Climbing the steps up the mountain, the road is lined with green bamboos, and the cool breeze is blowing. The blue bird put on an unseasonable fox fur for His Royal Highness. Xu Fengnian is already slender and has excellent skin. Dust and gaseous, like a wild fox.
Jing'an Princess Pei Nanwei and Murong sister and brother followed closely behind. The old sword god Li Chungang stayed at the foot of the mountain to guard the carriage, so he did not accompany him. Look at that back. When Pei Nanwei saw a small lake as clear as a mirror on the mountainside, he was quite amazed, especially in the middle of the lake, there were people building buildings and living there. The sound of the waves is like a fairyland.
Xu Fengnian didn't intend to bother the owner of the bamboo house in the lake, and walked straight to a green and graceful bamboo plant by the lake. Go, extend towards Jinghu Lake, and bend out a subtle arc. After Xu Fengnian stopped, the pole of green bamboo was still more than two feet above the lake. For no reason, Xu Fengnian thought of Wang Chuxue's sentence that the rain knocked on the lonely bamboo last night, but the people were suffering? I don't know how is this little girl who just fell in love recently? Standing on the bamboo and looking away, the smoke from the bamboo building in the middle of the lake is rising. After leaving Wudi City and waking up, he received a secret letter from Chu Lushan. Not to mention rescuing the eldest sister from Yuan Tingshan, but also flying that Lvzu saber to Longhushan, thousands of miles away from Zhao Huangchao. You can't be any more immortal, Xu Fengnian doesn't know how this guy has anything to do with Lu Zu Qixuan frame, to His Royal Highness, as long as this coward is devoted to the eldest sister and is liked by the eldest sister, you, Hong Xixiang, are just a nameless sweep of Wudang Mountain What about Dao Tong? The Xu family dominates Beiliang, swallowing thousands of miles, with 300,000 cavalry fighting against the huge Beimang Dynasty, they have the courage to match their family background.
After getting this shocking news that is said to have been discussed in the palace, Zhao Xuansu was puzzled about why Zhao Xuansu killed the killer, but finally got some clues. The young head teacher Hong Xixiang went to Wudang, the Longchi of the Tianshi Mansion changed, Zhao Xuansu was born in Longhu Mountain, and the turmoil in Wudi City all strung together. Although there must be many secrets and schemes that are unknown to the public, the main thread is probably different. Not leaving, after Xu Fengnian came back to his senses, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Murong Wuzhu, who had red cheeks and pink cheeks, standing pretty by the lake peeking at him. He just thought it was funny, and asked, "I heard that Wudicheng Wang Xianzhi is tall and tall, with big ears and round eyes. , with a beard like a halberd and white hair like snow. He is very vigorous. He only wears sackcloth in the cold and summer, and a coir raincoat in rainy and snowy weather. He likes to go to the East China Sea to fight whales. If you are less timid, just looking at it will make you feel terrified. crack."
This question made Murong Wu Zhu difficult, she blushed and said softly: "Wu Zhu went out of the city with His Highness at that time, and walked in a hurry, I couldn't see clearly, I hope His Highness forgive me."
Xu Fengnian comforted him softly: "This son just said it casually, don't be nervous."
Except for Murong Wuzhu, Pei Nanwei was very stinging, and he didn't have the slightest awareness of being a bird in a cage. He almost fought against each other in everything, and felt that he was more concubine airs than the Jing'an Princess in Xiangfan City. However, in recent days, she has always been under the pressure of Shu Sha, and finally she has become adept at serving people, her face is ugly, but the taste is simmering slowly, but that's all. Emperor Murong Tong has a gloomy temperament and seems to have a deformed addiction to power. Xu Fengnian guessed that the established fact that he was hereditary as the king of Beiliang is far more deterrent than his own words and deeds. Xu Fengnian doesn't like the city of Emperor Murong Tong very much. As for Shu Shame, a woman who has cultivated into a refined woman with sophistication and sophistication, has been struggling in the rivers and lakes and the palace. Since he is a servant of the royal family whose life is more important than his chest, Xu Fengnian can go to bed and have sex with his fingers, but he doesn't know who will take advantage of who when the time comes, Xu Fengnian is not so hungry and thirsty yet.
Murong Wuzhu looked at His Royal Highness who stood on the green bamboo, her eyes overflowed with undisguised love and reverence, her emotions and thoughts were far simpler and clearer than that of her younger brother Murong Tonghuang, Xu Fengnian had saved their siblings in dire straits. Whether it's injustice or whether it's going with the flow, she always remembers this great kindness firmly in her mind. She traveled all the way from Guniu Dagang in Jianzhou, her joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys were all caused by the young prince in front of her, especially in the city of Emperor Wudi, when he served the bowl and gave it away. Walking to the top of the city, sitting cross-legged, talking endlessly about the suave, Murong Wuzhu only felt drunk, as if he drank a pot of good wine with great stamina, and he still hasn't recovered from it. Outside the city of Emperor Wu, Xu Fengnian drew his sword and split open the body of the ancestor of Longhushan, which made her even more terrified. She had only one thought at that time, if he died unfortunately, she would not want to live. Murong Tonghuang squinted at his elder sister, and just watched her emotion with cold eyes.
Xu Fengnian gathered his fur and was about to go back down the mountain when he suddenly saw the bamboo gate in the middle of the lake slowly opening and a woman walking out of the lake who could only see her figure clearly from a distance, even if she could see it vaguely, it was heart-stirring, Xu Fengnian The few people around me, even Murong Tonghuang, are peerless beauties, not to mention that Pei Nanwei is a beauty on the Rouge Review, but such a beautiful cluster of flowers that ordinary people covet, seems to be snatched away in an instant after the woman appeared in the field of vision. Most of the demeanor, women compete for appearance, similar to the martial arts masters of the rivers and lakes, they are very particular about being the first to win. The woman in the bamboo house in the middle of the lake, wearing wooden hairpins and plain clothes, walked to the mossy stone steps near the lake and knelt down, grabbing a handful of clear water with both hands , moistened his cheeks lightly, then turned his head and looked towards Xu Fengnian.
She didn't make a sound, just watched the group of uninvited guests quietly, she was always empty and lonely, independent of the world. Xu Fengnian, who was dressed in brocade and fox fur, was stunned, his eyes flashed in a daze, hesitating for the first time. Pei Nanwei frowned, feeling slightly displeased. It wasn't that she wanted to compete with the strange woman who had never been masked before, but she was always conceited of her beauty, and she rarely met an opponent. The princess felt an instinctive sense of crisis. As expected, as long as there are people, where is the world? Elder Xu Feng let out a breath, waved his hands to signal Shu Yu and the others not to make any moves, and shot the bamboo raft from the green bamboo pole under his feet. There was no need to support the raft. Stopping three feet away from the green bamboo building, the woman stood up and looked at Xu Fengnian. Her temples were soaked by the lake water and stuck to her cheeks. A few drops of water slipped from her snow-white skin that could be broken by blows. She wiped it off with her hand. A faint trace of water on the chin, and no speech.
Xu Fengnian took the initiative to smile and said, "I met you by the Luoshui River three years ago. But at that time, I was crowded in a group of young knights who showed their love to you, and it took me a long time to fight my way out. If someone tripped over me and fell to the ground, I guess you wouldn't notice me."
She thought for a while, and said calmly: "I remember that you were dressed relatively thinly at that time."
For the unexpected answer, Xu Fengnian laughed at himself: "Where is he thin, he is clearly a beggar in ragged clothes. Fortunately, he was able to be taken care of by the young lady. Sansheng is lucky."
Seeing that Xu Fengnian hesitated to speak, she smiled and said, "My name is Chen Yu."
really!
There is a woman on the rouge list who "does not lose to Nangong". She is a beauty who keeps pace with the white fox's face.
Xu Fengnian looked gentle, courteous, thrifty, humble and shy, and asked softly, "Miss Chen lives here alone?"
She nodded without a scheming smile.
Xu Fengnian let out a cry, and jumped ashore lightly. The next scene stunned those by the lake. His Royal Highness bent down to pick up the woman from the bamboo building, jumped onto the bamboo raft, and left the center of the lake.
She bent her slender waist, her head resting on His Royal Highness's chest, Xu Fengnian looked down, and the two happened to be looking at each other. She undoubtedly has a pair of eyes full of aura. His Royal Highness claims to have wandered in the flowers for more than 20 years without losing a single defeat. He has seen countless girls. What kind of stunning beauty has he not seen before? But this pair of eyes is the only one comparable to the second sister Xu Weixiong. The eyes on Baihu'er's face are too cold, just like his old saber embroidered winter and spring thunder. At this time, she looked up at the bold and daring His Royal Highness, without the slightest shock, fear or shyness. There was a hint of anger in her eyes, which was enough to make ordinary disciples feel ashamed to hang themselves by their own hair. Xu Fengnian.
Xu Fengnian lowered his head and squinted his eyes, smiled brightly, and said proudly and rascally: "I promise to grab one of the best beauties for my younger brother to be his wife. Sister-in-law, we will be a family from now on!"
The woman whose expression had been calm all the time finally showed shock.
It's not surprising that there are Gaoliang sons who rob people's daughters in the street, and bandits who kidnap Meijiao Niang and make them Mrs. Yazhai.
The sophisticated Shu shyly blinked his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He could snatch a woman so domineeringly. He deserved to be the prince of Beiliang.
※※※※
An unremarkable carriage drove into the capital. The groom was a young Taoist priest in plain Taoist robes, not to mention very handsome, with a long sword that was out of date on his back. The city gate is majestic and majestic with nine ridges and ten dragons sealed on it. There is only one passenger in the carriage, who sits in a fur coat and leans on the back of the young Taoist priest. How is it connected with Kunlun in the same vein, how His Majesty the emperor who sits in the Hall of Supreme Harmony faces the world from the south, how the six palaces and seven temples in the inner courtyard are built according to the hexagrams, the young Taoist priests are not very old, but the truth is not small , Talking to a beautiful woman about the city of the world is in the final analysis the pursuit of the realm of interpenetrating with the world. The woman's face is thin, and she is wrapped in a not-too-expensive sable fur. It looks like Xiaojiabiyu from a middle-class wealthy family. The sable fur is not as beautiful as the fox fur. If it is a wealthy woman in the capital who likes to compare, she will disdain to wear this Mink-like fur can only be seen unless it is a Kanto ferret. The woman listened to the gentle nagging of the young Taoist, with her eyes closed and a satisfied smile on her lips. After entering the city, she sniffed it and said softly that it smells good. The Taoist turned around and saw a restaurant. Knowing that she was hungry, he immediately stopped the carriage, jumped off, helped her into the restaurant, and chose a place on the third floor near the window with a good view. She only ordered a vegetarian dish for herself, and then gave her The Taoist priest who accompanied them ordered a jug of wine, which made the disappointed store waiter roll his eyes, thinking that this would be too embarrassing for foreign men and women. He finally came to the capital, and he didn’t know how to bring more money. The waiter regretted giving up the seat to them. The wine was served first, and the Taoist poured two glasses. The vegetable roasted eggplant dish was the signature of the restaurant, and she was attracted by the unique aroma.
She picked up a chopstick, tasted it, smiled, and put a piece into the bowl for the Taoist priest, and said with a smile: "It's delicious. Peel the eggplant and cut it into four pieces. The knife is very fine. Peel it in half." Smash the head garlic into pieces instead of chopping it. Stir slowly over a low heat. Put three eggplants into the pot, and it will fit into a small six-inch plate when it comes to the table. The key is to make the bean paste, garlic and eggplant The flavors complement each other, and no one will overwhelm the other, so this eggplant is more expensive than meat, and we didn’t waste our money.”
The waiter at the shop was a little resentful at first, but after hearing the woman's explanation, his mood improved a little, thinking that this beautiful but sick woman is still an expert.
The young Taoist tasted it, but didn't speak, just laughed, looking a little silly.
The woman put down her chopsticks after taking a sip, and looked out the window at the cars and horses like a dragon, holding her chin, and regretfully said: "You should eat according to your Taoist teachings, people are born with the spirit of heaven and earth, so the season is very important, and those dishes must be prepared according to the law." Shicheng, I was originally a foodie, not afraid of getting fat, but this season is a good time to supplement the autumn fat, just let go of your appetite to eat, in winter, no matter how cold it is, I am not afraid. Unfortunately, any appetite now Not anymore, alas."
The young Taoist remained silent, his eyes lowered. This journey with her is all the way, wherever she wants to go, he will take it, no matter it is thousands of miles apart, no matter how high the mountains are, he will take her to enjoy the scenery, and only ask her to return home with all her heart.
In the old Xishu, he took her to see the most spectacular bamboo sea in the world.
In the old Western Chu, I went to see the site of Xileibi.
Further south, he took her to the nunnery. She begged for a lottery, but she gave the lottery.
Going to the extreme west, there are mountains as high as the sky.
Then, she said that she would go to see the capital.
Most of the diners in the restaurant are locals from the capital city, and they are the most good at hearsay. The people at the foot of the emperor have a sense of superiority, as if there is nothing in the world that they don't know, and the most exciting and noisy topic nowadays, At first, it was the battle between Wang Xianzhi of Wudi City in the East China Sea and the one-armed Li Chungang, which can be called the most thrilling peak battle in the past 50 years. Then the young headmaster surnamed Hong of Wudang Mountain went down the mountain. Supernatural powers, it was rumored that the Taoist priest was a reincarnated fairy figure like Lu Zu, who suddenly made the ancestral Taoist temple Longhu Mountain lose its color. The woman successively went to the territory of the subjugated countries in the Spring and Autumn Period, one sword after another, smashed and collapsed the few remaining Qi Luck pillars in the old West Shu and Dongyue, and then went west to Kunlun, where hundreds of top Qi refiners in the world all died. They flocked forward, hoping to witness with their own eyes the majestic spirit of the immortal who slashed luck with his sword. Secret news quickly spread to the capital. Thousands of listeners were all dumbfounded, wondering if there really are such immortals who do not ascend to immortality
Someone in the restaurant spattered, "The headmaster of Wudang doesn't look young on the surface, but he has lived for hundreds of years, at least three hundred years, five years old!"
Immediately, some people wondered: "Isn't that much higher than the old head teacher Wang Chonglou? Since he is so old, why didn't he go down the mountain until recently? If he really has supernatural powers, how can it be Longhushan's turn to be the Minister of Yuyi?"
Originally, the man slapped the table and said angrily: "This real person is a well-deserved land god, how do we laymen know his thoughts?!"
Countless people nodded in agreement: "Indeed." "It should be so!" "I heard that the real people in the Taoist sect value their possessions and their lives, and they aim to keep things simple, and don't care about the worldly fame."
Listening to all the discussions, the woman facing the window with her cheeks on her back turned her head and glanced at the young Taoist priest across the table, her eyes narrowed.
The young Taoist blushed.
Thunderous horseshoes sounded outside the street, and the ground shook like an earthquake.
The diners at the tables near the window looked over, and were shocked. It was the rare elite Habayashi army from the imperial city, and there were more than a few dozen cavalry in their posture. The combat power is unrivaled in the world. For a time, the streets were heavily armored, and the cavalry seemed to have no end. It didn't take long for them to occupy the entire main road of the capital, and every Habayashi guard was at war, and the leading generals were even more powerful in the capital. He is a highly regarded heroic military general with great reputation and reputation. Apart from the soldiers, there are also countless masters and masters accompanying him, as if he is facing a big enemy. Today's ostentation is terribly magnificent. The emperor's tour may not be so grand. Some discerning people can see a trace of heavy vigilance in the war. How many bear hearts and leopard galls do you have to eat, and how many lives do you have
A layman watched the excitement, but only a real expert could see the way. Apart from nearly a thousand guards of the feather forest and almost all the masters of the inner circle, there were even dozens of first-class great Qi refiners in the dynasty who held their breath.
The woman sighed, "Come back."
The young Taoist nodded and asked gently, "Where do you want to go?"
The woman smiled and said, "Go to Wudang Mountain, the place where we met for the first time. If you don't go, I'm afraid my body won't be able to hold on."
The young Taoist asked: "Ride a crane out of the city? Or take a horse-drawn carriage?"
The woman came to the child's heart, blinked and said: "If you take a carriage, will it cause trouble for you?"
The Taoist shook his head and said softly, "No."
The woman hesitated for a moment, then stood up slowly.
The young Taoist blushed and offered his hand.
The woman holds.
They walked out of the restaurant together, and when the swordsman in charge appeared on the street, the group of the most outstanding qi fighters took a step back, even the Habayashi army, which is known for their fearlessness and fearlessness, didn't even dare to breathe.
The young Taoist gently carried the woman into the carriage, turned the horse's head towards the city gate, turned a blind eye to the iron armor all over the street, grabbed the whip with one hand, and held the woman's cool hand with the other, calmly said: "Get out of the way."
A general suppressed the restless horse and said angrily: "Bold Wudang Hong Xixiang, how dare you not obey the rules in the capital?!"
The whole city was in an uproar.
The young Taoist said indifferently: "Pindao doesn't know your rules. As for your king's law, no matter how great it is, it is no bigger than the sword in the back of the poor Taoist."
Beside the middle-aged general who made the noise, there was a young soldier with a silver gun in his hand. Hearing the words, he was about to charge forward, but was stopped by the general.
The woman said softly: "Let's go."
The Taoist priest's expression softened immediately, he nodded, and held her hand tightly.
Almost all the horses on the street knelt down in an instant, and people turned on their backs, jumping like chickens and dogs, with no rules at all.
On this day, Wudang Hong Xixiang and Xu Zhihu left the city, no one dared to stop them.
On this day, everyone in the world knew that the woman who loved to wear red was Xu Zhihu.
Wudang Little Lotus Peak.
Cloudy.
Chen Yao, Song Zhiming, Yu Xingrui, and the three most senior Taoist priests in Wudang stood side by side, leaving the top of the mountain to the couple. The three old men looked at each other with pride, regret, regret, and mixed feelings.
Apart from the three young senior teachers who are in charge, Li Yufu is the only "outsider" who has just joined Wudang.
Yesterday the head teacher went up the mountain and told them one thing, which can be described as the most unimaginable feat in the past 500 years.
No matter how much reluctance they felt in their hearts, Chen Yao and other senior brothers were unwilling to obstruct it.
The young Taoist priest and the woman in red sat side by side on the edge of the pedestal of the tortoise stele. She was shaking her feet. She didn't know what he was going to do. She just looked at the seventy-two peaks in the sea of clouds and said sadly: "The one who rides the bull may I can't grow old with you."
When he was fourteen that year, the two met for the first time.
After the reunion in Jiangnan, she knew that she would not live long, but when she rode the yellow crane, she felt that she would have no regrets in this life.
He took her to travel all over the world.
Seeing that he hadn't moved, she wrinkled her nose and turned her head, tapped his head, and asked, "Why, are you still so stupid to wait for me in the next life? Are you stupid, aren't you tired?"
The young Taoist thought for a while, then just shook his head.
Her eyes turned red all of a sudden, she bit her lip and asked, "Are you going to wait for me again?"
The young headmaster of bull riding reached out and rubbed the woman's cheeks, wiped away the tears, and said with warmth in his eyes: "If I tell you to wait for me for three hundred years, are you willing to wait?"
She said without hesitation: "You have waited for me for seven hundred years, and I will wait for you for three hundred years, of course."
After meeting again, the young Taoist priest, who was limited to holding hands, took courage, hugged her lightly, and said with a smile, "Okay."
She wrapped her arms around his neck and murmured, "What a coward."
He asked: "Really don't want to go and see the general and His Royal Highness?"
She smiled and shook her head: "I don't want to watch it, because I'm afraid they will be sad. I'm afraid they will shed tears."
The young Taoist priest took a deep breath, and when the woman was nestled in his arms, the so-called Lv Zu sword, which was placed horizontally on the edge of the tortoise stele, was unsheathed, soared into the sky, and shot towards the sky, as if it was going to reach the heaven before stopping.
The clouds of the nine heavens rolled and drooped.
The whole Wudang Mountain is full of purple energy.
He said loudly: "Lv Dongxuan, a Sanren in the poor way 500 years ago, Qixuan Frame in Longhu Mountain 50 years ago, and now Hong Xixiang in Wudang, has cultivated 700 years of merit."
"Poverty swears, willing to practice for the righteous way of heaven and earth for another three hundred years!"
"Just ask the heavens and the earth to open a line, let Xu Zhihu soar!"
The voice of the young Taoist priest resounded like a bell, resounding through heaven and earth.
"I beg Xu Zhihu to ascend on a crane!"
The yellow cranes chirped together.
There is a man dressed in red riding a crane into the gate of heaven.
The young Taoist priest who was the reincarnation of Lu Zu sat down cross-legged, looked at the falling sword that was destined to undo him, and closed his eyes with a smile.
Chen Yao and the others couldn't bear to look at it any longer, and they burst into tears.
Behind the sword, there is a rainbow that grows above the head of the young Taoist priest, spanning the lotus peaks, which is unparalleled in splendor.
After thousands of years of practice, I just want to see you again.