Chapter 60: Master’s Great Way, Hua Sutra
Fufeng City has no sleep tonight.
Not only because of the "Mulan Festival", but also because of the two poems and the incident of the oiran being robbed at "Zuixinlou".
The two poems are indeed exquisite works. The first one can be called a top-notch work praising women, and the latter one just touches the hearts of the warriors, who make up a large proportion of the crowd.
This immediately captured the interest of most people, and the song was naturally spread widely. It spread throughout the city in just an hour, and more people rushed to Zuixinlou to watch.
But the author of these two poems kidnapped the courtesan of Goulan, which is simply a shame... The happy news aroused the imagination of many people——
A young man with all-round talents in civil and military affairs A good young master fell in love with the courtesan of a brothel, but because the courtesan was occupied by someone else, he became angry and eloped with the beauty.
That’s right! Taking the oiran away with no culture is called kidnapping, which is shameless. Educated people are naturally called to go in both directions and do elegant things.
Only the people in Zuixinlou and the guards and housekeepers of the Murong family who knew the details were furious and sent people all over the city to search for him.
After hearing this, the Yamen agents and the masters of the four major families also began to pay attention to the trends in the city.
"Young Hall Master, how could that young master... a bandit be like this... it's really unbelievable!"
After leaving Zuixin Tower, walking among the crowded crowd, the maid Haitang rubbed her hands together. I have mixed feelings.
Shangguan Fan Qing patted the folding fan and laughed: "It's interesting and interesting. It's easy to succeed. I didn't expect that there would be such an interesting bandit here. I want to bet on that kid again." two thousand Two!"
"...We will meet under the moon at Yaotai."
The two poems in Zuixinlou, the back house of the magistrate's office, have been copied and handed over to Su Miaojin. , she has read it three times.
"This little thief is indeed a talented person. He has strong martial arts skills, knows how to tie his hair, is smart and talented..."
She looked out the window at the courtyard not far away. She came back from Fulong Mountain and yelled wildly. He couldn't help but sigh as he was going to find Xiaolihua's younger brother Su Zefeng.
They are similar in age, one is a disciple of an official and the other is a little bandit who is hungry, but the gap is so huge...
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No matter what is going on in Fufeng Mansion, Xin Zhuo and Murong Xiu cleverly got out of the city wall, bypassed the patrolling policemen and frontier scouts, leapt on their horses and whipped their whips, and headed straight for the Tiger Village.
It took just over a day to go back than when we came. On the third day, the morning light first appeared at the foot of Beifeng Mountain.
As soon as we went up the mountain, Han Qiniang came down like flying, with an anxious look on her face: "Master, you are back, if it is later, I am afraid something big will happen!"
Xin Zhuo's heart moved and he jumped off the horse: "What's going on?"
Han Qiniang looked curiously at the oiran Xiaolihua and the child who had woken up and turned pale with fright, and wiped the sweat from her forehead. : "At midnight yesterday, experts from the Chen family and the Murong family came over. Fortunately, Sister Ying'er came up with a way to move the Yuan and Song families to the deepest part of the cave.
Nine hundred people stood on the mountain and threw stones at the two families. Children and women stood at the front, saying, "We have never committed any crime, so you can't bully us."
"Then what?" Xin Zhuo asked.
Han Qiniang said: "There are only more than 20 of them, and they are working in vain, so they gave up for the time being. Sister Ying'er said, they will definitely not be able to stand it this morning. Fortunately, you are back, otherwise we wouldn't know what to do." What should we do? Those people are still at the foot of the west mountain and are about to go up the mountain."
Xin Zhuo and Murong Xiu looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. It was just in time.
"Master, why not do this..." Murong Xiu gave full play to his intelligence, "Let's just put down the words and say that we have Xiaolihua and the child in our hands, and then arrange a cave for them to drill into. Go in and look for people, then put the wrong Muscle and Cartilage Powder to catch them off guard, right?”
Xin? Zhuo looked at him carefully and found that he didn't seem to be joking, and said: "You are right to say that, but it is too deliberate. Doesn't this treat people as fools? There are so many people on the other side who are slightly wary, and it is useless to give them medicine. If you want to Remember that nature, harmony, and inadvertent Yin people can win unexpectedly. Things like acting skills are so important..."
...Five miles away from the top of the mountain of Menghu Village, on a higher mountain, two people stood prominently on the tops of two thousand-year-old trees.
They are all wearing Confucian robes. In the gentle mountain breeze, their long hair is flying. At this time, their feet are floating on the branches, the dead leaves are slightly bent, and none of the chopstick-thin branches are broken. Traces, this effort of lightening one's body is astonishing.
One of them was the short winter melon-like Mr. Li, stroking his beard and squinting his eyes: "First, we attacked the boys and girls of the Song family and the Yuan family respectively, and defeated them by leaps and bounds. Then we faced the joint attack of Murong and Chen families. , at this critical moment, I am curious about how he is going to operate?"
The person next to me has a graceful figure, long black hair reaching her waist, and a clear and natural beauty between her eyebrows. She is clearly a woman, and she softly said: "When I was only sixteen years old, I subdued Murong Xiu, a son of the Fufeng Mansion. While the rebels were attacking the city, the magistrate and the heads of the families rewarded the troops. During the city's festival, he entered the city at night in a majestic manner as a thief and captured the oiran and the children. This courage and courage, It’s barely worth a look, Master.”
Master Li said: "Master Qin, I'm afraid you don't know something. Xin Zhuo's words of 'six against a thousand, the advantage is mine' were so funny, Master just heard it."
Qin Yuliu said lightly: " Pheasant It's just arrogant words. Master just happened to have reached a bottleneck in cultivating the Great Dao Hua Sutra and needed to observe the world of mortals.
After talking about arrogant words, this guy actually dared to face thousands of policemen and made bold threats. It is consistent with the meaning in the Great Dao Hua Jing that ‘it is better to live without fighting than to fight’.”
Li Fuzi blinked: “So, doesn’t it mean that Xin Zhuo must die in the end, so that it can be consistent with the following. "A worm shakes a tree, but the road is too small to measure"? "
Qin Yuliu frowned and said: "Even so, with a fifty-fifty road and a forty-nine Tianyan, there is still a glimmer of hope for the ant! "
"Oh, if I hadn't figured out what Master meant and stopped the Murong family head, that guy was a big talker, and he would have affiliated with the other three families.
Xin Zhuo was afraid that he would die in the end, so how could he have any chance of survival? Do you really think that the history of the prefect’s yamen and the centuries-old family is a joke?" Mr. Li continued to stroke his beard.
Qin Yuliu shook his head: "I don't think so. This boy seems to have found out that the highest strength in the city is only the sixth level, and the mountains and forests are too wide to be surrounded. That night I watched him standing in the back mountain for a long time, and I looked at him from time to time. In the direction of Qiugong Pavilion, Shuiyue Temple and the Lazy River in the back mountain.
I'm afraid it's Gu. Considering the existence of Shuiyue An and my Qiugong Pavilion, and having made up his mind to do nothing, he went into the Sanqian Cave and jumped from the rapids in the back mountain. It was very difficult to catch him!
At a young age, as a bandit, he worked hard to survive. ”
"He is a cunning little thief! But he probably still ignored the power of Shuiyue'an and Qiugong Pavilion!"
Fuzi Li sneered, "If he can't kill the Murong and Chen families beautifully, he will harm me. I lost ten taels of silver to you, so I will stab him into a toad first. There is no difference between an ant and a fly."
As soon as I finished speaking, I saw a big tree moving its roots strangely behind me, and the two of them came. Behind him, an old human face appeared on the tree trunk.
The two people seemed to be used to it. They stepped back to both sides, bowed at the same time, and then looked in the direction of Menghu Village.
“It begins!”
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"Murong Lei, Chen Guiyan, you are going too far. How do I know where Yuan Yourong and Song Dongxi have gone? Do I have the ability to catch them? We bandits are just here to fill our stomachs." Is it easy to just survive? We haven’t had enough to eat for several days!” Embarrassed.
Behind them, Murong Lei and Chen Guiyan led their subordinates, who were even more embarrassed and frightened, staring at the little pear flower and child carried by Huang Dagui and Han Jiulang.
“My Qiu’er!”
"My Pear Blossom!"
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