[Chu Liuxiang] Chuanbo

Doudou Song Ju also made everyone laugh, and the embarrassment just passed, a group of young people rode on horses, talking and laughing down the mountain.

From this time to the Dragon Boat Festival, the foot of Wudang Mountain will be very lively. At this time, the spring plowing has ended, and there is not much farm work in the field.Adults and children have time to go to temple fairs and markets to add something to the family.

And Song Ju was also busy buying some delicious and fun things to bring back to his younger brother. This important task can only be entrusted to him. Who made him always take Xiao Jutang to play pranks? Ask at home if any special incidents have happened recently. Since the Wansheng Pavilion was mixed into Wudang, they have been more strict in investigating this aspect.

And Xie Qinghe got a suggestion from the elder brother to let him go more in the temple fair at the foot of the mountain, "Qinghe hasn't visited the market at the foot of Wudang Mountain, has he? The opportunity is rare, and you should also learn more. Lots of fun stuff."

Thanking Zheng Juhe for his kindness, Xie Qinghe took the bag of money that his senior brother gave him, and walked into the market in the small town at the foot of the mountain in a daze.

It was the first day of April, and the market was bustling with people. Xie Qinghe stood at the corner of the street and took a step in. He just sighed: There are so many people.Wrapped in the crowd and entered the market, he had no choice but to hold his purse high, and finally saw a gap, and jumped out of the crowd.

Fortunately, I didn't come out with a saber today, otherwise it would be bad for so many people to meet anyone.Xie Qinghe wiped off his sweat, watching men and women, adults and children flocking to buy things in front of small stalls and shop windows, he was terrified, and felt that walking the market like this was much more tiring than practicing swordsmanship.

"Thank you, brother thank you, brother!" The familiar hearty voice, with a sense of joy, turned around and saw that it was indeed Song Juyi.

Song Juyi was holding a bunch of small cages for grasshoppers, little mud tigers, cloth tigers, etc. in his hands, holding them up high and squeezing towards him: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, look, this is my gift for the little one." What Tang bought."

Xie Qinghe glanced at it: "That's right, my junior brother must like it. How about you, didn't you buy anything for yourself?"

Song Juyi smiled and showed his white teeth, "Isn't it too late. Senior brother, why are you alone? Eldest senior brother and the others."

Xie Qinghe told him that the elder brother had gone to Dibao, and asked him to come out for a stroll.It was only then that Song Juyi realized that since Senior Brother Xie was sent to Wudang Mountain, he hadn't come down for more than a year.

He was a little guilty, and he said he got along well with his senior brother, but he didn't even think of taking him down the mountain for a walk.

Xiao Song Daochang got excited, put the things he bought into the cloth bag and packed them up: "Come on, senior brother, I'll take you shopping!" After saying that, he pulled Xie Qinghe and rushed into the endless crowd.

Xie Qinghe, who had no time to speak, was dragged in just like that, with a look of despair: I don't want to go shopping.

Everywhere you look there are people.

However, Song Juyi was warm-hearted, Xie Qinghe didn't want to take away his kindness, and when he led him, he still felt a little bit like "the younger brother brought the stupid older brother out".

The two brothers simply went back and forth on this street, and finally brought food, drink, and supplies for the brothers and sisters.It's not that there are none on the mountain, it's just that the things down the mountain are more interesting to bring up.

Wudang Mountain is the biggest landowner in this place, even the biggest rich man. The clothes of their brothers and sisters make people know their origins at a glance.They even greeted each other with "two little Taoist leaders". Xie Qinghe looked at his junior brother, then at himself, and whispered to his junior brother with a smile: "If you want to hide your identity when you walk around in the rivers and lakes, you have to change your clothes."

Song Juyi thought for a while, then laughed: "It's true," he suddenly said something else, "Brother, don't you know?"

Xie Qinghe looked over questioningly, this question has no beginning and no end, what do you know?

Looking at senior brother's puzzled eyes, Xiao Song proudly said: "Let me tell senior brother that you really have to change clothes when you go out. If our Wudang and Shaolin disciples go down the mountain to practice wearing clearly marked clothes, nine out of ten times we will be banned." People are slaughtered like fat geese."

Oh oh oh, Xie Qinghe was indeed a little surprised: "There are still people who dare to kill the disciples of the two major sects!"

"Of course there are, especially the young disciples who are going down the mountain for the first time." Song Ju also showed his shrewdness on this: "After all, we are all decent families, and if we find out that we have been slaughtered for a fortune, we can't go back and smash the shop. The reputation of the master's sect is even worse, and in the end, only I have suffered a dark loss."

Xie Qinghe nodded in agreement. It is true that well-known and upright young heroes have to face, and if a fledgling encounters such a thing, it is not like knocking out teeth and swallowing blood.But if you learn from it and learn from it, you won't be cheated again in the future.only……

"Ju Yi," Xie Qinghe looked at him: "How do you know such a thing so clearly?"

Song Juyi's ears were red, and he looked like he was being heated. He faltered and pointed to the restaurant with the "Xuanwu" wine flag hanging not far ahead: "Oh, brother, it's already noon, why don't we go to the restaurant?" Let's eat something at that restaurant!"

Xie Qinghe laughed: "You are familiar with this place, so you can choose. By the way, we have to wait for the elder brother and the others."

Song Juyi dragged Xie Qinghe into the restaurant: "Don't worry, Senior Brother, let's order first, Senior Senior Brother will come over later with his senior nephews."

He handed the chopsticks to Xie Qinghe: "Brother, didn't you see that the name is Xuanwu? This is our Wudang's own restaurant!"

Zheng Juhe also told Xie Qinghe that Wudang has an industry, and today he also saw a thousand acres of fertile land with his own eyes, and he did not expect that there is such an industry as a restaurant.

Xie Qinghe went to look at the menu, and sure enough there were Wudang Tai Chi Fish, Wudang Steamed Vegetables, and Wudang Vegetarian Banquet. Anyway, he had read all the menus, but he only saw two words "Wudang".

Except for the word Wudang, he couldn't recognize the rest. If a foreigner came here, who would know what kind of food it was.

Song Juyi smirked: "How about it, Brother Xie, I don't know how to order."

Xie Qinghe shook his head, and admitted frankly: "I can't accept it, I still have to come. I really don't understand, how do you know what kind of food it is?"

At this time Zheng Juhe brought his nephews into the restaurant, hearing Xie Qinghe's question, he smiled gently and said: "Qinghe might as well take a look at others."

It was meal time, and the restaurant was full of people.Xie Qinghe sat in his seat and looked at it for a while. Some people, like himself, looked at the menu in a daze, but they called the waiter.

Oh, I understand.

Some people are regular customers, don’t have a way of contacting, and it’s quite interesting to order food: Xiaoer, I want smooth meat, roast fish, three-in-one soup and three-steaming!

"What they said is different from the recipe?"

Xie Qinghe's words made Zheng Juhe smile: "Junior Brother Xie, this menu is beautifully written. For example, Tai Chi Fish is actually roasted fish, which uses fresh Han River fish, which is delicious; another example is Wudang Steamed Vegetables, which is steamed meat with rice flour. , steamed pearl balls, steamed white balls, the juice inside is rich and the taste is pure and beautiful.”

Xie Qinghe understood, this is the menu trying to highlight that this restaurant is a Wudang specialty, so they chose the name with the words Wudang desperately.As for the food, Song Juyi's order had already been served, and everyone picked up their chopsticks. Xie Qinghe first tasted the fried fish with chopsticks: "It really tastes delicious."

There are not many seasonings for this roasted fish, and the taste tries its best to enhance the umami taste of the fresh fish itself, and the bamboo shoots as a side dish do not overwhelm the guests; while the Sanhe soup uses the mountain delicacies and medicinal materials from the mountain, which has a mellow taste and excellent nourishing effect.

Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, this meal is really delicious, no wonder regular customers like Zheng Juhe and Song Juyi also eat this meal with a look of satisfaction.

A few young people ate like wind and clouds, Song Juyi felt his belly smooth and did not forget to greet Xiaoer on the chair: "Little brother, pack me three-point net oil sand and two large portions of Zhuxi bowl cake. take away."

Song Juyi is obviously a frequent visitor to this restaurant, and the younger brother greeted him familiarly: "Little Daoist Song, wait a minute, it will be ready soon!"

This is Song Juyi's thoughtfulness, he never forgets to bring things for the brothers and sisters when he goes out, and he always brings back whatever is delicious and interesting.

A few people had finished eating and went out when a little beggar came over and cupped his hands in a very polite manner: "How many of you are you the Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain?" He was just asking Xie Qinghe, Xie Qinghe bowed: "I'm waiting It's a Wudang disciple, what's the matter, little brother?"

The young beggar is a disciple of the beggar gang, and he smiled with a dark smile: "That's good, it's like this, someone asked the beggar gang to deliver a letter to a young hero in Wudang, I wonder if anyone can help forward it?"

Not to him, but to the beggar gang...

Xie Qinghe and Zheng Juhe looked at each other, and he asked: "I don't know which Wudang young hero the little brother sent the letter to? I need to know the name and taboo before I can help forward it."

The boy took out a letter from the only clean bag on his body: "It was sent to Wudang Xie Qing and Shaoxia by a great man."

Xie Qinghe was taken aback: "I am Xie Qinghe."

The boy was also taken aback, which was too coincidental. He looked at several other young Taoist priests in Taoist robes.Song Ju also became noisy: "Brother Xie, it's for you, it's just a coincidence."

Hearing what he said, the young beggar didn't think about it, and handed the letter to Xie Qinghe: "Since I found someone, my errand will be completed. After Xie Shaoxia read it, please reply as soon as possible."

Xie Qinghe, who was at a loss, took the letter and thanked the little beggar. Zheng Juhe said with concern: "This letter is okay." In Xie Qinghe's situation, who would write to him?

Is it...

Xie Qinghe, who had already guessed who wrote the letter, looked at the envelope with no words on both sides, and put the letter into his arms: "Let's talk about it when we go back."

Several people returned to Wudang, Xie Qinghe sat under the tree and opened the letter in his arms, and he smiled when he opened it.The person who wrote the letter was indeed Chu Liuxiang. In the letter, Chu Xiangshuai congratulated him on becoming a disciple of Wudang, and mentioned one of the two things he was most concerned about in the letter: the destruction of the Shenlong Gang, Wu Weiyang's involvement in it, and the fact that the leader of the Young Gang Yunying seems to be still alive.

Later, it was written that Xie Qinghe should not worry about it. He will pay close attention to the matter before it is clarified.

Xie Qinghe loosened his clenched fists, carefully arranged the letter papers, and put them into the box in his room.A message from the little Taoist priest outside: The head of the sect summoned senior brother Xie to go to the Zhenwu Hall.

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