The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 32: The eventful winter
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He Xinliang Chapter 32 Eventful Winter [Update Time]:2013-09-1403:21:19[Words]:4375
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The deserted Xia Ma Wei finally gained some popularity, and Li Yufu left Beijing quickly, far away from the place of right and wrong. The sword idiot Wang Xiaoping who did not have Shentu stayed in the post, and it is estimated that in the future, there will be countless scolding voices. Wang Xiaoping entered a side room and thanked the guests behind closed doors. Then the little monk Ben Bennan rushed to get off the horse, and when he saw the bleak sight of His Royal Highness, he scratched his head. Xu Fengnian didn’t talk too much about his dangerous “quarrels” in the palace. He made an appointment with him to go out of Beijing, and then went. When I visited Liangchan Temple, I never thought that the little monk shook his head and said, "Master asked me to go to Beiliang with His Royal Highness, and let me teach the method of epiphany on his behalf."
Xu Fengnian asked in astonishment, "If you didn’t go to the capital, it’s okay, but you just went to Beiliang with me when you left the capital. Doesn’t this mean that you two Zen temples have completely fallen out with the court? The two temples were sealed by the imperial court in anger?"
Ms. Li Zi was unwilling to take care of these things. She had a mind to build a snowman in the yard. After the snow in the backyard was used up, she had previously asked Xu Fengnian to go to the outer yard and even shovel snow on the street and put it back into the yard with a basket. Thirty snowmen, large and small, are called a magnificent one. The young monk from the north and south grinned, "Master said that it doesn't matter if the temple is closed. Anyway, the monks in the temple are not hungry, and they don't have the natural warmth. They can only say sincerely when they are suffering."
Xu Fengnian said helplessly: "Your master is very generous."
Stupid Nanbei looked melancholy and worried, "Master’s epiphany, I’m afraid it’s bad."
Xu Fengnian was bored lying on a wicker chair, with an understatement and said: "Nanbei, or you and Lizi should not go to Beiliang. Or one day I miss you, and I will invite you to Beiliang as a guest."
Ms. Lizi has used up all the snow, and she has completed the last snowman. She patted Frozen's hands and walked up. She was stunned when she heard these words. She was fierce and wanted to refute, then she thought of something, and her face was scared. Pale, indecisive.
Apparently, she later realized that she remembered the nightmare of the stupid North and South becoming a Buddha.
Xu Fengnian said calmly: "I believe in fate, and I would rather believe that it is not credible, but believe it does not mean that you have to admit it. I don’t care what your master or Li Zi’s father thinks, if you dare to go to Beiliang , I can tie your five flowers to the South China Sea, as well as the East China Sea. The epiphany Dharma of standing Buddha, the sky is big and the earth is big, the northern Liang is indeed the easiest place to spread, but you also said that when you are suffering, you are more sincere, then just Go to places other than Beiliang to endure hardships. Beiliang, I won’t open this door to you for the time being."
Except for talking about the scriptures, the little monk from the north and south, who was very dumb, was suddenly caught in a dilemma.
Xu Fengnian did not give them a chance to think too much, and continued to say mercilessly: "You will leave the capital immediately, so as not to be encumbered by me."
Plum girl has red eyes and bit her lip.
Xu Fengnian scowled and said: "Don't understand the chase order?"
Ms. Li Zi cried, "I haven’t seen you for a while, so you will turn white. If you say you die next time, I will only have you and Wen Hua’s two friends. Wen Hua can’t find it. Now, what do you want me to do?"
Xu Fengnian wanted to say something but stopped.
Stupid north and south hands folded together, walking to the east and west, Xu Fengnian closed his eyes and whispered: "You can first pass through Xishu and enter Nanzhao, and you can walk all the way to the South Sea. The road is difficult to walk, but it is relatively stable." /
Ms. Plum has grown from a girl to a woman. This time she didn't act like a baby or entangled her. She turned her head and wiped her tears, sniffed her nose, and whispered, "Then I'm leaving."
Xu Fengnian keeps his eyes closed and his heart is hard.
She finally moved to the door of the backyard, turned her head and said, "I'm really gone."
Xu Fengnian is indifferent.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng quietly rolled his eyes.
After for a while, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was a little bit dumbfounded, a little head poked out the door, tearful eyes. Then another bald head followed sneakily.
Xu Fengnian stood up abruptly, and both heads swooped back to hide.
Xu Fengnian crossed the threshold and saw her back to herself, walked over and twisted her ears, pulled her over, lowered her head and laughed softly, "I used to give you gifts. This time you will go with Nanbei Nanhai, remember to pick a few gifts for me. When I meet in the future, I will ask you for it. I'm tacky, how come the gift is expensive."
Miss Lizi bowed her head with a cry.
Xu Fengnian turned his head and smiled at the monk Nan and Bei: "Then I will leave this sister to you and take care of it. I remember that 10,000 catties of rouge gouache is no better than a living person."
Monk Nan Bei nodded.
saw him off to the gate of the Xiamawei Post House, Xu Fengnian just waved his hand and turned around.
left behind a crying girl, and a young monk who was at a loss.
Back in the yard, Xu Fengnian squatted in front of a knee-high little snowman, startled.
His second sister, Xu Weixiong, had been urinating ghosts and elves. When she was a girl, she used to engrave the five words "Fat and pay three thousand miles" on the back of the statue of Emperor Zhenwu in Wudang Mountain. When I first traveled three thousand miles away for the first time in contact, it can be regarded as a truth.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng asked: "Are you Emperor Zhenwu reborn?"
Xu Fengnian said indifferently: "No one around me has a good return. My mother has no land sword fairy, my elder sister has a long life, my second sister almost died of plum wine, my master Li Yishan died of illness, I My younger brother is also unsure when he will enter Zhixuan for me. Aren't you afraid?"
Xuanyuan Qingfeng smiled heartily like a madman, and laughed loudly: "How can a miserable word be! I'm going to be so happy!"
Xu Fengnian exhaled heavily, not caring about the schadenfreude of the mad woman, stood up, and "go home."
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Shen Tu, the number one rune sword in the world, returned to Emperor Zhenwu. Zhao Danping's expression was cloudy and uncertain, silently calculating secrets, but he couldn't even count the signs. Mr. Bai Lian took a breath of air, and uttered a questioning tone about Jianchu Wang Xiaoping. Sun Tanglu and several living men lowered their heads subconsciously and looked towards their toes, not daring to take another look at this sight, which is not yet known whether it is a bad omen or auspiciousness. Zhao Ning, an old ancestor of the celestial master with a cool face, stood in dementia, chanting and constantly shaking his head. After Longhushan forces the Wudang head, occupying the fortune, the purple lotus flowers in the dragon pond bloom and sway. The real people of Longhushan are even more talented, and there is a tradition of Zhao surname and foreign surnames complementing each other. Then there is Qi Xianxia, who holds a whisk in his hand as a sword, and is known as one of the leaders of contemporary kendo. His name has achieved the best. Qi Xianxia is really chivalrous and even more immortal. In addition, the four great celestial masters surnamed Zhao are still alive, Zhao Danping In the capital, the younger generation Zhao Ningshen was born, not to mention the assistance of Mr. Bai Lian, Longhu Mountain is a period of prosperity, but it is full of face, but the inside makes Tianshifu worry about it. There are not many lotus flowers left in Longchi planting, but there are still bleak signs of continuing to wither, which makes the Huang Zi nobleman of Tianshifu puzzled.
His Majesty the Emperor calmly said to Zhao Danping: "Tianshi Zhao, go to the Qin Tianjian."
Zhao Danping took the order and hurried away.
Even if Zhao Zhuan became the prince, he still seemed to have a leisurely attitude when he was a gentle prince. The emperor turned his head and smiled and said: "Zhu'er, you lead Mr. Bai Lian and concentrate on walking around. If anything is wrong, please turn around and write me a copy. Remember, don't find a ghostwriter."
Zhao Zhuan nodded bitterly. The prince and two Taoist priests strolled around in the imperial palace, walking aimlessly, Zhao Zhuan suddenly smiled and asked: "Mr. Bai Lian, if you say that the eldest son of Xu Jiadi is the Emperor Zhenwu, wouldn’t it be tricky? ?"
Bai Yu chuckled softly: "Being an immortal in the sky, landing as a man. It’s true, it doesn’t matter. Eight hundred years ago, Emperor Qin reincarnated himself as Emperor Zhenwu. He also never unified Beimang, so he could only pass away in regrets like ordinary people. ."
Zhao Zhuan asked a very sharp question, "Sir, the world envy immortals for longevity. In all dynasties, there have been emperors seeking alchemists, alchemy or visits to immortals, but none of them lived forever and lived a hundred years old. There is no emperor of, so since Dragon Tiger Mountain is where the Taoist ancestral court is located, have you ever truly proclaimed the ancestors of Taoist eternal life? As far as Feisheng in Taoist classics is concerned, I don’t believe in loneliness, do you believe it, Mr. Bai Lian? "
According to Liyang clan law, the prince can call himself orphan.
Mr. Bai Lian laughed and said heartily: “Bai Yu was taken to Longhu Mountain by his master when he was young, and he once asked him whether there are any immortals in the world. , Just like those who pick herbs on the mountain, some people are lazy, but sometimes they must have them in their fate. Once they enter the mountain, they can gather precious medicinal materials and return with a full load. This kind of people, there is Hong Xixiang in Wudang, and Longhu where Bai Yu is. There is also a mountain. But the vast majority of people are rewarded by the heavens, sometimes there is no time, but after all, they are rewarded, like the four great celestial masters of the Tianshifu, that is how they become the living gods in the eyes of the world outside the mountain. It’s only a short line from the truth of Taoism. More people return without success, but they often climb mountains, not to mention collecting herbs, and can overlook the mountain scenery, and they can have a wide view, relaxed and happy, and take more difficult mountain roads that are not often taken. , You can also exercise your body and prolong your life. In the previous dynasties, there were indeed many crappy alchemists who used the longevity technique to flatter the emperor and confuse the court. In Bai Yu’s view, it was harmless but not beneficial. Dan Famen does not confuse sentient beings with the word “longevity”. It is profitable and harmless. Regardless of whether the emperor or the trafficker or pawn, you can learn to go to school. Therefore, your Majesty sent me to Beijing for the first time that year, and asked me about the world with a smile like His Royal Highness. Whether there is a happy immortal, whether there is a superior longevity technique, I have answered no. In fact, it is a matter of ascension, the person of the gods, since Bai Yu is a cultivator, he naturally believes in it, and the duty of the emperor is not to be content with the blessing, but to To seek peace in the world, the longevity technique was originally to go against the sky. The emperor was carried by the sky before he proclaimed himself the son of emperor. Therefore, it is especially hard to prove longevity, not to be pleased by the sky. Death is in the ritual. The Confucian ranking in this dynasty is still ahead of Taoism. It lies in Confucianism's internal benevolence and righteousness and external rituals. It is indeed the fundamental medicine for governing the country. However, there is still no cure for all diseases in the world. Taoism is quiet and inactive. One medicine, the Buddhism of the Central Plains of the East, is actually the same. Your Majesty destroys the Buddha, not the real Buddha, but to get rid of those pseudo-Scriptures and pseudo-monks. Isn't it for the purpose of allowing His Royal Highness to ascend the throne to amnesty Buddhism? It is also a good thing. His Royal Highness keeps a low profile and understands the essence of Huang Lao, but he must be careful and considerate."
Prince Zhao Zhuan was absent-minded at listening to the arguments of Buddhism and Taoism. At this time, Bai Yu talked about it, and he was attentive, not missing a word, looking around for a week, seeing no one in the world, and whispered: "Father is looking at the prime minister. Zhao Danping is an actress, but he lonely does not dare to treat Mr. Bai Lian like this! I hope that Mr. Bai will be an official in the DPRK in the future, not to seek a long life, but to all the people."
Other days. Naturally it was when Zhao Zhuan became the throne.
Bai Yu smiled slightly, noncommittal.
Zhao Zhuan also smiled knowingly.
Zhao Ningshen has always been wandering thousands of miles away, turning a deaf ear to the chat between the prince and Mr. Bai Lian.
Zhao Zhuan led the two Taoist priests to the Qintian Supervisor and left. Mr. Bai Lian looked at the oversized Qintian Supervisor’s high-rise building, and asked softly: "You figured it out?"
Zhao Ning nodded and said: "It is Xu Fengnian who is infallible."
Bai Yu was not surprised or unhappy, but rather sad, muttering to himself: "It’s no wonder that the first celestial master of Longhushan revealed the paintings of the Dragon Pond, leaving behind the sayings of horse riding on the dragon and tiger. But the king of the world still wants it. The king does not see the king. Liyang is just when the three talents of heaven, earth and people gather. It is no wonder that Xu Fengnian has such a bleak life experience. Has anyone who cares about him ever achieve perfection and end well?"
Bai Yu sighed and patted the shoulders of the young Taoist priest beside him, "Guyin Zhao Huangchao has done something usurped, and a dragon can be raised in the Earth Lung Mountain. I don't believe you and I can't do it. "
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Fifty miles away from the capital, there is a small town. At the beginning, the Liyang Dynasty calmed down the Central Plains and accommodated the world’s wealthy gentry, wealthy, and craftsmen, and the three teachings and nine who flowed into the urn. Before the expansion of the city, a large number of people had to settle outside the city, and people went to the city. Over time, it changed hands and was later occupied by the magpie's nest. This Fulong town is not far from Beijing, but it is also prosperous. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers. Some of the residences in good locations are still occupied by the capital of the capital to escape the summer heat. It is used for enjoying snow during autumn outing. In a quiet inn in Fulong Town, an old man with a silver head came to him. He was not lavish, but his attitude was very good. The shopkeeper and the staff were in awe. The old man in gray clothes usually sits alone to eat and drink. , No one dared to come forward to strike up a conversation.
Then another pair of guests came, sitting on the same table with the old man in gray.
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The gray-clothed old man said plainly: "Cao Changqing, crossed the threshold of celestial phenomena and became a sage of Confucianism. Has he come to me to show off his power? Or do you want to stop me from killing Xu Fengnian?"
The Confucian scholar who is already a Confucian sage smiled indifferently: "Just wait for Xu Fengnian to have the same thing, so I just drop in with you. I will not intervene in the grievances between you afterwards."
The snow-covered Han Diao Temple glanced at the princess Jiang Si of the subjugated Western Chu Kingdom, and withdrew her gaze, "Although Han Diao Temple is an eunuch, I also know that your Majesty will not treat the people of the world wrongly, even though you are not alone, Cao Changqing It’s selfishness, but it’s a country’s selfishness that harms the world and restores the country? Even if you are a land god, have you really regained it?"
Cao Changqing shook his head and said: "I don't know everything, I don't know the fate."
Han Diaosi sneered, and when he got up he said grimly: "You tell Xu Fengnian, five hundred miles away, within a thousand miles, there must be a life and death between me and him."
Cao Changqing had no words.
Han Diaosi dropped a bag of silver on the table and walked out of the inn.
Cao Changqing looked at the princess, who calmly said: "He can only be killed by me."
Cao Changqing has a headache, "Han Diao Temple may not be able to kill Xu Fengnian."
, a young woman who is already a sword like an immortal, has a tone on the face of Gujing Bubo, "I speak for it."
Cao Changqing, even a Confucian sage who can stop Gu Jiantang’s Nanhua Fang Cun Lei, can’t do anything about it.