Chapter 183: Another Year of Peach Blossoms
The spring cold has not disappeared, and the pink has been revealed. The clouds are rolling and the clouds are curling, and the reddish sunlight falls on the small fence courtyard through the pomegranate trees that are opening their branches and leaves. The loess buried in snow last year, the new green green extracts vegetable sprouts from the soil, and there are also cobwebs spread out on the surface of the water tank next to the well.
Many petals of peach blossoms trembled and swayed in the wind and dust, like earrings hanging from the ears of beautiful women in the capital, bright and exquisite, shining in the spring.
In this small courtyard, a man dressed in plain white brought a small bench and sat in front of the window of Linyang with a pen and a book.
"Don't go up to Chang'an Road, but teach the mountain temple to be tired of greeting. Where there is no taste, I seek pleasure, and I live this life without material. I'd rather be me. He traveled all over the world, but returned to farming. A pine and a bamboo are true friends, good brothers of mountain birds and mountain flowers. ”
Just look at this handwriting, the pen is vigorous, vigorous and powerful, the posture is modest, the charm is elegant, and there is a bit of famous style. This "Partridge Heaven Boshan Temple" is the Song Dynasty great poet Xin Qiji's famous work, Jiaxuan Gong traveled to Boshan during this year, life was frustrated, so this word was made. The middle-aged lyricist is still living a mediocre life, disheartened and lazy, and determined to go into hiding.
"Don't go up to Chang'an Road, but teach the mountain temple to be tired of greeting" means that he didn't run on the way to Kyoto, but lingered in Boshan Temple, so that the temple was disgusted with his many visits. When this great poet puts down the ambitions in his heart, puts down the major events in the world, and only cherishes the mountains and rivers, Xin Qiji will feel it again, and his heart of retreat even makes the mountains and rivers disgusted him.
"Where there is no taste, I am happy, and I live this life without material. "Oh, yes, even such a talented lyricist can't help but sigh in his mottled years, life pursues the joy of life between tasteful and tasteless, and spends his life between material and non-material. The taste is tasteless from the "Lao Tzu" "for nothing, nothing to do, tasteless taste", the material is not a pawn out of the "Zhuangzi", the disciple asked Zhuangzi said: "Yesterday, the wood in the mountains was not material, and now the master's goose died without material, where will Mr. be?" Zhuangzi smiled and said: "Zhou will be between the material and the material." ”
Lin Ziyun faced the slight sun outside the window, stood up and recited silently: "Seek happiness where there is no taste, and live this life between materials." He sighed and said, "Who will be willing to live a mediocre life, but each of us has several mountains in our lives that are difficult to trek." ”
The spring is bright and beautiful, and the peach blossoms are graceful, and at this time, a man walked in at the door, and he didn't even have time to knock on the door, so he broke into the house.
"Sir, run. The man gasped for breath, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.
Lin Ziyun hurriedly said, "Brother Zhang, what's wrong, why are you so panicked?"
The man wiped his sweat, and said while pulling Lin Ziyun out of the door: "It's too late to say, the officers and soldiers have already entered our village." One by one, they are fierce and vicious, and I heard that they want to catch strong men to do coolies. ”
Lin Ziyun listened, and his expression turned cold. The man saw that he couldn't pull Lin Ziyun, so he just looked at him standing still and shouted: "If Mr. doesn't leave, it's really too late, my nephew was forcibly dragged there last year." You are frail and a scholar, how can you endure the hardships of being a soldier, don't delay any longer. ”
Lin Ziyun's face turned angry, and he said quickly: "Brother Zhang, you have an injury on your leg, do they want to take you away?"
The man sighed, almost stamped his feet and shouted: "Alas, this time even the fifty-year-old man in the next village has been arrested, not to mention me as a lame man." ”
Lin Ziyun said angrily: "How can this be reasonable, Brother Zhang, thank you for coming to report the news." Don't be in a hurry to leave now, you can go in with me and finish the tea, and wait!"
The man's face changed, and he was puzzled: "Sir, what are you waiting for?"
The corners of Lin Ziyun's mouth lifted a sneer: "Naturally, I was waiting for them to come to the door." ”
The man shook his head and opened the door and left, sighing softly: "Crazy, crazy......"
Lin Ziyun's eyes flashed, and after the man left, he said, "Mu Feng, follow him." Lin Ziyun's voice landed, and a man dressed in black appeared behind him at some point. The man listened to the order, leaped over, jumped over the wall, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Lin Ziyun watched the man in black disappear and muttered, "Zhao Qin, you are really disappointing. ”
Within a moment, there was a bustling noise outside the door of Lin Ziyun's house. Faintly visible, a man in Tsing Yi riding on horseback outside the courtyard gate waved his hand. Immediately, five or six soldiers in armor rushed into the courtyard, and one of them found Lin Ziyun sitting on a futon meditating, and shouted, "Take it." ”
Lin Ziyun's face moved, and he didn't open his eyes, but opened his mouth and ordered: "Who asked you to allow them to trample on the flowers and plants I raised and drive them out." The voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.
The soldiers were about to break through the door, and three people appeared out of nowhere in this hut and blocked Lin Ziyun.
"My lord, my lord, there are four grown men in this family. One of the soldiers shouted happily outside the courtyard when he saw that the three men were not angry but happy.
Outside the courtyard, the man in Tsing Yi on a horse clapped his hands and laughed: "These people still understand a little, let's take them all away." ”
A soldier looked at a few people, nodded and said, "On the order of Jingyun Division, send you and others to Xiulu Mountain Dao Academy." Hmph, you are blessed, if you cultivate well, maybe the immortals of Lushan Daoist Academy will reward you with the elixir, let's go. ”
Several soldiers didn't want to waste time, so they directly stepped forward and grabbed the shoulders of several people and wanted to take them away. Keyuan
"Hmm, are you trying to resist Jing Yunsi's order?" the leading soldier noticed the anomaly. The soldier's hand on the shoulders of the three people couldn't move the steps of the three people at all, and the man stepped forward and waited for the west wind with a grim gaze: "Don't you want to live?"
There was movement in the house, and someone outside saw it. The people in Tsing Yi outside yelled, "What are you guys rubbing?
"Yes, yes. Rong Immortal, subordinates immediately. The leading soldier hurriedly replied.
Seeing that these people were not moving, his eyes were fierce, and he took out a knife from his waist and put it on Jin Feng's neck. "What a fool who doesn't know what to do, if you don't believe me, I'll cut off your head?"
Jin Feng twisted his head and looked at the soldier with a blank look in his eyes. I saw a heavenly sword floating above his head, and suddenly there was a burst of light. The shadow of the sword flickered, the aura shook, and the soldiers were shaken out by an extremely strong force, and they fell to the ground and wailed.
At the same time, the other side. A team of people was at the door of a family, and several people no longer looked arrogant just now, but looked at the black-clothed man in front of them with a panicked expression.
"Your Excellency...... No, immortal, please don't kill me. It's the little damn one, offended the immortals. Three or four people fell to their knees and kowtowed.
Several people didn't reply, and hurriedly fled.
The man of the Zhang family looked at the man in black standing in front of him with an incredulous expression, and then he hurriedly pulled his wife and children to kneel on the ground and shouted: "Thank you for the grace of the immortals for saving your life, thank you for the immortals." ”
At this time, the man in black stiffened his movements and helped the three members of the Zhang family up, and said in a slow voice: "Don't thank me, it was the master who asked me to protect you." ”
The man of the Zhang family was shocked and said, "Is it Mr. Lin?"
The man in black nodded slowly, walked to the Zhang family's house, and sat down on a bench.
The man of the Zhang family looked at the actions of the man in black, looked at his wife and said, "Old woman, you go and serve a bowl of tea to that immortal, and I will go and see the Lin family brothers." ”
The woman nodded slightly, patted the arm of the Zhang family lightly with her palm, and watched him leave.
Outside the courtyard of Lin Ziyun's house, the man in Tsing Yi swallowed his saliva, his expression changed, and he hurriedly ordered: "Go, go, go, go quickly." ”
As soon as the man in Tsing Yi turned around, a cold shout came from inside the house: "Did I let you go?"
I saw a green aura appear out of thin air, and the aura flashed and slapped directly on the back of the man in Tsing Yi. The man in Tsing Yi was hit by a blow and fell off his horse, wailing incessantly. But I saw that the green light dissipated, turning into an orange-yellow talisman, dim.
The man in Tsing Yi glanced at it and said secretly: "This person has such profound mana, why don't you be a good immortal, you have to come to this village." The man in Tsing Yi endured the pain, stood up, and shouted to the master in the house: "In the lower Qianyu Gate, I don't know that my predecessors are here, and I have offended, and I ask my seniors to forgive me." ”
Lin Ziyun smiled coldly, and said in his heart: "It's really fate, the demon family has a deep relationship with Qianyumen, and I actually met it here." Lin Ziyun snorted coldly: "The people in this village have been released, if you dare to make more trouble, you will have to stay for your life in the future." Let's go, don't bother me. ”
Rong Chunhua let out a long breath, Lin Ziyun gave him too much oppression. He even had the feeling of facing the elders in the door, even the three monks standing in the door were extremely good. Although the aura on his body was only in the Qi Refining Period, the monstrous aura emanating from those three people made him tremble and tremble.
Rong Chunhua didn't dare to stay for a moment, and hurriedly fled with everyone.
Rong Chunhua just got on the horse and saw that another group of people also turned around and came back, and one of them said with an embarrassed face: "Rong Xianren, it's not good." The house in front of me has a ...... There is a person who cultivates immortals. ”
Rong Chunhua took a deep breath and said in shock: "Oh my God, what kind of village is this." Next time, Lao Tzu will never come again, fortunately that person did not look for trouble, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable. Rong Chunhua looked at them with a gloomy face and shouted, "Hurry up." ”
The Zhang family man just walked to the door of Lin Ziyun's house, hid aside and watched this scene from afar, and couldn't help but admire the eccentric Mr. Lin in his heart.
Lin Ziyun walked out of the house slowly, looked at the Zhang family and said with a smile on his face: "Brother Zhang, you are here, come in and have a cup of tea." ”
The Zhang family often deals with this Mr. Lin on weekdays, the two often drink together, and Mr. Lin often goes to their house for dinner, and even teaches the little cub to read and write. But today, the Zhang family man found out that this Mr. Lin has such a great background and such a strong ability, and he is actually an immortal in the sky. The Zhang family's body trembled, and he quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Meet Lin ...... Lin Xianren. ”
Lin Ziyun hurriedly helped him up and said, "It's just that I relied on a little trick to disperse a swarm of flies, Brother Zhang, I don't dare to accept your gift." I thank you for your care on weekdays, so you should call me Mr. Lin. ”
The man of the Zhang family was embarrassed, and slowly stood up straight, revealing a smile.