Updated: 2013-08-15

The next day, several people woke up. The sky www.biquge.info is a little gloomy, the slight wind blows, blowing the spring water on the river, the grass on the riverside has already drilled out after the spring rain, and the old trees near have drawn a few new shoots, although it is not sunny but also full of vitality.

Yun Muyang never said goodbye, a few people woke up, Yun Muyang had already left, and he didn't leave a word!

"Miss, is Yun Gongzi leaving?" the servant woman asked Gu Panzi's expression was a little unnatural, she had never seen a person floating like Yun Muyang, she couldn't say how she felt, she just felt lost.

Gu Panzi didn't answer, nor did he nod, just looked at the morning mist on the river, and said for a long time, "If your heart is like dust, you can do whatever you want!"

Zhao Xiao stood by the riverside for a long time, and he just smiled.

Yun Muyang ran on the mountain path and stopped at the clear spring of the stream! After seeing Yueqingping turn into a streamer and leave from the sky, he decided to leave. He felt that he had finally found his way, he was envious, one day he could be like Yue Qingping, he was not shocked when he came, and he was dusty when he went, but he knew that he must not be so free and easy, he took out the osmanthus wine, poured a full glass, and said goodbye.

He followed the map and waded up the river, like a dragonfly dotting the water, and like walking on the surface of a lake! He only felt that his heart suddenly felt that the world was so big that he was under his feet.

Time is in a trance, and a year is gone in a hurry.

In one year, he has seen twelve times the reincarnation of the bright moon, he has watched more than 300 times of sunrise and sunset, he has been from the Great Song Dynasty to the west, to one strange place after another, he has seen many strange people along the way, he has seen life and death parting, joys and sorrows, and has also tasted the nostalgia that is sour to the heart, but he has never had the idea of retreating, every time he takes a step forward, he becomes more and more determined in the desire in his heart!

In one year, he was sometimes in the mountains, he met tigers and wild beasts, he met people who hid from the tax collectors in the mountains, he met the weary birds that returned with the sunset, the hunters in the mountains, the geese that flew south, and the woodcutters who sang in the mountains; he walked through towns and towns, and sometimes he walked through the countryside, sometimes he skimmed over lakes, he met all kinds of people, and heard all kinds of dialects; he saved the people who collected medicine in the mountains, the sick people in the countryside, and he also killed those thieves who did all kinds of evil; he helped and was helped, and some people sewed clothes for him on the road, bought shoes for him, and brought him water; he was deceived and deceived by others。 He felt that he was far away from the red dust in the red dust, he longed for the floating clouds in the sky, and longed for the spiritual mountain in the depths of his soul.

He traveled all the way, thirsty to drink the clear spring water of the morning dew, and hungry for the treasures in the mountains. Sometimes he feels like the lonely goose, looking for his way home alone, sometimes he feels like a gust of wind, floating freely between heaven and earth, and sometimes he really feels that he is a person with his own dreams.

"It should be there in three months!" Yun Muyang stretched his waist, he gently fell to the ground from a tall pine tree, he listened to the birdsong like a foreign land, looked at the squirrel in the tree, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly. Yun Muyang walked to the mountain spring, took a handful of cool spring water, and gently patted it on his face. He watched his own reflection on the water rippling in the ripples, and for a moment his childlike heart stirred the water of the pool, and laughed and startled the birds of the forest.

"Immortal City!" Yun Muyang stood in front of the city wall, looked at the three big characters on the city wall, and blurted out. "I heard that you can see the monk here!" Yun Muyang looked at the people who entered and exited at the city gate, and his heart was full of anticipation. He strode towards the gates, and the sergeant guarding the city let him in after only a brief inspection.

Yun Muyang looked at the crowd coming and going in the city, listening to the foreign language that was not very clear, looking at the innocent children singing nursery rhymes, and suddenly remembered the scene of riding his father and accompanying his mother to the market when he was a child, and suddenly his heart was a little sour! Yun Muyang shook off the thoughts in his heart and stepped towards the street.

"Cyclamen, cyclamen in cyclamen!" Yun Muyang saw a bamboo teahouse, the inn has two floors, all built of bamboo, some smart and elegant, but it is located in the middle of the city, but it has a little more worldly feeling, less elegant. "This teahouse is really strange, there is only a pair of lower links on the door, but there is no upper link!" Yun Muyang was a little interested in his heart, so he stepped into the inn.

As soon as Yun Muyang stepped into the teahouse, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old Heshan Xiaoer with a gray towel came up and greeted him. That Xiao Er has been in the city for a long time, but he doesn't take people by his clothes, and he sees Yun Muyang's tall posture and handsome appearance, although he is coarse clothes, he also has his own style, and he greets him warmly!"The guest officer is from Song Guo?" Yun Muyang just smiled and nodded when he heard this. The little second smiled and said, "Look at you, you must be a foreigner, and when you look at the guest officer, you will know that Song Guo must be a place of outstanding people!"

Yun Muyang was amused, "Little second brother is really good at talking!"

"How can it! What the little ones say is true! Our cyclamen came to our city, but this is the case!" Xiao Er gave a thumbs up as he spoke, his face full of pride!"If you are right with Shanglian'er at our door, our teahouse will give you all the tea fees for free!I wonder which side you want to sit on, guest officer?"

"It seems that this cyclamen still has some allusions, isn't it?" Yun Muyang said and was about to go to the second floor!

"Yo, guest officer, I'm sorry for you, the second floor can't be easily climbed?" Xiao Er saw that Yun Muyang was going up to the second floor, but his face changed, and he hurriedly smiled and stopped.

"Oh, it's weird! There are still people who don't do business!" Yun Muyang didn't get angry when he saw this, and asked lightly.

"Guest officer, it's all above... It's better to sit downstairs than to sit downstairs! It's also very clean downstairs. Xiao Er said embarrassedly.

"Zhuzi, are you going to roll up your baggage and leave? You still don't greet so many guests?" The shopkeeper on the first floor was already dissatisfied, but he was just a poor boy, and the shopkeeper was so attentive. "Little brother, can you go up! The people on it are all characters with heads and faces, and any pot of tea is also the same number!" The shopkeeper's face was not good, and he raised a palm, and the little second brother had already run to greet the others.

"Originally, I didn't really want to go up to the second floor, but when I heard the shopkeeper say this, I was interested!" Yun Muyang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Hmph! If you want to go up, you can take out a hundred taels of silver and bet it first!" The shopkeeper was already in a depressed mood today, and he was refuted by a kid today, and he couldn't help but turn pale!"If you don't want to, please go to another place on the first floor!"

"Little brother, it's really a little lonely for the old man to drink tea alone, I don't know if the old man can have this face brother to drink a cup of tea?" Yun Muyang was displeased, and was about to step up, when an old and peaceful voice came from the bamboo building!

"Dare to disobey?" Yun Muyang ignored the shopkeeper, and the person with both feet had already arrived upstairs!

The shopkeeper was frightened into a cold sweat, and the voice was the owner of the teahouse, Wei Chimo, and then saw Yun Muyang floating up to the second floor, and his heart was already half cold!

"Little brother, what a handsome kung fu!" Yu Chimo watched Yun Muyang jump up from downstairs, his movements were like flowing clouds, and he couldn't help but clap his hands and praise!

"The seniors have won the award!" Yun Muyang looked at the old man in front of him who was dressed in gray, with black hair and full of energy, and arched his hand to him!

"Hahaha! The old man Wei Chi Mo has lived for more than 70 years, and it is the first time he has seen such martial arts! What a hero is a young man! Haha!" Yu Chi Mo laughed heartily, which showed that he was also a cheerful and open-minded person.

"Junior, Yun Muyang has seen Yu Chi's senior!" Yun Muyang saw that Yu Chi Mo didn't ask his teacher as soon as he saw him, and couldn't help but feel a little close in his heart.

"Come on! Why be polite! It's just the two of us here! Come on! Drink two glasses!" said Yu Chi Mo and actually took out a pot of wine!

"Haha!" Although Yun Muyang was a little strange, he didn't ask, and laughed loudly!

"Little brother is strange, why does the old man actually drink in this teahouse? Haha! Drinking tea is just made by those poor and sour Confucians! The old man is not a teahouse at first, only because an immortal master came thirty years ago and drank the tea here of the old man, and this is the teahouse! The old man is also helpless, and it has become a gathering place for those vassal and elegant people, but the old man has suffered me, and listening to them chant those sour poems all day long, it is really a big unappetizing, if it were not for this place, it is the ancestral old decay that would have been abandoned long ago! Hahaha, come, drink!" Wei Chimo looked at the confusion that flashed on the face of the elegant handsome young man in front of him, and couldn't help but laugh and explain.

"It turned out to be a cyclamen!" Yun Muyang raised his wine glass and drank it all!

"Okay! I haven't seen such a character as a little brother for a long time!" Yu Chimo saw that Yun Muyang had a free and easy look, and he couldn't help but be even more satisfied with the young man in front of him, and said straight in his heart, he had never seen the wrong person! Thinking like this, he also raised his wine glass and drank it all.

Although the two are a big difference in age, they have a lot of fun!