Chapter 21, The Shadow of the Gatehouse

Who are the three brothers of Daqingshan, Lu Qianyu has no time to care, it's good if they leave!

The double-whipped girl didn't wait for Lu Qianyu to say thank you, she walked like a gust of wind, maybe a little disappointed in him, in short, she floated out of the tavern and went straight to the end of the street.

A black dress is extra eye-catching in the sun, the hair bun blown off by the wind is sprinkled, and the writhing buttocks are like a soft cloud in the sky.

Lu Qianyu looked at the back of the double-whipped girl, a little stunned. But fortunately, he showed a calm look.

He is good at self-comfort. I thought to myself, this woman's love is too light and wild, maybe once she talks, she will have other strange ideas.

Lu Qianyu always can't deal with difficult women, and after that set of bewitching words, maybe he will be defeated, but he will be embarrassed.

In addition, he is quite confident in his appearance, in the rivers and lakes, how can he be regarded as a personable, handsome and dashing jade-faced man, what should a woman really look like?

"Let's go?" Xiao Liu lay on the windowsill, looking unfinished, shook his head and said, "Alas, it's a pity, although she has water-based poplars in her bones, she is also a beauty after all!

"Otherwise, what else do you want?" Ah Tai glanced at Xiao Liu with disdain and said, "Wang Yan of Los Angeles is not a big name. I don't want to sleep with her, though!"

"It's like she can sleep with you!" Xiao Liu said.

"It's not that I can't!" Ah Tai pouted, "I don't dare!"

Xiao Liu laughed a few times, "Look at you bear-like, let the whip scare!"

"Lu Qianyu, this kid, is not shallow, not shallow. Ah Tai then glanced at Lu Qianyu.

"Isn't it a loss for him to be born white and clean and sleep with that bad woman in her twenties?" Xiao Liu said.

Lu Qianyu returned to the house, heard the conversation between the two, and felt extremely obscene, so he ignored them and came to Lao Dao's side.

Knife sits on a chair and plays with his fingers like a child who has done something wrong. He was originally a child, so it was right to show an innocent face and not blame me.

"Old knife senior!" Lu Qianyu said with respect, "These days, there is a lot of trouble, I..." ”

"Brother Lu, you can't go. Without waiting for the old knife to say, Xiao Dao stepped forward and grabbed the corner of his clothes, he said, "It's not my father who left you, the world is big, Brother Lu wants to leave, no one will stop him, but..."

"But what?" Lu Qianyu looked at the old knife, expecting his reply, "Senior the old knife, you have something to say." Lu Qianyu asked.

"It's not him. The second brother sat there calmly, and he said, "Come over here." So, Lu Qianyu walked over. The second brother said again: "Come over a little more, I won't eat you again." Then, Lu Qianyu put his ear to the second brother's mouth.

Seeing that the two of them were so mysterious, Xiaodao wanted to eavesdrop, but he only heard Lu Qianyu's intermittent answer.

"This.... , no, no, no... Thank you... , there is indeed something... Well... , very important ... , no, no, no, no hassle... , can't delay that long... , since the second brother is gracious, how can I not give you this face?"

After the two finished talking, Lu Qianyu raised his head and his face was slightly relaxed.

The second brother sat up straight, smiled, and said, "In that case, Brother Lu, you can take a turn in the city first, there are still things on the boat, I will go back first." ”

Lu Qianyu nodded, "Second brother go slowly." ”

Then, the second brother got up and walked out of the teahouse with Ah Tai and Xiao Liu.

The old knife followed, and after not taking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and asked: "The second brother is the steward of this ship, the boss's cronies, we all listen to him, and he asked you to stay?"

Lu Qianyu did not hide it, and told the truth, "It is true that as the predecessor said, he remembered that I was related to him, and I was seriously injured, so it was inconvenient to walk around the rivers and lakes, and he observed that I had martial arts, so he asked me to be a guard on the boat and go to Dongqiu together." ”

The old knife smiled and hugged his shoulder, "You refused, didn't you?"

"My predecessors already know about me. Lu Qianyu said in a lavish voice, "My friend suffered because of me, and I can't wait to turn into a bird, put on my wings, and cross this Lin River." ”

"That's it, you promised the second brother to stay for a few days?" asked the old knife.

"Three days. ”

"Knives. The old knife shouted, "You accompany him to the pharmacy and come back early." ”

The knife responded, "Daddy, I'm afraid of getting into trouble again." He straightened his neck and whispered, "Why don't you go with you?" ”

"How can you delay a big event, as long as you do it, don't listen, don't watch, don't say, you won't get into trouble. The old knife touched the head of the knife, looked at Lu Qianyu snickering on the side, and then said, "You are the same." The rivers and lakes are sinister, you have just seen it, you must be cautious in your words and deeds. ”

Lu Qianyu is not a child, and when he was told to do so, he suddenly felt unhappy.

However, what the old knife said is the Tao and cannot be refuted. So, Lu Qianyu said, "Don't worry, I remember what you said, the shallow water king Baduo!"

"You kid. The old knife smiled, turned and walked out of the teahouse.

Next, it was free to wander around, Lu Qianyu opened his curiosity again, first Xiao Dao took him along the long street in front of the teahouse, arrived at a Buddhist hall where incense was flourishing, pilgrims gathered, and stayed outside for a while.

"Pray to God and worship Buddha!" the knife pulled the corner of Lu Qianyu's clothes, "Let's go in and have a look." ”

"Waste of time. Lu Qianyu shook off the knife's hand. So, he taught his own set of theories.

He thought that the Buddha was born in his heart and was virtuous, and had nothing to do with worship.

The body of the Buddha is made by people, and what people ask, kneel, and cry is just a stone, a piece of clay, and the incense is curling, and it has turned into clouds in the sky.

If there really is a Buddha, then why do good people die early and bad people live long?

Could it be that the Buddha was born without eyes and did not distinguish between good and evil?

Human suffering, blessings and disasters happen every day. Seeking Buddha is only an excuse for the soul to find comfort, and it is easy to fall in love with him, resulting in decadence and loss of fighting spirit. Then the Buddha is evil.

After hearing this, Xiaodao nodded as if he didn't understand, "Then I won't believe in Buddhism in the future." ”

"It's not that you don't believe it!" Lu Qianyu said, "Life needs faith!"

"You're confused. The knife scratched his head, "Then do I believe it or not?"

"Whatever you want. ”

Leaving from the Buddhist hall, this time Lu Qianyu led the knife to enjoy himself.

When I first arrived, Stone Town was born out of strangeness. A brick, a tile, a tree, a courtyard, and an old man, all with an unfamiliar atmosphere, made Lu Qianyu have a strong interest.

Lu Qianyu was dazzled, lingering in every corner, and Xiaodao liked food the most, and the two had different interests, and they were equally full of interest.

Sugar people, juggling, paper kites, nuts, evening tea, these things can be seen everywhere on the streets of Linzhou City, and they are called vulgar.

Time is not yesterday, people are not as good as the beginning.

Young Master Lu, who has nothing to do with the vulgar, reads books in his spare time, practices martial arts in Yaxing, and drinks in a depressed manner, how can he ever linger in the scenery of the market?

However, Lu Qianyu stepped into the rivers and lakes and realized that elegance and vulgarity are inconclusive, and the streets are the world. When people's state of mind changes, so does their vision.

What can be seen is the high-sounding, what is the vision of the BMW fragrant car, and what can be seen is the realm of simplicity and warmth.

Far from eternity, close to the present, think of those Jianghu wizards, saints and great people, that is not based on the ordinary dust of the market, small in the big, to obtain the true mystery, straight to the high realm?

Walking the streets and alleys to see folk customs, running around for the rivers and lakes, Lu Qianyu was trapped in the customs of Stone City, forgetting the existence of time.

They walked to the door of a simple tea room, ignoring the dust on the steps, Lu Qianyu sat down.

As a result of this activity, he did not feel seriously ill, but his injuries were alleviated a lot.

"I only understand a truth now!" Lu Qianyu hung his arms.

"What?"

He said to the knife, "Life is in movement, the eye is in observation, and the heart is open like a window." ”

"I'm so tired!" said the knife, who probably didn't listen anymore, was holding a sesame pancake in his hand, which he had bought when he passed by a stall. He took a bite and shook his head and said, "But it's good to exercise, at least there's something good to eat." ”

Lu Qianyu shook his head secretly, feeling that it was useless to say this to the knife, it was originally a witty sentence that he came up with temporarily, and it didn't make a big sense. What's more, no matter how much the truth says, it still has to be used, right?

I don't need a big truth, but a bunch of nonsense.

Seeing that the sky in Stone Town was red and the sky was veiled, Lu Qianyu remembered that he still had something to do, so he patted his ass and sat up.

"Knives. He said, "We have to go to the pharmacy." ”

"How to get there?"

"Let's go. ”

"Where's it, I asked?" said the knife, licking his fingers.

asked the passer-by and the child, and he was quite enthusiastic, and the other party's expression was serious and serious, and he stretched out his hand.

Lu Qianyu and Xiaodao were real, and walked in the general direction for half an hour.

It was dark very quickly.

It wasn't until the shops on both sides of the street were lit up and the pedestrians were sparse that they came to the spacious street where they came to the gatehouse.

As far as the eye can see, there are trees on both sides of the street, dense and pleasant, and the stones on the gravel road are like mushrooms in the shadow of the moon.

Blacksmith shops, tailor shops, jade shops, pawn shops, dart boards, there are all kinds of things.

But the herb shop they were looking for seemed to be in heaven.

Lu Qianyu looked at the few stars in the sky and forgot the time for a while. So he asked Knife, who shook his head. Then, he took out a candy man, stuck out his tongue and licked it, and made a chirp from time to time. So, Lu Qianyu had no choice but to take him and continue to walk forward.

Approaching the gatehouse, Lu Qianyu compared the height and found that he was so small!

It is majestic and solemn, tall and towering, about ten zhang high and ten zhang wide, and spans the street. It is supported by four gray stone pillars, carved with rare patterns, which have been through the vicissitudes of time, and the surface is unpretentious and the lines are blurred. Above is a small flat building, like a room, with papier-mΓ’chΓ© doors and windows, a circle of jade railings, and the blue brick glass on the roof reflected in the faint moonlight. The four corners of the eaves are carved with a fierce beast that cannot be seen clearly, presumably also the traditional Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, Green Dragon, White Tiger and the like.

Lu Qianyu came to this point of view because people like to decorate meaningful places with sacred relics that only exist in legends, and they carry the ever-changing beautiful meanings of strength, rebirth, strength, power, etc., and always inspire those who are tortured by life to kneel and beg for mercy, and awaken them to regain their strength.

Who's sitting on the roof, though?

Lu Qianyu fixed his eyes.

The man sat upright like a clock, in the center, with his arms drooping, his eyes closed or open, too far away to see. In short, it is an old monk meditating. He was dressed in neat night clothes, without a cloak, and wore a black gauze hat, with a lean body, which blended perfectly into the surrounding scene.

There is no doubt that he is a man.

In front of him, there is also a handful...

Pipa, Qin, Erhu?