Ten days ago.

Xu Liuliu said goodbye to the rest of the people with the Wenren War, all the way to the south of Liu'an Town, re-entered the vertical elephant, and rushed to Portugal Mountain in a hurry.

The reason why the whole journey is not stop and the horse is because of the words of Xu Liuliu in the teahouse that day to solve the difficulties of Wulu. The gluttonous insects that heard the war were really hooked, and they thought about the "eel stewed whole duck" in their hearts, and they didn't care about it in their minds. Along the way, no matter what he eats, he feels tasteless, but he hastily perfunctory the skin of his abdomen, as if he wants to clean his stomach and intestines, so as to make room for the five internal organs temple with the delicacies that Liu is insurmountable.

In this way, the faster and faster, the faster and hungrier, the hungrier and hungrier, the faster and faster. In less than three days, the two had reached the foot of the Portuguese Mountain.

This Portuguese Mountain, located in the middle of the vertical elephant, was originally called "Drinking Horse Mountain", and later because Fengchi Shi Taijian Lushan sent in the middle of the waist, this side changed its name. Twenty miles east and west of the Portuguese mountain, all are peaks and mountains, the environment is secluded, especially suitable for Qing cultivation. Therefore, on all sides of the mountain, there are several dojos, monks and nuns gather, and Buddhism is prosperous. When it comes to incense, I'm afraid it won't lose to Tan Baoxiang Temple.

Xu Liuliu traveled all the way with Wenren, and saw more of the palace of the bright moon, and his heart was all folded by the floating treasure temple, and his words and deeds became more restrained and respectful. Walking along the mountain road about a stick of incense, only to see the mountain flowers sandwiched between the road, the dense trees, the flying cliff protruding, the flowing spring falling; the love moves with the scene, the two of them are also open in their hearts, and they will leave one mystery after another behind for a while.

Wait for two more moments, and you will arrive at the main gate of the Portuguese Mountain Pie.

A disciple guarding the door was dressed in a red Liuxian dress, and when he saw Xu Liuliu at the beginning, he was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately rushed forward, grabbed Xu Liuliu's arm with both palms, and called softly: "Sister Xu family, it turned out that Sister Xu family is here." ”

When Xu Liuliu heard the voice, he also smiled, and answered softly: "Dou'er, I haven't seen you for a long time, how can I come back and watch the mountain gate with you again?"

When Dou Er heard this, she retreated half a foot in broken steps, lifted the skirt with both hands, and twisted her waist to dance the skirt up.

"The sisters all said that my new dress looks good and tight. Walking up and down the mountain road, he looks like a fairy stepping on red clouds. Such a demeanor is self-revealed. Dou Er smiled lightly, her eyebrows and eyes were bent, bright and bright like the bright bean lady that occasionally stopped on the lotus tip in early summer, vivid and dexterous. "I listened to the words of the senior sisters, so I asked myself to the head of the house to guard the mountain for half a moon. ”

Xu Liuliu listened to it, and he already understood, and when he saw the person fighting from the side, the whites of his eyes rolled to the side, and the corners of his lips were raised, as if he wanted to speak.

Xu Liuliu secretly tugged at the wrist of the war, his lips moved slightly, and he persuaded in a low voice: "Both wishful thinking, everyone is happy." ”

Wen Renzhan pursed his lips, sighed twice, stroked his belly with one palm, raised his eyebrows and praised Dou Er: "Sister with this skirt, it's really beautiful." ”

As soon as the words fell, Dou Er's cheeks were red, but she couldn't stop laughing, put her hands on the back of Xu Liuliu's palm, and hurriedly pulled them to the reception hall.

When he arrived in the main hall, Dou Er placed Xu Liuliu on the seat of the Tongwen Battle, and then jumped up and down, and went inside to find the willow and win.

As soon as I sat down at the beginning of the war, I couldn't help but look around, and saw that in this hall, bonsai flowers, guqin calligraphy and painting, the layout was both charming and interesting. Hearing this, Zhan Zhan was puzzled, his eyes turned twice, and he looked at a few female disciples walking slowly outside the door, and whispered to Xu Liuliu in surprise: "Sister Xu, the Portuguese Mountain that my master mentioned to me is not what it is now. ”

Xu Liuliu shook his eyebrows and smiled softly: "Did your master tell you that the patriarch of Lushan is a strong man, upright and unyielding, meticulous in dealing with others, and extremely dull?"

Wen Renzhan pursed his lips, looked forward to it back and forth, and replied loudly: "My master often says that Master Fengchi is too jealous and hateful, and he is like a fierce man;

When the words fell, I heard a clever smile outside the window, and I saw a Chinese woman, dressed in a goose yellow dress, and Nana entered the hall.

"Ruliu has seen my sister-in-law. Xu Liuliu could see the person coming, got up immediately, hastily put a move, the person had already taken two steps up, and rushed straight to the person who came: "I haven't seen my sister-in-law for so long, and I keep a lot of notes." ”

In front of this fragrant Jiao'e, it is the current head of Lushan, and the daughter-in-law of Xu and Liu's two families is cut off for Xu Hang's daughter-in-law - Liu is difficult to win.

Liu Nansheng was already familiar with Xu Liuliu's delicate daughter, raised his palm and tapped her forehead, and said angrily: "It's also called sister-in-law, I'm with your brother, but I haven't saluted yet." ”

"Sister-in-law is not in a hurry. Poor my brother, thinking about you day and night, scratching his heart and liver indescribably, living like a year. ”

When Liu Nansheng heard this, he couldn't hold back his laughter, shook his eyebrows and sighed: "That's it, I can't talk about you." ”

Wen Renzhan stood aside, and when he saw this, he slowly approached, and Shi Yi said: "Wen Renzhan has seen the head of Lushan Liu. ”

Liu Nansheng saw and heard that people were fighting with a pretty face, a warbler's throat, and he really deserved to "rain wash light red peach and tender, and the wind shook the light green willow silk", his heart was happy, and his jaw responded, "The one who stays in one place must be a good girl who is warm and righteous and chivalrous." After a pause, two palms and a button on the weak wrist of the hearing person, as if inadvertently, Yun Danfeng asked lightly: "Ling Zun is more than a predecessor?"

As soon as these words came out, the three of them looked at each other, tacitly acknowledging, and they all ate and laughed.

It was not until the second day that the war was fulfilled.

At this time, Liu Nansheng and Xu Liuliu were already at the table and were feasting.

The steaming and fragrant soup in front of Wen Renzhan was the eel stewed whole duck with Liu Nansheng's hands.

This dish requires a lot of patience.

First, cut the eel into thick pieces, do not add sides, and steam it separately in the drawer for two hours. When the meat is rotten and the bones are crispy, remove the thorns and take the meat, add ham, diced bamboo shoots, fragrant chapters, chopped green onions, fresh ginger, and boil in water. After that, put the whole duck that had been soaked in sweet wine for six hours the night before, simmer slowly over medium heat, and simmer for half a day to get a cup.

Hearing the war, he puffed his cheeks, and he couldn't help but blow away the hot air on the cup, and from time to time he had to swallow two times of saliva because the sweetness in his mouth was too full. In this way, she was even more anxious, and her cheeks were red, and she was happy and angry.

Xu Liuliu glanced sideways, shook his eyebrows and smiled, paused for a moment, Fang frowned slightly, and said lightly to Liu: "Sister-in-law, I have something important to do this time, and I will have to discuss with you." ”

When Liu Nansheng heard this, he was the governor, raised his eyebrows, and said, "That's right." ”

"More than two months ago, a corpse was found in the Shaoyang Inn," Xu Liuliu paused slightly, carefully examined the situation on Liu Nansheng's face, and continued: "The matter of dead people is not unusual. But that person was a broken bone and exploded, and he died in the palm of his hand, and his death was terrifying, and it was strange. ”

Liu Nansheng tightened his palm, his eyes turned shallowly, and after a long cup of tea, Fang responded softly: "Stay, you also know that the four palms are the family tradition of the ancestors, and I will send the head to practice." Before the words fell, Liu Nansheng pursed his lips and said bitterly in a low voice: "However, I won't hide the relationship between you and me." When the ancestor solemnly passed on that thing to me, he also told me that since the ancestor had lost his whereabouts, the essence of the four absolute palms had long been unexplored. The previous heads occasionally made a move, and they called themselves to create, and one palm could proudly enter the Portuguese mountain and enter the spectrum. Now, it is really difficult for Lushan to return to the peak, and that stunt has become an ornament that our faction can't see and touch. ”

"I can't wait for the disciples and grandchildren, I am really ashamed of the teachings of the ancestors!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Nansheng coughed lightly, his face was melancholy, and he hesitated, leaned in with his ears, approached Xu Liuliu, and said: "I know that you are well-informed, and you also know that the four absolute palms are similar to the Daming Peacock Destroyer." However, nowadays, the peacocks of the Ming Dynasty are easy to see, and the four palms of the Portuguese Mountains are rare! The whereabouts of the ancestor I sent are a mystery, and I have left the rivers and lakes early; even if he is fortunate enough to be in the world, he is so chivalrous that he will not do evil things and take his life for no reason. ”

"Liuliu has never dared to suspect this matter on Fengchi Shitai!" Before he could finish his words, Xu Liuliu and Liu Nansheng looked at each other, one side of his cheek, his lips seemed to move, and he asked in a low voice: "Sister-in-law, the stakes are very high, although I have no intention of snooping on the secrets of Portugal Mountain, I still have to bite the bullet and ask a shy." ”

"Feng Chi Shi Tai can have a few words, mentioning the origin of the Four Absolute Palms and the Ming Peacock?"

Liu Nansheng was not stunned, and immediately understood, leaned back, shook his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "Liuliu, you are still young, and the ancestor has been missing for a long time, it is not unusual for you to not know who he is." ”

After a pause, Liu Nansheng breathed a long sigh, his eyes were bright, and he said slowly: "More than twenty years ago, who in the rivers and lakes did not know the prestige of Fengchi Shi? Although the ancestor is a woman, he has no femininity, and he has a clear distinction between good and evil, and his heart and gall are bright. If the four palms are of the same origin as the Ming Peacock, they will not hide it, and they should have told us frankly that they are the only people, and they will never be called by family heirlooms. ”

Liu Nansheng raised his eyes, glanced out of the hall, sneered, and said coldly: "When the ancestor galloped across with the four unique palms, most of the people in the rivers and lakes were afraid that they had not heard of the name of the Ming Peacock. I have also heard the ancestor mention many times that the ancestor was invited to the suburbs of Linglong Beijing to participate in the meeting of the head of the Three Classics Sect. At that time, his achievements reached the peak, and his law was extremely successful, and he greatly showed his face and prestige at the meeting. However, since his return, he has not seen joy, but he has been preoccupied every day, and his soul has not been able to give up. After about two months, the patriarch completely disappeared until now. ”

Xu Liu's attention became more and more puzzled, he squeezed his palms and pressed his two temporal slots, and answered softly, "Before the disappearance, Fengchi Shi Taike still had strange words and deeds beside him?"

Liu Nansheng shook his eyebrows again, paused for a moment, lowered his eyebrows and swept his clothes, raised his palm and pushed the cloud bun, and said lightly: "The Lushan faction is originally Buddhist, and the disciples are all nuns. The patriarch also cut his hair and took the great precepts. ”

However, one day, the patriarch said to himself - if you look at it with the eyes of the law, it is not vulgar and true, and if you look at it from the eyes of the world, it is not true or vulgar. That being the case, then the illusion is self-inflicted, the emptiness is empty, the original is the original, the original is the original. ”

Liu Nansheng closed his eyes, smiled lightly, and said sincerely: "The ancestor is enlightened, and since that day he has regained his hair, and has abolished some precepts in the sect. This matter, the first teacher began to talk about it when he was young, and he couldn't help but be amazed. Now, up and down the Lushan faction, disciples can sweep the fat and cherry blossoms, and marry others. ”

"Fengchi Shi is too long-haired, but just a few days before he disappeared?"

"Not really. Before the patriarch disappeared, he was afraid that he had been saving hair for a year. Liu Nansheng said in a deep voice: "It's just that the patriarch has such a decent temperament, enlightened and accumulated, relaxed and abolished, I always feel a little weird." Apart from this, there is nothing unusual. At least, I didn't hear the teacher mention a few words. ”

Xu Liuliu sighed in his heart, clasped his hands together, and said solemnly: "Liuliu can thank Fengchi Shitai on behalf of my brother." The voice fell, but he didn't die, and said with a forced smile: "The monks and nuns' family, the four absolute palms are destroyed by the Ming Peacock, the Fengchi Master is too the same as the Yuwu Zen Master, or there are some connections that you and I don't know." ”

"The matter has come to this, who can solve the secret?" Liu Nansheng did not say a word, and hummed again: "It's just that the disciples in my Lushan faction, word of mouth, worship every day, have forgotten the deeds of the ancestor, and all admire the ancestor as a person." We respect it like an ancestor and a mother, and we can all be guaranteed by our lives - the origin of the four absolute palms is authentic, from the ancestors, and it is not an unknown source and a toddler in Handan!"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Liuliu shrank his cheeks slightly, and was immediately silenced.

Hearing the fierce words, Wen Renzhan slowly raised his face from the cup and saucer encirclement, chirped in his mouth, and said to Liu Nanshengjiao: "Master Liu, is that Fengchi Patriarch as good-looking as you?" ”

Liu Nansheng looked at Wen Renzhan's oil-stained pretty face, his heart was impatient, he held it for a while, and finally burst out laughing, and responded briskly: "There is a portrait of the ancestor in the faction, which has been passed down to this day, and I bow down sooner or later." The man in the painting is indeed majestic and has the edges and corners. Liu Nansheng was stunned, and said again: "It's just that based on the portrait alone, it's really hard to say whether it's good or not." As for the real person, don't talk about me, I'm afraid that even the ancestor can't see the side of the ancestor himself, it's a pity. I only know that the ancestor is extraordinary, with different talents, a red mole on the tip of the left ear and the root of the ear, and a combination of the same ear, it is a strange and strange double star arch moon. ”

Wen Renzhan pursed his lips and smiled lightly, but he secretly sneered in his heart: I think I don't even look at the portrait. If the Fengchi master is too beautiful as a flower, the master must not keep his mouth shut, and he must quote the scriptures, greet a hundred poems, and praise them with enthusiasm.

Thinking of this, Wen Renzhan turned his cheeks outward, filled his chest with sullen breath, and secretly pouted his lower lip, which led to a layer of fine dark red pimples bulging around the pulp hole.