Lin Lingsu continued: "Zhao Kuangyi, a dog thief, was still not enough to kill him. He even issued an order in secret to force the men and women of the Li family to be beggars or sell them into kilns, which made us humiliated by the people of Zhao Song for generations!

"The fat man with a long beard wearing a black gauze and a brocade robe, and was undoubtedly a high-ranking official. After hearing what he said, I was so sad and angry that I was trembling all over, and struggled to get out of the bed, spat and said, "Even if I freeze to death and starve to death and get eaten by a wild dog, I will never be favored by you, the dog official Zhao Song!'

"He was stunned and laughed: 'Children, grains and animals are all creations of heaven and earth, what does it have to do with whom? For example, this braised pork was founded before the founding of the Song Dynasty and before the founding of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Even if there is a favor, it was given to you by the ancestors who were abusing wild boars in ancient times.'

"Pointing at the rice again, he said, 'As for this rice, since he reclaimed the fields in Dongpo, Huangzhou, Su had three meals a day, and he had eaten all the food he had grown. It was built by wasteland and could not be considered as the official food. Just eat a full meal.' Only then did I realize that he was Su Shi, a famous scholar in Dongpo, who was famous all over the world."

When everyone heard that he claimed to be a descendant of Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty, they were already in an uproar. When they heard that the person who saved him was Su Dongpo, they were even more surprised. They all thought: "Su Dongpo and Huang Luzhi have a deep friendship. If this guy had been his book boy, it might be unknown if he had studied ink for Huang Luzhi."

Lin Lingsu said: "Although I was just a child at that time, I had heard of this scholar Dongpo, the most famous and generous and straightforward in the world. Hehe, when the new party was in power, he spoke up for justice; after the old party took power, he just spoke up without hesitation... For the sake of me, a little bastard whom I had never known, he ignored the imperial edict and risked his life to save him with sincerity. Only he could do such a fool. From that day on, I made up my mind to give him this life, even if I was crushed to pieces for him, I would never blink.

"Yan Wangyi's medical skills are indeed very good. After half a month, I can walk down the ground, and in another month, I can't feel any awkward. I stayed with Mr. Su, became a book boy, helped him grind ink and prepare paper, listened to him reading and chanting poems, and accompanied him to meet many famous literati and famous scholars. All the ink in my belly was learned at that time. It was also the most comfortable and happy day in my life.

"But every time I think of my sister's life and death unknown, and the humiliation that my ancestors of the Li family suffered, my chest and throat were like a huge rock blocking, and I was sad and angry. Mr. Su knew what I was thinking, and while sending people to inquire about my sister's whereabouts, he told me about Lao Zhuang and Buddhism, and wanted to resolve my hatred. Unfortunately, it's a pity that my sister has never heard of, and the hatred buried in my heart is even more intense than the other.

"Mr. Su was blunt and offended many old parties in the court. He knew he was going to be unlucky, so he simply asked to transfer himself and went to Hangzhou to be the prefect. He dredged West Lake, built a long embankment by the lake, and did all kinds of things, which were deeply loved by the people of Hangzhou. I followed him and felt indescribable pride and comfort.

"He likes to support the poor children. When he sees a poor child, he always tries his best to solve his problems, or simply takes care of him as a book boy, and then finds another way out for him after he becomes an adult.

"Among those group of book children at that time, there was another one named Gao Qiu who was the most intimate person with me and often played with each other. Hehe, who thought that a few years later, he was recommended by Mr. Su to the prince-consort Wang Jinqing. Because he was good at playing with him, he was appreciated by Zhao Gou, who was still the Duanwang at that time. He rose to the sky and continued to be the three sects of the founding of the Mansion Yitong."

Everyone was in a hurry.

While reversing his true energy, Xu Xuan couldn't help but listen and thought to himself: "No wonder this guy admires Mr. Su so much, and keeps talking and keeps his mouth shut and says."

He heard his story about Su Dongpo’s various anecdotes, and he was even more shocked and thought: “It turns out that this devil and Gao Qiu are old acquaintances. He later became favored by the official family, and I don’t know if it has anything to do with this?” He was so distracted that his true energy could not be intermittent.

Xiaoqing's breath was quicker and slower, almost chaotic, and he was angry and pinched his arm hard, causing him to almost scream. Fortunately, everyone was immersed in hearing it and didn't notice it.

The hull was shaking, and the cabin was pitch black. Lin Lingsu seemed to have been immersed in memories and continued, "That autumn was clear and the air was refreshing. Mr. Su led us to walk on the long dike, and he was in great joy. He asked us what our ambitions and plans would be planned in the future. Gao Qiu said that a real man should be a marquis and a temple, and enjoy all his glory and wealth. I heard Mr. Su talk about many Taoist allusions and was very fascinated, and said, "What is the wealth of a marquis and temples?" They are all illusory things. If you want to do it, you must be a god, live forever, and be able to do anything.

"Mr. Su laughed and said that my heart was higher than the sky and my ambition was beyond my reach, and only the gods could support me. So he introduced several famous Taoist priests outside Hangzhou to know me.

"One of the Bailu Temple's Zhenren Zhang was eloquent and eloquent. He talked about one set after another, and knew the sword-controlling technique and the rain-curling method, which opened my eyes. I often went to his temple to listen to his preaching, and it was there that I met your master and wife for the first time..."

When the Taoists heard this, they were in a commotion and shouted: "Nonsense! Master met the Fire Master on the Yangtze River and met the Mother of the Lightning in the Halal Cave Heaven, and then he practiced the Five Thunder Technique to the Heavenly Warrior Ghosts, which has nothing to do with Bailu Guan Zhang!"

Lin Lingsu laughed and said, "Master Fire and Lightning Mother? Why didn't he say it was the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother of the West? When I first met your master, he was less than nine years old. He shrank and was full of panic. He followed Taoist Zhang like a little girl, and specially served tea and water. Nothing else could be said. Seeing that he was also an orphan, I felt sorry for each other. Every time I went to the Taoist temple, I would secretly give him some food, and they became familiar with each other gradually.

"In the sixth year of Yuanyou, Mr. Su returned to the capital. Not long after, he angered the dog emperor and was demoted to Yingzhou. In the eighth year, the new party came to power, and he was demoted to Huiyang and Zhanzhou. Hehe, Mr. Su, such a loyal and sincere person, has experienced ups and downs throughout his life. After several life and death, those evil villains were like fish in water and went straight to the sky... The thief was really blind to his grandmother!

"Mr. Su has been ups and downs. I followed him to experience the world. I have seen these two-faced traitors and traitors thoroughly, and I have become more and more despised by the dog emperor named Zhao. His grandmother, if the dog emperor had not repeatedly destroyed the Great Wall and the emergence of heroes in the Central Plains, how could you Jin Tartars be so arrogant?"

The little prince of Jin Dynasty snorted, but did not respond.

Lin Lingsu said again: "After Zhao Ji's dog emperor ascended the throne, Gao Qiu was favored and said a lot of good things about Mr. Su around him. Mr. Su was able to slowly get back. In the third year of Yuanfu, he finally returned to Beijing to serve as Chao Fenglang, but died of illness in Changzhou halfway. When he was dying, Mr. Su was afraid that no one would take care of me, so he wrote a letter to Monk Foyin and asked me to settle in Jinshan Temple.

"I buried Mr. Su, cried a lot, and went to Jinshan Temple alone. When I arrived at Jinshan Temple, I realized that Monk Foyin had passed away two years ago. The new abbot, Le Chen, had no friendship with Mr. Su, but he still accepted me for his sake. That year, I had just turned 16, and I could not make a living except to read and write. I had no relatives and no reason, so I had to be a monk."

Lin Lingsu sneered and said, "Who would have thought that these thieves were so snobbish? When Mr. Su was there, they all brought me here respectfully and flattered me. At this time, seeing that I had no support, I rolled my eyes and ignored me, and spoke coldly.

"Most of the novice monks in the temple know martial arts and magic. When I am easy to bully, I often tease him in every way. I have never been able to make a fuss and fight with them. Unfortunately, I had no cultivation at that time and only had to be beaten. I was often beaten to the point of being bruised and swollen, and I had to be punished by the bald thieves in the precepts for no reason. The bird energy I received in the past six months was actually more than the previous ten years.

"One day, several novice monks deliberately stole the cassock of the elder of the precepts and framed me. The thief bald and beat me up again without asking, and even called me a wild man without wisdom.

"What I hate most in my life is that others insult my ancestors. When I was angry, I took the rim stick and gave him a stick. The thief's bald martial arts were sparse and ordinary, and he couldn't dodge, and he fainted. The novice monks around rushed up, and the sticks were all over, beating me up so much that I was completely exhausted. He also reported to the abbot and locked me in the tower of subdivine devils.

"I was determined to die, and cursed the ancestors of the thief from beginning to end all day long. The thief didn't care. Except for sending two cold steamed buns and porridge every day, I didn't respond. After a few days of cursing, I was exhausted, so I smashed the Buddha statue in the tower to exorcise my hatred. I broke a clay Buddha statue, and suddenly I found that there were dense words and pictures engraved on the wall behind the Buddha statue.

"The words engraved on the wall were left by a man who called himself "Anonymous". He was probably detained in the tower like me, full of resentment, and the lines were full of vicious curses at the monk. I felt so happy that I looked down and the more I looked, the more I was surprised, and my heart was pounding.

"It turns out that this guy is actually a demon in the Demon Sect. His meridians were shattered by the monks of Jinshan Temple, and his legs were broken. He had been sealed with more than ten years in the sealed tower. He had no choice but to take revenge, so he carved all his life's learning on the stone wall behind the Buddha statue, and painted the tricks he had come up with in the past ten years to solve the baldness of the thief.

"In addition to this anonymous man, most of the monks imprisoned in the Demon Subduing Tower were monks who had made mistakes. These thieves worshipped the Buddha statues, so how could they dare to be disrespectful? The words on the wall have been preserved for nearly fifty years, but no one noticed them.
Chapter completed!