Li Zhichang is Lin Xianer, who can calmly say to him if he changes, "I know you have always been rich. This time I want you to build a Taoist temple in Luoyang."
Lin Xianer said, "I wonder what kind of Taoist temple it is."
Li Zhichang said, "My four words are’ extremely luxurious’"
Lin Xianer didn’t ask Li Zhichang to do this. She knew that sometimes the less she asked, the more she knew.
In the future, Li Zhichang and Lin Xianer turned to Zhongnanshan, and there was almost no difference between him and his memory. There was less Chongyang Palace, less true religion and less tomb of the living dead. Looking at the mountain, he sighed that he had turned back to Luoyang Road.
At noon on this day, it was very gloomy. Li Zhichang walked along the avenue. There was a small tea stall in front of him, and there was a big tree beside the branch. Five or six guests had already sat in it. They lit a fire and boiled hot soup inside. It looked very warm. Li Zhichang had reached the realm of cold and heat, but she didn’t want to continue walking, so she went in and called for a bowl of soup. By the way, she also sat and rested for a day and was a little tired.
At this time, a crisp sound came into her ear and a crisp voice said, "Boss, give us two bowls of soup."
I saw a pair of grandparents come in leisurely, and it was cloudy outside. Occasionally, the north wind roared, but the two grandparents looked relaxed and seemed to go out for an outing
Grandpa looks old with a pair of eyes, but his granddaughter is cute and cute, wearing a small red fur coat. Li Zhichang, look at this dress. I have guessed that this is mostly because Sun Xiaohong’s grandparents and grandchildren are curious about Sun Lao’s name, the first day, and Li Zhichang is also very curious, but instead of looking carefully, he avoids the line of sight.
Sun Xiaohong said with a smile, "Grandpa heard that Shaolin Temple was picked up by one person, and even the treasures of the town temple were taken away by others." This sound is crisp and beautiful, like Oriole’s trip out of the valley. Many Jianghu people and most of his guests are also Jianghu people. When he heard this news, he didn’t listen to Shaolin Temple’s closing the mountain, but the curtain has not been broadcast yet. At this moment, he seems to know that the curtain is very curious.
Old man Sun said, "This is indeed a rare event in the Wulin for a hundred years."
The sound is very old and everyone can hear it clearly.
The girl chuckled, "Grandpa always said that Shaolin Temple is the first school in the world to dare to prey on tigers and beards."
Old man Sun said, "Because this man is not a man."
The girl asked, "What is that?"
The old man Sun seems to have looked at Li Zhichang’s side and said, "What can be done by manpower but not by human beings is the realm of immortals and buddhas. This man can be regarded as a first-class figure in sacred immortals and buddhas."
Chapter 32 Love
Speaking of this strange light in the old man’s eyes, the real fairy Buddha realm, he seems to have been to him, but he seems to have never been to him. At this time, he smoked a cigarette butt, and the smoke ring from his mouth was the same size.
Today is doomed to be a restless day. A horseshoe is coming from afar. It is very neat. If it is not the officers and men, the other side must be disciplined. The horseshoe is getting closer and closer, and it is getting more and more urgent. Soon, all the people in the tea stall will see the yellow clothes in the distance. A total of five people are riding high-headed horses. Suddenly, they live in the tea stall and raise a dust.
Four people in yellow shirts should take the lead in guarding the tea stall to make way for a teenager in an apricot gown, and wait for the teenager to come in. Four people in yellow shirts should follow behind.
The yellow boy came to Li Zhichang’s desk with his hands on his back and said, "You are Li Zhichang."
Li Zhichang looked at the boy and said, "God, there may be thousands of Li Zhichang in Qian Qian. I don’t know which one you are looking for?"
The yellow boy said, "I’m looking for Li Zhichang who took away the Dharma Yijin Sutra."
Li Zhichang smiled and said, "Then you must be me."
The yellow boy said, "Well, then I didn’t find the wrong person."
As soon as he struck the table and chopsticks, he burst out and shot them exactly at the guests in all directions. The martial arts people in the Jianghu were surprised and couldn’t help but take the fork chopsticks, but Sun Lao’s grandparents and grandchildren didn’t panic at all. When the chopsticks were just about to stab them, they lost their strength, and the yellow shirt boy showed great vision and merit.
The yellow-shirted teenager said "do things according to the rules"
The remaining four people in yellow shirts have to order that "no one is allowed to make a rash move when money helps."
Those people in the Jianghu are extremely indignant. The yellow shirts are arrogant, but when they hear that it is a money gang, they dare not expect anything. Four people in the Yellow Shirts drew a circle with dozens of soup bowls. Those people in the Jianghu put their feet in the circle and they all became wood. Four people in the Yellow Shirts put a golden copper coin on their heads and said, "Money will go when it hits the ground."