After the words were praised, Zhen Shiyin gave Jia Lian the name of 'Zhishen'. This one does not ask people to write it down, and the other does not go to the Xuanzhen Temple to register his name, but only one Zhen and one Jia are present to know.

Jia Lian chanted a few words of 'Zhishen' in his heart, although he liked the name, he also found something wrong, and asked: "Old Taoist, my surname is Jia, if I take this legal name, I'm afraid it won't become a 'fake Zhishen?'" ’”

Zhen Shi laughed abruptly when he heard this, and said: "You have never heard of the sentence 'When the fake is true, the truth is also false.'" ’”

When the fake is true, the truth is also false, and there is nothing to do. True is false, false is true, listening to this, it is still unknown.

Jia Lian saw that what Zhen Shiyin said was reasonable, and he also loved the two words, so he agreed. In the future, call him Jia Lianke, call him Jia Zhishen.

Seeing that it was getting late, and the fog in the mountains had disappeared again, and he could reach Xuanzhen Temple by walking on the two-mile mountain road, Jia Lian no longer stayed here for a long time, and said goodbye to Zhen Shiyin, only saying that he would definitely bring some good things to offer in the future.

After Zhen Shiyin took the name, he had no intention of keeping Jia Lian. He originally only thought that Jia Lian was a wonderful person, but in the end he was still a fool who couldn't see through his reasoning.

Seeing Jia Lian walking away, he hurried up and was stained with dust everywhere because he didn't know the path in the mountain.

"It's over, it's going to be anyway, why bother going to Hongchen again..."Zhen Shiyin just shook his head, turned around and went back to the hut without mentioning it.

The real story was hidden, and since then few people know about the hut.

On this side, Jia Lian found Xuanzhen Temple all the way like a savage in the mountains and said his identity.

It turned out that the Jia family was the biggest incense master of Xuanzhenguan, Xuanzhenguan did not dare to slack off, and a Taoist priest invited Jia Lian to stay overnight, because Jia Lian was dirty in the mountains, and the Taoist priests brought clean clothes to him to replace.

Jia Lian readily agreed, first had a meal, and then met Jia Jing, the eldest master of Ningguo Mansion who practiced alchemy in the view, talked about the shortcomings of the parents, and then went to sleep.

On the second day, Jia Lian disliked the tattered brocade clothes drilled in the mountains yesterday, so he only wore the layman's clothes in the view, and said goodbye to a Taoist priest and went down the mountain.

After Jia Lian got lost in the mountains yesterday, Xing'er, a little girl with him, came to Xuanzhen Temple in circles, Xing'er saw that Jia Lian couldn't be found everywhere, so he hurriedly went back to Rongguo Mansion to pull people to find him.

When Jia Lian came to Xuanzhen Temple, Xing'er had already turned back to Rongguo Mansion, just staggered with Jia Lian.

After Jia Lian heard about this yesterday, he invited a little Taoist priest to report safety in Rongguo Mansion, so as not to cause turmoil in the Rongguo Mansion.

Therefore, although he did not return all night, Jia Lian was not in a hurry to go back today.

Jia Lian went down the mountain here, and after walking for only a few miles, he saw the outer wall of Kyoto in the distance, and there were several shops outside the wall for people to rest.

The Xuanzhen Temple on the mountain is the day of fasting, so Jia Lian can only eat two meals of fasting, and no matter how full, it can be said that a bird is about to fade out of his mouth.

Jia Lian passed by a shop outside the city gate, smelled the smell of meat coming from inside, and was hooked so that he couldn't walk.

"This shop, good cooked meat!"

Smelling the aroma of meat, Jia Lian strode into the shop and shouted: "Shopkeeper, passers-by come to look for wine to drink, hurry up and serve the big bowl!" ”

When the shopkeeper saw the business coming to the door, he came to greet him in person, and the people at the door were all resting tea customers, and led Jia Lian inside and asked him to sit down. The shopkeeper said: "So that the guests know that I have home-brewed rice wine, although it is a little turbid, but the taste is nourishing." There is also sake from the city, but the price is a little more expensive. ”

Jia Lian said: "Hugh wants to ask more, just sift two bowls first." There is also the good meat cooked in your store, and it is not worth any cattle, sheep, dogs and pigs, so quickly eat a plate. ”

The person in front of him estimated that he was not bad for money, and the shopkeeper was happy on his face, and said: "Beef is rare, but I just killed a fat sheep in the morning, and it was being cooked, and the customer tasted it." ”

"It's just a coincidence, and I cut off the whole hind legs."

The shopkeeper went in response, and after a while, he first took out four bowls of wine and invited Jia Zhishen to drink, and then took the sheep's hind leg and chopped it, pounded the garlic paste, and brought it out in a basin, with the store's own sauce on the side.

When the shopkeeper put down the mutton, the four bowls of wine on the table were already empty, and he suspected that Jia Zhishen would invite someone to come over to eat, so he asked while adding sake: "Can the guests ask for some rice and noodles?" ”

Jia Lian was hooked by the gluttony, and saw the aroma of meat in front of him, so he pulled the mutton bone with his left hand and dipped it in the sauce and gnawed it, so he took the time to reply: "My ancestor is from Jinling in the south, and he eats rice, and he will serve two bowls of rice." ”

Jia Lian's mouth was slippery, and he just wanted to eat, and the rest of the people in the shop were stunned, they saw that Jia Lian was white and clean, like a son who didn't care about firewood, rice, oil and salt, but they didn't expect to sit at the table like the gluttony of the hungry ghost reincarnated.

When Jia Zhishen ate warmly and was half full, he held the rice and ate it half thick and half fine. He didn't expect that his behavior had already fallen into the eyes of a scholar who was eating cold tea in the shop.

There is an old saying in the Water Margin, which is called 'Heaven and Earth should get together.' In this way, it must be that there is a so-called qi induction between the one hundred and eight demon lords.

This scholar's surname is Wu, and he is also from Jinling, and he ran out of entanglements when he entered Beijing to catch the exam, but he had no choice but to be selected. Because he was the only one left in the family, he didn't want to return to his hometown, and wanted to find a place to live in Kyoto. I want to teach with others, but he can't look down on the small family, and everyone has no way, so after wandering like this for a few days, Wu Shusheng is becoming more and more embarrassed, and he doesn't even have a place to live, and he almost has to go to make accounts for others.

Right now, he has been eating a bowl of herbal tea for half an hour, but he can't find half of the bill on his body, and he almost cried when he thought of his despondency.

After listening to Jia Zhishen's shouting just now, Wu Shusheng's eyes rolled, and he immediately took herbal tea over, hoping to get close.

"In Xia Wuyong, I am also a person from Jinling, and I specially went to Beijing to take the exam this time, but I didn't expect a fellow villager to be here, which is really a blessing."

Jia Lian was eating with his head buried in his head, when he suddenly heard this, he raised his eyes and saw a young boy standing in front of the table, looking at him, wearing a turban with eyebrows, wearing a soap-edged linen shirt, tying a brown belt, and stepping on a pair of silk shoes and socks.

Dressed like this, I don't know which academy's poor protégé.

"Wu Yong?" Jia Lian pondered in his heart, this name had never been heard of before, so he chuckled and said: "Since Mr. entered Beijing to take the exam, he must be a lifter, and he sat casually." ”

Wu Yong put the herbal tea on the table and sat down without shirking. said with a smile: "I'm ashamed, although I have passed the Jinling Township Test, I have come all the way to Kyoto this year, and I still can't escape the word "falling off the list." ”

Wu Yong was about to say that he wanted to find something on Jia Lian, but unexpectedly, a big man outside had already broken into the store. The man saw Wu Yong who was sitting awkwardly at a glance, and he didn't speak, he stepped forward and pulled Wu Yong's back collar, completely ignoring the scholar's resistance, and dragged him out of the store.

There was an uproar in the store for a while, but Jia Lian stopped eating and watched the excitement.

It's really Zhiduoxing's bumpy future, and Wu Xuexue has fallen into Pingyang. Predict what will happen next, and see the next decomposition~