Qingfengling

Chapter 10

, In the restaurant, the staff opened the windows early to clean, and when the sky was light, they opened the door to welcome the guests.The shops on the street are also opening one after another, and some old farmers in the countryside, carrying warm eggs, or tender cabbage, green cabbage, next to the shop to ask.Of course, there are also those beggars who slept in some ruined temple or in the haystacks last night, rubbing their sleepy eyes, yawning continuously, and spit out clouds of white mist.

The teahouse was as lively as ever.Early in the morning, Ning Ye's wet body was still heavy, and no one wanted to say anything, but there was someone with endless energy.

The older a person is, the more he realizes that his time is limited, and he is always unwilling to sleep more.

"If I'm lying to you, the ancestor's surname is written backwards!"

"Isn't the king still the king if written backwards!"

Suddenly, there was a rushing sound from the stairway, and then a woman with big breasts and fat buttocks appeared in everyone's sight, panting heavily with sweat, and the people at the stairway were laughing happily. The woman was as silent as if she had swallowed a locust.The women in the Song Dynasty are not as submissive as the women in the Wei and Jin Dynasties of the Three Kingdoms, never showing their faces, but they are not as swaggering as the women in the Tang Dynasty wandering in the streets. Ladies, if they usually want to drink a little wine like men, it's okay.

Those flaming eyes swept around like sharp swords. Wherever they went, people's expressions were all weird, ferocious, and embarrassing like being stabbed by a sharp sword.Only the domino players by the window were still interested, immersed in their world, completely oblivious to the situation that brought the cup-changing to an abrupt end.

The card reader next to him also said angrily, "Who told you that you want to blow your nose while urinating, you want to look at both ends, but you don't end up with either end!" The person next to him continued to joke, "Let's see, next time Bring your son here."

"why?"

"His son's name is Ma Sanyin, 'win now'!"

"Hahahaha!"

The man didn't retaliate, but his face was slightly strange, and suddenly he tightened his trousers with one hand, "I'm pissing!"

As he said, he bowed and was about to run to the latrine, but the card reader grabbed him and gave him a heavy head, "Take a piss to lose a hand, this is a card taboo! No wonder you can't wake up!"

The man held his thighs between his arms and circled in circles in a hurry, "There are three urgencies in people, I'll go and come easily!"

The spectator had no choice but to let him pee his pants, so he rushed forward like a puff of smoke, but Cheng Yaojin came out on the way, "Ma Ershan, didn't you say that you are tired from work and have a back pain? Have you bought medicine on the street?"

As he said that, he twisted his waist on purpose, "Does your waist still hurt, huh?" Ma Ershan felt anxious for a while, and said angrily, "I, my brain hurts, my butt hurts, sitting on the card The table doesn't hurt!" After saying that, he immediately ran downstairs to the latrine.

Everyone burst into laughter again, and Gou Buhui, who was playing cards at the same table, jokingly said, "If this is my mother-in-law, she will go to bed early!" Delivered to the poker table, once he didn't leave the table for three days and three nights, the woman said coquettishly, "If you want to gamble money, you must remember to eat! You don't care about your body so much." Gou Buhui was impatient. With that look in her eyes, she obediently fell silent.

But Furong couldn't listen to these words anymore, "Oh! Showing off in front of others, in fact, who has the final say when you go home in private, how will others know. Besides, my Ma Ershan is not like you. There is a rich man Godfather."

Gou Buhui's face turns green and turns pale. When he saw Ma Ershan came back, he gritted his teeth and said, "Ma Ershan, what kind of virtue are you spoiling her with? If it were me, you would beat her until she shut up."

Ma Ershan was in a hurry to come back to play cards, and the belts of his trousers were tied while going upstairs. He was not happy when Gou Buhui said this, "What kind of bird is a bat with chicken feathers on it? Your mother-in-law, you said it." Forget it, but you don't care about my daughter-in-law's virtues."

"You, you, a dog biting Lu Dongbin doesn't know a good heart..."

"A strange thing happened, a strange thing happened!"

At this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps coming from the stairs, and a thin young man came up. He went straight to the window, picked up the tea and poured it into the jar, and poured it again after drinking. He drank more than ten glasses in a row.Seeing everyone's gazes on his face, he suddenly realized, "Something strange happened!"

"What's weird?"

Is there a half-dead yellow oak tree in the south of the town? "Everyone nodded like a bean pit.

"Is there a tavern under the yellow oak tree?" Everyone still nodded in unison.

"Is there a crazy old Taoist in the tavern?" Apart from nodding, there was no sound.

"The old Taoist is dead!"

The round face looked disappointed, "I thought it was a strange thing, didn't I just die! Don't be surprised!"

"That's right! A bad old man over 100 years old, when is he still alive?"

"No, no, that old Taoist died two days ago, and until this morning, the top of his head is still steaming!"

Everyone was surprised, "Could it be that he really has the Taoism?"

"Not only that, what's even more strange is that his death has alarmed the magistrate of the county. I heard that the magistrate of Luzhou has also rushed to our Qixia Town, and is busy collecting the body of the old Taoist, saying that he will be moved to the west mountain of Luzhou for burial. .. Also, it is said that today’s officials even sent mourning poems!”

The hip-boned one grabbed the skinny man by the collar, "You mean, they're going to move the corpse to Xishan, Luzhou?"

"Yes, yes! I heard it from my cousin who works in the county government."

"Could it be," Gao Hip Bone was thoughtful, and suddenly slapped the table and shouted, "Could it be that old Taoist is Master Helan!?"

"Who is the real Helan?"

"'Live in the rocks and ravines, fight against the haze of ambition, see the door of the mind, and get out of the floating clouds', the real Helan is Master Zongxuan, Helan Qizhen!"

The long-haired old man suddenly realized, and then he sighed, "The famous Helan Daoist has been going back and forth in Qixia Town for more than ten years, and we have no eyesight to see Mount Tai! Shame, shame!"

"There are many things you don't know!" He suddenly whispered again, "Do you know about the Cen family?"

"I know a thing or two, it is said that Cen's house was caught in a fire, and it was completely burnt down!"

"Do you know why Cen's house was burned?"

"I heard that several groups of thieves arrived at Cen's house at the same time, and then they fought with each other, and that's when the fire went off!"

"That's right, that's right, I've heard that too. It's said that several gangs of thieves came that night. According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, everyone is in the same group, but they fought for some reason!"

"Why, for a painting!"

"A painting? Are those still elegant robbers?"

"That painting is not ordinary, it hides the secret of the treasure!"

As soon as they heard about the treasure, everyone became excited, "What treasure?"

"The treasure of the Southern Tang Dynasty is on a "Han Xizai Night Banquet Picture", and that "Han Xizai Night Banquet Picture" is in Cen's Mansion!"

"I've heard a little bit about the painting of the banquet and the treasure, but why is that painting in the Cen Mansion?"

"There are rumors that the queen's dancer Ji Niang, Han Xizai's prostitutes Wang Wushan and Qin Ruolan all took refuge in Cen's house! At that time, Wang Wushan brought the "Han Xizai Evening Banquet Picture" with him."

"No wonder the women in the Cen family look like fairies!"

"It's a pity that it fell into the hands of thieves!"

"Hey!"

Seeing their disappointed expressions, one of them suddenly said, "Why don't you study this?" The man's hair was relatively thin and sparse, and his eyebrows were so short that they couldn't reach the end of his eyes. He took out a book from his arms and shook it in front of his chest. shake.

"what is that?"

"See for yourself!"

The man took it over and took a look, ""Tui Bei Tu"?" He looked disappointed, "What's so strange about it, which one doesn't have a copy!"

The old man grabbed it back and said mysteriously, "The copy in your family may not be true."

"how do I say this?"

"Let me ask you, what kind of book is "Tui Bei Tu"?"

"Written by Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng in the Tang Dynasty, it is said that they calculated the fate of the country."

"How do they figure it out?"

"Of course it is very accurate. For example, the third image, 'the sun and the moon are in the sky, shining down on the earth, complicated and confusing, not literary or military! After studying the empty king's appearance, once he re-enters the emperor's palace, the roots of the left branches and books are still there. Oh oh, which one is the rooster.' It not only explains that the rooster sits in the morning and the heroine is in power, even the heroine's surname, Wu, and Zhao are accurate, and it was fulfilled when he was still alive. It is really a strange book! "

"Tui Bei Tu" was written by Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, Taoist priests during the Tang Taizong period. It is said that it was for the purpose of calculating the fate of the Tang Dynasty at the request of Taizong. Push it back thousands of years in one go.

"Think about it, since it is so accurate and it calculates thousands of years later, does it include Da Song in its calculation?"

"Of course, it's only been 400 years since the early Tang Dynasty!"

"Since it includes the Great Song Dynasty, it is so accurate. It is related to the national destiny of the Great Song Dynasty. How can the officials sit back and watch the people of the world pry?"

"That's true, but I didn't burn books or anything like that. On the contrary, I printed a lot of them. Millions of copies were issued at the time. The one in my house was left by my grandfather!"

"Because "Tui Bei Tu" is so popular all over the world, it is impossible to take it back and burn it, so they can only print more."

"What's the point of this?"

"□□The "Tui Bei Tu" published back then was all half-truth and half-false, deliberately confusing the passage of the Song Dynasty, and various versions emerged one after another, so that people can't tell which is true and which is false, isn't it more