Chapter 475: Entering the Temple is just a trick
This is her "Dongting Spring Night Picture", although it is not yet an authentic painting world, but there is already a little power in the painting world, what power? Cut off from the outside world and take her and her wild husband inside.
When Lin Su untied her clothes, Qiushui Painting Screen groaned, I actually used this painting to do this, my painting world will definitely be nothing in the future......
It was late at night, and the cottage was slowly quiet.
Sun Lin didn't move much for four hours in the top VIP room assigned to Lin Su to live.
His eyes were a little red, but his demeanor was infinitely excited.
Qiushui stared at Yufang Courtyard in the sky, listening to the report from the girl next to him at any time, his face was also very excited, it was a full four hours, the first master of Qinglian actually kept Sun Lin for a full four hours, this is sincerely teaching!
He would never have thought that Lin Su was no longer in the VIP room, and he had played his other daughter three times in the painting world......
Qiushui felt that something was wrong, Xianggong was a little excited, didn't he touch a woman for half a month?
She asked directly, and Lin Su admitted that not only had she not touched a woman for half a month, but she didn't know when she would be able to go home......
Yes?
Qiushui turned over and got up, lay on his chest, and stared into his eyes: "When I left Haining, I heard that you planned to choose a holy family and enter the temple, are you going to go now?" â
Lin Su smiled: "Choosing a holy family and entering the temple is my husband's clever plan. â
Plan? No way? Qiushui Painting Screen's eyes widened......
As soon as this news came out, it quickly spread all over the world, and the Haining Lin family knew about it, Mrs. Lin sacrificed her ancestors three times for this news, and Mo Qing, the little girl, was instructed by the family to extend an olive branch to him, and the whole world moved for this news, I don't know how many people there are, and what is this little husband talking about? Just a ploy?!
Lin Su stroked the person in his arms and said the magic of this strategy......
This strategy was first proposed by Zhang Juzheng and Qu Wendong, and when they put forward this strategy, they did not regard it as a strategy at all, but as a real way to solve difficulties.
In their perception, Lin Su was facing such a predicament, and entering the temple was indeed a good way.
However, Lin Su made adjustments at the initial stage to turn this method into a strategy.
He didn't want to enter the temple at this stage, he was just spreading the news.
Why?
Triple Intent!
The first thing is to appease Your Majesty, lest this old guy jump off the wall in a hurry and flip the table to play. In front of him, Lin Su didn't know anything about His Majesty's backhand, in this case, it was impossible for him to directly turn his face with His Majesty, and he didn't want to provoke His Majesty to violate the rules of the game right now.
Second, he wants to test the Holy Family, the eighteen Holy Families in the world, the strength is profound and boundless, and the power is intertwined, he needs to know which Holy Families can be wooed, and which Holy Families are absolutely impossible to be wooed. But all the Holy Families who have the will to extend an olive branch to him can be co-opted, and at least need not be listed as hostile.
Thirdly, he needs to disappear for a while, and he wants to be in the whole world's cognition, during which time he is in contact with the Holy Family.
Qiushui's painting screen had been shaken by the first two intentions of the little husband and almost fainted, and when she suddenly heard the third, she was surprised: "Where do you really want to go?" â
"Yao Chi Society!"
Qiushui's eyes froze: "You, a Wendao Grandmaster, are you going to participate in the Yaochi Meeting?" â
"How? Your wild husband is still a martial arts master, don't you know? â
"I know, I really know this, Green Yi has said it eight hundred times, your martial arts are vividly reflected in bed, and she and Sister Chen can't stand up to you...... It's just Xianggong, why do you have to participate in the Yaochi Meeting? That's all the top masters of cultivation, you...... You are ruthless in green clothes, it really doesn't mean that you can dominate the world, thousands of miles are not happy, is it really good? â
Lin Su crossed her: "Can you give me some encouragement before you leave?" â
"Xianggong is the best! Xianggong fights invincible opponents all over the world! Qiushui Painting Screen came with her mouth open, but after the slogan was shouted, she hesitated: "Xianggong, otherwise, you still play Wendao, Wendao you are really invincible, chanting poetry, writing, singing, how good it is to flirt with girls......"
Lin Su slapped himself on the forehead, and the forced praise seemed to be insincere......
But he explained it anyway......
Some things have to be done, even if Xianggong I may really not be able to fight the invincible opponents in the world at this moment (Qiushui Painting Screen Insertion: Xianggong, be confident, remove the word "maybe"......
Lin Su added, however, the opportunity must not be lost, the time will not come again, do you know how often Yaochi will be opened? One hundred years! One hundred years! If nothing else, there is a high probability that I will not be able to participate in the next Yaochi Meeting, and I will have the opportunity to see the top event of the Spiritual Path once in my life, can I not go? If I don't go, how will I know what the cultivation world is like? If I don't go, how do I know where I'm going? In this world, the way of literature, martial arts, and cultivation are parallel, if a major event happens, the path of cultivation is also one of the forces, and you need to know that thousands of years ago, the catastrophe of the great cang, in the end, relied on the path of cultivation to solve it......
He said a lot, and Qiushui Painting Screen has been listening quietly, nodding from time to time, as if he understood.
Lin Su finished speaking, and patted her buttocks: "Got it?" â
"I think, personally, ha...... Xianggong is going to attend the Yaochi Meeting, and he may still want to comfort and comfort the loneliness of the Yaochi Holy Maiden who has been practicing penance for thousands of years......"
Lin Su's eyes widened: "Holy Maiden of Yaochi? A thousand years of penance? Are you sure that an old woman who has been practicing penance for thousands of years still needs someone else to comfort her loneliness? â
"It doesn't matter if she needs it or not, it's important that you might feel like she's ...... She needs it! â
Lin Su accurately grasped a key point from her very awkward expression: "I kind of understand, you are giving me a preventive shot, lest I attack all kinds of saints, okay, make a statement, this time I will walk in the rivers and lakes, and I will not move in the face of strange women!" â
"Well, if you have this, you can rest assured!" Qiushui painted the screen and hooked him with satisfaction: "It's almost dawn, can't you still play?" Well, you can play at most once......"
For about an hour, I played another trick.
The early morning wind blew through Dongting Lake and blew away the fog in the lake.
A picture scroll was opened, the autumn water painting screen returned to the Moon Lake Tower, and Lin Su's figure flashed back to the guest room.
In the air, he found that Sun Linkui had just come out of his guest room, and it seemed that he had stayed up all night.
This is normal, and the people who got Lin Su's information haven't stayed up all night......
He sneaked into the guest room and no one found him, including Zhang Haoran.
Because Zhang Haoran came over and knocked on the door: "Brother Lin, you really fell in love with that brother Sun last night, and you talked all night." â
"Well, ahem......"
"Why are you treating him so kindly?" Zhang Haoran was a little interested and asked the same question as Sun Linkui.
"Two answers, one true and one false, which one do you want to hear?"
"We're about to leave, who's talking nonsense to you when time is short? Nature is true! Zhang Haoran glanced at him.
"The real answer is: this person is quite stylish, and when he steps into the officialdom in the future, he will be a clear stream of officialdom!"
"What clear stream? Isn't it just a-stirring stick that smells like you? Li Yangxin unceremoniously stretched out his head from the side: "I've heard that this person wrote an anti-poem that day, and he was arrested and put in Zhongzhou Prison, and the content of the anti-poem is very consistent with you, and he also caught the 'Los Angeles Alliance' and scolded him to death!" â
Haha, Huo Qi's laughter came from another room: "I seem to have found a trick, if the whole world wants to get Sectmaster Lin's guidance, the fastest and best way is to scold the court!" â
"You ......" Lin Su pointed at the faces of several people: "If you make all the young people in the world cynical and harm the eighteenth generation of other people's ancestors, the responsibility is not mine." â
Zhang Haoran smiled: "Brothers, don't really mess with this mess...... It's about to take care of the kiss, are you ready for poetry? â
Li Yangxin said: "What is there to prepare for?" Let's pick up relatives, just come to a few lively and festive songs casually, today is the ink pool wedding, we are supporting roles, whether you are a grandmaster or Wenlu, today I will collect a little, get used to the role of a supporting role. â
That's the same thing.
There are two kinds of scenes in the whole world, which cannot be expressed.
One is a wedding, and the other is a funeral.
Because you're not the main character!
Today's radiant person can only be the autumn ink pool!
The tone was set, and the welcoming team set off.
The lineup was unprecedentedly strong.
A large boat sets sail across Dongting Lake to Jieyang Province.
Two hours later, they saw the family sending procession by the lake, the lineup there was equally strong, the most prominent was the row of literati in front, this literati had a background, they were the seven sons-in-law of Qiumochi's father-in-law's family.
His father-in-law, Mr. Jin, is also a Wenxin Confucian, although he is a mess in the officialdom, and he has been abused thousands of times by his colleagues in Wendao, however, the difference between this old man and others is here, Wendao has abused me thousands of times, and I treat Wendao like my first love. For the love of literati, it is deep in the bone marrow.
Where is it embodied?
It is reflected in three points, one is to teach and educate people, he has preached for decades, peach and plum all over the world, and there are seven or eight great Confucians among his disciples. The second is to give birth to daughters, he found a bunch of concubines and gave birth to nine daughters. The third is that he will also find a son-in-law. His son-in-law is not married to Wendao, and the seven daughters currently married are married to seven Wendao geniuses, and two of them are Wenxin Confucians.
Marrying a daughter in such a family is simply a literary event.
People from all walks of life who are infinitely enthusiastic about Wendao have arrived, wanting to see how the eldest son-in-law sets rules for the new son-in-law.
What? Propriety?
That's right, this is an unwritten rule of the Jin family, that is, the son-in-law also has a first-come, first-come, don't worry about being literary, don't take your predecessors in your eyes, you say you are a genius of literature, who here is not?
As a result, there was an invisible shock wave before today's greeting and sending off relatives......
Looking at the welcoming boat coming from afar, the Jin family's son-in-law team was high-spirited.
"Eldest brother-in-law, do you think our eighth brother-in-law will invite his aunt out again today?" This person is the fourth son-in-law, and he is a Jinshi in the middle of last year, although he is ranked outside the top 400, but the identity of Wenxin Daru directly flattens the gap between him and his eldest brother-in-law.
Last time at the engagement ceremony, he also planned to make a move to give the Qiushui family a dismount, but he never expected that the person sent by the other party was actually a master of painting the road Qiushui Painting Screen, and the Qiushui Painting Screen painted a picture on the spot, which shocked all the sons-in-law to be out of place, and finally came up with none of the problems.
From that moment on, he implanted a deep awe in his heart for the autumn water painting screen, allowing him to understand the eternal law of one realm and one heaven above the Tao of literature.
Today, if the autumn water painting screen appears, all the tricks are estimated to be in vain.
The eldest brother-in-law smiled: "You, although you are a great Confucian, but you don't know about world affairs, last time it was an engagement ceremony, and you need elders to play, but today is a wedding ceremony, how can there be any elders?" â
The other party's boat was already close to the shore, and five young figures stood at the front of the line, Qiu Mochi was in the center, wearing red wedding robes, and the four people on the left and right were all dressed in ordinary scribes' clothes.
Two red struts stretched out and pressed against the bow.
The second brother-in-law stepped out: "The rules of the Jin family to welcome relatives, you need to chant a Jinguang poem before you can land on the shore, and there is a division of teaching: Jinguang paves the avenue and goes straight to Dongting West!" â
Countless people in the rear coaxed, Jin Guang Shi, Jin Guang Shi......
The five men in the bow looked at each other......
Zhang Haoran spoke: "The shore poem is the golden light poem, this starting point is a bit high." "It's true, there is a shore poem to welcome relatives in Dongting Lake, but it is generally an ordinary poem, as long as it is smooth, it is auspicious, and today, the other party stipulates that it must be a golden light poem, and the starting point is a bit high, so high that it is outrageously high.
"yes, are we still keeping the rules we set?" Huo Qidao.
"What rules?" Qiu Mochi doesn't understand.
Li Yangxin explained to him: The original rule set by everyone is that you will not be brilliant today, so as not to suppress your limelight......
cīŧ Qiu Mochi burst into foul language, you closed the door last night and discussed in the middle of the night, discussing such a broken rule? What did I ask you to come for? In order to crush it strongly, you are still worried about stealing my limelight, but you are rushing to try it, I am also a person who has written color poems......
Everyone looked at each other, and Zhang Haoran nodded: "Then grind it!" Who's on? â
They are talking to each other, and the brides sitting in the sedan chair are in a hurry......
Big brother-in-law, you bastard, have you ever seen a golden poem on the shore? How can you raise such standards? The husband can't chant poetry in person today, he can only rely on his entourage, how many people in the world casually chant golden light poems?
She had the intention to lower her standards, but she didn't forget that she couldn't speak today......
And the front row of people was happy......
I'll let you not get close to the shore, and I'll let you have this memory......
Li Yangxin stepped out: "Anyway, it's the same for everyone, I'll come!" â
With his hand in hand, the gold paper came out, and Li Yangxin wrote with a pen: "Appreciate the pleasure of Dongting West, Caizhou East to the Sun Shadow Shift, such a good day and such a scene, half of the lake and autumn water to be thrushed." â
The poem is completed, with three golden lights, reflecting the golden brilliance of the bow of the ship.
The lake fryed, and countless people cheered.
Jin Guangshi, when will I see you? Today's request here has just been made, and the next pen over there is a golden light poem.
Even if it is the top literary club in the capital, it is nothing more than that.