Chapter 143: On the Chinese New Year's Eve of the New Year, the butcher enters Beijing
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After this evening's meeting, Chen Sanlang returned to Yunlai Inn and began to live a simple life. Usually, I sit in the room to review my homework, read and write, and never go out lightly. Social networking and the like can be exempted.
With the passage of time, the number of people from various states and counties rushing to the capital has increased day by day, and the Yunlai Inn is full.
During this period of time, it was somewhat unexpected that the head snake of the land, Master Cai, actually visited the door three times and asked Chen Sanlang to drink. Chen Sanlang only said that he wanted to prepare for the test, and he had no time to separate.
When Ye Rongtong saw it, he was very puzzled, and he couldn't understand how the newcomer Chen Sanlang convinced this intricate snake character, and made the other party nod and bow to flatter. He knocked on the side and asked Chen Sanlang, but Chen Sanlang only laughed and said:
"You ask me, who do I ask?"
Ye Rongtong looked at his face, it didn't seem to be lying, but he had to give up, so he didn't doubt it.
Time is like an arrow, and after a heavy snowfall, the New Year is ushered in.
The New Year in Chang'an is very lively, every household has changed a new charm, children wear new clothes to chase and play, many doors are burning bamboo, out of the "crackling" sound, called "firecrackers", can drive away evil spirits.
In the sound of firecrackers, the year is about to pass.
On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, it was snowing, and after eating hot pot with Ye Rongtong at night, Chen Sanlang returned to the room, sat in front of the window, and looked at the outside scene in amazement.
Snowflakes fell, light and silent, and fell on the roof, piling up into a white patch.
Chen Sanlang's thoughts flew with the snowflakes, as if he was going to fly back to his hometown in Jing County. I don't know how my mother is doing during the New Year, and my son is not around. The old man must have felt lonely and missed......
And also. Where are Xu Nianniang's father and daughter?
Did Xu Jun meet his father?
"She shouldn't have been allowed to go in the first place, a single girl, even if she has martial arts, she will encounter all kinds of dangers when she walks the rivers and lakes......"
Chen Sanlang closed his eyes, motionless, and "Haoran Silk Book" suddenly appeared in his mind. The three pages that have been opened are as solid as if they have a substance, with a word on it, deep strokes, and horizontal and vertical outlines. Feel it. It's like a sword with different shapes.
Many sword blades suddenly became vivid, producing subtle changes, and swirling.
Sword Dance!
At this move, he felt that his head was swollen and painful, and it was difficult to accept it all at once, and if he continued to hold on, the consequences would be out of control. Hurry up and open your eyes and get back to reality.
Airplanes!
The sword that came out of the box lay back in the box.
Chen Sanlang's brows furrowed: There is no doubt that his immersion in silk books has been refined by another level. Previously in Nam Duong Province. On the way, you have to "refine the sword", and officially master the trick of refining the small sword. What about the realm behind "sword refining"?
Try. As long as you pass the examination and get the "Gongshi" fame, you can get the answer.
Gongshi is actually the status of Jinshi, because according to convention. Gongshi participated in the palace examination, and almost none were brushed off again. The difference is only in a few grades.
"After the New Year, it is spring. Spring is in sight......"
In a few days, all those who took the examination in Beijing were eligible to move into the inn arranged by the Gongyuan in the inner city, waiting for the official start of the examination on February 9.
His eyes flashed a gleam, his eyelids closed, and he continued to close his eyes and recuperate
What he didn't know was that in an inn a few blocks away, there was also a man lying on the windowsill, looking at the falling snow outside the window, stunned.
Xu Jun.
Xu Jun delayed all the way to inquire about his father's news, and entered Chang'an later than Chen Sanlang. After entering the city, he searched for his father's whereabouts all over the city, but he was unsuccessful and found nothing.
She was physically and mentally exhausted.
The entanglement given by Chen Sanlang at the beginning has been almost exhausted so far, and there is not much left.
"Tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, where will my father be?"
"I don't know if Saburo will enter Beijing for the exam, if so, where is he now?"
For a moment, I was distraught, closed my eyes, and two lines of tears slowly flowed down, winding and bending.
......
Wuling Pass, snow falls on the pass.
In an ordinary courtyard, a simple stable was established, in which a horse was tethered, the whole body was as black as ink, and the four hooves were snow-white.
Those who can ride such a fast horse are naturally very human.
The house is lit with lights and charcoal fires, revealing warmth.
There is an iron pot on the charcoal fire, half a pot of soup, in which large pieces of meat are churning, and the aroma fills the house.
The dog meat rolled three times, and the gods couldn't stand steadily.
The pot is boiling dog meat, and the Taoist priest sitting on the edge of the charcoal fire is also known as the "6 Earth Immortals".
I haven't seen him for a long time, his head is whiter than snow, his face is wrinkled, and he looks much older. and his previous image of a master of the fairy wind and bones, it is like two people. If you don't look closely, you won't recognize the same person.
The backlash, the backlash of the secret method is like a maggot on the tarsal bone that has been eating away at his life, never stopping.
In a short period of time, he cast two secret methods in succession, plundering the life luck accumulated on Du Yinyan and Wei Liming, and poured it into the young master Yuan Geshu. How can such an act of changing one's life and going against the heavens escape the curse of heaven?
Against the sky, shouting majestic and indomitable. But since ancient times, in all dynasties, who can retreat with their whole body?
"For the sake of the Daomen, for the foundation, why sacrifice?"
Enduring the pain of backlash, the Zhengyang Daoist looked resolute. He entered Qingcheng to learn Taoism since he was a child, and his Taoist heart is tenacious and unshakable, and he can face life and death indifferently.
This time I came to Chang'an, passing through Wuling Pass, and came for the third pig.
Three seeds, three pigs. The first two are cultivated for more than ten years, and they know the roots, so they are foolproof. It's just that the third one belongs to the halfway view, and I always feel a little flustered. Although I don't think it will go wrong, it is a matter of importance, so it is better to be cautious.
Therefore, Zhengyang Daoist decided to come to Chang'an in person, and he would do it when Chen Sanlang was named on the gold list. Before that, you can set up an altar in a secret place, prepare things, and go all out.
The capital is different from Yangzhou, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, even if he enters the city, he has to hide his head and finish and act in a low-key manner.
In any case, as soon as the third pig is slaughtered, the arduous task is completed. After absorbing three parts of the grain, Brother Yuan Shu is famous and magnificent, and his luck is like a rainbow, and great things can be accomplished, but the world changes.
Some time ago, Brother Yuan Shu had a letter, mainly saying that he was looking for red carp, and there were no valuable clues so far.
Red carp abound in the world, thousands, to find out which one is the little dragon girl, it is equivalent to the vast sea of people looking for a person, looking for a needle in a haystack, a thousand clues, quite difficult.
Zhengyang Dao Chief originally wanted to stay in Dongting and wait for the opportunity to see if he could open the Dragon City Gate Road and collect news. It's a pity that he has been entrenched for many days and has never been allowed to enter the door. Seeing that the Chinese New Year was about to be celebrated, and the exam would be held after the New Year, after thinking about it, he decided to come to the capital first and solve Chen Sanlang.
When this last pig is slaughtered, Yuan Geshu's qi is complete, and he may be able to perceive where the little dragon girl is.
And after performing the last secret, the Zhengyang Daoist also has to go back to the Daomen to recuperate for a period of time, and then go out of the mountain. At that time, the world will definitely not be this world.
Thinking of that layer, a cold smile curved into the corner of the Taoist priest's mouth.
"Tuk Tuk!"
There was a knock on the door, and after receiving permission, a man came in with a few plates. They are all vegetables and vegetables, including tofu, cabbage, radish, etc. All cleaned and neatly cut.
"Real person, the dish is here. β
The man saluted respectfully and put the vegetables down.
Zhengyang Dao nodded: "Okay, you can go out." β
"Yes. β
The man bowed and withdrew.
This is a nail arranged by the Wei family in Wuling Pass, as an important town to defend the capital of Chang'an, the importance of the pass is self-evident. If you have a picture, of course, you have to bury your stronghold eyeliner in advance. These strongholds are not only in Wuling Pass, but also in Chang'an.
As far as Zhengyang Dao Chang knows, other states and counties are not to be left behind, and they have done a lot of tricks.
For such hands and feet, the head of Zhengyang Dao is happy to see it. The Xia Shang Dynasty ruled for a hundred years, although there are signs that the building will fall, but the foundation is still there, if only Yangzhou is difficult, it is difficult to succeed, and it is necessary to compete with each other to form a situation.
The Taoist priest raised his chopsticks and put radish and tofu into the pot. After a while, when it is cooked, I first put a piece of meat into my mouth and eat it.
The dog meat smells fragrant, it should be extremely delicious, but now when you put it in your mouth and eat it, it tastes like wax, and it has no taste, so you can't experience the taste.
Zhengyang Dao Chang did not move, eating piece by piece, swallowing it. Because he knew in his heart that there was nothing wrong with the meat itself, it was only his sense of taste that was at faultβone of the collateral consequences of the backlash.
Such a situation is born in ordinary people, it is simply worse than death, but Taoist priests have always been calm.
The next day, the wind and snow did not stop.
The head of Zhengyang Dao got up early, finished dressing, and put on a thick Dao hat. In the courtyard, the man has been fed with dark clouds and stepped on the snow, and is ready.
"Real person, General Xie of Wuling Pass is very strict, and he is not allowed to ride a horse, so the small one will help you lead the horse out of the customs first. β
The man said.
This rule, Zhengyang Dao Chang also knew it, and nodded: "Let's go." β
The two walked out slowly, and on the street, the Taoist priest looked forward to it, and saw that the armor was distinct, and a team of soldiers braved the wind and snow to patrol, which was very rigorous.
"Xie Yubei is a generation of famous generals, and there is no vanity under the fame. It's a pity that he is loyal to the dynasty and has no way to counteract. In that case, it will be a problem in the future......"
I thought in my heart, not long after, I came to the gate, turned over my horse, and the man took his own leave and went back.
With his legs between the horse's belly, the dark clouds spread his hooves on the snow, and he rushed to the capital Chang'an along the flat and spacious official road.
From Wuling Pass to Chang'an, the journey is not far, before the change, why did the Taoist priest ride a horse? It's just that now he is suffering from the backlash of heaven, and he has to rely on horses to hurry, so as to save mana and vitality.
Wind and snow Chang'an Road, dark clouds and snow, Taoist priests enter the capital! (To be continued......)
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