When the two left Tibet, Huang Rong asked, "Brother Wang, do you have a harvest?"

Wang Jing shook his head and replied: "No, the law of Buddhism has little effect on me. I heard that Huang Shang compiled the Daozang back then, and realized the magic of the Nine Yin True Scripture, although I got the internal strength of the Nine Yin True Scripture, but the original Daozang should be of some use, I have to go to the palace to take a look. ”

Huang Rong comforted: "Then let's go to the palace, Rong'er hasn't seen it yet!"

Wang Jing said with a smile: "Actually, there is nothing in the palace, but the house is bigger and more brilliant, and it may not be as comfortable as living on Peach Blossom Island." If the emperor is a bright monarch, he will be very tired, and if he is a faint monarch, the country will be turbulent. ”

Huang Rong smiled: "What Brother Wang said is true!"

Tibet is more than 3,000 miles away from Lin'an, the capital of the Great Song Dynasty, the Condor carries two people, the speed inevitably decreases, and it takes more than ten days for the two to arrive in Lin'an. In order to avoid swagger, Wang Jing let the Condor fly high in the air, and when they were about to reach Lin'an, the two walked on the ground, but the Condor hovered above the two of them, following all the way.

The two of them entered the city, and there were all kinds of shops on both sides of the street, such as wine shops, tea houses, Goolan and cloth villages. The streets are crowded with pedestrians and traffic. The sunlight spreads between the green tiles and red walls, and it is dazzling. It is like a prosperous scene in the south of the Yangtze River.

Huang Rong pulled Wang Jing and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, it's still early, shall we go shopping?"

Wang Jing smiled: "Okay!"

The two of them wandered around Lin'an City, Wang Jing first bought some jade bracelets for Huang Rong, and Huang Rong happily put them on. Then when passing by the clay figure stall, Huang Rong was interested, and asked the stall owner to pinch a small clay figure for Wang Jing and Huang Rong, which was lifelike. Huang Rong gave her clay figurine to Wang Jing, but she put Wang Jing's clay figurine away. Wang Jing was very happy to see Huang Rong, so he accompanied her to play slowly.

Before the two passed by Zhongwazi Wulin Garden, Huang Rong saw many masks hanging at the door of a shop, painted vividly, very fun, so he pulled Wang Jing in and slowly selected, only to see that there were all the masks inside, Zhong Kui, judge, stove king, land, divine soldiers, ghost envoys, Zhang Fei, Maitreya Buddha, etc., Huang Rong gave the masks to the two of them to try one by one, and finally Wang Jing picked a Maitreya Buddha mask, but Huang Rong picked a Zhang Fei mask, the two put on the masks and looked at each other, all laughing.

When the guy in the shop wrapped the mask in paper, the smell of wine from the restaurant next to him came in bursts. The two of them played for a long time, and they were already hungry, Huang Rong asked, "What kind of restaurant is that?" The guy at the shop smiled: "It turns out that the two of them are new to Beijing, so I don't know." This three-yuan building is very famous in our Lin'an City, wine and food utensils, the first in the world, two must not go to try. Huang Rong was so moved by what he said, took the mask, and pulled Wang Jing to the front of Sanyuan Building.

I saw the colorful painting in front of the building, a row of red and green forks, the head of the building hung high with lanterns, the flowers and trees in it were luxuriant, the pavilions were chic, and it was really a good restaurant. The two of them went upstairs, and a restaurant had already come over to greet each other with a smile, led them through a corridor, and picked a Qi Chu pavilion to spread cups and chopsticks. Huang Rong ordered the wine and food, and the restaurant went down to give instructions on its own.

Wang Jing swept his eyes and saw that dozens of prostitutes with beautiful makeup sat in a row on the side of the corridor, secretly slandering in his heart, this industry in the Song Dynasty was so developed, just a restaurant, all equipped with wine escorts, and the end was high-end and high-grade. Looking at the diners around again, there are merchants and people from the rivers and lakes, but they don't see the readers, thinking that the readers disdain to be in the hall.

After a while, the shopkeeper brought wine and food, and while the two of them were enjoying it, they suddenly heard someone in the next pavilion say, "It's okay! Wang Jing had such a strong ear, as soon as he heard it, he knew that it was Wanyan Honglie's voice, and said in his heart: "Could it be that Wanyan Honglie came to the palace to find Wu Mu's suicide note? It's a pity that he wasted his efforts, I'll see who else is there!"

After another stick of incense, the courtesan sang, Huang Rong listened quietly, but listened to her: "The southeast shape wins, the rivers and lakes will be the metropolis, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times." The smoke willow paints the bridge, the wind curtain is green, and there are 100,000 people. The clouds and trees surround the embankment sand, the angry waves roll frost and snow, and the moat is endless. The city is a jewel, and the household is rich and luxurious. The heavy lake is stacked and clear, there are three autumn laurels, ten miles of lotus. Qiang tube clear, Lingge flooded the night, frolicking and fishing lotus baby. Thousands of horsemen have high teeth, and they are drunk and listen to the flute and drums. Appreciate the smoke and haze, and the picture of the different day will be good, and return to Fengchi to praise. ”

This one is Liu Yong's "Looking at the Sea Tide", which talks about the prosperous atmosphere of West Lake in the south of the Yangtze River. The prostitute tapped the tooth board, and the sound of the flute was melodious, but it was also very beautiful. The song was finished, and Wanyan Honglie and Yang Kang praised in unison: "Good singing." Then the courtesan thanked him repeatedly, and came out with the musician with joy, thinking that Wanyan Honglie had received a lot of rewards.

When the two of them listened, Wanyan Honglie made a bold statement and said: "During my great Jin Zhenglong period, Liu Yong's poem was learned by Jin Zhuliang and he was envious, so he sent a famous painter to copy a landscape of Lin'an City, and draw the appearance of the gold owner, and set up a horse on the top of Wu Mountain in Lin'an City. The gold lord mentioned a poem on the painting: "Thousands of miles of cars and books are all mixed, how can there be another frontier in the south of the Yangtze River?"

Yang Kang praised the "good spirit", and Wanyan Honglie continued to sigh: "Jin Zhuliang raised the army to the south, and although the ambition of Wu Shan was not rewarded, his pride in crossing the river with the whip was imitated by us as children and grandchildren. He once inscribed a poem on the fan: 'If the big handle is in the hand, the breeze will fill the world', what an ambition this is!" Yang Kang chanted repeatedly: "If the big handle is in the hand, the breeze will fill the world." "It's fascinating. Another person laughed a few times and said: "He has the big handle of the prince in his hand, and Wu Shan's ambition will definitely be rewarded." His voice was sonorous and powerful, and Wang Jing said secretly: "This should be Ouyang Feng, Wanyan Honglie and Ouyang Feng seem to be mixed together."

Wanyan Honglie whispered: "I hope that as Mr. said, there are many ears and eyes here, and we will only drink." At that moment, the three of them changed the topic and just talked about some scenery and customs. Wanyan Honglie has seen a lot, and the style of the Western Regions that Ouyang Feng said is similar to what Wang Jing saw in the Western Regions.

Huang Rong said with a smile: "Brother Wang, after Yan Honglie sneaked to Lin'an, I don't know what the conspiracy is?"

Wang Jing replied: "They want to seize the Wu Mu testament left by Yue Fei, but unfortunately they have been snatched by Han Shizhong's subordinate Shangguan Jiannan to the Iron Palm Gang, and they are doomed to be in vain." ”

Huang Rong squeezed her eyes and said, "I see, they drink so freely, Brother Wang, do you want to tease them?"

Wang Jing smiled: "Okay, look at me!"

After Wang Jing finished speaking, he beckoned to the shopkeeper, gave a dime of silver, and told the shopkeeper to go to the shop next to him to buy a few strings of cannonballs, and after a while, the shopkeeper bought it back. Wang Jing asked Huang Rong to hide from the pillar behind him, put on the mask of Maitreya Buddha, took the fire fold, lit the cannonball, pushed away the pavilion of Wanyan Honglie, and threw it in. I could only hear the crackling of the cannonball, and Wang Jing did not leave, standing outside to provoke.

Wanyan Honglie, Yang Kang and Ouyang Feng were eating and drinking happily, when suddenly a large string of artillery battles rang out on the table, and the three of them were defenseless for a while, and they were covered in scraps from the cannonballs and leftovers of wine and food. The three of them were furious, and when they saw that a masked man was still provoking outside, they could not bear it.

Ouyang Feng had never been teased like this in his life, he was furious, and rushed out first, Wanyan Honglie and Yang Kang followed behind, Wang Jing didn't say much, turned around and ran out, Ouyang Feng was fast, but Wang Jing went out first, faster than Ouyang Feng, standing outside the restaurant and continuing to provoke.

Ouyang Feng used his body technique of thousands of miles in an instant, and suddenly jumped out of the restaurant, Wang Jing did not fight with him, and continued to run forward with his body technique, Ouyang Feng still had to chase again, Wan Yan Honglie had already shouted loudly: "Sir, don't chase again, be careful to adjust the tiger away from the mountain!" Yang Kang was protecting Yan Honglie and was on guard.

When Ouyang Feng heard this, he stopped, and the three of them turned around and walked through the streets, Ouyang Feng looked back from time to time to see if anyone was following, but Wang Jing was hanging from afar, how could he find out. After a while, the three of them saw that no one was following, so they entered the West Market.

Wang Jing saw these three people enter the Guan Gai Ju inn from a distance, and waited for a while, but did not see these three people come out, thinking that it was their temporary residence. Wang Jing turned back to the Sanyuan Building and joined Huang Rong.