Chapter 18 The Eighteenth Chapter Liu Bowen sent the ape back to Sun Yan to visit Song Lian

It is said that Kong Wenxiu's daughter was fascinated by monsters, and she fell into a coma day and night.He was overjoyed to hear that Bowen said that he had the ability to exorcise demons, so he led Bowen to his daughter's room to see how she looked.Kong Wenxiu said: "My daughter is also awake during the day, but at night, she is very confused. But I am afraid that she will not be able to see clearly during the day, and she will see clearly at night." Bowen said: "May as well." Check it out, but you can see: the clouds in the spring mountains are half-fringed, and the autumn moon and rain are rushing.Bored to speechless.It seems like the leaves have been wiped out by the frost; when you are sad, you will breathe out, and you will be in a coma, like a hanging strip of smoke.The soft intestines that are both bright and dark are difficult to vomit to others; the weak state of intoxication and infatuation, only thinking about themselves.The flower locks a thousand tears, and the clouds and rain are always sad; the fragrance is scattered for a spring, and the night is ashamed and the light is dreamy.I can't help the begonia to sleep tenderly, and I can't match the red peony.

After watching it for a while, Bowen came out of the room and said to Wenxiu, "tonight, you can move your daughter to sleep elsewhere. At night, I will go to your wife's room, where I have my own area." Arrange a quiet room and move her daughter to sleep elsewhere.Around one o'clock, Bowen came to the room and slept on the bed, holding the sword tightly beside him.A magic talisman has already been pasted on the door and a mantra has been recited.Tell everyone to go to sleep in peace and not to be disturbed here.Even if a Lili lamp is lighted in the room, it is not very bright.About two o'clock, I only heard the sound of the curtain closing, and the monster just entered the door. There was a crackling sound on the talisman, which really seemed to say: "Orders are sent from the sky with a thunderbolt, and Zhegang Peak is on the top of Taihua." The monster just fell to the ground.Bowen took a closer look, and saw that it was the white ape that was liberated by the former on Hongluo Mountain.Bowen asked, "How did you come here?" The white ape kowtowed to thank for his release the day before yesterday, and said, "Because there is a real emperor in the Dongxiang Huangjue Temple near the bell outside the city, so all the gods are here. Go to protect you. I had the courage to somersault in the clouds that day, but I bumped into the benefactor today, and I hope the benefactor will forgive me!" Bowen then ordered: "I just relaxed you the day before yesterday, but you fell into a coma here Woman, you were supposed to be beheaded, but I think you will keep the heavenly book and let you go. From now on, you are only allowed to pick some pine and hazel fruits between the mountains, forests, springs and rocks, and you are not allowed to disturb others!" The white ape bowed and went away .

Bowen told Wenxiu about this earlier, and Wenxiu gave her daughter as a gift, and Bowen firmly resigned and left.I went to Huangjue Temple to look for Allah; but I thought that the time had not come, so I took the road to Qingtian.Passing the West Lake, I met Zi Wenliang, Lu Daoyuan, Song Lian, and Zhao Tianze who were in harmony with the original, and they took a drink to the West Lake together.When I raised my head, I suddenly saw the abnormal color of clouds on the northwest corner, reflecting the mountains and rivers.Dao Yuan and others wrote poems in rhyme to celebrate. Du Bo Wen Zong didn't care about drinking, pointed to Yun Qi and said to everyone: "This true emperor is born, Wang Qi should be in Jinling. In less than ten years, I will be my assistant. Brothers should know each other." It." Everyone is the only one.We parted at night.

Since then, the summer has passed and the cold has come, and the spring has passed and the autumn has passed. At home, Bowen just plowed the fields and dug wells, and lived in seclusion in the hills and valleys with his mother, wife and children. He didn't realize that ten years had passed.Those Zhang Shicheng, Fang Guozhen, Xu Shouhui and Liu Futong often used gold and silk to hire him. Bowen thought that these people were not the tools of the emperor, so they all refused to go. The story is divided into two parts, but it is said that the doctor Sun Yan came to Jinhua to visit Song Lian under the military order of Taizu. Sometimes they travel at night in the snow, like visiting Dai by the Shanxi River; sometimes they ride the wind for a long time, like sending troops thousands of miles.The mind is economical, and suddenly, it dives into the sky and the earth; pointing with the hand, in an instant, it frightens ghosts and gods.There are five carts of books in the belly, and the writing is worthy of the ages.

Everyone calls him Mr. Dou Wensong.Why do you call him a douwen?Just because his father was very good at Feng Shui, he chose a piece of ground with a lot of thought to bury him as his ancestor.The man said: "This situation is clearly the mouth of a golden ox. After burial, wisdom will be born, and the masterpiece of writing will last forever." On the night of the burial, I saw a bright light rushing into the mouth of the Big Dipper, and then dug three feet down, a The thing is like Qilin Bai Zeguang, which runs straight out without bumping into anyone; without making a sound, it keeps hiding in the house where Duke Song lives, and those who have good things follow him into the house to look for it.At that time, Song Lian was born less than a year later.At that time, the neighbors on all sides heard his house like dragons singing and tigers roaring, shaking all night.Later, when he was four or five years old, he could recite ten thousand words every day.One day, a monk walked by the door and said, "The poor monk is good." His father led Song Lian out and asked, "Master, how is this son?" The monk said, "This is Doubenxie." If you are born, you must have literature in your hands." Everyone went to recognize it, and they saw the texture in his palm, which seemed to be the word Douwen.Because of his great literary voice, everyone called him Mr. Dou Wensong.And make a long song to praise it: