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"What are you talking about, miss?"
"Nothing, you go down first. I'll read first." Lin Luoshui waved his hand, but his eyes were always staring at Liaozhai anecdotes. I'm afraid few people know that even if she's not around Li Luoyang, she knows what happened around Li Luoyang. The way of information transmission is also very interesting. This time, it was directly mixed in the journal and sent it to her.
After the servant girl walked away, Lin Luoshui began to think about where Li Luoyang left Anning county. It's no better than at home. She can get information about anything. Fortunately, there is a little ash around Li Luoyang. However, Lin Luoshui doesn't believe in Xiao Hui's ability. If Li Luoyang meets a chance after going out
"No, this thing really needs to be prevented in case, the little ash of the six doors. Come on."
"What can I do for you, miss?"
"Go, pen and ink serve."
Lin Luoshui turns around and walks to the next door. This is a small study. It is the suite of Lin Luoshui's bedroom. In the old saying, it is a wing room. Only at Lin Luoshui's request, he opens the window and looks at the moon. The window is bright and clean. The servant girls can't sleep here at night. Lin Luoshui feels that he is not old enough to be served at night, The years of living in Lijia village have made her get rid of this vulgar taste.
Reading, writing, and even painting a few strokes. Lin Luoshui quickly picked up some of her past skills because of her leisure life. Her calligraphy and painting are not famous, but at least she has the style of a famous artist and has a full charm when writing. The servant girl left the study after sharpening her ink. Like Li Luoyang's habit, the study is usually a forbidden area. People can't go in and out without Lin Luoshui. Otherwise, Lin Luoshui won't hit people, but the servant girl who was expelled by her will certainly not be treated by the Lin family. Even the servants expelled by the Lin family will despise them.
No one knows what Lin Luoshui wrote. The person in charge of delivering the letter for her can only see the taboo of the recipient, "Mo Yuntian", written outside the worship post. Lin Luoshui personally confessed to a yamen sent to Luoyang City. The location of the Yamen is very humble, but people in officialdom know very well that there is only one yamen, namely six doors.
No one wants to pass here at ordinary times. Even beggars and dogs wandering in the city instinctively avoid the old looking gate, as if there were not people but a group of fierce ghosts living in it.
The servant who sent the post had the courage to buckle the doorknob. For a moment, there was a movement in the back door. A bald head came out in the "creak" sound, and looked up and down at the young man in green of the Li family with a knife like look, "Yo, there are people who come to the door voluntarily. It's rare. What are you doing?"
"I, I just send a post for my miss."
The boy in green twisted his neck uneasily. His voice was like a rotting door hinge, and his eyes dared not collide with the bald head, as if the bald head was not a bald head, but a wolf who wanted to eat people.
"Miss? Thanks? Ha, that's funny. Bring it, and then you'll hurry and get out."
Baldheaded took the prayer post fiercely. The young man in green turned and ran away. He dared to turn and fork his waist after running seven or eight feet. He shouted at the doorway: "I'm the Lin family. Do you know the Lin family!"
"Bang!"
The answer to the boy was the sound when the door was closed. It was very loud and hurtful. The young man in Tsing Yi had to complain about the grievances suffered by the six doors when he returned to the Lin family. Of course, he would describe himself as Gao Wei. Unfortunately, the servants of the Lin family have seen big scenes and don't know where the six doors are, so when listening, they nodded and cooperated on the surface, but they despised the young man: you deserve to go to that place. Six doors, ah, ghosts didn't enter.
Luoyang is not everywhere in the Wuzhou empire. When you go out, you can see a constant stream of carriages. For example, Guangzhou city is very deserted. Recently, the red scarves bandits in the southeast have become more and more violent. Some refugees who fled from Shezhou and other places have arrived in Guangzhou City, which not only makes Guangzhou City chaotic, More importantly, various criminal phenomena have risen sharply, which makes people in the Guangzhou City yamen complain. Finally, someone asked whether the city gate should be closed and no longer let those refugees in?
In fact, this kind of behavior is not uncommon. In case of soldiers or natural disasters, cities and towns everywhere have refused the entry of refugees, so the official's proposal was approved. Then Guangzhou City closed the gate and let the refugees shout outside the moat. They also pretend to be deaf and dumb. They can't hear.
Originally, these things had nothing to do with Li Luoyang, but monk Jia had a headache. He came back this day to mention it to Li Luoyang.
"It's all caused by the red scarf bandits. Now the notice posted by the Guangzhou City yamen takes this as an excuse to say that the refugees are mixed with the red scarf bandits, which is difficult to distinguish, so no one is allowed to enter the city for the time being. You see, I don't want to go in and buy you some herbs, and the salt is running out."
"I don't need medicine anymore?"
After living in the thatched house for more than ten days, the wound on Li Luoyang's back has almost healed, and the recovery speed is amazing. However, Xiao Hui's injury is not serious. It's just enough to get out of bed, and walking is still a problem. Monk Jia believes that this situation is due to the way Xiao Hui practiced martial arts in the past, The external training method that forces out the body's potential will eventually lead to this irreversible physical injury. With age, this disadvantage will become more and more obvious.
"So ah, our ancestors often said that if we don't practice martial arts, we will never get old. I think what our ancestors said is more implicit. Most people like them don't have a chance to live forever."
"Xiao Hui, what the monk said is true?" Li Luoyang asked with a smile.
"Fart, he is a fake monk."
"Yes, I am monk Jia."
"I mean true or false! According to you, aren't all our six doors young, because they are dead before they get old!"
"Tell me, what's the maximum age of a person born like you in your six doors?" monk Jia was not angry and asked with a smile.
"What's the maximum age?" Xiao Hui suddenly got stuck. He didn't know how to answer monk Jia's question, because it was really in six doors. People born of hawk dogs like Xiao Hui were only in their early 40s, and then up, there was really no more.
Can it be said that what the monk said is true? The way of six doors training orphans itself is based on the premise of hurting the body, so the progress of cultivation will be so obvious?
In an instant, Xiao Hui's face became gray and defeated. Monk Jia and Li Luoyang saw it.
"Don't lose heart. You've already worshipped him as a teacher, and there's still hope in life." monk Jia said with a compassionate face and gently patted little gray on the shoulder.
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"What are you talking about, miss?"
"Nothing, you go down first. I'll read first." Lin Luoshui waved his hand, but his eyes were always staring at Liaozhai anecdotes. I'm afraid few people know that even if she's not around Li Luoyang, she knows what happened around Li Luoyang. The way of information transmission is also very interesting. This time, it was directly mixed in the journal and sent it to her.
After the servant girl walked away, Lin Luoshui began to think about where Li Luoyang left Anning county. It's no better than at home. She can get information about anything. Fortunately, there is a little ash around Li Luoyang. However, Lin Luoshui doesn't believe in Xiao Hui's ability. If Li Luoyang meets a chance after going out
"No, this thing really needs to be prevented in case, the little ash of the six doors. Come on."
"What can I do for you, miss?"
"Go, pen and ink serve."
Lin Luoshui turns around and walks to the next door. This is a small study. It is the suite of Lin Luoshui's bedroom. In the old saying, it is a wing room. Only at Lin Luoshui's request, he opens the window and looks at the moon. The window is bright and clean. The servant girls can't sleep here at night. Lin Luoshui feels that he is not old enough to be served at night, The years of living in Lijia village have made her get rid of this vulgar taste.
Reading, writing, and even painting a few strokes. Lin Luoshui quickly picked up some of her past skills because of her leisure life. Her calligraphy and painting are not famous, but at least she has the style of a famous artist and has a full charm when writing. The servant girl left the study after sharpening her ink. Like Li Luoyang's habit, the study is usually a forbidden area. People can't go in and out without Lin Luoshui. Otherwise, Lin Luoshui won't hit people, but the servant girl who was expelled by her will certainly not be treated by the Lin family. Even the servants expelled by the Lin family will despise them.
No one knows what Lin Luoshui wrote. The person in charge of delivering the letter for her can only see the taboo of the recipient, "Mo Yuntian", written outside the worship post. Lin Luoshui personally confessed to a yamen sent to Luoyang City. The location of the Yamen is very humble, but people in officialdom know very well that there is only one yamen, namely six doors.
No one wants to pass here at ordinary times. Even beggars and dogs wandering in the city instinctively avoid the old looking gate, as if there were not people but a group of fierce ghosts living in it.
The servant who sent the post had the courage to buckle the doorknob. For a moment, there was a movement in the back door. A bald head came out in the "creak" sound, and looked up and down at the young man in green of the Li family with a knife like look, "Yo, there are people who come to the door voluntarily. It's rare. What are you doing?"
"I, I just send a post for my miss."
The boy in green twisted his neck uneasily. His voice was like a rotting door hinge, and his eyes dared not collide with the bald head, as if the bald head was not a bald head, but a wolf who wanted to eat people.
"Miss? Thanks? Ha, that's funny. Bring it, and then you'll hurry and get out."
Baldheaded took the prayer post fiercely. The young man in green turned and ran away. He dared to turn and fork his waist after running seven or eight feet. He shouted at the doorway: "I'm the Lin family. Do you know the Lin family!"
"Bang!"
The answer to the boy was the sound when the door was closed. It was very loud and hurtful. The young man in Tsing Yi had to complain about the grievances suffered by the six doors when he returned to the Lin family. Of course, he would describe himself as Gao Wei. Unfortunately, the servants of the Lin family have seen big scenes and don't know where the six doors are, so when listening, they nodded and cooperated on the surface, but they despised the young man: you deserve to go to that place. Six doors, ah, ghosts didn't enter.
Luoyang is not everywhere in the Wuzhou empire. When you go out, you can see a constant stream of carriages. For example, Guangzhou city is very deserted. Recently, the red scarves bandits in the southeast have become more and more violent. Some refugees who fled from Shezhou and other places have arrived in Guangzhou City, which not only makes Guangzhou City chaotic, More importantly, various criminal phenomena have risen sharply, which makes people in the Guangzhou City yamen complain. Finally, someone asked whether the city gate should be closed and no longer let those refugees in?
In fact, this kind of behavior is not uncommon. In case of soldiers or natural disasters, cities and towns everywhere have refused the entry of refugees, so the official's proposal was approved. Then Guangzhou City closed the gate and let the refugees shout outside the moat. They also pretend to be deaf and dumb. They can't hear.
Originally, these things had nothing to do with Li Luoyang, but monk Jia had a headache. He came back this day to mention it to Li Luoyang.
"It's all caused by the red scarf bandits. Now the notice posted by the Guangzhou City yamen takes this as an excuse to say that the refugees are mixed with the red scarf bandits, which is difficult to distinguish, so no one is allowed to enter the city for the time being. You see, I don't want to go in and buy you some herbs, and the salt is running out."
"I don't need medicine anymore?"
After living in the thatched house for more than ten days, the wound on Li Luoyang's back has almost healed, and the recovery speed is amazing. However, Xiao Hui's injury is not serious. It's just enough to get out of bed, and walking is still a problem. Monk Jia believes that this situation is due to the way Xiao Hui practiced martial arts in the past, The external training method that forces out the body's potential will eventually lead to this irreversible physical injury. With age, this disadvantage will become more and more obvious.
"So ah, our ancestors often said that if we don't practice martial arts, we will never get old. I think what our ancestors said is more implicit. Most people like them don't have a chance to live forever."
"Xiao Hui, what the monk said is true?" Li Luoyang asked with a smile.
"Fart, he is a fake monk."
"Yes, I am monk Jia."
"I mean true or false! According to you, aren't all our six doors young, because they are dead before they get old!"
"Tell me, what's the maximum age of a person born like you in your six doors?" monk Jia was not angry and asked with a smile.
"What's the maximum age?" Xiao Hui suddenly got stuck. He didn't know how to answer monk Jia's question, because it was really in six doors. People born of hawk dogs like Xiao Hui were only in their early 40s, and then up, there was really no more.
Can it be said that what the monk said is true? The way of six doors training orphans itself is based on the premise of hurting the body, so the progress of cultivation will be so obvious?
In an instant, Xiao Hui's face became gray and defeated. Monk Jia and Li Luoyang saw it.
"Don't lose heart. You've already worshipped him as a teacher, and there's still hope in life." monk Jia said with a compassionate face and gently patted little gray on the shoulder.
"What are you talking about, miss?""Nothing, you go down first. I'll read first." Lin Luoshui waved his hand, but his eyes were always staring at Liaozhai anecdotes. I'm afraid few people know that even if she's not around Li Luoyang, she knows what happened around Li Luoyang. The way of information transmission is also very interesting. This time, it was directly mixed in the journal and sent it to her.After the servant girl walked away, Lin Luoshui began to think about where Li Luoyang left Anning county. It's no better than at home. She can get information about anything. Fortunately, there is a little ash around Li Luoyang. However, Lin Luoshui doesn't believe in Xiao Hui's ability. If Li Luoyang meets a chance after going out"No, this thing really needs to be prevented in case, the little ash of the six doors. Come on.""What can I do for you, miss?""Go, pen and ink serve."Lin Luoshui turns around and walks to the next door. This is a small study. It is the suite of Lin Luoshui's bedroom. In the old saying, it is a wing room. Only at Lin Luoshui's request, he opens the window and looks at the moon. The window is bright and clean. The servant girls can't sleep here at night. Lin Luoshui feels that he is not old enough to be served at night, The years of living in Lijia village have made her get rid of this vulgar taste.Reading, writing, and even painting a few strokes. Lin Luoshui quickly picked up some of her past skills because of her leisure life. Her calligraphy and painting are not famous, but at least she has the style of a famous artist and has a full charm when writing. The servant girl left the study after sharpening her ink. Like Li Luoyang's habit, the study is usually a forbidden area. People can't go in and out without Lin Luoshui. Otherwise, Lin Luoshui won't hit people, but the servant girl who was expelled by her will certainly not be treated by the Lin family. Even the servants expelled by the Lin family will despise them.No one knows what Lin Luoshui wrote. The person in charge of delivering the letter for her can only see the taboo of the recipient, "Mo Yuntian", written outside the worship post. Lin Luoshui personally confessed to a yamen sent to Luoyang City. The location of the Yamen is very humble, but people in officialdom know very well that there is only one yamen, namely six doors.No one wants to pass here at ordinary times. Even beggars and dogs wandering in the city instinctively avoid the old looking gate, as if there were not people but a group of fierce ghosts living in it.The servant who sent the post had the courage to buckle the doorknob. For a moment, there was a movement in the back door. A bald head came out in the "creak" sound, and looked up and down at the young man in green of the Li family with a knife like look, "Yo, there are people who come to the door voluntarily. It's rare. What are you doing?""I, I just send a post for my miss."The boy in green twisted his neck uneasily. His voice was like a rotting door hinge, and his eyes dared not collide with the bald head, as if the bald head was not a bald head, but a wolf who wanted to eat people."Miss? Thanks? Ha, that's funny. Bring it, and then you'll hurry and get out."Baldheaded took the prayer post fiercely. The young man in green turned and ran away. He dared to turn and fork his waist after running seven or eight feet. He shouted at the doorway: "I'm the Lin family. Do you know the Lin family!""Bang!"The answer to the boy was the sound when the door was closed. It was very loud and hurtful. The young man in Tsing Yi had to complain about the grievances suffered by the six doors when he returned to the Lin family. Of course, he would describe himself as Gao Wei. Unfortunately, the servants of the Lin family have seen big scenes and don't know where the six doors are, so when listening, they nodded and cooperated on the surface, but they despised the young man: you deserve to go to that place. Six doors, ah, ghosts didn't enter.Luoyang is not everywhere in the Wuzhou empire. When you go out, you can see a constant stream of carriages. For example, Guangzhou city is very deserted. Recently, the red scarves bandits in the southeast have become more and more violent. Some refugees who fled from Shezhou and other places have arrived in Guangzhou City, which not only makes Guangzhou City chaotic, More importantly, various criminal phenomena have risen sharply, which makes people in the Guangzhou City yamen complain. Finally, someone asked whether the city gate should be closed and no longer let those refugees in?In fact, this kind of behavior is not uncommon. In case of soldiers or natural disasters, cities and towns everywhere have refused the entry of refugees, so the official's proposal was approved. Then Guangzhou City closed the gate and let the refugees shout outside the moat. They also pretend to be deaf and dumb. They can't hear.Originally, these things had nothing to do with Li Luoyang, but monk Jia had a headache. He came back this day to mention it to Li Luoyang."It's all caused by the red scarf bandits. Now the notice posted by the Guangzhou City yamen takes this as an excuse to say that the refugees are mixed with the red scarf bandits, which is difficult to distinguish, so no one is allowed to enter the city for the time being. You see, I don't want to go in and buy you some herbs, and the salt is running out.""I don't need medicine anymore?"After living in the thatched house for more than ten days, the wound on Li Luoyang's back has almost healed, and the recovery speed is amazing. However, Xiao Hui's injury is not serious. It's just enough to get out of bed, and walking is still a problem. Monk Jia believes that this situation is due to the way Xiao Hui practiced martial arts in the past, The external training method that forces out the body's potential will eventually lead to this irreversible physical injury. With age, this disadvantage will become more and more obvious."So ah, our ancestors often said that if we don't practice martial arts, we will never get old. I think what our ancestors said is more implicit. Most people like them don't have a chance to live forever.""Xiao Hui, what the monk said is true?" Li Luoyang asked with a smile."Fart, he is a fake monk.""Yes, I am monk Jia.""I mean true or false! According to you, aren't all our six doors young, because they are dead before they get old!""Tell me, what's the maximum age of a person born like you in your six doors?" monk Jia was not angry and asked with a smile."What's the maximum age?" Xiao Hui suddenly got stuck. He didn't know how to answer monk Jia's question, because it was really in six doors. People born of hawk dogs like Xiao Hui were only in their early 40s, and then up, there was really no more.Can it be said that what the monk said is true? The way of six doors training orphans itself is based on the premise of hurting the body, so the progress of cultivation will be so obvious?In an instant, Xiao Hui's face became gray and defeated. Monk Jia and Li Luoyang saw it."Don't lose heart. You've already worshipped him as a teacher, and there's still hope in life." monk Jia said with a compassionate face and gently patted little gray on the shoulder.
