Chapter 39 Ordered to Commit Tai Sui
Lu Qingdu then threw a letter to Miao Daoyi, and said softly: "Give this letter to Master Fuyu of Shaolin Temple, I don't know him if I don't fight, and now I am a good friend." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Miao Dao took it with both hands, and saw that the envelope was written on Fuyu in person, so he didn't dare to delay and left in a hurry.
Tomb of the Living Dead.
Lu Wushuang jumped around happily, and Lu Qingdu said speechlessly: "Wushuang, will it be okay to be quiet, I'm seasick." ”
The girl ignored his complaints, Taiyi Mountain black plaster was extraordinary, and in just half a month, Lu Wushuang's lame leg was conscious, which was simply the No. 1 good thing for the girl.
The little dragon girl is also happy for her, getting along for so long, eating and sleeping together, she and Lu Wushuang can be regarded as having some bonds, but the way the little dragon girl is happy is very peculiar, she is just a faint stroke, five conductor strings, generating a beautiful melody, this tone is flat and abnormal, no one can hear the heart of the person who strokes the qin at this time.
Lu Wushuang's martial arts talent is very good, in just half a month, he has already had a first glimpse of the doorway, although the white python whip method is still very rough, it needs to be polished, and the heaven and earth network are even more ignorant, but the strength is compared to the ancient tomb when he first came, it is simply one in the sky and the other on the ground, which is not the same.
The three of them sat opposite each other, and Lu Qingdu suddenly said, "Tomorrow is Grandma Sun's Qiqi, right?"
After a person dies, the days of worship are divided into the first seventh, the third seventh, the fifth seventh, the seventh seventh, the first seven burials, the three sevenths burning paper, the five seven weeping graves, and the seven seven worshipping the dead.
Xiaolongnu thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, it's the forty-ninth day." ”
Lu Qingdu sighed lightly, pulled out the sword of the little dragon girl, danced in the forest, practiced a set of Taiyi swordsmanship, and then flipped his wrist, cut off a section of the trunk, and engraved the words of the tomb of the deceased mother Zhang Sun.
Grandma Sun's body was parked in the sarcophagus, according to the rules of the ancient tomb, this is considered to be in the ground, Xiaolongnu is very insistent on this, Lu Qingdu does not want to disagree with her on this matter, so he simply set up a spiritual position for Grandma Sun.
Month to midday.
Lu Qingdu kowtowed, with mixed feelings in his heart, looking at Grandma Sun's spiritual position for a while, and sighed lightly, the world is impermanent, and she originally planned to let her live a long life, but she didn't expect to leave so early.
Lu Wushuang persuaded: "Brother Lu, you are also mourning, don't be too sad, Grandma Sun has knowledge, and she definitely hopes that you will live happily." ”
Lu Qingdu grabbed Lu Wushuang's shoulder, rested his chin on the top of her head, and hummed softly, and the girl jumped to her feet shyly: "I just persuaded you to see that you were unhappy, but I didn't say that you were allowed to scare me... ”
The little dragon girl's cold gaze swept over, Lu Qingdu touched her nose, and hurriedly copied and pasted it, and the little dragon girl walked away with a look of no one, and when she turned around, Lu Wushuang's eyes were on fire, and she waved her whip angrily.
Shaolin Temple.
There are knowing that the monk will Miao Dao into the temple, just go up the mountain, he heard countless "ha" and "hey" shouts, he was curious to follow the reputation, but saw hundreds of monks, wearing monk robes, holding the eyebrow stick, practicing the stick method.
Miao Daoyi secretly compared, if there was a conflict between the Quanzhen Sect and the Shaolin Temple, just to see if these disciples in front of him had a chance of winning, before he could calculate a result, the Zhike monk had already taken him into a clean room.
There was a monk sitting in the room, with a gloomy face and an indifferent expression, Miao Daoyi asked, "But Master Fuyu?"
The monk smiled and said, "It's the poor monk, where did the distinguished guests come from?"
Miao Daoyi had a long heart, wearing very ordinary clothes, he took out the letter from his arms, handed it to Fuyu, and then said softly: "I am entrusted by someone to send a letter." ”
Fu Yu took it, opened it and saw that it was a song that was not very conventional, and the word plate was Jiang Chengzi.
Ten songs in a row, the moon in the west, the first time to the main hall, the three of them have kowtowed? The tiger fell in Pingyang, in the prison, locked up in groups, and the murderous aura overflowed the capital! Affirm what my heart wants, my ambition is high, and mortals will never hope for it.
Fuyu frowned, this is written like, what kind of thing is it? just looked down at the money, Zhongnan Mountain Chongyang Palace was pure, his pupils shrank, and he looked at this lump carefully, eh, this word, and he knew it in his chest.
After sending away the curious Miao Daoyi, Fuyu walked around, a little undecided, whether to help him or not?
Martial arts field, Shaolin host teaches Master Heng Xuming (in history at this time has passed away, please ignore the novel, the host is not the abbot, don't mix it up, the abbot is Tianming Zen Master) is cordially guiding the martial arts for the colorless Zen master, Fuyu looks at the eyes of the split, this colorless can be called the biggest obstacle to his position as the host, in the early years he was a green forest robber, and later was influenced by the monks, put down the butcher's knife and became a monk, because of his easy-going temperament, generous and cheerful, very important to the master of Xuming.
Fuyu gritted his teeth, clenched his fist, and made up his mind.
The fists and palms intersected, and with a bang, the two retreated at the same time, and Qi Zhitan rubbed his arm: "Jingguang, isn't it, I have such internal strength at a young age, it seems that I have the potential for the prosperity of the Quanzhen Sect." ”
Lu Qingdu said with a smile: "Uncle Shi said that he was laughing. ”
Qi Zhitan laughed: "Okay is good, no is no good, I am a very straight person, there are not so many twists and turns, you don't have to be too modest, okay, you senior brother talk." ”
Lu Qingdu bowed to see him off, and when he turned around, his rosacea clenched his fists, his body trembled a little, and he shouted inwardly: "The surname Lu, I am here today, but there are many brothers and sisters who see it in their eyes, if you dare to touch me and hurt me by a hair, I will definitely accuse you of bullying and insulting your fellow disciples." ”
Lu Qingdu nodded casually and pointed to a piece of bluestone: "Sit down." ”
Rosacea was stunned: "What?"
Lu Qingdu frowned: "Sit there, I have something to tell you to do." ”
Rosacea was angry: "Lu Qingdu, who do you think you are? and you told me to do it, is Lao Tzu your servant? Do you really think that you are still the fourth generation of the great disciple who won the championship? You are now a prisoner who can't even leave the stone forest." ”
Lu Qingdu said indifferently: "It seems that you still don't know your situation very well, it's okay, I'll help you analyze it." What do you think of Shen Zhifan's martial arts compared to Uncle Qi? I can have a draw with Uncle Qi now, and in two years, will your master still be my opponent?"
Rosacea was stunned, and he sneered: "So what, is it great to have high martial arts, in the Quanzhen Sect, your seniority will always be lower than my master, if you dare to do something to him, it will be to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and more than 10,000 disciples in Chongyang Palace will not let you go." ”
Lu Qingdu smiled: "Don't worry, this is what you left, right?" he said, taking out the credentials left by Ma Yong to lease the land.
Rosacea sneered: "I left it, so what? Daotian can rent it to whoever he wants, and Grandpa also supports it." ”
Lu Qingdu crossed his arms: "What if this matter goes wrong?" are you responsible or Shen Zhifan is responsible?"
Rosacea said disdainfully: "The surname is Lu, I thought you had some handle in your hand, it turns out that this is it, I might as well tell you that this matter can't go wrong, it's just some harvest." ”
Lu Qingdu nodded: "Okay, then that's it, but I think you will come again soon, you must know that once Shen Zhifan falls, this Chongyang Palace can shelter you, but there is really not, you serve me as soon as possible, I may be grateful for the love of my brother and spare your life." ”
Rosacea sneered: "Daydreaming, Lu Qingdu, you stay here and be your prisoner!"
He looked up to the sky and laughed, and left proudly, and Qi Zhitan in the distance walked over: "Are you chatting so happily?"
Lu Qingdu smiled: "Yes, not only happy, but also very successful, uncle, I think soon you will be the only one left here." ”
Qi Zhitan laughed: "I've long been used to it, that's nothing." ”
Shen Zhifan's courtyard.
Rosacea had just walked into the courtyard, and suddenly heard Shen Zhifan's angry voice in the house: "This idiot, this idiot... ”
He was startled, remembering Lu Qingdu's words, could something really happen, three steps and two steps, hurriedly walked into the house, Shen Zhifan saw that it was him, his angry eyes were on fire, he grabbed the collar of rosacea, slapped it roundly, turned around three times in place, covered his face, hit me?
Shen Zhifan roared angrily: "You idiot, a great treasure land has been rented out for you!"
Rosacea was frightened, and when Shen Zhifan's anger subsided a little, he cautiously asked, "Master, what happened to the 1,000 acres of Dao Tian?"
Shen Zhifan's face was gloomy, and he slapped the table hatefully: "You still have the face to ask, do you know that Ma Yong came to tell me just now, saying that when he was plowing the ground, he dug out Tai Sui!"
Rosacea was stunned for a moment: "Meat Ganoderma lucidum? Seeing Shen Zhifan nodding, Rosacea sighed, and clenched his fists in remorse, when Qin Shi Huang heard that there was an elixir on Dongfang Island, he sent Xu Fu Dongdu, and that elixir was Tai Sui, eating a piece of a long piece, it was extremely mysterious.
It is no exaggeration to say that the harvest of ten years of a thousand acres of land is less than one-tenth of the price of a piece of Tai Sui, not to mention that the harvest of rice fields is only forty and a half percent left by the Quanzhen Sect every year.
Rosacea said hurriedly: "Master, what about that piece of Tai Sui? Ma Yong's kid is as timid as a mouse, as long as we open our mouths, that kid won't dare not hand it over to you!"
Shen Zhifan was even more angry: "Yes, I don't dare, but it's already been handed over to your grandfather!
The rosacea was stunned, and he hurriedly smiled and said: "Master, the mountains and seas have clouds, and Tai Sui lives in groups, do you say that there are other Tai Sui in the 1,000 acres of land, or let's take this land back?"
Shen Zhifan stroked his beard, thinking about that piece of Tai Sui, his heart was like dripping blood, that should have been Lao Tzu, not to mention that he had his own growth skills, it was also a great fortune to sell it, he gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, go and drive that group of refugees out for me, if they really don't want to go, just change a piece of land to them, at the foot of my Chongyang Palace, they don't dare to say anything." ”
Rosacea breathed a sigh of relief, nodded yes, left the courtyard, and brought a dozen senior brothers and younger brothers to find Ma Yong, who was digging around with a hoe with a few people at this time. ”
Ma Yong hurriedly smiled: "It's all the blessing of the Taoist chief, after Tai Sui handed it over to Wang Xianchang, he was very happy and rewarded us with a lot of things!
The rosacea nose didn't smile, but he secretly wondered in his heart how could that guy Lu Qingdu know that there was Tai Sui in this field, and whether this Ma Yong was his person?