Chapter 142: Heading to the North

That day, when he left Shengjing City and walked all the way to the cypress forest, Yang Xin stopped. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info She remembered that there was an old man here, so she dismounted and went to pay a visit.

She had just come here the year Xiao Luzi died, and now she was going to leave to see him, so many people died during this period, and Yang Xin didn't know who to mourn.

She plucked a few weeds from the grave, and stood for a short time before leaving the cypress grove, which she could not do now but reminisce.

Along the way, Yang Xin stopped and stopped, always feeling that someone was following behind her, but she couldn't guess whether it was Xiao cavalry or Yang Ming's guards at this time, but no matter who it was, it was better to have someone to protect than to go on the road alone.

In mid-April, Yang Xin was already very close to Mochizuki City. At this time, she walked at a crossroads, opposite is the west, the left is the south, the right is the north, there is a mountain to the north, the trees are numerous, lush, the steaming water vapor wraps the mountain in the clouds, it does not conform to the characteristics of the north at all, it looks very weird, but to go north, you have to turn over the mountain, Yang Xin looked at the grass behind him, thinking that there was someone to protect him anyway, what are he afraid of, so he waved his horsewhip and walked towards the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, Yang Xin turned around and took a look, just saw the rainbow in the south, she smiled slightly, such a beautiful scenery is not common.

There are some trails on this mountain, Yang Xin is riding on a horse and walking slowly forward, looking at the dreamlike scenery in front of him, listening to the sound of horses' hooves under his feet, as if he is in a fairyland. And in this fairyland, there was really an immortal walking out, carrying a bamboo basket on his back, wearing a coarse white cloth, long beard and white hair, swaying while walking, a leisurely scene.

Yang Xin stared at the immortal in front of him for a long time, until he walked sideways beside him and saw a few thin women's flowers in the bamboo basket that he realized that this was not an immortal, but a human.

So, Yang Xin called out to the old man who was moving forward, got off the horse and chased after him. asked, "Dare to ask if the old man is looking for a woman to flower?" ”

"What does the girl know?"

"The woman in your back basket has seen the younger generation."

"Where did you see the girl?"

"The younger generation got it from King Nanming by chance, if you want to know, you might as well go to Linnan City and ask King Nanming. He gave a lot to the juniors last time! ”

The old man stared at Yang Xin for a long time, Yang Xin thought that he had seen his trick, and his heart was weak for a while, but he didn't expect the old man to say, "That's fine." The old man was about to make a trip south. ”

Yang Xin's heart relaxed, and said, "You wait for me", and then ran to the horse and took out a pair of clogs, and handed them to the old man, "The younger generation saw that there was a rainbow in the south, it should have just rained, and these clogs should be used by you." ”

The old man was not polite, took the clogs and said, "Thank you, girl!" Then he handed Yang Xin a vial. These are some self-made medicines, give them to the girl! ”

Yang Xin looked at the burn marks on his hands, took the vial and quickly retracted his hand, then bowed backwards and said, "You go slowly!" Then he turned and got on his horse.

She got on her horse and looked back again, and the old man had disappeared into the fog, as mysterious as he had emerged from the fog. If he didn't guess wrong, this must be Qian Jiangsheng, maybe he could heal Yang Ming's leg.

Mochizuki Castle. Yang Xin looked at Yang Feng who was waiting at the gate of the city and frowned slightly, and asked, "How do you know that I am coming?" ”

"My brother heard what people said, sister, let's go into the city quickly."

Yang Xin led the horse to Yang Feng. She didn't say anything, she came here except that Yang Ming would tell Yang Feng that she couldn't think of a second person.

Yang Feng handed the horse to the guards to lead, and the two walked slowly towards the city, they hadn't seen each other for a year, and they had some things to say but didn't know where to start.

Yang thought that he had come all the way to join the family. He opened his mouth first.

"How are you doing?"

"It's good."

"Hmm."

Just a few words, the two of them were silent again.

Yang Xin had nothing to say, so Yang Feng found his own words, he saw two ball-like things hanging on the horse's back, and asked Yang Xin, "What is my sister in this bag?" ”

Yang Xin looked a little bad and said, "Ash jar." ”

Yang Feng quickly shut up when he heard this, it was better not to speak, but he found that not speaking would only make the sad atmosphere continue to spread, so he said, "There are a lot of interesting places here, do you want to see it?" ”

Yang Xin pulled out of his memories and said, "Well, but I'm a little tired today, why don't you do it tomorrow?" ”

"It's okay, just turn the street in front of me and it's my brother's residence, my sister can go and pick a yard!"

"Hmm."

Yang Xin followed Yang Feng all the way to the gate of the Northern Xinjiang Palace, and said, "Where is your mother?" I'd like to go and see you first! ”

"The mother's spirit is a little bad, I'm afraid that I won't be able to recognize my sister, and it's not too late for my sister to go when the mother is sober!"

"It's fine."

Yang Xin relied on Yang Feng and chose a courtyard to live in.

In the evening, Yang Feng prepared a reception banquet for Yang Xin in the small pavilion, taking advantage of the moonlight and the dancing candle flame, the scene looked very romantic, which made Yang Xin have a strange feeling in his heart, if it was unintentional, it was fine, if it was intentional, it was simply a sin.

Yang Xin came to the pavilion step by step, sat down opposite Yang Feng, and asked, "Why aren't you in the house?" ”

"It's cooler outside, and the moonlight is so good, I want to invite my sister to enjoy it."

Yang Xin looked up, in the empty sky in the north, the moon appeared round and big, and even the laurel tree and Chang'e inside were clear.

Yang Feng saw Yang Xin looking at the moon and asked, "What is my sister thinking?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just a mythical story."

"What's the story?"

"It's the legend of Chang'e and Houyi."

"Who are Chang'e and Houyi?"

Yang Xin was stunned, it turned out that there was no story of Chang'e here, she saw that Yang Feng was curious, so she said slowly, "According to legend, in ancient times, there were ten suns in the sky, the roasted earth smoked, the sea dried up, and the people could not survive. Hou Yi made a miraculous achievement, and the Queen Mother rewarded him with a packet of immortal medicine. Hou Yi was reluctant to give up his wife Chang'e, so he temporarily handed over the immortal medicine to Chang'e for safekeeping. I don't want one day, a thief took advantage of Hou Yi's absence to break into their house and forced Chang'e to hand over the immortal medicine, Chang'e swallowed all the immortal medicine into her stomach in a hurry, who wanted to ascend to heaven and become an immortal immediately, so far left Houyi. ”

"What does this have to do with the moon?"

"Don't worry, I'm not done yet."

"Sister, hurry up."

Yang Xin smiled slightly, and said, "This Chang'e is very concerned about her husband, so she flew down to the nearest moon to the world and became an immortal, living in the Guanghan Palace on the moon." Then Hou Yi looked at the shadow of Chang'e in the moon, and every year on that day, he would put incense on the table to show his nostalgia. ”

Yang Feng stood up and looked at the moon carefully, there were indeed some shadows in it, so he turned around and asked Yang Xin, "There is indeed something on the moon, but what about Chang'e?" ”

"Those are just craters on the moon and meteorites, not Chang'e, just legends." (To be continued.) )