Chapter 762 'I have a sword embroidered lady to give in to, and it gets angry when it wakes up.'
Chapter 762 "I have a sword... Xiu Niang gives it to me, it gets angry when it wakes up"
"Mr. Wu, what are you doing?"
"Want to learn again?"
"No...no."
On the south bank of Shuangfeng Peak and at the top of Nanfeng Peak, Yuan Huaimin asked Wu Daozi weakly when he saw Wu Daozi taking away the blank scroll he had prepared and drawing on it.
Wu Daozi answered with a smile, and Yuan Huaimin shook his head like a rattle.
After a pause, he couldn't help but ask:
"Students are too stupid to learn. They are just a little curious. Mr. Wu is painting toward the north bank. Is he trying to help the students draw the picture of offering auspiciousness and tribute?"
Wu Daozi was amused and said:
"Almost, they are all given to the Puppet Emperor Zhou, but I will use this pair later.
"However, are you still thinking about the picture of offering gifts and tribute? You still want to be an idle official during this pseudo-week. That's fine. Just write down what I drew and reprint it when you go home. After all, it will be later
I don’t have this peaceful and peaceful scene anymore.”
Yuan Huaimin said with an expression of disbelief:
"The students don't care much whether I want to be an official or not, but today's painting task is, after all, Qiuniang fought hard for me. Although the students don't recognize her and don't want to accept the favor, students will always remember her kindness.
If it’s a little bit, you should always bring a painting back for submission.”
He was a little downcast and murmured:
"After all, Qiuniang also promised me that she would try her best to keep brother Lianghan safe. She also said that as long as brother Lianghan enters the main grotto, he will be safe... I hope she can do it and compare her feelings with hers. Regarding the painting she ordered, I also
You can't do foreign work."
Wu Daozi glanced at his slightly dark circles and said something:
"You're just afraid of being beaten by her. If you see her again, you won't be able to explain without drawing."
Yuan Huaimin:......
Seeing his old face turning red quickly, as if he had been poked in a painful spot, Wu Daozi laughed a few times.
The squinting little old man turned his head again and looked at the gradually completed painting in front of him with his hands behind his back.
The whole painting is in the freehand style of ink and wash.
There is no white mist on the peaks of the twin peaks on the scroll, and the scenery on both sides of the river is clearly visible. You can even see a dozen special official ships connected by iron ropes on the river. There are many on board who are dressed like generals of the Xuanwu Guard and female officials of the Supervisory Council.
Little man.
In the main grotto on the north bank, there is a high platform at the foot of the Donglin Buddha. The people on the platform were decorated by him with a few strokes.
In addition, there is something special about the scroll. On the towering north peak of the Donglin Buddha, not far from the top of the mountain, there is a simple pavilion guarded by female officials in the dense forest.
In the center of the pavilion, there is a vague figure of an old man in robes, sitting cross-legged, with Buddha beads in his palms, and his head lowered to play the piano.
The lap piano is very long and seems to have only one string.
At this moment, Wu Daozi's eyes also fell on Zuozhuo Pavilion and the old man playing the piano.
The top of the South Peak where he and Yuan Huaimin were located were faintly opposite to the pavilion on the North Peak.
Wu Daozi took his eyes off the scroll and looked towards the north bank. His vision was blocked by the white mist of reality, but the location where his eyes were looking was vaguely where the old man playing the piano was on the scroll.
Yuan Huaimin hesitated for a moment and then stepped forward. He looked at the scroll for a while, and then looked at the white mist that filled the river across the river and obscured his vision.
Wu Daozi pointed at the scroll and said with a smile:
"There are too many things that are in the way today, and they are all flashy and gaudy. I have to move some of them away. Look, little Huaimin, is it clearer now?"
I found that Yuan Huaimin seemed to have noticed the scene on the north peak of the scroll.
Wu Daozi introduced lightly:
"This is my old friend. When Emperor Gaozong passed away, I walked away, but he stayed. At that time, the pseudo-emperor Wei Zhao had not yet come to the throne, and Prince Li was still there. Maybe he was still here.
You should have hope, but I am different, I understand Wei Zhao better than him."
Yuan Huaimin was very timid and did not dare to take up this topic.
Looking at the scroll again, he asked with a complicated expression:
"How did Mr. Wu see..."
"It's very simple, stand tall."
When Yuan Huaimin heard this, he suddenly said: "Don't be afraid of the clouds covering your eyes, because you are at the highest level."
Wu Daozi was stunned for a moment, touched his chin, and squinted his eyes to figure it out: "This poem is interesting, refreshing, and chewy. It shows your skill. Xiao Huaimin, you are getting more and more..."
Yuan Huaimin waved his hand:
"This poem was not written by me. I heard it from Brother Lianghan. It is some drunken words he used to say when he was drinking. There are a lot of them that are impressive. But every time I wake up and ask him, he doesn't know.
recognize.
"Actually, brother Lianghan's poetic talent is far superior to mine, but he is too modest and never admits his fault. His usual style is to emphasize practical work and underestimate literary elegance."
Wu Daozi nodded: "Listen, he is indeed a good teacher and helpful friend. No wonder you protect him so much."
Yuan Huaimin felt a little disappointed for some reason and whispered:
"Mr. Wu, if you have a chance, you can get to know Lianghan. You always praise me for being noble, saying that it is right not to collude with the officialdom, but Lianghan is very special. It would be great if you could meet him. He is so
Any noble person who sees this will be envious of those accompanying him."
There was some memory in his eyes:
"The officialdom is rotten, and he is surrounded by rotten colleagues, but he swims against the current and is full of energy. He has been like this since he first came to Xunyang City, and he is not the kind of person who pretends to be seen by others or the superior officials who are evaluating him.
, I have been observing for a long time, and I can see that Brother Lianghan really feels that he can do things and reverse these things.
"I don't know why he can always be full of energy and not disappointed. Compared with the so-called Qinggao like us, Brother Lianghan seems to be Qing but not Gao, or in other words, he is higher than Qing Gao. If he must become a
Mountain, where we are, no matter whether we look up or down, we can't see such a person, so we don't know whether he is clear but not tall, or whether he is taller than clear."
Yuan Huaimin raised his head, didn't know what he thought of, and smiled:
"Perhaps this is the person who can truly say, 'Don't be afraid of the clouds covering your eyes, because you are at the highest level'. As he said, he has already stood very high, and we are all under the clouds. Although
Looking at it now, Brother Lianghan is still just a state official, and he is in some trouble today...
"But such a person, at least Jiangzhou and even Jiangnan Dao cannot trap him. I am looking forward to how far Brother Lianghan can go; even if there is only one such person, it is a great good thing. Will you
Do you think this world is not that bad? Well, you should eat and drink, whatever happens, Brother Lianghan is there."
Wu Daozi looked back at the student Yuan Huaimin who was sighing with a smile, and there was some interest in his eyes.
"Okay, I'll meet you if you have the chance."
After a while, Wu Daozi withdrew his eyes, with a calm expression on his face, shook his sleeves, and pulled out a yellow wood root, which seemed to be a corner of ginseng.
Wu Daozi twisted the beard between his two fingers and handed it directly to Yuan Huaimin.
"Little Huaimin, get it."
Yuan Huaimin was confused: "What is this?"
Wu Daozi said calmly:
"I searched all over Tiannan's rivers and lakes and found only three of the Black and Yellow Earth Dragon's whiskers. I took one. Little Huaimin, don't you want to save your mistress and your friends? Then use this thing to lead them to escape."
When Yuan Huaimin heard this, he became energetic. He gently put away the roots of the black and yellow earth dragon, licked his face, and humbly asked for advice:
"Sir, how does this work?"
Wu Daozi waved his hand:
"I have injected spiritual energy into it. You can just crush it and you can teleport hundreds of miles."
Yuan Huaimin didn't quite understand, so he asked cautiously:
"What if I fall on the water?"
Wu Daozi's mouth twitched:
"The black and yellow earth dragon corresponds to the earth escape magical power. This dragon's beard is also earth escape and will only move to the ground... You might as well worry about whether it will appear in my mother's house."
Yuan Huaimin laughed and scratched his head: "That's okay, I won't watch. Qiuniang is here, but brother Lianghan is not sure."
Wu Daozi chuckled twice.
Yuan Huaimin suddenly asked:
"By the way, since there is one here, where are the other two?"
Wu Daozi did not answer.
Yuan Huaimin was quiet for a moment and said with some concern:
"Mr. Wu should also pay attention to his own safety."
After a pause, he lowered his head and said:
"It's best to keep one for yourself, Mr. Wu. I listen to Qiu Niang. Now that the big Buddha over there is completed, we are fully prepared. It may be dangerous..."
Wu Daozi turned around and smiled:
"Xiao Huaimin, is it possible that if this Buddha is not repaired, everyone will not want to come today?"
Yuan Huaimin was confused.
Wu Daozi smiled and said nothing, continued to hold the pen, and was about to draw, when he suddenly turned his head.
Look straight down at the river below.
"What happened, Mr. Wu?"
Yuan Huaimin looked at him with a puzzled expression.
I found that on the river below, the originally unchanged white mist started to move.
In a forest on the south bank, there are blue lines rising into the sky.
The next moment.
The white mist on the river split into two.
The river was boiling with white mist.
Wu Daozi frowned tightly, his eyes shocked.
He suddenly turned his head and looked at the scroll in front of him, his pupils shrinking slightly.
I saw that the picture was clearer in the freehand style of ink painting.
A blue [arc] hovers above the river.
It shot straight towards the Giant Buddha on the north shore like a shooting star.
A sword cuts the river.
Yuan Huaimin was dumbfounded.
Wu Daozi counted with his fingers and his expression was very surprised:
"Hey, which tripod sword is this? An orthodox sword holder! Is there anyone like this in the world of Tiannan?"
The rickety old man pinched his fingers halfway, then suddenly made a fist, put his palms together and laughed:
"Hahaha, my eldest daughter, you said you didn't have any hidden secrets! Could it be that you are some kind of lover, so you deny it and are shameful?"
…
In a woods on the south bank.
Wang Caozhi's figure was waiting anxiously in front of a carriage.
The footsteps of soldiers could be heard from time to time outside the woods.
"Miss Xiu Niang, let's go quickly. This is my brother-in-law's official uniform. I'm not lying to you. It has writing on it..."
"Forget it, you can't see, but you believe me, it says escape, escape, did you hear it? My brother-in-law asked you to escape with me, no, he took me to escape."
In the car, Zhao Qingxiu held a piece of crimson official uniform in her hand, lowered her head as if "gazing", touched the fabric with her palms, and said nothing.
"Let's go quickly. My brother-in-law asked us to run away. General Wei has already left first. We can't stay long."
Zhao Qingxiu tilted her head, seemingly looking towards the north bank.
Wang Caozhi looked anxious:
"Why don't you believe me?"
Suddenly, Zhao Qingxiu wrote:
[If I don’t leave, where is Tanlang? I’ll go find him, he’s in danger]
Wang Caozhi was at a loss. He thought of something and continued to chant the formula.
The next moment, "Wang Caozhi" raised his head and seemed to look around.
"Xiu Niang, you go first, I'll be fine."
Ouyang Rong's familiar tone.
Zhao Qingxiu's little face was filled with surprise, "Babbling."
But he hesitated, with a look of surprise on his face.
Ouyang Rong frowned:
"I don't have time to explain, this is called trance..."
He paused, shook his head, and said calmly:
"Forget it, don't move around here. Wait for me with Cao Zhi for a while. I'll be here soon. I'll deal with some more things. It's time to explain to Lady Shi."
Zhao Qingxiu was a little confused.
I had to go forward and write to ask him.
Ouyang Rong said in a gentle tone:
"Okay, let's not talk about it for now. Don't hold the sword box so tightly. Let it go. It has a bad temper."
Zhao Qingxiu tilted her head: "Ah?"
The young man who fell into the trance turned around and glanced at the back with silent eyes in the direction of the East Forest Buddha on the north bank.
Zhao Qingxiu subconsciously let go of the piano case in her arms.
In front of her, the young man who came to seize the opportunity to seize the opportunity spoke softly:
"Do you know [Emperor Wen]? Go say hello."
Zhao Qingxiu's face was sleepy, as if she thought he was talking to her.
But the next moment.
A blue sword energy soared into the sky from Zhao Qingxiu's arms.
Don't wait for her face to change color.
An [Arc] has been released from the box.
As if gathering energy to wake up, [Arc] circled around Zhao Qingxiu, as if patrolling and sizing up the new hostess.
Zhao Qingxiu's hair was flying, she couldn't see it, but she could see it all.
There is a small red lotus seal in the arms, which is extremely hot.
Just like her little face that was flushed with blood right now.
The dumb and blind pretty girl slowly turned her head, facing the calm young man and the blue [Arc] in front of her to the right.
"Ah, ah?"
Zhao Qingxiu seemed to be calling Tanlang in a daze.
Ouyang Rong, who descended upon Wang Caozhi, said nothing and closed his eyes.
A blue [Arc] hovered between him and Zhao Qingxiu.
Leaves were flying on all sides, and all the leaves that passed by this sharpest thing in the world were split into two.
The next moment, [Craftsman's Work] soared into the sky.
Like a blue moon rising slowly.
Shining on both sides of the twin peaks.
This [arc] rushed towards the main grotto on the north bank.
It hit the fog with its body.
The river water is boiling, and the white mist is cut open like steamed buns on a market stall.
Looking from the outside, the white mist on the river was split open, revealing the highest position inside, the golden Buddha head with kind and benevolent eyes.
This scene is like a tall and burly golden Buddha slightly lowering his eyes and looking down at the tiny blue arc moon.
The little guy was really angry when he got up - the energy when he got up was also angry - and with the sound of "rumbling" wind and thunder, he crashed into the main grotto where the Donglin Giant Buddha is located.
Just when [Craftsman] charged into the bullfight and split the river fog.
In the woods on the south bank, "Ouyang Rong" opened his eyes again and looked around blankly.
People are back.
Wang Caozhi found Zhao Qingxiu's face stunned and opened the sword box in her arms.
Zhao Qingxiu held something in her arms tightly with her small hands, seemingly looking at him in vain, and muttered: "Ahhhh..."
She seemed to be in a state of despair. She had seen something unbelievable and had not yet finished digesting it.
Wang Caozhi scratched his head:
"Miss Xiu Niang, what's wrong with you? I lost consciousness just now and I thought I saw my brother-in-law coming. Um, what did my brother-in-law do? Why are you crying..."
Zhao Qingxiu's face dropped with tears and she remained silent.
The pear blossoms are already crying with rain, and I feel pity for them.
After a while, Yunmeng Jianze, a contemporary virgin, shook his head very hard.