A Pot of Wine, Double Fork, Gecige, and Niriwula listened to Qianlong's words. None of them could go forward and watch as Qianlong and Chen Jialuo moved toward the narrow path of Brush Pen Mountain.
Qianlong and Chen Jialuo were evenly matched, neither giving way to the other. It was hard to tell who had the upper hand.
One was like a dragonfly skimming the water, while the other was like a sparrow flipping over. They chased each other, advancing and retreating. Unknowingly, the two of them arrived at the foot of the Brush Pen Mountain. Qianlong used his lightness skill and jumped onto the Great Buddha Hall beside him. Although he landed silently, he still crushed a tile. The others followed closely behind.
Chen Jialuo did not show any weakness. His sword flashed with a cold light. He gently lifted his body and landed on Qianlong's left side. In a kung fu competition, no one dared to be negligent. If they were careless, their opponent would find their flaws. It was like a fight between evenly matched boxers. If they were careless, they would have already won with one punch.
One held a fan, and the other wielded a sword. The two of them fought to their heart's content. The wind from the sword enveloped the two of them tightly. Ordinary martial artists would have already found it difficult to cut into the battle and could only watch from the side.
Suddenly, an elder with a white beard walked out of the Hall of Great Strength. He stroked his white beard and circulated his Internal Strength. He accumulated a mouthful of phlegm or smeared it on the tree branch beside the two of them. The phlegm entered the tree trunk for about an inch, and the thick pine tree branch shook continuously. It was obvious that this person's Internal Strength was so strong. Although Qianlong and Chen Jialuo could not be distracted, they were still watching and listening. They could see clearly that this was a martial arts expert and not an ordinary warrior fighting on the roof of someone else's house. The white-bearded monk was very unhappy. He said loudly with confidence,"Who is playing around in this place? Disturb my peace and ruin the roof tiles donated by the benefactor?”
Qianlong immediately replied," This thin tile is also a low-quality project. I'll repair the broken tiles for you."”
Chen Jialuo said," The money you're taking out is also the people's fat. It's the tax money of the people. Master, don't be angry. You have to pay for the damage. Our believers will donate to you."”
The old monk said," I don't want your donations and repairs. Nothing is as good as the original. The workers are still idling and delaying our homework. It's noisy and foul. I need some peace and quiet. Go away immediately. If you don't go away, don't blame me for being rude."”
Many people from the Red Flower Sect followed closely behind the two of them. Some of them had bows and arrows, while others had hidden weapons in their hands. They were waiting for an opportunity to kill Qianlong at any time.
"We have to change places and not fight here.”
"Where do you think we're going?"
"Up the mountain."
"Alright, I'm willing to accompany you."
Qianlong was the first to jump down. Chen Jialuo was not to be outdone. He followed closely behind and used his long sword to force Qianlong down. With a shake of his sword, he attacked Qianlong's three major acupoints at the same time. Qianlong's heart tightened. It was really impossible to guard against it. He could see that two of them were fake and one was real. He used the tactic of avoiding the real one and attacking the weak one. He waved his fan and used defense as an attack to break Chen Jialuo's attack. Chen Jialuo knew very well that Qianlong would use this move. He used half of his sword and turned into a defensive position. It was the ruthless killer move of the singing and dancing birds.
Qianlong took a deep breath and thought to himself," This is amazing. This is amazing. I can't be careless. It seems that the leader of the Red Flower Society is not unworthy. He is indeed talented. It's a pity that he doesn't work for the Qing Dynasty. He even treats the Qing Dynasty as an enemy and makes things difficult for me."
The two of them were like toads learning how to walk. They walked forward and backward on the winding path, slowly climbing up the mountain.
"Qianlong, you're a Han, do you know that?”
"I don't know. What nonsense are you talking about?”
"You're really a Han. If you don't believe me, you can go to Haining in Zhejiang and ask around.”
"Confusing the public, spreading rumors, creating trouble. Chen Jialuo, what are you trying to do? I look down on you. If you can't win, then dismount and surrender. No, you don't have a horse. The Qing Dynasty is a place where all rivers run. We recruit talents to serve the Qing Dynasty. Important positions also need to attract Han people to participate in politics. Disband and join our regular army. Don't waste your youth in the mountains.”
"Are you trying to persuade me to surrender?"
"I advise you to look at the situation clearly. An arm can't win against a thigh. The trend of the times, survival of the fittest, is the law of nature. You're just trying to stop a chariot with a mantis's arm. How can you reverse the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty by yourself? Many officials of the Ming Dynasty have submitted to the Qing Dynasty and are under my command. What's wrong with that? The fate of the Ming Dynasty has come to an end. The fatuous ruler is incompetent. People complain everywhere. The people are in dire straits. What good is it for you to recover your sight? So many years have passed, and there hasn't been any change in the situation. You're still bringing up such a slogan. It's not appropriate. It's impossible to recover your sight.”
The two of them chatted slowly, their hands and mouths not neglecting at all.
Unknowingly, the two of them had already reached the peak of Brush Pen Mountain.
Brush Pen Peak stood out from the rest, reaching straight into the clouds. There was a temple at the tip of the brush. It was not big, but it was very exquisite. The mountain was high and the wind was strong. There were also the crisp sounds of bells and the echoes of the valley. The scenery here was unique.
Suddenly, a cloud of fog surged over. The fog rolled, and in the blink of an eye, one could not even see one's fingers.
A desolate voice said loudly,""What are you two doing here? I will tell you the truth. Buddhism does not speak nonsense. You are brothers. Stop and shake hands.”
"We are brothers? Who are you? Where are you? Come out."
The two of them looked at each other. Lies, big rumors that only wanted the world to be in chaos. We are irreconcilable enemies. How can we say that we are biological brothers?
"All of you, go in! Harmony is the most precious, patience is the most noble. Fight what? You guys should reflect on yourselves." With a muffled shout, Qian Long and Chen Jialuo were pushed into the same room by an irresistible force.
It was so dark and stuffy.
Qianlong and Chen Jialuo walked into a room in the rolling fog. Their eyes went black and they lost consciousness in the small dark room.
Time passed quickly. After an unknown amount of time, Qianlong slowly woke up. He tried to blink a few times to regain his memory. He stood up with the help of the door frame and walked to the door. He looked outside. Where was Chen Jialuo? There was no one alive, no body dead.
The mountain was covered in fog and smoke. Brush Pen Mountain was like a paradise on earth. It was quiet all around. Qianlong followed his memory and walked down the mountain along the narrow path. After walking for a long time, it was completely silent. It felt like he had walked to the bottom of hell. All activities were still. The immortals and ghosts were sleeping. The world returned to the tranquility of the beginning of chaos. The fog was rolling around silently. The effective distance was only one meter. Qianlong walked and stopped. He tried to walk down the mountain along the winding path.
After a long time, Qianlong heard a call. It sounded very familiar. Who was it? A living person? "A jug of wine, is that you?" he asked loudly.”
"Wangye, it's me. How are you?"
"I'm fine, I'm fine. Where are the people from the Red Flower Association?”
"I don't know."
"Are you all here?"
"They're all here."
"It's good that everyone is here. Let's go down the mountain."
"I, Huang Yingwu, am blessed by the gods. The emperor is unharmed, and the red flower will suddenly disappear.”
Qianlong carefully descended the mountain under the escort of the palace experts.
A few decades later, Qianlong abdicated. Many years after his retirement, he still mentioned this matter to his son, Emperor Jiaqing. He did not know if it was the help of the gods, or if it was a guest from outer space, or if there was another reason. Perhaps, Hong Hua knew how to use demonic arts and Zhuge Liang's Qimen Dunjia Formation? In any case, the red flower would quietly disappear that time, and Qianlong would be safe. Until now, no one could explain it and it was still an unsolved case.
Many years later, when Chen Jialuo talked about this matter, he was also baffled. He did not know the reason. The two of them rushed into a room in the fog. Everything went dark. When they opened their eyes, Qianlong was gone. He was hungry and cold. They groped down the mountain and found that the members of the Red Flower Association were gone. A few days later, they communicated with each other and told each other that they were scattered by the fog. They were hungry and had no choice but to escape. Fortunately, everyone was safe. Unfortunately, Emperor Qianlong was gone.
Qianlong came to Xianxia Village.
Murong Wanhua had disappeared, and the few people he had arranged for her had also disappeared. There was only a strange man living in Murong Wanhua's house, as if he had lived here for a long time.
"Who are you?" Qianlong asked.
"Who are you?"
"This one is the king of the capital."
"I'm the eighth elder of the big family here, Fu Jinmen.”
"Where is the mistress of this place?"
"You mean Murong Wanhua?"
"Yes."
"She's missing. She's gone. I'm waiting here for her to return. Who are you to her? Relatives?"
"Yes, relatives." Qianlong said.
"What relative?"
"She is my cousin."
Fu Jinmen was very smart." So, you're her cousin?" he asked.”
"Yes."
" That's great. Cousin, you must help Xiaoke find Murong Wanhua. I'll give you money, you can ask for however much money you want. I've taken a liking to her. She has a thin waist, big body, long legs, and high breasts. She's really too likable. I must marry her at all costs. I fell in love with her at first sight. Now, I'm obsessed with her. I'm not interested in eating or doing anything. I can't wait to see her immediately. I want to hold her in my arms, rub my ears and temples, be lovey-dovey, and marry her.”
Qianlong said,"I heard that she already has a man and a son.”
"I don't care. She's good-looking, like an unmarried lady. She takes good care of herself and is born a beauty. I like her. I can persuade her to marry me. I'm rich. I give her a lot of money. I can get her a divorce. I can agree to any condition she puts forward. I can even find someone to get rid of her husband.”
"Aren't you afraid of breaking the law? The laws of the Qing Dynasty are very strict."
"I'm not afraid. Money makes the world go round. I have connections in the Imperial Court. As long as I have money, I can do anything.”Fu Jinmen was full of confidence.
Qianlong joked,"So you're saying that you're willing to pay any price to marry Murong Wanhua?"”
"Yes."
"I have a condition, which is to marry her. You just said that you can agree to any condition, right?”
Fu Jinmen nodded.
"Come close to my ear and I'll tell you, there's a huge secret here. I'll tell you, I think you really like Murong Wanhua, right?”
Fu Jinmen nodded vigorously.
Qianlong said mysteriously," I see that you really like my cousin. I'll tell you the truth. You have to keep it a secret. Otherwise, you'll be beheaded. Do you understand?"”
"Tell me, I'll keep it a secret. As long as you help me marry Murong Wanhua, I'll agree to any condition.”
"If you give her a greeting gift, things will be easier in the future.”
"What greeting gift? Silk, satin, gold, silver, jewelry, I have everything.”
"It's not these things. She's from the Red Flower Gang, you know?”
Fu Jinmen shook his head." I don't know. Isn't the Safflower Society an organization that wants to overthrow the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty?" There are female members in the Red Flower Club?"
Qianlong said," Of course there are. There are many of them, men and women. They want to kill the Emperor Qianlong and reverse the Qing Dynasty. If you can kill the current Emperor, as a greeting gift, she will definitely agree to marry you."”
"Really?" Fu Jinmen asked seriously.
"I'd be a puppy if I lied to you." Qianlong said with a fake smile.
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