The grass grows and the warbler flies in February, which is the most beautiful scenery in the world.

What's more, warblers and swallows everywhere, teenagers and girls miss spring the most.

A poet once chanted: The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day.

A carriage drove by, the wheels carrying the scent of fragrant grass, and the bees and butterflies winding the horse's hooves.

Zhuang Huai is also the same freehand style today, at least, in the eyes of outsiders, he is like this. The sixteen-year-old champion Yuanlang, who is the youngest young talent in the history of the Bodhi Kingdom, is in the limelight in the capital for a while.

But what is strange is that after the high school champion, he did not take office, but left his job and went home after being nominated by Jinke. What's even more strange is that it happened to be the young emperor who happened to ascend the throne to make people unexpectedly and decisively approve the resignation recital, unlike other recitals, there is only one word on the holy decree: quasi!

At the age of eighteen, he is going to the Lotus Temple today, although it is a temple, it is a place where many scholars and Confucian scholars gather at this time of year, or to comment on the romantic figures of the world, or simply to bend the water, drink and write poems. Of course, the little monks in the temple sometimes stay here, watching these scholars be merry, they are also calm, but they don't drink. If you are lucky, there will be monks from the temple who have learned the scriptures here.

Bodhi country heavy Buddha, monks who violate the law will be dealt with lightly, there have been monks in the mountain when the fate of the mountain and the people under the mountain had a dispute, the wrong hand injured the villagers, a county order is actually to personally try the case, and finally smiled and took out a lot of silver to the monks, blaming the villagers for being small-minded, not that good fate.

The national teacher of the Bodhi country is the abbot of the Lotus Temple, so the status of the Lotus Temple naturally rises with the tide. The abbot of the national teacher has never been to the Lotus Temple, and all the big and small things in the temple are handed over to the supervising temple, and it stands to reason that the supervising temple should have replaced the abbot and promoted to the abbot of the temple, but he did not do so. There was a little monk who was beaten and scolded by the always kind superintendent of the temple, and after being punished for copying the meditation sutra a thousand times in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Zhuang Huai is in a good mood today, not only because of the scenery along the way, but also because he is going to meet someone today, and she promised to meet again in today's Lotus Temple. As soon as he thought of her, the corners of his mouth were already unconsciously raised.

I like you to be sick, and there is no medicine for the medicine.

Along the way, he saw many scholars and celebrities riding tall horses with long swords at their waists, and they were rushing to the Lotus Temple. The Bodhi country attaches great importance to the law and also emphasizes martial arts, and the Confucian swords in green shirts are no longer common.

After everyone saw the carriage, they all bowed their hands sideways, Zhuang Huai's fame was so great, the entire Bodhi country was like thunder, whether it was good or bad. For example, many Confucian scholars can't see that a Confucian is not worthy of a sword, does not ride a horse, and has no grace, even if he is the eldest son of the world's largest martial arts, everyone does not want to see him, but he is the old owner of Tibetan Sword Villa, Zhuang Zhongqiu Tiger's father, gave birth to a dog.

I heard that today's Confucian students are fortunate to be able to hear the Lotus Temple's most profound temple lecture on Buddhism, if Gongzi also goes, you have to hurry up, I'm afraid there is no good place when it's late, and the carriage of Gongzi is not so fast. A young man who looked like he had just reached the crown said to Zhuang Huai, who was sitting in the carriage and driving by himself.

Zhuang Huai was noncommittal in his heart, he just went to see the person he wanted to see today, as for who talks about Buddhism, whether Buddhism is profound, it has little to do with him, not to mention, he has always felt that as a Confucian protégé, he should be proud of listening to the Buddhism of Buddhism, so he has been sneering.

"Naturally I also want to rush to the Lotus Temple, when I was fourteen years old, I went to see the Lotus Temple for the first time to see the big scene of the gathering of thousands of Confucian scholars and scholars without that good luck to meet the monks to preach the Fa, if there is really today, it is naturally great luck, as for whether you can occupy a good seat is not important, as long as you can go there and open your eyes again, you are already satisfied, as the saying goes, eight feet in life, don't ask for a zhang, I am a person, very content, so I am not in a hurry, if the brother is in a hurry, you have to hurry. Zhuang Huai also nodded and replied.

The little boy took the lead and took his leave. "The Confucian raised his whip and urged the horse away.

Zhuang Huai looked at the little thin horse pulling the cart and cried and laughed.

Who doesn't like a horse, a whip, a long shirt and a sword?

It's just that he once promised her that she would study hard and not play with guns and sticks, she didn't like it, and she also said that she would protect herself in the future. For this reason, he annoyed his old father so much that he almost didn't disperse Zhuang Huai's skills that he had practiced for more than ten years, and he still remembers what his old man said: "Since you plan to do so, it's better for the old man to abolish all your kung fu, you can take your fame, the old man doesn't want any heirs in this Hidden Sword Villa, when the old man dies, this villa will be dispersed, hum!"

Zhuang Huai is the only son of the old man, he has a strong talent for martial arts, and he is an old man, he is a pampering in him, which is why the old man must let him practice martial arts when he was a child, he wants to teach his son in person, his own little talent has been able to create the strongest force in this Bodhi country, his son must be better than the blue, hearing his son suddenly say that he wants to give up martial arts to test that fame, how can his father calm this anger? And what made him even more angry was that this kid was obviously a champion in high school, but he didn't know why he gave up the good future of officialdom, and he didn't practice martial arts after he came home, and he still didn't study anymore. The old man almost died of anger. But after sulking for a few days, the old man suddenly seemed to wake up one day, and muttered to himself: "This is good, this is good, no, no, it's okay... On the contrary, Zhuang Huai was confused, so that he didn't see the dense cold sweat on the old man's head.

Zhuang Huai sat in the carriage, not in a hurry, and slowly hummed a song. He didn't know why she didn't like to get famous again, he had seen her on the way to Beijing to face the saint, but at that time, her eyes were full of disappointment and worry, he didn't know why, but he knew that she definitely didn't like this kind of self.

Therefore, when he went to face the saint, he didn't even see the face of his friend the young emperor, so he wrote a resignation note at the yamen of the state capital along the way, and unexpectedly the young emperor approved it quickly, which also happened to fulfill Zhuang Huai's thoughts.

Humming and humming a song, he remembered the scene where he first met that jade-like flawless woman.

The fourteen-year-old boy was very interested in the Confucian Grand View of the Lotus Temple, so he told his father.

His father who was the master of the martial arts also felt the need to let him see the big world outside, so he readily agreed.

It's just that before leaving, he also brought a teenager who was about the same age as Zhuang Huai. The young man was dressed in brocade, and at first glance he was not an ordinary child, gentle and elegant, with an extraordinary atmosphere, and he looked like a humble gentleman.

The young man's surname is Zheng, with the same surname as the country, and his name is Xuanyi.

The two rode on the road, accompanied by two housekeepers, and there were six entourage-like characters behind the young man in brocade clothes, all of them were full of heaven, Zhuang Huai could easily see that they were all practicing families, or that kind of strong practicing families, as for how strong, he couldn't see it. You must know that the fourteen-year-old Zhuang Huai is already a figure who can make seventy or eighty moves in his father's hands.

Along the way, the two talked very harmoniously, the young man surnamed Zheng talked extraordinarily and was not talkative, but he always had a unique opinion on the problem, and the two had the taste of seeing each other late.

Just when the group walked into a bamboo forest, seventeen black-clothed men suddenly fell from the sky, did not speak at all, killed decisively, and raised their knives to kill the team.

The six entourages around Zheng Xuanyi were the first to react and quickly blocked the team, leaving two guards behind. The other four drew their swords and slashed forward.

Zheng Xuanyi apologized to Zhuang Huai and cried: "Brother Zhuang, I'm afraid I'm going to affect you today." ”

Zhuang Huai didn't know why he was talking about himself, so he only said: "What Brother Zheng said, I think this gang of gangsters must have seen that we were dressed extraordinarily, and they thought they were here to rob." Brother Zheng, don't be afraid, I have learned some martial arts at home, not to mention that this place is not far from the Tibetan Sword Villa, send my housekeeper to the village to send thirty or fifty people, and I will definitely be able to catch the thief. Then he told the steward who was with him to hurry up and go to the village to gather men.

The seventeen men didn't stop them when they saw someone running away, they had a clear goal, and they only went towards the young man in brocade.

The group of black-clothed men didn't expect that they were also strong in martial arts, and what was even more amazing was that the seventeen people had cooperated with each other in attacking, and it was like a team of people in the army to fight against the enemy.

Although the four enemies were strong in martial arts, they gradually became unable to resist under the siege of everyone.

After a while, the four of them were finally defeated, and after a few swords, their heads rolled down.

The two guards in front of him patted the brocade-clothed young man on the crotch and got off the horse, so that the young man could escape, and he drew his knife in the hope of gaining some time for the master's escape.

Sure enough, the target of the comer was Zheng Xuanyi, and when he saw the brocade-clothed young man running away, he accelerated his attack even more. Under that swift attack, the two did not last long before they died.

Fang Lin was already sweating profusely when he watched the battle, the strength of the group of black-clothed people on the opposite side was very strong, and he could also see that the target of this group of people was that young man.

But since that young man is a guest personally ushered in by his father, it is necessary for him to resist for this guest, even if the opposite side is strong, this is the truth of his life, and it is also a reason why the Tibetan Sword Villa can stand in the martial arts and command the heroes.

He drew the long sword at his waist, kicked the horse's belly with both feet, and handed it forward, hoping to buy the man some time to escape. But under the joint attack on the opposite side, he was picked off by Pegasus as soon as he handed it out.

When the broadsword was about to bear Zhuang Huai, a bamboo leaf knocked the broadsword away.

"Yo Yo Yo, you can do it, such a group of people are fighting around two teenagers. ”

Everyone looked up and followed the prestige, a girl wearing a long skirt, standing on the tip of the bamboo on her toes, fluttering like a legacy of independence, feathering and ascending to the immortal must have described this girl.

Zhuang Huai is almost crazy, is this a fairy sister?

The girl looked at Zhuang Huai and smiled, the face of the city is like this, "Don't be afraid, little guy, my sister is here to save you." ”