When we met for the first time, did you have the idea of making friends?
Could it be that after time and space overlapped, these outstanding people didn't know each other, but they were naturally close to me?
Chen Yuan returned the gift with her hand, and invited the other party with a smile. They went to sit at the tea shop opposite, then turned around and asked the little Taoist boy to go back alone with the colored clay figurine.
"Oh, sir, you are busy. Yingxian will go back to find the master first."
The little Taoist boy looked at the military master over there sensibly, and after saying something, he did not forget to bow slightly to Chen Qingzhi and salute, then turned around and took a few clay figurines and ran quickly in the direction he came from.
But my heart was beating wildly. I was looking for my husband to serve as a soldier. Is he afraid that he would be captured to become a soldier?
Go back and tell Master quickly!
…
"General Chen, please come this way."
Chen Yuan stretched out his hand, and then the two of them walked through the street together and entered the tea shop opposite. Most of them were ordinary people who had to stop for a while in the city. When they saw the military figures wearing armor and stomach, the noisy tea shop suddenly became quiet.
The other party was led up to the second floor by the store clerk, and only then resumed his voice.
The store clerk was also a little panicked. He usually only received people from all walks of life. Suddenly, a lieutenant general came. He could tell by looking at his armor and the shiny blades of his armor that he was of high status. Following him, he was sitting down. He was dressed in simple clothes and even looked a little...
It was old, but the hair and beard were neat and tidy, and it felt like walking in the mortal world but also coming from the mortal world. The waiter hurriedly wiped the table, his voice stuttering a bit.
"This general, this gentleman, how many kinds of tea are there in the shop..."
"Two cups of tea will suffice." Chen Yuan interrupted the waiter with a gentle voice. Listening to the waiter, the waiter felt that the panic in his heart had calmed down a lot, and he nodded repeatedly: "General and sir, sit down, I'll give it to you two."
Make some tea."
Watching the waiter hurriedly downstairs, Chen Yuan turned back and looked at Chen Qingzhi opposite with a smile.
"General Chen, why did you suddenly ask me to stay here today? What's the matter?"
After all, it was a bit abrupt to open his mouth suddenly and make friends. Chen Qingzhi was not sure how to answer for a while. When the waiter brought the tea, he held it in both hands and saluted it.
"Chen will use tea instead of wine. I would like to pay my respects to Mr. Chen first."
"You're welcome, General."
After blowing on the floating tea stems, Chen Yuan put down the tea cup, and then Chen Qingzhi across from him said, "Sir, you don't need to think too much. I really feel friendly when I see you once, as if you and I have known each other for a long time, and have no other thoughts."
"That general is really a heroic man."
"How to say?"
"Isn't it pride to dare to think and do something?"
Chen Qingzhi was stunned when he heard this, and then burst into laughter, "I'm afraid that Mr. I want to be reckless, so I use such euphemistic words."
"I have no intention of beating around the bush. The general escorted the Wei clan back to Luoyang. Don't you dare to think and do it?" Thinking of the rumors he had heard before, combined with what later generations knew, Chen Yuan knew that this Chen Qingzhi had finally won the opportunity to lead the army alone.
Those who can take revenge when given the opportunity and move forward with ideals are worthy of praise no matter where they are.
"Sir, you actually know? I thought not many people knew..."
Chen Qingzhi smiled and took a sip of tea. The two stopped talking for a moment, and four more tea guests went up to the second floor. The waiter led them down to the back corner, chatting happily.
"What happened at the Li Family Theater, you weren't there at the time, but I saw it very clearly in the crowd. The man was sitting inside, holding a sword in his hand, and dancing in such a way that there was a cold light. His martial arts skills were truly unparalleled...
…”
"The Li family is very proud this time." "With such a master in charge, who will dare to stroke the tiger's beard in the future?"
"The shopkeeper of the silk shop was really blinded by lard, so he got hit by it."
The conversation between several people was noisy. They talked about what happened this morning and exclaimed from time to time, which made Chen Qingzhi frown slightly. He never liked the greenery of rivers and lakes.
"It's noisy here. It doesn't seem like a place to talk."
"The smoke and fire in the world is actually quite good." Chen Yuan smiled and raised his glass, "I wish the general a successful escort and a smooth future."
"I would like to lend you my kind words, sir."
Chen Qingzhi gave a slight gesture, took a sip, and chatted for a few words casually. Looking at the time, it was almost time to leave. He just saw Chen Yuan and wanted to make friends, so he didn't add too many things into it.
Now we have become acquainted, but after realizing our wish, we say goodbye and leave.
The two of them came downstairs together. Chen Qingzhi got on his horse and handed over his hands:
"Before I leave, I can still make friends like my husband. God is taking care of me. It's getting late and Chen has military affairs to attend to, so I'll take the first step."
"It's my luck."
Arriving outside the building, Chen Yuan raised his hands and watched as the future famous general turned his horse and led a group of personal guards away to the street. Then he lowered his sleeves and walked slowly in the other direction.
There are also thoughts in my heart.
Chen Qingzhi is a living person now, so naturally he can't use wood to get him out.
The Second Master Guan, Lu Bu and others had already passed away, so they should have been invited out, so why didn't they have any spiritual manifestations?
At this point in time, the Great Sage seems to be pressing down on Wuzhishan Mountain. So in another time and space, did the Great Sage I invite come after Wuzhishan Mountain?
It's really strange.
Hmm... there is no god to discuss at the moment. I will go to Zhenjun Temple to get my belongings, and then go to Wuzhishan to see if the Great Sage is pressing down at the foot of the mountain. If so, I wonder if he can remember me.
"Master!"
Among the bustling pedestrians, a fat Taoist wearing a gray robe on the street ahead was running towards this direction with his apprentice carrying a mahogany sword. When he saw Chen Yuan walking in the Xinting Courtyard among the crowd, he rushed over and said, "Master, where is that man? Let me
I will deal with him."
"That person just wants to make friends, what bad intentions can he have?" Chen Yuan couldn't say that he was one of the outstanding figures in the past, so he casually knocked the little Taoist boy on the head, "You should be alert, but not everyone is a bad person.
, don’t make random guesses, otherwise it will cause misunderstandings and good people will be turned into bad people.”
"Oh." The little Taoist boy replied weakly as he rubbed the painful head of his head.
Then, there was another winter blow, and the fat Taoist also hit him on the top of his head.
"It's okay to call me a master and make up rumors. It's a shame. Go back and squat on your horse with two sticks of incense! Master, let's go back and try a few new dishes. They are light and refreshing, and they are also very appetizing."
“These few big meals of fish and meat are just the right thing to have to relieve your tiredness.”
Chen Yuan and the fat Taoist walked back side by side. The little Taoist boy pursed his lips, covered the pain in the two places on his head, and followed behind with no tears. He was very aggrieved.
…
The afternoon sun gradually slanted, and along the sparkling river upstream, at the foot of Canglan Mountain in the southwest, a figure walked very fast, stepping on the fallen leaves in the forest with mottled sunlight, quickly ran across the stone steps, following the familiar
The path leads towards the mountainside.
At a certain moment, Zhao Wanxi stopped, looked at the extra mountain path, and raised his hands.
"Disciple Zhao Wanxi comes back to pay homage to Shanmen."
The moment the words fell, the fallen leaves on the ground rumbled and blew into the distance.
From the deep and secluded part of the mountain path, a cold female voice came out.
"You still dare to come back. It seems that you have decided how to die."
"Disciples are not afraid of death!"
Zhao Wanxi suddenly knelt down on the ground, knelt down and knelt for two steps, kowtowed, and said sincerely: "But I was afraid that the mountain gate would be humiliated, so I came back all the way."
a long time.
On the deep path, a mountain gate appeared out of thin air, with towering smoke pillars and mottled moss, making it look simple and heavy.
The woman's voice sounded again from inside.
"Get in."
The wind howled, the only sound was the rustling of branches and leaves.