This year's New Year's Eve was actually very difficult for Hsu Fengnian, because Xu Weixiong said that all the Spring Festival couplets on Mount Qing Liang had to be personally written by him, and none of them could be repeated. There were a total of 365 couplets, big and small, not including the two characters "Chun" and "Fu". For this reason, Hsu Fengnian had no choice but to ask Song Dongming, Bai Yu, and even Wang Chudong for help. He asked for the contents of more than 300 couplets and put them on his desk to copy. Because Xu Xiao had passed away for less than three years, they should continue to use white couplets, but Xu Weixiong said that this year they should use red couplets. Although Hsu Fengnian was not very willing, even Auntie Zhao Yutai agreed with Second Sister. Hsu Fengnian could fight against two Cao Changqing and Đồng Thái, but he could not defeat these two together, so he could only obediently accept his fate.
Therefore, Hsu Fengnian began to write at a high speed on the second floor of Wutongin early in the morning. Lu Chengyan was grinding on the side, and Wang Chudong was helping to cut the rice paper. Hsu Fengnian's three disciples, Lu Yunchang, could not endure staying in the study room for less than an hour. He ran out to find Yu Groom to compare notes on martial arts. The eldest disciple, Wang Sheng, who had returned to Beiliang alone from Beimang, had a calm temperament and helped the young master's wife, Wang Chudong. Only the little brat, Yu Dilong, was nowhere to be seen. Everyone in the room knew that now in the officialdom of Beiliang, especially in the border of Youzhou, almost all the generals knew the story of the young lord "walking with the support of the wall". It was not known whether it was Yan Wenluan or Chen Yunchui who blurted it out, but they gave the King of Beiliang the nickname "the second Hsu Fengnian", which meant that in the end, there was still someone in the world who could defeat the young lord. As for who defeated Hsu Fengnian on which battlefield, the gloating old generals did not care. Therefore, the moment Yu Dilong returned to Mount Qingliang from the border of Youzhou, he was called to a secluded back mountain by his master who had a fake smile on his face. The master and disciple did not come back together. They only saw that the young lord looked a bit refreshed. However, the kid only showed up after a long time. With a bloody nose and a swollen face, he sat in the pavilion in the middle of the lake of Tide-listening Pavilion and sulked for a long time. He even ignored his master's call to eat. Finally, Lu Chengyan, the master's wife, came to the rescue and took the kid's hand to eat. While wolfing down the food, the kid was frightened and complained to the master's wife that his master beat him for no reason and even asked him to practice the Vow of Silence Meditation during this period. Yu Dilong asked the master's wife what he had said wrong. Seeing the kid's bitter eyes, Lu Chengyan's resentment disappeared. She stood up for the kid and told him not to worry about his master. If he wanted to vent his anger on his master, he could come to the master's wife. After being beaten into a pig's head by Hsu Fengnian, Yu Dilong smiled and said okay. He grimaced and then continued to eat. The kid felt that the master's wife had a good temper and that his master was even more blessed.
Hsu Fengnian wrote for nearly three hours. After finishing, he had to carry a stool and a ladder to put up the Spring Festival couplets. Fortunately, Xu Weixiong did not continue to torment him on this matter. In the past, Xu Xiao had personally put up the Spring Festival couplets in more than a dozen places, such as the old mansion, the gate of the prince's mansion, Wutongin, Tide-listening Pavilion and so on. Xu Xiao had always put up the Spring Festival couplets in these places by himself. As for the other places, they were handed over to the stewards of the prince's mansion. Hsu Fengnian had Wang Sheng call Lu Yunzhang and Yu Dilong over. He had the young boy and girl help set up a ladder and a stool. At the same time, he had to make sure that the Spring Festival couplets were not pasted crookedly. Furthermore, every time he pasted the Spring Festival couplets upside down, he would have his three disciples shout, "Fortune has arrived!". When shouting, Wang Sheng would be more reserved, but from his expression, he could tell that the young girl was very sincere. Lu Yunzhang was the most careless, while Yu Dilong's voice was the loudest. According to the old rules, the Spring Festival couplets at the gate were the last to be put up. After finishing, Hsu Fengnian held the big bowl of rice milk in his hand and looked at the sky and the end of the street. It was about time for Huang Man'er, Yang Guangdou, Chen Xiliang, and the others to return.
His three disciples did not do their best for nothing. They all received an additional Spring Festival couplet. Hsu Fengnian did not ask what they were going to do with it, but he could roughly guess that Yu Dilong was definitely going to give it to the tall scout who had died outside the pass. He was going to ask someone to bring it to his house. Lu Yunzhang, this heartless fellow, was probably going to be used to flatter a certain general of the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry. As for Wang Sheng, whose figure was becoming more and more like an ordinary girl, he was probably going to be used as a collection and had no other use. Hsu Fengnian suddenly asked with a smile, "How is Master's handwriting?"
Lu Yunzhang immediately said with a cheeky smile, "It's written with iron and silver hooks, like dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.
Hsu Fengnian calmly took it all in. Finally, when the youth could no longer say anything else, he smiled and said, "You can speak human language now."
The youth immediately asked in a whisper, "Master, why don't you write another one for me?"
Hsu Fengnian said playfully, "Entering a temple to burn incense and pay respects to Buddha is a good thing, but if you have to go to every temple and worship Buddha every time you see him, that would instead appear insincere. In the officialdom, it's actually better if one person is willing to do ten percent for you than two people doing thirty to forty percent for you. "
The youth thought about it carefully and nodded vigorously.
Hsu Fengnian turned his head to look at Yu Dilong. The latter trembled in fright and said with a sullen face, "Master, what's wrong? Apart from Eldest Master's wife, I haven't spoken to anyone else! "
Hsu Fengnian coldly snorted and handed the porcelain bowl to the child. He said without reason, "Consider yourself lucky."
Yu Dilong was somewhat sullen, but he did not dare to say anything.
Hsu Fengnian looked into the distance. Ancestor Lu, Gao Shulu, Liu Songtao, Li Chungang, Wang Xianzhi, and then Hsu Fengnian. In the future, it might be Xuanyuan Qingfeng, and then it would be Yu Dilong's turn.
When Hsu Fengnian was about to be truly invincible in the world, Xie Guanying, who was on the continent's Immortal Rankings, appeared. Everything had its vanquisher, and according to the old Heavenly Dao, if Xie Guanying could not take on the great responsibility, there would still be Hong Xixiang to enforce justice on behalf of the heavens. However, the latter did not care. When Yu Dilong, Wang Sheng, Lu Yunzhang, and this group of young people appeared out of nowhere, there would no longer be the so-called Celestial Beings. When humans fought humans, everyone relied on their own abilities and not their previous lives. Each of them would be vigorous and vigorous. They would either win or lose, die or live. But now, after all, humans were not truly separated forever. There was also the so-called Heavenly Will in the dark. Hsu Fengnian intuitively felt that there was someone who could fight against Yu Dilong in the future, and it was very likely to come from Donghai. As for who it was, Hsu Fengnian was not interested. As for Wang Sheng and Lu Yunzhang beside Yu Dilong, they could only be people like Wang Xiufeng and Lu Yunzhang from Li Chungang's era, or people like Đồng Thái and Cao Changqing from Wang Xianzhi's era. However, Hsu Fengnian still hoped that Yu Dilong at that time, especially on the day when he was no longer in this world, would not become a runaway horse between heaven and earth. Instead, he would have to have something to worry about. A "Wang Xianzhi" or "Hsu Fengnian" who was completely unrestrained by fate would undoubtedly be a disaster if they had no fear and only knew how to run amok.
Hehe, when the girl came back this time, she relayed a lot of inexplicable words. It was not only Huang Sanjia's drunken words, but also Huang Longshi's last words. It sounded very nonsensical. The old man who had died said that the world in the future would be very interesting. Ordinary people could also "ride a sword to fly", travel to the North Sea in the morning and Cangwu in the evening, travel to the four seas in a day, and even pluck stars from the sky and dive into the sea to fish for the moon. He also said that in the future, everyone would be a scholar. The books that they read in a year might be more than the books that the current Confucian Sage had read in a lifetime. Unfortunately, the scholars in the future would not be real scholars, but book flippers. The books that they read would not be the books of the sages, and they would not be able to emulate the virtuous. The so-called "putting oneself in other people's shoes" would have a different meaning. Many people were not willing to be heroes, so they thought that there were no heroes in the world. They would regard others' sacrifice as fools, and they would forget the martyrs' generosity to die in an instant … That world seemed to be very interesting, but in fact, it had lost a lot of things that the martyrs had hoped that the future could inherit when they were alive. Therefore, Huang Longshi was willing to die in the present, in this world, and turn into a pile of yellow soil.
In Jianghu, Ancestor Lu was unwilling to pass through the Gate of Heaven, Li Chungang was unwilling to ascend, and Wang Xianzhi was willing to lose to Hsu Fengnian … In the imperial court, Zhang Julu did not leave a way out, Qi Yanglong resolutely left the mountain, and Tantanon was "reluctant to leave" …
Perhaps it was because they were the same kind of people as Huang Longshi.
They were born from death.
Hsu Fengnian sighed softly, and reached out to rub the head of his eldest disciple. He smiled and said softly, "Since you have the Happy Sword, you should live happily. Don't be like … some people."
After all, the girl had grown up. Her master's intimate action made her blush a little.
Lu Yunzhang suddenly screamed, "Master, actually Wang Sheng likes you. It's true. Even a blind person can see it!"
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