Chapter 117: There Is an Old Talent in the World (Part II)

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Luan Juzi and the old man Gao Guan walked back to Bai Yujing together, and went directly to the twelfth floor, there were two straw pu dun on the ground, and the ordinary things that ordinary people could afford to use were not magic weapons that could help qi practitioners sit and forget their minds, and after the two sat opposite each other, the old man surnamed Lu asked with a smile: "When did you ask Qi Jingchun about building Bai Yujing?"

Luan Juzi smiled and shook his head: "No." If I don't say that, God knows if that weird-tempered Ah Liang will kill all of us with a knife without saying a word. ”

The old man Gao Guan was stunned on the spot, and wondered: "This is not enough, is it?"

Luan Juzi laughed heartily and said, "Of course it's a joke, Ah Liang shouldn't be such a person." However, the words behind me really didn't lie to him Ah Liang, Qi Jingchun's hard work did stay in the Dali Dynasty, and he had high hopes for the future of Dali and Aquarius, which I believe Ah Liang himself knew in his heart. Otherwise, Qi Jingchun would not be here, building that mountain cliff academy, being in Dali, but teaching and lecturing to all the scholars in Aquarius. Most of the scholars who went out of the Mountain Cliff Academy died of old age, and some were still alive, all of these reading seeds, their preaching and teaching of the next generation of reading seeds, and solving their doubts, could be regarded as carrying Qi Jingchun's hope. ”

Luan Juzi paused for a moment and asked, "Do you really think that Qi Jingchun's death, these scholars really don't have the slightest resentment?"

The high-crowned old man was silent, and finally said slowly: "In that situation, Da Li can only choose the lesser of two evils. ”

Luan Juzi smiled, and this matter was also a dragonfly, and he immediately changed the topic, "In my opinion, the root cause of today's turmoil that makes you and me break your muscles and bones is actually not because Da Li wants to take the opportunity to establish his authority, so he launched that encirclement and suppression against him." With Ah Liang's realm cultivation, as well as his temperament when he walked the rivers and lakes of various continents, he didn't care about such a trivial matter at all. ”

"What Ah Liang thinks, I don't know. ”

The old man with the high crown sighed, "However, what you didn't say in your heart, for me, in the final analysis, that person's heart knot is still Qi Jingchun, because Da Li didn't choose to stand up and say a few fair words for Qi Jingchun in the face of that kind of pressure from all directions, plus as soon as Qi Jingchun left, the Mountain Cliff Academy was revoked, and the tea cooled too quickly, and there was a suspicion of taking advantage of the fire to rob." But you and I know very well that this is the real wise move as far as Emperor Dali is concerned. If you are an ordinary emperor and monarch, I guess you won't even feel that guilty, you just think that this is not a natural thing?"

"Having said that, if you put yourself in your shoes, the two of us and Da Li Xingshi took the initiative to fight this fight, in Ah Liang's eyes, it doesn't look like a Qi practitioner from the Lower Five Realms showing off his might there, and he has a posture of fighting hard with you and me? ”

The high-crowned old man raised his sleeves, changed his sitting posture slightly, and said with a wry smile: "Why do you feel a little funny when you say this." ”

Luan Juzi laughed and said: "If one day, there can be someone like us, well, who still has a little status, chatting about something that the two of us have done, and being able to marvel at it and be willing to cheer for it." ”

The old man with a high crown sighed: "If Bai Yujing successfully built the thirteenth floor before, there might still be some hope, but now it is difficult." ”

Luan Juzi said with emotion: "I don't know who Da Li's achievements will be the most unexpected in the future. ”

The high-crowned old man smiled and said, "I bet on Song Mu." What about you?"

Luan Juzi smiled, half-truths and half-truths: "I bet on the little girl Wang Zhu." What do you think?"

The old man from the Lu family shook his head and smiled, "A branch can stand alone, but it is difficult to become a forest." ”

Luan Juzi also shook his head, noncommittal, remembered something, and asked: "Didn't Qi Jingchun also accept some student disciples in Lizhu Cave Heaven? ”

The old man with a high crown said indifferently: "Let's wait and see, I just hope that we two bad old men can live to the end of the troubled times." ”

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The maidservant Zhigui has stayed on the tenth floor of Bai Yujing and has never gone out.

When no one was looking, she climbed up to the windowsill, curled up, leaned, turned her head to look south, looked at the sky, and then at the south, and so on, and so on.

You just like to reason with ants, and even when you come to me, you like to talk about your great truths, and you live more boring than anyone else, and die worse than anyone else. This guy who seems to know you very well is very different from you, he doesn't take all of us in his eyes at all, and he is very chic. But why do I still think you're better?

But I think it's good, it's good, just know it in your heart, and as for really behaving in the world, you still have to be like this strange guy.

The girl finally narrowed her golden eyes and smiled, "Hey, I don't seem to be human?"

After a long time, the girl stretched out a finger and wiped her cheek under her eyebrows.

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Above the head of the capital, the atmosphere of the two former allies was tense.

The woman in the palace costume said sharply: "Cui Yun, you didn't know that person from the beginning, right? So in order to curry favor with him, you deliberately opened the gate of the capital and let him kill all the way to the white jade capital?

This Cui Yun, who showed himself in the image of a Confucian in green shirts, said indifferently: "If I don't withdraw the capital array, do you believe that in addition to my worse end, before Bai Yujing, there will definitely be deaths? ”

Cui Yun sneered: "I know, now that the meaning of Song Jixin's existence is gone, it has lost its use value, anyway, there is no need for your other son, well, that is, my good student, to be the owner of the Bai Yujing Mansion who is very likely to be destroyed by the sword, so it is estimated that you wish this kid died early and was born sooner." ”

The woman smiled and said calmly: "How can the national teacher open his eyes and tell nonsense." ”

Cui Yun was no longer entangled in this topic, and said: " The rune sword in the capital, which can not be pulled out by anyone, was originally used as a flying sword on the thirteenth floor of Baiyujing according to Mr. Lu's proposal, first, Luan Juzi felt that it was inappropriate, as the finale sword of the thirteenth floor, it was not enough, and secondly, the predecessor was Longquan County, which was Lizhu Cave Heaven, and it was necessary to consume two divine weapons, as the opening price of splitting the huge dragon slaying platform, the royal treasure house, it was really stretched, and it happened that the talisman was known as the first tenacity, and if you were lucky, you could withstand the three sword immortal shots. ”

The woman frowned and said, "Cui Yun, what do you want to say?"

Cui Yun said to himself: "Unexpectedly, the dragon slaying platform is too huge, and when the sword is taken out twice, the sword body is like an ice crack in the porcelain of the dragon kiln in the town, and the sword element inside is broken, and the possibility of repairing it completely has been lost." His Majesty the Emperor was distressed, but he didn't blame anyone, and then he seemed to have a temporary idea, and simply transferred it to a woman named Yang Hua, who was the maid next to you, but at the same time ordered that woman to become the river god of Tiefu River. So you've lost a right-hand man, right?"

The palace woman smiled: "You want to say that Your Majesty is knocking on me to remind me?"

Cui Yun sneered: "Niangniang has always been beautiful and wise. ”

The woman in the palace costume sneered.

Cui Yun sighed: "Why don't you think about the fate of our Wuyue righteous gods?"

Her originally fair and pink face suddenly turned pale.

The woman fell into deep thought, like a chess player beginning to review the game.

Cui Han didn't disturb her thoughts either.

Emperor Dali originally hoped to take advantage of the fall of the Lizhu Cave to promote the lucky Phiyun Mountain to the Beiyue of the Dali Dynasty in one fell swoop!

But this has created a very awkward and delicate situation, and now all the five mountains of Dali are located in the north of Phiyun Mountain.

Although at that time, none of the mountain gods raised objections, but the location of these mountain and water gods, like located between the Dali immortal family and the rivers and lakes "halfway up the mountain", like a country's waist of the Xiongguan Pass, overnight, the situation became an undercurrent, many sects and caves, pretending to be good men and women, ordinary pilgrims, literati and, visited Wuyue, do not talk about incense affairs, only talk about the wind and snow, and the low-level landscape gods around Wuyue invariably fell into silence.

In the end, for some reason, the man who was extremely autocratic and authoritarian in some major matters suddenly changed his mind and withdrew this major decision related to the country's honor and luck.

However, it happened by chance, and a foreigner who dared to kill two grandmasters appeared in Da Li.

With the iron fist character of Emperor Da Li's consistent vigorous and resolute manner, there is this huge hunting encirclement and suppression, because it involves the southward situation of Da Li, it will be decided how many people can die in the future journey to the south, otherwise with the inherent barbarian impression of the Da Li Dynasty in the entire Dongbao Aquarius, the rolling torrent of the Da Li Iron Horse is surging south, and it is destined to appear a piece of river pillars, and those mountain immortals with their eyes above the top, for various reasons, will definitely come to personally try how fast Da Li's knife is, how powerful Da Li's iron horse is, and whether they are really qualified to be on an equal footing with them on the mountain。

Of course, Da Li also has his own immortal power, and there are many people who are attached to the Song Dynasty on the table, even more so secretly, but this still can't stop those cultivators who are moths to the fire. The most feared are those Qi practitioners with rough skin and thick flesh and treacherous whereabouts, specially selecting ordinary soldiers of Dali to kill indiscriminately, a hammer here and a hoe there, the key is to run away decisively after killing, what should the Dali Imperial Court do?

So the Baiyujing Sword Tower came into being, and began to surface little by little, and the first to know this great secret was the twelve mountain gods, the "own people" outside the capital.

If it is said that the Song clan of Dali wanted to take Phiyun Mountain as the northern mountain before, and all the original five mountains were withdrawn from their titles, even if Emperor Dali gave five vague hints in private, plus a different clear promise, it is indeed suspected of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, and the silent posture of the five is barely reasonable, after all, when it comes to the golden body of incense and the foundation of the Great Dao, who dares to easily believe what is verbal and on paper?

Then the matter of resisting the enemy and killing the enemy has become a great righteousness, and the twelve people who already share the honor and disgrace with the Great Li Guozuo have no reason to shirk.

All this, before actually fighting the foreign swordsman, actually couldn't find any fault.

I'm afraid that even the six Dharma Phases, who have been greatly injured, and their true bodies left in the mountains and rivers, don't feel any problems at all, because the secret decree given to them by Emperor Dali at the beginning is very clear, it is said that it is to kill a monk of the tenth realm and possibly the eleventh realm, that's all.

Even after the fight, the same is true.

Although the final ending is obvious, extremely bleak and embarrassing, the Dali Dynasty from His Majesty the Emperor himself, to the builder of the White Jade Tower, to the six gods of mountains and rivers, seems to be all losers. But all this is because no one, including Emperor Da Li, expected this enemy to be so powerful. Even in the end, when the truth is revealed to the world, it will even give people an invisibly illusion that Da Li is still glorious despite defeat.

But Cui Yun, who was standing at the head of the city at this time, was a little apprehensive.

Because in the midst of the loss, the Great Li Emperor achieved part of the goal he wanted to achieve.

Among the five righteous gods, only the Zhongyue gods who have always been loyal to the Song clan of Da Li, and the Beiyue, who was in the most embarrassing situation before, were completely preserved, and the other three were wiped out, and their cultivation fell sharply, almost reduced to ordinary mountain gods, and they lost the heart and confidence to change the name of the mountain and then go to wrestle with Emperor Dali.

The really terrible subtlety is not this, but in the early years, in the process of playing chess with Emperor Da Li, after being asked, Da Li Guoshi, who has always talked about unscrupulous, talked about some experiences, including the use of courtiers by Director Jun, and sometimes, you might as well use those who have made mistakes and eaten beatings, and can even be reused, because you have eaten pain and have a long memory, you will be extra obedient.

Therefore, among the five mountains, except for the Zhongyue Zhengshen, the rest of the four mountains in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, as long as one day chews the aftertaste of this tragedy, then most of them will begin to resentment against Emperor Dali, but the old Beiyue gods who were the first to stand in the wrong line will only give birth to more fear.

Even if before today, Cui Yun was still willing to tell her about these subtle opportunities, but at this time, he didn't plan to suffer with her.

Some dirty things that this woman did, he Cui Yun can bear it, after all, it is none of his business, the more ruthless the ally, the more uncomfortable his enemy is, Cui Yun is not stupid to persuade this ally, you have to be a bodhisattva. Cui Yun has been able to get to this point today, and he definitely doesn't rely on his kindness. But His Majesty the Emperor, assuming that the hunt was successful, it might just be a knock, but now the situation is very different.

This lady, who really has no kindness at all, asked the Lu general to take off Song Yuzhang's head and secretly put it in a wooden box in case of emergency.

Who is it against? Naturally, it is his son Song Mu, or Song Jixin, who grew up in Mud Bottle Lane.

Of course Song Yuzhang deserves to die, the construction of the covered bridge involves a big scandal involving the Song royal family, and it doesn't make sense here to make up for it. After Song Yuzhang returned to Beijing, he served as an official of the Ministry of Rites for a period of time, the bench was not hot, and he was appointed by the emperor to go to Lizhu Dongtian, nominally more familiar with local folk affairs, which was conducive to the enshrinement of the gods of mountains and rivers, in fact, Song Yuzhang knew that this was to give him a relatively decent way to die, not to die violently in the official residence of the capital, and he was not beheaded at will according to a crime.

Song Yuzhang still calmly went to death.

Rao is Cui Yun, who is the national teacher of Da Li, even if he thinks that Song Yuzhang is an out-and-out foolish loyalty, he does not deny that he admires the mellow nature of this nerd.

Cui Qi privately believes that on the temple of a dynasty, two things are always needed, the inconspicuous stepping tiles, and the beams and columns that support the palace, both of which are indispensable.

Song Yuzhang belongs to the former.

Cui Yun, the national teacher of other countries, and Song Changjing, the vassal king, as well as those six chiefs, all belong to the latter.

But this woman actually "collected" the head, and for the first time crossed the bottom line of His Majesty the Emperor.

So there is the fact that the confidant general named Yang Hua was forcibly appointed as the god of the Iron Fu Jiangjiang, in fact, although the palace maid is indeed talented, but under normal circumstances, she will definitely not be so hasty to ascend to the throne, with the diligence and thrift of Emperor Da Li, she will definitely make better use of her potential.

This lady is still stubborn and tries her best to make Song Jixin the master of Bai Yujing, and she has been recognized by the twelve flying swords, and she walks up from the first floor to the first floor.

It seems that the mother is making amends for her long-lost biological son. In fact, it's not that simple, Song He is the meat of her heart that she really regards as herself, and she has great hopes. After all, a day and night get along, little by little to see her grow up, all aspects make her happy, one is far away in the Lizhu Cave, in the alleys full of chicken feces and dog shit, His Majesty's secret file of the emperor, she tried to peek at it once at the earliest, but was severely punished, it is estimated that from that time, to the eldest son, from the heartache to death, plus Song Mu on the house of the Dali Sect, it is clearly written that he died early, and his name was hooked off by Zhu Pen, which was shocking.

As for the depths of her heart, whether there is torment and pain, and whether there is a needle in a woman's heart, Cui Yun doesn't know, no one knows.

And why and how she used her eldest son Song Mu as a stepping stone for her younger brother Song He, those unknown bloody details and mental journey, Cui Yun was not interested.

The palace woman smiled: "I already know where I did wrong, but what do you Cui Yun know?"

After Cui Yun took one hand, he patted the wall of the arrow buttress with the other, and said slowly: "I know, I opened the capital array and opened the door to meet the enemy, although the original intention was good, and I could let that Ah Liang see the sincerity and concession of our Da Li, but I still fell into a dilemma." ”

The woman looked at the national teacher with pitiful eyes, and gloated: "His Majesty the Emperor's life, and he is also a person who supports the dragon, can he put it on the gambling table without authorization?"

Cui Yun nodded and said, "That's true." ”

The woman said "kindly": "The dignified national teacher, the former head disciple of the Wensheng, at this time, if you tear tears of remorse, maybe your majesty will open up to you." ”

Cui Yun smiled: "I am a poor person who has fallen many times, I can endure the pain and loneliness." Niangniang, you are different, you were born in the family of Zhong Ming Ding Food, and you have been used to the fairy life of brocade clothes and jade food since you were a child, I am afraid it is a little difficult. ”

The woman's face was gloomy, and she finally tore her face and asked bluntly, "Are we going to break up?"

Cui Yun said calmly: "The friendship of the villain is sweet, and the friendship is good, and the profit is scattered, what's strange? Why, shouldn't the mother think that we are the friends of the gentlemen who are clear and clear?"

The woman gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, okay, even if you are ruthless, then you have to pray to His Majesty the Emperor to beat me to death with a stick, otherwise you will ......"

Cui Yun waved his hand and said: "Don't scare me with words, what kind of character do I Cui Yun, Niangniang knows very well, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, no one can say what will happen in the future, as long as Niangniang can survive this hurdle, Cui Yun is naturally willing to form an alliance with you." If you can't get through it, don't worry, I won't fall into the well. Your Majesty's thoughts, I still know a little bit about it, and I will never do anything that harms others and is not beneficial to myself. ”

It was rare for the palace woman to say something sincere, "Cui Yun, you are a terrible person. ”

Cui Yun smiled and did not speak.

It's just that for no reason I remembered that familiar figure.

Cui Yun, who used to study under the old man's door and was still a teenager, often saw the sword ranger come to the old man's side, one said the sage truth, the other said interesting things about the rivers and lakes, and the two of them were purely chickens and ducks. Many years later, Cui Yun insisted on going his own way, did not recognize the teacher, betrayed the teacher, and then made a series of things such as deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, and fratricidal brothers, Cui Yun never regretted it, everything was just for the avenue!

But the person who lost that person's friendship and made Cui Yun so indifferent also feel regretful, regretful to some regrets.

But if Cui Yun is given another chance to choose again, it will be the same, and nothing will change.

On the road, after taking the first step, there is often no half-step retreat.

At this time, at the head of the city, before Cui Yun's words landed, a golden-feathered falcon broke through the air.

It came to a halt abruptly on the battlement.

Cui Yun took a step back, bowed her head slightly, and the woman in the palace costume hurriedly turned sideways and cast a graceful blessing.

It stared at the woman.

A crisp and immature child's voice sounded, "Song Zhengol said, let you go to Changchun Palace to practice, when you are among the five realms, you can leave Changchun Palace and return to the capital." But in the meantime, you can't associate with anyone. At the same time, from now on, you will immediately transfer all the files of the Bamboo Leaf Pavilion in your hand to Cui Guoshi, and you only need to practice with peace of mind. ”

Cui Yun bent down and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

It turned its head and looked at the Great Li National Master, "Song Zhengol said that you should not be an example, the things I told you back then were only three, and I want you to cherish them." ”

Cui Yun nodded, without any superfluous words.

The woman in the palace costume only asked one question, "Can you let Mu'er and He'er visit me in Changchun Palace from time to time." ”

It nodded, "Of course." Song Zhengol also said that Song He should stay in the heart room and continue to study, if you feel lonely on the mountain, you can take Song Mu to Changchun Palace to practice Lei Fa. It's up to you. ”

The woman's eyes wandered.

It was still a little impatient, "Song Zhengol finally asked me to tell you that Da Li's national strength was damaged because of that person, and this matter is his own decision, and it has nothing to do with you, so you don't have to think about it." ”

The woman in the palace costume was crying, looking up in the direction of the palace, this moment was really amorous, and she said delicately and tremblingly: "Your Majesty ......"

It suddenly sharpened its voice, "Stinky bitch rotten mother-in-law vixen, don't get out of the capital soon, I've put up with you for a long time!"

The palace woman smiled and asked, "This sentence was also said by His Majesty?"

It snorted coldly, flapped its wings and flew high, fleetingly.

When the golden falcon left, the woman in the palace costume staggered, her hands propped on the city wall, and her face turned pale.

The Bamboo Leaf Pavilion is an espionage structure that she painstakingly managed, a shadow pillar of the Dali Dynasty, and almost her third son.

Cui Yun was a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

Killing people is not enough, and the pain of punishing the heart will last for thousands of years.

But even if Cui Yun now holds the power of life and death in Zhuye Pavilion, he still can't be happy at all.

Because the young body that had regained the same heart seemed to have disappeared completely.

Even the old man Yang chose to turn a blind eye, and he didn't want to send any news back to Dali Capital.

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Chong Jiang that section of the rapids and rapids, is tantamount to the ghost gate in the eyes of the common people, so every time the boatman Zhouzi returns with a guest, it is bound to harvest a lot, the bag is bulging, tied to the river bank that runs through the town, and the boat is the Qinglou restaurant where the warbler sings and swallows dances, mixed with many small wine shops that sell cheap and inferior loose wine, and most of them are beautiful women to solicit business, so that the boatman can get drunk and rest. If the boatman can convince the taxi to go to the wine shop they are familiar with, there will be a lot of extra income under the table.

Today, another boatman was hired to tour the section of the river where the stone forest was as thick as a gun.

The boatman was a stocky man, about fifty years old, but he was still strong, his arms were bulging, and he was talkative, and the guest who hired the boat was an old gentleman, full of shabbyness, and he made a move, and gave him no more than ten taels of silver, and he looked at least the age of the sixtieth year, but he had to travel alone, which made the boatman a little puzzled.

The boat rose and fell in the rapids, and the waves splashed on the two of them, and the boatman looked at the old gentleman turning sideways and clutching the side of the boat with both hands, and laughed a little in his heart. For example, the boatman really doesn't understand what there is to see about those stones in the water, whether they can speak, or can they look better than our mothers-in-law on both sides of Red Candle Town?

After the boat sailed out of the dangerous shoal, it came to the smooth water surface of the Chongshan River, and after the boatman roughly told the old story of the Niangniang Temple, he casually asked: "Old man, are you a foreigner? ”

"I, my hometown is in a far away place, I just like to visit the scenery, take a look around, have no worries, and be comfortable. ”

"You look like you're not young, but you have to take it easy. ”

"It's ok, it's okay. ”

"Old man, let me ask you a question, you must have been to many places when you traveled from south to north, so what do you think of the scenery of our Dali?"

"Very good, very good, great people. ”

"Then is our wine in Red Candle good or not?"

"It's delicious, it's just a little more expensive. ”

"Then isn't His Majesty the Emperor very powerful?"

"Awesome. ”

"Is the chess skill of our Da Li National Master higher than those in the Great Sui?"

"I guess so. ”

"Is our Dali the strongest in the north?"

"Definitely, it has to be. ”

In fact, except for the first question, the next series of questions are all deliberately teasing the old gentleman, because he found that the old gentleman is really a good old man, a good gentleman, and likes to nod and say yes in everything.

When he was about to go ashore, he saw the old gentleman with a sincere face and nodded vigorously, and the boatman couldn't help but laugh, "Old man, you have a good temper, but you are too good, how can you only say good things." I've seen people who read before, big and small, young and old, how come there are hundreds of people, but they are all talking in a sour manner, which makes people incomprehensible and makes people feel very knowledgeable. Alas, it's a pity that I don't have a good understanding, and I haven't gone to school, let alone a husband to teach and guide me, so it's difficult to interject and speak. ”

"It's good to have a heart, everything is not difficult. The old man laughed, and then asked, "By the way, have you ever heard of Mr. Qi from Mountain Cliff Academy?"

The boatman hesitated, sighed softly, and finally shook his head, "I haven't heard of it." ”

The old man nodded, and said with a smile: "Da Li is a little different." Why, when I passed through a small beacon on the border with only two people, an immortal fell and begged for food. If it were to be changed to another country, then you would not have to kneel down and kowtow with both hands, but your Da Li's sidemen are different, they are straight and talk to the immortals, of course, it is inevitable to beat the drum in your heart. ”

The boatman snorted and said with a smile: "Dare to love the old man, have you seen the gods? There are so many roads, but they are not in vain, they are better than me, those foreign tourists, they all say that we have water ghosts and river women under the Chong River, but I have been holding the boat for 30 years, and I have not seen any strange things once." ”

The old man smiled: "No, I've really seen it, it's just that the temper of those immortals is a little worse, and the two beacon soldiers were slapped and flew out, and all the tables and stools were smashed." However, there was an immortal who, after eating and drinking, threw a gold ingot on the ground before leaving. ”

The boatman said enviously: "Wouldn't that be a big fortune, if it were me, not to mention one slap, ten slaps would also be done." ”

The old man nodded approvingly and said, "You have a big heart, a good thing, a good thing." ”

The boatman suddenly asked worriedly: "By the way, those immortals didn't embarrass you, right?"

The old man looked at the old man on the boat with a sincere expression, and said with a smile: "I'm not embarrassed, I'm not embarrassed." ”

After the boatman was relieved, he wanted to tease the funny old gentleman again, and asked, "Old man, do you want to drink?"

The boatman blinked, struggled to hold back a laugh, and whispered, "It's Huajiu, I can lead the way." ”

The old man's eyes widened and he held back three words, "Is it expensive?"

The boatman laughed heartily, intending to stop teasing the old gentleman, "Old expensive!"

The old man fought with heaven and man, "It's okay, you wait for me after you go ashore, and I'll go and borrow money from someone, maybe I can borrow twenty or thirty taels of silver." ”

The boatman was stunned for a moment, in the end, he was a simple-hearted person, so he naturally couldn't bear to take him to the gold cave where the money was like flowing water, "Old man, I'm joking with you, the flower wine thing, boring, thinking about a glass of wine, I drank two or three taels of silver, I was distressed to death, and I couldn't take care of the taste of drinking, let's not go." If you really want to drink, I'll take you to a small wine shop on the shore, the authentic Red Candle Town brews its own home-brewed home, and the price is fair. ”

The boat slowly landed, and after the poor old gentleman stood up, he patted the boatman's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Words are good, and deeds are evil, and the national demon is also." ”

The strong boatman's face turned pale suddenly, and he wanted to retreat, but he couldn't move at all, and he wanted to jump into the water and quickly escape away in his original form, which was even more extravagant.

The old man then smiled and said: "The mouth can't speak, the body can do it, and the national weapon is also." I hope you can stick to your heart and do good. ”

The old man seemed to be in his heart, and an inexplicable aura poured out of thin air, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a word.

After the old Xiucai landed on the shore, he slowly left.

The boatman burst into tears, and when he was finally able to move, he immediately jumped ashore, knelt down with a thud at the old man's back, and bowed three times and nine bows.

Legend has it that there are saints in heaven and earth, with heavenly constitution in their mouths, and they follow the law.

Lao Xiucai asked all the way, walked to the door of the pillow station, and asked if the young man named Chen Ping'an was still there.

The postman asked him who he was.

Lao Xiucai thought about it and said that it was half of the young man's husband.

As a result, the post guard told him to get out.

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For some reason, a handsome young man with a mole on his eyebrows has been honestly staying in an old school these days, and he is holding books and reading books every day.

What's even more strange is that the boy often reads and reads, and he cries so much that his face is full of snot and tears.

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