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Chapter 63 How not to go to Xuandu (New Week)

"One hundred taels of silver a year," Qian Yiqun said, "I will take her to take tea and water around her, beating and scolding her, regardless of life or death. I will not avoid her in everything. Ten years later, she will leave on her own. What can she take away depends on her ability."

Sister Gu was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Taoist priest! But forget about silver, why are you embarrassed to collect Taoist priest's money?"

"Dream!" Qian Yiqun shouted violently, "You gave me the money!"

Sister Gu's face turned red: "Just, joke... Of course, I will give the Taoist priest money."

The others in the hall also thought it was Qian Yiqun who wanted to buy this child at first, and they even thought that it was a bit of a loss to buy this girl for 1,000 taels. Who knew that they were asking for a price!

Wang Shouzhong suddenly moved and said, "I am willing to offer one thousand taels! Please serve the Taoist priest next to him."

"You?" Qian Yiqun looked at the "little brother" who was over thirty and said with a smile, "You should be my friend of the world. In the future, I will come to Suzhou and have a place to settle down."

Although Wang Shouzhong was not happy, he was considered to have gained something. Wang Xin was born into a poor family and was appointed as the official of the Ministry of Justice, but his family had no foundation and always felt like a dwarf. Seeing that his son wanted to make friends with this Taoist, he thought to himself: If my eldest son Shouzhen enters the imperial examination next year, my Wang family will be considered a wealthy family in Suzhou. If his second son Shouzhong can consolidate his own world, he can also protect the wealthy family of the Wang family for three generations.

He couldn't help but slightly said, "Thanks to the Taoist Master this time, these ugly slaves and bandits have been able to rectify the Dharma. If the Taoist Master passes by Suzhou in the future, please stay in the humble house."

Qian Yiqun naturally praised him for being good.

"I don't know what relatives there are in the Changsu family, so I can go around in the future." Wang Shouzhong had no intention of him, just wanted to curry favor with Qian Yiqun.

Little did Qian Yiqun know that what he feared most was that his relatives were being missed by others, so he rudely said, "The Taoist relatives are far away."

Wang Shouzhong asked again: "Where is the Taoist priest who is placing orders in the palace? It is good to ask for help from time to time."

Qian Yiqun shook his head and said, "I will travel far apart soon. I will only stay in the Zhang family in Mudu for a while, and I have not put in the order."

Zhang Wenjin was immediately honored and straightened his chest.

Qian Yiqun was worried about Cuiluan Mountain at home, so he said goodbye. The Wang family knew that they could not keep it, so they had to send it out. When Qian Yiqun left, he put Bai Feng's ancient sword into the basket without saying a word. Others thought that the master had a deep meaning, so naturally they could not speak.

Chen Jiru wanted to leave with Qian Yiqun. When the two of them went outside, they saw a beautiful Mongolian horse with a handsome skeleton on the horse stake. It was Fan Wencheng's mount. This kind of a thousand-mile horse would cost less than a thousand gold on the market, which was really impressive.

When Wang Xin saw that Qian Yiqun had no mount, he advised Qian Yiqun to ride the horse away.

Qian Yiqun was about to agree, but saw a ball of furry thing rubbing against his feet and running towards a dark corner. He knew that this was a fox reminder, so he followed without saying a word. Wang Xinyi was curious. Chen Jiru secretly shouted that it was not good.

That vicious corner is where he hides his treasures.

Qian Yiqun walked to the dark corner and jumped backwards suddenly.

Two big horns were delivered to the door.

Of course, the speed is not fast, but Qian Yiqun is a little overreacting.

This is a big horned deer.

The deer looks strange, with a long neck and a large head, a narrow kiss, a large eye and a large socket. Its hooves are wide, and it makes a loud clap sound when stepping on the ground. Look at its shape, it is slightly stronger than Ma. Its fur is brown and yellow. The horns on the head are thick, and the trunks are divided into two front and back branches above the base of the horns, and the front branches extend upwards. It is divided into two front and back branches. Some small branches grow on each branch, just like a dead tree with leaves falling off.

"My husband, I'll exchange that horse for you." Qian Yiqun said flatteringly.

Chen Jiru was called Mei Gong and Mi Gong. His favorite mount was the big-horned deer. For five thousand years, his car has always been an important tool used by the Chinese people to show their identity and show their personality. Chen Jiru's deer, just like Zhang Guo's donkey, is a business card with a very high identity.

Moreover, this deer is extremely majestic and handsome, with elegance and masculinity, combining kindness and coldness. Qian Yiqun saw it at a glance and felt a sense of spring in his heart, and he said to himself: It’s you!

"The Taoist priest is a knowledgeable person. If he could tell his identity, I wouldn't mind giving it to the immortal." Chen Jiru secretly said that the deer could not be saved today. If he refused firmly, he would probably not have any good results based on the Taoist priest who was difficult to distinguish between good and evil. If he offered it generously, he would really be reluctant to give it up.

"What's the origin!" Qian Yiqun recited with a smile—

"deer,

Moe,

neither fish nor fowl.

Hundreds of groups,

The hooves open endless roads.

There are more than enough walking on the sea and turning the river,

Also carry Kunlun Feixiong Guest,

I was also waiting for the exiled immortal in Qingya.

How can I not go to Xuandu?

The old past of Yujing,

Chewing Qiongying,

Drinking Yaochi,

Smoked jade,

Go back.”

Chen Jiru smiled bitterly when he heard this, "You Taoist, want to plot my elk, but he even arranged that I am not his master!" He stepped forward and patted the elk's neck, and reluctantly said, "If you don't have the companionship of the world, how can you be used to the Confucian books? Once you still have the heaven and earth, you can travel around the world." He said to Qian Yiqun again: "When it is old and weak, you can't stand driving, please take it back to Sheshan and sit with the old and watch the setting sun..." As he said that, Chen Jiru's nose was sore.

Qian Yiqun saw Chen Meigong's eyes flashing. He didn't know whether it was a reflection of the fire or the sparkling water. He felt unbearable and regretfully said: "If you see good things, you will be greedy. It is indeed my fault for the Taoist. I don't want Meigong to have a deep affection with this deer, so let it stay by your side."

Chen Jiru wiped his tears and said, "I am now seventy-two, and I can only travel between Jiangsu and Zhejiang. This deer is only six years old. If a man is weak, he should not be dragged down by his old age. Today, Taoist priest has a fate with it, so it is better to take it to see the vast world."

When Wang Xin saw that both of them wanted to stay by his side, he now refused each other and thought to himself: It turns out that they are all innocent. It seems that the Taoist is a vicious person, but he is kind-hearted. He smiled and said, "I have heard that there are hundreds of elks in Nanhaizi. If the Taoist Master has time, he can take the deer to breed and bring his children and grandchildren back to let Mr. Mi play with his grandchildren."

Qian Yiqun's heart was moved. The elk has been raised artificially since the Zhou Dynasty. During the Yuan Dynasty, thousands of animals were raised in the Royal Forest Garden, and it has been continued to this day. If you pass by Beijing, you can try breeding, and then you will return it to Chen Jiru.

Chen Jiru thought that there was no banquet that would last forever. This deer was his mount for three generations. No matter how deep the relationship was, it would not dominate the other family for generations. Mei Gong opened his heart and explained the deer's dietary hobbies and maintenance for all seasons on the spot.

Qian Yiqun remembered it firmly, took off the bridle specially made for the elk, and said, "The Taoist does not fight for the day and does not need it to run quickly, so there is no need."

Seeing that Qian Yiqun did not use bridles and did not urge him, Chen Jiru treated this deer more kindly than himself, and Lao Huai was very comforted.

Qian Yiqun patted the saddle made of brocade on the deer's back and thought to himself: Chen Jiru is known to be poor, and he doesn't know how much money this deer saddle costs... He jumped gently, sat on the saddle sideways, bowed to Chen Jiru Wang Xin and said, "Stop, wait, and meet again in the future, the Taoist will take a step first."

The two bowed and said goodbye, and they both felt a little sad.

Li Xiangjun and Gu Meiniang had short legs and walked tightly before they followed Qian Yiqun's deer. Qian Yiqun smiled and picked up Li Xiangjun in the waist and set off again. Li Xiangjun's face was so shameless that he blushed.

In Qian Yiqun's perception, a twelve-year-old girl is still a child no matter what. It is difficult for him to understand that someone would have the idea of ​​reproduction of such young girls. At this time, he hugged Li Xiangjun, who was as soft as a boneless Li Xiangjun, as if he was holding his own daughter, and he yearned for the days when couples and beautiful things and children were in pairs.

When Gu Meiniang saw Li Xiangjun having a deer cavalry, she could only spread her legs and tears couldn't stop flowing out. She raised her arms and wiped them. When she recalled her mother's words before leaving, she grinded her two rows of new teeth and said hatefully in her heart: I must learn your spell and beat you up so hard that she cried and begged for mercy!

Qian Yiqun secretly looked back at the girl and thought to himself: This girl is also a tough person.

Before his thoughts were over, Gu Meiniang stepped on the stone and immediately fell to the ground. Finally, she couldn't help but burst into tears in her heart.

Qian Yiqun shook his head secretly, had to jump off the deer, grabbed Gu Meiniang's belt, put it horizontally on the deer saddle, and walked by himself.

Sister Gu stood at the side door in the distance, watching Qian Yiqun and his group step into the night, and could vaguely see the glimmer of the lanterns, and it was hard to see the figure. She heard her daughter's crying pierce the night sky, and her heart was thrust, and her face was covered with tears.

Zhang Wenjin and Wen Guangzu hurriedly followed Qian Yiqun with others. They wanted to get close to him, but instead became more and more awe. They had only thought Qian Yiqun was a capable Taoist priest, but now they realized that this "capable" was much greater than they could imagine.

It is difficult for people who have not awakened the spiritual world to see the light of spirit. Therefore, when Zhang Wenjin returned to his yard, he only saw Li Yan and the others fighting lively, but he did not see the wonderful showdown between Ku Chen and Gao Ren. He even thought that the dark clouds and thunder in the sky were just at the right time, and he did not believe that Ku Chen's spell was the curse.

Now he saw Qian Yiqun flying chopsticks into the flesh, shaking the bell to ward off evil spirits, drawing his sword to kill people... he regarded Qian Yiqun as a master who was higher than Gao Ren, and wished he could hold it to the sky!

Qian Yiqun was very polite, and he treated Zhang's mansion as his home without any disregard. When he returned to the house, he saw Qian Wei Anran sitting in front of the bamboo box and meditating. He knew it was okay, so he was completely relieved.

After Qian Yiqun sent the idle people away, the fox jumped onto the drum stool and said, "It's really a lucky victory tonight."

"How could it be a lucky person who is my destiny?" Qian Yiqun said disdainfully, "One is that my brother studies hard, and the other is that he is also shrouded in great luck."

The fox sneered, "I also have the face to say good luck. Do you think you are the emperor? But today you can stand it and didn't draw your sword and rush forward."

"My ape sword technique is not comparable to Bai Feng's." Qian Yiqun recalled Bai Feng's sword technique and felt envious. He didn't know the sword technique at first, and he didn't know the good or bad when he saw it. Now he has a glimpse of the way and knows the good or bad, so he naturally has such thoughts. He said, "And Zhang Wenjin has seen the Xihe Sword, so I don't want to reveal my identity."

"You conceal like this is not an ending solution." The fox said, "Wouldn't you become a thousand-day defense against thieves?"
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