Jagged God

Pushing open the door, Liu Xia stretched some muscles.

After meditating all night and practicing Dan in the middle of the night, my buttocks felt a little numb.

The materials had already been delivered, and even the things Liu Xia wanted were delivered one after another.

Ruixiang Chamber of Commerce and Jianyunzong have always had business contacts. After all, the people in this mountain are not real gods. They always need outside supplies for food, drink, food, housing and transportation.

So these things were mixed in, and it was connected secretly, so it was done very covertly and did not attract Yuan Tianfei's attention.

Ever since Tian Yuan left, Yuan Tianfei took a close look at Liu Xia.

Especially the things in the inner vault, Liu Xia can't get his hands on them at all.

Liu Xia knew that Yuan Tianfei was bullying him without a backer, and wanted to trap him here.

However, he never thought that Liu Xia was more courageous than him.

With money, you can naturally do things that you have always wanted to do, but can't do.

For example, today, he is going to visit an important person with the calligraphy and paintings of the Seven Masters of Lingnan.

Jian Yunzong's organization is not complicated.

There are no more than eight elders who hold real power.

They are the precept elders who are in charge of the precept hall, the pharmacy elders who are in charge of the pharmacy, the elders who are in charge of Jian Yunzong's kung fu, and the elders of the Zhenwu hall who are in charge of defense.

As well as the elder Xuanqi who is in charge of documents and collecting information, the elder Yuanshen who is responsible for imparting Taoist knowledge, and the elder Neiku who is in charge of the inner treasury.

Of course, there is also a special elder, that is Elder Tianyuan Zhang who is in charge of the Treasure Pavilion.

Among them, five of these eight people are Yuan Tianfei's confidantes, and the remaining three, except Tian Yuan, are still playing soy sauce.

Today, what Liu Xia wants to visit is not someone else, but the elder of the discipline hall who has always regarded himself as a thorn in his side.

The elder of the Discipline Hall is named Fu Tianlei, and he has been in Jianyun Sect for almost 30 years. He is 47 years old this year, and he is a second-level martial artist.

The reason why Liu Xia was the first to attack him while brandishing a hoe was after careful consideration.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is very stupid. After all, the relationship between Fu Tianlei and Yuan Tianfei cannot be iron-clad.

This is something that everyone in Jianyun Sect knows.

Otherwise, how could it be his turn for the elder of the Discipline Hall?

But Liu Xia went, because Liu Xia was sure. <Smile as warm as the wind.

This is his habit, and after two years of ups and downs, he has learned a lot.

Like hiding your heart.

Before losing his cultivation base, Liu Xia was arrogant and domineering, so when he was in trouble, he would be squeezed out like that.

Now, Liu Xia is still arrogant and domineering in his bones, but there is always a warm smile on his face, which makes people feel very close.

Sometimes it's not a bad thing to go through some suffering.

Thinking this way in Liu Xia's heart, she unknowingly arrived at the door of the Discipline Hall.

At this moment, Jian Yunzong, who had rested all night, gradually regained his vitality.

After those disciples finished their morning classes, they started their day of practice.

It's just that when they saw Liu Xia, they wouldn't be as indifferent as usual.

No matter who it is, they will bow their hearts and call him uncle.

Liu Xia is already used to such changes, just looking at the Discipline Hall, he smiled slightly.

The Discipline Hall is behind the Lingxiao Hall, an extremely inconspicuous small courtyard.

The gate is rusty and mottled, and there is moss growing on the steps, which looks a bit dilapidated.

But seeing Yunzong's disciples, they dare not underestimate this place, because once they enter here, few of them will end well, except of course, Liu Xia.

Liu Xia is a frequent visitor here, he is very famous for being mischievous since he was a child.

He smiled knowingly when he thought of the previous elder of the Discipline Hall, Mr. Liu.

That old man was jealous of evil, and he was extremely strict with his disciples.

Even if it is a small mistake, it will be punished severely.

However, whenever the old man saw Liu Xia, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched.

There was even one time when the old man wanted to chase and kill him with that sword, but Master Ling Yun stopped him and saved his life.

Come to think of it, the old man has been back for a few days. When he comes out of here later, he must pay a visit.

That was the confidant left to him by Master Ling Yun, and it was also the bargaining chip for him to dare to face Yuan Tianfei.

As soon as he entered the gate, two disciples on duty greeted him.

"Greetings to Uncle Liu."

Liu Xia waved his hand and said, "No, is Senior Brother Fu here?"

The disciple hurriedly smiled and said, "Elder Fu is behind, I will report to you."

Liu Xia smiled and said, "No need. I'll just go by myself."

Looking at Liu Xia's back, the disciple's expression changed, and he quietly walked towards the courtyard where the head teacher lived.

Liu Xia came to the backyard, stood outside the door and softly called, "Is Elder Fu here?"

At this moment, Fu Tianlei, who was standing behind a desk, was engrossed in copying a copybook.

The handwriting under the pen is strong and powerful, but it is soft and has a bit of skill.

Hearing Liu Xia begging to see him suddenly, the pen in his hand stopped for a moment.

I couldn't figure it out, what was this kid doing here?

But after thinking about it again, this Liu Xia has shown his sharpness recently, and many elders who have wandered abroad have come back one after another, so it is really not good for me not to sell him face.

He said in a deep voice, "Come in."

Liu Xia entered the room with several scrolls.

It's not the first time Liu Xia has come to this room, and the decoration inside is very simple.

A Datong case, on which are placed many brushes, large and small, like a forest, a high-quality former official kiln brush washer, two jade paperweights, and an incense burner emitting green smoke.

In the corner, there is a big bed and a low bed. On the remaining walls, including the central yang of the hall, there are countless calligraphy and paintings hanging.

Some of these calligraphy and paintings are authentic, some are imitations, and some are his own works.

The book coupons in the whole room are very strong, but it is Fu Tianlei who is in sharp contrast to these.

As a martial artist, Fu Tianlei is more than eight feet tall, with a powerful figure, a square face, full of flesh, and a thick beard. At first glance, he looks like a black iron king kong, a robber.

But it is unimaginable that this person actually likes such delicate and mind-consuming things.

Especially looking at his focused expression, Liu Xia felt that people really can't be judged by appearances.

At this moment, Fu Tianlei didn't raise his head, but concentrated on copying the calligraphy and painting in his hand, and said lightly: "Junior Brother Liu, you don't want to come here, why did you come here today?"

"Hehe, what did Senior Brother Fu say? I want to come to see Yunzong, but you and I often deal with each other. Recently I got some good things. I don't know if they are true or not, so I will give them to Senior Brother to help me evaluate them."

Liu Xia smiled awkwardly, and Fu Tianlei looked up, and saw Liu Xia's armpit holding a few scrolls, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Seeing that he acquiesced, Liu Xia stepped forward and slowly unfolded one of them. Fu Tianlei just glanced at it, and his eyes lit up immediately. <Mountain map? "

"Really? Uncle Master, is this really the real thing?"

Liu Xia asked deliberately, pretending not to understand.

"I'll have to do my own research on this."

With that said, Fu Tianlei began to enjoy himself.

At this time, Liu Xia unfolded another set of scrolls, Fu Tianlei only glanced at it, and took a deep breath again.

Because, Liu Xia is holding the second piece in his hand, which is a pair of calligraphy, which is nominated as "Lanshan Ci"

"Liu Bannong's Lanshan Ci?"

This calligraphy has less than a hundred characters, but the handwriting is like flying dragons and phoenixes, indescribably refined and unrestrained.

Even if Liu Xia knew it at a glance, this level of writing is no longer as simple as just writing. Every stroke, every stroke, seems to be telling people something. <The mountain map is a treasure, but compared with a treasure like Lanshan, it immediately loses its color.

That pair of calligraphy, faintly hides the philosophy of life of a spiritual-level master, and its natural artistic conception is even higher.

A connoisseur like Fu Tianlei can naturally tell that these are authentic works. These two works are the result of his asking people everywhere and begging for them. Today, they actually appeared in Liu Xia's hands like this.

Fu Tianlei naturally knew in his heart that this Liu Xia came prepared, so he also acted a little cold.

"Junior Brother, I think these two calligraphy and paintings are authentic."

"I'm relieved if it's an authentic work. However, I don't like these things very much. The so-called sword is given to the hero. I actually brought this calligraphy and painting today for my brother to play with."

"Give it to me?"

Fu Tianlei resolutely smelled some conspiracy, but secretly disdainful in his heart, thinking that it would be too naive for you to win me over with just these few calligraphy and paintings, so he said in a deep voice:

"You don't get rewarded for your merits, this thing is too expensive, junior brother should take it back."

"Senior brother is really a breeze in his sleeves, upright and upright. At first I didn't believe it, but when I saw it today, I really deserved my reputation. It's just that these two calligraphy and paintings are worth a lot in the eyes of others, but in my eyes, they are just two pieces of waste paper. Do you know why?"

Fu Tianlei was cold in his heart, thinking to himself, he really is a child with a yellow mouth, he doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, so you two are worthy of judgment?

However, I really wanted to hear what absurd things this kid could say, so I said disdainfully, "Why?"

"Let's talk about Wang Jiannan, one of the seven sons of Lengnan. Back then, these seven masters were all masters of economics and knowledge. The master hurriedly flattered the Tianji Dynasty. This integrity, what kind of chastity, is gone. People who understand it say that this is a good bird that chooses a tree to rest. In my opinion, it is all about fame and reputation, greedy for life and afraid of death. man of."

Fu Tianlei was taken aback for a moment, the Seven Sons of Lingnan were indeed like this, so he didn't refute.

"As for Liu Bannong, his calligraphy and cultivation base are already yin and yang, and he is indeed unique. Jianghu once gave him the title of Liu Shengzhi. Thinking about it, such, such works, naturally shouldn't have any problems. However, back then this The great sage Liu raped his own daughter, raped his female disciples, and finally gave birth to several sons for him. Senior brother, tell me, what is wrong with such a hypocritical person? sought after?"

"Hmph, it's just rumors in the world. Junior brother, you have to think carefully when you are alive, and don't copy what others say. Rumors in the market are mostly untrustworthy."

"Senior brother taught me a lesson. It's a pity that there are four sons of Liu Bannong and three idiots. Only the son born to that female disciple was smart and clever. In the end, he killed Liu Bannong with a sword. I think there are some rumors about this. Kind of interesting."

Fu Tianlei just smiled, then put down the pen in his hand, looked at the thin young man in front of him with his hands behind his back and sneered, "You came today to discuss the shortcomings of the predecessors with me?"

"Of course not. I specially gave these two calligraphy and paintings to Senior Brother today. I hope Senior Brother Fu will accept the so-called Wu Mingzhi."

There was a warm smile on Liu Xia's face, and her deep eyes were spotless, full of kindness.

But Fu Tianlei on the opposite side was startled suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then he said with a smile: "Then I will accept these two calligraphy and paintings."