"Ahem, ahem."

Liang Qu choked on the tea, couldn't stop coughing, and took two deep breaths before relieving himself.

He looked at the old monk, full of incredulity.

Perfection?

Can you town, a state, and a government, and go in and out to worship the general?

So violent?

The old monk smiled: "What, do you want to worship Lao Wei as a teacher?" ”

"No, no, the master drinks tea, drinks tea."

Liang Qu snorted, still refused, leaned back in the chair and changed to a more comfortable conversation posture.

He could see that this old monk was very talkative, but he looked scary, but he really didn't have the idea of becoming a monk.

"Haha, Lao Gu really didn't look at the wrong person, the donor is temperamental, and he is not moved by the power of foreign things."

The old monk praised it.

Liang Qu scratched his eyebrows: "Then master, you are so powerful, what are you doing in our small county?" There are no big temples near Pingyang County to communicate with, and the only one was dilapidated a few decades ago, and it is in ruins. ”

The old monk didn't hide the meaning of tucking: "Come to kill." ”

Liang Qu's eyebrows jumped.

Let's not say that a monk who kills people violates common sense, and the person who can make Zhenxiang come all the way to kill is also Zhenxiang?

A small county town, not only six tiger hunting, but also two elephants?

Is a county so scary? The power is piled up, so that people can develop steadily?

It seems to see Liang Qu's strong desire for knowledge, the old monk said frankly.

"It's not as terrifying as you think, a few evil monks from the Great Snow Mountain.

I traveled to Yongzhou and witnessed them using people as animals, refining corpses into gold, and committing adultery, and I had a fight with them.

The leader is very powerful, but he has been ambushed, only two people escaped, and so chased to Qingzhou, only one person remains, although I was injured, the dantian was broken, but he is by no means an opponent.

Later, Ge Jianhong, the head of Louguantai Road, calculated that the person had left Qingzhou and moved to the Huaiyin Mansion, so I came here to look for someone. ”

Liang Qu scratched his head, why did he listen to more and more questions, and he couldn't understand it?

The dantian was broken?

The warrior is a place where he is full of qi and blood, isn't it useless to break it?

However, the martial artists of this world practice the "root", and use their own "root" to influence the "root" of the outside world, and the strength of the "root" may be said otherwise.

Liangqu of Daxue Mountain knows it, I have just read it from the booklet, and I remember it very clearly, the source of the Jianghuai River.

Few people enter, few people come out.

It sounds like the old monk in front of him is a ruthless character who kills for the sake of protecting the life, and cutting karma rather than killing people.

Liang Qu wanted to say something more, but the old monk had already closed his mouth and meditated, and had no intention of talking again.

"So, the master has nowhere to go for the time being?" Liang Qu rubbed his hands, and a smile appeared on his face, "It just so happens that my hut has not been built for a long time, and the east and west wings are empty, if the master does not dislike it, he can settle here and slowly look for people." ”

Although the old monk is a true elephant, Liang Qu has no idea of voting for others.

But in any case, he is the most awesome person he has ever met, and it is best to stay.

The old monk pondered for a while, he came all the way, there was indeed no place to stay, how to find someone is even more progressive, it is better to rest here.

"Yes!"

So early the next morning, the craftsmen who came to work saw an old monk in the house.

Dressed in a hundred clothes washed white, thin and scary, different from the white fat monks I have seen on weekdays.

When greeting, the skin is pressed against the face, and the bone phase moves, which is weird.

Liang Qu went to the stove room and shouted: "Aunt Zhang, remember to cook more meals in the future!" Send it to the master of the West Wing, make more, and the portion will be more than mine. ”

Zhenxiang martial artist must have eaten much more than a small martial artist in Liangqu.

Aunt Zhang, who was cooking, responded, and when she saw that there was no one left and right, she pulled Liang Qu in and whispered in the stove room.

"Boss, it stands to reason that I shouldn't talk too much, but you are a good person, and I can't watch you commit taboos."

Liang Qu was puzzled: "What do you say?" ”

"This monk, he is yang, the Liang family is just a man for you, you can't hold it down, it's easy to have an accident!"

Liang Qu smiled, thinking what was the matter.

It is also strange to say that Buddhism in Jianghuai and other places is prosperous, and there are many temples, and many people believe in this thing, but if they let the temple be built nearby, it is absolutely unwilling.

The biggest reason is the so-called "yang energy", they believe that there is a monk temple nearby, which will make it difficult to have a boy in the family, or the boy is prone to accidents.

But Liang Qu doesn't believe this.

Even if it's true, he has Zeding with him, can this thing still rush to Zeding?

Don't look at who is engraved on the tripod, Shakyamuni is not easy to come.

After breakfast, Liang Qu refined blood once in the quiet room, and then ran to the stable to lead out of the red mountain.

Today is the day of the new county order, and in the afternoon he has to go to the academy to accept the assessment of the new county order, and he can't be absent.

By the way, he has seen a new county commander take office for the first time.

Liang Qu put Chishan in the stable of the martial arts hall and hiked to the front of the new yamen.

It has long been crowded with people watching the excitement, and there is a unique smell of lime wafting on the newly painted walls of the county government.

Liang Qu mingled in the crowd, not knowing where the new county order would come from, so he followed everyone to watch the excitement.

As soon as the hour came, there was an uproar in the crowd.

"It's coming, it's coming, the county lord is here!"

"Where?"

"East!"

"Oops, look over there! The carriage, see! ”

When Liang Qu heard the prestige, he saw a carriage coming quickly from the street, not the one he had seen the day before, but just an ordinary size, pulling a small sedan chair, and stopping at the entrance of the yamen for a short time.

The curtains were rolled up, and a middle-aged man in regular clothes lifted his hem and stepped out of the carriage.

What a good face!

The blue-green cloud brocade robe with gold edges, the hair is oily, and even the beard on the chin is soft and shaking, a real beautiful man.

The steps taken are even more standard square steps, generous and generous, which are very different from the rural farmers.

Just a few steps, the onlookers felt good.

"Prefectural order! That's the new prefectural order. ”

"What a handsome look!"

"Why is that hair so dark? It's greased. ”

At the thought of helping to repair the road, he would be given food, even if the measurement of the fields was sloppy, the people also marked the label of good officials in their hearts.

The guard of honor and the soap were waiting for a long time.

Jian Zhongyi respectfully received the county order seal from the honor guard.

There are also animal furnishings, and Jian Zhongyi bows to the god of the priest's door in front of the ritual gate, and enters the middle way after the ceremony.

When he came out, he had already changed into a court dress.

All the deacons in the yamen, such as the assistants, scribes, and errands, all stood in positions according to their grades and shifts.

They followed Jian Zhongyi with great momentum and walked around the entire yamen.

"See, you have to study hard in the future and be a big official like Jian County Order!"

"Jian County Ling is really stylish, I have been to so many counties, I have never seen such a personable county master!"

Wrap around.

Jian Zhongyi was dressed in official uniform and knelt to the north.

"The minister has received the grace of the saint, and he can be the county commander, and he will not dare to slack off a little, but he must be diligent in his duties, manage the county affairs, benefit the people, and make the place prosperous, so as to repay the saints!"

"Good!"

"We have a blue sky in Pingyang County!"

"It should be so, it should be so!"

The people applauded and applauded.

The errand officer was erected.

The first time he hit Qibang, it was because "it is difficult to be a king and a minister".

The second time he struck Wubang, it was for "benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith".

The third time he struck three bangs, it was for the "clear and prudent diligence" on the plaque in the main hall of the yamen.

Three bangs have been struck, and then the drums have been beaten.

One is three drums, indicating "in accordance with the holy order".

The second is to drum four times, indicating "thank the emperor".

The whole process is really solemn.

No wonder so many people like whole rituals.

Liang Qu touched his chin and thought.

After a whole set of processes, the county order and then pulling the crotch look mighty, especially Jian Zhongyi, who looks good.

Further down, it was Jian Zhongyi who led the yamen team to the City God Temple.

The crowd vigorously followed the county order.

Liang Qu was not very interested and did not follow him again.

After worshipping the god of the city god, Jian Zhongyi should go to the academy to take the exam.

There are opportunities to meet.