Although Fang Ming estimated that the people from Baiyun Temple were coming, he did not expect that something suddenly happened disrupted his deployment.

"What? You say it again?"

Fang Ming still felt a little strange, and his subordinates told him the news carefully.

"Report to my lord, according to my family, everyone in Su Xia and Su will come to Anchang County on the fifth day of the seventh month. At this time, Anchang County is already crowded, and there are also young men and literati from all over Wenchang Prefecture who are coming here continuously. The crowds are coming. If you want to accurately verify, you will be able to do so. I hope you will forgive me for your crime!" Zhou Si smiled bitterly and said with some anticipation in his eyes.

Su Xia is a strange woman. She is famous for her piano skills. She is praised as "the sound is as clear as the moon's autumn, as clear as the river, as cold as the pond, as green as a thousand miles apart, and is cool and clear inside." It also has the reputation of "like metal and stone, and those who listen to it are both silk and bamboo and forget their tiredness". It is known as the master of the piano.

It is said that this woman was born in the U-natural style, but she was untainted by the mud. She once performed in the imperial capital and attracted thousands of people in one song. She had no white dicks and had close friends with famous scholars and officials of the world. The depth of the water made Fang Ming a little worried.

Originally, Anchang County was located in a remote area and had few contacts with other places. Fang Ming's current strength is enough to monitor the exchanges. As long as the Baiyun Temple comes to Anchang, he will be discovered. At that time, he can take the lead and he can naturally arrange it calmly.

Unexpectedly, at this time, everyone in Su would come to Anchang to perform their skills. The crowds were like mountains and seas, but they could not monitor them.

"Anchang lives in a corner, why did everyone Su come here to perform?" Fang Ming seemed to ask a question, and seemed to be talking to himself.

"Lord, this subordinate knows one thing. Everyone in Su said they wanted to travel around the world, collect music scores, and proficient in skills. For this reason, they even refused to serve as an official in the Royal Pear Garden. They traveled around the world and performed their skills everywhere. There are no less than dozens of shows. It is said that some people have been following this place from the imperial capital, and they have not missed one!"

Despite this, Fang Ming still felt that this was not that simple and frowned.

"Lord... I want to ask for a day off!" At this time, Zhou Si actually asked.

"You... don't want to enjoy the piano art, right?" Fang Ming was shocked and found that he still ignored the influence of everyone in this era.

"How can you miss such an elegant thing?" Zhou Si asked, with confidence.

Fang Ming smiled bitterly, but he still said: "The county town has strict rules and regulations. You can't get in when you wait for the divine officials, otherwise it will only damage the divine body!"

The county is protected by humanity. Fang Ming has only about 2,000 believers in the county. At this level, he has no problem with Wang Zhong and Xie Jin, who are in charge of the official position, but his subordinates will still be affected.

"Ah..." Zhou Si's regret was beyond words.

"Oh..." Fang Ming stood up and came to the backyard garden. He saw green trees and flowers blooming. Although it was summer, there was a garden full of **. This was the magical power of the Dharma Realm, which made people feel like they were in a fairyland. However, at this time, the colorful purples and reds in the garden seemed to bring no joy.

Fang Ming walked around casually and came to a bamboo forest. There was a small pavilion in the forest, which was quite secluded.

There was a person in the pavilion cooking tea and enjoying the flowers.

Fang Ming walked over and said with a smile: "Sir, I am so idle and leisurely. I wonder if there is any disturbance?"

This person is very elegant and stands up to salute. It turns out that he is He Yuqing.

"This garden is excellent, but He still likes this pavilion the most. The gods come here, and they are so happy that they can disturb you." He Yuqing held another cup of tea and asked Fang Ming to drink it.

"Sir, how about my 'Genting Maofeng'?"

Fang Ming saw the mist in the cup, the soup was clear and yellow in color. Once he was in the mouth, the taste was mellow and sweet, the aroma was like orchid, and the charm was deep. Even if he was not very good at tea tasting, he couldn't help but praise "Good!"

"Haha..." He Yuqing said with a smile: "This tea is complicated and needs to be matched in the weather to be the best. Even if I can't drink it often, respect the gods and use their divine power to evolve all things, which is full of our blessings..."

Fang Ming took another sip before saying, "I wanted to go find the teacher, but I didn't want to see him here. I have something to do, and I want to ask the teacher for advice."

"God, please speak!" He Yuqing said with a straight face.

"Sir, can you tell everyone, Su Xia and Su?" Fang Ming did not hesitate and said the matter.

"Master Su! I have been very famous for a long time. I heard that his piano is both outstanding, so I am so sorry that I couldn't see you at first!" He Yuqing said with emotion.

Seeing Fang Ming's face darkened, he quickly said, "However, his mother is said to be involved in a certain Taoist sect and died of illness in her early years. Around Su Xia, there is also the "passionate swordsman" Hou Bai, who was the 'lovely swordsman' of that year, who is said to be impressed by his music and willing to be a servant."

"Oh!" Fang Ming became interested, but then asked, there was only so much news about He Yuqing. His family was a county guard, not a family, and he couldn't reach the imperial capital.

Fang Ming stood up, walked a few steps, and murmured: "Su Xia... Baiyun Temple..." He chewed carefully and felt a little secret.

Yuheng, who was being missed by Fang Ming, has also come to Anchang County.

After dragging Su Xia's blessing, Yuheng was very careful. He changed into a Confucian shirt and rode a donkey. He looked like a poor young man, admiring Su Xia and came to see her beauty.

I have not said too much about such people these days, but they are also very common. Fang Ming's subordinates did not have the power of qi and forced Yuheng to sneak into the county town and found a small inn to stay in.

After opening a room, the waiter took hot water and served wine and dishes, including roast chicken, white cut meat, a few vegetarian fried rice, and a bowl of soup. The aroma was so fragrant that it attracted people's appetite. Daomen didn't say that he would quit meat. Yuheng gave a few cents to give up, so he asked the waiter to step down.

Although Yu Heng's cultivation has reached the level of fasting, he usually needs food and energy to replenish his energy. At this time, he does not need to worry about going down the mountain.

However, after Yuheng closed the door, he frowned when he saw that there was no one around him.

"What was the one who was on the road just now? He was like a ghost cultivator, not a ghost cultivator, nor was he a first-class evil ghost. In the city, the faith of the land god is also very strange, and this place is indeed very strange!"

Yuheng opened his spiritual eyes and naturally saw ghosts. On the way, he saw a spy sent by Fang Ming. However, he was cautious by nature and did not want to alarm the snake. Moreover, he did not even go to Baishui Temple for fear of being monitored.

"And, Su Xia will actually come, it's really..."

Yuheng vaguely knew Su Xia's identity, and when he thought of what his master said before going down the mountain, Wu Long was in the south, it made him even more frightened.

"I didn't expect that I had to use this hand as soon as I came to Anchang..." Yuheng smiled bitterly.

He took out two pieces of talisman paper from his arms, folded it a few times, and then it turned into two paper cranes. Yuheng whispered a few words to the paper crane. Then he made a gesture and said, "Go!"

The paper crane seems to have spirituality, fluttering and fluorescent flowing, passing through the window and flying in both directions.

This is a secret passage from the white clouds. The flying cranes are sent by letters, and they cannot be used unless they are true. Paper cranes come with magical powers that are invisible to ordinary people. They can fly thousands of miles a day, which is better than sending letters from blue birds.

One of them was flying to Baishui Temple in the city, telling him that he had arrived, and telling Baihe not to act rashly, nor to come and see him.

The other one was flying straight to the mountain gate. Su Xia performed her skills, but there was no news in the sect. Although the secular disciples did not know Su Xia's identity and did not report it, the person in charge of the news was also very suspicious. When Wu Long was born, he had to be careful.

Yuheng watched the paper crane fly away, as if his eyes kept following the paper crane, emitting a faint light...

In the blink of an eye, it was the night of the fifth day of the seventh month, and the county was crowded with people.

Everyone from Su came to Anchang County yesterday and heard that they received a warm reception from the county magistrate Wei Zhun, and all the staff stayed in the county government office.

When the magistrate of Wei heard that he had a great conversation with everyone in Su, he personally took over the entire Welcoming Building and sent out yamen runners to maintain order, so nothing happened.

The Welcoming Building has been greatly modified, and the floors have been opened, connecting the upper and lower parts, vermilion jade cups and light gauzes, and light gauzes are wrapped around the beams. In addition, flowers are specially purchased from the mountains to arrange them, making the entire building unique and elegant.

In the middle of the lobby, a high platform was built. This was the place where Su Xia performed his skills. More than a dozen private rooms were built on the second floor for the enjoyment of officials and nobles. On the first floor, it was a seat for wealthy families and wealthy gentry. As for ordinary civilians, this was an elegant thing. How could they share it with the head of Guizhou?

Although the Yingke Building is already spacious and can accommodate thousands of people after this transformation, it is still in short supply. The four Anchang masters joined forces and have the status of local tyrants, so they occupied a private room on the second floor.

In the private room, surrounded by incense, as well as tea, desserts, they were all very elegant and fragrant. However, at this time, there was only one person in the private room, and the four masters of Anchang were missing. This person was not astonishing, and his fingers were covered with calluses. He was not like a big man, but like a farmer.

This person is Fang Ming's distraction. Although the four masters are interested in this elegant matter, they can still distinguish the importance of the matter after death. After joining hands to take over this private room, they will send away the maids and servants, so that Fang Ming can enjoy it exclusively.

The private room on the second floor is unique in design. Looking from the window, you just saw the high platform. The view is excellent and does not block each other.

Fang Ming was out of his god, and he heard the shouts

"Everyone Su is out!"

"It's really a talented country!"

My heart moved and looked through the window.

I couldn't help but be stunned and saw a beautiful beauty, her white dress was like snow, fluttering in the wind, and she was endlessly relaxed and elegant, looking down at the clear stream, calm and composed.

The bright moon shines with clear light, gently bathing her in the gentle moonlight, making her whole body seem to be transformed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, like a natural elves, and should not appear in the world.

With her footsteps, the surroundings seemed to have become fairylands, exuding an ethereal atmosphere, making people realize the true meaning of beauty, which is the meaning of the Tao that transcends any painting brush.

Especially her eyes seemed to contain all the feelings in the world and the longing for everything. The flow of autumn makes Fang Ming recall the young love in his previous life.

Fang Ming was shocked by her unrelenting and beautiful appearance in the world, and for a moment, he couldn't speak.

At this moment, she said softly in her sweet voice without any impurities: "Su Xia, thank you for coming here to support you. You can only offer a song to express your gratitude!"

Fang Ming was shocked and woke up like a dream.

In the moment, he almost felt like he was reincarnated again.

Only then did I come back to my senses and use the magical power of looking at the energy. I was shocked again.
Chapter completed!