The origin of Yanziwu

On this day, I finally arrived outside Suzhou and thought, "I'm going to visit Murong Bo's grave. Monk Fan couldn't force the sword score, so he wouldn't really kill me, but in front of Murong Bo's grave, he burned and roasted me, making me half dead, but he didn't do it. " Don't think too much about the scenery. At this time, it is the weather in March. Apricot flowers are sandwiched in the middle of the path, green willows are hung on the lake, and the warm spring breeze blows on me. I am really drunk. Duan Yu couldn't help but feel big and blurted out: "The waves are boundless, Liu Yiyi, the lonely village is far away from the grass, and apricot flowers fly in the setting sun."

My uncle sneered, "I'm dying, and you still have such leisure." You are singing poems and songs. " He smiled and said, "The Buddha said,' The color and body are impermanent, and impermanence means suffering.' Everyone in the world is dead. You can only live for a few years at most, so what are you happy about? "

Nine Mo Zhi ignored him and asked passers-by where "Shenhe Village" was. But he even asked seven or eight people, none of them knew, and his words were unreasonable, which was even more confusing. Finally, an old man said, "There is no Zhuangzi inside or outside Suzhou. You big monk, you must have misheard me. " "There is a big manor named Murong," said Jiu Mo Zhi. "Where does he live?" The old man said, "Is there anyone named Gu, Lu, Shen, Zhang, Zhou and Wen in Suzhou? ......................................................................................................................................... has never heard of it."

Just when Jiu wasn't paying attention, he suddenly heard a man on Xiyi Road say, "I heard that Murong lives in Yanziwu, 30 miles west of the city. Let's go and have a look." Another humanitarian said, "well, when we reach land, we must be careful." It's Henan Zhongzhou accent. The two men spoke in a low voice, but they heard clearly. "Did these two people tell me on purpose?" Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental? "Side a look, I saw a man PiMa Dai Xiao, another short and thin, like a thief with consumption.

Long Mo Zhi knew at a glance that the two men had martial arts. Before he could make up his mind whether to speak, he called, "Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo, are you there?" Originally, one of the people who described lewdness was Cui Baiquan, a golden abacus, and the other was his nephew's soul chaser.

After they left Dali, they were bent on revenge for Cobernian. Knowing that Murong's martial arts are extremely high, it's hard to get revenge, but he went forward and found Suzhou. I found out that Murong lived in Yanziwu, but Murong Bo had been dead for many years, so it was another Murong who killed Ke Bainian. Two people much a few minutes in the heart of the idea of revenge, rushed to the lake, just met the dove Mo Zhi, Duan Yu.

Cui Baiquan suddenly heard the cry of Duan Yu. In a rage, he ran to see a monk riding a horse, holding the reins of Duan Yu's mount with his left hand. Duan Yu hands stiff, hanging beside him, obviously hit the acupuncture point. He said, "Little Prince, it's you! Hey, monk, why do you have a problem with this son? Do you know who he is? "

Mo Zhi has never paid attention to these two men, but he wants to visit the Central Plains in the future. Murong's home is not easy to find. It would be great to have these two people leading the way. He said, "I'm going to the Murong family, and I'm tired of you leading the way."

Cui Baiquan said, "What's Master's name? How dare you offend Duan's little prince? What do you want to do in the Murong family? " Mo Zhi said, "I'll know when the time comes." Cui Baiquan asked, "Is Master a friend of the Murong family?" Nine: "Where is Shenhe Village where the Murong family lives?" ? If Mr. Huo knows, please give me some advice. "After Duan Yu called him" Mr. Huo ",Jiu said that his real surname was Mr. Huo. Cui Baiquan scratched his scalp and said to Duan Yu, "Little Prince, I'll untie the acupuncture points on your arm." Said on a few steps, stretched out his hand to touch Duan Yu acupuncture points.

Duan Yu thought the Nine Demons' martial arts were surprisingly high, fearing that no one could beat him. These two Guo Cui can never beat him. If they come to save him in vain, it will only cost them two lives. It is better to tell them to escape as soon as possible. "Wait a minute!" He said. The master was single, defeated my uncle and five masters in Dali, and captured me. He is a close friend of Mr. Murong and wants to burn me in front of Mr. Murong's grave as a sacrifice. You two have nothing to do with the Murong family in Gusu. Let's go. "

Cui Baiquan and Guo were shocked when they heard that the monk defeated the master such as Emperor Baoding, but they were even more shocked when they heard that he was a close friend of Mr. Murong. Cui Baiquan thought that he had been hiding in Wangmi, south of the town for more than ten years. Today, the little prince is in trouble. How can he ignore it? Anyway, since I came to Gusu, I would have risked my life. It makes no difference whether I die under the abacus beads or at the hands of others. I immediately put my hand into my arms, took out a golden abacus, held it high and shook it, saying, "Big monk, Mr. Murong is your good friend, but this little prince is my good friend. I advise you to let him go. " One of them, Guo Yan, shook his hand and took off the soft whip wrapped around his waist. At the same time, the two men snatched it from Kumar Ma Zhi.

Duan Yu shouted, "Come on, guys, you can't beat him."

Nine Mo Zhi smiled faintly and said, "Do you really want to do it?" Cui Baiquan said, "This battle is called the tiger slapping the fly's head. I know I can't beat you, but I have to try. Life and death .................................................................................................................................

I haven't said anything about "life and death" Pigeon Moji has reached for Yan Zhi's soft whip, followed by a beat, and turned it over. The golden abacus rolled in Cui Baiquan's hand, and the whip was lifted. Two spears fly to the right side of the lake at the same time. When she sees two spears, she will sink to the bottom of the lake. Knowing that the strength in her hand was just right, the tip of the soft whip turned over and just entangled a willow branch hanging on the lake. The golden abacus patted the water and made a crisp sound.

Nine Mo Zhi put his hands together and said, "Thank you, two masters. You are tired of leading the way." Guo Cui and his wife looked at each other. I don't know what to do. Jiu Mozhi said, "If you don't want to lead the way, ask the Yanziwu for directions to the village and let the young monk find his own way." When Guo Cui and his wife saw that he was so skilled in martial arts and so modest in manners, they all felt that they were not turning against each other, nor did they not turn against each other.

Just then, I heard a voice, a boat floating on the green waves of the lake. A green cedar girl paddled slowly, singing a ditty and listening to the song: "The lotus fragrance lasts for ten hectares, and my sister-in-law loves to play and pick lotus late." Come to the waterfront beach at night and take off your red skirt and wrap the ducks with a smile. "The song is soft and innocent, and the joy is tempting.

When Duan Yu was in Dali, he read the poems and articles of his predecessors and was deeply fascinated by the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. At this moment, he can't help being infatuated with this song. I saw the skin of the girl's hands as jade, reflecting the green waves, as transparent as ever. Cui Baiquan and Guo are enemies at present, but they can't help but turn to look at her.

Only Jiu Mo Zhi turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear, saying, "Since you two refused to see and tell me where Shenhe Village is, I will leave you now."

At this time, the girl rowed the boat and was close to the shore. When she heard what Ku Mochi said, she said, "This great master will join this village. What's wrong? " The voice is extremely sweet and clear, which makes people feel indescribable comfortable. The girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a gentle face and a delicate body.

Heart: "I didn't expect Jiangnan women to be beautiful." In fact, this girl is not very beautiful, which is quite inferior to Mu, but she looks eight points, plus gentleness, which is not inferior to a very talented beauty.

"I want to go to Shenhe Village," said Jiu Mo Zhi. "Can you show me the way?" The girl smiled and said, "The name of Shenhe Village is unknown to outsiders. Where did Master hear that? " "The little monk is a close friend of the Murong family outside," said Jiu Dao. "I've come to make a sacrifice to my old friend's grave to fulfill our old promise. And I hope to know Mr. Murong's son Qing Fan. " The girl said thoughtfully, "What a coincidence! Just before sunrise, Mr. Murong's son came to the city gate, and I met him at the end of three days after his master arrived. " "It's sad to be with your son," said Jiu Dao. "But I've come all the way from Wan Li, and I'd love to pay my respects to Mr. Murong." The girl said, "Mr. Murong is a good friend of Mr. Murong. Please have a cup of tea first, and then I'll tell you the news. What do you say? " "Who is the young lady of the childe family?" Question 9: Mo Zhi. What should I call it? "

The girl smiled and said, "Ouch! I am a little girl who plays pipa and flute. My name is Bi. You don't want a big lady or a small lady's good. Call me finish! " She is from Suzhou, which was not easy to understand at first, but she is a servant girl of a Wulin family. I think she listened to a lot of Mandarin and tried to add some Mandarin to her speech, which was barely understandable by Jiu Mozhi and Duan Yu. "I dare not!" My uncle Mo Zhi said respectfully. (Press: A Bi's Wu dialect, the book can only have a slight charm. If all of them are written by Su Bai, readers will definitely not understand them. Nine Mozhi and Duan Yu Jiaer should not be refreshing. )

A Bi said, "To the Qinyun Building in Yanziwu, it's all by water. If all these people are going, I'll send them by boat, okay? " Every time she asks "yes", she is always attentive and soft, which makes it hard to refuse.