Legend of Fei Chapter 28: Passing the scriptures

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Xie Yun could have come directly, but I was afraid that Wu Chuchu would be uncomfortable, so he waited a while. At this time, seeing her retreating by herself, she walked over and sat next to Zhang Chenfei, tilting her head and smiling at Zhou Fei: "My night observation of the astronomical phenomenon is indeed accurate, you see, we ran out smoothly."

Zhou Fei said: "Your'Shun Shun Dangdang' is definitely not the same as what we usually say."

"Hey, your request is too high," Xie Yun happily pointed to her, then pointed to herself, and said, "Look, I'm alive, I will pant, no arms or short legs, some food Isn’t it good to be able to sit while drinking, and to go everywhere in the world?"

Zhou Fei raised his eyebrows: "This is not your credit. If I listen to your first bad idea, should I run away?"

"It's wise to run away. Didn't I tell you that right and wrong will happen soon? Look, right and wrong are coming. If you leave early if you listen to me, you won't run into Shen Tianshu at all." Xie Yun After speaking, he added sweetly, "Although I will go to see Xiansheng then, with the breeze and the moon and the flowers blooming, I can count on my merits."

Senior Brother Chen Fei listened to the boy glibly coaxing his younger sister, and suddenly Qi Qiao was smoked, and he said in his heart: "Mother, when I am a wooden pile on the side of the road?"

He then "snorted" heavily.

Who knows that the younger sister he hadn't seen in this young year didn't know what kind of elixir he had eaten, and the Taoism actually grew longer.

A few years ago, Zhou Fei was at a loss when she heard Xie Yun say that she was a pretty little girl. At this time, she had already seen the person's urinary sex, and immediately sneered calmly: "Is that right? It’s less than five feet, it’s definitely not a flower blooming on the tree."

This is a grudge.

Xie Yun rubbed his nose and didn't care at all. Turning his voice, he smiled and said, "But now, the flowers are gone, and there is only a black-faced little confidant. There is a saying that'a daughter is easy to get. It’s hard to find a confidant. I’m more profitable."

Zhou Fei stretched out her hand and wiped it on her face. As expected, she wiped a handful of ashes. You don’t need to look in the mirror to know that this would be a respectable face. She looked up at the stream that was not far away, wondering if she should Washing his face like Wu Chuchu, but too lazy to stand up.

After pondering for a while, her weak love of beauty was crushed under the suppression of the word "lazy", and she said in her heart: "A black face is a black face."

So he gave up, bowed his head recklessly to eat.

Xie Yun felt that Zhang Chenfei's teeth were about to grind his cheeks out. To prevent him from slapping him, he turned back to talk to him.

He has a bit of ability to talk to people and talk to ghosts. Although he is full of sprints, he does not run randomly and runs quite orderly. Therefore, he is not annoying. On the contrary, he feels very kind and close. It will disappear in a few words. After Zhang Chenfei's anger, he began to call brothers and sisters with a group of people in Forty Eight Village.

"Thank you." Xie Yun took a roasted bird, sniffed it, and sighed, "I haven't eaten enough for some days, alas, it's not easy to live a life, my employer also blows the lamp and draws wax. I’m afraid I won’t be able to receive the remaining money... Have mercy on my good sword. I don’t know who will pick it up. Please come here to know the goods. Don’t lose it in the burial post."

When Zhang Chenfei heard something in his words, he was slightly startled and asked: "Why, Brother Xie thinks Huojiabao might be unpredictable?"

The old Taoist man who was roasting next to him stared up and raised his head.

Xie Yun squinted his eyes because of the heat of the food, and slowly said: "The Big Dipper is coming fiercely, and everybody is killed. They want to kill the Suzaku Lord, of course, not to remove the demons and defend the way, except for Huojiabao, probably There is nothing for Greedy Wolf to take a trip in person."

Another man next to him said: "The Huo family has been the only one in Dongting these years. It is indeed domineering, but a group of undecided people gather together to protect themselves. It is understandable. Huo Liantao still There is nothing to do. The Northern Emperor can’t help it anymore. It’s like a “true son” who will prosper against me and perish. Isn’t he afraid that one day the officials will force the people to rebel?"

Xie Yun smiled and said: "Brother's words are off the beaten track. The big sects and wandering knights have always refused to obey the government's discipline, and refuse to pay taxes, and they have to fight, stare and kill people at every turn. Min'?"

Zhou Fei listened to the side in silence, only to feel that these people are in a mess with these things. Everyone seems to have a set of principles. There is reason but no rules. There is no way to talk about morality. You kill, I will Kill it.

The Northern Dynasty felt that they were fighting against the bandits, and the Southern Dynasty felt that they were orthodox. Huojiabao and others felt that they were real knights who resisted.

She thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure out what's right and wrong inside. She just felt that looking at it all around, it didn't seem like a good thing.

But what should "good things" do?

Zhou Fei was puzzled again, and even the fish couldn't eat anymore.

When a chaotic situation starts, it’s not so easy to quell. There must be such a force, strong or evil, in order to eliminate all reasonable or self-righteous people and set up a new one. The ritual, music and order of peace in the world.

How many people will be killed in this one? How many innocents are dead? How many tears and heroic blood shed?

I'm afraid it's all not good.

Suddenly a hand stretched out, and a piece of burnt fish tail was taken away from her hand, and he took it for himself unceremoniously. Zhou Fei came back and saw that Xie Yun promised to invite her to dinner. People chewed on her fish tail twice, and she had to be cheap and obediently commented: "There is no salty taste, you are even more unpalatable."

Zhou Fei blinked and asked casually: "Are you really a swordsmith?"

"Life, a new business." Xie Yun said.

Zhou Feiqi said: "What did you do before?"

"I used to write small tunes and dramas." Xie Yun replied solemnly, "I'll tell you, the song played and sung by Suzaku is from my own hands. The whole article is called "Lihenlou". 10% off. His "Cry Makeup" is 10% off. My proud work has been very popular, ranging from top-notch celebrities to singing along the street, and I won’t open my mouth in one or two paragraphs to ask for rewards. "

Zhou Fei: "..."

Mother, that's great.

Zhang Chenfei widened his eyes: "What? You wrote it? You are "Qian Su You"? Wait, don't you all say that Qian Sui worry is a beautiful lady?"

Xie Yun "humbly" said: "Where and where, although there is a bit of beauty, the "lady" will never dare to pretend to be."

Zhang Chenfei couldn't sit still at that time, and sang with a high-five; "Yinchen pulse letter is yellow, dyed with rouge rain, two lines of silence, the homeland..."

Xie Yun then said: "The hometown has wind and frost."

"Yes, yes! That's exactly this sentence!" Zhang Chenfei was excited. When he turned his head, he saw Zhou Fei staring at him with big eyes open, and he suddenly got stuck, "Uh..."

Zhou Fei asked slowly: "Brother is so familiar, where did you listen to it?"

Zhang Chenfei always felt that there were six characters "Let's tell your mother" on her face, and hurriedly asked to make up: "I met in the inn, that...cough cough, that old blind man who sells and sings..."

"Oh," Zhou Fei pinched an orchid finger unskillfully, and pointed to Zhang Chenfei, "Is the old blind man singing'Rouge Rain' like this?"

Zhang Chenfei did not expect that this seemingly upright little junior girl was still suffocating in her heart, and said angrily: "Zhou Fei! Pastime brother? You white-eyed wolf, when I was a kid, I gave you and Ayan up the tree for nothing. Isn’t there a bird’s nest?"

A group of young disciples suddenly laughed into a ball.

Xie Yun looked at them with a smile.

Forty-eight villages are forty-eight sects. Since ancient times, how many "links of the same spirit" have been intrigues with closed doors. Only this lonely island in the wind and rain in the Shu Mountain is self-contained, and no one else can blend in. Zhou Fei, who didn't talk much like this, was obviously a lot more lively when he met his seniors in the open field.

"It's really enviable." Xie Yun stretched out his hand and shook the bonfire, thinking silently in his heart.

Gradually, everyone fell asleep, Xie Yun went to a place a little further away, picked a few leaves, tried them one by one, and picked the one with the most pleasing sound, put it under his lips and started blowing, mainly because he was afraid Go to sleep by yourself.

He played a folk tune that I don't know which mountain top, and it was so cheerful that people couldn't help but think of the hillside full of wild flowers in spring.

Zhou Fei leaned against the tree and closed her eyes and rested her mind. She kept a trace of clarity. She did not dare to sleep. Listening to the subtle sound of the leaf flute, she was confused. She actually felt that Xie Yun’s sentence "I can eat and drink. Sit, there is no place to go in the world" It makes sense, and I become happy for no reason.

Early the next morning, everyone finished their rest and prepared to rush to Huarong.

Zhou Fei finally washed her cat face clean, and the disgusting brother Chenfei laughed at him. Before he had time to fight back, Chong Xiaozi stopped her and said: "Miss Zhou, please take a step to speak. ."

It is very difficult for a mortal to maintain the appearance of the bones of the fairy wind. You must have money and leisure. The leader looks like a beggar, not fairy at all.

But if you talk to him for a few words, you can't help but ignore his embarrassment, respect him, and even speak a little gentle.

Zhou Fei hurriedly walked over and asked: "What is the order of senior?"

Chongxiaozi asked without looking in front of the village and behind the shop: "Did the girl ever read a book?"

Zhou Fei thought of the person she had lost the night before, and felt embarrassed. Fortunately, they didn't know who her father was.

She inherited from Zhou Yitang, and probably only looks a little bit.

Zhou Fei replied brazenly: "I've read some...er, this, I didn't work hard, and later I forgot a lot, the words are still recognizable."

Chong Xiaozi nodded very kindly, took out a hand-written copy of the "Tao Te Ching" from her arms, and said: "The old Dao has no long-term objects, but this little thing has not been searched, I see Little girl, you have a very good understanding, so I will give it to you when you parte."

Zhou Fei flipped through the scriptures and saw that his eyes were full of "Tao" coming to "Tao", his eyes were dizzy, and he wondered inexplicably, "Which aspect of my understanding is good? Be a female Taoist?"

She asked: "Senior, won't you go to Huarong with us?"

Chongxiaozi and his long beard smiled and said: "I have some personal matters to deal with, so don't get over it."

Zhou Fei was puzzled, but since they talked about "private matters" and they are seniors, it is always difficult to ask questions, so they have to say: "Senior has a safe journey...Thank you for the book."

Chong Xiaozi arched his hands at the crowd. He rested for a night. The tenderness on his body was completely relieved. With a clear whistle, the ups and downs turned like wind, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.