Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a hermitage in the mountain. According to the green mountains, the green water, the blue bricks and gray tiles are hidden in the clouds.

A little bald head pulled the corner of the big bald head's clothes with teary eyes, and the little bald head sniffled, and the seductive big eyes looked at the big bald head pitifully.

"Master, the disciples are afraid. The little bald head sobbed.

"Hongdou, you are not even afraid of Master, there is nothing to fear you under the mountain. The big bald head reassured.

"Master, you let the apprentices go to the crossing, but I just want to go to meditation and don't want to leave home. The little bald head pinched the master's cuffs and didn't let go.

"Red Bean, your Zen master can't teach you. At the foot of the mountain, there is your Zen. So you, you, will leave Master one day. The big bald head dotingly touched the bald head of the little bald head without a single hair.

The little bald head seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and nodded obediently, but his eyes refused to let go of the master's back.

"Hongdou, your master is reluctant to let you go, she is secretly watching you from behind that tree. The big bald head whispered to the red bean. "Be strong, go down the mountain. Nanguo, protect your junior sister. ”

"Master, the disciple will not let anyone bully the junior sister. A young monk standing quietly beside Hongdou had a straight face.

"This road is dangerous, you two have to protect yourself. The big bald head turned around after speaking, and his eyes were already in tears. Climb the stone steps step by step, and walk through the steps 10,000 times, this time it seems to be as difficult to climb as if climbing the gate of heaven.

Nanguo, who had no heart and lungs, saw that the master was leaving, and conjured a string of sugar gourds from his hand and stuffed it to his junior sister. "Hongdou, Master said, I want to protect you well. You can rest assured, wherever you go, your senior brother will be by your side, and the ends of the earth are not very far away, so you, don't be afraid, there is me. ”

"Phew...... But you can't even beat me, and I still have to protect you. Hongdou seemed to remember that the senior brother who didn't know a trace of mana still needed to protect himself, and his little face was full of grievances.

Parting is a faint sorrow, and the sunset is a faint parting. Hongdou was afraid of being bored, so he grabbed the Buddhist beads hanging on Nanguo's chest and dragged him to sit on the lawn by the roadside.

"What's wrong with you, Red Bean? Master said, let me protect you, we have to find a place to stay before the sun sets. "Nanguo nagged like a lady buying vegetables in the vegetable market.

Hongdou glared at him angrily, and the little monk didn't dare to speak, quietly looking at Hongdou's good-looking eyes. Nanguo thought stupidly, the eyes of the junior sister were much better than the scriptures.

"Where is the end of the world?" Hongdou rubbed his somewhat tired feet and stood next to Nanguo. Nanguo didn't dare to disturb his junior sister, he didn't dare to move quietly, he swore that he didn't meditate so neatly on weekdays.

"Red Bean, I've read a book. It seems to say that the end of the world is home. Nanguo said with a straight face.

"Hmph, liar. Stinky Nanguo, who made you not chant the scriptures well on weekdays. I heard Master say that there is wind and sand at the end of the world. "Red Bean turned his head and ignored Nanguo.

The little monk was anxious, and swore by pulling the relics on his chest.

"Red Bean, the person who lied to you was a puppy. ”

Hongdou was a little angry when he looked at Nanguo's serious appearance, and he couldn't see him saying his own big truth. Nanguo didn't speak when he saw the red bean, and squeezed around his junior sister with a smile on his face. The autumn wind took advantage of the falling glow to pick a yellow leaf and fell to the ground, which reminded Hongdou of the master, the master, and the temple where he grew up. By the way, there is also the big yellow dog raised by the master.

Chang'an City, in a mansion. In the middle of the main hall sat a burly middle-aged man with a mask on half of his face. He took a sip of tea and chewed on the leaf in his mouth.

Qin Song couldn't hold back his temperament, he peeled an orange, but the white skin was too lazy to tear it. The smiling face was sent to the burly man, and although the face of the man shrouded in the mask was invisible, the other side was looking at Qin Song with gloomy eyes.

Syllable......

The burly man finally got angry, and although he took the orange, he slapped it on the chair with one hand.

"Okay, you Qin Song, you are guilty. The burly man said coldly, his voice loud and majestic.

"Master Hou, Lao Tzu...... I'm just sitting in the city and going out hunting. You see why you are so angry? If you hurt your body, my old Qin will become a sinner. Qin Song squeezed his eyebrows.

Some of the people in the hall were well-known civil officials or brave generals in the court, although they knew that Qin Song was doing absurdly, they still couldn't help but turn a blind eye. This person was born in a famous family, and he was also the famous Tianbao general of the Qin Dynasty, and the butcher who was feared by the enemy on the battlefield. But in private, when he interacts with people, he is also a complete scoundrel.

The burly man was the marquis of Zhenguo, who was personally appointed by the emperor of the dynasty, with 100,000 soldiers and horses in his hands, and he also commanded the Zhenguo guard in front of the emperor of heaven. This person is the famous Zhou Yi. Few people in the DPRK dare to be presumptuous in front of him, and Qin Song is unique.

Zhou Yi, the Marquis of Zhenguo, glanced at Qin Song helplessly, facing this disciple he appreciated the most. Although Zhou Yi said ruthlessly, he was not angry in his heart. I wanted to take the opportunity to remind Qin Song to stabilize the point, but Qin Song's kung fu was not simple.

Qin Song led his troops to go to Yuezhou to step on the rivers and lakes, and he naturally knew about it. Zhou Yi naturally disagreed with this nonsense. If he usually goes with him, he turns a blind eye, and now that the new law has been promulgated, the DPRK and China are quite concerned. At a critical time, if Qin Song annoyed the emperor because of this matter, he would inevitably be punished. It's his own hard work, this kid can't understand it, Zhou Yi looked at Qin Song who was smiling cheaply and hated that iron could not be made of steel.

This matter is over, and Zhou Yi doesn't bother to mention it. Fortunately, there are people all around, and if they are looked at by hostile forces, they will inevitably have some trouble. The Marquis of Zhenguo, who has always been calm and steady, wants to find a way to let this guy study hard and wear off his temperament.

In front of all the civil and military officers under his command, he scolded Qin Song a few words.

Most of the people retreated, leaving only a handsome young man with long hair in a hosta.

"Master Hou, tomorrow Qingzhou Mansion Shen Da's birthday. I've already prepared the gifts, Master Hou, let's see what else I need to add?" The young man handed Zhou Yi a booklet listing congratulatory gifts.

The Marquis of Zhenguo has a literature and a martial arts, both of which are rare capable ministers, known as Shuangqin. The man in purple, with a face like a crown of jade, is Qin Tianhe, one of the two Qins.

Zhou Yi tapped his fingers on the table, looked at the congratulatory list, and nodded.

"Tomorrow, Shen Da's birthday, Qin Song, you will also follow. Go back and take a good bath, don't embarrass Lao Tzu, you know?" Zhou Yi said lightly.

"Master Hou......" Qin Song wanted to refuse, but he didn't bother to look at himself when he looked at Zhou Yi, and the words retracted to his mouth.

"Okay. ”

It was rare for Shuangqin to appear at the same time, leaving the Hou Mansion together, Qin Song joked to his colleagues beside him: "Qin Xianggong, I see that your eyebrows are red, and there is a catastrophe." ”

"General, are you laughing?" the handsome man raised his eyebrows.

"Do you think my old Qin is like a joker?" Qin Song was serious.

Qin Tianhe seemed to want to say it, so he couldn't help but say nothing. didn't walk with the unserious Qin Song, and took a step first.

After walking a few steps, Qin Tianhe, who was dressed in purple and handsome, turned his head and asked, "General, is there any magic method to break my calamity?"

Throwing a gravel at the wild dog lying on the ground on the side of the road, Qin Song looked at Qin Tianhe, whose face was ruddy like a delicate woman, and laughed: "Yes, yes." When you walk to the head of the moon bridge and wave to Qingle Street, there will naturally be immortals. Don't say that my old Qin doesn't pay attention to righteousness, and he has cured the catastrophe of the heavens, don't forget my brother. ”

After Qin Tianhe finished listening to him, a pair of handsome eyes burst into flames. Rao is so good-tempered, he can't stand this guy. I really wanted to open my mouth to scold the damn, Qin Tianhe watched a wild dog rush over and bark at Qin Song, laughing so hard that his stomach hurt.

This damn wild dog is illiterate, and after eating Qin Song's stone, he came over to challenge Qin Song single-handedly. Qin Song threw another stone, and the dog barked even more, as if he wanted to let Qin Song see the power of the mad dog.