If the monster spirit wants to transform into a shape, he must have a certain way.

But it's not just about the way. It's not that the Tao is enough, and it will naturally be able to transform into shape, but also a little opportunity, a little creation, and a little subtlety.

That's the difference, it's also mysterious. Some goblins naturally passed this level, and they didn't know what was going on. Some goblins are so difficult that they can't get it. Or when you give up, an ordinary day and night, and it becomes again. Song You has read a lot of this kind of story in Taoist books.

Transfiguration doesn't happen overnight.

Song You, a monster in human form, has seen it a few times, and the Tao is high and low, but he has never seen this process of transformation, and he has never seen it in the book, and it is said in the book that there are also long and short, so he often looks at it at home.

The cold dew passed and the frost fell.

The weather turned from cool to cold.

Sanhua cat is still the appearance of a cat, the weather is cold and always shrinks in a warm place, otherwise it is to drill into the stove eye, so that every time you burn the fire to cook like a visit in the mountains, you have to approach the hole first, politely ask Sanhua Niangniang can be, otherwise it is to bend down and bow your head to look for it in the stove, often looking at each other.

Every time I come out, it must be dark and sloppy.

If it was said that it was dirty, it would reply softly, as if earnestly and as if it did not care:

"It's just dust."

Song You generally doesn't delve much into it.

Before I knew it, it was time to exhale white.

One afternoon.

North tile, cloud said shed.

The North Wazi is the Washe that Song You often goes. There are seven or eight tiles in Yidu, and the north tiles are also large, with more than a dozen large and small hook fences inside. Yunshuo Shed is the name of one of the hook columns, which is jointly undertaken by Mr. Zhang, Cheng Wulang and others, and the sales are all lip service.

Generally, in the afternoon, Mr. Zhang talks about the story, sometimes there is a gentleman to talk about history, and in the evening, it is Cheng Wulang's team to talk about it, which is a bit of cross talk, and it is also to have fun.

The construction of the hook fence draws on the characteristics of the temple stage, starting from all sides, and the top is capped, like a shed, so many hook fences are also named after sheds. The inside is generally a stepped auditorium, which is raised layer by layer from the inner layer to the outer layer, called the waist shed, and the price of different seats is different, which is already a very professional performance venue.

It's just that as soon as the weather is cold, many people don't want to go out, and Song You pays normally, but he sits in a good position.

Order a pot of hot tea and hold it in your hand to keep warm.

Mr. Zhang stuck on time to come to the stage.

tells the story of the Northern War a few years ago, with General Chen Ziyi as the protagonist.

It's a series.

No one has written a book about this war, and the storyteller has made it up into a story based on the miscellaneous information he has gathered, and his own nonsense. Compared with the novels and romances of the Eight Classics, this kind of story lacks completeness, fluency, and rationality, but the advantage is that people are also interested in this kind of story that is close enough to them in all aspects, and a storyteller like Mr. Zhang who has taken the lead can also get a lot of benefits from it.

Song You didn't listen to it a few times before, and he lacked a lot of content, but now he listened to the storyteller talk about the follow-up, and he relied on the context to associate the middle, and worked hard to make up for it.

Next door is the hibiscus shed, which is a singing song.

While telling stories and singing songs, they are all professionals, and their voices are loud and clear, and the two voices come and go, sometimes fighting in front of the ear, and sometimes they can be combined.

"That Chen Ziyi single-handedly, he was covered in blood, and everything turned red! And guess what? He actually saved the commander in the midst of ten thousand troops, and the northern sergeants were frightened! The so-called blood-stained robe is red through the armor, who dares to compete with it in the world? In addition to martial arts, Chen Ziyi is full of guts! ”

Song You heard a chuckle beside him.

When I turned my head, I saw that he was a very personable scholar.

Look at the age of about fifty, the skin is very good, the temples have silver cream, the beard is meticulously cared for, and he still wears hairpins at this age, which is really romantic, and he is afraid that he is also a celebrity.

The clothes are fine Yijin, and the shoes are not visible at all, and they are either rich or expensive, especially exquisite.

has both a literary atmosphere and an official style, and they are all extraordinary. Even if Song You is not familiar with numerology and luck, he can see at a glance that this person is not only extraordinary at this time, but also even more extraordinary in the future.

Such a person should sit on the green dragon's head.

That is, the most prime location.

In the case of the Goolan Tile House in the capital, the best position is called the Golden Chair, which is for the emperor to sit, and the rest is the green dragon head, the best viewing area. Yi does not have an emperor, so there is no golden chair, but if the rich and noble families pay a little more money, they will sit in the green dragon head, if the high-ranking officials arrive, needless to say, someone will naturally arrange it properly.

But the man sat next to him, only one place apart.

Looking at this hook bar again, only three or four seats have been sold, and there are many vacant places.

Song You already understood in his heart.

After Mr. Zhang finished speaking, he drank tea and rested, and there were several small yamen sitting in the green dragon head nearby, and the young people were curious, so they asked about the story, and the old man also answered properly.

Song You felt that the people around him glanced at him.

After a while, Kung Fu looked at it a few more times.

After drinking half a cup of tea, he finally waited for the official to speak: "This old gentleman said it well, but the story is too biased." ”

"Are the officials laughing about this?"

"Do you hear me?"

"Song's ear power is okay."

Let the foot see the smile, Yu did not mean to contempt for Mr. Tai, but just happened to know the process of the battle of Lanshui. Although there is a big gap between what Mr. on stage said, it is more exciting and interesting. I can't help but think that what Yu knows is only the real story of the first battle of Lanshui, but what Mr. on the stage knows is the story that the world wants to hear. ”

Song You nodded as he listened, and couldn't help but smile.

It's kind of interesting to listen to this man.

"Gong Yu doesn't have to explain."

"How often do you come here to listen to books?"

"Come when you're free."

"The stories in this tick column are still mostly fake."

"There may be truth and falsehood in stories, but what is false in all that exists? There may not be a false in the true, but there must be a truth in the false. ”

"Oh? Please advise. ”

"Didn't Yu Gong say it before? Yu Gong knows the real battle of Lanshui, but what Mr. Tai knows is what the world wants to hear, each with its own use, if Yu Gong wants to feel that what Mr. Tai knows is more shallow than Yu Gong's. ”

"I see......"

Yu Zhizhou frowned, thoughtful.

When I figured it out, my eyes lit up, and I felt wonderful in my heart, and I almost clapped my hands.

Originally, he thought that this Mr. Song came to Yunshu to listen to the Northern War a few years ago, but it turned out that this was not the case. This gentleman is actually listening to the world's preferences, pursuits, or yearnings.

That is, what the gentleman on stage knows, and what the world wants to hear.

The story may be false, it is undoubtedly true.

Yu Zhizhou said that it was wonderful in his heart, and for a person he came to make friends with, what he felt even more wonderful was that he had actually thought of this before, didn't this coincide?

"Under the surname Yu Minghe is white, he is originally a person from the capital, dare to ask the respect?"

"If Gong Yu doesn't know Song, why did he come to Song?"

Yu Zhizhou was stunned for a moment.

However, he was not embarrassed, he only thought about it in his mind, and then he had a plan, but he asked rhetorically: "How did Mr. know that Mr. Yu was here to find Mr.?" ”

Song You only pointed to the chair in front of him: "If Yu Gong is just here to listen to books, he should sit over there." ”

"I see."

It's pretty much what he thought.

"I can't hide it, Yu heard about Mr. Tai'an Temple before, and then heard that Mr. had killed ghosts on Jinyang Road, and I couldn't help but admire him and wanted to make friends with Mr." Yu Zhizhou simply said bluntly, the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and it should be very simple for literati to make friends, "Yu inquired many times, and heard that Mr. often went to Songlu to listen to the piano, so he went to Songlu to guard for a few days, but unfortunately he couldn't see it, thinking that Mr. liked to be clean and didn't want to be disturbed, so it didn't pass for a while." ”

Saying that, he even stood up and said to Song You:

"If there is any disturbance to Mr., please forgive Mr., if Mr. likes to cultivate and does not like to make friends with people, Yu will leave."

"I don't go to Songlu every day."

When Yu Zhizhou heard this, he was overjoyed, but he didn't show it:

"That's when I didn't have a relationship with my husband."

"Seeing each other is fate."

"It's noisy here, it's not a good place to talk, Mr. often goes to Songlu to listen to the piano, and he must also love this, it just so happens that Yu has some friendship with Yang Jinsheng in Songlu, if Mr. is willing, after listening to this time, Yu will invite Mr. to go to Songlu to sit down? It's better to be a middle-aged person, wouldn't it be beautiful to introduce Yang Jinsheng to meet Mr.? ”

"Thank you Gong Yu for your kindness." Song You refused, "But Song just likes Yang Gong's piano sound, and he doesn't know that Yang Gong is a person, and he is not interested in getting to know Yang Gong." ”

"I see."

Yu Zhizhou was stunned for a moment, and then fell into thought again.

"Song has a question."

"Sir, but it doesn't hurt to say that."

"Since Gong Yu thinks that Song likes to be pure and doesn't want to bother, why did he come to visit today?" Song You asked.

"It's a shame to say that Yu is very yearning for immortal immortality, and he often thinks of his husband during this time, and he can't sleep all night. I really can't hold back, I went to Songlu a few days ago, and I didn't see Mr., so I came to Beiwa to visit Mr. today. Yu Zhizhou showed a look of shame, "There are many interruptions." ”

"Gong Yu is looking for me, is he trying to ask for immortal immortality?"

"Yu has been yearning for many years."

"Yu Gong really overestimated Song." Song You couldn't help but chuckle, "Song Mou can't see the shadow of the immortal immortal, how can he help Yu Gong?" ”

"Yu just wants an answer."

Yu Zhizhou stared at Song You with burning eyes: "Mr. is a master in the world, can you tell Yu that there is a way to live forever in this world?" ”

"Song is just a mortal."

"Sir, have you ever seen someone immortal?"

"How long is long?"

"Heaven and earth live together."

"When the heavens and the earth first opened, there was no one in this world."

"What about the sun and the moon?"

"When the sun is born, there is no one in this world."

"Is there a fairy?"

"I guess not."

"Guess?"

"Yes."

"Oh?"

Yu Zhizhou's eyes still widened, and he was shocked in his heart, both shocked that the answer given by Mr. did not match what he thought, and shocked by what Mr. said, but he still did not give up and continued to ask:

"What about thousands of years?"

"Song is just a mortal."

“……”

Yu Zhizhou couldn't help but show disappointment.

Song You shook his head and smiled.

This person's temperament is extraordinary, and his official spirit is also extraordinary, although Yizhou is big, I am afraid that he will not be able to keep him, and the temple in the capital is where he should go. And listening to the first sentence he said, he was very much in Song You's heart, and felt that this was really a good person, but he was obsessed with such an ethereal thing as immortal immortality.

"Smack!"

There was a shocking bang.

"It is said that Chen Ziyi rode his horse and whip in the Lanshui River, single-handedly rescued the commander, and frightened the northern sergeants into heartbreak......

Song You turned his head to the front, and he didn't mean to talk to this Yu Jianbai anymore.

I saw that a few small Yanai in front of me were full of red faces, and they were yearning, and they couldn't wait to join the army, either follow the example of General Chen Ziyi to kill the enemy, or follow General Chen Ziyi.

Da Yan is heavy on literature and martial arts, no wonder he can lay such a country.

Until the end, he did not speak to Yu Jianbai.