Baheng continued: "That's right, it's enough to have me as your follower. Let's drink fragrant tea and eat elixirs, and we'll be so greedy for them." Xiangying was angry: "Eat, you're going to eat shit!" Baheng replied: "Eat farts.
?You have to have a dog's nose and a good sense of smell. You can run fast with rabbit legs. If you are too slow, you can't eat anything." Xiangying kicked her with her vaginal leg. Baheng hurriedly dodged and said: "I promised to fight, but I didn't show any urgency.
Yes, a war of words is also a fight." Xiaoying assisted: "You really know how to put money on your face, and your bad words have turned into a war of words. Let's see if you still have a war of words when you get pregnant tomorrow? If you want to be the follower, it's up to us to go, you are just a young boy.
What can you do?" Han Shaer waved his hand to stop him: "Don't make a fuss, don't argue, I'll go by myself."
For most of the next day, Han Shaer dressed in regular clothes and went to the meeting alone according to the reported route. Wisteria Garden is located in the northern suburbs of the city, in a small hill on the east bank of the canal, echoing the Goddess Mountain in the northwest across the river. Looking around, it is full of
The ivy in the Ao grows wildly and without restraint in the mid-summer season. Everywhere on the rocks, trees, walls and wooden frames, every hole is found, silently proclaiming the hegemony of this plant kingdom. Dotted among them are purple flowers.
, looking like bunches of purple grapes from a distance, the messy wind stirs up the light fragrance. The Taoist boy on duty took the post and respectfully guided the distinguished guests to walk on the moss-covered stone pavement towards an antique building with flying eaves and embroidered columns.
There were more than ten people waiting in the courtyard. In the middle was a charming Taoist nun in her thirties who was wearing a white silk feathered Taoist robe. She bowed her head and said, "The white rooster comb leads the disciples to welcome Young Master Han!" Han Shaer bowed and said in return: "Excuse me.
When the Master came out to greet him, he was extremely frightened." He wondered in his heart: He must be in his fifties or sixties at least, how can he be so young?
After saying that, they all entered the quiet room together. As expected, the stone walls were quiet, the low ground was cool, and no silk or bamboo disturbed the ears. After the disciples had placed the tea sets, the white cockscomb waved away everyone, and he personally brewed Kung Fu tea and said with a smile: "Young knight, don't pretend to be a medical king."
When I look at it, I feel and admire it, and it is so radiant!" Han Shaer, who was sitting across from him, bowed and said, "I am a latecomer at the end of my studies. I am so favored by my master." Bai Jiguan continued: "People who practice Taoism have always been simple, but in reality
There are no rare and exotic fruits to entertain distinguished guests. This tea is a local product of our sect. It is called Dahongpao. It is barely a top-quality drink, so I am willing to give it a try." Han Shaer took a sip and praised: "It is fragrant and fragrant.
The rock rhyme is long, not inferior to the orchids, great tea!" Bai Cockcomb still smiled slightly, but the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and the bags under his eyes blossomed: "The young hero is ranked second in literature, supreme in martial arts, and the king in medical skills.
It is rare for a young man to be mature enough to understand the ways of the world. If he submits to the world, it will be a loss to the court. If he surrenders to the court, it will be a pain to the world. The future is far and immeasurable." The series of flattery Han Shaer almost couldn't resist, and replied: "Famous in China.
, Master’s wife is the winner in life if she has skills in beauty.” Bai Jia’er tensed up and said calmly: “Young hero, you are ridiculous! I only know a little about the art of prolonging life, but I can’t get into the elegant hall.” Han Shaer
Too lazy to talk in circles anymore, because he said: "Master is too modest! I heard that Master is good at detoxifying and is as famous as the master of Shaolin Benzhong - Oh, my mother Jiang Shi's tabi Zi Cai Lian passed away after being poisoned by strange poisons. At that time, I was young,
It's hard to find the key to my unclear memory. I want to find my father to find out what's going on, but I haven't met him so far - my master is very old and virtuous, has a lot of experience, and has a relationship with my mother as a master and apprentice. I might be able to shed some light on the cause and effect. I would like to clean up my ears.