Chapter 65 Falling down silently and falling into tears
Time flies, and the years pass by. It has been a year since the day when I am drunk and never return to the building. In the past year, only eighteen guests have arrived in the restaurant. On average, there are less than two guests in a month.
During this period, some people in the town wanted to come to the restaurant for dinner, but without exception, when they approached the restaurant, they felt extremely gloomy and could not take the last step. Over time, the neighbors near the building moved away, and the street became increasingly depressed.
As for why no one invited monks and Taoists to exorcise evil spirits, no one thought of doing this. Gradually, people in Baijia Town subconsciously forgot this street and Zuiwudenglou.
It was not until a month ago that a refurbisher mistakenly entered this street at night and found that the restaurant on the street had disappeared without a trace, and the original location of the restaurant became empty.
So this matter became a strange story in Baijia Town. Like the Taoist temple that suddenly appeared in Qingxia Mountain two months ago, it was all strange stories. Some storytellers in the prefecture even processed it into ghost stories with gods and demons. Finally, they were heard by Li Qingchan, the son of General Li of Qingzhou Prefecture.
After being injured by Shenlian that day, Li Qingchan was recovered for half a year before he recovered. He knew that he was very capable of the method and was no match for him, so he did not go to Qingxia Mountain again. After a long time, he forgot about it. After hearing the strange incident from Qingxia Mountain, he remembered the great loss he suffered and couldn't help but feel angry.
It happened that he received a message from Qingyang Palace. His senior brother, Gu Changsheng, the eldest disciple of Yin Xianjun, was about to go down the mountain to experience it. He would come to Qingzhou Prefecture first, and he had a scheming in his heart. When the senior brother came, he would definitely seek justice.
He didn't even need to say anything. As long as the senior brother knew that he had lost the magic whip, Gu Changsheng would definitely ask questions, and he would go with the flow and explain the reason.
When Li Qingchan was thinking about the plan, a pretty and charming girl came to Baijia Town. It was Shen Qingqing who had left before. She walked to the original position where she didn't return to the building and went straight in and disappeared without a shadow.
A beggar who was napping nearby saw everything just now, thinking that he was dreaming just now, he walked forward, but smelled the fragrance from the girl, and felt more and more strange in his heart. He couldn't help but walk forward, and saw a girl's head stretching out from the void, rolling his eyes at him, "What are you doing with me?"
The beggar only saw the girl's head and no body. He suddenly screamed, and then sizzled. It turned out that he was so scared that he left and accidentally cracked his originally unsolid shorts.
Shen Qingqing giggled twice, then with a sound of deception, her head disappeared, as if some door was closed.
It turned out that she was drunk and didn't return to the building, but outsiders couldn't see her, and she couldn't feel it when she came over.
She made a prank successfully. She was turning her head and suddenly saw a pretty face. She was startled. She patted her chest and said, "Sister Weiwei, you don't have any sound no matter how you walk."
Gu Weiwei glanced at her and said, "This is a step method that A Lian taught me recently, called the step of falling fur and moving clouds. After I practiced it, I acted like falling fur and falling fur and moving clouds were silent."
Shen Qingqing said: "The falling fluffy is silent and the falling tears fall in spring, and the moving clouds are shadows and the moon is shy. He can name it." Her family's origins and she reveals the origin of the poem in one word.
Chen Lian's voice came from the upper floor and said, "You have heard these two sentences yet."
Shen Qingqing said: "I am not ignorant of my lords. These two sentences were written by Zhao Feng. My father highly praised him."
Chen Lian walked downstairs while talking and said, "Who is Zhao Feng?" He felt a little surprised. Although he forgot the origin of the two lines of words, he was sure that it was not what Zhao Feng did.
Shen Qingqing said: "Don't you know Zhao Feng? He is the most powerful talent in history. He has all his poems and songs. He once wrote more than 300 poems that can be passed down from the world in one breath in the Golden Palace, which is the best in history. Although he is a royal family and cannot be named on the list, he was already recognized as the literary leader in the world's literary world twenty years ago. However, he has lived in simplicity over the years and has not leaked his masterpiece, so he gradually has no such famous as in the past."
After she finished speaking, Chen Lian traced the source and calculated Zhao Feng's information. This person was indeed the contemporary Wen Kui as Shen Qingqing said, but Chen Lian only calculated his experience in the past thirty years, and as for the previous events, he knew nothing.
With the Taoist practice of Chenlian, it is so simple to calculate a person. Even if Zhao Feng has the fortune of Wenkui, he cannot hide Chenlian's wise eyes from his eyes to observe. But it is strange. If Zhao Feng is really Wenkui, Chenlian traces the roots and sees his literary fortune. Even if he cannot shoot into the sky, he should be as bright as a brocade. When Chenlian looks at it, the other party's literary fortune is just like a firefly, which is not much more skillful than ordinary teachers in the countryside.
In essence, it should be a deceiving person who cheats the world and steals his reputation, which is completely inconsistent with Shen Qingqing's description.
However, what kind of person the other party is has nothing to do with Chen Lian. He did not intend to delve into it for the time being, but said, "You come to me to avoid marriage, how long do you plan to stay?"
Shen Qingqing said in surprise: "How did you know?"
Gu Weiwei said: "A Lian, you should change your bad habits. You always know everything as soon as you open your mouth. It's very boring."
Chen Lian said, "I'll pay attention next time." He just forgot Zhao Feng and did it. It turned out that Shen Qingqing's father, Prince Qinghe, wanted to marry her to King Wei, but Shen Qingqing refused. In anger, she escaped from home. After thinking about it, she could go wherever she could go, and she wouldn't return to the building. She could not let her not be taken back by her father's men, so she simply came here.
As for why she could see drunkenness and never return to the building, it was naturally caused by fate.
Shen Qingqing said this to Gu Weiwei, held her hand, and said pitifully: "Sister Weiwei, you want to take me in."
Gu Weiwei said with a funny look: "Don't be like this pitiful, I will keep you."
Shen Qingqing looked at Chen Lian again and said, "Where are you?"
Gu Weiwei said: "I have the final say in this matter, you don't have to worry about him."
Shen Qingqing kissed Gu Weiwei on the face and said, "Sister Weiwei, you are so nice."
Then she moved, and grabbed Bai Xiaoyu not far behind Gu Weiwei and said, "Xiaoyuer, are you happy to see this princess? Why don't you go and clean my room?"
Bai Xiaoyu said helplessly: "Princess, please relax, I'll go now."
At this time, the door of the restaurant opened again, and a monk carried a bundle of wood into the door, but his face was bruised, two big bags were swollen on his forehead, and one of his eyes was bulging. It seemed that he had just fought with someone.
Gu Weiwei said: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Juexin said, "I'm fine with my boss, I just fell down."
Gu Weiwei looked disbelief. She felt that her mind was extremely high in cultivation. She was far above her. How could she fall and hurt herself?
Chapter completed!