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Chapter 4 Chapter 2 Natural Vision

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Mr. Ruan from Jintong Inn is preparing for today's homework. He is going to tell a book about Lord Yue's victory over Jin Jun.At this time, the Manchu and Qing Dynasties had already settled in the Central Plains, but the people of Fujian and Zhejiang still liked to hear some stories about Yue Fei.Most of the thoughts in his heart are the same as Lin Shanshi worshiping Lin Chong-my ancestors were also very powerful. Mr. Ruan is a scholar admired by everyone in Zhangzhou Prefecture.He is full of strategies, at least in the eyes of the common people, he is a pedantic and omniscient scholar.The rare thing is that he has no airs, so he is even more popular.There are countless people who come to the inn every day to listen to his storytelling, fortune-telling, and even writing pleadings.It stands to reason that an old scholar like him in the Shunzhi period, although he has not been able to win the exam, still has a reputation, and the articles he writes are well-known, so he will not be reduced to a low-level storyteller in an inn.Some people who admire Mr. Ruan said: With Mr. Ruan's talent, it is no problem to go to any mansion to ask for a master.But firstly, the master’s business is basically controlled by the people of Shaoxing Mansion, and my husband’s ancestral home is Changsha. If you want to enter this circle, you will inevitably have to burn incense and worship the pier, which is disdainful for gentlemen; Sly official", not to mention being a teacher, but being a county magistrate or master bookkeeper. Whether he is willing or not is another matter; some people say that Mr. Ruan is a fake Taoist. He came to Zhangzhou because he fell in love with Yicui on Dongba Street. A prostitute in the building, he fills in as many words as Liu Yongman papers in brothels... Some rich families invite him to work as a teacher in a private school. He thinks teaching is too boring. He is in Cao Ying and his heart is in Han. He often runs away after earning some money. up.In short, Mr. Ruan is a big hermit in the city while opening an inn and telling a story.For these statements, Mr. Ruan is often noncommittal and laughs at them all.People can't even recognize themselves when they are alive, so can other people's comments be taken seriously?

There are many people from Zhangzhou Mansion looking for Mr. Ruan. They are highly educated, rich in Confucianism, have a lot of contacts with ordinary people, three religions and nine streams, and high-ranking people from the rivers and lakes. They all seek all kinds of things.But a girl came to ask him to change his name. This was the first time a big girl got on a sedan chair. Mr. Ruan said with a smile: "This little girl, name, name, name and character are not the same thing. The name is chosen by the parents, and the husband usually just chooses the character. And only after the man has been studying for a while, can he let Mr. Choose a word. As a girl, it is already rare to be famous, and I have never heard of changing your name."

The girl said: "Mr. Ruan, I know you have read a lot, you must change the name Xidi, and please complete it." Mr. Ruan laughed and said, "This is really an anecdote. Parents' names have been changed inexplicably. Why?" Lin Xidi imitated the tone of a storyteller and said: "I am Lin Shi Xidi, the ninth generation female heroine of Southern Shaolin after the famous general Lin Chong. I am determined to learn kung fu well and fight for justice. If I don't change the name Xidi, I may wish to come out. A younger brother. At that time, my father will teach my younger brother all the kung fu, and if I don’t teach it to me, I won’t be able to be a heroine.”

Mr. Ruan has been in the market for a long time and is familiar with the allusions of Jianghu, and he is secretly happy when he hears the words.According to legend, there have been a few heroines in this martial arts world, they are all rare people, some have hatred for the country and family, or are old nuns in the mountains, and most of them are false and true, how can a young girl in the market be worthy of it?What's more, the name Xidi is obviously an omen, how can I, Ruan Rumei, casually destroy the omen of other adults.This child really doesn't know the seriousness, how dare he change his name privately against his father's wish, do you know how big a sin it is to be "unfilial"?

Mr. Ruan said coldly: "This name cannot be changed. You should go back." Lin Xidi said: "I listen to almost every lecture you have to say. When you were teaching at Songzhou Academy, I also listened to the lectures outside the window. You must be loyal." Hearing these nondescript words, Mr. Ruan suddenly remembered that when he was teaching a few years ago, there was indeed a little girl who often lay down outside the school dormitory and followed her to write. , did not care.Later, this little girl was really naughty, and even beat up several students during get out of class. She was chased away by the head of the academy once, and she really looked like this.After thinking for a while, Mr. Ruan asked, "Could it be that you are that naughty girl of Lin Shanshi?"

Lin Xidi wondered, "Ah, you know me?" Mr. Ruan smiled awkwardly, and said: "Familiar faces, we have met all over the world, I really can't know everything." Lin Xidi wanted to grab Mr. Ruan's beard, but she felt that it was not very good when she touched her mouth. She circled her hands and said, "Then, can you change my name for me?" Mr. Ruan said: "That old man can't help you change it. I know your father well. How can I stop thinking about being a friend?" Lin Xidi was also a little uneasy when she heard the words.On the way to Jintong Inn, Xi Di also thought about this problem. She knew that she was doing a very bad thing—she had done many bad things in the past, such as deliberately throwing firecrackers into the bed where the quilt was drying on purpose during the Chinese New Year. The cesspit, the quilt next door was all stained with feces, but she hid in the room to read comic books; another example is to paint the mother's rouge with some ink, so that the mother wanted to change from the white-faced Cao Cao to the red-faced Guan Gong. Zhang Fei, who had turned into a black face, was called Chacha... But it didn't seem to be a bad thing, this time he was going to kill his father.But as soon as Xidi remembered what her father said last night, she couldn't practice White Crane Fist after giving birth to her younger brother, and she had to wrap her feet into rice dumplings, so she became very decisive, as long as it's bad, it's good.If you can't get married, you will just rely on your father to practice kung fu for the rest of your life.

Lin Xidi said: "Why don't you make a condition, sir. How about a tael of silver? I'll go home and steal it for you." Mr. Ruan's face turned green, and he stood up abruptly and said, "You go. Let me change your name for you, unless An Zhishan changes from green to red." After finishing speaking, he picked up his teacup.Lin Xidi left embarrassingly.She knows that red is red, and the Zhishan Mountain is full of camphor poplars, and the bottom is Zhicao, and it is not a maple forest. How can it change from green to red? In the evening, just as Mr. Ruan was about to close the door for a rest, Lin Xidi entered the room again.Ruan Rumei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why are you here again?" Before she finished speaking, she suddenly saw the commotion outside, thousands of people shouted for fire, and looked up: the Zhishan Mountain on the far bank was on fire, the red light shot up to the sky, and the black smoke covered it It took half of Zhangzhou Prefecture.Even the peacocks in the deep mountains were forced out of the mountains, whirling in the flames.

Lin Xidi said sweetly to Ruan Rumei with a smoky face, "Sir, look, the green color has changed, and it's fiery red. You should change my name." Ruan Rumei thinks she is well educated, knows half of the things in the sky, and knows everything about the things on the earth.But he still opened his mouth wide and muttered for a long time, but he didn't come to his senses. Mr. Ruan said: "Anzhi Tinglan, lush green, deep green for thousands of years, turns into red overnight. Your name is Lin Zhitong." Lin Zhitong stopped by the stream and was about to wash her clothes. Facing the bright water, she couldn't help but straighten her hair. For some reason, after changing her name, she suddenly fell in love with dressing up.She felt that she was no longer the "Yao Yin" of her younger brother, but was actually a very independent person. This feeling was very strange, full of strength and a trace of inexplicable fear.The ghost-footed monkey suddenly jumped down from the top of the tree and said, "Junior Sister, did you cause trouble again? Mr. Ruan from the academy said that you set fire to the mountain and changed your name without permission. This is not true, right? angry."

Zhitong waved her hands confidently and said: "Brother Monkey, it's okay, Daddy won't be angry with me. Mother doesn't have to be, she gives birth every day anyway, so let her do it. Ruan Rumei is really boring, so it's agreed If you don’t tell your father, you came here to complain so soon. Stinky monkey, hehe, now that you know. Let me tell you, my name is Zhitong now. Mr. Ruan said, “Anzhi Tinglan, lush and green, deep green for thousands of years , Turning into a torrent overnight'. Does it sound good? In fact, I didn't expect that a fire would burn the whole mountain."

The ghost-footed monkey staggered on the spot, opened its eyes wide and said, "Sister, did you really set that fire on fire? You are too bold. You'd better go back and kneel. If your father loves you again, probably this time I will punish you too." Zhitong couldn't help becoming nervous when she heard the words, and said, "You're talking nonsense. My mother doesn't hurt me when it hits me, and my father never hits me." After she finished speaking, she still walked back a little apprehensively—it might be different this time.She picked up a stick and stroked it lightly as she walked.The ghost-footed monkey took out a sachet, handed it to Zhitong and said, "My mother asked for it in Nanputuo Temple, and the Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva will keep you safe." Zhitong glanced sideways at the monkey, her eyes lit up, I took it.

Lin Shanshi had already stood beside Xiang Yuchi Jingde at the door with a frosty face, holding a thick wooden stick, snorted through his nose and said, "Lin Xidi, what can I do for you, Daddy? You want to change your name?" Curse Daddy for having no offspring!" Lin Zhitong spread her hands and said, "Daddy, I have changed to Zhitong. Let me inherit your White Crane Fist." Lin Shanshi hit Zhitong on the shoulder with a stick. Even though he had already received six points of strength from the stick to the shoulder, it was still the first time he hit Zhitong.Zhitong stared at her father dazedly, dumbfounded.With only a tearful look, Lin Shanshi threw the stick. Lin Zhitong sobbed muffledly a few times. Lin Shanshi looked up to the sky with red eyes and shouted loudly: "You are a girl, how dare you kill and set fire? How dare you be lawless? How dare you have no father and no king? You are really rebellious!" Lin Zhitong burst into tears, and immediately sat on the ground. She was eloquent, but she couldn't say anything, or she didn't want to say anything. She just felt very wronged.Rushing back to the boudoir, hugging the little rabbit pillow her mother had kept with her since she was a child, crying loudly, sobbing: "Xiaobai, Xiaobai, Daddy doesn't spoil me anymore." Looking at her daughter's back, Yuan Shi shook her head and said, "Look, how much you spoiled your daughter. She cried first after committing such a big crime—the head of the family, you are really willing to beat your daughter." Lin Shanshi felt in a trance all over his body, his right hand that hit the person was numb and weak.Turning around and walking into the room, there was another long sigh. Yuan Shi deliberately changed the subject, and said: "The head of the family. What did the letter written by the flying pigeon the day before yesterday? Look at the pigeon, it must have been sent by you from Southern Shaolin." Lin Shanshi smiled and said: "I may go to Taimu Mountain in a few days. The Crane Sect will select ten masters, maybe there is something wrong with the sect." Yuan didn't look at her husband, and said: "You can do whatever you want. It's just that Taimu Mountain is in northern Fujian, and we are in southern Fujian. These hundreds of miles are covered with mountain roads. It may take a month to go back and forth. What if the spring plowing is delayed? Besides, there can’t be no men in the house.” Lin Shanshi said awkwardly: "I will try my best to come back as soon as possible." Yuan remained silent, opened and folded the quilt.Lin Shanshi said: "Can you please tell me?" Yuan Shi said: "You, a big man, come to ask me what I am doing. If you want to go, go. But, you also know what will happen if the spring plowing is late. This living female beast in your family is not a worry-free master. You can go away like this Huh? Besides, how do you get a guide?" Lin Shanshi turned around and ignored her, he knew in his heart that this auntie did not support him playing with things that could not be eaten and drank, she preferred silk, bracelets and a comfortable life - which auntie wouldn't?Lin Shanshi said with some air: "That's how you are, you never let me do it. Lu Yin, the eighth uncle of the ghost-footed monkey is a headhunter in this city, are you afraid that you won't be able to get it?" Yuan Shi said: "I didn't say I wouldn't let you go, and I'm still angry. Then you go. Go early and come back early, half a month is good." Lin Shanshi knew it was impossible, but he agreed first.He gritted his teeth and said, "Well, I need two taels of silver to spend on the road, and three taels of silver for board and lodging and arena fees when I get there. You also know that martial arts masters are all supported by apprentices. Master Zhen treated me the best in Southern Shaolin." , to teach me the Baihe Kungfu. I haven’t seen each other for so many years, so I have to honor two sets of clothes.” Yuan said loudly: "Three taels of silver? Why haven't you seen your four apprentices so rich? No way. These years, you have not lost money on kung fu. Look at this family, they are exhausted. , it’s just over food and clothing, and I want to buy a big room, how can I—I’m not blocking you, but you’ve gone too far in doing this. You can’t let Xi Di have nothing for this useless thing. The dowry book. As you have seen, when the fourth aunt’s girl gets married, there are only six gold bracelets on her hands, which weigh several catties.” Lin Shanshi said: "Comparisons, what do you do—it's true, you can't wrong your daughter." Yuan Shi said softly: "Master, otherwise we won't go this time. Anyway, Nan Shaolin will hold a ring every few years. We will go next time when we have more money." Lin Shanshi sighed and said, "Yes." But he thought that even though the White Crane Fist Jianghu is called the inner family, it originated from Shaolin after all, and it is different from the pure inner family skills, and requires the strength of the outer family. As the saying goes, boxing is afraid of the young. , I am in the prime of life now, I am afraid that after a few years, I will go downhill. Yuan blew out the lamp and said: "Go to sleep, the head of the family. Just play, don't be too stupid. This is not popular these days, and even the military exploits on the battlefield are not hereditary, but scholars with fame. I heard that even if you fight, you are now There is a cannon in red, so practicing kung fu is useless." Lin Shanshi: "I don't want to make military achievements. I just want to fight across the rivers and lakes like the heroes of the predecessors. It is not my wish to enter the six gates." Yuan Shi said angrily: "Isn't that just talking nonsense? You must have listened to too many books." Lin Shanshi angrily said: "What is said in the book, what Mr. Ruan Rumei said, is it still false?" Yuan Shi said: "I don't know if the book is fake or not. Mr. Ruan can't say. Once, he made up a paragraph saying that he passed through Daxue Village in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year and saw two martial arts masters duel under the banyan tree at the head of the village. What did a man swing out? A vajra subduing palm is extremely powerful, but she doesn't know that the kung fu in the world is mutually reinforcing and restraining. Another masked woman slightly spread her index finger and middle finger. The two fingers issued a shadowless force, which disappeared the power of the Vajra Fumo Palm into nothing. The man quickly changed his moves, turning his palm into a fist. It was Shaolin Arhat Fist. This time, the man was indeed victorious. Jane." After all, the Yuan family came from a wealthy family, and when she was a child, she had some family background, imitating the tone of a storyteller, and she also had a taste of Mr. Ruan's cadence. Lin Shanshi was dazed when he heard this, Daxue Village is not far from his home, yet there are such masters hiding there?Shaolin Arhat Boxing and Vajra Fumo Palm both exist. As for Nianhua Finger, although it also originated from Shaolin, it has been lost for a long time.Could it be that Dengfeng North Shaolin still has masters who know this fingering?The Yiyang finger of the Huashan School is unheard of, but I don't know how powerful it is?It's weird that the index finger and middle finger are stretched out together.How could it be broken by ordinary Arhat fists, even if it could exert strength without shadow or sound?The size of the rivers and lakes is really incredible. Yuan Shi yawned and said, "I happened to be in Daxue Village that day, guess what?" Lin Shanshi: "What?" Yuan Shi said: "I'm convinced of Ruan Rumei's mouth. It's clearly my Xidi playing rock-paper-scissors with my cousin. He saw him and pulled out the Arhat Fist, Demon Palm, and Flower Finger for a long time. It is true that mutual generation and mutual restraint." Lin Shanshi was bored at first, but when he heard this, he was half disappointed and half laughing, and said: "Nonsense, alas, I won't go to Taimu Mountain this time, anyway, you don't want to." Yuan Shi flung herself into Xianggong's arms and said for a while, "You just like to accommodate others, daughters, and women. Forget it, don't be so nice to other women in the future. Otherwise, I'll cut your bulls off." In the dead of night, the hourglass flows thinly and obliquely, it seems so slow, but Lin Shanshi feels that a person will be old in an instant. Lin Shanshi couldn't sleep anyway, he wanted to immerse himself in kung fu for the rest of his life, but he knew that all ignorance is a kind of poison; in his dreams, he wanted to follow his senior brother to try his hand on the plum blossom pile a few more times, but he couldn't go because of the long distance He wants a son, but he only has a daughter, and he is still a martial idiot, which only adds to the sentimentality; his apprentice Fat Zhukang obviously can't manage the family well, and Baihequan may become a unique skill for himself; a lifetime of hard work is for What, if it's just for food and clothing, you can actually dig the soil in the mountain village all the time, but who is bored and who is suffering?Lin Shanshi squinted his eyes halfway, watching the spiders weaving their webs in the corner, and slowly felt that the four apprentices, three acres of fertile land, two cows, a house with a small yard, and the delicious food made a dilapidated small house. The mothers-in-law and aunts of the landlord's house all became a big net. Seeing that his wife was fast asleep, Lin Shanshi put on his overcoat and walked out of the house. There was still some snow from the day before yesterday, the wind was strong, and the dusk was thick. Only then did Shanshi realize that his face was a little pale, as if he had suddenly fallen ill.He stepped on broken jade and jade, meandering to the small woods behind the house with the north wind on his back.The moonlight has long been cut to pieces by the branches, but it seems to fill up the half-melted snow light, leaving only the tomb of the ancient pine on the green ground.Shanshi roared loudly, and exhaled a mouthful of nameless air.Then, seeing no one else, he started punching, hitting like a white crane dancing alone in the cold and lonely.Accompanied by the ups and downs and vomiting, some rosiness gradually appeared on the face.Only at this time, Lin Shanshi can feel that he is a little different from others, he is a unique self, a unique self.He wanted to compete in martial arts, and wanted to know what height he had reached. This was a kind of rope that could not be cut.Lin Shanshi looked back at the unnamed ancient tomb, and suddenly confirmed something. The next day, Lin Shanshi cut a large piece of pork, coaxed his wife to make a pork belly slippery meal, and asked the monkey to come over and practice kung fu for a while alone. On the third day, Lin Shanshi rented a mule and ran away from home. In the evening, Yuan Shi rushed upstairs and shouted: "Xidi, where is your father? Did your father leave because of your anger?" Zhitong shook her head.Yuan rummaged through the box and found that the silver was missing by ten taels, and realized that the man had really avoided her to go to the martial arts competition.Yuan gritted her teeth and scolded: "This one who suffered a thousand knives is so good when he gets better, and he is so ruthless when he gets better—if he misses the spring plowing, how will he live next year?" Surprise and hatred filled his mind, but he also felt an inexplicable sense of pride. , I feel that the man is really a bit masculine in the haze. Yuan Shi lost her temper at Zhitong: "Xidi, you bitch, your father's temper has calmed down after so many years, it's you who brought back all your father's temper." Zhitong pursed her lips and said, "I'm not called Xidi now, but Zhitong. What does that have to do with me?" Yuan stamped her feet, picked up a feather duster and flicked it in the air: "Xidi, Xidi, it's Xidi!" Zhitong was inherently stubborn, and coupled with her youthful nature, she somehow had a bold idea and said with a grimace: "Mother, you are afraid that no one will practice Crouching Tiger Kung Fu on you at night." Shocked, startled and ashamed, his eyes flickering and getting bigger, holding a feather duster like a sculpture, he wanted to say something but couldn't say it. Lin Shanshi, one person and one mule, looked for the eighth uncle and grandpa of the ghost-footed monkey to get a guide, and began to walk the rivers and lakes.Originally, I wanted to buy a horse according to the habit of storytelling, but it turned out to be too expensive, so I changed it to a mule.Walking on the mountain roads in southern Fujian is half fearful and half fresh.With the court ban on martial arts, road bans, and curfews, most of the so-called knights can only listen to books and lectures in inns.Although he practiced martial arts at the age of six, it was his first time to walk in the rivers and lakes.As far as he knows, most people in the martial arts world are also like this, all kung fu, lonely all their lives.Occasionally, I also heard from the brothers who are in the bodyguard bureau that there are also people who are well-knit, some serve as guards for the powerful or serve as eagle dogs in the six gates; , Caught the whole family copying and beheading.Lin Shanshi warned himself: it's fine to enter the rivers and lakes, but don't join the White Lotus Sect, lest you harm yourself and Xi Di.After walking for several days, he wanted to be a hero, but he didn't even meet a thief, Lin Shanshi gradually lost his interest.The scenery on the side of the road has also become ordinary, and I feel a little like my own small yard. In the evening, he deliberately walked into a remote mountain post road alone, hoping to meet someone who "cuts the path" and test his skills by the way.When the moon hangs on the branches, but no one is seen, I feel that this prosperous age is very boring.On the way back to the city, he finally met a countryman who was chopping firewood, but seeing Lin Shanshi standing on the road with a stick, he also ran away in fright. I walked listlessly to Quanzhou, and the road was nearly halfway there, and I was only accompanied by boredom all day long.Lin Shanshi thought that after participating in the competition of the top ten masters of the Crane Sect and getting Shaolin's iron inlaid jade medal, he would go home and recruit three or two more disciples to plow the fields.Anyway, the so-called rivers and lakes are just like that.But deep down, there is always a feeling of despair.The next day, it was raining heavily, and Lin Shanshi was sheltering from the rain in an ancient temple. Finally, Lin Shanshi met two quacks.There is a saying that people don't get close to art, so Lin Shanshi, who was exhausted, finally saw the people in the martial arts, and he was naturally very happy.The two were also very easy-going, chatted with each other about martial arts anecdotes, and quickly became familiar with each other.Sitting in the wooden sill of the deserted temple, the three talked about kung fu while sharing some wine and meat.Even though the rain had stopped and it was getting dark, I couldn't bear to leave. Of these two people, one is called Junzi Jian Bailuan, and the other is called Yangzhou Gudao Ma Ji.Seven or eight stars away, two or three o'clock in front of the rainy mountain, when everything is quiet, but two or three Lianjiazi, who share the same interests and speak well, snuggle up to the small red clay wine stove, but they all feel warm in their hearts.Bai Luan said: "We met by chance, and hit it off again. Brother Lin has to go away again like this. There is a vast sea of ​​people, and I don't know when we will see each other again. If you don't dislike it, how about we become brothers?" Ma Ji put his arms around Lin Shanshi's neck, snatched the half-drinked wine glass from Lin's hand, and drank it down without saying a word. Seeing Ma Ji hugging him and drinking the wine he had drunk, Lin Shanshi suddenly had a kind of heroic spirit to walk the rivers and lakes with all his heart.He is a bold and unrestrained person, but he is new to the rivers and lakes, why not follow?So his blood boiled and he said: "This is very good." Bai Luan said enthusiastically: "Both of us belong to the Tim Brothers Association. I am the White Fan, that is, the military adviser. Brother Ma is the Red Stick, in charge of the military discipline of the Association. Why don't you join my Association as well, we both have some status in the Association, With Brother Lin's kung fu, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to make some achievements!" Just as Lin Shanshi was about to agree, he immediately asked vigilantly: "What is this about? It can't be the White Lotus Sect, right?" Bai Luan snorted coldly and said, "Who is the White Lotus Sect? We are the truly promising sect, dedicated to doing justice for the heavens and fighting for justice. Now we are preparing to recruit troops in Fujian, and within a few years, we will become The No. 1 sect in martial arts that everyone in the world admires." Ma Ji took out a name book, and on the cover was written "Tiandihui" in three big characters. As soon as Lin Shanshi heard the name, Tiandihui, Tiandihui, didn't I just want to add a younger brother to Xidi?This name is full of joy.Hearing that this isn't the White Lotus Sect that is making a lot of noise, I almost want to join it.Hearing the four words "walking for the sky" again, it seemed like the blood of the ancestors was beating, and I was ninety percent imaginative. Lin Shanshi was a cautious person, and asked again: "It really has nothing to do with the White Lotus Sect? Join this association, can you give me a son, I just want to give my daughter a brother." The two white horses looked at each other. Bai Luan said: "Don't talk about adding a younger brother. When our big brother Wan Yunlong is successful, even if we need thousands of beauties, why is it so difficult to give birth to brother Lin? But the husband has not accomplished his career, so it is better not to be too kind." Color—White Lotus Sect? They are just a cult, and their leader actually stipulates that all members of the sect are not allowed to seek medical treatment if they are sick, how dare this kind of devoid of conscience be compared with Brother Wan Yunlong?" Although Lin Shanshi had never heard of Wan Yunlong's name, seeing the two people's brilliance and not being a cult, he was overjoyed when he heard that, and worshiped his brother on the spot, and solemnly signed his name in the name book of Tiandihui. Bai Luan said: "Since you have joined the club, you are brothers in the club. Tiandihui is also called Tiandihui, heavenly father and earth mother, and the rest are brothers and sisters. You are just a newcomer for the time being, and the members of the gang are called straw sandals. Wait for me to report After reporting to the elder brother, brother Lin's kung fu will naturally be promoted quickly. From the straw sandals to the incense master, it is only a matter of making several achievements. You can also develop downlines. The more downlines, the higher the status. There are a few points to remind Brother Lin, I have been watching the sky these days and nights, and the omens are constant. It looks like the world is at peace now, but in fact it is just gold and jade outside, and the inside is already surging. Especially this Fujian Province is the place where Prince Zheng has been operating for many years, and it is the place where Geng Jingzhong used to be. In the land occupied by the rebel generals of the Ming Dynasty, all kinds of forces remain, and the teeth are intertwined. I think there will be changes in the near future, and there have been omens in the land of Bamin a few days ago." Lin Shanshi was taken aback when he heard it, and said with admiration: "Brother Bai also understands astronomy?" Bai Luan didn't speak, took out a fan, and swung it open in the winter. He looked up at the starry sky and said earnestly: "You are from Zhangzhou, so you should know about Zhangzhou's affairs. You know, a big strange thing happened a few days ago? Okay?" A mountain of Anzhi suddenly caught fire by itself, the flames were more than three feet high, and the green mountain turned red for a while, and the mountain ash covered half of the city. Isn't it a natural phenomenon that the barren mountain is on fire? Isn't this a harbinger of chaos?" Ma Ji nodded and looked at the military division in conviction. Lin Shanshi was dumbfounded when he heard the words, with a strange expression on his face, not knowing what to say. Seeing that Shanshi was frightened, Bai Luan snapped his fan away.He stepped forward and said, "I watch the sky at night, and I searched the scriptures and numbers all over again. I said, 'Inborn visions, there must be evildoers'! It's the right time for heroes to emerge in troubled times."
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