By Jia Xiuzhen

Let's say Taoist Cangpu saw the death of his junior brother, and saw that his death was different, so he wanted to check in the "Hall of Recording Soul" set up by his master in the wilderness, but he couldn't get away.Seeing the summons in the palace, I had to go first.If his younger brother Quanxia knew about it, he would definitely hate him even more for "coying with the powerful and disregarding the brotherhood".Who can understand the helplessness of the rise and fall of a school on his shoulders?Sigh, sigh, sigh.

The Lai family had a banquet, but Xue Pan was carried back the next day. Aunt Xue asked the whole story carefully, and couldn't help feeling angry and hated.Angry at my son for not making progress, getting older day by day, he is still full of demons and heretics all day long, he is not upright at all; hates that Liu Xianglian knows that this is an idiot, but deliberately coaxed him to play such a heavy hand .

At that time, when I became sexual, I went to find Wang's wife, Wang Ziteng, to punish Liu Xianglian, but was persuaded by Baochai.However, Xue Pan lost face in front of everyone in Jia's house because of this incident, and refused to go out all day long.Here in the mansion, because Jia Zheng is in office, Jia Lian is just helping the housekeeper, so it is quieter.Jia Zhen in Dongfu has been drinking and banqueting all year round. Xue Pan has always been a guest at the table.

A regular customer said with a smile: "Uncle Xue was there in the past, so there were so many lively jokes. I haven't seen him these two times, and I really miss him." The other said: "If you miss him, you still miss his money. A fan of money!"

Just as they were joking, Jia Zhen also came in, and a group of people came up to greet them and persuade them to drink.Just talking about the words just now, Jia Zhen said with a smile: "you are always looking at people with your eyes, and you have made a mistake! My cousin is now a 'prodigal son' and has gone on the right way! Fang heard the message from that mansion, saying It was a year ago to go to the south to sell goods and do business. Isn't it a rare happy event?!"

Then someone laughed and said, "That's right, that's right, his family used to be an imperial merchant, and this business is easy to understand. It may become more developed in a year or two, I don't know."

One said: "Uncle Xue is good when he comes. If he goes out for a year or two, it means that he himself is not well-developed, and there must be well-developed people along the road!"

Everyone laughed, and Jia Zhen also laughed and scolded: "The black-hearted hozen has always benefited from him, and he still wants to play with him!"

Just talking and laughing, a little guy came in and replied: "You guys go to invite the second master Lian, and see Xing'er and Wang'er who are following the second master are running in with pale faces, saying that the second master was beaten by the elder master. Go to rescue soldiers."

Jia Zhen was taken aback, thought for a while, and said: "I think it's because of the words of those fans before. I told him earlier that I couldn't do it myself, so it's better to entrust someone else. When the time comes, he will take it to the old man. Okay. He just refused. I heard that Jia Yucun got the letter the day before yesterday! That bastard can let go after smelling the smell, so he must get it and sell it to the old man. Naturally, the old man thinks his son is incompetent. Tsk, there is no decision before major matters, and it is also the reason why I have never really been in charge of my own affairs."

He said again, "Move the rescuers? Who will move them! Who will let the old lady know about such a thing?! That is a desperate slave! Come on, let me go there." Then he said to the little boy next to him, "Go, tell your grandma to bring some walnut-carved Bodhidharma heads that she had kept away the day before yesterday, and tell her that I am useful." The boy hurried over.

Not to mention how Jia Zhen took the treasures to find Jia Amnesty, but said that Jia Lian was beaten by his father with a whip for muttering a few words, and finally stopped by several servants, and was carried away by a group of servants. In the car, take it home.When Sister Feng got the news, she came back in a hurry. When she saw this, she immediately burst into tears.

The servant who followed did not hide anything, and quickly told the whole story.When Sister Feng yelled at Jia Yucun, even Ping'er was so angry that she scolded "this murderer".Sister Feng saw that Jia Lian's face was also whipped twice, and they were swollen badly. Remembering that Baochai had brought some medicine for Baoyu when he was beaten, she ordered Ping'er to ask for a pill.

After hearing this, Ping'er said, "Miss Bao's family has been busy sending Mr. Xue off for a long trip these two days. Where is the time? When Mr. Bao was lying in bed last time, I heard that Miss Lin sent some Ointment. Why don’t you go to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion and ask, and Grandma’s has always had a lot of elixir.”

Sister Feng nodded indiscriminately and said, "It's up to you, hurry up and ask for it, it's important, don't stand here and talk nonsense. As long as it is useful, I don't care if you stole it?!"

Ping'er on the other end agreed to go, but here Sister Feng was weeping and said: "You are also in a daze! You don't know the temperament of the old man? You don't want to do that unconscionable thing. Since someone has done it, you just think it's better." Forget it. What’s the use of trying to get ideas out of your mouth?! This is good, what good can we get after all this beating in vain? We’re not the only ones suffering!”

Jia Lian was also angry, and endured the pain and said, "I just said something about Jia Yucun. The master insisted that I block him with words. I am not wronged? Another thing, I'm afraid it's not just because of this. The matter of the mandarin duck last time, Now that the old lady is suppressing it, the master always blames us for not exerting enough strength, so he just keeps silent, but the hatred grows in his heart after a long time. This is also a catastrophe for me, but he feels uncomfortable. If you don’t fight today, tomorrow We must fight; if we don’t fight tomorrow, we still won’t be able to escape the day after tomorrow.”

Sister Feng said angrily: "I'm not good at anything, mandarin ducks are the old lady's heart, who dares to play tricks? In the past, I told a joke, and the old lady still had to point me out. Even for your old lady Ken, can I still give it to him?! I’m afraid Baoyu will give it to him. What does this have to do with us, and we will be implicated, it’s really unreasonable!"

Even though Jia Lian was in severe pain, she was also happy to hear Sister Feng's words: "It's rare that you also ask about the law of heaven!"

Sister Feng scolded: "You have no conscience! Who are you getting angry in such a hurry?! You still have the time to make fun of me!"

Just as he was talking, Ping'er came back, holding a box in his hand, and handed it to Sister Feng: "Grandma, this is the ointment I asked for from Miss Lin. It is said to be a wound medicine for outside martial artists. Excellent. This is the Baidu Pill obtained from Grandma, it is taken internally, in case there is fire in it and blood is bruised, just take one pill a day."

Sister Feng hurriedly sent the maids to fetch water, and she and Ping'er waited on Jia Lian to apply the ointment, and took a cup of boiling water to eat a pill.

That Jia Lian was lying on the couch, stripped of his clothes, and his back and legs were covered with whip marks as thick as fingers. Sister Feng and her party applied medicine, and they couldn't help crying.If other people dare to do this, she has a thousand tricks to get people to pay back with interest, but it is her own father who has no way.After suffering from such injustice, I can't help but hate and get angry.

Why doesn't Jia Lian complain?It's just that he has suffered a lot since he was a child, and Jia's family has such a style that he is used to it.Just write it down this time, and next time you should act less against his father.There is no lack of ruthless minions on the left and right, since some people are willing to show such hospitality, it is better to listen to Jia Zhen and let people do things in the future.I don't have to do anything myself, and I got it in front of the old man, and I have two lunches, so I don't have to suffer like this again.

The plaster was cool when it was applied to the body, and the pain immediately subsided a little. Seeing that Sister Feng and Ping'er were both red-eyed and busy, they suddenly started to make fun of it, and said, "Aunt Xue's family has a good sore medicine." It should be right, Xue Da fool is not allowed to bump twice in a year? Not to mention that the previous month was easy to beat. Why did sister Lin and sister-in-law have such preparations? Could it be that they all hope that Baoyu and I will be beaten!"

Ping'er couldn't help laughing, and Sister Feng also pursed her lips, scolding Jia Lian for forgetting her pain so quickly.Ping'er didn't know his intentions, so she answered him: "The Guiliu next to Miss Lin knows Kung Fu, so there is such a wound medicine. Grandma's probably prepared because Brother Lang also learned martial arts."

Jia Lian said quickly, "You girl, it's not important to inquire about these things, and you don't know how to do business. Why don't you hurry up and pour a bowl of white water for your grandma?"

Ping'er was puzzled, and Jia Lian said again: "Your grandma sees that I have been injured badly this time, and she is bleeding from the heart. She is about to wait and take two Baidu pills."

Sister Feng knew that his sudden gossip would be ill-intentioned, so she immediately applied the ointment to a welt, and pressed her finger hard. Jia Lian immediately cried out like killing a pig: "Ah! Pain to kill someone! Second Mistress Murdered my husband!"

Sister Feng scolded with a smile: "Others only say that the scars are healed and forget the pain, and you have a wrong heart even before you have all the wound medicines! You often scold those poor diners at the old man's place, and you can't move your eyes when you see those concubines." , It’s really 'the heart of poverty is still there, but the heart of sex is rising again'! What do you call it?!"

Sister Feng said it casually, but Jia Lian's heart skipped a beat. This time he was beaten, and there was also the matter of him flirting with his aunts and girls.It's just that it's hard to say this. After hearing what Sister Feng said, she immediately dropped the topic and only yelled that it hurts.Instead, Sister Feng and Ping'er kept frightening and coaxed him.Hey, where love lies, it is so misleading.

He also said that Cangpu Taoist suppressed the doubts in his heart before, tried his best to pretend to be indifferent to everything, and lived in the palace for a few days before he was free.He only said that he wanted to retreat and study, and explained to the disciples in the temple, and rushed to the former site of the sect with a few disciples.

As far as the eyes can see, there are gravel and gravel, and there is no decent grass. The sky and the earth are gray and white, reflecting the white sun on the horizon, and there is a dry, hot and dead air.The original site of Tiangang Beidoumen is in this untouched wilderness, the apprentice who came back with him for the first time smiled and said: "Our ancestors are too far-sighted, if they are built in such a place, no one will be able to find them. .”

Taoist Cangpu smiled lightly and said, "You little brat! When I sent the ancestors to create the sect, this place was a fairy mountain on the sea. Lush forests and bamboos, exotic flowers and ancient trees, spiritual animals and rare birds often come out of it. You only see what is in front of you, but it will be chaotic. Guess your mind. At that time, there were many masters in the faction, and there were many elders, so it would not be an exaggeration to say that it is proud of Shenzhou. It is impossible to find a remote place to hide from people!"

The disciple heard it in his ears, and couldn't help feeling agitated. Then he looked back at the scene in front of him, but then smiled secretly: "Master is the most face-saving, seeing that it is a place thousands of miles away from the sea, he made a fool of himself." Come to the fairy island in the sea! Could it be that Mr. Yuan called the place where Penglai was covered with grass?"

Taoist Cang Pu didn't care about their thoughts, he opened a stone wall beside the rocky mountain while speaking, revealing a black hole like a moon.Several people sneaked in, passed a stone room, there was a stone step going down, and there was a resting pavilion in the middle.After going around like this, I don't know how many times I went around, I came to a high-rise stone room, but the inside was not very dark, I didn't know where I borrowed some light, and looked at the misty.

The four walls are covered with dense wooden signs, only three fingers wide and half a foot long.Although there is a stone platform in front of it, there is no offering.Taoist Cang Pu said humanely: "You all go down." The little disciple was seeing his scalp numb, wishing for this sound, he quickly turned his head and left.

Taoist Cangpu waited until their voices faded away, then stepped forward to cover the door, and took down the wooden signs near the front.The first one was his own, and the font on the top was crystal clear and emerald green, and he couldn't help smiling when he saw it.Counting inside again, I finally found a sign with Zhong Dingwen's "Canghuo" written on it.Now those two words are neither in vain nor in vain.