Baili Qingqing looked at the little monk who had not spoken, and asked Liu Yi, "What is your name?"

Monk Wolong timidly replied: "Wolong." ”

Baili Qingqing wanted to laugh, and then she laughed, and the green silk of laughter flew, and her waist trembled with laughter.

Liu Yi felt very beautiful and said, "The girl from Baili laughs beautifully. ”

Baili Qingqing snorted.

Liu Yi said softly: "There are many people who know that Baili girl smiles beautifully, but there shouldn't be many who dare to say it." ”

Baili Qingqing's face was calm.

Liu Yi and Baili Qingqing dragged behind the team of four, a man and a woman held their swords side by side, so strange, both swords are called single rune swords, both swords have killed people, compared with the wooden sword, it seems that there is no difference, compared with the wooden sword, the wooden sword is slightly inferior now, and no one knows what will happen in the future.

The back of the Shenxiu monk in front of him has been scabbed, and the monk's robe has not been changed, just by looking at the damage to the monk's robe, you can know the power of the two swords.

Liu Yi looked at Baili Qingqing and asked, "Where are Li Baiyao and Du He away from them?"

Baili Qingqing replied: "The three of them have stayed in Ruyang City for a long time, and they have just gone to the north in August. ”

The four of them arrived outside Ruyang City at the beginning of winter, as if the monk Shenxiu had always been able to say something right, he said that if it snowed at the beginning of winter this year, sure enough, it would start to snow at the beginning of winter now.

The four of them walked in the snow, the snow was just up to their ankle joints, the snow was not big, but it was unusually cold.

The best way to avoid the cold in winter is not cotton clothes and quilts, nor is it the earth dragon of large families, and mutton is not affordable for everyone, but the money for a pot of old wine should be no shortage for anyone, and drinking wine to drive away the cold has become the consensus of 10,000 people.

There is a Xinfeng Liquor Workshop outside Ruyang City, although the former late Liquor Workshop has been renamed Xinfeng Liquor Workshop, but many people who miss the old will come here to sit down.

Some are old people who haven't been out for many years and will come here to take a look after remembering it, some are young talents who come to admire, most of them are disappointed after arriving at the place, and some are famous prostitutes in Qinglou, and after arriving, they think of Yang Paner, who can leave a mark in the history books, and yearn for it.

After years of development, the winery has long ceased to do the original bulk business, and it has been deeply rooted for so many years.

Since the big business of the wine shop has done so well, they have already put down the small business of bulk sales, and only two long benches will be placed outside the shop on weekdays, so that those who miss the old days can come here to have a place to rest.

After years of development, the winery has begun to take shape, and there are all places to eat and live, and now there are a few small merchants who often stay here, but most of them sell small things and gadgets, and silk shops and grain shops have not yet opened in this place.

There have been people who have opened inns and shops to Xinfeng Distillery, and those people are all stunned young people who are new to the industry and don't understand the market.

Xinfeng Distillery is not far from Ruyang City, the merchants can walk a few more steps to Ruyang City in the dark, what do you want in Daqin Beijing, even if Xinfeng Distillery opens a few shops here, there are not many silk styles in Beijing, and the hotel is not as comfortable and thoughtful as Ruyang City.

Merchants pursue profits, and the geographical environment is not very superior, so big shops and big inns naturally can't be opened.

Now the inns that have opened up are also built after the children watch the store, and they can earn a few copper coins every day.

The inn business has become a dead circle without anyone paying attention, those who want to live in the store do not want to live, the store has not made money for a few months, the house does not want to be cleaned carefully, those who want to live in the store will also be gone, after a long time, the shop door can be crowded, children often sit on the threshold and suck their noses, and the guests who love cleanliness can be scared away and rush to Ruyang City overnight.

Baili Qingqing looked up at the cloth curtain of Xinfeng Wine Fang, the cloth curtain signboard should be newly made, and it has not been hung for long, it is still as new.

The winter wind is cold, the signboard of the winery is fluttering in the wind, and the hunting is sounding.

Liu Yi smiled: "Such a rich wine shop is reluctant to pay for a bronzing signboard?"

Baili Qingqing said softly: "You have heard about the incident in Shanshui Village again?"

Liu Yi sighed, "I was miserable that time." ”

Baili Qingqing chuckled, "How much silver did it take?"

Liu Yi shook his head and said, "I forgot." ”

Baili Qingqing turned his eyes to look at Liu Yi and chuckled: "I don't plan to enter Ruyang City this time, now I have a drink in Xinfeng Wine Fang, and then I am going to go around." ”

Liu Yi looked at the green hair covering his face after being blown by the winter wind, Liu Yi looked at the two monks, one big and one small, the two big bald heads were easy to do.

Liu Yi asked suspiciously, "Why didn't the girl from Baili enter Ruyang City?"

Baili Qingqing said with a smile: "I must have a sword in my hand as a martial artist, and I don't want to enter Ruyang City if I enter the city to dissolve the weapon." ”

Liu Yi didn't know that Ruyang City still had this rule, and said softly: "That Baili girl is drinking here and waiting for me." ”

Baili Qingqing shook his head, "After drinking, I want to go to Lingshou County." ”

The Shenxiu monk who was walking in the front heard the words of the two, and folded his hands and said: "The Baili donor still can't let go of Confucian luck, and insists on going to find out?" Don't you know that a leaf can be blind, before the saint's wings are young, the avenue will cover them one or two, so yo, let's go in vain, we can't see, and we can't touch it." ”

Baili Qingqing said with a smile: "If you can't see it, you will know if you go, and if you don't go, you will definitely not see it." ”

Lingshou County is so big, Baili Qingqing actually wants to find out the Confucian sage born from Confucian luck by himself, and he is a fool.

Monk Shenxiu said a word and then speechless, this girl's style of behavior is incomprehensible to many people, why is it that Dudu is not interested in cultivating the Tao, and practicing swords is also a mediocre kid, and the big monk doesn't understand.

Shenxiu has lived as he likes for half his life, he knows whether he will listen to it, and he is too lazy to come out to persuade others.

Baili Qingqing sat on the bench of the winery by himself, Liu Yi got up to talk to the boss about business and paid the money, Liu Yi was never stingy with the money that Baili Qingqing had to spend money for, and handed over all the money in his bag.

Two monks, one large and one small, did not dare to cross the thunder pond for half a step, and sat on the stone slab to recite scriptures and give lessons.

The fake Taoist priest Liu Yi and Baili Qingqing drank against each other, Xinfeng Winery was just a wine-making factory, and there was no appetizer, Liu Yi and Baili Qingqing drank wine like that.

Both of them didn't drink fast, and they didn't see the bottom of the bowl until they boiled it for an hour.

In the meantime, Baili Qingqing has been looking at everything swaying in the wind in the distance, and he is as sweet as food.

Liu Yi sometimes looked at the woods swaying in the wind, sometimes looked at the hundred miles of green, and sometimes looked at the two monks sitting on the stone slab, one big and one small, as if everything in the world could be accompanied by wine, and the smile was warm.

After the wine bowl bottomed out, Liu Yi lay on the table, held his chin with his hand and said: "Baili girl, I have been practicing swords every day in the past few years, I haven't thought about anything, I have read a book for a year, and I think it makes sense to read the Taoist 'weather is not kind to all things as dogs', and if I don't do two vigorous things in the future, heaven and earth will still treat me as a pig and dog, let me fend for myself, and the world doesn't know who I Liu Yi is, that is to live in vain." ”

Baili Qingqing nodded silently.

After drinking, you know your true temperament, some people like to talk in their hearts when they are drunk, and some people will hide themselves deeper after drinking, and the once little bandit became a Taoist priest and a swordsman, his temperament is still upright and hearty, and he has not changed.

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On the wind bell mountain, there is a pair of four-character couplets on both sides of an inconspicuous courtyard gate, the upper link "the wind goes to a thousand mountains", and the lower link "bell sound ten thousand bamboos".

The couplet has existed for many years, and unlike those festive couplets posted on Chinese New Year's Eve every year, this unmarked couplet has become a part of the courtyard gate, and the masters and slaves on the mountain have long been accustomed to it, and they have not even noticed that there is a couplet on both sides of the courtyard gate.

The mountain is too big, the old Taoist spent several days to find the couplet, the old man went down the mountain to buy a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the paper is red paper, when passing by the grocery store, the old Tao bought a hoe and pickaxe, and specially asked the boss to saw the handle very short, after the old Tao picked it up, squinted his eyes and looked at the head, it was okay.

Qing Jing, who came out of the grocery store, pinned the hoe and pickaxe to his belt, and with the steps of the old road, the hoe and pickaxe swayed and beat the old way's thighs, the hoe was too heavy, and the old road's belt also had a downward trend.

Qingjing went around the street with a hoe and pickaxe for a long time before he saw the letter writing stall, and after Lao Dao sat down, he only asked the middle-aged scholar to help him write a few words.

The middle-aged scholar who wrote the letter did not spend the pen, ink, paper and inkstone of the old way, the old way regretted that he had spent money in vain, he had not gone down the mountain for a long time, and he had forgotten the rules under the mountain.

After the reader finished writing according to Lao Dao's explanation, Lao Dao took the fourteen words in his arms and began to go up the mountain, Lao Dao walked very slowly, and did not seem to be in a hurry at all.

According to the speed of the old man, he couldn't reach the top of Fengling Mountain after dark.

I never thought that after dark, the old man took ten steps, and it was faster than the hundred miles of Qingqing who I was ready to shoot, and the old road walked easily and freely when he went down the mountain to the mountain, and walked sneakily when he was about to reach the mountain, as if he was afraid of being caught for fear of being discovered.

After Lao Dao arrived at the bluestone square at the top of the mountain, he looked up at the newly built Yanyu Building in the fog, and Lao Dao turned a blind eye to the existence of Tianyi Peak, just thinking about the existence of Tianyi Peak, and the Yanyu Building will decay faster in the future.

Lao Dao found the courtyard gate where he had stepped on before, he flattened the red paper he had bought on the bluestone slab, and then took out his pen and ink.

Looking at his "Mobao", Lao Dao was very proud, if he hadn't reminded himself from time to time that he was being a thief and couldn't laugh, Lao Dao really had to laugh out loud to release the happiness in his chest.

Lao Dao vigorously pulled out the green plants that covered the couplet and threw it aside, took off the hoe and picked up the soil under the couplet, everything was ready to stop, Lao Dao spat on his fingers, and then used his fingers to paint the four corners of the red letters full of words, he pasted the red paper under the couplet, Lao Dao took the hoe and pickaxe to look closer, nodded and felt that it was okay, the old Tao walked away with the hoe and pickaxe, and seemed to need to be adjusted gently, so after a few reciprocating, the satisfied Lao Dao began to go down the mountain with the hoe and pickaxe.