Advise Qingshan

Presumably it is due to the festival, not only are there a lot of people here, but there are also a lot of vendors selling all kinds of gadgets. Ye Zhuo pulled Wen Xing's sleeve and dragged him around in the crowd. Elder Wen has a good temper It stands to reason that he and Ye Zhuo's cultivation base is poor, Ye Juo's attempt to pull him is like an ant pulling an elephant, but the elephant really follows the ants, Wen Xing let Ye Jue's hand clasp his wrist , Follow him on the street stop and go.

Ye Zhuo has lived in Jiangchuan for several years, and he is very familiar with this place. He doesn't say anything on the surface, but he has already planned in his heart what to feed his precious apprentice. He gave out a piece of silver, asked the peddler next to him to pick up two cups of soybean juice, and handed a cup to Wen Xing, "Have a taste?"

The peddler was doing business, and there were too many people around him, so he didn't see Wen Xing for a while, and this birthday also meant that a man and a woman were engaged, so he looked back as Ye Zhuo was drinking two glasses, "Oh, sir She is really handsome, which girl is so lucky to be engaged to you?"

Just as Wen Xing was about to refuse, when he heard this, he couldn't help but stop, showing a rare look of bewilderment, "No..."

Taking advantage of this gap, Ye Zhuo forced the cup to him, turned around and said to the peddler, "No, no, don't talk nonsense. This is the teacher I just worshiped."

The peddler was taken aback for a moment, and finally saw Wen Xing's appearance clearly, and couldn't help but smile, "Yo, I can't tell, both of you are young, so one of them is a teacher."

Ye Jue replied with a smile, "Hey, it's the teacher. The ambition is not due to the age, and the talent is not there. Don't look at the young man behind me, he is really powerful."

He propped one hand on the peddler's table, as if he was having a long conversation, "Let me tell you, he..."

Wen Xing had never praised anyone since he was a child, and he couldn't hear Ye Zhuo's exaggerated words. He was flustered for a while, and his mind didn't listen to orders. He actually took the initiative to pull Ye Zhu's sleeve for the first time, "Stop talking!" .”

Ye Zhuo was overjoyed in his heart, and he did good deeds, and immediately made a gesture of shutting up, "Hey, then I won't say anything."

The peddler was stirring the soy milk with his head down, and when he looked up and saw them interacting, he joked with Wen Xing through Ye Zhuo, "Oh, good luck, little master, you apprentice." He rolled his eyes, but he didn't expect to praise Ye Zhu , and said, "You apprentice, you are really filial."

Wen Xing really couldn't cope with this kind of occasion. Others were well-mannered, so he could naturally be polite enough to have a good manner. When others made fun of him with a smile, he didn't know how to reply, so he stood behind Ye Zhu with his lips closed. Moved a bit, and uttered a dry sentence

"Then, thank you."

After he finished speaking, seeing that the peddler still wanted to talk, he felt a little embarrassed. He turned his back and wanted to leave. Fortunately, Ye Zhuo reacted very quickly and waved goodbye. Went elsewhere."

The peddler also said goodbye, "Hey, okay."

The two continued to walk, Wen Xing naturally gave away the sleeves, but Ye Zhuo walked in front and didn't pull them, Wen Xing paused for a moment, then lowered his eyes, and hid one hand in the sleeve.He followed Ye Chuo for a few steps, because they were not together, and there were so many people here, two people squeezed in between them and rushed them away.

Therefore, when Ye Zhuo turned his head, Wen Xing was already three steps away from him.

Up to now, Elder Wen is still very taboo about the identity of Moxiu. When he is in the crowd, he very deliberately does not want others to get in touch with him, as if he is afraid of passing on bad luck.However, there were so many people here that it was impossible to completely avoid them, so they were pushed farther and farther away. He was holding soybean juice with his hands raised in front of his chest, and his demeanor was like a courtier holding an ivory wat tablet. , didn't take a sip, but he was obviously afraid of being hit by someone, so he retreated directly to the corner.

Ye Zhuu hurriedly squeezed to his side, exhaled, and said, "Hey teacher, there are too many people here, if you are a little careless, they will disappear, I think I should hold you."

Wen Xing then lowered his eyes, handed him a sleeve, and said, "Yes."

Seeing him lowering his eyes, Ye Zhuo thought he was unwilling. After all, many high-ranking monks have a cleanliness habit, and they didn't want to be touched by others, so he added, "Hey, I won't hold you for long, and there are only a lot of people in this section, oh By the way, if I involve you, just say it."

Wen Xing paused, and then said in the same flat tone as before, "Yes."

Ye Ju couldn't figure out whether he was willing or not, and he didn't pull it too tightly, so he put on a sleeve, didn't even hold it in his hand, and then directly changed the subject, "Why don't you drink, don't you like it?" ?”

He turned his head to look at Wen Xing, seeing that the elder had no intention of answering, he said with a crooked smile, "You really don't want to drink it, this bean juice has barley powder added, and it has a very pure bitter wheat fragrance, which is just as good as soy milk. The sweetness and sweetness are mixed together, and the taste is really good, unless you go further to the west, otherwise it will be difficult to drink it outside of such a big place as Jiangchuan.”

When Wen Xing was in Xiaquan Palace, he always paid attention to the rules of not talking when eating or sleeping, and there was absolutely no reason to stand on the street and drink soybean juice.He didn't drink it for a while, and it didn't matter if he didn't drink it. Holding the cup, there were two small ripples in the milky green soybean juice in the cup, and then stood still.

Ye Ju felt a little regretful, "I really don't want to drink it, so give it to me."

Wen Xing said, "...um."

Ye Zhuo hadn't given up trying to persuade him, and raised a finger, "Why don't you try a small sip, it's really bad and give it to me before it's too late."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Xing seemed to hesitate for a moment, brushed his hand away, held it in one hand, and covered the other with the big sleeve of his toga, and took a small sip in the posture of a celebrity tasting Longjing.

Seeing that he didn't express anything after drinking, Ye Zhu took it for granted that he didn't like it, took it casually, and took a big gulp.

Unlike many cleanliness celestial beings, Chongning Xianjun is not very particular about whether or not to touch the saliva of others, so when he brought it over, he didn't bother to look at it. Where Xing just touched, Wen Xing looked at him inadvertently, and there was a bang in his ear, and he froze for a moment, his hands hidden in his sleeves were shaking for a while, "You..."

Ye Zhuo took another sip without realizing it, "Huh? What's the matter."

Perhaps because he felt that this behavior was too fussy, Wen Xing turned his head and stumbled, "No, it's nothing."

Then, he turned back in a pretentious manner, and added, "I just want to say, if you want to practice swordsmanship, don't eat too much. Too much appetite is not good for cultivating immortals."

Ye Zhuo didn't know how he got into this topic at all, and he looked puzzled when he was told, but he followed his words, "I know."

He was so obedient, Wen Xing couldn't think of what else to say for a while, and he couldn't teach him a lesson, so he could only take two steps forward and said, "Let's go."

They went one after the other, Wen Xing was silent, Ye Zhuo recalled what happened just now, because he was afraid that Wen Xing would not like it, Ye Jue just let go of his sleeves, the two of them were silent to the end, the atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while,

Fortunately, Ye Zhuo has lived in Jiangchuan for a long time and has known many acquaintances. Before they took two steps, they immediately met acquaintances to break the embarrassment.A man dressed as a Confucian scholar saw Ye Zhuo, bowed to him from a distance, and said with a smile, "Mr. Ye is here too?"

This man seemed to be in his thirties, wearing a Confucian scholar's crown, every strand of hair was meticulously tied into the crown, holding a nanmu scroll in his hand, and a blue and white jade pendant on a water head tied around his waist. Fine lines, not only do not look old, but also add two points of bookish elegance, and the facial features are also very attractive, can not be said to be delicate, but they appear extremely clean, making people feel amiable and reliable, and they must be so when they are young. He is a rare handsome man with clear eyebrows and eyes.

However, Ye Zhu felt that something was wrong at first glance. Before Wen Xing, his identity was a handsome young man who admired the way of swords but strayed into the way of talisman. The matter of living in Jiangchuan years ago, otherwise the youth would become middle-aged in seconds, and Wen Xing might feel something was wrong.

So he cupped his hands and preemptively "Mr. Chen Kezhen, why are you here?"

Chen Kezhen said, "I was going to pick up a book from the bookstore in Xitou, and I happened to pass by. It's really a coincidence, haven't you already moved away?"

Ye Zhuha haha, "Come back and play." He was thinking about how to prevaricate, and brought the topic back to Chen Kezhen, when Chen Kezhen suddenly pressed his middle finger to his lips, made a gesture of silence, turned his head and squatted down, "Why are you here? ?”

It turned out that it was a child who was only around Chen Kezhen's waist. He was holding his leg with one hand, and was handing candied haws to Chen Kezhen's hand. "Master, look, my mother bought it for me and gave it to you."

Ye Zhuo smiled and said, "Mr. Chen has accepted another apprentice?"

Chen Kezhen said, "This is the youngest apprentice, I only accepted this year." He took the child's food, touched the child's head, and asked him, "Where's your mother?"

The child looked behind him, but did not see anyone.

Presumably he ran too fast and got lost.

Chen Kezhen said apologetically, "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, I wanted to chat a little more, but now I'll take this child to find his parents first, and then leave."

Ye Zhuo wished that he would leave quickly, so he naturally said happily, "You are busy, you are busy."

Seeing him, Wen Xing stood aside after socializing with him, and it was rare for him to take the initiative to ask him, "Who is he?"

Ye Zhu was a little surprised, and quickly replied, "Chen Kezhen, a teacher who teaches in a private school." Ye Zhu gestured, "When I lived in Jiangchuan, he lived next door to me, and our two families have only one wall."

Speaking of this, Ye Jue suddenly remembered, "Speaking of which, my small courtyard is just under Wendaotai, do you want to go and have a look with me?"

Ye Zhuo's small courtyard is said to be under the Wendao Terrace, but it can actually be seen from a distance, and it takes a long time to walk to get there.

They stood at the bottom and watched. This famous high platform in the Three Regions was built on the mountainside of Yishan Mountain. Although it is not high, but fortunately there is no obstruction, and the whole river can be seen from afar.

Ye Zhuo stood low, so people of all kinds on the stage couldn't see clearly, only the red or purple clothes, hats and headgears of the troupe could be seen, but Wendao's big characters carved with gold lacquer on the stage were clearly clear. Dazzling brightly in the sun.

"Once upon a time, there was a Lord Yuan who first heard the Tao, and went straight up to the platform to hear the Tao with his arms in his arms."

Guangyu Yuanjun's Wendao Terrace, like Chongning Xianjun's Immortal Ink Pagoda, is an existence that everyone in the world of immortality knows.

Rumor has it that at that time, Jiangchuan was just a small town, far smaller than it is today.After Guangyu Yuanjun became enlightened, he fell in love with the scenery of this place. For the convenience of viewing the scenery, he threw a Duan inkstone in Yishan Mountain, and it fell into a platform, which is the Duan inkstone.

After the platform was built, Lord Yuan Yueyue stepped onto the platform and looked down at the rivers and rivers. Seeing the mountains hugging here and the three rivers passing through, he used the sunlight to make paper and paint with a brush. two months.

Because Yuan Jun proclaimed the Tao with elegance, You Gong's piano painting, the Tibetan front swept the tail and blended wantonly, and the pen was hung on the wrist to coincide with the avenue of heaven and earth, so every month he went to the stage to paint, and countless monks built huts under the Duan inkstone, hoping to take a closer look and get a glimpse of the way of heaven .The nearby people also hoped to borrow the luck of the immortals, and rushed to Jiangchuan one after another.

Yuan Jun painted for twelve months in a row, and these people watched it for twelve months. Many people settled here. Over time, the former dilapidated small village became the largest city in the world where the three rivers traverse.And because countless monks in the world suddenly realized after watching Yuanjun's pen and ink, they heard the Tao here.

The people in Jiangchuan are grateful to Yuan Jun. Even though the original Wendao Terrace has collapsed, they have been rebuilt on the old site.

Ye Zhuo opened the courtyard door and led Wen Xing in. When the two of them were resting for a while, Ye Zhuo went to the tea room alone to fetch tea, and happened to see Wen Dao Terrace from the window, so he looked at Ta Ling, and suddenly said, "There is It's a question I've wanted to ask for a long time."

"The White Prison is immortal for ten thousand years. Since the Wendao Terrace is a relic of Lord Yuan, will it collapse so easily?"