Chapter 94: The Beautiful View of West Lake

The person who came was Zhang Jinhua and his wife.

Leng Yuhu smiled: "How can I die so easily?"

Zhang Jinhua took his hand and said happily: "It's good if you're not dead! It's good if you don't die! Let's go, let's have a good drink in the front town." ”

At this time, the pursuers behind had arrived, and they were also acquaintances, he was Yang Xiaoxia, he ran to the front, drawing his bow and wanting to shoot. Leng Yuhu hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Brother Yang, everyone is a friend. ”

Yang Xiaoxia jumped off the horse when she heard the sound, walked to the front, and met Leng Yuhu, this Leng Yuhu killed the son of his enemy, and he was very grateful to Leng Yuhu in his heart. Zhang Jinhua fought in Junzhou City back then, as if she had also seen Yang Xiaoxia, and arched her hand and said: "How offended." ”

Yang Xiaoxia looked at Leng Yuhu's face, and also arched her hand: "It's easy to say." ”

Leng Yuhu said to Zhang Jinhua: "I don't want you to come to Jiangnan too." ”

Zhang Jinhua pulled Leng Yuhu to the other side and whispered: "We are in Henan, and I heard that the "Book of Immortals" has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and the legend has reached Jiangnan. We had nothing to do in our hometown, so we came to Jiangnan to join in the fun. ”

Leng Yuhu laughed and said, "This "Immortal Sutra" has been obtained by me. ”

Zhang Jinhua said: "It's the brother who got it, which is very good, lest we have to spend our strength to take it again." ”

Leng Yuhu had to simply tell him about the several battles for the "Immortal Sutra". Zhang Jinhua said disappointedly: "It turns out that there is none." ”

Leng Yuhu said: "How can there be immortality in the world." ”

Zhang Jinhua said: "When Liezi Yufeng didn't appear in the rivers and lakes, didn't you believe that there was such a light skill? ”

Leng Yuhu said: "It seems that I'm in trouble again, I'd better dress up with a beard." He said to Zhang Jinhua again: "There is no "Book of Immortals", you have to believe me." I'm going to Hangzhou to kill the Japanese invaders, are you going to go?"

Zhang Jinhua said: "We're bored, let's go to Hangzhou to kill a few widows and have fun." ”

When the two came to everyone, Leng Yuhu asked Yang Xiaoxia, "Brother Yang, why did you come to Jiangnan too?"

Yang Xiaoxia replied: "Since the farewell of Junzhou, I have gone back to the Sweeping Leaves Villa and learned some archery techniques from the master. I also thought of Yan Song's flame Fang Zhang, revenge is not achieved in one day, so I thought about coming to the south of the Yangtze River, killing the Japanese and making a name, so that I would not fall into the ancestral foundation of my Yang family. ”

Leng Yuhu praised: "Okay! We are also going to kill the Japanese invaders, let's go together." ”

Everyone met as brothers, and they were like-minded to each other, and the big ship docked on the shore, and everyone got on the big boat, and saw each other again, and the guest and the host sat in the bow of the boat.

Seven people gathered at the bow of the boat, talked about literature and martial arts, said some poems and songs, and said some interesting stories about the rivers and lakes, and everyone had a harmonious relationship and was very happy. When he arrived in a small town in front, Yuan Chuanhua ordered a table of dishes and a jar of wine, all of which were moved to the big boat to eat. Leng Yuhu went to the town to buy glue, and dressed himself up as a beard. Everyone drank and ate food at the bow of the boat, and it was lively.

It's not a day on the road. On this day, the big boat came to Hangzhou outside, Yuan Chuanhua said goodbye to everyone, took a small boat, and went to Fujian alone. Everyone said goodbye on the shore and made an appointment to say goodbye.

Everyone gave up the big boat, and Xu Wentao led the five people to Hangzhou City. Hangzhou is a prosperous city in the south of the Yangtze River. Liu Yong, a famous lyricist in the Song Dynasty, wrote a poem called "Wanghai Tide", which is a good way to come from Hangzhou:

The southeast shape wins, the three Wu metropolises, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. The smoke willow paints the bridge, the wind curtain is green, and there are 100,000 people. Cloud trees surround the embankment. The angry waves roll frost and snow, and the sky is endless. The city is a jewel, and the household is full of Luoqi and the competition is luxurious.

Heavy lakes are stacked on top of each other. There are three autumn laurels and ten miles of lotus. Qiang tube clear, Lingge flooded the night, hee hee fishing lotus baby. Thousands of horsemen have high teeth, listen to the flute and drums while drunk, and enjoy the smoke. The picture of the different day will be good, and return to Fengchi Kua.

A group of six people came to the governor's palace, and the door man led everyone into the mansion, and it happened that Hu Shangcao was in the mansion, and everyone wanted to go in to meet him. Corporal Lixian, the governor of Nahu, had already hurried out of the yamen, and Xu Wentao saw it and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. Governor Nahu said happily: "Mr. Xu is finally here. ”

Xu Wentao said a few polite words to Governor Hu, and immediately introduced him to a few heroes, Leng Yuhu still used the pseudonym Zhao Yuhu. Governor Hu was very happy and led everyone into the yamen. Sitting down and chatting, this Governor Hu is in his forties, slightly dark-complexion, medium-sized, slightly thin, extraordinarily shrewd, and very sincere to everyone.

After a cup of tea, everyone was led to the side house, where the wine and food had already been arranged, and everyone sat down to drink and eat.

After the meal, Governor Hu said: "I have long hoped that you will come to Hangzhou to help me exterminate the Japanese invaders, and I have already arranged the place where you live, so I will wronged you to stay temporarily." ”

Tea with you. After tea, a Chinese officer led everyone to the street, turned an alley, and came to a mansion with a plaque that read "Huancui Garden". There was already a gatekeeper, and when he saw the Chinese officer leading the people in, he hurriedly opened the gate and let everyone in. Sure enough, a good courtyard, not large in area, but very exquisitely arranged, with two courtyards and seven or eight houses, enough for these six people to live. Leng Yuhu and the six of them each chose a room to live in, and the Chinese officer also arranged for a few servants to come in and meet with everyone, and everyone thanked Governor Hu for his meticulous arrangement.

The Chinese officer took his leave. In the evening, naturally, a chef prepared a meal, and everyone ate around the table. Nothing to say for one night.

On the second day, Xu Wentao went to the governor's palace to discuss matters. The five Leng Yuhu here have nothing to do, and they are all newcomers to Hangzhou, and they all want to visit the West Lake. Originally, I was going to wait for Xu Wentao to come back and go together, but last night I heard that Hangzhou was his old travel place, so I didn't treat him, and we went out to play on the West Lake together.

It is the weather in late spring and early summer, the grass grows and the warbler flies, the peanut trees are mixed, the lake is rippling, the green mountains are faint in the distance, the lotus is fragrant, the pavilions and pavilions are embellished, the cruise ships are dotted, the gulls and herons are flying, it is prosperous, this is really the first place to visit in the south of the Yangtze River. The five of them played on the West Lake for a whole day, and only returned to the "Huancui Garden" in the evening.

Leng Yuhu and the other five people played for three or four days in a row before they played the beautiful scenery of the West Lake.

Xu Wentao went to the Governor's Mansion every day and didn't come back until late, and Leng Yuhu and others ignored him and played wantonly every day.

If you have played all the way close, you have to make a long line. On this day, everyone walked into the mountains in the northwest direction, and it was raining at this time, and everyone ran forward in a hurry without rain gear. Turning a mountain, I saw a beautiful peak towering in front of me, and there was a temple in the middle of the mountainside, and everyone was busy running up the mountain in the rain.

Come to the front of the temple, look at the temple gate, there is an inscription on the forehead "Wanghu Temple", everyone runs into the temple to hide from the rain.

Soon after entering the main hall, the abbot came over, greeted everyone, and invited him into the side room to wait for tea. A small meditation room, lit with incense, although a little pungent, I don't care. Brewing tea, everyone took a sip, the mouth was full of incense, and the abbot said: "This is the West Lake Longjing." "Although everyone has drunk the West Lake Longjing in the Governor's Palace, and today they are drinking tea in the rain temple to cleanse the world and purify the soul, but there is also a kind of idle taste.

This abbot is over 50 years old, his Dharma name is Zhitong, his face is elegant, his speech is elegant, everyone does not say much, and he listens to Master Zhitong's explanation of the subtlety of Buddhism, and everyone admires the profundity of this Buddhism in their hearts.

About a cup of tea, only to hear the sound of "dong", Zhao Yu fell to the ground, Zhang Jinhua's wife saw Zhao Yu fall to the ground, and she couldn't help but fall to the ground. Leng Yuhu saw that this was worth it, and he was busy standing up, so he fell to the ground and couldn't move.

The five of them lay on the ground, but they knew clearly in their hearts that they were fighting eagles all day long, and they didn't want to be pecked by the eagle today, they were very anxious, but they couldn't use any strength in their bodies.

Venerable Zhitong stood up and said, "Amitabha, this breeze is really good. ”

This breeze crisp was mixed with sandalwood, and the five people breathed, and slowly fell to the ground after being poisoned. Master Zhitong shouted to the outside world: "Come in." Then he walked in with the two little monks. Master Zhitong said: "Carry this little lady into my bedroom, and carry this woman into your second uncle's house." ”