Wuhou City suddenly rained, splashing and stopping, as if it was funny, but Xu Fengnian took it as a good omen, and he didn't encounter a few heavy rains throughout the year, so he happened to bump into him.
The heavy rain is getting smaller, and finally there is no rain at all, Xu Fengnian with a vivid memory, leading Luoyang with white clothes and white shoes to walk in the alley, in the alley, groups of young girls and babies are happy, go to the wet wall to turn up the rubble and stones, and catch out a few long-bearded horned buffaloes, Xu Fengnian did not expect that there are also such small insects here in Xihe Prefecture, remembered many childhood anecdotes, and his eyes warmed a little, the children picked up the buffalo and put it on the steps, and tied a small pebble on the buffalo with a rope, and the little ones walked slowly, The children also looked cheerful, these children who lived next to each other can be described as childhood sweethearts occupied most of the alleys, Xu Fengnian walked around the wall root, but Luoyang walked straight behind, and trampled on a buffalo that unfortunately suffered a catastrophe, the owner is a white girl with pigtails, seeing that the pet that just arrived died unexpectedly, stunned for a moment, first glanced at Luoyang, did not dare to be angry, had to cry, the boys did not have the courage to hug her, just looked at the sister in white, beautiful is beautiful, It's just that the temper is too bad, Xu Fengnian was afraid that this group of children would inadvertently annoy the female devil, so he 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 pigtailed girl as compensation.
The children are simple-minded, what they gain, what they lose, happy and unhappy come and go in a hurry, and they don't care about this pair of brothers and sisters, they are a little away from them, playing with buffaloes, gathering together and whispering, Xu Fengnian looked at Luoyang, helpless, thinking that this is the companion of the tiger really doesn't know how the human cat Han Mink Temple survived, is it called Han Shengxuan heard that he is good at crossing the border to kill the heavens, and he doesn't know whether it is true or false, and he has a four-point chance of winning against Luoyang When Xu Fengnian thought about it, Luoyang turned the corner of the alley, stopped in front of a stall, Xu Fengnian looked up, it was a narrow shop selling roast mutton noodles, Luoyang took the lead in sitting, the owner of the shop was a fat woman, but the appearance was good, at first glance it was the character of Lotte, seeing that the young men and women were noble, more and more enthusiastic, selling themselves boasting of their own mutton noodles, saying that mutton is the tender meat of the front legs and waist socket, and the moist ingredients are pure, it is an old recipe that has been passed down for several generations, licorice tangerine peel yellow sauce, The woman said nearly ten kinds in one breath, obviously afraid that the guests would dislike the small things in the shop, Xu Fengnian smiled and asked for two bowls of mutton noodles with wide soup and water, although the woman is a businessman, but it is difficult to hide her kind nature, there is not much meat soup, and she also sprinkled a lot of flowers and peppers and green coriander, and then handed over two crispy green onions, Xu Fengnian was full of praise, he has no children, but dealing with women, especially women, is really talented, the business of the store is deserted, the proprietress is sitting at the table nearby, laughing non-stop, the mutton soup noodles are neatly done, Xu Fengnian ate neatly, Luoyang ate slowly, Xu Fengnian simply asked for another bowl, after eating the bill, the broken silver is too heavy, the copper plate is too little, there is a slight deficit, Xu Fengnian originally intended to pay more, it doesn't hurt, but the woman is bold, and I don't know if she has made up her mind to win over these two returning customers, or is she worried about Xu Fengnian's handsomeness who is completely different from the rough man, as long as the copper coin, before leaving Xu Fengnian said that he must come to have a meal before leaving the city, the proprietress laughed non-stop, and said a few words similar to the festive words of the early birth of a noble son, scared Xu Fengnian out of a cold sweat, but fortunately Luoyang ignored it and left the shop directly.
All the way back to the inn, Luoyang asked for a first-class single-courtyard house, the two made an appointment to meet, Xu Fengnian returned to the house, saw that everything was fine, and began to hold his breath and concentrate on raising the golden lotus, during which he silently raised the sword, until there were two moments of time when the ion was still there, and then began to prepare for the trip to the Spring of Joy, in fact, there was Luoyang with him, there were pros and cons, the disadvantage was naturally that this demon was unpredictable, I don't know what would happen, the good thing is that no matter how bad the situation is, Xu Fengnian will not be in the dead ground, even if it is a kind of magic power and a kind of Liang together, Luoyang, the enemy is the fourth in the world, the night is deep, Xu Fengnian bears the sword in the spring and autumn, wears the spring thunder, and comes to the courtyard where Luoyang is located, she is sitting on the steps and looking up at the starry sky, the Wuhou city tower is high and the sky is low, the scene is too different from the south, Luoyang gave a look, Xu Fengnian jumped on the roof, swept by, and didn't have to think about whether Luoyang could keep up, if she couldn't keep up, Xu Fengnian could have gone to the palace of the Liyang Dynasty to and pee casually.
Luoyang followed him like a shadow, and Xu Fengnian asked curiously when he was ventilating: "Chong Liang is only the fourth-ranked demon, why do you say that it is only after you?"
Luoyang walked leisurely, and his words were cold, "Your warm house maid is not the same as shrinking her head and tail, and she is only willing to be at the end." ” Xu Fengnian smiled: "Of course it's not as good as you." ” Huanxi Spring is powerful in the north and south, there are strong crossbow armor guards to patrol the night, the south is good, to the north of Quan, almost three steps and a sentry, the dark pile is as many as cow hair, fortunately, Xu Fengnian is no stranger to the military night ban and city defense layout, but also thanks to Luoyang is willing to lower his body frame and sneak with him, come to the wall of the family mansion, Xu Fengnian picked a secluded corner with sparse lanterns, was about to climb over the wall, was pulled by Luoyang, she got up and her body twisted out a strange posture on the wall, Xu Fengnian only then knew that there was a doorway on the city wall, and painted a gourd in the same way, Only then did he know that there was a slender silver wire with a hanging bell on the wall, and before the wall landed, he caught a glimpse of Luoyang floating a few feet away from the wall and stopped, his eyes were playful, Xu Fengnian scolded his mother in his stomach, looked at it, breathed to stop the fall, and his body was like a gecko sticking to the wall and sliding down, which escaped the endless mysteries, but she could stand on the filament without trembling to understand the bell, Xu Fengnian thought that he did not have this ability.
The main reason is that the Beiliang Wangfu has always been loose on the outside and tight on the inside, even if it contains evil intentions, it is also like to close the door and beat the dog, in contrast, the breeding house should be too cautious, clearly rejecting the enemy first, making people retreat from the difficulty, and not asking how to kill people, this is probably also a low posture deliberately posed by the dragon on other people's territory.
As long as the courtyard building is out of everyone's handwriting, there is its own law, there must be a law to follow, the majestic Beiliang Mansion is a collection of masters, the kind of mansion is a first-class style in Huanxi Spring, compared to the Beiliang Mansion that occupies the mountain as the king is still not worth mentioning, Xu Fengnian walked very easily and comfortably, listening to the sound of people and going around, as if he was walking at home, with the white-clothed devil around the beam and through the corridor, but at first he could still feel the breath of Luoyang, and after a quarter of an hour, he felt nothing, Xu Fengnian was too lazy to worry about the sky, and speculated according to his identity, If you don't go to the side of the Divine Power and Seed Liang brothers to get into trouble, and come to the elegant courtyard where the distinguished guest returns to Lugui, the closer you are to several major courtyards, the more lax the martial law is, which is also the conceit of the breeder.
Xu Fengnian is like a swallow returning to the nest, hanging under the eaves of the shadow, there are bright lights in the house, driving the golden wisps to pierce out the small holes in the window paper, and seeing a middle-aged man who is similar to Lu Shen holding a book and reading at night, his eyebrows are hazy, and there is an old man in sackcloth sitting opposite each other, the old man has a clear appearance, and his ten fingers are crossed on the table, the most striking thing is that the lips are purple, which is the same as Yao Jian, the master of Beiliang Qingbao, and it is clearly caused by tasting the soil and recognizing the acupoints all the year round.
The old man in Mai had a delicate brass lamp at hand, he and Lu Gui were worried, and they were not happy because they were expected to open the emperor's mausoleum to get a piece of the pie, Xu Fengnian still had some understanding, to the Qin Emperor's mausoleum, the terrible specifications of the emperor through the ages, the mechanism is just a trivial matter, and the number of qi contamination is a tricky matter, the yin qi is too heavy, not to mention that the people who enter the tomb often temporarily get the treasure but die violently, I am afraid that it will also harm the descendants for several generations, the copper lamp is also called the ventilation lamp, which contains the blood of the child, and after it is ignited, it can tend to avoid the yin.
The old man in the room sighed: "Thirty-six lights, in the end, there are still few."
Divination also shows that there is a lot of bad luck and little luck. ” Lu Gui looked tired, and said helplessly: "Things are in a hurry, where can I make up enough yang lanterns for the number of days of the week." ” The old man sneered: "The reckless man of the breed is self-assured of force, how can he know that the knowledge here is not comparable to manpower at all." ” Lu Gui said softly: "The partition wall has ears. ” The old man smiled dumbly, "The head of the family, the brother of the family still has this mind. ” Lu Gui shook his head and said, "Be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old ship."
In front of the great wealth, everyone has a small belly and chicken intestines. ” The words have come to this, the old man will no longer speak, ten fingers gently caress the brass lamp of the carved Buddha statue, although he was born poor, but he has a great skill, since childhood with an inconspicuous Buddhist master to learn to make Buddha, the master of Buddhism was valued after the death of the Buddha, known as the ancestor of the revival of the Dunhuang Buddha caves, after his death was posthumously named the abbot of the whole mountain, especially good at making Guanyin statue.
Although the old man is not a monk, but he has a unique heart, the blue is better than the blue, the Buddha statue is not confined to Guanyin, known as ten thousand Buddhas in the heart, thirty-two phases, good and bright, eighty kinds of good, infinite wonder.
Ventilation lamp is his first thing, need to know that the precept of the great sect of the king of the scriptures said that if the measurement of the Buddha statue is not as good as the law, the Buddha and Bodhisattva even if the monk is enlightened, do not come to receive the residence, in layman's terms, the market only knows that it is not easy to invite the Buddha, but it is not clear how it is not easy, in fact, the Buddha is not good, the real Buddha does not come and the evil devil lives, so many of the places enshrined, not only are not blessed with good fortune, but all evils are born, which leads to the Buddha Buddha is not spiritual, vows should not be, this is not the Bodhisattva does not appear holy but for the Buddha is not as good as the root of the law, 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, inconspicuous at a glance, looking at the eyebrows like a crescent moon, full of charm, can be regarded as the highest achievement of the old man in Mai in this life, if it were not for him to have a lamp, Lu Gui is afraid that no matter how good he is in feng shui, he will not dare to come to Xihe Prefecture to wade into troubled water.
Lu Gui raised his glass and took a sip of wine, and said slowly: "The bamboo slip records that Emperor Qin originally mobilized tens of thousands of people to cut off the river, dig a mausoleum on the mountain wall that surfaced, and then open the gate to release the river water.
It should be like this to be born as an emperor. ” Lu Gui continued: "If we want to reopen the Mausoleum of Emperor Qin, we have to collude with the mighty Helian of the Jie Ling, otherwise how to do the huge project of breaking the river.
As for how the breeder persuaded this stubborn old man, we don't know.
It's okay to know less about a secret, and less to provoke. ” Xu Fengnian, who was hanging under the eaves, frowned, eight hundred years ago, the Mausoleum of Emperor Qin, the Lizhu of Empress Daqin, and the white-clothed Luoyang who spit beads, how did he feel that he was about to become a line.
Luoyang, which was destroyed by Deng Tai'a, is it a good thing for the bad breeder, or a good thing for himself Xu Fengnian, who is fighting for the tiger, is called a sorrow.
To be continued: