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- Tianhu Mountain was originally a famous Fangwai Holy Land in Jindi.
On this mountain, far away, there have been two generations of celestial masters. One generation was canonized as a national teacher by the contemporary Jin emperor. For Taoist.
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The grandpa who had been in the palace of Yan Kingdom for nearly 30 years also walked down this mountain.
Originally, Tianhu Mountain was full of incense, especially during festivals, believers and tourists who went up the mountain to worship, there was an endless stream.
Zhou Bian has always remembered the grand occasion of Tianhu Mountain at the beginning, because his family lived under Tianhu Mountain. Later, he took out his family assets and borrowed some debts, and bought a small restaurant under Tianhu Mountain.
There is a small town at the foot of Tianhu Mountain. Of course, the scale is actually small, much smaller than ordinary villages.
There are less than twenty shops, there are inns, wine shops, teahouses, and candle sellers. These are serious shops, and they have to be rented from Tianhu Mountain to do business.
During those few festivals, there will inevitably be many pilgrims, and naturally many vendors will come to take the opportunity to do some small business. Tianhu Mountain will have a group of disciples who will be responsible for registration at the foot of the mountain, and they will have to pay a fee.
Zhou Bian used to be a peddler, and often came to Tianhu Mountain to set up a stall. Every time he was charged a stall fee, he would scold these outsiders in his heart for being so greedy for money;
After he manages to buy a wine shop, when other street vendors come in during the festival, he will hate the group of outsiders. Why don't they charge more money for those vendors, and let those small vendors who sell food rob his house for nothing? business.
It's just that the good times didn't last long. On that day, Lord Hou went up the mountain, and the Grand Master in the palace disbanded. A fire ignited on Tianhu Mountain, and the ancestral home was burned.
It is true that if the mountain is not there, there are immortals and spirits. After there are no people from Tianhu Mountain on the mountain, this place will really become the foot of the mountain.
Not only are the small traders no longer coming to grab business, even the shops next to him have long since quit, but Zhou Bian still lives here with his wife and son.
Because at the beginning, in order to take over the wine shop, his own house had already been sold, so if he didn't stay here, his family of three would lose even a place to stay.
Business, that is to say, is to make do with it, and I don¡¯t deliberately buy any fresh vegetables. I basically sell whatever I eat at home, but wine, because I can save it, and there are still a lot of old ones that haven¡¯t been sold out. Continue to sell.
Every now and then, Zhou Bian would take his wife to the terraced fields on the mountain. The ancestral garden of Tianhu Mountain was gone, and the land that once belonged to Tianhu Mountain was also barren.
Zhou Bian planted some things, no one collected taxes and no one took care of them, but it could also add a bite to the family.
In addition, the berth fee should have been paid this year, so naturally no one will collect it. Thinking about it this way, it¡¯s pretty good. It was originally just a shop, but now at least it ends up with a house.
Today, Zhou Bian originally planned to go to the terraced fields on the mountain again, but in the early morning, there were only two groups of guests.
The first group of guests was a scholar, a heroine and a monk.
Very easy to recognize,
Because a scholar is a scholar at first glance, a heroine is a heroine at first glance, and a monk is a monk at first glance.
?They ordered three bowls of pimple soup, which was supposed to be lunch for Zhou Bian's family of three, but why not sell it?
The second group of guests was a drunkard and an accountant.
The drunkard's face was flushed in the morning, and as soon as he sat down, he yelled for Zhou to serve the wine.
The accountant carried an abacus with him and put it aside. Instead of asking for food, he took out pancakes from his bag and asked Zhou Bian for a bowl of noodle soup to soak in.
During the period, Zhou Bian's daughter-in-law brought a small jar of wine to the table.
The drunkard didn't know whether he drank too much or his nature. He pointed to Zhou Bian's daughter-in-law's big ass and said:
"Tuigui, you are opening a shop with no business in this barren mountain, and your mother-in-law and aunt can still follow you, tsk tsk."
Those who are in business should not get angry casually. Zhou Bian's daughter-in-law gave the drunkard a direct look and scolded:
"Shut your dog's mouth and drink your horse urine."
Scolding is scolding,
But the scolding is full of style,
Make people not feel angry.
? After my daughter-in-law went down to take care of the children,
Zhou Bian laughed and said:
"My name is just one word, whip, there is no way, God rewards me with food, the job will be big when I am young, my father always called me at the beginning:
Donkey, donkey.
 ?A real lady can have such a dignified manner.
And look at sitting in this dilapidated wine shop, clearly dislike the filth and dilapidation here, but still sit along with it;
When the tea bowl is served, and you flick it gently with your own sleeve, and then pour the tea into the bowl to serve the young master, this is not only love, but also fear.
If his companion is like this, what about this young man in black?
Let me remind you a little more,
When the young man came in earlier, his gait was wide and his shoulders were slightly slanted. This was due to his habit of riding a war horse. On a war horse, he often had to dodge and maneuver, and he had this habit of doing a dojo in a screw shell;
?Looking at the young master holding up the tea bowl to drink tea earlier, the tiger's mouth and the palm of his hand, although pruned, still have a thin layer of callus.
With bow horse and long knife close by,
This son must be a member of the army.
Furthermore,
This young man did not wear armor, but went out in plain clothes, but he still dressed decently. He did not wear armor, because he did not want to be conspicuous. He did not want to be simple, but for comfort. He did not want to be conspicuous, but he did not want to be seen by others. ,hehe.
Currently in Jin, there are many leaders of the Jin army, but the Yan people are the real masters of the three Jin lands today. Generals born in Jin basically have to live with their tails between their legs.
so,
This young man in black must be a nobleman of the Yan Kingdom. "
Speaking,
The drunkard put his hands together and said:
"Noble man Fukang."
Uncle Zheng was noncommittal, but he was thinking in his heart whether this alcoholic really guessed his identity.
"The nobleman of Yandi? The general of Yanguo? Hahahahaha."
The scholar suddenly laughed,
Laughing so hard that tears are about to flow,
road:
"So, this sword, I really can see it this time."
The drunkard stopped talking and just looked at the scholar coldly.
The scholar turned around, looked at Zheng Fan, and said:
"This sword, take it for me to see."
Uncle Zheng put his hands up, supported his chin, looked at the scholar, and said:
"Why?"
The accountant sitting next to the drunkard suddenly stood up,
for a while,
The monk who had just sat down also stood up abruptly.
The Qi machines on the two people collided in an instant.
The accountant turned around holding the abacus, and the abacus was pushed forward.
At the same time, the young monk also smashed out the Buddhist beads on his wrist, and after colliding with each other, there was no sound, but the two were attracted to each other and stuck together.
However,
at this time,
The young monk fixed his eyes and gave a low drink.
"Buzz!"
Mr. Accountant was forcibly pressed down and sat back in his chair.
The young monk took advantage of the situation and pulled the Buddhist beads, and even took the other party's abacus into his hands, fiddled with it casually.
The drunkard squinted his eyes,
? Admired:
"Shuangxiu of Buddhism and martial arts, one upright and one strange, this reminds me of that Nanhou of Dayan.
At that time,
? Outside the capital city of Jin,
Nanhou once fought against the Sword Master of Jin, and the Sword Master was defeated!
Afterwards, I went to the forest to find the place of the battle, checked the traces, and found that Nanhou was not only physically strong, but also good at foreign skills.
Therefore, I infer:
The defeat of the Juggernaut was not a crime of war, but Nan Hou regarded the duel between the two sides as a confrontation between two armies, and he had a countermeasure, so he won.
This little master, who cultivated both Buddhism and martial arts, may not be able to walk on the same path as that Nanhou in the future. "
"Amitabha Buddha."
The young monk chanted the Buddha's name, waved his hands, and the abacus fell to Mr. Accountant again, who took it with his hand and put it back on the table.
The drunkard pointed at the accountant and scolded with a smile:
"I told you to learn more fighting skills. If you don't learn it, it makes me very embarrassed now."
This Mr. accountant should be a Qi refiner. In the first round of confrontation, he fought against the young monk with out-of-the-box skills, but then, when the monk showed his martial arts physique, he became a fighter with one strength and ten strength. Yes, directly push it back.
See the brief conflict here is over,
The scholar looked at Zheng Fan again,
asked:
"Why did you ask me just now?"
Uncle Zheng nodded.
"Okay, then I'll tell you. In fact, we are all the same. It's normal that you don't know me, because I usually don't show up."
Having said that, the scholar took out a token from his pocket and showed it to Uncle Zheng,
At the same time:
"I am,
The number one guest official under the command of Uncle Dayan Pingye,
Zheng Fanli. "
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Uncle Zheng nodded.
"Okay, then I'll tell you. In fact, we are all the same. It's normal that you don't know me, because I usually don't show up."
Having said that, the scholar took out a token from his pocket and showed it to Uncle Zheng,
At the same time:
"I am,
The number one guest official under the command of Uncle Dayan Pingye,
Zheng Fanli. "
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