Chapter 917 On the Road of Peace in the Sound of Reading(2/3)
Since I am me, I will inevitably do a lot of things that should be done and not do a lot of things that should not be done.
Just like Lin Shou went to that school when he was a child, he went home after class, his eyes were red and he seemed to have cried.
Lin Zhengcheng was still happy to see it, so he asked him what was going on. Lin Shouyi said that a classmate cheated and reported it, and then he didn't want anyone to pay attention to him.
"Do you think you're wrong?"
"No!"
"Will you definitely get good returns if you do the right thing?"
"Isn't it? Don't you say good people will be rewarded."
“Not necessarily.”
"ah?"
"Otherwise, what do you want to study and do."
"Dad, Mr. Qi has talked to me, and it's similar to that, but I think Mr. Qi said it better, saying that I should believe that good people will be rewarded, and it's different from my father. Dad, when you were in school, you were blocked in the alley like me and got beaten?"
"Get out and read."
"oh."
"By the way, who beat you?"
"Fat Ma from Erlang Lane."
"He's the only one?"
"Um."
"roll!"
It is really hard to blame the son for fear of his father, and the father and son are not close together. As long as Lin Zhengcheng sees Lin Shouyi when he was a child, he dares to play before he finishes his homework. Lin Zhengcheng returns home from the Kiln Supervisor and then runs into him, he will directly serve this little ancestor with a belt, which makes Lin Shouyi run around and often hides under the bed and never comes out.
The reason why Lin Zhengcheng felt dissatisfied with the school that Chen family later founded in Longweixi was that he felt that those masters and the students were too polite. The sages in the books were too much and beat too little. The rulers and feather dusters were just decorations, especially the older masters, who probably believed in the identity of a literary master and a generation of literary masters, and they paid attention to a gentleman not acting. Later, Lin Zhengcheng couldn't stand it, so he made an exception and wrote a secret note, which he quickly drew.
A group of young masters were transferred to the school. Compared with the old men invited by Chen from Longweixi, the latter was less knowledgeable and less ink. However, a group of Dali scholars who were expected to be ranked in the list of gold, of course, gave lectures to a group of children wearing open-crotch pants, and were more enthusiastic about teaching. In this way, Chen from Longweixi was also a little more relaxed. After all, who would not want to retire to the fields and forests in his hometown, enjoy the grandchildren, or give lectures at the local academy, so as to cultivate a few new Jinshi in Dali for his hometown?
Lu Chen glanced at Lin Zhengcheng and did not disturb the father, the filial son, who was rarely seen by the last generation, and was silent for a moment. After Lin Zhengcheng calmed down, he changed the topic, "Gao Xuan will be a good emperor, and your Dali court should be more at ease. If Xihu was still there, or even if Song Jixin became the emperor, Gao Xuan would not succeed as the Emperor of Sui."
The five biggest opportunities that the Lizhu Cave Heaven were placed on the table back then were Gao Xuan, the prince of the Sui Dynasty. Later, as the price of the alliance between the Gao clan of the Great Sui Dynasty and the Song clan of the Great Li, Gao Xuan served as the hostage and studied at Linlu Academy in Piyun Mountain for many years. When Gao Xuan returned to the Sui Dynasty, he succeeded as the emperor a few years ago, but in fact he took over a mess with a disintegration.
The Great Sui Dynasty surrendered without fighting and took the initiative to cede several vassal states, including Huang Tingguo, to the Dali Song clan. This was a great humiliation for the civil and military officials of the Great Sui temple, which was a proud and arrogant person.
When the Song family of Dali completed the great achievements of one country, that is, a continent, it was another immeasurable heavy blow to the Sui court. Only a little spiritual energy was left, and they were crushed by the Iron Cavalry of Dali.
In this case, the prince Gao Xuan took the initiative to abandon the golden carp and gave up the path of enlightenment and immortality. He fell from the Jindan realm all the way to the lower five realms, and his life was greatly damaged. It turned out that his life was rare in seventy years. This was not to violate the ritual system of the Confucian Temple, and he was able to inherit the throne and ascend to the throne.
Lu Chen smiled and said, "Thirty years, the emperor can do a lot of things. What's more, the numerology of a person has a certain number but never dies. Since ancient times, there has been no such thing as the definiteness of nature, because this is determined by heaven. Anyway, I am very optimistic about this Emperor of the Sui Dynasty. Maybe he is a lord of revival who is famous in history."
He clapped his hands and stood up. Lu Chen came to the desk. There was a scale and an old object on the table. It was probably a gift from Old Man Yang when Lin Zhengcheng took office as the leader.
One scale, sixteen taels are one kilogram.
Of course, it is very knowledgeable and particular, because the sixteen scale stars represent the Big Dipper, the Sixth Dipper, and the Three Stars of Good Lu and Shou.
The predecessors remind future generations not to deceive the heavens or hide the earth, otherwise one liang is short and there is no blessing, two liang is short and there is less fortune, and three liang is short and three liang is short and life is short. Therefore, people who do business are most taboo to lack weight and less. This is called God is watching.
Lu Chen picked up the ancient scale, twisted it with both fingers, and gently turned it, sighing softly: "It's obviously repeated reminders, but unfortunately it's silent."
Putting down the scale, Lu Chen turned his back to the desk, rubbed the desk made of local wood in Yuzhang County with his hands, and gently blew the light ball hanging above the brazier, like a bag of fireflies floating away. Lu Chen looked at the scene and smiled and said, "The sea is the world of dragons, the sky is the hometown of the crane. Big fish can burst out even if it sees a big net!"
Lin Zhengcheng sneered: "It was Mr. Qi who did this, and it has nothing to do with you, Lu Chen."
The reason why it is not a fateful end is that someone pulls a big net and does not hesitate to wrap himself around. His true body is like porcelain shattering, allowing the big fish and small fish in the net to escape from the sky.
Lu Chen laughed and said, "Fortunately, I didn't say that I was a messenger, and it was Brother Lin who was already showing mercy."
Lin Zhengcheng sneered: "That's because he mentioned Mr. Qi."
Lu Chen didn't care. We Brother Lin had this temper and had a good habit. We don't be charming the superiors or bully the subordinates. We are all a kind of person, both in a person, in a business and an official.
"Zhao Yao admires Song Jixin the most, and feels that he is far inferior to his classmates whether it is playing chess or studying. Song Jixin looks down on Zhao Yao from the bottom of his heart. Both sides have failed to truly understand each other, so Zhao Yao failed to 'finish the finishing touch' for him. In the end, Song Mu just became a great prince, not an emperor."
"Zhao Yao also had a chess game. After riding a ox cart and leaving his hometown, he encountered an embroidered tiger blocking the road. The boy handed over the seal given by his husband. It was wrong. However, in this way, it was originally a distant "far" and a "shaking" of "Zhou" and a "fati" of labor."
"On the wall of Nipin Lane, Chen Ping'an was the bad guy and said he would save people, which was naturally out of kindness. When Liu Xianyang, who had indeed saved his life from the foot of the Lu family,
But in the dark, it is a fire-driven body. The fates of both sides are not complementary or even conflicting, so there are all kinds of ups and downs between the two sides. For example, Liu Xianyang, who almost died at the hands of the great mountain saint who looked down on the world in Zhengyang Mountain. Liu Xianyang, Zhengyang Mountain, and Chen Ping'an on the fifth day of the fifth month, waited for the three sides to disperse, but Zhengyang Mountain stayed in place. The other friends were wandering away from their hometowns, and then they asked about Jian Zhengyang Mountain. However, the many gains and losses here are no good or bad, but people summoned themselves."
"If it weren't for the kind-hearted and kind-hearted worker of the kiln, he would have been blessed in the ancestral house of Nipin Lane that night, and finally buried the box of rouge in the alley outside the door, instead of putting it at a glance at Chen Ping'an, or even hidden in the ground in the courtyard, otherwise in the long run, it would not be a reward for kindness, but a kind heart would harm people."
"Lao Chai, who runs the wedding shop, repeatedly reminded his grandson Hu Feng not to approach Chen Ping'an during his lifetime, which is a very wise choice."
Lu Chen sighed: "The phoenix is dislocated, and the zhi orchid is in power. The grass in the fields is barnyard."
The phoenix that leaves its original position and the orchid that grows in the wrong place have to be eradicated because it is easy to breed turbid air. Why not talk about those inconspicuous and annoying grasses?
Zhao Yao, who is now the Minister of the Ministry of Justice of Dali, has the word "Yao" in ancient times, the "联" of labor, the "联" of songs, the "联" of distant "联", and the lush shape of grass, Yao and wood strips.
Song Jixin, who gathers dragon spirit, Zhao Yao, who is responsible for "finishing the dragon's eyes", Chen Ping'an, who was born on the fifth day of the fifth month, Liu Xianyang, who was born in the ancient dragon breeding lineage, and Hu Feng, who was the wedding shop.
The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the plants and trees are lush, and the woods are harvested to collect firewood to create fire. They worship gods with the highest rituals of ancient times. On the day when the yang energy on earth is the most prosperous, they cook the earth, rivers and cast the yang squid mirrors, and report the sky and the Sunday, and match it with the moon. Make fire with the sky, and the fire spreads to the sky, and the smoke rises like a dragon, and the flames flow directly outside the sky, forming a long river of time. This is a new road to heaven without the need for an ascension platform.
This is fate.
It's almost a destiny.
Lu Chen said: "So the person who convinced Chen Ping'an's father back then was definitely not just leaking the matter of his natal porcelain, but expected the arrival of this day."
"Breaking the natal porcelain is equivalent to breaking the old road, which may not be really avoidable, but at least there is a glimmer of vitality. Looking back, it turns out that it is indeed the case."
"If you do bad things with good intentions, you can also do good things with bad intentions. There are many strange people and many strange things in this world."
Lin Zhengcheng said with a gloomy face: "It's you?!"
On the way to the capital's Ministry of War, Lin Zhengcheng left Lizhu Cave Heaven and went to work, the national teacher Cui Lei was waiting at a post station.
In a review, Cui Feng once commented on the third master of Bai Yujing in front of him.
Even if he is separated by a world, even if he is defeated by Haoran's Great Dao, he cannot stop Lu Chen from regaining his peak cultivation level at the 14th realm.
It was even more impossible to stop a whole white jade capital from across the world, descending from the sky, and landing above the Lizhu Cave Heaven in Baopingzhou.
Lin Zhengcheng once asked a question at that time, "It's just for targeting Mr. Qi alone, is that as for?"
Cui Feng smiled and said, "Lu Chen and Qi Jingchun have no dispute over the great way, but as long as it is for the senior brother of the master, Lu Chen will do it."
"On the one hand, the head of Bai Yujing is the person Lu Chen respects the most. In addition, Lu Chen has a bigger demand, which is out of selfishness, because Lu Chen thought that a certain mystery could be answered in his senior brother, provided that this Taoist disciple was able to do something."
When Lu Chen doesn't care, no one can beat him.
When Lu Chen had something to ask for, no one could beat him.
With Lu Chen here, it doesn’t mean that Qi Jingchun must have no second choice.
But it is precisely because of Lu Chen's appearance that Qi Jingchun finally had only two choices.
It's like a chess game, when it comes to the final stage, one side has the advantage.
Win or win, but the winning chess path that has the upper hand is only one or two.
If you win your game inside, I win my game outside.
For example, suppose Liu Xianyang was carrying a few valuable porcelains in his hand and wanted to go to Nipin Lane to find Chen Ping'an.
No matter how you walk around the streets and alleys in the town or change the route, there are only two roads to go after, passing by Gu Can’s doorstep or not.
Lu Chen's existence is a rogue who is incompatible with Liu Xianyang. He is blocked at the corner of the streets and alleys in front of Gu Can's house. He will fight for his life whenever he comes, and it is definitely not a mystery.
Even if Liu Xianyang can beat that rogue, he can't weigh the pros and cons, and there is no need to do it, because he is still carrying porcelain in his hand and wants to give it to Chen Ping'an, so of course he has to take a detour.
Lu Chen laughed silently, raised his hand and slapped the table, pretending to be angry, "What do you care about? Don't swear. When did I go to the town? In just a few years, what can I do? Will Lin Zhengcheng not know? This big shit pot can also be slapped on me?! Even if you don't be conscientious, you have to tell some evidence to frame the blame, right?!"
Lin Zhengcheng frowned and said, "Is it Zou Zi?"
Lu Chen wiped his face and was so tired of acting. He shook his head and said, "Since it is most likely, it is definitely not. Zou Zi always likes to stop when doing things. In this way, it is not Zou Zi's style. If you are not careful, your heart will be broken, but it is considered a good situation of decline."
Lu Chen reached out and patted Daoguan on his head, then stretched out his arms, raised his palm, and shook it, "There are gods three feet above his head. Whether outsiders believe it or not, I am very particular."
Lu Chen was silent for a moment, and then calculated again and again, and suddenly laughed, "Poor Tian Wan, originally just hid the cicada castle cave in the Lizhu Cave Heaven, and thought that she could deceive herself, so she could hide it from the sea. In the end, the Taoist practice is shallow. Anyone can really learn and do such self-deception? Lao Chai kept his promise and did not covet the golden cicada castle. I guess even Lao Chai didn't expect that he was still by his precious grandson, who had obtained this blessing of "it was obviously close to hand, but was far away in the sky". It was really wonderful. The old saying was said well. Don't ask for one foot in your destiny. If you don't ask for it, you might have it."
"But when it comes to the degree of pampering younger generations, no one can compare to Old Man Yang's view of Li Huai. So if you have a fool's blessing, you must believe it! Next time I accept a closed disciple, I must accept someone who is not so smart."
Lu Chen looked at Lin Zhengcheng, "About the whereabouts of the cicada castle cave, you can tell Chen Ping'an about this matter. It doesn't matter. I promise that I will never add anything to it."
Lin Zhengcheng pulled the corner of his mouth, obviously he had no plans.
There were many funeral shops in the town back then, but there was only one wedding shop. The shopkeeper was Hu Feng's grandfather. After the old man passed away, his real name, Chai Daohuang, was used on the tombstone.
That's why Lu Chen ate old firewood.
The old man was once the top spot in all the marriage shops in ancient times, which is what the so-called Yue Lao in later generations, and the Taoist place in the past was named "Maoheshan".
Take charge of a marriage book and red lines, as well as all the words of the media.
And his grandson, Hu Feng and Gu Yue Hu.
Hu Feng and the girl on the banks of the Chilin River in Tongyezhou are also descendants of the craftsmen of the ancient Moon Palace. However, Hu Feng's bloodline is more pure, just like the difference between legitimate and illegitimate in the later generations.
Lu Chen quickly walked back to the brazier and sat down. If he didn't go back, Lin Zhengcheng would eat all the sweet potatoes. He picked up the last piece, patted the dust off, and blew hard. He asked with a smile: "Brother Lin, I am the third leader of Bai Yujing. I am always walking sideways in Qingming. Who dares to take a breath with me? You have no backer now, and you dare to talk to me so hard. Why?"
To be continued...