Nightfall

The thin and tall people used the finger to drink alcohol and wrote on the red wooden table. Soon, they wrote the twenty-nine words on the book paper. He put his finger into the dry lip and rubbed it, then took his hand behind him, lowered his body and put his face close to the table, carefully and carefully reviewing the paper on the books.

As he watched, his brow wrinkled more and more tightly, his head swayed more and more frequently, his expression became more and more confused, and he muttered: “What is this writing? I haven’t seen it before, no Primandial Qi fluctuations.” But the pen can be so abundant? It’s so clear that it’s so confusing, why can it be so intense after a rush?”

The thin man shook his head and stood up straight, turned a half circle in the room, and then quickly walked back to the table above the red wooden table, continued to look down at the writing on the sheet of paper, still frowning, shaking his head And repeatedly said: “Nowhere! It’s all right? It doesn’t work!”

No matter how much disputes between the three Cultural sects or between countries, no one dares to be slightly disrespectful to Divine Talisman Master, because there are fewer Cultivators in the world and Divine Talisman Master is even rarer, which is between the literary world and the world. Divine Talisman Master, written by wind and rain, can be a horror, is too important for Culture and war, is a near-non-renewable resource, has always received the most respected courtesy, Great Tang Empire is the world’s number one power However, the Divine Talisman Master owned by it has never been more than ten people. Most of the Divine Talisman Master has long since stayed away from the red dust. The seclusion of the Academy or the poor forest in the middle of the mountain has been asked by Suomu, and all the remaining lives are dedicated. To find the secret between Heaven and Earth, the Divine Talisman Master, which is still walking around the world, is not much. Two of the four Divine Talisman Masters owned by South Gate of Vast Sky Taoism are the ambassadors of West Ling Divine Palace to express their power to Chang An City. They are not based in Chang An, so the South Gate of Vast Sky Taoism Divine Talisman Master is just two people.

The slimy man who visited Red Sleeves at night was one of two Divine Talisman Masters.

His name is Yan Se, and today’s Great Tang Preceptor, the Lee Brothers Senior Brother, the South Gate of Vast Sky Taoism, and the beautiful book of Sexual Liquor, which is one of the most outstanding figures in the world. At that time, when the spring rain was heavy, the well-character was painted by the rain in the alley, and the fascinating crying chubby male child, known as the undernocence of the great Tang Cultivation genius Wang Jinglue, was the magical means.

In addition to all kinds of magical talisman techniques, Divine Talisman Master is the most famous of them. It is their wonderful State and swaying skills on the papers of the book. There is a saying in the world that it is impossible for a big painter without the potential of Culture. Becoming a Divine Talisman Master, but all Divine Talisman Masters are inevitably big bookmakers or great painters.

Yan Se is a Divine Talisman Master who is happy to hang around the green house. If he wants, he can be the ear of the world. Such a character can actually be so interested in scribbles on a piece of books, even thinking about it, shaking his head and screaming, if you let the Great Tang booksellers or the strong people in Culture World see In this scene, you will be shocked and speechless, and they will be very curious to write Ning Que, which is a bit of annoying Divine Talisman Master.

A twenty-nine cursive script can make dignified Divine Talisman Master Yan Se unreasonable. It is not how much Ning Que has, but that he has to write this note for a variety of reasons tonight. .

He read the book in the old building today, remembering the meaning of his words, remembering his form and going to the brothel with his classmates, and arbitrarily picking up the cursive books, he naturally followed the book in the day. The theory of enlightenment, forgot all the rules of the strict rules of the pen, even in the state of intoxication, deliberately scattered all the rules of the strokes, twisted the plum blossoms and poured the grape racks, drunk the ink and drunk the ink line, seeking is scattered unknown.

This way of writing is another way. From another hard and clumsy way, the hidden interest of the Culture method is wedged. If another big bookmaker of Chang An City comes to see the cursive, I don’t think it will feel much, but it falls on In the eyes of a Divine Talisman Master, I always feel that I have scratched my itch, or I haven’t scratched my secret for a period of sixty years. Normally I don’t know, then I know it and itchy into the bone marrow!

As for Divine Talisman Master Yan Se, Ning Que’s papers are unreasonable, and there’s nothing wrong with it, because Ning Que is not going to work. He doesn’t understand the principles of collaboration, with the body Snow Mountain and the Ocean of Qi. Just want to go to the mountains when you are going to bend a long and narrow path, and there is still a huge stone at the end of the trail. Where can you get it?

The meaning of the text is that each of the strokes and the composition of the strokes in it contain the meaning of the book at the time, and there is a meaning for it. Ning Que This cursive twenty-nine words can be described as words. The word doesn’t work, it’s just that it doesn’t make sense, so it makes it impossible to see through the ink, but at this time, it is written by dignified Divine Talisman Master Yan Se, and then how powerful the 梏桎 再 再 再 再 再 锢 锢 锢The heart of the mind, through the wine into the hard red wooden table case, through the taste of the wine to the air and then diffuse into the entire Red Sleeves recruits… At the time Ning Que wrote this word to Sang Sang at the time of the wine cellar, want to express The meaning seems to be to stay in Red Sleeves. However, when the true meaning hidden in the pen and ink is all exuded at the moment, he reveals his true thoughts. He himself did not think that he meant this, or Not willing to admit.

In the courtyard where a few plums are planted in the west, Lu Xue’s girl is holding her long hair and silent. Her beautiful face is full of twilight, and the old plum who has already finished the color of the courtyard is thinking about the spring of South Fang Family. .

In the courtyard with a few bushes in the east, Shui Zhu’er girl stared at the basin full of stars, and the bright tears fell like pearls on the rich and smooth cheeks, falling into the basin and emitting a light sound.

Quiet roof room, after the curtain, Jian Dajia looked at the portrait on the bedside, the wide forehead wrinkled into Tuchuan, she looked at the portrait of the young scholar who was riding a black scorpion, watching him familiar with the provoke The double eyebrows, watching his screaming and even arrogant laughter, slowly shed tears, muttered and whispered: “Ke Haoran, you are a dead ghost, when I was a chicken, I will wait for you to come back and drink, you I can’t get it, now it’s good, you can’t drink it even if you want to drink it, don’t know if you are… right now under the ground.”

Suddenly she frowned, and the silk scarf in her hand woke up and hurriedly walked two steps to the side of the bar to look downstairs. She knows the identity of the thin and tall people in Shui Zhu’er’s courtyard, but she is not afraid. She whispers with an angry color: “You don’t make this old man unreasonable! I didn’t come to my house. I provoke that I want to mix. The accounts are doing very much!”

In the bamboo shadow courtyard room, Shui Zhu’er models with clean face and light makeup powder went back to the room. They looked at the thin and tall people shaking their heads at the table. They couldn’t help but startled a little and went up to look at them. Dao: “Sir, I always felt the smell of chicken soup. Why?”

“It’s not the taste of chicken soup, it’s the taste of going home.”

Divine Talisman Master Yan Se shook his head and pointed at the twenty-nine ink words on the book. “This person wrote this note and was very anxious to go home and drink the bowl of chicken soup. The chicken soup is not good. I am just curious that this should be a woman’s Sang Sang. I don’t know if he is a wife or a strict mother in his family. He has forced him into this appearance.”

“This is awkward…isn’t Ning Que written?” Shui Zhu’er delicate and pretty The small face is full of doubts: “He didn’t seem to want to go home at the time, Sang Sang was not his wife, just … his little maid.”

“Little maid? That would be even more difficult.”

Divine Talisman Master Yan Se shook his head and ignored it. He never married in his life, because in Great Tang, especially in Chang An, he saw a tiger-like wife, and thought about lingering flowers, and he was early adopters, so he couldn’t understand a little maid and a bowl of leftovers. Chicken soup is worth remembering.

On the second morning, the thin stalwart left in the Horse-drawn Carriage, and did not ask where the Ning Que, the twenty-nine lyrics, was sacred. After a while, Shui Zhu’er yawned and walked over with sleepy eyes. She had already forgotten all the emotions of last night, took the hot tea from the prostitute, and glanced at the table in the subconscious and found that Zhang’s tattered account book has been missing, and last night’s thin high-ranking people pointed out that the twenty-nine grass words on the red wooden case were still dry.

She shook her head with a smile and put down the teacup in her hand. The green and green bracelet between the wrists slammed down on the red wooden table. Only a very light sound was heard. The table was actually shocked by a very small red. Patent leather powder.

Shui Zhu’er was a little surprised, squinted and curiously looking away. After hesitating for a while, he used a silk scarf in his sleeve to gently wipe it. I saw those red patent leather powders. It was a row of extremely scribbled writings. These words seem to be Not deep, the traces are deep in the wood, can not be erased at all, it can be described as a three-pointer!

“Sang Sang Young Master, I am not drunk when I am drunk today. You remember to put the pot on the pot <μ basket!

Shui Zhu’er squinted and stared at the scribbled handwriting on the mahogany table. She understood something vaguely. She didn’t know that the skinny man was the legendary Divine Talisman Master, and couldn’t see how big Ning Que would be in the future. The creation, but she knows that the thin man is inevitably out of the ordinary, but she really hopes that Ning Que will have a great good fortune in the future, and more importantly, it is very natural for the opportunity to read this. Sensitivity, so she told the woman to carefully close the table in the first time, so that she can keep it for the future.

On the other hand, Divine Talisman Master Yan Se went out of the brothel and boarded a dilapidated Horse-drawn Carriage. When he was in Chang An City, he met a young Taoist who had a yellow paper umbrella under his arm. The young Taoist said with respect: “Shi Bo, what you have already explained is already clear. The person is called Ning Que, escorting Princess together… Lu Qingchen has seen it and confirmed that there is no potential. The Academy has seen it a few days ago, even Art branch. There is no progress in of study.”

Divine Talisman Master Sorry. Not to mention the relationship between the boy and Your Highness Princess, but it is a desperate situation. Is it necessary to ask the West Ling Divine Palace to combine the power of the High Priest to force the youngster Divine Technique to forcibly? Talisman technique It’s hard to tell people that it’s hard to meet a child last night but it’s not enough. It’s a pity.

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(To be continued)