Daoist Abandoned Wisdom

"Yan Jun?" Liang Zhu was very surprised to hear his sister say this.Wan Jun has always been very timid.

Wan Jun said softly: "I can't drag you down because I'm so sick, we're retiring, you can find a good girl. These years... Thank you."

Tao Xinian was also very surprised to hear Jun Wan's words, but he was very curious about how Yuan Yao would answer.

Yuan Yao didn't hesitate, he said: "I have no plans to marry a wife, the marriage contract was made by my father, so let's keep it for now."

Wan Jun smiled and said: "Well, when Yuan Lang finds someone he likes, he must tell Wan Jun to come to Wan Jun to withdraw the engagement, and Wan Jun will bless you both."

"it is good."

"Miss Liang, we will meet later." Tao Xinian waved goodbye to Liang Wanjun.

A blush appeared on Liang Wanjun's face, and she whispered: "There will be a time later, I hope... I hope we can meet again."

After the two left, Wan Jun stared blankly at the piano on the table for a while, then stretched out his hand to fiddle with it twice.She also wants to learn the song "Born Less than a Hundred Years", which is really nice.

"Mr. Wan, are you tired?" Liang Zhu sat down beside her.

Jun Wan shook her head and said, "I'm happy today, and I don't feel tired. Brother, Jun Wan hasn't been this happy for a long time."

"Really? I'll invite them to my house next time."

"No... No need, I'm afraid I'll delay them."

"Silly sister, there's no need to break off the engagement. Xiuyuan probably won't break off the engagement with you."

Jun Wan was surprised and said: "How do you say? Is it true that Yuan Lang will never get married in his whole life? If he meets a girl he likes, he should get married. If he doesn't cancel the engagement, can't he just take a concubine?"

Liang Zhu chuckled, and said, "I can tell that Yuan Lang likes Tao Langjun."

"What?" Jun Wan was startled and almost cried out, "Brother, do you like that A Ling as much as you?"

"Xiuyuan likes a person, and his temperament should not change. He said he has no plans to marry a wife, so he doesn't. I understand him."

"Okay. Tao Lang is so cute, I like it too."

"Father has been gone for three years. If I take Ah Ling home, do you think my mother will punish you?"

"My mother eats fast and recites Buddha all day long, and her temper has improved a lot. You are the head of the house now, so my mother can say a few words at most."

"What about you? Jun Wan, what do you think of A Ling?"

"It's good, but if you don't reunite and have no heirs, and Mr. Wan can't have children, the incense of the Liang family will be cut off."

Liang Zhu said disapprovingly: "Uncle has a child at home, so it's enough to find an adoptive. What are you worrying about so much? Just tell me, do you have anything to say when Ah Ling comes in?"

Wan Jun shook her head and said, "No, just follow my brother's liking."

Liang Zhu plucked the strings twice, and said with a smile, "That's good."

The two left Liang Zhu's house and walked towards Luoyang Dashi. Tao Xinian joked: "Xiuyuan, why don't you marry a wife? You are different from me, and you can't control your wife."

"I don't have a girl I like." That's all Yuan Yao answered.

Tao Xinian stopped asking, and followed behind him with a smile.

Going back to King Jingzhao's mansion, he had to pass through the big city of Luoyang, and the road was crowded with people, so Yuan Yao grabbed his wrist.Tao Xinian was taken aback for a moment, and let him hold it.The noisy people around seemed to have quieted down, and there were only two of them left in the world.

"Going to Mang Mountain tomorrow?" Yuan Yao said, "If you come to Luoyang, I will show you around as a landlord."

Tao Xinian smiled and said, "Mt. Mang is exactly the place I want to go. Since the Eastern Han Dynasty, Cao Wei, Western Jin, and your Great Wei, the emperors and royal ministers have all built mausoleums here. The geomantic omen is very good. I I really want to go and see what kind of Feng Shui there is."

As soon as Tao Xinian stopped talking, Yuan Yao stopped in front of a silk shop and said, "It's getting cold, let's make some clothes." After saying that, he led Tao Xinian in without any explanation.

"Master Daoist, Great Monk, you are back!" Abo jumped down from the tree, and ran into the kitchen with a cheerful voice, "I have already cooked the rice and killed the chicken, Great Monk, you or I will cook. ?”

"I'll do it." He turned his head and said to Tao Xinian, "You go and rest first, and you have to go to Mang Mountain tomorrow morning."

Tao Xinian nodded and went back to the room.He thought, the shopkeeper used seven or eight kinds of materials to gesticulate on his body, so how many suits are he going to make for him?Although Yuan Yao said that he only made two bodies, it doesn't look like it no matter what.

He dug out the compass and the "Qing Nang Jing" from the box, and planned to go to Mangshan Mountain tomorrow to have a good feng shui test.

The new wind blows towards our faces, bringing with it the coolness of autumn.From the north out of Luoyang City, and then go north, there is Mang Mountain.Tao Xinian rode Yuan Yao's white horse, and Yuan Yao rode another black horse brought by his soldiers.Yuan Yao's horse is very docile, even though Tao Xinian has not ridden a horse for many years and is not good at riding, he can still ride very steadily.

Abo poked his head out from his chest, and seeing no one around, he yelled happily, "I've never ridden a horse before! It's much better than riding that stinky donkey with Hua Hua!"

Tao Xinian hastily stretched out a hand, pressed his head back, and said, "Be careful, falling down is not fun."

They walked forward for a while, and a large continuous mountain range appeared to the north.There are so many in Beiman, there are four or five in Gaoling.May I ask whose grave?All of them are the masters of the Han Dynasty.Tao Xinian looked north, and the rise and fall of the previous dynasty seemed to flash before his eyes.He took a look at the location of Mang Mountain. The mountain is located in the hinterland of Luohe River, and the mountain is winding. It is also located in the north of Luoyang, the capital of the kingdom. It is indeed a suitable place for funerals.No wonder since the Han Dynasty, princes and nobles have been buried here.

They stopped to rest at the foot of the mountain. It was already noon. If they wanted to climb the mountain, they might not be able to return to Luoyang before dark.

Yuan Yao handed the water bottle to Tao Xinian, Tao Xinian drank a few big gulps, and finally he was no longer thirsty.Abo tugged at his sleeves, Tao Xinian gave him the water bottle and sat down to eat the pancakes.

He sat on the cushion, looked at the surrounding tall mountains, and turned the compass again. No matter how you look at it, it is indeed a treasure land with excellent geomantic omen.He looked up the mountain and saw a black speck moving rapidly towards them, and upon closer inspection, it seemed to be a person.

Yuan Yao also noticed it and looked there.The speed of the black spot was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of them very quickly.

It was indeed a person, wearing coarse linen clothes, with his hair pulled up in a bun, with a mahogany hairpin stuck in it, and a sword under his feet.Is a Taoist.

The man was about thirty years old, with an ordinary appearance, but his facial features were fairly regular, and his expression was somewhat dull.He stopped in front of the two of them, put away his sword, bowed to Yuan Yao, and said, "This is General Yuan, poor Dao Hanxu, who was recommended by Master Xuanqing to help General Yuan go west. .” After finishing speaking, he took out a letter and handed it to Yuan Yao.

Yuan Yao read the letter, returned it to him, and asked, "How did you know I'm here?"

A faint smile appeared on Hanxu's dull face, and he said: "Forget it. I calculated that the general is not in Luoyang today, and if there is a mountain in the north of Luoyang, it must be Mangshan Mountain."

Saying these words, Hanxu seemed to be attracted by something, he looked at Tao Xinian in a daze, took a few steps towards him, sniffed, and said, "Monstrum." He pointed at the dull-faced Ah Bo, "goblin."

"Hey! What are you talking about! Goblins are goblins, what happened to you goblins?" Abo was no longer afraid of people, and yelled at Hanxu anxiously.

Tao Xinian pondered for a while, and thought to himself that he smelled a monster in me, maybe it was because the inner alchemy of the black snake spirit hadn't been fully digested.

The author has something to say: "Beiman is so tired, there are four or five in Gaoling. May I ask whose grave? They are all the masters of the Han Dynasty." From Zhang Zai's "Poems of Seven Sorrows"

Sorry for being late again today, I've been too busy recently, try to update daily, but it may not be posted after nine o'clock, please forgive me _(:з」∠)_