Xie Yun could have come directly, but I was afraid that Wu Chuchu was uncomfortable, so he just waited beside him for a while, and when she saw that she backed away, she walked over and sat beside Zhang Chenfei, tilted her head and smiled at Zhou Fei: "I am at night. Watching the celestial phenomena is really accurate, you see, we ran out smoothly."
Zhou Fei said: "Your 'shunshundangdang' is definitely not the same as what we usually say."
"Hey, your requirements are too high," Xie Yun happily pointed to her, then pointed to himself, and said, "Look, alive, can breathe, no lack of arms or short legs, eat, drink and sit. There is no place to go in the world, isn't it good?"
Zhou Fei raised her eyebrows: "It's not your credit. If I listened to your bad idea at the beginning, would I run away first?"
"It's wise to run away. Didn't I tell you that right and wrong will happen soon? Look, right and wrong have come. If you listened to my words and left early, you would not have run into Shen Tianshu and the others." Xie Yun finished, He added sweetly, "Although I will go to see the first saint at that time, and keep the breeze and bright moon to accompany the flowers to bloom, I will be counted as infinite merit."
Brother Chenfei listened to the boy's glib coaxing to his junior sister, and he suddenly felt smoke, and said to himself, "Mother, do you think I'm a wooden stake on the side of the road?"
He hummed loudly.
Who would have thought that the junior sister he hadn't seen for a year didn't know what elixir he had eaten, and his Taoism actually grew.
A few years ago, when Zhou Fei heard Xie Yun say that she was a beautiful little girl, she was very at a loss, but now she has seen through the person's urination, and immediately sneered calmly: "Really, less than five feet. , certainly not a flower on a tree."
This is vengeful.
Xie Yun rubbed his nose, didn't take it seriously, changed his voice, and smiled again: "But now, the flowers are gone, there is only a black-faced confidant. ', I'm making more money."
Zhou Fei reached out and wiped it on her face, and as expected, she wiped a handful of ashes. She didn't need to look in the mirror to know that this would be a respectable face. She looked up at the small stream not far away, wondering if she should look like Wu Chuchu. I washed my face like that, but I didn't bother to stand up.
After thinking about it for a while, her weak love for beauty was crushed under the suppression of the word "lazy", and she said in her heart, "Black face is black face."
So I gave up on it, and I bowed my head to eat.
Xie Yun felt that Zhang Chenfei, who was beside him, was grinding his teeth and was about to leak his cheeks, so he turned around to talk to him in case he slapped him for a while.
He has the ability to talk to people and talk to ghosts. Although his mouth is full of horses, he does not run around and runs in a fairly orderly manner. Therefore, he is not annoying. Angered, he began to call himself brothers and sisters with a group of people in the Forty-Eight Villages.
"Thank you." Xie Yun took a roasted bird, smelled it, and sighed, "I haven't had a full meal for a long time, alas, it's not easy to make a living, my employer also blew the lamp and pulled out the wax, and the leftovers I'm afraid I won't receive the money I put down... I have pity on my good sword, I don't know who will pick it up, come here to know the goods, don't lose the mass graves."
When Zhang Chenfei heard something in his words, he was slightly startled and asked, "Why, brother Xie thinks there may be an accident in Huojiabao?"
The old Taoist who was roasting next to him raised his head with a condensed look at Xiao Zi.
Xie Yun squinted his eyes due to the heat of the food, and said slowly: "The Big Dipper is aggressive, and everyone will kill them. They want to kill the Suzaku Lord, of course not for the sake of eliminating demons and guarding the road. Apart from Huojiabao, there is probably nothing here. I can let Greedy Wolf take a trip in person."
Another man next to him said: "The Huo family has been the dominant family in Dongting all these years, and it is true that they are domineering, but it is understandable that a group of destitute people who are not in decline gather together to protect themselves. Huo Liantao has not done anything yet. "Beijing Emperor couldn't bear it any longer, such a 'true son of heaven' who obeys me and perishes while disobeying me, isn't he afraid that one day the officials will really force the people to rebel?"
Xie Yun said with a smile: "Brother, this is too much. The various sects and wandering knights have always refused to obey the government's discipline, and refused to bow their heads to pay taxes. "
Zhou Fei listened silently beside her, only feeling that these people and these things are very messy, everyone seems to have a set of reasons, reasonable but no rules, and morality is impossible to talk about, if you kill me, I will kill again.
Northern Chao felt that he was suppressing bandits, Nan Chao felt that he was orthodox, and Huo Jiabao and others felt that they were real heroes who rebelled against the Celestial Dynasty.
She thought about it for a while, but she really couldn't figure out what was right and wrong. She just felt that after looking around, it seemed that it was not a good thing.
But what is the "good thing" supposed to do
Zhou Fei was puzzled again, and even the fish could hardly eat it.
When a chaos begins, it is not so easy to calm down. It takes such a force, either extremely strong or extremely evil, to eliminate all those who are reasonable or who think they are reasonable, and set up a world of peace again. etiquette and order.
How many of them are going to kill? How many innocent people died? How many tears of life and blood of heroes have been shed
I'm afraid it doesn't count.
Suddenly, a hand reached out and took a burnt fish tail from her hand, and took it for herself. She chewed on her fish tail twice, and then she had to comment, "It's not salty or bland, yours is even more unpalatable."
Zhou Fei blinked and asked casually, "Are you really a swordsmith?"
"Life, new business." Xie Yun said.
Zhou Fei asked curiously, "What did you do in the past?"
"I used to be a writer of small songs and opera lyrics." Xie Yun replied solemnly, "To tell you the truth, the song played and sung by Zhu Que was written by me. The 'crying makeup' he played is one of the discounts, and this proud work of mine is very popular, ranging from peerless celebrities to singing along the street, and I won't be unable to open my mouth for one or two paragraphs."
Zhou Fei: "..."
Mother, it's great.
Zhang Chenfei's eyes widened: "What? What did you write? You are 'Qiantuiyou'? Wait, don't you all say that Qiantuiyou is a beautiful lady?"
Xie Yun said "humbly": "Where, although there is a little beauty, the 'lady' must not dare to take it."
Zhang Chenfei couldn't sit still at that time, and clapped his hands and sang; "Yinchen's pulse is yellow, dyed rouge rain, two lines of silence, the hometown..."
Xie Yun replied: "There is wind and frost in the hometown."
"Yes yes yes! Exactly this sentence!" Zhang Chenfei was excited, and when he turned around, he saw Zhou Fei staring straight at him with his big eyes, and suddenly got stuck, "Uh..."
Zhou Fei asked slowly: "Senior brother is so familiar, where did you hear it?"
Zhang Chenfei always felt that there were six big characters written on her face, "Go back and tell your mother", and hurriedly added: "The one I met in the inn, that... ahem, that old blind man who was performing arts and singing..."
"Oh," Zhou Fei pinched an orchid finger unfamiliarly and pointed at Zhang Chenfei, "Is that how the old blind man sang 'Rouge Rain'?"
Zhang Chenfei didn't expect that this seemingly upright little junior sister still felt a tinge in her heart, and said angrily: "Zhou Fei! Recreational senior brother? You are a white-eyed wolf. When I was a child, I gave you and Ayan a tree to dig a bird's nest for nothing. is not it?"
A group of young disciples suddenly burst into laughter.
Xie Yun looked at them with a smile.
Forty-eight villages are forty-eight sects. Since ancient times, many "same spirits and even branches" have closed their doors to intrigue. Only this isolated island in Shushan, which is self-contained, can't be integrated by others. Even Zhou Fei is like this. People who don't talk much, when they meet their senior brothers in the wild, are obviously a lot more lively.
"It's really enviable." Xie Yun reached out and stirred the bonfire, thinking silently in his heart.
Gradually, everyone fell asleep, Xie Yun went to a far place, picked a few leaves, tried them one by one, picked the one with the most pleasant sound, put it under his lips and started to blow, mainly because he was afraid that he would fall asleep. .
He played a folk tune that I don't know which mountain top, and it was so joyful that people couldn't help but think of the hillside full of wildflowers in spring.
Zhou Fei leaned against the tree, closed her eyes and rested her mind. She kept a gleam of clarity and did not dare to sleep. She was dazed by the faint sound of the leaf flute. She actually felt Xie Yun's words, "You can sit while you eat and drink. There is no place to go in the world." It makes sense, and it also makes me happy for no reason.
Early the next morning, after everyone rested, they were ready to rush to Huarong.
Zhou Fei finally washed her cat face clean, and the disgusting Senior Brother Chenfei laughed a lot. Before she could fight back, Chong Xiaozi stopped her and said, "Miss Zhou, please take a step to speak."
It is very difficult for mortals to maintain the appearance of immortal style and bones. They have to have money and leisure. The Taoist priest looks like a beggar, not immortal 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 more elegantly.
Zhou Fei hurriedly walked over and asked, "What is your order, senior?"
Chong Xiaozi asked without going to the village or the store, "Has the girl ever read a book?"
Zhou Fei thought of the person she had lost the night before, and felt embarrassed fortunate in her heart, fortunately they didn't even know who her father was.
She inherited from Zhou Yitang, probably only a little looks.
Zhou Fei replied cheekily: "I read some... er, this one, but I didn't work very hard, but I forgot a lot later, but I can still recognize the words."
Chong Xiaozi nodded kindly, took out a hand-copied "Tao Te Ching" from his arms and gave it to her, and said, "Old Taoist has nothing in his body, so this little thing has not been taken away, I look at you, little girl. Excellent understanding, I will give it to you when I leave."
Zhou Fei flipped through the scriptures and saw the "Dao" coming and going in her eyes, her eyes suddenly became dizzy, and she wondered inexplicably, "Which aspect of my understanding is good? To be a female Taoist priest?"
She asked, "Senior, aren't you going to Huarong with us?"
Chong Xiaozi smiled and said with a long beard, "I have some personal matters to deal with, so let's leave it now."
Zhou Fei was puzzled, but since she said "private matters" and she was a senior, it was difficult to ask questions, so she had to say, "Senior has a safe journey... Thank you for the book."
Chong Xiaozi bowed his hands to the crowd, rested for a night, and the gentle scattered on his body was completely resolved. With a clear whistle, the ups and downs were like the wind in the wind, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.