Immediately, he went to a tree, turned twice, cut three times, cut two times, cut a lot of branches, took a look and felt very dissatisfied. Immediately, he cut the tree left and right to behave.
Then he went to a flower cluster, but he saw a cluster of flowers and trees reflecting water and red as clouds, so he pruned the flowers and plants and left a few big flowers, and the rest were discarded
He was not good at the grass and trees, but he felt dull and boring after cutting the tree, but he couldn’t regret coming back. This time, he matched them in turn according to the color distance. The essence is that the nine swords of Dugu naturally contain a lot of changes in swordsmanship in color matching
After he finished, he was very satisfied with the sword, which turned sharply from shallow to deep, and then twisted and twisted. If someone can follow the direction of this red flower, he can understand my swordsmanship, but it’s a pity that even if he can see it, he can explain it to him if he sees it. This contains imagination and poor changes, and even more people can see what changes have been made from this swaying flower.
He came to a great position in the past year, and the people he met every day didn’t admire him. Even the five people regarded him as relying heavily on him. It was unexpected that he went all the way to this small temple in the mountains and was regarded as a gardener.
However, he has been killing people, setting fires and stabbing knives everywhere for more than a year. Seeing that the monks in this temple can hardly do martial arts, it is also rare to have a rest, and his heart has gradually calmed down.
Immediately, he mowed the flowers, mowed the grass, hoeed the ground and got the stones. He said, if ordinary people can get such a position in this troubled times, it would be lucky, but he still has big things to do, but this day won’t last long. He immediately moved the flowers and plants in this temple and went to the valley to find some flowers and plants to detain it. Even he himself felt quite proud.
When it came to dinner, the old monk saw that he was thinking about flowers and plants and laughed, "Lord protector, this flower and tree road is really high."
When Qi Yufeng saw him coming, he looked back and said, "Where is Gao?"
The old monk came for a casual compliment. When he heard his rhetorical question, he was dazed. Then he said, "Today, the layout of high trees and low trees is high and low, and the deciduous evergreen phase is natural and harmonious. It can be called ingenious and ingenious, and the vegetation trimmed by the guardian of nature is ups and downs, and the so-called nature can be achieved if it is not an open-minded person."
Qi Yufeng slightly zheng heart way this old monk has a good eye, although he can’t martial arts, he can see the truth in my fencing at a glance and nods, "The master praised me but trimmed it at will."
The old monk nodded slightly and patted the trunk of the big tree in front of him and said, "If you think it’s not satisfactory, cut it off. It’s really a way to take the life of this tree."
When Qi Yufeng heard this, he suddenly moved in his heart and laughed. "Now I am a hero in the Central Plains, and I will be defeated in a few days. Now Tubo’s joining is also a homeopathic break, not a countercurrent, and it is worthy of praise."
The old monk bowed his head slightly when he heard him talk like this. "Old monk excused himself," he said and left.
Qi Yufeng saw a big tree in the four directions of this temple, but this is a trapped word. The so-called "trapped in a tree in a valley at the age of three" does this wave of Barrage want to see me again three years later?
He felt uncomfortable and immediately stopped thinking about scissors, humming a ditty in his mouth and went to eat.
When Wei Yixiao saw him covered in mud at the dinner table, he laughed, "How does it feel to be a fool and sell a coolie to others for a day?"
Qi Yufeng said casually, "Sometimes it is good to do farm work when you are tired of killing people."
He deliberately let the monk outside the door hear this sentence, and immediately several people who know Chinese couldn’t help shaking their bodies and looking slightly scared in the room. Qi Yufeng smiled and started eating without much words.
That Wei Yixiao saw him this sentence so hard and soft, but also smiled and immediately began to eat.
Another day, Qi Yufeng gets up and walks. There are still a few flowers and plants that need pruning. What style can we get? There are several ancient vines that are rugged and very good paintings, but this wall is square, the scenery is not deep, the level is not enough, and the two sides can’t rely on it. It’s better to cut a few holes in this wall so that the red flowers and green grass are behind the wall. This is much more wonderful
Immediately, he chanted "Ten hammers and a hundred hammers" and secretly calculated how much money the temple should pay him. But the old monk came over and said, "Do you think this wall should be decorated, protector?"
Qi Yufeng was surprised. "Do you see that I’m going to move this wall?"
The old monk shook his head slightly one leng, saying, "It’s not the master’s order today, but it’s asking the dharma to leave one. Mo Bao doesn’t know what the dharma wants to leave on this wall. Are you good at painting or writing?"
Qi Yufeng shook his head and said, "Your landscape is extremely ugly. It is better to tear down this wall. I am not good at tearing down walls. If you are busy, I can do it for you."
The old monk shook his head and said in dismay, "Every brick and tile in this temple is precious when Princess Wencheng came to Tibet. How can you tear it down? This is absolutely impossible!"
Qi Yufeng shook his head with a sledgehammer. "According to our Central Plains geomantic omen, it is difficult for these four walls to produce many troubles if they don’t leave a ventilated temple. If you want to make a fortune, you will smash this wall and have to dig a hole. That’s lucky. I don’t think your position in Buddhism is as high as mine. Let’s dig a closet here … What do you think?"
Chapter sixty-six By Xuan Dan Yin Xi Shan Fu
When the old monk saw Qi Yufeng rubbing his hands, he quickly grabbed him and said, "You can’t hit it!" Yesterday, the dharma protector has rectified the flowers and plants in this temple, and the temple has never been built in the past thousand years. Today, there is no need to bother the pavilion. "
Qi Yufeng shook his head and said, "This so-called white jade is slightly flawed. If you see my craftsmanship and don’t laugh at me someday, why don’t you keep your word today because you can’t be a monk at will?"
The old monk shook his head and sighed, "The master asked you to take care of flowers and plants, not repair houses. If this wall is smashed, it will be fancy, but it will lose its Buddhist spirit."
Qi Yufeng shook his head. "I think the atmosphere in your Tibetan area is different from that in the Central Plains. I have never seen such a temple that loves to spend flowers and grass. It is better to make an exception and make a perfect picture."
The old monk listened to him for a while, but he didn’t argue. He just sighed and held his hand tightly.
Qi Yufeng was deadlocked for a long time before he said, "What do you want me to write?"
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