Volume 1 Chapter 81 Ascending the Dragon Peak (II)
Thirty miles east of Luodai County, on the side of Hengshi Creek, there is a peak named Denglong. The highest part of the mountain is shaped like a dragon's head with its head raised. The mountain behind the 'dragon's head' stretches endlessly, like an undulating dragon's body. Wandering for more than 30 miles, the momentum is majestic, the layers are endless, the colorful clouds are swirling, it is really like a long dragon leaping to fly, rushing into the nine heavens, it is extremely spectacular, there is a poem that says: "The polar eyes are like a sleeping dragon, and the colorful clouds are in the middle and high places." β
Denglong is the highest peak of the twelve spiritual peaks of Wushan, and the Denglong Peak Department is also the general leader of the Confucian scholarly style and elegant hall. Since ancient times, the Denglong Peak Department is an outstanding person, congenital and frequent, the previous book seat is void Xuan, and the sword seat Hu Die's mystery is also from the Denglong Peak Department.
Ascend to the top of the dragon peak, build a large landscape garden, named Qingyi Seven Elements Garden, although at the top of the peak, actually artificially dig a small lake, the attic in the garden is exquisite, divided into wisdom pavilion, Baoyun pavilion, Paiyun Palace, etc. seven, if the Beidou is generally built around the lake.
There is a painting boat parked on the lake, the cabin is wide, the painting boat canopy covers the cabin, the carved railing faces each other, the left side of the cabin is engraved "the mountain is high and the moon is small, the water falls out of the stone", the right is engraved "the breeze comes slowly, the water waves are not prosperous." The cabin and the head of the boat are separated by a white painting screen, after the painting screen, a person sits upright, burns incense and caresses the piano, leaving only a silhouette cast on the screen, which makes people reverie.
The person who stroked the qin was enjoying himself, and suddenly felt that the painting boat had sunk a little, and there was an extra person on the bow of the boat to look at him across the screen, and he recognized the person: "Friend Yu Chu, how can there be such a Yaxing today, come to listen to my qin music?"
The person who came seemed to be smiling bitterly: "Everyone else calls me Feng Yatang Sanxi, or Mu Yunguan, only you still call me Yu Chu." β
"In life, names are just code names, so why care. β
Mu Yunguan sighed: "In the end, it seems that I, Mu Yunguan, am just a madman and a reckless man. β
"Yu Chu's friend, it seems that you don't have Yaxing, but you have a belly of bitter water. β
Mu Yunguan smiled bitterly again: "I'm not as good as you, Confucianism is innate, and I taught the two famous martial arts masters of the Sword and Sword Double, but they both ran away from Fengyatang." In the face of such changes, you can still be so leisurely, boating and playing the piano. β
"Haha. If I am angry and corrupt, where can I still bear the name of innate? In other words, didn't you also accept a new apprentice a few days ago, or a person from Dawan, what is it called?"
Mu Yunguan said dryly: "Ziya Hemaiti." β
"Oh yes, that's it. I see that you still love this apprentice very much, what's the matter, how is the talent?"
Mu Yunguan sighed: "Don't mention it." β
"Oh, you sigh so much, I don't have the heart to stroke the piano. The silhouette on the picture screen moved off the piano, picked up a book and looked at it carefully: "You have any bitter water, just pour it on me." β
"I've come to bid you farewell. β
The silhouette on the painting screen snorted: "Where are you going this time?"
Mu Yunguan said: "Escape." β
"Oh, Yu Chu, you're in trouble?"
"From today onwards, you and I may still be friends, but we are no longer fellow practitioners. Mu Yunguan said.
The silhouette of the person behind the painting screen suddenly became smaller, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Friend, did you hear me?"
"You're fighting against the Solomonic dynasty again?"
"Ha, it's my best friend. Mu Yunguan said: "Xiwulin will soon know that I attacked the Knights of the Round Table, and within two days, I should come to ask for the guilt." β
The person behind the painting screen suddenly smashed the incense burner on the ground and scolded: "Yu Chu, Yu Chu, why can't you stop a little? Because of the Solomon Dynasty, the Confucian sect was divided into two factions, the old and the new, and there are still fewer people sacrificed, and there are still few people sacrificed by the three religions in the world, why do you insist on setting off a storm of killing and bringing disaster on yourself?"
Mu Yunguan knew that he was worried about himself, and said a bunch of angry words, but instead smiled: "You are congenital, and saying these words is not beyond the world." β
"You decided to leave in order not to disturb the scholarly elegance?"
Mu Yunguan said: "Yes, and what I am going to do next is dangerous and vicious, if I say goodbye today, it is estimated that there will be no time in the future." β
The man behind the screen turned the page: "Alas, you have already chosen the road ahead, can I say more? β
Mu Yunguan laughed heartily: "A friend deserves to be a friend, I do have something, please don't shirk it." β
"Let's talk about it. β
"Please take a young man on my behalf and enter my scholarly elegant hall. β
"You still let me accept apprentices, do I have fewer unscrupulous disciples in my hands, a book seat, a sword seat, I left Feng Yatang and ran away, don't you know, I don't dare to see that Qiu Yaochi, see me once and laugh at me once. β
Mu Yunguan hurriedly said: "This young man is very different. β
"What's so peculiar?"
Mu Yunguan said: "I believe in my heart that Wei Dubai is the descendant of heavenly power. β
Hearing this, the person behind the screen slammed the book on the table: "It turns out that you wrote this Laoshzi's "The Legend of the Tianquan Divine Comedy"?"
Mu Yunguan knew that he was watching the Legend of the Heavenly Power Divine Comedy, and said embarrassedly: "I didn't write it. β
"You also believe in this kind of third-rate novel, well, I read books slowly, why are you in it...... What, you are the knight of the Western Martial Arts who attacked in Dawan?!"
Mu Yunguan nodded and said, "What is written in the book is all facts. β
"You wait until I'm done. β
Mu Yunguanzhen sat on the bow of the boat, closed his eyes and recuperated, and occasionally a koi fish jumped out under the lotus flowers in the lake, and his heart was still undisturbed, as if he had turned into a realm.
The person behind the painting screen finished reading the book and recalled: "Don't say it, I really want to know how this Wei Dubai escaped from Xiaowan Kingdom, this lyricist landlord is really excessive, and it is clearly to hang the reader's appetite." β
Mu Yunguan sighed: "You have an innate posture, never more than a stick of incense. β
"I also want to keep a low profile and pretend to be mysterious, but my strength doesn't allow it. Anyway, it seems that this dumb white is also somewhat interesting, and I can consider taking him under my wing, but if he dares to rebel against King Solomon and leave Fengyatang, I will definitely break his dog's legs. β
Mu Yunguan knew that his friend would do it as soon as he said it, so he knelt on his knees and bowed his head: "Thank you, friend." This statement comes from the bottom of my heart, the road ahead, the two different paths, the two people in front and behind the screen, are emotional, relatively speechless.
Mu Yunguan continued: "Wei Mubai is a person who is obedient and clever, with unlimited potential, please take care of your friend and introduce him to the sect leader at the right time." β
"You-" the man behind the screen asked, "do you want him to inherit [Tears of the Goddess]?"
Mu Yunguan said: "Exactly, I have gambled my life's work on him alone." β
"If you're wrong, what if you spend most of your life and find out that the person you're looking for isn't him?"
Mu Yunguan said: "Then I can only cut my face with a sword and apologize for my sins, because I have no shame to face the living initiates and the Taoist friends who died under the Yellow Spring." β
"Silly Yu Chuβ" The person behind the screen asked, "Where is this Wei Dubai now?"
"According to my information, he is now trapped in the Tang Gate Secret Office. β
"You can always give me a headache, doesn't this make it inevitable for me to see Qiu Yaochi again?"
Mu Yunguan smiled and said, "Friend, you can do it." β
"Okay, since I promised you, I can only work hard, and tomorrow I will let the Tang Sect dignitaries. β
Mu Yunguan was relieved, and then said slowly: "Friend, I'm leaving." β
The person behind the screen cleaned up the table and set up the piano platform: "Yu Chu, play the last song with me and then leave." β
Mu Yunguan couldn't help but burst into tears, and said loudly: "Okay, it's still the song "Lishi Song". β
After a while, the sound of the piano curled, and Mu Yunguan involuntarily struck the side and sang:
"A few years have faded away,
Consciousness is lost in youth.
Denglong Painting Prison,
It's hard to solve the sorrow and send the heart demon.
When will greed and jealousy disappear,
Don't be less bored,
Who can escape.
The spirit is very high,
I thought it was wonderful when I heard it by chance
Wind-sucking dew,
Sweat and dust are like withered trees
Passing away and losing the beginning of trouble,
Treading the road to find the way, ups and downs are self-despise,
Unreasonable. β
The man behind the screen then sang:
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The morning light is invincible,
A thousand phases are unbearable,
The gods have fallen with the spirit and crossed several dynasties.
Wandering thoughts,
The square sword rules knock on,
The passage of the book is self-defeating.
Heaps of troubles and chaos dwelling in luxuriant,
Mood day and night sweeping,
Exhausted thoughts are still disturbed.
The moon is shining in the night cage,
The jade gargle is cold and surging,
You can't live a long life. β
Singing here, Mu Yunguan suddenly recalled that he was seeking the way up the mountain, thinking that climbing Longfeng was the ultimate road of his life, but unexpectedly the mountains and rivers fell, and he was powerless, and he was helpless and sad for a while, and now, the road seems to be coming to an end, and the result seems to be revealed, he can only cry and sing with his old friends behind the screen for the last time:
"Suddenly, I looked,
When the Qing Dynasty is obscure,
Yes and no.
Suddenly, I heard,
The voices of the people are noisy,
There was also a hustle and bustle outside the nine days.
Suddenly, I saved,
Stop from no one to,
The old and the new have not yet been spared.
Suddenly,
You can leave the tide for a moment,
The flowers are withering,
Pick up the leaves, blow the ash, dust the mud, and copy the petals. β
After singing the song "Song of the World", people noticed behind the screen that Mu Yunguan had left and would never come back.