Two hundred and eighteen, the female red person is also (Happy Dragon Boat Festival!) )

The summer solstice is coming, the days are long and the nights are many, and in the morning, the sun is in full bloom.

Halfway up the mountainside of Dagu Mountain, there are two people resting in the Shamu Pavilion, which seems to be visitors who go up the mountain to burn incense.

"Does Rokuro really miss this girl?"

The person who spoke out at this moment was one of the men with a back box, and he turned his head to the other sword-clad young man with a calm face and asked.

Wei Shaoxuan folded the fan and shook the wind, today he was dressed in a snow-white sword suit, dressed as a rich son, looking at the scenery on the west bank of the Butterfly Creek at the foot of the mountain, he suddenly turned his head and asked:

"Father-in-law thinks this is inappropriate?"

Qiu Qi nodded and said, "Her family doesn't seem to give face to Liulang. ”

Wei Shaoxuan, who had just been rejected the invitation not long ago, shook his head and sighed:

"Father-in-law, you can't say that, after all, what happened to their family is also indirectly caused by our Wei family, and it is human nature to be polite and polite to us with precautions."

Wei Shaoxuan smiled with a pair of slightly feminine peach blossom eyes:

"Besides, not long after I met, I invited the runaway man and the little lady to come to this temple to burn incense, which really seems too familiar."

Qiu Qi hugged his chest and glanced at the smiling young man slightly, as if asking, knowing that the door is closed, then you still want to eat?

Wei Shaoxuan smiled:

"Father-in-law doesn't understand, if it's put on the battlefield, it's called showing the enemy weak. Isn't it good to think that I am a young master of the Wei family who doesn't know far and near and is simple and easy to deceive? In the romance book of the Luoyang Teahouse, this is called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. ”

Qiu Qi shook his head, as if he didn't understand this kind of fun.

After being silent for a while, the man on the back said lightly: "Liulang is not like a good woman. ”

Wei Shaoxuan's words were full of interest, his expression was slow, and he sighed:

"The main thing is that she looks alike, and she is even more stunning." After a pause, he turned his head to look down the mountain, and muttered with a dazed face: "It's so similar......"

Qiu Qi's rare brows furrowed, and he scolded: "Ridiculous! ”

Wei Shaoxuan suddenly stopped talking, didn't say any more, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said indifferently:

"I only tell my father-in-law about this."

Wei Shaoxuan lowered his eyes to the ground.

Qiu Qi was silent for a moment, glancing at the violent mountain wind outside the pavilion.

The man with the back box suddenly changed his position, turned his back to the outside of the pavilion, as if he was shielding something, and turned his face to the sword-clad young man in the pavilion and said concisely:

"It's normal to be young and vigorous, distracted, and have some dirty desires, but don't get down to business.

"Besides, don't let anyone but me know about these thoughts, understand?"

Qiu Qi's face was surprisingly serious, and he didn't blame him for being so serious, after all, human ethics and common principles were something that emperors had to worry about, although for him who was born in Xianbei, this was nothing.

"Don't worry, father-in-law, I just think about it on weekdays, and I have my own measure in what I say and do."

Wei Shaoxuan suddenly raised his face and smiled and revealed three white teeth:

"It's just that I accidentally got angry with my father-in-law, and the Sufu family offended my father-in-law by being slack in the past two days, and I also asked my father-in-law to have a lot of them, and be more tolerant, after all, ...... It's not a few days left. ”

Qiu Qi glanced at him more.

Wei Shaoxuan asked with a strange face:

"Father-in-law doesn't think that I want to protect her whole family, right?"

He shook his head:

"Sword and beauty, who doesn't love? As for the rest, why do you care so much? If you can leave cleanly and easily, why do you want to bring a drag oil bottle? ”

Wei Shaoxuan smiled embarrassedly, shook the folding fan lightly, and walked to the pavilion, he squinted at the scenery under the mountain, as if he remembered the picture of going to the Su Mansion in the morning to warmly invite the "Su brothers and sisters" but was rejected and no one was seen.

Wei Shaoxuan sighed:

"Father-in-law, how about you say that in the previously agreed script, you should make a small change and add a hero to save the beauty?"

Qiu Qi bowed slightly: "Yes." The orders of the king of Wei and your selfish desires will not be delayed. ”

Wei Shaoxuan smiled heartily:

"Let's go, father-in-law, let's continue up the mountain."

Shaoqing, Wei Shaoxuan and Qiu Qi left the Shamu Pavilion and went to the Donglin Temple on the mountain together.

Today, Donglin Temple seems to be holding some temple fair, along the way, there is an endless stream of believers, good women, pilgrims.

Coming to the crowded square outside the main hall, Wei Shaoxuan looked at the pilgrims left and right curiously.

Qiu Qi suddenly said: "It is worthy of the ancestral court of the Lotus Pure Land Sect, Donglin Temple, and it is so prosperous. ”

"What did my father-in-law find?"

Wei Shaoxuan turned his head and looked at Qiu Qi.

I saw that unlike him, who was looking at the pedestrians left and right, Qiu Qi hugged his chest and raised his head, looking coldly at the blue sky above.

It seems to be able to see something ethereal and inaccessible to the naked eye.

"Nothing."

Qiu Qi shook his head, a little emotional:

"It's a grand place.

"This mountain feng shui is already angry, and the location of this temple is also the guidance of the masters, suppressing the leylines, and it is naturally a treasure land for gathering qi.

"It is a famous temple in the south of the Yangtze River again, there are a lot of pilgrims, the incense is endless, and the gathering of qi for many years can have such a magnificent scene.

"The upstream Yunmengze is already very domineering siphoning water vapor from all directions, like a greedy glutton, the downstream of Yunmengze, which should have suffered and the yin and yang declined, this mountain and this temple should be one of the only two treasures for gathering qi, and the other is on another mountain on the west bank of Butterfly Creek, that is, the place where the sword furnace was built......"

Qiu Qi nodded and said lightly:

"I heard that there are frequent floods in this county, in addition to Yun Mengze's natural moodiness, it can't be said that there is also the reason why he has been sucked dry and dragged down by these two mountains.

"It's a pity that this Lotus Sect Donglin Temple has cut off that line of inheritance incense. There is nowhere to use this rich incense qi, which should be able to give birth to a high-grade qi practitioner. ”

Hearing the words "high-grade qi practitioner", Wei Shaoxuan was immediately silent, and his attitude was much more serious.

He looked left and right, his face was no longer frivolous and casual when he first walked into the temple gate, and he lowered his voice and asked:

"This place is prosperous, can the father-in-law live for his own use?"

Qiu Qi shook his head:

"Different paths do not lead to the same end. The Dao veins are different, the qi refining techniques are also different, and the qi that is close to each person is even different, not to mention, there must be a 'fence' set up by the masters who once established the temple here, and the contemptible people are not blessed, and neither can Rokuro. ”

In a word, Wei Shaoxuan's mind was suddenly broken.

Qiu Qi nodded again: "But you can use this kind of vigorous incense to cover up some movements, and save yourself from using overwhelming things." ”

The man with the back box looked south down the mountain, which was the direction of Yun Mengze: "Everything is good here, except that it is too close to there." ”

Hearing this, Wei Shaoxuan glanced at the wooden sword box that his father-in-law had been carrying behind him.

That's a winning thing.

In addition to the effect of the hidden sword.

Tibetans can also be used.

Embrace thousands of breaths.

Wei Shaoxuan quietly retracted his gaze and sighed regretfully:

"It's a pity, otherwise, swords, qi, and beauties will come out together, then this place is really the blessed land of my Wei Shaoxuan, and the place where the yellow and soaring."

When Qiu Qi heard this, he taught him a lesson in a cold voice:

Blessings and misfortunes, how can all good things be accounted for, advise Rokuro not to always hold this thought, and act cautiously. ”

"Yes, father-in-law, taught."

Wei Shaoxuan was in awe and nodded seriously.

Seeing that his attitude seemed to be in mind, Qiu Qi bowed slightly, and the relationship between the two was also a father and a teacher.

Afterwards, Wei Shaoxuan and Qiu Qi went straight to the main hall.

In the hall, Wei Shaoxuan donated a large amount of incense money, turned his head and said a few words to the monk with a surprised face, and lightly reported a name.

The monk bowed his head and flipped through the roster, saluted with one palm and asked respectfully:

"May I ask if you are a distinguished guest who was invited by Lord Li Li's benefactor? Please follow the poor monks. ”

After a short rest, the two were guided by the monk who knew the guest, walked out of the back door of the main hall, passed through a zigzag corridor, and finally came to a quiet bamboo forest.

Among the green bamboo forests, several green tile cornices can be faintly seen.

There are several houses with white walls and tiles, which are full of Zen.

"This is it, two of you, please come in, and the little monk will pour tea."

The monk introduced Wei Shaoxuan and the others into one of the elegant houses, and said goodbye and retired.

When I turned my eyes, I saw that there were already two people in the house, sitting in the tea house, waiting with a serious face.

They are a Persian merchant with a beard and a young man in brocade clothes with a sick look.

It was Li Li and Liu Zi'an.

Seeing that the guests had finally arrived, the two hurriedly got up and swept the couch to welcome them.

Wei Shaoxuan and Qiu Qiyi squinted at each other, glanced at Liu Zi'an, calmly walked past him, took off his shoes and entered the house.

With such a tacit understanding, it is obvious that there was a secret agreement before, and I will come here today to discuss secretly.

Boss Li introduced, Liu Zi'an looked at Wei Shaoxuan with a smile, his face seemed to be relieved, and he respectfully bowed his hand:

"Wei Gongzi, you are finally here, the villain is looking forward to it, and he has been waiting for you here since noon."

Wei Shaoxuan chuckled and asked, "Does my son have the habit of arriving early?" ”

Liu Zi'an: ......

He turned his head to look at Boss Li, and the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.

Wei Shaoxuan walked to the main seat at the table, sat down straight, grabbed the kettle, and wanted to pour tea, but Liu Zi'an took it first and poured tea for him flatteringly.

Wei Shaoxuan let go of the pot, his eyes looked up slightly, and looked at him.

"Wei Gongzi." Liu Zi'an wanted to speak.

"Amitabha."

At this time, a white-bearded old monk wearing a black robe slowly walked outside, followed by a monk who was serving tea and pouring water.

"I'm sorry, I'm late." The Master of Good Guidance had some apologies on his face.

Liu Zi'an frowned slightly, "Master go get busy first......"

The uninvited master of good guidance didn't seem to hear it, and the white-bearded old monk quietly glanced at the peach-eyed feminine boy who drank tea indifferently.

As for the man with the back box who seemed to be an entourage next to Wei Shaoxuan, he kept looking at him strangely for some reason, and the master of good guidance didn't care, he clasped his luggage towards Wei Shaoxuan, smiled slightly, and said apologetically:

"The donor is pious to the Buddha, and he came from afar, and I am really sorry that the old man has missed the welcome.

"Hey, the old man was originally in the main hall to receive good guests, but just now a young friend who forgot the year suddenly came to the small temple, the old man saw that he was puzzled, as if he was quite confused about the direction of life, following the principle of compassion of my Buddha and crossing people at all times, the old man pulled him to chat for a while, and gave a good guide.

"Right now, he must have opened his house, no, he is still going to stay in my temple for a few days, and go to the Pure Land Palace to relax...... The old man delayed his efforts a bit. ”

Seeing that everyone was looking, Master Shandao looked left and right, smiling kindly:

"You look like you're a person who is related to my Buddha, and the old man has to come."

Wei Shaoxuan turned his head and looked at the current host of Donglin Temple with interest on his face, after all, it was not easy to talk to people about this temple just now.

According to his father-in-law, who is well-informed and knows a lot of secrets, this temple is a blessed place, but for some reason, the original inheritance of qi practitioners has been cut off.

Wei Shaoxuan suddenly smiled and stroked his palm: "It's okay, it's important for the master to cross people, please come in, sit casually." ”

Liu Zi'an, whose face was impatient, was stunned for a moment, and he stopped talking.

Master Shandao stared intently, showing a somewhat embarrassed face: "Hmm, it shouldn't have disturbed the business of your benefactors, right?" ”

Liu Zi'an: ......

Wei Shaoxuan sipped tea and smiled: "No hurry." The master will talk first. ”

Master Shandao bowed slightly, unceremoniously stepped forward to sit down, tidied up the black robe, looked like a fairy wind bone, and folded his hands:

"Amitabha, the face of the old man, has he committed a peach blossom in the near future?"

"Oh, so accurate?"

Master Shandao smiled: "Does the donor need to ask for a signature?" The marriage sign of our temple has always been extremely spiritual, and there are many people who wish to do so. ”

Wei Shaoxuan also smiled: "Then come one, give the master face, sign it, and wish my son to donate another five hundred taels another day." ”

Master Shandao's face was secretly happy, and he immediately took out a tube of spiritual sticks from the sleeve of his robe and handed it out familiarly.

This skillful action made Wei Shaoxuan raise his eyebrows slightly, lowered his eyes and took it, "gurgling" and shaking it gently, and a bamboo stick flew out.

Everyone looked at it and saw six characters engraved on the bamboo sticks:

It's unladylike to meet people.

The old face of the master of good guidance turned red.

This simple meaning does not need him to flexibly unsign, and there is no doubt about signing.

The white-bearded old monk quickly straightened up, and his tone was serious:

"The donor doesn't know, in the small temple, the first lot is usually not counted, please have another one."

As he spoke, he quickly reached out, grabbed the bamboo stick on the ground, and threw it into his sleeve.

Wei Shaoxuan glanced at the serious old monk, nodded slightly, shook the stick holder again, and a bamboo stick flew out.

A few people looked at it again, and this time, the number of words on the bamboo stick was less, only five words.

"Hurt the female red?"

Boss Li frowned, sensing that the air on the field was suddenly quiet, and he was puzzled: "What's the explanation?" ”

Liu Zi'an had some knowledge, and said in a low voice:

"The so-called female red person is the one who weaves and embroiders Luo clothes, but she is not the one who wears Luo clothes. Because the female red embroidered it hard, she has been working hard, and she can't enjoy it, so she sighs, so she ......"

"Isn't this just making wedding clothes for others, and if you sign a marriage, it is to match others......"

Boss Li's words were stuck, and his eyes were aim.

Wei Shaoxuan instantly made a face.

What bad luck marriage sign?

"Also...... can't be explained like this, who said that female celebrities can't wear Luo clothes in the end? Aren't there many women in the boudoir who are personally popular, and they are all homemade wedding dresses...... Winning the lottery, donor, this is at least the lottery! ”

Liu Zi'an pouted and muttered: "The woman is the one who won the lottery, and it can be solved in this way, but if a man is a man, how can there be a matter of weaving a wedding dress for himself?" ”

Being demolished, Master Shandao's face changed slightly, he suddenly turned his head, and asked the monk with a puzzled face: "Xiuse, what did you just say?" The hair knocked over the incense burner of the Luohan Hall again? ”

The monk was full of confusion, and the master of the good guide turned his face, and sighed apologetically to everyone: "Amitabha, there is an urgent matter in the temple, the old man will go first, the donors will talk slowly, the old man will not bother, do not disturb the ......"

The white-bearded old monk quickly picked up the invincible spiritual bucket that earned the KPI of incense in the past, lifted the long swing of the robe, and walked out quickly, without returning a bald head.

In the house, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched, and they were all speechless.

The gentleman is on the big seal to push, welcome the new good brothers (pout or2), by the way, brothers who like the gentleman's literary style, you can also go to Kangkang Xiaorong's old Xianxia book "I have a sword fairy lady", maybe you like it too, the water pipe is full of cough cough

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