It took half a day, and with a condescending attitude, I finally found the scripture. The scriptures are wrapped in cowhide, which can be waterproof and can also prevent a certain amount of fire, not to mention anti-aging. Yue Buqun opened it and looked at it, and couldn't help but feel dizzy, what is this? Flipping through the whole book, he saw strange words full of books, and he couldn't read a word. According to Yue Buqun's inference, this must be the Sanskrit of the ancient Tianzhu Kingdom.

In Shaolin, the things that can be written in Sanskrit are either profound martial arts or the hand-copied scriptures of the ancestor of Bodhidharma, all of which belong to the tall "antiques". Since it is in his own hands, it is naturally confiscated. When you find someone who knows Sanskrit in the future, you will study it first, and then you will study the things handed down by the ancestor of Bodhidharma and see how to ascend to the Dharma.

Yue Buqun woke up suddenly, every time he killed someone, he could get a different cheat, didn't he travel through time and space? but in a game with a high degree of simulation? Now that both worlds are concerned, how should this be?

Yue Buqunqiang put aside his inner thoughts, calmed the thoughts in his heart, and then calculated the next trip, which should be towards Hangzhou. Although he knew that it was Mingxin Zen Master who knew that Feng Qingyang was calculating, he had been nesting in the back mountain of Huashan for the second half of his life, and he didn't do anything, no matter what the reason was, but he had to find out clearly. It's still good to be able to pull a peerless master as a thug, and it's easier for yourself. Look at the direction and gallop towards Hangzhou.

In the mountains, Yue Buqun is more and more satisfied with this magical "Treading Mountain and Wading Technique". Thousands of miles of mountains pass through in five days, including mountain tours and water playing, and then turn to Yandang Mountain for a tour before heading north to Hangzhou. Hangzhou's landscape is the best in the world, and it is the place where the literary style is extremely prosperous at this time, and Suzhou is equally famous, and called Suzhou and Hangzhou, which is the so-called "heaven above, Suzhou and Hangzhou below".

When I came to Hangzhou, I saw everywhere the graceful literati and gentlemen, the rich businessmen in silk and satin, the people in cloth clothes with red faces, everyone could recite a few lines of Tang and Song poems; the surrounding high houses and green tiles, the pavilions and pavilions, and the food at every meal was meat and vegetarian rice and small wine, which showed the wealth of Hangzhou compared with other places. It's just that compared with other places, this situation reminds Yue Buqun of a poem, the building outside the mountain, when will the West Lake sing and dance be closed?

As soon as the voice fell, I couldn't help annoying a young man who had just passed by, and scolded: "Where did the soil buns come from, chanting some unlucky poems early in the morning, it's really unlucky." I said Tu Baozi, do you understand the meaning of this poem? If you continue like this, you will have to be beaten up. Yue Buqun saw that the other party's eyes were clear, but the evil words in his words had the meaning of reminding, and he was not a pedantic literati. I couldn't help laughing: "I don't know what's wrong with this poem?"

The young man is a good teacher, and explains: "This poem is to the effect that there are green mountains beyond the green mountains, and there are high-rise buildings outside the high-rise buildings, and the tourists in the lake are all high-ranking officials and nobles, and they stay all night to have fun with the singing and dancing girls, and they are drunk with money, and this situation does not know when it will stop? The warm spring breeze is like the atmosphere of the people at that time who were idle and did not do their jobs, so that those who fled were so forgetful that they only wanted to steal a feast and enjoy the West Lake, and revel in it, and actually regarded Hangzhou as Bianzhou, the capital of the once prosperous Song Dynasty. The meaning of the poem accuses the Southern Song Dynasty court of only eating, drinking, and having fun, but forgets that the capital Bianliang captured by the Jin people, captured the two sects of Huiqin and Qin, and the Central Plains was all occupied by the Jin people, shame and resentment. Song Gaozong fled to Jiangnan and ascended the throne in Lin'an, the Southern Song Dynasty court did not accept the bitter lesson of the Northern Song Dynasty's collapse and became indignant, and the rulers did not want to recover the lost territory of the Central Plains, but only sought peace and security, surrendered to the outside world, and brutally persecuted Yue Wumu and other patriots internally; politically corrupt and incompetent, high-ranking officials and dignitaries blindly indulged in sensuality and pleasure. This poem is written in response to this dark reality, it pours out the righteous indignation that is flung in the hearts of the masses, and also expresses Lin Mengping's deep concern about the fate of the country's society. How do you see how this poem resembles this moment?"

Yue Buqun laughed and said: "How is it not like the old things of 38 years ago, but is it not like Jing Kangnian? Looking at this scene, if the Northern Tartars invade again, who is Yue Wumu? Who is Yu Shaobao? I am afraid that the Northern Tartars will be blown down by the Northern Tartars and become the pain of the cliff mountain?"

After hearing this, the young man stood on the spot, his face was immediately full of shame, he hugged his fists and made a big salute, and said: "Thank you brother Tai for being vigilant, Xie Di was drunk by this warm wind, and he also became a cartilage literati in the Southern Song Dynasty. The younger brother Xie Di, whose name is Yuji, is a native of Yuyao Dongshan. I don't know the name of Brother Taigao, and the younger brother is also careful about Brother Tai's high righteousness. ”

Yue Buqun said with a smile: "In the next martial arts, you should not have a high surname, in Xia Shaanxi Yue Yi, Huayin people's clan." I don't know if Brother Xie is the same clan as Xie Dongshan in the Jin Dynasty?" Xie Di said: "It turned out to be Huayin's brother-in-law. The younger brother, the Dongshan Xie clan has been a family for thousands of years. It's Brother Yue, I don't know if it's Yue Wumu's fellow clan?"

In ancient times, the people would not move at will, and the same township and surname were basically the same family, and Yue Buqun asked too much. And Yue Fei's name, everyone in China knows it, no one knows it, and Xie Di's rhetorical question can be said to be elevated.

Yue Buqun said: "My father and ancestor died early, and there is no ancestral genealogy, but I don't know the origin. I think it is a generational cloth, and it is not as long as the origin of your family. Xie Di said apologetically, "The junior brother Meng Lang for a while, and I ask the brother-in-law to forgive me." I don't know if Brother Yue has something important to do when he comes to Hangzhou? If there is nothing important, can I have a few drinks with my younger brother and visit the West Lake?" Yue Buqun can think about it, anyway, he also wants to visit the West Lake, so he said: "If you want to find someone in Hangzhou, it is best for Brother Xie to invite him, and he will not shirk it in the future." ”

Xie Di is a member of Yuyao's family, which belongs to Ningbo Mansion, but Ningbo is close to Hangzhou, and it is half a master, so it is naturally regarded as the main party, please Yue Buqun go all the way until the bank of the West Lake. There are ten views of the West Lake, which are basically distributed around the West Lake, and some of them are located on the lake, namely the spring dawn of the Su Causeway, the wind and lotus of Quyuan, the autumn moon of the Pinghu Lake, the remnant snow of the broken bridge, the oriole in the willow waves, the fish viewing in the flower port, the sunset of the thunder peak, the clouds of the twin peaks, the evening bell of the Nanping, and the moon in the three pools.

Xie Di first invited Yue Buqun to walk around to explain the scenery of the West Lake, and then invited Yue Buqun to get on the West Lake cruise and enjoy lunch of lake fish in the boat. The owner of the cruise ship is a husband and wife and a daughter of three, all of whom are serious business, which is different from the flower boats on the lake. There are not many customers, and the business is not good, so it can only be said that there is no need to worry about food and clothing. The husband and wife prepared lunch quickly, the eight or nine-year-old girl squatted to help scrape the fish scales, and Yue Buqun and Xie Di sat on the bow of the boat and chatted.