The surprise of life is that when you have a clear dream and go all out to fight and work hard for it, all people and everything will make way for you. [Ran^Text^Library] []

In the past year, the chief dart head of the Yongan Dart Bureau made an exception for Lu Shifeng twice, and promoted him from a miscellaneous player to an executioner, and then to a dart master. In this year, Lu Shifeng insisted on practicing "Zhou Tian Mixed Yuan Gong", and was fortunate to get the guidance of the Baiyun Guan Lord, and got a first glimpse of the doorway. As long as he takes one more trip, he can scrape together a sum of money to participate in this year's Hongmeng event. Of course, in his prediction, he would only spend money to live in the hotel when it was really cold in the north.

Guan Yuer's face, that hurried glance on the street, is like a dream, blurring the details, but often in an inadvertent moment, it hits her heart.

Not long after, Lu Shifeng followed his aunt to Longquan Temple on the outskirts of Beijing to worship Buddha. Don't get me wrong, Longquan Temple and Longquan Sword have nothing to do with each other, the word "Longquan" refers to a clear spring in the mountain behind the temple, the spring water is clear and sweet, pouring out from the stone cave of thousands of dangerous stones, spiraling downward, its momentum is like a dragon.

My aunt and cousin made incense and made a wish in front of the Buddha statue and bowed sincerely. Lu Shifeng wandered alone in the mountain behind the temple, admiring the "Dragon Spring", looking up at the soaring dragon tower towering into the sky, and reaching out to touch the earthy yellow stone bricks that have been immortal for thousands of years at the bottom of the tower.

When passing by a monk's room, Lu Shifeng was attracted by the sound of chanting inside and stopped outside the door. Everyone says that the Buddha is far away from the glitz and hustle and bustle, away from the red dust. Lu Shifeng listened to the Buddhist scriptures and took a nap outside the door, but what appeared in front of him was the red dust that he could not forget.

In a trance, he seemed to see Guan Yu'er, who was slowly climbing the steps along the winding path in the temple, the plum blossoms in Longquan Temple were in full bloom, Guan Yu'er stopped from time to time, stretched out her little hand to reach the plum blossoms outside the guardrail, behind her, was the red outer wall of the temple.

Lu Shifeng ran over as fast as he could, but when he saw the red wall and the plum blossoms, he looked up, and was immediately attracted by a girl wearing a silver fox cloak and a goose-yellow fairy skirt, he rubbed his eyes, and what he saw was indeed Guan Yu'er, who was peerless and like ice jade.

Then, Lu Shifeng seems

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) turned into a donkey that saw the grass, and suddenly became hungry and thirsty.

It seemed that an invisible reins fell into Guan Yu'er's hand, led him over, stopped three steps away from Guan Yu'er, stretched out his hand to break a plum blossom, handed it forward, and said, "Here you go." ”

Guan Yu'er hesitated for a moment, she seemed to like plum blossoms very much, she bowed generously, took the plum blossoms, ran away a few steps happily, and as if she remembered something, she suddenly looked back, smiled at Lu Shifeng, and said, "Thank you." ”

Lu Shifeng only felt that the remaining ice and snow on the plum tree had melted. At this distance, you can see that Guan Yu'er's long eyelashes are covered with fine dewdrops, and her snow-white jade cheeks are more radiant than the pearls in her hair, and under the sun, they are as transparent as they are.

The dark fragrance floats, I don't know if it's the fragrance of plum blossoms or the smell of Guan Yuer.

"No thanks, I'm ......" Lu Shifeng wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak, at this moment, a little girl walked over with a small step, holding a handstove, her eyes turned twice on Lu Shifeng, she glanced at him with disdain, handed the handstove to Guan Yuer, and said: "Miss, the eldest lady is looking for you, let's go, don't pay attention to him, he is not a good person at first glance." ”

Lu Shifeng lowered his head and looked at the patched clothes on his body and the broken straw sandals with his toes exposed, a little embarrassed.

Guan Yu'er opened her big eyes, looked at the plum blossom in her hand, was pulled away by the little girl, and her soft voice came along the wind, she said, "I think he is very good." ”

It didn't take long for the news of the death of the Empress Dowager Guan to suddenly spread in the palace, and the whole country was stunned. This has nothing to do with the dart bureau, in fact, on this night, the Yongan dart bureau received a large deposit task, someone sent a coffin, said that it was hot, can not be delayed, the coffin to be buried, asked the masters of the dart bureau to set off immediately, within one day, the coffin was transported to the Longcui Nunnery in Pingyang City, handed over to Miaoshan Shitai.

In fact, it was just spring, and the weather was not very hot, if it weren't for the deposit, the head of the dart would not be willing to take on such an unfortunate business. Pingyang City is not far away, and it can be reached in half a day, but no one is willing to stay in the dart game with a coffin overnight, so it is big

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The family decided to set off overnight.

Lu Shifeng put the coffin on the car, I don't know if it was an illusion, he seemed to smell a faint fragrance. This fragrance reminded him of Guan Yu'er. He shook his head and concentrated on catching the car, and his uncle and a few of the dart board's runners rode horses to follow him, and arrived early, so that everyone could rush back and get some sleep.

This trip went well, but Lu Shifeng always felt in a trance and wanted to open the lid of the coffin to see what was going on. In the second half of the night, it was already very close to Pingyang City, and an executioner took over Lu Shifeng and whipped the car.

Lu Shifeng switched to riding a horse, and as usual, he slowly adjusted his breathing and collected his mind. Strive to bring yourself into an ethereal state similar to that of your normal breathing practice.

Blind Zhang said that when martial arts are practiced to a very high level, internal strength is constantly running, and cultivation may be the same. Lu Shifeng couldn't cultivate on the back of a bumpy horse, but this state close to being settled could allow him to clearly sense the wind and grass around him and predict the danger. This is also the reason why he was exceptionally promoted to a dart master with his not outstanding martial arts.

However, this time, Lu Shifeng almost fell off the horse's back, and the person in the coffin was panting! At this moment, his uncle's horsewhip sounded in the air and said, "Don't be stunned, go and pay the road tax and the city tax." "It turned out that we had arrived at the gate of the city.

In the past, there was no need to pay money to enter the city, but in recent years, the name of taxes has increased a lot, and Guangqing Province and other places have been in drought for many years, there is no harvest, and the number of displaced people has gradually increased. Thieves are everywhere, the range of safe darts has shrunk sharply, and the business of the dart game has become a little difficult to do.

After entering the city gate, Lu Shifeng urged the horse to get closer to his uncle and said in a low voice: "The person in the coffin doesn't seem to be dead, and he is still angry." Uncle, let's open it and take a look. ”

The uncle shook his head and said: "Open someone else's coffin, if you don't want to fight, you will go to Longcui Nunnery immediately, tell Mrs. Miaoshan, and let their people come to see." ”

The location of Longcui'an is a little remote, and there is no incense, Mrs. Miao Shan is a middle-aged nun with a little sallow skin, a thin figure, and her clothes are doubly wide. She came out of the nunnery, and from a distance, it looked like a gray silk robe floating out.

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