The head of Qingyun Dao wanted to follow the past, and when Fang moved, he suddenly heard a thunderbolt like a mountain collapse, and the head of Qingyun Dao screamed, and when he looked closely, he saw the scorching sun and the banana rising, and he forgot half of the things in the dream. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info saw the nurse hugging Xiaoshan again. Seeing that his daughter was becoming more and more pretended to be pleased, the Qingyun Dao chief reached out and took him to play with him in his arms, and then took him to the front of the street to see the excitement of the meeting. When Fang wanted to come in, he saw a monk coming from there. The monk was stompy, lame and unkempt, crazy, squandering and laughing. When he arrived at his door, he saw Qingyun Daoist holding Xiaoshan, and the monk cried loudly, and said to Qingyun Daochang: "Donor, what are you doing with this fateful thing that affects your father and mother!" The monk also said, "Leave me, leave me!" Qingyun Dao Chang was impatient, so he turned around with his daughter in his arms. Before he was about to enter, the monk pointed at him and laughed, and recited four words in his mouth, saying: Habitual pampering laughs at you stupidly, and Linghua is empty to the snow. After the Lantern Festival, it is time for the smoke to be extinguished. Qingyun Dao Chang understood this, and hesitated in his heart, intending to ask him where he came from. I only heard the preacher say, "You and I don't have to go together, so we will part up and go to each other." After the three tribulations, I will wait for you in Kongtong Mountain, and I will all go to the Illusory Realm together. The monk said, "The best, the best!" After speaking, the two of them went and were never seen again.

Qingyun Daoist thought to himself at this time: these two people must have a background, and they should ask him, but now it is too late to regret it. This Qingyun Daoist was thinking about it, and suddenly saw a poor Confucian living in the gourd temple next door, surnamed Jia Minghua, Shi Fei, alias Zhou Zijian, coming over. This Jia Zhou Zijian was originally from Huzhou, and he was also a family of poets, scholars, and eunuchs. Because he was born in the last days, the foundation of his parents and ancestors has been exhausted, and the population is declining, and only one of his mouths remains. It is useless in his hometown, because he entered Beijing to seek fame and fame, and then reorganize his foundation. Since the previous year to come here, and drowned, temporarily sent to the temple to settle down, every day to sell writing for a living, so Qingyun Dao Chang often handed over with him. When Zhou Zijian saw the Qingyun Daoist, he was busy with a smile and said: "The old gentleman is leaning on the door, do you dare to have any news in the market?" Because the little girl cried, it was very boring to lead him out to play. Brother Jia came just in time, please go into a small fast, and each other can eliminate this eternal day. As he spoke, he sent his daughter in, and brought Zhou Zijian to the study, and the child offered tea. Fang talked for three or five sentences, and suddenly the family flew to report: "Master Yan is here to worship." Qingyun Dao Chang hurriedly got up and thanked: "Forgive the crime of driving, and please sit down, my brother will come to accompany you." Zhou Zijian got up and said, "Old gentleman, please." Late life is a frequent guest, so why wait. Saying that, Daoist Qingyun has already left the front hall.

Here Zhou Zijian was rummaging through poetry books to relieve boredom, and suddenly heard a woman's cough outside the window. Zhou Zijian then got up and looked out, it turned out to be a maid pinching flowers there, with a good appearance and beautiful eyebrows. Zhou Zijian was stunned. When the maid of the Zhen family pinched the flowers and wanted to leave, she suddenly looked up and saw someone in the window: the old clothes, although they were poor, they were born with a round waist and a thick back, a wide face and a square mouth, and also sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose and square cheeks. The maid hurriedly turned around and avoided it, thinking to herself: "This life is so majestic, but it is so ragged, my family does not have such poor relatives and friends." Thinking that he must be what the master often said Jia Zhou Zijian, he said strangely that he 'must not be a person who has been trapped for a long time, and he always intends to help him, but there is no chance. When I think about it, I can't help but look back once or twice. When Zhou Zijian saw him turn around, he thought that this woman was interested in him, so he couldn't help but be ecstatic, saying that this woman must be a giant-eyed hero and a confidant in the dust. When the child came in, Zhou Zijian inquired about staying in front of him and couldn't stay for a long time, so he went out through the door. Qingyun Dao Chang's hospitality was dispersed, and he knew that Zhou Zijian had gone, so he didn't invite him again.

One day to the Mid-Autumn Festival, the family banquet of the head of Qingyun Road has been completed, and he has another seat in the study, and he walks to the temple to invite Zhou Zijian. It turned out that Zhou Zijian had reviewed him twice since he saw the Zhen family's maid that day, and he claimed to be a confidant, so he always kept it in his heart. Now it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I can't help but have a nostalgia for the moon, so I have a cloud of five words: I don't know three wishes, and I often add a period of sorrow. When you are bored, you will collect your forehead and look back a few times. Looking at the shadow of the wind, who can be under the moon? If Toad Guang is intentional, he will go to the jade head first. Zhou Zijian groaned, because he thought about his life's ambitions, and the time was not right, but he scratched his head and sighed to the sky, and chanted a cloud: jade seeks a good price in the coffin, and the hairpin waits for the time to fly.

Just when Qingyun Dao Chang came to hear it, he said with a smile: "Brother Zhou Zijian is really ambitious!" Zhou Zijian hurriedly smiled: "Don't dare, but occasionally chant the words of the predecessors, why is it too famous." Because he asked: "Why is the old gentleman here?" Qingyun Dao Chang smiled: "Tonight's Mid-Autumn Festival, commonly known as the festival of reunion, I want to respect my brother and send the monk's room, it is not without a sense of loneliness." Therefore, I specially invited my brother to have a drink at the Zhai, I don't know if I can accept it?" Zhou Zijian listened to it and did not shirk it, so he smiled and said: "Since you are loved, how dare you be so gracious." As he spoke, he returned to the academy with Qingyun Dao Chief.

After the tea is over, the cups and plates have already been set, not to mention the delicious wine and food. The two of them sat down, first drank slowly, and gradually talked until they were excited, and they didn't feel that they were flying. At that time, every household in the neighborhood was in charge, every household was singing, and the bright moon was the first, and the colors were shining. The two of them became more and more excited, and the wine was dry. Zhou Zijian was already seven or eight minutes drunk at this time, and he couldn't help but be happy, but he was nostalgic for the moon, and his mouth occupied a unique cloud: when it was three or five poops, it was full of clear light and jade fences. It took a round in the sky to come out, and all the surnames in the world looked up. Qingyun Dao Chang heard it and shouted: "Wonderful! Brother every brother must not be a person who has lived under people for a long time, and the words that I chant today have seen the signs of soaring, and I will be able to take over the clouds in the near future." Congratulations, congratulations!" Zhou Zijian drank dry, and suddenly sighed: "If you are not a late drunk, if you talk about fashion, you may be able to fill up your name." It's just that now there is no way to pay for luggage, and Shenjing is far away, so you can get it by selling words and writing articles. Qingyun Daoist didn't wait to finish speaking, and said: "Brother, why didn't you say it earlier! My brother has had this intention for a long time, but he didn't talk about it every time he met his brother, so he didn't dare to be abrupt. Now this is the case, although the younger brother is not talented: the word 'righteousness' is still known; and happy that the next year is just a big comparison, the brother should enter the capital quickly, and the spring is a victory, so as to live up to what the brother has learned. The rest of his money is disposed of by his brother, and it is not in vain for his brother's fallacy. At that moment, he ordered the boy to go in and quickly seal fifty taels of silver and two sets of winter clothes, and said: "The nineteenth is the period of the zodiac, and my brother can buy a boat to go west." Wouldn't it be a great pleasure to wait for Xiongfei to be held high and meet again next winter!" Zhou Zijian accepted the silver clothes, but he thanked him slightly, he didn't mind, he was still eating, drinking and laughing. Three drums had been exchanged that day, and the two of them dispersed.

After Qingyun Dao Chang sent Zhou Zijian to go, he went back to the room to sleep until he woke up on the three poles of the red sun. Because of thinking about last night's incident, he wanted to write two letters of recommendation and take them to the capital with Zhou Zijian, so that Zhou Zijian would take a place to stay in the house of the eunuch. Because when the envoy came to invite, the family came back and said: "The monk said that Jia Ye has gone to Beijing with five drums today, and he also left a message to convey to the monk to the master, saying: 'The scholar is not in the zodiac and the underworld, and he always takes the matter of reason, so he has no time to resign. When Daoist Qingyun heard this, he had no choice but to give up.

It's really easy to pass in an idle place, and suddenly it's the Lantern Festival. Qingyun Dao Chang ordered his family Huo Qi to hug Xiaoshan and go to see the spark lantern. In the middle of the night, Huo Qiyin wanted to relieve himself, so he put Xiaoshan on the threshold of the family and sat down. When he finished his small relief and came to hug him, there was a trace of Xiaoshan? When he didn't see him until dawn, Huo Qi didn't dare to come back to see his master, so he fled to another country. When the Qingyun Dao Elder and his wife saw that their daughter did not return overnight, they knew that something was wrong, and then asked a few people to look for it, but when they came back, there was no impact. The husband and wife only gave birth to this girl for half their lives, and once they lost it, how troubled, so they cried day and night, almost disregarding their lives.