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Mr. Xian Tai also had some expectations in his heart. He knew very well that the significance of this Taoist Hall was somewhat extraordinary, because it was set up personally by the rich lady of the Shenhou Mansion.
In the mist, the sound of horse hooves got closer and closer.
A figure on horseback slowly appeared, a blue gown fluttering gently, and a faint smile hanging at the corner of his mouth.
"Fang Zhengzheng?!" The county magistrate's mouth suddenly opened wide.
In the county examination of the Daodian examination, the county master was there to invigilate the examination, so naturally he could recognize Fang Zhengzheng at a glance, but he couldn't believe it.
"Zheng Zheng is back?"
"Why did he come back to the village? Didn't he go to attend the banquet at the Shenhou Mansion?"
The villagers looked at the figure appearing in the mist with disbelief, and some even turned their attention to the county magistrate, a little puzzled.
The county master looked puzzled. How important is the invitation from the Shenhou Mansion? Given such an opportunity, normal people would immediately rush to Jinlin City to familiarize themselves with the environment, understand some things in the Shenhou Mansion, and communicate with each other...
But Fang Zhengzheng actually chose to return to the village? !
After Master Xian Tai was surprised, he suddenly understood. Then, his eyes looking at Fang Zhengzheng revealed a trace of true inner appreciation.
A flying dragon has already leapt into the sky. When it takes off, it is not looking at the vast sky, but looking back at the land where it was born and raised.
This kind of heart...
How precious!
Fang Houde also looked at Fang Zhengzheng, but surprisingly, there was not much surprise in his eyes, because he understood his son's heart very well.
"Uncle Yangping, dad! Huh? Sir the county boss..." Fang Zhengzheng had already rode his horse in front of everyone.
This time, he was a little surprised that so many people were picking him up at the entrance of the village. Looking back at the last county examination, I entered the village in the dark.
"Is there enough time?" Fang Houde didn't say much, he just asked in a normal way. Unfortunately, he couldn't hide the trembling in his hands due to excessive excitement.
"It's still early, I can spend some time in the village!" Fang Zhengzheng nodded.
"Integrity... amazing! Your uncle Yangping really saw you right. Well, go back and see your mother first. We have to wait here for a while!" Zhang Yangping's tone was full of elder care.
"Aren't you waiting for me?"
"Waiting for you? Hahaha... we really didn't wait for you!"
"The Taoist Hall of Nanshan Village is moving to Beishan Village. The county master personally sent some materials. Your Uncle Yangping and I will wait here for a while." Fang Houde explained to Fang Zhengzheng.
"The Taoist hall of Nanshan Village has been moved to Beishan Village?" Fang Zhengzheng was slightly surprised.
This is a happy event, but it is also something that makes him a little scared. After all, the Taoist hall in Nanshan Village was established by Chi Guyan himself. Without Chi Guyan's order, who would dare to act rashly
Chi Guyan…
It should be impossible for that rampaging loli to leave Tiandao Pavilion, right
It was probably an order given in Tiandao Pavilion.
But why did she make such an arrangement? What is the purpose of this move
Flatter yourself? Fang Zhengzheng didn't dare to think about this, not to mention that he was at the top of the double list in the prefecture examination. Even if he topped the double ranking list in the imperial examination, Chi Guyan probably wouldn't take a second look.
What's more, there has been a warning against the thieves for a long time.
Could it be...
Is this the legendary way of knocking a stick and giving a sweet date
Or, place a chess piece in Beishan Village. A chess piece that can crush you to death at any time!
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Fang Zhengzheng didn't think too much about this issue, because with his current strength, if Chi Guyan really wanted to pinch him to death. I'm afraid there is really no way to resist.
When she returned home, Qin Xuelian was sewing animal skin boots in the house.
Eyes facing each other.
Fang Zhengzheng was a little happy.
But Qin Xuelian's eyes widened and she rubbed them vigorously. Then, he said to himself: "Oh... I miss you so much. I always think that Zheng'er will come back. But my family, Zheng'er, has big things to do, so why would he want to go back to the village?"
"Mom, I'm back!"
"Well... Just come back, ah?! Zheng... Zheng'er, you..." The animal skin boots in Qin Xuelian's hand fell to the ground, and a drop of crystal tears fell from her eyes.
Then, he stood up suddenly and hugged Fang Zhengzheng into his arms.
warmth…
In fact, sometimes it's very simple.
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In the evening, Beishan Village was extremely lively, and a feast was held in the square. In addition to the villagers of Beishan Village, there were also village chiefs from all over the country who came to congratulate them.
The county magistrate asked the village chiefs about the situation in the village with a bright face. Wang Anhua was equally happy to see Fang Zhengzheng.
"I haven't seen you in eight years. You have grown into an adult!"
"Mr. Wang doesn't look old at all."
"Hahaha... I didn't expect that after we haven't seen each other for a few years, my mouth is not as unforgiving as before, right?"
The cheerful atmosphere and the simplicity of the villagers filled the entire square. Fang Zhengzheng did not try to get any words out of Wang Anhua's mouth, because he knew that Wang Anhua would definitely not say anything.
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In the early morning of the next day, the county magistrate presided over the ceremony for the establishment of the Taoist Code. Afterwards, he exchanged some experiences with Fang Zhengzhi on the exam, and then returned to Huai'an County under the escort of a group of county guards.
Some village chiefs from ten miles and eight towns left some gifts brought by each village.
After the bustle, Beishan Village returned to its former simplicity.
Everything seemed peaceful.
It is as calm as a frozen lake, no matter how strong the wind is, it remains calm.
Of course, there are exceptions, such as waterfowl that suddenly appear on the lake eager to find food. They may not be able to peck through the thick ice, but they can definitely leave a row of small claw marks on the ice.
Just like a scholar who appeared on the mountain path at this time, his face was simple and elegant, and his white clothes were fluttering. Although there was smoke and dust all the way, there was no dust on the corners of his clothes.
The scholar's eyes are very bright, like the brightest star in the night sky.
There are not many roads leading to Beishan Village from Huai'an County. Apart from pastoral paths, there is only this one straight road. Therefore, the county master who was rushing to Huai'an County naturally had a relationship with the scholar.
In fact, even the main road is not wide enough to allow a carriage to pass. If there are two vehicles facing each other, they can only find the open space between the trees to cross. Therefore, when the county leader rushed to Beishan Village this time, Didn't ride a carriage.
Instead, he traveled lightly and rode a horse. With six guards.
The scholar saw the county master, and the county master naturally saw the scholar.
It stands to reason that when you happen to pass by a county official on the road, you always have to say hello...
But the scholar did not have such awareness.
Master Xian Tai stopped, but the scholar had no intention of stopping, which made the six guards following Master Xian Tai nervous.
Really nervous, not angry.
There was also no anger on Mr. Xian Tai's face, but the surprise in his eyes was hard to conceal.
The scholar finally passed by the county master and his party...
Nothing happened.
However, the magistrate and the guards behind him looked at the scholar's back and let out a sigh of relief. Wiping the sweat dripping from nervousness on his forehead.
"My lord, do you think he might have gone to Beishan Village?" a guard asked cautiously.
"No matter where he goes, it's not ours to ask!" The county magistrate shook his head, the expression on his face still not completely calmed down.
"Yes!" The guards responded immediately.
"Let's go!" The county master raised his whip. Clamp hard.
The smoke and dust stirred up all the way. He didn't know the scholar's strength or his name, but. But he has absolutely no doubt that a scholar has the right to decide his own life and death.
the reason is simple.
The scholar's sleeves were embroidered with the two words "Tiandao".
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Fang Zhengzheng is a person who knows how to enjoy, especially the fresh air in the mountains and forests in the early morning. There is a hint of fish belly white on the horizon, and when the red sun rises, the warm feeling is very comfortable and soft.
If you can find a large smooth stone, lay an animal skin blanket on it, pile some delicious drinks and snacks next to it, and roast a freshly slaughtered curly rabbit in front of it.
Then, while reading the book, you wait to enjoy the food.
Definitely one of the great things in life.
The ancients said: The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own beauty like jade.
While Fang Zhengzheng was flipping through the books and smelling the increasingly rich aroma of barbecue, he often thought about when his Yan Ruyu would appear
Fang Zhengzheng is interested in books.
At least, the book in his hand is definitely a good book.
No matter what others think, Fang Zhengzheng thinks this book is good.
Moreover, this book is very precious. What is certain is that in terms of value alone, this book is much more precious than the second-hand "Tao Canon" bought by Zheng Zheng's family in the county town.
After all, this book is an only copy.
Although I got it by chance, this book is indeed a unique one with illustrations.
Fang Zhengzheng watched it very seriously and enjoyed it very much. While watching, he hummed a classic ditty with his eyebrows rising.
"Play the drums hard and play the gongs slowly. Stop the gongs and stop the drums to listen to singing. All kinds of gossips are also sung. Listen to me sing eighteen touches."
"Reach out your hand and touch the silk on my face. Dark clouds have been flying for a long time. I reach out and touch the front of my sister's head. The heaven is full..."
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It is said that when singing in the mountains, you will be affected by the scenery and enter a state of intoxication. Sometimes, after falling into an inextricable emotion, you will unconsciously sing more and more happily.
Fang Zhengzheng is now in such a state of forgetting both things and myself.
When I start singing, my voice becomes a little difficult to control.
As a result, the singing passed through the woods, across the creek, through the distant mountains, and echoed in the mountains.
I don’t know how far it has drifted.
But, one thing is for sure…
If someone were passing by him, they would be able to clearly hear the lyrics he sang. (To be continued...)
ps: Recommend a friend's new book "Preparatory to the Underworld": The left eye sees good and evil in the past, and the right eye distinguishes birth, old age, sickness and death.
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He walked between the realms of yin and yang, among high-ranking officials and nobles, and gained a great reputation through his wide network of connections.
Metaphysics saves the world, and medicine saves people. Unknowingly, they already have the title of 'Master'.
But in fact, he does not belong to the human world. He is a disciple of the Patriarch, the future Lord Yama, and a reserve soldier in the underworld!
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Okay, let’s put the topic in a straightforward sentence: This is a story about reserve service in the underworld and how to show off in the human world.
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