Chapter Eighty-Eight: The World is Knowledgeable

Zhang Yi also understands the rules, and immediately asked someone to bring a letter of silver, hand it to Nie Yunfeng, and said to Nie Yunfeng: "I don't know how long the Taoist will stay here?" ”

Nie Yunfeng said that he would wait until after receiving the ordination, and then leave Yong'an City, during this period, he would stay here, and if there was any problem, Zhang Yi would come to the Taoist temple in the city to find her.

Zhang Yi kept Nie Yunfeng for dinner, and then found a house for Nie Yunfeng and the three of them to stay.

That night, Miss Chu said admiringly: "Master, you still have a way, this Zhang family is so obedient to move the coffin out." ”

"Yitong, I hope you can think more about walking the rivers and lakes in the future. I'm ashamed to say that I'm my age and more impulsive than you, and if I hadn't met him, I wouldn't have grown so much. ”

"Master, who are you? It's my father. ”

"Poor mouth, he is just an extremely clever liar, if he encounters this matter, he will handle it better than me."

When Nie Yunfeng said this, she couldn't help but smile, Miss Chu looked at this and whispered, "Master, it is none other than Lin Wenzhenggong." ”

"You girl, I'm friends with the three Mrs. Lin, what are you guessing all day long. However, Lin Wenzheng is indeed smart, but he does not deceive people, he is righteous and intimidating. ”

Nie Yunfeng was reluctant to mention more, but Tang Jin asked about Lin Quan.

Nie Yunfeng thought that Tang Jin should also know something, so he basically picked out the good aspects of Lin Quan's affairs.

During the break, Tang Jin was apprehensive in her heart, thinking that Lin Quan was so perfect, a great hero admired by thousands of people, but she was a girl who grew up in Xirong, it was unlikely that she would be Lin Quan's daughter, but she had some sweetness in her heart, who didn't want her father to be a hero who stood up to the sky?

Tang Jin couldn't sleep, and at this time, Miss Chu smiled and said, "Sister Tang, why haven't you slept yet, there must be something on your mind." ”

Tang Jin was a little apologetic and said that he had disturbed Miss Chu's rest, and Miss Chu said to Tang Jin: "It's okay, I can't sleep anyway, I don't know Sister Tang, what is on your mind." ”

"I, I'm thinking, Miss Chu, you are a beautiful lady, you can actually endure the pain of sleeping in the open."

"Sister Tang, you don't have to hide it from me, you definitely don't think about this."

Miss Chu said with a smile, then looked at Tang Jin and said, "Could it be for Ye Shixi, Sister Tang, you don't have to hide it from me, you like Ye Shixi, I can see this." ”

"This, this, you say, I'm going to be angry."

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, but Ye Shixi is indeed a good husband, young and promising, decent, and his literary talent is three points better than my brother, in this world, if he says that he is only the first, I am afraid that no one will dare to say second."

"Isn't the county lord Hongwen as good?"

"The county lord of Hongwen is a person from the boudoir after all, how can he compete for glory in the world. However, it seems that Ye Shixi wants to marry the county lord of Hongwen, the two of them, talented men and women, are a natural pair. ”

Miss Chu said this, but she was selfish, she wanted Tang Jin to marry her brother, so she said so.

When Miss Chu said this, she changed the topic and talked about her brother: "I haven't been in contact with this Ye Shixi, but he is a talented man, and since ancient times, the temperament of this talented person is similar, so I think he is similar to my brother." So Miss Chu talked about her brother's affairs, Tang Jin listened, but remembered Ye Shixi, some things are really the same.

When it came to the third watch, Miss Chu couldn't help yawning, and Tang Jin smiled and asked Miss Chu to rest earlier.

The next day, they left Zhang's house, and the Liu family came to inquire, and Miss Chu said happily: "Everything is settled, don't worry." ”

The Liu family thanked them again and again, and after Nie Yunfeng and the three of them thanked them, they continued to Kunlun.

On the thirtieth day of the lunar month, they arrived at the town at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, which was already crowded with people, and many people were waiting to burn incense tonight.

Naturally, there were no empty rooms in this inn, and most people were around the fire, cooking the fire and talking about it.

Nie Yunfeng and the three of them chose a secluded place to sit down, and then listened to them talk without speaking.

But soon a man came in, this man was not very old, dressed like a storyteller, and the storyteller made a square gesture to the crowd, and then said that he was also a person who came to burn incense, but because of carelessness, he was stolen, and there was no way but to say a book here, hoping that these people could give a few rewards.

The crowd was worried that there was no pastime, so they let the storyteller stand in the center and began to tell the story.

Originally, everyone would think that this storyteller was telling a story, but they didn't expect this storyteller to say something that no one else had ever said.

The storyteller began by talking about Emperor Taizu Gao's sword learning, and then used this as an introduction to talk about the history of this martial arts.

The storyteller said that in the third generation, there were already martial arts, but at that time, archery was basically the mainstay, because at that time, the chariot was used, and the individual was powerful, and he couldn't stand the chariot.

Later, in Wuyue, because there were many rivers, there was a test of personal martial arts, so there was a matter of Yue Nu teaching swordsmanship.

Three generations later, during the Cao Dynasty, martial arts were mostly swordsmanship, and swordsmanship was implemented in all dynasties.

This was until the Chen Dynasty, during the Chen Dynasty, the Di people often went south, and the people of the Chen Dynasty were terrified, which in order to defend themselves, they naturally began to learn.

At that time, Emperor Chen did not stop it, thinking that this was to raise soldiers for the people, and even set up a society, and the peasants in this county practiced martial arts in the community in their spare time, which later transformed into the box military system.

There was a society, a sect leader, and there was no need to be restrained, so there were more and more people in the Chen Dynasty who learned martial arts, and these people later laid the foundation for the birth of the sect.

After the Chen Dynasty became strong, and the Di people were not troubled, they canceled the society, although the society was gone, but those sect leaders had already regarded this as a livelihood, so there was a sect.

At the end of the Chen Dynasty, the world was in turmoil, and this person who practiced martial arts became a common practice, and one of the ten people at that time knew martial arts, which shows the prosperity of martial arts at that time.

In the early stage of the Wei Dynasty, although the martial arts were banned, the martial arts had become bigger, and it was not so easy to prohibit them, and these martial arts people were also in chaos, so they let themselves go, and in the later period of the Wei Dynasty, in order to stabilize the country, they also vigorously promoted martial arts people, which is also the reason why everyone in the ghost mansion misses the Wei Dynasty.

The storyteller is like a river, and he tells the events of this time vividly, as if he had seen it himself.

In addition to these historical facts, he also told some strange things about strange people, so that these people would not feel bored.

When the storyteller talked about the dynasty, he also talked about the disciples of Bishan, and when he talked about the lantern and being punished, a Buddha horn suddenly came out of the street outside.

When everyone saw that everyone was looking at him, the old beggar also smiled, stood up, stretched his waist and said: "This benefactor, you seem to have forgotten to say how powerful the martial arts of the lantern were back then, he once let a ball of cotton let a plum tree fall to the ground." ”

The storyteller said that he didn't know about this, but now that it sounds, it should be fake.

The old beggar smiled and said that there was a kind of plum blossom in the inn, whether it was true or not, everyone would know at a glance.

As he spoke, the old beggar strode into it, tore a ball of cotton from his cotton clothes, and then bounced it over, and the ball of cotton flew directly next to the plum tree, and the plum blossoms fell to the ground one by one.

When the cotton fell, the old beggar smiled and said, "I am not as powerful as the master of the lantern, and I can still let this half of the plum blossoms fall, which shows that this rumor is true." ”

Seeing the old beggar's martial arts, everyone exclaimed that the immortals, but the storyteller just arched his hand and said: "I see, the younger generation is ignorant and doesn't know what the seniors call them?" ”

"Hehe, I'm just a beggar, what to call it."

"I didn't expect that Zhenyan would come here, you are really humble, if you are a person who inherits the lamp, you are all unknown, how many people in this world are famous?"

The old beggar saw that someone had recognized his identity, and couldn't help but look at Nie Yunfeng, although Nie Yunfeng was wearing a hat, which made people unable to see his face clearly, but the mantra still quickly guessed, after all, he knew himself, and he was still Kundao, so there was only Nie Yunfeng.

"I didn't expect the scattered people to come here, but if you are careful, it is not surprising that the scattered people arrived, after all, this Kunlun conference is prepared for you scattered people."

Nie Yunfeng asked what is the so-called matter of coming here? Mantra smiled bitterly and said: "It's not my master yet, he said that he has something in the Kunlun Mountains, and when he was dying, he asked me to find it." ”

"Hmph, I didn't expect that the Great Freedom Lay Monk would still be planted in your hands in the end, if he stayed in Nantong City at that time, there might not be this disaster."

"Hehe, who asked him to help Lin Wenzheng defend the city, and finally chose to escape."

"What about you?"

"It was Lin Wenzhenggong who asked me to leave at the beginning, and now every time I think of Lin Wenzhenggong's kindness, I can't hold back my tears. What a good person, the little old man would like to exchange his life for the life of Lin Wenzhenggong. When the truth came to this, he couldn't help but shed tears, as if he was really sad about Lin Quan's death.

Nie Yunfeng naturally didn't believe this, this mantra didn't even care about his own teacher, would he care about an outsider in Lin Quan? She thought of something and asked the truth: "You are not young either, I don't know if there are any apprentices?" ”

When Zhenyan heard this, his face suddenly became ugly, this was his heart, he was unwilling to accept disciples, that is, he was unwilling to repeat the mistakes of the past.

Nie Yunfeng saw it clearly, so he continued: "You are at this age, you have no heirs, no apprentices, after you die, isn't there nothing, your master is not good, at least you sent it to the end, when the time comes, I don't know if you will be given filial piety, or buried." ”