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- Chapter 119 Penglai
"Okay, okay," Mr. Song laughed, raised his hand and pointed to the front wall of the living room: "Hang it up there!"
On the main wall of the living room, there is a picture of "Pine and Crane Prolonging Life". A white crane hangs on one leg on a cliff, next to a vigorous pine tree. The breeze blows, and the white crane's feathers are fluttering, and its expression is relaxed. The elegant air comes out faintly, and it is also from the hands of famous artists.
"Xiao Yuesheng's eyes were as bright as a torch. When he entered the house, he saw the painting hanging on his living room, so the four words he wrote were exactly the four words "Songs and cranes extend the years".
Zhou Huairen jumped up and floated slowly towards the painting. An iron nail appeared in his hand. He slapped it with his palm and hit the wall, driving half of the nail into it.
He stood on the wall for a moment, then shook his other hand slightly, and the scroll dropped down, then unfolded it. He hung the scroll lightly on the iron nail, and slowly floated down, landing back to where he originally stood.
He went up and down, nailed the iron nails, and hung the scroll. His movements were wonderful, the rabbit was rising and the falcon was falling, elegant and light. He immediately won the applause of the whole hall. The people cheered and applauded incessantly, almost covering the ceiling of the hall. set off.
Mr. Song was stroking his beard and smiling. Seeing his disciple be so successful, he naturally smiled. However, he had been studying and cultivating his energy over the years and had extraordinary cultivation. He only smiled lightly and was not happy at all.
"Hey, could this be the handwriting of Jinghong Yijian Xiao Yihan?!" Someone suddenly shouted in surprise and pointed to the scroll on the wall.
People looked up one after another, and the cheers could be heard again. Those who were knowledgeable among them saw the subtlety of these four words, and then some people couldn't help but exclaimed "Huh" in surprise, and their eyes shone, as if they had encountered something. Unbelievable thing.
They originally thought that this calligraphy and painting must be handwritten by Mr. Song himself. In recent years, Mr. Song prefers reading to cultivate his character. It is well known that it is very common for Mr. Song to show his hand when he has the opportunity. They are just trying to join in the fun and appreciate his writing. Unexpectedly, the words were not written by him.
"Mr. Song, is this really written by Xiao Yihan?!" Someone couldn't help but ask Mr. Song.
Mr. Song stroked his beard and smiled, a little reserved, and nodded slowly: "Yes, this handwriting is indeed written by Xiao Daxia himself!"
"Ha, Mr. Song, you are not honest enough!" Someone laughed, with a reproachful tone.
Mr. Song laughed loudly, shook his head and said: "I ask myself, I am aboveboard and can tell others everything. Why do my friends accuse me so much?"
The man laughed, pointed to the scroll on the wall, and said with a smile: "If you and Xiao Yihan had an ordinary relationship, how could he leave this calligraphy?!"
"That's right, Sun Mazi is right. If Xiao Yihan didn't know you, how could he have written this?!" Someone echoed loudly.
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Mr. Song stroked his beard and smiled, but said nothing and glanced at Zhou Huairen lightly.
Zhou Huairen happened to look over, and his eyes met his master's. He couldn't help but nod, showing admiration. He didn't expect this, but his master was still a treacherous person! Older gingers are more spicy!
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away out and the hall fell into a lively atmosphere.
One of them congratulated with a sour tone: "Mr. Song, these four words of yours are priceless, enough to suppress the masters of the world!"
"That's right, with this calligraphy here, who dares to bully him? If Xiao Yihan knows about it, he will not take it lightly!" Someone next to him agreed.
"Haha, you are eloquent!" Mr. Song stroked his silver beard, waved his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "Xiao Daxia's calligraphy is already at the level of a master. I dare not keep it to myself, so I have specially brought it out for everyone to appreciate together. There is absolutely no difference." His will.¡±
People secretly hummed in their hearts, saying that they had no other intentions. In fact, there are no three hundred taels of silver here. It would be strange if there was no other intention!
At this birthday banquet, Mr. Song enjoyed the meal happily, with a smile on his face. He was so happy that he couldn't restrain himself.
Xiao Yuesheng and his party of three entered Dengzhou and came to Penglai Pavilion.
Along the way, Huang Sisi never gave Xiao Yuesheng a good look. She pursed her lips and gave him a fierce look from time to time. Xiao Yuesheng turned a blind eye and only talked to Xiao He, seemingly not seeing her.
Xiao Yuesheng has been like this since he came out of the Song Dynasty. Even if Huang Sisi loses his temper, Xiao Yuesheng pretends not to see her and seems too lazy to talk to her.
Xiao Hechang asked him in a low voice why this was the case. Although the little sister Huang Sisi was naughty, she was also well-behaved, kind-hearted and not a bad person.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head. Such a lawless woman, coupled with her willfulness and naughty nature, is really difficult to grasp.It's better not to offend him.
At first, it was Xiao Yuesheng who held her close to him. Even if she wanted to leave, she couldn't. Now, Xiao Yuesheng didn't care about her, but she was too lazy to leave. She kept following Xiao Yuesheng, vowing to practice martial arts well. Seek revenge on Xiao Yuesheng.
Her martial arts progressed very quickly. The Soul-Chasing Sword Manual had only been imprinted in her mind before, but she had not mastered it. In just a few days, it seemed to have been digested. Her movements were proficient and her swordsmanship was exquisite, as if she had practiced it for more than ten years. Average year.
With such qualifications, Xiao Yuesheng was indeed jealous, but considering that her character really did not meet his standards for being a disciple, it was better not to offend her.
"But if such a person were placed in the martial arts world, it would be like letting her horse run wild, which would actually endanger the world. It would be better to let her follow him, with an extra layer of restraint, and he could discipline her.
Huang Sisi hates Xiao Yuesheng deeply, but admires his martial arts. She is conflicted in her heart. She practices very diligently. She wishes that she could make great progress in martial arts and defeat Xiao Yihan. She will let him lie on the ground and smile proudly.
Penglai Pavilion is not the Three Immortals Island in ancient legends, but it is also a spiritual place with many Taoist temples and temples.
It is said that Penglai Pavilion is the place where the Eight Immortals crossed the sea and was created by applying immortal magic. Han Zhongli, He Xiangu, Lu Dongbin, Zhang Guolao, Cao Guoshu, Tieguaili, Han Xiangzi, Lan Cai and other eight immortals.
According to legend, one day, the Eight Immortals gathered at the Penglai Pavilion for a drink. When the wine was in full swing, Tieguai Li proposed to take a trip to the sea. All the immortals echoed in unison, and agreed that they would cross the sea by Taoism and not by boat. This was called the "Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing his magical powers".
It is also said that Penglai is protected by immortals and will never suffer natural disasters. Although this legend is a bit unreal, it is indeed true that Penglai Pavilion is not protected from natural disasters. It can be said to be a blessed place.
The literary giant Su Dongpo stayed here for five days and left several articles, making this place a place where literati and poets flocked. It was also a blessed place for Taoists, with Shangqing Palace, Lu Zu Palace, and Tianhou Palace. Taoist priests and nuns lived in each, and literati and Taoist priests gathered to talk. , can be seen everywhere.
Ma Yu, one of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, was once one of the directors of Penglai Pavilion. Therefore, Penglai Pavilion is not unknown in Taoism.
"Xiao Yuesheng came here, but she was following in the footsteps of her previous life. She wanted to take a look at the Taoist atmosphere, feel the state of unity between man and nature, and get rid of her own inner demons.
??If the inner demons are not eliminated, the progress of the body's cultivation will be stagnant, and it will never be possible to reach the state of the great road.
Looking at Xiao Yuesheng's emotional expression, Huang Sisi laughed secretly at the side, feeling that this Xiao Yihan turned out to be a sentimental person.
But Xiaohe knew that his master rarely acted like this, and knew there must be some reason for it, so he kept obediently and didn't say a word, just following behind him.
Mr. Song¡¯s birthday banquet has begun. People are drinking, punching and guessing wine. It¡¯s very lively, but they still have the heroic spirit of people in the martial arts.
Mr. Song was already slightly drunk, but his face was red, and he was obviously in high spirits. Even though Zhou Huairen was advising him not to drink too much, so as not to hurt his body, he was pushed away by Mr. Song. It was rare for him to be happy and indulgent today.
"Song Lingfeng, come out!" A loud shout suddenly came from the ears of the excited people, which was like thunder and exploded in their ears.
Mr. Song was startled, and then his eyes burned. He slowly stood up and looked towards the door. It had been a long time since he had been called by his first name.
"Master" Zhou Huairen walked to him and whispered: "Disciple, go out and take a look first!"
Mr. Song looked at the eldest disciple and nodded slowly: "Be careful and don't show off."
"Disciple knows!" Zhou Huairen nodded, strode out, cupped his fists and said, "I don't know which hero is coming, please show up and see him!"
"Let that old turtle Song Lingfeng come out on his own!" The loud shout rang out again. Everyone was on guard, but they didn't think it was a big deal. They just felt it was a little harsh.
"If I can't solve it, I will naturally report it to the master!" Zhou Huairen strode out of the living room and came to the door, his eyes slowly scanning the crowd watching the excitement around him.
"Song Lingfeng is living more and more, and his courage is getting weaker and weaker!" A skinny old man with a goatee stood out from the crowd.
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