grown inside are different.

Ning Caichen is here to do business, so he doesn't care much about these, but for the people who come here, the current season is naturally the best in the chrysanthemum garden.

When you enter the courtyard, you can see chrysanthemums blooming everywhere.

There were only flowers, not even a single fallen leaf on the ground. Apparently someone cleaned it.

The scenery is beautiful, but now is not the time to enjoy it. The little lady led the way and hurried in.

"Stop!" Ning Caichen shouted before he arrived.

"Girl, are you okay!" Although the little lady was afraid, she still rushed to Master Li's side.

There were beads with broken threads hanging on the little face, blocking Master Li's side.

And Master Li no longer looks like he was talking to Ning Caichen just now, and his face is gorgeous. The bun has long been scattered, and the red on his face is not known whether it is wine or anger.

And the guest here turned out to be the monk Ning Caichen saw, and the monk was surrounded by the outsider.

The monk looked angry, but outside the staff was calm. It's just that by chance, Ning Caichen saw the hands of the outsiders, which ones were the hands of the outsiders, and they were clearly a pair of old farmers' hands.

Before Ning Caichen stepped into the room, guests from other rooms rushed over when they heard the news.

Who dares to make trouble here in Master Li. There are those who are curious, and there are also those who are on the fence. This is Master Li, who helped her, will she be grateful?

No, you don't need to be grateful, just remember yourself.

Originally, I had the heart to protect the flowers, and now I see the appearance of Master Li. Like a pear blossom after a rainstorm, the clothes are disheveled and the flowers are discolored.

This immediately aroused everyone's enthusiasm. I thought it was just a quarrel over drinking, to be honest. spent money, but they couldn't see Master Li, and they were always a little dissatisfied.

No matter how dissatisfied they are, they won't do anything to Master Li. "Why are you doing this? How can you do it to Miss Li!"

It is not uncommon for these people to engage in domestic violence at home. Beat wife and children. But here, no matter how weird they are, they have to put it away.

Even if they have sex, they can use normal positions and never play tricks. Not for anything else, just for the name of Master Li. Love the house and the black bottom, the girl here can be said to be the happiest.

But now it's good. They even talk to the girls here, and there are rough people who dare to beat Master Li?

It's not their small arms and legs, but the monk's arms alone are as thick as their thighs, so they have to step forward and fight directly.

Under the Great Song Dynasty, there is not a single martial arts master here.

The monk also felt aggrieved and shouted, "Who hit her?" **//”

"Monks don't speak. This monk is a lie as soon as he speaks. "There are so many people coming, and the small door can't even squeeze Ning Caichen in. The man hid behind and shouted. The monk can hear it, but can't see it.

"What kind of monk? Come to this kind of place, he shouldn't be a fake monk!"

There are two if there is one. They all want to perform, and moving their mouths happens to be the old profession of literati.

"It should be. Otherwise, where would a monk come to this land of fireworks?"

"The ancients said: Eating color is also sexy! Miss Li is famous, and the disciples of Buddhism have also become vulgar. ”

"Oh! It's not that the Buddha can't come to the earth, otherwise he will definitely come down to the earth. ”

"Yes!"

There are many of them, and they have everything to say. Of course, it's also starting to deviate from the topic.

The monk was very angry and would never admit that he had beaten Master Li. "If I hit him, I could kill him with one punch. Where else can it be as good as it is now? ”...,

"Bah-the monk is bragging again. Killed someone with one punch, do you think you came from Shaolin Temple?"

This is a martial arts enthusiast. As soon as the martial arts novel came out, this Shaolin Temple was famous. Ning Caichen can also be regarded as a contribution to Buddhism.

Otherwise. How could Daxiangguoji fall in love with him at the beginning.

They also thought that Ning Caichen was a fanatical believer in Buddhism. Otherwise, how could he be so vigorously promoting Buddhism. Such people will never be paid for doing things for Buddhism.

The development after the fact is not what they imagined. Ning Caichen not only cared about the remuneration, but also turned his face with the Great Xiangguo Temple for this.

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p; The crooked way in this is just because Ning Caichen copied it.

The Taishan Beidou of this martial arts has always been the Shaolin Temple, and Ning Caichen wrote so. How do you know that the Great Xiangguo Temple will be wrong? thought that Ning Caichen was a real Buddhist.

It's the same now, since there was martial arts. This monk will be martial arts, and the first thing people think of is Shaolin Temple.

"I'm not a Shaolin monk, but I can kill people with one punch. If you don't believe me, you try. ”

The monk said that he would do it, and he didn't talk about it at all. Punches are as fast as the wind. Before the fist arrived, there was wind pressure.

Such a fist, not to mention a scholar who speaks, is a martial artist who practices martial arts, and it will be seriously injured if it is not dead.

Seeing that the man was about to die under his fist, an umbrella was stretched out behind the man. An ordinary-looking, oil-paper-wrapped umbrella. The only thing that makes this umbrella different is that there is a small hole in the umbrella paper.

But just such a broken umbrella blocked the monk's blow.

Bang.

Waves of air slammed between the umbrella and the fist, forming a fan of wind.

Don't beware, everyone let the wind blow around. It's not that there are many of them, one by one, and someone must have let the wind blow to the ground.

Although the amazing style of boxing is a factor, the physical fitness of the literati can also be seen. With such a comparison, Ning Caichen did not plan to embarrass this monk more. No way, the Song is different from other dynasties, a good martial artist is absolutely useful. Although some can't stand Master Li.

How hard his fists are, the monk knows better than anyone else. But such a hard fist not only blocked a broken umbrella, but what was even more terrifying was that the umbrella was intact.

The umbrella was not made of iron, the monk had touched it, and he knew it. The monk hugged his fists and said: "He Fang's predecessors, Shezhou monks, Baoguang Rulai Deng Yuanjue is polite." ”

The umbrella naturally belonged to Ning Caichen.

Baoguang Rulai Deng Yuanjue, a familiar name.

Wait a minute, Baoguang Rulai Deng Yuanjue.

Ning Caichen remembered. In addition to attracting Zhao Ji and Song Jiang, there is also a person who is also her guest at the scene. This is another rebel leader, Fang La.

And Deng Yuanjue is the national teacher under him. There is the courage of ten thousand invincibles.

One rebel leader was not enough, another one came.

"You shouldn't be suitable to make trouble here!, let's leave!" Seeing them, Ning Caichen felt that they might be the reason for the flickering of the "Yellow Court Interior Scene Sutra".

Honestly, after knowing who they are. Ning Caichen was embarrassed at first, but when he thought of his identity as a civil official, he was not embarrassed at all.

What a good excuse! We are literati, and literati don't use their words. It's as simple as that.

Ning Caichen's vague hint took Fang La by surprise. The heart said: Didn't I fake a notice and deceive the government to open a warehouse and release grain?

In July this year, there were two months in the sky where there was no rain. The leaves are so dry that the ground is cracked, and the ground is scorched yellow. Rice grains are not harvested. Everyone couldn't fill their stomachs with bark and grass roots, but the government came to the door again and again to collect taxes, and collected all the grains that everyone collected from the mountains. ...,

Fang La and the poor brothers were hungry and exhausted, and the old family shook their heads and sighed, and the little ones cried for food, but there were truckloads of food. Keep pulling to the county road, and fill the county's grain depot to the brim. Everyone was really angry and wanted to get the grain out of the granary.

Some people are more anxious. Seeing that he was cornered, his heart was on fire, and he would be together, gearing up, planning to use force to rob it. When Fang La heard the news, he hurriedly said to everyone: "It's easy to suffer losses if you fight hard, you have to think of a clever way!" Everyone believed that Fang La was the best at finding a way, and they all urged him in unison: "You hurry up and think of a way, you can't live a life!"

At this time, Fang La took everyone to find an old gentleman who could write notices and write notices for releasing grain. Dried tofu was also used to engrave the official seal. thus defrauding the official messenger and releasing food.

It's just that at this time, Fang La had not rebelled, and after releasing the grain, he began to flee. It's just that I didn't expect him to escape to Bianjing.

Fang La would flee to Bianjing, naturally with his own purpose, such as preaching.

You must know that Fang La calls himself a "Holy Father".

And the history of the Song Dynasty, the biography of the 227th, the biography of Tong Guan, the biography of Fang La (attached): Fang La, Muzhou Qingxi people. Shiju Prefecture. Confuse the crowd.

Now is the time for him to incite the rich to give money and food.

Fang La and Deng Yuanjue didn't find this master, but they had to leave. The identity is revealed, and it is impossible to wait for others to catch him.

Fang La and Deng Yuanjue left, and Xiao Niang helped Master Li to a quiet place.

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p; Outsiders were not allowed to enter this place, but Ning Caichen was not restricted.

"Miss Li, are you okay?" Ning Caichen was a little ashamed, he had the strength to keep them, but he didn't.

This cannot but say that Ning Caichen has no selfish intentions. This world is already different from the Great Song Dynasty in history. If Fang La and Deng Yuanjue are solved in advance, what kind of butterfly effect will there be?

Ning Caichen didn't know. He needs time, which is one of the reasons why he doesn't move Song Jiang.

The Fangla Uprising was much stronger than Song Jiang, and he rebelled in Qixian Village, She County, and established a peasant regime including 52 counties in six prefectures including Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Anhui, and Jiangxi.

If he moves, how will history go? No one knows.

It may not have any effect, but it may cause something unthinkable. Because Ning Caichen felt a not weak mana in Fang La's body.

Master Li shook his head: "I'm fine, thank you Lord Ning for your concern!"

She was a little shocked and a little annoyed. The tone is not as enthusiastic as it was at the beginning.

Ning Caichen was even more embarrassed, he didn't know what to say, but he didn't have anything to say and asked, "Why is this monk coming?"

Master Li seemed to have recovered at this time, and said, "Can't the monk come? You must know that our Cai Xiang is also a monk." ”

"What? He's a monk?"

"Why? Don't you know?"

Ning Caichen nodded. He really didn't expect Cai Jing to be a member of Buddhism.

During the Great War of the Gods, Master Wen Tai was an interception. This Prime Minister of the Great Song Dynasty is a Buddhist. Is it going to be on again?

Master Li said to Xiao Niang, "I'm a little thirsty. ”

The little lady immediately went to fetch water.

saw the little lady leaving, and there was no longer a figure. Master Li said: "Today, Master Ning would like to thank Master Ning for his kindness. ”

"What?"

"That umbrella belongs to Lord Ning, the slave recognizes it. Master Li stretched out his slender jade fingers and stroked his hair. "It's just that I didn't expect that Lord Ning was also a cultivator. ”

"Could it be that you are too?" Ning Caichen really didn't expect that this Master Li would be too. Can the world be a little crazier?(To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )