Chapter 150: Sanpin Palace

In this way, Wen Qingqing once again passed away with herself.

His heart beat faster, because he felt that if he said goodbye this time, he would be like a kite with a broken string, and he could not control it.

Wang Dashi knew that this was an opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and if he didn't work hard, he would naturally have no hope at all. Although there is a saying that the future will be long, but everything is like chess, there are many changes, and when you really wait until you are strong, you don't know when and when? If you look forward to the yellow flower and old lotus, the tea is cold and cold, and the carved wood has become a boat, what is the use? He thought about it and rushed over, he wanted to snatch Wen Qingqing back.

"Wen Qingqing—" Wang Dashi shouted loudly.

Wen Qingqing naturally heard the shout, she turned her face suddenly, and couldn't help but shout: "Brother Shi-" and then rushed out of the crowd.

Wang Dashi was pleased with Wen Qingqing's response and rushed towards the crowd of the Sword Casting Gang, but when he approached, he only heard a loud noise, and five members of the sect stood in front of him, each holding a sword, against Wang Dashi's neck, making Wang Dashi unable to take half a step forward.

Wen Qingqing was stopped tightly, she was afraid that Wang Dashi would rush over desperately, so she hurriedly shouted: "Brother Dashi, don't come here, don't come over! I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you!" burst into tears. At this time, Dongfang Qingluo stretched out his hand and pulled her back.

The five men withdrew their swords and hurried back. Wang Dashi looked at it in a daze for a long time, he knew that there was no way to fight Wen Qingqing back, he hated himself for being useless. However, when he saw her teary eyes, Wang Dashi's heart warmed, which proved that Wen Qingqing was willing to return to his side, and Wen Qingqing's heart still belonged to him.

At this time, the people of all factions were almost gone, and there were not many people in the square. Huang Xiuxian, Da Zhumei, and Da Fu You don't know where they have gone.

Wang Dashi's heart was anxious and painful at the moment, he looked into the distance, and his heart was mixed, at this time, several people from the medicine store passed in front of him.

Ouyang Ziyun had already noticed that Wang Dashi's eyes seemed to be out of focus, and patted Wang Dashi's shoulder with one hand, and said: "Hehe, Wang Dashi, what are you looking at, I take care of the situation just now! Who is she, you won't fall in love with someone again! Hehe, you are really amorous, such a good girl marries you only to regret hardships!"

Wang Dashi looked at Ouyang Ziyun, she was still a young and eccentric Ziyun sister at heart. At this time, his eyes were very confused, paused, and said: "Sister Ziyun, don't laugh at me, one of my father's biggest wishes is to be able to watch me marry a daughter-in-law, and then have children, and live a plain and ordinary life—— but the reality is so miserable that it is hard to imagine what will happen next...... Hey!"

Ouyang Ziyun didn't know that Wang Dashi would be sentimental, and said with a smile: "You big fool, hum, you really have you! Let me tell you, if you don't stay stupid, don't stay stupid, you can marry a wife, hehe......hee"

Wang Dashi looked at Ouyang Ziyun angrily, Ouyang Ziyun had never seen Wang Dashi so serious, he never knew that Wang Dashi would be angry, and he was frightened by his stern face for a while, but he remembered his stupid appearance before and grinned and said to him: "You, what do you want to do? Stinky stone, you dare to cross me with your eyes, phew!"

This kick was kicking Wang Dashi's leg.

Wang Dashi seemed to sense that he had scared Sister Ziyun, so he eased his expression and said softly: "Sister Ziyun, I am no longer the Wang Dashi I used to be. My name is Wang Dashi, not a big fool, let alone a big fool, Wang Dashi has grown up—— by the way, Ouyang Ziyun, I apologize to you for the previous incident!"

After speaking, Wang Dashi turned his face away and stepped aside.

Ouyang Ziyun listened to Wang Dashi's words, he was never serious, he really grew up in his heart, and he wanted to chase after him to talk to him, but he didn't know that Ouyang Zhiqing came over.

Ouyang Zhiqing dragged Ouyang Ziyun away, and the lively and unruly Ouyang Ziyun's face changed greatly: "What are you doing, you hate it to death, I think you're enough!" ran away angrily from Ouyang Zhiqing's side. Ouyang Zhiqing saw that she was angry, but he didn't dare to provoke her again, so he only glanced at Wang Dashi fiercely with his eyes. Seeing this situation, Ziyun's parents, Ouyang Langzhong and Mrs. Ouyang, were anxious, and chased after them while shouting, urging Ouyang Zhiqing to apologize.

Wang Dashi looked at it and shook his head.

The assembly was crowded, and the line stretched for a long time. Then, the corpse raising valley and his party passed here, followed by two apprentices, carrying wooden boxes, followed by the wooden iron fat man.

The fat man beckoned to Wang Dashi, and said in a snoring voice: "Let's come from far away from the Corpse Raising Valley, these three days are free, go back and take care of it, I'll come to play with you! Let's get together with the two brothers and talk about our feelings......!"

The people in the Valley of the Raised Corpses are all gloomy, but the fat man of Mu Tie is very enthusiastic and looks out of place. Wang Dashi was very happy to hear this, nodded immediately, and said, "Okay, I'm waiting for your arrival!"

The fat man dragged down the hill with heavy steps.

The local faction stands in a secluded corner, a small sect, and does not dare to take the lead of the big faction, and the last sect to walk down the hill.

Wang Dashi walked down the hill with Huang Xiuxian and his wife and Dafu. The two saints and dozens of eminent monks are still standing in the venue to send them off, which makes people admire. Wang Dashi clasped his fists from afar to say goodbye before turning around. However, what Wang Dashi didn't expect was that as the Dharma Master of the Bodhisattva Ding Temple and the dozens of monks in robes on Wutai Mountain, they all noticed their farewells and closed their palms. Wang Dashi felt flattered, his heart was pounding wildly, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, he sighed unhappily: "Sure enough, he is among the Buddhist monks, and he is really a master of Buddhist cultivation, but he is respectful and polite to the inconspicuous little characters, which just shows their Buddhist mind, even if it is a small section, it is not reckless, it is really respectable and lamentable!"

Huang Xiuxian and his wife walked in front, followed by Dafuyou, and Wang Dashi walked at the end and the last person to walk down the square.

It was not early, and Feng Yousheng and Dafuzuo had slipped to where they had gone, and they had not seen their figures until now. Maybe it's because of the lack of Dafuku Left and Feng Youmonk, Dafuku Right looked sullen and didn't say a word on the road. Huang Xiuxian wanted to integrate the local faction and regain his prestige, and deliberately hooked up with Dafuyou, but Dafuyou ignored him.

Wang Dashi saw it in his eyes and thought: "Dafuyou is still angry with Huang Xiuxian." ”

Although Dafuku Youyu ignored it, Huang Xiuxian still chased after him: "Brother Daifuku, let's discuss something with you, it's a matter of the local faction!" Huang Xiuxian still had a dead face, ran close to Dafu's right body, and said: "The previous things were all our fault, from now on, our husband and wife swear to serve the local faction, please have a lot of hearts!"

Dafu glanced at Huang Xiuxian to the right and replied: "You are the old lady who cries in the middle of the night, thinking of what happened is what happened! It's really hard, you can do it if you want to, if you don't want to do it, just throw us on the ground like eggs, and the eggs will fall and be destroyed!"

Huang Xiuxian knew that he was wrong first, and in response to his annoyance, he followed the footsteps: "I was also forced to do it at that time, but now I regret it, and this remorse can't be calm for a long time, so I want to do something down-to-earth for the local faction!"

Daifuku replied right: "Hehe, don't take out the jujube core and stuff it with glutinous rice, your heart will always be hard!"

"So, am I not able to admit my mistake?"

"Your face is covered with dog skin plaster and three layers of donkey skin, and your face is four layers thick of dog and donkey skin! The child wets the bed, and while promising not to spill it, he pees again and again. If you admit your mistake and apologize, the cow won't believe it? Who still believes you?" Dafu's right mouth will never be biased in the slightest.

Huang Xiuxian sighed "hey" and glanced at Wang Dashi, hoping that he could persuade him to make peace from him.

The local faction has changed from prosperity to decline, Wang Dashi has not forgotten to regain his prestige, but he is just powerless, just listened to Huang Xiuxian's opinion, and felt that now is the right time. He saw through Huang Xiuxian's intentions, so he quickened his pace to catch up with Dafuyou, and told him in detail about the integration of the local faction.

Dafuyou's anger at Huang Xiuxian's expulsion of Wang Dashi, listening to his persuasion, he was very surprised, and said: "Wang Dashi, don't forget, at the beginning, Huang Xiuxian rolled his eyes and didn't recognize people The guy expelled you, the local faction was burned to the ground, and he was powerless to stand up to the local faction, so he found us.

Dafuyou's words are very dignified, rare serious, Wang Dashi can see that he is serious, and he is not reconciled with Huang Xiuxian.

Wang Dashi sighed and said: "Hey, things have been going on for so long, there is always a time for people to change, we should give him a chance, give him a chance to mend his ways, and then we should have a place to go and a place to stay!"

"Hehe, we have no door, no faction, and no grievances, how chic and pleasant that is!"

Wang Dashi said: "Dafu right, we can't forget the grace of the mushroom master when he was in trouble. The local sect was destroyed by fire, and Master Lengmushroom knew it underground, how sad it was, as long as you wanted, then Dafuzuo would naturally follow you, needless to say, the wind wandering monk would also take care of the three of us to join the native sect!"

"Hehe, good horses don't eat back grass!" Daifuku said right and strode away.

Huang Xiuxian and his wife followed after him.

Wang Dashi looked at it and sighed, he recalled the things of the local faction, it is true that Huang Xiuxian has hurt people too much five times, how can he make Dafuyou believe it again? Looking at the shadow of the three of them in the distance, Wang Dashi only hopes that Huang Xiuxian and his wife can talk about Dafuyou.

I walked down the hillside, bypassed Wutai Mountain, and with the guidance of the monks, I came to a courtyard. The courtyard is very large, with rows of houses and monks living in it, who heard that they are guests of the Wutai Mountain gathering, so they took the initiative to clean up the room so that they can settle down.

There are many, many houses here, row after row like households, and most of the various sects and factions of the assembly are arranged to live here temporarily.

Not far from the courtyard is a ravine, which is connected to the traffic arteries, and the four roads are connected and intersected, each stretching into the distance.

There are many roads and lanes connecting nearby villages and towns, and there is a lot of popularity. In the ravine, a few miles of road gradually formed a market for buying and selling. Different characters from the south and the north of the world intersect here, bringing different cultures and different customs and etiquette from the east and west, north and south, and integrating the characteristics of the north and the south. Before it gets dark, the market is lit up with lanterns, red, blue, and green, all of which are brilliant and colorful, and they are very beautiful.

When the various sects arrived at their respective houses, the monks and servants had prepared dinner, rice, steamed buns, and flower rolls as the main dishes, and made turnips, tofu, hansai, and salty pickles. All sects and factions are people who like to eat wine and meat, and they are not used to seeing these vegetarian pickled and oily people.

When Huang Xiuxian and his wife, Wang Dashi and Dafuyou arrived at the dormitory, they were arranged, and they felt that the food here was very rich, so they were left in the dining room to enjoy, and the monks gave the four of them a large portion.

After the four of them had eaten, they walked towards the market not far away.

This market is actually a small market, Wang Dashi walked over, walked around the market, and found that there were many restaurants, each of which was crowded with people in the streets.

Next to the restaurant is the vegetable market, followed by the livestock market.

The market is also very messy, with antiques, herbs, and satin fabrics......

There are many people gathered, but there is a strange phenomenon here, that is, you can see beggars with pots in their hands and begging for money.

Wang Dashi was shy, and every time he saw a beggar, he closed his eyes slightly, and said in his heart: "Hey, there are so many poor people here, I really hope they can ask for more money!" Wang Dashi was about to pay for it, when he saw the beggar rush past him and follow one of the Sword Forging Gang, who turned around and avoided as if he didn't look at it.

The beggar looked blank.

Wang Dashi took out two copper coins, clenched them in the palm of his hand, and shouted to the beggar: "Hey......"

The beggar ran away, fearing that Wang Dashi would ask him for money.

Just as he was wondering, another beggar passed in front of him, Wang Dashi handed out the copper coin, and the beggar ignored it.

"Hey, how can this world be so repetitive? Is it that he is so broken that he is not as good as a beggar?" Wang Dashi put the copper coin back into his pocket and looked at the clothes he was wearing.

At the beginning, when Wang Dashi and Dafu left Qingshiwa Village, Gao Datong gave each of the four people a piece of clothing, although it was not luxurious, but the fabrics were all high-grade satin, and they were also majestic when worn on the body, but compared with the beggars, it was the difference between one day and one place. But why didn't those beggars accept the copper coins? Wang Dashi felt very strange and incredible.

After wandering around for a while, Wang Dashi saw the place where the colorful lanterns were lit, and it was even more gorgeous when viewed up close. He expected that this was probably a corner of the lantern seller, but in his impression, the lantern sellers were all close to the Chinese New Year, or the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month. At this time, how can there be so many lanterns? Is it really a difference in local customs?

Wang Dashi thought so in his heart, but saw a group of women surrounded by lanterns, each with their own style. There is a view of the grace of the breeze supporting the willows, the love and sweet words, the eyebrows are like a lotus, and the climbing of the vulgar is not fallen; there is the warmth and leisure, and the elegance of the moon and poetry. This heart bone is as high as the moon, and this heart is like the first snow in spring. Of course, there are still hypocrisy and swaggering and ugly faces, demons with heavy makeup and grease and powder, and obscenities with Y voices, twisting their waists and swinging their hips. This is like the grass before dung, although it is fat and abundant, it is easy to get maggots and flies, and the plague is inherited.

This is the "Sanpinden"