Lingxian Zhenjun

Meeting for the first time and thinking of making friends?

Could it be that after the coincidence of time and space, these outstanding people don't know each other, but they have a natural affinity for me?
Chen Yuan bowed her hand to return the salute, invited the other party with a smile, and went to sit in the opposite tea shop together, and then let the little boy go back by himself with the painted clay figurine.

"Oh, the gentleman is busy, Yingxian will go back to find Master first."

Xiao Daotong looked at the military master over there sensiblely, and after saying something, he did not forget to bow slightly to Chen Qingzhi, saluted, then turned around and took a few clay figurines to the direction when he ran quickly.

But my heart was jumping wildly, the soldier is looking for Mr., maybe he is not arresting Mr. to serve as a soldier?
Go back and tell Master quickly!

……

"General Chen, this way please."

Chen Yuan stretched out her hand, and then the two of them walked across the street together and entered the opposite tea shop, most of them were ordinary people in the city who had to stop for a while, seeing military figures in armored stomachs, the noisy tea shop immediately quieted down, waiting to see The guy in the shop led the other party up to the second floor, and then resumed speaking.

The guy at the shop was also a little flustered. Normally, the receptionists were only from the top three schools. Suddenly, a lieutenant general came. Looking at his stomach and shiny leaves, he knew that his status was not low. Old, but the hair bun and beard are neat, and there is a sense of walking in the world of mortals and being out of the mortal world.The guy hurriedly wiped the table, his voice stuttering.

"This general, this gentleman, there are several kinds of tea in the shop..."

"Two cups of tea are enough." Chen Yuan interrupted the man with a gentle voice.Hearing this, the waiter in the store faintly felt the panic in his heart, but it turned out to be much calmer, and nodded repeatedly: "Sit down, general and sir, and I will make tea for you two."

After watching the waiter hurried downstairs, Chen Yuan turned her gaze back and looked at Chen Qingzhi opposite with a smile.

"General Chen, why did you suddenly call me down today, but what's the matter?"

After all, he suddenly opened his mouth and wanted to make friends, it was indeed a bit abrupt, Chen Qingzhi couldn't answer for a while, when the waiter brought the tea, he cupped his hands and respected him.

"Mr. Chen replaces wine with tea. I respect you first."

"You are welcome, General."

After blowing on the floating tea stalk, Chen Yuan put down the teacup, and Chen Qingzhi on the opposite side said, "Sir, you don't need to think too much. I did meet you once, and I feel kind. It's as if you and I have known each other for a long time, and I don't have any other thoughts."

"The general is really a man of pride."

"How to say?"

"Dare to think and do, isn't it pride?"

Chen Qingzhi was stunned when he heard the words, and then burst out laughing, "I'm afraid that Mister wants to say that I'm being reckless, so I use such euphemistic words."

"I don't have the mind to be meandering. The general escorted the clan of Wei Guo back to Luoyang, don't you dare to think and do it?" Thinking of the rumors he heard before, combined with the knowledge of later generations, Chen Yuan knew that this Chen Qingzhi had finally won to lead the army alone. Opportunity, you can show your revenge, and those who can move forward with ideals are worthy of praise no matter when and where.

"Sir, did you know? I thought not many people knew about it..."

Chen Qingzhi smiled and took a sip of tea. The two of them stopped talking for a moment, and four more tea guests went up to the second floor. The waiter led them down to the corner at the back, chatting happily. …

"The thing about the Li family theater, you were not there at the time, I saw it clearly from the crowd, the man was sitting inside, holding a sword in his hand, dancing so coldly, it's really martial arts... ..."

"The Li family is proud this time." "With such a master in charge, who would dare to stroke the tiger's beard in the future?"

"The shopkeeper of the silk shop was really deceived by lard, let him hit him."

The chatter of the few people was noisy, and when talking about what happened this morning, they exclaimed from time to time, causing Chen Qingzhi to frown slightly. He has always disliked the world.

"It's noisy here, it doesn't seem like a place to talk."

"The atmosphere in the world is good." Chen Yuan raised her glass with a smile, "Yuan wishes the general a good job in escorting, and the future is smooth."

"Borrow auspicious words from Mister."

Chen Qingzhi motioned lightly, took a sip, chatted a few words casually, looked at the time, and it was almost time to leave, he just saw Chen Yuan's desire to make friends, and he didn't mix too much into it. Now it is considered to be acquainted, but after fulfilling the wish in my heart, I bid farewell and left.

The two came downstairs together, Chen Qingzhi got on his horse and cupped his hands:

"Before I leave, I can still make friends like Mr. God. It's not early, and Chen still has military affairs, so let's go ahead."

"It's not my luck."

Coming outside the building, Chen Yuan arched her hands and watched the future famous general turn around and lead a group of personal guards away to the street. Then she lowered her sleeves and walked slowly in another direction.

There are also thoughts in my heart.

Chen Qingzhi is a living person right now, so naturally he can't use wooden withers to pull him out.

The second master Guan, Lu Bu and the others had already passed away according to the time, so they should be able to invite them out, so why didn't they show up?
At this point in time, the Great Sage seems to be pressing down on Wuzhishan, so in another time and space, the Great Sage I invited came out of Wuzhishan?

It's really strange.

Hmm... There is no god to discuss right now. After I find the Zhenjun Temple and take the property, I will go to Wuzhi Mountain to see if the Great Sage is suppressing at the foot of the mountain. If so, I wonder if he will remember me.

"Master!"

Among the bustling passers-by, the fat Taoist on the street in front of him was wearing a gray Taoist robe, carrying a mahogany sword and leading his disciples towards this side. When he saw Chen Yuan strolling in Xinting among the crowd, he rushed over, "Master, where is that person? This is the way to deal with him."

"That person just wants to make friends, so what kind of evil intentions can he have?" Chen Yuan couldn't say that he was one of the former heroes, so he knocked Xiaodaotong on the head again, "It's right to be alert, but not everyone is a bad person , Don’t make wild guesses, or it will cause misunderstanding, and good people will be turned into bad people.”

"Oh." Xiao Daotong rubbed and tapped the top of his painful head, and replied weakly.

Then, with another slap of Dong, the fat Taoist also knocked on the top of his head.

"It's okay to call me a teacher and fabricate rumors. I'm going to kill you. Go back and squat on the horse for two sticks of incense! Master, let's go back. I tried a few new dishes in this way. They are light and refreshing, and they are very appetizing."

"These big meals of fish and meat are just right to eat something light and greasy."

Chen Yuan walked back side by side with the fat Taoist, Xiao Daotong pouted, covered the two pains on the top of his head, and followed behind without tears, feeling very aggrieved.

……

The afternoon sun gradually slanted, and it went upstream along the sparkling river, at the foot of the Canglan Mountain in the southwest. path, towards the mountainside.

At a certain moment, Zhao Wanxi stopped, looked at an extra mountain path, and arched his hands.

"Disciple Zhao Wanxi came back to pay homage to the mountain gate."

The moment the voice fell, the fallen leaves on the ground were stroked, blown up with a 'wow', and flew into the distance.

In the deep and secluded part of the mountain path, a cold female voice came out.

"Dare to come back, it seems that he has decided how to die."

"A disciple is not afraid of death!"

Zhao Wanxi suddenly knelt down on the ground, knelt and walked two steps against the ground, bowed and kowtowed, and said earnestly: "But this disciple is afraid that the mountain gate will be humiliated, so I came back specially."

a long time.

On the deep and secluded path, there is a mountain gate out of thin air, with towering smoke columns and mottled moss, it looks simple and heavy.

The woman's voice sounded again from inside.

"Get in."

The wind whistled, and the leaves rustled.