In the next two days, with Huang Zhonghan's tacit cooperation, Gan Chuyuan's assistance, and the addition of a large number of new forces, the Five Poison Sect was successfully renamed the White Lotus Sect. Among the many new forces, Bai Yulian was recognized by her unique With his eyesight, he discovered many good players, such as Mao Ziyuan in Xiangyang, Yu Yunwen in Hezhou Diaoyu City, etc.
And Yang Lingfeng's resolute disobedience allowed Bai Yulian to take the position of leader. On this day of the court meeting, Bai Yulian sat at the head of the hall, with the piece of red tiger skin under her body that was originally given to Huang Zhonghan as a filial piety. She was dressed in plain clothes and had a gold silk crown on her head. Her manners were dignified and her behavior was calm. She was only called the "Master of the Palace". The Yigan cult was astonished, and some old people seemed to have discovered at this moment that Bai Yulian's majesty after taking power was actually much more powerful than Huang Lao'er.
Yang Lingfeng and Huang Guangfu accompanied Bai Yulian in the first seats on the left and right sides. After everyone had settled down, Bai Yulian nodded to the next attendant, who obediently took out a document from a brocade folder and read: "The supreme leader of our holy religion was founded, and he rose to power in Shu with the destiny of heaven. He became hegemonic with his divine martial arts, and his prestige was astonishing, and his scope was so wide that it has never been seen since ancient times. However, the leader was deceived by villains, and many people betrayed their relatives, and even worse, he became old. I am too weak to make big plans, so the elders in the religion are willing to establish another leader to suppress the prestige. Now our religion is renamed as White Lotus God Sect, which means to live as long as heaven and earth, and to share happiness with the West. I hope all members of the religion, Take teaching as your own. I sincerely wish Protector Bai to ascend to the position of leader, his divine power will last forever, and his life will be as long as the heaven."
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off out to see Bai Yulian's thunderous methods, they did not dare to have him in their hearts, they all fell down and shouted blessings.
Yang Lingfeng also turned around and knelt down, kowtowed and shouted: "I wish you the best to lead the White Lotus Sect, drive out the Tartars, kill all the golden dogs, and restore our country to China."
When everyone heard Yang Lingfeng's words, they all aroused the thoughts and thoughts of the Han nation every day, and they shouted loudly.
Huang Guangfu had seen such a grand scene many times, and with his father's instructions, he was even more attentive and knelt down and said: "I wish Goddess's power will last forever, and her life will be as long as the sky."
Bai Yulian was very happy when she was proud. Seeing that Yang Lingfeng was still kneeling on the ground, she couldn't bear it. She quickly ordered everyone to get up and said sternly: "Today, our White Lotus Sect is no longer the Five Poison Sect that does evil and harms the country and the people. This is the White Lotus Cult that serves the country and the people and benefits the country. From now on, if members of our sect hurt innocent people, rape women, steal, kidnap, collude with foreign enemies, or disrespect the religion, if they are found, they will be punished according to the canon rules. No matter what the punishment, he will be killed without mercy."
As soon as the words fell, everyone could not help but feel a chill. They were used to doing this on weekdays. If they were caught doing this again, then the new leader might not be able to speak easily, but they had to agree. There are also some people who were born in poverty, but they can¡¯t help but feel proud.
Bai Yulian continued: "The son of Master Huang, Guangfu, has been adopted as my adopted son today, and this Yang Lingfeng, everyone must know his identity, right? From now on, they will be the young master of our religion. If Anyone who is disrespectful will bear the consequences."
Yang Lingfeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart. As soon as he walked out of the Zhulin Temple, his family was ruined. If he hadn't met Bai Jade Lotus, he would still be wandering around. Now that he has his own power, revenge is possible.
Huang Guangfu looked at the flattering expressions of everyone. Although his face was also full of joy, he felt sick in his heart. He said bitterly: "These bastards, if I can get ahead in the future, I will call you These traitors will die without burial."
As soon as the meeting was over, Yang Lingfeng left the White Lotus Sect headquarters alone to pick up the woman he had been worried about for a long time.
The town was still peaceful, not affected by the war at all. Yang Lingfeng turned south and walked north for a while, and a low courtyard with several earth-walled huts was right in front of him. The smoke was gone, but it was noon.
Yang Lingfeng looked into the inner room through the fence, but there was no one in the living room. There was only an Eight Immortals table and a few neatly placed benches, and the tribute portrait of the Kitchen God was still on the wall. Pushing open the courtyard door, Yang Lingfeng stepped into the bluestone slab in the courtyard, feeling a sour feeling in his heart.
"Ah~" A scream came from the room. Yang Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then he recognized that it was Zhu Qing'er's voice. He quickly flew in and kicked the ajar door of the kitchen away, but saw Zhu Qing'er's right hand. Covering his left arm, he was in pain.
Zhu Qing'er suddenly heard the sound of the wooden door breaking, and found a black shadow running into the kitchen. Her heart tightened, and her body trembled. After she saw clearly who was coming, she became excited again. "Lingfeng, you, you are here."
Yang Lingfeng didn't expect that the meeting would be like this. It was completely different from what he had imagined before. His mind became confused and he murmured: "Yes, I heard your cry and rushed in, thinking Think¡¡"
Zhu Qing'er suddenly realized it, chuckled, and explained: "I have nothing to do these days, so I learned some cooking from my aunt.My ability was fine in the past few days, but today my hand was burned by the oil beads and I screamed. Who knew you were outside by such a coincidence. "
Yang Lingfeng secretly blamed himself for making such a fuss and making it so embarrassing. He didn't know what to do and asked: "Then, Qing'er, your Piaotian Literature Network?"
Zhu Qing'er couldn't notice the burn on her arm at this time. Her heart was beating wildly to Yang Lingfeng. She didn't listen to Yang Lingfeng's questions and said to herself: "Actually, Lingfeng, you You are so worried about me, but I am so happy." After saying that, he lowered his head like a little girl who had done something wrong.
Yang Lingfeng felt dizzy in his eyes, and felt a surge of blood in his body. He no longer cared about the gap after the brief separation, and stepped forward to take Zhu Qing'er into his arms.
Zhu Qing'er didn't resist, she just rested her head on Yang Lingfeng's generous chest, but buried it even lower.
The two of them just cuddled each other, but made no other moves. After a long time, Yang Lingfeng finally asked: "By the way, Qing'er, why are you at home alone? Where are you, uncle and aunt?"
Zhu Qing'er raised her head and looked closely at the beard that had sprouted on Yang Lingfeng's chin. She replied in a quiet and lively voice: "They are still doing farm work. When they left in the morning, they brought dry food and Water, he said he won¡¯t be back at noon. You know, Er Niang was afraid that I wouldn¡¯t be used to eating here, so she left some money for me to buy something to eat myself.¡±
When Yang Lingfeng heard Zhu Qing'er mention eating, he felt hungry again, and said: "Qing'er, now that the second mother has become the leader, we are very lucky. I came here today to pick you up, but I don't have enough for lunch. I haven¡¯t eaten yet. I want to try Qing¡¯er¡¯s cooking skills.¡±
When Zhu Qing'er heard this, she immediately agreed, but her face flushed. She thought to herself that it would be a good thing if she could cook for you every day in the future.
While talking, the two of them went to the market together and bought some chicken, duck, fish, vegetables and dried fruits. Yang Lingfeng also became his deputy and started cutting the pieces. After a while, five dishes were placed on the dinner table. They smelled good and were bright in color, but I didn't know how they tasted.
Yang Lingfeng picked up a piece of yellow carp and put it in his mouth. A fishy smell rushed straight to his forehead. Just as he was spitting it out, he saw Zhu Qing'er looking at him expectantly, and couldn't help but swallow it hard. Yang Lingfeng had also eaten raw fish before, but he was mentally prepared at that time. Now that it looked like a delicious dish, his evaluation in his heart couldn't help but be a little higher. When he ate it in his mouth, he realized that the taste was different. Not fragrant, a huge contrast.
Zhu Qing'er saw that Yang Lingfeng's face turned red and there were a few beads of sweat on his forehead. She didn't ask any more questions. She picked up the fish and started eating it. However, she couldn't prevent it and spit it out in one gulp. She felt angry and burst into tears. The mountain spring water gurgled out.
Seeing Zhu Qing'er in such a state, Yang Lingfeng secretly blamed her. If his acting skills were better, he wouldn't have made her look so ugly. He comforted her: "Qing'er, you are just learning to cook. It's enough to achieve such an achievement." It's very good. I guess uncle and aunt rarely eat these chicken, duck and fish meat on weekdays, right? What does it matter if the cooking tastes less good? You thought of these dishes today yourself? "
Zhu Qing'er nodded and choked with sobs: "My aunt only taught me how to cook some vegetables on weekdays. When I bought these fish and meat, they didn't touch them at all, so I didn't buy them."
Yang Lingfeng laughed and said: "In this case, Qing'er, your cooking skills are indeed good. Being able to make the dishes so attractive is just a matter of effort. As for the taste, it is easy to do it with a little study. "
Zhu Qing'er looked at Yang Lingfeng with tearful eyes and asked in a low voice: "Really? Then when I learn well, I will cook it for you?"
Seeing that Zhu Qing'er didn't shed any more tears, Yang Lingfeng thought that if you gave me a bottle of poison to drink in the future, I would definitely drink it, so I agreed.
A forest in the mountains, a road paved with bluestone slabs, and dark ravines on both sides. In the past few days, they all seemed so dark and terrifying. Now with Zhu Qing'er by his side, Yang Lingfeng felt like he was walking in heaven. generally.
"Qing'er, do you know how to play a musical instrument?" Yang Lingfeng suddenly felt in his heart that if there could be a melodious piece of music in the small bamboo forest under the starry sky, what a leisurely moment it would be.
Zhu Qing'er waved her hand, ran a few steps briskly, turned around and walked backwards in front of Yang Lingfeng, and said proudly: "Of course you can, but what you are best at is the flute."
Yang Lingfeng's heart skipped a beat, as if he had touched some secret place, but he didn't come back to his senses for a moment, and said, "There happens to be a bamboo forest here. I'll make a flute with you. How about it?"
Zhu Qing'er nodded and said: "Okay, but the sound of the current flute will definitely not be very good."?As long as you don't mind. "
Yang Lingfeng laughed and said, "Of course I won't mind." After saying that, he jumped into the sky and jumped into the bamboo forest next to the bluestone road. He rose to the top, took a piece of green bamboo as thick as his thumb, and illuminated it with the nine-foot-long bamboo in his mind. In the style of a sound flute, I made a flute and then put a layer of bamboo film on it, and it was done.
Zhu Qing'er took the bamboo flute and was very surprised. She temporarily said: "Ling Feng, I didn't expect that you are so good at making flutes. Then I will play the song 'Yangguan Sandie' for you."
The jade lips opened slightly, and a melodious voice made people couldn't help but stop and listen. Yang Lingfeng cheered softly and sang along.
The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored.
I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west!
"Zhijiu, Zhijiu, the heart is already mellow before drinking."
Zai Chi (Ma Yin), Zai Chi (Ma Yin),
When will you talk about spinning? How much can you drink and patrol!
It was all the best, sincere, endless sadness.
Chutian is separated by the Xiang River,
¡°Chi Su Shen, Chi Su Shen, Chi Su Shen is like a blind date, like a blind date.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? From now on we say goodbye, the two places miss each other so much that they fall into dreams, and hear the wild geese coming to visit.
The dusty paths in the rain, the dark green bamboo forest with flying bamboo leaves, and the lovers reunited after a short separation are all like fresh and moving pictures, touching the softest place in my heart.
When the song ended, the two of them wanted to look at each other and smile, each understanding the other's feelings.
Zhu Qing'er inserted the bamboo flute into her waist and said: "This flute belongs to me. Although the sound is not the best in the world, it is not much worse than the nine-note soul-searching flute."
Yang Lingfeng was suddenly startled, jumped up, and asked in a trembling voice: "Nine-note soul-searching flute?"