Chapter 186: Bursts of Fragrance When Plum Blossoms Bloom (1)

Since the beginning of spring, Yuzhu Mountain has been full of purple and red, and the flowers and trees on the entire hillside have taken shape, which has become an excellent place for people in the capital to go green.

However, when the little prince went up the mountain, the sky was not beautiful, and it rained lightly. The beautiful flowers are blooming one after another, delicate, and the fragrance of the flowers carries some earthy fragrance in spring, and the spring breeze with a little chill blows, making people's cheeks cold, and they can't help but shake their hearts. The little prince made a special trip to change his clothes today, and the black robe was received by him in the storage bag, and at this moment, the Confucian shirt was on his body, and he seemed to have returned to the days when he was flying and domineering, and Sun Haoran and other cubs were gathered in groups.

Shaking his head, Chu Hao listened to the wet sound of some literati and coming from time to time on the mountain road he walked, and suddenly became irritable. This good haode scenery has been destroyed by this group of small deflated three, and there is no artistic conception.

He is a person who deceives the world and steals fame, and he has heard a lot of famous sentences, where can he listen to the poems of these "literati". After a pause, he left. All the way to the top of the mountain, I finally saw the location of the "Taiyuan Taoist Temple".

The Taoist temple was originally a pure place, but Chu Hao found that the more he walked in, the more frequent the talented people appeared. Those people are in groups of three or five, shaking their heads, as if they want to make what they have learned all their lives known to everyone in the world, pairs, poems, endlessly.

Chu Hao scoffed, although he appeared in his original form, he had the effect of masking his breath, as long as he was not a close person, no one could recognize him as the little prince who had been missing for ten years.

And reaching the realm of Chu Hao, coupled with the fact that he is a medicine jar, in terms of appearance, there is not much difference from ten years ago. If the only thing that is different is that he used to be an external sass, now he is reserved and has become an internal sass, oh no, sullen.

The boy at the gate of the Taoist temple looked helpless, these people did not come to offer incense, nor did they come to worship, anyway, they were just standing, densely packed with dozens of them, and it was inconvenient to drive them away.

Chu Hao staggered and stepped on the ground, just about to enter the Taoist temple. But a voice came:

"This brother, everyone has a first come, first come. ”

Chu Hao turned his head and found that it was a man with white skin and a scholar's dress, and he said curiously: "I enter the Taoist temple to worship, do I still have to line up?"

"Everyone is here to pay homage, don't you see everyone queuing?" The man grinned, although he was good-looking, but it was full of rouge, and Chu Hao frowned. I saw him continue: "Xiaosheng has been waiting here since the sixth watch, and he is not waiting to enter yet. ”

"Then you're a psychopath, and if you're willing to wait, then you can wait in line. Chu Hao didn't look back, striding meteor.

"Hey, hey, hey—"

Seeing that Chu Hao didn't pay attention to him at all, the scholar hurriedly reached out and grabbed Chu Hao's sleeve and said, "Brother Tai, how can you be so rude and unruly. ”

Chu Hao was already upset, and when he was caught by this guy who looked like a mother and a man, he was even more annoyed, and with a slight force in his hand, he threw the scholar to the ground.

"You...... How can you start beating people, you insult Sven, you are quite unreasonable!" The scholar fell to the ground, his face flushed, and he pointed at Chu Hao angrily.

"Lao Tzu hasn't done it yet, you say that Lao Tzu has beaten you, if Lao Tzu beats you, is it going to call murder?" Chu Hao saw the people around him and scolded: "Tell you, Lao Tzu never does anything with pigs, you can rest assured." ”

"You still scold me, you still dare to scold me!" The scholar seemed to be greatly insulted, got up from the ground, and said, "I will fight you in a duel!"

Someone next to him was busy playing a round and said, "Forget it, forget it, this brother, we are all here for Miss Sun, and now we are making infighting without even seeing Miss Sun's face, which is really a joke." Let's take a step back and forget it. ”

Chu Hao shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "You are more than poetry and literature, and it has nothing to do with me." I'm here to worship the Dao Venerable, you line up with you, but be careful not to cut in line, I'll go first. ”

"What kind of retreat, I won't retreat!" The scholar's tone was very impulsive, and he stopped in front of Chu Hao, and said, "I want to compare poems with you!"

Chu Hao smiled coldly and said, "There is a piece of shit in front of Lao Tzu, I like to step on it, and I won't retreat." With that, Chu Hao deliberately took a step forward, and wanted to step on the man's feet. The scholar hurriedly retreated, and Chu Hao suddenly hahadaxiao and said, "I'll make a pair, you can talk about it." ”

"You get out!" the man was rather conceited, and at the mention of his own domain, he immediately stood firm and straightened his chest.

"Not old. Chu Hao said lightly.

Not old?

When the scholar heard this, he contemplated it, and then his brows became tighter and tighter. At first, everyone else came to see the jokes, but seeing that Chu Hao's pair was quite high-level, they also stirred their brains and began to think of countermeasures.

Chu Hao waited for half an hour, a little impatient, and said, "Do you want to come out, I won't go in without me, my time is precious, it's not something you can waste." ”

The scholar said unconvincedly: "Can you come out?"

"You just can't say that?" Ignoring the scholar's ashamed expression, Chu Hao sighed and said, "You first say that you can't retreat, if you retreat, I'll tell you again." ”

The scholar was ashamed, but he still took a few steps back and said, "You say!"

Chu Hao sneered: "Since you admit defeat, I won't bother with you." Let me tell you, the next sentence is: no talent to show talent. Remember, don't come out next time and be embarrassed!"

After that, he flicked his sleeves, entered the Taoist temple, and walked away.

is not old, and there is no talent to show talent.

Everyone came back to their senses one after another, chewing on the words that Chu Hao had dropped, and suddenly realized. At this moment, looking at the back of Chu Hao leaving, although he was wild, he felt that he should take it for granted, and a feeling of admiration rose in his heart.

But the scholar understood Chu Hao's voice, his face was blue and red for a while, feeling everyone's smiling eyes, but he didn't dare to stop Chu Hao anymore.

Entering the Taoist temple, there is a Taoist child at the door to guide the way.

They also saw the scene of Chu Hao being a sophist outside just now, and they understood that everyone was being played by Chu Hao alone, and they were all greatly admired in their hearts. This time, Chu Hao came in alone, and a Taoist boy said, "Does the donor want to sign incense?"

"Nothing. Chu Hao said lightly: "Do you have a plum garden here?"

The boy hesitated for a long time and said, "Yes, yes, but ......"

"Take me there. Chu Hao took out a silver ingot from his arms, gave it to Dao Tong, and said, "This is tribute money." I don't go in, I know the rules. ”

The boy took the silver and hesitated for a moment. But thinking that the person who came in was wild and uninhibited, maybe there was really some talent that could affect the plum garden. Thinking of this, he said, "In that case, please come with me." ”

With that, he turned around and walked towards the plum garden with Chu Hao.

Chu Hao's divine sense emanated, and he suddenly felt something, revealing a smile.

Coming to the plum garden, looking at the plum blossoms in the yard where the spring dawn came late and was reluctant to fall, Chu Hao took a deep breath, then wet his hair, and said loudly: "I want to wet my clothes and rain apricot blossoms, and I don't feel cold willow wind." The little prince sighed with emotion, and sighed in the face of the flowers in the garden: "Good poetry, really fucking good poetry." That boy was dumbfounded, although Chu Hao was arrogant just now, he didn't expect it to be so vulgar, and the foul words came as soon as he opened his mouth, which was staggering.

And he just said that he knew the rules, and he didn't look for anything.

"Shi, donor......" Dao Tong looked at Chu Hao nervously and said, "This is a quiet place, please don't let the poor Dao be embarrassed." ”

It's funny enough to look at this little self-proclaimed poor road. Chu Hao patted his head in a big way, and said with a lewd face: "Sir, this is a wet man, the trail is friendly and easy to study." ”

Dao Tong shook his head hard, shook Chu Hao's big hand away, and said angrily: "This benefactor, you have also been here in the plum garden, please take care of yourself." Chu Hao grinned, he didn't expect this boy to chase away customers.

At this time, a soft murmur suddenly came from the plum garden, like a thin water, flowing slowly and lowly, "Xiaolin, you retreat first, Poor Dao said to him." ”

"Master!" said the boy, wanting to argue. But seeing Chu Hao staring at himself with a smile, his expression was obviously ill-intentioned, his teeth and tongue were knotted, and he hurriedly said, "Then I'll step back first." ”

With that, he hurriedly left the plum garden.

From the moment he heard the man in the courtyard speak, Chu Hao was shaken. But it soon calmed down. I only heard the voice in the plum garden sound again, this time with a somewhat unceremonious taste: "This benefactor, the Taoist temple is pure and peaceful, please don't make noise here." Although the poems written by the donor are enough to show the talent of the donor, but the donor has such talent, and he does not go to the Jinluan Palace to gain fame, but instead sighs here and sighs for the moon, which is extremely shallow. ”

Chu Hao smiled slightly and said, "There is another poem below, I don't know if Miss wants to hear it." ”

"I'm tired, that's it for today, donor, please leave. After a pause, Sun Meixiang said again: "The poor road has been brought out of the family, ignoring the world. The donor's talent should not be buried. That's all the words, the donor is at his own convenience. ”

Chu Hao said: "Since Miss wants to hear it, then I'll chant it." This poem is not ordinary, it was done by the next friend, and the sentences are condensed and touching. Although the knowledge is a little rougher, but the daughter's family, can be forgiven. ”

"Why are you so rude......" Sun Meixiang saw that Chu Hao didn't pay attention to herself at all and spoke to herself, so she was a little angry, and said: "Poor Dao doesn't want to listen to poetry now, and asks the donor to leave." ”

"Miss hasn't listened yet, how can she know that she doesn't want to listen?"

Chu Hao smiled faintly, and then regardless of Sun Meixiang's dissatisfaction, he took a few steps forward, the aura on his body suddenly changed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice groaned in a low and shallow voice:

"The dream lingers in the quiet hometown of Jingchun, the mandarin duck is in love, and the Luan Huang urges the overlord. If you want to break your gut and smell it, you are the saddest at night.

Acacia is looking forward to bosom friends, Chanjuan lotus color, and small lotus dragonflies. Thousands of miles but the words are the same spirit, and the tears and rain are wet and wet. ”

......

As soon as I finished chanting, like a rest, I heard a "pop" in the courtyard house.

――Just like the sound of porcelain falling to the ground and cracking――

Tomorrow erupts. The first watch was at 12 o'clock in the morning.

Guaranteed four more. Everyone smashes a lot of red tickets, today's red tickets are particularly weak, less than half of yesterday's, there is wood?!