Chapter six hundred and fifty-eight turning over the old yellow calendar
Gu Can arrived at the gate of Zhoucheng Mansion. There were two white jade lions made by the Xian family squatting at the door. They looked majestic. Even the hungry beggars saw them and probably no longer had the courage to approach the gate to beg.
Gu Can didn't knock on the door in a hurry.
Liu Chicheng and Chai Bofu had no choice but to stand on the street and drink from the northwest wind.
Gu Can walked up the spotless steps, stretched out his hand to pull the animal head door knocker, stopped his fingers, and froze for a moment. It was the golden lacquered pepper pattern door that could only be used at the gate of the Duke's mansion. Gu Can sighed in his heart, it shouldn't be like this.
It's arrogant, even if there is a Taipingwushi brand house at home, it is not a big problem. The official residence of the governor of Zhoucheng must have obtained the secret information from the Kiln Supervision and Construction Office, so he did not care about this matter with this house. It's just this kind of thing.
I still need to tell my mother about the matter. There is no need to be so lavish on the appearance, which can easily lead to extraneous matters.
Gu Can knocked on the door knocker and took a step back. A concierge in expensive clothes opened the door. He saw Gu Can in ordinary clothes. He looked unhappy and asked with a frown: "Which family's son in the city is the servant of the yamen?"
Gu Can was stunned for a moment before he remembered that his current appearance had changed a bit. The other person was not an old man from Qingxia Island, so it was normal for him not to recognize him. The personal maid that her mother had taken with her when she left Shujian Lake had also changed over the years.
They all practiced smoothly and became Qi practitioners in the middle and fifth realms one after another. Their realms were not high, but they were not too involved in household chores. Regarding their cultivation, Gu Can mentioned them in detail in the letters he exchanged with his mother in his early years.
They also helped select several treasures on the mountain. They only need to practice step by step, refine the natal objects, and break through the realm.
The concierge quickly glanced at the two people at the foot of the steps behind the young man, a frail scholar and a young boy with gray hair, and instantly thought he had estimated the family wealth of the three of them.
The concierge man is a pure martial artist who hides his strength. The five realms are indeed good in the ordinary world. In any small vassal country, it is more than enough to start a sect. Being a concierge and a guardian is condescending. I guess there are still some
Money can make the world go round, or it could be that someone who got into trouble came here to take refuge. The worst result is that the other party has ulterior motives, is fishing for big fish in a long-term way, and colludes with Shanze Yexiu to covet this building.
With the rich fortune of the mansion, Gu Can has been accustomed to the world over the years, and has seen many interlocking scams. He also deliberately watched from a distance, witnessing two bees and sparrows from beginning to end, a family that was ruthless for the sake of wealth,
As a result, the family was destroyed, and Gu Can showed up when the gangsters got their hands on the spoils, and asked them for some advice. The other party hid their secrets, and their words were unpleasant, so Gu Can asked Zeng Ye to use a magic trick to occupy the magpie's nest.
He learned a lot from himself. The door style of another household seemed to be good, so Gu Can helped him out.
Gu Can smiled and said, "My name is Gu Can, and this is my home."
The concierge man immediately changed his expression, lowered his head and bent down to get out of the way, "I have seen the young master's house. I will go and report to my wife now."
Gu Can crossed the threshold and waved his hand: "No, it's just a few steps away. I don't bother you to report."
The concierge smiled flatteringly and said, "At first glance, I would have mistaken the Young Master's family for the gentlemen and sages of the academy."
The man at the concierge has already figured out the family's background. The head of the family is a monk who has traveled far away for many years and has not returned. The government has not said anything about this in detail, and it is probably out of sight. The young master is a scholar who is studying abroad, so there is only one person left.
Wearing gold and jade, a very wealthy Taoist family, the lady was very proud every time she mentioned her son. If it weren't for the two personal maids beside the woman, who were actually accomplished qigong practitioners, they would have taken action long ago.
, such a huge windfall could not be spent in a few lifetimes. So this year, they specially recruited a friend from the Taoist community to join the gang and let him spend time on one of the maids.
Gu Can smiled and said: "Good taste."
Liu Chicheng nodded and said: "It's really excellent."
Chai Bofu glanced at that pure martial artist. It was pitiful, really pitiful. There were so many ways to make a fortune, but they ran into this family. A bunch of foxes who thought they were smart, broke into the dragon's pond and jumped around in the tiger's den, either looking for death or something.
Liu Chicheng pressed Chai Bofu's head with a slap, "Brother Long Bo, what's going on? You didn't say a word because you think our Young Master Gu is not worthy of a gentleman?"
Chai Bo Fu was like five thunders striking the head, and all the key energy palaces trembled. The Longmen Realm, which had finally been stabilized, was in danger! Chai Bo Fu said quickly: "Young Master Gu deserves it, he deserves it."
Ordinary villains would say something to scare people before taking action, but this perverse senior next to him always struck first and then reasoned.
However, after getting along for a long time, Chai Bofu became more and more determined to follow the Tao, and he must become a genealogical disciple of Baidi City, the Divine Continent of Middle-earth.
The concierge man closed the door, and suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. It turned out that the slender Gu Can reached out and grabbed the man's neck, pressing his head against the door. There was blood oozing between Gu Can's five fingers, which was obvious.
He was very cruel and asked softly: "With the door closed, you don't have to worry about making jokes to outsiders. Tell me, how many people are there in total? Who is the one with the highest level?"
Gu Can suddenly put away his hand, turned around, looked into the distance with a smile, and then gave his back to that pure martial artist.
A woman ran over quickly and stepped on the hem of her skirt that was trailing on the ground several times. When she saw Gu Can, whom she hadn't seen for many years, her eyes filled with tears.
Enduring hardship to survive, enjoying happiness and making money, in the final analysis, it is not for this heartless little bastard who only sends family letters home.
Gu Can walked quickly, and his wife hugged her son and choked with sobs. Gu Can gently patted his mother's back, looking as usual, smiling at the two maids who had all the glory and wealth that came from him.
The two young women just looked at Gu Can and immediately lowered their heads, their hands and feet feeling cold as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
The woman let go of Gu Can, wiped her tears, and began to look at her son carefully. She was relieved at first, but she didn't know if she thought of how much Gu Can had to suffer when she was alone outside. The woman covered her mouth again and sobbed, blaming herself in her heart.
, complaining about the dead man who inexplicably became the god of the mountain, complaining about Chen Ping'an for leaving Gu Can alone and killing Tan Xue, complaining about God's lack of foresight, why did he let Gu Can suffer so much.
After Gu Can and her mother went to the hall to reminisce about old times, they set foot in their own study for the first time. Liu Chicheng took Brother Long Bo to wander around the mansion. Gu Can called over two maids, and the one who had never been there.
The concierge who dares to fight to the death.
Gu Can moved a chair with its back to the window, put his elbow on the handle of the chair, supported his chin with one hand, and asked: "It is inevitable that the tree will attract wind. I will not be harsh on you two on this matter. After all, my mother also has something wrong with her."
It’s not a good place to just forget one’s roots. Does my mother know about outsiders sneaking into the mansion to set up a trap? "
The two maids were already kneeling on the ground.
One of the maids looked confused.
Another maid nodded and said: "I told my wife, she said it was just to relieve my boredom."
Gu Can hesitated for a moment and asked, "Has my father arranged any backup plans?"
The maid said in a deep voice: "The master is very worried about his wife's safety. Not only did he greet the master of the local Chenghuang Pavilion, but he also used magical powers on the door god of a courtyard gate. There is an elderly seventh-level martial artist in the house who was once a
I was born in the border army, and my hometown is on the boundary of the old mountains of Dali, so I met the master, and was invited here by the master. Now I am hiding my name, working as a guard, and keeping an eye on the concierge and the gang."
The concierge man's mind went blank.
A "taoist" who can establish friendship with the Longzhou City God and let the Seventh Realm Grandmaster serve as the guardian of the courtyard?
Why is he constantly being scolded as a useless ghost by that petty woman?
Gu Can was helpless, what kind of incense love, Da Li Seventh Realm martial artist, all were recorded in the record, and the court kept a close eye on them. They were probably similar to the down-and-out mountain god Song Yuzhang. It was true that they protected the Gu Mansion, but there were more
It was still an open and honest surveillance. The mountain god's father, whom Gu Can had no memory of, would naturally not expose such inside stories and cause her to worry in vain.
Gu Can looked at the pure warrior who was still thinking about how to survive, and said for no reason, "The person behind the scenes may be a real expert, but as for you, forget it, I guess it is still unclear who planned it, and whether there was a plan.
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Gu Can said to himself: "Man perishes for money, and birds perish for food. Why are there so many fools in the world?"
A smiling voice said, "Isn't this a good thing? In the chess game, if you throw the pieces around randomly, how can you talk about taking the lead? Only the younger and smarter people can get ahead, and the latecomers will get the upper hand."
Gu Can stood up solemnly. There was no one in the room, but Gu Can was still respectful and bowed with his fists.
A man in white clothes appeared next to Gu Can, "Pack yourself up and follow me to Baidi City. Before you leave, you and Liu Chicheng first go to Huanghu Mountain to meet the old Taoist named Jia Sheng in this life. He
If the old man is willing to show up, you will be my little junior brother. If he is not willing to see you, you can just be my registered disciple."
The man in white held a scroll in his hand, which was a shabby "Sou Shan Picture" and handed it to Gu Can, "Take this with you and go to Huanghu Mountain."
Before coming to this mansion, the man retrieved the Search Mountain Picture from Lin Shouyi. As a return gift, he helped Lin Shouyi complete the "Langlang Book on the Clouds" that originally came from Baidi City, and gave it to Zhongxia
Two volumes. Although Lin Shouyi was an academy student, he was very fast on the road of cultivation. He reached the cave realm very quickly in his early years. He specialized in the lower five realms and the first volume of "Yunshangshu" was a great achievement. The thunder method contained in the secret book is
The authentic Five Thunder Dharma, but this is not the greatest subtlety of "Yunshangshu". Opening up avenues and practicing without hindrance is the fundamental purpose of "Yunshanglanglangshu". The person who wrote this book has experienced Longhu Mountain
The Lord of Baidi City, Lei Fa, personally edited, perfected, and cut out many complicated branches and leaves.
Where in the world is the most cloudy place?
Naturally it is Baidi City.
As for why the Taoist book in the first volume fell into the hands of Lin Shouyi, it was of course written by A Liang. Scholars borrow books and never return them, so Lin Shouyi fell in love with this book at a glance.
It can be said that the relationship is excellent.
Since it was a gift from A Liang, Baidi City didn't care about Lin Shouyi's "unintentional act and stealing the truth from his master".
However, Lin Shouyi, even after he reported his name, still refused to say a word about the origin of Sou Shan Tu.
This is the reason why the Lord of Baidi City is willing to give away the last volume of "Book on the Cloud". Originally, Lin Shouyi should have been reduced to a chess piece and suffered a calamity if he was given the middle volume.
Gu Can was expressionless after hearing this, but his heart was shocked. He knew that Jia Sheng!
Luo Luo Mountain was enshrined by name. A blind old Taoist priest who was lucky enough to eat and drink in Qilong Lane accepted two disciplined disciples, a lame young man, Zhao Denggao, who is a demon clan, and Tian Jiuer, whose blood is the most important thing.
Good talisman material. It is said that Jia Sheng moved to Huanghu Mountain to practice cultivation in Jiemao a few years ago.
There is such a person dormant in Luo Po Mountain. Zhu Lian and Wei Bo have not recognized any trace of this person?
"If I hadn't come here, everyone in Luopo Mountain would never know that there was such a person. Then Jia Sheng would be just Jia Sheng until his death. Maybe in the middle of Jia Sheng's cultivation, he would naturally go to the fifth place.
The world is under heaven. One day the soldiers will be separated from the world, and one day they will change their skins again. The cycle goes on and on, never getting tired of it."
The man in white smiled and said: "Don't think too much, it's just his usual way of playing in the world. After sheathing his sword in his early years, he completely changed as a person. He is good at deceiving himself and doesn't like to deceive others. He has died many times in misfortunes on the mountain and down the mountain, but he has not been seen.
He took action to protect himself once. There are nine continents in the world, and every continent has
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It will last for hundreds of years. Furthermore, although I am his nominal disciple, Baidi City was founded by me and has nothing to do with him."
Gu Can suddenly said: "Then I don't need to visit Huanghu Mountain. I won't disturb the old man's spiritual cultivation. I will just follow the city lord to the Middle Earth Divine Continent."
The man in white said with a smile: "If you can say that, then you really should go and see him."
Gu Can asked: "How to deal with the three people in the house?"
The two maids and the porter remained motionless.
The man in white glanced at the three people and stretched out a palm. The three of them, including the pure martial artist, were forced to wander far away, confused and dazed. Their feet left the ground and slowly swayed in front of the man in white.
Stopping, he stretched out his hand and pointed twice at the eyebrows of the three people. The three Yin gods retreated one after another. Gu Can looked at it intently and found that the threads began to spread from the eyebrows of the three people as starting points.
Then the three of them suddenly "awoke", and the concierge, who was a pure martial artist, suddenly burst into tears and knelt down, "Young Master!"
A maidservant kowtowed vigorously, "Slave, please pay homage to the sect master!"
Another maidservant fell to the ground and said heartbroken: "Master, please forgive me."
The man in white flicked his sleeves, and the three of them fainted on the spot. They explained with a smile: "It seems that they have been sleeping soundly for a long time. When they wake up, they are still the same people. They have both added and added some life experiences."
Sweat broke out on Gu Can's forehead.
This is the magic method of Baidi City!
It wasn't until this moment that he understood why Liu Chicheng was so awe-inspiring every time he mentioned this person.
The other party's casual behavior can make a person no longer the same person, but he still firmly believes that he is himself.
So what do all the grudges and hatreds and the so-called Taoist practice mean?
The man in white smiled and said: "The biggest thing is life and death? So what exactly is life and death? Even if I understand this, some people don't want me to leave Baidi City."
He finally said: "That old man, came to Lizhu Cave, not to completely resolve the cause and effect, but just to hang out? Master finally has a bit of a master's demeanor, and finally surprised me."
Next to a thatched house in Huanghu Mountain.
The water flows deep in the mountains.
The blind old Taoist priest walked out of his thatched hut during a break in practicing Taoism. He was very sad. After his good brother Chen Lingjun traveled far away, he no longer had anyone to accompany him to talk about the mountains. He was really lonely.
The so-called concentrating on cultivating Taoism is actually just to find a reason to move. I will no longer live in the thatched shop in Qilong Lane, but I will be closer to Luolu Mountain. I will return to Qilong Lane in the future. This time, I will record my name.
The identity of the enshrined person became more and more solid. The shopkeeper of the New Year's shop next door, when he saw me again in the future, would he dare to have a nose that was not a nose and eyes that were not eyes? He would not be a head shorter than himself?
Jia Sheng was suddenly frightened.
I could vaguely notice ripples moving in front of me, as if a guest was coming to the door.
Jia Sheng immediately braced himself and said loudly: "It's not appropriate for two guests to come uninvited and come to the door without saying hello."
Liu Chicheng almost popped his eyes out.
Sometimes, looking at people, skin, soul, weather, etc., can cover people's ears and eyes, making others not recognize each other even if they are close at hand.
Only certain details will be obvious if you study them deeply, such as the standing posture of the blind old Taoist priest, the degree of bending of his fingers when making secrets, etc.
In addition, the senior brother did not tell the reason and just threw himself and Gu Can here together. Liu Chicheng immediately thought of the most unlikely "what if", prostrated on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Disciple, hello."
Master!"
Jia Sheng felt a little guilty. Where did the wild disciple escape?
Liu Chicheng put his head on the ground and said with great grievance: "Master, senior brother bullied me terribly. First, he expelled me from Baidi City because of a trivial matter, and then he just let me be raped by the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain.
The pursuit has caused this poor disciple to be trapped in this little Aquarius Continent for a thousand years, with no one caring about him. Senior brother doesn’t even care about the friendship between the same disciples. Master, you must uphold justice..."
It was really not Liu Chicheng's nonsense. His master had always treated his closed disciple with the most love and pampering. This was the source of the hostility towards him deep down in the hearts of many senior brothers and sisters.
The old Taoist priest almost jumped up and scolded his mother, what about Baidi City, what about the Great Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, are there any fellow Taoists in the world who are as deceitful as you? Your deceitful words are so unreliable, if I, Jia Sheng, were really your master, I would be blind.
I just found you as a disciple... Jia Sheng was suddenly stunned, Pindao is really a blind man.
Gu Can somewhat admired Liu Chicheng's face. If he really met an expert, he would move out as the lord of Baidi City. If he really met the senior brother, he would start moving out the master now?
Gu Can raised the "Soushan Picture" in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Old senior, return the property to its original owner."
Jia Sheng naturally opened his eyes, saw the scroll, and sighed: "After accepting such a great disciple, I really can't read the old almanac."
Then Jia Sheng was stunned again and shook his head slightly. What weird thoughts? The old Taoist blinked hard, the sky and the earth were clear, and everything was visible. The weird thunder method he practiced on his mountaintop back then was a heretical way, and the price was extremely high.
First, his organs were injured, and then he became blind. He has not been able to see for many years.
After a trance, the old Taoist priest Jia Sheng retreated, his mind was as concentrated as mustard seeds, and he fell into a drowsy state. Another person occupied all his spiritual wisdom.
The old man lowered his head, tugged on his Taoist robe, then turned his head, glanced at the Grand Master's Forum in Huaihuang County, and then shifted his gaze to take in the Pearl Mountain and all the dragon kilns. The old man looked complicated, and then just like that
He neither paid attention to Liu Chicheng nor looked at Gu Can, and began to fall into deep thought.
The old man opened his palms, stared at the lines on his palms for a moment, and finally murmured: "This is a small dream in my life. When I wake up, Lu Chen has made many mistakes for me."
The old man stepped out, and the blind old Taoist Jia Sheng stood there, still sleeping soundly.
The old man regained his true appearance. He was a tall, thin old man with a pale appearance. It was vaguely visible that he must have been a handsome man with good temperament when he was young.
The old man's spiritual path is like a dazzling meteor in the vast world. Compared with the long river of time that passes slowly, it rises rapidly and falls faster.
So much so that even the Lord of Baidi City was his first disciple. Only a handful of people in the world knew about such a big thing.
The old man is Jia Sheng, but he is far more than Jia Sheng. However, after his death, he will only be Jia Sheng in the future.
In your life, you only do one thing and it is known to the whole world.
The long sword was extended and all the dragons were killed.
Killed until only the last true dragon was left in the world.
A vast old almanac, several pages were torn off just because one person drew his sword!
When the old man appeared, the giant python in Huangshan Lake that once competed with Gu Can's little loach for water transport and lost, seemed to be defeated by the law of heaven. It had no choice but to suddenly sink and lurk at the bottom of the lake. It was so scared that it wanted to smash its head into the root of the mountain.
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The old man glanced at Gu Can, stretched out his hand to take the scroll, put it into his sleeve, patted Gu Can on the shoulder, nodded, and said with a smile: "He has strong roots and a good seedling. Then I will take on the role of a master and accept a disciple."
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Liu Chicheng sat dumbly on the ground as if he had been struck by lightning, and stopped howling any more.
It shouldn't be like this, it must not be like this.
Once Gu Can has this status, there is no telling what the next moment, Liu Chicheng will go to hell earlier than Brother Long Bo!
A man in white appears out of thin air.
The old man squinted and said: "My master is now half a useless person. I can't beat you, the founder of the mountain. After all, the title of master and apprentice is still there. Why, you are not convinced? You want to bully your master and destroy your ancestors? It's the same as swordsmanship. I haven't taught you anything."
This matter."
The man in white was silent, with a vague murderous intent.
He never thought that the old man would take advantage of the situation and didn't care about the murderous intention of a Baidi City lord. Instead, he asked: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you call me Junior Uncle?"
The man in white showed no respect for master and disciple, and just asked: "Are you sure it's for Gu Can's good?"
Gu Can knelt down on the ground, lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Gu Can pays homage to the master."
The old man laughed heartily.
Turn into a sword light, turn into a rainbow in an instant and travel thousands of miles away. I want to go to Beiju Luzhou to play with my good brother Chen Lingjun.
It’s just that the next time we meet, if I don’t recognize him, Chen Lingjun won’t recognize him either.
The man in white looked up at the sword light heading north and said with a smile: "Treat the closed disciples better."
Liu Chicheng breathed a sigh of relief, okay okay, Gu Can is just his junior brother.
Otherwise, as soon as he got higher up in the family, Gu Can would be able to do all sorts of unscrupulous things with his temperament that doesn't care about old feelings at all.
Lin Shouyi was sitting in his ancestral home. No matter how hard he held his breath and concentrated, he was still uneasy. He had to go to the ancestral hall where the gods had been moved to the Great Li capital, and then he felt a little more at ease.
Lin Shouyi twisted out three sticks of incense and worshiped his ancestors from a distance.
After doing this, he turned around and walked towards the gate of the ancestral hall. As soon as he closed the gate, he found an old Confucian scholar standing next to him.
Lin Shouyi was so smart that he immediately bowed and said: "Lin Shouyi of Shanya Academy, please pay homage to our uncle."
Cui Chan smiled and said: "I have long been no longer in the same lineage of the Wen Sheng Dao, so I cannot afford this gift."
Lin Shou straightened his back and bowed politely, "Disciples of the Lin family of Dali, I pay my respects to the Imperial Master."
Cui Zhang nodded, "In the early years of your study tour, your performance was extremely outstanding. It was you, Lin Shouyi, who was the first to notice that Aliang was unusual and the first to get the opportunity. It was not easy. This time, let that person stay within the big rules.
What you do is that you are prudent in your studies, have accumulated a lot of experience, and are blessed by your soul."
Cui Chan took Lin Shouyi for a walk in the empty house, and asked the young man to walk side by side with him without being too restrained.
Cui Chan said: "Your father has some difficulties, and he will never take the initiative to tell you more in this life. He was the first to tell Chen Pingan's father about the inside story about the Benming porcelain. Of course, he had good intentions. Even the consequences were the same as those of Chen Pingan's father.
He also said that the two of them hit it off immediately, and although their identities were very different, they were close friends. So your father helped that man clean up the mess he made later, otherwise it would be difficult for Chen Pingan to survive, so Chen Pingan later gave it to you during his study tour.
There is some causality in that "Soushan Picture". It's just that your father has good intentions and doesn't want you to get too involved with Chen Ping'an, lest you be caught up in the general trend before you grow up, and you will be affected early.
He died young, so he was very indifferent to the fact that you went to Sui Academy to study."
Lin Shouyi was stunned.
Cui Chan said: "It's unbelievable? Then think about it carefully, can it be simple for a man who has served as the deputy to three kiln inspectors? Would he really value the reputation of a legitimate son and a concubine? Do you know that nowadays
Before Cao Duzao rushed to Huaihuang Town, after leaving the late emperor's imperial study, the only person he visited for advice was your father, who was not visible in the capital. How did the family of your classmate Shi Chunjia overcome the difficulties in the end?
I don’t know what’s going on, and I’m still a little resentful. Do you think your father will mind?”
Cui Chan put his hands behind his back, and put his fingers together as if to pick up an object, "Shi Chunjia misses the past, so you miss the past, and all the classmates miss the past together. Bian Wenmao has a good eye but a weak hand, but he is truly kind to his wife Shi Chunjia, who has a poor background.
Bian Wenmao will be understood by you. Once this great Li Jingcheng Hanlin Lang encounters difficulties in the future, you will be willing to help. You choose to take action, even if he is not experienced enough and has some mistakes.
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How could your father just sit back and ignore it? Threads and threads are connected, forming a network, but don’t forget that you will be like this, and everyone in the world will be like this. What kind of cultivation will lead to what kind of cause and effect. Realm, this thing, is usually very useful.
, and it’s the least effective at critical moments. Lin Shouyi, let me ask you, are you still willing to meddle in others’ affairs?”
Cui Chan gently pushed his fingers, as if he had wiped away those veins.
Lin Shou thought for a moment and replied: "The matter has come to this, it is close at hand, we still need to take care of it one by one."
Lin Shouyi sighed, "Don't worry about it from now on."
Cui Chan smiled knowingly, "It's not in vain that your father let me help you choose such a good name by acting like a rogue."
Lin Shouyi suddenly stopped, bowed again, took courage, and asked in a trembling voice: "May I ask my uncle, why did you stand by and let me die alone?"
This question really made Lin Shouyi feel aggrieved and unhappy.
Even if he offended the Imperial Master who was unwilling to admit his identity as a master, Lin Shouyi wanted to ask him a question today!
Cui Chan didn't take it seriously. He was obviously not annoyed by this young man's ignorance. Instead, he was a little relieved and said: "If you talk about the truth without paying a big price, what's the value? What's the point of studying if you can't talk about it? You must be honest.
No, this kind of stupid thing is difficult to be born without reading. It's just that books are divided into internal and external, Confucian education, there is no book of sages spread out. "
Cui Chan gently patted the young man's shoulder and said with a smile: "So in life, you should scold half-hearted scholars more and sages and sages less."
Cui Zhang looked around, "In your early study tours, you had a bad impression of your father. Chen Ping'an was with you all the way and kept it in mind. So even if Chen Ping'an later had enough confidence to clear up old scores, he went through many things about Xing Ping'an.
The old Huang Li of the Ma family in Huaxiang stagnated with Mr. Lin from the kiln management office. It was precisely because he believed in you that he was afraid of the unspeakable rumors, and he couldn't believe the people's hearts he had never seen with his own eyes. He was most afraid that if they were revealed,
The inside story will make my friend Lin Shouyi drip with blood. This is like being bitten by a snake once and fearing the well rope for ten years. I really don't want to suffer the same pain in Shujian Lake in my hometown again. "
Cui Chan said with a smile: "Although it was Chen Ping'an who thought wrong, it is a good thing. Otherwise, with his temper, once he gets serious, even if he finds out the truth, he can breathe a sigh of relief and successfully bypass you and your father. Luo Luoshan
However, he had a collision with the Da Li Song family early and suffered a bloody head. So now he must still stay in his hometown to pursue the matter, making enemies everywhere and greatly damaging his vitality. Naturally, he cannot be regarded as a hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall. Qingfeng City Xu
The clan, many forces including Zhengyang Mountain, will spare no effort to inflict additional damage on Luopo Mountain."
Cui Chan said: "You don't need to go back to the Cliff Academy for the time being. Ask Li Baoping and Li Huai who still has the Qi character in the early years. Plus your share, keep it all, and then you
Go to Cui Dongshan and hand over all the characters 'Qi' to him. After that, go to Shujian Lake and pick up the bamboo slips thrown into the lake by Chen Ping'an."
Lin Shou didn't know what was going on, but he still nodded and agreed.
Cui Chan raised his head and looked at the magnificent sword light that flashed away. It was easy to pray to the gods but difficult to send them away, so he finally left.
The construction of Dadu in the Dali Dynasty was in full swing.
The wealthy Gongsun Guan Yiran and his general brother Liu Xunmei suddenly became the most popular and powerful figures in Da Li.
As for Liu Qingfeng, the former governor of the Qingluan Kingdom who suddenly emerged, once the excitement of the officialdom in Lijing City was over, coupled with some deliberate arrangements behind the scenes, Liu Qingfeng soon made people lose interest in exploring.
He comes from a scholarly family in the small country of Pianyu. He is definitely not a qigong practitioner and is destined not to live too long. In his early years, his political performance in Qingluan country was acceptable, but his reputation was not good. So sitting in this position, he has a future, but it is very difficult.
It’s hard to have a great future. After all, he is not from the official position of Da Li Jing. As for why he was able to rise to the top and suddenly gain power, God knows. In Da Li Jing, there are speculations that this person is a puppet supported by the Jiang family of Yunlin. After all, the latest Dadu
The entrance to the sea is right in front of Jiang's house.
An extremely handsome young man in white clothes squatted in the field, watching with great interest a fight between local clans in the distance. Next to him squatted a thin child with a dull expression.
Liu Qingfeng sat on the ridge of the field, while Wang Yifu and the young man Liu Li were standing in the distance. Liu Li was not too afraid of the strange young man he had interacted with in the early years. Apart from being confused, there was nothing worth talking about, but Wang Yifu
But Liu Mi was reminded not to get close to that "young man".
Liu Qingfeng turned to look at the young man chewing a weed and asked: "The excavation of Dadu, big and small, is nothing more than a step-by-step process. Mr. Cui shouldn't need to keep an eye on it."
Cui Dongshan is still looking at you over there with a hoe and a pole. Many of the hands that are fighting are uncles and nephews. The beating is real. As for after the beating, they are still the relatives, and they may have to pay for the other party's medical treatment.
When buying medicine, you should do it sincerely and from the bottom of your heart.
After hearing Liu Qingfeng's inquiry, he kept his eyes fixed and said casually: "That's the reason."
Liu Qingfeng smiled and nodded, expressing his understanding.
A carriage stopped on a country road. Li Baozhen got out of the carriage and came over, bowing and saluting: "Mr. Cui."
Cui Dongshan ignored him.
After Li Baozhen stood up, he looked at Liu Qingfeng and said with a smile: "Mr. Liu."
Liu Qingfeng smiled and stretched out his hand to motion for the other party to sit down.
Li Baozhen sat next to Liu Qingfeng.
Cui Dongshan turned his head and joked: "It's hard to meet each other. After all, we are in the world."
"I won't delay you two brothers from reminiscing about old times. I'm going to have some fun by myself." Cui Dongshan stood up, picked up the collar of the child beside him, and left in the wind.
Cui Dongshan quietly landed in a mountain city hundreds of miles away. He took his brother Gao and sat side by side in the shade of a tree. There were crowds of people around. He watched the chess game on the roadside for half an hour. It was not Go, but a chess board.
It needs to be simpler. Otherwise, ordinary people in the market have never even touched half of the chess records, so how can it attract so many onlookers.
When the wild chess player who set up the game won a lot of copper coins and broken silver, everyone dispersed, and planned to call it a day. This was a move that could be eaten all over the world, but when he saw the young man in white, he still refused to move.
, looked at it a few times, and saw that he looked like a young master from a wealthy family, and then asked with a smile: "Do you like playing chess?"
Cui Dongshan was eager to try, rubbed his hands and said: "I can do it, I can do it. Not to mention this game, I can also play Go. I just left home in a hurry and didn't bring much copper with me. I can see some tricks in your chess game, I'm sure
I can beat you."
The person playing wild chess smiled. This was one of the top ten famous wild chess games in the world. He was not afraid that others would see the trick. The more the better, but he was afraid that the other party would think the game was unsolvable and would not take the bait.
Cui Dongshan slapped the kid next to him on the head and said, "Hurry up and make money by playing chess."
The man laughed endlessly and quickly closed the stall without bothering to quarrel with the young man.
Cui Dongshan didn't stop him. He moved a little bit and squatted opposite the child. Cui Dongshan stretched his neck and stared at the child, then raised his hands and pulled his cheek, "How do I know you are a master of chess?"
, I didn’t tell that person your surname was Gaowa either.”
The child's face was expressionless.
Cui Dongshan chatted for a long time, but felt bored. He stood up and took his children to wander around the city. He met a young Jingliuzi who ran out to pick up things in the capital of this small vassal country. He was mostly owned by antique dealers.
The shopkeeper's trustworthy apprentices are assigned from the capital to search for rare treasures, antique calligraphy and paintings. To be a Beijing slut, you need to have sharp eyes and a strong character, otherwise once you get a treasure worth thousands of gold, you will have to
Just run away and start your own business.
Cui Dongshan followed that Jing Liuzi to visit the street stalls. He followed and weighed all the items that the man had weighed and quietly paid attention to. He looked hard at them a few times. He was so angry that the Jing Liuzi had to stop in a quiet place and said helplessly.
: "You young man, if you are short of money, I will give you some. Don't play with me all the way. You think it's fun, but you want to ruin my job."
Cui Dongshan looked at the young man's eyes and face, which seemed so familiar for no reason. Cui Dongshan suddenly smiled and said, "Don't worry, I promise not to cause trouble next time."
The young man was doubtful and could not chase people away. Fortunately, when he walked around, the young man was really quiet. But this made the young man worried again. Could it be that the world was dangerous and the other party was coming after him?
There are so many ways in the world that it's difficult to guard against them. But the young man bought a porcelain bowl and placed it on the child's head. Then he said goodbye to him and said that he would take his silly brother back to the school for dinner, otherwise he would be in a foreign land.
, studying abroad, the vastness of the world is not as big as your husband. If the student does not return for a long time, your husband will be worried.
The young Jingliuzi was relieved.
The young man took off the white bowl from the child's head, threw it to the young man from a distance, and said with a bright smile: "I learned some fresh tips on buying old things from you. I have nothing to thank you for, so I will give you this bowl."
The young man originally wanted to refuse. It was just a broken bowl. What was it for? It took up space. Besides, the young man was studying abroad. He was dressed in rich clothes. He just counted the coins one by one when taking out the money. He didn't look like a wealthy person...
...But before the young man could speak, the young man dragged one of the child's arms and ran away. He ran so fast. The child looked a little pitiful.
As the sun sets, on a yellow dirt road outside the city, houses of various sizes from a village squat next to a river.
Cui Dongshan said to himself: "My husband is a little afraid of doing chivalry and righteousness because he was affected by an incident when he was young. He drew his sword to help when he saw an injustice. In addition, my husband always thinks that he does not study much, so he
To be able to be so thoughtful and think about so many old people in Jianghu, most of them should be like this. In fact, of course it is my husband who is demanding of people in Jianghu."
"Which is more terrible, doing something wrong with good intentions, or having a wrong heart? You have to make a choice."
"It's just that you are precocious and smart, and you work hard at everything. As a student, how can you be willing to talk about this?"
When Cui Dongshan was minding his own business.
There was a boy who was returning home from herding cows and was riding on the back of the cow.
Cui Dongshan is not bad either, riding on the child's back.
Cui Dongshan shook his shoulders, and the poor child staggered in his footsteps. Cui Dongshan said: "The clouds are floating in the sky, the willows are green on the roadside, and the streets are selling apricot blossoms."
Then Cui Dongshan slapped the child's cheek with both hands and said, "Brother Gao, I'm so popular with poetry, you can follow me!"
The child blinked.
Cui Dongshan increased his strength and threatened: "No face?!"
The child said vaguely: "There is smoke from the countryside, the shepherd boy rides the bull, and the old peace song is played on the bamboo flute."
"Brother Gao, you are really a talent!"
Cui Dongshan put one hand around the child's neck, slapped the latter's head hard with the other hand, and laughed: "How can I know you?!"
The shepherd boy riding the bull looked back at the two men and was so frightened that he quickly asked his mount to speed up.
Cui Dongshan covered the child's eyes with his hands and said, "Take all your strength and run!"
The last child whose sight was obscured by Cui Dongshan swayed forward and ran all the way into the river.
Cui Dongshan released his hands in mid-air and waved vigorously, his sleeves swaying. When the two of them were about to fall into the water, the young man laughed loudly and said: "A wise man loves water! Come on Dongshan!"