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Volume 1: Yan Cunzheng Chapter 45: A Biography of Immortals handed down from ancient times

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    "Sir" Zi Baifeng, like an aggrieved little wife, covered his head and squatted in the corner, lowered his head, looked at his toes and made circles. He had already been scolded by the master yesterday, and he didn't want to be scolded again today.  The gentleman scolded me.  "You, you, what do you want me to say?" The old scholar sat aside and looked at a small pot with a gurgling sound. Inside was a pot of fragrant porridge. After getting drunk yesterday, today  Bo Feng vomited whatever he ate, which was more troublesome than three months of pregnancy.  After being scolded by the master, he was brought over by his husband. Although he was not taught a lesson along the way, he was inevitably knocked on the forehead by his husband again: "Empty!" The old scholar looked at Zi Baifeng and shook his head.  , I really don¡¯t know what to say.  I thought that this student had changed his appearance, but who knew that he was still the same quick-tempered person who was not willing to suffer at all and was unwilling to compromise. Now he has made a big mistake. What should he do next?  However, seeing Zi Baifeng¡¯s depressed look, the husband stepped forward again, stretched out his hand to touch Zi Baifeng¡¯s forehead, and said with a smile: ¡°I didn¡¯t pack it out.¡± Zi Baifeng burst into laughter.  Seeing Zi Baifeng laughing, the husband also laughed and said, "If you do anything in the future, think twice. Fortunately, I haven't made too big a mistake this time" "Okay, actually I'm quite cool with it.  Strong." Seeing that Mr. Zi didn't want to talk about himself anymore, Zi Baifeng suddenly started to act cute again, "It's more pitiful for Luo Qianshan." "You have the nerve to say it!" Zi Baifeng was not punished, but was scolded -  Instead, Luo Qianshan was punished.  In the military camp at this time, Luo Qianshan was doing push-ups sweating profusely, and his little soldier next to him was counting loudly: "Five hundred, five hundred one, five hundred two General, you really have to do a thousand five  One hundred and eightysix hundred" The little soldier sympathized with his general and secretly counted a few.  Zi Baifeng took a sip of the porridge handed over by the husband, then pursed his lips, savoring the gruel in his mouth. The master's craftsmanship was really good. Even if he was not a teacher, he could probably support his family by opening a porridge shop.  Living hand to mouth After finishing the gruel, Zi Baifeng's body felt warm and his heart felt warm too.  There were many things that he couldn't complain to his father or ask for advice from others, but it was different for his husband, who seemed to just need to listen silently.  The current teacher is not like the stern teacher in class at all, but like a reliable elder who listens to Zi Baifeng's complaints.  "This unreasonable man is simply making trouble without reason. Why should he come to collect our jade?" Zibai snorted authentically.  "If the ascetics need jade, they will most likely need to repair the spirit gathering formation on the mountain." Mr. Yun Danfeng explained lightly.  "Sir, how do you know?" Zi Baifeng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him.  "This is not a secret. It's just that the number of ascetics has gradually declined over the years. Most of them have closed their doors tightly, concentrating on ascetic practices, and fewer people are walking outside. The lives of the people have become more and more miserable. They are working hard to make a living and have no time to talk about these changes.  "It's a weird talk, so most young people nowadays don't know much about it." "Is the Spirit Gathering Formation the kind of formation that gathers spiritual energy?" Zi Baifeng asked with his eyes wide open. This name is indeed very familiar. It turns out.  This thing is not made up by novelists.  "It does play this role." The gentleman smiled and said: "However, the spiritual energy is so thin now, even the spirit gathering array can't gather the strong spiritual energy before, so the effect of the spirit gathering array is worrying.  , the cost is getting higher and higher. Those who are still struggling, are still unwilling to face the reality, give up the illusory path of cultivating immortality, and go to the world to cultivate their hearts. Why bother?" "Wow, sir.  Are you an expert?" Zi Baifeng's eyes suddenly widened.  "Expert?" The gentleman smiled and shook his head. He turned around and took out a book and handed it to Zi Baifeng, saying: "Here, take it and read it and you will understand." "The Legend of Immortals?" Zi Baifeng immediately saw the name.  I felt helpless, but when I opened it and saw that the first article was not Guangchengzi, but a general outline, I suddenly became interested again and read it with gusto.  But the husband said: "Are you here to drink porridge and listen to my stories?" "Of course not." He drank the porridge and drank it. It was really unconvincing, but Zi Baifeng still asked  He said: "Sir, I'm here to ask, how are the students in our village doing in the exams?" "Ha, you guy, you really look like a village masa." The gentleman smiled and shook his head and said, "Don't worry.  Well, they all did well in the exam. "How many passed the exam?" Zi Baifeng asked with his eyes wide open.  "You will know this when the results are released." The gentleman shook his head and pretended to be mysterious  "There are still several days until the results are released. Tell me first!" Zi Baifeng felt much better after drinking the porridge and started to act cute. "They are all anxious to wait." "I can't tell you now. If I tell you,  If you do, you will definitely not be able to help telling me, but it would be unfair to others." The husband shook his head and said, "So you better stop asking and just go back after drinking the porridge." "Okay then.  " Zi Baifeng was unhappy.  Before leaving, the husband asked Zi Baifeng to take away the things he had brought with him. He said that living alone does not require anything at all.  But "The Legend of White Snake" written by Zi Baifeng left one set behind.  When Zi Baifeng staggered through the snow on his little donkey back to Xiayan Village, it was already sunset. Before he reached the village, he heard a loud noise.  "If you dare to say one more thing, believe it or not, I will kick you to death!" This was the voice of Si Gou.  "Four dogs, you are bullying me again!" Zi Baifeng suddenly became unhappy.  "Master Xiucai!" Seeing Zi Baifeng come back, the four dogs immediately came up and helped Zi Baifeng hold Ta Xue, bowed and said, "You are finally back!" "What's going on?" Zi Baifeng looked at it.  Looking at Si Gou and another villager, there were several footprints on the villager's body. It seemed that Si Gou not only said what he said, but also did it.  "Master Xiu Cai, this time it's not me, the four dogs, who are bullying people. I have sworn to my grandfather a long time ago that I will never bully people again." The four dogs said quickly, "It's this kid's bad mouth that invites him to be beaten!"  , isn¡¯t this attribute of being a bitch and a bitch unique to me?  Anyone else?  Zi Baifeng took a closer look and saw that he was a villager he was not very familiar with. He was neither a good nor a bad villager in the village, so he was considered a little transparent.  There were several people watching around, all looking at Zi Baifeng with strange expressions.  "This bastard said that Master Xiu Cai, you offended the immortal in the city, and you are about toare about to" The man shrank back, but still said stubbornly: "You have offended the immortal, and you are about to be in disaster.  , I advise everyone to stay away from you to avoid bad luck. Is this wrong? " Zi Baifeng was a little surprised that the news of his eloquent remarks reached Xiayan Village so quickly?  ¡°It also caused a commotion among the villagers. Looking at the looks in the eyes of the surrounding villagers, it was obvious that they were quite afraid of themselves.  Zi Baifeng sighed softly in his heart, not knowing what to say.  Whether you call these villagers ignorant, snobbish or timid, Zi Baifeng only thinks they are a little pathetic.  Is it no wonder that the book says that farmers are a backward class and they only know how to accept the changes?  "As for myself, there may be various reasons why I am so desperate, but in the final analysis, isn't it because I feel unfair to them?  "Forget it, Four Dogs, come back with me." Zi Baifeng said.  "Four dogs, don't leave!" A loud shout rang out. Yan Laowu stood at the stone monument at the entrance of the village, looking here.  "Old man." Zi Baifeng called out weakly. The old man's angry drink was even more powerful than Fei Jianzi.  "Four dogs, you did nothing wrong today. You hit me well. Beat me hard and beat you to death. If you beat me to death, it's mine!" Yan Laowu strode over and looked at the villager who wanted to shrink back.  , snorted coldly: "Kneel down!" The man looked around, trying to win some sympathy, but the others shrank back. These former allies were so unreliable, so he could only kneel down weakly.  down.  "You ungrateful and ungrateful thing, don't even think about it. Why did the scholar offend the immortals? Isn't it for us, the villagers of Xiayan Village? You don't even touch your heart. Who helped us in Xiayan Village to collect taxes last time?  It's not even half a year since we were exempted from tax! You're a bastard!" Yan Laowu kicked the man to the ground, turned around and said to Si Gou, "Four Gou,  Beat me, hit me hard!" "Okay!" The four dogs laughed, their white teeth exposed, like a wild beast looking at its prey.  "Four dogs, forget it." Zi Baifeng stopped him and said, "I've been away for a day and I'm tired. Come back with me and I'll treat you to dinner in the evening." "Master Xiucai?" Si Gou was very confused.  , this man offended the scholar, why didn't he just stop fighting?  What a great opportunity, Si Gou¡¯s hands and feet have already been itchy.  "Let's go." Zi Baifeng was a little uninterested.  "Bai Feng, come to my place to eat tonight. When I went up the mountain today, I caught a pheasant, just in time to give it a beating." "No, my dad has to worry too." Zi Baifeng shook his head and said to the old man  He waved his hand and pointed in the direction of his home, and then the four dogs led him through the snow.??He went.  Looking at the back of Zi Baifeng riding on the donkey, Yan Laowu had mixed feelings in his heart. He suddenly took two steps forward and said, "If you are free tonight, I will go find you. I have something to discuss with you."  "Then I'll wait for the old man at home." Zi Baifeng waved his hand, the dusk had fallen, and his back was blurred.  "You bastard, go home. If you talk nonsense again, my boss will slap you!" Yan Laowu scolded the villager who was kneeling on the ground again, turned around and walked away with his hands behind his back.  The villagers on the ground saw that everyone around them was gone, then they stood up and staggered away - Yan Laowu's kick was really not light.  Even so, the news had already spread in the village. Along the way, Zi Baifeng vaguely returned to the time when he had just passed the exam and returned to his hometown as a scholar. Under the dusk, the village was very quiet, and he didn't know how many people there were.  Behind the door, he quietly watched Zi Baifeng riding a donkey through the alley.
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