Chapter One Hundred and Forty Descending the Mountain

Zhang Zhishun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled and said: "In this case, why don't you tell him about this and give him a piece of advice? ”

"Advice?" Song Daoming gently flicked the mustaches on both sides of the human center with his hand, and sighed, "Uncle Shi, this is your clumsiness, I see that Yu Manyuan's eyes are full of light in the depths of his eyes, the calluses on his hands are deep, his steps are steady, and there is blood in the center of the hall, obviously he is a handle with human blood under his hands, and there are definitely many people who have died under his hands, I am giving him advice, but it is useless." ”

That's the same thing. Zhang Zhishun nodded slightly and said, "I see that Yu Manyuan is also full of anger, obviously a character who has seen meat." It's just that I don't know where the characters came out. I don't know what kind of wealthy family it is. ”

"Wealthy nobles?" Song Daoming flicked his fingers and stroked the chess pieces, slowly shook his head, and said, "In today's China, there is no real gate valve clan. After more than 100 years of chaos, most of the wealthy families have declined. Qinghe Cui's family, Longxi Li's family, Zhaojun Li's family, Fanyang Lu's family, Xingyang Zheng's family, these have lasted for dozens of generations, more than 1,000 years of historical families, and now they are also mixed. ”

Zhang Zhishun also sighed lightly and said:

"Not really. Not to mention the continuation of several red families in the capital, at least in Tianjin, there are still Aixin Jueluo clan people living together, there are hundreds of children in the clan, the clan is huge, there are heirs in various places, and there have been dozens of literary heroes, painters, political elites, and business stars. **The turmoil and financial turmoil in 08 also had little impact on his family. In recent years, I have traveled all over the north and south, but I have heard that there are a number of rising stars within his family, who have made great achievements in all parts of the country. ”

"I've heard of that, too. Song Daoming's face, "Seventeen years ago, the big family set off a lot of turmoil in Tianjin, the heirs of the younger generation of the Aixinjue Luo clan made a big fuss in Tianjin, asked for thirty-one lives, and finally fled to Wuxi with the old and the young, dragged the family and the mouth, and hid incognito in Wuxi for several years, leaving two daughters, a son and a frail and sickly maidservant, and later did not know the whereabouts. But it is estimated that he has returned to the family, changed his name and surname, and washed his name. ”

"It was a storm in the city at the time, but now it's a thing of the past. Zhang Zhishun smiled, his face was charitable, "I happened to be teaching the Fa in Tianjin Luzu Hall that year, but I also witnessed that farce. The rookie who loves Xinjue Luo did flee to Jiangsu. It is said that he also brought a handmaiden. A few years later, she gave birth to a son and two daughters in Jiangsu, and then there was no news, and I didn't know where the power was gone. But Jin Lin is by no means a thing in the pool, if that big man can make a comeback, I am afraid that he is a character who can fly in the sky. ”

"It has to be. Song Daoming smiled warmly. "I happened to hear that the maidservant girl is still living in seclusion in Wuxi City. The surname is Wang. ”

"It is true that the surname is Wang. I heard that the ancestor was also a descendant of the Wanyan family, and later changed his surname to Wang. Zhang Zhishun suppressed his voice and said, "It's also a hard-working woman...... It's just that compared to the woman who told you to cut it off with your own hands thirty years ago, she is much luckier. ”

"What does Uncle Shi mean?" When Zhang Zhishun mentioned the words of the woman thirty years ago, Song Daoming, who was kind and kind, finally revealed the gloom in his eyes.

Zhang Zhishun stroked his beard and smiled: "Could it be that you have forgotten the woman who gave you your name in the first place, Daoming?"

A sentence that woke up the person in the dream, Zhang Zhishun was simple, but the profound sentence made Song Daoming's face change.

"Naturally remember. Song Daoming's face quickly returned to normal, and said with a smile, "But thirty years have passed since this matter, I don't want to mention it again, Uncle Shi......"

While speaking, Song Daoming took out a talisman from the placket of his clothes, and in the middle of the talisman was a folded yellow paper talisman, on which the words "Order: Carry Your Life" were drawn, but those four words had faded.

Seeing the faded words on the talisman, Song Daoming's face changed in shock.

Suddenly, Song Daoming stood up from the stone table, grabbed the eight palace hexagrams on the stone table, and successively took out eighteen copper coins and three gold needles from under his sleeves. Song Daoming put the eighteen copper coins face up, divided into three, each through six, in a line in the center of the eight palace hexagram plate, and then he three fingers together, between the fingers with three gold needles, fingers flicked, three gold needles like electricity like a shuttle inserted into the copper coin eyelet, and finally through the hole, nailed on the eight palace hexagram plate.

Song Daoming's whole series of movements are as smooth as flowing water, in one go, extremely fast, even Zhang Zhishun is amazed.

"Qiangua, Yuan Henry Zhen, Li Yuan, no disaster, smooth journey. Daoming, your self-created ingenious three-needle fortune technique, Uncle Shi, I am finally fortunate to see it today. It's just, what are you trying to do?"

Song Daoming, who was originally easy-going and close, was already full of coldness and panic on his face, he grabbed the Eight Palaces Hexagram Plate on the stone table, stuffed it under his sleeve, and then he replied coldly:

"Down the mountain. ”

After finishing speaking, this highly respected and approachable old Taoist priest actually seemed to have changed his temperament, and he didn't leave a word, just flicked his sleeves, shook his body, and turned away.

For this Taoist temple that has lived for nearly 30 years, he walked so simply.

He didn't have half of his affection.

......

When I got home, I pushed open the black-painted security door and saw a woman with long Ji hair, wearing a long-sleeved Hanfu with white embroidered plum and folding fans, sitting in the hall, opposite my sister Ah Xue, a jade hand peeking out from under the wide long sleeves stopped in mid-air, and a black Go piece was held at her fingertips.

Hearing the sound of me opening the door, the stunning woman slowly turned her head, and a pair of Bodhi-like black eyes swept slightly across my face, and then fell back to the front.

Completely different from the cold woman in the "neon dress fairy clothes" was my sister, who saw me and immediately showed joy and stood up:

"Brother, you're back, it's early to come back today. I've just arrived home, and I haven't even finished dinner yet. ”

"Ah, it's early. Today, the school ended early because the last period was a big cleaning, and the students' belongings were checked. ”

As I spoke, I put my bag on the couch, then walked up behind the black-haired woman in white and joked:

"Is this dress, is Qiu Niang coming to my house? Or is this world going to change a lot?"

"Uninteresting man. The white-clothed fairy gave me a two-word answer coldly.

"It's really shocking that you can dress up so bewitchingly - where did you get this single dress? Judging from the material and the brightness of the fabric, it doesn't look like it was bought in a nearby clothing city, the stitches are uneven, slightly thick, hand-embroidered, flat needle and one-sided

Suzhou embroidery, delicate embroidery, color matching is coordinated, like the local embroidery style in southern Jiangsu, eighty percent is custom-made. Could it be that someone sent you?" I frowned and asked, "Cao Yu has been here?"

"Thinking too much. The fox fairy glanced back at me, she lifted the white shirt that was as thin as a cicada's wings, and said, "Send it." Art photo studio. cut my hair, took my photo, hung my film at the entrance of the museum as a signboard, and then gave me this dress. ”

After all, it turned out that the woman Fox Fairy went to be an advertising model in someone's photo studio one afternoon, and this costume was a reward given to her.

I looked at the single clothes on the fox fairy, it is considered the best choice in terms of size and fabric, but it is not superior, but if it is sent by a gentleman like Cao Yu, I am afraid that it will be a little civilian.

"There is the smell of bamboo incense on the body, there are also the residues of begonia cake and special Wang Amei sugar taro on the nail pieces, and even the placket and sideburns around the ears have a little smell. Judging by your habit of eating pastries with your hands and chewing them into your mouth along with your hair, you probably went to Chong'an Temple Pedestrian Street to wander around, right? I know there are photo studios and hair styling shops nearby. Lingshan Xiangfu Temple and Guangfu Temple do not, and the former is far away. ”

"The eyes are quite awkward. ”

The fox fairy looked at me lightly, and her black eyes moved.

"Don't underestimate me. There are very few things that can escape my eyes. I smiled, and then said with a little seriousness, "You better settle down and let me know before you go out next time." I don't want to recruit a lot of people like Cao Yu who will only add to the chaos. ”

"Like, willing, loved. ”

The fox fairy shook off a lock of long sideburns on the right side of Ji's hair, ignoring my advice.

Well, I have long expected that it will be more difficult to want this woman to listen to me than to ascend to the sky. Seeing Ah Xue standing on the side looking at me and the fox fairy smiling, I could only smile helplessly.