Chapter 72

After arriving at Bianliang, as the most economically developed city in the Zhao and Song Dynasties, the prosperity here is far better than that of the capital. Neighboring countries, such as Dashi, Dufeng and other dynasties, trade here, with the largest population. To the north of nanyezhou is Linzhou. It is said that Qilin once lived in it, so it is called Linzhou.

There is a mountain named Qingtian in Linzhou, and a river named Linye under it runs through Liangzhou. There is a branch of Linye in Bianliang, named Songjiang. On both sides of the river are teahouses, taverns and brothels. The location is very good. There are countless boats on the river, and there are many rich merchants. Because of the restaurants, teahouses, brothels and boats on both sides of Songjiang, this area is also called Bianliang never night city.

Ling Yun found a good location, the price is not expensive inn to stay, Bianliang most gifted scholars and beauties, Zhao song those popular poems often come from here.

If there is a view near the window, it will be wonderful. However, Ling Yun doesn't plan to stay here for long, that is, to walk around and have a look. If something happens, he may stay for a long time.

When he arrived here, what he was most interested in was an ordinary family. There was sunshine in the morning and fairy music in the night. According to people nearby, it was the reincarnation of an immortal. This family was a great fortune.

Immortal reincarnation is great fortune?

Anyway, in Ling Yun's impression, Mr. drunkard has always been true to these so-called immortals. When talking about immortals, he doesn't have a good face, including his own husband. He doesn't speak strange words and is in a mess. Once he talks about immortals, he doesn't like them very much.

In the past, a large number of monks came to Zhao and Song dynasties. Their first foothold must be Liangcheng, and then they would visit all parts of Zhao and Song Dynasties, either purely to see the scenery, or to look for successors, or to look for opportunities. All in all, they have their own purposes.

There are not big mountains between the capital and Bianliang, but Ling Yun just wanted to go to Bianliang first. Naturally, he didn't go to those deep mountains and old forests. Monks wanted to visit immortals, and the wild spirits also loved the prosperity of people.

Ling Yun holds his chin and looks at the boat not far away. Women play piano and music, literati drink and play music, or write poems.

"Hiss!"

A broken long knife was inserted in front of Ling Yun, which was stained with fresh blood. Then a middle-aged man came from across the Songjiang River, all covered with blood. Standing on the broken knife, he exuded a strong murderous atmosphere.

Lingyun looks calm, eyes deep, the man turned back to Lingyun grin: "little brother, scared you?"

But when he looked at it again, Ling Yun yawned bored. Mr. drunkard said that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The world's rivers and lakes are the same, whether it's a monk or a martial arts practitioner. The man in front of him is a martial arts man of two realms. He is also a bit famous in the secular world.

"I didn't open the inn. You should lose money if you broke the window?" Lingyun light said.

The man looked slightly cold, squatted down slightly, and rushed out with a knife.

The rivers and lakes of Zhao and Song dynasties were not peaceful. After the world was settled in the early years, the case of King Ling's mansion actually involved a wide range of issues. Later, a series of policies focused on culture and despised martial arts. However, many practitioners who wanted to join the army and serve the country plunged into the rivers and lakes and became famous heroes of green forest, who specialized in robbing the rich and helping the poor.

However, in Ling Yun's opinion, most of the people who use the slogan of robbing the rich and helping the poor to enrich their own pockets and seek fame and reputation are selfish. It's very good to have two or three of ten thousand people who hold the original intention. Robbing the rich and helping the poor, helping the chivalrous and righteous, earning a good reputation, and then sitting on the side of the town, natural rights and wealth are rolling in.

In particular, those who are chivalrous and righteous, regardless of the right or wrong, just kill a few people, you can get a reputation. If you really want to eliminate the strong and support the weak, I'm afraid you'll turn around and kill the weak, and then be covered up by the powerful. I really don't know how to say that.

Do you really care about these swordsmen? Just like the man just now, relying on his martial arts, he fought with others and broke the work of the people around him. He patted his ass and left behind a smart story. What about these people? They didn't even think about it.

Zhao song scholar said: it is not unreasonable to ban chivalry by force.

Xiao Er came in and looked at the broken window. He didn't blame Ling Yun. He said in a soft voice: "it's disturbing to the objective. It's because our store didn't greet you well. I'm going to change a room for the objective."

Ling Yun waved his hand, handed Xiao er a ingot of gold and said, "just find some craftsmen to repair it, and the rest will be your tip. But the price is lower than that of other places, because of the fighting of these people in the Jianghu?"

Xiao Er nods with a bitter smile, and Ling Yun says with a smile: "actually, it's not difficult. I can invest money to let you set up a challenge arena in the area where this section is included. If there is a martial arts competition in the future, let them come on stage. On the contrary, I can make more money for you."

"I don't know. Our manager didn't do it before. It's just..." Xiao Er looked around and whispered a few words in Ling Yun's ear.

Ling Yun frowned, but he didn't think about these problems, that is, how many of these swordsmen will go to see it, or they are full of too many uncontrollable factors.

For example, they may in turn take away all the money the shopkeeper makes, or live here.

"Can't the government control it?" Ling Yun asked.

Small two sighed a breath to say: "how tube ah, those people beat to finish to run, whereabouts uncertain, simply can't catch."

If the government can control it, it will be much more stable. There are too many people coming and going to Bianliang, which makes it very difficult to control. Moreover, there are too many businessmen coming to Bianliang, which naturally leads to chaos and various forces.

"Well, you go to invite the carpenter first," Ling Yun and Xiao Er went out together. Xiao Er invited the carpenter, while Ling Yun was wandering in the street. Standing not far from the house where the sun shines in the morning and the fairy music is heard at night, there are some strange things in it. Ling Yun just watched from a distance for a while and then left. It seems that there is no great relationship between other people's happiness and himself.

Just as he turned around, he saw that the man had changed his clothes and went over the wall, "Dong!"

The man was thrown out by the invisible force. His bones were broken and his tendons were broken. He was paralyzed on the ground. Ling Yun was not a good man regardless of good or bad. The man dueled with others in a big change, damaged people's property, and climbed over the wall into other people's houses in the daytime. But normal people would not do these things.

Such people are scum alive, and there is no need to save them.

Ling Yun just ready to leave, the door of the family suddenly opened, out of a immortal monk, wearing a light blue robe, wearing a Hosta, said to Ling Yun: "since the little brother is here, might as well come in and sit down?"

Ling Yun nodded, "obedience is better than respect."

He didn't have any other ideas, and naturally he was not afraid of others' harm. Since others invited him, if he didn't go, he would have more suspicion of bad intentions. Moreover, he also wanted to see what the so-called "sunset in the morning, fairy music in the night" was like.

There lived a family of three, and the family was well-off, and the extraordinary person was their child, a little girl with sheep's horn braids, big black and white eyes full of aura, looking at Ling Yun curiously, "good brother."

She was not afraid of life at all. She broke away from her mother's arms, took Ling Yun's hand, and took out a piece of cake from her small bag

Ling Yun looks at the middle-aged Friar and her parents. The little girl smiles warmly and says, "eat."

The middle-aged friar said, "younger martial sister, you can tell good from bad."

"Younger martial sister?" Ling Yun secretly doubts, but there is no clue on his face. He squats down, takes out a bunch of sugar gourd, and asks with a smile, "do you think my brother is a good man or a bad man?"

The little girl vomited her tongue and looked at her elder martial brother, who was much bigger than herself. She nodded and said in embarrassment, "I'll tell you later, when I get familiar with you."

Ling Yun smiles, rubs the little girl's head, and says to the middle-aged friar, "what do you want me to do when you invite me in

The little girl looks up at Lingyun, and then she runs to her mother's arms, as if she is frightened. In Lingyun's heart, she sees a sleeping dragon with a ferocious face.

In Ling Yun's eyes, there is a snake lurking in his left eye, ready to go. In his right eye, there is a hungry tiger lying alone in Dagang; But in front of these terrible scenes, there are grass growing, warblers flying, willows depending, beautiful scenery.

The middle-aged monk arched his hand and said, "it's a long story at this time. But before I came here, my master once made a divination for me. I'm afraid it's a difficult and dangerous journey for me to escort my younger martial sister back to the mountain. But I can meet a noble person. If I have to be sent by a noble person, I'll have nothing to worry about."

"Master, I am the noble man?" Ling Yun said gently.

The middle-aged friar nodded, "the young donkey in white, the gourd and the wine are sweet and intoxicating. Isn't that the noble man you?"

Ling Yun seldom gets involved in monk's divination. He is only good at deducing the changes of people's heart from the past and the present. Compared with such things, he really doesn't have much talent and can't do them. However, he believes that it is not a good thing for him to just get involved in such a cause and effect for no reason.

"Then how did you decide that I would escort you?" Ling Yun asked.

Master did not say, how do I know?

For a moment, the middle-aged friar was speechless. The little girl said with a smile, "because I'm so cute, my big brother won't refuse, will he?"

Ling Yun looks at the little girl and remembers a story of his childhood. Before the destruction of Ling Wang Fu, he and his elder brother grew up in the border area. Although he is calm and precocious, he doesn't like to be lively. His elder brother Ling Tian likes to play tricks on others. Every time he says to Ling Yun, "my younger brother is so smart, won't he refuse him?"

If he refused, he would be told by his elder brother that he was lazy to play without practicing calligraphy and reading books. At that time, Ling Tian was holding the idea of hurting the enemy 800 and losing 1000.

The past is like a cloud in the past. When he touches it, it disappears. The middle-aged monk takes out a small bell and hands it to Ling Yun: "if there is any danger on the way, this bell can be used three times, and it can kill the monk on the frontier."

Ling Yun said with a bitter smile: "if you invite me here, if you don't invite me to have a cup of tea, if you don't talk to me in detail, you're going to rush to the shelves like this. I'm afraid of that."

"A monk's calculation is as little as one day and two days, and as much as a hundred years." Ling Yun said gently.

The middle-aged monk preached with spiritual knowledge and said, "I'm sun siyao, the fourth disciple of the leader of Taiyan Holy Land in Fuyao Prefecture. Before the younger martial sister was born, the master traveled here and made a good relationship with this family. He made a promise that he would come here to accept apprentices in 30 years."

Ling Yun had heard of Taiyan holy land, but he didn't understand it. Before, he paid more attention to the clan in Nanye Prefecture. Ling Yun bowed his hand and said, "Ling Yun has seen grandson."

Sun siyao held Ling Yun, sighed and said: "although this is too abrupt, it should not be too late. Please take your younger martial sister with you as soon as possible."