Chapter 287 Life Ideal (Part 1)
Several wild dogs were roaring at the moon, and the pale crescent moons hung high in the sky, releasing a cold light.
The Qinhuai River continued to flow silently, and the music of silk and bamboo came from afar. The delicate singing of the singers was like a little hand, disturbing desperately in the hearts of people. Lying on the roof of the headquarters hall, Lu Feng held a small jar of fine wine in his hand and sighed in a low voice: "When will the spring flowers and autumn moon be there? I will sing the back garden flowers across the river." The moonlight shone on the piles of residual snow far and near, and the white reflection made the world clear.
Bai Xiaoyi lay beside Lu Feng, holding a huge wine tank to pour wine into his stomach. He burped a lot and said vaguely: "No matter how many spring flowers and autumn moons, summer wind and winter snows, damn, it turns out that there are such benefits in practicing Taoism, and it is not easy to get drunk when drinking! No wonder the seniors of my Haoran Sect all call themselves wine fairies and wine gods, but they are actually all drunkards." Putting down the wine tank, he stared blankly at the lights on the river water in the distance, and sang softly: "Three times under the Wuchang stage, it's the Double Ninth Festival. The chrysanthemums are yellow in the old days, and the white snow piles on the heads of people. Yesterday, the General Pavilion, today, I went to Tao Ling's pot. I came to the east and looked at the vast sea, and my home was close to the abbot of Penglai."
Lu Feng smiled faintly, and the wine in the jar of wine in his hand slowly poured into his mouth like a clear spring. He vomited a sip of wine to the sky, and Lu Feng sighed: "Good wine, good poetry, good moon... That old guy ran to find trouble for those envoys, which was even more a great thing. The old man was gone, and our yard was much cleaner!"
Bajie held a dog leg and chewed around them in big mouthfuls. Hearing this, he quickly put the dog leg on his thighs and sang together: "Amitabha, good, good, Senior Shui fights cocks and dogs every day, which makes the courtyard of the Jinyiwei feel like a chicken and a dog, which is really embarrassing. This is a good thing to eat dog meat, but you don't have to raise a dog by yourself?"
He cultivated his mind and cultivated his nature and laughed violently: "Hey, he is also sad. Last time he was chased by a group of old ladies with wooden sticks. When did he suffer such a loss? Since stealing dogs is not possible, he has to raise a dog by himself. Amitabha Buddha, those black dogs eat better than humans. On the big pieces of beef and pork every day, ordinary people don't eat like this!"
A pleasure boat gently floated over the river water dozens of feet away. A singer standing on the front cabin deck was dancing like a demon, and her cherry mouth sang a ecstasy sound. "The tender face is repairing moths, sweeping lightly and evenly. I love learning the most, I dress up the palace body, and I can do it, and literati chat and laugh. In front of the feast, I danced swallows and sang clouds, which was unique. Drinking and scattering the jade stove smoke. The bridal chamber was quietly. In the brocade tent, the whisper was thick, and under the silver candle, I looked at it carefully. Everyone was clear last night, and I was old together."
Bai Xiaoyiman whispered a long time, her face full of emotion: "Oh, fine wine, beauty, power, damn, this is what I, Bai Xiaoyi, want the most in my life. What is the way of a saint, what is the word of a gentleman, what is the rise and fall of the world, and even your heavenly principles and human relations, why should I be interested in them?" He jumped up excitedly and howled loudly in the direction of the Qinhuai River: "Beauty, I like you, hahahahaha!"
He raised the wine jar and poured it wildly, letting the wine wet his chest. Bajie next to him grabbed his legs and started to bite it, and asked slowly: "Then, nerd, why have you entered Haoran Sect again? Hey, the group of people in Haoran Sect are all stupid in reading. Why have you entered Haoran Sect? According to your temper, oh, it's better to enter the Yuyin Sect of the Evil Sect to specialize in collecting beauties in the world!"
Bai Xiaoyi looked back on her virtue of being unbearable to look back on the past, and lamented with a wry smile: "Oh, I am unlucky. Young Master, I am also from a wealthy family. However, my old man, he has collected eighteen jars of fine wine. These eighteen jars of famous 'Lan Yuchun' in Suzhou and Hangzhou, provoked Mr. Ling Xu, the contemporary leader of Haoran Sect. He said that I was Wenquxing and wanted to accept me as his apprentice. In fact, he was attracted by the 18 jars of good wine."
He shook his head with a bitter face and sighed, "My life is so miserable. My old ghost sold his son for a legendary elixir that can prolong his life."
Lu Feng almost choked to death by the side. Sure enough, his subordinates had all kinds of talents. Bai Xiaoyi's experience of joining the Taoist sect was more than ten times more exciting than himself. He couldn't help but ask Monk Bajie curiously: "Hey, Bajie, how did you join the Vajra Sect? You are also known as the most promising disciple of the Vajra Sect. Well, if your head monk Chanluo saw your current appearance, he would probably kill him on Shouyang Mountain with one head?"
Bajie hummed and looked at the fifteen pearly rings on ten fingers. After being drunk for a long time, he sighed: "Oh, my monk is also in trouble. Although his family is not as rich as a nerd, he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing." As he said that, he suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted: "How come it was that Spring Festival that year, the monk was fooled and grabbed rice cakes and was eating them at the door of his house. The monk came to beg for alms with such a large bowl. It was obvious that I was scared by him and threw the rice cakes out with a soft hand. He insisted on taking them and saying that I gave them."
The monk's face was blue and white, making him very angry. "I don't know how long it took for the old monk to eat. I just had rice cakes? He also wanted to snatch him with my child. I held his thighs and refused to let him go. My father took a stick and beat the bald donkey. But he said that I have a fate with the Buddha and held the arhat... But my father was soft-hearted again. He really thought that the old monk was an arhat who had descended to earth, so he gave me a donation."
He murmured and complained: "Although I have two younger brothers at home, it is not as good as not being able to get rid of the pot? Why are you in a hurry to throw me out? Saving rice and grain is not like this." He curled his lips, and Bajie snorted coldly: "Actually, my biggest wish since childhood is to be a fireworker Taoist. There is a moral concept near my home. The fireworker Taoist inside found a very beautiful wife, and we all called her Taoist Aunt! Being a monk must be God blind!"
Bai Xiaoyi squirted out a sip of wine, and the two of them were already rolling on the roof with their stomachs in their arms, making people feel afraid that they would just turn down the eaves. As for Lu Feng, his facial muscles had completely become rigid. He stared at the moon in the sky, as if he understood a little. How did Xiao Longzi feel when he was facing him in the Qingyunping in the past? His subordinates were indeed full of talents, and they were all a group of excellent and excellent people.
Bajie laughed wildly as if he was so happy in his mind and nature, and couldn't help but shouted in anger: "Where are you two little Taoist priests? Why are you proud of? You are not thief Taoist priests who steal wine!"
The eyebrows were raised, and the two mouths quickly spit out a string of spitting stars: "Nonsense, we didn't want to be Taoist priests. Our biggest wish when we were young was to work together to open the largest restaurant in the world. Humph, we thought at that time that we could eat braised pork and drink old wine every day, which would be the greatest blessing in our lives. Who knew that the smelly old bull's nose? He insisted that we were both excellent and snatched us up the mountain, making us unable to figure out where we were from!"
Xiuxin sighed: "But, to be honest, I really have to thank the old Taoist priest. If he hadn't taught us the Taoist Dharma, we would never have had the money to open a restaurant in our entire life."
Yangxing nodded and sighed: "Isn't it? It's because of the skill of using the ghost-drawing talismans that we can go down the mountain to make money and drink. However, if we don't have that idea to open a restaurant anymore, we are now officials, and it seems that there is no point in opening a restaurant."
Bai Xiaoyi suddenly sighed: "Young Master, am I not the same?" He looked at the moon in the sky firmly and said: "When I was five years old, my biggest dream was to visit the largest brothels in Suzhou, Hangzhou and other places overnight. I have seen the most beautiful girls among them. This is my biggest dream in life. But now, besides Chang'e, how can I still have any interest?"
Bajie looked at Bai Xiaoyi with malicious intentions and asked in a low voice: "Xiaoyi, nerd, what exactly does your family do?"
Bai Xiaoyi shrugged and sighed, "Is my home, the eight largest brothels in Suzhou, Hangzhou, Yangzhou and other places, are the works of my old man, that's great?" After saying that, he looked proud.
Even though Lu Feng's qi cultivation skills have reached the point of perfection, he still gently stuck out his tongue. Be good, it turns out that it is the origin of family learning. No wonder the bookworm's saint's book contains the erotic palace map. Fortunately, the drunken scholar of Haoran Sect took him up the mountain, otherwise wouldn't there be a big lust in the world? If he learned martial arts, he might be the number one lust in the world.
After being silent for a while, Xiuxin asked carefully: "Sir, have you ever thought about these things when you were a child?"
Lu Feng looked at the sky blankly, suddenly smiled, nodded, and said sincerely: "Yes, my elder brother Li Zhu and I also had our own ideals at that time. Eat and dress well, and beat anyone who doesn't like you every day. At night, you can go to the third-rate kiln and find a 30-year-old woman to hug you. That's the most comfortable thing... Of course, our biggest dream is that we must make our Golden Dragon Gang the number one gang in Suzhou Prefecture."
Thinking of what happened at that time, Lu Feng felt warm: "At that time, we thought, if we could make the Golden Dragon Gang the largest gang, then why would Azhu and I beg for help? It would be so powerful at that time. We could at least get him a few dozen taels of silver for filial piety every day? Occasionally, we could do a big deal, and then go to the best brothel in Suzhou Prefecture to listen to the red-card girl singing a small song." Speaking of this, Lu Feng glared at Bai Xiaoyi fiercely.
He licked his lips and squatted on the roof as if he had seen a fishy cat. His eyes were glowing, "Oh, my lord, your dream is similar to that of me. Hey, which industry did you and that Lord Li Zhu do back then? There is not much business that can make dozens of taels of silver every day in the market!"
Lu Feng smiled, took out an extremely small blade from Qiankun bag, and gently threw a few knife flowers on his fingers. He said lightly: "Take a money bag, beat a stick, get a white wolf, blackmail a kind guest from other places, and then abduct a few children to beg for other places. Hehe, what we did at that time can only be described as ruthless." Flanked his mouth, Lu Feng said with a strange expression: "I lie every day, thinking about how to save some money privately, but it turned out to be similar to what I am doing now!"
"The Jinyiwei also frames the blame every day and is a traitor behind the scenes. We are now paying money from other people's pockets, but it is voluntarily given by those rich people. Hey, to put it bluntly, this Jinyiwei is the biggest gang of the Ming Dynasty, tsk! Speaking of this, I, Lu Feng, is my dream come true. What I wanted to do when I was a child is really done now. Isn't the Golden Dragon Gang now the most powerful gang? Is Lu Feng, the leader of the Jinyiwei, a black and white gang?"
Lu Feng said in a strange voice: "You are all too incompetent. None of the things you wanted to do when you were young have done. Now, you have been confused by practicing Taoism!"
Bai Xiaoyi and the others were so angry that they looked at Lu Feng humming and couldn't speak. Just as they were trying their best to use some words to squeeze Lu Feng, Zhou Chu swept up the roof like a gust of wind, and bowed and said, "Master, those barbarian envoys have moved. Those old guys sneaked out of the gate of the inn and went out of the city." Zhou Chu hesitated for a moment, frowned and said, "They used a very strange spell to monitor their masters, and all the officers and soldiers were knocked down, standing in place like zombies."
Lu Feng frowned and asked in a low voice: "Who found out about their movement?"
Zhou Chu smiled bitterly and said, "Oh, these are the subordinates of Minglong and others who are doing business in the city. Several masters of Tianwu Palace sneaked into Yingtian, and they were staring at them. Seeing those old ghosts release black fog, they fascinated everyone. They recognized a few of them as brothers of the Jinyiwei, so they came to report the news. Fortunately, they passed by, otherwise they would have been lost, and we don't know yet!"
Lu Feng jumped up suddenly, drank the remaining wine in the jar, and asked anxiously: "Where is that old guy Shui Yuanzi? He should be having fun near their inn. Why did he just watch others take action? He didn't react at all?"
Zhou Chu curled his lips and said strangely: "He? Stop talking about him. According to the brother who reported the news, he saw those old ghosts in black put out black fog and were still helping to make trouble outside. Originally, the black fog had fascinated the officers and soldiers near the inn and our secret stakes, but after his actions, the people in several houses next to him were released!"
He stomped his feet hard, and Lu Feng whispered: "It's not enough to succeed, but it's better to make trouble. What is this old guy thinking? It's not like that. If something goes wrong, I'll see where his old guy's face is put. Well... Go to Hu Shang's inn area to catch a few translators. Xiao Yi, you four follow Zhou Chu and the three of them to look outside the city to see what the old ghosts ran out in the middle of the night. Zhou Chu, ask a few brothers to follow me, and I'll see what's going on inn!"
Considering that Zhou Chu and the other seven others and a group of elite Huanglongmen disciples could definitely suppress the old men in black, let alone Shui Yuanzi was following him? Lu Feng was anxious to go to the inn to see what the people who were confused by the black fog were like, what was like a zombie? How could the public security of Yingtian Mansion beside him? If these people were killed and injured too much, it would be difficult to explain to Zhu Di, and it would also damage his reputation.
He was the only one who made others suffer. If even the spy of the Jinyiwei was knocked down this time, I am afraid that the first person to send a letter to congratulate him was Zhu Yu, the King of Gaoyang. This is a big loss of face and is absolutely not allowed.
With dozens of Huanglongmen disciples rushed to the inn specially prepared for foreign envoys. Lu Feng first looked at the imperial guards standing outside. Sure enough, they were all dumb and looked like zombies. Fortunately, they were still breathing and had not lost their lives by the black fog. Lu Feng took the wrist vein of a hundred households, and a wisp of true energy slowly penetrated through them, but found that there was no abnormality in their bodies!
Lu Feng, who was secretly calling strange in his heart, looked at the left and right no one was paying attention. A 'clear heart and quiet Fu' hit the Baihu', a green light flashed, and a black gas emerged from the Baihu's seven orifices. He sneezed to the sky and woke up immediately. The Baihu blinked his eyes, but before he could see clearly who was standing in front of him, Lu Feng had already chopped him to the ground with a palm knife, and fell asleep again.
Chapter completed!