Gate of God

The county Taiwanese also had some expectations in his heart, but he was very clear that the significance of this Taoist hall was somewhat extraordinary, because he was set by the Miss Qianjin of Shenhou Mansion.

In the mist, the sound of horseshoes was getting closer.

A figure riding on horseback slowly appeared, and a blue gown fluttered gently, and there was a nonchalant smile between the corners of his mouth.

"Straightforward?!" The mouth of the county's Taiwan Master's mouth widened.

In the county test of the Dao Dian exam, the county and Taiwanese adults had to supervise the exam, so it was natural to recognize Fang Zheng at a glance, but he could not believe it.

"I'm back with integrity?"

"Why did he go back to the village? Didn't he go to the feast of Shenhou Mansion?"

The villagers looked at the figure that appeared in the fog in disbelief. Some people even turned their eyes to the county and Taiwanese adults, and some were puzzled.

The doubts of the county's adults, how important the invitation of Shenhou Mansion is, such an opportunity, normal people will immediately rush to Jinlin City to familiarize themselves with the environment, understand some things in the waiting house, and communicate with each other...

Can Founder choose to go back to the village? !

After being surprised in his heart, the county's Taiwan Master suddenly understood it. Then, looking at Fang Zhengzhi's eyes, there was a trace of real appreciation from his heart.

A flying dragon that has leapt into the air, when it takes off, is not looking at the vast sky, but looking back at the land where he was raised.

This heart...

How precious!

Fang Houde's eyes also saw Fang Zhengzheng. It's just surprising, but he didn't have much surprise in his eyes. Because he understands his son's heart very well.

"Uncle Yangping, Dad! Huh? The county's Taiwanese Master..." Fang Zhengzhi has now steered his horse to the front of everyone.

This time, there were so many people picking him up at the entrance of the village, but it made him somewhat unexpected, looking back at the last county test. But he entered the village in the dark.

"Is time enough?" Fang Houde didn't say much. It's just a very ordinary inquiry, but unfortunately, the tremor in his hand because he was too excited couldn't hide it.

"It's still too early to spend some time in the village!" Fang Zheng nodded.

"Integrity... It's amazing! Uncle Yangping really did not misunderstand you. Well, let's go back and see your mother first. We'll wait here for a while!" Zhang Yangping's tone was full of elders' care.

"Aren't you waiting for me?"

"Waiting for you? Hahaha... We really aren't waiting for you!"

"It's Daotang in Nanshan Village that is about to move to Beishan Village. The county's Master personally sent some materials over. Uncle Yangping and I will wait here for a while." Fang Houde explained to Fang Zhengzhi.

"Dao Tang of Nanshan Village moved to Beishan Village?" Fang Zhengzhi was slightly surprised.

This is a happy event. However, this was also something that made him somewhat afraid. After all, the Taoist Church in Nanshan Village was ordered by Chi Guyan himself. Without Chi Guyan's order, who dares to act rashly?

Chi Guyan...

Shouldn't that violent loli leave Tiandaoge?

It is estimated that the order was made in Tiandao Pavilion.

But why did she make such an arrangement? What is the purpose of this move?

Fuck yourself? Fang Zhengzhi didn't dare to think about this, not to mention that he was the top of the double list of a government test. Even if he won the top of the double list in the Korean test, it is estimated that Chi Guyan will not look at it more.

What's more, there is already a discussion about the thieves.

Is it...

This is the legendary knocking a stick to a sweet date?

Or is it. Put a chess piece in Beishan Village, a piece that can pinch yourself at any time!

...

Fang Zhengzhi did not think too much about this issue, because, with his current strength, if Chi Guyan really wants to kill himself, I am afraid there is really no way to resist.

When returning home, Qin Xuelian was sewing an animal skin boot in the house.

Four eyes are opposite.

Fang Zhengzhi was somewhat happy.

But Qin Xuelian's eyes widened, and she rubbed hard, and then said to herself: "Ah... I'm sick of thinking, always thinking that Zheng'er will come back, but my family's Zheng'er is going to do something big. Ah, where do you want to go back to the village?"

"Mother, I'm back!"

"Hmm... just come back, ah?! Just... Zhenger, you..." The animal skin boots in Qin Xuelian's hand fell to the ground, and a drop of crystal tears fell in his eyes.

Then, he stood up sharply, holding Founder straight into his arms.

warm……

In fact, sometimes it is very simple.

...

In the evening, Beishan Village was very lively, and a feast was placed on the square. In addition to the villagers of Beishan Village, there were also village heads who came to congratulate them.

The county's National Taiwanese inquired the situation of the village chiefs in red, and Wang Anhua was equally delighted to see Fang Zhengzhi.

"I haven't seen you in eight years, and I've grown into an adult!"

"Mr. Wang is not old at all."

"Hahaha... I didn't expect to see it in a few years. The mouth is not as unforgiving as before?"

The cheerful atmosphere and the simplicity of the villagers filled the entire square. Fang Zhengzhi didn't try to draw words from Wang An's paintings because he knew that Wang An's paintings would definitely not say.

...

In the early morning of the next day, the county's Taiwanese presided over the ceremony for the establishment of the Taoist ceremonies, and then exchanged some experience with Fang Zhengzhi during the exam, and returned to Huaian County under the **** of a group of county officials.

Some village heads of Shili Baxiang left some gifts brought by the villages.

After the excitement, Beishan Village restored its simplicity.

Everything seems calm.

The calm is like a frozen lake, no matter how strong the wind is, it is still calm.

Of course, there are exceptions. For example, waterbirds suddenly appearing on the lake eager to forage. Perhaps, they may not be able to peck thick ice, but they can certainly leave a row of small claw marks on the ice.

Just like a scholar who appeared on the mountain road at this time. Plain and elegant, white fluttering. Although there was smoke and dust all the way, there was no dust on the clothing corner.

The scholar's eyes are very bright, like the brightest star in the night sky.

There are not many roads from Huai'an County to Beishan Village, except for the idyllic trail, there is only this one straight road, so. The adult of the National Taiwan University who was heading for Huaian County naturally had a connection with the scholar.

In fact. Even if it is the right road, it is actually not spacious enough to allow a carriage to pass. If there are two opposites, you can only find the open space between the trees. Therefore, when the county’s Taiwanese rushed to Beishan Village this time, they did not take carriage.

Instead, he travels lightly, riding a horse, and carrying six guards.

The scholar saw the county lord. The county's Taiwanese adults naturally saw scholars.

It stands to reason that the parents of the county of Oulu on the road always have to say hello...

But scholars do not have such consciousness.

The county resident stopped, but the scholar did not mean to stop, which made the six guards who followed the county resident nervous.

It's really nervous. Instead of anger.

The county Taiwanese adults also did not have any anger on their faces, but the surprise in their eyes was hard to hide.

The scholar finally intersects with the county's Taiwan masters and the others...

Nothing happened.

However, the county's adults and the guards behind them looked at the scholar's back, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, wiping the sweat dripping from the tension on their foreheads.

"Xiantai, do you think he might be in Beishan Village?" a guard asked very carefully.

"No matter where he goes, it's not something we can ask!" County Taiwan Master shook his head. The expression on his face was still not completely calm.

"Yes!" The guards responded immediately.

"Let's go!" County Taiwanese adults raised the whip and squeezed hard.

With all the smoke, he did not know the strength of the scholar or the name of the scholar, but he absolutely did not doubt that the scholar had the right to decide his own life and death.

the reason is simple.

The scholar's sleeve was embroidered with the words "Tian Dao".

...

Fang Zhengzhi is a person who knows how to enjoy, especially enjoying the fresh air in the mountains and forests. In the early morning, when the sky reveals a white of fish belly, when the red sun rises, the warm feeling is very comfortable and very soft.

If you can find a big smooth stone, then put a blanket of animal skin on it, pile some delicious wine snacks next to it, and roast a curly rabbit just in front of you.

Then, while looking at the book, while waiting to enjoy the good fortune.

It is definitely a great thing in life.

Ancients said: The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu.

When Fang Zhengzhi flipped through the book loan and smelled the increasingly rich barbecue smell, he often thought, when will his Yan Ruyu appear?

For books, Founder has a hobby.

At least, this one in his hand is definitely a good book.

No matter what other people think, Fang Zhengzheng thinks this book is good.

Moreover, this book is very precious. What is certain is that this book is much more valuable than the second-hand "Dao Dian" bought by Fang Zhengzhi's family in the county.

After all, this book is a lone book.

Although it was a lucky chance, this book is indeed an isolated book with illustrations.

Fang Zhengzhi looked very seriously and enjoyed it. He hummed a classic little song while watching it, and there was some flutter between his eyes.

"Tap the drum tightly to hit the gong slowly, stop the gong and stop the drum to listen to the singing, all kinds of gossip also sing, I have heard eighteen touches."

"He reached out and touched his sister's face, and Wu Yunfei flew for a long time. He reached out and touched the front of her sister's head, and the heaven was full..."

"..."

It is said that singing in the mountains will be influenced by the scenery and enter the state of intoxication. Sometimes, after falling into an involuntary emotion, you will unconsciously sing more and more happy.

Fang Zhengzhi is now such a state that I have forgotten about things.

When singing up, the voice is a little difficult to control.

So, singing through the woods, through the creek, through the distant mountains, echoed among the mountains.

I don't know how far away.

But ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ To be sure...

If someone passes by, he can clearly hear the lyrics he sings. (To be continued. (.))

ps: Recommend a friend's new book "Preparation of the Local Government": looking at the good and evil in the left eye, and distinguishing old and sick from the right eye

....

He walked between the Yin and Yang realms, circled among the officials and nobles, Guangluo network, broke into the Heweiwei name.

Metaphysics saves the world, medicine saves people, and unconsciously already has the title of "Master".

But in fact, he does not belong to the world. He is a disciple of the Patriarch Dao, a future Yan Luojun, and even a reserve mansion!

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