Chapter 133 Ancient and modern loyalty, benevolence and righteousness, the world is a hundred years and a spring and autumn

Since Nangong Splitting Heaven sent people to attack several major sects, it has made the Liangguan, the Sacred Forest Dart Bureau, the Cangcheng faction, the Tongshan faction, the Dushengmen and the Jianghu scattered people led by Hu Zhanshan more united, because if any faction is brought out alone, no matter how powerful it is, it is not the opponent of Emperor Wu City.

At the same time, in Nangong Splittian's heart, it was also more determined that Hu Zhanshan was his confidant, and if this person was not removed, his bones were in his throat, and it was difficult to sleep peacefully.

The chaotic battle in the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains allowed the Bliss cultists who attacked on a large scale to wantonly harm the rivers and lakes. Except for the place where the masters gathered, flowers bloomed everywhere else, and the smoke was everywhere, and the blood flowed like a river.

It was a beautiful day, and except for a very small number of people sent out by various sects to clean up the Bliss cultists, it was very calm. It's just that under this calm and calm, people feel that there is an undercurrent. Peaceful days are not steady.

Emperor Wu City sent out a large number of people to clear the Cultists of Bliss everywhere, one to show that Emperor Wu was the master of the rivers and lakes after he unified the rivers and lakes, the second was to wait for the opportunity to collect the available talents scattered in the world for his own use, and the third was to sharpen his efforts.

On this day, the beginning of spring, seeing the willow branches that should not have sprouted at this time spit out new green, and the red carp also jumped out of the river ice early, which are all precursors of warm spring.

The deep Nangong Split Sky in the city had nothing to do and walked out of Emperor Wu City by himself, and changed out of Emperor Wu's exclusive gilded emperor robe, wearing coarse cloth clothes, clean and tidy.

The White Crane City between Emperor Wu City and the Camel Camel Ridge is extremely prosperous, it is said that there was a great real person Qiu Daoling who drove the crane and fell, took a handful of clear well water to drink, and flew the crane again, so this city was renamed the White Crane. As for authenticity, it was more than 3,000 years ago. It's all a myth to coax children, what is true, what is false, you have the ability to drive away.

The city is quite large and prosperous.

The largest restaurant in the city is four storeys high, and the three-storey building is already the limit of artisans. But Zhao's shopkeeper is wealthy, and his life creed is that as long as he works harder, he will see a new dawn. He also relied on this creed to become the shopkeeper of the first restaurant in the city from a poor boy.

It is said that it is the shopkeeper and not the boss, because ninety percent of the shops in the White Crane City are owned by Zhang Jinshan, the rich man in the world, but the boss is far away, and this White Crane Tower is in addition to paying the fixed income on time, and all matters are decided by the shopkeeper Zhao.

Shopkeeper Zhao had to take the risk of adding a floor above the third floor, and the restaurant was higher than the city tower. True to its name, the first floor in the city.

The people who go up to the fourth floor to eat are either rich or noble, or martial. Or rich, or powerful.

The first and second floors have become the most lively places, and ordinary people dare not go up to the third floor, for fear that a person who accidentally annoys the big man who gets drunk on the fourth floor and rolls to the third floor will cause a disaster.

Today, there are only a few guests on the third floor, and the upstairs is noisy and the downstairs is lively, but this is the most quiet.

There was an old man and a young man who went upstairs, this old man. The wind and bones are biased, and the gaseous state is peaceful. Moderate and elegant, although he is full of gorgeous hair, he is also dignified. When this person was young, he must be Zhou Zhengjun, who was a little older and more stable.

The boy was stunning. The skin is white, the hanging eyes are sagging, the mandible is small, the fat on the chin and the neck are a small break in tacit understanding, and the cheeks are full of "dimples" when you smile.

The old man walks steadily and dignifiedly. As if he was born a lotus step by step, he was generous, walked to a table, and sat upright with his clothes on.

This young man has a childlike heart, carrying a large square bookbasket with books and chessboards, and a gonghou is tied to the outside of the bookbasket. The young man grinned and looked east and west, standing on the third floor, he could see most of the White Crane City.

"Sir, this city is so big, this building is so high, you can see it far away. The boy said with great interest.

The old man stroked his beard, nodded with a smile and looked at the young man and said, "The market is prosperous, and it is a place to be prosperous." ”

"Sir, there's juggling in the distance. ”

"Sir, there is a chess academy opposite, named 'Jishang', should we go and talk about a few games?"

The old gentleman said with a smile: "'Ji Shang', the sage when the Li family on the Ji Shang Mountain to set up a hundred chess games, win ninety-nine, no one dares to fight anymore, a woodcutter on the mountain, because of the family wife stealing people, **** scolded him, unhappy, see the old man playing chess on the mountainside. The woodcutter didn't know who the chess player was, so when he asked, he replied that when he was a li, the woodcutter was collecting firewood all day long, and he didn't know the sage, so he naturally had no reverence and pressure in his heart, so he played against him.

The woodcutter is very serious, talking with a game, as if in the past few years, there seems to be birth, old age, sickness and death in the chessboard, fighting for power and profit, intrigue, glory and wealth. Finally, the game was over, and there were more woodcutters than saints.

The sage laughed and threatened that someone would finally defeat him, and the fire could be passed on, so he passed a chess game to the woodcutter, and the woodcutter said, "Since I have won over Mr., why should I be taught by Mr.'s chess method?" Therefore, he did not collect the chess score, and continued to go up the mountain to chop wood, only to find that the wooden handle of the axe in his hand was rotten and the axe was rusty. So he went down the mountain, and when he returned to the village, he saw that the village was not his own village.

When you come to your own door, the courtyard is not your own courtyard. A white-haired old man in front of the door teased his grandson, stepped forward and bowed and said: Old man, this is Luojia Village?

The old man looked up with a smile, and saw that the woodcutter was shocked, and after looking at it for a moment, the old man knelt down and kowtowed, burst into tears, and called out to his father.

It turned out that the woodcutter played a game of chess on the mountain, and a whole hundred years passed under the mountain.

This is a strange name, antique. ”

The boy listened to the gentleman, and sat beside him and listened.

"Fuck off, I smoke you believe it or not. ”

"Ah......h

There was a sound of beating and scolding from the fourth floor, and then the shopkeeper was kicked down the stairs and rolled down, and the food in the tray was splashed on the table of a coarse cloth customer.

Xiao Er got up and knelt at the top of the stairs and kowtowed, and said: "Grandpa spares his life, it is the villain's negligence, he forgot to tell the cook that the cucumber is cut into small pieces, spare his life...... spare your life". I saw Xiao Er hurriedly get up, knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy, and kept trembling in his frightened mouth and saying spare his life.

"Spare you, swept Lao Tzu's Yaxing, how can I spare you?" said another kick.

"Sir?" the young man did not know what to do when he saw the deceitful.

"This man has a temper that is greater than morality. The old gentleman frowned and shook his head.

The coarse cloth that had been splashed on the table looked up at the staff on the stairs, but just a normal glance and continued to eat.

The outsider didn't relent: "Hey, why did you meet someone who couldn't open your eyes today, what do you see?

The young man couldn't sit still anymore, got up and came over and said, "You are so unreasonable, you have been in the Central Plains for thousands of years, and all the etiquette has been lost by people like you." ”

Seeing that this ugly boy dared to talk about him, he lowered his head and found half of the broken porcelain plate, and was about to hit the young man. But the young man was stiff, and he craned his neck and glared angrily.

"Dongchuan ......," the old gentleman called anxiously.

The outsider's raised hand suddenly folded back from his elbow.

"Oops, ahhh......hhhhh

The old gentleman hurried over to the young man and pulled him aside, for fear that he would suffer.

A group of evil slaves of domestic dogs ran out to heal, and when they left, they deliberately saw the faces of everyone on the third floor, pretending to be wicked and rushing out.

Only then did the old gentleman see the appearance of the coarse cloth man eating next to him, and he was shocked in the back, bowed deeply to the man, and retreated out of a range before he dared to straighten up.

The man was strange, and asked the old gentleman with a smile, "Sir, why did you do this to me?"

"The old man looks at you, with the imperial aura, you must be the dragon and phoenix among the people, and the supreme of the rivers and lakes. The old gentleman said.

"Oh, may I ask the old gentleman's surname?"

"Old man Xu Chunqiu, this is the apprentice Zhang Dongchuan. The old man didn't dare to look at this coarse man.

"The old gentleman is Xu Chunqiu, the Central Plains Shujia of 'Ancient and Modern Benevolence and Righteousness, the Spring and Autumn of the World'?" Nangong Split Tian, who was dressed in coarse linen clothes, hurriedly got up and asked in surprise. (To be continued.) )