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Went to visit relatives and friends. "The second guard, Ming Ming, chattered mysteriously with Zhang Wu who was standing guard together.

"Where are the relatives of Master Meng? They are not orphans fleeing from the south of the Yangtze River. They were taken in because the family's secret recipe cured Daozi's eyes. In fact, they went to the wine garden. Over there..." Zhang Wu pouted to the west.

"Could it be, could it be that one? Li..." Er Ming suddenly realized.

Zhang Wu nodded sincerely: "How else should I put it, a man's mouth, a deceitful ghost, when Hall Master Zhu and Hall Master Meng were fighting in the ring, no one knew about Chuanjiao Mountain. After getting married, it will be sooner or later." Accompanying my wife to see old friends, hey, we men, we are all desperate!" Speaking of the word "old friend", Zhang Wu couldn't help but think of some previous rumors, his face showed a clear expression, maybe the other party leader Zhu It is to swear an oath of sovereignty.

Although nowadays it is not as popular as Taoist Chongge 300 years ago to practice as a couple, and men and women are not taboo, but the matter of men and women in the pope has never been broken, but it is just not spread on the table.

"Slow down, the garden is full of water to prevent freezing, it's very slippery." Li Zui held the door curtain with one hand, and put the other hand across the door, Meng Hui took her arm and got out of the car.

In the main hall of the garden, Daoist Ma was sitting here drinking tea leisurely for the first time, but Senior Brother Hao was circling back and forth, with an anxious expression on his face: "Master, come up with an idea, what should we do? Su didn’t come back yet, so early in the morning, the teaching children of Pingjing Hall came to report that the two newly married hall masters came, so why did they all go away together!”

Daoist Ma still drinks tea, tea, and tea.

Brother Hao stomped his feet: "No, I have to ventilate her first, why don't you come back at this time and run into each other!" He turned around and just reached the door, but there were footsteps outside, and he took three steps back unexpectedly: " Master, this, this is here!"

The guards guarded the door with winks, and the two entered the main hall. Li Zui shouted: "Senior brother, where are you going?" He Ren, just following her hand, holding the other end, the moonlight robe, with gold trim, dressed in plain clothes but unable to conceal the beauty of the city, is the Pope's first goddess, Meng Hui.

Brother Hao opened his mouth wide, but "Ah! Ah? Ah..." for a long time, but he didn't say a complete sentence.

Li Zui patted him on the shoulder, dragged Meng Hui into the hall, and bowed deeply to the seat above: "Disciple Li Zui pays homage to Master, this is my sister."

Meng Hui said, "Meng Hui pays homage to senior."

Daoist Ma nodded and said, "You didn't come back yesterday, did you marry her?"

Li Zui was embarrassed, the old man usually talked less, but he didn't expect to be such a stubborn one, how do you answer this, yes or no?

But Meng Hui responded: "Senior, Zhu Hui is dead, Bai Zuo saw through Li Zui, but didn't say much, does this mean I'm recognized as a check and balance pawn?"

Li Zui was taken aback.

Daoist Ma smiled and scolded: "This girl and I are old acquaintances. The first person she met when she came to the Pope was me. You fool, did you realize this?"

Suddenly, Li Zui bumped Meng Hui with his arm quietly. It turned out that you had already made arrangements before I came, and you didn't even say hello to me!My sister is bullying!

"I'm afraid it won't be that simple." Ma Daochang turned his face but became serious: "My master is his elder brother, the first Daoist Lei Ping originally planned to train my master to be his successor, but suddenly he suffered a stroke, unable to speak or write. At that time, Bai Zuo was his young disciple, serving the left and right, and naturally preached the decree for the aphasic and seriously ill Taoist Lei Ping. However, within three years, my master was demoted to the southwest to preach, and the other masters were also far away from the center. Who knows After all, this doctrine belonged to Daozi or Bai Zuo. However, the upper and lower sides of Chuanjiao Mountain had no doubts about it, and the five red-clothed envoys completely obeyed! Not to mention the teaching staff below. After another two years, Lei Daozi Ping passed away at the age of only eighty, and he was the youngest among the previous Daozi."

Meng Hui's eyes changed: "You mean that Daozi Lei Ping was in his later years, and Bai Zuo might have done something wrong?"

"No, I want to tell you, don't underestimate this smiling Bodhisattva, it's not possible, but he must have done something wrong, but before that, he exchanged interests with various forces or held the handle, Controlled the Pope's upper echelon."

Daoist Ma said while looking to the southwest, thinking how many years had passed since the last master who died in a foreign country, and now he is over 60: "When I dug the tomb of Lei Ping Daozi, the divine body had already rotted, only the The neck bone, is pink."

"Poison killing?" Meng Hui was also surprised. Lei Ping had a strong temperament, but he was still an accomplished reformer in the history of the Pope. For support, the pope hires the parishioners to work, but he must be paid.

"Is there no one to investigate? He was ill and died at a young age." Li Zui couldn't help interjecting.

Daoist Ma paused for a moment: "Yes, the Lan family. It's just that it didn't matter. After decades, Bai Zuo accepted the little girl from the Lan family as his apprentice, after you and Zhu Hui."

Suddenly there were small voices outside, and soon, Alisma rushed in and whispered in Meng Hui's ear, her complexion gradually became serious.

"Senior, do you know which senior used the word "Huai De" for his Taoism? It's a long time ago." Meng Hui asked for advice.

The old man pondered for a long time: "I really haven't heard of it, why?"

Meng Hui looked at the few people in the hall, and said with a sigh: "Because I framed Li Zui's murder case earlier, I sent a few of her friends to the city, and two of them worked in restaurants. The fisherman from Dolphin had strange objects on their hands, so they inquired and said that they found them on the north bank of Linghu Lake. A few days later, they went into the water with the fishermen, but found a tomb at the bottom of the lake, which was ancient and collapsed. On the other side, it vaguely looks like a mausoleum, and there is a faint writing on the stone tablet: Infinite Wuji, Huaide is here."

"That object is made of Moonstone."

Everyone went from surprise to silence.

"I, probably, know." Li Zui couldn't believe it.

"Huh?" Everyone looked at her in unison.

"Ancestor of the Li family, taizu Li Yu, courtesy name Huaide." The children of the royal family naturally have to recite the genealogy, although the princes of the offshoots may be forgotten, but the names of the ancestors must be firmly remembered.

Daoist Ma’s squinting eyes were wide open all the time, Senior Brother Hao stood up straight away, but Meng Hui said leisurely: “I remember Shi Wu said that Jingzong went to worship the taizu mausoleum, but killed everyone Craftsman, because the coffin is empty. What if the taizu is not in his own mausoleum, but at the bottom of the lake?"

Soon, in the team of visiting relatives and friends, six horses galloped out and headed straight for Linghu.

"Master, you say this, is this a blessing or a curse?" Senior Brother Hao was worried.

Daoist Ma pushed the door into his bedroom, and closed the door with a bang: "All appearances are not appearances, and fortune and misfortune depend on each other, so what should we do?"

On the north bank of Linghu Lake, Yinglan was wiping her wet hair on a persimmon tree, and Xiaowu was fiddling with some strange tools. Not far away, Kanjian stood with his sword in his arms, looking at the east road.

Eh?what about my comment

Hey, this chapter has been locked for so long, and the bridal chamber has not been written yet

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52. Stories by the Lake

"Sister!" Shi Shu threw herself into Li Zui's arms.

Before dark, Li Zuimenghui and his group of six finally arrived at the north bank of Linghu Lake, and reunited with Kan Jianying, Lan Shishu and Xiaowu who were waiting here. From the time everyone entered the Pope to the present, from late autumn to severe winter, there are more than four months.

"Rest tonight, and you all recall the situation of the previous investigation in detail." Li Zui stood by the lake, looking at the seemingly calm lake surface and the flowing lake water under the thin ice layer.

"Yes." Everyone replied, for some reason, Yinglan looked at Li Zui's back, and the princess's figure changed again. The others didn't seem to have changed much, but she just felt that it was different. where.

This dandy boy now knows the sufferings of the people, the helplessness of the law, the unpredictable nature of the sky, and the futility of his own self. How can he not change?

Growing up is not necessarily an epiphany overnight, but it must be accompanied by tossing and turning, helplessness, anger, and finally superficial calm and surging under the calm.

"My lord, thanks to Hall Master Meng's arrangement, Shishu and I work as assistants in the back kitchen of Tongfu Restaurant. There is a signature dish called Yuyue Longmen, which must be cooked with fresh pufferfish, so it is a fisherman who comes from his soul. The fisherman was caught in the lake and sent immediately. This fisherman is called Qu Da, who suffers from asthma, but his fishing skills in the lake are superb, and he often catches. However, after only five days, when we saw him again, he seemed to be a different person. All illnesses have disappeared, and you feel refreshed, and you can't tell that you were still a patient with asthma five days ago." Ying Lan said, eight people guarded the oil stove to keep warm in the cowhide tent by the lake at night. The two master guards brought by them were full of moonlight, as if they were very interested in what they were talking about.

Ying Lan soon discovered that Qu Da had a black wrench on his right hand, which was very delicate. He honestly replied that he picked it up when he was fishing for lake dolphins on the north shore of Linghu Lake, in the shallow muddy water.

"It's strange to say, I saw that the pattern of the stone was beautiful, and it happened to be worn on my thumb. Who knew that the cold stone was warm when I put it on, and I slept for several whole nights. You know, I was panting a few days ago. I can’t breathe, I can’t sleep half the night, I have to sit up to calm down, and I really feel, oh, don’t mention it!” Qu Damei described to the helpers in the restaurant’s back kitchen with joy, that people are in good spirits when they celebrate happy events. When I recovered from the illness, it was time to find someone to talk to.

Everyone heard that they were born, and suddenly rushed in two people dressed as criminal officers and lieutenants, set up Qu Da,