Sun Daochang suddenly laughed and said, "Well, Liu Qi and the Cao group also came, or they wouldn't have come, just get together, Zhan Ran, you go and bring the two gentlemen here, Bai Xian and Su Zi , Sure enough, the mysterious view of the mysterious capital ... How to say, Uncle Yan? "

Yan Zhuo replied: "Do not open for three years, open for three years."

The female crown Chunhui led her life and was about to leave. Dong Huafu suddenly said: "Lao Guanzhu is the old Master Su who went out to meet him personally, but made Sister Zhan Ran greet Liu and Cao. Main Street. "

Sun Daochang wanted to meditate, and felt that Dong Heican made some sense, "The headache is really a headache. I have pantothenic legs and feet, and I can't walk."

Chunhui was a little hesitant, since Liu and Cao, since they were able to fly from the vast world to the world of Qingming, regardless of their realm and fame, they could all be regarded as distinguished guests of the Daxuan Temple.

According to Dong Heican, if the ancestors were equal to each other, it was indeed wrong. According to the past practice of observing the ancestors, it is simple, pretending not to be, letting the apprentices and grandchildren have a headache. It's just that Su Zi is present today, and it seems that the ancestor is more embarrassed.

At the moment, outside the door of Daxuandu Temple, there is a young and beautiful young man in white, with a fold of willow hanging from the waist, using immortal techniques and countless inscriptions on the slender willow branches.

It was Liu Qi who was under the holy world, and was equal to that of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Master.

Where there is a monster, there will be a peach sword, and where there is a well, there will be seven words of willow.

In the five years of Huangyou, Haoran Liuqi, resigning from high to far, sing lightly, forgetting the rivers and lakes.

Leaning on the red and emerald guest, Bai Yiqing Xiang Liu Qilang.

Standing next to Liu Qi was a man in black, with a long face and a slender figure. He was as handsome as he was, and he carried an oil-paper umbrella diagonally.

Cao Zu, character favorite.

This person is also a hill up and down the Haoran Mountain, and many women have a common heart.

In the world of Haoran, the word has always been regarded as the poetic path. In short, it is the remainder of the poem. It is difficult to reach the elegant hall. As for the song, it is even waiting. So Liu Qi and Cao Zu arrived in the Qingming world, and they simply named the blessed land they inadvertently discovered as Shi Yufudi. Apart from self-deprecating, there was no feeling of depression. At the beginning of its opening, the mysterious realm of the nickname blessed land was uninhabited. The vast blessed land has existed for many years in the world. Although it has not ranked among the seventy-two blessed land, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the Zhonglingyuxiu is a natural medium blessing, but it has been There are still few monks who have settled in it, and Liu and Cao seem to regard the whole blessed land as a seclusion, which is also an interesting talk of the fairy family. The two female disciples who were descendants of the heir were able to ascend to the sky in one step and directly enter the Yupu realm from the place of staying abroad. In addition to the two master biography, they also have a unique blessing.

Daxuanduguan is quite surprising today. There is not even a concierge. In this way, two guests coming from afar are left on the street outside the door.

The young man in white smiled and said, "Yuan Chong, do you think Lao Guanzhu will show up today? Or ... the body has trouble getting sick?"

There are a total of nearly 900 word plates in the world, and the young man in white has created more than 140 for the first time, which has opened a lot of roads for later generations of poets. In this matter, Su Zi can't compete with him.

The man in black jokingly said: "Whether you see us or not, I'm going to ask the old audience to greet you anyway."

Bai Yi Liu Qi, for the Cao group, is also a teacher and a friend. The relationship between the two parties is similar to the earlier Bai Ye and Liu Sixteen's visit to the fairy.

Grand Master Xuanhuai Sun Huaizhong, who once traveled far and wide to the world twice, once eventually borrowed a sword from Baiye, and once was so sullen in the Qingming world that he was just bored and went far away, plus he had to take his own way In order to visit the old grievances of Luzhou, Beiju, during his travels abroad, the old master's admiration for Suzi in Nameishan came from his heart, but for the two literary writers who are both awesome, they actually have a common impression. Very general, so even if Liu Qi and Cao group have lived in their own world for many years, Sun Daochang did not "go to disturb each other's clean monastery", otherwise it would be Su Zi. This is still the premise of Su Zi closed door to thank guests. In fact, when visiting the vast world, Lao Guanzhu was quite unwilling to see Liu Qi and Cao Zuo. He grinded his teeth, twisted and squeezed, and rolled around in the rouge pile. Cao Yuanchong, the old subject just happened to be the most annoying.

Don't look at Sun Daochang's usual words "easy", in fact, he once said some elegant and elegant words, saying that the home of the article, Shino is the first-class portal of wealth and wealth, and the poetry has fallen into the family, and it is still a real home. Completely reduced to the poor of the township. Fortunately, there are Su Zi, magnificent and magnificent, wonders of the world, immortal wind, and chasing Bai Ye. In addition, the flow of Qi Lang Yuan Chong is nothing more than bending down to polish ink for Baixian, and bowing his head to the grandchildren of Su Zi who delivers wine.

When such harsh words are spoken, it is difficult to cover the water, so why should Sun Daochang meet Liu and Cao? It's really embarrassing to make the old philosopher break the sky. In the past, Sun Daochang thought that the relationship between the two parties was not related to each other anyway. When I thought that Bai also came to Taoism first and Su Zi came to be a guest again, Liu Cao followed the autumn.

Dong Huafu lost his eyes to Yan Fatty.

Yan Zhuo immediately made up for the merits, and said to Lao Guanzhu: "Chen Ping'an had carved a chapter for him, and gave a fan inscription. He happened to mention the words of Mr. Liu Cao and me, saying that Liu Qi's words are not as good as Meishan's, but they can be hailed as "The origin of the word veins" must not be regarded as a posthumous word for leaning on the red cuddling. Mr. Liu has good intentions and sincerity, and sincerely hopes that the loved one in the world will eventually become a family member, and the world will spend a long life on the moon, so the meaning is extremely beautiful. It ’s beautiful but not vulgar, and the biggest part of Kung Fu. It ’s no longer about sculpting words, but has a deep passion. There are both the beauty of everyone ’s boudoir and the cuteness of Xiaojia Jasper. Among them, “promoting the sound of weaving children, scaring the flowers and flowers” In a word, it ’s really whimsical, unprecedented, fresh, timeless, and moving, and it has the reputation of “flowers in words”. "

The old master smiled and smiled and nodded gently. "Good, the etymology and flower clusters are both wonderful and unspeakable, and they are deep in my heart. Chen Daoyou's insights really coincide with the poor, and coincide with each other. Close. "

Lao Guanzhu quickly coughed a few times and changed his mouth: "It's true not to hide it. In fact, these words were when I met Chen Daoyou in Luzhou, Beiju, and traveled all the way. , I was the first to feel it, I did n’t want to use it for Master Yinguan to learn from Jianqi Great Wall. Chen Daoyou, it ’s really the place I ’ve been through, it ’s nothing, and I just do n’t care about such small things with Chen Daoyou. By the way, who said it or did n’t say it? Care about this, it hurts the friendship of Taoism in vain. "

Dong Huafu rolled his eyes.

Chun Hui asked: "How do you say it, subjectively?"

Is it up to her to entertain Liu Cao, or is it the old man who sees you to go out to meet?

Lao Guanzhu glared: "Zhan Ran, what are you still doing, hurried to join me to meet Liu Cao's two sages of poetry. Ignoring the distinguished guests is our hospitality of Taoist gatekeepers? Who taught you, Your master, right? Let him use the hairpin of the housekeeping skill to copy the Huang Ting Jing one hundred times, and then turn back to let him personally send it to the New Year ’s Palace. Our Taoist temple accidentally lost Fang Yantai.

Chunhui didn't hesitate to agree to his teacher. Anyway, it was Master who worked hard and had little to do with her.

At this moment, the old master was already confident, and there was no embarrassment at all. There was a wind at his feet, a shrunken magical power, and he took Chunhui to the outside of the gate. not bad. Speaking in white, Liu Qi smiled and said nothing, and Cao Zu Renjun couldn't help it.

Tianshui Baixian is doomed not to say this, Suzi of Meishan had been with the two before

I met in the poem Yu Fudi. There were many poems and sings. Su Zi played his flute and drank, and returned by the moon. There should be no such words, is it true that they "misunderstood" Sun Daochang?

By the pond of the cottage hut, Su Zi thought that the previous comments were quite interesting, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Bai, can you know where this Chen Ping is holy?"

Since it can be called "Chen Daoyou" by Lao Guan, would it be a certain hermit in Haoran's hometown?

Bai also habitually pulled the hat belt and said, "It is the close disciple of the old talented talent. He is very young and very nice. Although I have never seen Chen Ping'an, the old talent is only in the fifth world. Non-stop. "

Su Zi nodded, "Then I have to meet this young man after I return home."

Bai also shook his head and said: "If there is no accident, he is still on the side of Jianqi Great Wall, and Su Zi is not easy to see."

Su Zi frowned slightly, wondering, "Is there anyone still able to defend the Great Wall of Sword Qi? Those sword repairs, did not the Jucheng soar into a new world?"

Bai also nodded, "Chen Ping'an is the only one remaining as the hermit of the Jianqi Great Wall, who has stayed there for all these years."

Su Zi said with a smile: "A young foreigner, who is the most exclusive xianqi great wall, can serve as a hermit? Just relying on Wen Sheng as a disciple to close the disciples, this should not be done."

Dong Huafu said casually: "Chen Ping'an has a small summer money in his collection. He especially likes it. The seal script seems to be" Su Zi's poems are like paintings "? Chen Ping'an vowed that he would use it as a heirloom."

Bai also sighed. Some of Lao Xiucai's ethos, the close disciple Chen Ping'an, can be described as a master, and the blue is better than the blue, and there is no rigidity.

Su Zi was a little surprised, never thought that there was such a thing. In fact, he and Wen Sheng had a mediocre relationship, and there were not many intersections. He did not mind some things himself, but many of the disciples were because of embroidering tigers. When I commented on the height of the scholars in the world, I missed my own family, so I complained a lot, and the embroidered tiger was very good at the grass, so I came and went, just like the battle of Baixian Suzi ’s poetry, so this Meishan Suzi Quite helpless. So Su Zi really didn't think that among the disciples of Wen Sheng's line, there would be someone who sincerely praised his poems.

Fatty Yan quietly extended his thumbs to Dong Huafu. This Dong Heican never talks a little nonsense, but only adds a finishing touch.

Bai also asked with his heart, "Is Suzi going to return home with Liu Cao?"

Su Zi nodded and said: "All three of us have this intention. The Taiping weather and thousands of poems are only icing on the cake. In this troubled world, the juniors just learned Mr. Bai and agreed to go to Fuyao together."

Speaking of the word junior, Meishan Suzi in a big bearded green shirt and bamboo stick mans shoes looked at the tiger-headed hat child beside him, and the old man had some unabashed smile.

Bai also nodded and said: "A bit of awe-inspiring spirit, a thousand miles away. The Su Zi's return home is indeed a good article."

After Liu Qi and Cao Zu appeared here, they immediately joined forces with Bai Ye as a salute. As for the image of a child in a tiger's hat, they did not hinder their respect for Bai Xian.

Bai also bowed his hands to return the gift. In Bai Ye's mind, Liu Qi and Cao Zu both dwarfed Su Zi on the way.

In fact, the dialogue in the heart of the Cao Zu group is also highly respected, almost to the point where it cannot be added. Cao Zuo even engraved a seal for personal use, which is the four characters of "Bai Xian Shi Yu", and solemnly printed it on the title page of his poem collection.

So it's hard to imagine that Cao Zu would be so cautious just because he saw a person, and he even had some shy look that could not be hidden at all. Cao Zu looked at the fascinating poet Xian Bai, but he was blushing. The repeated words were repeated, and Yan Yanzi and Dong Heican felt inexplicable. Seeing Mr. Bai, is this guy so excited?

Therefore, Bai Ye is like a scholar, wherever he is free, he is romantic, Bai also sees the ancients see the sages, or the ancient sages, and the future generations see him Bai also, Bai also is a white immortal.

Sun Daochang looked at the four people and said with emotion: "Today, Daxuan Capital views this Taolin collection, Baixian Suzi, Liu Ciyuan, Cao Huacong. Fortunately, the four gathered together, no less than the four fairy swords. It is totally a blessing to the Taoist Temple, and it is a blessing to the people of the world. If Lao Dao does not use the method of rubbing the stele to leave this immortal picture for future generations, it is simply an ancient sinner ... "

Bai Ye also turned his head and the old man immediately laughed and said, "Bai Bai only cares about thousands of hearts. It is still the appearance of Bai Ran's fourteen realms. No need for Bai Bai to say more, I am the oldest. I must wait until more than 100 years later, Daxuan Duguan will talk to outsiders about this matter. "

At the same time, the three beards of the big beard Suzi and Liu Qicao reminded the old audience with their hearts: "One picture each."

Lao Guanzhu complained to them: "I am not a fool, how could this be missed."

Yan Zhuoze and Dong Huafu said in their hearts: "If Chen Ping is here?"

Dong Huafu thought for a while and said, "The fart is flying, the key is sincerity. Mr. Bai's poems, Liu Qi's words, Cao Zu's Dan Qing, Su Zi's pen and ink, Lao Guanzhu's seal, no one can escape. . "

Yang Family Medicine Shop.

Li Liu left Mrs. Qingzhong of the Lushuikeng on the sea, and let the flying demon continue to look after the bridge connecting the two continents. Li Liu returned to his hometown alone and found Old Man Yang.

The old man smoked dry cigarettes, his brow furrowed, and the old face was covered with folds, and there seemed to be too many stories hidden in it, and he never intended to tell anyone about it.

Clouds and mist are boundless, and the whole shop is surrounded. Even today, Cui Ying can't spy on this place.

Li Liu asked: "Ms. Gui has been here?"

Old Man Yang nodded.

Mrs. Gui, the old dragon city, was an old friend of the former Moon Palace. She is not quite the same as those reincarnated. As the most pure species of the moon palace, after she lived in the world, because of the courtesy of the saints in her early years, although she had a special status, she still did not fall into the general situation like the ancient gods of Zhenwu Mountain She was detained by the ancestors of the Middle-Turkish military family, so for thousands of years, Mrs. Gui has been watching the ups and downs of the world coldly. The world is good or bad, and it has nothing to do with her. It's just that the last time Mrs. Gui visited this place, she was followed by an old boat. The unnamed big disciple of Lu Shen, as if in the place of Gyeonggi, met a student in a white shirt named Bai Busy, who was inexplicably strong. After being beaten, Lao Zhouzi presumably recognized the other person's true identity. There was no curse on his mouth, and he didn't stun at all. Anyway, if you had the ability to kill me. Moreover, Lao Zhouzi still abides by the old rules that once made the world famous, and only talked about his hands but not his hands.

Li Liu asked again: "What about her?"

Old man Yang said: "Ruan Xiu is different from you, she is the same whether she comes or not."

Li Liu changed the subject, "You don't seem to have walked out of here, don't you make an exception for Li Huai? Anyway, finally see you."

The younger brother Li Huai and Li Liuniang ’s relatives are ordinary people, but the latter makes the old man have a headache, but the former makes old Yang indulge, so the old man is like a coffin board like Li Huai ’s joke. He was thrown to Li Huai by the old man's brain. The old man was like a late old man in the city who knew he had reached the limit. He regarded Li Huai as his junior. In addition, Li Er, Zheng Dafeng, and Su, who was a new disciple The shop, Shiling Mountain, even with the former disciples, such as Cao and Yuan, the ancestors of the great Li Zhongxing, even Ruan Xiu Liliu and Ma Kuxuan, had no relationship with Li Huai.

Comparable. Because Li Huai was not in the game, Old Man instead gave the lucky chance to Fu Yun, and gave him a little burden. Since some people have a good life, some people will have a bad life. This has been the case since ancient times.

Old Man Yang shook his head and said, "There is so much to say, I should have said it already."

That being said, Li Liu clearly felt the sadness of the old man. It seems that one of the most ordinary old people in the small door family can't see the grandson's birth with his own eyes. It's just that the old man's shelf is there, and it's hard to say much.

Li Liu sat on a bench outside the door of the box, accompany the old man as much as possible.

Old Man Yang smiled and said: "I finally got a touch of humanity."

Li Liu crossed his fingers, looking up at the sky.

On the Longquan Jianzongzu Mountain, the host, Ruan Qiong, made a big table with his own hands. His daughter Ruan Xiu, disciple Dong Gu, Xu Xiaoqiao, Xie Ling, and Liu Xianyang were all there.

After Zongmen established the Shantou Cave over the old mountains, he rarely had such a chance to meet together.

While Liu Xianyang served Master Ruan diligently, he turned his head and smiled at Ruan Xiu: "Xiuxiu girl, take food as the sky."

Ruan Xiu smiled slightly, not slowly.

In fact, several of Dong Gu admire Liu Xianyang's "brother" on the landscape tree, and dare to say anything and dare to do anything on Master's side, even the woman who sells wine in that town, Liu Xianyang dares to open Master Ruan Qiong's joke was replaced by Dong Gu and Xu Xiaoqiao, and they didn't dare to make such a difference by borrowing ten of them. In fact, according to the order of entering the teachers, Liu Xianyang, who was temporarily borrowed by Chen Chen of Nanpo Suozhou in the early years, should be their brother. It ’s just that the tired lazy Liu Xianyang really does n’t mind this, and they do n’t have much to say.

This Liu Xianyang guarded the blacksmith shop outside the mountain alone. Idle is really idle. In addition to sitting in a bamboo chair under the eaves to doze, I often squatted on the banks of the Longxu River, carrying a large pocket of leaves, throwing them into the water one by one, watching the leaves Ye Xiaozhou, drifting away with the water. Often on the shore alone, first hit the tiger's fist, and then slammed a few times, stomping hard, slamming a few thunders on the soles of the feet, raining over the river and the like, pretending to pinch the sword in one hand The trick, with the other hand on the wrist, a serious meditation of a few words of urgency like a decree, stood up the leaves on the floating water, one by one, and dragged a few words similar to a leaf flying in the book.

Having eaten in the mountains, Liu Xianyang walked down the mountain with full hiccups and walked down the mountain until he returned to the riverside shop. It was already night. When passing by the town, I heard the sound of playing more. Five nights a night, Liu Xianyang heard the first time in Xuxu.

The watchman watches the night, reminding the world that the sunrise will work and the sunset will stop. In fact, in the former town of Lizhudongtian, this is not the case.

As a result, I saw a friend, sitting on a bamboo chair and drinking, an adult made by the kiln governor, Cao Gengxin, who was born in Jieer Street, Dali, Beijing. It was the biggest official among Liu Xianyang's friends.

Liu Xianyang trot all the way, Cao Duzao bent over to pick up a hip flask resting on his feet, which was originally left for Liu Xianyang, gently tossed away, and said with a smile: "It will appear at a quarter of an hour later, I will Say goodbye. "

Liu Xianyang took the drink and sat aside, laughing: "Is it high?"

Cao Geng nodded his head and rubbed his cheeks hard, saying helplessly, "It's still a neighbor with Yuan's surname Yuan. When I think of the face of the door **** who is happy and angry when he is small, he is upset."

Over the years, Cao Duzao has always been Cao Duzao. The guy who changed from Yuan County Order to Yuan Junshou has been promoted last year, left the Longzhou officialdom, and went to the six bureaucrats of Dali Accompaniment to serve as the right servant of Hube. .

Many big dynasties often set up accompany capitals, and the accompaniment of Yamen, the rank is at most one grade lower, and even the official body is the same as that of the Beijing teacher. Most of them are old and noble pension places. To serve in the company, hang a title of vacancy, or derogatory from some Beijing officials, the court regarded it as much as possible.

However, the Dali Dynasty is of course different from this. Whether it is the geographic location of the accompaniment or the deployment of officials, it shows that the Dali Song family relies heavily on this accompaniment.

The six bureaucrats of the accompanying capital, except for Shang Shu, still choose a stable old man, and the rest of the ministers are all young and strong officials like Yuan Zhengding.

Moreover, the governors of the capital are extremely powerful, especially the Shangshu of the military headquarters of the capital, directly served by the Grand Li Jingshi Shangshu, and even not as expected by the temple ministers. In fact, the authority of the Ministry of Military Affairs to invite and choose has actually moved from the south of the Dali Jingshi to the capital. The first Guozijian Jijiu wine in the history of the capital is served by the head of Linlu Academy built in Beiyun Piyun Mountain.

Cao Gengxin said with his heart: "There is something new about you and your friend's natal porcelain."

Liu Xianyang nodded and took a sip of wine, "I owe you a favor."

On Qilong Alley, over the year-old shop, Shi Rou hummed a piece of rumors from the ancient Shu Kingdom.

Baiyun is in the sky, the hills are coming out, the road is long, and the mountains and rivers are between them.

Now there is a little helper in the shop who speaks but doesn't like to talk, just like a dumb, when there is no guest, the child likes to sit alone on the threshold daze, Shi Rou likes it instead, she never bother him .

In addition to practicing quantitative punching on time every day, children seem to learn Pei Qian from those half masters, but they also need to copy books, but the children are stubborn and never take more punches, take one more step, and they are definitely not willing to write more. The word is purely perfunctory. After Pei Qian came back, he was able to exchange money with punch piles and paper. As for the children who copied the books, they were thrown into a bamboo basket every day by this nickname. After filling the bamboo baskets, they all moved to the big baskets in the corners. When Shirou cleaned the room, he stooped and glanced over A few glances at the bamboo basket, earthworms crawling and twisting, writing far worse than Pei Qian when he was a child.

Shi Rou likes such a peaceful and peaceful life. In the past, he looked at the shop alone, and occasionally he felt too deserted. If there was a little lie, it was just fine. The shop was more popular, but still quiet.

Nowadays, the town is becoming more and more prosperous. Jia Rou likes to buy some literary writings and quirky novels, which are used to play luminous shades. Stacks are piled up neatly in the counter. Occasionally, Xiao Jie will turn a few pages.

Shops are doing business today, Shi Rongruo hides and reads each book together, and the children need to stand on their heels while standing on the small bench.

The child suddenly shifted the author's notes a few inches, reaching for the pages of the book. Shi Rou turned his head to look at it, which was a word from the former sage in the book.

At the beginning of the world, the world is connected, and the people are connected. Once the sky is over, the sky is over the sky, the sky is with people, once the words are spoken, the words are spoken at night.

Shi Rou smiled, but only noticed that she was not right. Now she has a good look. Of course she knows. Shi Rou quickly converged and explained with the child: "The fairy princes who went to the mountains to practice fairy techniques, I believe that a long time ago, the world was connected, and the gods and humans lived together. How to say ... For example, it is similar to today's market, but some portals have high thresholds, like the small towns of Fulu Street and Tao Ye Xiang, most people ca n’t go easily, and no one knocks on the door, but we are riding Dragon Lane here, naturally the threshold is not high. However, those roads that are connected to each other, where is what in the end, the book spreads Very mysterious, some say it is a flying platform, some say it is a big tree, some say it is a mountain, and there is no right way anyway. "

The child nodded, probably understood.

Longquan Jianzong Mountain.

Ruan Xiu walked alone to the top of the mountain cliff, a body leaned back, fell off the cliff, and looked at the lettering on the cliff one by one.