The female music here has retreated, Hu Fei turned his head and glanced at Wei Ye, and said with a slight surprise: "Why does the eldest brother just look at me?"

Wei Ye shook his head with a smile and said, "It's just that when I saw this Wuhumen, I felt a little emotional." Speaking of which, Wuhumen is a sect that existed in the Ming Dynasty, although it is a way to sell solutions for a living, but martial arts are also self-contained in the rivers and lakes, and it is not under the sects such as Nahua Boxing, Xiantian Boxing, and Ditang Boxing. The patriarch and mother-in-law of this faction set up a rule, the head of the past dynasties only allowed the girl's family to serve, which was not a fault in the first place, the ethereal peak of the Northern Song Dynasty, the Southern Song Dynasty, the Zhongnanshan Tomb School, and the Beiyue Hengshan faction in the Ming Dynasty, which was headed by a woman, and it was still the famous and authentic family of the mighty rivers and lakes, which was known as the first gang in the world, and there were also several female gang leaders. ”

Speaking of this, Wei Ye's voice was heavier, and he said: "If it is because he is a woman, he only thinks about flattering people with women, and hooks up with heroes and heroes with a beautiful skin, although he can do it for a while." However, such a woman is nothing more than a wisp of willow flying, if there is a good wind to borrow, or it really makes her on the clouds, but when the wind stops, after all, it will still be with the passing water. ”

When he said this, Wei Ye was secretly lucky with the true qi of the Dao Gate, and it didn't sound loud, but it spread all over the garden of Feng Tiannan from afar.

Among the female disciples of the Wuhumen, others only thought it was strange, but only Sang Feihong was blushing.

Since ancient times, Wuhumen has only respected women, and no matter how great the male disciple is and how high the credit is, he is not ranked in the door. Originally, there were mostly women selling solutions in the Wuhu Gate, and as soon as this rule came out, there were no male disciples left in the door. Wuhumen was originally only sold to make a living, unlike the Hengshan faction that controlled several nunnery built in Beiyue Hengshan, the temple was quite rich, and there was no worry about eating. A group of women who sell solutions met such a rich man as the Five Tigers, and there were a few ambitious people who didn't want to cheer for the Five Tigers, and they couldn't stand up to the Five Tigers faction with such a mountain of gold and silver as they would cover their faces.

After a long time, the whole Wuhu Sect only regarded it as a matter of course to sell their art and beg for appreciation, and they saw that a good Jianghu sect was about to become Feng Tiannan's own family drama troupe. Although Feng Tiannan still abides by the rules and etiquette of the same people in the rivers and lakes to the Wuhu Gate, there are already many disciples in the door who have fluctuating hearts, and it is impossible to say that in a few years, Feng Tiannan's eighth aunt wife and ninth aunt wife should be the disciples of the Wuhu Gate.

Sang Feihong didn't feel good when she heard it, and the purple-clothed girl's originally slightly dark skin turned pale in an instant. Sang Feihong knew the origin of this girl, so she couldn't help but gently pull her aside, and whispered: "Senior Sister Yuan, although the internal strength of that Taoist priest is extremely high, and the ability to transmit sound for thousands of miles is really rare, but compared to the Jiuyang Gong of your sect, it is not worth mentioning. What's more, the respected teacher is a senior master, how can such a madman be allowed to deceive people in front of you. This kind of bastard man, sister, I've seen a lot, you don't pay attention to him, I'll send a disciple to do that for you later......"

She was about to say "Sifan", but she remembered the true identity of the girl in front of her with a move of speech, and quickly changed her words: "That bastard drama, you just have to rest here." Although the Five Tigers Sect is powerful in Lingnan, our Wuhumen in Fengyang Mansion is not a vegetarian, and Feng Tiannan does not dare to treat us well. ”

Listening to Sang Feihong's words, the girl in purple just looked at the stone boat and said slowly: "Liu Feifu, Liu Feifu, this Mr. Wei, really has a pair of discerning eyes, isn't I just a wisp of willow flying?"

No matter what Sang Feihong and the purple-clothed girl said on the edge of the Huxin stage, Wei Ye's words caused Li Ruilin to be a little unhappy, and he secretly said in his heart: "A monk is a monk, but what kind of dream of Red Mansions he sees, what willow words he quotes, after all, a monk is a fake, and it is true that he dresses up in strange clothes and swaggers in the world! When this public case is over, not only Feng Tiannan, but this person can't be kept, and he must be dealt with at once." ”

He sighed here, and Feng Tiannan also smiled: "Daochang Wei said this badly, a woman's family should marry honestly and have children, not only martial arts, but also reading and composing poems." At most, you can learn a little arithmetic, calculate the small accounts of the family's expenses at home, and you can be worthy of a virtuous word. ”

Hearing this, Li Ruilin nodded and stroked his beard, and Wei Ye didn't argue, just took a basket of dried fruits that were steamed and then roasted.

All kinds of melons and fruits from the north and south are piled up on the case, whether they are lychees, longan, pomelo, jackfruit from Lingnan, or oranges from Huangyan, melons from Hami, or purple cherries, plums, apples, and pears, regardless of whether they are ordered or not, they are all fresh and tender, and they are more particular than the rich people in the north who use candied fruits to entertain guests.

In addition, there are bird's nest soup, shark skin chicken juice soup, shark fin crab soup, steamed hump, steamed deer tail, crucian carp tongue stewed bear paw, etc., and there are all kinds of cold dishes, hot food and wine, pigs, sheep, chickens and ducks hanging on the stove and plum blossom buns, assorted fire, five-color cream fruit and other dim sum, all of which are brought in by the maids served by each person, and are chosen by the guests.

With this kind of wealth, Wei Ye is just seeing the freshness of the rich people, but He Ming and Hu Fei only drink in a big bowl and eat meat, and they don't care about anything at all. He Ming was tearing a white steamed suckling pig on the one hand, and he was still persuading Hu Fei: "Brother Hu, when you are a guest, you should drink less wine and eat more vegetables, so that you can really eat a banquet. I think this roast venison is very good, and you can give me Brother Hu a portion as well. Anyway, today they are inviting Lao Wei, and we will not take advantage of this cheapness. ”

Over there, He Sihao also raised his glass to Wei Ye again and again, and the immortal warlock only raised a glass of Jinhua wine slightly, and counted it after dipping his lips.

On the stage in the lake, the disciples of the Five Tigers Sect had already dressed up and stopped singing, singing a "Meritorious Banquet" in the Xiaoguang Sword, but now they did not sing "Shuangguan Xuan", but they saw a young female nun, wearing a monk's hat, mango shoes and clothes, and holding a whisk on the stage.

This appearance made the people in the stone boat a little strange, that Tong Guerrilla held the wine maid in one hand, and looked at the stage on the other hand, and couldn't help but say with a surprised face: "This gray hat and gray clothes, what kind of drama is singing? Is it Feng Weng that the door of your house did not take a good look at the gate, and the little nun who called Huayuan mixed in!"

Li Ruilin also stretched out two fingers, and said to the stage from afar: "I don't wear a Miao Chang scarf, I don't wear a paddy field coat, and I don't even have a head on my head. Don't let anyone drive this nun down, it won't spoil everyone's interest in eating and drinking!"

However, without waiting for Li Ruilin to give orders, the nun on the stage had already spoken, but she was not singing, she was just reading, her voice was clear, but there was no trace of pear orchard voice: "Poor nun Yuan's family, the legal name is round." Just because my biological father was unscrupulous, and my mother committed suicide alone, so I put my slave family into the empty door for the ......."

As the girl read the white, Sang Feihong's pianist in the Wuhu class just played the huqin in a low voice according to Wei Ye's previous instructions, and its sound was like crying and complaining, bringing a little cold tone to this feast for no reason.

Feng Tiannan listened to the nun claiming that her surname was Yuan, her eyes sank, and she looked carefully at the stage for a while, but her face changed slightly, and then she arched her hand to the full hall of distinguished guests and said: "Everyone, this nun doesn't know which nunnery she ran out of the madman, but she disturbed everyone's drinking, and I ordered someone to drive her out and start a new play......

Saying that, Feng Tiannan was about to call his family to pass the word, but unexpectedly, Wei Yeyi raised his hand and said: "Feng is slow, the nun is on stage to do a show, although it is not very good-looking, and it is not a good sound, but after all, it is a new thing, and let her finish singing this play?"

That Tong guerrilla is the most lively person, and at this moment, it is not a big deal to see the excitement, so he can't help but clap his hands and say: "Excellent, excellent, I only see nuns singing Buddhist songs in the world, this nun is singing for the first time, this is rare, you might as well wait until she finishes singing and then deal with it." ”

At this time, the round nun's recitation came from the stage again: "I only hate, I can't learn the Rakshasa girl to subdue demons, I only hate, I can't learn the South China Sea Water Moon Guanyin Seat, no hatred and no hatred." The night is deep, lying alone, when I get up, sitting alone, filial piety can not be avenged, revenge cannot be said, who is lonely, like me? Like this, what is the reason for cutting hair? Hate only hate, my biological father, I can't kill, I can't save - Buddha, Buddha!

Where is the world's garden tree Buddha?

Where is the Buddha of Light with branches and leaves?

Where is the quicksand Buddha on both sides of the rivers and lakes?

Where are the 840,000 Buddha Buddhas?

Thinking of this, the round nun asked around: "All the villagers and elders are all natives of Foshan, and the little nun has a deep hatred that cannot be resolved for a while, so I can only ask you to make a public opinion - nineteen years ago in Foshan Town, Guangdong Province, a young woman held a female doll and ran on the road in the rain. She didn't know where to go, because she was cornered. Her relatives were all killed, and she herself suffered unbearable humiliation. If it weren't for the little one in her arms, she would have committed suicide by jumping into the river.

"This young woman's surname is Yuan, and her name is Yingu. The name is very rustic, because she was originally a country girl. She is very beautiful, although a little dark, but her eyebrows are clear, pretty and beautiful, and the young children in Foshan Town gave her a nickname, called 'Black Peony'. Her family is a fisherman, and every morning, she picks fish from the countryside and sends them to the fish shop in Foshan. One day, Feng Tiannan, the rich man of Foshan Town, set up a wine for a treat, and Yingu picked a load of fish and sent it to Fengfu. This is really called the unpredictable wind and clouds in the sky, and people have good and bad luck, this flower-like big girl was born to Feng Tiannan to see. The wife and concubine surnamed Feng were full of concubines, but her heart was still not enough, and she was forced to defile her. Yingu was flustered, and the fish money was confiscated, so she fled back to her home. Who knew that it was such a bad fate, she became pregnant, and her father asked the reason and rushed to Fengfu to theorize. On the contrary, Master Feng lost his temper and asked someone to beat him, saying that he was talking nonsense and blackmailing. Yingu's father came home with a stomach, and he couldn't afford to get sick, and after a few months, he finally died. Yingu's uncle said that she killed her biological father, forbade her to wear filial piety, forbade her to kowtow to the coffin, and said that she would be put in a pig cage and immersed in the river to drown......"

Speaking of which, almost everyone at the entire banquet changed color!