To a certain extent, he watched Song Yanqing grow up, Song Yanqing didn't like to read when he was a child, he happened to practice in Shangqing Sect, and as soon as the Song family forced him to study, Song Yanqing immediately hid in Shangqing Sect, so he naturally knew what Song Yanqing was, and it was not difficult to find someone to write a few poems with the background of the Song family. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As soon as he saw the poem in his hand, he could be sure that it was not written by Song Yanqing, but everyone was dead, and there was no need to say anything, let alone belittle anything in front of outsiders.

But then again, no matter what kind of poetry is not poetry, he can be regarded as serving this Lu Shengzhong, and he can actually think of an entry point from the aspect of the study. At first, I felt that the other party was fooling people, but now think about it, isn't it, the use of pen, ink, paper and inkstone by so many people in the Shang Dynasty is indispensable, and the angle of starting from this is inconspicuous and not easy to attract attention, which can be described as very tricky, and this is not waited for by others.

"Borrowing Song Yanqing's poems and avenging him can be regarded as karma, I hope Song Yanqing will be blessed by the heavens!" Lu Shengzhong sighed, and said to Liu Ziyu: "Don't be in a hurry in this matter, there is no way to rush with the masters of Tianyumen, and I hope Brother Liu will be more patient." ”

Liu Ziyu nodded: "Okay! Everything will come according to Brother Lu's plan!" The reason why the attitude has changed is naturally because he saw Lu Shengzhong's ability, and the fact that outsiders came to purchase just now also proved that Lu Shengzhong's method was indeed true.

Lu Sheng** thanked him for his understanding, and asked: "I don't know how many people came here this time, so that I can have a bottom in my heart when I plan." ”

Liu Ziyu: "There is also a senior brother and a senior sister, both of whom are monks in the Jindan period, and they will naturally show up when it is time to show up." ”

Lu Shengzhong secretly sighed, being powerful is good, in order to avenge an unsuccessful grandchild of the Song family, Liuxian Sect actually dispatched two Jindan monks......

In the villa, under a vigorous old tree, the sun is warm, Niu Youdao stands there with a sword in one hand, and there is a laziness in his standing posture, which is lazy, but not lazy, the difference in spirit and spirit, and looks at the busy group of people under the ridge calmly.

Under the kanxia is a wasteland, Yuan Gang instructed the monks of Nanshan Temple to develop it into a vegetable field, and is teaching the monks of Nanshan Temple to grow vegetables. The monks of Nanshan Temple know how to grow vegetables, but obviously, Yuan Gang's concept of growing vegetables is more advanced, and Niu Youdao is a little skeptical that Yuan Gang will one day make vegetables in the greenhouse.

On the way, Niu Youdao asked Yuan Gang to collect some cooking spices, but Yuan Gang collected a lot of vegetable seeds by the way, and Canglu County asked people to get some.

Others don't know, but Niu Youdao knows that Yuan Gang has a problem, that is, he likes to grow vegetables wherever he goes. Yuan Gang doesn't like to meditate and practice cross-legged, and likes to do so-called meaningful things, such as growing vegetables, at least growing vegetables is more meaningful than meditation and cultivation in Yuan Gang's opinion, and the value between the two is not able to reason with him, each has its own views and concepts, and he will not force Yuan Gang to do things he doesn't like.

Of course, growing vegetables is not a problem, Niu Youdao also knows that it is a habit formed by Yuan Gang in his former collective life, and the group where Yuan Gang used to belong is good.

It's just that it takes time to grow vegetables, and there must be a growth cycle from planting to growing!

Knowing that he was leaving, he was going to retreat and cultivate, Yuan Gang also took the monks of Nanshan Temple to plant vegetables, Niu Youdao sighed secretly, it was obvious that Yuan Gang thought that he would come back, at least from another angle, it proved that Yuan Gang subconsciously did not want to leave here, which made him quite helpless.

Some people think about some things, Niu Youdao feels that he can't be reasonable, and he doesn't know if it's his own problem or someone else's problem. For example, the group of monks of Nanshan Temple in front of him, obviously doing a lot of things on the underworld, as long as the morning class and evening class in the daily temple life are free, they will not fall behind, knocking on the wooden fish and chanting scriptures or something, the life of the morning bell and dusk drum has been persistent, and I don't know if it is because of the long-term indoctrination of Yuanfang, it seems that everyone is worried about revitalizing Nanshan Temple, just like everyone's faith.

While killing people and setting fires, but refusing to eat meat! This makes Niu Youdao feel incredible, really sick, a bear demon actually wants to serve the Buddha, often opens and closes his mouth and fantasizes about building a very beautiful Nanshan Temple, thinking about shaping the golden body of the Buddha.

A bear demon actually pulled a group of monks to constantly instill Don't forget the Buddha, completely upside down, isn't this sick?

After a long journey all the way, this finally stopped, and as soon as everyone stopped, it seemed that all kinds of problems came out, and there was a stammering outside that had been kneeling for a few days, which made people upset......

The windows were open, and the doors were wide open, to show that the lonely men and women in the house were above board, and that they had done nothing unseemly.

In front of the dresser opposite the window, Niu Youdao sat and looked at Shang Shuqing in the mirror to coil his hair.

Since the first time, this woman would appear at his door on time every morning, almost making Niu Youdao misunderstand that the lord of the hall likes to do the work of a maid.

After a few days in a row, Niu Youdao almost got used to it, and almost got used to thinking that there was a maid waiting by his side.

He even had some doubts, this woman wouldn't be in love with him, would he? If that's the case, he refuses to reject people, not by their appearance, but you can't be scary, this is really not easy to accept.

However, he knew in his heart that it didn't matter if people took the initiative to be courteous and liked him or not, it was purely a means to lower his stature to retain guests.

The kindness of others is regarded as such, this is the trouble of seeing clearly and clearly, so he also pretended to be confused and did not refuse much, so as not to think too much.

"Master Dao, the preparations are almost complete, and you can leave for the secret realm tomorrow. Shang Shuqing reminded.

"Oh!" Niu Youdao said calmly, "Okay! ”

Shang Shuqing was ready for him to ask something, but who knew that the other party's reaction was so simple, he was silent for a while, and then said, "Master Dao, your poems are well written." ”

Niu Youdao smiled bitterly: "I really don't know how to write any poems." ”

Shang Shuqing didn't argue with him either, "Dao Ye misunderstood, I have a new poem here, please ask Dao Ye to appreciate it and see how it is written." ”

Niu Youdao sighed, a little self-deprecating, "That's to listen to you." ”

Shang Shuqing's hand did not stop, after a little brewing, his voice was soft and tactful: "Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud..."

Shang Shuqing then started again, "Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud." Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king... Dao Ye, how is this poem?"

"Good poetry, good poetry, good, good. Niu Youdao praised it greatly, stared at the woman in the mirror and asked, "I don't know where Wushan is in the poem?"

Shang Shuqing: "I have never heard of this place, but there are many mountains and rivers in the world, it must be a place where the poet has traveled, and the artistic conception of this mountain in the poem also makes me yearn for it. ”

Niu Youdao sighed, "Do you have time to ask for advice?" Could it be that the poet inscribed in Canglu County can't be?"

"That's right! The poem is ...... in the stationery supplies purchased," Shang Shuqing told the general story of meeting the poem, and said with emotion: "I naturally have to ask about the origin of such a good poem, and when I asked, I learned that it was the title of the shopkeeper of a shop in the city called 'Jing Mo Xuan' that specializes in stationery supplies. ”

"It is indeed a wise man, and I want to see it when I have the chance. Niu Youdao agreed.

After his hair was coiled, Niu Youdao got up and pulled his clothes, pulled the sword and pestle on the side in his hand, and personally sent Shang Shuqing out.

When he walked to the gate of the outer courtyard, Niu Youdao suddenly said: "County Lord, can you postpone the matter of going to the secret realm for a while?" I suddenly remembered something, I don't know if it is convenient to change the time?"

Shang Shuqing was stunned for a moment, but still nodded and said, "It's okay, it's okay for Dao Master to talk about it when he wants to retreat." "I bowed a little and said goodbye.

After seeing her leave, Niu Youdao turned around and walked to Yuan Gang, who was sitting in the pavilion wiping the dagger, and the scabbard in his hand touched Yuan Gang's foot.

Yuan Gang looked up, waiting for his words.

Niu Youdao said calmly: "I just listened to a poem, do you want to listen to it?"

Yuan Gang didn't speak, and continued to wipe the dagger, looking like you like to say it or not.

Niu Youdao said slowly: "Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud." Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king... How about this poem?"

Yuan Gang didn't raise his head, but the wiping action on his hand paused slightly, "Are you too boring, are you interesting?"

Although he didn't have a good way of Bogu, he didn't even hear of this poem, he had been in the ancient industry for so many years.

Niu Youdao lowered his eyes and looked at him: "What the county lord read to me just now, I have never read it to her." ”

Yuan Gang was stunned, slowly raised his head, and said, "You know that I don't do this vassal and elegant thing." The implication is to declare that he has not told the county lord this poem.

Niu Youdao: "This thing is a bit interesting, the county lord said that it was a poem inscribed by the shopkeeper of a shop specializing in stationery supplies in the city, could it be that there are other people besides us who have also run into this world? ”

Yuan Ganghu was suspicious, "Are you sure you haven't told the second person about this poem?"

"Asked the key!" Niu Youdao turned around slowly and looked into the distance, "I did tell a person about this poem, but that person is already dead and was slaughtered by you in Nanshan Temple, that person's name is Song Yanqing!"

It has something to do with Song Yanqing, and it also appeared in Canglu County, so there is no need to guess who is coming! The dagger in Yuan Gang's hand fell into the sheath on his lap with a bang, stood up, and stared at him.

"The name of the store is 'Jing Mo Xuan', so let's take a look at the situation. Niu Youdao turned his back to him and said lightly.

Yuan Gang didn't say anything and left quickly......