Chapter 13 Mr. Sick Mei is friend or foe
Who is Mr. Sick Mei? And what kind of ability can help you break through the heaven and earth and the ghost sea and fall into the sand formation? Wu Zhen expressed the doubts in his heart. Not only Wu Zhen was puzzled, but no one really understood this sick Mr. Mei.
Second-hand Taoists chanted poetry, Kyushu was angry and thunderous, and thousands of horses were sad. I advise the heavenly prince to be vigorous and reduce talents without sticking to one pattern. Groan, do you know Mr. Gong Ding'an?
The crowd shook their heads. The second-hand Taoist seemed to be surprised, as if this Mr. Gong Ding'an was a big man in the famous universe, everyone should know about it, and it was as if he had a big sin if he didn't know. The crowd should bow their heads and apologize.
Second-hand Taoism, Mr. Sick Mei is Gong Ding'an, a generation of Confucianism since the Qing Dynasty, once wrote "The Story of the Sick Plum Pavilion":
The dragon pan of Jiangning, the Deng Wei of Suzhou, and the Xixi of Hangzhou all produce plums. Or say: "Mei is beautiful with curve, straight is no posture, with beauty and no scenery in the regular, with sparse beauty, dense is stateless." "Guya. This literati and painter knew what it meant, and he could not make the edict to rope the plum of the world, and he could not make the people of the world straighten, delete the secrets, hoe the right, and take the plum disease as a business in order to make money. The song of Mei Zhihuan's sparseness is not stupid and money-seeking people can use their intelligence. There are literati painters who are lonely and secretive to tell the plum, cut it, raise its side strips, delete its secrets, kill its young branches, hoe its straight, curb its anger, in order to seek a heavy price, and the plums of Jiangsu and Zhejiang are all sick. The calamity of the literati and painters has reached this point! Three hundred pots were purchased, all of them were sick, and none of them were finished. After weeping for three days, it is a vow to heal it: if it is obedient, destroy its basin, bury it in the ground, and untie its brown bonds, and for a period of five years, it will be restored. To this non-literati painter, willing to be criticized, to store the museum of the sick plum. Ann has to give more leisure days, and more idle fields, to store the sick plums of Jiangning, Hangzhou, and Suzhou, and to treat the plums of the poor!
Second-hand Taoists shook their heads and looked at everyone humanely, which is really a good article. Not only is it a good article, reading this article, not only got the art of planting plums, but also understood the method of cultivating talents. The heroic giant eyes saw the dilemma of the world's talents. Without a bodhisattva's heart, he would not have made such an exclamation. How can the world, the pearl is dark, buried in the sand for more than a while, the twenty-four histories can be seen everywhere, you can sigh. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what kind of dog skin plaster was sold in the old gourd.
Zhao Chenghuang hurriedly said, Niu Nose, who in the world doesn't know that the second-hand old way is the most vassal and elegant, full of sour and rotten gas, and today I finally really understood it. If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go. Wu Zhen hurriedly shook his hand and signaled Zhao Chenghuang to be restless.
Second-hand Taoist people are not in a hurry, Dao, you may know that Gong Ding'an once served as the secretary of the cabinet, the head of the Zongren Mansion and the head of the Ministry of Rites, etc., once advocated the elimination of maladministration, once resisted foreign aggression, once fully supported Lin Zexu to ban opium, once poetry and literature was known as "the first rate in three hundred years", do you know, who is he the Emperor of Wenchang?
Although Wu Zhen is determined to cultivate immortals, he has been wandering around since he became an adult, and it is rare to meet the Master, so he naturally does not know Emperor Wenchang, so he humbly asks for advice.
Wenchang was originally the general name of the six stars in the sky, that is, Wenchang Palace. Each of the six stars has a star name, called the general, the deputy general, the noble minister, the commander, the division, the division, and the division. Emperor Wenchang is in charge of the meritorious position of scholars, also known as Wenchang Xing, or Wenxing, which is the star that presides over the fame of Wenyun. Gong Ding'an was favored by Emperor Wenchang and accepted as a disciple, and since then he has changed his name to Mr. Sick Mei, who is famous for good plums in Yizhou City, but the world does not know that Mr. Sick Mei is in charge of the 24 dynasties for the emperor. Although the star position is so prominent and the responsibility is so important, it inhabits the floating alley of Yizhou City.
Listening to the second-hand Taoist's eloquent story, Wu Zhen couldn't help but be fascinated, Mr. Sick Mei can know Emperor Wenchang and achieve the way of immortals, and he doesn't know when he will be able to be like Mr. Sick Mei.
At this time, it is noon, and it is indeed a good day. Under the warm sun, it makes people feel happy. Everyone listened to the second-hand Taoist talk, and did not mean to stop the conversation, although they wanted to know very much in their hearts, what kind of magical power did Mr. Sick Mei have, who could help the second-hand Taoist to break the extremely powerful Heaven and Earth Ghost Sea into the killing formation, but he was already hungry.
Zhao Chenghuang said first, don't talk about the old way, let us cook a meal, you are an immortal, I am Chenghuang, Wu Zhen and others are indeed mortals, they are frightened all night, I am afraid that their eyes will already be hungry and blue.
Cast pearls before swine. Second-hand Taoists and Wulong Taoists meditate quietly.
Wu Zhenleng, Chunqiu, Fan Yumei and others cleaned up the rice vegetables in the temple and ate them hastily.
After all, it's winter, the sun is setting, and the wind is rising. Leng Chunqiu frowned slightly, and said to Wu Zhen, this day seems to be strange.
Wu Zhendao, the army of ghosts and ghosts of the right envoy of the tiger head has been defeated and retreated, how can the Qilin Emperor have a new move so quickly, let's listen to the Taoist master talk about how to break the big array.
Leng Chunqiu walked out of the hall, stood outside the door, looked up at the sky, as if he wanted to see God's warning from this sky, Wu Zhen smiled, his heart warmed, and he felt that Leng Chunqiu was really the best friend in the world.
Second-hand Taoism, originally and Xiaomei appreciated the plum blossoms of Mr. Mei, it is really the first elegant thing in the world, plum is a thing, can make the winter warm, can make the day longer.
Wu Zhen thought that the second-hand Taoist was really worthy of the glasses he wore, and he sold his second-hand knowledge from time to time, no wonder he was called a second-hand Taoist.
Zhao Chenghuang said urgently, old way, old way, can things not start from the groundbreak.
Good, good, good. The second-hand Taoist continued, Niu Tou Ma Mian broke into our flower viewing party, and I wanted to rush to the City God Temple of Laoyue Mountain with Xiaomei in a hurry, kill the Qilin envoy, and avenge the villagers in Yanglong Village. At this moment, he bumped into Mr. Sick Mei head-on. It turned out that he was here to deliver a treasure to help me pass through the heavens, earth, ghosts, and seas and fall into the sand.
What baby?
That's it. It is held in the palm of the second-hand Taoist, about 8 cm wide and 5.5 cm narrow, with a slight and moist luster.
Wu Zhen didn't know, the Five Dragons Dao is humane, where did the ivory wat board come from?
Second-hand Taoism is humane, or the old man knows the goods, yes, it is the ivory wat board. It is also known as a prototype, jade or chaoban. In ancient times, the ministers used to go to the palace to face the king, holding the wat with both hands to record the king's order or will, and they could also write down the words to be played to the king on the wat board to prevent forgetting. Officials above the fifth rank hold ivory wat and officials below the sixth rank hold bamboo and wooden wats. This ivory wat board has a great origin, and it was once owned by Yang Jisheng, who participated in the Ming Dynasty's traitorous ministers. Where the loyal souls are, the evil spirits are gone.
The second-hand Taoist was proud.
Leng Chunqiu was outside the hall, iron-cast, motionless. Suddenly said, Dao Ye and Mr. Sick Mei are confidants?
No.
It's brothers.
No.
Be gracious to him.
No.
Why did Mr. Sick Mei give such an important treasure to Dao Ye, and why did Mr. Sick Mei come so coincidentally, it seems to be arranged by providence, not a minute or a second.
You mean, there's something wrong with that?
I don't know, but don't you realize that this season should be cold and biting. But why is the sun so hot?
At this time, everyone realized that the outside of the temple was not like winter, but like spring, what happened?