On this day, the gate of Xiaoshengxian Manor opened wide again.
At Yin hour, pairs of black-armored cavalry cleared the road and formed two teams from the foot of the mountain to stand guard.
Fu Nian and a group of Confucian disciples were already waiting in front of the door. Even Xunzi, who had been living in seclusion for many years, was also waiting aside.
At noon, a group of carriages and horses suddenly appeared at the foot of the Little Sage Village.
The interior of the carriage has not changed much from what it was a few years ago, except that it looks more graceful and luxurious.
He closed his eyes and looked gloomy.
Along this road from west to east, bones are exposed, devastation is everywhere, and there are no villages for hundreds of miles.
Even in places where people live together, they are mostly old, young, women and children, with yellowish faces.
This huge empire, as the Imperial Master said before, is in danger, and if you are not careful, it will fall into a situation of eternal disaster.
In Xianyang Palace, Fusu was not deeply touched. After witnessing the tragic post-war scene with his own eyes, Fusu felt extremely heavy in his heart.
Within the empire, only Songhai City was considered a pure land in his eyes.
It is comfortable and harmonious, and the people's faces are filled with joy.
"Recuperation and recuperation are the top priority."
Fusu let out a long sigh, opened a corner of the carriage, and looked forward. The Little Saint's Villa was already in front of him.
Among the dozens of vehicles, the one at the end looked extremely abrupt. Without it, there was actually a white horse tied with a rope behind the carriage.
Whenever this carriage passed by a group of soldiers guarding the mountain road, the faces under the iron masks unconsciously revealed an indescribable expression.
"Don't you think, Master Imperial Master, that all men in this world are lustful people? This man becomes obsessed with his beautiful daughter when he sees her. Even Confucianism, everyone pays attention to what men and women should accept and not be intimate with each other, and what to say Don't look at anything inappropriate, isn't that why you secretly ran to Zilanxuan? You are talking about you men."
In the carriage, Gongsun Linglong gently stroked her cheek with one hand, and moved her hand to the side without leaving any trace.
"Ahem, Master Gongsun is right. This man is indeed lustful."
Jing Zhou said angrily and quickly moved his body to the side to avoid those hands.
Jingzhou never expected that Gongsun Linglong would become Fusu's disciple and follow Fusu all the way to Zilanxuan.
According to the plot, this strange woman who is persistent in love should join Li Si's disciples.
In order to avoid this strange woman, Jingzhou deliberately got into the last carriage. Gongsun Linglong blocked him in the carriage and asked someone to tie the white horse that had been passed down for eighteen generations to the back of the carriage. He got in by himself.
If he had known this, he would not have followed Fusu to this small sage's village this time.
Otherwise, Nong Yu would have already made tea and laid out the new pastries made by the cook at Qin Yun Xiaoshe.
Gongsun Linglong smiled charmingly and said: "Master Guoshi is really a frank person. People say that a strange man like Master Guoshi must have words and deeds that are very different from ordinary people. However, it is also natural for men to be lustful. That old man Confucius, no Do you always keep saying the saying, 'A gentleman has food, sex, and sex'? Does the Imperial Master think that's right?"
"What Master Gongsun said makes sense." Jing Zhou casually replied to Gongsun Linglong, and moved his body to the side. For the first time, he felt that the space inside the carriage was so small.
Gongsun Linglong raised the hand that was originally touching Jingzhou, pinched an orchid finger, gently touched Jingzhou, and said softly: "Those who have pursued others are like crucian carp crossing the river. It's just that these people, when they meet, Everyone just stared at them, except for the Imperial Master, whose eyes were clear from beginning to end, and he never had the slightest hint of blasphemy~"
"Master Imperial Master is really different from thousands of men in the world. I am so impressed by this little girl~" Gongsun Linglong gently waved her small fan, as if she was not touching the pair of extremely large jade rabbits with the fan, not forgetting to Chao Jingzhou He gave me a wink.
Jingzhou trembled and felt an inexplicable coldness.
The woman sitting next to him is one of the best in the world, with a physique that says she is destined to meet a handsome man.
This physique is comparable to that of the Chaos Holy Body and the Ancient Honghuang Body. It doesn't even need to leak even a little bit of the bastard's Qi to make the enemy sweat like rain, make the limbs tremble, and the whole body tremble.
What makes the enemy even more miserable is that this strange woman is not only a person who is destined to meet a beautiful man, but she is also proficient in chasing, intercepting, secretly flirting, and staying at regular intervals.
Anyone who admires her will suffer a lot in the days to come.
Jing Zhou lowered his eyes and stared at the wooden plank at his feet and said, "Master Gongsun is really too complimentary. There are many strange men in this world. I cannot deserve such praise from Master Gongsun."
Gongsun held a feather fan and gently flapped it in Jingzhou's ear, panting and saying softly: "I wonder what kind of strange man he is? In the eyes of this little girl, the Imperial Master is a strange man who is rare to see in a hundred years~"
"I'm a dead Taoist, but I'm a poor Taoist, I'm sorry." Sensing Gongsun Linglong's increasingly heated tone, Jingzhou sighed inwardly and had no choice but to move Zhang Liang out: "I know a strange man, no matter what Whether it's talent, appearance, or temperament, he is a thousand times better than me."
Gongsun Linglong smiled coquettishly, "What kind of strange man is he? His appearance and knowledge are better than those of the Imperial Master? I don't believe there is such a person in this world~"
Jing Zhou said: "A strange man who made thousands of women shout out, 'I wish to win the heart of one person, and we will never be separated until we grow old'."
At this time, Gongsun Linglong became interested and said curiously: "It's actually like this. I hope the Imperial Master can explain it in more detail."
Jing Zhou said: "A humble gentleman, as gentle as jade, he is the third head of the Little Saint's Village. He should be waiting in front of the Little Saint's Village. Head Gongsun will be able to see this strange man soon."
"It's really exciting~"
Gongsun Linglong put up his mask and his eyes wandered forward.
In a blink of an eye, the carriage stopped.
Jing Zhou dodged his body, quickly got out of the carriage, and pulled Chu Nan Gong out of the carriage in front.
"Yeah, yeah, please be gentle, my old man, my bones can't stand your torment like this."
Chu Nan Gong glanced back and knew what was going on. He narrowed his eyes and said through a message: "Boy, this Gongsun Linglong has unlimited potential. Don't you think about it?"
Jingzhou sent a message: "Nangong, what kind of person do you think I am? How come you don't know me all these years? You have a lustful heart but no courage. I can't afford to offend this strange woman. Don’t mess with him either.”
"She is a talented woman, eloquent, and ordinary people cannot mess with her."
Chu Nan Gong sent a message: "So, she needs to find a genuine talent."
Jingzhou sent a message and said: "Yes, when it comes to talents, there is no one more talented than Shaoshengxianzhuang."
Chu Nan Gong laughed twice and then sent a message: "She really makes the old man admire her. There are few people nowadays who are more confident than her."
Jingzhou nodded in agreement.
Leader Gongsun is extremely confident, so confident that he can twist his waist and hips slowly on the street.
When Jingzhou saw Gongsun Linglong's figure finally running forward, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and said: "If a person likes a butterfly, he must not chase it, because he can't catch it."
Chu Nan Gong gave Jing Zhou a thoughtful look and said with a smile: "That mountain ghost boy, what do you think we should do?"
Jingzhou smiled and said, "You should plant flowers. When the spring comes and the flowers bloom, the grass grows and the orioles fly, the butterflies will naturally come."
Jing Zhou and Chu Nan Gong looked at each other and smiled, their meanings self-evident.
After Fu Nian led the Confucian disciples to salute, the group slowly entered the Little Sage Village.
Gongsun Linglong followed Zhang Liang and glanced at him frequently. The third head of the Little Sage Village was indeed as the national master said, making people's hearts flutter at the first sight.
After a while, except for a few Confucian disciples guarding the gate, only Jing Zhou and Chu Nan Gong were left in front of the huge door of Little Sage Village.
Jingzhou said, "Nangong, why don't you accompany me for a walk?"
"I'm an old man, so I won't have time to relax." Although he said he was disgusted, Chu Nan Gong followed Jing Zhou towards the Little Saint's Manor.
In the past few years, because of Zhang Liang, Jingzhou has been a frequent visitor to the Little Sage Village. Not only is he familiar with every plant and tree in the village, but he can also name many of the Confucian disciples in the Little Sage Village. .
"The First Clan"
After walking for a while, Chu Nan Gong looked serious and said: "Those boxes are almost collected."
Jing Zhou smiled and said, "Nangong, although you are not in the Yin Yang family, I can't hide everything from you."
Duke Nan of Chu sighed and said: "When you open the door to the three realms, are there really gods in this world? Can people live forever?"
Since a few years ago, the secret of heaven has been in chaos. As for the direction of the general trend of the world, Chu Nan Gong can only feel that there is a lake of uncertainty. Whether Donghuang Taiyi can open the door to the three realms is also unknown.
The old man always had a smile on his face after meeting him several times. This was the first time that Jingzhou saw such a touching expression.
Suddenly there was a noise from the west.
"You're a sneaky guy, and your behavior is suspicious. What do you do?"
"Are you a spy who came to murder Confucianism?"
"Hurry up and confess honestly, or we will send you to the government!"
Chu Nan Gong glanced westward and returned to his previous cheerful demeanor. He shook his head and said, "I've been walking around with you for so long, and I'm tired, so I won't go there."
"That's fine, Nangong can do what he wants." Jingzhou chuckled and walked towards the west.
"You guy, if you haven't told me yet, huh, it seems you must be a spy!"
"Everyone hit him and see if he can move!"
A group of Confucian disciples picked up a stone from the ground and threw it towards a thin figure in front of them.
Jing Zhou was happy, he was very familiar with this scene.
Shi Lan came to Xiaoshengxian Village to deliver food, but was stopped and tortured by a group of Confucian disciples. It was said to be torture, but in reality it was bullying.
The leader of this group of Confucian disciples was none other than Fatty Zimu.
This little fat man, over the years, has continuously pushed away a group of senior brothers, and gradually became the leader of the Confucian disciples at this time. He likes to bully the weak, and his temperament is gradually revealed.
"Ah, what's going on?"
Zimu was speechless. The stones thrown by them stopped and floated in mid-air.
Shi Lan raised her eyes slightly, and a purple figure slowly walked from the opposite side.
