Traditional cultivation of immortality, you can really ascend in a day

Mo Bingyan said: "Restaurants, shops and workshops are watched by shopkeepers, but you don't need to look at them from time to time. I came here today, I want to tell you, the manuscript you gave me "Yilong Finger Xuanlu" is really profound, it took me several nights to barely understand some, the method of nourishing qi, I also tried to practice, I feel that the spirit of the whole person is much better, and it is really very effective. "

Liu Lang secretly admired Mo Bingyan's comprehension and said: "That book is written by a real master outside the world, if you understand it slowly, it will be very helpful to you in the future." "

Mo Bingyan has read poetry and books and has a wide range of knowledge, so she naturally understands the profound and abnormal principles of easy numbers in the book, and it is not nonsense to think of those exercises for nourishing qi and alchemy.

After giving it a try, Mo Bingyan found that it was really good for her body.

Mo Bingyan nodded and said, "Husband, you practice slowly, I have to go out first." "

Liu Lang asked, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

He just asked in passing, but without thinking, Mo Bingyan hesitated for a moment and said: "It's okay, we have been married for almost a month, and we have never appeared in pairs in front of outsiders, so you can go with me today, and it will save someone from chewing the root of the tongue all the time." "

Although Liu Lang didn't expect Mo Bingyan to agree, he did not leave the gate of Mofu for some days.

Liu Lang went back to the room and simply freshened up, changed into an azure silk robe, tied a free scarf on his head, and carried a sheathed sword on his back.

Mo Bingyan couldn't help but glance at her chosen husband twice, and she couldn't help but feel a little proud of her vision.

The husband and wife left the Mo Mansion, got into a carriage, and headed for the Suzaku Bridge.

Since the beginning of the Six Dynasties, the two sides of the "Ten Miles of Qinhuai" are the most prosperous places in Jiangning, with many Zhu Towers and all kinds of industries gathered.

It is also since the Six Dynasties that countless poets wandered on the banks of the Qinhuai River, singing in a low voice, indulging in songs, and achieving the elegant name of the Qinhuai River.

The Ming'an Building by the Vermilion Bird Bridge is also the property of the Mo family, and it is the favorite place for talented and beautiful people in Jiangning.

I have to say that Mo Bingyan is indeed talented in business, and since she invited the talented and beautiful women of Jiangning to hold several poetry meetings in Ming'an Building, Ming'an Building's business has at least improved by three percent.

Today, there is a poetry meeting in Ming'an Building, but this time the poetry meeting was not initiated by Mo Bingyan.

During the reign of Li Yu, he attached great importance to the imperial examination, and the literary style in Jiangnan flourished, and there were many elegant things in Jiangning every year.

In fact, Li Yu, the emperor, did not do a bad job, recruiting talents, rejuvenating the people and rejuvenating the peasants, accumulating wealth and strengthening the army, and the piles were all done by the Ming lord, although there was a criticism of indulging in women and Guangxing Buddhist Temple, but in the face of the strong enemies of the Great Zhou and the Great Song Dynasty, and the Qian Yue in the east, coupled with the treason of the scribe Fan Ruoshui, who was admitted to the Shibu rank, the surrender of the Song Dynasty by Huangfu Jixun and Liu Cheng, the defender of the capital and Runzhou, and the defeat of the Shenwei Army, if these things were not put together, Li Tang would not have perished.

The glorious destiny of heaven is sometimes beyond the power of man.

Wang Lun is one of the last thirty Jinshi in the Li Tang Dynasty, and he is quite famous for his poetry.

After the demise of Li Tang, the talented people in Jiangnan suddenly became slaves of the country, and in a short period of time, there were not many ways to enter the official career and get a future, so borrowing wine to pour out sorrows, poetry and literature became one of the favorite things for these literati who were useless scholars, as for the second, it was naturally haunted by the brothels of the Qinglou and lingered on the bellies of the women.

A poetry meeting, 28 talented people and 9 beautiful women, is enough to prove that these idlers in Jiangnan are really idle.

There are many talents and friends, Liu Lang is cold and silent, sitting next to Mo Bingyan, looking lonely and arrogant, and he can't enter.

However, his skin is too good, and several beauties are quite sideways to him and talk about it secretly.

Mo Bingyan took Liu Lang to participate in the poetry meeting today, just to dispel some bad rumors in the market, to prove that the husband and wife are in harmony and do not leave a tongue for the uncles at home.

Mo Bingyan knew that Liu Lang was an orphan, had practiced martial arts for a few years, and had some brute strength, but as for the poetry and writing, she didn't dare to hope for it.

However, the Mo family has a lot of money, and Mo Bingyan is now the only heir of the head of the family, plus she is good at business, good at poetry, and what's more, she is also one of the best beauties in Jiangning City.

Such a woman, I don't know how many men will never forget the goddess of their dreams.

It's a pity, if you don't forget it, there may not be an echo, the Mo family recruited a son-in-law, although there were many applicants, Mo Bingyan didn't give everyone a chance to show herself at all, and directly smashed everyone's dreams with a hydrangea.

Looking at Liu Lang, who was calm and calm beside the beauty, drinking and eating vegetables, many talented people present gritted their teeth with hatred in their hearts.

Why did Liu Lang hold the beauty? Just because he had a good skin? How could the eldest lady of the Mo family be such a superficial woman?

If you are indignant, you must be impulsive.

A scribe raised his glass and left the table, walked to Liu Lang, pointed at Liu Lang and said: "Brother Liu, today's poetry meeting, I have 12 poems, Tan Kai looks at Brother Liu's demeanor, I'm afraid I can't look down on it, I don't know if Brother Liu has a masterpiece, for us to admire." "

The corners of Liu Lang's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he said in his heart: "After all, I can't hide from it."

Liu Lang waved his hand to stop Mo Bingyan's intention to appear, played with the wine glass in his hand, and said calmly: "I don't know poetry, but I still know some of the style of Jiangnan literati, such as Lu Jiang, Yu Yan, Ma Chengxin, these literati who died for the Tang Dynasty, I sincerely respect them." "

Tan Kai's face changed, he looked directly at Liu Lang and asked, "Brother Liu, are you saying that we people don't have the backbone of literati?"

Liu Lang raised his head, looked at him calmly, and said: "I didn't say anything to you, why should Brother Tan move this nameless fire? "

All the talented and beautiful people present changed their faces together.

Mo Bingyan's face was very ugly, and she whispered: "Husband, your words are too harsh. "

Wang Lun's face was already unbearable, he got up and looked at Liu Lang and said: "When the Tang Dynasty was in danger, we had already had the intention of dying with the country. Wang wants to ask, what was Brother Liu doing at that time?"

Liu Lang sighed, but glanced at him, looked at him, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Brother Wang is still so ambitious, but he is underestimating." As for what I was doing at that time? To tell you the truth, I was naturally killing people at that time, killing Tang people like you, but unfortunately, I didn't meet Brother Wang at that time. "

Wang Lun laughed angrily and said, "Is it? Wang has been learning to dance swords since he was a child, and he has a good opportunity today, so he will ask for advice." "

Liu Lang put down the wine glass and said lightly: "My sword is a sword of killing, this kind of elegant meeting, blood splashed five steps, it will inevitably disturb all the beauties, my lady will not wait to punish me for kneeling on the washboard? "