[Eastern] Xiaoao ol tour

Fuzhou has a long history. It belonged to the Yangzhou area in the Xia Dynasty, and it was the land of Qimin in the Yin and Shang Dynasties.

It is backed by mountains, facing the river and facing the sea, with a pleasant climate, superior geographical environment, rich hot spring resources, so it is known as a hot spring city and a "resort in the south of the Yangtze River".Fuzhou Fujian cuisine is often listed as one of the state banquets, and the taste is sweet and sour.

Dongfang Bubai was extremely satisfied, and Miracle was so bloated every day that he could hardly walk.

Happy not thinking about Shu.

Fuzhou is rich in religious culture and has the reputation of "Buddhist country".The two visited six temples, and finally listened to Dongfang Bubai and the abbot of Xichan Temple make tea and discuss the Book of Songs.

Nanke has killed a lot recently, no matter whether he is a stranger on the Blackwood Cliff or someone who is in the way along the way, almost none of them escaped.In fact, he was not immersed in killing, and his mood should be up and down after killing.

From this point of view, Dongfang Invincible is much wiser.Xu Shi has long been used to it, so after killing people, his mind is indifferent.

It's just that Nan Ke's mood has always been well concealed.

Dongfang Bubai never noticed it, but was defeated by the abbot Wenyin who saw it right away.Afterwards, I discussed Zen all night and listened to the sound of the bell to wake up the world. The impetuousness in my heart was completely eliminated, and my bloodthirsty desire was also calmed down a little.

On the same night, the abbot, the abbot, also lost an old cassock.

—Of course, it's just a minor episode.

Nanke and Dongfang Bubai stayed here for nearly ten days, and left the temple for another night until the 15th Lantern Festival.

The Lantern Festival is one of the Chinese traditional festivals since ancient times.

Nan Ke glanced at it, and the lights in his eyes were dim and warm.

The Lantern Festival lantern festival began in the period of Emperor Ming of the Eastern Han Dynasty.Emperor Ming advocated Buddhism. He heard that on the [-]th day of the first lunar month, monks observed and worshiped Buddha by lighting lamps on Buddhist relics, so he ordered to light lamps and worship Buddha in palaces and temples on this night, so that the nobles and common people would hang lamps. lamp.

Nanke and Dongfang Bubai walked side by side.The leader, who was dressed in red, was tall and slender, and his appearance was even more beautiful, which naturally attracted the peeping of passers-by around him.

Dongfang Bubai didn't realize it.

There are so many pedestrians on the road, so the two often touch shoulders.This kind of barely noticeable little friction, like a miracle scratched its claws to scratch the itch, but the turmoil in the heart was indescribable, which made both of them tense and almost held their breath to feel it.

Lazy Cat Miracle lay on Nan Ke's shoulder, silently looking around.Seeing his master and the beauty in red smiling at each other, such a bright smile instantly blinded its cat's eyes.

At midnight, the temple fair gradually dissipated, and the lights gradually went out.

The water of the Minjiang River can no longer be still.

But the most prosperous Goulan Courtyard in Fuzhou selected the oiran today, on the largest and most luxurious ship in Minshui.

It is a noisy river.

Dongfang Bubai and Nan Ke hired a small boat, far away from the sound of laughing and cheering, and felt the leisurelyness under their feet completely different from the land.

The boatman propped up the pole, and the boat swayed.Nan Ke lay down on his side, put his hands behind his head, and quietly watched the silver gray moonlight sky.

Therefore, the river is noisy, but this place is peaceful.

The Eastern Invincible stands at the bow of the ship.

With his hands behind his back, he raised his head slightly and stared at the full moon in the western sky.Dressed in a red dress, her aura is as cold as a banished immortal.

Hundreds of years ago, Cao Zhi said, "It seems like the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind. Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow; when observing it by force, it is burning like a flower out of Lubo. "

——Mostly in the world, no matter how incomparable it is, it is an even more appropriate description.

Nan Ke withdrew his gaze and put it on the flower boat in front of the Minjiang River.An old girl bares her shoulders, her skin melts like snow.Its clever smile is beautiful, and its beautiful eyes look forward to it.A piece of rot and obscenity, people just want to be intoxicated in it, unable to extricate themselves.

But never as good as the one around him.

Dongfang Bubai's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "What are you looking at?"

Nan Ke raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Beauty."

Dongfang Bubai followed Nan Ke's gaze, and snorted coldly: "Vulgar fans, it's hard to be elegant."

Nan Ke nodded in agreement, and blurted out: "If you talk about beauty, who can compare to the leader?"

Before the lingering sound fell, Dongfang Bubai suddenly looked back.His face is as bright as a lotus flower, and the light in his eyes is unfathomable. "Nan Ke is saying that this seat is beautiful?"

Quiet.

In the backlight, Nan Ke couldn't see Dongfang Bubai's expression, joy or anger.He only knew that, after all, none of the people who molested Dongfang Bubai through the ages could survive the day.It was probably the relaxation that he had never had before, which caused him to think of this a little bit later.Embarrassment gradually appeared on his face.

He rubbed his nose: "... Cough, I mean that the leader of the church enjoys the blessing of everyone, and the seven wives are all rare beauties in the world... I am very envious."

really.Whenever you are nervous, Nanke's ancient prose is always smooth.

Dongfang Bubai sneered upon hearing this.Then he didn't say anything, just turned his head and stared into the distance.

The lights are bright in the distance.However, what no one knows is that in the eyes of Dongfang Bubai, the thousands of lights are only annihilated in an instant.

What he cares about may always be the people around him.

At noon the next day, Nan Ke hesitated for a long time in front of Dongfang Bubai's house.

Since returning from the temple fair last night, Dongfang Bubai began to silently write the "Evil Repelling Sword Manual" in the Lin Family Ancestral Temple.The font of Lin Yuantu on the cassock is correct, and there are a few strokes rewritten. It can be seen that Lin Yuantu was in a hurry at that time, so he had to imitate such mistakes.

"Sword of Dispelling Evil" and "Sunflower Treasure" lead to the same goal by different routes, but there are still some differences in the end.Moreover, it is extremely difficult for Dongfang Bubai to completely imitate Lin Yuantu's handwriting, and to change the words quietly without being spotted by the Lin family.

Nan Ke hesitated for a while, and finally decided to wait for Dongfang Bubai to open the door before disturbing him.

The door trembled softly, and finally opened.

Nan Ke suddenly turned around.I can't tell what the reason for the slightly accelerated heart is.

Dongfang Bubai's pale complexion was probably due to the dual reasons of staying up late and not eating breakfast.I don't feel much when writing silently, but once I put down the pen, I feel exhausted.

So he pushed open the door, originally wanting to call Xiao Er to fetch water for a bath.

He saw Nan Ke standing at the door with food, hesitating, he couldn't help but feel awkward, so he leaned against the wall and said casually: "When did Nan Ke become a mistress? Would you like to dine here?"

One point of joking, three points of sarcasm, and six points of burnout, beauties are full of amorous feelings at any time.

"Your lunch, my lord." Nan Ke bent slightly, with a flattering and gentle smile just right. "It is my honor to serve you."

Dongfang Bubai narrowed his eyes slightly.

Nan Ke brought the food into the room, made a good deal for Dongfang Bubai, and sat aside to watch him eat.

"My face is blooming?" Dongfang Bubai paused, and drank the stewed pork rib soup slowly. "What kind of flower is it that Nan Ke can't take his eyes off it?"

Nan Ke shook his head and smiled lightly, taking it for granted: "I don't see you in a day, it's like three autumns."

Dongfang Bubai heard about it, and said without hesitation: "I don't see you in three autumns, the beauty is late."

His words were originally the one that ridiculed Nan Ke for the beauty of his deceased daughter on the flower boat on the Minjiang River.Such sharpness and precision caused Nan Ke to lose his words in an instant, and could only quietly stare at Dongfang Bubai eating his movements.

The beauty in red is neither slow nor fast, delicate and elegant.Just like in Luoyang City back then, it was the first time I ate with him.

Looking back suddenly, there is an illusion like a world away.

Always feel that something has changed, or nothing has changed.In front of him was still the eloquent and rebellious Dongfang Bubai,

While talking and laughing, the mast and scull were wiped out in ashes.

After lunch, Dongfang Bubai handed over the cassock to Nanke: "As you requested, I have made some revisions to the second half of the chapters on Swordsmanship and Mindwork. When the internal strength reaches the fourth level, the cultivator will If they can resist the temptation and stop practicing, nothing will happen; if they don’t want to give up, they can only blame their greed.”

The fourth floor of the Undefeated East is not the same as the fourth floor of the system.Strictly speaking, from the perspective of Dongfang Bubai, the Evil Resisting Sword Manual and the Sunflower Collection are also divided into six levels, and as for the fourth level of cultivation, it is already at the end of the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes.The Evil Resisting Sword Manual after this is a fake, it was written by Dongfang Bubai at will.If a practitioner is unrelentingly ambitious, it is not an exaggeration to go mad.

Nan Ke looked at Dongfang Bubai in surprise.

I really can't guess, is this person kind or vicious?

When the words on the cassock dried up, Nan Ke took a closer look.Regardless of the font or the pronunciation of the sentence, at first glance, it is exactly the same as the "Sword Manual of Disciplining Evil" that I saw the night before!

Seeing the admiration in Nan Ke's eyes, Dongfang Bubai said wearily: "If it weren't for being restricted a lot, I can write a more perfect one."

Nan Ke shook his head upon hearing this, and chuckled lightly: "No problem."

Lin Zhennan was in charge of the family, and the Sword of Disciplining Evil had never left the Lin Family Ancestral Hall.The light in the ancestral hall was dim, and with Lin Zhennan's arrogance, he would never observe carefully, and he had never put his heart into practicing the evil sword manual in his life, and he was even more silent about Lin Pingzhi.

It was six years after the Evil Resisting Sword Manual came out.At that time, everyone in the Lin family who knew the real sword manual was dead, and those who didn't know the fake sword manual were still fighting for it.

——It is no problem.

Even if he cheats today, no one will know about it!

Dongfang Bubai handed over the cassock to Nanke, and stopped talking.Nan Ke got used to Dongfang Bubai's living habits, so he recruited Xiao Er to order him to carry water, let him take a bath, and then rest.

Dongfang Bubai originally wanted to go to the Lin Family Ancestral Temple with Nan Ke to exchange the cassock, but Nan Ke rejected it.Dongfang Bubai slept peacefully, and that night, Nan Ke took the cassock and returned.Then I went to the kitchen to get the brazier and burned it.

Really do not know, ghosts do not know.

Within seven days, the Lin family in Fujian was peaceful.Nan Ke's heart became more and more stable: "Your Highness is indeed powerful. If the original version hadn't been burned by my own hands, I wouldn't believe that the cassock in the ancestral hall is a fake."

What he was thinking in his heart... was that if Dongfang Bubai didn't become the sect leader, being a master of counterfeiting would also be a good choice.

Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows, and said with a light smile, "Why, do you not trust me so much?"

Even though he said that, his eyes seemed to be relieved of a heavy burden.

Dongfang Bubai originally wanted to visit the mountains and rivers of Fuzhou, Fujian, but unexpectedly received a black letter from Heimuya.

Letters are usually divided into three categories: white, yellow and black.White is daily nagging, which is dispensable; yellow is academic affairs reports, all of which have been resolved; black is important worldly affairs, which cannot be overstepped unless ordered by the leader.

Dongfang Bubai and Nan Ke looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Write six small characters on the paper.

——There was a thief in the teacher's room!