Outdated swordsman begging online

The day is set for 15 years, May [-]th.

The Ksitigarbha Sect Jiugu was crowded with people, except for the owner of Dagu who was not so hospitable and only invited a few heads who had close personal acquaintances to stay for a short while, other sects and sects were scattered and arranged by Qin Zheng. The Ksitigarbha Sect used to be very secretive. Wearing a hat of the Demon Sect made people shy away from here and yearn for a little curiosity. Until its gate opened to welcome and send, the thousand iron chain bridges of the Broken Water Cliff were connected to Nine Xanadus with different scenery but too beautiful to behold. Several heads of sects who established themselves in poor mountains and bad waters saw this scene and envied it.

If it weren't for the fact that the Ksitigarbha God Sect held the Wulin Conference by Qin Zheng, so many sects would not have come here in such a mobilizing manner. Because of this, the leader suddenly announced that he would get married the day before the Wulin Conference. It has been rumored for a long time that there will be an earth-shattering confession, and everyone is looking forward to it, waiting for this absurd and absurd wedding, which is logical amidst rumors, to kick off.

Qin Zheng went to practice sword alone in the morning, and when it was time for lunch, Lin Guyan ran to the school grounds in a panic to find him. He danced and gestured, Qin Zheng didn't understand him except that he was in a hurry. What the hell to say.

"What's the matter, let's talk about it after lunch. I'm so anxious that you're sweating." Qin Zheng smiled, put away Duanhong and walked side by side with him.

Lin Guyan couldn't figure out why, so he just pulled his sleeve and dragged him to the main house of Wuyou Valley without saying a word. Qin Zheng was dragged into the house in a daze, and when he looked up, he saw a room full of people waiting eagerly. he comes back.

Qin Zheng was taken aback, "Who are you?"

"I'm really convinced of you. You are not in a hurry to get married, but you are making us turn around. The senior sister is tying red flowers and sticking happy words before dawn. Gu Yan and I just bought fried fruits, and we are still busy." Just make the bed, do you still have the mind to practice sword?"

Liu Qiao dragged out three sacks from under the table, and shouted angrily, "Which one is the wedding room of the two of you, help me carry it! Hurry up, my patience is running out, don't bother me any longer." Do you believe it when you beat the groom violently in front of your father?"

Qin Zheng: "..."

Uncle Chi turned the wheelchair and leaned over by himself, and it took [-] minutes of strength to suppress a smile, "Zheng'er, your temper really follows your mother, you don't know what it means to be anxious."

Liu Qiao interjected angrily, "That's right, my mother's family can't wait to get here, what about you! You don't change your clothes, don't comb your hair, and you're married with beads of sweat all over your body. We can't afford to lose this person!"

Uncle Chi heard the words "mother's family", and the smile he had managed to hold back instantly disappeared on his wrinkled old face. He added "married", and the old man looked at Qin with hatred. Zheng, as if he had spent his entire life of patience, said with restraint, "Go take a shower and change clothes, your second aunt is still waiting to comb your hair."

Qin Zheng smiled mischievously, and hurriedly carried two sacks to his shoulders. Seeing this, Lin Guyan didn't say anything, picked up the one on the ground and snatched another Qin Zheng's, and urged him to hurry up with his elbow.

Qin Zheng didn't know what the three sacks, which were big enough to hold three strong men, were used for. After the things were put into the wedding room, Liu Qiao yelled at him like a cannonball and sent him to the hot spring. Headed back to the house and cleaned up by myself.

Lin Guyan knew that Liu Qiao had a knife mouth and a tofu heart, otherwise he would not have dragged him to the market before dawn to buy the freshest stir-fried fruits. People in Baihua Palace are not allowed to marry for life, so Liu Qiao asked around. There is such a custom that the bride's family should make the bed for the bride, and three things, peanuts, longan and red dates, should be laid under the mattress, implying to give birth to a precious child early.She forced Lin Guyan to tell the mute this beautiful meaning when she got up early to buy things, and choked him hard, but it would take a lot of time for the mute to say "men can't have children", and Liu Qiao didn't have that I went to talk to him patiently, so I had to accompany the purchase in a panic, and came back with three sacks of "Takako".

After the two of them laid out the three mascots and covered the mattress, the entire bed was a few inches higher, and even sleeping on the copper wall would have to die in the middle of the night. Liu Qiao clapped her hands in satisfaction, and the bed was solidly cushioned for her to sleep on. Lin Guyan sighed with sympathy and regret, thinking that if his elder brother slept in the bridal chamber in this place, it would be fatal.

Qin Zheng, who knew nothing, took a bath alone. When he returned to the bedroom, Liu Yu and Chi Bo were already waiting there. He was a little embarrassed. For a big man, "marrying" is already ridiculous, and he let his father see Combing his hair, it was a bit embarrassing. Seeing him scratching his face at the door, Liu Yu smiled at him, beckoned him to sit in front of the bronze mirror, and combed his hair seriously.

Looking back from the bronze mirror, Qin Zheng could see Uncle Chi staring at the back of his head in a daze. After a while, the old man didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly said, "Where's that brat? Why didn't you come to see me?"

Qin Zheng said truthfully, "I ran away last night. He said that according to the etiquette, we cannot stay together on the first night of the wedding. He probably lived in the nearest town for a night."

Uncle Chi's expression turned even worse when he heard that. The two men got married with so much red tape, and there was so much fanfare. Uncle Chi thought more than once that if Qin Zheng was his daughter, he would definitely come to the Dizang God Sect to attend the wedding happily. , but he is a man after all, not to mention being reduced to "married", and he has somehow become a family member of his mother's family.

Qin Zheng stared at his unpredictable expression, and asked cautiously, "Father, do you not like him?"

Uncle Chi was so upset by the "Father", he raised his eyelids, "Why should I like him?"

"Ziqing is a very good boy!" Qin Zheng straightened his back and tried his best to praise the groom. When he met Liu Yu's smiling eyes, half of his newly thickened face instantly fell off, "Second Aunt, you Forget it after listening, don't laugh at me."

"Tell me, let your father hear it, and I'll listen to it too, and see how much Zheng'er cares about this bridegroom official?"

Qin Zheng blushed, and said boldly that there would be a time for a stick of incense. Liu Yu nodded and put a crown on him. Like a wooden man, he changed into a bright red robe, cuffs and collar. Pressed with dark black, there is a three-point majesty hidden in the seven-point festiveness, and it can barely be seen that it is a leader.

He praised Wen Tingyun so much that there is nothing in the sky and earth, Liu Yu couldn't stop laughing when he heard it. Beauty is in the eyes of his lover, and he doesn't know how to pick and choose words when he closes his eyes. It is too unreliable to be a living Bodhisattva who came down to save the common people.

Except for occasionally curling his lips, Chi Bo didn't express any opinions.

Qin Zheng was at a loss for words, so he called out "Father" dryly, not knowing how to continue.

It took Qin Zheng a year to learn to call "Dad" instead of the father who fell from the sky, but after all, the two missed 26 years of father-son love, no matter how blood is thicker than water, compared to getting along day and night For ordinary fathers and sons, they are more or less cautious and restrained. Qin Zheng knows that this matter between himself and Wen Tingyun will definitely make the old man lose face, disobedience to human relations, and other ugly things. But what about Chibo?He didn't disclose his identity, but hid in the Baihua Palace anonymously. After all, he was Qin Zheng's biological father. What was he thinking when he heard these words?

Do you hate yourself for cutting off the Gu family's bloodline without even asking him a question about his biological father? Qin Zheng insisted on making decisions about marriage and parents' orders. He doesn't care about the eyes of the world. Don't you care about your father's eyes?

Qin Zheng was thinking wildly anxiously, but Uncle Chi suddenly pushed the wheelchair close to him, raised his hand and paused, and helped Qin Zheng straighten the clothes that were not messed up at all, he had to tilt his head up in the chair Seeing his son's whole appearance, Uncle Chi sized him up with a pair of cloudy eyes, and suddenly said, "That brat has no father, you have to ask him to change his mouth too."

Qin Zheng froze for a moment, but didn't react, "Huh?"

"I'll take it as—" Uncle Chi snorted out his nose, "It's a blessing for our Gu family to pick up an extra son."

Broken Water Cliff - the entrance to the Ksitigarbha Sect.

The fussy Yotsuya advocated that Mu Yuan restrained himself a lot on the day of his wedding. He didn't wear his clothes embroidered with peonies, peonies, red willows and greens. He was dressed in emerald green in a simple and dignified way. A few minutes later, he counted the time with a smile, and greeted the guard of honor in an orderly manner, just like a conscientious master of ceremonies.

Wen Tingyun sat upright on a three-flowered horse. He thought it was stupid to put a big red flower on his chest, and the BMW worth tens of thousands of dollars under him suffered disaster. There was a tuft of red silk on the horse's tail. The steed hung its head majestically.

Zhang Muyuan couldn't persuade him to put on the purple bridegroom's suit. He was still dressed in black, but the middle coat was red, dotted in front of his firm chest muscles, and the red hairband floating behind matched it. With a little red on his chest, he barely looks like a bridegroom official.

When the auspicious time came, the crowd followed Wen Tingyun's majestic guard of honor amidst the beating of gongs and drums, and went all the way to Mingyin Valley to welcome their relatives.

Wen Tingyun said, Gu Yuanhe is the old owner of Qigu, and Liu Jinzhi is the wife of the Ming Dynasty who is marrying into Qigu. It should be regarded as Qin Zheng's serious natal family, so Qin Zheng was asked to wait for him to grow up there. Sedan please go back.

In this rather absurd wedding, a lot of etiquette was omitted because there was no bride. The spectators saw the liveliness and freshness, and the Ksitigarbha Sect was peaceful, but they unconsciously threw away gossip.

The two grooms are talented, handsome and unparalleled. Standing together, one is black and the other is red, they should match each other as much as possible. Their eyebrows and eyes are always so soft, passing through the vast crowd, they inadvertently land on the man next to them with great determination, as if No matter how far the distance is or how long the time is, he can always look over like this and see the destined person at a glance.

And the doomed person just took his hand more as it should, with just the right strength, unhurried, clasped it in the palm of his hand, and thanked the guests who came and went with him one by one.

The banquet of the Wuyou Valley banquet occupied almost all the open space outside the main house, together with the inside of the house, there were about [-] tables placed back and forth.

Wen Tingyun's patience is only enough to deal with the few valley owners who are familiar with him, Zhang Muyuan and Fu Yan are determined to seize this opportunity to pour Jiuye to the bottom after eating the weight, each of them put their arms around each other and refused to let him go. When he left, Zhang Muyuan even did not hesitate to take out his big killer weapon in public—the huqin, and played a song "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix".

Qin Zheng had no choice but to thank those who couldn't even be called by name, and who were worthy of coming to have a wedding.

"I have heard of the leader's reputation for a long time, and today I am honored to witness the happy event of the leader. I will do it first to respect you!"

"The two of you are really talented... Cough, they are a match made in heaven, let me toast to the leader!"

"Congratulations to the leader and the owner of the valley! The whole world rejoices! Do it!"

Qin Zheng walked around, didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food, and was full from drinking, so he persuaded those who kept crowding around to toast to go back to their seats.

There were a few tables where people seemed to have no connections, they sat and ate in a well-behaved manner, they didn't dare to make a fuss, they didn't dare to toast, they looked very reserved, Qin Zheng knew that he must have been frightened by Wen Tingyun.

He walked to the middle of the tables, lifted the jug full of wine, and raised it above his head, "Without the hard work of everyone, the Ksitigarbha Sect would not be as stable and long-lasting as it is today. Mr. Qin thanked you all, and fortunately, through This is an opportunity to meet you, I will do it, you can do whatever you want."

He tilted his head up and drank the whole pot, and the shopkeepers at four or five tables stood up with a "swish" and drank up the wine in their glasses one after another.

"The Hierarch is huge! Admire me! Although it's the first time I've seen you, the Hierarch is like an old friend in our hearts, we've known each other for a long time! Hahahaha!"

"That's right! The little ones heard that the leader cooks good dishes, and want to try them too!"

One person came to Qin Zheng's side, elbowed him no matter how big or small, and said in a low voice, "The teacher is mainly greedy for alcohol, next time I go to a small shop to drink enough, I promise not to let Master Jiu I know! Hee hee hee!"

It has been a long time since I have dealt with famous sects who often talk about "chivalry" and "world" on their lips. This kind of business atmosphere rushed to Qin Zheng's face, so that Qin Zheng didn't answer all of a sudden. He still asked with a smile, "Where did you... hear about it?"

"Oh, Master, you don't know. Master Jiu said that there is no dish that you can't cook. You cook in the morning, lunch, and night. You can put yourself down, never put on airs, and you are caring and meticulous. I wish I could be full of people every day. Well, my wife can even reveal the stuffing in making dumplings, but we are so envious."

"Jiu Ye still said..."

"Master Jiu mentioned..."

"Master Jiu said it all!"

Qin Zheng: "..."

The spirit of wine was on the rise, and Qin Zheng didn't quite understand how much this Ninth Master had told everyone about him. Anyway, he packaged the leader of the Ksitigarbha Sect as a living room and a kitchen. The image of being able to lift a sword to shake the world, holding a pot and shovel to fix the kitchen, majestic yet virtuous, made Qin Zheng unable to laugh when he heard it.

At this time, a very familiar person walked over among the laughing crowd, he waved his big hand to fend off the gossiping people, Qin Zheng tilted his head and looked over with drunken eyes, his face was in a trance The smile didn't fade, "You... Su Dan?!"

Su Dan took his arm and yelled at the booers, "Just listen to what Master Jiu likes to say, don't gossip, you dare to drink when you've eaten a bear's heart and leopard, I think you are Itchy skin! Eat by yourself, I will take the leader back first."

Without any explanation, he went back to the bedroom with Qin Zheng's arm, and quickly made a bowl of hangover soup for him to drink.

Qin Zheng's face was flushed, and he couldn't lift his eyelids, "I thought you wouldn't come back."

Su Dan glanced at the eye-catching red silk everywhere in the wedding room, didn't intend to sit down, and folded his arms and said, "Jiuye treats me well, not to mention watching him grow up, I don't have the right to live in shame." His position as a master, but... I should also come to ask for a wedding wine if you two have cultivated to a positive result."

Qin Zheng smiled faintly, "Thank you."

"I don't deserve your thanks, I should thank you." Su Dan glanced behind him, "He's coming back soon, he probably has nothing to tell me, let's go!"

Qin Zheng looked at his back, saw his footsteps paused, turned his head and said again, "Congratulations, take care."

Some hatreds are deliberate and calculated, and in the end, they just stop abruptly at the moment of life's end, while some unintentional mistakes, grievances caused by accidents, are just reduced like this, a bowl of hangover soup, a The companionship that follows life and death, or the apology that is indistinct and indistinct.

Amid his Su Dan's guilt, Wen Tingyun pretended to be indifferent but revealed a trace of softness, and everyone went their separate ways happily.

Qin Zheng fell asleep on the table with an empty bowl in his arms.

In the dream there was only the sound of the gurgling stream, he was holding his trouser legs, his white and slender legs were stuck in the water, so clear that he could see his feet, walking step by step, slippery fish lingered by his feet However, it took a long time to catch one.

"Brother, come up and rest for a while." Su Ziqing was leaning against a big tree on the bank, his injured legs stretched out straight, and the child clasped his hands into a small trumpet and shouted at Qin Zheng.

"Hey—wait a minute, we're going to be hungry at noon if we don't catch it."

Qin Zheng poked his hand into the water with a "swish" and caught it empty again, "If it wasn't for the fear of scaring the snake, I would really like to make a move to lift the bottom of the river and carry a basket back, so we can eat it until next year!"

Su Ziqing laughed so hard, "If you can't catch us, go to the town to buy sweet cakes, okay?"

"Ziqing wants to eat sweet cakes?" Qin Zheng wiped himself, wiped off the water on his hands, and walked towards the shore worryingly, groping for a money bag in his arms, "then go buy sweet cakes, eh ?? Where's my money?! Where's my money?!"

Seeing him poking around looking for the money bag with an embarrassed expression on his face, Su Ziqing raised his little hand and shook the things in his hand, "Here it is!"

In his sleep, someone picked him up by the waist, put him gently on the bed, and untied his clothes lightly, Qin Zheng turned around subconsciously, hugged the man's waist and murmured, "Take him to bed." Give the money to brother, I will take you to buy sweet cakes..."

Wen Tingyun took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the bed, stared at Qin Zheng's sleepy face, and raised his hand to help him tie a strand of hair behind his ear.

Qin Zheng still didn't wake up from his sleep, muttering in his mouth.

"I want chestnuts, sweet-scented osmanthus..."

"Boss, sprinkle more sugar."

Wen Tingyun laughed and deliberately teased him, "Don't you need money for candy? It's not enough money, sir."

There was a trace of embarrassment on Qin Zheng's face who was sleeping soundly, he let out a "huh" and hugged the person in his arms tightly, "I only have so much money, boss, please..."

"That's right, but—"

Qin Zheng clenched her fists and frowned slightly, "My Ziqing likes to eat, please do me a favor..."

Wen Tingyun was taken aback for a moment, and smiled sweetly with the corners of his eyes bent.

"it is good."

"Boss" leaned down, and kissed Qin Zheng's frowning brows with the utmost gentleness.

In the flickering of red candles, the two cuddled up and fell asleep. In the dream, there was a love affair that grew from a bird to a grass, but the turmoil in the world was not as good as a drunk, and the love and hatred were swallowed with tears. While drunk, the lamp was turned on, and the past was nothing but A person to be with for a lifetime.

The author has something to say:

Well, it's finally over.See you next time.

Pre-receipt of the next file, pit one for collection: "Lend My Flesh"

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The Taoist leader who lived a chic life, lived without any stains in this life, beheaded evil and eliminated evil, everyone called him a role model for the world, and he would be immortal forever.

However, this model worker in the comprehension world is clear in his heart that he is not that perfect, and he is not even perfect.

He has a little secret that no one knows, and a little habit that is not easy to talk about and listen to.

That is - the disciple who likes her, but is put to sleep by the disciple in a daze.

But these are things from a previous life...

The apprentice got up and turned the world upside down, causing disaster to the world, and even crushed himself to ashes.

This love talk is too fucking bitter!

Disciple: Master, are you in love?The kind that frustrates one's bones!

Master: (;д;)!!!!

I'm in a bad mood, who can borrow my physical body to fall in love, wait online, it's very urgent.

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Before the postscript, I would like to recommend a friend’s article:

Luoyue Wuhen: Gu Dan's "Run away if I'm Lonely", No risk in the court, zero pressure in love, and a sweet story about mutual favor.

Gu Luo: Fantasy "The Master of Metaphysics is Reborn", the golden bone life master, the rebirth of bigu: solve the thousand-year-old mystery.

Su Yuzhanjin: Gu Dan's "Illness on Your Honor" is irritable and arrogant, duplicity vs. affectionate and domineering president Gong, who have been secretly in love with each other for many years or something, shouldn't it be too sweet?

Tang Gongziwan: In the small world of Linlang in the ancient Dan "Linlang", there are books from the third generation of Phoenix and Suzaku.

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There was originally a side story, but after thinking about it, let’s leave it blank. Ten years later, the two retired from the world and opened a restaurant called "Surprise".Three days of fishing and two days of doing business on the net, and wandering around the world to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the world when I have nothing to do, until I grow old.

So far, Duanhong and Hanya have never been heard of in Jianghu.

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It took five months to write this article, and it took about three months for the concentration day. The nakedness is even more suffocating. This is all my fault.

In the beginning, there was only one image, which popped into my mind when I listened to a song that was both in the market and in the rivers and lakes. This song was called "Zhengqu Fruit Shangguo". My God, Quguo is lonely and unresolved for a while; I am half-step crazy with a smile on my face after practicing hard, then I will cook a bowl of noodles for you.So the picture of Qin Zheng sleeping at the gate of the temple begging for food and drinking appeared, basking in the sun, feet bound in the world of mortals, longing for all things to be empty, but not really determined to escape into the Buddhist door.Just so entangled and stumbled to dig a hole, for a picture, I finally completed the story.

Thank you all for accompanying me to the end, and then going back to see that there are many deficiencies, summarizing and summarizing and reflecting and reflecting, and it is impossible to change it from the beginning, leaving regrets and some unspoken things, so that I can remember the purpose of writing the article The process is painful and joyful, and next time I start the journey, I will try my best to take the shortcomings as lessons and do better.At least a complete outline is necessary for me to save manuscripts for daily updates.

Thanks again to my friends and readers for giving me so much chicken soup. Coming to Jinjiang is really all about skill, the data is bleak or something, and my mentality was a little bit broken at the beginning, probably because I was getting older, and it collapsed for a few days I washed my face and continued to write, which is okay. I really love writing, and I will definitely keep writing. Whether it is good or bad, I will always improve, right?It’s nothing if I think about it this way. Watching the collection slowly increase, many readers who haven’t seen it are also leaving messages. Maybe you just leave it casually. In my eyes, it’s encouragement, like a booster. The key to staying alive.

What's more, the author I love has persisted for more than ten years. She is in Jinjiang. She shines in front of her like a bright pearl. She wants to get closer to her. She is typing in the same place with her in obscurity, and she feels a little small in her heart. jump for joy.

Breathe a sigh of relief, I finally finished the book, see you next time, I will open it when everything is ready, thank you for your support, refill!