Volume 1, Young as Zhiyun Chapter 86, there is nothing to do here
The first round is casual, the second round is simple. There were many surprising surprises in the first two rounds of the Qianlong Test: those leaders who made a move, Buddhist disciples who won without a fight, scholars and Taoist priests who never drew their swords.........
There are indeed many places that shine in front of you, and there are indeed intriguing places to think about, but after the big man on the cloud is used to seeing it once, he can't bring up the excitement he was as he was before the second time.
The people who are really excited about these battles are the people outside the Yew Garden.
The small world in the mirror of mountains and rivers does not know day and night, and it is difficult for the people inside to feel the passage of time, and they do not know that the real world outside has come to the next day.
It was almost noon, and the vendors seized the opportunity to shout desperately, using those fences as a line, and the outside of the line was extremely lively, and the fragrance of osmanthus cake was the clearest in the taste of food.
The enthusiasm of the people gathered in front of the screen did not diminish in the slightest, and they discussed the news that came from the yew garden from time to time. People didn't see the excitement of the small world, but their emotions weren't affected in the slightest.
More and more descriptions are presented on the screens, stick figures and multi-faceted writing, so that the scenes presented in the minds of the people are closer and closer to the facts.
Although the imaginary things are far less wonderful than what you see in your eyes, your imagination can be imaginative, and those simple actions can be described by words with full artistic conception, and the scene is naturally very grand.
Those who don't want to think about it, or don't bother to think about it at all, also have a way to understand the details of the Hidden Dragon Test. These enthusiastic public sentiments can rise and fall one after another, and naturally they are inseparable from the credit of the storyteller.
On the long street outside the yew garden, there were no people except for those where the yew soldiers held the handles, and the wide long street was full of people.
There are tea shops or temporary sheds set up by businessmen at a distance of more than ten zhang, where there are all kinds of storytellers, wearing long shirts, holding cotton jackets, holding paper fans in their hands and swaying vigorously, tourists are continuous, and the tea is naturally continuous. At this time, the scene dances with hands, eyebrows flying, and spittle stars flying, which is really suitable.
The emotions of the people are also exaggerated by these people's ups and downs, and I don't know which big man in the yew garden has something to do with the boss behind these storytellers.
Most of the ordinary people gather in this kind of teahouse, and people with a little status go to a more high-grade teahouse, where there are elegant seats and side rooms, whether it is drinking tea or listening to books, it will be more comfortable.
Among these many teahouses and teahouses, the most alternative place and the cleanest place is Wanghe Tower.
Located at the junction of Shuiyun Street and Shenwu Avenue, Wanghe Tower, which is already in the bustling realm, has no other sound except for a few words of conversation and the voice of the storyteller who talks clearly.
There are no wings in the Wanghe Tower, only a simple wooden bench, table and chair and a screen used to divide the space. Naturally, there are not so many rules in the place where tea is drunk, and Mr. Storyteller is in the center of each floor, and those seemingly ordinary screens actually contain a certain formation, which can isolate the sound inside the screen, while the sound outside can be heard more clearly.
Therefore, the Wanghe Tower is very quiet, the sound outside the building can't come in, and the voices in the building are also isolated in the screen because of the formation, only the voice of the storyteller is suppressed here, and those who like to be clean but don't want to miss the information of the hidden dragon test are here.
Next to the window near Beicheng, there were two people sitting in the space divided by the screen, and Senior Brother Lingmen and Senior Brother Daomen had been drinking tea there.
"Shame on Aoyama."
Yulu looked at the lively and crowded crowd in Beicheng and said casually. He looked at Beicheng aimlessly, but his gaze seemed to pass through a series of pavilions and pavilions, and landed in the Yew Garden.
From the mouth of the storyteller, I learned that the hidden dragon test has reached the final stage of the competition, and the young disciples of various sects and sects have shown their magic in this link, and the climax of this year's hidden dragon test is finally coming.
It can be seen that this storyteller was very excited, because since he has come to the battle, there are more places to add fuel and vinegar, and the listeners will be more interested. It's just interesting that those young people who have attracted a lot of attention used a trick in the first round of the competition and solved the battle with one move, what can people say?
For storytellers, how to make an image of this trick and make the listeners buy it is the main problem. For the listeners, the comfort of tea drinking and the hearty content of the Qianlong test are the main problems.
Chai Le and Yulu are not considering these problems, and the scene of the battle within the Qianlong trial is a little more exaggerated from the storyteller's mouth, but it is also possible for them to see some problems from it.
Yulu sighed that Qingshan was ashamed, which was a mood they felt at this time.
"If you and I participated in the last Qianlong test, I don't know if they have the current scenery." Yulu sighed.
The last Qianlong test dates back to 16 years ago. Now they, the big men of their various religions, were still such fearless teenagers at that time.
Chai Le said ashamedly: "Mr. Yulu is naturally not mediocre under his fame, but at that time, I was still a frail and sickly teenager. Life and death are not yet known, how dare you covet cultivation. ”
Yulu retracted his gaze in Beicheng, then turned to Chai Le, and said seriously: "Baiju has passed through the gap, and now I am not as good as Mr. Big. ”
Chai Le shook his head and said, "Mr. Yulu praised it falsely. ”
Yulu looked at the teacup on the table, frowned slightly, and said, "The young man surnamed Bai of Qingfeng Courtyard has a strong and powerful true qi, I think it's a little strange. ”
Chai Le said with a smile: "How can Mr. Yulu believe the storyteller's exaggeration." ”
Yu Lu's expression was serious, he looked at Chai Le and said seriously: "Before the Immortal Sword Riot, he entered the Qingfeng Courtyard, and after the riot, he began to practice. Mr. Big won't fail to see the weirdness in this, not to mention that he has such strength after half a year of cultivation, doesn't Zhushan doubt it? ”
Chai Le was a little puzzled and asked, "What do you suspect?" ”
Yu Lu's eyes narrowed, he looked at the amiable Lingmen Chai Le in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "The real reason for the Immortal Sword Riot!" ”
Chai Le sighed after hearing this, and said with a gloomy expression: "Mr. Yulu is one of the few real people in the Dao Sect, and he has a more long-term vision. I'm a woodcutter who cuts bamboo, and I'm a little short-sighted after all. ”
Yulu took a serious look at the amiable woodcutter and said, "Why should Mr. Big be humble. If Mr. Big is not as good as me, our debate with the foot of Zhushan will not benefit me a lot. It's just that if there is no speculation in all this, there is something I don't understand? ”
Chai Le said gently: "Sir, just speak."
Yu Lu said expressionlessly: "Why does Mr. Big keep being with me?" ”
From the moment the jade road entered Yong'an City, this city began to be vigilant, and now it is the time for the hidden dragon to try, and the crowd is also the most numerous, and everyone needs to take care of it, if the yew soldiers rush out at this time, it is likely to disturb the people.
The imperial court was unwilling to do this, and Yew Garden was unwilling to do this, so Zhushan had to come.
Yulu said: "We only met at dusk, and now you are here again?" ”
Chai Le said: "Yes, come and see." ”
Yulu asked, "What are you looking for?" ”
Chai Le looked at Yulu and said with a smile: "Now you are quiet and inactive, and you are only one step away from being free in the world, and the way of the sword is even quieter." There is no match for you in Yong'an City, so I have come to see you. ”
To look at you is to take care of you, and to look at you.
Yulu looked at the crowded long street and said expressionlessly: "If there is nothing to do here, why bother mediocrity." ”
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There was nothing to do here.
Standing on the city wall and looking at the verdant woods in the distance, Changkong's brows furrowed and his expression even more irritable.
This is already the second day of the start of the Qianlong test, everything is going on peacefully, the liveliness of Yong'an City has not diminished in the slightest, and the monks outside the forest have not made any movements, but the sky can't be quiet.
There are constantly cronies who report to him the recent situation of the Qianlong test, and he is very appreciative of the performance of these teenagers in Dayu, and he is even more gratified, and sighs that the future life is terrifying.
However, this could not suppress the irritability in his heart.
It's hard to settle down.
So far, he has practiced and thought that his mind is pure and clear, and he is not affected by the outside world.
So this inexplicable irritability made him very uneasy, he looked at the noisy and crowded crowd in Yong'an City, looked at the magnificent imperial city, and always felt that something was going to happen.
So Changkong walked down the castle tower and walked into the forest for the first time.
There were many monks in the forest, and those monks walked thousands of miles from the distant Daxizhou to the city of Yong'an, and they didn't know what they meant. They didn't go into the city, but they made the whole city nervous.
It's like a siege, the people inside the city want to come out, and the people outside the city want to go in, but they don't know what they mean?
Changkong stood at the head of the city and watched, but at this time he got off the city wall and walked towards the forest.
Those guards who practiced martial arts wanted to follow, but they were stopped by Changkong reaching out.
He didn't hold a gun or a sword, and he wore a yew armor, which represented the yew garden and the will of the soldiers.
At the height of the Tang Dynasty, the cultivation forces in the world were divided into the four sects of Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and Bing, as well as the affiliated hundreds of schools.
Now that the Tang Dynasty has fallen, Dayu has been newly built after the heroes, although it retains most of the culture of the Tang Dynasty at that time, it still cannot achieve the peak of the Tang Dynasty.
Nowadays, Emperor Taizu canonized the Shuangsheng, Dayu established the Tianqi Four Academies, the two Confucian liberal arts academies, and the two martial arts academies of the military family, and the civil and military academies. From this time on, Dayu's military family reached a unity with Confucianism, and Dayu prospered under such circumstances.
Today, Taoist Buddhism and Buddhism have come, and the four major sects of practice have gathered in Yong'an City. To take care of it is to take care of it, and the intention should naturally be asked clearly.