In Wuhou City, the sudden rain came suddenly, and the pouring stopped suddenly, as if it was funny, but Xu Fengnian took it as a good omen, and there were not a few heavy rains throughout the year, so it happened to him. The heavy rain gradually subsided, and finally the rain disappeared completely. Relying on his vivid memory, Xu Fengnian led Luoyang, who was dressed in white and white shoes, to walk in the back alleys. In the alleys, groups of children and girls happily went to the bottom of the wet wall to overturn the rubble. Xu Fengnian did not expect that there were such bugs in Xihe Prefecture. He remembered many interesting childhood stories, and his eyes warmed a little. The children picked up the buffalo and let them go. On the steps, I took a rope and tied pebbles on the buffalo. The little ones walked slowly, and the children looked at me happily. These children who lived next to each other and were called childhood sweethearts occupied most of the alley. Xu Fengnian made a detour by sticking to the wall. Okay, but Luoyang walked straight past and trampled to death a buffalo that unfortunately suffered a catastrophe. The owner was a fair and clean girl with shofar braids. Glancing at Luoyang, he didn't dare to be angry, so he could only cry loudly. The boys didn't have the guts to complain to her, but just stared blankly at the elder sister in white. She was beautiful, but she had a bad temper. Annoyed by the devil, she hurriedly gestured to Luoyang first, and then went to the foot of the wall to get busy, pulled out two buffaloes and handed them to the shofar braided girl as compensation.
The children are pure-hearted, what they gain and what they lose, happiness and unhappiness come and go in a hurry, so they don't care about the brothers and sisters, and stay away from them a little bit, playing with buffaloes, whispering together, Xu Fengnian watched Looking at Luoyang, helpless, I thought to myself, could it be that companion king is like companion tiger? I really don't know how the Renmao Han Diao Temple survived, is it called Han Shengxuan? I heard that he is good at crossing borders to refer to mysterious and killing celestial phenomena, but I don't know if it is true or not. Is there a four-point chance of winning against Luoyang
When Xu Fengnian was thinking about it, Luoyang turned the corner of the alley and stopped in front of a stall. Xu Fengnian looked up and saw a narrow shop selling roasted mutton noodles. Luoyang was the first to be seated. At first glance, it is the character of Lotte. Seeing that the young couple are both extravagant and enthusiastic, they sell and boast about their own mutton noodles, saying that the mutton is tender meat from the forelegs and waist, and the flavoring ingredients are pure. It is an old recipe that has been handed down for generations, licorice tangerine peel yellow sauce, the woman said nearly ten kinds in one breath, obviously afraid that customers would dislike the small things in the shop, Xu Fengnian smiled and asked for two bowls of mutton noodles with thick soup and water, the woman Although he is a businessman, he can't hide his honest nature. There is not much meat foot soup, and he sprinkled a lot of fresh pepper pistils and green coriander powder, and then passed two crispy green onions. Xu Fengnian was full of praise. What a child, but dealing with women, especially women, is really talented. The business of the shop is deserted, and the proprietress is sitting on a nearby table, laughing non-stop. The mutton noodle soup is neatly made. The meal was slow, so Xu Fengnian simply ordered another bowl, and when he finished the bill, the broken silver was too heavy, and the copper plate was too little, which made him a little owed. Xu Fengnian originally meant to pay more. The two returning regular customers still miss Xu Fengnian's handsomeness which is completely different from the rough man. They only need copper coins. Guizi's happy words scared Xu Fengnian into a cold sweat, but fortunately Luoyang ignored it and left the shop straight away.
All the way back to the inn, Luoyang asked for a high-quality single-family house. The two met when they made an appointment. There are still two moments before the time of Ion before I start to prepare for the trip to Huanxiquan. In fact, there are pros and cons with Luoyang accompanying me. In such a situation, Xu Fengnian would not be in a deadly situation, even if Zhongliang and Zhongliang fight together, they can defeat Luoyang, which is the fourth in the world? The night was deep, and Xu Fengnian carried the sword Spring and Autumn and wore the Spring Thunder. She came to the other courtyard where Luoyang was located. She was sitting on the steps looking up at the sky full of stars. The tower of Marquis Wu was high and the sky was low. Xu Fengnian leaped onto the roof and passed by without thinking about whether Luoyang could keep up. If she couldn't keep up, Xu Fengnian could go to the palace of the Liyang Dynasty to shit and pee casually.
Luoyang followed like a shadow, and Xu Fengnian asked curiously when taking a breath: "Zongliang is only the fourth-ranked monster, why do you say that he is only behind you?"
Walking in the courtyard in Luoyang, her words were cold, "Your house-warming maid is different, she only wants to be at the end."
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Of course they are not as good as you."
There are dignitaries in the north and south of Huanxi Spring, and there are strong crossbow soldiers patrolling the night. The south is good, but in the north of the spring, there are almost three steps and one sentry. Sneaking with him, Xu Fengnian chose a secluded corner with few lanterns outside the wall of Zhongjia's mansion. He was about to climb over the wall when Luo Yang grabbed her. Only then did I know that there was a doorway on the top of the city wall, and I drew a gourd according to the same pattern, and then I knew that there were slender silver wires hanging from the top of the wall. Before I climbed over the wall and landed, I caught a glimpse of Luoyang floating in the air a few feet away from the wall, with teasing eyes, Xu Fengnian Cursing in her belly, she took a closer look, took a breath to stop the fall, her body slid down against the wall like a gecko, and escaped endless mysteries, but she could stand on the filament without trembling and understand the bell , Xu Fengnian thought he did not have this ability yet. The main reason is that the Beiliang Palace has always been loose on the outside and tight on the inside. Even if it hides evil intentions, it likes to close its doors and beat dogs. In contrast, the Zhongfu is too cautious. I'm afraid this is also a low profile deliberately put on by the Zhong family, a cross-river dragon, on other people's territory.
As long as the courtyard buildings are written by everyone, and there are laws and regulations inside, there must be laws to follow. The majestic Beiliang Wangfu is a master, and the Zhongfu is a first-class style in Huanxiquan. Compared with the king who occupies the mountain Beiliang Mansion is still not worth mentioning. Xu Fengnian walks very relaxed and comfortable. Hearing the sound, he walks around when he meets people. After feeling nothing, Xu Fengnian didn't bother to worry about the sky, and guessed based on his identity, instead of going to the brothers who planted supernatural powers to cause trouble, and came to the elegant courtyard of the distinguished guest Lu Gui, the closer to the main courtyards, the looser the degree of martial law , This is also a kind of family conceit.
Xu Fengnian returned to the nest like a swallow, hanging under the eaves where no shadow was reflected. There were bright lights in the house, and he drove the golden thread to pierce the small hole in the window paper. He saw a middle-aged man with a sextant shape like Lu Chen holding a book and reading at night, his brows were gloomy , there is also an old man in linen sitting opposite him. The old man looks pale, with his fingers crossed on the table. The most striking part is that his lips are purple, which is exactly the same as Yao Jian, the Qingnang master of Beiliang. Traveling home westward, he really wanted to use the Lu family's geomancy skills to explore the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum. The old man in linen had a delicate brass lamp in his hand. Somewhat understandable, when it comes to the mausoleum of the Qin Emperor, which is a terrifying specification of a human emperor through the ages, tricks are only a trivial matter, and the contamination of energy is a tricky major issue. The yin energy is too heavy, not to mention that people who enter the tomb often get treasure temporarily but die suddenly. I am afraid that it will affect generations of descendants. The copper lamp is also called a ventilation lamp, which holds the boy's essence and blood.
The old man in the house sighed and said, "Thirty-six lamps are still missing. Divination also shows that there is more bad luck than good luck."
Lu Gui looked tired, and said in a helpless tone: "It happened in a hurry, where can we gather enough sun lanterns for a large number of days?"
The old man sneered and said: "The reckless Zhongjia relies on force, how could he know that the knowledge here is not comparable to manpower."
Lu Gui said softly, "The walls have ears."
The old man couldn't help laughing, "Patriarch, Brother Zhong still has the heart."
Lu Gui shook his head and said, "Be careful when sailing for thousands of years. In front of great wealth, everyone has a small belly."
At this point, the old man stopped talking, and gently stroked the brass lamp carved with the Buddha statue with his ten fingers. Although he was born in a poor family, he had great skills. He learned how to make Buddha from an unknown Buddhist master since he was a child. He was valued only after his death, and was hailed as the ancestor of the rejuvenation of the Dunhuang Buddhist Caves. After his death, he was posthumously named the abbot of the whole mountain, and he was especially good at making statues of Guanyin. Although the old man is not a monk, he has unique ingenuity. The blue is better than the blue. The Buddha statue he made is not limited to Avalokitesvara. The ventilation lamp was his first creation. It should be noted that the "Jing Dajiao King Sutra" says that if the size of the Buddha statue is not as good as the Dharma, the Buddha and Bodhisattva will not come to receive the residence even if they are consecrated by eminent monks. Generally speaking, the market only knows to ask The Buddha is not easy, but I don't know how difficult it is. In fact, if the Buddha statues are not good, the real Buddha will not come and the evil spirits will live. Therefore, many places for worship are not only not blessed with blessings, but all kinds of evils are rampant. As a result, the offering to the Buddha is ineffective, and the vows are not valid. This is not the root cause of the Bodhisattva's lack of holiness, but the lack of Dharma offerings to the Buddha. The old man is well versed in the three flavors, and the Buddha statues he made are extremely effective, and are widely sought after by princes and heroes.
Especially this brass lamp, which is inconspicuous at first sight, but its eyebrows are like a crescent moon at a closer look, with full charm, which can be regarded as the highest achievement of the old man in linen. If it weren't for him to have the lamp, Lu Gui probably wouldn't be able to use it no matter how good he is at Feng Shui. Dare to come to Xihezhou to wade through the muddy water.
Lu Gui raised his glass and took a sip of the wine, and said slowly: "It is recorded in the bamboo slips that the Emperor Qin mobilized tens of thousands of civilians to cut off the river, dig tombs on the surface of the mountain, seal it, and then open the gates to release the river. Nearly a thousand overseers and soldiers were all ganged up and killed by the imperial guards. The tricks of creating holes and the methods of hiding the truth are ruthless. They are unprecedented. This is how you should be born as an emperor."
Lu Gui continued: "If we want to reopen the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, we have to connect with Helian Mighty, who holds the festival order, otherwise how can we accomplish the huge project of breaking the river. As for how the Zhong family can persuade this stubborn old man, we have no choice." Got it. It’s also good, if you don’t know a secret, you won’t stir up trouble.”
Xu Fengnian, who was hanging under the eaves, frowned. Eight hundred years ago, the Mausoleum of the Qin Emperor, the Lizhu of the Great Qin Empress, and Luoyang in white clothes who spat out the pearls seemed to be in a line.
Luoyang, whose Li Zhu was destroyed by Deng Tai'a, wanted to spoil the good deeds of the family, or to achieve his own good deeds
Xu Fengnian, who worked for the tiger, was a worry.