"Boy, you really can't get oil and salt," Lin Kui said helplessly

"Mr. Lin Da, the younger generation has no intention of entering the office, in my opinion, joining the official is just a thrush bird bound by the emperor, although it is glamorous but it is not my pursuit. I knew that the lock listened to the golden cage, and it was not as easy to fly as freely in the forest. ”

Lin Kui sighed, "The court is a trapped city, people in the city can't get out, people outside the city can't get in, the old man also wants to pursue a comfortable life in this life, a few plums in front of the courtyard, and the white crane flies behind the pavilion, but in this life he is tired by the world, always thinking that he can't live up to his life's learning, and always wants to do something for the world, so as not to let himself be buried in the loess, but when he looks back, he finds that he has not done anything." The war continues, the people are still poor,

What have I done in my life" Lin Kui is a little decadent, although he has suffered a lot of glory in this golden cage, he is respected as the head of the four great literary sects, he is the head of the Great Xia literary world, and his protégés are all over the world, in the eyes of everyone, he can be regarded as honored, but there is nothing that really makes him proud, who knows that all he wants is a quiet small grass house.

The younger generation disagrees with what Mr. said, it is precisely because of his heart for the world that Mr. has walked in the wilderness and remote villages for decades, walked in the hustle and bustle of the city, preached peace without war, benevolence and tolerance, and was deeply respected by the scholars of the four countries. Three years ago, he knelt alone outside the palace and held the book of the people, and forced the Manchu Dynasty to set a national policy of recuperation and recuperation, which was a life for the people. Seclusion ten

More than 10 years of dedication to research, compiling lost scriptures, spreading the road of Confucianism, this is to continue the study of the saints, twice to retreat into seclusion, twice to enter the WTO, three times to the Tang Empire, twice to the Golden Wolf Empire and the Yiren Empire, with a three-inch tongue for the four countries to sign a peace alliance, this is for the eternal peace!" Han Tongwen felt that it was a gift from God that he could live to the age of twenty in his previous life, so he cherished the kindness in life, and Lin Kui was the first person he really admired.

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations!" Lin Kui's tears remained unconsciously, Daxia Shilin's evaluation of him was completely touted in his opinion, and he could be used as a fart, but Han Tongwen's words spoke to his heart, making him cry, "Is my life really like this?"

"Mr. Lin Da, although you and I have only known each other for three days, but it is the person I admire the most, although the younger generation can't worship you as a teacher, but please accept my worship!" Han Tongwen didn't make any pretentiousness, he lifted his hem and knelt down, this kneeling was not for him, but for his good thoughts, because when Han Tongwen was most confused, Lin Kui used his life to tell him that a good heart is immortal. A hundred lights are shining, and thousands of miles are bright.

"Although I don't know what will happen in the future, what I have done now is far from enough, and I want to engrave these four sentences on my tombstone in the future, so I still have to move forward" Lin Kui's eyes were firm.

"The younger generation has no great ambitions, my parents and teachers have all left me, I just want to live a free and unfettered life, write a few limerick poems when I want to write poems, visit friends and ensembles when I want to play, practice martial arts when I want to practice martial arts, and point out my disciples when I want to speak.

"No one can be truly free, whether you become the strongest martial artist in the world or Wenzong, there are shackles that you can't break free. Warriors defend their families and defend the country, literati lead the trend, and they are born with not only life but also constraints. ”

"But there are some constraints that we can choose to let go"

"The people are ignorant, and they need wise men to be their beacons, to tell them how to go, how to live, and that's your responsibility as a literati. Lin Kui kept trying to persuade Han Tongwen

"Are you so sure I'm going to be what you call a wise man?" Han Tongwen laughed

"Sure, because there has never been a young man who has made me feel like he's so close to me."

"Haha," Han Tongwen laughed heartily, "Are you saying I'm precocious?"

Lin Kui thought about it very seriously, "You are really precocious, you are ripe at a young age"

The two looked at each other and smiled. Wang Muyue didn't understand why Han Tongwen could chat so happily with the arrogant generation of Wenzong, she was also a rare talented woman in the Tang Empire, but she didn't have any common language with Lin Kui, and she was listening to the two chatting all the way. "I don't think you can go any further"

A tall and thin old man stood in the middle of the road, and with a wave of his hand, nearly a hundred archers appeared on both sides of the road. Han Tongwen subconsciously protected everyone behind him, and Songhe next to him also learned Han Tongwen's movements and stood at the front.

"What's the boy, do you want to do something with me?" The tall and thin old man sneered, and the violent spiritual power surged involuntarily to make Han Tongwen retreat, and his strength was very different.

"Qiao Song, quickly take Mr. Lin Da and Butler Muyue Wang away!" Han Tongwen said

"Hidden Killing Pavilion" Lin Kui recognized the blood-red clothes worn by this thin and tall old man, the sleeves and cuffs on both sides, the left and right to kill, the Hidden Killing Pavilion, the killer organizations all over the five empires! Lin Kui knew that now was not the time to be reckless, and staying would drag Han Tongwen even more down.

Seeing that the four of them hurriedly retreated, the tall and thin old man sneered, "The employer has spent a lot of money, how can I let you run away?"

The old man's speed was very fast, Han Tongwen rushed forward desperately, Xiao Wuxianggong all ran to his right arm, the old man's body stagnated, and then slapped out with a palm, Han Tongwen did not have any power to resist, the gap was too big. The violent spiritual power was raging in Han Tongwen's major veins, and Han Tongwen's whole body was paralyzed and unable to move.

"The only miscellaneous fish is also dying, no one can save you, Lin Kui, Lin Da Wenzong" The old man seemed very proud, "You are the highest person I have killed, Wenzong, hahahaha, you are still powerless"

Lin Kui's waist has never been soft in his life, otherwise he would not have extinguished the holy decree of returning the emperor three times at the risk of extermination, "The power of the unrestrained chicken is also stronger than you rats who can't assassinate anything, the old man is unrestrained, but the old man's pen is the sharpest weapon, which can save all the people." You can kill me, but you will also be destroyed because of it."

Lin Kui is not to scare him, the Wenzong of all countries are fully protected by the warriors of all countries, because for a country, Wenzong and the warrior are equally important, and even more than that, one educates the people with wisdom to open up a prosperous world, and the other uses force to subdue the country and stabilize the country, because Wenzong does not know martial arts, so every Wenzong is protected by the empire, and if someone attacks it, he will be subjected to the most violent retaliation.

"Don't worry, no one will spread it" The old man smiled darkly, "Remember, the old man's name is Yin San"

The old man grabbed Lin Kui's neck with one claw, he wanted to see if the First Wenzong of the Great Xia Empire was a hard bone as rumored, but his hand quickly retreated before he could grasp Lin Kui's figure, only to see a silver flying knife stuck in the position where he was standing just now.

"Holy Maiden of the Red Mansion, Xia Qingying!" Yin San frowned slightly and looked at the masked woman standing on the treetops. Lin Kui also looked at Xia Qingying blankly, and a few thoughts came to his heart.

That year, he was forty years old, and he was already the youngest Wenzong at that time, with both poetry and painting, and his literary name was Shengdidu. It's a song again, a long pavilion twilight. Wang Sun went, countless Meng, north, south, east and west. ”

That year, Xia Qingying, in the prime of her cardamom years, was the emperor's favorite little princess. Lin Kui was appointed as a court scholar to teach the prince's grandson's homework.

"Sir, why do you like plum blossoms?"

"Elegant and handsome, ice muscles and jade bones, Ling Han lingers fragrant. In the middle of winter, dare to bloom a hundred flowers first, and spring in the world. To regard people as suave and graceful, dare to be the first in the world, and ask for the life of the common people, this is also my wish in this life"......

"Sir, do you like Qingying?" Xia Qingying's eyes were red and swollen, and she seemed to have been crying for a long time

"Of course I like it, Qingying is so cute, who wouldn't like it" Lin Kui rubbed his hair

"Then sir, you marry me"

"What nonsense, I'm your teacher......" Lin Kui shouted

"Woo woo......" Xia Qingying cried like a pear flower with rain, "If you don't marry me, I will have to go to the Red Mansion tomorrow to be a saint, I don't want to go, I want to marry you"

"What ......" Lin Kui was struck by lightning, he did like this cute little girl in ice and snow for two years, but he was the same age as his father, and he was his husband, he couldn't avoid secular etiquette, Lin Kui knew that he couldn't.

"Sir, marry me, I like you!" Xia Qingying hugged Lin Kui's waist

"Qingying, I'm your teacher...... You are the princess of Great Xia......" Lin Kui broke away from her hand and left, this walk is thirty years.