Empress of Erzhoumu: This plot is wrong!
Chapter 54 Murderous!
Chapter 54 Murderous!
Qingzhou, Jingming Mountain.
After arriving in Qingzhou, he directly handed over the disaster relief to the governor of Qingzhou.
And he went straight to Jingming Mountain to find Taoist Duanzhang.
At the same time, I also want to see for myself how big the gate of Jingming Mountain is.
The mountain is high into the clouds, but its top cannot be seen.
Several mountain peaks are connected in a well-arranged pattern, which is also called the most extraordinary.
However, Li Yunsheng stopped at the foot of the mountain and looked at the huge rock in front of him.
On a whole boulder, four big red characters are engraved.
Li Yunsheng stood there in amazement.
"These four characters are written like dragons and snakes, and they are magnificent. I don't know who wrote them, but they have such high calligraphy attainments."
Wei Xiang, who was standing next to the four characters of "Jing Ming Dang Xing", moved to the side.
Then the inscription next to 'Jing Ming Dang Xing' - Li Yunsheng was revealed.
The two went up the mountain together, and there were many pilgrims on the way.
Li Yunsheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"The Taoist priest is dressed in rags, I didn't expect that the mountain gate where he is is quite impressive."
However, he soon noticed something was wrong.
Walking to the resting place halfway up the mountain, three little Taoist priests were studying scriptures.
Li Yunsheng had already passed the three of them, but he quickly backed away.
Because he was too familiar with what the three little Taoists were reading, it was the "Tong Xuan Jing" in his hand.
It's just that each of the three had a book, which made him feel that the "Tong Xuan Jing" in his hand seemed not so precious.
"Three little Taoists, excuse me."
The three of them turned their heads together and looked at Li Yunsheng.
One of the young Taoist priests, about seventeen or eighteen years old, saluted him first, and then asked.
"What's the matter, son?"
Li Yunsheng pointed to the "Tong Xuan Jing" in the hands of the three of them.
"May I ask if this scripture is owned by every priest in Jingming Mountain?"
The little Taoist nodded.
"This is an introductory book on the mountain, and everyone has one."
The corner of Li Yunsheng's mouth twitched.
"Introductory scriptures, everyone has one..."
Seeing that he was interested in "Tong Xuan Jing", the little Taoist immediately reminded him kindly.
"If you want it, son, you can buy it at the top of the mountain, but it's a bit expensive."
Hearing that it was a bit expensive, Li Yunsheng just felt a little more balanced, but the little Taoist continued.
"One tael of silver and one copy."
"Only one or two taels of silver?"
On the side, Wei Xiang muttered something in his heart.
Ten taels of silver!
The little Taoist nodded.
"I used to receive it for free, but my uncle changed the rules and started selling it."
"Get it for free..." Li Yunsheng forced a smile, "But I can't understand this scripture, what should I do?"
The little Taoist pointed to the top of the mountain.
"That's okay, there will be lectures by my uncle every day, and you can listen in."
Li Yunsheng raised his voice unconsciously.
"No money?"
The other two little Taoist priests spoke at the same time.
"There is no charge for this."
Wei Xiang clapped his palm on his forehead.
610 two!
Li Yunsheng's fists were clenched.
"Excuse me, is Taoist priest Duanzhang on the mountain?"
Feeling sorry for the more than 600 taels of silver is one thing, and the sloppy Taoist cheated him, which made people even more angry!
The other two little Taoist priests have a word for you, and I have a word for it.
"Yes, Master Uncle sells scriptures on the main peak."
"Young master, you can see it when you go up."
The little Taoist in front of him kicked the scriptures into his arms.
"I'll take you up the mountain."
Li Yunsheng cupped his hands.
"It's work."
On the side, Wei Xiang's dagger was already in his hand.
On the way, Li Yunsheng continued to ask.
"Daoist Duanzhang is your master uncle?"
"Yes, all the expenses on the mountain are taken care of by my uncle."
Li Yunsheng snorted coldly in his heart, this liar Taoist priest can cheat money everywhere, but he is good at managing money.
"This "Tong Xuan Jing" can be practiced by ordinary people?"
"Yes, people who practice martial arts can open up the acupuncture points, and ordinary people's practice is also beneficial to the body."
The little Taoist priest walking beside Li Yunsheng turned his head and peeked at Wei Xiang from time to time, because he always felt that his back was chilly.
Li Yunsheng brought the topic to the boulder.
"Who wrote the four characters Jingming Dangxing at the foot of the mountain?"
The little Taoist is also lively.
"Master uncle said that it was inscribed by a senior official of the capital, and the biggest official.
Uncle Shi went to the capital and earned hundreds of taels of silver, and then he erected the big rock at the foot of the mountain. "
"Why didn't you teach the inscription, but let the inscription of the official?"
"I heard from the head teacher that it was because of the incense money."
Li Yunsheng was puzzled.
"Incense money?"
The little Taoist shook his head.
"I don't know why, anyway, that stone was placed at that time.
There are twice as many pilgrims on the mountain as before, and more people give incense money.
Moreover, a lot of silver is a lot of money. "
Hey!
Li Yunsheng called it a good guy!
This is using his name to make money here. Those pilgrims who give a lot of money for incense are mostly for his name.
This is tantamount to binding Jingming Mountain with the Zaifu of the current dynasty, and the incense will naturally flourish.
Duanzhang still doesn't know how to use his name to promote it, and spend a lot of money on these pilgrims one by one.
That night, Duanzhang said that he was the nobleman of Tianyi.
Therefore, he always thought that the Taoist priest wanted to write his own inscription for luck.
Unexpectedly, the purpose is so simple, just to make money.
Not only that, but he was cheated of 620 taels of silver!
Before they knew it, the three of them had reached the top of the mountain.
Outside the Sanqing Hall, there was a table not far away. On the table, this pile of scriptures was placed.
A sloppy Taoist priest supported the table with one hand, taking a sip of wine from time to time, feeling a little drowsy.
On the side, there is a sign.
[The scriptures studied by Zaifu in the current dynasty cost one tael of silver. 】
The little Taoist pointed at the sloppy Taoist.
"That's Master Uncle."
Taoist Duanzhang heard someone calling him, and said without raising his head.
"Books, one tael of silver each."
Li Yunsheng's tone was cold.
"Isn't it ten taels of silver a piece?"
Daoist Duanzhang waved his hand in a daze of drunkenness.
"Ten taels of silver for a book, that's the price for Li Xiang."
As he spoke, he raised his head in a daze.
"This young man's voice sounds familiar."
Ah--
"It's familiar." Li Yunsheng raised his chin slightly, "Wei Xiang."
There was a clang.
With the dagger out of its sheath, Daoist Duanzhang immediately sobered up for the most part.
"Murderous!"
Swish!
The short knife slashed across the air, and the Taoist sat on the bench and leaned back, avoiding the knife.
Then he rolled on the spot, rolling from under the table to Li Yunsheng.
"Master Li Xiang is here, and the poor are far away to welcome you!"
Then he turned around and hid behind him, just like the last time he pestered Liu Quan, using him as a shield.
Li Yunsheng was not Liu Quan. As soon as he grabbed Duanzhang Daoist's arm, he was about to use a trick of splitting his muscles and bones.
However, Taoist Duanzhang's arm is like a loach.
Not only is it powerful, but it's also slippery, Li Yunsheng couldn't catch it at all.
bass.
Wei Xiang's body was like a ghost, and the afterimage actually split into two and appeared beside Li Yunsheng at the same time.
Duanzhang Daoist shouted.
"Brother, help!"
(End of this chapter)
Qingzhou, Jingming Mountain.
After arriving in Qingzhou, he directly handed over the disaster relief to the governor of Qingzhou.
And he went straight to Jingming Mountain to find Taoist Duanzhang.
At the same time, I also want to see for myself how big the gate of Jingming Mountain is.
The mountain is high into the clouds, but its top cannot be seen.
Several mountain peaks are connected in a well-arranged pattern, which is also called the most extraordinary.
However, Li Yunsheng stopped at the foot of the mountain and looked at the huge rock in front of him.
On a whole boulder, four big red characters are engraved.
Li Yunsheng stood there in amazement.
"These four characters are written like dragons and snakes, and they are magnificent. I don't know who wrote them, but they have such high calligraphy attainments."
Wei Xiang, who was standing next to the four characters of "Jing Ming Dang Xing", moved to the side.
Then the inscription next to 'Jing Ming Dang Xing' - Li Yunsheng was revealed.
The two went up the mountain together, and there were many pilgrims on the way.
Li Yunsheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"The Taoist priest is dressed in rags, I didn't expect that the mountain gate where he is is quite impressive."
However, he soon noticed something was wrong.
Walking to the resting place halfway up the mountain, three little Taoist priests were studying scriptures.
Li Yunsheng had already passed the three of them, but he quickly backed away.
Because he was too familiar with what the three little Taoists were reading, it was the "Tong Xuan Jing" in his hand.
It's just that each of the three had a book, which made him feel that the "Tong Xuan Jing" in his hand seemed not so precious.
"Three little Taoists, excuse me."
The three of them turned their heads together and looked at Li Yunsheng.
One of the young Taoist priests, about seventeen or eighteen years old, saluted him first, and then asked.
"What's the matter, son?"
Li Yunsheng pointed to the "Tong Xuan Jing" in the hands of the three of them.
"May I ask if this scripture is owned by every priest in Jingming Mountain?"
The little Taoist nodded.
"This is an introductory book on the mountain, and everyone has one."
The corner of Li Yunsheng's mouth twitched.
"Introductory scriptures, everyone has one..."
Seeing that he was interested in "Tong Xuan Jing", the little Taoist immediately reminded him kindly.
"If you want it, son, you can buy it at the top of the mountain, but it's a bit expensive."
Hearing that it was a bit expensive, Li Yunsheng just felt a little more balanced, but the little Taoist continued.
"One tael of silver and one copy."
"Only one or two taels of silver?"
On the side, Wei Xiang muttered something in his heart.
Ten taels of silver!
The little Taoist nodded.
"I used to receive it for free, but my uncle changed the rules and started selling it."
"Get it for free..." Li Yunsheng forced a smile, "But I can't understand this scripture, what should I do?"
The little Taoist pointed to the top of the mountain.
"That's okay, there will be lectures by my uncle every day, and you can listen in."
Li Yunsheng raised his voice unconsciously.
"No money?"
The other two little Taoist priests spoke at the same time.
"There is no charge for this."
Wei Xiang clapped his palm on his forehead.
610 two!
Li Yunsheng's fists were clenched.
"Excuse me, is Taoist priest Duanzhang on the mountain?"
Feeling sorry for the more than 600 taels of silver is one thing, and the sloppy Taoist cheated him, which made people even more angry!
The other two little Taoist priests have a word for you, and I have a word for it.
"Yes, Master Uncle sells scriptures on the main peak."
"Young master, you can see it when you go up."
The little Taoist in front of him kicked the scriptures into his arms.
"I'll take you up the mountain."
Li Yunsheng cupped his hands.
"It's work."
On the side, Wei Xiang's dagger was already in his hand.
On the way, Li Yunsheng continued to ask.
"Daoist Duanzhang is your master uncle?"
"Yes, all the expenses on the mountain are taken care of by my uncle."
Li Yunsheng snorted coldly in his heart, this liar Taoist priest can cheat money everywhere, but he is good at managing money.
"This "Tong Xuan Jing" can be practiced by ordinary people?"
"Yes, people who practice martial arts can open up the acupuncture points, and ordinary people's practice is also beneficial to the body."
The little Taoist priest walking beside Li Yunsheng turned his head and peeked at Wei Xiang from time to time, because he always felt that his back was chilly.
Li Yunsheng brought the topic to the boulder.
"Who wrote the four characters Jingming Dangxing at the foot of the mountain?"
The little Taoist is also lively.
"Master uncle said that it was inscribed by a senior official of the capital, and the biggest official.
Uncle Shi went to the capital and earned hundreds of taels of silver, and then he erected the big rock at the foot of the mountain. "
"Why didn't you teach the inscription, but let the inscription of the official?"
"I heard from the head teacher that it was because of the incense money."
Li Yunsheng was puzzled.
"Incense money?"
The little Taoist shook his head.
"I don't know why, anyway, that stone was placed at that time.
There are twice as many pilgrims on the mountain as before, and more people give incense money.
Moreover, a lot of silver is a lot of money. "
Hey!
Li Yunsheng called it a good guy!
This is using his name to make money here. Those pilgrims who give a lot of money for incense are mostly for his name.
This is tantamount to binding Jingming Mountain with the Zaifu of the current dynasty, and the incense will naturally flourish.
Duanzhang still doesn't know how to use his name to promote it, and spend a lot of money on these pilgrims one by one.
That night, Duanzhang said that he was the nobleman of Tianyi.
Therefore, he always thought that the Taoist priest wanted to write his own inscription for luck.
Unexpectedly, the purpose is so simple, just to make money.
Not only that, but he was cheated of 620 taels of silver!
Before they knew it, the three of them had reached the top of the mountain.
Outside the Sanqing Hall, there was a table not far away. On the table, this pile of scriptures was placed.
A sloppy Taoist priest supported the table with one hand, taking a sip of wine from time to time, feeling a little drowsy.
On the side, there is a sign.
[The scriptures studied by Zaifu in the current dynasty cost one tael of silver. 】
The little Taoist pointed at the sloppy Taoist.
"That's Master Uncle."
Taoist Duanzhang heard someone calling him, and said without raising his head.
"Books, one tael of silver each."
Li Yunsheng's tone was cold.
"Isn't it ten taels of silver a piece?"
Daoist Duanzhang waved his hand in a daze of drunkenness.
"Ten taels of silver for a book, that's the price for Li Xiang."
As he spoke, he raised his head in a daze.
"This young man's voice sounds familiar."
Ah--
"It's familiar." Li Yunsheng raised his chin slightly, "Wei Xiang."
There was a clang.
With the dagger out of its sheath, Daoist Duanzhang immediately sobered up for the most part.
"Murderous!"
Swish!
The short knife slashed across the air, and the Taoist sat on the bench and leaned back, avoiding the knife.
Then he rolled on the spot, rolling from under the table to Li Yunsheng.
"Master Li Xiang is here, and the poor are far away to welcome you!"
Then he turned around and hid behind him, just like the last time he pestered Liu Quan, using him as a shield.
Li Yunsheng was not Liu Quan. As soon as he grabbed Duanzhang Daoist's arm, he was about to use a trick of splitting his muscles and bones.
However, Taoist Duanzhang's arm is like a loach.
Not only is it powerful, but it's also slippery, Li Yunsheng couldn't catch it at all.
bass.
Wei Xiang's body was like a ghost, and the afterimage actually split into two and appeared beside Li Yunsheng at the same time.
Duanzhang Daoist shouted.
"Brother, help!"
(End of this chapter)
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