The princess went out of the city today to enjoy the scenery, His Royal Highness Zhao Xun, the prince of Jing'an, personally sent to the gate of Xiangfan City, and went to the Diaoyutai to see it away, only brought a servant, and twisted and turned to the private house of the beautiful woman in the golden and jade hall, in addition to the canary, there is only a maid and two old women, and there are no idlers, and there is no half a man, Zhao Xun pushed the door in, and suddenly felt relaxed and happy, this is far less magnificent than the Jing'an Palace, just a courtyard with two entrances, but in the eyes of the prince, it is a fairyland on earth that is hard to find, The palace with strict rules, the Buddhist hall dedicated to the king of Jizo Bodhisattva, every flower, grass, brick and tile, all reveal a yin qi that is unbearable the older he gets, which is suffocating, and the dearest man is so scheming that even Zhao Xun, who is a son, does not dare to speculate, Zhao Xun resents why this man did not hurt the killer back then, sat on the dragon chair and put on the dragon robe, and is even more afraid of the silent back of this man when he eats fasting and recites the Buddha's beads, but what worries His Royal Highness the most is why this man married her back, and he didn't know how to pity him when he married back.
It is a great irony that husband and wife get along with each other as respectful as ice, and even respect each other like soldiers when there is something.
Zhao Xun took a deep breath of the unique fresh breath of the small courtyard, which is full of orchids, this flower is her favorite, this is the princess but even the Xiangguo Lane is not as good as a woman, there are only two opportunities to go out of the city in a year, both are to see the reeds, see the green buds of the tender reeds in spring, and see the old reeds in the autumn like snow, Pei Nanwei Pei Nanwei, just with a reed in the name, I like to see the most boring and most fluttering and weak reeds The woman who was kept in the courtyard like a kitten and a puppy by His Royal Highness the Prince of the World was stripped of her name since the first day she came in, of course Zhao Xun likes her mutton fat warm jade-like body, and she has the charm of warm winter and cool summer in her arms, but what really makes her heart obsessed and crazy is just her demeanor, like at this moment Zhao Xun saw her and said respectfully that Xun'er came to invite An, she just snorted lightly with a shelf, and Zhao Xun's bones immediately lightened a few taels, too similar.
Zhao Xun showed a cruel smile, scolded Pei Nanwei, who was raised by a bitch, let you pretend to be high with this son and then rushed up to tear up her clothes that were exactly the same as Pei Nanwei, hugged her to the big bed in the inner house, and whipped her fiercely, after that, Zhao Xun returned to normal, lying on the bed and squinting and enjoying the kneading shoulders of the pseudo-princess, and said regretfully: "The skin and body are still a little worse, and the usual voice is almost messy, but once you get to the bed, it is still a fly in the ointment after all, pay attention next time, if you are lucky next time, you are still so exposed" The woman sitting on the bed snorted in a nasal voice.
Zhao Xun glanced up, grabbed her supple green silk, pressed her head under her crotch, and said violently: "Good reed, my little mouth is going crazy if I think of you."
The joy of the two limbs entangled, Zhao Xun put on a robe and lay straight on the sandalwood floor under the eaves outside the room, quietly looking at a string of wind chimes that did not move without wind, at this time the prince of Jing'an was really like a gentle son, no quarrel with the world, harmless to others, elegant temperament, the pseudo-princess squatted beside Zhao Xun, accompanied the madman to watch the wind chimes.
In fact, when Zhao Xun was silent and speechless, he was a rather intimate young man, and when she saw him stunned, she had the opportunity to look at the handsome face that was said to be nine points similar to King Jing'an.
Zhao Xun stared at the elegant wind chimes made of a string of broken jade pieces, and smiled softly: "Is it good-looking, she will not look at me like this in her life, she can't even look down on my father, let alone me, a son who has no hereditary replacement." ” His Royal Highness the Prince of Jing'an closed his eyes and muttered, "I really envy those people." ” Zhao Xun left, and slapped her before leaving, on the grounds that he peeked at him a few times under the eaves.
The pseudo-princess, whose cheeks were red and swollen on one side, lay cautiously where the prince had slept, without the slightest grudge, but just looked up at the wind chimes like him, and the wind bells rang, ethereal and pleasant.
She sat up suddenly, looking at an old man who had been sitting on the railing for some time, filled with visceral awe.
She was shocked by the prince of Jing'an, she was not beaten with a leather whip when she first entered the courtyard, she was slapped at the slightest mistake, and she was humiliated in every way when she got to bed, but she was not afraid of these, and even sometimes she held His Royal Highness the prince in the dead of night to listen to him choke, and there would be a kind of sadness.
Only the old man in front of her, who had never been rough, scared her to the core.
The old man, who had never seen the end of the dragon all these years, asked softly: "You like this poor worm born in the prince's family?"
The pseudo-princess was prostrate on the ground, her delicate body trembling.
The old man smiled lightly: "It's okay, then Zhao Xun is not a fool, if you don't pay a little sincerity, he will get tired of you sooner or later." ” Kneeling on the ground, she was finally able to catch her breath, looked up at the old man who was half immortal and half demon to her, saying that he was immortal, it was a last resort, almost every step of Zhao Xun was expected by the old man, but the more this was the case, the more terrifying and frightened she felt, she originally learned more like Princess Pei, but the old man did not allow it, just let her behave more skillfully every time, and then think about it, she finally understood that if it was perfect from the beginning, the prince of Jing'an would not be happy to come here often.
The old man's kung fu to grasp people's hearts is not perfect, what kind of character would be so deliberate to calculate a vassal king The old man looked at the string of broken jade wind chimes, he asked the pseudo-princess to hang them, and sure enough, Zhao Xun liked it very much, beyond imagination.
The old man laughed softly: "Up and down, left and right, I am hollow, regardless of the east, west, north and south winds, all of them are said to be like this, ding ding dong ding ding dong." ” The pseudo-princess did not dare to speak.
The old man got up and smiled: "Whether you and the poor idiot's luck are good or bad depends on today."
It's a pity you can't see it. ” Before the old man left, he indifferently left a proverbial sentence, "In the future, when I see the thunderous and angry King Jing'an, just desperately say good things for Zhao Xun, and I may save your life." ” The pseudo-princess looked blank.
The wind picked up again and the bell rang again.
Ding Ding Dong Ding Dong.
There is no sense of dust, only murderousness.
Wudang Mountain is lively, because a bastard came.
This bastard guy from Longhu Mountain endured it, and even fought with the young uncle who was in charge of the sect with everyone, how about it, he was beaten Dozens of palaces and Taoist priests on the mountain are talking about this, and the older ones are relatively worried, after all, that guy is the little Lu Zu on the martial arts review, and he is one of the three little heavenly masters of the dragon and tiger, Qi Xianxia, who is out of the dust and is not a blow.
The younger group of Taoist children couldn't help but start jumping to their feet and scolding, eager to roll up their sleeves and go to break with the little Lu Zu who temporarily lived in the bamboo house of the Great Lotus Peak, the little Taoist priests did not see the immortal spirit of Qi Xianxia brushing the dust and splitting the purple bamboo with a sword, in fact, the mountain also rode the bull to watch from the side, the original intention was to take a hand to help the landlord's friendship, but the little heavenly master did not appreciate it, when there was a battle outside the hall, the young master snatched the dust with one hand, and then Qi Xianxia's sword qi made a statue of the True Martial Emperor shake for a long time, A thousand-year-old camphor was uprooted by Xiao Lu Zu, if it weren't for the young master who casually carried a thousand catties of incense burner to block a few times, a brand new robe would have been scrapped.
Several senior brothers who were in charge of the teaching rushed to hear the wind, and they were very interested outside the door, and they didn't feel sorry for Lao Zhang's damage to the incense burner, but they didn't wave their flags and shout, and they only cared about the level of the moves of both sides in the evaluation.
In front of the bamboo house, Qi Xianxia sat on a green futon and breathed and breathed.
Not far away, a young Taoist priest grabbed a handful of cow grass in his hand and was feeding the cow, and said with some embarrassment: "Those senior brothers of Xiaodao are indeed not very like words, and the demeanor of the master is not as good as your Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Master's Mansion."
Senior brothers are used to seeing me embarrassed, you forgive me. ” Qi Xianxia really didn't bother to pay attention to this ghostly guy.
The young Taoist priest who grew up riding a bull laughed and said: "You really plan to live in Wudang Mountain, the Luzu ancient sword hanging under the eaves of the Da Gengjiao in Taixu Palace, you really want it, just take it, I don't see it, anyway, I felt that the sword was too pitiful when I was a child, and it was best for someone to use it." ” Qi Xianxia opened his eyes and said angrily: "Lu Zu's relics, how can it be child's play" The young uncle said helplessly: "Then it's not a problem for you to always fight with me." ” Qi Xianxia sneered: "I have to divide a winner before I can go down the mountain." ” The young uncle patted the back of the big green cow and muttered in a low voice: "The amount of qi is not as good as Xu Fengnian." ” Qi Xianxia jumped violently in front of the white-tailed dust.
Hong Xixiang said with a bitter face: "I'm afraid of you, you Longhu Mountain really don't look like cultivators, where do you have so many competitive hearts." ” Qi Xianxia sneered: "If you Wudang don't have the heart to win, why do you set up the archway of Xuanwu Dangxing at the foot of the mountain?"
Hong Xixiang said with a smile: "Look at the momentum, Lu Zu's ink treasure is so rare." ” Qi Xianxia snorted coldly, reasoning with this Taoist priest, he was really playing the piano to the cow.
Hong Xixiang whispered: "To learn the Tao, you must teach it to the bone, and you only have five or three texts in your pocket.
This is a warning word left by Lu Zu, and then look at your Longhu Mountain, Huang Sanjia laughed at you back then, you should only have 10 million texts in your pocket. ” Qi Xianxia was not angry when he heard this.
There are some interesting mantras that circulate between the rivers and lakes and the temples at regular intervals, and they are often the most vivid by the literati.
Huang Longshi's ridicule of the Heavenly Master's Mansion for not cultivating the mind is an example, this time Xu Xiao, the king of Beiliang, entered the capital to face the saint, and after the dispersal of the dynasty, he beat the Sanpin master outside the hall, and scolded "If you don't have an extra bird in the crotch and two pieces of meat in your chest, you will really be a girl" Shangyin School Palace, the current big sacrificial wine, has a famous saying that spreads all over the world, it was he who ridiculed a senior Confucian in Jiangnan when he was young, "It's not delicious but dumplings, and it's fun but sister-in-law."
There was once a swordsman in the Kongtong faction who surrounded and suppressed the demon with his fellow martial artists, and he was afraid of the enemy, so he had no choice but to find a lame excuse and said, "I just heard that my daughter-in-law is pregnant, I will go back first", which is hilarious.
Hong Xixiang led the big green ox and said before leaving: "If you stay, you will stay, maybe you can go down the mountain with me in the future."
I have a companion, and I'm bolder. ” After walking a few steps, the master turned around and smiled cheekily: "Hey, don't be so stingy, tell me about Huting County." ” Qi Xianxia reached out to grab the ponytail and whisk the dust.
Hong Xixiang rode on the ox and ran away.
Qi Xianxia, who was not smiling, actually hooked the corners of his mouth.
There was no tension in an instant.
This is Wudang Mountain.
Whoever comes, you will be kind.
Harmony gives birth to fairy spirit.
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Two Zen temples.
The two women climbed the mountain, and the monks greeted each other along the way, and some of the little monks who were not good at concentration had to turn their backs to the abbots and make a grimace at a little girl.
The little girl doesn't like to deal with it.
Bald, bald, all over the mountains, all bald who love to watch "Mother, just let me go down the mountain.
On the mountain, I always face my father and stupid two big bald heads, how boring. ” "Girl, how good it is to be bald, you don't need to light the lights at night."
"Mother, don't make me laugh, it's not a lady" "Where is the joke, my mother is talking to you in a bitter heart, or I will look at your father with my mother's flower and moon appearance."
"Mother, the woman under the mountain is much better looking than you, I really don't know why my father wants to live with you."
"Dead girl, no mother can have you, you touch your chest and say things of conscience, your mother will not look good" “” "Alas, girl, when you are older, you will understand that as long as you look good in a man's heart, you are the best-looking girl in the world."
"Ah, but Xu Fengnian said that I look average, it's over" "My daughter has really grown up, and my mother is very pleased.
Girl, my mother is really not good-looking, and if you go down the mountain again, you have to buy some rouge gouache, and it will look good on your face if you plop on it more. ” "Mother, you spend money again, Dad will definitely have to nag with the stupid north and south squatting in the corner, they are chatting together, but it's annoying."
"Let them babble.
It's not good if you don't talk about it one day. ” These two girls seem to be quite cheesy.
It's a shame that the bald heads who love the two of them behind each other are so Buddhaish.
Thirty miles outside the city of Xiangfan, the vast and vibrant reeds are lifeless.
In the central area, a rich and noble brother sat on the archway of "Tianbo Open Mirror" in the reeds, and at his feet were four talismans in red armor.
In the northeast, there stood a man in the prime of life who did not look like a crop, with a bundle of golden soft swords wrapped around his waist.
It is said that there is an eleventh master in the world who has two consecutive martial arts reviews, swords, guns and spears eighteen kinds of martial arts, proficient in everything, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, three religions and nine streams, and dabbling in every door.
He was so clever that he didn't know what kind of weapon to choose, so he had to get a soft sword, and after the true qi was infused, he could use a knife, a gun, and an arrow.
In the southwest, a green-shirted guest walked slowly with a bamboo pole in both hands.
Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves sounded.
Thousands of birds flew up in the reeds.
The old man who single-handedly trained the pseudo-princess and Li Shuangjia and the fisherman on the edge of the reeds asked for a pot of shoddy rice wine, squinted and listened to the sound of pulling rice, took a sip of wine, and said to himself: "What a good place for dead people." ”: