Chapter Nineteen This Is a Flower Girl, Not a Thing
"When the peach is young, its flowers are burning. When the peach's son returns, it is suitable for his family. When the peach is young, it is suitable for his family. When the peach's child returns, it is suitable for his family. When the peach is young, its leaves are pure. When the son returns,
, suitable for his family.”
Peach blossoms bloom all over the mountains and plains, and the colors are bright and red. If you marry this girl, you will have a harmonious and beautiful family. Peach blossoms bloom all over the mountains and plains, with lots of big and sweet fruits. If you marry this girl, your descendants will be full of blessings. Peach blossoms are in full bloom.
The mountains and plains are covered with lush branches and leaves. If you marry this girl, your family will be happy and healthy.
The girl read it carefully.
She was extremely smart and quickly understood the meaning of the poems, and her understanding was very accurate.
She secretly marveled at the beauty of this poem, and was so immersed in it that she couldn't extricate herself. She had never heard such a beautiful poem. The peach blossoms were so beautiful that the flowers were shining brightly. The first sentence stunned her whole soul.
"The peach blossoms shine brightly. The son returns home..."
He muttered something, then seemed to think of something, his face gradually filled with surprise, and then he looked at the young man with incredible eyes.
"Is this... really done by your uncle? This is a love poem."
She originally wanted to say: You didn't do it on the spot, right?
However, the words came to my lips and I still couldn't say them out. I thought about how my apprentice, who had been mentally retarded since childhood, could write such an extremely mysterious poem, and I even suspected that he, the elder, might not be able to write such a poem either.
This poem should be heard in heaven and how many times in the human world!
Jiang Hu couldn't help but tremble when he saw his master looking at him with strange eyes. He specially picked a relatively obscure poem. Unexpectedly, the master was the master. After listening to it once, he completely understood the meaning of the poem.
This is a poem praising love and praising the cause of marriage.
If you say it out loud, water will be thrown out! I can only bite the bullet and continue to talk.
"My disciple also heard Da Lang think about it. I wonder if Da Lang is okay now. The wilderness is full of dangers. You must know that he is just an ordinary person..."
Jiang Hu immediately changed the topic, and his words of missing Dalang came from the bottom of his heart, with a sad face and a sad voice.
Lingzhu felt guilty when she saw her apprentice thinking about Dalang. At that time, she had played some tricks to allow Dalang to run away from home. Now that she sees her apprentice so worried, she really regrets it and hopes that he can live well.
As early as after becoming a disciple, Da Lang told the whole story of the two of them without leaving any secrets. Jiang Hu also made it clear that he had been mentally retarded since he was a child. He also begged the girl in private to help treat Sanlang if his brain retardation relapses.
Because she happened to know some medicines for treating brain damage, she secretly gave them to Jiang Hu. After all, this was her precious apprentice, and she had the responsibility and obligation to treat the boy's brain damage.
But Jiang Hu knew nothing about this.
Ever since I took the elixir given by Lingzhu, I have been feeling itchy in my head recently. It seems that my brain is growing and my thoughts are clearer...
"...You will be fine, sir. After all, this is a fire, and the people are kind and honest." Seeing the misery on his apprentice's face, Lingzhu comforted him softly, and then completely deviated from the topic.
The river fox is in the arms.
It's okay not to mention it. When we mention the kindness of the people, it reminds people of Fulai Town. The entire town's residents are all vicious bandits, and they are inexplicably worried about Dalang's safety.
I just hope that he will not encounter the bandit village like me.
Seeing his apprentice frowning in deep thought, Lingzhu stopped talking and thought carefully about the newly acquired poems.
Jiang Long, who was hundreds of miles away, had an itchy nose and couldn't help but sneeze. He looked at the distance of the wilderness and saw a shining meteor crossing the sky. He secretly prayed in his heart: I just hope that everything is fine for Sanlang.
.
He is already a waste, and only by staying away from Saburo can he be free from ties and burdens.
Jiang Long has completely lost his life goals, so his future goals have been set.
Stay away from the fire tide, go to the Tugen Buddha Kingdom, and live out the rest of your life as a bhikkhu.
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The fire tide has a prosperous literary style. The literati are most fond of poetry, and the talented and beautiful women are obsessed with songs. It can be said that the current fire tide is in an era of cultural renaissance.
Lingzhu naturally also likes poems and songs.
The poems that the apprentice mentioned have become her favorite poems. She has never heard such beautiful poems, which are no worse than any currently popular poems, but are no longer comparable to currently popular poems.
This poem can completely defeat any other poem in the original world.
"When the peach is born, its flowers are shining brightly. When the son returns, it will be suitable for his family..."
"Peach blossoms are blooming all over the mountains and plains, and the colors are bright and prosperous. If you marry this girl, you will have a harmonious and beautiful family..."
She was completely immersed in it and couldn't help herself, like a child who gets a favorite toy and can't put it down.
He was finally freed from the clutches of the girl. Jiang Hu thought to himself that the reason why his master was able to achieve his current rank was that he was really different from ordinary people. The difference between a top student and a scumbag was reflected.
After traveling for several days, Jiang Hu discovered that there were not only vast deserts, many volcanoes, but also many ancient cities.
The ruins are in ruins and have been damaged by wind and rain.
Fire Tide is a country that practices the force of fire. This is closely related to the terrain of Fire Tide. The air is filled with the force of fire.
Gradually we reached a populated area, occasionally encountering small villages and towns.
Huochao's culture and customs are slightly different from those of Minato. He eats spicy food, has strong taste, and likes sour food. The people are very martial and literary, and his character is strong and simple.
The area here is very hot, like summer all year round, only the winter nights are colder. Because of the heat, people here wear very little, and most ordinary people show their arms and legs.
Therefore, it is a beautiful sight to see a common girl showing her arms and legs.
In the memory of Minato, the food was relatively light, the people were fond of literature and martial arts, relatively well-educated, and the girls were dressed very conservatively...
The exotic customs of this world make people never tire of it. It seems that there are scenery everywhere and they are worth remembering.
Now we are far away from the wilderness. Here is a vast grassland with occasional trees, forests, and herds of bison and sheep.
The sky is clear, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low.
The carriage shuttled between the winding paths, and occasionally encountered uncles and aunts carrying burdens, hurried pedestrians carrying packages, and would look at them curiously, as well as girls wearing scantily clad clothes.
The clothes worn by the people here are very simple. They can't be regarded as clothes at all, but just a piece of rag. Most of the men are shirtless, and they don't look like ordinary people in movies and TV shows.
Through the curtain, Lingzhu could feel his apprentice looking at the girl working in the field with burning eyes.
It's simply shameless and extremely shameless.
"Little fox, stop looking. If you look again, I will dig out your eyeballs and feed them to the dogs!"
Jiang Hu shrank his neck and continued on his way. When he met this master, it was like a scholar meeting a soldier. He could not explain his reasons, but he was subjected to all kinds of coercion, suppression and intimidation.
When does this day end?
"You are so cruel to your disciples. Who dares to marry you in the future? If anyone marries you, they will definitely be miserable." He whispered.
"Huh? What are you talking about?"
"I'm saying, the road is long and long. I will search up and down. This road is finally easy to walk. Drive! Here is Ollie!"
Lingzhu was already used to the sarcastic comments made by his disciples from time to time.
Perhaps it was the dialect of his hometown, and this sentence: The road is long and long, and I will search up and down, which really surprised the girl.
I was secretly surprised in my heart: This mentally retarded apprentice I picked up also had good literary talent.
It is estimated that he has been influenced by his uncle for a long time and has developed his talent.
It's a pity that in the world of Yuanshi, poetry is useless.
I can only offer comfort.
Soon we finally encountered the city gate. The city walls here were not as tall and majestic as those in the movies and TV shows. Instead, they looked a bit shabby and stacked up and down. They were uneven and did not have the majestic momentum.
Maybe it's because this is a small town.
There were only a few soldiers on the city, holding spears and lances, looking far into the distance, always alert to incoming foreign enemies.
The Fire Tide border is not peaceful. Enemy troops attack from time to time, as well as beast tides, bandits, etc...
"Shadowmoon City, Master, we have arrived at a city."
"Okay, I got it, let's go on!"
He felt the sound of breaking wind coming to his ears. Jiang Hu was no longer what he used to be. He tilted his head slightly and stretched out his hand to catch the flying object. A shining gold medal was suddenly grasped in the palm of his hand.
Take a closer look and you’ll see it’s a big gold medal!
Jiang Hu has not been interested in money in his life. Now he just wants to practice hard. Worldly greed will only affect his speed of drawing the sword.
"Huochao is a city with strict laws. You must check your identity when entering the city. If you don't have an identity document, you will be detained. This sign is within the territory of Huochao and can be passed without hindrance. Come on."
"It sounds very powerful. Thank you Master for the card."
The uneven city wall is like a rickety old man, greeting pedestrians coming and going. There are still some soldiers standing on the city, wearing big bamboo hats and standing in the sun, looking into the distance, their eyes are as sharp as a goshawk, and their skin is dull.
Darkened by the sun.
The squeaking sound of the carriage was a bit annoying at first, but once you get used to it, you'll get used to it.
Many people looked at the carriage curiously. The carriage was somewhat ornately decorated and the paint was very bright, but the young man on it was slovenly and his clothes were as shabby as a beggar.
The soldier had been staring at the carriage from a distance. The youth's misery was out of proportion to the carriage's splendor. He knew at a glance that the carriage was not his.
As he entered the city gate, he was stopped by soldiers.
"Do you have a good citizen certificate? Hand it over and show us what's in it!"
Certificate of good citizenship......
Is this a Japanese army?
Jiang Hu was speechless. What was in this sentence? It made people laugh a little. There was something in it——
"There's a flower girl inside, she's not a thing."
Although the previous sentence was meant as a compliment, the following sentence was nothing but a curse. I never expected that the apprentice would turn around and scold the master, which was really annoying!
Lingzhu's blood pressure suddenly soared, but this was a city gate, so it was not good to teach his disciples how to behave here.
"Ahem!"
Finally, he suppressed the anger in his heart and coughed to remind the young man to take care of himself.