[Comprehensive Film and Television] I made an appointment with you at the wrong end

In fact, salvation and cynicism are always changing

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Hearing that the servant girl Fenfang came to report that Mrs. Cui and Mrs. Bian had come to Xudu Cui's house to visit her successively, Lu Zhu nodded, changed into clothes of more plain colors and materials and left the room.

Following the guidance of Fragrant Fragrant, he walked to the hall for receiving guests. When Lu Zhu stepped into it, the first thing he saw were two beauties with outstanding posture sitting in it.

My aunt, Mrs. Bian, has survived all the way as an advocator and entertainer until she was supported by Cao Cao as his wife. In addition to her internal and external affairs, she naturally also has an external talent.

And his uncle Cui Yan is a handsome man who has always been famous. There is such a thing recorded in history: It is said that after Cao Cao unified the north, various nomadic tribes in the north came to attach themselves one after another, but Cao Cao felt ugly and was afraid of coming to face him. Seeing the Xiongnu coming to make him ugly, it is not easy to show off his power to frighten distant countries.

Ever since, Cao Cao came up with a way: summon Cui Yan, a beautiful man with a reputation far and wide, and ask Cui Yan to meet the Huns instead of him, while Cao Cao pretended to be a guard, holding a steel knife, standing upright in his seat. next to the couch.

After receiving the envoy, the suspicious Cao Cao sent a spy to secretly ask the Huns envoy what his impression was. The spy said without hesitation: "Wei Wang looks very good, but he is a hero if he catches a knife on his bedside!"

The general meaning of this Yawang is to praise people for their handsomeness and elegance. From this, it can be seen that the demeanor of Cui Yan, an old-fashioned handsome man, is really admirable.

The character template she got this round is the child born from the combination of Cui Yan's brother and Mrs. Bian's sister. The genes of both the paternal and maternal lines are too good, and under the combination of strong and strong, they are born to be gorgeous. Radiant "vase" type.

Even though he is still young and dressed in plain clothes, it is as if heaps of pearls and jade carvings are made of splendid embroidery. A good plain dress is still carried away by this gorgeous face, making people wonder if there is something hidden in the plain clothes. What a mystery of gold and silver threads, otherwise, how could it be so dazzling.

If it weren't for the popular advocacy of the feminine beauty of the weak Liu Fufeng in this period, and the aggressive beauty of Lu Zhu is not too cold, within a few years, the crown of the most beautiful woman in the world will surely fall to the Cui family of Xudu.

Of course, Lu Zhu didn't want to be called the number one beauty in this round.

The reason for this is mainly because the pursuit of beauty in this period is really terrible. Words such as killing Wei Jie and Fu Fen He Lang all came out at this time-at this time, the standard for judging people is whether they have enough face Whether it is white or not beautiful enough, beauty is prevalent, and almost everyone wants to apply fragrance and powder.

As for the terrifying degree of "Chasing Yan Clan"?Hearing that Wei Jie, a beautiful man, is coming, people who have heard about it for a long time swarmed out to watch. The crowd was so crowded that Wei Jie had difficulty walking and breathing. Such a crowd of spectators actually exhausted this famous handsome man... …

That Fu Fen He Lang was even worse. Because of his fair skin, he was envied and hated by his nephew Wei Mingdi who was also fair. He was also deliberately invited to eat hot soup cakes on a hot day, trying to expose his "mask".

Of course, He Lang was sweating from eating, so he had no choice but to wipe the sweat with the vermilion clothes he was wearing, and the more he wiped his face, the whiter it became, which made Emperor Wei Ming believe that he was really beautiful...

In other words, in this era, appearance is the best way to become famous; but after becoming famous with appearance, you have to endure the envy, jealousy and coveting of a bunch of people who are not as good as you secretly and the coveting of the world.

For this reason, Lu Zhu acts very low-key, and always wears a mask to cover his face when he goes shopping.

This day was also the same. After eating and drinking in the teahouse, Lu Zhu returned home slowly in a small sedan chair decorated with gauze curtains.

A loud sound of gongs and drums came from the front, Lu Zhu slightly raised the gauze curtain of the sedan chair, and looked forward: "Fen Fang, what's going on in front?"

"Miss, they are some buskers running around the rivers and lakes, and they brought a little monkey to perform." The servant girl Fen Fang replied.

Before Fen Fang finished speaking, the busker's voice was already shouting: "Everyone, there are many kinds of monkeys, each of which is different. This one of mine is called the God of Fortune Monkey. I guarantee you haven't seen it before! God monkey, hurry up! Say hello to everyone and say Gong Xi Fa Cai!"

Looking down at the child squatting on the wooden box, he cupped his arms and shouted congratulations for a few times, and Fen Fang laughed first: "Miss, I never thought that this little monkey is really intelligent. speak English!"

The onlookers also clapped their hands, and the silver coins were continuously thrown into the copper trays used by buskers to hold money, jingling non-stop.

"What's more, keep talking, what I taught you, talk quickly!" The entertainer thanked the reward, and then looked at the little monkey eagerly.

The little monkey scratched his head suspiciously.

"Say it quickly!" The entertainer was in a hurry, and picked up a bamboo stick to beat him.

The little monkey was so frightened that he somersaulted to the ground, turned his head sideways, begged for mercy with a smile, and said, "My lord, don't hit me again, I won't dare to go to Yihong Courtyard anymore..."

When the crowd heard this sentence, they laughed immediately: "Hahaha, this little monkey is too cute!"

"There's no reason for that!" Unexpectedly, the little monkey saw and learned how he knelt down at home and begged for mercy. The busker became furious, and rushed over grabbing the bamboo stick.

The little monkey was startled by the busker's appearance, jumped up from the ground again, leaped over the crowd and ran straight towards Lu Zhu.

Fen Fang, the maid who had previously praised the little monkey for its spirituality, saw such a beast rushing towards her, she immediately let out a scream in fright, and then fell unconscious on the ground.

The four servants carrying the sedan chair were also knocked out of their hands by the sudden impact of the little monkey. After Lu Zhu finally landed safely under the cover of the gauze curtain in a self-protective posture, those who wanted to talk The crowd of onlookers that the God of Wealth Monkey took as his own had already surged up again, forcing her and the servants to disperse.

Seeing the little monkey bouncing up to the nearby roof, Lu Zhu quickly got up, took advantage of his small size to weave through the crowd, and fled to the alleys where there were not so many people around.

Whether it was "seeing to kill Wei Jie" or a stampede, Lu Zhu didn't want to encounter it, so he had to avoid it for the time being.

Hiding under a tree, after confirming that there were no crazy people dominated by the desire to get rich, Lu Zhu took a breath, took off the curtain, and leaned against the tree trunk to rest.

"Oh, who are you?!" A voice suddenly came from the tree.

Lu Zhu looked up and saw a long golden and fluffy tail looming in the dense green leaves.

"Little monkey?" Lu Zhu called out.

The little monkey on the tree looked down and saw Lu Zhu's true face, and was also slightly startled.

Although he still doesn't understand the world's aesthetics, Lu Zhu's appearance is much better than the ordinary people he usually sees, and he can't help but feel happy when he sees it—contrary to the current aesthetics, It is a common practice in the animal world that the more colorful the fur, the better-looking it is.

After being dragged by the little monkey and climbing up the tree, Lu Zhu looked at the little monkey who was rubbing his ears and cheeks: "Where did you come from, and why were you caught by that person as a performer?"

"I came here from Shuilian Cave, because some old monkeys died in the monkey group, so I came out to find a way to live forever, so that my monkeys and grandchildren don't have to die." The little monkey claimed to be Hua The Monkey King of Water Curtain Cave in Guoshan.

Lu Zhu listened quietly to him explaining the reason why he came to Xudu: he came here to find the way of immortality for the ethnic group. Became a profit-making tool monkey.

He obviously has the figure of a ten-year-old human child, but he said so old-fashionedly that he has the appearance of many monkeys and grandchildren, Lu Zhu couldn't help laughing.

"You can't search around like this. If you want to find a god...you have to go to a temple." Because this is the world of "Journey to the West", Guanyin can't help the monkey if it is in trouble, so Lu Zhu proposed to let the little monkey Way to find the temple.

"Temple?" The little monkey repeated blankly.

"Yes, my family is a Buddhist. It is said that when I was born, my mother said that she dreamed of the blooming of the holy flower Utama, which blooms once every 3000 years... A short-lived flower is a sign of spiritual auspiciousness, which symbolizes the saint who saves the world and saves the people. I was born, so my parents thought it was a sign of Bodhisattva's blessing, so they named me 'Youtan'." Lu Zhu thought for a while, and then explained: "So there are really gods in this world, but You're just looking in the wrong direction."

The little monkey was fascinated when he heard it, but he also showed a sad expression: "I jumped out of a rock, and I have no father or mother, so I don't know about it."

Seeing his sad look, Lu Zhu thought for a while, and asked, "Don't be so sad, let me ask you, where did the stone come from?"

"Of course stones are born of heaven and earth." The little monkey replied naturally.

"That's it. The sky is your father, and the earth is your mother. The sky and the earth are more noble than any gods and nobles. Why do you need to be inferior?" Lu Zhu said.

The little monkey's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to say something, the crowd shouted from below: "On the tree, grab it!"

"I know there is a big Guanyin statue nearby, I'll take you there!" Lu Zhu shouted.

Buddhism has not been introduced to China for a long time, and it generally exists in the circle of low-level people. Taoism is more prevalent among wealthy families; and Lu Zhu's mother, Mrs. Cui, is the sister of Mrs. Bian, who was born at the bottom, so Only then can we believe in Buddhism.

Occasionally, when she was free, Mrs. Cui would take her daughter to burn incense in front of the giant Avalokitesvara statue built by believers, which made Lu Zhu remember the location of the Avalokitesvara statue.

A man and a monkey supported each other and ran all the way to the giant Avalokitesvara statue. They turned around and looked at the menacing arresting crowd behind them—these people were either holding poles or bamboo poles or ropes. The greedy look in their eyes, Almost gushing out.

Just as those people were rushing towards them with all their might, a ray of divine light really came out from the hands of the Guanyin statue.

The divine light dissipated, and a donkey ran up to a man and a monkey, carrying them up into the clouds.

"Help!" The little monkey couldn't help shouting after seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from the ground, and there were more and more clouds around him.

"Don't be afraid, this is the technique of Goddess Guanyin, she will definitely not hurt us!" Lu Zhu comforted him: Flying at high altitude without protective measures, if he hadn't experienced such an experience, he would probably be terrified.

Reassured by Lu Zhu's words and driven by natural curiosity, the little monkey gradually settled down, looking at the unpredictable clouds around him with great interest.

Until the donkey put them in the corridor of a Taoist pavilion, the little monkey still raised his hand, as if the little cloud he caught hadn't dissipated. up.

The donkey raised its head, turned into a golden dragon and flew up in circles, signaling the little monkey to follow its trail into the Taoist temple.

"So there really are gods!" The little monkey was so happy that he was about to grab Lu Zhu's hand, "Let's go in and learn magic together!"

Lu Zhu avoided his touch, first looked at the restriction on the door, then at his increasingly ethereal body, and shook his head: "The golden dragon only asked you to go in, it seems that you should be the only one. I have this opportunity; I am just a mortal, and I will probably be deported soon."

Seeing Lu Zhu slowly soaring into the air and flying back in front of his eyes, the little monkey became anxious and shouted loudly: "Wait for me, I will go back and find you when I finish learning the spell, and I will teach you!"

The voice floated farther and farther, and finally disappeared in the wind.

When Lu Zhu returned to the original place, the crowd who were shocked by the miracle and worshiped on the spot had dispersed, and the former calm was restored in front of the Avalokitesvara statue.

Lu Zhu originally wanted to find Muli and put it on, so he lowered his head and covered his face and ran back to the tree where Muli was lost in an emergency.

After searching for a long time, I still couldn't find Muli who landed here by mistake.

Was it picked up by someone?

"Miss... are you looking for this?"

Lu Zhu turned his head when he heard the sound, and immediately saw a little beggar in the corner walking towards her tremblingly holding the curtain.

Lu Zhu quickly took Mu Li and put it on, then took out a few ingots of silver from his sleeve and stuffed it into his hand, saying: "Thank you, I'm going home soon, you can use the money to buy something to eat .”

Before leaving, Lu Zhu looked back for the last time, and saw the little beggar holding the money in a daze, with a stunned expression on his face, and he didn't know whether he was frightened by the amount of money or by her real face. arrive.

Five years later it turned out to be the latter.

"Miss, miss! I have waited so hard for you..." The beggar, who was covered in rags, rushed to the front of the sedan chair, holding a small piece of white cloth and shouting miserably, "Miss, since I saw you, I have been thinking about you day and night, haunting my soul and dreams, and I entrust all my heartfelt feelings to this letter, please take a look..."

Since Lu Zhu was dispersed by the crowd and ran home vigilantly, the number of guards has increased several times whether he went out to worship Buddha or go shopping.

"Go away! Damn beggar!" Before he could approach, the servants kicked him away, "You can take a pee to see yourself without a mirror, okay? How dare you pretend to be like that with such a life experience?" Miss our eldest lady!"

Seeing that the beggar was kicked by them and fell to the ground and could no longer get up again, the servants stopped and prepared to go back: I don’t know where this big beggar came from. For the past few years, only the eldest lady’s car drove him. As soon as he went out, this guy would follow him. In the past, he just watched from a distance and didn't make any moves. However, despite this, this guy became more and more rampant. Today, he even came up to send a love letter to the eldest lady. It's wishful thinking!

The injured beggar fell to the ground, watching the beautiful woman drive away sadly, and a small piece of white cloth, which was very precious in his hand, also fell down.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the beggar's hand, which was unable to grasp the white cloth due to his injury and weakness, loosened slightly, and the small piece of white cloth flew away in an instant.

I don't know how long it has been floating, but when it fell, the small piece of white cloth was caught by a group of children who had just had a full meal of porridge from their sweethearts.

"I picked up a piece of cloth!" At this time, the cloth was still a material equivalent to money and food, and the child who grabbed the white cloth immediately shouted happily.

After looking at it for a while, he found that there were still a few lines of small characters and a small "portrait of a fairy" on the white cloth. The child was taken aback for a moment, and then hurried back to the porridge shed built by the kind-hearted people.

"Returning to my son, this child said that there are words and pictures on the cloth. I am afraid that it was lost on your desk. I would like to ask you to take a look..." The servant held up the white cloth and presented it.

Standing in front of the desk next to the porridge shed, Cao Zijian watched the children play happily, and after checking that there was nothing missing from his desk, he took the white cloth from the servant's hand with some confusion.

Taking a rough look at the handwriting, although it is not written by myself, it does not lose the taste of elegance.

When he saw the small portrait in the corner again, Cao Zijian's heart was shocked, and he let go of his hand unintentionally.

That small piece of white cloth has been flying away with the wind since then, without a trace.

After Cao Zijian came back to his senses, it was too late to find her whereabouts, so he had no choice but to let out a long sigh, and went back to the place where he recalled silently.

Trying his best to recall the astonishing look of that little portrait in his mind, Cao Zijian, who was in a trance, kept murmuring to himself a few lines of small characters on the white cloth.

The child next to him had good ears and eyesight, although he didn't understand the meaning, he learned the pronunciation nine out of ten. Seeing that the kind-hearted young man ignored him, he had no choice but to walk away silently, and went back to play with his friends.

But the speed of eulogizing sentences among children is always the fastest and fastest, and it will even spread to the ears and mouths of adults.So, within a few days, there were more follow-ups to the ballads that sang the three beauties of the world in the past. Yun said:

There are two Qiaos in Jiangnan and Zhen Miqiao in Hebei.

After the flash of beauty, Qunfang bowed down.

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