Zhuang Huaijin looked around, there was no one in the house.
When I was puzzled, I picked up the piece of paper on the table.
The four lines of small characters penetrated the back of the paper. Although the ink did not penetrate into the back, it left four lines of shallow marks on the table.
"Hiss! This..."
Zhuang Huaijin was secretly shocked and put the paper in front of the oil lamp to look at it carefully.
"Establish a heart for heaven and earth."
"Establish a destiny for the sake of livelihood."
"Continuing the unique learning for the Holy Spirit."
"Create peace for all eternity."
"..."
He stared at the four short lines on the paper, his lips and hands trembling at the same time.
A firecracker was stuffed into my intuitive mind, and under the silent starry sky, in the eternal night, it exploded with a "Bang!" sound.
"Push!"
"Push!"
Unknowingly, two drops of hot tears fell on the blank space of the trembling white paper.
"Boom, boom!"
……
Hmm?
Jia Fei, who was coming out of another small gambling house, knocked down a few red-eyed gamblers. As soon as he walked outside the door, he looked up and saw an aura of righteousness in front of him, in the direction of the largest inn in the town.
Soaring into the sky.
As night fell in the town, a green shadow jumped onto the roof, stepping on the gray and black tiles, heading towards the inn.
Cheng Yu, who was standing on a branch, suddenly felt a chill all over his body, so he summoned his human spirit, and saw Wu Junzhuang Dakuan floating in front of the window of Zhuang Huaijin's guest room, looking into the room, his stalwart body blocking the entire window.<
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"Meet Lord Wu."
Cheng Yu bowed first this time. When Wu Jun heard this, he exhaled softly first, then turned around, straightened his armor, and solemnly clasped his fists and bowed deeply to Cheng Yu.
"Thank you Mr. Cheng for your support to the younger generation. I, Zhuang, owe you a big favor this time."
Cheng Yu heard this and returned the courtesy:
"A little reminder, Mr. Wu Jun said something serious, but I never thought that I could attract Mr. Wu to come in person."
Wu Jun smiled and said:
"Zhuang was originally in the Wujun Palace. He heard that there was a bad news about a sudden outburst of Wenzheng energy somewhere in Jiangkou Town. Zhuang was startled, so he came to check it out personally. It turned out that Mr. Zhu was here secretly mentioning this.
Boy, it seems that this boy has a lot of good fortune."
Cheng Yu smiled and said:
"Lord Wu Jun, your words are serious. This scholar was originally upright and worked hard, and his awe-inspiring righteousness has been hidden in his body and mind for a long time. With a little guidance, his future will be limitless."
"Sir, you don't have to be too humble. The few lines of the poem you recited today to subdue the black dragon, and the four sentences I wrote just now, are deafening and profound. If you are willing to show up in this world, you will definitely become a Taoist and become a saint."
Hearing this, Cheng Yu hurriedly waved his hands, shook his head and smiled:
"Cheng is just a wandering man. He is used to being free and undisciplined. He has no intention of showing his saintliness in front of others. He only has to take action when there is something he really can't bear to do. As for becoming a saint, Cheng is even more ashamed.
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"Mr. Gao Yi!"
Wu Jun bowed deeply again. At this time, the cat demon had also jumped to the roof of the inn. He saw Cheng Yu and Wu Jun below, but the awe-inspiring righteousness came from the room behind them.
She shifted slightly and changed her angle, and saw that the young private school teacher Zhuang Huaijin was in the room. He was looking very excited at the moment. Combined with the words of the two people outside the room just now, she immediately understood everything.
She stretched her head and looked into the room, and saw four lines of small words written on the paper in the scholar's hand. She immediately recognized the handwriting as the handwriting of the great sparrow outside the room.
Looking closely at those four sentences, the cat demon suddenly stood on the roof.
No wonder Lord Wu talked about enlightenment and canonization.
Once these four sentences are spoken, they are enough to change the world's climate, and even the common people will receive blessings from them.
But the great sparrow master only said a few words and passed him by gently.
From this, the cat demon remembered that the Quegong Temple was changed to the Queniang Temple, and even the statue of the god was changed to her own female body, but the sparrow immortal also smiled lightly at that time...
A world-famous immortal with such grace.
Cheng Yu Yuanshen suddenly felt a faint blazing air coming from behind. He immediately turned around subconsciously and saw Jia Fei on the roof behind him, looking at him with a strange look...
……
Zhuang Huaijin stayed in the room for an unknown amount of time. He slowly gathered his mind and read the four sentences carefully and over again.
Every time I read it, I feel like my blood is boiling.
"Clang!"
He threw himself into the chair, closed his eyes and concentrated, and suddenly a bolt of lightning flashed across his mind.
Who on earth left these four sentences for me?
Yu Wenpei has not come back since he left, and based on his understanding of him, he definitely cannot write these four sentences.
Looking around the room again, I was alone.
Finally, his eyes fell on the open window sash, and he quickly walked to the window and pushed it open.
"Pulling!"
There was no one outside the window, except for a bird outside the yard, which seemed to be a sparrow.
Sparrow?
He suddenly remembered something, and immediately read the four lines of words on the paper again. Only then did he realize that they were actually the same as the golden salamander cut on the stone tablet erected in front of the Quegong Temple at the entrance of Qingluo Village that he passed during the day.
Jiao Zhi's handwriting is very similar.
At that time, he was surprised when he first saw the inscription. He did not expect that a small ancestral hall in this rural village would have such a stone tablet with strange handwriting.
Just when he felt more and more familiarity with the handwriting on the inscription, people from the Qian Mansion started urging him at the entrance of the village.
If not, he must study that inscription carefully.
He suddenly remembered something and took out a book from the book case. There was a piece of paper inside the book. There were also eight small words on the paper: The gift of repair, pray for peace in the new year.
Thinking back to the night when he prayed for the New Year, when he received this piece of silver wrapped in paper, he felt that the handwriting on the paper was wonderful, so he kept it carefully.
Strange to say, since he received the money wrapped in this paper, his father's illness has become less severe day by day. Even before he left for the exam, even his cough was completely cured.
At this time, I took out the piece of paper, and under the dim light of the butter lamp, it shone brightly together with the four lines of words next to it.
"Ah..."
Zhuang Huaijin held a piece of paper in each hand, sat back in the chair, stared at the oil lamp on the table for a while, and then carefully folded the two papers together, then wrapped them with the oil paper in the bookcase and put them in his arms.
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He took off the ancestral samurai sword hanging on the wall, blew out the oil lamp with a pop, turned around and opened the door to go out, but unexpectedly he bumped into Yu Wenpei who was about to enter.
"Brother Huaijin, what do you want to do with such excitement?"
Yu Li asked in surprise as he had never seen Zhuang Huaijin act so recklessly.
"Brother Wenpei, I want to go back to Qingluo Village!"
"Qingluo Village? Where are you going and what are you doing? It's already getting late at this time. It's very inconvenient to travel all night."
"I can't wait any longer. I have to go now. I will give the driver more money!"
"Eh? Brother Huaijin, why do you have to rush back to Qingluo Village overnight?"
Seeing Zhuang Huaijin bypassing him and walking towards the door of the inn, Yu Wenpei caught up to him, stopped him and asked.
"Visit the Saint!"
"Ah?"
Yu Wenpei read the excitement and anxiety in the other person's eyes, but what surprised him was that there was a trace of fanaticism in them.
Is this still the bell-ringer whose appearance remains unchanged despite the collapse of the mountain?
By the way, what did he say?
Visiting the Saint?
Visit the Saint!
"Brother Huaijin, wait for me, let's go together! Let's go together!"
……
"Who is making noise outside?"
Qian Ruyu drank a glass of warm wine, took Nephrite into his arms, and shouted to the outside in dissatisfaction.
"Back to the uncle, it's the one who's ringing the bell and wants to leave the inn."
"Oh!"
Qian Ruyu agreed casually, took Xiao Yuexian's powder puff and pecked her face hard. Xiao Yuexian was also drunk and hazy at this time, lying in Qian Ruyu's arms, lightly opening her red lips and singing quietly:
"At this moment, the wind and the moon are enjoying each other, I'm afraid that the servant will break it."
"Teach him to retreat at night until dawn, lest the slaves climb over the wall."