Chapter 165: Here the rivers and lakes
Guhuai Kingdom, on the way from the imperial city to Qinghe County.
The two young men who were carrying the long sword were gradually heading towards Qinghe County, the two walked with a touch of fresh breeze, if there was divine help between the steps, one step out, it was a few meters, and it was also a loss that there were very few pedestrians on the official road, otherwise they would not be surprised.
The two young men were both dressed in Confucian shirts, and a gourd hung from their waists, and from there was a ding-dong sound, and he knew that it must be filled with wine.
Both of them are disciples from Listening to Heguan, one is named Lu Cheng, and the other is named Lu Feng!
Its cultivation is the Jindan realm of the middle five realms, with a heroic and righteous spirit, and it is also a sword cultivation, and the art of one-handed sword control is among the best in listening to the view.
"Brother, why did Mr. tell us to go to Qinghe County, what is there to do there?" asked Lu Cheng, who was his younger brother.
Lu Cheng's personality is more cheerful, and his voice is always indispensable along the way, while Lu Feng's is more calm, looking in all directions along the way, and always beware of accidents.
Lu Feng said: "Do you remember our little junior brother at the beginning?"
"This trip to Qinghe County is related to Senior Brother Hu Nan, the group of despicable villains of the Legalist family, calculating junior brother, sir, is this going to play with the people of the Legalist family?" Lu Cheng said excitedly.
Lu Feng said: "Although we are scholars, we also have a breath in our hearts, some things can be reasonable, but some things can only be solved with the sword on our backs!"
Lu Feng's eyes bloomed, and the speed under his feet couldn't help but speed up by two points, some things were inconvenient for Mr. to come forward, so they could only come forward.
In this battle of Qinghe County, someone will inevitably have to pay the price.
"Brother, why do you say that Mr. would put this matter in Qinghe County to solve it, and the other sects will put the main force in the imperial capital of the capital?" Lu Cheng asked, he couldn't figure out what Mr. was thinking.
Lu Feng pondered for a moment and said: "It is estimated that the teacher wants to help the junior brother seek justice outside the imperial city first, and then let go back to the imperial capital to fight for the Dao system of the ancient Huai Kingdom for the next hundred years!"
In fact, he didn't know what his master was thinking, after all, he was already an immortal who had entered the Five Realms with one foot, and how many calculations there were naturally not for them, which only the students of the Jindan Realm could see.
Although they can speculate, they must not make judgments, they can only wait for their husbands to arrange, this is the truth of their Confucian scholars, respect the teacher.
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Wen Xiufeng, the man in the Confucian shirt looked at the city in the distance, which was the county seat of Qinghe, and he could see that the lines were forming in it, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
The breeze blew, and he said softly: "It's a big deal, do you want to even count me in it, or do you want to kill me here?"
The hundred schools of thought can't say how much grudge they have, but these branches of the hundred sects below are different, and they all have an old enemy, or even a mortal enemy.
It is a common thing to put people to death, Zhengyangmen under the branch of Legalism, and they have listened to the grievances and grievances of Heguan for a long time, which has lasted for thousands of years.
One side of the sage is the foundation of the three gates, but in that battle, the two sides of Tinghanguan and Zhengyangmen came out together, and there was no huge battlefield bombardment, and both sides used the ancient Huai country as a chessboard and killed the sky dark.
In the end, Zhengyangmen lost two sages as a failure, and made a great oath that in the next thousand years, it will not compete for the orthodoxy of the ancient Huai country, and now it is just the end of a thousand years, and the Legalists have begun to act.
In the past thousand years, the Legalists have not stopped moving, and want to open the chessboard again and erase the foundation of Confucianism for thousands of years.
The man in the Confucian shirt looked at it, then chuckled and shook his head and walked down the mountain, ignoring everything in the county.
At this time, the old man and the young master of the Yin and Yang family were walking towards the mountain.
"Sir, is Meng Yuze in danger of escaping this time?" asked the young man.
The young man is a disciple of the Yin-Yang family Wusu Guan, and the sloppy old man next to him is a god of Wusu Guan, and the young man is his student.
The young man's name is Qiu Gully, and his chest has the meaning of a ravine, while the old man is a well-known wandering immortal among the hundred schools in the Northern Regions.
Langxian is also named because he usually looks sloppy, and his whereabouts are erratic, and he likes to laugh at good women, the most important of which is that he likes to laugh at good women, and when he sees a woman with a good body, he will always comment and laugh.
He rarely pays attention to the things of the world, and he pays attention to everything he wants, even if he walks in the world, he doesn't bother to get involved in it.
All his life is only for the Supreme Dao, if he wants to rank among the five realms and become an immortal in the true sense, even if he is a sage, he is enough to start a sect.
The existence of the Upper Five Realms, whether it is among the Hundred Sects of any party, is a transcendent existence, and even the master of the sect cannot send them at will.
"It's hard to say, I don't know exactly what kind of realm Meng Yuze is, thousands of years ago he was already an existence in the Crossing God Realm, and now that a thousand years have passed, with his talent, it is not impossible to rank among the upper five realms!" the sloppy old man pondered.
He smiled and said: "Meng Yuze is known as a gentleman, also known as a sage, and his talent is even more outstanding, he only took a hundred years to go from the lower five realms to the middle five realms, and he knows the book of Confucian sages and sages well, and has walked out of a Confucian road of his own." ”
"So, don't underestimate him, you must know that you, Mr. and I, have only touched a trace of the threshold of the Upper Five Realms so far, and the righteousness in people's bellies is like a sea of clouds, unfathomable!"
The young man named Qiu Yan was shocked in his eyes, don't look at him as a teenager, his actual age has already passed the two hundred years mark before he entered the middle five realms, and Meng Yuze is so amazing.
"Then sir, what is our layout for? Confucianism has thousands of years of luck as the foundation in the ancient Huai country, and if you want to shake Confucianism, I am afraid that you have more than enough heart but not enough strength!" said in a quiet manner.
The sloppy old man raised his eyebrows, and he rewarded him with a chestnut, and said: "This time, it is to let you have a long memory, Lao Tzu does things, and it is not your turn to speculate, and Lao Tzu has his own plans for the things!"
"Mother, it's you a little cub with a mallet, you have a lot of guts, you dare to calculate the few little chicks of the Legalist, whoever gives you the guts, just pull one out, you can crush you!"
"Now those little chicks haven't reacted, and when they react, it's strange that they don't come to you to settle accounts, grandma's, how can you not use your brains to do things, is it mush?"
Qiu Yu didn't dare to refute, but there was a murderous intent in his eyes, and it disappeared in a flash.
The sloppy old man sneered and said: "What's the matter? You have taken all the great principles that Lao Tzu has taught you over the years, and you have fed the dogs, right? When your strength is not enough, you can just fucking endure it, and when you really can't bear it, you will dig a pit for Lao Tzu and bury the enemy!"
"What about you? fucking bitch, you want the old man to wipe your ass, it's a fucking shame to be thrown home, you say your husband is so smart, so he taught you this bastard thing, stupid student?"
The sloppy old man's words were very polite, like a knife stuck in Qiu Yan's heart, but he was powerless to refute it, because the old man's words were not wrong, and it was indeed his own assertion that he was beyond his strength.
"Don't fucking be depressed, let outsiders see it, others still think it's Lao Tzu who abuses you, it's a thick accumulation of material, don't fucking destroy yourself, it's not easy to walk on the road to eternal life, you have to see it clearly every step of the way, calculate it clearly!"
The sloppy old man said earnestly, patted his student, he just fell in love with this kid's ruthlessness back then, and his roots are not bad, but he just needs to be patient to polish, others cross the three realms, and his own students can cross one realm is fast.
Nothing is in a hurry, his student's temperament still needs to be polished, he has been walking the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, he has always been awake, and he has seen some things very thoroughly.
In front of them, the man in the Confucian shirt strolled down the mountain, and when he saw the sloppy old man and the fairy boy, he was not surprised, but took it for granted.
The man in the Confucian shirt clenched his fists slightly and said: "The Lang Immortals also patronize this place, it seems that it is very lively here!"
The sloppy old man sneered: "Heh, where the gentleman Meng can come, we can't come to see it, a place where the spirit gathers and is beautiful, I like the old man very much!"
Qiu Yan's eyes kept looking at the elegant middle-aged man in front of him, this is the gentleman Meng Yuze, who is polite and polite, gentle and elegant, and has a kind of bearing, which wants to be convincing.
The man in the Confucian shirt chuckled and shook his head, and said: "The Lang Immortal is born after suffering, so naturally he can come, not to mention that there is no belonging here, even if I listen to the old gentleman Heguan, I can also go around, why can't I say it?"
"Go, go, the most annoying thing is dealing with you people who read the books of sages, a set of big truths, it's annoying!" the sloppy old man waved his hand.
immediately slapped the back of his student's head, and scolded with a smile: "Niang, I was dumbfounded when I saw Mr. Meng, and I don't know if it's good to call Mr. Meng?"
Qiu Yan's face turned red, and he hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "Hello Mr. Meng!"
The man in the Confucian shirt smiled and said, "It doesn't have to be like this, don't use some red tape, just see it!"
The sloppy old man said, "Gentleman Meng is busy going down the mountain this time?"
"I'm not in a hurry, I've seen the scenery on this mountain, so I want to go to the county town and take a look at the customs here!" said the man in the Confucian shirt smiled.
"Then why not accompany the old man again?" said the sloppy old man, taking a sip of wine.
The man in the Confucian shirt smiled when he heard this, stretched out his hand and said, "Please!"
"Meng Yuze, Yuze, Yuze, it's a good name, it's like its name!" the sloppy old man smiled.
"Do you know that you are very dangerous this time?"
The man in the Confucian shirt was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Where is not a dangerous place, isn't this the case with rivers and lakes?"
"Niang, you can see it quite openly, this time, you must have seen it, whether your truth can be explained or not, whether others are willing to listen to it or not, it's another matter!" The sloppy old man scolded with a smile with his hands behind his back.
"Would the old gentleman like to hear Yuze's reasoning?" asked the man in the Confucian shirt with a smile.
The sloppy old man turned his head to look at him, his face was tense, as if he was about to burst out at any time, and the man in the Confucian shirt looked straight at him, without flinching at all, and his eyes were as deep as the ocean.
After a few breaths, the sloppy old man laughed and said, "A gentleman who is worthy of being called a sage, it is really interesting to want the old man to listen to your reasoning!"
"I want to hear it, old man, but I have to wait until you finish fighting, haha......!"
The middle-aged man said: "Then Yu Ze will wait for the old gentleman to drive, and I only hope that the old gentleman will not dislike Yu Ze's nagging." ”
This time, the sloppy old man did not reply, but walked by himself, taking small sips of wine, only halfway through the drink, he found that the wine in the gourd was gone.
"Mother, the wine is gone, I just hope that others are gone!" The sloppy old man pinned the gourd to his waist and said unknowingly.
Qiu Yan followed behind the two, he didn't know what these two were talking about, he was wondering if his brain was really stupid, why he always couldn't understand what others were saying?
The man in the Confucian shirt, the sloppy old man, and the young man walked towards the top step by step.
The gourd in the waist is in the palm of the book, such as the road here is the rivers and lakes!
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In the mansion of the county guard of Qinghe County.
is busy, not for anything else, just because the naughty boy who has been out for two years has come home.
Even the immortals on the mountain were accompanied, and they were still the husband of the naughty young man, which made the county guard and his wife feel vigorous.
The couple was cautiously entertained, for fear of neglecting the middle-aged in the robe.
Of course, there are Xia Ziyu and others among them, as soon as Xia Ziyu stepped into the mansion, the woman in the mansion was shocked, causing Lu Wen to scream at this naughty son.
"Master Xia, I regret it, I shouldn't have brought you back, you were robbed of this little master's light!"
Of course, these were jokes, and the county keeper was very relieved to see his son return with his husband and his friends, but he knew that his son had no friends in this county town thousands of miles away.
The seemingly unruly naughty young man, who doesn't even have a considerate person, every time he goes out, others look at him with colored eyes, but the naughty boy has always taken these things to heart.
In the mansion, the county guard and the county guard's wife accompanied a few people, some talking and laughing, listening to their son talk about the anecdotes in the Lingxi Sect.
They are full of novelty, and whenever they talk about happiness, the naughty teenager has to take a sip of wine and brew his emotions, mostly to report good news and not bad news.
Suddenly, the naughty young man got up and pointed at the county guard's nose and scolded: "Mother, old man, is it true that you sold my house at the beginning, let me tell you...... If you sell it, you will redeem it for me!"
The county guard was a little at a loss for a while, it was just to let his son study and cultivate well, so he said that he was going to sell the house, how could he still be remembered.
The county guard said helplessly: "Son, that's a lie to you, how can you sell it, you see that the key is still here!"
The county guard took out the key, and the stubborn young man stepped forward and snatched it, and hurriedly carried it, for fear of losing it.
The county keeper's wife glared at her father-in-law, as if complaining that the county guard's letter should not have been written about the house.
Who doesn't know that the house has an irreplaceable place in the heart of the naughty boy.
That house was where the grandparents of the naughty boy used to live, and then the two old men left, and handed the key to the naughty boy, so that the naughty boy could have a thought.
When he was a naughty boy, the county guard had a lot of affairs, and he had to help him both inside and outside as a wife, so he didn't have much time to spend with him at all.
At that time, it was two old men who grew up with the naughty boy, and every time the naughty boy went out, he would be laughed at by his peers, saying that he was a little wild cub, not born to the county guard and his wife.
Every time this naughty boy would chase after his peers who laughed at him, even if he couldn't beat him, for the sake of that breath in his heart.
When I got home, I always had a blue nose and swollen face, and when I asked him, I said that I bumped into it, and I was perfunctory in the past, and it was not easy for me to find someone as a parent, after all, it was a matter between young people.
If you look for it, it will change its taste, and it will be said that it is a bully, and the county guard is a person who is familiar with the books of sages, and it is even more difficult to come forward.
When the naughty boy is injured, he will always go to the house to find the two old men, cry out the grievances and sadness in his heart, and after crying, he will clean up his mood and go home.
But then the two of them passed away one after another, and the house became an empty house, the key was in the hands of the naughty young man, and he would go there to cry for a while if he had a grievance in his heart, and that house had an immeasurable position in the young man's heart.
Now that the boy has become a young man, he is still so arrogant, he looks heartless, but how many things are hidden in his heart, and how many people know about it?
It's like in the official residence of the sacrificial city, looking at so many corpses, saying that he is not afraid, it is false, how could he have seen such a Shura purgatory-like formation, but he still rushed forward without hesitation.
Because he felt that this matter would be involved with his father if it was a big trouble, so he was worried, and fear was afraid, but some things could not be solved by being afraid, so he could only endure the fear and fear in his heart, and he also had to take action against the demon.
Later, his own husband came, and when he learned that his husband would not be saved when he saw death, he felt that his world was not so bright and a little dark, and he was very unhappy with that feeling, so he dared to point his nose at his own husband and scold.
He envied Xia Ziyu, because Xia Ziyu dared to make a move, without any scruples, it seemed that everything was just four words in Xia Ziyu's eyes.
That kind of chic is something he can't learn, he also envies Qin Hongyi, there are many people who take care of her and won't let her be wronged, in fact, he also envies his own husband, he can look at everything so lightly, so many lives are gone, but in the eyes of his own husband, it's just like that.
After dinner, Lu Wen said goodbye to his parents and wanted to take Xia Ziyu and them to the old mansion and arrange Xia Ziyu and them there.
The county guard did not refuse, in fact, it is also the best choice to arrange Xia Ziyu and them there now, after all, there are many people from the city, and there are mixed eyes and mouths, so they can't say that they will make some trouble.
Lu Wen led everyone to the old mansion, looked at the two spiritual positions in the ancestral hall, lit two sticks of incense with a heavy heart, and said softly: "Grandpa, grandma, grandchildren are not filial, I haven't come to see you for a long time!"