Chapter 219: Shennong's Ding
Zhuo Yifan just heard Luyang Zhenren ask about himself, thinking that Yu Qingqiu would introduce himself well. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info straightened up, stroked his clothes, and straightened the hair on his forehead and sideburns, and then waited for Yu Qingqiu to introduce himself seriously, just like a big hero was about to appear.
Who knew that she actually came to this hand and didn't introduce herself, Zhuo Yifan felt that the preparation just now was simply a waste of expression, and it was clearly revenge for the way he introduced her in Zhuo Jian Villa.
"It's really like a woman, and you really hold grudges...... Zhuo Yifan muttered quietly.
"Master, let me introduce you, this is the young owner of Zhuo Jian Villa, Brother Zhuo Yifan. Lin Qingyi replied first.
After hearing this, Luyang Zhenren nodded to Zhuo Yifan.
Looking at Lin Qingyi's actions, Yu Qingqiu pursed his lips helplessly, and then pointed at Huya and said, "Master, this person has something to do with you, his name is Huya, and he is the little master of Bodhi Temple." ”
"Bodhi Temple?oh, that's the treasure temple of Zen Master Huiyuan, dare to ask if the little master is the apprentice and grandson of Zen Master Huiyuan?"
"Yes, Zen Master Huiyuan is the master of the little monk. ”
"Oh, how is Zen Master Huiyuan lately?"
"Master is in good health, and he often mentions how he was rescued by your faction. ”
"Haha, Zen Master Huiyuan is polite, my faction has a deep relationship with Bodhi Temple, and it is really appropriate to help each other, and it is not enough to worry about it. Luyang Zhenren said.
"Master, this time they came to borrow Shennong Ding from you?" Lin Qingyi hurriedly said again.
Hearing this, Luyang Zhenren was not surprised, and then looked at Huya and Zhuo Yifan and said, "What's the use of you borrowing me Bashan Shennong Ding?"
So Zhuo Yifan told the things explained by Zen Master Huiyuan to Luyang Zhenren.
"Oh, it turned out to be the Zen staff, this matter is really important, I Bashan has never been involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, only when I need the help of my generation, I have to take action. Right now, that Zen staff really needs to be melted by my Bashan Shennong Ding. It's getting late today, so it's better to rest in my Bashan, and tomorrow I will give you the tripod to help you, and then bring it back to my Bashan by Qingqiu. ”
"Thank you Luyang for your help. The little monk of Huya saluted the real person of Luyang.
"You're welcome. Qingqiu, it's up to you to arrange the rest and entertain the two guests. Luyang Zhenren said to Yu Qingqiu.
"Okay Master, don't worry. Yu Qingqiu saw that the master was no longer angry, and said happily.
At dusk, Bashan is gradually soaked in the brilliant sunset, and everything takes on a golden yellow, and the golden yellow is mixed with a hint of red, making everything around it even more gorgeous.
"Jun asked that the return date is not due, and the night rain in Bashan rises in the autumn pool. He cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rained at night in Bashan. Lin Qingyi whispered the poem recited by Zhuo Yifan, following behind Zhuo Yifan, Yu Qingqiu and Huya.
"When will I be able to cut the candles in the west window with you?" Lin Qingyi raised his eyes and looked at Zhuo Yifan in front of him.
Other areas have entered the cold winter at this time, although the temperature of Bashan has also dropped a lot, but due to the barrier of the surrounding mountains, it is difficult for cold air to enter in large quantities, so that the temperature here is very good, and there is a feeling of high autumn air.
In such a late autumn climate, Lin Qingyi is compiling her own dreams. She is not mature and seems to be childish, which makes her listen to her senior sister Yu Qingqiu for many things. On the surface, she has no opinions, and only after slowly contacting her can you realize that this is not the case. She has her own inner world, she has her own preferences and sorrows, just as she likes Zhuo Yifan at this time. Yu Qingqiu's attitude in this matter didn't seem to have any impact on her, because Yu Qingqiu hated Zhuo Yifan so much, but she didn't know what to do and fell in love.
Lin Qingyi's little touch did not let Zhuo Yifan notice it. Zhuo Yifan was very interested in the unique scenery of Bashan at this time, and he kept looking around.
"Wow, that hill on the other side seems to be spectacular!" Zhuo Yifan stood on a protruding rock in Bashan, pointing to the opposite side that was far away.
"It's rare and weird, what's so beautiful about that! That's the top of Poshu Mountain!" Yu Qingqiu said angrily.
Although Zhuo Yifan rarely participates in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, he has heard of the affairs of the rivers and lakes. Just like the Shushan faction, he knows a place that channels the Five Realms, which has always been admired by people in the rivers and lakes, and can be said to be synonymous with savior. Yu Qingqiu was so unaccustomed to the Shushan faction, Zhuo Yifan felt a little incredible.
"Isn't the Shushan faction a big faction that influences Rilong, why don't you look down on them so much?" Zhuo Yifan asked suspiciously.
"What, it's just a tiger skin, it's not our Bashan, they will have today's reputation, how can the world only know Shushan but not Bashan, one day it will be the source!" Yu Qingqiu snorted.
"Senior brother, you are too deeply influenced by Senior Brother He Qingfeng, and the words you say are exactly the same as him, and sure enough, you only have Senior Brother He in your heart. Lin Qingyi smiled meaningfully at Yu Qingqiu.
Hearing Lin Qingyi say this, Zhuo Yifan was very surprised. It stands to reason that although the Bashan faction is not a Taoist priest, it believes in Taoist thoughts, and it should be quiet and indisputable, but why are Qingfeng Daochang and Yu Qingqiu so cynical, especially very dissatisfied with the Shushan faction that is famous all over the world today, which is incomprehensible.
Before, Zhuo Yifan had always thought that Yu Qingqiu and Lin Qingyi had a dragon yang fetish, but he didn't expect that Yu Qingqiu had also coveted He Qingfeng for a long time. He felt incomprehensible about the fact that the disciples of the Bashan faction liked to break their sleeves.
"Of course, Senior Brother He is not only handsome and chic, but also has high martial arts, and is mature and steady, unlike some people who don't look like a child who doesn't grow up. Saying that, Yu Qingqiu looked at Zhuo Yifan.
This made Zhuo Yifan speechless for a while. However, what Yu Qingqiu said is true, compared with He Qingfeng, Zhuo Yifan does feel ashamed.
"What's the matter, Gongzi Zhuo is still so young, it takes time to mature like Senior Brother He, if you look at it in a few years, Gongzi Zhuo must be more mature than Senior Brother He. Lin Qingyi played a round for Zhuo Yifan.
"Yes, yes. Huya, who didn't know what to do, also chimed in.
In the dark night, Zhuo Yifan was not in a hurry to sleep, he wanted to find its true existence in Bashan, a place full of strangeness.
So he and Huya went out for a walk. Reflecting the cold moonlight, I saw groups of Bashan disciples sitting and arguing, arguing about their own opinions.
"After so many years, if we Bashan say that we owe Shushan, we should pay it back, and we don't really owe them yet. We in Bashan should no longer hide behind Shushan and silently support it, but show our influence. Why is it that every time the rivers and lakes clean up the mess, our Bashan faction bleeds endlessly, and all we get is the praise of the Shushan faction from the world, but no one knows about us, this is so unfair!" said a disciple in white with righteous indignation. (To be continued.) )