The Swallow Tower, which is a good place, was cut into two holes by Mushan's two kitchen knives. Even if the hanging part in the middle has not collapsed, it is almost impossible to repair it. It can only be demolished and rebuilt. Since the owner of Yanzilou can make such a big business, since he can take on so many quacks, he must not be an idiot. So naturally he wouldn't be annoyed because King Wu destroyed his silver building, on the contrary, he would be happy.
So he immediately made a decision that the ruined half of the Swallow Tower should be repaired, not until it was intact before it was destroyed, but to try its best to maintain its current appearance. This is the trace left by Wu Wang and a great master of Wudang Mountain, and it will be a place of interest in the future.
How many people will come to see it
The business of Yanzilou must not be so hot.
Therefore, the boss of Yanzilou resolutely rejected the compensation from Xiaoqi School, because he knew very well how much fame and fortune such a thing would bring him.
Zhang Yiyang left the Swallow Tower and returned to Tong'an Inn, and Mu Shan, the Taoist sweeper, followed him silently, looking down at his toes, as if he was in a bad mood.
"Unhappy because you lost?"
Zhang Yiyang asked.
Mu Shan raised his head, then lowered his head again: "I was thinking all the way, is there anything to be unhappy about when I lost, and after thinking about it for a long time, I didn't realize that he is Fang Jie, the world-renowned King of Martial Arts, and I'm just a sweeper." Taoist, it's okay to lose... but I'm just not happy."
Zhang Yiyang couldn't help laughing: "It would be an idiot to be happy if you lost. But after this battle, it would be too much if I left you in my small yard to wash, cook and clean. Everyone We all know that there is a sweeping Taoist in Wudang Mountain who has a good cultivation, and he will scold me for not knowing how to use him well. How about this, the third line stays in the Black Banner Army, and Wudang Mountain loses a line of disciples. Allow you to open the door to accept disciples, and you will be counted as my nominal disciple in the future."
Mu Shan was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, sweeping away the previous sullenness.
"Master asked me to fight this match, in fact, I lost this match on purpose, right?"
Mu Shan asked.
Zhang Yiyang curled his lips: "Do you think I won't lose this match if I let someone else fight? In the Wudang Mountain Sanqing Temple, is there anyone who can win besides me? It's my brothers. Going all out might be an unbeatable scene.”
Mu Shan was taken aback: "Could it be that the cultivation of the masters and uncles can't beat Fang Jie?"
"You can't win, you can't lose, so you can't win or lose."
Zhang Yiyang said: "Their cultivation bases are higher than Fang Jie's, but Fang Jie has already opened up his own realm. Even I have to envy this talent. If he opens the realm, my brothers and sisters want to It is difficult to win, because they cannot break through that realm. But it is also difficult for Fang Jie to win against them."
Mu Shan nodded: "Master, why don't we fight for the position of Taoist?"
He couldn't figure it out: "In Qingle Mountain's Yiqi Temple, there are not many people whose cultivation base can reach the stage. Except for Xiao Yijiu, there is Xiang Qingniu, and there is no one left who can take on big things. Whether it is theory In terms of seniority or cultivation, the position of Dao Zun should be yours."
"interesting?"
Zhang Yiyang shook his head: "That Daoist is a Daoist who is closely connected with worldly affairs. After winning the title of Daoist, it is a dream to get away from other things. It is enough for the disciples of Wudang Mountain to have a blood in the world. If I want to snatch The title of Dao Zun will push all of you into the pit of fire. A senior expert once warned me that there should be at least one clean place on the rivers and lakes. Since he told me, then this place is naturally Wudang Mountain."
"Back then, I couldn't bear the repeated requests of Emperor Yang Yi of the Great Sui Dynasty, so I sent people into Chang'an. Later, because of Luo Yao's incident, I went out to help him for a while. After Luo Yao died, I returned to Wudang Mountain. After that time, even I almost fell into the mundane affairs and couldn't get out."
Zhang Yiyang still had some fears in his heart when he thought of the thoughts of desire that he once had. Back then, he meddled in ordinary affairs, and it was almost difficult to get out after stepping in with one foot.
"Master, do I have a chance to win Fangjie in the future?"
Mu Shan asked suddenly.
Zhang Yiyang thought for a long time, then nodded: "Yes."
"when?"
Mu Shan asked.
"After he died."
Zhang Yiyang glanced at Mu Shan: "So, you have to live a few more years."
Mu Shan was stunned for a moment, silent.
"You go back to Wudang Mountain first."
Zhang Yiyang said: "After going back, tell Wudang disciples to close the mountain gate and ruin the hanging road down the mountain. No one is allowed to go down the mountain without me. Everyone builds houses in the dense forest of the back mountain of Wudang, and the Taoist temple in front will be abandoned. From then on After that, Wudang disciples practiced Taoism, farmed fields and raised silkworms, forming a world of their own."
"What about you?"
Mu Shan asked.
"I?"
Zhang Yiyang felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of the words he had talked with Fang Jie before. I have practiced for so many years, even if I am not the oldest in the world, my qualifications are enough to make people look up to, but in terms of vision, I am not as good as that young man.
"I'll go to Eastern Xinjiang to kill someone."
He said.
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Xiang Qingniu crossed his legs and shook his feet, looking like a wealthy landlord. He was lying on the reclining chair and holding a purple clay pot, drinking tea sizzlingly, which looked extraordinarily mountainous. Fang Jie sat not far from him, holding a fishing rod in his hand to fish, there is a river in Chang'an City, and there are still so many fish in Yiwang Mansion.
"There is a lake in Changchun Garden, and there are many fish in it. Why did you come to Yiwang Mansion to fish?"
Xiang Qingniu asked.
Fang Jie replied solemnly: "Nonsense, I live there, is it interesting to catch my own fish?"
"Pooh."
Xiang Qingniu snorted: "Chang'an City is yours now, aren't you just fishing for your own fish?"
Fang Jie said leisurely: "I have already given it to Marquis of Sanjin as my new home. From now on, this will be Marquis of Sanjin's mansion. What do you mean if I have nothing to do and come to someone else's house to fish? Catch it."
"I never understood why you like fishing so much."
Xiang Qingniu asked.
Fang Jie answered after a while: "I have too many things every day. Among them, seven out of ten things go well. Although there are fewer things that don't go well, it still makes people irritated because of too many things. Now that I have arrived, I can do whatever I want." The status of swearing and beating people, but this is not the reason for me to swear at people and beat people at will. What should I do when I want to swear or throw things? Am I angry at my own woman, or at my subordinates?"
Xiang Qingniu seemed to understand: "So you got angry at the fish."
Fang Jie smiled: "Fishing can calm people down."
Xiang Qingniu got up, touched a wooden stick from the side, then folded a weeping willow paper and tied it to the wooden stick, without hanging the bait, he squatted beside Fang Xie: "I will try too."
"What's bothering you?"
Fang asked.
"I'm too handsome, so handsome that I don't have any friends, so I'm annoying."
Xiang Qingniu took out a paper bag from his cuff like a conjuring, inside was the washed and crispy jujube, I don't know where he bought it at this season. Fishing while eating, still using a stick to tie weeping willow branches...
"Are you teasing fish?"
Fang asked.
"Oh, I got hooked."
Just after Fang Xie finished speaking, a big fish jumped out of the water and bit on the weeping willow branch. Xiang Qingniu was quick-eyed and flicked the big fish to the shore, then ran over, picked up the fish with both hands and asked Fang Xie: "Look, this fish doesn't know how to be funny, does it?"
Fang Jie put the fishing rod aside and complained, "Will you follow me when I go fishing in the future? I'm here to decompress myself. I'm under a lot of pressure when you're here."
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"I'm not under any pressure. I'll leave everything to Mr. Zhuo. From now on, I'll be with you. To be a happy fat man who earns a living is such a wonderful life."
Xiang Qingniu didn't think it was dirty either, so he lay down on the water's edge and slapped the water surface to play.
Fang Jiedao: "Mr. Zhuo is dedicated to pure cultivation, but inviting him out this time disturbed his practice. After the world is settled, we should pay him back some favors. It's just that his mentality of wanting nothing, I don't care. Know what to give him."
"Send thirty-one heroines, one a day."
Xiang Qingniu said very seriously.
"Can you go away?"
Fang Jie rolled his eyes at him: "The meeting will be held the day after tomorrow. At that time, I will send Chen Xiaoru and the people from the Xiaoqi School to maintain it. I will not participate. Mr. Zhuo is going to be the leader of the martial arts no matter what. Take these people with me, give Mr. Zhuo a period of time to integrate, and when I go east, let Mr. Zhuo lead people to go out with the army."
"The Taoist is still you."
Fang explained.
Xiang Qingniu was stunned for a moment: "I'm planning to live a fairy life like a wild crane, but you still let me be a Daoist, how inhumane!"
Just as he was talking, he suddenly felt something strange. When he lowered his head, he saw a big fish more than half a meter long jumping out of the water and swallowing his entire fist in one gulp. Xiang Qingniu crawled backward excitedly, and flung the big fish away with a flick of his arm. The big fish fell on the grass and was still jumping tensely, jumping high.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Xiang Qingniu laughed loudly: "His Royal Highness, this fishing is quite boring..."
Fang Jie threw the fishing rod again: "I don't like fishing anymore!"
At this moment, a very clear and pleasant shout suddenly came from a distance, as if a small copper bell was ringing, jingling, which made people feel comfortable even listening to it. Xiang Qingniu and Fang Jie turned their heads at the same time, and saw a girl in a purple dress running lightly over. This little girl looks sixteen or seventeen years old, with a slightly plump figure, a small face that is even more round and jade-like, with apricot core, big eyes, double eyelids, willow-leaf eyebrows, a pink face, and a little baby on her chin Fat.
Xiang Qingniu blushed immediately when he saw the little girl, turned his head and lay down on the ground again, pouted his big buttocks towards her.
"Who allowed you to fish here? How did you get in?"
The little girl raised her brows upside down: "You guys are stealing!"
Fang Jie smiled embarrassingly, he and Xiang Qingniu did come in over the wall. After Wei Mu moved out, the courtyard was taken over by the Black Banner Army. Naturally, there was no need to mobilize elite soldiers to guard the courtyard. Usually, older or wounded soldiers were arranged, and they were considered old-age.
However, even Fang Jie didn't know how it was such a mellow and lovely girl who was guarding Yi Wang's mansion.
"We... are the people of Qingle Mountain."
Fang Jie stood up and explained solemnly: "This is our master Xiang Qingniu. I am his...friend. He was broken up in love, and it was very painful. I knew he likes fishing so I found this place. I'm sorry, we did it secretly. If you come in, if there is any loss, you will come back and make compensation."
He turned around and ran out: "How about this, our temple master will leave you as a hostage, and I will go back and get the money to accept the punishment!"
In a blink of an eye, Fang Jie disappeared without a trace.
"You...are you really the master of Yiqi Temple, Daoist Xiang Qingniu?"
The little girl squatted down next to Xiang Qingniu and asked curiously: "I haven't seen a real big shot yet, so get up and let me see what you look like. You're such a big shot, how can you cry when you're broken in love?"
She thought that Xiang Qingniu was lying on the ground crying, so she reached out and patted his shoulder: "It's okay, my name is Yan Zhi, and my father is the chief of the yard. I will intercede with him later, and I won't punish you." You guys. Don't feel bad, why don't you talk to me? "
When Xiang Qingniu turned his head and saw the pretty face of the little girl, he immediately blushed even more. Where did he dare to speak, he pouted his buttocks and held his head, but did not move.
"well… "
The little girl sat down beside Xiang Qingniu, and said earnestly: "It seems that you are also a man who values affection. My father said that a man who values affection is a good man. You are a good man."
Xiang Qingniu nodded immediately: "Yeah... How about you talk to me?"
His heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.
It's love at first sight, isn't it