The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 34: Reaching out your hands and bowing your head to show your beauty is Zen

Xu Fengnian woke up with a splitting headache, sat up swayingly, took a sip of spring water from the bedside, picked up a celadon bottle on the table, poured the last two pills, and drank the cold water from the bamboo tube, causing a headache. Feeling weakened, immediately refreshed, I saw the embroidered winter knives lying horizontally on a pile of secrets, stretched out my hand to hold it, and listened to the sound of the trembling gold and stones of the knives. At this time, I realized the real air flow in the body and the corpses were moisturized. With endless strength, Xu Fengnian subconsciously wanted to draw a knife, suppressing this impulse. When I came to the hut, I saw the bull riding fire on the stove and boiled a pot of winter bamboo shoots.

Xu Fengnian asked: "You stole those pieces of mine?"

The young master uncle pretended to be foolish and said: "I don't know."

Xu Fengnian frowned. Before he threatened with a sword, the bull rider ran wildly with a guilty conscience. Two or three catties of winter bamboo shoots were dug out with a **** and a hoe, but the escape is important. Serve delicious winter bamboo shoots. Xu Fengnian walked to the stove, cooked the winter bamboo shoots, took the chopsticks and ate them slowly, then went to the cave under Xuanxian Peak and found a small pile of unpolished pebbles, presumably the cow rider had made up for it. , Smiled, sat down against the wall, followed the superior swordsmanship described in "Lv Shui Ting Jia Zi Xi Jian Lu", took Xiudong to carve the chess pieces, but the first cut, the force was too erratic, and a hard pebble was cut into In the two halves, Xu Fengnian froze for a moment, no longer eager to get the sword, cross his knees and meditate, breathing out. After this journey, Xu Fengnian has already noticed that the five roots are abnormally sensitive. The previous Taoist celestial mantra "one breath and one breath return to the root is the fetal breath", which is a bit mysterious and empathetic. Xu Fengnian opened his eyes and said to himself: "This is the rhubarb court?"

The bull riding cautiously appeared at the entrance of the cave, and smiled: "It's Dahuang Ting. Your Royal Highness can't waste it."

Xu Fengnian laughed at himself: "It was wasted."

The bull rider shook his head and smiled: "This is too early."

Xu Fengnian said calmly: "Hundreds of books in the hut are all given to Wudang. Will you accept them?"

The young master uncle smiled and said: "Come!"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Dare you collect the money for the incense money given to Wudang Mountain gold thousand taels every year?"

Riding the bull thought for a while, and smiled bitterly: "I don't dare."

Xu Fengnian smiled and waved to indicate that the bull rider could disappear. Hong Xixiang withdrew, walked in again, and whispered: "His Royal Highness, don't hold grudges about stealing chess pieces."

Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Go away."

Xu Fengnian spent half a day adapting to the strength of holding a knife, and then he went to carve the chess pieces and grabbed them. The shape was round and round. Looking at the black and white chess pieces, he exhaled for a long time. Xu Fengnian cursed in the Xishu dialect, cleaned up again, went to the Zizhu Forest, chopped two Arhat purple bamboos and carried them back to the hut. After splitting them, it took a day to weave two chess boxes. It was three years of bitterness to be able to do this. Traveling through self-made straw sandals sharpened out of the incomprehensive skills. Putting three hundred and sixty chess pieces into them separately, Xu Fengnian glanced at the thatched hut that had not been moved by the secret book, then carried the knife around his waist, and went outside the house with the chess box in both hands to look at the deserted vegetable garden. Waiting to the side, Wudang had only Hong Xixiang to see him off, which was almost the same as the first two people greeted the battle.

Hong Xixiang was sent to the Xuanwu Dangxing four-character archway as expected.

Xu Fengnian has already seen two hundred Beiliang iron riders waiting to go. He looked back at the Lotus Peak, and asked without thinking: "How can I say something?"

The sweet potato with a sharp heart smiled and said: "A child in the mountain, the world has been thousands of years."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Have the face of the white fox in the Chao Pavilion on the third floor?"

The sweet potato shook his head and said softly: "Not yet. Wutong Garden is all betting on this. The slaves and maids are still betting on this for a year and a half, betting on six taels of silver. The green ants think it will be later."

Xu Fengnian got into the carriage and said, "Then I will bet a dozen silver dollars and bet that the white fox face will go up to the third floor within a year."

The sweet potato kneaded the shoulders of His Royal Highness Shizi, Xu Fengnian leaned on her chest, opened the chess box, rubbed a chess piece with two fingers, closed his eyes and said softly: "Focus again."

The sweet potato, whose natural body fragrance will fade in winter, gave a hum, but his eyes glanced at the blue bird in Wutong Garden that was the most wrong with him.

Blue Bird was silent, just looking at the eyes of His Royal Highness between the eyebrows, full of energy.

The thoughts of the two close servants are silent.

Two hundred iron rides into Liangzhou, the people on the main city road consciously dispersed. Xu Fengnian stopped the carriage halfway and asked the sweet potatoes to go to a ten-minute sauce beef shop to buy some to relieve their greed. The cooked meat here is the most delicious, and the beef is north. The cold is the best, and the secret sauce is second to none. The ingredients such as yellow sauce, cinnamon, ginger, star anise, etc. are just right. Not to mention other things, just the bottle of soy sauce on the table, there are many diners who want to take the lamb after eating the sauce. Never succeeded. Xu Fengnian had to come here to have a good meal after gathering a few damaging friends with Li Hanlin and Yan Chi in the past. Li Hanlin was even more aggressive and cruel, and almost moved the whole century-old shop back. If it weren't for Xu Fengnian's old shopkeeper who had snot and tears on his face. To intercede, the people in the city will not be able to eat this authentic authenticity, of course, the main thing is to take care of their own tricky tastes.

The most interesting thing is not the beef with soy sauce, but there is a delicate little girl in the shop. It is said that she is the daughter of a distant relative of the shop owner’s distant relative. In short, the relationship can be extended to thousands of miles away, which is surprising. It was this girl who went back to the city five or six years ago. With a rope in her hand, she was holding a **** and white cat, like a bear but not a bear, but a cat and not a cat. Later, the learned Liangzhou scholar was very good. Quoting from the classics, I found out that it was a "tapir" only found in Xishu, nicknamed panda. Ancient books record that this tapir is good for copper and iron, but in these years I have never heard of a neighbor’s ironware being stolen. I often saw the girl holding bamboo branches and leaves in her hand. Xu Fengnian never saw the girl and the big cat again when she returned from travel. He went to the shop to eat beef before he traveled. They all liked to tease the girl. Li Hanlin tried to steal soy sauce several times. She was slammed with a bamboo branch. If it weren't blocked by His Royal Highness, the little girl would be thrown into the animal cage with the pet.

While Xu Fengnian was waiting for the beef, he saw an old beggar shivering against the wall in the distance, his face pale, hungry and cold, not far from death. The rich like winter, even if they can't afford to spend countless earth dragons in their homes, they can also wear comfortable and luxurious furs, which makes travel more face-conscious. But all the poor under the world are most afraid of this season.

Except for the old beggar in ragged clothes, Xu Fengnian saw a delicate figure squatting over there, beside her stood a little novice in a green and light red robe. I didn't know what was said, the little monk hurried away.

Xu Fengnian frowned and said, "Although there are many Buddhism factions, the rules of wearing robes are the same. How can a little monk wear monk clothes in this color? Besides, when a monk goes out, shouldn’t he wear a shoulder-length dress? Why would the novice favor the right shoulder?"

Because the princess of Beiliang believed in Buddhism all his life, His Royal Highness was naturally fascinated by her, and she knew very well about Buddhist rules and etiquette.

Blue Bird corrected and said: "The little novice monk is partial to the left shoulder."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Where did the little monk come from."

For the monks, Xu Fengnian, who was notoriously famous in Beiliang, has always been very tolerant and kind, and rewards him whenever he meets them. Generally speaking, most monks will not accept gold and silver goods, and Xu Fengnian doesn't care about it. As a result, many fortune tellers in Liangzhou City have turned to be cheap monks. No matter how much they deceived their masters and annihilated their ancestors, getting the rewards of His Royal Highness is the right path.

Xu Fengnian suddenly squinted his eyes and stared at a middle-aged tantric monk walking slowly along the road. Wearing a red robes, with a withered face, he walked to the foot of the wall and saw the dying old beggar with a pity on his face.

Waiting for the little novice monk who didn't understand the rules and ran to the corner with a cage of steaming steamed buns, only to see the old beggar's head tilted and passed away.

The tantric monk bent over and stretched out his hand, holding the old man's hand, and chanting for the dead.

The little novice monk handed the meat buns to the girl who stood up, bowed his head and put his palms together to meditate.

Xu Fengnian saw all this in his eyes, with some emotion.

Two monks, one big and one small, no matter where they are from or where they are going.

Reaching out is Zen.

Blowing your head is also Zen.

The sweet potato entered the carriage, and Xu Fengnian suddenly felt that the sauced beef that was drooling on Wudang Mountain was a bit boring. He put it aside and whispered: "Even if I got the Rhubarb court from the head of Wudang, I still prefer monks more. , The two Zen temples that only understand two Zens, and the Landa Mountain where ascetic monks are born, are more lovely than Wudang and Longhu."

Xu Fengnian was about to go back to the house by the road. He accidentally saw the girl's face in profile. After a moment, he was in a good mood. He picked up the package of sauced beef, got up and smiled: "Sweet potato jade bird, I'm going to meet an acquaintance, you go back first."

Xu Fengnian left the carriage and stood far away. After all the Beiliang cavalry left, he walked towards the corner over there.

Xu Fengnian likes that familiar girl who is not very familiar with. When she was the most desolate when walking with Lao Huang to Langya County, she happened to ran into this little girl who had run away from home, who claimed to be going to walk the rivers and lakes to be a heroine. There was still a bit of broken silver and copper on his body. It was already very pitiful. After not knowing Xu Fengnian and Huang, he generously invited a big fish and meat, and then completely penniless. In a month, it’s fun to play around and sneak around with dogs. Generally, she looks out for the wind. His Royal Highness and Lao Huang take risks. When escaping, Xiao Nizi, who has two horns and braids, has wind under her feet. Finally, she said she was going to the south to see the sea, so she separated. Xu Fengnian only knew her last name was Li and liked to call herself Miss Li. If she called her Li Swordsman, it would make her happy for several days even when she was hungry.

Xu Fengnian walked slowly, why is there a little monk beside Li Nvxia?

Her house is not a temple, right?

Thinking about this, Xu Fengnian, with a hand of beef, held Xiudong.

That tantric monk is not simple.

As soon as I approached, I heard the words in the style of Miss Li, where she taught the little novice with her hands on hips, "Stupid Nanbei, how many times have you said it?! You can call me stuff, or fancy, but you are not allowed to. My stuff! Stuff, stuff, doesn’t it sound bad?!"

The little monk wearing a green and light red robes has red lips and white teeth. His appearance is very beautiful, and even Xu Fengnian, who was three years ago, can see his roots and bones. Just listen to the little monk weakly saying: "Things, I think your name sounds pretty good."

Ms. Li, who has no two upturned horn braids, stretched out her hand and twisted the ears of the little monk, and said angrily: "You give it a try again?"

The little monk didn't know how to turn the rudder on the wind, and said stupidly: "Something."

The little girl was mad, jumped up and knocked on the head of the little monk who was taller than her, "It's stupid! A thousand times and ten thousand times stupid than Xu Fengnian!"

The corners of Xu Fengnian's mouth raised.

Look, there are still people in the world who are very discerning.

The little monk whispered: "The monks don’t slander. Call you plum, you want to hit me again."

The little girl asked aggressively, "Then I ask you, can monks like girls?! Monks want to reboot, understand?!"

The little monk is not really stupid, his eyes slanted toward the sky, pretending not to hear.

The little girl turned her head and looked at the old beggar who had not been able to eat the meat buns, her expression a little bit depressed.

The little monk whispered: "I bought the buns, we don’t have any money. When I slipped out, I didn’t bring much. You spend money again..."

After all, he didn't dare to say the words lavishly.

The little girl was angry, and said angrily: "I told you that my father's private money is hidden in a beggar under the bed. You don't know how to steal more?! Are you stupid?"

The little monk said with a guilty conscience: "Steal too much~ IndoMTL.com~ Back to the temple, Master will punish me to buy your mother rouge gouache."

When the little girl heard the rouge gouache, she became interested, no longer caring about the title, her eyes rolled.

When the little monk saw her look like this, he quickly said: "I really have no money."

The little girl sighed.

Standing behind them, Xu Fengnian laughed loudly: "Miss Li, want rouge gouache? I'll buy it for you. The largest rouge shop in Liangzhou City contains the'green swallows' used by imperial concubines. No Expensive, I don’t have to spend money to buy it."

The little girl turned around abruptly and saw Xu Fengnian, who was no longer unkempt in sackcloth and straw sandals. She didn't recognize it. After looking at it for a long time, she jumped vigorously and said in surprise: "Xu Fengnian?!"

Xu Fengnian mentioned the beef with sauce and smiled: "Isn't it?"

The little girl patted Xiaohe's chest with sharp horns, and finally relieved her heart and said with a bright smile: "I remember you said that you are from Xiliang, I'm afraid I won't find you in Liangzhou."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Don't worry, it's harder to find me here than to find me."

The little girl doesn't think deeply, just happy.

The little monk didn't respond when seeing Xu Fengnian, but there was a headache about how to deal with a cage of pork buns. Of course he couldn't eat it himself, and he didn't like to eat plums either.

Xu Fengnian just wanted to take Xiao Nizi to the rouge shop that regarded herself as a jackal, tiger and leopard, subconsciously embroidering the winter knife out of its sheath.

The middle-aged tantric monk is just a step forward.

The monk asked with a slouchy accent: "Are you Xu Fengnian? The eldest son of King Beiliang?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "Are you?"

The monk said in a calm tone: "The poor monk came from Landa Mountain in the Western Regions, and would like to invite His Royal Highness to go to Landa Mountain." My QT room is open! The official QT room number [1655] of the princes of the beacon play, click to enter