Li Shuangji chewed the steamed buns with a big mouthful, and said without raising his face: "How could I know,"

Chang Sihausenran: "You are indeed a ghost fog," Li Shuangji heard that his words were wrong, and then he turned his eyes, then he reacted wrongly and asked, "Ghost fog, what is that," Chang Sihao said: "I asked 'How many people are there in you ghost fog'. You can't tell the number of people, so naturally I admit that it is a ghost fog. Why are you pretending not to know now?"

Li Shuangji was confused for a long time and scratched her head: "What is this and what, I don't know," she went to grab the steamed buns again.

Chang Sihao originally threw out a language trap. I thought that if the other party was arranged by the Dongchang Factory, he would naturally be smart and capable. He could feel that there was a quench in his words and his expression would change somewhat. But he didn't expect that but ended up with this result. If he was pretending, the other party's body was completely relaxed and unprepared, but he was absolutely different. He thought, "Is it because I am too suspicious?" Looking back on all the things along the way, Li Shuangji was honest and sincere, and there was nothing wrong with it. Wu Zhiming and others said that things did not have Shuangji's share. It seemed that after experiencing Xia Zenghui and Qi Zhonghua this time, he was indeed a little sensitive and overreacted. Thinking of this, his mood gradually relaxed.

Li Shuangji handed a steamed bun: "What are you thinking about again? I've been thinking about it all day long, but I don't know what you're thinking about. Wherever you go, take off your shoes and do whatever you should do. Don't be unable to get along with yourself. We didn't eat it in the morning, and we didn't eat it at noon. So far, there is no reason not to be hungry," he pushed the pepper pickles forward: "Let's do it together,"

Chang Sihao looked at the lights in the spirit shed in the distance and murmured: "I have a responsibility for the death of the old man."

Li Shuangji said: "Don't tell me this, I can't understand it. I'm so worried about you heroes. The country's defense of the country's barbarians and pirates is your responsibility. It's your responsibility to have disputes between the martial arts sect and the faction. Take everything on your shoulders, and everything is your responsibility. This time the old lady dies, it's your responsibility. What else in the world is not your responsibility."

Chang Sihao was a little stunned: "Shuangji, it turns out that you have such an opinion on me," Li Shuangji chewed the salty peppers, made a sound of cutting the wooden board, shook his big head and said, "What do you think? Anyway, following you is different from singing in the stands."

Chang Sihao asked: "Why are the difference?"

Li Shuangji said: "What do you say? On the stage, you and Mr. Qin killed the Tartars, which is very majestic. You can see how you live this life in life... it's not that exciting," and then threw two steamed buns into your mouth.

The steamed buns are like fists, and he throws them as if he is eating peanuts. Chang Sihao thought that he followed him because he yearns for heroic life. Unexpectedly, he is not a big deal of conspiracy with the screen man every day. In addition to being under great pressure in Beijing, his face is gloomy and ugly every day, which makes him disappointed. He smiled and said, "If you don't have the energy, don't have the energy. I'm not a hero," Li Shuangji said, "I know, you like to let others call him a great hero, a great sword, etc.," Chang Sihao shook his head: "I'm not a great hero, a great sword, I..." His eyes were blank and gone: "I'm probably a stupid guy, a stupid guy,"

Li Shuangji grinned: "Ahhh, that's not the same as me, yes, 'You are me, I am you',"

Thinking of Xiao Jinshiyue, a smile flashed across Chang Sihao's face, and he helped him back and sighed: "Shuangji, it may be really no good to be with me. If you don't do it well, you will lose your life. If you stay or not in the future, you must ask yourself," he said, and stood up and walked forward.

Before walking a few steps, Li Shuangji shouted behind him: "You want me to leave, I won't leave." Chang Sihao turned around and Li Shuangji said: "Doing big things is to eat chili peppers, and living a life is to bite steamed buns. This thing has to be with you," said Chang Sihao.

Chang Sihao smiled bitterly and turned back his face, lowered his head and sighed: "You are not at all,"

He came to the spirit shed, took out the letter written by the man from the hill to Grandma Tang, and put it in the fire and burned it. Thinking that this was not done, he felt a little disappointed. At this time, the Tang brothers brought a monk to him and introduced him: "This is Tang Gen's father, my third brother, his real name is Tang Mofeng, and now his Dharma name is 60%."

Chang Sihao hurriedly saluted, and 60% said: "Mr. Chang doesn't have to do this. Just now, the poor monk has heard his brother say this. Tang Gen is young and acts absurdly and speaks recklessly. The Marquis does not avoid suspicion and humiliation. He has strong support. The Tang Sect is grateful for his gratitude." His expression is calm and easy, and his speech is very quiet, and he is born with a clear and gentle look. He feels calm at first sight. Chang Sihao hears that he does not blame himself, but praises him. He quickly feels ashamed and thinks: No wonder he can't see the third son of the Tang family in the village. It turns out that he has become a monk.

Kobayashi Zongqing praised: "I heard that for more than a hundred years, the Tang sect had to give up one person to become a monk in all dynasties. The merits were profound and amazing," Liuzheng monk lowered his head and smiled. When he lowered his eyes, he couldn't help but look at his wife who was burning paper by the brazier without raising his eyes. His expression was a little sad. Several people left the spirit shed, and Liuzheng said: "I gave birth to Tang Gen and left cigarettes for the family back then. This was a great contribution. Therefore, I was ordered by my grandmother and fell in Meishan. It has been more than ten years now. I used to think about going back and seeing her, but I had never tried it. I didn't want to meet today, but I came to see her off."

Tang Moxian was still crying, and said angrily: "I should have given up me at the beginning. You are a talent from the Tang family, but you have been wasting your life in the temple." Tang Moen said: "Dagua, what are you talking about? I'll give up your relatives to Buddha. Of course, you have to pick up smart and talented people and give up all the candies. How to promote Buddhism, and what use is the candies for Buddha?" Tang Moxian said angrily: "So I'm a candies," Tang Moen knew that he had left his mouth, so he hurriedly advised: "Don't be angry, who said you're a candies, and you're just a candies," Tang Moxian was stunned, and then furious: "Isn't that still me?"

The two brothers are making a fuss, and Xiaolin Zongqing can't help but persuade each other. Liu Jin is not surprised. He pulled Chang Sihao away slowly and said, "I already know the intention of the Marquis entering Sichuan. Just now, my brother and second brother said that our two families are close relatives, and I can't help with this. I really can't help you." Chang Sihao said, "This is so serious," Liu Jin waved his hand and smiled: "The family doesn't speak the two families. Although we can't do anything about Juhao Pavilion, I have one.

You will be happy when you see the small gift," Chang Sihao said ashamedly: "I came to Shuzhong in a hurry and didn't have any gifts, so how could I accept your gift?" Liuzheng smiled and said, "It's fine for other gifts, you will definitely not refuse this gift." Chang Sihao was a little surprised, thinking that it was because of some token that Grandma Tang left behind and used it for Old Swordsman You to see, and then he could change his mind, and asked, "I don't know what this is."

Liuzheng smiled and said, "It's not something, it's just a person."

"One person," Chang Sihao became more and more strange. Liucheng said: "Yesterday, a Hu monk passing by and holding a order came to my temple..." Chang Sihao said "Ah", Liucheng said: "This Hu monk is not very kind, has nobleness, and is very cautious. When I saw that he had different actions, I used some tricks to numb him. I searched for his personal belongings and found a scroll of hand scrolls. It turned out that this Hu monk was Huo Li Guwen, the national master of the Wala. This time I went south to Gutian, Guangxi, and joined forces with Wei Yinbao's rebel army, and agreed to raise an army together to make my Ming Dynasty." Chang Sihao had never seen the content of the hand scroll. When he heard that his guess was correct, he was surprised and happy: "Sure enough, where is he now?"

Liucheng said: "I am afraid that he will rescue him with other party, so I hid him in the Sansu Temple Old Man Yuan's place, not far from here." Chang Sihao was overjoyed: "The master intercepted this person, which eliminated a war disaster, and had great merits." He asked again: "I don't know who this old man Yuan is, is it also a secluded martial arts senior?" Liucheng said: "Yes, Mr. Yuan's name is Gu, and his courtesy name is Xiangping. He was a giant scholar in Meishan. He was disdainful of fame and fortune throughout his life. He taught and taught in Sansu Temple and presided over the wine sacrificial affairs. The old friend is also called Yuan Jijiu, and he has a close relationship with me."

Chang Sihao immediately became uneasy: "Huo Li Guwen is very skilled in martial arts, and the old gentleman is a Confucian scholar. This..." Liuzheng smiled and said, "Huo Li Guwen was hit by the 'Liu Yu Chuan Muscle Burning' of the monk, and he still fainted. Even if he recovered, his whole body was just a pool of mud and water. There is no need to worry about this." Chang Sihao was still worried. Seeing this, Liuzheng agreed to take him over and take a look. Chang Sihao thanked him repeatedly, greeted Chen Shengyi and others, and let him go.

Li Shuangji led four horses and went with 60% of them. It was already night. The three of them left the cemetery. But they saw silverfish on the river surging waves, green clouds slowly spreading the mountain under the moon, bamboo forests on both sides were piled with green ink, which made people feel refreshed from the bottom of their hearts. Chang Sihao got on the horse, but looked at the night scene and remained calm. Sixty percent and Li Shuangji had something to do with each other. Chang Sihao said, "I'm thinking about how to deal with him when I got Huo Li Guwen,"

Li Shuangji said, "This is simple, just send him to the yamen to the capital to be handed over," Chang Sihao shook his head: "This kind of rebellion will definitely die when he goes to the capital to be punished. However, killing him will only make the relationship between Ola and us more tense. Besides, they can send other envoys to Guangxi when they learn about this. How can we intercept him again and again? But if we don't send him to the official position, we can't release him. It's even more inappropriate to always hold him like this," Li Shuangji said, "Hey, as he said, this monk bit his teeth and held his hot hands, and it turned out to be a roasted sweet potato."

Liuzheng smiled slightly: "Marty Chang seems to look at this Master Huo Li differently,"

Chang Sihao thought to himself: "This monk has such strong eyesight, but he is much smarter than his elder brother," he said: "I met Huo Liguwen on the sword doorway, and this person is not bad by nature." He immediately told how the two met on the plank road, how to save himself, how to theory in the forest, and how to cut the flesh and eat together.

Liuzheng nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "According to this, Huo Li Guwen is a kind-hearted and polite person. I have a plan to surrender him, but it is hard to say," Chang Sihao hurriedly asked for advice. Liuzheng said, "When he saw you guessing the content of the broken hand scroll, he was still persistent in going south. It was obvious that he wanted to make a time difference and contact Gutian before the court took action."

Chang Sihao nodded: "No,"

Liucheng said: "When you arrive at Sansu Temple later, let Yuan Jijiu wake up Huo Li Guwen, then we pretend to meet next door and greet each other loudly. When I asked, "How could the Marquis have been idle here?" You replied that you were inspecting the nine borders with the imperial edict. Suddenly, military information came from saying that the court had sent a large army to set up a siege in Gutian and wanted to wipe out Wei Yinbao in one fell swoop. The emperor ordered you to change the route to Guangxi to supervise the army in the battle. After passing Meishan, you came to see your old friend, and then told a joke, saying that you didn't want to meet a Wala on the way.

The national teacher, who broke the secrets and knew that they wanted to connect with the south to rebel, then said that the imperial army was everywhere and could conquer the Gutian in the near future. Wei Yinbao was unable to protect himself, and he was captured in a daze. The news of the Oirat was blocked and the military was not known, and he also sent people to contact him. Isn't this a big joke? So when the Oirat national teacher escaped, you didn't even drive him away. At that time, I kept slapped the thigh and told me about capturing Huo Li Guwen. He sighed that he thought this was an important person and wanted to escort him to the court for rewards. This made me happy."

Chang Sihao found it interesting and kept nodding with a smile.

Liucheng said: "At that time, I pretended to be a big fire and threatened that although this Hu monk was useless, I could not catch him for nothing. It would be better to give him some shit and urine, humiliate him, and then chop and bury him. Forget it. Huo Li Guwen listened next door and would be extremely painful. Then you would persuade him again, saying that this Wala national master is very powerful in martial arts, knows etiquette and understands things, and is still a monk. He praised him heavily, expresses his appreciation for each other, and asks me to do it.

It is better to release his personal relationship. Huo Li Guwen knows that his plan has been leaked, and it is meaningless to go south again. He is grateful to the Marquis's kindness to save his life. His attitude should also change when he meets him. At that time, he will understand the pros and cons, and let him go back and persuade Choros Khan to cultivate virtue and nourish the people, and not to do military affairs indiscriminately. Most of the time he can listen," Chang Sihao smiled and said, "It's a good plan, but to achieve this plan, it will make you lose your solemnity. I feel a little sorry for it."

Liucheng smiled and said, "All appearances have no form, and all appearances are false. Doing Bodhisattva affairs is the appearance of Bodhisattvas. When wars come, I see corpses everywhere. The poor monk stands in grief and stands with a sad face. He recites the scriptures. It is really solemn."
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