The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 125: Book sound

Went alone to Beimang Chapter 125: The Sound of Books and the Fighting of Knives in the Snow Author: Fenghuo Opera Princes

　[Update time]2013-07-1121:37:13[Words]4279　　The sound of the one hundred and twenty-fifth chapters

　　

　　Update time: 2013-07-11

　　

　　 (The next chapter "The Voice of Thunder Buddha" will be updated tomorrow.)

　　

　　 brought a red-robed feminine, even if Xu Fengnian could not say that he walked at night, he had to choose those deserted trails to go north, but this was not too far from the original intention, and he was used to the rough sands of the desert. No pain or itching, let Xu Fengnian take a reassurance pill, the key to making up his mind to bring Dan Ying is that the feminine turned out to be a great master of anti-tracking, and it is extremely superb to eliminate the residual aura that Xu Fengnian did not expect. As an expert, Xu Fengnian feels a lot more at ease with such a talisman or even a life-saving talisman. Looking at its face and arms, it's not so disgusting. It occasionally stops and rests on the way, and can play some tricks that ordinary people seem to be naive. Xu Fengnian walked on the endless Gobi Desert. According to geography, it was once a Tongtian River three miles wide in ancient times. This is simply to make future generations dumbfounded. Xu Fengnian stood on a piece of dead wood exposed to the hot sun. He said to himself: "According to the strength of your feet, I went northwest for half a decade, and I arrived at Aquarius. The person I wanted to meet was there, living in seclusion by the weak water river. The reason why I took my life to Luoyang desperately, It’s because I’m late and everything is in vain. The old guy is really hard to serve. But if you think about it, it’s not to blame him. He is a big man who enjoys the taste of being a very human subject, so why should he risk being late? It’s a huge danger, and I can’t get much benefits. Let’s talk to a young man who doesn’t have hair on my lips..."

　　

　　Speaking of this, Xu Fengnian subconsciously touched his chin, he said, cursing: "It turns out that they are all scumbags."

　　

　　 took the Huangtong Flying Sword to scrape off some hard green scums, took advantage of this time, weighed the current property, stepped into the first stage of King Kong, no doubt, twelve flying swords, the three swords of Chaolu Jinyutaiah have become a climate. He also carried a pair of Chunlei Chunqiu, plus three small trojan horse cows. In terms of taking advantage of the weapon, even Xu Fengnian felt scary. This outfit can make those heroes and heroines who have never touched a famous device alive and greedy. Knife and blue silk became a stumbling block. Xu Fengnian was stagnant, but he still had the patience not to turn the page. Fortunately, there were moves such as Kaishu Fuyao and the immortal touch the top to turn over and over again, becoming more and more familiar with the heart and hands, and boring in every way. You can also call the feminine Danying to beckon your hands, and rush all the way to fight, very imposing. Xu Fengnian has been running like a wild horse for nearly a month. He meditated several times, regaining his senses from the cold sweat, and asked himself repeatedly, the gamble that the Yellow River plunged into the water, come back again, even if it still accounts for the right time, the right place and the right people, but Do you really still have the courage to attack Luoyang?

　　

　　"Where is the princess grave?"

　　

　　"Large and small thoughts, what are the different thoughts?"

　　

　　"Women with half-face makeup, no matter how beautiful half-face is, they are like female ghosts, you can imagine the cool taste..."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian knows that femininity will not answer, but prefers to talk. The closer you are to Aquarius State, the vastness of the sky and the lone traveller, the more you feel your own small loneliness, sometimes disappearing from your field of vision. Femininity walks together, and this path is not too boring. This trip to the North Mang, followed the ichthyosaur gang at first, followed by a small oil bottle Tao Manwu, and later with Lu Chen, and now it is the easiest to take the Feminine Danying, its own strength is good, and Xu Fengnian No need to be responsible for its life or death. There is a big river on the border of Aquarius State, called Weak Water. It is said that the water is weak and does not float. Xu Fengnian finally reached the bank of the weak water. He washed his face with water and felt a little feminine breath. Turning his head to look at it was destined to be useless. Aspiration, walking along the river, crossing the river if you want to cross the border, and then saw a ferry, there is a sheepskin raft close to the opposite bank, obviously the weakness of the water is pure nonsense, which made Xu Fengnian disappointed, approaching the ferry, there is a couple The shabby grandson, the old man wearing a ruined Taoist robe, embroidered yin and yang fish on his back, took a piece of green bamboo pole as a walking stick, and carried a bookcase like Xu Fengnian, the child’s entire face was so tanned that only a pair of small eyes remained, looking People are ticking around, unlike children with simple personality. The grandfather and grandchildren are also waiting for the raft to cross the river. Xu Fengnian determined that the old Taoist did not have martial arts, so he quietly looked at the other side.

　　

　　 The child turned his head and looked at Xu Fengnian, who looked like a scholar. He didn't dare to make any mistakes. He buckled his feet and put on the sandals. His toes had already stubbornly drilled out of the shoes. He pleaded with the old Taoist priest: "Master, give me a pair of shoes. Huh?"

　　

　　The old Taoist priest stared at him: "Only your body is golden and precious, and you have only changed your shoes and walked three hundred miles, so you have to change? I told you not to jump around, but you don't listen!"

　　

　　The child grieved: "I didn't make all the shoes yet."

　　

　　The old Taoist priest is about to have outsiders present. It is not good to reprimand the children. He has to use the principle to prevaricate the children. "The **** will be the one who will be in charge of the people, and he must first work his muscles and hungry his skin."

　　

　　 It's okay if the old man doesn't say anything. When it comes to hungry, the child grumbles in his stomach, and the old Taoist poses with his back to Xu Fengnian and stands alone by the water, pretending to be ignorant. The child who was familiar with the old man's temper had to roll his eyes and starve. When the sheepskin raft returned to the ferry crossing, the old Taoist asked the price carefully. Beimang Taoism has flourished in the past 20 years. Taoism is very respected and even a little scared, but the man who supports the raft does not seem to be recorded in the court. The Taoist priest Zhu Lu in the record dared to collect money, but he suppressed the price, and not calculated according to the head, the old Taoist reached out his sleeve and weighed the money bag, enough money to cross the river, relieved, and then winked at Xu Fengnian. , And then said to the man on the raft that the three people walk together, which is regarded as a good favor for Xu Fengnian. The man knows well, but it is not easy to pierce the window paper. It is a passing way and sells face to the Taoist. When he got on the raft, Xu Fengnian nodded his head to the old Taoist man, and the old man shook his cuff slightly, indicating that Xu Fengnian didn't need to care about this little thing. The weak water is far less turbulent than the Yellow River. The river is quiet and clear. The child is stubborn. He lay on the edge of the sheepskin raft, stretched out his hand to catch the water, then screamed, leaned back suddenly, hit the old man, and almost hit the river, man. Glancing at each other, this transaction would not have made much money. If someone fell into the river and added more troubles, how could he be happy? The child tremblingly pointed at the river surface, stubbornly saying: "There is water. Ghost!"

　　

　　The old Taoist priest thought he was troublesome, so he taught loudly: "I don't talk with strange power!"

　　

　　The old man is full of Confucian classics. If he weren't wearing a Taoist gown, he would really be a pedantic old pedant who taught in the countryside. After being frightened, the child blushed, "It's really a water ghost, wearing a red dress, still a female ghost!"

　　

　　 From the corner of Xu Fengnian's eye, he saw a red robe swimming like a red carp near the raft, and it disappeared in a flash and stuck to the bottom of the sheepskin raft. The old Taoist obviously did not believe the child's vows, and shouted angrily: "Shut up!"

　　

　　 The boy kicked the kayak with anger. Fortunately, the man on the raft didn't see it, otherwise the fare might have to be increased. When he got to the shore, Xu Fengnian took the lead to take out the broken silver and threw it to the man. The old Taoist was stunned, smiled knowingly, but not hypocritical. It is estimated that the dark-skinned child was frightened by the red-robed female ghost, so he jumped off the raft and fell first. A dog eats shit, seeing the old man helplessly. The three walked up to the simple ferry. They were both from the Southern Dynasties. The old Taoists also had the kind of fortune to meet in a foreign land. They beat a small inspector, "The poor Taoist Yanyang Guan Supervisory Institute is a nine-minded Taoist, the common name is Luo Pingyang. The son called me the common name. Yes."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian respectfully bowed his hands back, "I have seen Luo Jianyuan. Under Xu Qi." [Book Fan Group 11043035]

　　

　　Taoism is similar to Buddhism, and there is also a saying about the jungle. In particular, Beimang has a great moral sect, and gradually powers to the three religions. Generally speaking, as one of the few big figures in Taoism, the imperial court is not worthy of merit. It is also required to be proficient in the rituals of Zhaijiao and the ghost of Badu. However, Xu Fengnian sees Taoist costumes and knows that it is probably an imprisonment of an unknown Xiaoguan. It is difficult to say whether there are ten Taoists in Yanyangguan, such a famous prisoner. The courtyard is not as good as the scholars and scholars in the Taoist Temple. Xu Fengnian was carrying the spring and autumn at this time, and his clothes were not beautiful, but he was clean and refreshing. The rooted skin was elegant and handsome. In terms of temperament, Luo Taoist was different from it. It is no wonder that the old Taoist has a heart Make friends. Logically speaking, there should be a wine shop near the ferry, and as expected, the child enthusiastically said: "Master, there is hope for children!"

　　

　　wangzi is a straw baling pole commonly used by small wine shops. The head of the pole hangs in front of the shop to attract diners. The old Taoist priest is shy in his pocket. If there are no outsiders, he and his apprentice know the bottom line. You don’t need to hit the swollen face to fill the fat man. You only need two bowls of water to deal with it. Unfamiliar scholars spend money, but if you pay for it yourself, I'm afraid that after a few bowls of wine, you don't want to go to the Taoist School to participate in the water and land dojo. Xu Fengnian knew about this sophistication, and immediately said: "After walking for a long time, there must be a small one hundred miles away. There is no shop in front of the village and the shop is too hungry. If Luo Jianyuan doesn't dislike it, he will sit down with him. Sit? It happens that Xu also believes in the old theory of Huang, but unfortunately most of them are half-knowledgeable, and I hope Luo Jianyuan can help solve their doubts."

　　

　　The old Taoist priest smiled and said: "Master Xu has the heart to say, good deeds, good deeds."

　　

　　 went all the way slowly, the child secretly looked at this man’s stupid and rich son, the old Taoist rewarded him with a chestnut, and then said to Xu Fengnian: "The roots of the world are Taoism, but the poor Taoism is shallow and I dare not boast, but The only pair of Ziwu Liuzhu and the Eight Principles of Linggui knows one or two things. The way of refining qi and nourishing pill can only be said to know a little about the fur."

　　

　　Xu Fengnian nodded, and a group of three sat at the greasy table outside the wine shop. They ordered a jar of wine and a few catties of cooked beef. In the Liyang Dynasty, many prefecture and county wine shops were not allowed to sell beef privately, but slaughtered pigs and cattle without authorization. It was a violation of the law, and there were no such scruples in Beimang. The child gobbled it up, even if the master shook his face, he couldn't care about it. The old Taoist still feels distressed for this little apprentice who has a lot of problems. He smiled apologetically to Xu Fengnian. He had to be relatively reserved, sipping a drink, tore a piece of beef into his mouth, full of scent of wine and meat, and finally the meaty old Taoist looked intoxicated, and Xu Fengnian took it off. Holding a bowl behind the bookcase, the child raised his head and said vaguely: "Master, why are you not interested in singing poems today?"

　　

　　The old Taoist priest smiled and cursed: "You are greedy when you are a poetry, there is always no end?"

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian smiled.

　　

　　 The old Taoist priest hesitated, and pulled out a thin book stitched on poor paper from the bookcase, "This is a poor manuscript of poems. If Mr. Xu doesn’t dislike it, you can take it and check it out. Eyes. Said it is a poem, but in fact, there are too many small tunes, not to avoid slang, naturally it is not a style."

　　

　　Xu Fengnian said in surprise: "Then you have to read carefully, there are great poems and wine, a great thing in life."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian wiped his hands, and then took the poem, and slowly turned the pages. At first glance, a few of the poems were like a gifted man and yearning for a beautiful woman, but some small verses were read by Xu Fengnian, and they found it interesting, for example In spring and spring, Yingying, Yanyan, everything is green and green. Xu Fengnian was able to drink a few sips of wine and eat a few pieces of meat at first. When he read the poem halfway, he was a little bit fascinated: the liver and the intestines were made of iron in the furnace, the rich and the three watched the butterfly on the pillow, and the fame was the snake in the wine. The old age has nowhere to rely, the sharp wind is extremely cold, and the thin snow is especially heavy, and the sway overwhelms my cottage. At the end of the manuscript, like poems, lyrics and tunes, it is really "life is overwhelmed, and the scholar sighs." Poems have been subscribed gradually over time. It is probably the situation of this Luo Pingyang, from a gifted man to middle-aged depression, and then to old age.

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian closed the poem and exclaimed: "It would be great if this manuscript was replaced by my second sister."

　　

　　The old Taoist priest was confused, he was not emboldened, and he was a bit sullen.

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian handed back the poem in silence, and stopped talking. It was left four or five years ago. He was not allowed to make a few thousand taels of silver for this manuscript? [Book fans group 11043035]

　　

　　 This lifelong cherished talented Jiuwei Daoist estimated that he had become accustomed to bumping into the wall everywhere, and he did not feel discouraged when he took back the poem.

　　

　　Xu Fengnian asked: "Does Luo Jianyuan know that the Dragon Tree monks from Liangchan Temple have gone to the Taoist School?"

　　

　　The old Taoist shook his head and said: "I haven't heard of it."

　　

　　The old man then laughed at himself: "There is a custom of arguing about Buddhism and Taoism in the Liyang Dynasty. If it is in Beimang, the Taoist and the monk talk about it, then it is the same as the chicken and the duck."

　　

　　 Daoist slapped his thigh and said annoyed: "Don't disturb the water and land dojo of Dao De Sect. If you run for nothing, the poor Dao will suffer a serious crime."

　　

　　 The child curled his lips and said: "It was originally a crime!"

　　

　　The old Taoist priest is about to fight~IndoMTL.com~The child shrinks his neck.

　　

　　I was full of wine and food, and learned that Xu Fengnian would also go to the northwest of Aquarius State. There would be a good meal. The three of them set off together until the dusk was dark, still deserted and unsettled, so they could only use the sky as the bed. NS.

　　

　　 A bonfire was lit, and the child went sleepy and went to bed early.

　　

　　The old Taoist priest did not forget to fiddle with the sentence "Chier does not know the prosperity or the decline."

　　

　　 After that, Xu Fengnian asked a few superficial questions about Taoism, but he didn't dare to ask deeply, for fear of embarrassing the Luo Jianyuan.

　　

　　 Taoist priest Luo Pingyang hesitated, and after making a lot of determination, he suddenly asked Xu Fengnian: "Is there a word I don’t know if I should say something wrong?"

　　

　　Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Luo Jianyuan just say it."

　　

　　 Daoist gritted his teeth and whispered: "Pan Dao, a young man, used to follow a real person to learn the method of gazing in the air, and to see his son’s face, there seemed to be someone close to the family, either with the surname Song or Li. If you can , The poor Dao persuades the son to return home."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian was dull and silent.

　　

　　The old Taoist sighed, "The poor Tao is actually inaccurate. If it is bad luck, Mr. Xu should not blame it."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian nodded.

　　

　　 The old Taoist priest watched the gentleman facing the bonfire, his lips trembled slightly, the old Taoist could not bear to look again, and he was silent for a long time. , The mountain ghost teased and laughed. The storm is far away from me, I am far away from the storm, and the stars are full of people sleeping."

　　

　　People sleep too.