Chapter 43 Xuanmen
Wine can strengthen courage and make people feel high. At this moment, Zhao Daotu, the old god stick, is like this. When it comes to the excitement and the scenery of Xuanmen that he thinks, he can't help drinking the wine that the yellow finch has just poured.
Yang Mei and Huang Que sit quietly opposite each other. They are very interested in this kind of hodgepodge in the world. As for Huang Hailin and Yang Qihu, although they have heard Zhao Daotu talk a lot about the other eight elements before, it is really the first time to say so much this time.
Zhao Daotu wiped his mouth and said, "Zhang Qingyang is a great hero in the hearts of everyone in the city. He is heroic and decisive. Killing Japanese devils is like cutting cabbage and radishes with a kitchen knife, but there is another person who is more admirable than him in my old Tao's opinion."
"Who is it? Uncle." He raised his eyebrows and put his hands on his cheeks, and he has completely devoted himself.
"The person in Xuanmen, Zhou Furong!"
"Zhou Forong?" Huang Hailin was a little surprised. He took a sip of smoke and said, "Brother, isn't he a notorious traitor in the city?"
Zhao Daotu waved his hand and waved his hand, "No, no, no, Zhou Forong used his identity as a translator to enter the Japanese enemy camp in order to join Zhang Qingyang. The many fiasco of the Japanese army were also caused by Zhou Furong's secret disclosure, and Zhou Furong was also the first in the unprecedented feat of unity. Naturally, ordinary people do not know these things, but in those years, those righteous people of the eight elements know each other. Zhou Furong, broken feng shui, know yin and yang, know astronomy, know geography, endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens, and cursed the people behind their backs to eliminate harm. It was a veritable military division in the outer eight elements. In those years, the Japanese army was Major Noda Hirashi. This bastard is stationed in our city. How many people have killed us? But the hardest thing is the old wealth of the landlords. In the past, as soon as Noda Hirashi arrived, he robbed all the property of their families, killed all their families, and finally tortured them and forced them to hide the money. Some old landlords He couldn't stand it and was beaten to death. But that time, Noda Pingzhi, an asshole, also got a lot of wealth and antiques in Qingcheng, and his main purpose of coming to Qingcheng was also to collect our China's peerless treasures to raise military funds for the Japanese army. In the New Year in 1938, one day, the snow covered the ground, Zhou Furong and Zhang Qing Yang directly killed the vicious bastard in the old house of the Qing Dynasty in the northern suburbs of Qingcheng. It's so happy!"
After saying that, Zhao Daotu's eyes were extremely respectful. He raised the glass of wine in front of him again and slowly poured it on the ground. "Lao Dao used this water wine to toast you. Huang Quan is so free!"
Yang Qihu calmed down and nodded. "I also heard my father mention what the big brother said. He said that my grandfather Yang Wenzhong was a bearded beard fifty miles away from the city, and he also told him a lot of Japanese things. He said that the landlords and old money in the city were almost killed, and later people from other people from other places. I don't know why they were united. My grandfather Yang Wenzhong was originally a hot-blooded and happy person, and naturally he was also a positive response. My father said that when my grandfather told him about these things, he drank two catties of knives directly in one night. The more he talked about it, the more excited he became. He opened the door, pried the door, broke the safe, and stole the door. Killing the door and touching the sentry post and wiping the neck, Qianmen Huanmen pretended to be drugged, and the gumen poisoned. The Fengmen sisters specialize in killing Japanese senior officials and generals. As for Xuanmen, they didn't talk about it.
"Tolerate humiliate and bear the burden, bear the burden!" Zhao Daotu said two words loudly, "The great hero should be like this!" Third brother, do you know why your grandfather didn't say it?
"Why?"
"In those years, Zhou Forong, in the eyes of others, was a big traitor. Only the people of the other eight elements knew his true identity. Later, Noda Pingzhi was killed, and some people locked the object of suspicion on him. In order to protect Zhou Forong, all the other eight elements did not mention Zhou Furong's matter. Only in this way can he be safer and more convenient for him to do things with the Japanese.
"But when my grandfather told my father that the Japanese had surrendered, right?" Yang Qihu was a little confused.
Zhao Daotu nodded, "Yes, it was surrendered, but the Japanese never gave up the investigation of this matter. They attributed their failure to the death of Noda Pingzhi, and also vaguely knew that in addition to a Zhang Qingyang, there should be a person who secretly commanded the city. These islanders surrendered. After that, a lot of secret investigation groups were set up in the later stage. Even now, it seems that the matter is not over. They vowed to find out the inside story of what happened in those years, because the death of Noda Pingzhi is still related to a big secret. In this way, everyone in the other world put the things of Zhou Forong in their stomachs. I have bad intentions. On the one hand, I did this to protect Zhou Furong and the descendants of Xuanmen. On the other hand, I absolutely can't let the Japanese understand the big secret of that year. These people really make me admire me extremely.
"Brother, what's the big secret?" Huang Hailin asked softly.
Zhao Daotu shook his head, "I don't know. I heard that only Zhang Qingyang and Zhou Furong knew about this in those years. Maybe the two of them will tell this secret to their descendants. Maybe this secret has disappeared in this world from now on, hey..."
It's a pleasure to raise eyebrows and listen to the yellow finch, especially the yellow finch. The young people are young and hot-blooded. They just think that if they go back to that era and kill the Japanese, how pleasant it would be. They can also discuss with so many heroes and heroes. Life is happy, lucky, comfortable.
"As a person in the Xuanmen, I always want to tell you about Zhou Furong. After all, history has passed for so long, and the hero is still an innocent body. That's something that everyone in my family is happy to see, but I am also well aware of the stakes in it. Therefore, the matter of Furong this week is also Even if I tell you a few things, I have believed in Hailin and Qihu, and I also hold my mouth. Sparrows, eyebrows, you have to listen carefully. Don't talk nonsense about these things outside, do you understand?
The yellow finch nodded vigorously with his eyebrows. The yellow finch felt that what the old stick said was really mysterious. Not to mention whether what he said was true, even if the Japanese are still coming to China now to find that big secret? Is it possible? Now it's a high-tech society. It's almost the same to go to Apple to steal the information of Apple's six, seven or eight generations.
But on the surface, this kind of old guy is still very respectful. The yellow finch smiled and said, "uncle, don't worry. You just need to worry about this matter and raise your eyebrows. I'm strict!"
Raise your eyebrows and raise your hand to hit. As soon as you saw that Yang Qihu was around, he withdrew his hand like a face.
"Dabit, uncle, I also understand a lot of what you just said, but I really don't understand what you said about Xuanmen. Isn't Xuanmen a Taoist priest? Longhu Mountain, Sanqing Mountain, Wudang Mountain, these are also the same as you?
The yellow finch feels that the old god stick is a little arrogant about his identity.
Zhao Daotu waved his hand and said, "There is a difference. Of course, there are many talented people in those Taoist resorts, but some people look down on these Xuanmen people. In the past, when the emperor chose the cemetery, it was necessary for these people to find the dragon vein blessing cave of feng shui treasure. Later, these people were not as good as one. Instead, on the contrary, many people worked hard to be strong, and gradually had their own unique views on feng shui numerology. Later, the people in the resort turned to alchemy, and these masters of the people are also facing a situation of being broken. Nowadays, not many people talk about feng shui, numerology. Ah, that's superstition. I can't believe it. This divides the folk Xuanmen into eight outer lines. I just want to say that we are idle and cheated. Of course, there must be many of them who are indiscriminately, defrauding the people's money under the guise of helping people eliminate disasters and solve difficulties. A mouse breaks a nest of porridge, but Anyway, which place doesn't have some scum and scum?
Zhao Daotu picked up the wine glass and drank it with everyone. Then he turned his head, looked at Huang Hailin, and said with a smile, "Second brother, it won't be so simple to just find my brother for dinner today. I know you and Qihu. If you ask me to come, there must be something wrong. However, the eldest brother is not strange. Everyone is busy, as long as you do it. It's good to have the other party. I don't like it when I play with that fake one.
Huang Hailin smiled.
Yang Qihu quickly circled, "Second brother, I told you, you can't hide anything from the eyes of the eldest brother."
"Big brother's atonement." Huang Hailin laughed.
Zhao Daotu waved his hand and said, "If you have anything to do, just say it while you are still awake. Otherwise, I will drink a few more cups later, and I will directly ask the sparrow to carry me downstairs."
The yellow finch was depressed for a while. Is there still less carrying these three people on his back? Don't recite a few at that time?
Huang Hailin's face became solemn, checked the door of the box, then picked up a leather bag he picked up when he came here, opened it, and then took out the box that he had been thinking about for a day and a night.
The box was wrapped in red cloth and placed in front of Zhao Daotu.
"Brother, look, what is this?"
Zhao Daotu stretched out his hands and slowly untied the red cloth, one layer, two layers. When the whole box appeared in front of him, the yellow finch saw that the old god stick shook all over his body, and his eyes became sharper. It seemed that all the wine he had just drunk woke up.
"Where did this...this...box come from?"
Zhao Daotu's voice trembled.
Huang Hailin knew that there were some things that could not be concealed, and said, "Umutu."
"Is that the only one you brought back this time?" Zhao Daotu continued to ask.
Huang Hailin nodded.
"Brother, what the hell is this?" Yang Qihu was also a little surprised. Huang Hailin was very excited when he first got the box. He felt unusual, but now, it made the old man Zhao Daotu tremble all over. This thing is really too mysterious.
Zhao Daotu wiped his head of sweat and stared at the dark box. He kept looking at it and his fingers kept trembling.
"Brother, can you see anything?"
Huang Hailin was a little anxious. He thought about it for a day and a night without any clue, but he knew that this thing was definitely not simple.
"Non-gold, non-silver, non-copper, non-iron, not wood, not stone, this box..." Zhao Daotu muttered to himself.
"Second brother, who got this box?"
Zhao Daotu's face was solemn.
Huang Hailin looked at the yellow finch, "It's a coincidence that the sparrow got it!"
Zhao Daotu turned the box around again. After looking at it for ten minutes, his face improved. He raised his head, looked at Huang Hailin and Yang Qihu, and said, "If I think it's good, this thing should be the long-leganted Luban box!"
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