The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 139: Fairy

　　He Xinliang Chapter 139: Immortals　[Update Time]:2014-01-2317:42:57[Words]:4578

　　 Falling down to Maguan, this year is particularly cold in spring. Although it has not reached the exaggeration of freezing and killing young people, some lonely old people in the villages near the pass have finally survived the cold winter and failed to survive the cold spring that was described as a ghost gate by the common people. . It's just that such a silent death, I can't be surprised by the waves. Anyway, I didn't die in the turmoil. I was always dead in the bed at home. Who would be willing to take care of it. Only some veterans can be scribbled and settled by the government. In the end, compared to Liyang, it was already a great fortune. The two riders came to Daomaguan, and took a break before leaving. With the aftertaste of the Lantern Festival, the market inside the Guan was quite lively. The children were staring at the old crow playing chess and other tricks, and Xu Fengnian chewed. A big pie, leading the horse, saw the child's familiar chubby pier with his eyes. He walked over and gently kicked the chubby’s **** with his feet. The child was watching eagerly, and he didn’t turn his head and patted him. Asshole stuff, nothing more than three things, Xiao Pangdun turned his head angrily, and was about to yell at him. When he saw the brother Junyi who was holding a horse with a sword, he was stunned, and finally recognized that he had given him a meat bun in the first place. The valiant man, hurriedly got up, followed the etiquette taught by Mr. Private School, and made a quirk. Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "Where is You Song, didn't you play with you?"

　　

　　 Xiao Pangdun looked around and said with a smile: "It was there just now. Pine nuts and his mother came to the market to buy some corner satin. At this moment, he must be dragged away by his mother's ears. Son, Should I help you call out pine nuts?"

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian shook his head and said: "No, I have to leave the customs immediately. You can see You Song and tell him when you look back."

　　

　　 Then Xu Feng saw the fat man swallowing, staring at most of the meatloaf in his hand, Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Don't dislike being bitten by me, just take it."

　　

　　 The little fat man smiled shyly and shook his head vigorously. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the young man with two sabers of different lengths on his waist, and his eyes became more greedy. Xu Fengnian handed the patties to the child. The latter was biting the patties while vaguely said: "My father, I heard that it is difficult to get out of customs now. Died, few people entered the customs during the period before and after the new year."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "I have something to do with the officials who closed the door, so I am not afraid."

　　

　　 Xiaopangdun smiled and said: "I'll just say, son, you must be a big man. Songzi often says you in private schools, but others don't believe me, so I will help Songzi, and together with Songzi, you are the hero who wanders the rivers and lakes. ."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian rubbed the little fat man's head, turned and left. Behind the little fat man immediately boasted to his playmates about how familiar he is with the son with a horse and a knife. Most of the children who studied at the private school did not believe him and Zhao Yousong. Now he has seen the fat man get a reward of half a piece of cake. You can't fake friendships, and the little fat man's "state of the world" suddenly rose by several floors.

　　

　　 Beiliangbian Military Academy Military Parade, for nearly 20 years, always follow the old rule of one year, one small school, three years, big reading, but last year’s big reading was postponed to this year for no reason, and it was set in an unprecedented precedent. In the spring season, two consecutive rules were broken, and the scale of the military parade was particularly expanded, which made many frontier generals feel an unusual breath. A small border pass is down to Maguan, the temple is small, but there are a lot of Bodhisattvas. Zhou Xian, deputy lieutenant of Zhechong, and Han Tao, who has the honors of the school lieutenant, wants to exit and enter the customs smoothly from here, especially if the goods are valuable. , You need to be careful about this pair of rivals. At this time, Zhou Xian and Han Tao were standing on the wall respectfully. They were afraid to breathe. Not to mention the two snakes that only entered the class, but the dragons were all honestly twisting and lying on their faces. Standing two big Bodhisattvas who can truly tell their lives and deaths, Youzhou Vice Admiral Shi Qiangao and Youzhou Biejia Li Guiweng, both are from the third rank. At this moment, Han Tao and Zhou Xian, the old enemy, had no thought of stumbling on each other, so they had to pinch their noses and cooperate, thinking about how to deal with this errand. They still don’t have the capital to know the inside story, but it’s important to get the news. People exited from Daomaguan.

　　

　　Zhechong's son, Zhou Ziru, had the status of a frontier army, and he was able to stand on the wall and wait, but he was far away from the two Youzhou power ministers. Carefully glanced at the bright armor of Shi Qiangao and the tonic of Li Guiweng's official uniform embroidered with a peacock pattern, and his eyes were filled with awe. Shi Qiangao is a spring and autumn veteran who is always strong. He was the most hopeful this time to make up to become General Youzhou. However, Huangfu, who was only Captain Guo Yi at the time, was the first to climb the mountain. Lao Maguan was trembling and trembling from top to bottom. The extent is because of this reason, for fear of being used as a punching bag by Shi Qiangao, who has a hot temper. On the contrary, Li Guiweng has always been kind to everyone as in the rumors. He deliberately walked behind Shi Qiangao when he climbed the city wall, and took the time to chat with Zhou Xianzhou and his father and son. For some reason, Zhou Ziru carefully noticed that General Shi Li Biejia, who had a very different personality, was a little nervous. This time he chose the Beiliang Daying on the gourd hole, and Chu Lushan, the guardian of Beiliang, had already been in it. Yan Wen, the commander of the infantry army. Luan and the cavalry commander Yuan Zuozong had arrived outside the pass early, and Gu Dazu, a novice in the Northern Liang Dynasty, the Liangzhou general and two lieutenants who were not in the ranks of the frontier army, all traveled north on the third and fourth day of the first lunar month, and even the Northern Liang Dynasty. Li Gongde is no exception. It can be said that almost all the big figures in Northern Liang arrived at Hulukou around the Lantern Festival. Zhou Ziru couldn’t guess who could make Shi and Li treat them so carefully. It is a half-rank higher than their rank, but it should not have this majesty. Daomaguan, Shiqiangao and Li Guiweng are naturally waiting for His Royal Highness.

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian could actually enter Daomaguan earlier, but was stopped by a wandering Taoist. He wanted to test his handwriting and calculate his palmistry. He vowed that he didn't need money, but also paid for it. Xu Fengnian glanced at Xu Yanbing calmly, the latter did not give an answer immediately. Xu Fengnian is a little bit funny, and Xu Yanbing can't understand the depth. Either this sloppy Taoist is really powerless, or he is a master of the Celestial Realm who is good at disguising, or he is directly a land immortal. What a big win! Xu Fengnian smiled and sat in front of the roadside stall with the old Taoist man who was born with wicked eyebrows, and joked straight to the point: "Old real man, with your dignity, it is very difficult to make people believe that you are an expert in Taoism. "

　　

　　The old Taoist sighed and said: "It's the same as the name, it's all given by the parents, what can be done. The poor Tao is really hungry and cold, so I have to set up a stall to do this dangerous business for fortune-telling, and the secret is not to be revealed. Now, you have to starve to death if you don’t make money. Poor Dao is a life-for-life, so it’s hard work."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian was about to speak, and the Taoist seemed to penetrate people’s hearts. He already sighed with emotion: "The secret is leaked, and it can rotate endlessly. This one, from the perspective of the poor road, is himself, so the son brother should not ask why the poor road uses fortune-telling. But I don’t know my own fate."

　　

　　Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "The old man doesn't say anything else, his skill in observing words and colors is quite good."

　　

　　 The veteran Taoist from the Quartet stared: "Where is the sense of words and colors, it is clear that the mind of the son is right. The time and place are good, and the sky is the heart. The poor way is different from those gods who were born in the ancestral court of Taoism. It’s not a world, but a heart."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian screamed in surprise, and said with a smile: "Then I have to take the opportunity to ask the old man carefully. Buddha can't speak, Tao can't be Tao, then ordinary people, how can you become a Buddha and gain Tao?"

　　

　　The old Taoist and Xu Fengnian sat opposite each other across the stall, and smiled, "Pan Dao doesn't talk about the illusory, real, and cloud-filled words, but only talks about the truths that I have learned through the road, how? This? The son, who does little things without sticking to the trivial, is more atmospheric when it comes to big things, and wants to be able to calm down and listen to what the poor Dao tells."

　　

　　Xu Fengnian nodded and said: "Okay."

　　

　　 turned his head and said to Xu Yanbing: "Go buy a drawer of steamed buns."

　　

　　 Lao Dao nodded with satisfaction, and I don't know whether he was comforting the buns that can fill his stomach, or he was comforting that the boy brother finally entered the urn. When Xu Yanbing turned around silently, the old Taoist straightened his clothes and slowly said: "Cultivation is like climbing a mountain. Those who travel a hundred miles are half 90, and the more difficult it is. The dragon and tiger mountain only want to climb to the top, as if every Jiazi Without a human being ascended, he lost his ancestor’s face. This is not right or wrong, but Wudang Mountain does not cultivate such a way. I don’t know when the world has only focused on the word longevity in the cultivation of Taoism. This is not right or wrong. The official is looking forward to the difference between the word'Yipin'? Let's practice the way like reading, like brother brother reading those talented scholars and beautiful ladies novels, in the final analysis it is not the meeting and acquaintance, reading the gifted scholars and beautiful ladies novels, in the final analysis is not meeting and acquaintance, good luck Love each other, red makeup to white head, bad luck, hate and separation, more explicit, that is, the little mess from under the bed to the bed. If you grow older, people will be more miserable in this life, and it is nothing more than life and death. The second word, thinking so, is boring. The son thinks so?"

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian smiled and nodded: "I think so."

　　

　　The old Taoist priest continued: "From the perspective of the poor road, this man, who has been reborn in the world, is the essence of walking, walking through mountains, rivers, rivers and lakes, east and west, north and south, where is he? It’s important to see interesting people and boring things along the way, whether you endure hardships or enjoy happiness, it’s just a hundred years in your life. When you meet a good landscape, you can stop and take a look, and you have strength. Let’s go again. If you don’t want to move your feet, don’t move. Gentle Township Hero Tomb? Hey, those guys who can’t eat grapes are crying sour. How about you only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals? Wandering everywhere, for many years, those who seek immortals admire that mountain in a day and the world has been thousands of years, but Poor Dao likes to walk and stop in the rolling red dust, and he is not afraid of suddenly dying on the road one day, if it is for longevity Fear of death, how to achieve true longevity? In this life, the Taoist temples I have walked into are more than 600 large and small, and there are no fewer than 300 when I go to temples and ask monks to teach Buddhism."

　　

　　 Seeing Xu Fengnian silently, the old Taoist coughed, cheeky and whispered to remind: "The son should echo this sentence now, it is reasonable."

　　

　　Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "I'm busy calculating how old the old man is now, so that I can walk through the six hundred Taoist temples and three hundred temples."

　　

　　The old Taoist priest shook his head and sighed: "I forgot the poor Dao, I just remember to marry three women."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian couldn't help his mouth twitching. Xu Yanbing took back a tray of steamed buns and put it on the stall. The old Taoist picked up a steaming steamed bun, blew a few breaths, swallowed it all round, his face was intoxicated, and he wiped the corners of his mouth with oil stains on his sleeves. , Said with a smile: "Frozen muscles and bones in spring and frozen meat in autumn. The youth is full of energy and blood and is not afraid of the cold of spring, and the days are particularly difficult."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian asked with a smile: "The old man can count who I am going to see?"

　　

　　The old Taoist was about to grab the second meat bun, and said casually: "Painting gray old woman."

　　

　　 Xu Yan's breath of soldiers condensed.

　　

　　The old Taoist is still indifferent, and he chuckles softly: "Walking in the rivers and lakes, with a lot of skills and not overwhelming, so I know a little about everything. Knowing this is based on this age, and it is not a skill. "

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian said calmly: "I know who the old real person is. It's just that the real person doesn’t show the truth. The old real person doesn’t seem to be in compliance with the rules. Why, want to avenge your Beimang Empress and use my head to pay the debt Xu The heads of Huainan and the fifth raccoon dog?"

　　

　　The old Taoist smiled and said: "Do you really know who the poor Tao is?"

　　

　　Xu Fengnian frowned and said: "I am really confused. I heard that Li of the Two Zen Temples is in the moral sect. He has dragged down the Fushan and crushed the real Qilin with the sword."

　　

　　The old Taoist laughed, flicking his finger on his left shoulder lightly, and "floating" with his right hand, a charming young Taoist, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, carrying a long sword on his back, gave Xu Fengnian a touch.

　　

　　The old Taoist changed hands and flicked his fingers, and another elderly Taoist "wandered" on the left, a fairy-style Taoist bone, holding a whisk in his hand and smiling with a whistling beard.

　　

　　 This real unicorn was clearly killed by Tuoba Bodhisattva after crossing the river by the Yellow River.

　　

　　The old man who always sat on the stool clapped his hands, and "ran out" in front of a young Taoist priest. It was the child who appeared next to the Great King Xu Huainan of the North Campus. The old Taoist held the bun in one hand and stroked Xiao Tao Tong's head in the other, "Xu Fengnian, we have seen each other for the second time."

　　

　　 The scene here is weird, but passers-by on the street are unaware of it.

The old Taoist swallowed the steamed buns, stroked his palms and smiled and said: "The three Beimang national masters were cut by Li Daoxin, Tuoba Bodhisattva, and Yijian Liu. They just die without dying, which is not enough for outsiders. Zhan San The corpse pulls out the nine insects, the saint’s words are unknown, and the world is full of words, like falling into the cloud and mist. I don’t know why, wandering around in poverty, thinking that it is the sensibility and desire of the past and the present. These three moral sect Qilin real people, I am not me, I It is they who are infallible. They are very busy and idle. They wandered about Sanjiazi in Beimang Liyang. When they were idle, they saw the three married women slowly go from a young age to an old woman, and when they were idle with the fourth generation of Lu Zudu. Met."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian seemed to have no idea what to say, so he stretched out his hand to grab a steamed stuffed bun and "squeezed the shock". He never wanted to be slapped off by the child's national teacher playing around his knees. A fiery pain came from the back of his hand. Xu Fengnian was taken aback, and hurriedly waved his hand. He signaled that Xu Yanbing, who had already been murderous, was still not to make a move.

　　

　　The old Taoist knocked on the head of the real little Qilin~ IndoMTL.com~ Bend down and picked up the buns and handed them to His Royal Highness, "Reading to see the competition, a few points in the book, a few points in the competition. Ask the question to Qingshan, out of the way Nothing, there is one thing in Qingshan. The poor road name Sifang Taoist, whose real name is Yuan Qingshan, has already cultivated three Jiazi, and he is about to rise. If you meet today, you really have something to ask for."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian stretched out his left hand to take the bun, not trembling at all.

　　

　　 Yuan Qingshan said sternly: "Pan Dao is an anonymous disciple of the Taoist School, and he asks His Royal Highness for a copper coin."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian held the steamed bun without moving.

　　

　　The old Taoist priest smiled and said: "His Royal Highness has tasted the steamed stuffed buns, and it will not be too late to reply."

　　

　　 After Xu Fengnian hesitated for a while, he also learned from the old Taoist man to swallow the buns and slap the coin on the stall.

　　

　　The old Taoist priest twisted the copper coin, flicked his finger, and the copper coin flew thousands of miles away. Standing up, the three Qilin masters "melted into" the body of the Taoist surnamed Yuan one after another, leaving four golden and jade words before the sloppy old Dao left.

　　

　　"His Royal Highness goes up to Wudang Mountain more, it is beneficial and harmless."

　　

　　"Xu Longxiang is a mortal fate. Before he soars, it will leave him a ray of life, but it is only a ray of life."

　　

　　"Zhen Wu was originally from the heavens, why did he come to the world so much? If you look down on Wang Xianzhi, who will not lose Zhen Wu in the future, you will die."

　　

　　"After Li Yufu dissipated his merits and luck to help others ascend, he cut all the clouds and fished the immortals, so no one in the world can fly ascend. Humans do things in the world, wonderful. Poor Yuan Qingshan is not as good as Wudang Li Yufu. Come on!"