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Chapter 147 Leisure time (please subscribe)

Wang Ping was also quite emotional. He had been thinking about this guy in his heart and was always worried about how to deal with this man who always stayed at home. He didn't expect that Hong Chen's heart was so fragile, and he collapsed before he could do anything.

The topic of Hong Chen was just a sideshow at the party. After a few glasses of wine, everyone had forgotten about Hong Chen and started talking about the situation in the world.

Nowadays, the world is still singing and dancing, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. However, it is also such a prosperous age that the classes are becoming more and more solidified, especially in the northwest region, where the people are already strong. The solidified classes and the intrusion from the grassland have made the local people more and more solid. It is already on the verge of breaking out. All it takes is a fire, and the chaos of a hundred years ago will reappear.

And many people can light this fire, it just depends on whether they are willing to light it.

"Sanhe Mansion is very good, I really want to stay." Liu Chang took advantage of a gap to tell his story, and then looked at Wang Ping, "Jiu Niangniang has promised to intercede for me, but she said she wants to see Daozang The attitude of the temple.”

Wang Ping thought for a moment, looked at Guangxuan, and said bluntly: "If the dojo you established can be affiliated with Sanhe Guanmen, I won't mind helping you smoothen the relationship."

"no problem."

Liu Chang agreed simply and said: "Since I plan to stay in Sanheguan, I have no idea of ​​setting up another branch."

Wang Ping and Guang Xuan immediately showed welcoming smiles.

Feng Miao looked at Wang Ping's smile, and her mind couldn't match that of the little Taoist priest who was hiding in the tree watching the excitement. At the same time, she was sighing in her heart at the wonder of everything in the world.

"I will help you arrange it after the Dharma conference." Of course Wang Ping expressed his position after laughing. In fact, as long as Liu Chang agrees to be affiliated with Sanhe Temple, things will be very simple. After all, Sanhe Temple is a Taoist temple registered in Daozang Hall, and It has been rooted in Nanlin Road for more than a hundred years.

"I will take up a post in Linshui Mansion in the next two years." Feng Miao took the opportunity to talk about her affairs, and then added: "I need to stay at least twenty years."

As a monk trained by the Zhenyang Sect system, you must perform certain responsibilities after entering the country.

Wang Ping knew the reason why Feng Miao mentioned this matter, so he picked up the topic and said, "When the time comes, you can go visit Taoist Fellow Xia Yao first."

Liu Chang followed up smartly: "When will you go, fellow Taoist? If we can go together, we might as well go visit Jiu Niangniang together."

...

The party in the garden lasted all day and night, and everyone had a great time chatting.

The next morning, Liu Zixiu, who was thinking about winning a game, encouraged Zuo Xuan to play chess. Zuo Xuan couldn't resist him, so he could only agree with a smile. Then he played three games of chess in one day, and Liu Zixiu lost. twice.

It was about to get dark, and Liu Zixiu wanted to play another game. Liu Chang and Guang Xuan, who couldn't wait, gave up. When they couldn't argue, Hu Qianqian took out another chessboard at Wang Ping's signal.

Liu Chang and Guang Xuan grabbed the position on the new chessboard and started pecking at each other. Hu Qianqian sat next to him and took out a guqin to play. Liu Shuang cooperated with her on the zither. Wang Ping listened to the long and sonorous sound of the zither. With the sound of the guzheng, he sat under a spiritual tree, closing his eyes and tapping his knees rhythmically.

Not long after, Yulian flew back from Hu Qianqian, shrunk her body and lay on Wang Ping's body and fell into a deep sleep. Wang Ping himself suddenly felt tired, and fell asleep without knowing it.

He hadn't really fallen asleep for a long time, and most of the time he fell into trance instead of sleeping.

This time Wang Ping slept very relaxedly. In his sleep, he forgot all his worries. The dreamland seemed to last for a moment, and it seemed like a long time passed. When he opened his eyes, it was already bright and the sun was full of light.

Almost all the guests at the banquet were asleep. Liu Zixiu was lying on the chessboard and snoring; Guangxuan and Liu Chang were lying on the lawn. There was a messy chessboard between them. It seemed that someone was regretting the game; Hu Qianqian was like He huddled up like a fox and slept soundly under the spiritual tree.

Feng Miao was meditating cross-legged under the spiritual tree not far away, with a wine jar of drained wine beside her. Zuo Xuan was sitting on a stool, patiently embroidering, looking like a lady. She was dressed like a charlatan, which made her look somewhat strange, and the civet cat next to her was gnawing on a piece of mutton chops. Liu Shuang and the other juniors were somewhere unknown, but they must have left. Some activities in the inner courtyard required their participation.

Wang Ping leaned against the trunk of the spirit tree and lay there for a while, taking back all his idle thoughts. Then he called Yu Lian and walked over to sit next to Zuo Xuan.

"Daozang Palace will arrange some difficult tasks for you next, you have to be prepared." Zuo Xuan said as she put away the needlework in her hand.

"I was already prepared."

Wang Ping cast a 'cleaning technique' on himself and looked up at the sun in the sky. He had used a lot of power from the Daozang Palace over the years, but these powers were not given to him casually. He needed to fulfill some obligations.

"When I came here, Taoist Master Ziluan asked me to tell you that after this Dharma conference, you should go to the Six Heart Sect first, and he will arrange for you to meet Mr. Fu."

Wang Ping remained silent, and then asked: "What happened to Hong Chen?"

"I only heard some simple rumors. It seems that when he was cultivating, it seemed that he was upright and should not be disturbed by the outside world. But for some reason, his disciples suddenly talked about you, which caused him to have problems with his state of mind. Later, He went crazy in his practice."

Zuo Xuan has been helping Wang Ping handle matters in the Daozang Palace for decades. Naturally, she knows that there is a competitive relationship between Wang Ping and Hong Chen. After she told the information she had obtained, she added her analysis: " Taoist Master Hongchen is cold-hearted, and he is Taoist Ziluan’s beloved disciple. His arrogance has become a habit, and he must have offended many people invisibly, including those around him."

"So in the Ancestor Religion, we usually have to be kind to others, because what kind of cause you sow, what kind of result you will get." After Wang Ping said this, he thought of some Buddhist allusions he had read before.

Zuo Xuan chuckled, but did not answer the question.

"What time is it now?" A voice came from the side, it was Liu Zixiu who had woken up.

"On the third day of the Dharma conference, at two quarters of noon." Zuo Xuan answered this question.

"I have to go down the mountain, and we'll see you again for the final sacrifice to heaven." After Liu Zixiu said that, he looked around and saw that his apprentice was not there, so he resigned.

Yulian said at this time: "There are still a few days to play, where should we go? How about Baishui Lake? It's so fun there now!"

"In the past ten years, Baishui Lake has become famous far and wide, attracting many literati and traveling Taoist priests." Zuo Xuan said with a smile: "I have always longed for it."

"Then let's go and have a look." Guangxuan woke up and was also full of interest.

"I've heard about the beautiful scenery of Baishui Lake on Mozhou Road." Feng Miaoye said with interest on his face.

Wang Ping smiled and said, "Then let's go for a walk."

After saying that, without even showing the fluctuations of true energy around his body, he directly rose into the air. As a protective light curtain opened on his body, he disappeared across the sky silently.

The other people looked envious and followed Wang Ping into the air one after another. However, they could not be as cool and unrestrained as Wang Ping. As they crossed the sky, there were bursts of sonic booms, causing the people below to look up.

Now, Wang Ping has taken over Baishui Lake several years longer than the previous Baishui Sect took control of Baishui Lake. Time has made people forget the former Baishui Lake, and it also makes people remember the name of 'Changqing' Number.

(End of this chapter)