Inside the High Wall [Quick Transmigration]

Zheng Zhao asked, "Are you sure?"

Chun Niang nodded and said, "Cousin, I've already made up my mind."

Fu Niang directed the maids to pack her luggage, and when they heard the two of them talking, she glanced over here, but said nothing.When Brother Zhao brought him back, she would pack up the residence, and now that she was going to send him away, she would pack up the luggage.Although I don't understand why Girl Chun wants to become a Taoist priest after going to a Buddhist temple, but she should become a monk if she becomes a monk. According to my brother, the female Taoist priest is not bad, and she is a girl from a wealthy family. No one in Cangzhou dares to bully them.

Both Pinghu and Danghu couldn't carry the packed box, so they had to turn around and ask the donkey ancestor to come out of the mountain.A donkey was carrying two boxes on the mountain road, and Zheng Zhao sent Chunniang up the mountain.

"Cousin, Xiaoluan is right, I can't be you."

"Ah."

"Cousin, your orchids are very beautiful, but they are not as good-looking as hers. I am really sad, and I always want to catch her traces in the world."

"Ah."

"Cousin, thank you."

Zheng Zhao looked at her, she had already changed into a Taoist robe.

Although he brought her home, he only got to know her in the last few days because she came to find him on his own initiative.Perhaps, he has been ignoring many people who are used to being around him.Has he always been like this?Zheng Zhao couldn't help but think of the maid who rushed out of the palace that day and the eunuch who followed her. He didn't seem to ask a word when he left the palace. Is it because he guessed their fate, or because... he didn't care so he didn't care.

"You came first to deliver the letter." If you get what you want, it's because you actively pursued it.

The vines climbed, the same small stone door, but Zhao Xiaoluan was waiting for them at the door, and said with a smile: "I thought you would be later, at least until the moon came out, and I won't see you coming back."

Zheng Zhao glanced at Chun Niang, and stood outside waiting for them to chat.This was their topic, and he was an outsider.

Maybe, he should be more concerned.Thinking of this, Zheng Zhao took a step forward, and then took a step back. The grass and trees were sparse, and it turned out that spring was gone.

Zhao Xiaoluan talked with Jinniang for a while, then walked up to him and asked, "Is Mr. Zheng interested in swordsmanship? Although you can't fly over walls and take the head from thousands of miles away, you can still keep fit." She said Looking at Jinniang, "I only have this old book, and I don't want to show it to outsiders. Thinking about it, only swordsmanship can be used as a bride price."

Chun Niang glared at her, Zhao Xiaoluan smiled.

"Not interested." After Zheng Zhao finished speaking, he felt that his tone was too blunt, and he seemed to belittle Taoist swordsmanship, so he continued, "I'm not interested in swords, guns, halberds, axes, forks, and forks."

Zhao Xiaoluan didn't expect him to answer this way, most people would happily accept it when they meet a reclusive Taoist priest teaching swordsmanship in the mountains, right?Even if you don't dare to be interested, you will pretend to be interested...

"Although it is peaceful now, Mr. Zheng should know that peace will never last long. If you learn some techniques to strengthen your body, you will be able to deal with it when you encounter a strong beam."

"The world is not peaceful, and it is difficult to be peaceful even with swordsmanship."

Zhao Xiaoluan said with a smile: "My generation practiced Taoism against the heavens, comprehending the world's creation, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and refining golden elixirs and medicines, all in order to achieve eternal life and get rid of the predetermined death of heaven. My fate is not up to me, Whether swordsmanship can keep you safe or not, Mr. Zheng will try it to know."

Zheng Zhao looked at her, and then at Chun Niang. Although the two of them were different, they were actually the same person.

"Okay." He smiled, "I'll try."

Maybe one day he might care about everything, but the habit of backtracking, probably forever, is really easy to convince.

Zhao Xiaoluan took out the sword and said: "Tan Huazi only taught me for half a month, my swordsmanship is only average, but fortunately, the movements are still standard, Mr. Zheng can just memorize the moves, and I am still groping for the rest. It’s not about keeping secrets.”

The jade rainbow goes through the sun, and the sword energy candles the sky at night.

Zheng Zhao felt that Zhao Xiaoluan was a bit self-effacing, at least in his opinion, this sword technique is very good and beautiful.

Zhao Xiaoluan put away the sword but didn't put it into the sheath, he still stood on the spot and asked: "How much does Mr. Zheng remember?"

Zheng Zhao thought about it, shook his head and said, "I don't remember anything."

Zhao Xiaoluan looked back at him, how could he not remember anything?At that time, she remembered most of the half of it after reading it. Even ordinary people can remember at least one or two moves. Is this a mystery?

Zheng Zhaodao: "I really don't remember."

Zhao Xiaoluan was worried, she held the sword and said: "I will slow down this time, you have to watch carefully." Then she separated her feet.

"Wait." Zheng Zhao untied the sachet at his waist, took out a small jar of ink grease, tore off the sleeves of his inner jacket, and sat cross-legged on the stone couch, "Please."

...Can it still be like this?

Zhao Xiaoluan said: "Young Master Zheng, don't spread the word."

Zheng Zhao nodded and said, "Naturally."

Zhao Xiaoluan turned around and stepped forward, pointing in front of the sword, then stopped, looked at Zheng Zhao who was painting with his hands dipped in ink, and said, "Mr. Zheng, you should send the sword manual to the mountain when you remember." Accepting an apprentice, you can throw the sword manual to the apprentice and let her practice it by herself, instead of teaching her hand in hand like Tan Huazi, and then become more determined to die in anger.

The reason why Tan Huazi wanted to die was because she felt that all living beings were idiots, and the world was no longer worthy of her.

"I will return it to the Taoist priest after I remember." Zheng Zhao glanced at her, then dipped his head in ink again.

Zhao Xiaoluan dances with a sword, and Zheng Zhao painted her dance with a sword.

With the sword in place, Zhao Xiaoluan breathed out a foul breath, feeling that slowing down like this was more tiring than usual, especially since Zheng Luanying was still drawing sword manuals, and had to go all out for every movement.She handed the sword to Chun Niang, and walked to Zheng Zhao to see the sword manual he had drawn.

A lot of black ink dots, almost all black ink dots.

"What kind of ciphertext is this?" Zhao Xiaoluan looked up at Zheng Zhao with doubts on his face.

"Here is the head, here are the shoulders..." Zheng Zhao moved his fingers between these ink dots, "When we get home, just use a thread to connect the ink dots into movements."

He still sketched the lines at first, but when his fingers hurt from rubbing, he started to dot ink.Head with fingertips, longer ink dots.The shoulders, elbows, wrists, knees, and ankles are all fingertips, and the palms and soles are triangles drawn by nails.

Zhao Xiaoluan's eyes moved with his hands, and soon she understood the sword manual, and she immediately said: "It's not necessary to link them together, it's better this way." Even if it was stolen and no one told the trick, get this sword manual Also confused.It just so happens that this trick can also be regarded as a secret passed down from generation to generation by the Yunhe Sect.

Zheng Zhao said: "Okay." Although this sword manual is for his own convenience, it still belongs to Zhao Xiaoluan in the end.

In the ancient temple under the moonlight, Chun Niang stood at the stone gate and watched Zheng Zhao go down the mountain. She watched him stepping on the white dew and fine grass, and smelled the fragrance of leaves and clothes in the breeze. He is a Jinshi, Zheng Luanying, who is a master of calligraphy and painting, but because of his lightness.

Zhao Xiaoluan said: "It's time for Chun Niang to enter my Taoist sect."

Chun Niang laughed when she heard the words: "The Yunhe faction that has been passed down for several generations, the Taoist leader has been in charge for less than a month, and it will grow into two people. Congratulations."

The two talked and laughed and walked back to the stone gate, Zhao Xiaoluan sat on the futon and began to look for the ancestral genealogy of the Yunhe Sect, looking at her, Chun Niang couldn't help but joked: "I want to go back on my word."

"It's too late." Zhao Xiaoluan picked up a pen and wrote, "My Taoist name is Qingjingzi, and your Taoist name is Wuweizi." Qingjing Wuwei is a match made in heaven.

Wuweizi... Chunniang felt dazed looking at these three ink characters, "Is this considered a monk?"

"I said forget it, and the Yunhe Sect doesn't have a certificate to give you." Zhao Xiaoluan got up and put the ancestral genealogy back to its original place, "Fellow Daoist, if you really care about it, we have to hide from the yamen, after all, we are all illegal monks. "

Chun Niang was amused by her, she smiled for a while and glanced at the stone box placed under the ancestral genealogy, and asked: "What is that?"

Zhao Xiaoluan followed her gaze and said, "Tan Huazi didn't say anything." After she finished speaking, she brushed off the dust on the stone box and opened it.

""The Sutra of Life Under the Lotus Flower", "The Sutra of the Birth of the King Jing", "The Treasure Scroll of the Lotus Flower"...they are all messy scriptures with old sesame seeds and rotten millet, some of them are still damp, no wonder Tan Huazi didn't mention it, Yunhe The scriptures of Pai Jing are all placed on it.”

After finishing speaking, she closed the stone box without caring.

Chun Niang frowned and said with a little disgust: "When the weather is good, let's take it out to dry in the sun, or there will be bugs."

In the city of Cangzhou, the sound of insects was sparse.

Zheng Zhao couldn't sleep, so he got up and put on his clothes and went to the courtyard.Chunniang's room was already empty, and at about the same time on a snowy night in Linqing, she came out of the room and played the pipa in the smoky wind from the stove.He raised his head, looked at the sky full of stars shaking the sky, couldn't help but folded the laurel branches, closed his eyes and recalled the sword manual, and then stepped forward to wear the sword.

Zhao Xiaoluan's elegant swordsmanship became slow in his hands, as she said, Quan Zuo has strengthened his body.

The butterfly enters the third watch pillow, and the tortoise has an eight-foot bed.

"Master, master..." Cui'an whispered in his ear, "It's already noon, it's time to get up, my aunt has cooked wontons by herself, and someone from the Zhao family also came to send a post."

Zheng Zhao opened his eyes, the sun was shining all over the ground, and he didn't spare his own brilliance.He closed his eyes, turned sideways,

"Young master!" Cui'an never thought that she would leave the Duke of Qing's mansion in this lifetime, nor did she ever think that the hardest thing about being a maid is to wake up the master.

After a while, Zheng Zhao still got up.

After he washed and washed, he went to see Fu Niang. While watching him eat wontons, Fu Niang muttered: "I didn't sleep so late at night. I heard from Pinghu that it was finally resettled. I didn't even have time to doze off before getting up again." , I don’t know what time I went to sleep. I can’t afford to sleep during the day and night, people sent me post, you are still sleeping, it’s all done by the female relatives, I really have no choice but to let Danghu see you.”

Upon hearing this, Zheng Zhao looked towards Danghu and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Danghu said: "Master Zhao's family will come to visit in the afternoon, young master, you can prepare the meal after you finish eating."

Zheng Zhao nodded, looked at Fu Niang and said, "It's safe to be a lake, it's fine."

...Dang Hu looked at the young master in astonishment, he thought that the young master asked "Is there something wrong?" he was asking the Zhao family what's the matter. I'm sorry, but he was too simple and plain to keep up with the young master's train of thought.

The two grandfathers of the Zhao family are both first-rank officials, and they are busy with government affairs in Beijing, so this Cangzhou is where the elders are in charge.

Zhao Baoyue sat in the hall, took the lid to turn the tea, and looked at the young man sitting at the head.I have seen the beauty of grace, but I still hear about the art and industry, so it is no wonder that it has long been famous.He took a sip of tea and said in a leisurely manner: "Little girl Feng'er, she has been out of her mind recently. As soon as I asked the servants at home, I knew that she had met the young master in Xinghua Temple. I think that the dignified Mr. Zheng will never seduce you." Pick a female officer?"

Zheng Zhao looked at Zhao Baoyue upon hearing this.

Zhao Baoyue took a sip of tea leisurely, and said, "What's the matter? Don't you know that your younger sister is already a servant? Two days ago, she was just canonized."

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