Me and my Jianghu Tavern

Traversing the mountains and rivers, the winner can rival the sword fairy.

But the end result of doing this is that his hair turned gray overnight and his body turned into dry bones. This is the path Liang Shurong walked, and it is also his final ending.

In the final analysis, Liang Shurong was not able to beat this day, and the sky finally covered his eyes.

Zhang Ming raised his head, the sky was still there.

Is it human desire?Or is it the desire of the Buddhas all over the sky, when the time of 500 years is just a scam, is it the monkey or the Buddha who should be sad?

We are in it, we are not in it, we can see it, we can't get out of it.

The only way to break through this vain dream is to read the truth and reality that do not exist at all.

"Still moving forward?" Old Man Huang asked.

Zhang Ming raised his head, looked at Qingping Hall, and was silent for a moment.

"Let's not go."

What's the point of going there? The end is already set.

What Feihuatai and Baihuagu asked for had nothing to do with him, and Zhang Ming didn't want to listen to the grievances between Hong Qingyu and Xiao Shi, the robber sage back then.

After all, he is just ordinary.

I had too many troubles in my previous life, and I don’t want to listen to these sighing stories even if I have the opportunity in this life.

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The official road is full of dead leaves.

The wheels of the wagon rolled over the fallen leaves, kicking up dust.

In front of the carriage sat a monk in cassock, sitting cross-legged, driving the horse. In the carriage, a young man in white was holding a white cat, which was taking a nap, very quiet.

Zhang Ming opened his eyes and heard a commotion outside, he should be entering the city soon.

"Monk."

Monk Nian'an, who was driving the horse, turned his head.

"Where are you?" Zhang Ming poked his head out.

Nian An replied, "Jiangling."

"Looking for an inn?" Zhang Ming asked.

"Go to Su Mansion." Nian An said.

After the incident in Chang'an, Old Man Huang and Yan Shuxian returned to Jian'an first. Zhang Ming wanted to wait for Gongsun Yu and the others, but met Monk Nian'an who came out from Dachen Palace. Monk Nian'an invited Zhang Ming to go with him. Zhang Ming thought about it, Then he agreed.

Zhang Ming also heard about what happened in Qingping Hall from Monk Nian'an.

The carriage stopped in front of the Su residence.

Zhang Ming looked up at the plaque of the Su Mansion, and asked, "The Su family has fallen, is there no one to take care of this house?"

Nian An didn't answer, but pushed the door open and entered.

Zhang Ming followed Xiao Qi in his arms, and the Su Mansion was still the same as it was when he left.

Zhang Ming followed Monk Nian An, but saw Nian An walking towards the Su Family Ancestral Hall.

"Meow." Xiaoqi in his arms woke up, his eyes were hazy, and he looked around, feeling familiar.

Nian An stood in front of the spirit cards of the ancestors of the Su family.

He raised his head and looked at the highest spirit tablet, which was engraved with the words 'Su Haonan'.

"This is the one you mentioned." Zhang Ming said.

"Yes." Monk Nian'an nodded.

Su Haonan, the Great Chen Huguo General a hundred years ago.

The skill of controlling swords has reached the pinnacle, one person can control 47 flying swords, carry the Five Mountains sword box on his back, guard the border, and no one dares to offend Da Chen.

Monk Nian'an took three sticks of incense from the side and lit them.

Three bows, inserting the incense stick in your hand into the incense burner.

Zhang Ming noticed, however, that there was an empty spirit card in the bottom row.

There is no name on it, but it stands here.

"Whose spirit card is that? Why doesn't it have a name?" Zhang Ming asked.

Monk Nian'an glanced at it, and suddenly became silent.

Zhang Ming was a little puzzled, wondering what this monk Nian'an was thinking.

Nian An stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and began to draw on the blank spirit card.

When Monk Nian'an walked away, Zhang Ming saw whose name Nian'an wrote down.

Zhang Ming was taken aback when he saw the name engraved by Monk Nian'an.

He never thought that this person was actually connected with the Su family.

Monk Nian'an wrote the word 'Su Kuang' on the spirit tablet.

"Which Su Kuang is it?" Zhang Ming was stunned for a long time, but couldn't figure it out.

"The one you want." Monk Nian'an said calmly.

Nian An had an old relationship with the Su family and protected the descendants of the Su family, but he personally killed Su Kuang, a descendant of the Su family.

Zhang Ming looked at Monk Nian'an and asked, "Monk, are you sick?"

If he wasn't sick, why would he kill Su Kuang.

Monk Nian'an smiled and explained: "It's just karma, and the poor have never done anything wrong."

Although Zhang Ming was very curious, he didn't ask any more questions because he knew that Monk Nian'an wouldn't talk about it.

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The sun sets, the sunset glow rises, dyeing half of the sky red.

This picture is very beautiful. Zhang Ming is sitting on the top of the tallest pavilion in Su Mansion with the white cat in his arms. From here, he can see everything on West Street.

Monk Nian'an stood aside, clasped his hands together.

Zhang Ming has seen many things recently, even though they are all unsatisfactory.

Going against the sky, but after all, you can't escape the shackles of fate. In the middle of the game, you want to jump out of the chessboard, but you are just deceiving yourself and others.

"Monk, what did Liang Shurong want?" Zhang Ming asked suddenly.

Xiao Qian agreed to Liang Shurong with one condition. Monk Nian An said it, but he said it cryptically and didn't make it clear, but Liang Shurong did take one thing.

Monk Nian'an pondered for a moment, then replied, "A beard."

"what?"

"Liang Shurong took a beard from Xiao Qian."

Traversing mountains and rivers, looking for the trend of heaven and earth.

In front of Qingping Hall, try your best to seize the power of heaven and earth, become a land fairyland, and block the sword fairy's sword.

The emperor bowed his head and followed his word.

But in the end, only one beard was pulled out.

Zhang Ming was very calm, and looked up at the sunset glow, half the sky was red.

"Then he's really stupid."

Chapter 239: The Old Beggar

(PS: The previous chapter has been modified!)

The fiery sunset gradually recedes and will not stay in the world for a long time, but only for a moment, but just for this moment, it can be called extremely beautiful.

"Don't ask what happened?"

"Oh, did the emperor bow his head?"

"No."

"Then what else is there to ask?"

Zhang Ming got up and stood on the roof of the attic. The sun gradually set, the sunset glow receded, the sky became dark, and even the breeze felt a little cool.

Nian An smiled and said, "Doesn't the shopkeeper like to listen to stories?"

"It's not like listening to everything." Zhang Ming looked at Nian'an and said.

There are so many stories in this world, listening to them and writing them down is just to pass the time.

Nian An nodded slightly, then said after a pause, "Is there still wine?"

Zhang Ming glanced at him and said: "The evening glow has already fallen, and there is no color to enjoy. What's the point of drinking? It's better to drink the northwest wind."

But Zhang Ming still handed out the wine gourd at his waist.

Nian An reached out to take the wine gourd, glanced at it and asked, "What kind of wine is in it?"

"The one you drank last time." Zhang Ming said.

Monk Nian'an nodded, opened the wine cork, and was about to pour wine into his mouth.

"Hey." Zhang Ming stopped Monk Nian'an and said, "I haven't paid you any money yet."

Monk Nian'an didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he took out a gold leaf from his bosom and handed it to Zhang Ming, Zhang Ming took it with his hand and put it in his bosom, and then Monk Nian'an got drunk.

Just like in the past, three cups are not drunk.

What a strange monk.

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At night, Zhang Ming left the mansion.

The days in Chang'an are still long, and he is not in a hurry to leave.

He wants to drink ten different wines in Chang'an City, and the time limit is one month.

[Regional Mission: Chang'an Fine Wine]

[Task Content]: Taste at least ten kinds of wine in Chang'an City. (0/10)

【Task time limit】: January

[Task Rewards]: Distributed by stages.

(PS: You will get the same reward every time you taste a kind of wine. Whether it meets the task requirements is determined by the system.)

Zhang Ming didn't bring Xiao Qi out tonight, he left the mansion alone, with Monk Nian An around, Xiao Qi couldn't go anywhere.

Zhang Ming glanced at the task description and muttered, "Ordinary drinks should not meet the requirements."

The day's work is over, and the merchants in Chang'an City have opened their doors.

Pubs, shops, restaurants, people come and go, extremely prosperous.

Only Chang'an City can do this. If you change to other places, it is not half as noisy as this Chang'an.

While walking, Zhang Ming could still hear people around here discussing the day's events. Presumably, the impact of this matter is not small, and it is estimated that the world will know about it tomorrow.

Zhang Ming raised his brows, but suddenly asked about the smell of wine, not the smell of wine, but the smell of a drunkard.

Zhang Ming turned his head to look and found the source of the smell of alcohol.

is a beggar.

The beggar was old, dressed in rags, covered in stains all over his body, lying on the ground with his eyes closed, as if he was taking a nap.

There is a bowl in front of him, it should be used to beg for money, there are even traces of wine soaking in the side of the bowl for begging for money, this bowl is empty, presumably he has not been able to get money.

Zhang Ming took out a piece of broken silver from his pocket and threw it into the bowl.