Chapter 917 On the Road of Peace in the Sound of Reading
After Lu Chen left the Qingliang Sect in Luzhou, Beiju, he did not return directly to Bai Yujing. Instead, he first went to Qinghao Country, where he met the scholar surnamed Chen who was supposed to be Li on Dongxian Street.
He secretly returned to Aquarius Continent to meet an old friend whose status was very different from his own but whose identity he could not underestimate.
Crossing the sea from Beiju Luzhou all the way south, and flying over the land of Aquarius Island, as expected, the sage from the Confucian Temple who was sitting in the sky was an old acquaintance, and he chatted with Lu Chen for a few words.
Lu Chen felt that this reminiscence of the past with few words and a lot of affection could be regarded as a happy conversation. As for what the other party thought, Lu Chen couldn't control it.
In Yuzhang County, Hongzhou, a new government office was established.
The first chief officer of the Logging Institute was a Beijing native named Lin Zhengcheng.
I heard that I used to work in the yamen of the Ministry of War in Beijing, as the second-in-command of the postal report office. I am quite young, so I don’t know how I got such a lucrative job.
Mr. Lin did not make any special moves as a new official, nor did he care about everything just to enjoy the blessings. He generally did things well and went through all the procedures that should be followed. For example, he put on official robes and took the office with him.
The subordinate officials went to the local Wenwu Temple and Chenghuang Temple to offer incense together. Because the logging institute is a new yamen, there is no official business to hand over to the predecessor, so it saves a lot of trouble.
In the night, a young Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown on his head pushed the door open without knocking, sat on the bench next to the brazier, stretched out his hand to warm himself, shivered, and asked with a smile: "Back then, the sneak attack
That assassin of Ning Yao still hasn’t been able to find out the mastermind behind it?”
Lin Zhengcheng put down the book in his hand, raised his eyes, sat still, and turned a deaf ear to the question asked by Master Bai Yujingsan. Lin Zhengcheng just cupped his fists and said a polite word: "I have met Master Lu."
Lu Chen shook his sleeves and said, "Which of us is following the other? It's so pretentious."
Having set up a fortune-telling stall in a small town for more than ten years, both parties are very familiar with it.
But just like Cao Gengxin of the Kiln Supervision and Construction Department, the young mountain owner of Luoshan Mountain who needs to be watched most, the two parties have never met and chatted once.
On Lu Chen's side, the same goes for Lin Zhengcheng.
Lin Zhengcheng is a local of the Lizhu Cave, and he is the second Yanzhao personally selected by Xiuhu.
Otherwise, the dignified Imperial Master Li would not have been so bored as to help the son of a supervising government official to name him.
As for the previous leader, once the period of Jiazi was up, even if he resigned without any merit, Xiuhu Cui Chun was naturally not very satisfied.
Before this person, there was actually a foreign swordsman who served as the Tianyan of Lizhu Cave for the longest time, and he also had a very special hidden identity, that of a priest.
This was the last meeting with Cui Guoshi, and the secret was revealed to Lin Zhengcheng. This sword cultivator who quietly left his hometown and came to the vast world through Daoxuan Mountain was the last priest in the history of the Great Sword Qi Wall.
In fact, Old Man Yang had revealed the secret to her during her first trip to Lizhu Cave in Ningyao. However, the old man's words were rather vague at the time. He only said that a foreign sword cultivator died near the town.
Before that, the sword cultivator compiled his experiences of the mountains and rivers into a book, and finally left a landscape travel diary, which he would occasionally read.
At that time, Ning Yao was just doubtful. She didn't think deeply about it at that time. Later, Old Man Yang changed the subject and asked her the last question, what is the voice of the heart.
The girl had an instant enlightenment. In an instant, she entered a mysterious state similar to Buddhist meditation and Taoist mental fasting.
Lin Zhengcheng guessed that this sword cultivator, one of the three officials of the Sword Qi Great Wall, was running towards the old sword bar under the stone arch bridge. However, for some reason, he never got a reply, so he probably stayed in Lizhu Cave and turned around.
It was just that it was too early for Cui Chan to serve as the Grand Master of Da Li. The Song family of Da Li was always kept in the dark and did not know how deeply involved he was with the Jianqi Great Wall.
However, in addition to being a swordsman on the surface, this priest also has a more hidden identity. He is a martial arts master who is already on the top of the mountain with no way to go.
In the history of the Sword Qi Great Wall, there are only a handful of warriors who have reached the limit.
The last one is Bai Lianshuang, a woman.
This is absolutely unreasonable. No matter how much the martial arts luck of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is suppressed by the luck of the Sword Dao, the number of pure martial artists in the Nine and Ten Realms should not be so rare.
alone.
Because someone has monopolized martial arts luck.
Zhang Tiaoxia, the number one martial artist in the world, "Long Bo", was not yet depressed in the past and was at the peak of his boxing skills. At that time, Zhang Tiaoxia was so energetic that he could reach the limit of martial arts.
He regards it as something in his pocket, and he has the spirit of abandoning me to others.
As a result, there was a boxing match with an unknown pure martial artist on the sea.
Zhang Tiaoxia neither lost nor won.
But after that, Zhang Tiaoxia turned to practice and eventually became the longest-lived martial artist in the history of Haoran World.
Zhang Tiaoxia never recognized the many reputations and titles given to him by the outside world, such as being the best in martial arts in the world. You can say whatever you want, but Zhang Tiaoxia just ignored it and didn't talk to him.
The reason why Lu Chen knew about this was thanks to his anonymous disciple, Lao Zhouzi Xiancha.
Xiancha happened to be the only bystander in that boxing contest.
In that battle at the pinnacle of martial arts, the figures of both sides were as fast as thunder, and their speed was as fast as a sword repairer's flying sword. The sea within a thousand miles radius collapsed and bottomed out everywhere.
Lu Chen even guessed that there was a place for this priest on a certain mountain top.
It's a pity that Lu Chen, a Taoist cultivator, can't go to that weird mountain.
"The world is not moving but the treasure bottle is moving. The world is in chaos and the treasure bottle is still."
As if he had guessed what Lin Zhengcheng was thinking, Lu Chen lowered his head and stared at the firelight, rubbed his hands gently, and said with a smile: "This prophecy was also found by Pindao when he was walking in the long river of time in the small town. He realized it later and found it.
A little bit of clues, and finally the calculation was made based on these clues. It can be seen that this priest is very accurate in fortune telling."
Lin Zhengcheng saw that Lu Chen actually took out a few pieces of sweet potatoes from his sleeves and put them into the brazier. Seeing that he didn't intend to leave for a while, he had to take the initiative to ask: "I wonder if Master Lu is here tonight. What advice can you give?"
Lu Chen raised his head and asked with a smile: "Do you know which things you did were superfluous, and which things you did just to take advantage of the situation?"
Lin Zhengcheng said calmly: "Since it is all in the past, it is better not to know than to know."
Lu Chen raised a hand, radiance overflowed, strands of light gathered together, and the stars were dotted, which was the outline of an old Li Zhu Cave. Some of those starlights were bright and dazzling, some were dim, some had a gentle luster, and some were extremely dazzling.
Moreover, the light has different strengths and weaknesses, different sizes, and different colors. When Lu Chen slowly twists his wrist, it is like a world that was originally motionless, becomes one, and begins to slowly rotate.
Lu Chen raised his other hand and twisted his fingers like chess pieces, as if twisting two light spots with very different brightness. Perhaps because he was worried that Lin Zhengcheng could not see clearly, the faces of the two people appeared on Lu Chen's fingertips. They were the fish baskets tied to their waists.
Li Er, there is also a thin, dark-skinned straw-shoe boy, Chen Ping'an.
Lu Chen twirled out two more rays of light. They were the prince Gao Xuan of the Sui Dynasty and an old retainer. He put his fingers together and pushed them lightly. They seemed to walk backwards, walking further and further away from Li Er and Chen Ping'an.
, Lu Chen then gently put the light back, and suddenly it sped up, and the sky and the earth were like people running, speeding up the pace, day and night, the dim light spot symbolizing Chen Ping'an gradually brightened, and finally in an instant, the big
It shined brightly, and then it seemed to hit something, like a hammer hitting the sword embryo hard, and sparks splashed out.
But it ended up being a flash in the pan. After the vision ended, the light returned to darkness, gradually dissipating in all directions, and going to other people all over the town.
"Look, Li Er didn't bring it upon himself to be scolded by Old Man Yang."
"This is called doing bad things with good intentions."
"Actually, you are the same, don't you believe it? I have to give you an example. The snake gallstones you deliberately threw into the Longxu River that night were not of low quality. They were the ones you should have left for your son Lin Shouyi in the future.
A spiritual family background, right?"
"The result seems to be a big help. It can help the boy from Mud Bottle Lane and increase his harvest by 70 to 80%. But do you know that in fact, the snake gallstone that Ma Kuxuan casually obtained later was supposed to be used by Chen
Ping An put it in the basket? Lin Zhengcheng, do the math for yourself. Did Chen Ping An make a profit or a loss? Anyway, if you have to look at it, it must be a huge loss."
Lin Zhengcheng was unmoved and said, "I don't care about these twists and turns. Is Chen Ping'an the one causing you the most headaches now?"
Lu Chen did not deny the matter, nodded, but quickly asked with a smile: "Then if Pindao said more, Lin Shouyi lost an opportunity because of your father's partiality? For example, Pindao gave Xie
That spiritual thing should have fallen into Lin Shouyi's hands? Lin Shouyi even lost more blessings invisibly? There is a series of hass, and naturally there is a series of inconveniences. The gains and losses here cannot be ignored. Back then,
The poor man who set up a stall and told people's fortunes gave you hints."
Lin Zhengcheng's mood remained calm and he sneered, "It's your turn to take care of whether my son has any future or not? Your surname is Lin? It seems that there is no one named Lin Chen in our family tree."
Lu Chen choked for a moment and let the small world hang in the air, spinning on its own. He stretched out his hand to stir the sweet potatoes in the charcoal fire and lamented, "I'm so bored."
No wonder Cui Chan would choose this person to be the leader. His level is indeed not high, but he is a person with a rock-hard heart.
Moreover, what is this simple folk custom of the small town about? Each one spoke more poignantly than the other.
Lin Zhengcheng stood up, walked around the desk, sat by the fire pot, picked up a piece of roasted sweet potato, dusted it off, and started to nibble on it.
Lu Chen smiled and reminded: "Eat slowly, be careful not to burn it."
Lin Zhengcheng glanced at the small suspended world.
Some lights are almost motionless.
For example, there are Aunt Feng in the tallest restaurant in the town, Lu Wei, a monk from the Yin and Yang family, and an old coachman who came from the thunder department of the old heaven.
There are some light spots, as bright as the stars hanging high in the sky, which are Ruan Xiu and Li Liu.
There is also a sissy kiln worker similar to the reincarnation of the Rain God, Su Han.
And the girl Zhigui who escaped from the iron lock well.
At the same time, there are constant threads of cause and effect on everyone in the town, which are either connected together or quietly broken.
In the end, everyone was wrapped together. There were few monks, but the threads were thick, while the common people had more long threads, but they were thin.
Only the side of Yang's pharmacy was covered by a cloud of mist.
Lu Chen gnawed on the sweet potato in his hand, and suddenly said angrily: "Chen Ping'an is too vindictive. I didn't do anything. There is a wrongdoer and a debtor. Why do you have so much resentment against me only? You are the elder."
, you have to take care of him, take care of him. Now you are talking to Chen Ping'an more effectively than anyone else."
Lin Zhengcheng reminded: "It seems like he didn't really do anything."
Looks real.
Lu Chen thought to himself and said: "Besides, when the great catastrophe came to the town, we were not the only ones to show up, the Bai Yujing Immortal, and the three religions
All the saints from the family showed up."
"At least it was the bad-tempered one from our Ziqi Tower who took the initiative, but Pindao is different. From the beginning to the end, he neither fought with Qi Jingchun nor did he say a single harsh word. He was gentle and friendly."
"Why didn't Chen Ping'an seek revenge against the deputy leader of the Confucian Temple, or seek Buddhist theory? Instead, he just caught me and wouldn't let me go. I'm easy to bully if I have a good temper. I was killed unjustly."
Lin Zhengcheng made a weird move, forced out a half-hearted smile, and then put it away instantly.
It's like you've heard a joke, and after you've finished cheering, Master Lu will teach you to continue telling the next joke.
Lu Chen raised his sleeves and pointed at this guy, "Scholars, we are all scholars. No wonder Lin Shou has not been close to you since he was a child."
The sage's embrace of one is the way of the world, and knowing honor and protecting disgrace is the valley of the world.
Cui Chang named Lin Zhengcheng's son "Shouyi". He even helped Lin Shouyi think about the "word" for Ji Guanshi early.
The surname is Lin, the given name is Shouyi, and the courtesy name is Rixin. Since the sun rises and the sun rises, it is advisable to be cautious.
Seeing that Master Bai Yujing San was still pretending to be stupid, Lin Zhengcheng raised his hand and held it with both fingers, as if holding a book and shaking it.
Lu Chen sighed.
It's not good to be too smart. It's easy to run out of things to talk about.
What Lin Zhengcheng means is probably that you and I are both readers of the stories in the small town. Almost all the clues, connections, entanglements, and trends are clearly written in the book, and you and I can read them clearly.
Chu, then stop pretending to be stupid and crazy.
Lu Chen sighed: "If His Majesty the Emperor can persuade you, you can persuade Chen Ping'an to agree to be the new national advisor of Da Li."
Lin Zhengcheng remained silent.
In fact, it couldn't be simpler to be a person or do things. You just need to understand who I am.
Since I am me, I will definitely do a lot of things that I should do and not do a lot of things that I shouldn't do.
Just like when Lin Shou went to that school when he was young, he once came home from get out of class with red eyes, as if he had cried.
Lin Zhengcheng was able to see him at that time, so he asked him what was going on. Lin Shouyi said that he reported a classmate for cheating, and then he didn't want anyone to talk to him.
"You think you're wrong?"
"No!"
"If you do the right thing, will you definitely get good rewards?"
"Isn't it? It's said that good people are rewarded."
"Not certainly."
"ah?"
"Otherwise, why would you want to study?"
"Dad, Mr. Qi has talked to me, and he has the same idea. However, I think Mr. Qi said it better. He told me to believe that good people are rewarded, which is different from what dad said. Dad, when you go to school
Son, have you ever been blocked in an alley and beaten like me?"
"Go and study."
"oh."
"By the way, who hit you?"
"Ma Fatty from Erlang Lane."
"Is he the only one?"
"Um."
"roll!"
I really can't blame my son for being afraid of his father. The father and son have not been close to each other since they were young. As long as Lin Zhengcheng saw Lin Shouyi being a little naughty as a child, such as daring to play without finishing his homework, Lin Zhengcheng came home from the kiln superintendent's office, and then gave himself
If he bumped into him, he would directly use his belt to serve this little ancestor, beating Lin Shou to the point where he would run around and often hide under the bed.
The reason why Lin Zhengcheng disapproved of the school later founded by the Chen family in Longweixi was that he felt that those masters and gentlemen were too polite to the children of the Mongolian School, and the sages and sages in the books talked too much and beat them too hard.
Young Master, those rulers and feather dusters are just decorations, especially for a few elderly masters. They probably rely on their status as literary giants and scholars, and pay attention to a gentleman who talks but does not use his hands. Later, Lin Zhengcheng couldn't stand it anymore.
So he made an exception and wrote a secret, and soon a group of young masters were sent to the school. Compared with the old people invited by the Chen family of Longwei Xi, the latter were less knowledgeable and had less ink, but a group of young masters were expected to be on the gold medal list.
The named Dali Juzi was of course more than capable of giving lectures to a group of Mongolian children wearing crotchless trousers, and he was even more enthusiastic about teaching. In this way, the Chen family of Longwei Xi felt a little more relaxed. After all, who wouldn't want to do that with those old men?
Retreat to the fields and forests in your hometown to entertain your grandchildren, or give lectures at the local academy so that you can train a few Dali Xinke Jinshi for your hometown?
Lu Chen glanced at Lin Zhengcheng, not disturbing the last emperor's rare love for his father and his filial piety. He was silent for a moment. After Lin Zhengcheng calmed down, he changed the topic, "Gao Xuan will be a good emperor. Your Dali court should take it easy."
If Xiuhu is still there, or even if Song Jixin is replaced as emperor, Gao Xuan will not be able to successfully succeed the Sui Emperor."
Among the five biggest opportunities that Li Zhudongtian put on the table at that time, Prince Gao Xuan of the Great Sui Dynasty won one of them. Later, as the price for the alliance between the Gao family of the Great Sui Dynasty and the Song family of Great Li, Gao Xuan served as a proton and served as a proton at Linlu Academy in Piyun Mountain.
After studying for many years, Gao Xuan returned to the Sui Dynasty and succeeded him as emperor a few years ago. In fact, he inherited a mess of people who were distracted.
The Sui Dynasty surrendered without a fight and ceded several vassal states, including Huang Tingguo, to the Li Song family. This was a great humiliation for the arrogant civil and military officials of the Sui Dynasty.
When the Song clan of Da Li completed the great feat of establishing a country and a continent, it was another immeasurable heavy blow to the Sui Dynasty. What little energy they had left was crushed by the cavalry of Da Li.
Under such circumstances, the prince Gao Xuan took the initiative to give up the golden carp and gave up the path of enlightenment and immortality. He fell from the golden elixir realm all the way to the lower five realms, and his life span was greatly reduced. He really became a seven-year-old man.
For the first time in ancient times, he did not violate the etiquette of the Confucian Temple and was able to inherit the throne and claim the throne as emperor.
Lu Chen said with a smile: "Thirty years as emperor, thirty years, you can do a lot of things. What's more, people's numerology has a certain number, but they will not die. Since ancient times, there has never been a destiny, because this is a destiny. Anyway, I am poor.
Tao is very optimistic about this Sui emperor, he might be a famous leader of the Zhongxing Dynasty."
After clapping his hands and standing up, Lu Chen came to the desk. There was a steelyard on the table. It was an old object. It was probably a meeting gift given by Old Man Yang when Lin Zhengcheng took office as the manager.
One steelyard. Sixteen taels equals one pound.
Of course, he is very knowledgeable and particular, because the sixteen scale stars mean the Big Dipper, the South Dipper, and the three stars of fortune, wealth, and longevity.
The predecessors warned future generations not to deceive the heavens and hide the earth, otherwise there will be no blessings if you are short of one tael, less salary of two taels, and your life will be shortened if you are short of three taels. Therefore, people who do business are most taboo about being short of a catty or less. This makes people in
God is watching.
Lu Chen picked up the ancient scale, twirled it with his fingers, rotated it gently, and sighed softly: "It was obviously a repeated warning, but it was a pity that it was silent."
Putting down the steel scale, Lu Chen turned around and leaned against the desk. He rubbed his hands on the desk made of local large wood from Yuzhang County. He breathed gently and blew away the ball of light hanging above the brazier. It spread like a bag of fireflies. Lu Chen
Looking at that scene, he smiled and said: "The sea is the world of dragons, and the sky is the home of cranes. The big fish will burst out of even the big net!"
Lin Zhengcheng sneered: "Mr. Qi did this, and it has nothing to do with you, Lu Chen."
The reason why it is not the result of the fish dying and the net breaking is just because someone pulled open the big net and wrapped it around himself. His true body shattered like porcelain, allowing the big and small fish in the net to escape.
Lu Chen laughed and said, "Fortunately, I didn't say Pindao was a troublemaker. Brother Lin was already merciful."
Lin Zhengcheng sneered: "That's because Mr. Qi was mentioned."
Lu Chen didn't take it seriously. We, Brother Lin, have this temper. We just have to get used to it. We don't flatter the superiors and don't bully the inferiors. As a person, as a person, as an official, we are all doing the same thing.
"Zhao Yao admired Song Jixin the most. He felt that he was far inferior to his classmates whether it was playing chess or studying. Song Jixin despised Zhao Yao from the bottom of his heart. The two parties could not really get along with each other, so Zhao Yao failed to do it for him.
The 'finishing point' was that in the end Song Mu just became a great Li vassal king, not an emperor."
"Zhao Yao also made a bad move. After riding an ox cart to leave his hometown, he encountered an embroidered tiger blocking the road. The young man handed over the seal given by his husband. It was not a mistake, but in this way, it was far away."
"Yao", the "Zhou" of Yao, has become the "shake" of "shake", the "corvee" of labor."
"On the wall of Mu Ping Alley, Chen Ping'an pretended to be the good guy. He spoke out to save people. Naturally, it was out of good intentions. He also saved Liu Xianyang, whose life was hanging by a thread, from the feet of the Lu family's children.
But it was something that caused the fire. The fates of the two parties were not complementary, but even conflicting. Therefore, there were all kinds of ups and downs for both parties later. For example, Liu Xianyang still almost died in our Zhengyang Mountain.
In the hands of the world's great mountain-moving sage, Liu Xianyang, Zhengyangshan, and Chen Ping'an waited for the three parties to disperse on the fifth day of the fifth lunar month. Only Zhengyangshan stayed in place, and the other two friends each wandered far away from their hometowns. Only then did they have their future.
The two sides join hands to fight the sword Zhengyang Mountain. However, there are many gains and losses here, which are blessings and misfortunes that can only be brought about by oneself."
"If it hadn't been for the kindheartedness of the sissy kiln worker, he would have been blessed for a moment in the ancestral home on Mud Bottle Lane that night. In the end, he would have buried the box of rouge in the alley outside the door instead of placing it where Chen Ping'an could see it at a glance.
Hidden underground in the courtyard, otherwise in the long run, it will not be repayment of kindness, but good intentions but harming others."
"Lao Chai, who runs a happy event shop, repeatedly told his grandson Hu Feng not to get close to Chen Pingan during his lifetime. It was a very wise choice."
Lu Chen sighed: "The phoenixes are out of place, the orchids are in charge, and the barnyard grasses are in the fields."
The luanfeng that strays from its place and the orchid that grows in the wrong place have to be eradicated because they easily breed turbid air. How about those inconspicuous and annoying barnyard grass?
Zhao Yao, who is now serving as the minister of the Ministry of Justice of Dali, the word "燇" is the same as the "corvee" for labor in ancient times, the "ballad" for ballads, the "yao" for far away, and the word "zhou", as well as the lush shape of grass and wooden strips.
.
Song Jixin who gathered the dragon energy, Zhao Yao who was responsible for "the finishing touch", Chen Ping'an who was born on the fifth day of May, plus Liu Xianyang who came from the ancient line of raising dragons, plus Hu Feng from the happy event shop.
Beautiful mountains and clear waters, luxuriant vegetation, cutting down trees and collecting fuel to light fires, worshiping the gods with the highest ancient rituals. On the day when the yang energy in the world is at its peak, cook the earth's rivers to refine the yang fire mirror, report the sky to the sun, and match it with the moon. Take it from the sky.
Fire, the fire ignites the sky, the smoke rises like a dragon, and the fire reaches straight to the sky, forming a long river of time. This is a new way to reach the sky without the need for an ascension platform.
This is life.
It's almost a given destiny.
Lu Chen said: "So the person who persuaded Chen Ping'an's father not only leaked the matter of Benming Porcelain, but also expected this day to come."
"Breaking the natal porcelain is equivalent to diverging from the old road. It may not really be avoided, but at least there is an extra chance of life. Looking back, the facts prove that this is indeed the case."
"If you do bad things with good intentions, you can also do good things with bad intentions. In this world, there are many strange people and many strange things."
Lin Zhengcheng said with a gloomy face: "It's you?!"
On the way Lin Zhengcheng left Lizhu Cave Heaven to take up a post at the Ministry of War in the capital, Imperial Advisor Cui Chan was waiting at a post station.
During a review, Cui Chan once evaluated the leader Bai Yujingsan in front of him.
Even though he was separated by a whole world, even if he was defeated by the mighty world, he could not stop Lu Chen from recovering to the peak cultivation level of the Fourteenth Realm.
What's more, it can't stop a whole white jade capital from crossing the world, falling from the sky, and landing in the sky of Lizhu Cave in Aquarius Continent.
Lin Zhengcheng once asked a question at that time, "Is it just to target Mr. Qi alone?"
Cui Chan said with a smile, "Lu Chen and Qi Jingchun have no dispute, but as long as it's for the big master brother, Lu Chen will give in."
"On the one hand, the Grand Master Bai Yujing is the person Lu Chen respects the most. In addition, Lu Chen has a bigger appeal, which is out of selfish motives. Because back then, Lu Chen felt that the answer to a certain riddle could be found in his senior brother. The premise is that
This Taoist leader is really capable of accomplishing something."
When Lu Chen doesn't care, no one can beat him.
When Lu Chen wants something, no one can beat him.
With Lu Chen here, it doesn't mean that Qi Jingchun definitely doesn't have the second option.
But precisely because of Lu Chen's appearance, Qi Jingchun finally had only two choices.
Just like a game of chess, at the end of the game, one side has the upper hand.
You still win, but the number of winning ways for the side with the upper hand is only one or two.
You win your inner game of chess, and I win my outer game.
For example, suppose Liu Xianyang is carrying a few pieces of valuable porcelain and is going to find Chen Pingan in Mud Bottle Alley.
No matter how you walk through the streets and alleys in a small town, changing routes, in the end there are only two ways to go, to pass by the door of Gu Can's house, or not to pass by.
Lu Chen exists as a rogue who can't deal with Liu Xianyang. He blocks the corner of the street in front of Gu Can's house and fights for his life with anyone who comes, and he is definitely not pretentious.
Even if Liu Xianyang could defeat the scoundrel, he weighed the pros and cons and it was unnecessary. Since he still had porcelain in his hand to give to Chen Pingan, he would of course have to take a detour.
Lu Chen laughed dumbly, raised his hand and slapped the table, pretending to be angry: "What are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense. When did Pindao arrive in this small town? In just a few years, what can you accomplish, Lin Zhengcheng?"
Not sure? This big shit basin can also be held on the head of a poor person?! Even if you are an unscrupulous person, you have to provide some evidence to frame the blame, right?!"
Lin Zhengcheng frowned and said, "Is it Zou Zi?"
Lu Chen wiped his face. He was really tired from acting. He shook his head and said: "Since it is the most likely, then it is definitely not the case. Zou Zi always likes to do things as soon as possible. It is not Zou Zi's style to get involved in the game personally. It was a careless move.
, I feel heartbroken directly, but it’s okay if I fall into a bad situation.”
Lu Chen stretched out his hand and patted the Taoist crown on his head, then stretched out his arms, raised his palms, and shook it, "There are gods three feet above your head. Regardless of whether outsiders believe it or not, Pindao is very particular."
Lu Chen was silent for a moment, counting again and again, and suddenly laughed, "Poor Tian Wan, originally he just hid the Cicada Slough Cave in the Lizhu Cave. He thought he could deceive himself and hide it from the truth. In the end, he was shallow.
Okay, is this kind of self-deception really something anyone can learn and do? Lao Chai kept his promise and did not covet the golden cicada. I guess even Lao Chai didn’t expect that after going through all the trouble, he would still be attracted by his precious grandson.
, to have this blessing that is 'obviously close at hand, but far away in the horizon' is really wonderful. As the old saying goes, don't ask for even one foot in your life. If you don't ask for it, you may get it."
"But when it comes to doting on the younger generation, no one can compare to the way Old Man Yang treats Li Huai. So if you say stupid people have stupid blessings, you must believe it! The next time Pindao recruits a closed disciple, he must accept someone who is not so smart.
"
Lu Chen looked at Lin Zhengcheng and said, "As for the whereabouts of Cicada Cave, you can tell Chen Ping'an about it. It doesn't matter. I promise that I will not add anything to the matter."
Lin Zhengcheng twitched his lips, obviously he had no such intention.
At that time, there were many wedding shops in the town, but there was only one wedding shop. The shopkeeper was Hu Feng's grandfather. After the old man passed away, his real name was used on the tombstone, Chai Daohuang.
That's why Lu Chen is so good at eating.
The old man was once the top leader in all the betrothal shops in the ancient world. He was also known as Yue Lao Lao in later generations. The place where the monastery was located in the past was called "Meeting Mountain".
He is in charge of a marriage book, wedding strings, and all the matchmaker's words.
And his grandson, Hu Feng and Gu Yuehu.
Hu Feng and the girl by the Chilin River in Tongyezhou are both descendants of the heavenly craftsmen of the ancient Moon Palace. However, Hu Feng's bloodline is more pure, just like the difference between direct concubines in the portal of later generations.
Lu Chen quickly walked back to the brazier and sat down. If he didn't go back, Lin Zhengcheng would have eaten all the sweet potatoes. He picked up the last piece, gently dusted it off, blew hard, and asked with a playful smile: "Brother Lin, Pindao is a good person after all.
Headmaster Bai Yujingsan, in the world of Qing Ming, all walk sideways, who dares to take a breather with the poor Taoist? Now that you have no backing, why do you dare to talk so rudely to the poor Taoist?"
Lin Zhengcheng said calmly: "If you don't do anything bad in your life, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door in the middle of the night."
Lu Chen lamented: "When you meet a fellow villager in a foreign land, you should burst into tears, but why is Brother Lin scolding me again?"
Lin Zhengcheng asked directly: "When will Master Lu return home?"
Lu Chen complained: "This is hurtful. Don't forget, we are from the same hometown."
Lin Zhengcheng was extremely insincere, "Oh, Master Lu didn't tell me, but Mr. Lin has really forgotten about this."
Lu Chen smiled angrily and said, "Forget it if others don't know. You, a fool, don't know. I'm just risking my life. I accompanied Chen Ping'an to travel around the wild world and made great achievements, which attracted the attention of the world."
Lin Zhengcheng nodded and said: "It's because I know this that I am willing to accompany Headmaster Lu and talk so much nonsense tonight, otherwise I would have issued an eviction order long ago."
Lu Chen raised his hands, made a gesture that made his Dantian sink with anger, and said to himself: "Don't be angry, don't be angry. You can't do it, you can't do it."
Lin Zhengcheng hesitated for a moment, then clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "I'm just talking about this matter, and what I did was very disrespectful. I'm convinced. He's a man."
No, still swearing?
But Lu Chen immediately smiled brightly, "Brother Lin has said such heart-warming words a long time ago. Maybe even a poor Taoist would be willing to protect his nephew Lin Shouyi! He just rose to Yupu from Nascent Soul, not from Immortal.
It’s a piece of cake to rise to the top.”
"If Headmaster Lu is willing to change his surname, I can add a name next time I edit the family tree, and it will be fine on the first page. Anyway, nine sticks of incense are used to offer incense in the ancestral hall."
"Brother Lin, it will be boring if you chat like this. Pindao is also a person with a temper. If he becomes fierce, his relatives will not recognize him."
"Then I change my last name?"
"Brother Lin, please respect yourself!"
Seeing that Brother Lin started to pretend to be dumb again, Lu Chen had to take the initiative and said: "It's just happened in the past few days. The Confucian Temple issued an eviction order earlier than Brother Lin. The poor man must leave Haoran World at the end of this year. Once spring begins, he will be a poor man."
The door is closed. In the final analysis, Pindao is still reluctant to leave. Apart from that, Pindao really can’t think of a second reason.”
Lin Zhengcheng said: "I heard that the Second Master just accepted a disciple."
Lu Chen was surprised and said, "How come Pindao doesn't know about this?"
Alas, what’s going on with this Senior Brother Yu, he doesn’t even say hello to my Junior Brother.
Rong Pindao counted with his fingers, oh, what a coincidence, his surname is Yang, he is nicknamed Xiao Tianjun, he is also a fellow from our Haoran world, he is a member of the Taoist sect, the second senior brother can do it, he is learning from our master
, accept a foreigner as a disciple?
But the problem is, how can this Yang Ningxing from Luzhou, Beiju, compare with himself? The young man is the second "elegant prime minister" Yao Qing.
Fortunately, he was not a close disciple of Senior Brother Yu, otherwise he would have stopped him.
Lu Chen stood up and shook his sleeves, "It seems that there is no point in waiting until everything comes to light."
Just like when Chen Ping'an borrowed Taoism from him for a while, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, as the realm becomes higher, the world becomes smaller.
In fact, this is also the common feeling of all the great monks in the Ascension Realm and the Fourteenth Realm.
The state of the world and the people's hearts are like mountains and rivers, and they seem to have the same general appearance, as if they were carved from the same mold.
Lu Chen did not dare to go to the Buddhist country in the west. The wild world was temporarily unavailable. Apart from Bai Ze who returned to the wild world, there was actually another person who lived as long as the wild world.
Named "逡". He was born in a barbarian land, in the wilderness.
Similar to the little girl in Colorful World, how old is she now in Jiachun years?
Of course, he has the same foundation as Haoran Tianxia, the old fisherman who was unwilling to punt the boat for the Holy Master and his group.
As for the Qingming world and the Western Buddhist kingdom, there are naturally similar existences. It was because Lu Chen knew the inside story of this matter that he came up with the sentence that was passed down to later generations: "Heaven and earth and I coexist, and all things are one with me."
The founders of the three religions would definitely meet their "taoist friends" before they left the Taoism.
Do you dare to ask about the mind? Only the Tao gathers in the emptiness. Bathing the spirit in the snow will get rid of the filth and tiredness. If the mind is empty, the Tao will gather in the arms.
Don't look outside, seek blessings from yourself. A second thought is wisdom.
The movement of heaven is healthy, a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement, and the terrain is prosperous. A gentleman carries things with great virtue. Therefore, a gentleman is careful to be alone, and respects ghosts and gods and keeps away from them.
Lin Zhengcheng stood up and said, "I won't see you off anymore."
Lu Chen smiled and said: "Compared to the broken porcelain pieces in Lao Porcelain Mountain, the ones that are even more inconspicuous seem to be those saggers."
Those saggers.
He is both like the preacher who makes exquisite porcelain, and also like the protector who protects the road and then leaves silently.
In Lu Chen's opinion, the real sagger in the world is probably the parents of all children.
Lin Zhengcheng suddenly asked: "The locust wood sword that Chen Ping'an took away from the small town, when he first visited the Great Sword Qi Wall, it seemed to have been given to the boss Sword Immortal, but it was never returned. How does it differ from the priest at the Great Sword Qi Wall?"
Does it matter?"
Lu Chen curled his lips, "Pindao was no longer in the town at that time, not to mention that this matter was obviously Qi Jingchun's doing, so let Pindao guess."
Lu Chen also asked a question, "Now, at the door of the warehouse of the Kiln Supervision and Construction Department, are the Spring Festival couplets still replaced every year as usual?"
Lin Zhengcheng shook his head and said: "It has not been changed for many years. It is the intention of the national master."
In the past, the Kiln Supervision and Construction Office had a tightly guarded warehouse, which was responsible for storing all kinds of royal porcelain after being fired. Once they were inspected and accepted, they would be secretly sent to the capital on a regular basis.
During the years when Lu Chen was setting up a stall, he visited several times secretly.
It is filled with porcelain, a dazzling array of things, and too beautiful to behold.
But Lu Chen didn't just go there to entertain his eyes. Every time he got there, he took out a small bench and sat on it, closing his eyes and listening.
The subtle sound of the ice-cracked porcelain opening pieces is like a string of wind chimes, so it is said by the old masters to be a kind of "shock wind", tinkling, tinkling, tinkling, like the sound of nature.
There is a couplet posted at the door of the warehouse. As a rule, it is written by a saint who is here to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new. If it is a Taoist saint who has been here for a period of time, he will also use the nearby peach wood from Taoye Lane as the base of the couplets.
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Lu Chen remembered the last time he went to the warehouse, and there was a Spring Festival couplet written last year hanging outside the door.
In the sound of reading, the weather is going well and everything will be blessed.
On the Taiping Road, the country and the people are safe and welcome the New Year every year.
Lu Chen's figure disappeared in a flash, leaving the Hongzhou Logging Institute, and in an instant he came to the stone arch bridge of the old town. Walking along the water at night, the young Taoist priest came to the green cliff, alone, looking up at the sky
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Looking at the stars in the countryside and fields, snails competing for the highway.
Old friends should laugh at me. I dream within a dream and see my body.